AN: So it feels like I haven't published in like a million years, I'm so sorry! I got distracted writing my new fic Game On, and I also thought up another klaroline plot plus I have a short story for creative writing class, it's insane right now!
Hopefully you enjoy this chapter and reviews are always welcomed, I CAN'T BELIEVE I HAVE OVER 200 IT'S INSANE!? YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME ILY.
So Damon is Klaus's roommate! He is a total ass, but don't worry he won't be too involved in their lives ... kind of. Also hope you're enjoying the fact that the universe seems to want to keep klaroline and kol apart, how rude!
This chapter kinda gets M rated, which I hadn't been expecting until I wrote it lol, hope that's okay!
So here we go!
After her run in with a naked Damon in the bathroom Caroline was positive that the real thing was always 100% better than anything the television screen could show her. It was HBO after all -sex was a guarantee- and with sex came naked bodies. Safe to say that Caroline had seen Damon Salvatore's ass many times before. However catching a half naked version of him in the shower with another woman -who was stunning- in the real world was far more appealing to the eye. Not that Caroline wanted to get with Damon, from what she'd seen of him he was a complete asshole, but that didn't mean he wasn't nice to look at.
Klaus had offered to make her breakfast since he had been absent the previous night, which she graciously accepted since her stomach was roaring with hunger.
He made his way down the staircase taking small hops down each step -it was adorable. Instead of following him Caroline decided to get ready while he worked, she looked like something the cat had dragged in and it was not a cute style for her. All of her clothes were still jumbled together in her suitcases, which made it much harder to find the perfect outfit than she had previously believed.
Examining the room for the millionth time since she'd found out their guest room was built for a queen, her eyes fixated on the dresser across from her bed. Heaving a suitcase onto the mattress she began to transfer it's contents into the many drawers the furniture piece contained. Shirts on top, pants in the middle and sleepwear on the bottom. That was her order back home and the OCD tendencies she had buried within wouldn't allow her to deviate from the pattern.
In the bottom of her second suitcase she found her feminine products which she assumed Klaus and Damon didn't want to have to look at -ever. Usually she left the bag on her dresser but she was in a guests house so with an extremely dose of agony Caroline slipped the bag into the top drawer and closed it quickly.
Her outfit for that day was a yellow sun dress and denim cropped jacket, something simple and sweet. Her curls bounced around her face as she followed the smell of bacon emanating from the kitchen. Her mouth watered at the thought of eating it.
Klaus was finishing off the last two pieces in the pan when she entered the room, taking a seat on one of the many island stools. "Smells amazing!" She grinned at him, watching him work.
He placed the bacon onto another plate before turning off the stove. His smile was large and breathtaking, Caroline was in awe of how incredibly handsome he was. "Hope it tastes as good as it smells then."
From behind them two other people waltzed into the room, seemingly unfazed by the shower incident earlier. Caroline avoided making eye contact with either human, instead she directed her gaze to the bacon Klaus had placed in front of her. Damon reached over to steal a piece, taking a bite, "Tastes excellent."
Klaus glowered at his roommate, "That was for Caroline."
"It's fine." She interjected. "It's cool."
Rose laughed, leaning against the counter to tilt her head at the small town girl, "Are you still hung up on catching us in the shower?" Caroline swallowed, saying nothing. "Don't worry about it, happens all the time right Klaus?" His annoyed glare was all the information Caroline needed to know that Klaus hadn't been lying earlier when he informed her that he had seen them together more times than he had wanted to. "Well I best be off, see you later!" Rose called as she made her way to the front door, leaving with a quick wave behind her.
"She seems nice." Caroline commented, breaking a small portion of bacon off and eating it.
Damon winked at her, "Nice in more than one aspect."
Klaus growled, "Cut it out Damon or I'll be forced to take action."
His roommate held his hands up defensively, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "You're not really a vampire Klaus, you just play one on TV." Caroline watched the two bicker for a moment more before she became uncomfortable.
"So is Rose your girlfriend?" She asked, cutting Klaus off mid-threat. Something about punching him so hard in the groin that Damon's ability to perform with a woman would be forever tarnished.
Laughing Damon answered, "No we just have sex. It's a wonderful set up." He moved around the island to reach the refrigerator, pulling out a carton of orange juice. "I don't do relationships Blondie."
"I can see that." She chuckled, finishing off the food on her plate. Klaus snatched it immediately to place it into the sink. Caroline felt bad that he appeared to be waiting on her like some oddly dressed dinner server.
Apparently Damon ignored her, not finding her comment worthy to reply to. "So can I get a drive to work today?"
Klaus raised an eyebrow, "Not going in today, it's my day off."
Damon shook his head, "Not anymore Buddy, they gave you a shift today at twelve, one of your scenes with April that needs to be redone."
Caroline watched her boyfriend – she was never ever going to be over that. Ever!- groan in annoyance, obviously not happy with his new and unanticipated schedule changes. She wished that she could magically flick her wrist and open up his day but sadly Caroline was just a girl and possessed no supernatural abilities. Unless you counted marathoning eight seasons of Charmed in two weeks a supernatural ability, Caroline was shit out of luck in that department.
"It's okay," She promised Klaus with a lighthearted smile. "I'll be fine."
He sighed, "It's not okay, I promised you the day and here I am breaking it again."
Damon scoffed, "you two make me sick."
"Shut up Damon." They both commanded in unison, smiling at each other gleefully afterwards. The man in question rolled his eyes at their reaction to him, certainly not impressed by their harmony.
Klaus brought the conversation back around, "Why don't you come along?" He offered, studying her face heavily. Caroline thought she saw his eyes landing on her lips and her memory suddenly flash backed to their steamy night in her kitchen.
Snap out of it!
"Oh no!" Damon wiggled his finger in the blonde's face. "She'll do her little fangirl thing and be super annoying!" His eyebrows jumped as he spoke, making his usually cocky attitude amplify a hundred times over.
Caroline scowled at him, "I'm not a barbarian Damon I can handle it." He merely shrugged. Turning back to Klaus with rage in her eyes Caroline asked, "Can I punch him the face?" She was sure he noticed the way her fists balled in anger which caused him to grin.
"Just not the face," He told her. She seemed confused by the way she popped an eyebrow into the air. "It's his money maker."
Damon rolled his eyes and left the room.
-o-
The set in LA was more elaborate than Caroline could have ever imagined. Mystic Falls had been childish compared to the wonderment that she experienced when she stepped out of the car. Not only were they shooting beside one of her other favourite television shows Tell Me Your Name but they also had more doughnuts available then she could have even fathomed.
Trailers were placed at the front of the lot near the main building where Caroline assumed many of the sets were placed. She could already picture Jace's bedroom decorated in paintings of famous historical figures he'd killed over the years, Simon's study filled to the brim with books upon books containing everything the world needed to know about vampires and Alison's torture dungeon which had been used many times for more than just painful purposes.
She followed Klaus along the black pavement, watching costume designers run past with gowns, coats and whatever else they could fit into their arms. Caroline couldn't believe how calm Klaus seemed about the how situation. Granted he saw it everyday but she couldn't believe that anybody would get tired of experiencing something so wonderful.
They found his trailer minutes later after April Young had waved to them from the camping chair set up in front of her own trailer and Klaus waved back. Caroline felt her inner fangirl crying to come out, it was April Young! How could she not scream? But that's when Klaus slipped his fingers into hers and she was able to control herself. She couldn't embarrass him that way, not after the atrocious comments Damon had made that same morning.
His trailer in LA was much more decorated that his one in Mystic Falls had been. Picture of him and his family were clipped to a mirror near the end of the small room. She saw Klaus laughing with a man who seemed particularly older than him, both of them holding up identical glasses of beer. "Who's this?" She enquired without thinking.
Klaus noticed the object of her interest and made his way towards her. He stopped right behind her, taking advantage of his position by placing his hands on her hips, leaning his lips down towards her ear. Caroline gasped at the sudden contact, revelling in the way his body molded against hers perfectly. Sometimes she wondered if had always been this way, if Klaus and Caroline were put on this Earth to be together. His touch turned her into TNT lit on both ends, his every breath was music to her ears, drowning out the world until he was all she could hear. Caroline couldn't wrap her head around how they hadn't been together the first eighteen years of her life.
She could feel his smirk against her ear, feel his breath hot against her as he spoke, "That's my older brother Elijah." Caroline gulped. "But do you really want to talk about family now Love?"
"No." She huffed out, her brain dazed at the feeling of his body pressed so tightly against hers.
Klaus spun her around abruptly, catching her shoulders to steady her. Caroline wasted no time before crashing her lips to his, digging her fingers into the curls of his hair, tugging and pulling. Anything to bring him closer to her. Klaus's hands roamed their way down her sides, finding the perfect place to rest on her ass. She felt the ground disappear from below her as he lifted her upward, not once allowing his mouth to break away from hers.
He stepped backwards smoothly towards the couch that was conveniently placed near them. Twirling them around Klaus placed Caroline down on her back, finally allowing their lips to part. Caroline took in his expression, arousal flooding his entire being. Behind his eyes she saw the same animal instinct that had appeared in her kitchen, the complete disregard of any humanity he'd shown her before.
Klaus ran a finger across her swollen, red lips admiring them hungrily. It made Caroline squirm, needing to have him against her, needing his touch all over her body. "Please." She begged, her hand running down the back of his neck, threatening to pull him towards her.
He wasted no time in fulfilling her wishes, dipping down to her face to plant kisses on her jaw, down her neck, to her collarbone. Caroline groaned of the feel of him against her skin. Klaus stopped his business, pulling her up only a small fraction so that he could rid her of her jacket. Caroline allowed him to, anything to get closer to having him. His hands ran up and down her legs, sending chills up her body and towards the centre of her thighs. She wanted him badly. Raising her hips up towards his crotch she let out a faint groan, feeling his hardness through the fabric. His lips found hers once more as he shoved her body back down, giving him room to run his fingers under her dress, along the edge of her panties. It was apparent that he enjoyed being the Alpha Male.
She felt him run a delicate finger against the soaking material of her underwear, "Klaus!" He smirked down at her, watching as her eyes lit up with passion at his touch. He repeated the action and Caroline groaned, waiting impatiently for him to finally touch her. "Klaus please."
"What is it you want Sweetheart?" His voice was low, filled with a carnivorous need to hold power over her.
"I want you."
Caroline took in a sharp breath as pulled down her panties, exposing her to the world. Klaus's finger traced the outline of her folds feeling her wetness against his skin. As he worked his way towards her centre she kissed him, desperate to have him closer to her in any way possible. His mouth was ferocious as his lips collided with hers again and again.
Klaus caught her off guard, pushing one finger into her causing her to scream out in surprise. He raised his free hand to her mouth to cover it, "No noises Sweetheart, wouldn't want to get caught." She nodded but didn't know if she'd be able to keep her promise as he pumped in and out of her, slowly adding another finger. She gripped onto the couch in pleasure, her hips bucking up to meet his pulses. Caroline wasn't paying attention to her surroundings much until she felt Klaus's body retract from it's position above her. Not once did he stop pleasuring her as his face stopped near her entrance, that hunger once again overriding any gentlemanly nature he contained.
Her head was tossed back in delight as his tongue roamed her clit, licking, sucking and doing things she didn't even know were humanly possible. Every whimper that escaped her lips made him even more determined to please her, and Caroline couldn't argue. His free had found it's way up the thin material of her dress, caressing her skin as he roamed her body and finally landing where it wanted to be. She felt his hands massaging her breast delicately over her bra, lighting grazing her barely exposed nipple. Volts of electricity coursed through her then, even the slightest touch of him leaving her euphoric.
A knock on the door caught her off guard but Klaus hardly seemed phased. She watched his smirk grow three times the size, making it clear that a man was no longer in the room with her, but a beast. "Klaus?" Called out an unfamiliar female voice.
Caroline almost shrieked as he began to move inside of her again, harder and faster this time. Is he crazy there's somebody out there! Klaus removed his lips from her sex, allowing himself to loom over her body, pressing a finger to her lips as a signal to remain silent. How the hell am I supposed to do that? She wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing his face down to her collarbone. Her own mouth planted kisses on his shoulder in an attempt to stop herself from crying out his name.
"Klaus? They're ready for you in makeup!" The woman called, knocking three more times.
Caroline was terrified of being caught -realizing that he hadn't locked his trailer door- but something about the excitement of being walked in on aroused her to the point where a moan escaped her lips. Klaus placed his hand on her mouth, his eyes filled with the desire of watching her squirm underneath him.
"Klaus," she gasped out, trying her best not to make too much noise.
She could feel herself about to let go, each pump inside of her became stronger and rapid as he watched her body react to his in the way that humans so often do in these situations. Caroline pressed herself against him as she felt her high washing over her like the shore and a wave finally meeting. Everything inside of her was telling her to scream but she managed to resist, instead letting out one long moan drowned out by Klaus's hand against her mouth.
Their bodies remained together as one for what seemed like forever, the woman at the door still calling out to the man currently laying beside her, stroking his hands over her body. Caroline felt herself blushing at what they'd done.
Finally Klaus spoke up, "Give me a moment Darlene!"
Caroline chuckled, "you're an asshole." His smile never faltered as he watched her insult him. Caroline was sure that he'd been planning his attack all along even though it seemed impossible.
He planted a light kiss to her lips, not daring to venture any further into her mouth. Caroline knew that he had a job to do but in that moment she wished he didn't. "Come now Sweetheart, time for work."
-o-
"What the hell took you two so long?" Damon questioned as they approached. He was leaning back against his fancy professional actors chair with his name on it. Caroline remembered Klaus allowing her to sit in his own and smiled fondly.
Klaus looked different to her than usual as she gazed up at him for an answer. His Henley was replaced with a thin white shirt and leather jacket, accompanied by dark, black, ripped jeans that she was sure he'd never be caught dead in at home. However, the big, blue ring on his finger and the posture he carried made Caroline realize that the man standing adjacent to her was no longer Klaus. It was Jace. Before she had truly met Klaus she'd always just seen him as his alter ego, Jace Crawford. Obviously she had 't been blind to the fact that Klaus Mikaelson was a real person with his own hopes, dreams and aspirations, but the mask of Jace had always loomed over him. Though now, Caroline looked at him and she saw the man that had reached underneath a car to retrieve a rock for her, the one that stayed up to watch Bloodlines with her and laugh whenever she was surprised, the man that cared enough about her relationship with her mother to offer them both a trip to LA, and the one that took stupid selfies with her so her best friends idiotic boyfriend would finally know they were together.
Klaus was not Jace just as Jace was not Klaus.
"We were occupied Damon." He announced shooting his friend a deathly glare.
Damon pursed his lips humorously, "Oh I see. You a screamer Blondie?"
"You're disgusting." Caroline spat out, crossing her arms over her chest. She hadn't expected to dislike him so much since he'd always seemed nice in his interviews, maybe a tad flirtatious but nothing too serious. Caroline couldn't believe how desperately wrong she'd been. Poor Elena's heart would break once she realized how much of an ass Damon actually was.
Another voice joined the mix that Caroline was familiar with. With long legs sprouting through the slit in her black lace gown Vicki Donovan strutted towards them powerfully. Caroline nearly hid behind Klaus for protection against the intense vibes Vicki was producing. "Hey Caroline!" She greeted, smiling kindly despite her aura.
Caroline swallowed thickly, trying not to let the others notice her current predicament of being bashed by Vicki's presence. "Hey. You look beautiful."
Vicki ran her hands down her body, straightening the fabric against her flat stomach. "Thank you! We're having a ball soon so I'm shooting my singular scenes before we do the group shots."
"Does that mean I get to see you in a tux?" She smiled up to Klaus watching his face contort into satisfaction at her need to see him in a suit. Caroline brought her legs together remembering their mind blowing activities not so long ago.
Klaus spoke lowly, "Perhaps. No spoilers." She shook her head at his teasing, knowing she could probably get a full three days of information out of him once they got back to his apartment.
"Klaus we need you on set!" A voice belonging to nobody in particular called out. Klaus kissed her lips hastily before dashing off to meet April Young somewhere on one of their ever growing bulk of sets.
Caroline felt awkward standing alone beside Damon and Vicki, not sure how to properly handle herself in the situation. Seeming to notice her uncomfortable posture Vicki rested a gentle hand on her forearm, supplying Caroline with a boost of confidence. "Wanna go sit down somewhere? Or walk around?" Her eyes were shining fondly and any reason Caroline could think of to say no vanished in a millisecond. "Anything to get away from Damon right?" Vicki joked.
Following the brunette's lead Caroline chuckled, "Of course."
Damon rolled his eyes at the two girls, "You two just don't know what you're missing."
Vicki didn't respond to her costars remarks, instead she lead Caroline off into the opposite direction of wherever Klaus had disappeared off to. She pondered if the female members of the cast received sexual comments from Damon so often that it just didn't bother them anymore. That rubbed Caroline the wrong way. He shouldn't be given a free pass just because he was famous, and if everybody else was going to turn a blind eye -she would be the one that called him out.
Eventually.
They stopped at the food table filled with snacks that Caroline had either never seen before in her life or knew all too well. Fruit and meat trays, cookies, some weird upside down pink jello. Don't poke it Caroline, it's bad manners!
"So how have you been liking LA?" Vicki asked curiously, popping a grape into her mouth once she was done speaking.
Her shoulder shrugged, "I've only been here two days. I spent last night in the apartment while Klaus worked." Vicki made a noise that sounded almost like mockery as she chewed another grape. "Surprise work schedule."
"Yeah," she agreed, nodding her head at the blonde beside her. "That happens a lot. To all of us."
Caroline wondered if there were any parts of Vicki that secretly despised Caroline for dating Klaus. She knew that they had dated awhile back, but did Vicki she harbour feelings for him? Caroline could one hundred perfect understand why but that didn't mean she felt calm about it. Vicki was stunningly beautiful, thin as an unfolded paper clip and obviously accustomed to his lifestyle. Caroline was an inconvenience being so far away. Being around Vicki felt like a horrible idea all of a sudden.
"I need to use the bathroom." She confessed.
Vicki raised her hand to point out a small white door that read LADIES ROOM in large black letters. "Right there. Make sure not to use the third stall though it gets backed up constantly." Caroline made no attempt to seem thankful for the advice as she started towards the toilets. "Wait, Caroline!"
The blond spun on her heels, seeing Vicki Donovan hold her hands out to stop her. "If I'm making you feel threatened or anything... I didn't mean too."
Caroline shifted onto her left foot, "How did you know?"
Vicki waved it off with a flick of her wrist, "It's a talent."
She knew that she'd sound stupid admitting to Klaus's ex-girlfriend that she was petrified he'd realize how hard their relationship was and how he'd much rather have somebody more accessible. Enter Vicki Donovan. How could she even compare to the Hollywood starlet? "I'm not threatened I just-" none of the words coming to her tongue seemed to match up to her feelings.
"Listen, I know that I'm constantly working with him but we broke up awhile ago." Her expression was soft, watching as Caroline shuffled her feet on the ground awkwardly. "You don't have to worry."
"Thanks Vicki." Caroline smiled, and she meant it. Her doubts still plagued her but the reassurance that Klaus wasn't going to whisk Vicki off to land of ecstasy that he had brought her to earlier. Caroline should have had more belief in him than that and inwardly cursed herself of thinking that he'd cheat on her.
"Hello Vicki, you looked great." Complimented a male voice behind them. Alaric Saltzman came bounding up to them, a grin plastered onto his face so wide Caroline almost mistook him for the Cheshire chat. His eyes dropped onto Caroline, "Caroline right?"
She nodded vicariously, surprised that he had actually remembered her name. "Alaric Saltzman." She spoke in a matter-of-fact manner.. Obviously she knew all of their names she was a huge fan; she was not however, obsessed. "We met in Mystic Falls."
"Actually," he corrected her, "we met at Comic-Con." Her face blushed remembering when she'd stood in the sea of people below them and asked her question. "You were the cute blonde Klaus couldn't stop talking about."
Her ears perked up at the sound of that, "Is that so?" She asked smiling.
"Is what so?" A familiar and pleasing accented voice asked from behind her. Klaus reached them, standing behind Caroline so close that his chest touched her back.
Vicki laughed, "Alaric is spilling all of your dirty little secrets."
Instead of getting angry -which Caroline assumed he would- Klaus shook his head in amusement, "I doubt he knows all the dirty ones." She felt his fingers press against her waist almost possessively.
"Vicki we need you on set!" Somebody yelled at them from around.
Sighing Vicki took a sip of one of the many water bottles placed on the food table. "See you guys later!" She promised, waving to them all over her shoulder. Then she paused, spinning back to them in excitement. "Hey Caroline, wanna come shopping with me tonight? April can never give me any real advice about clothes, she's too nice."
At first she was hesitant to accept the offer for obvious reasons, but Klaus gave her a reassuring squeeze so Caroline knew that he thought it was a good idea. Slowly she consented to the day with Vicki, "Sure sounds fun."
-o-
"How about this?" From behind the read curtain appeared a stunning Vicki Donovan in a petite red dress that clung to her body in all the right places. It stopped above her knee, but somehow the girl made it seem shorter than it really was. Caroline watched her spin in a circle, so that she could examine the brunette from every angle.
Sipping on her coffee Caroline inspected the woman before her, they'd already tried on half the store and Caroline was getting tired. Not that she was going to lie and tell Vicki she looked amazing when she didn't, Caroline wasn't heartless. Girl Code and all. "Everything you wear looks amazing but this is like drop dead gorgeous!"
Vicki smiled victoriously as she gazed at herself in one of the many full length mirrors the store had surrounding them. "I do look hot." She concluded. "Are you gonna look for anything?"
Caroline nearly snorted, "I could never afford anything in this store." Just to double check she picked up a black dress from the ground that she'd eyed when Vicki had tried it on. It was stunning, made of feathers on the bottom and silk on the top, she ran a hand along the sides until she found the price tag. Three hundred dollars for a dress? As if!
Walking towards her new comrade Vicki took the dress into her own hands, "I'll buy it then."
"No! I couldn't ask you to do that." Caroline attempted to pull the garment away from Vicki but the other woman was too quick. "Vicki." She whined.
"Caroline, just let me do something nice for you." Her tone lessened into something much softer than her usual rasp. "It's the least I could do." Contemplating her options Caroline scrunched up her face, not sure if she'd be taking advantage of Vicki's guilt or not. In the end she decided that if it would make Vicki feel cleansed of all her remorse for the days previous events then it wouldn't be greedy.
"Alright fine."
Okay so this chapter was kind of a filler so hopefully you didn't get too bored.
That smut literally wasn't supposed to happen but then it just ... did. The weird ways of writing I suppose!
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