Chapter 11: What did She do?


The brunette stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself in her black cocktail dress. She'd just brought it and thought it would be perfect for this event. They had been invited to a neighbor's party for the night and she wanted to look her best, not that she felt it. Applying lip gloss to her lips, she looked into the mirror to see a reflection of Stefan walking into the room.

"I thought I said to wear the cream one?"
"Well the cream one is backless." She told him, fixing her earrings.
"So?"
"It's cold and we're going to be outside most of the time."
"Doesn't matter, I want you to wear the cream one."
"Stefan, I said no! I'm not catching my death to please you!"
"Oh, you'll be catching your death in a minute without the cold."

Turning around, she threw her brush towards him as it collided with his chest. Glaring at her, he walked over and grabbed her neck, pinning her back against the wall with a thump as she gasped out in pain, clawing at his hand as she tried to pry it off of her neck, but he only added more pressure and tightened his grip, causing her to cough.

"Always disobeying me when you know the punishment."
"G...get of...f...me!"
"But you'll never learn...will you? You'll NEVER be as good as her."

The brunette winced in pain, her brain sending mixed signals through her body as he dropped her to the floor with a thud and walked out, his eyes a dark, stormy green. Holding her throat, tears glazed her eyes as she swallowed slowly, getting rid of the lump. Never be as good as her? Who was her?


"Elena!" Caroline called to her as she looked over. "Huh? What?"
"You dazed out again."
"Oh sorry Car. I'm all here now, I promise." Elena smiled over at her, straightening up in her seat.
"You better be missus because we are here."

The blonde pulled into a parking space in front of the mall as Elena smiled softly and got out of the car, stretching her legs and arms with a small, relieved groan. Walking inside, they blended in with the crowd pretty easily and quick as they looked around at the shops, seeing what was on offer and what they felt like shopping for.

"I wanna go into DotDotSexy. Do you mind?" Elena smiled over at Caroline, raising an eyebrow.
"A little number for Mr Salvatore perhaps?"
"You know it."

Laughing, they walked along until they came to DotDotSexy. Entering the shop, they both looked around for the perfect ensemble as they went their separate ways within the shop. Caroline was looking at the babydoll outfits that they had on offer as Elena looked through variety's of different lingerie on display. She was surely sticking to a babydoll.

"Elena, what kind of look are you going for?" Caroline called to her.

The brunette looked around, a grin crossing her face as she seen a whole set that seemed to catch her eyes. Walking over, she bit her lip as she pictured Damon's reaction and laughed, running her fingers over the outfit. It was a two piece babydoll with a white mesh front opening. The cups were embroided with baby blue lace and a baby blue bow held the front together, giving it some closure. It came with a matching G-string. The garter was a ruffled lace, a mini blue bow surrounding it. To finish off the outfit, there were white patent heels to compliment the outfit.

"Car, come here!" Elena called, admiring it with a smile.
"What?" The blonde moved over towards her.
"This one." Elena told her, licking her lips.
"That's perfect! He's going to LOVE you in that!"

She lifted the set as she went over to the counter, paying for it. She'd never thought about it much before. Why was it annoying her so much anyway? It was only his place. Shaking her head, she licked her lips. But why hadn't she seen it?

"What's the plan then?" Caroline asked her.
"I'm going to surprise him."
"How? Where?"
"Today," The brunette grinned, "He's at work."
"Seriously!?" The blonde went wide-eyed, laughing.
"Yup, seriously."
"Only in THAT? Your gonna have some crowd watching you."
"Don't be silly. I'm gonna wear a jacket over it and lure him in with a preview."

Elena smiled at the counter girl as she passed over the bag and gave her the change. The blonde followed her out of the shop as she headed towards the smoothie bar across the way. Getting there, they took a seat at an island as a waiter took their orders and smiled, walking off. Caroline watched after him, tilting her head as Elena laughed.

"So, one question," The blonde turned her attention back to her, "Why are you doing this? For him? Randomly? I know your dating and all, but why?"
"What do you mean Car?" She furrowed her eyebrows.
"Why are you doing this for Damon? You wouldn't do anything like this."
"I am doing it because tonight...he is going to find out about Stefan."


Standing in the elevator, she stared at the changing elevator numbers as she exhaled, her nerves jumping all over the place. Why did she want to do this? Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she smoothed her black coat down, only having two buttons done up, so it was easier to surprise him. Her hair was in a tight bun, her make-up dark as she closed her eyes, swallowing. He was her boyfriend, it's not like he was some random stranger she was off to seduce.

As the elevator came to a halt she took a deep breath and stepped out, staring down the long hall. She was Elena Gilbert, a strong, confident woman. She could pull anything like this off. Walking down the hall, she held her head high, showing total confidence, not that she was feeling it. Smiling at Nancy, she opened the door as she walked in quietly, seeing that he was at the window, looking out at the view. He looked top notch. The grey suit looked sharp, he looked...hot. Clearing her throat, she smiled as she watched him turn around as if he was in his own world and a grin played on his lips.

"Lena, what are you doing here? I thought you were shopping today?"
"I was...and now...I'm here." Tilting her head, she smiled innocently.
"So, what are you doing here then beautiful?"
"I'm here to surprise my boyfriend."
"Oh, you are, are you? And how do you plan on doing that?" He smirked, licking his lips.
"I was hoping you'd ask that." The brunette told him, mirroring his smirk.

Biting her lip, she watched as he raised an eyebrow and stepped forward. Reaching down, she un-buttoned the coat as she pulled it apart, staring at him. The brunette held back a grin as she got the exact reaction she wanted. His jaw dropped open as he looked her over, memorizing each part as lust glazed and swirled in his eyes. The best reaction she could have.

"So, do you think I've succeeded or do I need to try again?"

Buttoning up the coat again, she tilted her head amused as she watched him trying to compose himself. Trying to keep in control. Gulping, he moved his eyes back up her body slowly until they met hers. Was he there? It's like he had frozen. He was just standing there, staring at her, emotions in his eyes as she stayed very still.

"Come on." Striding towards her, he took her hand.
"What? Where are we doing?"
"I need to take you in every way possible, so we're leaving," He tugged her out of the room, "Nancy, I'm finished for the day, forward my calls."

Pulling her down the hall towards the elevator, he entwined their fingers as she inhaled, catching a hint of his cologne. As the doors opened, he pulled her inside as she tripped, falling into his chest, her breath caught in her throat as they both began breathing heavily. Looking down at her, he watched as she looked up and their eyes connected.

"Dam-"

Pinning her against the wall, his lips attacked hers fiercely as she moaned in response, raking her fingers through his hair as she pulled on it hard, drawing a moan from Damon. Running his hand up the back of her thigh, he gripped it, pulling it up towards him as he grinded into her, causing her to moan in response. If there's one thing she learnt, it was to expect a dominant Damon when wearing practically...nothing.

"W...where are we going? A hotel?" She gasped out, breathless.
"Fuck no, I want you to myself with no other ears listening."
"Oh." She murmured, hiding her excitement.

HIS PLACE.


Leading Elena out of the elevator, he turned to her and pulled her close, kissing her again. Kissing him back, she bit down on his lip as he groaned and walked her backwards into the living room. Un-buttoning his suit jacket, she pushed it off his shoulders as he attacked her neck with kisses and moved his hand up to her thigh, moaning.

"Is that a fucking garter? I NEED to get this coat off of you."

Pulling away, he looked her over, reaching forward as he un-buttoned the coat and tugged it off her shoulders as it fell to the ground. Swallowing hard, he took her in, looking her over as she stood there, looking flushed. Stepping forward, he reached up ans took her band out of her hair gently as he hair fell just below her shoulders.

"God, you don't understand how gorgeous you look right now."
"You make me feel gorgeous." She told him, a blush on her cheeks.

Grinning, he lifted her as he held her thigh and walked into his bedroom, lowering her onto the bed as she stared up at him. Hovering over her, he kissed her as she reached up, loosening his tie and pulled it off of his neck and threw it across the room. Moving down her neck, he pressed kissed until he found her sweet spot behind her ear and dug his teeth down into her, sucking on the skin as she moaned, pulling on his hair.

"Uh...Damon." The brunette whined.
"That's my name." He smirked, kissing down her chest as he gripped her thighs.
"Oh, I know."
"Now to this garter."

Grinning, he kissed down her stomach, the tip of his tongue brushing her skin as she moaned out and ran her fingers through his hair, relaxing. Kissing on down, he nuzzled his nose against the line of her underwear as she bit her lip, letting out a quiet breath. How could she feel this amazing? How could ONE man make her feel this way?

"You're so beautiful...and ready."
"How can I not be with you?" She questioned, her voice unsteady.

Inhaling, he kissed her hip bone and made his way down her thigh, pressing his fingers against the inside of her thigh as she moaned loudly. Chucking, he looked at the garter, tracing his fingers across the edges of it as she let out a shaky breath. Tilting his head, he pulled it lightly as it sprung back against her skin with a small smacking sound.

"I especially love your shoes, white makes you look so angelic, so innocent."

Blushing, she leaned up on her elbows as she watched him moving down her body to kiss her ankle. Taking her shoes off, she smiled up at her, kissing back up her leg as she bit her lip. Getting to the garter, he grabbed it with his teeth and dragged it down her leg as they both moaned in anticipation.

"You're keeping this." He told her, throwing it onto his bedside cabinet as he tugged her underwear down her legs.

Swallowing hard, she tilted her head back and stared up at the ceiling, seeing the beautiful white clear tiles which were embedded with small black diamonds. It was beautiful. Very Damon like indeed. At least it wasn't a mirror on the ceiling, that wouldn't surprise her either, AGAIN it's Damon.

"You wanna know something?" Damon asked, lying next to her, his hand on her stomach.
"A...always."
"I'm going to make you come so many times tonight, that you'll be mind fucked by the morning."
"Oh god." Elena moaned as he shifted closer, pressing kisses to her neck.
"I can't believe you got this." He ran his had over the fabric light, moving his hand further down as her stomach as he smirked, "What do you want?"
"You." The brunette looked at him, breathless.

Leaning down, he kissed her as she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back as she played with the small hairs at the back of his neck. Moving his hand down, he teased her entrance as she moaned, digging her nails into the back of his neck. Smirking, he kissed along her jaw, nipping at her skin.

"Last time I touched you...we were in a crowded cinema and unfortunately, I didn't get to hear your moans, so this time, I'm shooting for the stars."
"Damon, please. I just want you." The brunette begged, un-buttoning his crisp white shirt as a fast pace as she pushed it off of his shoulders.
"And you will have me...soon enough."
"Now," She whispered, cupping his face as she swallowed and looked into his eyes, "I just need to be close to you."
"Okay," He furrowed his eyebrows, looking into her eyes as he leaned down kissing her softly, "We'll skip the foreplay."

Running his hands up her back, he settled in between her legs and held her close, pressing soft kisses to her lips again and again as she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pushing them down with his socks and shoes. Kissing down his neck, she bit down into his skin, sucking as he moaned out, digging his fingers into her hips as she groaned in response and moved her hands around to his back, dragging her nails as he hissed, kissing her again. Moving her hands further down his back, she pushed his boxers down and kissed along the side of his neck.

"I love your body." He bit into her shoulder as she moaned out.
"Uh Damon."

Reaching into his side draw, he pulled a foil packet as he ripped it open with his teeth and slipped it on himself. Looking down at Elena, he grinned softly and stroked her hair back away from her face as she ran her hands up his back, letting out a small breath as he leaned down kissing her lightly. Staring down into her eyes, he pushed into her as she moaned, digging her nails in slightly as he groaned, filling her to the halt as he pressed kisses along her shoulder.

"You feel so good Lena." He whispered in her ear, kissing her neck as she arched her back, moaning.
"More Damon." Burying her face into his neck, she held onto him as he began thrusting into her.


The lights were dim in the room, the glow from the moon shining into the bedroom and over the kingsize bed, showing the two forms cuddled into each other. Their breaths were heard throughout the room as he lay there, stroking her hair softly and pressing kisses to her forehead now and then as she lay on his chest, her heart beating and thumping against her chest as she thought about tonight's plan. Stefan. How did she ease into it? Closing her eyes, she wrapped her arm tighter around his waist as he pulled the covers up.

"You okay?" Damon questioned, stroking her back.
"Can I talk to you about something?" She asked, her voice quiet as he nodded against her head.
"Of course you can."

"Well," Swallowing, she looked up at him and drummed her fingertips on his chest, "There was this guy. My boyfriend before you...actually."
"What about him?" Looking down at her, he stroked her back, drawing patterns.
"He...use to," Clearing her throat, she let out a breath, "Use to...abuse me."

The brunette felt him go stiff and closed her eyes tightly, waiting for an outburst, but all she felt was his arms tightening around her as he pulled onto top of him, holding her close. Opening her eyes, she looked down at him as he was staring up at her, concern and anger visible in his eyes, but she could see he was holding it back.

"What did he do to you?" He whispered, cupping her cheek.
"Just...he...use to hit me and-" Clearing her throat, she looked down, avoiding his eyes.
"And what? Did he...touch...you?"
"Damon-"
"Did he?"
"Yes." She whispered softly as he let out breath, pressing his hands into her back.
"Who is he, huh? Who is the dumb fuck who thought he could put his hands on you?" He questioned, his eyes turning a stormy blue.
"Its-"
"I'll kill him. I'll track the bastard down and I'll fucking kill him."

Smiling sadly, she stroked his cheek as he closed his eyes and inhaled, leaning into her touch. Pressing her lips to his cheek, eyelids, jaw and lips, she ran her fingers through his hair. Leaning her head down on his chest, she hugged him close as he wrapped his arms around her tightly and pulled the covers over them. Swallowing, she stared at the wall.

Now what did she do?


A/N: Hey everyone, I hope you enjoy :)

Shauna
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