ELENA'S POV
It was the next day and today was Klaus's party. Stefan was in my bed sleeping. I am in my bathroom taking a shower. I want to do it before Stefan wakes up so he won't try to shower with me.
After my shower I got clothes on and laid on the bed. I saw Stefan open his eyes. He looked at me sad. "You got a shower without me." He said. "Yes I did." I said. "Why?" He asked.
"Because if you got in with me we would be all day." I said. I kissed him and he smiled. "Today we have a party to go too." I said. "I know babe." He said. "What's with the babe?" I asked. "Your my girlfriend now." He said as he wrapped his arms around me.
I got off of the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked. "I want breakfast." I said. He got out of my bed. He had boxers on. Thank god. "I will make you breakfast gorgeous." He said and walked by me.
As he walked by me he kissed me on the cheek. I smiled as he did that. I followed him downstairs. He started cooking my pancakes. After a couple minutes my pancakes were done.
He put whipped cream on my pancakes. I put some on my finger and licked my finger. I got some on my lips and Stefan smirked at me. I smirked back at him. He brushed his finger against my lips and got the whipped cream off.
He sucked the whipped cream off of his finger. "It tastes better when it is on your lips." He said with a smirk. What he did was surprisingly sexy. I smirked at him and he smirked at me.
He leaned in and kissed me roughly. We started having a heated make out session in the kitchen. His hands rested on my ass as he was kissing me.
He lifted me up and put me on the kitchen counter. He started kissing my neck and I moaned. He sucked on my neck. My hands were running through his hair.
He kissed my lips again. He pulled away breathless. His head was against my chest. We were both breathing heavy from our heated make out session.
I kissed him one more time and got off of the counter. I sat at the table and ate my pancakes. Stefan sat by me and ate his. "Stefan we have to get ready for the party in a little bit." I said.
We ate all of our pancakes. "We still have a couple hours." He said. He got off of the chair and picked me up. "Stefan put me down." I said. He put me on the kitchen counter and kissed me.
He laid me down and got on top of me. We were on top of the kitchen counter. Stefan grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head.
I still had my panties and bra on.
Stefan was in his boxers and I was in my bra and panties. He kissed me and I kissed him back. He started sucking on my neck. I moaned at how good it felt.
I don't want to have sex with him on the counter. "Stefan stop." I said. He looked at me. "Why?" He asked. "Because I don't want to have sex on the counter." I said.
"Okay I'm sorry." He said. "Stefan you don't have to be sorry." I said. I put my shirt on and we both got off of the counter.
