True Mates Chapter Six

Hello Again! Just a reminder that I uploaded chapters five and six at the same time, so please make sure you have read chapter five first before reading this chapter. As always, please be warned that this story is rated M for smut! Also, I wanted to say thank you again for all of the reviews, favourites, and follows! I appreciate them immensely!

Caroline awoke slowly, feeling well rested but confused as to where she was for a moment. Her head was resting on a hard chest, and her arm was draped over a chiselled six pack of abs.

Suddenly all of the events of the previous night came rushing back to her, and she realized that she was currently in bed with Klaus, wearing nothing but a thong and his Henley. She figured he must have found her in his bed whenever he got home last night, and decided to join her. She expected as much, but what she didn't expect was the feeling of calm currently rushing through her.

She knew she should be anxious about what was going to happen next, what waking up in bed with Klaus would mean to her plan of only staying in New Orleans for the weekend and not making any big commitments, but she didn't feel apprehensive in the slightest. She felt exactly how she felt last night laying in Klaus' bed surrounded by his scent and possessions. She felt good. She felt right. And in this moment, she wasn't going to question it.

She lifted her head and peeked up at Klaus, finding that he was already awake and staring down at her as well.

"Good Morning, Sweetheart," Klaus said, smiling.

"Good Morning. What time did you get in last night?" she asked, grinning as well.

"About two hours after you arrived here, Love. But by that time I found you fast asleep, in my bed nonetheless. Tell me, Caroline, do you not like the room I set up for you?" he asked.

"My room is beautiful Klaus; it's perfect. I just like yours better. Everything in here reminds me of you. It feels like you. And your scent is everywhere in here. It smells really good," she giggled. "Besides, I thought you would have been pleased, finding me in your bed," she added playfully, teasing him a bit.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, Love. I'm not complaining. You are welcome in my bed anytime, Caroline," he said smugly, but with a smile on his face.

He then placed one of his hands on the side of her face, and leaned down to kiss her. The kiss was tentative at first, slow and sweet. But then he felt her open her mouth to him, and his tongue slid inside her mouth, exploring.

She bit his bottom lip and he growled, using his hybrid reflexes to quickly flip her onto her back so she was positioned under him. He kissed her again with fervor, no longer wanting to take it slow.

She let out a moan as he moved to attack her neck, nipping and sucking at her smooth, creamy skin. His cock was getting harder by the second, hearing her breathing getting heavier and feeling her hands exploring the muscles on his back turning him on even more. He bucked his hips into hers, wanting her to feel just how much she was affecting him. And feel it she did.

She gasped as she felt his stiff cock against her aching core, and suddenly he wasn't the only one getting impatient. Catching him off guard, she used her vampire abilities to switch their positions so she was now on top, straddling him.

Klaus was about to protest when she quickly reached down and pulled his Henley up over her head, tossing it on the ground. He was presented with the glorious view of her perfect breasts, his hands immediately going up to cup them, rolling and tugging her nipples with his fingers. His mouth followed soon after, his lips wrapped around her left nipple, sucking hard, while his hand was still paying equal attention to her right one.

Caroline threw her head back in ecstasy, loving the sweet torture he was inflicting on her breasts. Not being able to take it anymore, Caroline ground her throbbing pussy against his erection, moaning "Klaus, please," in a very desperate voice.

Klaus smirked and released her nipple from his mouth, looking into her eyes.

"Please what, Love?" Klaus spoke softly, voice dangerously low and dripping with sex.

"I want you inside me," Caroline replied, emphasising her point by grinding down on him again, making him gasp this time.

Klaus wasted no time and once again she was on her back, and he was kissing her once more with a passion neither of them had experienced before. In a second he slipped off his sleep pants, his erection finally freed, and the next second he tore her thong right off her body, both of them finally completely nude.

Klaus continued kissing her as his hand travelled down her body, over her flat stomach and down to her aching pussy. Klaus slid one finger inside of her, Caroline moaning at the sensation.

"You're so wet for me, Sweetheart, so ready," Klaus whispered in her ear.

He added a second finger inside of her, and Caroline bucked her hips into his hand, wanting him to go deeper.

"Klaus," she moaned his name again, but this time it was harsher, more like a command.

"Tell me what you want, Caroline, and I'll give it to you. I want to hear you say it, Love," he whispered seductively, but his tone implied he was completely serious about hearing her verbalize her desires for him.

She had told him a month ago to leave her alone. She had pushed him away dozens of times before. He needed to hear her say she wanted him. He needed to hear her say the words. For after he claimed her today, he was not going to let his 'True Mate' slip away again.

She looked into his eyes and saw the emotion in them. She knew she had been all over the place with him these past few weeks, first having sex with him after telling him to stay out of her life, then telling him she didn't have feelings for him and she wouldn't come to New Orleans, only to show up three days later half naked in his bed. She knew she hadn't been fair to him, and she knew what he was really asking.

He wanted a sign from her that she wouldn't pick up and leave again, he wanted proof that it wouldn't be like last time. In her mind she knew that she should be objecting, that she should be thinking of school and her mom and her friends and her plan of only staying in New Orleans for the weekend.

But in that moment she realized that she needed to be true to herself and do what she wanted to do. School, her mom, her friends, they were all excuses. She knew that if she chose to stay with Klaus, her mom and friends would be disappointed, but if she had to choose between making them happy and making herself happy, she knew that she needed to choose herself.

Caroline knew that she had feelings for Klaus, and that he felt the same way about her. She realized she was lying to herself back at Whitmore when she convinced herself she was only going to stay for the weekend and have a conversation with him. Her fear was holding her back, but now that she was here with him, she wasn't afraid anymore.

She knew what she had to do, what she needed to do. She needed to make the decision that would make her happy, that would make them both happy. She needed to choose him.

Looking into his eyes, Caroline held onto either side of his face and whispered, "I need you, Niklaus. I need you."

Klaus gasped at her use of his full name, and he could tell she meant what she said, that she understood what he needed from her. He then quickly pushed inside her warmth, filling her to the hilt. They both sighed at the feeling of finally being united again, and after giving her a moment to adjust to his size, he pulled back out slowly and slammed back into her.

They both moaned as he repeated the action over and over again, Caroline raising her hips and meeting him thrust for thrust each time. Her nails scratched down his back as his thrusts became more frantic. They were both nearing their tipping points, so Klaus found her clit with his thumb, rubbing deliberately.

Klaus could feel her inner walls begin to clamp down on him, and just as he did in her dreams, he whispered, "Come for me, Caroline," sending her over the edge, her orgasm crashing down on her like a tidal wave.

She screamed his name as he continued pumping inside of her, the feeling of her pussy spasming around him sending him into oblivion as well. He too shouted her name as he came, shooting his hot load deep inside her.

His thrusts slowed down and eventually stopped, both of them utterly spent as he collapsed on top of her. He quickly rolled them over not wanting to hurt her, her head resting on his chest, legs tangled together as he held her hand, stroking the back of her hand with this thumb languidly. They both continued to breathe heavily, still trying to recover fully from their orgasms.

Klaus moved his head to the side, kissing the top of her head affectionately.

"Welcome to New Orleans, my Queen," he said.


Caroline and Klaus continued to lie in bed, cuddling comfortably after their very satisfying reunion that morning.

Sure, it hadn't actually gone the way Caroline planned it to, but in her heart she knew she had made the right decision.

But she wouldn't be Caroline if she didn't overthink everything, which meant that she still had some questions that needing answering.

"Klaus?" Caroline asked softly.

"Yes, Love?" he responded.

Caroline took her head off of his chest and rolled over onto her stomach, so she could turn her head and look at him while she explained what was on her mind.

"Back at school, I hadn't planned on...ummm…letting this go this far. I was feeling really confused about me and you and the bond and everything, so my plan was just to come here for the long weekend. I wanted us to talk about the 'Mate Bond' and figure out what we were going to do about all of the conditions of the bond, like me never being able to have a rational thought because all my brain could do was think about you," she explained, figuring honesty was the best policy in this case.

She continued, "But as soon as I came in your room and laid in your bed last night, all of my anxiety and uneasiness went away. It was like even though you weren't there, your scent was invading my senses and a sort of calm spread through me. The same thing happened this morning when I woke up next to you, and is even continuing now. I feel good; better than I have in weeks."

Klaus nodded, "I'm afraid that's another side effect of the 'Mate Bond' Sweetheart. The bond wants you and I together. It was making you feel uncomfortable and never let you stop thinking about me back in Virginia because it wanted us to be together. I'm assuming most of your thoughts and dreams about me were of a sexual nature?" he asked smirking. "That was the bond. It wanted to entice you to come to me in the most instinctual way possible; tempting you with sex. And it did the same thing with me too, Love. Don't think I was unaffected by any of this," he continued.

"When you came into my room last night and could smell my scent everywhere, your emotions reacted in kind. The bond was happy you were close to me, or at least close to my bed, so it took away all of your anxiety and uneasiness and made you feel good," he stated.

"Remember Caroline, the bond can only affect our emotions to a certain extent. It can make us want to be in the same room as each other, and it can make us want to have sex with each other, but it cannot create real emotional feelings between us. Everything that you feel for me, and I feel for you, emotionally speaking, is real. That is what the 'Mate Bond' aims to do. Its goal is to make 'True Mates' develop true feelings for each other by creating ideal conditions for them to do so, like wanting them to be in close proximity to each other and tempting them with sex. It tries to entice 'True Mates' to develop feelings for each other, but it cannot manufacture them."

"That is why you feel so good right now, because you are in my arms. Although I would like to think the orgasm I just gave you has something to do with your mood as well," he said, raising an eyebrow and sporting that cocky grin again. "From now on, if we are away from each other for an extended period of time, we will both begin to feel anxious and uncomfortable like you were feeling in Virginia. The 'Mate Bond' will only get stronger over time, and soon we will be able to feel each other's emotions all of the time instead of just sporadically, and we will eventually be able to communicate telepathically," Klaus stated.

"Wow. That's a lot to take in all at once," Caroline said, sounding a bit overwhelmed. "How do you know all of this?" she asked.

Klaus chuckled, "I've been around for over a thousand years, Love. I've seen many other 'True Mate' couples during that time, so I know what to expect."

Klaus put his hand under her chin, moving her head slightly so he could look into her eyes. "But you don't need to worry, Sweetheart. I will always make sure you are comfortable and happy when you are with me. You will never have to do anything that you do not want to do. You will always have your free will, and be able to make your own decisions. I will never force you to do anything, unless I believe your safety is in jeopardy."

He continued, "No one will ever hurt you, Caroline, I won't let them. You are the most important thing in my life. I will always keep you safe."

Emotion filling her eyes, Caroline leaned in and kissed him, letting him know just how much she appreciated his words. He may be the Big Bad Original Hybrid to everyone else, but to her he was her Klaus, the man who she could swear she was beginning to feel something very similar to love for.

Sure, her plan for this weekend wasn't going exactly how she thought it would, but being in Klaus' arms, having him kiss and nip at her skin while she felt his member growing hard once again, she knew there was nowhere else she would rather be.