(Y/n) Gilbert was one of the most outgoing people you could ever meet, but when her parents died in an accident things became very rough. What once was a joyful teen became a heavy-hearted girl. When the Salvatore brothers moved to town she couldn't...
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I bolted into his arms as I finished my sentence. The feeling of his body on mine finally soothed me after all the confusion over the last few days.
"I'm so sorry, Damon," I cry into his chest.
"Shh, shh. You're okay now. I'm here," he said although I could tell he was breaking too.
A slam cut through our emotional embrace. I release Damon a bit so that I can see where it came from. Behind Damon stood Elena and Stefan at the entrance of the hotel.
"(Y/n)," they both said in unison.
I charged toward the two of them and engulfed them in a much needed hug. My sister cried into my shoulder softly.
"I was afraid you wouldn't come back," Elena mumbled.
I giggle, "how could I leave my favorite sister?"
"We're just glad that you're safe," Stefan chuckled in relief.
I let go of the two of them and grabbed my sister's hand. "Come on let's go inside," I said reassuring her.
Before we started to walk I turned back towards Damon and stuck out my hand for him, "Let's go," I said with a soft smile and then added, "Pumpkin."
He smirked as I used my own nickname on him and then took my hand. We walking into the hotel in triumph, knowing that we could never experience something as painful as this ever again. Or at least that's what we hope...
[Hours Later]
We had talked for awhile so that I could somewhat explain what happened to me. I told them what I figured out about myself, but left out the part about Klaus and his compulsion. The less they know the better.Elena has passed out on the couch in me and Damon's room because of the exhaustion and stress that she experienced over the past few days. Stefan lightly picked her up, said his farewells for the night, and took her to their room.
This left me and Damon alone on the bed. I was in new clean clothes and fresh out of the shower. Damon was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at me. His jawline cut into my imagination as I imagined his lips on my skin. Then I remembered what he had promise me the night before I got kidnapped.
"Let's just say I can't wait for tomorrow night" he said with a smirk.
I bit my lip, knowing that he was thinking the same thing I was.I sat up and watched as he gripped the bottom of his shirt and revealed his abs.
Oh damn.
I moved closer to him and wrapped my arm around his neck. We were so close that noses were touching.
"Damon..." I whispered softly onto his skin.
Our lips connected softly. He tasted like sweet mint and bourbon, but I knew that I will forever be addicted to that taste.
The kiss started to become heavy as his crawled on top of me. His hand snaked it's way up under my shirt and cupped my waist.
I ran one hand through his hair and my other hand traced up and down his abs. Damon pushed me back so that he was now on top of me and my legs were wrapped around his waist. I could lightly feel his bulge growing against me.
I quickly removed my shirt from underneath him. The sexual tension in the air was becoming too much for me to handle. I needed it, I needed him now.
I broke free from one of our many kisses and looked down passed his chest. Slowly, I began to undo the leather belt he wore. I ripped it free from his waist and unzipped his jeans.
Damon cupped my face in his hands and made me look at him, "(Y/n), are you positive that this is what you want?" His voice was so gentle.
"Damon I wouldn't want to do this with anyone else. You and I have been through so much together and we both deserve to be happy," I say with a soft smile.
A smile formed on his face as he tilted this head to peck my lips. The heat once again picked up leading to clothes being thrown around the room and moans escaping our bodies.
Damon sucked and kissed my breast as I joyfully moaned above him. Slowly but surely, I became ready for him. He hovered above me and watched my innocence leave me as he plunged himself deep into me. My body shook softly at the foreign feeling but became accustomed soon.
I gave him the okay and felt his full force shake my body. There was no possible way that I could've been quiet anymore. Even though I had never been with anyone else, I knew that nothing in my future sex life could compare to this moment.
We changed positions so that I was on top. I easily found a rhythm letting moans fill the room. I look down at Damon. His face was completely flushed and he was moaning uncontrollably. Our eyes held a conversation. '
'This is the best time I've ever had in my 178 years.' 'This is my best time too.' 'This is your only time.' 'And?'
Eventually it became too much for the both of us. I came and immediately after so did he. We laid down next too each other trying to catch our breath's. I laid my head on his shoulder and snuggled up against him to fall asleep.
"Til tomorrow, my beautiful Pumpkin," Damon whispered as he kissed me on the forehead.
"Let's begin our forever shall we," I said as I shut my eyes and sank into darkness.
