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One Of Us

Chapter 2

I tried to pull away but I failed. He was to strong. "Elena" he whispered. I turned to look at him, as I did he was just staring at me with those ice blue eyes of his looking in my eyes trying to get into my soul. He slowly slid his hand down my wrist to my hand. With his other hand he set down his glass of bourbon and wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"Elena" he whispered again but barely audible. We were still staring into each others eyes while slowly he moved his face closer to mine. It felt like it had been years while he slowly moved closer, but really it had only been a handful of seconds. My eyes fluttered close just as soon as his lips grazed my own.

I couldn't feel his lips on mine anymore so I opened my eyes to see him staring at me. I was about to ask what that was, and why had he stopped it wasn't like him to stop like that, but his lips crashed on mine yet again. I don't know what was with me but I started to kiss him back. How could I do this to Stefan. Why was I kissing Damon? And I, I liked it. It was different from how me and Stefan were. The kiss had deepened and I slowly started to forget about Stefan and thought more about how right this felt with Damon.

I felt lost when he pulled away so it wouldn't go any farther. I opened my eyes to see his eyes closed but opened just a quick. He smiled at me. Damon actually smiled at me, and I smiled back at him. He removed his hand that was around my own and raised it to his lips.

"Damon. I, I cant do that. I'm sorry." I said realizing he wanted me to drink his blood.

He lowered his wrist slightly "Elena, it's the only way I know for sure that nothing is going to happen to you. Please Elena." I shook my head at him.

"Stefan told me about the blood bond that goes with a human drinking a vampires blood. I cant do that to Stefan. I'm sorry. If something like that did happen then I know that-" He cut me off.

"No! Don't say that it will go away because your dead. That's why I'm doing this so you don't die. We don't want a dead girlfriend." "I hate to say this" he mumbled.

"But I know Stefan would rather have a vampire girlfriend who cares about him than having none." he finished putting his wrist back up to his lips. I started to back away then, I didn't get very far only a couple of feet then I hit the wall. My back right up against it.

His eyes glazed over in red, then the blackish and blue veins surrounded his eyes and his fangs extended. He smiled at me then bit his wrist, extending his wrist to me dripping with his blood. With the other hand he replaced it back around my waist and held out the bloody wrist to me. I looked at it, then back to his face trying to plead with my eyes that I didn't want to do this.

Damon was still holding out his wrist to me, and I slowly looked back from his face to the wrist over and over again. I don't know what inspired my thoughts to what I was about to do but I did ,even after the speech I just had about the blood bonding.

I lifted my own wrist and looked at it then looked at him. I held out my wrist to him as an offering, I drink his if he drinks mine. Why am I doing this again? I asked myself. He looked at my wrist then back to me and nodded. He shoved his wrist in my mouth. I could taste the wet rusted metallic liquid in my mouth.

At first it was horrendous then I got into likening it. He bit into my wrist then, there was a little pain when he did, I just sucked down his blood harder at that time. After what seamed like I was on cloud nine for years it stopped. I had stopped drinking his blood soon after he bit me. He didn't take to much I could tell. It was only a minute while the whole thing had taken place.

He looked at me with smoldering eyes, then leaned in and crashed his lips to mine. This time I didn't hesitate to kiss him back. I just did it. It felt so right when I did, there was this tingling sensation that took over me. I never wanted this to stop. His tongue traced my lips asking permission, and I let him in.

Abruptly he stopped and I opened my eyes just when Damon was bending over to pick me up. As he did so I wrapped my arm around his neck. He soon shifted my weight to one arm. He grabbed his glass of bourbon, downed it and set the glass back down on one of the many tables they had in their house. He replaced his hand back under my body and ran upstairs with his vampire speed to his room.

He kicked the door shut behind him, as he walked to his bed to lay me down. Damon had climbed on top of me and started to kiss me again, as if we had never stopped to come upstairs, when the kiss deepened.

One of his hands traveled down my side to land at the hem of my shirt. And the other was supporting his weight so he wasn't laying on me. My hands traveled up his sides to his shoulders, to end up tangling my fingers within his hair. The hand that was playing with the hem of my shirt slowly glided up my stomach to end at the rim of my bra. Then just as slowly he slid his hand down my side.

When we separated we both were panting for air. Even though I had done this with Stefan, something was missing. With Damon, it felt like the world could blow up right now and I'd be okay with it, as long as Damon was with me. I guess I'll have to tell Stefan about this.

"What are you thinking about so hard in your pretty little head of your kitten?" Damon said taking me out of my thoughts of Stefan.

I smiled and traced his face with my hand. "This."

"Us. That I'll have to tell Stefan about us."

He frowned "Of course she'll just run back to him." he muttered under his breath , about to get up. But I pulled him back down. I'm not sure if he knew I could hear him, so I answered him anyway. "No, I wont run back to him. I have to tell him that me and him are over, and that I'm with you now."

He smirked "You can tell him tomorrow." he said just before he crashed his lips to mine once more.

He trailed kisses down my cheeks to my jaw line down to my neck. My hands ran down his back to the hem of his shirt and started to pull it up over his head. He let me and did the same, removing my shirt. He tossed our shirts to the floor and started to unbutton my jeans. Once they were discarded, I moved to unbutton his jeans and slid them down his thighs to his ankles and tossed them. We started kissing again then he kissed down my jaw, to my neck, down to my collar bone. Kissing ever so gently down to the valley of my breasts, stopping at my bra to look up at me. Then continuing down my stomach to stop at the waistband of my underwear.

He came back up to kiss my lips again and played with the waistband with his fingers. As he did so, my hands ran down his chiseled stomach to his boxers. Damon's hand traveled to my back to unlatch my bra, he took it off and threw it to the ground with the rest of our clothes. I hooked my fingers inside his boxers and started to pull them off, he helped and tossed them. The only thing keeping our bodies apart was my underwear.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You can only have one of us. No going back to the other after this. No having both either." he said staring at me intently to see if I truly wanted this.

I did, I truly wanted to do this with Damon. I never put much thought to it, but I always had feelings for him.. I shook my head. "Yes, I'm sure." in my mind I finished 'Because I'm not Katherine, I can choose.' I didn't want to talk about her at the moment so I didn't say her name.

With that he kissed me passionately, then took that last article of clothing that was keeping us from being together.