Here is one of the awkward Klaroline requests. I'm slowly getting back into the swing of things. I've moved into my new house and I just got my office unpacked the other day.
Warning: THIS IS MORE ON THE MATURE SIDE
Request: Sexy times keep getting interrupted.
She was upset or embarrassed, or both.
Oh, it was both.
First it was time it happened was not even within ten minutes of her finally slamming her lips onto Klaus'. Caroline had finally made up her mind to let loose all the sexual frustration she had been feeling recently and she knew exactly who she had in mind to help her with the her problem. Klaus didn't even know what hit him, the minute he opened the door in baggy sweat pants and a thin sleep shirt at three in the morning. His eyes were a cross between hot fury with sleep still in the corner of his eyes.
When he saw her standing there, he didn't know what to say just simply ushered her inside.
"Something the matter, Caroline?" Klaus groggily mumbled, trying to wake up.
She didn't give him another chance, blurring at him her lips colliding at his in smash of teeth and lips. Klaus attempted to push her away at first but when he realized she was not attempting to take his life, Caroline found herself being pulled up, her legs wrapping around in his middle in response.
The poor entry table never had a chance. Caroline was thrust on it roughly, giggling as Klaus began placing hot kisses along her collarbone, fully awake now. She arched her back to him as he trailed down the white column of her neck, letting herself be more exposed to the ministrations of his mouth and tongue.
She gripped the edge of table, pushing her pelvis against his, eliciting an animalistic growl from Klaus. She giggled even more when Klaus pushed back the collar of her coat and let out a low stream of words in a language she did not know. Caroline wasn't capable of trying to discern the language, the hot tickle of his breath on the bare skin below the coat spinning pools of heat deep in her core. She had conveniently left her clothes back at her dorm room in Baton Rouge, instead opting for a black lace number that barely covered her.
She had been so tired of her roommate, Lynn, go on and on about all the guys that she kept hooking up with that Caroline had run all the way from Baton Rouge to New Orleans in the span of thirty minutes. Oh, she was going to wipe the smug grin off Lynn's face-
It was at that moment that Klaus swept aside the swatch of lace, his finger hooking deep into her. Caroline felt like she was going melt right there, burying her head against his shoulder, nipping at the tender skin of his neck as her body respond to every stroke of his finger.
"Do ya think y'll could carry that on upstairs?" a slurred voice drawled.
Both of them froze instantly. Caroline squeaked and scrambled to cover herself up, while Klaus did his best to cover her, the lust ridden eyes shifting to cold fury.
Caroline turned to the left to see Marcel lying on the couch, hardly able to pick to up his head. The bottle of bourbon was still clenched in his hand.
The second time it happened was the next morning. Marcel had completely broken the mood and they ended up falling asleep to sounds of the Louisiana bayou lulling them to sleep. She knew both of them had gone to sleep unsatisfied.
This time it wasn't Marcel who was the culprit but Rebekah. No, this time they had made it into the shower thoroughly enjoying taking their time in rubbing each other more than actually washing. Caroline was having fun teasing Klaus by touching him everywhere but where he wanted her too. He was deliciously hard, even more so because of being interrupted last night.
He was growling lowly, the sound rumbling across her whole body sending shivers down her spine that had nothing to do with her body currently being pulled out of the steamy water. Giving him a coy smile, Caroline ran her index finger lazily down his chest, until her finger strayed across his length. Grasping him with her whole hand, Klaus hissed and bucked his hips against her pushing for the much desired friction.
"Klaus, why on earth is it taking-BLOODY HELL! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE?" Rebekah yelled.
There was a loud crash and scream from Caroline. Caroline zoomed backwards, forgetting she was in the shower, straight into the wall. Her head collided with the shower head and she yelped in pain, trying to once again cover herself in the fog of the steam swirling about Klaus and her.
Klaus wasn't much better but not bothering to cover himself up, "Get out Bekah!" he roared.
Rebekah was covering her eyes, shooting them both nasty looks but blurred from the room. Klaus and she exchanged looks of total exasperation.
Which led Caroline to her current predicament- Klaus and Hayley were off doing some wolf business and she was once again stuck in her biology lecture, watching the clock tick by. Not that it mattered, she wasn't paying attention. Caroline bit her lip and closed hers, willing the clock to magically go faster. Where was Bonnie when she needed her? Maybe she knew some spell that could jump time just a little faster.
Caroline picked her paper made fan from yesterday's homework, and tried to wave a breeze of cool air her way. The stupid A/C was broken and the class was relying on a small swap cooler that had to be at last twenty years old to pump cool air into the lecture hall of one hundred and twenty hot sticky bodies. The flimsy paper fan wasn't helping.
The air was stale and full of sweat, a bead rolling down her neck and hitting the rim of her collar on the back of her shirt no doubt drenched now. Caroline huffed, the images of Klaus from the shower that morning and the feeling of his finger stroking her insides madly pushing out every other thought, especially any related to the lecture. The temperature of her skin sky-rocketed, red heat spread across her body, her core pulsing out waves of untamable need.
Caroline couldn't take it between the smell of slick bodies, the stuffy heat of the room, and the memory of Klaus touching her it was too much. She wiggled her body just little, her hips thrusting slightly, anything to relieve the throbbing between her legs all the while trying to be subtle for no one to notice. Biting down on her lip, the euphoric smell of blood hit the air after a quick prick of her fangs.
"Caroline?"
Caroline snapped her eyes open, furiously trying to sit up straight and look interested in the lecture. It was Lynn, whispering in her ear.
"Mmh?" Caroline murmured, sure if she opened her mouth an embarrassing would spill out.
"The bell rang, we can go now."
Caroline was out the door before Lynn said another word. She practically ran to refuge of the swap before she took off at full speed not stopping until she reached Klaus' home in Jackson Square. Banging open the door, Caroline winced slightly at hearing one of the hinges snap under the pressure.
Elijah peered round the corner of the hall from the study. "Caroline, whatever is the matter? Did something happen at school?"
Caroline smiled and shook her head sending her now limp curls all over the place. Klaus appeared from behind Elijah, the heat in her core once again spiking at the sight of him. Klaus arched a brow, Caroline not even feeling awkward that he could smell the heat of her arousal. Her body was wound too tightly at this point.
She wasn't even sure who started stalking towards whom but the next thing she knew, she was unceremoniously dumped on Klaus' bed upstairs, his hand kneading her flesh and lips molded against hers. Caroline returned the kiss with a frantic fervor trying to desperately convey the need that was driving her mad. Letting their tongues explore the inside of each other's mouths, Caroline remembered everything that happened in the past twenty-four hours.
Caroline abruptly pushed Klaus away. Upset at her denying him, he zoomed back over, ripping her shirt off in the process.
"No! Lock the damn door. I swear if one more person screws this up I will rip their hearts out," Caroline spit out in a frantic breath.
Klaus dropped the snarl and zooming to the door without another word. Though he didn't say it, he was thinking the same thing.
There were going to be no interruptions this time.
