"Mmm, Damon if you keep this up, we're going to be late to our own wedding!" Elena laughed as Damon kissed her neck, while at the same time pulled her shorts off.
Damon let out a low chuckle, "It's still early, Mrs. Salvatore."
Elena smiled and kissed Damon's cheek, "I like the sound of that..."
Damon pulled Elena on top of him playfully, letting her kiss down his chest and back up again. She kissed his ear while whispering how much she loves him.
"Elena," Damon sighed happily, never wanting to leave their bed.
Elena was full of desire for Damon, and she had to let him know. She pulled her t-shirt off, earning a sexy smirk from Damon, and leaned forward so she could whisper to him in her most seductive, sensual voice, "I want you inside me, Damon."
She could hear Damon's breath quicken which made her smile. His eyes darkened, as they often did when he wanted her. Damon stripped Elena of her remaining clothing and had her underneath him so quickly, she didn't even have a second to get a breath out.
Damon didn't waste any time; he could already feel that Elena was ready for him. He entered her slowly and began rocking back and forth. He grunted softly as he thrust into her, "God, I love you 'Lena."
Elena bit her lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure because her brother was sleeping on the couch downstairs. It was only seven in the morning, and the wedding was at three. Jer had come back to the boarding house around five in the morning, as per Caroline's orders (apparently the boys were getting ready there and the girls were getting ready at Caroline's place).
Damon's movements interrupted Elena's thoughts as she was hit by another wave of pure pleasure. "Damon!" she moaned, a little too loudly, "Don't stop!"
Damon chuckled, "I won't, Elena. Not until I get you to - "
He was cut off by an annoyed groan from downstairs, followed by Caroline's shrill voice, "Would you two hurry it up! You have a wedding to get ready for!"
Damon and Elena burst out laughing, and Damon quickly responded, "Just give us five minutes, Blondie!" They were still laughing because both of them were picturing a frantic Caroline with her hands in the air and Jeremy sighing heavily putting his headphones on, no doubt.
"Come on, baby. We have to finish, otherwise Blondie's going to kill us both!" Damon smiled, still moving with Elena.
Elena moaned softly as she stretched her arms out and wrapped them around Damon's neck, "I love you, Damon. I love you, I love y - " Elena sucked in a breath before her release.
Damon kissed her lips as he pulled out of her. His hand travelled up her arm and their fingers intertwined as they kissed each other tenderly.
"It's been over five minutes!" Caroline called from downstairs.
Damon sighed and looked at Elena, "Are you sure you wanted her to plan our wedding?"
"Excuse me! No one else could make it as fantastic as I will, now get yours butts down here!" Caroline responded again.
Elena laughed, "Come on, Damon. We need to shower - vampire speed okay? No messing around."
Damon pouted playfully, "But the messing around is my favourite part."
"I know it is," Elena kissed Damon quickly, "But we'll have plenty of time for that after our wedding!"
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DELENA POST-5X22: IT'S REAL
FanfictionAuthor’s Note: What if Alaric had never compelled Elena to forget Damon? What if Elena’s hallucinations of Damon keep her from believing he’s truly back? How will Damon save her from the darkness? In this short AU/one-shot, Damon helps Elena cope wi...