"You think you can check down there for me?" Elena ran her fingers through her hair as Damon dressed in front of her. He had on dark blue boxers and he was picking out his white-button up off Elena's bed. He was trying to avert his eyes from Elena's hard erect nipples. He wanted, truly wanted, to go over there and suck her nipples into his mouth and trail his fingers all over her body. But he had to get to work. Stefan had texted him, telling him that he would drop Bonnie off at ten. Three hours from now. So Damon, had to get dressed.

Stefan ruined everything.

"Right now? I have to get to work." He pouted as he gently slipped on his shirt. "I'll do it later." He wagged his eyebrows and grinned.

"No. Not sexually." Elena shook her head and crawled towards him on her hands and knees. She stood up on her knees when she got to him. She ran her hands up his wide chest, her fingers going over the buttons, popping them into place. "I mean as a professional. I want you to check."

Damon looked down at Elena as she popped all his buttons into their home. She was smiling as she did so.

"Alright, just come in around..." Damon slapped his head. He almost completely forgotten that Elena didn't have a car. "Get dressed. You can come to work with me."

Elena literally jumped off the bed with excitement. "Yay!" Elena kissed Damon on the cheek. "Thank you." She jumped off the bed and ran towards her closet, sliding the brown doors opened and looking through her clothes.

Damon turned around and stared at Elena as she dug through her closet, ripping clothes off the hangers just to put them on.

"You do know that Bonnie, Stefan's girl, is going to be there, right?" He knew that she knew, but he wanted to make sure. He didn't want her to start a scene at his job.

Like with the: "Stefan's my man," shit. He was not going to tolerate that but Elena and Stefan weren't even together. So what did he have to worry about?

Absolutely nothing.

"Yes, I know, but I'm not worried about that. I just want to get my pussy checked."

Elena giggled at the word pussy and turned around to face Damon. She had picked out a bright blue shirt with a smiley face on it and a short skirt.

"What's with the skirt? Trying to do a quickie?"

Elena shook her head.

"No. Just felt like dressing damn good."

Elena rose her foot up and slipped into the short skirt. It was black denim with studs around the pockets. She had a iron-on black rose on her back pocket and little faded designs on the front of the skirt. She zipped it up and shook her bum at Damon, before bursting out laughing.

Damon watched as she danced around to her dresser, pulling out her bra, and sliding into it. He was shocked and stunned.

She didn't seemed fazed that Bonnie would be there. She actually didn't care.

Damon felt relieved.

It would suck after everything that was said last night that she ran back towards his brother.

He never felt for a girl as much as he did with Elena...not even with Anna...

;..;

Stefan drove towards his brother's job. He highly hoped that Bonnie wasn't pregnant. Cheating was one thing but getting the chick pregnant was a different story. He wasn't down to deny the kid and then end up on Maury. He already knew it was his. Bonnie wasn't dumb enough to sleep around with someone else. She dared wouldn't cheat on him, well maybe. If it was easy to sleep with him, than what about the other college guys? What about the other teachers that she had?

Stefan wasn't sure, but hoped that she was messing around with someone else. He highly hoped so. He highly hoped so because he did not want to have kids with her.

You were never supposed to get the girl on the side pregnant, that was a rule somewhere.

It was supposed to be a rule somewhere.

If it wasn't.

Stefan was going to make it a rule, because he did not get Bonnie pregnant.

Deny. Deny. Deny.

Nope. Nope.

He did not.

;..;

"Damon, I'll go get the coffee. Would Elena like some?" Damon turned around to face Elena. She was laying down, her legs were raised up and she was wide and exposed before him. He was about ready to check the insides of her pussy when his phone vibrated and buzzed in his white coat pocket. So he told Elena to wait and checked the call, hoping that it was Stefan telling him that him and Bonnie couldn't make it because they were somewhere else. But no, it was Caroline asking if he wanted coffee.

Here they were.

"Elena, would you like some coffee?" Elena nodded her head and continued to stare at the ceiling. Even though, Damon seen the inside and outside of her, right now she thought of him as a stranger in his white coat and beige pants.

Stranger Danger. Stranger Danger.

"I would like a mocha not a coffee." She said out-loud to Damon as she tapped her fingers against her bare stomach. Her shirt had rose up when she had laid down on the table. Damon had asked if he could pull her skirt down so he could do what he had to do with nothing in the way. Elena said yes and watched him with careful eyes as he pulled down her skirt and placed it on his chair.

She wished she had something on or at least covering her nether regions. The cold air against the meet between her thighs was making her shiver.

"Ok. Thanks. Bye." Damon looked at the phone after he hung up and toned it down to silent.

No more interruptions.

He placed his phone into his pocket and went right back to Elena. He leaned down and looked over her semi-bald core. Her pubic hair was growing forth and making tiny little curls all over her sex. Damon kind of liked the look.

"Miss. Gilbert, I'm going to ask you a serious of questions."

Damon knew most of the answers but he needed to file it away, anyway.

"Okay. Go for it." Elena braced herself.

"When's the last time you had sex?" He walked over towards the clipboard and looked over the questions. He grabbed a pen from his breast pocket and pulled out a green pen.

Yesterday.

"Yesterday."

He quickly wrote down her answer and then shot out the next one.

"Did you use protection?"

Nope.

"Nope."

The answer was written down.

"Did he cum inside of you?"

Nope. He didn't.

"No." Elena paused and then started giggling. "He came down my throat."

Damon felt his cheeks turn a bright red. He smiled and bit the inside of his cheek. He wrote down no as her answered and then placed the pen and clipboard down.

"You got jokes, Elena. I like that." Damon chuckled and then pulled the chair underneath him so he could sit down. He went in his left pocket and pulled out one glove then he thought about it. It was Elena, he didn't need to put any glove and he knew that all was good. Most times when he was eating her out, he checked.

She was perfectly healthy down there.

Must have been because he was the only guy that she slept with.

Yay!

He leaned forward and trailed his fingers all over her thighs, making small circles with his fingertips. Elena shivered and let out a light moan and a pleasure sigh.

He ran both his hands up her thighs and leaned forward, kissing her on the inside of her knee before moving his kisses upward. His fingers were moving all over her and he wasn't even touching her yet.

"Damon, what are you doing?"

"Nothing. Just checking."

Damon smiled and bit softly into her skin. Elena arched her back and he moved his tongue around the bit mark that he had made as his fingers found her clit and he rubbed her...softly at first. Letting her get used to the butterfly touch that he was giving her before moving his mouth to hover over it. He stuck out his tongue and ran it up and down as he did with his fingers and Elena lifted her head up with her eyes rolling to the back of her head. She laid back down and her back arched and she let out a soft loud cry that made Damon smile.

He continued to please her though. Not sure why he started it but he wanted to finish it. He wanted to get her off. So he slipped her clit into his mouth with the pull of his tongue and his fingers slipped inside her wet heat.

"I hope you don't do this for all the other girls." Elena turned her head as she closed her eyes, letting the feeling of Damon calm her down. Of Damon caresses.

"I don't just for you." Damon licked Elena's clit, spreading his tongue wide as his fingers curled inside of her.

"Ah!"

"Shhhh"

Damon whispered as he slipped in another finger in her tight wet opening. Elena arched at the multiple caresses that he was giving her. All the times that they had been together, she never felt this damn good.

He continued to please her, spreading his tongue out and licking her up and down when she least suspected it. His fingers were curling and touching that G-spot of hers, which was sending her in a frenzy. She trembled and her body vibrated with pleasure. She was so close into having her orgasm.

"Elena, rub your clit while I tongue you." His voice was low and deep and Elena did as Damon asked. He removed his tongue from her clit and his fingers, sucking them into his mouth as licked off her juices, savoring the taste. Her finger touched her clit and hand grabbed her breast. She pinched her nipple through the material of the shirt and her finger went the rubbing as Damon turned his head and lapped at her entrance, gaining all of her juices that he could.

"Ahhh...mmmmm...ah..." Elena huffed out. Her moans were a breath of a whisper.

Damon lapped faster at her entrance. He could tell that she was close.

"Harder...mmmm...uh...shi..."

Damon could barely make out what she was saying but he never heard her so vocal before. It was a nice thing to hear and it encouraged him to go faster and faster till she popped...

"So...close...can't..stop..." Her rubbing on her clit continued faster and faster, in sync with Damon's tongue. It wouldn't take long before...

Elena came long and hard. her body and finger stilled as she came on his tongue. Damon lapped it up quickly like a cat would milk. Amazed at how sweet she tasted.

Yummy!

Damon licked his lips and smiled at Elena as he pulled back. He stood up from his and picked up her skirt. It was all wrinkled and messed up. He held it out in front of him and straighten it best by flattening out the wrinkles as best as he could.

Elena stepped off the table and grabbed her skirt from Damon. She slid into it, glad that her udnerwaer was still inside it.

She buttoned up her skirt and than slipped into the two inch heels that she wore.

She was clasping the ends together when Caroline tapped on the door and walked in, holding two cups of coffee and one mocha. She rose her eyebrow and saw that Elena was breathing heavily and that Damon was smiling like he just got laid, but instead of questioning him on it. She just would let it go...for now.

"Here's the coffee and mocha. Damon, there's a Bonnie Bennett and a Stacey out there waiting for you. They both say that have an appointment."

Damon nodded his head and walked over to Caroline, taking the mocha and one cup of coffee. He handed the mocha to Elena and she took it, quickly blowing on it before drinking it down, moaning at how hot it felt down her throat.

"This is really good." She brought the cup down from her lips and smiled, she looked heavenly sedated. "I'll go out in the waiting room. Thanks Caroline. I'll pay you back."

Caroline shook her head.

"Don't worry about it. Damon will eventually pay me back later. Plus I like you. You keep him happy."

Elena blushed and winked at Damon before walking past him to leave. Caroline stepped aside and watched as Elena left the room. When Caroline heard Elena's heels fading down the hall. Caroline turned to Damon. She winked at him, mocking Elena.

"Who do you want first?"

Damon took a long sip of his coffee.

"Stacey. She'll have to wait though. I have to go pee."

Caroline nodded her head. "Yeah, pee. I got you. If you just want to get rid of that boner of yours. I won't say a think." Caroline quickly grabbed the doorknob and closed the door behind her as she giggled up a storm.

Damon looked down at his pants and he was the hardest he had ever been.

Damn.

It was going to be a long as day.

Damon took a deep breath.

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Well this is the starting chapter for the triology. Trust me I have more planned. I wouldn't just jump ahead and leave you like this but I need ppl to vote for an idea.

A) Bonnie founds out she's pregnant and starts crying.

B)Bonnie founds out she's pregnant and gets pissed off.

C) Bonnie founds out she is pregnant and has a wicked smile on her face.

I would love to know.

Thanks for all the reviews. It means a lot!

DomO

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