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I really hope you guys had enjoyed the previous chapter, as there weren't many reviews to explicitly ascertain if you beautiful people like it. Despite that, I'll like to thank my regular reviewers, as always, you know who you are. You guys motivate me to write as often as I can and are truly an aspiration ;)
I'm finally done with my finals, which means I have more time to write now, yay! I hope you enjoy this as well :)
PS: You guys requested for smut so here it is ;)
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Chapter 11: Blood Ties
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"As my queen wishes," he rasped before lowering his head to finally press his mouth against hers.
His mouth came down hungrily on hers and he kissed her long and hard. The kiss started off gentle at first but when she began responding to it with equal passion the kiss grew with intensity.
The kiss felt so right. Caroline felt his heart, his soul, his emotion and desire in that kiss.
"You have no idea how desirable you looked or the amount of times I've dreamed of this," he groaned possessively. Her breasts fitted perfectly in his palm and he tried to fight of the urge to bend down and bring his mouth to her breast. It didn't help that his body seemed to hum with the memory of her flesh and her scent.
He needed to slow down.
"Mmmm," she threw her head back and moaned softly at the feeling of his strong yet gentle fingers caressing the sides of her breasts.
A deep fire erupted in her belly and her private place, a familiar dreadful, delicious ache that demanded to be acknowledged and satiated. God, she could drown in his mouth, in the press of his hard chiseled body against her soft pliant one.
He heard her released a shaky breath when he nudged his thumb over her oversensitive nipples. "Relax sweetheart, I'll take good care of you."
She could tell from his tone that it was a promise. A promise to a night of passion.
His other hand drifted lower to caress her buttocks, trapping her body firmly under his. His manhood throbbed thick and hot against the thin fabric of her shift. She was going to be the death of him. He had barely begun to touch her yet he was already hard and aching to be connected to her.
He bent his head and softly and nipped at her throat, intend on leaving his mark on her. She instinctively arched into his caress, shuddering when his lips moved lower as his hands pulled the garment lower to reveal more of her bare skin. His tongue followed the path of his hands as he licked a slow wet path along the valley of her ivory breasts.
"God, you're beautiful," he whispered, letting his eyes study her nakedness. He drank in the sleek curves of hers hips and her full lush breasts. They were firm and ripe, sending a shudder of excitement through him knowing she was his. The ache in his groin grew at the sight, his rigid erection strained against the cloth of his breeches.
His wife was truly far more beautiful than any woman he had ever been with. She had an exquisite body; lush, slender and she seemed to fit perfectly with him as if God had made her for him. He wanted her with every fiber of his being.
He looked into her eyes for silent permission and then a moment later his mouth closed over a nipple, greedily sucking the peak.
"Oh God," the baby vampire gasped at the feeling. It was truly exquisite; she thought she would faint from the pleasure of it.
A powerful rush of lust settled in his groin, adding to the already heavy ache of his stiffening arousal at her reaction. He sucked and nibbled the pink bud, enjoying the small moans she was emitting.
"Oh Klaus," she whimpered uncontrollably feeling the pink bud hardened to a crested peak. Her body was acutely aware of what he was doing- the scrape of his teeth and the stroking of his tongue as he suckled the tip.
He drew her nipple deeper inside his mouth, enjoying how her body arched into the heat of his mouth. He took great care to ensure she was enjoying it as much as he was. He let his human teeth scraped along the responsive tip before using his touch to sooth it.
Throaty moan escaped her and she twisted wantonly on the sheets while her nails clawed at the silken sheets helplessly. The way his tongue continued to stroke her felt like velvet agony.
Klaus began to caress her other breast, filling his palm with its softness when he felt her push herself more fully into his mouth. The added stimulus was too much, and Caroline began to writhe beneath him, twisting and moaning, her hands fisting on the sheets desperately.
Her reactions did nothing but urged him on as he continued to worship the tender flesh. When he was satisfied that her nipple was swollen and pink like a ripe berry, his lips roamed to close on the opposite peak.
"Klaus…" she mewled, innocently placing a demanding pressure of her hips against his groin. It was too much. Her senses were on overdrive.
The hybrid wasn't faring much better either. The sensation she was creating was driving him insane.
"Bloody Hell," his mouth let go of her nipple as he moaned uncontrollably, his pleasure in feeling her so close to him becoming too much to bear.
He paused to revel at his masterpiece. The original sucked in an unnecessary breath at the product of his ministrations. Both breasts were swollen, the peaks rosy and distended. He had branded her, claiming her as his own.
"You are so beautiful my love," he repeated still in awed at the effect she had on him. He had been with many women in his life. Sometimes they were there to fill his loneliness, while most of the time they were there to satisfy his basic vampire needs. Not one had ever made him feel so emotionally connected as his wife. And nothing would ever again. He knew without a doubt that no one else would ever satisfy him as she could again.
"I love you Niklaus," she croaked her voice filled with adoration.
"I love you more," he said and then once again captured her mouth in a long, searing kiss that only made them both desperate for more.
"I need to see you," his voice was hoarse and thick, scarcely louder than a growl.
His hands gripped her chemise where it rested at her waist and she felt him slowly tugged the garment off her body. "Beautiful." A deep groan of satisfaction escaped his throat as he lifted her slightly and let the garment fall to the ground.
Klaus's jaw tightened and his gaze swept over her focusing on the juncture where those perfect legs joined together to form the triangle of her womanhood.
She felt hot; her cheeks were burning under her husband's intense gaze. Her legs clenched together in an effort to conceal herself from him.
"Don't hide yourself from me," he said lowly, leaning forward to inhale the intoxicating scent of her arousal. "I want to see all of you," he said parting her closed thighs.
Her legs parted at his request and his eyes darken devouring the sight. "You're already wet for me," he growled approvingly.
She knew what was coming next, remembering how much pleasure he could bring her with his sinful mouth. Blood pounded in her veins and her knees trembled in anticipation.
Her wetness and the scent of her arousal were too much. It told him more than words that she wanted him with a desperation that matched his. He needed her now.
He breathed in her arousal once more and placed one soft kiss against her swollen clit before taking a long slow lick of her sweet pussy.
"Oh Klaus," she cried out.
Klaus hummed in approval, the taste of her on his tongue was truly maddening. She tasted better than the finest wine and even blood pale in comparison. Fuck! How could he have been deprived of her taste? He groaned from the intoxicating taste of her wet heat. Her sweet juices were tinged with spice and it did nothing but spiked his desire for her further.
"Ahhhh…" she began to moan with erotic pleasure, her body writhing uncontrollably. She was losing her mind at the sensations.
His hands slid to her waist to hold her in place as the hybrid licked at her delicate, creamy flesh, humming his pleasure in a long, low rumble. He savored the luscious nectar spilling from her pink pussy.
He feasted on her with greed like a starving man. He just couldn't get enough of the sweet, addictive juices spilling to his lips and tongue. He heard her cries of pleasure when her first release washed through her.
Klaus didn't stop though. Instead, he moved to accommodate himself more comfortably between her thighs.
Caroline barely noticed her husband had stretched her out along the bed. She was still trying to recover when she felt him grabbed her ankles to lock them around his neck.
"Klaus..what.." Her words remained stuck in her throat when he slowly pushed his tongue into her channel yet again.
"You're mine," he bit out roughly, enjoying the way her sweet pussy was still gripping and spasming from her release. Her womanhood was like velvet silk. It was so wet, warm yet so soft. It flexed around his tongue with every little stroke.
"Sweet lord…" she cried out again, her hands grasping onto his curls, needing to hold onto something before she lost her sanity.
He was tormenting her. She was once again seeking release from the tension suffusing her body.
The wolf in him sought to dominate her, to posses her. It relished in her cries and moans and her tight inner muscles fluttering and vibrating around his tongue. He lapped at her sweet juices certain he could continue to eat her for hours and never get enough.
"Klaus, I'm close," her trembling voice speared through his senses.
Knowing what she needed to push her over the edge, his lips closed around her sensitive and swollen clit. It didn't take long, before she cried out as another orgasm immediately crashed over her.
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Klaus continued to dine on her, lapping at her sweet nectar, licking and sucking at her nether lips, drinking in every last succulent drop that her body released. She sighed feeling her nether regions spent from all his attentions.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked voice laced with concern at her silence.
She shook her head vigorously.
His lips glistened with remnants of her juices and he dragged his tongue, cleaning up the last bit that had been smeared over his mouth at his hunger.
"Are you sure you want to continue? We can stop here." He knew he had tired her out by his insistent ministrations.
"I want you," she whispered sitting up to place her hand on his chest. She wanted to give him pleasure as well, not wanting to be the only person at the receiving end.
Wanting to show him she meant it, she let her fingers gently traced the thick veins of his arms before sliding them under his shirt. Her hands roamed to explore him like he had done to her early. Slowly, she reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head to expose his bare chest.
"Love.." he warned with closed eyes. He was straining against the urge to roughly push her back down and plunge deep inside her. His arousal surged with her every touch that his need was becoming painfully unbearable. He could no longer deny himself release. It had become too excruciating. That was saying so much for a vampire who had suffered through five centuries of all sorts of torture.
He swiftly stripped off his breeches freeing his bulging erection watching for her reaction. This time there was no fear in her eyes, only wonder and desire, as she reached for him again.
Caroline could feel the throbbing mass of his erection poking her thigh. The intimate contact of his arousal only renewed her desire. This time round, there was no fear.
The hybrid gathered the blonde vampire into his arms and eased her back against the pillows, covering his body over hers. He captured her lips in a plundering kiss missing the feel of her soft pink lips.
He deepened the kiss while his hands moved to knead her breasts than he moved them lower still. Tentatively, he probed a finger into her wetness, then he slipped his finger out. The Original continued to test the waters.
"Klaus.." Caroline could feel her release building again. She wanted him inside of her when it happened.
"I want to make sure you're ready. I don't want to hurt you," he said, his voice husky and strained.
"You won't," she replied with a soft moan as he slid his finger as deep as it could go.
He marveled at the way her muscles were already starting to contract around it. She was wet and ready for him. He settled himself between her legs and whispered against her lips, "I love you."
His lips came crashing down on hers again kissing her into a state of euphoria as he slid his sensitive tip between her slick, swollen lips. Shit, he wasn't going to last. The intensity of his desire and his throbbing need for her was too much. Her slick, hot and tight pussy was also not helping his case.
Caroline reached out to thread her fingers into his sweaty curls. "Please," she pleaded needing more than what he was giving. She cried out in despair when he pushed into her opening slightly before pulling back out.
Determined to not hurt her, Klaus penetrated her with slow, shallow thrusts hoping it would ease her discomfort when he lodges himself completely inside of her.
However his beautiful wife had other ideas. Each time he pulled out, Caroline arched her hips, wiggling them to take him deeper inside. "I'm a vampire now Klaus. You won't hurt me," she said hoping he would give into his primal need.
Taking that as consent, he tilted her hips upwards and then he slid his hard shaft in one swift thrust into her, filling her completely to the hilt.
"Klaus," she moaned wrapping her legs around his waist. The sensations were mind numbing, consuming her. Her husband was hot, huge, and rock solid, and he stretched her very limit as he buried himself as deeply as he could.
"Love," he groaned taking her mouth again while he began to move inside her. Her body truly was made for his pleasure. She was incredibly tight and fitted him like a velvet glove. Each time he entered her it was like going through the gates of heaven. Her molten core felt that damn amazing as her entire being surrounded him completely.
"Don't stop," she struggled as her nails dig into his shoulders. He had been holding back on her compared to her first time. She could feel the difference in his thrusts, it was less controlled and yet she preferred this slightly rougher side of him.
His pace increased and the baby vampire surged to meet each deep thrust until she was crying out at the wonder of it. She was tethering to the edge once again.
"Klaus I…" Her breathing was turning short and fast, the telltale sign of what's around the corner.
The hybrid could tell she was close. He drove into her again and again, with a fevered urgency wanting to reach the peak together.
Within moments, a piercing sharp cry filled the air just as the blonde spiraled into a floating ecstasy of earth shattering sensation.
"Oh fuck, Caroline.." his arms clenched around her, and with one final deep fierce thrust, his own shuddering release forced his seed into her womb.
Long minutes passed, before Caroline felt her husband rolled from on top of her to his side, pulling her close to his frame. Both their bodies were drenched in the essence of their vigorous lovemaking and the musky scent of their arousal.
"That was perfect," she sighed drawing her knees up along the crumpled sheet, savoring the heat and intimate pulses that lingered between her legs. She didn't know sex could be so glorifying.
"You are perfect, sweetheart," her husband sighed contentedly. He turned to place a chaste kiss on her temple, "you should rest now."
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The hybrid king woke up at the crack of dawn as usual with an odd sense of satisfaction. He couldn't stop grinning remembering the events of last night and his gaze automatically landed on his sleeping wife.
Klaus watched the beautiful blonde as she lay sleeping, taking in every single detail. He watched the gentle rise and fall of her chest, her pink lips swollen from his bruising kisses, and her long silky blonde locks that spilled across the pillow. It really was a magnificent sight that he had the desire to get it down on paper.
As he moved to retrieve his sketchpad from a nearby table, he heard her sighed followed by a soft sound of rustling sheets. He groaned realizing she had unconsciously rolled toward his side and the tiny movement had the sheet falling away, revealing her soft, luscious body.
He really did try to force himself to look away, however the few seconds were enough to have his cock swelled in renewed desire for her. His earlier thoughts of sketching her flew to the back of his mind, unable to deny his desire to be connected with her again. She really was going to be his undoing!
He settled back into bed and gingerly traced the curve of her breast. He was relief to see her vampire healing capabilities doing its part, leaving her skin unmarred. There were no traces of his love bites due to his rogue ways. Unfortunately, there was a tiny part of him that was disappointed that his mark on her had worn off. He really had a deep desire to mark her as his, to show the world she was his and his only. Being a vampire definitely had its upsides and downsides.
Incapable to deny himself, he brushed over a dusky pink nipple, and when she shivered against his fingertips at his touch, he felt a powerful rush of lust immediately starting to settle in his groin, adding to the already heavy ache of his stiffening arousal. He really was turning into a hormonal teenager like his younger brother Kol.
Needing to have her again, he leaned in and lightly circled the soft nipple, watching the bud stiffened. God damn it, she was so responsive even in her sleep. He delicately licked the sensitive bud, smiling as he observed it hardened delightfully for her as she stirred in her dreams. It wasn't long before he started to suck and nibble the tender flesh.
"Hmmmm," he heard her mumbled as she started to rouse from her sleep.
Klaus continued his attentions on her inviting creamy breasts, flicking his tongue back and forth across both velvety tips, pausing only to draw a rosy tip into his mouth or to dip his tongue into the crevice between them. He hadn't even noticed that she was awake; her eyes wide open in subtle shock.
"Klaus," her voice was drowsily seductive from sleep and despite his best efforts, his arousal strained for contact with her moist treasure at the apex of her thighs. "What are you…"
"Good morning sweetheart," his tone husky, his fingers travelling south to seek the soft, damp curls that hid her womanhood. He let his fingers traced along the silken seam of her opening to check her readiness. He smirked in glee at finding the same wonderful, wet heat that always greeted him.
"Klaus," she tried but it quickly turned into a moan when he slipped a digit into her damp heat.
Sweet Lord, he was turning her into a complete mess… his teasing fingers was reducing her to a wanton mess. She was surprised he still craved her after the passionate night they had just a few hours ago…
"Oh," she tipped her head back and a small cry escaped. She was still sore from the night and she could feel the soreness when he moved within her, adding one then two more fingers to spread her narrow passage.
"You are still so fucking tight, damn it," he growled. His fingers probed and stroked, sliding in deeper, exploring her with the possessiveness of a wolf.
His sensual assault was causing her to writhe and twist with a physical need that she had started to grow accustomed to. "Ohhh, Klaus," she cried out when he teased her tiny swollen bundle of nerves.
"Love, I can't wait much longer," the hybrid groaned in obvious pain, his cock pulsing and aching with desire.
"I.." she could feel his erection probed her inner thigh, making her stomach knot in anticipation. "I want to try something," she said softly eyeing his straining erection. She was curious and wanted to feel the autonomy that could bring her to ecstasy.
He quickly discovered she had her own agenda. "Caroline.." What was she thinking?
With a hesitant hand, she reached out to touch him causing the hybrid to emit a loud groan. "Christ!"
She gasped when his manhood jerked at her contact then pushed against her palm. He really was beautiful with such a powerful physique. He was perfect.
Caroline tentatively wrapped her fingers around his hard shaft, exploring it in wonder, as his manhood grew even larger with her added attention. She could see the dark veins pulsing and a clear drop of liquid pooling from its tip. She was still amazed thatsomething this big was able to fit inside her. It really was fascinating.
"Sweetheart, you're killing me," he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
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It was a heady feeling being able to affect her husband like this- the same way he affected her. She was thrilled to hear his quickened breathing that she could rouse him to such passion. She was excited and could barely wait form him to settle himself between her thighs.
"That's enough love," he half growled, her tentative strokes becoming too much to bear. His lips found hers hungry and ravenous as he slowly pushed her back down on the chaise.
They were both panting by then, their desire for each other escalating with each caress. "Klaus," she shrieked when he abruptly lifted her up and over to straddle him. She exhaled sharply at her sudden change in position. Her legs were spread wide, her knees resting on either side of his broad chest. It was foreign, in good way though. She could feel his hard, ridged body against the backs of her thighs. The position was very intimate.
"Tell me what you want love," he said, his voice so thick she hardly understood him.
"Mmm-hmm," she nodded too dazed with anticipation to think or speak clearly.
His hands tightened on her waist, "Do you want me to touch you?" He teasingly brushed his thumbs over the curve of her creamy breasts.
"Yes," she whimpered when he leaned forward and took her breast into his hot mouth. The sensation of his stubble rasping against her hardened nipple sent a spasm of pleasure to the core of her body.
Klaus was undeterred by his need for her, because a huge part of him was insistent on providing her with pleasure first. He had vowed when he first claimed her that he would always give her pleasure first before seeking his own. She deserved that much.
Out of her own violation, Caroline bent over lifting her hips giving him better access to both her breasts. "Ahhhh,' she moaned incoherently when his lips closed over one rosy tipped, his tongue laving the satiny flesh. She breathlessly reached out to hold his head against her chest, her fingers locking into his curls as she arched up against him, unable to stop herself from wanting more of the wild surges of pleasure his mouth was creating inside her.
The Original grunted in satisfaction when she shifted against his body, feeling his erection throbbed in anticipation. He could smell her arousal pooling around her swollen sex. He needed her now.
She gasped quietly when she suddenly felt the hot, hard tip of his erection against her most intimate flesh. Her body went quite still as she tried to catch her breath. She didn't know what he expected of her seeing as she was still so new to sex.
Klaus jerked beneath her holding himself absolutely motionless. He was not going to push her. "Ride me," he decided wanting her to take control.
"Ride you…you want me to be on top?" she asked apprehensively knowing her slightest movement would bring his arousal in contact with her wet throbbing center.
"Mmmm," he murmured as he settled himself back down on the pillows.
"I don't think…" she stumbled for words. In all her previous, limited experience with her husband, Klaus had always been on top, directing every stage of their intimate embrace. It never occurred to her that he would want to experiment, to give her control like this.
Caroline didn't want to disappoint her husband with her naivety nevertheless she was worried she would screw it up with this unfamiliar position.
"Trust me," he said, his hands tightening on her hips.
Of course she trusted him.
"I trust you with all my heart," she nodded.
"Good," he said claiming her mouth in a passionate erotic kiss. He guided her body until she was sitting directly on his lap, over his arousal.
Caroline sighed feeling his hard shaft pressed firmly between the humid entrance of her burning core. She could feel his jutting erection jerk against her nether lips.
"God," the hybrid groaned, his whole body trembled with his efforts to remain still for her.
The Scottish princess appreciated her husband giving her control. He was giving her authority to set the pace of their lovemaking. "Thank you," she smiled acknowledging his efforts at self-control.
Unable to ignore her desire for a moment more, she lifted herself over his hips, positioning his jutting arousal tentatively at her feminine entrance. His hands immediately clamped on her hips to help steady her.
As Caroline began to sink down on to him he thrust upwards, his thick rigid length surging into her moist heat, stretching and filling her, with the most intimate caress of all.
"Oh My God," she cried out in a mixture of shock and delight at the delicious feeling of him embedded so deep within her.
"Fuck," he groaned hoarsely at the glorious feeling of his dick being enveloped in her tight, wet, welcoming warmth.
Instinctively she rocked forward only to wince at the discomfort of her body still stretching to accommodate him.
Klaus's body went locked rigid at her cry of pain. "I'm hurting you. I'll stop. Don't move."
She barely recognized his voice. "No, you didn't," she quickly reassured him, rocking her hips to appease his doubts.
"Caroline," he whispered holding her steady.
She braced herself against his supporting arms as she instinctively levered up and sought the exquisite slide of his body against hers.
He whispered a ragged apology, locking his arms around her waist as he started to move with her, adjusting to her rhythm as the pressure within her built into a glorious crescendo.
Caroline rode him slowly at first, taking her time to explore and enjoy the feeling of him sheathed deep inside her. Little by little, however, husband and wife began to build a rhythm. They started to pick up speed as the hybrid drove more emphatically upward and she slammed down to meet each powerful thrust.
"God..Nik," her head dropped back when he hit her sweet spot repeatedly.
He didn't think it was possible but hearing her calling him by his nickname made him even harder for her. Sweat trickled down his temples, along his neck while he involuntarily sank his fingers into her hips, groaning as he took in the sight of her breasts swaying back and forth every time she thrust down. Damn it! He was close- hell, he was so near..barely tethering on the edge.
"Sweetheart," he growled from deep in his chest. He grabbed her face and tugged her to him so he could kiss her deeply- he wasn't about to go over the edge without her. Hence, the hybrid wet his thumb and circled her swollen clit. He immediately felt her shudder against his touch, so he applied more pressure to her clit while his hips continued too thrust into her violently.
"Oh God, Klaus I can't…" she cried out, her hands fisting against his sweaty curls and her back arched up as her climax washed over her.
Sitting up, Klaus clasped her hips and pulled her down upon him while he continued to plunge himself into her. "Bloody Hell!" he hissed his skin slapping wetly against hers.
The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin coupled with their low, desperate moans and pants. Her eyes were shut tight as he ground against her. She felt every exquisite move of his hard shaft inside her tight, liquid heat.
Klaus tried to hold back his release despite the pressure. He wanted her to climax again before he sought his own release. It was becoming excruciatingly painful though. Her soft skin slid upon his with wet slaps as she repeatedly impaled herself down upon him in rhythmic thrusts only continued to increase the pressure at the base of his manhood. "Caroline, I want you to come with me," he let out a groan and roughly pulled her in for another savage kiss.
Three hard thrusts accompanied with a flick of his fingers around her swollen bud of desire were enough to set the beautiful blonde off. "Nik," she sobbed his name arching her back, thrusting her glistening breasts out as her second orgasm rocked her.
"Caroline," Klaus groaned pushing himself into her as deep as he could just when his own climax exploded.
She spiraled into a floating ecstasy of earth- shattering sensation, feeling her husband forcing his seed into her womb. Everything was too intense. Before she could help it, she had sunk her teeth into his neck, piercing his jugular in a sharp, sweet tear of flesh.
"Fuck," the hybrid hissed at the exquisite pleasure of having her fangs in his neck while the walls of her pussy milked his cock.
Caroline moaned in delight at the taste of his blood and his seed deep inside her. The taste led to another incredible, coma-inducing orgasm that had her screaming in delight.
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"Oh My God," she screeched realizing what she had done when she had finally came down from the sweet ecstasy. "I don't know what came over me," her hands carefully reached to examine the wound.
"It's alright," he breathed heavily, limp and sated. Klaus lingered inside her for a few minutes more, before he could gather the strength to pull out.
"Is it always like that? I mean have other vampires bitten you during sex?" Caroline asked quietly, her voice a scratchy whisper. She felt immensely vulnerable and ashamed for not being able to control her own actions.
Klaus rolled to his side; his face nestled against the crook of her neck while his hands held her flushed against him. "No, I've never given any women the chance to have that much power over me, except for you."
"Is there something wrong with me then?"
Klaus kissed her gently, "Sex can ignite our hunger for blood. It can make us crave it." Klaus really hoped that was it. He was beginning to worry for her little obsession with his blood. He really needed to seek a witch to appease his concerns.
"Why didn't you bite back?"
"I can't. My bite will hurt you. I'm a hybrid, my bite has werewolf venom in it that is fatal to vampires."
Caroline was disappointed at the revelation. She really wanted him to feel how incredible it was to blood share during sex. "Will I die if you bite me?"
He shook his head slowly, "I'm the cure for werewolf bites. My blood will counteract the venom"
"If you could cure me, why didn't you bite me? You did it on the island," she whispered her hands moving to play with his many necklaces.
"It's different now. I could hurt you with my bite even if my blood will heal it. And blood sharing is very intimate. Something I think we're both not ready," Klaus answered solemnly. Blood sharing was the most intimate act a vampire can experience and never in his existence had he yet have the desire to be connected with another at that level.
"Oh.." she sighed a little upset.
They lay together breathing heavily, their bodies damp with perspiration and the scent of their lovemaking lingered in the air. "You truly are amazing," he muttered, awed while part of him wanted to break her sudden quietness.
"I'm a complete mess," she countered, her voice still husky from her screams.
"No, you are so beautiful," he sighed placing a soft kiss on the tip of her nose. "Imagine an eternity of this….," he leaned forward and pressed soft kisses down the left column of her porcelain neck. "And this…," he murmured moving to the other side, "And most of all, this…," he captured her lips slowly, lingeringly, and with a deep, tender possessiveness.
"Mmm.."
"Caroline, look at me," he said cupping her cheek. "I want to blood share with you, I don't want you to think otherwise, you understand me?"
"Ok," she beamed feeling comforted.
"We have an eternity to try it and we will once we're both ready for the commitment," he murmured, stroking her sweat drenched matted hair fondly.
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"Good morning, baby brother," the hybrid drawled taking his seat at the head of the dining table.
"Nice of you to finally join us Nik," Kol grinned with mischief.
"You looked awful Bekah," Klaus commented giving his sister a once over.
"Because of you," the blonde raged. "Seriously, I'm happy you have reconciled and reconnected with your wife," she shifted her gaze to the other blonde by her brother's side.
"But you two need to keep it down," Kol added finishing his sister's sentence.
"Exactly, I barely slept a wink last night from all the moans and screams."
"Oh Klaus," Kol mimicked, his voice rising in pitch. "From what I heard you two had a pretty busy night," he continued snickering.
"Oh My God," Caroline gasped her horror, her cheeks quickly turning a delicate shade of pink. She looked at her husband for help. It had never occurred to her to keep it down as her husband had her momentarily forgotten they were living in a castle with vampire habitants.
"Mind your manners Kol," Klaus growled warningly.
"I'm with Kol on this," Rebekah remained unfazed at his threats.
"At least burn some sage the next time you're at it. It's not that I don't enjoy hearing you scream darling," the younger Mikaelson winked at Caroline. "Nik ruins the image for me," he said eyeing her up and down.
"Kol, you look or even think of her that way again, I'll swear to you, I'll tear out your liver."
"Again with the threats. Take it easy Nik, it's not like I'm going to snatch your woman."
"I'm warning you Kol," the hybrid growled, his hands immediately clasped hers in a possessive manner.
"Kol is being an imbecile as usual. Disregard him," Rebekah supplied reaching out for her glass of blood.
Caroline nodded, reaching for her own goblet of blood. She was still trying to get acquainted with the Mikaelson sibling's banter and threats, which happens to be a daily reoccurrence.
"The both of you are no fun," Kol bit back. "At least, Katerina will be here later."
"Arrgh," Rebekah scowled. "Just my luck."
"Katerina is Elijah's wife, the queen of Spain," Kol explained to Caroline. "She's a wild one. A perfect match for boring old Lijah."
"I suggest you behave yourself while she's here. She's already a handful, I don't need the two of you painting the town red at a time like this," the hybrid ordered.
"Ignore my siblings," Kol chuckled. "The two of them aren't big fans of Katerina as you can tell."
"Don't bring up that bitch!" Rebekah snarled. "The attention seeking whore. I still don't understand how Elijah can be infatuated with such a manipulative whore."
"You and me both," Klaus groaned in distaste remembering the doppelgänger.
"See, Katerina's pretty good with seeking attention and you know my sister, she needs all the attention on her," Kol piped in with a chuckle.
"And why are you so against your brother's wife?" Caroline asked her husband.
Kol clasped in hands in glee eager to tell the blonde. "Let's just say Katerina can be a manipulative woman and brother dearest here had fallen victim once to her wicked ways. And let's not forget, darling Katerina was the first doppelgänger Nik found since we turned. To make matters worst, our noble brother Elijah fell in love with her despite everything and even had a hand in turning her into a vampire. Betrayal at it's worst, you can say."
"How long ago was this?"
"Almost two centuries, but Nik's still holding the grudge. Aren't you Nik?" Kol teased.
"That bloody woman deserves a painful death for fooling me. I could have unleashed my true self a long time ago if she hadn't escaped. If it wasn't for Elijah, I would have killed her the second I found her sorry ass," Klaus growled with anger. No one betrayed him and got away.
"Nik doesn't want to lose Elijah's loyalty and allegiance hence why she is still alive. So you can see darling, these two are not particularly fond of Elijah's wife," Kol pointed out again.
"It'll be an interesting few days then," Caroline said quietly trying to lighten the situation.
"You can definitely count on it," Kol grinned.
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"Why are you dragging me to this?" a bossy tone resonated in the carriage.
"Katerina for the umpteenth time, we are going to my sister's birthday ball whether you like it of not," the older vampire sighed in resignation.
"Elijah, you know your family despises me…do I need to give you another reason for us to not go?"
"We've been through this before, Katerina."
"No Elijah, you are not understanding the significance of my presence. Besides your bratty sister, I still have your murderous psychotic brother who is hell bent on ending my existence," she snapped.
"They will not hurt you."
"How can you be so sure? Have you seen the look the hybrid gives me? He's going to kill me when he gets the chance."
"Niklaus will not. You have my word."
"I want to believe you Elijah, but who knows what your evil brother has concocted this time."
"Katerina please," Elijah pinched the bridge of his nose tired at where the conversation was heading.
"He spiked vervain in my blood the last time and now that he's a hybrid, who knows he might just bite me to see me suffer. The psycho happens to be the only cure to a werewolf bite, I doubt he'll want to share his sacred blood with me!"
"You are being paranoid Katerina," Elijah remained calm regardless of his wife's little outburst.
"I'm paranoid," she laughed dryly. "Have you met Niklaus? Your psycho brother is the paranoid one."
"It's been a decade since I last saw my family, we need to attend this. You should know how important this event is for my family."
"I do know how important family is to you Elijah," she said in exasperation. "But I'm trying really hard here to keep myself alive. I'm not sorry I outsmarted him that one time. But he threatened my family; I was just doing whatever it took for my family and I to survive. Clearly it was an epic failure seeing as he inhumanly slaughtered them all."
"Which is why you should have done as he said."
"Are you hearing yourself Elijah? I'm the bloody Petrova doppelgänger he had been waiting for centuries until I ruined his plans. And now that he found another doppelgänger to unbind the curse, there's seriously nothing stopping him from ripping my heart out."
"I won't let anything happen to you my love," Elijah said solemnly.
"I know you won't, but Elijah he has the daggers. He could momentarily immobilize you to try and kill me."
"You need to have more faith in me."
"I do trust you. It's him I don't trust."
"Then trust me. From what Rebekah told me, Niklaus hasn't gone on a murder spree since he unleashed his wolf side. I've heard he has also grown to care for his wife."
"Ah..the young Scottish princess?"
"Maybe you can make friends with her."
"I don't need friends Elijah not when we have our kingdom," she said pointedly.
"There's no harm in trying to be nice. Who knows, maybe she can help you avoid my brother's wrath."
"Pigs would fly when Klaus gives anyone else that much hold on him," she grumbled.
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"Niklaus," Elijah smiled pulling his brother in for a warm embrace.
"It's good to see you brother. It has been a while."
"Lijah, it's good to see you. I've missed you," Rebekah beamed placing a soft kiss on the older Mikaelson's cheek.
"I missed you too Rebekah," Elijah smiled before turning his attention towards the other Mikaelson. "Kol."
"Welcome back brother," Kol grinned.
"You must be Caroline," Elijah smiled fondly turning his attention to the blonde beside Niklaus.
"Yes, it's nice to finally meet you. I've heard good things about you," Caroline greeted politely.
"The pleasure is all mine," Elijah stepped forward taking the blonde's hand and pressed a gentle kiss to her knuckle.
Klaus cleared his throat at Elijah's affection towards his wife snapping his brother's attention.
"Sorry where are my manners," Elijah recovered quickly. "This is my wife Katerina," he introduced pushing the brunette forward. "Be nice," he whispered to his wife.
The brunette faked a sweet smile. "Rebekah, Klaus, Kol," she bit out.
"Whore," Rebekah muttered under her breath earning a chuckle from Kol.
The young vampire noticed the tension immediately and stepped forward in hopes of easing it. "Nice to meet you Katerina. I'm Caroline," the blonde offered with a bright smile.
"I could say the same," the brunette returned with a small smile. The blonde was already way too bubbly and perky for her taste.
Caroline continued to stare at the brunette. She knew Katerina was a doppelgänger but the similarities between her and Tatia was still very unnerving.
"Sweetheart," Klaus whispered already pulling her back towards the direction of the castle.
"Sorry," she mumbled only noticing that the group had started moving. "Wow, the similarities are really uncanny."
"They are doppelgängers. They are supposed to be exact replicas," Klaus replied.
"It's still strange."
"There are stranger things in our world."
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The Mikaelson clan already settled in Klaus's study when the couple entered the castle.
"You can come and join us love," Klaus proposed.
"I don't want to intrude. It's fine, go and catch up with your brother."
"Are you certain? You are family now."
Caroline nodded, "Go. I insist."
The hybrid gave her one last look before making his way towards his study where all his siblings were gathered.
Caroline spotted Katerina standing around the grand hall of their compound as she was making her way back to her quarters. "Hi again," she smiled.
"Oh hey," Katerina replied.
"I can show you to your chambers if you're tired," Caroline offered.
"No thanks. I'm fine."
"Oh okay."
Katerina couldn't help but turned to examine the blonde properly. It was so rare to see the hybrid so tender towards another. She heard the way his highness spoke to the blonde previously and she honestly couldn't believe her ears. It was as if he had turned into a different person.
"Is there something wrong?" Caroline asked feeling self-conscious at the older vampires's scrutinizing gaze.
"I just never imagined you to look like this," Katerina mumbled noticing the lapis lazuli ring on the blonde.
Interesting, she was a vampire.
"Oh," the young queen replied not knowing how to respond.
"I was under the impression you were human, which you clearly are not," Katerina gestured towards her ring.
"I was turned less than four days ago by accident," Caroline said truthfully.
"And you're not on a killing spree?" The Spanish queen exclaimed, surprise evident in her tone. "You have excellent control for a baby vamp."
"I guess you could put it that way. I just can't bear the thought of hurting other people."
"How do you feed then?"
"My husband brings me blood. I don't feed from the vein."
"You are not suited for this life," Katerina remarked. "Vampires are predators, we love the thrill of the hunt."
"I don't want to be a monster."
Katerina laughed at the irony of the younger vampire's response. "Yet you are married to the most violent monster of all."
"He's different when he is with me," Caroline countered defensively. She knew Klaus had a lot of blood on his hands but she wasn't going to stand there and listen to the brunette insult her beloved.
"People rarely change. Especially not someone like Klaus."
"You're wrong," Caroline bit out.
"I've known him far longer than you," Katerina said condescendingly. "He's a psychopath who only craves power. He slaughtered all my family because I save myself from being in his sacrifice."
"I'm sorry you had to experience that. I'm not defending his actions, I just believe there's a part of him that can still be saved."
"And you believe you can save him?"
Caroline nodded," I do."
Katerina waited for the blonde to continue.
"He loves me and anybody capable of love is capable of being saved," the Scottish princess said with conviction.
Katerina had to admit the blonde was something. She was pure and innocent yet somehow she managed to fall for the monster. It really was the tale of the beauty and the beast.
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"I heard your little chat with Katerina," Klaus spoke walking into their quarters late in the afternoon.
"What about it?" Caroline asked looking up from her needlework.
"It amazes me how you constantly see the good in others. The good in me."
"I don't believe you are pure evil. You're just hurt," Caroline reiterated guiding him to sit beside her on their marital chaise.
"How could you possibly think that? I've killed countless of people."
"Because I've seen your humanity especially when you're with me and your family."
"I truly don't deserve you," the hybrid sighed. He had overhead his wife's conversation earlier and despite his unwillingness to admit, the doppelgänger was right; she was way too good for him.
"Of course you do. You've given me love and happiness, something I thought I would never have."
"My sweet Caroline," he murmured, his lips brushing her cheek.
"I feel sorry for her. I can't imagine losing my parents like she did," she said quietly.
"Are you upset that I killed them?"
"No, maybe a little. I don't know," she replied lastly, burying her head in his shoulder.
They stayed in silent for a bit before Klaus finally spoke. "My sister is looking for you. She wants your help with some planning."
She raised her head from his warm body, "Okay."
"Come on, I'll take you to her," the Original stood up.
Caroline followed suit bouncing up when she felt a sudden wave of dizziness hit her. Her husband instinctively held out his arms around her waist to support her, just as her knees gave way. "Sweetheart," Klaus frowned, concern etched across his face.
She blinked and shook her head. What was wrong with her?
"Yeah I'm fine," she said straightening herself away from him.
Klaus frowned not quite believing her. "I must have stood up too fast," she offered faintly.
He needed to consult a witch as soon as he could. Something was definitely not right. Vampires didn't get dizzy, their species were practically invincible. Her blood craving was also another added concern.
"Come on love," he said. He needed to see a witch immediately.
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T.B.C
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