Here's another one! Sorry it's been so long, school sucks. This one is very smutty so if you're not into that be warned. Leave a review and I hope you enjoy :) Caroline has a one night stand and doesn't expect to see him again but obviously fate has other ideas. AH/AU This is a part one so please stay tuned for another part :)

And So We Meet Again - Part 1

"Cheers!" The three girls called out, throwing the tequila back and relishing the burn. It was a Saturday night and Katherine, Bonnie and Caroline had their hearts set on drinking until they drop. Caroline to forget a bad breakup and Katherine and Bonnie to be good friends.

Things were going well with Tyler, or so Caroline thought. She was about to surprise him at his office on their anniversary (wearing some very steamy lingerie) when she burst in on him screwing his assistant. Needless to say, she verbally abused him loud enough for the whole office building to hear and stormed off.

"I swear I am off relationships. The only way I'll even look at a guy is 'cause I want a one night stand." Caroline vowed, already planning all the skimpy outfits she could wear to tease a guy. She was just planning one that she could wear for their next laugh when a sharp, almost mocking laugh broke her from her thoughts.

"As much as I'm loving this 'man-cleanse' Forbes, you are so not cut out for one night stands," Katherine replied, eyebrows raising challengingly at Caroline's incredulous look.

Bonnie hummed in agreement. "Look, it's not a bad thing, Care. It's just that you have a big heart and can get attached easily. You've never even done the walk of shame before."

"I so have! Remember that one time in college?"

"Oh yes, I remember," scoffed Katherine, "you felt so guilty you ended up apologizing and going out on two dates that were terrible, might I add. His dick was, and I quote, 'limper than a wet noodle.'" She said, leaning back on the bar grinning at Caroline's bashful look.

"Okay, maybe I've had some trouble before," Caroline mumbled.

"Some trouble?" Bonnie asked.

"Fine. A lot of trouble. But I'm different now! I've got like, new incentive or whatever." Right as she said this, a group of men walked into the bar. One was obnoxiously hollering, his arm slung over another man who seemed stiff and uncomfortable in his suit. One man caught her eye, though. With his sandy blonde curls and lips that were sinfully attractive. His face held an expression that simultaneously looked bored and ready to kill. His eyes swept over the scene until they landed on her. With a smirk and a wink, he strolled back over to his friends, leaving Caroline very intrigued.

Katherine was following Caroline's eyes the entire time when an idea popped into her head. "I bet you can't even sleep with that guy and leave, no strings attached." Katherine goaded.

"Come on, Kat, she just broke up with Tyler. At least wait a bit before making bets." Bonnie chided, not wanting Caroline to do anything she's not ready for.

"No, Bon. I can do this. I want to do this. New year, new me."

"Care, it's the middle of July."

"New year, new me!" Caroline chanted, a little more forcefully this time, though it felt like it was more for her own benefit. Grabbing a shot from Katherine's grasp and ignoring the profanities shot her way, she drained it quick and gathered her courage. She was going to need it.

xxx

Bars were never really Klaus' scene. Warm, thriving boodies crudely gyrating to the headache inducing music has never really appealed to him. The only reason he was here was to tag along to some bachelor party his brother Kol made Elijah have, and even then he's wondering if that was worth it.

He was still pondering his decision as his eyes raked over the bar and landed on a bubbly blonde. She seemed to be in a heated conversation before her eyes finally left her friends and glanced over at the commotion Kol was causing. He watched as her gaze finally fluttered over to him. He smirked when he saw her eyes do a quick once over. When their eyes met yet again, he checked her out much slower, taking in the way her dark blue halter top and skinny jeans accentuated her curves. Looking back up, he was pleased to see her face was now slightly flushed.

He turned back to his friends, but not before throwing a sly wink, its meaning clear as day.

An invitation.

After making sure that Kol wouldn't throw up on some unsuspecting victim, he left the booth and made his way to a secluded corner of the bar. Signalling to the bartender for some scotch, he waited with baited breath to see if the little blonde would accept his proposal. Sure enough, she saw her sauntering his way and he was sure she was adding an extra sway to her hips because no one can be that alluring naturally.

She grinned at him as she plopped right beside him, thighs touching. He found the proximity intoxicating, her warmth emanating and surrounding him. He was suddenly flooded with thoughts of her under him, not warm but hot and writhing, pleading for more while she came undone. He now had a goal in mind. It had been a while since he had gotten laid, and why not break the dry spell with someone seemingly easy?

"Hey, stranger," her melodic voice purred out, "buy a girl a drink?"

He was pleasantly surprised by her boldness. Perhaps she might actually be interesting. Who knows? Maybe he'll even sleep with her twice.

"Gladly, love. And what would the lady like to drink?"

He saw her stiffen slightly at his accent and he grinned inwardly. He always relished the reactions he got. This is going to be fun.

xxx

He had an accent. Why did he have to have an accent? His voice was low and sultry, but that fucking accent made her a goner. Caroline was quite sure he was too perfect to be true, and was slightly regretting jumping straight into the waters of one night stands with Mr. Sex On Legs.

After realising she might have taken a tad too long to respond, she finally shook herself from her thoughts. "Rum and coke, please. And it's Caroline, not love."

"Caroline. I like it." He said, ordering her drink of choice. The way he said her name sounded like a sensual caress. It sent shivers down her spine she tried to repress and caused a familiar aching in her legs. Get it together, Caroline! It's literally only been a month since you've had sex!

Conversation came easy afterwards, talking and flirting flowing easy between them. She learned his name was Klaus. It was such a unique name, but it suited him somehow. Unique and unforgettable. It wasn't until she got a text from Katherine did she realise how long they had been talking.

Katherine

[11:48 pm]

u gotta jump his bones soon care

unless hes a killer. then break his bones and keep his dick as a souvenir

anyways message me if u arent coming home ;) i want deTAILS

Her mind was brought back to her original goal. She knew she would regret leaving him, but her pride was kicking in. She wanted to prove Katherine wrong and she wanted to prove that she can do it herself. She brought her attention back to Klaus and found him watching her intently.

"What do you say we get out of here?" She asked, coyly biting her lip and looking at him through her lashes.

She watched as his gaze darkened considerably, his eyes now a deep blue, reminding her of the sea when it storms. "I thought you'd never asked."

He quickly tossed down a couple of bills to cover the cost of their drinks, then proceeded to pull her by her hand out of the door, ignoring the cheers the idiots he called friends gave him as he rushed out and pinned her against the wall, his lips hungrily devouring hers.

She moaned as he deepened the kiss, tongues mingling. His earthy and slightly spicy scent washed over her. If she thought she was turned on before, it was nothing compared to what she felt now. She felt as if she was on fire, the dull ache in her legs turning into a sharp cry, demanding attention. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard length and relishing in the guttural groan it pulled from him.

His lips left hers and any cry of complaint she had turned into a breathy sigh as he continued his ministrations on her neck.

After a couple of minutes, Caroline very reluctantly pushed him away when she realised they were openly making out out in the open.

"Something wrong, love?" He said, a mix of confusion, concern and lust in his gaze.

"No, no nothing's wrong. It's just that we've just passed second base and are very close to third and we are still in public." She replied, sheepishly smiling.

The trip to his apartment was a blur. All she knew was she couldn't get enough of him. She was vaguely aware when they came to a stop and Klaus threw a few bills at the probably traumatised taxi driver before hoisting her out of the car, lips never leaving her skin.

They stumbled to the elevator, and they broke apart when the doors opened. A little old lady was in the elevator, looking at their disheveled clothing with amusement.

Klaus awkwardly pressed the button for his floor. The only thing keeping him from ravishing Caroline right there was the fact that he at least had some respect for his elders.

Caroline felt like her knees were going to give out at the loss of contact, but Klaus' strong arm was wrapped firmly around her waist. She took this opportunity to text Katherine, informing her that she would most likely not come home as Klaus' fingers traced soft patterns on her hip, dipping dangerously low.

The elevator seemed to take forever going up. Finally, it stopped, but not at Klaus' floor. The old lady got off and Caroline would have sworn she heard her say "Use protection!" but all coherent thoughts left her mind when she was pushed up against the wall.

She shrieked slightly when she felt the elevator jerk at the sudden movement but the sounds were soon muffled as Klaus slanted his lips against hers.

Carrying her out of the elevator, her legs wrapped around his waist, he fumbled with the lock and managed to get it open.

Stumbling into the apartment, they finally started to shed their clothes. He almost ripped her top off in his haste but Caroline was quicker than he was, quickly pulling it up and over her head.

He stopped for a second to admire her chest clad in only a flimsy piece of lace she called a bra. She grinned at his blatant ogling and brought his lips back to her. "Bed," she hastily mumbled. Guiding them quickly to his room as they toed off their shoes, he laid her down gently, his body caging hers.

She was beautifully flushed, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. He was reminded of his earlier fantasies, but the real version was much more astounding. After their conversation, he found himself much more attracted to her, and not just physically. Her wit had him enchanted and now he knew she was so much more than just a pretty face.

Caroline watched as he scrutinised her with his gaze, as if he was memorising her. A small gasp left her mouth as his head dipped down and started planting a trail of kisses down her neck. His hands reached under her back and she happily arched her back, breasts pressing into his chest as he unclasped her bra and tossed it aside.

"You are so utterly perfect, Caroline," he breathed, before enveloping one of her nipples into his velvety mouth.

The moan that escaped her mouth was like music to his ears. Suddenly, Caroline was overcome with the urge to touch his skin. "Clothes. Off. Now."

Happy to oblige, he broke away from her now hard bud which was glistening. He all but tore his shirt off, and Caroline immediately reached out to trace his tattoos. His muscles involuntarily flexed under her touch. She reached down to make quick work of his belt buckle and soon enough he was bare in front of her. Reaching for his cock, she gave a few languid strokes to it as she heard him hiss.

Glancing up, she saw his gaze hooded with lust. "Now, love," he said, voice deep and raspy, "I firmly believe in equality, and our clothes situation surely isn't equal."

He gently took her hand away, and tugged her jeans down her legs, taking her panties with them. She suddenly felt self conscious under his gaze, but he quickly assured her with feather-light kisses on her thighs, creeping closer to her throbbing and wet center.

Gently spreading her legs apart, he pressed kisses on her inner thighs.

"Klaus… More…" Caroline barely managed to gasp out.

"Tell me what you want, sweetheart," he said, inhaling the scent of her arousal as he continued to tease her, kissing and licking everywhere apart from where she needed it most.

"Klaus, please…"

"Please what?"

"Make me come on your tongue. Finger fuck me until I cli - oh my god."

She couldn't even finish her sentence since it was interrupted by his tongue flicking over her clit. He licked her lazily as her hands fisted her curls. At her pleads of more, he slipped to fingers into her, making her cry out at the sudden sensation.

He focused his mouth on her clit, while his fingers pumped in and out. He could feel her walls start to contract, and with a sharp pinch, she fell apart, his name tumbling from his lips.

He helped her ride out her orgasm, before crawling back over her and kissing her slowly, the taste of her arousal on his tongue making her turned on all over again.

"So, I know what that mouth does. How about other parts?"

By the end of the night, she was well acquainted with all the things his body could do. She seriously considered staying with him until morning, but Katherine's dare kept echoing in her mind. Caroline Forbes was nothing if not true to her dares.

xxx

OKAY! Okay I know you might hate me for the ending but remember this is only a part one! I've only fulfilled half of my prompt. It got way longer than intended so I'm gonna break it into two parts. Expect the second part up sometime next week. Until then, leave a review! How was the smut? It was my first time so I hoped you enjoyed it.

XOXO

Ria