Disclaimer: The Vampire Diaries belong to L.J. Smith, the producers of the show and all the other people involved in the CW. I'm just borrowing these characters from the show for fun purposes, even though I wished I owned Damon Salvatore;)
CHAPTER THREE
They sat at the dinning table quietly eating the delicious dinner Elena had made, she had more than plenty to feed four people. She didn't want Damon to leave and go back home she would be selfish and hold him down with her a little bit longer. Once diner was over with Klaus excused himself away from the living room leaving Damon and Elena completely alone since Elena's mother came to pick up Allison a few minutes ago.
"So you have a daughter ?" he asked her finally getting to what have been bothering him the whole entire time since he saw the little girl.
"Yeah." Elena awkardly said fumbling with her hands on her lap.
"Wow, she's beautiful." he said not knowing what else he could possibly tell her, she was the one who chose to keep this a secret from him even though he has no idea why she kept this from him.
"Thanks." she replied with a one word answer, she felt like saying she's also your daughter but she couldn't get those words out of her mouth.
"How old is she ?" surprisingly he noticed some weird simaliraty between him and Allison. For example her bright blue eyes, her thick eyebrows, the way she acts around people. Call him crazy but if he were to bring her to his family they would probably think she's his daughter.
"She's 5." she spoke hoping that he wouldn't make the resemblance between Allison's age and the last day they had together.
'wow, Elena seemed to have moved on with her life gracefully' He thought to himself. "she acts older than her actual age."
"Yeah she tends to do that, I guess she gets it from her father." while she poke she looked deeply into his blue orbs, god how much she missed looking into his eyes, she missed times like this where they talked about anything and everything in their lives.
She decided to break their long stare "How was the war ? From the letters we exchanged it seemed like you were coping with the dramatics of it all."
Damon turned around in the chair to get closer to Elena's sitting form "Well, apart from all the killing, blood, guns, and bombings that goes on it was actually pretty cool. There were a small portion of the soldiers that left the Army pretty messed up in the head, and I'm not surprised they are either because the things you see on a war playground or just the camp that we stay in are pretty gruesome." Damon spoke leaving out all the nasty details of being a soldier.
Elena nodded knowing that being caught in a war is not a very pretty thing to witness "Wow, and you being your macho self seems to be doing okay with all of that." she stated.
Damon smirked at her words "Yup, my father had warned me about these stuff ever since I was young and when I was caught in it all I had in my mind was that I'm doing this for my mother." 'also for you' he thought.
She smiled at him with sincerity in her eyes "Wow, so your finally back, have you seen your family yet ?" she questioned.
"I haven't gotten the chance to that yet, Your the second person who saw me today."
Since her brother was the one who told him where she lived then she had a pretty good idea who got the chance to be the first. "Go see your family we can hang out some other time." Elena said as she got off the couch.
Damon raised an eyebrow at her, to him it seemed like she wanted a reason to kick him out of her house "You sure ?" he asked,
Elena smiled at him "Yes I'm sure, they miss you Damon."
"Alright, I'll see you some other time." Damon said while he picked up his luggage and walked to the door with Elena by his side.
Their goodbye was said through a tight hug after their embrace Damon left her home walking towards the car he used to get to Elena.
Elena sighed and placed her back agaisn't the oak colored wall, she thightly closed her eyes for a few seconds before trailing her feet across the floor leading herself to her bedroom. Once her head hit the softness of her fluffly pillow she immidetaly fell into a much needed sleep.
Klaus has been shacking Elena's small figure for some time so she could wake up from her slumber "E-le-na." he said in a sing-song voice.
She groaned squinting her eyes till she finally was able to open them "What time is it ?" she questioned as she turned her body around to face the alarm clock.
" 2 o'clock" Klaus whispered as if he were telling her some top secret information.
By the smell of his breath she was able to see he was completely drunk and when this happens he only wants one thing from her.
Klaus crawled on the bed fully then went to the zipper of her dress and began to pull it downwards.
"Stop it." Elena said trying to get his hand away from her back.
He held on tightly to her and pulled her female form closer to his muscular shape "Your my wife, and I'm pretty turned on from that dress your wearing." he said quietly getting a good grip on her bare thigh with his other hand.
She shivered at his touch, she hated it when he came home drunk he never had any control over his actions "Klaus, please not tonight." she slowly spoke so he could understand she didn't feel like fucking him tonight.
She heard a growl come from his mouth, that sound made her squeal softly "You do not tell me what to do, I want you so I'll have you." he said roughly placing her on the bed so he could straddle her.
He caught her arms and crossed it over her head then he ripped her dress away from her body, he smirked at the sight in front of him she might not be the most gorgeous woman out there but she had the body of a goddess and he would be a fool to not sex her up every once in a while.
"Klaus-" was all she able to say from her rosy lips when he stripped away her underwear leaving her completetly bare for his devilish eyes to feast on. He began to finger her in a rhythm that she never has gotten familiar with. Her juices spilled over his fingers as he gripped onto her folds more firmly, he aggressively dipped 4 fingers into her womb "Your hurting me." she said in a small whisper, her body still hasn't gotten used to the way he liked to play with her and at the end of the day she was always sore from having sex with him.
He went in and out of her in a faster pace then entered his whole entire hand inside of her home, her thighs tighten at this painful movement, god she wished for this to be over with, it was just the beginning of how Klaus treated her as a sex slave whenever they were completely alone.
When he felt satisfied with his work he lowered his head to her area and dipped his mouth of her walls, his tounge went in and out of her hurting lips in very smooth motions. Then he bit the top of her vagina and continued his uncomfortable work till she in-voluntary cummed in his mouth. "You taste so sweet." he purred in her ear. He blowed on the spot in the middle of her thighs then he grabbed onto her crossed hands and made her body face him.
"Undress me." he demanded. She nodded to his request, with trembling hands she began to take off his dress shirt. "Faster !" he semi-yelled impatient with how slow she was being tonight.
After he was undressed he threw her body on the mattress and pushed his penis inside her. She tightly closed her eyes feeling tears fall on the sides of her face, he went deeper, faster, rougher in her slippery valley not giving her womanhood anytime to get use to his length. He used her body as his own personal doll, it wasn't enough that he had his own whore but whenever he got bored with his misttress he would come back to Elena and use her for his sickening pleasures.
Exhausted from their hours of sexual relations she made her body form as a baby would inside a mother's womb. she felt his bulky arm wrap around her naked waist, while looking at the bruises on her arms from the dim light of te morning shining from the big window in the old room a waterfall of tears fell from her doe eyes. She never asked for this, if it wasn't for her parents forcing her to marry this beast of a man then she could've Probabily had a somewhat better life than the one she's miserably living in.
AN: In this story Damon is more on his human self back in 1864 than his being his vampire self in the present, so yes his all sweet, reliable, trustworthy, and basically has a heart of gold even after the war he decided to be in. As the story progress your going to see Elena's life behind closed doors and it's not all that pretty as it seems to other people on the outside. (The rape scene was inspired by Waiting for the end- Linkin Park)This an AU so some character will be switched around to fit this storyline xD & Hope you guys enjoyed this Chapter.
