Elena

Moving day is finally here and its starting to snow outside, the good thing about being a New Yorker in this weather is that businesses keep running, we live in a city that can't afford to shut down. Back home we get snow, but its not much and it never stays for long, but when it does come and sticks to the ground you can bet your ass things shut down. Schools, bussinesses and even the local stores are closed. I mean it makes sense, in the south no one ever expects snow so people run around like crazy getting all of their food supplies when it begins to flurry just in case the snow sticks because you can bet your ass Wal-Mart and other places will shut down and you'll be out of food. I'm standing around my now bare apartment waiting on Stefan to get back from dropping my last rent payment off, I'm glad that I've only been here for a couple of months and didn't have years worth of things to pack. The movers are already on their way to our new place, I get butterflies just thinking about Stefan and I officially owning our own apartment.

The door opens and I turn away from the window to see Stefan, his boots are wet from the snow and his cheeks are red. I smirk and walk towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck I lean up to kiss his lips. Stefan hums into the kiss and I am instantly turned on, then again just looking at my man makes me turned on. "Not used to the weather up here anymore are you?" He chuckles and gives me another peck on my lips, "Not yet, but it won't take long for me to get used to it again." I pull away and walk over to the kitchen counter grabbing my scarf and purse, once that's done I zip up my North Face fleece and join Stefan back in the living room. "Ready to go home?" He asks me and my heart literally skips a beat, I look into his eyes and melt. "Yeah, the movers should be unloading everything by now."

Stefan takes my hand into his and we lock our fingers and walk to the door. "I dropped off the keys and rent to Mr. Denney also I stopped by the store and got us a case of beer to celebrate tonight." I giggle and lean my head on his shoulder while we wait for the elevator. "Does pizza sound good for dinner then?" Stefan pulls me to him so we're chest to chest, he looks into my eyes now with love showing through them. "You can never go wrong with pizza and beer." I laugh at that, "Remember when we first met and you freaked out because I didn't eat pizza?" Throwing his head back Stefan laughs at the memory, "Yeah, I think I was there what, a week? Damon and Bonnie were arguing over what to order while we were renting movies."

The elevator opens and we step inside, I smile at him and nod my head. "Yeah, you and Zack were checking looking at movies, Bonnie and Damon were fighting over what we were going to eat and I was just in the background watching everything." Stefan backs me up against the wall and kisses my neck before leaving a tiny nip on the sensitive flesh. "You were never in the background Elena, you had no idea how many times you were being looked at by me. My cheeks turn burn like I am some kind of school girl with a crush on the older boy, funny how that was exactly the way it was for me from the moment I met Stefan Salvatore. "Anyway, I remember Bonnie wanting to order Chinese since we were already in town and Damon was yelling at her saying that we all ate Chinese three days before then and he wanted a burger and fries from that little joint Beatty Street."

I sigh as we may our way into the lobby, walking side by side with Stefan I wave over to Joshua the apartment manager. He waves back and winks at me, then Todd our doorman greets us with a smile, "Goodbye miss, goodbye sir." Opening the door we exit and I turn to smile at the older man, "Bye Mr. Craven." The cold air hits my face and my eyes water, I breath in the cold air and smile as I see the snow falling harder. Stefan hails a cab and soon we're sliding into the back seat. "100 Barclay St." Stefan rattles off to the cabbie and I snuggle into him. "Back to our conversation, you then looked at the arguing lunatics and said how about a pie." I giggle, Stefan laughs. "You all looked at me like I was an idiot, Zack busted out laughing. You though, you were like why do you want a pie? I knew then that you southerners call it as it is, so I was like my bad pizza."

I nod my head laughing hard, "It was like a light bulb went off in our heads and I remember from reading books and watching movies that yall called pizza a pie." Stefan kisses my head sighing, "Then my world came crashing down, Bonnie and Damon looked over to you. Damon of course was smirking and Bonnie was just waiting on you to say it." I look down at our joined hands and smile, yes I used to not eat pizza. Hated it actually. "I just looked at you and shrugged, your face was so confused." Stefan nods his head, "Yeah, I mean back home it was a no brainer, someone said pizza and that was that. Dinner was served and there I was waiting on someone to say pepperoni and sausage. You simply shrugged turned back to the movies and was like I don't like pizza."

"Hmm mmm, I swear it was like a bomb went off in that video store, you and Zack both were freaking out." I look up to see him smiling at me with a devilish look. "We ate pizza though didn't we?" I roll my eyes, "Yeah, yeah. The almighty Stefan Salvatore got weirdo Elena to eat pizza and actually like it." "Hey, I had never had a real barbeque sandwich until I ate yours, I had tried so many that weren't great. I was hell bent on not eating the ones you made." I scoff at him, "Yeah I remember, you made me cry." Stefan kisses my lips, "I know and I am still sorry about that. I was already having a shitty day thanks to my friend and girlfriend cheating on me and I took it out on you." I nod at him, yeah he did. "You were so pissed, you yelled at me."

Stefan sighs, "I still remember the sad look on your face, all you did was offer me something to eat and I snapped. My exact asshole words were, 'Elena I never eat that shit and you know it so why the fuck would you offer it to me? You're only a 16 year old girl who probably can't cook worth a damn, but everyone loves you so they tip toe around the fact that its shit and eat it anyway, but not me. Fuck that.' " The cab stops and we make our way out, Stefan hands the man our owed price and we're walking to our new apartment building. Our new home. The doorman opens it up and we're in the gorgeous lobby, I see the moving company's men coming out of the elevator. Walking up to us he smiles, "Everything is waiting for you, we just dropped off the last box." I nod and Stefan shakes his hand and thanks him before we move into the warmth of the elevator.

"I ran from you." I say laying my head on his warm, hard chest. "Hmm?" I clear my throat, "When you yelled at me that day, I ran from you. I sat the plate down on the hood of Damon's car and took off running with tears in my eyes." He holds me closer to him, "I took off after you, I was screaming your name, but you kept running. I remember you flagged down Matt and he gave you the keys to his truck and before I could reach you, you were already driving away." We get off the elevator and I stop turning to look at him before we walk any further. I take both of his hands into mine, "You found me though, you always did." He smirks, "Sweetheart, it wasn't that hard, you always ran to the same place." I giggle, he's right though I always went to my parents grave when I got upset. Before that I would run off to Bonnie's, but after my parents died, I went to them. "You let me be alone for what like 3 hours before you showed up?" Stefan nods, "I did, I told Damon what happened and apologized to him and said that I would leave you alone for a while before I apologized to you. Then when I drove over to the graveyard with Matt, you were asleep on the ground. He went to his truck and then it was just us."

"You woke me up and I remember my heart instantly pounding in my chest as I saw you. I had been so embarrassed, you sat down and pulled me into your lap and gave me a kiss on top of my head. Then you jumped into apologizing and explaining what had happened, I didn't even hear you tell me that you ended up eating the food because I was so pissed at what Tessa and Zack had done." Stefan has a huge smile break out on his face, "Hmm yeah, you were cussing and yelling at me saying the whole, 'I told you so' bullshit. Then you tried to get up so you could beat her ass over me, but I just gripped your hips and held your pretty little ass in place." I kiss him and shake my head, yeah he knew what he was doing even back then. I simmered down instantly when I felt his hands grip me and keep me in his lap, I remember them staying right there on my skin. He was using the excuse that he was making sure I wouldn't go get into trouble, it wasn't until we were dating that I figured out he just wanted an excuse to touch me. "Truth is I really just wanted to lay you down right there in that fucking graveyard and have my way with you." He tells bluntly, this is something he never told me.

"Really?" I ask deciding that we should have this conversation in our place so we don't let our new neighbors hear what my sexy boyfriend was thinking about doing to little ole 16 year old me. Once inside I pull Stefan to the couch we bought and I sit in his lap looking at him, "Tell me." He chuckles and removes my scarf. "I already had you in my lap, my hands were digging into the soft flesh on your hips and I was doing my best to conceal my hard on since your ass was in my lap, but I kept thinking how I just wanted to rip your jeans off and have my fingers elsewhere." I laugh and swat him, "Yeah well had you have done that you would've found me wet and ready." His eyebrows raise and I lean into kiss him. He kisses me back harder and I whisper against his lips, "Come on Stef, you had to have known I had a crush on you."

His tongue slips into my mouth and I moan, Stefan flips me onto my back and grinds his hard on into me. "I wondered I won't lie, but for the most part I thought I was just crazy seeing as I jacked off to your picture or a picture of you in my head." I bite my lip and rock my hips making him moan now. Some people may think its crazy that Stefan was masturbating while thinking about me since I was 16 at the time and he was already 20. To me that's hot, we're only 4 years apart so its not like he was a grown older man with an agenda to rape me, not like his brother. No Stefan is nothing like Silas. "I thought about you too and I would have to scratch the itch myself while picturing you." I whisper into his ear, we've talked about this before but never in detail. He bites my neck while slipping his hands into my yoga pants and finding my slippery folds. I feel him smile into my neck, "Fantasy is great." He slides a finger in and begins fingering me making me moan louder. "But reality is fucking better." A second finger enters me and I moan his name. "Stefan Salvatore, you've ruined me." I feel his hot minty breath against my ear, his fingers pick up speed. "Good, because baby you're mine."