Angels, Demons, and Conquests

She inhaled deeply with her eyes closed to the world around her. There she stood before her front door, key turned into the lock and still she was incapable of pushing it open. This would be the first time she walked into a home that no longer had an owner. This once sacred place that she called home for so many years was nothing more now than a shell. Vampires could enter and exist as they so pleased. Purity shattered after Liz's final breath…

Caroline finally mustered up enough courage to enter, and she stepped into the house as seemingly casual as any other night to an onlooker. Her blonde curls bounced off her shoulders behind her while she obsessively straightened up whatever crossed her path. Her every step further inside brought mundane flaws to attention, and in her attempt for an escape she found that they had to be tidied immediately. Her mother's bills were scattered across the table, potted house plants lacking in TLC, and papers, papers- god! Papers everywhere.

Her heart was breaking in her chest as the state of her home overwhelmed her being. How could she fail her mother this way? Everything needed to be taken care of, she had to be responsible now. The guilt was relentless in Caroline's head, and the only solution that gave her any peace at all was the hope that she was about to be free. The relentless pain was moments away from being no more than an empty memory.

After sniffing her mother's scent in from off of her sweater, Caroline hugged it to her body. I miss you Mom. She thought.

As if the sorrow she had been drowning in wasn't enough already, the observant vampire now sensed another un-dead presence standing behind her in the door way of the living room.

"I said that I was FINE Elena." She stated angrily before turning around to face her friend.

"Well I suppose it's a good thing she didn't waste her time checking in on you then"

"You have got to be kidding me." Caroline felt speechless- unaware that a sentence already came out of her mouth without permission.

Klaus' eyes were more breath taking than ever. They were a deep gray and glassy; full of the deepest empathy for her. Also filled to the brim with pain from seeing her so unraveled.

"Who told you?" she asked shakily, afraid to hear that the news spread so far already.

"Love, I felt it. Somehow I sensed that you were in great pain, and though I hadn't a clue as to the cause- I knew I must find out what was amiss. It wasn't until reaching the border of town that I overheard the tragic news about the Sheriff- your mum."

A single tear streamed down Caroline's cheek. It all sounded too real coming from Klaus. Like this was the first time she had gotten the news of her mom's death. Her resolve diminished, and she started to sob like a young girl lost.

Klaus instantly drew her into an embrace, holding her there for some time. He stroked the back of her head while she lay it on his shoulder. She didn't care about whether this was inappropriate or what Stefan would think if he walked in. He didn't love her. No one did anymore. He wasn't the one waiting in her house for her to return tonight. The man holding her in one piece on her feet right now was. …He was always there when she needed someone most.

"I don't understand why it had to be her. Why her?" She begged for an answer that would make sense.

"She did nothing but try to save lives, and she was stolen from her own!"

He saw the rage begin to rise inside of Caroline, and he lifted her chin to his so that he could look her in the eyes.

"Bad times, they fall among the very best of people Caroline. It is anything but fair, but it is life on this Earth. …. I shall by theory walk this Earth till the end of days, and still there is an infant child taking his first and last breath in the same minute right now somewhere. Life is cruel my love. You need be strong enough to endure its pain if you are to truly live forever."

Caroline couldn't listen to him any longer. She knew he was never one to spare the feelings of anyone, but she couldn't ignore his blunt truth this time. It made her ill.

"Yeah well." She cleared her throat. "I think I've been strong enough for one night, and you know what they say about taking baby steps. You can show yourself out, thanks for your condolences."

Walking away from the man in her living-room, she was halted in her brisk track almost instantly. He was a boulder of muscle no more than an inch away from her nose. He was breathing his intoxicating scent onto her face.

"We aren't finished here, sweetness"

Klaus slammed her petite frame against the bannister at the base of the staircase, kissing the curve of her neck. He nipped on her earlobe and pinned his manhood against her thigh.

"Ran into a little birdy in your driveway, let us call her hmm Elena. She seemed to think you rushed through this the day of your Mother's funeral out of excitement to finally flip a certain switch. Was she warm?"

"What did you do to her?!"

"Oh now, no need to get cross when it's already been a day for you… I simply compelled out some detail and sent her home to see what dear, loyal B.F. Damon was up to so late at night. Seemingly alone.." His secretive, knowing chuckle was never re-assuring; but frankly Caroline didn't really care what he was referring to in regards to Elena or Damon's relationship.

"Spare me, I honestly don't care what you think Klaus" she pulled away from him.

Her attempt to push him away backfired in plenty, and caused Klaus to slip his hand up her shirt to cup her bra covered breast. Her heart quickened at his intrusion..

"Recall just how fun having your feelings intact can be my pet?"

Caroline swallowed hard in her throat while his palm closed around her aroused tit- squeezing it enough that she closed her eyes from pleasure. His Adams apple trembled when he delved further with his fingertips beneath the lacey cup. Her nipple was hard and soft and her bosom arched into his bare hand; Caroline practically begged for him to give it a pinch. True gentleman he was- he obliged.

"I'll fuck you until you can't feel sweetheart. No need to resort to less pleasurable extremes…"

He tore her shirt to rags, and ripped the front clasp of her bra open wide for his eyes to feast upon the reward. Unlike in the wood, this time Caroline did not attempt to shield herself. She tilted her head to the side as though she were testing a theory- while giving him full access of her body.

"All you need say is-" He taunted …

"Yes."

Her breathy voice was music to Klaus' ears. He pulled her arm past himself and tossed her face first to the back of her mother's couch. Her breasts were painfully pressed against the cushion back and he scrunched up her black skirt for more access.

She was going nuts with anticipation- her body betraying her reserve by leaking through her black pantyhose. That didn't matter a moment later as his finger nails tore open the back of the material just under her ass cheeks. He slid her black laced thong to the side, and felt her slick opening from the front of her pussy all the way to the back.

"You're nice and ready for me I see" Klaus practically moaned in her ear.

The noise from his unfastened zipper triggered another level of need in Caroline, she started to grind backwards into his lap, begging and aching for relief.

The Original vampire rammed his pink member inside of her swollen pussy, feeling her warmth wash over to his core. This was the closest to heaven he'd ever get. Caroline needed more. She thrust back at him repeatedly until the pair were fucking at an exact rhythm in unison. His balls smacked against her creamy behind, and he pulled her blonde curls in his fist.

"Mhph! ... uhhh! YES Caroline…"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Their moaning was inhuman, and vulgar. Klaus sensed her walls begin to tighten on and off; her orgasm building at record pace. He wanted to cum inside of her- to fill her with his devotion in the most primal way.

"Do you want me to cum in you luv?"

"I don't want to think Klaus… make me forget" She begged.

She still hadn't forgotten her pain, he realized. That meant that it wasn't time for it to be over just yet. He slowed down his hips before withdrawing completely from her hole. Caroline turned to face him confused. Klaus lead her to the other side of the couch and nodded for her to lay down on her back.

After doing as she was instructed, he slid the rest of her outfit down her legs. She was a vision of nude gleaming white- like an Angel bared before him. He spread her thighs and tucked his head in between them; with one final look in her broken eyes. He had to make her forget.

"Relax. Let me comfort you."

He began to leave a trail of soft kisses from her knee down to her inner thigh, and at last just above her slit. Caroline started to close her knees out of reflex, but he pinned them as wide open as he could manage. "Uh- uh- uh" He warned.

"Accident", she darkly moaned.

Child's play was over now. He dove in between her pussy lips in hunger, a hardened tongue darting up and down her sensitive clit with intensity. He circled, and flicked at it with supernatural precision and Caroline began to thrust back in his face. She wanted him to fuck her with his mouth- to cum all over the most deadly man in existence. That thought alone almost undid her.

While he felt her wetness increase, the Hybrid teased the tips of two fingers in front of her opening. Caroline attempted to hump them inside, but each time she thrust forward to them, he would pull his digits free. She didn't NEED it enough yet…

Caroline whimpered in frustration- her only thought being the frustrated wondering of when he would allow her to climax. Klaus lowered his mouth down her slit further before he shoved the length of his wet tongue inside of her cunt. She spread herself as wide as she could, and pressed his face to her pussy with both hands. He was a GOD.

She screamed his name without shame before Caroline Forbes came all over Klaus' face. When he rose up to kiss her after she was finished, he noted a giggle from his counterpart regarding the wet shine around his mouth and nose. She certainly came.

"Forgotten?" He inquired, wiping his face with his hand while still noticing that her breasts were bouncing up and down with her every breath.

She still didn't want to think, and though he made her forget her pain for a moment during her climax, that wasn't nearly enough to side track Caroline from what she planned to do this evening. For now however- she chose to escape in him. He made her feel loved, and she wasn't ready to let go of being loved by someone just yet.

"Take me to bed. Put me back together…"

Now it was Klaus who was swallowing hard. She invited him into her bed for the evening. It wasn't much, but it was more than she ever gave him prior. Better than a tree and a couch for certain. He smiled with her and carried her down the hall to her room.

Once the bedroom door slammed closed behind them, Stefan stepped further inside the house from the front doorway. He had heard screaming from the side walk in front of the house minutes before, and he rushed to the door before he heard the true nature of the noise. It took no time at all for him to smell who was in the living room with her.

The Salvatore brother felt guilty that he had let her down, that he'd driven her to Klaus' seduction. At the same time he was blindingly jealous with rage. He felt unable to leave the house knowing what was going to go on there in his absence.

Stefan was unable to make his decision on the most appropriate course of action to take with the situation at hand. He pulled a chair out from the kitchen table and sat down. There were only two things he was sure of: Caroline was not going to escape her grief- especially not by flipping her switch off … and Klaus was not leaving Mystic falls alive to tell the tale of another conquest fulfilled.