AN: Hey guys! c; This is my first fanfic ever, so I'm a bit nervous. :p I hope you like it. Your response is what will decide if I continue or not so please review/follow. :) All comments, suggestions, and criticism is appreciated. Now on with the story. ;) ~Vee ❤

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His smooth skin brushed against my arm, leaving a blazing trail of heat on my body. I lay below him on his silk sheets, my breaths short with anticipation, and my eyes tightly closed. His fingers trace a path down the flat planes of my stomach, causing my nipples to harden and my back involuntarily arches into his touch. He swiftly removes my panties, leaving me in my matching navy lace bra. His fingers caress the inside of my thighs, and my breathing hitches. His rose petal soft lips kiss every part of me but the one I ache him to. I impatiently thrust my hips up, and he mercifully runs his tongue along my sex. His sinfully skilled and long tongue lapping at my folds as he inserts two fingers and begins to steadily pump them into me. His fingers slide in and out and I moan as he adds a third. I can feel myself building, and I know I'm close to my release. As if he could read my mind, he begins to lick my clit eagerly and my body coils in response. I can feel my release hurling towards me and gasp as he increases his speed. I feel the overwhelming waves of pleasure take over me and I fall over the edge. My walls tightening, I come hard. My juices flooding onto his fingers and his tongue collecting them all while his fingers continue their movement, helping me ride out my orgasm. I moan loudly and gasp for breath. His movements still and he climbs up my trembling body and softly kisses me. As he pulls away I gaze into his smoldering azure eyes.

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"Elena!"

I gasp and sit up in bed, looking around in confusion. Stefan's concerned green eyes gaze at me worriedly.

"Where you having a nightmare?" he asks sympathetically. "You were thrashing around."

I mentally shake myself and sigh.

"Yeah. I'm fine. It was just a nightmare." I respond shakily.

He embraces me and whispers that everything is fine, and oddly enough I'm not comforted. My mind is still reeling from my dream, and my heart is thumping erratically in my chest. How in the hell will everything be fine when I'm fantasizing about Damon Salvatore.

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AN: Naughty Elena ;) I hope you enjoyed this chapter! So please Review, if you did it would mean a lot to me. ox ~Vee