Happy Holidays, bewarethesmirk!
Title: The Pleasure's Lights
Recipient: bewarethesmirk
Author: elenarain
Rating: MA/NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Damon/Elena
Word Count: 2,621
Warnings: Sexual content, sexting, vamp!Elena
Summary: A blocked number begins sexting Elena. Certain it's Damon, she tries to ignore it but it gets under her skin/gets her off. She confronts him about it and ends up with so much more then she bargained for.
Author's Notes: This story is dedicated to bewarethesmirk. In the TVD Holiday Fic Exchange on LJ. Also, since this fic involved texting I will have the texting bolded and the normal speaking non bolded.
“I wish you were still here…”
Elena smiled at the text but frowned a second later. The number was blocked… which was weird because she had everyone’s number, even those she didn’t hang out with at all. Caroline made it her mission in 8th grade to have everyone’s number, home phone and cell phone so when the blocked number texted her she wasn’t sure who it was. The texter seemed to know her and it seemed like she had just been with the person recently. Elena took a moment and thought back to her day so far. Right… she was at the boarding house with Stefan and Damon… so it could have been either of them. She didn’t think Stefan was smart enough to know how to block his number so it had to be Damon.
“I barely left. It’s only been like five minutes…”
She texted back. God, she loved to text. She could type 50 words a minute if not more. It was hard to write 50 words in a text message… but she loved to text so fast. One of the perks about being a vampire. When her phone buzzed a second later a small gasp escaped her lips.
“I'd be kissing you lightly and softly…”
“Damon…” She warned back. She and Stefan had just broken up and gotten together with Damon but they hadn’t taken that next step yet. She didn’t know why, she didn’t know why she finally couldn’t act on her feelings. Well she did, she just didn’t want to admit that she was scared. Scared that she wouldn’t compare to all of the other girls Damon had slept with. She didn’t want to disappoint him. That would be devastating, they finally do it after all the sexual tension, after all the kisses and… she isn’t good enough.
“Then I'd start lightly nibbling on your lips…”
It seemed like Damon didn’t care about the other girls… and it seemed like he knew just what to say to get her mind rolling. She imagined Damon kissing her softly and then nibbling on her lips oh so lightly, just enough to make her feel… She didn’t respond back for fear of him continuing. Maybe if she stopped so would he. She was wrong.
“Then I'd move to licking and kissing your neck…”
A small moan escaped her lips as she thought about the time they were outside the hotel in Denver. How much she enjoyed it when he kissed her neck against the wall. She couldn’t help the feeling of warmth that spread throughout her belly. He was turning her on and he wasn’t even in the room. She knew for a fact that if he was saying those words, out loud… she would have lost it already. She has a huge voice kink, but only for Damon. She didn’t know why… but whenever he said her name like that… when his voice was filled with desire… uhh it was enough to make her wet… and because she started thinking about it, she became wetter.
“Slowly nibbling, kissing and licking your breasts and your body…”
Oh god. Elena was going to lose it. She was hearing him say every torturous word even though it was only a text message but somehow her brain was making it so she heard everything he was texting. She tried to ignore the feeling of lust and desire… but as a vampire everything was heightened and right now every single part of her felt like it was on fire.
“I'd kiss down to the base of your throat and take the tip of my tongue to kiss your moist lips while running my hand up the middle of your back to unhook your bra...I'd move lower and lower…”
He had to know what he was doing to her right. He just had to. Who was she kidding? Of course he knew what he was doing. It’s Damon. She sighed and closed her eyes taking a deep breath trying to control herself. She wouldn’t masturbate to Damon over the phone. Geeze it wasn’t even phone sex.. it was texting sex… Sexting? Is that what they called it?
“I want to suck you and lick you…”
Elena gasped. All control gone as she grabbed the phone and jumped on the bed as she quickly removed her panties. She moved her fingers in her pussy as she imagined Damon’s tongue on her. One of her biggest fantasies.
“I'd move my tongue all over you…”
Elena was beyond controlling herself now. She was panting hard and moaning as she rubbed her clit furiously imaging it was Damon’s tongue. Her left hand was pinching her nipples through her shirt.
“I want to feel you in my mouth…”
That was it, Elena could feel herself building, the pressure. Her body was so tense, so wound up like a coil. She was sure she would snap. She just needed a little more and she was sure she would explode.
“*sigh* But you're not here :(”
Elena growled. She actually growled like an animal and flopped down on the bed like a coil un winding. There was no orgasm; no exploding, no snapping just a slow and steady un winding… and she hated it. She looked at her phone hoping for another text to come through but nothing happened. She looked through the previous messages in hopes that it would make her wet and she could finish it herself but it didn’t do anything for her, not anymore. Not after he ended it so fast.
She would never admit that he was the one she would fantasize about when she was with Stefan. Well, she faked her orgasms with Stefan… she never really had an orgasm, the one that Caroline always talked about, the one where your mind and body seem to be floating on a cloud, that exploding feeling of pleasure in your entire body… She never felt it before. When she touched herself it was just small tremors and it was over. Sometimes she didn’t even moan… She sighed. She needed Damon and needed him bad.
She took a deep breath and then sped over to the boarding house. There really no more use in driving when running would actually get her there faster. Seconds later she opened the door to the boarding house and went inside. She smiled when she realized that Stefan wasn’t there. It would be easier now. Damon always had a certain smell to him and it made her desire him even more. “Damon!” Elena called as she walked up the stairs.
“You have some explaining to do!” She yelled as she opened the door to his room and gasped. Damon was laying in bed with the blanket by his feet, but the most important part was that he was completely naked… and bare. There was no hair down there at all.. and he was huge. Bigger then all her fantasies.
“It’s about time you come over Elena.” He teased in a husky voice.
She couldn’t help the spark of need that went through her as he spoke to her. Her body visibly shook before she looked back to his face. “I.. Damon! Why did you do that?”
Elena couldn't help but look at his magnificent chest. His body seemed to glow in the sunlight. Her hands twitched at her sides. It hadn't even been a minute and already she wanted to just run her fingers down his chest. She imagined herself under him as she clutched at his shoulders begging him for more. She imagined him licking her hot core and her gripping his hair tightly as she rode out her orgasm.
She let out a small whimper and her body was flushed.
"Done fantasizing about me yet Elena?" he teased
“Don’t do that.”
“Do what Elena?” He moved his hands down to his thigh and rested it there just inches from his cock. He could smell how wet she was. How ready she was for something to happen but he wouldn't do anything. He had more self control then she did. "Tell me Elena. Have you have been able to orgasm without thinking of me?"
Elena gasped and looked away from him. "Stop it Damon. That wasn't part of this." Her body was betraying her. Her plan was to go and confront him about the sexting but now all she wanted was…
"Hey. I'm not touching you. I could be touching you, holding you down, making your kinkiest dreams come true… but I'm right here. I'm not doing anything Elena. I'm not even touching myself." He smirked as he smelled her arousal spike again. "Do you want that Elena? Do you want me to imagine it is you touching me when you can't?"
Elena's breathing was getting heavier, her imagination and his words weren't helping her stay in control.
She couldn't find the strength to turn around even though she knew she should. She walked over to the bed, her hands in fists at her sides.
"Damon…" she whispered as she swallowed thickly.
He chuckled. "What? Do you have a problem? It is my room after all. I can be naked if I want to."
Elena nodded but couldn't speak. She blinked and suddenly she saw herself lying on the bed, her hands on Damon head as he licked her core. She saw herself trembling and shaking, begging him for more. Elena didn't know her imagination could be so vivid. She gasped as she saw Damon insert three fingers into her at the same time he sucked her clit hard. She saw herself trembling and screaming out his name as he brought her to orgasm. She shuddered and blinked once more and Damon was still on the bed and she was still standing. Nothing had actually happened.
"Have a nice dream?" he asked her with a smirk. "Come sit with me Elena. I bet it can't be too comfortable to stay standing during all of that."
"I can't" she whispered, shaking her head. Trying to think about anything but the barely naked god in the bed.
"Why not Elena?"
"I wanna…"
"What do you want Elena?" He was suddenly in front of her and then behind her. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. "What do you want Elena?" he whispered into her ear as his tongue licked her lobe.
"Ahhhh" Elena shuddered and her back arched, her hands instantly going to grab him but then she clenched them into tight fists by her sides.
"Your wound up real good." He ran his finger down her spine. "Did you like seeing what I'm going to do to you Elena? Did it make you wet?" Damon smiled. “Or… we can go the other route.”
Elena the saw herself lying on his big bed and him towering over her as they kissed. Her arms wrapped around his back as they rocked back and forth in the throes of passion.
“Was that better for you Elena?” He knew that she was seconds from snapping, he could smell her desire, hear the erratic beats of her heart, the rushed breaths.
Elena shook her head. Her breathing was erratic. "Damon please" she whispered. Her hands were tight as she hit her thighs over and over again. Partly to cure her horniness and the other part to not touch Damon.
Damon watched her for a moment before moving back to the bed and then taking his hand closer to his cock. A second later he had it in his hand and did one long hard stroke and a groan escaped his lips.
Elena gasped and sped to the bed. Why was her desire taking control? She needed control. She balled her hands into fists in the sheets and bent down putting her head in the pillow.
Damon ignored her and kept stroking himself making those tiny groaning sounds that he knew made Elena shiver.
"Damon please…" she whispered again. She was watching his hand as if she was hypnotized. Her own hand followed his, reaching out to touch his chest but she quickly hit the bed and she hit it repeatedly. "Damon please" she begged as she looked into his eyes. "I need… I can't." Her breathing coming in gasps, the fire in her body was too much.
“Then touch yourself Elena…” His voice was so deep and husky it made her want to obey him without question. He saw the shiver run through her frame at his words. “Something you like Elena? Do you like when I talk dirty? When I moan?”
“N-no.” Elena had began to rub herself through her pants at his voice, the other hand moving through her shirt to tug at her nipples.
“Ahhhh” Damon moaned as he jerked his cock a few more times while watching Elena touching herself. “mmmmm” He moaned once more and smirked as Elena jerked her head back as if she was actually cumming. “Do you think you could cum for me Elena?”
Elena jumped and shook her head no. “Damon…”
“Cum just from me talking? From me saying your name?”
“It doesn’t work like that.” She whispered. Her fingers moving frantically as she shoved down her jeans and panties.
“So…” He stood and walked around to the other side of the bed, bent down so he was right on her level. “If I said…” He slowly and carefully licked the tip of her earlobe and then whispered. “Cum for me Elena…”
Elena’s body jerked hard and she let out a long kneeing sound as she rubbed her clit in circles. “Damon…” It was going to happen, she felt her body spas but it stopped shortly. It wasn’t an orgasm… but she was so close.
“Oh. So you were right. You’re not affected by my voice at all.”
Her hands slowed as she looked up to him realizing that she was masturbating in front of him with no shame or embarrassment at all. “This isn’t how it should be Damon…”
“You know you like it Elena. I can smell your desire.”
“I’m not denying that Damon… I just think our first time should be more...special.”
Damon nodded.
“Like how about doing everything you said you would do to me in your text messages.”
“Well what I really wanted to say was… I do want to make you wet. And I do want you to make me hard (not that it will take much). I want to hold you, touch you and kiss you. I want to see your face as I excite you with my touch. I want to feel you nibble my neck as I explore your body and you bite me as you begin to lose control. I want to shudder as you take me in your mouth and suck on my hard cock making it even harder. Making me ready to take you, or for you to lower your wet pussy onto my tongue before you lower yourself onto my cock and ride me till you orgasm. I want to hold you with your breasts crushed against my chest as you come back down to earth while kissing me passionately. Then I want to make love to you while looking into your eyes to share our experience wordlessly with each other. I want to cum inside you as I tell you I love you only to have you pull me to you to kiss again.”
Elena was flushed. “What are you waiting for Damon? Start making good on your sexting promises and get over here.”
Damon smirked. “I think I can manage that.” He grabbed her and sped them both to the bed as they began to kiss bringing all of her fantasies to life.
Recipient: bewarethesmirk
Author: elenarain
Rating: MA/NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Damon/Elena
Word Count: 2,621
Warnings: Sexual content, sexting, vamp!Elena
Summary: A blocked number begins sexting Elena. Certain it's Damon, she tries to ignore it but it gets under her skin/gets her off. She confronts him about it and ends up with so much more then she bargained for.
Author's Notes: This story is dedicated to bewarethesmirk. In the TVD Holiday Fic Exchange on LJ. Also, since this fic involved texting I will have the texting bolded and the normal speaking non bolded.
“I wish you were still here…”
Elena smiled at the text but frowned a second later. The number was blocked… which was weird because she had everyone’s number, even those she didn’t hang out with at all. Caroline made it her mission in 8th grade to have everyone’s number, home phone and cell phone so when the blocked number texted her she wasn’t sure who it was. The texter seemed to know her and it seemed like she had just been with the person recently. Elena took a moment and thought back to her day so far. Right… she was at the boarding house with Stefan and Damon… so it could have been either of them. She didn’t think Stefan was smart enough to know how to block his number so it had to be Damon.
“I barely left. It’s only been like five minutes…”
She texted back. God, she loved to text. She could type 50 words a minute if not more. It was hard to write 50 words in a text message… but she loved to text so fast. One of the perks about being a vampire. When her phone buzzed a second later a small gasp escaped her lips.
“I'd be kissing you lightly and softly…”
“Damon…” She warned back. She and Stefan had just broken up and gotten together with Damon but they hadn’t taken that next step yet. She didn’t know why, she didn’t know why she finally couldn’t act on her feelings. Well she did, she just didn’t want to admit that she was scared. Scared that she wouldn’t compare to all of the other girls Damon had slept with. She didn’t want to disappoint him. That would be devastating, they finally do it after all the sexual tension, after all the kisses and… she isn’t good enough.
“Then I'd start lightly nibbling on your lips…”
It seemed like Damon didn’t care about the other girls… and it seemed like he knew just what to say to get her mind rolling. She imagined Damon kissing her softly and then nibbling on her lips oh so lightly, just enough to make her feel… She didn’t respond back for fear of him continuing. Maybe if she stopped so would he. She was wrong.
“Then I'd move to licking and kissing your neck…”
A small moan escaped her lips as she thought about the time they were outside the hotel in Denver. How much she enjoyed it when he kissed her neck against the wall. She couldn’t help the feeling of warmth that spread throughout her belly. He was turning her on and he wasn’t even in the room. She knew for a fact that if he was saying those words, out loud… she would have lost it already. She has a huge voice kink, but only for Damon. She didn’t know why… but whenever he said her name like that… when his voice was filled with desire… uhh it was enough to make her wet… and because she started thinking about it, she became wetter.
“Slowly nibbling, kissing and licking your breasts and your body…”
Oh god. Elena was going to lose it. She was hearing him say every torturous word even though it was only a text message but somehow her brain was making it so she heard everything he was texting. She tried to ignore the feeling of lust and desire… but as a vampire everything was heightened and right now every single part of her felt like it was on fire.
“I'd kiss down to the base of your throat and take the tip of my tongue to kiss your moist lips while running my hand up the middle of your back to unhook your bra...I'd move lower and lower…”
He had to know what he was doing to her right. He just had to. Who was she kidding? Of course he knew what he was doing. It’s Damon. She sighed and closed her eyes taking a deep breath trying to control herself. She wouldn’t masturbate to Damon over the phone. Geeze it wasn’t even phone sex.. it was texting sex… Sexting? Is that what they called it?
“I want to suck you and lick you…”
Elena gasped. All control gone as she grabbed the phone and jumped on the bed as she quickly removed her panties. She moved her fingers in her pussy as she imagined Damon’s tongue on her. One of her biggest fantasies.
“I'd move my tongue all over you…”
Elena was beyond controlling herself now. She was panting hard and moaning as she rubbed her clit furiously imaging it was Damon’s tongue. Her left hand was pinching her nipples through her shirt.
“I want to feel you in my mouth…”
That was it, Elena could feel herself building, the pressure. Her body was so tense, so wound up like a coil. She was sure she would snap. She just needed a little more and she was sure she would explode.
“*sigh* But you're not here :(”
Elena growled. She actually growled like an animal and flopped down on the bed like a coil un winding. There was no orgasm; no exploding, no snapping just a slow and steady un winding… and she hated it. She looked at her phone hoping for another text to come through but nothing happened. She looked through the previous messages in hopes that it would make her wet and she could finish it herself but it didn’t do anything for her, not anymore. Not after he ended it so fast.
She would never admit that he was the one she would fantasize about when she was with Stefan. Well, she faked her orgasms with Stefan… she never really had an orgasm, the one that Caroline always talked about, the one where your mind and body seem to be floating on a cloud, that exploding feeling of pleasure in your entire body… She never felt it before. When she touched herself it was just small tremors and it was over. Sometimes she didn’t even moan… She sighed. She needed Damon and needed him bad.
She took a deep breath and then sped over to the boarding house. There really no more use in driving when running would actually get her there faster. Seconds later she opened the door to the boarding house and went inside. She smiled when she realized that Stefan wasn’t there. It would be easier now. Damon always had a certain smell to him and it made her desire him even more. “Damon!” Elena called as she walked up the stairs.
“You have some explaining to do!” She yelled as she opened the door to his room and gasped. Damon was laying in bed with the blanket by his feet, but the most important part was that he was completely naked… and bare. There was no hair down there at all.. and he was huge. Bigger then all her fantasies.
“It’s about time you come over Elena.” He teased in a husky voice.
She couldn’t help the spark of need that went through her as he spoke to her. Her body visibly shook before she looked back to his face. “I.. Damon! Why did you do that?”
Elena couldn't help but look at his magnificent chest. His body seemed to glow in the sunlight. Her hands twitched at her sides. It hadn't even been a minute and already she wanted to just run her fingers down his chest. She imagined herself under him as she clutched at his shoulders begging him for more. She imagined him licking her hot core and her gripping his hair tightly as she rode out her orgasm.
She let out a small whimper and her body was flushed.
"Done fantasizing about me yet Elena?" he teased
“Don’t do that.”
“Do what Elena?” He moved his hands down to his thigh and rested it there just inches from his cock. He could smell how wet she was. How ready she was for something to happen but he wouldn't do anything. He had more self control then she did. "Tell me Elena. Have you have been able to orgasm without thinking of me?"
Elena gasped and looked away from him. "Stop it Damon. That wasn't part of this." Her body was betraying her. Her plan was to go and confront him about the sexting but now all she wanted was…
"Hey. I'm not touching you. I could be touching you, holding you down, making your kinkiest dreams come true… but I'm right here. I'm not doing anything Elena. I'm not even touching myself." He smirked as he smelled her arousal spike again. "Do you want that Elena? Do you want me to imagine it is you touching me when you can't?"
Elena's breathing was getting heavier, her imagination and his words weren't helping her stay in control.
She couldn't find the strength to turn around even though she knew she should. She walked over to the bed, her hands in fists at her sides.
"Damon…" she whispered as she swallowed thickly.
He chuckled. "What? Do you have a problem? It is my room after all. I can be naked if I want to."
Elena nodded but couldn't speak. She blinked and suddenly she saw herself lying on the bed, her hands on Damon head as he licked her core. She saw herself trembling and shaking, begging him for more. Elena didn't know her imagination could be so vivid. She gasped as she saw Damon insert three fingers into her at the same time he sucked her clit hard. She saw herself trembling and screaming out his name as he brought her to orgasm. She shuddered and blinked once more and Damon was still on the bed and she was still standing. Nothing had actually happened.
"Have a nice dream?" he asked her with a smirk. "Come sit with me Elena. I bet it can't be too comfortable to stay standing during all of that."
"I can't" she whispered, shaking her head. Trying to think about anything but the barely naked god in the bed.
"Why not Elena?"
"I wanna…"
"What do you want Elena?" He was suddenly in front of her and then behind her. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. "What do you want Elena?" he whispered into her ear as his tongue licked her lobe.
"Ahhhh" Elena shuddered and her back arched, her hands instantly going to grab him but then she clenched them into tight fists by her sides.
"Your wound up real good." He ran his finger down her spine. "Did you like seeing what I'm going to do to you Elena? Did it make you wet?" Damon smiled. “Or… we can go the other route.”
Elena the saw herself lying on his big bed and him towering over her as they kissed. Her arms wrapped around his back as they rocked back and forth in the throes of passion.
“Was that better for you Elena?” He knew that she was seconds from snapping, he could smell her desire, hear the erratic beats of her heart, the rushed breaths.
Elena shook her head. Her breathing was erratic. "Damon please" she whispered. Her hands were tight as she hit her thighs over and over again. Partly to cure her horniness and the other part to not touch Damon.
Damon watched her for a moment before moving back to the bed and then taking his hand closer to his cock. A second later he had it in his hand and did one long hard stroke and a groan escaped his lips.
Elena gasped and sped to the bed. Why was her desire taking control? She needed control. She balled her hands into fists in the sheets and bent down putting her head in the pillow.
Damon ignored her and kept stroking himself making those tiny groaning sounds that he knew made Elena shiver.
"Damon please…" she whispered again. She was watching his hand as if she was hypnotized. Her own hand followed his, reaching out to touch his chest but she quickly hit the bed and she hit it repeatedly. "Damon please" she begged as she looked into his eyes. "I need… I can't." Her breathing coming in gasps, the fire in her body was too much.
“Then touch yourself Elena…” His voice was so deep and husky it made her want to obey him without question. He saw the shiver run through her frame at his words. “Something you like Elena? Do you like when I talk dirty? When I moan?”
“N-no.” Elena had began to rub herself through her pants at his voice, the other hand moving through her shirt to tug at her nipples.
“Ahhhh” Damon moaned as he jerked his cock a few more times while watching Elena touching herself. “mmmmm” He moaned once more and smirked as Elena jerked her head back as if she was actually cumming. “Do you think you could cum for me Elena?”
Elena jumped and shook her head no. “Damon…”
“Cum just from me talking? From me saying your name?”
“It doesn’t work like that.” She whispered. Her fingers moving frantically as she shoved down her jeans and panties.
“So…” He stood and walked around to the other side of the bed, bent down so he was right on her level. “If I said…” He slowly and carefully licked the tip of her earlobe and then whispered. “Cum for me Elena…”
Elena’s body jerked hard and she let out a long kneeing sound as she rubbed her clit in circles. “Damon…” It was going to happen, she felt her body spas but it stopped shortly. It wasn’t an orgasm… but she was so close.
“Oh. So you were right. You’re not affected by my voice at all.”
Her hands slowed as she looked up to him realizing that she was masturbating in front of him with no shame or embarrassment at all. “This isn’t how it should be Damon…”
“You know you like it Elena. I can smell your desire.”
“I’m not denying that Damon… I just think our first time should be more...special.”
Damon nodded.
“Like how about doing everything you said you would do to me in your text messages.”
“Well what I really wanted to say was… I do want to make you wet. And I do want you to make me hard (not that it will take much). I want to hold you, touch you and kiss you. I want to see your face as I excite you with my touch. I want to feel you nibble my neck as I explore your body and you bite me as you begin to lose control. I want to shudder as you take me in your mouth and suck on my hard cock making it even harder. Making me ready to take you, or for you to lower your wet pussy onto my tongue before you lower yourself onto my cock and ride me till you orgasm. I want to hold you with your breasts crushed against my chest as you come back down to earth while kissing me passionately. Then I want to make love to you while looking into your eyes to share our experience wordlessly with each other. I want to cum inside you as I tell you I love you only to have you pull me to you to kiss again.”
Elena was flushed. “What are you waiting for Damon? Start making good on your sexting promises and get over here.”
Damon smirked. “I think I can manage that.” He grabbed her and sped them both to the bed as they began to kiss bringing all of her fantasies to life.