Damon and Elena had just got inside the motel room, after a long day of drama in Denver. After they had Jeremy talk to Rose, Elena confessed what she had Damon do, of course Jeremy was furious that yet again Elena had made Damon mess with his head. She felt horrible about it and had no intention of actually doing it when Damon suggested that they go see him, but once she saw Kol there at his batting practice she realized her brother wasn't safe anywhere. She at least hoped in Mystic Falls someone could keep an eye on him. After that Damon took her out to dinner at a diner, nothing special a cheeseburger and French fries, hold the pickles. Now they were both back in their motel room and were getting ready for bed. Elena start to rummage through her bag, looking for her pajamas. Suddenly Elena's phone started to ring, it was Stefan. She was too tired to deal with him right now, she would text him in the morning about Ric. So instead of answering she declined the call and through it in her bag.
"I expected you to take that." Damon said, as he started to unbutton his shirt. Elena shrugged lightly.
"I didn't want to talk to him." She turned away from Damon and continued to look for her PJ's. He looked bewildered at her.
"What problem in paradise already?" He half-heartedly joked. Elena rolled her eyes at him.
"What are you talking about Damon?" She yelled in exasperation, he was annoying her all day, and she had about had it with everything. She was too tired for him to mock her.
"You two are back together, I just figured you'd want to say goodnight." He mumbled bitterly, Elena gulped.
"Why do you think we're back together?" She asked, as she started to approach him.
"Oh Please! I heard you two last night 'STEFAN I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!" He sarcastically mocked Elena, and she bit her lip.
"Did you hear the entire conversation?" Elena looked up at him meekly.
"No , I had no intention to hear the rest of your confession of love to my brother Elena and besides I had to see Alaric." He turned away from her and continued to button down his shirt slowly. Elena turned back to her bed and suddenly was able to find her pajamas. She started to walked towards the bathroom, but she stopped.
"Well the rest of the conversation wasn't exactly like how it started." Elena mumbled, which made Damon turn around again to face her.
"Oh Really?", He asked with clear bitterness in his voice.
"Yes… Stefan thinks I have feelings for you." She murmured softly and suddenly the mask Damon had been wearing this entire time faded. Vulnerability was then put in it's place.
"Do you?" He asked, showing all of his emotions for the first time on this trip. Elena breathed in and sighed. "You know what don't –"
"Yes." Elena said interrupting him. Damon froze, his blue eyes blazing.
"Yo-you do?" He asked shakily. Elena smiled lightly at him and nodded.
"Of Course I do, Damon."
She then swiftly turned away from Damon and headed into the bathroom to change. She slammed the door shut and sunk to the ground, holding her chest so that it didn't explode. It was beating so fast and so loud that even she could hear it, in her ears. She tried desperately to slow it down. Finally it did, and so she put on her tight PJ's. White shorts, and a dark blue tank top. She opened the door, to see that Damon was still unbuttoning his shirt. She shook her head , and crawled into one of the two beds in the motel room. She quickly covered the comforters on top of her and tried to settle. Being in the room had now increased her heartbeat again. She looked back for a moment to see Damon still fiddling with his second to last button. She thought back to when she buttoned up his shirt, when he was too drunk to. How perfect his chest was, and how perfect it still is. Her breathing hitched in her throat, and her heartbeat had now grown to an abnormal rate. She was afraid she was going to kill herself. Damon started to walk over to the bed on the other side of the room.
"Damon." She whispered, so quietly that she wasn't sure if even he heard it, but he did. He slowly walked back over towards her bed. He stood above her, before lightly laying down on the bed next to her. She closed her eyes, and he stared deeply at her. One brown lock had fallen in her face and so he to gingerly took it and placed it behind her ear. She then inched closer to him and grabbed hold of his hand. Her eyes opened, as he started to rub the back of her hand with one of his fingers, in a rhythmic pattern. Suddenly Elena wasn't so tired anymore. Damon moved a little closer to her and the two of them just stared at each other.
"So you do have feelings for me." It was a statement, but to Elena it sounded more like a question. Like reassurance. He didn't believe it. He thought he was dreaming, how could she actually have feelings for him. He wasn't Stefan, he wasn't perfect. She couldn't possible have any sort of feelings for him.
"Yes Damon." She said, breathing in. He nodded his head once more and looked down at their hands. "..but it's more than that." His eyes shot up like a rocket and go wide. His blue pools, pierce right through her.
"What do you mean?" He asked, unsure of himself. She shrugged and moved a little closer.
"It's more than just feelings, Damon. It's more than I even know how to explain." His heart dropped in his chest. That was more than he ever thought he would hear. This is not happening, he told himself. This couldn't be happening, he had dreamed about this night since, he didn't know how long. She smiled shyly at their hands. "Damon I..", He quickly put a finger to her lips.
"Don't say it Elena. Don't say if you don't mean it." He said, his voice cracking at the last word. She felt like she was about to die.
"But.. I do mean it Damon!" She suddenly yelled. She sat up and let go of his hand. She was towering over him, watching his every move.
"Elena please don't." He whispered still lying down on the mattress.
"Damon, I love yo-" and before she could even finish her sentence, his mouth was on hers. He was kissing her frantically, grasping his hand around the back of her head. One of her hands was placed at his neck the other was scratching his scalp. Their tongues started to battle for dominance, and just for the sake of it, Damon let her win. He gripped her waist firmly towards him, so they were even closer together. Damon rolled over so that he was on top of her, and she was laying beneath him. The hand on his neck started to gradually move down his back, to the hem of his shirt. She ripped his shirt open, wide and roamed her hands up and down his naked chest. He quickly disposed of the material, and started to kiss down her neck. She moaned loudly and gripped him harder. He then started to kiss every inch of already exposed skin, before he became frustrated and ripped her tank top open. She gasped in surprise, and delight. She giggled, beaming up at him.
"Damon, that was my favorite cami!" She laughed, and he chuckled too before kissing the newly exposed skin.
"I'll get you another one!" He said into her stomach as he started to nip at it. Elena moved her hips up in response to this. Damon groaned. She then reached down to Damon's belt buckled and started to undo it, he stopped her.
"Oh NO!" He smirked, "Ladies first!" Elena rolled her eyes playfully at him, but granted him a greater access to her pants by, moving them up towards him. He smiled delightfully and pulled them down kissing every inch of her thigh, and then moving down to her calves, and then her ankles. Elena felt like she couldn't breathe, if she thought her heartbeat was fast before, it was insane now. She found herself gradually getting wetter. Damon could smell it, the aroma was incredible. Unable to control himself any further he quickly disposed what was left of Elena's clothing, now she lay there fully naked. Damon Elena then sat up quickly, obviously understanding the rush. She removed his pants along with his boxers. Damon lightly pushed her down, and he hovered over her. She pressed her forehead against his.
"Please Damon, I love you." And that was all it took, He slammed into her, filling her insides with him. She cried out instantly. He placed his forehead back to hers, and slowly started to move in and out. She met his every thrust, and moaned and groaned with him. They fit perfectly together in every way possible. It was as if they were always meant for each other, meant to do this.
"I love you so much Elena." Damon murmured and kissed her tenderly. She gripped him tighter knowing that he release would be soon. His thrusts quickened and she didn't think she could hold it in much longer. "No Please!" He begged, "Together.", and she nodded. The more he moved inside of her, the harder it was for her to hold it in. Finally after what seemed like forever, of constant pleasure Elena and Damon finally reached their climax together, and emptied their juices with in each other. Damon fell next to Elena, and she curled up next to him.
"That was.." Damon started,
"Incredible!" Elena finished and turned towards him to kiss him fully. "I love you Damon." She said snuggling back on his chest. For the first time in a long time Damon Salvatore smiled, he didn't smirk, he smiled, a genuine smile.
"I love you so much more Elena." he said kissing the top of her head.
THE END!
Hey guys! What did you think, this is a smuttier version of what I think is going to happen next week. I really hope they get together, I've only been waiting for them to for three years! Anyways super excited to hear what you guys have to say! Let me know how I did on this, and please check out my Hunger Games story if your into the books! Feel free to comment on either stories!