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"Lena", Damon whispered from somewhere besides me and I whimpered digging myself down under the covers not wanting to get up yet "Sweetheart wake up."
"No", I mumbled into the pillow "It's too early."
"I know it is", Damon said sleepily, as his lips made contact with my shoulder "But we have to get going soon", He whispered and for a second I completely forgot where we were going today "You can sleep on the way there, but right now you need to pack."
"Fine", I whispered after a moment, as I pushed the blankets from my body and immediately the warmth was gone and was replaced with a cool breeze. I slowly sat up my hands coming up to wipe my eyes tiredly, as a long yawn escaped my mouth.
"You don't need much, but then again I have no idea how long we'll be there", Damon said from the other side of the room and I looked over to see him throwing a pile of v-necks into a large shoulder bag "Anything else you need we can buy them while there."
"Do you have another one?", I asked pointing the bag that lay at his feet and I watched him nod briefly, before walking over to the wardrobe and retrieving another dark blue shoulder bag. I grabbed the bag from him, and I started packing. I threw in some light shirts, as well as some long pants not knowing what the weather was going to be like when we got there, before I zipped up the bag and went to the bathroom.
I quickly went to the toilet, brushed my teeth, as well as lightly brushing through my hair before I walked back into the bed room changing into a pair of loose shorts and a hoodie while throwing on a pair of comfortable shoes.
"How are we getting to Denver?", I asked quietly, as I sat down on the edge of the bed watching Damon's back flex as he moved his arms into the holes on the long sleeve t-shirt "Because my passport is back in Mystic Falls."
"You are still in Mystic Falls", Damon said and I felt confused wondering how far away from home I was "Just five minutes over wickery bridge to be exact", He continued and I couldn't help but wonder why no one had come to look for me if I was so close to home but then again I wondered if they had even noticed I was missing "But to answer your question you don't need a passport. I own a jet, that's how we are getting there."
"You own a jet?", I asked in confusion. Even if I didn't know how much a jet costs, I still knew you had to be filthy rich to own one of those "We' re flying to Denver in your private jet?"
"Yep", He replied like it was no big deal, as he moved around the room picking up small items from his bed side table before placing them in the outside pockets of the travel bag "But not it's really mine it's my father's but since he's dead I guess it belongs to me", He continued like his father's death meant nothing to him and I couldn't help but asking.
"How did he die?", I asked and I watched Damon's head snap to mine and I wondered for a second if I had crossed some kind of line so I quickly added "If you don't mind me asking."
"In a fire", He whispered and I left my question at that even though I could go on asking him forever "You all done?", He asked softly and I detected a hint of sadness in his tone and I immediately regretted pushing the subject. I nodded hoping that I hadn't ruined the rest of our trip, before I grabbed my bag and followed him down the stairs and to the car.
The car ride was short and full of silence. I didn't get a chance to sleep because, as soon as my eyes began to flutter close we were pulling into the airport parking lot. I had been on a plane before but I wasn't too fond of flying because I had trouble breathing on the way up and the way down, but it had been a couple of years and I hoped that issue had passed not wanting to embarrass myself.
The car slowed down, as Damon brought us into a secluded area. We stopped at a boom gate and I watched Damon showing a pass which opened the gate and allowed us in. Damon parked the car and turned off the engine, before opening the door and hoping out. I waited silently unsure of what to do, as Damon collected the bags from the boot of the car.
I wondered if he was angry at me for pushing the subject of his father's death or if he was just upset remembering the death of his father but I wasn't going to ask. Instead I was just going to wait until the appropriate time or until he decided to talk to me again. My thoughts were cut, as Damon knocked on the window and I jumped in my seat and a lazy smirk traveled along his lips before he opened my door gesturing me to get out and I quickly scrabbled from my seat.
I heard the car being locked behind us, as I followed Damon to a silver door that lead into a small building. I watched Damon walk over to the side of the building, as he placed the bags lightly on the floor.
"Stay here okay?", Damon whispered and I nodded, as I watched him walk over to a man standing behind a counter. I watched their interaction closely coming to the conclusion that they knew each other well, as they laughed before Damon enveloped the man in a short hug.
The man pointed over to me and whatever was said Damon laughed off and pointed to the door behind me. I watched Damon collect something from the counter, before turning around and walking back over to me. Damon was silent once more, as he picked up the bags and began walking to the door he had just pointed too.
Once the door opened we were outside and I looked up in awe, as a small white jet came into view from around the corner. I tried to calm both my nerves and excitement, as we walked closer and closer causing the jet to get larger with every step. We got to the start of a set of stairs and I watched Damon step to the side, as he waited for me to catch up.
"Go up first", He said, as his hand went to the small of my back ushering me up the stairs. I walked slowly and carefully, before I was at the top of the stairs and walking onto the small plane. A man stood at the door a big grin shone across his face, as he noticed us for the first time.
"You must be Miss Gilbert, pleasure to meet you", The man said cheerfully a thick accent caused his words to slur together and a blush ran across my cheeks, as he kissed the top of my hand before turning his attention to Damon "Mr Salvatore", He sang and I turned to see Damon smiling, as they greeted each other so I turned on my heel and continued to make my way further into the plane.
The interior was beautiful much different from my normal flight seats and I wondered if this was what first class gets to experience while flying. There weren't many seats but I continued further, as a bunch of lounge seats came into view and I gasped as my body turned the corner.
"You didn't really think I'd let you and Damon go alone, did you love?", Klaus chuckled from his spot next to the window and I stood frozen my mouth dry, as I watched him sip on the golden liquid that filled his glass.
"Elena?", I heard Damon call from behind me and I turned to find him walking down the aisle in search for me. I stepped to the side so I was in his line of view and I watched him let out a long, deep breath and a smile spread across his lips, as he slowed down his steps and made his way over to me.
He turned the corner and his hands immediately came to rest on my shoulders but a loud cough caused his hands to fly from my body.
"Klaus", Damon growled, as he stepped forward shielding my body from Klaus' view "What are you doing here?"
"Thought I'd crash the party", Klaus smirked "I mean you can't keep that piece of ass...", Klaus continued licking his lips to emphasize the point, as he pointed behind Damon "All to yourself."
"Who let you on?", Damon asked stiffly.
"Doesn't matter", Klaus replied "I'm here to see you get the job done."
"Right", Damon said the sarcasm thick in his voice, before he turned and made his way across the other side of the plane pulling me with him. He sat down gesturing for me to take the seat opposite him "You okay? He didn't say anything to you, did he?"
"Nope ", I answered, as I relaxed into the lounge chair spreading my legs out in front of me "Do you know when we'll be taking off?"
"Should be in a couple of minutes", Damon said, as he looked through a magazine that was laid out on the table in front of us and I couldn't help the nervous shiver that racked through my body "You okay?"
"Yeah I guess", I laughed out nervously and Damon tilted his head to the side urging me to continue "I used to get bad breathing problems when I fly, I don't know if I still have it's been a while."
"Do you get the problems during the whole flight?", Damon asked, as he sat up straight the magazine falling from his hands.
"No", I said, as my head shook back and forth "Just during the takeoff and landing."
"Do you want some gum", Damon asked and I shook my head in a 'no' motion "What about some water?"
"Yes please", I whispered my throat still dry since the encounter with Klaus. I watched Damon make his way from his seat and down to the front of the plane and I let out a shaky breath, as I turned my head to see Klaus' lustfully gaze penetrating me. I quickly looked away, as Damon placed the chilled bottle of clear liquid in my hand and made his way back to the seat in front of me.
I took a few mouth fulls and a few deep breaths to calm myself, before an announcement was made that we were about to take off and suddenly the nerves were back.
"Lena close your eyes", Damon commanded in a whisper and I felt my eyes close, as the plane began to move "Listen to my voice okay?", He asked and I nodded my head trying to divert my focus to him instead of the moving jet "I want you remembering how powerful you felt yesterday when you shot that gun, I want you to remember how happy you were", Damon continued before he corrected himself "How happy we were."
Suddenly my mind was in a different place with memories of Damon and I laughing flashing before my eyes. But then my stomach dipped and I was jolted out of my dream.
"Don't open your eyes", Damon whispered "Breath for me in and out just like you do when I'm choking you with my cock", he continued and a shiver of pleasure trickled down my spine. The memory flashes came back and suddenly my mind was filled of Damon chocking me, as I slowly inhaled through my nose and exhaled through my mouth"That's a good girl keep going."
I was breathing easily my mind focusing on Damon's word, when I felt myself begin to slip away into a deep slumber.
"Elena", I heard some whispering from above me "Come on baby wake up."
I slowly opened my eyes to see Damon hovering over me, a bottle of water in his hands.
"Where am I?", I mumbled, as my hands came up to wipe my eyes which caused Damon to chuckle.
"Last time I checked we were in the air", He laughed out, as he handed me the bottle of water.
"Right", I yawned, before I stood up stretching my aching muscles "How long was I out?"
"Not too long, you just needed to wake up because we are landing soon", Damon said and I nodded in understanding, before relaxing back into my chair "What were you dreaming about?", Damon asked and I looked up at him confused, before the memory flashed and I looked down as a light blush covered my cheeks "You were moaning Lena, whimpering your little heart out", He continued, as he bit down on his bottom lip "You have no fucking idea what that does to me."
I whimpered at his words looking down to find the obvious tent that was forming in his jeans and I lent forward to do something when an announcement was made over the loud speaker signaling that the plane was landing. I quickly lent back in my chair smiling at Damon's discomfort, as I adjusted my seat belt and sent Damon a look that signaled I would make it up to him later and closed my eyes to prepare for the landing.
Once we had landed at the airport there was a car waiting to pick us up the ride was long and awkward with me seated in the back sandwiched between Damon and Klaus' muscular bodies. We were driven to a hotel where we were all placed in the same suite that had three bedrooms. We ate dinner at a close fast food joint, in awkward silence.
"So what's happening tomorrow?", Damon asked once we got back to the hotel.
"You'll be going out", Was Klaus' short reply.
"Going out where?", Damon asked his tone growing impatient.
"I'll be giving you the map to the Gilbert's holiday house", Klaus continued "And you'll be spending the day monitoring the perimeter."
"Where will Elena be?", Damon asked and my head snapped up at my name, as I waited for Klaus' answer.
"She will be staying here with me while I monitor her", Klaus answered sending a wink my way "We can get to know each other better."
"I don-"
"I don't care what you want, Damon", Klaus snapped effectively shutting Damon up "I don't trust you two together and I don't trust her on her own, she'll be staying here with me no questions."
I watched Damon huff, before leaving the room and I quickly followed after him not wanting to stay any longer than I had to with Klaus. Especially if he wasn't in a good mood.
I walked down the hallway to find Damon forcefully ripping the clothes from his body and throwing them into the travel bag that sat next to his bed. I watched him strip down to his boxer briefs and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips, as I watched him rack through his hair causing the muscles of his stomach to become taught.
His eyes snapped to mine, as he stalked towards me caged me against the wall with his arms.
"Fuck Lena", Damon whispered harshly into my neck "I want to fuck the absolute shit out of you."
"Please" I begged, as my body arched into his "I need you."
"God", Damon breathed, as his hands gripped my tits roughly "It's going to be rough Lena, so so so fucking rough."
"Please I want you to give me everything", I gasped, as his lips descended over my cotton covered tits sucking the covered flesh into my mouth "Please use me, god please."
I was suddenly thrown onto the bed, as Damon gripped my shorts pulling them from my legs before he ripped the material of my panties from my body and with that he slammed into me and before I could recover he did it again.
And again.
Over and Over.
Faster, harder and deeper with each thrust.
His hands gripped my hips with such force I knew there would be bruises in the morning but I couldn't bring myself to care. My pussy gripped his cock like a vice, as he pushed my body to its limit pounding into me over and over until my pussy fluttered and I was sent spinning over the each. But that didn't stop him.
His hands came forward under my body snaking between us to rub my clit and soon I was seeing stars, as my body shook in pleasure sending me into my second orgasm. And once the last tremor raced through me Damon fell over the edge with me, as his body collapsed on mine.
"I'm sorry", He whispered, as he flipped us over pulling me to his chest.
"It's okay", I said, as I was pulled into the dark "I loved it."
I awoke at 11 the next morning to an empty bed remembering that Damon had to already be up and gone, I went to see if there was anything for breakfast. I found some yogurt and a bunch of bananas so I poured the yogurt into two bowls setting Klaus' on the table before I grabbed a banana and made my way into the living room.
I had just finished my bowl of yogurt when Klaus joined me on the couch clutching the bowl to his chest, as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"Morning", Klaus said, before turning his attention to the bowl "Thank you by the way."
I sat stunned at the way he was talking to me but nodded and added in a 'you're welcome' for good measure before I began to eat my banana when there was a knock at the door and my whole body froze.
My eyes snapped to Klaus', as the knocking continued and I got up from my seat to go see who it was when Klaus stopped me.
"Now who could that be", He whispered, as he stood ready to open the door when a heavy accent cut through the wood at the other side.
"Damon mate you in there?"
DADADA WHO'S AT THE DOOOOOR? you'll have to wait and see :) Yay well I hope you all enjoyed it and hopefully I can get you guys the next chapter just as quick! I had some wonderful conversations with some of you guys over pm about the story and just about some random shit so I really enjoyed that :) Please don't be scared to let me know what you guys thought of this chapter in the reviews or over pm or if you guys have any ideas you want to share me with feel free :) Until next time... xxx