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She could feel a delicious feeling creeping through her body as she was slowly brought back to earth from her deep slumber. The more she woke up, the more she realized that the wonderful feeling was coming from her pussy. When she opened her eyes to the feelings and the sounds of Damon Salvatore eating her out. It sounded like he was having a magnificent feast down there, and it felt just as good. His tongue attacked her clit and pushed into her hole. He was everywhere at once. He drank her juices eagerly as they flooded out of her. She started moving her hips against his face needing more. His tongue went deeper than before as he fucked her pussy with his mouth.
"Damon." she moaned threading her fingers through is hair desperately needing to keep him where he was. He hummed happily against her flesh.
Damon rubbed his massive erection against the bed needed to alleviate some of the pressure as he continued to slowly eat her out, drawing out the pleasure and pain for as long as possible. All he wanted at the moment was to bury it inside her, but the moans she was releasing and the way she tugged on his hair were keeping him where he was. He wanted to make her explode from just his mouth on her. He planned on spending the entire day making her come apart under, or on top of, or against his body. He was going to make her cum in every area of her new apartment. They were going to christen the entire apartment. Her moans got louder and her hips gyrated harder against his face signalling that she was close to her release. When she came, she screamed out her release and slumped back into the bed. He slithered up her body and kissed her lips. She could taste herself on his tongue and it turned her on a little bit.
"That was one hell of a wake up call." she noted.
"I had hoped it would be." he said kissing her once more.
"But now I feel dirty. I need a shower." she said swinging her legs out of bed.
"What is the point of showering now? We both know you're going to be dirty again by the end of the day." he said.
"I know that. It would be the perfect first place to christen in this place. I was thinking of a nice bubble bath to end the day. Now a hot shower would be perfect." she said waiting for him to follow her into the bathroom.
"What have I done to you? Showering just for sex. You are a naughty vixen." he said appreciatively.
"It is definitely all your fault." she agreed nodding solemnly.
"I guess it is." he agreed smiling. He followed her into the bathroom and she started the shower before slipping under the warm spray. He slipped in and shut the door before pressing her against the tiled wall.
"This shower is pretty roomy." he noted appreciatively.
"That it is." she agreed laughing. He kissed her, effectively shutting her up and nudging her entrance with his cock.
"God. Please just fuck me." she begged, all thoughts of laughter leaving immediately.
"Don't worry. I fully intend on satisfying you again. And again. And again. And again. I'm going to be quick because there is so much more I have planned for today." he said before forcefully shoving into her. She groaned loudly and her muscles clenched around him as he started moving at near vampire speed. He wasn't joking when he said this was going to be quick, thankfully she was still fully lubricated from his oral assault when she woke up.
"Are you okay?" he asked when he heard her gasp.
"Just keep going." she groaned out. He kissed her softly and continued his body's assault on her body. She was so close to orgasm already, that she was sure she would die if she went any higher.
"God. I need more." she begged. He smiled at her and reached between them to rub her clit which sent her over and under, screaming his name. He released inside her moments later and slumped against her still trembling body.
"I so hope the neighbours didn't hear that." she said when he stepped away from her and unwrapped her legs from around his waist, making her slide to the floor of the shower. She slid all the way until she was sitting on the floor of the shower.
"Are you okay?" he asked humour written across his face.
"I just need a minute." she said.
"Elena, its going to get worse. We are christening every room in this apartment." he reminded her.
"I know that. But that was intense." she said.
"And after we do that, I will take you out for dinner somewhere. Your choice, for putting up with me all afternoon." he said.
"You're easy to put up with. Now lets go. I think I can stand again." she said pulling herself to her feet.
"Very good." he nodded approvingly. She turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her chest while she watched with rapt fascination as he simply dried off leaving his entire body bare.
"You're not going to put anything on?" she asked.
"Why should I? I am going to fuck you again. Come, lets go. I will find you something for breakfast, and then I will fuck you on the counter, in the kitchen." he told her.
"Sounds good to me. Who am I to argue when you have something like that on your mind." she said.
"You couldn't argue about that even if you wanted to." he said pulling the towel off and pushing her into the kitchen.
"Damon, I feel uncomfortable being so exposed." she said covering herself with her hands.
"Its only me here, and I've seen you like this hundreds of times." he assured her.
"Okay." she said walking out into the kitchen. She stood by and watched him throw her something for breakfast together and smiled, before her expression changed slightly.
"Would you be overly offended if I wasn't ready to fuck in the kitchen? It just seems so dirty. I'm going to be eating most of my meals in here everyday." she said frowning.
"It's alright. We'll move it to the couch in the living room, its practically the same room anyway. Since there are no walls separating it. But then we'll have to add the balcony to the list." he told her.
"I'm sure I can do that. I just wont take my shirt off, and I'll ride you." she decided.
"That works for me." he agreed.
"Where are you taking me for dinner?" she asked.
"I haven't quite decided yet." he said tapping his chin thoughtfully.
"Well you better decide. I'm going to be hungry after all this sex today." she told him.
"It'll be somewhere nice." he told her smiling softly at her. She smiled back and took a bite out of the toast he rustled up for her.
"I really need to get groceries." she said.
"We'll do that tomorrow." he told her. She smiled and went back to eating her toast. When she was done, he vamp sped them to the couch, almost knocking it to the floor with they force that they landed on it.
"Gentle. This is a brand new couch." she warned him with her eyebrows raised.
"Can you feel how hard I am already?" he asked.
"You are quite hard baby. Now, if you just put it in me, I'm sure I can help you feel better." she said.
"You are naughty, and your rebound period is almost as good as mine. You are an insatiable little thing aren't you?" he asked kissing her gently before shoving his tongue into her mouth.
"This morning and afternoon is all about carnal sexuality, but tonight is all about romance." he told her.
"So you're going to get all this out of your system now, so you behave at dinner tonight?" she clarified.
"Yes. Now... how shall we do this. The couch isn't stain guarded yet." he said thoughtfully.
"I never thought of that." she said.
"I know. How about you get on the floor and brace yourself against the couch on your knees. Spread your legs. And I'll take you from behind." he said. She nodded eagerly and got down onto the floor and spreading her legs like he instructed.
"Hold onto the couch." he told her. She gripped the cushions and he positioned himself behind her before shoving inside. She let out a loud garbled moan slash curse words before leaning her head into the cushions of the couch. He reached around her to grab her breasts and squeeze them in time with his thrusts. He was much gentler this time around, but it was just as hot. The things this man could do to her body were downright sinful. He kissed the back of her neck before moving around to the side and sucking hard, intending on leaving a mark.
"Damon, if you want tonight to be about romance, and you want me to look nice, maybe you shouldn't mark me." she suggested while simultaneously leaning closer to his mouth.
"You're right." he agreed, not happily.
"You can mark me tonight when we get home." she promised. He grinned against her skin as he rocked them to completion. She exploded around him, releasing yet another biblical flood of fluid that began to rush down her leg. He put his hand down there to catch all the fluid that began dripping, not willing to waist a drop of her delicious nectar. Her orgasm caused her to collapse against the couch and he followed right behind, filling her with his cum. He pulled out of her and grinned at her.
"That was amazing." he said.
"Uh huh. I cant do anymore right now. I need a break." she said.
"That's okay. I can use a break too." he said getting up and grabbing one of the throw blankets in the bedroom. He wrapped it around her and pulled her onto the couch with him, holding her in his arms.
"Do you want to watch TV?" he asked.
"Sure. This is probably the most normal thing we've ever done as a couple." she noted.
"it probably is." he agreed.
"Did you ever think about biting me when we were fucking?" she asked.
"I thought about it. But I won't do that unless I have your permission. I would never do that to you." he told her.
"You have my permission. Whenever you want to drink from me during sex, I will let you. I would much rather you getting your blood from me, than from some stranger on the street." she told him.
"I love you." he said kissing her temple. She leaned in to his embrace and nodded off in his arms.
A few hours later he woke her up with soft kisses to her neck and shoulders.
"What time is it?" she asked groggily.
"4." he answered.
"Holy shit. I slept for most of the day." she exclaimed.
"It's okay. I loved laying here and watching you sleep." he told her.
"But you wanted to fuck on the balcony." she said.
"It's okay. We don't have to do it all today. We already christened pretty much every room in your apartment. But you should go get ready. We have dinner reservations in 2 hours." he told her.
"You booked a restaurant?" she asked smiling.
"I did it all while you were asleep. An entire evening." he told her kissing her cheek.
"I better go shower. Alone." she said firmly.
"Yeah. We can't be late." he told her as he watched her get up and rush into the bedroom. He smiled and followed her.
"What are you doing?" she asked spinning around to see him leaning against the bathroom door.
"Just coming in here to kiss you goodbye and tell you I'll pick you up in an hour and a half. I'm going home to get ready." he said kissing her.
"I'll see you in a while." she said as he pulled on his clothes and left the room. She heard the front door shut behind him and she grinned. Damon Salvatore was taking her out on a date. She stepped into the shower and spent lots of time washing her hair and body. She wanted to be perfect for him tonight.
Damon went home and quickly showered before finding something to wear. It was a five star restaurant that they were going to. He dug out a pair of black pants and a dark blue shirt. It was far dressier than he was used to wearing. Needing a little bit of Damon Salvatore style in his outfit he paired it with his leather jacket and he was pleased to admit it looked terrific. He sent her a text message saying that they were going to a five star restaurant and she replied with a smiley face. He grinned and left the house to pick up some flowers. He was going to do this right.
Elena pulled her hair back and to the side in a bun and left some tendrils down. A five star restaurant! She really had the best boyfriend ever. He was amazing. She rushed over to her closet and searched the rack until she found something suitable. It was a one shouldered black dress that she had had for months but never had the chance to wear it. Matt had never been able to afford to take her places such as this. She pulled it on and zipped up the back amazed that it still fit perfectly. When she was done, she rushed back into the bathroom to apply her makeup. She knew he loved her without makeup so she did it simply. A little bit of colour on her cheeks, mascara and nude lip gloss. When she was satisfied she found her shoes and put everything she needed into a small purse. By the time she finished, she heard the knock on her door. She knew he had a key, and could have just walked in. She grinned and checked her hair and makeup once more before slipping into the black peep toe pumps and rushed to the door.
"Hey." she said once she opened the door.
"You look beautiful." he said handing her a bouquet of handpicked wild flowers knowing she loved them.
"These are beautiful." she said turning around to put them in the only vase she owned with some water.
"Do I look okay?" she asked.
"You look more than okay. You're perfect." he said kissing her cheek once. "Who are you, and what did you do with my sarcastic, and egotistical Damon?" she asked overwhelmed by the romance he was exuding today.
"Are you ready to go?" he asked. She nodded and took his hand as he led her out of the apartment. She locked the door before they walked down the stairs out to his Camaro.
He drove her to the new restaurant in the middle of town, and helped her out of the car. They walked hand in hand into the restaurant,and he gave his name to the maitre d, who immediately escorted them to a table. He kissed her temple as they walked to the table. The maitre d held out Elena's chair so she could sit down as Damon pulled his out. She immediately reached across and took his hand in hers, lacing their fingers together.
"This is amazing." she said grinning.
"I'm glad you like it." he said smiling genuinely.
"I love you Damon." she said softly.
"I love you too, but don't look now. Your mom and dad are here." he said wincing.
"Why?" she asked covering her eyes with her hand.
"Let's just ignore them." he suggested.
"That's easy for you to say." she whined.
"Don't let them ruin this night." he said taking her hand again.
"Okay. I'll try." she said.
"Do you see what I see Gray? Look at them." Miranda said smiling. Grayson looked over and seen his daughter looking dreamily into his arch nemesis's eyes.
"What's with teenage girls and bad romantic choices?" he demanded frowning.
"They're in love." Miranda cajoled her husband.
"They may be. She does look happy doesn't she?" he asked.
"She's ecstatic. She's practically glowing with happiness." Miranda said happy her daughter found someone to love.
"I don't have to like it though." he said frowning, still just as stubborn as he was before.
" I can't believe it took me 170 years to find someone like you." he said reverently, as they sat across the candle lit table from each other.
"I'm happy I found you too. You took me away from my life and gave me a new one. I love you for that." she said. They talked companionably for a while until their meals arrived. They ate in silence, when they were finished the waiter came back and offered them dessert.
"Do you want dessert?" he asked her.
"Nah. I'm good." she said.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yeah. I'm ready to go if you are." she said.
"Is the balcony calling your name?" he asked, his sarcasm coming back.
"It kinda is." she said back, grinning lasciviously.
"Well then we better go." he said leaving a hundred dollar bill on the table. They walked towards the door when Elena heard her name being called.
"Hi mom." she said seeing her mom and dad walking out of the restaurant. She clutched Damon's hand tighter in a show of solidarity.
"Hi dear. How are you?" she asked as Grayson stood stoically beside her.
"I'm great. Living on my own has been great so far. But we really have to get going." she said.
"You look so beautiful sweetheart. You look so happy." she said wiping a stray tear from her eyes.
"I am happy. If you want, you can come by the apartment tomorrow. If you want." she said.
"I'll do that. What time is good for you?" she asked.
"Anytime in the afternoon. Damon and I are going grocery shopping. I have no food at home." she said.
"Okay. I'll call you before I come over." her mom said.
"I'll see you tomorrow." she told her before turning and walking with Damon to his Camaro. He opened the door for her and she slipped in. He walked around to the other side and slipped in. Before he could start up the car she leaned over the seat and kissing him softly.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"That was for being an amazing boyfriend tonight. But now I want you to take me home and show how amazing of a lover you can be." she said grinning at him.
"I can do that Although by now you should know just how amazing of a lover I can be." he responded. He put the car in gear and pulled out of the parking lot and towards the apartment. When he parked the car in the visitor spot, he walked out and walked up the endless stairs to her third floor apartment. When she unlocked the door, she pulled him inside and shut the door.
"Let's go sit on the balcony for a while." she said almost nervous of what was going to commence out there
"We don't have to do that, you know? I'm more than happy to just hold you if you want." he said.
"It's okay. I want to. No one will see anything anyways." she said.
"Not even your pervy neighbour? I swear to God, if he ever stares at you like that again, I will commit a mass murder." he said.
"Not even him. I'm going to keep my dress on." she told him.
"I know But seriously though, I will kill him if he ever looks at you like that again. He was looking like he wanted to eat you." he said.
"I love how much you love me." she said settling herself on his lap out on the balcony.
"I love you to." he said bunching her dress around her waist and peeling her panties from her.
"I can't believe we're doing this." she said as she released his length from its confines.
"I cant believe how turned on I am, about having sex on a balcony. It's not like its the first time." he said. She positioned herself over him before sinking down and riding him slowly.
"Speed up." he insisted and she gave him what he wanted. She moved frantically over him as he bucked his hips up into her on every stroke. Her hands were braced on his shoulders helping her move over him while his grasped her hips tightly.
"I love you." she groaned out as she moved over him.
"I love you too. So much." he said as he inched closer and closer to his impending release.
"I'm so close." she said as she moved. He leaned in to kiss her hard, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to mingle with hers. It was so hot making love in the cool air outside on the balcony. The threat of getting caught made it even hotter. The combination of it all made her explode, and her orgasm triggered his and he spilled inside her.
"What now?" he asked.
"Take me to bed." she instructed.
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