Elena rolled over; she was beginning to waken up. She didn't want to because she was much too comfortable, in fact she didn't remember her bed being this comfortable before. She slowly opened her eyes, it took her a few seconds to recognise her surrounding but it was the magnificent wooden carved frame of the bed that jogged her memory. Yes, she was in Damon's room, she was in Damon's bed. Carefully she moved onto her side and saw him beside her. He was asleep and Elena smiled as she ogled his godlike body. Damon's arms were strewn over his head and this gave Elena the perfect view of his solid chest and six pack. Her eyes then fell south; the sheets were riding low on his body and came to around his pubic bone. She marvelled as she looked at his treasure trail and her stomach squirmed as she remembered the previous night's events. Damon had carried her to his room and tossed her roughly onto his bed. He'd barely shut the door behind them when they began tearing each other's clothes off. Before she'd had a chance to act Damon had opened her legs and moved his head between her thighs, all she could do was ball the sheets in her fists and call his name out as he made her orgasm with his mouth. She's barely come down from her high when he took her. Elena's hips thrust back in a glorious rhythm with his; she had built to a dream like frenzy before she exploded and came around his cock. Damon had continued to fuck her until she begged him to stop; she needed him in her mouth. He relented and rolled onto his back. Elena straddled his knees and took his huge dick in her hand. She gripped his hard dick and jacked her hand at a furious pace. Damon moaned and fondled her breasts while she got him off. It wasn't long before he was unravelling and Elena dipped her head and began sucking him off. Less than a minute later Damon came into her mouth and she sucked and licked him clean. He tasted amazing, like a creamy fondant you'd find inside your favourite chocolate…
Elena's daydream was interrupted when Damon woke up.
"Hey." He said sleepily, stretching
"Hi." She said softly
"You okay?" Damon asked her while rubbing his eyes.
"Yeah." She smiled before she rested her head on his chest. A second later she felt his arm come around her. Elena smiled into his hard body, this was a good sign, and he hadn't kicked her out or run off…
"Last night." Damon said slowly "It was like a dream."
"Well it wasn't." Elena said "It was reality." She looked up into his face. Big mistake. The look on his face had her in frenzy and she'd practically leaped on top of him and was kissing him with all her might.
Elena gasped when she felt his reaction rub against her folds. She bucked her hips…
"uh-uh." Damon said, brushing his lips across hers. "Nooo…" he groaned, rolling her off him
"What?" she moaned in disappointment.
Damon pressed his finger to his lip then mouthed one word. "Stefan."
"Is he here?" Elena mouthed back, panicked
Damon nodded. "Get in the shower." He whispered as he pulled on his boxers. "I'll try and get rid of him."
But he didn't.
Two hours later Elena was watching as Damon filled a grenade with wolfs bane and talked about his secret contingency plan.
"ahh. No." Damon said swatting her hand as she picked up and fiddled with a grenade.
"What? Alaric taught me how to use one." She said stubbornly
"No." Damon said taking it from her "Elena if this thing blows up in our faces just remember that only one of us heals quickly."
He looked seriously at her and Elena's heart sped up. Her hand was still in his and she could feel the passion bubble around them. Their tense little bubble popped quickly enough when Stefan appeared through the door.
"I need a tie." He said out of the blue.
Elena quickly dropped her hand and Damon set the grenade back down.
"You have ties…" Damon snapped
She stopped listening to them and began quietly panicking. Had Stefan seen them just now in their build up-sexual tension- little bubble? Would he figure things out?
She mulled these thoughts over when it registered that someone was addressing her.
"Huh?" she said, snapping back into reality
"I said 'when did you get here?'…" Stefan repeated slowly as if she were stupid
"Oh." Elena said trying to sound casual and innocent "A couple of hours ago..."
He nodded, then shrugged and left to look at Damon's ties.
She exhaled and then looked at Damon. She was certain they'd gotten away with it this time.
