So this is the end of this one!


It took Klaus a few seconds for his mind to catch up with the rest of him his heart and body which was already chasing after the girl of his dreams. He smiled genuinely at the sight of her walking away from him in that dress, putting on a display for him every curve of her that had played out in his mind year after year. She wore that for him something inside him whispered.

"Caroline," he called slowing his steps as he meet up with her matching their steps and pace she tossed him a look but she said nothing as they exited towards their street. His hand darted out to her elbow taking it and promptly turning her around her lips meeting his in the next second. He felt her melt into his embrace as his mouth caressed hers.

His lips were soft and yielding against her own warm yet demanding, compromising and exhilarating, "Nik," she sighed slowly pulling away from his kiss eyeing him affectionately as he clenched his jaw longing to kiss her again her hand leaving his neck to wipe his mouth free of her lip stain. He touched her cheek as she smiled up at him he smiled in return as she gave her hand to him.

His other arm was still wrapped around her waist refusing to let her go, Klaus couldn't speak his heart racing even as his fingers held hers his lips softly running over her lips catching her small breaths and whimpers. His hand wrapped into the nape of her neck digging into her hair as she placed her hand on his back the leftovers still in her hand her stomach growling with anticipation.

His senses heightened,"I like kissing you," he murmured with a grin against the softness of her lips, "I like the way you taste of wine, mints, and something that's entirely you." He said making her blush under the night lights of the city.

"About what I said," she stuttered about to retract but he kissed her again his lips lingering over hers waiting for her to respond to his mouth as she saw fit. Her eyes soon shut as she followed in his dance their lips freezing time making nothing else matter as they continued fevering in their need for one another. For their touches and sighs their hearts aching with love for what was to come.

"We should get home," he murmured against her mouth feeling her nod as he wrapped his arm around her back and they began to walk once more with her head resting on his chest and the leftovers of their untouched diner in hand. "I would like to spend some time on a certain couch with a certain blonde I hear has exceptional taste in me," he murmured in her hair.

She hit his chest, "I like you don't I," she responded unabashedly as he kissed her forehead.

"Yes, yes you do," he answered back as they found their building after a few blocks he opened the door for her letting her go forward as she pushed the elevator door. He wrapped both arms around her waist her back to his chest as they waited and he began to kiss her neck, inhale her scent, "I think of you so often it hurts," he whispered to her in confession, "I could never get myself to stop."

"Don't stop," she murmured but she meant his warm wet kisses on her neck mixed with his hot breath sprouting delicious feeling at the deepest parts of her. The doors opened inviting them inside as Klaus gently pushed her ahead with his own body.

He pushed the button to their floor before the doors shut and anyone else could enter interrupting them. "Don't what," he asked teasing her as she turned in his embrace.

"Thinking of me the way I think of you," she replied, "Kissing me the way you were just now," she continued kissing his neck giving him a taste of what he made her feel. She pressed her lips to his skin lingering before kissing him again earning a groan as the doors slid open once more on their level.

"We should make this a more private affair," he murmured unlatching her from his body as they moved out of the elevator thankful his apartment wasn't that far away. She giggled into his neck making him curse internally as he forced his feet to move one at a time in line with hers.

"Don't be mad," she said suddenly remembering her hand going to the handle behind her as she felt her back hit the door. Klaus looked at her confused, "I think I left the door unlocked when I came to change, Kat," she felt his hand come over hers twisting the knob.

The door slid open as his other arm held her more firmly to him he hummed against her face softly shaking his head. "Indeed," he replied pushing them further inside urging her body to the couch as he shut the door with the side of his foot.

She removed his coat and her own the silence of the room heightening the feeling in the pit of her stomach she swallowed hard anxiety eating at her. She chewed on her lips the look on his face said he was trying to understand her words and actions.

She smiled exhaling, "This is really happening," she mumbled his face coming in closer to hers his lips gliding over hers as he nodded his head. She felt him murmur, "Finally," against her lips making her smile every part of her agreeing with him.

His lips were scorching against her own igniting her every pore and sinking into her bloodstream the closer he pushed to be against her. Rubbing his chest against hers creating a delicious friction the longer they stayed like this.

Finally he nudged her further her leg hitting the edge of the sofa as he eased her down on it his knee landing on the cushion between her legs as he dragged her down further. She sighed in content as his hands ran down her sides, "As much as I'd like to continue this," he murmured nipping at her ear.

"We should stop," he groaned as she lifted her hips to his urging him to continue instead of pulling away he heard her pleaded with him to stay over her longer. He took a deep breath before he kissed her again, harder this time more deliberately than before.

"Dinner first," he grumbled as her teeth met the skin of his neck, "You only get one first date," he said his words stirring something that felt like joy fluttering in the pit of her stomach. "I want a proper one with you that leads to me carrying you into my bedroom and we don't leave for days."

He kissed down the side of her face feeling her fingers cling to him as her hold loosened becoming vulnerable to his words. "I want nights and days of you and me, I want wedding preparations and baby showers." He whispered into her hair as he kissed her shoulder.

Caroline's hand reached for his face making him look at her as he spoke, "I want you to remember that even after all the time that has passed and will past you will always be the one for me." He kissed her hand and smiled at the way she looked at him before he kissed her again knowing this was only the beginning for them both.