Rated: M/MA. I corrected the errors on the previous chapter. Thank for giving this story a chance. I try my hardest to make it worth your while! XOXO- ElevatedJewel

Chapter II

Matt got into the car after accepting Damon's Uber request. He noticed the address differed from the previous pick up location. "Wait, this address, it's in Summerlin North. Is this the famous Porn Land Chateau?" Matt could barely contain his excitement.

Damon glared at him. He had no time for fan boys, but empathized having been a newbie once himself. "How about you keep the conversation to a minimum and if you are able to do that, I will guarantee you a tour of the Chateau." Matt nodded his head not wanting to mess up the opportunity. Damon offered a weak smirk and reached into the hoodie's pocket to retrieve his aviators to cover his eyes.

The ride was uneventful but pleasant. Matt kept to his word and offered no conversation. He instead opted to play some music. The lulling melody of Pink Floyd's Hey You filled the car as Damon leaned his head back and closed his eyes for the remainder of the trip.

Summerlin North is an exclusive neighborhood North West of the infamous Las Vegas strip. It has houses that vary from the high six figures to a cool few million. Within this neighborhood there are various sub communities, one of them being Érotique Iles, home of the Porn Land Chateau. The community takes up four square miles and the chateau laid on 720 acres of land. The chateau, beautifully encased in a combination of marble and stone, was modeled after the famous Chàteau de Blois in France. Damon had made sure to add some key Italian accents to celebrate his heritage.

Matt did his best to school his face as the car approached the iron gate. He lowered Damon's window so that he could use his digital print to gain access to the property. As soon as the gate opened Matt was in awe, between the manicured lawn, mini ponds, sculptures, and the majestic architecture of the property, Matt was in heaven. Before he could reach the rounded driveway, he was greeted with a grandiose sculpture of a nude Damon and Elena. The sculpture displayed the porn king and queen in a rapturous embrace, Elena in front of Damon, her eyes rolled back, chin tilted up, a fistful of her hair in Damon's hands as he pressed himself into her backside, the other hand covered her left breast as their thighs seemed to get lost in one another and the words Porn Land etched across her abdomen.

Matt had to ask, "Are those proportions accurate?"

Damon wagged his eyebrows. "You have no idea."

As soon as Damon reached the double doors, a scantily clad Elena greeted him dressed in a blue sheer and lace robe, with matching lace boy shorts underneath and silver strapped stilettos. Her long lustrous hair hung over her shoulders hiding her pert breasts from Matts perusal. That didn't stop Matt from visualizing what lied beneath.

Elena ignored the guest and aimed a displeased face towards her husband. "It's about time you get home! Did you forget that we were supposed to record the new scene for The Dutchess and the Doms? I had to replace you with Stefan for the double penetration scene. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get Enzo to focus when you aren't around? That man has no idea how to act, if it weren't for the size of his package I'd fire him."

Matts eyes widened as he followed the conversation. Damon ignored his wife's tantrum. She knew how to get under his skin and she did exactly that by mentioning his brother. "I'm sure Saint Stefan was more than happy to replace me." Elena's brow furrowed. "I'm also sure that you didn't mind either seeing as you had him spending the night at your penthouse suite at the Aria for the last week."

Elena crossed her arms over her chest. "Is that jealousy I detect?" She batted her doe eyes at her husband. "Jealousy? Not quite. Though I do remember you having a no consecutive sleep over rule." Damon winked. "I guess that only applies when I have Sybil or your sister Katherine over." He knew the mention of the two females played immediately on Elena's insecurities. Aside from Elena, Katherine and Sybil were two of the most sought-after co-stars. Not only are the two women gorgeous, but they are also incredibly multifaceted; there wasn't much either of them wouldn't or couldn't do.

Elena jutted her lip petulantly. "I didn't think you would care." She muttered. Damon smirked. "Well you know, I'm all about equality. There's something we need to talk about but first, let me introduce a buddy of mine." He signaled Matt to his side. "Matt, this is Elena. Elena, this is Matt. I promised him a tour of this place. Get Caroline to give him a full tour of the place and meet me in my office." Damon walked away before Elena could say anything.

Elena thought for a moment about getting even and giving Matt her own personal tour. After all, the man in front of her has the build of a football player and is very easy on the eyes. She thought of all of the ways she could make him scream her name. Her body tingled at the thought of a new conquest. though she can have her pick of all the best in the industry, fresh meat is always the best. It really is too bad she had to pass him over to Caroline, she knew better than to keep Damon waiting.

Elena made sure to brush against Matt when she reached over to the home intercom system. "Caroline, I need you here in the foyer. There is a delicious specimen of man here that Damon would like you to give a full tour of the property."

Caroline cooed in response. "Oooh, I will be right there."

Matt's pale skin was flustered just being in the presence of such intense sexual energy. As much as he wanted to adjust himself, he didn't want to draw attention to his growing erection. That did not deter Elena from having a little fun at his expense.

Her eyes zoomed in on the situation going on in his pants. "Nice package Matty." She gave him her most sultry smile before she sauntered off to her husband's office.

Damon impatiently waited for his wife to join him. A decanter filled with the finest aged scotch along with two crystal glasses rested on a silver tray over the mahogany desk. He often found that running his fingers along the leather inlay accents soothed his nerves. He wanted things to work out between them, but he wasn't sure how much longer he could share. His deepest desire is having something of his own and he hoped that Elena and their empire would be it. Sure, Bonnie fascinated him right now, but this sort of thing happens often.

One gets a shiny new toy, but they always go back to their favorite. When he thought about it, it was much like his obsession with cars. He purchases new vehicles all the time but if he had to have just one, he'd always pick his blue 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible. It had always been his dream car. When he was finally able to purchase it on his 20th birthday, his dream had come true. It was much like the day Elena agreed to marry him. They had been working for competing production companies and she had an on and off relationship with Elijah Mikaelson. They were supposed to be the "it" couple, were being the key word because once Damon recruited her to cameo for an independent production starring him and he got his hands on her, she forgot all about Elijah. The statue in front of the house, is a reminder of that victory. He had it commissioned to mirror the exact cover of the film that started it all, Porn Land. He claimed to be different from Elijah. Where the elder debonair Mikaelson brother was possessive over Elena, wanting to be the only one to work with her, caging her when all she wanted was freedom, Damon had no problems allowing Elena to explore all her options. He was, of course, afforded the same benefits. He never thought the day would come when he'd want exclusivity, yet here he is.

Not having a stable family growing up with his younger brother Stefan, Damon always wanted the chance to provide his children with the best life possible. The money he made from his production company and porn star career would help him give his family the options he and Stefan never had. Now at the fine age of 35 he just wanted to settle down. He spent the latter part of his teens through his twenties paying dues. He just hoped Elena would see things the same way.

His beautiful wife observed him before making her presence known. Truth be told, she was insecure about the topic of conversation. Lately when Damon and she would couple he would look at her with much more commitment than he used to. Elena was used to him being as allergic to monogamy as she, but that certainty frightened her. Honestly Damon didn't deserve to share, he is absolutely enough man for any woman, but she didn't know how to be faithful which is why she left Elijah to begin with. When Damon married her, and accepted her for exactly who she was, I mean is. She was afraid to speak of commitment because she was used to letting people down. Truth is, Elijah was the love of her life, but she couldn't give him what he deserved, more so, she was young and wasn't afforded the opportunity to find herself until she met Damon. She loves Damon and that is one thing that will never change.

She cleared her throat. "Eh hem." She tried to make the sound seem sexier than it was.

Damon smiled in her direction, yet his gaze seemed distant. "You wanted to talk?" She crooned.

"Yes." Damon mused. "I know this all may seem horrible. I mean just saying we need to talk implies doom or bad news, I'm hoping this is anything but that." He studied his wife's stance in order to gauge how he should proceed. He noticed how wound up she seemed. Damon being ever so much the gentleman he is offered Elena his seat. He stood up. Once she was nestled on the plush leather seat he began to massage her neck and shoulders giving Elena the comfort she would need for the conversation.

"No matter your reaction to what I am about to ask of you, please allow me to make my full offer before you give me your response." Elena nodded obediently. "Good. You know I have been wanting kids. I told you I would wait, but I don't want to be the daddy of a newborn at the age of 40." He inhaled and exhaled. "I'm 35 and you are 30, I think we are ready, but I need to know if you are…" He looked deep into her brown doe eyes trying to muster up his most compelling and powerful gaze, Elena certainly felt the intensity.

"I know you are polyamorous, but I believe in us and think we have what it takes to be monogamous without getting bored of one another." He kneeled and grabbed her folded hands, "I propose we have a final hooraahhh. I met quite the interesting girl today. She seems a little fucked up but innocent. She used to date Kai without knowing of his union to April. She already knows you are my wife but I propose that you can have the freedom to experience whomever you want be it one or several men without telling me for as long as it takes me to conquer this new woman. If my analysis is correct, it will take about 3-6 months." This last part was important to him because it is the decide-it-all of the clause. "Once I have had her, that will be it, we will live the remainder of our lives as directors/producers of our films and remain monogamous. You will birth my children and I will be the most devoted husband in the world." He placed a soft kiss on Elena's lips. "I gave you what Elijah never would have, but you have always known that I want more than this life. Do you accept?"

Elena's lip quivered, she didn't know what to say so she did was she does best and evaded. "This is a big decision. I'm not really sure if I even want children, Damon. Can I think about it?" Damon smiled at her lovingly appreciating the delicacy in her words. He expected more of a confrontation from the fierce Elena. "I will give you the time you need. In the meantime, can I lay the groundwork on my new-found interest?"

Elena mused, asking for permission was new for Damon. She nodded her head acquiescently. "She must be a piece of work for you to anticipate such resistance." Damon agreed. "You have no idea."

It was then Elena decided that her husband deserved more that what she was willing to give him. She would help him with this new conquest and would gamble their relationship for the sake of guarding herself. The ethereal brunette realized she may not be who Damon needed, but she vowed to ensure his happiness, even if that didn't include her.

"Very well love, you will have what you want. I guarantee it." Elena poured them each her favorite scotch and toasted to Damon's dreams coming true. If it was the last thing she did, she would make sure he was happy in the end.