Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries or True Blood. A one shot for the amusement of my followers and fans. A/N: what happens when you start watching True Blood and your OTP is Klaroline. Starts from 3x11 - mostly as it happened, the rest is AU.

Warning: Graphic sexual themes. Rated M. Don't like? Don't read.

Crazy Dreams

She was dying.

Klaus swaggered into her room. She would have said something snarky but she didn't have the energy. Klaus had told Tyler to bite her. Why? She had no idea. Klaus was crazy. He was an Original who had sired her boyfriend because he couldn't make friends like normal people.

He looked so appalled when he saw her, like it wasn't his intention at all. She knew the only reason he would come was to end her life. She asked him blatantly, "Are you going to kill me?" Her voice barely escaping her lips.

Matt had covered her with a blanket and she wore Tyler's bracelet on her wrist. Her curtains were drawn shut. She wondered what Tyler would do when he found out Klaus had been invited inside.

"On your birthday?" He murmured gently. Caroline saw his pained face and she wondered why Klaus cared about birthdays. "Do you really think that low of me?" He was challenging her. People were afraid him. She lay on her death bed. She wasn't going to lie. "Yes."

His face hardened and he moved closer, assessing her limp figure on her bed surrounded by birthday wishes. Matt and her mother were keeping themselves scarce. She had heard his voice requesting to come in and her mother had said yes. What did he want from her?

She closed her eyes as he pulled away the blanket concealing her werewolf bite. He touched her carefully - this gentle side to Klaus she had never witnessed. It seemed he had been saving it for her. He groaned as he witnessed the intensity of the bite, "Oh it looks bad."

She wished it had been Tyler who had come to see her. "My apologies, you're what's known as collateral damage: it's nothing personal." That just made her feel so much better. Not. He tilted his head, playing with the bracelet. He admitted he loved birthdays and she was surprised Klaus could love something as human as that. She scoffed at his age, wanting to shut him up and half wondering why he had come.

He chuckled, "You have to adjust your perception of time when you become a vampire, Caroline."

"Celebrate the fact that you are no longer bound by trivial human conventions. You're free."

Why was he sharing her this information? She may be a vampire but the thing they never said in books and movies was vampires are not immortal, especially if a werewolf bites you. She may be free in his eyes, but then she'd be dead.

"And now?" She grimaced at the pain the bite caused. He might think birthdays were 'trivial human conventions' but she thought letting go of everything she knew just made her more lonely and sad. Maybe if Klaus held onto his humanity he wouldn't have turned into a dick. She watched him purposefully as she said, "I'm dying." It was his fault.

This seemed to have an effect on him because he sat beside her carefully. She hoped he felt bad. She hoped he felt guilty. Did Originals even feel?

"And I could let you die?" This was disturbing, she thought. His face was so intense. What did he mean by that? "If that's what you want? If you really believe your existence has no meaning..." He seemed hurt and reflected about how it had come across his mind once or twice. She thought he might cry and wondered if the whole thing was an act to make her forget he was dangerous.

Eventually he ended by telling her a secret, "There's a whole world out there waiting for you." He smirked, like this was the best thing about being a vampire: being able to go anywhere you liked. "Great cities, and art, and music." His eyes lit up. She watched him closely. He touched her bracelet again and said, "Genuine beauty..." Like it had a double meaning.

Did Klaus like her? Was this what it was all about? Maybe this was his entire plan from day one. Maybe that's why he had chosen Tyler to be his hybrid. "And you can have all of it. You can have a thousand more birthdays. All you have to do is ask?"

Maybe it was because the bite was making her delusional, or because he had finally stopped talking, or because he offered her a way to stop the pain - but his speech touched her she didn't want to die again or cease existing. She was scared.

"I don't want to die." She admitted and Klaus brought her up under his chin, offering his arm.

"There you go, sweetheart," he said gently. If she did this, maybe she'd owe him? Maybe he had ulterior moves? But she wanted to live; she wanted to be there for her friends. She knew everything would change once she'd feed on his blood but it was the only option. Klaus was offering to save her life. She'd think of the consequences later. "Have at it." He encouraged.

She sank her teeth into his skin, pleasing him with her eagerness. His blood replenished her veins, she moaned at the taste and felt the venom leave her bloodstream. She couldn't see his expression as she drank, she only thought about seeing her mum and Matt's faces. She was going to live. She was going to be alright.

"Happy Birthday Caroline," He chuckled, and she opened her eyes wide with suspicion but the blood tasted so good and he let her drink until he released her. "Goodnight, sweetheart," he murmured, brushing her hair aside as she watched his arm heal and she felt slightly drunk. He smirked as she dozed off. Little did she know she would be seeing more of him soon.

Caroline's eyes rolled back with intense pleasure as his kisses burst along her collar bone. He tore off her dress in one swift action and she moaned his name before his lips parted and his tongue caressed hers. "Niklaus!" She was naked, aching for his touch. Her body tingled as his smirk descended down her body and she opened one eye to watch him kiss her stomach, her thighs and the sensitive parts of her quivering nerves -

"Son of a bitch!" Caroline sat bolt upright and was relieved to see she was alone in her room. The only sign of Klaus was a black velvet mystery box by her bed. His blood was addling her mind. Sex dreams? Really? No wonder he was smug. This was his plan all along! Tyler was going to be pissed!

Caroline arrived at the school flushed because it was happening constantly now, and her eyes didn't need to be closed. Each time she day dreamed Klaus was there, touching, kissing, pleasuring her. Fantasies grew wild - shower scenes, behind closed doors, on teacher's desks and against the lockers. She knew she had dirty thoughts but these were private, only for her amusement.

Drinking Klaus' blood connected them. Could Klaus see what she imagined? Did he know he was getting beneath her skin? She felt herself tingle as she tried to erase the latest attack which had snuck up on her while Elena was telling her about Damon again. Usually she would offer her advice since Damon was not her favourite person considering their history, but she had heard the story so many times that she really thought Elena should just admit she liked him.

She didn't mean to let it happen. but she didn't have any control.

She let out a guttural moan as his fingers invaded her knickers. People went down the halls, minding their own business. She was kissing him eagerly - needing him closer. He hitched her legs up against his unbuckled pants, 'Are you ready, Caroline?" He growled and she gasped as he plunged forward.

"Uh- Caroline, are you okay?" Elena asked as she tried to re-arrange her face.

"Fine. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You look a little flushed - and is that drool?" Caroline slapped Elena's hand away from her face and hurried to the bathroom. That was a close one. The dreams were happening more frequently now and each time she pictured her and Klaus having sex! Why couldn't she dream them playing scrabble or guess who? This had to stop. The blood gave her dreams about Klaus but it also affected how she felt towards him.

Caroline prepped herself in the mirror after she'd been to the toilet and hoped nothing would go wrong in chemistry because Tyler would be there, and explaining to Tyler that she was now having sexy dreams about his master would not please him. She had wanted to take things slow with him after everything that happened, but Matt would have told him Klaus had come by and was responsible for saving her life, he'd have questions.

-:-

They were in chemistry when she zoned out again watching the Bunsen burner flicker in front of her. Matt was already dozing beside her. Elena and Bonnie were flicking random pages in the text book last she noticed. She had been thinking about Tyler. She wanted to stress that. Klaus was taking over her mind.

His stupid English accent; his mocking smirk and that heavenly bare-chest was a danger to her heart.

"Cum for me Caroline" They were standing in the showers. She was half wearing her cheerleader's outfit and they were completely alone. Water gushed off her bare shoulders and he had her pressed against the tiles, his hand between her thighs and rubbing at her core. She let out a soft mewling, unable to keep her moans to herself. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as her juices mixed with the water. He smirked against her neck and sank his fangs into her. A little gasp escaped her lips as she felt the blood drain from her tingling body and he kissed her with her blood dribbling down his chin, bucking forward with incredible speed. "You are mine."

Matt smacked her hard against the arm and Caroline realised the entire classroom was staring at her incredulously. "Sorry, late night." Caroline admitted. The teacher made some comment she was used to and went back to the board. Bonnie and Elena removed their gaze and Tyler looked furious.

"You might like to keep your sex fantasies to yourself next time." Matt hissed.

"What did I say?" Caroline said with bated breath.

"You were swearing pretty loudly, but moaning like you were enjoying it."

"Fuck." Caroline breathed slowly. Matt asked if anything had happened with Tyler recently, because he seemed to be avoiding the both of them. "Tyler bit me. Klaus fixed me." Caroline sang sarcastically. It came out wrong. Matt's eyebrows disappeared in his hair. "It's not like that."

"It better not be, in case you forgot. Klaus is dangerous."

Dangerously sexy, she thought to herself. Oh dear god, she didn't want these dreams to stop, even if it was wrong to think of Klaus in that way.

Caroline exited the bathroom to see Klaus smirking at her in the hall.

Caroline walked straight up to him and grabbed his face in her hands, planting a kiss on his lips and satisfying her cravings. He carried her into a nearby classroom and closed the door, depositing her on the desk and spreading her legs. She was already gasping with breath as he chuckled to himself and kissed the inside of her thighs and went to work pulling her knickers off her legs and swirling his tongue inside her. She clutched his curls tightly, enjoying the magic of his tongue and experienced a fantastic orgasm at his expense. She lay gasping on the table, wrapping her arms around his shirtless body as he positioned her dress above her waist and sank inside her. She started swearing loudly and his mouth, covered in her juices slammed against hers.

It was insane, how much she was enjoying him ramming into her. The dreams were getting better each time, and it felt so real. She chuckled against his long kisses and she moved her head so he started biting on her ear. "I would never do anything this risky in real life." He smirked in response and went back to pleasuring her chest. His tongue circled her nipples and his fangs sank into one - she tasted divine. He bit his wrist and she fed on his arm, like she had when he had healed her.

She thought nothing of it, but the memory. He was still pounding into her and she clutched the corners of the table, feeling everything building up inside her. Her feelings were about to explode, her heart thumped beneath her marked breasts and she tasted her own cum on the end of her tongue. Her short ragged breaths were the result of Klaus sending another powerful orgasm inside her and his sweaty head touched her forehead sweetly. They were still joined.

"I should have thought of feeding you my blood a long time ago." He murmured, "Does Tyler know you've been having sex dreams about me?" Caroline thought this dream was turning on the creepy side and wondered why she hadn't woken up, when she heard the loud ringing of the bell and students barrelling past the door. Caroline turned to Klaus' smirking face in horror and he sank further inside her, starting another rhythm.

"This isn't a dream?"

"You really had to ask that?" Klaus laughed, and Caroline fell back against the desk as her body betrayed her. "We may as well finish what we started."

"I hate you." Caroline spat, but she knew it was lie. She didn't want this to stop at all. He was better than ever and she knew it would hurt Tyler and her friends if she continued this fling. And anyone could walk in and see them going at it like monkeys but he had just hit her g-spot and this orgasm was stronger than the last and he cupped his hand over her mouth to stop her swearing. He kissed her again and she melted against his godly hands.

"Still hate me?" Klaus murmured when his kisses burst along her collarbone and returned to her eager mouth. She raised an eyebrow, forgetting how she was meant to act around him and he chuckled when she was kissing him back; when she sat on him against the teacher's chair and returned the favour. She bucked against his pants and bit down on his shoulder. She never wanted to stop dreaming about Klaus. This may have been a mistake, but she hadn't been thinking of the consequences - she had only been thinking about how awesome Klaus made her feel.

She was confidant still. His eyes looked at her like she was special - it was her he had chosen and not Elena. The way he said her name as she grew tight around his length. His orgasm rippled through his body and she saw into his soul. She saw the unsure man who had told her of his past on her birthday. His love betrayed him and as she sat connected to him, she didn't blame the blood this time, she blamed her heart.

A/N: Quite smutty. I blame fanfiction. Review please.