A trip down memory lane
Disclaimer: I don't own TVD or any of the characters.
Plot: Damon and Elena are living in New York and Damon surprises Elena with a trip around Europe. They visit different places and each country comes with a little story about Damon's past and of course a lot of smut.
A/N: This is my new story and I hope you like it… I've been working on it for so long.
A huge THANK YOU goes to bibi13ca for the amazing beta work! Love ya, hon! And another one to MannieT for all of her help with the Italian and her great ideas! You two are amazing!
So here it goes…
It's been years since they had killed Klaus and all was back to normal… well as normal as things can be for Elena. She was a Doppelgänger, her best friend was a witch, her boyfriend and her other best friend were vampires. Stefan decided to go away for a while and of course Katherine joined him. They were together now, Stefan had finally admitted that he still loved Katherine and she really had changed for him, they were actually married and living in Italy. Elena and Damon were living in New York, with Caroline and Tyler. Bonnie was also living in the city, but she had her own apartment, which she shared with Matt- her boyfriend.
Katherine and Stefan's wedding was wonderful, Damon was the best man and Elena was the maid of honour. Everyone was there… Alaric, Bonnie, Matt, Caroline, Tyler and even Elijah and Rebekah made an appearance. They had a small wedding in Mystic Falls at the Boarding House and they were happy. They still went over there once in a while. Now it was Ric's job to keep it clean for them.
Elena was 27 and she was now all grown up and beautiful. Her brown hair was slightly shorter and curled, she was more mature and she had an elegance that would make princesses cry, still her wardrobe consisted of dark jeans and fitted tops. Her warm brown eyes held so much happiness in them that could light up the whole room. Damon has been her boyfriend/lover for about 7 years and she couldn't believe how much her life had changed. Elena would have never thought that she could be so happy, but there she was…still surrounded by her friends and family, with a man that loved her infinitely by her side.
Caroline was her usual self, bubbly vampire, with a hybrid boyfriend. She and Tyler got back together about 5 years ago when Tyler asked her to "Allow him to love her forever."
Bonnie was with Matt now, even though nobody saw that one coming. They went to university together and started dating just 2 years ago. They were happy and things were working out great for all of them.
Today was just a normal day… at least that's what Elena thought. She was sleeping in their king size bed, relishing in the feeling of the black silk sheets over her naked skin. As the sunlight reached her face she slowly opened her eyes. Her body felt a little sore and she loved it because it was all thanks to an amazing night with Damon. She rolled over, seeking his body, but all she found was his cold, empty pillow. She opened her eyes and she saw he wasn't there. But something else caught her attention… Sitting on the nightstand there was a single red rose placed over a white envelope. She grabbed the rose in one hand and the envelope in the other. She opened the envelope and saw that there were two plane tickets inside along with a note. Elena would recognize his writing in a million- he had a very elegant writing, and she inhaled the scent of the rose as she read it:
17th May 2012
Dear Elena,
There are no words to describe the immense joy you brought into my life although I can try to lay some on this paper.
I've lived for over a century with the false impression of love. In my youth, I've heard many people telling me that love is about finding your other half, someone that completes you…they told me that when you find your soul-mate, you've found love. The question is: do I have a soul?
Since you came into my life I've been a better man. The first time we met was the moment that changed my life forever. I knew we were a perfect match from the moment I laid eyes on you. You love with a purity and passion of an angel and I am a demon, but somehow we fit. You gave me my soul back or reminded me that I certainly have one no matter how hard I tried to ignore it.
Your touch can excite me and the slightest contact makes my skin burn with desire. But it's not only about passion and physical attraction. All the small things you do, make me fall in love with you more and more every day. Your smile, your witty comments and stubbornness, the fire in your eyes and the way your heart speeds up when you're around me. I love all of you and I am blessed I finally found the person I want to spend an eternity with. I promise I will love you and worship you until the end of time.
Yours forever, Damon
P.S. My love, I have seen the tiredness that is in your eyes so please listen to what I propose. Let's get away from this city of concrete and escape for a couple of days. Meet me at the airport at 1 pm and please don't bring any clothing. Don't forget the tickets, love!
Elena had tears in her eyes – the letter from Damon was really romantic and she felt her heart swell. She looked at the two tickets and smiled at reading the destination: Rome, Italy. She thought they would probably be visiting Stefan and Katherine… Little did she know what Damon had in store for her.
She hurried to the bathroom and took a quick shower, not wanting to miss the plane then she picked up her phone from the nightstand and dialled Damon's number, but it went to voicemail. She was surprised, but she just shrugged, thinking that she'll meet him shortly at the airport so she climbed in her car and drove towards the JFK airport.
Damon was waiting for Elena inside his Camaro and he was thinking about how this one human girl had Damon Salvatore planning a romantic getaway for her – how things have changed… Stefan used to be the sweet, romantic brother, but now he was the one writing letters and planning romantic dates… he even got her coffee and a chocolate croissant because he knew she didn't have time to eat at home.
Elena arrived at the airport, looking for Damon's Camaro. She found it pretty quickly and jumped out of her car and into his.
"Hi!" She said as she leaned over to kiss him.
"Hi… I got you some coffee and a croissant." Damon didn't mention the letter as he handed her the coffee. She smiled sweetly at him and took a sip. It was perfect as always… black with two sugars.
"So…are we going to visit Stefan and Kat?" she asked while taking a bite of the croissant. She looked at him and he smiled.
"No, love, we are going on a vacation. It is my way to say thank you for being with me for almost 7 years. I need you to trust me, it will be epic!" Elena looked over at him and grinned, placing her hand on his and squeezed a bit.
"Of course I trust you! I love you, Damon and I would follow you to the end of the world." Her words melt his heart and he smiled back at her.
"I love you too, Elena! Now let's get to the plane before we miss it." He got out of the car quickly and opened her door like a true gentleman. Elena took his hand and pulled him into a searing kiss. Even after 7 years she still felt like a million butterflies were flying around in her stomach when their lips met. His full lips were so soft and they fit hers perfectly. He grabbed her waist, pulling her closer then she tilted her head to deepen the kiss. Their tongues were tangling and swirling around each other and when they finally broke apart, they were panting.
"Come on…" Damon said, grabbing her hand and walking towards the airport.
Halfway through the flight Damon had one of his wicked ideas. He turned towards Elena and smirked at her. She gave him a confused look and then he leaned over her and he placed his hand on her thigh. He started drawing small circles and she swallowed hard, looking at him with lustful eyes. They had done their fair share of kinkiness and this wouldn't be their first time in a public place, but she was going to tease him a little, act innocent for a while…
Elena placed her hand on his and her other one cupped his face and brought him in for a passionate kiss. He pulled her closer and pushed his tongue inside her mouth and started their usual battle for control. She put up a good fight, but his talented tongue won. The kiss was over way too soon, because Elena still had to breathe and they were still in their seats. She smirked at him and leaned back, her hand 'accidentally' ended up on his thigh. He looked around to see if anyone was watching and when he was sure they didn't have any spectators he grabbed her hand and pressed it onto his now hard member. Elena's breath hitched at the feeling and he smirked then placed his own hand high up her thigh and leaned closer to whisper in her ear.
"I think you need to take care of that, dear!" His husky voice and his touch made Elena crazy. How could she resist him? There was no way to do that…
"Toilet… now!" She whispered to him and stood up, making her way to the toilet. He smirked and watched as she swayed her hips and finally entered through the door. He looked around and saw that there were no kids in sight- he didn't want them to be traumatized by the sounds they'd hear coming from the toilet… He was planning on making her scream. It was a total turn on every time she tried to hold back her cries and she usually bit him or bit her lip, either way he loved it every time she got all hot and bothered by his ministrations!
Damon made his way over to the toilet and without knocking he walked inside. The scene in front of him was so fucking hot! Elena was now only in her underwear- a navy lacy bra and matching panties. He licked his lips as she grabbed him and pulled him into a searing kiss. He responded eagerly, pushing his tongue into her willing mouth. He tangled his fingers in her hair and tilted her head to deepen the kiss, his other hand sliding down her back. She was unbuttoning his shirt, desperate to feel his skin on hers. The smell of her arousal in the air hit him like a tidal wave and he groaned when his hand reached her damp panties. She moaned into his mouth as he started massaging her clit, her hips bucking in response. He moved his other hand to her breast and she bit her lip, making him smirk- he knew that she was a screamer and he loved it! Damon ran his thumb over her nipple making it harden.
"More, Damon! Please fuck me!" His lips twitched into a small smirk. He pulled away and kneeled in front of her, his hands moving down her thighs taking her panties off. He looked up and saw her lips were parted and her hands gripping the sink behind her tightly. He placed a butterfly kiss on her hipbone and then stood up and pulled her in for a heated kiss. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, throwing it on the floor.
He broke away from her lips and started leaving open mouthed kisses down her throat. He cupped one breast in his hand, taking the other one's nipple into his warm mouth while he plunged two fingers inside her. She was clutching to his shoulders now as she moaned, the heat rushing through her body and she felt she was close. Damon sensed that too and he decided to tease her a little more so he pulled his fingers out, licking them. He kissed down her abs and as he reached her navel he dipped his tongue inside, making her buck her hips. When he reached her heated core she let out a ragged breath.
Elena would never get tired of feeling Damn's tongue on her skin. Even after seven years, after seven years of passion, love and a lot of sex, it still made her body cry for his. His touches were still making her body treble with need and his kisses were still making her mind all foggy. He licked her up and she clenched her mouth shut so that she wouldn't scream out in pure pleasure.
Damon was rubbing his thumb over her clit as he pushed his tongue deep inside her, making her writhe under his touch. He brought his other hand up to work her breast and just like that she came with a silent scream. He lapped up all of her juices, his hand still massaging her breast as she rode the last waves of her orgasm. Her essence tasted so good, almost better than blood.
She slowly opened her eyes as he kissed her languidly and she worked on taking his jeans off as fast as her shaky hands allowed her. He trailed kisses down her neck and she pushed his pants down along with his black boxers, taking his hard length into her small hand. He let out a low groan as her hand gripped him tightly.
"Damon… I want you inside me!" She looked into his piercing blue eyes and he didn't waste any time. In one quick thrust he was buried deep inside her and they both moaned as their bodies connected. He started moving and Elena moaned at the sensation, clutching his shoulders. Damon loved the feeling of her body pressed against his, her walls tightening around his cock and her nails digging into his back.
"Harder!" Elena was pretty insatiable and Damon absolutely loved how she wanted him to go faster and harder. He pulled one of her legs up to rest on his shoulder- thank God for cheerleader flexibility!
"I want you to scream my name so loud that everyone on this plane can hear you!" His low, sexy voice made her moan. He pounded into her relentlessly, kissing her with all the passion he was capable of. He pulled away to nibble at her earlobe and she moaned loudly. He smirked and she trailed her lips down his neck, biting hard when he started rubbing her clit. He groaned as he felt her teeth break through his skin and blood dripping into her mouth. Damn! Elena really was a little minx- but he already knew that. Damon felt his control slipping away as he tapped into vampire speed, grabbing her hips violently. He was hitting her G-spot with every thrust bringing her higher and closer to her release. She groaned and then dug her nails into his chest.
"Shit, Elena! You're so fucking hot!" He could feel her walls fluttering and he knew she was close, her whimpers were getting louder.
"Damon…" her voice was low and husky. She pulled him in for a kiss and Damon's lips swallowed her cries of pleasure as his thrusts became erratic, his hands pulling her closer. Her skin was glistening with sweat and he kissed her neck and lower until he reached her left breast. His fangs penetrated her skin and she screamed out in ecstasy as her second orgasm rippled through her. Elena's sweet blood was flowing into Damon's mouth, taking him over the edge along with her. He released his essence deep inside her womb, growling at the sensation of pure pleasure that was having Elena's blood and body.
He licked the blood away from her chest as she was coming down from her high. He held Elena close as they tried to control their breaths. Elena looked into his silvery blue eyes with so much love that if he had a beating heart in his chest it would have stopped by now.
"So... do you think that everyone heard us?" She asked in a low, kind of funny voice. Damon knew that it was definitely possible that every single person on this plane heard them, but honestly he didn't give a damn. Their coupling would surely make it to the mile high club top 3…
"Well… I could always compel them to forget. Although I'm pretty sure that they liked what they heard." He shrugged and winked at her, handing Elena her clothes and putting on his jeans. She smiled and rolled her eyes playfully. When they were both dressed and ready, he opened the door and she walked out. Luckily their seats were close to the bathroom and they didn't have to face many pairs of eyes staring at them…
The rest of the flight went by fast and when they arrived in Rome it was late in the afternoon. The sun was setting and the Italian sky was getting darker. Damon led Elena to a car, a gorgeous 1969, black, Lamborghini Miura. Her mouth fell open. She wasn't much of a car lover, but she did have eyes and she saw that this car was awesome… and probably very old and expensive.
"1969 Lamborghini… my other baby," Damon grinned as he opened Elena's door and walked over to the driver's side. The interior was navy leather and she thought it suited Damon really well.
"So where are we going?" Elena was starting to get curious and she just wanted to discover the surprise that Damon had prepared for her.
"You'll see… It will be worth the wait, believe me!" He smirked at her and she smiled back. He knew just how to get her to stop and make her even more excited. She looked out the window, admiring all of Rome's unique buildings and she loved how romantic it all seemed: the car, the guy, the city… it all merged together and made a romantic picture.
Damon pulled up on the side of the road. They were on top of a hill with a great view of the Colosseum. Elena's breath hitched as she got out of the car and was pulled into an embrace. Damon's hands felt so good on her body… he leaned and placed a kiss on her neck then whispered in her ear:
"Do you like it?" His voice was soft and his breath warm against her skin, making her shiver. She nodded, not finding the right words to describe the beautiful sight in front of her.
"You've seen nothing yet!" And with that he walked in front of her and sat down on the grass. She followed him quietly and sat on his lap, admiring the sunset and the display of colours it made on the sky. They stayed there quietly, enjoying each other's company. Elena's head was resting on Damon's shoulder and he was holding her hand. Words were not needed as Damon started massaging her shoulders, he had planned to get on the road in the morning and she needed all the relaxation she could get. Elena leaned into his touch loving the way his hands took away all of the slight pain from the long flight.
"This feels so good… you have really skillful hands." She smirked at the double meaning of her words and he loved that even though she was tired, she still had enough energy for cracking jokes.
"I know… I think I've proven myself a couple of times. But you have to admit that my mouth is far more talented!" He whispered the last words into her ear and she shivered slightly. It was cold outside, too, but surely it didn't affect her as much as it should. He knew the air was cold for a human so he slipped out of his leather jacket and placed it on her shoulders. She smiled at him lovingly and he got lost in her chocolate eyes. They stayed like that for about half an hour and now the sky was dark, the city bellow shining with hundreds of lights and Damon decided it was time to go so he stood up, helping her.
"Let's go! We don't wanna miss the dinner reservations…" He led her back to the car and they drove off to a hotel. It looked elegant and Elena knew that Damon had probably got the presidential suite. He smirked at her as they entered and he got the key.
"So…we're having room service?" He gave her a confused look and finally a smile as he understood that she thought they were eating there.
"No… but we do have to change. We can't go to dinner dressed like this…" He gestured at her casual outfit. They were entering the room and she wanted to ask him about the clothes situation- since they had nothing packed- but the words got caught in her throat as the double doors opened to reveal a huge apartment, elegantly decorated and with flowers on every flat surface. Her jaw dropped and her eyes opened wide…
"Oh… this is incredible!" He knew she was going to be impressed and he loved the look on her face as they walked through the suite. They passed through a large sitting area where there was a huge black leather couch with lots of pillows and a small, coffee table in the middle. There were 2 lounge chairs and a large, beautiful painting on the wall. They entered into a large bedroom with a king size bed covered in navy satin sheets, there was a fireplace and a few pillows lying on the floor in front of it, giving the room a cozy feeling.
"We have dinner reservations in 2 hours so hurry up and get ready. I'm going to feed and I'll be back soon" He said as he placed a light kiss on her lips. Elena knew that Damon's diet now consisted of blood bags and of course they shared blood during sex many times, but that wasn't considered feeding.
As soon as she walked into the bathroom her eyes landed on the huge tub and she quickly ran the water to fill it up. She was ready in about 20 minutes and when she got out of the bathroom she found a black, lacy dress on top of the bed along with some sexy lingerie and on the floor there was a pair of black peep-toe high heels. Elena smirked at the thought of Damon's face when he'll see her all dressed up in black.
She was already dressed and putting on the finishing touches on her make-up when Damon came back. He was dressed in a black button-up shirt and black jeans as always looking perfectly elegant and HOT as hell… He looked at her with lustful eyes and smirked.
"L'ho sempre detto che il nero sta bene ai cattivi. Mi stai copiando il look da estremo figo?"* Damon wanted to show off a bit, his Italian was really good- he had had time to practice it over the years, everyone knew he loved Italy and speaking Italian.
"You're gonna have to say that in English. Even though it sounds great I want to know if it really is a compliment…" She smiled at him and walked over to stand in front of him, their eyes filled with love. Damon just smirked again and since they were in a hurry, he took her hand and led her out the door.
"I said you look good in black. Bad-ass, actually." He winked at her and she only smiled at him and thanked him for the compliment and the clothes. Damon opened the car door for her and the drive to the restaurant was silent. Elena was just admiring the beauty of Rome at night. They pulled up at a really nice restaurant and Damon opened the car door for her and as they sat down he ordered some fancy red wine. Elena really liked red wine and they always had a glass or two in the evenings at dinner. Of course Damon's favourite alcoholic drink was still bourbon, but he enjoyed drinking with Elena and more so drinking her blood after she had a glass of wine.
They were looking at the menus and Elena was silent thinking about how romantic and sweet Damon was tonight. He sure seems tame tonight- she thought just as the waiter was approaching them to take their orders. Damon turned his head towards her and smirked, an evil gleam appearing in his eyes.
Elena watched as his hand made its way to rest on her thigh. He looked at her shocked, yet turned on expression and moved his hand even higher, his fingertips lightly tracing circles up her thigh, teasing her.
"Siete pronti ad ordinare, Signori?"** The waiter asked them and Damon gave him a nod and looked over at Elena innocently. Damon's fingers were now caressing her inner thigh, dangerously close to her core. She swallowed hard and he could smell her arousal spiking. Elena felt his fingertips slowly sliding up and down her now wet panties and she was trying really hard not to shudder from his touch and she barely remembered that the waiter had asked something.
"Uhm… I " she was struggling to talk and the fact that Damon was finally rubbing small circles on her clit didn't really help her concentrate. She still had the glass of wine in her hand and she tightened her grip on the glass. Damon smirked at her and he decided he wanted to see if she'll moan in front of the waiter so he pulled her panties to the side and slid one of his fingers into her. She was leaning back onto the couch to give him better access. Her eyes widened at the sudden intrusion, and her grip on the glass tightened once again, her knuckles turned white and she bit her bottom lip so that she wouldn't scream in pleasure.
"Ordino lo stesso per due"*** Damon's velvety voice echoed through the haze of pleasure Elena was experiencing as he moved his finger inside her and his thumb over her clit. I'm going to kill him! She thought as he continued his ministrations. Damon smirked at her and he casually talked to the waiter.
"Prendiamo lasagne al pesto e manzo alla griglia con patate al forno e pane all'aglio."**** Damon's fingers were still working her, his thumb now rubbing her clit furiously to see her reaction. What he got was a low, breathy moan that he knew he could hear only thanks to his vampire hearing and he was grateful that the man in front of them couldn't. Elena shuddered, her eyes were shut and she bit her bottom lip again as the pleasure was intensified. The waiter looked at her suspiciously. Damon ceased his movements- not because of the waiter, but because he wanted to tease her. He pulled his hand out of her panties and placed it on her thigh.
"E per dessert avremo un tiramisu."***** She glanced at Damon annoyed that he had stopped and she rolled her eyes at the smug look on his face. He was a real pain in the ass when he wanted to. The waiter left and she turned to him.
"Really, Damon? You get me all hot and bothered in front of the waiter and then you just stop? You're gonna pay for that later…" She smirked at him, her chocolate eyes burning with frustration.
"Dopo"* Damon really loved her pout and the look on her face when he talked in Italian- a hint of confusion appearing as she raised her brow.
"Later, love… Why don't we enjoy our dinner, first?" He told her in a low voice as if to take away some of Elena's sexual frustration. Despite all of the stories, Damon Salvatore was a romantic guy, and liked just having dinner with his girlfriend. She smiled sweetly at him and she pushed her previous frustration aside, lacing her fingers with his.
"So, Damon if we're not here to visit your little bro then what are we doing?" She loved that he thought about arranging this trip and he had been a really great boyfriend over the years.
"Let's say it is a romantic trip. I want to show you another side of me. The sweet, romantic side and I have planned the best, most romantic trip ever seen on earth. You just sit back and enjoy the ride." He wiggled his eyebrows and Elena wondered what else had Damon planned. Before she could say anything the waiter came around with their order. He placed the plates in front of them then he refilled their wine glasses and left quietly.
"Is that garlic bread?" She asked in a funny tone. He rolled his eyes and laughed a little before responding.
"Yes, Elena… you should know better than to believe in those myths. After all you're the one dating a vampire. And need I remind you how perfectly clear my image shows in a mirror?" He smirked at her at the hidden meaning of his words. They had had sex in front of a mirror more than once and she knew he definitely had a reflection. Damon tasted the garlic bread and licked his lips.
"Now eat and we can talk later." Now that she talked about it she really was hungry and the food smelled delicious.
"Bon appétit!" She said and she started laughing… realising that she said those words in French, not Italian.
"Well… at least I know that we're gonna be better off in France then in Italy. It's buon appetito!"He smiled at her and she felt her heart swell. She nodded once at his words and started eating. They ate dinner in silence, once in a while talking about how good the food was and it was just a nice, romantic dinner.
"You know… Italy is one of my favourite countries. My father was Italian and he only moved to the US to be with my mother." He wanted to tell her a little more about his life as a human, how it all started. This was hard for him, especially talking about his mom, but he knew that he could tell Elena anything.
"She was a beautiful woman and my father fell in love with her instantly. He never talked about that, but my mother told me their story once. I really loved my mother, her name was Luciana Salvatore." His blue eyes were filled with love at speaking her name and Elena wondered if it was the best time to have the discussion.
"Damon… I know it's hard so we don't have to talk about this now." She placed her hand on top of his and smiled at him, lovingly. He shook his head.
"I want to talk now… It is hard, but I no longer have to keep my grief over my mother hidden. I want you to know this, as I know your story." He pecked her lips and then continued.
"I was close to her, she used to read me stories every night and father had to come and take her out of the room so that she would sleep. They say I have her eyes, you know? I remember how she looked at me lovingly when I was a kid… I felt safe. I don't really have many memories of her. She passed away 2 years after she gave birth to Stefan. She was really sick and there was nothing that we could have done. The day when my mother died was the worst day of my undead life." Elena squeezed his hand and gave him a reassuring smile. He had told her about his past and his life as a human before, but now it was something special. He wanted her to know how important his mother was for him, how he missed her and how much he truly loved her.
"I know… but you have me now! I would never allow anything to make you suffer like that. All of these days with you have been the best of my life. And I plan on having an eternity of good days." He had a small smile on his face because he loved the way she looked at him and how easily she talked about eternity. They have talked about her turning, but didn't plan anything yet.
"I can't wait to share the benefits of being a vampire with you." He placed a light kiss on her cheek as the waiter brought them the tiramisu. Elena loved tiramisu and Damon knew that, of course. She took a piece and he eyed her curiously as if to see if it was good.
"Wow, this is one of the best tiramisus I've ever eaten. Well… it's a close second to the one you make." She winked and took another bite. Damon often cooked for her and the desserts he made were incredible. They ate the rest of the dessert quietly and after Damon paid the waiter he got Elena's coat and leaned to whisper in her ear:
"How about we go back at the hotel and finish off from where we left? I have something in mind…" His low, husky voice made her shiver and she only wanted to reach the hotel as soon as possible. Surprisingly he called a cab and, before she could say anything he opened the door and practically pushed her inside. He gave the driver the address and smirked at her, placing one hand on her thigh. She glanced at him and then her eyes went to the driver as a warning. He understood Elena was worried about that man seeing them, but honestly he didn't give a damn.
This kind of foreplay was perfect for them. He just wanted to touch her and he couldn't wait until they reached the hotel. His hand worked its way up her thigh for the second time that evening. She grabbed his hand in hers and held it in place, but her willpower was weak around Damon and he placed his hand on top of hers, guiding both of them up towards her panties which were rapidly getting wet. Their gazes met as he slowly traced their fingers up and down before pulling the wet silky material away from her heated core. He guided her fingers over her clit, lightly scratching it with her nails as a shiver went through her entire body. He smirked at that and left her fingers work on her clit as his moved lower and he pushed a finger inside her. Her eyes widened slightly and she bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan. He licked his lips and then started moving his finger slowly as hers were still working on her clit.
The driver noticed that the couple was quiet and looked at them through the rear-view mirror to see what they were doing. He saw that they were gazing into each other's eyes, the woman biting her lip. He cleared his throat to get their attention and it worked, the spell was broken and Damon shot him a deathly glare. He stopped the movements of his fingers. She was frustrated again. That damn cab driver was really annoying as he smiled at them. Damon rolled his eyes and pulled his hand away. They were getting close to the hotel and the driver was getting suspicious so he decided to stop. Elena was furious as she whispered in his ear:
"You're gonna regret this, you know? I think you're going to have a HARD time trying to make it up to me." Her voice was low and seductive, her hand brushing against his growing member, making him tense up. Right when he was about to give her a snarky reply the driver pulled to a stop.
Damon paid the man and thanked him before Elena jumped out of the car with him right behind. They practically ran to their hotel room and Damon caught her hand to turn her around and kissed her fiercely, pushing her inside. He closed the door with his foot as his hands were cupping Elena's ass, lifting her up as she wrapped her long legs around his waist. He slammed her against the wall, never moving his lips away from hers. Their tongues were battling in a struggle for control, she swirled her tongue around his and then bit down on it and that made him groan. She smirked and pulled back slightly, letting him trail kisses down her neck and then she flipped them over so that his back was pressed against the wall.
She started undoing his shirt slowly as she kissed every inch of exposed skin on his chest, torturing him with slow movements. As he was working on getting her dress off she slapped his hands away, giving him a seductive smile.
"I said you'll have a hard time tonight, right? I have to punish you for what you did NOT do to me!" She said in a low, sexy voice and his jeans became painfully tight at Elena's demanding tone. He loved it when she took charge like that even though it was impossible to find a thing about her that he didn't love… He raised his hands in surrender and Elena went back to kissing his chest. When she reached his male nipples, she lapped at one of them then bit down hard as he growled in surprise, feeling the pleasure/pain shoot through his chest. Damon looked down at her, licking his lips as she placed open mouthed kisses down his abs, her hands working on his belt. She looked up at him and smirked as she saw his hungry gaze. She slowly unzipped his pants and tugged them down inch by inch, making him buck his hips forward to urge her to stop teasing.
"Patience, love!" She said as she threw his pants behind her and went back to kiss just above the waistband of his boxers. He groaned and laced his fingers through her hair, pulling her up and kissing her roughly. His tongue darted into her mouth, her hands roaming his chest and down his abs, feeling the hard muscles contract under her touch. He pulled her flush against his body and he tilted her head, pulling at her brown locks to deepen the kiss. His tongue explored her mouth as she moaned before she broke away breathlessly.
Elena moved back down and this time she got rid of his black boxers, throwing them away too. She grabbed his shaft in her hand and started moving up and down in slow movements, making him reach out to cover her hand with his in an attempt to make her go faster, but she stopped and placed both his hands on the wall behind them.
"No touching, Damon!" He pouted a little, but when her small hand grasped his dick again he let out a low groan and Elena smiled at the effect she still had over him. Her hand started moving faster while she was kissing his perfect abs, down his happy trail. She kneeled in front of him and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock, licking the pre-cum off. He jerked his hips in response and he looked down at her. When their eyes met, she licked his shaft from base to tip and then closed her mouth over it, sucking hard.
"Elena! Stop teasing!" He growled at the view before him and the feeling of her lips around his dick. She swirled her tongue over his head and then finally took him completely in her mouth. He moaned low in his chest and closed his eyes in pleasure. She started moving her head, taking more of him inside her hot mouth each time, playfully scraping his length with her teeth. The sounds he was making were probably the sexiest sounds she had ever heard and her ego swelled knowing that she was the one to 'blame' for that. She was sure he was pretty close and she wanted to torture him just a little more so she released him and licked a trail down to the base and then licked one of his balls, before sucking at his soft skin then she took it into her mouth, making him groan as he dug his fingers into the wall.
"Fuck, Elena!" He was grateful for being a vampire right now and thanks to the experience of 150+ years he could hold off, but he knew he wouldn't last long and if she kept teasing him much longer his dick might just explode. She noticed that and took him into her mouth again, swirling her tongue around his cock and sucking hard. He pushed forward, his dick hitting the back of her throat. She relaxed her throat and managed to deep throat him, moaning at the sudden movement of his hips. The vibrations sent him over the edge immediately as he shot his cum down her throat, screaming her name. His hands had made holes into the wall a1qnd he was weak on the knees. She swallowed every drop of him, enjoying the look of pure bliss that lingered on his face. She released him with a popping sound and trailed kisses up to his jaw and before she knew it she was tossed on the bed.
"You can punish me more often, baby!" She giggled a bit as she felt his soft lips kissing that spot behind her ear that only he knew about. His hand was caressing the inside of her thigh as he was whispering into her ear.
"Now it's time for this dress to come off…" he eyed her dress and easily found the zipper and pulled it off of her in less than 10 seconds. She was now only in her silky, black underwear as he looked her over before kissing her passionately. He sucked on her bottom lip and then darted his tongue inside her mouth, meeting hers in a wild dance. She moaned as his hand traced patterns on the inside of her thigh, moving up towards her heated core. He wanted her to feel as good as she had just made him feel. Damon sneaked his other hand behind her and unclasped her bra, pulling it off and throwing it somewhere behind him. He let her catch her breath as he trailed kisses down the side of her neck until he reached her breasts. He cupped one in his hand, massaging it slowly as his other hand ripped her panties apart and he moved his fingers over her swollen clit. He latched his lips to her hardened nipple at the same time he started rubbing her clit furiously. She writhed underneath him as her fingers laced into Damon's black hair, pulling him closer to her, begging him for more. He obliged and he plunged two fingers inside her, eliciting a moan from her.
"You're so fucking wet, Elena!" He practically growled at her as he kissed his way back up her neck. Licking and biting her soft skin. He felt her pulse quickening and he could smell her blood under his lips as he kissed the skin just above her jugular. Her nails were scratching his scalp as he worked his fingers in and out of her at almost vampire speed. She pulled him in for a hot kiss, her tongue frantically trying to taste all of him. He added another finger inside her, moving slower at first and then, as she bucked her hips he started moving fast, his lips still on hers. He wanted to make her cum onto his fingers, then into his mouth and finally around his thick cock.
She gasped at the new feeling and then he bit her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood and sucked it hungrily as he used his thumb to rub her clit. Heat was coursing through her entire body as he pulled away to suck on her nipple again. He looked up at her, smirking at how adorably sexy she looked with her eyes tightly shut and her face flushed. He bit her nipple and she screamed his name. He loved how hearing her scream out his name made him feel. His dick was painfully hard again and as he licked around her left nipple, the sweet smell of her blood hit him hard. His vampire features appeared on his gorgeous face, making him look dangerous. His fangs elongated, the black veins under his eyes were showing and Elena opened her eyes to look at him. God! He looked so freaking hot! She clawed at his shoulders as he sank his fangs into the soft skin of her breast, just above her frantic heart.
"Damon! Fuck!" She screamed at the overwhelming feeling of his fingers moving into her at high speed and him drawing blood from her breast, the whole world lost meaning as the wave of immense pleasure hit her hard. She moaned loudly as she climaxed, coating his fingers in her juices. Damon slowed his movements so that she could enjoy her high and licked the remaining blood from her skin. As she came down she pulled his head up to kiss him languidly. She tasted her own blood on his tongue and she got aroused again as she thought about how good it felt when they shared blood.
He pulled away, bringing his fingers to his mouth and started licking them clean. She was watching intently as he sucked at his middle finger. Elena grabbed his hand and latched her lips around his finger, licking it as he did with the other one. The image was so erotic that Damon's dick twitched in response and he dipped his head between her legs. She was still sucking his fingers when she felt his tongue on her sensitive bundle of nerves. He lapped at it, tracing circles around it and then parting her lower lips, his tongue caressing her up and down.
She dropped her head back on the pillow and moaned his name as he pushed his tongue inside her hole, moving it from side to side fast. He gently bit her clit and she screamed out. He knew she was already close so he continued his ministrations, scraping her swollen clit with his fangs as a surprise orgasm hit her. She shuddered under his touch and she groaned -Yes, actually groaned in pleasure. The upside of being a vampire in these situations is the ability to make a woman climax with his fangs. Damon licked a trail from her heated core to her inner thigh as Elena was riding out her orgasm and he grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to his face as he bit down into her thigh, making her climax again, her voice hoarse when she screamed his name.
He sucked her delicious blood slowly so that she could ride the wave of pleasure longer. He loved the taste of her blood more than anything in the world and now he felt her every emotion coursing through his bloodstream, making him fall into an endless abyss of love. Her eyes were closed her hands were pulling at his hair, wanting more. When she finally recovered he was placing soft kisses on her stomach and up to her neck. She really loved that Damon was so gentle with her, but also that he could be rough and she would still love him the same. She raised her head so that she could kiss him as he traced patterns on her bare stomach. She shivered when he moved slightly and his length brushed her thigh. She bit her lip in anticipation and moved her hand lower to take a hold of his large cock, feeling already up for another round.
"Damon... You're so hard! I need you inside me now!" He growled low in his chest as she guided him to her entrance. He took her hands in his and leaned down to kiss her lovingly. Of course the kiss got intense in no time and he thrust his hips forward, filling her to the hilt in one swift move. She gasped into his mouth and grounded her hips into his to let him know that he could move. Damon set a slow pace with deep thrusts as he held her hands above her head and his mouth was on her neck. She was moaning and soon the slow movements weren't enough for either of them.
"Faster, Damon! Harder... Oh!" Damon's thrusts were frantic and the feeling of his pulsating dick inside of her at the same time his mouth was on her neck was incredible. She could feel her next climax approaching fast as he grabbed her leg and placed it on his shoulder, the new angle making them both moan. He tapped into vampire speed as he could feel they were both close.
"Bite me, Damon! Please... Oh God! Bite me!" She screamed at him as she grounded her hips into his. He didn't need more encouragement as he bit down into her neck hard. Her blood flowed into his mouth and he relished in the sweet taste of it. Her back arched off the bed and her walls tightened so hard around his cock that he had to let go soon. She came with a loud scream- the intensity of her orgasm being too much for him to take as he reached his climax, along with her. Damon bit into his wrist and gave her some of his blood giving the fact that he had bitten her 3 times and she probably had lost quite some blood.
She closed her lips around his wrist and licked the blood before biting him, his blood flowing freely into her mouth. She was exhausted after their lovemaking and she couldn't muster the power to keep her eyes open. He pulled his hand away and brought her into his arms so that she could sleep. Elena muttered an 'I love you' into his chest before she drifted to sleep. Damon didn't last much longer either and he glanced over at the clock. It was 2 am as he closed his eyes, thinking they still had a long day ahead tomorrow and they both needed some rest.
This is the translation:
* I've always said black is for bad-asses. Are you trying to steal me the look of eternal hottie?
**Are you ready to order, sir?
*** I'll have the same dish for two.
**** We'll have lasagne al pesto and rib roast with baked potatoes and garlic bread.
*****And for dessert we'll have a tiramisu.
*Dopo=Later
A/N: I hope you liked it- the romantic side and the smut*grin*
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