Chapter 8

Damon

Her fucking cheeks are the cutest shade of red. She is blushing hard. But my brain is still frozen.

"But you're gorgeous!" Caroline exclaims and Bonnie nods in agreement.

I scratch my chin and rub my face. "I'm fucking confused."

Caroline looks at me; "what's there to be confused about?"

"Whatever the hell you girls are talking about."

"Yeah me too" Matt says agreeing with me.

Tyler laughs. "You two are fucking idiots."

I raise my brow at him. And Elena groans finally speaking. "I've never had sex."

I whip my head back to her. "I'm sorry, what?"

"I've. Never. Had. Sex." Elena draws out repeating herself.

I put my hand up. "I heard you the first time."

She nods her head and plays with the cap to her bottle. She's never had sex. Oh. Wait...what? Holy shit.

"You're a virgin?" I ask. My brows shooting up; "but how? You're hot."

She looks at me. Drawing out a thanks raising her brow.

"Seriously though. What, you've never dated?" I don't know why I'm stuck on this. Never mind. I do know why. Because she is beautiful. Fucking gorgeous.

Oh my god. She is untouched. Holy. Fuck. Instantly hard. I fucking swear it.

She sights. "Yes, I have had a couple boyfriends. But no, I've never had sex. I guess my dad can be a little frightening. Especially when he points out his job."

"Yep. That'll do it." I say nodding my head.

The game goes on until a little after 2. Everyone chooses their spots. Caroline and Tyler head to the master bedroom and Rebekah and Matt take the spare. Singles get the living room.

"I'm going to sleep in the hammock." Bonnie says grabbing a blanket and heading out to the back porch.

"You can take the couch." I tell Elena as I lay a blanket on the floor beside the couch.

"Thanks." she says snuggling into her blanket.

I nod my head and lay down on the floor. The house is quiet. I try to close my eyes but can't for the life of me. I sit up and run my hand through my hair sighing.

"Can't sleep?" Elena asks looking at me.

"Takes me a little. Sorry if I'm keeping you up."

"We can share. The couch is big enough." she says curling up on the end.

"Thanks." I tell her getting up from the floor stretching. I pull my shirt off so I'm only in my sweat pants. I sit down beside her and flip my head back looking over at her.

"Hey Elena?"

She looks at me. "Yeah?"

"I'm sorry for getting so personal earlier."

She shakes her head. "It's fine."

I place my arm on the back of the couch and she sits up and leans into me still looking at me. "I just didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

"You didn't. It was bound to come up eventually."

I nod my head like I know what she means. But, I don't. I mean not really. It really isn't anyone's business but hers alone. And now that I have that little bit stuck in my head it's almost too much to handle. I stare at the ceiling.

"I mean it's not like the opportunity hasn't presented itself you know? I just never wanted more. It never felt right." she says quietly.

I look back over at her and reach over with my left hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. I run my thumb along her jaw unable to not touch her. "I get it. You wanted it to be with the right person."

She nods her head and leans into my hand closing her eyes. I lean over and kiss the corner of her mouth. She moves her head, facing me and I kiss her lips slowly. She sucks on my bottom lip and I groan wrapping my right arm behind her back. I caress the skin that's showing from the bottom of her top. I massage her bottom lip with my tongue seeking entrance and she moans into the kiss. Our tongues glide over one another and I caress the back of her neck, slipping my hand into her hair. She leans into me more and my fingers slip in the bottom of her tank top.

The sound of loud moaning and a headboard banging against a wall has us pulling apart. I raise my brow at Elena and we laugh. "Someone's having fun." I say looking back towards the hall.

Elena snorts a laugh. "Sounds like it."

I push myself behind her laying down. I pull her down to me and cover us up. She looks up at me and I kiss her forehead. "What?" I ask.

She shakes her head but says; "I didn't peg you for a cuddler."

I wrap my right arm around her tighter and my left hand caresses her side. "I'm not. But I like the way you feel in my arms."

She smiles into my chest and kisses me. She runs her hand from the top of my chest down to my happy trail and back up again. I am hard enough as it is. She is making it harder. Pun intended. I want to touch her so bad. I just want to run my hands all over her.

I lean down and tilt her head. I kiss her once. Twice. Our lips fuse and our tongues are entangled again. I move my left hand to her side rubbing slowly. My hand slides up and I massage her breast through her top. I suck her bottom lip; biting it gently. I lean over more so she's laying on her back. I'm almost on top of her. "God, I want to touch you so bad." I say tugging on her lobe. My thumb slides beneath the top of her shirt. No bra. Of course. "Can I touch you Elena?"

I look her in the eyes. She slowly nods her head. I kiss her again and move on top of her. She flexes her hips and I groan into the kiss. I pull on the strap of her top and move my hand lower. I massage her breast. Kneading it and flick my thumb across her nipple. I move lower and pull her shirt down further. Her glorious breasts spilling free. I lean down and swipe her nipple with my tongue. She moans; wrapping her legs around me and thrusts her hips. I groan and grind into her. I am dead center to her.

I swirl my tongue around her nipple and suck it gently biting it. I let it go with a wet pop and move to her other breast. "Damon" she says moaning. I lift off of her some, bracing my weigh on my right arm. My fingers glide along her toned stomach; slowly moving down some. I reach the waist band of her shorts. Sliding my hand down over her silky underwear. I move down and groan. She is wearing a thong.

She whimpers and I look at her. "Is this okay?"

"God yes" she moans out.

I kiss her again and our tongues battle for dominance. She spreads her legs further apart and I pull her thong aside. I glide my finger up her slit and moan into her mouth. She is fucking soaked. I rub her entrance collecting her wetness and circle her clit with my thumb. I slowly insert one finger and she clenches moaning.

A sudden urge comes over me. I'm not one for oral but I desperately want to taste her. I slip my hand out of her shorts. Looking her in the eyes I suck her wetness off my finger. My eyes roll back. I groan. Fucking delicious. The sweetest thing I've ever tasted. Pure liquid honey. And I want more.

"Can I taste you more?" And fuck if I'm not above begging. "Please? Oh god please you taste so good."

She closes her eyes but gives a curt nod. And that's all the go ahead that I fucking need. I quickly pull off her shorts and grab the blanket concealing us. I pull her thong aside and breathe in her scent. She is gloriously bare. I spread her lips and slowly swipe my tongue bottom to top. "Ohhhh" she says moaning. I groan and slide a finger into her pumping slowly. I work another finger in and curl them; massaging her g-spot in a come-hither motion. I circle my tongue and suck on her little nub.

"Oh god," she moans. "Don't stop."

I don't fucking plan on it. I could eat her pussy for days. Months. Years even. I grab my old t-shirt and place it under me. I'm going to cum and I refuse to do so in my pants like a 13-year-old boy. I reach down and lower my pants some releasing my cock from its confines. I grip myself and start stroking quickly.

Then the greatest thing happens. Her center flutters and I know she's going to orgasm. I remove my fingers and shove my tongue inside of her. Stroking myself faster and swiping her clit with my thumb.

"Damon!" she moans loudly and I cum on my shirt drinking her up. I continue licking her, slowly prolonging her orgasm. I saw fucking stars. I kiss her clit and then her inner thigh. We lay there and try to catch our breath. I drop my shirt on the floor and reach down for her shorts. I slide them back on her and lean over to kiss her.

I pull her into my chest and kiss her forehead twice. "Wow. That was amazing." she says looking up at me with a lazy smile.

"Better than amazing." I say massaging her head. "Hey Lena?"

"Hmmm?" she yawns into my chest.

"I want to date you."

She looks up at me again. "What?"

"I want to date you. Take you out on dates. Spend time with you without our group of friends. Get to know you better." And maybe fall in love with you because I can see that happening. But I don't say that out loud.

She yawns again and closes her eyes.

"Okay?" I ask quietly.

"Okay." she mumbles.

The last thing I remember before falling blissfully asleep was smiling down at my girl. Yup. She's mine.