Promise Me This~Damon Salvatore~Ch. 25

~Just Hearing Your Love Is Never Enough~

Abby moaned as she sunk into the large bathtub. The water was so hot her skin immediately went red, making her wince, but she sunk in further still, only leaving her head poking out above the water.

Her long dark hair was pulled up into a messy bun on the top of her head.

The pain the water caused helped her mind clear as she closed her eyes. Peace was beginning to take over her form. …But after fifteen minutes, there was a soft tapping at the door that pulled her from her calm.

The door opened to reveal Damon, with a slightly sheepish expression. "So…Scale of one to ten how pissed are you right now about this blood issue of ours?" He asked as he came over to sit on the side of the large lion claw tub.

Abby sighed as his fingers slid into the water, absently tracing circles above her hip. "I'm not mad." She replied keeping her eyes shut.

"You're not?" He asked, his voice showing his skepticism as he looked down at her with a lifted eyebrow.

"Nope." Abby replied, popping the 'p' like she'd heard Damon do so many times. "I'm hurt but I'm not mad."

"Abby…"

Abby's hand shot out of the water in a stop motion as she said quickly, "Please stop talking!" her eyes peaked open to look at his scrunched brow. "I came in here to find some peace from all of our fighting, not to drag the negativity to other rooms of the house. I'm tired of fighting with you." She finished, her voice slowing down and becoming more calm.

"So…You don't want to fight anymore?" He asked.

"No. I need more peace in my life." She told him, locking her eyes fully with his so he could see her sincerity. "I'm still human…And all this fighting and negativity is going to give me cancer."

Damon smiled at this, unable to stop it. His hand came down to lightly caress her bare leg under the water. "Maybe we should work on bringing you more positivity then." He smirked. "Making you feel good."

Abby smiled then, a content sigh escaping her lips as she opened herself up for him. "Sounds perfect."

Damon nodded, leaning over the tub to press his lips to hers.

The moment his hand came out of the water to rest on the opposite side of the tub, Abby smiled into the kiss.

"Abby…" He warned, but it was too late.

Abby's hands had already jumped out of the water, latching onto the collar of his shirt and giving him a good, hard jerk.

Damon fell into the large tub with a splash, sending water all over the floor.

Abby couldn't stop the giggle from escaping her lips, even as his ass landed on her stomach.

"Are you okay?" He asked, trying to hide his chuckling while his hand came out to caress her cheek. He shifted himself off of her and looked into her eyes.

Abby nodded, loving the feeling of his hand on her cheek.

He couldn't help but enjoy the sound of her laughter. He'd missed her smile and the way her eyes lit up when she was happy. He couldn't help himself from pulling her into a kiss.

And then he was moving again, changing his position so he was now straddling her in the tub, his legs on either side of hers.

"I missed you…" She whispered, her hands sliding into the bottom of his shirt.

Damon smiled, leaning back to pull off his shirt.

A pained growl escaped his lips as his back collided with the faucet.

"Maybe we should change venues…" Abby suggested, biting back a chuckle at his pouting expression.

Damon sighed, throwing his soaked shirt to the floor, watching her bite her bottom lip. He knew she was trying not to laugh, but he ignored it. "As you wish." He agreed, getting to his feet.

Abby laughed at the whoosh of water that came from his soaking wet jeans as he stood.

"I hate wet clothes." He grumbled, stepping out of the tub.

Abby smiled, getting up and wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. "Then we better get you out of them quick." She said, her hand slipping to the button of his jeans and popping it open.

"Good idea." Damon agreed turning around to face her as her small hands pulled the soaked pants down his hips.

Abby smirked, seeing his excited member. "Ready to have some fun already?" She asked playfully, her hand moving to give him a good squeeze.

"MmHmm." He agreed, finding it hard to speak with her hand moving along his shaft.

"Maybe we should dry you off first." She said, her hand letting go of him as she stepped out of the tub.

"No, no. I don't like that idea." Damon argued, watching as she wrapped herself up in a large, fluffy black towel. "That's a very bad idea, Abby!" he continued.

Abby turned to him then, a soft smile still on her lips. "Your turn." She said, taking a new towel in her hands and walking towards him.

"Abby…" He growled. His tone was not angry so much as ready for action.

Abby ignored him, her dainty hands coming out to softly wipe beads of water from his delicious chest. She moved closer yet, and began pressing her lips to his neck and collar bones.

Damon growled again, but this time in pleasure which made Abby smile into the kiss.

The towel in Abby's hands fell to the floor as she took his nipple into her mouth.

Damon's hands came around to pull the towel from Abby's body, letting it fall to the floor.

Abby moaned as his hand traveled her now bare flesh.

"I love you." He whispered, as she looked up at him again.

A soft, loving smile pulled at her lips. "Let's go to bed." She suggested, slipping her hand into his.

Damon nodded, a smile pulling at his lips as he pulled her into a passionate kiss.

Abby moaned as the kiss broke, her arms wrapped around his neck as she pressed her forehead to his. "I need you, Damon…" She whispered.

"I always need you, Abby." He countered, picking her up and pressing his lips to hers hungrily as he sat her on the large counter behind her in the bathroom.

Abby moaned as he stood between her parted legs, his member waiting at her entrance. "Please…" She moaned as his kisses trailed from her lips to the crook of her neck.

"As you wish…" He whispered in her ear.

A loud moan came from them both as Damon entered her, filled her. It was like coming home again after a long business trip. They both sat still for a moment, enjoying the feel of just being connected, of being full of eachother.

And then Damon was moving. Slow at first, and then faster.

Abby's nails clawed into his shoulders as she moved with him, moaning and gasping as he hit that spot that made her toes curl. "I love you…" She moaned, looking into his eyes as her body clenched around him.

"I love you…" He replied, crashing his lips to hers in a fierce kiss as she came around him, sending him into his own oblivion.

"Fuck!" They both called in unison as they felt the other orgasm.

Gasping, Damon leaned his sweaty head on Abby's chest. "I really needed that." He told her.

Abby giggled, pressing her lips to his sweaty forehead. "I know the feeling."

x-X-x

"I think I'm ready." Abby told Damon later that night as she lay in bed spent in his arms.

"Again? Abby we just…."

"No!" She laughed breathlessly. "Not that." She smiled up at him, still feeling the high of yet another go around with him.

"Good. Because that was some of my best work…and if you were already set to go again…I think my best work would need some work."

Abby chuckled, pressing a kiss to his sweaty bare chest. "I love you Damon…"

He smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as he pulled her slightly on top of him. "I love you too."

"And I'm ready for you to turn me."

Okay...So thats the chapter in all its lemony goodness. Now I has to go to work...sadly.

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