After 5 months of being together she still couldn't control how much she wanted him. Elena couldn't focus on the movie, even though she picked it out. The only thing she could focus on was the man, whose shoulder her head was leaning on, that had his arm wrapped around her shoulders. Whenever they we're this close, the only thing that mattered was him.
Damon could feel her mood and what she wanted and smirked internally. He loved that he had such a strong effect on her without doing anything. But he wanted her to make the first move. Before he knew it they were in his room tearing off each other's clothes and kissing each other hungrily like they remember all so vividly.
All she could do was moan his name from the immense amount of pleasure he was bringing her. His length slid in and out of her at deliciously slow pace. It felt so good but Elena wanted more. "Damon…" she moaned with a shaky breath "faster, please." He growled at how sexy she sounded and didn't need to hear anything else as his pace quickened. He went as fast as he could without tapping into his vampire speed. "Oh god!" she nearly screamed out. This sent him into a sort of frenzy. She slid into her harder and faster. He felt the blood rush to his face and his veins crawl underneath his skin. His fangs slipped out of his gums and he sucks his teeth into her jugular.
Elena's eyes snapped open as she was brought back from her cloud of ecstasy. She never really considered his vampire side coming out and it took a moment for her brain and body to register what was going on. In a strange way it felt … good. The feeling of her blood coming out of her, his lips sucking on her neck. She felt an even deeper connection form between them.
But that good feeling soon turned to pain. Damon was lost in the taste of her blood and didn't realize he was going too far. He started pulling and sucking harder draining her of all her blood. Elena started to feel light headed from the huge amount of blood loss. "Damon…" she managed to barely whisper "stop…you're...hurting me…" She felt her consciousness slipping and then she didn't feel any more pain.
She heard Damon calling her name. "Elena? Elena! Please, Elena!" She wished she could tell him she was okay but she was too far gone. She tasted some sort of metallic and salty liquid. Instinctively, she moved her head to get away from it but she felt a hand keeping her head in place.
"Drink, Elena, please. You need my blood."
Somehow she managed to build up enough strength to drink and felt her strength and consciousness slowly come back.
Once Damon felt she had enough he pulled his wrist back and stared at her to make sure his blood had worked. Elena's eyes fluttered open and she gave him a weak smile.
"See? I'm okay." She said weakly. Damon just shook his head without breaking eye contact. "I'm so sorry Elena. I don't know what came over me. I should've stopped. I'm so sorry. "She put her finger to his lips and said "its okay, Damon. It's okay. It was just a mistake. I'm fine now." "That's not my point. I should've never bitten you, "He looked at the spot on her neck where her wound was and it had already healed. "But I'm just glad you're okay"
She smiled and kissed him slow, deep and passionately as if to say "I know". She broke off the kiss and breathlessly said "I think I need to rest now" She could see the guilt replace the lust in his eyes and cradled his face in her hands.
"I love you, Damon" As quickly as the guilt had settled in his eyes, came happiness and pure, undeniable love.
"I love you more, Elena"
And with that, she rested her head on his chest and drifted into a content sleep. He soon fell asleep but not after thanking whoever allowed him to have such an amazing woman that loved him just as much as he loved her.
