Hey guys! Sorry about the lack of a drabble posting last week, but I had some stuff I needed to get done for Unexpected Exposure and I had to get my vacation drabble done for the exchange this weekend! So, to make up for it, I picked a heavily requested drabble.

Things are about to get steamy in here! This is not a Bex friendly drabble (sorry my dear)! If this is not your thing, you can still the middle of the story, but the first two sections should be good :)

Enjoy!


Klaus absently checked the clock on the stove, a disgusted babble drawing his attention back to his ten month old son in high chair. Erik was covered in baby food, pureed green beans dripping down his shirt as he continued to push away his father's attempts to feed him. The baby made a face at the spoonful of green goo, whining as Klaus continued to try to shove the spoon in his mouth.

"Erik," Klaus sighed, watching his son push away the spoon for the fifth time.

The baby just continued to pout at him, rubbing his eyes sleepily. He had skipped his nap earlier that day due to a check up at the doctor's office, leaving him in a foul mood ever since. His father had tried everything to get him to sleep when getting home but two hours of cartoons later, Klaus was rushing to get him fed and changed before Caroline came over for their usual weekday date night.

Erik just shook his head at his latest attempt, making his father roll his eyes. Klaus twisted the cap on the jar, pushing it aside as he went to wipe the baby's face off with a kitchen towel. Erik flailed in the high chair, whining as his father continued to clear his face of the disgusting green slop.

"I know you hate green beans, and I don't blame you," Klaus murmured. "But you really need to eat something."

Erik shook his head vehemently as Klaus went to root around in the cupboard for something else to give him. He pulled out a jar of carrots, wiggling them temptingly at Erik. The baby just pouted, sticking his lip out adorably. Klaus sighed, reaching for the one thing that he never refuses, macaroni and cheese.

He pulled out the easy mac bowl, smirking at the excited shriek the baby let out at the sight of the familiar package. Erik flailed in his high chair, pumping his legs as he excitedly clapped his hands. Klaus chuckled, dropping a kiss on Erik's head as he went to prepare the pasta. Once the pasta was in the microwave, there was a quick knock at the front door.

He looked at his son with a grin, the baby blinking confusedly at the interruption.

"I wonder who that is," Klaus mused playfully, knowing all too well who was at the door.

He ruffled his son's hair as he jogged to answer the knock. Flinging open the front door with ease, a smile crept across his face at the sight of his girlfriend. Caroline beamed back at him, her grin blinding as she stepped over the threshold. She was dressed in a flowery sundress, her blonde curls thrown over her shoulder, and a takeout bag in her hands.

"Did someone order food?" she teased, dropping her purse on the entry table. "Hi."

Klaus hummed appreciatively, threading his fingers through her blonde tresses as he immediately covered her lips with his. Their lips moved languidly against one another, Caroline wrapping her free arm around Klaus' neck as she pressed herself up against him. He sucked on her bottom lip, his heart thudding at her contented sighs.

Their kiss was interrupted by the microwave beeping and an excited shriek coming from the kitchen. Caroline chuckled into his mouth, pecking him one last time before pulling away.

"I think someone is hungry." she said lightly, lacing their hands together.

"He's not the only one," Klaus mumbled under his breath watching Caroline head to the kitchen, her hips swaying temptingly.

She shot him a look over her shoulder, acknowledging his comment with a flirtatious bite to her lip as she continued to walk away from him. Klaus swallowed thickly, his throat suddenly dry at the hooded look in her eyes. Following her to the kitchen, he grinned at Erik's squeal of delight at Caroline's appearance. She never failed to put a smile on either of the Mikaelson men's faces.

She was bent over Erik's highchair tray, talking to him quietly as Klaus pulled out the easy mac dish, scowling at the neon orange powder that he was stirring in.

"This is disgusting," he groaned, wrinkling his nose at the powder. "How do children eat this?"

"And adults," Caroline chimed in. "It's a college food staple."

"No wonder freshmen gain 15 pounds," he pointed out. "It's not even real cheese!"

Caroline nodded, glad she had managed to avoid the inevitable college weight gain, both during college and afterwards.

"Green beans didn't go over too well?" she asked, swiping at a spot on Erik's shirt.

The baby giggled, wriggling in his chair as he scooted away from Caroline's tickling hand.

"What do you think?" Klaus responded, nodding towards Erik's messy tray. "Disgusting fake cheese and pasta wins again."

"You gave in," Caroline teased, bumping her hip with his playfully.

"Someone has also been extremely cranky since his check up this morning," Klaus mused, raising an eyebrow at his son.

"Who? Erik? Of course not!" Caroline gasped, playfully. "Maybe it's because you missed your own nap, Grandpa."

Klaus reached for her side to tickle her, and she danced out of his reach, giggling all the way. Erik laughed at the noise, smiling brightly at the two adults as she stood behind his highchair.

"I am not that old," Klaus denied. "I'm three years older than you."

"Oh, but you totally act like you're a thousand years old instead of 26," Caroline quipped, pressing a kiss to the top of Erik's head.

"I do not," Klaus denied hastily.

Caroline narrowed her eyes at him, a smile tugging at her lips.

"'Love, can you bend down and pick up that pacifier for me? My knees aren't as good as they used to be'," she imitated, her voice taking on an atrocious attempt of his accent.

Klaus smirked. "That wasn't the real reason I wanted you to bend over."

Caroline gasped, pressing her hand to her chest mock-offended. "Klaus Mikaelson, I am shocked and offended!"

"You adore it," he shot back, winking at her.

She just sighed playfully.

Klaus grinned impishly at her, going back to the easy mac bowl. Erik had grown bored with the grown-ups and whined as he lunged for the food in his father's hands. Caroline chuckled, going to the table to pull out food for her and Klaus as he chopped up the noodles in small pieces and placed them in front of the little boy. Erik immediately started stuffing the pasta in his mouth, pushing away his father's hand as he held out a spoon for the boy.

"I see he has the same table manners as you do," Caroline teased.

Klaus rolled his eyes. "That was one time, and all my forks were in the dishwasher."

She pursed her lips him, her mouth forming into a tempting pout as her eyes sparkled with amusement. He took advantage of the moment, kissing her lips quickly. Erik made a disgruntled sound from the high chair, making the adults break apart to see him stare forlornly at a fallen noodle on the ground.

Klaus chuckled, sitting down next to Caroline at the table and opened up his food container.

"Orange chicken, you are the best," he sighed, kissing her on the cheek.

"You can pay me back by letting me watch Mean Girls tonight," she teased.

He sighed. "I detest that movie."

"Even more than Chuggington?" Caroline asked, arching her brow at him.

Klaus groaned. That show was a particular favorite of Erik's, but he found it utterly appalling.

"Sweetheart, nothing is worse than Chuggington," he answered, taking a bite of his chicken.

"And I raise your point with Teletubbies," she shot back, shivering. "That show gave me nightmares."

He snorted, squeezing her knee under the table. They continued to eat, Caroline filling Klaus in on all the latest gossip in her office, while Erik ate and threw food on the ground when either adult turned their head the opposite way. For only dating a month, Caroline and Klaus had fallen easily into a nice, comfortable routine with one another. Erik adored her, and almost always was in a foul mood when she had to leave. Klaus was just as smitten with her, craving her company and touch often.

Caroline was in the middle of a particularly juicy story about her neighbor's ex-boyfriend that left her for the quarterback of a university football team when they heard a crash coming from Erik's chair. Klaus jumped, immediately looking over Caroline's shoulder to check on the baby. He found his son slumped over, sound asleep with his macaroni dish laying on the floor.

Caroline laughed. "And he's gone."

Klaus sighed, wiping his mouth before getting up. "I should probably get him to bed. Hopefully, he'll just sleep through the night."

"Do you need any help?" Caroline asked, looking over at the messy baby.

Erik had managed to get cheese sauce all over his face, along with the leftover green bean residue. Klaus shook his head, pulling the highchair tray off the seat quickly and lifted the little boy into his arms. Erik mumbled into his arms, turning to bury his face into his father's neck. Caroline giggled at the face Klaus pulled as the food on Erik's face was wiped on his shirt.

"I'll clean up here, and you go take care of him," Caroline ordered, closing her takeout box.

Klaus looked at her skeptically. "Love, you don't have to do that. I can do it when I get done with him."

She shook her head, smiling. "Nah, I want to."

"You are a dream," he declared, kissing the top of her head.

She rolled her eyes good-naturedly. "It's about time you figured that out. Now hurry up so we can have our own play-date."

He smirked, his eyes darkening lustfully as his eyes raked over her body. She shivered inwardly at the desirous look, her heart pounding at the look of promise in his eyes. He left the kitchen and Caroline took a look around the room, exhaling heavily as she willed her body to calm down.

She and Klaus had been together for about a month, and it had been the best month of her life. She adored the fact that he didn't seem to rush her into anything, sex included.

However, after quite a few close calls and interruptions by Erik, Caroline was about two minutes away from throwing Klaus down on the couch and having her way with him. Honestly, she didn't think he'd have a problem with it. Each of his touches were starting to become a bit more deliberate, a hot kiss behind her ear here, a lingering hand on her thigh there.

She was literally about to combust.

On the other hand, she didn't really want to rush it. She wanted it to happen naturally, and but hopefully sooner than later.

Because my God how did she end up with the sexiest man alive? Those deep blue eyes, his chiseled jaw with the scratchy stubble, and those damn dimples.

"Love?"

His voice called down the stairs, snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Yes?"

"I'm going to take a quick shower. I have that disgusting mess all over me."

Caroline's breath hitched, the visual of her boyfriend naked in the shower causing a pang of arousal. She swallowed, reaching for a glass of water to coat her dry throat.

"S-Sounds good," she called back, cursing the waver in her tone.

She busied herself with cleaning up the kitchen, totally not thinking about how easy it would be to surprise him in the shower.

Nope.

It was going to be a long night.


Caroline snuggled into Klaus' shoulder, her eyes transfixed on the TV. He agreed to let her watch Mean Girls, only if she promised that they would watch some action movie afterwards. His hands stroked her blonde curls affectionately as she draped her legs over his lap. He buried his head in her hair, placing a warm kiss on the side of her neck. Goose bumps popped up on her skin to his delight, and he kissed the spot again.

Her breath caught and her grip on his bicep tightened. Grinning against her neck, he nipped at it, soothing the mark with his tongue.

"Klaus," she murmured, her voice sounding weak.

He hummed against her neck, moving her curls out of the way as he sucked lightly at her pulse point.

"I'm bored," he mumbled against her neck. "This movie is awful."

She giggled, and then gasped as he moved his hand teasingly up her thigh. He brushed his lips against her jaw, nibbling at the soft skin there, sucking gently.

"I-It is not," she protested, moving her head to the side to grant him better access. "It's a-amazing."

"Forget about the movie," he whispered, kissing the corner of her mouth.

Her lips chased his, pouting when he moved away. "Hey!"

"What time is your roommate expecting you?" he asked, pressing his forehead next to hers.

She hummed, pushing him on his back and straddling him. "She's not."

With that, her lips crashed down onto his. He moaned into her mouth, his fingers curling around her hips as she gripped his shoulders. His tongue languorously explored her mouth, his fingertips brushing the tops of her thighs as they dipped underneath the hem of her dress. Her fingers wound into the multitude of necklaces on his chest, tugging them as she pressed herself insistently closer to him.

Breaking the kiss, Caroline trailed kisses down Klaus' throat. She sucked at a spot behind his ear, thrilling herself with the way his breath grew ragged. His grip on her thighs tightened, pulling her down to grind against his arousal. She gasped at the feel of his hard erection pressing against her core. He took advantage of her distracted state, sitting up and pulling her mouth back to his. Her hands roamed his covered torso, brushing her fingers under the hem of his shirt.

"Let me take you upstairs," he murmured, muffling her agreement with a deep kiss.

She purred into his mouth, tightening her grip on his neck as he stood up. He lifted her effortlessly, enjoying the way her long legs wrapped securely around his waist. He began making his way over to the stairs, stumbling slightly as he bumped his knee on an armchair. Caroline giggled into his mouth, breaking the kiss so that he could see where he was going.

She laid her head on his shoulder, pressing a kiss ever so often to his neck. She loved the way his pulse jumped at every touch of her lips, and the way his fingers would tighten around her legs. With a mischievous smirk, she nibbled at his neck as he continued up the stairs, enjoying the quiet groans he let loose.

"Tease," he growled, nearly jogging down the hall towards his room.

She just licked a line up his jaw in response. He burst through his bedroom door, dumping her unceremoniously on the bed. Bouncing slightly, she sucked in a low breath at the predatorily way Klaus stared at her. His eyes were nearly black with arousal, his plump lips swollen with her kisses, and his hair was mussed from her hands.

Biting her lip coyly, she slowly lifted herself back on the bed as she crawled towards the pillows. He stalked her motions, his stormy eyes following her every move. Pushing her down on the bed, Klaus crashed his lips on hers, kissing her recklessly. She shook under him, her body vibrating with need. His lips moved down her neck, biting, licking, and sucking until she was absolutely writhing underneath him. His lips continued to move down her body, bringing his attention onto her chest.

He palmed her covered breasts with his rough hands, nipping at her cleavage. He ran his thumbs over her covered nipples, smirking against her soft skin as they hardened under his ministrations. Caroline whined, tugging at his shirt when the desire to feel his skin became too much.

"Wait," he mumbled against her chest.

She let go of him immediately, watching him bemusedly as he jogged to the door. He locked it with a resounding click, turning back to her with a smirk.

"Afraid Erik's going to suddenly learn how to walk and open doors?" she teased, sitting up on her knees.

"Stranger things have happened," he quirked, whipping his shirt off.

Her mouth went dry at the sight of his bare chest. She licked her lips, fumbling for the back of her dress to unzip it.

"Ah ah," Klaus tsked, climbing back on the bed.

He pulled her hands away, kissing away her annoyed pout.

"Allow me," he murmured into her ear, moving behind her.

He painstakingly pulled the zipper down her dress, his mouth kissing the newly exposed skin. She gasped, reveling in the feel of his soft lips and stubble brushing against her skin. He kissed down her back, smirking when a shiver of desire rippled down her spine. Leaning back against his chest, Caroline helped him push down the rest of her dress. He flipped them to where she was lying on top the pillows and his lips were exploring the soft skin of her stomach.

Every kiss to her skin made her core throb with arousal. Her hips bucked as he bit her hipbone, soothing the mark with his tongue. Crawling back up her body, his hand slid under her back to unclip her bra with ease. She bit her lip, watching as Klaus tossed her bra over his shoulder. He immediately pressed his mouth to her soft breasts, tugging a nipple into his mouth with his teeth. She moaned quietly, fisting her fingers through his hair as she clutched him to her chest.

He swirled his tongue around her dusky pink nipple, his hand caressing the other, neglected breast. He nipped and sucked at her soft skin, alternating between them until Caroline was panting against the pillows.

Caressing her belly, he began to kiss down her torso, dragging his tongue across the band of her lacy panties. She gasped, her hips jerking of their own accord. He brushed a finger against her damp panties, thrilling himself with how wet she was. He dipped a finger under the lace, gasping at the wet heat. She moaned, rolling her hips against his teasing fingers.

Klaus slowly pulled her panties off, looking up to see Caroline watching him with hooded eyes and a blush staining her cheeks.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

He tossed her underwear on the floor, his hands brushing across her legs as his lips followed the tortuous path. The tension in her belly grew, as the apex of her thighs throbbed in desire. He nipped at her innermost thigh, delighting in the whimper she let out.

"P-Please," she groaned. "Touch me."

He grinned against her skin, bypassing her core and laying a kiss on her hip. She whined, bucking her hips towards his mouth. He chuckled, the hot air from his laugh brushing across her slick heat.

"Klaus," she whined. "Please."

Taking mercy on her, he lightly licked up her folds, carefully as to tease her. She gasped, lacing her fingers in his hair as he flicked his tongue over her throbbing clit. He pulled her hips closer to his mouth, placing an open-mouthed kiss to her core. Her thighs shook against his shoulders, her climax building with each stroke of his tongue. Burying his face in her folds, he moaned against her, the vibrations of his sound making her hips jerk as she grounded herself against his mouth.

"I'm so close," she gasped, crying out as he nibbled at her clit.

To her disappointment, Klaus removed his mouth from her completely and sat up. Caroline whined at the interruption of his delicious torture. He immediately began undressing himself, kicking off his pants as their eyes met.

"I want to be inside you when you come," he said bluntly, dropping his belt to the floor.

His words sent her body into a tizzy, nearly coming from his voice alone. She kneeled on the bed, reaching for the waistband of his boxers and dipped her hand inside. She took him in her hands, marveling at the soft skin as she brushed her fingertips over the tip. He buried his head into her shoulder, his stubble scratching her neck as he groaned while she jacked him off. He slapped her hand away playfully when it became too much, making her giggle. She fell back onto the bed, watching him rid himself of his boxers.

Biting her lip, Caroline raked her eyes down Klaus' body. She blushed when he caught her ogling, peeking at him coyly through her lashes. He crawled on top of her, their bare skin causing a pleasurable friction between them. He kissed her sloppily, swirling his tongue around hers as she explored his body with her hands. She traced the planes of his chest, her fingers curling around his sides.

"Now," she begged, rolling her hips against his erection pressing into her thigh.

Klaus halted, scrambling to open his bedside table for a condom. He pulled one out and she snatched it out of his hands, flipping to where she was on top. Caroline opened the wrapper and smoothly rolled the condom on him, smirking at his lazy grin. He squeezed her thighs encouragingly, watching as she positioned herself over him. She sank down, both of them moaning as she bottomed out.

Caroline rocked her hips experimentally, enjoying the way he stretched and filled her. He gripped her hips, rolling his hips to meet hers. She lifted her hips, pushing back down as she rode him slowly. Her eyes were closed and head thrown back in pleasure, reveling in the feel of him inside her.

Her inner walls clenched around him, her agonizingly slow thrusts driving him absolutely mad. Her movements began to speed up as she bounced on his lap, driving him flip to where he was on top. She gasped as he swiftly thrust into her, crying out as he pulled out before slamming back into her. He pumped into her steadily, marveling at the soft sighs and gasps that fell from her lips. Wrapping her leg around his waist, he changed the angle of his thrusts, admiring at the way her face twisted in pleasure as he hit a sweet spot.

Her inner walls clamped down on him, a sure sign of her impending release. He buried his head in her neck, pumping into her recklessly as she muffled her moans by biting his shoulder. The last thing she wanted to do was wake up Erik when she was so close to tipping over the edge. The fierce friction between their bodies was delicious, coiling the tension in her belly even tighter. He pounded into her, snaking a hand between their bodies and thumbed over her clit. She flew apart at the touch of his hand, gasping her release into his shoulder.

Klaus sped up his motions, prolonging her orgasm as he chased his high. It didn't take long before he was groaning into her hair as he too fell over the edge, his hips jerking as he collapsed on top of her.

She hummed contentedly, running her hand through his curls as he caught his breath. Pressing a kiss between her two breasts, his lips continue to kiss up her neck and finished at her mouth. They broke apart, both of them grinning at each other.

"That was-"

"Amazing," he cut her off, kissing her lips.

"Wondrous. Addicting. Best Ever."

He accentuated every word with a kiss with Caroline smiling under him. She was unable to bring herself to move out from under him, loving the feel of his skin pressed against hers.

Soon enough, he rolled off her and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. She snatched up his Henley from the floor and pulled it on as she shuffled under the covers. She snuggled into his pillows, inhaling his spicy scent as she wrapped herself up.

"Pillow hog," Klaus teased, wrenching away the covers as he slid in.

She giggled, snuggling into his warm embrace. She noticed that he'd pulled on a pair of boxers and flipped off the lights, obscuring his tempting body from her view.

"Nice shirt," he mused, flicking off his lamp.

"Eh, it's okay," she teased.

He tickled her, making her laugh until she was gasping for breath.

"Okay, okay, it's a nice shirt!" she gasped, giggling.

He grinned at her through the dark, kissing her forehead as she snuggled back in his arms. Klaus looked over her head at the bedside table, making sure that his baby monitor was still on. He wasn't expecting Erik to wake up, but half of the time he usually did. He almost wanted to go wake the little boy up to bump his fist for sleeping through his "play-date" with Caroline.

Perhaps he'll allow two hours of Chuggington for him tomorrow.

His eyes grew heavy with sleep, the excitement of the evening activities starting to catch up with him. Caroline was already half asleep, pressing a kiss to his chest. He held her firmly in his arms, listening to her breath even out as she fell asleep.

"Night, love."


Caroline woke up to the sound of a cry. She blinked confusedly into the dark room, the clock reading 2:14 back at her. Klaus was fast asleep, his arm hooked around her waist as he snored quietly. She heard another cry, coming from the baby monitor on the bedside table. She contemplated waking Klaus up, but she figured he rarely got to sleep with Erik. She carefully lifted his hand off her waist and slipped out of the bed.

She tiptoed down the hall to Erik's room, pushing the door open quietly as to not startle him. Erik was sitting in his bed, tears rolling down his face as he miserably whimpered.

"Hey buddy." she whispered, cautiously approaching his crib.

She didn't know if he would scream or not at the sight of her and not Klaus. Erik just whined, wiping his eyes with his fists. She hummed quietly, rubbing his back gently. He hiccupped, his arms reaching for her so she could pick him up. She lifted him, the baby immediately burying his head in the crook of her neck as he sniffled.

She walked them over to the rocking chair and sat down, continuing to hum as he wriggled in her arms. He didn't have a full diaper, nor did he seem hungry as far as she could tell. By the way he was shivering a little, he must have had a bad dream. She reached over, grabbing a blanket off the floor and covered him with it. He mumbled into her chest, latching a hand on her hair as she continued to sing quietly to him.

"You are such a sweet boy, you know that?" she murmured. "You're the best baby."

Erik just sniffed in response.

"You know, I always thought getting involved with someone with a child would be a bad decision," she mused, stroking Erik's back.

"But I was wrong," she continued. "It's by far the best one of my life."

Erik lifted his head to look at her, as if he understood what she was saying. She giggled, the noise bringing a smile to the baby's face. He snuggled into her chest as she continued to rock.

"You're the sweetest," she continued. "But don't tell your father. He'll get jealous."

There was a low chuckle across the room and Caroline looked up, surprised to find Klaus leaning up against doorway. He had fond smile on his face, watching her rock his son to sleep.

"You left the bed," he mused, crossing across the room and kissing her on the forehead.

He ran a hand down Erik's back, the baby murmuring as he fell asleep.

"How did you find where I was?" she asked, propping her chin up on Erik's curls.

He nodded towards the baby monitor next to the crib. "I heard you singing to him."

She flushed. "I was trying to get him to sleep."

"Thank you," he whispered, kissing her temple.

She beamed at him before sneaking a look at Erik. "I think he's asleep."

Klaus nodded, carefully lifting the boy out of her arms. He placed him in the crib, running a hand through his curls before turning back to her.

She yawned, standing up out of the rocker.

"Ready for bed?" she asked.

He shook his head, a mischievous look spreading across his face. "Suddenly, I'm feeling more alert."

Caroline grinned. "Are you?"

He hummed, crossing the room and taking her in his arms. "Can I interest you in a shower?"

"At two am?" She wrinkled her nose in confusion.

"Is that problem?" He mused, pressing a kiss under her jaw.

She shook her head, surprising him as she jumped up, latching her legs around his waist.

"Lead the way."


Thoughts? Please review and tell me what all you guys thought about their first time :) Writing smut makes me nervous, especially something as heavily requested as this was.

I know ff has been down a lot this week, so if you haven't been able to check out the latest UE update from Monday, you should be able to now :)

Until Next Time

Kaitlyn