TOO MUCH NOISE IN THE BEDROOM – Fan Fic Season 2 TV-Vampire Diaries
Written by Véronique, Montreal, Qc, CANADA
Member: Vampdelenea
Chapter 11 – Part 1
Writer's note: Thank you to Jess…She was able to make me laugh when I needed it the most.
One word of advice my beloved readers…Enjoy this smutty lemon LOVE humoristic two parts chapter at its maximum…because things are going to get darker very soon! I cut this chapter in two parts, because it would have been a too long chapter otherwise! And some of you were waiting impatiently to read my update. Seriously, I would love to wake up the same way Elena will wake up in this first part chapter!
For those who are interested, I started a cross over story in synchronization with this one: Elijah & Katherine - A gentleman and his mistress.
"A DAY IN YOUR ARMS – PART 1"
- The dream 1 -
"You run like a girl!" She said, laughing at him.
"Oh…You're going to pay for this remark..." He replied, while rushing to catch her.
"Oh yes! And what are you going to do about it?" She asked, running on the grassland in front of her, her white sundress skirt twirling around her legs, her hair tangled in the wind. She tripped and fell on the ground, she tried to raise herself up, but he had already caught up with her, and was leaning his body in top of hers.
"Now…Who caught who?" He replied while laughing with her.
"You're a bad man Damon Salvatore!" She replied to him. "Let me get up, and take my revenge on you!"
"I have a better idea…" He replied to her while raising her skirt up on her hips, and sliding his hands inside her tighs. "What do you think of my idea?" He whispered to her in her left ear.
She smiled at him before passing her arms around his neck.
"I love you so much!" She replied to him before kissing him tenderly on the lips, adding. "Promise me that you'll never leave me and that you'll love me for ever."
"I love you too Elena." He replied to her. "And I would never leave you…" He promised, while his hand was caressing her center through her lace panties.
ooOoo
Elena was gasping for air…Her heart beat was increasing rapidly…The physical sensations that she was experimenting with that dream were so powerful and intense that she could even feel her own arousal while still emerging of her semi-conscience state of mind. She could feel his fingers caressing her folds, making her automatically opened her legs wider, giving him more access, felling his thumb caressing her clit, causing a friction on her skin that was even more sensual that she ever felt before, she moaned his name while turning her head from left to right on her pillow. She prayed for this dream to never end!
"So…." She heard him sarcastically whispering in her right ear. "…I'm so good that I'm able to arouse you even in your dream Elena?"
She finally woke up and realized that the voice was not coming from her dream, she also realized that his caress were as real as she could get! She opened her eyes in an instant.
"Damon…" She murmured while trying to get a grip on reality.
"Mm…" She heard him whispered, his right hand sliding from between her legs to reach her breast under her t-shirt, while cupping it sensually.
"I…I was dreaming…" She replied to him, while rapidly remembering her presents surroundings, and last night events. They arrived at Michaela's farmhouse, they shared a silent diner, and then they fought like they always do. She came in his bedroom, wearing only his t-shirt that he had left on the bathroom floor earlier, they fought once again, and she told him that she loves him.
"Mm, you were Elena..." He continued whispering to her, while kissing the blue vein in the right side of her neck, before circling her nipples with one of his fingers. "…Murmuring my name constantly, while caressing your breasts…I couldn't believe the effect I had on you in your dreams sweetie…Imagine in reality!" He continued while sarcastically mocking her
She turned her face to look at him in the eyes with an outraged expression on her face, realizing what he just had done to her.
"Damon Salvatore! You put that dream in my mind!" She exclaimed at him while turning and throwing a punch on his chest.
"Elena…Now…now…" Damon started with a sarcastic smile on his face, while protecting himself of her outburst with his hands in front of him. "…Why would I do that sweetie?" He asked her while trying to hide his uncontrollable urge to burst into laughter. "…Not my fault if you have a constant desire to feel my hands between your legs...among other thing ..."
"Oh!" Elena exclaimed, completely outraged. "You would do that….Because Damon Salvatore…You always want to control everything around you!" She responded in pure rage, raising her upper body in a sitting position, detaching herself from him, taking a pillow in her hands, while sliding her body on the bedspread at the opposite side of the bed. "…Don't control my dream ever again!" She said, falsely mad at him. "…And don't look at me with that eye thing that you always do…"
"…But Elena, the eye thing that I always do is one of the many things that made you fall in love with me sweetie!" Damon responded to her, raising one of his eyebrows, before giving her a wink of an eye.
"Mm…." Elena responded while holding the pillow with her two hands fully ready to declare war against him. "…Maybe I did not mean, what I said to you yesterday night…Maybe I was playing with you…Like you played with me by putting that dream in my head!" She said before hitting him hard on the head with her pillow.
"No, no, no, no…" Damon started while showing her a negation gesture of his finger. "…You didn't do that to me little girl…" He said to her, taking the other pillow in his hands. "…Because now you'll have to pay for it!" He continued, raising his body up at the other side of the bed.
"Oh yes I did it Damon Salvatore!" Elena answered to him. "…And what are you going to do about it?" She said asked him in a playful tone of voice, before raising her pillow in the air and hitting him a second time.
Damon raised his pillow in the air before hitting her as well, starting a pillow fight with all he got in him. Elena got out of the bed, jumping one foot to the other before taking her position beside the right side of the bed, while Damon was doing the exact same thing at the opposite side.
"You are starting to loose some feathers sweetie!" He said, before hitting harder her bottom.
"Oh!" She exclaimed. "Not fair! I'm still very sensitive because of the slaps you gave me yesterday…" She said to him in a seductive way.
"You are?" Damon responded, before grabbing the pillow from her hands, throwing it on the floor with his own, and grabbing her by the waist, putting her body on his left shoulders the minute after. "Well…Another slap should not hurt much then?" He added while slapping her bottom with one of his hands, before throwing her body on the bed, lying on top of her a second later, while holding both of her wrists on the pillow with both of his hands.
"So Elena…Who's wining now…" He sarcastically asked her. Elena thought that it was a battle that she would probably be more than willing to loose.
"I don't know…" She whispered to him, while passing the tip of her tongue on her upper and bottom lips in a suggestive way.
"Are you changing the game sweetie?" Damon asked her, approaching his mouth at a near inch of hers.
"Maybe…" She whispered before smiling to him. "…You want me to change it?"
He let her free of his grip on her wrists before passing slowly one of his hands in her hair, while the other one was caressing her left cheek, before passing sensually his thumb on her bottom lips. She took the opportunity that her hands had been set free to put them on his back, while caressing it and sliding them toward his boxer, before putting them under the elastic band.
"Did I dream what you said to me last night?" He asked her, locking his eyes with hers, still caressing her lips with his finger.
"No…" She replied to him with watery eyes. "I love you Damon…So much!" She confessed for the second time to him.
"I love you too!" He answered back to her, giving her a sweet kiss on her forehead, on her eyelids, both of her cheeks, on her nose, before lowering his mouth in top of hers, passing the tip of his tongue on her lower and upper lips. "Now…" He whispered on her mouth. "…What are the new rules of the game?" He asked sarcastically to her.
Elena started to laugh, while sliding both of her hands completely underneath his boxer before grabbing his bottom in a firm grip.
"I don't know? What do you suggest?" She murmured on his lips, while reciprocating his touch by passing the tip of her tongue on both of his lips in a suggestive sexual way.
Damon moaned her name, while positioning one of his legs between hers, to gently make her open them widely, before sliding his right hand between her thighs to reach her center. Elena closed he eyes; her heart, body and soul have always waited for this to happen…since the first day she laid her eyes on him…when she first met him in the parlor room, and he kissed her hand, her body since that day I've always been aching for him! She wanted to be so close to him, to make one with him…to truly give herself to him…because her true destiny had always been to be with Damon Salvatore…She had been so blind to her own need for so long!
He gently caress the higher part of her thighs, before parting her folds with his fingers, sliding them with precision, feeling her private lips swelling more with each of his touch, he continued his fingers movement on her folds without touching her clit or entering her walls, while watching her moaning his name, her head on the pillow, eyes closed, grabbing the bedspread with both of her hands.
"Damon…" She whispered as a prayer.
"Yes my love…." He asked her with a smirk on his face, while continuing his sensual torture on her.
"Pl…please, you know what I need!" She murmured to him.
"But…" Damon started. "…sweetie…It's you who changed the game…not me, so if you want me to do something for you…You'll have to beg for it!" He whispered in her left ear with a sarcastic smile on his face, before sliding his lips on her vein at the left side of her neck.
Elena was gasping for air…her heart beats were rising, the fire between her legs was intolerable! She needed his fingers inside of her now! She would beg…Oh yes! She would beg him…She needed him too much!
"Please Damon! I beg you…" She said to him while looking at him between her half closed eyes.
"Tell me what you want…" He started. "…Describe it to me?" He asked her to do.
Describe it to him? Oh…sometimes she could kill him with her own two bare hands…if she was not so much in love with him at the first place. But she didn't care about her pride anymore! She loved him and he loved her!
"I want you to rub my clit…" She whispered while closing her eyes again.
"Like this?" He murmured in her left ear, while circling his thumb very delicately on her rose bump.
"Yes…" She moaned, lifting her hips to help her be in nearer contact whit his hands, she could feel her feminine wetness emerging from her walls like a sprinkling fountain; she never felted so sexually alive and loved at the same time.
"What else…" He whispered in her ears.
"Please…You know…" She responded to him in a whisper.
"Nope…" He answered sarcastically to her, while striking her clit more rapidly. "…But I would love to hear it..."
"Fuck me with your fingers….Please!" She asked him to do.
"Slowly or hard…" He asked in a teasing way.
"Hard, fuck me hard!" She screamed at him, while opening her legs even wider.
She said it! Damon thought, completely amazed by the way she was sexually liberating herself for him…before crashing her lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue entering the warmness of her mouth, while two of his fingers were sliding profoundly in her wet walls, continuing his pace with a rapid in and out movement while hitting repeatedly her g-spot with precision. His fingers soaking with her feminine juice, making him want to taste her even more, while his tongue was playing an erotic dance with hers. Sliding suddenly his fingers outside her walls and detaching his lips of hers, he then asked:
"You want me to taste you…I want to taste you Elena…I desperately need to put my mouth on you!" He whispered to her, lost in the intensity of her eyes.
Elena's wall contracted at his demand….Oh my God! He was able to make her climax only by speaking dirty to her! Damon was hers for life!
"I want you to do that…." She whispered to him while nodding her head.
He raised his body; while she straightened herself in a sitting position, before removing his t-shirt that she was wearing since the night before, while passing it over her head, standing one second later completely naked in front of him, her long hair hiding her hard standing nipples. He lowered his head near hers, while taking in his right hand a strand of her hair, before sliding them behind her back, caressing with his hands her chin, neck, round and perfect shoulders, finally cupping one of her breast in his right hand, in a mix of grabbing and caressing.
"Oh god you're so beautiful Elena …I'm so in love with you!" He whispered to her, before kissing her passionately on the mouth. She raised her body up, standing the same way he was, on her knees, returning his kiss with the same passion, grabbing his hair with both of her hands, before sliding her naked body on his, her sensitive breasts in a full contact with his muscular chest. He grabbed her waist with both of his hands; bringing her even more closer to him, making her feel his hard erection on her pelvis, before sliding his hands on her back in a up and down sensual caress, taking her hair in a firm grip in his right hand, pulling them to make her tilt her head backward, giving him the perfect access to drop off his lips on her neck, licking with the tip of his tongue the tender skin that was offer to him.
"Damon…" She moaned his name as a request, before pushing him gently away from her and sliding her hands on his chest, reaching the elastic band of his boxer, pushing the fabric down on his legs, and finally grabbing firmly his hard erected member in her hands.
"You want it slowly or hard?" She whispered sarcastically in his right ear as a tease.
Damon started to laugh.
"Oh my God Elena…" He whispered. "…how can you be so damn perfect for me?" He added, while feeling her working him like never before, by encircling its head tightly in her small hand and rubbing her thumb on its tip, before pumping his length rapidly.
"Oh gosh…" Damon thought if she would continue to work him that way, it wouldn't take long for him to come!
"Elena…" Damon whispered to her. "…You have to stop for now sweetie!"
"You don't like?" Elena asked him mostly worried.
"Oh sweetie…" Damon replied smiling at her while caressing her hair. "…I love it…but if you continue, I'll come too soon." He explained to her while gently pushing her hand away.
"Oh…" Elena replied with a big smile on her face, mostly proud of knowing the effect she had on him.
He gently pushed her body back on the bed, in a lying position, before lowering his head toward her feminine center; sliding a gentle hand between her thighs, opening her legs wide, giving him a better access to the fire that was burning deep inside of her. He lowered his head further before parting with his tongue her folds in a precise and expert caress, entering his tongue the second later in her wet walls before licking her abundant sweet feminine nectar.
Elena was lost!...gasping for air, grabbing her pillow with both hands, turning her head from side to side, her eyes closed, her mouth open. She raised her pelvis in an attempt to put her center closer to his mouth, but he gently pushed her down on the bed with both of his hands on each side of her hips.
Each caress was more precise and sexually pleasant than the previous one, sliding his tongue out of her walls, only to reach her rose bump, before playing erotically with it, entering two fingers at the same time in her walls, soaking her clit in his mouth with an in and out movement, at the same time his fingers were playing the same erotic dance inside of her.
"Damon…" Elena whispered without any breathe left in her, her eyes fully closed. "…Please come inside of me." She begged him to do. A minute later, she felted the head of his hard cock entering her wet walls; raising her hips, to fully feel his entire length in her. He put both of his hands on each side of Elena's body, while elevating his body, thrusting in and out of her.
She was wrapping his entire length so tightly and with such satin velvet touch, that he fully realized that he would never felt connected to anyone else but her! Elena would always be his only reason to live, now and forever!
She crossed her legs around his waist, he lowered his chest on her breasts while gently caressing her hair and face with both of his hands, his lips at a near inch of hers, while increasing the pace of his in and out movement.
"I love you!" He whispered tenderly to her.
"I love you too…" She answered to him, before feeling the first orgasmic contraction hitting her walls, crossing her arms around his neck, feeling that he was reaching his own sexual pick with her.
Damon closed his eyes, lowering his head in the hollow of her shoulders, at the minute they crashed together. He stayed inside of her for a few moments, before sliding himself out of her center. He laid himself on the bed at her side, while bringing her in his arms, her head on his chest, his right hand in her hair, appreciating the peace of the moment, before hearing a door being open in the corridor, and walking steps going down the stairs.
Elena raised herself up while looking at Damon, lowering her head and kissing him on the lips.
"Michaela is up!" She whispered to him while caressing his face with one of her hands.
"Yap…" He answered smiling at her, sliding her hair away from her face, gently caressing her cheeks at the same time.
Elena suddenly got up and reached for his t-shirt on the floor, before passing it over her head.
"What are you doing with my t-shirt?" He asked with a sarcastic tone of voice.
"But…It's my t-shirt now!" She answered while dressing herself.
"No…No-no…" Damon started, getting out of bed, before dressing himself with his boxer. "…It's my t-shirt! Go dress yourself in your bedroom and give it back to me after!"
"Nope" She answered to him, while imitating his voice.
"Nope…" He repeated.
"You left this poor t-shirt on the bathroom floor yesterday…it needed to be loved by someone…And now it's mine!" She said with a sarcastic smile on her face, while reaching the door, opening it, before walking toward her own bedroom.
"Elena Gilbert! You'll give my t-shirt back to me! Count on that!" He screamed at her before bursting into laughter.
ooOoo
"Good morning Michaela!" Elena said while taking place at the kitchen table, with the biggest smile on her face, still wearing Damon's t-shirt, but this time with jeans on her legs, looking at Michaela who was preparing what seem to be eggs in a pan placed on the stove.
"Morning Elena…" Michaela answered before wiping her hands on her apron and turning around to face her. "..How did you sleep sweetheart?" Michaela asked her, smiling sarcastically at her, while giving her a wink of an eye. "Is it Damon's t-shirt that you are wearing?" She then asked Elena.
"Yes!" Elena replied to her with a big smile on her face. "..And it makes him crazy that I wear it!"
Damon entered the kitchen, coming back from downstairs after having fed himself, before walking toward Elena sitting position, lowering his head to drop a sweet kiss on her forehead, while caressing her hair, she raised her head to smile a him.
"You still have my t-shirt on you Elena!" He whispered to her in her left ear as a playful warning for later.
"You young man…" Michaela screamed at Damon, making him almost jumped out of his own skin.
"What did I do now?" He asked surprised, while approaching Michaela's standing position, dropping a kiss on her cheek, while giving a quick glimpse at what she was cooking on her stove. "Good morning Michaela…Mm…That looks good!"
"Good morning Damon!" Michaela started, adding mad at him. "You're asking me what you did now…Plenty…like always!"
Damon looked at her with wild open eyes while shrugging his shoulders in disbelief.
"I'm beyond happy that you and Elena are closer now! But did you court her properly? No! You propositioned her under my roof …Elena was not in her bedroom last night? That is not a way to respect or to treat a lady, young men! Do you hear me?" She said to him while pointing a finger at him.
Damon blushed intensively, while opening his mouth to let out a word, closing it a minute later to hold his peace. Elena was watching them with astonishment, not knowing if she should burst into laughter or feeling bad herself for not respecting Michaela in her own home.
"Now…" She started. "…go outside in the barn to found me more eggs!" She asked him to do, while turning her sight back to her stove.
"Yes…" He answered to her, directing his walk toward the door, and leaving the kitchen a second later.
"Michaela…I'm so beyond sorry!" Elena started. "I didn't know that…well…that the fact of being intimate with Damon under your own roof would make you uncomfortable…I swear…I thought probably wrong…When you had suggested me to seduce him and to follow my heart…I'm so sorry!" Elena explained herself to the elderly woman, before hearing Michaela burst into laughter a second later.
"Sweetheart…Did you see his face!" Michaela replied to her, while putting in front of Elena a fresh cup of cafe. "…Now he's going to be the nicest man toward me!" She continued while laughing "…I was teasing him…I love to do that sometimes…and he always think that I'm, serious!"
"Oh Michaela…He'll feel bad toward you all day!" Elena responded while laughing with her.
"Now…My child..." She said while putting her right hand on one of Elena's forearm. "…Are you happy?"
Elena nodded her head before smiling back at Michaela.
"Beyond happy …I love him so much!" She responded to her, before rising on her feet, approaching the kitchen window, while holding her cafe cup in her hands, loosing her smile a minute later.
Michaela raised on her feet herself, before walking toward Elena's standing position in front of the window.
"And now that you are so happy, you're afraid that this happiness will break into thousands of pieces soon, aren't you sweetheart?" Michaela asked before putting an arm around Elena's shoulders.
Elena turned her head to look at Michaela, before nodding her head in approval, with tears coming out of her eyes.
"Oh sweetie…" Michaela whispered to her before taking Elena in her arms and caressing her hair. "…It's too much of a good thing in a short period of time…mixed with bad stress and the fact that you are running away from danger…that is all!" Michaela explained to her, before taking her face in her hands. "Now…wipe these tears away, put a wonderful smile on your face, and be happy with Damon, ok?"
"But…It's just …." Elena started, continuing. "…I don't want to put him in danger because of me!"
"There is no way for any of us to know what tomorrow will bring…humans or vampires…so you'll have to cease the day my child!" Michaela responded to her, before adding. "Damon is a grown up man…He knows how to take care of himself and mostly you at the same time."
Elena nodded her head in approval, before sweeping the last tears away from her cheeks.
"Thank you!" Elena replied to her.
"You're welcome!" Michaela started before pushing her toward the kitchen table. "Now, sit and let me finish preparing the breakfast."
Damon came back ten minutes later, entering the kitchen by the front door with eggs in one of his hands and a bunch of wildflowers on his other hands. Elena had to hide her smile behind one of her hands.
"I brought you your eggs." He said to her, deposing the eggs slowly on the counter. "…I saw wildflowers…I thought that would make you happy Michaela?" He said to her while opening the cold water faucet and putting water in an empty vase.
"Did you?" Michaela replied to him, while giving a glimpse in Elena direction to smile at her.
"And what did you bring to Elena?" Michaela asked him while taking the eggs on the counter.
"Well…" Damon started. "..She has me Michaela…Isn't it the most wonderful gift of all!" He replied to her with a wink of an eye addressed to both woman and a smirk on his lips, before dropping a sweet kiss on Michaela cheek.
"Mm…" Michaela murmured while giving him a blow on his bottom with her dish towel. "…Now go sit down…Breakfast will be served soon!"
"Yes Ma'am!" He answered laughing, before directing his walk toward Elena, lowering his upper body to reach her mouth and kiss her a second later.
They had a wonderful time! They ate, laugh, told stories…they ate some more. Michaela could not do without noticing the way their hands were touching on the table at different moment during the breakfast. Elena brought his hand one more time to her lips before kissing its top tenderly, he smiled back at her. You had to be blind to not see that these two were madly in love, thought Michaela.
"There is a small funfair celebration downtown today…" Michaela told them. "…There will be clowns, booth games, amusement rides, and a small dance in the evening…you should bring Elena…It would be fun for both of you!" Michaela said to both of them.
Elena turned her sight to Damon with a smile, and pure joy and anticipation showing on her face, she wanted to have a fun day with Damon.
"No…" Damon said to Michaela. "…It would be too dangerous…We'll stay here!" He replied while getting up and putting his dirty dish in the sink.
Elena lost her smile in a second, while lowering her head.
"And I'm telling you that you'll go!" Michaela replied to him while noticing Elena sadness. "…Elena needs to take some fresh air, and put her mind elsewhere than on her present problems!" She explained while rising on her feet beside the kitchen table.
Damon gave a glimpse at Elena, while putting both of his hands on each side of his waist.
"It's ok Damon" Elena said. "…I'll be fine here, don't worry!"
"Damon?" Michaela said his name as an order.
"Ok…" He finally said. "..We'll go."
Elena jumped out of her chair, before throwing herself in his arms a second later.
"Now…" Michaela started. "…That is more like it!"
Elena had her arms around his neck, while his were around her waist, brining her in a closer contact with his chest.
"Love you!" She told him, while putting a sweet kiss on his lips.
"Mm…I'm wondering if you'll still love me when you'll hear the scream of children all afternoon, and will be sick in a ride after eating too much cotton candy…" Damon asked her, while grabbing his bottom.
"Then I'll love you more …" Elena added with a big smile on her face.
"Now you two…" Michaela started, staring at them, and adding. "…Get out of my kitchen!"
"Yes Ma"am…" Damon answered sarcastically to Michaela while pushing Elena to make her leave the room.
"But…I can't go…" Elena realized while turning around and looking at Michaela. "I don't have a dress!"
"You don't need one…You'll be fine in t-shirt and jeans…You are as beautiful like that!" Damon replied to her, while putting his hands on her waist, pushing her slowly.
"But there is a dance in the evening…I need a dress!" Elena replied while pushing him back.
"Damon Salvatore…" Michaela started. "…You have the delicacy of an elephant in a china shop!" while adding. "…Sweetie, you'll find a dress on my bed…It belongs to the granddaughter of one of my bridge companion…I borrowed it for you…We were discussing the event yesterday night, while playing cards…and it's a dress that Fabiola, her granddaughter, had left at her house, when she visited last summer. Fabiola is exactly you height and size."
"Thank you Michaela!" Elena exclaimed herself before throwing herself in her arms and kissing her on both of her cheeks, directing her walk toward the kitchen exit while staring at Damon and adding in a suggestive sensual way. "If you don't mind, I will take a bath now Michaela?"
"Maybe I'll have my t-shirt back…" Damon mumbled in his teeth while looking at her with a mad expression on his face.
"Never…" Elena whispered back to him while holding the t-shirt bottom with both of her hands.
"Oh not at all my child…take your bath" Michaela responded, noticing their funny exchange while cleaning the last dishes in the sink. "I will leave both of you to your personal tasks…I promised that I would be there early… helping the celebration committee to put everything in place."
"Thank you!" Elena replied before leaving the kitchen.
Michaela waited for her to be out of sight before adding to Damon.
"She needs to be happy today Damon!" She started. "She needs to forget her problems."
Damon nodded her head, before slowly turning back.
"And Damon…" She continued making him turned a last time. "..Be happy also, would you?"
Damon walked back to her standing position before taking Michaela in his arms.
"I love you Michaela!" He whispered his chin on the top of the elderly woman's head.
"I love you too son…" Michaela whispered while holding her tears from falling down on her cheeks. "Now…go!" She added before gently pushing him away from her. "Be careful…And don't make Elena wait for you too long upstairs!"
"Elena?" Damon repeated with astonished on his face.
"I'm maybe old, but I'm not senile!" Michaela replied to him with a wink of an eye.
Damon stopped, put his hands on his waist, while raising his eyes.
"Oh…I get it now…Michaela…" He started. "..You played me earlier with your outraged puritan concern!"
"Treat her like a lady…And I will be happy and proud of you!" She answered back to him while laughing at the same time. "…You are easy to fool Damon!"
"I love her Michaela…I love her more than my pathetic vampire life!" He replied to her.
"I know…" She replied to him. "..I saw it with my own two eyes…Promise me that you'll be careful?" She asked him.
"I will…" He answered back smiling at her before leaving the kitchen.
ooOoo
Elena was standing beside the freestanding old porcelain bathtub; she got rid of her jean and underwear, getting her hair on her head in a bun, while clipping it with a hair clip, before opening the water facets and putting bubble bath under the water, then she entered the bathtub with his t-shirt still on her, leaning her head on the round edge, staring at the bathroom door, with a big smile glued on her face. "Damon Salvatore, this is going to be fun!" She thought.
She heard Damon's footsteps approaching the bathroom door, stopping in front, while opening the door a second later, passing the arch door, closing it behind him, before crossing his arms on his chest, leaning his back on the door, while looking at her in the bathtub, with a smirk smile plastered on his face.
"What in hell are you doing in the bathtub with my t-shirt on?" He asked her while trying to hold back his laughter. God she was a fighter! "Now…It's going to be all wet because of you!"
"Well…" Elena started. "I needed to be clean…And it needed to be clean also…So I basically put the two together." She explained to him whit a false serious look on her face.
"Interesting…" He added while approaching the bathtub and getting rid of the t-shirt he was wearing before throwing it on the floor beside her own clothes, adding. "So then…I see no other choice but to enter in the bathtub to get it!"
"Well…." Elena replied to him. "…It's my t-shirt now…And I won't give it back to you!"
"That is to be seen sweetie…." Damon answered to her, while throwing his jeans on the floor and sliding his boxer on his legs, leaving nothing to the imagination or Elena's sight!
"I have to push you…or you'll leave me a little place at your side?" he asked her.
"Maybe…" She answered to him in a playful way, while lifting herself up in a sitting position to give him space to enter.
He entered his feet in the bathtub, before sitting down behind her, each of his legs wrapping up with hers.
"Now…" He murmured in her right ear, hearing her giggled. "…It's time to give me my t-shirt!" He said while grabbing its bottom to pass the heavy and now wet t-shirt over her head, but she kept her arms glued on each side of her body.
"Give my t-shirt…" He murmured to her, while pulling the wet fabric.
"Nope…" She answered while bursting into laughter, turning her head and giving him a sweet kiss on his lips.
"Don't try to bribe me with kisses little girl! It won't work…" Damon mumbled on her lips while laughing with her. "…But this will!" He then said before tickling her underarms.
"No!" She screamed at him. "Damon…No…Please…I'm ticklish!"
"I know!" He answered with laughter. "…Now give me my t-shirt."
"Ok…Ok…I will…" She screamed at him before undressing herself of the said wet t-shirt. "It's yours!" She added while putting the wet fabric in his hands with a sarcastic smile on her face.
"It's soaking wet!" He said to her while wringing the water off.
"Mm….It looks that way!" She responded with humour in her voice.
Damon threw the t-shirt on the floor, before leaning the back of his head on the bathtub edge, while dragging her with him, in his arms. She rested her head on his chest, while playing with the bubble in the water.
"Oh God…this is fucking nice!" He said while closing his eyes.
"You know what this makes me think?" Elena asked him.
"Mm…." Damon moaned as a response, his eyes still closed.
"You know?" Elena asked again.
"Pretty woman, Richard Gere and Julia Roberts, the scene in the bathtub…" Damon whispered.
Elena turned her head to look at him with pure astonishment on her face.
"How do you know what I was thinking?" She asked.
Damon raised one of his eyelids to look at her.
"Well…First I know my classical movies, and this is obviously a classic…Second, I know you…and the way you think!" Damon explained to her.
"You want me to start singing Kiss from Prince, like she did in the movie?" Elena asked him while trying to hold back her laughter.
"Please …Spare me of that part!" Damon added to her with a smile on his face.
"You don't have to be beautiful to turn me on…"Elena started singing from the top of her lungs."I just need your body baby from dusk till dawn…You don't need experience to turn me out…you just leave it all up to me…I'm gone show you what it's all about…" She finished before turning her head to look at him. "Your turn…I'm hundred percent sure that you know the lyrics…" She asked him whit the biggest smile on her face.
"You must be kidding me!" He asked, nodding his head in disbelief. "Can we rent the movie instead?" He asked before seeing her loosing her smile. "…Oh God…Don't ever repeat this to anyone…It would seriously ruin my vampire reputation for ever!"
"I promise!" She exclaimed herself while clapping her hands together.
"Elena Gilbert! Remember that even after the fact that you soaked my t-shirt, I did this for you…" He said to her before starting singing. "You don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be cool to rule my world, ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with, I just want you extra time…and your kiss!"
"See…You know the lyrics!" She exclaimed herself while caressing his chest.
"I'm not finished…" He interrupted her.
"Oh…I'm so sorry, go on!" She answered, holding her laughter.
"You got to not talk dirty, baby, if you want to impress me…You can't be too flirty mama, I know how to undress me…yeah…I want to be your fantasy…Maybe you could be mine…" He added singing while taking her face in his hands. "…You just leave it all up to me, we could have a good time…You don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be cool to rule my world, ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with, I just want you extra time…and your kiss!" He finished by putting a gentle kiss on her lips, locking his eyes with hers, before bursting into laughter with her, grabbing her by the waist and bringing her in full contact with his chest.
"You are crazy Damon Salvatore!" She exclaimed herself with laughter.
"You can talk Elena Gilbert!" He answered to her while caressing her naked shoulders.
They rested in each other embrace for a short while.
"Damon…" She called his name as a question.
"Mm…" He answered.
"Could you …" She started without being able to finish it.
"Could I what?" He asked her.
"Could you bite me like the last time in your bedroom?" She asked him.
Damon startled at her request, looking her in the eyes with astonishment.
"No!" He answered mad at her.
"Why not…" She asked him. "I love you, and I want to share this with you again."
"The last time I did this to you…You almost fainted in my arms…The answer is no!" Damon answered her.
"Yes…But this time you could feed me…you could feed me your blood!" Elena said to him, anticipating his reaction. "…Please!"
"I said no!" He answered back to her. "I'm more stubborn than you Elena Gilbert!"
"That's what you think Damon Salvatore!" She answered him.
"Don't Elena!" He said to her, knowing by instinct what she would do…before watching her take her sharp clip from the top of her hair, scratching herself as deep as possible to score her neck skin, at the exact spot where her vein was pumping blood at the present moment, drops of blood slowly coming out from her new notch.
Damon was lost…He was staring at her blood, like a man who is seeing water in the desert after the longest time of waiting! He hesitated only a few seconds, before entering his fangs into her pulsating vein, while holding her in place with a firm grip on both of her arms, caressing them at the same time to relax her. She trembled with surprise at the sharp pain, closing her eyes and lowering her head on his left shoulders while breathing calmly. He was careful of not taking too much blood from her, drinking it in slow pace, tasting slowly each gulp of her sweet red velvet nectar, drags of her blood cascading freely on the base of her right neck, shoulder, neckline, between her round breasts, before dying in the water, sighting at the most beautiful erotic image that he ever saw, but even more appreciable of the fact that she was giving her blood so freely to him, and that he loved her so much. He took a few more gulps, before suddenly stopping, felling her body getting numb in his arms; he got his fangs out of her neck before tearing his wrist open with his teeth, putting his blood on her mouth. Elena startled at the surprise, resisting the first taste, before drinking his blood abundantly the second after.
"Shh…" He murmured to her, while caressing her hair. "…Go slowly!"
She raised her head away from his wrist, while wiping her mouth of his blood, before looking at him.
"I shouldn't have done that to you again!" Damon said to her. "…I hurt you!" He added with tears in his eyes.
"No!" She replied to him while caressing his cheek, wiping a tear away. "You did not! I enjoyed every minute of it!"
"I wanted this with every fiber of my being Damon!" She responded to him, kissing him on the lips a second later.
"I love you Damon Salvatore! Exactly the way you are, as a vampire…Don't ever doubt that!" She said to him. "…Now you did promised me a fun day today!"
Next chapter 12: "A day in you arms – part 2."
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