AN: Here's chapter 3 guys, hope you all enjoy it. Please let me know what you think, and feel free to leave a review.

Disclaimer: The characters from the fic are not mine, they belong to the CW.


Elena had no idea how much time had passed before she and Damon finally pulled away from the hug. She couldn't help but smile softly towards him, her smile widening after she saw the smirk return to his lips.

"What do you say we celebrate it finally being right?" Damon asked her.

"What do you suppose we should do?" She asked him, wondering what he could have in mind. Instead of answering her question, he just grabbed a hold of her hand leading her out of the alley way and towards his car. He opened the passenger door for her, and she slipped into her seat.

Second later, he way in his own seat, starting up the car. They drove for a while, going deeper into the city. Elena was beginning to get excited. She hadn't been outside of Mystic Falls much, and she barely ever went into cities. There was something about the high rise building atmosphere that she just loved. Many streetlights later, Damon parked in front of a small shop. She raised her brow at him, wondering what they were doing here. Damon led her out of the car and into the store. Once inside, Elena's eyes widened when she saw the rows of designer clothing, shoes and accessories.

"What are we doing here?" She asked, still looking around the store in complete awe of everything that was around her.

"You" He started, sending her a wink "Are going to pick out something even hotter than what you're wearing now for a night out on the town."

Elena's smile widened even more, a blush creeping onto her cheeks when she realized that he said she looked good today. She started looking through the racks of clothing, occasionally pulling something out and asking Damon what he thought about it. He wasn't much help since he kept saying that everything looked nice. After a while, Elena went into the change room to try on a few of the things she'd picked out.

After putting on a simple, white halter style cocktail dress, she stepped out of the change room. She gave Damon a little pose, giggling as she did it.

"How does it look?"

"You look beautiful, but that dress doesn't quite fit what we're going to do." He said with a smirk. Elena felt her cheeks redden as a blush formed when he complemented her. She nodded and returned into the change room. She came out moments later in a blue dress that fit her nicely. The dress had an open back, but the front wrapped around her neck. She stood still as Damon examined her.

"We're heading in the right direction." He handed her a dress. "Here, try this one."

She once again retreated into the change room. She looked over the dress that Damon had chosen for her, and rolled her eyes. The dress was pretty short, and it was black. Leave it to Damon to pick out something black. She shrugged and slipped into the dress.

She had to admit that the dress fit her perfectly. However, it was the kind of dress that she couldn't wear a bra with. She quickly removed it, and looked herself over. The dress stopped about halfway down her thighs, and it was a one shoulder dress. However, the dress was almost in two parts, as her sides where showing. She tugged the skirt of the dress lower, before stepping out of the change room. Damon looked at her in amazement, making her blush return. He looked her up and down, his eyes darkening slightly. She bit her lip nervously.

"Elena, you look sexy." He said simply.

She smiled at him, before turning to face the mirror. She was examining her reflection. This was really different from the things that she usually wore, it revealed a lot more then she was used to showing. She had to admit that she did feel sexy in the dress.

She was slightly surprised when she felt Damon standing right behind her, his chest pressed against her back. He placed his hand on the patch of skin on her side that the dress exposed and started tracing small pointless patterns. She leaned slightly against him. She felt his breath against her ear, and bit her lip for an entirely different reason now.

"This dress is perfect on you Elena." He whispered into her ear, then leaned his head lower and placed a soft kiss on her neck, causing her to let out a small gasp.

"Maybe it shows too much." She expressed her concern.

"I think that it doesn't show enough." Damon said, looking right into her eyes through the mirror. She could've sworn that the temperature in the room had risen by about a thousand degrees.

She abruptly turned around, placing a smile onto her face.

"Shoes, I need shoes." She said, walking over to the shoe section of the store. She put on a pair of nude heels, making her legs look miles longer. She quickly walked back over to Damon.

"I think I'm good to go, I'll go pay for all this." She said, gesturing to the dress and shoes. Damon shook his head stubbornly.

"You aren't paying for anything, Miss Gilbert."

"I'm not making you pay Damon!" She exclaimed as though it was one of the worst things ever.

"You aren't making me do anything Elena, I want to do this." He smirked and shrugged, walking over to the register. Elena sighed knowing that he wasn't giving up. She walked over to the change room to grab her things, quickly stuffing her own clothes into her purse. She figured that she may as well stay in the dress.

She met Damon at the door, holding something white. He handed her a white leather jacket. Frowning, she put it on. It fit perfectly, making her feel guilty.

"Damon, you didn't have to buy this."

"I don't want everyone to have a free view of what's mine." He said simply, shrugging.

She rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile as he'd referred to her as his. He'd opened the door for her, so she followed him back out to the car. She placed her things in the backseat, before going back into the passenger seat of his car.

Moments later, they were back on the road heading to their next destination. Elena noticed that they were heading further out of the city. She'd asked more than once where they were going, but Damon only shrugged his shoulders every time.

A little while later, Damon pulled up in front of a seemingly abandoned warehouse. Elena looked towards Damon, the confusion evident on her face.

"You aren't bringing me here to murder me right?" She joked, causing Damon to chuckle.

"Nah, if I were going to kill you, I'd think of a much more creative way to do it." He replied, after helping her out of the car.

Elena noticed that sound of a bass coming from inside the building. Her curiosity was at an all-time high right now. Damon grabbed a hold of her hand and led her toward one of the side doors of the building. Once they got closer, Elena noticed there was a bouncer standing outside.

Damon fist bumped the bouncer, and nodded, and the bouncer moved aside to let them in. Elena guessed that they'd know each other for a while. Once Damon opened the door, the music amplified by the tenfold, causing a wide smile to make its way across Elena's face.

They walked through a long hallway lit by backlights, with tainted windows and mirrors lining the walls. There was a couple clearly getting it on against one of the walls, causing both Damon and Elena to roll their eyes. Once at the end of the hallways, they turned and walked into the main room.

Elena's mouth literally dropped, she'd never seen anything like this. There was some sort of balcony, with groups of tables and booths all around the building. On the other side, there was a bar, crowded with people. In the centre of the warehouse was the dance floor, filled with people dancing to the upbeat music. In each corner there were sets of spiral staircases that led to another balcony onto the second floor.

She felt Damon grab her hand and pull her closer to him for a moment. "Elena, welcome to where I spent most of the 80's" He said with a smirk. Elena just smiled. He led her over to the bar, not once letting go of her hand. He found them two empty seats, and they both sat down onto their own stools.

"Damon Salvatore!" Elena heard the barman call out, a wide smile on his face. Damon smirked and nodded in response.

"I see you found Katherine." The barman said to him with a smirk, gesturing to Elena. Elena sighed and looked down.

"Nope, found someone a million times better. Derek, meet Elena Gilbert." He said, sending him a look.

"My apologies beautiful." He said taking her hand and placing a soft kiss onto it, causing Elena to giggle and Damon to glare at him.

"Don't worry; I get that all the time." Elena told Derek. "How long have you and Damon known each other?" She asked curiously.

"Quite some time now, maybe 40 years?" He said with a shrug. Elena's eye widened when she realized that he as a vampire.

"I found him after he was turned, decided to help him out." Damon explained to Elena, causing her to smile at him, and squeeze his hand that she was still holding.

"Drinks are on the house for you two." Derek said, pouring three shots. They each took one, toasting they're glasses together before each taking their shot. Damon took his smoothly, while Elena coughed a little when taking hers.

"Having trouble babe?" Damon teased her. She felt butterflies in her stomach when he used the pet name, however she pouted playfully.

"Me? Never." She said, asking for another shot. This time she took it without a problem. "See." She said with her own smirk. She and Damon took a few more shots, before she asked him to come and dance with her. To her surprise, he agreed. She shrugged off her jacket, placing it on the barstool, before taking Damon's hand and leading him out onto the dance floor.

Damon held onto her hips as they danced, and she'd wrapped her arms around his neck. Without realizing it, they were slowly dancing closer and closer to each other. Elena couldn't remember the last time she'd let loose and had this much fun, and Damon was thrilled to be the one to make her happy. They danced together for what seemed like hours. A while later, Damon lent closer to her ear.

"You could pick someone if you're hungry, they'll all be too drunk to notice. Just be careful not to spill and remember not to have too much." He said with a smirk. Elena looked a tad unsure, but turned herself around to dance with the person who was behind her. She compelled them before leaning in to bite their neck and slowly start drinking they're blood, careful not to take too much. Once she'd had her fill, she told them to leave to clean themselves up before turning to find Damon.

She couldn't find him, so she made her way back to the bar. She ordered herself bourbon, and talked aimlessly with Derek, learning things about Damon that she'd never known. She felt someone grab her drink, so she turned to see Damon finishing it in one gulp. She sent him a playful glare, and he sent her a look of mock hurt. Derek just chuckled at the both of them, before pouring them each another drink.

Sometime later, Elena was feeling really good. She felt free, like she could do anything. Damon noticed that Elena had had quite a lot to drink, and smirked as she asked him to dance with her again, and idea forming in his mind. He agreed to dance with her, and helped her over to the dance floor. She was basically draping herself on him, and they danced rather provocatively to a more raunchy song.

She was grinding herself against him, his hands on her hips aiding her movements. The move felt incredible for the both of them. Damon was surprised when she started to let her hands wander over his body, and even more so when she grabbed his backside.

"Elena, we don't want to give everyone a free show now." He teased her. However, Elena sent him a look of pure seduction.

"I want you Damon." She said as if it was the simplest thing in the world. Damon's eye widened and he wondered if Elena would still feel the same way if she was sober.

"Maybe someone's had a bit too much to drink." He said to her. Elena frowned.

"What does that have to do with me wanting you? I want you all the time, it's almost unbearable. I get what Caroline means when she said that vampires are always horny" Elena babbled, not noticing the way that her word where affecting him and his manhood.

"Patience babe." He said to her.

"But I want you now Damon." She whispered into his ear before nipping onto his earlobe. She was really testing his self-control.

"Elena, we're in the middle of the club right now." He explained to her. She simply shrugged, before grabbing his hand with a smirk on her face. She tugged on his arm, and Damon followed her. She led him over to the bathrooms, before quickly going inside by herself , only to come out with wide eyes.

"That one's taken." She said, her face morphing into a pout. Elena got another idea before motioning for Damon to follow her, which he did. She went back to the bar to grab her jacket, as well as say goodbye to Derek who gave them a knowing look. She led Damon out of the club and back over to his car. She was glad to notice that his car was parked far enough that no one would see what she wanted to do.

She suddenly felt herself being pushed up against the car, Damon's lips placing feather light kisses along her neck, just enough to tease her. Elena brought his lips over to hers, giving him a lust filled kiss. Getting slightly impatient, Elena started to undo the buttons of his shirt, running her fingers along every inch of newly exposed skin, causing Damon to groan into the kiss.

Damon pulled Elena away from the car enough to open the backdoor. He waited for her to crawl in, before crawling in after her, shrugging of his jacket and shirt at the same time.

"Have I ever mentioned that you're really hot?" Elena giggled softly, making Damon chuckle before claiming her lips once again. He had to admit that there wasn't very much space in the backseat of his car, no neither of them seemed to mind at the moment.

Elena brought her hand down to undo the button of Damon's pants, then slipped her hand into his pants. She moaned quietly when she felt that he'd gone commando. He wrapped her hand around him and pumped his length a few times, smirking when she realized that he was already hard. She removed her hand to push his pants down as far as she could reach.

Damon didn't waste much time, he only pushed the skirt of her dress up over her hips, and tore her panties from her body. He'd realized that he had a bad habit of doing that. He ran a finger along her fold, testing her wetness. She moaned and bucked her hips, trying to find more friction. He aligned himself with her entrance, before reclaimed her lips and pushing into her in one easy thrust, swallowing her moan with the kiss.

Elena lifted her legs and locked them around his waist, allowing him to slip deeper into her body. Without warning, he pulled out almost the entire way before thrusting himself back into Elena, each time seeming to go deeper and deeper. Elena moved her hips to meet him every thrust, creating a delicious friction that they both so desperately craved.

Elena raked her nails along Damon's back, enough to draw blood. Damon started to speed up, thrusting harder and faster. Elena threw her head back, sweat starting to build over both of their bodies. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Damon brought his hand down in between their bodies, and circled Elena's clit with his index finger, causing her to call out him name. He flicked her a few times, making her come undone. He followed her shortly after, emptying himself inside of her.

They both collapsed into a heap of mush, basking in the aftermath of their amazing orgasms. Elena suddenly giggled, causing Damon to send her a curious look.

"I've never done it in the back of a car before. Your car is really small."

Damon just laughed along with her.

"There are plenty of things we haven't done yet." He said with his signature smirk.


AN: I'm sorry that it took a while to update. I was having trouble with my internet, making it kinda hard to update. I'm also sorry for the mistakes that may have been found in the chapter, I'm really tired, so my spelling isn't at its best. Thank you guys for the reviews and the follows/Favourites. It seriously makes me smile every time I see a new one. I'll update as soon as I can, but I'm working all weekend so I won't have as much time to write. Until next time :)