AN: first of all sorry for the mistakes in the AN of the first chapter. I have absolutely noo idea what happened there but I hoped you understood what I said. Basically Elena is Stefan's girlfriend but Damon hasn't made an appearance and neither did a lot of the characters in the show.

Second of all, sorry for not uploading sooner, for I was flooded with exams. But they are finally almost over so I will deffinetely get more into the story. A massive thank you for the review and to those who liked my story so far :)

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters nor TVD and it's actors.

Her head was spinning. When she tried to get up all she could see was the pair of blue eyes looking at her from across the room. So it wasn't a dream. His eyes were so full of hate. She felt small under his gaze.

"Who are you?"

He slowly neared her, when she asked the question, like a predator stalked it's prade.

"I'm your worst nightmare, Elena. Nice to meet you."

He looked so calm, but his eyes betrayed him. He wanted to snap at her. Grab her by her neck and pin her to the wall. See her scared and gasping. See sweat prickle down her skin and hear her heart jump in her chest. But he didn't do that. He had better plans for her.

"Why did you say I'm your sister?"

"Because you are."

This was getting ridiculous.

"No, I am not. The only family I have is Jeremy. And get out of my house!"

"You are wrong about that." He was closing in on her, so much that if he took another step they could touch."And don't ever fucking tell me what to do again."

She was scared and he was a vampire. She was sure of that and even though she was wearing her vervain necklace she felt more exposed than ever. His eyes were staring deep into her soul making her legs feel weak. She was glad she was sitting down.

"What makes you think I'm a vampire?"

She was frozen. Did she speak her thoughts out loud? Could he read her mind? If not a vampire then what was he? Why did he say she was his sister? So many thoughts clouding her mind. It was all so overwhelming. His presence weakened her.

"Don't worry, you will find out soon exactly what I am." He took another step, their faces mere centimeters away. She didn't find the strength to move away. She was hypnotized. "Until then, sweet dreams, Elena." He smirked when she inhaled a gush of air. And just like that, he was gone and she felt darkness surround her again.

She moaned in protest as he took her roughly by the back of her hair. The blindfold was secured over her eyes making her other senses so much more powerful. She felt him approaching her, his hot breath traveling over her neck and ear.

" You don't have to tell me what you want, Elena. Your body tells me you're a little slut just for me."

He dig his fingers in her hips, hard enough to leave bruises, hard enough to make her hiss in pain, an amazing pain.

She was soaking wet and sweaty and her nails dug into the sheets almost ripping them. She was so ready for him. She wanted him so much and it was so wrong. She wasn't supposed to have a throbbing between her legs for the blue eyed stranger. So deliciously forbidden.

With one hand he traveled between her legs, teasing her clit before pushing a finger into her. She arched her back when he added a second finger, curling them and hitting that sweet spot. She was writhing, gasping, moaning against his touch and he wasn't even in her the way she wanted him. She could feel it forming in her stomach.

"Da…Damoon!"

She bucked her hips against his fingers and cried out when he took his finger out and plunged into her. He was so big and she bit her lip to stop the pain.

"Fuck, you are so tight!" he groaned and took her by the hips, even more forcefully. He moved in a frenzy. Sweaty bodies clashing together, making obscene noises. Her screams flooded the room and his ears.

She felt his whole length deep inside her, his every vein pulsing inside her and his every breath made an echo through her ears. She had never felt like this before. So dirty and so pleasured. Her arms gave up. Her mind was so dizzy. He retired himself almost totally and then angled his hips, pushing into her again. She screamed as she came, hard and long, harder than ever before. Her mind was completely clouded and she couldn't make sense of anything anymore. The high was absorbing and she could distantly feel him coming into her and falling on top of her. Her walls were still contracting around his length.

He retired her blindfold and her lids fluttered open. It was all blurry besides his blue eyes and when he kissed her lips she was sure she was in heaven.