Well A reviewer to Paging Dr. Salvatore got me into writing this. I hope you enjoy.

Each chapter as requested will be different.

Here's the first one.

I do warn there is bloodplay but a very different kind of bloodplay.

You were warned.

Why did this have to happen to me?

Did I have a sign on my head that said I wanted what I was given if it was bad?

I hated this about myself, well me being a girl.

I was on my period at school.

I didn't even notice it till I felt something sliding down my leg.

I was in class, trying to understand the teacher talk about my favorite book when I felt it. So me being cautious, I just picked up my super long jacket and excused myself from the class and quickly walked towards the girl restroom, locked myself in the stall, pulled down my pants and boom there it was. The fucked up thing was that I was wearing white pants. I was screwed in so many ways.

If I left the bathroom like this I would have to worry about someone spotting a spot of blood on the back of my pants. I would have to worry about someone noticing and wondering why I, Elena Gilbert, was wearing a long ass leather jacket outside during lunch time.

Besides it going with the outfit.

I was wearing a short pink shirt and white pants.

I was so screwed.

So I decided to stay in the girl's bathroom, wondering who to text to send for my things.

Bonnie wasn't talking to me. Stefan and I were over, something about me liking Damon and me not seeing it. I personally stopped giving a fuck. Caroline was out of town. Her grandmother just died. Jenna was at work and I wasn't sure if I wanted my brother going through my things. So the only person that I had left was...Damon.

I didn't want him through my things either but he was the best choice that I had. He'd probably make fun of me but I really needed a change of bottoms and a tampon. Gosh, I wished I should had stuffed my purse with them when I was looking at the half-empty box this morning.

I pulled out my phone and looked through my contacts, trying to find Damon's name. I found it and felt my heart skip a beat. I sent him a quick message.

I held my phone in my hands and waited for his reply. I really hoped that he wasn't doing anything.

My phone vibrated in my pocket and continued to vibrate. I looked at it and realized it was a phone call from Damon. I answer the call and placed the phone to my ear.

"Please, tell me you're not busy."

I heard him laugh and a clink of a glass.

He must have been drinking...again...

"What if I said I was. What do you need me for anyway?"

I was so going to regret this.

"I hoped that if you weren't busy that you could go to my room and get some things for me and bring them to school."

It was complete silence before he spoke again.

Did I catch him at a bad time?"

"What type of things? I personally don't see myself getting forgotten homework for you."

Did I have to say it because I didn't want too.

But I would have too.

"I need girl stuff. I started..."

I couldn't even say it.

"You need girl stuff, huh. Interesting." He began to chuckle. My cheeks were turning bright red. "Elena, calls big bad Damon for girl stuff because she started her period." He paused and I hoped he was not rolling on the floor laughing. I did not find this funny.

"Look Damon, if you're just going to laugh. I'll just ask someone else to go through my underwear drawer and get my things. Dig through my closet and collect some black leather pants of mine."

I heard him gulp. I had him. I knew I did.

"I'll do it, but I want something from you."

I began to chew on my lip. What would Damon want from m...Oh, know I got it.

"You would like a kiss?" I was shocked that my voice wasn't stuttering. Ever since Stefan broke up with me. I always had dreams that I was making out with Damon.

"Nope. I'll tell you when I get there. Wait, princess. Daddy will be there soon."

He hung up before I could say another word and the best thing I could do was wait.

I just had to wait and wonder what would Damon want most.

Me I would think he would want a kiss, but I guess I was wrong.

~ ;..; ~

I heard his boots walk into the girl's bathroom before he spoke. He found me instantly. He pushed the stall opened and looked down at me as I was sitting on the toilet seat, still wondering what the hell he wanted.

I was only down with giving up a kiss.

Maybe...

"You have my things?"

He smirked at me and brought out a green bag.

"I have your little tampon things and black leather pants." I stood up and reached up for it. He wagged his pointer finger at me. I scowled. I did not have time to play games with him. "I want something."

I sighed with annoyance, rolling my eyes.

"I know that Damon. But I would like to change first. I'm getting sticky here. I could feel it!" I exclaimed as I reached for the bag, but he was taller than me so he just stretched it over his head and held it there, looking down at me.

"Poor, Elena. You're not thinking. What will a vampire want most from a girl on her rag, hmmm?" His eyebrows rose slightly and my brain was rattling with thoughts.

Vampires loved blood. I was bleeding so he would want too...

Oh gosh...

My facial expression must have showed what I was thinking because Damon began to chuckle. It covered my entire body.

"Now you get it. I want a taste of you."

I ran my fingers through my hair nervously. Did he want it from the source or from my neck?

"W-where?" I stuttered.

He dropped the bag on the floor, got down on his knees and leaned his head forward, closing his eyes and taking a sniff. His head was right close to my neither regions.

"Here."

I knew that if I didn't let him have what he wanted I would be screwed. He'd probably take the bag and speed away and I'd be stuck at school with no help. I knew that eventually I would have to leave the bathroom stall and be all sneaky so I could drive home and change and curse myself for not letting Damon have what he wanted.

It was just blood and he was a vampire, not like I was doing anything wrong.

"You smell sooooo good. I just want a taste. Just a lick, a suck. After that. I'll leave, you change and this will never be spoken again."

I gulped. Was he serious? And than it hit me, he was Damon. Of course he was.

I was scared and nervous and I couldn't stop shaking, but I said it. I said the word that he wanted to hear the most. I saw it in his eyes.

"Okay."

~ ;..; ~

My white pants were gone and inside of the bag. My black underwear was gone and inside of the bag. I was spread before Damon and my head was up against the wall behind me. I was sitting down on the toilet seat lid and looking up at the ceiling as Damon was kneeled before me. He was on his knees in his black pants. His jacket was hung on the stall door, which was locked tight.

He didn't want any interruptions and neither did I.

My top was off too. He wanted to see my breast in my lace bra. I didn't deny him. Might as well. He was about to lick up my bloody lady parts.

"You look so beautiful. If I was an artist, I'd paint you."

His face was so close to me that I could feel his cool breath against me. It was tickling me, somewhat. His fingers were pulling at my little nub and his tongue was inches away from me.

"I don't think it's beautiful. It's just blood."

"Nope. You're human. You don't see what I see."

I was about to protest or most likely back out. But his tongue hit my flesh and I bit my tongue from the pleasure.

A girl once told me that she had sex on her period with her boyfriend and she was highly sensitive down there when they fucked. I told myself I was never going to have sex with my boyfriend while on my period. And Damon, just changed that.

I felt his lips pulling on my own as he lapped and sucked up the blood, a moan coming from his throat and than a purr.

He pulled back and licked his lips. I moved my head to look down at him. His blue eyes looked darker and I felt my body tremble and shake.

His veins were black and he looked scary but I wasn't afraid. Just turned on.

"I'll leave. Thank you." He leaned forward and kissed my nub with his lips and tongue and I arched my back off the toilet. It took Damon's hands to hold me back down.

"Damon, don't stop."

It was like he knew it was going to happen, me act this way.

He went right back to pleasing me. His tongue was doing lazy circles around my clit as his fingers ran around my folds. He slipped in one finger and the other finger was running up and down my folds. I moaned quietly. He purred.

"Taste so good." I heard him murmur. I shivered as he slid in another finger and he sucked on my clit. I thrashed against him and bit my lip, so I wouldn't release a loud moan. I turned my head and watched as he pleasured me. He was looking up at me as he did so.

My blood was all over his lips and tongue, it would have looked disgusting but it looked so right. So primal.

He flatten out his tongue and ran it up and down over me. I shuddered at the response. His fingers were curling inside of me, the tip of one was hitting my G-spot. I was so close.

"I can feel how close you are, Elena. Just let it all go. Be one with me."

I nodded my head and words I wasn't sure that I said them slipped from my lips.

"Touch yourself while you finger fuck me."

I heard around the words: 'Thank God'

I heard his pants unzip and him rustling to pull out his cock. I looked back at him and watched as he pulled it completely out.

My eyes opened in horror.

He was big! Really big!

I gulped and closed my eyes, imaging him inside of me.

I heard the loud slaps of his hand working on himself and his tongue lapping me up.

It continued like that for so long that I lost track of what sounds I was holding myself back from and Damon's purring.

"So, close...Elena, come with me."

I let out a silent gasp and opened my eyes, staring into Damon's eyes as he stared into mine. We held our gaze as he came all over his hand and I came all over his fingers and tongue.

He pulled his fingers from me and licked them cleaned. I watched as his tongue moved around them, his fingers slipping between them.

I mentally shook my head and made a grab for the tissues. I ripped them off the holder and handed them to Damon so he could wipe himself. He took them from me and wiped off his cum, cleaning himself of his mess, before he fixed himself back into his pants and stood up. Zipping up his pants. He picked up the bag from the floor and opened it, pulling out a tampon. He ripped the wrapper off and handed it too me. He turned around and I noticed that his fangs and veins were still out. I slid the tampon into me and asked for my pants.

He handed me shorts and a new pair of underwear instead and a long black shirt. I put them on quickly and ran my fingers through my hair. I felt so relaxed. So good. I wonder if i could do that sometime.

"I'm get going. The bell's about to ring and I have things to do." He unlocked the stall and picked up the bag. He turned to face me and I saw his bright blue eyes. "I'll drop this off." He snatched his jacket off the stall and put it on, quick. All I had saw was a blur.

I nodded my head. "Thanks Damon for everything."

He smirked and licked his lips.

"Don't mention it." He left without saying a word and I stood in the stall, trying to catch my breath and control my thoughts as I went over everything that happened.

Now I knew if what happened to me, happened again. I was going to call Damon and Damon only.

He knew how to help with the girlie stuff.

~Fin~

How was it? Disgusting? I should never write something like that again.

If you have any requests, just message me. I will highly write them. It's just going to be Damon and Elena smut. (Threesomes with other characters are welcome)