AN: This one shot is Rated M. Major Smut- You have been warned.

Chapter 3

A memory of a night alone

Georgiana was already dressed for bed when Elijah returned from saying goodnight to their children in their rooms down the hall. She was sat at her vanity when he walked in, he stopped and stared his mouth going dry as he stared at her. She was clad in a black silk and lace nightdress than fell to her mid thigh and a very thin, black, lace, neglige which was open at the top.

"You're gaping, darling." Georgiana said as she spied him staring at her, his jaw practically on the floor. Elijah shook his head and closed his mouth quickly. He flashed her an apologetic smile. Georgiana turned around on her vanity stool to gaze at him, tenderly. He walked over and kissed her gently on the lips, cupping her face in his hands. He pull away, leaving her a little breathless before he turned and began stripping and changing into his nightclothes.

He returned to her side of the bed where she had settled herself and sat in front of her. He reached for her face gently with his other hand, cupping her cheek against his warm palm. He heard her sigh and watched as she closed her eyes and leant into his hand. He watched her blankly before he leant closer and gently kissed her lips, in the completely innocent way he had when they had shared their first kiss. It was pure love. She responded slowly at first and then she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself closer to him getting as close as she could to him. Before long he groaned and lifted her from her seat on the bed and sat her so she straddled his lap. Both were panting between passionate kisses which were heating the space between, and the room around, them. They broke apart breathing heavily, she laughed slightly and he smiled, his arm tightening around her waist as he pulled her close. She gave him a look he knew so well, a look that said she was happy to continue, to see where this encounter would lead them. A look that said she wanted him, completely. He nodded and kissed her again before sliding further onto the bed, she instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist and his hands sliding to support her backside, forcing her closer to his growing member which had laid dormant for many years since this girl...now a woman- had left their home with their unborn children for her own safety and that of the unborn children.

Her hands were tugging on his hair at the nape of his neck, in a way she knew he loved. Being with her made him feel he was that young man with little experience once again, the man she loved and had willingly given her maidenhood to. He rolled them so she lay trapped under him. Georgiana's delicate hands made light work of his sleep shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and running her hands down his toned chest, passion rising in both of them. He untied her dressing gown, as his shirt fell to the floor beside the bed, then he pushed her silk nightdress further up her thighs. He continued to strip her lovingly until she was clad in nothing but her natural beauty. She too did the same until the only things keeping his naked body from her was the space he had created between them so he could dispose of her garments to the floor beside the bed.. She sighed as his fully grown member hit her stomach with a soft thud. She then giggled as she kissed him again, slowly taking his large hands and placing them on her full breasts. He growled low in his throat before pulling away to look her in the eye. His hazel ones meeting her emerald green ones which had held him enthralled so many years before. He was nestled comfortably between her legs watching her closely.

She kissed him once before whispering in his ear. "Take me, Elijah. I am yours. As I have always been."

He needed no other encouragement as he slid his member into her hot heat with a sigh from both of them. They rocked together, panting and moaning and savouring each tingle of pleasure for what felt like years until they were tumbling over the edge of ecstasy together with screaming and shouting of each others names before collapsing, exhausted; Elijah rolling to one side so as not to crush her. She lay her head on his chest and listened as his heart returned to a normal rate. They said nothing for a while, Elijah just stroked her back and kissed her head savouring this moment.

"I've missed this." He said sleepily. Holding her tightly to him, her legs intertwined with his own and their bodies shimmering with exertion.

"I have missed you too." Georgiana said with a smile, placing a kiss on his chest. "It is nice not to be interrupted..."

There was a loud bang downstairs and Elijah groaned inwardly as his brother's voice floated up to them. "Elijah! Georgiana!"

"Sorry, love, but I think you spoke too soon. It appears our nights alone will be memories before long." Elijah explained as he rose from the bed and dressed.

"At least we will have memories, darling." She whispered as she rose too. "Memories of nights alone."

When they were both ready they descended the stairs to find what had angered Klaus this time.