Here is the second part. I finished writing this while all drugged up on nyquil, so I hope it's not horrible. I liked it in my drugged up state. Let me know what you think.
Elena woke up first the next morning, not wanting to wake up Damon she slowly lifted herself onto her elbow and peered down at him. He looked so calm and unworried when he was asleep, and it made her happy to see him looking so normal. She bent down and softly kissed the skin at the base of his neck and he reflexively tilted his head to give her better access. But instead of focusing more on his neck she moved down further, feeling naughty that morning.
"What are you doing? Not that I want you to stop or anything." He asked groggily, his eyes still closed.
"Kissing you." She answered simply as she took his hand in hers and laced their fingers together.
"Why?" He asked not eager to make her stop in any way.
"I like kissing you, and now that we're back together I can kiss you anytime I want." She told him while she stroked the base of his stomach, teasing his happy trail.
"Well then kiss me." He told her trying to pull her up to his lips though she was still slowly kissing her way down his stomach.
"I will... later. I don't want to kiss you up there. I want to kiss you down there." She said slowly running her finger over his length.
"Elena... so naughty. Are you sure you want to get on the naughty list so soon? I mean it's Christmas Day today and you're already being bad?" He asked laughing.
"He'll forgive me. I have the rest of the year to be a good girl." She said with a smirk that she had adopted from him plastered on her face.
"You do, but the question is, will you?" He asked.
"Sure I will. Or at least I'll try. You make being good oh so difficult." She whispered as she kissed down past his bellybutton.
"That is what I do." He said through his teeth as her tongue dipped into his bellybutton.
"I know it is. You make it fun to be naughty." She teased as she continued kissing and licking his body.
"It's part of my job description." He told her as she moved further south.
"And it's part of my job description of keeping you satisfied at all times." She said before kissing just the very tip of his dick.
"I like that job description." He breathed as she kissed him again. He pushed the blanket away from them, needing the visual of seeing her suck him off. It was hot no matter what but the minute he could see what she was doing down below it got even hotter.
"How do you want me to do it?" She asked peering up at him.
"However you want. I don't think there is something you could do to me that I wouldn't like." He said as he flexed his hips trying to get her back to where she was. He needed her mouth on him, and he knew that they had breakfast to get to so they had to be fast.
"I don't think we're going to have time for you to please me before breakfast." She said.
"We'll make time." He told her as she licked him again.
"No. Consider this an extra special Christmas present from me. You can always repay the favour when we get back after breakfast." She told him.
"Fuck." He breathed as she took just his head into her mouth, circling her tongue around the thick crest, slowly. She was moving at a pace designed to make him crazy. He was going to lose his mind if she continued going at the pace she was.
"Do you like it?" She asked with a smirk on her face. She was a little minx and she knew it. She wrapped her hand around the base of his erection and licked the rest of him, trailing her tongue slowly along his length. Elena Gilbert was an oral goddess, it was official. She knew just what to do to drive him absolutely wild. It was a gift no doubt.
"Just take it in your mouth already. That's enough teasing." He told her writhing on the bed with his eyes closed.
"Like this?" She asked as she took him all the way into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. She swallowed around him bringing him even deeper down her throat until he was all the way inside and she was deep-throating him.
"Fuck." He moaned deep in his throat, making the one syllable word into three. She smiled around his length loving how she made him lose control. His eyes were pressed tightly shut as sounds he didn't even know he was making escaped his mouth. She pulled off of him and spit on his dick causing him to moan. Elena spitting on him had to be the hottest thing he had ever experienced.
"Elena." He moaned watching her. She was a goddess. She giggled before taking him back in her mouth, making it as wet as she could. She knew he liked it when he could hear his dick moving in her mouth. The sucking and sliding sounds
spurring him on further.
"Do you want to come?" She asked him.
"Please." He told her closing his eyes as tight as he could.
"Where do you want to come?" He asked her.
"Not in your mouth." He decided.
"On my breasts?" She asked knowing he liked it when he spilled where he could see it. He loved coming in her mouth most of the time but sometimes he liked changing it up a bit.
"Fuck yeah." He decided as he was flexing into her mouth.
"I'll let you take control." She said pulling off of him and rolling onto her back. He rose onto his knees and lowered his weeping cock to her waiting mouth. He knew it wouldn't take him much more to come. He slowly flexed his hips into the tight cavern of her mouth. With her hand she fondled his balls while he thrust.
"Elena." He moaned, his belly tightening, his body ready to release.
"Come for me. We have to get ready to go." She told him as he pulled out of her mouth. He frantically started rubbing his cock groaning as he did. It took very little time for him to get where he needed to go. With a cry of her name he erupted all over her breasts in several milky streams.
"Fuck." He moaned as he slumped back onto the bed.
"Now we have to get ready to go. I don't want to miss the waffles at my house for Christmas morning." She said hopping out of bed and rushing to the bathroom.
"Fine, but you better be letting me repay the favour later tonight." He told her as he got out of bed and followed her to the bathroom.
After Elena made Damon promise to behave while they were getting ready it didn't take them long to finish. Once they were both decent they walked out of the room and down the stairs. Elena checked the messages on her phone and saw several worried ones from Alaric and Jeremy.
"They're worried about me. They think I killed you, won't they be surprised when he walk in together." Elena laughed as she read the text messages they had sent her.
"I think Alaric would enjoy the idea that you would cause me physical pain." Damon noted as they walked to Damon's car.
"He would." Elena agreed as she got into the passenger seat of the Camaro.
"I assume you're come back over here after breakfast?" He clarified.
"Yes, I'm not anywhere near done reuniting with you." She told him as he started up the engine.
"I like the sound of that." He laughed.
"Oh me too. Now lets go. I need waffles." She said clapping her hands together. He drove away from the house at her
request and made the drive to the Gilbert house.
When they arrived Elena saw Alaric poke his head through the curtains before coming to the door and opening it up.
"Where were you last night? Why would you spend the night at the house after the two of you broke up?" He asked.
"It was a very cathartic experience Ric. Lots of great conversation, important conversation. There was just no point in her going home, too late for her to drive by herself." Damon murmured as they walked into the house.
"Oh so you were being a gentleman, not wanting her to get into an accident, when you had such an intense conversation. That's impressive." Alaric said relieved.
"Are you kidding? Not a chance. She came, we talked. We argued and then we had sex." Damon explained.
"Damon... why couldn't you just keep it in your pants for one night? You didn't see her when you broke up with her. It took us almost a week to get her to start speaking to us again." Alaric sighed.
"It's alright. What Damon means is that we talked everything through, and I told him that I didn't want the life that he wants for me. All I wanted was him. He decided that I know myself well enough to know what I need so we got back together. I spent the night there with him and I've never been happier. That's all that happened." She assured her guardian.
"And we're nowhere near done our reunion. We're only here for waffles." Damon interjected.
"Shut up Damon, or else there will be no more reunion for you." Elena warned him with a glower on her face.
"You love me." He reminded her as she walked into the living room where the stockings were filled to the brim.
"I love Christmas morning. It's still a child-like joy seeing my stocking filled up." Elena told him as she sat down and started pulling things from her stocking with a wide smile on her face.
"So childish. But you look so happy so I won't judge." He said going to sit on the chair behind her. She was sitting on the floor going through her stocking. She moved to sit between his legs while she piled all the little items into separate groups.
All the candy separate from everything else.
"It's a good thing you've got me to keep you in shape. You may be three hundred pounds after you finish eating all of that." Damon noted when she finished.
"Shut up." She said opening up a package of pens that was sitting beside her.
"You're so mean to me." He sighed before quieting down.
"Most of the time you deserve it I'm sure." Alaric said coming into the living room where Elena and Jeremy had finished with their stockings.
"I do not. I am outraged that you would think like that. You're supposed to be my friend." Damon spoke, a shocked lilt to his voice.
"Don't act innocent, we all know you're not." Alaric laughed.
"I can't deny that claim." Damon said idly resting back against the chair he was seated in.
"I can't believe we still get stockings even though we're old enough to not believe in Santa." Jeremy spoke out loud.
"It's fun filling stockings. I wanted to be good guardians for you guys." Alaric shrugged.
"Well you are." Elena assured him.
"Thank you. So what are you guys planning on doing today?" He asked everyone as a group.
"I have a date with my Xbox." Jeremy told them.
"I kinda figured you did. So you'll be home all day then?" Alaric asked.
"Yep, you're stuck with me." He laughed.
"How about you Elena?" Alaric asked.
"Well..." Elena started before Damon cut her off.
"We still have a bunch more reuniting to do. It'll take a while. So we'll be heading back to my place right away here." He told his friend.
"Could you keep your debauchery away from Elena, please and thank you?" Alaric asked hopefully with his face screwed up.
"I'm pretty sure Elena wouldn't like it if I kept my debauchery away from her." Damon retorted with a smirk on his face.
"No I wouldn't, for the simple fact that he would have to find someone else to do it with." Elena added on.
"I wouldn't, but the point is moot anyways. You won't ever stop doing it with me." He told her certainly.
"He's right. I like it far too much." Elena agreed, laughing.
"Ew, get out of here you two. Do what needs to be done and come back for dinner tonight." He told them.
"Goodbye." Damon said standing up and pretty much dragging Elena to the door.
"Was that really necessary?" Elena asked when she was buckled into the front seat of Damon's Camaro.
"Yes. You would have stayed and made small talk, thus prolonging sex with me. That is not acceptable." Damon said speeding away from the house.
"You drive like a madman." Elena noted.
"I know you love it." Damon said as he continued driving.
"You have no proof." Elena pointed out as she stifled a smile.
"I don't need it." He said when he parked in front of the house after making the drive in a quarter of the normal time.
"Alright then. I guess since I'm here I should go into the house." She sighed unbuckling her seat belt and getting out of the
car.
"Don't try to be funny." He ordered as he followed her into the house.
"I'm always funny." She reminded him.
"Get upstairs." He told her gently shoving her to the stairs.
"I'm tired." She said yawning dramatically.
"Don't go there." He said gently pushing her.
"But I am. I don't think I could do anything with me, even if I wanted to." She feigned. She fell onto the bed and closed her eyes.
"You're not getting out of this. Damon Salvatore never owes a woman an orgasm." He said to her as he started stripping out of his clothes.
"You don't owe me an orgasm. I'm pretty sure that just makes the difference in number of orgasms a little bit smaller." Elena told him.
"Well then at the very least I am going to add one more orgasm to each of our tallies." He said crawling onto the bed once he was fully nude.
"Well how can I argue when you're so happy to see me." She said reaching between them to wrap her hand around his erection.
"Precisely my point. I'm very happy to see you." He said growling when he felt her hand on him. She let go of him long enough to pull her shirt over her head and unclasp her bra.
"Since you undressed yourself, I get to undress me." She told him as she threw her bra and shirt onto the floor.
"Well that's not really my fault. I'm just faster than you." He said as he unexpectedly pushed her into the mattress so she couldn't move.
"That's rude." She said as she tried to get up.
"I think not." He said as he took one of his hands and brought it down to the button on the jeans she had found in his closet that belonged to her. She had so many outfits at the house that she never needed to go home in the same outfit from the night before.
"So rude." She teased as she lifted her hips so he could rid her of her jeans.
"But you're definitely not fighting me on it." He reminded her as he repeated the action with her panties. When she was as bare as him he straddled her body, pinning her to the bed. He loved it when she was playful, like she was right now.
"So now that you've caught me, what are you going to do with me?" She asked relishing the feeling of his naked body pressing her into the bed.
"That's a valid question. I haven't quite decided." He said as his fingers ghosted down her side. "I could tickle you." He said as he softly teased her.
"Don't you dare." She warned him.
"Oh but what would you do about it?" He asked rhetorically as he tickled her for a moment while she writhed underneath him.
"Ass." She hissed as she tried to buck him off.
"You're so rude to me." He sighed as his hands never left her side. She writhed trying to free herself from his weight, but he was having none of it.
"I think you should let me up." She suggested trying to pull her hands free from where he had one of his hands wrapped around both of hers.
"Now why would I do that? You just want to abuse me." He said shaking his head.
"You deserve it. I want you." She told him.
"You want me? What do you want me to do?" He asked.
"I want you to fuck me. I don't know about you, but you sliding all over me, your dick touching me, it has made me a little hot and bothered." She told him.
"Me too, but I can't decide if I want to tease you more first." He mused.
"Don't. I'll make it up to you I promise." She told him trying to arch against him.
"Hmm. You will now?" He asked. Elena could practically see the wheels turning in his mind and she was wary to hear what he had in mind.
"Sure." She shrugged.
"Good. You've got your wish." He said at the same time he slammed to the hilt inside of her. She screamed at the unexpected penetration, before quickly starting to enjoy it. She was pretty sure there was nothing he could do that she wouldn't enjoy. He was a sex, not that she ever wanted to think about it but she was pretty sure it was because of all the experience he's had. Her mind quickly went blank as he fucked her. No words or coherent sentences coming to mind as his thick length plunged into her over and over again.
"Damon..." She moaned when she found her voice again. His balls hit against the curve of her ass with every powerful thrust, and she loved it. She loved it when he fucked her hard like that. He readjusted himself and pushed himself onto his knees to give himself more leverage to fuck her harder than before.
"Oh God..." She screamed when he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her.
"The name is Damon. I thought that you would know that already." He laughed and she shot him a glare.
"Just keep going. I'm almost there." She urged him on.
"I have no intention of stopping." He said as he picked up his pace. With his newly increased pace she screamed louder and her moans got even more incoherent as his firm, thick length plunged into her over and over again, hitting the end of her every single time. The base of his cock brushed her clit on every stroke and he hit the elusive g-spot on the end of every thrust. He was thoroughly fucking her and Elena wondered idly why she ever wanted to take control when they made love. He was so much better at it.
"I'm so close." She cried out when he hit a sensitive spot inside her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her toes curled under. She wasn't sure if she was able to hold out any longer, she needed to come desperately.
"Come on Elena." He urged her as he kept his pace steady, and hard knowing she needed it to come. Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks as she flew over the precipice moaning his name over and over with her eyes shut tight. He kept thrusting within her heat while she clutched around him tightly as the waves continued to rush through her aching to come. He needed his orgasm and was willing to do anything to get it at this point. Surprisingly Elena felt herself quicken again only moments after coming intensely.
"I can't come again." She pleaded, knowing that another orgasm as intense as that one would surely tear her apart.
"One more baby. Just one more." He insisted as he thrust with a single minded intensity. A small climax overtook her
moments later and this time he fell over the edge into the abyss straight afterwards.
"Well that was interesting." Elena laughed a while later when she regained the use of her body.
"It was pretty damn incredible I think." Damon corrected..
"It was awesome, so intense." She answered.
"That's the way it's supposed to be. This was a pretty good Christmas." Damon said smiling over at her.
"One of the best. Now I wonder what New Years is going to bring? We're going to have to beat it." She said.
"We'll make sure to do something particularly fun for New Years." He promised.
"I'll be eagerly awaiting your ideas." She nodded her head eagerly.
"But for now lie down." He told her. She obeyed and lay down on her back. He gathered her into his arm and pulled her
against his chest.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"Taking a nap. You would be wise to do the same thing. I will be waking up needy again." He told her.
"Well this is certainly shaping up to be the best Christmas ever." She said smiling.