Chapter Twenty Eight

"Would you all excuse us for a moment please? There is something I would like to speak to my beloved about.""No! You can't!" Elena yelled, but Alisha assured her.

"It's ok Elena, I want to talk to him too.""Thank you Love."

"We will be right outside if you need us, Alisha."Damon said as he pulled Elena out the door.

"So, how are you feeling?""Actually, I feel pretty good! Despite these current events."She laughed after she said that.

"I miss you, Love. So much. I have redone an entire wing for you and the baby. You have your own room, living room, kitchen, nursery, library and I even got you a car. So if you want to come home, to my home, you wouldn't even have to see me, but atleast I would know you're close and I could protect you if needed."

"Klaus, I...""I'm almost done. I promise.""Well then, by all means, continue.""Thank you. Love."

He came over to her bed and sat beside her. Holding her hands with his own, he continued.

"I... I... there seem to be things I am having a hard time saying, but they need to be said... I... I love you, Alisha. I do. And I physically hurt when you're not around. The thought of you not being... alive, I just can't, Alisha. I can't. I need you my love. I do, and I will do anything you want. Anything.""Anything?""Yes. Anything."

Alisha decided that she knew what she wanted, she wanted Klaus, and she wanted to go back if he had changed and she thought he had, but he seems to be sorry enough.

"Then I will under one condition.""Anything.""Release Stefan from his compulsion, and from you. Let him go home."

Klaus looked upset for a moment. He got up and paced the floor. Folding his arms, he would look over to her. Then, his eyes softened, he walked over to her and sat back down.

"Deal."

-------Warning! Sex scene you can skip to the next set of lines if you so wish.

She was so happy, that she jumped up and into his arms. Pressing her lips to his, hard. He grabbed her waist and pulled her hard onto his lap, realizing she was only wearing a hospital gown, she released the buttons on his pants and released himself, fully hard, he put himself deep inside her, while she sat on his lap. They kissed as she rode him. Hard and fast, his hands were all over her body. His lips caressed her neck, and she moaned, as quietly as possible. She missed this. She could feel him moving beneath her, inside her, and as fast as it started, it was over.

It may have been fast, but it was still amazing. As always.

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"What is going on in there, are they...?"Damon pulled Elena away from the door, as she tried to go inside. "Probably not a good time princess.""Princess?""Oh shut up, you already know you don't want to go in there, but you did hear what he agreed to. So, you got your wish.""Wait, what?""You didn't hear what they were talking about?""No, I didn't.""Well then, I shall let it be a suprise.""Great. You're an ass.""It is a nice ass. Isn't it.""That's not... I mean, I didn't...""Let's go home and leave them be. I'm sure she'll call you. You know, when she's done."And they left.

Hours later, Damon and Elena sat on the couch at the boarding house.

"Scotch?""Yes please. What has you in such a good mood Damon?" "Nothing yet, you'll see."

Damon brought her the scotch, as he handed it to her, her fingers brushed against his. She looked up to his eyes, at the same time that he looked into hers.

In the background, he could hear a car pulling down the driveway, coming to a stop, and a door opening and closing.

"Elena, can I ask you something?""Sure.""Can you come closer?"Elena moved closer to his face, like he was going to whisper something to him. Then, before she knew what was going on, Damon was kissing her. She felt his lips on hers. She could taste the scotch, and his sneaky mixture of blood in it, that wasn't in hers, and she hadn't even realized that her arms were around his neck, pulling him closer, when she heard the door open, and bags hit the floor.

"Oh God."

Elena stopped, looked into Damon's eyes, and then turned her face toward the door.

"Stefan?"