A/N: Remember, if you don't like love making time, skip the chapter. I'll give a small recap of anything I think worth noting, but besides this being their first time with each other, nothing in here will affect the plot. This is simply for everybody's enjoyment.
Caroline could feel Klaus's breathing shorten as her hands ran down his chest. It was out there now. Her declaration of love was out there, and she couldn't take it back. She had been serious though, when she said he didn't have to say it back. If he wasn't ready to say it, then she preferred him not to do so out of some weird feeling of responsibility to say it, all because she had. It would be stupid, and not what Caroline wanted.
"How uh…how do we do this then?" he asked quietly. She prayed that her earlier thoughts of his hidden sex god being somewhere inside were true.
"Relax. I've seen that cocky side of you. I know you can do this. You aren't a virgin, remember?" she smiled.
"You're not every other girl either," he admitted seriously. Her heart couldn't help but skip a beat when he said that.
"Just kiss me. From there, go with your instincts. Do anything freaky and we will have a problem though,"
"Alright. I want this to be special for you, Caroline. So are you sure you want to do this? Even if I can't say it back? I care about you. So much. I just don't think…I'm not sure I can-"
"It's fine," she assured him, "I want this. I want you."
"And I want you."
"Then we're on the same page," she smiled, "just go with your gut. You won't mess this up, I promise." He nodded hesitantly.
Slowly, very slowly, Klaus leaned his head down toward Caroline, his full lips meeting hers as his hands slid across her waist to hug her tightly to his body.
Caroline's hands remained on his chest while she memorized the feel of his muscles underneath her fingertips. The kiss was almost awkward, not like it had been the first time they had done this. That night on the rooftop had felt effortless, full of intense passion and warm lips. Not only that, Klaus was still tense, as his muscles seemed to have stiffened. Of course, the right body part had yet to stiffen appropriately.
She needed to mix things up. If he was going to loosen at all, he needed to get into this and be the self-assured beast that had so often made an appearance when he spoke about being with her like this before. Her mouth worked away from his lips, leaving heated kisses on his jaw, then near his ear, finally sucking his earlobe gently, nipping at it with her teeth.
"You have to relax. I trust you," she breathed against his ear, "just take the shirt off, and start enjoying what you've wanted for so long."
Klaus's hands slowly glided down her sides, his breath quickening as she finally felt movement below the pants. She smiled. To add a little extra motive, Caroline grabbed his shoulders and pushed her hips directly on his, grinding against his hard-on gently. She listened to his breath catch as the two staggered back, not stopping until Klaus was leaning against the window.
A small squeak escaped Caroline as Klaus practically ripped his shirt up over her head. There was that confidence she had been searching for. He was back.
His now dilated eyes raked over her body, which only had her dark red bra and matching panties on it. Those blue eyes appeared conflicted, as he looked her up and down. If his gaze said anything, it was that he wanted to take her completely and rip off the remnants of clothing she had. Yet, he was still taking caution, seeing as he hadn't jumped her. Caroline didn't care at this point. She just wanted him.
Klaus quickly enveloped her lips, taking charge as he claimed them as his. One of his hands supported her upper back, keeping her body tightly to his chest. The other was roaming farther down, sliding smoothly over her bottom, and applying enough pressure to make her moan from pleasure. It was the only opening he needed to swiftly move his tongue inside, grazing the roof of her mouth with expertise. Caroline's hands tangled in his hair, looking for something to hold on to while he delivered his ministrations.
Thank god he didn't have a shirt on. The enticing feeling his constricting muscles brought to her arousal was heavenly. His mouth left hers to work south, still holding her firmly in his arms, making her feel safe while he held her securely to him. Klaus gave her neck a lot of attention, his lips barely touching her skin as he floated just above her skin, moving down to place kisses on her collarbone. They eventually moved back up to her swollen lips, biting her bottom lip.
His hands moved to her hips, grabbing them as he lifted her with ease so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Somehow, very soon after, she felt a soft surface underneath her back. Klaus had moved them all the way to the bed, adjusting her so that they were on it entirely, and then climbing over top of her so that he could continue his work on her mouth. Caroline opened her legs as much as she could so that he could fit comfortably between them. He worked down from her mouth, slowly trailing kisses down to her neck, chest, and then stomach.
A warm feeling had begun to grow in her lower body, her lady parts pounding as the pleasure intensified from his kisses. He knew how to use that mouth and those hands for good purposes. Already she was feeling dizzy, and they hadn't actually started the good part of this dance.
The faintest touches could be felt as he began tracing lines down her hips, making her instinctively buck her hips. Klaus had to force her back down on the sheets so he could continue his endeavors.
His mouth began working it's way back up her body, stopping at her chest, as if he just remembered that her damn bra was still on. It was a quick fix though. He placed one hand under her back to lift her, and used the very same hand to unclasp her hooks in one swift motion, his deft fingers moving furiously to do so. That had to be the hottest motion she had ever been fortunate enough to witness.
Once the bra was unclasped, Klaus carefully took the garment off her, and flung it across the room. Her breasts heaved as she tried to take deep breaths. It was unnerving to watch Klaus stare so lustfully at her while her nipples stood erect from the cold air and the smoldering kisses he had been leaving. His fingers slid across the hardened, pink pebbles, slowly rubbing circles on them, occasionally pinching them. She moaned in response as he kneaded them with precision, kissing down her neck and chest as he did. Caroline's eyes fluttered shut, unable to keep them open any longer.
The intense pounding below had only increased, her neck craning so that Klaus had more access to her sensitive spots. Her skin was on fire as she tried to rock her hips up, hoping to create a little friction. She managed to rub his now absolutely rock hard length, shuttering as they made contact. Klaus removed his lips from her so that he could hold her hips down to keep her from rocking.
"Not yet, sweetheart," he rasped, his voice full of raw desire, "I've got plans for that in a bit."
Caroline actually whimpered in protest, but she wasn't kept waiting for long. His hands began shimmying her panties off, her body moving to help him so that he could get them past her feet. Once discarded, his hands were back on her hips to keep her pinned down. Still not yet having gotten her bearings straight, a sudden, electric shock ran through her system when she felt something smooth and slick on her dripping wet center.
Klaus had maneuvered his head between her legs, and she was certain that magnificent feeling was his tongue sliding over her.
She spread her legs wider, encouraging him to continue. His tongue moved in ways she wasn't sure were actually capable of being done. He was swirling and flicking at just the right spots, causing a tingling sensation to run down her legs, all the way to her toes. His hands massaged the inner part of her thigh, lightly trailing his fingers down as he continued licking. Her cheeks heated as she turned her head, trying to take in all the euphoric sensations she felt coursing through her.
"Klaus," she somehow breathed out, "I think…I think I'm gonna…ohhhh!"
There wasn't enough time to get out what she had wanted to say, as she felt herself clench around him, an orgasm rocking her as she quivered under Klaus's still moving tongue. Her back arched as she took in the waves of pure bliss that engulfed her. She tried regaining her breath, and for that matter her awareness of what was going on. That had been amazing. Yet, it wasn't enough. She was feeling greedy, and Klaus hadn't gotten his release.
Caroline gathered her composure, coaxing Klaus to move up so she could put her fingers around his waistband and move his shorts down. His erection flew out, slapping him against the stomach. He caught on to what she was wanting, hesitating only a little as he hovered above her.
"Are you sure?" he breathed.
"Yes," she gasped quickly.
"Condom?"
"I'm on the pill. Any problems down there that require you to use a condom?"
"Clean bill of health. You?"
"Same. This is perfect," she purred, moving her hips up to make contact with his rather thick and extremely hard length that was already shining from his own arousal. He hissed at the touch, carefully positioning himself above her entrance. Not looking away from her at any point, he gently inched inside her.
She was soaked as he slid in and out of her, gaining a rhythm after a while. Slow at first, but gaining speed as he found the angle that allowed him to go deeper. This experience was everything she could have hoped for. She felt connected to him in a way she had never felt with anyone else. It didn't matter that he hadn't said he loved her. She didn't feel any less cared for. The reasons he hadn't said it yet were obvious to her, and she had faith it would come. Caroline had been patient thus far. What would it hurt to wait a little longer?
Her thoughts were cut short as the growing ecstasy overwhelmed her, the taste of Klaus's lips breathing new life into the meaning of sensual. Her toes curled in the sheets, her hands gripped his shoulders, and she knew the edge was near. Klaus kept pulling out so much that his tip would dance along her entrance, before he then went right back in, sending shivers down her spine as her body began to writhe beneath him. Caroline's eyes were closed, but she could feel his gaze on her as his forehead touched hers gently.
"Klaus," she mewled, her hands gripping his shoulder tighter as her words melted into the oncoming moan that ripped through her throat. His steady and now painstakingly slow motions were driving her insane.
Needing something for her hands to do, she began rubbing them up and down his back. It was then that her hands found his glorious ass. Oh yes! Finally, it was acceptable to touch that sculpted bottom. She would have laughed had she not been so busy trying to breathe.
Gradually, she trailed her palms across it, feeling the small slope as she traveled back and forth. Klaus had groaned at the amount of pressure she was using, but he kept up his rhythm, only stuttering once when her hands first found his butt. His groan from her touch was the last thing she remembered before her world exploded.
"Klaus!" she moaned right as her second orgasm rocked her to the core, her mouth opening in a silent scream. He continued pumping through her as the earth shattering feeling resided, leaving her as a big pile of goo. Caroline tried meeting him thrust for thrust, but her limbs were beginning to sag back on the bed. Her current state of mind was far too blissed out to be doing much more work with her uncooperative body parts.
With a couple more pumps, Klaus was tensing as his fluids came gushing out, his breath regaining its usual pace after he collapsed softly on Caroline, his forehead pressing against the side of her head. He placed a few, warm kisses on her mouth and cheek before relaxing completely.
Caroline wasn't sure how much time passed before he fell to the side, moving himself off of her while she stretched in a pure after sex glow. She had been so right. A sex god extraordinaire was what Klaus was. His arm eased her head up so that she could put her head on his shoulder. Her hand curled up on his chest, and she felt him kiss her forehead.
"Sleep, Caroline," he whispered, brushing her hair with the back of his knuckles lightly, "you were spectacular."
His words were so soothing, and she was pretty sure if she had stayed there any longer, she would have gone to sleep. However, something felt…unfinished. Her brows furrowed as she racked her worn out brain for what it was.
"Can't," she mumbled sleepily.
"Is everything okay?" Klaus asked. His was voice laced with concern. She only giggled.
"No, silly. Nothing is wrong with what happened. I just feel like…" she trailed off, the thought hitting her like a sack of bricks.
"Feel like what?" he asked quietly.
"How tired are you?" she asked mischievously.
"Fairly tired, why?"
"Just curious to see if you were still…interested," she said, her hand traveling south until she felt his half-hard length. Oh, he could still go another round.
"Sweetheart, you look exhausted. Don't do anything you don't, ah," he choked at the end as her hand began gently stroking him under the sheets. She smiled in triumph as she pushed her slowly recovering body up, taking the sheets with her. After arranging herself below his waist, she raised an eyebrow.
"What? Think you can't handle it?"
"Of course I could handle it, I just figured we would have done this first, before we, ohhhh shit," he gasped as Caroline took him whole. She chuckled while he was in her mouth, only causing him to hiss in pleasure again. She quit licking after letting him go with a dirty pop.
"Maybe I want to make you moan." His eyes were wide as he looked down at her.
"You want me to be your bitch then?"
"Not exactly," she said innocently, "I think I can just go another round. You?"
"I'm sure I could with the kind of encouragement you're giving," he said with a sly smile. She laughed and immediately went back to work on his hard-on. Her lips went around him so much that she could almost feel his tip on her throat. Attempting not to gag, she moved back up, swirling around the sensitive parts as Klaus dug his heels into the mattress.
"Caroline," he moaned. Her name sounded like a sweet symphony rolling off his tongue.
After placing a feather-light kiss on his tip, still looking up at him through her eyelashes, she moved to straddle his waist. His hooded lids watched her as she listened to him groan in displeasure while she adjusted herself. The lack of contact didn't last as she slid back into him; like they had been not long ago it seemed like. Only this time, Caroline was on top, and Klaus was the one losing his marbles beneath her.
Her hands moved up his chest slowly, lightly scraping her nails on his skin as she went. Klaus was breathing heavily as she rolled her hips, her hands firmly on his shoulders for support. His eyes rolled into the back of his head while his hands went to her hips, guiding them as she circled him.
Caroline could already feel herself shivering with anticipation for what was to come. Her breasts bounced as she began to quicken her pace, her mouth opening as she tried to keep pace with the wave of pleasure threatening to release.
Klaus was focusing intently on Caroline's face as he brought his hand up to grab the back of her head, bringing her down forcefully for a passionate kiss. Her mouth muffled his moans as she felt him release, another orgasm rocking her soon after because of his. Sweat covered both of their bodies thoroughly as Caroline managed to slip out of him, and lay down beside him.
"Caroline…you…"
"Are amazing?" Even without the chocolate sauce, that had been indescribable.
"So much…so much more than that," he gasped, stroking her hair as she moved to her previous position beside him, with her head and hand curled up on his chest. She began drawing little patterns lightly on his chest, not quite ready to fall asleep and end whatever daze they were both in. What if this spell broke by morning?
"Klaus…now that we've…you know…are you going to-"
Klaus began chuckling, and Caroline wasn't exactly sure what to make of it. However, she felt him press an affectionate kiss to her hair.
"I'm not going anywhere. Stop worrying."
Caroline blushed, ashamed her insecurities were poking through. She was okay with waiting, but that didn't stop her from worrying a little. "I just don't want you to leave. Now that we've done it."
"Okay…let me get one thing straight," he said, putting his finger under her chin so he could lift it, making her look him in the eyes.
"What's that?" she asked quietly.
"I may not want to say that what I feel for you is love yet, but know this. I have never felt this way about a woman before. Ever. You are just as important to me as Rebekah. Is that clear?"
"Yes," she said, a smile creeping up. Yet, huh? For Klaus, that was as good as him saying he loved her. She was right. Waiting was the right course of action, because when he said it, by god she would know he meant it.
"Good. Now, you get your rest. When you wake up, I'll be right here."
"I wouldn't have it any other way," she said, closing her eyes as she curled up impossibly close to him. His hand came up to rest on top of hers, rubbing little circles on the back of her hand until her breathing evened out.
It was the most peaceful slumber she had gotten in a long time.
A/N: Hope this was okay for everyone! I was trying to find a place somewhere between tasteful and detailed descriptions. I don't write sexy scenes often, so you'll have to excuse my rookie writing skills for it.
Chocolate sauce shall be saved for a later, more appropriate encounter. ;)
Until next time! Things are about to get interesting my loves.
