Hey guys. I'm back to my country after the most amazing trip of my existence. Now back to my daily schedule, which includes writing fanfiction. The last chapter was a blast. But this chapter would contain the thing for which this story is M-rated. God I'm being shy and excited at the same time. Hope you'll find it comfortable, because this is going to be romantic.

Once they were outside he asked, "Are you sure about this?" He was looking intensely into her eyes. When she nodded, an adorable smile crept to his cheeks. He placed another tender kiss on her lips, before grabbing her hand and leading her towards his car. He opened the passenger door for her to get in. Then he went to his side of the door to get in.

"Quite a gentlemen." Elena said teasingly.

"Runs in the blood." He looked at the woman sitting next to him. She had finally managed to make a place in his heart in such a short amount of time. Looking at her makes him forget about the ghost of his past. Something in those warm brown eyes captivates him. He is afraid that he wouldn't be enough for her. Even though he wanted to fight it, he knew that he was starting to fall for her.

"Elena, I want to take you somewhere; somewhere quite peaceful and personal." He was still looking into her eyes, as she was.

Elena trusted this man in front of her. Whichever place he wanted to show her was something close to him. This meant that for some reason he was opening up to her. She was glad about it and wanted nothing more than to go wherever he'll take her.

"Then take me."

The whole car ride was surprisingly silent. Every now and then Elena would glance at Damon. It looked as if he was nervous about something. She looked through her window to see the changes of scenery. They have been driving for somewhat 40 minutes. Elena wasn't sure where he was taking her. He then turned the car towards a narrow path between trees at the New York highway. At the entrance of the path it was written Salvatore Lake House. She looked at Damon and saw that he was smirking. Before she could ask anything, her eyes unconsciously shifted to the wide sky filled with numerous stars and a full moon, lighting up the area. Beneath that was a small lake, which reflected the surreal sky. Just at the corner was a penthouse. She never knew there was a spot like that in New York.

"Beautiful isn't it." Damon told her when he found her gaping.

"Damon… how do you know about this place?" Seriously Elena! That's the first thing you say to guy who brought you to one of the most beautiful place you've ever seen.

"This is a property owned by us Salvatore's. This lake you see is artificial and made by my father. I was going through the Salvatore properties in New York when I came across this place. After spending the whole day going through some important stuff finally night came, I was as amazed as you are now. I built that house you see there. Cause every time I have to escape reality or stress from the busy life of New York, I come here."

"It's beautiful, Damon. Thank you so much for having me here." She said as walking closer to him. She took his hand in hers pulling it closer to her mouth. His eyes were so dreamy in the moonlight. Elena's heart leaped with the beauty of everything. She had no idea why he brought her here. It seems like his personal space. Why her?

"Damon why did you bring me here? If you want to kill me now and bury me here I'll be good with it." she added jokingly.

He let out a chuckle before changing his mood. "Elena there is a reason why I brought you here." He told nervously.

"To kill me?" Elena asked humorously. He gave a nervous laugh before going back to what he was about to. This made Elena a bit scared. He surely was about to say something important to her.

"Elena… there is a lot you don't know about me." As if I need a reminder.

"Then tell me Damon. I'm all up for it. I want to know you as much as I want you to know me. We have all the time."

"The only person I ever opened up to was Ric. That was two years ago over 2 bottles of bourbon. I think its safe to say I'm not…"

"Shhh… it's okay. I'm not open too. I get that you're not comfortable talking to me as much as I'm around you…"

"No Elena you don't understand…"

"It's okay. I completely understand Damon. You don't have to sugar-coat anything." She said a fake smile and an obvious sadness.

"No you don't understand, Elena. You are the most comfortable person I've been with. And that…scares me." He said timidly as if something bad is about to happen. "And I don't want you to think that's the reason why I'm not telling you."

"Then why else Damon?" She asked anxiously.

"Because tonight is not about my past or yours. Tonight is about us and what we have between us leads us to." He had his hand in her shoulders and stared into her eyes as he said it.

"Okay." She softly smiled and felt the disappointment slowly wash away. But she was still feeling like he was trying to push it away.

He softly places his had on her chin and urges her to look at him. "No just hear me out. I brought you here to tell you something… I never let any women come close to my life in the past two years. You're exceptional. The moment I thought that you were getting too close, Ric told me not to fight it. Then you started to dig into me more and more till the point where days without seeing you made me feel empty. Today at the prom I thought about taking a step back. I wanted to run away from this feeling I'm having for you. I wasn't ready for this connection to blossom yet. However, when I looked at you in the eyes at that moment, I realized that if I leave, then I'd be missing a beautiful chance of something special. So now, it's all up to you. I can't promise I'll be not screwing things up, but I can't imagine to ever being ready to try to let anyone else in my life if not you." He let out a deep sigh after his honest confession. He spotted tears streaming down her face and a wet smile tugging.

"Why me?" she asked in her soft voice.

"Well, you sort of snuck up on me."

She couldn't hold still anymore. She pulled him by the back of his neck crashing her lips. He grabbed her by her hips returning her gesture. It was a short but fierce kiss.

"Thank you, for letting me in. I don't know what I'd do if you didn't.'' She paused to look at those baby blue eyes. "I can't wait to know you, Damon Salvatore, however long it takes. But for now I want nothing more than to spend this night with you and only you. No more anything." She was about to kiss him when he pulled back, catching her off-guards.

"One last question before resuming." She looked at him confused, but his smirk proved otherwise. "Why me?" he asked retorting her question.

"I guess you kind of snuck up on me too." He smiled before kissing her feverishly, while taking his time exploring her curves with his hands over her dress. Her hands were interlocked behind his neck as their tongues caressed each other's lips and tasted the unique flavors of each other's mouth.

Out of the blue they felt water droplets fell on their head. This made them pull away and look up simultaneously. Just then it started raining cats and dogs. "Okay I think we should head out to get shelter in the house." He said pulling away completely and pointing towards the house.

"Are you afraid of rain?" Elena mocked while their elegant dresses got soaked.

"No, just the thunder can sometimes strike us for the lack of buildings to block them." Just then the roar of the clouds rang, startling her and causing her to jump towards him.

"Ok fine. Damn I didn't think you'd be a grandma." She teased.

"I'm the furthest thing from a grandma." He wiggled his eyebrow, which glistened in rain.

"Well you could've fooled me. You haven't quite showed me anything interesting."

"Take that back." Damon said in a serious tone.

"Make me." She stuck out her tongue. With that she hunched up her wet dress and ran towards the house. He stood there for a few seconds before sprinting towards her while shaking his head.

Just when she was about to turn the doorknob, Damon scooped her in his arm from behind. "Somebody forgot this door needs keys to be opened." Damon took the keys out of his pocket to the door. He took Elena inside, who was giggling uncontrollably. Damon started kissing her. He forced his tongue into her mouth, which caused her to moan.

"There are a lot of better things to do with tongue than sticking them out." Damon explained with a sexy glint in his eyes.

"Then show me." She told seductively. If I wasn't hard before, sure as hell am now. He resumed kissing her and his hands running by her side. He scooped her in his arms as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He led them to one of the room, leaving wet trails of their clothes and accessories on the way.

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Both of them were completely naked when Elena felt the comfort of the warm blanket against her cold skin. He pulled back to get the blanket over their body. Once he was close to her, Elena pulled him by his neck kissing him without any boundary of passion. He slowly pulled Elena in a sitting position in his lap. She started grinding her wet folds against his bare length, which was hard as a rock. Damon groaned while moving his lips towards the column of her neck and bare shoulder. Elena let out gasp at the sensations rocketing in her veins.

Damon's eyes went wide at how beautiful she is. This woman will be the death of me. He gently pushed her back against his mattress, kissing her tenderly before he pulled back a little to ogle her. A blush crept in her cheeks when she saw him stare at her with dark eyes filled with lust.

"You are a beautiful woman, Elena." He told her while kissing her neck. He kissed his way towards her collarbone. He made a journey to the valley of her breasts with his sloppy kisses, making her arch her back. He grabbed those bosoms in his hand and turned his attention towards her right breast, sucking it and grazing his teeth against the hard peak ever so lightly.

"Oh…' she moaned at the sensation. He moved to her other breast giving it the same attention. She was unbelievably wet now. Her center ached for him.

"Oh Damon… please." With that he started to place open-mouth kisses down to her stomach, belly button and navel, until he reached the place where all her desires build up. He looked up at Elena for assurance. She looked intently into his eyes and softly nodded for him to continue. He made his decision to keep her pleasure before his and give her the most memorable night of her existence. He saw her breathing heavily and waiting for him to make his move.

He crawled forward and started kissing her passionately. She was so distracted in the kiss that she didn't notice his hand nearing her womanhood. He cupped her and slowly pushed a finger into her opening.

"Oh my god!" she hissed in the sensation. Damon pushed his index in and out while his thumb massaging her clitoris. He was kissing her neck when he pushed his second finger. Elena arched her back, with her mouth wide open. Damon took the opportunity to take her bottom lips lightly biting it. He could feel her tighten around his finger.

"Oh god… Damon." She was moaning uncontrollably. Damon slowly moved his body towards the place where his fingers were doing their best to pleasure his woman. He removed his thumb from her clit. Elena looked up to him thoroughly breathing. He flashed her his sexy smirk before taking her clit in her mouth sucking it roughly crossing the line of intimacy.

"Oh Damon!" Just like that she hit the brick of her orgasm. She arched off the bed trying to come back from all the pleasures coursing her blood.

He moved back to her mouth, which was still open to let oxygen in. The taste of herself in his tongue oddly turned her on. "Wow… that was intense."

"You haven't seen anything." He gave his famous smirk. With a promising peck he pulled back from her to grab his rock hard cock. Elena bit her lips at the sight and waited for him to make the move. He intensely looked at her eyes as he guided his length inside her warm cushion.

"Oh…" They both moaned in unison once he penetrated her expectant hole.

"Fuck! Elena you're so tight." Damon grunted against her neck and clutched her hand above their head. She sighed softly, in relief of finally having him and the pleasure.

Damon was moving slowly at first, giving her time to adjust to his size. Elena started to move matching his rhythm. It was all the encouragement he needed to increase the speed. He wanted her to cum at least twice while he was inside. So he slipped his thumbs where they were connected and started rubbing her clitoris in circles.

"Damon… I'm close." She was uncontrollably moaning as he pounded into her hard and deep.

"Let it go, Lena." Almost as if her body is controlled by his voice, she had an orgasm for the second time. Damon was still pounding into her but it was slower than before. Without any warning he flipped them so she was straddling. She looked at his eyes intently. Damon nodded her for taking control this time. She started to rotate her hips erotically before gliding herself up and then down. Damon's lusty eyes and manly groans gave her the encouragement she needed to move faster.

Seeing her breast jump, as she was moving was ever so beautiful. He could feel his orgasm nearing. It was being close to impossible for him to hold his orgasm this time. So he went in a sitting position moving his hand along her back. The new the position made his length touch her G-spot with every thrust.

"Oh my god… Fuck!" she screamed. He took one of her bouncing nipples in his mouth, making her way close to oblivion. He was also close to his. He moved his lips to her lips and they both kissed each other frenziedly covering themselves with sweat and saliva.

"I'm coming." Damon almost shouted.

"Me too." Two thrusts later she climaxed shouting his name. Just another thrust later he climaxed inside the warmth of a women for the first time in two years. His back hits the mattress with Elena on top of him. They were both breathing heavily. Damon was still inside her.

Few moments later she shifted enough for his member to slip out of her. She draped her arms across his middle, while Damon had his arms under her and was playing with the loose end of her hair. He was still staring at her beautiful warm doe eyes, which was staring back at his blue ones. His other hand went to tug the hair from her forehead. He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss in her temple.

"For someone who claims to be a nun for a long time, you really seem like doing an unbelievable job." She said giggling.

"Are mocking me Gilbert?" He asked sarcastically.

"No I'm complementing you." Both of them laughed. After a comfortable pause Elena spoke. "Thank you, Damon."

"For what?"

"For giving me the most amazing night of my life."
"I'll do it everyday if I get the chance."

"Although I'm a bit a worried that I might have lost the ability to walk." They both chuckled, before allowing sleep to over take them.

Ta da! Finally they did it. I swear I was grinning like an idiot all the while I was writing it. I was a bit shy at before, but after writing it I feel proud. For some of you it might be a bit soon, but don't worry. This will probably bring them closer than ever, so they can finally share their lives with each other. Review if you like it. Even review if you don't. You know what they say 'Peace out, hate.' okay so the title is named after the one and only, 'All of me' by John Legend.