The Vampire Diaries: The Impossible Part 1

Chapter 14

Damon's teeth grazed over Elena's arm and she shivered.

Their bodies were moving in ways that she never expected.

Now this was a new type of workout.

Damon moaned Elena's name when she pushed her hips into his.

Someone cleared their throat from behind them.

It was Stefan.

"You could have knocked." Damon muttered, glaring at him.

Way to ruin the moment, brother.

Damon sent to him and Stefan rolled his eyes, trying to keep from glancing at Elena's naked and tangled body.

But that's exactly what you wanted to do, wasn't it?

Damon scowled at Stefan, rolling over Elena to cover her body.

"I was gone for a second! And I walk into this." Stefan gestures to the messy sheets in between us while complaining.

He was clearly trying not to cry.

Damon, being the ass he is, laughed at him, but Elena looked away in shame.

Elena pushed a surprised Damon off of her and stretched out.

Stefan stared, although he didn't want to. Scrap that, of course he wanted to. But he was never the disrespectful kind, unlike Damon.

Damon darted in front of Stefan, blocking his view.

"Continue to stare and I'll snap your neck just to make you look away." Damon sneered at him, pushing him out of the dorm.

When Stefan was out of the picture, Damon turned back to face his angel.

"I feel really bad." Elena said, covering herself with wet, wrinkled sheets.

"Of course you do." Damon had suspected it anyway.

He walked towards her and threw the sheets across the room.

"Here. I'll get you something to wear."

He was out, then in, with a new pair of white lace panties in his hand and one of his clean black t-shirts.

"Um... thanks." She mumbled and got up, slipping the underwear up her legs.

Damon couldn't help but watch.

But his thoughts were everywhere.

That was so much better than the vampire way.

He shuddered at his own thoughts.

Am I actually considering human emotions and experiences over blood? Sadly enough, yes. Yes I am.

Elena looked up at him with his t-shirt on and he gasped.

She looked even more beautiful in his clothes. She looked like a fallen angel with her golden locks cascading down her shoulders and all-black covering her torso. Her smooth, long legs were exposed and it took everything in him to not dive for her and take her right there. On the floor.