Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to The Vampire Diaries, TV show or books. However I decided to have a little play around with the characters (I would definitely like to play with Damon).

Thank you all for your kind reviews. They are always appreciated.

Speaking of which, one review did ask whether this is a kill Klaus story or not. I'm afraid I can't tell you as that would be a spoiler. It is mainly a Delena story however other relationships will feature but they won't be the main one. It is already certain that Bonenzo is an item, however it is as an overall part of the story, not the central love story. That goes for any other relationships which I can't tell you what they are yet as they would most certainly be spoilers.

I do also have a mating which never happened in the show, but that will come later.

Warning for explicit sexual content.

"Turn around." Damon commanded, to which Elena did as she was told.

Damon's fingers ghosted over Elena's skin, making their way south until his hands were cupping and massaging her naked breasts from behind. He pinched her delicate nipples, causing them to pebble under his expert touch. Elena's breathing grew labored as she nervously took in small amounts of air and released it in quick gasps. Her heart was racing from his touch, from the knowledge of what they would be doing soon.

Elena stood with her back up against Damon's chest. Damon's hand reached down as he laced Elena's fingers through his and moved his hand to touch her nub. In the meantime, he nibbled her ear, as if he were going to lower his head to feed, yet they both knew he couldn't without her permission. For the time being this was as close as it would get until they knew they could without Elena getting pregnant, as Damon had told Elena he suspected blood-sharing during sex, might be what is required for Elena to become pregnant.

Suddenly Elena found herself stood up, her back against the glass front of the shower. Damon had vamp-sped them into position.

"Are you going to make love to me or are you going to fuck me?" Elena asked, almost stunned by the words which came out of her mouth. She rarely swore, and she have never talked dirty to anyone before. However Damon was different, she held no reservations with him. He was hers and she was his, and there was a lot of pleasure to be found with each other, that held no shame for her due to the strength of their connection. For some reason, asking him to fuck her, seemed like the most natural thing in the world. The thought alone sent heat straight to her core.

"Why Miss Gilbert." Damon smirked. "I'd have never put you down for the type of girl to tell me how much you want me to fuck you." he whispered into her ear, his words only adding to the throbbing sensation between her thighs.

"Not normally." Elena admitted as Damon let go of her wrists. "Maybe it's just you who does it to me." she whispered

"I like it." Damon laughed. "Although I don't think you're quite ready for handcuffs just yet."

Elena laughed. "Yeah, I think I'll pass on that one for now." she agreed.

"Your loss." Damon shrugged, with a smile on his face. "I can be patient."

"Kiss me on the neck as if you were going to bite me." Elena whispered. "Show me what you truly are." she said, wishing he really would bite her and she could drink his blood. The thought of drinking his blood made her mouth water.

Damon didn't need telling twice as he pressed his lips against the wet skin of her neck. Elena parted her lips and moaned at the sensation. All she cared about was the sensation of Damon's mouth, feeling his tongue and lips against her neck as he scraped his fangs, not enough to penetrate the skin, but to at least remind her of his vampiric nature. Damon wrapped one arm around Elena's waist and pulled her closer to him, their bodies pressed up against one another. Not close enough though for Elena's liking as pushed her hips up against Damon's, feeling his erection poking into her stomach, sending heat pooling to her core.

Elena turned around and their lips met. The kiss quickly became hungry and desperate as their tongues investigated each others mouths. Elena began to feel, for the first time in her life, sexy and confident. She pulled away slightly to allow herself to breathe, before tugging on Damon's bottom lip with her teeth, causing him to moan with pleasure, the sound sending heat to her core.

"On your knees!" Damon commanded as Elena did as she was told.

Damon's shaft was directly in front of her face, pre-cum seeping from the tip. Finally she was going to do what she'd been dying to do since she thought about it in the motel room. Elena took hold of his length and swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum, causing Damon to hiss slightly. Elena lifted her eyes to his and wrapped her lips fully around his member. She wrapped her hands around his thickness and began to pump with her hands, forming a rhythm with her mouth to create the greatest amount of sensation possible.

The moans of pleasure escaping his lips were delicious enough to dampen her panties as she desperately wanted to give him more. Elena used her tongue to lick his magnificent length before relaxing her gag reflex to take him further into her mouth.

"Fuck...Elena." Damon groaned as he ran his fingers through Elena's hair and began to move his hips, keeping in rhythm with Elena's own tempo, however after only a couple of minutes he pulled himself out of her mouth. "We need to stop." he panted. "Or the party will be over before it's started." he winked as Elena pouted. "Stand up." Damon instructed as Elena did as she was told.

Damon nudged Elena's legs apart, before making his way down her body, strategically placing kisses where he knew, from his vast years of experience with other women, her erogenous zones would be. Eventually he placed his lips on the skin, just below her naval. One of Damon's hands traveled to Elena's breast while the other stroked the inside of her thighs until it met her core. His fingers gently traced a line along her slit as Elena hitched her breath in anticipation, her heart felt like it was beating so hard, it would erupt from her chest.

Damon smiled as his eyes met hers. "Are you wet for me Elena?" he asked.

Elena's reply came in the form of a moan as he pressed his fingers against the dull ache growing inside of her. Damon removed his fingers and sucked her juices from them, closing his eyes as if he'd just tasted a piece of heaven.

"Delicious." he smiled, opening his eyes once more. His lips kissed the top of her thighs before blowing against her clitoris. "Is this where you want my mouth?" he whispered, as Elena nodded profusely in reply. Words having completely escaped her. "Good." he smirked. "I was hoping you'd say that."

Damon's tongue traced the line along the slit he'd previously made with his fingers, causing Elena to gasp. He placed his hands firmly on her hips, steadying her as if her legs were likely to fail her if she was going to come as hard as she suspected she might. Damon's eyes locked together with Elena's as he grinned wickedly. "God Elena, you taste good." he said in a deep husky tone.

Damon swirled his tongue around Elena's swollen nub, causing her to throw her head back against the glass, unable to comprehend the deep sense of pleasure she was experiencing for the first time in her life. "Oh my god...Damon..." Elena panted.

"Elena, look at me." Damon commanded as Elena looked back down at him.

Their eyes locked onto one another as he parted her folds and licked her slit slowly and methodically. Elena watched him as he his tongue explored the most intimate and sensitive parts of her body. Heat flooded her core, which was getting wetter with every stroke of Damon's tongue. Elena ran her fingers through Damon's damp hair, which was now an inky black from the shower, her intention to run her hands through his hair to steady herself.

Damon placed his thumb on Elena's nub and began to massage the swollen bundle of nerves, meanwhile he slipped his tongue inside her entrance, and as a man of his word, he literally began to fuck her with it. Instinct took over as Elena grabbed Damon's hair with both hands, pulling him closer to her core as she bucked her hips while she tried to ride his tongue. By the time he placed two fingers inside her, Elena was almost at a tipping point.

"Please Damon." Elena begged as Damon began to scissor his fingers inside her, stretching her walls.

"Please Damon what?" he smirked.

"I need to come." Elena pleaded. "I'll do anything." she promised.

"Anything?" Damon asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Anything." Elena told him.

Damon thought about it for a moment. "Okay then. I want you to beg me to make you come." he simply said.

"Is that all, and you promise?" Elena asked.

"I promise." Damon said softly. "If you beg, I'll make you come so fucking hard you'll be screaming my name loud enough for all of Mystic Falls to hear it." he growled.

"Please Damon." Elena pleaded. "I want you to make me come so hard, all of Mystic Falls will be able to hear me scream your name. Please let me come." she begged.

Without a word Damon inserted a third finger into Elena's core, stretching her inner walls, before beginning to pump harder. His mouth latched onto her nub as he began to suck on the swollen bundle of nerves. Occasionally pulling away to lick and suck her folds, before returning to her clit.

Elena thought she was going to die from pleasure, he'd taken her past the point of no return. Her body was on fire as her insides started to spasm, releasing juices which Damon occasionally lapped up. He wrapped his arm around her back, allowing her to ride his hand and tongue, all the while their eyes staying locked together. Elena began to moan as she knew she was on the brink of an orgasm.

Damon momentarily pulled his mouth away from her nub, causing Elena to moan at the loss. "When you come, I'm going to turn you around and fuck you from behind." he told her. "I want to feel you come." he said.

"Yes Damon." Elena begged, practically in tears as he kept her on the brink of her release.

"Come for me Elena." Damon whispered seductively. "I want you to come for me so hard you scream my name, and you won't stop coming until I'm fucking you, I want your juices all over me. Understand?" he commanded as his hand began to pump inside her furiously while his mouth latched onto her nub and sucked with the right amount of pressure to send Elena over the edge.

"Aargh..." Elena screamed as she felt the white hot violent spasms of her orgasm take over her body. "Oh my god...Damon." she cried out as he suddenly removed his mouth and fingers, spun her around, where she placed her hands up against the glass as Damon pulled her hips slightly back into place and thrust his rock hard member deep inside her still contracting core. Elena screamed as a mixture of pleasure and pain took over her body while her walls stretched to acclimatize to Damon's girth, however he didn't give her body much of a chance as he pulled out almost fully and drove back into her once more. He bent over and his fingers found her nub as he continued to massage it while Elena's orgasm continued in waves of heated spasms, her back arched and she went rigid until she started to come down from her high.

"Fuck Elena..." Damon growled seductively. "You're so tight and wet." he moaned as he began to thrust in and out of her. This time he started off gently as he wrapped one arm around Elena's waist to help support her trembling legs, while the other massaged one of her breasts, pinching her nipple, adding a little pain mixed with the pleasure of his length deep inside her.

Elena had never been taken from behind before and she'd never been with a man who was as large and as skilled as Damon was. The penetration was deep, yet she wanted more. Elena found herself pushing her hips back to meet his, their damp flesh slapping together on impact, which was the only noise audible apart from their moans and panting.

Damon bent down and kissed Elena's shoulder. "We were made for each other." he whispered in her ear. "It's practically supernatural."

"I know." Elena admitted breathlessly, as she felt the signs of another orgasm building up. "Damon, I think I'm going to come." Elena whispered breathlessly, as Damon released her leg and wrapped it back around his waist once more.

"I know, me too." he replied as he slid his hand in between them and found Elena's swollen nub, which he gently began to massage.

The fire which had been building up in Elena's body erupted once again, throwing her over the cliff as the white hot spasms rocked through her core. "Oh my god...Damon..." she cried out as her contractions causing her body to tremble and her back to arch once more before going rigid. Elena started to become lightheaded from the pleasure Damon was giving her. She wanted to scream, but no sound would come out of her mouth. Instead she formed a silent O with her lips. Damon was driving her to exhaustion and she wasn't sure whether she'd be able to stand for much longer.

"Aargh...Fuck...Elena." he cried out as he spilled his seed inside her, Elena could feel his body trembling before collapsing onto Elena's back, where he nuzzled into the crook of Elena's neck.

An hour later they stood outside Bonnie's Grams house. Elena had called Sheila to ask if she and Damon could pay her a visit. Sheila had reluctantly agreed as she didn't trust Damon, but having Elena vouch for him seemed to pacify her. Sheila answered the door and raised an eyebrow.

"Hello Miss Sheila." Elena said. "We need to talk to you about the Petrova doppelganger."

Sheila sighed. "Does he have anything to do with this, or can he wait outside?" she asked.

"I have a lot to do with it." Damon told her.

"Hmm, then I guess you better come in, both of you." Sheila said cautiously, leading them to the sitting room, where she had tea waiting for them. "But I will put a spell on this house when you've gone so no vampire can ever set foot in here again." she warned.

"That might not be a good idea." Damon shook his head. "You might not have a choice with at least one vampire." he smirked.

"Who?" Sheila asked.

"Ask Bonnie." Elena replied as she glared at Damon. From her perspective, this was up to Bonnie to tell her Grams about Enzo, not Damon.

Sheila rolled her eyes. "I'm guessing she's mated with a vampire." she sighed. "I just hope he's a decent one." she said.

"What happened to your mate?" Damon asked.

"He's a witch." Sheila told them, much to Elena's surprise. She'd never met Grams husband before. "When witches mate with witches, they only feel the urge to procreate. And I think I'm a little old for that now, don't you?" she raised an eyebrow. "After that, we no longer need one another and are free to be with someone else. But with vampires in the mix, well the urge is much stronger due to their heightened emotions. It also affects the witch, or doppelganger the same when they are mated with a vampire, as once they've procreated, they feel the urge to stay with their mate forever." she explained. "And I'm guessing this is part of the reason you are here." she said.

Elena nodded. "Damon and I are mates." she told Sheila.

"I suspected that you would end up with one of the Salvatore's." Sheila nodded. "As soon as I realized you were a doppelganger, I had a feeling the local vampires would be part of your future. But I thought it would be Stefan, not Damon. That was until you started dating Stefan and it was quite clear you weren't mates."

"Did you know I was in New Orleans?" Damon asked.

Sheila nodded. "I suspected you would be mates and I knew Nandi would send Elena to the club as that is the usual procedure, as you know." she turned to Damon. "I really didn't want it to be you, but considering you were turned in Mystic Falls, which was where the Petrova line was residing at the time, it made sense it would be one of you."

"What does it all mean?" Elena asked. "Can we have a family?"

"Of course." Sheila smiled. "Something has to calm this rascal down." she slipped Damon an pointed stare. "I suspect his mate was needed to be compassionate and good to balance him out and appease the spirits of nature." she shrugged. "That is often how it works. When the spirits are tired of the behavior of a vampire, they ensure their mate is the lightness to their darkness, and their mate can withstand turning without losing that light." she told them.

"And you are sure I will want to turn once I've had children?" Elena frowned.

Sheila nodded. "There are few doppelgangers in the world, not just the ones who look like you, but others who have been created by magic." she explained. "The line always needs to continue for the purposes of whatever magic spell created them, therefore they need to procreate. However sometimes their visual imprint needs to remain, which is when a doppelganger is mated with a vampire. Usually it is with a witch." she said. "Once enough children have been born, you will suddenly feel an incredible urge to turn. It is even more powerful than the urge to consummate."

"Shit!" Damon frowned as Elena looked at him in horror for swearing in front of Sheila, except the old witch simply laughed.

"How will we know we've had enough children?" Elena asked.

"How many do you need to continue the Petrova bloodline?" Sheila asked.

"Just one." Damon looked at Sheila who nodded. "And how will we know when to procreate?" he asked, trying to be polite this time.

"You will start to get urges to blood share." Sheila told them. "Initially it will be a passing fancy, but every time you are together, the urge will get stronger and stronger until neither of you can resist it." she explained further. "Elena, once you consummated, your body began to change. You will no longer have periods as you will always be fertile, ready for the moment you lose the ability to resist blood-sharing. It will not be a conscious choice, and it will happen to you both at the same time. Once pregnant, the urge to turn will start. I will be surprised if you last a year before you become a vampire after having a child." she smiled. "I have known the child to be born to a vampire as she couldn't resist the urge to turn even when pregnant."

"What if the child is unhealthy?" Elena asked.

"That's why there is blood-sharing when you procreate. It gives the child protection against illnesses until they have also forwarded the line. In theory, your child will always be a girl." Sheila told them. "The Petrova line can only be carried by the eldest daughter, and every doppelganger has a purpose." she smiled.

"It take it Katherine's purpose was to mate with an Original." Damon frowned.

Sheila nodded. "The two before her, were to mate with witches." she said. "Before the Mikaelsons became vampires, they knew one of them, Tatia, and both Klaus and Elijah fell in love with her, however she died after they turned, although nobody is quite sure of the circumstances. What is known was her blood was used to create the immortality spell, the basis for vampires." she said. "The one after Katherine appears to have been to assist Klaus with his hybrid army, although that didn't last long. She had just had their child and hadn't turned. He drained her dry before she could become a vampire and her mate took his own life, leaving the child to be adopted. So whatever your reason is child, I would suggest it is in some way related to the Original family." she smiled.

"What do you know Sheila?" Damon asked.

"I know she is here for a purpose which is related to the Original family. If your first and only child is a son, then the Petrova line is no longer required by the spirits of nature to do whatever needs to be done." Sheila told them. "But I think you already know as you have spoken with your brother and Katherine. Only a human can use the white oak stake. It would even kill and Original should they use it on a sibling." she said.

"So Elena is here to kill an Original?" Damon frowned.

"It is entirely possible, although which one it is, I cannot be certain. But a Petrova doppelganger always appears for a reason." Sheila shrugged. "One that reason is fulfilled, hopefully you will have a son and the Petrova line will no longer be supernatural, making you the last doppelganger." she added. "Also, if you are the last doppelganger, I cannot say for certain that you will survive to forward your line."

"So we could both die?" Damon stated, clearly in shock at this piece of information.

"All I'm saying child is to be careful." Sheila addressed Elena. "I don't care about this one." she nodded her head in the direction of Damon. "But I've known you since you were a little girl, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

"What about Bonnie? Can't she be of some help?" Damon asked.

"Bonnie is a new witch." Sheila told him. "In all likelihood a very powerful one, and it is indeed very strange she is mated with a vampire, but it means she can channel his magic to increase her own if she needs to." she frowned. "Admittedly, this kind of mating has never happened to a Bennett witch before, which means it is for a reason. If it is to help you, I doubt Nandi would want to participate in killing an Original, so she will not teach her anything useful. But this might help." she walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out an old looking leather-bound book. "It is Emily Bennett's grimoire. She and Jonathan Gilbert had been looking into methods of killing Originals. It may be of some help to her, but don't let Nandi know about it. Bonnie can channel her mate's power, as long as they have consummated." she sighed.

"Bonnie wanted to wait until she told Jeremy." Elena frowned.

"She may not have a choice in the matter." Sheila shook her head. "You clearly all have a destiny together and it needs to be fulfilled." she handed the grimoire to Elena. "You can only tell Bonnie and her mate about this, nobody else. Not even Caroline." she warned them.

"Caroline has been turned into a vampire." Elena said sadly. "Klaus has her, making sure she is suitable for the daylight ring Bonnie made."

Sheila nodded thoughtfully. "That will keep Klaus occupied. As far as he is concerned, while ever he has Caroline, you will be loyal to him. Do you think he will hurt her?" she asked.

"He had a soft spot for her before she turned." Damon said as a look of horror crept up on Elena's face.

"What if Caroline and Klaus are mated?" Elena asked. "If anything happens to him, she'll remove her daylight ring."

"Then we need to get our number one spy." Damon smiled.

"Who?" Elena asked.

"Rebekah." Damon grinned before turning to Sheila. "Thank you Ms Bennett, you've been incredibly helpful." he held his hand out so he could shake hers.

Sheila looked at it in disgust, but shook it reluctantly. "After you leave, I'll put a blocking spell on the house so you can only come in every time I ask you." she said as Damon and Elena walked out of the door.

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