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AN: I don't have a beta, so I would like to apologize for my mistakes in advance. Please do not copy this story.
WARNING –This chapter contains lemon. If you are underage or you don't wish to read it, you can skip it. This is basically a lengthened 'bedroom scene'. You've been warned. Read at your own risk.
For others who've been waiting for this: I hope you enjoy!
Unable to stop himself, he pushed his tongue into the crease of her lips and she parted them easily, kissing him back deeply. Athena nudged her tongue and twirled around his. The small noise that came out from the back of his throat, made her feel triumph until suddenly, one of his hands went to her breast and he palmed it through the fabric. Damon wasn't sure it was the cold or his touch, but he felt her nipple hardening under his palm as she moaned into his mouth. The sound reverberated through him and he pulled back to suck on her lower lip with a groan of his own.
They were both panting, hearts pounding wildly as desire rushed through their veins. He caressed the small of her back softly before sliding his hand lower and down to her hips. The thin fabric of her dress hardly left anything to the imagination as he could feel every crease over her rear to the outline of her panties and the hotness of her skin through it. He bent down slightly, gripping her hips with both his hands and lifted her off the ground. Her dress hiked up around her waist as she wrapped both her legs around his hips, pressing herself harder against him.
Damon couldn't stop himself and pressed his growing erection against her, holding her against the tree and groaned, moving his mouth down to suckle onto a particularly sensitive part of her throat.
"Damon!"
A gasp of pleasure tumbled from her lips when she felt him pressing into the thin fabric, her eyes squeezing shut and her fingers tightened in his hair.
Hearing his name from her swollen lips was too much. He just had to see her, so he opened his eyes and gazed at her, noticing that she looked even more beautiful in the moonlight – her cheeks flushed, eyes blown with lust as she stared at him through her lashes, breathing heavily. And he was willing to bet that he looked no better.
He wanted to tell her that he craved her touch, but her intoxicating scent and the smell of her arousal stopped him from saying anything. The desire to touch her, to be inside her was almost painful and he prayed to whoever was listening that this time no one would interfere.
"Athena…" he murmured against her throat. "I can't…"
Her gaze snapped to his nervously, but the need she felt for him was too overwhelming and there was no doubt in her mind that she wanted this… him.
"I know," she whispered, feeling her heart practically in her throat. "I want it too."
Immediately, his eyes brightened, fervent and excited as his all-consuming desire for her increased. Her words made his groin hot and tight with need. She met his gaze and shiver at the intensity she saw in them.
There was a whoosh of wind as he clutched her tightly to him, and the next thing she knew, they were standing in his room. Well – Weasley's guest room, but it didn't matter. She locked the door with a flick of her hand before turning her gaze to his burning ones.
She reached up with trembling hands, slid the coat off his shoulders and down his arms, letting it fall on the floor before reaching for the hem of his shirt and he raised his arms to let her peel it off and over his head. Their eyes never strayed even as his clothes landed on the floor. Athena felt heat pooling in her stomach as she looked at him.
Damon was perfect. Beyond perfect… and her nerves returned full force. She forced herself to calm down, not wanting to behave like a bloody virgin… which she was!
In a bold move, surprising herself, her hand moved – touching his chest, her fingers moving down his abdomen deftly and towards his happy trail. He sucked in a harsh breath as her hand moved ever so slowly, curiously over his clothed cock. All the blood rushed down towards his crotch and he tumbled forward, barely suppressing the urge the rip both their clothes off and have his way with her. She looked up at him, her cheeks splotched with pink before she looked down and tugged at the button of his pants. He couldn't stop the groan that escaped him as she tugged undoes the fly and the pants fall to the floor. He tucked his thumbs into his boxers before pushing them down, his erection sprang free as he exposed himself completely. He stepped out before kicking them with his other clothes.
He saw her gawking at him and couldn't suppress the smirk but was startled when instead of touching him or removing her clothes as he had expected, she leaned forward and pressed her lips lightly right over his heart, making him shuddered.
The small action meant more to him than anything, once again reminding him that this was more than just sex.
'Fuck!'
His mind shouted and without warning, he claimed her mouth with an animalistic sound, pouring every ounce of desire and longing he had felt for her in these past months. He knew he fucked up, but he was going to do everything in his power to not let her regret it.
There was an audible rip as he tore at the fabric of her dress, exposing her flushed skin and her full breasts to his eyes. Athena gasped as her eyes went to the pieces of fabric in his hand before he threw them somewhere behind him. The dress had an inbuilt bra, which was why she was standing naked with just her panties on and cursing loudly in her head.
Heat coloured her cheeks as she watched him staring at her breasts. She had never been in this situation. No one has ever seen her naked… not even Hermione or Ron when they stayed in a tent for more than a year. She tried to focus on anything other than how exposed she felt when his hands cupped her breast. She arched slightly into him as he fondled them, circling his thumbs over the taut peaks and she bit her lip to stop the moan as desire rushed through her body.
Damon felt out of control as he inhaled her intoxicating scent. He didn't need to see or touch her, to know that she was wet… aroused for him and no one else. He moved her back before dropping her in the centre of the bed on her ass. This was something he had never felt before. He felt more animal than human right now as a low a growl rumbled from his throat, surprising them both. In seconds, the material of her lace-panties was in tatters with another rip and before she could manage a cry of indignation, he was on top of her and his mouth latched onto her breast.
"Damon!"
Athena swallowed down the heavy lump of panic when he merely hummed, dragging his other hand down the side of her body, grabbing her ass and separating her legs with his knee, settling between them.
'Bullocks! This wasn't how she had expected for her first time to be! But he didn't know, now did he? She had to tell him. Now!'
"Please, Damon! Stop!"
She said loudly, hands pushing him away and he froze between one heartbeat and the next, pulling his head up from her breast and stared at her with mild horror. She didn't want to…? He had thought… Had he miscalculated the situation somehow? But she had said she wanted it!
"I am sorry. I thought…" he searched for words as he began pulling himself up, but suddenly, she cupped his cheeks in her hands and shook her head embarrassed. She should've told him before… Threading her fingers through his hair, she pulled him down and brushed his lips with hers softly.
"What is it?" he asked softly, confused, looking for signs of hesitance.
"I… I…" she stammered before stating softly, "I've never done this before."
'Wait! WHAT? She had never done this before? Like, never? Not even once?' He stared at her gobsmacked.
"What?" He asked incredulously like the notion was foreign, eyes wide and jaw hanging open.
She looked at him like he was particularly dense and said, "I am a virgin."
"You're a virgin?" He repeated, earning a shrug.
His mind whirled. She had been engaged, hadn't she? "But-but… How?" he asked dumbly, looking down at her.
She scowled, shifting unconsciously and responded defensively, "Fred wanted to wait till the wedding and well… my life hadn't been all sunshine and roses, you know!"
'She was a virgin! And he was about to… Oh, God! He felt sick to the pit of his stomach as he realized that he had almost ripped through the virginity of the girl he loved without a second thought. He had never been with a virgin! Well… maybe when he was human, but even that wasn't clear.' Damon was sure he was having a mental breakdown and gulped.
As he looked down at her, he saw the anxiety which was palpable on her face and pushed his apprehensiveness aside. Did she not know how badly he wanted her? Or how beautiful she was? Or how important to him? She bit her lip and he realised that she was more nervous and afraid than he felt in that one moment and he decided that he would make this one of her best she will ever have – something she will never forget.
He looked down at her and asked instead, "Are you sure you want me to…?"
She scowled harder, levelling Damon with a look which clearly indicated that 'he was the world's biggest idiot', but he shook his head and said slowly, "I don't want you to regret this in the morning."
Athena heard for what it exactly was – 'I don't want you to regret being with me.'
She smiled up at him and stated softly, "I won't. I know what I want… and I want it to be you. I trust you, Damon."
He looked at her, considering her words and his expressions softened. He leaned down and trailed a path of open-mouthed kisses over her jaw, down to the smooth column of her throat, nipping her neck with his teeth before moving down to her ribs. He stopped to flick his tongue over each of her nipples, enjoying the taste of her skin and the way she arched underneath him before sliding down and ran his tongue around her navel, nipping his way from one hipbone to the other and smirked when she groaned loudly.
Landing between her legs, his gaze slid to hers before he leaned forward and ran his nose… right over her lips.
"You smell so good," he murmured, not breaking eye contact with her before he closed them and breathed deeply.
'GOD! What was he doing?' Athena panicked.
"Da-Damon… Wh-What ar…"
Rest of her words were lost as he lowered his face and in one long savouring movement, his tongue laved over her pussy lips. The heat that coursed throughout her body was too much and her fingers dug into his shoulders with a loud keening noise… pulling him closer as he licked again and again before dragging his tongue inside and over her clit slowly. His hands glided up and down her thighs, awakening a desire she didn't know she had. Her knees trembled as she arched rather shamefully into his mouth. It was safe to say that she was lost.
Flicking his tongue over her clit, Damon's hand found its way between her legs. Even though she was wet, he licked furiously over the swollen bud, earning a loud cry from her and allowed his saliva to dribble over the flesh and rubbed it in with swopping circles of his tongue. The taste of her, her moans and her fingers clenched in his hair overwhelmed him and he buried his tongue as deep as he could into her pussy. He curled his tongue into her, lapping frantically as she writhed under him before spreading her lips and licked all over slowly, ignoring the clit for the moment.
Her heart rate increased and she shook. Knowing she was on edge, Damon slipped two fingers inside her easily. Her moans had turned into a streaming litany of incoherent mumbles and he gave up trying to understand what she was saying. He rubbed his fingers against her walls, thrusting them in and out slowly and teasing her clit with the very tip of his tongue.
Athena swung her head from side to side, panting wildly, her legs shaking as she ground herself into that hot mouth, feeling an unbearable heat brewing in her stomach. She tried to form words, but all she managed was a broken moan before something inside her exploded. Her back arched off the bed and she came with a loud wail. Liquid gushed down through Damon's fingers which were still moving inside her, dousing his tongue.
"You taste too good." He said as he pulled away briefly to look at her, breathing deeply as she fell apart under him.
Before she could respond or get embarrassed, he added a third finger, swirling his tongue slowly, and she lost all coherent thoughts again. She tensed briefly, but let out another moan when one of his hand reached up and grabbed her breast, teasing, rubbing and pinching her tight aching nipple. He kept licking, thrusting his fingers in and out slowly until he was able to add the fourth. He knew he was big, but he didn't want to ruin this for her, especially not her first time. So, he buried his face deeper with an involuntary growl, trying to savour her taste as she bucked hard against him, hands tangling viciously in his hair, whether to push him away or to keep his mouth right where it was, she wasn't sure. He kept going until he was certain that it wouldn't hurt her more than obvious and curled his fingers inside her, earning a shriek from Athena as he hit the right spot.
Athena couldn't help herself and looked down as she all but vibrated under him, grounding against his hand.
"Damon… please," she begged, her head lolled back onto the pillow and her mouth fell open, panting heavily.
"Let me see, Tesoro." he murmured.
Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat and a loud scream erupted from her at his words. Her back arched off the bed, his name a constant litany on her lips. Her entire body liquefied in his arms and became warm, from inside and out before the walls of her pussy clamped down on his fingers and his cock twitched in jealousy.
Her scent was of fresh air and hinted of the earth. It invaded his senses, and he felt like he would go insane if he waited another moment. So, he moved up her body, letting himself fall forward on his knees and arms and lowering himself down on her. He kissed her softly and even though she was exhausted, she responded. He stopped, pulling back slightly and licked his lips, unable to look away from the look of utter bliss on her face. Their chests were heaving, not a sliver of space between them as the very tip of his penis, brushed against her engorged flesh.
She looked up at him through eyes which had grown noticeably darker shade of green as he gently caressed her cheek with his thumb.
He was hardly able to control himself as his cock pressed on her slit and they both moved instinctively, her wetness coating him in the lubricant and he groaned. But still, he needed to make sure and asked softly, "Are you sure? We can wait for yo…" Giving her one last chance to think because he doubted, he would be able to stop himself after this.
Before he could finish, she looked at him without fear, shook her head and said without hesitation, "We've waited long enough. Don't you think?"
He could've nearly cried with relief because he was throbbing. "Promise to tell me if I hurt you?"
His eyes kind and so full of love that her breath hitched; it certainly was much deeper than lust. It was a mingling of two souls. "Promise…" she whispered before coaxing, "Now show me what you got Salvatore!"
He snorted, but before he could retaliate, she snaked her hand down and wrapped her fingers around his cock. All the blood in his body rushed down and he shouted, "FUCK!"
Her hand was soft as she tightened her hold experimentally and Damon groaned, eyes clenched shut and brows furrowed like he was in pain. She squeezed again, a little harder, lightly stroking her fingers over the head of his cock and he thrust into her hand before grabbing her wrist, stopping the movement.
"Stop! Or it will be over before we start." he grounded out with difficulty and she snatched her hand back like it was on fire, blushing madly.
His eyes bored into her as he gripped his shaft in one hand, determined to make it the best... So, he surged forward, pressing a light kiss on her lips as he entered her slowly… ever so slowly... It took every last morsel of his strength not to ram his cock up inside her. Instead, he shifted, propping himself up on an elbow as he felt her squeezing him. He was only halfway in when she gasped. He froze, pressing his nose in her shoulder to ground himself as he felt like he was being sucked into that wet heat.
She closed her eyes, feeling like he might rip her in half if he pushed in any further. Her nails dug into his shoulders and spread her legs more in an effort to lessen the pain. She brought her knees up along his hips, and rolled her hips, feeling more of his length slip inside her. She whimpered with pain and her lips trembled when she felt him pressing a kiss to her ear.
"Da-Damon… Just-do-it." She stuttered as her hold tightened on him.
There was going to be pain, but there would be pleasure too. He grabbed hold of her ass and pulled out to rub the slippery tip of his cock back and forth against her slick folds before he thrust forward with so much force, her entire body jerked. Damon felt her barrier snap as the entire length of his cock sank deep in her pussy. He stilled, burying his face in her soft curls, breathing her in as the smell of her blood wafted in the air, and couldn't stop the moan that rumbled out of him.
"Aargh!" Tears misted her eyes at the pain as he pushed past her barrier. There was momentary pain, but the waves of heat replaced it quickly. She felt overwhelmed as the most addictive fullness she had ever felt filled him. It was the strangest feeling in the world because the ball coiling inside her abdomen was making her crazy. She moved her hips slowly and Damon's mouth fell open, struggling not to spill like a 14-year-old. She was unbelievably tight and hot. And her muscles were clenching and squeezing his cock.
"Athena…"
He groaned her name as she ground her hips into his. He braced himself on his forearms, shaking with effort as he gazed down at her, panting like crazy. Her eyes were filled with too many things to decipher. They were warm and wet because of the tears leaving tracks down the sides of her face, but more than anything, they were beaming love. At him! And for someone like him, who had lived for so long in a world filled with coldness and loneliness, her words washed over him and he felt the ice gripping his heart melt further.
He swooped down and captured her mouth in his, kissing her with everything he had in him. When he pulled back, they were both breathing harshly and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you… okay?"
Instead of answering, Athena licked a stripe up his neck, wet and warm against his skin before her mouth latched onto his neck. Damon tilted his head instinctively, baring his neck to her as she sucked, licked and dragged her teeth over his pulse point.
It felt so good…so damn perfect.
"I love you, Athena," he whispered, making her breath hitch before grounding his hips against hers slowly, experimentally and she let out a soft cry, eyes widening with surprise.
"That good, eh?" His grin widened as he stared at her and he said teasingly, "You haven't seen anything yet."
He pulled out slowly before thrusting back in and they both moaned in unison. The feeling of him as he slid in and out of her was indescribable. Her body felt so damn sensitive, but as the pain lessened, the feeling became much more pleasurable. He kept his movements slow and gentle like he was afraid of hurting her, but she didn't want him to hold back. She wanted him to feel just as good as he was making her feel.
She pulled her knees up and locked them around his waist and cried as he slid deeper; Damon on the other hand growled. She was so tight, tighter than anyone he'd ever been with.
"Damon… harder!" she shouted.
He pulled his face from her neck and the look in her eyes was enough to make him lose control. He had never seen this much raw emotions before… at least not the one directed towards him. Her words edged him on and his body jerked as he almost slipped out of her before slamming back in firmly.
She wailed as he pounded into her harder and harder, touching places she never realized she had. He buried his face in her neck once again and Athena was sure she would have bruises on her hips, where his fingers held her tightly, anchoring her to him. The pressure she felt when he hit that spot inside her was wonderful as he grounded his pelvis against her sensitive clit every time he pushed inside and she didn't want him to stop.
"Never."
She only realised that she might've been saying it out loud when he whispered reverently in her ear, his breathing coming out in gasps as he moved harder and faster.
The need Damon felt to fill her, to be surrounded by her forever was too much. It was something he had never felt before and it scared him. He clenched his eyes shut as another realisation hit him. He didn't just want her, he needed her. She was the only light he had in his dark world, brightening it without even knowing. He couldn't let her go! Not now, not ever!
"Damon… please!" she gasped out between thrusts. "I want..."
Whatever restraint, whatever reserve, he'd possessed shattered. He sped up and she arched her back, matching him stroke for insistent stroke as he picked up speed, pounding into her mercilessly, a relentless rhyme like he was trying to bury himself inside her. He grasped her head between his hands and kissed her hard, his teeth pulled at her lower lip insistently and she opened her mouth for him.
She pulled back with a particularly hard thrust as she felt something building deep inside her.
"I know what you want, Athena." He muttered into her ear as he grasped her thigh and slammed into her at a different angle, hitting her cervix. She didn't know how it was possible, but it felt somehow tighter this way, deeper. Her walls fluttered around him as he shifted, moving to slide a hand in between them and his thumb rubbed her clit. Pleasure spiked up her spine and her body quivered. There were no thoughts in her mind, feeling as if her brain has liquified with the sensation as she chanted his name.
"Come for me, baby," he whispered breathlessly as he increased the pressure and her body tightened at his words, muscles spasming in anticipation. She reached up, digging her nails into his shoulders as her climax hit her and she exploded around him into a million pieces.
His movements got erratic, more urgent when she orgasmed around him, but he held off as his hips pistoned into her through her orgasm, trying to prolong it as long as possible. One moment, he wanted to rush to the exquisite end, the next he wanted to make it last forever. But he couldn't hold anymore and thrusts one last time, burying himself as deep as he could. His eyes rolled back as she squeezed around him to keep him buried deep within her. He spilled himself with a loud broken moan of her name on his tongue.
As she felt his cum inside her, she blushed, which was stupid, but the feeling and warmth of it inside her made her body radiate with a feeling she couldn't understand.
He collapsed on top of her; panting heavily into her hair, heart hammering against his chest. She too was shaking, trembling like crazy when she felt him pressing a soft kiss on her shoulder as they returned to earth.
Her heart was still thumping when he pressed his forehead against hers and whispered panting, "Look at me."
Her thoughts were in disarray as she opened her eyes and met his gaze. He stroked her hair gently and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
Athena grinned, framed his face in her hands and brought his face down before gliding her tongue against his. "It was everything I had hoped for… and more." She murmured against his lips.
Damon didn't want to move because he was too comfortable… she was too warm and beautiful and his to let go. In fact, he was ready for round two, but he knew that she needed time to recuperate.
Maybe in the morning…?
So, he pulled out of her slowly and the two groaned simultaneously at the feeling of sudden loss they felt. The smell of sex and blood was strong in the air, but it vanished after Athena winced, mumbling a charm hastily and he watched as their bodies were cleansed immediately of their mixed fluids.
He rolled onto his side of the bed before pulling her on top of him, intertwining their fingers together. A blanket curled around their bodies as she rested her head on his chest. She fell asleep with his fingers lazily running through the mess that was her hair and listening to his steady heartbeat.
Damon's hand skimmed over her naked back and down to her buttocks slowly as he stared at the girl who was sleeping soundly, sprawled on top of him. The room was warm and he was sure it wasn't because of the fire. Her skin had a light sheen of sweat and a weird sense of contentment filled him at the knowledge that not only she reeked of him, but he had been her first. Truth be told, he was petrified when he realized that she was a virgin. He was good in bed and he knew it, but being someone's first…? Especially when that someone was the girl, he loved… he hadn't wanted to ruin it for her, but the possessiveness he felt for her surprised him. The thought of anyone else touching her in such an intimate manner incensed him and he was grateful that he would be her only one.
Now that he had her, he wasn't going to her go and that was where the other part came. She had told him that she wanted to be with him forever. Did that mean that she had given immortality a thought?
Everyone knew that Klaus was an overprotective bastard when it came to his family and Damon shuddered when he realised what the hybrid would do to keep his daughter safe. They could turn her and he could bet that 'papa original' would be on board with the idea.
But the point was – did Athena want it? A forever with him? Because he knew that he wouldn't be able to live without her. Never in his wildest dreams did he believe this could have ever happened... and he didn't know what he would do if something ever happened to her. He was just glad that they will be going back home in the morning
Suddenly, she wiggled, curling closer to him in her sleep and he tightened his arm around her. Leaning down, he gently presses a kiss against her forehead and closed his eyes, breathing their mixed scent in.
AN: Finally, phew… This was tough! Anyway, they'll be going back to Mystic Falls in the next chapter and the drama will continue.
Thank you for the readers who are still with me on this story and I hope you liked it. This is my second try at writing smut, so I would appreciate if you tell me what you think about it or if there is something missing. Positive criticism is always welcome.
Italian Used: Darling – Tesoro.
Have a nice day everyone. 😊
Aug 7th, 2019