A/N: Wowza, I definitely wasn't expecting the reviews, follows, or favorites. Thanks to everyone that did, it made me pretty happy. Here's the next chapter! It's rated M for a reason. I'm not that experience with writing sex scenes, so bare with me. This chapter is mostly sex, but after this one, the story will pick up and develop more. By the way, the story will contain many other sex scenes as the story progresses. So enjoy!


Chapter 2


Before I open the door, I turn to her and ask, "Are you sure?"

Elena looks at me confidently and responds, "I'm sure, Damon. No regrets."


The look in Elena's eyes tells me she's completely sure she wants this. Her brown eyes have darkened and I see the lust. Her body is radiating lust. And it's all directed towards me.

I wrap my hands around her waist and pull her into an embrace. I rest my chin on her forehead and close my eyes. I have no idea what it is about Elena that makes me feel completely at ease. The way my arms are wrapped around her, it's a perfect fit for my body. I realize that this position is a bit too intimate for two people who have just met and are about to seal the deal, but it feels natural. I take my chin off her forehead and look down at her.

Elena is so beautiful. I lean my head down and she closes the gap. Our lips touch and I still. It's a simple, sweet, chaste kiss. After a few moments of just being in the moment, I remember my favorite anatomy, realizing it needs its release. I gently caress her face with my hands and pull her closer, if that's even possible. Before I even get the chance to try and deepen the kiss, Elena beats me to it and forces her tongue into my mouth.

Well, a little dominating I see. And feisty, I like.

As our kissing becomes more and more frantic, I slowly walk her towards my bed. It's fairly large, so it's not hard to miss. I break the kiss and start grazing my teeth along her jaw line, slowly lowering ourselves onto the bed. I gently bite on the hickey I left earlier.

"Daaaaamon…" she moans.

God, her moan. It's becoming one of my favorite sounds that I just want to hear over and over. I'd never get tired it. I bring my mouth back up to her lips, resting my body on top of hers, while making sure I'm not too heavy. We continue making out and I feel one of Elena's hands snake in between us, starting to unbutton my dress shirt. I shiver at the touch. The way her hands graze over my abdominals as she tries to unbutton the rest of my shirt makes me want to rip her dress off and take her right there.

But I try to control myself and let her do what she wants. As she gets to the top button, I disconnect our lips and both her hands work on the last button. Elena slowly removes the shirt from my body. I shake off the shirt and she throws it on the floor.

I'm shirtless, on top of Elena, while she's still fully dressed.

"Well, I think you're a little overdressed," I say.

Elena gazes at me, and I still see the lust-filled eyes that were present earlier. She leans up to my ear and breathes, "Then undress me."

I lower my lips back onto hers, reuniting our heated kiss, and run my hands along the side of her dress. I feel her shiver at the touch. I find the zipper at the side of her dress, and slowly, very slowly, unzip the dress. Once I fully unzip it, I gently tug the dress off her body until all that's left is her lingerie. I pull my lips off and gaze at the beauty her body radiates.

Elena. In. Lingerie. And it's the black lacey kind. I won't even start about her body. Everything about her body is attractive. Her body looks flushed and ready to be ravished under my gaze. I run my hands along the side of her almost naked body and I feel the goose bumps form at my touch. I lower my head and she lifts her head, but instead I kiss her neck and trail kisses down, stopping right on top of her chest. I maneuver my hand on her backside to unhook her bra, and hastily remove her bra, throwing it over my shoulder. Elena's breasts are so full. I can't help but take them in my hands and massage them. She's desperate for more contact and wantonly grinding her hips against mine. The only thing that's separating us is her underwear and my pants. I lean to take one of her nipples in my mouth while still massaging the other breast.

I continue sucking and alternating between each breast and she's moaning and panting. I feel her hands grab my waist line of my jeans and undo my belt buckle. I stop my teasing to pull my pants off, leaving me in only my boxer briefs. I lower myself back down, kissing from her breasts down to her stomach. I graze my fingers along the inside of her thighs, going up and down. I kiss along the waist band of her underwear and bring my hand up to the apex of her thigh. I rub and feel how damp the material is.

"Oh my god, Damon," she pants, "Stop teasing…"

I pull her underwear off. She spreads her legs wide, leaving her completely bare and exposed to me. Elena truly looks like a goddess—her body flushed, her eyes filled with lust, and her shallow breathing, showing me exactly how much she wants me.

"I'm gonna rock your world and leave you wanting more, begging me to never stop," I say as I kiss up her thigh. I stop right before the place she wants to be and I blow into her pussy.

"Holy fuck, Damon," she moans and pushes my head to come into contact with place she wants me most.

I kiss and tease her Elena's outer lips. She tries to grind herself on my face, but I steady my hands on her hips to hold her still. I dip my tongue inside her, getting a taste of her.

Oh. My. God. She tastes divine. I stroke my tongue, up and down—tasting her. I can't get enough. Elena's moaning like there's no tomorrow. I continue stroking her and I bring one of my hands down—leave the other one on her stomach to keep her still—to rub her clit, applying enough pressure for her to almost reach the edge, but not to completely let go.

"Damon," Elena moans, "Oh god, Damon."

I stop my tongue stroking and look up. Elena's back is arched and her eyes are tightly shut. I pause my rubbing of her clit and her eyes shoot open, giving me the death glare.

"Damon, you better fucking—"

Elena doesn't get to finish her sentence as I plunge one finger into her core. She immediately screams out in pleasure at the unexpected intrusion. Her inside walls hug my finger so tightly that my throbbing cock is desperate for attention. I keep my finger still for a moment, and then I slowly move it in and out. Elena moves her hips in sync with my one finger. I quickly remove my finger, and shove two fingers in. I increase my pace and I can feel her inner walls tightening around my fingers.

I stop moving my fingers in and out, and rub her inner walls, making a "come hither" motion. I place my thumb on her clit and start rubbing there too. I move up to have our lips meet and her arms wrap around my neck, pulling me close. As we continue making out, Elena's movements become more and more desperate, aching for release. I start to move my fingers in and out again, while still rubbing her clit. She's probably on sensory overload right now.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she moans. "Damon, I'm going to—"

I continue working her body like a fine tuned instrument when she arches her back, breaking out lips, and screams out, "Fuck, Damon, I'm cumming!"

Elena's body stills as she reaches her climax, and her body starts to shiver. I keep stroking her to prolong her orgasm. She keeps screaming and panting, yelling out to never stop. I'm achingly hard for Elena, and I'm desperate to bury myself deep inside her. Her body stops shivering and slumps into the bed, completely spent. I gently pull my fingers out from her pussy, not wanting to hurt her. I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick them clean. I groan at the taste of her again. I fall next to her and trace patterns on her stomach as she still tries to catch her breath. I can't help but stare at her, in this state of bliss. She looks relaxed. Now I wish I was relaxed like her cause my erection is obviously not going anywhere after what I just did to her.

Elena opens her eyes and looks at me. She looks revived and pushes me on my back. She straddles me and says, "My turn."

I have no idea what that means, but Elena starts kissing down my chest to my abdominals, not going any further than the waistband of my boxer briefs. She looks at me with a sly glint in her eyes and I pant, unsure with what she's going to do. My cock is throbbing within the confines of my boxer briefs. She places her hand on it and I see her eyes widen. I know my dick isn't exactly small, but I can tell by her reaction she wasn't expecting me to be that big.

"Elena… It's either you better do something or I'm going to do something, because I'm about five seconds away from flipping us over and fucking you into oblivion," I remark, breaking her out of trance.

Elena places her hands on the waistband of my boxer briefs, pulling them off, and my cock springs free. She throws the piece of clothing over her shoulder, not really caring where it lands, and gazes at my cock. If it was possible to feel as hard as steel, I'm pretty much there already because by the way she's looking at my favorite anatomy, I can't help but feel turned on. The look in her eyes is too much for me to handle. Elena leans down and blows at the tip of my dick. She places her hand at the base and squeezes gently, eliciting a groan from me. She starts kissing the length of my dick while stroking me up and down. When she reaches the head of my dick, her mouth opens and slowly enters me in her mouth.

Elena pauses, and just as I'm about to say something, she sucks the head and I practically growl at her. She takes me further in her mouth until I reach the back of her mouth. I'd say only a little over half of my dick is in her mouth at this point, she keeps her hand on the part that isn't in her mouth. Elena starts to bob her head up and down my shaft. I try and remain still, not wanting to force myself all the way into her mouth. But her mouth feels so good around my cock. The way she's sucking and bobbing makes me want to just cum right there, but that's not where I want to cum. I feel her hand come off my dick, thinking she's done with the foreplay and ready for the main event, but her throat relaxes, taking me all the way in.

I didn't know she had it in her.

"Oh fuck, Elena," I groan. I place my hands on the sides of her head, and bob her head up and down my dick. I keep doing this until I feel I'm about to cum and release her head, she gasps for air as she's released.

Elena climbs back on my body and straddles my waist. She leans down and kisses me with such passion, I feel like I'm about to explode without any contact. She grabs a hold of my dick, and I feel the tip of it touching her outer lips. I still her movements and she looks at me with a questioning glance—more irritated than anything because I stopped her.

"Condom?" I ask. I honestly don't know how I can think rationally when I have this girl on top of me.

Elena looks at me, and responds, "Don't worry, I'm on the pill."

Thank the heavens. I get to experience this without any barriers. I let go of Elena's hips and she teases the tip of my dick at her entrance. I glare at her, and flip us over.

If Elena wants to take her time, then okay. But not right now. I can't wait.

Elena's hands fall above her head, obviously not expecting my abrupt movement. I spread her legs wide and grab a hold of my dick—teasing her just like how she teased me.

"If you wanna be a tease Elena, be a tease, but just not right now," I remark and slowly ease my dick into her.

Holy. Shit. She's so damn tight. And it's only the tip that's in. I don't know if she can handle this.

"Damon… holy shit," she pants.

I give her time to adjust before I ease my way in. I lift her chin up and kiss her gently, trying to get her ready. Her kissing becomes more urgent and I can tell she's ready when she starts to slide more of myself in her. I try to control myself and slowly ease my dick into her wet pussy. It's taking all my self-restraint in the world to not just shove it in and break her in half. I gently go in and out, to keep stretching her to take all of me in.

Once I'm all the way in, I still and let her walls stretch to accommodate my size. God, the feeling of just being in her is too much for me. It's tight, wet, and just right. It feels right to be with her like this. Like it's made for me. But that thought quickly passes when I realize she's swiveling her hips, letting me know she's ready.

"Elena, fuck," I groan. I start moving in and out, slowly, making sure I hit every single nerve within her walls. I lay my head next to hers as I continue my movements, hearing and listening to every sound she makes—loving every second of it.

Her moaning becomes louder and I can tell she's close, but I'm nowhere near done with her. I grab her hands and hold it above her head. She wraps her legs around my waist with her heels digging into my ass. Her hips move in sync with mine as I keep going in and out.

Elena wiggles her hands out of my grasps and holds onto my back as I keep thrusting into her.

"Holy fuck, Damon, Damon, Damon," she moans.

"Let go, Elena, cum for me," I whisper into her ear.

It's like her body listens to me because right after I say that, her inner walls grip my cock like a tight vice and Elena screams out, "DAMON!" while dragging her nails down my back.

But I don't stop my movement. I continue fucking her to my heart's, more dick's desire, until her orgasm's done.

"Oh my god, Damon. Don't ever stop!" She exclaims as I keep my movement at a steady thrust—hard and deep.

"I'm nowhere near done," I grunt.

I pull out and flip her over on her stomach. I thrust into her pussy with such force that as soon as I pull back out, Elena screams again—signaling another orgasm. I position her on her hands and knees, and keep thrusting in and out.

"Fuck meee," Elena screams. Her arms let out and falls face into the mattress. I grab her hips and thrust into her with reckless abandon, my steady pace from earlier gone.

"Oh yeah, take it, Elena, take my cock," I say as I keep thrusting into her, and she's just taking the fucking like there's no tomorrow.

Her pussy tightens around me once again, and I lose it, thrusting into her with all I've got. And I'm pretty sure I'm banging into her cervix. I close my eyes as I feel my release right there.

"Elena!"

"Damon!"

We both scream out, hitting our orgasms at the same time. Elena collapses onto the bed and I collapse on top of her. Humping her a little bit as my orgasm rides out. I still and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I raise myself up, pulling my semi-erect cock out, slowly, and I see Elena shudder at the lost of contact. I lean down to kiss the side of her face, and fall next to her, closing my eyes.

I open my eyes and I see Elena staring up at me, still heavily breathing from our fucking. I lean down and kiss her on the lips, slowly and seductively. She licks the bottom lip and I grant her access into my mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance and I feel her hand move towards my cock.

Whoa, again? It's not that I can't keep up, but I'm pretty sure Elena just had at least four orgasms.

I pull away and look down at her, she's already staring at me with the lust still in her eyes.

"So, are you up for another round?" She asks slyly.

Oh, Elena, how you will be the death of me.

"Is that even a question?" I reply, and pull her on top of me, bringing her lips to mine.


I woke up completely relaxed. It's still dark outside, but I see the faint light of the sun breaking the darkness. So it's still early morning. I also woke up realizing that it's not just me in my bed. But my arm is wrapped around the person in my bed too. It takes me a moment to realize what's going on.

Oh right, last night.

Last night was fucking amazing. Elena and I in a bed is pure sex. Unadulterated sex with passion and everything. I'll be honest, I've had a lot of sex in my life, but last night would have definitely been the best I've ever had. Thinking about last night and Elena makes my cock twitch and I want to do it all over again. It's not that we didn't do it enough last night because believe me, we did it plenty. Plenty, meaning that I've never cummed so hard and so many times with just one girl in one night. Elena's insatiable. The sexual appetite of this girl—more sex goddess—had me questioning my stamina and ability, but I was able to keep up. I think it was more her who was unable to keep up. At one point, I remember her just continuously cumming all over my dick. My bed sheets were soaked. She's a screamer too. I'm pretty sure if my neighbors were home this weekend, they would have called the cops for noise control. I don't even remember how many times I came, but all I know is that I was never flaccid. I guess this girl just makes me super horny.

Like I am right now. Great.

I'm spooning Elena right now and we're both completely naked. I pull her closer into my body and pepper kisses along her upper back. She moans softly. My growing erection is nudging her back side. I continue kissing her back and neck. She wiggles into my erection and I react by pushing my hips into her back side. I stop my kissing and notice she's not awake yet.

Elena must be having a dream, a very erotic dream if she's not even waking up to my ministrations. I maneuver my other arm under her body to have both arms wrapped around her. I gently cup and massage her breasts, feeling the nipples harden under my touch. I slide one hand down to the apex of her thighs and I rub her clit. Elena's body jerks forward at the touch and her eyes shoot open.

"Holy shit, Damon," she pants out, not expecting the contact.

"Mmmm," I mumble as I nibble on her ear.

"I don't know what you're doing to me, but keep doing it," she says breathlessly.

"With pleasure," I reply as I spread her legs, resting one of her legs on top of mine. My cock rests right at her entrance. I slowly enter from the back. I know it's a tight position, but it feels absolutely amazing.

"So tiiiight," I moan out.

"It's because you're so big," she breathes out.

The way she says that has me starting moving my hips in and out of her pussy. Elena moves back on my cock as I move forward, creating a wonderful rhythm of our fucking. It's not how it was last night—fast and hard—but it's more slow and sensual. Erotic, even.

"Ugh, keep going, Damon, I'm so close," Elena's breathing becomes shallower as she arches her body into my chest.

I thrust in and out of her pussy while she's moaning my name out. All of sudden, her pussy tightens around my cock and I lose it. I feel the cum spurt out of my cock and into her tight vagina. I loosen my hold on her body and slowly remove my cock from her sensitive pussy.

"Good morning," I say lazily, drawing circles on her stomach.

Elena's still breathing heavily and she turns around, looking up at me. A small smile tugs at her lips, and closes her eyes again.

"Good morning, Damon" she says.

"Go back to sleep, it's okay," I tell her.

Elena yawns and nods her head. The look of pure bliss and relaxation on her face makes my heart speed up a bit, knowing that I'm the one that made her feel that way. I close my eyes, cuddle her body close to mine, and fall into a blissful sleep.


I wake up and the sun's shining right on my face. I notice that my bed only contains me. No Elena. Hm, I wonder where she went. I slowly get up, relishing the feeling from the past twelve hours. I glance at the clock on my nightstand and notice it's almost 11 a.m. I look around my room and notice Elena's clothes aren't all over my floor anymore.

Well, I guess she must have left then.

I feel a little empty at the thought of her leaving without saying anything. But what was I supposed to expect? It was just a one night stand. It's not like I was going to ask her to stay for breakfast so we could get to know each other. Nope, definitely wasn't going to do that at all.

But then, why do I feel a little bit sad over her leaving? I slump back into my bed, looking up at the ceiling.

Maybe because I thought just for a bit, what happened between us last night meant something? I don't know? I really don't know. Last night was incredible. There are no words in the English language to express how last night was for me. I have no idea why it meant something to me. And it's not like I haven't gotten laid in a while. I have sex pretty regularly. I'm probably going to be seeing her a lot if she's Jenna's cousin. Ric and I regularly hang out. I hope it's not awkward or uncomfortable between us.

Oh whatever, I brush out every thought and feeling I have towards Elena and start getting up out of my bed. Before I stand up, I notice a folded white piece of paper on my nightstand.

Weird. I don't remember leaving anything there. I grab it and unfold it. The writing is insanely neat, elegant even, definitely not my chicken scratch handwriting.

It's a note from Elena.

I glance over the words and my heart races.

Damon,

I'm sorry I wasn't able to stay until you woke up. I have to meet Jenna for my apartment hunting. I'm sure I'll see you soon. I had an amazing time last night. I hope you did too. Thanks for making my first night in the city memorable.

xo,

Elena

I read the note one more time and I place it back on my nightstand. I think of some way I'd be able to see her again, but I don't want to seem eager. I get up from my bed and start getting ready for the day.

I guess only time will tell before I see Elena again.


So bam, chapter done. Let me know what you think. It's greatly appreciated, or don't. Everyone has free will. Thanks for reading (: