Damon's POV
I slept, better than I had in a long time. Wow! Did last night really happen? I slowly opened my eyes and looked next to me and saw a lovely Elena modestly covered up by a thin sheet and knew last night was no dream.
I've dreamt sexy steamy dreams about Elena before but this was better than all of those dreams put together, hell last night was probably the best in my life!
She was so selfless, and tentative to my needs. We woke up and went at it three more times.
She was a true beauty, when she called out my name in pure pleasure, the way her chest heaved up and down from our undesirable passion. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life.
Elena slowly started to stir and then her eyes fluttered open. She was stunning. She let out a gasp and immediately sat up.
"What time is it?" She asked worriedly. I looked over at the clock.
"9:00." I tell her, and she immediately relaxes.
"Oh thank god." She says as she lies her head back down.
"I thought I was late for work, but I'm not since, my classes have been postponed for the Charity Clean-up." She sighs.
"Well since you don't have to be at work, want to go for a round five?" I smirk at her. She blushes crimson, and tries to hide her face. I tilt her head up for her to meet my eyes.
"Elena, don't hide from me." I say as I look into her eyes, and brush my finger across her blushed cheek.
Elena's eyes darkened before me, and it turned me on faster than I thought possible. My eyes darken as well, and met her already darkened chocolate doe eyes. In that moment we seemed to have an understanding and shared bond.
Before I knew it my lips were pressed against hers, ravishing them. She bit my bottom lip lightly before sucking on it and pulling it into her mouth. Then her tongue was inside my mouth, memorizing every area and savoring the feel.
I was groping her body through the sheet before tearing it from her body, she shivered in anticipation. I took my mouth away from her s and started leaving longing kisses down her neck to her breast. I stopped when I reached her right nipple and grazed it with my tongue; she automatically moaned and arched her back in pleasure.
I took the harden nipple into my mouth and circled my tongue around it, eliciting a sharp gasp from Elena's lips, and she pulled at my hair.
I then showed her left nipple the same affection, and gave it a little nip, before continuing down her stomach with my tongue. She shuddered in delight.
Then, I finally reached it, her femininity. I sat up and pulled Elena's sacred place up to meet my mouth, all her weight was resting on her shoulders and I held her up to meet my mouth.
She looked at me with pleading eyes, and I could no deny her.
"I'll take care of you, baby. I promised her sweetly before licking between her folds. She was delicious. She tasted so sweet and savory, she taste like my Elena.
I slowly licked her up and down, and Elena growled in frustration. I took that as my cue to hurry up and stop teasing her or she'd castrate me. And that COULD NOT happen, I still needed to rock her world, like I promised. I quickly took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it, causing Elena to whimper. I moved my tongue in circles around her bundle of nerves and she loved it.
"Damon! Damon!" she shouted my name over and over. She was too far gone to say anything more, I'm surprised she remembered my name; I don't even think she remembers her own right now.
Then I shoved my tongue inside her and she yelped at the sudden movement and intrusion. I started to fuck her with my tongue over and over and her hips kept joining my tongue with every thrust. I was fucking her with my tongue, until I felt her muscles tighten and then her juices flowed out.
"Oh Damon, Fuck!" She cried out at her release, giving me a hard on.
I gladly lapped them up with delight that her body was so strongly responding to my own. I finally placed her back down and wiped my face of her excess juices on the back of my arm.
I moved over and got on top of Elena careful not to crush her with my weight. I positioned myself at her entrance and grabbed my penis and touched my head over her folds before repositioning myself.
Then, in one move, I was inside her and she gasped. "Damon, you're so big." She told me again loving the way I fill her completely. I smile a big goofy grin, I know I'm big but the fact that she knows too, gives me a big sense of manly pride. After she's adjusted to my length I start moving at a steady pace inside her and look her in the eyes, but she closes them, and wraps her legs around my waist to bring me closer to her.
I'm upset that she didn't want to look me in the eyes, but her pulling her closer and holding me tighter, makes me dismiss the thought and just think about her pleasure.
I love filling her at the hilt, she feels so good. My breathing is becoming erratic with the more I thrust inside her, and her breathing is too. I'm groaning, and she's moaning and both of our breathing is wild.
I decide I want to see her take control so I flip us over and she is now straddling me. She rocks her hips in a circular motion that drives me wild, it's unbelievable. She then stops the circular motion and pushes herself off of me but only enough that my head is still inside her and she comes down onto me with a force. I groan out.
"Elena, that feels so god." I say through clenched teeth.
"I know baby." She smiles, before pulling me up to her so she can kiss me hard. Wow this is so passionate and intimate.
She pulled away from my lips and she's now staring me in the eyes. I'm so happy; she's finally looking at me. I really feel for her, like I've never felt for someone before. Elena. Her eyes are so full of mystery and wonder, and a fire that consumes me.
I feel her walls tighten around me and I know she reaching her orgasm, she throws her head back and yells out my name in chant. Her inner walls milk my cock, before her body spasms on top of me. I come right after her after seeing her face, in pure honest pleasure as her orgasm over took her.
I crash landed on top of her and rolled our bodies to the side so she was on top of me and her head rested on my chest.
Both of our breathing had calmed down, and we were still sated and silent, the only sound in the hotel room was our breathing.
I finally decided to say something.
"So am I better than my bother?" I ask cockily.
"What?" Elena raises her head up and looks at me in confusion.
Then realization dawns on her. "Oh my god, you're Stefan's brother?" she asks furiously.
Seriously, I should really learn to keep my mouth shut.
"Yeah, I thought you knew, especially since we have the last name and all." I say completely oblivious to the fact I should not have said anything at all.
"Oh my god! Oh my god!" Elena said as she untangled herself from me and covered her self with the white sheet.
"Wait is that why you came to me?" she asked furious again. She got up from the bed still clutching the sheet close to her and stared at me waiting for an answer.
"What no of course not Elena." I say trying to calm her down but it's not working. Shit! I really should keep my mouth shut.
"Then why did you come to see me?" she asks hysterical.
"What? You know why Elena." I say exasperated.
"No I really don't, the first time we met all you wanted from me was sex. Is that what this was some kind of sibling rivalry or something?" she asked nearly in tears.
"No, it wasn't…"I start, but she cuts me off.
"Wait did you come here because Stefan asked you to get me to go to him?" she asked wide-eyed.
"Wait, why would Stefan ask me to do that?" I ask confused.
"Oh you are unbelievable." She said as she grabs her cloths and runs to the bathroom to change. I try to run after her but she slams the door in my face and locks it.
I hear crying on the other side.
"Elena, please talk to me." I beg, but I no longer hear tears. The door opens and I am relieved until I look into Elena's eyes and notice the blank state.
"Elena…" I start but she stops me.
"No Damon, I have to go to work now, I don't have time for your lies." She says as she walks out of the bathroom and pushes past me to grab her purse and her coat.
"Elena we need to talk." I say, but she won't hear it.
"No Damon we really don't." She says emotionless, as she walks past me towards the door.
I run in front to stop her and stand against the door, only in my boxers. While she was in the bathroom I put them on so I wouldn't be completely nude.
"Elena, you can't leave I won't let you." I say worriedly. I really don't want her to leave like this, with things between us bad.
"What? You're going to hold me here against my will?" she asks sarcastically.
"If that's what it takes, yes." I say firmly.
"Move Damon." She says as she tries to get passed me but can't.
"No, not until you promise we'll talk." I say through gritted teeth. Why does she have to be so stubborn?
"There is nothing left to say." She whimpers.
"There is A LOT left to say Elena." I tell her fiercely.
"Fine, if you let me leave we'll talk." She says.
"I don't believe you." I say looking her in the eyes.
"What you think I'm lying after, you lied about your brother and used me for sex?" she questions.
"I didn't lie, I thought you made the connection between me and my brother and I didn't use you for sex." I say pleadingly.
"Fine, then what about your brother stalking me? Are you helping him with that? Keeping an eye on me for him or whatever?" She asks angry.
"What Stefan is stalking you?" I ask quietly unsure of how to react to the news.
"He has been for two years." She admits with tears in her eyes.
"Elena, I didn't know-"I start. "Let me get dressed and we'll go somewhere and talk." I say moving out of the way to grab my clothes, and she nods waiting for me.
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Elena's POV
I learned that Damon is the brother of the man whose been stalking me for the past two years. It's still harmless, but at the same time not. I've gotten many graphic voice-mails of what he wanted to do to me and punish me for not returning his calls and seeing him. I had to report it but since it was a business phone he left the messages on and I'm a sex therapist none of it was taken seriously.
The cops just said, I needed to stop teasing him. Teasing him? I never did that. After the six sessions by law that was it I couldn't see him anymore as a client and I didn't want to. He was really starting to give me the creeps.
I shudder thinking about this, Damon is driving his car to his house and he notices.
"Elena, you okay?" he asks worry seeping through his masculine voice.
"No I'm not." I reply softly.
Damon nods understanding, as he pulls up to his apartment building.
I follow him inside and don't make a sound. We step onto the elevator and go up to the top floor, the penthouse.
"You live here?" I ask looking around the grand apartment. It is spectacular, it has white and black off-set walls and it is filled with black and white landscape photos. I'll be sure to ask about that later. I notice the kitchen at the end of the hallway and it is even bigger than the living room it has top of the line kitchen appliances designed for a chef and the counter room is endless. Next to the kitchen is the dining room and it has a huge glass chandelier hanging in the middle and a long twelve person dining table.
"Yeah." He replies catching my wandering eyes.
"I designed it, according to my style and preferences. I actually designed the whole building." He shrugs.
"The whole building?" I ask shocked.
"I'm a business man remember?" he chuckles at my expression.
"Oh no I remember. I just didn't realize you were involved in more than one area as a business man." I say surprised.
"I like to dabble." He says smiling at me.
"How much do you exactly dabble in?" I ask curious.
"Quite a lot, but we can talk about that later. Right now, I'm going to make us something to eat, and then we're going to talk." He says sternly.
I just nod and follow him into the kitchen.
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"Wow, this is amazing Damon." I say savoring each bite. This is so good! I didn't know he could cook like this.
"Well it's just something I've always loved, even growing up. I love being creative in the kitchen." He smirks at me.
I'm in heaven right now.
"Okay Elena, we should talk about earlier." He says quietly and sighs.
"I guess we should." I sigh as well. I was hoping to hold this off but it looks like that's not going to happen now.
"I did not use you for my brother, or anything that has to do with him. I came to you, because I'm lonely and not feeling pleasure like I used to between the sheets-if you know what I mean." He says quietly.
"But at the hotel, you asked if you were as good as your brother, which means you know I slept with him. How did you know that Damon? It's confidential information between me and my clients." I say seriously and look him in the eyes; his beautiful blue eyes that make me melt inside.
"Stefan didn't tell me anything except a girl he liked was no longer paying attention to him or giving him the time of day, that's when I became intrigued by a woman who would turn down my sweet baby bro. I followed him to your office and saw you; you were the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on." He admits with a smile and eyes that are glazed over as if reliving the memory.
"That still doesn't explain, why you chose to see me, I mean there are other therapists in the building." I say as a matter -of- fact.
"Yes, but I wanted the best and that's you. I know it causes problems that you've also had my brother as a client but I didn't care. I wanted to know you and still do. Maybe the problem is that I haven't been looking for someone that makes me feel; trust me you make me feel, Elena." He says staring me down.
I no longer know what to do, I have to help him, but I can't be with him. I've already slept with him twice and he makes me feel things that I've never felt before and I think I'm falling for him. But I can't; I can't fall for him he's my client. Oh god I already slept with him twice and that means we still have four more sessions; how am I going to sleep with him four more times and keep my heart safe?
"Okay," I begin and draw the word out. "It does cause problems, that I've had your brother as a client. He causes problems for me, it was my job to help him with his sexuality but I fear he got the wrong idea." I say sadly, remembering all the messages he left me and the note he gave me.
"What do you mean you gave him the wrong idea?" he asks angrily.
"I mean that after his sessions ended he still contacted me; he called me, texted me, emailed me, wrote letters, sent flowers; he wouldn't stop after I tried explaining it to him he became angry and stormed out of my office, and I haven't heard from him since, that is until I received a letter from him about a week ago asking to meet up." I say exasperated.
Damon is silent, taking in what I said.
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Damon's POV
Oh my god, my brother did what? I just heard Elena tell me everything, no wonder she was pissed when I said that. From what she's telling me it sounds like my brother is a full blown stalker. It's sad though because she doesn't know the real reason. He's this way because of her. Katherine.
Elena looks like her, hell she could be her twin. But there are still differences; Elena's eyes are kind and innocent while Katherine's are dark and blank full of no emotion, Elena's hair is soft and wavy, while Katherine's is full of curls as crazy as she is and full of hair products, and lastly are their personalities: Elena is sweet, caring, and compassionate while Katherine cares about no one but herself and is cold, calculating, and a real manipulative bitch.
I don't know what Stefan and I ever saw in her. She almost succeeded in tearing us apart, and at a time it almost worked.
She wanted Stefan, but he was wary and now we know he had every right to feel that way, and I wanted her. She was different, beautiful, feisty, and not afraid to say anything. But, I was just a pawn in her game and she never really cared about me, it was always Stefan.
That's when I started sleeping with almost the entire population of women, but I turned them away all of them, I shut them out and never looked back.
"Damon?" Elena asked pulling me out of my thoughts.
"Sorry," I say shaking my head as if to rid the thoughts. "I was just thinking about what you said, I'm sorry I had no idea that my brother could do that." I say sincerely.
"Yeah, well he did." She says with a shrug.
I put on a fake smile and nod. But she sees through it and frowns.
"Maybe, I should head home," she says. "It's been a long and eventful day." She says quietly as she gets up and starts to leave.
I can't let her leave like this so I run up to her.
"Elena," I say and she turns around.
I grab her and kiss her on the lips gently and pull away and look at her.
"I'll see you tomorrow." I say sweetly and she nods and walks out of my apartment.
I have to get her to see there is more to this than just client/therapist relationship. I felt it when I kissed her and I now she did too, I just have to get her to see it without becoming stalker –like, like Stefan.
Time for plan: Get Elena to fall in love with me.
Author's Notes: I started this chapter and I was fine until I got to the talk and had writers block. Well I hope it came out alright. Please tell me what you think. Comments? Questions? Suggestions? All welcome. Please REVIEW! No Reviews/No Updates. Thanks to all my readers, without your reviews I wouldn't have fought through my writers block, this is for you. Again please review! :)