Love Sucks - The Vampire Diaries - Damon Salvatore

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I burst through the front doors and ran round downstairs trying to find Damon. Reaching his room, his door slightly ajar, I could see him sat on the edge of his bed looking at something.

I stood back and took a few deep breaths, fixing my hair and getting my phone out to check my make up and teeth, no food right?, in the camera. I put my phone back in my jeans pocket and went to knock, but before I did...

"You know I can hear you breathing, right?"

I smiled to myself, pushing the door open and walking in. Damon was now stood up near where he was seated with his hands in his pockets. I slowly closed the door, walking back and holding onto the handle as I went.

"What brings you here?" He smirked looking me up and down.

"I erm...." I started, but I couldn't finish the sentence as I was trying to focus on the door lock behind my back. Making sure it clicked into lock. As it did click Damon's smirk got wider. "I came to talk." I said slowly. Not wanting to give too much away.

"Just talk?" He asked. I nodded in response. "Then why does your heart sound like it's trying to break out of your chest?"

"I realised something." I said abruptly. Damon didn't say anything back, he continued to look my way as he slowly walked over; I was still leaning against the door. "You make me feel.... so many things. Things I've not felt before. But the one that overpowers them all?" Damon was now right in front of me, now even I could hear his heart beating. "Freedom." I whispered, "freedom to do what I want."

"And what do you want?" Damon breathed out, leaning in closer.

"I just want you." I whispered. Unable to hide my jagged breath. Unable to hide how much I wanted him right there.

"Can I tell you what I want?" Damon asked, leaning into my neck and kissing gently. His hands wrapped round my waist, pulling my hips closer to him. I nodded against him as he continued to kiss my neck. "I want to undress you and slowly kiss every inch of your body. I want you to show my mouth your favorite places until I make you scream and you forget your last name."

Before I could say anything, his mouth was on mine, roaming and hungry. Damon grabbed my ass and lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, pushing me hard against the wall and kept kissing.

Not breaking the connection, he walked over to the bed and lay me down. Damon pulled back slightly to lift the hem of my shirt up over my head, then trailed kisses down between my breasts and onto my stomach. He reached the top of my jeans and continued to kiss as he unzipped them and slipped them off. I was left there in just my lace bra and panties. I had never felt so vulnerable. What did he think? Would he like this? What if he didn't? What if he found the sight of my body disgusting and wanted to stop? I couldn't have him stop now, I made it this far and I could just feel that need and want.

"Those look so good, but I bet you look better out of them." He smirked before taking my hands and sitting me up on the edge of the bed. Damon's lips found mine again, this time a little sweeter than before, as his hands reached behind to unclasp the bra with one swift movement and pulled it off.

His lips never left mine as I lay back down, Damon followed before leaving my lips and kissing everywhere again. He quickly moved to my neck, slowly down to my chest. My breath hitched as he took a nipple into his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue. I had never felt anything like this before. So many senses going on, so many things swirling around my head that I couldn't focus on just one thing. All I could do was moan. Without even thinking, my hips raised off the bed and were in line with his growing erection that I could feel even through his jeans. Again, something I had never felt before. It was such an ego boost to know that I had done that to a man. And not just any man. Damon Salvatore.