Hello lovelies! I am back :) with a new, cute update. (I think) .
I loved writing it, and i hope you'll love this update as much as I do :)
Writing helps me a lot. I am currently on my hiatus but I just want to use the chance and tell all my twitter friends who read this story that I love and . . !
See you at the bottom:)
p.s- forgive me for my mistakes:)
"Chaos in an angel who fell in love with a demon."
Miss Mikaelson is here, sir. Just as you asked…"
But Carter didn't know what a terrible mistake he had made. Just then when The Big J took the hood off girl's face, he knew he was screwed. More than screwed…
The girl was still sleeping. Carter had poisoned her with ether handkerchief, so she fell asleep immediately as he covered her face from the behind. While he was looking around afraid of someone coming in, he covered her head with a long hood that was covering her up to her torso. But that was just wrong, how could he not look at her face? How could he believe that he was holding Rebekah, just because of her blonde hair? Caroline wasn't a victim, she was just caught in the crossfire.
And even though Caroline had seen a lot of thrillers and she could tolerate all the murder scenes and a lot of blood, she couldn't help but cry at the sight of the dead body which has bled to death several minutes ago.
It was terrible. The drops of blood have been on her face too. The big J had shot Carter from a really short distance, so half of Caroline's face had been covered with blood. The smell was disgusting and the poor light in the room made her feel even more dizzy. Her hands were sore from the rough rope and her back ached.
She didn't want to cry, she wanted to stay strong and not show her weaknesses, but it was already too late.
"I know you, little girl." He carefully placed his index finger on Caroline's chin so he could stare her right in the eyes but she jerked off her head, she felt like she was going to vomit from disgust.
"Miss Forbes, isn't it? Mikaelson's lawyer….You know Barbie, you weren't originally planned to be here, but I think you can be perfect bait for the Mikaelson. "
"I won't tell you anything." She huffed; her energy was already half-wasted.
"You won't have to. I will make you speak." He whispered to her ear, and she immediately felt her heart racing a bit more than usual and her body shivering to his breathless phrases.
Several hours later.
It was already evening. Time was passing by.
Klaus would be home anytime, and Elijah couldn't help but wonder, what was coming next.
That was the second when he heard doors slamming against the walls, and he could already recognize Klaus' voice.
"Where is she?" He growled at Elijah, not wanting his answer. "You had one thing to do, one." He started walking around the room; he grabbed nearest vase he could reach and smashed it on the floor.
And Elijah tried to keep himself from blurting it out, he really did, but he couldn't. Seeing Klaus destroying everything and everyone on his way, was killing him too.
"It's Joshua, Niklaus. He has her."
Shock hit him. How could he not know? How could he not realize Joshua Parker was standing behind all these? Of course he would try to take Caroline, how could he be so foolish not to think about that?
"What? How do you know?"
"He already called. He asked for you and then I could hear her quickened breathing, Niklaus. He said to come and take her before it would get too late. She's afraid and she's alone in there."
And it didn't even take Klaus a minute before he sat in the car and left the mansion.
When Klaus carefully observed the building which he had just reached; he was on the right place, well according to the address given by Elijah.
He silently approached the entrance and opened the door of the room just by one single action. Klaus observed the hall room and headed to the nearest door he could see. There was darkness all over the house, so he could barely see anything, but one thing was for sure, there was no one in the house except Caroline.
The moment when he opened the door and heard someone's harsh breathing, he realized where he was. He could barely see her silhouette due to the lighting but Caroline was recognizable.
She couldn't speak; her mouth was covered with bandage so it was useless to try. Her head was slightly moved down, he couldn't tell if she was asleep.
Once Klaus made sure that door was locked and no one would interrupt him, he rapidly leaned down on his knees and started to loosen the rope.
Caroline moved her head up and looked behind her and tried to see if he was succeeding, then he moved his hand to her mouth and took the bandage off her mouth.
"Klaus." She faintly breathed.
"Shhh, it's okay it's me, it's okay, you're safe." he calmed her while caressing her hair and helping her to stand up from the chair.
"Can you walk, love?" He asked, looking straight into her eyes. She was just centimeters away from his face.
"Yes, " she whispered, "I am just a little bit lightheaded."
"Come on, let's get you home."
When they approached Caroline's house Klaus had to wake Caroline up; she was obviously tired and her organism was poisoned, she for sure needed sleep and rest.
"The keys are under the carpet," she indicated on the rug in front of the entrance door.
"Where's your room?" he silently asked when he opened the door.
"It's upstairs." Then she started to walk upstairs and with the help of his, they reached the room.
"Can I get you anything? Maybe, some food or… uhm, medicine?"
"I am fine. I just need a shower."
"Okay."
And with that, he just sad down on her bed and watched her as she left to take a shower. Finally after some time, she opened the door. She was already dressed in PJ's, and her hair was still damp but she was gorgeous anyways, at least that's what Klaus thought.
"Hey … I didn't expect you to be here." She said, walking in shorts and a tank top which was barely covering her belly. Her ivory legs exposed to him … now that was the sight he was definitely enjoying.
"I wouldn't leave you alone love. " He said, looking away from her and trying not to stare at her divine body. "I called Elijah and there's already an escort here, so you won't have to worry about your safety, I promise."
She sat down beside him.
"Why didn't he kill me?" She asked, her voice softly bruised, as if she was suffering.
"Because he didn't need you, he needs me, but he also knew that I wouldn't let him to stay alive if he touched a single hair on your head."
She smiled at his declaration.
"I'm sorry, Caroline, I shouldn't have left you." he slightly turned to face her, and he saw her beautiful angelic eyes were letting her tears to dance around her cheeks…
He was looking at her, but she was looking somewhere else, trying to avoid the eye contact.
"Look at me, Caroline," he demanded. "You won't have to worry about anything anymore, is that clear?"
She nodded and then he cupped her face with both of his hands and started to caress her face. Her skin was so soft and her scent was making him lose his mind.
He slowly moved his head towards her and the minute he saw the acceptance in her eyes, he decided to go on…
She started shaking as he continued to caress her face and hair, and she didn't want to accept it but she had been waiting for it since the day she met him.
"From now and on you're my priority, you understand?" he whispered, making her smile. She was a few inches away from him and she loved the moment, even though in the beginning it all felt wrong… He put his forehead onto hers and they both closed their eyes; she felt so safe and she couldn't believe that her home now had a heartbeat.
"I know that I can trust you. I am scared." She huffed, she was incredibly nervous and she couldn't believe that the moment she had imagined at least a thousand times, turned out to be completely different.
"What are you afraid of?"
"I just can't, okay?"
Why couldn't she give him a chance?
"Why not? If I woke my long dead heart and let it feel again, why can't you? This is different to me, Caroline. You are different to me."
"Stop, Klaus. I think you should go. I am not the type of a girl you need. I don't do this. This isn't my thing."
"What's not your thing? Giving me a chance? Trusting me?"
"I am always alone, don't you get it? I've been walking on the path of my life alone, every day of every year. What do you want me to say? That I care?! I do, Klaus, more than you think and more than I actually show." She exhaled; she didn't want to fight anymore, but he just couldn't understand what she was saying, could he?
"Now that was not so hard, was it? I guess I just was destined to die that day, on the road. Maybe you would feel much better if I did."
He didn't even give her time to analyze his last sentence and give a proper answer.
And he just wasn't able to look at her anymore. His feelings were a mess and hers were too, but this didn't mean that she could talk to him like that. How many times did he have to prove that he cared?
He left, without saying goodbye, and after that she felt like the half of her heart just stopped beating.
A week had gone by and everything seemed grey for both of them; after the night when Klaus brought Caroline home, he hadn't talked to her. It wasn't that he didn't want to, of course he did, but his ego wouldn't let him go to her and tell everything at once; so whenever she came to his house, he just ignored her presence while she was talking with his siblings about the case and the upcoming trial.
There were two weeks left before the trial and the less time they had, the more panic invaded Klaus' mind. While Caroline was talking with Elijah in his own office he couldn't help but think about her and the things that had happened earlier, so he just decided to take a walk outside, maybe get a cold coffee for himself and fresh his mind, and just when he was going to leave Elijah stopped him by calling his name.
"Niklaus, one minute please."
"What is it," He coldly asked.
"We need to talk," Klaus turned around, noticing Caroline standing behind Elijah with her crossed hands. She was avoiding him for so long and when they finally ended up being the same room again, it felt a little bit heartwarming for Klaus.
"You will have to visit Margaret."
"For what?" He calmly asked as flashbacks came back to him. He loved visiting Margaret in his childhood. She always cooked for him great meals and he adored the way she made tea for him, but after Esther took them and they moved to USA, he couldn't see her as often as he wanted to.
"She can help with the evidence documents. Either way you will have to go to see her; plus she's been feeling sick lately, one more reason to visit her."
"And what does Caroline have to do with her then?"
The intensity of his voice made her feel a flip in her stomach. She wasn't sure whether butterflies were in there, or it was anger taking over her.
"She'll get some stuff cleared for her, I am almost sure you'd never explain everything to her better than Caroline would. Your flight is today, at 11PM."
"Alright." he said, walking away from them, eyeing Caroline with his peripheral sight.
Elijah turned to face Caroline. "Forgive him for his inconsideration; he tends to be moody sometimes."
"It's fine. I'll meet you tonight at the airport then?" She said, briskly walking away from him and leaving the house.
Caroline was already at the airport and she patiently waited for Klaus and Elijah to come. Soon she noticed them walking in with a bunch of suited men, she couldn't help but sigh at the sight of Klaus who was practically a walking sex god in her eyes. He was wearing a dark Henley and black skinny jeans. She noted a pair of necklaces on his neck. This she had never seen on him before and it kind of suited him in her opinion. Yes, she denied her feelings for him. But this was just because she was afraid, was afraid of falling in love because from what she has heard before, she perceived love just as a weakness and nothing else. She couldn't let it take over her.
"Hey," She kindly greeted them and only Elijah greeted her back while Klaus was already approaching terminal.
"I think it's time for you to leave, better early than late," He smiled at her, giving her a grateful gaze.
"Thank you Elijah; for everything," and with that she left to the terminal, to transfer her luggage, and go through security.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Caroline's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the flight attendant.
"The Captain has turned on the Fasten Seat Belt sign. If you haven't already done so, please stow your carry-on luggage underneath the seat in front of you or in an overhead bin. Please take your seat and fasten your seat belt. And also make sure your seat back and folding trays are in their full upright position.
If you are seated next to an emergency exit, please read carefully the special instructions card located by your seat. If you do not wish to perform the functions described in the event of an emergency, please ask a flight attendant to reseat you.
If you have any questions about our flight today, please don't hesitate to ask one of our flight attendants. Thank you."
Caroline nervously touched the seatbelt but couldn't figure out what she had to do with it because she couldn't find the other end to it, plus her hands were crazily shaking so she just jerked off her head against the back of the seat and exhaled heavily.
"I'll help. " Klaus suggested, while turning to her side and directing his hands to her seatbelt and Caroline felt how her guts knotted inside her as a reaction to his touch.
"That's it," he informed her and slightly squeezed his hand over her belly, but now she definitely could feel her heart beat a lot faster than usual, Goosebumps everywhere, even on her heated neck.
"Is that your first time on the plane?" he calmly asked, not looking at her.
"Yes. I never had the time to escape so practically I've never really been anywhere." She answered with a bit of sadness in her voice.
"It must be fascinating for you then,"
"What?" She tilted her head.
"This. Traveling to Paris, for the first time in your life…I still remember how thrilled I was during my first trip to Paris."
"Is it beautiful? I mean, I've seen pictures and all but-"
"You'll see it yourself. It's quite mesmerizing if you ask me."
She smiled at him, and suddenly he felt everything coming back to him, slowly. That night when he told her about his feelings… okay, not quite entirely but still he told her. And also that night, when he held her so close to him in that pantry.
What was really happening with Klaus? He wondered and wondered, he spent nights in thinking about Caroline and his intense feelings for her. He never thought that after Liv he would start liking someone, but then Caroline Forbes appeared and took him by surprise.
Even on that plane, when she was peacefully sleeping next to him, all he could think about was how he wanted to wrap his hands around her back and pull her into his hug, make her feel safe and welcomed in the world of his. He watched her sleeping and he realized that he was painfully slowly falling in love with her and it was still not understandable to him; how could she do this do him in such short time.
It wasn't long before he fell asleep too.
He had this weird habit that in his sleep he sought for something to hold onto and his rapid movement against Caroline's hand woke her up. She could feel his warm hand on hers and her attentive and excessive sensitiveness gave her a chance to feel his pulse against her hand. His wrist was going crazy and she didn't know whether it was his dream or his natural condition. She knew one thing that it felt extremely delightful to feel his skin against her own, and maybe at that moment she wanted more than that. When she looked at the clock it was already 6AM and the half of the plane was asleep, soon they'd be there, she carefully looked from the porthole of the plane. Soon he was taken up by the flight attendant who informed about the safe landing.
Caroline could not stop looking around while they were traveling through the city to get to their hotel. Everything seemed so new and amazing for her that she couldn't believe it was real. She knew that it wasn't going to last for long but she was trying to enjoy every second spent in that new place. Soon they were already at the hotel, and she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise. There was everything she was looking for. There was a fountain and beautiful sculptures and plants. It was big and beautiful. The entrance was covered with lighting letters and she could read "Saint James Paris "as she tilted her head to read the inscription and then she followed Klaus who was standing at the reception stand.
"Good Morning um, there have been reserved rooms for Mikaelson and Forbes."
"One second sir, let me check. Well there is only one reserved for Mikaelson, no Forbes whatsoever."
"Check again, please." Klaus silently growled;
"Is there any problem?" Caroline asked.
"No sir, no room for Forbes. Only for Mikaelson. Just married, isn't it?" The receptionist asked with interest.
Klaus felt his cheeks flush, he felt embarrassed. What was he talking about?
"What? No-"
"It's alright. Could you please register us?" Caroline cut Klaus off. "And please, check the costumer's name." She softly asked.
"Sure, Kol Mikaelson."
And then of course they both realized whose trick it was.
"Isn't there any free room left?" Caroline asked with a concerned face. "You know, we're expecting our friends to come so..."She smiled, waiting for his answer.
"I am afraid no. You've been quite lucky to catch the room on time. No free rooms for now."
"I am going to kill him," Klaus growled as they walked away to the elevator.
"Calm down. There's nothing we can do about that now. We better get ready to meet with Margaret; she's expecting us at 12." Caroline said as they approached their room.
Well, the bed was for two people, but luckily there was a couch on the other side of the room. One of them was going to own it, for sure.
3 hours later.
"Niklaus!" an old lady sighed as she saw her grandkid in front of her when she opened the door. "Come here hug your grandma!" She slightly raised the voice but freaked out when she saw Caroline standing behind Klaus and she rapidly took a step forward to her.
"You brought a girl! Oh my god, Niklaus, I am so happy for you! Finally, god finally!" she put her hands in the air and gratefully looked at both of them who awkwardly stood there, with funny faces.
"Grandma, no-"
"Come in, I'll make some coffee for you and we can chit chat about everything!"
"Grandma, this is Caroline. She's my lawyer." Klaus finally said it.
"Oooh, lawyer. I see, I see. So what brings you here sweetie? That case Elijah told me about on the phone?"
"Yes exactly that, "Caroline answered as she sat on the couch with an old lady beside her.
"You see, there're some problems with evidence documents, so we thought maybe you could help with them since you're so experienced in this field. Klaus needs your help."
"Oh I am sure he does, he is grandma's boy from the beginning, he wouldn't know how to ride a bike if not me and-"
"Grandma, why don't you go and make some tea for Caroline? Show her your passion", he scoffed at her, waiting for her to leave the room.
Caroline lightly chuckled as the old lady walked away and she looked at Klaus and burst into laughter.
"This is not funny." Klaus said with a grumpy face.
"I know, I know," she answered.
"Then stop laughing" he insisted, and then she stopped and cleared her throat.
"So, what's so urgent?" Margaret asked when she walked into the room again.
"We're afraid that they might falsify the documents, so we need to analyze the evidence step by step and describe it as ensured. I am most certainly sure that the other side will try to bribe the center."
"Oh, of course, I'll get it done as soon as possible, just leave me everything I need and it'll be done in a few days."
"Thank you, so much Margaret, I just thought since you're so mastered in this, it would be better."
"No need to thank me sweetheart, you're most welcome."
And with that, they spent a few more hours talking about the case and then Margaret remembered some awkward stuff from Klaus' childhood and he wasn't so satisfied with that.
Eventually they had to leave because Grandma had other stuff to do as well, so she politely kicked them out and promised to see them before they'd leave.
"Goodbye , it was so nice to meet you!" Caroline bubbly smiled at her and then she left for the car that was standing outside.
"Come here boy," She hugged him tightly. "This girl fancies you, don't let her go," She silently whispered into his ear and she felt him nod at her declaration. "So do I, she's a good girl, don't be so strict with her."
"Goodbye, grandma." Klaus waved to her as he walked off the stairs and headed to Caroline who was standing at the door of the car.
"You two are so cute," Caroline said to him as he seated himself and turned the engine on.
"Want to see the city?" he offered.
"Yeah but I have to do some stuff before that, so let's do it tomorrow."
"Alright, I'll go visit my favorite bar then, if you don't want to come."
Klaus left her at the hotel and she went to do her job so she could get it done by the end of the day. She firstly took a shower and then started working on the trial project. It was already evening and Klaus still hadn't come back and she was starting to get bored and regretting not going with him to see the city but that was until she noticed a party going on in the backyard of the hotel near the swimming pool, so she decided to give it a shot.
Little did she know to what it would lead?
By the time Klaus was back, Caroline was already out. She couldn't have gone far; her purse and mobile were in the room. There was no chance she'd go out without them.
So he started searching for her in the hotel, and then when he didn't succeed he headed to the backyard.
There were a lot of people dancing and the music was too loud, not to mention the amount of annoying kids.
His bowl of patience was already full and that stranger girl just bumped into him and he lost his equilibrium.
"Trop beau," She said to him in French as she traced a finger on his face.
"Mercy beacoup,mademoiselle. Pardon." he said and walked away from her.
Luckily for him, he heard her loud voice and he followed it. He ended up seeing her in the pool and when he approached it, he saw that she was holding a cocktail in her hand, she was wearing a swimsuit and her body was covered with water up to her breasts.
He called her but he couldn't reach out to her, so he rushed to the pool and asked one of the girls who stood near her, to call her so he could convince her to go home. The girl did so, and Caroline turned around to greet Klaus.
"Now that took you long." She smiled wickedly.
"Are you drunk?" He asked, angrily.
"Maybe, or maybe not," She chuckled, slightly splashing water at his face.
"Come on, let's get you to the room, we have a lot of stuff to do tomorrow."
"Ohh, come on Klaus, one night won't hurt me. I want to have some fun. Don't you?"
"You're drunk and so are these people, I am not willing to have fun with drunk and hypnotized with god knows what people."
"You're so dull. No wonder why you never take real steps," she said, swimming away and continuing to dance in the water.
And that was it, it was enough for him. She managed to anger him in a split second, and he wasn't going to let her win this time. He jumped into the water and grabbed her from the behind, lifting her up on his shoulders and dragging across the pool.
She started laughing and hitting him with her hands, but she was too drunk to fight with him; they were both soaked and wet and Klaus was barely holding his emotions.
He dragged her to the room and thankfully not so many people noticed her inconsiderate behavior which he wasn't so proud of, instead he just forced her into the bathroom and locked her in.
"Seriously, Klaus? Open the door." she said, still chuckling without a reason.
"Not until you have a cold shower." he answered, changing his clothes into dry ones.
"Open the door, I want more tequila." She screamed.
"Go inside the shower! Now!" he screamed as well, a little more angrily than he aimed but it seemed to work.
He just heard her turning on the water. He still wasn't sure if she'd really done it so he carefully unlocked the door and observed the bathroom. Her swimsuit was on the floor and if his sight wasn't playing evil tricks on him, he could see her silhouette in the bath cabin. He locked the door again and leaned on it, trying to calm down his emotions and hold back his arousal. His hands still remembered her skin when he touched her waist and feet, her ass was resting on his shoulder he was trying extremely hard not to reveal his erection when his hands were touching her.
In a few minutes she knocked from the inside, letting him know that she was done.
"You know, I am not going to sleep here, or if I am at least give me clothes so I can dress up." She blurted out.
He sighed but then he stood up and approached her suitcase, then he opened it. At first there were only thongs and bras he could see, but then he actually managed to find pants and a tank top to give them to her so she could come out, dressed... He opened the door and handed the clothes to her.
In a few minutes she came out and saw Klaus resting on the couch, holding a book in his hands. She tried to sneak but of course he noticed her.
"Looking for anything, love?" he asked, not turning to face her.
"Nope. Just wanted to go to sleep." she scoffed. "I am turning the light off. My head is exploding." She declared.
"No you're not. I am still reading if you can't see."
"Fine." It seemed like she was unsatisfied. "You can come and sleep here, if you want. The bed is big enough." She offered.
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"Right!" She sighed. "Because we can't be just friends who sleep in one bed without doing anything…"
"Yes, we cannot. I cannot." he whispered, as he put the book on the drawer.
"We never talked about that night."
"You said there was nothing to talk about."
"Right, I said that. But let me talk while I am slightly drunk so maybe I won't remember it tomorrow."
He sat up, looked down and prepared himself to listen to whatever she was going to say.
"I refused to give you a chance because I am afraid." she blurted out.
"You've said that before."
"I did say that but I didn't say why." She stood up, slowly approaching him.
"Ok, and why didn't you then?" his voice softened, he was anticipating for her to finally say it.
"What if everything fails?!" she asked, swallowing. "What if I fail helping you and you end up being imprisoned anyway? And then what? I get to fall for you but you end up being away from me? I can't because I am afraid of losing you." she whispered, like she was still afraid to tell him.
He froze on his place, not expecting her to say it. She was right. Whatever they had could be taken away from them in seconds.
But it wasn't time to think about that. One thing he learned from life was that he should take chances and not waste them, so he wasn't going to waste his chance with Caroline.
He stood up and carefully moved closer to her.
"I've never been in love." She said while playing with her towel. "I don't know how I should act or what I should do. I just know that every part of me tells me to fall for you but at the same time I know that it can break my heart."
He started caressing her face as he shortened the proximity between them.
"I trust you with my life. I know you can do this." He carefully brought his hands to her neck and quickly pulled her into his hug. He was hugging her tight, trying to make it last longer. She hugged him back, rubbing her hands on his back. She was pressed hard against his chest and she could feel his heartbeat fasten as she buried her face in his neck. He closed his eyes, trying to remember her with his hands as he observed her with them. He massaged her head and she relaxed into him; holding her felt better than he imagined, better than he dreamed.
"Your scent is driving me crazy." he whispered to her ear and then she detached from him.
He took her hands and entwined them with his own. He stared at her, looking directly into her blue eyes, and caught a breath.
"It probably will be a bad idea if you kiss me, right?" She asked, barely available to stop herself from kissing him.
"Very bad idea," He answered smiling wickedly at her. His low voice made her shiver inside and out, she was craving his lips to settle on hers as never before.
"I want that bad idea on my mouth." She pleaded, parting her lips slightly.
And Klaus didn't even have the time to catch her hint; he rapidly landed her lips on hers and started to conquer her mouth.
Her lips tasted even better than he had imagined, they were softer and sweeter, fuller even. Caroline started to shiver at his touch and grabbed his hair and started stroking it gently while Klaus continued to invade her mouth greedily. She gave him a green light and parted her lips so he used the chance and slid his tongue into her mouth and merged it with hers. The harmony was just perfect. The whole moment was perfect.
Caroline couldn't help but moan in delight; she was entirely consumed by his mouth and she wondered how long it would take him to get to other parts of her body. As she understood how good his lips felt on hers, she knew what they were capable of. And she couldn't wait to feel them on her, but somewhere else than her mouth.
Klaus could still taste alcohol in her mouth and enjoy the delicious flavor of it. Her neck became damp from heat exchanged between their bodies; she couldn't understand the passion he was kissing her with.
She just melted in his arms and gave in her feelings for the first time in her life and it felt so good that she couldn't believe she was doing it. Kissing her client? She would never do that. Making out with her client in Paris? She would never think about that. But there she was, doing both.
The kiss became violent and demanding when he picked her up and pinned her to the nearest wall. She seated herself on the tiny drawer beside the mirror so he could see the reflection of his face while he was kissing her.
His face became pink and the closeness with Caroline made his cock twitch. She masterly explored his back and torso with her hands and slid her hands underneath his Henley. She could feel tiny shivers running down his chest and upper arms.
He broke the kiss and started kissing her neck eagerly. He was hungry for her and her softest flesh he was kissing.
He was trying his best to keep himself a little more away than he wanted, but he couldn't so he maneuvered his hand down her body and touched her aroused and damp core which he could feel even on her pants.
"Ah" was the best she could come up with when he started touching her and mercilessly rubbed her clit from the outside.
"I will kiss all of your body if you don't stop me," he murmured against as he kissed every inch of her chest area.
"I don't want you to stop"…she pleaded. "That's the idea." she whimpered, pulling him in, closer. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he started to unbutton her shirt but she stopped him and kissed him instead.
"If that's so wrong, why does this feel so good?" She whispered, making him smile at her silently.
"Something that feels that good can't be wrong love." he answered her, and she just giggled because it was truth. She was feeling better than ever. And it was only the beginning.
She hummed delightfully when she felt his cock against her thighs. They were covered but he was so hard enough for her to feel it. She had experienced orgasm before but only in her darkest dreams, and she hadn't even shared it with anyone. So being wet and aroused for real was so strange for her, that she could only moan and whimper from delight.
His mastered lips traced softest and hottest kisses along her upper body and he realized that he needed more than that.
She was shivering against his body and he enjoyed knowing that he was the only one who could make her feel like that.
"I want you." he said. "All of you, now." his aching cock needed to be inside of her now. He was ready to enter her with his burning passion and need. God knows how many times he imagined him taking her. He didn't want just sex, he wanted to make love to her, to take her in every way possible.
"Wait," she blurted out, as he started to take off her sporty pants. He froze in surprise as she pulled a little away from him.
"What's the matter? Did I hurt you?" he whispered, while leaning on her forehead and caressing her hair.
"what? No, of course not. I just…uh…you know I…" She started shaking from embarrassment. "I've never …um, no one has been with me yet." she finally scoffed, looking down as her cheeks went red.
Klaus couldn't help but giggle at her declaration and he buried his face in her neck and started laughing.
"I thought you were going to ditch our make out." he said.
"I am just… I don't know if that's the right time to do that. I want you and I've never wanted sex as much as I want it now, with you. I've never felt this way before and-"
"That's okay, Caroline. " He interrupted. "We can wait a little more. I wouldn't force you into that, you should know that." his voice sexy as hell and his expression was so attractive that she couldn't help but kiss him passionately again.
"Even though my whole body aches for you and my heart is ready to go off the rails, I'll wait. I'll wait no matter how long your will to do that with me takes..."
"Okay." she whispered, calmly. "And I still have a terrible headache." she laughed.
"What about we watch something and you can rest? It was a long day. You're probably tired." he said as he lifted her and put her on the floor. She was a little bit smaller than him, but their height difference was perfect.
"Are you okay with that?" She wrapped her hands around his waist and rested her head on his chest.
"I am more than okay with that." He kissed her head and in that moment, he knew that he madly, deeply, truly, and passionately in love with her.
So, finally they kissed. *hides*, I know I am a cockblocker of the year! :D I don't know why I decided to go with Virgin!Caroline but I felt like it was better than experienced Caroline. She lives in LA and she is practically a workaholic, so she didn't have time to have sex and all that. I am dying to see your thoughts and reactions, how was it? bad? good? :) Anyway, leave a review, I'd love to read them :)
until next time!
