The room was quiet. The three bodies were packed in Elena's childhood bed like sardines. Damon on his side, curled in to the curve of Elena's back and Stefan was facing her, their noses almost touching.

Elena let out a long breath and moved her face closer to Stefan's. She brushed their noses and let her eyes close. She gave his lips a tiny nip before pulling her head back and searching for reassurance in his eyes. Sometimes just one of them had sex with her, sometimes they both did, it depended on their mood. They shared her completely; they didn't do jealousy, not when it came to her. If jealousy got involved, their unconventional relationship wouldn't work.

Stefan nodded his head and reconnected their lips. This time, he pressed his tongue into her mouth and she held his head in her hands, keeping him as close to her as possible. Elena returned his kiss with equal vigor, already eager for intimacy.

Damon watched them, his desire increasing and his pants growing tighter with each smack and slurp of their lips. He kissed the freckle that was peaking over the material of Elena's tank top in the middle of her back and ran his fingers through her hair. He ground his hips into her ass and watched as Stefan swallowed her groan.

Elena grazed her fingers along the hem of his sweater and lifted it over his head, tossing it to the floor behind them. She ran her hands over the smooth skin of his chest and to the waist of his jeans. She unbuttoned them, watching as the head of his already erect cock poked out. She licked her lips.

Damon wrapped his arm around her body and let his fingers creep inside her underwear. Elena groaned again and pressed her hips towards his fingers and Stefan's hardening erection.

She detached their lips and reached behind her for Damon's head. She grasped a handful of his hair and pulled his mouth to hers. Stefan kissed down the boney plain of her chest and to the swell of her breast. He ran his tongue along the cleavage spilling out of the top of her shirt, her nipples stiffened in response, becoming clearly visible through the cotton.

Damon ran his fingers along her labia, pausing when he felt the wetness seeping from her. He applied a gentle pressure and Elena squeezed her thighs together, trapping his hand. She tried to grind her pelvis down and force his fingers into her, but he removed them. Aggravated, she let out a puff of air.

"Patience." Damon whispered in her ear, looking over her shoulder and to watch Stefan as he sucked mouthfuls of her skin.

Stefan and Damon were very different lovers. Stefan was very eager, if he wanted to fuck her, he wanted to do it RIGHT NOW. It didn't matter if they were in the car or at school or in a restaurant, there was no delaying him. On the other hand, Damon liked to watch her and tease her and work her to a fever pitch until she was begging him for relief with tears streaming down her face. Elena really got the best of both worlds.

She pulled her tank top over her head and turned her body to face Damon. He removed his own shirt and put a hand on her ass and pulled her hips to his, his swollen dick pressing into her stomach. Her lips were parted and her eyes closed as she relished in the sensation of being sandwiched between the brothers.

She moved her hands to the button on Damon's pants and popped it open. She felt Stefan scoot closer to her back and start making a trail of kisses up the side of her neck. She tipped her head, allowing his mouth better access, momentarily forgetting what her hands were doing.

She pushed Damon on to his back and straddled his hips. He placed his hands on her ass and dragged his fingertips the length of her back. She moved her hair to one side and ran her tongue from his ear, down the slope of his neck and to across his shoulder. She continued moving down his body and paused when she reached the little trail of hair under his belly button and slid her mouth along the waistband of his pants.

She shimmied Damon's jeans down his hips and threw them to the floor. She bit her bottom lip and took his cock in her hands. She used one hand to stroke his scrotum and the other to jerk him off, Damon looked down at her as she worked to get him harder, with her breasts hanging freely above him, it didn't take long.

She held a sheet of hair to one side so Stefan had a clear view when she lowered her mouth to Damon's cock. She wrapped her pouting lips around the tip, causing Damon to groan. He replaced the hand that had been on her hair with his, murmuring "oh my God, baby" when she lowered her head.

Stefan kicked his pants off and started stroking himself in time with her mouth as he watched Elena go down on his brother. When his dick started oozing with pre-ejaculate, he knelt behind Elena on the bed and pulled her panties down her legs. He gripped her hips and thrust into her, she moaned around Damon's cock, sending vibrations through his loins.

Elena braced herself on her hands and knees, trying to keep her focus on sucking Damon, but she was in one of the few positions that was almost a guaranteed orgasm for her and both brothers knew it. She tightened her lips around the cock in her mouth as Stefan made long, deep thrusts into her tight body.

Stefan leaned his chest to her back and wrapped an arm around her middle. He moved his fingers to her clit and pulled the skin back. When he applied pressure to his index finger, Elena shivered and moaned, this time her mouth opened wide and Damon's cock slipped out.

Damon pulled her face to his and Stefan crept up the bed in order to stay connected to her. Damon ran his tongue over her bottom lip, which was sticking out with concentration. He suckled it into his mouth and moved his hands to her nipples, tweaking them with his fingers.

Elena let her back arch and pressed her ass back into Stefan's pelvis, rapidly approaching orgasm. When Stefan felt her vagina start to tighten around him, he increased the pace of his fingers, which were drawing circles on her clit. He transitioned to shallow thrusts, trying to stimulate her as much as possible with vaginal penetration. She sucked in a breath and held it.

"Open your eyes." Damon whispered as he watched her writhe above him.

Her eyes sprang open; her pupils were dilated and dark with desire. "Please" she breathed out to no one in particular. She was releasing little puffs of air and starting to whine. Damon removed his hands from her nipples and used them to frame her face, holding eye contact, running his thumbs along her cheekbones.

"Let go." He gently encouraged her tightly wound little body to find release. She let her muscles go slack and came, biting her lip so hard it bled. She sighed out a series of breaths as fluid seeped from her body and down her thighs. She collapsed forward onto Damon's chest.

Stefan stopped his thrusts and pulled out of her. He maneuvered her body so that her back was pressed in to Damon's chest and Damon wrapped his ankles around hers, using his legs to hold her legs open and resting his hands on her knees. Stefan thrust back into her, the wetness from her orgasm making for an easy transition.

Elena cupped the back of Stefan's neck and pulled his mouth to hers, tasting the metallic tang of her bloody lip. She could feel Damon's stiff dick pressing into her lower back, the moisture from where she and Stefan were connected, streaming down and pooling on his pelvis, allowing her to slide her back along him with each movement.

Elena and Stefan's mouths were mostly just resting against each other, occasionally nipping or biting, as he increased the cadence of his thrusts, working himself to completion.

Elena, who had never been shy about showing them exactly what she wanted, took Damon's hands from where they were resting on her knees and moved them to her breasts. She let her head fall back on to his shoulder as he tweaked and pulled her nipples, sucking along the side of her throat.

Stefan bit his lip when he felt his scrotum getting tighter and starting to tingle, so close to release but not yet ready to surrender. He pulled out of Elena and sat back on the bed behind him, wordlessly giving her to Damon. The three of them didn't do much talking in bed, they didn't need to, they had a very effortless rhythm and flow.

Damon encouraged her body forward to hover above Stefan and mounted her from behind. He gripped the soft skin of her hips and eased his way into her tight vaginal passage, which was practically dripping with desire.

When the tip of his cock hit the solid barrier of her cervix and he heard her suck a breath in, he stilled and left a trail of kisses up the prominent bones of her spinal column.

Elena let out a huff of frustration and pressed her ass back in to his hips, she hated when the momentum of their encounters slowed or stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at Stefan who was still rock hard and glistening below her. She pressed back into Damon again and this time he walked his knees back so she could get her mouth where she wanted her.

Stefan took the back of her head in his hand as she lowered her mouth to his cock. She licked the juices from each side and then sucked him into her mouth. He groaned and let his head fall to the mattress. He had been so close to coming before that it would only take milliseconds in the warm confides of her cheeks for him to explode.

Damon held her hips and started thrusting in and out of her. Each trust caused her body to jolt, which intensified the sensation of Stefan's cock in her mouth. She was fully panting and groaning now, but she continued to use her tongue to work Stefan to completion.

Stefan tightened the grip on the hand he had in her hair as he came. Elena swallowed the first spurt of fluid but then pulled her head away, distracted with her own pleasure, letting the rest fall onto his stomach and thighs. She arched her back, letting her belly hang low as she reached orgasm for the second time that night.

Her body was tremoring with after shocks each time Damon thrust into her. Stefan sat up and pulled her to his chest just as her arms gave out beneath her, giving Damon the opportunity to finish.

Elena nestled her head into Stefan's sweaty shoulder, her warm breath coming out intermittently. The release of endorphins caused post orgasmic tears of release to gather in her lashes and her bottom lip to tremor. Stefan held her tightly to him, using his index finger to intercept the tears spilling over her cheeks.

As her body grew tired and her ass got lower, Damon sat back on his feet and rapidly thrust up into her. Her whole body jerked with each movement, her chest sliding along Stefan's. Damon bit a mouthful of her creamy shoulder skin as he came undone.

Elena lifted her head and kissed across Stefan's face to his lips. When she wanted lips to kiss, she wasn't picky about who's they were, she usually just went for the closest ones. She felt the weight of Damon's body slumped against her back, his cock was growing soft but still buried deep within her.

Damon pulled himself from her body and laid back onto the pillows behind him. Elena laid next to him and Stefan leaned forward to take the spot on her other side. She reached for Damon's head and ran her fingers through his hair, pecking him on the lips.

"Tired?" He asked.

"UmHm." She answered, laying her head on the pillow.

"You guys have school tomorrow."

She made a little moan of acknowledgement, already drifting off to sleep. Stefan reached to the bedside table next to him and set the alarm on his phone for the next morning... And then, "set it early" came out of the blue in the form of Elena's raspy low voice. "I want to have sex again before school."

"I did." Stefan chuckled and scooted up behind her, kissing her shoulder blade. "Goodnight baby."

"Goodnight." Elena mumbled, burring her face into her pillow.

"Goodnight" Damon whispered, smoothing sticky hair from her face and kissing her cheek.