#sp3: chapter 1.9
Title: 1.9
Author: BadBoysAreBest aka junkyatbest
Word Count: ~3,000
Rating: M
Trio: Damon, Caroline/Elena
Summary: Hidden scene between chapters 1.5 and 2. More talking dirty, than doing dirty. BFF bonding time at the hotel.
Notes: AU/AH. Set in the Spring Break Universe. Part of a Round Robin challenge: TVD ENDLESS SPRING BREAK
2 AM
Elena looked like she was about to hurl as she turned her head to the side. She just couldn't look at that. That display of icky in front of her.
"Don't be so dramatic." Caroline quipped seeing the expression on her best friend's face. Elena glared because that line sounded like an oxymoron coming from Miss Mystic Falls herself.
"This is a good thing." Damon remarked behind the girls. "That little biiii-witch is so much more - pleasant - to deal with after she's gotten some."
"I have ears." Elena whined, covering them with her hands, but didn't bother looking back at Damon to acknowledge him. "These are ears."
Damon grumbled under his breath. It was a strange feeling... feeling used (he almost felt bad for every girl he'd thrown out out of his room over the years). He hadn't expected such a quick turnaround in Elena's attitude. At least the last time they had sex they'd gone a few rounds before she became the president of Denial.
Once the odd couple had gotten off the plane, she instantly ignored him in favor of giving all of her attention to Caroline. Caroline had been seated over two aisles away during their flight over, so apparently the girls 'missed each other a lot'.
Damon tried to act indifferent, he really did, but Elena's attitude was more than bothersome since he didn't have anyone to hangout with. Stefan was acting like a total dick when they landed and took a taxi - alone - to the hotel. Katherine had been missing since he saw her running to catch the flight at the airport, but it's not like he'd actually seek out her company either. So that left Jeremy; who was always too much of a stoner for Damon to deal with and also at the moment pussy-whipped by Bonnie.
Bonnie and Jeremy stood in front of them in line to check-in at their hotel. They'd been making out the entire time, which was the source of Elena's dismay. The attendant literally coughed to get the lovebirds attention. Finally, after a much too long of a wait, the couple was checked in. Damon, Caroline and Elena were up next to get their keys. 'Why the fuck was the hotel so busy at 2 AM, anyway?' Damon thought. 'Right, everyone was on spring break.'
"Did you just say one bed?" Elena asked the attendant.
"Check your records - again." Caroline said in an assertive tone. "I explicitly told the travel agent that I wanted a room with two beds."
"Well, Miss Forbes... Your reservation says otherwise." The attendant replied in a bored tone. He obviously hated his job. Who wouldn't this time of year?
"But there's two of us." Elena said infuritiated. She slammed her fist on the counter, which made Damon smirk from behind them. Mad Elena was a hot Elena, in his opinion.
"I can see that." The teller replied gruffly, narrowing his eyes at the girls. "However, that doesn't change the fact that your reservation is for a single bed."
"I cannot believe this." Caroline growled 'incompetence'. "I demand to speak to your manger at once."
At the end of their extended conversation, the hotel manager politely told the girls to either accept the single bed room or a full refund. They didn't have a chance in hell at getting a double room because the hotel was completely book and would be for the duration of the week.
"Idiots." Elena rolled her eyes in disbelief, before she squinted in apprehension seeing Damon strut over to them after checking in.
The girls both looked at him with expectant expressions on their faces. They both knew Damon way too well. He was obviously up to something.
"So, who's gonna be staying with me for the week?" He flashed a fabulous, heartbreaking smirk. "Elena..." He purred in a tone that made her clench her thighs tightly together.
Elena, however, would not be that easily seduced, so she simply glared in reply.
"Oh, no they didn't." Caroline snapped catching on to his meaning. "You're the one with the double room!"
"Motherfucker." Elena whispered.
"Looks that way." Damon shrugged, smugness was pouring off his body.
"You did this on purpose!" Elena said shoving her finger into his chest in an accusatory manner.
"Okay, that's farfetched, even for me." Damon retorted grabbing her hand, which she immediately pulled back as if he burned her.
"It was a human error obviously." He remarked seriously. "The agent got our group booking mixed up."
"Well, at least this is fixable." Caroline shrugged and offered her room key to him. "Let's just switch rooms and be done with it."
Damon shook his head.
"What?" Elena's eyes widened in shock.
"Why do you have to be such an asshole all of the time?" Caroline snapped. "Come on, stop messing around, Damon. Let's just trade rooms."
"Nope." Damon said cheerily. "My room has a better view."
Well, there was no way that Elena would ever share a room with Damon, especially not for an entire week. 'In his dreams!' She thought. She just knew that he'd be all over her, and all of the time, if she agreed to such nonsense.
"Whatever." Elena retorted aloofly. "At least Caroline doesn't snore." She said proudly, taking her best friend's hand and happily strolled away from him.
"Unbelievable." Damon muttered trailing behind the girls. He, of course, had the luggage cart with all of their things. Manwhore or not, he knew when to be a gentleman.
As they came up to their neighboring rooms, Damon turned to the girls hoping that they'd change their minds. But they hadn't. Instead Elena and Caroline were giggling, as if they couldn't be happier about their set-up.
"Goodnight, Damon." Elena said cheekily.
"It's technically morning, babe." Caroline laughed and smacked her butt lightly as they walked into their room.
Unfortunately, Damon couldn't come up with a single comeback before the door was slammed in his face. He was more than disappointed about their room assignments. Okay, sure, he hadn't planned to get a double-room. It was the hotel's mistake, but he had been eager to jump on the opportunity to be closer to Elena.
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4 AM
"Send up a bottle of Bourbon." Damon ordered, calling room service.
"I know there's already a mini-fridge in my room." He sneered. "But I want a bottle, seeing as I'm a big boy, and I don't care how much it costs. BTW - That means you do what I say." And then promptly slammed the phone down before the staff member could deny his request.
He was fucking wired. He hadn't been able to sleep at all. Two hours had passed and he still couldn't sleep. He tried listening to music. He tried watching bad informercials. Fuck, he even tried watching porn - the premium shit - but nothing was working. A good stiff drink should be enough to put him to sleep though. It usually did the trick.
Damon banged his head against the tiny little headboard of his bed. Caroline and Elena were still up and still laughing next door. It sounded like they were having a great time without him. A pout formed on his face. This wasn't how spring break was supposed to be. He shouldn't be spending it alone; but at the same time, he wasn't in the mood to pick up a random at the hotel's bar.
Damon's eyes widened as he heard - different - noises coming through the wall. 'What the?' He thought as he pressed his ear against their room's connecting door. Elena was moaning!
Brilliant scenarios rushed into his mind as blood rushed straight down to his dick. He rolled his eyes and used his palm to push down his erection, feeling too much like a prepubescent boy. But hadn't stopped him from pressing his ear firmly to the door.
In the room next door, Caroline and Elena laid under the covers of their shared bed. They tried to go to sleep, they really did, but Elena couldn't hold back her curiosity. She simply had to hear what happened with Caroline back at the airport. It wasn't every day that your sandbox best friend engaged in her first threesome.
As Elena's questions kept coming, so did Caroline's juicy answers. And boy, they were juicy. "I mean, when I say huge, I mean huge." She remarked in amazement about Klaus' dick. She eagerly demonstrated the length with her fingers.
"Bigger than D-Stefan?" Elena retorted with amazement in her eyes.
"An impressive contrast." Caroline replied as if she was judging fine art.
"Wow."
"You should have seen their expressions when I told them that I was an ex-cheerleader." Caroline gushed and proceeded to squeal in delight.
"Uh huh." Elena replied with a greedy expression. She wanted to hear all of the details, vicariously living through the tale.
"Of course, Stefan knew that already..." Caroline giggled. "Are you sure this isn't too weird for me to talk about?" Caroline bit her lip, knowing how once serious Elena had been over this supposed 'love of her life'.
Elena brushed her off. "No, it's... interesting." She wasn't lying either. It was enlightening to hear that her ex-boyfriend had experimented with another man. She didn't think he'd ever be down (pun intended!) to engage in something like that.
"And, oh my god, when Stefan practically jumped off Klaus before he..." Caroline continued with a dangerous smirk on her face. "It was so hard not to laugh. I had to bite down on my cheek!"
"Oh my God." Elena replied.
"And I couldn't just leaving him hanging there..."
"It wouldn't have been right." The brunette giggled in agreement.
Caroline continued her story and Elena had been squirming the entire time. The story was turning her on, truth be told. "So how did he taste?" She asked, just to ask, trying to continue the conversation.
Once the bourbon had finally arrived, the liquid courage helped Damon 'man up' a bit and find out exactly what was happening in the room next to him. There was no way he'd continue thinking about the girls together. Nope. He wanted to see the girls together, obviously. He figured that even if they kicked him out, they'd be naked while doing it. A shit-eating grin appeared on his face at his flawless plan.
Right in the middle of another detail, Damon suddenly opened the door without knocking, clad in only his boxers and the girls jumped at the noise.
"For fuck's sake, Damon." Caroline cursed. She could've of killed him.
"Why are you still awake?" Elena narrowed her eyes at him in confusion. The room was now dimly lit, because the light was on in Damon's room.
"Back at ya." He replied, strutting over to the girls. He was a little peeved that they weren't engaged in a sex act. Damn it, he'd been expecting a show from all of the sounds he had heard through the door.
"Ugh, Damon, go away." Caroline said annoyed.
"You're keeping me up." He snapped and sat at the end of their king-sized bed. He kinda regretted not switching rooms at this point.
"What's got you girls so awake?" He asked and casually laid down on his side, his muscles flexing at the action.
Elena squirmed in bed while Caroline remained silent, but clearly annoyed about their guest audience.
"Is something smutty happening under those covers?" He asked, playfully wiggling his eyebrows.
"Ew! You wish." Elena said throwing a spare pillow at him.
"You know me too well." He easily dodged the pillow, looking amused to get a reaction of some sort from her. He didn't even know why, but he was practically addicted to being her primary focus of attention. It just felt good to be around her.
"You can leave now." Caroline said unimpressed.
"No... continue with your conversation." Damon replied sweetly. "Play nice."
"Awkward." Elena said slowly and burst into giggles for the umpteenth time that night.
"What's awk-" Then Damon raised a brown in realization. "You're talking about fucking my baby bro? Oh come on, there's no way he's this exciting."
"Wouldn't you like to know." Elena grinned, because she knew it would push his buttons.
"Yeah... no, thank you." Damon scoffed and looked away. Shit, if they were just gonna giggle about Stefan, then maybe he'd be better off in his own room. Unless... Unless he turned the conversation into something much more interesting.
"So, Caroline." Damon started mischievously. "What's up next? Any girl-on-girl action scheduled for your next threesome?"
Caroline simply shrugged. The girl had been a nymphomaniac with Damon, so it's not like she had anything to hide. At all.
"Typical, Damon." Elena muttered with a slight edge to her tone. She had started envisioning Damon surrounded by sorority girls in his huge bed back home and it irked her. She shivered. She felt her self-respect go down a few levels for ever getting involved with such a manwhore like him in the first place.
"Don't knock it until you try it." Damon replied calmly.
"She'll do it when she's ready." Caroline replied confidently.
For some reason that particular comment made Damon snort in disagreement.
"You really think I'd never..." Elena whispered seductively. "Do this..." She ran her fingers up Caroline's bare thighs which made the blonde jump slightly in place, mostly out of surprise than anything else.
Meanwhile, Damon's mouth went dry knowing that something was happening under the covers.
It didn't take long for Caroline to calm down though. She adapted to the new situation instantly. "You really think she wouldn't do this either..." The blonde grinned and leaned into her best friend. She playfully humped Elena's hip which made them both smile at Damon's obvious reaction in his boxers. It's not like he could hide anything in his state of undress.
"You really think I wouldn't...." Elena started again and moved Caroline's hair away from her neck. She proceeded to lick a line up to her ear.
Caroline burst into laughter at a sudden realization. "It wouldn't be the first time."
"What?" Elena pulled back in confusion and then burst into laughter as well.
"Wait. What?" Damon asked huskily. His body went straight stiff, all of his body.
"Oh yeah, baby." Caroline moaned in her best porn star voice. "She's even done this before." And slowly captured Elena's lips.
Tenderly and delicately, the best friends kissed while Damon's heart raced seeing the girls together. He really, really, needed to calm the fuck down.
"I love that Chapstick." Elena complimented in a casual voice as she pulled away from the kiss. "It tastes amazing. Is that the Peach Perfection?"
"Stop, stop, stop." Damon said frustrated. He wanted to rewind the conversation from Chapstick preferences and back to how Elena had already 'gone there' with Caroline.
"When... Where..." He blurted and repeated 'When' a few times more.
Elena covered her eyes as she blushed a little. "God, Damon. You're such a guy."
Damon retorted with a 'duh' look before looking at both of the girls with an expectant expression.
"Down, boy." Caroline scoffed, shooting a pointed look at his erection. "It's not like she ate me or fingered me."
"Yet." Elena teased; not because she ever seriously thought about hooking up with a girl before. She was just enjoying getting Damon riled up since he wouldn't be getting anymore action from her.
Caroline simply shook her head catching onto Elena's obvious amusement over Damon's distress. Not like it wasn't wonderful to watch the campus manwhore on the edge of his seat.
"I'll put you out of your misery and admit that we haven't kissed in years." The blonde revealed. "The last time was back in high school."
"High. School." Damon repeated slowly.
"Yep." Elena sighed at the memory from Sophomore year.
"I know this might 'shock' you." Caroline smirked. "But back in the day, Elena used to be a little bad girl."
Well, of course, Damon knew just how 'bad' Elena could be, but since he was sworn to secrecy he didn't dare speak up. He couldn't risk never getting laid again by her.
Elena looked suddenly uncomfortable by the direction of the conversation. She didn't like thinking about what her life had been like before her parents died. That Elena had died in the accident with them.
As if they were psychic, Caroline instantly could feel the waves of stress coming off of Elena. "Hey, it's okay."
The blonde whispered and grabbed her hand under the bed in support. Elena gave her a silent, 'I don't want to talk about this anymore', so it was Caroline's turn to kick Damon out of their room.
Usually Damon wasn't so easy to just comply since he liked being the boss, but he could tell their 'fun time' had ended. He reluctantly climbed off the huge bed.
"Have fun dreams about me, you two." He commented just to say something before walking back to his room.
As Damon tumbled onto his small bed, he looked up at the textured ceiling while wondering if Elena would ever let him all the way. Just when he thought he knew everything about her or her body for that matter, she'd come out with real shockers.
As insecure thoughts started plaguing Damon, he turned to his old friend - Glen Garioch - and drank until he finally passed out.
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Chapter is dedicated to my amazing friend Zoe (youcallitwinter), because we can never get enough of this trio. While I would have loved to write something seriously smutty, I decided a full on act just didn't feel right for this part of the round robin. Hope you guys aren't disappointed in me (if you want some D/E/C hotness, read my story "Fast Times"). In any case, all of the "details" were lifted from chapter 1.5 - read it!
Be Good & Review!
Author: BadBoysAreBest aka junkyatbest
Word Count: ~3,000
Rating: M
Trio: Damon, Caroline/Elena
Summary: Hidden scene between chapters 1.5 and 2. More talking dirty, than doing dirty. BFF bonding time at the hotel.
Notes: AU/AH. Set in the Spring Break Universe. Part of a Round Robin challenge: TVD ENDLESS SPRING BREAK
2 AM
Elena looked like she was about to hurl as she turned her head to the side. She just couldn't look at that. That display of icky in front of her.
"Don't be so dramatic." Caroline quipped seeing the expression on her best friend's face. Elena glared because that line sounded like an oxymoron coming from Miss Mystic Falls herself.
"This is a good thing." Damon remarked behind the girls. "That little biiii-witch is so much more - pleasant - to deal with after she's gotten some."
"I have ears." Elena whined, covering them with her hands, but didn't bother looking back at Damon to acknowledge him. "These are ears."
Damon grumbled under his breath. It was a strange feeling... feeling used (he almost felt bad for every girl he'd thrown out out of his room over the years). He hadn't expected such a quick turnaround in Elena's attitude. At least the last time they had sex they'd gone a few rounds before she became the president of Denial.
Once the odd couple had gotten off the plane, she instantly ignored him in favor of giving all of her attention to Caroline. Caroline had been seated over two aisles away during their flight over, so apparently the girls 'missed each other a lot'.
Damon tried to act indifferent, he really did, but Elena's attitude was more than bothersome since he didn't have anyone to hangout with. Stefan was acting like a total dick when they landed and took a taxi - alone - to the hotel. Katherine had been missing since he saw her running to catch the flight at the airport, but it's not like he'd actually seek out her company either. So that left Jeremy; who was always too much of a stoner for Damon to deal with and also at the moment pussy-whipped by Bonnie.
Bonnie and Jeremy stood in front of them in line to check-in at their hotel. They'd been making out the entire time, which was the source of Elena's dismay. The attendant literally coughed to get the lovebirds attention. Finally, after a much too long of a wait, the couple was checked in. Damon, Caroline and Elena were up next to get their keys. 'Why the fuck was the hotel so busy at 2 AM, anyway?' Damon thought. 'Right, everyone was on spring break.'
"Did you just say one bed?" Elena asked the attendant.
"Check your records - again." Caroline said in an assertive tone. "I explicitly told the travel agent that I wanted a room with two beds."
"Well, Miss Forbes... Your reservation says otherwise." The attendant replied in a bored tone. He obviously hated his job. Who wouldn't this time of year?
"But there's two of us." Elena said infuritiated. She slammed her fist on the counter, which made Damon smirk from behind them. Mad Elena was a hot Elena, in his opinion.
"I can see that." The teller replied gruffly, narrowing his eyes at the girls. "However, that doesn't change the fact that your reservation is for a single bed."
"I cannot believe this." Caroline growled 'incompetence'. "I demand to speak to your manger at once."
At the end of their extended conversation, the hotel manager politely told the girls to either accept the single bed room or a full refund. They didn't have a chance in hell at getting a double room because the hotel was completely book and would be for the duration of the week.
"Idiots." Elena rolled her eyes in disbelief, before she squinted in apprehension seeing Damon strut over to them after checking in.
The girls both looked at him with expectant expressions on their faces. They both knew Damon way too well. He was obviously up to something.
"So, who's gonna be staying with me for the week?" He flashed a fabulous, heartbreaking smirk. "Elena..." He purred in a tone that made her clench her thighs tightly together.
Elena, however, would not be that easily seduced, so she simply glared in reply.
"Oh, no they didn't." Caroline snapped catching on to his meaning. "You're the one with the double room!"
"Motherfucker." Elena whispered.
"Looks that way." Damon shrugged, smugness was pouring off his body.
"You did this on purpose!" Elena said shoving her finger into his chest in an accusatory manner.
"Okay, that's farfetched, even for me." Damon retorted grabbing her hand, which she immediately pulled back as if he burned her.
"It was a human error obviously." He remarked seriously. "The agent got our group booking mixed up."
"Well, at least this is fixable." Caroline shrugged and offered her room key to him. "Let's just switch rooms and be done with it."
Damon shook his head.
"What?" Elena's eyes widened in shock.
"Why do you have to be such an asshole all of the time?" Caroline snapped. "Come on, stop messing around, Damon. Let's just trade rooms."
"Nope." Damon said cheerily. "My room has a better view."
Well, there was no way that Elena would ever share a room with Damon, especially not for an entire week. 'In his dreams!' She thought. She just knew that he'd be all over her, and all of the time, if she agreed to such nonsense.
"Whatever." Elena retorted aloofly. "At least Caroline doesn't snore." She said proudly, taking her best friend's hand and happily strolled away from him.
"Unbelievable." Damon muttered trailing behind the girls. He, of course, had the luggage cart with all of their things. Manwhore or not, he knew when to be a gentleman.
As they came up to their neighboring rooms, Damon turned to the girls hoping that they'd change their minds. But they hadn't. Instead Elena and Caroline were giggling, as if they couldn't be happier about their set-up.
"Goodnight, Damon." Elena said cheekily.
"It's technically morning, babe." Caroline laughed and smacked her butt lightly as they walked into their room.
Unfortunately, Damon couldn't come up with a single comeback before the door was slammed in his face. He was more than disappointed about their room assignments. Okay, sure, he hadn't planned to get a double-room. It was the hotel's mistake, but he had been eager to jump on the opportunity to be closer to Elena.
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4 AM
"Send up a bottle of Bourbon." Damon ordered, calling room service.
"I know there's already a mini-fridge in my room." He sneered. "But I want a bottle, seeing as I'm a big boy, and I don't care how much it costs. BTW - That means you do what I say." And then promptly slammed the phone down before the staff member could deny his request.
He was fucking wired. He hadn't been able to sleep at all. Two hours had passed and he still couldn't sleep. He tried listening to music. He tried watching bad informercials. Fuck, he even tried watching porn - the premium shit - but nothing was working. A good stiff drink should be enough to put him to sleep though. It usually did the trick.
Damon banged his head against the tiny little headboard of his bed. Caroline and Elena were still up and still laughing next door. It sounded like they were having a great time without him. A pout formed on his face. This wasn't how spring break was supposed to be. He shouldn't be spending it alone; but at the same time, he wasn't in the mood to pick up a random at the hotel's bar.
Damon's eyes widened as he heard - different - noises coming through the wall. 'What the?' He thought as he pressed his ear against their room's connecting door. Elena was moaning!
Brilliant scenarios rushed into his mind as blood rushed straight down to his dick. He rolled his eyes and used his palm to push down his erection, feeling too much like a prepubescent boy. But hadn't stopped him from pressing his ear firmly to the door.
In the room next door, Caroline and Elena laid under the covers of their shared bed. They tried to go to sleep, they really did, but Elena couldn't hold back her curiosity. She simply had to hear what happened with Caroline back at the airport. It wasn't every day that your sandbox best friend engaged in her first threesome.
As Elena's questions kept coming, so did Caroline's juicy answers. And boy, they were juicy. "I mean, when I say huge, I mean huge." She remarked in amazement about Klaus' dick. She eagerly demonstrated the length with her fingers.
"Bigger than D-Stefan?" Elena retorted with amazement in her eyes.
"An impressive contrast." Caroline replied as if she was judging fine art.
"Wow."
"You should have seen their expressions when I told them that I was an ex-cheerleader." Caroline gushed and proceeded to squeal in delight.
"Uh huh." Elena replied with a greedy expression. She wanted to hear all of the details, vicariously living through the tale.
"Of course, Stefan knew that already..." Caroline giggled. "Are you sure this isn't too weird for me to talk about?" Caroline bit her lip, knowing how once serious Elena had been over this supposed 'love of her life'.
Elena brushed her off. "No, it's... interesting." She wasn't lying either. It was enlightening to hear that her ex-boyfriend had experimented with another man. She didn't think he'd ever be down (pun intended!) to engage in something like that.
"And, oh my god, when Stefan practically jumped off Klaus before he..." Caroline continued with a dangerous smirk on her face. "It was so hard not to laugh. I had to bite down on my cheek!"
"Oh my God." Elena replied.
"And I couldn't just leaving him hanging there..."
"It wouldn't have been right." The brunette giggled in agreement.
Caroline continued her story and Elena had been squirming the entire time. The story was turning her on, truth be told. "So how did he taste?" She asked, just to ask, trying to continue the conversation.
Once the bourbon had finally arrived, the liquid courage helped Damon 'man up' a bit and find out exactly what was happening in the room next to him. There was no way he'd continue thinking about the girls together. Nope. He wanted to see the girls together, obviously. He figured that even if they kicked him out, they'd be naked while doing it. A shit-eating grin appeared on his face at his flawless plan.
Right in the middle of another detail, Damon suddenly opened the door without knocking, clad in only his boxers and the girls jumped at the noise.
"For fuck's sake, Damon." Caroline cursed. She could've of killed him.
"Why are you still awake?" Elena narrowed her eyes at him in confusion. The room was now dimly lit, because the light was on in Damon's room.
"Back at ya." He replied, strutting over to the girls. He was a little peeved that they weren't engaged in a sex act. Damn it, he'd been expecting a show from all of the sounds he had heard through the door.
"Ugh, Damon, go away." Caroline said annoyed.
"You're keeping me up." He snapped and sat at the end of their king-sized bed. He kinda regretted not switching rooms at this point.
"What's got you girls so awake?" He asked and casually laid down on his side, his muscles flexing at the action.
Elena squirmed in bed while Caroline remained silent, but clearly annoyed about their guest audience.
"Is something smutty happening under those covers?" He asked, playfully wiggling his eyebrows.
"Ew! You wish." Elena said throwing a spare pillow at him.
"You know me too well." He easily dodged the pillow, looking amused to get a reaction of some sort from her. He didn't even know why, but he was practically addicted to being her primary focus of attention. It just felt good to be around her.
"You can leave now." Caroline said unimpressed.
"No... continue with your conversation." Damon replied sweetly. "Play nice."
"Awkward." Elena said slowly and burst into giggles for the umpteenth time that night.
"What's awk-" Then Damon raised a brown in realization. "You're talking about fucking my baby bro? Oh come on, there's no way he's this exciting."
"Wouldn't you like to know." Elena grinned, because she knew it would push his buttons.
"Yeah... no, thank you." Damon scoffed and looked away. Shit, if they were just gonna giggle about Stefan, then maybe he'd be better off in his own room. Unless... Unless he turned the conversation into something much more interesting.
"So, Caroline." Damon started mischievously. "What's up next? Any girl-on-girl action scheduled for your next threesome?"
Caroline simply shrugged. The girl had been a nymphomaniac with Damon, so it's not like she had anything to hide. At all.
"Typical, Damon." Elena muttered with a slight edge to her tone. She had started envisioning Damon surrounded by sorority girls in his huge bed back home and it irked her. She shivered. She felt her self-respect go down a few levels for ever getting involved with such a manwhore like him in the first place.
"Don't knock it until you try it." Damon replied calmly.
"She'll do it when she's ready." Caroline replied confidently.
For some reason that particular comment made Damon snort in disagreement.
"You really think I'd never..." Elena whispered seductively. "Do this..." She ran her fingers up Caroline's bare thighs which made the blonde jump slightly in place, mostly out of surprise than anything else.
Meanwhile, Damon's mouth went dry knowing that something was happening under the covers.
It didn't take long for Caroline to calm down though. She adapted to the new situation instantly. "You really think she wouldn't do this either..." The blonde grinned and leaned into her best friend. She playfully humped Elena's hip which made them both smile at Damon's obvious reaction in his boxers. It's not like he could hide anything in his state of undress.
"You really think I wouldn't...." Elena started again and moved Caroline's hair away from her neck. She proceeded to lick a line up to her ear.
Caroline burst into laughter at a sudden realization. "It wouldn't be the first time."
"What?" Elena pulled back in confusion and then burst into laughter as well.
"Wait. What?" Damon asked huskily. His body went straight stiff, all of his body.
"Oh yeah, baby." Caroline moaned in her best porn star voice. "She's even done this before." And slowly captured Elena's lips.
Tenderly and delicately, the best friends kissed while Damon's heart raced seeing the girls together. He really, really, needed to calm the fuck down.
"I love that Chapstick." Elena complimented in a casual voice as she pulled away from the kiss. "It tastes amazing. Is that the Peach Perfection?"
"Stop, stop, stop." Damon said frustrated. He wanted to rewind the conversation from Chapstick preferences and back to how Elena had already 'gone there' with Caroline.
"When... Where..." He blurted and repeated 'When' a few times more.
Elena covered her eyes as she blushed a little. "God, Damon. You're such a guy."
Damon retorted with a 'duh' look before looking at both of the girls with an expectant expression.
"Down, boy." Caroline scoffed, shooting a pointed look at his erection. "It's not like she ate me or fingered me."
"Yet." Elena teased; not because she ever seriously thought about hooking up with a girl before. She was just enjoying getting Damon riled up since he wouldn't be getting anymore action from her.
Caroline simply shook her head catching onto Elena's obvious amusement over Damon's distress. Not like it wasn't wonderful to watch the campus manwhore on the edge of his seat.
"I'll put you out of your misery and admit that we haven't kissed in years." The blonde revealed. "The last time was back in high school."
"High. School." Damon repeated slowly.
"Yep." Elena sighed at the memory from Sophomore year.
"I know this might 'shock' you." Caroline smirked. "But back in the day, Elena used to be a little bad girl."
Well, of course, Damon knew just how 'bad' Elena could be, but since he was sworn to secrecy he didn't dare speak up. He couldn't risk never getting laid again by her.
Elena looked suddenly uncomfortable by the direction of the conversation. She didn't like thinking about what her life had been like before her parents died. That Elena had died in the accident with them.
As if they were psychic, Caroline instantly could feel the waves of stress coming off of Elena. "Hey, it's okay."
The blonde whispered and grabbed her hand under the bed in support. Elena gave her a silent, 'I don't want to talk about this anymore', so it was Caroline's turn to kick Damon out of their room.
Usually Damon wasn't so easy to just comply since he liked being the boss, but he could tell their 'fun time' had ended. He reluctantly climbed off the huge bed.
"Have fun dreams about me, you two." He commented just to say something before walking back to his room.
As Damon tumbled onto his small bed, he looked up at the textured ceiling while wondering if Elena would ever let him all the way. Just when he thought he knew everything about her or her body for that matter, she'd come out with real shockers.
As insecure thoughts started plaguing Damon, he turned to his old friend - Glen Garioch - and drank until he finally passed out.
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Chapter is dedicated to my amazing friend Zoe (youcallitwinter), because we can never get enough of this trio. While I would have loved to write something seriously smutty, I decided a full on act just didn't feel right for this part of the round robin. Hope you guys aren't disappointed in me (if you want some D/E/C hotness, read my story "Fast Times"). In any case, all of the "details" were lifted from chapter 1.5 - read it!
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