A/N ; so a new drabble ;p I got the idea of Claim from a friend Jamsu who told me about this concept. THANKS JAMSUUU I LOVE YOU..

It intrigued me. I actually wanted to write more but I already have a bajillion fics to complete.

This is post 5 x 11 ... Klaus is in New Orleans. There are no babies and flying wolf females.

I CLAIM YOU

She was fuming no seething no boiling, yes she was boiling with rage. Rage and fury at a certain hybrid who had come into her life like a thunderstorm and had destroyed everything. Everything her plans, her future and her aspirations.

"I need your confession and I'll leave and never come back" my ass. That conniving sob, how could he do this to her.

It wasn't helping that she was suffused with pent up sexual frustration also. Anger wasn't the only emotion that was responsible for her booking a flight to New Orleans, desire and red hot lust was coursing through her veins like molten lava.

His words "Perhaps in a century you'll turn up at my door and let me show you what the world has to offer" echoed in her ears and she ground her teeth.

Asshole, liar, jerk, dumbass, no not dumbass but a manipulative mastermind.

Caroline's curse dictionary was running short of the names she was rehearsing in her mind to call him the moment she would face him.

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He stood befuddled when he opened the door and saw her standing at the threshold.

Klaus Mikaelson was some thousand years old and by now he knew nothing absolutely nothing should be able to shock him. But seeing Caroline standing at his door knocked the breath out of his body.

God did she get even more beautiful and sexy or was that his dick thinking. The blood rushed to his loins and the noise of his own desire for her like a potent drug through his body.

That ever resident need to possess her which was a low hum under his skin was now howling to the forefront like some wild beast.

Without saying anything, because he knew he wouldn't be able to actually form coherent speech, he went inside leaving the door open for her to follow. He was too choked up by his own feelings to say anything. Lust,surprise, joy, fear and hope all churning up his insides.

This was it this was the moment she had been preparing for. However she was felt tongue-tied now when he stood in front of her. She saw an array of emotions pass over his at her arrival, but joy and lust, his lust for her radiated towards her like some nuclear energy. His desire and his elation for her flashing like a bright neon sign. She could feel it just like she knew he hadn't been with anyone else since their encounter in the woods. Her breath hitched when she remembered the poor tree they had annihilated the first time. For all her talks of loving nature and protecting innocent beings she had never thought about that poor tree, their tree. Their, a word that hailed belonging, companionship gave her a satisfying feeling of possessiveness. This brought her out of her thoughts and she realized he had left her standing there.

She stormed inside and yelled, "You!"

He turned around and that was when they both blurred towards each other. Her mouth clashed with his, his lips attacking hers, their need so fierce, so wild.

He divested her of her clothes and pushed her against the wall. Running his hands over her curves, molding her hips, caressing her breasts he hybrid sped her through his foyer to his bedroom. A vase crashed, a frame broke but they were oblivious. Oblivious to the world around them just their need for each other running high. He pulled her closer and suckled on her nipples. The world tilted and she realized she was on her back on his bed. She dug her nails in his back and it ushered him to suck harder. He trailed wet kisses down her supple body and had her writhing and panting.

Klaus couldn't hold himself back, after a long time she was finally again in his arms and he would savor every inch of her perfect form. His hand squeezed one perfect breast and his tongue delved into her satin folds. She arched her back and screamed his name, finding ecstasy which he tasted on his tongue.

This is it. This is what she had been missing all those months away from him. When she had wanted release but hadn't been able to achieve it with anyone else. Oh god his tongue, how could she have forgotten about that skillful tongue.

Her thoughts blurred when he kissed her hard on her mouth again. She raked her nails over his back and then dug them in his buttocks when she felt the evidence of his own desire against her thigh. She wanted him to end her torture, fill her, saturate her senses like no other. As if he read her mind he lifted her thighs and slipped inside her.

A tormented groan tore from his throat and a whimper escaped from hers. He kissed her again this time his lips so tender like he was kissing petals. She answered his gentleness with her own and kissed him back.

It touched her. That one innocent kiss touched her like many of his other sweet gestures.

His hands threaded through hers and he began moving inside her. Had she thought that her torment would end it was just beginning.

Klaus had lost his heart to her many years ago and now he was losing the rest of himself. He had never even imagined that she would turn up here, at his door. Hope was cruel he had learned it the hard way.

She moaned his name and it made him wild. He kissed her again and again wanting to draw out the same level of passion that he felt for her. And he was in heaven when she kissed his chest where his heart beat as they found their pinnacle of desire together.

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They lay spent on their backs on his master bed. She squinted at the chandelier above and asked, "Omigawd. Are those my panties on the chandelier?"

He followed her gaze and chuckled, "I'd say they are mine but I don't fancy pink colour

sweetheart."

She wanted to laugh but she smothered it behind anger, remembering her original agenda of coming here. "You are not funny. This is not funny. This is all your fault." she ranted getting up and covering herself with one of the sheets.

Klaus just lay there with his hands behind his head and lifted a brow then added, "I'd gladly take the blame for your last eight orgasms."

She hung her mouth open mimicking shock then answered, "Seven."

"Eight and a half actually those after-orgasm shivers of yours were quite titillating."

"Seven." she huffed and Klaus reigned in his urge to throw her back on the bed and have his way with her. But this time he would start from her sexy little toes.

"Eight."

"Fine eight."

He smirked victory glinted in his eyes, gosh sexy wasn't even an adequate description for him right now.

"Whatever but you know what I'm talking about. You knew the day that you came to me blubbering about letting me go and blah blah blah was the day of the celestial imbalance. You knew we'd claim each other."

"Oh come on love. If I knew we could claim each other don't you think I could have used other "celestial opportunities" not to mention I could have just compelled you but that's not how I roll, not with you. Never with you." he got up gloriously naked. Leisurely he put on his jeans. Her eyes followed his movements and the previous sexual frustration began building up.

She stuttered at his answer, his stupid confessions were making her mushy again.

"I just thought that was only me. That I was the only one who got claimed by you." he poured a drink and downed it.

"And you were fine with it? You didn't think that I was claimed by you that this stupid magical marriage slash chastity juju had only affected you yet you weren't worried about not been able to ….to …. to...blow off steam. What if I had stayed away forever?" She asked surprised. She knew he wasn't lying to her about him being unaware of their accidental claiming affecting her too. In all the times they had interacted he had never lied to her or misled her so there was a sort of a unsaid trust between them.

He smirked again.

"Don't tell me you were cocky enough to think that I would eventually," she made air quotes, "Turn up at your door."

"Well I did make some very touching and genuine promises, love. Who could resist I intend to be your last, However long it takes. And for how long. Annnd you are here."

"You're insufferable." she bit out crossing her arms over her chest.

"So weren't tempted? Not even once?" he asked approaching her with a wolf's grace.

"Thats besides the point. Help me get rid of this claim …."

"Okay." he stood close to her. He still had some yellow mixed with his blue eyes. The hybrid inside him had rose to the surface due to passion. His eyes were mesmerising.

She was truly magnificent, a most pure reality and a wildest fantasy.

"Just okay?"

"Yes. I vowed to stay away. I will until you are ready." He played with her tresses, he felt the unique pleasure, he always felt in her company.

She wanted to lean into his touch but held back.

"How are we going to fix this?" she paced and stopped close to the bathroom.

"I have a few powerful witches working in my court."

"Court? What are you now? A lawyer or something?" she quipped leaning against the bathroom door.

"Or something. But I can't contact them until a few hours. Until then I'll happily turn that eight and a half to eighteen and a half." he caged her head against the door and kissed her jaw.

Her thighs tingled, and her toes curled.

"If you tell anybody about this obnoxious claiming neanderthal ritual I'm gonna kill you." she pulled his head down and kissed him hard and he proceeded to give her the rest of orgasms he had promised.

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"If this witch is shitting with us too I swear I'll kill her myself. By the way you didn't have to kill the last twenty witches we visited." she scolded him when they entered the small bar.

"I don't have to do a lot of other stuff too but I guess I can't help myself, love." he winked and she glared at him catching the sexual innuendo.

"You are totally disgusting."

"Say that to me when I'm moving inside of you tonight. I love when you dirty."

Their heat and lust practically misted around them. He was about to grab her when a woman showed up.

"The bar is closed."

"We know. I'm sorry we didn't mean to break in but ….."

"If you do not help me get what I am here for you'll be missing one lung sweetheart."

"God. Why did you have to ruin it? I specifically told you that you'll stay quiet and I'll be the one negotiating with the witch. Why do you always have to do this ?"

"Oh come on you think asking her nicely will lead her to hand over the cure for this on a platter. Threats especially death threats always work. Plus they are fun too."

"So is asking nicely. You need to listen to what I say."

"I do listen to you. Didn't I go down on you this morning twice when you asked me to?"

"You only listen what you wanna listen. The rest just becomes a drone of unintelligible muttering for you."

"That's not true. I listen to you.."

"Would you two shut up?" the witch yelled then added, "I am not a marriage counselor so get your asses out of here."

Klaus blurred and had her by the throat.

Caroline loudly exhaled from behind and added, "Klaus let her go."

He looked back at her and smirked. She rolled her eyes, "Let her go. Come on, just put her down."

"Fine. Then don't ever say that I don't listen to you." he let the woman go and her feet touched the floor.

"So tell us how do we cure this claiming or prepare for your fune.." Klaus began and then Caroline interrupted him, "Or we would leave nicely. But we really need this. We got accidentally claimed."

"There are no accidents with nature. It always gravitates towards balance."

"Look please this has to be a mistake. I can't stay with him. Have you looked at him? I mean the way he behaves. He beheads people like taking caps off bottles. And I may have abandoned my family and friends but I have college to worry about." Even as Caroline was talking about leaving him some stupid part of her heart didn't want to.

"Have you been resisting claiming?" The witch asked.

"Ahhh. No. I mean we've been having ….sex."

"Great sex." Klaus added that stupid smirk in place.

"I can only tell you this. The night of the next three full moons you have to take his blood and you'll be free."

"That's it. Won't we have to like sacrifice fifty innocent souls or something?" Caroline asked and Klaus looked suspiciously at the witch.

"Do you want to?"

"No."

"That's all I know. Now take your temperamental husband and leave."

"Thanks." Caroline called out. She should have felt relieved but she felt a loss and gazing at Klaus she realized he looked pensive too.

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"Today I'll be free." she said to him as she walked towards Klaus who stood at the balcony of his room.

"Yes." he only said yes but she wanted him to say more. He turned to give her a small smile and her heart dropped. Holy Gwackamoly she was in love with him.

He looked at her. She was so beautiful. These past few months had been a blessing. He had never known true happiness before her. She challenged him, excited him and most of all had become essential to his existence.

He touched her cheek. "I'll miss you."

He had expected her to flinch but she stared at him wide eyed. "I said it because I don't know when we'll meet again.. so….. Let's do this."

"Is that all you have to say to me?" she moved closer. "I want your confession Klaus." she remarked.

"My confession? I didn't do anything. Confession about what?" he repeated her words from two years ago, with a smile.

"Me. Are you okay with letting me go? Do you want me to leave?"

"But what about your plans, Caroline?"

"Just answer the damn question. For once do as I ask."

"I always do what you ask."

"Really. Then why did you not get me animal blood last night. I specifically said I need bunny blood."

"It was bunny blood."

"Just because you think humans procreate like bunnies doesn't make them bunnies."

"Bunnies humans...potatoe potaaatoe."

"I swear sometimes you… Dammit! Are we fighting like an old married couple?"

"Seems that way." he tucked a loose curl behind her ear. "I love you. I fancy you. I adore you. I dream you. I daydream you. I am… nothing but you." he said suddenly with an intensity that stole her breath. Joy bloomed inside her. She lunged at him and kissed him. He held her caged, in his arms and kissing her back with all the love he felt for her.

Between kisses she moaned, "I love you too.". ,,,kiss ,,, "God I love you so …." kiss.." much.." kiss…" your talented …" kiss…"mouth and your body…" kiss…"but most of all your heart that I know beats only for me." she cupped his face and muttered, "I claim you." Klaus kissed her and repeated her words.

"I claim you, my love."

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