This chapter contains explicit content at the end of this chapter so if you don't want to read it then you can skip easily however, the story is rated M.

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The place was packed for a Saturday afternoon, Elena and I went to the bar and ordered some drinks and spent hours talking by which point Elena was slightly drunk but, she had seriously loosened up. She wasn't the quiet little mouse like she was last night, no she was a fun loving, happy girl when there was no one around to tame her. The song Lean on by Dj Snake and she started getting excited.

"Damon dance with me," She shrieked tugging on my in an attempt to get me on the dance floor. The idea didn't sound too bad, in fact having Elena's body against mine sounded like a fine idea so I went along.

I place my hands on her waist as she moves her hips to the beat, singing along. She moves her hands through my hair twisting it through her fingers, biting her lip. I was severely turned on by her, the way she smelt to my vampire senses is exotic, her alluring brown orbs, her body pressed to mine. She was perfect for me. I just needed to make her mine.

When things began to get uncomfortable I realized I should probably get her home since it was late and she was absolutely plastered. Much to her dismay I put her in her car and drove her home by which point she had fallen asleep; she looked adorable. My own little angle. I soon realised I was too far gone.

I parked her car and picked her up with ease and, walked up the steps of her porch to the front door before ringing the bell. A man with features similar to Elena opened the door with a very disapproving frown on his face.

"Is this where my daughters been all day, at the bar," he huffed

"No most of the day she was with me whilst I fixed her car," I informed him and he look at me before nodding and taking Elena inside the house.

"Thank you for bringing her home, I hope this is not a regular occurrence," he says more of an order than a statement.

"No problem Mr Gilbert," I said already scheming on other ways to spend time with his daughter. He closed the door and I walked until I was nowhere to be seen before, using a better pace to get home.

Today and been a good day and hopefully there will be more to come.

Pain.

I swear someone was smashing my head up with a hammer.

I felt like absolute crap I slowly opened my eyes only, to be attacked by the sunlight where I didn't close my curtains. In fact I don't even remember coming home. The last thing I remember was talking with Damon at the grill.

Eventually I get up and have a warm shower before dressing in short shorts and a tank top since I had been made aware of the suns presence today. I tied my hair up and brushed my teeth before treading downstairs with a bounce in my step. I sat down in the kitchen after making a cup of coffee and a slice of toast. Mom was going through her diary, Jeremy was eating his breakfast and dad was reading the newspaper until he put it down, to give a long hard look.

"Elena," he says and I know I'm trouble. Mom and Jeremy look up knowing something bad was going to happen and, I could feel the air turn sour.

"Yes Dad,"

"Would you care to explain why a much older man brought home my extremely, drunk daughter at half past one in the morning," his tone is cold and I know I was stepping on eggshells.

"Um… well… he's not that much older. I think." I mumble and suddenly there is a loud bang on the table as my father slams his hand down upon it. He towers over with a threatening glare in his eyes and I flinch backwards.

"I do not expect my daughter to be with any type of man that is not family or her boyfriend. Whom might I add saw you along with the rest of town dancing provocatively with another man's arms around you!" he yells at me and I instantly feel bad.

"I'm sorry…"

"Don't you dare Elena Marie Gilbert, you have disgraced our family and your behaviour was utterly disgusting!"

"I didn't mean to dad, I don't even remember it,"

"Well that says it all doesn't it, now get out of my sight!" He hollers at me and I slide out of my seat, run upstairs and lock the door. I find my hiding spot and pull out my diary and let the words flow.

I feel awful Dad just yelled at me for spending last night with Damon. I spend all of my time trying to please him and be the perfect daughter. I know that he is absolutely pleased that I'm following in his footsteps as a surgeon and not a haematologist and, he is taken with the fact that I am dating the mayor's son, (which he likes to remind me of all the time). It's like the only thing that matters is his reputation and not his family. I think that if I broke up with Mason he would actually disown me, mind you would date me then? No one would come near me because they were all scared of my Dad even Mason was at first.

What's worse though is that I enjoyed myself yesterday with Damon. He seems like a really nice, genuine guy. He's a bit guarded at times as well as, being very intense and intimidating but think I find that quite attractive. I don't like him that sense but you can't miss the fact that he is drop-dead gorgeous.

Anyway I have homework to do

Love Elena xx

I spent the rest of my day doing homework it was Dads day off and I didn't want to have him full on yell at me again, so I hibernated in my bedroom despite being hungry and thirsty. When I heard Jeremy in his room I begged him to go and get me a drink and something to eat. He took so long I thought he forgot about me until he knocked on my door with McDonalds.

Normally its Jeremy getting this kind of treatment from Dad because, he entertains the idea of being the only fuck up in the family and, I have pizza delivery on speed dial for him.

"How's it going big sis?"

"Bored out of my mind, how do you do this all the time?"

"Well you know how the slates off of the roof above the decking keep coming off…"

"You don't!" I gasp in horror that my brother climbs out of his room god knows what he gets up to. He winks at me before stealing a fry.

"Who's the guy?"

"His name's Damon Salvatore, he fixed my car for me yesterday and cooked me lunch whilst I was waiting. So I brought him a drink to say thank you but I was having so much fun I didn't want to go home… so I didn't," I explain nonchalantly with a sigh.

"You're joining the dark side Lena,"

"It's not that it's just sometimes I need a break, everything is so hectic with finals coming up soon and Miss Mystic which, mom's going to want me to compete for and everything else, I just want to relax,"

"Yeah, that's where booze comes in," he sighs

"You know one day dad is going to go off his rocker at you,"

"Most likely the day he realises I'm not a virgin,"

"You're not?"

"You know Vicki Donovan?" he asks when he knows I know her because, she's Matt's older sister.

"Matt's sister who is a serious drug addict,"

"Yep," he says popping the 'p'. "Just don't got too wild because, then this," He gestures to my room. "Will become a regular occurrence and I must say it does lose its novelty," he tells me sarcastically.

"I just think I was revelling in the chance to let my hair down and have fun, without being so uptight,"

"Yeah I don't envy you, anyway I'm gonna love ya and leave ya sis," he says getting off of my bed.

"Alright thanks Jer you're a life saver," I tell him before he walks out of my room. I check my phone and I have a message from Damon

Hows your hangover sleepy head ;) – D

I close the screen without replying going back to my work until I hear the door open and close to signal Dad leaving for work. I go downstairs to see mom watering the flowers in the garden. I step outside into the shimmering sun allowing the warmth to engulf me, and she gives me a kind smile.

"I wouldn't worry sweetie you know what your dad's like," she reassures me softly

"I know I feel bad for what happened and he is from a founding family like you said," she gives me a sympathetic look.

"Did you invite him to dinner on Wednesday?"

"Yes," I mumble

"Well that should be interesting," She half sighs

"He honestly didn't mean anything by it he was the perfect gentleman but, it was nice to hang out with someone who didn't know me as Grayson Gilberts perfect daughter who had to be perfect all the time," she nods her head silently not commenting, knowing how tough I found it sometimes. It was like I was constantly being weighed down by my dad and his incessant need to be a model family.

"Sweetie I do think you need to talk to Mason though," she suggests

"I know I might go and see him now if you don't mind?"

"Of course not just be back before 1am because that's when your Dad gets home,"

I run out to my car and get in the driver's seat and it smells of Damon's cologne which was a pleasant surprise. Before I know it I'm pulling up to the Lockwood Manor. I knock on the door and am greeted by Carol Lockwood.

"Elena dear where were you yesterday?" She asks in an overly sweet voice.

"I'm so sorry Mrs Lockwood my car broke down I couldn't go anywhere whilst I waited for it to be fixed," I apologize politely

"That's alright dear, no worries were you looking for Mason sweetie,"

"Yes is he here?" I ask

"Yes he's up in his room just go through," she steps aside to let me in and I make my way up the large staircase to his room and knock on his door.

"Come in," I hear his voice call out. I step inside and he looks up at me with an unreadable expression before, getting up from his set and coming towards me. He pulls me into a hug, his strong arms holding me tightly and, presses a soft yet longing kiss to my lips. His strong hands gliding through my hair; feeling each and every lock until, his fingers clasp around the chestnut strands yanking my head backwards.

My head feels like it's on fire as he holds it in a tight grip.

"Oww Mason let go you're hurting me!" I yelp my eyes start becoming misty

"You didn't think I would find out, Tyler was there and he sent me a picture of you and that creep from the other night with your hands all over each other," he snarls forebodingly in my ear yanking my hair harder.

"Please Mason I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't mean anything by it, I'm sorry Mason," I begged panicking as tears left my eyes. He adjusts my head so his blue eyes can connect with my chocolate ones. He holds this intense glare for a few seconds before, he let's go of my hair and throws me onto his bed before pressing me underneath his body, squeezing all the air from my lungs. Caged like a rat.

"You are my girlfriend Elena. MINE. No other boy in this town is allowed to touch you including that creep. I swear if you ever go near him again then so help me God, I will not be responsible for my actions," He threatened menacingly "Understand?" I nod my head quickly as more tears left my eyes trailing a river down my face.

I have never been so scared in all my life, Mason has never been like this ever. Yes he had been possessive but nothing like this. He had never hurt me. He got up off of me and sat beside my body on his bed. I sat up wiping away my tears. He looks at me with an unreadable expression before moving his hands to cup my face despite me attempting to flinch away.

"I'm sorry for hurting you but, I love you so much that the thought of you being with some else or with another guy makes me so angry. I shouldn't have taken it out on you Lena," his voice is smooth and almost genuine but I don't say anything back in fear of him lashing out again.

He carefully pulls me onto his lap before placing soft kisses on my skin, stroking my hair as if that would make it all better. "You're so beautiful Lena," he says moving downwards and knew that I had already forgiven him, I could understand that I had upset him and I should be the one making him feel better. With that I move slightly so I'm straddling him he looks up at me with a grin.

I take my top off revealing my lace plunge bra to him which he goes to grip immediately. He moves to taste my newly exposed skin before, he decides that the bra needs discarding. His hands roughly caress my flesh enjoying my exposure. I allows him to continue touching me knowing he relishes the feel of having me at his leisure. I do away with his shirt and run my hands across his muscular chest giving him a taste of his own medicine. Then I reach into his pants to find his already hard penis which, I stroke and entertain for him and he leans forward so his head is rest on my breast and he lets out a moan.

I let go and remove my shorts showing off the thong I was wearing.

"Did you put this on for me so I could admire your oh so perfect ass?" He growls as he turns me around so he could feel up my ass.

"Who else would I put it on for?" I tease with an overly innocent frown on my face. He continues to clutch my ass gripping it under his palms. I rub myself against his hands to make more friction.

He removes his pants and boxers to expose his hard length, I move backwards so I can grind my bum against him as he grips a boob in each palm. He nibbles at my neck biting slightly while kneading my breasts roughly. His hands trail downward to my panties which he rips from my body leaving me completely exposed to his pleasure.

He strokes my clit playing around to tease me and I moan in response.

"Do you like that Lena?" He purrs

"Yes Mason… please," I beg leaning back pressing myself against him even more. He puts his fingers in me making me feel good, curling them around as he begins pumping them in and out of me. Overcome with the feeling he enforcing on me, I suddenly realise that I should be making him feel good, because I had upset him and he deserved it.

I move off of him, removing his fingers from my sensitive hole. The bed squeaked as I got down on my knees stoking his muscular legs. He understands what I want to do for him and move so I can put his cock in my mouth. I lick the head before taking him all in sucking hard and, hollowing my cheeks whilst cupping is balls. His hands entwine in my hair as he moans and I grip his ass to please him more. I move faster as his cock twitches in my mouth; his balls slapping against my face. My tongue swirls around his member doing all the work for him… so he could be happy since I upset him so much.

"Are you going to swallow all of my cum baby?" He half moans as he gets closer to his orgasm and I suck harder, deep throating him. Bobbing my head up and down as fast as I could. Before I know it he ejaculates into my mouth and straight down my throat. "That was so good baby," He tells me pulling me up to my feet kissing my lips which were salty from his come.

"There more to come," I tell him with the burning need to show him how much he means to me.

"I want to watch while you play with yourself," He whispers in my ear with his dick in hand. I move back on to the bed with him and, spread my legs wide giving him full view and begin to play with my clit moaning for him.

"That's it babe put your fingers in that hole. Stretch it open, I need it ready for my cock," I did as I was told moving my fingers in and out, sweet moans leaving my mouth. He stroked his cock getting hard as he watched me. As I was getting close to my impending orgasm, he pulls my hands away and takes them in his own.

"I want you to stroke me baby, it's so my better when you do it," this gives me even more confidence knowing that I can give him what he desires. His eyes gaze down at me with sheer lust. I caress his hard length earning several groans from him and he starts to knead my breasts again, revelling in the feel of them. When he's hard enough he removes my hands from him and, he lays back with his hands behind his head.

"Ride me sweetheart I want to fill every inch of you," he commands and I crawls over him. Hovering on top of him I grasp his dick placing it at my entrance before sinking on to him; sliding it inside of me. Once I am accustomed to his size I move up and down on it ignoring the slight twinge of pain.

He gazes up at me from his position, taking me all in as I do all the work I can to please him. Rolling my hips so I can take him deeper inside of me. It's unusually that I'm on top normally Mason likes to be in control but, he knows he has m where he wants me. I would do anything for him and to make sure he's satisfied.

"I love how your tits bounce when you ride me baby," He purrs and it only urges me on, jumping up and down on his dick as he moves inside of me. "Baby tell me how much you love it," he instructs and I moan loudly.

"Please Mason it's so good," I scream

"Who is the only person that can have you like this?"

"You Mason, only you. I love you," I moan and he laughs gripping my thighs making my movements more forceful.

"Faster Lena come on faster," He says whilst slapping my ass as I move faster for him and rotate my hips. He comes inside of me but I look at him and I can tell that he wants more so I continue to move on his dick.

"Lena you are so good," He tells me when we are done laying me down on top of him still clutch my ass. I'm panting wildly afterwards exhausted by him completely spent. I only came once but it didn't matter all that mattered was that Mason was happy. I felt his warm breath on my face as my heart rate slowed down.

"Lena you are mine, all mine, you know that right?" he asks in a raspy voice.

"All yours, Mason," I smile up at him

"And you promise to stay away from the creep?"

"I promise, I wouldn't want anybody but you,"

"Good. If he comes near you tell me and then I'll beat the shit out of him because, you know what his motives are right?" he asks is a condescending voice.

"Um…"

"He wants you so he can fuck you because your beautiful that's the only reason he helped you out yesterday,"

"I know but I'm all yours, I won't let another guy come near me,"

"That's right only I can touch you and talk to you. No one else," I smile and snuggle into him even more.

I know it was painful to write and I was paranoid about posting this chapter however, I really wanted to start to show you guys the dynamics of Elena's relationship with Mason and how naïve her character is at this stage. Please let me know how you feel about this chapter via reviews.