#sp3: chapter 15: Come On In, The Water's Fine
Title: Come On In, The Water's Fine
Author: Silverfoxpunk
Word Count: 2780
Rating: M
Trio: Caroline/Damon/Elena
Summary: Elena goes snorkeling in an attempt to ditch her hangover, but Damon and Caroline have other ideas...
Notes: AU/AH. Set in the Spring Break Universe. Part of a Round Robin challenge: TVD ENDLESS SPRING BREAK
His arms were clamped around her waist. His hands pressed so tight against her wet skin it seemed as though they were one body. She became more and more helpless with laughter until it shook her whole body, taking her to the edge of hysteria. Each gasping breath vibrated through her body and into him. Her fingers dug ever deeper into his arms as she fought to be free.
He breathed her in. She smelled of seaweed and salt and everything good in his life.
“Put me down!” she shrieked through her tears. He spun her legs out over the water once more, causing her snorkel and mask to bounce off her shoulder blades. The rubber strap swung around her neck and threatened to choke the laughter out of her.
“I intend to.” And with that he threw her into the ocean.
She surfaced, spluttering like a banked fish. Firmly she pushed the damp curtain of her hair away from her face. She immediately arced a jet of water his way. He laughed and jumped backwards.
“Damon Salvatore,” she spluttered, as she swallowed yet more sea water, “tell me you did not just do that. Because if you did, I will have to take revenge.”
“Oh yeah? Bring it.”
He strode towards the beach and watched as she pulled herself from the cloying water to follow him, her tan body gleaming in the sunlight like the perfect Bond girl.
“I’m gonna get you when you least expect it Salvatore!” she threatened, before boisterously leaping into his arms, causing him to fall backwards into the sand with an ‘oomph’. He brought her down on top of him and they landed in a heap of damp limbs, salty kisses and ticklish fingers.
She pulled off her mask and tossed it into the sand. After all, it didn’t seem like snorkeling was what Damon had in mind right now. In fact he had altogether disrupted her perfect plan already. All she had wanted to do today was to get up early (before sundown anyway), and wade out into the shallow Bahaman waters, find some rock pools and chase the little bright fish around until she cleared her head of the hangover it so stubbornly clung to. As it had turned out, he had left her alone for all of thirty minutes before he had waded in after her and begun tormenting her and scaring off the fish.
Now, in a minor act of revenge, she knelt over him and squeezed her wet hair onto his face.
“Arrrgh! Gerroff!” He threw her down beneath him and resumed tickling duties until he returned her once more to breathless giggles.
A polite cough and a familiar voice interrupted their fun, “What a shameless display of public affection!” Caroline said, laughing as she put down the coolbox she carried.
“Go away, Blondie. I’m busy.” Damon growled disingenuously. The comment earned him an elbow in the ribs from the woman beneath him.
Elena pushed him away, and scrambled to her feet. She embraced Caroline, then encouraged her friend to settle in the white sand next to them both.
“Don’t pout, Damon, it doesn’t suit you. Your brother doesn’t pout...” Caroline goaded, then leaned over, placed her hand on his chest and gave him a quick peck on the lips to make up for teasing him.
“Stefan? You’re kidding me right? He’s the king of pout.” Damon grumbled as she moved away. “Honestly, I can’t see what you see in him.”
“Oh shush. If you’re jealous Damon, you just have to tell me. There is more than enough Caroline Forbes to go around, as you well know...”
“Caroline!” Elena protested with a shove to her friend’s arm. Elena was about to finish her sentence with a ‘will you stop flirting with my -’. Which brought up the issue of ‘my what’? Boyfriend? Fuck buddy? Roomie? She thought she had it all figured out, but every time she got closer, it slipped through her fingers. She let the sentence hang.
“What? You guys are getting way too lovey-dovey. This is Spring Break! Some of us know how to have fun. Which is why I come bearing gifts...”
“You do?” Damon sat up, his interest suddenly piqued, “Do these gifts also require batteries?” he smirked. “The battery gifts are gooood.”
“Sorry to disappoint,” Caroline opened the cooler and inside was a lot of booze in brightly colored bottles “just something to get this party started. I know you prefer poker chips, but I do the best I can...” She gave a wry smile, and Damon glared at Elena for sharing. She shrugged. Girls shared - c'est la vie. However, she was not too thrilled about the idea of getting another party started. After all, she, Bonnie and Damon had practically drink their way through an alphabet's worth of drinks last night. The last thing she wanted was more alcohol. She groaned at even the thought of it.
Damon rifled through the cooler and groaned too, “Is there anything in here that isn’t pink?” he complained.
“I’m on a diet. I’m only drinking alcohol with fruit in it,” she replied, “and for some reason, all the fruity ones are pink.”
Elena laughed. Care was like light relief sometimes. It was no wonder everyone loved her.
Caroline turned and slapped Damon’s hand away from the cool box, then rummaged to the bottom of it. She pulled out a beer and handed it to him.
“You’re a good girl, Care. Did I ever tell you that?” he twinkled.
She put both her hands on his face and looked him in the eyes. “Never. Because it’s not true.”
He smiled and opened his beer. Elena walked over and selected something called ‘Happy Fruity Cocktail’, examining it with suspicion. It looked innocent enough, but one glance at the label told her the alcohol content was high enough to ensure her continued journey down the path of early morning regrets. And there was so little time left for those.
“So, what have you guys been up to?” Caroline asked as she cracked open first Elena’s drink, then her own. She wriggled her ass further into the sand then lay back to soak up the sun, “- and don’t leave out the dirty bits.”
“As if you don’t know them all already...” Damon remarked wryly, quickly draining his beer and delving back into the cooler to find another.
“In any case, I’d much rather hear what you have been up to.” Elena added.
“Stefan, mostly. Some Klaus...amongst others.” Caroline replied with a smile.
“Baby brother does not deserve you.”
Caroline swiped at Damon’s arm playfully. “Actually, he’s a real gent. Not like you. He says I relax him.” She added primly.
“Mmm, I remember your ways of relaxing me. Very nice.” Damon twitched an eyebrow suggestively before he too lay back in the sand.
“Hey, knock off the flirting you two, unless you are trying to tell me that three’s a crowd.” Elena tossed a handful of sand over the pair of them. Caroline yowled her protest, sat up and dusted it off her flat stomach.
“Why would we want that? If anything, you’re the reason I’m here.”
“I am?”
“Yes, I’m bored of boys and all their drama. Stefan can’t deal with the notion of you two, and Klaus, well, let’s just say he has daddy issues. And plenty of them.” Caroline reached out and put her hand under Elena’s chin. “I need me some girl time.”
Elena raised her eyebrow. If there was one thing this Spring Break had taught her, it was how to recognize a come on. Caroline’s eyes sparkled mischievously.
“Mmm, whatever is in those drinks, I think you should have a few more.” Damon said moving onto his side and running his hand over Caroline’s hip.
“Here?” Elena asked, “Kind of public isn’t it?”
“Hasn’t exactly stopped you before -” Damon remarked, thinking it might be quicker to list the non-public places where they had failed to be discreet. (For one, he was pretty sure his membership application to the golf course was likely to be blackballed...)
Caroline got up suddenly, interrupting their trains of thought by creating her own shower of sand. “Not here,” she said then she ran down the beach and straight into the sea. “In here!” she yelled back.
She leaned down, exposing a generous amount of cleavage, then splashed water back at them both. “Come on in, the water’s fine!”
Damon, who never needed a second invitation for anything, was quick to follow. He plunged into the tide and in three strides had grabbed Caroline and tackled her into the water. Their ringing laughter reverberated back to Elena who watched the pair of them cavorting and shook her head with something approaching a sigh. She got up and strolled after them, wondering what new sexploit awaited her. It seemed the three of them had been drawn together more than once this holiday. But still, this day was the most she had laughed since she got here.
Damon had his hands on Caroline’s hips, his thumbs nonchalantly curled over the strings of her bikini bottoms by the time she reached them. Elena thought they looked like some sort of model couple, posing for a cologne ad or something. Damon’s body was near perfection and Caroline’s ample curves were threatening to spill from the scant fabric of her turquoise bikini, which only just stayed this side of decent. Care reached out to her girlfriend and drew her closer.
“Mmm, you look good enough to eat, sweetie.” She said to her, before taking both Elena’s hands in her own.
Care pressed her soft lips against Elena’s own without hesitation. Elena allowed herself to notice Damon’s gaze before she closed her own eyes, and was not surprised to see that all too familiar lust had taken control of him. Her eyelids fluttered down and she let herself relax as Caroline moved closer to her body, the blonde’s tongue tracing a path between her lips as their breasts gently collided.
The sun was at it’s apex, and Elena already knew she was going to regret spending this much time in the open water with barely any sun protection - but right now with the warm sea lapping at her legs, the sun in her hair and her best friends doing their best to seduce her - she was hard pressed to think of a place she would rather be.
Elena could feel the pressure of Damon’s right hand on her own leg as it worked it’s way into Care’s bikini bottoms, causing Care to groan into Elena’s mouth as he worked his magic. Damon’s other hand snaked around Caroline’s hip and he squeezed Elena’s ass, pulling her even closer to her friend. Elena let go of Care’s hands, and put her arms around her shoulders instead, lazily stroking Damon’s damp hair as he lay kisses on Caroline’s shoulder.
Damon ran his finger over the soft silk of Caroline’s flesh, causing her to thrust her hips forward against his hand. Elena, feeling emboldened by Damon’s touch, undid the knot of Care’s halter and encouraged the straps to slither from her neck, so that it hung from her body. Damon removed his right hand from the bikini bottoms and slid it up over Caroline’s golden skin until he could feel the weight of her breast. He pinched the nipple into a gathered peak. Elena moved her own hands so that they covered Damon’s, and Care pulled away from her kiss with a sudden gasp as a wave of pleasure overtook her. Elena smiled at her best friend, then moved to kiss Damon over her shoulder.
Elena suddenly drew away backwards, taking Care’s hands and moving her towards the secluded rocks where she had been snorkeling earlier. They swam across with Damon following until they reached the shallows. Elena encouraged Care to face her, rested with her elbows on a flat rock behind her. The water was shallow enough for them both to stand, but Caroline allowed the lower half of her body to float outwards as she raised her face to the sun and let Elena touch her body.
Damon climbed up onto the rock behind Caroline, and shook out the water from his hair. He lay down behind her, and began caressing her, lifting her curls, kissing her neck and palming her breasts.
“I think I’ll leave you girls to it.” he said, grinning his appreciation.
Elena looked at him. He clearly wanted a show, so she would give it to him.
“Caroline, I’m gonna let you into a secret,” she said, causing her friend’s eyes to light up, “you know why they made me captain of the swim team back at High School?” Care shook her head. “Because I can hold my breath, for a very, very, long time.”
Elena quickly dove down beneath the surface, and Caroline giggled as she felt Elena’s slender fingers inch down her bikini bottoms. Care caught them as they floated to the surface and Damon took them off her as he undid the final clasp on her bikini, and took that off her too. Care sighed with appreciation, as her body was embraced by two of the most beautiful people she knew.
Elena began kissing her ankles, working her way up her body with little tiny kisses that could have been almost mistaken for nibbles from the fish that darted around them.
“You look beautiful,” Damon whispered in Care’s ear, “I’m going to watch Elena make you cum.” He shifted his position on the rock so his legs dropped to either side of her.
“Oh my God, Damon, what the hell have you been teaching her? This feels so damn good!” Care said through hooded eyes as Elena’s fingers brushed across her thighs, pushing her legs open and her heels down into the sandy sea bed.
“You like that?” He whispered into her ear, before sucking on her ear lobe gently. She nodded, “My girlfriend is good with her mouth isn’t she?” he continued.
It was said before he had time to register it. But as soon as the words left his mouth, he knew it was too late to take them back. Caroline froze for a moment, yanked clean out of the blissful state she was in. His ‘girlfriend’? As she turned her head to catch his eye, Elena surfaced with a huge smile.
“Having fun?” Elena laughed.
“Hell yes! Don’t stop!” Care said.
Elena quickly leaned in to suckle a breast and gave the proud nipple a playful nip before dipping back under the water, leaving Care gasping into Damon’s mouth as he took her lips in his again. Damon pulled back, his blue eyes full of worry.
“Promise me you won’t tell her I said that. I didn’t mean anything by it.” He sounded the closest Caroline had ever heard to anxious, and she was about to say what she really thought of the situation, when Elena’s tongue slipped between her folds and found the spot that made her ache with need. If coherent thoughts failed her, then words were certainly beyond her grasp - and as Damon let his hands caress her face, running his thumbs over her cheeks and kissing her temples, she forgot what she was about to say. He too was distracted. The sight of Elena’s ass bobbing on the surface like a perfect peach, caused him to have to shift his weight or give Caroline something stiff to lean on.
“Oh my God!” Care panted. She grabbed one of Damon’s hands and squeezed it tight.
“You like that?” He asked her, his cool blue eyes searching hers. A smile had returned to his lips. Elena broke the surface of the water again, then immediately dropped back down after taking a deep breath. She plunged her fingers into Care and rubbed circles with her thumb whilst her tongue lapped, and Damon teased Care’s breasts and kissed her as she came, bucking and thrashing and groaning into his mouth.
Elena waited until Care’s moment had passed, then rose once more out of the water like a mermaid. She pushed her hair over her shoulders and Caroline pulled her in for a kiss.
“Did I do good?” Elena asked her.
“Hell yeah! This holiday has been very good for you. I reckon you've learned more here than you have at college.” Care winked. Then she turned her head to Damon, and said in an altogether more serious voice, “And it's been good for you too. Perhaps I should, you know, head back up the beach for a while. Steady my legs before I drown. And you two can, well... whatever.”
The girls embraced again, then Care swam back to the shore leaving them alone. Elena jumped up to kiss Damon, “Was that hot?” she asked.
“Babe, you are always hot. You know that. But yes, that was hot.”
“Why did Care go? I thought she was going to hang out with us?”
“I think she thought we should talk.”
Elena placed her hands on her hips. “Do you want to talk, or do you get down here and show me how things should really be done?”
Damon took all of five seconds to think about that before he jumped straight back in the water.
"Sweetheart, you know I can't resist you."
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Hope you enjoyed that. I had to write this in a real rush, so I hope I haven't let the side down. All your stories were hard acts to follow!
Silverfoxpunk x
Author: Silverfoxpunk
Word Count: 2780
Rating: M
Trio: Caroline/Damon/Elena
Summary: Elena goes snorkeling in an attempt to ditch her hangover, but Damon and Caroline have other ideas...
Notes: AU/AH. Set in the Spring Break Universe. Part of a Round Robin challenge: TVD ENDLESS SPRING BREAK
His arms were clamped around her waist. His hands pressed so tight against her wet skin it seemed as though they were one body. She became more and more helpless with laughter until it shook her whole body, taking her to the edge of hysteria. Each gasping breath vibrated through her body and into him. Her fingers dug ever deeper into his arms as she fought to be free.
He breathed her in. She smelled of seaweed and salt and everything good in his life.
“Put me down!” she shrieked through her tears. He spun her legs out over the water once more, causing her snorkel and mask to bounce off her shoulder blades. The rubber strap swung around her neck and threatened to choke the laughter out of her.
“I intend to.” And with that he threw her into the ocean.
She surfaced, spluttering like a banked fish. Firmly she pushed the damp curtain of her hair away from her face. She immediately arced a jet of water his way. He laughed and jumped backwards.
“Damon Salvatore,” she spluttered, as she swallowed yet more sea water, “tell me you did not just do that. Because if you did, I will have to take revenge.”
“Oh yeah? Bring it.”
He strode towards the beach and watched as she pulled herself from the cloying water to follow him, her tan body gleaming in the sunlight like the perfect Bond girl.
“I’m gonna get you when you least expect it Salvatore!” she threatened, before boisterously leaping into his arms, causing him to fall backwards into the sand with an ‘oomph’. He brought her down on top of him and they landed in a heap of damp limbs, salty kisses and ticklish fingers.
She pulled off her mask and tossed it into the sand. After all, it didn’t seem like snorkeling was what Damon had in mind right now. In fact he had altogether disrupted her perfect plan already. All she had wanted to do today was to get up early (before sundown anyway), and wade out into the shallow Bahaman waters, find some rock pools and chase the little bright fish around until she cleared her head of the hangover it so stubbornly clung to. As it had turned out, he had left her alone for all of thirty minutes before he had waded in after her and begun tormenting her and scaring off the fish.
Now, in a minor act of revenge, she knelt over him and squeezed her wet hair onto his face.
“Arrrgh! Gerroff!” He threw her down beneath him and resumed tickling duties until he returned her once more to breathless giggles.
A polite cough and a familiar voice interrupted their fun, “What a shameless display of public affection!” Caroline said, laughing as she put down the coolbox she carried.
“Go away, Blondie. I’m busy.” Damon growled disingenuously. The comment earned him an elbow in the ribs from the woman beneath him.
Elena pushed him away, and scrambled to her feet. She embraced Caroline, then encouraged her friend to settle in the white sand next to them both.
“Don’t pout, Damon, it doesn’t suit you. Your brother doesn’t pout...” Caroline goaded, then leaned over, placed her hand on his chest and gave him a quick peck on the lips to make up for teasing him.
“Stefan? You’re kidding me right? He’s the king of pout.” Damon grumbled as she moved away. “Honestly, I can’t see what you see in him.”
“Oh shush. If you’re jealous Damon, you just have to tell me. There is more than enough Caroline Forbes to go around, as you well know...”
“Caroline!” Elena protested with a shove to her friend’s arm. Elena was about to finish her sentence with a ‘will you stop flirting with my -’. Which brought up the issue of ‘my what’? Boyfriend? Fuck buddy? Roomie? She thought she had it all figured out, but every time she got closer, it slipped through her fingers. She let the sentence hang.
“What? You guys are getting way too lovey-dovey. This is Spring Break! Some of us know how to have fun. Which is why I come bearing gifts...”
“You do?” Damon sat up, his interest suddenly piqued, “Do these gifts also require batteries?” he smirked. “The battery gifts are gooood.”
“Sorry to disappoint,” Caroline opened the cooler and inside was a lot of booze in brightly colored bottles “just something to get this party started. I know you prefer poker chips, but I do the best I can...” She gave a wry smile, and Damon glared at Elena for sharing. She shrugged. Girls shared - c'est la vie. However, she was not too thrilled about the idea of getting another party started. After all, she, Bonnie and Damon had practically drink their way through an alphabet's worth of drinks last night. The last thing she wanted was more alcohol. She groaned at even the thought of it.
Damon rifled through the cooler and groaned too, “Is there anything in here that isn’t pink?” he complained.
“I’m on a diet. I’m only drinking alcohol with fruit in it,” she replied, “and for some reason, all the fruity ones are pink.”
Elena laughed. Care was like light relief sometimes. It was no wonder everyone loved her.
Caroline turned and slapped Damon’s hand away from the cool box, then rummaged to the bottom of it. She pulled out a beer and handed it to him.
“You’re a good girl, Care. Did I ever tell you that?” he twinkled.
She put both her hands on his face and looked him in the eyes. “Never. Because it’s not true.”
He smiled and opened his beer. Elena walked over and selected something called ‘Happy Fruity Cocktail’, examining it with suspicion. It looked innocent enough, but one glance at the label told her the alcohol content was high enough to ensure her continued journey down the path of early morning regrets. And there was so little time left for those.
“So, what have you guys been up to?” Caroline asked as she cracked open first Elena’s drink, then her own. She wriggled her ass further into the sand then lay back to soak up the sun, “- and don’t leave out the dirty bits.”
“As if you don’t know them all already...” Damon remarked wryly, quickly draining his beer and delving back into the cooler to find another.
“In any case, I’d much rather hear what you have been up to.” Elena added.
“Stefan, mostly. Some Klaus...amongst others.” Caroline replied with a smile.
“Baby brother does not deserve you.”
Caroline swiped at Damon’s arm playfully. “Actually, he’s a real gent. Not like you. He says I relax him.” She added primly.
“Mmm, I remember your ways of relaxing me. Very nice.” Damon twitched an eyebrow suggestively before he too lay back in the sand.
“Hey, knock off the flirting you two, unless you are trying to tell me that three’s a crowd.” Elena tossed a handful of sand over the pair of them. Caroline yowled her protest, sat up and dusted it off her flat stomach.
“Why would we want that? If anything, you’re the reason I’m here.”
“I am?”
“Yes, I’m bored of boys and all their drama. Stefan can’t deal with the notion of you two, and Klaus, well, let’s just say he has daddy issues. And plenty of them.” Caroline reached out and put her hand under Elena’s chin. “I need me some girl time.”
Elena raised her eyebrow. If there was one thing this Spring Break had taught her, it was how to recognize a come on. Caroline’s eyes sparkled mischievously.
“Mmm, whatever is in those drinks, I think you should have a few more.” Damon said moving onto his side and running his hand over Caroline’s hip.
“Here?” Elena asked, “Kind of public isn’t it?”
“Hasn’t exactly stopped you before -” Damon remarked, thinking it might be quicker to list the non-public places where they had failed to be discreet. (For one, he was pretty sure his membership application to the golf course was likely to be blackballed...)
Caroline got up suddenly, interrupting their trains of thought by creating her own shower of sand. “Not here,” she said then she ran down the beach and straight into the sea. “In here!” she yelled back.
She leaned down, exposing a generous amount of cleavage, then splashed water back at them both. “Come on in, the water’s fine!”
Damon, who never needed a second invitation for anything, was quick to follow. He plunged into the tide and in three strides had grabbed Caroline and tackled her into the water. Their ringing laughter reverberated back to Elena who watched the pair of them cavorting and shook her head with something approaching a sigh. She got up and strolled after them, wondering what new sexploit awaited her. It seemed the three of them had been drawn together more than once this holiday. But still, this day was the most she had laughed since she got here.
Damon had his hands on Caroline’s hips, his thumbs nonchalantly curled over the strings of her bikini bottoms by the time she reached them. Elena thought they looked like some sort of model couple, posing for a cologne ad or something. Damon’s body was near perfection and Caroline’s ample curves were threatening to spill from the scant fabric of her turquoise bikini, which only just stayed this side of decent. Care reached out to her girlfriend and drew her closer.
“Mmm, you look good enough to eat, sweetie.” She said to her, before taking both Elena’s hands in her own.
Care pressed her soft lips against Elena’s own without hesitation. Elena allowed herself to notice Damon’s gaze before she closed her own eyes, and was not surprised to see that all too familiar lust had taken control of him. Her eyelids fluttered down and she let herself relax as Caroline moved closer to her body, the blonde’s tongue tracing a path between her lips as their breasts gently collided.
The sun was at it’s apex, and Elena already knew she was going to regret spending this much time in the open water with barely any sun protection - but right now with the warm sea lapping at her legs, the sun in her hair and her best friends doing their best to seduce her - she was hard pressed to think of a place she would rather be.
Elena could feel the pressure of Damon’s right hand on her own leg as it worked it’s way into Care’s bikini bottoms, causing Care to groan into Elena’s mouth as he worked his magic. Damon’s other hand snaked around Caroline’s hip and he squeezed Elena’s ass, pulling her even closer to her friend. Elena let go of Care’s hands, and put her arms around her shoulders instead, lazily stroking Damon’s damp hair as he lay kisses on Caroline’s shoulder.
Damon ran his finger over the soft silk of Caroline’s flesh, causing her to thrust her hips forward against his hand. Elena, feeling emboldened by Damon’s touch, undid the knot of Care’s halter and encouraged the straps to slither from her neck, so that it hung from her body. Damon removed his right hand from the bikini bottoms and slid it up over Caroline’s golden skin until he could feel the weight of her breast. He pinched the nipple into a gathered peak. Elena moved her own hands so that they covered Damon’s, and Care pulled away from her kiss with a sudden gasp as a wave of pleasure overtook her. Elena smiled at her best friend, then moved to kiss Damon over her shoulder.
Elena suddenly drew away backwards, taking Care’s hands and moving her towards the secluded rocks where she had been snorkeling earlier. They swam across with Damon following until they reached the shallows. Elena encouraged Care to face her, rested with her elbows on a flat rock behind her. The water was shallow enough for them both to stand, but Caroline allowed the lower half of her body to float outwards as she raised her face to the sun and let Elena touch her body.
Damon climbed up onto the rock behind Caroline, and shook out the water from his hair. He lay down behind her, and began caressing her, lifting her curls, kissing her neck and palming her breasts.
“I think I’ll leave you girls to it.” he said, grinning his appreciation.
Elena looked at him. He clearly wanted a show, so she would give it to him.
“Caroline, I’m gonna let you into a secret,” she said, causing her friend’s eyes to light up, “you know why they made me captain of the swim team back at High School?” Care shook her head. “Because I can hold my breath, for a very, very, long time.”
Elena quickly dove down beneath the surface, and Caroline giggled as she felt Elena’s slender fingers inch down her bikini bottoms. Care caught them as they floated to the surface and Damon took them off her as he undid the final clasp on her bikini, and took that off her too. Care sighed with appreciation, as her body was embraced by two of the most beautiful people she knew.
Elena began kissing her ankles, working her way up her body with little tiny kisses that could have been almost mistaken for nibbles from the fish that darted around them.
“You look beautiful,” Damon whispered in Care’s ear, “I’m going to watch Elena make you cum.” He shifted his position on the rock so his legs dropped to either side of her.
“Oh my God, Damon, what the hell have you been teaching her? This feels so damn good!” Care said through hooded eyes as Elena’s fingers brushed across her thighs, pushing her legs open and her heels down into the sandy sea bed.
“You like that?” He whispered into her ear, before sucking on her ear lobe gently. She nodded, “My girlfriend is good with her mouth isn’t she?” he continued.
It was said before he had time to register it. But as soon as the words left his mouth, he knew it was too late to take them back. Caroline froze for a moment, yanked clean out of the blissful state she was in. His ‘girlfriend’? As she turned her head to catch his eye, Elena surfaced with a huge smile.
“Having fun?” Elena laughed.
“Hell yes! Don’t stop!” Care said.
Elena quickly leaned in to suckle a breast and gave the proud nipple a playful nip before dipping back under the water, leaving Care gasping into Damon’s mouth as he took her lips in his again. Damon pulled back, his blue eyes full of worry.
“Promise me you won’t tell her I said that. I didn’t mean anything by it.” He sounded the closest Caroline had ever heard to anxious, and she was about to say what she really thought of the situation, when Elena’s tongue slipped between her folds and found the spot that made her ache with need. If coherent thoughts failed her, then words were certainly beyond her grasp - and as Damon let his hands caress her face, running his thumbs over her cheeks and kissing her temples, she forgot what she was about to say. He too was distracted. The sight of Elena’s ass bobbing on the surface like a perfect peach, caused him to have to shift his weight or give Caroline something stiff to lean on.
“Oh my God!” Care panted. She grabbed one of Damon’s hands and squeezed it tight.
“You like that?” He asked her, his cool blue eyes searching hers. A smile had returned to his lips. Elena broke the surface of the water again, then immediately dropped back down after taking a deep breath. She plunged her fingers into Care and rubbed circles with her thumb whilst her tongue lapped, and Damon teased Care’s breasts and kissed her as she came, bucking and thrashing and groaning into his mouth.
Elena waited until Care’s moment had passed, then rose once more out of the water like a mermaid. She pushed her hair over her shoulders and Caroline pulled her in for a kiss.
“Did I do good?” Elena asked her.
“Hell yeah! This holiday has been very good for you. I reckon you've learned more here than you have at college.” Care winked. Then she turned her head to Damon, and said in an altogether more serious voice, “And it's been good for you too. Perhaps I should, you know, head back up the beach for a while. Steady my legs before I drown. And you two can, well... whatever.”
The girls embraced again, then Care swam back to the shore leaving them alone. Elena jumped up to kiss Damon, “Was that hot?” she asked.
“Babe, you are always hot. You know that. But yes, that was hot.”
“Why did Care go? I thought she was going to hang out with us?”
“I think she thought we should talk.”
Elena placed her hands on her hips. “Do you want to talk, or do you get down here and show me how things should really be done?”
Damon took all of five seconds to think about that before he jumped straight back in the water.
"Sweetheart, you know I can't resist you."
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Hope you enjoyed that. I had to write this in a real rush, so I hope I haven't let the side down. All your stories were hard acts to follow!
Silverfoxpunk x