Dancing Without Thought

Pillow talk with Damon

"Damon, are we just going to stay here? In bed doing nothing but having sex and getting hickeys that don't last on you?"

"I have other things we could do if you want," I say, raising an eyebrow.

"Hmm? What else is there to do?" Elena asks, looking curious.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe a romantic bath with wine or something..."

"Sounds fun."

"Okay," I moved to get out of bed to get the bath ready.

"No, don't move out of the bed, I'm comfy and warm," Elena said, looking tired as she yawned. Blinking slowly and resting her head on my chest.
Why did this always happen? I loved seeing her sleep but I also liked her nippy comebacks and talking to her.
I smile slowly laying back down, keeping a hand behind Elena's head to keep her from rolling off as I moved. I slowly matched my breath to Elena's and slowly fell asleep with my Elena sighing peacefully on my chest. I smile hoping that this could last but knowing it wouldn't.

Elena's POV

I woke up, and I feel Damon still when I moved off him. Opening my eyes I see him, smirking at me and looking like a predator and me his prey.
I sit up, and wrap my arms around Damom's chest.

"Damon, can I ask a favor?" I say, making up my mind. I look up into his sparkling eyes, he looked so happy for once.

"What is it, Elena?" Damon said, sitting up a little bit more, wary of my next words. His arms slightly tightening around me. Like he was getting mentally ready for some bad news.

"Damon, I want you to drink from me, I've been deciding for a while and I really want it."

"Of course you can get it." Damon said smirking.

"You know I'm not talking about sex, I'm talking about you drinking from me, Damon."

"Elena, I don't want to hurt you."

"Damon, I know you won't. Of all vampires, you would be the one to never hurt me."
I knew I was asking a lot of Damon but I had to know what it was like before I told him I wanted to be a vampire. Before I gave up being human for him, I knew also I could never live again without him. I really loved him, with no doubt. And I could never live without him, and I knew it was the same for him, so changing me was the best answer to the problem. I knew Jeremy and Bonnie wouldn't like my choice but I loved him.

I loved Damon so much and I knew we both could never live without each other.
"Elena, you never know what could happen. I could lose control. I don't want to hurt you."
"I know and that's why I know you won't hurt me."
"I don't want to take the chance."

I sigh, knowing Damon would continute like this for however long I continued the conversation.
"Damon?" I huff, flopping on my back.
"Hmm??" He said, turning to me. His eyes locking with mine.
"I'm bored." I tracing my fingers down his happy trail, and his abs. I missed this just relaxing, not mattering what happened next.
"How about that bath and wine then?"
"Sounds amazing." He moved to get up and I nearly died. He looked so good in clothes. How did he look oh so yummy without them?

I eyed him, looking up at his face, I saw his smirk. That smirk that says, 'yes I'm that good looking and yes I know it'.

I shook my head, and turned over. Getting comfy once again.