WHO: Elena & Damon (selfishdamon) WHAT: That moment that every vampire/human relationship comes to at some point. WHERE: Their room. WHEN: The night of the 4th RATING: R STATUS: complete
She was nervous, to say the least, but at the same time, this was something she hadn't been able to stop thinking about since the conversation with the other Damon about the donors for vampires in town. And he and her boyfriend had both reassured her that it could be extremely pleasurable for a human to be bit by a vampire. She would have to overcome this fear eventually anyways, it was inevitable when you were dating someone like Damon who was so in touch with his other side. She'd already told Damon she didn't want him to hide what he was from her, and this was definitely part of that. So she dressed in her pajamas--one of his button-up shirts that was much too big on her lean body--and finished up getting ready for bed, stepping out of the bathroom and towards their bed where Damon was already laying, ready for her. She crawled in under the covers with a little sound caught in her throat and cuddled into his side once she managed to settle, looking up at him with wide brown eyes. "Hey, Damon...can we talk," she asked in her best innocent voice while petting his chest.