Elena's twin sister, Ember, (younger by 12 minutes) Is the responsible, levelheaded sister. Shy and bookish, she is very close to their younger brother Jeremy. And despite what everyone else and her common sense say she can't help but love Damon Sal...
A/N: Right off the bat we got sexy time, so enjoy or skip, whichever suits you. In all seriousness let me know if I start sacrificing story for the sake of smut. Xoxo.
Salvatore Boarding House
..........Smut..........
Waking up to Damon kissing his way down her stomach might be Ember's favorite way to start the day. She had been so exhausted last night after they had taken Elena home that Damon had carried her from the car and put her to bed already half asleep. As Damon's teeth skim over the edge of her panties she reluctantly tells him.
"Damon... we can't. I have to meet Elena and Ric for training." Ember moans and he looks up at her in disbelief.
"Seriously??" He asks. "Your turning down morning sex on the first day of school to go run around the woods and stab dummies with Ric and Elena?"
She has to giggle at his insulted looking expression and pushes him off her and on to his back. She climbs over him and settles with her knees on each side of his waist and her core over his already straining erection. His hands grip her thighs and start sliding up his shirt she had slept in making her giggle and bat away his hands.
"See, the problem is with you it won't just be morning sex. It will be lasts till noon, let's see how many orgasms we can give Ember and make her forget she has places to be sex." She points out and Damon gives her "the look" and puts his hands behind his head.
"Not seeing the problem here." He smirks at her.
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She manages not to squirm as heat blossoms low in her belly at his look and rolls her eyes at him, his ego is already big enough. But laying there in front of her watching her with those eyes like she is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen she can't help herself. With a smirk of her own Ember rolls her hips pressing herself against his length.
She leans forward to press a kiss to the center of Damon's chest and as she does manages to get just enough friction against her clit that she immediately decides Elena will forgive her for being late.
Damon grabs a handful of her heavy hair and guides her head up to find her lips in a deep kiss. She trails kisses across his jaw and down his neck while his hands slide down her back and under her shirt to palm and squeeze the swell of her ass. Ember nips at his collarbone as he rolls his hips up into her and lets out a low moan at how wet her panties already are. She plants a hand on his chest and sits up grinding her heat into him. "Ember." He groans in warning and she can't help but smile because there is just a touch of whine in his voice.
Reaching for the hem of her shirt Ember pulls it over her head tosses it aside loving the way Damon's eyes devour her. He hands kneed the soft curve of her breasts and thumb the firm, rosy points of her nipples. Ember skims her hands over her stomach and under his hand to touch and tease them herself and smiles as Damon's eyes blaze as he watches her arch her back and moan.
