Elena's heart was pounding as Damon rolled their bodies over. She didn't know what had come over her so suddenly but she desperately wanted him. Needed him. She knew she still cared for Stefan but she needed to show Damon how much she needed him, how much she cared for him...how she felt about him. She couldn't pretend anymore.

Her thoughts were muddled as she felt his lips moving on her neck. Her hands felt for the hem of his tee shirt and she pulled it up and over his head, he lifted his arms and she tugged it off and tossed it on the floor. Damon had resumed his assault on her neck and now kissed and nipped at her Jaw. She boldly moved her hand between their bodies and palmed his erection thorough his jeans. Her stomach filled with butterflies at the hiss he made. Her actions seemed to spur Damon on and he was nudging her legs apart with his knee. Damon yanked his zipper down and Elena's hands fumbled with his belt buckle, when she opened it Damon wasted no time in yanking her pj bottoms down, she kicked them off with her feet and them removed her red vest. Finally Damon was as naked as she was and she marveled at the feeling of his skin on hers. His eyes were adoring as he drank in her form and she matched his, her eyes lingering on his flat stomach and his very impressive package.

Elena pulled his face back to hers and kissed him again. She felt his hand graze her butt and he lifted her thigh up around his hip. She gasped into his mouth at the electric shock of pleasure as he pushed into her.

Damon began moving fast and hard, it wasn't exactly romantic but that's not what either of them needed right now. Her head suddenly remembered Bree's words in Georgia about Damon being good in the sack; she wasn't exaggerating. All Elena could do was lock her legs around him and hold on for dear life as he fucked her into ecstasy.

Damon's mouth latched onto one of her erect nipples and he sucked and she moaned loudly. She knew Jeremy and Alaric were asleep just rooms away but she couldn't help herself.

"Oh Damon!" she gasped as he thrust his stiff cock harder into her, her eyes rolled back in her head. The overpowering waves of pleasure were crashing further and further through her body and finally they burst and flowed from her. Her orgasm was beyond anything she'd ever experienced before and Damon had to close his mouth over hers to stop her screaming the house down. Her convulsions were too much for him and he followed soon after, cuming deep inside her. Elena pushed her tongue fiercely against his until the both came down and then their kiss turned sloppy and slow and far too serious for post sex. Damon was an amazing kisser; Elena was mesmerized by the way his lips were moving with hers and the way they were making her feel. It was like Damon was confessing all his innermost secrets with her through this kiss and it made her feel both glorious and afraid.