Imagine #14- “Come on Damon. Tell me where your taking me.” you say impatiently. You turn towards him in the drivers seat, and give him a pleading look. Earlier that night he came by, being as charming and cocky as usual and you got into his black Mercedes thinking you were going to go to the Salvatore Boarding House only to realize that he was driving in the opposite direction. Smiling, he looks towards you and says, “When have I ever steered you wrong, beautiful. You have nothing to worry about.” Taking a deep breath you turn to look out the passenger side window and see a sign indicating that you were headed towards the beach. The beach? What the hell is he planning? Looking over to him you can tell he’s enjoying your confusion. You see him smirk at you, “Okay, fine. Just ask and maybe, if you play your cards right, I might give you a hint.” Looking at him doubtfully you see his smirk deepen, and become even more seductive. You can practically feel your soul melting at sight of it. You put you hand on his thigh “Please Damon,” you say in a sexy voice, slowly moving your hand up his thigh. You lean over an kiss his check and slowly work you way down his neck, you can tell he’s fighting himself but failing. He parks the car, turns to you and cups the side of your head in his hand. The next thing you know your lips were on his. You feel him part you lips and you welcome the feeling of his tongue against yours. He moves his head away slightly, smiles and whispers against your lips,” Happy birthday beautiful.” Confused, you turn to see where you are. You see that you are parked in front of a boat meant for at least 20 people. Seeing Damon getting out of the car, you get out, grab his hand and interlock your fingers together. You walk towards the boat, completely speechless. He helps you into the boat and takes you to were steering wheel was, grabbing a bottle of wine on the way. You don’t say anything as he starts driving the boat, you only look at gorgeous face in the moonlight. He walks towards you after the boat as fair away from the dock as possible and asks, “Do you remember the last time we where on a boat together?”, you smile remembering that night as if it were yesterday. “Stefan’s birthday”, you say as you grab his hand and walk out to the front of the boat. “You know,” Cupping the side of your head and whispers in your ear, “We were pretty lucky that the party was on a boat and not somewhere else. We don’t have to worry about any interruptions .” You raise an eyebrow at him and he gives you his seductive smirk. You really don’t know why or care why, but that smirk can get you to do about almost anything. You turn your face towards him and kiss him. This kiss was like no other, you had no control of your body. You didn’t want to ever stop. Hungry for each other you start taking off your clothes until you’re in almost nothing, you wanted there to be no boundaries between you. You stop briefly to catch your breath. You run your hands up his hard chest, locking them behind his head. Looking into his eyes you can see him contemplating something, you see him look towards the ocean then back at you, realizing what he’s thinking. Before you could say anything you were in his arm and jumping off the side of the boat. The shock of the water woke you up. “Damon!” You scream as you splash water in his face. He holds you against the side of the boat and his body. The need for him was over powering, it was consuming every last ounce of your sanity. By the look on his face, you can see how much he loves you. Screw sanity. You lean into him, knowing very well, that if you didn’t stop then, you wouldn’t be able too. You hear him moan as you kiss him, your body pressed against his. Breaking away from you lips he asks out of breath, “Are you sure?” You answer by kissing him passionately.