So, here is another story of me...
It will only be a three-shot or something like that, so it won't have many chapters.
This idea came to me over night, so the first thing I did, was writing it down so I wouldn't forget it again. Now it's already 3am... :o And it's raining, the best weather to write. *_*
Oh and again, please forgive me for any mistakes in writing, because I am from Germany and I'm only 14... :o (turning 15 next week ;D)
Well, I hope you'll enjoy this story and please leave a review. ;)
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries.
Now enjoy. :)
Chapter 1 – The Bet
Damon's POV
"I bet I can screw a girl out of this bar, this very night", Damon said proudly while looking at his friends, Alaric, Tyler, Klaus, Matt and his brother Stefan.
"Never in life", Alaric said and chuckled.
"Ok, 100 dollars?", Damon said, holding out his hand.
"Deal, 100 dollars for me when you won't be able to do it...", he smiled confidently. "Oh, and you have to leave her in the morning of course", Alaric said, accepting Damon's hand.
"Ok, now who will it be?", Stefan asked looking around.
"How about that cute blonde over there?", Matt asked.
"That's my girlfriend, dude", Klaus said angrily but then again proudly.
"Oh, right", Matt said. "How about her friend?"
"The one with dark skin?", Alaric asked.
"Yeah, that one."
"Her name is Bonnie, she's with Jeremy", Tyler pointed out.
"Who's the other one?", Damon asked looking at the brown-haired beauty next to the other girls.
"That's Elena, Jeremy's sister", Klaus explained.
"She's beautiful", Damon said dreamily. "And she's the one", Damon said decisively.
"You sure?", Alaric said, now afraid of losing the bet.
"Of course."
"Well, what are you waiting for?", Tyler asked amused.
"Already on my way", Damon laughed. But before walking to the beautiful girl who would be the victim of the bet, he walked to the bar and bought a drink for her and one for him. Then he slowly walked to the three girls, suddenly a bit nervous. "Hey, girls."
"Hey, you", the blonde girl, Klaus' girlfriend, said. "You are Damon, right?"
"Yeah, right. How do you know?", he looked at her confused.
"Klaus told me about you...", she chuckled, looked at her boyfriend and smiled lovingly.
"Oh, ok. Then you must be Bonnie, Jeremy's girlfriend, right?", he asked the dark haired girl with the dark skin.
"Yeah, that would be me...", she smiled likeable.
"Then you are Elena, Jeremy's sister", he said, his heart skipping a beat. Why was he so damn nervous? He was Damon fucking Salvatore, a womanizer, he didn't do nervous.
"Yeah, that's me. And you are holding two drinks because?", she furrowed her eyebrows skeptically. Shit, she was a cocky girl...
"Well, one was for you", he said, smiling arrogantly.
"Was?", she asked with a huge grin on her face.
"No, is. It is for you", he chuckled and handed her the drink.
"Bonnie, I think we should go, we're not wanted here", Caroline said, watching the stupid smiles on Damon's and Elena's face. Bonnie nodded in agreement and they both stood up and disappeared.
"So, it's just us now", Elena said holding her drink high up in the air to launch with Damon's drink.
He laughed and their glasses clinked together. "It's just us now", he repeated.
After a few drinks they were both little drunk and laughed a lot. When Damon held up his hand to order new drinks, Elena pulled his arm down. "I should better go now", she slurred and stood up. But the alcohol showed his effect and she stumbled, nearly losing her balance, but Damon caught her in mid-air and held her close to himself.
"I'm gonna bring you", he said, taking her hand in his and guiding her to the exit. At the door he turned around one last time to look at his friends and stick his thumb in the air.
"Thank you, Damon. You're so nice", she said. In the cab, that Damon called for them, Elena put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.
When they were at her apartment he gently woke her up and the walked upstairs together, their hands joined.
Damon liked that feeling.
But he shouldn't.
But then again, he did.
At her door they stopped and Elena slowly turned to look him in the eye. "Thank you for bringing me", she said and stepped forward to kiss him on his cheek.
On his fucking cheek.
"You're welcome", why was his voice a whisper now?
She smiled shyly now and then there was silence. Awkward silence. They just stood there staring at each other. Her glimpse fell on his lips. Fuck, he thought. And then his lips crashed into hers.
His hands wandered around her waist and pulled her closer. Her hands found his neck and she tucked at his hair. When his tongue darted out to ran over her bottom lip and she parted her lips to allow him entrance, he moaned.
He fucking moaned.
Their tongues danced together and he found himself growing hard. He pushed his hardness into her to show her how much he wanted this. She moaned loudly. Probably his cock had been right against her core. He pushed her back until they were in her apartment and mumbled something like "Bedroom?"
She just captured his lips again and said something like "Can't wait", god this girl made him crazy.
He pulled his shirt over his head and then started kissing her neck, earning a moan. Suddenly she pushed him away so his lips weren't in contact with her skin any longer. "What's wrong, Lena?", he asked but he didn't get an answer, instead her eyes darted hungrily over his bare chest and soon she kissed every single inch of it.
He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of her warm lips against his skin until he heard the zipper of his jeans open. Before she could go any further he lifted her up bride-style and placed her on the wooden floor.
Soon all their clothes were scattered around them and now he started kissing every inch of her body, starting with her neck. His tongue darted out and he swirled it around one single spot at her neck.
"Mmmh", Elena moaned.
When Damon's lips went down her neck to her breasts and his tongue swirled around one of her nipples, she arched her upper body and her nipple darted into his mouth. "You like that?", he asked seductively.
"Oh god, yes." She continued moaning when Damon kissed, licked and nibbled at her nipples, but soon she couldn't take it any longer. "Please, Damon."
"Are you sure?", he asked her while he crawled back up and cupped her cheek. Wait, did he just ask her that? He had a fucking bet to win, he shouldn't care whether the girl was sure or ready or whatever. But he did.
She breathed heavily and suddenly fear erupted on her facial features. "I don't know, Damon", she said with a shaky voice.
"Why not? What makes you unsure now?", he caressed her cheek and kissed her hair. God, she was beautiful, even when she had fear.
"I'm a virgin", she said and her eyes filled with tears. She was what?
"What? But that's not possible, you are so beautiful", he said, shocked with what she just told him. And she blushed, she fucking blushed. "We can just stop if you don't want this, Lena."
"No, no, I want this, Damon. I want you. I'm just scared", she said. "I'm scared you don't want me anymore now", her voice was barely a whisper now.
"What? No, Elena. When a girl gives a boy her virginity, that's more anybody could ever ask for. I want you, Elena and I will take care of you, you'll like it, I promise", he cupped her cheeks and locked his eyes with hers. "Are you ready?", she nodded. "Then look at me and never break eye contact, ok?", she nodded again. He positioned himself at her entrance but before thrusting into her, his finger slid through her womanhood. "God, you're wet", he then moaned.
"That's a good thing, isn't it?", she asked with a soft voice and he smiled, she was so innocent.
"That's a very good thing, it won't hurt so much", he reassured her and then locked eyes with her again. And then he lowered himself down to capture her lips. And at the same moment he started to thrust into her, inch by inch. She winced and turned her head so he wasn't able to kiss her anymore.
"It hurts, Damon", she said with an agonized voice and a single tear escaped her eye.
"I know, honey, I know", he said with a calming tone in his voice and kissed the tear away. "Just breathe and the pain will go away."
She did as he said and soon she didn't wince anymore when he thrusted into her. "Oh god, Damon", she suddenly moaned. "Right there, oh my god!", she now yelled in pleasure and he knew he had hit that particular spot inside of her. He increased his pace to make her and himself climax.
He groaned when he felt himself coming closer to the edge. "Elena", he moaned.
"I'm coming, Damon. Make me come, please!", she moaned and begged, her eyes closed, her head thrown back, trying to catch her breath.
At that he took her right leg and put it on his shoulder so he could go deeper inside. "Come with me, Elena", he yelled and then he felt her tighten and soon his sperm spilled inside of her and filled her.
"That was amazing", she said after Damon helped her ride out her wave of pleasure and she calmed down a bit.
"It was indeed amazing. Are you ready for another round?", he asked smirking. One the one hand he just wanted to feel her come again, but on the other, he wanted to make love to her now. Not just sex. Love.
"Sure", she smirked at him and then rolled on top of him. "It's my turn this time", she said seductively.
Well, maybe making love had to wait until the third round. But who could judge his decision by the way she sat on top of him. She just looked so sexy and delicious.
After she rode him and they both collapsed next to each other again, he started making love to her. It wasn't about that need they had the first two times, it was gentle and sweet now. Slow even. Every thrust hit her in the right place and they didn't stop kissing each other in every place possible while they made love.
After they were both exhausted from too much sex and since it already dawned, she laid on her side and closed her eyes to drift off to sleep. He looked at her sleeping body and couldn't help but smile, she looked so peaceful.
And suddenly he didn't want to leave her.
He couldn't leave her.
He couldn't hurt her.
So he just stood up, brought a blanket and covered her and himself with it. He put his arm around her waist from behind, gave her a kiss on her hair and then drifted off to sleep, too.
The next morning he pulled back, collected his clothes, got dressed and just wanted to sneak out. But then the guilt grasped him and he went back to give her a light kiss on her hair. That woke her up. Of course.
She opened her eyes and when she saw that Damon was fully dressed she looked at him confused. "Are you going somewhere?", she asked still sleepily.
"I'm leaving", he said his voice now suddenly cold and detached.
That made her sit up. Her blanket slid down and her breasts, her perfect breasts, were exposed. Great. She followed Damon's gaze and immediately covered herself again. "Already? Why? Are you coming back?", she asked. And all he could think was, god, she was so innocent.
"Of course not", he shocked himself by the harshness in his voice and immediately regretted it by the way Elena's face fell. But he had to keep that mask up. "You were just a stupid 100 dollar bet, honey."
"What?", she asked shocked. Her eyes filled with tears and Damon's heart sank to his feet. "Leave", she gritted out through clenched teeth when it dawned her then.
"I was about to do that either way, love", he hated himself for hurting her the way he did, but he had to win that bet.
"Leave. Now.", she was close to yelling now and a single tear escaped her eye. He wanted to go back and wipe it away and tell her that everything's gonna be fine, but the look on her face told him to piss off.
So he left.
When he was out of the door, he heard her sobs break free and before his eyes could fill with tears, too, he ran down the stairs, back to his apartment.
Out of her life.
AN.:
That was the first chapter. :)
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