Chapter 5: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

"Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun." –Cyndi Lauper

Elena stood at the small bar in the Boarding House parlor and poured herself her second glass of whiskey for the night. She usually wasn't one to drink, but after the past few days she'd had, she figured that drinking was more than warranted. She closed her eyes and winced as she downed her glass of whiskey in one gulp. Her body shuddered as the warm brown liquor burned fire down her throat.

"Well well, doesn't someone look stressed?" Damon's voice taunted from the other side of the room. Elena set her glass down on the bar and slowly turned toward him as she felt her anxiety rise slightly.

"Not stressed anymore." She said as she pushed herself from the bar and began to make her way toward him. Damon nodded as he took in the sight before him. Elena wore a skin tight black dress that hugged every soft curve of her exquisite body. She wore high heeled black boots that went up just above her knees and the portion of her legs that weren't covered by her dress or boots were clad in thin black hose. Damon swallowed thickly as he looked at her and tried to distract himself from the overwhelming urge he had to drop to his knees and rip his teeth through those hose and taste the delicious skin that she was hiding.

"Are you coming to the party with us?" Elena asked in a softer tone as she noticed Damon's eyes roving over her body. She tried to hide a smile, but she couldn't lie having him look at her like that made her want to rip open his deep blue shirt and make him moan the way he had the night before in his car. Elena shook her head; it was obvious that the whiskey was working because she obviously wasn't thinking clearly. Damon smiled as he watched her struggle silently.

"Yeah, I hear that the Grill has a few new waitresses'. I figure that I can find something new to snack on tonight." He said with a wink. Elena faked a smile and nodded, but felt jealousy begin to rush through her veins with great force. The idea of him sinking his teeth into some waitress made her want to rip said woman's head off. Yes, obviously she had already had far too much to drink.

"Well, sounds like fun. I hope they are…tasty." She said quickly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She really didn't want to discuss Damon's dinner, but there were other things she didn't want to talk about far more, so at least this was slightly safer. Damon smiled and walked closer to her.

"Well, if you have something else in mind…?" He asked seductively as he lowered his eyes to hers. Elena felt chills run up her spine as Damon stopped just a few inches in front of her. She tried to steady herself and not fall all over herself since her body was already responding far too much just to his presence.

"Umm…Stefan should be down any minute, he was just finishing getting dressed." She said quickly as she looked down at the floor. Damon smiled and nodded as he lifted his hand to her face. Elena turned to look at him and saw his lust fills eyes moving between the sight of her face and throat.

"He's still deciding on a shirt, we have a few minutes." He said as he continued to study her features. Elena swallowed thickly.

"Damon…" She said softly. Damon smiled.

"You know Elena, when you are turned on I can hear your heart beat from across the room. It beats so hard that I can almost taste it." He started as he swallowed hard and let his fingers trail down her jaw to the thick vein that held her erratically beating pulse. Elena felt her breathing start to pick up as his fingers gently touched her throat.

"The more turned on you get the more violently it pounds against that delicate skin of yours. Your blood rushes through your veins so fast that I can hear it rushing in my ears. Do you want to know what I think of when I hear those beautiful sounds, Elena?" He asked softly as he licked his lips. Elena's heart pounded in her chest. She didn't know if he was about to kiss her or rip her throat out, but whatever he was going to do she knew that she didn't have the strength to leave now. Slowly she shook her head.

"What?" She whispered softly. Damon smiled and slid his fingers from her jugular down to her sternum where her heart thudded harshly against his hand. He let out a ragged breath as he closed his eyes.

"I think about how it felt to taste you as I moved deep inside you. How the deeper my teeth sank into your soft skin, the harder your body spasmed around me and how tasting you made me cum harder than I have in my entire life. I've never felt so…." He started, but suddenly stopped as he opened his eyes. In an instant Damon was across the room and Elena had to catch herself on the table behind her to steady her now trembling body. She couldn't focus on the now spinning room as she tried to listen to anything beside the sound of her own blood rushing in her ears.

"Well there you are. I can't believe you were ready before me." Stefan said as he entered the room slowly in his jeans and brown button down dress shirt. Elena smiled and shrugged as she tried to compose herself.

"Well, I started early I guess." She said with a smile as she walked toward him. Damon laughed as he picked up his now freshly poured glass of bourbon from the bar.

"Don't lie to him Elena, that hair takes a lot of work and gel and shaping and what not." He said with a smile as he took a drink from his glass. Elena smiled, but did not look up.

"Well, everyone looks great, so shall we?" She asked quickly motioning toward the door. Stefan nodded.

"Yeah, Damon you want to all go together? My car has been acting up so do you mind driving?" He asked as he looked toward his brother that now held an empty glass in his hand. Damon nodded and set his tumbler down on the bar.

"Of course. My car is much more…exciting anyway." He said with a smirk as he looked at Elena. Elena felt a blush rise over her cheeks as she fought the memories of the night before.

"Alright, well let's get going. Caroline and Tyler are supposed to meet us there in like twenty minutes." Elena said quickly as she grabbed her purse from the chair and then slowly made her way toward the door behind the two brothers.

Damon's Mustang finally pulled into the parking lot of the Grill after about fifteen minutes of pure agony for Elena. Stefan had insisted that she sit in the front seat and the entire drive she stared out the window trying to ignore the memories that were hitting her like a ton of bricks. With every purr of the Mustang's engine, floods of sensations poured over Elena's body. She remembered the rush of power she had felt as she looked down at Damon and rolled her hips against him, the feeling of his fingers as they pressed deeply into the soft flesh of her hips and more than anything she remembered the painfully beautiful sounds that came from Damon's lips as she had moved herself harder against him.

"Ms. Gilbert?" Damon asked as he opened her door and offered her his hand. Elena shook the memories from her mind and smiled. She reached out her hand and slipped it into Damon's grasp as he helped her from the car. She stared at him for a moment and let the beautiful blue pools of his eyes take her under as her knees began to shake.

"Thanks." She said softly. Damon nodded, but before he could reply Elena heard Stefan climb out of the backseat and step onto the concrete next to them. Elena quickly pulled her hand away and took in a deep breath as she tried to remember that tonight she was there with Stefan and this whole thing between her and Damon was all to help her relationship with his brother…as twisted as that might sound even to her.

Once inside the Grill, Elena was immediately attacked by an overly excited Caroline.

"Oh my god! I thought you were never going to get here! You look so amazing Elena!" Caroline screamed as she bounded over to Elena and threw her arms around her.

"You do too Caroline and from what I smell you are also already feeling amazing too." Elena said with a laugh as she took in a breath and the scent of Tequila whirled around her.

"Yes, very good! Come on, let's get you caught up!" Caroline said as she released Elena from her embrace and grabbed her by the hand. Elena nodded and smiled and let her friend begin to lead her through the crowd.

"Well this should be fun." Stefan said as he looked at his brother and began to follow the two girls across the room toward the bar. Damon rubbed his hand over his mouth as he let out a sigh.

"Interesting Stefan, this should be interesting." He corrected and then they both made their way across the room and to the bar.

Caroline had no doubt been serious when she said that she was going to get Elena caught up. The second that Elena reached the bar the obviously compelled bartender sat down a fresh bottle of tequila in front of them. He then set out a row of shot glasses and filled them all with the beautiful gold liquid. Caroline smiled at Elena as she handed her one of the freshly poured drinks.

"To the best night ever!" Caroline announced as she raised her shot glass to touch Elena's. Elena smiled.

"To the best night ever!" She repeated and then both girls downed the shots and slammed them back down on the bar triumphantly.

Time began to blur after about a half an hour with Caroline at the bar. Elena couldn't quite remember how many shots she had done, but since the bottle in front of them was beginning to get increasingly low, she knew it had been many. Tyler had come and stolen Caroline away for a dance while Elena had been trying to explain to the bartender that something was wrong with the tequila because she clearly was not getting drunk. The man had smiled at her and nodded as he then poured her another shot. When Elena had turned around, Caroline had been gone, she didn't mind much though, her drink was keeping her plenty company.

After a few minutes alone with her bottle, Elena felt fingertips on her bare shoulder and she turned around to find a pair of cobalt blue eyes staring back at her with an amused smile.

"How you doing there buffy? Who's winning, you or the bottle?" He asked as he raised his beer bottle to his lips and tipped his head back and took a long drink. Elena smiled but couldn't tear her eyes away from how amazing he looked as he drank. All the muscles in his neck flexed as he moved and seeing his lips on the cool bottle made her shudder. Thoughts of the feeling of those lips on her skin moved through her and made her mouth water. Damon smiled as he set his bottle back on the bar and noticed her flushed expression.

"How drunk are you exactly?" He asked softly. Elena shook her head and smiled as she pushed herself from the bar and steadied her footing.

"Not at all. My tolerance is all the way up here!" She said as she raised her arm too fast and suddenly began to stumble backwards. Damon's arm shot out behind her and caught her before she made contact with the floor. He pulled her up as he tried to hold back his laughter.

"I can see that." He said as he steadied her and then let his fingers run slowly up the smooth bare skin of her back before he completely withdrew his hand from her. Elena felt chills move over her skin and let out a ragged breath before she turned and looked at him.

"Stefan just went to get his cell phone from the car, he'll be right back." She said quickly as she tried to stumble backwards and put some space between their bodies. Damon smiled and nodded.

"Yes well, he's not back yet." Damon purred as he let his fingers run up the side of Elena's dress. Elena began to feel her body tingle and her skin burn as his fingertips moved over her. She quickly reached for an untouched tequila shot that sat on the bar in front of her. She brought it to her lips and threw it back quickly. Damon smiled as he watched her.

"Does that help?" He asked softly as he motioned to her now empty shot glass. Elena turned and looked at him as the warm liquid moved down her throat and warmed her body.

"Help what?" She asked with a confused look on her face. Damon moved closer to her so that their lips were only inches apart. He smiled and moved a thick brown curl from her face and tucked it behind her ear gently.

"Help you forget about what it feels like when I touch you? Does it numb your body so that the want to have me inside of you doesn't consume you quite as much?" He asked seductively with a small smirk. Elena stared at him and felt the urge to hit him overwhelm her. He really thought highly of himself and she wanted nothing more than to put him in his place…well maybe something more, but that was a different story.

"Damon, you seriously need…." She started, but before she could finish she felt Damon's hand on her thigh. He twisted his hand between their bodies and slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh. Elena began to tremble as she felt his fingers come in contact with her aching core. Softly, he ran his fingers over the damp silk material of her panties and licked his lips as his eyes locked with hers.

"Guess that answers my question." He said with a smirk and then quickly pulled his hand away from her. Elena's heart pounded in her chest and she wanted to hit him and then throw him down on the bar and do things to him that even in his one hundred and sixty years he had never felt before.

"Well there you are, Elena. I can't believe after drinking with Caroline that you are still upright." Stefan said with a laugh as he approached the bar. Elena jolted back from Damon's body and stumbled as she turned toward Stefan.

"Umm…yeah well she disappeared with Tyler so I slowed down a bit, but I think I'm due for another. You wanna do a shot with me?" Elena asked as she smiled at Stefan. Stefan nodded.

"Of course." He said as he waved toward the bartender. Elena turned to offer one to Damon, but the only evidence of him left was the empty beer bottle on the bar and the painful ache between her legs.

Four more shots later, Elena was drunker than she probably ever had been in all her eighteen years. She found herself dancing with Caroline and some other friends in the middle of the dance floor and didn't remember exactly how she had got there. She looked toward the stage as she twirled and noticed that there were a few girls dancing up there. She looked toward the bar and saw Damon and Stefan standing together drinking and observing the crowd. Before she knew it Elena was climbing onto the stage and moving toward the DJ. She didn't know what exactly she was doing, but she knew whatever it was she needed to do it now.

Damon took another drink of his second glass of Bourbon for the night as he saw Elena's intoxicated form climb up onto the stage on the edge of the dance floor. He watched as she talked for a moment with the DJ and then made her way over to the microphone that sat in the center of the stage. He shoved his elbow into his brother's arm and motioned toward the stage.

"Ummm…what is your girlfriend doing exactly?" He asked as he heard the song that had been playing begin to fade.

"I have no idea." Stefan said quietly as he set his drink down on the bar.

"Hello everybody! Is everyone having a good time tonight?" Elena asked into the microphone as she smiled at the crowd. Everyone cheered and her smile brightened at their reaction.

"Alright well if no one minds, I'm gonna sing a little song for a very bad boy I know." She purred seductively as she moved across the stage. Stefan watched her with wide eyes and rubbed his fingers over his mouth.

"Oh shit, she's going to sing." He said as he sighed and closed his eyes. Damon smiled and tried to hold back a laugh.

"Oh this is gonna be good." He said as he leaned back against the bar. Caroline quickly moved through the crowd and joined the two brothers at the bar.

"What is she doing?" She asked with a smile. Damon shrugged.

"Not a clue, but I have a funny feeling it's going to be a lot of fun to watch." He said as he relaxed his stance. Caroline nodded and turned back to the stage.

"Can I get some music please?" Elena asked as she turned toward the DJ. He nodded and then suddenly music began to thud through the speakers at the base of the stage. Caroline snapped her head toward Damon and Stefan.

"She's not going to sing that is she?" She asked with an amused expression. Stefan dropped his head as he heard the song fill the air.

"I think she is." He mumbled. Damon tried to hold back his laugh, but the fact that he was the only one that saw humor in this baffled him.

"Never know how much I love you; never know how much I care." Elena voice purred from the microphone as she sauntered across the stage. Men began to whistle and clap as her hips swayed to the beat of the music.

Stefan held his hand over his face as he watched Elena dance around the stage and sing while the crowd cheered at her feet. She moved slowly across the stage and shook her hips suggestively which obviously got quite the cheers from the males in the crowd. Caroline clapped and cheered as she enjoyed watching the apparently new Elena letting loose and enjoying herself rather than sitting in her room depressed over Stefan like she had been for months.

Damon leaned against the bar and never once let his eyes wander from Elena. He watched as she moved seductively across the stage and ran her hands over her body as she sang the songs more seductive words. He loved seeing her like this, she looked free and happy and that had been something he hadn't seen in a very long time.

"You give me fever, when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight, fever." Elena sang and suddenly her eyes locked with Damon's. He stared back at her and felt his skin begin to heat as her words washed over him. She ran her hands over her hips where only an hour before his hands had been. He held her gaze and knew in that moment exactly who she was singing for.

After the song ended Elena gasped for air as she bowed and then put the microphone back in the stand on stage. The crowd cheered and whistled as she let Caroline help her down and then moved through the crowd. She made her way back to the bar and smiled once she reached Damon and Stefan.

"You know you can't sing right?" Stefan joked as he moved closer and wrapped his arms around her. Elena smiled as she looked up into his green eyes.

"I don't think they cared." She said seductively. Stefan smiled and nodded.

"I think you're probably right." He said as he gave her a quick kiss on the lips and then pulled her into an embrace. Elena smiled and laid her head on his shoulder. She looked over and saw Damon still standing at the bar. He smiled at her and nodded before he finished the last of his drink. She smiled and hoped he hadn't noticed that she had been staring at him the whole time she had been onstage.

After another hour of drinks and holding Caroline's hair as she puked in the bathroom, Elena found herself dancing in the middle of the dance floor with Stefan. He moved his hips closely behind her to a hip hop song as Elena moved her body slowly and seductively in front of him. She wanted to focus on the feel of his body against hers since it had been a while since she'd felt that, but she couldn't seem to tear her eyes off of the couple that was dancing just a few feet from them.

Damon had definitely found himself a waitress just as he had promised. He danced closely with a blonde in a short green mini dress and whispered in her ear as they moved. He slid his hands over her body, nuzzled his face in her neck and ground himself against her behind. Elena felt jealousy boiling in her veins as she watched them. The sickest part of the whole scene set out before her was that every few moments Damon would look up and meet her gaze, then simply smile and return to his date. Elena had never wanted to truly kill anyone before, but in that moment she definitely realized she was capable of murdering that waitress.

Elena shook her head and tried to focus on Stefan. She was there with him and trying to heat up their relationship, so she tightened her grip on his arms that we around her waist and grinded harder against his body. Slowly, she began to feel more at ease and finally let out a sigh of relief as she leaned into his arms. However, just as Elena was beginning to feel more at ease, she looked back toward Damon and watched as the slut in the green dress moved her hand between her and Damon's bodies and rubbed her hand over the crotch of Damon's pants. Elena felt her heart beat quicken, her blood rush and rage replace the jealousy that had earlier consumed her.

"Umm...Stefan, could you go get me something to drink. All this dancing has made me really thirsty." She said quickly as she broke through his arms and turned toward him. Stefan smiled and nodded.

"Of course. I'll be right back." He said sweetly and then kissed her cheek and disappeared into the crowd.

Elena felt all of the tequila in her system hit her veins all at once as she moved quickly through the crowd to where Damon and the evil slut were dancing. Damon looked up as he saw her approach them and smiled as he raised his brow.

"Yes…" He purred. Elena smiled bitterly.

"Umm…can I see you outside for a minute Damon?" She asked as she crossed her arms across her chest and tried to stand as confidently as she could. The girl in the green dress looked up and glared at Elena.

"He's kind of busy right now." She said sharply. Elena stared at the girl and contemplated removing her from Damon by her hair.

"I don't believe I was talking to you." Elena said quickly as she gave the girl a dirty look. The girl glared at her as she continued to move her body against Damon's. Elena felt her blood pressure rise even higher.

"Damon, outside please?" Elena asked in a stern tone as she ignored the girl and stared at Damon. Damon smiled and stood up straight and separated his body slightly from the girl.

"I'll be back sweetheart." He said smoothly as he put more distance between him and the waitress. The girl huffed as she moved back from him and smoothed out her dress. Damon tried to fight the smirk on his lips as he turned and started moving through the crowd. Elena followed, but before she got too far, she turned back toward the girl that was standing frustrated beside her.

"He won't be back honey." Elena said sharply and then followed Damon through the crowded dance floor.

Elena moved quickly through the throngs of people as she followed Damon to the back exit of the Grill. She looked and made sure that Stefan was still at the bar, which he was, and then ducked between two couples to make sure he didn't notice her leaving. Finally, she reached the door and was far too preoccupied on what was going to happen on the other side of that door to notice Caroline staring at her from Tyler's side.

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