"You lucky son of a bitch!" Ric said as he punched Damon on the arm.

"Shut up." Damon said half-heartedly, his best friend's reaction was sort of funny.

"You fucked a complete milf."

"Shut up, Ric. Seriously. If anyone finds out- if Caroline finds out…" Damon replied

"Okay, okay. I promise I won't say a word." Ric swore as they walked across the parking lot on the way home from school.

Damon hesitated for a second; unsure he wanted to tell his friend the most worrying part

"We…"

"We what?" Ric encouraged

"I was bareback." He cringed

"Seriously?" Ric said coming to a halt "that's messed up, dude. You need to make sure you haven't knocked up someone's wife."

"I know." Damon cringed "I didn't even think at the time. It just happened so fast."

"She's married; maybe she's already on the pill?" Ric said as he began walking again.

"That's what I'm hoping for." Damon replied "I just hope I don't see her again."

"Are you crazy?" Ric said "It sounded to me like you had a blast."

Damon flushed slightly as he remembered the effect she had on him. "It was incredible, but she's married and a Mom..."

"You're literally a mother fucker." Ric laughed and Damon couldn't help but join in too.

They walked home as usual and the banter was flowing. They turned onto Damon's street and he froze

"Fuck!" he hissed, pulling Ric to a stop

"What?"

"It's her!" Damon hissed again

"Where? Oh in the car… oh my god." Ric whispered "She must want some more…."

"Or she's come to tell my Mother!" Damon whispered

"Why would she do that?" Alaric hissed "Don't be stupid."

"Okay, shut up, I'm panicking!" Damon replied

"Go over and talk to her, maybe she just wants to forget about it." Ric said

Damon nodded "You're right; maybe she's come to tell me that it can't happen again and it was just a mistake."

"There's only one way to find out?" Ric said "I'll see you later…and hey, if she's not on the pill take her to the chemist!" his friend added with a wink

"Fuck up." Damon replied as his friend walked away. Taking a deep breath he rounded the corner and walked to his house.

Elena Gilbert got out of her car when he reached his gate.

"Damon. Hi." She said standing by her car in tight black jeans, heels and a fancy jacket.

"Uh- hi." He said feeling awkward.

"I've come by to see you." She said fidgeting with her jacket. "You left without your sitting money."

"Oh yeah." He said as if he hadn't realised.

"Is any one in?" she motioned to his house

"No. My Mom will be out." At a bar he thought internally "and my little brother is on a play date."

Elena smoothed down her jacket as she replied "So can I come in, I'd like to talk in private."

"Sure." Damon replied "Come on in."

He unlocked the door and thanked his lucky stars that he'd tidied up before he left for school.

Damon dropped his school bag on the floor and took off his hoodie.

"Can I take your jacket?" he asked politely

"Yes, thank you." She replied

Damon tossed his house keys into the vase on the table and turned to collect Elena's jacket.

His jaw dropped when he saw her standing there holding it out for him, completely naked from the waist up.

"Holy shit." He said aloud.

"Are you going to hang this up?" she smiled waving her jacket at him

"What are you doing?" he asked

She ignored him and walked to where he'd put his hoodie and added hers.

"Are you mad?" he said trying his best not to look at her large breasts.

"What's wrong?" she smiled "Do I disgust you?"

His eyes now willingly travelled from her beautiful face to her flawless tits to her lovely jean clad ass.

He swallowed hard. "No. Quite the opposite."

"Well good." She smiled. "Look Damon, I can't stop thinking about you, about last night. The truth is my husband hasn't given me an orgasm in five years. I thought there might be something you could do for me in that department…" She ran her hands over her breasts…

He blinked again. "What? Seriously?"

She bit her lip and smiled. "I came so hard yesterday; I can't help but replay it in my head…"

Damon suddenly remembered his worries "I came inside you- we didn't use a condom…"

She smirked. "Don't worry, there's no danger of you getting me pregnant."

"You're on the pill." Damon sighed. "Thank god, I was freaking out."

"Not exactly." Elena replied, she suddenly looked awkward, not so bold "I'm actually pregnant, Damon."

"You're…?"

"About eight weeks now." She said glumly

"What?! But you just said…"

"I still preform my wifely duties but I just don't get off on it anymore. It was an accident, I love my boys but I wasn't looking to add to my family. Michael isn't over the moon either…"

He didn't know what to say. He was so conflicted.

"Does it bother you?" She said looking worried

"Yes." Damon said automatically

"Why?" she said desperately

"You're pregnant!" he said "It's weird."

"Look, I won't be showing for a while yet… and you have no idea how horny a pregnant woman gets, think of the fun you can have for a few months?"

"I don't know…" Damon said

"I can see how hard you are from just looking at my tits." She said "Come on, let me help you out. Even just this once? Let me take care of you and then you can take some time to decide the rest?"

She took his hand and led him to the arm chair in the living room. She pushed him down into it and unbuttoned his jeans. Her gentle hands pulled out his erection; she climbed into his lap, straddling his thighs.

He watched with wide eyes as she began fondling her own breasts in his face. His penis stood to attention.

"Do you want a go?" she said

Damon wasted no time taking over; he groped her as she moaned.

"Suck them." She pleaded.

Dutifully following his orders Damon took one of her breasts into his mouth and began licking and sucking her hardened tips.

"OH that good!" Elena moaned "Keep doing that…"

Damon was spurred on, he switched to the other breast and Elena began grinding herself against his leg.

"Harder." She said breathily and she worked his cock with her hand.

"Oh my…yes!" she moaned frantically. Damon was amazed she was getting off like this.

With a sly grin she moved off him and onto her knees.

"oh my god." Damon said as she took his hard length into her mouth.

She certainly knew what she was doing in that department, sucking him and swallowing and it wasn't long before he was spilling himself down her throat.

"Mmm." Elena said as she wiped the corner of her mouth when he was utterly spent. "Well I guess I've given you something to think about."

She got up from her knees and retrieved her jacket.

"You know where to find me, Damon." She said as she buttoned her jacket up. "Any time."

Damon fixed himself back into his jeans.

"Oh here's your money." She said tossing him some notes.

Damon looked at the small bundle. "Wait… that's like $100…"

Elena smiled and shrugged and before Damon could say another word she had closed his front door behind him.

A/N That's the next part? Any thoughts, let me know! Thanks so much for the first lot of reviews Dr. B xx