"Damon, I don't want to do this can we just go back home?" She pleaded with Damon.
"I just to have a few drinks and I want you to relax and enjoy the evening without Stefan hanging over you like an old dead goose," Damon ordered two drinks for him and Elena. Damon was so calm and relaxed all the time. He really never had anything to worry about. All these mixed emotions and feelings she was having all over again for Damon were really messing with her head and she wasn't sure how to feel, so instead or arguing and worrying what was going on with Stefan and wanting to get back home, she sat down at the bar with Damon and took her drink in her hands and did what he was doing. They just relaxed.
It probably wasn't 5 or 6 drinks later for the both of them that Elena was giggling and somewhat dancing with Damon out on the dance floor. She wasn't really drunk, but enough to not care about things anymore and just have a good time. All thoughts about Stefan had vanished and it was nothing but Damon right now. She wasn't thinking about the fact that he didn't love her, and that she did and that things were never going to work out correctly between the two of them, she was living in the moment and that was exactly what Damon had intended for the two of them.
Their bodies rocked together against the music and Elena's long brown hair flowed back and forth. Damon was in awe and watched her with hungry eyes, admiring how she moved and how that smile from her lips never faltered. He pulled her close as the song went from fast to a slow song. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder as they slowly moved back and forth on the dance floor. Damon had never felt the way he was feeling about Elena right now. When he had the intentions of coming back it was strictly for one reason, and that one reason was because he missed her. He missed the woman that he was with and wanted her back. Spending time with her now was more than he could have ever asked for. He had these new feelings building up inside of him, feelings that he couldn't really explain. Holding her right now was incredible.
"Elena, I want to take you somewhere nice, and put you to bed and give you pleasure you've never felt before," He whispered in her ear. He was coherent enough to know what he wanted, he didn't want to take advantage of her, he just wanted to bring her to the realization that he needed her and that she needed him just as badly. Her body trembled slightly at his words and she melted into his body. Damon's desire pressed against her stomach and it took her a few seconds to realize what it was. She looked down and actually giggled. Puzzled he tilted his head and gazed at her.
"What could be so funny?" He questioned his voice thick and laced with desire. Elena's hand landed right on his pressing erection making him stand still where he was and slightly thrust his hips forward.
"I don't know, it's just so big," she moved her hand up and down the length of it in his now tight jeans making him groan deeply. She liked the reaction she was giving him and then proceeded to put her hand down his pants. He stopped her before her bare hand touched his bare shaft. He wouldn't be able to control himself in front of all these people.
"Lena, not here. I need to take you somewhere more private," They both hoped it would be close because it didn't seem like either of them would be able to last much longer. Not wanting to drive, Damon looked for the nearest hotel in this little town. It wasn't very fancy, but it wasn't run down either. Quickly checking in by using compulsion on the guy behind the desk, Damon picked Elena up and carried her to the room with ease. Of course she giggled the whole way up, but it seized when he placed her on the bed and his eyes roamed her body up and down. It already made her feel naked by the way his eyes were scanning her. Maybe is Elena wasn't drunk, and if she were home she would have stopped this immediately, but there was no Stefan around, no one around for that matter except for the aroused vampire climbing up on top of her. Common sense had all but flown out the door due to the alcohol. She was a live wire right now and her mind and body were both telling her what she wanted and Damon was going to be the one to give it to her. Damon stripped himself down to his boxers and spread Elena's legs with his knee pushing her warm thighs apart. He could smell just how aroused she was and it was driving him insane.
"Elena can you think of any reason right now for us not to go through with this?" He wasn't sure why he was asking her this, but he felt that if he didn't, he would be taking advantage of her. Taking her bottom lip in between her pearly whites she shook her head back and forth as she lazily pulled her shirt up and over her head. She was wearing a pale pink bra which enhanced her perk breasts. The bra was see through lace which made Damon throb even harder in his boxers. He'd wanted her so badly for months and now he was going to have her again.
Elena playfully pulled her jeans down revealing matching panties. Damon in a quick flash had his mouth on hers, his tongue asking for entrance and her welcoming his with hers flicking it up and down while he ran his hands down her slim tan body holding her hips and pulling her against his erection, practically begging for entrance. She was so warm and soft.
"Lena I need you now," He breathed against her neck. She looked down at him and ran her hands over his muscular back and then up into his hair. Her eyes were darkened over with lust just like his were.
"Then take me," She breathed heavily, she had become much more serious now. The laughter had stopped. His mouth trailed down her stomach to her lacy panties. He thought about teasing her and playing with her, but realized there was not time for that. Sitting up slightly he ripped her panties off and did the same to her bra. Grinning she pushed herself up to meet him and pushed her fingers inside his boxers tugging them down slowly to reveal his throbbing length. She bit her bottom lip again before he swooped down and took her lips in his kissing her hard and fierce. Damon lowered her back down onto bed, but held her hips once more as he gently ran his tip up and down against her swollen lips. She cried out grabbing onto his back holding him tight. The movement was so simple but had her begging for release already. He guided himself inside her slick tight walls. Stefan could never compare to Damon on how he made Elena feel. This was true passion that she could never get with her current boyfriend. His length slowly filled her to her brink and she was stiff holding on to him. It felt like she couldn't get enough air and it was making her dizzy, but not in a bad way. It made her head spin and it made her cry out his name. God he loved the sound of her moans, loved the feeling of her fingers gripping onto his shoulders. He moved his hips back and forth sliding in and out of her slow at first but then picking up speed and then slowing down again. It was mesmerizing the way their bodies moved together. It was like watching silent ballet. All the dancers moved in sync with one another and it was beautiful. Damon now had his hands curled around her holding her against him, never wanting to let her go again. He'd lost her once and it wasn't going to happen again. He wasn't going to let her go back into the arms of his brother or anyone. She was his forever.
"Elena," He panted his forehead resting almost against hers. Sweat covered there bodies and melded together when he thrust into her. "Elena open your eyes," He coaxed running a hand down the side of her face and then neck and in between her two perfect breasts. God she was beautiful. Her whole body shook when she opened her eyes to meet his.
"Damon," She let out. Her voice quivered and he could feel from how her body was tightening in all the right places that she wasn't far from her breaking point.
"Elena I love you," He panted and she looked as if she could hardly breath. "I love you," He said again holding her face in his. Her warm walls tightened and clenched around him and then they began to contract and Elena couldn't control the sweet noises coming from her red lips. Her perk nipples hardened and her whole body flushed. Her hips arched forward almost uncontrollably and Damon felt himself climax right along with her. They both rode out their pleasure high together, holding on to one another like this was going to be the last time they would be together. He collapsed on top of her, the weight of his body on top of hers was comfortable and the sleep was already starting to hit her as he pulled out of her. She held on to him for a little while longer until he felt he was squishing her. He rolled off of her, but pulled her into his arms. Their breathing slowed down and both their eyes grew heavy with sleep. His fingers traced invisible lines over her cheek. She had after sex glow and couldn't stop grinning.
"Don't let me go Damon," She mumbled as she started to drift off into sleep, a sleep that would be deep and be peaceful for the first time in a long time.
"Never," He pressed a kiss to her forehead and drifted off into the same kind of sleep.
Well wasn't expecting two chapters in one night, but I was kind of feeling on a role today. Hope you all liked it. Comments would be really nice please J