She opened the door before Sam knocked.

"Cause that's not creepy," he said and pulled her up into his arms and kissed her.

Caroline stood on her toes wrapping her arms around him.

They sat down at the table, "Where is all your stuff?" Sam asked.

"I sold it."

"Sold it? Why?" he asked sipping the coffee she set in front of him.

"I… um… I'm moving," she said

"Moving?"

"Yeah, I think that it's time to go back to my home," she said softly.

Sam leaned back and crossed his arms, "You mean, go back to Stefan," he said.

Caroline sighed and put her head in her hands, "No Sam, not to Stefan," she said andleaned towards him touching his hand as he pulled away. "I need to go back to Bonnie, Matt, Tyler, Elena and all my other friends I need to get back to life," she said.

Sam scoffed and looked at her, "Well, being that 2 of those people are your ex's and 1 is in a fucking coma doesn't really help," he said and ran his fingers through his hair standing up taking a few steps then turning back to her. "What is this then, Caroline?" he said.

"I never planned on this, Sam," she said standing taking a step towards him. "I never planned on the feelings I have for you, but," she stopped and cried out in frustration "I'm immortal, Sam," she said. "I will be 17 long after you children's grandchildren are rotting in the ground." She said and sighed dropping her hands in to her sides.

"You're running away," he said.

"No I'm not, Sam," she said "I'm moving on," she said simply.

"Moving on? What the hell is that supposed to even mean?" he asked he said staring at her in disbelief.

"From this," she said motioning between them, "from this town,"

"From me," he said. "You're moving on from me."

Caroline sighed and stepped to him she hated the pain in his eyes. She felt tears well up in her eyes. "Never," she said. "You will always be one of the best things that ever happened to me," she said tearfully.

Sam placed his hand over hers when he felt it touch his cheek. "This isn't right, Caroline, we have years till the age thing becomes an issue," he said.

Caroline laughed through the tears and hugged him, "That would only make it harder. Plus Your like 30 it already looks a little creepy," she said trying to make him smile and it did.

Sam touched her cheek and pulled her face to his and kissed her.

"Sam," she whispered against his lips her hands on either side of his face making sure to remember how the stubble on his jaw felt against her hands. "We can't," she said touching her forehead to his standing on her tip toes.

"Why not?" he said and kissed her lips softly, "If you have to go," he said, running his fingers through her hair. "Can't think of a better way to say goodbye" he said.

Caroline felt his heart race under her hand when she touched his chest. Her skin tingled everywhere he touched her. She couldn't say no to him. She wanted it just as bad.

Sam saw her surrender and smiled. Her pushed her down on the couch and pulled her shirt off kissing her lips deeply.

Caroline worked the buttons on his plaid shirt open quickly before kissing his throat his skin burned against hers as his hear pounded in his chest. She kissed his throat wanting to remember every inch of him. Her hand traveled over the planes of his chest and stomach working off his belt. The hard muscle under her fingertips made her very core ache. "Sammy," she whispered softly.

Sam pulled her shorts and panties off in one quick motion. She got his pants undone in a flash pulling his mouth to hers falling back on the cushion of the couch. Caroline moaned arching her back as his length filled her. "Fuck, Sam," she gasped gripping his shoulders as he worked in and out of her.

Sam kissed down her throat tearing her bra off. She pushed him so he was sitting and she slid down on him. His hands slid to her ass thrusting into her as she rode him.

Caroline tangled her fingers in his hair and kissing him deeply. "Mm, baby, don't stop," she begged.

Sam slid his hand under her rubbing her clit in fast circles. She moaned riding him harder and faster rolling her hips as she came on him and he filled her. She slowed to a stop and lay against his chest. Sam wrapped his arms around her till she finally climbed off of his lap.

Sam stood and pulled on his boxers and jeans not bothering to button them. He stopped before closing the space between them and kissed her again. "I love you, Caroline." He said softly.

She looked up at him. "I love you, Sam," she said and they both dressed before Sam left with a final kiss and Caroline closed the door and leaned her back against it sliding to the floor. "Goodbye, Sammy," she whispered softly and closed her eyes leaning her head against the door.