TOO MUCH NOISE IN THE BEDROOM – Fan Fic Season 2 TV-Vampire Diaries

Written by Véronique, Montreal, Qc, CANADA

Member: Vampdelenea

Chapter 10

Writer's note: This chapter is dedicated to all my forums friends and my faithful readers…and you know who you are! Enjoy! Because the moment is finally here! So, "teasing"….How long can you tease someone till the person snap! That's what Elena is about to find out…or is she? She will finally say the three little words she wanted to say to him for so long! There is less smutty in this chapter…because I wanted the readers to feel the love and romance between the two! I went with my guts feelings writing this chapter….But don't worry the smutty will be back in chapter 11! I also hope that you will enjoy the new character I created: Michaela.

"On the run on a Harley Davison"

Make passionate love to Damon Salvatore, check!

Being bitten by Damon Salvatore, check!

Salsa dancing with Damon Salvatore, check!

In the entire list that Elena was covering in her mind, she would have never imagined adding this one to it:

Riding on a Harley Davidson motorcycle with Damon Salvatore, check!

But even more so, she would have never imagined enjoying it so much! Her hands around his waist, chest comfortably leaning on his muscular back, head on his shoulders. It was the darkest night; they were on the most deserted route, going at the craziest rapid speed...her heart was beating at an insane pace….with probably danger following them…But she didn't care! She was with him! She was with Damon Salvatore…The man that she loves more than her own live! But a sharp pain was hitting her also! As much as she was enjoying this moment with him, she also knew that it wouldn't last! He had told her before that he would leave Mystic Fall! That he wanted her to be with Stefan! Not even aware of her previous break up over the phone with his brother. She had tried to tell him…But then the fire started at her family's house, and they had no choice but to go on the run together, for her own safety!

Where were Jeremy and Jenna now? Were they finally aware of the fire incident? Jeremy must be out of his mind worrying about her at this present moment! She wanted to reassure him that she was ok! That she needed to leave with Damon for a while, to put a distance between her and Klaus.

Elena did not notice at first that Damon had pulled the motorcycle on the right side of the route, before completely stopping the motor of the Harley in front of a gas station.

"Elena…" She suddenly heard him calling her.

"I'm sorry…" She snapped out of it.

"You have to let go of my waist!" Damon said to her with a detached voice.

"I'm sorry…" She said one more time before letting go of her grabbing while taking the helmet off her head.

Damon did the same, before standing on his feet beside the motorcycle.

"I suggest that you take a few minutes to visit the restroom…" He started. "…We still have a few hours of driving in front of us!"

His voice and his staring at her were now distant and colder than ice! Elena stood there for a couple of seconds while taking deep breathes to not burst into a full anger argument with him! It was obvious to her that he had closed himself off completely.

"Now Elena… We don't have all night Princess! " He said to her while filling the motorcycle with gas.

Elena directed her walk toward the left side of the gas station building, where the restrooms were located. She opened the door, and stood in front of the sink mirror while taking big breathes to calm down, before washing and drying her hands.

"Now Elena…We don't have all night Princess!" She repeated out loud imitating to perfection Damon's voice while throwing angrily the paper towel in the waste basket. "…Sometimes, I despite you so much Damon Salvatore…" Elena continued bursting her anger out of her system to help her calm down. She finally reached for her cell phone in her jacket's front left pocket and started to dial Jeremy's cell number. She needed to tell him that she was safe! She heard the first rang, before her cell phone was removed from her hands.

"Fuck Elena! Do I have to watch every move you are making every second of day and night?" Damon started furious at her while taking her cell phone away from her.

"Give it back to me!" Elena replied to him while trying to reach it from his hands. He encircled her waist in a firm grip with his left arm while bringing his chest in full contact with hers.

"No!" He replied to her angrier than ever. "You really want to die Elena?" He then asked her, before continuing. "It's too soon for you to call him now…You'll do it tomorrow!"

Elena was standing still in his arms, her lips at a near inch of his. The temptation to kiss him was too strong for her to even resist, she needed to free herself out of his steel arms as soon as possible! She started to push him with all her strength, but was not able to move an inch away from him!

"Are you finished?" He asked her. "After all this time you still don't understand that when you are in my arms, nobody could take you away from me, not even you!" Damon finished while sliding his staring look on her lips.

Elena could feel her heart beating at a rapid paste in her chest, her eyes locked with his in an intense fight of power between the two of them.

"I have to call Jeremy, Damon…I have to let him know that I'm alive and ok!" Elena explained to him.

"I know you do Elena…" Damon said while caressing her hair with his right hand. "But…For once listen to me…We have to wait tomorrow for you to do it!" He saidbefore pulling his hand away from her like he suddenly had been burned!

Elena nodded her head in approval of his wise words and he let go of his grip on her waist. They exchanged a last staring look, not knowing how to be in the presence of the other anymore, especially since their last physical encounter in her bedroom and the fact that he has announced to her that he would be leaving Mystic Fall after taking care of the Originals. Damon finally put his hand in his right side front pocket before withdrawing a couple of chocolate bars.

"I thought you could be hungry…" He started before putting the bars in her hands. "…It's the only food I could find for you…I'll wait for you outside…Don't take too much time…we need to get going!"

"Damon…." She called to make him turn and look at her. "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere for you to be safe Elena, you don't need to worry!" He responded to her before heading out.

Elena watched him close the restroom door behind him, sliding her look a second later on the chocolate bars in her hands. That was typical Damon! He would treat her coldly, before taking care of her needs one second later! She opened the paper around one of the bar, before taking a big bite out of it, she has been famished for many hours…And he knew it!

Elena was sleepwalking, her head on his back, he drove for more than four additional hours, and she was exhausted! Still, she was enjoying every moment of this physical proximity with him. She needed this more than air in her lungs! The night gave the authority to the day by settling its territory with the rise of the sun, giving her the idea that it must be near eight o'clock in the morning.

He finally took a turn to the left, on a gravel route that brought them in front of a small farm house.

"Elena?" He said to her. "...We're here!"

Elena had no idea where and what here was? But she had put her life and trust in Damon's hands when she decided to follow him, to this point she could not take it back!

They both get rid of their helmets, before standing on each side of the motorcycle.

The front door opened, and an elderly black race woman appeared with the biggest stunned smile on her face!

"No…" The lady started, while putting a hand in front of her mouth to help herself from bursting into tears. "Is it really you Damon?"

"Michaela" Damon said while walking with a big smile on his face toward the old lady standing position, before taking her in his arms.

Now where Elena did heard that first name before? She puzzled out in her mind while looking at them with interrogation in her eyes. She was certain that it was from Damon's mouth!

"Oh you…trouble young man…" The elderly lady started while hugging him, before pushing him out of her embrace and pointing a mad finger in his direction. "…I'm mad as hell at you…Where have you been? I did not hear from you for months…I only remember seeing you a year ago…and before that your last visit must have been fifty years before!"

Elena opened her eyes even wilder than it was initially! That could only mean one thing! That lady knew that Damon was a vampire!

"I called…" Damon answered back while blushing like a high school boy. "…Did you receive the money that I was sending you every year?"

"Yes I did….And a few phone calls won't excuse the fact that you are not visiting me very often Damon Salvatore!" She answered falsely mad at him.

He smiled one more time at her, before turning around and pointing out Elena to Michaela.

"Michaela…This is Elena!" Damon said.

"The Elena…" The elderly lady answered while looking at Damon with a sarcastic smile on her face.

Damon suddenly nodded his head to warn her to not go into that conversation path with him, especially in front of Elena.

"Yes…" He answered. "…Elena is having a bit of troubles these days, and she needs…well, we both need a place to hide and stay!"

"Oh my God…You don't even need to ask!" Michaela started before asking Elena. "Come here my child…I want to take a good look at you!"

Elena took a few steps toward the lady.

"Hi…I'm Elena Gilbert…Nice to meet you…and thank you so much for your help!" Elena said to her.

"Aren't you a beautiful young woman..." She started, while adding with a sarcastic smile on her face. "…Isn't she Damon?"

"Yes." He vaguely answered before opening and passing threw the arch of the front door.

Michaela took Elena's right hand in hers before adding.

"Sometimes, when he's acting like that…I could strangle him myself with both hands…" Michaela said while laughing. "…And Elena, don't even mention it, it's a pleasure to have you both with me in my house!" Michaela finished, before entering in her house with Elena at her side.

It was a modest, but beautiful farm house, with a country style vibe, and a lot of lace! Lace on the window curtains, lace on the placemats, lace on the cushions, lace on the bedspread of her bedroom bed. Elena smiled, it was a real grandma house, organize, clean, and with the smell of lavender filling every room, and she liked it! Damon suggested that she should take a nap, she hadn't slept all night and she needed to rest, was his exact detached words to her. He then took off, adding that he needed to go to the local village store to pick up a couple of stuff for their stay. He did not look at her once! He only informed both of them of his departure. Michaela showed her the bedroom that would be hers, brought her tea with a slice of bread, spread with gooseberry jam, and told her that she would be downstairs if she need it anything, before leaving her alone in the room, to let her rest. After eating her breakfast, it did not take long for her to open the bedspread, and enter all dressed inside the warm feeling of the canopy bed. One second later, she was falling in a deep sleep.

Elena opened her eyes, firstly alarmed by her unknown present location, before calming herself down and realizing that everything was ok. She rose on her feet, sliding herself out of the bed, while approaching the bedroom window to get a glimpse outside, the sunset was setting in already, she most have slept all day long!

She directed her walk downstairs before finding Michaela in front of her casserole placed on the stove.

"Ah Elena…" Michaela started while smiling at her, adding. "…Did you sleep well my child?"

"Yes! Thank you." Elena answered while taking a sitting position on a chair in front of the kitchen table. "It smells good!"

"I'm preparing a beef stew for you…I hope you'll like it!" She said to Elena.

Elena nodded her head in affirmation with a smile. Michaela left her spoon on the kitchen counter, before wiping her hands on her apron, pouring two cups of cafe, and taking place on a chair in front of Elena, while sliding one of the cups in front of Elena's sitting position.

"Is Damon back?" Elena asked her.

"Yes…He is…" Michaela answered her. "…He's been taking care this afternoon of a few things that needed repair outside the house, and now he's cutting some woods…Not that I need it for now…It is a very warm spring!"

"Yes…It is!" Elena answered her without knowing what to say after it.

"You are wondering who I am, don't you Elena?" Michaela asked while smiling timidly at her.

Elena nodded her head, before saying:

"It's ok…You don't need to tell me anything…It's enough for me to know that Damon trusts you…I'm just wondering…." Elena started.

"If I know that he's a vampire?" Michaela said to her. "Yes! I know…Obviously…" Michaela answered before standing up and taking the cafe pot in her hands to refill hers and Elena's cup.

"How…I don't understand? How did you meet Damon?" Elena asked her.

Michaela took her place once again in front of Elena.

"I know both of the Salvatore's brothers my child, Damon & Stefan!" She answered back to a stoned mouth open Elena, while continuing. "My name is Michaela Johnson, I was born in Mystic Fall in 1795. I was a slave maid at the estate of Master Giuseppe Salvatore, Damon's and Stefan's father."

"But….then…you are also…" Elena started not able to speak another word at first, but continuing a minute later. "I remember now…Damon spoke to me about you…about your cooking talents…And that you were teaching him how to handle himself in the kitchen!"

"Yes! It was me alright…And yes, I'm also a vampire, I've been for a very long time Elena…I knew Damon & Stefan all their human life, they were happy, energetic young boys…And became very handsome men….I held Damon in my hands when he was only a few months old baby! And I was unfortunately still present when the town console started to mess with people heads about vampires, and when Miss Katherine arrived in town also!" Michaela explained to Elena.

"Oh my God…" Elena simply said.

"Master Giuseppe Salvatore was a man of his words, he treated his staff with respect, but he never loved his two sons the same way…for what I always could see, his preference was with Stefan…You know they did not have the same mother…and Damon was always a bully to him!" Michaela explained while laughing. "He would always fight with his father…going against all Master Giuseppe's decisions. Stefan, was the opposite, he was idolizing his father! I'm not sure that it served him good at the end though…Nevertheless…I won't bother you with the past too much…"

"Oh no…Please continue!" Elena implored her to do.

"I know that you are the girlfriend of Stefan, Elena…and I don't want you to think that I favor one more than the other…But, I was the maid who took care of Damon, so my heart is very attached to him!" Michaela explained to her.

"I won't think that…I understand….But, how did you know about me?" Elena asked.

"Damon wrote to me several times…and you were mentioned in his letters!" Michaela explained with a smile on her face.

"Oh…." Elena said while blushing.

"You seem surprise my child?" Michaela replied to her.

"Yes…and no, I learn new things about Damon every day!" Elena said.

"And you will for the rest of your life, if he's still with you at your side...If there is one thing that I know, that young man is full of surprises!" Michaela replied with a smile.

"So…How did you become a vampire?" Elena asked.

"1864, just after Mr. Salvatore's death, Stefan & Damon's transformations, and the carnage that came after in the town, small tuberculosis epidemic had been spreading amount the staff of what was left of the estate…I was very sick my child…sick, and at the same time, I could not believe what I was hearing about Stefan & Damon…That they became vampires….So, one night, I was near death…and I sow a shadow leaning over my body, I opened my eyes…And I sow Damon! But not the Damon that everybody was mentioning being an animal! The Damon I always knew, the young, thoughtful, sweet young man that I loved like a son! I told him that I was so happy to see him again…and that it was my time to go meet the lord…." Michaela explained to Elena.

"And he refused to let you die!" Elena added as an explanation.

"It seems like you know him as well as I do Elena…Damon is a very sensitive young man…" Michaela started while Elena was raising one of her eyebrow at her spoken sentence. "…More than you think…He would even give his vampire life for the love of someone…Let say, if he had feelings for a young woman…" Michaela pointed out while smiling sarcastically at Elena. "…He simply decided that I would not die in front of him, and he turned me!"

"But without your acceptation of it!" Elena replied to her.

"Perhaps my child, but when you love as passionately as Damon…there was no way around it for him!" Michaela answered her.

"Stefan knows?" Elena asked.

"No….Nobody knew at that time…" Michaela started. "And Stefan is still in the dark…And since then, Damon is always taking care of his old nanny Michaela! He relocates me every ten years…He takes care of finding me new homes!"

"Do you….I mean…are you feeding on human blood?" Elena asked her.

"Oh no...I did…I tried…And I wanted to die…not able to watch myself in the mirror the next morning…as Damon say, I have the same feathers diet than Stefan!" Michaela explained while smiling. "That's why I never judge neither Damon nor Stefan with their first vampire years…I know they did a lot of bad things…But so did I!"

Elena smiled at her, and took Michaela's hand in hers.

"Thank you for sharing" She said to her.

"No…Thank you Elena, for listening to an old lady!" Michaela replied with tears in her eyes. "…Do you have any question about Damon's sweetheart…Oh…My bad…about Stefan's past of course…" Michaela asked Elena with a sweet sarcastic mile on her face, knowing perfectly well to which brothers Elena's heart was belonging.

Elena blushed and replied:

"You know don't you?"

"Well…you know what they say…you don't show an old monkey how to play old tricks…It would be obvious to a blind Elena! With the two of you just standing beside one another, I sow it right away!" Michaela explained to her.

"No…No…You don't understand Michaela…He doesn't have those feelings for me…Not that I…Well…That…I mean…" Elena replied while bubbling and blushing again.

"Mm, I see what you mean…" Michaela replied sarcastically to Elena with a big smile on her face. "...what about Stefan?"

"I…I end it my relationship with Stefan!" Elena replied with tears in her eyes.

"And that must have hurt you a lot inside …." Michaela said to her. "…But you did it because you're in love with Damon?"

Elena nodded her head in approval.

"And he has no idea of your feelings for him obviously!" Michaela asked her.

"No..." Elena replied while wiping a tear that was running on her left cheek. "And it has to stay that way…he told me that he wanted to leave Mystic Fall and be far away from me!"

"Ah…What a bowl of crap from his part…" Michaela started. "…I will slap him in the face when I'll see him again…Count my word on it!"

Elena smiled.

"Now listen…" Michaela added. "…Human life is short my child…And probably not what you thought or what I thought It was…" Elena nodded her head once again in approval. "…Damon was never loved the way he should have been loved…He's like a wild cat who needs to be domesticate…and only the real love of a woman would do the trick Elena! Katherine destroyed both him and Stefan by her manipulative ways and seductive tricks…I was there…I sow it…and believe me; Stefan took it way better than Damon…Because Damon knew that he had been fooled! Give that young man the only thing that he truly wants, your love, or set him free, but don't play him for a fool a second time my child."

Elena locked her eyes with Michaela's before saying.

"I don't know how to do it…He's distant with me…and he's avoiding me!" Elena replied to her.

"He's simply afraid to be hurt Elena,prove him that he's worth of your love"Michaela replied to her, adding. "...Seduce him!" She exclaimed herself with a big smile on her face.

"I…don't know how to do it…" Elena started.

"Of course you do! Let me tell you that there is two ways of seducing Mister Damon….By a good cook meal…and in his bed!" Michaela started. "Now I did the first part for you with the meal…It will be your turn now to do the second part!" Michaela replied with a wink of an eye.

Elena looked at her with astonishment and amusement.

"You seem surprise Elena?" Michaela added. "I used to be a beautiful woman back in the days…And I had a lot of suitors after me…I knew how to seduce a man!"

They were interrupted by Damon's entrance in the kitchen, wearing his jeans and a grey t-shirt, his hands dirty by his present manual work.

"Now, young man, I give you ten seconds to come give a kiss to your nanny Michaela!" She asked him to do.

Damon gave a quick look at Elena, but without acknowledging her presence with a word. He simply approached Michaela before bending his head near the elderly woman face and kissing her left cheek. Michaela took the opportunity to slap him in the face.

"What the fuck!" Damon screamed at her.

Elena looked at the scene with open eyes, while putting her right hand on her mouth to hide her laughter. Michaela told her that she would slap him!

"What is that bad word?" Michaela asked Damon with a finger pointed at him. "And who gave you the authorization to enter my kitchen with dirty hands and clothes young man…I give you five minutes to take a quick shower before sitting at this table to eat my beef stew! Am I clear?"

"Yes Ma'am!" Damon replied like an obedient young boy.

"That's a better attitude…" She added. "…And if you want to drink …you know what before diner…there is some in the freezer in the basement."

"Animal blood I supposed…" Damon asked with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Exactly…And you'll do as I told you!" Michaela replied to him.

"Yes Ma'am!" Damon replied smiling while bending his head near Michaela one more time, putting a sweet kiss on his forehead, before taking the staircases to direct his walk upstairs.

Michaela waited for him to be out of sight before turning her look at Elena, and saying to her:

"Told you my child that I was going to slap him for what he said to you…And I did!" Michaela explained to her.

"Oh Michaela…You shouldn't have done it!" Elena said while laughing.

"Now it's your turn to give him a wake up call Elena…with another kind of slap!" Michaela added while giving her another wink of an eye. "Now get up and give me a hand to set up the table!"

Elena got up while smiling at Michaela, before helping her set the table by putting three plates on the lace tablecloth.

"Hap pap pap…Only two plates my child…It's my bridge night tonight…I won't be here…so you'll have the house to yourselves….plus…I should come back very late….very very late!" Michaela added with a sarcastic smile on her face.

Elena did not reply to her, but did blush intensively. After helping her set the table, she got upstairs to her bedroom only to find on her bed several items: Two jeans, three t-shirts, in black, pink, and light blue, a beautiful lace bra, and several matching panties, with a couple pairs of socks. Elena was astonished! Everything was exactly her size! She felted a presence behind her and she turned around.

"Michaela told you?" Damon asked in his usual detached voice.

Elena nodded her head.

"So, let me have it princess…Let me have your judgmental usual speech!" Damon said to her.

"I won't give you one Damon!" Elena replied to him. "I…I understand why you did it…you love deeply Michaela!"

Damon raised one of his eyebrows in surprise while looking at Elena. They stare at each other for a while.

"Thank you for the clothes…" Elena said to put an end at their staring looks. "…How…how did you know my size?"

Damon locked his eyes with hers once again before saying to her:

"I know everything about you…" Damon started. "…Every inch of your body is not a secret for me anymore Elena!" He added to her.

"Thank you!" Elena simply replied to him while blushing.

"You're welcome!" Damon answered her back. "…You should go downstairs…Dinner must be ready!" He added before leaving her bedroom.

Elena followed him five minutes later, only to find him arguing with Michaela.

"I'm leaving Damon…It's my bridge night…And I never missed my bridge night…End of the story! You'll have a nice dinner with Elena…Enjoy it and be nice to her! Am I clear?" Michaela said to him while taking in her hands a bag that was on the kitchen table.

"Who's going to pick you up?" Damon asked her.

"Julia! She's my friend; she's 68 years old…and the pastor's wife!" Michaela replied to him.

"It's a dangerous time Michaela…I don't want to see you out of the house too often!" Damon explained to her.

"I won't change my life for you Mr. Salvatore!" Michaela replied while pointing a finger at him. "I will keep doing what I was doing before your arrival young man!"

"Just be careful!" Damon added.

"Yes!" Michaela answered before opening the front door, passing the arch and turning one last time to look at Elena. "Have a nice dinner my child…and don't forget to enjoy the night like I told you!" She addedwhile addressing to Elena, another of her sarcastic smile.

Not a word! Not even a glare in her direction! Nothing! The all duration of the diner…He just sat there, in front of her while silently eating the beef stew! She was mad as hell…she could have easily screamed from the top of her lungs!

She stood up on her feet, took the empty plates in her hands, before throwing them with anger and a loud noise in the sink, while opening the facets and putting soap over it.

Damon stood up himself, while approaching Elena standing position, and putting his empty glass in the sink.

"Have a good night Elena!" Damon said with a detached voice while turning and heading out of the kitchen.

Without even thinking about it, Elena reached for the empty glass in the sink, turned around while adding out loud at the same time she was throwing it at Damon's head:

"It's freaking seven o'clock at night!"

Damon with his vampire speed was able to turn and catch the glass in his hands. He then raised his head to look at her with a mad expression in his eyes.

"Not a smart move Elena!" Damon said to her while approaching her slowing.

"Oh ya…." Elena started. "…And what are you going to do about it?" Elena asked to annoy him even more.

Damon bended his head at a near inch of hers, while trying to figure out what was going on in her little mind? She was obviously annoying him to create a reaction from his part…but why? He had tried everything in his power to stay away from her, to not touch her anymore! To leave her with a free path back to Stefan…And now, she was obviously mad at him!

"I don't know Elena, what do you want me to do about it?" Damon asked while bending his head a little bit more, his mouth at a near inch of hers.

Elena heart was beating way too fast…But she needed to get this out of her system! He had treated her like a stranger since their departure of Mystic Fall.

"Like talking to me and not ignoring me like you are doing right now would be a good start…You are treating me like I'm a stranger!" Elena replied angrily at him.

"Well, what can I say Elena…If you need to talk to someone…Keep your conversations for your precious boyfriend, for when he'll be coming back to you…You'll chat with him then…My job is only to protect you till that day princess" Damon started while adding. "…And for the sexual tension that you want to release out of your system right now…and that I can smell from miles around, you'll wait…and fuck with him at the same time also!" He then continued angrier at her.

She could not believe what he just had said to her! She was standing in front of him with tears filling her eyes, She knew that he had previously told her to never do that to him again…But she could not have stop herself even if she had wanted too. She raised her right hand and slapped him across the face with all the strength she got in her.

He raised his right hand to his right cheek, feeling the tingling and lasting effect on his skin, before directing a mad glare at her.

"Don't ever speak that way to me again!" Elena told him, before passing beside his standing position and directing her walk towards the staircases. She started to climb the stairs, hopeful that she could reach her bedroom and close the door behind her, when she felted two strong hands grabbing her by the waist, and in no time her body was thrown on Damon's left shoulder like a potato bag!

"Let go of me you jerk!" She screamed at him from the top of her lungs. He did not answered her back, he only climb the stairs, opening her bedroom door with a push, and throwing her on the bed before reaching for her jeans button and zipper to open it up and slide it down!

"Let go of me Damon! Don't touch me!" Elena screamed while throwing punches at him.

He grabbed her two arms with one of his hands, holding them in top of her head in a steel hold, while he continued sliding his jeans on her legs.

"What?" Elena screamed at him. "You want me now? You changed your freaking mind again…It won't be Stefan fucking me but you?" She continued to annoy him even more.

"Absolutely not…" Damon answered her. "…I wouldn't want you if you were the last freaking woman on the planet!" He finished while throwing her jeans on the floor.

"Damon…" Elena said suddenly more worried. "Let me go please…What are you going to do to me?"

"Give you a taste of your own medicine princess!" Damon replied before dragging her forcefully at his reach, and throwing her front body across his knees; her bottom standing at a perfect reach of his right hand.

Elena froze! She finally understood what he was going to do to her!

"I dare you to touch me Damon Salvatore! I swear to you, I will kill you for real this time, and with my two bare hands!" She screamed at him.

"Oh Elena…" Damon replied to her sarcastically. "See…You're getting all red in the face…This is really not good for your heart sweetie! You should relax and enjoy the feeling of it on your sweet bottom!" He added before slapping his hand on her bottom for the first time.

"I hate you!" She screamed from the top or her lung.

"Well…Finally! We are back to the hate Damon part!" Damon firstly said to her, adding. "…How many times did you slap me since her first meetings Elena? Mm…" He said to her before slapping his hand on her bottom another time. "…It must have been what? At least ten times don't you think?" Slap noise again! One more time!

"I despite you Damon Salvatore…" Elena continued screaming, while trying to free herself of his steel grip, before starting to feel her bottom skin burning which each additional slap he was giving her. In top of feeling so powerless, which she hated every second of it, she was feeling emerging between her legs a well known wetness of sexual arousal.

"…Please Damon stop it! It hurts and it burns!" She begged him to do.

Damon held his hand in the air for a moment, while saying:

"Mm….It hurts isn't it Elena? And you feel like craps receiving it don't you?" He asked her before slapping another time his hand on her, but this time with almost no strength in his movement. He made his argument to her; he couldn't hurt Elena more even if he wanted to!

"Damon…I'm sorry! I will not slap you again…I promise! …Please let me go!" Elena begged him to do.

"Master…." Damon added with a sarcastic smile on his face. Oh this was fun!

"What?" Elena said while turning her head to look at him.

"I will not slap you again Master!" Damon replied to her with a big smirk on his face.

"Go to hell…" Elena screamed at him.

"In that case…" Damon said while lowering his hand on more time on her red bottom.

"Ok…ok…" Elena started. "I will not slap you again Master!"

Aaaaaaah….The perfect words sounds coming from Elena's mouth he thought with the biggest smile on his face, before loosing it a second later. They were on a dangerous path right now, and he knew it…He could feel and smell her present sexual arousal for him…and the big bulge stretching the fabric of his jeans was another reasons to stop this teasing game between them as soon as possible, before he would loose all his strength to fight the need to make her his again! He had promise himself to not do that anymore! If he was not able to have her for ever…he would not have her just for another time! He knew that she was coming back to Stefan; and that was hurting him more that he could say!

Damon put Elena back on her feet, while standing up on his feet himself at a near inch of her own standing position.

She was breathing heavily and rapidly, her red cheeks, the sparks in her eyes, and the way she was passing the top of her tongue on her bottom lips was a clear invitation for him to kiss her. It's her who took the initiative. She passed her arms around his neck while sliding her half naked body in a full contact with his; she then put her lips on his, while murmuring to him.

"I want you so much…take me Damon!"

Oh God! Damon thought suddenly, this was pure torture for him! There is no way he could resist her now! No way! And he did not resist her! He snapped back to his old ways in second! He raised her body in the air, while putting his hands under her sensitive bottom, she automatically crossed her legs around his waist, and he then pushed her back on the left side wall of the room, before crashing his mouth on hers, by sliding his tongue inside her lips. She grabbed his hair with her two hands while responding to his kiss with all the passion she had in her at that moment. Then, she playfully rocked her pelvic position a little bit further down, under his waist, to position her wet center on his prominent bulge, rubbing it in a up and down sensual slow movement, feeling his hard cock on her folds, threw his jeans and her soaking panties, while her clit was already swallowing and in desperate needs of his touches! He detached his lips of hers, sliding them on the right side of her neck, feeling his fangs coming out and entering gently her tender sensitive skin. He hadn't had the time to feed earlier…when Michaela suggested him to do so…and Elena's blue vein in her neck was calling his name! He needed to taste her sweet red nectar again! Elena felted the tip of his fangs entering slowly her skin; she startled with surprise, but did not push him away. She needed more than anything to be this close to him again! To give herself entirely to him! But he froze…She felt it! He suddenly froze, his head still on the inside of her neck, while trying desperately to control himself…He released her from his embrace while putting her feet on the floor, and gradually let his human face take over of its vampire form.

Elena automatically reached to put her right hand on his left cheek, while caressing his face.

"It's ok Damon!" She started. "I want you to do it!"

He took her hand in a firm grip in his, and removed it from his face.

"No!" He simply ordered her. "…Never again Elena!"

She locked her eyes with his for a minute, before seeing him turn and leave the room suddenly, leaving her alone in the middle of her bedroom in pure despair, before hearing the sound of his own bedroom door closing behind him.

Eight o'clock! It was only eight o'clock, Elena thought while putting the last glass of her washed dishes on a kitchen shelf cabinet. After his previous departure of her bedroom, she did not see him again! Except, that she heard him go downstairs, probably in the basement, to feed himself like Michaela had previously suggested him to do. She climbed the stairs one more time, before directing her walk toward the bathroom's door, which she pushed open and closed behind her. She took a few breathes and closed her eyes, her back leaning on the door. She approached the sink, opened the cold facets, sprinkling her face several times with cold water before taking a hands towel to wipe her face dry. She then raised her head to look at her own reflection in the mirror, and she suddenly heard in her mind a few spoken sentences flashes of Michaela's voice advising her:

He would give his vampire life for the love of someone…Let say; if he had feelings for a young woman…when you love as passionately as Damon…there was no way around it for him…. Damon was never loved the way he should have been loved…He's like a wild cat who needs to be domesticate…and only the real love of a woman would do the trick Elena…He's simply afraid of being hurt once again Elena...Prove him that he's worth of your love…Seduce him!...Of course you do…There is two ways of seducing Mr. Damon….By a good cook meal…and in his bed!...Now I did the first part for you with the meal…It will be your turn now….to do the second part!

She smiled! What was she afraid of? If she was honest to herself…She was afraid of him not loving her as much, or not at all! That was her biggest fear! That is why she was not able to tell him! But wasn't he more important than her insecure feelings? Yes he was! Michaela was right! She needed to take action tonight! She needed to make him understand that she was crazy in love with him! To make him understand also that he understood everything wrong in New York….that she had broke up with Stefan! He needed to be love by her! And not later than tonight! She couldn't bare the thought of seeing him leave her life for ever! Nothing would stop her now! Except….How in hell was she going to do that? She nervously thought while looking around in the room, when suddenly her eyes catch his dirty grey t-shirt left on the bathroom floor! He must have forgotten it earlier while taking his shower! She took it in her hands, before smirking big time!

"Thank you Michaela!" She said to herself out loud before undressing herself of all her clothes, entering the bathtub, before opening the faucets to take a quick shower! Later, she thought smiling; she would be wearing his t-shirt on her naked body.

Damon was lying on his bed, bare chest, with only a black boxer as clothe, and a book in his hand, trying to concentrate on his present reading, which he rapidly notice that it was easier said than done, while putting his left forearm over his eyes, to try to relax himself! God! He had promise himself to not touch her again! To keep his distance from her! And especially, to never feed on her again! And of course, he failed all of the three promises! But as an excuse for himself, how could he not have done it? He was on a run with her at his side! Riding on a Harley Davidson…With her body glued to his! Then, in an empty farm house, in the middle of nowhere! And she was looking more gorgeous than ever! And he was not a saint after all! Far from it! Five minutes ago, she had taken a shower…He heard her because his bedroom walls were adjacent to the bathroom! He imagined Elena in the shower, the warm water sliding on her breast, while her nipples would get harder by its contact, and he almost grabbed his manhood to release himself of his own sexual tension! Than, he thought that reading a book would do him good! Well…He obviously thought wrong! But…Then again, it was better than having all these turmoil thoughts inside of his head! He got back to his reading, before hearing his bedroom door open. He raised his sight above the pages of his book to look at Elena entrance in his bedroom.

"Oh…" She firstly said while walking slowly and seductively toward his bedroom window, only wearing a grey t-shirt, while passing a hand threw her wet hair. "It's so hot for a spring night, don't you think Damon?" She continued while opening his bedroom's window wide open.

What now? She was acting like nothing had happened before! What was she doing in his bedroom? Thought Damon while not being able to stop staring at her naked legs, and her extremely short t-shirt, wondering if she was naked under it? Her t-shirt…..No! Not her t-shirt! His damn t-shirt! He must have left it on the bathroom floor earlier, and she dressed herself with it! Obviously, he thought, she was here for round two! And she needed to win this round! Game on sweetheart, he murmured to himself in his mind!

Damon got back to his book, while continuing his reading, a smirk glued on his lips.

"Damon?" Elena called once again; still passing her hands threw her wet hair to make them dry faster, in a suggestive sexual way.

"I don't know Elena…" Damon answered her. "…as a vampire I'm able to turn off all kind of temperature…But if you say so, it's hot!" He finished while still not giving her the time of the day!

"Oh yes…" She said. "I can feel the sweat between my legs…." She continued in a whisper. "…like a burning fire!" she added while smiling in front of the opened window, knowing that he was not able to see her from upfront!

"Damn her!" Damon thought, while feeling his cock stretching hard under his boxer.

"Well…you just took a shower so I guess it cool you down a little bit!" Damon answered her again with a detached voice, still not looking at her.

"Mm…Yes but not enough…" She answered while leaving her present standing position in front of the open window, and approaching slowly his lying position on the bed. "…Oh by the way…" She added. "…I sow your t-shirt on the bathroom floor and I took it to dress myself with it…I hope you are not mad at me for borrowing it from you?"

Devil woman! Damon thought while keeping his calm and saying:

"Absolutely not…" Damon started his eyes still glued to his book's pages, but feeling her physical presence near him "…You can even keep it if you want too…But it was dirty…I would clean it if I was you!"

"Oh my good I didn't know it was dirty…" Elena started falsely innocent and still playing her seductive role to the perfection. "I should probably undress myself of it then… being so clean and all?" She asked him.

"Don't look Damon Salvatore! Don't look!" Damon repeated several times in his mind, keeping his stare look on his book while turning the page at the same time. God she was good! He never knew she could pull this up so easily!

She suddenly sat down on his bed, before taking a lying position herself at a near inch of his body, her head elevated in her left hand with her forearm.

"It's much better…" She continued. "I'm able to feel the breeze of the wind coming from the window, gently brushing on my naked legs!" She added while observing every of his moves. "…What you're reading?" She then asked him.

"A book…" Damon answered her with all he got in him to not burst into laughter.

"About…" She then asked.

Ok, he thought, she was hooked like a fish on bait! She would not let go! Neither would he!

"It's about a whore who is trying to seduce an officer during his work duty!" Damon replied to her.

"Smart ass!" thought Elena while trying to hold the smile who wanted to appear on her face. He knew that she was playing him…and he was playing her in return! She thought that she needed to higher the level of this game, before hearing him add:

"Now Elena…I would really appreciate if you could go back to your bedroom to let me read my book in peace!"

"Reading? Is it really what you want to do in a hot spring night Damon?" She whispered at a near inch of his left ear.

"Yap…It is really what I want to do!" He answered her back, still not looking at her.

Drastic measures had to be taken Elena thought! She took the book from his hands before throwing it on the floor. She needed to react as quickly as possible now! She knew him too well! And she knew in advance that his next step would be: throwing her out of his bedroom! So, she stood up in a sitting position on the bed, before sliding one of her legs across his pelvic, to seat on him. He looked at her theatrical scene without even blinking an eye and with an empty expression on his face. But she knew better! She knew better by the prominent bulge that she was feeling between her legs right now. He wanted her!

"Are you finished?" He asked her with the same distance voice that he had used since their departure of Mystic Fall.

"No!" She simply replied.

Damon took firmly both of her wrists in his hands before lifting his upper body in a sitting position.

"I won't play this game with you anymore Elena!" He said angrily to her. "…You look like a whore, and I won't be your toy boy…Am I clear?"

Who was she kidding? Her seductive ways would not help her at all! Michaela had it all wrong!

"Yes…" She simply replied with a small tears coming out of her eyes. "…I'm sorry…" She continued while bursting into tears this time. Who she was kidding….She was not a seductive woman…this game was lost in advance for her! He would never listen to her! She completely lost her previous control on him in seconds!

Damon stood still! He felted in Elena something that he never felted before: Desperation! Like she was giving up on something…like she was loosing something! He suddenly encircled her waist with one of his arms while caressing her right cheek with his other hand, to wipe her tears away. God! Elena was a mystery to him!

"What is it Elena?" Damon asked first. "Talk to me…" He added. "…Why are you crying? Because I was ignoring you while playing this stupid game of yours…Mm?"

"No…" Shemanaged to say between hercrying spasms.

"I thought you were playing a game with me Elena…" Damon said while taking her face in his hands. "I can't play these game anymore Elena…It hurts me too much" He confessed in a low whisper to her. "Listen I would never hurt you intentionally, ok?" He added while smiling at her. "Elena…don't you know that I would give my freaking vampire life to save you if you were in danger sweetie….Is it stress? Is it because we're on the run and you're far from your family? But this was necessary for your safety Elena…And I promise that tomorrow you'll be able to call Jeremy, ok?"

But Elena was not listening to what he was adding anymore, the reason of her bursting into tears was because she needed to let out her true feelings for him once in for all!

"I love you!" She murmured to him in a shallow whisper.

Damon froze! His eyes locked with hers in a pure state of shock!

"I love you!" She said a second time to him but this time with a higher voice, her tears running fluently on her cheeks.

Damon stood still with an empty expression on his face, before gently pushing her out of his embrace.

"You should go Elena!" He said to her while standing up beside the bed and looking at her with a blurry vision himself. "You're tired and alone, far away from your family and Stefan, and you don't know what you're saying…" He added while passing a nervous hand on his hair, and taking a few walking steps toward the bedroom door. "I'll let you have your privacy and I'll come back in a while…You should get back to your own bedroom!" He repeated while passing the door arch, and leaving her alone in his bedroom.

"I love you Damon Salvatore!" She screamed from the top of her lungs in the emptiness of the room. "I love you…And it's not because I'm away from my family or Stefan…It's because I love you…and my heart is bursting of love for you…and it always will…" She finished while bending her head in both of her hands to let out all the tears she had in her. Who was she kidding? He had left…He would never believe her now! She raised her head suddenly, feeling a presence near her….only to see Damon standing under the arch door, a tormented expression on his face, with tears running on his cheeks.

"You're sure?" He simply asked her.

She nodded her head while adding.

"Completely sure…"

He then closed the door and took a few steps in her direction, before seeing her jumped out of the bed and launching herself into his open arms. He tightened his arms once again around her body, while closing his eyes, and leaning his head beside hers.

"I love you so much Elena…" He whispered in her right ear with tears coming out of his eyes. "…Oh God…I must be dreaming!" He added out loud more to himself than her.

She turned her head to look at him in the eyes while taking his face in her hands.

"No, you are not dreaming…" Elena said to him. "…I love you so much too..." She added while kissing his cheeks and the tears that were coming out of his eyes. "…You are my all heart Damon…I can't live without you…Or I'll die inside!" She added.

He raised his right hand to caress her hair.

"Stefan?" He asked.

"I broke up with him…" She replied.

Damon raised one of his eyebrows in surprise.

"…on the phone, in New York…I told him that I wanted to be with you…and I finished by saying that I would always love him…and that is what you heard…" Elena started explaining to him. "…But, you never give me the chance to explain it to you…" She continued. "Listen…I will always love Stefan, like you love your brother…but I'm so in love with you Damon!"

"I…I don't know how…" Damon started while trying to explain to her that he was lost in the intensity of what he was feeling inside of him right now. It was the first time in his entire human and vampire life that a woman was saying these three words to him; he didn't know how to react to them.

"I know…" She replied to him, while putting her head on his right shoulder. He was shacking like a leaf, and she realized that her present declaration was a shock to him! She suddenly remembered Michaela's words one last time: Damon was never loved the way he should have been loved…He's like a wild cat who needs to be domesticate…and only the real love of a woman would do the trick Elena.

He pushed her gently out of his embrace, sliding a second later his right arm under her knee, raising her body in his arms, before kissing her forehead with a gentle kiss. He walked slowly with her in his arms toward the bed, before dropping her gently on the bedspread; while turning off a second later his bedside lamp, lying himself on the bed, to finally bring her in the comfort of his arms.

Elena put her head on his chest, sliding her right arm and hand across his chest while caressing it in circular motion. He put his right hand on her hair, while slowly caressing them.

"I never thought that you would love me one day Elena…" Damon whispered to her. "…I never thought I would be good enough for you…that you would be able to love me for what I am…Entirely for what I am…and not for an image that you would have created in your head."

Elena suddenly raised her head to look at him straight in the eyes.

"I love you….for what you are…Today, tomorrow and for ever!" She said while bending her head to put a gentle kiss on his lips. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" Elena asked not sure if he needed to be alone to process her love declaration.

Damon smiled while returning a kiss to her.

"You can stay with me tonight, tomorrow night, and for ever my love!" He simply replied to her.

Michaela got back to her house around eleven. She was smiling….She had a good night! She was able to win fifteen dollars while playing bridge! She climbed the stairs, passed in front of Elena's bedroom door, only to find it open, with her bed empty! She then smiled even more! She'll be damn! The child had it in her! It was not a good night…it was a great night she thought while looking at Damon's closed bedroom door, and it would be a greater tomorrow!

Next chapter 11: "A day in his arms."

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