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You are about to find out why the previous chapter wasn't the M rated chapter I'm sure many people expected.
Warning – Rated M for bad language and explicit sexual content.
I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Laura woke to the most calming and restful sensation she could remember ever experiencing. Arms were wrapped around her in such a way to make her feel warm, secure and loved. Although she had yet to open her eyes, Laura could feel her head was buried in Damon's chest. She could hear his faint heartbeat and feel the rise and fall of his chest with each breath he took. Laura took a deep breath and took in his scent. It reminded her of warm spices, with a hint of bourbon and leather. An underlying tone, which Laura didn't recognize, was one of extreme masculinity and sensuality, a scent she desperately needed to taste, as if it were the most delicious blood imaginable.
Opening her eyes, noticing it was dark outside, a neon light from the motel sign flashed outside, shining in the room. Laura looked up at Damon, who appeared to be asleep, the occasional flash of blue lighting up his face. His dark eyelashes fanned his pale skin, giving him an almost ethereal look. It was hard to believe how a man, who could look so beautiful and angelic, be a dangerous killer. Not that she cared anymore, she had the potential to be just as dangerous as he was, they were wolves in sheep's clothing.
Damon opened his eyes, looking a little sleepy, he tucked a stray hair behind Laura's ear. "You're awake." He smiled softly.
"Why is it still dark?" Laura asked.
"How did the memory download go?" Laura asked.
Damon frowned. "I understood your life." He nodded. "And I could see some of what you saw in the show. The rest was a blur."
"What did you see?" Laura asked, pushing herself up so she was face-to-face with him."
"I saw up until Stefan flipped the switch." He said. "After that, the show became blurred. It's as if the magic won't let me see my future." He suggested.
"Maybe you're not supposed to." Laura offered. "I might be the only one able to see it." She said.
"I guess that would make sense." He nodded. "But I did get to see some of your past, although it was at high speed." He said as Laura lowered her eyes and blushed.
"Even my... slightly wild college days?" she asked, closing her eyes, wishing the answer was no, but she knew the truth.
"That was the best bit." Damon laughed. "That guy you got involved with was a douchebag, but he did know some useful stuff." He smirked, as he ran his finger down Laura's cheek, which seemed to burn her, but in a good way.
"Did you understand how I felt?" Laura asked, trying to distract herself from how Damon's hands on her were beginning to send erotic currents of electricity around her body.
"No." Damon shook his head. "I never knew how you felt, I just saw what you saw. But something is different. I feel a connection to you that I didn't have before." He frowned as his fingers glided down her arms, sending shivers down her spine.
Laura knew what he meant. He'd seen her life through her eyes, he knew her parents, her friends, her dog. He was in a position to be able to choose whether he still wanted to be with her, with far more knowledge than he ever had with Elena. And from the way he was acting, she had a feeling he approved.
"And do you still think I'm Elena?" she asked.
"You didn't have a little brother and you weren't adopted." Damon said. "But I'm guessing, most of your early life was similar to Elena's. you had more freedom because your parents knew you were a doppelganger and needed life experience. So, you were a little wilder than Elena. But I like it. You still have her compassion. You'd forgive an alligator for biting your leg off." He said, causing Laura to laugh, before leaning in and gently kissing her on the lips.
The memories of how she felt after they fed last night, came flooding back. Except this time Laura wasn't high on human blood. Now she could make a rationale choice about what she wanted to do, except the taste of Damon's lips left no room for rationale thinking. No blood could ever taste as good as he did, or even make her feel like he was making her feel right now. Every nerve ending on her body was pulsating, sending messages to her brain, telling her she wanted him to be as close to her as was inhumanly possible.
With vampire speed, Laura was soon straddling Damon's hips. She grabbed his hands and pushed them up against the wooden headboard, startling Damon as she pulled away from his gentle kiss.
"You're mine." Laura growled.
"I've been yours since the moment we met." Damon said genuinely.
"Which time?" Laura smirked.
"Every one of them." Damon whispered as he tried to lift his head to reach her lips, but Laura pulled away, resulting in a pout from Damon.
"You've made love to me before." Laura explained. "I can't remember it, so I'm in charge. You know what I like, and I want it my way." She smiled.
"I didn't bring the appropriate gear." Damon said, biting his bottom lip. "I left the whips and chains at the house."
"I said making love." Laura shook her head. "You're getting ahead of yourself. We can try that out a little later." She smirked.
"You better keep that promise." Damon's eyes flashed with desire.
The look in Damon's eyes affected Laura so much, the veins around her own eyes began to tingle, as she felt her fangs descend. Heat flood to her core as the carotid artery in Damon's neck seemed to scream out to her 'bite me'. Laura bent her head down to Damon's neck and took in his intense scent, she traced her tongue up the outline of the pulsating carotid artery, earning her a small gasp from Damon's lips. Laura gently placed her lips on Damon's neck and pierced the artery with her teeth, making only tiny holes as she didn't want to take too much or make a mess.
The thought of mess went completely out of the window the moment she tasted his blood. There was a familiarity about it, which she couldn't place, however, more importantly, it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted, because it tasted of Damon.
Laura felt a pinprick on the side of her own neck, where clearly Damon was biting down on her. What followed was an intense sensation of knowing and understanding. Two people connected in ways which were indescribable. She could see what he'd seen when he had taken onboard her memories, she could even tell how he viewed them, his emotions attached to what he saw, but most of all, she felt his love for her, which was the most powerful, beautiful and sexiest thing she'd ever experienced. It also intrigued her.
Laura pulled away from Damon, who stopped drinking from her. She looked into his eyes, trying to fathom what she had just seen. Seeing two people in love on a TV screen and experiencing that same love first-hand was completely different. Laura also realized that this was how Laura was supposed to retrieve her memories from Damon, and why Damon was the only one who she could do this with, as doing this with anyone else could have proven awkward.
"Bonnie must have a lot of faith in our future." Damon said. "You wouldn't have been able to do that with anyone else." He frowned. "I guess Stefan, but it would have cemented you're relationship with him."
"I'm guessing Bonnie saw what she saw and knew that it was pointless using anyone else." Laura whispered. "But now's not the time to talk." She whispered as she leaned into him and they began to kiss.
Damon sat up while Laura's hair curtained around them, cocooning them in their own little world of passion. Laura ripped open the dark blue shirt Damon was wearing; buttons flew everywhere, but Laura didn't care, Damon had plenty of shirts. Damon's hands roamed under Laura's pajama tank top, the sensation of his fingers against her skin seemingly setting her body on fire with desire. He pushed her top up, and with the help of Laura, over her head.
As she threw her top away, Damon captured her breast with his hands. The warmth of his wet tongue circling and sucking her nipples made her feel like a goddess being worshipped by her most devoted disciple. Laura ran her fingers through Damon's silky soft hair, taking in the texture of each individual strand, which was a new sense of touch she seemed to be discovering.
Damon lifted his eyes towards hers, pleading with her to honor her promise of making him hers. Laura pushed Damon back down onto the bed, so that she was on top of him, looking down. Damon tucked her hair behind her ears as they began to kiss once more, however this time their hands began to simultaneously began to explore each other's naked flesh. Damon's fingers brushed over her nipples, causing them to pebble once more under his touch. Laura mimicked his movements, discovering the little tufts of hair in contrast to the smoothness of his skin as she went along. Her hands made their way down to Damon's slender hips, before tracing line of dark hair of his treasure trail.
Laura scuttled down the bed and began to undo his zipper. Slowly, Laura pulled his jeans down his hips, revealing his very tented black cotton boxer briefs. Laura pulled his jeans off and threw them across the room out of the way. Meanwhile Laura hooked her fingers in the elastic waistband of Damon's boxer briefs and also pulled them down, revealing his large, erect cock.
Instinct and desire took over Laura's brain as she reached down to touch him. Noticing the pre-cum seeping through the tip, Laura gently took hold of his cock in her fingers. She looked up at him as she swirled her tongue around the swollen head, tasting him, causing Damon's eyes to roll into the back of his head and moan with pleasure, as he stroked her hair, before trying to regain his composure and return her gaze. His moans of pleasure gave Laura a small sense of satisfaction in the knowledge she could have this much power over him. Laura began to pump his cock, while he continued to harden. She could tell from the way the blood way filling up his length, he was close. Doubling down on her efforts, Laura relaxed her gag reflex, although she was sure it no longer mattered now she was a vampire; and took him as far back into her throat as possible.
"Oh fuck… Laura!" Damon cried out as he grabbed hold of the pillow under his head and squeezed, while Laura felt his cum slide down the back of her throat.
Slowly, Laura lifted her head and released his softening member form her mouth. She kissed her way up his body, until she reached his face; she smiled and kissed him on the lips.
Laura raised her head to look at him. "Like I said, you're mine." She told him.
"I'm yours, forever." Damon agreed.
"You promise?" Laura raised an eyebrow.
Damon smiled and nodded. "I promise." He agreed before kissing her once more and flipping her over, so that he was on top. "My turn." He purred. "But first, I want you to close your eyes, relax your senses. The experience will be heightened even more." He told her, as Laura did as he said.
Laura felt Damon press his chest against her as he kissed her shoulder. He gently stroked his fingers down her stomach followed by his lips and tongue, forcing Laura to relax. She began to understand what Damon had meant by asking her to close her eyes as it heightened her senses even further. Every time he touched her, her body, she was flooded with hot, spine-tingling sensations, reaching right down to her pussy.
Once he reached the bottom of her pelvis, Damon pulled off Laura's pajama pants and nudged her legs slightly apart, kissing the inside of her thigh's all the way up from her knees until he reached her pussy. He gently ran his fingers down her slit before circling her entrance with the tip of his finger. Laura thought she was going to explode at the sensation, however it turned out to just be the start. Damon stroked her folds once more before parting them with his fingers and blowing into her entrance, his tongue followed the line of her slit starting from her nub and circling it before returning to her pussy.
Laura cried out as Damon pressed his tongue inside her entrance, practically taking her breath away, while at the same time massaging her nub with his thumb. Heat began pooling in the pit of Laura's stomach as the repeated probing action of his tongue increased the throbbing in her pussy, building her up to such an exploding point, she thought she was going to come. However, Damon had other ideas and changed what he was doing. Instead he began to suck on her nub as he inserted two fingers inside her and gently began pump gently whilst his mouth paid close attention to her clit.
Laura began to moan loudly, the sensations running through her body were too much. Damon was right about closing her eyes, her focus was almost entirely on his touch, leaving her no room to think, all she knew was that she about to fall over the edge. The intense heat building up inside of her, along with her throbbing pussy signaled she was on the verge of an extremely powerful orgasm. Damon must have recognized the signs as he inserted a third finger and increased the pace. Finally, white hot spasms exploded throughout her pussy, the sensations sending Laura spiraling into an abyss of never-ending pleasure. The orgasm which was ripping through her body was unlike any other she'd experienced before. Instead of being confined to her pussy, it was wreaking havoc throughout her entire body.
"Oh fuck...Damon...Aargh!" Laura cried out as she arched her back losing the ability to think or speak along the way. Her body went rigid as wave after wave of orgasm hit her.
Damon made his way back up her body, kissing her stomach and gently catching her breasts with his teeth, until by the time he reached her face, she had managed to recover from her orgasm.
"You can open your eyes now." Damon told her as she did as she was told and stared into the icy blue depths of his beautiful eyes.
"I love you." Laura said before she could stop herself, stunned at her sudden feelings, but understanding there was a link between Elena's feelings, her current feelings and possibly how she felt before Esther took her memories away.
"I know." Damon smiled. "I felt it when we blood shared." He leaned down and kissed her. "I love you too." He smiled, kissing her again and pressing his hips up against hers, which surprising Laura as he was as hard as steel already.
Laura pulled away from the kiss and looked at him in shock. "How did you recover so quick?" she asked.
"It's one of the perks of being a vampire." Damon smirked. "Now turn around and get on your knees." He commanded. "I'd suggest you hold on tight." He warned as Laura smiled. He'd clearly pulled that piece of information from her head and made note, as doggy style was one of her favorite positions.
Laura got on her knees, leaned forward and placed her hands on the headboard so that her back was horizontal. From behind, she felt Damon run his cock up and down her slit, coating himself in her juices before gently pushing his length inside her. Holding her hips, he inserted himself a little at a time, allowing Laura to stretch and accommodate his girth, until he was fully buried inside her, uniting them as one.
"You ready?" he asked as Laura nodded breathlessly in response. "Fuck...you're tight Laura." Damon moaned as he kissed her back.
Damon set a slow pace, allowing Laura to become accustomed to him reaching parts of her body which had never been touched before. Although Laura herself had experienced this position before, it became quite clear Elena hadn't as Laura's reaction was one of surprise by how different it felt to the previous times, although it could also be put down to either vampirism or Damon's excellent bedroom skills.
However once Laura was acclimatized to the deep penetration, his tempo increased, as Laura began to move her hips in unison with his, to ensure his thrusts were pushing his cock as deep inside her as possible. Damon's tempo increased further, harder and faster than any human could muster or take. Yet, Laura was able to match it with ease, although she wasn't sure the bed was going to hold out for much longer, if the creaking was anything to go by.
Laura threw her head back as she felt Damon massage one of her breasts with one hand, gently pinching her nipple, causing it to pebble, while simultaneously circling her swollen nub with his other hand. The action of Damon's fingers, combing with the deep penetration and heightened senses caused the heat that had been gradually building up in the pit of her stomach to turn to boiling point, the throbbing between her legs was now practically numb, waiting for the inevitable.
"Come for me Laura." Damon commanded seductively, even though she'd barely recovered from her previous orgasm. However, her body responded to his velvety tones as the full force of her second orgasm hit her.
"Oh yes...oh yes...oh my god...Damon...Damon...aargh" she cried as the white-hot spasms ripped throughout her pussy once more while electric pulses rocked throughout the rest of her body. Laura arched her back, pressing her hips back towards Damon as he continued to slowly thrust in and out as her pussy began to contract around his cock. He managed to pull out to stop him from reaching his own climax as he clearly hadn't finished yet.
"Lay down on your front." Damon whispered.
Laura lay face down flat on the bed as Damon rested his weight on top of her. Her strength meant he was light as a feather, although she could simultaneously sense his weight by how much the bed dipped under them. Damon parted her legs once more, turning her head to the left and tucking her hair over her right shoulder, revealing her neck.
Damon pushed his cock inside Laura's extremely slick pussy, moving slowly as this position required. His hand slipped underneath her so that he could massage her nub at the same time. If that wasn't enough, Laura felt a sharp prick on her neck as Damon's teeth entered her carotid artery and he began to suck on her blood, taking her to dizzying new heights.
The next few moments of her life were like nothing she'd ever experienced before. This was no orgasm in the traditional sense. Her core burned and contracted like her previous two orgasms, but this was different. The delicious experience wasn't just confined to her core. Every vein, artery, nerve and even her blood felt like it was simultaneously reacting the same way. Her entire body violently convulsed with pleasure, almost throwing Damon off her, but he managed to hold on. The bed wasn't so lucky as she heard a loud crack, telling her they'd taken it to its limit, but Laura no longer cared, all she knew and wanted was pleasure, even though she'd lost the ability to moan, pant or speak.
Eventually Damon stopped biting her, and Laura's orgasm quickly faded, leaving her breathless and wanting more, although her body was almost exhausted from whatever Damon had just done to her, because Laura wasn't sure if multiple orgasm quite covered the intensity.
Damon took her weight with his arm and pulled her up to his chest where she rested her head against the crook of his neck.
"Lay down and let me do all of the work." Damon told her, to which all Laura could do was nod in response.
She still hadn't fully recovered from her previous orgasm and she wasn't sure she was capable of a vocal response. As Damon helped her lay down on the her back. The first sight to welcome her was Damon's beautiful blue eyes, looking down on her as if she were the most precious jewel in the world. He rested his arms either side of her head; his cock lined up at her entrance before she felt the wonderful sensation of him filling her once more. Laura wrapped one arm around Damon's neck and pulled him towards her, their lips meeting once more.
This time, Damon began to thrust gently once more as they kissed hungrily. Their mouths and tongues seemingly unhappy about the lengthy separation. Laura wrapped her legs around Damon's waist, as new a found energy allowed her to match his thrusts with her hips as they both upped the tempo once more to vampire speed, to which the bed creaked even louder at its disapproval. Damon stroked one hand down Laura's body and cupped her behind, giving her additional support, while Laura ran her fingernails down Damon's back, urging him on.
The only sound to be heard in the room was of their panting and moans of pleasure. The smell of sex circulated the room, mixed with Damon's intoxicating scent simply turned Laura on more than she thought possible. Laura wanted the moment to last forever, however she knew it was not to be, because, despite being a vampire, she wasn't sure how much more stamina she had left. She could feel the buildup of a fourth orgasm inside her, but she wanted Damon to come with her.
"I'm not going to last much longer." Damon moaned.
"Then let go." she panted as Damon moved the hand which was cupping her behind and began to massage her nub.
"I will if you will." he grinned, applying a little more pressure to her swollen nub. "Come for me Laura." he asked for one last time as her body complied.
"Yes...yes...yes...fuck, Damon…" she screamed, as the white-hot spasms of her orgasm caused her throbbing pussy to pulsate around Damon's cock. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into Damon's chest before her body went rigid as wave upon wave of her orgasm rocked throughout her body, her mouth forming a silent 'O' as once again she lost the ability to speak, her fingernails ripped down the back of Damon's shoulders and the smell of his blood filled the air. Laura looked up at Damon as she wanted to see him brought to his knees with pleasure. She didn't have to wait long as her own climax triggered his.
"Fuck...Laura...aargh." Damon cried out as he scrunched his face up while he pressed his hips tightly into her. Laura felt his warm seed spill inside her, providing her what felt like the most satisfying moment of her life. Right at that moment, Damon looked even more stunning than usual, his expression a mixture of pleasure, agony and a vulnerability she suspected only she would ever get to see. At this point in time she was his, while he was completely hers as their bodies continued to be merged together, clinging to one another for dear life.
As their panting subsided, Damon pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. Wordlessly Laura curled up into him and rested her head on his chest, to listen to his faint vampire heartbeat and stare at the blinking blue neon light outside while they both recovered. Damon pulled Laura in close and sighed, suggesting he was thinking about something.
"What's wrong?" Laura asked, lifting her head to look at him.
"You know how our story ends, right?" Damon asked as Laura nodded. "Do you want the same thing?"
"You mean do I want marriage and kids?" Laura frowned as Damon nodded. "I've resigned myself to a life without children, and I'm okay with it." She smiled. "Why?" she narrowed her eyes.
"We have the opportunity to have a real life." Damon told her. "I'm happy for us to be eternal vampires. I just don't want you to regret choosing me over a normal life." He admitted.
"I won't." Laura grinned. "This life is already an improvement." She said before frowning. "You know, I can't remember what my old job was." She said, suddenly scared. "Why, I thought we did the transfer. Does that mean you took my memories?" she asked.
Damon smiled and placed his hands on her head. Suddenly Laura was in a classroom, stood in front of the pupils, discussing the Civil Was. Damon removed his hands from her head and the vision disappeared, however, Laura could still remember it.
"Did we need to do the blood share?" Laura frowned.
"I tried to send you a vision before when we kissed. Did you see anything?" he asked as Laura shook her head. "Then yes, we needed to blood share to complete the spell." He smiled as there was a knock at the door.
"When you two have quite finished destroying that bed, we need to go." Came Caroline's voice from the other side of the door. "Bonnie called and apparently Professor Shane wants to make a deal." She told them, a sense of panic in her voice.
"What kind of deal?" Laura called out.
"Help him or Tyler dies." Caroline cried. "Apparently some werewolf is watching over him, and Professor Shane is threatening to tell the hunter where he is." She said tearfully.
Laura looked at Damon who rolled his eyes. "We'll be ready in a minute." She called out to Caroline, before turning to Damon. "We've got to help him." She said vehemently.
"Okay." Damon nodded. "Let's go." He reluctantly agreed.
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