picture me with you
She wasn't lying down, but not quite sitting completely upright either, lounging on the sofa with her face slightly tilted to the side.
It would be a lie if she said she wasn't nervous, it had taken a lot of time until Klaus had convinced her to let him draw her in the nude and Caroline tried her hardest not to seem too stiff or (god forbid) move. It also had taken them quite a while to find a position he liked and she thought wasn't too embarrassing.
"So he finally got his wish."
With all her willpower Caroline forced herself not to jump up at the sound of Rebekah's voice filling the room, her eyes turning to the door where the other girl stood. Immediately she looked to Klaus for help, weighing her instincts to cover herself up against all the work and nerves she'd already put into this. He didn't even look up from his canvas.
"Be so kind and leave, Bekah. I need to concentrate."
Of course the evil blood slut did not listen. Instead she deliberately crossed the room, practically sauntering and stopped behind her brother, appraising the work he had done so far.
"Not bad." She even had the audacity to wink at her, Caroline noticed, fighting the urge to frown. "You know, Nik used to draw me like this too."
Was she just trying to get a rise out of her now?
So her boyfriend had been drawing god knows how many naked pictures of his baby sister in the past? Just her luck. Then again, sometimes their relationship did seem almost incestuous, so Caroline was actually starting to get used to the weird dynamics of this family. She didn't want to think about the fact that she didn't actually know how society looked upon incest when they were young.
Best to let those thoughts go. With a little huff if need be.
"Something's missing though."
When Rebekah suddenly moved away from her spot behind her brother Caroline's eyes darted back to where the movement was coming from, only to see the girl taking her clothes off.
She wasn't going to…
Too shocked to move (not that she was allowed to anyway) and with a sharp inhale Caroline watched Rebekah strip completely and come over to her. She waited for Klaus to say something, tell her that this wasn't the time for pointless games, but all he did was raise an eyebrow and wait until his sister was settled against the side of his lover's legs on the floor.
The other blonde smiled at her teasingly as she casually draped her arm over Caroline's lap and turned her head up to her. A dreamy look moved into her eyes, her lips parting ever so slightly; she had done this before after all, and knew how to present herself perfectly.
Caroline blushed furiously, just thinking about how they might look together, naked and yet comfortable with each other, just two women on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
When she felt Rebekah move her little finger against her leg, her breath hitched a little, still uncomfortable, still helplessly at Rebekah's mercy, yet she tried to relax anyway. This was going to be beautiful; she'll try her hardest to make sure of it.
If she was going to be completely honest to herself she could hardly wait until Klaus was done, not just so she could see this picture, but because the prospect of doing it again was surprisingly thrilling.
