DE's first time in this one. Let me know what you think. The story is just going to get smuttier from here. Hope you enjoy.
PS I own nothing. If I owned Damon he would be a lot happier than he is right now.
Elena excitedly packed her overnight bag to go over to Caroline's with when her mom came in.
"There has been a slight change in plans darling." her mom said mock apologetically.
"What?" Elena demanded not liking the sound of this.
"You can still sleep over at Caroline's but you have to go to a dress fitting with your grandmother and I first." she said.
"A dress fitting for what?" she asked, rolling her eyes at the endless lineup of ugly dresses that her mother had lined up for her.
"For Miss Mystic Falls darling. It is coming up quite quickly." she said shaking her head.
"Fine. But if I hate it, I will voice my opinion on it." she warned.
"Fine. Let's go." Miranda said ushering her daughter out of her room. Elena sent a quick text message to Caroline and told her she would be a little late. Caroline responded with a less than favourable response to Miranda.
The dress store was all the way across town and Elena sat in the passenger seat of her moms car dreading the entire visit.
"I already know I'm going to hate the dress, why on earth do I need to be there?" she demanded.
"Don't be difficult, you never know the dress could surprise you." Miranda replied.
"Doubtful." Elena muttered before rubbing the back of her neck, the next place she intended on marking herself. And if life continued the way it was, it was going to be soon. She spotted the marking on the inside of her wrist that said "breathe" so she took a deep breath. That tattoo was less of a rebel act than the others it was more of a statement. If she breathed, she would stay calm and she wouldn't snap. It would save her from being put in a mental institute before she was 20. she was well on her way there now, her parents were literally driving her insane.
"Here we are." her mom said parking at the front of the store. Elena took a deep breath when she seen her grandma's car parked outside.
"This is going to be fun." Elena muttered sarcastically.
"See that's the spirit. This is going to be fun." Miranda stated cheerfully either completely ignoring the sarcasm of not hearing it. Elena rolled her eyes and followed her mom into the store.
"Elena Gilbert I presume." the sales lady asked.
"That would be correct." Elena answered.
"Your dress is in the left change room. Go on and try it on." she said ushering her forward.
"We'll wait here." her mom said sitting on a chaise beside Beatrice. Elena walked into the change room and gasped at the monstrosity in front of her. There were no words to describe the purple, velvet, sparkly creation that laid before her. The sleeves were massively poufy, they looked like an old fashioned princess gown. The top layer was crushed velvet that Elena was sure hadn't been in style for years. There was crinoline on the bottom making the skirt flare out massively. She picked up the dress and went out the door.
"There is no way in hell I am putting this on. Crushed velvet really?" she asked glaring daggers at her mom and grandma.
"You could bring it back. The garment is beautiful Elena. Really." her mom urged her to put it on.
"Then you wear it. I will do whatever you say in this competition. I will say whatever you want to and I will spend all my hours volunteering if that's what you want. But please, I'm begging here, let me pick out my own dress." she begged. That gown had resorted her to begging her mom for the wardrobe control. Her mom debated for a moment before smiling softly.
"Fine. You can handle your appearance as long as you follow these guidelines. The dress has to be floor length and you have to keep the look somewhat demure. We don't want any wardrobe malfunctions. And you have to listen to us on everything else, volunteering and what to say in your speeches." she decided.
"Oh thank God. Can I leave now?" she asked.
"Yes you can drive my car home. Your grandmother can drive me home. We are going to continue looking though if that's all right with you. Maybe we can offer some suggestions." she said.
"I would be happy to listen to them, that doesn't mean that I will wear them though." she said.
"Of course. Here are the keys." she said hanging the car keys over to her daughter. Elena rushed from the store before her mom could change her mind.
"Miranda that was a terrible idea. Now we have no apparel control at all. She's not going to look like a Miss Mystic Falls anymore. You have ruined all of our chances at another title." she said.
"Elena was rebelling mother. She's being difficult. More difficult that you can imagine. I fear she'll drop out of the competition if we're not careful. And besides Elena loves beautiful things, on the rare occasion I let her choose her own clothes she always picks something beautiful." she defended.
"Fine, but this better not change anything. I want our family to be the first three generation winners." she said.
"And we will be." Miranda assured her mother as they continued searching through racks of clothing.
Elena drove home and seen her dad on the couch clearly readying himself for a council meeting.
"Hello daddy. Off to a council meeting?" she asked.
"Yes, and I am going to put that vile Damon Salvatore in his place. Oh I have some ground rules for your evening with Caroline and Bonnie." he said.
"Oh God. I am just going to Caroline's house, what kind of trouble can I get into there." she demanded.
"Oh I don't know. Lots you are a teenage girl with absolutely no guidance. You need me and your mother there all the time in order to keep you out of trouble. I am giving you a chance here. Don't blow it." he said.
"Whatever." she said walking up to her room and grabbing her overnight bag. She was nearly 18 years old and she had absolutely no rights. She walked back down the stairs and grabbed her keys.
"I'll see you all tomorrow sometime." she said slamming the door on her way out.
Damon pulled on his leather jacket and got into his car ready for the council meeting. This was just another opportunity to piss Grayson Gilbert off. It was officially his new hobby as of last night at the founders party. He parked and got out of the car before walking in and taking a seat where he knew Grayson usually sat.
"Hello Damon, you're here earlier than usual." Carol Lockwood stated taking the seat to his left while Sheriff Forbes to the seat to his right. It was nice being completely adored by everyone on the council except one glaring exception.
"So any vampire sightings?" he asked smirking.
"No. I think you're the only one around." Sheriff Forbes stated.
"Good. So we're off to a good start." he said as the other members started walking in. Grayson stopped in his tracks when he seen Damon sitting in his spot.
"I think you're in my chair." he said glaring at Damon.
"Really? I don't see your name anywhere." he said theatrically looking around the chair.
"Grayson just sit down there. I don't need a fight. You have to learn to accept that Damon is a part of this council and he will be for a long time. He is an asset to this group." Sheriff Forbes said.
"He's also a danger. He is a vampire Liz. He is the enemy." he stated firmly.
"Ah so do you hate me for my status as part of the undead or do you hate me because I happen to be a bit of a womanizer?" he asked.
"Both. Stay away from my daughter." he ordered. Damon smirked at him before Carol Lockwood cleared her throat and started the meeting.
Caroline hugged Elena when she got to her house.
"I'm so happy you made it out of dress fitting hell with your mother and grandma." she said.
"Not only did I get out alive but I also came out with full control over what I wear to Miss Mystic." she said smiling.
"Your mom just gave up a bit of control?" Caroline asked suspiciously.
"Not exactly. I'm no longer allowed to fight her on anything Miss Mystic. Not charity work and not my speeches." she said.
"It's almost a fair trade, at least your not going to look like a old fashioned fairy tale princess anymore." she noted.
"That is true." Elena said moving on to hug Bonnie.
"I haven't seen you in forever Bon." Elena said.
"That is because your mom and dad have taken you hostage." Bonnie muttered.
"I got a new tattoo." she said spinning around and showing her the small butterfly on the small of her back.
"It's so cute. I wish I was brave enough to get one." she said.
"You'll get there." Elena said.
"So what is the plan for tonight?" Bonnie asked.
"All I know is I want to get drunk." Elena stated.
"Sounds good to me." Caroline nodded.
"Me too. We should go to the Grill. Matt isn't working tonight to Elena can let loose." Bonnie suggested.
"We have to dress sexy too. I've seen all the black dress pants I care to see." Caroline stated.
"I agree. I should have fought for total control of my wardrobe." she noted.
"That wouldn't have went over well." Bonnie decided.
"You're probably right." Elena sighed and sank into the couch.
"By the way I see you with Damon Salvatore at the party last night." she said hoping there was a story there.
"Nothing happened at all. We introduced ourselves and that was it." she said.
"What? No eye sex? No shameless flirting? Come on Elena he is hot." Caroline said standing up and staring down her friend.
"I couldn't do anything anyways. He is forbidden. And my mom and dad were there." she said.
"Did you want to do anything?" Caroline asked her eyes widening.
"God yeah. If I didn't I wouldn't be normal. That man is walking sex." she said.
"Well we should go get ready, that will take a couple hours then head to the Grill." Caroline decided.
"Good plan." Bonnie said following Caroline into her room. Elena made a bee line for Caroline's closet needing something to wear tonight.
"Allow me." Caroline said searching around until she found a short black dress.
"That is hot." Elena said.
"You have to wear it." she said pushing her into the bathroom. Elena grinned and slipped into it. The only liberty she had with her wardrobe was her lingerie. Her mother didn't go that far as to buy underwear for her. But of course the sexy ones Elena preferred, she had no one to show them too. When she came out Caroline faced her.
"Fabulous." she said before getting to work on her own outfit. When they were ready the girls went to the Grill for supper. They ate and made small talk throughout the entire dinner.
"This night is going to be great." Caroline squealed.
"Oh yes. It feels so good to not be under my parents watchful eyes tonight." she said.
"We have to do this often." Caroline decided.
"We can try. It never quite works out that way." Elena said. When they were done they got back into Caroline's car and drove to the club. Thanks to Caroline's fake ID's they got in no problem.
"Remember Elena this night is all about letting loose." Caroline reminded her as they moved their way through the throngs of people on the dance floor.
"I will." she said sliding into a booth beside Bonnie while Caroline went to get the first round of liquor. She came back a couple minutes later with some really fruity looking drinks that tasted delicious. She could not for the life of her remember what they were called, it was far too long since she had done this. After the girls finished their first drink they slid out of the booth and started dancing.
Damon walked into the club and immediately noticed Elena Gilbert dancing with her friends. She was clearly letting loose and it was good to see. She had an incredible body underneath all the clothes that her parents made her wear. In that skin tight short dress she looked completely fuckable. But he told himself that he wouldn't do that. She was Grayson Gilbert's daughter and he was a vampire. He didn't need to give the council any reason to hate him. He decided to just continue to watch her, she was gorgeous and he knew now that there was no one else in this bar tonight that he would ever want to take home.
Elena spun around and locked eyes with Damon.
"Oh my God, he's here." she whispered to Caroline and Bonnie.
"Am I missing something here?" Bonnie asked.
"That is Damon Salvatore, he is currently staring in all of Elena's sexy dreams." she said.
"right. Why don't you go talk to him. Maybe you two will hit it off." she said.
"I shouldn't. My dad hates him." she said.
"Elena Marie Gilbert your father has nothing to do with this. Go talk to him and maybe like Bon said you will hit it off. And maybe just maybe you'll let him take you home. I'll cover for you if that happens." she said.
"Fine. I'll go over there." she said working her way through the throngs of people.
"Well Damon Salvatore, fancy seeing her here." she said sidling up to him and sitting down beside her.
"Elena Gilbert. You look hot." he said going for honesty.
"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself. As you can see I'm letting loose. Want to join me?" she asked. He laughed and shook his head.
"I shouldn't." he said.
"Why not? Because of my father?" she asked.
"Not exactly. You see I could care less what your father thinks of me. But I am dangerous to you." he said.
"Come on Damon. You have slept with pretty much the population of Mystic Falls and you're dangerous to me." she said.
"Look Elena I'm not human." he said deciding to tell the truth because he needed to scare her away from him.
"What are you talking about?" she asked staring at him.
"You've heard the stories. You're a Gilbert, you know we exist. I'm a vampire Elena." he said. Her eyes widened but he didn't sense any fear on her.
"You're a vampire?" she asked.
"I am. Why aren't you afraid?" he asked.
"Because. You're on the council too." she said.
"I'm helping keep other vampires away. Why aren't you afraid?" he asked.
"Because my parents have instructed me my entire life to be afraid of vampires. And I don't want to. I have this feeling that you wont hurt me." she said.
"You're right I wont." he said.
"How old are you?" she asked.
"24. But in vampire years 170." he said.
"Wow. But now that you know you cant scare me away. Why don't you dance with me." she said placing her hand on his thigh.
"Why me? There are lots of guys out there that cant take their eyes off of you?' he asked genuinely baffled by this girl. She wasn't afraid of him and she wanted him. She wasn't compelled. And she knew of vampires. It was insane.
"I want you Damon. It helps that your hot and that my dad hates you. I'm not ashamed to admit that I am using you here and you can use me too." she said.
"You're using me to take a stand against your father?" he asked laughing.
"Yeah. Why is that funny?" she asked.
"You picked the one man in this bar that has been taking a stand against your father since I moved here. You're rebelling." he said.
"I sure am. Now dance with me vampire boy." she said taking his hand and pulling him. Knowing he was powerless he let her pull him onto the dance floor when she immediately started grinding all over him.
"Jesus." he said when she moved against his denim covered length.
"I am seeing no problems with you using me to rebel against your parents right now." he said as he started moving with her.
"Good. Because I don't know how far I'm going to want to go yet." she said smirking up at him. This was the first time in his existence that he wasn't the one in control. Elena Gilbert, the 17 year old human had him completely wrapped around her little finger. She had him by the balls and she knew it. She grinned up at him as they moved together, his hands resting on the curve of her ass and her hands on his chest.
"You're so muscular." she noted as she caressed his chest.
"Well thank you. I get a lot of compliments on my body." he said.
"As you should. I cant see it but I sure can feel it. Every inch of you is pressed up against me." she said.
"I know. That is your fault though. The way you're grinding on me. It was bound to happen." he said.
"You want me." she said smiling up at him.
"You want me." he said.
"How can you tell. Unlike you where its easy to tell how turned on you are. How can you tell I want you?" she asked teasing him.
"I can smell how much you want me Elena." he said. She gulped at the sensual words and found skin heating up and not just from embarrassment. She wanted him and she had from the first time she laid eyes on him.
"If you want me, and I want you. Why don't we take it?" she asked.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Uh huh. I want you. This is the first step of Elena Gilbert letting loose." she said.
"I would ask your place or mine, but we already know the answer to that." he said smirking.
"Your place. Just let me tell my friends." she said walking over to where Caroline and Bonnie were back in their booth.
"I'm heading out." she said smiling at her friends.
"You're actually going to do it. Yes Elena Gilbert is finally going to lose her virginity." Caroline cheered.
"Shh. I'll see you tomorrow." she said winking just as Damon found her. Caroline and Bonnie watched her walk off with Damon before cheering.
"This is going to be so great. She needs this." Caroline said as Bonnie grinned.
"So where do you live?' she asked. For reasons she could not explain she couldn't bring herself to feel nervous about being in the car with a vampire.
"Just on the outskirts of town." he said. She nodded.
"You're not going to bite me are you? That would be a mark that is a little hard to explain." she said.
"No. I only bite when they ask me too. But if the girl doesn't know I make them forget about it right after." he said.
"It sounds horrible." she admitted.
"Yeah, but they always enjoy it. A vampire bite is very sexual." he said.
"Really." she said musing. When he parked he met her at the front of the car and led her inside.
"This is it. This is the Salvatore Boarding House." he said shutting the door behind him.
"It's beautiful." she said smiling at the antique fixtures and everything about the house.
"Do you want the tour?" he asked.
"No. Not right now. The only place I want you to show me is the bedroom." she said tugging at his jacket and kissing him hard. She forced her tongue into his mouth an he picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist pressing their neediest areas together. She moaned into his mouth with the feeling of him pushing against her. He carried her up the stairs towards his bedroom. He set her on the floor when they were inside and he shut the door.
"Wow. Look at that bed." she said staring at his plush king sized bed.
"You like that. Just wait until I have you in that bed." he said.
"Just be a little careful with me. Please. This is my first time." she said. He took a step back and stared at her.
"You're a virgin?" he asked shocked. She nodded and he smiled back.
"If you change your mind that is fine. But if you don't I'll take it easy on you." he said.
"Thank you." she nodded. "But don't worry I'm not changing my mind. I want you." she said as she pushed his jacket to the floor before starting on his t shirt. It only took a couple seconds for her to have it over his head and on the floor. He groaned when she started kissing down his chest towards the waistband of his pants.
"Holy shit." he said when she licked a trail along his waist band that couldn't actually be called waist band with how low it was sitting on his hips. She popped the button and slid down the zipper pushing them down.
"Commando huh." she said.
"Yeah." he sighed as she touched him.
"You may not want to do that, or else this will be over before we even begin." he said. She stood up and and waited for him to undress her. When he had the dress off he stared at her in shock.
"You are just a pile of contradictions. You are the tattooed virgin in the sexiest underwear I have ever seen." he said.
"What can I say my lingerie is the one clothing related item that I have compete control over." she said.
"So sexy." he said reaching behind her to undo her bra before pushing her panties down around her legs. He slipped a finger inside her and marvelled at how tight and wet she was.
"Oh you're going to feel like heaven you're so tight around my finger." he said.
"Are you going to fit inside me?" she asked.
"Oh yeah. It might hurt a little bit." he said carrying her over to the bed and laying her down. After testing her wetness once more he pushed just his tip inside her. She winced a little bit. Just take a deep breath whenever I slide a little bit deeper." he said. She nodded and took another deep breath as he slid a few more centimetres inside her.
"Oh God." she said. When he came before the last barrier he gave a gentle push and it gave way around him. She couldn't deny that it was painful, but the pleasure was more acute at the moment. When he was all the way inside her, he gave her a few moments to get accustomed to his size. When she thrust up towards him he assumed that meant she was ready and he started moving. Her loud moans were spurring him on as he fucked her.
"Oh God, this feels so damn good." she moaned.
"Ah fuck. I'm so close." he said.
"Me too. Just need a little more." she said raising her hips to meet his. He reached between them and started thumbing her clit. When she exploded around him with a scream of pleasure he followed right behind her. Not wanting to crush her with his weight he rolled off and laid beside her not touching.
"Wow." she said.
"It was pretty good wasn't it." he said smirking.
"Uh huh." she answered.
"I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked.
"Not too bad. I felt a little pain at first but then it was replaced with intense pleasure." she said."
"That's good. That means I did my job right." he said.
"My friends were so excited for me to be doing this with you." she said thinking of Bonnie and Caroline.
"I bet your boyfriend isn't going to be so excited." he noted.
"Matt is my boyfriend in name. Not in act. We don't even kiss. We're only together because my parents insist on it. I know Matt loves me I just don't and cant feel the same for him. He's just a friend to me." she said.
"Hm." he said.
"I think we should do this again. Not right now, I need time to recover. But I want to do this again." she said.
"Sounds fine by me. I cant wait to have another go with your hot body." he said smirking.