Klaroline AU Week Day Three: Because Magic!

Covered in Glitter. - NSFW

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ASHLEIGH!

This one's for you girl!

Your prompt to me was: She showed up at his door, soaking wet, bruised, and covered in glitter.

I hope this lives up to you expectations and I hope you have an amazing day!

None of the nonsense in New Orleans happened, just Klaus ruling like the King he is. And let's pretend Caroline decided to go to a school far away from everyone but Bonnie and made some new friends along the way!


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Klaus was calmly contemplating the blank canvas in front of him, casually sipping the scotch from the crystal tumbler he held in his hand as he relished the quiet peaceful silence that came along with an empty house. Colors began to swirl and shapes began taking form within his mind as the image of what he would paint on that starch white canvas came together like a dance he was well attuned with.

A sudden pounding on his front door caused the image to shatter, right along with the tumbler in his hand as he clenched his fist and jaw in frustration. Wiping his hands on the towel lay on the table next to his easel, he grumbled on his way down the stairs to the front door.

Vowing to rip the perpetrators hands off so they can never make such a loud blasted noise again, Klaus yanked the door open only to freeze at who lays behind it.

"Caroline?"

His widened shocked eyes with his mouth hanging open would have been comical to her if it wasn't for the night she had been having. Huffing she pulled her soaking wet jacket closer to her body, "Are you going to let me in or what?"

Shaking out of his stupor Klaus took a step back allowing her entrance into his home before turning away from her to close the door and take a moment to steel his nerves. He had no idea just why she was here and while he hoped it would be for him, something told him that was not the case. Turning back around to face her, the quip he had ready on the tip of his tongue died as he took her in.

She was soaking wet from head to toe, the dark blue dye from her now useless dress was running down her legs onto her bare feet and the floor underneath her. Vaguely he thought of how upset Elijah would be with the dark blue stains on the light wooden floorboards. He brushed the stray thought away as he discovered with a closer inspection, her entire form was covered in…was that glitter?

His humorous musings were cut short, a hard look crossing over his eyes, when he noticed the bruises covering her forearms where her sleeves were pushed up, as well as all over her legs. He contemplated the marks with a critical eye realizing that those bruises had to be fresh, considering her vampire healing and all, and they suspiciously resembled marks caused by someone's hands gripping her tightly.

"What happened?"

The growl in his voice made Caroline roll her eyes, like he had any room to be upset! It was her that had the night from hell!

While he had been visibly checking her out she did her own inspect of his person. What? It had been nearly five years since she had seen him! And the last time they were both naked and writhing on the forest floor. So sue her! She knew she would eventually come to seek him out, but this was so not what she had in mind! She launched into her explanation of what had happened to her to avoid thinking any further down that path.

"So since it was my last year of college some of the girls and I decided to celebrate by taking a Spring Break style trip around Florida. It just figures I had to cut it so short when it just started." She grumbled before waving her hand, "So anyways, we were in Tampa hitting up the nightlife a little early when this guy just wouldn't leave me alone! I mean I know I'm hot and all but really?" She waved her hands around looking at him as if he would completely understand.

Klaus pushes his hands into his pockets with a firm but mocking nod, "Of course Love, no one likes unwanted attention."

Caroline's face lit up completely missing his mocking tone, "Exactly! Thank you! So anyway I kept trying to get the sleaze to leave me alone but everywhere I turned there he was! I finally very politely told him to back off."

Klaus raised an eyebrow at her and she huffed in response.

"Okay fine, maybe I wasn't so polite about it but not everyone's stalking abilities can be considered cute."

A dimple filled smile cut across his face, "Unlike mine you mean?"

Her eyes widened fractionally when she realized her slip up, clearing her throat she waved her hand, "We are getting off topic."

Klaus let the slip slide, his humor falling away once more as he watched a few of her bruise begin to fade, "Please Love, carry on."

"Thank you." She sternly nodded her head before diving headlong into a rapid explanation of her night, "So after my not so nice way of telling he had no chance in hell I didn't see him for a while, that is until I went out to the back of the bar to wait for the other girls to get their drinks. Then there he was! He started muttering some weird Latin and then it hit me! He was a freaking warlock! After he muttered his little spell I was hit so hard with a blast of magic that I flew across the back patio and broke a table. When I was trying to get all the damn pieces off me I heard him say "Have fun knocking them off you now" but when I got up he was gone."

"Do you remember what he said?" Klaus asked demandingly.

"No and I never minded it at the time." Klaus groaned with his eyes pointed at the ceiling causing her to huff and stomp her foot, "What? I was trying to have a good time! Not worry about some nerdy little warlock's horrible attempts to come onto me." Caroline said indignantly before she bit her lip in hesitation, "But that's when things got weird."

Klaus took a step closer to her, her scent hitting him like a ton of bricks and bring to the surface the lust he fought down whenever he was in her presence. He tried to shake such wandering thoughts from his mind finding it much harder to do than normal but chalked it up to not seeing her since their delicious romp in the woods. Clearing his throat, hoping to mask the ever present lust from his voice, "What happened Caroline?"

Caroline held back the shiver at the seductive way he said her name choosing to answer his spoken question and not the one that blazed from his eyes, "People started coming onto me like crazy. Even the girls I was with! I mean seriously! One minute we are all laughing and the next all three are trying and fighting each other to get their hands on me! It didn't take me long to figure out that that stupid warlock put some kind of a spell on me. So I took off, hoping to get back to my hotel before anything else happened but of course," She rolled her eyes as she paced barefoot across the foyer floor, "everyone I came across kept trying to get a hold of me."

Klaus tried not to chuckle, "So then what happened Love, how did you end up here?"

"I'm getting to that." She huffed at his impatience, "I flashed away from the crowd and ended up at the harbor, trying to figure out what to do next then it hit me! I was just a body of water away from you and since you are the self-proclaimed King of New Orleans" She scoffed scathingly, "I figured you could help me. So I stole a boat, only to find that halfway here it ran out of gas so I had to swim the rest of the way. I mean who leaves their boat out of gas anyways?"

"You swam across the Gulf of Mexico?" Klaus asked stunned at this information.

"Duh! What was I supposed to do? Wait for a boat full of people to come pawing at me?" She threw her hands out as if it was the only logical thing she could have done. "Anyways, when I came up on shore I ended up in a rather seedy part of town and got accosted by a group of strippers." She titled her head adorably at him in outrage, "Do you have any idea how much damn glitter both the female and male strippers wear?!"

Klaus could no longer hold back his laughter as he waved a hand in her direction, "About as much as you seem to be wearing I would presume."

Her eyes narrowed as she folded her arms across her still dripping chest, "It's not funny."

Klaus clamped his lips together and with a nod of his head and replied, trying to contain his laughter, "Of course not Caroline."

"Ugh!" Caroline groaned as she stomped her foot making a wet sound as she hit a small puddle, "Could you just give me some dry clothes and point me in the direction of a shower and then call a damn witch to break this stupid spell already?"

"Of course. My apologies Caroline." He said as he still was trying to fight down his laughter, "Come, I'll show you to where you can get cleaned up and grab some of Rebekah's clothing along the way."

"Somehow I don't think your sister will like me borrowing her clothes." She said skeptically.

A wide grin grew over his face that weirdly reminded her of the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland as they walked up the staircase, "Well, you can always wear something of mine; I sure wouldn't mind my scent being all over you."

Caroline shivered at the visible lust that burned in his eyes. When they hit the top of the stairs she looked at him, telling him in a deadpan tone, "Rebekah's clothes will do just fine."

He gave her a nod and pointed her in the right direction, telling her he would have someone here shortly to fix this issue for her.

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Klaus tried hard to choke down the groan wanting to bubble out of him at the sounds of Caroline in the shower, the thoughts of her in the shower. Caroline naked and wet in shower. Caroline naked, wet and running her hands over her delectable smooth naked skin that he ached to be touching.

He grimaced; he now understood why it was so hard for him to pull back the proverbial reins on his lust and his pure need of her. That damn spell was so strong it even affected him. He was never so thankful for the phone ringing in his hand.

"She had better be on her way." He stated without a greeting to the caller.

"She is but she insisted that Marcel comes along with her."

He smirked at the fearful shake in Josh's voice, under any other circumstance he would have threatened until he got his way but in this case he cared not for who followed the irritating witch so long as she showed up.

"Fine. They had better be here within the hour or it will be your head." He snapped before hanging up his phone.

While he would love nothing more than to stretch this out for as long as possible in order to keep Caroline here, this was not exactly how he wanted to spend time with her. Well that was not entirely true was it? He grinned to himself. He would be more than happy, elated even, to spend as much time as he possibly could pulling those provocative little noises out of her that she made when he…

The sound of the shower cutting off snapped him from his erotic thoughts. Klaus groaned deeply as he was forced to adjust his heavily throbbing shaft in his pants. The natural affect she had on him added in with this lust hex cast on her was making his rigorous control fail him drastically. He needed this hex broken so that he could focus his energy on enticing her to stay a while longer instead of spending his energy fighting down his raging desire for her.

Caroline bounced down the stairs feeling better after the hot shower; she smiled at Klaus who stood off to the side of the fireplace in the parlor, continuing past him to pour herself a much needed drink from his vast liquor collection.

Klaus felt his breath catch as her bright smile met him as she bounced into the room. As she sailed past him completely unaware of the struggle he was having, he couldn't keep his eyes away from the other bouncy parts of her. It was quite obvious to him that, while he would never say so to his sister, Caroline was smaller in certain areas and more voluptuous in others. The dark blue tank top she wore fit snuggly around her hourglass figure. He took a quick drink to mask the groan that begged to leave him as her well-endowed cleavage nearly spilled over the low-cut neckline. He leered on with heavy breath as she bent slightly across the table to reach for a bottle of scotch set in the back. The formfitting yoga pants she had chosen cupped her bottom so deliciously that he ached to his core for it to be his hands instead. Her golden hair was swept up in a messy bun leaving her long milky neck open, just begging for his lips, teeth and tongue to worship.

Unaware of the show she was unintentionally putting on for Klaus, Caroline began speaking in relief as she made herself a drink, "Seriously Klaus, thanks for helping me. You have no idea how frustrating this whole night has been. I mean yeah I like attention as much as the next person but seriously! All those people grabbing me!" She chuckled as she placed to top back in the glass container. Picking her drink up she turned to face him leaning against the table, "And you wouldn't believe the looks…people were… giving me." She trailed off as she took in Klaus's stance, the ridge set of his entire body, the near shaking of his hand clutching the tumbler he held. But what made her stop and catch her breath was the yellow hue of his eyes with their full blown pupils radiating nothing but lust. Eyes that began slowly tracking the downward trail of the water droplet she felt moving down her neck and into her cleavage.

"Oh no." She breathed out, "Not you too."

Her heart rate spiked as he slowly placed his tumbler on the mantle without taking his eyes off her. Her breath started racing as he stalked to her as if she was his prey with a salacious smirk curving his lips.

"No, not me too Caroline."

The way he spoke her name sent shivers down her spine, reminding her of just how he had moaned it during their tryst in the woods all those years ago. She licked her lips as she moved slowly to set her glass down, "Klaus you're not thinking straight right now."

Klaus ignored her hands that were up in attempts to ward him off and wrapped his arms around her. With one around her back and the other finally cupping her delectable backside he yanked her into his body, his smirk widening as his hard shaft brushed against her center pulling a low moan from her and causing her eyes to flutter shut.

He leaned down running his nose along her jawline taking in her mouthwatering scent as he reached her ear whispering huskily, "Always me Caroline."

Caroline placed a hand on his chest and the other on his shoulder, fighting with herself to push him away instead of drawing him in closer. That is until his wonderful mouth began all but worshiping her neck.

Her hand on his shoulder moved with a will of its own to the back of his head, her fingers gripping tightly into his hair pulling a yearning moan from him as he began kissing and nipping at her skin even more while he pressed his hips against her, rolling them back and forth.

As his hips rolled, his rigid shaft made continuous passes over her clit making her wetter by the second bringing a whimper from her chest, "Klaus."

The sound was music to his starving ears and only one of the many he aimed to pull from her this night and well into the morning.

She began meeting the roll of his hips with thrusts of her own, "Yes Love. Gods yes." He pulled his hand away from her backside placing it with a firm grip on her hip as he bent her backwards over the table sending bottles crashing to the floor with loud shattering that they all but ignored.

Her arms flew around him, one up to hold his head in place as his lips crashed to hers the other around his back gripping his shirt so hard it ripped a whole in the back.

Their bodies grinded together as their lips, teeth and tongues clashed and danced. Klaus slid a hand up her luscious curves until he reached her breast, both moaning into the kiss as her nipple hardened beneath his palm.

Pulling back quickly Klaus yanked her top down exposing her rose tipped breasts to the breeze of the room. In an instant he ducked down licking around her nipple making her quiver, her leg sliding up his side to his hip, before he latched on to it fully, sucking harshly while flicking his tongue over it repeatedly.

Caroline gripped the back of his head as she threw her own back with a loud pleasure filled, "Fuck Klaus!" leaving her parted lips.

Their lower bodies continued thrusting and grinding together, their hearts pounding so heavily they swore they could hear them echo through the house.

That is, until the pounding was accompanied by an irritated female voice.

"Klaus! You all but demanded my presence here. If you don't open this door we're leaving and I won't be coming back!"

"Davina don't piss him off any more than he already is!" A timid shaky voice whispered to her and Klaus knew could only be Josh.

Klaus snapped out of his lust filled haze, looking up at Caroline sheepishly as he stepped away from her trying hard not to watch as she cupped her own breasts to place them back within the confines of her shirt. "I'm sorry Caroline," He whispered quietly so the others would not hear, "It seems even the Original Hybrid, who is no stranger to your lovely charms, can even fall victim to the hex."

Her cheeks were filled with a blush as she stood straight, "It's fine." She cleared her throat as her voice crack with the lust still flowing through her. She watched as his eyes heated once more and quickly turned from him after fixing her appearance. Kneeling down she began brushing the broken glass behind the table in attempts to hide the evidence of their interlude and to distract herself from the thoughts of continuing where they left off. She glanced back over her shoulder to find his heated gaze still on her, "But maybe to play it on the safe side you should go answer the door so I can get this stupid hex off me."

Klaus cringed as he realized he was staring at her like she something he wanted to devour, not that it was untrue by any means. He frequently recalled the unique flavor of her blood and the taste of her essence when she had come undone on his tongue when he was alone at night. He only hoped that this lapse in judgment wouldn't send her running for the hills once the hex was removed. Though, he did take notice of the fact that she wasn't so opposed to their erotic encounter which gave him a small spark of hope.

With a nod of his head he turned and walking out of the room, letting his want for her cool as the hope of talking her into staying took bloom within his chest.

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Klaus stood with his arms crossed staring broodingly as Davina and Caroline flipped through the pages of the book the young witch had brought along with her as they searched for the hex placed on Caroline. He caught sight of Marcel and Josh as they tried to sneak back into the room, attempting to get closer to Caroline.

His eyes flashed yellow as his fangs dropped, growling at them menacingly, "If you don't wish to suffer from hallucinations as you writhe in pain I suggest you turn you hides back around and cower in the kitchen where I told you to stay." His threat was enough for them to turn and hightail it back to the kitchen after casting longing glances at Caroline.

The two had all but accosted her once they entered the room bringing such a possessive rage out of him that Klaus hadn't even realized he had snapped their necks until two female screeches met his ears. Klaus had only huffed, telling them they were lucky he went for the throat instead of their hearts. Of course that landed him on the ground with a witchy migraine that was accompanied by Caroline's indignant yell of, "Seriously Klaus?!" It was pure luck that the young witch was not affect by the hex, he would have killed her permanently if she so much as touched Caroline in any way other than to help her.

So there he stood, regulated by the very woman he was trying to help, to the other side of the room.

"Hey! I think this is it!" Caroline spoke with excited relief as she pointed out the wording in the book to Davina.

Davina leaned over the book with her finger tracing the words as she read them. Looking up at Caroline she giggled, "That's quite the hex that guy put on you."

"Yeah no kidding." Caroline grumbled, "So can you fix it?"

"You're in luck, it was a complicated spell, one that you'll be happy to know most likely left him pretty drained but it is one that is easy to remove." Davina couldn't stop the smile from growing on her face as the blonde vampire began jumping and clapping her hands in delight.

Originally Davina had planned on gaining whatever she could from Klaus for helping him but upon meeting Caroline with her bubbly personality and not to mention the fact that she could sweet talk the devil known as Klaus into calming down, she decided that she liked the girl enough to just do it without any strings. Though she did secretly hope Caroline would stick around for a while, it would be nice to have someone who had that much pull with Klaus around and possibly make a new friend as well.

Caroline realized she was jumping around like an excited cheerleader and it was only pulling Klaus's lustful eyes back to her bouncing breast. Regaining her composure she looked at Davina, "So will you do it? And what do you want in exchange?"

The witch shook her head, "I'll do it but I don't want anything."

Caroline looked at her skeptically, "Are you sure? I mean I know witches don't normally like to help vampires. I mean even my best friend Bonnie had some issues with it at one point or another."

"Wait, do you mean Bonnie as in Bennett?" Davina's eyes widened.

"Yeah why?" Caroline asked worried that she maybe shouldn't have brought up Bonnie. Lord knows Bonnie didn't need any more drama.

"I just never met a Bennett witch before. They're like super powerful."

Caroline grinned at the near hero worship she could see in the girl's eyes, "Well how about I talk to her and see if maybe she wants to come down here sometime. We can meet and have a girl's day!"

"Oh you don't have to…"

Caroline cut her off, "Please, it's no big deal. We would have fun and you two could talk about your witchy stuff. Bonnie doesn't really have any other witch friends so it would be a favor for the both of you."

Klaus grinned happily on the other side of the room as Davina removed the hex on Caroline. That hope that had begun to form in his chest grew even larger as he heard her making plans to bring the Bennett witch to New Orleans. Such plans involved her staying here or at the very least coming back. He knew there was not a chance Caroline would allow Bonnie to come here on her own and the young Davina would not be leaving New Orleans with her Regent status of the local coven. As he watched Caroline hug the witch thanking her profusely for her help he left to gather Marcel and Josh from the kitchen.

The group met at the door with both Marcel and Josh apologizing embarrassed over their actions towards Caroline, both swearing to her that they normally did not behave like such hormone driven animals while Josh timidly added in the fact that he was gay. Caroline handled it all like the Queen Klaus always knew she was, laughing it all off and enchanting them with her sunny demeanor.

The front door closed leaving the two of them standing in the foyer alone with their eyes drifting to each other and around the room before landing back on the other.

Klaus cleared his throat folding his hands behind his back as he asked her nervously, "So what now Love?"

Caroline eyed him speculatively for a moment, taking him in from head to toe. As she noticed his hopeful but nervous glances she closed her eyes and sighed, "Oh fuck it." before she launched herself into his arms smashing her lips to his.

Oh fuck it indeed, Klaus thought as he wrapped his arms around her and maneuvered them through his home. As they stumbled up the stairs Caroline turned, shoving him against the hall halfway up, pulling her upper body away from his to tug the tank top off over her head with a devious grin and a hungry glimmer in her eyes.

His eyes devoured the sight of her bare breasts swaying enticingly before him, a sight that he has drawn many times over again in a sketchbook he kept well hidden from prying eyes. He scooped her up with a low growl, spinning them around and crashed her back against the wall, her long toned legs wrapping instantly around him for support.

Klaus wasted no time in lowering his head while he pulled her upper body closer with the arm wrapped around the middle of her back. His lips took her puckered nipple into his mouth sucking harshly as he swirled his tongue around it, her body arching in response as she keened in pleasure.

Caroline let go of his hair that had been caught tightly in her grip to run her hands down his back, her eyes fluttering shut as Klaus switched to her other breast. Her hands fumbled blindly for the bottom of his shirt, tugging and pulling on it to pull it up bringing a long low moan from Klaus as her sharp nails raked across his skin on the way up.

Klaus tore himself away from her luscious breasts to assist her in tearing his shirt from his body, not carrying in the slightest that it fluttered in pieces to the stairs below them.

Her hands flew to the sides of his face, heated desire poured from their eyes before he surged forward crashing their lips back together, both groaning as their bare chests rubbed together. He held her body closer with one arm slung around her back, the other dipping lower to splay his hand wide across the cheeks of her backside.

Not wanting to stop tasting his mouth with her own, Caroline slid her arm around his neck gripping the back of his head to hold him close as he began blindly navigating up the stairs and down the hall to his bedroom. The brush of his straining cock against her hot center with every step he took drove her insane with lust and snapped the last of Klaus's restraint. The air moved quickly by them unnoticed as he flashed them the remaining distance to his room and threw her on his bed.

He took a single second to admire her flushed colored skin that trailed from her face on down to her heaving breasts but even that proved to be too much for Caroline as she snarled at him.

"Stop staring and get over here."

A devilish smirk grew over his face, "Gladly."

He pounced on her, smothering her giggles with his lips and turned her laughter into keening whines as they began tearing the remaining clothes from their bodies.

The foreplay that he prided himself on giving her during their time in the woods was all but nonexistent, both far too lost in their mutual desire and pure need for each other. Klaus silently vowed to himself that the next round, and he'd be damned if there wouldn't be more to come, he would spend hours covering every inch of her succulent skin with nothing but his lips and fingers as he took the time to relearn her entire body once more. But for now he hitched her legs into the crook of his arms, slamming his way into her soaking wet core.

Caroline nearly sobbed as he thrusted in and out of her with a speed that left her dizzy with pure ecstasy. Her hands clawed at the skin of his chest and arms, her nails leaving trails of blood in her wake as she quivered and thrashed beneath him. His growls and snarls echoed within her chest as his sweat trickled down off him, landing on her heaving breasts.

But it was still not enough.

Their bodies writhed together as they rolled across the bed in a fight for dominance. Caroline flipped him over, his back still bouncing on the bed as she turned away from him throwing her leg over his hips pinning him down with her hands on his knees. Tossing a lustful grin over her shoulder, she took his throbbing cock in her hand as she rose up on her knees before sliding down onto him to the hilt. Klaus's back arched, his feet pressed against the mattress, his hands flew to her hips as he groaned her name gruffly.

Caroline ran her hands up her sides, pausing to cup her breasts before crossing her arms behind her head, lifting up her hair as her body kept rising and falling over his, her inner walls holding him captive with every move she made.

Klaus glanced down to where their bodies were joined, groaning lowly at the glorious sight of her rounded backside and his cock smoothly gliding in and out of her hot core as she rode him.

The position she had him in gave him little room to move, to aid in their mutual pleasure. He quickly sat up, shifting his body to his knees behind her, his shaft never leaving the warmth of her core. Her back pressed tightly against his front, her legs spread wide on the outside of his thighs as her knees pressed into the mattress aiding her as she continued to move, his cock gliding in and out of her with ease.

Klaus moaned hoarsely as he began thrusting his hips upwards, pushing his throbbing cock deeper than before into her soaking core. His arm went around her front, clutching her to him as he drifted his other down to her core, softly rubbing her swollen clit with his fingers.

Caroline inhaled a shaky breath before rasping his name from between her lips. The pleasure was so intense she latched onto his arm as her other hand flew behind her to cup the side of his head.

Their bodies were covered in sweat, the sounds of their enjoyment at the erotic moment echoed throughout his room. His hot rasping breath ghosted over her neck as his head fell to her shoulder, ready to come but holding back as he worked to push her over the edge first.

He felt her body being to shake and quiver in his arms, her movements speeding up as she chased her climax. With a few more snaps of his hips she was coming beautifully in his arms, her inner walls clamping down on him tightly, milking his release with a guttural roar.

Their bodies fell in a tangle heap to the bed utterly and deliciously spent.

Caroline's eyelids felt heavy as she pushed her body back closer into his, humming lightly as his fingertips trailed gently over the skin of her stomach.

Klaus's eyes fell closed as he relaxed into her warmth; the scent of her hair filled his nostrils making him feel as if he was floating a warm sea of water. His mouth opened on its own accord, uttering quietly in the stillness surrounding them, "Stay."

Caroline hummed, patting him arm draped over her with her hand, "We'll see."

Klaus smiled deeply as he pulled her in even closer, melting his body to her luscious curves.

It wasn't a yes but it wasn't a no either.

He could work with that.

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Day Three is complete! See you again for Day Four ;)