So I was watching Maid in Manhattan last night, and one of the quotes really struck a chord with me, and a one-shot idea came to mind. Let me know your thoughts, please and thank you…

"If tonight is all we have, stay, please…"

As Stefan spoke, Caroline became torn. He promised her he'd wait until she was ready, but amongst all the chaos, death and destruction that had been set upon Mystic Falls since the Heretics had been released, Stefan Salvatore was the only thing keeping her sane, and every time, she felt a burst of butterflies erupt in her stomach…

CAROLINE'S POV:

"I shouldn't." I sighed

"But you want to." he replied "I can see it in your eyes. It's written all over your face."

"You're my best friend, Stefan." I informed him "And when I'm with you, I'm happy…"

"Then stay…" he whispered, entwining his hand with mine "Stay with me."

I pursed my lips together and nodded, letting him pull me to his body, his lips covering mine softly before leading me upstairs…

We arrived in Stefan's bedroom and he dropped my hand, and I watched as he moved to the door to close it behind him. Moving back over to me, his hands came up to my shoulders and began to push my denim jacket off my body, and I willingly let him, sighing contentedly as his lips dropped to my shoulder, pressing a kiss against my now bare skin…

"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" he asked

I swallowed a lump in my throat as his head rose and our eyes met and pursed my lips together, nerves washing over my body. Cupping my cheeks in his hands, he captured my lips in his own, and walked us backwards to the bed, my body dropping down onto the bedsheets, Stefan's body a delicious weight on top of mine…

I tilted my neck and arched my back as his lips pressed against the skin of my neck; my hands settling on his now bare biceps, him having helped me remove his t-shirt, it being thrown to the floor as we got lost in the passion that filled the room suddenly. Gasping against his mouth as I felt his fingertips touch the skin of my stomach, I pushed my hips against his, smiling as he groaned softly, murmuring a "God, Caroline" against my lips…

Stefan's fingers entwined with my own, his palms laying flat against mine as he moved our hands up to the pillow my head was resting on as he pushed himself against me, my hips coming up to meet his, his length sliding against me, a moan escaping my mouth as I tried to relieve some of the friction I felt at what was to come. Pushing into me, his lips covered mine, swallowing my whimper as he stilled, both of us savouring the feeling before beginning to move, a slow, torturous pace being set as our hips moved together in sync, mine lifting to meet his, our breathless moans and groans being swallowed by each other's mouths…