A/N: Well ask and you shall receive. (Apparently. Sometimes. Within reason.) A Darker Heaven and Hell said they were waiting for an update like yesterday and luckily for all parties involved my immediate response was "Oh crap! I missed my deadline!" Chapter shout-out to you; we all need reminders sometimes!

I've given some vague notes about the timeline of this story and inherent AU notes that come with it. More specifics on the timeline - very early season 4, pre-Delena-sire plot.


- Chapter 6 -

"Elena?" Caroline prompted, lifting an eyebrow in confusion at what she thought her brunette friend might be suggesting.

"Look, I-I haven't been entirely honest with you guys about something…" Elena began next.

"Oh god," Bonnie intoned already knowing where this was headed.

"So I know everyone thinks I've rejected Damon and chosen Stefan-"

"Oh god," Bonnie cried out again. "Are you seriously telling us you're dating both of them? Elena, you're not a succubus! It's one thing for Care given what's happening to her but-"

"Hey now," Caroline stepped in, "We're friends and this is a non-judgement zone! Be fair, Bon, Elena only recently transitioned… she's still getting a handle on her emotions. You don't know what that feels like."

"Okay, fair enough but I've never heard of vampires going poly," Bonnie said. "I mean, we know Katherine-"

"And Tatia," Elena said next to defend herself. "Maybe it's a doppelganger thing."

Caroline rested a comforting hand on top of Elena's, "Look if being with both of them is what works for you… then I say go for it," she told her. "It never worked out so well for any of the doppelgangers in the past but well, that's because Tatia was a victim of unfortunate circumstance and, frankly, Katherine is just a bitch."

Elena smiled back at her friend before pulling her into a warm hug. Caroline couldn't help but momentarily stiffen, as she knew her blood would be beckoning to Elena but, she trusted her friend.

"Thanks Caroline, you don't know how much that means to me. I swear I was going to tell you guys soon but it's honestly just happened and then… well, what's going on with you obviously takes precedence over everything until we figure this out," she said.

Bonnie glanced over at her friend sheepishly. "I'm sorry Elena, I think I was just a little shocked…"

"It's a little shocking!" she agreed, laughing.

When Caroline laughed with her, Bonnie grinned and added, "I mean, between the two of you, who else is going to be left in this whole town for me to date?"

"Wow, didn't realize you'd hoped on board the Salvatore Train as well," Caroline teased, making the witch roll her eyes.

"Yeah, or that you were suddenly into the Originals," Elena said. "But seriously Care, the only reason I brought this up was to let you know that I support whatever decision you make."

Caroline bit her lip. Honestly she wasn't ready to jump that far ahead in her thought process. "Thanks but… for now can we just focus on figuring this grimoire out? Take it one step at a time?"

"Of course but I still expect to know everything that's happened in the past day no matter what happens when this is all over," she said.

"Of course, deal!"

Bonnie rolled her eyes, "Alright, we can gossip about the juicy details and make fun of each other later. We need to go check on the truth serum. I've got a feeling we've got three sets of very enamored eyes on us right now anyway, not to mention, neither Damon or Stefan were too pleased with the idea of leaving Elena here without them and it's only a matter of time until they're back."


Re-entering the house was one of the more awkward walks in Caroline's life. The three brothers really had been watching her from the window - well, Elijah and Klaus were anyway. Kol was hunched over a cauldron with Rebekah, simply glancing up in annoyance every now and then to see when they'd be back.

"There you are," Kol growled in annoyance when he saw Bonnie. "This serum isn't going to craft itself and you know full well that neither Bekah and I can keep watch over it the same way you do without magic!"

Bonnie rolled her eyes, saluting Caroline sarcastically before making her way back over to their set-up in the library, Elena close on her heels.

Caroline turned to face the remaining two brothers. Klaus was leaning against the wall in the hall and Elijah was standing near the foot of the stairs. They were both looking at her like the wanted to eat her whole on the spot. Elijah spoke first.

"I hope Kol did not offend you, Caroline," he began. "He has a habit of treating women in a fashion that usually makes them walk out on him before the night is over."

"Yeah he mentioned… a lot of times that he wasn't really the romantic type," Caroline replied. but lucky for me, he's not the only one I've had sex with here! she wanted to tack on as well but, figured it would be gauche. "It's fine, he told me…"

She caught Klaus's intense gaze next, thinking of what her friends had told her. That clearly he could hear every single detail of what had transpired with Kol yet he seemed oddly okay with the whole scenario. Hell, she felt oddly okay with the whole scenario.

"He told you that I asked him to," Klaus confirmed when she trailed off in embarrassment.

Elijah chuckled as he strolled up to her casually next, pulling her into his side before pressing a sweet kiss to her temple. It made her gasp allowed as she tracked Klaus's face for any discernible negative reaction at this open display of affection.

"Now remember, you were also very mistakenly under the impression that I did not care for you either, Caroline," Elijah reminded her. "Do you not remember how wrong you turned out to be about that? I also distinctly remember having to very forcibly pull Kol off of you immediately before that-"

This revelation finally made Klaus snap for a split second and lose his composure as he snarled at the thought of Kol treating Caroline inappropriately. Though, he had to remind himself, he'd just been forced to listen to an agonizingly long period of Kol treating Caroline inappropriately just now and… any idiot could hear that she very much enjoyed it.

"Yes, Caroline has a habit of losing her confidence when she's out of her element," Klaus responded, forcing himself to stop thinking about Kol. Caroline was just confused as to how his reaction towards one brother could vary so differently to his response to another, stroking a hand up and down her arm comfortingly as they spoke. "I suppose it makes sense given the circumstances. She is the first succubus to transition in decades or more. I'm sure you'll be feeling back to yourself in no time-"

"Back to myself?" Caroline interrupted. "Okay, what is going on? Bonnie and Elena are here; Kol and I just… and now Elijah is standing right here and touching me but an hour ago you were trying to kill him! I need explanations now."

Klaus glanced behind them to the library down the hall where the sounds of Kol and Rebekah bickering with Bonnie and Elena were still steadily trickling out.

"Come on, let's have a talk in the kitchen," he said. "I can't believe we haven't offered you a drink yet."

"It's like… 10 am or something," Caroline argued as Elijah gently led her to kitchen behind Klaus.

"And you've been up all evening making love to three different men in an effort not to die," Elijah said, humour clear in his tone. "Do you really care about the time? I believe you've earned something strong, don't you?"

"Well… it doesn't sound half bad," Caroline agreed, accepting the tumbler of whiskey that Klaus handed her before taking a seat at their kitchen table. Though 'making love' is a relative term, she thought when her mind briefly flitted back to Kol. The two older brothers promptly both took a seat on either side of her. Very close. The proximity in combination with their predatory glances was enough to have her gulping down half the drink in one go. Well, at least it was good quality liquor and very easy to stomach.

"Caroline, once we get all the answers we need from Anika… you'll know beyond a doubt whether there is a chance of undoing this or not," Klaus said. "But you have to remember that we created this spell. We are intimately familiar with it."

"The chances of your not completing the transition are slim," Elijah told her matter of factly. "You have said several times that you'd prefer to wait for Miss Bennett to complete her research before we talk about your future but… we don't know have much time you have, Caroline. We need to consider a backup plan."

"Backup plan?" she asked. "Isn't the backup plan that I complete the transition?"

Klaus and Elijah exchanged noticeably relieved glances. "Well we were hoping you would say that but, given your past history professing to detest violence-" She interrupted Klaus.

"I don't want to die," Caroline said. "Simple as that. I don't want to murder someone innocent either…"

"I have some thoughts on that," Klaus said. "Namely that you don't feed on someone innocent."

Caroline raised her eyebrows, "Well, you certainly sound like you have someone in mind."

He prompted her to figure it out on her own based upon past conversations they'd had a Caroline quickly put two and two together.

"Feeding off the blood that created you?" she asked. "You want me to turn using Anika?" She had to admit the idea was far less than appealing. Anika was a beautiful woman, petite and slim with glossy chestnut hair. But her eyes were black and not in a mysterious way - more black like a shark's. The way she seemed to get pleasure out of delivering bad news gave Caroline an uncomfortable feeling. She didn't know what had gone on in Alexandria yet but she suspected that Anika's hands were far from clean.

"I'm not even sure it would do any good," Klaus replied with an easy shrug, seeing how distressed the idea made Caroline. "It's another thing I'd like your friend Bonnie to research for us."

"But despite who we might find for you to transition on," Elijah said. "You need to consider what steps you'd like to take next. It is not a safe world out there for succubi. There's a reason you're one of the last of your kind."

With that he leaned in even closer to her to set a reassuring hand on her thigh underneath the table. Caroline, still just in a borrowed pair of gym shorts visibly jumped at the contact. Elijah smiled at the reaction before catching Klaus's eye to find him also smirking.

"Even your friend Elena noticed the difference as soon as she entered the house," Klaus drawled, his voice dipping into that low octave she knew now he reserved for making a woman wet as soon as possible. "The Salvatore brothers could clearly smell it from the doorway… yet another reason we forbade them from coming in."

When he finished speaking, Klaus's hand also slid over to her, reaching around her back to rub her soothingly between her shoulder blades.

"Relax, love," Klaus urged, his melodic voice dripping out like honey. Caroline gasped, resisting the urge to buck her hips off the chair, knowing the only reason she had this control was thanks to feeding off of Kol not too long before.

"Well, yet again you seem to have a preferred plan in mine," Caroline hissed out through clenched teeth, almost as if she was in pain. They were barely touching her. But they were both touching her and that was enough. "Care to enlighten me on this one? Cause last thing I remember you two seemed to be on completely different pages."

Klaus sighed, growing serious again. Elijah sensed the shift in mood and they both removed their hands from her at the same time. She nearly whined out in a combination of frustration and gratitude.

"Part of my misunderstanding with Elijah was that I have never truly experienced the lure of being with a succubus before…" Klaus began to explain. "I have enjoyed feeding on them yes. I can taste that their blood is exceptional. But I have never felt… linked to a succubus."

"Linked?" Caroline questioned blankly.

"Bonnie will be able to explain this to you in better terms… the language used in the grimoire," Elijah said. "But suffice it to say in the meantime that, if a succubus can escape an encounter with a vampire unscathed, vampires have a natural predilection to form bonds with succubi."

"Like a sire bond?" Caroline asked, feeling sick at the thought. That was not okay with her… having that kind of innate control over someone, all the time? She couldn't do that.

"Not exactly," Klaus said. "It's more a part of the curse. Succubi are naturally polyamorous because they feed from sexual energy. With multiple vampires falling in love with you…"

"Yeah, I get it. Wiped out. A race destined to die," she hurried the conversation, tired of hearing what a liability she now was.

"But, love, we could change that for you," Klaus said, picking up her hand in his own and drawing her near, making her breath catch in her throat again. He closed his eyes and seemed to breath her in. Caroline wanted to kiss him but she still had questions.

"Why did you never link with a succubus?" she asked.

"Werewolves are just as susceptible to being killed by a succubus as anything else but, they do have one distinct advantage. Because they are born with mates, they rarely become linked to succubi. Niklaus's wolf side has kept him safe all these years."

"And you?" Caroline asked, turning to Elijah.

"I have felt linked to succubi a handful of times over my life," Elijah said steadily. "But nothing quite like what I'm beginning to experience with you, Caroline."

Caroline shut her eyes, wanting to take both of them right now but having no clue how to ask for it.

"This is all just a little overwhelming," she admitted.

"Of course, love," Klaus said softly, placing his lips to the palm of her hand. "Anyway, you've just fed and we need to check on the progress Bonnie's made. We may need to bring Anika up soon to take the serum."

"But we'll talk more later," Elijah assured her.

"And if you need anything…" Klaus let the thought dangle.

"Don't hesitate to ask," Elijah finished.


She didn't hold out long. Elijah behaved appropriately, as always, in front of their visitors but, Klaus had other ideas. As Caroline helped with the spells Bonnie was performing, holding her hands while her friend chanted to help give her energy, Klaus was consistently distracting her.

Personally, he felt that Bonnie was more than capable of handling this situation without Caroline and he couldn't stop thinking about having her again. Klaus hadn't wanted to tell her something important quite yet because he was that he worried she would feel overloaded with information. But one of the reasons he was feeling so willing to do anything for her right now was because he was pretty sure that Caroline Forbes - human or vampire - had been his mate. Part of him thought he might have known it from the moment she'd been born though, until he saw her for the first time he hadn't cared enough to do anything about it.

But then he'd seen her. Given her his blood. It changed everything. Did she feel any less his mate now that she was a succubus? No, certainly not. Now he just felt even more vulnerable about her than ever before because every vampire on the planet wanted to drain her dry. The only people who had a moderate amount of control around her were himself and his siblings. It was their fault she was in this situation to begin with.

As his mate - succubus or not, however long it took for her to acknowledge her feelings for him and even if those feelings extended to others over time - Klaus just wanted her to be happy and safe. He wasn't sure if she was ready to admit that she wanted it but, he and his family had a fairly foolproof way to offer her both, despite the inherent danger that come from becoming a Mikaelson. But he needed to know that she wanted all of that, first, before he made the leap of offering it to her.

It clearly wasn't a matter of her acknowledging if she wanted him at all anymore. Her transition into a succubus had sped up her feelings for him, that was obvious. Particularly right now as her eyes fluttered open from focusing on the chant, again and again, as they connected with the storm in his own. Everytime she'd see that he was still looking at her - newsflash, he wasn't going to stop - she'd snap her eyes shut again in an attempt to maintain a sense of composure.

Knowing she'd only be able to focus on helping Bonnie for a few seconds maximum, Klaus made sure to lean further forward across the huge table in the library, staring her down hard.

He could see her jump when her eyes opened that time. Now he was smirking at her. If he could see her jump, then Bonnie definitely would have felt it while they were holding hands.

"Care…" Bonnie breathed in an annoyed huff while she attempted to be patient with her friend. "Do you need to take a minute?"

Caroline was about to protest but Klaus shot her a glare telling her that the offer was not up for negotiation and that only one answer would be acceptable.

"Sure, yeah okay. Are we almost done here?" she asked.

Bonnie gestured for Elena to step up and take her hands. "Yeah, it should be ready any minute now, I just need to channel the sunlight a little longer.." Caroline felt a little woozy as they parted. She hadn't realized what an involved process this was going to be. Inadvertently, through helping, Caroline had drained herself to the point of needing to feed again.

Klaus could see the need in her features, the greying of her cheeks. He didn't need further encouragement. Before she could process what was happening, Caroline was in Klaus's arms and he was flashing them out of the room.

They didn't make it far, barely down the hall. The urgency of his hands on her tore a heady moan from her lips before they were even out of the door and, in response, his resolve buckled by the time they made it to the stairs. There, her hooked her legs around his waist and pulled her up against him while pushing her into the bannister of the elaborate main stairs.

From down the hall, Caroline could make out something from Kol about "Is this the new level of required sexual subtlety in this house? If so, I for one am on board! We haven't been like this in centuries!" The others shouted at him in response but Caroline felt her grinding her hips into Klaus's at Kol's words, imaging the kind of scene he might make with her if he were in the same position at the moment.

Klaus seemed to have some idea of what she was thinking, making him growl at her throat as he slammed his hips roughly into hers, forced her to hit the bannister none too gently, in a domineering move. He had no doubt in his mind that he could please Caroline infinitely more than Kol would and that her desire simply stemmed from the fact that he had been her most recent fuck. It had been hours since Klaus had her last. He would ruin her for any other man now.

With that thought, his dominated her mouth with his own, letting teeth clash, longing to tear into her flesh and taste the new, sweet, aphrodisiac that was her blood. He couldn't not yet though. Until she completed her transition, and kind of blood would likely keep making her sick, even if it was being used to heal her. Any risk of tasting her sweet blood and making her further sick from hybrid venom was out of the question.

Sensing his need to taste her, though, as his mind wandered to all the other places he could sample in the meantime, Caroline felt her succubus powers taking on a mind of their own, pure instinct working once again, as she inhaled his strong energy. Klaus was a force to feed from - the overwhelming sensations of his emotional bond with her flooding her as she pulled energy from him. He truly was the strongest creature that had ever lived, she could fully sense, as she fed from him too. She could feel his strength rippling though her like it was her own and the power was intoxicating. The feel of it was only surpassed by her sharp, aching need to have him dominate her with that same strength.

They moaned into each other as she fed, Klaus desperate to taste her blood, the scent was so overwhelmingly powerful. He'd have to content himself with indulging himself with the sweetness between her legs in the meantime. He wanted to flash her up the stairs to his bedroom but god's she was making it difficult to focus right here at the foot of the stairs as she writhed into him. She probably wasn't even aware of it yet but, becoming a succubus opened you up to new kinks and made old ones stronger.. Klaus was getting the distinct feelings that one of Caroline's a trace of voyeurism. And, fuck, would it really be so bad if he just took her right here on the stairs right now?

But in the second he thought it and she began to paw at him more fervently, begging in sounds that weren't even words, an abrupt knocking at the door directly in front of the stairway broke them apart.

Waving cheekily from the window while his brother pressed an embarrassed forehead to his hands were none other than Damon and Stefan.

"Uh, helllooo?" Damon called out, staring at them directly from the window. "We told you we'd be back. It's not like you all are doing anything important in there!"

With a snarl, Klaus called out, "Elijah we have visitors you need to take care of!" And then he really did gather her up completely to speed them into his bedroom.

Tossing her with ease back onto his bed, Klaus glowered down at her, ready to pounce.

"The next time I'm apart from you for that long," Klaus ordered, his tone harsh and decisive, "You will not fuck another man before you fuck me."

Caroline groaned and fisted her fingers into the silk of his bed, finding his statement full of all sorts of unstated sinful promises. She shot him a wanton look that conveys everything she wanted from him right now. It just made him laugh in response. Oh, if she thinks she has any clue what he's going to make her feel this time, this is going to be even more fun than he thought.

When she writhed again in front of him, this time with purpose as she gripped his sheets, Klaus let out a dark hiss and leaned over her to grab one of her wrists roughly. He yanked her arm up between them, his lock around her small hand iron and unforgiving.

"You think you're such a little temptress when you haven't even transitioned yet?" he asked, laughing at her, darkly. His eyes flash yellow and she can see the wolf. It makes her bite her lip, then realizing that she very much wished he could bite her right now as well.

"I think I just want to fuck you!" she groaned out, letting her head fall back so that her neck was purposefully exposed to him, testing his control and tempting his most innate desires. So she's learning then, Klaus realized feeling a mix of intrigue and pride well up inside of him. It made him want to run his teeth over her smooth skin so badly so that he did, trusting himself that he would never hurt her. She cried out in response, now pushing her quickly dampening core into his own erection.

"Fuck, love," Klaus growled out in unintentional response. She drank in his words greedily.

Raking a hand down her side to ultimately grip her hip hard enough to bruise, Klaus pushed her arching hips back into the mattress. He'd be damned if she got the upper hand over him quite yet. Caroline gasped when she felt him begin to pull down her shorts and panties in one go. He was leisurely about it though, taking the time to massage and tease at the soft skin of her inner thighs as he did so. Klaus smiled rakishly when he felt her thighs involuntarily squeeze shut around his hand, desperate to feel something more there.

"Patience, love," he admonished. "You've already started to feed."

As he looked down at her to check her color, though, he realized he was going to be the one needing to practice patience. Seeing her now flushed and rosy shade, her lips cherry pink from his bruising kisses, Klaus wanted to bury into her. So he finished taking off her shorts and he did, using three fingers.

"Klaus!" Caroline called out in a tone so low and needy that she hardly recognized herself. She'd only ever heard women make sounds like that in movies. She heard Klaus murmur some unintelligible foreign curse words in response and he began thrusting his fingers in and out of her more rapidly. He's almost violent about it, the way he fingerfucks her and Caroline realizes he's not being as tender or worried about her as before now that he knows she is safe.

But anything logically is quickly wiped from her brain when his long fingers begin their torturous assault on her g-spot. Caroline wrapped her legs around him instinctively but it impeded his movement so Klaus promptly and abruptly shoved her back down. She cried out again when the motion of him repositioning her sent off its own delicious trail of pleasurable sparks through her core. Then Klaus locked of her legs draped across her shoulder. He's able to press even deeper into her g-spot at that and Caroline felts overloaded by the energy in the air around them.

She came for him again, once he leaned down a final time to kiss her like she's fucking his now. Caroline surprised herself when the kiss she pressed back to him was far more tender. In the midst of him claiming her - and they'd barely even started she knew - her emotions welled up inside of her, stronger than she'd ever felt for Klaus.

He seemed to sense this and pulled back from her, almost startled. Caroline continued to cum around his fingers so he kept pumping into her steadily. Klaus watched her curiously as new emotions flashed unbidden across her features as she came for him - and fuck, he could make her cum for such an impossibly long time. He saw lust, comfort, trust, caring and… something more?

"Yes, baby, fuck," she pressed her forehead into his own as her orgasm finished. Klaus stiffened abruptly in her embrace. That's the first time she's ever used a pet name with him. It excited him far more than he ever could have anticipated and he felt his cock twitch, ready for her, when he heard it.

He could tell that Caroline had also just realized her slip up and began to get quickly awkward about it with him. Not content to allow anything to trip up this moment for them, Klaus lifted his hand from inside of her and licked his fingers clean of her juices. The move worked and distracted her completely. Caroline fell backwards onto the mattress again with a moan, begging him to finally take her.

Klaus felt his hips jerk forward of their own volition, seeking her core out. Hell, he had wanted to taste her first. He'd been unable to take his mind off of much else while he'd been seeking out the witch in Alexandria. But now, he couldn't think of anything else other than burying himself inside of her. Without thinking on it further, he was undoing the clasp to his own pants. Caroline let out a mewl of delight in response which made him hum against her skin appreciatively as he kissed at her neck while he undressed.

The moment his cock sprang free, he wrenched open her legs to his liking and slammed into her. The sharp angles of his hips bruised her thighs as they crept higher around him and they moaned out in unison at the sensation. Shit it just felt so fucking right.

Klaus was so long and nuanced in how he fucked her - it didn't matter if he too her slowly like he had when she first arrived or more roughly like now, animalistic or passionate, his movements were always exactly in tune with what she needed. The urge to feed from him while they fucked swelled in her again but Klaus held out on her this time, somehow keeping the energy pent up within him with a wolfish grin. She let out a petulant 'uh!' of disappointment which made him laugh and she grew so aroused at the sound that Caroline could feel herself beginning to tip over the edge with pleasure a second time.

He noticed that she was close and flashing her a teasing grin, he all but slowed his movements inside of her to a stop. Caroline gasped out in unbearable frustration, fruitlessly grinding her hips against his. She noticed with a victorious grin that his own breath hitched in his throat at that trick but he was quickly locking her down to the mattress again with his hands holding down her hips.

"You'll cum when I let you, love," he warned her.

Looking down at her fondly, Klaus realized that she was still wearing a shirt. Gently, because it was not her own and Kol had already destroyed something of Rebekah's that had put her in a sour mood, Klaus gingerly lifted the garment off of her. He decided it was time to pay some appropriate attention to her quivering breasts, he knew she was sensitive there. Klaus leaned down to run his tongue along the mounds of one of her dove white breasts, purposefully avoiding her nipple. Caroline quivered beneath him. One of his hands left her hips and reached up to the other neglected breasts, softly cupping it before squeezing it gently. Caroline arched her chest against him in response and cried out his name again. Ah, he would never tire of the sound.

Caroline could feel her pleasure steadily and quickly building from within her core again. Klaus was still rock hard inside of her but he wasn't fucking moving. He was just teasing her chest. Now he rolled a nipple between his fingers and she let out a sharp gasp of desire in response. He took one of her tits in each hand, still tracing his tongue between the two and kneaded her skin firmly. He grinned at the staccato-ed pants it elicited from her.

"Klaus, please! Please!" she begged but he wasn't going to go easy on her this time.

Ever so slowly, he began to rock his hips in and out of her again. He made sure to run the tip of his length along her g-spot only to slam sharply into her cervix as her fucked her but it was so slow it was just a tease. Caroline was vaguely aware that she was letting out a slur of uninterrupted moaning and that Klaus was smiling at her like a man who'd won the lottery as he did. It made her pussy clench around him, desperate to cum again even if he wasn't taking her quickly enough.

"Still not yet, I'm afraid," Klaus lamented. He pulled out from her fully this time and she a=outright cursed at him like a sailor at that move. She had to physically restrain herself from sitting up to hit him. His eyes flashed at her with dangerous amusement when he noticed. "Oh, itching to punish me are you, love? Maybe another time, hmm?

Then he simply laughed at her before pushing her harshly down into the bed again before kissing a trail down her torso from her neck, across her breasts and stomach, a tongue dipping into her bellybutton before nuzzling into her mound, and then down to her core.

Klaus moved his mouth over her dripping folds in a sensual kiss. Yes, he had remembered this whole time how sweet she was, it was unbearable. Caroline bucked into him and this time he let her, loving the feel of her unconsciously fucking his face. His tongue traced a teasing dance along her slot before plunging inside of her to fuck her like just had with his fingers and cock. Her agonized groan is everything he's wanted to hear. Klaus felt himself grow unbelievably harder at the sound. He knew then he had to get her off with his tongue quickly because he needed to bury himself inside of her again. He needed to feel her soft walls fluttering around him, milking him as they came together .

He relieved her from the soft pressure of his tongue teasing in and out of her before sucking her clit between his lips.

"Yes!" is all that passed through her lips. Again and again, like it was the only word she knew anymore. Though she felt vaguely sure she heard herself shout baby another time, though she can't be sure. As if his smirk against your pussy is indication of anything else. He doesn't let up, sucking hard at the tight little bundle of nerves and soon her walls are crashing down again. Klaus snuck a single digit inside of her while she came to feel her ride out the orgasm - impossibly long yet again, always such a fascinating thing to watch.

When she's finished, he doesn't give her a moment's relief before he's inside of her again. Abruptly he flipped them so that now Caroline had a chance to ride him. He let her feed this time while she fucked him. The way Caroline bounced up and down on top of him, hips rutting back and forth, side to side, desperate for more friction, made Klaus groan out for her.

"Love, you're perfect," he told her. She whimpered in response. Her eyes squeezed shut when he pushed a hand down to thumb at her clit again, a callous working furiously at her most sensitive spot. Another hand reached up to mimic the same treatment of her nipple.

It was too much, especially right after the way he'd made her cum with his mouth just minutes before. Caroline cums undone again while she feeds and Klaus follows her soon after. He jerks his hips upwards roughly to meet each of her movements on top of him. He watched her spill her juices as she came and he let out an animalistic growl of pure satisfaction.

"You're mine," he finally growled out as he spilled inside of her though he realizes he's not even entirely sure what that meant for him - them - anymore. She felt him come undone right after her and she bucked her hips one finally time against his, falling down against his chest in a passionate heap. He thrusted into her several more times, grunting as he did, while the last of him spilled into her still clenching core.

When Klaus wrapped his arms around her, he pulled her into his chest firmly. She found that she was trapped there, his hold tight. But she also found that she didn't want to leave anyway.


And so yeah, I brought the mate thing into it. Because: 1) The mate thing is hot. It will be explored more sensually as the plot progresses. 2) It is a very convenient explanation for why Klaus has never taken a succubus lover even when they were still around. 3) It does make me feel a little better about OOC Klaus. Like, he just truly loves his mate so much that he'd do anything for her including embrace her new basic nature as a succubus?! Right?! Alright, well if not, just enjoy the smut. That's why we're all here. Any wishes for what's up next?

Thanks to everyone who reviews and pushes me to update! Love hearing from you guys, particularly since this is the kind of fic that lends itself nicely to requests. Send me your feels and thoughts and hopes and dreams! :D