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).

Thank you all for your wonderful reviews. They are very much appreciated. This one is very romantic, I hope you all like it.

Warning for explicit sexual content.

The first leg of their journey was to drive to Dulles International Airport, just outside Washington DC. Damon had managed to keep their destination a secret from everyone except his two best friends, Ric and Bonnie. It was lucky Damon was a very wealthy man, as this trip was the most expensive thing he'd ever paid for. Damon didn't want to risk paying using compulsion as it wasn't clear whether it would have worn off when he became human again, so he'd had to resort to good old fashioned money. He also knew it wouldn't be right in Elena's eyes if he'd compelled them their honeymoon.

However, to Damon, this wasn't just about their romantic honeymoon, he wanted to be in a beautiful place which he could fully appreciate when he became human. Damon wanted his senses to be assaulted by beautiful landscape to allow him to enjoy his transition as much as he could. Because in all truthfulness, he was terrified of the prospect of becoming a normal man. What if he had bad eyesight? Damaged hearing as a result of the war? However what terrified him most was his vulnerability and not being able to protect Elena. Of course he knew the minute she was away from the supernatural, her life expectancy would greatly increase, but he still found it a huge concern. All of this he'd managed to hide from Elena as he didn't want her to think he was having second thoughts, which wasn't the case.

Damon had carefully thought of everything. He already had his own personal fortune, and not just the money tied to the Salvatore name. His own reserves ran into the millions, which over they years had been invested wisely. He'd made most of his money on the stock market, plus he owned a few of his own business ventures, including the bar in Houston. Although he owned the businesses, he never ran them hands on. The only reason he was even considering working in his own bar was to give him something to do. If he didn't like it, he could always study and take one of his degrees further. He could always become a lawyer as h'd studied Law at Duke in the early noughties, which was how John Gilbert had found him and put Isobel in contact with him.

Whatever career path Damon chose, it would be dropped as soon as they started a family. He and Elena had discussed the matter at length, and Damon had decided becoming a stay at home father would be the most productive thing he could offer the world. He'd taken too many lives over the years, therefore he decided if he was going to contribute to furthering the human race, he was going be make damn sure whoever they brought into the world would be loved and respectable. Damon believed close, hands on parenting was the key to the future of their children. So while Elena was out saving lives, Damon would raise their family. But first things first, Damon needed to become human to start their new adventure, and he'd found the most idyllic setting for it.

On the drive to the airport, both he and Elena had been relatively quiet. Both deep in thought about what and who they'd just left behind. They were both aware of how much the separation would initially hurt, but in the long run it was for the best. Because no matter what, even if Damon didn't take the cure, Elena had, which would make her vulnerable. The moment she took it, she became a target, although at the time nobody was aware and they planned to keep it that way. Removing the cure from Elena wouldn't do her much harm. Maybe she'd age a little, but not enough to notice any difference. However if someone took it from Damon, he'd be dead within weeks, months at the most, hence the change of ID and move to Houston.

Elena herself was worried about Damon. For her taking the cure hadn't produced much of a change because she'd only been a vampire for a short period of time, and the blood on her hands was relatively minor compared to what many other vampires had done, especially Damon. She wasn't sure how he would cope with the guilt of all of the death and havoc he'd caused over the years. Not only that, but Damon was powerful and strong, he'd been a vampire for so long, he barely remembered what the human version of himself was like. Fortunately Damon's strength of character was one of his most impressive points, and Elena just hoped that it would stay with him once he'd taken the cure. Because if it did, Elena was confident even as a human, he'd be able to take on the world.

Once they entered the airport, Elena began to get nervous. Not because she was afraid of flying, but because she had absolutely no idea where Damon was taking her. Over the course of the past week, she'd tried everything to get even the smallest clue from either Damon Ric or Bonnie. Apparently Damon had told the latter to check whether Elena would like the location he was taking her. As far as Elena concerned, it was a mute point as she hoped they were going to spend most of it in bed making love like typical honeymooners.

When Damon finally spotted their flight, Elena was a little confused. He'd told her to bring light clothing as it would be warm, but a British Airways flight to London Heathrow didn't shout out a guarantee of warm weather to her.

"Um, Damon. I thought we were going somewhere warm." she frowned as Damon led her to the first class lounge.

"We are." Damon replied. "This is the first flight. We have to change in London." he told her. "We've got a lengthy wait between flights. I want to make sure I'm fully fed before our connecting flight." he told her. "There's a hospital close by. I couldn't exactly bring blood bags with me. After that we have another flight. When we get there I'll head straight to the local hospital to pick up some more blood bags to keep me going until the time is ready for me to take the cure." he said. "I just want to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"I know." Elena put her hand on Damon's thigh.

"Alternatively, we could always use a syringe." Damon suggested.

"You told me when you love and trust someone, it feels good." Elena argued. "I want you to do it the right way, which is the old fashioned way." she insisted.

"But you'll have bite marks on your neck." Damon said quietly.

"I'll cover it up, people will think it's a hickey." Elena shrugged.

"Well if you insist, I want to make sure I am well fed before I do it." Damon sighed. "I don't want to risk taking too much."

"I trust you." Elena smiled. "Out of all of the vampires I know." she whispered. "You have the greatest amount of restraint when it comes to fighting that part of your nature. Anyway, I want a tiny little scar as a reminder of what we both were. It represents what we did to be together."

"Okay." Damon nodded in agreement. "I promise to make it memorable in the best way for us both." he said as he leaned over and kissed her, just as the announcement came to inform them it was time to board their flights.

A little over eight hours later, they touched down at Heathrow. They had approximately and eleven hour wait until their next flight which gave them plenty of time to catch the tube, and spend a couple of hours window shopping in Knightsbridge and Damon grabbing some blood bags from one of the local hospitals. Eventually they made their way back to the airport. When Elena reached the first class lounge and saw their destination, her jaw dropped.

"Damon, you can't be serious." Elena frowned.

"Oh yeah." Damon nodded smugly.

"But..." she started.

"Look." Damon interrupted her. "I wanted it to be perfect and romantic. And the location is idyllic. Private, beautiful. The weather should be perfect." he smiled. "And I wanted the perfect honeymoon and the perfect spot to become human again." he shrugged.

"And you think the Seychelles is perfect for that?" Elena raising an eyebrow. "The hotels are really expensive."

"Pft. Who said anything about a hotel?" Damon laughed. "We've got our own villa at a very exclusive resort."

"How did you manage that without compulsion?" Elena asked.

"True, this place is a bitch to book." Damon told her. "So I've been waiting for cancellations over the past two years. Ever since I realized I wanted to marry you. I just needed to wait until you were ready to marry me." he said kissing her. "Why do you think I wanted to rush the wedding? They had a two week spot which had been canceled the day earlier. I confirmed the booking right away." he told her.

"Okay, so now I'm officially excited." Elena grinned. "I'm never going to sleep on the flight."

"You'll need to." Damon smirked. "I intend to make love to you all day. This is my last day as a vampire. I want to make sure I live it the best way possible." he said as the announcement was made for them to board their flight.

Eleven hours later they disembarked the plane at Seychelles International Airport. Damon made a trip to the local hospital to get some blood bags to keep him going until he became human again. Elena had managed to sleep during the flight, but she was still exhausted. However, they still hadn't finished their traveling. After they'd been to the hospital, they boarded a helicopter as their destination wasn't on the main island. Instead they were flying to Ile du Nord, and the most exclusive resort in the Seychelles.

Once they stepped down from the chopper, they were greeted by the staff and taken to their destination, the exclusive Villa North, where their luggage was already unpacked and put away. Even though she'd been used to mingling with wealthy people, Elena had never experienced such opulence.

The villa was set in the backdrop of granite boulders, with what seemed to be their own private beach. The turquoise waters of the Indian Ocean almost on their doorstep, with just white powdery sand to separate them. The design of the villa was modern yet rustic, seemingly in keeping with the outdoor natural surroundings. They were surrounded by coconut trees, sheltering some of the outdoor decks, allowing a little shade from the scorching heat. The villa also had its own pool.

The bed itself was a four poster, which was easily as large as Damon's bed at home. As that thought crossed Elena's mind, her heart tugged at the thought of never seeing Damon's room again. Never getting the chance to sleep in his huge comfortable bed. A lump rose to Elena's throat, at the thought of what she'd lost combined with the overwhelming beauty of their home for the next two weeks.

"Well?" Damon asked. "Did I find the perfect honeymoon destination?"

Elena threw her arms around him. "It's too much." she said. "But other than that, yes it's perfect." she smiled although there were tears in her eyes.

Damon took Elena's hand in his. "Come with me!" he said, kicking his shoes off, which Elena copied. He led her down to the beach as they walked with the sand warming their feet. "See over there?" Damon asked pointing to the horizon.

"Yeah.!" Elena frowned suspiciously.

"Sunrise at six twenty eight." he told her. "That's when I'm taking the cure." he said. "As the sun comes up, I'll leave the darkness of vampirism with the night, and welcome the day on the beach with you, watching the sunrise, while my body changes into that of a human man." he smiled.

"Oh my god, that's beautiful." Elena gasped with surprise of how romantic Damon had truly wanted to make this moment.

"I've ordered a picnic breakfast on the beach for six am." Damon explained. "They butler won't come back until I tell him. Which means, you and I will have the privacy to watch the sunrise while I take the cure. We can then eat breakfast, our first human meal together. Or we can do other things." he winked. "You have no idea how hard it is to find the perfect east facing beach. I wanted to do it at sunrise. And if we get really lucky, we might see a green turtle come and nest on the beach." he grinned.

"Wow, you really thought of everything didn't you." Elena smiled. "Did you think to bring condoms?" she asked raising an eyebrow, as Damon's face was filled with horror. "You know, making love takes on a very different meaning when you can create life with it." she said.

"Um..um..." Damon winced. "I haven't had to think about that kind of thing for almost a hundred and seventy years." he explained. "It's going to have to take some getting used to."

"Don't worry." Elena smiled. "I had a shot which prevents pregnancy just after you proposed and told me you wanted to be human. It lasts for three months. So no need to worry about me getting pregnant." she said as Damon breathed in a huge sigh of relief. "Let's get you settled in as a human first before we think about anything drastic, like starting a family." she said.

"Doesn't mean we can't practice." Damon smirked as he picked Elena up bridal style and vamp-sped her into the bedroom.

Once they'd made love in the bedroom and bathroom, they had dinner in their villa. Although it was still only early evening, they were exhausted from the traveling. Therefore Damon and Elena ended up in bed by eight, and fast asleep, a combination of jet lag and knowing they had to be up for five so they could shower and be ready for Damon to take the cure.

The next morning, they made it down to the beach while still under the stars, although the sky was getting lighter towards the horizon. The picnic had been placed to perfection to allow them to watch the sunrise in peace and quiet, unless a green turtle decided to come ashore and nest. The temperature was still warm, but the slight breeze from the waters lapping along the shore helped keep them cooler. Elena wore a white bikini and peach sarong, while Damon wore a pair of loose white linen shorts, leaving his chest bare. Not only had Damon never worn a condom, but he'd never experienced sunburn before. In 1864, people were expected to cover up for modesty, although it probably also kept skin cancer to a minimum. Fortunately, Elena had come prepared, although even she had to admit she'd nearly forgotten to bring some sun cream. After being a vampire for almost three years, she'd not had to use it since turning. Now all of a sudden, the small things which she'd taken for granted as a vampire, had to be supplemented with creams and medications.

They sat down on the picnic blanket, Damon behind Elena, who was between his legs, his arms wrapped around her shoulders. Elena wore her hair over one shoulder, ensuring Damon had perfect access to her carotid artery. Every moment which ticked by, the stars gradually began to disappear as the sky over the sea gradually turned pink.

Damon's hand slipped inside Elena's sarong and into her panties, allowing his fingers access to gently massage Elena's clit exactly how she liked it, while his lips found her ear, which he began to nibble.

"Oh god Damon." Elena's head lolled back as she closed her eyes with pleasure. "That feels good." she moaned, moving her hips allowing him better access.

"I love you." Damon whispered into her ears as his lips made their way down Elena's neck.

"I love you too." she panted, as she reached behind her and slipped her hands down the front of Damon's shorts and took his length in her hand, and started to gently stroke it. Just as the first ray of sunlight broke through, Damon looked to the sky as he inserted his finger inside Elena's core and the veins around his eyes tingled and his fangs emerged.

"You were the last person on earth I ever wanted to feed from. Ironic that you will literally be the last person I feed from." he whispered as his teeth gently pierced the skin of Elena's neck.

The combined sensations of Damon's fangs and his fingers almost sent Elena into an immediate orgasm. She had never understood why Damon, as a human, had allowed Katherine to feed from him. Her previous experiences of being bitten were all very painful. However Elena had never even bothered to ask Damon what the allure of it had been. Only now, when it was too late, was she discovering how erotic it could be when done in a deliberately sexual manner like what Damon was doing to her right now. Every time she felt the pull of blood from her vein, heat pooled in the pit of her stomach and her core began to throb greater each time. Elena moved her hand up and down Damon's ever hardening shaft, timing it with every pull on her blood. All the while the sun was rising on the horizon, as they felt the heat of the sun wash over their skin.

It seemed only moments had passed before it was over. Damon lifted his head from Elena's neck as the veins disappeared from around his eyes and his teeth retracted. Elena could hear his breath becoming ragged in her ear. Concerned, she turned her head to look at him. Damon's face stared at her in wonderment. Gone was the severity in his features, instead it was replaced by something softer, gentler, an almost innocent look in his eyes. To Elena, he looked even more beautiful than he had ever looked before.

"Did it work?" Elena asked nervously.

"I think so." Damon nodded.

"Do you want to test it?" she asked looking down at his daylight ring.

"Nope, not yet." Damon narrowed his eyes. "Although I do want to see how this body now performs in other ways." he whispered as his lips met hers. "God I want you." he murmured into their kiss.

Elena turned her body around and got to her knees. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him, while he untied her sarong, revealing the bikini, which was almost negligible in what it covered up. Damon's hand pulled on the tie at the back of her bikini top, and the string from around her neck, as the small piece of cloth fell away from her.

Damon took one of Elena's breasts in his hand before he broke away from the kiss and replaced his fingers for his mouth, sucking on her nipple and causing it to pebble. Elena's fingers threaded their way through Damon's hair as her head dropped and her own locks fell down around them like curtains. Hiding them away from the outside world. Damon's mouth made it's way to her other breast and he teased her nipple with his tongue and now blunt human teeth, before he pulled away and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Gently Damon pushed Elena to the ground so she was lying on her back. He hovered above her for a moment, kissing her on the lips before making his way down her body, kissing every inch as he closed in on his target. Elena moaned as Damon kissed the outside of her bikini before pulling the ties at the side and allowing the material to reveal her to him. He kissed the curls of her pubic hair, his face soft with happiness. Damon stroked her folds with his fingers, tracing a line from her entrance to her nub. His tongue followed suit, slowly following the line of his fingers up to her nub and circling it before returning to her core. His fingers parted her labia, exposing her to him. He parted the entrance of her core wide before blowing into it, causing Elena to moan with pleasure.

"The first thing I wanted to taste as a human was you." he whispered as he glanced up at her with such an earnest look on his face, Elena thought her heart would explode from the love she felt for him in that moment.

Elena's smile faded and turned to moans of pleasure as Damon's tongue made it's way into her core which he began to use to simulate fucking her while at the same time he massaged her nub with his thumb. It was a skill he'd mastered over the decades, and much to Elena's relief, his talents hadn't been dented by him becoming human again. If anything there was an improvement as he Heat began pooling in the pit of Elena's stomach as his masterful tongue worked its magic, increasing the throbbing in her core. Elena knew he was building her up to what she thought was going to be an explosive orgasm.

Damon stopped what he was doing, just as she thought she was going to climax. His tongue made its way up through her folds, softly licking and tasing her with absolute precision and skill. Elena started to pant with desire as his mouth made its up to her nub and he began sucking on the small bundle of nerves. In addition, just to increase the pleasure flowing through her body, he inserted two fingers inside her core and began to gently pump them whilst his mouth paid close attention to her clit. Elena gripped hold of Damon's hair with one hands and the picnic blanket with the other as she needed something to ground her because she felt as though she was already flying.

Elena looked down at Damon, who's eyes were trained on her face, watching her reactions she could see his beautiful blue eyes, his pupils dilated and his dark eyelashes fanning his pale skin. He held an expression of absolute joy, screaming of lust and desire which was only matched by the sensations running through her body. Just the look on Damon's face caused Elena's heart to beat faster, her pants of pleasure increased, as did the pace of Damon's thrusting fingers.

Elena knew she was about to fall over the edge. The heat building up in her core was becoming hotter than she could ever remember. This and the intensity of the throbbing, was now beginning to turn into the white hot contractions, the signs of the onset of an extremely powerful orgasm. Damon knew Elena's body well enough to recognize she was about to come as he inserted a third finger inside her and increased the pace of his thrusting. Finally the spasms in her core exploded, and sensations began to send Elena spiraling into orbit, the orgasm was ripping through her body unlike any other she'd experienced before. Instead of concentrating on her core, it felt as though it was attacking her entire body, and the contractions inside her boiling hot core seemed to go on forever.

"Ah...Yes...yes...yes...yes..." Elena cried as she arched her back. "Oh my god...Damon...Aargh!" Elena screamed out as quietly as she could, her hands gripping Damon's hair and pulling his head in, her only way of telling him not to stop. Her body began to shake before it went rigid, all the while the spasms continued to wreak havoc throughout her body. Eventually the waves of her orgasm subsided and Damon stopped what he was doing with his mouth and gently withdrew his fingers from her core.

Damon made his way back up the blanket and hovered over her once more. Elena was still trying to catch her breath from what felt like the most explosive orgasm of her life. Damon looked down on her, his face smiling softly in a seductive way which she'd never seen before. His lips slightly parted, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, dark with lust. Yet Elena saw something else. For him this wasn't just about pleasure, it meant more. Damon loved her, more than life itself, and he'd wanted to share the moment of his transition to human with her in the only way he knew how.

"You okay?" Damon asked.

Elena nodded. "Shouldn't I be asking you that, after all, you're the one who's just become human after being a vampire for a hundred and forty nine years."

"I'm more than fine." he grinned as he pushed his hips towards hers. He'd already removed his shorts and his swollen shaft was poking into her belly.

Elena parted her legs and bent her knees. She took hold of his extremely erect length and Elena angled her pelvis, rubbing him along her folds to allow her to coat his member with her juices.

"I want you inside of me." Elena demanded.

Damon bent his head down and kissed her. "I thought you'd never ask." he smirked as he gently pushed his length inside her. Slowly stretching and filling her until they fit together perfectly. Once he was fully inside her, he pulled out and thrust into her a little quicker, allowing her to accommodate his length and girth.

Slowly, they moved in sync together, never taking their eyes off one another. Suddenly Damon thrust into her with more force than before, which Elena also matched. She didn't care if she would be sore afterwards, she just wanted Damon inside her, in every way possible. Their eyes continued to stay trained on one another as they set a frantic pace, their hips working in perfect harmony. Their moans and pants were the only sounds above the noise of the sea and the birds in the background. Elena wrapped her legs around Damon's behind, trying to bring him in closer so he could penetrate deeper. Damon stroked Elena's cheek, while she had her arms around his back. As the sun rose further, they began to sweat in the heat, which slickened their bodies as they moved together. However the sun wasn't the only heat burning Elena. What was building up inside Elena's core was even hotter, and combined with the throbbing inside the walls of her core, she knew another orgasm was iminent.

Damon slid his hand between them and he began to massage her nub. Elena wondered if Damon had a sixth sense to know exactly how close she was to her climax, or maybe it was just his familiarity with her. Whatever it was, he'd still retained this skill despite losing his vampire abilities. Suddenly Damon increased his thrusts. As his moans grew louder, Elena knew he was holding back and waiting for her to come first. Luckily she knew he wouldn't have to wait long as his talented fingers were working her up to her second orgasm. Finally the heat which had been building up inside Elena's body erupted like a volcano.

"Yes...yes...yes...yes..." Elena cried out as the white hot spasms began to overwhelm her body. "Oh my god...Damon...Damon...yes...yes...Damon...aargh" Elena almost screamed, however her voice was hoarse from the exertion and panting. Elena arched her back and her body went rigid as pleasure continued to overtake her until she felt almost dizzy.

As her own orgasm washed Elena's body she felt Damon begin to shake. Elena kept her eyes focused on him as she wanted to watch his first release as a human.

"Fuck...Elena...yes...yes...fuck...oh...ugh..." Damon cried out as Elena felt the warm fluids of his seed spill inside her womb. His face screwed up with pleasure, as his orgasm took hold of him. It was a familiar sight Elena loved, but knew this time it would be ingrained in her memory forever, but for a different reason. This was the first time his seed held possibilities, the chance to create life. Of course that wasn't the intention just yet, and they'd decided to wait a while before they tried for children, but to Elena this was the first rehearsal for the day when they did decide to have a family.

Damon collapsed on top of Elena, momentarily his head lay in the crook of her neck while he recovered. After a minute he pushed himself up to face her. Damon kissed the top of Elena's head as he pulled out of her.

"So, did I lose my touch?" Damon finally asked once he'd recovered.

"I would say it was somewhat of an improvement." Elena smiled as she took his hand in hers. "Because now I know it is a genuine talent you have, and not just because you are a vampire." she said. "Which makes me a very lucky girl. How was it for you?" she asked.

"Different." Damon frowned. "I thought vampires had heightened senses. But when I turned, I thought my heart would explode with the way I felt for you." he smiled. "So it was far better than making love as a vampire."

"So no regrets?" Elena raised an eyebrow.

"None so far." Damon laughed.

"Good! Then you wont mind me doing this." Elena said took Damon's hand and pulled his daylight ring off.

Damon gasped in shock for a moment as fear crossed his face, not used to being outside in the sunlight without it on. After a moment he thoughtfully looked at his hand where the ring had been.

"Well, that's that settled." Damon sighed. "I'm one hundred percent human. No burning in the sun for me." he grinned.

"I wouldn't be too sure." Elena frowned as she picked up a bottle of sun cream. "Let me rub some of this into your back to make sure." she said.

For the flights, I've used the 2018 schedules. I doubt I would find the exact information I needed to get for July 2013, so that is a small discrepancy and I'm not apologizing for it.

The Villa is real and if you want to search for it to have a look and get extremely jealous of everyone who has ever stayed there, it is called Villa north and it is situated on Ile du Nord in the Seychelles. There is only one. This was why I had to make it clear Damon was already a multi millionaire in his own rights without the Salvatore fortune, you need to be to stay there.

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