Author's Note: After watching the episode from Thursday, I just had to write a fanfic about Klaroline! The scene in the woods was so stunning and absolutely perfect that I just got inspired to write about it.

To clear things up, obviously this is going to be rated M haha. And I do plan on making this a chapter story since Tyler appeared at the end of the episode.

"I want your confession," he said.

Caroline stared at him with a look that expressed nothing but confusion. "My confession?" she smiled lightly at his statement, not really understanding what he meant by that. "I didn't do anything." She shook her head, "Confession about what?"

A grin soon made its way upon Klaus' face as he heard her say this. "Me." He stated.

She stared at him, at loss for words. What was she supposed to say to that? Klaus broke the silence that dared to form between them seconds later. "As soon as we're done here, I'm gonna walk away." His look changed into a more serious one. "And I'm never coming back," he promised. "You'll never again have to look me in the eye and cover our connection with hostility and revulsion, you'll never have to loathe the darkest parts of yourself that care for me in spite of what I've done."

Caroline remained quiet as she listened to every word he had said to her. She watched as he took two steps forward, his voice becoming lower and lower by the second. "I will be gone," he told her. "And you will be free."

There was a part of her that didn't want him to go, but there was also a part of her that did. "I just…" he paused, looking away for a short moment as he took a breath of air. "… want you to be honest with me." He said now, his eyes on her.

Caroline stared at him for a short while, not knowing what to say to that. She opened her mouth to speak when she thought of something, but then she paused. What is it about him that made her feel so… attracted to him? "I'm in college," she forced a smile, not sure of what to say next. "I'm building a life for myself."

"I have… plans, and a future, and things that I want, and none of those things involve you, okay, none of them." She felt herself now panicking, her voice raising as she said this.

Klaus could feel his heart drop at the pit of his stomach as she continued. "I see—"

"No! You don't," She interrupted, an anxiety feeling dwelling up on her. "Because… yes! I cover our connection with hostility because yes! I hate myself for the truth, so if you promise to walk away like you said and never come back, then yes I will be honest with you. I will be honest with you… about what I want."

Klaus stared at her, surprised to hear her confession. Caroline was surprised herself, but there was a part of her that was dying to tell him this. He wasn't sure of what to say now.

He wasn't sure of how to respond to that; he took a breath of air. "… I will walk away," he said finally, taking another step closer to her. "And I will never come back." He paused. "I promise," a small smile slowly curved at the corner of his lips.

Caroline opened her mouth to protest, but she soon closed it shut. Her mind focused on one thing in particular when she let her eyes stare down at his lips. He quickly took notice of that, surprised to find her staring at his lips as if she wanted to kiss him.

Her heart was racing against her ribcage, several thoughts blooming at the top of her head. Right now, she felt like her brain was betraying her. He was always on her mind at times she didn't want him to be, but he was, he always was. And now as he stands right in front of her, Caroline honestly couldn't take this feeling anymore; she wanted him. And she wanted him now.

She kept her eyes on his lips as she took brief steps closer to him; Klaus felt the tension that was slowly forming between them. He knew what was gonna happen now, and he certainly wasn't determined to ruin it. Caroline exchanged glances between his eyes and his lips, and finally let her eyes fall back on his eyes. "Good," she finished, automatically closing the small space between them with her lips crashing on his.

She let her hands rest on his face, her palm slowly running down his cheek as she kissed him more aggressively. Caroline stopped to take a small breath of air, her eyes staring back at his. She returned her hand back on his palm and stroked it gently with her fingers as Klaus now smiled generously at her. When she saw this, she smiled back and right now she felt relieved that she can finally unleash all of this sexual frustration right out of her.

Caroline felt herself being slammed against a tree, Klaus' body being pinned against hers as she kept her hands on his cheeks, his lips fighting with hers. She forced his jacket off while he forced hers off too along with her top, her pink bra now being the only thing she had on from the top of her body. She tried her best to keep up with him, feeling his strong and aggressive hands clawing at her body. Caroline kissed him more, her hand fondling with his hair and slowly meeting its way toward the flesh of his neck. She kissed him hungrily and desirably as she felt years of pent up frustration and hormones suddenly burst from behind closed doors and come full throttle in her mind and body.

Klaus' hand quickly traveled down towards her left leg as he quickly hooked it around his waist. Caroline's lips betrayed her when a small moan came out as he began kissing on her neck. She gasped when she felt his other hand force her bra down within a swift move, her breasts now quickly catching his attention. Klaus pulled against her shirt that had been poorly wrapped around Caroline's body. It fell easily, and Caroline could hear the cloth slip quietly toward the ground.

Her eyes slipped closed; she whimpered before gasping as she felt his mouth latch onto one nipple, his tongue sliding around it leisurely, before flicking upwards against it. Caroline's hands were shaking, gripping the back of Klaus' long-sleeved shirt, dying to get it off of him.

She gasped loudly as his mouth moved toward her other nipple, his tongue doing the same thing. His right hand slipped from kneading her breasts down her stomach, before ending up right in between her legs. Caroline felt his hand latch onto her pants along with her panties as she felt the material being ripped off her body.

She gasped when she felt Klaus' fingers circulate around her opening, before sliding back forward and pushing against the sensitive bundle of nerves situated between her legs. She moaned quietly into his mouth, wrapping her arms tighter against his neck as she attempted to pull him as close to her as possible.

Caroline panted heavily as she felt Klaus' finger slide into her, her body initially rejecting the feeling of something foreign inside of her. Her body clamped down on him, as if it were trying to push him out. Klaus groaned into Caroline's neck, nipping lightly at the skin of her shoulder.

She felt his hand move faster than before, and Caroline could feel a spring winding up in the pit of her stomach. She felt her body start to close in on itself before suddenly, everything erupted inside of her and Caroline slammed her eyes shut tight, her loud moan masked by Klaus' mouth on hers. She felt Klaus pull his fingers out of her, her body shivering at the loss of contact.

He pushed her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, Caroline could feel him pressed up against her, her back leaning a bit harder against the tree, and suddenly her body was starting to get hot again.

She opened her eyes and saw Klaus staring at her intently, as if he were waiting for her. She let out a shaky breath as her hands fondled with his long-sleeved shirt as she ripped it off of his tender body. Her delicate hand slowly brushed down his body as she reached the tip of his pants, quickly unbuttoning them to get his manhood out.

Klaus stopped her instinctively; she stared at him now, somewhat disappointed at his unexpected actions. She saw him smirk lightly as he dropped his head into her shoulder, pushing himself into her within one stroke. Caroline instantly wrapped her arms around his neck, her nails now clawing at his back.

Klaus growled slightly against her shoulder, before nipping at her neck, his hands placed at each side of her head, Caroline's body pressed against the wall as he began to move. She felt him smirk lightly against her shoulder, as she sent red scrapes down his back with her nails. Her eyes were shut tightly now, feeling his gratifying body send waves of pleasure throughout her entire body.

He held her very close to him. The sounds she was making almost made him lose it, but he held on just for her. He could feel nearly every inch inside of her.

She gripped his hair and arched her back as they moved together. His hips were moving faster now; each thrust pulling Caroline closer and closer over the edge. At first they moved in a steadily increasing pace, but now his thrusts were sporadic, and Caroline could tell by the way he was moving Klaus was close as well. She couldn't believe the noises that were spilling from her mouth as his movements increased even further.

They have been at it for hours in the same spot, and the two didn't even notice until moments later.

Caroline leaned her head back, panting. The sound of their breathing filled the air; the only noise in the night.

She stared at him for the longest moment possible, so did he. But he ended up breaking the silence between them before she did. "This is it, Caroline." He said finally, staring into her eyes.

Caroline opened her mouth to speak, but she closed them quickly as she let those words pass through her ears once more. "I… don't want you to go."

He pulled back, "I have to, Caroline. I can't be here in Mystic Falls for too long, I have a life of my own too. In New Orleans." It may have been dark outside, but he quickly caught a glimpse of a frown that now appeared on her face.

"Klaus…" she trailed off. Klaus brought his head up. "You're the only person that's ever made me feel like I actually matter, and you just say all the right things every time you're around me. You push away all your problems just to be with me, you make me wonder how I ever even got the strongest person in the planet to be in love with me."

"Is that so hard to believe?" he asked.

"Yes… because you're a cold-hearted person, Klaus." She got down on her feet to pick up her sweater and her shirt, tossing it on her body along with her panties and pants. "Because you are the kind of person that does not care about anything in the world but yourself, because you kill everyone and everything that gets in your way, because you're Niklaus Mikealson for crying out loud."

She watched him put his clothes on in a quickened heartbeat. She felt the rush of wind hit her as he did this. Caroline bit down on her lower lip, she watched as he stopped in front of her. "I love you, Caroline." He said finally. "And I mean it."

She blinked repeatedly, not sure of what to say. "But it's time for me to go," he said again. "I made a promise that I will leave you alone, and I will mark my word. The only thing that'll keep me from doing so is if you tell me to stay."

Caroline briefly took one step forward again, and she kissed him one last time. She kissed him this time filled with nothing but passion, not lust, but passion. It felt as if this were their first kiss.

She did tell him that she didn't want him to leave at first, but now as she listened to his reasons, and remembered telling him that she also has a life of her own too, she realized that she has to let him go… at least for now. But her heart was aching for him to stay.

"Thank you for your confession." He whispered as she pulled away. "It was nice seeing you again, Caroline."

Caroline watched as he briefly turned around to begin leaving, but she spoke up instantly, stopping him from doing so. "Klaus, I…"

Klaus paused in his tracks; his ears open for what she has to say. He looked over at her when he realized she was now at loss for words.

"I…" She paused, a thought passing over her brain. "I-I'll give you a call." She sputtered.

He stared at her for a short moment and smiled at her. "I'll be looking forward to it."

And now as Caroline watched Klaus disappear somewhere off into the woods, there was a part of her that was ripping in half as she watched him go.

xxx

She pushed opened the door of the Salvatore house as she pushed her way inside, closing the door behind her. Everyone that was sitting in the living room automatically let their attention fall on Caroline.

"Hey, where have you been?" Matt asked.

Caroline noticed a leaf caught in her hair and she instantly tore it out of her hair and tossed it to the floor, zipping up her sweater all the way to the top. "In the woods," she said, partly true. "I got lost," she lied, chuckling lightly.

She looked over at Bonnie and Jeremy then back over at Matt. "So what are we doing?" she asked, taking a seat beside Jeremy on the couch.

"We are waiting for Katherine to bite it," Jeremy said finally.

For a while they sat there in the couch chatting it up for a bit, until Bonnie said something about Vicki being in the room with them. "She's here," Bonnie told Matt. "She said she loves you."

Caroline looked over at Matt and smiled lightly.

"Tell him that I watch over him," Vicki said, "And no more knocking around with that blonde original chick who almost got him killed."

Bonnie laughed lightly at Vicki's statement, looking over at Matt again. "Wait, wait, what's happening, what am I missing?" He said happily.

"Me," a voice said.

Caroline and the others immediately turned their attention towards the voice that now entered the room. Her heart dropped at the sight of the person who had just spoke. "Tyler," she gasped, her eyes widening.

Tyler looked over at her, then looked over at Matt, setting his bag down along the floor. "Rebekah says to tell you," he started walking into the living room as he continued, "I'm her partying gift." He sighed.

Matt chuckled at his statement; Tyler narrowed his eyes at Caroline. "Hey Care,"

Caroline was in no mood to go on speaking terms with him, after all the pain he caused her. "Hi…" she said, not knowing what else to say. They stared at each for a short while, but Caroline immediately looked away.

She saw Matt get up to give Tyler a big hug, and for some reason she felt herself panicking on the inside. Not that she was uncomfortable for seeing Tyler again, but uncomfortable from seeing him again after what she did with Klaus. Now that was ironic.

No, she was not about to have old feelings for him to reawaken. He chose revenge over her, she'll never forget that.

Author's Note: This is not the end; this is just the beginning (; leave reviews and let me know what you think. I'll try to update soon.