A few weeks later...

Things had pretty much go back to normal around Mystic Falls. Caroline was head over heels for Tyler and Elena would catch Tyler making adoring eyes right back at Caroline during classes. Bonnie and Jeremy were together more and more and seemed to be researching something Elena didn't know about yet. And Damon was Damon. The two of them had still being hanging out since the night at the bar but with Elena at school most days and Damon becoming more and more fond of his scotch collection she couldn't help but feel him slipping away. But she had a plan up her sleeve to bring him back to her.

She bounded into the Salvatore house and up the stairs and flung open the doors to Damon's room. She ran to the bed and jumped on to it without even flinching or remembering that Damon sometimes liked to sleep naked. She quickly saw he was wearing black boxers and let out a big breath. Sure he wasn't wearing a shirt but she was more than happy to look at his chest. There was no harm in admiring his beautiful, striking chest laid out before her.

"Time to get up sleepyhead!" Damon turned and groaned into his pillow.

"No, no, no. It's too early. Come back later when it's not so bright ok." Elena just grinned down at him. She started continually poking him at the side of his stomach laughing.

"Up, up, up, up, up. I'm just going to keep poking you until you get up." Damon didn't even budge.

"I can sleep through that don't you worry. You little fingers are nothing compared to my resilient chest." Elena stopped the poking and Damon thought he had won. Suddenly she knew just how to get his attention. She slowly ran her fingers up and down the side of his body. Leisurely tracing little lines back and forth with scarcely any pressure but she knew he could feel every little touch. Damon was suddenly on top of her and pinning her arms above her head. He leaned in so his face was only inches from hers.

"Not... fair... Elena. Now what is that you want at this ungodly hour?" Although he didn't look very happy at that moment she couldn't defiantly feel on her stomach that he was more than eager to see her. She could help but smirk up at him which infuriated him even more because that was his look staring back at him.

"Guess what I found out?"

"What did you find out Elena?"

"I know what tomorrow is!" Damon knew what tomorrow was but there was no way he was going to give into this game. She was not going to get out of him what she wanted.

"Tomorrow is Saturday Elena. Which means today is Friday and why exactly are you here and not a school?" He was still holding her hands above her head and she tried to squirm free but he didn't even let her move an inch.

"I took a personal day. Besides... stop trying to change the subject. Damon, do tell what is tomorrow?"

Damon stared down at her and refused to answer the question. He didn't even blink his eyes.

"Damon?"

"Elena?" She continued to smile and he was get angrier and angrier as the seconds ticked by.

"Fine. Tomorrow is my birthday. Are you happy now?" he rolled off her to lay next to her on his bed and let one of his arms fall over his eyes to block the annoying little smirk he knew was all over her face.

"That's right mister. So you better get packed because we are leaving in an hour." He removed his arm and looked up at her with his eyebrows creased together in confusion.

"Firstly where exactly are we going and secondly how do you find out tomorrow is my birthday?"

"Please. It was so easy I can't believe you actually didn't think about it. All I had to do was take a trip to the Library and look up the towns records where, if you haven't figured out already have a history of all the births in Mystic Falls dating back all the way to when you were born Damon."

She had the smuggest look on her face and he couldn't help but smile at her. He had to give it to her, even he hadn't thought to remove the record so she couldn't find out when he was born.

"You actually went to all that trouble to find out when my birthday is? What is it with you and birthdays?"

She suddenly looked away and he could see that she was wondering why she had put in such an effort to figure it out. He caught a small smile forming at her mouth and then it was suddenly gone. She turned back to look at him and had a determined look on her face.

"Just get ready ok? And pack a bag for two nights alright. Oh and maybe you should have a shower?"

"Excuse me?" He knew he didn't smell so what the hell was that comment for?

"Well I'm certainly not helping you out with that so fix it and we can get going." Her eyes fell on his crutch where they could both see his morning wood was very evident through his boxers.

"You started it...So maybe you should finish what you started sweetie?" They looked in to each other's eyes and for the first time it was Elena's smirk that appeared before his.

"Just get ready ok. I'll meet you downstairs." With that she jumped off the bed and he could hear her making her way down the stairs whistling. Damon couldn't help but be extremely delighted about where this day was leading.

...

New York

"Ok. So why are we in New York Elena?" They had been standing outside the airport for a good minute and Elena had a look of confusion on her face. He knew that she wasn't quite sure what their next step was.

"I have a plan ok. I'm just trying to figure how to get it started." Damon put his bags down and walked in front of her and placed his hands on her shoulders. She looked him in the eyes and he could plainly see she was flustered.

"Did you book somewhere for us to stay?" She nodded. "Ok well then we will go find a cab and we will go there first ok." She just nodded again.

He picked up all of their bags and walked them over to a cab line. After a few minutes they jumped into a cab and Elena finally started to calm down.

"Sorry. I haven't travelled much so I didn't even think to book somebody to pick us up." She was obviously feeling embarrassed and wouldn't even look over at Damon.

"Well I have travelled plenty so don't sweat it ok. I'm just happy we are here. Mystic Falls was starting to become a bit of a downer really." Elena finally looked over at him and laughed.

"Well that's a big reason I decided on this little trip. I mean your birthday was just a happy coincidence."

"Well don't I feel special!" Elena smacked his arm and he acted like it hurt just to get a rise out of her.

They pulled up at the hotel and Damon was surprised at her selection. It was way out of her price range and he couldn't figure out why she would choose such an expensive hotel when he knew she had limited funds. He decided not to ask her at this point how much she had spent and thought he would just deposit some money into her account at a later date to make up for it. They got the keys to their room and made their way up in the elevator. Elena felt nervous for the first time. She couldn't quite figure out why she was suddenly feeling that way. She had spent a lot of time alone with Damon so why was this any different?

They walked into the room and Damon was pretty blown away with what she had pulled off. He walked through the lounge room and into the bedroom and there were two queen sized beds before him. Typically Elena had chosen to have two beds instead of one, always thinking logically that girl he thought. Well he was convinced that he would end up in her bed later that night one way or another.

Elena walked in behind him and threw her bag on the bed not even letting him talk about the bed situation. She knew he wanted to have a cry about it but she just ignored him.

"We have a few hours till where I'm taking you opens so what do you feel like doing for a few hours?"

"Oh that's way too easy Elena. You already know what I'm going to say to that." He was wiggling his eyebrows at her and she caught on straight away.

"Yer yer, you are very predictable Damon. You know you are always telling me to shake things up and relax so why don't you do the same thing today."

"This is me relaxed sweetheart. I couldn't be happier right now." She looked over at him and he was now lying on the bed with his hands behind his head with his eyes closed. He had a huge smile on his face and she was secretly glad that she was able to bring such enjoyment to him.

"Alright well I'm going to go take a shower and get ready." She disappeared into the bathroom and Damon kept his eyes closed intently listening to everything she was doing in there. He let his imagination go wild for a few seconds and instantly he started to become hard. He cursed himself for even getting to this point with Elena showering in the next room. He couldn't help himself and decided to release the pressure building inside of his pants before he had to spend the rest of the day around Elena and driving him mad. He walked into the lounge room and closed the door that separated the two rooms. He sat down on one of the couches and undid his belt buckle, then his zipper and finally pulling himself free of his pants.

He threw his head back against the couch and just moaned about the fact that he was no longer constrained inside his pants. He closed his eyes and listened in to Elena in the shower imagining what she was doing in there. He imagined her soaping her body up and down and instantly started stroking himself. He started slow at first, just thinking about her long legs and them wrapping around his body holding him to her. The feel of her breasts in his hands and how perfectly they seemed to fit. Then he would rub the palms of his hands slightly over her nipples so they were sensitive to the touch for her. He imagined taking her nipples in his mouth and faintly biting them to make her moan out his name. He would continue kissing down her stomach making sure that he never lost contact with her skin, not even for a second until he had reached what he truly wanted. He was pulling himself harder and harder at this point, losing all sense of control. Without even actually being with him she still had the power to take over him and reduce him to jerking himself off in a hotel room while she showered in the next room. God, who had he become?

He pushed the thoughts away and went back to the job at hand. He imagined what she would look like if she was straddling him and grinding into him over and over. He envisioned his hands roaming her flat taught stomach and moving one hand towards her clit and sending her over the edge. She would then scream his name as she clenched around him taking every last drop of him.

He had lasted all of a few minutes before coming to his own release just thinking about Elena. He hoped that if they actually slept together he would be able to spend hours giving her as much pleasure as she deserved.

…

Elena had been standing in the bathroom listening for the last few minutes with a cheeky smile on her face. She didn't know why but she was fascinated that Damon was just on the other side of the wall jerking off. She felt butterflies in her stomach and the thought of just opening the door and walking through the bedroom to the lounge and watching him was eating her away. Before she could gain the courage she heard him moan and her name on his lips at his release. She couldn't decide what was hotter...Him moaning her name or just the sound of that deep moan erupting from his mouth at his release. Damn that was hot she thought...