Hi guys :) So after a long time I finally got back to my account here and thought why not post my tumblr drabbles over here as well and here I am ^^ I was listening to a few songs from diggital daggers while writing this and of course the glorious Klarosex scene in 5x11 inspired me as well (who wouldn't be inspired really) So yeah I hope you all enjoy my mini-drabbles. As always sorry for any mistakes.

Much love to you all :)

Night had fallen over the woods, bathing them in bright moonlight. The light shone through the rows of thin trees and fell on the two lovers on the forest floor, naked and completely enveloped in each other, not aware of the darkness around them. The moonlight shone on Caroline's porcelain like skin which seemed to sparkle while Klaus put deep kisses on every inch he could reach. The only sound that could be heard were Carolines occasional whimpers every time Klaus found a sensitive spot and his content growls in response to those whimpers.

They had been in the woods for hours now but neither of them cared. They just couldn't stop touching each other, indulging in each other. Their lust for each other had been suppressed for far too long.

Klaus was addicted to the feeling of her smooth skin against his rough hands, under his lips but from all the places of Caroline's body he liked to kiss, her lips were his favorite. He could simply drown in her sweet taste. He yearned for her kiss and apparently she felt the same: Her hands, which caressed the hair at the nape of his neck, suddenly pulled him up to her impatiently to connect their lips. He gladly opened his mouth for her and let her have what she craved. Her tiny tongue drove in and caressed his.

They kissed for minutes before he broke the kiss to devote himself to her breasts, which rubbed against his bare chest, eliciting delicious shudders from him. She sighed delightfully when he took one of her hard nipples into his mouth and sucked sensuously on it while his hand massaged her other breast. Her hands glided along his sides and rested on his lower back, caressing the skin there. She enjoyed his ministrations on her breasts but she needed more of him. It was barely 20 minutes ago that they had come undone in each other's arms for the tenth time that day (She guessed it was the tenth time since she stopped counting).

"Klaus…" she breathed and tugged his hips towards hers, making her intentions clear.

He raised his head from her chest and looked her in the eyes.

"Everything you want Caroline." He said before consuming her lips again in a deep kiss.

Suddenly he pushed into her and she moaned into the kiss, the feeling so overwhelming like this was their first time. Then he pulled almost out of her before driving right back in, setting her on fire and killing himself at the same time. Being with Caroline was like being burned alive – a feeling he became used to by now- but to feel her like this was a whole new level of sweet torture.

He rested his forehead against hers, breathing in while she breathed out, their breaths mingling together while he continued his slow thrusts. He wanted to prolong this moment with her, he wanted to give her all the pleasure she deserved.

But soon the fire became too much for both of them and his thrusts became quicker.

He swallowed her little moans with his kiss, never separating their lips for long as their need for each other rose to unknown levels.

She began to shake uncontrollably in his arms and he knew that his orgasm wasn't far off either. And then she was crying out and the sound was one of the sexiest things Klaus had ever heard. He watched in awe as her face contorted in pure pleasure and suddenly she opened her beautiful eyes and her blue orbs connected with his and then he fell over that edge with no turning back. And while immense waves of pleasure pulsed through him her hands never stopped caressing his face, her eyes never leaving his.

A while later they still lay on the leaf covered ground. Klaus' head rested on her stomach and Caroline stroked her fingers through his hair. Both were staring at the starry night sky which was visible through the tree tops.

And through their blissful silence Klaus heard six words which made his undead heart flutter in his chest:

"I don't want you to leave."

"Come with me."

And she did.