Damon moves his hands lower, lifts my legs and wraps them against him. Before I can object, that someone might see, he has me pressed against the wall and all I can focus on is his erection that is pushed firmly against my stomach. He takes his hand to the top of my head and gently directs my neck to the side before he descends with a combination of nips and licks that have me sure my panties are soaked through.
"Damon, please" I beg, but for what I don't know. I want it all. I want him to kiss me, lick me, suck on my neck, but above all else I really want him to bite me. I want him to feel what I did at The Grill.
"Please what?" he purrs in my ear.
"Bite me" I plead. Damon lifts his head from sucking on the spot between my collarbone and neck and looks me in the eyes.
"Elena. I want to. God, do I want to, but we should stop." he takes my legs, unwraps them from his waist and steadies me on my feet before pulling a way.
"Damon, no. Why?" I whine as I grab for his hand. He wraps his large hand around mine and leads me to the door of the house.
"I think it is time we head back to the hotel. We can gather our things and I will take you back home." he proclaims, but sounds more like a demand. I am not on board with his plan, not at all, but this frat house is not really setting the mood I want for the conversation we need to have so I allow him to direct me to his car and then back to our room.
Once inside I gather my clothes, change and wipe off the blood off my face. It feels great to get out of that outfit and into comfortable clothes. I feel more like myself but a better version. It is the first time I have not felt sick or hungry since my change. I feel strong, happy and confident about my future.
As expected when I exit the bathroom Damon has all of our things ready to go and by the door. "You ready?" he gestures to the door and reaches over to gather my dress and sticks it back inside the garment bag.
"Not quite. Damon there is something I need to tell you." I start but before I can get in another word he shakes his head at me.
"Elena, please. Spare me the details. I know you ended things with Stefan, but let's be real okay. You guys will get back together. You always do." He opens the door and starts to move to exit, but I slam the door shut before he can get a boot out the threshold.
"Don't be an ass Damon." I chastise. "At least give me five minutes." I beseech him.
"Wait five minutes to say what! To sat what we did was a mistake. That you were caught up in the moment. If you are worried that I am going to go gloating about our hot and steamy encounter. I promise you, my lips are sealed." he taunts while pretending to zip his lips.
"No, that was not what I wanted!" I shout. "I don't know how this conversation was going to go but for one thing I didn't think it would go with you being so quick to turn on me. Wait! You know what? I should have known, because that is what you do! You ruin things! You can't accept the fact that I want to be here with you. That I want you. That I have always wanted you since the first day we met."I snap.
"What happened to 'It will always be Stefan'?" Damon says flatly with no hint of emotion to tell me how and if he was affected by my confession.
"That is what I forced myself to to believe. Stefan was the safer option and I already had been through enough pain and the thought of exploring how you made me feel scared me. At first you were such an ass it was easy to disregard my feelings, then the more I got to know you it became harder to ignore. You were always there for me and did right by me even when I hated you for it. When I drank your blood I could feel your love for me. I was overwhelmed by it but not surprised. Damon you portray yourself as selfish but you are the most selfless man I know and since I've turned you are all I think about. You are the only thing that makes me feel alive since I've died." I explain.
I continue to look at Damon trying to express with my eyes what I am trying so hard to get him to understand, that I love him. He looks pained and I can tell he is trying to choose his words wisely. I can't believe I thought this night would have a different outcome. Even though I know he loves me there is something holding him back from being with me. I start to brace myself for his rejection, but am surprised when instead he moves near me, embraces me in his arms and presses his forward against mine.
Damon's hand caresses my head and starts comfortingly stroking my hair repeatedly. He pauses, brings his hand to cup my face and pulls his head further back to look me in the eyes. "Elena you need to be sure, because there will be no going back. I want you so much. You don't even know. Once we are together. We are together forever. I would not survive losing you." he affirms.
"I'm sure. I want forever with you." I smile. Damon smiles back, a smile that I have never seen grace his beautiful face before. I want to ask him what emotion is behind it but before I can say another word he leans down to press his lips to mine.
This kiss is so different then the one at the Frat house. It is not as needy but still full of passion. Damon slowly directs me to the bed until the back of my legs are touching the comforter. Our hands move to each other's clothes and appear to have the same objective, within seconds we are both naked and our bodies are pressed close together. Damon's hand moves towards my ass and again I find myself with my legs wrapped around his torso. However, this time there is no barrier between his erection and my body.
"Do you feel how hard you make me Elena?" Damon purrs in my ear and I nod. I can feel how hard he is for me and how big he is resting against my thigh. He lowers me slowly to the bed, moving his mouth down from mine to my neck, my chest and licks around my breasts before moving to my nipple.
"Baby. I am going to make you feel so good. You are going to cum over and over until you feel like you can't take it anymore, but you can and you will. I am going to give it all to you." he says while pressing his cock into my leg not even near where I need it. I had a feeling that Damon would be a dirty talker. What surprises me is how much I like it. I am pretty sure the sheet beneath me is soaked and he hasn't even touched my pussy yet.
He takes his time sucking, biting and licking and at one point I feel like I could orgasm just from the constant pleasure he is bringing to my breasts. He tells me he loves every noise I am making. I try to reply back but I cannot enunciate, let alone think of, a single word while his mouth is on me. The thought of trying to speak is quickly forgotten when he journeys further down my body, spreading my legs and before I can come close to regaining composure from his explorations with my breasts he descends his heavenly mouth on my clit.
My vocabulary expands slightly as he explores my lips with his tongue. I've advanced to chanting his name over and over but that doesn't last when he plunges two fingers into my pussy while he slowly sucks on my clit. His name turns into screams of pleasure as I orgasm harder than I have in my life. True to his word he doesn't let up, just slows down his ministrations until I regain consciousness.
"That was the most beautiful experience I have ever seen." I blush and want to think of the many other women he has been with and call him out for lying, but the look of wonder in his eyes tells me he is telling the truth. It is not a lie that it feels different when you are being intimate with someone that means something to you.
He is tracking my lips with his fingers, moving up and down and when he gets to my clit he gives a few soft rubs before repeating the process over. The gentle motion is driving me insane and he knows it. I am writhing beneath him and start bucking my hips upward to try to bring his finger more inside me but he is having nothing of it. He takes his other hand and presses my hips down and tsk's at me before he goes back to the same slow and steady torture.
"Damon, please" I beg.
"Please what, Elena?" he smiles up at me with that too well known mischievous smile.
"I need more." I whine.
"You are going to need to be more descriptive than that to get what you want, baby" he teases
I grunt, but cave. "I want your tongue inside my pussy. I need it." I demand.
"All you had to do was ask." he mocks but before I can get mad he quickly lowers his mouth and starts to fuck my pussy with his tongue. He raises his hands to my breasts and starts to rub and squeeze my nipples while using his biceps to keep me pressed flatly against the mattress. I am overcome with sensations and I orgasm twice before he lifts his face back up. He licks me off his lips and raises his body flush with mine before lowering his head to kiss me again and that is one thing I do not think I will ever tire of, his kisses.
I can feel his erection pressed against my entrance. Damon inquires if I am ready before he slowly sinks into me. My name falls off his lip in a whisper when he is fully sheathed inside me. "Ohhh Elena you feel unbelievable. Your pussy fits perfectly around my cock." he rejoices.
"Umm.. Damon" I moan as he starts to move in and out of me. He is still keeping a steady pace allowing me time to adjust to his size.
"You ready for me to wreck you, baby?" he inquires as he starts moving almost all the way out before bringing himself back in so deep I can feel his balls pressed against me.
"Yes please. Fuck me. Damon. Fuck me hard!" I scream. I love the steady pace he is moving inside me with, but I can tell he is holding back. I want it all. I want him to make me his.
"Fuck. Yes, baby. I can do that. You like it hard and rough? You do don't you? You want me to take you. To claim you in every way possible until the early morning?" he implies as his movements to where his hips are smacking into me with every downward thrust.
"Yes. Fuck. Yes," I pant over and over until I a cumming again. My pussy is clenched so tightly around his cock I am surprised that he doesn't cum with me. Instead he repositions us, with me on my knees sitting up and him behind me. He slowly starts to enter me while holding my back close to his chest. I am still incoherent from the mind numbing orgasm I just experienced and ecstatic with the fact that I am still being fucked with Damon's long hard dick that I almost miss his question.
"Did you mean what you said back at the frat house?" he asks while nibbling and sucking on my ear lobe.
"Mean what?" I pant.
"That you wanted me to bite you?" he inquires and then moves to press open mouth kisses up and down my neck.
"Yes. I want you to feel how I did at The Grill when you had me taste you." I confess.
"Do you still want me to?" he queries.
"Yes so much and I want to taste you again" I urge.
"I want that too." he replies. I grab his hand, bringing his wrist to my mouth. I want to feel his love for me again. I can't imagine how it will feel through his blood while he is thrusting inside me.
"You need to know, before you bite me. If we consume each other's blood at the same time, while making love it bonds us" he reveals. I don't respond back. Instead I sink my teeth into his wrist. The combination of his shallow thrusts inside me and his love being shown through me feeding on him have me on a whole other plane of euphoria. I still have not felt him press his teeth into my neck so I bring my hand back to guide his mouth towards my neck.
He slowly sinks his teeth and my prior euphoric feeling has nothing on the experience of our shared feeding. I can see Damon for who he really is. A boy who just wanted his fathers love, a young man seeking his first true love, a selfless man who endured a long life of sacrifices for his brother and a journey to find his forgotten love who left him heartbroken again. I see his progression through his denial of new feelings, a bad boy charade, and a journey back to humanity that helped him find true selfless never ending love. That sensation of love washes over me, consuming my whole body until I am quivering around Damon's dick making him cum with me while we experience an out of this world orgasm. We release our mouths from each other and fall against the mattress, with my back pressed against Damon's chest until he turns me over to face him.
"Elena" he whispers and smiles at me while pushing the hair away from my face.
"Damon" I whisper back, returning his smile. I don't think I will be able to stop smiling for some time.
"I love you" he grins.
"I love you Damon. I think we need to extend our stay a few more nights." I express.
"Why is that?" he questions with that same adorable smile.
"Because I don't think I want to leave this room until I get my fill of you, which maybe never" I indicate as I straddle his legs.
"Good me either." he admits, lifting his mouth to mine, sealing my lips in another mind blowing kiss.