Chapter 16

(Semi-1st person {Jeremy})

I sigh, "Damn him…" I lean back, looking at them. They do make a cute couple… And I know he loves her… But I can't bring myself to trust him… I look around, before standing up and walking to the waiting room.

"She's still asleep… Damon is with her… They are both asleep… in her bed, might I add… I thought it would be best to give them some piece and quiet… How about we all go and get some sleep and come back in the morning?" I sigh, slumping into the seat beside Bonnie and wrapping my arm around her.

"I think that's a good idea…" Jenna smiles a little, standing up. "You are all welcome to crash at my place. Jeremy, leave Damon's car here. Also I can smell the alcohol on all of your breath… Car, Jer, I know you have a high tolerance, and Bonnie… You don't… Besides Bon… I know you were staying with Jer tonight anyways." She smirks, pulling Alaric up. "Caroline, take Bonnie's car with her and Jeremy. I'll meet you guys at my house."

"Thanks Jenna." Caroline smiles, taking Bonnie's keys.

"No prob. And sorry, but no Stefan… Not right now." Jenna walks out the door, pulling Alaric with her.

"I wasn't gonna… Never mind." She stands, nodding to me and Bonnie. I stand, but Bonnie is basically asleep. Smirking, I bend over, picking her up bridal style.

"Lets go." I sigh, walking outside, laying her on the back seat before getting in the passenger side.

"Car… If you want to go to the boarding house, you can drive over there and I'll drive me and Bonnie to my house." I smirk, knowing she wants to check on Stefan.

"Thanks, Jer… You should just drive home from here. It's faster for me to run." She gets out of the car and running away. I chuckles, sliding into the drivers seat and heading home. I take my time, trying to drive through my haze. I've done it before, but not with her in the back seat…

"Jer…" Bonnie whispers.

"Yea?"

"Hurry home." She smiles, closing her eyes again.

(Caroline)

I arrive at the boarding house, knocking on the door before I walk in, "Stefan? Are you there?" I call before I walk into the parlor.

In a flash he is in front of me, I can tell he's gotten into Damon's alcohol cabinet. "You okay?"

"She's marrying him. I can't…" He trails off, tears streaming down his face. I run over to him, caressing his cheek.

"You can't beat yourself up over this. She is going to be with Damon… Nothing you do can change that." Tenderly, I wipe the tears off his cheek with the pad of my thumbs.

"Caroline… I lo-"

I cut him off, placing a finger to his lips. "Stop it, Stefan! You need to get your mind off them. I know!" I smile, "You need a distraction!" poking him in the chest.

"Carol-" He starts, but is cut off as my lips hit his. He jerks back for a moment before kissing me again, wrapping his arms around my waist. Slowly, my arms snake around his neck, before he flashes us up to his room, laying me on his bed. He slowly pulls the hem of my tank-top over my head, as I unbutton his shirt. Slowly, he slips down my skirt, as he kicks his pants off. Time to kick it up a notch… I flip on top of him, pulling his boxers off in a flash, as my bra hit's the ground at the same time. He flips on top, the tip of his fingers pushing down my thong. Now I see Elena's problem… He is too gentle! I roll on top again, stratling his waist. I position myself just right, before sliding his small member inside of me. Giggling at his shocked face as I get a pace going.

"You are one naughty girl." He comments, flashing on top of me again. He starts thrusting into me… but still very gently.

"You are too gentle." I sigh.

"I've never been one for the rough stuff." He shrugs.

"Uhg." I groan, pushing him off on me. "Stefan… I like you a lot, I really do… But you are too gentle for me. I like it rough. Hard. Vampire speed. All that kinda stuff. You like it slow. Gentle. Humane. Not me…" I sigh, pulling on my clothes.

"Caroline… I'm sorry… I've never had sex with anyone but you, Elena, and Katherine. I'm not as experienced as Damon." Stefan sits up, getting dressed.

"Or me, I guess…" I sigh, looking over at him.

"How many partners have you had?"

"The entire football, baseball, basketball, and soccer teams." I giggle, walking around.

"So… the classic cheerleader whore?" He glares.

"Well… I was the first place in that one category." I smirk. "Find me after you know how to fuck." I turn, and run home.

(3rd person/slight Elena)

Elena rolls over, smiling to find herself on top of Damon.

"Hmmm… You feeling better, Kitten?" Damon murmurs, keeping his eyes shut.

"Much… The details are still kinda fuzzy… But it's getting there…" She smiles, kissing his chest, smirking when his boner pops up.

"Elena… You might not want to do that." He moans.

"Oh… but Damon… you feel so good." She smirks, trailing her kisses up his neck, suckling over his collar-bone.

"Elena. We are in a hospital. You need to stop. Just because I compelled them to let me stay doesn't mean I can compel them to let my fuck my girlfriend who just got out of ICU."

"Well you could." She sighs, rolling back.

"Yes, but you don't remember our engagement or the fact that you are moving in with me. We will make love again once we are out of the hospital and we are in our own home." Damon sighs, closing his eyes again.

"You are no different the Stefan you know that? I thought you were different. I thought you cared about my needs. I guess I was wrong." She glares, moving off of him.

"Elena…" He groans, pulling her up so that she is laying above him, "I love you more than myself. You have no idea how much I want to fuck you. No idea. You should know… I'm doing this to protect you. I love you so much. I want to fuck you senseless, and leave you screaming my name. I want you to-" He is stopped shot as she leans down, kissing him passionately. Her heart monitors raise, and get louder and louder, before he pulls back.

"See? I can't do nothing!" He chuckles, doing his classic eye thing. He jumps out of the bed and into the chair as the nurse runs in.

"Hello Miss Gilbert… Everything alright in here? You had a scare a moment ago." The nurse turns to Damon. "You can't be in here."

"You will let me stay." He attempts to compel her.

"No. I won't. Get out." The nurse grabs him by the ear, and pulling him out.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow!" He glances at Elena, with an apologetic look on his face, as he is dragged from the room.

"What was that for? Oww!" He rubs his ear.

"You can't just compel your way out of this one, Vampire."

"What?"

"I know you're a vampire. And because of that, you are going to die." The nurse pulls out a stake and rushes at Damon.

"Damn it!" He growls, as she stakes him in the stomach. He reaches out snapping her neck. He groans, pulling the stake out and flashing back to Elena's room to find her gone.