WARNING: this chapter contains smut. If you're not comfortable reading it- well, you shouldn't be reading this story in the first place- then you should skip over it.

This is your warning. I don't think I'll do warnings for smut later in the story.

Chapter seven

Jump your bones

"So, you guys just made out, that's it?"

Kassandra nodded. "Yeah, that's it," she said. Ruby looked disappointed. "Got a problem with that?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

Ruby nodded as they walked through aisle three of the local supermarket. "I can't believe you didn't sleep with him," she said,

Kassandra looked at her friend in disbelief. "Ruby, we were in the middle of the sidewalk. In public!" she exclaimed.

Ruby scoffed. "Excuses! If it had been me, I would've taken full advantage of the moment and taken all of his clothes off."

Kassandra rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You are such a slut," she muttered, grabbing a bag of chips and tossing it into her basket.

Ruby just smirked back and winked. "I prefer the term 'overly friendly," she teased, before frowning. "You used to be just as slutty as me, you know."

Kassandra sighed. "I know. I haven't had sex in months. I think I might explode from horniness. Is that possible?"

"I'm not sure, but it's just another reason to do Elijah. You, my friend, need to get laid. And I'm pretty sure he does too," she said boldly, and Kassandra sighed.

"Can we just drop this, Ruby? I'm not going to throw myself at him," Kassandra said as they walked to the checkout line.

"Fine. I'll let it drop- for now," Ruby said, before smirking. "Are you going to see him any time soon?"

She shrugged. "I'm not sure. I haven't seen him since we kissed, let alone held an actual conversation with him."

"Just promise me one thing, Kass," Ruby said as she started unloading her groceries onto the conveyor belt.

"What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"If you get the chance to sleep with Elijah, ever, you won't toss it to the side, she said completely serious.

Kassandra rolled her eyes. Ruby was so sex crazed. Still, she couldn't help but let her friends, solemnly serious attitude get to her as she answered.

"I promise."

~SYH~

Kassandra took a deep breath before raising her left hand and knocking on the door in front of her. she clutched a bottle of wine in her right hand.

The door opened and there stood Elijah. He frowned when he saw her. He looked like a business man who had just come home from work. She could see his jacket slung over a chair in his apartment, his shirt was unbuttoned slightly, and he wasn't wearing his tie.

"Kassandra?" he said, clearly confused.

She smiled slightly, raising her wine bottle. "I brought wine. Wanna let me in?" she asked.

His brown eyes glinted with amusement. But Elijah still looked confused. "How did you know where I live?" he asked.

Kassandra shrugged. "I have connections," she said vaguely with a cryptic smirk.

She barely noticed his eyes widen slightly in alarm, and she rolled hers. "Don't flatter yourself, Elijah," she said. "I have better things to do all day then to stalk you. Now, are you going to invite me in this century?"

Elijah stepped to the side and let Kassandra in. she walked in, taking in Elijah's apartment. It looked like she just stepped into a home and garden magazine. Everything was in perfect condition, not a pillow out of place. But it lacked that homey feel that Kassandra hadn't had in a thousand years.

"Not that I don't enjoy your company, but why are you here?" Elijah asked her as he shut the door.

Kassandra shrugged. "I'm not sure, really…" she trailed off, before looking at him. "Do you have a bottle opener?" she asked him, swiftly changing subjects.

He nodded and gestured towards the kitchen. After digging around for a minute, Kassandra found the bottle opener and popped the bottle open. She filled two glasses with wine and returned to Elijah.

"Here you go," she said, handing him a glass. He nodded in thanks, and then they both silently drank their drinks.

Kassandra sat down on the couch, eyeing Elijah when she thought he wasn't looking. She kept thinking about what Ruby had said, about jumping his bones if she ever got the chance. Whenever Kassandra closed her eyes, she could still feel his lips on hers. Instead of dreaming about Peter for the past few days, Kassandra dreamed about her kiss with Elijah. And in her dreams, the kissing always led to more.

But, no. Kassandra had more control than that. And Elijah definitely had more control than that. She didn't come here to sleep with Elijah. She came here because she genuinely enjoyed his company, and she wanted a drinking buddy. She wasn't sex crazed like Ruby. No, not at all.

But, was it just her, or could the sexual tension in the air be cut with a butter knife?

It was probably just her.

Usually, Kassandra had to use her self-control not to down her drink as soon as she got it. But today, what little self-control she had was being used to not jump Elijah and rip his clothes off. So as soon as she sat down, Kassandra tossed her wine back and stood straight back up.

You can do this, she thought as she walked back into the kitchen where the wine was. You're not an animal, Kassandra.

She set the bottle back down and turned around to see Elijah. Kassandra jumped slightly, not expecting him to be there. He moved silently towards her, and Kassandra backed into the counter. Still, Elijah moved towards her until she could feel his breath on her face.

Kassandra wasn't one to be flustered, but she couldn't breathe when Elijah was that close to her. She couldn't do much, really, except stare up at him, eyes wide, at a loss for words. For a second- one glorious, terrifying second- she thought he was going to kiss her again. Then he reached behind her and grabbed the wine bottle, and backed away from her as if nothing had happened.

Kassandra couldn't help but growl at him under her breath. he was teasing her! She could practically see his amused little smirk under her eyelids.

If anything, it just made her want him more. It made her want him so much, she could barely stand it.

God, she hated Elijah. She hated him so much.

Kassandra gritted her teeth and went to drink her wine, only to find it empty. She sighed and ran a hand over her face. At that point, alcohol would be the only thing that would save Elijah's suit from being ripped off his body. She took a deep breath and then marched back into the living room, where Elijah was pouring himself a glass of wine.

She took it from his hand and emptied the rest into her glass. She smirked at him when he looked up at her with curiosity in his brown eyes. Then she raised her glass mockingly at him and sat down on the couch, as far away from him as she could get, in one big huff. She barely saw Elijah smirk slightly out of the corner of her eye.

He knew that he was getting to her. And he loved that he was.

Glaring at Elijah, Kassandra tossed back her wine, gulped it down, and turned to face the original. "You know-" she started to say angrily, but was cut off.

By Elijah's lips.

Her eyes widened slightly as Elijah kissed her hard, almost bruising her lips. It was almost as if he had been fighting the same urges as she had been, he was just better at hiding it. Ironically, almost, Kassandra had lasted longer than he had. But now, she was giving in and holding nothing back.

It was a fight for control between Elijah and Kassandra. She pinned him against the couch, he pinned her against the wall. Their lips never broke during their fight. They kissed each other hungrily, as if they would never kiss another person ever again.

Kassandra took them to the floor, where she ripped open Elijah's shirt, ripping the fabric slightly. The two weren't aware of the mess they were making. The once immaculate living room was now destroyed. Furniture was pushed around, coffee tables being broken as they smashed against the wall. Kassandra and Elijah were just too caught up in each other.

When Elijah tore Kassandra's shirt off- revealing her black, lacy bra- she gasped slightly in surprise. That gave Elijah the opening he needed. He flipped them over and then stood up so that he was carrying Kassandra. Her legs wrapped around his waist, one arm going around his neck and the other brushing her blonde hair out of her face, so that she could kiss him.

"Bedroom," she mumbled against his lips. "Bedroom. Now."

He didn't need to be told twice. The two stumbled down the hall, colliding with walls every now and then. As soon as they reached Elijah's room, he tossed Kassandra down onto the bed. Their lips finally parted, and both gasped for air. Elijah pulled off his open shirt and tossed it onto the ground. Kassandra sat up, her blonde hair falling around her. Her breasts were heaving, as she reached for Elijah, desperate to connect their lips once more.

Elijah didn't stop to think that what he was about to do was a bad thing. He didn't stop to think about the repercussions, like he always did. He just wanted Kassandra. He wanted her so fucking badly, he was sure he would combust if he didn't get her soon enough.

Kassandra got on her knees and kissed him, wrapping her arms- her entire body- around him. Elijah hastily yanked down her jeans, and she kicked them off and onto the floor. Her shoes went with them.

Kassandra smirked seductively, looking so decadent in only black lace that hid just enough to be teasing. He kissed down her neck, to her shoulder, stopping at her collar bone. Then he Elijah gently pushed her back onto the bed.

Elijah unzipped his pants, and stepped out of them. Then he joined Kassandra on his bed, and his lips met hers once again. There was little space between their bodies, but they liked it that way.

Elijah's hand ran over Kassandra's stomach, edging down near her lacy black panties. Her breath caught in her throat as his hand ran over her center. Her hips bucked when his finger ran over her clit, but he pulled away.

Kassandra growled at him for leaving her hanging. Elijah just smiled patiently at her, before reaching behind her back and unhooking her bra. It fell off of her, and she threw it on the floor.

Kassandra shivered as Elijah ran a thumb over one of her nipples, just appreciating how beautiful her body was. He looked back up at her, and their lips met again in a quick kiss.

Just as Kassandra was pulling her lips away from him, Elijah quickly ripped off her underwear and shoved two fingers into her. She hissed at the contact, her back arching up off of the bed. His thumb brushed over her clit, and she growled at him, eyes darkened with lust. She was done with his teasing.

Faster than a human could blink, Kassandra pinned Elijah against the bed, pulled off his underwear, and then kissed him again. This time Elijah growled at her. Kassandra didn't even have time to access how big he was, before he flipped them over again and rammed into her.

"Fuck!" she cried out, nails digging into his shoulders. Elijah gripped Kassandra's hips and began moving at a speed no human could ever reach. Kassandra bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming, as she bucked her hips in time with his movements.

He was deep inside of her, and with each thrust he only went deeper. Kassandra tried her best to keep up with him, as she wrapped one leg around his waist, trying her hardest to get Elijah to go deeper.

Elijah kissed Kassandra's neck as he slid in and out of her. Her fingers ran through his hair, mussing it up, before he hit her sweet spot and she jerked in surprise. Elijah slowed his movements, smirked when he realized what had happened, and angled his hips to hit the exact same spot again and again and again. Kassandra bit her lip so hard, she drew blood. Her body tightened around Elijah, gripping him tightly. Finally, she couldn't keep it in any longer.

"Elijah!" she screamed his name as she came. Her back arched, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she just screamed out until her throat was sore and the neighbors thought somebody was being murdered in that apartment.

With a few more thrusts, Elijah came into Kassandra. Then the two collapsed against the bed, Elijah on top of Kassandra. He rolled off of her, and the two just laid there, breathing heavily.

The other didn't know how much they had needed that.

Elijah looked at Kassandra as she pushed her blonde hair out of her eyes. She looked back at him, and then, without another word, Kassandra got on top of Elijah, their lips met again, and they went for round two.

~SYH~

A/N: I hope my smut wasn't that bad. It was my first sex scene I had ever written, so be kind if you're going to criticize it. I know that Kass and Elijah didn't get that kinky, and how kinky they'll get in the future depends on how kinky my readers are and how kinky I'm willing to get.

Thank you to: xxdarkvampireangelxx, SomebodyWhoCares, CherrySin, Lady Wesker, DTaylor201989, Katherine Sparrow, and chloevamp for reviewing!

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~Abby :)

P.S, let's all pray that FF doesn't take my story down for having smut!