"Elena!" Damon called for me as I ran from room to room hiding from him. "Elena! Come on, where are you?" Damon began to sound a little more panicked. He didn't know I was playing a game with him. I didn't want to take it too far either, so I came out of hiding and jumped into his arms wearing nothing but his navy blue button-up shirt and underwear.
"Oh, you are in so much trouble, Elena!" Damon threw me a wicked smile and nuzzled my neck. He had no clue what that did to me.
"What's my punishment, Damon?" I asked naughtily. I was begging with my eyes to be thrown back into bed with him.
Damon just grinned, and in an instant, he was kissing me in our bedroom. His lips made their way down my neck where they lingered. I loved the feeling of Damon's arms wrapped around me so protectively. I felt safe.
"Damon," I sighed, bringing his face back up to mine. I crushed my lips to his and locked my legs around his waist when he pushed me gently against the wall.
I ran my fingers through his silky raven-coloured hair and rested my hands on both sides of his face. His tongue slipped into my mouth, making me breathless.
"Oh, Damon," a small moan escaped my lips when Damon's hands slid down my back and gently began to remove my shirt.
"Elena, did you have to button up the entire thing?" Damon growled playfully.
I laughed as he struggled with the buttons of the shirt I was wearing. I couldn't stop giggling as I watched his eyebrows furrow in concentration.
I caught Damon suppressing a smile and didn't bother resisting kissing him on the cheek. I was still trying not to laugh at Damon for only managing to undo two buttons.
"Damon, it IS your shirt, you know. Need some help?" I smiled widely at my normally over-confident Salvatore.
With that, Damon sped over to his bed and lay me down underneath him.
"What were you saying, Elena? I didn't quite catch that," Damon smirked as he placed gentle kisses down my stomach. He had removed my shirt without me even noticing.
I giggled and kissed his lips softly, "Me? I didn't say a word!" I shook my head in feigned disbelief that he was asking me that and immediately broke into laughter.
Damon laughed, "Oh yeah? I don't recall 'nothing'." He pressed his body against mine and kept kissing my neck, "I don't remember that at all, actually." Damon kissed me everywhere.
"Mmmm, Damon," I sighed, happily. I loved this. I loved him.
We both sunk into his comfortable bed, and he began to run his hands up and down my body, causing me to shiver at his touch. I wanted more. I moved closer to where his hands were caressing me.
"Oh god," my breath caught for a split second as Damon touched me in my sensitive areas, "Damon, don't stop." I smiled and closed my eyes as he continued to pleasure me.
"Elena, you'll be screaming my name in a few seconds," Damon flashed me a naughty smile.
I just shook my head and laughed, "Still cocky, are we Damon?"
"Very," Damon winked and smirked when I rolled my eyes at his one of many usual innuendos.
He was right though. Damon made me feel so incredible. There was so much passion in our love-making. I had very strong feelings for him, and I knew how much he loved me. I could never lose my favourite vampire. Damon Salvatore had been worth saving multiple times, and I loved him deeply.
An hour later, I had taken a shower and was ready for the day. A fast-asleep and peaceful-looking Damon was lying comfortably in his bed. His hair was ruffled a bit, one arm was stretched out to where I was sleeping earlier, and his lips were parted ever so slightly making him look even more adorable.
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DELENA SUMMER FUN - POST SEASON 4 ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE
ФанфикHEY GUYS! So, I wanted to write something FUN for all you Delena shippers out there (include myself). We FINALLY have Elena's admission to Damon that she's madly in love with him, so much so that she completely gave up the cure. I just want to forge...