Dark And Dangerous Love (A Vampire Diaries Love Story)

Chapter 2

Elena's POV:

I looked into Damon's blue eyes and nodded. My eyes drifted from his eyes to his lips, which were parted. I looked back into his eyes and saw that they were looking at my lips.

My heart rate sped up and butterflies started to flutter around in my stomach. But why am I feeling like this? Why? I asked myself. "I love Stefan, only Stefan" I repeated in my mind, but all I could do was ask myself -Do I really love Stefan?

I noticed that Damon had leant in closer and our lips were inches away from each other. I leaned forward so our lips were just brushing against each other. And that’s when Damon's lips collided with mine; His lips were so soft and sweet. Every inch of my body was telling me to pull away but I didn't, because I couldn't. I kissed him back as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Damon’s POV:

She leaned in so our lips were just brushing against each other when I smashed my lips on hers even though I was kissing my brothers girlfriend. I really did not care. What surprised me even more was when she responded and wrapped her arms around my neck to deepen the kiss.

I felt joy in my undead heart, even though my brother would hate me for doing this. I really did not care ‘cause everyone choose Stefan- Katherine, father and Elena maybe this kiss will change Elena’s mind off the ‘I love Stefan and only Stefan’ crap .

I started to trail kisses on her neck and went down kissing her collarbone she moaned softly which caused me to smile as I went to kiss down chest.

She brought her hands down to my face and looked at me for a couple of seconds, before she leaned up and kissed me, I pushed her down on the sofa as we continued to kiss. Her hands went under my shirt as she moved her hands up and down my chest and I started to take her shirt off.

Elena’s POV:

Damon started to take my shirt of as I began to unbutton his shirt. Every muscle in my body was screaming at me to stop what I was doing, but I didn’t. Even though this was very wrong it felt right, I kept repeating in my head "I love Stefan" But my body, my mind and my heart were compelling me to tell the opposite.

Both, Damon and my shirts were on the floor as we continued to kiss. His lips were so soft and sweet. Every time he would kiss me or touch me it would send shivers down my spine. I felt that sparks were flying with every touch.

When I was with Stefan it didn’t feel this way no shivers, no butterflies, nothing. Maybe I really do feel something for the older Salvatore.

"Damon. . ." I breathed in between kisses.

 "Mmh" He mumbled against my lips.

 "I can't do this" I said, and pulled away.

"Elena, I know you feel something for me. If you didn’t feel something for me, we would not be doing this." He gestured between me and him.

"I know Damon, but I don’t know what I feel. That’s the problem." I said. "I’ll help you." He said, as he smashed his lip with mine and I kissed back after a couple of seconds. He pulled away and mumbled against my lips "I love you, Elena. You should know that." He said to me.

"I know, but I don’t know if I feel the same" I said to him with sadness in my voice, he looked at me for a couple of seconds. “But you came here to talk to Stefan. When I told you he wasn’t here, you stayed here. With me. And that means you feel something for me, Elena and you can't deny it. You should have stopped me from the first move.” He said to me.

"I know, it's just. . . I'm confused with my feelings for you" I said to him. He paused to look at me.

"Maybe this will help you." He whispered.

He pressed his lips onto mine as we kissed with passion and hunger. Damon growled against my lips which made me smile. My hands found their way to his hair as I pulled at it and pushed my upper body against his, which made Damon smile through the kiss.

I then heard a gasp which made me stop what I was doing. I pulled away from Damon and froze when I saw the person standing at the door frame.

Damon turned his head and stoped in his tracks as he saw who was standing there.

I bit my bottom lip not knowing how I’m going to explain this, or how I’m going to face the fact that I cheated on my boyfriend with his brother.

His green eyes were so full of anger, despair, pain and so much more emotions and his fists were clenched at his sides.

"Stefan." I breathed.