To say that Damon was looking forward to this also was an understatement. It was something he had longed for for such a long time. The first time they had slept together would forever be tainted in his mind by the sire bond but there was nothing to taint this and he didn't care what anyone else thought. Elena loved him and that was all that mattered. She wanted this as much as he did.
Damon didn't really want to rush this. He wanted to get to know her body intimately and learn everything that was to know about what she liked. This was more than just a physical act for him, no. This was about being with the woman that he loved, and this wasn't something he had properly experienced since Katherine.
But this was so completely different to with Katherine. Damon knew that what he felt for Katherine was overshadowed entirely by what he felt for Elena. He'd never known love so strong until he had met Elena. She wasn't manipulative and selfish like Katherine was. She was sweet and caring and stubborn as all hell and he loved her for all of that.
When she started to tug at his shirt he moved his hands to start unbuttoning it. He had just finished when she started to straddle him. It was so easy to get lost in Elena and the feel of her lips pressed against his. She was intoxicating and irresistible and always would be to him.
He moved his hands to her top and started to tug it off, breaking their kiss just long enough to do so and then he returned to thoroughly exploring her mouth, unclasping her bra at the same time. His hands cupped her breasts and massaged the soft mounds of flesh as he started to harden a little in his jeans.