Author's note: First Vampire Diaries story. So be gentle. Corrective criticism is appreciated but guys remember I am human too, so don't be too mean, please.

Song Inspiration: "Breathe On Me" - Britney Spears [this song will probably be used a lot in this one lol.]

Sigh. Normally when the water covered her flesh, it acted as a cleansing agent. Washing away all the dirt and stress in her presence. Tonight it didn't feel the same, as soothing as the warm water felt against her flesh, she didn't feel release. Something had been missing... she missed him by her side.

With a small chuckle escaping her lips, she wondered, it'd been years since they had spoken. Did Damon even think of her? The vodka that had been flowing now in her blood stream only agonized the pain. She wanted to know what Elena Gilbert had that she didn't. Sigh. Oh, then his obsession with Katherine Pierce wasn't aiding him either. She'd pitied him, she wanted him to be happy just as much as she wanted happiness for herself, and now she shared his pain.

She heard what appeared to be the sound of glass shatter inside the room. It hadn't startled her, the cold Russian nectar had nearly deadened her response time. She only continued to stand under the rainfall shower head. She closed her eyes and tried to catch a release. That's when she opened her eyes...

"Damon!" She gasped. That time she was startled. She'd opened her eyes to see the vampire before her, baring nothing to the imagination. His physique was quite comforting and yet she couldn't take her eyes off of his cold blue hues. "What are you doing?"

He spat at her, "In moments like these, Syd, it'd be much better if you didn't talk." Damon wrapped an arm around her ample waist. She was a little too intoxicated to fight him off at that moment, but she's not sure she would have if she could have. There had always been something about Damon, but she wasn't ready to give in. But when Damon moved in to kiss her with his naturally pouty lips, and his mouth crushed hers, she felt something. She felt longing and warmth.

Damon placed a hand in her wet brown locks, controlling the length of the embrace. She only obliged and deepened the kiss. Soon, she found her hands cupping his cheeks, his tongue hungrily exploring her mouth. The color of her bronze skin on top of his pale flesh was a beautiful sight. Her womanly folds becoming warm with arousal as her body melded into his. Damon took in a long drag of air in, the scent of her arousal, as if he'd smelled something utterly delicious. "Oh my... you smell good." His fingers trailing along her supple thighs, his cold fingers made her shiver under the water. His fingers then made their way to her clit, the dampened touch of his fingers stroking her gently, taking his time.

Her hands buried themselves in his jet black tresses, his tongue carefully caressing her swelling nub. Sydney arched my back as the electric chills crept up her body, her head slid down the slick wall when she threw it backward. She could only moan gently, no words of protest, no threats to hurt him if he tried anything; Just soft cries of sweet torture. "Oh my gosh!" His lips, now, were forming a suction around it that began to drive her over the edge. Her body grew hot, and he could feel her heavenly body starting to shake. He pulled away, keeping his fingers stroking expertly within the hot, slippery core. "That's it Sydney, come for me." And with vampire speed his mouth found that tender nub to nibble on it. The sensation against sensitive flesh shot through her like lightening and an orgasm shot crashed throughout her body just as hard as thunder. A long stressed squeak escaped Sydney as it her orgasm rode through.

Before Syd could come down and comprehend what just happened, Damon had her lifted off her feet and back planted against the walling. He smirked, "My turn." She bit my lip as looked down at him, what had gotten into him? He pressed his erection against the opening slot, and her mouth flew open, letting out a breathy moan. He'd filled her tight hole to capacity, and his thrusts had been slow but steady at first. His teeth again found the nape of her neck continuing to catch rhythm. Damon thrust harder with each moment, her back arched, her arms around his neck bracing herself for his movement.

It was a sweet hurt with her body growing hotter by the minute. He peered into her eyes and breathed, "Look at me. This is what you wanted right?" She was so caught up in the sensation she nodded and breathed, "Yes." His trusts slowed into a grind. Damon, what are you doing to me? She drug her fingernails across his shoulder blades. He winced, the scratches drawing blood. The twingeing pain on his back encouraged him to grind harder and faster, her panting grew harder. Then as if in turn, Damon's fangs exposed themselves and bit down on her neck. Drawing streams of blood from a major artery, the taste of her blood was rich, thick, decedent, and she let out a scream as her drank from her.

He drew back from her, his mouth bright red and bloody, he spat at her. "Tell me you want me." He shoved one big thrust deep inside her causing her to scream "I WANT YOU!" He commanded again, "Say you need me." Shoving a sharp thrust inside her again. "I NEED YOU!" He shook his head, "No no. Say 'I need you Damon.'" She bit her lip refusing, the ache from the bite on her neck was offered a painful relief from the sweet torture his penis was giving her inside. Damon leaned in and bit her chest, just over her right breast, drawing blood. "FUCK I NEED YOU DAMON!" Her neck was healing just as fast as the wounds on his back. "There you go. Good girl."

Damon's hips ground into Sydney like nothing she'd ever felt before. She could feel Damon feeding on the healing chest bite. She felt pressure build within her and he licked his blood covered lips and let out a guttural moan as he felt the pressure about to spill over again. "Oh Sydney!" "Damon!" They both cried out as an unworldly euphoric release shuddered through them.

Weakened, Sydney slumped forward on Damon, who was still trying to catch his breath. She pressed her lips against his and parted his mouth with her tongue, inviting Damon into her mouth. Damon placed her down to her feet never breaking the kiss. Her blood and the remaining water flowed through the drain.

"Where have you been the last century and a half?" She panted breaking the kiss while Damon reached over and turned off the water stream that had beating down on them. He watched her weakly grab for her towel.

"Waiting for you to come around..."