Yaaaay! I'm actually posting another chapter! And pretty soon might I add :D I'm really glad that you like this story and I'm pretty sure that I managed to come up with a good way to explain some stuff in this chapter so I hope you'll all be pleased! ( that's right, Sammy, I'm explaining the blood thing and you'll see exactly what Elena thinks about the whole thing :D)

Thanks again for the amazing reviews and I hope you'll enjoy this…because it's going to get really kinky ;)

Chapter 13: Back to '69

Elena and Damon made it back to his apartment pretty fast, both of them wanting to get there as soon as possible, being still consumed by the desire that was raging in their veins. Still, as they made it up and inside of his apartment they were both playful, but not too rushed so they laughed as they made their way into the bedroom.

"Take off your clothes, Damon…" Elena grinned deviously, seeing as he liked it when she took charge. She was enjoying this way too much, but he didn't seem to mind it, only giving her a smug smirk as he began toying with the bottom of his shirt, which didn't actually cover him given the fact that Elena had already ripped it in two.

"Enjoy the show, then, kitten…" He smirked, seeing that Elena was watching him with interest while she took a seat on the bed to have a better view. His libido was raging, but she knew that he wanted to make it up to her and a little show of striptease was exactly what she wanted.

Damon's cerulean blue eyes never once broke contact with Elena's as he slid his shirt down his arms, exposing more of his torso. Her hungry gaze swept over his perfectly sculpted abs, not being able to resist the urge to look at his gorgeous body. It was a battle trying to decide whether to lose herself in his piercing 'fuck me' gaze or stare at his pale, muscled body.

Her mind was reeling as she observed the sensual movement of his hand down the flat expanse of his stomach and she licked her lips involuntarily as she watched how he caressed himself as he removed his jeans and boxers. Elena's thoughts were becoming hazy, her body burning with the lust that was surging through her and it was like her whole body was on fire and she just needed to get out of her own clothes. She didn't waste any more time in giving Damon a show as she practically ripped her dress off and tossed it across the room.

Damon could feel Elena's chocolate gaze roam over his body, making him harder than he already was and he smirked as he recognized the look of hunger that she had. He raised an eyebrow as he saw her flung her dress across the room, allowing his gaze to take in her naked form as they both stopped for a second, just staring at each other.

There was something intimate about the way that they stood there bared in front of each other and Damon's imagination was running wild with heated thoughts of different ways that he could take her. The room was filled with the delicious aroma of their raging arousal and it simply made fire spread through him at the thought of having her mouth on him.

"How about we try something a little more adventurous?" Elena smirked at seeing Damon's eyes spark with interest at her words. He raised an eyebrow at her, stepping a bit closer as he saw Elena bite her lip.

"What do you have in mind, kitten?" He asked her, narrowing his eyes, actually very curious to know what was going through her dirty mind. Elena grinned back at him, the naughty glint in her eyes driving Damon insane with desire.

"69" Elena said simply, enjoying the flash of surprise in Damon's eyes as her lips curled into a satisfied smirk. She knew that he was all for the idea when she saw his eyes light up and judging by the response of other parts of his delicious body, he was more than ready for it.

"Then we'll do it the adventurous way…that will blow your mind and make you head spin…" Damon smiled smugly, his eyes sweeping across her naked body as she raised an eyebrow at his words. Elena felt that her skin was tingling in anticipation and she liked the feeling of utter excitement that was settling in the pit of her stomach.

"Lie down on the bed and let your head hang over the edge." Damon told her, making her swallow hard as she settled in the position. She could see him as he walked in front of her so that he stood over her face. The position was providing her excellent access to his cock and she smirked, reaching out her hand to tease him, sweeping her thumb gently over him and making him groan.

"Elena…" Damon hissed and she wondered if he had meant that as a warning or he was just enjoying himself. She felt him bent forward so that he was draped across her body and she felt his hands gripping her ankles before he swiftly lifted her up, making her gasp as he propped her legs on his shoulders.

Every nerve ending in her body was aware of the precarious position she was in and she felt her stomach knot as she realized that she was completely suspended off the bed and entirely at Damon's mercy. She smirked, feeling at ease at least knowing that he was a vampire and the possibility to drop her was slim to none. Plus, she had to give it to him that she loved his interpretation on the famous position.

It was ideal, actually, she thought…seeing that her face was directly in front of his member and she could easily dart her tongue and lick off the precum and please him thoroughly. Her breath hitched as she felt Damon's warm breath ghost over her sensitive exposed flesh, reminding her that this was all about mutual pleasure. She was extremely turned on and she had the hard evidence of his arousal right in front of her so she knew that he was just as ready as she was. Of course, there was an added thrill knowing that she was upside down.

Damon's mouth was tantalizingly close to her aching core and the wave of excitement that coursed through her was only adding to the powerful lust that was consuming her from the inside out. Without hesitating, Elena licked her lips before wrapping her mouth around Damon's tip and closed her lips over him, sucking gently.

His hips bucked forward at the contact and Elena took more of him into her mouth, sliding her lips over his sensitive skin as she greedily consumed him. Damon wasted no time and his mouth descended on her exposed slit, his tongue lapping at her and making her moan. That sent pleasurable vibrations through him, his tongue flicking over her throbbing clit as he groaned against her wet flesh. The sensations took over her, his sinful tongue teasing and playing with her expertly, making shivers of pleasure run through her.

Elena ran her tongue over his aching member, pulling back to wrap her lips around his head and suck hard as she felt his soft, yet wicked tongue delve into her moist entrance. Pleasure shot through her as she moaned loudly around him, overcome by the feeling of his tongue moving maddeningly back and forth. She circled his tip with her tongue, feeling his groan all the way down to her toes as he sucked her clit between his lips.

"Ah!" Elena whimpered as she suddenly felt Damon's blunt teeth close over her sensitive bundle of nerves, making her head spin as she felt the pleasure invade her body. Deciding she wanted to hear him as lost in pleasure as her, Elena steadied herself and took him all the way into her mouth. He hit the back of her throat and she swallowed around his impressive girth, finally achieving the desired effect as she felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her when Damon moaned rather loudly against her trembling flesh.

They continued enjoying each other, working in perfect synchronization, pleasuring one another with ardent fervour, the only sounds in the room being their satisfied moans and the wet smacks of oral pleasure. Elena was acutely aware of her impending orgasm, feeling Damon's tongue rolling over her sensitive flesh as he, too was approaching that pleasurable peak.

His lips closed over her clit, sucking at it gently as he inserted one finger inside of her already quivering walls, making her head spin. The external stimulation of his talented tongue combined with the penetration of his finger made her fall over the edge as her orgasm crashed into her full force. The odd sensation of being upside down had made her pleasure all that more powerful as she felt her blood rush both to her head and her private parts.

Having neglected his throbbing cock, Elena knew that he was not quite done, yet…so she smirked, a wicked idea forming in her mind as she felt his teeth drag over her overly sensitive clit. Her lips closed over him, sucking him off as her hand gripped him and started pumping up and down.

Feeling his tongue delve into her with renewed fervour, Elena took him in deeper into her mouth until he was almost entirely lodged in her mouth, smirking slightly as she hers his whimper. She was pretty proud of her oral skills in that moment, swallowing around his pulsing cock and bobbing her head up and down, expertly making him lose his control as he came hard down her throat.

His loud moan reverberated against her intimately, pleasure shooting through her as she felt her clit twitch again in need. Elena lightly traced her nails along the still sensitive skin of his member, tracing the veins that she could see and smirked as she felt Damon's teeth scrape against her clit and his tongue swept between her nether lips.

Not thinking twice about it, Elena leaned forward and sunk her fangs into Damon's thigh, moaning satisfied as she heard him hiss. It was rather instinctual and not even in her kinkiest dreams had she fantasized about this thing, but, as she felt Damon's fangs sink into her sensitive flesh, her mind was spinning and her world shattered around her.

The sensations were overwhelming her, the intoxicatingly delicious blood invading her senses, raw pleasure taking over her body as she was bombarded with multiple orgasms as they both kept drinking from the other in such an intimate way.

Damon felt his knees shake and he tried to steady himself, knowing that he had to keep Elena in place, too, but his body was assaulted with powerful waves of pure pleasure. He felt like he head certainly reached that state of Nirvana…whatever that was. The whole world around him shifted and he knew that he was seconds away from a comatose state, but it was blissfully satisfying.

"Oh my God!" Elena cried out as she pulled back, feeling her eyes roll in the back of her head as she tried to calm her trembling body, but failed miserably. Thankfully, Damon pulled back, too, still a bit dizzy with the sensations, but he managed to set her down before he collapsed beside her on the bed.

"You can wear me out like that anytime, kitten…" Damon muttered, feeling his eyes already closed in pure exhaustion and he smirked as he felt Elena's body drape over his.

"Mhmm…" Elena nodded, her body shutting down, relishing in that blissful post orgasmic haze as she drifted to sleep, for the first time in a long while being utterly spent.

xXx

Flashback -1969…

"So what if I want to drink your blood, 'Lijah?" Elena wondered, smiling up at the Original as they both lounged in the living room with a bottle of bourbon.

Elijah was wearing a crisp white button down shirt and suit pants that fitted him quite nice. Elena, on the other hand was more than comfortable wearing only one of his fancy shirts over her cream coloured lacy undergarments. She and Elijah had gotten pretty close and since he had said he needed to go on a business trip, Elena had decided to go with him.

The years that all of them had spent together had been glorious, but Elena had to admit that she had a soft spot for the always classy and maybe too serious Original. Still, she knew that there was more to him than cold elegance and serious demeanour. She had had the chance to actually know him away from his annoying siblings and she had to admit that she liked him even more.

"Well…Elena…blood sharing is a treacherous business. It is a very intimate act and some say it even is addicting. Sharing blood with another vampire implies a connection on a deeper level than only physical. It is not an action based on instinct, yet it creates a dangerous lust in the other so…it is considered to be akin to sex."

Elijah smiled at the sudden interest that Elena was showing and he raised an eyebrow at seeing her eyes narrow deviously as he finished the sentence. He didn't know exactly how to explain it to her, but he tried to sum up all of his knowledge about the subject without having to bore her with a lecture on the matter.

"So…does vampire blood taste as good as human blood?" Elena ventured, deciding to first ask all the questions that were flitting through her mind before actually getting to experience it.

"Some say that it tastes even better the older the vampire is…" Elijah offered, taking another swig of his bourbon as he watched Elena purse her lips in thought.

"That sounds pretty hot! SO do you have to bite at the same time?" Elena inquired further as she smirked, the glint in her eyes suggesting that she was already up to something.

"There is a certain amount of pleasure even if there is only one vampire biting the other, but the actual sexual feeling and that deep connection is achieved only when both vampires bite at the same time…" Elijah concluded, seeing as Elena had shifted slightly from her sitting spot on the couch and had already drunk half of her bourbon.

"Do they have to have sex while they bite, then?" Elena blushed slightly as she saw Elijah eyeing her with a curious, yet slightly devious expression, smirking as he sipped the rest of his bourbon.

"The connection is stronger if the ones involved are physically connected also during the blood sharing."

"Meaning…yes…" Elena concluded, seeing the smirk curve the corner of his lips as he sat back down on the opposite couch, still watching her intently.

"Yes" Elijah confirmed even though there was no need to, judging by the look on Elena's face.

"Sounds tempting…it's almost like a drug then, right?" Elena asked, cocking her head to the side as she crossed her legs, noticing Elijah's eyes were on her. She was perfectly aware of the effect that she had on the Original and he sure as hell knew what he was doing to her.

Even though most people saw Elijah as cold and calculated, Elena knew exactly how sweet and caring he was. Undoubtedly he was hot and exactly as greatly skilled in the bedroom as Elena had secretly thought when she had first seen him. Over the years he had proven to be the most reliable man in her life and she had grown very fond of him.

"It is addicting as I said and extremely euphoric…but only if the bond is completed. Many vampires only drink from another vampire for the high, but they don't go all the way so that makes it a bit less intimate…" Elijah continued, seeing as he had her full attention.

Elijah had been having those close moments with Elena for a while now. He had to admit that he felt a strong connection to her and he could see that she enjoyed spending time with him more and more. They had already taken their relationship to the next level, but he didn't want to make the situation uncomfortable for her, not knowing how involved she was with him.

"So…the blood itself is like a drug, but the sexual connection and intimacy are only achieved during sex?" Elena wondered, her body already betraying her as she fidgeted with her hands, looking back at Elijah with darkened eyes.

"You could say that, yes…" Elijah replied, smiling knowingly at her as he poured himself some more bourbon.

"And…you said the older the vampire, the better the blood, right?" When Elijah simply nodded, she continued.

"Then…your blood must be pretty damn delicious." Elena whispered seductively as she saw Elijah's eyes darken and he turned towards her, trying to hide a satisfied smirk, but failing miserably, almost challenging her to ask for what she wanted.

Without another word, Elena stood up and walked towards Elijah as she smiled, seeing his ever stoic expression turn into an openly smug one. He was gazing at her with those melting brown eyes, making her grin back at him as she finally reached him. They were close, but she didn't want to jump him and bite him, because she knew that he wouldn't have told her all of that without a reason. He wanted this with her and she definitely wanted to experience this with Elijah.

"Don't go shy on me now, 'Lijah…" Elena whispered as she saw his lips curve into a genuine smile as he extended his hand for Elena to take. She placed her small hand in his, bowing mockingly as she grinned back at him.

Elijah pulled her closer and finally closed the distance between them, kissing her tenderly as he felt her fingers roam over his chest, unbuttoning his shirt. Soon, they had made it to his room, leaving a trail of clothes behind them, not caring about the mess as they lost themselves in each other.

The moment that her fangs pierced his skin, she moaned loudly, pulling away from his neck to look into his eyes. It had been all that he had described and more. The scent was drawing her in, the taste enticingly sweet. That gulp of his blood had been more potent than all of the human blood that she had consumed before, she realized. The mere taste of his blood had her cursing herself for not indulging in it before.

"Oh my God!" Elena panted, still trying to wrap her mind around the delicious taste as her eyes were boring into his. If that was simply a taste, then the blood share should be mind blowing.

"I take it you liked the taste?" Elijah couldn't help but chuckle a bit as Elena gasped.

"I loved it!" She grinned in response; her eyes darkening again as he leaned in to lightly graze his teeth over the sensitive skin of her neck.

"And what else do you love, 'Lena?" Elijah whispered in her ear, making her breath hitch as she felt his warm breath on her heated skin, knowing that he was going to bite her and her skin was tingling in anticipation.

"I love you..." Elena sighed as Elijah pulled back a little and smiled at her sweet confession before leaning in to kiss her, their bodies meeting in an intimate embrace.

"I love you, too..." Elijah whispered against her lips.

There was only the sound of their lingering love making and the echoes of their moans as they finally completed their bond - fangs pierced the other's skin with ease and the rush of delicious red liquid made them both lose their minds.

The whole world shattered around them, pure pleasure coursing through them as they drank from each other, reaching that state of utter bliss together. The intoxicating taste of their blood was overwhelming their senses and they were truly connected in every way possible.

It had been the first time that Elena had truly felt so deeply connected to someone and she had to admit that there was nothing that could even come close to it. She still had time to wrap her mind around it, but one thing was for sure...she had found her new (and very satisfying) addiction.

End of flashback.

xXx

Elena opened her eyes slowly, looking around and noticing that the room was still dark, meaning that it was still late at night and she hadn't gotten that much sleep. She smiled softly as she saw Damon's hand encircling her waist, his head resting on her flat stomach as he slept peacefully.

He truly had been spent after their intense night and Elena smirked a bit, thinking back about it. Even though she had had a minor break down the other day about telling Damon, Elena knew that she and Damon had a connection that she had never truly felt so intensely. Though, she had to admit that she was still nervous about talking to him, but she had decided not to hide anything, but simply start telling him about everything.

Her fingers threaded through Damon's dark locks, lightly running through his dishevelled hair as she watched him sleep deeply. She loved to see his beautiful face so at ease, so calm and even without his smug smirk. There was something incredibly nice in having him sleep with her, so close and so carefree.

Still, as her mind drifted to the other day, guilt suddenly invaded her as she thought about the way that she had basically cheated on him with Klaus. She had never meant to do so, especially since she was having strong feelings for Damon, but she had not even thought it would escalate to that.

Kol had made it extremely easy for her to get over the whole thing at the moment, pointing out that they had done that numerous times. Elena knew that, being with the Originals and the others for so long, they had actually gotten used to each other so well that the boundaries had been broken a long time ago. They were not so scandalized about the sexual urges especially since they were all vampires and they had more than once indulged in each other.

Truth was...it was a complicated thing to explain and Elena shook her head, focusing her thoughts back to her concerns. She wanted to move on and be with Damon because there was just something there that she had never felt before, but the guilt of having taken Klaus' blood and kissed him had been eating at her.

She knew that it had meant nothing to her, but she was sure that if Damon would find out, it would make him mad. She knew that he was possessive, but she kind of liked that about him. Still...with the way that she had been declining to join Damon when he had gone out for 'a drink', she had truly forgotten to feed and it was taking it's tool on her.

Admittedly, Klaus had had a reason to be so concerned about her eating habits because back in the day she had refused to drink from humans and, for a couple of decades Elena had been weak and vulnerable and, when a werewolf had bitten her (to get to Klaus), they had almost lost her. Her weak state had made the venom spread much faster through her system and Klaus had almost been too late to reach her to save her.

Elena shuddered as she thought about that period, having already admitted that she had been wrong in starving herself and making such stupid decisions without talking to either one of her friends. She had, since then, been drinking human blood, but only compelling them and not killing.

Her first century had been a struggle for Elena and she couldn't have made it if it weren't for her friends and especially Klaus- who had clearly been the most affected by her weakness. He had been there to see her at her worst and had witnessed how weak and scared she had been once she realized how badly she had gotten from the lack of proper 'food'.

Maybe that was why Klaus had insisted that she should drink his blood, knowing that for him it wasn't that big of a deal since they were not against sharing a bit of blood, especially since the Original's blood was amazing and both delicious and nourishing.

She clearly had to stop overanalyzing things. It had happened. She regretted it and that was that. There was no way to go back and change anything about it so she had to deal with it. She needed to stop thinking about it, knowing that if she made such a big deal about it, then if she'd tell Damon, then he'd make an even bigger deal.

Elena sighed, seeing the sun creeping into the room as she kept running her fingers softly through Damon's hair, knowing that even though she had less sleep than before, she had enjoyed staying in bed with Damon, watching him sleep, not to mention how much she truly had enjoyed their hot, kinky night of debauchery.

Heat pooled between her thighs as she let her mind wander to the way that Damon had made her feel last night. She heard him mumble something in his sleep, turning a bit so that his head was resting against her breasts, his hand sliding slightly lower on her side and making her breath hitch. She didn't know how she could feel so utterly sated, yet clearly lusting for more and craving his touch more and more each time.

She was definitely insatiable when it came to Damon, but she knew that he wasn't one to complain about such things. But for now she decided to just enjoy the sweet moments with him, watch how carefree he looked while sleeping and let the problems for later.

Not even noticing when time had passed, Elena felt Damon stir in his sleep again, this time actually waking up. He opened his eyes and smirked as he burrowed his face into her breast making her giggle as she pulled at his hair.

"Good morning to you, too..." Elena grinned at him as he finally pulled her in for a tender kiss, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her up as she scooted closer to him on the bed.

"Now this is how I wanna wake up every day." Damon said in a husky voice that Elena found extremely sexy, resting against the pillow as Elena draped her body over his, looking up at him as she placed her hands on his chest. She was smiling up at him, already knowing that she wanted to wake up every day next to him and that made her heart flutter with emotion.

"Me too...but I can think of something to make it even better..." Elena whispered, already seeing his eyes darken with lust as she leaned in and placed a sinfully hot kiss on his neck, making him groan. She smirked up at him, the hard evidence of his arousal pressing against her as she looked up at him.

"Can't argue with that..." Damon shrugged as Elena playfully rolled off of him and, instead scooted next to him on the bed.

Damon's palm reached for her, resting over her chest now, his fingers idly playing with the tips of Elena's chestnut hair, allowing a genuine happy smile to grace his lips. It was involuntary and he just didn't want to hide it anymore. His eyes were following the movements of his fingers, admiring the way that her chest rose and fell with every unnecessary breath she took.

Elena's hand was gently caressing the side of Damon face, before ending on the side of his neck and he could practically feel her eyes on his face as he closed his eyes.

"What's that face?" Huh! It must be odd for her to see him like this…

"What face?" Damon whispered back and he knew what she was referring to, but he turned the full force of his gaze on her, wanting to look at her and let her see him for real. His hand was still running all over her skin, brushing aside the strands of hair that had fallen over her tantalizing breasts.

"That face" Her brown eyes sparkled in the light and I could see the happiness and slight wonder as she looked at me. He felt her hand rest on his chest and it was exhilarating to simply feel her skin on his.

Damon's thoughts drifted to last night and remembered the way that her glorious body had looked as they relished in each other, the look of pure ecstasy that adorned her face as she fell apart on top of him in the car. The way that her lips had felt over mine, the deliciousness of her skin, the moans and cries that had escaped her parted lips as he moved inside of her. The way that her body had writhed under the skillful movements of his tongue on her core, her hands pulling him closer as our bodies slid together and the rhythmical squeezes of her inner muscles that drove me insane.

He knew that his lips had formed a happy smile as he focused back on the present. Elena was still expecting an answer.

"I'm happy" Damon couldn't help but roll his eyes slightly because that's what makes him…well...him. A part of his brain, however small, still had to keep from showing Elena the extent of the happiness that he was feeling with every day that they spent together.

Elena didn't really mind his teasing, though and she slid closer to him on the bed, meeting him halfway as their lips crushed together for what must have been the hundredth time in the last 12 hours. The giggle that escaped her lips was like music to his ears, as corny as that sounds and he couldn't bring himself to care if she wanted to leave this bed today or not, but he decided she wouldn't leave before he ravaged her again.

Elena pushed him back, his fingers on her knee and bringing her body closer. Her tongue slid easily between his lips and started swirling around his. Her chestnut hair had fallen around them, effectively shielding us from the outside world. There was nothing that had ever felt as good as being with Elena, even the air around them was crackling with energy, but the sweet torture of her gentle touches and soft kisses was what he thrived in right then.

Elena's index finger gently tilted Damon's chin upwards so that she could explore his mouth and he let her, allowing her to take control of the kiss. Her pouty lips were on his, the rest of her body draped over his and Damon couldn't help but smile, relishing in the attention that Elena was giving him.

It felt almost too good to be true as her fingers immersed into his hair, lightly pulling at it as she continued with the teasingly slow kiss. He wasn't complaining, though, because just being like this with her was hard to believe and he didn't even remember a time when he had been this happy.

There was something incredibly emotional about that moment, but he didn't want to dwell on it. He simply wanted to enjoy the feeling and the intimacy with Elena, indulging in a bit of that 'lazy morning sex'…it was different and gentler, but they were both enjoying the soft touches way too much to rush anything.

Elena knew that he was not one to be submissive for too long so she expected him to flip them over even though the movement still took her off guard as he used his vampire speed so that in seconds, she was lying beneath him, smiling broadly.

Damon watched her face as his body covered hers, his hands trailing over her features, his finger sliding over her lower lip and down the valley between her breasts. He dipped his head and started kissing the side of her neck, nibbling at the soft flesh just above her pulsing vein.

Elena moaned as he trailed hot, open mouthed kisses down her chest and onto her taut stomach, letting his tongue dart out to tease her. Damon dragged his lips back up her abdomen and onto her breasts, enjoying the breathy sounds that were coming from Elena's mouth.

Her hands gripped the pillow as his tongue traced the outline of her breast and his hand inched closer to her heated core. He moved so that he could reach her neck and trail kisses over her jaw line as his hand started massaging her breast.

Her lips were his addiction and he let his tongue slide over her bottom lip and she closed her lips over it, sucking at it and making him groan. Damon felt one of her hands sneak between their bodies, her nails scraping lightly down his abs and the need was becoming too intense to ignore any longer.

Heat was radiating from her skin as she looked into Damon eyes, her dazed expression still holding so much lust and he felt her legs wrap around his waist. She pulled him infinitely closer and she rubbed herself against him, making it clear that she wanted him right now!

Damon was never able to refuse her anything and he wasn't about to start now so…he finally slid into her, inch by inch, while his lips were still devouring hers. Elena's hands clasped over his shoulders as she wailed once he was fully settled inside of her.

He stopped for a moment, just to relish in the feeling of being inside of her, but Elena moved her hips suggestively, her fingers tugging at his hair demandingly. He felt her inner muscles clamp down on him, Elena using all of her strengths to make him move.

"You have to stop doing that, Lena…" Damon sighed in the crook of her neck, trying to restrain himself and not fuck her into oblivion.

"How can I stop when you feel so good inside me?" Elena's husky voice made his cock twitch and the words that had come out of her mouth threw him off guard for a second.

Finally, he began moving his hips, feeling Elena's legs pull him closer with every thrust. Damon started with long, languid strokes so that he could enjoy feeling every inch of her velvety walls stroking his cock even though she was driving him insane.

Soon, he lost control and he couldn't manage to maintain that deliberate slow rhythm and he found himself picking up speed, making the sexiest sounds leave Elena's lips. Damon was kissing her neck, hearing her cry out his name as he pushed deeper into her, hitting that sweet spot that drove her wild.

"Ah!" Elena arched her back and with every slam of his hips she gasped and moaned and they started moving frantically, the wet sound of slapping skin echoing through their minds. The frenzy of their movements began to recede as they transferred the harshness of the thrusts into their kiss.

They started moving gracefully, moaning incoherently and Elena's entire body was shaking and trembling as his thrusts dragged over her G-spot just right. Hearing her cries of pleasure was doing strange things to him and Damon started pounding into her, reaching deeper and making her scream.

"Oh!" Was that me? Damon wondered if he could even make those sounds, but Elena seemed to love them as he felt her nails rake down his back. Damon hissed slightly at the sting of pain, but it only drove him higher, his muscles tensed and he was trembling with the effort of keeping his orgasm at bay.

His hips were pumping harder and faster with every thrust and Elena's body was wracked by spasms and Damon watched intently as she fell apart underneath him. Her inner muscles tightened painfully around him and the pleasure finally exploded within him as he collapsed on top of her.

They were both panting and completely spent and he rested his head on her shoulder, feeling the nail marks heal as Elena's arms held him close. His eyelids fluttered and he decided he'd allow himself 10 more minutes to relish in the post-orgasmic haze that surrounded them.

Yaaay again! :D really long chapter with 2 smutty scenes! I bet you didn't see that one coming! ;) I really hope you like it…and the morning scene is an adaptation of the one on the show if you've noticed the similarities… I really wanted to write a sweet morning scene and I hope this was good enough. Also I hope you liked the flashback and I'd love to hear if you liked the explanation I gave for the blood sharing…

Okay so…please leave a review and let me know what you think of this one!