A/N OH MY GOD! This story got nominated for Best Smut Multichap in the 2020 KC Awards! I'm screaming! Thank you to everyone who nominated me and to everyone who has supported this story. It means so much to me! Several of my other stories have been nominated, and I'm also up for Best Smut Author. If you like my work, please pop over to kcawards on tumblr and cast your vote! I've had several people asking for KC domestic intimacy, which I've tried to accommodate. I'm actually not entirely sure what you'd like to see outside of the bedroom (or dungeon, or bath hall) so I'm open to ideas. To those of you asking for jealousy, I'm sorry; I just can't see it happening with a guy who likes gang bangs. I also don't plan on introducing any real conflict. It's just carefree word porn as best I can deliver it. I hope you enjoy!
PS This was supposed to be a gang bang with Enzo, but it turned into Caroline calling the shots for Klaus and Stefan like a sexy little puppet master. I just couldn't help myself. Skip over this chapter if that's not your thing!
The chapter title means, "How Much I Love You."
Combien Je T'aime
"Do you feel up to a gang bang, or would you rather stay in?" Klaus looked at his slave with concern. He and Stefan had fucked the hell out of her all afternoon; he wasn't sure anything else would be a good idea.
Caroline looked up from his chest and yawned, arching her back to stretch out her sore muscles. "Whatever pleases you, Master."
The Original rolled his eyes. "Sweetheart, we're alone, and I asked you a question. I expect an honest answer."
The blonde shook her head to clear her foggy brain from the sex haze still engulfing her. "Sorry, Klaus. We spend so much time in high protocol that sometimes I forget I can just be me."
The hybrid couldn't help but smile at her softly. He tucked a stray tendril behind her ear, still stiff from dried sweat. She needed a shower and fast. "Well, just you is who I fell in love with."
Caroline beamed at him. He pulled her up so she was straddling his lap and pecked her on the lips. "I love you, too." He raised his eyebrows at her to remind her that he'd asked a question and expected an answer. "I think… I think I'd rather just hang out tonight," she replied somewhat reluctantly, worrying her lower lip. She didn't want to disappoint him, but to her surprise, he simply smiled and squeezed her hips affectionately.
"Alright," he agreed amicably, not put out in the slightest. He led her around on a leash in front of everyone else, but behind close doors, he really preferred to have her as his girlfriend. He was unequivocally, irrevocably, stupidly in love with her. "What would you like to do?"
The blonde smiled at his eagerness to see her happy and safe. He doted on her and she reveled in it. She was without question the envy of the magnificent bordello. Everyone either wanted to be her or wanted to fuck her. Very few got the privilege of joining them in bed. Stefan was a regular visitor, often even staying the night. If Caroline was honest with herself, she felt something more for her keeper than friendship with benefits. And if she wasn't mistaken, Klaus did, too. The owner of L'attrait des Ténèbres was almost as possessive of the younger vampire as he was of his slave, often referring to them both as his.
With that in mind, she suggested something she knew he'd like. "Could we have Stefan over for dinner and then watch a movie alone?"
The Original smiled at her, nodding his head. "Sounds perfect. I'll inform him that he's coming."
"Or, you could just ask him."
"I'll inform him." Klaus chuckled as he pulled out his phone, tapping out what she knew was really just a strongly worded invitation. A lot of his bravado was for the tourists. His two favorite people were privy to the real Klaus Mikaelson: loyal, protective, and arguably insane in a way that benefited only those he cared about. "He'll be here in ten minutes." He tapped out another text. "And dinner will be here in twenty. Why don't you go and shower before it arrives?" She smiled happily before bouncing off to their luxurious bathroom.
Meals were always elaborate at the famed supernatural establishment. The three of them dined on filet mignon, lobster, jumbo shrimp, two different soups, half a dozen vegetables, and fluffy rolls coated in hand churned butter, idly chatting and trading gossip about the various creatures that inhabited the hotel. "Man, I will never get tired of this," Stefan commented as five different desserts were laid out before them. "After a hundred years, you'd think it'd get old, but it never does."
Klaus flicked his gaze up and down his sub's toned abdomen. "Some things never do." He flashed the groomer a lascivious smirk that had his cock hardening under the table.
"And here I thought you said we could have a quiet night," Caroline teased her Master around a mouthful of chocolate mousse.
"I said you could," Klaus corrected her with a wink before turning his intense gaze back to the younger man. "I said nothing about Stefan."
The blonde felt herself getting soaked immediately, jaw dropping. "You? With Stefan? Without me?"
"Is that a problem?" the hybrid asked seriously, watching her closely for any sign of deception.
"Nope," she replied happily, shaking her head from side to side. "Can I watch?"
"I expect you to," Klaus replied playfully, reaching over to tweak a nipple. He turned back to the other eternal teenager. "Any objections?"
"No complaints here," Stefan quickly answered, his shaft testing the bounds of his jeans. sub and slave watched their Master with interest as he finished his decadent red velvet cheesecake one very slow bite at a time, their appetites lost to their excitement. He enjoyed taunting them. He wasn't stupid; he saw the way Caroline reacted every time the two men embraced each other, could smell her arousal. But, she'd wanted the night off.
In retrospect, she should have known better.
More than anything else, Klaus was a tease. He loved prolonging their torture, making them wait, making them desperate, making them beg for it. They were both practically drooling before he led them to the bedroom by the white gold rings on their collars. "Sit," he commanded Caroline, pointing to a chaise lounge in the corner. Turning to Stefan, he ordered firmly, "Strip." The younger man wasted no time obeying, flashing his jeans off at vampire speed. As soon as he was naked, Klaus grabbed him by the back of the hair and pulled him in for a fierce kiss, hand reaching down to caress his erection. Stefan groaned into his mouth, resisting the urge to rub up against him to gain just a little bit more friction. The hybrid ran his thumb over the slit of the vampire's cock, swiping up the slick wetness and feeding it to him. He looked over at his slave and saw her staring at them with wide eyes, taking the opportunity to languidly stroke Stefan's cock up and down as he moaned.
Caroline could feel herself starting to drool when the magical plug in her pussy began to hum. "Fuck," she muttered, cursing herself for falling into her Master's trap.
The men pulled apart and looked over at her with matching evil grins. "Problem, sweetheart?" Klaus asked sweetly, flicking his thumb over Stefan's flat nipple.
The blonde bit down on her lower lip as she weighed out her options. On one hand, she'd doomed herself to a night alone. On the other, she knew how much it pleased her Master to see her acting out her fantasies, and this was a big one. Making up her mind, she decided fuck it. May as well go all in. "I've been dying to watch you two play. Can I please touch myself, Master?" She looked at him with pleading eyes; it made him chuckle.
"I wondered how long it would take you to ask," he confessed with a small laugh. "I admit, had you held out too long, the answer would have been no. But, you know how much I enjoy it when you use your words. You may touch yourself, but don't come until I say."
"Yes, Master. Thank you," she added for good measure, her hands immediately going to her breasts. The men returned to their intense kissing as she pulled and played with her hardened nubs, moaning loudly.
"Enjoying the show?" Klaus teased, moving behind Stefan to give her a better angle as he nibbled on the younger man's neck while stroking his shaft up and down far too slowly. All she could do was nod her head, chest heaving. "I do so love watching you give in to your darkest desires. Perhaps you have some you haven't shared." Her eyes widened, mouth slightly parted. "What would you like to see tonight, my love?"
Caroline was flabbergasted. Was Klaus really offering to let her call the shots? She couldn't believe her luck! A million different images floated through her mind in an instant, but one in particular really stood out. "Umm…." She found it hard to form words; it was just so filthy. Definitely not something she ever thought she'd get to see, but maybe if she asked nicely… "I've always wanted to see you do stuff to him…."
"I am doing things to him, sweetheart." As if to demonstrate, he slowly dragged his tongue up Stefan's neck while he held her gaze.
Fuck. He wanted her to be specific. She inhaled a deep breath as she felt her inhibitions start to lower as her arousal grew. "I want to see you suck Stefan's cock until he comes in your mouth," she blurted out in a quick breath, eyes immediately widening at her own candor.
The two men looked at each other, both shrugging nonchalantly. "Alright," Klaus agreed easily, dropping to his knees. He quickly tugged off his shirt, necklaces dangling against his firm chest. Caroline was shocked at how casually he'd fallen to the ground just because she'd asked him to. It then occurred to her that just because she'd never seen this didn't mean it hadn't happened before she'd become his slave. The erotic thought had her hand moving downward. She slowly circled her engorged clit with one finger as Klaus barely licked the very tip of Stefan's shaft, topaz eyes briefly fluttering at the salty taste.
Stefan groaned as his Master licked and nipped at his shaft, ignoring his head completely. He knew from previous experience that Klaus knew how to play the long game. His fingers found their way to the kneeling man's dirty blond curls, winding in his short locks. He felt one of his balls being sucked into the hybrid's warm, wet mouth; his eyes closed of their own accord as he lost himself in the sensation of being pleased by the most powerful man in the world.
Having Klaus on his knees made Stefan feel like a god. He could feel himself getting drunk just at the thought of it, but he was pulled back to reality when he finally felt a hot, wet tongue flick over the tip of his cock. He looked down and saw golden eyes staring up at him. He felt black veins spider web beneath his eyes as his grip on the other man's hair tightened involuntarily. The blonde in the corner moaned when he finally took Stefan's cock in his mouth, caressing the tip with the back of his throat.
Caroline felt the plug in her core speed up as she became more aroused. She stared transfixed behind heavy lids as Klaus moved his head up and down while Stefan groaned out his pleasure, his fist curled around the base moving in time with his deep strokes. His other hand came up to fondle the younger man's balls. It was clear he knew exactly what he was doing. It made her wonder how she'd gone nearly two years without seeing this. Servicing herself was just fine if it meant she got to watch this show again and again. The plug sped up again as she called out her Master's name, biting her tongue to keep from begging.
"Not yet, sweetheart," Klaus taunted around the thick shaft moving in and out of his face at a rapid pace. Stefan wasn't far from falling off the edge. He debated about drawing it out even longer, but the scent of Caroline's arousal combined with the taste of a man had his head swimming, and his cock throbbing. Looking up at Stefan, he commanded firmly, "Come in my mouth, slut." It was an order the vampire was only too happy to obey. He spilled his seed deep in the back of Klaus' throat, his toes buckling under the sheer pleasure of the tongue caressing every bit of him as the hybrid milked out every last drop.
Klaus turned to Caroline and visibly swallowed Stefan's come, wiping a drop from the corner of his lips as she panted, squirming against the chaise lounge as she tried not to come. He smirked as he got to his feet and pushed his sub on the bed. He snapped his fingers and pointed at the mattress, beckoning the blonde to come get a closer look. She eagerly jumped up and hurried over, laying on her back with her legs spread wide to watch as her Master crawled on top of her friend.
The hybrid forcefully shoved his tongue down Stefan's throat, his taste mingling between their mouths as they passionately kissed. Klaus dragged his nails up toned muscles, stopping to circle flat nipples. His lips latched around one as he lavished the other with harsh nips before switching sides, never leaving one unattended. Stefan fumbled with the Original's belt in his haste to feel a cock in his large hands. As soon as his shaft was freed, Klaus pinned Stefan down by the wrists, quickly binding him to the headboard with the thick strap of leather.
With Stefan secured on his back, the hybrid turned to his slave. "Now what would you like to see?"
Caroline didn't hesitate this time. "I want to watch him blow you."
Klaus smirked, happy at her loss of inhibition. "As you wish." The hybrid coated the vampire's lips in sweet and salty precum over and over while Caroline panted beside them, two fingers brushing up against her clit as one hand palmed her breasts. "Suck my cock, whore," he commanded far too casually. His nonchalant tone made his girl even wetter than she already was, her slick dripping down the inside of her thighs. Stefan opened his mouth and groaned as Klaus pushed his shaft all the way to the back of his throat several times before pulling out to tease his lips once again. He continued this way for quite a while, thrusting in and out hard several times before pulling back as he fucked Stefan's glorious mouth.
Caroline again cried out Klaus' name, tears springing to her eyes at the erotic image before her. "Do you need something, love?" he asked sweetly, peering over at her innocently.
"Am I allowed to beg yet?" she asked tentatively, fearing the answer as she chewed the inside of her cheek.
"You may."
"Fuck, thank Christ," she spat out quickly, unable to stop herself. "Please, Master, please, please, please. God, I need to come. Please let me."
Klaus laughed out loud at her squirming. "Enjoying the show, are we?" he teased, shoving his cock so forcefully down Stefan's throat that the headboard banged against the wall hard enough to leave a dent.
"Fuck yes!" she cried out, her hips grinding against her fingers. "This is the hottest thing I've ever fucking seen. Please let me come." Klaus smirked at how easily she admitted it. "Please, fuck, please, please, please…"
The hybrid smiled wide at how far she'd gone into her dark fantasy. "Come for me, sweetheart." And she did. She screamed out his name over and over as she rode her fingers fast and hard. Her sweet moans pushed him over the edge as he shot his seed down Stefan's eager throat, the younger man greedily sucking down every drop as his wrists struggled against the leather strap binding him on his back. All three of them moaned and groaned in a cacophony of pleasure before their needs were finally sated. Klaus collapsed on top of Stefan in a heap, his chest heaving. It was several long minutes before he rolled off, quickly yanking away the belt before rolling over and taking Caroline in his arms. The younger man spooned him from behind as the three lay together, lost in pleasure.
As had become the norm, Caroline immediately passed out following her intense orgasm. Klaus turned to Stefan and pecked him on the lips. "Good boy," he praised, ignoring the way the younger man rolled his eyes playfully before kissing him back. "She's going to be out for a while. See you tomorrow?"
"I don't think she'd let you get rid of me even if you wanted to," Stefan laughed, getting up from the bed and tugging on his stylishly ripped jeans.
Klaus narrowed his eyes. "She doesn't let me do anything. I'm the Master here."
"Yeah, ok." Stefan chuckled at the death glare the hybrid shot him before he gave his boss a wink on the way to the door.
The Original rolled back onto his side and sighed as he cradled Caroline from behind. What had she done to him? He was utterly and completely in love with her and would deny her nothing. He drew comfort from knowing that she, and apparently Stefan, were the only ones who knew that. To the rest of the world, she was merely his prized toy, and he intended to keep it that way. The Mikaelsons had a long list of enemies; her safety depended on his ability to keep their love somewhat secretive. Still, he wondered how obvious it was getting to the rest of the brothel. He lay there thinking about it for over an hour before she finally began to wake. By the time she rubbed her eyes and stared up at him sweetly, he didn't care anymore.
"Still want to watch a movie?" he asked quietly, tucking a sticky tendril behind her ear fondly.
"Mmmm, yes please," she replied, stretching her still sore muscles. "Can we watch something funny?"
"You pick." He handed her the remote, which she happily accepted as she began to flip through Netflix. She settled on a stoner movie about a diabetic horse that had Klaus groaning. They fell asleep in each other's arms and didn't wake until late the next morning.
A/N Alright, I know that was short, but I hope you liked it! I hope it also answered a few questions, like if Klaus is in love with Caroline. He just got on his knees and sucked Stefan's cock to make her happy. I hope that speaks for itself! I PROMISE I will get to the gang bang in the next chapter. Thanks for reading, and don't forget to leave a review and vote in the kcawards! ~Ellie