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Damon Salvatore likes holding hands. (manwithareason) wrote in expresslogs,
@ 2012-06-15 23:55:00

Entry tags:

!plot, {damon salvatore, {elena gilbert

WHO: Damon Salvatore and Elena Gilbert
WHEN: The morning of the 15th
WHERE: Their room
WHAT: Elena wakes up missing a few months worth of memory
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In progress / Closed

Damon's eyelids fluttered slightly, his dark lashes tickling his cheeks. He was vaguely aware of the steady thrumming of the train, resonating through the bed beneath him. It felt strange to be back on the train again, after their time in paradise, but he'd guessed that it could all only last so long. Good things always ended. Except him and Elena - Damon wasn't going to let that end. He'd promised her he'd always be there for her and that was exactly what he intended to do, for the rest of his life, whether she liked it or not. He knew the news that she would become a vampire had been hard for her to take in, but she seemed to be doing better now, after a few days of distraction. By the time they'd boarded the train again both of them had been feeling a lot better than when they'd arrived at the resort. They still had the Stefan problem to sort out, but Damon was confident that he could help his brother now that he had a mini fridge stocked full of blood that he could ration out. He knew Stefan was still hurting, but Damon was going to do his best to make it up to his brother. At least he could prove to him that it hadn't been for nothing; what he had with Elena was worth more to him than anything and knowing that she loved him back would almost have been worth losing his brother over. Still, Damon was glad it hadn't come down to that.

He could feel the warm length of Elena's body pressed against his side and, opening his eyes in the half light in the cabin, Damon rolled over and wrapped the arm that wasn't trapped beneath her around her body, holding her to him. He could feel her warm, smooth skin against him where their chests met, where her bare thigh was draped over his own, where her small, hot hand rested against his naked waist. A small smile flickered over Damon's lips. She was so beautiful when she was asleep. She was so beautiful all the time, but especially when her face was so peaceful and relaxed like it was then. Yes, she was definitely worth it. Slowly, not wanting to wake her, Damon leaned in and pressed his mouth to Elena's slightly parted lips in a soft kiss. His girlfriend really was the most perfect thing in the world and she was his, just like he was hers. He couldn't think of anyone he'd rather his heart belong to.

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beautyofthedark
2012-06-15 11:27 pm UTC (link)

Elena was blissfully unaware of what was happening around her and whom she was naked in bed with--last she remembered was strolling with Stefan in the town square.during Founder's Day, laughing and clutching his hand in hers while they enjoyed themselves. She didn't remember doing to bed...or getting naked after obviously having sex. Especially not with Damon. The train had taken all of that from her, taken the joy and love she felt for the elder brother away from her.

Feeling soft lips on her own, she shuddered a little and made a sleepy noise, clutching herself closer to the man she believed was Stefan, feeling rather content in the vampire's arms. "Mm..."

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manwithareason
2012-06-16 12:24 am UTC (link)

Damon smiled against Elena's warm lips, his grip around her tightening a little to match hers. Oh, he knew he would never, ever get tired of waking up beside Elena. His lips moved gently against hers, caressing them, as his hand moved to trace across her waist. His fingertips explored the little dimples at the base of her back before trailing around, under the covers, to the smooth curve of her hip. He hadn't meant to wake her up and he knew Elena's sleepy murmurs well enough that there was still hope of her falling back asleep, but he didn't like wasting time that he could be spending with her. That stupid Aerosmith song came to mind and he wondered if he should sing it to her - it was his singing that had got him her after all - but he was too tired to bother. "Morning," he murmured instead, his voice low and rough but reflecting how thoroughly content he was feeling right then, with Elena in his arms.

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beautyofthedark
2012-06-16 12:33 am UTC (link)

She was still on the edge of sleep in her comfort zone after the kiss...and then she heard that familiar, deep voice, though now it sounded different, content and pleased...but still Damon.

Damon, not Stefan.

Elena's brown eyes shot open and she was met with the elder brother's handsome, unshaven face while she noticed that, yes, he also was completely naked in the bed with her, pressing their bodies close together as though he was her lover. She reacted the only way she could right then: she screamed and pulled away, wrapping the sheets around her small, naked form with flushed cheeks. "Oh my God! Damon!?" She was panicking, heart pounding, eyes flicking around the room while she looked like a caged bird. Where was Stefan!?

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manwithareason
2012-06-16 12:42 am UTC (link)

Damon nearly jumped out of his skin when Elena screamed. He'd still been half asleep and the sudden movement and noise was definitely not what he was expecting. "What the fuck?!" he yelled, wobbling on the edge of the bed as he scooted back away from her yelling. That noise was far too loud for this early in the morning. Still, her reaction immediately had him on edge. In a split second, he was up on his feet, his naked body tense and ready for any attack as he scanned the room with wary, blue eyes. Still, there was no one there - he couldn't see what it was that was worrying Elena. Maybe she'd seen a spider or something...

Looking confused, Damon turned back to face his girlfriend. "What's wrong?" he asked, his body relaxing slightly now that he was pretty sure they weren't about to be killed, unless invisible ninjas had joined the train while they'd slept.

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beautyofthedark
2012-06-16 12:52 am UTC (link)

Oh god, when he slipped out of bed and showed his very naked ass to Elena, she immediately put her hand that wasn't clutching the sheet over her eyes, closing them as well. Why the hell were they in bed together? And where were they!? "What's wrong is you're naked and obviously...molested me!" She shifted and blindly pulled the sheet tighter around her form, not wanting to give him a peak at anything...even if the fact he'd already obviously seen it all was hanging over her head. And god...she could feel dried liquids between her thighs, giving her the sudden urge to dry heave. She wasn't sure she wanted to know what it was...

"What's wrong is this! Get out," the girl screamed after a moment, heart pounding, breasts heaving while she breathed deeply.

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manwithareason
2012-06-16 12:01 pm UTC (link)

Damon's frown deepened, the confusion clear on his face. Was she teasing him? A small, bemused smile twitched up the corner of his lips. Was this a game? He was good at games. If she wanted him to molest her, he could definitely do that.

Moving at vampire speed, he was behind her in a moment, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back against his naked body. "Molested, huh?" he growled playfully into her ear, his hands ruching up the sheet material at her hips. "Is that what we're calling it now?" He turned his face, nuzzling his nose into the soft, dark hair falling across her neck and bare shoulders. "Let me guess; you had to beg last night, so now it's my turn, right?" He'd loved hearing Elena pleading for him to pleasure her the night before, her body bucking up against him as his mouth had been focused at the apex of her legs. And the blood... That had been something special. He'd been worried she wouldn't let him bite her there but she'd said she trusted him completely and he'd proved to her just how pleasurable he could make it for her if she just gave herself over to him. After all that, he didn't mind a little bit of begging. He knew the rewards would be worth it. She never disappointed him

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beautyofthedark
2012-06-16 12:59 pm UTC (link)

She didn't know what was happening and she only got more confused when he was suddenly behind her, wrapping her arms around her small form and pulling her back against him. Oh god, she could feel his penis! This was not okay! None of it was, not from the way he was holding her to the things he was saying against the shell of her ear, acting like her lover. He sure had a lot of nerve. She couldn't help pulling back and slapping him as hard across the face as she could manage with her feeble human strength, her mouth twisted into a pout while she watched the vampire.

"Don't you dare touch me, pervert," Elena ground out with venom while she tugged the sheet from the bed, wrapping it around her like a makeshift gown as her eyes flickered around for clothing. Oh...Damon's clothes were strewn everywhere on the floor, and then she caught sight of a thong... Did she really wear that!? What the hell was going on?

She finally saw a dress and Elena slipped off the bed quickly, bending over to pick the wad of floral print up. It would do for now. At least she wouldn't be naked with him anymore.

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manwithareason
2012-07-08 11:22 pm UTC (link)

Damon wasn't ready for the slap and he stumbled backwards, a frown encroaching on his forehead. "What the hell?" he murmured, confused. It was almost like Elena had just... forgotten that she was supposed to be in love with him. "Pervert?" He was not a pervert! At least, not when she didn't want him to be...

"Do you wanna tell me what's going on here because..." He paused, shaking his head and lifting his hand to rub his forehead, still stark naked and slightly aroused. The slap hadn't been as much of a turn off as he'd expected it to be. "Because that last I remember, you were enjoying being with me!"

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beautyofthedark
2012-07-08 11:33 pm UTC (link)

"You're delirious if you think I could ever enjoy being with you," Elena said with a sliver of hate in her voice, heading towards the cracked door in the room that seemed to open up to the bathroom of wherever the hell they were. She didn't hesitate to slip inside, closing the door and locking it behind her, feeling rather untrustworthy of Damon right now. Hopefully he would have pants on by the time she got out...

Trying not to panic, Elena dropped the sheet to the floor and tugged the small, cotton dress over her naked body before she started cleaning herself up as fast as she could, wanting to escape. She grabbed a washcloth and wet it with warm water to clean between her legs a bit roughly in disgust and anger. That was when she gave a small hiss in pain, opening the scabs of a set of perfect bite marks. Fangs... He'd bit her!

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manwithareason
2012-07-08 11:39 pm UTC (link)

Damon's lips parted slightly, his frown deepening, at her words. This wasn't normal. His Elena would never say something like that to him; she would never play on his insecurities like that. His Elena knew that the only thing in the world that really scared him was losing her. Damon was terrified that, one day, Elena would wake up and realise she was an idiot for being with someone like him. Except today that was actually what seemed to have happened. This was the train. It had to be.

Damon didn't stop Elena moving into the bathroom. Once the door had shut, Damon looked around for yesterday's black jeans and pulled them on, after finding them lying in a heap on the floor. He didn't bother fastening them, leaving the button and zipper hanging open, showing the dark trail of hair disappearing down beneath the fabric in a line from his naval. Facing the bathroom door, Damon crossed his arms over his chest, waiting for Elena to emerge.

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beautyofthedark
2012-07-09 12:07 am UTC (link)

She couldn't believe this was happening! How was she going to face Stefan? Oh god, she felt tears well up in her eyes at the thought of telling him. Sex was bad enough, but biting? What had went on last night!?

Finishing cleaning herself up, Elena wiped at her eyes and washed her face with some water before brushing out her hair. There was makeup and a straightener and curling iron on the countertop which just made this whole thing weirder. She had to have been compelled! Nothing else made sense.

With renewed anger, Elena stepped out the door, face twisted up. She stopped right in front of Damon and immediately moved to slap him again.

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