What if Alaric hadn't cockblocked Damon and Elena in 3x06? What would have happened? This story will develop from that moment and will be multi-chapter... Rated M for a good reason xD I would like to hear what you think about this.

YOU'RE MAKING ME SHIVER

The cheerfulness of the sun and the freshness of the air…

She knew that she shouldn't feel like this, but she couldn't help it. It was hard for her to admit it but she felt jealous watching Damon distracting Rebekah. It wasn't exactly what it was supposed to be, Damon wasn't hers, she shouldn't be jealous. But she was, pretty much indeed, and denying it wouldn't have been fair, to herself and to him. He was being so sweet with her, staying by her side, helping her get what she wanted and he was taking care of her, like no one did for a while, even now he was applying first aid and all she could think about was how big is generous heart was.

"You played your part on the plan really well tonight. You got Rebekah drooling all over you and your marshmallows." She said with a bitter tone that Damon caught. He was wondering if it was possible that she would be possessive of him. A smirk rose on his face, it would have been too perfect to be real.

"I thought you were too drunk to notice." He provoked her truly wanting to see her reaction. Was she really jealous?

"I was faking most of it" She said. Yes she was faking, because it was part of the plan, but she thought that even drunk she would have felt the same way about him.

"So was I." He said softly. Elena felt relieved hearing that from him, he had been faking, none of that flirting was real. Joy crossed her eyes. However it wasn't right because he wasn't hers.

Either Damon couldn't believe what he saw, it was like Elena felt something for him, more than simple friendship. Why would she be jealous otherwise?

He was done applying first aid, but he couldn't stop looking at her doe deep eyes. They were magnetizing him and her face skin was like calling him, he felt his hands burning and the only way to stop that pain was to touch her pale skin. So he gently started caressing her right cheek, as he touched her skin she felt an undeniable electricity burst between their bodies. She needed his gentle touch, it was like oxygen. It made her feel safe. Without stopping staring at her eyes he got closer and closer to her face, he could feel her sweet warm breath against his mouth. She wasn't moving away as he expected her to be, otherwise she was getting closer and she was hypnotized by him being so near. Slowly Damon put his lips on hers and it felt like paradise, for both of them. The last time, when he was laying almost dying on his bed, it was a quick kiss, it had nothing to do with this one. This time the urge was too much. It was a deep long and passionate kiss. It tasted like feeling home, like the cheerfulness of the sun and the freshness of the air. It was pure

Elena started moaning as Damon put his hands on her hair, and then he reached her neck, caressed it gently and then started licking it. For just a moment Elena believed he was going to bite her but then she realized he wouldn't, it was only passion, desire of her body, the crawling of her blood was secondary in that moment.

Then he put his hand under her t-shirt, just like he did that afternoon and Elena started shaking. She felt shivers all over her body. With a very quick move he tore her t-shirt into pieces. He stared at her black bra in admiration.

"Don't worry. I'll buy you another one." He said smirking, keeping touching her body and making her shiver, he moved to her thighs. She started touching him too, putting her hands under his t-shirt, she felt a little bit afraid, in fact she thought that he was very good at it and she didn't know if she was able to make him feel the same he was making her.

He unbuttoned her jeans and made them slip away. God she was so beautiful. He felt his manhood growing and pressing against his jeans. He put his hand under her panties and reached her womanhood, he started playing with her clit and he caused her shivers and moans of pleasure came out of her mouth.

"Why are you still dressed while I'm almost naked?" She asked alluring.

"We can fix this now" he reassured her as he began to unbutton his belt and jeans.

"No. Don't!" She begged. For just a moment he thought she was regretting what they were doing and wanted to stop. But that wasn't what Elena meant. "I'll do it." She added...

To be continued...