originally written by : SuchALittleMonster on FanFiction.net
It took me a few seconds to completely register Damon's words and make sense of them. My stomach turned, I felt light headed and sick as I stared down at him. He was sitting up now, he crushed my stake in his hand with little to no effort. He wiped the blood from his lips and moved his fingers down to his chest. I took a few steps backwards when I noticed his wound had already healed.
In the blink of an eye he was up on his feet, he was perfectly fine. I felt the wall against my back, I had no where else to go. Surprisingly he didn't approach me right away, he started pacing back and forth contemplating the situation.
"Elena." He finally broke the terrifying silence. "You need to run. NOW."
I didn't move. I didn't understand. Was this some kind of trap?
I watched as the veins started pulsating on his face, his eyes turning a deep red color. "Elena... If you don't run away right now I'm going to tear you apart."
I felt my breath caught in my throat. I pushed away from the bedroom wall and ran through the doorway. This time I ran the opposite way, it was no use running downstairs. I flew through the doorway to Stefan's room at the end of the hallway and shoved the door shut behind me. I locked it immediately, and glanced over towards his balcony. Of course it was padlocked, Damon would cover all his bases.
My body shook violently, I was trapped with a PISSED off vampire. I backed up against the wall in the dark room and kept my eyes on the door across from me. Tears gathered in my eyes as I slid down the wall and sat on the floor. My heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest.
My mind was racing. Was he going to kill me?
I cried out as I heard Damon crash into the bedroom door. It flew open instantly, practically falling off it's hinges. I jumped up and started running towards the other end of the room. I didn't get very far, I screamed as he crashed into my body and we both slammed into the wall behind me. His hand was around my neck and he pulled me off the ground and held me against the wall. My hands were around his wrist, I couldn't breathe.
"Stop!" I was gasping for air.
"You've been such a bad girl." He growled, bearing his fangs at me.
"Can't...breathe.." I managed to choke out the words.
"You tried to kill me, Elena." I could feel his fingers tightening, "Give me one reason I shouldn't drain you right now..."
I could feel my temples aching, my chest was burning, I needed air.
"...I'm sorry." My voice came out in a whisper as tears started rolling down my hot cheeks.
"No you aren't." He scoffed back at me. "But you will be."
Before I had time to react he had me on my stomach across Stefan's bed, his fingers still tightly grasping my neck. I could feel his bare chest heaving against my back. He shifted and swiftly kicked off his pants and I began to struggle once again. To my surprise he lifted himself off of me. My surprise was short lived as I saw him grabbing something from Stefan's dresser and make his way back over to me.
"Ouch! What are you doing?" I cried feeling him jerk my arms behind my back. I glanced back over my shoulder and felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach when I realized he had one of Stefan's belts. He pinned my wrists together and tightened the belt around them. The leather dug into my skin with every ounce of effort I used trying to get loose.
I felt his full weight on me once again. My arms quickly began to grow numb pinned between us. His fingers tightly curled around my neck once again and he tipped my head back. I felt his hot breath against my ear, then his other hand slid around my front side to the top of my nightgown and he pulled. I heard it rip from my body and within seconds he was pawing at my exposed breasts. I tensed my shoulders and tried to shake my head violently but his grip tightened, holding my head still.
"You're a very good actress, you know that?" He whispered as he pinched and squeezed my nipples between his fingers, "You had me completely fooled. And staking me, well, I never thought you had that in you. But now... my good mood is ruined, I'm hot and bothered, oh yeah, and I'm hungry. Badddd move, Elena."
"It's not my fault you're stupid enough to think I'd want you." I couldn't help it. I couldn't hold the words in.
I felt him roughly grab my arm and flip me over onto my back. His hand connected with the side of my face and forced it down against the mattress, pinning it there so I couldn't see him or what he was doing to me. I felt sharp pains explode through my upper chest as his fangs penetrated the soft skin under my collar bone. I screamed as his fangs tore deeper into my skin tissue and I writhed around under him. After drinking for only a few seconds he pulled back and moved back up towards my face.
"Watch your mouth little girl..." He snarled against the corner of my mouth. He captured my bottom lip between his and started sucking hungrily, brushing the tips of his fangs against it. I could faintly taste my blood on his lips and I felt my body involuntarily cringe. I cried out against his mouth feeling him bite down just hard enough to draw blood. He kissed me harder. My mouth filled with the taste of metal and my lungs burned from lack of oxygen. Our lips finally parted and I attempted to catch my breath. My mouth felt hot and sticky, and my lips were swollen and aching. His face still lingered close to mine, his mouth stained with my crimson blood.
I laid still, I didn't want to move because of the aches and shooting pains I felt in my chest every time I did. I kept the side of my face still against the mattress and glared up at him from the corner of my eye.
"Monster." I accused through tightly clenched teeth. With all the strength I could gather I moved to knee Damon in the groin as hard as I could but being as quick as he was he grabbed my leg and pinned it down against the bed.
"Oohh feisty." His voice taunted me. He slid down the bed until he was sitting by my feet, then he leaned forward and gripped both of my inner thighs in his hands. He spread my legs and pinned down both my thighs against the mattress. I squirmed beneath him feeling extremely exposed, but his grip was so tight it was useless.
I felt his lips grazing against the sensitive skin on the inside of my thigh. His lips moved closer and closer up my thigh then stopped. He hesitated for a moment, then he buried his fangs deep into my thigh.
I shrieked. This bite was far more excruciating. Tears started to build up in my eyes. Again, he only drank for a few seconds and he pulled away, releasing my thighs from his hold.
"Mmmm... I feel better now." The low moan came from the back of his throat. I felt him grab the belt that secured my arms behind my back and he flipped me over once again and pulled me up on my knees. The room was spinning, I could barely focus on the blood stained white crumpled up sheets I was hovering over. He let go of my hands and I rested the side of my face against the tangled bedsheets, I was far too dizzy to hold my head up. His hands clutched my hips and in seconds he had entered me. I buried my face into the bed and screamed, my entire body was throbbing in pain. Every single muscle in my body felt like it was on fire.
His fingers dug into my aching hips as he continued to slam me back against him, meeting his powerful thrusts dead on. My legs were shaky and weak and gave way underneath me but his grip was strong and he easily held me up.
I bit down on the covers, muffling my cries. My cheeks were wet with tears and my hair fell into tangles around my face.
"...Please! Damon stop!" I couldn't take it anymore.
"Say you're sorry." He ordered, continuing to thrust inside of me.
My stubbornness kicked in as much as I just wanted to give in. I pushed my face back against the bed and squeezed my eyes shut. I jumped at the surprise of Damon's hand smacking my ass with no warning. It stung, bad.
"SAY you're sorry." He commanded me angrily.
My eyebrows narrowed heatedly, I stayed quiet. He spanked me once again, even harder this time.
"OKAY! Okay, okay! I'm sorry okay?" I cried out, caving quickly.
His thrusts slowed. "Say it again..."
"I'm sorry.." I repeated in a gasp.
"Again." I could feel his fingers loosening his painful grip on my sore hips.
"I'm so sorry.." My apology came out in a low moan, shocking myself, as I felt his slow deep thrusts moving in and out of me.
He lowered his body down against my back, pressing me into the bed and maintaining his steady rhythm. I kept my eyes closed and tried not to think too much. It wasn't painful anymore, my body was numb. The only feeling I was experiencing was the pleasure he was giving me. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. I felt him tuck my tangled hair back and he leaned forward and nibbled on my ear. I kept my eyes closed, I didn't want to look at him.
"You're giving in to me, Elena." He whispered against my ear. "I can feel your release lingering... you want me to go faster... and harder, but you're too stubborn to say it."
I kept my eyes shut. He was right and I hated him so much for it. I was getting so close to my release but I needed him to push me over the edge.
"Ask me too..." I could tell by his tone he was smirking proudly as he said it.
I groaned in disapproval as he started moving excruciatingly slow. How is it that he could make me crave his sex when I refused it from the start?
"Please.. " Was the only word I could force myself to say. I felt my cheeks burn red, I felt ashamed for wanting him in any way.
The please was all he needed. He rolled backwards pulling me back onto my knees and started pumping himself into my harder and faster. He reached his arm around the front of my waist and slipped it between my legs, furiously playing with me while he fucked me. Screams of pleasure exploded from my lips, I couldn't, wouldn't, hold them back. I let myself go, gave in to him. He crashed into my harder, deeper, faster. It wasn't like anything I've ever felt. I could hear Damon's moans from behind me and I could tell his release was not far behind mine.
"Right there, huh?" He purred through his moans feeling my body convulse every time he hit the spot. My toes curled and my moans came out in gasps. My legs shook, my arms shook, and waves of ecstasy crashed through my whole body. With one final cry of passion I reached my release. Damon came only seconds after me.
I felt like I was drifting in and out of consciousness. I was exhausted physically, mentally and emotionally. Damon released my wrists from the binding belt and picked up my limp body. I closed my eyes for what only felt like a second and when I opened them again I came face to face with him.
"Where am I?" I murmured feeling my eyelids growing heavier and heavier.
"You're going to sit down here and think about what you did, Elena." Damon's voice boomed into my fuzzy thoughts.
I struggled to raise my head up to see what he was doing and saw him him shackling my arms to the wall behind me.
"Wha... wait what? What are you doing?" I asked looking from side to side trying to figure out where I was. It was the vervain room in the basement... minus the vervain it looked like. I had remembered having to lock Stefan in it when he had lost control of his human blood craving. The room was burdened with depression and bad memories.
"Shhhhh," He hushed me while he finished shackling my other arm. "This is what I like to call a time out."
"Let me go!" I yelled at him. I moved my legs over the edge of the bench I was propped up on and tried to stand and fell backwards from the pull of chains restraining me.
"Bet you'll think twice the next time staking me crosses your mind... " He stood up and stared down into my eyes. "I'll see you in the morning."
"Damon!" I yelled after him as he stepped out of the room. I watched as the heavy door shut behind him and he bolted the door shut.
I was too tired to continue yelling after him. I shifted on the bench to get as comfortable as possible, wincing in pain from my aching body. I could feel my body running hot and cold all at once, my thoughts were scrambled and I couldn't concentrate on anything anymore. I finally gave in to my exhaustion and was asleep in a matter of minutes.