Damon lay on his back with his hands behind his head staring over at Connie as she searched for something to wear for the sleep over tonight with her girls.

"You know you could always sleep in your bra and panties." he suggested with wicked grin.

Connie shook her head, "And risk Stefan, Matt, Tyler, Jeremy or Alaric walking in and seeing me?" she questioned with a raised brow.

A frown crossed his face and in a blink of an eye he was standing before her, placing his hands on her waist,"On second thought, wear a sleeping bag. I don't even want to THINK about any of them looking at you in ANY way." he growls the last part.

Smiling, Connie placed her hands on his chest,"As COMFORTABLE as that sounds, I'll take one of your t-shirts instead." she says.

Damon brought her closer until their hips were pressed into each others,"Won't the two stooges question where it came from?" he asks.

"Elena and Caroline are ALWAYS questioning something. Your t-shirt won't be anything new."

"What will you tell them?" he questioned.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Connie gets on her toes and kisses his lips,"I took one of your shirts because none of mine were clean."she says as she grabs Damon's hands and lowers them to her ample bottom. She then hops up and wraps her bare legs around his waist.

Damon groans,"Are you trying to turn me on?"

She nods,"Is that a bad thing?" she questioned.

Damon moved towards her dresser and placed her on it,"It is when touching you isn't all I want to do to you." he says.

Connie wraps her arms around his neck and smiles,"And what exactly is it that you want to do to me and my body?" she questions.

Damon shuts his eyes tightly and forces back a growl. Connie was really testing his control. "I don't think I need to elaborate on such details." he says.

Connie chuckles,"That's too bad." she says as she removes herself from his lap.

"Why do you say that?" he questioned as he follows her into her closet.

"I may have been tempted to act on such details." she says glancing at him over her shoulder.

Damon visibly stiffened. He couldn't tell if she was joking or being serious.

"Don't mess with me, Wellington." he hissed, taking a step in her direction.

Turning around, Connie gazed up at him with a serious look expression,"I'm not messing with you, Salvatore. I was serious." she says.

Damon used his vampire speed to wrap his arms around her waist, pick her up and place her onto her bed. "You said was." he pointed out.

"If you had not assumed that I was messing with you we could have had enough time to act on such details. Now, I have to get ready before Elena and Caroline return." she says.

Damon growled down at her, "I can be quick. Give me five minutes."

Smiling, Connie lifted a hand to his cheek, "I don't want you to be quick, Salvatore, nor will five minutes be enough. When we act on such details I want it to be a night we both will never forget." she says.

Groaning, Damon lowered his head to her shoulder, burying his face into the nape of her neck, "You're not making this any easier for me." he states.

She chuckled and kissed his cheek, "Be patient, Damon." she says.

"Easier said than done." he hissed.

Shaking her head, Connie placed both her hands on his face and forced him to look at her, "Why are you making this harder than it needs to be? Why can't you just be patient?"

Damon gazed directly into her eyes, "Tell me, could you be patient when all you can think about is making passionate love to the love of your life? Could you keep your hands to yourself when the one you so desperately want is laying in nothing but wife beater and lace panties? Could you be patient while the love of your life is telling you that they want to act out such details that belong to your fantasies?" he questioned, his voice low and full of lust.

Connie shifted beneath him. She was getting turned on by the sound of his voice and his choice of words. It didn't help that he was in between her legs on top of her. She could feel just how much he wanted her. "Damon?"

"What?"

"You're turning me on." she states bluntly, shocking Damon a bit.

"And?" he says.

"Elena, Stefan and Caroline are vampires. I don't want them knowing I'm turned on because if they do they will wonder WHO turned me on. You're the only other male in this place and eyes will be on you." she says.

Damon grinned his hips into hers as he spoke, "What if I don't care if their eyes are on me? What if I want them to know about us?" he says.

Connie sucked in a long breath as she felt Damon's cock press into her through his pants, "Ar- are you sure you don'- don't care?" she moved her hands up his shirt and down his back as he continued to grind his hips into hers.

"I want the entire world to know you're the only one I want. If that means they will assume that I've some how figured out a way to compel you, I don't care. I want you no matter what." he says.

Connie couldn't think straight. She wanted Damon in more ways than one but Elena, Caroline and Stefan would be back any minute now and she wasn't ready for them to know about her and Damon. She wanted it to be just the two of them a little longer but she also wanted to know what it's like to make love to Damon. She wanted to know what it was like to have Damon's hands all over her body, his lips kissing places no man has ever kissed and his body pressed into hers as he rocked her body with pleasure.

"Connie?" Damon calls to her. She'd been staring out into space for the last three minutes and he wondered if he'd said something that scared her silent.

"Look, we don't have to tell them about us. I - "

Instead of letting him finish his ranting, Connie cupped his face in her small hands and pulled his lips down onto hers. Once she was sure that he wouldn't pull away she lowers her hands to his shirt and rips it open, sending buttons flying around the room. Damon's lips drifted down her jaw bone to her neck just as she lowered her hands to the button of his jeans. Once she had them unbuttoned she flipped them over so that she was on top of him."What are you do-" Connie reached inside his pants and wrapped her tiny fingers around his hard cock. She watched his expression turn into one of pleasure as she began stroking his cock while using her magic to relieve him of any and all clothing. Once she rid him of all clothing Connie threw her leg over him and sat up, straddling him. She could feel his cock poking her back and she felt her womanhood pulsing like it had a heartbeat of its own.

"Connie, what are you doing?" Damon questioned in a shaky breath. He was beyond turned on now but he needed to make sure that she knew what she was doing before she did something she'd later regret and he didn't want that. He wanted her to want him just as much as he wanted her and her body.

"What's it look like, Damon? I'm going to ride you like their's no tomorrow." she says as she lifts herself up, reaches back to and grabs his cock. Just as she went to lower herself onto his pulsing shaft she found herself on her back with him hovering above her, his massive cock pressed against her pussy lips. That only made her want him inside her even more.

"Do you know what you;re asking for? Are you aware that going that far with me, a vampire, will be a lot different than it would be with a human?" he questioned.

Connie nods as a smile forms on her lips, "I know what I want, Damon. I want you so deep inside me that I can taste you at the back of my throat." she moaned as she bucked her hips into his.

Damon growled at her before pinning her wrist above her head, "Are you sure you want this?" he questioned one last time.

Connie nodded, "Show me what I've been missing." she says gazing up at him with lust glazed eyes.