Last part of this story. Very much rated M.
The night air was cool and crisp as the heat of the day faded away. The beach was almost empty with only a few groups of people sitting around fires or snuggled up on their own blankets farther away.
Damon pulled her down into his arms and they lay there, Elena enjoying being wrapped in his embrace from behind as she leaned on his bare chest, sitting between his legs. It felt amazing to not have to worry about Stef, feedings, diapers or baby anything for a little while. They just stared out at the water, rushing in and back out on the shore.
Her love bent his head and caught her eye as she felt him tracing circles on the skin of her hip. "I'd say it's swim time before it gets too cold."
It was already pretty late, likely late evening or closer to midnight. The air was already quite chilly. "Damon I think swimming might have to wait till next time. I'm already getting goosebumps here wrapped in your arms."
But he began shaking his head. "Oh no no Elena. I said we were going to swim and play in the water without Stefan..."
Damon was already getting up and before she knew it, he had thrown her over his shoulder!
"No! No! Damon that water is so cold!" But he wasn't listening. "Damon don't you dare..." She was kicking and fighting him with all her strength. He had waded in fast and she saw him already shivering but he threw her in as she screamed and landed with a huge splash in the deeper water.
Elena pushed her head to surface, flipping her hair back and whipped around looking for him. He was so dead!
She couldn't see him anywhere and then felt hands, tickling her sides and he burst from the water right in front of her. His grin was so wide, his expression daring, his black hair shimmering in the soft moonlight. "Oh shit that is cold!" he hissed out.
"You think?" She was freezing. Elena was so pissed at him yet not knowing what emotion she was feeling more...Cold as shit and eager for revenge or letting him get away with this and finding warmth in his body.
"Oh c'mon Elena. Have some fu..." But she had jumped as high as she could in the water and pushed him under, holding his shoulders to keep him down with her weight. He surfaced again fast, this time narrowing his eyes and tackling her back under the water.
They laughed and dunked each other, swimming around in circles, splashing and trying to grab the other to dunk them again. Elena was fast and she dove under and swam around him, pulling him back under from behind. He pushed them both back to the surface, her holding tight around his neck as he piggy backed her around.
It had been fun to laugh and fight him. She realized even as a human he was still stronger than she thought, at least in the water. However laying against his back she felt so warm, the chill of the water hardly there at all. Her arms still around his neck, she swam around to face him, pressing her whole body against his to warm them both.
God, he felt so good.
They floated silently. The only sounds were the waves rushing up and back down their bodies.
"Elena," he moaned, his voice low. "I love you so much."
Wrapping her legs around him under the water, she slicked his hair back from his face. Seeing his eyes locked to hers felt like she was in a trance, drawn to him no matter what. His crystal blue gaze was saying so much without any more words.
"I love you too Damon," she breathed.
Panting heavily they both dove in, crashing their lips together at the same moment. They kissed hungrily, their bodies tangled together under the water. Their lips molded, heads bent to plunge deeper, their mouths ravenous in their conquest. The longer they kissed, the more hungry she was to be closer to him. Floating the water didn't give either of them the ability to explore each other the way they wanted.
Damon carried her back out of the water, his hands around her ass, his low moans while still kissing her making her tremble with need. She nodded to him and he put her down. They threw their towels and shoes, anything else they brought in the big bag and nearly ran back across the walkway to the hotel, dripping water all the way.
She stood by him as he used the key to unlock the side hotel door and felt a shiver from the night air against her damp skin. Damon draped his leather jacket over her shoulders and she pulled it in, holding onto the edges covering her bare shoulders.
The elevators were right inside the side entrance, so they didn't need to go through the lobby at all and he dragged her quickly through the doors. They just slipped in the outer doors to see the elevator open in front of them. Perfect timing.
One quick look at each other and they raced inside. Elena wasn't nearly close enough to him and jumped back in his arms, kissing him and grinding her bikini clad body against his hips. He spun her against the wall, dropping the bags, his leather jacket the only barrier between her skin and the full mirrored wall behind her. Damon was fumbling for the button for their floor before diving back to kissing her as the door closed.
Elena felt his one hand slide under his jacket and wander further. His palm explored her damp skin to slip under the wet silky bikini bottom. He squeezed her ass, while holding her up against the wall as she whimpered in his arms.
Damon's other hand was trying to untie the halter top by her neck while sucking and kissing down her throat as her head fell back. She felt the tie loosen and her husband bury his head between her breasts. She loved the rush of jumping him in the elevator. They hadn't been daring like that in far too long.
Elena glanced at the lights above the door to see how close they were to their stop on the 3rd floor. She hazily caught a glimpse of the light looking like they were still on the lobby floor before she felt his tongue suck on her nipple through her bikini top and her eyes fell closed again.
The elevator dinged suddenly and the doors started opening before either of them were aware. They both turned their heads to the now open doors at the same time and Elena blushed with embarrassment as she saw they had an audience...a very familiar audience.
The older couple they met from the beach was standing there in front of the elevator...staring right back at them.
Damon had frozen with her still in his arms up against the wall, his head against her chest. Her fingers were tangled in his hair and when she let go the raven strands were sticking up all over. He slowly started lowering her back to the floor when the old lady's face melted into a smile.
Elena dropped to her bare feet and curled her body behind his. She scrambled to get a hold of the strings of her lace bikini top, tying it back up and tugging the leather jacket back around her to zip it up. She had never been so embarrassed and struggled to think of a thing to say.
"Sorry...we uh..." she tried and saw Damon open his mouth but he was as tongue tied as she was.
The woman shushed them both with a wave of her hand. "Nonsense dear...enjoy being young. I miss being all...bendy like that. And you..." she looked at her husband. "being able to...do that." Her light blue eyes twinkled and Elena saw the playful smile that spread across her wrinkled face.
Elena saw Damon start to smile too and Eleanor's husband winked at him.
The woman nudged him, seeing his wink at them. "Frank, you only wish you could hold me like that again. Don't you get any ideas...or you know you will break your hip again and this time I won't go telling our friends that you just slipped on the stairs."
The man smiled at his wife before leaning down and kissing her cheek. "Well it would all be worth it, my darling."
Elena stifled a laugh, hardly believing what she was hearing. They were so cute and she wanted to be just like them when they were that age.
Damon caught the door as it started closing again. "Are you uh...going up?" The foreign uncomfortableness in her husband's voice was adorable.
Eleanor waved them away again. "Oh no...you two enjoy your night." She smiled warmly at both of them. "I see your precious little boy isn't with you."
Elena nodded, still feeling so bad the sweet old couple saw them like that.
"Well...you don't have to take my advice..." she started to say but the young mother was already nodding, very curious of any advice the kind woman would have.
"Why don't you make him a little sister to play with…" she said smoothly with a chuckle, before smiling more. "I'll bet he would be an amazing big brother."
"Eleanor!" Her husband shot her a scolding look, but she shrugged mischievously at all three of them, reminding Elena of how Damon would look after saying something like that.
Damon let the door go and it started closing as the couple argued about what was and wasn't appropriate to say. The woman winked and waved.
"Good night," she sing songed at them and then it was dead silent in the small space.
Elena slid her arms around Damon's waist from behind and kissed the bare skin of his back. She couldn't help but laugh at everything that just happened. Turning toward her he started laughing too and they both smiled and talked about how they could hardly believe how in love and sweet the old couple were, as they got to their floor and headed down the hall to their room.
"I like her," Damon commented. "She's got spunk."
Elena laughed. "Well you would. She reminds me of you." He looked back at her in mock disbelief and she nodded again. "Yeah, I was surprised I didn't see her smirk like you honey. They were so cute together and so sweet seeing us in such a…"
"Compromising position?" Damon offered raising his eye brows. She smiled, curling her arm around his. "Yes, very."
Standing in front of the door Elena was still thinking of what the lady had said. Stefan was barely 6 months old. They weren't ready for another baby were they? She was still nursing and also had been using another method of birth control. She wasn't done her residency yet either. No, she wasn't going to think about it now. This night was about fun and them and no big decisions at all.
Damon unlocked the door and was already standing in the room, before she realized she had not moved. She stepped in and stood watching him as he closed it behind them, tossing the beach bag to the floor by the closet.
"Quite the mood killer through. I felt like we got busted by one of our parents." Damon tossed the key card on the table and sunk down on the couch.
She slid onto his lap, her favorite way to be in his arms, straddling his lean legs. He was wearing nothing but his blue swim trunks and leaned back as she snuggled in. "I don't know babe. I think they were great and pretty much told us to make a sibling for Stef."
He unzipped his jacket she was still wearing and pulled it down her arms to throw it to the chair. "You know you look so much better in my jacket than I ever have." She noticed he had ignored her last comment. This was not the night to even start to discuss that.
Elena loved it anytime he gave her a compliment and she felt so sexy wearing nothing but a lacy bikini and leather jacket. His favorite jacket was bigger on her, even fitting when she was full term pregnant and wrapped her in his scent anytime she wore it.
His head fell to kiss along her throat and he sucked in the skin of her pulse point just like he would if he would bite her. It still felt so sexy even without the vampire fangs.
"We can talk about more babies another night. Tonight was a no babies allowed night remember?" he whispered, burying his head between her breasts and moaned low in his throat.
She nodded eagerly, feeling his lips so warm on her chilled skin.
Elena felt him smile against her aroused flesh and he licked and sucked more along her delicate curves. "So let's try this again...no more interruptions."
"No more...ahh. God Damon...don't stop."
"Mmmmm I won't," he breathed, licking down the valley between her breasts.
Just then his phone started buzzing from deep in the beach bag.
Damon stared at where the sound was coming from and growled in frustration. "Seriously? What did I just say?" She laughed. Like scolding the phone for ringing would help anything.
He pouted, his bottom lip out fully as she crawled off his lap and went across the room to dig in the bag, kneeling on the carpet. "Damon it could be Melissa...about Stef."
Her husband growled again and started moving toward her, his eyes dark with lust or anger, she couldn't tell. She had just reached for the phone and pulled it from the bag when he was almost upon her.
"Damon!" she shrieked, her hair flying out behind her, as he grabbed for her waist. "Just wait..."
"Uh uh. I'm all done waiting to have you to myself tonight," he drawled calmly. She slipped from his grasp and ran across the room toward the bed while answering the phone.
Elena heard Melissa's voice but it didn't sound like she was panicked in any way. "Mel, are you guys okay? How's my baby?"
Damon turned and was sauntering all sexy towards her, while undoing the string to his swim trunks. "I'm your baby...Elena..." he whispered insistently, his voice so velvety smooth. He looked pouty again and she watched his tongue wet his lips.
Elena's throat felt so dry as she stared at him, the fabric slipping lower and lower on his hips as he got closer and closer. "You what? Mel, I umm. Can you uh say that again?" She had not heard a damn thing her friend had said. She could have told her aliens kidnapped them and it would not have registered.
Damon cocked a brow with sultry intrigue at her fumbly response. "Oh so you do see me..." he smirked at her.
Elena nodded numbly at him as he reached for her again, but she realized that Mel was talking and she still wasn't listening. She jumped away from him for the second time and ran around to the other side of the bed. She felt like he was hunting her to devour her whole. He would not soon let her forget this.
This time she caught a few more words and struggled to make sense of her friends reason to call. "Woke early...curling in...crying.. really hungry." Elena stood on the bed and almost screamed at Damon's predatory look at her as he walked over to the far side of the bed and cornered her, preventing her from getting away across the room again.
She gasped as his hands curled around her legs and squealed almost soundlessly. She could hear their baby crying but not hard as she tried to focus on answering her friend. It sounded like just gas and their son had only one way he liked to be held when that happened.
Damon had a full grasp of her legs and pulled her down, her body bouncing on the bed before he dragged her toward him. He looked damn well determined in getting her full attention. She knew if it was anything really serious that he would stop if she told him to. But she was enjoying being stalked as much as he looked to be enjoying the thought of what he would do to her now that he caught her.
He pulled her till her legs were hanging over the side of the bed and bent down. Caging her in under him, he started sucking in the skin of her belly, his lips warm, making her skin tingle. She fought a groan as her eyes fell closed.
Just get the call done with...she told herself. Focus damn it!
Damon was giving her wet open mouthed kisses along her hip bone before he stopped and sucked harder and deeper on the soft skin below her hip.
Elena fought with all she was to think of what to say and force her tongue to cooperate. "Mel, just hold him tight, his legs hanging down from your arms."
Oh mmm. His kisses felt so good.
"Yeah and have his head in your palm and rub his back up and down while holding him with your arm pressing onto his belly. Umm mm." It was getting harder to hear her at all as she felt Damon's hands slowly tugging her bikini bottoms lower and lower.
Elena felt him untying the one tie on the side of her hip with his teeth no less, slowly untangling the pieces of fabric. Her eyes fell closed again, feeling his lips kiss across her belly heading to untie the other one.
She could faintly hear another voice but heard their baby had stopped crying. "Yeah, yeah Mel, I'm still here." Damon had lifted his head and locked his eyes with hers, the heat racing between them.
His head fell back to her belly. "Mmm, hmm. Just give him more milk since he spit up and he should go right to sleep." She bit back a moan. "Damon..." she breathed out and he groaned against her skin totally ignoring her hands trying to pull his lips away from her.
Damon pulled the other tie open and she felt his tongue licking lower.
It sounded like all was well at home and she was shaking as she blinked to focus enough to find the end call button. "K, yep, great. Night!" She clicked off the call, the phone falling from her palm as he curled the fabric still lower, sucking on her very aroused bundle of nerves through the soaked fabric of her bottoms.
"Ahh, god Damon!" she moaned as he sucked harder and she arched her hips up, pressing his mouth more against her over sensitive core. He took full advantage of her arched hips and pulled the silk bottoms out from under her and dove his tongue between her folds, groaning deeply and pulling her hips harder toward him.
"God Lena you taste so fucking good," he murmured, licking and pulling her warmth deeper into his mouth. She nearly bowed off the bed in ecstasy, her nails digging in his hair, holding his head right where she wanted it.
He looked up, his heavily lidded eyes so dark they looked black in the bright light. She felt his fingers spread her thighs wider and he reminded her how very much she had missed all these months that she had not let him taste and enjoy her like this.
She felt herself getting close, the waves of pleasure rising and falling, cresting higher and higher. His tongue plunged in and out of her and she could not take her eyes off him. The sight of his blissful expression was sending another rush of desire crashing through her fast and hard.
"Damon, so close.." she whimpered weakly, her breath panting out of her, the sweat slipping down her head and neck. "Don't, oh god. Ahh don't stop." She felt rather than saw him smile as he eagerly continued to remind her how talented his tongue was.
He had slipped two fingers past his tongue into her heat and she bucked hard against his face as the coil tightened more, the waves of pleasure washing through every inch of her body. He found the soft spot along her front wall, curling his finger just slightly and rubbing it back and forth. Elena dragged her nails down his bare arms, drawing blood in their path.
She felt her legs starting to shake. The burning white heat of her orgasm devoured her in its wake. She whimpered and clawed at him, nearly crying she felt so good and had missed this so much. God, she never wanted that feeling to end.
Elena felt light, free and wild and young all at once. She needed more of him...now.
Her body was still shuddering against him as she skimmed his swim trunks down his legs. He crawled up her trembling body to tangle his fingers with hers by her head. Elena saw now too that he was panting just as hard as she was.
Damon leaned his forehead to hers and bit his bottom lip between his teeth. "Thank you...so much Elena...for trusting me again…to please you. Are you okay?" His eyes were pools of deep blue, flooded with concern for her. "Cause I want you to feel safe...and not worry about anything right now."
Elena smiled lazily back up at him and stroked a damp piece of raven hair that was stuck to his forehead back where it belonged. She nodded, shifting more, opening her legs so his body was nestled between her thighs. She could feel him like steel against her belly and he lifted up more till he was gently nudging her entrance.
"I'm...great. I'm...perfect..." she gasped out, her heart still racing as the trembles settled. "I'm… so sorry it took so long for me to be okay again. So sorry Damon." She lifted her palm to stroke it down his cheek as he looked down at her. She felt tears welling up in her eyes.
Damon dipped his tongue between her parted lips and kissed her deeply. "Don't be," he whispered. "There is nothing to be sorry for. I don't want you to feel like you rushed anything. And I wouldn't have done that...'" he indicated of what just happened, "if you said you weren't ready. I thought being playful and teasing might help you forget."
Her smile was relaxed and peaceful as she nodded. "It did. I think it did help to be playful and fun. Teasing me in the car before we even left and again while getting ready, the dance, looking at the stars, playing in the water." She giggled. "Nearly having me in the elevator and then stalking me, running around the room. It was amazing Damon. Every moment."
"Well the night is still not over yet," he said before his head fell to kiss her again. She felt him nudge again at her warmth, his hand down between them, coating himself with her juices. She shifted her hips just a bit and he sunk down into her.
Elena moaned and clutched at his one hand, the fingers still twined with hers. He held his weight off her and pulled back to push back in harder and as he kissed her slowly, plunging in again and again, devouring her lips with his. Her fingers scraped down his sweaty back now as his palms framed her face, cradling her under neath him as he rocked back and forth and she met each thrust with her own.
He rolled them over, so she was on top and she leaned over him, kissing him while circling her hips around the way she knew drove him wild. His palms splayed out to grip her hips and he lifted her up and down, helping her thrust faster and deeper as she tore her mouth from his and threw her head back. Her hair fell down her back as she cried out while rocking harder against him.
"Fuck, baby..." he moaned as his palms cupped both of her bikini clad breasts, molding them in his hands before running his thumbs over her hardening nipples.
She watched his baby blue eyes narrow like he wondered why she was still wearing anything.
Damon found her eyes as he drew in another shaky breath, pausing his thrusts, staying still inside her. "Can I...see you?" he asked almost timidly. "It's okay if you don't want to..." She knelt to put a finger to his lips, cutting him off.
"I do want to… I want to give you everything Damon. I'm not scared." She looked above them and pointed to the light. "In case you hadn't noticed, that light is brightly on and I hadn't even thought of it once. I trust you Damon. I do. I always have...it just took me awhile to trust myself again."
Her hands went to unhook the front clasp on her bikini top. Elena took a deep breath and pulled the cups aside, taking the pads with it. She lifted up to pull it off and tossed it to the floor. Everything was fine and she knew she wanted this as much as he did.
"As long as I don't hear a baby cry...we should be good. But anytime you aren't comfortable.. just tell me okay?"
He nodded slowly and she wished she knew what he was thinking. His eyes glazed over, the blue so liquid against the stark whites of his eyes. Elena saw her husband suck in a deep breath of his own.
"Fuck, baby you are so beautiful." His eyes were shining and she saw a single tear slip from the corner of his one eye. She sat up more on his lap, grinding her body into his and he gripped her hips again and thrust his up toward her fast before pulling back and snapping his hips to bury himself even deeper.
She felt like a goddess on his lap, stretching her body up, her skin glistening with sweat as she pushed back, her hands on his shoulders. She sat up more and lifted her arms to tie her hair back, pulling it into a loose high bun. She wasn't hiding any of herself from him.
"Can I?" he rasped out. His hands crept up her belly slowly and Elena nodded lifting his hands to curve his palms around the full weight of her bare breasts. Damon started kneading them both gently as her hands stayed on top of his.
"Mmm Damon," she whimpered, throwing her head back again. His touch felt so good and nothing was leaking at all.
Elena fell more forward at the urgency and power of his body delving into hers and her fingers curled around the wood of the head board as she crashed her hips back against his. She felt her coil tightening again, faster than before. She was so close. His thumbs were rubbing back and forth, teasing her nipples even harder and se felt like she was on fire.
Damon sat up, pulling her in, tasting her moans and whimpers as they got closer to their own heaven.
Winding her arms around his neck, Elena gazed in his eyes. "How did I ever deserve you?" she breathed in the air between their lips. She felt tears pooling at her lashes she was so happy.
Damon beamed at her pausing again for a second, his breaths jagged, the sweat slipping down his cheek. "I ask myself that same question..." He nuzzled into her neck and she lifted her hips urging him on.
"Damon, more, harder...please" she whimpered and he lifted her off him and slid his hands up her arms, instructing her to hold onto the headboard again as he went behind her. He lifted her to her knees and within seconds he was plunging into her heat again.
She groaned deep in her throat, lifting up more, pushing back against him as he held her around her stomach, allowing him to slide even deeper. Elena felt him give her wet open mouthed kisses down her spine as he rocked her body against his harder and faster.
Elena felt her knees ready to buckle in that position and without her saying a thing he had spun them so she was under him again on her back and he plunged deeper, harder, lifting her leg on his shoulder as he shook his damp hair back.
Seconds later Elena let out an open mouthed aching moan and she saw him watching her as stars exploded behind her eyes.
"Damon, ohhh god!" she cried out, her fingers buried in his hair. She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling him so deep within her as he kissed her with so much passion.
Two thrusts later his voice shook as he cried out and she saw the ecstasy in his eyes as he held his body as tight to her as he could; frozen like he never wanted to leave the safety of her warmth. His gaze was locked on her again and she felt herself drowning in the pools of his eyes.
"You are everything," he uttered before his body fell on her, his head nuzzling her shoulder. Elena lay panting for a minute and then pulled his head back up, her hands framing his face.
"You are everything too Damon. I love you so much." She was struggling to catch her breath, cradling him as close as she could with all she was.
He blinked, looking like he could hardly believe this was real. "I love you too Lena, forever." Damon's lips fell to kiss away her tears that slipped down her cheeks before gazing so adoringly down at her.
Everything was perfect. Real, raw, human...any imperfections just fading away.
Humanity. This life with him. Being a family was worth every horrible thing that had happened to her. Every loss, every death. Everything they had fought through was worth being human together.
Elena smiled and pulled his head down to kiss him again when she felt a trail of wetness slide down the side of her chest. Oh shoot.
"Damon I need to get up..." He moved off her right away and she apologized again and headed to the bathroom. She was leaking more and more and it had been a long time since she pumped last.
Damon was already knocking on the door and passed her the pump as she blotted up the milk on her chest, before tying the towel there. He grabbed for a towel too and wiped himself up.
She quickly got things under control and was strolling back in the bedroom to put the almost full bottle in the mini fridge.
Her gorgeous husband was already dressed in super soft black pj pants. Damon walked over to her handing her the box of nursing pads and her favorite comfy bra. He had a soft black long sleeved pj top, the matching one to his pants in his arms too. She hugged him and slipped back in the bathroom.
He was waiting for her on the bed, the pillows all piled up when she came back. Elena climbed in beside him, smiling at how he knew how much she loved being comfy after sex.
"Room service is ordered and you can pick a movie." He tossed her the remotes and she flicked the TV on, scrolling for something to watch. This was their thing after Stefan was asleep. They would snuggle in and watch a movie before bed, sometimes two. TV series too and binge watched till they were too tired or their baby woke them up. It didn't happen often but she loved this time with him.
"What did you order?" she asked as she nuzzled into his arms, her head on his bare chest.
"A big plate of fries and an ice cream sundae," he replied with a smile.
Elena moaned. "Oooh, sounds perfect. I am so hungry."
He chuckled, reaching over to dim the lights. "Oh I know…"
She knew there was still more time to enjoy each other but she loved this peaceful relaxing with him. Fuzzy jammies and ice cream with the love of her life was the perfect end to a perfect evening.
Elena leaned over him to capture his lips and he kissed her back slowly, his tongue lazily exploring her mouth. She crawled into his lap again, her long bare legs falling to the sides of his body and the kiss deepened. She could hear the movie starting but Damon had already pulled her in under the covers and rolled on top of her.
He bent to lift her shirt, kissing her belly. "Just so you know...my part of the sundae..." He was kissing between every few words. "I will eat right here..."
She giggled and pulled his head back up to hers. "I love how you think Salvatore." Elena was blushing and looking forward to dessert even more now. "I'd like to lick mine off you too..."
Damon grinned at her, pulling her lips back in. "I think we can arrange that..."
Elena drew him into a hug, feeling his heart beating hard against her own chest. They held each other close, her hearing the strong smooth beats and feeling the rise and fall of his body on hers.
She couldn't believe how happy she was and closed her eyes, just breathing in the incredible man curled around her.
No babies allowed...oh hell yeah they needed to do this more often.
There you go all done this sweet and sexy story! I hope liked reading it as much as I liked writing it.
It has been quite a while since I have written anything lemony so I am really nervous how I did. My other stories are at a dark or really emotional place and so anything sweet and fluffy or hot and sexy hasn't happened in quite a while.
Please send me your thoughts on this last part as well as any ideas of other human stories you would like to see. I am thinking giving Damon a cold or flu would be a fun human story to do next, along with something fun for Christmas and their baby's first birthday.
Thanks again for reading and I hope you check out my other stories too. Have a great day!
