When Damon arrived at the Boarding house he screeched to a stop. After putting the car in park he turned off the engine. Damon leaned back in his seat and sighed. He ran his hand through his dark hair. He turned his head toward the passenger seat. There Elena sat with his jacket still wrapped around her. Her head was lying against the window. Damon noticed how much she looked like Katherine. But he knew she wasn't. No, Elena wasn't anything like Katherine. Elena was sweet, selfless, loving, and warm. She was the completely different from Katherine. Katherine was demanding, selfish, cold, and manipulative.
Damon got out of the car. He made his way over to the other side and opened the door. He reached over and unbuckled her and lifted her in his arms. He shut the door with his hip and walked to the door with her. He tried his best to be careful but that wasn't really his thing.
Just as Damon stepped through the door he saw the one and only, Stefan. Stefan was sitting on the couch. He was lounging while watching TV. Stefan turned his head to his brother when he noticed Elena in his arms. Naked. Stefan jumped to his feet and used his vampire speed to get over to his brother. Stefan was furious.
"What did you do to her, Damon?" Stefan yelled. He knew Damon did something to Elena. There was no way his brother didn't not do anything. Damon was evil.
"Shh. I didn't do anything as hard as that is for you to understand." Damon defended himself.
"Don't lie to me. You did something." Stefan challenged. As the brothers argued, Damon felt Elena stir in his arms. Her eyes fluttered open. She noticed Damon and Stefan arguing.
"D-Damon?" Elena called. The brothers immediately stopped their bickering. Both brothers turned to her. Damon gently set her on her feet. Elena slowly removed her arms from around him only for her legs to give. Her knees wobbled and she fell forward.
Stefan caught her and brought her to his chest.
"Elena?" Stefan said her name as if it was a question. To Elena her name sounded strange and foreign on his lips. She pushed herself away from his chest and arms. She reached one arm back and searched for Damon. She only wanted Damon. Stefan was no good to her now. He wasn't there to protect her then and certainly he wasn't going to be there now.
Damon understood what she wanted so he reached his hand out. Elena grasped onto his hand as if it was her lifeline.
"Elena? What's wrong? Are you alright?" Stefan was confused. He didn't understand. She was acting so strange.
Anger flashed across Elena's face. Even as she composed herself the anger still remained in her eyes. At the same time she was taken back. Has he really had the nerve to ask her that? She stumbled back into Damon. He put his hand on her shoulder as if to steady her.
Elena reached out and slapped Stefan across the face as hard as she could. He was a vampire after all. Still, Stefan looked stunned and hurt.
"No, I'm not alright. I was just raped by Noah. I tried to tell you to come out with me tonight. But you would rather go out with the boys instead. I called Damon because he seems to be the only one who cares around here. How could you?" Elena fumed. She was not happy with him right now and she didn't know if she ever would be. She did know that this relationship was over.
"You got raped? Why didn't you call me? You know I would have came and got you." Stefan couldn't believe what she just said.
"Actually I did call you and your phone was off. It went straight to voicemail." Damon jumped in defending Elena. Why? He had no clue. All he knew was that his brother had screwed up.
"Elena, I'm sorry." Stefan apologized. That was all he could say.
"Sorry. You're sorry? Well so am I. I'm sorry I ever loved your sorry ass. I'm sorry is all you ever say. I'm tired of hearing I'm sorry only for you to screw up again. You have lied to me and this is the last I'm sorry." Elena screamed at him. She didn't feel bad at all for it either. She needed to end this once and for all.
Elena walked away from both brothers. She swayed a little while trying to keep her balance but stayed on her feet all the same. She knew where she was going. She was going straight to Damon's room.
"Elena. Let's talk about this. Please?" Stefan tried to reason with her but to no avail.
"Fuck you." With that Elena walked away and up the stairs. The boys heard a door slam and they assumed it was to Damon's room.
"How could this happen?" Stefan asked himself more than to Damon. Damon just turned to him and had a smirk on his face. He shook his head at Stefan.
"I don't know. But you screwed up and it's your entire fault. I will tell you that I don't think she wants to talk you right now." Damon answered for him. Stefan just remained silent as he watched his older brother go to the love of his life when he couldn't.
Damon opened the door to his room to the sound of crying. Elena was in his bed under the blanket crying. He had always imagined Elena in his bed but not like this. He sauntered over to the bed and sat down on it. He gently peeled back the duvet. What he saw truly did break his heart. Elena had tears running down her cheeks and her eyes were red and puffy. Her small frame shook with each sob. He also noticed that she had found one of his shirts and a pair of boxers. God, did she look sexy in his clothes.
"Hello there, princess." Damon drawled. His usual smirk on his face. It made Elena want to smack him silly. She sure as hell didn't dare try.
"Now is not the time for you to be a smartass, Damon." Elena scolded him. She knew he wasn't good with feelings but couldn't he at least show some sympathy? Damon raised his hands in surrender. His smirk grew even bigger.
"Hey, don't get your panties in a twist. I'd much rather do it myself." He suggested. Slowly he crawled on top of her. He placed slow kisses on her neck. He felt her shudder beneath him. This made him want her more. He wanted to take her and make her his. He began to unbutton his shirt that she was wearing. He had unbuttoned the last button when her hand stilled his. He placed one last kiss on her neck before lifting his head to look at her.
"Damon…" Her voice held fear. She was afraid that he was going to hurt her. She looked at him with her big doe eyes. The searched his to see if he understood. They stayed like that for a few minutes before Damon sighed. He kissed a trail from her neck to her taunt stomach. He laid his head there and looked up at her. She stared back and didn't say a word. She didn't need to because Damon knew what was going on in that pretty little head of hers. Elena made him vulnerable. She made him feel like he had never felt. Even when he was with Katherine. He wanted to be gentle with her and he wanted to love her. She just made him crazy.
Damon kissed her stomach once before stretching back up to her face. He stared deep into her eyes. He ran his hand up and down her side softly. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face and leaned down. He kissed the tip of her nose, both her cheeks, and her forehead. He continued his ministrations while making his way to her ear.
"Let me make it better." He whispered. Elena placed her hand on the back of his neck. This made him look at her. She traced patterns on his neck which set his skin on fire wherever her fingers touched. He wanted her. He needed her.
"Please just take it slow." Elena gave in. She wanted Damon. She couldn't deny it. There had always been an attraction. Now was the time to act upon it. She just hoped he wasn't rough.
"Your wish is my command, princess." Damon assured her in his own special way. Damon kissed her fully this time. He kissed her slow and rhythmic. Elena closed her eyes. She let Damon set the pace. She was hesitant when he went to remove the shirt. Damon's hand stilled on her shoulder.
"You alright?" He breathed against her lips, his eyes still closed. He didn't want to push her. He wanted it to be real. He wanted her but he wouldn't make her go farther than she was ready to.
Damon felt Elena nod and continued. He resumed kissing her as if he had never stopped. He completely removed the shirt from her body and carelessly threw it. Elena shyly pulled at his shirt. She kept tugging at it. She was silently begging him. Damon smirked at this. He was still going to have his fun.
"What is it that you want, Elena?" He teased. He was going to make her say it. She kept tugging.
"I don't think so, kitten. Tell me what you want." Elena kept tugging. She tugged harder this time.
"You have to tell me." Damon insisted. Elena finally broke. She ceased her tugging and slid her hands to his shoulders. She pulled out of the kiss slightly. Damon moved from her mouth to her neck. He began to place soft kisses down her throat. Elena arched her back when he found her sweet spot.
"Undress." It was a one word command and Damon was at her mercy. He smirked into her skin and unbuttoned his own shirt. He removed it without breaking the kiss and stood up quickly. Elena watched in awe as he unbuckled his belt at an agonizingly slow pace. But he did it with such grace and skill. It amazed Elena. Damon continued until he was only in his black silk boxers. He stood there in all his glory.
"You like what you see?" He asked with faux innocence. Elena was speechless. She simply nodded.
"Good." Damon made his way back to her and held himself above her with his arms. He stared into her deep brown eyes. Elena stared back into his icy blue ones. She reached her hand to caress his face. He leaned his face into her palm and kissed her wrist. Damon began to purr as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"You won't hurt me." Elena stated. She didn't need to ask. She knew that he wouldn't hurt her. She trusted him with her life which is more than she trusted Stefan with at the moment.
"Wouldn't dream of it." He shook his head. Elena raised a delicate eyebrow. Damon sighed.
"Okay so I have but that's beside the point." Damon admitted. Elena giggled at this. Damon was so different from Stefan. It was hard to imagine that they were related. Stefan was so careful and cautious. Damon was careless and a badass. He didn't care and he was never going to change. Damon was never cautious. Maybe that's what she liked about him. The fact that he didn't care. It was defiantly a turn on.
Damon kissed down her arm as it dropped back on the bed. Elena let out a moan when he ran a hand down her stomach. It gave her butterflies, something she never had with Stefan. Stefan had never teased her body like this. It was exciting. It was like Damon knew exactly how to touch her and hold her. Damon kissed all the way to her breasts. He reached behind her and played with the clasp. Elena hummed as his fingers brushed the bare skin of her back. That was all the permission Damon needed. He unclasped her bra and tossed it like he did the shirt. He eyed her up and down. What he saw was amazing. The sight of her was every man's fantasy. She was perfect.
Elena was starting to get nervous. Why was he looking at her like that? Was there something wrong? Did she have a scar or bruise? She knew she probably had a few but were they that bad? Did she disgust him?
"Damon?" Elena meekly called. His eyes didn't move.
"Hmmm?" He murmured back as a response. He couldn't get enough of her. She was perfect. Damn, he was a lucky man. He had seen a lot of women but none compared to her.
"What's wrong?" She voiced her concern while moving to cover herself up with her small hands. She didn't know why. She wasn't a virgin and Stefan had seen her naked before. It was something about Damon that made her modest. Damon's hands stopped hers.
"Don't. You're so beautiful." Damon answered. It made Elena blush. She had never had anyone tell her she was beautiful naked. It felt good to be told though. Damon came out of his trance and kissed each of her breasts before taking one in his mouth and the other in his hand. He suckled her nipple gently at first. He swirled his tongue around it. His other hand was massaging the other. Elena moaned and arched into him. Damon switched and gave the other breast the exact same treatment. He was having so much fun. Elena was panting and moaning because of him and not his brother. It was like a dream come true. Damon ran his tongue down her stomach to her navel. Elena giggled and squealed.
"Damon, that tickles." Elena laughed. Damon kissed her navel and licked from there to the edge of the boxers she was wearing. Elena gasped and tensed. She knew exactly where this was going. She had never done that before. Damon sensed this and lightly massaged her hips.
"Relax, sweetheart. I'm not going to hurt you. It'll be good. Trust me." Damon reassured her. He waited until she loosened up. Her muscled went lax and he continued. He pulled the boxers down with his teeth. He yanked them off from around her ankles and dropped it.
"Tell me to stop and I will." Damon gave her a chance to stop. He wanted her to know that she didn't have to do this. He was fine if she wasn't ready. There wouldn't be any hard feelings.
"Don't stop." Elena panted. She could feel the ache between her legs throb with a need. It was the need for Damon. Damon spread her legs and bent them upward for better access. He kissed the inside of each thigh before probing into her feminine lips. He licked her and sucked her. He made sure to avoid her clit. He didn't want her to come just yet.
Elena was arching so far that she was coming of the bed. Damon put a hand on her belly to keep her steady. He anchored her to the bed. He remained where he was and dove into the place where she wanted him most. He weaved in and out of her while his thumb found her clit and he applied pressure. Elena gasped and her hands flew to his hair. Her grip tightened as her pleasure increased. Elena couldn't believe the things he was doing to her. It was phenomenal.
Damon went on with his ministrations as he added more pressure to her clit each time her hold on him tightened. Damon was lost in her when he felt her shudder. Her walls convulsed around him and she came. Hard. He surfaced and watched her ride it out. He licked her juices from his lips and couldn't believe how sweet she tasted. She was like pure sugar.
Elena felt like she was flying. She saw the stars and planets and even heaven. She hoped that it would never end. She slowly came down from her high. When she did she came face to face with her own personal angel. Damon was so beautiful. She began to think she chose the wrong brother the first time around the more she looked at him. Damon inched his way up her body to her ear.
"You taste like sugar." He whispered. It made shivers run up Elena's spine. She glanced down and noticed he was still in his underwear. She didn't like it.
"It's not fair that I'm the only one naked." She whined. She pouted and huffed. She didn't like to play unfairly. Damon just chuckled lowly at her antics. He decided to please her and give her what she wanted. He grabbed the band and tore them off in one swift movement. Elena was shocked. He was so big. This could be a potential problem.
"You're not gonna fit. You're too big." Elena whispered. Damon just laughed. It felt good for her to say that because that means his little brother was smaller than him in more ways than one.
"My dear Elena, any key will fit if you turn it the right way." Damon explained. He pressed his body against hers. Elena could feel his erection against her thigh. She saw him hold back a moan when it did. Suddenly an idea struck her. She wiggled against him. Damon sucked in a sharp breath. He was going to burst and take her right there. He wanted to just pound into and not give a damn.
"Mmm, Damon." Elena drawled out his name and looked at him seductively. She ran her fingers across the muscles of his arm. Damon growled and nipped at her ear.
"If you don't stop I'm not going to be able to take it slow, kitten." Damon growled in her ear. Elena just rubbed her palms over his abs and chest and shoulders.
"I'm all yours." Elena purred softly. Those words made Damon snap. He pushed inside her and kept going. The only thing that made him stop was Elena's cry and the tears running down her cheeks. Damon immediately pulled out and started to inwardly panic. Oh God he had hurt her. The one thing he had promised her he wouldn't do and he did it. He always screwed up when it came to her.
Damon wrapped his arms around her and cradled Elena to his chest. He tried to calm her and apologize. He stroked her hair back while she continued to cry.
"Shhh Elena. It's alright. It's all over, I promise." Damon kissed her tears away. He stared into her eyes and noticed she had stopped crying.
"Did you just apologize?" Elena asked surprised. Damon never apologized. It just wasn't Damon. The fact that he had apologized momentarily erased the pain. Sure she wasn't a virgin but Damon was so large and it had hurt when he slammed into her. She guessed she just wasn't prepared.
"Yea I did." Damon breathed. He was now kissing her shoulder. He had never meant to hurt her. He lost control and it went wrong. It just all went wrong.
"Thank you." Elena's words shocked him. He had just caused her pain and she thanked him.
"For what, baby? I just hurt you." Damon questioned. Maybe he slammed into her harder than he thought.
"For apologizing. It meant a lot. Can we try again?" Elena spoke softly. She really wanted Damon to try again. She was sure that he wouldn't hurt her this time.
Damon nodded. He kissed her shoulder once and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Damon slowly slid inside of her until he was almost completely in. Elena cried out again and Damon started to panic but it wasn't a cry of pain but one of pleasure. Damon pulled out and pushed back in, sliding himself deeper into her wet core. He went at a lazy pace until she started asking for more.
"Mmm, Damon." She moaned his name. She said it like he was God. She moaned and screamed his name as if it was her favorite word. Damon quickened his pace at her moans. He was surprised he didn't release at the sound of her. She just felt so good. His brother really shouldn't have screwed up because Stefan lost something amazing.
"Yes! Oh God, yes!" Elena screamed to the heavens. Her nails dug into his skin as her hands gripped his shoulders. Damon winced at the pain. He was sure she drew blood. Damon pumped harder when Elena suddenly came. Her walls constricted around his cock. Damon bit back his own release. He relished the feel of her. She truly felt like heaven.
Elena saw stars. She came harder than she had the first time and even with Stefan. The things Damon did to her were indescribable. She couldn't explain them. She felt herself float as she saw white. When her vision started to clear she saw spots. Waves of pleasure coursed through her being. She never wanted it to end.
Damon pumped a few more times before it became too much. He had to release otherwise he was going to explode. Damon went in one last time before his body went rigid. He groaned as his body shuddered and he poured his hot seed into her. He kept his face buried in her neck and moaned out her name.
"Oh God, Elena." Damon panted. He slid out of her collapsed on the bed. Elena was breathing heavy and her body was beginning to feel like lead. Damon pulled the covers over both of the naked bodies and pulled her flush against him. Elena kissed his chest as he tried to even out his breathing.
"How was that?" Damon teased. His ever present smirk was plastered on his face. He knew he must have done better than his little brother. The look on Elena's face was one of pure pleasure.
"It was the most amazing, sweetest, and softest sex I have ever had." Elena said in between kisses. She kissed his chest and collar one with tender kisses. Elena stretched her hand up and grabbed the back of his neck to pull his down in an endearing kiss. Damon kissed her tenderly and gently as possible. He wanted to be gentle with her and this to be real. He never wanted to hurt her and never wanted to make her think him evil. He wanted to show her another side of him and give her the world at the same time. He wanted to be with her and no one else.
Damon pulled away and traced light patterns across her face. He noticed her eyes start to close. He leaned down and kissed he lips one last time for the night. As he laid beside her he pulled her back to his chest and held her.
"Good night, my sweet Elena." Damon whispered as he kissed her head and buried his nose in her hair, inhaling her sweet scent. She smelt of honey and sex. Two of his favorite scents. Damon heard a faint "Good night." Hang from her lips as he too drifted to sleep with his girl in his arms where she belonged.