Thank you all for your reviews! Just a warning Stefan is kind of in his ripper stage in this fic, so he's pretty sassy. But he's still the pretentious bastard from the show, so don't worry about him stealing Damon's lines or anything! Without further adieu enjoy this chapter!

Elena's POV

Damon looked at his brother fiercely. I felt awkward just standing there. Stefan cocked his head toward me and in a flash was standing an inch away from my face. He took a lock of my hair in his hand and twirled it around his finger studying my face closely.

"Katherine," he whispered.

"No I'm not her, I-," I felt breathless suddenly losing my train of thought.

He let go my strand of hair and walked over to Damon.

"Well brother I think you owe me an explanation," he laughed to Damon.

"I don't owe you anything," Damon replied dryly.

Maybe you've noticed she has a shocking resemblance to someone we know, Katherine!" He yelled.

Damon ignored him while he poured himself a glass of bourbon, "What are you doing here brother?"

"Well this is our house, meaning partially mine, therefore I live here. But Damon you are asking the wrong question. The real question is where you found this gorgeous girl, I mean she's breath-taking really," he said sardonically as he looked back at me.

"Elena, why don't you go get our shower ready?" he smiled at me, though his eyes were full of rage. I nodded and turned away.

"Wow Elena is a beautiful name, and she's so obedient, does she fetch too?"

I rolled my eyes at him and gave him a deathly stare. I didn't respond to his comment, I just shut the bathroom door and tried to focus on the two brothers. I turned the shower on and listened carefully to their conversation. Suddenly I heard a slam. I slightly opened the bathroom door so I could see what was going on. Damon had Stefan pinned against the wall, choking him with his tight grip.

"Now let's try this again, Why are you here?! Did Katherine dump your ass? I doubt you just came back to Mystic Falls for some casual brother bonding! So what is it," he said as he pushed harder on his airway. Stefan was turning red fighting to get out of this position. Finally Damon released him as he fell to the floor.

"Care to join us, Elena," Stefan wheezed as he gasped for air. He was coughing regaining his normal color. Shit he must of heard when I opened the bathroom door. Damon shot me a look and nodded for me to come out. I went right to Damon's side and he put his arm around me marking his territory for Stefan. I snuggled into his chest to show his brother who I belonged to. Stefan finally attained his balance standing on to his feet, "Well isn't this cozy, it's not the last you two have seen of me," he snarled and in an instant he was gone.

"That's your brother? The one who stole Katherine from you?"

"Yep that's Stefan, he's the good brother," Damon sighed looking down to the floor.

"Well not from what I saw," I replied facing him, "Hey, look at me," I took his face in my hands.

"What, Elena," he was trying to shut me out again, and I wasn't about to let that happen. We have come so far.

"Listen to me Damon. I'm not Katherine. I don't want him. It's you. It's only you," His body relaxed in my hold. He leaned in and kissed me passionately. I bit his lip causing him to become weak in my arms. I pushed him against the wall pulling away from the kiss. I can't begin to describe the way he looks at me. It was like he was falling for me as deeply as I was for him. I began to unbutton his pants, freeing his hardened member, as his pants dropped to the floor around his ankles.

"Elena," he hissed biting back a moan. I immediately dropped to my knees, as I held his cock tight in my hand and began to jerk him off firmly as I looked up at him. I shoved him deep into my mouth. His groans were so low and raw, they made me very aroused as my core quivered beneath me. I remembered to relax my throat as I took him as deep as I could without gagging. He grabbed my head and was fucking my mouth and I was reveling in the moment. Finally he held my head as he came into my mouth and I swallowed every delicious drop. His legs were shaking as he leaned against the wall catching his breath.

"How about that shower, Damon," I smirked standing back up.

"How about a bath, babe," he said in a low whisper. I nodded and followed his lead to the bathroom. He began to fill the bath, and the scent of vanilla and his signature musk filled the room. He left the room to dispose of his clothing. I saw a book of matches and candles in each corner of the bathroom. I heard him moving around in the bedroom, so I quickly lit a couple candles and took off my robe and slid into the warm bath.

"Wow, you look," he was stunned when he walked in the bathroom. The sight of my olive skin glistening from the heat in the bath, as I wore my most seductive look left him breathless.

"Come on Damon, the bath is perfect," I said looking at him darkly. Damon approached the bathtub and dropped his robe to the floor completely exposing himself to me. He stepped in and sat directly in front of me. The way he looked at me was enough to make me shiver. He was so dark and so possessive in the way he looked at me, and yet there was an underlying emotion that he was showing just through his eyes. Almost like love but not quite there yet. It was kind of just a hint of affection, and I was so grateful for that. I loved when he showed emotion. I was returning the look much deeper with hints of devotion and admiration for this vampire who I could hate one day and be irrevocably smitten with the next. He was changing me and I was changing him.

"I wonder how long I can hold my breath," he smirked finally breaking the silence. He ran his hand up and down my legs. I giggled like a little school girl with a crush. He placed one of his hands between my legs, with his thumb rubbing at my clit and his middle finger teasing my core with slight penetration. My breath hitched, and my legs immediately opened wide. He seductively grinned and went under the water. Without warning his tongue was on my clit teasing back and forth. I shifted in the bathtub causing water to spill over the edges. My hands ran to Damon's hair as I grabbed and tugged at it as he made me come directly in his mouth.

"D-Damon," I was quivering and he would not let up. I felt his lips quirk up in a smile against my sensitive nub. He came up from the water and began kissing me furiously. He positioned himself right between my legs and lunged deep into me. Our bodies were tightly pressed together. Like two puzzle pieces, we were the perfect fit. I sank my fangs into his shoulder and he moaned showing he was pleasantly surprised. I pulled back relishing in the blood and the sex.

"Fuu- Oh Damon, fuck me," I moaned in his ear. He pulled my hair down my back exposing my throat and he bit into my neck causing me complete ecstasy. He was coming and I was coming as we were wrapped in each others arms. He leaned back and rested against the back of the bathtub and I rested my head against his chest.

"Elena..?" Damon questioned.

"Hmm," I replied sounding as exhausted as I felt.

"Don't ever leave me. I want it to be you, forever. Only you," he whispered into my hair as he planted gentle kisses on the crown of my head.

"I won't Damon. I'm yours forever."

So I hope I made up for Stefan drama. I can't promise it's always gonna be this sweet but you'll have to stay tuned to see for yourselves ;)! Don't forget to review!