Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to The Vampire Diaries, TV show or books. However I decided to have a little play around with the characters (I would definitely like to play with Damon).
Warning for smut and bad language.
I must admit, this is my first attempt at writing anything smutty. I didn't expect it to be as tough as it was. I hope I've done the scene involved enough justice.
Elena walked into the parlor and sat down on one of the couches near the fireplace. Damon headed over to the wet bar and poured some whiskey, when he made it back over to her with two drinks in his hands, offered her one of the glasses, which Elena accepted.
Elena sighed. "Thanks." she said as she took a sip from the glass prompting a confused look from Damon.
"I was being polite." Damon joked as he sat down next to her. "I thought you hated whiskey."
"Caroline hates me." Elena explained
"Welcome to the club." Damon smiled as he held out his glass out, she clinked hers against his, then they both took another drink.
"Jeremy can't live with me." Elena continued. "Stefan wants to fix me, and Bonnie has practically disowned me for the way I acted at Whitmore College. I think it's safe to say that I'm not so great at this vampire thing."
"You want to know what I think." Damon asked softly. Elena looked at him nervously, curious to know his thoughts, she nodded her head slightly. "I don't think I've ever seen you more alive." he said offering her a genuine smile, which caused Elena to blush.
They stared at each other for a moment. Elena smiled, happy that at least one person other than Jeremy and Matt was still okay with her. Fortunately for her, it was the one person in the world who mattered to her the most. As she looked at Damon, she realized that now was definitely the right time, they'd already waited too long to be together. However, Elena knew Damon would never initiate anything between until he knew for certain Elena was ready because regardless of his reputation, Damon could still be the gentleman he was raised to be when he wanted to. That meant it was up to Elena to take the initiative and make the first move.
"That dance that they did today kind of reminded me of when..." Elena began.
"When we danced together." Damon finished her sentence and smiled.
Elena nodded. "I wanted to dance with you today." Elena said lowering her eyes shyly.
Elena looked back up at Damon, through her eyelashes, trying her best to flirt, hoping Damon would take the hint. Fortunately for Elena, Damon could read her like a book. Placing his glass on the coffee table, he took Elena's glass from her hand and also put that one down on the table. He stood up and offered his hand, in a gesture for her to join him. She smiled, feeling a little nervous but she took his hand and stood up. Damon led her over to the front of the fireplace, took her other hand and lowered his right hand to her waist, as Elena placed her free hand on his shoulder.
The only noise in the room was the sound of them breathing and the crackling of the fire. Elena looked up at Damon, meeting his gaze, he looked back at her tentatively as if asking for her permission to continue, she smiled in response, giving him the go ahead as they slowly started to dance in silence. They continued to gaze into each other's eyes as they danced in a circle, Elena felt like she was getting lost in his pale blue orbs which were currently filled with what could only be described as a loving desire. As they both began to relax into each other, they rested their heads together. Elena closed her eyes and inhaled his scent which immediately calmed her nerves for them to be replaced by heat pooling in her stomach. Elena found herself fighting an internal battle. She'd never felt more content in her entire life, and in some ways she didn't want it to end, however being in his arms was enough to make her incredibly turned on and she knew Damon would know because his vampire senses would be able to pick up on her arousal just as easily as she could feel the hard bulge in his trousers.
Elena didn't have to fight her internal battle for long because Damon took the decision out if her hands as he twirled her around. When he pulled her back in, Elena prepared herself knowing that he wanted to kiss her just as much as she wanted to kiss him and he was likely to act on it. Elena was right, as soon as their bodies came into contact he began to kiss her passionately with a sense of urgency which Elena found herself responding to immediately.
This kiss was nothing like what happened in Denver, that kiss had been fiery and passionate mixed with a hint of desperation. This kiss was sensual, an exploration yet confident because this time it wasn't a test, it was foreplay. Neither of them needed to prove anything as they belonged to each other and this was the very first step of the rest of their eternity together. As their confidence in each other grew, so did the fire and passion in their kiss, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Damon pulled her waist closer to him, causing their their hips to touch so she could feel his erection pressed against her stomach. The thought that she was even capable of having this effect on him turned her on even more, making her pull him closer, feeling the need to run her fingers through his soft raven hair. But she couldn't get him close enough, especially as there was something in her way, and at that moment, if anyone had asked her, she would have sworn that it was so evil, it made Klaus look like the tooth fairy. The big evil this time however, was Damon's shirt as it was preventing her from touching him.
Elena deciding she needed to do something about the evil shirt, so she vamp-sped Damon across the room, pushing him up hard against a wall, knocking a lamp over and breaking it in the process. But Elena didn't care and considering his lack of response, it appeared Damon didn't either. Elena aggressively pinned Damon up against the wall as they continued to kiss, with even more fire and passion than Elena ever thought was possible as they began to grind their hips together to create the friction they both craved. Suddenly Elena pulled away and ripped Damon's shirt open. She caught a brief look at his face which was filled with a sensual mix of awe, love and lust, she'd never seen him look so unguarded and beautiful before, and this was all directed at her.
Damon must have decided it was his turn to heat things up, literally, as he vamp-sped her up against the wall next to the fireplace and attacked her mouth, taking hold of her right thigh and pulling it up around his waist to give better access for him to grind his erection up against her core. An action which was causing her to get wetter and wetter by the second. Elena got so carried away she had to grab hold to the wall to keep her balance whilst their lips, tongues and teeth were fighting for dominance. Damon pushed Elena harder up against the wall and wrapped her other leg around his waist.
"Not...here...but...only...if...you...want...to..." he managed to mumble between kisses. Elena nodded knowing that he was making sure that this was what she really wanted before he made a move to take their activities to a more appropriate location.
"Upstairs...now..." was all Elena could manage as Damon vamp-sped her to his bedroom whilst her legs were still wrapped around his waist. Their need was so intense that their kisses never stopped, even as they traveled up to his room.
As soon as they reached the inside of Damon's bedroom, Elena pushed Damon's shirt away from his shoulders. However even for a vampire this was an awkward manoeuvre, which meant he had to put Elena down whilst she continued to furiously attack his mouth. She had never felt such a sexual need in her life. What surprised her the most was that her desire for Damon was even more powerful than the blood lust she'd experienced at the Frat party.
Damon turned her around so that her back was pressed up against his chest. He pushed her hair to one side as he began kissing her neck tenderly whilst carefully unzipping her dress so as not to damage it. He pushed it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, pooling around her ankles, revealing her black lace panties and bra with matching suspender belt and black stockings. Elena sighed in pleasure at his ministrations on her neck, stepping out of the dress and kicking it out of the way. Just as she did that, she felt Damon's hands gently graze against her lace clad breasts and down the curvature of her waist, causing her to shiver with pleasure.
"You okay?" Damon whispered sounding slightly concerned.
"I don't think okay covers it." Elena panted as one of Damon's hands made its way into her panties and started to expertly rub circles around her clit with his thumb. He slipped a finger inside of her, causing Elena to moan and push her back even flatter against him so she could feel his erection which seemed to feel even bigger and harder than before. He put his other arm around her waist to give her support. "Fuck...Damon..." Elena moaned as she felt the first signs of an orgasm approaching.
"You're beautiful Elena." Damon whispered huskily in her ear as he slipped another finger inside of her. She knew she was getting closer and she wasn't going to be able to hold out for much longer. "You're so tight and wet, I know you're ready. I want you to come for me." he demanded in a gentle whisper as he went back to kissing her neck. His touch, his voice and his kisses were enough to send her over the edge with the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced ripping through her body. He allowed her to come down from her high as he gradually pulled his fingers out from inside of her and sucked her juices from them as she turned around to watch.
"Mmm, you taste good." he growled.
"You're overdressed." Elena complained as she started to kiss him again.
"I'm quite fond of these trousers." Damon joked. Taking the hint, Elena decided not to destroy them like she'd done with his shirt. Instead she threw him onto the bed and proceeded to undo his belt before removing his trousers, revealing his very tented black boxer briefs which caused a grin to appear on Elena's face.
Wanting to take control, Elena pushed Damon down onto the bed and straddled him before she started to attack his chest. Ever since Denver she'd wanted to run her hands all over his body. Damon lay there with his hands above his head in submission, allowing her to explore him without his interference and so he could enjoy her ministrations. She bent down and kissed his neck, making her way down to his nipples, biting one gently with her blunt teeth, causing Damon's eyes to roll to the back of his head and moan with pleasure. All the while she was kissing his body, she kept rolling her hips to allow her core to rub up and down his rock hard shaft causing her to get just as wet as she was before Damon had made her come. As she made her way back up to his mouth, Damon put his arms around her, pulling her body down to him so that they had skin on skin contact as they kissed. Damon's hands sensually trailed down her back before he pulled her thigh up closer to give him enough control to pull her around so that he could roll on top of her and and start his exploration of her body.
He pushed her arms above her head, mimicking his earlier compliance in allowing her to explore. Elena left them there as he trailed kisses down her neck as she watched him reach her chest. Damon raised his head to look at her through lidded eyes, heavy with desire before he slipped one hand into the bra cup and expertly massage one breast whilst at the other time whilst he lathered his tongue around her bra clad areola, causing her bra to get wet. Grinning, Damon then removed her breast from the cup and began sucking her nipple causing it to pebble.
"As much as I want to see you naked." he murmured as he swapped breasts. "You look too beautiful in this to take this off just yet."
Elena couldn't believe how much he was turning her on by the attention he was paying her breasts. She'd never found them to be much of an erogenous zone before, even when Stefan had paid them attention, it hadn't done anything for her. For some reason though, whatever Damon did, and wherever he touched her, he was able to turn her to mush and continually causing Elena moan in pleasure.
Damon turned his attention to heading south to the source of her arousal. He kissed the line of the waistband of her panties before lifting her leg up and kissing her ankle then slowly moving his way along her calf, to the back of her knee and up to her thigh, just stopping short of where she needed him the most. He offered her a wicked grin before he repeated the process with the other leg. Once her reached her core, he placed his mouth over her panties which were now dripping wet with anticipation, but not where she needed him. Elena groaned in frustration.
"These are in my way." Damon smirked as he carefully removed her panties, leaving her exposed to him, but she didn't care. She just need his mouth on her core and the sooner the better.
Knowing that he'd kept her waiting long enough, Damon slowly licked her slit, practically sending Elena over the edge, but Elena concentrated on allowing him to prolong her pleasure by watching him. Damon opened up her nether lips and began to expertly tongue fuck her whilst massaging her clit with his thumb. The heat in Elena's stomach was mounting and she knew she wouldn't last much longer, she began thrashing around in the bed to stop herself from tumbling over the edge. Damon then suddenly switched tactics, as he inserted two fingers inside of her whilst his mouth became attached to her clit. He began to pump his fingers inside of her, occasionally stopping to stroke her inside walls. Elena realized it was pointless to try and fight it any longer, she could no longer even speak a coherent word of the English language. As her orgasm began to start to rip through her body, Elena grabbed hold of Damon's hair, her moans were now turning into screams of pleasure as she suddenly saw stars and her body began to convulse, heat taking over her body. Elena could feel Damon slowing down, allowing her to ride out her orgasm which didn't seem to want to stop as she gripped Damon's hair harder to try and keep herself under control. Finally the convulsions began to subside as Damon removed his fingers and made his way back up her body, kissing her stomach, chest and neck on his way.
By the time he reached her mouth, Elena was breathless from the strength of the mind blowing orgasm Damon had just given her, which was odd considering being a vampire, she had no need to breathe. As they started kissing Elena realized that at some point Damon must have removed his boxer briefs as she could feel his naked erection against her stomach. Curiosity got the better of her as she took hold of his shaft in her hand. She'd already had a sneak preview on her birthday when he walked into the parlor naked. Although he had only been partially erect at the time she'd suspected that he was fairly big, but that hadn't prepared her for the reality of his size. He had every reason to be smug, he was a lot bigger than either Stefan or Matt. She smiled at the prospect of what he could to to her whilst they continued to kiss. Elena began to gently pump her hand causing Damon to initially hiss with pleasure before he took a deep breath, resting his forehead against hers and staring at her seductively.
The look on Damon's face told Elena that he was ready, she lined him up and placed him at her entrance as he continued to hover above her. Once in place, he gently pushed into her, lacing his hands into hers above her head, causing Elena to moan with pleasure. Damon ran his hand down Elena's side and pulled her thigh up around his waist for better access as they began to move their hips in unison, Damon thrust slowly at first, then he picked the tempo up slightly. Once again, Elena could feel the tell tale signs of another impending orgasm, this would be her third and she'd never had that many in such a short space of time. Damon must have been able to sense what was coming as he slipped his hand between them and began to expertly massage her nub sending her spiraling once again over the edge.
"Oh my god...Damon." she cried out, as he slowed down his movements, allowing her to recover before her pulling her on top of him and letting her lead. Luckily, as vampires they didn't lose stamina for very long so she was able to recover quickly enough to take over as Damon guided her hips, whilst he thrust into her from below, moans coming from his lips. It allowed Elena to take a look at him for one moment, whilst he was lost in the throes of pleasure. She saw that his eyes were dilated and lidded, his hair was even more disheveled than usual and he had small beads of sweat across his brow. His mouth formed an 'O' shape, as his breathing began getting heavier. Elena bent down and began kissing him once again, her hair curtaining them as Damon ran his hands up her back.
Damon sat up so she was still straddling him, but the position created a delicious friction against her nub whilst they continued kissing. The position meant Elena was still looking down at Damon and his eyes were wide open, looking at her in adoration and a deep sense of love that even with her time with Stefan had prepared her for. That look alone told her he'd save anyone, kill anyone or even move mountains for her if she wanted. A wave of euphoria crashed over her, this beautiful man below her was hers, and only hers alone for all eternity. Her love for this man and emotional needs took over her sexual desires. This was no longer about sex, this was making love in the purest form. Their lovemaking was joining them as one being for that moment. But for Elena, it wasn't enough. Elena wanted them to be joined mind, body and soul. Elena knew what she needed, she wanted to see what effect blood sharing would have, but now wasn't the time ask, especially as the combination of the euphoria of love and the friction was building, setting her up for yet another orgasm.
Damon must have sensed a change in her as he pulled her down so he could be on top once more. This time his thrusts were becoming harder and faster fueling Elena's impending orgasm.
"Elena...I'm gonna come." Damon panted in her ear, his voice sounded husky and seductive. This only turned Elena on even more. She knew she wasn't going to last more than another minute.
"Me too." she replied before she kissed him. Damon slipped his hand between them and began to massage her clit. Elena didn't last out the minute as she came the moment he touched her. Her world began to spiral, convulsions taking over her core, it was the most powerful orgasm so far, so powerful she could barely see. She was aware however that her core was milking Damon's cock which prompted his own release. Elena managed to see him scrunch up his face with intense pleasure as he came. It was the most beautiful sight she'd ever seen. Finally Elena began to come down from her high as Damon collapsed on top of her, both of them completely spent and practically exhausted, although Elena knew they'd both recover quickly enough to return to their carnal activities within a matter of minutes.
"That was..." Elena tried to think of the right word to choose.
"Intense?" Damon asked breathlessly as he turned his head to look at her. Elena just stared back at him and nodded, smiling as Damon captured her lips in an almost chaste kiss before pulling out of her. Elena groaned at the feeling of loss as he rolled over onto his back and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her into his body. Absently, Elena began drawing spirals on Damon's chest as she lay her head in the crook of his neck. Whilst Damon stared at the ceiling.
"Is it always like that?" Elena asked innocently before lifting her head to look at him. She'd never experienced anything as powerful before and she wondered if it was just Damon's prowess in the bedroom.
"Nope." Damon said, staring her in the eyes. "I've never experienced anything like that before either. It was...different...somehow." he tried to explain.
"That was us." Elena reasoned. "It was more than just sex. Did you feel the it too?" she asked, slightly worried about his response, but she needed to know. They needed to have this conversation about their future.
"Yeah." Damon replied. "It was like for one moment, it wasn't me and you, it was just us as one...or...something." Damon seemed lost for words of how to explain what both he and Elena had felt. "It was that my first time?" Damon admitted, seemingly embarrassed by his confession.
"Um Damon, I'm quite sure that I've seen you with other women before." Elena growled as she remembered the sight of Damon and Rebekah the morning after the Mikaelson ball. "How was I your first time?" Elena asked.
"You are the first woman I've ever made love to." Damon smiled. "Nobody else was worth it. They were just sex."
"Not even Katherine?" Elena asked in surprise.
"Katherine wasn't the type to 'make love', if you get what I mean." Damon tried to explain.
"Oh..." was all Elena could say in response.
"Can we just leave this conversation now?" he asked sheepishly.
"Well, as you've made an embarrassing confession, I guess it's my turn now." Elena opted to make him feel better. "I wanted to feed on you." she admitted, secretly relieved that Damon had experienced the same emotional connection she had.
"Me too." Damon said quietly. "I wasn't sure whether you'd feel that way considering the last time I offered your reaction, I quote 'Ewww, Damon no.' If I remember correctly." he laughed wiggling his eyebrows.
"Things were different then. I was..." Elena trailed off. She wasn't sure if Damon was ready to broach the subject of Stefan yet.
"...You were with Stefan." he said, much to Elena's relief. "I get it. You didn't want to feel like you'd cheated on Stefan."
"Would it have been cheating?" Elena asked.
"On your part no." he told her. "Well not intentionally. I'd have taken the blame for that."
"What happens when vampires feed from each other?" Elena asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.
Damon thought about her question for a moment. "It's both emotional and sexual for both vampires involved, regardless of who's feeding from who."
"Have you done it lots of times?" Elena asked shyly.
"Once." Damon told her. "I hated it." the answer surprised Elena.
"So if you hated it, why did you want to do it with me?" Elena frowned, confused.
"I hated it because it didn't mean anything." Damon tried to explain. "I had no emotional connection with the vampire involved, it was just meaningless sex. It only ever really has a true effect if there are feelings involved. I only did it to try it as an experiment." he went on. "With you, even before tonight, we've had an emotional connection. The physical side was always there too, no matter how hard we tried to fight it. Plus you needed to feed remember?" he winked.
"Do you want to try it one time?" Elena asked, smiling.
"You have no idea..." Damon trailed off and kissed her.
"We need to talk first though." Elena decided that now would be best to get things out into the open before they got even more personal. "This isn't just for tonight it it?"
"No." his face took on a serious expression. "If it were my choice, it would be just you and me for all eternity."
"So whats stopping that?" Elena was confused, was there something she didn't know.
"Well that depends on you." he smiled sadly. "Your friends will hate us being together and will try and split us up."
"If they try that, then they're not my true friends and they can fuck off!" Elena stated boldly causing Damon to raise his eyebrows at Elena's rare outburst of profanity.
"I'm a pain in the ass, I'm a dick..." Damon continued.
"Tell me something I don't know." Elena laughed smacking him on the arm causing Damon to pout in mock offense.
"Okay then." Damon's thought for a moment. "Stefan's going to hate us for...oh I dunno...years. Can you cope with that?" he asked.
"Damon." Elena sat up. "I don't care what Stefan thinks about me. I care more about how Stefan feels about you. He's your brother, and I don't want you to go without speaking because of me."
"Elena." Damon smiled. "Stefan and I haven't been on proper speaking terms for over a hundred and forty six years. I think a couple of more years whilst he gets over you won't put too big a dent in our relationship." Elena frowned at him. "Don't worry, we'll be fine." he reassured her.
"You really think he'll forgive you?" Elena asked.
"Look I know Stefan." Damon rubbed Elena's hand. "Yeah, he'll be pissed for a while, but trust me, he'll get over it and we'll be fine. Although, I suggest we leave out the gory details of tonight for him just yet. He might need time to digest the break up first."
"Well as long as he's not still hell bent on getting this cure." Elena lay back down in Damon's arms. "I think he thinks that by making me human again, I'll leave you and walk back into his arms."
"Would you?" Damon asked. "You did choose Stefan as a human."
Elena looked sheepish. "I didn't understand my feelings. I loved Stefan and in a way I still do." Damon's eyes dropped. "Hey." Elena shook his arm. "Look at me Damon." he lifted his eyes to hers. "You know as well as I do that when we turn our human feelings are magnified, and my feelings for you were magnified. But my feelings for Stefan didn't change at all. I didn't choose you because I was scared. I knew my friends would criticize me and try and put pressure on me to stay with Stefan. Stefan was safe, and you were...well you. But my choice wasn't who to spend eternity with, it was who to say goodbye to. And Damon, Stefan was the one who saved me when my parents died. Not only physically, but he was there for me emotionally too. I felt..."
"Obligated?" Damon asked.
Elena nodded back sadly. "And it was the best decision I ever made." Damon narrowed his eyebrows. "If I'd have chosen you, we wouldn't be laying here together right now would we?"
"Nope." Damon smiled. "Ric would've killed me." his face fell. "Although I do think the price was a little high for my liking.
"And why is that?" Elena asked raining an eyebrow.
"You never wanted to become a vampire Elena." he said sadly. "I understood why, you wanted to grow old and have a family, and I wanted that for you."
"I know, but there's one little flaw in your plan." Elena smiled.
"What's that?" Damon asked confused.
"Even as a human I wouldn't have had kids." Damon frowned at this revelation.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because vampires can't procreate remember." Elena rolled her eyes. "And I wouldn't want to live a human life without you. So being a vampire and spending an eternity with you isn't too bad. I think I can cope with that." she winked causing a huge grin to spread across Damon's face before he bent down to kiss her.
"I remember telling you something about vampires not being able to procreate when we were in Georgia." Damon said thoughtfully.
"And I remember you telling me that vampires love to try." she smiled back, batting her eyelashes.
"Oh yeah?" Damon asked seductively as he wrapped his other arm around Elena's waist and kissed her.
"Most definitely." Elena mumbled as she kissed him back.
"Shall we put it to the test?" Damon asked.
"Put what to the test?" Elena asked back.
"That vampires can't procreate." Damon's kisses began to make their way down Elena's neck causing the heat to pool in her stomach.
"I'd love to try." Elena moaned, throwing her head back to give Damon more access to her throat.
"I aim to please." Damon lifted his head grinning as they kissed once more, as what followed became round two of a very long and enjoyable night for the both of them.