A/N Loved last night's episode, the kiss was sooo hot! I absolutely loved it. But I'm so mad at Elena…I never called her a bitch, she's just a teenager that doesn't know how to choose but leading Damon on all the time and then breaking his heart is wrong. VERY wrong.

Anyway I will continue to take things how I imagined them to be (Like the episode didn't happen) I planned to upload yesterday before the episode but it wouldn't let me upload.

Please review, this is the last chapter.


"What is he talking about?" Elena asked, looking at Damon. "How is my brother involved?"

"Elena, I think it's a good idea if we bring him back with us in Mystic Falls."

Elena's eyes widened. "Did you even ask him if he wants to go? Jeremy got his life back, Damon…"

Kol cleared his throat. "You see, Jeremy can be a little problem for me, with his ghost abilities," He muttered. "Elijah may be the one who turned Rose but I don't want you messing around with my family."

Kol tightened his grip on Elena. "Stop trying to dig up answers I don't want to be found," Kol threatened, "Or I will hunt you down. Or better, I can take Elena away from you and you will never see her again. I'm sure Klaus will be thrilled to have his human bloodbag around with him at all times."

Damon clenched his teeth together, he wouldn't get scared this easily. But he didn't want to put Elena's life in danger.

"As long as we're clear," Kol loosened his grip on Elena and then slowly let her go. The girl, who was still scared, paused for a few minutes until she ran straight to Damon's awaiting arms. He held her gently, reassuring her, and she rested her cheek against his chest. When she looked back, Kol was gone.


Damon carried Elena from the car to the small motel room and he gently sat her down on the bed.

"Are you in pain?" he asked, "You're bleeding."

"I'll be fine," Elena replied with a heartbroken smile. He caressed her cheek where there were a few drops of blood. "Tell me if you're in pain, okay?"

"I will," Elena laid back down on the bed. "Do you mind if I just lay here for a while?"

"Sure, go ahead."

Elena laid back on the bed and Damon sipped on his bourbon, thinking about what Kol said. Kol definitely was hiding something, and he wasn't going to let it go.

He could feel Elena's gaze on him and sighing deeply, he went to lay next to her.

"Why don't you let people see the good in you, Damon?" She mumbled.

Not expecting that question, Damon paused.

"Because when people see good, they expect good. And I don't want to live up to anyone's expectations." He replied truthfully.

Elena sighed, turning to lay on her back. Damon stared at her beautiful face, she was looking like an angel that night.

Unable to hold any longer, Damon locked his hand with hers like he did before. His thumb stroked hers, feeling the delicate skin. She was driving him crazy, and he loved her too much to accept the fact that she was his brother's forever. He had hope.

He could hear Elena's sharp intake of breath, and for a minute, he thought that she was crying because of him, that he was the one that made her cry. Elena rushed out of the bed, pulling a sweater around her slim body, and leaned against the backdoor.

"Don't."

"Why not?" He asked, his eyes vulnerable.

He could still hear her heart beating and her sharp, uneven breaths.

But then, the world suddenly felt like a better place. Elena didn't know how this was happening, and if she was even controlling her own body or not. What she knew was that she was running straight to Damon's arms-no, lips-and her lips crashed with his. Her hands entangled in his hair, and Damon's hands found their way to her back, pinning her securely to him, warning the world that right at that moment, Elena was his.

The slow kiss turned into a hungry one and Elena felt herself being pushed, and it took her a while to realize that it was Damon that was pushing her to pin her up to the closest wall. His hands pinned hers, kissing her deeply, passionately. Then, he freed her hands and they once again found themselves in his hair, messing it up to keep herself still as Damon placed kisses on her neck, and Elena moaned in pleasure. His lips trailed down to her collarbone and chest, before finding themselves on her lips again. His hands were roaming around her body, exploring, feeling and holding her closer, until they settled on her lower back.

She was panting harshly now, and Damon stopped his act to let her catch her breath.

"No," Elena complained. "Don't talk. Just kiss me, and nothing else matters."

Damon never felt that kind of happiness in his life. Pulling Elena closer to his body, he picked her up and they both entered the motel room.

He continued kissing her when he settled her down on the bed, his hands stroking her cheek and hair, but not pulling away from her for a minute.

He had almost forgotten that she was still hurt and when the kisses grew deeper, he realized that there was still blood on Elena's neck, blood that he didn't see before because he was too busy kissing the love of his life.

Despite everything, his face turned, but there were still no signs of bloodlust or thoughts that he'd drain her dry. However, Elena panted, "Take my blood, Damon. I want you to."

He stopped to look into her eyes, to see if there was any sign of fear or discomfort. But her eyes were just inviting, almost pleadingly, and Damon couldn't resist her. He leaned down, kissing her neck once more and let his fangs elongate. He teased her with them for a few seconds, and Elena shivered in delight. Then, he gently-and slowly-bit down her skin. Elena yelped a little at first, when the fangs broke the skin, and he didn't like that he was hurting her. He stroked her cheek again with his other hand to show her that he was in complete control. He started drinking from her, and this time, Elena felt pleasure she never felt before when being bitten. With every pull, Elena was lost in a complete different world. The feeling of sustaining him and being this close to him was amazing.

Elena felt herself growing weaker, but it was worth it. Damon immediately pulled away and looked at her face. She was smiling at him.

"Did I hurt you a lot?" He asked worried.

"I didn't want you to stop," Elena assured him.

"I don't want to drain you dry," Damon smiled softly at her before leaning down to kiss her lips.

His face grew serious for a moment. "Elena…"

"Don't," Elena silenced him by putting a finger on his lips. "I know what you're going to say to me. But please, don't. Right now, what I want is here with me. I don't want to think of anything else… of anyone else. I love you, Damon. It took me long to realize it, but this trip…I just confirmed my feelings for you."

"And I love you," Damon assured her, holding her body close to his. "And nothing else matters."


If only things ended up like this! :( Please Review one last time, hoped you like this little Delena goodness shortfic ;)

I left everything open ended with Kol so that we can see what the real writers will show us :P What I cared about is giving a Delena fic, not a prediction :)