Take Me Now
Warning: This is very explicit – Even I was shocked with all this filth!
Dedicated to all you guys who've waited patiently for the last 2 months, and especially to IkeaGoddess, Cosmiclove3, Poppy Salvatore-Ozera, VampireExpert101 and TeamDamonRox who took part in the guessing game, hope you liked it.
I was gonna wait until Monday to post this, but I just couldn't wait. So without further ado, here it is: the concluding chapter to Birthday 53X
Damon's bedroom was dark; the only light came from the moon, the soft glow filtering through the fluttering curtain casting patterns on the light oak floor. Damon sat it a plush black chair beside the window, mesmerised; but not by the beauty of the moon, but by the beauty of the woman standing before him.
Elena, still covered by the long jacket, slowly and sensually slid her hands over her sides, her eyes closed as she felt over her body, pushed by the sounds of approval from Damon. Elena bit her lip and smiled as she took a sneak peek at Damon's face, slowly undoing the belt and letting the jacket fall to her feet.
Her heart drummed hard in anticipation as she stood in front of Damon, she looked shyly up at him as he watched her intensely; even in this light she could see his blue eyes, full of desire, drinking in the sight of her as she stood in nothing but her carefully chosen lingerie; a petite black plunge bra and small lacy knickers.
The moonlight ran across Elena's curves instantly bringing Damon's eyes to her bust, he licked his lips as Elena ever so seductively walked up to him, her legs crossing exaggeratedly with each step as she bent over. Damon couldn't help but glance down at her breasts before looking into her eyes, slowly closing as she inched closer to him, her warm breath tingling his senses. His own breath hitched as her hands rested lightly on his thighs, drawing small circles with her thumbs as she leaned in and kissed Damon delicately on his lips.
"Happy Birthday," Elena whispered as she kissed his cheek. Softly her hands travelled up his thighs and to his waist, the soft stokes on his skin turning into long caresses as she kissed him again, slowly; this time allowing him to enter her with his tongue as she undid his belt buckle and unzipped his jeans, 'accidently' brushing her fingers against his growing length in the process.
Not breaking the kiss Elena slid the jeans off with the help of Damon and straddled his lap, closing the gap between them. Their bodies were now flush against each other, intensifying the friction. The feeling of ecstasy swirled through the room, mixed with moans as the couple writhed against each other; Damon was in a world of his own as he felt every inch of his body burning in lust as Elena ground against him.
Elena panted as she felt Damon against her, his tongue swirling in her mouth, their kisses becoming desperate and more passionate by the minute. Both their bodies were bathed in the moonlight, lost in the moment; lost in each other.
She could feel her heart racing, wanting more. Adding more pressure to his bulge, Elena rubbed against his hardness, moaning as she felt his length against her, still covered by her black knickers, the soaking piece of material the only thing keeping them apart. A moan left Damon's lips as he felt Elena's warmth radiating from her centre, the moan from Damon making Elena hot for him. Her attention now moved to his shirt, she wanted him naked; completely bare and completely hers. One button at a time, Damon's perfectly sculpted body was exposed, free for her to admire; his muscles taut and lean, his string biceps curled around her in a secure hold.
Elena's eyes rolled back as he began to suck playfully on her neck, his tongue swirling around her erratic pulse, his fang grazing her delicate skin. She suddenly had the urge for him to bite her; but instead he teased her, knowing full well what she wanted.
"Damon..." Elena panted, growing lightheaded as Damon kissed her neck, "I want you..."
"Hmmmmm," Damon rumbled back.
"Be like that," Elena whimpered playfully, pouting slightly as she took matters into her own hands – Literally.
Elena took his erect member in her hand and started to pump, slowly. She felt Damon's mouth gape at the sudden touch, and smiled, running her fingers up and down his shaft.
"I want you... now," Elena ordered in a husky voice, her hand moving faster as she pulled off him and slid down, kissing his bare chest as she positioned herself between his knees. Still pumping with her hand, Elena looked up to him, smiling mischievously like the minx she was as she licked her lips, teasing him silly as she used her tongue to twirl and lick the head of his thick member, licking up his juices as she stroked his shaft before wrapping her soft lips around his manhood and taking all of him in.
The moans escaping her lips sent deep vibrations up and down his entire length, uncontrollably Damon grasped Elena's hair, feeling the movement of her head as she bobbed up and down. Damon was in heaven, the sight and the feel of Elena around him was amazing. His hands gripped the arm rests as he grunted, growling Elena's name in pleasure, he was close; he could feel it coming as he shook in anticipation.
Elena couldn't help but moan with Damon's pleasure, she could feel herself aroused at his obvious satisfaction, throbbing between her legs as her body got ready for Damon, just aching for him to fill her up.
"Elenaaa," Damon howled; his breathing erratic, his head back as more animalistic groans left his lips.
Elena worked furiously as she increased her speed, using her hand to stimulate and massage his balls between her fingers, still continuing to suck him off as she multitasked.
It was all too much for Damon as he went over the edge and emptied himself with a long and satisfied groan. Elena swallowed every last bit of him, savouring the taste on her tongue as she looked up at Damon. Maybe it was the fact that he was a vampire that made him taste so good, Elena smiled, licking her lips; whatever it was she definitely wanted to do that again.
Her hair was a beautiful mess as she smiled playfully, catching Damon's eye before she began to walk her fingers delicately across his thighs, moving to his stomach then caressing his chest. She felt his muscles contract beneath her touch as she traced the individual ridges of his firm abs and ran her fingers across his defined pelvic bone; Damon shivered at her touch, before howling out loud as Elena slowly let her fingers graze his manhood. Leaving him at that, Elena slowly curved herself upright, watching as Damon recovered from his treat.
Elena extracted herself away from Damon's naked body, admiring the way the moonlight danced across his chest; as the soft whites faded in with the soft pink of his skin, causing it to transform into an almost translucent colour. Elena backed a few feet away from Damon to take in his mesmerising form, her hands on her hips as she watched Damon eye her with an equal look of lust glinting in his clear blue eyes.
"Like what you see?" she smirked, as she watched Damon shamelessly ogle her.
Damon was speechless; all he could do was nod dumbly as he was completely engulfed in a state of pure bliss. His mouth was agape in awe, as he realised; this woman was his...and tonight was just the beginning.
What happened next, Damon was not expecting. It took him aback as his undead heart picked up pace, his eyes bulged from its sockets as well as a separate bulge, starting to peak elsewhere. Elena began to sway seductively before him, almost calling him, luring him out of his seat in a silent siren's song.
The wind gently fluttered Elena's hair around her face, scattering the sweet scent of raspberry through the air as she brought her hands down to her sides, feeling her soft skin beneath her fingers, each stroke sending tingles to the very wet part of her body. She began touching herself in front of Damon, loving every single moment as small gasps left her lips, sounding like screams in Damon's ears. He groaned uncontrollably as his hands reached out to touch her...
Elena breaths came faster, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the knowledge of Damon watching her. As her orgasm died down she slowly opened her eyes in a lazy smile, watching Damon as he too shared the same expression. As soon as he motioned to get up, Elena was there, pushing him back down forcefully. A growl left her lips, surprising both herself and Damon, "Don't move," she ordered breathlessly.
She delivered soft, delicate kisses across his chest, her hands roaming across his thighs and up to his sides as she did so, her hair tickling his chest. Damon couldn't breathe, the bombardment of sensations sending him into a flurry of soft gasps and sharp intakes of breath.
Elena began leading the kisses upwards kissing his collarbone, brushing her lips across his chest until she reached his ear. Damon shivered as she seductively sang to him; the words leaving her lips making his dick throb as he felt her lips grazing his earlobe, the memory of the feel of those very lips around his thick member still vivid in his mind.
"Happy Birthday to you," she whispered, kissing his ear. "Happy Birthday to you," she whispered again, this time she licked his earlobe, blowing cold air across his wet skin, sending goosebumps across his body. "Happy birthday...Mr...Salvatore," Elena leaned in, playfully stroking his length as she kissed Damon delicately on his lips for just the tiniest of moments, biting his lip playfully as she pulled away... "Happy Birthday to you," she finished, the look and sound of pure innocence as she smiled at him. But Damon knew she was far from innocent; when she was with him, she was wild, spontaneous and wicked; a little bottle of naughtiness just waiting to be opened and tasted, and oh did Damon want a taste.
Elena wiped a drop of blood from her lip with her finger, bringing it back to her lips and sucking on it, just as she did with his dick just moments ago. She leaned tantalisingly close to Damon, her bra covered breasts ever so close to him as she lowered herself and licked the remaining blood off Damon's bleeding lips.
"Fuck, that's good," Elena moaned, licking the last bit of blood, thirsty for more. "I could just drink you up. Oh wait, I already did."
Damon loved this new Elena before him, so fearless, so unafraid of her instincts. He looked up to her as she slowly undid her bra and dropped it, she walked up to Damon as he sat up, his hand immediately went to her hips as he lowered her black knickers as she continued to swing her hips slowly, the distinct smell of her arousal hitting his nostrils even more so with her movements. He wanted to taste her, feel her as he slipped a finger between her lower lips, smiling devilishly as he heard a soft gasp of surprise from Elena; she leaned forward, grabbed the arm rests and pushed herself against Damon's fingers as he got to work.
Her sweat coated Damon's chest as she began to ride against him, moaning his name in a soft melody between the 'fucks' and the 'oh gods' – music to Damon's ears. The sounds of her arousal spurring Damon on as he continued to pleasure her, his lips firmly around her breasts as he sucked, nibbled and flicked his tongue across her hard nipples, his fangs erect as he gently grazed her skin.
Elena was sizzling with every bit of sensation, growing hotter by the minute as she clutched his slick fingers for dear life with the tight grip of her inner walls, screaming as she could feel it coming, the tingling sensation taking hold over, her whole body as she suddenly jerked wildly in pure pleasure, screaming out Damon name in a long, sweet cry as she coated his fingers in even more of her juices.
At Elena's long and satisfied moan, Damon slowly withdrew his fingers from her depths, making sure to brush across her clit, getting an involuntary shiver of pleasure from Elena, her legs felt like jelly as her eyes rolled back, still coming down from her high.
Damon brought his fingers to his lips, smiling up at Elena as he individually licking the juices off, Elena looked back in amazement and lust, the image of him relishing in her flavour turning her on. As Damon licked his last finger, slower than before, humming in pleasure before meeting Elena in a sensual kiss.
Elena could taste herself on her tongue, as she kissed him back with a raw passion, so strong she could feel it taking over.
Suddenly she burst, and she couldn't take it anymore; she needed Damon right now; she needed to feel him inside her, filling her until she couldn't take anymore. She pushed Damon back against the chair and straddled him yet again; this time, she lowering herself onto Damon's length, submerging herself into Damon's entirety in one quick go. They both moaned at the motion as Elena begun to bounce, slowly; loving the sensation of his length tight against her inner walls as she rocked with him.
Elena leaned back, the penetration getting deeper as she used Damon's knees as support, arching her back as she thrust into him in faster and faster as her heart cried in her chest, begging for more. Her moans became more desperate, more frantic and Damon couldn't take it any longer, his cock throbbing for more. He needed to be in charge, he needed to be on top, looking down at Elena in all her glory. He suddenly grabbed her back and dropped her on the bed; still nestled deep within her as they resumed their frantic lovemaking.
Immediately, Elena wrapped her legs around Damon, decreasing the distance between them and increasing the friction at the same time. The moans growing louder at each and every touch; magnified, pressed tight as every bit of them in came in contact. They were welded to each other, slick skin against surprisingly warm skin as Elena moaned in delight, Damon grinding against her in all the right places.
"Damon, Fuck me," Elena cried uncontrollably.
Damon laughed softly, a deep rumbling purring from within his chest, "Say it like you mean it," he said as he just about pulled out, leaving just the tip still nestled within her, in once quick and fast movement he rammed back into her. Elena screamed.
Elena was being fucked senseless, all she could hear was the thud of her own heartbeat, her mind spinning; everything a blur. After another hard thrust Elena couldn't take it anymore, her moans growing stronger, "Oh God! Bite me!" Elena cried, her nails scratching hard on his back as her legs remained tightly wrapped around him.
Her fingers found their way to his hair as she pulled hard, grabbing his attention as she hungrily attacked his lips. "Damon!" she moaned louder, "Do it!" she cried, completely letting herself succumb to her instincts as she thrust her hips upwards.
Without hesitation, Damon removed his lips from her mouth and kissed the soft fresh around her neck, licking her pulse point as he felt her panting hard. After a frantic nod from Elena, Damon's eyes darkened as tiny veins surfaced on his face, Elena looked up to him, her heart beating harder as she saw Damon's face, brushing her fingers across his vampiric features for a moment, Elena moved her head to the side. It was time. Damon nuzzled his face into the crook of Elena's neck, inhaling deeply before he simultaneously pierced her skin and thrust into her, a loud scream filling the air as he began to take in her precious blood.
Elena moaned at the sensation, her eyes widened as the adrenaline rushed through her veins, her heart pounding in her chest as she moved her hips to meet every thrust. Elena panted for breath the feeling of Damon feeding from her driving her wild. She never knew feeding could feel so fucking great, if only she had known sooner.
Soon, Damon slowed his pace to the same rhythm he was drinking from her, the double erotic pleasure of both Damon's fangs embedded inside her as well as his hardness bringing Elena to the brink, she could feel it taking over.
Licking the blood from her neck, Damon ripped his wrist open and brought it to Elena's lips, she fed from him hungrily, eagerly. Elena looked up to him with a glint in her eye as she pushed hard with her hips, her moans growing louder as Damon quickened his pace, with the last few strokes they move groaned out, their breathing equally jagged as they collapsed on the bed.
Elena rolled onto him, wrapping her leg around him as she pulled him close, resting on his chest as she sighed contently. Damon brushed his fingers slowly through her hair, soft moans leaving her lips as she slowly fell asleep, unconsciously stroking his chest.
Damon watched her, completely entranced by her beauty. The way the moonlight bounced off her body dazzled him, she almost looked like vampire under the light; her smooth white skin glistening in sweat, still looking perfect in every way. Now he knew what it felt like to be compelled, he was completely and utterly under the influence, for as long as he had Elena Gilbert wrapped in his arms. Forever his. Forever young.
...
The bells from the local church started to chime; one, twice, all the way to the twelve. Then silence.
Damon turned to Elena, even now, still finding it hard to believe that the girl lying peacefully before him was his, and only his. Leaning on his elbow, Damon watched the gentle rise and fall of her chest; he could watch her all night. As he brushed a stray hair from her face he let his thumb rest on her cheek for a moment, gently caressing as he leant down and kissed her gently on the lips. She smiled in response, a smile which Damon mirrored in response.
Damon kissed her cheek this time, brushing his lips till they met her ear. "Best birthday ever," he whispered, hoping somewhere in her dreams, probably still enjoying the superhuman pleasurings of his handsome self, Elena could hear him.
"Just wait till next year," Elena replied back sleepily.
Damon growled seductively in response, "I like the sound of that," he rumbled softly, the whisper of the cool wind from his breath sending chills down her spine. Elena turned and snuggled against him, her features matching that of a woman who had been pleasured to a point of euphoria.
"I love you," she smiled lazily, still in a half conscious state as she kissed him lightly on the lips.
"I love you more," he whispered back as he teasingly brushed a finger quickly across her nose and leaned in to return the kiss.
"Hmmm." Elena smiled. She was already asleep. Damon smiled a genuine, content smile; a smile of a man in love as he wrapped an arm around Elena. He listened to the soft flutter of her rhythmic breathing, soothing him, before he too succumbed to the darkness of sleep.
#Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to Damon (Mr. Sexy Beast)
Happy Birthday to you! #
Bloody hell! 3000 words of pure smut! I hope it was up to par...
Just in case you were wondering, while this was going on, Stefan and Matt were chillin' in Hawaii! Any Smatt lovers? Check my profile for an S/M slash fic 'Trapped in the Closet'! Trust me it's not as bad as you think, and it's pretty tame...
I'll be continuing my one-shot 'LOST in your eyes' – very similar storyline to this one, which is no plot what so ever, just pure filth!
And, if anyone is interested, I've begun to compile a bunch of post-finale fics in one single place, some really great S2 fics get forgotten along the way so this way it's all there for you to chose from instead of sifting through the hundreds of other VD stuff...check my profile under 'Communities.'
The next chapter of 'IKYWM' will be a bit delayed since I've been working on this all week – sorry!
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- Kara
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