Hey, sorry for the wait, I wrote another Damon and Elena story, it's called 'She will be mine', hope you like it! X

BTW, the rating should be higher on this chapter, just to let you know before you read…

Chapter 30

Elena fell asleep in Damon's arms, with her head on his shoulder. Damon wasn't use to wanting too being so close to anyone before Elena, but now he couldn't imagine life without Elena beside him. He stroked her hair back from her face, kissing her forehead, and watched her dreams.

Elena was walking in her dreams, then suddenly she was running, frightened. She had the same dream ever since Silvestro kidnapped her, but Damon didn't want her to have to relive those memories, so he brightened the sky around her, and created a calming atmosphere, he came into her dreams and she ran to him, they were standing in a cemetery so he changed the surroundings, they were now in a warmer place, up in a mountain overlooking a sea that was as bright as Elena's lapis lazuli eyes.

"Where are we?" Elena said her eyes taking in the lands beauty.

"Italy, but the real things better" Damon said, he had every inch of this place engrained in his memory, every sound, every colour.

"Our planes landing Princess,"

Damon began to fade out of her dreams; she took one last look at the breath-taking scenery before opening her eyes properly.

Damon was bringing down his bag from the overhead compartment, most of the other passengers made their way through the planes door already.

Elena stretched and accepted Damon's hand as he helped her to her feet. As the stepped out of the plane, she drew in a quick breath. The sky was bluer than she had ever seen back in Fells Church; she could see the small intimidate houses, the flowers that surrounded them, like a masterpiece.

Damon was looking down at Elena, his own personally masterpiece.

He led the way through the airport, stopping at a counter to rent a car. His rented car was waiting out the front.

"You rented a Lamborghini?" Elena asked seeing the car that the all the passerby's were staring at.

Damon shrugged, "They had no Ferraris"

He drove through the quiet streets as Elena looked out the window amazed at the beauty of it all. Damon pulled the car into a long narrow driveway; on each side was a mass of tree and fully bloomed, bright flowers. At the end of the driveway, a mansion that looked like a castle, because of the unbelievably size of it, came into view.

A fountain sprayed water high into the air, and it plummeted back down into the pool of water. The castle-like mansion looked well taken care of but showed no signs of life.

"Wow" Elena's mouth fell open causing Damon to smirk,

"Just wait until you see the inside"

"We're staying here?"

"Of course, it's my house"

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"Hi Bonnie, I know it's my fourth time calling but have you seen Elena yet?"

"Sorry Mrs Gilbert but Elena hasn't been here, did you ask Meredith?"

"Yes, five times"

"Matt?"

"Yes, he hasn't seen her either but he's out looking"

"Did you ask Damon?"

"No" Judith wasn't planning on asking him either, he was the reason they had the fight.

"Oh, ok, Meredith is coming around so I can go look for her with her"

"Ok thanks Bonnie" Judith said already hanging up the phone.

Robert didn't want her to phone the police, because he thought it would just upset Elena further but he was out looking for her and Judith was at the house waiting to see if she came home.

She picked up the phone again and called the local police, "Hi, I would like to report a missing person"

"How long has this person been missing" a nasal, female voice asked.

"Three hours"

"Sorry, we can't file a missing persons report unless it has been longer than 24 hours"

"What! That's shouldn't be right, she could be kidnapped for all we know"

"That's the law, call back tomorrow if she's still missing"

Before Judith could swear down the phone to her, the woman hung up…

...

Damon opened the door to his mansion, he explained that he lived in this place when he was still human, when has dad had died he came back and bought it. The inside was amazing; it had Italian tiles and a stairway that split in two. It had more than one hundred rooms, each one decorated with expensive furniture.

It even had a room that was once used for balls that the whole town would attend.

Finally he took her to one of the biggest bedrooms of all, his.

She sat down on the satin bed sheets as he looked for something she could wear in the closet.

He produced a black, silk nightgown and handed it to her, "Why do you have that?"

"A scout always comes prepared" Damon laughed pulling off his shirt.

Elena rolled her eyes and walked to the en suite bathroom to change. When she came back Damon was wearing nothing but Calvin Klein boxers, even though she seen him in only boxers before it still stunned her how perfect his body was.

The next thing she knew he was right in front of her, backing her up against a wall admiring the nightgown choice of his. She laid a hand on his chest as his lips descended on hers; he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed, his mouth not leaving hers.

One of his hands ran through her hair, the other advanced up her leg. The kiss intensified as Elena pulled his boxers down, and Damon ripped her dress over her head.

Damon moved so the Elena was on top of him as he cupped her breast, their bodies joined.

Elena screamed his name as Damon thrust forward, rolling over so that he was on top. Elena was reaching her climax as Damon kissed her neck passionately, "Bite me" Elena moaned. She felt a slight sting that was replaced with intensive passion. Damon let her blood flow into him, he couldn't remember a time when he felt so much love toward anyone. He pulled back, biting into his own wrist, causing it to bleed. He put his wrist to her mouth; she took it willing as he licked the blood off her neck, his tongue moving down her body…

Thanks for reading, I'll update soon, I hope it didn't suck! Please Review,

JGE x