Chapter 21: You

From the song: You by Candlebox

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"…It's for you; only you I'll never know, I'll never care…I'll tell you what I say. I'll never lie… You feel it take control. Feel alive in your soul…it's for you…"

Damon resumed kissing, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

"Damon…" Elena murmured around his lips, trying to get his attention. He ran a hand up her shirt and tugged on her bra slightly. His tongue slid into her mouth and Elena resisted the urge to moan. "Damon…Damon?"

He moved his hands down and unbuttoned her pants. "Damon!" She cried, trying to push him away. He pulled back and they both looked at their almost-audience. Damon watched as Elena buttoned her pants back and pulled down her shirt.

"What did you do, Bonnie?"

"I don't know…" She replied. "It said 'love' not 'lust'. I don't know what happened!

Lexi smirked. "I guess the only thing in him worth anything is sex."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Elena looked in Damon's lusty eyes and sighed. She really didn't want an audience. That would be rude, not to mention embarrassing. Her head was spinning with the shock of Vicki and Lee, but also with lust.

"Elena," Damon said, getting her attention. "Do you remember when I saved your sorry ass before we went to Georgia?"

She opened her mouth to comment, then decided it wasn't worth it and nodded.

"I was actually going to talk to Bree, then go down to Louisiana. I have an old cabin down there. You know, to get away from Mr. Brooding. Do you want to go?" Wow, it's like he read her mind.

"Um…Damon, I-" She began to shake her head.

"I'll take care of Jenna and everything."

She still showed reluctance so Damon smirked before pressing his body against his and whispered in her ear. "Think about it, Elena." She shivered. That's what he said before their first time together. "The two of us alone, free…alive."

"Okay." She whispered breathlessly.

Damon grinned.

Elena smiled slightly and grabbed her bag to put it in Damon's car.

Little did she know, Bonnie's spell wasn't the reason for this – he had already deliberated Elena would go with him, for this was part of his plan.

(A/N: ooh….*dun dun dun* LoL Sorry.)

The Next Day

"Damon, this is amazing!" Elena stood on the deck of the log cabin and took in the sight of the beach beside the sparkling ocean.

"You like it?" Damon wrapped his arms around her from behind and blew in her ear, making her shiver.

"Yes…" She leaned her head back in relaxation, and then opened her eyes. "Damon?"

"Hmm?"

"Why are we here?"

She could practically hear him smirking as he quoted himself. "I have a diabolical master plan."

She turned her head and raised an eyebrow at him. "Really? It's a trilogy now?"

He rolled his eyes and smirked again. "No, not that one. That one kind of failed."

Elena guessed that was supposed to make her laugh, but she felt a pang of sadness at the mention of Katherine. She felt him sigh around her and she asked, "Why do you still miss her?"

That shocked him. He immediately stepped back and looked at her in confusion. "What?"

"When Bonnie did that…spell thing. You had longing in you." He scowled at the thought of the spell.

He didn't answer her so she said, "I want to know what goes on inside you."

"Like…?" His walls were up.

"Why you…slept with Isobel."

He sighed angrily, but it sounded as though he was angry at himself. "Elena, please understand…I just…did it. It was a mistake. I'm…sorry."

She nodded, but she was still hurt and angry at him.

He smirked and stepped close to her. "You know," He embraced her and whispered in her ear, "The little witch's new spell I particularly like."

Elena rolled her eyes. "Yes, as if you weren't horny enough!"

He laughed and kissed her neck. "Elena," He breathed softly.

She closed her eyes. "Yes, Damon?"

"I want you," He practically growled.

"Then take me."

In that second they were in the bedroom of the large cabin. Damon all but threw Elena on the blood-red silk sheets and lay on top of her, kissing her furiously. Damon's long fingers trailed up her sides and pulled her shirt over her head.

Elena tried to let herself get lost in the moment, but she couldn't. His walls were still up and there was something wrong with him. "Damon," She whispered and he worked at her jeans.

"Yes?" He pulled them down her legs, not meeting her eyes. She knew neither of them would enjoy this properly if he was still hiding himself from her.

"Damon…I-" She gasped when he took her panties off, his fingers just barely brushing her.

With his vampire speed, he had her completely naked in under 3 seconds. He stepped back and slowly unbuttoned his black shirt, deliberately letting it slide off of his shoulders slowly. He smirked and unbuckled his belt, tossing it across the room. He gave her a wink before flipping the button of his pants open.

Elena bit her lip and slid under the red silk sheets, her eyes never leaving Damon's body.

He slowly slid the zipper down and shimmied out of his pants. Elena had the sudden urge to touch herself while watching him. He too slowly slid out of his boxers.

"Damon…" That was the only thing she could say at the moment. He smirked and crawled up the bed like a stalking tiger, making Elena shiver.

He moved the covers and slid between them and Elena. The cool silk felt good against his flushed body as he kissed Elena.

"Damon…let me in."

"What?" He looked at her questioningly.

Her brown eyes studied his face. "You are hiding from me again." She whispered sadly.

He kissed her and slid into her.

"Damon!" She gasped as he slowly moved in and out. "Please, tell me…tell me…"

He growled slightly and ran his hand down to her thigh, where he hitched her right leg over his hip.

She moaned. "Damon…"

Damon buried his face in her neck as he thrusted.

"Damon, please," She gasped when he began to go a little faster.

"I," Thrust. "Am," Groan. "Going to," Thrust. "Turn you." Orgasm.

Elena cried out as she came with Damon until she realized he was ready to go again.

The many perks of being a vampire. She thought, rolling her eyes.

"Damon!" She dug her nails into his back. "Stop, stop, STOP! Damon, stop!"

He stopped moving. "What?" He asked, breathlessly, his brows furrowed in confusion. Breathing heavily, he slid out of her and lay beside her, his head propped up on his elbow.

His walls were up.

That's so I won't hurt him. She thought.

She took a deep breath. "Damon. I…let me think about this, okay?" She moved on top of him. "But Damon," She pleaded. "Please don't shut me out. You haven't for a long time and I don't know what's going on in your head right now but I want to help you." She put her hands on both sides of his head. "I love you. Don't do this to me."

Something melted in his eyes and he sat up with her on his lap and he kissed her. The kiss was heat and passion and soon Elena had her fingers tangled in his silky black hair, begging for more of him.

He gripped Elena's hips and lifted her slightly before setting her back down, his length sliding into her slowly. She moaned and threw her head back. Damon guided her hips until she got into her own rhythm.

"Mmm…Damon…" She moaned.

She was riding him slowly at first until Damon grabbed her face and pulled it to his in a bruising kiss. She increased her speed and felt the vibrations of his moans in his chest. She realized that this was the first time so passionately in this position. Damon was sitting up on the bed, Elena was riding him, the red silk sheets falling off slowly, exposing their bodies to one another.

Damon gritted his teeth and grasped her hips harder and kissed her neck as they moaned together. Damon felt the sudden heat in his belly and whispered seductively in Elena's ear, "Come for me."

That did it. Elena's whole body tensed and her nails dug into his shoulders and raked down his bare chest as she came. She felt Damon breath in her ear and he moaned loudly as he emptied himself inside of her, pulling on her brown locks slightly.

His suddenly felt his face change. Elena looked at him, extending her neck. He bit down, enjoying the way her body tensed around him. The rush of endorphins took away any pain and Elena moaned again.

When Damon pulled back, her blood on his soft lips, she smiled and kissed his lips, tasting her own blood. He sighed and slid out of her, earning a whimper of frustration from Elena. He chuckled and lay beside her.

The Next Day

Elena's cell phone rang as she and Damon ate the dinner. He insisted on making dinner after they had sex for the 3rd time.

"Hello?"

"Elena!" It was Bonnie. "Hi. Listen, there is a way that I can reverse the spell, but it may take some time."

"Um…okay."

"…Are you thinking about keeping Damon like this?" She seemed horrified at the idea.

Elena heard Damon chuckle and she ignored him. "No, just…that's good news."

"How is he?"

"Damon? Fine."

Damon smirked at her and she rolled her eyes.

"You're lying."

"What?"

"He wants to turn you, Elena."

"What?"

A sigh. "I had a vision that Damon was going to turn you."

"Oh." She hadn't thought he was really serious about turning her. "Um. Thanks."

"Bye Elena. If you need anything just call."

"Thanks, Bonnie. Bye."

She hung up the phone. She looked up and Damon was gone.

"Damon?"

She slowly stood up and looked around the log cabin. "Damon?" She was afraid; was he upset at her? Did he hear the reluctance in her voice? "Damon, please. Where are you?"

She walked into the bedroom and heard nothing. She saw a faint light coming from under the bathroom door and she slowly turned the doorknob. She suddenly felt like the victim in a horror movie as the soft creak of the doorknob penetrated the silence.

"Damon?" She said softly. She opened the door all the way to see the room lit up by over 50 red, white, and purple candles, red rose petals decorating the floor and covering the bathtub water. She looked in the silver marble tub to find Damon smirking at her.

"Care to join me?"

"Mmm…I don't-"

Damon gave her that sexy smirk and raised an eyebrow. She grinned and started stripping her clothes. She put one foot in the water and pulled it out.

"Ow."

He smirked. "It's a little hot," He began to stand up and Elena licked her lips as she stared at the water droplets slowly running down his chest. He was right in front of her then. "But I'm sure you won't notice." He whispered seductively.

He gently took her hand and led her to the rose petal covered water. She inhaled in pain from the heat but when Damon stepped into the water she was more focused on him. He sat across from her and leaned forward to kiss her lips. She got up on her knees, the red petals clinging to her skin, and kissed Damon passionately. His tongue slid into her mouth and with a moan, he tangled his fingers in her hair.

"Mmm…Damon…" She breathed. Elena reflexively spread her legs and straddled his lap. He didn't detach their mouths as he gripped her hips and slid her down on his hardness.

She slowly rode him – slowly and passionately. There was no need to rush. They both felt as though they had all the time in the world.

"Bite me…" She whispered. She gasped when she felt his fangs in her neck, and then sighed in pleasure.

She climaxed and threw her head back and moaned. "Damon…!"

He silently and swiftly bit his own wrist and offered it to her. She willingly drank from him and felt the power and love that he felt for her flow inside of her. Damon clenched his teeth and thrust his hips upward and Elena threw her arms around his neck. She whispered his name in his ear over and over as her body tightened again. Damon released himself in her and let out a breathless groan as he did so.

They stared at each other for a moment before she kissed him again. It was sweet and slow. No rush.

Elena jumped as the cell phone in her jeans pocket rang. She let out a frustrated growl and Damon picked the phone up.

"Hello?"

"Damon!" Elena cried breathlessly.

He smirked and held it out to her. "It's your witch friend."

Elena, who was aggravated that he answered the phone and ruined the moment, took it. "Hello?"

"It's Bonnie."

"Yeah."

"I tried calling a few times, what were you doing?"

"Uh…" She glanced and Damon and he chuckled.

"Never mind." Bonnie said. "Did Damon feel any different the last few hours?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"I reversed the spell about 8 hours ago."

"You what?"

"Yep."

"Okay. Thanks." She hung up and slapped Damon on the shoulder.

He faked pain. "What?"

"She undid the spell thing a long time ago. Why are we still having sex?"

Damon shrugged and leaned back against the tub. "I'm a Vampire, Elena."

She rolled her eyes. "A horny vampire. Jeez."

She was suddenly picked up and pressed against a wet, bare chest. "And you know you love it." He whispered and she shivered.

In that second, they were on the red silk sheets which were clinging to them because they didn't dry off. Damon lay her down and slowly entered her. She moaned and his thrusts sped up a bit.

They sighed and moaned in ecstasy in rhythm of their love-making when Elena thought of something. Right now, being here with Damon, it felt like they had all the time in the world, but in reality, they didn't…but they could.

Damon was being so gentle right now, and that's how she made her decision. She liked the feeling of having all the time in the world…with him. The both of them climaxed simultaneously and Elena kissed him.

"Turn me." She whispered.

Without giving it a second thought, Damon kissed her once more before snapping her neck. Damon sighed and looked at the sleeping form. In a way, that was what she was – sleeping and she would wake up soon. He lay beside her and brushed the hair away from her closed eyes. And that's where she would find him when she woke up. Beside her.

Forever.

A Few Weeks Later

After packing up to move back into the Salvatore Boarding House with Damon and Stefan, Elena stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection curiously. Hmm.

Damon walked through the front door downstairs and felt Elena's presence upstairs. He ran upstairs smiling and stopped when he heard her voice.

"My name is Katherine Pierce. In 1864 I infatuated the Salvatore brothers." She sighed sadly.

What in the world?

"Elena?" Damon walked around the corner to see Elena, her fangs out. "What are you doing?"

She smiled as her face returned to normal. "Nothing, Damon." She walked over to him and gave him a kiss before she walked out, leaving Damon to stare wonderingly after her.

THE END

"…Beg for more and I'll cry for you. Yes I'll die for you. Pain in my heart it is real and I'll tell you now how I feel inside. Feel in my heart it's for you…"

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