So the idea is a songfic for every ship that comes to mind from The Vampire Diaries. I am going through withdrawal since the season finale, especially missing the lovely Joseph Morgan; although ***spoiler alert*** it does sound as though our lovely Brit will be returning. Anyway I'm kicking off with an angsty dirty Klaroline set after the season final only Caroline now knows that Tyler didn't die. This song title and artist is the chapter title.
Rated M.
Klaroline
From lashes to ashes
And from lust to dust
Caroline rested her head on Tyler's chest, breathing heavily out of habit rather than the need for more oxygen. Tyler's hands combed slowly through her messed up hair and she arched her naked back like a contented cat.
Lacing her fingers into his free hand she gazed around the room. It was still a warm yellow and her desk was still covered in jewellery and perfume bottles. She was certain that in the third draw would be the drawing of her smiling next to a horse and next to that a diamond bracelet that she had given back five times, but had always found its way back to her somehow.
Nothing had turned to ash and no devil had come to collect her; the only difference was the dull ache beneath her heart. An ache she had to force herself to feel if only to lessen her self-hatred
In your sweetest torment
I'm lost
And no heaven can help us
Tyler's fingers ghosted down the back of her neck and traced lightly down her spine. She moaned slightly as heat began to spread between her thighs.
"Again?" She giggled, kissing his neck gently.
"Yes." He growled pushing her onto her back.
Ready, willing and able
To lose it all
She tipped her head back, gasping as his lips wrapped around her left nipple, his large hand covering the right.
"In for a penny in for a pound." She murmured under her breath. She felt him still for a moment, so short she may have imagined it. Of course he'd hear her, but he pretending he didn't and she pretended too.
For a kiss so fatal
And so warm
Tyler's lips claimed hers forcefully with passion. She responded with fever as their tongues battled in the heat. He kissed expertly as she'd imagined he would but his lips were harsher and warm, not soft and cool as she'd imagined.
She focused on the ache behind her heart, unwilling to just enjoy the sensations but unable to stop herself. But when his blunt teeth nipped at her bottom lip she forgot the ache and gave in completely.
Oh it's heartache every moment
From the start 'til the end
It's heartache every moment
With you
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
It's heartache every moment
Baby with you
She moaned softly as he entered her swiftly and wrapped her slender legs around his body drawing him in deeper.
"God Caroline." He gasped against her neck his strong arms tightening round her back. She bit her lip forcing the name on her tongue back down.
"Fuck, yes. Tyler!" She moaned dragging her nails down his back. He pumped into her harder as she clung to his shoulders.
And we sense the danger
But don't wanna give up
Her phone began singing 'bibbity bobbity boo' she growled and flung it across the room. Bonnie had been calling her all day, insisting that they had to talk. A couple of hours ago she'd figured out why but wasn't ready to face that conversation.
The phone fell silent as it connected with the wall and neither of them listened when it started up with 'cowboy casanova'. Fuck off Damon! Caroline thought with venom, fisting her hands into Tyler's dark hair and slamming her hips upwards into his.
'Cause there's no smile of an angel
Without the wrath of god
Klaus buried his face – that boy's face- in her golden curls and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her body closer to him.
He ran his tongue along her throat, wishing he could slip his teeth into the soft flesh, growling with the effort of resisting her rushing blood.
Her body was coated in sweat, mixing with his as they moved against each other. He twisted his hands into her hair as she pulled his face to hers. Her eyes were tight shut as she took his breath with her searing lips.
He snarled viscously and began moving faster as the boy's name slipped from her sweet lips. His felt his heart slow like the unbearable torture of his body shutting down, it felt like sand had replaced blood in his veins as she came undone around him, screaming.
Oh it's heartache every moment
From the start 'til the end
It's heartache every moment
With you
He emptied himself inside of her, not releasing the tight grip on her body. He felt his blood flow freely as he began to breathe again. He stroked her hair gently, treasuring the feel of her body.
Klaus knew he was running on limited time, she'd find out soon and never forgive him for this. It hadn't been his plan to take advantage like this but he'd almost convinced himself she knew. Wishful thinking.
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
Caroline stayed curled around him, unwilling to move as her phone began ringing again, 'she's so lucky', Elena this time. They must all know by now, letting her be last to find out as always. She turned her face into his neck, ignoring the voice of Britney and holding on to the illusion.
If her friends found out that she knew, she didn't know what would happen. Perhaps Elena would forgive her, she'd seen the way her friend looked at Elijah and Damon had been a monster for more than a century. Stefan would believe that she'd been taken advantage of and want to help. But Bonnie would judge, as would Damon. Damon would want to kill them both and perhaps he would.
God knows what Tyler would think, what he would do. She tried to care.
In your sweetest torment
I am lost
"I love you, Caroline." He spoke softly against her shoulder. Tears brimmed in her eyes.
"I love you too." She responded, keeping up the charade that she believed the lie.
And we sense the danger
But don't wanna give up
He wanted to leave, just take her and leave town. Keep up the lie forever, it was the only way he'd get to show her the world the way she deserved. Give her the wonderful things that he wanted for her.
It killed him to have her smile at him, to fall asleep with his arms wrapped around her. All the time knowing that she trusted him completely but only because she didn't know it was him.
He hated the lie but didn't want it to end.
She slipped from the bed as her phone began it persistent song for the fourth time, he tried to pull her back but she pushed him off. "You know it won't shut up." She laughed, going to retrieve it.
The world moved in slow motion, he was sure the witch had changed her mind and told them all what she had done. But Caroline didn't answer her phone, she turned it off.
"Let's go." She said, her voice trembling.
"What?"
"I'm sick of lying. I know so let's go, leave. Paris, London, wherever." She told him pulling on some clothes. If she didn't answer her phone someone would come over to tell her.
"How long have you known?" He asked quietly.
"I suspected when you… or Tyler? I don't know, didn't die. But then when we, you know, I just knew it wasn't him." She confessed. "I want to leave with you, if the offer still stands." She added looking at the floor.
In under a second her back was pressed into the wall as her kissed her so desperately her head spun and her knees stopped supporting her. He pulled back, his eyes drilling into hers. "How can you still want that, want me?" He asked, certain he was dreaming or dead.
She kissed him again, soft and long. "Damned either way, I may as well suffer in heaven."
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
By the time Damon and Bonnie arrived almost all of Caroline things, as well as Caroline herself was gone. The charm bracelet Tyler had given her was left on her pillow next to the only sign that she'd gone willingly:
Do not look for me
Caroline.
"Does she know?" Damon asked, looking to Bonnie who was examining the delicate charms.
"Yeah, she knows" The bed was ignited as she left, the flames reflected in her eyes as the witch left ash in her wake.
If you want to suggest any songs or ships feel free whether canon or not and I'll do that one next since I don't really know what to do next. I haven't written for The Vampire Diaries before so I will accept any CONSTRUCTIVE criticism, no flames please, it helps no-one.
