Warning: In this story, all characters are human. Best I can say is enjoy the chapter.

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Damon banged his head against his hand as he walked into the cafeteria. It was eleven fifty-nine.

Lunch time.

He wasn't hungry but he needed to talk to his friends. After they figured out the list he could get his mind off of her.

Her as she was so tall and tan and so sexy with a nice ass to match. She was the hottest woman that he ever set his eyes on. He would have swore that if she wasn't twenty two then he would have been on her already.

He didn't mind her being old but she probably did mind going out with someone younger than her.

Probably.

Chicks just couldn't help themselves around him.

For some strange reason.

Whatever.

But she wasn't a chick or a girl, but a woman. A nice curved ass woman.

He shivered as he felt his thoughts go to his dick.

He closed his eyes and thought for a second before opening them.

He could add her to 'The List'.

Maybe.

He headed towards the table where they were sitting and looked around at all the girls that swooned and sighed as he walked by.

Typical, oh so typical.

He sat down at the chair and slapped hands with Tyler, the one with short dark hair and had a girl friend named Vickie who was easy and cheated on him but she gave it up were easily to him so he didn't care, Stefan, he had short brownish-dark hair; he was knee deep in a book. It was Romeo and Juliet. Then, Matt the foot ball player with short blonde hair, he was playing with his football. And last Jeremy, his eyes were fixed on Bonnie, far away who was sitting and talking withe Vickie.

They were called The Gods of the school but Damon didn't see why.

Yeah they could get anyone they wanted but there was no point when the girl's didn't put up a challenge for them

It sucked other wise.

"So what's the verdict?" Jeremy asked when Matt tapped his fingers into the table to get his attention.

"I hear there's a new girl named Anna Simmons. She's short but has nice boobs." Tyler said as he doused a french fry in ketchup.

"I seen her. We have two classes together. We are lab partners in one." Stefan replied as he turned the page of his book. Even though he was reading, didn't mean that he didn't have his ears into the conversation.

"So we add her to the list. Can we hurry up with this?" Tyler said annoyed. He had things to do already. "I got things to do already. Me and Vickie are going to fuck on Jenna's desk. She almost failed us last year."

Everyone laughed. She was a sweet little number but was bitchy.

She was taken off the list the same day they re-did it, like now.

"Yea, add Caroline Forbes to the list too. We said off limits last year because she was a sophomore but she's a junior." Matt said. He was staring at her as she brushed her hair in the window, clearly not paying attention to Matt's stares.

"I guess." Damon rolled his eyes and then thought of Elena. Her dark brown eyes. He realized he had a meeting with her. "I have go to go see Ms. Gilbert. She requested that I did. She said I needed to stay after class, bullshit I guess. When you guys finish with the list, text it to me. Remember every one of us, gets one chick. You have sex with her or she sucks you up, then she's crossed off." Damon got up and slapped hands with everyone, except Stefan. He was standing up too.

Damon left the cafeteria with Stefan following behind him. His book was closed in his hands under his shoulder.

"How is your mom?" Damon asked Stefan after they were out of ear shot. They were walking down the deserted hallways, alone.

"She's okay, better. The tumors have gotten worse. She wants me to finish school as her dying wish. I don't know what to tell her that I'm not hoping on finishing school. I don't want too but it's the least I can do. If I hadn't of gave her headaches by staying out all night then she wouldn't be dying. Blacking out." Stefan sighed and then rubbed his tired eyes.

"How's you dad?" Stefan asked after he realized that this year was Damon's senior year.

"Fine. He's in Italy, fucking his secretary. I have the house to my self. If you want, I'll come over and help..."

Stefan shook his head and then stepped in front of Damon. "Don't tell anyone please. I don't want people to feel bad for me. It was hard enough for me to tell you last night."

Damon shook his head. He understood. "I'll see you later. I have to go meet Ms. Gilbert. I want to get the fuck out of here already."

Stefan laughed and slapped Damon on his back before leaving.

He shook his head and felt his pocket vibrate. He pulled out his phone and looked at the message it was from Jeremy. He opened it and read it:

Jeremy: Bonnie Bennett.

Matt: Caroline Forbes.

Stefan: Anna Simmons.

Tyler: New student Sue Carson.

Damon: ?

Damon rubbed his temples. He didn't know who he was going to fuck this year.

Him and his friends, started this list ever since they were freshman. They branched off on their own ways but still stayed friends. Picking one girl for themselves and going after her. It was just for fucking her, just to say that they did. But like Tyler, you got attracted and into the girl.

Damon licked his lips and pushed reply he wasn't sure what to say. He walked into Ms. Gilbert's classroom and looked up.

She was bending over the desk, trying to clean it, a towel in her hand.

Damon's cock stirred at her bottom, she shaking it as she moved over the desk and he had a sudden urge to go over there, raise her skirt up, slid him self inside and fuck her senseless.

Yup, but it wasn't going to happen.

Nope. Nope.

Damon then had an idea. It was stupid but it would keep the guys off his back as he worked on his grades.

He texted Jeremy back; her name.

Me: Elena Gilbert.

He sent the message and then walked into the classroom, closing the door behind him. He didn't want to be interrupted as he talked to her.

At the closing of her door, she looked up and saw him.

She started getting wet again and licked her lips.

Her white blouse was pushed together as her arms were pushing them together as she tried to control her breathing. Her heart was picking up.

Oh god.

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"Why are you here?" Her voice was shaky and Damon picked up on it. He chuckled before sitting on a desk, placing his arms behind him on the desk.

"You told me to come by later, so late I came. Are you busy?"

"No!" Elena almost screamed at him. She was shaking and trembling. Her legs were wobbly and her knees were knocking.

Damon leaned off the desk and walked towards her. He knew that teaching could stress one out but he didn't know that it would be this stressing.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes! Please leave." She almost screamed at him again.

Damon wasn't going to just leave. She seemed like something was wrong. Her eyes were looking at him in horror.

That was until he heard some strange sound.

It was loud and sounded like vibrating.

Damon cocked his head around the room to see where it was coming from. It couldn't have been his phone. It never vibrated that loud. He turned his head to see if there was a phone in the room that someone forgotten but he didn't see any.

"Is that your phone?" Damon turned to face her again. His eyebrow raised.

"No! Not...a...phone." Damon watched as Elena leaned against the desk. Her breast were falling up and down, heavily. Her breaths were deep. She bit her lip to muffle the moan, but she couldn't help it.

She just had to pick today of all days to accidentally wear her vibrating thong and find the damn remote in her purse. She just had to cut it on as she cleaned around the room. She just had to leave the door opened.

Life fucking sucked.

"Are you sure? You seem..." He closed his mouth as he stepped closer towards her, and closer. He placed his hands down on the desk, his face near hers and she just had to...

moan. It was long and deep, right in his face.

Damon smirked.

He figured it out. The vibrating sound was coming from her.

Oh such a naughty, naughty school girl.

Teacher.

He had to correct himself.

"It's coming from you isn't it?"

Elena didn't know why she didn't kick him out so she could cut off her vibrating underwear and cry in shame but him being so close, was making her...

feel so good.

"uh...mmmm" Elena moaned in his face again. This was just embarrassing as it could get.

"How does it feel to get off in class, right now, with me standing here Elena?" Elena utter in a gasp as how deep and low his voice gotten. It was making her extremely wet and turned on.

"Answer me." He said it so causally as if she wasn't standing there getting 'fucked' by vibrating underwear.

"Good...feels soooo goood."

"Good." He leaned in more and Elena closed her eyes for a split second, not evening noticing that Damon had noticed the little remote and took it off the desk. Not noticing that he stuffed it in his jacket pocket.

His breath was in her ear and it was cool.

She wanted to kiss him.

To kiss him.

He kissed her, keeping her distracted as he found the button of the intensity of the vibration. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth as he turned it up higher than normal.

She bucked and wiggled under his kiss as the vibration was turned up.

He laughed in her mouth and then turned it back down, really low, to tease her.

He would leave her like that, and give her the remote when he felt that she deserved it.

He pulled back and left her with her eyes closed.

He left her wanting more, more than she ever wanted.

Damon left the classroom with a grin on his face and a step in his walk.

He remembered looking at his schedule, he had Elena Gilbert, English, as his last class.

Which meant that she was going to be like that all day.

Good deal.

Damon walked down the hallway, laughing.

Review let me know what you think. I hope that you like this chapter. I had fun writing the ending. The next chapter is called, Classroom Dance.

I'll write that chapter and after I'm finished I will write for A batch of black roses.

I'm glad that you guys love my stories. I enjoy that you read them.

I'm going to continue writing A batch of black roses and this one. I want to know what you think.

DomO