"Are you sleeping?"
"I was until you started talking and poking me." Stefan hugged Elena to his chest.
"I feel weird about yesterday."
"Why?"
"Because… I don't know. I feel like I'm so inexperienced and Damon is so… Damon. I just don't want to disappoint him… But I also don't want to have you holding my hand at every moment either."
"Elena." Stefan let out a long sigh. "It all comes down to what your comfortable with… But I know guys hate it when a beautiful girl is like, I'm so innocent and inexperienced, please school me in all ways of sexual pleasure."
"Funny." She playfully slapped his chest. "I'm trying to be serious." She looked up his chest at him. "He's going to think I don't like him if I keep clinging to you."
"Do you like him?"
"Yes." Elena forced out a breath.
"Then show him that."
"It's just weird like, he wants to have sex with me but he won't be intimate with me. Like yesterday in the shower, he put me on the floor and pretty much walked away."
"Does that surprise you?"
"Well… No. But I need more then that and I think he does too, maybe he just doesn't know how."
"I think you are going to teach him some things and he is going to teach you some things." He leaned down to kiss her.
"Do you think he's awake?"
"He's in the living room."
"It's so weird that you can hear that." Elena pushed the duvet off of them and rolled out of bed.
"Are you going to put pants on?" Stefan said when he saw her walking away in panties and a tank top.
"Why?"
"Good point." Stefan followed her in boxer briefs.
"I thought you guys went to bed." Damon said, confused when they appeared.
"We did." Elena climbed into his lap and Stefan sat next to him. "But I had some unfinished business to take care of." She smiled coly and nipped his lips.
She held his head in her hands and kissed him. She let her hands slide down his neck and to the buttons on his shirt. She popped open button after button, her mouth following her hands down his chest, the smack of her lips against his skin clearly audible in the massive room.
When she got to his belt buckle, she looked up at him for reassurance and he ran his hands up her thighs, giving them a tender squeeze. She got his pants open and worked her hands into them. She found his penis, which was still semi soft and warmly nestled between his legs, and pulled it out of his pants. She gently rubbed it between her hands, feeling it expand, while she leaned forward to kiss him. A content moan came out with her breath and Damon breathed one out in response, tipping his head to get his mouth to a better angle.
Damon used a hand to cup the back of her head, trying to increase the intensity of the kiss but Elena resisted, keeping her mouth soft as she worked to get his dick hard. She moved both hands to the base of his penis and pressed her thumbs into the vein on the underside and applied pressure up the length of the shaft and to the tip. Damon groaned into her mouth and moved his hands to her ass. He tried to slide them into her panties but she intercepted them and put them on his legs as she slid off his lap and on to her knees.
Elena looked over at Stefan, who was sitting patiently next to them. She could see he was fully erect in his boxers and she reached her hand over to his leg, giving it a squeeze to let him know she hadn't forgot about him. He took her hand but she gently pulled it away, remembering her goal of relying on his presence less.
Damon spread his legs wider to make room for Elena as she settled between them. He looked down at her and ran his thumb over her pouted, glistening lip, his dick growing even harder in anticipation of having her mouth wrapped around it. She kept eye contact as she lowered her mouth and let her lips brush against the tip, before closing her mouth to suckle the salty fluid already pooling there. Damon groaned and let his head drop to the couch behind him, closing his eyes as she started to get more assertive with her mouth.
"No." Elena let his dick slip from her lips. "I want you to watch me." She sat back on her heels and pulled her shit over her head, tossing it to the side.
She took her hair and held it to one side of her head as she lowered her mouth back to his dick and took as much as she could into her mouth, wrapping her hand around the part of the shaft that was left exposed. She sucked her way back to the top and then lowered back to the bottom, pausing to swallow, letting him feeling the contractions of her throat around him.
Damon reached out and ran his fingertips along her shoulder and upper back, he combed them through her hair and then held her upper arm. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep his eyes open and his attention on her. His pants, which she had only pushed half way down his thighs, were becoming tight and constricting as he squirmed to get comfortable with the intense pleasure her mouth was building in his groin.
Elena pulled her head back and climbed up his body, her breasts hanging freely, her engorged nipples tickling his bare chest. She held the sides of his head to briefly kiss him and he tried to grab her ass again, but she took his wrists in her hands.
"Ah." She breathed into his neck. "Not yet."
She climbed out of his lap and onto Stefan's. He gripped her sides and held her body back so he could kiss across her collarbone and down her chest. He flattened his tongue and ran it from one nipple to the other and then teased his tongue across the pebbled flesh.
Elena held his head to her chest and let out a long breath. She ground her hips down on to the bulge in his boxers, trying to get some relief for her pulsating clit, momentarily forgetting her task. She chewed her lip and tipped her chin to the ceiling as Stefan eagerly suckled her nipple and Damon reached over to take the other between his fingers. She took a deep breath and tried to regain her composure, playfully knocking them away from her chest so she could slide down between Stefan's legs.
She hooked her fingers in his boxers and pulled them down his legs. She looked up at him and he reached down to tuck hair behind her ears before she lowered her mouth to his cock. She didn't hesitate like she had with Damon, she felt confident that he knew what Stefan liked and intended on giving it to him.
She took his whole cock in her mouth and narrowed her cheeks and flattened her tongue as she sucked her way back to the tip. She moved her hand to his scrotum and fondled it in her hand before cupping it and pressing her thumb into the skin under it. Stefan grunted and his hips twitched. She kept her mouth moving on Stefan's dick, while she reached over and took Damon's erection in her hand and slowly jerked it in time with the movements of her mouth.
Elena felt Damon take her wrist and remove her hand from his genitals. He moved behind her and kissed up her back. She was unsure what he was doing until she felt his hands on her hips, pulling her panties down her thighs. She stood and kicked them off her feet before turning to face him.
"No." She maneuvered his body back to sit on the couch, having difficultly keeping control of all the parties in the situation. "You're not going to look at the back of my head." She sat astride his lap. "You're going to look at my face."
Stefan looked over at her and raised his eyebrows, somewhat shocked that (one) she had told Damon 'no' and (two) he had actually listened. Elena shrugged in response as she watched Stefan take his fully erect penis in his hand in anticipation of what he was about to witness.
Elena held Damon's head in her hands and forced his eyes to stay on hers, she braced herself for pain as she lowered herself down on to him, but the pain never came. When he was fully sheathed inside her, she paused and nibbled his bottom lip to try and hide the smile on her face.
"What?" Damon murmured.
"It doesn't hurt."
"Finally." He smiled back at her and ran his hands along her thighs.
"Finally." She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her forehead on his.
Damon gripped her hips and tentatively moved her up off his cock and then slowly pushed her back down, keeping his movements gentle to try and maintain the pain free encounter. Elena buried her head in his neck and let out a long moan as he lifted her pelvis and pressed her back down, building to a rhythm. She ran her tongue from his shoulder to his ear and then suckled the lobe.
Damon let go of her hips and moved his hands up to her head, taking it in his hands and bringing their lips together. He pushed his tongue through her lips, letting their mouths mirror the movement of their lower bodies.
Elena tipped her chin up, letting her lips part, little whines starting to emanate from deep within her belly and climb up her throat as she worked her way towards orgasm in Damon's lap.
Damon held her sides and kissed down her chest. He slowed his hips and kissed back up to her mouth. She turned her mouth away letting out a little frustrated huff as she rested her head on his.
"Mmm." She whined out.
"I know." He lifted her body. "But I'm not ready for this to be over." He kissed her shoulder while he pulled his cock out of her. "And if you kept that up, it was going to be over really soon." He let her body slide down his torso and back to his lap, rubbing her along the length of his shaft, the ample lubrication seeping from her body making a seamless transition.
Stefan stood behind her. He ran his fingertips up her cheekbone to gather her hair and moved it to one side of her neck. She leaned her body back on to his, looking up to kiss him. He wrapped his arms around her body and massaged both breasts.
Damon leaned forward and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth, using his tongue and cheeks to form a firm vacuum. Elena gripped the hair at the nape of his neck and resumed rocking her hips against his cock.
Stefan moved his hands to Elena's neck, keeping her chin tipped up to him so he could keep his mouth on hers as he pressed his erection into her back. He released her mouth and gently maneuvered her body forward on to Damon. He gripped her hips and pulled her up to her knees, getting her to a better position so he could enter her from behind.
Elena braced her weight on her forearms on the back of the couch. When Stefan pushed into her, the force jerked her body forward, Damon's face becoming buried in her cleavage.
Stefan bent forward to kiss Elena's back as he dug his fingers into the skin of her hips and thrust up into her. He nuzzled his face in her hair, grunting and groaning.
Elena ached her back and let her belly drop, her forehead resting on Damon's, their mouths brushing against each other. She pressed her hips back into Stefan, wordlessly urging him to go harder and deeper.
Stefan wrapped his arms around Elena's body and slid them between her legs, he felt around in the swollen flesh, using one hand to pull back the skin and the other to rub the hyper sensitive tissue of her clit. Elena groaned into Damon's mouth and mindlessly scratched his scalp as her body started to tense.
"Open your eyes." She breathed out into Damon's parted lips. "Watch me."
Damon brought his gaze to Elena's and used his hands to frame her face. He could tell by her quivering lip that she was trying to hold off her orgasm, they had only been together a few times but he could already read her signals. He watched as she bit her lip and fought to keep her eyes open, while her eyelashes tried to pull them shut.
Stefan picked up the pace of his hips and the speed of his fingers, he gripped Elena's side to hold her body still, as her muscles spasmed around him. She released the grip she had on Damon's hair and finally let her eyes shut.
Stefan wrapped both his arms around her body to prevent her from collapsing forward on to Damon. He buried his face in the space between her shoulder and neck, taking long inhales as he thrust up into her.
Stefan's arms became increasingly constricting, as he tried to get as much of his dick inside her as possible. He held her to him, even as his movements became erratic and frenzied, his grunts and groans filling the room. He felt every vessel in his cock expand and then contract with release as he filled her. He kept rocking his hips until his dick became flaccid and his fluids started to seep back out on to him.
Stefan panted into Elena's neck as he stood, pulling her up with him. He sat back on the couch with splayed legs, so she could sit between them, her back resting on his chest. He reached around her head and turned her face to him so he could kiss her lips. He used the side of his hand to wipe the perspiration from her hairline.
"I love you." He rested his head on her shoulder.
"I love you." She kissed the side of his face. "Damon." She said as Stefan slid his feet between hers and used his legs to hold hers open. "Are you going to finish what you started?" She cocked her head.
He climbed up the couch until he was crouched in front of them. He brought his mouth to her breast and sucked a nipple.
Elena wrapped both hands around his cock, which was still wet from when it had been inside her. She made a fist at the base and squeezed all the way to the tip, her other hand immediately following behind it.
"Fuck." His mouth released her nipple with a pop. "Where the fuck did you learn that?" He breathed out, taking her hands and removing them from his penis.
"I guess Stefan is not as boring as you think he is." She raised her eyebrows and interlaced their fingers.
Elena used her hands to pull Damon to her so that his mouth landed on hers. He rocked his hips until his painfully erect cock came in to contact with the heat that was radiating from her body and he pushed into her. Elena let go of his hands so she could wrap them around his neck.
Damon knew he wasn't going to last long with the extensive play they had already engaged in, so he slid a hand between their bodies. Elena started to breathe in little whines and her muscles tremored. She reached one hand behind her to grip Stefan's hair and the other in front of her to grip Damon's.
Stefan brought his hands to her breasts and together the brothers simultaneously stimulated her erogenous zones. She arched her back, straining to get closer to both sets of hands. Elena's head tipped back on to Stefan's shoulder and her mouth opened in a silent scream as she came all over Damon's hand.
Damon let his forehead rest on hers as he savored a few long, deep thrusts, before he pulled partially out and pushed back in, over and over again, making shallow movements to stimulate the sensitive nerve area on the head of his penis. He gripped Elena's sides as he rapidly pulsated his hips until he was exploding inside her.
Damon suckled Elena's lip, keeping his penis inside the warm walls of her body for as long as possible, Stefan still reclined passively behind her, combing his fingers through her hair.
Elena's eyes were still closed from her orgasm when Damon finally pulled out. Her body was heavy and sedated, her limbs tingling with pleasure and exhaustion.
"Hey." Stefan kissed her eyelids. "Let's go to bed." She opened her eyes, her pupils abnormally large and dark.
"I don't know if I can move."
"My leg is sleeping." He said, gently adjusting her body in his lap.
"Sorry." She giggled and leaned forward so he could get out from behind her.
"Actually." Elena watched the brothers as they picked up clothing. "I think I am going to sleep in Damon's room."
Damon's head popped up in surprise. He was far more shocked by the statement then Stefan was. Stefan knew that literally sleeping together was an important part of intimacy and if they were really all going to be together, he needed to accept that.
"If that's okay." Elena looked up at Stefan.
"Of course." He leaned over and kissed her. "Goodnight."
When Stefan had left the room, Damon extended his hand and pulled Elena from the couch.
"You don't snore, do you?" She asked as they climbed the stairs.
"No." He laughed. "Do you?"