Chapter 6

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Note: Okay, guys, it's been a while since I last updated "Cat and Mouse," so I'm going to do Chapter 6. Thank you to everyone who gave me feedback on Chapter 5. I really appreciate it! Since I'm in updating mood, here's Chapter 6 of "Cat and Mouse." When we last left everyone, Elena is taking what starts out as a bubble bath for one and then she is joined unexpectedly by that sexy blue-eyed devil himself. No spoilers, except I'm going to throw in some Delena smut because I can. :)

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Elena's Bedroom – Shortly After Bath

Damon smirked as he saw Elena tying on her bathrobe. He felt himself getting hard and groaned. God, how he wanted her. Her lips tasted so sweet and her body was beautiful, making her every bit the goddess he told her she was. He had to have her, to hell with the fact that they lived in two entirely different worlds. Licking his lips, he approached her and wrapped his arms around her from behind, undoing the sash on her robe, which she noticed.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking off your robe," he whispered against her hair. "You won't be needing it for what I want to do."

Elena felt her heart hammer and panted as she said, "Damon, please, we can't do this. I could lose my job over this. I'm supposed to catch you, not have sex with you."

Damon smirked as he removed some hair from her neck, kissing and nibbling it, which made Elena forget her protests and lean back against him. Taking advantage of this, Damon got the sash untied and gently pulled the robe off before turning Elena around in his arms and kissing her lips. God, he wanted her so badly, it was slowly killing him. Elena returned his kiss and let her hands roam all over his chest and up and down his arms. Damon growled against her lips as he felt what she was doing to him. He couldn't tell if she was only doing this to humor him or she really wanted this, but it was of no consequence to him. The only thing he knew that Elena was kissing him and caressing his arms like a lover would.

Wanting more, Damon lifted her up off the floor and carried her over to the bed, where he laid her down gently on the bed, running his hands up and down her body. Elena moaned against his lips as their tongues collided. She knew that she shouldn't be enjoying this, but she did anyway. After all, it had been a while since she was actually in the arms of a man, even if that man was a bloodthirsty criminal. However, she decided to overlook that, especially since he was being so gentle.

Leaving his lips, Elena let out a scream of pleasure, feeling an intense heat flow through her body. Damon smirked as he kissed her throat, feeling the vibration against his lips. "That's right, Elena, scream for me. Let yourself feel what I'm doing to you."

Elena trembled against her will at his voice. "Oh God, Damon!"

Her screams were music to his ears and kissing her again, entered her gently so that he didn't hurt her and groaned at good a fit he was in her. He grasped her hips and began to thrust, slowly at first and then gradually picked up speed. Elena gyrated her hips against his thrusts, keeping in time with his movements exactly.

After a few minutes, she rolled over so that she was on top of him, riding him like a bronco at a rodeo. He felt so good underneath her and she wondered if things would've been the same had he been on the right side of the law and not the wrong side.

Leaving his lips, she trailed kisses down his jawline to his earlobe, playfully licking it with her tongue, gyrating against him. Part of her wanted to stop, but another part of her wanted to keep going. He was dangerous, but in a sexy way. Despite how dangerous he was, Elena felt herself becoming strangely attracted to him.

Panting, she said, "Damon, what are we doing?"

Damon smiled. "We're making love. Don't you like it?"

"I know I shouldn't, since it feels so wrong, but somehow, I do," said Elena. "I've never been with a man like you and you'll have to forgive me if I feel a little uneasy about this. As I said, I could lose my job over this."

"Nobody has to know about us," said Damon. "I promise you that what happens in this room will stay in this room."

Elena raised an eyebrow at that. She didn't know if she should be relieved by what he was telling her or not. But, if he said he wasn't going to tell anyone, then she should probably take him at his word...for now, anyway.

Damon then sat up and held Elena close, bouncing her up and down as he kissed her. Elena reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, which felt like black velvet against her skin. Shit, why did she have feel so attracted to him? Sharing her bed with Damon Salvatore wasn't what she thought she'd be doing tonight. She had originally hoped to take a bubble bath and then head to bed.

Unable to take much more of this, Elena threw her head back and let out a pleasurable scream, Damon following suit about a second later. Thank God Caroline was working late tonight, or she'd probably be knocking at the door right now, asking if anything was okay in there.

2 Hours Later...

Damon smiled at the sleeping form of Elena as he pulled on his boxers and pants. He wished that he stay and bask in the afterglow, but he had to return to his hideout before Klaus knew where he had gone. However, Damon took comfort in the fact that he and Elena would be together forever once he dealt with Klaus once and for all.

Carefully moving toward the bed, he brushed her cheek with his finger and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"Sleep well, my angel. I'll see you again soon."

That being said, Damon grabbed his shirt, socks, and shoes and climbed out of the window, closing it behind him. His guilt was eating at him as he left, knowing that Elena was going to miss him when she woke up. But, for now, he would have the memory of the wonderful two hours of passion they shared.

Note: Here you go, guys, Chapter 6 of "Cat and Mouse" is done! Hope you've enjoyed this helping of Delena smut I threw in. ^_^

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