A/N: Hi! I'm fairly new to FanFiction, well at least the writing part. I've read a lot of them, and I decided to finally make an account. It may not be that great, but it's my first time! Thanks for reading it (:

Chapter 1

It's a Friday night and I'm at a bar when I should be at home, wallowing away in my depression after finding the girl who I thought was the one cheating on me. I'm twenty-seven years old and just when I thought I was ready to settle down, I find my girlfriend in bed with my brother, screaming his name out. Ugh, an image I just never want to see again. I don't know if I'm heartbroken. I was never sure if I was actually in love with Katherine Pierce. It might have been the idea of being in love with someone that got me so attached to her. I thought after seeing her with my brother would break my heart, but I felt nothing. I'm not even mad at Stefan, now that I realize it. I was upset with him at first, now I feel no negativity towards him.

I'm not depressed. If anything, I feel relieved and maybe even a little bit free. Katherine was wild in bed, but aside from the amazing sex life. Katherine and I just didn't connect on a deeper level. It also didn't help that I kept her at an arm's length. I never let her get to close to me, to know the real me. To know what makes me tick. To understand why I am the way I am. To accept me for who I am regardless of the choices I make. To just love me, for me.

It's not that I don't want a real relationship with someone, but it's hard for me to open up to people. After everything that's happened to me, I just promised myself I would never want to feel the way I did before of hurt, anger, despair, sadness, or all of the above.

So here I am, sitting at the bar around the corner of my apartment, waiting for Ric to arrive. I call over the bartender, Matt, and ask him to pour me a glass of their best whiskey. He nods his head and walks away to get a glass and the drink. Matt places the glass in front of me and pours the drink. Just as I'm about to grab the drink, the glass is snatched from my hand.

I look up and see Ric taking the seat next to me. He glances at the drinks and downs the whole glass, and asks Matt for another glass.

"Come on Ric, I'm here for a reason! There's no reason why you need to take away my drink from me before the fun has even started," I exclaim to my best friend of seven years.

"Really now, Damon? Why are you here?" Ric raises his eyebrows.

"To drink and to get laid!" I yell a little louder than necessary, and a few heads turn in my direction. Oh well, I don't care.

"No, Damon. You're here because you are going to see my girlfriend again who happens to also be bringing her cousin since she just moved into town," he explains.

"Ugh, fine. But if her cousin is a party foul, I'm going home with the next hottie I see," I retort.

As Ric starts a lecture about being on my best behavior, I ignore him. I look to my left and the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes upon walks in. She doesn't notice me, but I definitely notice her. She has the brownest hair that I just want to run my fingers through. The flawless olive skin I want to caress and hold. The doe eyed brown eyes that I could find myself getting lost in. The dress she's wearing makes her legs look like they go on forever. Her dress doesn't give anything away about what's under, but I can only imagine the beauty hiding. What a tease. I'm breathless. My heart's racing. My pants feel slightly constricting. Who knew that one girl—a girl would be an insult—one woman would have that much of a hold on me.

I realize she's walking toward Ric and me. I smirk, I guess I already found my hottie for the night.

"Hey Alaric!" she greets Ric with a hug.

Wait, what? How does this girl know Ric? My smirk falls and I take a swig of whiskey that Matt placed in front of me.

"Hey Elena! It's so good to see you again. Where's Jenna?" he responds.

Oh, so this is Jenna's little cousin. Little is an understatement, more like goddess just waiting to be thrown on a bed and ravished all over.

"Oh, she's just finding parking. She wanted me to go inside and find you guys," she says.

"Ahem," I clear my throat and Ric and Elena look at me.

"Oh sorry. Elena, this is my very good friend Damon. I've known him since we were in college," Ric introduces me.

"Why hello there, Elena. You look quite ravishing," I smirk and grab her hand, bringing it to my lips. I look up and see her eyes filled with disgust.

"Flattered, but no thanks," she pulls her hand away from my lips.

Alaric saw our little exchange and coughed uncomfortably. He glares at me and gives me a "what the fuck, Damon" look. I shrug. Obviously not caring if Elena likes me or not. Ric shakes his head, and he glances to his left and sees Jenna enter the bar.

"Please, both of you behave. I'll be right back. I'm going to get Jenna," Ric says casually and gets up to greet his girlfriend.

I turn back toward the bar and pick up my drink, swirling the contents. I feel eyes burning onto the side of my face. I notice Elena took the seat where Alaric just occupied. She's practically glaring at me.

"May I help you?" I smirk.

"I don't like you," she replies simply.

"Now why is that Elena? I've known you for about five minutes and you automatically hate me already? I'm sorry, but I'm really not," I retort.

Elena stares at me, and I can tell she's fuming. I bet she's waiting to go off on me. It's not like I'm not used to girls going off on me because of my narcissist pompous self. But with Elena, I feel like I need to be nice.

"Elena, I'm sorry. I don't know what I did to upset you already, but I'll try hard to be on my best behavior around you," I look at her, nervously.

She makes eye contact with me, and I can see the wall she put up, slowly going down. She smiles and says, "Okay fine, just buy my booze tonight and no sexual innuendos, we have a deal."

I laughed, "I can buy you the booze, but I can't promise on the no sexual innuendos, it's just who I am."

Elena laughs and puts her hand on my bicep, "Okay okay. I'll take what I can get."

Just as I'm about to start up a conversation with her, Ric and Jenna arrive to where we're at.

"Ahh, I see my cousin and my boyfriend's arrogant friend are getting along," Jenna remarks.

"Well of course, Jenna, I snaked Damon into buying me drinks the whole night," Elena says and winks at me.

"How could I say no to this face, Jenna?" I glance at Elena, and wiggle my eyebrows.

"Well okay, just behave both of you!" She turns to Elena, "Please don't get so drunk. We have an appointment tomorrow to go look for your apartment."

"Don't worry, I'm with Damon. What's the worst that could happen?" She says confidently.

"Oh, there's a lot that could go wrong," Ric states, "One, he could get you completely drunk and take advantage of you. Or two, he could get you completely drunk and take advantage of you."

I glare at Ric and notice Elena staring at me.

"Well, maybe, I want to be taken advantage of," she smirks, "Only the night will tell."

Ric's jaw dropped. Jenna gasps. And I'm trying to control myself from taking her to my apartment and ravishing her until dawn. Who knew that Jenna's little cousin is a little bit on the risqué side.

I cough uncomfortably, "Uh, okay. Let's just go get a booth and talk before things get out of hand."

"That sounds like a plan," Ric agrees.

Jenna whispers into Ric's ear and Ric nods. Jenna pulls Elena from the chair she was sitting on and drags her into the restroom.

Ric and I go get a booth secluded in the corner of the bar. I sit directly across from Ric and he's staring intently at me.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," I remark.

"Real mature, Damon. Look, just be careful with Elena, okay? Elena just graduated and she's looking for a place to stay. She's been through a lot. She doesn't need the crap you're going to pull with her," Ric says.

I look at him, flabbergasted. I, of all people, will not pull anything with her. Okay, I'm lying, I just want to have sex with her to see what it's like. I open my mouth to say something, "There's nothing to worry about, Ric."

He looks at me unsure of whether or not to believe me. I just glance down at the menu on the table, trying to decide what I want to eat and completely ignoring how I'm feeling towards Elena. How can I already have this attraction towards her, when I've barely even spoken to her? What is it about her?

I sense movement next to me and see that Elena and Jenna came back from the restroom. Elena takes the seat next to me as Jenna sits next to Alaric. Jenna glances between me and Elena. I make eye contact with her and she just shrugs. I notice Elena look at me with a small smile tugging at her lips. I smile back at her.

The night has only begun.

Dinner went by extremely fast. Conversation flowed easily between the four of us. I never thought I'd get along with Elena that well, that quickly. After dinner, Ric and I decided to buy the first round of shots. Tequila seemed to be the ladies' choice tonight. So who was I to deny them what they wanted?

"Ric and I come back bearing the goods," I smirk while putting the shots down on the table.

"Ohhh yes, how I've missed you," Elena says.

"Are you sure you can hold your liquor, Elena?" I tease.

"Oh you'd be surprised on how much I can hold," she's quick to answer. I like this girl, I've never met someone with so much fire and I've definitely never met someone who can go tit for tat with me.

I grab a two shot glasses and hand it to her, "Cheers!"

We toast and down the shots. I look up and see she's sucking on the lime. Oh how I wish that was something else she was sucking. Elena takes her lips of the lime and she scrunches her nose and groans.

"Had enough already?" I question.

Elena looks at me, and smirks, "Oh, I'm just getting started."

I see Alaric and Jenna at the pool tables, waving us over.

"Come on, let's go play pool," I tell her.

"I'm not very good at pool…" she says unsurely.

"Don't worry! I can teach you! But before we go, do you wanna do another shot?" I ask.

She nods her head enthusiastically and we walk over to the bar, ordering another shot. After downing that, we walk over to the pool table where Alaric and Jenna are. I grab two pool cues and hand one over to Elena. She grabs the stick and our hands brush. A jolt of electricity flowed through me. I looked at Elena, staring back at me, and I know she felt the same thing. What was that?

I keep staring at her until Alaric breaks my train of thought, "So you're going to teach Elena how to play pool?"

"Uh… yeah. I guess," I reply slowly.

"Damon, are you okay?" Jenna asks concerned.

I glance at Elena and she's still staring at me, "Yeah, I'm fine. It must be the alcohol already."

"Really, Damon? I thought you'd be able to handle your liquor," Elena remarks.

I see she's snapped out of her trance. I smirk at her and lean in towards her ear, "You'd be surprised what I can handle, Elena."

It meant to come off as a sexual innuendo, and I could immediately tell how it affected her. I stepped back and noticed faint blush on her cheeks.

"Okay!" Alaric says, trying to break up the noticeable sexual tension between Elena and me, "Let's just play pool now."

I nod and guide Elena to the pool table. She nods along as I explain the basics of how to hold the cue stick and that she needs to use the white ball to hit all the other balls. After making sure she knows what end of the cue stick to hold, she walks over to the pool table and grabs the white ball. I guess she wants to break. All fine with me.

Elena places the ball where she wants in front of the other balls and bends over. I can't help but look at her behind. The way her dress hugs her back as she bends. The bottom of the dress lifts a little, exposing more skin than necessary. I hear Ric cough and frown at me. I shake my head and look at Elena focused on hitting the ball. She pulls the cue stick back and misses the ball completely. I burst out in laughter.

"Oh. My. God," I say in between laughs.

"Hey! Shut up! It's my first time!" She defends herself.

I continue laughing and walk behind her, "Here, let me show you how to do it. Is it okay if I touch you?"

Elena looks at me curiously, but nods in agreement. She turns back around and bends slightly over the table. I get in position behind her and can't help but notice how her body perfectly moulds into mine. My pants feel tighter with my growing arousal by just being behind her. I bend forward and rest my chest on her back. Elena relaxes into the embrace as I put my left hand over hers and hold the cue stick with my other hand.

I lean into her ear and say, "So this is what you do, you just keep your left hand still as a guide and pull the cue stick back with your right hand."

I can feel her shiver. Elena moves her all of her hair to one side, exposing her neck to me. Oh how I just want to kiss and find the one spot that makes her moan. Just as I'm about to lean down, she presses her behind into my crotch. I know she can feel my arousal. Elena tilts her head and smirks at me.

"So like this?" Elena innocently asks. She pulls back the cue stick and hits the white ball, perfectly breaking the rack and sending two balls into pockets.

I stare at her with my mouth open. I'm completely shocked right now. Never have I been played at my own game. I thought the teasing and what not was all my game. I guess I've finally met my match.

"You. Me. Shots. Now," I pull her to the bar before she can even protest.

"Be safe you two!" I hear Jenna yell at us as we walk away.

"Don't worry! We will!" Elena replies.

We arrive at the bar and I yell over the crowd to Matt to make us two shots each.

"So Elena, seeing as you played me, I'm a little hurt," I sigh exaggeratedly.

"Oh stop being a baby, you and I both know you had it coming. Here you are a self-centered arrogant ass being put in your place," she says triumphantly.

"I think I may just love you a little bit more now," I lean in and wrap my hands around her waist, pulling her into my lap.

Elena doesn't resist my bold move and I relax. Matt places the four shots in front of us, I grab two and hand one to her. I pick up a lime from the bowl and get a salt shaker.

I hold them in front of her face and breathe in her ear to ask, "Have you ever done a body shot?"

I see her involuntarily shiver and feel her cross her legs.

"I'll take that as a yes," I reply coolly.

"I don't want to do a body shot off you. I want you to do a body shot off me," she looks at me with dark eyes.

The lust in her eyes is too much for me to handle. I feel my already growing arousal, get ten times harder. Elena moves her hair to one side, again exposing her neck to me. I take that as the sign to place the salt on the side of her neck. I sprinkle a bit of salt and lean back.

"Cheers to a new friendship," I hold my drink up.

"Cheers," she clinks glasses with me and downs her drink.

I do the same thing and lean in to lick the salt of her neck. She freezes and I nibble at the skin of her neck for a few seconds. I her Elena moan, a long drawn out moan. I can't help but moan along with her. She tastes amazing. I wonder how other parts of her taste. Elena abruptly stands up and grabs the other filled shot glass on the bar and downs it. I stare at her blankly and follow her lead.

"Do you know how to dance?" She asks coolly.

"Why of course I do, it does take two to tango," I respond back in the same coolly manner.

"Show me what you can do," she leans in and kisses my cheek.

Elena turns around and starts walking to the dance floor. I watch her walk away, swaying her hips, teasing me. I can practically see the smirk on her face. Well fine, if she wants to play, I can play.

Time to show Elena a good time.

It feels like we've been dancing forever. At first, it started off innocently, swaying back and forth. But all of a sudden, fast paced songs decide to play. More and more people decide to walk onto the dance floor, pushing Elena and I closer together. So here I currently am, getting worked until the death of me.

Elena's leaning back into my chest with her hot ass brushing ever so slightly into my crotch area. My crotch area that I may add has an already very hard erection, wanting to burst out. My dick literally feels like I'm going to cum at any moment. The way Elena's grinding her hips into me is killing me. I literally want to raise her dress up and push her underwear to the side and shove my dick into her, making her scream in pleasurable agony.

I place my hands on Elena's hip and ground my erection into her. I hear her gasp, surprised at the action. I continue to ground my hips into hers as her hands hold on to my hands. Her body grinds against mine, and it's practically sex on the dance floor. The only barrier between us is our clothes.

I lean down against her ear and ask, "Are you done being a tease?"

Elena turns her head to the side and replies breathlessly, "Who says I'm trying to be a tease?"

I smirk and push her head down, bending her at 90 degrees. I continuously keep grounding my hips into hers, to show her who's in charge. I bend over along with her and trail kisses along the side of her neck. I hear her moan. I suck at her neck, trying to find the one spot that makes every girl swoon. Elena's hands tighten around my hand and her body jerks up. I continue sucking on the spot, having Elena panting in front of me. Her hips are moving uncontrollably against mine, but that doesn't mean I stop moving. I stop sucking and notice the darkened spot on her neck. I made my mark and Elena's mine for the night.

Just as I'm about to lean in and make another mark on her body, Elena spins around, faces me, and grounds her hips into mine. I look down at her and our eyes meet. There is so much lust in her eyes and all I want to do to her is show her the time of her life. Elena licked her lips and I feel compelled to lean forward. I notice she leans up and our lips brush. That jolt of electricity I felt when our hands touched earlier is now magnified. Every nerve on my body is awake. I feel so hot, so tempted to thrust right into her in front of everyone.

As our lips are connected, I try and deepen the kiss by running my tongue along her bottom lip. Elena moans and her mouth opens. I immediately thrust my tongue in her mouth, creating a tongue war, battling for dominance. My hands pull Elena closer to my body and she moans, but I swallow it as I continue to kiss her. I feel Elena snake her hand down my chest over my abdominals and she grabs my erection. I still for a moment, not sure what she's about to do. Elena starts to rub her hand over my erection. I immediately grab her hand and stop kissing her, leaning into her ear, "Now, we wouldn't want the fun to end before it's even started, would we?"

Elena shakes her head, but smirks. I lean back down. As she leans up, expecting me to kiss her again, I latch onto her neck and trail kisses along her jaw line.

"Damon," she moans.

God, if that's how she sounds when she moans. I want to know how she sounds screaming. I stare at her and realize how turned on we are. We need to get out of here now, before the people get a free show.

"Let's get out of here," I pull her along the dance floor.

"Where are we going?" She asks dazed.

"My apartment. Don't worry, I live around the block," I say. I walk over to our table and grab her jacket. I look over and see Jenna and Ric's stuff already gone. I place her jacket over her shoulders.

I keep my hand on the small of her back as I guide her out, but I can't help but graze my hand over her ass. Elena immediately stops and I walk into her. She turns around and pulls me into a lust-filled kiss, running her fingers through my hair. I place my fingers in her hair and tug a little, erupting a little moan from her mouth. Elena pushes away and grabs my hand, pulling me out the door.

"Which way to your apartment?" She breathes heavily.

I point to the left and she immediately pulls me along with her. We continue walking along for a couple of minutes and we arrive outside my building. I stop her and let her know that this is my place. The door man, Alfred, opens the door, and nods at me. I salute to him.

"Hm, fancy," Elena remarks.

"You must not know who I am," I tease.

We walk to the elevators and I press the button. When the elevator arrives, Elena and I step on. I choose the fifteenth floor and directly stand behind her with my arms around her waist. She's pressing into my arousal and she knows it. Two can play it that game. I drop my hand just below her hem line. I start to rub circles on her exposed skin, slowly moving my fingers in between her thights. I feel Elena tense in front of me. I practically have Elena putty in my hands. I move her hair to one side and kiss alongside her neck. She's breathing heavily, just as I feel her about to lose it, I let go and the elevator arrives at my floor.

I move pass her and notice she's not moving.

"Elena?" I stare pointedly at her.

I break her concentration and she looks up at me, locking eye contact. Elena looks so seductive. Her face is flushed. Her lips are swollen due to the kissing we've done. Her breathing is shallow. Her eyes, especially, are dark. I reach my hand out to her and she grabs it. I intertwine fingers and walk along the corridor. We finally reach my apartment and I grab my keys from my pocket, opening the door. I let her in first and follow her in.

Elena stands and looks around. My apartment isn't that great. It's nice, yeah, because of what I paid for, but other than that, it's very simple. An open window to see the city skyline and a black leather couch to look at the view. I walk next to Elena and show her the way to my room.

Before I open the door, I turn to her and ask, "Are you sure?"

Elena looks at me confidently and responds, "I'm sure, Damon. No regrets."

So there's the first chapter! I'm not sure if it's good or not D: But please review and let me know if I should keep writing it or not.. Thanks again!