Elena awoke to the soft sound of a car engine running. She could hear the faint sound of the radio and someone tapping their fingers against the steering wheel. Her head hurt, but she couldn't figure out how. She tried moving her head from side to side, but if anything that just made it worse. She opened her eyes and took in the countryside around her peacefully. Wait hold up, countryside?That couldn't be right, there was no countryside in Mystic Falls. She turned her head to the other side alert and a little confused, and became even more so when she saw who was driving.

"Damon?" she asked rubbing her eyes and wondering if this was a dream.

"Good morning sunshine," he said, his trademark smirk on his lips as usual.

"W-what happened? Where are we?" she asked sitting up straighter and attempting to remember what had happened the previous night. She'd told Stefan she loved him, they'd made love and... and she'd found that picture. It had confused it, it still did.. She remembered getting in her car and driving home and... nothing.

"We're in Georgia, and you got in a car accident last night. I saved you. No need to thank me."

"Wait, what? Georgia? As in Atlanta Georgia?"

"Thats the one."

"Pull over. Damon, pull over right now." she said sternly.

"Ugh, I preferred you when you were asleep." he said reluctantly pulling over.

Elena got out of the car and keeled over. Damn, her head really hurt. She felt his arms brace around her, prepared to catch her if she fell. She looked up at the concern in his face and mouthed "I'm fine". He let her go and retreated to prop himself up on the wooden fence.

"Why're we in Georgia?" she finally asked turning round and crossing her arms.

"Consider it a roadtrip." he said easily.

"I consider it kidnapping" she muttered under her breath, "Listen, I can't be in Georgia. I have school and nobody knows where I am!"

"Well I hate to break it to you Elena, but you are in Georgia. School won't mind if you miss a few days, I mean when was the last time you missed a day of school? First grade? And about that 'nobody knows where I am' they do. You texted your aunt before we left. Okay, okay thats a lie" he admitted when he saw her accusing glare, "I took your phone and sent her a very convincing text about how you were staying at Bonnie's for the night and you'd be back tomorrow. So theres really nothing to worry about. I could always make you agreeable." he said, signalling her bare neck.

Elena clutched at her neck, remembering how she'd taken her vervain necklace off the night before after finding that picture. She was about to tell Damon off for threatning her but was cut off by her cell phone ringing. She searched her clothes for it but couldn't find it. She looked up at the cellphone in Damon's hand accusingly.

"Thats my phone." she said reaching out for it and glaring at him.

"I told you I took it," he said innocently, answering her phone, "Elena's phone,"

"Give me that!" she said lunging for it but he simply moved away and shook his finger at him making a tutting noise.

"Damon? What are you doing with Elena's phone? Where is she? Is she okay?" she heard Stefan's worried voice say on the other end. She rolled her eyes and turned away.

"Oh hey baby brother. Elena and I have decided to take a road trip," he said casually causing Elena to snort.

"What? Put Elena on the phone right now!" Damon rolled his eyes and held the phone out to Elena but she shook her head and pushed it back towards him.

"Well well well, it seems like Elena doesn't want to talk to you."

"Damon I swear to God if you lay so much as one finger on her I will kill you."

"I've heard that threat before. Don't worry your pretty little head brother, I'll take good care of Elena." he said, throwing a suggestive wink her way, "Now go back to being your broody self because I'm getting bored. Goodbye." he said, hanging up the phone and cutting off Stefan's protests.

"So, trouble in paradise?" he asked, lifting his left eyebrow up and handing her her cell phone back.

"Don't act like you care. Just take me home, please." she pleaded.

"No can do Elena, we're so close. C'mon give me one good reason why you should go home. You need a break. Just for five minutes. Five minutes Elena" he said holding her shoulders and making her look up at him.

Elena sighed and resigned herself to the fact that she wasn't gonna win this argument.

"Five minutes. But you have to promise me one thing: Don't use that weird compulsion thingy on me. I'm not doing anything I don't want to. Okay?"

"Agreed. But if you want to, then I can't get in trouble. Right?"

"I guess. Can I trust you?" she asked doubtfully.

"C'mon, get in the car." he said walking around to his side of the car and waiting for her. She rolled her eyes and slid in the car.


After another hour of driving and one stop at a gas station to get Elena food, they arrived at the destination.

"Wait, you brought me to a bar? I'm not old enough, they won't let me in."

"Sure they will. Come on." he said waltzing in the bar like he owned the place. Elena had to run to keep up with him, but she regretted it the minute she stepped into the bar to see Damon locking lips with the barmaid. And it wasn't just any peck on the cheek kiss, it was a full blown frenchie. Elena felt something stir inside her stomach, jealousy. No, no that wasn't it. She was just angry with him for bringing her. It couldn't be jealousy.

Elena was brought back to earth by Bree's hug. She let her arms hang loose at her sides and looked at Damon as if to say "who the hell is this woman and why is she hugging me?" Damon smirked at her and signalled her to follow him to the bar. Bree let her go and walked behind the bar as Elena hopped up on the bar stool next to Damon.

"So how'd you two know eachother?" asked Elena feeling a little awkward.

"Oh Damon and I go waaay back. He was my lover in college. He is good in the sack aint he?" asked Bree looking at Damon appreciatively.

"I rocked your world." said Damon at the same time as Elena said "Oh no it's not... we're not..."

"Honey, if it hasn't happened yet it will. Anyway, drinks? food?" she asked.

"I'll have a beer, and she'll have a coke and a hamburger." said Damon answering for her.

"Actually, I'll have a beer too." said Elena defiantly. She rolled her eyes at Damon's incredulous look and said "I used to be fun. I miss it. Whats one night?"


Elena was just beating the whole bar at a game of pool when her phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and picked up.

"Heeeey Aunt Jenna! 'Sup?" she asked slurring.

"Elena, are you drunk?"

"Huh? One sec Jenna, it's really loud in here I can't hear you." said Elena stepping outside.

"Elena, where the hell are you? You told me you were at Bonnies, but Bonnie just called and asked where you were. Now you either tell me what the hell is going on or you're grounded."

"Listen Jenna, I can't talk right now. I'll explain it all when I get back okay? okay." she said hanging up before Jenna could protest, seeing a strange man approaching her.


Damon was drinking his beer when he realized Elena wasn't there. He got up and searched the bar, the restroom before finally going outside. When he found out she wasn't out there either he started to get worried. He started to get really worried when he found her phone on the ground near his feet.

"Elena?" he called walking around to the back of the bar and searching for her. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her. His relief was shortlived though.

"Damon don't, it's a trap!" he heard her scream before he was shot in the leg and fell to the ground. He then felt someone kicking him and felt more bullets go into him. He could hear Elena screaming but it didn't seem to change anything.

"What the hell do you want?" he asked the man standing over him.

"You don't even remember me!" said the guy incredulously kicking Damons head to shut him up. When he proceeded to pour gasoline over him Damon thought this really was it. Until he heard her.

"Wait, don't. Please, please don't. I don't know what he did to you but don't lower yourself to his level." pleaded Elena, tears streaming down her face.

"He killed my girlfriend. They were friends and he killed her out of cold-blood." said the guy in anguish pouring more gasoline over him and lighting a match.

"No don't!" screamed Elena her eyes wide, "Lexi was your girlfriend? But Lexi was good. She told me that when it was real you couldn't walk away. Don't lower yourself to his level, be the better man. Please!" she screamed the last bit.

The man looked torn but giving Damon a final kick he said to him "You're lucky to have her," and turned to Elena "You.. Not so much." and sped off.

Elena ran up to Damon the tears still running down her cheeks and cradled his head to her chest checking him for wounds.

"Elena sweetheart, I need you to let me go so I can take us to a motel and get cleaned up." said Damon finally.

"Oh, I'm so sorry I.. Are you okay? I thought I was going to lose you." she said, wiping the tears away and standing up.

"I will be. It'll take more than a vengeful vampire to get rid of me" he joked, trying to make light of the situation. Elena didn't look amused so he stood up and started walking back to the bar, Elena trailing alongside him.

"Hey listen, just wait in the car for a few minutes. I'll be right back I just have to say goodbye to Bree." he said when they got to the car. Elena wanted to protest but instead just nodded and got into the car.

He was back within minutes and she breathed a sigh of relief and let him in.

"Are you sure you can drive? I will if you want." she said.

"I'm fine, seriously. Stop worrying Elena" he smirked. His smirk faltered a little when he saw her eyes lingering on his lips.


He got a hold of himself and set the car in drive and they drove along without saying much to eachother, mainly because Elena was singing along to the radio.

When they arrived at the motel he sped out of the car and opened her door. She looked up at him as he closed it behind her and she was in the middle of the car and his body.

She got on her tiptoes and slid her hands around his neck and kissed him without thinking, taking him completely by surprise. It didn't last long.

He pressed her up against the car and entangled his hands in her hair kissing her with a passion she'd never recieved from Stefan. She brushed her tongue against his bottom lip demanding entrance which he granted. Their tongues battled for dominance for a few seconds before she gave in to Damons. They stayed like that for a few more minutes before a car horn beeping at them and wolf-whistling brought Damon back down to earth.

He pulled away from her slightly, resting his forehead on hers. Elena made a sound that sounded a lot like a moan, and tried to recapture his lips.

"Elena, I'd love to continue this, but a) we both smell like gasoline and b) theres a motel about 5 yards away from us, and I think you'd be a lot more comfortable there." he said quietly, lowering his hands as he spoke.

It took his words to make Elena realize what she was doing and more importantly who she was doing it with. So why didn't she regret it? It was like her body had a mind of it's own and her head had no say in what happened from here on out. She blamed it on the large amount of tequila she'd consumed that night.

Instead of pushing him away she nodded and pulled him towards the motel as quickly as she could. He got to the check in counter and got them a room.

"Wait, theres only one bed." she said as they entered the room.

"It's the only thing they had left" he said smirking, which made her know he was lying, "if you'd prefer it I'll sleep on the floor"

Elena blushed "Don't be stupid.. Just stick to your side."

"Fine" Damon pouted, "So do you wanna shower first? Or we could save water and shower together.." he said winking. Elena rolled her eyes and decided to play a little game with him.

She pushed off one strap of her t-shirt, and then the other and pulled it over her head as she walked away. Then she unbuttoned her jeans and slowly slid them down her legs. She turned behind her and winked at Damon and walked into the bathroom leaving the door open.

She'd expected him to join her a few minutes later, but he never did. She didn't know why but she felt kind of disappointed. She walked back into the bedroom after her shower wearing a towel and scowled when she saw him sprawled out watching the TV, until she noticed the bulge in his pants. She smirked and cleared her throat, even though she knew he knew she was there. He looked up at her and let his eyes look all over her with just her towel on. Elena felt hot. It was like he was making love to her with his eyes. He could smell her arousal and smirked getting off the bed.

"Don't get too excited yet, princess. You've got a long night ahead of you," he whispered in her ear, trailing his hands down her sides slowly before walking into the bathroom.

Elena shook herself and swore to herself she wouldn't let anything else happen between her and Damon tonight. It didn't matter than she didn't know if she was still with Stefan or not, she owed him more than that. Even though he'd lied to her. But, damn, if he looked at her like that one more time she didn't know if she'd be able to control herself. He was singlehandedly the most beautiful man she'd ever seen and probably ever would see. And anyway, what happened in Georgia stayed in Georgia right?...


When Damon returned after his shower, Elena was already under the covers watching TV. He could see the towel she was wearing previously hung up over a chair. His cock hardened when he thought of her naked body under those sheets.. She looked up at him and patted the bed next to her. He smirked and dropped his towel, satisfied with the way her mouth opened into a perfect 'o' shape, and climbed into bed next to her.

"So, what're we watching?" asked Damon casually.

It took Elena a few minutes to answer, she was too busy taking in his body, and when she did she stuttered, "I uh... I'm not sure." she answered truthfully.

He looked down at her and smirked when he saw she was looking at his lips again.

He leaned towards her slowly, giving her the chance to pull away. When she didn't he took it as a sign, and pressed his lips against hers softly. She replied enthusiastically, practically throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him with all she had.

He lifted her up so she was straddling him and started trailing kisses from her mouth down to her neck down to her breasts. He lathed the perfect mounds with his tongue and pulled one of her nipples into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it repeatedly whilst rubbing the other between his thumb and forefinger.

Elena moaned and grinded against his erection. He smirked and moved down her body and started kissing and touching everywhere but there.

She slammed her hips up in frustration and he obliged, pulling that tiny little bundle of nerves into his mouth and sucking and licking it until she was almost over the edge. He thrust two fingers into her and started moving them in a 'come hither motion' sending her over the edge. She whimpered and moaned his name and pulled him up to her by his hair, capturing his lips in a searing kiss.

He pulled away slightly and leant his forehead on hers and made her look at him. When she did, he thrust into her filling her to the hilt making her scream his name.

"Damon... Move..." she moaned, rocking her hips around him.

He obliged, setting a slow but firm pace inside her, pulling almost all the way out before slamming all the way back in again.

"Faster..." she moaned, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. He held her hips and set a furious pace, until she reached oblivion. When she came down from her high she kissed him wherever she could reach saying breathlessly between kisses:

"Thankyou-thankyou-thankyou-thankyou." Why should she thank him for something that was to be expected? he thought a little confused.

"Baby, i'm not done with you yet." he said smirking and flipping her over onto her stomach.

"Put your hands on the headboard and get on your knees" he demanded. She did as quick as she could excited. She'd never been taken in this position before. He could tell as he leant over her back and kissed her neck, positioning himself at her entrance.

They both groaned as he pushed in slowly. She gripped the headboard tightly as he started thrusting in and out quickly. He reached to where they were joined so intimately and started rubbing her little bud in circles. That sent her over the edge, and as she tightened around him he spilled his seed deep inside her.

He pulled out of her and she moaned as she felt the loss, and rolled over to lay where he'd originally been.

It took a few minutes for Elena to realize she was still on her hands and knees, and she laid down slowly, still coming down from her high.

"That was..." Elena couldn't find an adjective to express the amount of pleasure he'd just given her.

"I know." agreed Damon pulling her closer to him and she laid her head on his chest.


AUTHORS NOTE: I hope you enjoyed this first chapter! Next chapter will be up either sometime over the next 2-3 days. Review please and tell me what you want to happen next! - LEVI0SA. 3