"Oh my God!" Elena shrieked as she looked at the clock for the first time that afternoon. Damon was picking her up at 6 for prom, and it was already 4:30. she hadn't even started getting ready yet. Leaving a trail of clothes from her bedroom to the bathroom she started up a shower and stepped under the cold spray, not giving it any time to warm up. She shivered under the cold water until it warmed up which thankfully wasn't too long. She couldn't even begin to answer how she lost such track of time. The last time she looked it was 1:00 and she had lots of time. Now she had an hour and a half to shower and get ready. How did she lose three and a half hours in what felt like the blink of an eye? She shaved and washed every inch of her body after washing her hair and leaving the conditioner in for a few minutes. This was her final prom ever and she wanted to look perfect for it. She really wanted to win prom queen and knew that if she had all the time she needed, it was more than possible. When she was showered she practically jumped out of the stall and dried off before applying lotion to her skin. She wanted her skin to be perfectly soft and touchable for Damon tonight. She wanted and needed tonight to be perfect. As quickly as she could, she blow-dried her hair until it was dry and pulled out the curling iron. She wished she had someone here to do her hair, but knew that now since she was living alone, it wasn't an option. Elena heard the door buzzer go off and she ran out of the room in her robe to answer it. "I swear to God if its Damon, he's not getting any for a month." she swore as she walked to the buzzer.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"It's me. I was wondering if you needed any help with your hair or anything." her mom said. Elena thanked the heavens as she buzzed her mom up. She needed all the help she could get. When Elena opened the door she hugged her mom.
"I can't stay long. I have to be at the dance early. Your father and I were asked to chaperone. I promise we'll stay out of your way and let you enjoy this night." she vowed.
"Thanks for your help mom." she said as she led her mom back to the bathroom.
"How do you want it done?" Miranda asked.
"I want it elegant and pretty." she answered.
"Okay. What kind of neckline does your dress have?" she asked.
"It has a fairly low neckline." she said.
"Okay. So it's okay if we leave it down?" she asked.
"Yeah." Elena nodded.
"Okay. I know just what to do." she said as she started curling her hair and letting it fall in loose curls. After spending a fair amount of time curling all of her hair she started pinning bits of it back with flowered pins with small gemstones in the centre.
"Where did those come from?" Elena asked.
"I brought them for you, knowing you might need help with the hair." she said.
"Thank you. I love my hair." she said.
"You're welcome. You're going to look so beautiful. Do you need help with your makeup?" she asked.
"No, I can handle that. You saved me so much time. I'm running so late." she said.
"Yes you sure are. It is quarter after five Elena. Dinner at from is at 6:15." she said.
"I know. I'm hurrying. Damon will be here at six." she said frantically.
"I'll leave now. I can't wait to see you." she said.
"You wont completely approve of my dress and I know dad will hate it." she said.
"Why?" Miranda asked.
"It has a semi-deep v neck and a high slit." she answered.
"Is it partially classy?" she asked.
"It's not slutty if that's what you're asking." she said.
"Good. I'll see you tonight." she said leaving the apartment. Elena turned back to the mirror and applied her brown eyeliner lightly and black mascara. Her eyelashes appeared lengthened and dark. Her lashes were the darkest part of her makeup. She applied a nude lip gloss to her lips before rushing into the bedroom to put her dress on. She loved the dress more this time she saw it. It suited everything about her outfit perfectly. Hanging the dress on the door she went to get the special lingerie that she bought to go with the dress. The bra pushed her breasts up making the cleavage of the dress appear even better and the panties were a white thong that she knew would make Damon hot the moment he saw them. She slipped the dress on over her body and zipped up the side zipper before standing in front of her mirror. When she decided she was satisfied, she glanced at her phone and grinned. 5:59. She was just in time. She quickly stuffed her essentials into a small clutch purse and slipped on her silver jewelled heels before walking into the living room to await Damon.
Damon tied his tie and walked out the front door. He debated on getting flowers but decided against it considering she already had a vase filled with flowers from him sitting on her kitchen table and because he didn't have the time to stop and get some. He was running late. He cursed himself for being incapable of choosing a tie, in the end he opted for a silvery blue one that complimented his eyes. He knew she was wearing a silvery blue colour to so he would match her. He had sworn to himself that he wouldn't be one of those guys who matched their girlfriends at prom. But there he was... matching Elena Gilbert. When he got to the apartment, he used the keys she gave him to get into the front door but when he got to her door, he knocked. He could hear her shoes clacking on the floors as she opened the door, her dress covered with a black wrap.
"You look amazing." he said. She shrugged off the wrap and twirled so he could see the whole dress.
"You look several levels above amazing." he said in awe.
"My mom did my hair. Apparently her and my dad are chaperoning the dance. Other parents weren't capable of doing it." she said.
"You look beautiful. Your mom did an amazing job." he said kissing her cheek not wanting to smudge her carefully applied lip gloss.
"Shall we go?" she asked smiling softly at him.
"Let's go." he said returning her smile.
"You can kiss me you know. I can always reapply my lip gloss, unless you're scared of wearing it too." she said teasing him.
"You want to be kissed? I'll kiss you." he said stopping her in the middle of the hallway and kissing her with everything he had. He cupped her face tenderly as he kissed her languidly.
"Excuse us." a grumpy old man stated as he brushed past them.
"Leave them be. It's prom night." his wife said nudging her husband.
"And you know exactly what happens on prom night. Teenage girls getting impregnated and whatnot." he grumbled as they took the stairs to get to the main floor. Damon pulled away and laughed as he took Elena's hand and walked her down the stairs. He held her hand the entire way down the stairs in her towering heels that she was partially wobbly on the stairs with. The old lady smiled at them as they passed.
"It seems they finally stopped shoving their tongues down each others throats." the old man said.
"They're in love." the woman sighed nudging her husband in the ribs again. Damon ignored the old man as he walked Elena out the door. He helped her into the car as the couple walked out the door.
"Have a good night." the woman said as she walked to the car.
"Thank you, you too." Elena said as she shut the door and Damon walked around to his side.
"He's so chivalrous. It's nice to see." the woman said to her husband sighing happily.
"It sort of makes up for shoving his tongue down the girls throat." he said as he drove away after Damon's blue Camaro.
Damon helped her out of the car when they parked at the school where the dance was being held. The school gym had been made into the perfect prom destination. Elena seen her moms car and took a deep breath. She wrapped her wrap tighter around herself to protect herself from the chilly wind, then took Damon's hand as they walked into the school. The party was already going and a few couples were dancing, most were standing around eating the refreshments. Bonnie was dancing with Matt and the sight made her smile, while Tyler and Caroline were dancing along with them.
"Let me take your wrap." he told her. She smiled and removed it, revealing her dress.
"I still can't believe how beautiful you are tonight." he said utterly in shock.
"You are amazing. And oh so handsome." she said reaching up to kiss his lips softly. He kissed her back for just a moment before taking her wrap over to a table and hanging it over a chair. When he returned to her side she tugged his hand to pull him onto the dance floor.
"If you wanted to ask all you had to do was ask." he said allowing her to pull him on the dance floor. The song changed and a slow song started playing.
"This is how we did it at the last prom I went to." he said grinning at her as he placed his hands on the small of her back and she laid hers on his shoulders. She smiled and laid her head on his chest as he slowly moved them to the date.
"This is how I do it now." she said winding her arms around his neck . He banded his tighter around her, hugging her tightly as they swayed from side to side. It wasn't even really dancing.
"after this song, I'll show you how to really dance." he promised her as he was just content swaying with her for the moment.
"Sounds good to me, although there is absolutely nothing wrong with this." she told him. He smiled against her hair and turned them around.
"I can't watch this." Grayson said as he watched Damon and Elena dance. He seen them come in and he seen him take her wrap, he seen Elena kiss him. But most of all he seen the dress she was wearing. While he couldn't deny that she looked beautiful, the dress wasn't something that he ever wanted to see his daughter wearing. Especially not a daughter that was currently wrapped in the embrace of one Damon Salvatore.
"Just leave them be. It's prom." Miranda insisted.
"I think there should be a law, forcing couples to be at least six inches apart while dancing. Or at the very least enough distance to slip a hand between the two." he said staring at his daughter who was pressed against every inch of her dancing partner.
"They're fine. Please keep in mind we're chaperoning the entire dance, not just Elena." Miranda said.
"Elena is my biggest concern." Grayson said.
"Well let's just do our job. Look how happy they are together." Miranda said as the song changed again.
The song changed into a up tempo song and Damon stepped away from Elena. He quickly dipped her and spun her around causing her to giggle.
"I was so not expecting that." she laughed as he spun her again. Her hair fanned out around her as he spun her back into his arms. His dancing expertise had her dancing better than she had ever dance before. He had her spinning and laughing, she was having the time of her life. When the song ended she tugged his hand.
"I'm thirsty." she said.
"Why don't you go sit down and I'll bring you some punch." he said realizing he had to walk by Elena's parents in order to get it
"I can go get it. Or we can go together." she offered.
"Your parents are over there." he pointed out.
"I know that. I want to be seen with you. By the way I never mentioned it before but I love your tie." she said pulling on it so he would bend down, so she could kiss him.
"If you wanted to kiss me all you had to do was ask." he said.
"I didn't want to ask. I like pulling on your tie. It's gives me a sense of... empowerment." she said grinning.
"Then do as you wish." he said.
"Let's go get me some punch. I need you to use your heightened senses to make sure it's not spiked." she said.
"I will. Although I'm pretty sure General Party Crasher wouldn't have allowed that." he said referring to her dad the chaperone.
"Probably not." she agreed. She firmly grasped his hand as they walked to the punch bowl. He took a sip of the punch and didn't taste any alcohol, so he poured her a cup.
"Here you go." he said.
"Thank you." she said reaching up to kiss him.
"Mmm you're welcome." he said as he took her hand to lead her back to the table he saved for them. He held out her chair for her and she sank into it. He pulled up the one next to her just as Caroline, Tyler, Bonnie, and Matt all decided to join them.
"Isn't this the greatest night ever?" Caroline raved.
"It's been great so far." Elena agreed.
"I know. I've been waiting for senior prom since I was little." Caroline stated as everyone laughed at her. "I'm serious. I have been planning my prom and my wedding since I was five years old." she said.
"I've been planning my wedding since I was ten." Elena defended her friend.
"And what's this wedding look like?" Damon asked intrigued.
"Believe me what I came up with when I was ten is nothing like what I want now." she said.
"Now I'm really intrigued. What did this wedding entail?" he asked.
"A massively poufy dress that I would never even glance at nowadays. Big hair and lots of makeup. The ugliest bridesmaids dresses the world has ever seen." she explained.
"Ick." he said.
"I know." she agreed. When she was finished her drink she pulled him up again.
"You wanna dance again? Already?" he asked.
"I want to be all danced out before you take me home." she said. He put his hand on the small of her back as they walked back to the dance floor. His hand slipped down and cupped her ass for just a moment and he grinned lasciviously at her.
"You don't want to know what I'm thinking about right now." he said.
"I'm sure I don't. But what are you thinking about right now?" she asked.
"Well assuming by the lack of fabric on your ass I'm guessing you went pantyless, or your wearing a thong. Either way... happy Damon. Now all I am thinking about is taking you and fucking you." he said.
"You figured that out just by groping my ass?" she asked.
"Uh huh. I have lots of experience." he said.
"I'm sure you do. But now the question of the hour... your place or mine?" she asked.
"Mine. We've already fucked everywhere in your apartment this week." he said pulling her against him roughly.
"We've fucked everywhere in your house before too." she said.
"Not this week." he said.
"Your house it is." she said taking his hand. "I'll go say goodbye to my mom and dad, you go get my wrap." she said reaching up to kiss him, momentarily shoving her tongue into his mouth. Just when he got into kissing her she pulled away and walked over to her mom and dad, adding extra sway to her hips. He groaned wondering if she was deliberately teasing him. He went to pick up her wrap and went to wait by the door for her.
"I'll see you guys around. I'm going to head home." she said said once she got over to her parents.
"Alright dear. Have a good night." she said.
"You should stay they'll be announcing best dressed right away here." he said not liking the idea of his daughter going home with Damon,especially with the lusty gaze on his face.
"Damn it. I forgot about that." she said rushing off to Damon.
"Baby can we stay for a few minutes. I want to win prom queen." she said.
"You are by far the best candidate for prom queen. Let's go stand over there by the punch bowl. Elena found herself standing between Damon and her dad.
"Everyone pay attention we are going to announce the prom court. The names for prince, and princess went by quickly and then they called the Prom King to the stage.
"Joshua Samuel's." the principal called.
"Oh God, all that's going to do is make his ego even worse." she said wincing when he strutted up to accept hiss crown.
"He looks like a tool." Damon responded.
"He is." she confirmed.
"Prom Queen... Elena Gilbert." the principal announced. She grinned and kissed Damon passionately before ascending the stage to accept her crown.
"This years prom court." the principal stated as everyone applauded.
"Elena... you and I equals sex." Joshua said smirking at her. Her eyebrows nearly touched her hairline when he said that and she turned to stare at him.
"Did you really just say that?" she asked.
"It totally works for me, and so do you." he said with his hand on his hip and his head cocked to the side in a way he clearly thought was sexy.
"Oh my God. You are seriously inept." she said wanting nothing more than to laugh at his attempts at seducing her.
"Come on baby. You know that kings are supposed to fuck queens." he said.
"I have to go. I can't take this anymore." she said rushing off stage over to Damon who was desperately trying to hold back laughter.
"I can't believe he said that to you. "You and I equals sex." he said impersonating Joshua.
"I know. Can we get out of here. My libido has taken a serious hit after that." she whispered.
"What did he say to you?" Miranda asked curiously. She was curious what could make Elena rush off the stage so quickly.
"He was trying to seduce me. The things he said I'm pretty sure not a single man on the earth could pull off. Not even him." she said pointing to Damon who wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"What did he say?" Miranda asked.
"He literally said... "You and I equals sex." she said covering her eyes.
"Oh." Miranda said covering her mouth trying to prevent a laugh from slipping out, as Grayson marched off to talk to Joshua.
"We better go. I'll see you later." Elena said as she and Damon weaved there way through the crowd to leave the gym.
"Come on your highness." he said bowing theatrically as he opened the car door for her.
"Why thank you good sir." she said. He grinned as she slipped in the car and he shut the door after her. He walked around to his side of the car and slipped in before speeding back to the house. When he pulled up he picked her up and sped into the house obviously eager to have her in his bedroom.
"That dress is incredible, but I think it would look so much better on the floor." he said unzipping it and allowing the straps to fall from her arms. The dress pooled at her waist and he pushed the fabric over her hips so it fell to the floor leaving her in her bra and thong combo.
"Hey baby guess what?" he asked when he found his voice again, after seeing her in her revealing lingerie.
"What?" she asked.
"You and me equals sex." he said smirking.
"We do." she agreed before closing the distance between them. She backed him to the bed while removing his clothes one article at a time. By the time they reached the bed at their extremely slow pace he was completely naked and her panties were on the floor. She shoved him back and he fell onto the bed and she climbed up on top of him, impaling herself instantly.
"Shit." he groaned as he felt his length sink into her warmth.
"Oh fuck. Yes." she groaned as she started moving. He reached behind her and undid her bra, flinging it across the room. She bounced wildly on him while he laid below him just taking her assault. She moved and constantly changed her angle as she thrust downwards on him, her breasts bouncing deliciously with each movement. He could feel his release collecting down below and knew it wasn't going to take him much longer. It didn't exactly help that he had wanted her since their make-out session in the hallway of her apartment building.
"I'm so close." she said as her movements grew more erratic.
"Cum Elena." he ordered her. She exploded at his demand, she couldn't believe the control he had over her body. Her body seemed to understand his verbal commands, he tells her to cum, she came. He thrust up into her a few times before releasing inside her shooting his load deep into her womb.
"How shit." she said as she collapsed against his chest.
"Your highness you are incredible." he said stroking her hair.
"Thank you so are you." she said. She rose off of him and collapsed beside him on the bed laying her head on his chest.
"I can't believe high school is almost done." she sighed.
"Soon you'll be free from the classroom." he said.
"I'm worried. I know high school. I'm good at high school. I don't want to lose that. What if I don't fit in out in the real world?" she fretted.
"You will. You will do great in the real world. Besides even if you're not, I'll still be here with you. You don't have to worry about ever fitting in when you're with me. I love you Elena." he assured her, kissing her hair.
"I love you too Damon Salvatore." she said kissing his chest before closing her eyes.