RECAP: He lunged at her, pinning her underneath him on the bed, causing a short, surprised scream to escape Elena's lips.
Elena, recovering from her shock, giggled as Damon's blue eyes pierced her own. Her many reactions always intrigued him. Her eyes had widened in momentary terror, her heart quickened the pace with which it beat blood through her veins. He watched as her eyes then changed to reflect her amusement and enjoyment at her newfound position. It only took seconds for the changes to occur but he relished each of them as each displayed a facet of the woman he adored. Elena, used to Damon's silent stare, said nothing, simply accepting and acknowledging him. He kissed her gently before lying beside her. She moved towards him, placing her head and hand on his bare chest. "Why didn't you sleep last night?" She looked up, matching his gaze with one just as intense. He felt the worry behind the question, could feel it on her breath as it escaped her lips. After their many months on the run, the slightest hint of trouble always brought the same concerned tone to her voice.
"I was remembering the first time we met." He smiled, reassuring her. Each morning he woke up next to Elena seemed more surreal than the last. She always looked so peaceful sleeping next to him: her brown hair cascading across her pillow, her face relaxed and free from all signs of stress and worry. He found it hard to believe that she loved him so ardently, that she loved him enough to risk her life for him. But she had, again and again, and continued to stay with him as they fled Mystic Falls by travelling across the country, staying in hotels and old abandoned houses, until finally, after a six month absence, they had returned to the boarding house in Mystic Falls. She had waited patiently as he hunted and never ran from the bloody, sated vampire who returned. Instead she had charged him passionately, her worry and love pouring into him as she devoured him, assuring him of her love. The two memories blurring in his mind as he forced himself back to the present. Lately he found it increasingly difficult not to retreat into his recent memories. Memories of he and Elena before they both had to run for their lives, the time when their relationship was in its tender beginning stages. Memories of her caring for him while they were running. The memory of the day she had promised to be with him, no matter the cost.
"Damon? I'm here with you. I always will be. Forever" He pulled her closer to him and sighed with contentment. "Tell me again what it was like that day in the cemetery." She settled into his body, tracing the muscles of his chest with her finger.
He began settling into memory that had held him captive that morning, reliving that day for both of them. He closed his eyes, picturing it, before he began to recount the story.
He had arrived just that morning and the boarding house had seemed untouched as he entered it. His room, the farthest corner of the large mansion, looked exactly as it did the day he had left Stefan with thirteen corpses on his hands. He cringed when he mentioned that detail, but Elena motioned for him to continue by looking up at him expectantly, waiting for the next part. He had sat in the plush, now antique chair, the same from which he watched Elena sleep during the present morning, and had poured his power both into the fog and the crow. He often used that method, both for practicality and for theatrical effect. The fog allowed him to sense things in both the natural and the supernatural realms, while seeing through the eyes of a crow allowed him the sharp, crisp image of the cemetery he had chosen to explore. As he shifted from headstone to headstone, urging the fog onward, a wave of sadness crashed into his senses, nearly breaking his control. He searched for its source, and found a young woman crying into her diary as she leaned against a grave. His reaction to her surprised him; he wanted to offer her comfort. He wanted to hug her. His helplessness aggravated him, but he could do nothing. She looked scared and ran, but he couldn't help it, he had to follow her, had to know her despite the risk. He released his hold on the crow as she fled in her car. He stood from the chair, determined to seek her out in the town that very day.
"I was so scared. It felt like some one was trying to pry into mind." Elena interrupted and Damon opened his eyes.
"I was. But I was also trying to come up with a diabolical plan to meet you. It's not like I could enroll in high school. God that would be terrible." He shuddered to exaggerate his contempt for the idea.
"So you stalked me until you came up with a plan." Elena smiled, enjoying the chance to tease him.
"Well, you didn't know I was stalking you. My plan was brilliant. Flawless, even." The look of self-satisfaction that often graced his features emerged.
"Of course." She kissed him, tenderly at first, but Damon's passionate response escalated the kiss and their lips met hungrily. She opened her mouth to invite him to taste her and moaned as his tongue touched hers. Damon groaned as she placed her hands on his sides. His hands moved from cupping her face to the hem of her t-shirt and he broke their kiss as he pulled it over her head. He hovered over her, appreciating her delicate body before he began to place lingering kisses across her now exposed chest. Her nipples hardened from the cold air and Damon placed his mouth over one of the soft mounds, flicking and sucking the peak with his tongue. Elena moaned and reached her hands into Damon's hair as he massaged her other breast. He could smell how she was already wet for him and he smiled into her stomach as his mouth travelled to her center. He pulled off her underwear and pajama pants with one quick motion before plunging his tongue into her. She gasped as his tongue caressed her and his fingers toyed with her bundle of nerves, increasing her pleasure. He licked her vaginal lips before bringing his tongue to her clitoris, licking and sucking as he inserted a finger into her wet opening. Elena's hips bucked, and she gasped again before moaning his name in enjoyment. Her head fell back with pleasure and she moaned his name once again as he inserted another finger, beckoning her body towards its blissful state by tapping her g-spot. He could feel her excitement and sensed her body's proximity to orgasm: she was panting and her face was flushed. The closeness of the blood to the surface of her skin combined with the way she was exposed to him made him weak in the knees. He removed his mouth and fingers before quickly discarding his boxers. Elena moaned again, both in frustration as he moved from her and in anticipation as she saw his hard member.
"Elena, tell me you want me," He demanded of his lover, searching her eyes for the extent of her desire.
"Oh, Damon. I want you. Inside of me. Now." Her breathlessness caused her reply to come in short, broken pants.
Her admission nearly tipped him over the edge. He entered her and moaned into her neck as he felt her tightness surround him. Elena cried out his name as he thrust into her and she wrapped her legs around his hips. The scent of her arousal and the nearness of his teeth to her jugular sparked his vampiric transformation. Damon's sharp fangs pierced her neck, bringing both of them towards oblivion. He continued thrusting as he drank from her and her nails dug into his back, drawing blood as she dragged them downward. Damon moaned again, causing them both to reach orgasm. "Ohhh, Damon! Damon!" Elena cried. Damon groaned in ecstasy as the pleasure in her blood washed over his teeth and down his throat. He collapsed on her frame, his teeth and member still connected to her body. Elena sighed in contentment and slowly Damon retracted his fangs and left her opening. He rested beside her and waited several moments before he spoke, "Elena, I love you.
"I love you too." The look she gave him was one of pure adoration. Not once did she regret her decision to be with him, although it had damned them both.
Author's Note: Ok, so as you can tell, I'm kind of playing with the time line. But don't worry, you'll find out who's after them and how they met soon, I promise. I'm just starting the story in the middle, so we have to go back a bit as we're going forward. This is my first time writing lemons so tell me what you guys think!
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