This is a series of unrelated one shots surrounding Delena. it is rated M for a reason. If anyone has any suggestions for places, or "games", or anything that could go with the story just mention it in your review. Reviews are amazing and they make me want to post more. this will be posted whenever I have an idea on what to post. Just click the little blue button at the bottom of the screen. this story is bascially different one shots surronding Delena and sex. any ideas are more than welcome. Hope you like it. Let me know what you think and what you want to see next.
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He walked into the bar and he seen her sitting on a stool. Never before in his entire existence had he seen a woman so beautiful-so hot. She was captivating. Her straight long hair flowed down her back like a silk curtain and she seemed to have curves in all the right places. She was incredible to look at, and he intended to make her his. He watched as she flirted with the bartender. Throwing her head back and laughing as something he said. Whatever the bartender said was of no consequence to him, it didn't matter in the slightest because at some point tonight she was going home with him. She may not know it yet but she was going to be his. He moved to sit down at the opposite end of the bar and waited for service. When the bartender managed to pull himself away from the beautiful brunette he came over to Damon.
"What can I get you?" he asked faintly disguising the annoyance he felt at having been pulled away from the ravishing woman.
"Whiskey." he said shortly,showing that he had no care for how his evening was potentially ruined.
"Alright." he said grabbing a glass and pouring some of the bronze liquid into a glass and pushing it towards Damon. Once the drink was poured the bartender made a beeline for the gorgeous creature at the other end of the bar. She smiled when she seen him and laughed at what the bartender said. Out of the corner of his eye he seen her glance at him and a small smile appeared on her face.
"Game on bartender." Damon thought as he shot down the drink. He waved the bartender back over to get him another drink and he looked less than happy about it.
"What can I get you this time?" he asked annoyed.
"Another whiskey." he said.
"Right away." he said. Damon shot the brunette a smirk down the bar and she smirked back just as well as he could. She could be a firecracker he thought. He was going to have fun with her. The bartender handed him his drink before making his way back over to the woman. Deciding it was time to make his move, and save her from the bartender he made his way down the bar and pulled up the chair next to her.
"Well well. I don't recall ever seeing you here." he said doing his eye thing that made all the girls go wild.
"I don't come here often. It was on my way home." she said not looking at him.
"You live around here?" he asked.
"Maybe." she said resolved on not looking at him.
"A woman of mystery. I like it." he said openly flirting with her.
"It's not mystery. I'm just not interested. As you could see I was having a conversation with him." she said pointing to the bartender.
"Well I'm much better company. Wanna find out?" he asked.
"Not really. I'm good talking with my good friend here." she said patting the bartender on the hand.
"Like I said. I'm better company." he whispered.
"What makes you say that?" she asked.
"Well its been said that I can make the girls scream. And I'm charming. The girls cant resist me. Not my good looks, my charm. Not anything. I am irresistible." he said.
"You're also rather high on yourself." she said brushing him off.
"Maybe I am. It's only because I know its true." he said smiling at her.
"Fine. I dare you seduce me." she said turning to face him on the stool.
"You want me to seduce you?" he asked.
"That's what I said." she said.
"You asked for it." he told her before sitting up straighter and placing a hand on her thigh.
"Come on. You should tell me your name." he said whispering in her ear.
"Why would I do something like that?" she asked.
"Because you want me to know your name. You want to hear the way my voice caresses your name." he said.
"It's Elena." she said giving in to that one thing.
"Well Elena. My name is Damon. Now that the introductions are out of the way, why don't we go have sex?" he said.
"You're joking right? I am not sleeping with you." she said.
"Of course I was joking. Do you want to dance?" he asked knowing he was making progress with her.
"Are you sure you can keep up?" she asked.
"Why don't you try me out and see?" he asked in response to her question. She smirked at him and placed her hand in his open one.
"Show away Damon." she said following him out onto the dance floor.
The danced along with the fast beat music that played, their hips grinding together.
"You really are quite talented at this." she said impressed.
"I know I am. Do you want to see what else I'm talented at?" he asked.
"What might that be?" she asked knowing full well what that might be.
"I am fantastic at making a woman scream my name at the top of her lungs." he whispered in her ear.
"In fear?" she asked snarkily.
"Nope. In pleasure. I'm actually known to make women forget their own names." he said.
"Well I may have to try that out. Care to show me if you can make me forget my own name?" she asked from under her eyelashes.
"You're place or mine?" he asked.
"Yours is fine." she said smirking broadly.
"Let's go." he said placing his hand on her lower back and pushing her towards the door. He led her to his blue Camaro and gently shoved her inside. She took a deep breath at the feelings of lust moving through her body. He flashed around the side of the car faster than was humanly possible, a feat that Elena couldn't bring herself to worry about. He drove them to a giant house on the outskirts of town and led her inside and up the stairs. He attacked her lips with kisses as he removed article and article of clothing. Her clothes littered his floor as they walked towards the bed. She struggled getting through the buttons on his shirt before he helped her by tearing through the buttons sending them scattering across the floor.
"You are glorious." she said as she nibbled down his chest towards the top of his pants.
"Why thank you. So are you." he said taking in her naked form. He rid himself of his pants and shoes while she caressed down his body with her hands. She traced every line and every muscle in his taut upper body with slow fingers. Shoving her down onto the mattress roughly he climbed atop her and ground his hips into her heat.
"My God. Oh my God." she said.
"The name is Damon." he said with his infuriatingly beautiful smirk on his face.
"Just screw me already Damon." she demanded as she tried to take some of him into her.
"Fine fine. You're not one for patience are you/" he asked as he slid into her wet core. She moaned and dug her nails into his back as he moved to rhythm as old as time.
"Move faster. Please." she begged as she grew closer to the end. He obliged her knowing he was close too. He switched up his angle and made her hit completion. She trembled under him as he thrust a few more times and finished. He rolled to the side and grinned at her.
"So how was that?" he asked.
"As always it was fantastic Damon." she said.
"This was the best idea we've had yet. Pretending to be strangers hooking up in a bar" she said.
"It's definitely improved our sex life even better than it was before." he said placing a hand on her bare hip.
"So what's the plan for next week?" she asked curiously.
"Oh I don't know. I'm sure we'll think of something." he said.