A/N: On my way to visit an actual quarry for work and it inspired me to return to this story, it'll be a short chapter but i'll have more soon. Enjoy!

3rd Person POV:

Clara and Damon peeled out of the parking lot and immediately started speeding. Clara felt amazing with the wind blowing in her hair and her hot husband sitting next to her... if only there was some way to make a career out of that.

Damon drove them to the quarry and they both exited the car moving closer to the edge to look over at the water.

"This view never gets old." Clara said taking in the beauty.

"No, it doesn't," Damon replied taking in hers.

Clara turned and gave Damon a sexy look, she raised her arms and slowly took her shirt with them, stripping it off herself.

Damon smiled, catching on to what the wife had planned for them this afternoon.

He immediately went for his pants unbuttoning them and pulling them down to catch up with her.

Soon they were both naked and Damon went to grab her, but Clara was too quick and flung herself off the edge diving down into the water below as an excited cheer escaped her.

Damon smiled and eagerly followed her over. The cold water hit him hard, but thankfully he didn't have the problem most men face when jumping in cold water, he was sure if his junk could it would thank him for being a vampire.

As his head broke over the water he looked around for his wife.

"Clara! Come out, come out, wherever you are."

She surprised him by jumping him from behind. Soon the two where tussling underwater but quickly their play fighting slowed and they had more sensual embraces for each-other.

Clara hooked her leg over Damon's hip as he kept them above the water's surface by treading his arms. She slid her left hand down his hard stomach in search of the other hardness her body craved.

With his cock in her hand, she threaded her other hand through his hair giving it a violent tug forcing him to look into her eyes as she guided him into her.

Kicking his legs furiously enough Damon was able to drop his hands and move them over Clara, savoring her hot wet form as she set their tempo.

"God, I love you," He told her causing her to smile and increase her efforts. He stopped kicked and the pair sank below into the water not caring about the lack of oxygen only concerned with the sensations they could evoke in one another.

A couple hours later the pair were blissfully spent.

Meanwhile in CHICAGO

Klaus POV:

Rebekah was furious. Apparently, Gloria had seen our mother's necklace on the neck of Elena Gilbert... the only problem with that was I had killed the bothersome doppelgänger myself. Unless the Salvatores had managed to pull something, that would explain why I had been so unsuccessful in my pursuits this summer... well, well looks like I was going to be paying my old friend Stefan a visit sooner then I thought.