I stayed up all night writing this, hope it was worth it. Please review, I would really like to know what you guys thing. Again, I'm sorry for my english.

Damon was looking at her, so intense…

- You, this is all you're fault! You don't care about anyone or anything, do you? You ruined everything! How could anyone love you!

- You answer that, you, love me!

- I don't love you, I hate you!

- Do you, really? Then why can't you let me go? I used your friend, almost killed your best friend, killed your brother; he didn't actually die, but still. I'm the bad guy, Elena, and yet, you can't let me go, yet, you trust me, yet, you keep saving my life, over and over again…

- I saved you life, because you're Stefan's brother

- You keep telling yourself that!

- What's between us, it's just friendship, Damon!

- It's that so?

He came closer, she took a step back and she hit the wall. He looked into her beautiful brown eyes; he took the hair out of her face with his fingers and then he pressed his lips on hers. She pushed him with her hands, but he was unmovable. Without a word, he took her hands and placed them above her head. His mouth didn't give up, until she gave in. she slowly opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to get inside, to explore, to taste, to tease… she felt like she was on fire, she was melting in his arms. She really believed that, if he stops kissing her, she's going to desapir; his mouth was giving her life.

He released her hands, giving her the opportunity to fight back. This time, instead of pushing him, she crossed her hands around his neck, pulling him closer to her. He placed his hand under her sweater, and an indescribable sound came out of her throat. He stopped, to look at her, expecting to find: regret, guilt… but that's not what he saw, instead, he saw desire… he started kissing her neck, moving up slowly. When he got to her ear, he whispered:

- Tell me again how we are just friends! Tell me that I'm imagining things, and your heart doesn't beat faster every time I'm close to you! Tell me you don't feel that, and you are not trembling in my arms right now! Tell me that you want me to stop! Tell me all that and I will stop, I will leave you alone. He was sucking her earlobe, when he finished that sentence, moving his hands all over her back. He turned her around, making her face the wall. He pulled her hair aside, revealing her neck and back, and started kissing. His kisses were so light, if an electric shock wouldn't pas trough her entire body, every time he was doing it, she would've think that it didn't happened.

- Why aren't you answering, Elena?

- I… I can't tell you that my heart doesn't go crazy every time you're close to me, because, it does. I can't tell you that didn't happen, because, it obviously did. And I can't tell you to stop, because, I don't want you to.

But, he did stop when he heard her say that.

- What did you just say?

She turned around and stuck her fingers in his hair. Breathing heavily, she told him:

- Damon, I want you!

Hearing her say that… he lost it, he reaped off her sweater. He kissed her with such passion, that he left her out of breath. Leaving her mouth, he created his way down, starting behind her ear, continuing with her neck, shoulders, clavicles; chest… in a split second, her bra was at her feet. He made love to each of her breasts. She had to bite her finger to stop herself from screaming. Slowly, he continued his way dawn on her abdomen.

- Stop, stop! She screamed.

He stopped, and looked at her.

- Not fair! You have way too many clothes on, Mr. Salvatore! This time, it was her that pushed him against the wall. She unbuttoned his shirt impatient, and let it fall on the floor. She took a step back, and looked at him, with a famished look on her face. "My God, he is beautiful!" She waited so long for this… she put her hands on his shoulders, and then she started moving them all over his perfect body. When she was done exploring with her hands, she begins exploring with her mouth. When she got to his abs, he started growling.

- I want you in my bed! You deserve better then to be kept against a wall. He said into her ear. He picked her up and in a heartbeat, they were in Damon's bedroom.

- He placed her on his bed. She tried to take a look around, but when he bent over her, she forget what she was about to do.

His hands were all over her body, she was feeling his touch deep in her heart, in her stomach, and she was vibrating under his talented hands. She rubbed the palm of her hand against his face. That's when he saw her scar, where he bit her two days ago. He kissed the spot.

- Does it hurt?

- Not anymore.

- I'm sorry I hurt you!

- You didn't hurt me.

He kissed her again, softly this time. But it didn't last long, the passion accumulated between them, was too much, so, they went back to, devouring each other.

She was desperately trying to unbutton his jeans.

- Patience Elena! Great things happened to those who wait.

- I think I waited long enough.

- Well then Mss. Gilbert, nothing would make me happier then to undress for you. But first, we need to get you undressed!

She giggled as he unbuttoned her jeans using his teeth and took them off. After she was completely naked, he took his off. She pushed her hips ahead to meet his. Their naked bodies were dancing on a wild rhythm. She lowered her hand below his belly…

- Elena!

He put one arm on each side of her body, and lowered himself between her legs. He placed his palms under her butt and started making circles with his tongue, in the middle of her flower.

- Damon, please, please! She didn't really know what she was begging him for, but whatever it was, he knew, and he gave it to her.

She didn't think that it was possible to feel more pleasure, then she already did, but she was wrong. When he entered her, everything in her body exploded. She reached orgasm after orgasm… she stucked her nails into his shoulders, because she had the feeling that she was falling. She called his name:

- Oh my God, Damon!

A few movements later, he followed her, with the same intensity!