"I'm sure enough for both of us," Damon said, in a voice so low and calm, it was almost hypnotic. The bench had been crafted especially for him, putting Elena at the perfect height. He rubbed at the soft flesh of her bottom, kneading it between his fingers. He carefully avoided touching anywhere between her legs, keeping it non-sexual, for the time being. Finally, as a pink tinge began to rise in Elena's skin, Damon pulled his hand back and gave her a first, solid swat on the ass.