AN: Written for the awesome Luce lclrgsl on tumblr, based on her prompt:

Klaus is forced to go to couple therapy session with his gf only to discover that their therapist is Caroline aka the women he had an affair with just yesterday!

I tweaked it a little, hope you enjoy :)


He swipes her hair over one shoulder, trailing kisses along her neck as she fumbles with her keys. Hands locked on her hips, his cock is hard against her ass and she loses her focus, arching her body into his so there's not an inch between them.

She's riding him, hips swirling slowly as her fingers dance on his chiseled chest, teasing him. Changing her position, she hovers over him, face to face, clenching and relaxing her muscles while rocking up and down on his cock. His mouth is on her ear, teasing and biting, whispering filthy promises of what's to come.

Their hot bodies are sliding against each other, skin glistening with sweat as he fucks her into the mattress. She can feel his laboured breath on her chest as he's pounding into her relentlessly, tension coiling in her belly. Arching her back in pleasure, she lets out a strained moan, nails digging into his back. "Minx," he whispers and starts thrusting harder, tearing another groan from her.

He slings her leg over his shoulder, rising his gaze to meet her eyes, heated, penetrating, consuming. The change of angle sends her into a frenzy, her pleads for more reverberating across the room.

His teeth scrape against her shoulder blade as he's slamming into her from behind, his body covering hers. She's rolling her hips along with his thrusts, throwing her head back in bliss when he hits her sweet spot. Her knees are giving away but he's holding her tight, his nimble fingers flicking her clit as she's whimpering, pleading for release, so greedy despite the multiple orgasms he has already delivered.

It's almost dawn and he's going down on her, luscious tongue sliding between her slick folds, lapping at her juices. This man will be the death of her, the thought rushes through her mind as her body stretches, thighs flexing under his touch, her hands tightly gripping the headboard. She sighs and bucks her hips, pushing herself closer to his sinful mouth when he sucks on her clit.

She comes hard and then his lips slant over hers, swallowing her moans and she can taste herself in the kiss. Feeling hot all over, her body is seeking his, arms locked around his neck and leg hitched on his hips. And then it starts all over again and…


The irritating ringtone of her alarm clock resounded across the room as Caroline was slowly, painfully coming to, waking up from the most delicious dream.

Except, it wasn't a dream if the pleasant ache between her thighs and her burning muscles were anything to go by.

They had met at the bar the night before, Caroline drinking away the memories of the disaster that had been her relationship with Stefan Salvatore.

And this man, Klaus, had been a perfect distraction, with his crimson shapely lips, dirty blonde curls and dimples.

Those freaking dimples.

His lips would curve in a sinful smile whenever he looked at her, his tongue flicking across his mouth and causing her to lose her train of thought more than once.

Most importantly, it didn't seem like he was feigning interest in her, he was genuinely hungry to know things about her and soon, the shots she had been downing were forgotten, Caroline totally immersed in the conversation with the charming stranger.

There had been lingering touches, his hand resting on her thigh just a tad too long or her fingers sinking to his hair whenever she would pull his head forward to whisper something into his ear.

Her name rolled smoothly off his tongue when Klaus asked her what her plans were for the rest of the night and Caroline easily replied, "For you to take me home."

So they had gone back to his place, hands roaming freely as they sat in the back of the cab, her thigh hiking up his hips as she subtly rocked her pelvis against his, not paying attention to the annoyed driver.

After that last round, she waited till Klaus fell asleep and scrammed the hell out of there, not even leaving her phone number behind. She felt somewhat regretful, not to mention guilty about it, as her and Klaus really seemed to hit it off. The truth was though, it was too soon and too fast for her to get into something new.

Sighing heavily, Caroline pushed down the covers of her bed and prepared mentally to get into high gear, starting her day unusually late in the morning. She had patients to get to and a couple therapy session after lunch that might turn out to be quite challenging.

First though, she needed shower desperately because she heavily smelled of a man, the musky scent of Klaus still lingering on her skin.

If she was honest with herself, Caroline kind of liked having his scent imprinted on her.

Shame she wouldn't see him again but it was better to remain a one time thing.

Really.


Klaus tried to block out Kol's annoying talk on their way to the therapist, quite an easy task at the moment, with flashbacks of last night and the glorious blonde taking over his mind.

It might have seemed strange, taking a couple therapy session with his younger brother (and it was) - in their instance it was all because of his little sister. Klaus honestly doubted Kol could become less of an annoyance after therapy but Rebekah had been quite insistent. For the last couple of weeks, they had been away at their summer house on the family vacation she would force them to take once in awhile. The siblings wagered he and Kol wouldn't be able to restrain themselves from fighting for a mere day - the bet Kol had keenly taken, only to lose it for both of them by being the irritating pest that he was.

"Stop sulking, Nik, it's unbecoming as our dear brother Elijah would say," Kol's sarcastic voice cut through the silence as they approached the door to the therapist office after the last patient walked out.

"I'll stop sulking the minute you stop being infuriating, which is never, so…" the words died on his mouth when the brothers entered the office, the sight of the familiar blonde stopping him in his tracks for a brief moment.

She hadn't been there once he woke up and that really put a dent in his plans of making her breakfast and ravishing her again, possibly negotiating a dinner date out of her in the process. To know that she had simply walked away after their night, leaving no phone number either, was not only bruising to his ego.

It seemed like a missed chance.

Klaus smirked with satisfaction, musing that perhaps not all was lost and revelling in Caroline's shocked expression before she took control of her emotions.

"Hello there, darling, don't you look like a tasty little thing. I'm Kol, the most dashing of Mikaelsons brothers," Klaus growled angrily as his brother took a step towards Caroline and lifted her hand to place a gentle kiss on her palm.

"Charming. Doctor Caroline Forbes," she hissed through teeth, her tone biting yet still somewhat professional and polite as she introduced herself.

"Behave or I'll tear out your liver, Kol," tossing out the warning, Klaus pushed himself between her and his brother. "Hello, Caroline," he drawled, the name like a velvet on his tongue and then he opted for a gentle handshake, his finger drawing against the pulse point on her wrist for a moment.

Feeling her shiver under his touch, he smiled cheekily and sat next to Kol, opposite of Caroline, leaning back on the chair and boring his gaze into her.

Clearing her throat, she busied herself with shuffling papers on her desk, then looked up at both of them and asked, "So…what seems to be the problem? I have to admit, this seems like quite the unusual situation for me to handle."

"Oh, you see darling, Nik here has the constant problem with my enthralling personality, being the old grump himself. I, on the other hand, am quite fetching. Hence, we tend to fight occasionally, the situation which seemed to aggravate our lovely family lately," Kol quipped, winking at Caroline in the process, looking entirely too happy with himself.

"I argue, Kol. You bicker like the baby you are," Klaus snorted. He was already irked with the situation, looking forward to the moment he would have Caroline all to himself.

"See, what I have to put up with, Caroline? I can call you that, can't I? I'm sure we'll be a really close friends soon."

"Like hell you will," Caroline heard Klaus mutter under his nose and so did Kol, shooting his brother a curious glance. She decided to ignore it and take control of the situation. Suffice it to say, she was shocked to see her one-night-stand here and found herself in a somewhat precarious position. Dropping them as clients was the only way to go, even if she suspected both brothers weren't one bit serious about the entire therapy session.

"You may call me Caroline, sure, but stop with the endearments, I am not your darling. And as much as I regret to say this, I'm afraid I won't be able to oversee your therapy," she said sternly.

"Oh, and why is that, love? Afraid you won't be able to keep it professional?" Klaus taunted and she couldn't help but squirm a little under his heated gaze, the flashes from last night rushing through her mind and a slight blush creeping up her cheeks.

"I have no idea what you are implying, Mr. Mikaelson," she replied, raising her eyebrow as if in a challenge to divulge on a topic with Kol present.

"Mr. Mikaelson? You wound me, sweetheart. I thought we were closer than that," his eyes were fixed on her face, both of them so captivated in the staring match they engaged in, it felt as if they were alone in the room.

Which…they very much were not.

"Bloody hell, you two shagged, didn't you? Ah, this is just too precious, I can't wait till I tell Bekah about this!" Kol's perky voice interrupted their moment, Caroline catching her breath and Klaus looking like he was ready to murder his brother.

"You will do no such thing Kol. Not unless you want me to tell her all about this friend of hers you've dating for weeks. Imagine our sister's reaction to that," he spoke in a mildly threatening tone, revelling in Kol's fallen expression.

"You bloody arse, you wouldn't dare!"

"Well, leave us alone and keep quiet, then your secret's safe with me."

Kol shot Caroline a look that could be described almost as sympathetic when he let out "Good luck with my prick of a brother, darling." He was gone the next moment.

She crossed her arms in a defensive stance and glared at Klaus, who couldn't help but admire her beauty and fierceness.

She was glorious in anger.

"That was rude. I hope you have a good reason for being a dick."

"You left," he replied simply.

"I did. So hurt ego, that's your excuse?" Her eyes flared and Klaus gulped nervously under her gaze.

"Why did you leave?" he asked earnestly.

Caroline bit her lower lip, pondering his question. He seemed genuine and the vulnerability he showed for the first time since entering her office earlier, pushed her to be honest with him. "I just got out of a serious relationship and it could be only described as a complete disaster. Besides, how could I know you wanted me to stay?"

"Well, now you know, love." She rolled her eyes at the endearment. Those Brits really had a thing for it. "I'm not asking you to marry me, Caroline" yet, Klaus added in his mind. "And I'm sorry for the scene my brother and I caused. But…I would love a chance to get to know you better. And I think you're interested as well, if you're honest with yourself. So how about we start with that dinner and see how it goes from there?" he proposed, sporting the best version of puppy eyes he could muster.

"That actually sounds…extremely reasonable," Caroline said slowly, trying not to be swayed by his freakishly adorable face.

And failing hard.

"I know. I surprise even myself at times," he remarked all smug.

"I see modesty runs in the family," she quipped. "Ok then. Dinner on Friday, pick me up at 8. And don't be late."

"You won't regret it, Caroline," he said smoothly. "I see you soon." Placing a gentle, lingering kiss on her cheek, Klaus turned to walk out the door.

"I already am," she muttered under her nose, bracing herself for the ride.


What did you think of a twist? Kol and Klaus in therapy together? Please leave a comment ;)