A/N: Hey guys so there is some Demon/Vampire sex in this chapter. I don't know how reckless it is but *Kanye Shrug*.

Happy Reading!

And as always, REVIEWS = LOVE!

"Where is he, Klaus?" Lilith asked as she paced around the large bedroom.

"Who?"

"Jeremy."

"I don't know, love. Where did you send him?" Klaus asked never turning away from his canvas.

"You know we sent him out to gather information on Sam, Dean and their rag-tag bunch of misfits." Lilith said in and eery voice.

"Right and he's not back?"

"No."

"I know that you can go where you please but cell phone are a very useful tool." Klaus said dabbing his ever growing painting.

"They can be tracked." Lilith said wrapping her arms around his slender waist. "I prefer silence and violence."

"Jeremy Gilbert is young and stupid but he is reliable." he said putting his brush down and turning around to look at her. "I wouldn't worry. If he's not back in an hour, I'll go look for him myself. I am immortal after all."

"Good, but since we have a little time..." she said before she kissed him passionately. Klaus returned her fiery kiss as they headed toward the bed. Their bodies pressed against each others and their hands moving like blurs removing every stitch of clothing that either was wearing. He kissed his way down her long neck and across the tops of smooth breasts. He looked up as he sucked one of her hard nipples into his mouth he made contact with her pale blue eyes.

Lilith pulled him back to her and kissed him deeply. With a quick movement, she had him on his back. She kissed down his neck and chest. She flicked her tongue across his erect nipple and slid her tongue down the middle of his abs. As she made circles around his bellybutton she watched his semi-hard dick jump with anticipation.

Klaus placed his hand on the top of her head. She gave him a devilish grin as she slid her tongue downward. He inhaled sharply when she flicked her tongue across the underside of the head of his dick. Lilith took his impressive dick into her mouth and began to find a rhythm. After sliding up and down, up and down, up and down, Klaus began to lift his hips and fuck her mouth. He pushed his dick to the hilt and then some; reveling in the gagging sound she briefly made each time. She slid her tongue along the underside of his dick, from the base of his dick to the head. He let out a bestial growl and pulled her on top of him and slammed his magnificent dick deep inside of her wet and waiting pussy.

Lilith rode him hard and fast; cackling every time he slammed into her. He felt her pussy milking his dick and he knew she was ready to explode. He shoved himself all the way inside of her and held it there while her pussy walls constricted around him repeatedly. Her hands splayed out on his chest, Klaus looked into her eyes and as she she began to cum her irises rolled away. He stared into her white eyes as she screamed, gripped his dick and pulled him into a sinfully amazing release.

"I'll round up young Jeremy Gilbert, my love." Klaus said holding a naked and glistening Lilith in his arms.

"Good." Lilith cooed. He kissed her deeply before rising from the bed. He got dressed and headed to town.

"Dean." Matt said in a hushed voice from behind the bar of the Mystic Grille.

"Yeah." he answered, taking a swig of his bronze drink.

"Klaus is coming this way." Matt said before either of them could speak or move, Klaus was mounting the stool next to Dean.

"What are you drinking?" Klaus asked, grabbing the bottle sitting in from of Dean. "Wild Turkey. I prefer something a little more sophisticated."

"Like what?" Dean questioned.

"Maker's Mark." he said looking Dean in the eyes. Matt reached on the shelf pulled the bottle down, melted the wax and poured him a drink. "Thank you."

"Well, I'm assuming you didn't come all the way down here to drink the snootiest alcohol ever made." Dean said after he downed a shot. "So, what do you want?"

"Jeremy Gilbert."

"What?"

"I know that you have him." Klaus said taking a sip.

"What makes you think that?" Matt asked.

"As I told Elena, her brother was useful to me." he answered. "I would like him back. I don't necessarily want to get blood on this jacket, gentlemen."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Dean asked on alert.

"It means that I don't want to murder you or your friends for one person."

"Since when?" Matt questioned.

"Since there are bigger plans ahead." Klaus said with a crooked smile.

"Well, we don't know where Jeremy is." Dean said, taking another shot.

"I think that you do." Klaus said taking another sip. "You send him back to me and I promise to kill you swiftly..." he said draining his glass. "when the time comes." Dean and Matt watched as Klaus rose from his stool and made his way toward the exit. Dean nodded to the blonde quarterback and followed the Original.

Klaus walked across the street and toward the dimly lit town square. He was stopped in his tracks by a man standing in the shadows. His dark hair perfectly styled, his suit freshly pressed.

"Brother." the man said with an easy smile.

"Elijah." Klaus said as he walked toward him. "What are you doing here?"

"I first came here to warn you Niklaus, but now I am here to tell you that the threat on your life is gone." Elijah said.

"Warn me? What threat?"

"Mother."

"What about her?" Klaus asked.

"She, Fin and Kol were after you." Elijah explained.

"After me? For what reason?"

"I'm not sure but you weren't safe. Not doing what you're doing."

"You have no idea what I'm doing, Elijah. I was always safe."

"She would not have stopped until she had destroyed you, Niklaus." Elijah said.

"Then she would've lived for an eternity as the very thing she hates." Klaus said.

"I have done what I can to ensure your safety, brother. Mother and our brothers will not harm you."

"Thank you, Elijah." he said giving his brother a crooked smile and a stiff nod. Elijah disappeared and Klaus was left standing in the square. He glanced over his shoulder to see if he had been followed and saw no one. He began to walk again but was suddenly knocked to the ground and unconscious by the large chuck of wood that was protruding from his chest.

"Gotcha bitch." Dean said, crossbow in hand. He waved his hand and Stefan, Damon, Ric, Matt and Sam came from the shadows, grabbed Klaus's seemingly lifeless body and carried him to the Impala. Dean popped the trunk and they tossed him inside.