Hello my lovelies :D Here's a happy chapter for you all. No drama today. I thought Klaus and Charlotte should have some happy times for a while. Don't forget to review :) xxx
"Klaus…" Charlotte moaned out.
Klaus had Charlotte pinned beneath him but they were still fully clothed; not for Charlotte's lack of trying. As much as Klaus wanted to take her there and then, and had every intention to do just that upon entering the Boarding House, he quickly came to his senses and realised that the likelihood of being caught in Charlotte's bed was high. Although Stefan and Damon were ever so slowly coming around the his relationship with their only sister, Klaus doubted they would be quite so accepting of it if they found him in the throes of passion with Charlotte.
Charlotte clawed at Klaus's v-neck t-shirt in a bid to remove it, but was prevented from doing so as Klaus pushed his body further against hers so there was absolutely no chance his shirt could be taken off.
"Klaus" Charlotte begged; desperate in her need for him.
"We can't." Klaus breathed out in between kisses; he may not be able to fuck her, he thought, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself in other ways.
"We can." Charlotte stated; thrusting her hips against Klaus's to prove her point to him and to try to weaken his resolve.
Groaning, Klaus rolled off of Charlotte and moved across the bed so there was space between their bodies. It physically pained him to do so but he took the moral high ground and tried to put a stop to their activities before it reached the point of no return. Klaus just wished he had taken Charlotte to his apartment after school instead of taking her home.
Charlotte could see that Klaus was trying to do the right thing and that she should respect his decision, but she wanted him too much to let him stop. Climbing on top of him, Charlotte leant down quickly and crashed her lips into Klaus's; hearing him moan out her name as she then proceeded to slip her hands under his t-shirt and rake her nails down his chest.
Removing her mouth from his, Charlotte lifted Klaus's t-shirt up and smirked when he lifted his arms up and let her take it off his body. Charlotte sighed with happiness and lust as she stared at his impressively defined chest and abdominal muscles, and replaced her hands on his chest with her mouth.
Letting one hand graze his skin whilst her lips left soft kisses on his stomach and down to the band on his jeans, Charlotte felt Klaus grab her hand and hold it to his mouth; his lips and tongue kissing and licking at the skin on her wrist. Making her way back up Klaus's body in a similar manner, Charlotte found him with his head flung back on the pillows and his hands gripping those same pillows. Seeing how much of a mess she had made him, Charlotte couldn't resist letting a smug smile form on her face and a small chuckle escape her lips.
The sound of Charlotte laughing broke through the pleasure haze Klaus had been revelling in and he snapped open his eyes to find Charlotte looking down at him from above, smirking away.
Gripping her arms, Klaus rolled himself and Charlotte over so she was once again beneath him.
"You're killing me, love."
"Then stop teasing me."
"I'm not. I just don't want your father or brothers walking in on us."
"They won't. They never come to my room."
By now, Charlotte was already attempting to unbuckle Klaus's belt and was so far successful in her endeavour. She let her hand creep down and brush against Klaus's erection; eliciting a moan of pleasure from him by doing so.
"Tell me you don't want me and I'll stop."
"You know full well that I want you."
"Yes, I do." Charlotte smirked.
Dropping his face to her neck, Klaus bite lightly into the skin and up to Charlotte's ear lobe, giving it a small nibble as well and feeling Charlotte push her body against his as a result.
"You win." He whispered into her ear before lowering himself down her body and removing her vest top so he was granted with the sight of her breasts in her black, lace bra.
Klaus let his lips work over the silky smooth skin of Charlotte's breasts and tummy and enjoyed the almost constant stream of moans that escaped her beautiful, full lips as he continued his lustful assault on her upper body.
About to unbutton Charlotte's own jeans, Klaus was stopped by a noise at the door to Charlotte's bedroom.
"Charlotte?" Stefan called out.
Too far gone too care, Charlotte held sat up slightly but used her hands to keep Klaus in place as she addressed her brother from her position on her bed and through the locked door of her room.
"I'm a bit busy at the moment. Come back later."
"Charlotte, stop being silly and open the door."
"Go away, Stefan. I'm busy!"
"What could you possibly be doing in there?"
"If you must know, I'm about to make love to my boyfriend!" Charlotte shouted; laughing at the panic-stricken look on Klaus's face and the deafening silence from outside her room.
A bang on the door followed by the sound of footsteps moving away, told Charlotte that Stefan had most probably banged his fist against her bedroom door and walked away in frustration.
"Are you trying to get my ass kicked?" Klaus asked.
"Maybe, but it will be worth it." Charlotte replied, throwing herself back down on the bed.
"Your brothers are going to kill me." Klaus stated before resuming his previous sexual actions and hearing Charlotte chuckle softly.
Walking down the stairs an hour later, Klaus was dreading seeing his best friend and was wondering what would happen. He cursed himself for not being better at resisting Charlotte and her advances, even though he knew he could have stopped if he had truly wanted to.
"Hey, Caroline." Charlotte chimed, smiling at her friend as she and Klaus walked into the parlour room together and found Stefan and his girlfriend sat together watching a movie.
"Hi, Charlotte." Caroline said back, smiling at the girl. "How are you?"
"I feel amazing, thanks."
"Urgh, will you stop speaking Charlotte." Stefan groaned; feeling mentally scarred.
"What's the matter, Stefan?" Charlotte teased.
"I don't want to think about my baby sister having sex with my best-friend. The idea is just too disturbing."
"Sorry, mate." Klaus said, sheepishly but glad that Stefan did not seem angry with him; only a little grossed out.
"Next time, please be quiet."
Charlotte and Caroline laughed at the same time as they took in the sight of Stefan's horror-struck face.
"We're off to The Grill for so dinner if you want to join us." Charlotte directed towards Caroline and Stefan who gratefully accepted the invitation.
Once at The Grill, the two couples took a seat at the booth nearest the pool table and ordered a meal each. Just as they finished their meals, the group were approached by Kol and Emma.
Kol had been shocked when he heard the news that is older brother had been sleeping with Charlotte Salvatore for months, and was a little disappointed as it now meant that she was completely off limits. Kol knew Klaus would not hesitate to kiss his ass if he so much as laid a finger on Charlotte.
"Hello, brother." Kol chirped; his arm wrapped around Emma's waist.
"I hope you're behaving yourself, Kol."
"Always. You have so little faith in me, Nik."
"I just know you." Klaus answered; placing his arm around Charlotte's shoulder and pulling her into him. He did not like how Kol was eyeing her.
Ignoring the obvious tension between Klaus and his brother, Charlotte pecked Klaus lightly on the lips and smiled at him sweetly.
"Play pool with me, Klaus."
Charlotte did not wait for him to respond before excusing herself from the table and dragging Klaus along with her. Stefan and Caroline couldn't resist laughing. Charlotte already had Klaus wrapped around her finger and Klaus was not a man who bent to the will of others easily. Stefan was glad that Klaus so clearly cared for his sister and that he was willing to indulge her every whim. It showed him a side to his best friend he had never seen before despite their many years of friendship.
"I hate the way my brother looks at you."
"I'm more concerned with Emma. If he hurts her, I'll beat the crap out of him."
"Don't worry, love. I'll make sure he does no such thing."
Charlotte turned and looked at Klaus; surprised by how much love he was radiating. She just couldn't help but grin at him.
"So, love, what's the bet this time?" Klaus asked, teasingly, knowing how Charlotte's mind worked.
Charlotte did not have to think about it. She knew exactly how to ensure a win-win situation.
"If I win, I get to be on top next time."