Sex

For the longest time everyone around them had deemed Damon and Elena's relationship as just sex. To be honest they couldn't blame them because during the summer of their lives sex was had many times. Could people really blame them though? Their relationship with each other had been a slow burn because for so long they had each danced around what they felt, and when they were finally able to past the point of no return they didn't want to return. All the pent up feelings, emotions, energy and everything else was finally allowed to flood to the surface, and once it had they had allowed it to consume them completely.

Sex wasn't just sex to them though it was about coming together, having not just their bodies but their souls merging into one. When they were apart from each other they felt empty, but being inside one another they felt whole, and it was the only time they were able to feel fully complete.

Their lips seemed to have the ability to always operate as one. Days, weeks, months or even years could go by and the second that their lips touched it would feel as if they had never parted in the first place. They kissed each other intensely and yet through it all they still were able to feel the curve of their soft lips crashing against the other in their usual rush of passion and need. Damon's tongue finally slipping from its confines as he grazes Elena's bottom lip which immediately resulting in her opening her mouth wider to accept his tongue.

Fire and Ice

That was the way that Damon would describe their kisses it was like heaven and hell colliding and coming together. Two powerful sources, two opposites, one demon and one angel lips crashing together and causing the entire world to shake before them. The rest of the world deeming it to be wrong, and yet to them it felt so right, to them it felt like the world was finally back on its axis.

The kiss between them becoming more demanding almost as if they were trying to suck the life source out of each other, Damon's hands never once able to find a place to settle as they found themselves everywhere. One second his hand would be cupping her cheek, the next on the small of her back, moving to her breast, her neck and then face again. Finally now wrapping them around her legs and silently hinting at her to wrap them around his waist to which she easily complies.

When kissing her turned to more he broke away from the kiss causing Elena to moan in protest only making him reply with a throaty chuckle. Lips now turning their attention to her chin as he attacks it and then starts to trail a set of open mouthed kisses along her jaw, moving to her neck and delivering light nips right against her pulse point.

Somewhere between their heated make-out session Damon had backed Elena up against the column of the hayloft wall. This was supposed to be Elena's turn to seduce and have Damon withering before her, but instead he seemed to be the one in control once again not that I mind oh no she definitely didn't mind especially with the way Damon's mouth was moving down to the valley between her breasts. "Damon" she hisses in pleasure, hands threading through his hair, tugging against it so that he's forced to look at her.

His nose had been buried between her breasts, letting his enhanced scenes register her delicious scent in his mind. Just as his hungry lips were about to take a glorious breast into his mouth he heard the faint sound of his name slipping past her lips. Finally flicking his curious yet hungry baby blues up at her as he meets her eyes "yes?"

"I think it's my turn."

The statement causing his brow to cock perfectly to the side "your turn for what?"

A blush creeping suddenly on her cheeks "to arouse you and have my way"

Elena's statement causing an impish smirk to slowly start pulling at the corner of his lips, but he didn't say or do anything, instead he just looked at her. Steely blues penetrating her as he took in her, all of her in. From her eyes, cheeks, mouth, nose, neck and jaw, studying her but continuing to remain unmoving.

Damon's silence causing Elena to suddenly feel like she had just tempted a caged animal because he was eyeing her up and down as if she was now his pray. To anyone else his look alone would terrify them, but to Elena it thrilled her right down to her core. This is who Damon was to the rest of the world giving off that air of danger, but Elena didn't have to fear him, because this was Damon, her Damon and he'd never harm her. There were however similarities he shared with the predator and the lover in him. The predator enjoyed cornering his prey, and the lover in him, the man that only Elena was able to see enjoyed boxing her in and intimidating the hell out of her by his mere presence alone. The predator found amusement in making his prey nervous to what he would do next, and the lover in him relished in the anxiousness and eagerness that Elena felt each time he preceded another tortuous yet pleasurable action. Finally after who knows how long she felt him take a step closer to her resulting in his dick pressing right against her causing her to bite back a moan.

"Elena"

The way her name slips off his very tongue, the way he rolls each syllable out with that soft as velvet tone of his proving enough to make her wet for him.

"Everything about you arouses me" breaking any barrier of space between them "from the way your pretty little mouth swallows my cock" resting his hands above her head on each side of the wall. "To the way your nose crinkles when you get angry"

That was Damon, from zero to sixty in less than seconds. One moment he could be dripping sex with his dirty words, and the next he could be delivering a compliment that further displayed his affections for her causing her heart to race. Elena's chest growing tighter, and tighter as she ran out of breath, because honestly this man was going to be the death of her what a way to go through. Knowing that she couldn't give Damon the upper hand completely she grabs at his cock, and immediately a smile graces her features as she feels it jump because of her touch.

Alright he certainly hadn't expected that, but he found himself all too willing moving forward as she pulled him causing a groan to part from his lips "Elena" he says in warning not even sure why he's saying her name in the first place, but with the way she's holding his cock he's proud that he can remember his own name.

"No" shaking her head, this time standing her ground, because Damon had gotten what he wanted and now it was her turn. "It's my turn now" she firmly states "you got a taste of me and now I want a taste of you" deciding to use his own words against him. Placing the palm of her hand against his bare chest and using whatever strength she has to push him back "now lay down" seeing the surprise flickering in his eyes at her move "so this pretty little mouth of mine can give your cock the attention it deserves."

When it came to being blunt Damon was known for it, as was he when it came to cursing, it was expected, but Elena was a whole other story. Everyone perceived her as this good girl next door, and she was, but Damon was lucky enough to see the other sides of her that only she allowed him to see. "You little minx" since he was a vampire he didn't feel the force of her push, but her words alone were enough to cause him to stumble back. When it came to submission Damon wasn't one who complied easily, but for Elena he'd gladly break his own rules causing him to slowly sink to the ground, lowering himself back onto the hay and keeping his gaze locked on her all the while.

Had that actually worked? Had the great Damon Salvatore taken an order from Elena Gilbert? Feeling a sense of pride run through her and wanting to relish in more of it. Elena felt naked beneath Damon's gaze, and yes she was naked but the way he was looking at her with the stark need reflecting in his eyes was enough for her to follow suit. Lowering herself so that she too was now on the floor with him "the great Damon Salvatore taking orders from little ole me" she teases pressing an affectionate kiss to the arch of his left foot. "I'm shocked" pressing another kiss to his ankle and then trailing her lips up his lower leg, around his knee and all the way up the inside of his thigh. Damon had done his job making her a withering and stuttering mess, and now it was her turn to return the favor. Elena's lips were now dangerously close to his cock and with the way his hips thrust upwards she knew he was begging for it not yet kissing around his hardness and allowing her hair to fan, brushing her long and straight tresses against the length of his cock.

"Elena" releasing a drawn out moan as he catches sight of her pink tongue darting out and a second later feeling it trace against the line of his hip. "Woman you are going to be the death of me."

"I told you that I'd kill you in the best way possible."

This innocent yet tempting seductress knowing exactly what she was putting him through as he sees the devilish glint appear in her eyes oh hell this is her form of payback. Watching as she lowers her face down to his throbbing and very eager cock and for a teasing second she flicks her tongue at the leaking tip "fuck."

"Mmm not yet" reveling in the way she catches sight of him gritting his teeth together knowing already she has power over him. Deciding to torture him even more she mirrors her previous action as she leaves a wake of kisses on his other leg. Every so often adding a nip or kiss along his inner thigh or knee pleased that with each new kiss she delivers resulting in Damon falling into her command.

Trembling, son of a bitch Damon fucking Salvatore was actually trembling beneath her touch as he felt Elena reach the bottom of his leg "wha-what are you doing to me?"

"I'm doing the same thing that you do to me each time" she whispers pressing another kiss to the inside of his thigh. "I'm seducing you….I'm arousing you and I'm going to bring you to a point that you'll even beg for me."

"That's some pretty high expectations you're setting for yourself" trying to remain cool as ever, but even with her statement it's enough to drive him to the brink of pleasure.

"Not expectations Damon" using his own words against him "facts" she corrects offering him a coy smile. "Did you know" chewing on her bottom lip "that this right here" her fingers settled now on his inner thigh, unbearably close to his cock "is an erogenous zone." She would never admit it to him but during the summer of his lives when he was off doing his own thing she'd flip through some magazines so that she would be able to have more insight when it came to sex. For experience as much as she had hated to admit it Damon had it, but Elena only had Matt and Stefan which was pretty much lacking to what Damon had been able to offer her. She had wanted to arouse him just as much as he had aroused her so she had taken to the books, articles and even online in hopes to give her daily lessons on how to please her man. The tip of her finger tracing around a particular part of flesh "a pleasure spot."

The way that Elena mentally mapped out his body making Damon desperately want to have the pleasure in returning the favor, but right now she seemed to be in charge, and he wouldn't fight her on it. No…no I encourage it but it would be nice if she put that mouth to work before the wedding decides to be the ultimate cock-block. "Well the books do no-not lie" he half stutters out "that spot certainly feels pleasurable."

"How about now" her voice just above a whisper as she presses the spot with her thumb

"Yea-yeah that feels nice" he croaks out.

Elena knew that Damon was anticipating her next move, to slowly begin to draw in that magnificent cock of his that deserved to have a monument crafted in his honor, but she was going to take him by surprise. She watched as his head remained laying on the hay and eyes closed waiting for a simply lazy lick of her tongue. "Then you'll love this" and without another word she sinks her mouth down on him.

The second that Elena's mouth had wrapped around his cock Damon's eyes shot right open and he's surprised that he hadn't accidently lobbed her into a wall as his body jolted from the pleasure, his eyes enlarging and mirroring with lust.

"War-warn a guy next time" his eyes wanting to shut in pleasure, but the sight of Elena Gilbert's mouth on his cock was too good to turn away from. Forcing his eyes to stay open as he watches her lips wrap perfectly around his cock, her mouth had felt so wet, and warm causing Damon to release a pleased groan. Not once did her eyes stray from his, doe innocent yet devious eyes remaining trained on him as she continues to swallow him.

Point for me feeling delight run through her at the sight of Damon panting before her. To her nothing was better than seeing Damon 'always in check Salvatore' losing his cool because of what she was delivering to him. Hollowing her cheeks together, moaning as the tip of his cock hits right up against the back of her throat.

Whenever he had Elena thrashing in pleasure he felt a sense of accomplishment and pride, and right now he felt as if Elena had won completely because he was a withering mess. Maybe it was the fact that Damon was known for his seductive and seducing nature, and Elena had that whole good girl vibe going, but the sight of her moving up and down his length was far from innocent. Hell the scene alone was erotic as hell causing him to harden even more in her mouth. "Fucking hell" he says between clenched teeth, feeling her teeth scraping along his tender flesh. Damon's fingers threading into her soft tresses tugging her closer as his hips move on their own accord as he thrusts himself into her eager and willing mouth.

"Lena" he hoarsely begins "I-I'm close" he practically whimpers, and he can almost hear his inner voice scolding him for sounding like such a damn pansy you have Elena Gilbert swallowing your cock whole like a pro and you'd understand realizing he's having a conversation with himself causing him to shake his head. "Lena" swallowing hard, fisting his fingers through her hair and trying to remove her mouth from him.

Beneath her Damon lay panting, she could almost feel his sinful release on the tip of her tongue and she wanted it, she craved it, desperately. His hips were pushing unsteadily into her welcoming mouth as she took him all in. Seconds later she could hear him protesting, telling her that he was close, and she could feel him trying to pull out of her, but she wasn't having it. She was hungry, and the only way she'd be able to satiate that hunger was by him delivering. Shaking her head, humming in approval as she picks up her pace bobbing her mouth skillfully up and down every last hard and delicious inch of his length.

"Shit" closer and closer he was to reaching the edge and the vibrations of her hum against his cock didn't help matters "hell." Using every curse word in the book trying to hold out for just a little bit longer, but the second he feels the tip of her finger ghost along his inner thigh, all bets off "fuck."

Was it possible for Vampires to travel to heaven? Had he been given a free pass to heaven as a white light surrounded him and stars presented themselves to him? He wasn't sure, but whatever or wherever he was he felt as if he had left his own body, watching from above as it came undone.

The orgasm had hit and along with that orgasm Elena caught the sound of Damon's howls bouncing off each wall of the hayloft. Surely someone had heard that, vampire or not the sounds that Damon was making was traveling across the entire property, but Elena didn't mind it one bit, because as Damon was caught up in his orgasm Elena found herself caught up accepting his juices.

Numerous long and thick streams of cum releasing into her mouth causing Elena to make her throat muscles constrict around him giving her the ability to swallow every sweet drop he offered her. Elena was well aware that Damon would get her for this considering she hadn't given him the pleasure of tasting her sweet nectar, because she had been desperately begging for his cock to which he had granted her. She listened as Damon's incoherent sounds faded away now being replaced by satisfied sights of pleasure. Watching as he finally is able to focus back on the world around him, his eyes meeting hers before slipping out of her mouth and falling straight back into the hay with a lazy smile on his face.

Crawling up to him as she sinks down and rests her head on his chest and the sight alone of Damon looking absolutely spent solely because of her causing a smile to grace her gorgeous features.

"You're a minx you know that?"

Elena's smile widening as she lifts her head for a brief second and presses her lips against his, allowing her tongue to part his lips, slipping into his mouth and letting him taste himself on her lips. Breaking the kiss "you weren't complaining" she retorts, taking her thumb and tracing it along his cheek bone.

"I certainly was not" puckering his lips and pressing a kiss along her thumb.

"You loved every minute of it."

"I did."

A little more alert Damon's arms lace themselves around her petite frame, relishing in the way her body molds perfectly to his. Vampire or human it will always be like this….our bodies will always fit together as if they were carved out for each other…hm maybe the universe did give us something after all. Framing her face in his hands once again, pressing his lips against hers as they lazily kiss one another. Their tongues stroking each other as Damon tastes himself on her tongue once again resulting in a deep growl escaping him.

Right now Damon was spent, her talented and teasing mouth had done wonders on him that it had pulled him into exhaustion, but soon enough his libido would rise and they'd be consumed by each other once again.

"Damon" deciding to use this peaceful moment to ask a question that she had been wanting to ask ever since their conversation in the wedding chapel.

"Hm?"

"Since technically speaking you proposed" the statement alone drawing her to smile "and you went on about wanting to be my husband, partner and the father of my children I was just wondering how you see our future."

"I suppose getting married would be good" he teases sending her a sly smirk.

"Gee" tracing the tip of her finger along his chest "you think…..I'm serious Damon."

"Alright, alright" shifting his head and pressing his lips against her bare shoulder "what exactly would you like to know?"

Elated that Damon was willing to talk about this subject she slips off him so that she can lay on her side. "Well" lips pursed together "what do you see our wedding being, do you see it being held in a barn like Ric and Jo or do you picture it someplace else?"

Miming Elena's actions he shifts his body, propping his head on his elbows so that he can get a better view of her. Whoa, she had certainly not gone for leading into the heavy stuff slowly, instead she had just tossed it out there. Damon knew the answer already, because he had thought of it before, maybe more than he'd like to admit. "Don't laugh."

"Cross my heart and hope to"

Elena's statement being cut off as Damon places his hand over his mouth "ah, ah let's not jinx it to anyone else it's just a saying, but to us it might be tempting the all mighty ones."

Nodding her head and pressing a lingering kiss to his palm, before gently pushing it away "I promise I won't laugh."

"The Boarding House" he finally answers "specifically by the fire place" shifting his gaze away for a moment suddenly feeling shy about the answer he supplies "our fireplace" he adds in. "We shared a lot of defining moments…that fireplace has been there with us through the evolution of our relationship." Recalling past moments they had shared there "from our failed plan of killing Klaus and you telling me that we'd let Stefan go….sharing a dance to us finally meeting in the middle and allowing ourselves to be free and getting consumed by one another." Smiling as he remembers the dance they had shared, wrapped up in each other in every way possible "to you telling me that you weren't sorry for being in love with me….to breaking any paranoia about the sire bond…..telling you that you are my life, and I meant that and ending with me confessing to you that I'd be becoming human with you."

There was another memory that was sure to be considered special, but it had yet to happen, and with how well things were going today he knew he'd be going through with what he wanted tonight. Unfortunately though for Elena he wasn't about to let her in on that just yet "we've had so many declarations of love there that I only find it fitting that we declare our love in front of our loved ones. " Giving her a sheepish grin "and it's not like we don't have the space" god he must sound like an idiot rambling on like that "that sounded so cheesy."

"No" tears reflecting in her eyes, shaking her head "its perfect Damon" it sounded so simple, and yet in her eyes it was everything and more. "We've shared feelings, dances, kisses and it only makes sense to share vows there as well."

The embarrassment he had felt now gone seeing that they were each sharing the same mindset "exactly, and I'd assume it would be a small wedding considering we really don't know a lot of people."

"Which would be fine, because it would make it all the more intimate."

The tips of Damon's cool fingers slowly running up and down her naked thigh "exactly" nodding his head in agreement "alright so I suppose it's my turn." Since she had her fun asking her question it was only right for him to go "where do you see us taking our honeymoon, and if you say a town over from Mystic Falls I might have to rethink this marriage" he teases.

Elena's skin tingling just by the simple touch he graces her with. Rolling her eyes at his comment "actually I'd want to be far away from here as possible that way I could enjoy my husband without my brother, best friend, father figure and electrical devises interrupting us."

Pleased by the answer "I one hundred percent add on another hundred more agree with you on that, and like the way you think."

"Honestly though" chewing on her bottom lip "I've never really been anywhere worthy of praise, except New York so I wouldn't really know where we could go."

"Denver wasn't exotic by any means but I'd consider that make out and dry hump session against the ice machine certainly as a praise worthy moment" he cheekily states.

"Oh my god" covering her face.

"We made the ice melt."

Peeking through her fingers "you're incorrigible."

"I know" waggling his brows suggestively and giving her a wink. "We could always go to some tropical island, get ourselves our own little private island, secluded and wear nothing but a smile on our faces or" really thinking about it "I can show you my Italian roots, we can go to Italy, get a Villa in Tuscany right by the water." Now that he thought about that it sounded nice "I always wanted to visit Italy, but never had the chance….I'd love to share that dream with you. We could visit the mausoleums; make wishes at the Trevi Fountain…..visit the museums and since we'd be human we could truly appreciate the food's they have to offer us." Excitement now reflecting in his eyes "we could take a gondola ride at night, the stars reflecting up above us, lost in each other and sharing stolen kisses as we travel down the small canal."

Elena was hanging onto every word that came out of Damon's mouth. Noticing that the more he spoke the more excited that he would become causing Elena to share in that excitement. Her eyes lighting up at every attraction he suggested causing a dreamy sigh to escape her "that…..I want all of that."

Moving over to her, dipping his head down as his lips are just mere inches from hers "you shall have it" he promises her "we'll go everywhere, and do everything."

Elena's arms lacing around his neck "promise?"

"I promise" sealing that promise with a kiss, their mouths moving leisurely against each other, not rushing the kiss, just taking it as is.

Watching as Elena's eyes fall shut surrendering to his kiss, and the second that she falls trap to his lips he moves with lightening speed. Pressing her naked backside against the column of the wall, the place he had originally been hoping to take her.

One second she had felt the straw beneath her and the next her back had met something much more firm. Opening her eyes and seeing that they were now standing as Damon looked at her with a devilish gleam reflecting in his eyes "what are you doing?"

Kneeling down before her, steely blues flicking up at her as he takes her leg, hiking one of her legs on his shoulders and giving her a panty dropping smile "you didn't think that I had forgotten did you" he asks with an arched brow. "It's only fair Elena you were able to get your fill of me" taking the tip of his tongue and giving a nice long and lazy lick against her entrance.

"Now it's my turn to get my fill of you."