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).

Warning, smutty chapter ahead.

Bonnie woke up, unsure of where she was. The last thing she remembered was being in the cave, being stabbed by Vaughn, then seeing Katherine before everything went black. She opened her eyes and saw that she lying on the ground in a small campsite that she didn't recognize. She reached around to touch the wound on her back to see if it had healed.

"Don't touch it. Professor Shane warned Bonnie, startling her, as he knelt down beside her. "I used some of the island's herbs and berries to help treat the wound, but not being an actual witch, I can't guarantee much." he admitted with a small smile as Bonnie looked down at Shane's leg, which was still covered in blood.

"How are you healed?" Bonnie asked suspiciously.

"It was Silas. He helped me." Professor Shane told her. "You did it, Bonnie. He's risen." he said as he reached out to touch her.

"Get away from me." Bonnie cried, cringing away from him.

"I know you're angry with me, okay?" Professor Shane said, backing away. "But now you'll see everything I did, all those lives lost, they weren't in vain. Silas is gonna bring them back." he smiled.

"What you want to do isn't natural, Shane. You can't bring back the dead." Bonnie insisted.

"I think you'll change your mind." Professor Shane shrugged.

"What do you mean?" Bonnie asked.

"When Silas awoke, he sent a message, from your Grams." Professor Shane told her.

"What did she say?" Bonnie asked suspiciously.

"Why don't you go over there?" Professor Shane pointed towards a clearing. "She can tell you herself." he said smiling, as Bonnie got up and walked over to the clearing to see her Sheila Bennett stood in front of her.

"Grams?" Bonnie asked, frowning suspiciously.

"Bonnie." Grams smiled. "Come here baby." she opened her arms and Bonnie ran into them sobbing. "It's fine baby. It's fine." Grams said reassuringly as she'd always done, stroking Bonnie's hair. "But we don't have much time." she added. "We need to get you off this island."

"Why?" Bonnie asked. "I thought the witches were punishing you for me using black magic." she said.

"This was because Expression and black magic can kill the witch without proper training." Sheila said. "The witches didn't want you to die young Bonnie." she smiled sadly. "But you proved me wrong. You can handle Expression although I still don't want you around black magic but Expression is fine if you know how to use it." her shoulders dropped. "I couldn't be there to help you and you didn't have anyone, so I wanted to keep you away from it." she said, shaking her head sadly.

"So are you okay now?" Bonnie asked hopefully.

"The witches need me to help you keep control of your magic." Sheila warned. "I can't do that from the other side, and although Professor Shane has helped you so much, he can't always be there for you baby." she told her. "So I need you to help Silas bring me back." she smiled.

"How?" Bonnie asked confused.

"Professor Shane will tell you everything." Sheila told her. "But for now you need to go back with him and do everything he says so he can prepare to bring me back." she smiled. "Will you do that for me?" she asked as Bonnie nodded back smiling. "We'll be back together soon, don't you worry child. It'll be fine." Sheila added, giving Bonnie one last hug before Bonnie ran back to where Professor Shane was brewing some herbal tea.

"Would you like some?" Professor Shane asked as he held a cup out to Bonnie who just nodded in reply and sat down.

As Damon, Elena and Stefan walked through the passage they heard a groaning noise warning coming from the bottom of the well. Turning the corner, they found Rebekah getting up, her jacket had a hole in it, surrounded by what looked like blood, in the place of where her heart was. The moment she saw Elena her stance changed, as she looked ready to attack.

"Hey." Stefan said, trying to intervene before Rebekah created a situation. "It's Elena, not Katherine." he said.

"How can you be sure?" Rebekah barked, as Damon to grabbed hold of Elena and kissed her.

"Definitely not Katherine." he grinned, earning him a glare from both Stefan and Elena. "Look, Katherine can imitate a lot of things about Elena, but she'll never be able to...never mind." he shrugged, before turning to Elena. "...And it was a good excuse to kiss you." he winked as Rebekah rolled her eyes.

"Get a room!" Rebekah said, brushing the dust from her jacket. "Who has the dagger?" she asked.

"I do." Stefan told her, holding up the dagger. "But it looks like Katherine has the cure."

"What would Katherine want with the cure?" Rebekah asked frowning.

"Oh I dunno, maybe she wants to shove it down your brother's throat before she kills him?" Damon suggested, as Rebekah looked on in horror.

"Then we have to get out of here and find her and get it from her." Rebekah told them, before jumping out of the well as Elena, Stefan and Damon followed suit. As they left the cave, Rebekah left the others for a moment and quickly headed over to a boulder and began to search for something, much to the confusion of Damon, Elena and Stefan.

"It's not here." Rebekah said confused as she was joined by the others.

"What's not?" Elena asked.

"That bitch!" Rebekah snapped.

"What are you talking about?" Stefan asked.

"The tombstone!" Rebekah told them. "I hid the tombstone right here." she pointed to a crevice under the boulder. "She must have been watching me all the time." she growled.

"She took the dagger and ash." Stefan offered. "She must have been watching all of us to know that Elena gave it to Rebekah. Who knows what else she found, or knows about us." he sighed.

"We need to get going." Elena reminded them. "We need to search for Bonnie." she added, as they set off walking.

"And where do you propose we start to look on this Godforsaken island?" Rebekah folded her arms.

"I suggest we head on back to the campsite." Stefan offered. "It's the first place I'd go." he said as Damon and Elena nodded in agreement, before they set off back to the campsite.

Professor Shane and Bonnie had left the site which Professor Shane had used to heal Bonnie's wounds and set off walking through the woods back to their own campsite.

"We got to get you home if you're gonna help Silas raise the dead." Professor Shane told her.

"I don't understand what I can do." Bonnie shrugged.

"Well, Silas can't do magic. He was a witch, but after he became immortal, that ended." Professor Shane explained. "He can be a witch or a vampire, but never both. That's why I've been teaching you Expression, so you can do his work for him." he told her.

"What? How?" Bonnie asked.

Professor Shane stopped walking and turned to face her. "Using the power of three massacres." he explained. "Each massacre of twelve marks the earth with power, and you can use Expression to tap into that power."

"Three?" Bonnie asked as Professor Shane nodded. "You've had thirty six people killed?"

"I've had twenty four people killed." Professor Shane told her. "Twelve humans at the Young farm, twelve hybrids. You and I are gonna complete the triangle." he smiled.

"We're what?" Bonnie cried, her eyes widening in shock.

"Look, there needs to be another massacre, but it's okay. They're gonna come back. It's worth it." Professor Shane smiled.

"I'm not helping you kill twelve people, Shane." Bonnie said angrily as Professor Shane grabbed her arm.

"Won't you, if it meant you could see your grams again, everybody you or your friends have ever lost? I think you would." Professor Shane said confidently. "What did your Grams tell you?" he asked.

"She told me Silas had told you what needed to be done to help bring her back." Bonnie admitted.

"And was your grams okay with it?" Professor Shane asked curiously.

"Yes." Bonnie replied, frowning in confusion. "But I don't understand why. Grams would never want to kill twelve people." she said.

"That's because they'll be coming back with her." Professor Shane smiled. "It's only temporary. Once you've fueled the power from the Expression, then you can bring them all back as if they never died in the first place." he told her as Bonnie looked up as him in resignation.

"Okay, fine, I'll do whatever it takes." Bonnie sighed as Professor Shane raised his eyebrows looking unconvinced by her. "Look, I promise, I'll do whatever it takes. Whatever you ask of me, I'll do it." she insisted as Professor Shane smiled at her.

"Then you will see your grams again." Professor Shane told her. "There's just a few things we have to do first."

"What's that?" Bonnie asked.

"Come on." Professor Shane started to walk again. "I'll explain along the way." he said as he walked off into the clearing as Bonnie followed him.

Damon, Elena, Stefan and Rebekah had set off back to the campsite from the cave a couple of hours earlier and had spent most of the time walking through the woods in silence.

"Maybe Katherine took Bonnie." Rebekah suddenly suggested.

"She wouldn't." Damon replied, turning to Rebekah. "Bonnie's too powerful, she could destroy Katherine if she wanted to." he said.

"And she'd probably want to." Elena added.

"Then where did she go?" Rebekah asked. "If Bonnie wasn't in the cave then someone rescued her and the Professor."

"Maybe Bonnie's powers saved her and Professor Shane." Elena suggested as she received supportive looks from both Damon and Stefan.

"We need to get a move on." Stefan urged. "We need to find Bonnie. We need a witch." he sighed.

"And why would we be needing the witch?" Rebekah asked. "Shouldn't we be out looking for Katherine and the cure."

"The thing is Rebekah, Katherine spent five hundred years on the run from your brother and didn't get caught." Damon said stopping in front of Rebekah and facing her. "What makes you think we'll have any better luck finding her without the help of a very powerful witch?" he asked, as Rebekah just stood and glared at him for a moment.

"What's there to make you believe that the person who is looking after Bonnie is not in on it with Katherine?" Rebekah asked. "Ask questions and you might get the wrong answers." she barked back.

"Rebekah has a point." Stefan said, looking at Damon and Elena. "What if Professor Shane is working with Katherine?" he asked. "If she took the cure, nobody is going to give it to Silas, and he's going to make sure that Bonnie feeds us with false information." he shrugged, as Damon and Elena looked at each other.

"Fine." Damon said turning to Rebekah. "We'll look for Bonnie, you go back to Mystic Falls." he added. "Although you might want to get your brother on the way." he smiled.

"What do you mean?" Rebekah asked.

"Umm..well...yeah..." Damon started. "It's like this, Kol's dead" he said bluntly.

"What? No. How can he be dead?" Rebekah asked confused.

"We found his body when we were out looking for Connor." Damon told her.

"How?" Rebekah asked in shock. "He's in your basement in Mystic Falls with a dagger in his chest." she said looking at Damon, tears welling up in her eyes. "And how did he get out?" Rebekah demanded.

"I dunno." Damon said, lying so convincingly, even Elena who knew the truth almost believed him. "Maybe he wasn't working alone." he suggested. "Nobody is looking after the house. And considering Katherine has been following us, anything is possible right now." he added, not daring to look at Elena as he knew they'd both look guilty as hell if he did.

"Where is he?" Rebekah asked, beginning to break down, as Stefan walked over to her to comfort her.

"If we go back to camp, I'll point you in the right direction." Damon said softly.

"I don't want to go back to your stupid camp and look for your stupid witch!" Rebekah cried. "I want to find my brother." she added as she buried her head into Stefan's chest, whilst he wrapped her arms around her sobbing frame.

"Look, we didn't come this route." Damon explained. "So I can't direct you from here, but go back to the camp with us and I can direct you from there." he added as Rebekah nodded in acceptance.

"How?" Rebekah asked quietly. "How can I be sure that this isn't some trick?"

"Vaughn killed him." Damon replied to the confused faces around him. "The hunter who was killed getting the cure." he explained. "He used the white oak stake on him."

"And where is the white oak stake now?" Stefan asked.

"It's here." Damon told them as he went to get the stake out of his bag only to find it was missing. "Fuck!" he swore. "That bitch!"

"Katherine took it?" Elena asked rolling her eyes as Damon nodded in reply.

"Just like we don't need any more problems." he grimaced. "Let's go back to camp and try and not to find any more problems." he added as they started walking back to the camp site once more.

Whilst still hiking through the woods, Professor Shane was telling Bonnie about the story of Silas and Qetsiyah.

"When Silas was buried by the witch Qetsiyah, she left him with the cure and two choices. Professor Shane told her. "Stay immortal and rot or take the cure and eventually die in there of old age." he said.

"He's been trapped in there for two thousand years." Bonnie frowned. "At some point wouldn't death by old age have been...better?" she asked as Professor Shane laughed.

"No because, you see, Qetsiyah had already one-upped him." he said. "She knew that he wanted to die so that he could find peace, be reunited with his one true love. So she created the Other Side as a purgatory for all supernatural beings, ensuring that if he died, he'd end up there forever. That's where you come in." Professor Shane explained.

"Why me?" Bonnie asked.

"Because you, as Qetsiyah's descendant, can make the Other Side go away." Professor Shane smiled.

"How?" Bonnie frowned.

"You need to drop the veil to the Other Side." Professor Shane explained.

"I can't do that." Bonnie said shocked. "Once the veil is dropped, the Other Side doesn't exist anymore. There's nothing separating us. We're all just one."

"Yes, you can." Professor Shane insisted. "All the witches, your ancestors who've been persecuted throughout time, your grams, they'll all be back. You can do this." he smiled excitedly. "They'll make you and everyone are safe. You will do this." he added.

"Okay." Bonnie sighed. "But my friends won't be happy." she said.

"Don't tell them Silas is awake." Professor Shane suggested.

"And how am I supposed to explain how we got out of the cave?" Bonnie asked.

"I was working with Katherine Pierce." Professor Shane told her. "Did you know she came from a family of witches?" he asked as Bonnie shook her head. "She came to me through the werewolf Hayley, wanting to know if I could help raise her dead family." he told her.

"So that's why she was on the island?" Bonnie asked as Professor Shane nodded.

"Katherine took the cure to protect it." he told her. "She's been on the run successfully for over five hundred years. Can you think of anyone else more qualified to hide the cure?" he asked as Bonnie shook her head. "Her job was to make sure the hunter didn't kill Silas." Professor Shane explained. "If she hadn't have been there, the hunter would have killed your friend Damon and have fed Silas the cure and killed him, meaning you'd never get your grams back." he said.

"But it's Katherine Pierce." Bonnie frowned.

"I know." Professor Shane sighed. "But sometimes you have to do a deal with the devil for the greater good." he said. "I'm sure you know what I mean." he said looking at Bonnie, who's eyes suddenly dropped to the floor as she remembered the part she played in putting Klaus's soul into Tyler's body.

"Yeah, I get it." Bonnie sighed. "But I've just got one more question." she said.

"Anything." Professor Shane smiled. "Ask me anything."

"You said if I dropped the veil to the Other Side, that the dead will return, but that's only for the supernatural. What about the twelve people that died on the Young farm?" Bonnie asked.

"They were a necessary sacrifice, for the greater good." Professor Shane said sadly. "They've passed on. They've found peace." he assured her. "That's all anyone wants. That's all Silas wants. We'll do this together, you and I. We are the beginning." he smiled as they entered the clearing to the campsite.

"So what do we do now?" Bonnie asked.

"We wait for your friends to take you home." Professor Shane said.

"How do you know this is where they'll come looking?" Bonnie asked.

"Because I've got ears." he said smiling as suddenly Damon, Elena, Stefan and Rebekah emerged from trees.

"Bonnie!" Elena exclaimed as the two girls ran towards each other and hugged one another.

"Elena." Bonnie cried.

"How did you get out?" Damon eyed Professor Shane suspiciously.

"Katherine Pierce fed me her blood before getting us out of the cave." Professor Shane explained. "Bonnie can fill you in. I'm going to get back to the beach to get the boats ready to go home." he said. "Anyone else coming?" he asked as everyone turned to look at him.

"Leave one boat for me." Rebekah said. "I'm going to look for my brother." she said sadly as Professor Shane nodded with a knowing look.

"There's a path leading the way." Professor Shane told her as the path which had originally disappeared behind Bonnie, Damon and Professor Shane was now showing through the woods.

"But the path disappeared." Bonnie frowned.

"The magic only holds whilst the witch who cast it still lived." Professor Shane told them. "I'm guessing he must be dead." he said sadly.

"I killed a man with the tombstone." Rebekah said. "Was that him?" she asked as Professor Shane nodded in response. "The tombstone is gone." she added. "We think Katherine took it."

"No matter." Professor Shane said. "We'll get it back when the time is right." he smiled. "Right lets get going." he added as he set off once again towards the beach as the others looked to each other and all began to follow, except Rebekah who followed the path of scorched earth that led to Kol.

Once they reached the beach Damon took his phone out to check if he had a signal.

"What are you doing?" Elena asked.

"I'm calling Liz." he said. "I won't be a minute." he added as Elena headed over to the rest of the group to help them untie the ropes for the boats.

"Hey Liz." Damon said cheerfully. "Hope I'm not disturbing you."

"Of course not Damon." Liz replied. "How can I help?" she asked.

"I need to look up the phone records of the female werewolf Tyler Lockwood was hanging around with." Damon explained. "We think she may have been working with Katherine, who's taken the cure and disappeared. Her name is Hayley Marshall." he told her. "Can you also get the records of Professor Atticus Shane?" he asked.

"That's fine no problem." Liz replied. "I can get those for you. When do you want them for?" she asked.

"We should be back in the next few hours." Damon said.

"I'll get right on it." Liz advised him.

"Thanks Liz." Damon smiled. "Bye." he added.

"Goodbye Damon." Liz replied as they hung up and Damon walked back to join the group in getting the boats ready to leave.

Stefan, Damon and Elena finally walked into the boarding house after dropping Bonnie off from the airport exhausted. It was late and Jeremy was still staying at Matt's meaning Elena didn't want to go home and be on her own. Once they entered the parlor, Damon took his and Elena's luggage and carried it up to his bedroom whilst she sat on the couch and Stefan poured them all a drink. Handing his glass over to Elena, he sat on the couch opposite and took out his phone to check his texts.

"So what do we do now?" Elena asked as she saw Stefan reading one text frowning, before lifting his head up to look at her.

"I guess we find Katherine." he sighed.

"We need to keep Bonnie out of this." Elena frowned. "I don't trust Professor Shane." she said.

"I'm sure Damon is cooking up a plan as we speak." Stefan grinned. "Speaking of which..."

"I'm here." Damon called out as he entered the parlor and picked up the drink Stefan had poured for him and putting it on the coffee table, before he went over to light the fire. "Seriously Stefan?" he complained. "Fire, then texts." he huffed as he began to stoke the fire into life.

"So, what have you got up your sleeve Damon?" Stefan asked, as he began texting a message.

"I'm waiting for Liz to get back to me with both Professor Shane and Hayley's phone records." Damon told him, as he got up, picked up his drink and sat next to Elena, before putting his arm over her shoulder.

"You sure she's involved?" Elena asked looking at Damon intently.

"Well Tyler knew jack shit about the real reason for the hybrids being unsired. Which means Hayley was the one orchestrating it, meaning she must have been involved somehow." Damon explained. "So she's a good person to check, plus Katherine seems to like using wolves to do her dirty work." he said as his phone rang, flashing up Liz as the caller ID. "Speaking of which." he grinned as he answered the phone. "Liz, how's my favorite Sheriff?" he asked, putting her on speakerphone.

"I managed to dig up those phone records you asked for." Liz replied. "You want this over the phone?" she asked.

"You can give me an idea of what to expect." Damon replied.

"There's been a lot of communication with numbers in the New Orleans area." Liz told him

"Interesting." Damon said looking thoughtful. "Go on."

"You were right about her and Professor Shane." Liz said. "There were a lot of calls made between them." she went on. "Also, it looks like she's recently been in contact with Klaus Mikaelson." she added as Damon looked at Stefan and Elena with a worried expression on his face.

"Did she call him first or did he call her?" Damon asked.

"She did." Liz told them, as they all looked at each other.

"Have you got the phone records with you now?" Stefan suddenly asked as Damon looked up in surprise.

"Yeah." Liz said hesitantly.

"That's great." Stefan grinned. "I'm coming over to see Caroline after this. I'll pick them up." he offered.

"Is that okay with you Damon?" Liz asked.

"Yeah that's fine." Damon replied, looking a little confused.

"Right, well I've gotta go." Liz said. "Goodnight Damon." she added.

"Goodnight Liz." Damon replied before ending the call and nodding at Stefan. "What's up with Blondie?" he asked.

"Tyler problems." Stefan explained as he emptied his glass before standing up.

"Maybe I should go..." Elena offered as Stefan shook his head.

"She asked if I could come round as soon as I got back." Stefan explained to a slightly hurt looking Elena as she realized that Caroline was now turning to Stefan with her problems before speaking to Elena. "...And I'm guessing you guys might want a little bit of time alone." he suggested, raising an eyebrow at Damon and Elena.

"I'm not saying no to that offer brother." Damon grinned at Stefan before turning to look at Elena, who just rolled her eyes, as Stefan turned to leave the room.

"Give Caroline my love." Elena called out as Stefan walked out of the door and closed it behind him, leaving just Elena and Damon alone in the parlor together.

"You wait here." Damon grinned. "I have a surprise for you." he added as he vamp-sped upstairs, leaving Elena alone for a few minutes to scroll through her own texts whilst she waited. "Done!" Damon called out as Elena looked up at him curiously as he stood with his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing Damon?" Elena asked suspiciously?

"Do you trust me?" Damon asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Usually." Elena replied. "What have you got behind your back?" she asked, narrowing her eyes as Damon revealed one hand containing a black satin blindfold, prompting Elena to raise an eyebrow. "What's that for?" she asked.

"It's for me." Damon grinned. "Just in case you want to watch some terrible chick flick." he brinned as Elena put her glass down and folded her arms. "Fine." he sighed. "It's a surprise, nothing too kinky." he added.

"What's in the other hand?" Elena asked suspiciously, prompting Damon to pout before sighing and revealing the two champagne glasses he was holding with a sly grin. "Okay, fine, I believe you." Elena said, jumping up realizing that this was either going to be fun or romantic, and after the last few days on the island, she wanted either or both. "Go ahead, put it on." she added as she went over to Damon to allow him to place the blindfold on. "Lead the way." she added as he guided her up the steps and in the direction of where she knew Damon's bedroom to be. As she walked into what she believed to be Damon's bedroom, the first thing that hit her senses were the smells all around her. She could smell candle wax, vanilla and roses.

"You stay here." Damon whispered into here ear, before letting go of her as the sound of running water hit her ears, causing her to smile. The source of the running water was from the bath, that much she could tell.

Elena suddenly felt Damon's push her hair to one side, exposing her beck before he wrapped his strong arms around her waist, from behind, pulling her back in tight to his chest.

"I can take the blindfold off if you want." he offered. "But it might be more fun to start with it one." he whispered seductively in Elena's ear, as he began to nibble her earlobe. "When you take away one of the senses, it heightens the rest." he explained. "It's even more acute in vampires as we rely on our senses for prey." Damon's voice was low and seductive as he gently laced his fingers through hers. "Smell, taste, sound, touch. All more intense than before. And pleasure..." he added as he began to slowly place tiny kisses upon her neck. "Well, you'll have to let me know bout that if you want to keep it on."

"Keep it on." Elena whispered back, already beginning to understand what Damon meant as the kisses on her neck were causing the heat to pool in her stomach already and he had barely touched her.

"Tell me what you smell." Damon said as he removed his hands to slowly pull down the strap of Elena's top over her shoulder and lightly place his lips over her skin before he pushed her arms in the air and removed the offending item.

"I smell roses...candle wax and vanilla." Elena muttered, trying her hardest not to lose concentration on what Damon had asked of her whilst he continued to distract her with his delicate kisses.

"That's because the room is only lit by candles." he explained, his voice deep and husky. "The vanilla is from the bathtub. And the roses...well I'll help you find out where they are." he said as he bent down and helped Elena out of her socks and shoes. "Now take two steps forward." he instructed her, with which she complied as she suddenly notice what felt like little pieces of silk under her feet.

"Rose petals and the floor?" Elena asked in surprise.

"Of course." Damon whispered as he removed his own sweater before pulling Elena's back to to his chest so she could feel his naked flesh against hers, causing her breath to spike. "Red ones." he told her, as Elena began to form an image in her mind of Damon's candlelit bedroom, filled with red rose petals on the floor. "Walk forward, follow the feel of the petals." he urged her as he gave her a nudge whilst he traced his fingertips up the of her body and he continued planting kisses on her neck and shoulder, with the occasional scrape of his blunt teeth against her jugular, sending shivers down her spine.

Elena did as Damon instructed, as he guided her forward, slowly putting one foot in front of the other, making sure there were silken petals between her toes. The scent of vanilla was getting stronger, suggesting they were heading towards the bathroom, when all of a sudden three other smells hit her senses. The first on was easy, chocolate, this made her mouth water, because vampire or not, she still loved chocolate. A fresh clean smell that she recognized to be strawberries and a third which was a smell she knew slightly but wasn't completely familiar with.

"Chocolate and strawberry." Elena described to Damon. "But what's the other smell?" she asked as she pushed back into Damon, feeling his erection against her back through his jeans.

"What else did I have in my hands besides the blindfold?" Damon asked as he unbuttoned her jeans and lowered her zipper.

"Champagne glasses." Elena whispered as Damon's hand slid under her panties and gently began to circle her clit causing her to moan. "The smell is champagne." she managed to say as she felt Damon smile against her skin.

"Do you want some?" he asked his voice velvety and seductive as Elena nodded, his talented fingers making words harder to form as she suddenly felt something touch her lips. Realizing it was a glass she opened her mouth as Damon must have tipped the glass a little as the liquid slid into her mouth and down her throat as she swallowed.

"That was good." Elena managed to say as she heard Damon put the glass down before she felt her bra being unfastened.

Damon removed the bra swiftly and with the other hand he began to gently massage one of Elena's breasts, occasionally pinching the nipple causing the heat to rise even more between her legs. Reaching behind her, Elena began to stroke the outside of Damon's jeans where his bulging erection was tightly packed, desperate to freed from it's confines. Feeling sorry for him, Elena managed to unfasten his jeans and she slid her hand in Damon's boxer briefs and began to lovingly stroke his length, earning her a moan from him.

"You have a choice." Damon whispered. "The blindfold and the bed or no blindfold and the tub." he offered.

"The blindfold and the bed." Elena answered without hesitating.

"Good." she heard Damon say. "I was hoping you'd say that." he added as suddenly the floor fell away from her feet as Damon had scooped her into his arms and gently placed her down on the bed, which she also found to be full of rose petals.

"Wow, this is so romantic." Elena gasped at the beautiful scent.

"Don't tell anyone." Damon insisted, hovering above her. "I have a reputation to uphold." he added as they both laughed until Damon kissed her and began running his fingers up and down the sides of her body.

The kiss was full of love and passion and being blindfolded was only intensifying everything he did. Elena ran her fingers up and down Damon's hard chest, her fingernails scraping through the few chest hairs that had started to grow when he was human. Her hands made their way up to his neck and into his soft raven hair as she began to circle her hips to grind her core against his erection. Suddenly, much to Elena's dismay he got up and disappeared.

"Damon?" she called out as she suddenly heard his footsteps come closer before hearing what sounded like a glass and a bottle being placed on the dresser next to her, causing her to grin as she realized he had brought the champagne over. She also noticed the smell of strawberries being slightly stronger, suspecting that he'd got some of those on the dresser too.

Elena felt the bed dip as Damon climbed back on the bed, but this time she noticed his jeans were missing. Ensuring he was not alone in his nakedness, he tugged at Elena's jeans as she lifted her hips to help him pull them off, before he quickly removed her panties at the same time.

"God you're beautiful." he murmured as he crawled back up and reached over to pick up what Elena assumed was the glass and waited wondering what he was going to do. "We'll drink this champagne together." he said. "No dribbling as I put it in your mouth." he instructed as Elena simply nodded, opening her mouth, expecting to feel a glass against her lips any moment. Instead she felt Damon's lips upon hers as the champagne dribbled from his mouth into hers. Once it stopped they both swallowed and began kissing, their mouths both tasting of champagne. Elena then felt Damon reach over for something else. "Do you like strawberries?" he asked.

"Of course." Elena said smiling as she heard Damon dip the strawberry in the champagne. This was something she knew her human hearing would never have picked up on, and possibly she might not have noticed it herself, even with her vampire hearing, but the blindfold was heightening her senses to an impossible level and she'd heard the swish of the champagne as he dipped the fruit into it before she felt a drip of champagne over her lips.

"Open your mouth." Damon instructed as he placed the strawberry inside her mouth, as she bit it, she felt the exquisite juices hitting her heightened taste buds, she could even taste the hint of champagne. Suddenly she felt something cold dribbling on her nipple. Realizing it was juice from the strawberry she giggled but her giggles quickly turned to moans of pleasure as Damon began to suck the juice for it. "Mmm...tasty." he whispered as he repeated the process with the other nipple, before he popped the rest of the strawberry in her mouth.

As Elena swallowed the strawberry, she suddenly felt something cold and wet in her belly button causing her to giggle.

"What are you doing?" she asked as her question was soon answered as she felt Damon's tongue lapping what she assumed to be champagne from her navel which cause her to moan as heat began pooling in her stomach once again as she knew his mouth was closer to her core.

"Do you trust me?" Damon whispered huskily as Elena nodded. She knew he'd never do anything to hurt her and was only ever going to try and pleasure her as much as he could, so she knew she didn't have to worry, but she was curious as to why he'd asked her. "Good." he said. "This might seem strange at first, but with your heightened senses you'll like it." he promised her as he moved over to get something else.

Suddenly Elena nearly bolted through the roof when she felt an ice cold sensation across her nipple. It didn't hurt but it was a shock. Even more so as Damon kept rubbing it around the nipple as it was becoming extremely hard and numb with the cold.

"Damon..." Elena started but stopped as she felt his lips replace the ice around her nipple, the warmth of his mouth and tongue feeling delicious against as her nipple became warm again. Elena realized Damon was still heightening her senses. She was less surprised when he did it to the other nipple, and she realized she surprisingly liked it.

Once more Damon reached over and she could tell he was getting another piece of ice from what must be an ice bucket next to the bed. This time he trailed the ice between her breasts and down her stomach, circling her belly button as he climbed down the bed. Elena suddenly realized she knew what Damon was going to do, and became a little hesitant.

Noticing her weariness Damon stopped. "I won't if you don't want to." he whispered. However Elena decided that she wanted to try it and if she didn't like it she could always ask him to stop.

"Go on." she whispered as she felt the coolness of the ice trailing down her slit, followed by Damon's tongue. When she realized that he wasn't going to be as extreme as he had been with her nipples, she relaxed, deciding she quite liked the odd sensation of hot and cold as Damon circled her entrance with the ice before following the pattern with his tongue.

Damon opened her folds and trailed the ice up her labia and around her clit as his tongue followed and then his mouth suckled her nub, sending shock waves through her body. Just as he'd started with the ice, he spread her legs and she never felt it again as his tongue dived into her entrance whilst his, finger cold and wet from holding the ice, began to massage her nub. The gradual and sensual build up was almost too much for Elena. She felt the veins around her eyes tickling and her fangs elongate, but she knew now was not the time for blood sharing, so instead she took deep breaths and the veins disappeared. Damon's tongue began working it's magic as he tongue fucked her and she soon felt the heat of an orgasm building.

"Oh my god Damon." she panted. "Don't stop." she cried as she grabbed his hair as gently as she could. However Damon did stop and slowly inserted two fingers inside of her and slowly started pumping, whilst his mouth attacked her clit with an occasional swipe of his tongue over her labia.

Elena realized the impact of the heightened senses as she felt the orgasm continue to build inside her. Her inside walls felt hotter and more powerful than usual, and not being able to see what he was doing meant every suck and lick was a surprise, unpredictable which made it even more erotic. Then without warning her orgasm began ripping through her body.

"Ah fuck...Damon..." she screamed as her back arched and her body went rigid as the white hot spasms ran right through her core and nub, as Damon just kept giving. Elena was sure this was the longest orgasm she'd ever experienced in her life as her head was spinning from it's ferocity. However Damon soon slowed down his ministrations and crawled back up her body and kissed her chastely on the lips.

"Miss me?" he asked, as she heard the mirth in his voice.

"I want you inside of me...NOW!" she demanded, breathlessly.

"Yes ma-am!" he replied in his most southern drawl before she felt him enter her gently, opening her up as she welcomed his length inside her, causing her to moan with pleasure.

"I want to see your face." Elena begged, as Damon complied and removed the blindfold, causing Elena to blink a little to adjust her eyes to the dimly lit bedroom casting a glow over Damon's beautiful face.

Damon lowered himself down and kissed her as he began moving his hips, thrusting slowly at first as they worked together before he pulled on of her legs over his shoulder for deeper penetration. They began to up the pace as they both began to get closer to their climax. Elena hooked her other leg over Damon's shoulder's as he lifted her hips off the bed and increased the pace even more. Their breathing became frantic as their moans grew louder.

"Fuck Elena..." Damon panted.

"Don't stop." Elena replied as he continued whilst Elena felt the heat of another impending orgasm quickly building up inside her.

"I'm gonna come soon." Damon moaned as he licked his finger and began massaging Elena's clit, knowing this would tip her over the edge.

This time Elena's orgasm felt like it was coming from deeper inside her body. The heat in her core taking over her body as she went rigid before shaking as the pleasure raged through her core.

"Damon..." she tried to scream, but her voice only came out as a whisper as her spasms began to milk his shaft, causing him to scrunch up his face in the way Elena loved.

"Fuck!" he cried as she felt him spill his hot seed inside her as he slowed down his actions, before Elena unhooked her legs from his shoulders, allowing him to collapse on top of her.

"Wow." she managed to say after they'd waited for a moment to catch their breaths. Damon turned his head and kissed her before pulling out of her and rolling onto his back. "That was..." Elena started.

"...Intense?" Damon finished as Elena smiled at him nodding.

"I love you." Elena whispered, kissing him again.

"I love you too." Damon smiled, pressing his forehead against hers.

"What about the rest of the strawberries and champagne?" Elena asked.

"There's a bath tub with our names written all over it, just waiting for us to get in and finish those off." he told her. "There's even an added bonus of chocolate." he grinned, sitting up. "You ready?" he asked, holding out his hand to her.

"I thought you were never going to ask." Elena smiled as she placed her hand in his and he led her over to the tub.

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