A/N: Abridged summaries:
1. Klaroline on prank night. Prequel to Linked.
2. Caroline goes on a movie date with Klaus in exchange for the hybrid. Smut.
3. No Humanity!Caroline visits NOLA.

Enjoy!
-Angie

Could you please do a piece with some Klaus and Caroline interaction that we wanted but didn't get in 3x05 when Klaus crashes Prank Night and finds out Elena is alive?

He could tell that the girl Rebekah was holding back was struggling, he could see it out of the corner of his eye, but he paid her no mind as he offered the vial to Tyler.

"No, no, Tyler, don't!"

"If he doesn't feed, he'll die anyway, love. Consider this an experiment."

His (hopefully) future hybrid twitched and glared at him, though his gaze darted down to the vial of blood. "It's okay," Klaus cajoled, holding the blood a bit closer to Tyler's face.

"There we go. Good boy," he said, his face falling into a smirk as Tyler held the vial up to his lips.

"No, stop, please, stop!" Caroline screamed. "Don't make him."

"It's too late, love," Klaus said, his eyes flicking to the sobbing blonde, whose gaze wasn't moving from his first hybrid, who was twitching and in clear agony on the linoleum floor.

His gaze caught hers and he suddenly felt like there was a fishing hook in his stomach, pulling him towards her. He wanted to soothe her tears, to kiss her softly and give her comfort.

What the fuck was happening to him?

He was distracted by Tyler's head flicking up, the boy's eyes turning yellow. "Now, there...That's a good sign."

"No," Caroline sobbed. "No...no, Tyler…"

"Shhh, love. He'll be all right. No need to get worked up."

He had honestly meant to comfort her, but he could tell that she took it as him being condescending (which, in all fairness, would normally be a reasonable assumption).

"You're a monster," she hissed, glaring at him.

"Perceptive little one, aren't you?"

"Fuck you."

He raised an eyebrow, letting his gaze wander up and down her body, clear in its meaning, making her shake with rage, gritting her teeth through her tears. "It doesn't do to speak to me that way, you know. You're lucky I haven't torn out your heart."

"Oh, am I?" Caroline asked, clearly too enraged to monitor her words. "Then why haven't you?"

"Caroline, no…" Tyler croaked from the floor, where his breathing was still ragged.

"Watch your tongue, girl," Rebekah growled, tightening her hold, making Caroline wince.

"Don't hurt her," Klaus blurted before he could stop himself, making all three people in the room turn to stare at him in complete disbelief. "She could be useful," he covered for himself almost flawlessly, though he still detected a hint of doubt in Rebekah's features.

"Useful?" Rebekah and Caroline asked incredulously at the same time, both with equal amounts of disgust, though Caroline's included a healthy dose of fear.

This made his stomach clench. He didn't want her to fear him. She was looking at him with wide, scared eyes, her body folding in on itself slightly, indicating that she was afraid he'd touch her. He felt a hot streak of anger fill him

Someone touched her. He had to find them and kill the-Why did he care?

He stared at her, and she stared back with wide, terrified eyes, though her jaw was set. Rebekah was looking back and forth between them, and Tyler was starting to rise. "Let her go, Bekah," he said quietly, ignoring her incredulous stare, even as she let go of Caroline, who Tyler immediately went over to pull into a hug.

Another flash of anger. The hybrid was touching her. How dare the little mongrel touch what was his…

He felt his insides clench and turn cold.

He should have realized it when he broke the curse, should have foreseen this complication. He was a wolf now, and with that came all of the side effects of the curse.

He'd found his mate.

xxx

Klaus groaned as he let his head fall back into his pillows, his hand falling to his side, his erection almost painfully hard. He had tried everything that usually worked, trying actively not to think about Caroline Forbes, but none of the usual fantasies worked.

He huffed in annoyance, deciding to give into the inevitable, and let his eyes flutter shut, grasping his length in his hand, wondering whether she was having the same experience as him.

He imagined her back in that classroom with him, though Rebekah and Tyler were gone, and how she looked at him with such spite, her eyes narrowed.

She stared at him, her large blue eyes cold with anger. "Caroline, love, there's no need to be angry."

"You nearly killed my boyfriend. Of course there is."

He smirked, walking towards her predatorily, his gaze fixed on her body. "Are you sure that you still want him?" he asked, pulling her into his arms, inhaling her scent.

"No," she breathed, tipping her head to the side as he brushed his lips over her skin.

He smirked, biting her lightly, making her moan, her fists winding into the back of his shirt as he pulled her body against him, her soft curves pressing so sweetly into his body.

His cock was hard against her thigh, and she moaned as he reached down to lift her up by her arse, her legs wrapping around his waist as she ground herself against him through their clothes, moaning while he continued to kiss and nibble her neck.

He carried her easily to a nearby desk, setting her on top of it, and kissing her roughly, pulling off her jacket and blouse and stripping her of her jeans, leaving her in just her bra and thong, barely covering her. She spread her legs for him as his hands stroked her inner thighs, and he tore off the lace garments easily, sliding two fingers into her soaking core, smirking when she moaned loudly, writhing underneath his attentions.

He pulled his fingers out, admiring her flushed face and puffy lips, and flipped her over, making her gasp in surprise as she grabbed onto the desk, her pebbled nipples brushing against the desktop. Pulling her legs apart, he freed his erection from his pants and pressed it against her center, making her moan.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Caroline?"

"Yes, please," she whimpered, rolling her hips against him. "Please...claim me."

He groaned at her words, pushing inside her, feeling her contract around him as she panted out his name.

"I'm not going to move until you tell me who you belong to."

"I am yours. I want you to mark me, to claim me. I want you to take me hard against this table," she gasped. "I want your cock in me. I need you."

He began to move in long, hard strokes, slamming into her at a slow but harsh pace, making sure to fill her perfectly every time. She called out his name as he claimed her, her screams of pleasure filling the room, and his balls slapped against her skin as he sped up, tugging her hair and breathing out her name through gritted teeth…

He came on his hand, her name escaping from his lips, and he groaned, falling back against his mattress.

He was so fucked.

Prompt-Klaus: I was promised a date in return for one of my hybrids. / Caroline: Yes, a date. Like to a movie where we don't have to talk and I can put at least three seats between us. AKA KLAROLINE DOES GO ON A MOVIE DATE, and Caroline has more fun than she'd like to admit. This could probably use some smut tbh (as in crowded-dark-cinema where Klaus is about to cry because Carebear finally wants him smut).

"You have ten seconds."

"The curse stops when another hunter's mark is activated, so all Jeremy has to do is kill a vampire," Caroline said in a rush, not in a hurry to get herself killed (not that she really thought he would, but it was best to be safe about these sorts of things).

"And why hasn't he done that, then?"

Caroline bit her lip. "We want a hybrid."

"Excuse me?"

"We want a hybrid," she repeated.

"A hybrid as in one of my hybrids?"

"Yes."

"Absolutely not."

"Why not?"

"I need them," he said exasperatedly.

"For what? World domination?"

"Among other things."

She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. The point is that we need one."

He narrowed his eyes at her briefly before his expression changed to that of mischief. "I'll make you a deal, Caroline."

She resisted the urge to shiver at the way her name sounded dropping from his tongue. "What sort of deal?" she asked, somehow managing to keep her voice even.

"I'll give you my hybrid if you allow me to take you on a vacation."

"Excuse me?"

"The Gilbert boy can kill my hybrid, Elena will be free, and I shall whisk you away to whatever destination you so choose. Everybody wins."

"Not happening."

"Oh, but love, it would be so much fun."

"For you. I'd just end up gritting my teeth and tolerating your creepy advances for however long we'd be away, and I don't want to deal with that."

"Then Elena will just have to rot away into madness, I suppose."

Caroline narrowed her eyes and called his bluff, knowing that for some god-awful reason, his priority in this agreement was to get her alone, not to keep his hybrid. "I guess she will, then."

They stared at each other silently before Klaus spoke again. "I'll sweeten the deal, shall I, love? After all, we wouldn't want Elena to go mad…"

"I guess not," Caroline said dryly, fighting to keep the glare on her face as Klaus flashed her a dimpled smile.

"A date."

"What?"

"A date. I want a date in exchange for my hybrid."

She narrowed her eyes. "A date?"

He nodded.

She could do a date, she decided. She could always have him take her for a nice dinner (free food was always good) or to the movies where they wouldn't have to talk. And then she'd get a free movie ticket.

She'd have to talk to Tyler about it, but since they were pretend-broken-up, he wouldn't be able to have much of a say in it.

"Fine," she agreed. "One date. And we get your hybrid."

He smiled widely. "It's a deal, love."

XXX

Knowing that Klaus was otherwise occupied, Caroline made her way to the Lockwood mansion, letting herself in without knocking and walking directly into the living room. The sight she was greeted with made her feel conflicted about whether she should have announced herself.

Which would be better: Announcing herself so that Tyler and Hayley could arrange their clothes and she wouldn't have to know, or to walk in on them fucking?

Caroline simply stared at them for a moment, feeling her heart crumble, and took a calming breath before speaking. "I never want to speak to you or hear from you again," she said quietly before turning and walking away.

He'd cheated on her.

He also didn't go after her, and that might have hurt even more.

XXX

"Yes, a date. Like, to a movie where we don't have to talk and I can put at least three seats between us," Caroline snapped.

His mouth hardened into a thin line, but he nodded. He'd take what he could get, and cinemas tended to be dark and deceptively private. "Fine. A movie date. With dinner after."

"Deal," she agreed dryly before turning to a girl who was hovering next to her. "What?"

"Alice told me to drape the lights differently from your chart, so I just thought I'd ask you fi–"

"Where's Alice?"

"Over by the catering table."

Caroline gritted her teeth and walked in the other direction, presumably to berate whoever 'Alice' was, and Klaus reflected how beautiful she looked when she took control.

He'd have to remember that.

XXX

The movie theatre was almost empty, but Caroline let him pick their seats, in the middle of one of the rows towards the back. He'd bought her popcorn, and she felt strangely nervous when they settled themselves. His body heat was radiating from him, and he smelled good.

She was still reeling from Tyler's betrayal, but she knew that as far as Klaus knew, the breakup would have really happened.

She'd always been attracted to Klaus, but she wasn't mad enough at Tyler to sleep with Klaus. If she was going to sleep with Klaus, she'd do it because she wanted to, not out of some petty form of revenge. The problem was that even if she used that excuse, she wasn't sure that she didn't want to.

"Something on your mind, love?"

"Not really," she said, focusing on the commercials that played on-screen before the previews started.

They were silent for a few more moments before he spoke again, his voice quiet enough that if she hadn't had supernatural hearing, she wouldn't have caught it. "I know you feel something for me–"

"Klaus, can we not do this now?" she asked tiredly.

"Let me finish. I know you feel something for me, but I don't want to pressure you to act on it. If you want to pursue, well, if you want to allow me to pursue you, you need only tell me. This always has been, and always will be, your choice."

"You call only giving us a hybrid if I went on a date with you not pressuring me?"

"I call it a bargain. You could have easily found a despicable person, or a person that would not be missed, and turn them. You didn't need me."

She felt her stomach clench. It was completely true. They hadn't needed a hybrid, really. She'd gone on this date for nothing.

Or because she wanted an excuse that no one would blame her for.

"Fine. Say that I did…have feelings for you. That doesn't mean I'd date you."

"Let me show you the benefits then."

She gave him a suspicious look, and he smirked. "Will you let me?"

"What kinds of benefits?"

"Some that are pleasurable, and some that are more practical," he said vaguely.

She bit her lip and saw his eyes darken, making her flush.

"If you let me it's not an obligation. Think of it as a test run. A free sample, if you will."

"I'm not an object to sample," she whispered harshly, a bit offended.

"I never said you were." There was silence before he continued. "You and I will be the only ones who know, I give you my word."

She gave him a searching look before nodding. "Okay."

He gave her a large dimpled smile and turned back to the screen, where the lights were dimming.

She gave him an indignant look and he chuckled. "Patience, love."

As soon as the opening notes of the credits played, he leaned towards her, his breath hot on her ear. "Unbutton your shorts and slide them to your ankles."

"I…what?"

"You're going to have to be quiet. Can you do that?" he continued as though he hadn't heard her, his lips brushing against her jaw as he spoke, making her sigh in contentment.

She'd never had public sex before, but something about the thrill of getting caught combined with Klaus's tone and the way his lips were moving so perfectly against her skin made her want to along with it.

After a moment's deliberation (the result of which was, 'fuck it'), she slowly undid the button of her shorts and unzipped them, wriggling her hips to pull them down her thighs and letting them fall to her ankles, letting her eyes flutter shut as Klaus's tongue began to stroke the soft skin of her neck, his hand moving to stroke her inner thigh.

"Spread your legs wider for me."

She did so, biting her lip hard to stifle a strangled moan as his finger stroked her already wet folds. She felt him smile against her skin, and she shifted uncomfortably at his delight in her reactions, which gave him the opportunity to slip a finger into her pussy, adding another as she rolled her hips against his palm, her breaths turning ragged as he fingerfucked her hard and fast.

She was rapidly racing towards her peak, and he bit her neck lightly with his blunt teeth making her clench around him. She hesitantly moved her hand to rest on the prominent bulge in his jeans, making him groan softly, before pressing her palm against him more firmly, rubbing him through the rough fabric.

"That's right love," he whispered as she undid the fastenings of his jeans to slip her hand underneath and grip his hard cock in her hand, his voice husky. "Stroke my cock."

She felt her breath catch at the filth and thrill of the words–of what they were doing–and she rolled her hips against his fingers as she stroked him in time with their thrusts. "Feels so good," she mumbled as he sped up the movement of his fingers. "Keep doing that, Klaus."

"Anything you wish, love."

"Anything I want?" she asked, smiling slightly.

"Anything."

"Make me come," she ordered.

And he did. More than once.

no humanity Caroline drops by a hotel in Nola with Enzo for a night to rest before they starts touring around Europe. Klaus found out she was in Nola, thought she was there to see him and got suspicious about her relationship with Enzo. Enzo was there just for the fun, Stefan didn't push her buttons, so Caroline's gonna live a year without humanity. "Dont be jealous Klaus, you left. If only you stayed, it could've been you sitting next to me right now. Adios." please?

He was in the living room when one of his hybrids came barreling in during a meeting.

"What is the meaning of thi–"

"She's here."

Klaus raised an eyebrow. "Beg pardon? Who is here?"

"The girl. You said that if she arrived we should interrupt anything you may be doing, no matter what it was."

"Caroline," he said quietly, getting up at once. "Please excuse me," he said to the two wolves he was meeting with (who obviously knew better than to question him, because they kept silent).

"Where?" he asked the hybrid.

"The Hampton Inn, but she's wi–"

Klaus was off before the hybrid finished their sentence. It was a mere two-minute run to the Inn with vampire speed, and he simply kept out of the way of their sights. When he arrived, he compelled the woman at the front desk, and was told the room that Caroline was staying in.

The door was opened by a brown-haired vampire, and Klaus frowned. "Who are you?" the man asked.

"I'm looking for Caroline," he said.

The man raised his eyebrows before smirking. "Ah. British with dodgy morals. I see."

Klaus frowned, confused at the man's words, before tensing at his next sentence.

"Oi, gorgeous. You've got a visitor."

He heard an exasperated huff and a mumbled, "Of course I do," before Caroline appeared at the door.

He immediately noticed that there was something off about her. The way she moved and the look in her eyes… "Your humanity is off."

"Brilliant deduction. Why are you here?"

"Because you are?" he half-asked, feeling a bit concerned when her face melted into a smirk.

"Oh, did you think I was here to see you? Well, I'm sorry, but you'll be disappointed. I was just here on a stop on the way to the airport. Oh, don't look so down, Klaus. You wouldn't have had a chance anyway."

"Excuse me?" he asked slowly, his eyes darting between Caroline and the man she'd come with.

"I'm Enzo," he introduced, reaching out to shake Klaus's hand.

Klaus curled his lip, causing Caroline to roll her eyes. "Oh, Klaus…Your jealousy would be cute if I gave a shit. Look, Enzo and I aren't a thing, okay? But you know who I was a thing with?" she asked innocently, making Klaus grit his teeth.

She's just trying to say the things that will hurt you the most, he reminded himself. She doesn't mean it.

"Stefan," she continued, clearly noticing his reaction and pressing on anyway. "He told me he loved me a few days after I flipped the switch, poor thing…" she said, clearly mocking his words in the woods. "Don't worry, I sent him off with little more than a bruised ego. I shouldn't settle, you know. I want someone who cares enough to wait for me. Oh, and I heard you couldn't keep it in your pants, so you fucked the one girl I really hate. Just kidding! I would hate her, but at the moment I don't really care."

"Err…I can see that."

"How is your unicorn baby, by the way?"

His eye twitched, and she grinned, clearly happy she'd found a sore spot. "Oh, not so good? Well, I guess that would come from having Hayley as a mother. Not from good genes, that one. You have the worst taste in women. Well, I mean, except me, but I guess that was just a lucky pick."

He tried to think of something to say, but couldn't really manage it (Caroline was always the only person in the world who could leave him speechless), and she looked at him expectantly for a moment before sighing dramatically, grabbing her purse. "Well, you're no fun. I'm going to go get a beignet. You coming, Enzo?"

"Ah..No, gorgeous. I'd like to stay here. Wi-fi. You know."

"Suit yourself," she said, pushing past Klaus to the elevator.

Klaus turned to go after her, but Enzo shook his head. Klaus raised his eyebrows but waited until Caroline was out of earshot.

"She'll turn it back on after a year. I'm planning on taking her somewhere away from Mystic Falls to decompress a bit. I'll make sure she doesn't cause havoc and mayhem, or, well, not cause enough to feel guilty later," Enzo said.

"Why did she turn it off?"

"Her Mum died. Didn't you know?"

He shook his head slowly. "No. I told her I'd leave her alone."

Enzo grimaced. "She was thinking of calling you, you know. She left your contact tab open on her phone a few times."

"I wish she had."

"You shouldn't have left, mate," Enzo said quietly. "She needed you."

"Well, clearly she has you now," Klaus said irritably.

"Don't be jealous. If only you'd stayed, it could have been you."

"Don't speak to me that way," Klaus hissed. "I'll tear out your–"

"Oh, and risk Caroline's wrath when she turns her humanity back on? It wouldn't be pretty, I assure you."

Klaus growled. "Fine. Take her."

"Glad I have your permission," Enzo said sarcastically.

"Just keep her safe," Klaus said quietly.

"Will do, mate."

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