Friday, April 8, 2011

You're Welcome

Banner By: Ziva21
Title: You’re Welcome
Rating: PG-13
Author: Sxymami0909
Fandom: Vampire Diaries
Pairing: Damon/Elena
Word Count: 570
Prompt: “Elena has to drink Damon's blood or Damon has to drink Elena's blood. Mostly I just want some blood play.” from Imdissertating written for the Damon/Elena prompt & kink meme.



Damon held her body in his arms as he ran. His feet had never moved so fast before. He was heading out of the woods and towards the boarding house. What should have taken him minutes only took seconds before he was laying her bloody body on his bed.

If he had a beating heart surely it would have stopped by now. Her eyes fluttered open and she coughed, blood bubbling from her mouth as he jogged over to the bathroom, grabbing the first aid kit his brother had insisted they keep in every bathroom.

He made his way back over to the bed as she opened her mouth and tried to speak. There was a hint of panic in his voice as he spoke.

“Don’t try to talk. I need to…oh god…”

He pulled her shirt aside and the coppery tang of blood filled the room. He swallowed hard, worried eyes gazing down on her wound.

“Hurts…”

He nodded.

“I know…this isn’t gonna work, you’ve lost too much blood.”

He tossed the bandages aside, brought his wrist to his lips and bit into it. He moved his wrist forward and Elena shifted her head to the side. His eyes hardened as he griped her cheeks and pulled her head back to face him.

“No.”

“Stop being stubborn. If you don’t drink my blood, you’ll die. Is that what you want Elena?”

He could see the hesitation in her eyes before small cold hands gripped his wrist. The minute Elena’s warm lips closed over the open cut he groaned. Should could feel his muscles tense and at the first taste of his blood her body hummed.

She could feel the connection between them open as emotions that weren’t hers flew through her mind, encompassing her. Damon felt her fear, and then surprise at the knowledge that he was inside her head. It felt like hours later, but was really only minutes when he broke the connection pulling away from her.

Elena felt strong as his blood coursed through her, heartbeat racing as the wounds on her body healed. She felt the bed shift with his weight as he lay down beside her. He was silent, still. The only sound in the room was the deep intake of her breathing.

Elena rolled onto her side body coming in contact with his, molding her form to his side. He wordlessly wrapped an arm around her relishing the closeness. He’d almost lost her tonight. He, big bad Damon Salvatore had never been so terrified.

Her hands slid up his chest, head tilted up as she took a deep breath, hot air tickling his neck. Damon swallowed hard and tightened his hold on her. He glanced down, their eyes meeting and he spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, but she knew it was only to hide his fear, fear that he’d never admit, but she’d felt not long ago.

“You need to stop crashing your cars. It’s beginning to become a habit with you.”

“Yeah well, you need to stop saving me. That’s becoming a habit with you.”

He smirked.

“Get some rest Elena.”

She shifted snuggling a little further into him and to his credit he didn’t cringe or pull away at the fact that he was cuddling with a girl in his bed. Her voice was soft as she whispered, warm breath hitting his neck.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

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