In the morning, Elena awoke first. Damon laid on his side with his back facing her. She took in the sight of his bare back with his defined muscles. She smiled to herself at how enticing it was just looking at him. Feeling a sudden surge of naughtiness, she snuggled up behind him, and began nibbling on his ear. Her hand gently rubbed across the front of his waistband, in sighting an immediate arousal. "Mmmm...Good morning to you too." He gently stroked the arm she had wrapped around him.

Her breath was hot in his ear, sending chills of desire through him. She whispered, "Well, if you like that then you'll definitely enjoy this." Her hand slowly slipped deep inside his lounge pants, allowing her fingers to stroke up and down his rather large erection. His body tensed at the sudden pleasure of her warm hand. He let another groan escaped his lips. He rolled over to look at her lustfully with a smirk on his face. She continued to kiss along his neck and collar bone. She secretly loved how hard she could make him with the slightest of efforts. She worked her kisses up his throat to his jaw. Her lips rested on his in a deep kiss while his hands brushed back her hair. Elena had the most wicked smile on her face that he'd seen since they'd been together. She clearly was enjoying what she was doing to him. Her lips once again left his and worked their way along his neck, down his chest. She gently placed a little bite on his nipple, making him tense at the erotic feel of her teeth. All the while her hand never missed a stroke to his cock. She continued with feather-like licks and kisses down his stomach. She reached the edge of his pants, running her tongue along the seam. She pushed herself up onto her knees, causing her to stop mid-stroke. He gave her a disappointed look which just made her smile more wickedly. Her fingers ran along the inside of his waistband. She whispered, "These are in my way." He was so incredibly hard. She had to lift the waistband up and over his member because they kept getting stuck on his cock. He scrambled to help her remove them, so she could get her hand back to the stroking he so desperately missed.

Instead, she licked her lips seductively, flipping her hair to the side. Elena leaned down to place kisses all around his hips and groin, allowing her warm breath to brush over his erection in a teasing manner. She could see him squirming in anticipation of her mouth. Just before she wrapped her lips around him, she looked up to see him breathing heavily. Intensely, he stared down at her, waiting to see her engulf him in her mouth. Her tongue slowly licked the tip, causing him to flinch at the intense feeling. Too painstakingly slow for him, Elena slid her mouth over the head, taking him all the way back to her throat. If Damon hadn't been so experienced, he would've lost it right there. But he wasn't about to let this end so quickly. She ran her lips up and down, gradually increasing the speed of her motion, as she took him in and out of her mouth. She ran her fingers along his pelvis, stroking his pubic hair and around the base of his shaft. After a few moments, she stopped suddenly again, an amused look on her face, when she heard him gasp at the loss of friction.

He gave her a dirty look. "It's not nice to tease you know."

She slowly crawled up his body in a predatory manner. She straddled herself over his throbbing erection. "Who said I was just teasing?"

He raised an eyebrow in a quizzical look, watching her move her panties aside. His desire for her increased when she began to rub her wetness over him. He grabbed her hips, assisting with the back and forth motion. He said playfully, "I stand corrected. But you know these are now in my way." With one quick motion, he tore her panties off like they were made of tissue paper.

She leaned over him, placing a hand on each side of his shoulders. With her mouth just inches away from his lips, she teased, "You know, if you keep ripping off all my panties, I'm not going to have any left."

He taunted her back. "Then maybe you should stop wearing them."

She kissed him, smiling. Between kisses, she said against his lips, "Mmm, you'd like that wouldn't you?"

"You know I would." Mid-kiss he flipped them over, resting himself on top of her. Damon smiled lustfully at her through hooded eyelids. He asked, "Not that I'm complaining, but what's with the sudden surge of aggressiveness?"

"I don't know. I guess the pregnancy has my hormones raging."

"Ooo, we should definitely take advantage of that." He pressed their bare pelvises hard together, so she could feel his excitement, and kissed her passionately. Her hands ran wildly through his hair. Damon lightly ran his lips down her neck, taking in her scent, and the pulse of her blood as it coursed through her jugular. His hands ran over her camisole covered nipple. She was breathing heavily at the feel of his hand cupping her breast.

She hissed, wincing slightly in pain. "Ssss…I'm kind of tender there."

He removed his hand instead, running it down her side. Instead, he placed gentle kisses down her cleavage. "I'm sorry. Is this better?"

She nodded. "Much better."

His hand slid between her thighs, running softly up the inside, until they reached their destination. "Or maybe I should focus on right here."

She let out a gasp when his fingers touched the center of her sensitive button. Her breaths became more ragged with each stroke of his fingers along her clit. She stammered, "Oh that…that…feels…incredible."

He brought his lips to her ear. His hot breath sent shivers all through her when he whispered, "Good then I won't stop until you scream." Damon continued to manipulate her steadily, while placing light kisses and licks all along her stomach and hips. Her breathing increased and her body started to shudder, signaling she was close to the edge. Just when he felt she was near the point of no return, he slid himself deep inside her, never letting up on his manipulation. She let out a loud moan as she climaxed. He could feel the flush of her wetness all around him. The speed of his penetration increased along with the level of his excitement.

Still riding the high of her orgasm, she shouted, "God I love it when you do that."

He bit his lip, smiling down at her, pleased at his success. "I know. I like it too."

He kissed her passionately while he continued to pump inside her. Her hands roamed his strong back, resting at the arch, and pulling him deeper into her. After a few minutes, Elena took control again, and pushed them onto Damon's back to straddle him. His hands rested on her hips, helping them rise and fall in a rhythmic pattern. At one point he sat up to meet her lips cupping one hand behind her ear and propping himself up with the other hand. She continued to grind herself into him. Her hands ran along his face and down his chest, while her lips followed along his collar bone with kisses. She could feel his body tense, and he let out a satisfying moan as he exploded inside her. She felt his warm fluid fill her up and drip its way out. As he collected himself, he pulled her in for another passionate kiss.

Elena enjoyed how his cock filled her. She didn't want the feel of him inside her to end, so she made no move to pull him out. Her fingers stroked at his hair sweetly. She moan in satisfaction. "Mmmm, I could sit like this for hours."

He chuckled. "Lucky for you I recover quickly. If you keep pressing me into you, we'll be on round two in about a minute." She continued running her fingers tenderly through his hair and over his face, smiling at him. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, reveling in her soothing touch. Suddenly, he felt her hands jerk away and her body tense. Damon opened his eyes to see all the color drain from her face. Concerned, he asked, "What's wrong?" Before Elena could answer, she flew off of him and ran to the bathroom. It happened so fast, he was left stunned and confused. He quickly jumped off the bed and went after her.