Save some face, you know you've only got one

Change your ways while you're young

Boy, one day you'll be a man

Oh girl, he'll help you understand

Smile Like You Mean It by The Killers

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Damon was outrageously bored as he drove by green field after green field. Meanwhile, Elena slept through the car ride in the middle of nowhere, which was Halifax, Virginia. Damon was thrilled when he passed the 'Welcome to Mystic Falls' sign. He settled on driving straight to the boarding house, so he wouldn't have to deal with Jenna. He had no idea if she was home. He parked the Chevy and carried Elena's limp body into the house. She didn't even flinch as he walked upstairs and placed her on his bed.

Four hours later, Damon was restless and hungry. If he wanted, he could have picked up a blood bag, but he refused to give in. It was true, he was officially a spoiled vampire. He had no qualms about admitting it. With his willing and beautiful companion next to him, it would be a shame to not drink from her. She let him do it every day, it only made him love her more. Minute after minute, he watched her pulse. He was unable to understand a single word in his book, it made no difference that he read the same page three times. With set determination, he tossed the book off the bed. He couldn't deal with looking at Elena any longer.

Elena's opened her sleepy eyes when he roughly pulled her jeans off her body. She comically slid down the bed in the process. She looked down realizing her topless state. All she had left on was her underwear and socks.

"What are you doing?" She mumbled.

"Baking cookies." Damon said sarcastically.

"Hmm?" She was too lethargic to catch the sarcasm.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Damon grumbled. He took off his shirt and unzipped his pants. She knew he was impatient, it was so obvious in his mannerisms.

Elena found herself in his arms, while he rearranged her body like a barbie on the bed. He made her remain on her hands and knees. He leaned over her body to whisper in her ear. "We're going to fuck and I'm going to feed." His voice was cocky as usual. She knew there was a smirk on his face, but she didn't care. She was willing to play.

She gasped when he roughly slipped two fingers into her core. With a couple of strokes, Elena felt the familiar unbridled desire ignite within her. She started moaning in lustful satisfaction, Damon smiled and added another finger. He picked up the pace, making her tremble in pleasure. She couldn't help spreading her legs wider apart.

"That's right, spread for me. I know exactly what you want." He rubbed his length up and down against her wetness.

Elena was going to curse him for teasing, but to her relief, he slammed into her. She gasped as he unapologetically went all the way in. She felt her inner walls reacting from the minimally painful invasion. He was throbbing inside her, while she adjusted to his size. She didn't complain, she loved feeling the extra depth of his thrusts from the position. His large hands gripped her hips tight as he pulled her onto him. He involuntarily purred in bliss. He was finally content after waiting for hours. Damon started to slam into her repeatedly. Elena loved it when he got rough with her. She couldn't help moaning loudly as he pumped into her. He worked her body hard to continue hearing the delicious sounds. She rhythmically rocked back into him in undeniable desperation. He noticed when she began to meet all of the thrusts.

"More, more, more. You want it bad, don't you?" He said in an annoyingly sing-song voice.

She would have replied if she wasn't quivering in feeling.

All too soon the feeling became overwhelming. Damon's hand reached down to rub her clit mimicking the rhythm of his thrusts. Her breathing became deeper and erratic as he mercilessly increased the force. His movements made her bones ache. She felt every muscle in her body contract as she got closer to release. Moments later, she reached her peak, crying out as the pleasure ripped through her. Her heart was racing with adrenaline running around. Elena heard him groan in pleasure, her release made it easier for him to slide through her. She felt him increase his pace through her haze of disorientation. Elena whimpered feeling him aggressively use her body. After an assortment of deep thrusts, he released inside her and slapped her behind at the same time. Elena jumped up reacting to the unexpected slap. It sobered her up. Damon slipped out of her and flipped her body over. She looked straight at his hungry eyes with her back against the mattress. She knew what he wanted.

Damon's body hovered over hers predatorally. She watched as the blue veins appeared on his face, before he bent down to bite her neck. Elena moaned in appreciation, her body jolted in arousal all over again. He was taking her higher, higher, it was a rush of numbing pleasure. She craved his bites, it was her new addiction. Elena clawed at his back for the sake of having something to hold onto. As he fed from her, she felt him harden against her thigh. Feeding always made him aroused. One of the numerous perks of being with a vampire lover was undoubtedly their stamina.

Damon could sense her need for another round and retracted his fangs from her neck. He wasn't positive if it was the blood bond, but he always knew when she was aroused. It had nothing to do with smell, he could literally feel it in his bones when she was aroused. Damon positioned himself at her opening and bit into the other side of her neck. His thrusts were gentle and slow, the opposite of their previous tryst. Elena was in heaven feeling the mutual forms of pleasure, feeding and intercourse.

Damon's eyes rolled back as he ravished her body. He intensely concentrated on timing both actions to give her maximum satisfaction. He drew back when he felt her growing weak underneath him. Elena's eyes were glazed in blankness. He realized that he might have been over eager in the assault. He bit into his wrist hoping to steady her. He pressed his wrist against her mouth and she consumed his blood like water. The feeling was unexplainable, only a vampire could understand the beauty of sharing blood. Damon moaned as she hungrily sucked, his body naturally reacted and within a few thrusts they happily reached their second climaxes. She released his wrist feeling fatigued and relaxed. She stared at the ceiling in a dazed state.

"That was fun." She sighed.

"Mmm Hmm." Damon purred against her neck as his body was still half on top of her.

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One hour later, Elena awoke from her post-coitus nap. Damon wasn't gripping on her body, so she was able to move around. She stretched against the bed like a lazy feline. She smiled looking at her sated vampire. He had a small smile on his face. That's right, she took him to vampire heaven and back. She sighed and reached onto the nightstand for her cell. She was curious to hear about Andy's adventure to Stony Creek.

She scrolled through her messages. Most of them were from Caroline and Jenny. Jenny wanted to be updated on Andy's memory loss situation. There was one sent an hour old from Andy: "Sweetheart, if I belong in heaven, where do you belong? YES, TONIGHT! ;)"

Elena re-read the message a few times in joy. She let out a small shriek and jumped out of bed. She wiggled into one of Damon's sweaters and ran into to the en suite bathroom with her phone. Damon could hear her scrambling around, but he didn't care. He was too fulfilled to bother with conversation.

In the bathroom, she sat on the edge of the bathtub and dialed Andy.

"Hey kid."

"Where are you?" She asked.

"Uh, almost there... less than 15 minutes from town."

"Good, good. Tell me all the news!" She said enthusiastically.

"Well, let's see. I got the synth back. But it smells like beer. No joke. I'm not sure if it works, guess I'll find out. The guy doesn't even care about playing guitar anymore."

"Oh god." She lamented.

Andy laughed at her reaction.

"I already stopped by the Karaoke place. Hmm, but I couldn't figure out if they are closed for good or if they are closed tonight."

"There is nothing in that part of town. I wouldn't be surprised if they went out of business."

"Yep, yep. Are ya ready for the sweetness?"

"Uh huh, that's why I called. What about Heaven & Hell?"

"Someone called me, someone I can't remember named Morgan." Andy said awkwardly in reference to the memory loss. "Anyway, 'Morgan', told me that Heaven & Hell VII was tonight. Fuckin' fantastic! You're coming right?"

"Duh, but we're going to need costumes!" She squealed.

"Yes, dear. Want me to pick ya up and we can head to the mall? Maybe Spencer's is worth a last minute shot?"

"Good thinking. I'll text you where to pick me up."

"Okay, kid. See ya in a few."

Elena jumped up and down in excitement. She had yet another reason to leave Mystic Falls. The summer was turning out to be a really good time. She laughed at her grungy appearance in the mirror. She snooped around the bathroom to find a brush. After taming her hair, she washed her face and cleaned up before heading back into the bedroom.

She made her way around the room collecting her clothing, which Damon managed to scatter on every surface possible.

Damon turned on his side, a sheet haphazardly covered his waist, and watched her dress. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the mall with Andy." She said putting on her shoes.

"Okay." Damon said slowly.

"Karaoke isn't happening tonight. We're going to a rave." She smiled.

"A rave? What here?" Damon asked confused.

"No, in another town like an hour away. It's a masquerade."

"Will you be gone all night?" Damon pouted.

Elena held back from giggling at his expression. Did he pout on purpose or was it unconscious?

"Uh huh. You can come if you want... not sure if you'll have fun. It's a freak show." She walked over to the bed and french kissed him. "I love you. I'll call you later."

A/N: Four chapters left. I've been to Heaven & Hell, lol. Everything is leading to the grand finale. Will it be decadent? I hope so. If you want a particular naughty to happen, go ahead and suggest it, or forever hold your peace. Be Good & Review!