"I slept with someone last week" Klaus admitted.
There was no denying that Klaus had issues. He was the black sheep of his family. Everyone hated him. The only one that actually liked him was Rebekah. This is why he found himself sitting in a therapist's office on his day off. It was because his darling sister had asked him to see someone.
He had been seeing this therapist for a year now, but hasn't made much progress. However, he never missed an appointment, because he knew it was important to Rebekah that he went. So, every week he would come and sit for 50 minutes and talk to this person.
"Oh? Are you guys together?" Jim, the therapist, asked.
"No. It was Bekah's roommate. I'm not even sure how it happened. I just, it was different."
"How so?"
"I… I don't know" Klaus muttered.
"Well, you have this tendency to have control in your relationships since you've been burned before. Did you let her have control?"
"I don't do relationships anymore." Klaus said completely ignoring the question that was asked. Jim just stared at Klaus, waiting for him to say something else. Klaus eventually sighed and responded to his initial question. "No, I didn't let her have control. She wanted to go on top, but I wouldn't let her."
"Yet, you brought her up today. What is it about her that's different? Was she the last person you spent the night with?"
Klaus was getting frustrated at himself for even bringing his encounter with Caroline up. But he couldn't get the blonde out of his head and he thought talking about it with someone would help.
"No, I slept with someone after her. I just, I'm not sure. I didn't even spend the night. She kicked me out. She didn't want to see me again. She said she didn't want my number. I can't stop thinking about her though. She's different. She's strong. She's beautiful. She's full of light."
He remembered back to when he asked Rebekah for her number a couple days after he had slept with Caroline.
"Why do you want her number Nik?" Rebekah asked annoyed.
"It doesn't matter why, Bekah. I just need it." Klaus said just as annoyed.
"You know, I encouraged her to take a chance with you. But I told her it was just a one time thing. I don't want you to hurt her. She's not like you."
"And what do you mean by that?" he hissed.
"I just mean, she's never done anything like casual sex before. She is a boyfriend type of girl. You are a one night stand kind of guy. I don't think it's a good idea for you to pursue her. She's been hurt enough, Nik."
He was brought out of the memory by the sound of Jim's voice.
"So, why not try dating her? She seems to have captured your interests."
"I told you before, I don't do relationships anymore" Klaus snapped.
"Why don't we talk about that a bit more? What happened to make you swear off relationships?"
Klaus rolled his eyes and glanced at the clock. He smiled to himself and said, "Sorry doc, seems you're out of time. See you next week though." He quickly got up and left the office.
Klaus told himself he was going to check on Rebekah. He didn't want to see Caroline. Nope. He didn't. But as soon as she opened the door to the apartment wearing nothing but cotton shorts and a tank top, he knew he had been lying to himself. "Hello love, care to invite me in?" he said.
Caroline rolled her eyes at his beloved pet name before responding to him. "Klaus was it? What are you doing here? Rebekah isn't here."
His eyebrows shot up in surprise, "Where is she?"
Caroline shrugged her shoulders. "I didn't ask."
He nodded his head. "So, are you going to invite me in?"
"Why?"
"Well normally when someone comes over, they knock. I did that. Then the person opens the door. You did that. Then they move to the living room or kitchen or you know somewhere in the apartment. Yet here we are having a conversation in the doorway, for the entire world to hear."
"It's not like we are discussing something private. You should just come back when Bekah's here and you know I'm not."
"You can act like you hate me all you want, but you already slept with me. So, I already know you don't hate me half as much as you pretend to." he snickered.
"Can you not say stuff like that in public where my neighbors can hear you!?" Caroline huffed. She quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him inside, realizing too late that now he was inside her apartment instead of leaving. She groaned when she saw his infamous smirk sprawled across his face.
"Well, now that I am inside, what shall we do?" he laughed when he saw her roll her eyes and head over to the couch.
She grabbed the blanket and curled up in a ball and pressed play on the TV. "I'm just going to pretend you aren't here. Feel free to let the door hit you on your way out."
She sighed when he sat down next to her. He didn't say anything. He just sat in silence. She finally gave in and looked over at him. He was watching the movie. She was openly staring at him. She forgot how gorgeous he was. He was insanely attractive. She didn't think he would come back. She had been pretty clear when she said she didn't want his number. Yet here he was, sitting on her couch, watching a movie with her.
She would be lying if she said she didn't think about him all week. She would be lying if she said she didn't think about him when she pleasured herself. She would be lying if she said she wouldn't want another night with him.
Klaus didn't know why he invited himself into her apartment. He just knew that he wanted to spend time with her. He wanted another night with her. He never went back to a girl after he slept with her. Once was always enough. So why was he here? He didn't want to date her, but he wanted to see her. Did that even make sense? Finally, he came up with an idea. It was a pretty brilliant idea, but how was he going to convince her to go along?
He shifted a little in his seat and he turned to look at her. He caught her staring at him. They locked eyes for a moment before she turned back to the TV. He continued watching her. Finally she gave up. She huffed as she grabbed the remote and turned the TV off. "What exactly are you doing here? What do you want?" she asked turning to look at him again.
"I thought it was pretty obvious" he said. When she shook her head no, he continued. "I fancy you, Caroline." She scoffed at his words. "Is that so hard to believe?"
"I already slept with you! I don't know what more you want from me. You don't really seem like the relationship type" she said. He shook his head no. "So why are you here?"
"Just hear me out, okay?" he waited till she nodded yes before continuing on. "I want to try something with you. I've never done it before either, so we can both do something new together." She was shaking her head no.
"Okay, so like I'm into some kinky stuff but what you are talking about sounds kind of extreme and I'm not sure I am willing to do it. So if that's all you are here to talk to me about, then maybe you should go" she said.
He gave her a smirk before saying, "I think we should be friends with benefits."
She was stunned. That was not what she expected. "We aren't even friends."
"Well you get what I'm trying to say. No strings. You can even make the rules. I'll let you decide how this works." Somewhere in the back of his mind, he realized that he was giving her the control. He was letting her decide what was okay and what was not okay. He found it odd that he was willing to give her so much control of the situation.
She didn't say anything for the longest time. Klaus was worried she was going to try to kick him out again. But then, she stood up and left him alone on the couch. Did he offend her? Should he go after her? He was trying to decide what the best option for him to do was when she finally came back with a notebook and a pen in her hand. He looked at her confused.
"If we do this, then we both come up with the rules. We both agree with them and we sign the rules at the end." He gave her a look as if to ask if she was serious, but she simply shook her head. "Don't look at me like that. You are my roommates brother and I really like Bekah, I don't want whatever this no strings friends with benefits whatever thing to affect my relationship with her." He nodded his head seeming to understand where she was coming from.
She sat down next to him and opened up her notebook. She wrote down the number 1. and then looked over at him. "You start" she said.
He cleared his throat before speaking. He was shocked that she was taking this so well. He was also shocked that she was giving him some say in it, when he basically told her she could make any rules she wanted and he would follow them. "I really don't know. You've seen movies on this kind of stuff. Maybe you should start" He finally said.
She rolled her eyes at him before muttering "fine." She took a minute to gather her thoughts before she spoke. "So, let's start with basics. I'm on the pill, but I would prefer if we used condoms every time." She looked to him to see his opinion.
"I understand. I don't mind wearing a condom." He nodded his head in agreement as she wrote down the first rule. The night went on like this with both of them sharing anything they could think of to add to the list.
When she was done writing everything out, she read it aloud once.
Rules:
1. Always use a condom.
2. Keep things casual.
3. Don't get emotionally involved.
4. Don't be clingy.
5. No going on dates with each other.
6. Don't get jealous.
7. No sleepovers.
8. No gifts.
9. No fighting.
10. Be honest with each other.
11. Follow up: if you want more from the relationship or if you want to end the relationship bring it up right away.
12. Follow up of follow up: if someone wants more from the relationship, then you must either end the relationship or become more. If someone wants to end the relationship, you must end the relationship with no hard feelings.
She looked at him after she was done reading the list. He nodded his head saying he agreed. She signed it and handed him the notebook. He looked down at the list and then back at her. "You already know I'm not comfortable with you on top. You didn't specify on what you like and don't like. You said you like kink but you didn't say anything about it?" he questioned. "Should we talk about that?" he asked.
She shook her head no. "This is all becoming very 50 shades for me. Just sign the damn rules. I'll tell you if there's something I'm not comfortable with." She said.
He laughed at her comment and then signed the bottom of the rules.
"Wait, should we get tested before we start this? I mean we used a condom last time, so I wasn't really worried about it and I mean we are using condoms now so, it doesn't really matter. I'm just wondering."
He looked at her and gave his infuriating smirk at her, "That won't be necessary, love. I trust you, do you trust me?"
She nodded and mumbled "Yeah, okay" before she stood up and held out her hand for him. He handed her the notebook not understanding what she wanted. She shook her head and took his hand and led him into her bedroom. She closed the door, dropped the notebook on her desk, and then turned around to look at him. He looked lost, like he didn't know what to do next. She walked up to him and put her arms around his neck. He smiled at her and then leaned his head down to capture her lips with his.
She sighed as soon as their lips touched. Not one to waste the opportunity, he brought his tongue into play and let himself explore her mouth. She was not shy though; she battled him for dominance for quite a while, before she finally relented to him and let him have his way with her.
When he finally removed his lips from hers, he went straight for her neck. He kissed, sucked, and bit at her skin there. Caroline had to remove his head from her neck again. She was panting hard as she spoke, "You can leave a mark, just nowhere visible. My neck is visible." He nodded his head to let her know that he heard her, before going back for her neck.
He kissed her again. He led a trail from her neck to her jaw back up to her lips. He moved his hands at her waist and was moving his hands slowly up her tank top, but made no move to remove it from her body. She was getting frustrated with how things were progressing so she decided to take initiative.
She moved her arms from his neck and brought them down to the bottom of his shirt. She raised it up and over his head. She looked at him and smiled, before she went to his neck and started kissed him there. While she worked on his neck, she brought her hands back down to his pants. She started massaging him through his pants. She slowly brought her lips down to his chest. She was kissing and licking any inch of his skin she could find. She moved her hand from his erection and undid his pants. She let the pants fall to the floor. She slowly went lower and lower, until she reached the hem of his boxers. She looked up at him and smiled before she took his boxers and lowered them with her teeth.
Klaus felt like he was going to combust. She was so unbelievably sexy. The image of her removing his boxers with her teeth was going to be engrained in his mind for a long time. She had brought them all the way down and then kneeled so that she was directly in front of his growing erection.
She put wrapped her fingers around him and slowly moved her fist up and down his shaft. She licked her lips, before giving him a kiss on the tip of his member. He groaned at the feeling of her lips on him. She was licking him now. She licked the bottom of him all the way back to the tip, while her hand continued its movement up and down. He closed his eyes for a moment and let himself get lost in the pleasure of it, but they quickly shot open when he felt her wrap her lips around him.
She had removed her hand and was only using her mouth on him now. She could taste every inch of him. She moved her head up and down. He wrapped his hand in her golden curls and guided her to the tempo he wanted her to use. He was groaning at the stimulation he was feeling. Then she let out a soft, but distinct hum of appreciation and he almost combust. The feeling was getting to be too much for him. "Sweetheart" he called for her attention, but she was too engrossed in what she was doing. "Sweetheart, I'm close." She still wasn't responding. She licked the tip of him one more time before he groaned and finally pulled her up and off of him.
She didn't get a chance to say anything before he slammed his lips against hers again. He was devouring her. He was grabbed her tank top and pulled it over her head, only breaking the kiss to get it off of her. Then he lifted her up, she quickly wrapped her legs around his waist and he brought his head down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. When his tongue met her nipple she moaned out loud. He let his tongue move across her nipple in a circular motion and her moans were getting louder and louder. He slowly walked her over to her bed and gently placed her on the edge of it, without removing himself from her breast.
He switched from left to right and right to left. Once he felt he had spent enough time on her breasts he gently pushed her torso down, so that her back was flat on the bed. Her feet were still locked around his waist as he stood at the end of the bed in front of her. He slowly removed her legs from him and brought down her shorts and underwear together. He kneeled in front of her ready to repay the favor she so graciously gave to him, but she was shaking her head no. "Just fuck me already" she panted.
He groaned out at her command. He quickly got up and went to grab the condom from his pants; he put it on and then went back over to her. Her legs were dangling from the bed and she was on her elbows so that she could watch him from her position. She opened her legs to him and he quickly stepped in between her legs. She wrapped her legs around his waist again, but this time she didn't have the barrier of her shorts. He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed himself into her.
He was already on edge from the blow job she had given him. The feeling of how tight and wet she was and her moan of appreciation she gave out when he entered her was not helping him regain control over his lust.
He was fast and aggressive with her. He pounded into her like there was no tomorrow. He was going in so deep. She never had sex from this position before, but she thinks it might be her favorite. Then she thought maybe it was just him. Any position with him would be good. She felt herself climbing higher and higher. She moved her hips to meet him for each frantic thrust he gave her. Finally her orgasm crashed over her. She screamed out loud at her release. He continued to thrust into her to prolong her pleasure. A few more thrusts later, he was following her into bliss.
When he finally pulled away from her, he cleaned himself off and turned around to see her doing the same. They both dressed in silence until her giggle made him look at her. He gave her a questioning look and she said, "For some reason that was so much better in my head."
He was shocked. She wasn't serious was she? "It sounded like you enjoyed yourself, love."
She looked at him, surprised that he even responded to her. He had his infuriatingly sexy smirk on his face. "I didn't want you to feel bad, you know. Can't you tell when a woman's faking it?"
This woman was going to be the death of him. "Is it your life mission to emasculate me completely?"
She laughed at his comment. "Oh calm down, your ego needs to be knocked down a few pegs anyway." She handed him a piece of paper and gave him another kiss. "Here's my number. You're obviously doing something right if I'm giving it to you." He smiled at her, his dimples making an appearance. She rolled her eyes at him. He gave her one last kiss and she gave him a small smile when he pulled back. "I'm going to go now, sweetheart. I'll see you soon." They both went sleep in their own beds completely sated and with a smile on their faces.
AN: Hi! I'm sorry this took forever! :( Leave a review and tell me what you think of the chapter! Love it? Hate it? Fav parts? Least fav parts? I'd love your feedback!
On a side note, I'm thinking about doing a bunch of one-shot compilations. Anyone have any prompts they would like to see? Leave me a message or leave it in the review and I'll see what I can do!
