This is my Damon/Delena centric Tumblr and I roleplay Damon Salvatore on twitter. Damon is a connoisseur of spirits, the sentry of Elena's heart, he does not sparkle, sarcasm and skepticism included. I also dislike Katherine, Datherine, and Klaroline. Team Elena always.
Elena: ~I had just composed myself and began to get dressed when I heard the bedroom door open. I instantly turn around with expectant eyes, hoping to see Damon standing there but my breath is just about taken from me when I see “myself” standing only a few feet away. Katherine greets me with an all too polite smile as she shuts the door behind her and I can’t help but be frozen to the spot, observing every inch of her. Damon wasn’t lying when he said I resembled her. It was uncanny. But there was something that dwelled deep within her cocoa irises that was unsettling~ “You must be Elena. I’m Katherine.” ~I swallow thickly, glancing towards the closed door. My response is a bit shaky~ A pleasure.. to.. uh.. meet you, Katherine. ~her smile broadens into what looks like a smirk as she saunters over to me, lightly coercing me to turn around so that my back is to her. She then begins to tie up my corset, speaking in a calm, smooth tone~ “I understand we just met but I think you and I should have a talk.”
Damon: [Matt’s expression continues to sour the longer he stares at me. His voice is full of spite and his dark blue eyes are full of disgust and revulsion at my mere presence] “You deserve to be hanged for what you did to Miss Gilbert. You’re the most unscrupulous character I know!” [Stefan looks like he’s about ready to punch Matt but the tall blonde boy disappears into the bathroom before he has a chance. Stefan’s eyes fixate upon me] “That will never happen as long as I draw breath. Father will be very angry with you Damon! What were you thinking?!” [I sigh heavily] You wouldn’t understand.
Elena: ~I can hear raised voices coming from the other room and my mind instantly goes to Damon, wishing I was by his side defending him because it seemed no one understood what really happened or the connection we have. My thoughts dissipate when Katherine tugs on the strings of my corset harshly, almost as if on purpose. I wince at the pressure, grasping the foot of the bed. Katherine gives a dramatic sigh and feigns sympathy in her tone~ “I’m sure this isn’t how you expected your one night affair with Damon to end. It’s a shame really.” ~I furrow my brows, glancing back at Katherine with incredulous eyes~ you have the wrong impression, Katherine. Damon and I don’t intend for this to be over.. ~she arches an amused brow, her expression somewhat belittling~ “oh dear girl. You’re being very naive.”
Damon: [My eyes flicker toward Stefan raising my hands making the metal chains from the shackles clink together] You can release release me now? H’m.. brother? [Stefan shakes his head] “Actually I can’t, brother. Sheriff Forbes was actually supposed to come apprehend you but I convincing in letting me apprehend you in instead.”
Elena: ~my eyes flicker with an anger I rarely expose as I back away from Katherine and continue to dress myself~ how dare you say such a thing. You don’t know /anything/ about our relationship. ~I set forth towards the door, determined to make things right with him and tell him my true feelings when Katherine’s nonchalant words stop me abruptly~ “perhaps I don’t, Elena. But you and I both know what’s going to happen to Damon when he returns home to his father and what will only make it worse if this affair continues between you and him. Let’s just say his life depends on it. ~my heart feels as if it’s stopped as I’m suddenly overwhelmed with thoughts of Damon being abused and possibly worse. My eyes fill with tears as I stare sadly at the door, my back still facing Katherine. After a few moments I finally urge myself to speak~ what are you suggesting I do? ~unbeknownst to me, Katherine smirks wickedly, knowing she has me right where she wants me~ “I think you and I both know in order to keep Damon safe, it’s probably best that you never see or speak to him ever again once you leave here tonight.” ~she suddenly appears right behind me, her low voice ghosting across my ear~ “maybe it’ll make things easier if you knew you’re not the only damsel in distress Damon has tried to whisk away only to break their precious hearts..”
Damon: [Within moments the bedroom door opens and I watch with narrowed eyes as Katherine emerges flashing a wicked smile my way. Noticing that Stefan is distracted I immediately get up and make a beeline for the bedroom. I shut the door behind me, using my full weight against the door. My eyes fall upon Elena speaking softly with my eyes conveying a plea] Elena.. We don’t have much time.. I’m.. um. They’re going to lock me up!
Elena: ~I wipe away the fallen tears as soon as Damon rushes through the bedroom door and shuts it behind him, my expression very somber though I nod at his words~ I know.. ~I replay mine and Katherine’s conversation in my head as I walk towards him, my saddened cocoa orbs hesitant to meet his~ I uh.. I guess this is it.. for us.. ~I swallow thickly, trying to keep my composure. I wanted so badly to believe in what Damon and I have. A part of me still did as it was the most beautiful and honest thing I had ever experienced. But Katherine’s last words made me question just how real it was for him. Though a part of me deep down had a bad feeling about Katherine. I close my eyes, my hand absently finding it’s way to Damon’s chest~ but I suppose you knew that since the moment we met this morning..
Damon: [I raise my hands making the chains clink loudly as I grasp Elena’s hands, speaking with an impassioned voice] Elena! I assure you the only thing I knew when I met you.. is that.. [I furrow my brows, with sincerity swirling within crystalline hues] ..talking with you.. being with you.. has made me feel happy.. free.. Like the world wasn’t just a trap laced with cruelty. That you can find happiness by sharing a connection with another person.. with another soul.
Elena: ~I listen intently to Damon’s words, wanting to believe them so badly. My expression softens, a deep longing dwelling within my caramel hues that also sparkle with an unspoken sadness. I step closer to him, our lips mere inches apart~ Damon, there’s something you must know before..~my words are suddenly cut off when Stefan bursts through the door, apprehending Damon once again~
Damon: [I shove at my brother violently, now glaring at him ruefully before my expression softens] Stefan? Just wait! Please?! [his expression seems unresponsive to my plea. Simply grabbing my arm and shoving me towards the door. I glance over my shoulder at Elena one last time, my eyes hold a deeply apologetic quality before Matt suddenly appears and they both work in unison, overpowering me. Before I know it I’m being thrown in the back of a carriage that had a set of bars on door, I get one last glance through the bars noticing Elena was standing there with a torn expression as she watches them take me away]
Elena: ~I gaze at Damon with widened eyes as he confronts Stefan, begging for just a few more seconds but it’s pointless as he gets dragged out. My voice comes out as a distraught sigh~ no.. wait! ~I gather the skirt of my dress in my fingers and rush after Damon desperate to have just a few more moments with him. But as soon as I get outside, I’m stopped by Matt who traps me in his strong hold though I fight against him, speaking through gritted teeth~ Matthew, please stop! ~my teary eyes become fixated on Damon as he gazes back at me from the barred carriage with a forlorn expression. It isn’t until Damon is out of sight that the uncontrollable, silent tears begin to fall~
Damon: [I find myself thrown into a lone prison cell. So I laid on the hard umcomfortable cot and stared listlessly up at the cracks on the ceiling. I could instantly recall every last feature of Elena’s face, most noticeably her soulful mahogany hues. Those are the kind of doe eyes that could keep me up at night. I sighed heavily wondering just what Elena wanted so desperately to tell me. But before I can contemplate it further my attention is drawn suddenly to a figure that was standing by my cell. An imposing kind of man. My father]
About this SL: It’s set within a dream that Damon is having where it’s 1864 and Damon is human and Elena basically invaded Damon’s dream because she wanted to see him so desperately but she was stuck in darkness due to Katherine taking over her body. Within the dream Damon and Elena don’t know one another but feel a strong pull due to the fact they love one another in the waking world. Within the dream Elena lives in this time period, she’s human as well.
Elena: ~I was in a pit of darkness with no ray of hope whatsoever, feeling as if I’ll just keep falling into the abyss. I try to scream but nothing comes out and the dreadful loneliness sets in once again. I feel my eyes close tho its hard to know for sure when it’s all the same blackness. I find myself slipping Into a desperate dream, my conscience begging to see Damon again~
Damon: [After the conversation with Elena, I’d grabbed a bottle of vodka and practically downing the whole thing within several minutes. Getting progressively drunker within a short amount of time finally ending up passed out on the couch. At first, it’s just a dreamless sleep until the world around me starts to come into focus. A vaguely familiar room comes into view. I seem lost as to why I am in this place when my attention is drawn to a figure that comes through the door, my father. He grabs me by the shirt and shoves me toward the door] “I told you to go find your brother.” [I scowl at him] fine! [without a glance backward, I disappeared from the house]
Elena: ~I open my eyes to find a shimmering light above me, the rays of the sunlight cascading down into the body of water that’s across from me. I furrow my brows in slight confusion, unsure where I am though some of it seems a bit familiar. I sit up, finding that my slender form is concealed by a corset and pantaloons, an elegant gown on the ground nearby. I shake my head, a slight smirk curving my lips as I decide to just go with this feeling, tilting my head back to bask in the warm sunlight~
Damon: [I start walking away from the house, heaving a heavy sigh. Completely immersed in the dream world of an era I once resided in as a human. My clothes now fitting to the era and my dark swath of hair had a curl to it. I call out my brother’s name but get no answer. Off in the distance Elena catches a glimpse of me as I lean up against a tree, unaware that I had eyes on me]
Elena: ~I glance in the direction of Damon, my warm cocoa spheres becoming locked on this innocently alluring gentleman. I find myself entranced by his presence, feeling a pull between us though I can’t figure out why. After a few moments, I suddenly become self conscious of my half naked form, making me bound to my feet and reach for my dress. In the process I step on a twig which echoes with a loud snap, catching Damon’s attention~
Damon: [I hear a loud snapping of a twig from behind me,immediately drawing my attention to Elena, who was now clutching an elegant dress against her chest. I shy my attention away from her, but I can’t seem to help my own impulsive actions moments later. My blue eyes are full of intensity and passion as I slowly approach Elena. A charming smile appears on my rather innocent features. I feel like I know her but my memory comes up blank. I arch a brow, speaking with a southern drawl] Miss? Forgive my abrasive nature, it’s personality flaw. Do you need a hand? Or perhaps you intended to be lost in a forest as a beautiful damsel in distress?
Elena: ~I feel my breath catching as Damon waltzes towards me with such suave yet he carried a sweet innocence about him, his charming smile making my cheeks flush a shade of pink. I’m unable to contain the shy smile that curves my lips as my eyes shift downward, my fingers clutching the dress tighter against my chest. My silken chocolate curls hang loosely over my bare shoulders as I speak in a smooth tone~ maybe a bit of both.. Mister..?? ~I glance back up at Damon, searching for the name of this handsome gentleman~
Damon: [My eyes search Elena’s dark ones as I unintentionally invade her personal space, mere inches linger between us as I speak in a smooth yet slightly seductive tone.] Mister Salvatore. Or Damon, if you prefer.
Elena: ~My eyes glisten with a hint of flirtation as Damon steps closer, his mere presence making my heart skip a beat. As I look into his baby blues, there’s a sense of longing that I can’t quite describe. Somehow, I knew this handsome stranger. I extend my hand to Damon, my smile becoming vibrant~ Pleasure to meet you, mister Damon Salvatore. I’m Elena. Elena Gilbert.
Damon: [I lightly grasp Elena’s hand and kiss the back of it, letting my lips linger against her sun-kissed skin a little too long. After several long moments, I finally release her hand from my grasp. My cerulean hues easily find hers once again with mischief upon my lips that curl into a smirk. I lean in a little closer, now whispering] Well, Miss Gilbert.. [In one fluid motion I snatch the dress from Elena’s grasp,] Catch me if you can.. [Before she has time to react I run off in the opposite direction.]
Elena: ~My jaw drops in surprise at Damon’s little game. We had only just met but the connection between us was so impalpable, it was as if Damon and I had known each other almost our whole lives. I scoff teasingly in protest before I take off after him, soft giggles escaping me as I absently get lost in the playfulness~ you will regret this, Mister Salvatore!
Damon: [I laugh playfully at Elena’s words ducking behind a tree calling out] I highly doubt that will be the case, Miss Elena Gilbert. [I clutch the elegant red dress against my chest listening for any signs of her presence.] You know, I don’t usually steal young women’s dresses.. only their hearts.
Elena: ~I slow down, being careful of my steps when I notice Damon listening intently to any movements I make. I follow the sound of his voice as I inch closer to him, being quiet as a mouse. The silence builds until I suddenly cover his eyes from behind, my arms stretched around the slender tree to reach Damon~ you’ve been caught, sir.
Damon: [I gasp softly as my vision is blocked out by Elena’s hands.] Seems I have been? I guess I am your prisoner, now. Come and claim your prize. [I wait with bated breath as she rounds the tree. My back pressed against the slender tree with my eyes still closed. Looking carefree as the curse of vampirism, death, and all those bad decisions I’ve made had not reached this dream version of me. This true human self with his innocence still intact only really resided in dreams anymore]
Elena: ~I snicker softly to myself as I release Damon’s eyes and sneak around the tree, my voice dissipating as I gradually become lost in his perfect, handsome, and young features, never quite seeing anyone so breathtaking. I notice he’s gazing at me with a slight intensity and curiosity which makes my cheeks grow warm with crimson, something that one never got to see in the real world in my vampiric form. I shuffle my feet nervously before snatching my dress from Damon’s hands~ I’m not so sure I should claim you in any way since you opted for stealing my dress.. Instead of my heart like you proclaim you often do. ~My cocoa orbs become testy as they search Damon’s features, a defiant smirk playing on my own lips~
Damon: [My smile fades as my gaze suddenly becomes a little distant. Vulnerability pooling just beneath the surface. So much can be easily read in my expression just from one glance at me for those individuals who took the time to really look at me. But so often that was not the case, I felt this way for so long but I didn’t give voice to those private thoughts. I speak in soft tones] I may have stolen a heart or two but you seem to presume that I have not ended up breaking them. So I’ve opted for your dress instead of your heart, you see?
Elena: ~I notice the pain and vulnerability Damon is trying to conceal, my expression becoming somber. I glance down at my dress which is now filthy along the hem, my lips falling into a frown as I think of how upset my mother will be. But I push the uneasy thoughts from my mind as I turn my attention back to Damon, understanding and pure compassion being conveyed from my golden spheres, my voice is soft and smooth like velvet~ something tells me you’re not giving yourself enough credit Mister Salvatore.. ~I nibble my lower lip before leaning in towards Damon and placing a gentle kiss on his cheek, letting my lips linger briefly as I whisper~ for whatever has happened.. I’m sorry.Part Two: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/77302614462/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-two
Damon: [I settle in tub behind Elena, drawing my strong muscular arms around her slender feminine form. My head rests back against the lip of the tub as I let myself completely relax. My taut muscles go slack as my eyes fall shut. My fingertips absently caress Elena’s silken skin now speaking sleepily in mild tones] I like.. our life.. when it’s like this..
Elena: ~I smile softly when I hear Damon say “/our/ life”, thinking to myself how right that feels. We really had become so intertwined since our passionate encounter earlier. Continuing to be so lost in each other that Damon and I had forgotten what awaits us in the outside world. I close my eyes, resting so peacefully in his arms~ it’s nice.. ~his simple touch sends a current of electricity through my body~ tell me, Damon.. What is your fondest memory?
Damon: [I absently draw tiny hearts along Elena’s moist skin listening to the calm soothing tone to her sweet voice. I fall into a comfortably silence as I think over her question] Probably Christmas times long since past that I spent with my little brother when my father was.. [my voice seems to fade as I grasp for the right word] ..um.. nicer?
Elena: ~a sad, half smile lightly adorns my lips when I hear the subtle longing in Damon’s voice, a longing for the childhood and family he once cherished~ that sounds lovely.. ~I maneuver myself so that I’m partially on my side, my hand resting on Damon’s chest as I gaze up at him with a sincerity deep within my expressive eyes~ your brother is so lucky to have you.
Damon: [I glance towards Elena as her kind soulful umber irises meet my sultry beautiful azure gaze. I let the sweet affectionate moment linger between she and I. Elena felt like a solace for my broken soul. Like the shatered pieces of me were mended but probably still cracked as they most likely would always be. But she was the closest I could ever come to feeling whole again. I couldn’t seem to deny the deep feelings that coursed through me, that Elena was the only lucent thing in the pitch black darkness that was otherwise my world. I got lost in all these thoughts and it was readily apparent upon my face. My attention is drawn to Elena when her fingertips traced the contours of my chiseled features. I clear my throat before speaking in amiable tones] So, Elena. Tell me something about you?
Elena: ~I find myself falling deeply into the abyss of the fathomless thoughts in Damon’s mind as our gazes connect in an intense way. It was like a silent understanding between us, conveying our thoughts on how right this feels, how neither one of us had been able to find solace in another person. Not until now. But I noticed there’s a deeper line of thought that Damon wasn’t ready to open up completely for me to see. And I was content with that. I graze his cheek so lovingly with the backs of my fingers, a small smile slowly appearing as Damon inquires some answers about my own life~ I know exactly how it feels to be protective over your younger brother.. I am the exact same way about mine. ~I inhale deeply, nuzzling my face into the crook of his neck~ his name is Jeremy. And lately his desire is to turn my parents’ world completely upside down.
Damon: [I glance off in the distance as if something from the real world was penetrating this blissful dream universe with Elena. My eyes become vacant and haunted. I say Elena’s brother’s name slowly as if I’m trying to capture a memory I can’t quite grasp] Jeremy.. Jeremy Gilbert? I feel like.. I’ve.. um.. met him before? [The thought escapes my grasp when there’s a loud crash emanating from the other room.]
Elena: ~I listen intently to the sound of Damon’s unsure voice as he tries to figure out a memory of some sort, my brows furrowed in confusion. Had he met Jeremy before? But both of our thoughts are abruptly interrupted by a loud crash in a nearby room, making Damon and I jolt up in surprise. My dainty hand clings to his muscular shoulder as my head rests just beneath his chin as we gaze at the bathroom door with widened eyes. My slender, naked form begins to tremble in his arms, my voice a shaky whisper~ someone is here.. ~I press myself tighter against Damon as muffled voices begin to echo on other side of the door~
Damon: [Everything happens so quickly before I’m really able to process the next string of events. The world suddenly seems sluggish as if it feels like everything is moving in slow motion when someone burst into the small bathroom pulling Elena out of the water and my grasp. It was Matthew Donovan glaring at me with daggers in his harsh blue eyes. A moment later, I’m being held back by another person, my brother] Let go of me, Stefan!!
Elena: ~I gasp, yelping in protest at Matthew’s tight grasp on me, instantly trying to struggle away~ Matthew! Let me go! ~I become fully aware that I’m completely naked in front of two men I barely knew well enough, embarrassment and shame clouding my widened eyes~ Damon.. ~I glance over helplessly at Damon who is trapped against a wall by his brother. Before I can plea to release him, Matt goes for the white sheet that had been strewn on the floor, picking it up to wrap my naked form but the blood stains catch Matt’s attention and he flares furiously at Damon. My eyes widen in fear~ no! Matthew! It’s not what you think! ~Matt stalks towards Damon, his voice booming with fury and accusations~ “what the hell did you do to her, Salvatore?!”
Damon: [My brother shoves me hard up against the wall with crippling pain evident upon stricken features. His eyes held no sympathy for my plight as all I got was unyielding judgment from his jarring emerald hues. He finally decides to release me as he quickly grabbed my trousers and tossed them at me. His voice unkind and completely icy] “Get dressed!” [He ruthelessly shoved Matt out the door, picking up the a large towel that hung neatly upon a towel bar and wrapped it ever so gently around Elena’s shivering form. Stefan made sure not to stare at her exposed parts but his eyes were empathic for her none the less. Which of course, raised my jealous ire] “Come along.. Miss Gilbert. Your parents are worried sick about you. I do apologize on behalf of my brother.”
Elena: ~I barely acknowledge Stefan as he helps wrap the towel around my shivering form, my teary eyes locking on Damon. I was suddenly overwhelmed by the fear of losing him. I couldn’t bare the thought of never seeing him again, especially if he never heard the depth of my feelings. I start to go to Damon but Stefan gently pulls me into the main room of the cabin where I dash into the bedroom and reluctantly grab my dress and it’s undergarments. I gaze longingly at the messed up bed, my heart slowly breaking~
Damon: [I struggle with getting redressed only having one good arm but I managed to make myself decent enough to emerge from the small bathroom which started to feel like a den of hell the longer I stayed in there. I felt most vulnerable and exposed given the fact that both Matt and Stefan’s accusing eyes were immediately upon me. I swallow down the hard lump that was forming in my throat as I was now an object of scrutiny. I gather my the rest of my clothes, pulling my shirt on with my hands shaking so badly that it was literally impossible to button up my shirt. I quickly put my shoes on and that’s when I bolt for the bedroom where Elena was at but it was a futile attempt as Matt and my brother easily overpower me. Now securing my hands with heavy iron shackles that were most likely given to them by sheriff Forbes. I was forced to sit on the couch as my eyes widened when a third person entered the room. She had an unmistakable saunter and amused dark eyes. It was Katherine. I glared at Stefan] What is /she/ doing here?!!!! [Stefan shrugged mildly as his eyes flirted openly with Katherine. He offered a simple explanation] “She offered her help and she happens to be the most persuasive woman I know.” [Katherine gave me a sly smile as she made her way into the bedroom where Elena was getting dressed, presumably under the false pretense of the desire to help Elena with her attire]Part Thirteen: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/78677261032/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-thirteen
Damon: [I can’t help but wince as Elena examines the deep scratch marks left along discolored flesh. I can feel her teardrops fall on my my warm skin which in turn breaks my heart. I speak softly but my voice laden with emotions] Elena.. Please don’t cry.. I knew this was a possibility. But long after this heals.. we will still have this beautiful memory. [My voice coaxing a reassuring quality as I reach up and wipe away the teardrops that had fallen upon her rosy cheeks]
Elena: ~I close my teary eyes, shaking my head as if trying to wish away the tears but the sound of Damon’s soothing voice breaks my concentration, my cheeks leaning into his touch. I hesitantly meet his beautiful, searing gaze, seeing no malice or regret whatsoever. I sigh softly,nodding at his words as my hand lightly glides over his~ it really was beautiful, Damon. Most incredible night of my life.. ~I place a gentle kiss over each of Damon’s fingers~ I would never purposefully hurt you. Please know that.
Damon: [I sit up a bit reaching over to a nearby nightstand, pulling open a drawer and retrieving a small silver flask. I shake it trying to judge if it was empty. To my relief it seemed to be near full. I flash a goofy lopsided smile at Elena] this should do the trick! [I take a long swig of the strong alcoholic content inside. I then turn my sincere gaze upon Elena, responding to her words with my own sincere tone] I know we just met but I feel like I can trust you. Like I know you.
Elena: ~a soft giggle flows from my lips at Damon’s lop sided grin, his smile putting me at ease like it always seems to. I gently take the flask from him and take a long swig, my features contorting from the bitter taste but I allow it to go down, laughing softly~ you /can/ trust me, Damon. And you absolutely do know me.. ~I gaze at him sincerely and with my growing affection. I slowly lean forward and press my lips to his, kissing him deeply. I begin to get lost in him once again when I feel something warm seeping down my inner thighs. I reluctantly break the kiss to glance downward, seeing a thin line of blood trickling along my thighs. I gasp in shock, suddenly realizing the ramifications of our love making for myself. I glance up at Damon with widened eyes and flushed cheeks~ I’m.. so sorry. Is there um.. A bathroom nearby? ~my shaky fingers grab the nearby sheets, wrapping them around my naked form~
Damon: [Just as I was about to get lost in the deep kiss Elena is abruptly pulling away. Somewhat distancing herself from me creating a small gap between us, making my heart sink just a little. I stare bewildered at her not comprehending the sudden distance between us, wrapping herself in the white linen bedsheets which dawns a light upon me as to why she was acting so distant when blood starts seeping through the sheets. My beautiful pale hues flood with deep wretching guilt. I felt completely awful because Elena was now injured due to the fact that I couldn’t control or subdue my impulses. I avert my eyes from hers, now getting off the bed locating my trousers and slipping them on. I quickly glance at her] Wait here. I’ll get a bath ready for you then come and fetch you. It shouldn’t take long. [My eyes don’t reach hers but my expression is reply apologetic. Before Elena can get a word out I’m shutting the door behind me as I exit the room.]
Elena: ~I see Damon’s expression change the moment he notices why I backed away but for the first time since we met, I can’t quite put my finger on what his cerulean hues are conveying. He rushes into the bathroom and shuts the door before I have a chance to speak let alone inquire of his feelings. I frown deeply, shifting uncomfortably at the feeling of slight dejection. I pull the sheets tighter around me as I await his return, my mind instantly recalling the beautiful connection and intimacy that Damon and I had just shared moments ago~
Damon: [I prepare a hot bath for Elena, my emotions are a wreck as I think over the circumstances before me. My eyes well up with tears anguish, in some ways I was just so closed off, until of course, I was by myself. I angrily wipe the fallen tears off my reddened cheeks. Men don’t shed tears. I knew that, my father made sure of that. Once I regained my composure as best I could I return to Elena side because the bath was ready. Ignoring any protest she might have I scoop her up in my arms, sheets and all. Ignoring any pain along my shoulder associated with lifting Elena up, I carry her to the bathroom without saying much. I untangled Elena from the bedsheets easing her down into the water.]
Elena: ~the moment I see Damon emerge from the bathroom, he carried a stoic attitude but I could tell from his reddened eyes that he’d been crying. My heart broke into pieces, wanting more than anything to console Damon, let him know that I’m okay, it wasn’t as bad as it seemed. As he sets my naked form into the warm water, I grasp his hand, making sure he doesn’t leave me. My soothing chocolate orbs lock with Damon’s hesitant blue hues, searching them as I speak in a gentle tone~ Damon.. Please talk to me.
Damon: [I kneel down beside the tub so my arms were resting on it’s brim. My hesitant eyes meet Elena’s briefly, before casting them downward again. My fingers dipping into the warm water, my countence seemed almost childlike with a lost expression displayed upon pallid features. Most of my features hid in shade as my head remained bowed. My voice was a low whisper that seemed to be drenched in heart-wrenching anguish] I hurt people, Elena.. I knew you were new to this.. to intimacy.. and yet I could not control my impulsive nature. I’m sorry.. I should have been more gentle with you.
Elena: ~I shake my head, gliding my fingers thru Damon’s as they dangle in the water, my chin resting on his arm that’s over the brim of the tub~ this isn’t your fault, Damon.. we both got carried away with impulses and our desires. There is nothing wrong in that. ~I glance down at the pink tinted water, shrugging before locking eyes with him again~ yes, there’s some blood but.. I’ve never I’ve never felt more amazing in my entire life.. ~I put on a genuine smile with a mixture of sensuality as I lean towards Damon nibbling at his chin and working my lips towards his~ and it’s all because of you.. ~I capture his lips in a gentle kiss~
Damon: [I lightly run my fingers through Elena’s soft yet slightly messy hair as her lips fall upon my own in a gentle kiss. My anxiousness fading away as her lips move against mine. I feel like I’m melting, as if she and I are one consciousness. She immediately has this calming effect upon me. The kiss finally breaks and I simply rest my forehead against hers]
Elena: ~the simple yet beautiful kiss leaves me breathless, a soft exhale flowing from my lips the moment Damon breaks our connection. I close my eyes, savoring this moment with him as our foreheads rest against each other, his fingers tangling in my tousled chocolate locks. After a few moments of silence, almost hesitant to speak, afraid I’d break this moment and Damon would leave the room, I finally speak in a light yet slightly suggestive tone~ so.. will you be joining me, Mister Salvatore? ~A gentle and hopeful smirk curves my lips~
Damon: [I pull back just enough to view Elena’s teasing expression as she asks me if I’m going to join her. Upon seeing her lighthearted expression and gentle eyes, it makes me feel happy and carefree. I slowly stand briefly releasing her hand from my own as I undress. My cheeks tint pink with a light blush as Elena intoxicating eyes travel my naked form. A shy smile appears as I get into the tub that is just big enough to accommodate two people comfortably.]
Elena: ~my heart skips a beat at the boyish innocence Damon conveys as he stands and removes his trousers, my cocoa orbs drinking him in. A joyous giggle flows from my rosy lips as he steps into the tub so carelessly, the warm water splashing everywhere. I maneuver myself so that Damon can squeeze in behind me, my slender form nestling between his thighs, my back against his chest. I’m unable to contain the sweet, content smile that curves my lips~ now this is perfect..Part twelve: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/78322505886/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-twelve
Damon: [Time didn’t seem to truly exist as our bodies merged together as one cohesive unit, not just our physical being but our souls mingling together like cold fire colliding with hot ice. Different yet somehow the same. I felt enchanted by Elena’s mere presence as she saw to the depths of my soul with eyes that held so much earnest ardor for me that it made my human heart skip a beat. I closed my eyes and exhaled a soft sigh of relief the moment her lips tenderly kissed my badly injured shoulder. The hormones being released by the act of making love with her subdued the aching pain that had been prevalent before we had become intimate. I take the initiative and maneuver myself to a new position beneath her. I grasped Elena’s hips as she eases herself down onto my thick cock, her thighs now pressed snugly against my sides.]
Elena: ~my heart skips a beat, suddenly becoming a bit nervous again when Damon switches our positions. I gaze down at him with a hesitant expression, nibbling my lower lip in an adorably sultry way. A hint of a self conscious smile plays on my lips as I hover above Damon, my bare torso in perfect sight. But the look in his desire filled eyes was enough to make me feel like I was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. I felt it in my heart but I realized I wanted to /feel/ it in the physical aspect too. On instinct, I begin rolling my hips forward, Damon’s pulsating member penetrating me more deeply than before , making my cocoa orbs darken in ecstacy. As my thrusts become more prominent, I take his hand and guide it up my mocha smooth stomach to my plump breasts. My plea comes out as a breathless whisper~ touch me, Damon..
Damon: [I slide my hand up Elena’s caramel skin along her thigh with my free hand, allowing her to guide my other one up to her ample breasts, unabashedly groping her whilst my eyes match my equally as hungry hands. After a few minutes I slide my arm around Elena’s lithe frame drawing her chest downward and raising her hips higher. I grip her thighs to gain some leverage thrusting my narrow hips upward repeated. I pant heavily coupled with long drawn out moans as our hips collide in the heat of pure passion.]
Elena: ~my hungry lips crash against Damon’s the moment he draws me closer, his hips beginning to thrust upward in a more vigorous manner. I moan heatedly into the kiss, the pleasure pain consuming me to the hilt, our love making bringing me to indescribable heights of ecstacy. My breasts rub against Damon’s chest as my fingers tangle themselves tightly into his hair, carnal instinct of this passionate exchange kicking in, making me react by nipping his lower lip~
Damon: [I moan out harshly as Elena becomes a bit more aggressive by griping my hair tightly between her nimble fingers. I can feel my body becoming more wound up as Elena’s strenuous hip movements were driving me into insanity. It felt alomst as if my blood was a river of fire coursing through my veins as I pumped my wildly throbbing manhood over and over into the depths of her slick dripping center. I could feel her hot juices roll down my shaft with every uncontrollable thrust. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I hit my peak, before we both crashed over the edge]
Elena: ~I gently suck on Damon’s swollen lip, smirking in a sly manner as I slip my arms around his heated neck and lift him up, our chests colliding as Damon and I position ourselves into a sitting position, my toned thighs tensing around his hips as our needy thrusts consume us, sending waves of intense pleasure through every inch of our over-heated bodies. Moans and whimpers of ecstacy flow into our heated kiss, my breaths becoming more labored as I feel this new sensation of built of tension conflicting in the lower portion of my stomach, Damon’s throbbing cock probing my sweet spot with every thrust. I dig my nails into his shoulders, my head rolling back as I grind my hips even more sensually against his eager hips, my silken, damp neck now exposed to his lips which he soon attaches to my salty skin. Every inch of my body is on fire as I’m built up and on the brink of combustion, in this glorious moment I felt so romantically and soulfully connected with Damon. I begin to pant, my hips now bobbing up and down upon Damon’s slick shaft~ Damon.. Oh my.. GOD.. ~My cheeks flush a shade of deep red, knowing this heated exchange is bringing out parts of myself I wouldn’t dare let anyone else see~
Damon: [Open mouthed kisses placed gingerly upon Elena’s heated mocha skin leave the pleasant taste of salt on my tongue. I suck in a sharp breath when she digs her nails into my bruised shoulder, causing a jolt of pain to shoot down my arm and up my neck. But honestly I’m too engrossed in our vigorous love-making to truly care about the pain. My hands glide up Elena’s back as she arches it moaning my name loudly. My damp hair sticks to my forehead as sweat rolls down my neck as this white-hot desire to release began to consume me with this urgent and almost unbearable feeling. The thrusts become almost harsh And wild crying out Elena’s name] OHH!! ELENA!! [I grip her hips in a rough manner, and with one forceful thrust I bury my hard pulsating cock to the hilt, immediately filling her welcoming tight space with abundant amounts of thick fluids that stream from my engorged tip.]
Elena: ~my fingers cling to the back of Damon’s damp neck as my back arches in pure bliss, our hips continuing to collide in perfect unison as the white hot passion overtakes our yearning bodies. My moans and cries of pleasure echo throughout the small bedroom as Damon repeatedly penetrates my tight heat, his protruding tip pounding against my sweet spot which sends me over the edge. I quicken my thrusts, needing this release or I was sure I would combust. I gasp as Damon’s thick fluids fill my hot center when he finally cums, sending me into my own frenzy of release. My arms loop around Damon’s shoulders tightly, clinging on to him as my thighs begin to quake and my sweet nectar generously coats his throbbing flesh, leaving me reeling with an indescribable high I didn’t know if I ever wanted to come down from. My whole body begins to tremble, the reality of this being my first time comes swinging back into full force. I simply keep myself entwined with Damon, planting sweet, loving kisses over his lips and along his jawline as soft whimpers continues to flow from my lips, my chocolate curls cascading over our shoulders as if creating a veil around us during this perfect moment~ Mister.. Damon.. Salvatore..
Damon: [The reality of the brutal pain of having my injured shoulder gripped so roughly in the heat of passion had a way of interrupting the sweet moment. I tried to ignore the searing pain not wanting to ruin the specialness of this moment for Elena, but my pained expression was clear on my face as I unable to help it. I stare up at Elena and give a weak smile] You know, they say certain kinds of passion are dangerous because.. [my voice comes out slow as if concentrating on conveying my thought] ..because it can become an addiction. Be the only thing you live for.
Elena: ~my breaths continue to exhale shakily as I descend from this blissful high, my heart rate slowly returning to its normal speed. I smile softly at Damon’s words, knowing the deeper meaning behind them. We had just emerged ourselves into a passionate affair that would be impossible to end, even if it cost us our lives. I gaze lovingly into his tortured eyes and my wistful expression turns to one of concern, my eyes averting towards Damon’s wounded shoulder which is now darker than before, scratch marks from my own nails beginning to protrude. I gasp in shock, my fingertips barely grazing his skin~ Damon.. I am so sorry.. ~the anguish in my voice is very potent, my eyes searching his for forgiveness~Part Eleven: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/78319451111/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-eleven
Damon: [I slowly open my heavy lustful eyes gazing up at Elena when her fingertips trace the toned contours of my taut lower stomach muscles before allowing her cool slender fingers to lightly grasp my hardened length. Elena’s body language reads as a bit timid and her expression seems to exhibit uncertainty. My warm blue eyes are full of seduction and an underlying sweetness that most people would overlook. After a few tense moments Elena seems to unwind, some tight nervous tension upon her face seemingly going slack. I heard Elena exhale deeply as she lays down beside me. I turn on my side to face her when my mouth is suddenly smothered with a steamy kiss. I lightly grasp her hand and guide her shaky fingers over my hardness; showing her the way I like to be touched. The initial kiss broke when I guided her hand downward, but this moment was as sensual and erotic as ever as our gazes linked to one another. Dark against light merging into one with this feeling of being consumed by her.]
Elena: ~I gaze into Damon’s lustful yet adoring hues, the intensity of this moment becoming more palpable. I exhale shakily as he guides my hand over his pulsating length, my own arousal consuming me when I hear Damon’s pleased sighs and moans. I marveled at the way he felt beneath my fingertips, finding the courage to wrap my nimble fingers around his cock and gently begin to stroke him~
Damon: [My eyes falling closed again as pleasure etched across my immeasurably handsome features when Elena began to stroke my aching member, sweet moans now flowed from my parted lips. After reveling in this heated intimacy for a short while I lean in and start kissing her neck with the most sensual open mouthed kisses, my voice a blissful murmur between kisses.] Mh.. that feels.. amazing.. [I breathe out my final word near the portal of her ear] Elena..
Elena: ~all coherent thoughts vacate my mind as soon as Damon attaches his lips to my silken neck, the simple action sending chills along my heated skin. My head absently tilts back, giving Damon better access as I try to continue pleasuring him by increasing my strokes. A soft sigh flows from my parted lips, my slender leg gliding up over his bare thigh~ Damon. .
Damon: [I can feel myself getting very worked up as Elena continues pleasure me. My mind bursts into stars at the hot tangible bliss that courses through me, not having experienced anything like this with any of my former lovers. I grasp her bare thigh as she slides it up over my hip. Elena goes on instinct, I presumed, when she guides my engorged tip along her wet center. My lips press to her neck briefly as I now trap her beneath my muscular frame. My exquisite sapphire orbs connect with hers as I position myself at her awaiting entrance, I search her deep sepia tones to absolutely make sure this is what she wanted. My mind swirled with so many thoughts about this whirlwind romance, about how we had barely just met but it really felt like I’ve known her so much longer, the profound connection that has developed between us felt so vast and world changing. She had my respect and trust and I wanted hers in turn. I waited with breath withheld wondering if she would suddenly have a change of heart and decide that I was not the one she wanted to lose her virginity to after all]
Elena: ~I exhale shakily the moment Damon positions himself over me, his muscular frame covering my slender one. My stomach knots with tension but all it takes is one simple and adoring look from him and an indescribable sense of calm rushes over me. I glide my fingertips over his cheek and through his hair, my darkened chocolate orbs gazing lovingly up at him as I’m trying to memorize every second of this beautiful moment. I knew without a doubt that Damon had more respect for me than anyone I knew and even if we knew each other for only a day, Damon had a way of seeing every part of me to the depths of my soul. I close my eyes and lean forward, nuzzling my nose against his, feeling him nestle his hips between my thighs which elicited a soft gasp. With one hand resting over his pounding heart and the other tangled in his raven locks, I smile reassuringly and whisper in a sweet, raspy tone~ I’m yours..
Damon: [I gaze down at Elena, taking in the sight of her immaculate and unrivalled beauty. Drinking in the sight of the sweet innocence that presented itself most clearly in majesty of her dark chocolate pools. The crystalline quality of my pure blue hues were an impossibly beauitful stark contrast to the dark curls that fell gently upon my forehead. My piercing gaze seemed to penetrate to the depths of Elena’s bare soul. I held her gaze as I grasped both of her hands and with swift fluidity pinned them above her head. Elena’s breaths quickened in reaction to my actions and I smiled down at her with my tip pressing urgently at the valley between her tense thighs. I guess Elena couldn’t help but be a little nervous. I leaned down and captured her lips in a soft kiss, just as our lips met that’s when I decided to make my entry]
Elena: ~I had no reservations or doubt, I was completely safe in Damon’s arms. My heart went into overtime the moment he pins my hands above my head in a sensual manner, my eyes locking with his briefly before he consumes my beckoning lips with a passion fueled kiss. I gasp softly at the feel of Damon’s hardened length gradually easing Into my tight core, pausing instantly anytime he’d think I may be in pain but surprisingly it wasn’t anything like I had imagined. While waves of discomfort would wash over me from time to time, it was nothing compared to the electricity that ignited between us as our bodies finally became one. I pepper sweet and heated kisses over Damon’s lips and along his jawline, focusing on the pleasure I had never encountered before which elicited whimpers and moans of pure bliss~
Damon: [Penetration was a slow process mostly because I didn’t want Elena’s first time to be a painful experience beside the other fact, that purely on a physical level it happened to be a tight fit. Little pleasurable sighs spilled against her mouth as each inch was taken until I was buried to the hilt. I halted my movements to let Elena’s nubile body adjust to my size; her walls seemed to cling to my aching member. I pull back from the kiss now releasing my grasp on her arms, allowing my sultry gaze to fall upon her face. I reach back sliding my hand over her bare thigh guiding it a bit higher up on my hip. My pale irises were full of sensual energy as I locked eyes with Elena, the connection between us is the most intense thing about this situation. I got lost in her dark alluring hues as my body seemed to be working on instinct. Gentle waves of heat lapsed over me as I began to move my hips]
Elena: ~I allow myself to get lost in Damon’s hypnotic crystal hues, feeling our souls connect which shut out the world around us. We had relinquished ourselves to the point we knew we didn’t need anyone else but each other. To see Damon gazing down at me with such an openness and adoration, it put me at complete ease as he begins to move his hips, the slight pain gradually dissipating and being replaced by a pleasure I had never knew existed. My sweet breaths become more labored when Damon trails his hand up my bare thigh to pull me closer, his touch intensifying the heat that’s radiating between us. With my hands now free from his grasp, I brush one of Damon’s raven curls from his forehead and descend my hand downward, over his muscular chest that is tensing with every thrust, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from my parted lips. I glance over at his injured shoulder,sweat beginning bead along his skin. I trail my fingertips over his bruise in a feather light touch, my chocolate orbs gazing so intently at Damon, conveying my innermost thoughts without a single word. I then lean forward and place sweet, sensual open mouthed kisses along Damon’s blackened shoulder, making this special moment even more tender between us. He was giving me the utmost care and I wanted to do the same in return for him~Part Ten: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/78128032949/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-ten
Damon: [I reach behind me with my free hand blindly searching for the doorknob. I flash a shy smile towards Elena as she places a kiss against my palm. I finally manage to get the door open, now grasping her hands and pulling her into the room. I then release her hands briefly to light a candle or two. I slowly shed my shirt as I come back to stand in front of a nervous looking Elena. I grab one of her hands and place it against my toned chest, slowly guiding her hand downward with my intensive blues are fixated on her feminine beauty. In this moment, I couldn’t help but think that Elena looked absolutely breathtaking in the faint glow of a candlelit room.]
Elena: ~as I watch Damon light a few candles, the importance of this moment becomes clear again and I’m suddenly overwhelmed by a nervousness that I didn’t know how to make subside. But as soon as he turns his attention back on me, his crystalline hues gazing so adoringly at me, I find a sense of calm. Damon had that way with me like no one else. I swallow thickly as he approaches me, his torso now bare and my eyes can’t help but wander over his perfectly sculpted body. I lock my eyes on Damon’s as he guides my hand over his chiseled abs, wanting him to see the fervent desire that was building within my chocolate orbs. I lift my free hand, to cup his cheek, my thumb grazing over his lower lip and then his jawline as I slowly lean in and mold my lips to his, my heart thudding in my chest as I let my need and longing flow through this sweet yet passionate kiss with Damon~
Damon: [I return Elena’s sweet passionate kiss with just as much fervor. My hands travel down her back attempting to undo her dress but find it to be a rather difficult task. I reluctantly break the kiss, making a light joke but my voice is a hoarse whisper] Women’s clothing is bit too complex to remove while kissing them. [I light laughter flows from my lips and her playfullyness puts me at ease. Elena turns with her back facing me and I start to undo her dress. Finally it peels off her and spilling onto the floor. Now there was a corset and pantaloons to deal with. My fingertips brush over Elena’s bronze flesh along her back as I remove the constricting piece of clothing. In a matter of minutes, Elena is standing before me in lacy undergarments. I sweep her silken hair off one shoulder placing a string of soft kisses along her bare neck. Her back now leaning against my chest as I allow my hands to roam her every curve with one of my hands delving between her thighs]
Elena: ~a genuine laughter escapes me as Damon confesses his troubles with freeing me from my rather strenuous attire, this light moment making me feel so care free. As I turn my back towards him and pull my long wavy locks over to one side, I reply in a confident yet teasing tone~ do I make you nervous Mister Damon Salvatore? ~I smirk to myself, feeling the feather light touch of Damon’s fingertips along my spine as he undoes the corset and removes my pantaloons. The moment they reaches the floor, I’m suddenly beginning to feel slightly self conscious, knowing I’ve never been so exposed to the opposite sex. I exhale shakily,closing my eyes as Damon trails sensual kisses along my neck, the action sending jolts of electricity through my slender form, my body now radiating with an intensive kind of heat which becomes quite evident to Damon when he slips his hand between my trembling thighs. A soft whimper flows from my parted lips, the sensation catching me off guard as I’ve never been touched in such intimate places by anyone else before. I reach behind me to grasp the back of his neck, my fingertips embedding into his heated skin as his name slips from my lips~ Damon..
Damon: [I breathe deeply trying to calm my nerves as I let my shaky hand slip beneath the lacy material of Elena’s damp panties. My trembling fingertips lightly caress her silky smooth hot flesh with wetness now beginning to pool between her thighs. My lips brush along her ear with a low voice that is as fluid as it is smooth with a slight hint of a sinful quality] Elena.. I want to give you a night you’ll never forget. I want to take you to the height of passion.. again and again. [My dexterous fingers slip between her glistening folds, rubbing Elena’s hot yearning pink flesh with deft fingertips. I can feel myself becoming exponentially harder with each stoke of my fingertips; but I much rather take my time to please Elena first as she’s never had anyone touch her before in such a sexual way. I can feel my rock hard erection pressing urgently against the interior of my trousers but I ignore my need as I decide to concentrate on Elena instead.]
Elena: ~my breathing becomes labored as Damon begins to work my bundle of nerves with his skillful fingers, the unfamiliar sensations making my body reel with pleasure. I bite my lip to suppress the quiet moans escaping me, my nails lightly digging into the back of his neck. His erotic words heighten my arousal even more, the trembling of my thighs becomes much more noticeable as his touch becomes slightly more vigorous. I could stay like this forever, letting Damon bring me to the brink of insanity over and over but I yearn feel his lips on mine once again, suddenly turning around so that my beckoning lips crash against his, my sweet tongue briefly slipping into the confines of his decadent mouth. I slowly push him backward until he eases down on to the bed in a sitting position, my hips nestled between his thighs. I reluctantly break the kiss, pure passion and desire sparkling in my eyes as I gaze down at him, conveying so much unspoken love at the same time. I nibble my lip nervously as I give Damon and I just enough space for him to see every part of me, my fingers elegantly undoing the brassiere that’s covering my ample breasts and letting it fall to the floor. My breath catches as I wait with bated breath for Damon’s reaction, my face flushing an adorable shade of pink as self consciousness washes over me. I was completely vulnerable in Damon’s sight but I never wanted anything more~
Damon: [I gaze up as Elena with adoration as she pushes me to sit on the bed. I place my hands on her hips as she nestles her body between my thighs. I stare up at her with a sense of wonderment and a wild attraction as she removes her brassiere letting her perky breasts free from their confines, leaving me speechless for several minutes. I lean back propping myself up on my elbows eying Elena deviously, speaking with an overconfident bravado that verged on being cocky] Dear Miss Elena Gilbert, you realize my trousers will not remove themselves? [I can’t help the smirk that simply overtakes my gentlemanly features.]
Elena: ~my lips curve into a small smirk of their own, a soft snicker escaping me. The nervousness I had while completely baring myself to Damon was fading now, the look in his cerulean hues giving me all the confidence I need. I lean forward, trapping him beneath me as I seductively brush my lips along his defined jawline, making my way towards the portal of his ear, whispering in a husky tone~ patience is a virtue, Mister.. /Damon/ Salvatore. ~I nibble Damon’s earlobe playfully as my dainty fingers glide down his chiseled stomach and to the waist band of his trousers, instantly feeling the effect I’m having on him. I work at undoing them, placing sweet endearing kisses along his neck~
Damon: [I let my head fall back when Elena starts kissing my neck; I close my eyes with my breaths becoming increasingly heavier with each passing moment exchanged between Elena and I. The anticipation builds as her hands travel downward, closer to where I want them to be. My lips part allowing Elena’s name to roll off them in a breathless whisper] Ohh.. Elena…
Elena: ~hearing Damon speak my name in such a pleasure filled tone, I feel my heart begin to race with anticipation, my fingers absently working more eagerly to free his hardened length, which I finally do in a matter of seconds. With his trousers now disposed on the floor, I take the time to revel in this impassioned moment with Damon, to my hungry eyes he was an Adonis. I couldn’t resist this urge to survey every inch of his perfectly sculpted body, my nerves kicking in once again. How could I be so lucky to share my first time with a one of a kind and beautiful soul like Damon Salvatore? I glide my shaky fingers over his erection, my sultry yet innocent eyes lifting to meet his piercing blue hues~ you’re the most handsome man I’ve ever met, Damon.. ~I ease myself down beside him, putting us on our sides as we face each other, my hands continuing to roam Damon’s muscular frame before our lips collide in a heated kiss once more~Part Nine: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/78054253222/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-nine
Elena: ~my expression hardens at Damon’s words, pure hatred now glistening in my teary eyes~ forgive me, Mister Salvatore but no.. no I don’t see. I don’t see it at all! ~I stand up with an exasperated breath and walk towards the nearby window, wrapping my arms tightly around my torso as I gaze out into the night, trying to calm these intense feelings of revenge that are swelling within me~
Damon: [I carefully pull my shirt back up over my injured shoulder, not bothering to rebutton it. I wonder what had happened to the bottle of alcohol I’d swiped from the party, I guess I must have dropped it. I breathe out a sigh as I slowly rise to my feet walking towards the near empty liquor cabinet. I pick out a bottle of vintage brandy from the the scarce selection I have to choose from. I walk over to the small kitchen to acquire a glass for Elena and myself. I pour a glass for each of us] Do you drink, Miss Gilbert? Or perhaps I shall have to drink both of these all by my lonesome?
Elena: ~I close my eyes, listening to the sound of Damon scuffling around and making our drinks which has a strange calming effect on me. Our fingers lightly brushing against each other during the exchange. I gaze at Damon, an apologetic look in my darkened orbs~ I am so incredibly sorry for my actions, Damon. ~thoough I’ve succumbed to a more calm manner, the anguish is still evident in my voice~ I just can’t bear the thought of you going back and your father laying another hand on you..
Damon: [I take a long sip from my glass savoring the flavor and the dry burning sensation that alcoholic beverages tend to have. I set the glass down on the counter, turning to face Elena, closing the small gap between us. My intense eyes that were the color of a clear azure sky were fixated on her dark sepia tones.] You care.. never apologize for caring. [My expression conveys a gentleness that didn’t often surface in my waking vampiric life. Often times when I dreamt, this is the time period I resided in, before I became a vampire. The time when I was human.]
Elena: ~I search Damon’s gentle expression, seeing the boyish innocence that resided deep within him, a part of himself I was sure he refused to let anyone else see. And the sight only made my growing feelings become more prominent. I avert my eyes downward in a shy manner, my thumb absently tracing the rim of the glass~ did you ever think it was possible to care so much for someone you just met?
Damon: [I tuck Elena’s hair behind one ear, my fingers lightly brush along mocha skin that was soft to the touch like velvet. I smile softly at her before my gaze diverts downward absently staring at her full lips.] Maybe.. we.. uh.. knew each other in another life?
Elena: ~my heart skips a beat the moment Damon’s slender fingers glide through my chocolate locks then graze my lower lip, his touch igniting an electric spark within me. I smile lovingly at him, my free hand lifting to rest over his as it cups my face~ maybe so.
Damon: [My thumb softly caresses Elena’s cheek before gently lifting her face so her undeniably sultry eyes meet mine. A comfortable silence lingers between the two of us. I feel like my breath is being stolen with her so close to me. My gaze continues to connect deeply with hers feeling like our souls are bound to one another. I couldn’t shake this feeling, not that I wanted to and I couldn’t resist my next action either. I suddenly capture Elena’s irresistible mouth, not with a chaste kiss like last time but with a smoldering one]
Elena: ~my breath catches the moment Damon’s perfect lips crash against mine, my heart instantly beginning to pound in my chest. I sigh contently into the kiss, my arms slowly encircling his neck to pull him closer, deepening the kiss~
Damon: [The liplock seemed like it was made of pure fire as my blood ran hot ignited by raw fiery passion. Pleasurable little moans escaped as Elena became the one dominating the kiss. I relinquish my normal desire to be the one in control, becoming the submissive one in this intimate moment. I felt my body responding in ways I had no control over as Elena guided us backwards towards a nearby bedroom. My back collided with the closed door with Elena now pinning me up against it with the full weight of her slender frame. I gasp harshly against her enticing mouth when the kiss finally broke. My words coming with heavy breaths and this undeniable intense desire swirling in my torrid oceanic irises.] Are you.. um.. Is this what you want, Miss Gilbert?”
Elena: ~I become utterly lost in Damon, the kiss intensifying with each passing second. I had shared kisses with a few potential suitors, including Matthew Donovan, but none of them had come close to what I was feeling in this moment. Damon’s lips pressed so perfectly against mine as if we were made for each other, ignited a fire and passion deep within myself I never quite knew I possessed, leading me to incoherently take control of this fiery exchange. My fingers find their way into the back of his midnight locks, a soft moan flowing from me as I begin to move my lips more intensely against his. It isn’t until we’re blocked by the closed door that I realize what has happened. I gasp as Damon releases the kiss, his words gradually coming into focus. My desire filled eyes flutter open to gaze at him, my cheeks slowly becoming a bright shade of pink as a shy smile curves my lips, a nervous laughter escaping me~ I’m.. not entirely sure.. what just came over me.. ~I search Damon’s eyes, one of my hands coming to rest against his chest. My voice flows in a breathless whisper~ do /you/..want this.. Mister Salvatore?
Damon: [My chest rises and falls as I take deep lungfulls of air but my breath still seems to get caught in my throat. I exhale shakily when Elena’s simple question causes some entirely erotic images to pop into my head, completely losing control of my ability to subdue the level of desire I felt for her. My cheeks burn red hot with a blush that would never appear upon the features of the vampire who to the real world was just drunk and passed out. The answer to Elena’s inquiry certainly should’ve been fairly obvious to her at this point as a man being aroused is not that easy to conceal, my trousers doing little to disguise it either. I glance up at Elena exhibiting a bashful smile, my voice slightly timid in nature as I finally manage to gather my thoughts enough to formulate a reply] How could I not, Miss Gilbert?
Elena: ~a knowing smile appears on my swollen lips as Damon replies, my cheeks beginning to grow warm as the reality of the situation sets in. I nibble my lower lip nervously, a hesitancy in my darkened orbs as my fingers begin to absently play with the the collar of Damon’s shirt~ I have never been more certain of anything, Mister Salvatore.. it’s just.. ~I swallow thickly, closing my eyes as I become unsure if I want to see his reaction to my confession, afraid of ruining this moment~ I’ve never.. been with anyone.. In such.. an intimate way..
Damon: [I cup Elena’s face delicately in my hands lifting it gingerly, waiting for her eyes to meet mine. My expression is warm and reassuring as our eyes connect; I gaze longingly at her] You, Miss Gilbert.. [my voice softens] Elena.. make me feel things I’ve never felt before. I’ve shown you parts of me I would never have dared show anyone else.. [my words trail off, expressing my fervent desire entirely through my impassioned cobalt blue spheres.]
Elena: ~I listen intently to Damon’s words, my heart swelling with what I can only describe as pure love. My mind begins to race with thoughts of how absurd all of this would seem to someone else, how crazy they would think I am for believing I was falling for Damon. And if the feelings his eyes were conveying are any indication of what this means to him as well, I knew I had nothing to be afraid of. I nod, a loving smile appearing on my lips~ I feel the same.. and.. ~my hand glides over one of Damon’s as he cups my face, my eyes falling closed again as I revel in the sensation that his simple touch brings me~ I just want to be with you, Damon.. ~I turn my head just enough so that I can place a tender kiss along the inside of Damon’s palm~Part Eight: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/77961425955/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-eight
Elena: ~my heart swells with an unsaid happiness when I see the depths of Damon’s feelings beneath his crystal hues. I accept his hand briefly glancing back towards the town as we begin to walk through the dark woods~ where can we possibly go?
Damon: [I glance back over my shoulder at Elena, giving her a dashing smile. My clear blue eyes shimmering in the pale moonlight. My fingers tighten their grasp on her hand] I might have an idea. [We walk through the forest until we come upon a quaint little cabin that was tucked away behind some brush. I briefly release Elena’s hand as I fish a small silver key from my pocket. I quickly unlock the door and hold it open for her. As she starts to pass the threshold, I put my arm out to stop her] Normally I’d say ladies first.. but you are no lady. [I laugh softly at Elena’s expression. I walk in the domicile first unsure if it was safe but the cabin seems empty. I light one of the kerosene lamps glancing back towards Elena as she shuts the door behind her. I toss my hands up with a playful shrug trying to guage her reaction]
Elena: ~a genuine laugh escapes me as I watch Damon, his lop sided grin making me realize I never wanted this night to end~ so I gather this is one of your family’s humble abodes? ~I glance around the barely lit cabin, finding it to be quite lovely~ are you sure no one will think to look here? ~I spot some lumber against a nearby wall. I walk over to it and gather some for the fireplace~
Damon: [I sit on the plush couch as I watch Elena light the fireplace. I glance off as my gaze suddenly becomes distant] Nobody comes to this place since… [my voice trailing off as my expressive eyes quickly become glassy yet full of so much pain and a devastating kind of sorrow]
Elena: ~I glance back at Damon as his words trail off, my lips falling into a frown when I notice the deep sadness now dwelling within his eyes. I make sure the fire is decent enough before I make my way to the couch and sit next to Damon, facing him. I pull my legs underneath me which remain hidden underneath my bountiful skirt. I gaze at Damon softly as I lightly glide my fingers through his hair, my fingertips barely grazing over the bump that had formed earlier. My heart feels as if it stops, unable to form words, my mind beginning to race with worry and even a bit of anger as i wonder who did this to him but I don’t let him know what’s on my mind~ tell me more about yourself, Damon Salvatore.. ~I give him a reassuring smile~ you have a brother, correct?
Damon: [I flinch slightly when Elena touches the bruise when she runs her fingers thru my soft wavy hair. I casually lean up against her with my head now resting against her shoulder. I speak in soft tones as I watch the fire seem to dance.] I live with my father and younger brother in an expansive house. My father is a highly respected member of society. He always expects his two sons to live up to his stellar reputation and always honor our family name. [My voice seems a bit somber as I concluded my explanation of the basic details of my life without delving into the dark and rather unpleasant ones]
Elena: ~I absently nuzzle my nose against Damon’s temple as he rests his head against my shoulder, listening to every word. I let his words sink in, the crackle of the fire the only sound filling the room. I hesitate before asking quietly~ your mother.. Is she..??
Damon: [My body tenses as Elena inquires about my mother. I close my eyes to shut out the tears that are threatening to fall. My voice is thick with emotions as I finish her question] ..Dead? [I exhale deeply] Many years now, Elena. Since Stefan and I were kids. Ever heard of consumption? People.. uh.. sort of just..waste away. For a lack of a better description.
Elena: ~I close my eyes at Damon’s words, feeling them well up with tears too but I fight them back not wanting to make this any harder on him. I nod silently, composing myself before I try to speak, my voice filled with sympathy and the utmost compassion~ I’m so deeply sorry,Damon. I can only imagine what a wonderful lady she must have been..
Damon: [I close my eyes feeling the hot tears finally subside as I listen to the soothing compassion in Elena’s voice.] She was.. [my hands resting in my lap, my voice is a bit distant now] You know, I thought about running away too but I don’t have that luxury. I just can’t..
Elena ~I gaze over at the glowing fire with a forlorn expression, Damon’s words making me realize that tonight could be the only time we have together. I couldn’t force him to leave his home. Where could we go anyway? I was naive in thinking this could be the start of an amazing journey. Damon and I both had lives that were almost impossible to run away from. I inhale deeply, pushing the daunting thoughts aside as I put on a soft smirk, nudging Damon playfully~ I must confess that there’s no one else I’d rather be held captive by.. ~an adorable giggle flows from my lips~
Damon: [I laugh in a playful manner at Elena’s remark] oh, I know!! By a handsome stranger with daring blue eyes? [My eyes cast downward now, unable to maintain the playfulness in them as I lift timid blues to meet her trusting dark Carmel hues] I’d love to run away with you. I really would. [I seem a bit apprehensive now. My eyes seem to flicker with uncertainty] Can.. I.. show you something, Elena?”
Elena: ~I gaze softly at Damon, giving an understanding nod as he admits his desire to run away with me, knowing there was a “but” at the end of the statement though he kept it withheld. I then arch a brow curiously at his request, my lips quirking into a gentle smile~ of course, Damon.
Damon: [I sigh softly furrowing my brows a bit, shame lingering just beyond the surface of tormented light blue hues. I fumble with the buttons on my shirt due to unsteady hands. I notice Elena’s bewildered expression. I swallow thickly] It’s the reason I can’t leave home. [I manage to undo my shirt just enough to allow it to slip off my right shoulder. I grimace as the material slides over bruised flesh exposing my well kept secret to her. Only her.]
Elena: ~I furrow my brows in slight confusion as Damon begins to remove his shirt but as soon as the rather large bruise is revealed, I feel as if I had been punched in the heart, the blood draining from my face. I gasp in shock, instantly reaching out to touch him but being extremely careful at the same time~ Damon! Did.. ~the anguish is evident in my voice~ Did your father do this to you?!
Damon: [When Elena reaches out to examine me my first instinct is to immediately shy away from her because I don’t like people touching me, probably residual effects of living all these years with someone as harsh and occasionally brutal a person as my father could be. But I push down that instinct simply because I really trusted Elena. I hung my head in shame] Sons are not supposed to tarnish their fathers reputation. Miss Gilbert.
Elena: ~I shake my head, hot angry tears now blurring my vision as my thumb lightly caresses Damon’s shoulder~ Damon.. you can’t go back to this! ~I cup his face, making his eyes connect with mine~ no one.. you hear me.. NO ONE deserves to be treated this way.. ~a tear slips down my cheek~ especially you.
Damon: [My eyes slowly lift as Elena cups my face bringing my gaze to meet hers. I search her eyes as a tear spills down her rosy cheek] What do you think will happen to my brother, if I am not there? He doesn’t know. Nobody knows. It’s a secret.
Elena: ~my mind goes into panic mode, shaking my head~ then he can come with us. Or we could prove to the town what kind of man your father truly is, Damon. ~My fingers glide soothingly through his raven locks~ he can’t get away with this.. and.. ~my voice shakes as I continue~ I’d never forgive myself if I let you go back there.. Damon.
Damon: [I glance up at Elena through my dark lashes] My brother won’t come with me. And nobody will believe me anyway. I already told you what kind of reputation I have. Plus I doubt it will have the desired effect. Nobody would take my side. Nobody but you, Miss Gilbert. [My expression reads as matter-of-fact and unemotional. Slightly detached] A father is allowed discipline his disobedient son as he sees fit, you see?Part Seven: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/77857802622/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-seven
Damon: [There are not adequate words to describe how I feel in this moment. I simply gaze intensely at Elena for several moments that seem to stretch into an eternity. I feel like on some deep level that my dark soul is bound to Elena’s light one. A special kind of connection that I’ve never felt with anyone before, not even Katherine, my former girlfriend. Oddly enough Elena could have been mistaken for her twin. But her physical beauty was not the draw here as it was with Katherine. It is Elena’s soul.. her spirit.. that is single most beautiful thing about her. My hand comes up and my fingers grasp the clip that held up her hairstyle, removing it causing her hair to tumble loose falling in soft beautiful chestnut waves about her shoulders. My eyes shone almost a silvery color in the pale moonlight as a shy smile curves my lips, speaking in a subdued tone] I must confess that.. you.. Miss Gilbert.. do happen to resemble my ex-girlfriend /but/ that is not what draws me to you. I was a fool. She was unkind and selfish and I loved her beauty but seems she never reciprocated any kind of affection for me. Not real affection anyway. But you, Miss Gilbert are not like her. Katherine would’ve left me in that den of wolves back there to get eaten alive and probably get a good laugh out of my misfortune. Your eyes hold compassion and warmth for someone like me; when so many others couldn’t possibly feel those things towards me. Kindness is a virtue not everyone possesses, especially held for the wicked lost souls.
Elena: ~I’m caught off guard slightly by Damon’s actions as he undoes the clip in my hair, letting my hair cascade down over my bare shoulders, making me feel somewhat vulnerable at the way he is gazing at me. But at the same time I feel more safe and exhilarated than I ever have before in my entire life, knowing Damon is wanting to see the real me. Wanting our souls to connect in every way possible. I feel a twinge of jealousy in my heart as he begins to talk about his ex girlfriend, my head lowering in a shy manner as I ask the one question I needed to know the honest answer to~ are you still in love with her, Damon?”
Damon: [My gaze does not waiver from Elena’s questioning eyes as she asks me if I’m still in love with Katherine. I speak with an open honesty as I take her petite hand in my own] Love that is built upon the foundation of a hurtful lie has the tendency not to last. [I roll my eyes at myself] You know, I can’t even recall what exactly I loved about her so much anymore, other than her physical beauty. [My expression falters a bit now, deep sadness pooling in the sea of endless blues which were still adjusted heavenward.] I guess.. I was just so desperately lonely that I allowed myself to blindly believe the beautifully constructed cruel lie that she would love me. She didn’t. Not once. Or ever.
Elena: ~I nod sadly, listening intently to Damon’s words, my fingers tightening around his~ my life has been filled with expectations from my family. They want the absolute best for me and I understand that. But. .They’ve never thought to ask what it is that /I/ want. They have it all planned out for me to the point that every day I feel like I’m suffocating! ~My lips begin to tremble as an inner anger emerges~ sometimes I feel like I can’t run away fast enough. Which is what I was trying to do when we met earlier today.. ~my darkened orbs lift to meet Damon’s once again, my voice filled with passion as I continue to speak~ I have felt so lost and so disconnected from everything around me. My family, my friends.. I was beginning to feel that it was hopeless. ~I inhale a shaky breath, stepping even closer to Damon, our chests pressing together~ and then I met you..~My lips twitch into a genuine smile~ Mister Damon Salvatore, who in just a matter of minutes made me feel like I wasn’t a lost soul.. that I actually have meaning in life and that..maybe.. ~I hesitate on my next few words, unsure how Damon would feel about these intense feelings no one should have within a day of knowing each other~ that maybe for once I could finally /choose/ what I want for myself.. ~I caress his cheekbone with my thumb before gradually moving my thumb so that it is positioned over his lower lip, grazing it~ today was the first day I truly felt /alive/.. ~I swallow thickly, searching Damon’s cerulean hues~ and I’m not ready to let go of that..
Damon: [I feel totally consumed with Elena as she speaks with such passion and a fiery spark within those dark deeply romantic eyes. My lips part when her fingertips ghost across my bottom lip with a feather light touch. The brief action comes off as very sensual making my pulse race and my heart pound wildly in my chest. I usually am good at keeping my composure but Elena’s presence seems to draw out things that most people would never get to see. I seem slightly nervous now, normally alcohol helps with this; helping to drown out this shy side of my personality. My voice has a slight tremble to it] So, M-Miss Gilbert, What.. is it that.. you do want? [My smoldering blue hues hold Elena’s gaze, lowering my voice to a whisper] is it passion, adventure, and even a little danger? [My eyebrow quirks upward as I give her a mischievous smirk]
Elena: ~I’m unable to contain the smile that etches across my delicate features, the moonlight giving my bronzed orbs a twinkle. My eyes begin to dance with flirtation and adoration~ yes, Mister Salvatore. To all of the above. ~I glance down at Damon’s parted lips before connecting our gazes once again, my voice becoming a raspy whisper~ and you..
Damon: [A sweet smile adorns my lips as Elena speaks, tilting my head slightly whilst eying her. A cool breeze of crisp night air starts to blow ruffling my midnight curls, giving my hair a sort of wild windswept look. I sweep my fingers through my hair wincing when my fingertips brush over the fresh bruise near my temple that I forgot I had gotten when I got into that altercation with my father.]
Elena: ~I smile back at Damon though I can’t help but feel a slight uncertainty and disappointment when he doesn’t really react to my latest confession. I had finally found someone I was willing to take a chance with but did he feel the same way about me? I notice Damon flinch, leading me to gaze at him in concern and curiosity, my voice a vulnerable mess~ are you alright, Damon?
Damon: [My impulsive nature suddenly kicks in when I lightly grasp Elena’s arms and sling them around the back of my neck.My fingertips now trail along her jawline like she’s the most precious thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. I immediately take note of her vulnerable expression with my own now softening in turn. My eyes crinckle as I give Elena my.most reassuring smile.] I’m fine. [I sweep her silky hair to one side, my eyes locked on hers for several breathless moments. Sometimes showing is better than saying. I take a deep breath exhaling shakily. I close my eyes as I lean in now lightly brushing my lips along the column of Elena’s neck before capturing her lips in a chaste kiss.]
Elena: ~I want to investigate further, getting the sense that Damon is keeping something hidden, making me become worried but all coherent thoughts escape me when he leans in closer and trails his lips along my neck in a feather light touch. My heart begins to hammer in my chest, my breaths becoming shallow and as soon as Damon’s lips meet mine, the world begins to spin, the simple actions making it feel as if the ground has disappeared beneath my feet, my knees going weak. I felt free. My fingers lightly tangle in the back of his wavy locks before I slowly and reluctantly release the kiss, my heavy, longing eyes gradually opening to meet Damon’s, searching them to silently ask if he felt everything I just did, the taste of him creating a lingering tingle along my own lips~
Damon: [As the gentle kiss reluctantly breaks I slowly open eyes to meet Elena’s, a longing and desire residing in them. I felt like the world disappeared when her mouth molded to mine. All this could easily be read in my expression. I take Elena’s hand in mine and starts walking with her] Unless you are planning on going back there, I think we should find a place other than the dark scary woods to linger in. We’re practically fugitives on the run. I’m fairly certain your family wants to hunt me down at this point. Unless, of course, my father was successful in smoothing out the situation.Part Six: http://sexygoddamon.tumblr.com/post/77682013995/1864-dream-sl-w-bloodlustlena-part-six