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Let me know what you think of Katherine and them being back on the road again my lovelies. Also, enjoy the smut, you deserve it haha
Trigger warning: feeding on people, gore, darker Caroline darkish Klaus, explicit smut
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Once again Caroline was glad she was a vampire. Appreciating that the night was her friend and not something to be afraid of anymore. The city lights reflected on the water, it looked pretty. They were waiting for Katherine on the John Seigenthaler bridge. Klaus' was killing time by feeding on a girl that happened to pass by, she looked drunk. It was a brunette and all a passerby would see is that he was passionately kissing a girl on her neck. Klaus' wasn't a messy eater the years and years of practice made his eating habits deliberate and calculated. Still, his eyes were yellow from his wolf, and his expression looked wild.
Klaus had looked up once to offer her a bite, but she had refused. Caroline couldn't deny that she was hungry though. And… so was Stefan, he was shifting on his two feet, trying not to look at Klaus and the brunette.
The hybrid looked up at Stefan too then, one drop of blood falling from his fang. The brunette whimpered at the loss of contact, 'Ah ripper I would offer you a bite, but I am not sure that would end well for her,' he said.
Caroline realised something if she learned how to feed with control now that would mean she didn't have to hurt another person later, since only one innocent would be used instead of two. Caroline walked up to Klaus. 'Can I?' she asked.
Klaus blinked in surprise at her request before nodding. 'Have at it, sweetheart,' he said making space for her. The hybrid was standing behind her as Caroline took hold of the whimpering brunette.
'I am sorry,' Caroline said, looking into the brunette's big brown fearful eyes. Caroline licked the remaining blood away from the girl's neck which only made her more hungry. Her fangs sank deeper in her, and Caroline closed her eyes in pleasure. The blonde felt Klaus' hands on her and she heard his whispers of encouragement. Still, those sensations were mere background noises in comparison to the taste of fresh human blood in her throat. It was exhilarating.
Caroline felt Klaus' fingers digging into her skin and he was louder now, turning her attention back to him. 'Now, come back love. You have had enough.' Caroline quickly licked away the last drops of blood, before nodding and taking a step back. The only evidence that anything had happened was the four punctures. Her eyes wandered over the brunette's body to check for signs of life. Thank god, her chest was moving. 'Now finish what you started, sweetheart. Compel her, like you compelled the DJ,' Klaus told her firmly. His stubbled cheek was pressing into her soft skin.
'You didn't see us. A creep in the bar bit you. But you are fine now. You feel no pain. Make your way home.'
The brunette blankly repeated what Caroline said before walking away.
Caroline turned her head to look at Klaus, he was still holding her. His gaze was intense and proud. 'Will she make it home okay? She lost a lot of blood?' she asked him worriedly.
'The girl is fine. We stopped at the right time. Or rather you stopped at the right time,' Klaus said softly, reassuring her.
Caroline still felt tense, her voice shaking, 'Only because you told me to stop. Who knows what would have happened if you weren't there.'
'You would have never fed on a human in the first place, Caroline,' Klaus said squeezing her hand. His accent sounded thick as he spoke. 'You trusted me to stop you, and that is why you fed on her. With more practice, you won't need me there.'
Caroline nodded slowly, but the lingering doubt bothered her. Her shoulders tensed as she heard Stefan speak. It pulled her out of her thoughts. 'Katherine,' the younger Salvatore brother said in a low voice. Caroline immediately jumped away from Klaus. The last she wanted was bitchy comments.
Klaus' aura changed as he watched Katherine approach. Stefan jumped in front of Katherine to question her. 'Is Elena okay? What did you do?' he demanded.
Katherine wasn't impressed. 'Nice to see you too, Stefan. Elena is about as 'okay,' as the girl that walked by just now.' Her gaze moved past Stefan catching Caroline's eyes. 'Your work Caroline? Didn't know you had it in you.'
Anger rose up in her, and Caroline wanted to say something nasty but Klaus interrupted like they were all children.
'Enough,' he said, his voice bored. 'Hand it over, Katerina.'
Katherine had a smug look as she made her way over to Klaus.
'My freedom?' Katherine said slowly, her eyes trying to read Klaus.
Klaus raised his eyebrow at her stupidity. 'You will be free once I have built my army. I would be a fool to hand you your freedom at this stage knowing you and your tricks.'
Katherine's jaw clenched. Most likely he had said something different to her on the phone, she thought. Caroline felt slightly bad for Katherine, so many years on the run.
Katherine seemed torn for a moment but then she handed the blood bag over without a word. Klaus had a look of satisfaction in his eyes as he stared at the blood bag in his hand. 'If everything works out, I will let bygones be bygones. You may go now,' he said dismissively.
Katherine walked away, hips swinging until she reached Stefan again. She looked up at him, her eyes twinkling. 'For your information, Stefan; Damon, and Elena are playing house together. She is more like me than I thought.'
Stefan's mouth fell open slightly. 'You are lying.'
Katherine shrugged, 'Am I?'
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Klaus threw a blood bag over his shoulder once they sat down in the car, Stefan caught it with one hand. 'Looks like you need a drink, mate,' he said in amusement as he looked in the rearview mirror at Stefan. Her friend looked downright depressed, staring broodily out of the window, Katherine's words were probably tormenting him.
Caroline tried to reassure him, a look of concern on her face as she stared at him. 'I know Damon loves her, but even if Elena had a tiny crush on Damon, she wouldn't cheat. The last thing Elena wants is to be like Katherine.' Her words didn't seem to help much.
Stefan was squeezing his blood bag with his hand as he spoke. 'The longer I am away…' he said, 'The more time Damon spends alone with her… I will lose her. I am sure of it.'
Caroline felt bad for him, Stefan and Elena were epic. The blonde turned to face Klaus. 'Can you not let him go,' she asked Klaus urgently.
Klaus narrowed his eyes at her. 'The ripper asked me to cure you, saying he would do everything. I am being generous here love, in another world, your dear Stefan would be depressed from all the bodies he would rip to pieces for me. But here he is pathetically brooding over a girl, he is a burden more than anything. I am not going to let him go just because there is trouble in paradise. We have an army to build. I need him to prove his use for me.' His voice was dark and dared her to argue with him.
Caroline crossed her arms in annoyance. 'Fine, be like this,' she said bitingly, glaring at Klaus. The blonde could hear Stefan drinking, more like inhaling the blood. It was a disturbing sound and he was a messy eater too. Maybe she could teach him about control once she mastered feeding, somehow she doubted Klaus would help him.
Without a word, Klaus drove away from the parking lot and onto the road again. Bye Nashville was nice meeting you, she thought.
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'Ray,' Caroline repeated, staring blankly at the darkness ahead.
'Yes, Ray,' Klaus said tilting his head, 'Find the alpha, and it's guaranteed you'll find the pack. Tik-tak, it's easy as that.'
'I want in…' Caroline decided, 'You two are not just going to leave me in the car are you?'
She noticed a smirk appear on Klaus' face. 'Hmm… You want to help then, do you love?' They were driving into a quieter neighbourhood now, presumably, they were closer to the address.
'I can act. Make you seem like less of a creeper,' Caroline said lightly, looking at her nails, 'Do you really think people would invite a stranger in at this time of night, especially a man?'
'Ah, you hear that Stefan, she has no faith in my powers of persuasion.' Klaus said with an amused grin on my face. 'Fair enough, love... let's have some fun, all of us.'
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Caroline knocked on the door, her shoulders tense. But she forced her Miss Mystic smile on her face. A pretty woman opened the door slightly, gazing at her through a narrow gap. The woman was frowning in confusion and apprehension.
'You do know what time it is?' the woman asked cautiously.
'I am so so sorry for knocking at this time of night,' Caroline said apologetically, 'It's an emergency, I was on my way to visiting family but my car broke down and to top all that off my phone died.' The blonde held out her phone. 'I didn't know what else to do but to knock on some houses to see if I could use their phone. You were the first to open the door and I am so so grateful, seriously.' Caroline was trying her best to let her bubbly personality shine through.
The woman visibly relaxed in front of her. 'Ah, you seem shaken. I am so sorry that happened to you. A girl your age at this time of night…' The woman looked her over. Caroline was wearing her red top which was clearly not appropriate for the temperature, she was shivering. The woman at the door made a quick decision, 'I'd be happy to help ya. Come right in, it's chilly out.'
When Caroline noticed she was able to walk in she did an internal victory dance, she did it. Now step 2 of her plan.
In a quick movement, she grabbed the woman by her neck. Eyes on the woman, Caroline compelled her, 'I am so sorry about this but you'll need to let my friend in.'
Then the blonde let go and moved to open the door fully with her feet, revealing Klaus. He had a devilish smile on his face as he looked at her.
'Come in,' the woman said obeying Caroline. Not wasting any time, Klaus joined her side, in a whoosh.
'Please don't be alarmed, sweet pie,' Klaus said to the frightened woman, his voice low, 'I am told Ray Sutton lives here.'
'Keisha,' the woman screamed in panic.
They could hear noises then, someone moving upstairs, Caroline looked up in alarm.
'Caroline, stay with her and shut her up,' Klaus commanded her, before hunting down his prey upstairs.
Caroline had her hand to the woman's mouth as she whispered sorry's and it's okay's to her. The woman's sounds were muffled, she was breathing heavily through her nose. Caroline felt so guilty but at the same time, it was so thrilling to be the bad guy. And she would make sure the woman didn't die she told herself. That makes her good right? Right?
As she stood there, Caroline carefully listened to what was happening upstairs.
'I wouldn't do that if I were you,' she heard Klaus say. 'I promise you will regret it.' His voice sounded dark and sinister. Why did it feel like they were Bonnie and Clyde?
A woman spoke up then, presumably Keisha. 'What do you want?' she asked.
'The whereabouts of Ray Sutton… Where. Is. He?'
'He is barely home, hits the road a lot,' she heard Keisha say vaguely.
'But he makes it home once a month I am sure…. That's what I thought. If you don't tell me where I am going to make it infinitely more painful for you.' Klaus's voice sounded dangerously calm
Caroline heard furniture move then. It made her shiver, but she didn't loosen her grip on the woman. Maybe Keisha had tried to make a run for it. 'Nice try,' she heard Klaus chuckle, before he added, 'Now tell me.'
'He is in Tulley, near the border… A bar called Southern Comfort, off Highway 41,'
'There is a good girl. Now forget we were here tonight, and go back to bed.' Caroline was glad Klaus had opted for compulsion, it was far more agreeable to her morals than brutal murder.
Klaus had a lustful look on his face as he caught her eyes. Caroline knew what to do, looking into the woman's eyes, she compelled her, 'Forget we were here tonight, and go back to bed,' she said, letting go of the woman. She almost fell, a little out of balance, but then the woman dazedly made her way back upstairs, like nothing even happened.
Caroline felt Klaus's hand on the small of her back as they walked out of the house. If she were human she would blush. The hybrid closed the door shut behind them.
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'Well, I feel slightly left out,' Stefan joked, as he watched the pair of them enter the garden, 'I thought we were all going to have some fun.'
'Glad to hear you want to contribute mate, but I think your skill set will be of more use next time,' Klaus said with a pleased smile on his lips. He caught her eyes then, 'Caroline was excellent.'
His eyes were still dark in lust, and she couldn't deny that she wanted Klaus too.
Caroline shrugged her shoulders, as she looked at him and his stormy eyes. 'You were not so bad yourself.' Man, she didn't mean for that to come out so flirty as it did.
'Perfect little performer,' Klaus said his eyes wandering over her body. 'I do admire a good act.' Ah.. the things she would do to this man.
'Please you two get a room,' Stefan said, sounding sick. Caroline laughed in amusement, poor Stefan.
'You tired, love,' Klaus asked quirking an eyebrow at her.
'Very,' Caroline lied.
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TW: explicit smut if that's not your thing don't read - start
Klaus pushed her against the wall of the motel room. Her hips were around his waist and she was kissing him hard. Her tongue was trying to dominate his, albeit struggling, that is what happens when you get two control freaks in a room. Caroline was desperately trying to get him to take his henley off, but she kept getting distracted by his skin.
He was so warm, him being part werewolf and all that, and it felt amazing. So her hands just roamed under his shirt, appreciating the feeling of his body underneath her fingers.
Klaus was less considerate of her possessions and just ripped her red top apart, revealing her breasts that were carefully hidden behind a pale pink bra. She bit his lip to punish him, drawing blood. Klaus didn't seem to mind, occupying himself with undoing her bra. She kissed him harder, the combination of his nectar, the blood of the brunette, and the taste of peppermint, making her wilder.
She was half-naked now, and that was unfair because he was still fully dressed. Caroline pulled away from the kiss to glare at him. 'Take it off,' she demanded pulling on his henley. 'As you wish,' Klaus said, his eyes appreciatively wandering over her breasts and skin. Then he took off his shirt in a heartbeat and revealed his nicely sculpted chest and surprisingly to her a tattoo.
Caroline couldn't help but kiss him there, right on the tattoo with the feather and the little birds, it had been such a pleasant little surprise. Klaus chuckled, pressing her harder against the wall. His mouth found her neck pressing small kisses to it. That was it, she wanted him. 'Take me to bed,' she said.
The next thing she felt was herself bouncing on the mattress and him diving on top of her, pressing her down. It was so hot to feel the weight of him that she moaned. The warm skin of his chest was covering hers and she loved the contact. 'Is this what you want love?' she heard him whisper in her ears. Caroline shivered at the sound of his thick accent and closed her eyes.
There was only one thing missing she realised. 'Pants off,' she said, frustrated at the lack of contact he had with her bottom half. Klaus laughed, 'Oh I love how direct you are.'
Caroline whimpered at the loss of his body as he stood up to take his pants off. 'Not to worry, love,' he said smirking down at her, 'will be just a moment.'
Caroline was happy to see him make quick work removing her pants too. Soon all there was left were panties on her, and boxers on him. Klaus climbed back on top of her. He was looking down at her leaning on one arm. 'Is that better, sweetheart?' he said seductively before he pressed himself against her pussy. Through her underwear, she could feel how hard he was and it made her desperate. She felt his other hand lazily make circles on her breasts before his fingers moved on to play with her nipple. Easily stimulated the nipple was soon hard and red.
Caroline looked up at his eyes and they looked absolutely sinful. 'Much better,' she said, pulling at his necklaces to crash his lips down on hers. Klaus' mouth was playful, taking his time, curiously exploring her and her reactions with his tongue. Instinctively she felt herself arching up to him, to feel the thickness of him press harder against her.
Her nails were digging into his back and she hoped it would hurt. The blonde desperately wanted to test his reaction. Caroline felt him smile in the kiss before he pulling away. His eye colour had changed and his stormy eyes now had yellow spots in them. It turned her on to see his wolf side.
Looking down at her, his hand finally settled on her neck, his thumb tracing the sensitive skin there. 'You are beautiful,' he mused. The blonde closed her eyes. Feeling his hand on her neck, and hearing his thick voice made her want to be his and forget the world. So she laid her hand on his hand adding extra weight to her neck.
Klaus had an intrigued expression on his face as he watched her every move. 'Press harder, Nik,' she told him. His expression darkened and Caroline let out a satisfied moan when she felt his hand tighten around her throat, his touch rough and decisive. 'Do you like not being able to move sweetheart? My fingers restricting you,' Klaus asked, his eyes reading her every reaction.
Caroline didn't look away from him. If she was going to have this night with Klaus there would be none of this blushing virgin stuff. 'Yes, I'd like to pretend I am yours for tonight,' she told him honestly. Her voice sounded slightly different with this pressure on her neck.
Klaus laughed softly and moved forward, his face inching closer to hers. 'It won't be just for tonight that you are mine. I will ruin you for any other man,' Caroline felt one of his fingers move away from her neck to brush softly over her jaw. 'You will always crave my touch.' His gaze was possessive as it settled on her.
'Words words,' Caroline said huskily, 'actions mean so much more.'
Klaus moved his hand away from her neck and settled it on her face then, making her look up to him. His thumb brushing over her lip as he spoke. 'Hmm… did no one tell you about patience love. Did all your lovers merely take, do, and act?' he asked her lightly, not expecting a response. The feeling of his hand on her face made her arch her back again, wanting more friction. He smiled, having noticed, he seemed to notice everything, she thought.
'Patience is bitter but its fruit is sweet,' Klaus whispered, dipping his thumb in her mouth. That was surprisingly hot, and before Caroline could think twice she sucked on it. The eye contact that followed it, was something else. 'What else can you do with that mouth?' he said thickly.
Caroline released his finger and felt a cocky smile appear on her face. 'That is open for negotiation,' she said mysteriously. Klaus decided that was the moment to let his hands wander down, way down. Caroline shivered as she felt his fingers on her inner thigh, but not quite in the right place. 'Please,' she said.
Klaus' upper body was a bit further away from her now for better access to her private parts, his hand still lingering on her inner thigh. He stared her down in her pillow with his gaze. 'Please who?' he asked tapping on her thigh. Oh god, was this a test?
'Please Nik,' she said, hoping that was the right answer. Klaus nodded approvingly. 'That's right sweetheart, I want you begging out my name,' he said, as she felt his fingers on her panties applying pressure. The fabric of her panties was soaked through. She was so wet, it was almost embarrassing.
Klaus was staring at her expectantly, his fingers applying the same pressure, but nothing else. 'Seriously, what are you doing,' she said frustratedly, arching up into his hand, wanting to get closer to that sweet release.
'All you need to do is ask, Caroline,' he said, for all her desperation, he seemed to be in full control.
Ah, he wanted a power trip didn't he, to have her beg. Well, she was shameless tonight anyway, she would tell him all her dirty fantasies, if he was going to ruin her, she would take him with him.
'I want your fingers in my pussy now,' she demanded. The blonde could hear him groan at her wetness and that satisfied her. He easily slipped two fingers inside of her. 'I like when you are direct with me sweetheart,' he said roughly, his fingers finding her clit and playing with it. Caroline's hands grabbed the sheets, his fingers felt so damn good. 'Yea well, Klaus, I like when you fucking take what you want,' she said with her eyes closed shut.
The sudden sensation of his tongue on her clit made her moan in pleasure. Her hands fell into his hair, applying pressure. This man could do things with his tongue that made her toes curl. As if his tongue wasn't enough he also starting pumping two fingers inside her, carefully learning what movements drew out the most moans and whimpers.
The quick study that he was, soon enough Klaus had three fingers inside of her and she was dangerously close to coming. 'Don't you dare stop,' she told him, her noises echoing in the room. 'Don't stop, don't stop, please Nik. I'm so close.' He didn't stop and her orgasm hit her so hard that all she could remember was his name. What a cliché right? 'Klaus Klaus Klaus Klaus Klaus,' she repeated over and over again as she came down from her high.
Caroline felt Klaus pepper kisses all over her body, as she laid there recovering. On her breast, her shoulder, her collarbone, her neck, her cheek, her thigh. If this was foreplay then what the hell would actual 'play' feel like she wondered.
The blonde was done laying on her back though, she wanted to surprise him, preferably with her mouth. 'Let me taste you,' Caroline said, as she looked up at him. Klaus looked ready to play again. God, he was hot.
He let her guide him on his back, his head falling into the pillow, gazing up at her. Caroline was surprised by his lack of smug comments, he seemed a bit too lost in the moment to be cocky about his achievements.
Laying on top of him she couldn't help but steal a kiss. Caroline wanted to pull away, but his hand kept her there, pulling her into a deeper kiss. It was passionate, and intimate, possibly the most intimate kiss they have had so far. She could taste her juices on his tongue and enjoyed the feeling of his body underneath hers. She loved the way her breasts brushed against his chest and the feeling of his hands exploring her body in this position. Caroline felt his fingers following the line on her spine, and she loved when his hands rested on her lower back. Or when his hands explored the curve of her ass, pulling her closer.
It felt strange not being interrupted, it seemed almost too good to be true. So sometimes she noticed herself pull away, just to check if he was there, it was silly because of course he always was. This time though, Klaus spoke instead of raising an eyebrow. 'You're mine,' he said decisively, his hands on her lower back.
Caroline kissed his tattoo at his words, speaking softly into his skin, 'I am yours.' Then she started kissed his body all the way down to his hips, and he let her. Finally getting rid of his boxers, Caroline took a moment to appreciate his length. This would do, she thought, smiling.
Unlike Klaus, she still needed some practice in the teasing department, because she couldn't wait to taste him. She tentatively brought her lips down to the head of his cock, making it wet with her saliva. It was so fun to hear small noises escape him. Caroline peeked up at Klaus, pondering how she could make this ancient man weak for her. He was looking at her intently as if she was a fascinating butterfly. How about some tongue, she thought.
Tongue, and enthusiasm, and a whole lot of going up and down has him positively weak for her, Caroline finally concluded from the increase in his cursing and groans. Well, that was a win. Now to find the rhythm that would kill him. And kill her perhaps, because she was feeling so ready for him.
Klaus was the one to interrupt her this time. 'Caroline,' he said his voice thick with need. She peeked up at him, removing her mouth from him. 'Let me have you. Looking at you all I can think is how desperately I want to be inside of you.'
Caroline nodded, her eyes wide in excitement. Making a split-second decision, she positioned herself on top of him. Her pussy was only a few inches away from sliding right down on him now. She wanted to act out the fantasy she had on the bench. The blonde glanced at him to confirm and his smile was cheeky as he said, 'have at it, sweetheart'.
The feeling of him inside her made her head fell back. A definite 'Oh my god,' fell from his lips. Klaus sat them up in a smooth movement, his head was eye-level with hers now. The angle of this position was so deep that she closed her eyes to process it. His mouth was on her neck now, his human teeth digging into her skin, while his hands kept her in place, setting the pace. His lips wandered up to the area behind her ear, in soft brushes against her soft skin. 'Such a good girl,' he said as if he wanted to kill her with his fucking accent.
Caroline held on tighter to his back, wanting him closer as she fucked him. She felt one of his hands wander where they were joined together before Klaus' lazily found her clit with his finger. It made her moan in appreciation. 'Yes,' she said, 'right there.'
The extra sensation of his fingers on her and the depth of this angle felt so good that she was sure she was on her way to certain and immediate death. 'Eyes on me, sweetheart,' he told her as he pinched her nipple. Looking up at him made her feel dangerously close to coming, the pure lust on his face was overwhelming her. 'Klaus,' she said, her voice whimpering.
'Tell me, love, what is it,' he said teasing her. Caroline responded by pressing her lips to his with urgency. She could feel him smile before he made quick work of her mouth. Tasting his peppermint again brought her over the edge. He kept his mouth on hers as she came, not letting her and her moans get away from him.
Klaus turned them around then so that she was lying on her back again. 'I enjoy you,' he said sincerely as he looked down at her. Was there love in his expression, she didn't know. It was hard to speak so Caroline just nodded. Though, the sight of him on top of her was enough to make her want him again. His dirty blonde hair was messy and his lips were dark pink.
'Again please...' she begged, pulling at his necklaces.
He chuckled and happily obliged. 'As you wish sweetheart.'
TW: explicit smut -end
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well that was my first time writing smut so I hope it was ok and you didn't die of cringe
thanks for reading my lovelies bye
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