Chapter 6:

Elena giggled like a little girl when she opened the car door at the gas station. They were an hour away from their destination in a little town much like Mystic Falls. She closed her eyes as she felt the warm air hit her skin, "We are definitely not in Virginia anymore." She told him with a soft smile on her face. She needed to stretch her legs after the five hour drive. "I need clothes, Klaus."

"Don't worry about it." He said sweetly, "Go buy some snacks for the next hour while I fill up the car." He handed her his card with a smirk on his face. He thoroughly enjoyed the last five hours because they'd talked and talked without any interruption or problem. She'd turned off her phone after telling Caroline she was looking at colleges. It, of course, bothered Caroline because she had a plan designed for college already. But, Elena stood her ground and eventually hung up.

She had a vague idea where he was taking her. She knew it involved Charleston, most likely a historic home or a beach house. They could be in a shack for all she cared, as long as they were together. She came out of the station with Cheetos and Dr. Pepper. "I like junk food, so what?" She told Klaus while she twisted her body, shoving a Cheeto in her mouth. She yawned before she said, "I want to drive."

"You're barely awake." He pointed out, "It's only an hour drive, don't worry I can make it." She slid into the interior of the car, moving pass the center console into his inviting lap. "Believe it or not, I can drive like this."

She sat on his knee, kissing his neck while he hit he started to drive. Elena was an expert at getting a rise out of him- literally. He was desperately trying to pay attention to the interstate. Lucky for him, it was late in the night and not that many cars were travelling. Her hands started to wander down his chest, her fingers unbuttoning his shirt. At one point, he swerved into the emergency lane but he corrected himself, warning her- "Do you want me to wreck this car?"

"Do you want me to stop?" She countered. He didn't know how to answer her question so they returned to the process. She was behaving up until he groaned something about five minutes left. Her teeth grazed his jugular multiple times before he said, "We're here." She leaned up from him and looked out the window. "You like it?"

"I love it." She beamed. She'd never seen a house, or a view, so beautiful. He opened the car door but she immediately shut it back. "I can wait for the tour." The look in Klaus' eyes conveyed multiple shades of shock and desire. He wanted her to see the house but then again, he wanted to see what she was proposing. "If that's alright with you." Her hand roamed down the open parts of his shirt, her fingers getting the last buttons at the bottom before he took it off.

"No, no…" He chuckled when she went for his neck again, "Let's wait a moment. I want to show you the house." She moved off of him to her side of the car and opened her car door. She was going wild for him, her heart beating at an abnormal speed, her hair looking a little crazy. There was hunger in her eyes that only Klaus could feed. Still, she let him show her the house even if she was slowly losing her mind and her patience. Klaus was extremely slow, torturing her until she was wound up tight like a jack-in-a-box.

His showcasing of the master bedroom was the final straw for her. She didn't care that there was a pool outside or the sound of the ocean proved soothing to the residence. She wanted him, and she wanted him in that second.

He opened his mouth to say something, "Shut up." She ordered him as her lips touched his, her kisses were greedy and not the way they normally were. He gladly removed their clothing with swift motions. She pushed him on the bed and straddled him. "Thank you." She told him, "This vacation is what we need. Although, I don't think the scenery matters much. I don't plan on leaving this room."

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They didn't wake up until noon. She could smell the salty air throughout her bedroom and she could hear the waves coming to shore but she was more captivated by his skin than the beach. "Did you sleep well?" She asked while she played with his hair, "Because I did."

"Mmm, you were so tired. I don't see how you wouldn't sleep well." He spooned her in his arms when she moved. "I'm not complaining about your vacation goals but I think you'd enjoy the beach."

"Wherever you want to go." She smiled, "It doesn't matter to me."

They both looked out the window at the water, it seemed like it was reaching out to them. "Perfect view to wake up to." Elena blushed because he wasn't talking about the ocean, he was talking about her.