AN: So I've decided to take a mental-health day from all the studying I've been doing lately and this is what I've come up with. Hope you'll enjoy it guys!
Set some time in the future, established Klaroline in NOLA, no unicorn magical baby was conceived nor born.
Caroline wakes up one day with intent to punish Klaus for his indiscretions while he was waiting to be her last. Klaroline smut with no/minimal plot, nsfw.
As the sun started to peer through the windows in their bedroom, Caroline got out of bed and, stepping on her toes, walked to her wardrobe careful not to make any noise. She was relieved that Klaus had grown so accustomed to them sleeping together in one bed he didn't wake up as she put on a set of black lacy lingerie. She took out the spelled handcuffs they'd had made some time ago by a witch and strolled to Klaus who was lying on his back in the same position as when she left him few minutes earlier.
She got on bed and draped her body all over his, brushing sensually against him, her nipples already poking through the almost non-existent material of her bra.
"Mmm, sweetheart, what have I done to deserve such delectable wake-up call?" Klaus purred, lazily opening his eyes as Caroline nibbled on his earlobe and interlaced her legs with his.
"Oh, you've done enough." Slowly, she took his hands and hold them up near the bed's railing as she distractingly nipped Klaus' jaw and sucked on his pulse point, eliciting a low moan from the hybrid.
Click.
The sound of handcuffs locking reverberated ominously through the room as Caroline scooted back and sat on Klaus' knees, observing the bewildered expression setting on his face with satisfaction.
"What the bloody hell, Caroline, how did you manage to do that?!" He let out, exasperated, though she could see a curious and slightly excited glint in his eyes.
"Well, I am your favourite blonde distraction, after all. So I distracted." She stated smugly, a very Klaus-like smirk forming on her face.
"Why?"
"Come on, Klaus, you're thousand years old. You're handcuffed to bed, I'm in my raciest lingerie, I'm sure you can figure out where it leads to." She taunted him as she leaned towards his face again, her hands on either side of his head.
"Besides" she continued, speaking between little biting pecks she placed on his neck and jaw, "it has just come to my attention that while I was busy with Mystic Falls apocalypse, you've been here, fornicating with slutty witches and poor blonde replacements. I feel it grants me the right to punish you, even just a little." She mused in a saccharine voice, letting her fangs emerge, then she sank them in his jugular, revelling in the taste of his blood, it was euphoric and she could feel his excitement at her actions, which added to the high. She took only a little, though, there would be a time for this later, she thought, licking the skin around the wound as it healed.
"I see you've been spending entirely too much time with Rebekah, love." He quipped, the muscles of his arms straining as he struggled to free himself, though he knew it was in vain. They had used those handcuffs before.
"Just some girl time over tequila. She was most helpful." Raising her head again, her darkened eyes set on his, she shook her hair, the move she knew he enjoyed and started to trace her fingers across her skin, caressing it delicately, the knowledge that he followed her every move thrilling.
"You realize it's not exactly fair, love. We weren't even remotely together at the time." His voice serious, he sounded somehow concerned as if he wasn't sure whether she was in fact angry with him or not.
"Oh, I know. Doesn't change anything. I will still make you beg and I have this feeling it's going to happen sooner rather than later." Biting her lip, she lifted her hips slightly and then ground them down to his pelvis, creating delicious friction as she rubbed her core against his stiffening cock.
Caroline wasn't exactly sure why she was doing this. She was fully aware Klaus was not leading a life of a monk, waiting for her to 'turn up at his doorstep'. She had her flings as well (and a week they had spent in bed after Klaus found out about Stefan? - best sex of her life) but hearing a full report on his conquests from Rebekah set some possessive streak within her. She needed to make him forget, craved to erase all the memories he had of women that were not her.
"I assure you, Caroline, I will not beg." He claimed vehemently, though his voice faltered a little when she pressed her pussy even harder and he felt the wetness already forming there through the thin fabric of her panties.
"You won't? I can clearly remember a few times you already have. But have it your way. I just love proving you wrong." She licked her lips as she put her hands on her breasts and her nipples peaked out of the low-cut material, she was tweaking them with her fingers, alternating between pulling them gently and circling the aureoles, her breath ragged just as his.
"What would you like to see, Klaus? Should I make myself come all on my own? Because I just love the feeling of my fingers on my nipples, see how hard they are? Imagine what I could do if I sprawled myself in front of you and sank them in my pussy. Or maybe I should crawl over your face and make you lick me?" Her husky whisper echoed across the room, the space between them filled with sexual energy, sparks flying like they always did. She unhooked her bra, making an excruciatingly slow show of slipping it off and loomed over him, nearing one of her nipples to his mouth.
"Yes." Came his hoarse reply.
"Yes to what? Me fingering myself?" She slipped one hand into her panties, trailing her fingers across her soaking slit, hissing at the sensation and then she slid them in.
"Or you licking me to orgasm?' Still pleasuring herself, she put her nipple in his eager mouth and he started sucking immediately, sending a rush of arousal through her body.
"Yes." She crooned, tilting back her head, the friction from the fingers in her pussy and his lips on her making her feel overwhelmed with sensations, she needed to take back control or he would control her, despite being bound.
"Or…" She started as she swiftly withdrew from his reach, licking off her fingers and then grazing her chest against his body, sucking and biting his skin as she receded to his hips. She looked up and continued "or you could watch me with someone else."
"Caroline." He let out a menacing growl, not appreciating the idea at all.
"Another woman. Relax. Wouldn't you like that? Our sweaty bodies intertwined together, breasts brushing against each other, me eating her out, her on four knees as I lick her from behind. And all you can do is watch. I would never let her touch you. Though maybe I would suck you off while she was busy pleasuring me." As she was saying this, she moved her lips teasingly towards his cock, her lips lingering over his shaft but never really touching. She felt him harden and she let out a strained laugh which vibrated against his flesh, sending him into a frenzy.
"So you like the idea. Huh."
"Caroline." He was helpless and harder than ever, merely her words riling him up, the vivid images she provided stimulating his imagination.
"Yes? Is there something you want?" Goading him further, she darted out her tongue and flicked it along his shaft.
"You know what I want. Once you release me, I will fuck you into this bed." He promised, his tone seductive, yet cracking with danger.
"Oh, I want that as well. Just…later. So what do you want now? Do you want me to suck your cock? My mouth all around it, so deep your tip is hitting the back of my throat?" She rubbed her thighs together, the words affecting her just as they were affecting him, she was desperate for release, still, she wanted to play the game just a bit longer.
"You know I want that more than anything right now, Caroline." Klaus breathed out, buckling his hips forward, as if he could shove himself into her mouth.
"So say it." Caroline commanded, scraping her fingernails across his abdomen, his muscles tightening at her provocative touch.
"Put my cock in your mouth, Caroline. I need you to." He panted, in disbelief over the fact that she reduced him to this mess with just a few words and handcuffs. No. Of course he believed it. She was his fucking Queen.
"And?" She taunted him, clearly waiting for more from him, her fingers now clenching into the flesh of his thighs, drawing blood. He let out a guttural groan and bit out "Please."
"That was all I was waiting for, love." With that last remark, she closed her sinful lips around him, the heat of her mouth enveloping him. She started sucking hard right away, hollowing out her cheeks, applying glorious pressure to his hard rock length. With one hand around the base, she bopped her head up and down, tearing rough groans of pleasure from Klaus, the way she would graze the skin of his shaft with her teeth from time to time adding to the torture she decided to put him through this morning. He wished his hands were free, then at least he could sink them in her hair as her busy tongue sent him into oblivion.
"Yes, sweetheart, just like that, I'm so close, harder." He let out incoherently, feeling his release was fast approaching.
At that, however, she pulled back her lips with a loud 'pop' and smirked at him slyly.
"Harder? I don't think so. You didn't say please."
"Love, you can't leave me like this." He was painfully hard at this moment, she was gradually arousing him from the moment these handcuffs locked him to the bedpost and now he was desperate for release.
"I can and I will. But worry not, I wouldn't be so cruel to leave you like this for long." She cooed, shedding her soaked panties in one quick move, shifting towards his head as she held the rails of the bed, just above the place where his hands were, "You'll just do something for me first."
Caroline maneuvered her body so that her pussy was right above Klaus' face, excitement rushing through her as she heard him inhale her scent.
"See how dripping wet I am for you, Klaus. How teasing you got me all wound up. I need your mouth on me so much, your tongue on my clit and in me, now. And then, when you get me off good, I will fuck you like no one has before." She murmured hurriedly, sliding her swollen pussy lips along his mouth.
She heard him hum 'As you wish, sweetheart' and then he flicked his tongue along her slit, lapping at her juices, finally sucking in her clit, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her body and then he suddenly stopped.
"You know it would be so much better if I could sink my fingers in you at the same time." He quipped almost nonchalantly, well as much as he could, with the raging hard-on he was still sporting.
"Well, you'll have to manage with just your mouth because I'm not uncuffing you. See it as a challenge." She panted loudly as he dipped his tongue into her pussy aggressively and sucked in, the shivers crossing her body, her thigh muscles tight. She tried to but could not hold out for long and when Klaus turned his attentions to her clit again, his fangs emerging, she knew she would come any moment now.
She felt his tongue circling her clit few more times and then he tilted his head left and pierced her groin, her loud gasps only response. The burn of his venom was not as strong, his blood in her system counteracting it and it was a rather glorious pain, the sensations caused by the feel of Klaus feeding from her sending her over the edge and the next second she was trembling, powerful climax overtaking her as she cried out his name.
Gasping for breath she did not need, Caroline draped herself over Klaus, boneless and basking in the afterwaves of her orgasm, her face in the crook of his neck. Klaus leaned his nose to her hair and inhaled her flowery scent, the only way he could caress her.
But Caroline was still a woman on a mission and when she felt his hardness still pressing into her pelvic bones, she sat up with knees on either side of his legs and captured his lips in a wanton kiss, the fact she could taste herself on him arousing her once more.
She locked her gaze with his, his eyes heavy with arousal, looking at her with lust and utter admiration, the combination she'd never known before him. They both gasped as she sank onto his cock, Caroline was still so tight from her release that she immediately clenched around him.
"You feel so good buried inside me, Klaus." She let out and started moving, slowly at first, then as he was bucking his hips against her, they found a steady rhythm, pressure building fast.
"And you're so perfectly wet around me, love. I love how you tighten with each thrust, how heavy your lids are with lust for me." She whimpered softly and he slanted his mouth on hers in a searing hot kiss, their breaths merging and their pace became frantic as they chased after their release relentlessly. When she felt his fangs, her emerged as well and she shifted her head, exposing her neck to him.
"Bite me. Now." She commanded hoarsely, her vampire features coming to display and upon the feeling of his fangs slicing her skin, she bit into his neck too. They were on the brink now, their movements rough and unapologetic, blood merging together in their veins, the feeling of oneness overwhelming and they fell over the edge together, crying out into their lips.
"That was …" She hummed, unable to finish the thought, finding herself short on words.
"Mind-blowing? Earth-shattering? Bone-melting?" Klaus provided, a wide grin on his face, "That was amazing, love."
"Yeah, that…" They were broken out of their bubble as she was rudely interrupted.
"That needs to stop for now, Nik, you've woken up the whole house, you buggers!" Rebekah's angry voice chimed through the mansion.
"Come on, sister, you're just jealous it's Nik who's getting some." It was Kol this time. "Though, Caroline, darling, we need to talk about what constitutes punishment, that did not sound like it at all. And you forgot to mention Hayley, you don't need to punish him for that?" Kol mused mischievously, sounding extremely happy with his antics.
"Kol! Consider yourself daggered for eternity!" Klaus yelled furious, straining to free himself to get to his brother.
"What?! Hayley?!" Caroline's disgusted shriek rang across the compound. She bore her gaze into Klaus who tried to give her puppy eyes, yet that only enraged her further.
"You are never getting out of this handcuffs, Klaus."
AN2: So how did you like it? I'm still figuring out how to write smut and partly it was an exercise, hope you liked it! I don't know how about you guys but although I'm a huge fan of possessive Klaus, I felt like exploring Caroline with possessive streak:)
Till the next time
MrsAgentCooper :)
