He should have been ashamed of himself really but he couldn't bring himself to instead Klaus found himself thinking about her lips all day.

After what had transpired between them Rebekah said he had moon eyes while he rebuffed her as he sat in the living room waiting for Caroline to back home.

It was late in the evening when he almost laughed at how he'd pinned over her all day setting aside the remote and carryout he walked around the apartment.

He heard his phone go off the second he was across the room coming back to it he realized it was from his little sister Rebekah.

Opening the text she had sent him he read that she had dragged Caroline to a bar right after her last meeting for the day Klaus looked around having missed when his sister left.

He dialed his sister's number already knowing what she was after, "Do you need a ride," he asked when he heard the line connect a few seconds later.

"Yes please," Caroline said surprising him but pleasantly though she sounded a tad inebriated, "Come get me," she said with a giggle, "Bekah left with Stefan."

"She left you," Klaus asked as he slipped on his boots and jacket in one move, "I'm on my way," he promised as he ran to the elevator.

He saw her by the bar drinking a glass of water she smiled brightly when she saw him waving him over Klaus was with her in seconds.

He cupped her face as he checked her over concern clouding him he was about to thank the bartender for helping her when he felt her lips collide with his.

He smiled as he lifted her up in his arms, "Let's get you home," he said as she nestled herself against him, "Why didn't you come straight home?"

"Because you were there," she said softly her fingers tracing his lips as he stepped out into the cool night air, "And your lips," she whispered before she kissed his neck.

Klaus grinned as he set her down on the ground trusting her to walk she stumbled for a second before he leaned her against the brick wall of the bar.

"You like my lips too," he inquired setting one of his legs between hers making her smile at how close he was thanking him with a peck of her lips.

Klaus let himself get lost in her lips enjoying her soft touches and whimpering sighs as he kissed her neck thrilled that she wanted to kiss him as much as he had wanted to kiss her.

"This shouldn't be happening," she mumbled as she pulled his lips back to hers feeling him smile against her lips.

"And yet it is," he said as her ran his hands into her hair angling her perfectly against him trapping her between him and the wall.

"A little more," she cried as he pressed himself into her his hand running over her hip, "Yeah there," she murmured pushing herself against him.

"That's all you get," he said still pressing himself against her as he gently pecked her lips softening the blow as he kissed her brow.

"What," she said her mouth chasing his as he pulled away, "Why, this morning you wanted more," she whined quietly holding his waist.

"You were sober then," he explained caressing her cheek, "I'm narcissistic and demanding," he admitted making her nod in agreement.

Klaus pursed his lips to keep from grinning, "But I'm not about to get into bed with a woman has drank more than three glasses."

"I wouldn't sleep with you," Caroline pouted, "Though I barely drank four," he gave her a look that said he was on to her, "Okay five," she said truthfully.

"Which is why I'm taking you home," he said as he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her to him as he tugged her off of the wall.

"And for the record Caroline," he said kissing her brow, "I wouldn't just take you to bed," he said his words whispering a promise, "I'd make love to you."

Caroline felt herself warm up as she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, "Could you kiss me once more," she pleaded pulling on the front of his shirt as she let herself be pulled against him again.

"And have you forget," he said with an arched brow making her cheeks flush a deeper pink that was tempting him to the extreme as he walked them home.

Caroline let herself be placed in her bed as she kicked off her shoes, "I'll go get you some water," he said disappearing and returning before she could get her dress off.

"Here," he said placing the water down to help her, "Let me," he offered slipping off his jacket and shirt blushing at the way she looked at him.

He couldn't believe how she made him feel as he helped her into his shirt and slip out of her dress without letting his eyes linger over her.

"I really wanted to kiss you," she sighed as she snuggled into her bed her eyes already shut before he could cover her with her bed sheets.