It gets a little steamy guys! I just want you to know that BOTH of them have been thinking about each other non-stop. Keep that in mind. :)


Chapter 11

Elena's POV

My phone rang next to my head. I grunted, and slide my hand over to it.

"Hello?" I coughed, not bothering to see who it was.

"You better not be waking up right now," Caroline nearly shouted in my ear. I looked over at the clock. Shit. It was 10:30.

"No, just got out of the shower," I pushed myself off the bed, and unsteadily on my feet.

"Don't you lie to me, Mrs. Gilbert. I can practically smell your morning breath though the phone," she shuffled at the other end of the line.

"Well I can't get much done when you're bitching at me," I mocked her.

"Stefan is coming to get you in 30 minutes. I'm sure you find a spring in your step now," I could tell Caroline was smiling. I rolled my eyes, and hung up my phone. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I was smiling. I didn't really know what Stefan and I were yet, all I knew was that we were something.

I quickly got undressed, and hoped into the shower. I heard a small knock on the door, and Jeremy voice though the other end of our shared bathroom.

"You almost done? I need to take a shower," he said.

"Mom and Dad are at work. Go use their shower," I replied soaking myself in suds of Ocean Sent body gel.

"Ew. We don't know what they've done in there," I laughed at him.

"You're right," I added. "But I'm sure you'll be fine.

"Elena," he began, but I cut him off.

"Enjoy your shower, Jer," I said before he could go on. I heard a sigh of defeat, and then small mumblings of curse words. I continued with my shower washing my hair, and my body.

When I finished, I stepped out of the tub, and into the foggy bathroom. I wrapped a towel on my body, and grabbed my brushed. I picked out clothes, brushed my hair, and got dressed. Now I just needed to blow dry my hair, and I'd be good.

"Hey," Stefan said over the low sound of the hair blower. I jumped, and yelped. He began to laugh. His hands were in his pocket as he leaned on the doorway of bathroom that lead to my room.

"Damn it, Stef," I put my hand on my chest, still a little frazzled. He pushed off the frame, and walked towards me. My heart began to race, and he tucked a hair behind my ear, and smiled at me.

Damn, it was hot in that room.

He looked down at me with his shining green eyes, and repeated "Hey." This time with more meaning then just a hello. He placed his hand on my cheek, and I could help but blush. I put my hand on his, and looked into his eyes.

"Hi," I replied. He lowered his lips down to mine, and the spark that happened last night happened again. My breathing was a little off, and I realized I needed to get used to kissing him again. After the kiss was over, Stefan smiled, and hummed in pleasure. Our fingers intertwined and fell to my waist. "I need to get ready before Caroline kills me."

"That, you do," he said. He let go of my hand, and went to my bed. He sat, staring at me as I proceeded to dry my hair. When I was finally done, I walked into my room, and he stood by me.

"You ready?" he grabbed my bag from the bed, and handed it to me.

"I think so," I answered, taking it from him.

"Why is Caroline making a big deal out of this, anyway?" Stefan said. "it's only-"

"Don't even say it. You know how Caroline is with clean up," I said, heading out. He grabbed my hand.

"But why do we have to help. I just want to spend today with you," he smiled, kissing me softly again. I kissed him back, savoring the moment.

"We have to go," I said, his lips still on mine.

"No we don't," he said pushing my closer to him. I dropped my bag, and melted into him.

"Yes, we do," I said again. This time, he didn't fight. Stefan picked me up, and plopped me on the bed, our lips never disconnecting. He was on top of me, and he traced his fingers on my face, pushing away stray hairs. I turned him over, so I was on top, and began to get up. He held on to my waist tightly, laughing at every tug I made to go free.

"We are going to be killed!" I laughed. He tickled me, and I collapsed on top of him.

"Then at least we will be killed together," he whispered on my neck. Together. I missed that word when he said it. I really hoped we were together.

"Hey, Elena-" Jeremy walked in the room, and me and Stefan paused. "Never mind." Jeremy backed away, and shut the door. Stefan laughed, and I could hear a snicker come from Jeremy. I, however, was mortified.

"Let's go," I said, finally standing. Stefan pushed himself up, and I turned for my door. I opened it, but Stefan's hand closed it shut, when I turned, his arm was in front of me, and he was smiling. "Stefan-"

He put his finger on my lips, and shhed me. He planted a small kiss on my lips, and said "I missed you, Elena."

I grabbed his hand and smiled. "I missed you too."

He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back. As I turned around, I felt him move my hair so mu neck was showing. He softly placed his lips below my ear and whispered "You taste so good, Elena."

Shivers swam across my body as he lead down to my shoulders. I softly moaned, and Stefan stopped. He gently turned me over, but this time I couldn't stop him. His mouth parted on mine, and I parted mine like a mirror. His tongue traced around my lips, and he pulled me closer to him when I returned the favor. I trailed my lips down his muscular jawline and to his neck. I wanted all of him right there. The endless nights in New York without him made me wonder what it was like to feel him again. I finally had him here, and all I could think about was him in my bed like he used to be. He grunted, and I couldn't help but smile when I realized where I was. Just below Stefan's ear is his weak spot. I remember when I found it.

Our lips crashed as I fell against Stefan on his bed. I picked myself op, and removed my shirt, and Stefan smiled up at me. I went back down, and kissed his again. He flipped me over, and laughed when I moaned at him for kissing me on my neck.

"It's not fair. I can't find your spot," I said to him, pushing him off of me. He replied with a laugh, and went back to kissing me. I pushed him off again, and he rolled his eyes.

"Babe, I don't think I have one. But you know what's not fair. How beautiful you are," he wrapped my hair around his finger, and smiled.

"Don't do that. Don't try and make me not look for your spot," I order. He smiled at me.

"But it's really not fair how one thing you do can turn me on. No, not one thing. Multiple things," his eyes filled with hunger. I knew what he was talking about. I could flip my hair and I remember him saying how much he wanted to kiss my neck when I did it. You could only imagine how hilarious that was in school when he sat next to me. Sometimes he'd look at me, as if asking "Why?" and other times he'd just stare to my neck. The best times were when he tried to not look at me. That would result in his foot shaking. I was so horrible to him. Or when I licked my lips, or raised an eyebrow. But the best was always me biting my lower lip. He usually couldn't stand that. Or my seductive voice.

Following my knowledge, I bit down on my lip, and raised an eyebrow. "Like what?" I whispered with such a sexual tone. He just looked at me, as if dying before he collided his lips with mine again. I released from his lips , and tugged on his shirt, finally taking it off. I planted my lips on his neck, and then I hit it. His whole body seamed to stop, and he grunted.

"Fuck," he said. I looked at him smiling.

"Is that it? Is that your spot?" Happiness crowded through me.

"God, Elena," he said. I could feel the budge in his pant grow. "The things you do to me."

He moved his hands down to my pants, and I was smiling. Another thing I had over him.

Stefan looked me in the eyes with the same hunger the day I found his spot. I pushed him toward my bed, and laid on him. Caroline was going to kill us, I knew it. Then, felt Stefan's arms around my waist as he picked me up, and placed me on the floor.

He chuckled and winked when he said "We better get going. Caroline is going to kill us."

He was such a dick.


"Stefan, you're in the moving crew over there. You, Matt, Klaus and Damon are transferring everything in the truck that doesn't belong. Elena, you're with the girls over there with pick up. I'll be telling you what to do next when you finish. Okay?" Caroline's clipboard was held safely in her hands, as if a prized possession.

"Yup," Stefan said. I nodded with him. He turned to me and smiled, and I walked toward the girls. Caroline knew something happened, but had to much on her mind to really care. Even Klaus knew to stay away from her. Bonnie and Rebekah eyed me down, though.

"So you and Stefan?" Rebekah's thick accent gave a little zing to the situation. Bonnie smiled, and I cracked.

"We kissed," I smiled. "it's really no big deal."

"No big deal?" Bonnie hit me on the shoulder. "It's such a big deal!"

"Okay, maybe it is," I laughed.

Stefan's POV

"You and Elena?" Klaus said as I walked towards the guys. I nodded, and Klaus smiled. "Finally."

I smiled, and agreed. I missed Elena more than anything. Having her back, it was surreal. Kissing her again was amazing. I love her.

"Katherine was cheating on me," I said to Klaus. Klaus looked back with unmoved eyes. "With Elijah." Now Klaus looked at me.

"Elijah? He would never-" He began to say.

"He didn't know," Damon walked out of the truck. Now all the guys were looking at him. "I was talking to Elijah, and he mentioned Katherine. Then he said something like 'Yeah, she keeps calling me. I love her, Damon.' I put two and two together. Elijah didn't know, making it an open area for Sluterine to come in with her snake ways and manipulate him. Don't blame Elijah."

"Thanks, Damon," I smiled. He smiled back.

"You got the girl back," he said as he hit me on the shoulder.

"I got the girl back," I smiled. I had the girl. I had my perfect girl. The girl who made me a better person. The girl who put me in a trance so many times by her looks. No, her personality. Everything about her was so flawless.


Okay, so I'm glad we finished," Caroline smiled as she looked down at the unpaid cleaning committee. I, of course was one of them. When I looked away from her, I caught Elena smiling at me. What happened in her room today left me a little breathless, and hungry for more. She had too much effect on me. I smiled back. Before I realized what she was doing, Elena flipped her hair behind her, revealing her neck. Fuck. She still knew? My face eased , and I felt my mouth open. I couldn't resist her. Then she bit her lip. Oh my god, not the lip bite. I crossed my arms, trying to contain myself. I looked away from her and back to Caroline.

What was she saying again?

I tapped my hand on my shoulder, and I could see Elena laughing at me. I looked at her, and shook my head while I was smiling. I clenched my teeth together. Oh she was going to get it.

"You alright, mate?" Nik came over to me, looking a bit concerned. Now Elena lost it.

"Yeah, man," I turned to him. "I'm fine."

"Good," He said looking up at Caroline. "So tonight I'm having a small get-together if you want to come."

"I don't think I can," I said looking at Elena. I wanted to spend the night with her.

"Ah," he smiled. "I see." Klaus paused for a short second and then said "I'll make sure Damon won't come home, friend." Klaus smiled and walked away. I looked at Elena, smiling widely.


Elena's POV

"Thanks for coming, yanno, when you did," Caroline smiled at me. After I was questioned by Bonnie, and Bekah for an hour, it was Caroline's turn. When they asked what me and Stefan were, I could honestly say I didn't know.

"At least I came," I smiled at her. She nodded, and smiled back.

"At least you came," she repeated. I felt strong arms grab me by the waist, and twirl me around in a circle away from my friend. I landed on the ground, and turned to see Stefan smiling at me.

"You're gunna get it," he smiled at me. I knew he was referring to my turning him on.

"What did I do?" I smiled innocently, batting my eyelashes. He tilted his head back, and smiled. Then he placed his hands on my hips, and kissed me.

"What are you doing tonight?" He asked, and took a piece of my hair and tucked it behind my ear.

"I don't know. My parents are going to my mother's bosses party or something. Jeremy is going to Klaus's get together. Why aren't you going?"

"Because I want to spend the night with you," he smiled down at me. Was he blushing? "And Damon isn't going to be home so I thought that a night with you would be fun."

"Then I guess our plans are set then?" I said looking up at him. He kissed my neck, and smiled. I eased into his touch.

"You're still gunna get it," he whispered in my ear. I smiled, and pushed him into a kiss.

"Whatever you give me, I'll give back ten times more better," I laughed.

"Maybe," he said looking up, and smiling. He met my eyes and said "Maybe that's the point." I flipped my hair behind my shoulder, and he just looked at me with the same "Why?" look.

"What you do to me Elena Gilbert," he said placing his lips on my neck.

What I did to him? No, what we did to each other.


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