Beautiful Stranger

Summary: On her eighteenth birthday, Elena decided to throw a huge party at the Grill. Totally drunk, she slept with a blue eyed stranger. What will happen when four years later; he'd turn out to be her new boss? Totally D/E like usual!

Warning: Rated M for a reason ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own the vampire diaries.

A/N: The idea for this story just came to my mind, I know it's not new but I wanted to write it anyway. So I hope you like it too. If you've questions, just PM me!

I also wanna thank my Beta Bibi! Like usual, she's been a great help to me!

Prologue:

Haven't we met
You're some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I have the taste for danger

If I'm smart then I'll run away but I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid
I'll take my chance on a beautiful stranger

I looked into your eyes and my world came tumbling down
You're the devil in disguise that's why I'm singing this song

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It was almost midnight but Elena wasn't ready to go home just yet. She was enjoying herself, for the first time in a long, long time. It had been years since she had this much fun. After her parents died, she got into some kind of depression and the word 'fun' seemed to have lost its meaning. Her brother on the other hand, started drug dealing and she had been too worried about him to think about her own needs. But tonight she was determined to change that. Tonight she would have fun; she would be the 'old' Elena again even though no one believed her.

It took Caroline hours to convince Elena to go through with the party…and now she was glad she did. After all she's been through, she deserved this. It might be her last chance to have some fun and enjoy time with her friends before she'd go off for college.

She danced all night long and drank so much that it was hard for her to think clearly. She was acting on auto-pilot, not caring about what people would think of her. Actually, not caring about anything at all. For once, she totally forget about everything that happened in the past.

She danced around like it was her second nature and giggled each time she almost lost her balance. Really, she should stop drinking now.

"Elena, I think it's time to go home," her friend told her a bit worried.

"I don't want to go home, Caroline. Please, I'm having sooo much fun," she cooed smiling. Although her words weren't understandable anymore.

"Please," she said again, pouting this time.

"Okay, but not too much Lena. You're so wasted. I don't want to be there when you'll wake up in the morning."

"Oh, come on, live a little!" she babbled.

"Hey, not fair, that used to be my line!," Caroline answered while shaking her head. Elena really lost her mind. Great, why again did she threw this party?

Not caring about what her friend had to say, Elena walked away from her; she made her way towards the bar, and asked for another beer. The bartender gave her one immediately, not even trying to talk her out of it. This was really a nice place, Elena thought smiling.

After drinking it in one gulp, she moved towards the dance floor again, starting to shake her hips. She was totally relaxed. She closed her eyes, just moving on the rhythm of the music, not thinking, not worrying; letting go of everything, even if she knew it won't last. She felt free again, ready for a life full a pleasure and happiness.

When she opened her eyes again, there were two beautiful ocean blue ones staring into hers. A shiver went through her spine and a sudden tension came into the room.

She wanted to look away, look to the other side of the room, but she couldn't. A different kind of power wouldn't let her, so she kept looking into those eyes…the dept in them was unbelievably. She felt like she could stare in them for hours without even blinking.

And then, he started moving towards her and her heart skipped a beat. What would she do now? What would she say to him? The closer he got, the more questions she got. But my, my, was he beautiful! She could see him now that he was close enough and he was definitely handsome, more than handsome he was every girl's dream. He looked like a Greek God.

He walked towards her like a feline stocking its prey, his eyes never leaving hers and the tension became unbearable. Her mind stopped working on its own; and she didn't know if she should run away from him or towards him. Never in her life, had she felt something as strong as what she was feeling now. It was like the entire world had disappeared and he was the only thing she could see.

"Hello beautiful," he said smirking, sending little shivers through her body. Damn, even his voice screamed sexy, she thought. Why does he affect me this much? She asked herself. He's just a guy, a beautiful guy…but just a guy…. as she was saying the words in her mind, she knew she was lying. He was more than 'just a guy', much more.

"Hi," she answered shyly. She could not believe how dumb she sounded. She was a strong independent woman, not some kind of naïve teenager. That was in the past; right now, she was smarter, she was confident and she didn't get shy just because some guy smirked at her. Or at least she thought she was.

"Do you want something to drink?" he asked friendly.

"I think I already had too much to drink," she admitted smiling while tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. "So…what's your name?" she asked.

"Damon."

"Well hello Damon, nice to meet you. I'm Elena." Why did she suddenly sound so stupid? Normally she was a very confident person, but now it all felt so unreal. She really had too much to drink.

"Nice to meet you too, Elena," he answered charmingly. "Are you alone here?"

"No, I'm here with some friends. We're celebrating my birthday."

"So it's your birthday? What's your new number?"

"Eighteen," she answered proudly.

"Well, happy birthday, Elena. Why don't we celebrate it together?"

"I think that's a very good idea," she smiled, truly happy. Even with that much alcohol in her system, she still knew what she was doing and at the moment, she was actually very happy with herself. True, he was a total stranger but he didn't look dangerous so why not go for it? It was her eighteenth birthday after all. She was officially an adult.

Later that night they arrived at his apartment, they'd spent the evening dancing and drinking together and having fun. She'd loosen up again and enjoyed her night. Although Caroline didn't look too thrilled about her going home with Damon instead of her.

Of course, it had been a girls night out, but out of everyone, Caroline should be the one to understand this. She was a real 'party girl' and she went out with pretty much every boy in town, no put intended. Elena loved her friend, but sometimes Caroline could act really crazy.

His apartment looked stunning, it was very modern but still cozy. The living room was beautifully decorated and there was a huge flat screen against the wall. On the left side of the room was a large cabinet with all different kinds of movies in it. He had a really big collection, she could see.

"Do you like it?" he asked when she was looking around.

She immediately turned around until she was facing him again, "I love it, you have a beautiful home."

"Thanks. I like it a lot myself."

"I wish I had a nice place like this too, not that I'm complaining, but my aunts' style is much different than mine."

"You live with your aunt?"

"Yeah, my parents died two years ago in a car accident. So my aunt came to live with us as our legal guardian."

"I'm sorry. Did you just say 'us'; you have a brother or sister?"

"A brother; do you have any relatives?"

"Not many. My mother died when I was five years old, but I have a brother as well."

"I guess it's my turn to say I'm sorry. Life must have been very hard without your mother."

"It was. But I don't want to talk about that."

"Me neither. Let's have some fun!" she said cheerful.

"Yeah, let's have some fun," he agreed before walking close to her. She immediately felt the tension coming back and her heartbeat racing. For a moment, she was scared her heart would jump out of her chest if it won't slow down.

Their eyes met and stayed locked while he walked closer. He was now standing right in front of her. He slowly caressed her cheek before bringing her face towards him. When their lips met, fireworks exploded around them and it was like nothing she ever experienced before. Blood was racing through her veins and her heart was pumping heavily.

When his tongue trailed against her lips she immediately opened them, giving him access to explore her mouth. He nibbled seductively at her lip, making her moan softly. She wrapped her arms around him and got entirely lost in their kiss.

Their make out session didn't last for more than five minutes, though, as they started pulling off each other's clothes. In no time they were both standing in the middle of the bedroom, with a trail of clothes behind them.

It was pure animal lust that went through her spine and she couldn't think about anything else than him and his incredibly hot body. Their kisses grew more passionate until they both plopped onto the king-size bed in Damon's room.

He started sucking on her neck, making her gasp loudly when he found the right spot. He slowly started trailing down until he was at her full breasts. He squeezed them both in his hands before nipping at her nipple, his tongue massaging her sensitive spots. "Damon," she moaned when he stayed teasing her until he finally went lower.

She let out a loud growl when he kissed her tights, encouraging him to move further. Relief went through her when he finally dipped his finger in her arching folds. She was so wet for him, full with need. Her moaning increased when he started rubbing against her sensitive bundle of nerves.

When he started using his experienced tongue she didn't know how much longer she'd be able to take it. He touched her in all the right places and she could feel her release taking over. Her body started to shudder and her mind exploded, it hit her like a truck and all her thoughts disappeared. Never in her life, had she experienced something this intense. Surely she had had some orgasms before, but none like this; never like this.

He licked her juices away and Elena thought it looked really sexy doing that. He crawled up again and kissed her. Their tongues battled for dominance while she pulled on his hair.

She could feel herself getting wet again, only from kissing him like that. He carefully positioned himself at her entrance and gave her one last passionate kiss before driving into her. The sensation was too much, he filled her completely and it felt just perfect. He gave her some time to adjust at his length before starting a slow pace thrusting into her.

She arched her back, pleading him to go faster. When he changed the angle and started hitting her g-spot she thought her body would explode. She started moaning loudly, screaming his name through the room. He hit her in all the right ways and she loved it.

He speed up and started rubbing his thumb against her clit, making her dizzy. Just when she thought she won't be able to hold it anymore he started sucking on her nipple, making the entire world disappear once again before she climaxed hard. Her world shattered into pieces while she chanted his name over and over again.

It took them both sometime before they could finally breathe normally again. "That was amazing," she whispered, desperately trying to get some air into her lunges. It was like all the oxygen was sucked out of the room.

"Better," he answered smiling before attacking her lips once again.

Thanks for reading. I hope you liked the prologue. I usually don't write smut in the first chapter but this story was the perfect opportunity to finally do it.

Please let me know if you want me to continue!

The next update will be the actual first chapter. I'll start the real plot from there on.

Beautiful Stranger, Madonna