Author's note: This was written for the Klarowinter Bingo Event. These step-siblings DO NOT discuss the hot tub incident. Instead, they actively avoid being in the same state...until now. Who knew winter break could generate this kind of heat?

Prompt: Hot apple cider

Warning: Klarenzo sexytimes three-way where there's simultaneously too many hands and not enough hands. Also, Klaroline step-siblings pseudo-incest. Just sit back and soak up the shame; it's delicious.


"Forbidden fruit is everyone's main meal."
― Madeleine Ryan, A Room Called Earth


It was when Klaus called from the road to say he was bringing his roommate, Enzo, that Caroline topped off her hot apple cider with more butterscotch schnapps. It was bad enough she and her stepbrother had this bizarre flirty...something going on, but add in his equally yummy roommate, and there was no way she was enduring the holiday weekend at the family's secluded cabin sober.

Their parents had a whirlwind romance that was completely unlike her prim-and-proper sheriff mother. She didn't even know her mother could blush until Mikael started coming around. Their parents married the last semester of Caroline and Klaus' senior year and attending colleges in different states meant that the stepsiblings didn't settle into a typical blended family. Instead, they settled into something...other.

Every time she and Klaus were in the same room, her skin just...vibrated. It wouldn't have been an issue considering how rarely their lives intersected now that they were in college several states apart, but their parents insisted on regular family vacations and the one in Tobago this past spring had been nothing but trouble...the best kind of trouble because Klaus brought along Enzo.

All those careful little touches that were far too deliberate to be completely innocent. A dimpled smirk here, a lingering look that burned there — it drove Caroline crazy. And that was even before the hot tub incident.

She'd leaned her head back against the deck boards, still warm from the earlier sunshine as she blissfully soaked in the hot tub. An amused chuckle interrupted the peaceful calm of the private villa's back patio. When Caroline opened her eyes, she saw Klaus smirking at her from the chaise he'd pulled to the edge of the churning water. That chuckle turned into a sexy little growl that shot right up her spine and made her want to bite her tongue or ask him to do it for her.

"Careful, gorgeous, you're about to give us quite the eyeful," Enzo suddenly murmured above her, and Caroline glanced up to catch the heat in his brown eyes before following his gaze down to see her bikini top had come loose, a tantalizing bit of shiny purple fabric floating on the water. She should be embarrassed. Or at least scrambling to grab her top. After all, this was her brother and his friend. STEPBROTHER. Instead, she continued to lean back in the hot tub, using her toes to playfully splash water in Klaus' direction.

"Brat," Klaus lightly chastised, his voice practically purring.

Enzo's fingers dipped into the swirling water, plucking at the strings of her top as he pulled it back to Caroline's chest. His practiced fingers felt so good as he playfully tied the knots, rubbing slow circles along her bare skin. She let out a pleasant hum when his fingers lightly grazed the sides of her breasts; it was somewhere between a tickle and a taunt.

She lifted her gaze to find Klaus watching them intently, both hands in the pockets of his swim trunks. Odd. His shoulders moved up in down in a slow, rhythmic pattern that almost perfectly matched the way Enzo was stroking her skin. Fucking hell Klaus was rubbing himself to the sight of his friend touching her.

The gasp that escaped her lips made Enzo lean over to whisper in her ear, "That's it, let it all go." And still he didn't move closer to where she wanted his fingers. Those burning touches circled and taunted, towing a dangerous line before finally, FINALLY dipping underneath the wet fabric to graze her nipples. The moment was electric, and Caroline arched into the pleasure just as Klaus blatantly placed his hands on his crotch, rubbing at the prominent bulge.

"Fuck me," Klaus rumbled, his hands moving faster and faster on top of his erection, his moan mirroring Caroline's as Enzo pinched her nipples so sweetly.

This was really happening. Fuck.

But then lights from the den cast a soft glow on the patio, signaling that Mikael and Liz had returned early from their rainforest excursion. The random, ridiculously erotic moment between the three came to an abrupt end and Caroline was left with too many frustrating questions and too few answers along with sensual memories that were seared into her brain.

Needless to say, when she boarded the plane home, she felt like she needed another vacation so she could actually relax. And now the three of them would be together again.

When Caroline opened the door, she hoped the brief greeting kiss she placed at Klaus' jaw was...normal. At this point, what even was normal for them? His stubble scraped pleasantly against her lips, and she carried that dizzying sensation to Enzo when she also kissed his cheek. Breathe. This is fine. They all stood in the foyer, making furtive eye contact before awkwardly looking away. Studying the bleached oak floor and feeling her cheeks grow uncomfortably warm, Caroline said, "Um, they had the staff set up the third-floor guest rooms for us. But I call dibs on the corner balcony."

The men started to protest good-naturedly, knowing that the corner balcony had the best view of the mountains (besides the view in the enormous master suite), but then Klaus and Caroline's phones began to buzz with a string of text messages.

Huh. That was...what were they supposed to do now?

Exchanging a glance with Klaus, Caroline answered Enzo's unasked question. "Um, so my mom says all the flights up north have been cancelled — not that it matters since they can't even drive to the airport now that the main highways are all shut down. They're hoping to make it here by the weekend, but in the meantime, we should stay and enjoy ourselves." Enjoy ourselves. She was certain her cheeks had turned bright red at those perfectly innocent words. None of this was innocent.


She was sprawled on the giant sectional in the den watching TV with Klaus and Enzo while sipping hot apple cider. It sounded so wholesome. Normal. Except the cider had butterscotch schnapps. And thanks to Enzo's suggestion, a fancy apple bourbon. A lot of fancy apple bourbon. Plus, Klaus' hand was lightly grazing her knee. No. Above her knee. He was drawing lazy patterns along the seam of her denim, stroking toward her thigh. Her stepbrother was making her wet. Did he know?

Caroline shivered pleasantly as she took another drink, Enzo distracting her as he shifted again, running his fingers through her loose curls. Because her head was in his lap. But she just rested it there; it didn't mean anything. He was hard. She could feel the outline of his cock against her cheek, and she moved her jaw a tiny bit. Just to see.

There. Enzo hissed, shifting again as his flesh jumped through his jeans. He silently took their drinks and set them on the coffee table, sending Klaus a knowing glance.

Suddenly, Klaus' palm on her thigh grew heavy. Possessive. She lifted her head slightly, catching his gaze. Were they really doing this? His gray eyes darkened and his touch burned, the strokes more deliberate. Fingers deftly flicked open the button to her jeans, and Klaus' hand rested on her bare hip, toying with the edge of her panties. "It's ok to ask for what you want, sweetheart," he purred. "Even if it feels wrong." Tracing his lower lip with his tongue, he added seductively, "Especially if it feels wrong."

Caroline shivered despite the reddened flush to her skin. With a shy smile, she pushed back against Klaus' palm and then rubbed her fingers along Enzo's growing erection, her tone playfully innocent as she questioned, "But what if I want everything?"

"Then we'll give you everything, gorgeous," Enzo told her, voice rough with want as he quickly tore through his belt and zipper to pull out his cock. Caroline watched in fascination as he tugged on it, smugly noticing how his tip shone with precum. He wanted this as much as she did. The knowledge made her feel powerful, and she allowed him to angle the tip just enough for her to reach out with her tongue. That first taste made them both grunt, but it was when she swallowed him whole that their combined groans echoed through the room.

Never one to be ignored, Klaus snaked his hand along her waist, ripping away her jeans but taking great care to leave on her panties. Because he liked them, Caroline mused, the naughty thought making her vibrate with need. She was so ready. Fuck. His palm rubbed along her crotch, and she could hear the smirk in his voice as he murmured, "So delectably wet for me."

"For us," Enzo lightly corrected with another satisfied grunt as Caroline sucked on him, her swirling tongue bringing him right to the edge. With a final, triumphant lick, Enzo spilled in her mouth, pumping his hips with a guttural moan.

Klaus pulled Caroline to his lap, her thighs bracketing his waist as he nipped at her lips. "For us," he acknowledged with a boyish pout. Hands roamed along her ass, fingers playing with the edge of her panties. She was so close. "But mostly mine," he whispered seductively in her ear, guiding her hips to rub against him, building a heat between them that had her panting against his mouth. She could feel his cock straining against his pants and she ground down against it, gasping at the almost-touch to her wet core.

Enzo loomed large against her back, leaning down to whisper, "Look at you, getting our friend all wound up. A few more wiggles and he'll come in his trousers." Completely bare, Enzo pressed against her, cock already stirring back to life.

With a possessive growl, Klaus pulled off her sweater and then his own, mouth devouring her breasts as she arched against him. "Will you," she teased, swiveling her hips just enough to brush against the hard line of his cock. "Come in your pants," she clarified with a coy little smile.

"I'd rather come in you."

Caroline nodded breathlessly as his hand suddenly slipped inside her panties, cupping her firmly while Enzo rubbed his slick cock against her ass. "Yes, fuck," she groaned at the sensation of both men playing with her. Enzo pushed aside the soaked fabric, nudging his cock between her cheeks as she gasped in pleasure.

"Keep me warm, pet," Enzo rasped, kissing down her neck as he gently pushed their flesh together, rubbing back and forth to slowly get them off.

Klaus' finger pressed into her aching core, and Caroline bit down on his earlobe as she commanded, "Another." He obliged with a sexy smirk, pushing in another, stretching her with the sweetest pinch until she was riding his hand.

When both men stopped their movements, Caroline was past caring about the needy whine she emitted, too desperate trying to reach that incredible high. "Say it," Enzo unexpectedly said, still enticingly hard just inside the cleft of her ass.

At her confused expression, Klaus kissed her long and deep, pulling away to demand, "Beg your big brother to fuck you."

Cheeks flaming, her heart pounded in her chest. It was so easy to forget what they were. What they were supposed to be. And she didn't care. Klaus was hers. And so was Enzo. Gripping Klaus' jaw with her nails, she told him, "You're only two months older than me." Caroline slipped her tongue back in Klaus' mouth, chasing after his taste. She finally begged, "Please, please, please fuck me. Big brother."

Klaus slammed her to the thick rug with an ecstatic roar, bending his curly head to drag off her panties with his teeth. Enzo joined them, hands at Klaus' waistband as he playfully tugged him over for a quick kiss. Their lips barely brushed, but Caroline felt it all the way to her toes, enjoying the silky feel of the plush rug against her bare skin.

With a wicked grin, Enzo yanked open Klaus' pants, pushing them down in his eagerness to get his hands on Klaus' cock. He worked Klaus over with a practiced hand, sending Caroline a mischievous wink as he told her, "I'm getting him ready for us." Klaus' threw back his head with a pleased sigh, allowing Enzo to stroke him a few more times while Caroline's own hands trailed down to her dripping center.

"No, I'm taking care of you," Klaus told her with a growl, impatiently knocking aside her fingers to replace with his own.

"Then take care of me, big brother," she ordered, spreading wide.

Enzo laid beside her, sucking his fingers before offering her a taste. Klaus' salt and cream on her tongue was delicious, made even better when Enzo began kissing her. She moved her hips in time to Klaus' insistent fingers, letting out a needy whine when he removed them. And then he spanked her — sharp little taps against her sopping pussy that had her seeing stars.

"You like that, don't you, love," Klaus asked, giving her a final smack before climbing on top of her. He rubbed his cock along her slit, tracing her channel as she trembled beneath him. Enzo began tweaking her nipples into tight little points, putting his mouth on one just as Klaus pushed inside.

Caroline reached around to dig her nails into Klaus' ass, pulling him deep inside as he let out an appreciative groan. Every thrust was long and slow, rolling his hips into hers in a delicious rhythm. He felt so good, his beautiful body working with hers as they sought their release. Back and forth they moved, gasping out shuddering breaths as they came together.

Klaus rolled off to spoon her, his powerful arms encircling her waist as he buried his face in her tangled curls.

She settled against him with a pleasant hum. "That was..." Caroline trailed off breathlessly.

"Bloody fantastic," Klaus murmured squeezing her tight.

Enzo lay on her other side, kissing down her body, taking his sweet time with her breasts once more, cupping and molding them as he licked her sweat-slicked skin. His fingers found their way to her dripping folds, briefly dipping inside before bringing it to his tongue. "You both taste incredible." Brown eyes flashed as he rumbled, "I want more." He slid the rest of the way down, raising her thigh until it hugged his head. And then his tongue was inside, stroking her walls with decadent little swirls.

At Caroline's low moan, Klaus lightly bit her neck, sucking on the skin with a pleasure-filled hum. One hand drifted from her waist, rubbing along her hip before shamelessly squeezing her ass. He leaned in to whisper hoarsely, "How do you feel about..." the unspoken invitation lingered between them as she felt his finger caress the opening of her anus.

She was riding Enzo's tongue, hips quivering as he edged her further and further until her sensitive flesh made her cry out in the sweetest pain and pleasure. "I've never...fuck, yes, I want it. All of it!"

Both men chuckled, Enzo giving her an indulgent smile as he raised her on top of him while Klaus tilted her hips until she was on all fours. Klaus suddenly licked a broad stripe along her crevice, pausing to tell her, "I'm getting you ready for me, love. Perhaps you could help out our friend?"

Caroline grinned down at Enzo, planting a kiss to the tip of his cock as it stood at attention between them. When he let out a strangled moan as it brushed her nipple, she pushed her breasts together with his cock between them.

Klaus' tongue teased along her rim, causing Caroline to shiver at the sensation. He licked along the muscles, slowly feeding his tongue inside. Warm and snug, he pushed in further, causing her to gasp at the intoxicating stretch.

Enzo briefly distracted her with his desperate moans, pumping his hips as his cock slid along her breasts. He cursed and grunted, skin furiously slapping together. Almost ready. Just as Enzo began to spasm, Caroline felt Klaus push a finger inside her hole, sliding past his knuckle as she insistently pushed against him, silently begging for more.

"Minx." Klaus huffed at her back, taking the hint and adding another finger. Once he could move them both back and forth with less resistance, he placed his tip at the entrance. With a slight nudge, he pushed inside, hand splayed underneath to rub at her clit. Fuck.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, a pleasurable, unified wave of Klaus and Caroline and Enzo. Enzo moaned as he spilled on her breasts, keeping up with the slow, sensual pace their bodies set. "He fantasized about this for ages, you know," Enzo grunted, rutting against her breasts, "fucking that tight little arse."

The heady knowledge made her gasp, and Klaus hummed in agreement as he fondled her clit. "You like hearing how I want you." Thrusting deep in her ass, he ground out, "Every dirty way I want to fuck you."

Fuck. Just fuck. Caroline could feel herself getting close, spurred on by all the deliciously nasty things Enzo and Klaus kept whispering against her flesh. "That night after we left the hot tub, I stood outside the bathroom while you each took your showers." Biting her lip, she confessed, "I got myself off so many times while I listened, imagining us all together."

Both men let out hoarse cries at her sensual words, clinging to her as they rode out their orgasms. They landed in a heap together on the rug, panting and laughing as they lazily kissed whatever bare skin was within reach. The uncertainty of what they were to each other had broken free and seemed to thrive in the chaos they created. A peaceful chaos had there ever been such a thing?

From the wild gleam in both men's eyes as they caressed her possessively, Caroline could guess that a shower was in their future. A very, very dirty shower.