Sooo Still not sure where I'm going with this story, if it'll be a "story" or just some DSE (Damon Stefan Elena) one shots. Let me know what you guys want. This primarily is a smut story so any story line probably won't be that great!

EPOV

She was standing patiently waiting for the jug to boil, mindlessly stirring her milk and coffee. She was supposed to be alone this morning, Stefan had gone hunting and was away for the day to plan a date night for just the two of them, while Damon, well she wasn't exactly sure where he went.

She suddenly sensed someone behind her, then everything went black, something was being tied around her eyes, something soft and silky. "SHhhh" was all her captor said, she wasn't sure if it was Damon or Stefan, or if it was even one of the Salvatore brothers.

"Ah, Damon? Stefan?" She asked, the person put his head against her shoulder and nodded "yes".

She then heard a "But I won't tell you who I am" through a computer type voice. They must have an app on their cell phone or something, whoever it was.

The person was caressing her back, slowly against the soft silk of her nightgown that barely covered her toned buttocks. The touches were feather light, but still so sensual through the silk of her nightgown.

She started to turn around but the person behind her said "Uh uh" and held her in place. It had appeared the silk scarf that was around her eyes was also around her ears, as the "uh uh" was muffled.

She stilled as the touches stopped beneath her buttocks, playing along the curve of where her legs meet her butt, she was wearing no panties or PJ bottoms. She was bear to her intruder but she didn't care. The light touches made her instantly wet.

The mysterious Salvatore was now trailing kisses down her neck while he moved his hands to Elena's front, but this time his hands were inside of her gown, tracing circles on her delicate skin. He was nibbling at the skin just behind her ears, it was her one sensitive spot that given the right moment, could tip her right over the edge, and when the mystery man finally reached her breasts and began tweaking her nipples, she almost did tumble over the edge, she'd closed her eyes and tilted her head so it was resting against mystery man's shoulder. Her hands were on top of his, moving them as she wanted, she wanted it rough, she was encouraging the man to squeeze and pull, at the same time he was now nibbling on her ear lobes, switching between the two by kissing down the nape of her neck and moving to the other side to do the same.

He moved one hand down on his own free will to Elena's heated core, slowly teasing her folds, with his thumb gently rubbing against her clit, while his index and middle fingers opened her folds and started rubbing around her entrance, not going inside fully, but slowly teasing her by pushing his fingers in just slightly, then taking them back out and rubbing around the area.

"Mmmm no teasing" she begged "I want you now…" she was rolling her head on his shoulder, a lazy carefree smile on her face.

He pressed his lips to her neck so his voice was muffled and said "Wait, princess, I want to make you come at least once before we get to that…."

He went back to the little area of skin behind her ear and started nibbling again, but instead of staying there, he kissed all the way down her back, and when he reached her behind, kissed both cheeks and turned her body so she was now facing him – her pubic area staring him right in the face.

"Mmm, nice and smooth for me, just how I like it" the man said, pulling her close. He had sat on the floor, Elena could tell that much, with his back pressed against the cabnits on the kitchen island in the centre of the room. "Lift your leg and place it around my shoulder, I'll guide you, the bench is behind me, you can hold on to it"

She did as he asked and lifted her left leg, he guided it to his shoulder and Elena got the point, she was ment to sit on his shoulder, with her core right at his face

"Can you support me?" she asked,

"Silly question, EeeLeeennaa" hummed the voice, now kissing and caressing her left leg.

She trusted both Salvatore brothers, so she hopped up from her right leg and let the man swing it across his other shoulder.

"ah! I feel so high up!" she screeched, giggling, but her body waving around

"Bend slightly and put your hands on the counter"

She did as she asked, and as soon as she placed her hands on the counter, the man attacked her wet pussy.

He had inserted something in there which defanitly wasn't his fingers, it was larger and longer, hitting her g-spot, but that wasn't the only feeling!

His tongue… oh his tongue felt so good against her clitoris. He was moving it in circles and triangles, with a mixture of rubbing it against her clit or tapping it gently.

"Move your hips, fuck the vibrator" he grumbled, taking her clit into her mouth and sucking on it, making her grip the counter edge and throw her head back.

Again, she did as she asked and thrust against the vibrator, it must have been resting against his throat or chest somehow for it to be held in place, but she didn't care about that now, it felt so good, trusting backwards and forwards, the vibrator reached her deep inside, it must of curved upwards because it was hitting her spot perfectly. She was screaming and rolling her hips around the mixture of her heightened senses from having her eyes covered, plus the actions of the man below her was driving her crazy.

The man was nibbling her clit now, pulling back gently every now and then to blow on it.

"God, yes… mmm I just need… I just… need…" she trailed off

"Lean back, keep fucking, I'll support you"

That was exactly what she needed, she leant back, completely trusting the Salvatore brother, she felt his hands come out, cradling her body as she was essentially laying down in his arms, she was thrusting harder, hoping that the vibrator wouldn't lose grip wherever it was placed.

"Come for me, baby girl" said the voice, and in that moment she knew it was Damon, only he called her baby girl.

As she was about to let lose, he bit into her thigh, just below her pussy, it tipped her over the edge and then some. She started to scream in pleasure, but it came out as more of a silent moan, her eyes wide open almost as if she was surprised, her body convulsing around the vibrator which was still going crazy inside her, but hitting her g-spot perfectly now she was lent back.

Her legs where crossed over Damons shoulders, pulling his face into her heat. He was still nibbling and biting, her hands where pulling at his hair, she was fucking his face as she rode out the orgasm, and he was loving every moment of it, she could tell by the smile she felt against her skin.

"Oh god" she moaned, letting out a deep breath "That was… Jesus…"

"No, that was me" Damon said, she could hear the smirk in his voice. He gently put her down and took the silk cloth off her eyes, she was now laying on the kitchen floor, and he was hovering above her, cock at the ready.

He bent down and kissed her passionately, holding her face in his hands, she could taste herself on his lips, on his tongue, it set her off again and she begged him to fuck her, right that minute, on the floor. She didn't care, she wanted him badly.