"So, what're we gonna do?" Damon asked looking at Elena.

"I don't know." She sighed looking down until an idea hit her.

"Hey, I think I have an idea of what we could do." Elena said with enthusiasm.

"What is it?" Damon asked petting his pet dragon Lizzy.

"Do you have any ropes or restraints in here?" Elena asked.

"Yeah in my closet. Why?" Damon asked confused of why she would need them.

"You'll see." Elena said smiling holding the restraints straping them around Damon's ankles.

"What the? Are you gonna tell me what your doing?" Damon asked confused when she straped one restraint around his wrist and did the other one attatching them all to the wooden posts on the bed frame.

"Now what?" Damon asked raising an eyebrow.

"Are you ticklish Damon?" Elena asked smiling softly. Damon looked towards Lizzy who was giving him a "your done for" look knowing her master Damon was hyperly ticklish.

"No, of course not. What kind of monster would I be if I was ticklish?" He asked trying to hide the fear.

"Oh, well that's disapointing." Elena sighed.

Welp I could always try right?" Elena smiled widely when she saw the look on Damon's face.

"NO!" He begged but it was too late. Elena started to drag her fingernails up n' down Damon's sides.

"Heeheeheehee-hahahahahahaa! st-stop p-please. hahahahahaha!" Damon giggled squirming on his bed trying to escape his girlfriends fingers.

"Oh so the evil vampire, Damon Salvatore is ticklish?" Elena asked playfully as she started to slowly drag her fingers to his armpits and skitter her fingers in Damon's armpits.

"HAAAHAAHAAAHAAAHAHAHAHAA!! P-PLEAAHAHAHAAAAHAAA N-NO STAAP!!!" Damon cried with raspy laughter twisting from side to side.

"Aww...is Damon ticklish?" Elena teased him moving her fingers to his hips squeezing them and cupping the heels of her hands on his hips and skittering her fingers rythmically, causing him to thrash and scream.

"AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! STOOO-HAAAP!! HEEHEEHEEE!!! ST-STAP PLEASE!!! ELENAAA!!" Damon pleaded laughing hysterically.

"Nope, this is just too much fun!" Elena exclaimed joyfully tickling his ribcage.

"STAAAAAAAAHAAAHAAAAP!!!! PLEAAHAHAA!! I CAAA-HAAN'T T-TAAAKE IT!! STOOHAAP!!" He screamed laughing and shifting his body.

Elena snaked her hand underneath Damon's shirt and started scribbling her fingers all over Damon's hyper-sensitive tummy.

"AASTAAAAAAAP PLEEEAYAAAHAAHAA!! STAP! PLEASE STOOOHAAAAAP!!!!" Damon begged crying with laughter bucking and thrashing all over the bed trying to escape, but unfortunately since he was being weakened by tickling he wasn't strong enough to break through the restraints.

"LIZZY M-MAKE HER STAAAAAP!!!" Damon screamed raspily but the dragon just sat there watching him being tormented by his girlfriend.

"Oh Damon it's not so bad." Elena teased.

"YE-HES IT IS!!! HAHAHAAAA!!" He cried laughing.

"How 'bout we get rid of this shirt it's in my way!" Elena teased pulling the shirt over Damon's head and covering his eyes with it.

"Hey! I can't see!" Damon freaked worriedly that he couldn't see what she was going to do to him.

Suddenly Damon felt fingers digging themselves deep into his armpits.

"G-GAAAAAAAHAAAAAHAAAAWSH!!! STAAAP PLEASE NO MOOOOORRRE PLEEEAAAASE!!!" Damon screamed hysterically unable to see what was happening.

"What about your neck, huh?" Elena asked but before Damon could even answer she shoved her hands in the sides of his neck, and he emediately tried desperately dig the fingers out from his neck but failed.

"NAAAAAT MYYYY NAAAAAACK!!!! HAHAHA!! PLEEAAAAAAHAAAHAAA CUT IT OUT!!!" Damon screamed thrashing.

"Ok, ok, ok. I try somewhere else." Elena smiled trying not to laugh.

"Hmm. Why don't you try somewhere that isn't a part of my body?" Damon suggested sarcastically.

"Hilarious Damon." Elena smiled picking up a feather.

"What are you doing?" Damon asked concerned.

"Nothing, just us'n a feather." Elena answered.

"Well ok as lo-... WHAT?! NO WAIT!" Damon pleaded twisting side to side not sure if he was avoiding it or not.

"Oh, quit squirming Damon." Elena scoffed playfully.

Suddenly Damon felt a soft but tickly sensation touch his belly and slither up and down making him squirm and wiggle.

"Teeheeheehahahaha. St-STAAP PLEASE!! ELENA CUT IT OUT ALREADY-HAHAHAA!! STOHAP PLEASE!!!!" Damon cried laughing and twisting his body.

"This is so hilarious." Elena thought to herself as she twirled the feather in the crease of Damon's hips and slither it out.

"AAAAAAHAAAAAHAASTAAAAAAAP!!! PLEASE!! PLEASE EEEELLLLEEENNNAAAAA STAAAAP!!!!" Poor Damon screamed thrashing from the inescapable tickle torture.

"Aww...the evil murdurous Damon's bellybutton is ticklish, how adorable." Elena teased twirling and slithering the feather in Damon's bellybutton.

"OOOOOH CRAAAAAHAAHAAAAP PLEEEAAASE!! NOT THERE STAAAAAAAHAAAP I CAN'T TAKE IT STOP PLEASE STOP!!!" Damon cried laughing and twisting his from head side to side still blinded by his shirt over his eyes.

After a few minutes Elena finally had stopped and got off the bed leaving Damon there.

"Hey! W-what're you doing?!" Damon asked.

"Just getting something." Elena responded returning with an electric toothbrush that Damon couldn't see.

"You ready?" Elena smiled.

"...no." Damon responded fearfully, not knowing what Elena had in her hand.

"Huh?" Damon gasped when he felt bristles touch his armpit and started thrashing everywhere knowing what it was.

"NO-NO-NO-NOOOO!!! NOT THAT!!" Damon yelled freaking out.

"I haven't even done anything yet." Elena giggled watching Damon squirm in fear.

"Please Elena, NO!" Damon freaked.

"Oh Damon relax." Elena said and started to scrub the toothbrush in his armpit switching to each one.

"AAAAAAAHAAAAAASTAAAAAAP PLEASE!! STAP! EELEE-HAYNAAAA!!!! STAAAP IT!!! HAHA!" Damon cried flailing his body all over the bed almost enough to break it.

"Aww..how cute." Elena teased tickling her boyfriend.

"STAAAAAP IT!!!" Damon cried out again.

Elena suddenly stopped to turn it on and let Damon listen to the vibrating sound, and she used her hearing to hear him gasp in fear.

"N-no Elena...PLEASE NO!! I'M BEGGING YOU DO NOT USE IT!!" Damon pleaded, it almost sounded as if he was crying for the "torture" to stop.

Elena giggled and put the electric toothbrush into Damon's armpit causing the vampire to emediately scream, laugh and buck his body all over the place.

"PLEEEAAAAAHAAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!!!!! NO PLEASE!!!!! STOOOAAAHAAAHAAAAP PLEASE CUT IT OUT STAP IT STAAAP IT HAHAGAWSH P-P-PAAAHAHAHAAAA!!!!" Damon thrashed and screamed desperately crying with laughter.

"How about your hips?" Elena asked sneaking the the toothbrush sticking it half way in his pants near his inner hip.

"NAAAAAAHOHOOO!!! STAP STAAHAP PLEASE KEEEHEEHEEHEEHAAHAAAHAHAA!!! STAP PLEASE NO MORE!! NOO MOOORRE!!!" Damon shrieked like a horse the second the vibrating sensation touched his hyper sensitive flesh.

"Oh hush it Damon it's just a little vibrating." Elena teased knowing what the sensation would feel like if your a vampire with hyper sensitivity (Since she is one).

"PLEEAAAHAHAHAA!! GET IT OUT!!! PLEASE!!" Damon cried begging desperately twisting and turning trying to shake it out from his pants.

"Have ants in your pants Damon?" Elena teased pulling it out and moving to Damon's feet straped down by his ankles. Damon could feel the sagging weight and knew what body part was next.