So! This is the first time that I've written something in a long time, hope you like it.
Full Summery: Damon left because of Elena. She thought it would never work between them, so he left and she ran to the arms of Stefan for support. She never thought he would return, until one day he does and completely stuns her. Old feelings return, passion, romance, heat, confusion. What is a girl like her to do when the man of her dreams comes back. This doesn't really go with the story line of the show, but Elena is not a vampire, but Damon and Stefan are, so I guess this is before season 4, but again not really going with the story line.
He pulled her into his kiss wrapping his arms around her middle,his fingers playing with the fabric of her shirt.
"Stefan, stop it, we can't do this now, I need to get to school," She smiled against his lips, her doe brown eyes opening to gaze into his.
"I know, but can't we have a little time to ourselves?"he ran his hands up and down her sides as she giggled lightly. She touched the tip of his nose with her finger.
"I promise we can do something after school and after I get all my homework done," Their eyes lingered on each others for a moment before the front door came swinging open making them both jump.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt," Damon stood at the door with luggage in his hands. He threw them to the side and stepped into the foyer and grabbing a glass pouring it full with Bourbon. Elena's breath caught in her throat. She had nothing to say and was so stunned by his presence. He was supposed to be gone, out of town never to return.
"Damon we can't do this anymore. You and I both know it. It won't work out," Her words hit her hard remembering what she had said to him only a few months ago. She looked him up and down seeing that he hadn't changed much in those few months, expect he seemed a little more grumpy than usual.
"What are you doing back? I thought you said you had something you needed to take care of and that it was going to take century's" Stefan's brow furrowed as he pulled away from Elena taking a step closer to his brother.
"I did say that," He took a quick swig of his liquor "But I got it done and taken care of and now I'm back," His blue eyes flickered to Elena who was standing there still in awe that he was back.
Stefan closed his eyes and tried to think through things, his forehead wrinkling a little more than usual. He stuck his hand out at his brother.
"So does this mean that you are back for good? Or is this one of the things where you come and then go a few days later?" Stefan asked. Damon leaned on his heels and pondered his question.
"It sounds to me like you want me gone Stefan," He stepped closer to his baby brother with his drink still firmly in his grasp. " Well too bad. I'm going to set up camp here for a while," He then was at the couch plopping himself down and putting his feet up. "Elena, you've been doing nothing but staring at me. You haven't even said hi to me," He wiggled his eye brows at her in the way that made a chill run through her body.
"Hi Damon," She spoke softly through her lips just starting at him. It had been so long since they talked, or even seen one another. Stefan wrapped a strong arm around Elena and pulled her closer to him. Damon's eyes flashed down at it in anger and then looked back up at Elena realizing what had conspired between the two of them during his months of absence.
"Well I can see that me being here isn't something either of you want, so I'll be in my room if any of you need me," What he was saying was that because no one wanted him here, that automatically meant that he was going to stay just to piss everyone off. There was a long silence that lingered between Elena and Stefan.
"Are you alright?" He squeezed her side a little because she was staring off into nothing, obviously deep in thought. After a quick moment she snapped out of it.
"Yes, I'm fine. I better get to school," She smiled and pulled away from her current boyfriend and walked out the front door. She left with a heavy mind. Why had he come back?
"I'll leave if that's what you want Elena. I'll leave and never come back," His words echoed in her head. She shook her head and proceeded to head to school trying to get him off her mind.
She was silent most of the day, not really saying much, but whenever someone would address her, she responded with a fake smile and a nod.
"Elena you aren't even listening to me, so if you don't fess up and tell me what's happening, I'll go get Bonnie and make her cast some kind of spell or something," Caroline babbled waving her hands all over the place and getting worked up over nothing.
"Caroline, calm down, please I just don't really want to talk about it right now," Elena pressed her fingers to her temple trying to push away the headache that was brewing.
"Elena, you know you can talk to me about anything," Caroline softened her voice and sat next to her best friend. "You know you will just feel better if you talk about it," Caroline coaxed.
"He came back. He just waltzed in through the front door like nothing ever happened," Her voice shook a little bit. She was still in shock that he was actually back just like that.
"What!" She said a little too loud drawing the attention of half the cafeteria.
"Yes, that's what I said, he's back and I don't know why," All those feelings that she had were bubbling back up to the surface bringing tears to her eyes.
"You haven't talked to him have you," She asked leaning in closer. Elena answer by shaking her head. "Elena you know that you have to say something to him. He didn't come back for no reason," And Caroline was right about that. There was a reason that he was back, and if Elena had any interest and finding it, she would have to build up the courage to ask him herself.
"Elena I'm going to go out and hunt. I'll be back in an hour or so, is there anything I can get you?" He kissed her forehead and pushed the hair out of her face. Elena was wrapped up in a blanket on the couch by the fire place doing some homework. She shook her head and smiled.
"No I don't think so. I think I'll be alright," Elena was glowing in the fire light.
"Are you going to be alright here by yourself? Damon is out drinking with Rick for the night so I don't think he'll be home before me," Elena patted her boyfriends chest.
"I'll be just fine Stefan, I'll call if I need you," Her eyes glazed over the paper so was reading and he kissed her again on the top of her head.
"Okay," was all he said before Elena had the house to herself. A sigh of a relief and indulged herself in her paper.
"I thought he would never leave," Elena's eyes flickered up to the fire place where he was leaning against with a glass in his hand. The usual Damon stature. She stared at him for a long time before clearing her head and focusing back on the work in her lap.
"Elena you need to stop avoiding me," He threw the binder and paper out of her hands and was sitting way too close for her to feel comfortable. His eyes drew her in like they usually did. That was always her biggest weakness. Those beautiful ice blue eyes that made her squirm with desire.
"I'm not-" He pressed his finger to her lips and leaned in. His lips tenderly brushing against her ear. Her breath caught in her throat and his aroma made her dizzy.
"Don't even try, I can read you like a book," He spoke as he pushed the blanket off her body and ran a hand up her thigh. His touch left warm tingles on her bare legs. She was wearing one of Stefan's big shirts and panties. That was it. She failed to remember to put on pants.
"Damon stop," She whispered pulling away from his touch. His eyes grew hard as he hovered above her now.
"Why? You never wanted me to stop before," His mouth connected with her neck and his hand continued to skim up her leg to he got to the source of her sex. She was dripping and there was no way for her to hide it. Elena felt weak and defenseless. The thing was, she loved it. She loved his touch, yearned for it more than anything. He lit the fire inside her, made her want more, crave more. Her mind told her no, but her body was telling her otherwise.
His hot mouth was making it's way down her body while he cupped one plump breast in his hand, toying with the harden nipple with his fingers. She groaned arching her back, allowing herself to rub against the growing hardness in his denim jeans. She pressed her hands to his chest knowing this needed to stop. This was so wrong and no matter how much she wanted it, it was wrong. She pushed him away with all the strength that she could muster. His eyes were black with desire. She pulled herself away from him holding her knees against her chest.
"No Damon, I said stop," There was strength in her words. He gazed at her with hungry eyes. He balled his hands in fists and gritted his teeth together.
"I don't know why you are fighting this Elena," He breathed through his teeth. He was trying to hide his anger, but it wasn't working. Her eyes and face were stern.
"Because we are over Damon, if you don't remember that let me remind you again. We are over," The air surrounding them was thick and tense. Elena had never felt more strengthened then she did right now. She had told him that they were done, that it wasn't going to work. This was probably all the strength that she was going to be able to put up, because deep down, the feelings were all still there.
"I don't believe a word you say," He had his composer back now. It didn't take him long to see through her of course. He stood right in front of her, never breaking the eye contact. "I know you too well, well enough to know how you feel," He grinned remembering the very reason why she broke them up. It was his doing of course. He could already see her starting to lose her guard. "You remember why we broke up don't you?" He questioned her still being a little smug. Her strong demeanor faded and he could see the brink of tears.
"Stop it Damon, I don't want to talk about it," She stood up ready to leave but he grabbed her by the arm pulling him to her chest.
"Yell me Elena, tell me why you ended it?" He was now whispering he held her tight. He could feel her breathing rapid and her body warm against his.
"Because Damon, I know you, I know how you act and what you do. You never loved me, as much as I wanted you to and tried to get you to, it wouldn't happen and I know that. I know nothing has changed because of who you are Damon," She was crying now ready to break down. He was almost hurt by the sight of her like this. He needed to keep his composure though. He couldn't let her see through him. He wasn't even certain himself, but he had come back for some reason. Something had made Damon Salvatore return and he was very sure that it had to do with the girl standing in front of him.
Hey everyone! Well it's been a really really long time since I wrote anything, but I got inspired. This might be a piece of crap. So if it is let me know! Tell me what needs to be changed or whatever and just tell me what you thought because I would love to know :D Thanks I love you all and it's good to be back.