A/N: Thanks so much to everyone who followed and favorited and especially to everyone who left a note here or on Tumblr! I'm so pleased this is off to a positive start. CKhybrid, you're totally right that this is 100% a crackfic which is why it's so much no-pressure fun to write. Your review also made my night; the best thing to happen to you in this fandom is a lofty compliment and I hope I come through!
If this chapter had a very smutty theme song, it would be "Might Like You Better" by Amanda Blank.
-Chapter 2-
For the very first time she was standing in Klaus Mikaelson's bedroom. Caroline was overwhelmed with the scent of him particularly when he was so very near and her new succubus powers were making so much about him more noticeable - the strain of his erection against his jeans, the clouded lust in his eyes, hands nervous like he wasn't sure where to touch her first.
His room was the essence of him. Dark but elegant, dangerous looking but inviting. What she supposed was his artwork graced the walls and a huge bed pleaded for them to lie back on its silken sheets. Klaus watched her assess the room, as if she were expecting it to tell her something about him. From the corner of her eye, Caroline was just waiting for him to approach her again.
But instead of making another move towards her, they were standing across from each other, several feet apart, just assessing one another. Caroline knew her chest was heaving with arousal; she'd been on and off panting with pure need since she'd first heard his voice in the doorway. While she'd been amongst the group of them it had been embarrassing but, at the very least, they'd get so caught up in talking to each other that it would give her a moment to collect herself. One of one with any of these gorgeous Mikaelsons, her unadulterated lust was the only thing she could focus on.
"Love are you sure you want to do this?" Klaus began, looking at her like he was almost nervous. "What I mean is…. if there's someone else, another vampire… if you'd be more comfortable..."
"Seriously?" she had to ask him, exasperated. "Like I would have come here in this state if I hadn't known sleeping with you was a possibility!"
And with that she surprised him by launching herself at him. He wrapped his arms around her in response, accepting her attack with a muffled groan as their lips met for the first time. If he'd had his way and circumstances weren't so dire, he'd have preferred their first kiss to be slow and sensual… to allow himself the chance to taste her as long as he wanted. But there would be time for that later.
Caroline was quickly rewarded for her initiation. Klaus was already so turned on that just from their kiss she could begin pulling energy from him, inhaling it like a white vapor. Klaus moaned loudly at the sensation, it felt like she was caressing him from the inside out and all they were doing was kissing. She was heaven. He wasn't sure he would ever be able to stop, no matter how much she fed from him.
He tore his lips away from her to get a good look at her face, relieved to see that a little of her color had returned now that she'd begun to feed from him. In a quick maneuver, he pushed her sharply back onto his bed and was suddenly yanking off her boots, followed by her jeans. She was left in delicate red lace panties because, of course, even if she'd come over here firmly believing she wouldn't sleep with him, what horny woman went to visit Klaus Mikaelson in anything but her prettiest lingerie?
"There will be time for slow and sensual later, my love," he told her, making quick work of her panties. "Because I think you know having you just once won't be an option. But right now, you've been starving all day while you transition. I have to give you what you need and quickly."
She didn't even have time to respond when he harshly wrenched her legs open, holding a firm hand on either thigh to keep her legs pinned down, immobilized and wide open. Her cry of pleasure echoed sharply off the walls of the mansion, reverberating throughout the house into every room.
In the library below them, Kol laughed loudly, keeping his face buried in the Grimoire he'd picked up. Sounds like someone's starting to enjoy transitioning after all, he said. This time it was both Rebekah and Elijah who responded with a sharp: Kol!
Klaus was lapping at her clit at an unforgiving pace, allowing her to writhe her hips around against his face but keeping his grip on her legs firm enough to prevent her from arching further into him. Still, she could not slow the frantic rocking of her hips and she heard him growl before pausing his ministrations only momentarily to look up at her warningly.
"Settle down and I might just give you more," Klaus promised in a dark tone.
It took all of her willpower but Caroline focused enough to stop writhing. He wasn't teasing her, not now when her life was in danger. He was trying to get her off as quickly as possible and she was interfering with her natural instinct to prolong her pleasure. She was instantly rewarded after stilling herself though when he plunged two of his fingers inside of her and began fucking her.
"Fuck, Klaus!" she squealed out in the haze of her pleasure. She felt like energy was pouring into her as her pleasure built. "Don't stop, god don't stop."
"That's it love," he said, feeling her feed off of the energy from the pleasure he was giving her, like a tangible electric current running between both of them and sending throbbing sexual sparks into both of their centers. It was making him harder than he'd ever thought possible. He hadn't felt this kind of connection since the first time she'd drank from him on her birthday. He wanted to finish her off, to see her come now. Watching Caroline submit to him pleasuring her was the most beautiful thing he'd ever witnessed in his long life.
Lowering his lips to her clit one final time, he took the sensitive bud into his mouth to suck while he fingerfucked her most sensitive spots. His other hand left her thigh to reach up to roughly fondle one her breasts which were heaving as she panted as he brought her closer to ecstasy. He playfully playfully pinched at a nipple, smirking at the erotic gasp it brought forth and Caroline was done for. She came hard, harder than she ever had and, much harder than she had with the succubus the night before.
The white vapor she'd imagined sucking from Klaus as they kissed seemed to cloud her vision as she came, lost in the waves of her pleasure. Faintly, as if she was hearing herself in the distance, she could hear herself moaning. She sounded feral, like a cat in heat… claimed and mated by the wolf.
Well, sex as a transitioning succubus was certainly different. Either that or just sex with Klaus was different… Caroline didn't want to consider the possibility that both might be true. She was already overwhelmed enough as it was.
When she finally came down from her sexual high, aftershocks still coursing deliciously through her every limb, Caroline felt more fully sated in every sense than she ever had as a vampire. But Klaus was already pulling his own shirt over his head now and slipping out of his black jeans and boxers before crawling over top of her, smiling at her look of lust when she saw him naked and hard for her for the first time. The chains he always had sexily slung around his neck were dangling down onto her chest and she bit her lip in arousal at the cool contact against her skin.
All she could think was: Oh, yes. She wanted this - very, very badly. And she was beginning to realize that these weren't just new feelings linked to her transition. Part of their potency was that they were only now surfacing after she'd neglected them for so many months.
Luckily, she didn't have to explain any of this to Klaus. He seemed hell bent on making sure she would be well taken care of for the next while. She knew that after this kind of sex, she would get much longer than the measly hour long break she'd gotten from her brief make-out session with Tom.
But before she could think about the after any longer, she felt the tip of Klaus nudging precisely along her slit. He was forceful but not pushing in. His tip teased around her clit in maddening circles, content to tease now that he was secure in the fact that she'd fed, her color had returned, and she was no longer desiccating for the immediate time being.
Her head fell backwards as she let out a long strangled groan at the feel of him there. He chuckled darkly at her, amused by her extremely audible reactions. He'd always imagined that she was loud. One day he would have to take her somewhere public, eat her until she was to the point of screaming and see if the minx could keep quiet. He had a feeling that with her new powers as a succubus, she was well aware how her loud and gratified responses were egging him on.
She was so enticingly sensitive, all Klaus knew was that, eventually, he'd want to have tried touching and tasting every part of her. For the time being, though, he was content to revisit her lips which he'd earlier felt he left far too neglected when they'd been in such a rush. When Klaus lowered his lips to hers in a searing kiss, Caroline gasped, immediately just as aroused as she had been when they first entered the room.
He kissed her so slowly, relishing in how soft she was and indulging himself with the unbelievable little noises he could elicit from her. She was far sweeter than anything he'd ever imagined in his fantasies about her. Then, just as slowly as he kissed her, he eased into her for the first time, surprising them both when he cried out more loudly than she at that letting out a sharp, almost pained "Caroline!"
She swore she almost inhaled her name straight from his lips as she fed. He couldn't help it, she felt so unbelievable, her warm wetness wrapped around him. He wanted to draw this out but he was so hard that it was difficult not to begin pounding into her hard and fast. Sex had never been like this for him before, even with other succubus in centuries before and, he wanted to ride out his first time inside of her and learn every inch of her.
It was intimate like this for awhile: foreheads together and their eyes locked when they weren't kissing, their hands clasped together on either side of her head, and agonizingly slow but deep sensual thrusts. At a certain point, the energy he was providing with her was so powerful that he became her breath.
"Klaus!" she cried out, drinking in his essence through some supernatural pull that only opened a connection between them when they were making love. It was the strangest but most wonderful thing she'd ever experienced and soon enough, though his thrusts remained slow, Caroline could feel a second orgasm building already.
When her pleasure broke over her this time, wracking her limbs with tremors as her nails clawed down his back, something very peculiar happened. As she fed off of him while he fucked her though her orgasm, she began to sense everything about Klaus - what he was feeling, what he was thinking. The intensity of the emotions he was feeling for her were too deep for her to comprehend in that moment so, instead, Caroline focused on the thought that had clearly passed through his mind and into her own: mine.
Before she could even register how much that turned her on as her orgasm subsided, he was pulling out of her and flipping her onto her stomach. Then he was roughly yanking up her hips so that she was on all fours with her ass pressed into his torso and still raging erection, his cock soaked with her cum.
"One more time, love?" he asked, though the question was more rhetorical. Now he'd both gotten her past the initial danger of going too long without feeding and had her slowly enough to emblazon the memory of the first time he'd ever felt her into his memory permanently. He'd held off long enough, now he was going to take her and truly claim her.
Without any further prompting, Klaus slammed into her harshly from behind, making Caroline actually scream out in pleasure. His pace was unrelenting, using his supernatural speed to his advantage, knowing that as a succubus she was more well equipped to take whatever he could give her than any other woman in the world.
From the sound of his growls, Caroline could sense that his wolf side was making an appearance. Interested to feed from that side of him, Caroline allowed herself to sink into the feeling of her pleasure. It was starting to become more familiar now, the sensation of feeling like something had emerged from her lover's gasps and moans that she could breath into herself and feed from. Caroline rocked her ass back into him so that he fucked her deeper, breathing in his energy when he the move forced him to let out a strangled "Fuck, love…"
They came with each other this time, Klaus pulling her up so that her back was flush to his chest while they rode out the high. One hand cupped possessively around her waist and the other reaching around to fondle her clit, rolling it back and forth over and over as she screamed for him.
When they collapsed on the bed next to each other, they were both laughing sort of deliriously, still flushed and overcome with pleasure. Klaus could help himself. He rolled onto his side and pulled her into him, making sure she was nestled comfortably on his chest with his arms tightly around her. Caroline found the move oddly touching and couldn't stop the smile that graced her features.
She felt high, after being sick all day. Now she felt like she could do anything. Her eyes flitted back up towards Klaus grinning down at her sleepily, watching her like he still couldn't believe she was there.
"You look worn out," she commented in a joking tone.
His dimples were showing while he smiled at her, melting her heart more than just a little, "Making love to a succubus will do that to you…"
She ignored the fact that he called it making love. "You seemed pretty unstoppable just a second ago," she considered, her eyes twinkling.
"I have unlimited energy for you, sweet Caroline," he told her, leaning down to kiss her sweetly. "Doesn't mean that you're not a demanding and draining little minx anyway."
Then he kissed her again, softly and quickly. And again. And again, lingering this time. He didn't appear to have any interest in stopping. It was so nice that Caroline thought her heart just about might burst out of her chest.
What the hell had she gotten herself into?
It was well over an hour later by the time they finally made their way back down to the library. Getting dressed had been a process with Klaus insisting that he could still smell her arousal all over her panties and jeans. Nevertheless, Caroline was happy that she was now feeling satiated and normal enough again to sit down and figure out what the hell had happened to her and what they were going to do.
"Have you found anything?" Klaus demanded of his siblings as soon as they entered the room, Klaus clutching her hand possessively.
"Ah, you're back. Sounded like you had a lovely time, darling, feeling better?" Kol asked Caroline unashamedly.
Klaus didn't even have to yell at him this time. His glare practically silenced the room… well except for Kol's muttered 'Lighten up.'
"Well, has anyone found anything?" Klaus demanded again.
"Alright, I think you could ask a little nicer, right?" Caroline asked, elbowing him with an eye roll. "Anyway, I wondering if before we discussed anything else you could finish explaining what's happening to me… what it means to be a succubus exactly?"
Elijah smiled at her warmly.
"Of course, Miss Forbes, please take a seat," he said. "You are looking much better."
A blush crept onto Caroline's cheeks but she only replied with a meek "Thanks, I feel better," considering he'd been much more gallant in his acknowledgement of what had just occurred than Kol had been. In her peripheral vision, Caroline could see Klaus staring down the older Mikaelson with a look of warning on his features. Neither of them said anything, though, as the group resumed their former positions around the couch and the seats in the library.
"So…" Caroline started, awkwardly, "You said you created succubi?"
"We did indeed, I regret to say now, my love," Klaus told her, keeping her hand in his own on the couch.
"It was the early 13th century," Elijah began to explain, "Shortly before the death of the great Eleanor of Aquitaine… less than 300 years before Katerina, the next Petrova doppelganger appeared…"
"We were enjoying a rare period of familial harmony," Rebekah picked up with a sad look, "They do come about every now and again throughout the centuries. We were all living together and getting along, Kol and I had taken lovers…"
"Rebekah was with another vampire named Louis and I was courting a young human named Alys, a pretty little blonde like yourself, actually," Kol added, sounding not nearly as bitter as Rebekah clearly still was about the whole story.
"They betrayed us," Rebekah spat. "The whole family. We never knew Louis and Alys had ever met before we introduced them but it turned out that been working together all along. Alys was a hunter that had made a bargain with Louis who bought his life from her by promising to help take down our family."
"When we discovered their plot, we banded together to help Kol and Rebekah have their revenge," Elijah said.
"At the same time, I was just beginning my quest to start the myth of the sun and moon curse to find every element I needed to break my Hybrid Curse," Klaus added next, "The idea of creating Hybrids hadn't even occurred to me but the idea of creating something that had an innate sire bond had. When Elijah approached me about finding a means of revenge for Louis and Alys's betrayal… I had a suggestion."
"Klaus got us a witch, a very powerful French witch by the name of Marie Augustus, and together we helped her create a variation of the spell our mother once used to create us," Kol said.
"The spell was modified to make their life force come from sex," Rebekah said. "We found out that both of them had human lovers outside of their ruse with our family. We wanted to make sure that they would have to suffer an eternity not able to take a human lover again without killing them."
"We also thought… there was the potential that we could make them sire bound to us, if we used our blood in the ceremony," Klaus finished.
"Wait? Original blood created succubi?" Caroline asked, almost not believing what she was hearing.
"Not just Original blood… the blood of four Originals, including the Original Hybrid," Elijah confirmed."It's why we're the only beings you can never turn. It's also why feeding from us can help delay your transition… feeding from the source of your creation is a powerful thing," he explained, before continuing with explaining her creation, "Although including our blood in the spell did not end up effectively forming any type of sire bond."
"My creation of the succubi species was, in many ways, a test run for my ultimate creation of my Hybrids. When I later conceived of my Hybrid army, I knew to do a lot of things different to avoid the mistakes we made in creating succubi," Klaus said.
"Great so I'm the product of one of your test runs? You Mikaelsons… always screwing things up for me," Caroline groaned.
"And now you just want us screwing you," Kol intoned in a tone of fake sympathy.
Klaus was prepared to get up and strangle his brother for that one but, Rebekah took care of it for him and slapped Kol smartly on the back of his head.
"Ow! Bekah!" he cried out. But he caught Caroline's eye, letting her know that he'd seen the wild flush that graced her features when he said that. Oh, had he caught onto something?
"Look, Caroline, being a succubus isn't a bad thing…" Klaus cut himself off when he found himself on the receiving end of her sharp glare. "Okay, so if you sleep with a mortal being, you'll kill them… but you can still spend an eternity with another vampire."
"That's not the point, I didn't chose this. I wanted to be a vampire!"
"You didn't chose becoming a vampire either, love…" he replied softly. "But don't worry, we'll figure a way out of this mess yet. Speaking of which, can I please get an update now on what you all have managed to discover?"
There were still a lot more questions Caroline had but, right now her head was swimming with information. Elijah was engaging Klaus over some names of witches he'd looked up so Caroline leaned over to Rebekah to ask her where the kitchens were.
"Do you all have anything in the house besides blood? I think I could just use a piece of fruit and a glass of water to… get some space for a second," Caroline explained.
Rebekah nodded, seeming to understand, and gestured down the hall outside the library.
Caroline swore softly to herself as she made her way towards the kitchen. Okay she no longer felt ill, Klaus had completely satiated her but… that didn't change what she was fundamentally becoming right now and that was a highly sexual creature. Klaus acting the part of the sweetest post-coital lover she'd ever had was seriously testing her resolve… Not to mention, Kol hadn't been wrong. Sitting around with the Mikaelsons was becoming increasingly intolerable. She did just kind of want to screw all of them… was that awful?
Stepping into the kitchen, Caroline found a glass so she could pour herself a glass of ice water. She downed half of it quickly trying to cool herself off and stop picturing the hard angular lines of Klaus's body… or was that Kol's? But the curve of that lip was so full… could it be Rebekah?
Snap out of it! Caroline berated herself. She picked up a pear and bit into it hoping to distract herself with food when water didn't calm her down. Unfortunately, it was a very good pear and as some of its juice accidentally spilled onto her neck and down to her cleavage, she couldn't help but imagine Elijah walking into the room to lick the errant drop off of her.
That particular image resonated within her so forcefully that she couldn't unsee it.
In her fantasy, she dropped her pear as Elijah wrench her around to press his erection into her from behind. He ripped open her blouse, somehow managing to seem effortlessly reserved and mannered even as he handled her so abruptly. One her shirt was in tatters his fingers were dancing over the tops of her breasts as they threatened to burst from her bra. In her fantasy she moaned and Caroline hoped to god it hadn't happened in real life.
In her mind, Elijah gently pulled her neck back so that he kiss and suck at her sensitive flesh from behind. He was kneading one of her breasts forcefully through her bra now, making her arch her back to push her chest more firmly into his hand. His other hand dropped to her waist, skillfully sneaking in beneath the waist of her jeans and doing nothing more than cupping her firmly. She inhaled sharply at the contact but both of their heads flicked to the doorway of the kitchen when they saw Kol enter with a snicker.
Caroline could feel the heat rising on her cheeks, both in the fantasy and in real life. But fantasy-Elijah wasn't perturbed in the least. No, he turned Caroline more fully towards his approaching younger brother. Kol quirked an eyebrow and addressed Elijah.
"Do you know what I think she'd like Elijah? I think she'd like it if we both touched her at the same time…" Kol said, talking to his brother but wholly focused onto her. The words leaving his lips were sexy enough to almost have her cumming on the spot.
Elijah nodded before releasing her neck from his onslaught of kisses and bites to answer Kol, "Yes, I think you're right."
Using his vamp speed, Kol was immediately in front of her, breathing her in intensely but not touching her.
"Would you like that, darling?" he asked her softly. "Would you like to have both our hands on you at once?"
Elijah was still just cupping her core, not touching her more than that and only teasing her breast and neck. She bucked against him begging for more but Kol tisked at her motion, indicating that she'd have to answer to get anything else out of either of them.
"Yes, Kol, please… Elijah..." she said, not afraid to beg for them in her mind where no one would ever hear it...
"Well now, darling, what are you up to in here?!" the sound of the sinisterly sugary voice - always flirting, always teasing, always pushing - in real life this time, had Caroline's eyes snapping open. She hadn't dropped the pear in real life at least. She just had her eyes closed, was possibly moaning, slightly draped over their marble counters, and looked like a woman in the throws of passion was all, right?
Kol quirked an amused eyebrow as he stalked towards her sinfully slowly, without blinking. "Telling yourself some dirty stories, hmm?" he asked her, playfully. "Do you want to play a game? I bet I can guess what your story was about…"
With that he had her back pressed into their stainless steel fridge, his pelvis pressed purposefully into hers. She let out a sharp, breathy whine without meaning to, the blush on her cheeks only intensifying when he grinned at the noise. He leaned in very close to her and placed a hot, wet open-mouthed kiss onto her neck. Caroline could feel herself shuddering and trembling with desire as her resolve crumbled and Kol's grip on her tightened to keep her upright.
"Hush darling, I won't let anything happen," he told her, trying to assuage whatever nerves were making her shake like that, unaware that it was just her arousal. He looked down at her, purposefully glancing down to her lips, indicating his next intention when another voice sounded from down the hallway.
"Caroline, love? Is everything alright?" Klaus called out from the library. They could hear his steps approaching.
Kol was off of her so fast it was like someone had scalded him with vervain. He leapt across the room, leaving Caroline to compose herself against the fridge alone.
She barely found her footing in time.
One quick note - this fic isn't going to be angsty. At least not very. So don't worry about hearts being broken, I promise all the sexy goodness can happen and we'll still be able to get the warm fuzzies at the end of the day too. That's the goal anyway!
Thanks again to everyone for reading! I'd love to hear what you think, if the smut is doing it for you, if the fluff is as fluffy as you'd like or if it's too subtle, what you'd like to see, yadda yadda. Anything I can put in to make your smut dreams come true? I will definitely consider all requests! Reviews are fuel, thanks so much guys! Next chapter: Carlijah!
