Just in case anyone was wondering, the icon isn't mine! I found the Klaroline xmas picture from Tumblr, sswinty81 tumblr name.

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Hello everyone, This is just a short little something I felt like writing. Just a little Christmas smut.

Merry Christmas everyone & Have a happy New Year!

Enjoy darlings.

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Merry Bloody Christmas.

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You're the one,

If you don't know, now you know.

Now you know.

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"I've been thinking about you,-" She wanted to scream out, cry out. All day and all night, she thinks of only one person, only one man.

He isn't a simple man, oh no.

He's the devil in disguise. (A sexy one too.)

The supernatural world know all about him, he's a famous super star really. But people don't beg for his signature, oh no.

Instead they beg him for mercy. Mercy on their life's, on their souls. He survives on blood and guts. He's a really nasty biter, loves to feel and smell fear.

Fear and blood was he's only entertainment, in his extremely long life.

He only cared for them two things in his life, until a certain curly blonde haired, blue eyed vampire, came crashing into his life. And she came crashing down on him hard! So hard when she fell through, his ceiling she knocked him pretty hard, he thought the angels were falling.

"They must have sent the most beautiful angel, to try and distract me. Tempt me to turn good?"

Caroline wasn't sure how red her cheeks burned, at his kind words. I thought vampires couldn't blush? She questioned herself.

Once that day he was hooked, he didn't want to leave her side, even for a few seconds. Her scent and feminine charms, spooked him. Klaus has had quite a few lovers over his time, and by quite few I mean thousands. He always was greedy.

Caroline sweet Caroline, no matter how much she tried, and tried she couldn't shake him off of her. He had his nails dug in her deep, so very deep.

They still had yet to share a kiss, a touch more than just a kiss on the knuckles, or a light brush of his hand on her shoulders.

Deep down she wanted more of his warm touch, he had her stomach spinning with butterfly's. She craved him just as much as he craved her.

Caroline had been staying with him in his home, for two months. And Caroline thought it was best to leave now, she told herself it's best to leave before Christmas comes.

No one deserves to be unhappy and alone at Christmas, even an evil monster like Klaus.

That's why Caroline went out on a search for, a willing human girl. To keep him company for his, jolly Christmas nights.

She wanted to leave, only because she was finding herself falling, but not falling onto him but into him.

Love.

Madly and deeply in love with him, she cursed herself every bleeding day for it. Hating herself for falling, for a cruel person like Klaus. Caroline prodded herself on being kind, and still human like, even though she hasn't been human for a long time.

The first night she caught Klaus, drinking from a human. She screamed the house down. Caroline dragged the poor human, from his sharp mouth. Compelling them to forget and to leave at once. Klaus was furious at first, but then he found himself, even more charmed by her.

No one, had ever dared to stand up to him. Normally he would have killed, any soul who dared to anger him. But his Caroline, well she turned him on right there and then. He could see the blood lust hanging, in her eyes.

He could almost feel her fangs, daring to come out and play. But Caroline held back, like she always did. She made him promise to never fed in front of her again, and with a few dark chuckles he agreed. Just as long as she promised to stay a while longer.

And she did, she stayed two whole months. Caroline felt that was long enough, he was being far too kind, sweet, loving.

He wasn't living up to his reputation. And that scared her. She saw how he was with others, and how badly he treat them. He was the famous most feared Alpha male Klaus, King Klaus. But when they were alone, he treat her like a queen.

Spoiled her rotten, she loved it every second. Dare her to admit it, but she loved being around him, she enjoyed him company.

If she hadn't bumped into her old best friend Stefan, then maybe she would have stayed longer. But seeing Stefan after all this time, he brought back memories.

Memories of her old human life, her dead mother, her old friends, Bonnie and Elena. She missed them deeply.

Then it all came crashing down, she couldn't live a normal life, not with Klaus. He wanted to be feared, for ever.

Caroline wanted to be loved and cared for, not feared. She wanted love but Klaus wanted power, power by fear. Instead of power though love.

And that's why she must leave, before things get much worse.

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"Are you deadly sure?" Caroline asked the human girl, who was sitting in the living room on the sofa. Who was waiting for Klaus, Caroline had her bags packed, and they were waiting for her in the taxi outside.

She knew Klaus had gone out, and wouldn't be back for a few hours. Caroline didn't want to leave while, he was in the house. She knew he wouldn't let her leave, not without a fight that's for sure.

"Yes! Oh yes, I am. I just love Klaus." the girl squealed with excitement. Her green eyes nearly popped out of her head. "He's so hot!" the girl mumbled out. Caroline just rolled her eyes, at the girl. "Well, I did warn you he might be in a bad mood." Caroline told her once again.

Caroline had left a small note for Klaus, next to his vodka. His favourite drink, their favourite drink. Not any more..

"Right well, I'll be going then..." Caroline muttered out, glancing around the room one last time. Sadness filled her. She didn't really want to leave, but she had to. For her sake and for his too.

After all, all she ever heard him say,

"Love is a vampires greatest weakness,

and we are not weak."

He would never love her, no he couldn't. Could he? She pondered the thought. She could feel some tears, being to form as she gazed at her hous-, his house as the taxi drove by.

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It was only two weeks left until Christmas day, and Caroline was still hearing, horrid rumours about the blood shed. It seems Klaus was more than a little moody, at Caroline's leaving. She had only left just short of, a month ago.

Thinking he would get over it, she was only just another vampire, who came in and out of his life. Caroline had thought she meant any thing to him.

It was starting to come clear, that she was in fact something important, to him. Those rumours were saying, him and his hybrid army were moving from town, to town. Searching for her.

Caroline wasn't sure if she should pay him a visit, or better yet wait for him, to come find her. She was sure enough, he would find her eventually.

After all, all a vampire has is time.

Every night her head hit the pillow since leaving him, she thought of him. Dreamt of him. Her dreams felt real, so scary real. Some times they woke her. But not from fear, but from lust.

They were wet,

Wet dreams, of her and Klaus.

Waking up in the mornings, were hard for her. Still slippery wet between her thighs, no matter how much she pleasured herself, it didn't help stop her horniness.

It was as if Klaus knew, and haunted her in her dreams, to punish her for leaving him. Well damn him! She cursed him.

A week had flown by and Caroline still thought of Klaus, it made her sad to think of him all alone in New Orleans, on Christmas day. While she was alone in the UK. Maybe I should visit him.. she kept pondering the thought. But did she dare, do it?

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It was early morning on Christmas day, the streets were thick with snow. The only house that was shinning, with Christmas décor was his house.

Some say he's secretly the Grinch.

King Klaus had finally given up his search, for his queen. It brought sadness to his heart, to think he might never, see his Caroline ever again. All he could do was hope. (He should have written to Santa. Santa always pulls through.)

Klaus was in a deep sleep in his king size bed, he was laid flat on his back. She could hear his soft breathing, as he slept.

A small smile spread across her face, she was fit to burst with excitement. She couldn't wait to see his face, when he comes down the stairs to open his only Christmas present.

Caroline was stood right next, to the bare Christmas tree. She had a red Santa's hat on, her body was naked under the thick red ribbon, that was tided around, her most private area's.

A tiny little bow was hanging in between her breasts, all for him. She was his special Christmas present. Just waiting to be unwrapped. One hand on her hip and a bell in the other hand, a wicked smirk came upon her lips. Caroline gave the bell, a good ring.

Hearing him groan slightly upstairs, Caroline wasn't happy enough, that he was waking up.

So she kept ringing, the bell until she heard his bed room door slam shut. "Whatttt?!" he screamed out. Caroline dropped her bell to the ground, letting out a little giggle. Klaus let out a deep breath, he knew that giggle, far too well.

That giggle could only belong to only one woman, the only woman who haunted him since day one.

His sweet Caroline.

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He couldn't believe his eyes, he thought he was still dreaming. A pleasant dream if that.

"Hello, Klaus." She purred out his name, before licking her lips. Tormenting him just a little. His eyes were glued to her lips, he could feel his cock waking up at the sight of her.

"Car-..Caroline.." he stuttered out, lost for words. She smiled greatly at him while she walked slowly, towards him. Putting her hands on either side of his shoulders, she smiled sweetly at him, as their eyes gazed into each others.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her whispering it out.

"I'm You're Christmas present," she giggled out, Klaus looked stunned he didn't have a clue what was happening. Had the bloody witches cursed him again? Were they playing mind tricks on him?

"Huh?" he half said to himself, as he ran a hand through his hair. He wanted to touch her, but didn't dare, just in case she vanished away.

"It's Christmas morning, it's tradition to open you're Christmas presents, in the morning." she said sounding sweet as ever.

Klaus just glanced at her, licking his lips as his eyes fell downwards a few times, getting a few sneaking glances on her breasts.

Caroline blushed under his gaze, she could see the hunger there. She could tell he wanted to touch her, and badly. She could feel how hard he was now.

"I don't celebrate Christmas Caroline."

"Aw, that's a shame then, seen as I'm you're Christmas present. Maybe I should leave then?.." she teased winking at him, whilst she dropped her hands from his shoulders.

"No!" he shouted out rather loud, he reached out and grabbed hold, of both of her hands. He held onto her tightly.

"You are not leaving, not again!" he warned her, but Caroline was scared to hear that. It made her smile, and smile wide. She was just glad to hear, he still wanted her, just as much as she still wanted him.

"Klaus?" she said softly.

"Yes?"

"Kiss me."

She didn't have to ask twice. He claimed her lips with his, his hands were burred in her hair, as were hers. A sigh came out of Caroline's mouth, as she felt his lips touch hers. Their tongues danced around, until they broke apart.

Their foreheads were touching as they both breathed, into each others mouths. Their eyes on each other, Caroline grinned at him and he grinned back at her. Their lips met once again, but this time there kiss was rougher. Both eager to be dominant with there kisses.

Soft moans came out of mouth, and into his. He adored every, sigh every moan. It warmed his dead heart. Klaus then roughly pushed her away, she groaned out as she felt his warmth leave her. He licked his lips, as his eyes glanced down hungrily, at her half naked body.

Klaus let out a grunt as he fingered the tiny bow, between her breasts. Giving it a tug he threw it away, it wasn't long till he ripped away the ribbon.

Leaving Caroline completely naked before him, his hunger for her grew. "Klaus." she moaned out his name. Klaus grabbed hold of Caroline by her waist, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. He flashed them upstairs and into his bed room.

Her bare back hit his cold bed sheets, her eyes were looking up, at him a playful smirk on her lips, as she saw him sniff the air. He could smell her arousal, she was so wet for him. Wanna get me naughty,

Wanna touch it, wanna touch it!

Come caress me down there..

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"You don't know how badly, I've longed to touch you." he tells her, nearly growling it out against the skin of her neck.

Attacking her neck with wet kisses, Caroline let out a soft moan. She then tugs at his top, letting him know he's far too dressed, for her liking.

Chuckling lightly down at her, he pulls away from her. He slips his shirt over his head, carelessly throwing it away.

Caroline leans up watching him, as he undresses in front of her. A small smirk hinting on her lips, as she watches his jeans fall down, then his boxers follow.

Her eyes linger down on his hard erection, he's bigger than she thought. Good she chuckled to herself. "Like what you see love?" he teases as he winks at her.

Slowly he walks back over to her, "Oh yes, I definitely do." she giggles as she looks up at him. Her eyes soon look back down at his thick cock.

Klaus takes a step backwards understanding, what's she planning on doing to him. Caroline got down on her knees, and without warning take him in her mouth.

She began sucking him and hard, his hands found themselves in her hair. He glanced down at her, and they held eye contact, while she popped up and down his length.

Swirling her tongue around the tip of him, one of her hands rubbed his balls, while the other one stroked him roughly.

She could tell he was close to exploding in her mouth, "Fuck Caroline!" he gritted out. She glanced up at him, to see his eyes were sealed shut, his mouth was slightly open. It pleased her.

She pulled him out of her, but before she could touch him else where, he had grabbed hold of her and thrown, her back onto the bed.

Pushing her legs apart wide, he slid in between her. His hands were on her hips as he entered her. Both of them moaned out, he slid in easily as she was slippery wet.

"So tight and wet." he groaned under his breath, as he held onto her tighter as he thrust into roughly. Caroline moaned out his name as she dug her nails, into his back trailing them downwards.

"Klaus!" she cried rolling her eyes shut, "Harder, please!" she begged through his thrusting. Klaus growled out, whilst thrusting harder into her hitting her right in her g-spot.

His name slipped out of her mouth, it was so heavenly to him. "Look at me when you cum!" he growled harshly in her ear, his stubble scratching against her cheek.

Caroline whimpered out as opened her eyes, and gazed into his. They held eye contact for a few seconds, before his mouth came down on a nipple.

Sucking it and nibbling at it, he did the same for the other nipple too, Caroline cried out his name softly. "I'm soo close!" she groaned holding onto his shoulders harder.

They glance back at each other as they both came, violently. Both their names cried out. He slipped out of her, falling down next to on the bed.

Klaus pulled her close to him, wrapping his arm around her waist. He kissed her forehead whilst, Caroline breathed out heavily. Her hands were resting on his chest, her fingertips circling around his nipples. Caroline then glanced up at him, and he was gazing down at her.

He grinned wickedly at her, he looked so happy so..peaceful. Caroline couldn't help but smile sweetly back, at him.

Caroline leaned up to him, placing a soft kiss on his lips, while she stroked his cheeks. Their noses touched as she broke, away from there kiss.

"Merry Christmas, Klaus." she breathed out.

Klaus had forgotten all about Christmas, until then. His sweet Caroline was back in his arms, sweaty and breathless all because of him.

Klaus never cared for Christmas's they were a waste of time, in his eyes. But if this what was Christmas's, were going to be like he could get use to it. Oh yes, he could definitely get use to Christmas.

"Merry Bloody Christmas, love." he whispered just before, kissing her sweetly.

They spent most of the rest of Christmas day, in bed exploring every inch of each other. Klaus was most definitely happy, with his Christmas present. The best one he had ever gotten, and he didn't plan on sharing her. She was his for ever.

And Ever.

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Caroline never did leave his side again, they remained in New Orleans, as his Queen.

And every time Christmas came by, they enjoyed every single minute of it. With each other, naked as the day they were born, breathless and sweaty. Each other's names screaming out.

When people ask them what is their favourite day is, they both grin from ear to ear and proudly say "Christmas Day".

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Hey people, I know it's not Christmas but I really wanted to get this up before Christmas, as I'll be rather busy, Christmas day. Hope you like this if not oh well!

So Merry Christmas everyone! & Happy New Year. Much Love from Bambi x.