"I'm pissed and I'm hungry," she said as she found him in the otherwise empty house more than upset that she had waited until now to feed.
He turned his paint brush falling to the floor, "Caroline," he said surprised by her presence his eyes taking in all of her his smile growing at the sight.
"Yes," she protested ridding herself of her jacket as she stood lifting her chin up to him confrontationally.
"We've established that," she said as smiled maliciously, "Now are you gonna let my feed from you or do I have to find someone to eat?"
"You've gone dark," he acknowledged with an inquisitive brow.
Caroline looked around the room muttering under her breath, "Nothing gets past you."
Klaus smirked, "Then by all means Love," he said as he sat on his throne chair and offered her his neck his smile grew when she blurred to him.
A second later she was straddling his lap her lips piercing his neck his hands fell to her hips one crawling up her back to cradle her neck.
"That's it Love," he soothed as he felt her sucking on his skin he groaned against her unable to withhold the grin forming. "It will all be better soon."
It sounded like she tried to grumble a reply but was too busy feeding he pressed his beaming lips together as he let his head fall back on the chair.
The aroma was overpowering even for him, blood and the sweet smell of Caroline was enough to have him quite at his leisure.
Logically he knew this was wrong, it was the only thing stopping him from taking her into his bedroom and giving her another reason to feed from him.
He heard her moan as she sat against him unknowingly grinding into him distracting him his hand tangling itself in her soft tresses.
He bit down a groan as she dug her fingers into his side and arm silently asking that no one would come in as he took the opportunity to do the right thing.
His hand crawled up her stomach over the soft skin that was exposed through her low cut top until he reached her collar bone, "I'm sorry Caroline."
Her lips paused in response he snapped her neck in the next breath letting her body fall against him he stood carefully cradling her limp body in his arms.
Pressing a kiss to her head as he departed the room on his way to his own bedroom, "You think I might be able to get you do that again when you're angry with me?" he pondered out loud.
He set her steadily on his bed over the sheets the view of her giving him ideas, mainly one, he might need some rope before she woke.
Quickly but gently he tied her arms to the sleigh bed along with her feet wrapping them together in an effort to keep her comfortable.
In another second he was sat down on his chair watching as she stirred her arms pulling unknowingly at the ropes attached to his bed.
"Careful," he warned as she fully rose on the bed sitting up her eyes were wild when they met his and somehow he grew more amused.
"Untie me," she advised him with a voice that could murder if she tried he chuckled enjoying this all too much as she tried to push herself up further.
"I don't think I will," he replied placing his elbows on his knees resting his chin on his hands, "I find I like you on my bed in the tightest clothing that leaves nothing to the imagination."
"I might just have you naked and tied to my bed once your emotions come back," he continued amusement dancing in his eyes as the fury grew in hers.
"No matter how long it takes, Love," he reminded her, "I'll be here waiting. So turn them on," he entreated, "It will be easier."
"When did I ever make it easy on you," she retorted her nails digging into the rope ruining the skin at her wrists she conceded with a nod in her direction.
She thought she had won when he stood up, "I think I'll give you some time to think on it," he said as he instead strutted towards the door.
"What are we thinking?" he said with a thoughtful look in her direction enraging her further, "An hour? A month even?"
"Forever," she shouted to him as he promptly shut the door behind her making her growl at him as she heard his laughter trail after him down the stairs.
"We have that Caroline," he said in a quiet voice knowing full well she could hear him the blonde in question squeezed her eyes shut cursing his name.
She threw herself on her back in his sheets his scent drifting through her senses as she began slowly to let her feelings seep back in.
She rather thought it felt like a drug through her bloodstream she swallowed tasting him a smile gracing her wet lips. She was home.