AN: Holy fucking God. That episode last night was EPIC(minus Stefan). Damon telling Isobel to not threaten Elena. Isobel mentioning to Elena that Damon is in love with her and Damon doing a face where he side glances at Stefan to see how Stefan is reacting and Stefan is all -.- I busted up laughing and I screamed like a 12 year old girl at a Miley Cyrus concert when Stefan confronted Damon trying to be the Jealous boyfriend. I can't wait for the season finale. Team Delena all the way. OH BTW, if you didn't notice, the rating for this story is now rated M for Mature content. Please take that into consideration if you are not comfortable with M rated material. Thank you again for the reviews. I need to stop neglecting my boyfriend now.
My mind begins to come back to this place. The feeling that I had a moment ago seems to slip from my fingertips. I frown, my eyes closed. I can tell that I am on my bed. I take my hands and grip my sheets pulling them up lightly. I can feel Damon sitting on the bed next to me. I smile knowing that he is there. I feel him move on the bed. In the next moment I can feel him getting positioned so he is on top of me. His arms on either side of me. I bite my bottom lip as I try not to smile too much. I don't open my eyes though. I just feel him there. I can sense his face moving closer to mine. His mouth opens and I can feel his sweet breath roll across my face. I breathe in, taking it all in. The rush that I got before I'm assuming was a small black out comes back to me.
"How could I know that you would take my breath away?" I ask Damon as I open my eyes. I look up into his, his eyes look so alive for the first time. I smile even wider now. Damon leans down into me, I can feel his body lightly pressed against me. For a moment I think that he is going to lean in just a little bit closer to have his lips against mine, instead he moves his head to the side. Letting his lips feel like feathers against my hot skin. I arch my back in pleasure.
Then is happens. I can feel Damon's emotions mix with my own. I try not to focus on it but there is one standing out against all the rest. I push aside my emotions too or try as best as I can as I still feel Damon trailing kisses along my neck and jaw line.
I can feel his whole existence aching as my body burns against him.
He can feel it too? My eyes widen a bit in shock.
"Damon?" I ask. A part of me is already slapping myself mentally for stopping him right now. Damon moves so his face is just inches from mine.
"The connection right now, I'm feeling something." Damon doesn't say anything as he is waiting for me to say more. "I can feel my body burning against yours. I've felt your touch incinerate my skin so many times. I don't mind it though, I welcome it. Does it feel the same for you?" I feel kind of ridiculous but at the same time curious to know.
"Elena, you're the only person, even what I was alive, that it felt like my skin was burning when they touched me. Just the lightest touch from you can leave that spot on my body warm. It must be apart of all of this. As for anything else, no I can't feel the full extent of everything that is going on with you, I only have your touch."
I lean up into Damon, placing my lips on his. He kisses back with an urgency. I run my hands up his shirt feeling the definition of his muscles. His tongue slides in my mouth. I push my hips into him. I run my hands down his chest and to his waist line. I lightly run my fingertips across the waistband of his dark jeans. After running my fingers there, I slowly trace my fingers down slowly to his thighs.
Damon runs a hand up underneath my shirt. In one swift motion I can feel my bra being unhooked in the back. We never once break away from each other.
Damon has one arm keeping himself positioned as his other hand slowly moves up my shirt. Damon's hand rests right underneath my breast. I take in a sharp breath, my heart beating like the flutter of wings. He's seeing how I react. He moves his hand up just a little further. His hand firmly grasps my breast, my breathing begins to increase at his touch. His finger tips making a small circular motion around my nipple, getting me more aroused.
His mouth is demanding. His tongue is forceful but I'm unyielding as I kiss back with just as much impact. The momentum picks up. I run my fingers up to the button on Damon's jeans. I quickly undo the button moving my fingers down to the zipper. I slide a hand inside of his jeans over his boxers. I can already feel the length of him hard against the cloth. Damon moves his lips swiftly to my neck kissing it passionately. I feel him bite down lightly, nothing to break my skin though. The feeling is incredible though. His tongue moves up across my neck.
I feel like I am going to collapse beneath him.
I slip my fingers through the opening in his boxers. I bite my lip in surprise. I run my hand up and down the length of him. I can feel him thick in my hand. My body wants to shake but I try my hardest to keep myself composed. I stoke my hands against him a little faster as his jeans slip down his waist. I slip him through the slit in his boxers. I look down and open my eyes widely. I look back up at Damon who is smirking at me. I grin as I continue to feel him hard in my hands.
Damon slides off my jeans and now there is nothing between us but a small piece of lace. His finger tips run across the front of the lace. He starts rubbing my clit through the thin fabric. I can feel myself getting wet from his touch. I moan quietly as his fingers continue.
The lace rips with a loud scream. Mostly because I am too aware of what is going on. I see the lace out of the corner of my eye get tossed onto the floor. I move my hands back up to his chest now. Damon pauses as I can feel him right at my lips. I look into his eyes as he's staring down into mine. I can feel that this is so much more to him right now, just like it is for me.
Damon runs the tip of himself across my lips and I close my eyes as I feel him against my skin. I can feel my wetness run on top of him as he continues to slowly run himself up and down my entrance. A second later I feel him push himself in. I gasp and my eyes widen as I get used to him in me. He starts out slow, for my benefit, trying to get used to his size. His momentum picks up as he thrusts himself inside of me, pushing, in and out. My breathing speeds up significantly.
He feels so different in the most incredible way. My body fills up with warmth every time he moves in me. I run my hands around his back and dig my nails in. Damon takes this as an initiative to go faster. I arch my back allowing for more pleasure from him. With every motion I can feel every part of him. I let everything go except for my ecstasy mixed with his. I can feel myself getting lightheaded like I did earlier. I concentrate though, not allowing that to happen.
Moans are escaping my lips every few seconds now. I've never felt anything this amazing. His thrusts are becoming more frequent. I move my hips with him increasing the speed a little bit more. I hear a few moans comes from his lips. The sound is harmonizing and sends me closer at the same time. I toss my head back and my hair flips back on top my pillow as rapture escapes me. I can feel Damon's warmth fill up inside of me as his last few thrusts slow down. I'm breathing heavily now as Damon presses his forehead down to mine.
I can feel him pulling at my heartstrings and the traction between us.