Just a short fan fiction about Klaroline… Enjoy X -

"He is your first love Caroline. I intend to be your last." He said seemingly accepting the fact that I would never be his until Tyler & I somehow broke apart. However what he didn't know is that my feelings for him had reached boiling point and I felt like I could explode with all the feelings I had felt for him. Surely I should tell him, right? It wasn't right to continue living a lie, when he was leaving for New Orleans. Who knew how long it would be until he made an appearance again?

He leaned in to give me a gentle kiss on the cheek and I couldn't help but give a little smile from the shock. As he was pulling his lips off my cheek, I rested my hands on his face and looked into his eyes. He looked confused but still he continued to look into mines also.

"Klaus, I don't want you to go. I don't feel like I am romantically involved with Tyler anymore… I mean he hasn't even attempted to leave me a voicemail… nothing." I paused before continuing, "But with you I feel like I'm wanted, protected and it's like my life has a purpose again. To be loved by you…" I trailed of because it felt as if I had said too much already.

I stared at him blankly for a few moments before I realised I still had a firm grip on his face. I quickly let go and just as I turned to walk away, I felt his hand grip my arm to hold me back. I turned around again, and he pulled me in for a kiss. At first, it was a shock to my system. I wasn't expecting him to react to my words so quickly. His lips were brushing against mines awkwardly so I responded to the kiss by opening my mouth to allow his tongue access to mine. By this stage, the kiss felt much more comfortable and my eyes had naturally closed. For some reason it felt right. As if the words I had just blurted out of my mouth without thought was the right thing to say.

"Do you really feel this way for me, Caroline" He said in his irresistible accent.

"Yes, I've never been so sure of anything in my life, Klaus… You are the one who is always there to save me lately. You even saved me from that witch today. You came all the way from New Orleans to save me Klaus, while Tyler can't even respond to my thousands of voice mails I've left him."

I blurted this out, again, without thought. But as they say, honesty is the best policy, right?

"I have a few days left in Mystic falls… Perhaps we could make a date out of it?" He suggested with half-smile, which showed his dimples. I was so attracted to him, but I knew my mother wouldn't approve if she saw me in The Grill with The Original hybrid.

"Okay, only if it's not in Mystic Falls. My mother would not approve of our relationship."

"That's no problem, sweetheart." He grinned before continuing, "Come on… I'll walk you home. It's getting late, and you had a big day."

On our way home, we had a huge heart to heart moment. He told me about Hayley and the baby and how the witches would plot against him if he didn't get this Marcel guy out of their lives. I told him that I was sorry for all the hurt I had caused him over the year; the rejections, how I distracted him many times to help out my friends.

"Well since you've blurted out ones feelings, i suppose I should too" he looked to me and continued, "I was in love with you from the first time we met, Caroline, you can do no wrong in my eyes. I've waited a thousand years to feel this way about someone, and that's you, love." He looked down as if he was disappointed at what he was going to say next, "You have every reason to hate me, Caroline… those times when I had bit you, they were times of despair… rage even. And when I am feeling that, all my other feelings leave…" He trailed.

I could see a tear forming in his eye, just as we reached my house. I put my arms around his waist to pull him in for an intimate hug before whispering, "I love you, Klaus. The past is the past. Let's focus on our future."

He put his lips on my neck and he covered it was a smattering of passionate pecks. It felt sensual, and I couldn't help but let out a small and satisfied groan.

"Klaus, we're in the street… anyone could walk…" I stammered off as I was a little distracted from the kisses.

"Perhaps we could continue this 'affair' inside, sweetheart" He teased, but I thought about as my mother was out this weekend.

I smiled and he automatically knew my answer. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I leaned in for a kiss while he was walking me inside. He stopped at the kitchen table because he didn't know where to go. I pushed him against the kitchen counter with my vampire speed and I began to open his shirt. I put my hand to his chest; his body was so damn irresistible. I began throwing a few kisses on his body before he lifted me up the kitchen counter. He unzipped my dress and began to take it off.

A lot of my flesh was showing now, but I didn't care. I wasn't self-conscious Caroline, anymore. He started to undo my bra as I began to pleasure him 'down there'. I helped him to get my bra off while doing so. He seemed satisfied as he let out a few moans himself.

"Caroline…" He moaned.

After a while, I got back up on the counter and he began to pull my red silk thong off. He spread my legs around him and I automatically felt aroused. I began letting out more groans and satisfied faces.

"Klaus…" I trailed, "You're amazing, don't stop… oooh" I moaned.

He grinned happily as he had no plans for stopping. We both knew this felt right.

After a half an hour, we went into the living room. He nodded to him to sit on the couch as I poured us out bourbon each. Bourbon helped our craving for blood ever so slightly. I handed him his glass, and I sat on his knee, leaning my head against his chest. I felt myself panting for air after our moment of intimacy, but so was he.

"Klaus, after that, I really need you to stay… I don't think I could imagine my life without you." I confessed, and I waited for his reply.

"I was hoping you'd say that, Caroline. I would rather you come to New Orleans with me… at least until this mess is over. Marcel doesn't know you exist, you could snap his neck from behind and I would end him then" He answered back, in his charming voice. Maybe that wasn't such a bad idea… killing Marcel wouldn't be a problem, surely?

"I'll consider it, fine sir" I joked with a giggle, "After our weekend together though, ok?" I bargained with him.

"I'm sure I could live with spending my weekend with you, Ms Forbes." He reassured and smiled at me.

We sat in quiet for a while, and I somehow dosed off to sleep. I noticed a blanket on top of me, and I was still on Klaus' knee.

"Seriously? I fell asleep while we were having a moment of truths?" I joked, with a hint of annoyance toward myself as I couldn't believe that I had.

"Don't worry, Car… you are very peaceful when you sleep, especially when we are both still naked from last night." He smirked and I flinched. I had no idea I was still naked. I got up and put some clothes on and threw his on top of him.

"Well, that got awkward quickly." I replied.

He grinned and replied, "I don't think so at all" he laughed, "but I have to run home and get changed love. Wear a fancy dress for our date today. I'll text the details." He quickly got into his clothes again and left the house. I sighed with happiness that the man I newly confessed my love to, felt the same for me.

When I reached my room, I saw box with a ribbon around it. Klaus had left me a dress. I lifted the note from atop of it and it read,

"Caroline, I know you don't have time to shop, so I have for you. Meet me at the fancy restaurant in town, details are on the back."

Did I really deserve to be treated with such respect? I didn't care because I was loving every moment of attention and I was getting from him, and I didn't want this to end.

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS SHORT FAN FICTION. ANOTHER CHAPTER TO FOLLOW (: XO