Hello! I know it's been a really long time since I updated this and I'm sorry… I have the idea of what's going to happen in mind… it just won't come out right when I write it down.

Thanks for sticking with this story and I hope you'll forgive me for the super late update. You can check out my other stories for more DE smut and lemons in the meanwhile…

Here goes nothing…

"Please, Elena, come right in. I've been waiting for you, but I heard you had been busy…" The woman strode over to Elena, her eyes unexpectedly warm as a small smile formed on her lips. Her strong English accent was almost demanding Elena's attention and respect and Elena cringed as she walked in and sat down on a couch as Esther began to speak again.

"Well… I'll be short, then. I want your help. I would like to rid the world of the abominations that are my children. I want to perform a spell that will bind them together and so…when one of them dies, they all die." Esther was short, indeed and Elena looked at her, confused by the simplicity with which she talked about murdering her children. What kind of mother talks like that? Elena was looking at Esther, disapprovingly, but truth was that she wanted to see Klaus dead as much as his mother did, apparently.

"What do you want from me?" Elena's voice was steady and she stood up, walking purposefully around the couch so that she was not that close to the witch. She needed answers and right now, all she wanted was Damon by her side; she knew that he had been right, that she shouldn't have agreed to meet up with Esther alone.

"I want your blood…I plan on doing a blood spell that will bind them all together and I need the doppleganger's blood to finish it. Simple as that" The Original made her way towards Elena, stopping over at the coffee table to pick up a small wooden box.

"These are vials with everyone of my children's blood: Finn, Kol, Rebekah, Elijah and Klaus. All I need to complete the spell is your blood, Elena. I'm sure you understand that Klaus will not leave you alone; he will not stop at anything if you don't agree to give him blood to create his hybrids. I think we both know that you'd end his life without a second thought if you'd have the opportunity." Esther kept talking on and on about how Klaus wanted her blood and he was a threat and she was right about her wanting that monster dead, her determination fueled by the recent events when Klaus had tortured Damon. All that Elena wanted was to make Klaus pay for the things he did to Damon, but as she thought about the spell, she realized that Elijah was going to die, too and Elena didn't want that. Truth be told, Elena had kind of a soft spot for Elijah, she considered him her friend and he was beyond moral and wasn't a threat to her or her friends.

"But even if you do that spell, how are we going to kill one of them? There is no chance that one of them is going to let his guard down." Elena tried to make sense of this whole mess, but her brain was just not able to process all of the information.

"Don't worry about that… Finn has offered himself as a sacrifice." Elena's eyes widened as she saw the older looking Original stand in front of the door, the look in his eyes making Elena shiver. They were like empty, emotionless… or rather resigned, dead. The words were coursing through her mind as she looked over at the witch again.

"I suggest you give me your blood willingly, dear. I don't want to force it out of your hand, but I will if necessary." The coldness of her tone made Elena back away from her a couple of feet, instinctively. Esther only smiled and made her way to the table again, opening the vials from the wooden box and pouring them one by one into a golden chalice. Elena's blood ran cold as the witch looked up and nodded her head towards Finn, who came closer to Elena.

"Give me your hand please." Esther smiled at her, but Elena knew there was something off with the whole ritual, but as she was about to turn around, she felt Finn's hand wrap around her arm as he pulled her towards the woman. Elena jerked away from his grip and stepped forward, choosing to give her blood willingly.

"That's it…" Esther encouraged Elena as she placed her hand in the witch's. Esther brought out a knife and drew a line in Elena's palm with it, making her wince in pain. The blood was dripping from the cut straight into the chalice, mingling with the rest of the blood already there. Esther then began chanting some words in Latin that Elena couldn't understand and she clutched her hand to her chest, covering the deep cut with a napkin that Finn had handed her. The chanting didn't take long and Elena felt a soft wind before the witch turned to meet her eyes again.

"Now… was that so hard? All we have to do is put this in the drinks and all of my children will be bound to each other, therefore vulnerable." Elena wanted to run out of the room, but she wasn't about to give the witch the satisfaction of seeing her run off so she glanced at Esther one last time.

"Are we done?" Her voice was steady even though she felt like screaming from the pain searing in her hand and she watched as Esther strode over to her.

"Yes, we are done… thank you, Elena and I hope you and Damon had a nice time at the ball." Her eyes were playful, but Elena saw that the witch wasn't really telling her the whole truth. She nodded once before turning towards the door and deliberately walking out slowly. Elena heard the music still going as she rushed through the corridors in search of Damon.

"Elena! Finally… what took you so long?" He appeared out of nowhere and Elena was so relieved to see him that she jumped into his arms, burying her head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his cologne and sighing in relief. Damon wrapped his arms securely around her and held onto her, enjoying the feeling of her body relaxing in his embrace.

"Damon! Ouch…" Her hand hurt and Damon immediately pulled away, taking her hand into his own and studying it carefully. He gave her a quick once over, but when he didn't see anything else wrong with her, he pressed a light kiss on top of the wound, but seeing the amount of blood smeared all over her palm, her smell intoxicating him, which made his vampire instincts kick in as his tongue darted to lick the blood.

"Elena…" His voice was hoarse and Elena felt a shiver run down her spine, down to her toes as he licked away all of the blood, providing a pretty erotic view to Elena who bit back a moan as she felt Damon's warm tongue on her skin. When he was done, he looked up at her and smirked, practically dragging her out of the hallway.

"Damon…wait! I need to go talk to Elijah" Elena said as she heard Esther's voice resonate through the room. She needed to get to Elijah to stop him from drinking the champagne that contained Esther's spell.

"Elijah!" She reached him just in time and the Original held the glass halfway up to his lips and greeted her. Damon wasn't far behind and he watched curiously as Elena snatched the glass from Elijah and spilled its contents.

"What are you doing?" Elijah asked, but Elena knew that there were too many vampires in there and she couldn't tell Elijah about his mother's plan without informing the others, too. So, she shut up and pointed to her ear, indicating the fact that they were surrounded by vamps and then mouthed to him "I'll explain tomorrow" before grabbing Damon's hand and making her way through the crowd, not giving a damn about who was watching.

Damon was taken aback by Elena's hurry as she dragged him out of the mansion and into the chilly night. There were no people around as they made their way to Damon's Camaro.

"Shh... I'll explain once we get home" Elena knew that even though Damon wasn't the one to stay quiet; he trusted her and knew that it was important.

"Fine..." His blue eyes were boring into hers as Damon opened the door for Elena and a sly smirk appeared on his lips when he saw Elena's flushed face, her cheeks taking on a bright shade of pink.

"Mine or yours?" His velvety voice made Elena's breath hitch and Damon took advantage of that, wrapping an arm around her waist, effectively bringing her closer so that her body was now flush against his. Elena got lost in his hypnotizing blue eyes and as she felt his body press into hers, she fought the urge to rip his clothes off of him and let him have his way with her right there, on the hood of his car. Instead, she tried to keep it cool and replied.

"Yours. You have the bigger bed" Elena smiled wickedly at Damon, which brought vivid memories of them together to Damon's mind. He looked at her with hunger in his eyes, hunger for her, her body and maybe even her blood. As she thought about it, she hadn't seen Damon drink any blood today and it made her look at him quizzically.

"Uh, I like you!" Elena didn't get to speak as Damon backed her into the side of his car, his lips descending hungrily on hers. Elena was a bit taken aback, but she recovered quickly, responding to the kiss with equal passion. Damon knew that their heated kiss would escalate into something more pretty fast, so he pulled away when he felt Elena's fingers thread through his hair.

"How about we take this to my room? After all… you did say that I have a big ass bed which I can't wait to use…" Damon whispered in Elena's ear, making her shiver in anticipation, the whole Original drama already forgotten for the night.

"Let's go then…" She pecked Damon on the cheek quickly before turning around and sliding into the passenger seat of Damon's Camaro. He smirked and, using his vampire speed he was already sitting next to Elena, turning on the engine and speeding the car down the road before she even had the chance to speak.

The events of the day were playing on and on in Damon's mind, reliving every moment that he had spent with Elena, kissing her, touching her skin. He would forever remember the softness of her olive skin, the sweet taste of her lips and the passion that erupted within her as he moved inside her. The tightness and warmth engulfing him were already making him hard, only thinking about her was extremely arousing. And the fact that Elena was there, right beside him in the car, her heart pounding in his ears as she watched him with those dark, lustful eyes.

He wanted to stop the car and have her right there, on the side of the road because it was pure torture to have her so close and not be able to touch her, kiss her and worship her the way he really wanted. Damon clutched the steering wheel hard, trying not to reach out and pull her in his lap to relieve some of that need that went all the way to his crotch. Her intoxicating smell was enveloping him and the road seemed to stretch out for miles in front of them. Damon was not known for his patience and he felt like he was about to explode, but he knew that Elena deserved to be treated like a Goddess, not rushed into anything and much less pushed up against a wall or worse, in the back of his car.

Damon's naughty ideas had to wait and he knew that because he had waited for Elena to finally give into him for too long now and he wanted to show her just how much it meant to him that she was finally his. The engine of the Camaro roared and the tires were screeching as Damon pulled into the driveway to the Boarding House. He was glad that at least Elena had been quiet during their ride home because he knew that if she only uttered one single word, he would've lost control.

Elena was as excited and turned on as Damon was and she looked at him the whole ride home, wondering just how he held it together, because her body was on fire only at the sight of Damon's blue eyes that shimmered with desire. She considered telling him to pull over, that she wanted him right then and there and that she couldn't wait. The thoughts rushing through Elena's mind were all about how to jump Damon's bones as soon as they were out of the car. The sexual tension was almost palpable and they both knew that when they were finally out of the car it would explode around them, drowning them in passion.

She allowed her gaze to roam over Damon's sculpted body, seeing how tense he looked as he tried to get them home as fast as possible. Elena's heartbeat quickened, raw lust coursing through her veins as she saw the obvious bulge in Damon's pants, her thoughts running wild, her mind providing her with images that made her blush. She wanted to reach out and take care of his problem, her naughty side coming out as she licked her lips instinctively. If the car hadn't come to a halt and Damon hadn't rushed to get them both out of the car and into his room then Elena was sure that she would've been all over Damon.

"You have no idea what you do to me, Elena…" Damon's voice was husky and it made sweet shivers run down Elena's spine, directly to her core. She smiled mischievously at him before crushing her lips to his and feeling his strong arms wrap around her tiny waist. Damon's kiss was intense, like no other before and Elena knew it was due to the lust that they both felt and even though she didn't plan on having sex again with him right after the ball, she couldn't deny that she wanted him more than ever. Elena doubted that there would be a time that she would not want him, now that she finally experienced what it was to be with Damon she wouldn't give it up for nothing. Although she had to admit that she was a little sore, she wanted more and she would get more in a few minutes.

"Damon!" Elena gasped as he sped them into his bedroom, making her head spin and she closed her eyes and then she felt her back hit a soft mattress and she knew that Damon had placed her on the bed so she opened her eyes. She moaned as she instantly felt Damon's lips travel down the side of her neck, his warm tongue leaving a scorching trail in his wake as his hands began to work on getting her dress off as soon as possible.

"I hope you don't plan on wearing dresses like this one often 'cause they're really fucking hard to get off" Damon groaned playfully as he tugged the dress off of Elena and tossed it to the side, along with his clothes. She saw the smirk plastered on his lips and she matched it, seeing how fast he had got naked for her.

"I prefer you walk around naked all the time…" Damon whispered against her neck as he started placing open mouthed kisses all over her neck and shoulders, nipping and sucking at her soft skin, making his way south. He looked up at Elena, meeting her gaze as he flicked his tongue over one of her nipples and began massaging the other one. Elena moaned, arching her back, pushing herself against Damon's talented mouth. His teeth closed over her sensitive bud, making Elena cry out in pleasure as her fingers twisted in his dark locks.

"Oh God!" Damon smirked as he made his way even lower, planting soft kisses over her taut stomach as his fingers hooked onto her lacy panties and dragged them down her legs. Elena lifted herself on her elbows so that she could get a better view, biting her lip as Damon parted her legs and started kissing his way up her inner thigh. Elena was panting, enjoying the soft touch of Damon's lips on her skin, everywhere but where she craved them the most.

"Damon… please" She was to wound up to wait, she wanted him to take her already and he did. The moment Damon's mouth descended on her heated flesh, Elena let out a loud moan, keeping her eyes glued to Damon as he began lapping at her cunt relentlessly. His tongue was working wonders on her, making her writhe under his touch as he moved to her clit, sucking it in his mouth and then flicking his tongue over it, driving her insane.

"You taste so good…" Damon moaned against her flesh, sending delicious vibrations all over her body and making Elena moan as he worked her higher than ever before. Elena was sure that the pleasure would overwhelm her if she didn't get her release soon and, as she was about to beg Damon to make her come, his tongue entered her repeatedly, then his lips were sucking at her sensitive bundle of nerves and she lost it.

The world exploded around her as she yelled out Damon's name in ecstasy. Damon watched her fall apart and felt her whole body shake as he gently crawled up the bed and caressed her face as she came down from her delicious high. He placed small kisses all over her shoulders and then her face, her forehead, cheeks, nose and finally her lips. Elena felt Damon's body press hers into the mattress, but she welcomed his weight, eagerly kissing him back.

"You look so beautiful when I make you fall apart, Elena…" Damon whispered as he positioned himself at her entrance, slowly pushing himself into her inch by glorious inch, stretching her walls almost painfully. Damon stopped moving, allowing Elena time to adjust to his impressive size, giving himself a moment to adjust to her tightness, too. When he finally started moving, their gazes locked and fingers entwined, the world just faded away.

Damon's thrusts were slow and deep at first, both of them thriving in their connection, wanting the feeling to last forever. He was reaching places inside her that only he had reached before, with every deep stroke, he rubbed on her sweet spot, making sinful sounds come out of Elena's mouth. Damon began picking up his speed, never letting go of her hands or breaking eye contact, feeling her body tremble under his, all of her emotions visible in her chocolate brown eyes. Desire was coursing through her bloodstream as Damon's blue pools bored into hers, lust clearly darkening them as they moved together towards completion.

There was no need for words…their connection was far beyond that and, as Damon thrust harder into her, Elena moaned louder, knowing that she was teetering over that blissful edge. Damon was never one to make love, but his was definitely how he would describe it; not too slow, not too fast, but synchronized. The way they held each other, looked into each other's eyes and moved perfectly in sync was what they'd call 'making love'.

With a few more thrusts, they finally found their releases, climaxing together, feeling the love course through their bodies. Elena let out a cry of pleasure as the most intense orgasm of her life crashed into her as she got lost in the ocean of blue held in Damon's eyes. He was invading all of her senses, her mind barely able to comprehend the overwhelming emotions that came rushing through her body. It felt like an eternity had passed as they stared at each other, both barely able to comprehend the intensity of their love making.

"Damon…" Elena managed to whimper as he closed the distance between their lips and kissed her with all he had, conveying all of his feelings through that kiss. Elena knew that, she could feel the passion and love emanating from Damon and in that moment, she knew that they had been meant to be together and that there was no other option but to be together forever.

"I love you, Elena" Damon whispered against her lips as he rested his forehead on hers, gazing into her eyes with utter adoration. Elena's heart skipped a beat at the immense joy that enveloped them as they held each other close.

"I love you, too, Damon" The words rolled off her tongue easily and she knew they were true, the look in his eyes making her smile broadly. He pulled away, rolling to his side and wrapping his arms around Elena's frame, bringing her closer. She snuggled into his side, resting her head on his shoulder as his fingers began drawing random patterns on her back, knowing that she'll fall asleep in a matter of minutes.

"Sweet dreams, Elena" Damon whispered as he heard her breathing even out and her heart beat slow down as she drifted to sleep. He knew that they still had a lot to discuss, but they would deal with the rest of the world in the morning.

So…I actually didn't plan on writing another smut scene so soon, but apparently Damon had other ideas **

Elijah is going to make an appearance and maybe we'll have a bit of Klaroline next chapter... I made Elena save Elijah because we all know that she cares about the guy and I really like him…I hope you are ok with it.

Thank you for reading and don't forget to leave a review!**

Xoxo Rose