This is what I think should be the way DE have their first kiss. Well here it goes.

Damon was sitting in the living room of the boarding house when he heard the door open. He didn't bother to get up; he knew it was Miss Perky Elena Gilbert, looking for Stefan his poor-excuse-for-a-vampire brother. And sure enough, he heard Elena's Voice echo through the halls.

"Stefan?" She called walking into the living room where Damon was drinking some scotch. She rolled her eyes at him.

"He's not here; off killing Bambi somewhere." He smirked at Elena who sighed and went to sit down on the couch next to him. Damon moved his feet, just to put them on her lap when she was comfy.

"Do you always have to be this way?" she asked.

"No," he replied, "But its fun."

"What's fun? Killing innocent people?" She asked hardness in her voice.

"Be quiet Elena. you have no idea." He snapped back downing another shot of Scotch.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Just then they both realized that while in their debate they slowly moved closer to each other. Now they both sat faces inches apart, breathe hard from their yelling. They both looked at each others lips and their eyes. Back and forth.

Slowly, Damon moved forward and gently placed his lips on hers. They quickly became indulged in passion. Elena wound her fingers in his hair, and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Then Elena opened her eyes and realized it was Damon she was kissing, the evil brother.

With a yank she pulled away and got off the couch with one confused glance at Damon, she darted out of the room and left. Damon was breathing heavy and lying on the couch. He didn't follow her.

Later that night, Elena was thinking of what she did. How could she let that happen? But he was so irrestible. She was sitiing on her bed, diary on her lap open, but not one word was written in it. She was so confused. She was with Stfean not Damon. But the kiss was playing over and over again in her mind. His mouth on hers, their bodies both consumed in pleasure….

The opening on the door woke her up from her revire. She looked up, blinking, to see Damon himself standing there infront of her. He spoke one word. But that one word was laced with passion, gratefulness, lust, remorse.

"Elena…"

Was all he said, but it was filled with one thing.

Love.

Huh? Huh? How was that? It is a suspected One Shot, But I could put more if you guys want. Thanks for reading! Please review! Kay Bye.

~Care~