A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed as always! Criticism is always welcome but not in the form of homophobia or slut-shaming. I support people of all sexualities and romantic practices in my writing - heterosexual to homosexual, monogamous to polyamorous to open relationships. I respect an individual's right to their personal kinks. If you can't offer that same respect, please leave and don't read! I've warned everyone many times kind of craziness will be going on in this story and it's your own fault if you decided to ignore the previews and read anyway.
- Chapter 7-
Because she hadn't gotten much sleep lately, she drifted off easily after that. She knew she hadn't napped long though, perhaps just dozed for a couple of minutes when she felt Klaus grow hard against her ass again. He'd never fallen asleep; he had just been spooning her from behind and tracing lazy lines up and down her arms.
But the moment he felt her wake, he smiled into her back, placing a soft kiss there.
"This may be the first time I've ever heard of someone wearing a succubus out," he teased her.
"Shut up, this succubus hasn't had a solid night's rest in too long now and I haven't even completed transitioning," Caroline defended.
He chuckled into her shoulder, his hand now caressing from her arm and down her side to slip beneath their sheet. Caroline hummed in anticipation.
"I know love," he promised, kissing her neck now. When a single finger parted her folds to feel she was already wet again for him, "See? Not too tired after all, it would seem."
She gasped when he flicked her clit and she tried to roll over to kiss him but he stopped her. Instead, Klaus nudged one of his legs between hers while still holding her from behind and slowly pushed himself into her to fuck her from that position.
His whole length was pushed into her like that, as if they were still spooning, their legs now intertwined. Caroline could feel the solidness of his chest against her back. But lying down like this, he couldn't get too rough. Instead he began to move into slowly and gently. Caroline moaned at how good it felt to feel him slowly too.
Her eyes shut in pleasure and she whimpered again when she felt him reach around to cup her breast, still kissing her neck. She was overwhelmed at how much of each other they could feel right now and quickly she opened up her mind to feed from him.
When she did, though, her feeding was abruptly cut short by a startled gasp of surprise bursting from her lips, though it was quickly smothered. Caroline's eyes burst open. At some point, while her eyes had been shut, Elijah had entered the room too. He was lying in front of her and she was pressed between the two of them.
Elijah's jacket was off and his shirt was unbuttoned, leaving his muscular chest and abs exposed. She couldn't help herself, she reached out to trace her hands down his chest, catching her lips between her teeth when she saw Elijah's breath hitch. Klaus slammed into her from behind, much more forcefully than he had before, and Caroline clutched Elijah in response. He kissed her deeply, knowing that it would be torturing her to be fucked from behind like that and unable to be kissed.
"Elijah…" she hissed out the moment she had breath and Klaus pounded into her again, forcing her to let out a sharp cry in pleasure.
When Elijah's hand began to slip between their bodies to finger her clit while Klaus fucked her, Caroline knew she was done for.
And exactly then was when her eyes opened in real life, in the throes of a very real orgasm. Klaus was perched overtop of her, an arm propping himself up on either side of her head while he smirked down at her. She was actually cumming but he wasn't even touching her.
"Did you- did you give me that?" Caroline managed to gasp out when she came down.
He shook his head at her, eyes sparkling. "No, my love, you gave me that," he began to explain, smiling at her wolfishly. "I was just lying here holding you as you slept… when all of a sudden you started to feed on me in your sleep. And since we just become further connected every time, I got to see your whole dirty little fantasy, sweetheart."
Caroline could feel the color draining from her face as her eyes widened in embarrassment. She knew Klaus hadn't seen that on purpose… apparently that's just how succubus wet dreams worked but it still felt private.
He frowned at her expression, "Look, love, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. As your lover I want you to be able to share anything you desire with me… Elijah and I both told you, if you needed anything, all you had to do was ask."
"But would you ever have felt this way if I were still a vampire?" she asked. "If I were to become one again?"
There she was with that again. They'd told her what the chances were that was a possibility: slim to none. If she was still pushing that was it because she genuinely didn't want to turn or because she was afraid of the fact that she already did.
"First of all, if you were still a vampire, I do not think it would ever have occurred to you to develop and interest in either of my brother's nor them to you," Klaus said. "But though you're not still a vampire, you're still my ma-"
He cut himself off. Again, she was already confused and scared enough as it was. No need to spring that on her quite yet.
"I'm what?" she asked quirking an eyebrow in confusion.
"You're still very important to me," Klaus rectified. "I would do anything to be with you. I don't do things halfway Caroline; if I love, I love unconditionally. That includes accepting who you've become."
"Even if I…"
"Need to feed from more than one bloody person for the rest of your life?" he asked, with a laugh. "Yes. Can you imagine if someone told me I was limited to blood from one source forever?"
Caroline was still lying there biting her lip, like she had a million concerns.
"What is it, love, tell me," Klaus insisted.
"But what if I have to turn and…. and I don't want to stay with any of you?" Caroline asked.
Klaus wrenched backwards from her, confused and a little hurt.
"Well, why wouldn't you? You have been listening to us telling you you're like heroine to vampires now right? Feeding from us is one of your only means of protecting yourself," he said.
"I understand," Caroline fret, "I'm just scared what it will mean if I stay. I'm scared you might never let me go."
"Me?" Klaus verified, feeling hurt again although he couldn't deny there was some definite truth in her fear.
"All of you," she answered, making him feel somewhat better.
He laughed at her softly, dipping down to place a lingering kiss to her lips, sliding down the sheets as he did so before kissing a trail down her neck and to her breasts.
She arched her back into him when his tongue glided over her nipple. "Oh, Klaus!"
"Well, then I guess we'll just have to do our best to show you that you don't want to leave," Klaus murmured darkly, the cool of his breath hitting her wet skin so erotically that she longed feed again.
"We have to go back downstairs," Caroline pleaded. "Everyone is here now."
Klaus just kissed her lips again before palming her breast. "Or, do you want to stay here while I fetch Elijah right now?" he asked her against her lips. "We've already discussed it, you know, while you were with Kol. I know that he's quite happy to assist you."
The way he sneered the youngest brother's name gave Caroline the distinct feeling that Klaus oddly had more of a problem with her hooking up with Kol than Elijah, which she found perplexing. But, Caroline was not to be deterred. She'd fed and, frankly, embarrassed herself enough in front of her friends. Not to mention, as sexy as the thought of having both men was it was still a little intimidating to her.
"No, I'm fine," she said, pushing Klaus off of her. At first, she thought he was just being dramatic, falling all the way back against the far end of his massive bed with a huff. Then, catching his surprised eyes, she knew he hadn't been faking. She'd just overpowered him again.
Caroline knew he'd realized the same thing when he began to smile wickedly at her.
"Well that's a very positive sign…" he drawled. "But alright, if you really must check in with your friends, get dressed. If I'm hearing correctly, it sounds like my brother's are discussing Elena's relationship with the Salvatores right now."
Caroline's eyes widened at that. Crap, to be a fly on the wall in that conversation.
It was true that, once they descended the stairs, they found Rebekah, Bonnie, and Elena in the study with no one else. At first Caroline couldn't make out the voices of the others elsewhere in the house until Damon's laugh rang out quickly joined by Kol's. Across the room, Elena visibly winced.
"Oh my god, how long has that been going on?" Caroline asked when they entered only making Elena's blush intensify deeply.
"About fifteen minutes," Bonnie replied, agitated.
"Seventeen, actually," Rebekah replied checking her watch, "But it feels more like an hour."
"I don't know what they keep laughing about," Elena grumbled.
Caroline's heart reached out to Elena, knowing they'd both been part of some extremely uncomfortable situations that day.
"Oh, hey, come here," Caroline said, reaching out to wrap her embarrassed friend in a hug.
"Elena, take my word for it that both Elijah and Stefan have kept that entire conversation in check," Klaus said.
"You can hear them?" Elena sputtered out.
"Yes, and nothing too untoward has been said," Klaus replied. "As Rebekah well could have reassured you."
"Hmm, and when did reassuring flighty little doppelgangers become my problem?" Rebekah spat right back.
Klaus rolled his eyes and was about to take a look at the serum when Elena's expression caught his eyes. Still embracing Caroline, the veins beneath her eyes began to darken as she took in her succubus friend's heady scent.
Before anyone else even noticed him react, Klaus had thrown himself at Elena and forced her off of Caroline and back into the wall.
"Klaus what the hell?!" Caroline screamed at him but then took site of Elena's face as well. She was struggling hard against Klaus.
"I just want a taste!" she screamed out.
Then, the Salvatores were flashing in with Elijah and Kol close on their heels.
"Let her go!" Damon immediately demanded, threatening Klaus but Stefan took a calmer approach and knelt down next to Elena.
"Elena! Hey, come on, calm down, you don't want to attack Caroline!" he called out to her, grasping one of her hands while Klaus continued to hold her back. Gradually his words seemed to sink in and she stopped struggling. When she did Klaus cautiously let her go and went back to check on Caroline.
"Care, I'm so sorry, you just smelled so good..." Elena pleaded, looking torn up by guilt and scared of her own behavior.
"It's okay Elena, I've been there. It's sort of what got me into this situation in the first place. You know?" Caroline replied.
"Either way," Klaus growled, still glowering at the brunette, "No more hugging."
Lucky for them, as the awkwardness of their "gathering" only continued to increase, the truth serum was finally completed after that and the Augustus witch was brought up. There a brief unpleasant battle that ended in force feeding but, ultimately, she took the serum and was now safely bound to a chair while her head lulled on her chest in a state of semi-consciousness.
Bonnie stepped up first, with some notes on the grimoire in hand.
"We need to wake her up more," she said.
Klaus accomplished that quickly with a swift slap to the face, making Caroline wince. It worked, though, and Anika woke up shrieking, granted with milky white eyes.
"Look at this," Bonnie said, gesturing to her notes in front of Anika, "Is this the translation to your grimoire's code."
Anika bought herself some time pretending to be out of it but only until Klaus painfully grasped her chin in his hand and forced her to look in the direction of the notes.
"Almost!" Anika gasped out. "You've gone wrong here…" As she made her suggestions, Bonnie copied them down and Kol looked to reinterpret the book.
"Do you know of any other succubus left?" Klaus asked next.
"Until you showed up at my doorstep last night, no I truly had believed them all to be dead," she replied.
"Does your grimoire discuss any cure before completing a transition?" Elijah asked then.
Anika laughed cruelly. "Of course not, I already told you there's no going back. It's either this or death."
"We can search for another way, a cure outside your grimoire…" Bonnie postulated.
"Possibly," the Augustus witch agreed, "Why don't you try?"
"How long has a succubus lived without transitioning?" Klaus asked.
"No more than three days that any Augustus witch has ever documented," she answered.
"Is that true?" Klaus demanded from Bonnie and Kol who still held the grimoire.
"She can't lie, Klaus," Bonnie reminded him. "But that does seem to be what the grimoire says."
"And how long has it been exactly?" Klaus prompted Caroline, "Since you woke up with the succubus from the bar?"
"What time is it, noon?" she asked. "It'll be a day and a half later tonight," she told him when he nodded.
Klaus growled, not at all okay with the idea that they were already approaching halfway out of time, and began pacing. So now was going to be the time to convince Caroline what she needed to do.
"Caroline, Elijah and I need to speak with you privately," he said. His tone was firm enough to suggest it wasn't up for debate.
"Uh, well, alright," Caroline replied, flushing at whatever he had in mind. Elijah simultaneously rose from where he was seated without question.
"Elena, Damon, Stefan… I trust you can see yourselves out now. Bonnie would you mind staying with Kol and Rebekah until we get the answer to that last question from our guest?" he asked.
Bonnie nodded resignedly, never having been one to want to volunteer to witness torture. The witch couldn't lie but she could say things evasively and Klaus would want to know they got every ounce of the truth from her.
"Care, you'll call me?" Elena asked.
Caroline nodded, "I promise."
"Don't ignore my texts like you were yesterday, okay?" she reiterated.
"I swear, I won't. I'll keep you up to date."
"Can I… give you a hug goodbye?" she was more asking Klaus than Caroline. Klaus growled but Elijah clapped a hand on his shoulder.
"Niklaus, she's surrounded by Originals and she's strong enough to handle herself. One hug from a baby vampire won't kill her," he said.
Elena took her chance and threw her arms around Caroline one last time. This time she kept herself well enough under control.
"You'll be okay," Elena said, not sure who she was reassuring. "Just relax and have fun. I can promise you won't regret it."
When she pushed away then, she winked at Caroline. Damon was smirking when he wrapped an arm around Elena's shoulders.
"Have fun Barbie!" he called back to her. Stefan punched him in the arm.
"Cool it man, don't be lewd," he said. "Be safe, Care!"
And with that, Caroline was left alone in the hallway outside the library with Elijah and Klaus both staring her down like they were going to eat her whole.
They took her back upstairs to speak privately. Even the walk up the stairs was clouded with uncertainty and tension, each of them touching her in some way as they ascended the stairs. Klaus was holding her left hand tightly and Elijah flanked her right, skimming his fingers up and down her arm. They were both acting like this was the most normal thing in the world but Caroline, of course, could barely breath.
Caroline took a seat at the foot of Klaus's enormous bed, shaking like a leaf while they both stood in front of her. The wetness that was rapidly soaking yet another pair of shorts and underwear was perfuming the air with her sweet arousal. And she knew damn well how easy it was for them to smell it because they kept exchanging the most obnoxiously knowing smirks.
"Caroline, I've brought you up here because, frankly I'm not prepared to wait until the last minute for you to make a decision about turning," Klaus told her lowly, his voice seductive. "I'm going to need you to make a decision by tonight."
"W-what? What if I can't?" she stammered out, feeling more put on the spot than anything. Surely they couldn't simply compel someone for her. Surely she had to be willing to turn.
"Don't worry so much Caroline," Elijah sighed, loosening his tie in front of her were she stood and then tossing his jacket off and next to her on the bed. They both smirked again when Caroline's eyes actually closed for about two seconds in response. "We feel confident you'll have your mind made up in half the time or less."
"Yes, my love, remember? I told you we'd both do our best to show you that you don't want to leave," Klaus said, taking a seat next to her on edge of the bed, taking one of her hands in his and kissing her palm sweetly. Then he was moving behind her to sit where he could massage her shoulders and sweep her hair to one side when his lips fell to the silken skin of her neck.
Caroline let out an unbridled moan, her voice husky with lust.
"I don't think I can do this," she mewled out.
They both chuckled at her.
"Of course you can, Caroline," Elijah reassured her as Klaus abruptly pulled her back on the bed so show was laying down but her legs were still dangling off the edge of the bed, "In fact, it's abundantly clear that you want to very badly."
"You know she had a dirty dream about this already, didn't you Elijah?" Klaus informed him, making Caroline blush wildly.
"No, I was not aware of that, actually," he replied.
"Yes, she fantasized that I took her from behind while you pleasure her clit from her front," Klaus explained. "Sweet little Caroline, just wants our hands on her everywhere."
Caroline was looking up to the ceiling; she could feel Klaus's hands holding to her shoulders but she could not see him above her and she longed for him to be kissing her again. But what she felt next shocked her even more. Elijah, kneeling before her at the foot of the bed, lifted her beneath the small of her back and yanked down her shorts and underwear, leaving her immediately bare.
Shit, was this really happening? Was he really going to do this, in front of…?
Her thoughts were cut off when Elijah said one more thing.
"Well I think we can likely outdo Caroline's dream. Not to mention, sweetheart, if you shock us both and still feel ambivalent after this, well, I'm sure Kol would never mind giving it another try," Elijah said.
When Klaus growled in angry response to that particular suggestion and stopped playing coy long enough to reappear overtop of her and press his lips to hers hungrily, kissing her from above, Caroline knew the tactic had been a deliberate one to goad Klaus. She reached up her hands to run her fingers helplessly through his hair, grinning herself this time when the motion made Klaus snarl again but this time in appreciation of what she was doing. He pulled back her hands only long enough to raise them so he could pull off her shirt and then she was completely bare in front of them, not having a bra underneath.
When Elijah forced a strong hand between her dripping thighs to trace delicate patterns along her skin, Caroline cursed into Klaus's mouth as they kissed and he nipped her lip chastising her in response. It must have not been hard enough to draw blood because she was pretty sure she would have gotten more of a response out of him if that had been the first time he had tasted her blood as a succubus.
Elijah was taking his goddamn time with her while Klaus kissed her passionately. To have Klaus only grow more heated with her - now tweaking at her nipples and alternately palming her breasts roughly - while Elijah only slowly traced at the sensitive skin of her shaking thighs was a new kind of delicious torture.
If she'd had any trepidation about doing this with them before, they were more than distracting her from those concerns now. Caroline couldn't think straight anymore; she could barely think at all.
Her hips jolted upwards violently when she felt two fingers being used to spread the lips of her pussy, oh so slowly, keeping her wide open when they were done.
"Oh, Elijah, please!" Caroline yelled out, breaking from Klaus's lips long enough to shout out her plea. They both laughed at her again, Klaus skating his hands along her exposed sides and making her skin break out in goosebumps.
"Please what Caroline?" Elijah asked her, pleasantly and casually, as if she'd just left him dangling on what she needed at the dinner table. "What do you need?"
"Your mouth, I need your mouth," she gasped out.
"Where? Here?" Elijah asked before placing a tender kiss to her clit that had her writhing into his mouth. "Or here?" he asked before his tongue danced in and out of her slick pussy for just a brief moment. "Or maybe here?" And then his tongue dashed where she'd thought only someone like Kol might go with her.
Each sensation had her jumping upwards, desperate to meet a partner that was not there.
"Kol mentioned you liked that last one," Klaus teased her. "I think she may have voted, Elijah."
"You're right, I think, brother," he answered, and Caroline cried out when she felt him tease her in the cleft of her ass a second time. As he continued playing with her, Klaus shifted on the bed so that he was sitting further down to where her legs hung off. While Elijah assaulted her ass, Klaus brought two fingers to slip inside her pussy, leaving his thumb tantalizingly hovering over her clit occasionally just barely brushing it.
"I'm close!" she cried out, feeling Klaus pump his fingers in and out of her was about to set her over the edge. She wanted to prompt him into putting that delicious pressure she needed against her clit. He finally dead, in the exact same second that Elijah crooked a finger into her ass, making her literally scream out as she came.
Klaus was flicking relentless against her clit now, as well as performing an assault on her g-spot. Those sensations combined with the attention Elijah was lavishing on her ass, sent her into an orgasm that she almost thought threatened to make her pass out. She was pretty sure she would have too, if she hadn't begun to feed from both of them while she came which suddenly surged her full of energy.
Well, that was something vampires couldn't do… feed on two people at once.
It was beyond intense. She almost couldn't understand what she was feeling. It was like she was experiencing cumming for each of them at the same time. The gentle, gradually increasing waves of cumming for Elijah overlaid atop the white hot persistent sensation of cumming for Klaus. They rode her through it for what seemed like minutes. And when she finally stopped quivering and collapsed back onto the bed, they both pulled away from her simultaneously standing overtop of her.
They were both still clothed, minus Elijah taking off his jacket and she couldn't help but feel it was very unfair.
Nevertheless, now that she'd finally come and fed, Caroline was regaining her clarity. She'd never cum like that before in her life and, she honestly wasn't sure if she could handle more. What if, as a fully transitioned succubus she was in no danger but, before she completed the transition she still had her limits?
That seemed unlikely given how much stronger she got every time she fed… which she always did when cumming. But, hell, who could say for sure? Nothing about this past day or so had made any sense.
"Okay, you were right," Caroline conceded, looking up at them, panting. "You convinced me. I want to turn… this is certainly a hell of a lot better than desiccating and dying."
"Hmm, do you think she's really certain, brother?" Klaus asked.
"I'm not sure, Niklaus," Elijah replied, "She could be bluffing. Don't you think?"
"No, no! I'm really, really sure. I promise. I'm just… scared of what might happen if-"
"If, I keep prolonging this before I transition. What it I'm not able to… handle this before I finish transitioning?" she asked.
"My love, I'd never let anything happen to you that you didn't want to," Klaus tried to reassure her.
Kol might, Caroline couldn't help but think wryly but also feeling a shudder of arousal pulse through her at the thought. They could tell. They could see it. She knew because now they were finally working on their own clothes and coming towards her.
"Wait!" she called out. "Please just help me finishing transitioning first. It would make us all feel better, wouldn't it?"
Klaus and Elijah exchanged glances, assessing her request. of course, Klaus spoke up first.
"Of course, love," he said, leaning down to place a kiss to her temple, looking pleased with her and her decision. "Get dressed and we'll see what else the others have figured out from Anika."
Both of them waited for her while she dressed, kissing her intermittently or gently caressing her. It was still surreal. Caroline wondered if it would feel any more natural after she transitioned.
I guess the ultimate nature of this fic is just… everyone is really cool and on board with polyamory. Just like all these hot dudes got together and decided "To hell with it, let's spread the love!" And it's great and I'm having a lot of fun with it.
Well thanks to everyone who reviewed respectfully! Happy Birthday to our favorite character, Caroline, today. In honor of 10/10 I've decided to go on a wild updating spree! I got this last update in just under the wire! I hope you enjoy and let me know what you think.
And, btw, if there's one thing that homophobic and shaming review did inspire me to do… it was to bump up the Rebekoline chapter sooner than I anticipated. ;) Maybe not as soon as next chapter though. Votes for next chapter's pairings? Taking your lead so far has been helpful with this silly idea.
