A/N So here you go the next smut chapter, hope you enjoy and please leave a review, this one is short and sweet :)


Chapter 25 the shower

She leans up and kisses him pressing him against the wall.

His arm snakes around her waist pulling her against him.

Her arms wrap around his neck as she deepens the kiss.

Elijah pulls back, "perhaps now is not the best time lovely, you are more than little emotional given today's events" he says.

"So make me forget, at least for tonight Elijah, can we just forget about the rest of the world?" she asks.

He didn't want to stop and he was hardly taking advantage of her.

Pressing her against the wall her kisses her, hard.

Elena grinds her lower half against his, her tongue battling with his for dominance.

He turns her pressing her nipples into the cold wall which contrasts sharply with the warmth of the water as she hisses at the sensation her head dropping back.

Elijah's hand snakes up her stomach to cup her breast, caressing her nipple, before he slides into her wet core.

Elena braces her hand against the wall as they move together.

As Elijah moves down to her neck he kisses it lightly.

"Do it" she whispers.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"I trust you" she gasps.

His fangs come forwards and he sinks his fangs into her neck.

She gasps at the sensation, but instead of it hurting it only seemed to add to the pleasure she was already feeling her hand tightening in his hair.

Elijah couldn't even describe how euphoric it felt to be with her, but this, it was the most intimate thing that they could do, and it heightened the feelings of pleasure coursing through him.

He pulls back after a few moments as she climaxes, he follows after holding her quivering form against him, biting his own wrist he holds it out to her and she latches onto it for a few seconds as her neck heals and so does his wrist.

She turns to him, "I love you" she smiles running her hand down his face.

"I love you too" he smiles as the water washes the blood down the drain as he kisses her again.

They drag themselves out of the shower and dry off, but don't bother with their clothes as they curl up in bed, Elena's hair still slightly damp, but neither cared.

They had been together in every way they could and neither one regretted it.