|By : Hotangel241d|
Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries
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|Disclaimer: I do not own the Vampire diaries or the characters in the show, but I like to play with the story. Everything I wrote is 100% mine and not stolen from someone else.|
Damon was feeling something he hadn't felt in a long time, and he wasn't even sure he could pinpoint what it was, but he was sure it had something to do with his feelings towards Elena. Just as he came walking out of her house, trying not to be seen, Elena came slowly walking up her front porch, her dress from the parade draped over both of her arms. She looked confused when he looked up at her and smiled, lightly closing her door behind him, "What are you doing here?" she asked him as she approached the top of the stairs.
Damon looked down at the deck and back up at her into her eyes, scrunching his eyebrows together, "Failed and feeble attempt at doing the right thing."
She tilted her head to the side and let out a deep breath, "Which was?"
He smiled and lightly shook his head, walking towards her to grab the dress out of her hands, "It's not important. Here let me take this for you." He whispered, barely loud enough for her to hear.
She looked down as he grabbed it and walked it over to the chair on the porch, gently placing it down along with her purse. Elena continued walking forward, her head tilted to the side trying to figure out his motive, moving cautiously towards him, "Thank you."
He turned around to face her and nervously started to fidget with the ring on his finger, looking everywhere but into her eyes, "You know, I came to this town wanting to destroy it. Tonight, I found myself wanting to protect it, how does that happen?" She scrunched her eyebrows together as he finally looked into her eyes but before she could say anything he continued, "I'm not a hero, Elena. I don't do good, it's not in me."
Elena took a deep breath, stepping closer towards him, "Maybe it is." But he lightly shook his head again, looking down at the deck, "No, no that's reserved for my brother and you, Bonnie. Even though she has a reason to hate me she still helped Stefan save me." He paused, looking up at her.
She shrugged her shoulders, pressing her hands down into her pockets, "Why do you sound so surprised?"
"Because she did it for you." He quickly responded, walking closer to her, "Which means that somewhere along the way, you decided that I was worth saving." He was standing so close to her now she could feel his breath against her lips, he took a brief pause and furrowed his brows, he looked nervous, and she was trying to understand why. "I wanted to thank you for that." He whispered.
Elena looked down at his lips and quickly back up at his eyes, "You're welcome." She smiled nervously as he leaned in closer towards her, pressing a light kiss to her cheek. It was one of the sweetest things she'd seen him do since she met him. He slowly brought his eyes back to hers, his breath still tickling her lips. He stared at her, trying to read what she was feeling, and as he leaned closer, she didn't back away. Her breath hitched in her throat and her heart began to race as she felt his soft lips caress her own, so softly and gently, like he was afraid of scaring her off.
She froze for a second, not sure how to respond. But as his lips continued pressing against hers, she couldn't help but reciprocate the kiss. She lightly wrapped her arm around the back of his neck, pulling him down closer to her and deepened their kiss while he grabbed both sides of her face, devouring her lips, the sweet taste that was so familiar yet so unfamiliar. Just as his tongue slid into her mouth, the front door swung open, and Aunt Jenna was standing there.
Damon tucked his head down behind Elena while Jennas eyes burned into them. Elena nervously looked up at her and let go of Damon, "Hi. It's not, I know what it looks like but I just-"
"It's late, you should probably come inside." She said firmly, opening the door a little more so she could come in. Damon quickly glanced back over his shoulder as Elena walked behind him to grab her things off the porch chair.
She stopped before walking in, looked back over at Damon and smiled nervously, "Goodnight, Damon."
He nodded his head, his heart would have skipped a beat right now if it were beating, "Goodnight, Elena." He whispered, before slowly walking down the porch steps as the door closed Elena inside. But he didn't leave, he walked towards her side yard and leaned up against a tree under her bedroom window, debating on whether he should even attempt pushing what had just happened any further.
Elena walked nervously inside and tried to make her way quickly upstairs but was stopped by Aunt Jenna before she even made it 2 steps, "What are you doing?" she asked her, never breaking eye contact. Elena shrugged her shoulders and turned around to continue her walk up the stairs, "I don't want to talk about it." she said coldly.
Elena finally reached her bedroom and placed the dress down on the chair by her vanity before running her fingers thru her hair and letting out a frustrated sigh, "God, what was that?!" she asked herself out loud, pacing back and forth trying to understand what she just felt as Damon kissed her.
Damon stared up at her room and listened while she debated with herself, trying to justify why she had just kissed him. He saw her shadow getting undressed and waited till he saw the light turn off before he quietly jumped up on her windowsill, barely making a sound. He peaked into her window and watched while Elenas half-naked body climbed up onto the bed, throwing her head down into the pillows and raking her fingers thru her hair. He could still hear her heart racing and was sure if the window had been open, he would smell some type of arousal, or maybe not, maybe he was overthinking everything. Just as he turned away to jump off the roof, he started to hear something extremely sensual coming from Elena's bed. He shot his eyes back towards her and watched while her hand traveled down her body towards her core, Oh my God. I should definitely leave. He was in a trance, mesmerized, watching while Elenas fingers brushed over her nipples and pinched them thru her shirt and then slid under her panties.
Elena let out a slight moan, her eyebrows scrunched together, and her eyes pressed tightly closed as her finger began circling her clit making her buck her hips up off the bed.
"Mmm, fuck." She breathed out, quickening up her speed and increasing the pressure on her sensitive bundle of nerves. Damon watched, his cock throbbing in his jeans as her body tightened and began to shake. Fuck Elena, what I would do to you. Her window blew slightly open, and the smell of her arousal filled his nose making his cock twitch and he let out a light growl.
"Ugh, fuck! Damon!" she moaned while her body plunged into her orgasm. His eyes widened as he watched her body convulse on the bed, her finger starting to slow down as she caught her breath. Her chest was heaving, her breast moving up and down.
Did she just yell out my name? He couldn't believe it; he wasn't overthinking anything. His erection was starting to hurt from the friction of it rubbing against his jeans. He took one more deep breath, breathing in her heavenly scent and right before he went to jump down, his phone vibrated with a text. He quickly pulled it out of his pocket and his jaw dropped when he read what it said, Come in here, Damon.
He looked back up into Elena's room and was startled when he saw her staring back at him, pushing the window open wider before gently leaning out towards him, his cock was pulsating under his jeans.
"Elena, how long did you know I was there?" he asked before carefully stepping into the window.
She smiled seductively at him, running her hands gently up his chest and wrapped them around the back of his neck, "I had a feeling you never left. I was kind of hoping you would come in earlier but, I appreciate you attempting to do the right thing."
He had no words, for once in his life he literally had no words, he just stared at her trying to understand what was going on. She smiled and dropped her hands from his neck, sitting down on the edge of her bed. "You know, I really don't know why Damon, but I just, something about you makes me weak in the knees. And it's not just because of the way you look at me or anything to do with your physical appearance, I feel like it's deeper than that." She was looking down at the ground, fidgeting with her fingers nervously. Damon was still frozen, still at a loss for words, he just tilted his head and let out a unnecessary deep breath. "When Isabelle said you were in love with me, I didn't want to believe it, but-" She paused, and looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes, "But you are, aren't you?" she asked, slowly standing up and walking over to him.
Damon took a step back and looked down at the floor, "No-I don't know, Elena, does it make a difference?" He hissed, glaring back up at her, "You have Stefan, just like Katherine, so once again my feelings don't matter." He turned away from her, walking towards the window but Elena ran over to him and pulled on his hand. He looked down at her fingers lacing between his own and slowly brought his eyes back to hers, "What, Elena?"
Elena nervously smiled and pulled him closer to her, spinning him around so their bodies were facing each other, "Please, stay." She pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper, "I thought I was going to lose you tonight and-" She looked down, tears welling up in her eyes. He tucked his head down and grabbed her chin so bring her face back up to his, "Hey, but you didn't. I'm right here." He whispered while brushing a piece of hair off of her face.
She gazed up at him, a few tears escaping her eyes as she smiled and giggled a little, "You're right, I don't know why I'm freaking out. I-I'm sorry." She stammered, letting go of his hand and looking back down at the ground, "I'm not trying to bother you, Damon. I'm just going to go to sleep now. I'll see you tomorrow, I'm sure." She quickly looked back into his eyes and smiled before turning towards her bed, making her way back over to it.
Damon stood there for a second, a loss for words yet again, staring at her as she pulled down the blankets and climbed under them. "Elena-" He breathed out, it just slipped out he didn't even intend to say it. She glanced up at him nervously and let out a sigh, pulling the blankets up over her body, "Damon?" she stared at him inquisitively, sitting back up against the wall. Her eyes traveled up and down his body and she gasped when she noticed the bulge in his jeans. She gently shook her head, and looked back up at his eyes, hoping that he didn't realize where her eyes just wandered.
He smiled and took a step towards her but shook his head, "Nothing, goodnight, Elena." He slowly turned around walking back towards the window and right before he was about to jump out, he heard Elena shift in the bed. He peered over his shoulder and couldn't help but smile.
She sat forward in the bed leaning towards him, "Damon, wait." She breathed out, reaching for his hand. He turned back around to face her, a slight smile playing on his lips. He rolled his eyes upwards and fluttered his eye lashes, "Yes, Elena."
She giggled and leaned back, pulling down the blankets on the other side of the bed, "Please." Her lip was pouty, and her eyes looked like puppy dog eyes, God, how can I say no to her. He let out a sigh and rolled his eyes before he took off his jacket, placing it down gently on the same chair her dress was on. He kicked off his shoes, and before he did anything else he turned towards the window to lock it and pull the curtain closed, "You should really start locking this at night, Elena." He teased while spinning back around to face her.
He could hear her heart rate picking up as he walked closer to the bed and as he pulled down the blankets to climb in, he could smell her arousal which made his cock twitch, "Mm, Elena. You smell delicious." He purred, while slowly getting into the bed. She blushed and squeezed her thighs together, her heart skipping a beat as he reached an arm out to wrap around her.
Elena licked her lips and slowly crawled over next to him, "You, um, don't have to sleep wearing these if you don't want to-I know jeans are uncomfortable to sleep in."
He smirked and wiggled his eyebrows, jumping up out of the bed, slowly pulling the jeans down his body and pulling his shirt up over his head. Elenas eyes traveled all over his body and were locked on his erection, he could once again hear her heart begin to speed up. "Like what you see?" He teased, as he climbed back into the bed. She rolled her eyes and threw her hair over her shoulder, "Damon, I just-" He lightly pressed a finger up to her lips, shushing her, and stroked her hair, extending his arm out again for her to lay down against him.
Elena smiled and gently laid her head down on his chest, the scent of her hair was flooding his senses and he loved it. He tightened his grip around her and leaned down to kiss her on the forehead, "Goodnight, Elena."
She leaned up on her elbow and leaned in, pressing an intoxicatingly sweet kiss against his lips, "Goodnight, Damon." she breathed out into his lips, staring deep into his bright blue eyes. The sexual tension between them was thick enough to cut with a knife. He smiled nervously and swallowed hard, tucking her hair behind her ear, and pressing his palm against her cheek, "Elena-" He whispered as she leaned into his touch. The taste of her lips lingered on his, and her scent filled the air. He grabbed both sides of her face and pulled her down into him, kissing her with such passion that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
"Damon" She moaned, as his tongue slid into her mouth, dancing around with hers. He let out a slight moan as he felt Elena nervously running her fingers down his chest towards his boxers. He quickly pulled himself away from their kiss and grabbed her wrist, "Hey, Elena, I-" He stammered, "As much as I would love to have you touch me, I don't think we should." he said reluctantly, dropping his hand from her face and staring deeply into her eyes. She nodded her head and smiled, "You're right, I'm sorry." She removed her hand from his chest and rolled over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling, "I-I didn't mean to bother you." She stuttered out, nervously fidgeting with her fingers.
Damon chuckled and reached out to grab her and pull her in to him, "Shut up, Elena. You could never bother me. I am just trying to prevent you from doing something you'll regret."
Elena looked down at him and a small smile spread across her lips as she ran her fingers down the side of his face and across his lips making him let out a slight gasp, "I wouldn't regret this." She whispered, "But you're right, it would be wrong." She ran her fingers across his collar bone, she could feel goosebumps forming under her touch which made her smile. His eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he felt her fingers tracing over every one of his ab muscles. She leaned in closer to him, her hair tickling his chest, and she pressed her lips against his ear, "Goodnight, Damon." She whispered while lightly running the tip of her tongue around the outside of his ear. His eyes opened and he glanced over at her, his thoughts were spinning around his head as she stared deep into his soul.
"Goodnight, Elena." He breathed out, pulling her down onto his chest.
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