Caroline tugged on Vicki's lips as they struggled into the foyer. Vicki had her hands around Caroline's waist and was cupping her ass. Caroline was running one hand through Vicki's hair and with her other hand she was trying to find a balance. Caroline was still wearing her dark ripped jeans and tight blue shirt. Vicki had on a short black skirt and a pink tube top. Not her choice of outfit but she had just wanted to club today, nothing more. That was until she spotted Caroline. Then everything changed.

"Wait," Caroline pulled back and looked around the house. She looked up the stairs and started calling Vicki with the curl of her finger. The Vicki evilily and walked up the stairs following behind Caroline. "My room is on the left with the frill on it. I'll be right back. Okay honey?" Caroline reached the top of the stairs and watched as the Vicki passed her, walking slow to let Caroline go over the view of her body. When Vicki was out of eyesight, Caroline rushed towards Damon's room and was about to barge in and tell him there was a hot girl in her room but his door was closed. Caroline stepped closer towards the door and heard...moaning. A deep moan and then a light chuckle and another moan. Caroline quickly jumped back from the door as if it had burned her. She smiled at the door and decided to tell him later. Or at work.

Caroline walked back to her room, her heels softly clinking on the wood floor. She didn't want to interrupt the couple in there. It reminded her of all the times when Anna and Damon were together, in his room. The loud sounds she would make and the sighs of pleasure.

As Caroline always said, well she was going to start saying, 'You can do it, Damon.'

;..;

Elena was on top of Damon. Her nails were digging into his chest, lightly. Her head was thrown back and her long dark hair was around her in a mess as she continued to move against Damon. His member inside of her. She wasn't sure how she got to this point. They were snuggling under the covers and it was even better than Stefan on his good days, but when Elena had her eyes closed and was thinking about what she just did. Not the guilt but the sex part. She 'accidently' bumped her lower body against him and he reacted...here they were. She on top of him, him underneath her. His hands were on her hips and his toes were curling. The unused condom was laying beside him as Elena rode him. Damon was still amazed at her skills. She was a virgin but her body sure didn't act like it. Which was the good part. He was waiting for the bad part; the part where she started to regret. But she wasn't and he was going to enjoy.

"Elena..." Damon laid deeper into the pillows as she continued to move back and forth. He wanted her to move up and down against him. He knew she wasn't ready to take it from how they were. He liked going fast and hard when the girl was on top, but he wouldn't do that to her. He'd wait. Or she could ask. He'd do it if she asked.

"Yes?" Elena sighed with pleasure and her body shook and shivered as pleasure came crashing down like waterfalls. She ran her hands up her body and turned her head to the side and let out a soft cry. Her eyes were closed and Damon looked at her true nature in pleasure. It was the most sexiest sight that he ever seen. He wanted to see more.

"I'm going to remove my hands. I want you to bounce on top of me. Just go up and down." Elena nodded her head and her hands stopped at her breast. She gave them a light squeeze before Damon removed his hands and placed them behind his head. His lips were slightly parted as Elena started bouncing on him. His toes curling even more as she rotated her hips.

Elena started bouncing on him and she cried out as she leaned a little further back, her lower body bouncing against him as they moved against each other. Damon's dick was going in and out of her at a fast pace as Elena moved.

"Shit..." Damon breathed out as Elena continued to move. His hands went right back to her hips and he dug his nails into her flesh as she moved on top of him. He dug his head deeper into the bed, as far as he could. "I want to..."

Elena straighten herself quickly and shushed him. She smiled and laid on top of him and whispered into his ear, "I want to suck your dick." Elena's voice was sexy, seductive,and slow in his ear and Damon nodded his head when Elena pulled back. She slid down his body from the sweat that coated both of their bodies. She slid off of him and Damon sat up. He looked at his dick and saw that it was dressed in Elena's juices.

How many times had she come and he didn't know it?

Oh well. She was about to suck it off of him and he really wanted her mouth on him. He couldn't get over how much she sucked him up good earlier. He wanted to experience it again but he didn't want it to go down like this. He didn't want her to feel pressured into doing this with him.

"Elena...you don't have too." Damon grabbed her head to pull her back up but every part of his body froze up like ice. Her mouth hovered over his head and her tongue was licking and sucking at the veins there. Her hand grasped his shaft tight and she moved her hand up and down. Damon let out a silent expanding hiss as Elena lowered her mouth on him. Her lips hugged his thick member and her hot mouth engulfed him as his throbbing flesh slid easily into her mouth. She continued to engulf him, her stopping point was his fat head hitting the back of her virgin throat. she gagged, just a little, but shook it off, enjoying as much of himself and herself within her mouth.

She moved her hair to the side with her free hand as she moved up and down, taking all she could into her mouth and pulling back. She lubed up her mouth good as she moved her hand up and down to get her spit following down his dick. She caught it up with her hands and moved it all over as she sucked and pumped him with as much as she could muster.

She was getting slightly wet from this and it was a turn-on. She knew that Damon was watching and she wasn't a person who liked to watch people watch her, but it was exciting. She heard Damon's hisses and sighs. If she could just think about his facial expressions.

His mouth parted. His eyes blinking rapidly as she sucked him. Spots following in front of his eyes, colorful spots that were coming from how bliss he felt. The pleasure that was coursing through his body.

She couldn't feel what he was feeling, she wasn't a vampire and this wasn't a Lynsay Sands book but she could just imagine.

Damon scratched at Elena's head lightly as she sucked him. Her small hand was moving up and down with a good grip and her mouth was going up and down. He could feel it with his eyes closed. It was the best feeling that he ever felt. He tugged at her hair as she held as much as she could into his mouth and swallowed...all around him.

"Suck...harder..."

Damon was close but he wasn't that close. He wanted to be inside her when he was that close but he'd let her continue and the sad part was...since he took her virginity and she wasn't a virgin anymore. He would have to schedule an appointment for her to come see him about checking out her vagina. The same vagina that he was inside not to long ago...maybe ten to fifteen minutes ago.

Elena pulled her mouth back from Damon's member and looked at him with a gleam in her eyes as her hands continued to move.

"I love the taste of your dick but I would like you inside me now." Elena stated out loud to him. She bent forward and sucked him up really good, running her tongue over it once more to get the feeling and the taste deep within her mouth so she would never forget the taste of Damon Salvatore. She pulled back again and smiled, licking her lips earning a growl from Damon. She was such a...sex goddesses that he wanted all for himself but he knew that she would run back to Stefan. No one cared about him anyway.

He was just a sex toy.

He was always a sex toy.

Elena climbed back on top of Damon and she set herself down on him quickly. She let out a loud gasp and threw her head back, her body instantly reacting to Damon. All of Damon.

Him inside of her. Him digging his nails into her skin. She was so close that she was going to release again. She couldn't wait till she get a hold of Vicki, but she would think about that later.

All she could think about was the man inside of her.

The man that was claiming her as his with his nails in her skin and his name was...

"DAMON!"

;..;

Stefan was at Bonnie's house. Well inside of Bonnie's house. And apparently inside of Bonnie's mouth.

She was on her knees before him, sucking him up as best as she could. He knew that Bonnie was better than Elena. He wasn't sure what they hell he was thinking when he decided to leave Bonnie. She was better for him than silly little Elena. Bonnie knew how to treat him well.

Bonnie pulled back from his cock in her mouth and continued to pump him up and down. There was something brewing in her stomach but she wasn't sure what it was. She just had the sudden urge to throw up what she had ate earlier before she called Stefan's fiancee. Bonnie was always so hungry lately and she never understood why. Maybe her period was coming. She missed it all last month because Stefan told her that he had proposed to his girlfriend. She stressed over him for months till he finally decided that he was going to leave her after she had sex with him. After she did, he was all Bonnie's.

Bonnie couldn't wait but her stomach pains were killing her.

She'd have to check later, maybe make an appointment with the gyno. She hadn't been to one in so long.

She just hoped everything was okay.

She'd hate it if something was wrong. She was only nineteen. She was still young.

"Bonnie harder." His voice was filled with venom.

Bonnie obliged. She placed her mouth back on Stefan and sucked him with so much force that he nearly buckled at her feet.

He came down her throats seconds later and it was the best feeling that Bonnie ever felt.

After she was finished; Stefan kissed her on her forehead and said he was sorry for how he was acting. She handed him his phone and then walked him to the door. She kissed him on the cheek and then smiled as he got into his car. He drove off and she watched as his car drove down the road. When she was sure that he wasn't going to turn around. She rushed towards her bathroom, lifted up the toilet seat and threw up inside of it. Her breakfast and lunch crashed inside of it and it was only minutes later that she pulled back and wiped at her mouth. She slowly stood up and looked in the mirror, she looked at herself.

She looked gross and sick.

Yup she was going to have to check that appointment.

She needed to know what was going down in there.

;..;

It was exactly ten o' clock at night. Damon was in the driveway of Elena's house and she was running her hands through her hair. She was adjusting her clothes as best as she could. When they finally decided to get dress so Damon could drop her off. Damon realized that he ripped her halter so handed her a tight white shirt of his.

Well it was tight on him but not on her.

It hugged her curves just right.

So she was wearing that with her jeans and sneakers and her hair still had tangles in them.

She had sex hair and so did Damon. Not like he minded. She looked hot with it.

"Thanks...for everything Damon."

Damon still had the engine running and had one hand on the steering wheel as the other was in his lap. He was looking at her, confused.

"Thanks for what?"

Elena wiped at her cheeks to hide her blush and she smiled.

"Telling me about Stefan. I was blind of it and I want to thank you for telling me the truth." Elena leaned to the side to kiss Damon on the cheek. Her kiss felt soft and...something that Damon couldn't explain against his cheek. He faintly smiled and told her, she was welcome.

"So, this is where I leave." Elena pursed her lips and then unlocked the car door. She ran her hands through her hair one more time before she stepped out of the car, but as soon as her right foot was out of the car. Damon grabbed her arm and pulled her to him, kissing her hard and rough on the mouth.

He pulled back minutes later.

For some reason, he didn't want to let her go. He didn't want this to be the last day that he saw her.

Elena felt the same way too. She felt so comfortable around him.

She licked her lips to get his cool taste in her mouth as she stepped out of the car. She closed the door behind her and turned her back. She tapped her finger against her temple and then turned around. Damon watched the entire thing. She bent over and tapped her same finger on the glass. Damon pushed the button to roll it down. He smirked at her and asked with seduce in his voice.

He was sort of hoping that she would want to go at it again.

"I broke my phone, didn't I?"

Damon nodded his head. A memory of her throwing it earlier.

"I thought so. I was wondering, if you would like to hang tomorrow. So I can go pick out another one and...maybe I can make an appointment with you."

Damon raised his eyebrow and looked at her...what appointmen...

Ohhh!

"Sure. I'd loved too. Be here around three." He winked at her and Elena winked back. She stepped back and watched as Damon rose the window back up. He put the car in gear and drove fast down the road. The rocks were kicking up behind him and Elena watched him go. She sighed and then turned back around to face her house and her car.

She groaned and trudged inside of the house, throwing her keys on the dresser next to her. She laid in the empty bed and slept, not dare taking a shower to be clean for Stefan or look presentable for him. She'd take her shower when she awoke. Just so she would be fresh for Damon.

Elena moaned in the pillows as she thought over Damon's hands, fingers, tongue, and cock.

She shivered and snuggled deeper into the covers.

She just couldn't wait to see him when she woke.

She smiled with her eyes clothes and rushed herself to sleep.

She dreamed that night; in the dream it was all about her dating Damon. Them living a perfect life. Great Sex. Great great sex. Kisses and no cheating. She was getting married to him and Stefan was trying to make her cheat on Damon with him. She kicked him in his nads and spat on his face.

Good dream.

I know it seems a little rushed. I'm sorry. I have all these ideas in my head and I'm trying to figure out what the audience would like best to happen.

I will honor one wish and this won't be the last time that they sleep together but I can't make this story about smut between them too. I love it but damn. Stefan has to be in this story. So...yuck! But Damon and Elena will be together. You just got to hold on.

P.S Check out my other stories, if you haven't already. :)