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This is dedicated to Boli since it's her dare…I hope you won't be disappointed, enjoy!
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I'm not a chicken
I choked on my drink when Tyler said his dare, I mean, seriously, how far would I go…did he really expect me to give Damon a hand job? I could just refuse and step out of the game, since those were the rules: you refuse a dare, you step out of the game and you're pronounced a chicken. Elena Gilbert was not a chicken, no, no, no…It's just a hand job, no big deal, right? So, to dare or not to dare, that was the question.
I looked at Damon and he smiled at me, a real smile, not his usual smirk. I wasn't really expecting an honest smile from him, not in this situation anyway. I was expecting a smart-ass comment and a suggestive look… I couldn't help but smile back and I nervously brushed a strand of hair behind my ear.
"I'll do it" I said, my voice sounded sure and determinate…but I wasn't…I was nervous as hell, I had restless butterflies in my belly and my knees felt like they were melting. "Does it have to be here, or can I do it in private?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question.
"No, can't do, it has to be here, with witnesses" Tyler answered.
I got up from me seat, mumbled an 'I'm sorry' to Stefan and made my way towards Damon. He stood up and now we were face to face. "Do you mind?" I asked, pointing at his belt. Knowing I wanted him to open it for me, he moved his hand, but before he got the chance to even touch it, Tyler stopped him.
"Hey, what are you doing? She's the one with the dare, she has to do it, you just stay and enjoy!" he said.
Damon looked at me with an expression that said 'sorry, but I'm not sorry' I could tell that he liked the idea.
I liked my lips nervously and took a deep breath. I imagined that everything and everyone around disappeared and it was just the two of us. I grabbed his belt…I was so nervous, my palm were all sweaty and I had to try a few times before I actually opened it. I unzipped his pants slowly and along with the sound, I felt chills going down my spine. As I got to the end of the zipper, my finger touched his erection and I held my breath…he was so fucking hard!
I pulled down his pants along with his boxers and from reflex my eyes slid for his face to his package. My eyes practically popped out of my head and my excitement was probably all over my face…but I couldn't help it. It was huge…and hard…and perfect. I mean. Seriously, I never paid much attention to it, and I never thought I would say this, but it was beautiful…
Without any difficulty or restrain, my right hand made its way towards him. My fingers curled around his dick and a soft moan escaped my lips. It was bigger than Stefan's, much bigger…I couldn't help but wonder how would it feel inside me…Suddenly, my pulse wasn't at my neck anymore, it was between my legs and I could feel myself getting wet. I blushed slightly…
Damon's POV
Her eyes were traveling all over my body and I could see the appreciation in them as she stopped in the middle. I was never the insecure guy, I knew what I'm capable of, but it felt pretty good seeing her eyes pop out of her head and hear her soft moan.
Her hand started moving towards me, slowly. When I felt her small, warm, sweaty fingers wrapped around my dick, my breath stopped. I could smell her arousal and that made my even harder, if that's even possible… I couldn't stop but wonder how it would feel to be inside her right now…
Elena's POV
I started moving my hand up and down his fully erect member, in slow-motion. Believe what you want but that was actually the first time in my life when, performing a hand job made me moan…I was enjoying it more that I should've…
I saw him close his eyes and I did the same. My mind was now forming an image in my head, where I was completely naked underneath him and he was moving inside me…it felt so damn gooood, my body shivered… I moaned again and my grip got tighter, making him growl.
My hand was now moving faster, but somehow not fast enough. I stopped, took my hand to my mouth and liked it…once…twice…when I felt it was wet enough, I wrapped it around his dick again, stocking him, the way I soooo wanted him to fuck me right now.
"Oh…God!" he cried and the tone of his voice made me want to rip off his shirt, push him on the floor and jump him. Why did he have to be so fucking perfect? I wanted to touch him everywhere…to kiss him everywhere…to taste him, to see if he tasted as good as he looked…
I felt the tip of his erection getting harder and I knew he was close. I was now somewhere in agony…pleasure and pain in the same time. I wanted him so bad and the fact that I couldn't have him was driving me crazy…then again, I had a part of him, it was there, in my hand, might as well make the best of it.
His moans were getting louder, bringing me closer and closer to my own release. When I felt his hand over mine, making me go faster, I lost it. I bit my lip and let my head fall backwards, murmuring his name. I guess that's what pushed him over the edge, because before I had the time to recover, I felt a warm liquid purring over my fingers. My name never sounded more beautiful as now, coming from his mouth…it sounded like a prayer…
I opened my eyes, blinking a few times; I took a few deep breaths, trying to recover from what just happened. I looked around and saw 4 pairs of shocked eyes staring back…
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