A/N: Heyy! Sorry it's been so long..I had company over and got it really busy :( Anyway here's the new chapter! It get's a little steamy soo be prepared ;) Like I've said before Elena is kinda un-characterly right now but there is a reason for that which you will find out soom. And in this chapter Damon acts more like his character so hope you guys likee it! Enjoy!

Chapter 3 - Hot and Bothered

Damon stared at the woman in front of him for a few moments. He wasnt imagining things, was he? He looked around the washroom double checking he was in fact in the men's room. As he got control of his breathing again he finally took his eyes off the floor and raised them to the beautiful woman in front of him. She wore black, high heels making her long, lean legs seem to go on forever. Her calf muscles caused a slight churning in his southern regions and as he made his way up his eyes caught the blood red dress she wore which came down to her mid thigh. Moving higher he saw the inappropriate display of cleavage and he fisted his hands at his sides to stop from reaching out to grab her. Finally reaching her beautiful face he met her eyes which shined with mischief. Her full lips turned into a smirk and Damon knew he was caught.

He cleared his throat and spoke, "Excuse me miss but this is the men's room. I can show you the lady's room if you're lost."

If possible her lips went up higher and the gleam in her eyes brightened. "Why thank you but trust me, I'm not lost."

"Oh well...I can..I'll just leave then." Damon said confused.

"But then that would defeat my purpose of coming in here." She replied.

Damon was confused. Either she had no clue what she was saying and had lost her mind or maybe she wanted to see him. Could it be? After almost a year of tentative gazes and longing..now she decided to approach him? Why?

"And what would your purpose be then?" Damon asked slowly.

She locked eyes with him. Her chocolate brown orbs reaching through to his icy blue gaze. Time seemed to freeze as her gaze slowly fell to his lips and then back. Her smirk deepened and as Damon stared at her he saw the same longing in her eyes.

"This." She said as she took 3 short steps removing the distance between them. Damon, being the noble man he was took a few steps back, his back hitting the far wall. She smiled at him and slowly sauntered towards him again. Damon was about to say something, most likely stupid, but before he got the chance she attacked him.

Her body flush up against his. Her hands dove into his hair pulling his head down to her level before her lips pressed against his. They moulded perfectly over his own and he stood frozen for a few seconds. Then he thought to hell with it, and with equal fervour, kissed her back.

Her tongue slowly slid out and traced his bottom lip. She roughly sucked on it before giving it a light bite, as if warning him to give her access or she'd take it herself. He, not wasting anytime opened his own mouth and their tongues fought for dominance. Although she seemed like quite the tiger, he didn't back down. He shoved her gently but forcefully back and pushed her into the wall beside him. Covering her body with his he pushed his erection against her waist and he heard her low moan.

"Thats more like it." she whispered hoarsely. He groaned himself and trailed his kisses down to her collarbones and made his way to her neck. She turned her head slightly giving him more access and Damon knew he was a goner.

Nothing could've prepared him for this moment. Kissing her was like tasting heaven. If he died tomorrow, he would die a very, happy man.

She grabbed his face again and ran her fingers through his hair. Her nails causing his insides to melt. God, she was hot. He in return ran his own hands in her luscious locks and lightly pulled her hair, his lips moving back to hers, capturing her again.

After long moments he pulled back needing to catch his breath. His forehead resting against hers, he looked at her and saw her eyes were closed and there was a satisfied smirk on her face. He also saw she was also breathing heavily and seemed as turned on as he was.

Damon knew he might ruin this moment and although he wanted nothing more to just take her against this wall he needed some answers.

"Well did you get what you were looking for?" he asked. His tone was rough which caused her to open her eyes and stare up at him.

"I did actually." She said simply.

"You're here with another man and then you come corner me in the bathroom. Why?"

"I've been coming to this club for about a year now. Every time I see your eyes staring at me. Don't lie, you've wanted this since the day you saw me." She said accusingly.

He smiled lightly. She seemed to be deflecting but he played along. Putting his lips by her ear he whispered, "Ok, I won't lie. Yes I've wanted this. I want a lot more too. I want too push up against this wall, rip off your teasing dress and take you hard and fast. But that doesn't change the fact that you're here with someone else. You're here with a different guy every week. Yet you came to me today." He stated, his voice low. She seemed momentarily stunned by his crass words but after taking a deep breath she began to respond. He didn't let her.

"You know what I think," he continued, "I think you want me just as much as I want you. I think you wear these skimpy outfits and bring a new boy toy every week just to tease me. And you know what you do to me, an you like it." He grabbed her hand and placed it on his bulge. She seemed to be distracted again and started rubbing him through his jeans.

"Why would I have any interest in some teenage boy such as yourself? I see guys like you, who want what they can't have, all the time." She said confidently while still rubbing him faster.

He knew she was lying. He could see it in her eyes. The same longing that were in his own was reflected back. Her fingers stopped rubbing for a second and suddenly she wrapped her fingers around him and squeezed.

He couldn't take it anymore. He growled and pushed her back against the wall devouring her mouth again. "I..will...take...whatever..I want.." He said between kisses. He slid his hand down her body and dipped beneath the hem of her dress. She whimpered. Slowly he traced the outside of her panties. He could feel how wet she was and was about to dip his finger in when he heard a loud knock on the door. Groaning he stopped his movements and looked at her. She had removed her own hand and was looking back at him, this time with a completely unsatisfied pout. She looked cute.

"Well I guess we'll have to continue this some other time." Damon said lazily.

"Actually," she replied sounding half angry and half frustrated, "this will not be happening again. Ever."

She pushed him back slightly and started walking off towards the door. Before she could leave Damon ran behind her and grabbed her arm. "At least tell me your name."

"Elena Gilbert. " she said softly.

"Elena," Damon repeated. "I'm Damon Salvatore by the way." He said but she had already walked out the door.

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