Is this real?
Damon launched forward, grabbing Stefan from around the waist, and threw him out the window that was across the living room; glass shattering everywhere, "Don't ever do that again!" He roared while his fangs descended and his eyes darkened. Damon jumped over the window ledge and pounced on top of Stefan, his hands crushing his throat as he roughly held him down to the ground. He was glaring at him with fire in his eyes; adrenaline coursing through his veins. "This is between me and you, Stefan. Don't ever put your hands on her." He growled menacingly before trying to take a deep settling breath and then vamping to Elenas side. He tenderly ran his hand over her neck as he checked for any bruises, "Are you okay?" His voice trembled as he gazed into her eyes, he was so vulnerable in this moment, and it melted her heart. His fangs were still showing, and the tiny black veins were still threading down his cheeks, but he was looking at her with pure concern.
She was still mildly shaking as she caught her breath but smiled reassuringly while staring up at him, "I'll be okay. Thank you."
Damons eyes lit up for just a moment as he looked into her eyes and saw what he perceived to be love. He slightly tilted his head to the side as his demonic features melted away from his face, and felt an overwhelming sense of peace, but it immediately was torn from him when Stefan jammed a wooden stake into his back. He hissed through gritted teeth and fell to his knees, "Who the hell do you think you are, Damon?! You can't find Katherine so then you go after the next best thing? Literally her twin, my girlfriend!" Stefan snarled viciously as he twisted the stake inside him.
Elena rushed forward and tried to push Stefan back, tears were streaming down her face, "Stefan, stop it!" She screamed hysterically. Stefans eyes darted up towards her and he snarled making her gasp as she stumbled away from him. She frantically ran over to her bag and pulled out a tiny vile of vervain, that ironically Stefan gave her for protection from Damon. Stefan turned his attention back towards Damon as he ripped the stake out of his back and then stabbed him again, closer to his heart. Damon cried out as he fell onto his hands, staring up at Elena with tears in his eyes, pleading with her to leave. Elena vehemently shook her head, she knew he was trying to protect her, but she couldn't just leave him. She discreetly showed him the vile in her hand while quietly popping the cap off. Damons eyes widened when he faintly heard it, and groaned in pain trying to cover up the noise, but Stefan had already noticed. He growled and stood up, but Elena already started running at him full speed, and threw the bottle in his face.
Stefan screamed in agony and covered his face with his hands as the vervain burned his eyes and bolted away into the kitchen, trying to wash it off. Elena quickly knelt by Damons side and gently pulled the stake from his back, flinching as he screamed out in pain. She carefully rolled him over and cradled his head in her lap before shoving her wrist in front of his mouth, "Do it. Don't give me a hard time."
Damon groaned as he appreciatively gazed up into her eyes before biting into her, moaning slightly at the sweet taste of her blood. Elena shuddered as his fangs sunk down deeper and bit her lip while she tried to suppress a moan, why the hell does this feel so damn good? He only drank enough to heal his wounds and gather a bit of strength before picking Elena up in his arms and vamping them out of the boarding house, into his car. He gently tossed her into the passenger seat as he sat down on the driver's side and started it up, peeling out of the driveway before Stefan had a chance to see them. Damons fingers were digging into the steering wheel, and he was breathing heavily, his fangs were down, and the veins were trickling under his eyes. He kept checking the rear-view mirror to see if Stefan was following them, but he didn't see anyone. He growled as his foot pressed down harder on the gas, wanting to put as much space and time between Elena and his younger brother. "I'm sorry I let him hurt you." He gritted out. His jaw was so tightly clenched he could barely even speak. He didn't want to look at her right now because he felt like he failed in protecting her and it was killing him.
Elena shook her head and firmly grabbed his knee, "You didn't let him do anything, Damon. You saved me from him."
Damon scoffed as he peeked over at her and then rolled his eyes, "Yeah, I saved you. You literally just saved my ass with that little vile of vervain. That was the only reason I was able to get both of us out of there." He growled as he thought of Stefan pinning her against the wall. He checked the rear-view mirror again, making sure he didn't see any sign of movement, and then abruptly pulled over onto the side of the road and shut the car off, leaning his head back against the seat. Elena let out a calming deep breath and looked over at him before running her fingers through his hair. He groaned and turned towards her, admiring the way she was trying to comfort him, again. "Why are you so good to me?" He asked softly as she trailed her fingers over the contours of his face.
She smiled sweetly before leaning in and placing a chaste kiss against his lips, "Would you prefer if I treated you badly?" she teased before kissing him again, tracing her tongue across the opening of his mouth.
He moaned against her lips and tenderly cupped her face as he let her control the pace. He slightly pulled away, resting his forehead against hers, and let out a deep breath, "I don't deserve you, Elena. I should really leave you alone, this, us, I just-"
She stopped him with another gentle kiss before grabbing both sides of his face, staring into his eyes, "Listen, I would never hurt you. I know what Katherine did really broke your heart and I know you need time to heal and get over her. I'm also not trying to come between you and Stefan. The way I feel about you, just, I don't know, it just kind of sprung up on me, and I, I know it's going to be hard but, I'm willing to fight for you Damon. You deserve happiness. But I don't want you to think of her every time you look at me, which I feel like is inevitable, at least right now. I don't know what is going to happen between us, but I do know that I want you in my life." Elena finished with a deep breath, her leg was bouncing up and down with anxiety and her eyes were starting to gather tears. She quickly wiped them away and went to look out the window when Damon tenderly latched his finger under her chin, stopping her, and gazing into her eyes.
"Elena, I could never think of her when I'm with you. I know that might be hard for you to believe because you look the same, but I promise you, I notice every single difference between you two. God, just the way you look at me-" he paused as he softly trailed his fingers down the side of her face, "Your eyes are full of so much trust, emotion and, you genuinely care about me. She wouldn't dare look at me that way. She never showed me that she cared, she never even pretended to care, I always had to chase her." He stopped again as he tucked her hair behind her ear, slowly letting the strands flow through his fingers, "Your nose, when you laugh. It does this cute little crinkle, and your giggle, it's, well, adorable honestly." He smiled as her cheeks turned red. "That right there, when you blush. I think it's the cutest thing. And she never blushed, for obvious reasons. But even if she could blush, she wouldn't, certainly not from any type of compliment from me anyway." He chuckled as he cupped her face and ran his thumb across her bottom lip, "Your smile is innocent and real, you don't have any evil intent when you do things. You don't play on people's emotions or take advantage of their love for you. You wouldn't lead someone on for years, manipulate them into thinking you love them and then pretend to-" He stopped when he realized he was shaking and clearly talking about his own pain. Tears were building up in his eyes and he quickly blinked them away. Elena leaned towards him and soothingly ran her fingers through his hair as he tightly pressed his eyes shut, while letting out a shuddering deep breath.
"She didn't deserve your love, Damon." She whispered sweetly as she lightly kissed his cheek and then his lips. He groaned and passionately grabbed both sides of her face, returning the kiss with fervor. Elena moaned loudly as she tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to her while his tongue invaded her mouth.
He swiftly brought his seat forward and then tossed her into the backseat, making her giggle, as he quickly followed behind her, "You're beautiful, you know that?" He purred as he trailed feathery kisses all over her face, stopping to gaze down into her eyes. Elena turned bright red and humbly shook her head but he growled and attacked her lips as he thrusted his already hard cock against her, restrained in the confines of his jeans.
"Mmm, Damon." She panted as she desperately started to unbutton his shirt. She couldn't get it off fast enough so she impatiently ripped at it, sending buttons flying everywhere. She aggressively scraped her nails down his bare chest like a feral animal, "You're so sexy." She breathlessly told him while kissing her way up his neck. He moaned loudly as her hands reached the waistband of his jeans and quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. She whined and tried wiggling free as she bit down on one of his nipples, slowly pulling back with it pinched between her teeth.
"Fuck, Elena." A high-pitched moan escaped his lips, and he shuddered while his skin broke out in goosebumps, "No, not yet. Not here. God, as much as I want you. I, I respect you too much." He was breathing heavily as his cock was throbbing against her core, begging for release, but he just couldn't let himself do it, not like this. He leaned down and tenderly kissed her, groaning loudly as she lightly sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. He slowly dragged his hands away from her wrists, trailing them down her arms and chest as she arched up into his touch, and then he cradled her face, staring at her like he never saw anyone as beautiful. Elenas body was on fire, desperate for him to touch her, especially with the way he was gazing into her eyes. A light gasp escaped her lips as she flexed her hips up towards him making him growl as her heated core rubbed against his jean covered cock, "Elena, fuck. You make me crazy."
"Show me, please. Show me how crazy I make you." She pleaded as she ripped his jeans open and slid her hand down into his boxers. He hissed and flexed his hips; his cock was twitching as she teasingly ran her fingertips across it. Elena smiled seductively while she continued barely touching him, she could feel his cock begging for any type of friction. She leaned up and grazed her teeth around his nipple, slightly nibbling on it while she brushed her thumb over the head of his cock, collecting any precum that was there. Damon growled low in his chest, watching while she slowly pulled her hand from his pants and brought her thumb to her lips. She twirled her tongue around it in the most erotic way and moaned at the taste of him. "Mmm, you taste delicious. I wonder what the rest of you tastes like." She giggled as she tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him down so that he could feel her breath against his lips. She tenderly traced the outline of his face with the lightest touch, trailing her fingertips around every scar. He swallowed nervously; he wasn't used to letting himself be this vulnerable with anyone. Elena wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and gazed up into his eyes. His lips parted and his eyebrows furrowed; she was looking at him as if he had all the answers, like she actually trusted him. He let out a strangled deep breath and tried to look away but she gently pulled his lips down to hers, pouring out everything she felt towards him in that one kiss. His heart swelled and his eyes filled with tears because in this small moment, this one human girl, actually made him feel loved, and he was happy. He choked out a gasp of air as his emotions overwhelmed him and pulled away while a few tears rolled down his cheeks. He was smiling like an idiot and Elena smiled back while they rested their foreheads together, before he passionately kissed her again.
"I'm never letting you go." He promised between kisses, tears still happily falling from his eyes. He laced his fingers through her hair and pulled her up off the seat so that she could straddle his waist. She stared down at him for a second, admiring him. She licked her lips as she started to grind her hips down onto his groin. His lips parted as he grabbed the back of her head, attacking her mouth in a heated kiss; They were both panting heavily as their tongues battled for dominance. He eagerly tore her shirt up over her head and palmed her breasts, massaging them as she threw her head back. He fisted a handful of her hair and yanked her closer to him, making her cry out his name, as he swiftly removed her bra and then stopped for a moment while he studied every detail of her body. "Fuck, Elena. You're so fucking beautiful." Elena flushed from her chest up to the roots of her hair and giggled nervously.
She leaned into the crook of his neck and teasingly bit down, making a soft growling noise, "I wana taste you." She breathed out before nipping at his skin again. His cock throbbed against his jeans and his head fell back onto the seat as she ran her tongue from his collarbone up to his ear, creating a line of goosebumps.
"Bite, hard. You, you just have to bite hard." He was panting heavily as his fangs dropped down and the veins started to thread under his eyes. Elena growled playfully as she kissed his lips, daringly darting her tongue out and twirling it around one of his fangs. His hands shot down to her hips and his fingers dug into her skin, making her gasp. She stared into his eyes and watched as they darkened with lust. "Please." He huskily pleaded as his hips flexed up into her. She eagerly moaned and nodded her head before leaning down to lick his neck again, copying what he does when he bites her. His fingers tightened around her hips as she licked him once more, this time slower, really savoring the taste of his skin, before she bit down hard. His body shuddered and he let out a shaky deep breath, "Oh, God." His voice was barely audible. Her lips suctioned to his neck as she greedily drank him in, moaning as his blood filled her mouth. Her hips started to gyrate against him as her hands instinctually tangled in his hair, tilting his head back. "Yes, Elena. Just like that." He panted as his eyes fluttered closed. He ran his fingers down her chest and teased her nipples making her moan against his skin. He continued his path down and ripped the button off her jeans as he shoved his hand down into them, trailing his fingers through her wet folds, "Fuck, you're so wet for me." He groaned before abruptly grabbing her around the waist and flipping them around so she was on her back again, laying across the seat. Her mouth fell from his neck as her head hit the seat, his blood was covering her lips and dripping down her chin. An animalistic growl rumbled from deep in his chest at the sight of her and he attacked her mouth, kissing her with a passion she never experienced before.
Her legs wrapped around his waist as he thrusted against her, "Please, Damon. Stop making me wait." She begged as she slipped her hand into his boxers and firmly gripped onto his cock. He moaned and suddenly jumped back while ripping her pants down her legs, growling as the smell of her arousal filled his nose. He struggled for a few seconds while trying to maneuver his own pants off, but when he finally did, he pounced on her, rubbing his cock through her inviting, wet and warm core.
"Are you sure, Elena?" He was barely holding himself back, but he would still stop himself if she had any form of doubt in her mind.
She blinked at him a few times, trying so hard to portray her feelings through her eyes, before reaching behind her head to take off her necklace, placing it down on the floor of the car, "Ask me, now." She stared at him with so much trust that he was taken back for a moment. His lips parted and then closed again as he lightly shook his head. He went to grab her necklace to put it back on her, but she stopped him, "Ask me, Damon, please."
He took a deep breath and then stared into her eyes while his pupils started to dilate, "Why are you doing this?" His voice trembled while the question crossed his lips.
Elena blinked and then responded to him robotically, "Because I care about you, and I want you. I want to make you happy."
The corner of his lips pulled up into a faint smile before he continued, "You know I would never hurt you, right?" It wasn't much of a question, but he really wasn't sure what she truly thought.
Elena smiled but still stared blankly at him while she answered, "I trust you with my life, yes."
Damon groaned because he should have been more specific with what he meant, but he honestly didn't want to keep poking around in her brain, he felt uncomfortable. "Are you doing this because you feel bad for me? Or do you actually want to be with me?"
Elena stared at him for a moment, she felt the pull on her mind to answer, "I do feel bad for you, but that isn't why I want you. I feel bad that you're hurting, and I want to make you feel better. But no. I'm not doing this out of pity. I've wanted you since before everything with Katherine happened." Her face turned red at her forced admission making him softly chuckle at how adorable she was.
He shook his head and softly grabbed both sides of her face, kissing her sweetly. He smiled against her lips as he felt her hands tangle into his hair, pulling him closer to her as she arched her hips off the seat, "Mmm." He moaned as she bit down on his bottom lip and roughly grabbed his cock.
"Don't make me tell you again, okay? I need you." She breathlessly demanded as she aligned his cock with her drenched pussy. He gasped as the head of his cock teased her entrance and instinctively bucked forward, filling her in one thrust. "Oh, Damon!" she cried out as her nails dug into the skin of his back.
"So tight, Mmfmygod." Damon could barely form words as her pussy clenched tightly around his cock, surrounding him in warmth. He grunted and slowly started moving his hips while he leaned up on his elbow. He was gazing down at her while she rolled her hips along with him, keeping up with his rhythm, "You feel amazing." He breathed out as he grabbed her hips and sat back on his ankles while pushing deeper inside her. Elena tilted her head back as she raked her fingers through her hair, squeezing her pussy around his thick cock. He growled and dug his nails into her skin as he roughly drilled into her.
"God, Damon! Please!" She cried out as she reached for him, her eyes staring up at him, pleading just to touch him. He pressed her legs back into her chest as he leaned down towards her lips, changing the angle again, making her body tremble. As soon as she was able to reach him, she grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked him down so she could kiss him, gasping into his mouth as he pounded into her. "Damon, ohmygod!" He growled as his fangs dropped down at the scent of her blood pumping faster in her veins and ran his tongue up her neck. "Do it, oh please, do it!" she begged as she pushed his mouth down into her, moaning and chanting his name like a prayer. He didn't even have the strength to ask if she was sure, he kissed his way down her chest, and gently sunk his fangs down into her succulent breast. Her legs spasmed and fell down, wrapping tightly around his waist, pulling him flush against her body as his fangs sunk deeper. He drank sloppily as his hands roamed her body, stopping to tease her clit as he continued thrusting into her. He went to let go of her, afraid he would take too much blood, when he felt her teeth pierce his shoulder, and he almost came on the spot. He moaned into her breast as he felt her lips suction onto him and start pulling his blood into her mouth. His body was trembling now as he neared release; he didn't think to tell her about the effects of blood sharing, and his cock was so swollen it was about to explode.
His mouth fell from her breast as he sucked in a shuddering deep breath, his hips gyrating against her as his cock leaked inside her, "Fuck, Elena. I'm so close." He moaned as her pussy clenched around him and his nails dug into her hips as he forcefully had to slow himself down, he was right on the edge. Her tongue swiped back and forth across the bite marks she left, and his body trembled again, "Elena, shit." He breathlessly let out as he slammed down into her, his cock begging to let go. She didn't even realize what she was doing to him. She dropped her head back down against the seat of the car and the sight of his blood on her lips was almost enough to break him. He growled and aggressively pulled out of her, his cock visibly throbbing in need. She stared up at him confused, eyebrows furrowed, but then noticed how tempting his cock looked, and quickly sat up, wrapping her lips around the head. "Fuck!" she closed her lips so tightly around his cock and lowered her mouth all the way to the base. He groaned as his nails dug into the skin of his thigh, trying to stop himself from cumming. She was the devil, he officially decided. She hummed around him as her hand came up to tease his balls and he let out a high-pitched cry as his whole body started to twitch, "Elena, oh fuck." He abruptly yanked on her hair to pull her off him, but she gripped onto the back of his thighs, holding herself in place. She knew he was close, and she loved doing this to him. He moaned and started panting while he tried again to pull her off him, "Please, I, I can't" He breathlessly pleaded. She gazed up at him as she ran her lips up to the tip, and then slowly twirled her tongue around it, before dropping it from her mouth. She stared down and watched as his cock throbbed, begging for release, and then smiled up at him with a dangerously seductive look in her eye. She roughly grabbed his cock, pumping him a few times as his body shuddered, before flipping onto her stomach, sticking her ass up for him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, lined his cock up behind her and slammed into her tight pussy. "Uhh, I, I wont last much lo-longer." He stuttered as he slowly pulled out of her, stopping with just the tip inside her entrance.
Elena wiggled her hips and reached under her, lightly grabbing his balls, "Cum for me, Damon." He gasped as her hand closed around his sack and thrusted forward, crying out as she clenched around his thick cock. He had no more rhythm, he could barely control it at all, she was pushing back into him as her fingers teased his balls. He reached under her and found her clit, pinching it between his fingers as he played with her, "Yess, I'm so close, Damon. Fuck, harder, please!" She cried out as she squeezed his balls.
He grunted as his finger started circling around her clit and he roughly pounded into her, undoubtably making the entire car bounce. "I'm cumming, fuck. Elena."
Elena clenched around his cock as her orgasm began, starting at her core and then a warmth spread across her entire body as she started to shake, "Oh, God, Damon!" she cried out as her release ripped through her.
Damons fingers were now all digging into her hips as his body violently trembled; he finally let himself cum, "Oh, fuck!" He growled as his cock pumped out inside her. He was panting so heavily; he could barely catch his breath. He slowly pulled out of her and collapsed on the seat beside her, chuckling nervously at how absolutely amazing he felt in the moment.
"What could you possibly be laughing at?" Elena asked as she shakily pushed herself off her chest, rolling onto her back, with her legs draped over his waist.
He smiled, like a real genuine smile, and gazed down into her eyes, "I, I'm just happy. That's all. I, can't even remember the last time I can truly say I was." He softly ran his hands up and down her bare legs, soothing her shaking muscles.
She giggled at how adorable and vulnerable he was and swiftly sat up so she could kiss him, "I'm happy too."
They sat there for a few minutes, catching their breath, before reluctantly getting dressed. Damon groaned as he struggled to pull his pants up and then chuckled as he realized his shirt wasn't even able to button closed, "I guess I'll be going shirtless for the rest of the day."
Elena blushed as she pulled her own shirt over her head and giggled nervously, "Sorry." She shrugged, which was adorable considering he genuinely didn't care. She went to jump back into the front seat when Damon grabbed her waist and pulled her back onto his lap. He smiled as he tenderly ran his fingers down her cheek and then grabbed her necklace off the floor. He placed it around her neck and clamped it closed before spinning her back around to face him. "You barely asked me anything. That was a one time offer, and you asked me things that were so surface. I expected you to dive deeper than that." She teased as she sweetly kissed his lips.
Damon shook his head as he fanned her hair out over her shoulders and then nervously tucked it behind her ear, his hand noticeably shaking, "I want everything between us to be real, Elena. Always."
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Stefan was fuming as he tossed the furniture around in their living room. He grabbed Damons bottle of bourbon and chugged down a few long sips before aggressively throwing the bottle into the fireplace, watching it shatter within the flames.
The doorbell rang, instantly stopping Stefan from his temper tantrum. He growled as he vamped over to the door, violently swinging it open.
"Elena." He growled as his eyes darkened and his fangs dropped down.
She stood there without flinching and tipped her head to the side, throwing her hand up onto her hip, "Guess again, lover."