2 weeks later…
Caroline kissed down Klaus' chest, rearing back to look down at him, rubbing her hips against his whilst smiling teasingly. His hands gripped her hips tightly, and she could tell it was taking every ounce of his willpower not to flip them over. Taking pity on him she raised up on her knees, moving one of her hands to guide him inside her. They had been fucking on and off all day, never leaving bed, so Caroline was more than ready for him.
She sank down onto him slowly, eyes sliding shut as she stretched around him, drawing a groan from Klaus. Raising herself up, she sank back down, moaning as her clit ground against his pubic bone, making her dig her nails into Klaus' chest where her hands rested for leverage. The sensation of Klaus' cock moving inside her set every one of Caroline's nerves alight in a slow, pleasurable burn. Rocking onto him slowly, she let her head fall back, feeling the ends of her hair tickling her lower back.
Unable to resist the show of uncovered flesh, Klaus sat upright, making Caroline jolt in surprise at the change of angle, hands coming to balance on his shoulders as she met his eyes, smiling at him playfully. His hands tightened on her hips as she ground into him, making him growl. He bent his head to lave kisses along the skin of her chest, intermitting kisses with the odd bite or lick.
Caroline hurried her pace a little as his hands roamed, skimming up her back before cupping her breast, smirking up at her devilishly before going back to marking a love bite into her neck. The combination of sensation had her hurtling towards the edge. Gripping his shoulders more tightly, she doubled her pace, Klaus' hands moving to her hips once more to help her along.
Clenching a hand into his hair, Caroline tilted his head up to meet her lips in a fierce kiss. Their mouths met in a hot meld of slick flesh, her tongue immediately seeking out his own. Through the haze of their passion she could faintly hear some kind of noise. Human noise. Caroline broke away from him panting, her hips still moving as she attempted to concentrate on the noise with Klaus nibbling on her carotid.
"Hello! Anyone home?" Someone called,
"I'm not sure he's home, brother. It looks pretty dead in here." The Salvatore's, she thought, heart jumping in her chest.
Upon hearing the voices, and realizing who it was, Caroline froze. Having heard far more than she had, he ignored her hesitation. Fed up with people barging into his home uninvited and ruining his plans, Klaus growled, and used his grip on her hips to turn them so he rested in the cradle between her thighs. Her eyes widened as he did, opening her mouth to question him, only to stop when he pushed deeper inside of her, drawing a quiet, strangled moan from her.
Klaus paused as she moaned, eyes flashing warningly at her, listening carefully to see if they had been found out, "Did you hear that?" Damon asked his brother,
"Hear what?" Stefan asked with a frown,
"I'll take that as a no then," Damon muttered, rolling his eyes, "Lets check around down here, make sure he's really not in and not just ignoring us."
Caroline's ears were trained on the noises the brothers made, her mind wandering as Klaus solidly pounded into her, pulling all the way out, then slamming back in. With each thrust she found herself becoming less and less worried about the Salvatore's, and more and more worried about controlling her moans. As her cries became louder, she briefly heard the sounds of feet ascending the stairs up to the second level of the house. Klaus seemed to pick up the noise too, meeting her panicked gaze with a calm one.
"I locked the door. Since Bekah walked in on us," He grunted, pushing into her forcefully, drawing out a loud groan. At the noise, his hand moved to cover her mouth, smothering her moans of pleasure, his eyes flashing warningly. Her hand came up to cover his, letting him know she understood and that it was best to keep his hand there.
"Damon, we really shouldn't be doing this," She faintly heard Stefan say, the voices growing dangerously close,
"I know you're in there! Rebekah said you were here!" Damon called out, making Klaus growl quietly in annoyance, blocking them out as best as he could. His sister knew that Caroline was with him, and was most likely why she sent the Salvatore's his way.
"You know she could have lied to you. She doesn't like you very much." Stefan mumbled, sighing in frustration.
"Perhaps, but she hates you more." Damon smarmily replied, making Stefan glare at his brother.
Klaus ignored the brothers, concentrating whole-heartedly on Caroline, who was bucking underneath him, the Salvatore's words not reaching her in the slightest, trusting him completely to keep her quiet and away from the prying eyes of the Salvatore's. He could tell she was close, the way she was frantically moving against him, one hand digging into his bicep, the other hand holding onto his wrist, nails digging into the skin, drawing blood, reopening the wound with every thrust. Her fangs began to descend, and even though her eyes were screwed shut, he could tell they were dark with bloodlust, the dark veins visibly thudding underneath her eyes.
Despite that he knew she hated that the Salvatore's were in the house, he could tell that the naughtiness of fucking when someone was just outside the room was turning her on. She was hotter and wetter around him, hips slapping against his own ardently, clinging to him desperately. Something to explore, he thought mischievously. Indulging her in her pleasure, he made sure to grind his hips into her more firmly, creating even more intense friction against her clit. The movements made her gasp and whimper his name, her words vibrating against his palm.
The doorknob on his bedroom door rattled then making Caroline freeze below him eyes wide, whilst he merely smiled down at her as one of the Salvatore brothers cussed.
"He must be in there," Damon said. Caroline was stock still beneath him, clinging to the hand over her mouth, petrified of her best friends boyfriend(s?) discovering her in Klaus' bed. Despite her horror, Klaus continued to torture her, his pace not stuttering in the slightest, grinding into her so impeccably Caroline could feel herself lose control a little.
"Maybe he has company," Stefan said quietly,
"Ugh," Damon mumbled disgustedly.
Feeling her relax a little as she realized they were most likely not going to break down the door, she began to move with him again, warily keeping quiet. Knowing just what she needed to push her over the edge, Klaus let his own fangs come forward, nuzzling into her neck. He made sure his hand was firmly covering her mouth before carefully sinking his teeth into her artery, the taste of her blood exploding on his taste buds as she clenched around his cock. Caroline screamed his name against his palm as she came, the sensations completely overtaking her as every nerve in her body sizzled.
Despite the fact that her blood was borrowed, it had a taste that was distinctly Caroline. It was his favourite, and because of his partiality to her taste, Klaus found himself having to control himself from taking too much and from triggering his own release. He withdrew his teeth, lapping at her neck as the wound healed, his hips still shallowly pumping into her as she clung to him, shaking from her orgasm.
"Look, maybe we should go. I don't hear anything." Stefan muttered,
Damon hesitated, listening carefully, "I don't hear anything either. Lets go."
Klaus heard the brother's footsteps gradually fading away, only then did he allow himself to let go. He plunged into her with more speed, letting go of her mouth as he heard the door slam shut. The brutal force of Klaus slamming into her so soon after her orgasm had Caroline screaming out for him once more, yanking his head down so that she could rip into his neck, causing Klaus to let go, stiffening as he released himself inside her.
Klaus braced his arms either side of her, hands clenching in the sheets as he recovered, Caroline retrieving her teeth from his neck as she shuddered beneath him. He pulled out of her with a grimace, collapsing beside her.
"You're such an ass," She muttered breathlessly, attempting to appear pissed off.
He turned his head to grin at her, "But something tells me you enjoyed it." He said with a knowing gleam in his eyes, making her huff at him. However the small smile that she attempted to hide from him told Klaus she would be very… receptive to his future plans
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