Due to requests here is a special Klaroline scene! Please note that this scene is rated M. If you don't want to read, skip to the next chapter.
Klaus trailed kisses up Caroline's stomach as he slowly pushed up her shirt to expose new and unexplored skin. Caroline inhaled sharply as his stubbly jaw grazed against her ribs. She tangled her hands in his short curls and pulled him up catching his lips with her own. Every inch of her skin burned for him.
They rolled over and Caroline pulled away from him long enough to tug off her blouse, she scrambled for Klaus's pants, desperately. Klaus caught her hands and rolled them back over, pinning her hands above her head as he straddled her and dragged his teeth against sensitive skin of her neck. She arched against him, desperate for the feeling of his body against hers.
"Patience, love," Klaus murmured in her ear as she writhed against him.
"What do you mean?" Caroline asked.
"I'm not one of your inexperienced teenaged boys." He said. "I want to know all of you, and I intend to discover you one piece at a time."
Klaus trailed his lips down her jaw, her throat, her collarbone. Caroline arched at the feeling of his lips on her skin. She'd always thought that sex was so much better as a vampire, with the heightened senses, but this was different. This wasn't just sex, with Klaus it was something more.
Once Caroline relaxed, he released her hands. She eased off his Henley, her hands exploring the hard, muscular planes of his abs, his chest, his back. there was something appealing about his slow and steady method, more satisfying then her rolls in the hay with Tyler where it was abut ripping all of their clothes off as quickly as possible.
Every caress made her desperate for more. She felt like she couldn't breath unless he was touching her.
He unclasped her bra. And his hands. Oh God. His hands. Her body ached for him, she wrapped her legs around him and felt him pressed hard against her, but it wasn't enough. She moaned as his tongue graze her soft skin.
She dug her nails into his back, and she heard him let out a low growl. She opened her eyes and found his eyes glowing gold. She pulled him down onto her so that their skin pressed together deliciously. She nuzzled his throat and felt him relax, the wolf going dormant once again.
"I love you," She whispered against his neck.
He sat back and slowly unfastened her jeans. He pulled them slowly down, caressing every inch of newly exposed flesh with his hands and lips. When he pulled them off her feet he tossed them aside. Caroline shuddered at the way his eyes darkened as he drank in every inch of her.
"Perfection," He whispered. She'd been called beautiful, but she'd never felt more beautiful then she did beneath his worshipful touch.
She grabbed hold of the waistline of his pants and undid the button. She met his eyes as she pulled down the zipper. She pushed them down past his hips, running her hand over his butt. She inhaled sharply as he pressed against her, pulling her closer than she thought possible. He thrusted into her and she arched back, her eye shutting in ecstasy. She loved him. She clutched him as they moved together.
"I'll love you, Caroline," he said, "Forever."
Caroline cried out as she came to pieces in his arms.
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