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).
Just to be on the safe side, I do not own the rights to Dirty Dancing, I only have the soundtrack. Nor do I own the rights to Solomon Burke's Cry to Me. And as TVD borrowed a couple of scenes from the movie in S3, I'm borrowing one for my story too.
There is some plot in here, I promise.
Warning for cheesy, fluffy smut.
It was early evening when Stefan finally arrived at the safe house. He'd driven from Dulles airport in record time. He was shown to his room to allow him to unpack before the meeting up with everyone in the living room which was adjacent to kitchen. Everyone was sat one one of the couches, except for Damon, who was stood in front of the fireplace which was already lit. Stefan sat down, waiting for Damon to take the lead.
"First things first." Damon said as he turned to Stefan. "Welcome back brother, hope New Orleans treat you well. Is it true Klaus got a werewolf pregnant?" he asked.
"There must be something in the water, what with all of these impossible, supernatural pregnancies." Stefan nodded. "Maybe I should drink some." he said wistfully as Elena cast him a sympathetic glance. Out of the Salvatore brothers, it was Stefan who'd been more keen on wanting a family, yet it was Damon who was getting it. Elena wondered if it was possible for Stefan to get the cure and become human at the end of all of this mess and once the curse was completely broken. That was if there was still a cure somewhere out there.
"Ooh daddy Klaus. That should be interesting." Damon grinned. "Imagine if it's a girl and she brought a guy home, he'd be dead before dinner." he laughed as everyone looked at Damon wearily, which stopped him. "What? I'd never do that. I'd at least give him a last meal." he joked as Elena raised an eyebrow and shook her head. "Okay, never mind." he turned to Stefan. "So what did we learn in New Orleans?" he asked.
"According to Kol's letters, there is a coven of witches out near Portland called the Gemini Coven." Stefan explained. "They were part of the Travelers before the great divide, or whatever it is called. As we already know, the Travelers magic reduced by fueling Silas's power. After the great divide, the rest of the coven broke into two, becoming the Bennett Coven and the Gemini coven. They sought the out prophesy and together, with Qetsiyah, they promised to protect it. Over the decades there were visions given to them of what was needed to destroy Silas. The Gemini Coven even created a fixed time portal so if ever anything went missing, they could find another version of it."
"Time portal?" Damon frowned. "Like a safety deposit box, time travel fashion?" he asked.
"Something like that." Stefan nodded. "They wouldn't tell Kol everything. But Elijah told us some other information which means they used it for another purpose too." he said.
"What else did they use it for?" Caroline asked.
"As a prison." Stefan told them as they all looked at each other in shock.
"How?" Jeremy frowned.
"The coven is made up of a leader who is the result of twins merging their powers together." Stefan explained. "One lives and takes on the powers of the other twin who dies at the age of twenty two." he said.
"Eww nasty." Damon grimaced.
"Well a few years ago a set of twins were born. They were the ones who were destined to merge, except there was a problem." Stefan said. "One of the twins was not a normal witch, he was a siphon."
"What's a siphon?" Elena asked.
"It's a witch who has no magical abilities of their own." Bonnie explained. "Instead the draw their power from other magical sources." she said.
"How?" Caroline asked turning to Bonnie.
"A siphon would only have to place their hands on a vampire to draw energy." Bonnie shrugged. "They're classed as an abomination of nature among witches." she said as Stefan nodded with a smile. "If he was a siphon, he may not have magic of his own, but during the merge, all he'd need to do would be to siphon the power from his twin. He'd always win." she explained.
"And it turns out this siphon was a psychopath." Stefan added. "He went on a killing spree and killed some of his siblings." he told them. "So instead of using him for the merge, they trapped him in one of these time portals, where he relives the same day over and over again."
"Like groundhog day?" Elena asked.
"Yeah." Stefan nodded. "That way he can't go to the other side and create mischief."
"What if he gets out?" Jeremy asked.
"He can't. He was locked in by the combined magic of the Gemini Coven and a Bennett witch." he said looking at Bonnie.
"Grams." Bonnie said flatly as Stefan smiled.
"But something makes me think this isn't the only time portal in existence. They would have needed some kind of test portal before they put the magic away." Stefan added his own theories which he hadn't voiced to anyone other than Ric.
"So what does this have to do with protecting the baby?" Damon asked.
"Only the Gemini Coven knows of the actual weapon which can be used to kill Silas." Stefan explained. "They've got it hidden in one of their little worlds, or at least a version of it. Ric has gone to see them." he said.
"Well considering he is the one who is meant to do the actual killing, or so we think, I guess he's the right man for the job as they'll probably only speak to him anyway." Damon shrugged.
"Good point. Didn't think about that." Stefan frowned. "Lucky he won the coin toss then isn't it?" he grimaced.
"Anything else?" Elena asked.
"Only that Bennett witches are always near a doppelganger." Stefan told her.
"All of us?" Elena frowned.
"Qetsiyah and Amara. The doppelganger who created vampires had the witch Ayana. Katherine had Emily and Lucy. You have me." Bonnie smiled. "Bennett witches fated to be born near a doppelganger makes sense." she shrugged.
"Is that it?" Damon asked, itching to relay his and Elena's good news to cheer everyone up.
"I'm done." Stefan replied.
"Good!" Damon grinned. "Elena." he said, holding his hand out to her which she took and stood up next to him. Damon placed his arms around Elena's waist and beamed at everyone. Elena smiled back lovingly at Damon until a noise distracted them.
"Ahem." Jeremy feigned a cough. "Don't you think you two are bad enough without putting on a show?" he sighed.
"Actually Little Gilbert, Elena and I have a small announcement." Damon said smugly. This statement grabbed everyone's attention. "Earlier today, I asked Elena to marry me." Damon smiled.
"And I said yes." Elena grinned. "As long as the wedding is after the baby is born, I want to make sure I've got my figure back." she giggled.
Initially the room went silent. Damon and Elena had only been together for five months, and here they were pledging not just a few years together, but potentially hundreds of years as a couple. The first person to respond was Jeremy.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" he asked as Elena and Damon looked at each other, disappointed by the lack of enthusiastic reaction from their loved ones.
"Of course it is." Elena narrowed her eyes.
"I mean it's not the baby making the decision because it wants it's mom and dad to stay together?" Jeremy continued, sarcasm laced in his voice.
"It doesn't work like that Jeremy." Bonnie told him, shaking her head. "The baby only understands emotions, not actual questions." she told him.
"So why are you getting married?" Jeremy asked bluntly.
"Because we love each other." Elena told him.
"But why so soon?" Jeremy shook his head.
"We're not getting married for a while yet Jeremy." Elena told him. "Why are you so against it?" she asked.
"Don't you think you're rushing into things?" Stefan interrupted. "You've only been together five minutes. You might hate each other in five years time, let alone five hundred."
"They won't." Bonnie smirked as she stood up and hugged Elena. "Congratulations." she said before turning to Damon. "I know you won't hurt her, but if you do..." she started.
"I'll stake me myself." Damon grinned. "Thank you Bonnie." he said as Elena raised an eyebrow at Damon using Bonnie's real name instead of his usual nickname.
"How do you know Bonnie?" Caroline asked.
Bonnie turned to look at Caroline. "When I did the protection spell earlier, part of the spell allowed me to feel some of their love for each other." Bonnie told her. "It was only for a split second, but it was there. I never realized love could feel so...powerful." she said. "If I ever experience love half as deep as what they feel, I'll consider myself a very lucky woman." she smiled as Jeremy's eyes dropped, which Elena picked up on immediately.
"Love doesn't grow overnight Bonnie." Elena said. A statement which was much for Jeremy's benefit as it was for Bonnie's. Elena had suspected the reason for last night's apparent disaster between her brother and Bonnie was because Bonnie's feelings for Jeremy weren't as strong as she thought they were. Elena had noticed Bonnie's heart rate never raced faster when she was in Jeremy's presence. Therefore Elena suspected the relationship was doomed, and she knew Bonnie did, but it wasn't her place to interfere.
"As long as you're happy." Stefan smiled as he got up and hugged Elena and then Damon.
"Does that mean I can help plan the wedding?" Caroline asked, her voice hopeful.
Damon looked at Elena fearfully, although he knew what the answer would be. "As long as it's not too big, or too over the top." Elena smiled. "I also want you both to be my bridesmaids." she said.
Caroline got up and hugged the couple as everyone looked to Jeremy, being the only true dissenting voice.
"Jer?" Elena pleaded.
"Don't you dare hurt my sister!" Jeremy threatened Damon.
"You can stand at the front of the staking queue if I do, and I won't stop you." Damon agreed.
"Dick!" Jeremy said to Damon as he hugged his sister.
"Good, now we've got that settled, I think it's time we went out for a little celebration, don't you?" Damon called out. "But for any of those who are squeamish, I suggest you don't watch Elena and I feed." he added.
"It's movie night at the club. All of the music is from movies over the years." Elena told them.
"Great, retro stuff." Stefan sighed.
"There might play Bon Jovi." Elena suggested.
"Didn't they do one of those rat pack movies?" Damon frowned.
"Brat pack, and it was Young Guns Two." Caroline corrected him as everyone looked at her suspiciously. "What, Emilio Estevez looked hot in it." she said defensively.
"Whatever." Jeremy laughed.
"We know you're a fan of the Breakfast Club brother." Damon added. "Simple Minds." he teased.
"Oh bite me." Stefan replied as everyone laughed.
"Ladies." Caroline announced, deciding to change the subject as she looked to Elena and Bonnie. "I say we go upstairs and make ourselves look fabulous." she said.
"Not going to argue with that." Elena smiled.
"Me neither." Bonnie agreed as they headed upstairs to change for the club.
"So what do we do now?" Jeremy asked once the men were the only ones left.
"Stefan and I get are going to get drunk before getting ready to hit the club." Damon smirked. "You on the other hand are allowed a mild buzz." he said. "Shall we show Stefan the summer house?" he suggested to Jeremy, who nodded as all three walked out into the garden.
A few hours later, the six of them arrived at the club. They walked straight to the front and were immediately let in, as the guy on the door had already been compelled by Damon a few nights back. Caroline had managed to get Bonnie into a little dark green dress, while she herself wore black. Elena had opted for something more casual and decided upon a short denim skirt, a black tank top and black pumps. Damon was also wearing black, this was so if they got a little blood on their clothes, it wouldn't be too noticeable. Both Jeremy and Stefan were wearing jeans and tee shirts. On the surface, they looked like three very attractive couples, although Caroline and Stefan were only making up the numbers.
Damon had reserved a booth for them to sit and drink between dancing, and for Damon and Elena, feeding. This was where everyone was sat, except for Damon, who'd gone to the bar to order their drinks, and had been an unusually long time.
"I'm getting thirsty, can you see him?" Caroline asked Elena as she stood up and looked over to the bar, but Damon was nowhere to be found.
"Okay, I'm officially worried." Elena said, panic creeping into her voice.
Bonnie noticed a change in Elena's mood, something she could feel radiating from the baby, and she knew she had to do something if Damon wasn't back soon, as Elena was likely to get dangerous.
"Maybe he had to queue and go to the bathroom?" Bonnie suggested, hoping it placate Elena slightly. "This place is crowded, he might have had to wait a little." she added, knowing she sounded stupid as Damon never waited. He'd have compelled the entire line of men before he had to queue.
Right at that moment, a waitress arrived at the table with their drinks, as Elena began to get even more nervous.
"He should be here." Elena insisted.
"And here I am." Damon smirked as he appeared from behind the waitress who was going through the drinks with everyone to ensure they had the right order. "Elena honey, come here, I think we should give our waitress a tip, don't you?" he asked, adding emphasis on the letter p, which initially raised a small smile from Elena as he held his hand out to her.
When Elena reached him she suddenly stopped smiling. "Where were you?" she scowled at him.
"You'll see." Damon grinned. "It's a surprise and I think you'll like it." he added before turning to the waitress. "I want you to follow us, no screaming, it won't hurt in fact, not only will we make it worth your while, you'll really enjoy it." Damon compelled her as he and Elena walked off with the waitress behind them, leaving the rest of the occupants of the booth stunned by the turnaround of events.
"What was that?" Caroline asked shaking her head.
"We promised not to judge." Stefan reminded her.
"Seriously, they're not going to make that waitress feel...well you know what I mean." Caroline folded her arms indignantly.
"Oh I think they are." Jeremy smirked.
"It is not funny!" Caroline pouted.
"No Caroline, you're right, it's not funny." Stefan started.
"It's okay." Bonnie interrupted. "They won't take it that far. Elena told me all about it once." she said. "They make it physically enjoyable in whatever way the prey likes to feel pleasure, whether it be getting high, drunk or if it is sexual. Then afterwards Elena compels them to tell her something about their life, and compels them to do better." she shrugged, when suddenly Bonnie felt strange. It was a mixture of happiness, love and feeling a little buzzed. She turned her head to the dance floor only to see Damon and Elena dancing together suggestively. "Um...guys." she said as the rest of the table looked in the direction of the dance floor to see what was going on.
"You're too young to see this." Caroline said as she covered Jeremy's eyes with her hand which he quickly squatted away as he remembered Damon telling him this was what he should be looking to do with Bonnie.
"Is that how people dance seductively?" Jeremy frowned, not sure how the hell he was supposed to pull off moves like the ones Damon was doing with Elena, as he tried to concentrate of the educational notion instead of where Damon was placing his hands on his sister.
Suddenly the music changed and 'Lady Marmalade' rang out from the speakers as Damon and Elena beckoned for their friends to join them on the dance floor. Jeremy offered Bonnie his hand, they stood up and made their way over to the couple. However Damon wasn't just wanting Bonnie and Jeremy to do some flirty dancing, he had bigger fish to fry.
Caroline looked hopefully at Stefan who's face told her he really didn't want to dance, but the expression of pleading she wore, tore at his heart strings and he agreed, which was somewhat of a surprise to him. Usually he had to be dragged up or drunk to dance, but he didn't mind doing it for Caroline. They got up, but once they found Bonnie and Jeremy; Damon and Elena had disappeared.
"Where did they go?" Stefan asked Bonnie and Jeremy.
"They're still hunting." Bonnie told them as that warm feeling engulfed her once more. "I can...feel it." she frowned.
"Feel what?" Jeremy asked as they all danced to the music.
"The effect of the feed." Bonnie smiled. "It's quite...exhilarating." she grinned as she put her arms around Jeremy's neck and they started to dance closer together.
"Well, it looks like it's just you and me." Stefan said awkwardly to Caroline.
"I guess." Caroline sighed. "Look, let's just dance. Nothing like those two." she tilted her head over to Bonnie and Jeremy who were kissing. "Just like we would if we were at a decade dance." she said in a matter of fact voice.
"That suits me fine." Stefan smiled.
Damon watched the action between Stefan and Caroline with some interest. He'd always suspected Blondie had a soft spot for Stefan, and although she was still in mourning over Tyler leaving, he knew she'd soon move on. Damon's main concern was for his brother. Stefan's feelings for Elena had evaporated and he'd even told Damon he struggled to imagine him and Elena together as she felt like a sister. However the curse was still out there and Damon needed Stefan to want to fight it if it came down to the Travelers trying to ensure the doppelganger's continued the bloodlines. For this Damon had formulated a plan, he needed a love interest and he hoped Blondie would be the perfect solution. This meant he was going to have to play cupid again, but this time it was for more than the happiness of the intended couple. It was a fight to stop Silas.
His plan had been simple. Damon had gone to the bar, ordered the drinks, leaving the waitress to take them back to the table. He then went over to the DJ and gave him a list of songs which he compelled him to play. Stuff which was sexy but enough to warrant normal dancing, including a few Bon Jovi numbers, regardless of whether they were in films or not. Then on to the second part of the plan. Damon knew he wouldn't be able to do this alone, which was why he'd taken Elena away to feed, hoping she would agree with his idea.
Once they'd fed and the waitress had been compelled, Damon told Elena what he was up to. Elena confirmed Caroline did at one point have the hots for Stefan, but she wasn't sure if Caroline had settled for friendship because she'd been such an advocate of Elena and Stefan being together. However she wanted to see both of them happy, and if that was with each other, she was on board with Damon's plan. Her only issue had been Stefan's inability to love Elena as a human, until Damon pointed out Stefan's inability to like Caroline as a human, yet he cared for her as a vampire, an ironic role reversal of his feelings for Elena. Therefore, as soon as their friends were all on the dance floor, Damon and Elena had slipped away and left their friends to dance while they fed. Every now and again, Damon and Elena kept an eye on their friends, paying close attention to the body language. Bonnie and Jeremy were glued together by the lips, while Caroline had managed to keep Stefan on the dance floor, possibly helped by the Bon Jovi songs Damon had asked the DJ to play.
By the time Damon and Elena had finished feeding from their fourth victim and compelled him to stop smoking weed, they'd decided they'd had enough for the night. Blood and sex were a great combination, but because of their loved ones being nearby, they'd had to restrain themselves; something which was now becoming impossible to ignore.
"Do you want to keep the movie theme when we get home?" Damon asked as he had an idea.
"Sounds interesting." Elena smiled as they slipped out of the back entrance. "How about a dancing lesson?" she winked.
Damon and Elena were giggling as they finally found their bedroom. Elena was buzzed from the blood and her desperate need for Damon. Ever since she'd heard some music from Dirty Dancing in the club, she'd had a sudden urge for a private dance lesson of her own. And once Damon had suggested a movie theme for their bedroom activities, Elena had made it clear which film she wanted. Despite the age of the film, Elena had made Damon sit through the movie twice as it was one of her favorites. This was probably because of her love of dancing when she was younger, but ultimately the music and love story had been what clinched the deal for her.
Fortunately for Elena, Damon loved to dance. This had stemmed from his time as a human when he'd found it useful to meet ladies, and over time his moves had developed with the evolution of music over the decades and the dancing which went with it. What he'd never been able to appreciate was how it felt to dance sexually with the woman he loved as he'd always believed it was Katherine and that she was stuck in the tomb. He'd danced suggestively with Elena, but it had been at clubs as a result of bloodlust, and they'd danced romantically at home. So when Elena suggested a private Dirty Dancing lesson, he knew exactly what she wanted. Fortunately, Damon's music collection was large enough to incorporate Solomon Burke's Cry to Me, the song from the love scene in the movie.
Damon pressed the play button of the MP3 player as Elena got up from the bed and walked over to him.
"Dance with me." she whispered, the exact lines from the movie.
Elena began to unbutton Damon's just before the music started, while Damon just stood there watching her, not moving, all the while the music came pouring through the speakers.
When your baby leaves you all alone
And nobody call you on the phone
Elena pushed Damon's shirt from his shoulders, while he continued to stand completely still, only moving to help her with his shirt. Elena placed tiny kisses on Damon's collarbone while her hands roamed the muscular contours of his chest.
Doncha feel like crying
Doncha feel like crying
Well, here I am, my honey c'mon, cry to me
Elena circled Damon like prey. Her hands tentatively made their way down his arms, as if it was the first time she'd ever been allowed to touch him. She placed kisses along his shoulders, while continuing her thorough examination of Damon's back. Elena's hands made their way down to his waist and his behind, which she gave a quick squeeze before making her way back to face him.
When you're all alone in your lonely room
And there's nothing but the smell of her perfume
As they faced one another once more, Elena went to kiss Damon's neck. She felt her eyes tingle and her fangs elongate as she gently bit him, however she withdrew almost immediately, licking the blood from his skin, which was already healing. Damon's head dropped as he pulled her in tight to him, taking in her scent. He brushed her hair away from her neck and pierced her skin with his fangs, just as Elena had, licking up the blood before it had time to even spill. Elena leaned back as Damon's lips made their way to her clavicle, peppering kisses along the bone before pulling her back up and flush to his body.
Doncha feel like crying
Doncha feel like crying
Damon's thigh was between Elena's legs as they began to sway to the rhythm of the music. No interpretation from the film was needed as the song itself was the guide to their movements. They stopped as Damon lifted Elena's tank top up as she raised her arms to allow him to pull it over her head, leaving her in just her bra and skirt. Damon placed his hand under her knee and pulled it up to her waist, allowing his thigh to brush against her core.
Doncha feel like crying
C'mon, (c'mon) cry to me
Elena unfastened the button on Damon's pants with one hand, which made it's way around the back and inside his boxer briefs, where she gave the naked flesh of his behind a squeeze, this time a little smirk appeared on her face as they continued to move to the music.
Woah, nothing could be sadder than a glass of wine alone
Loneliness loneliness, it just a waste of your time, oh yeah
Damon's hand ghosted it's way up Elena's spine until he found her bra, which he unclipped. He had to be careful with Elena's breasts as they'd become tender since she'd gotten pregnant. He threw the bra across the room as they started to kiss and sway to the music, their hips grinding together, Elena rubbing up against Damon's every growing erection, while his thigh brushed her ever dampening core.
You don't ever have to walk alone
You see, Come take my hand, and baby, won't you walk with me? whoa yeah
Damon picked Elena up by the waist and she wrapped her legs around his hips. They continued kissing holding on tight to each other. With one hand Damon's fingers were tangled up in Elena's hair, the other was around her back. Elena cupped Damon's face with one hand, the other around his neck.
When you're waiting for a voice to come
In the night there is no one
They broke away from the kiss as Elena wrapped both hands around Damon's neck and leaned her head back, exposing her throat to him. Again he gently pierced the skin with his fangs, this time taking in a little more blood than before, sending shivers down Elena's spine.
Doncha feel like crying (cry to me)
Doncha feel like crying (cry to me)
Damon walked them over to the bed and slowly lay Elena down on her back as his lips made their way down her body. He ran his hands down her legs and removed her shoes, before lowering the zipper on her denim skirt.
Don't you feel like cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cry (cry to me) cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-crying? (cry to me)
Don't you feel like cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cry (cry to me) cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-crying?
Elena lifted her hips to help Damon as he gently pulled the skirt off. His lips quickly found their way back to Elena's stomach before making their way down to the waistband of her panties. He raised his eyes to hers as the music disappeared, but they had forgotten all about that. The only awareness they had was of each other.
Not prepared to wait any longer for,Damon ripped Elena's panties and threw the shredded material across the room. He parted her folds with his fingers and began to press his tongue inside her core, while his fingers worked their magic on her nub. Elena's hips bucked as she started to grab hold of the sheets with one hand and Damon's hair with the other. Damon's mouth left her core and made it's way to her nub, where he licked, sucked and nipped. He slipped two fingers inside her core and gently stroked the inside of her walls, before building up a quicker pace.
Elena wasn't sure how much more she could take. Her body was on fire from Damon's touch and his mouth was working her into a frenzy. Her breaths had become shallow and a sheen of sweat already coating her body. Elena glanced down at Damon and noticed his features change, his mouth left her nub, only to be replaced by his thumb. Damon's fangs elongated before he buried them into Elena's femoral artery, and with that Elena's world shattered into a million pieces. Her white hot core contracted violently around Damon's fingers while the rest of her body felt like there was a current of electric pleasure shocks.
"Oh god, Damon...yes..." she cried out loudly as he removed his mouth and fangs, before making his way back up her body, his thumb only stroking her clit, allowing her to come down from her high.
Once he'd was hovering directly above her, Elena noticed there was blood at the corner of his mouth, so she lifted her head and licked it away, tasting herself on him. Damon captured her lips with his as they kissed passionately, their tongues exploring and tasting one another. Elena felt for Damon's pants, but realized he must have, at some point, removed them, because all she found was his very erect shaft. She wiped the pre-cum from the tip with her thumb and slid here hand up and down his length, hardening him even further, causing Damon to moan into her mouth. Elena rubbed his member up against her core, coating him with her juices, before she lined him up at her entrance.
Gently, Damon pushed his shaft inside her, slowly stretching and filling her, until she finally felt complete and at one with him. Damon moved his hips, pulling out almost all of the way before thrusting inside her once more, this time with a little more force behind it, although, as Elena noted, not quite as much as he used to. Their lips met once more as they hips moved in unison. Elena lifted her knees for deeper penetrations, it also allowed her to cup Damon's behind, something she often liked to do. In response, Damon ran his fingers down the side of Elena's body, causing her to shiver with desire.
They broke away from the kiss, both knowing what they wanted and needed. Their faces both vamped out as they bit each other on the neck, drinking one another's blood, allowing the union to be even deeper than the physical sense. They could feel each other's emotions and connect in ways humans would never understand. To Elena this was one of the biggest perks of being a vampire, and she had been lucky enough to find the only person in the world, with whom she could share this level of intimacy so soon after turning.
Their pace picked up as they knew they were getting closer to finding their release. Making love like this was only perfect when the person you were with was your soulmate. With anyone else, it would be nice, but it wouldn't rock her world to the extent it did like when she was with Damon. They both removed their fangs from each other and started to kiss again. No words needed to be spoken, the sounds of their moans of pleasure spoke an entire language all on it's own. The only other sound was the crackling of the fire and the slapping of their damp, sweaty skin. Neither of them cared about that though, their bodies were building up for release, which was apparent by their now frantic thrusting.
Damon slid his hand between them and began to massage Elena's clit. Jolts of electricity flew up throughout her body at his touch, as if it were a mach being lit inside her, burning until it finally met the flammable boiling heat in the pit of her stomach. When the two forces joined, Elena cried out.
"Damon...yes...yes...oh god...ahh." she shouted as her body began to thrash while her core contracted around vigorously Damon's shaft. Elena dug her fingernails into Damon's behind and scratched the nape of his neck as she arched her back. All the while her core was helping Damon find his release.
"Elena...uh..." was all Damon could say as his brow creased up in pleasure as Elena felt him spill his seed inside her.
Damon collapsed on top of Elena, panting unnecessarily as they didn't technically need to breathe. They both lay their in each others arms for a moment, coming down from their orgasmic high, before Damon turned his head to look at Elena and smiled.
"I love you Damon Salvatore." Elena grinned.
"I love you too Elena Gilbert, soon to become Mrs Elena Salvatore." Damon smiled as he pulled his softening member out of her.
Damon rolled onto his back and pulled Elena's body in close to him as they curled up together and finally went to sleep.
If you have never seen Dirty Dancing, check out the love scene on Youtube. It's not as graphic as mine, but you'll get the idea of where I was going with it.
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