Author's note: Oh….my…glob guys, this is it. This is it! I cannot believe this! Soul for sale is done, finished! I have this sad feeling in my chest now. I'm not even kidding :( I've enjoyed working on this so much. This is probably one of my favorite stories that I've ever written. I know I've probably thanked you guys a bunch, but thanks to everyone! Even those who didn't keep up with the entire story. *Sniff* I'm going to look back on this one fondly. So, for the last time, enjoy the story!

Warnings: One last lemon XD

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight and never will. Apparently Smyer does not like Bumballons. Also, Vladimir found his riding crop -.-

You lift my feet off the ground,

And spin me around,

You make me crazier,

Crazier

(Stefan's pov, 6 months later)

"Maria looked beautiful, don't you agree?"

Stefan smirked at Vladimir, noting how the blonde scowled at the very mention of her name. He took a sip of his red wine, looking at Stefan from the corner of his eye. Stefan could only shake his head with the smirk on his face, cutting into his piece of cake cleanly. He brought it to his lips, savoring it.

"You're enjoying that cake, aren't you?"

"Mhmph, yes."

"Hmph."

Stefan laughed. "You aren't getting jealous over a piece of cake are you?"

"No."

Stefan smirked again, taking another bit of cake. He drew the fork out slowly, making a happy sound as he savored the cake in his mouth. Vladimir looked less than happy about it. He turned his head away, crossing his arms. Stefan snickered. "Jealous over a piece of cake. Who would have thought?"

"Shut up!"

"Vladimir!"

Vladimir winced at the sound of his name. He turned around slightly, seeing Maria head over to them with a grin on her face. Her husband, Juan, trailed after her with a smile on his face, brown eyes sparkling in the light. Maria rested her hands on both of their shoulders, manicured nails gleaming in the candlelight.

"You two aren't fighting, are you?" she asked, not sounding very worried. "I would be most upset if you two decided to fight at my wedding."

Stefan patted her hand. "Don't worry; we're not fighting. Vladimir is just being jealous over a piece of cake."

Maria turned amused eyes towards her brother. "Is he now?"

"No!"

Maria let out a high laugh, patting her brother's head. "Oh Vladimir, I always knew you were the possessive type. If you wish to screw Stefan into next morning, I advise you do it away from here. We do have a few young eyes and ears here," she indicated to some kids dancing in the middle of the dance floor. "I don't think their parents would appreciate it."

Stefan rolled his eyes, changing the subject. "You look lovely Maria," he turned to her husband. "And you are one very lucky man."

Juan nodded at him. "Yes I am."

"If you're done now, could you please leave?" Vladimir huffed. "I do believe your Mother-in-law is wanting to speak with you." He indicated to a tall, Hispanic woman tapping her foot impatiently while sitting at her table.

Maria sighed, kissing both of their cheeks before fluttering off. Not even a second later, Maggie rushed over to them, Alec close at her heels. "Vladimir! Stefan!"

Stefan gave her a hug as she knelt down to greet him. "Maggie, you look lovely," he nodded to Alec. "And you're looking much better."

"Thanks," Alec replied softly, turning to Vladimir. "Has there been any…recent movement from the Volturi?"

"No," Vladimir answered, putting his wine glass down. "True to his word, Marcus kept his promise. I received a newspaper in the mail about three months ago with the headline describing how the Volturi was disbanded."

Alec let a smile grace his lips. "Oh, I see," he sighed, glancing back at Siobhan and Liam. "I'm sure Siobhan and Liam will be happy."

Stefan raised an eyebrow. "They don't know?"

"No, we never got word of it," Maggie let out an impatient sigh, not at all happy with the topic. "Anyway, didn't Maria look beautiful? When we get married, Alec, I want to have a dress as beautiful as hers!"

Both Stefan and Vladimir smirked as a blush grew on Alec's face. "Now wait a minute," the young boy began. "Let's not rush into things…"

"Oh, and we'll have chocolate cake. I love chocolate cake!"

Alec sighed, shaking his head. "I'm not even going to argue with you on that one. Chocolate cake is good."

Vladimir shrugged his shoulders, motioning for the two of them to take a seat as Maria and Juan took the center stage, dancing away. Stefan took his lover's hand, rubbing his knuckles gently. "After all of this, I'm glad most of us ended up happy."

Vladimir hummed his agreement. "I never would have thought that I would be at Maria's wedding," he let out a short laugh. "In fact, if you hadn't come along, I would have gone back to ignoring her."

"Well I'm glad I came along."

"Me too."

The song ended, ensuing a chorus of many hands clapping together. Maria grabbed the microphone, looking right at their table. "And now, I would like to call everyone up here tonight that has a special someone. Even if it's just a friend, I would like you all to come up!"

"Oh yay!" Maggie squealed, her eyes shining as she took Alec's hand. "I love this song! Come on Alec!"

Stefan felt Vladimir pull his hand, eyes flickering. "Come on, she said everyone," he laughed and pulled him out of his chair.

"I don't dance very well," Stefan murmured as Vladimir put a hand on his waist, taking his right hand with his left. "I might hurt you."

"I can stand a little pain."

They danced slowly, almost ignoring the other people around them. Vladimir rested his forehead on his, almost speaking against his lips. "I normally hate slow songs," he murmured, his breath smelling like toothpaste and wine. "Especially when it's Taylor Swift playing."

Stefan snorted. "Come now, this one isn't so bad. Crazier is actually one of her good songs. Better than Trouble, wouldn't you agree?"

"Don't get me started on that one."

They danced in silence, breaths mixed with one another. Stefan glanced out of the corner of his eye, watching as Maggie twirled around with Alec. A small smile graced his lips, noting how Alec looked down at the small Irish girl fondly. "I'm glad that Maggie is happy now," his whispered. "I believe she told me she's back to speaking with her mother regularly."

"Is she? Well that's good to hear."

He was surprised when Vladimir kissed him, long and gently, moving his mouth against his lazily. Stefan responded back eagerly, feeling the blonde rub his back. When they parted, he kissed him quickly. "I'm guessing you want to leave?"

Vladimir smirked. "How could you tell?"

"I could sense. I always know when you want to go somewhere more…private."

Vladimir nodded, glancing over at Maria as she danced with Juan. "We'll leave after they leave. Then it won't look so rude."

As it turned out, they had to wait two and a half hours before the two love birds decided to go on their honeymoon. Stefan walked with Vladimir back to the car, feeling the blonde trace a hand up his thigh. He shook his head, noting the driver's eyes. "Wait till we get home," he murmured. "I doubt the driver wants to see this."

Vladimir grunted, but removed his hand and settled back into his seat. They arrived to their new home in half an hour, feeling Vladimir practically drag him into the bedroom. He opened his mouth as Vladimir kissed him all the way to the bed, flopping down on it with a loud thump as his lover crawled over on him.

He moaned, feeling Vladimir's tongue rub against his sensuously, running his hands through his black locks and down the sides of his body. Stefan raised his hips up, rubbing against the other erection standing and poking out in his pants. Vladimir grunted, taking off his jacket and practically throwing it on the floor along with the rest of their clothes.

Stefan arched into him, rubbing their erections together until Vladimir let out a throaty moan. Vladimir took his cock in his hands, squeezing it tightly and then gently until Stefan was thrusting up against him and groaning. When Vladimir let go of his cock, he growled, pushing the blonde over until he was lying right on top of him.

Vladimir lifted his hands up, grabbing the back of his neck to bring him down to kiss him. It didn't last long, for he kissed down his neck, reaching for the junction where his neck met his shoulder. "You're especially needy tonight," Stefan commented, rolling his head back as Vladimir left a hickky on his neck. "What brought this on?"

Vladimir just kissed the purple bruise. "Nothing really, just that life is too short."

"Oh no, we are not going to have that talk during sex."

"If you insist," Vladimir winked at him, flipping him over so that he could kiss down his chest. He licked the head of his erection, licking the bead of precum that slid down the slit. Stefan moaned, pushing the blonde's head to take in more of the erection.

Vladimir hummed, breathing on the moist skin before taking the length in his mouth. Stefan thrashed underneath him, writhing around as the other man sucked him off unrelentlessly. He pushed Vladimir down against the mattress, pushing his hairless thighs apart to enter him. He inwardly gave himself a pat on the back for preparing the blonde the night before, so he didn't have too much of a problem of entering him.

Vladimir gave a loud groan, clenching the bed sheets underneath him as Stefan continued to push inside of him till he was all the way in and thrusting into him at full force. Sweat lined their bodies, their skin slapping together noisily. He kissed Vladimir's mouth, running his tongue against his teeth and practically shoving his tongue down his throat while his hands wrapped around the blonde's penis.

They came not even two minutes later, Stefan sliding out of Vladimir slowly so it would not hurt. Vladimir let out a content sigh, leaning back against their pillows while Stefan lay next to him. Stefan curled over on his side, as did Vladimir so they could face each other, looking deep into each other's eyes. "Can you believe it?" Stefan began, his heart still beating loudly.

"What?" the blonde asked, curiosity evident in his eyes.

"By the time it's March again, I'll have known you for two years," he traced his face, brushing against his lips. "I know you've probably heard me say this a bunch of times, but I'm glad I met you."

Vladimir smiled, showing the dimples on his cheeks. A true smile. "I'm glad I met you too."

With that, Stefan pulled him by the back of his shoulders to meet his lips again, their legs entwining as the blonde crawled on top of him. They kissed each other slowly, eyes closed gently as the world around them seemed to stop.

And for once, Stefan felt that everything would be okay. And as Vladimir pried his lips open with his tongue, all traces of things that had happened between them vanished. All he could think of at that moment was Vladimir.

And he was okay with that.

And that's a wrap everyone! Oh my gosh guys, I think I'm tearing up! I'm seriously going to go to bed with an empty feeling in my chest. This story brought me nothing but happiness and joy. Thank you guys!

And hey, if a lot of people want me too, maybe I'll write a sequel XD