Klaroline AU Week Day Five. Canon-ish.

By the Light of the Moon.

NSFW

Another prompt sent to me by the lovely Ashleigh: The urge to interrupt him before he had finished was overwhelming.

Time frame and setting for this is Mystic Falls during Season 4, Silas's reign of terror. Klaus and Hayley never happened and Kol is not dead.

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Everyone had scattered, including Caroline's Mother who she had asked, well argued with until her Mother was guilt tripped into caving, to secretly leave town under the strict agreement to not tell her or anyone else where she was going, only to call to check in and get as far from Mystic Falls as the cash Caroline had taken out of the bank would allow. With Silas terrorizing the town on his manhunt for Bonnie no one was safe. And until they could all come up with a plan to permanently put the insanely powerful, and slightly crazy, immortal down they had no other choice but to retreat and go into hiding. Their theory was that if he couldn't find them then he couldn't threaten them.

In other words, just another day in the life of the Mystic Falls gang; a deranged psycho who wanted something and was willing to take down anyone and anything in his path to get it. No surprises there.

What was a surprise to the small group of friends was the willingness of the Originals offer to help, or at least work with them towards a common goal. Once the everyone had learned the gravity of raising Silas everyone scrambled to work together to put this guy down, or at the very least, find a way to put him back into his sleeping stone state. Though Kol did have a hell of a time telling everyone a big fat, I told you so.

Kol had taken Bonnie underground, stealthily traveling through the witch connects he had made over the centuries to find the spell that would entomb Silas and help her control her new expression magic.

Elijah went with Damon and Elena as Katherine bait in attempts to raise their chances of obtaining the cure from her. Once everyone finally decided to listen to Kol, they quickly learned that the cure was not what they had first thought. It wasn't some miracle cure for vampirism, it would only work to strip the immortality way from whoever took it, leaving them to be open to death as well as aging to what would be their natural age. Rebekah, still reeling from having her dreams crushed, had grabbed ahold of Stefan taking were off God knows where, doing God knows what. All she had said before stomping out the door was they needed to find a backup plan in case Bonnie and Kol's search failed.

After Rebekah and Stefan's abrupt departure, they had all decided someone had to stay behind, covertly keeping an eye on things happening in the town. Caroline had volunteered, though the only reason she did was so she could feel she had some kind of control over what she would be doing to help. Her proposal had barely left her mouth before Klaus had all but jumped on the fact that she should not be staying here alone. Elena had smiled and said that she could stay, both girls excited at the prospect of what they would turn into a non-stop girl's night in a cabin, before Klaus had scoffed and Damon argued that even as vampires they were no match for a villain like Silas, especially if he turn the biggest bad they knew into a whimpering mess. Caroline had tried really hard to hold back her satisfied grin at the sound of Damon's neck breaking.

So now here she was, the days turned to weeks and the weeks were swiftly approaching a month, alone with Klaus in a remote cabin in the middle of nowhere.

As much as Caroline wished she could complain about him, Klaus had been nothing but the perfect gentleman and surprisingly a decent roommate. He didn't crowd her but also never really left her alone, which she begrudgingly admitted if only to herself, that it made her feel just a little safer knowing he was there.

Even with the protection of the Original Hybrid and the ability to do her own thing as much as the small cabin allowed, Caroline had realized very quickly that living with Klaus in the middle of the woods was detrimental to her mental health. Being with him day in and day out made it next to impossible to ignore the growing feelings she had about him like it had been back home with every reason why she shouldn't feel those things starring her in the face.

Out here away from everyone, every time she thought she had a grip on them something would happen to throw her back into a tailspin. The freaking man was everywhere!

Klaus smiling and making her laugh as they made dinner together.

Klaus weaving stories of past historical events, enthralling her in their depths in a way her teachers never could dream of.

Klaus teasing her playfully as she explained to him the chore chart.

Klaus pulling his share of the work off said chore chart with nothing but a boyish grin.

Klaus softly asking her to stay still when she would move to get up after lounging and reading for hours on end. - The first time it had happened her eyes had widened like an owl's when she realized he was drawing her and had bolted from the room. So what if after that night she would peek from around her book to make sure he was finished drawing her before she got up? It meant nothing. Nope. Nothing at all. That was her story and she was sticking to it.

The way the firelight glistening over him as they sat by the fireplace.

The way his face would play a myriad of emotions as he worked, the soft scratching sound of his graphite pencil turned into a soothing melody that often would lull her to sleep.

Then she would wake up the next morning tucked into her bed, the faint smell of him surrounding her from him carrying her to bed.

Those were all things that confused and pulled at her heart when it came to him, that showed her a different side to him that she hadn't thought existed. These were all the things that made her stop and wonder if she really was just a game with him. If it really was just the challenge of her that he was after as she had originally assumed.

Then there were the other things that sparked other feelings that she had trouble blocking out.

Klaus stepping out of the shower, water dripping down his naked chest with a towel wrapped around his waist did nothing but waking her vivid imagination and bringing a blush to her cheeks.

Klaus's muscles rippling, sweat pouring down his body as he chopped wood in the heat of the day. Shirtless.

The musky woodsy smell of him that made her mouth water after he gladly took the towel from her to wipe the days sweat from his brow. - So what if she began to pant as she just happened to take a sniff of the towel, it didn't have to mean anything.

Klaus closing his eyes with a moan of pleasure at whatever baked goods she had stressed baked for the day. - Because of course she turned to baking, she had already cleaned the place ten times over. She was proud to say that not a single cobweb sat in any corner of the cabin. Plus baking was soothing and it gave her more to cleanup afterwards. Not to mention it helped her to keep her mind off the other feelings. So what if she had to clear her throat to keep from moaning right along with him. Really, it meant nothing.

The dark gaze that would grow in his blue-gray eyes sometimes when he would look at her, she would find herself wondering what exactly he was thinking in those moments before shaking such thoughts from her head.

Sure she found him attractive, Um Hello?! You'd have to be blind not to! But these other things that caused the other feelings were not too helpful in the dead of night, they were at times agonizing. It was even worse when they were both awake and she worried whether his freaky hybrid senses could pick up the affects they brought in her. Being in very close quarters with him was so not a good idea when these kinds of feeling viciously reared their head.

Which is what brought Caroline outside now in the middle of the night.

She was heading to the small lake the two of them had discovered recently during one of their little nature hikes they started to take when the work was done and sitting around doing the same old thing was trying their patience.

She hadn't heard movement coming from Klaus's room, and seeing as it was nearly three in the morning, she assumed he was asleep. Caroline figured a quick trip to cool off in the water of the lake was just what she needed to tone down these other feelings and urges.

Dressed in her pajama shorts and tank-top with a towel slung over her shoulder she rounded the thick bushes with a relieved smile as the lake came into view.

That's when a husky male gasp made her stop in her tracks.

A wispy cloud passed over the nearly full moon allowing it's light to filter down and cast a silvery haze over the lake and the purely male body that was leaning naked against a giant rock at the lake's edge.

It was Klaus.

It was a naked Klaus standing in the moon light with his eyes closed and his head tilted towards the night sky looking every inch like some Greek God's statue come to life.

Caroline's eyes widened as they trailed over his body taking in all the details slowly, her breath exhaled in a quiet gasp that she quickly covered with her hand not wanting to alert him to her presence.

She knew she should turn around and leave. She screamed in her mind that she should flash away before he took notice of her standing there like some creepy Peeping Tom.

But she couldn't, because that was when she realized something.

Something that made her cheeks fill with a hot blush, her nipples pucker against her tank-top and a throb begin between her legs as a shot of white hot lust hit her so hard it stole her breath away.

Klaus had his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it from tip to base, with delicious sounds of pleasure flowing from his mouth.

She was hypnotized.

Caroline couldn't move from where she stood even if she tried.

All the reasons why she was out here for a late night swim in the first place were standing right there before her in a complete feast for her senses.

She knew it was wrong, so wrong, to stand here and bear witness to this obviously private moment, but how could something so wrong look just so damn right?

There he stood with his legs braced apart, the muscles in them flexing and trembling as another drawn out moan left his full open lips.

Caroline licked her lips, her eager eyes following the movement of his hand that had been pressed into the rock behind him as it slide across his chest, down his chiseled abs, stopping at that defined V shape right above his pelvis. As he lifted his hand to follow that same path again, she found herself wanted nothing more than to knock his hand away and lick and nip her way across it.

His toes curled into the sand at his feet, her breath hitching right along with his.

She wondered what he was thinking of, what was playing through his mind. What fantasy had him so worked up that he couldn't make it go away? That he was so turned on that he felt he just had to come out here to do this?

A gentle breeze washed over her from behind brushing against her skin causing her nipples to harden even more, her hair tickling the exposed skin of her arms and face making her wish it was his fingers bringing that reaction out of her.

And in the next instant she had her answers.

A deep groan left his mouth in the form of her name.

Caroline nearly stumbled at the sound, her heart racing with her eyes glued to his body completely captivated by the erotic sight as she stifled a whimper as she realized this was all for her.

Both his hands began moving faster. The air rushing in and out of her lungs as she matched his labored breath.

The hand running over his chest and abs didn't stop this time as he continued down cupping his sac, rolling and tugging gently with a guttural groan.

She watched his hand in avid attention as his grip tightened on his rock hard cock for a moment before he raised it quickly up to his mouth, swiping over his palm with his wet tongue before taking his cock back into his grip stroking faster and rougher than before.

Klaus's body began to shake.

His head was thrown back, his mouth hanging open with his harsh labored breath rushing out of him.

The urge to interrupt him before he had finished was overwhelming. Especially when he began chanting her name like a prayer between random curse words in what she imagined to be every language he knew.

But she was rooted in the spot where she stood. Her thighs rubbing together making her aware of just how wet she was.

And then it happened.

And oh, what a beautiful sight it was.

His arm that was pumping and twisting his hand around his cock started shaking violently as the rest of his body locked up.

His toes dug into the sand, his back pressing into the rock behind him for support as a near animalistic growl howled from his lush mouth, his release spurting from his cock in long glistening waves.

Her mouth was dry, her heart pounded and her chest was heaving. She swiped her tongue across her chapped lips in attempts to moisten them.

Caroline stared on, completely mesmerized as his hand began to slow its stroking motions, his sweat covered body sagging against the rock as his head fell to his chest with a blissful sigh.

Her brain finally caught up with just what she had been doing, what she had just seen. As breathtaking as it had been, Caroline knew if she didn't flash away now Klaus would find her there and she wasn't quite sure of what might happen next. She wasn't sure if she was ready for what might happen next.

Spinning on her heels Caroline flashed back to the cabin faster than she had ever moved before. She was through the door and down the hall to her room before a human could have blinked twice. The towel was left forgotten on the floor by her bedroom door that she carelessly left open a few inches. Her shirt hit the floor, pulling a gasp from her lungs as it brushed her painfully hard nipples on its way. Her shorts and panties following suit without a second thought. Then she was on her bed, the covers kicked to the end as her hands began running over her breasts, pinching and plucking at her nipples sending electric currents straight down to her core.

A solitary part of her mind screamed at her to hurry, that Klaus would likely be back any minute and there would be no denying what she was up to in her bedroom.

The rest of her thought with a sly smile; who cares? He unintentionally put on a show for her, so why not do the same?

The thought of Klaus walking in the cabin, making his way down the hall to his room only to pause outside of her door, listening in on her only made her core throb and pulse in need.

Running a hand down her stomach, across her hip and down the top of her leg, Caroline exhaled a shaky sigh when her fingertips slid through the arousal that was coating her inner thighs.

Drifting her hand up, she cupped her swollen mound, whimpering and biting her lower lip as she swiped a single finger up her soaking slit to her pulsating clit.

Under normal circumstances she would need the help of her vibrator to get off. But knowing where she would be and who she would be with, she left it at home in the drawer next to her bed.

But then, these weren't really normal circumstances were they? She thought as her finger circled her clit before brushing down to ease slowly inside her core.

The images of Klaus stroking himself to completion under the moonlight played in a constant loop through her mind. She pressed the palm of her hand against her clit with ever gentle thrust of her finger inside her hot center.

Her breath was heavy, matching the sounds echoing in her mind of Klaus out by the lake. A small part of her realizing that it was only echoing so loudly because he was standing right outside her door at that very moment; listening to her, watching her.

It was that small part of her that wanted to cower and hide in embarrassment. She chose to ignore that part completely. Telling herself he would just assume since the cabin had been silent, that she would have thought him to be asleep.

She plucked and twisted her nipple as she thrusted a second finger in her core, her back arching off the bed with her breath hitching before she exhaled a long groaning whimper.

Her head was thrown back against her pillows, her eyes squeezed shut as her hand picked up its pace, thrusting and rubbing bring more and more wetness to her core as her body felt coiled as tight as a spring.

She could feel the heat of Klaus's gaze all over her skin causing a fire to erupt throughout her body.

Her curiosity got the better of her but she knew well enough to be careful. Slowly her head drifted to the side as she cracked her eyes open just enough to see the shadows around the room. Through the opening of the door she could just make out the man shaped shadow that was braced against her doorframe.

It only made her desire and arousal stronger.

Her hand left her breast and rushed down to her inner thigh pushing her legs open wider as she frantically rubbed her palm over her clit and started curling her thrusting fingers to brush against her inner walls. Her hips rose and fell to the bed in sync with her hand, a ragged moan of, "Fuck me." leaving her open panting mouth.

It didn't take but a few more thrusts of hitting the same spot over and over again, her body thrashing on the bed to the pleasure she was bringing herself that was fueled by the erotic images of Klaus and knowing he was there outside the door watching.

She bit back the moan of his name only allowing the first sound of it to leave her before turning it into a keening whimper.

Caroline's body thrummed with a yearning desire. She hoarsly shouted out her satisfaction as she shook with the overwhelming orgasm that crashed over her.

Still shaking, she gradually sank back down onto the bed as her hand began slowing its movement as she twitched in the aftershocks.

Pulling her hand away from her core, Caroline let it fall to her hip as she lazily lifted her other hand to lay it across her chest, the feel of her pounding heart lulling her into a much needed sleep.

With the last part of her conscious mind she realized that Klaus was still there, on the other side of the door staring at her. She knew exactly what he would see since at times she enjoyed watching herself get off in the mirror when she was alone.

Flushed cheeks, tangled blonde hair scattered around her head and face and her chest heaving as she came down from her excitement were the sight that he would be offered.

Her last thought as her breathing calmed was that she wondered what Klaus would think of what he just saw.

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"Good Morning Caroline. Did you sleep well?" His soft but slightly smug voice greeted her ears as she walked into the kitchen.

Pouring coffee Caroline kept her back turned to him and her voice normal with a hint of smugness as well, "I had a little trouble at first but once I was able to relax I slept like a baby."

"I'm sure you did." He muttered.

Caroline spun on her heels unexpectedly with an innocent look and her head slightly cocked to the side as she caught him off guard, "What was that?"

Klaus's eyes widened fractionally before he cleared his throat, "I'm glad you did. So what are you up to today? And plans, Love?"

"Actually I was thinking about just lounging around here today but maybe later," She trailed off busying herself as she stirred her creamer and sugar into her coffee.

"Yes Love?" The curiosity could be heard in his voice along with a slight strain.

"Well it's been a while since we've taken a nice long walk through the woods." She casually replied to him.

"Yes there are some trails we've yet to cover."

"True," She nodded her head, "but I was actually thinking about taking in the sights down by the lake. I'm sure it would hold some pretty amazing views at night especially with it so close to the full moon." She used her mug as a cover for the smirk growing on her face as his eyes widened fractionally and he stopped breathing for a second.

Klaus began fidgeting with sketchbook as his eyes glanced around the room quickly and she could see the wheels turning in his head, "Yes well I am sure you will enjoy it."

"Do you want to join me this time?" She threw at him quickly with just the right amount of edge to her voice.

"What?" Klaus uttered breathlessly as his mind conjured up the sights and sound he had witnessed last night, only this time he was right there on the bed with her.

"On the walk? Around the lake tonight?" Caroline waved her free hand in tiny circles before placing it on her cocked hip biting back a giggle, "Klaus were you even listening?"

"Of course," He assured her, "I'd love nothing more than to join you." His tone dropped into a husky timber towards the end, eyeing her for a reaction as he tried to decipher if she seen had him last night and was aware that he had seen her as well.

Her sunny smile and sparkling blue eyes gave nothing away, "Great! Well I have some phone calls to make, check in's and all that, then I really want to finish up that book you suggested." She placed her coffee mug in the sink before titling her head cutely, "So what do you think? After dinner tonight sound good?"

"Sounds perfect Caroline." He leaned back in his chair with his arm slung over its back and dropped his head to pin her with his stare, "I'm looking forward to it."

Caroline faltered for a second before smiling, "Yeah me too."

Klaus's eyes were glued to the way her robe fanned out as she spun along with the gentle sway of her hips as she left the room. A war was waging inside his head, wondering if she knew or not. He began thinking that perhaps that whiff of her scent he had smelled last night wasn't all in his wishfully thinking mind after all.

A scandalous smirk grew over his lips as he looked towards the hallway Caroline had disappeared through thinking it might be time to raise the stakes and step up his level of seduction towards her. It seems she might be more receptive than he had thought. That she was possible ready for more than the subtle flirtations. He had heard the beginnings of his name fall from her lush lips as she brought herself over the edge last night and that gave him just the right amount of confidence that he needed when it came to the lovely Caroline.

Klaus flipped his sketchbook open intent on finishing the drawing of her sprawled out on her sheets. As he added in the sweeping curve of her neck with her head thrown back in ecstasy he thought; Game on Love, game on. This was one game he planned on winning for keeps.

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Day Five of Klaroline AU Week, Canon-ish is complete. Thanks for reading!