The Fourth Original Chapter by DarolineWritingGoddess!


"Um…" Caroline bit her bottom lip as she turned to face Damon once they were in the living room, "Do you mind talking in here?"

Damon just nodded in agreement. With a deep breath, Caroline sat down on the couch and Damon sat down right next to her.

"So…"

"So…"

That's all was said between them. Caroline didn't know how to start so she just stayed silent. It felt odd sitting next to Damon after what occurred between them but it didn't feel as awkward as she thought it would be. But Caroline wanted to say something, anything but she couldn't. thankfully she didn't have to because Damon was the first one to speak and the thing he said made her really annoyed.

"Did you tell Elena about what happened?"

"No I didn't," Caroline answered sharply. "I wouldn't tell her something like this."

"But you would tell Stefan."

Caroline didn't miss the way he said Stefan's name as if it was a curse word. If she didn't know any better, she would say that Damon was jealous. Maybe that was the emotion that flashed in Damon's eyes when he saw her and Stefan together… Caroline shook her head internally at the thought. Nope…there was no way that Damon was jealous. He had feelings for Elena not her.

"Yes…I needed to talk to someone about this—"Caroline gestured to her and Damon, "And Stefan was the one I called. Because I couldn't call Elena or Bonnie about it. They would judge me and no doubt would be pissed off at me Bonnie would be mad at me for a different reason than Elena."

Damon didn't say anything and she didn't anything either. But after a while, the silence got annoying and Caroline wanted Damon to say something.

"Aren't you going to say something?" she snapped.

"What do you want me to say Caroline?" Damon demanded, standing up from the couch. "It happened and there's nothing we can do about it. It was a mistake so let's leave it at that, okay Caroline?"

He went to leave the living room but Caroline grabbed him by the arm and he turned his head to snap at her but he stopped immediately taking notice to how close their faces were. Caroline had a glare on her face and her eyes flashed angrily. Damon glanced down at her lips which were in a thin line and oddly enough, he felt like leaning down and capturing those soft lips in his. But he shook himself internally at the thought. No! He shouldn't be thinking of kissing Caroline, it should be Elena, who he was thinking of, not this blonde in front of him. Caroline of course didn't take notice to how close their faces were or what Damon was thinking.

"You're right, it was a mistake but we can't just ignore what happened," Caroline said angrily. "Eventually people are gonna find out. I don't want that to happen no more than you do…" She kept on talking, and talking, and talking and Damon wanted to shut her up.

And he did just that…by kissing her. The kiss caught Caroline by surprise and she didn't kiss him back and he continued kissing her. She knew that she should push him away but that night flashed through her mind as if it was a movie. Caroline felt Damon's arms wrap around her waist pulling her close, so close in fact her body flushed against. She moaned slightly at the feel of his body being pressed against hers. It reminded her when she woke up after sleeping with him. Caroline could feel the sparks in their kiss and she found herself kissing him back though in her mind, she knew what she was doing was wrong. But it felt so right…

Damon's tongue slipped in her mouth as she moaned again. His tongue immediately found hers, starting a battle for dominance. As they kissed, Damon's hands went to her hips gripping them tightly. He lifted her up by her hips and Caroline wrapped her legs around Damon's waist, pressing her core into his growing erection causing him to gasp out in pleasure. Caroline panted against Damon's lips as the heat polled into the middle of her legs. Before she knew it, she was up in her room, on her bed with Damon on top of her. Quickly Caroline slipped Damon's shirt off and ran her hands down his back feeling his muscles in soft, teasing motions.

Damon moaned in response as his hands went to the bottom of Caroline's shirt and she lifted her upper body up so he could slip her shirt off of her. She turned them over so that she was on top of her and she startled Damon's hips. Caroline could feel his erection growling larger and she grounded her core into his erection and they both moaned in unison. Damon broke apart from Caroline's lips only to press kisses to her neck as his hands went up her back to the hook of her bra and he quickly took it off, throwing it to the ground. It wasn't that much longer until they had nothing on and they were having sex with each other once more. It was until after the fact that Caroline started to feel the guilt. They were under the covers and their naked bodies were pressed against each other.

Caroline felt like crying. Why the hell did she let that happen again? And this time, Damon wasn't drunk so she couldn't use that as an excuse. Her thoughts were broken by Damon running his hands down her bare back causing her to shiver.

"This is so wrong," Caroline whispered, her face pressed against Damon's chest. Damon didn't say anything and she lifted her head off of his chest looking in his blue eyes, "This can't happen again. This is it."

Damon nodded as his arms went around her waist again but he still didn't say anything. Caroline sighed resting her head back on his chest. They stayed like that for a while until Damon left. But he left without his shirt on. It was in his hands but it wasn't on. It was only when Damon had opened the front door that he put it back on. But Damon froze when the one person that he didn't what to see came up to on the porch with a shocked look on her face.

"Elena…"


That was the fourth original chapter of Every Breath! :)