Warning: This one-shot contains smut, and also hate against Tyler and Hayley, so please don't read if you don't like smut or like those two characters. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries or The Originals, nor any characters of them
Caroline was pissed. Like seriously. She had hoped for a normal boring date. What she got was probably one of the best ones she ever had. So naturally she was pissed at herself for forgetting that she was on a date with a psychotic killer hybrid.
Cause why did he have to look so handsome in his suit? Why did he have to develop a sense of humour suddenly? And why did she never once think of her boyfriend during the pageant?
Speaking of said boyfriend, she had wanted to surprise him after her really great day and just forget about why it had been great in the first place, mainly because of he-who-shall-not-be-named-because-then-I'll-think-about-him-again.
So she had went over to his house unannounced to relief some of her stress (she was talking hot hybrid sex and maybe a nice bubble bath afterwards) she would have never thought to come across such a scenario in the living room. The fucking living room, for crying out loud!
Tyler was fucking Hayley doggy style on the nice Persian rug as if they were some wild animals, which technically they both were, but still. She had been so shocked that she didn't even make her presence known and just watched them.
After a minute, she realized something…she didn't feel anything. Sure, there was anger and sadness for betraying her but she didn't feel heartbroken. And that's when she realized that what she and Tyler had was just based on lust and friendship, not love.
It had still hurt though so she slowly left the Lockwood Estate, leaving Tyler and his were-slut to their activities and unaware that there was ever an audience.
So here she was at some shady bar on the outskirts of Mystic Falls drinking away her sorrows. She had purposely chosen this establishment because she never thought Klaus, or Tyler for that matter, would ever go to this kind of bar.
Normally she wouldn't have set a foot in The Dirty Goat (What kind of name was that anyway?) without sanitary wipes or any other cleaning supplies but getting drunk alone really trumped her OCD-like manners this evening. Caroline sat down on a bar stool and waved to the barkeeper.
The man immediately came over and asked her "What can I get you, beautiful?" while not so bluntly checking her out. It wasn't that he wasn't cute if you liked the bad boy type but she had had quite enough of them to last her an eternity. So she didn't even try to reciprocate his obvious flirting and just compelled him to bring her an entire bottle of Tequila and leave her alone. Just this once it wouldn't hurt to compel some guy, right?
When he returned with her bottle she instantly started chucking the bottle down. After a few sips she had to stop though because the truth was that she hated Tequila. Although it got her drunk the fastest and that was why it was her chosen drink this evening.
About an hour later she was dancing in the middle of the bar, not caring if every sleazy guy in there was looking at her like a piece of meat. She was a vampire goddammit. She could handle them if they got handsy. She was definitely drunk already and she just thought about the beat of the song. No Klaus. No Tyler. No Hayley. Just nothing except the song.
She was enjoying it so much that she didn't notice when someone new entered the bar at first. But when his unique scent (woodsy and masculine) hit her nostrils she turned around and there he was.
Klaus.
And he was ridiculously good-looking as well with a tight grey Henley and some black jeans that brought out his great ass… Wait…did she just check out his ass?
Concentrate, Caroline! When she looked him in the face all her embarrassment flew out the window and she was furious. How dare he look that smug? And how dare he come to her bar? Okay, well technically it wasn't her bar but she was drunk and drunk Caroline happens to be very possessive.
So when he came over to her, she left the dance floor (Which was not really a dance floor, but technicalities, right?) and went to the bar again.
"Hey, barkeeper, over here" she shouted. He responded right away and without asking brought another bottle of Tequila right with him. She gave him her sweetest smile. "Thanks, hun."
She could tell without glancing back that a certain hybrid had taken the stool right beside her. "And what brings you here on this fine evening, sweetheart?"
Frustrated she turned to his voice. "I could ask you the same thing. Did you stalk me here, or what?" She sounded a lot angrier than originally intended but oh well, Klaus could handle that.
"Why so hostile, love? We spent a nice day together and now you're angry at me? Forgive me for not following quite. Also I didn't stalk you. I actually come here quite frequently when I don't want you lot to annoy me."
She let out a sigh. She had been really mean to him just assuming that he had stalked her, actually hoping that he had. Stupid little Caroline again, making assumptions about other people.
"Sorry for assuming that, but I really want to be alone, okay? I just need to get really drunk but if you don't want to leave I'll…..I'll…just go." She made a spectacle of standing up and nearly tripped.
Strong arms surrounded her and she automatically leaned into them. "Easy there, love. I don't think you should leave right now. You'll get yourself injured if you leave in your state. Come on, let's get you sobered up." He whispered in her ear.
A shiver went down her spine at his lips so close to her ear. She could just grab him by those blonde locks and…No!
She couldn't allow herself to think like that. She wasn't spoken for anymore but he was still the bad guy. Maybe it was better if she sobered up a bit before she let her body's desire take over. She pushed him away and sat down on her place again.
"Okay, you're right; I should sober up a little bit before I leave. Wouldn't want my new dress getting spoiled. But keep your hands to yourself, I'm warning you!" she said with her finger pointing at him. He held his hands up in surrender. "Wouldn't think of it, love." He assured her but added with a wink " Unless you want me to, that is"
"Not gonna happen, buddy, not in your lifetime. And since you can't die and will live forever, that means not ever… Sooooo, do you have any blood bags in your car? That would get me out of your hair quicker and I forgot to bring some, "she asked in a small voice.
He laughed at her comment. "Oh, sweetheart, you really think I would keep disgusting blood bags in my car?"
"Hey!" she pushed him a little bit "Don't make fun of me! It isn't disgusting once you get used to it"
He simply gave her a look.
"Okay, you're right! It isn't as good as the real stuff but it is better for my conscience and control, so don't judge me, Mister." His gaze suddenly turned serious. "Caroline, sweetheart, believe me that I would never ever judge you for being you. You must know that you are magnificent just the way you are. Even if it does involve drinking from blood bags."
She got lost in his pretty blue eyes during his speech. Why did he have to make it so difficult to get him out of her system? Couldn't he just be his usual murdery self? It would certainly help her to keep her boundaries. But did you look at this fine piece of…. "Caroline? Caroline, love, you're staring and might I say you have a little bit of drool on your chin?"
"What?" Caroline exclaimed in shock, quickly wiping at her very dry chin. Realizing that, she punched the laughing hybrid lightly on the shoulder. "You…you…you…", she said, not finding the right words.
"I…I…I?", he asked her teasingly.
"You're a smug, infuriating, hot, hybrid-siring, psychopath asshole that's what you are!", she angrily told him and crossed her arms over her chest, pouting like a little girl that didn't get the candy. She slowly risked a glance at the suddenly silent Klaus. What she saw made her gasp. Instead of seeing an angry or even annoyed expression after her slur of swear words directed at him, she gazed directly into the lustful gaze directed at her. Caroline couldn't deny that this gaze alone made her panties suddenly wet.
"You called me hot?" the hybrid asked with a husky voice and god, what a voice it was. She could imagine all the sinful things he would whisper in her ear while...no not thinking about that.
"NO!", she basically screamed, attracting the attention of a few people around them. "No, I did not call you hot, you must have misheard that or just, I don't know, imagined me saying it! Gosh, is it so hard?" she added in a much quieter voice.
"I assure you, love, it is quite hard, " he whispered in her ear. And now she totally had to think about his dick and how good it would feel and…No! Just no!
Suddenly Klaus' hand brushed against her arm to grab her former bottle of Tequila and goose bumps appeared on her skin making her shudder. She wrung the bottle out of his hand, downing the content in a few large gulps.
"Sweetheart? Didn't we just agree to get you sobered up?" a confused Klaus asked.
"Yeah, we did, but that was before I made a decision."
"What decision?" he was going to ask but was stopped mid-sentence by a whirlwind of blonde who furiously attacked his lips. Klaus, suddenly understanding that he was kissing the love of his life, let out a feral growl and quickly flashed them out the backdoor and into the alley. He didn't really want to give the other patrons a show.
Once outside he pushed Caroline against a brick wall and started kissing her again, this time forcing his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss. His hands went around her backside, squeezing her sculpted ass and lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his torso. Both groaned at the sudden contact of their centres, effectively breaking their kiss. "Caroline?" Klaus suddenly asked while she was kissing down his neck and his sexy necklaces. She hummed in answer. "Sweetheart, as much as I am enjoying this, what are you doing and why are you doing it? ", he asked in short breaths.
"I'm taking a chance," was her only reply but it was all he really needed. With renowned fervour he attacked her lips in a bruising kiss and grinded his jeans cladded member against her heated centre. Needing more skin contact, Caroline pulled away for a moment, peeling his tight Henley off his body. Resuming their kiss, Klaus' hands moved from her ass to her zipper, slowly taking off her tiny dress, letting out a groan, when they finally made skin to skin contact.
Eagerly wanting to feel more and more, Caroline's hands moved to his belt and fumbled around until it was open and she could pull down the zipper, quickly pulling his trousers down his legs. She cupped him through his black boxer briefs, drawing a low feral growl from his throat. As revenge, he grabbed her round, perky breasts who were begging to be released from their confines. She let out a groan herself, freeing their sealed lips from each other in turn.
She was now wearing only her underwear, a set of black lace, and her sky high heels while he was only in his briefs and shoes as well. They stared at each other like some hungry wolves, who found themselves their next meal. Well…in one case this was most definitely true, but whatever.
Klaus once again flashed Caroline to the wall, their lips meeting in a duel of dominance and submission. Without even realizing how, Caroline's breasts suddenly sprang free, her bra landing somewhere on the ground. Klaus lips broke free from their kiss, leaving a trail of small bites and butterfly kisses down her neck and collarbone. Finally reaching their destination he slowly circled one nipple with his tongue while his right hand massaged the other one. Caroline threw her had back and let out a load moan, "Yes, Klaus, yes!"
He suddenly bit bluntly into one nipple, making Caroline all the more desperate for some kind of release, grabbing onto his blonde, curly hairs while he devoured her breasts. After thoroughly exploring each of them, he left more kisses down her stomach until he kneeled before her, his eyes in front of the barely there piece of fabric she called underwear.
Caroline, still with her hands grasping his hair, almost came from that view alone. The most powerful being on earth kneeling in front of her at her mercy. It was such an erotic sight, but became even more so when he used his teeth, his fucking teeth, to pull down her last piece of clothing, leaving her bare in front of him.
Throwing a leg on his shoulders he started lapping at her entrance like a man that was starving and she was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. "You taste and smell so good, sweetheart, I could eat you out all day long.", he said in a husky voice during a small pause, afterwards returning to his delicious torture of her pussy.
He slowly added a finger, making her uncontrollably grind her hips against his face. Caroline couldn't take it anymore and groaned out, barely able to form more words "P…P…Please, just…please…" Not needing more motivation he added two more fingers into her tight heat and sucked simultaneously on her clit, making Caroline shatter around the best orgasm she had undoubtedly ever had, yelling out his name while she came hard. Klaus was still kneeling in front of her, lapping up everything he gave to her, while his hands hold her steady as her knees gave almost out.
When she finally came down, he stood up and gave her a slow, but passionate kiss. Caroline could taste herself in his mouth, finding it surprisingly arousing to taste her sweet juices on his lips.
Breaking the kiss she was about to return the favour, dropping to her knees in front of an astounded hybrid. But before she could even rid him off his underwear, he grabbed her by her hips, pulling her close to him, whispering in her ear "As much as I would love you to that, I need to be inside you now," making Caroline shudder. He removed his boxer briefs with vampire speed and before she could even blink he was inside her, pushing her against the wall and lifting her whole body up. Both had to groan at the sudden invasion.
Well, Caroline thought, he's definitely not averaged size, while she became used to the sudden intrusion. "God, Caroline, you're so tight!" a blissful Klaus grunted in her ear. He slowly started to move. In and out. In and out.
They started kissing again, although this time it became sloppier while they got lost in each other. "Harder!" Caroline suddenly screamed, making Klaus lose any kind of control he had showed until now. He started pounding into her again and again, hitting the right spot with each hard thrust, making Caroline writhe under him. When Klaus' lips descended on her breasts again, she couldn't hold it anymore, crashing under her second orgasm of the night. Klaus rode her through the orgasm, still licking and biting her nipples, now going at vampire speed, quickly leading her to her next one. Any other normal human probably wouldn't survive this kind of treatment but Caroline wasn't one and she loved every moment of the animalistic way they were fucking in the alley.
He spun her around, still buried deep inside her, while she was now bent forward with her hands on the wall and his hands on her bouncing breasts. This new position let him reach even deeper in her core, making her scream out in pleasure. After a few moments she came again, this time triggering his own release, letting his seed spurt into her.
Lazily going in and out, he prolonged their pleasure until he pulled out his now semi hard cock, spinning Caroline around again and kissing her softly on the lips.
This kiss didn't feel like all the others they had shared this evening. They poured all their feelings into this kiss, all the longing, all the love even, they felt for each other. When they finished they stared at each other.
"Caroline, I know that…", he began but was interrupted by her. "No, don't you dare say that I was drunk and you used me, and that you are sorry!" she grabbed his face into her two tiny hands and made him look into her eyes. "Klaus, I meant it earlier. I am taking a chance. Not only of us having sex, maybe even making love, but on us being a couple. My friends have made my decisions for me for too long! I want you, Klaus! Please, let me have you." She finished, looking at an astounded, open-mouthed hybrid. He kissed her with all the feelings he had and declared "I love you, Caroline, of course I want you to be by my side!"
"So, as lovely as this alley is, don't you think we should find us a better place, maybe one with an actual bed?" she asked with a cunning smile.
The hybrid just smiled at her and the next moment all that remained of them were their strayed clothes in the alley that changed everything for them.
So, this is my first fanfiction ever, so please don't judge me that hard. Also, if you want a second part, I have quite a few ideas for those two lovebirds. ;)
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