Today has been something else for me! Our hot water heater busted, so we had to get another one, but now...it still doesn't work! So you can imagine that today and tomorrow I'm going to continue with cold showers! Oh well, it could be worse. :)

Which will probably explain why this chapter isn't very long! I sorry!

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Oh, takes place right after Rachel and Damon leave Klaus and Caroline alone! :)

Klaus pinned Caroline against the door with his hands on either side of her head.

"Now, tell me again, love, why you wanted Damon to do that report tonight?" He asked, as she opened the crotch of his pants, and freed his erection.

"Oh, I thought that if I gave him the opportunity that he would…" She paused, kissing his cheek. "Let his feelings be known." She added, rubbing her nose over his cheek.

He rolled his eyes, and groaned when her fingers wrapped around his shaft, and squeezed. "What feelings?" He choked out, his mind becoming a fuddled mess.

She smiled, and then let out a gasp when he cupped her crotch. "He loves her." She struggled to get out, her voice becoming raspy, and her breath coming out in pants.

"Does he?" He asked, pushing her pants down to give him better access.

She nodded, and let her head hit the door. "Klaus, please…" She gasped out, her bottom lip disappearing between her teeth.

He smiled, but it didn't last long as he turned her around, and placed his hands on her hips. Massaging her ass, he smiled as she hummed and twitched in his hands. "Please what, my love?" He asked, kissing the end of her ear before softly nibbling it.

She hummed, and leaned back. "Take me home." She whimpered, wanting contact.

He smiled, and shook his head. "You started this, love." He remarked, huskily.

She shivered, and pushed her hips closer to his waist, wanting the connection that she knew they both wanted.

She had wanted it ever since she came across the video by the female country singer with the cowboy hat, and imaged it was Klaus instead of Jack Sparrow. She smiled as he complied, and moved his hands in front of her hips, and pushed her back into his hips.

The party, which she and Katherine had planned, had been a success, and lifted the morale of the coworkers, who needed a break from the listless jobs around the office. Unfortunately, it had also been a plot to get Rachel and Damon to give in to the tensions that were arising between them since day one, and by the looks of things it had worked.

She had asked Rachel to be at the party for the simple purpose that she had wanted to dress her up in an outfit that would attract Damon's attention, but the plan became mute when Damon had requested Rachel's help with a letter or something, and she let it slide.

Although she had seen him with Sage Mikaelson that evening, probably needing her to look over the books, because she never left Finn's side for anything, except business, and Damon never looked at women anymore, at least not that she'd seen.

She moaned, and her mind went out the window when Klaus' fingers began to massage her inner lips with four fingers. "Nik…" She whispered, her hands grasping his.

He smiled, and pulled her against him, their bare hips aligning. "Still want to go home?" He asked, huskily.

She shook her head, and pulled her hips back, just slightly. "Not right now," She moaned, as his fingers began to enter her, one by one from one hand, and the other began to massage her.

He nibbled her neck, and pulled one hand back, chuckling when she whined in displeasure. Aligning himself with her entrance, he pushed, ever so slowly inside her, stretching her with each push.

She cried out in small pants, and tried to push back, but his stilled her movements. "Niklaus…" She whispered, gripping the hand resting between her legs.

He clenched his eyes, and slowly pushed completely inside her body, loving the feel of her against him, surrounding him, completing him until there was nothing left but the two of them.

There were no words to say as he continued to pound inside her, while his hand continued to move over bottom lips.

Caroline felt her world become dark, feeling her mind drift to nothing but the pleasure her husband was giving her. She wanted it all. She wanted…there!

She arched her back, and let out a loud womanly cry as she came around him, and he held her, until he came with a loud roar, causing her to come in a soft moment.

They collapsed against the door, with Klaus' hips still rocking against her, giving her tiny spurts of pleasure.

"I don't care what anyone says," Caroline began after a moment, her face filled with love and pleasure, as she turned it into his neck, and nibbled delicately. "I will never tire of our sex life." She stated, as he chuckled, and dipped his head to kiss her lips.

"Am I that good?" He asked, pulling out of her, and let her turn around to face him.

She smiled, and wrapped her arms around him. "There'll never be another." She answered, lovingly. "Sex with you is more than just a casual thing, Niklaus." She began, kissing his lips. "It's loving; besides, if we keep dressing like this," She continued, motioning to their disheveled pirate costumes. "I don't think we'll have a problem." She added, as he chuckled.

She clicked her tongue, and tilted her head to the side. "You look ravishing, my husband. The perfect costume for you." She added, as he smiled before kissing her.

She hummed, and threaded her fingers through his now uncovered hair, the wig lying on the floor behind him. "You are a pirate, my love. My pirate," She stated, as he chuckled, and kissed her once again.

"And you are my pirate, my dear Caroline." He returned, nibbling her bottom lip.

She smiled against his lips, and let out a giggle when he lifted her in his arms, and turned to move towards the couch. "Klaus, I don't think…" She began, but it was too late.

Klaus didn't get two steps, when the pants around his ankles caused him to trip, and nearly dropped on the floor. Luckily he was able to drop his wife on the couch, but he wasn't so lucky.

In one swift action, he fell to the floor, and landed on his left arm with a loud crack.

Minutes later Rachel received a text from Caroline asking her to help her fill out forms for the company's insurance on Monday.

Rachel rolled her eyes as she smiled and shook her head before turning to Damon on the couch, who was looking at her with questions on his face. "Klaus broke his arm." She stated, replying with a sigh.

Damon shook his head in disbelief. "What kind of sex life do they have?" He asked, watching Rachel blush before taking a sip from her tea cup.

"You don't want to know." She answered, as he chuckled and lifted his cup to his lips.

Rachel sighed, and placed her head on the back of the couch. She knew one thing. Their sex life wasn't boring, especially on Halloween.

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Quick question: Would you all like me to continue with chapters like this? With one chapter Rachel and Damon and then one with Klaus and Caroline? Let me know!

Until Next Time...