N: Ok, so I got bored in physics after my exam, so I did this random one-shot to pass time. Please read the entire story before you go all "No way!" on it, enjoy!
"Hello, Damon, missed me?"
"Katherine, I'm not in the mood for your games. Do yourself a favor and get the hell out of my room!"
"I know why you're upset, because of Elena, right? Look at me Damon, can we just pretend for a while that I am her?" she asked, walking closer to him.
"You are not her and don't you dare compare yourself with her, she is more of a woman than you'll ever be," he said, watching her with disgust.
"Ok, now I'm hurt," she said softly. He was looking at her, she looked different, almost docile, calm and…there was something in her eyes…it was desire.
She was wearing a purple negligee; the bra had a small black rose between her breasts. He would aspect her to look vulgar, but she did not, she looked good, she looked better than good, and she was beautiful…classy…sexy…Damn it, he wanted her…
"You want me Damon, no matter how hard you try to hide it, and I can see it in your eyes. Why are you fighting it, why say no, when you really want to say yes?"
"I don't want you, don't flatter yourself…"
"No, of course, you want Elena…but I can be Elena…I look exactly like her" she said and smiled at him.
She smiled just like Elena, she sounded like her too, and she definitely looked like her…she even smelled like her… damn it, he was letting her get to him.
She came in front of him and started playing with his hair. Her touch was soft, almost shy…
He caught her hand and pulled her in his lap. She smiled up at him, walking her hands all over his face, as if she was seeing him for the first time.
"You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen," she whispered.
It felt good having her touch him like that; look at him like that, talking to him like that…so he let her.
She licked her lips and lowered her head towards him. She kissed his forehead, his cheeks, his eyes, his chin…she was being gentle…she was never gentile with him… Her lips were soft and warm. Actually, her whole body was more than warm it was hot. He did not know how she did that, and he did not care, all he cared about was that she felt just like Elena. He could pretend for a while, be happy, and forget everything else, even just for a few minutes…nothing wrong with that.
She placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and then she passed the tip of her tongue all over his bottom lip, making him open his mouth.
He decided he needed to take control, so he stuck his hand in her hair, pulling her head on the opposite side and crushed her lips with his. His tongue got inside and immediately started a duel with hers. She tasted so sweet, just as he imagined Elena would taste like. He did not feel the pain and betrayal, all he felt was passion and warmth.
He started kissing her deeper and deeper, moving his hand up and down her back, making her body shiver. She was playing her role so good, if he did not know better, he would really believe it was Elena in his arms…and that was exactly what he wanted.
He lifted her on her two feet in front of him. She looked a dizzy and a bit confused…He did not think he ever saw Katherine look confused in this kind of situations, he like it, he felt as if he had power over her. Without giving her time to recover, he took her in his arms and placed her on his bed, lowering himself over her, but he did not go all the way. He stopped, grabbed both her arms, holding her tight.
"No one can know about this, do you hear me?" he said.
She moaned in pain and he let go of her. If she was determined to play her part and to pretend she was another person, this was fine by him. He did not want Katherine anyway, he wanted Elena…and she was soft and fragile. She nodded at him to answer his question. Her eyes bored into his, making him feel wanted, loved…
Satisfied, he lowered his head and started kissing her hungrily, passionate and she was responding to his every move. Her body was arching against the mattress; her hips were pushing forward, meeting his.
Her hands found their way to his shirt and started unbuttoning it. Her trembling fingers barely managing to do the job. When she finally got rid of his shirt, she started moving her hands all over his body, as if she waited a lifetime to do it. He unclipped her bra with a single move and stared his journey from behind her ear, down her neck, her chest. He stopped at her breasts, giving them both an equal tease treatment.
"Damon…" she moaned his name and Damon's heart arched in his chest. So many emotions in the same time were making him confused.
How can he feel so many thing for this woman, she had ruined his life, but then again, the woman in his arms had nothing to do with Katherine, because she knew her normal act wouldn't have gotten to him… Katherine was possessive and selfish, even violent…but this act the obedient, passionate, caring thing she was doing to him, was driving him crazy. She was still aroused and full of desire, but gentle, giving everything she had to him, as if she really cared about him, as if they were together for the first time. He would have definitely remembered having this woman, but no, he did not… he felt like he was discovering her for the first time.
He took off her panties and trusted two fingers inside her…she was so wet…so tight…so warm… He suddenly felt the urge to be inside her, like he never felt it before.
"I see you're ready for me," he said, getting up just to get rid of his pants.
Once inside her, Damon lost even the small amount of control he still had. He was moving, deep, hard and fast, like he was trying to punish her for feeling so good, but she wasn't protesting, actually she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. He was sure that if he kept doing that, they will end up as one, he would end up coming inside her. She was crying his name in ecstasy, making his head spin.
How could this feel so good…so perfect…it should not feel like that…not with her. Their release came in the same time, pushing them both in a different dimension. He felt her collapsing underneath him and he held her close.
A few seconds after, he rolled over, took the bra from the pillow and threw it to her.
"Get dressed and get out!" he said, placing his hands under his head.
She got in a seating position and he watched her put back her bra with the corner of his eyes…that was when he noticed…the bruises on her arms. God, how could he be so stupid! That explained so many things…so many differences…
Before she got the chance to stand up, he caught her hand and pulled her back on the bed.
"Elena!"
She turned around, her beautiful chocolate brown eyes filled with tears, when she realized that she had been caught.
"But why, why would you pretend you're her?" he asked confused.
"Damon, please don't…just let it go, let me go! No one can know about this, remember? Your words not mine"; she said and got up, walking towards the door.
This time, Damon was too shocked to stop her…
N: So, I have no idea where did that come from. I don't know why Elena did what she did either. Maybe because she is just a 17 years old girl in high school and let's face it, we are not saints…plus, Damon is beyond hot. I guess she thought that, if she is Katherine, she can test the other brother and get away with it…but she got busted…hihihi!
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PS: Thanks to Damons-hot-as-hell you'll get a second and last chapter for this story.