A/N: This is a (very late) birthday present for ckhybrid. It is Caroline/Klaus/Enzo/Elijah. If you cannot stand the idea of Caroline having sex with anyone but Klaus, this is not the drabble for you.
Hugs!
-Angie

"Caroline's Harem of Snarky British Men"

She felt Klaus's soft lips on her neck as she stirred slowly, moaning as he ran his tongue along the hollow of her neck. "Good morning," she mumbled, turning to kiss him, smiling against his lips as his hands settled on her hips, pulling her close. "What time do we leave?"

"Whenever we want. It's a private jet," he says, his voice low and throaty in her ear, making a stab of arousal hit her core.

"What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock."

She moaned softly before disentangling herself to walk to the shower, letting her hair out of the braid she kept it in while sleeping (a habit she picked up when Enzo complained about it always tickling his nose in the middle of the night when it was down) as she moved.

She flipped the switch for the spray, letting the steam envelop her and sighing as the water poured over her body, massaging shampoo into her hair and leaning back to rinse. "I just want to be safe. You know how I am about long plane rides. There are so many things that can go wrong."

She heard him chuckle from outside the bedroom door and felt her face heat, despite the fact that she knew he meant it affectionately. The door to the bathroom opened with a click, and she heard the rustle of Klaus pulling some towels out of the cabinet and setting them on the counter before the shower door moved aside and he was kissing her neck from behind, his hands stroking the creamy, wet skin of her hips. "I'm excited, though," she said happily, gasping as he licked a particularly sensitive part of her shoulder.

"I can tell," he teased, his fingers dipping between her folds, making her moan softly.

"Not like that. Well, I mean, that too, but I'm excited for Rome."

"I'm glad to hear it."

"We have three weeks, right?"

He growled against her skin, but nodded all the same. "Yes, then my brother has demanded you for a week."

"Good. I haven't seen him for awhile. Or Enzo. You've been taking up most of the last few months."

"I'm still not entirely certain that this arrangement is necessary," Klaus said quietly, making Caroline laugh.

"That's definitely the most diplomatic way you've ever stated your opinion about it."

"Well, as I've now learned that neither sulking nor seething privately in rage are productive responses, I'm trying a different strategy."

"Good plan. It still won't work."

He chuckled. "As I've said, I intend to be your last. Forever is a very long time, my love, and I am willing to wait for you to choose me."

"I have chosen you. I've just also chosen Enzo and Elijah."

He sighed, dropping the subject, instead circling her clit with the tip of his finger. "I intend to make the most of this month, Caroline."

"Three weeks. And I'd be disappointed if you didn't."

"We'll see."

She laughed and felt her core clench as he pushed two fingers into her, moving them rhythmically while rubbing her clit with thumb, his hard cock cradled in the cleft of her ass.

"Klaus…" she sighed, letting her head drop back against his shoulder.

He rubbed her more firmly, making her knees buckle as she leaned back against him, and he cupped her breast in his other hand, tweaking the nipple between his fingers and tugging it, sending harsh jolts of arousal to her center.

"I'm close," she gasped, feeling his stubble brush against her neck as he smiled.

"We'll have to continue it later, love. Making our pilot wait wouldn't be very polite of us," he teased, stepping back. She whirled around, glaring, her now-abandoned core throbbing with need, and he smirked. "Don't worry, sweetheart. There's a bed on the plane."

"We're going to join the mile-high club?" Caroline asked, her lips twitching.

"Rather vulgar way of putting it."

"How would you rather I said it? 'Making love among the clouds'?" Caroline asked, adopting an airy drawl and wriggling her fingers.

He snorted inelegantly and kissed her on the cheek before withdrawing and grabbing a towel, wrapping it around his waist. "We'd best get ready."

She sighed, turning off the water and wrapping herself in a towel to follow him.

XXX

"So, I have a surprise for you," Klaus said rather grumpily as he cuddled her into his naked chest as the private plane began its descent.

"You don't sound all that excited about said surprise."

He shrugged. "I think you'll be though, and that's enough for me, really."

"What is it?"

"Elijah will be meeting us at the airport."

"Okay, first of all, you're supposed to say 'I can't tell you that, it's a surprise'. Second, thank you," she said, kissing him slowly and gently, letting her hands brush across his chest before pulling back. "I know you know how much it means to me that you're supportive of my choices."

"As long as I'm always one of your choices," he said seriously.

"Always," she agreed, giving him another quick peck. "Now, help me get dressed so that you and your brother can show me Rome."

After getting dressed (twice, since the first time her clothes came back off halfway through so that he could take her against the plane window), they landed and met Elijah outside the airport, who Caroline promptly hugged and gave a long, deep kiss before pulling back and straightening his tie.

His smile was wide with white glinting teeth, and he nodded to his brother once he'd disentangled himself from her.

"I trust your flight was pleasant?"

"Yep," Caroline agreed cheerfully. "Where are we staying?"

Twenty minutes later, their bags were being taken up to the suite of the luxury hotel, and they went out for a quick (but delicious) dinner before returning to the hotel.

"This is really nice," Caroline said as she stood at the window looking out at the city.

"It really is."

She smiled as she felt the brush of Klaus's lips against her neck, his stubble brushing pleasurably over her skin, and she tipped her head to give him better access, moaning quietly when he cupped her breast, tweaking her nipple, his other hand landing on her hip.

She hummed in contentment as he snuck one hand under her skirt, brushing a finger against her already soaking panties, making her moan, her head falling against Klaus's shoulder as he ground his erection against the curve of her ass.

She swore as Klaus pulled the lace aside and pushed two fingers inside her soaking core, spreading her legs just a bit wider in invitation. "Wait, stop."

Klaus pulled away immediately. "What's wrong, love?"

"I want Elijah to watch," she said softly, moving past him to stand in front, facing Elijah, and pulling Klaus against her again, grinding her ass against his hard cock.

Elijah's eyes were dark with lust, his gaze locked to Caroline as Klaus's hands crept back under her top, pulling the hem up slowly, teasing Elijah with creamy slivers of skin as Klaus's stubbled cheek scraped over her jaw, his lips, tongue, and teeth making a pleasurable trail down the column of her neck.

She could see the bulge of Elijah's hard cock through the slacks of his suit, and deliberately licked her lips as she watched him sit, unbuttoning his slacks and pulling them down just enough to free his erection. He wrapped a hand around his length and began to stroke himself slowly as he watched Klaus pull Caroline's blouse off, her shallow breathing making her breasts bounce slightly in the confines of the lace of her bra.

Klaus's hands stroked her stomach before he rested one on her hip, the other moving to her thigh under the hem of her skirt. "Pull up your skirt," she heard Elijah say, his voice thick with want.

She reached down to bunch her skirt around her waist as Klaus pulled her thong down around her knees and pushed two fingers inside of her again, making her tip her head back against his shoulder, her eyes closing, lips parted as she moaned.

"Turn to the side, Niklaus. Yes, just like that. Caroline, I want to you bend and grab the armrest of the chair."

She panted as she bent over as he asked, her thong still pulled down to her knees as Klaus gripped her hips.

"Flip her skirt up and take her," Elijah ordered, his voice sharp, and she could feel the tip of Klaus's cock pressing against her wet pussy.

She moaned as he pushed inside, filling her completely, and she turned to look at Elijah, making eye contact with him, swearing and panting as Klaus took her fast and hard, his balls slapping against her skin.

"Fuck, Klaus, right there," she hissed, her fingers curling against the fabric of the chair, knuckles whitening. "Elijah, do you like it when Klaus takes me in front of you? When I moan for him as he pleasures me with his cock. Do you like watching your brother fuck the woman you love, my breasts bouncing with my thong around my knees, skirt flipped up, wanton and ready for him? Do you like the sin of it, Elijah? The way you watch me as I spread my legs for him, begging him for more?"

"Yes," he groaned out, and she bit her lip, suppressing a smile as Elijah's strokes became frenzied and his breathing became more ragged.

"Cum for me Elijah. I want you to cum all over your hand and stain your precious suit with a reminder of how much you want me."

She hissed as Klaus hit a particularly sensitive spot as he groaned her name, feeling her core tighten as he reached around to rub her clit while he fucked her, and she gasped out that she was going to cum.

Elijah's hand was moving fast now, and she could tell that he was about to cum by the tautness of his body. She watched him spill all over his hand and the cloth of his suit, just as she'd asked, and she snapped, clenching around Klaus and letting out a stream of swear words and moans, vaguely registering Klaus fucking her through her orgasm before pulling out to spill on the skin of her ass and thighs.

XXX

"And then the part with the puppy," Caroline wailed, rubbing her eyes with her hand as she poured herself another bottle of bourbon.

"The entire movie was about the puppy, gorgeous," Enzo pointed out, his lips quirking.

"That's not the point. It was sad."

"I know it was," he said consolingly, rubbing her back.

He heard the front door of the mansion open and close and winced. This was the absolute worst possible time for the other two to come back.

Elijah and Klaus were both in the room in an instant. "Caroline, love, are you all right?" Klaus asked, pulling her up from the couch and wiping the tears from her cheeks with his thumbs.

She nodded, still sniffling. "The puppy died."

"Beg pardon?"

"In the movie we watched. The puppy died, and it was sad."

Enzo shrugged at Klaus, who seemed torn between sympathy and amusement, and Elijah stood behind him pinching the bridge of his nose.

"How many did she have?" Klaus asked Enzo, pulling Caroline to him and stroking her hair as she cried.

Enzo shrugged. "I don't know. Four or five bottles. It's not like she can die, so I wasn't counting."

"Do you understand how irresponsible that was?" Elijah snapped, speaking for the first time since the brothers walked in.

Caroline let Klaus rock her in his arms, trying not to giggle at the ridiculousness of Elijah scolding Enzo for 'letting' her drink so much alcohol. It's not like he could have stopped her even if he wanted to.

She found that Elijah often had very distinct ideas about the roles of men and women, and she was slowly working to change that, but it didn't stop her from finding his long-held beliefs a bit humorous at times.

Klaus seemed to notice this, because he bent down to whisper to kiss her jaw. "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah. Still a bit drunk. Hey, don't laugh at me. Okay, fine, maybe a bit more than a bit, but I'm not wasted or anything."

"The slurring of your words seems to indicate otherwise, love."

"You're no fun."

"I happen to think that I'm lots of fun."

"Want to show me how much fun you can be?" she asked, her lips curling into a smile.

"Hey, gorgeous, this is supposed to be my night with you."

"You're much more interested in Elijah's talking-to than me, apparently," she said, turning her face to look at Enzo, though she was still pressed comfortably against the hard angles of Klaus's body.

She moaned as she found herself pressed between Enzo and Klaus, the former's erection pressing into her lower back as he attached his lips to her neck, sucking lightly, his hands resting lightly on her hips.

Not to be outdone, Klaus reached down to slide his hand under her skirt, grinding the heel of his hand against her clit through her panties as he wound his fingers in her hair, pulling her to the side to give Enzo better access to her neck.

She spread her legs a bit more, moaning as Klaus took this as an invitation to rip the scrap of fabric apart and push his fingers inside her already soaking core, pumping them into her slowly as Enzo held her hips in place, preventing her from grinding against Klaus's hand.

She faintly heard Elijah excuse himself in the background, but the thought was quickly wiped from her mind as Klaus knelt in front of her, Enzo pulling up her skirt to keep it bunched in his hands as he held her in place while Klaus gave her entrance a long lick, swirling his tongue around her clit.

She moaned, her knees buckling, and she knew that if Enzo hadn't been holding her up she would have collapsed.

Klaus kneaded her ass in his palms as he pulled her to grind her pussy against his mouth as he tongue-fucked her, making her moan loudly, her hand moving to grip his hair as the other cupped her own breast, teasing her nipple.

Enzo was grinding his erection against the cleft of her ass as he licked and sucked at her neck, the roughness of his jeans against her bare skin making her swear loudly as she tried desperately to roll her hips, frustrated by Enzo's hands holding them tightly in place as Klaus pleasured her with his tongue.

She swore loudly as she came, her moans echoing off the walls of the mansion as Enzo finally let go to allow her hips to move, grinding herself harshly against Klaus's mouth.

Klaus stood up slowly and melded his mouth to hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and letting her taste herself as Enzo's hand moved between her legs to rub her clit again.

"Feel better, love?" Klaus asked.

"I need more cheering up, I think."

XXX

"So you click the button here, and you hit 'add to cart', and then it's ready for you to buy. Once you have everything you want in the cart, you hit 'checkout', and you pay with your card," Caroline instructed, clicking the 'checkout' button. "And then you type in the card number, make sure the address is correct, and hit 'confirm'."

"I see," Elijah said slowly, taking the mouse and hovering over the various drop-down menus on the clothing store's website. "And the purpose of this is…?"

"So you don't have to leave your house to buy things."

"Convenient," he mumbled. "And I assume that this phenomenon does not exist only for clothing stores, but for other businesses as well?"

"Yep," Caroline said cheerfully.

Two weeks later, Elijah called her over from Enzo's apartment, and she frowned as she entered the house. "Elijah? Where are you?"

"In here."

She followed the sound of his voice to what was their bedroom when she was over, and blinked, a bit taken aback by what she saw.

There was a large box on the floor with the logo of what was clearly a sex toy company stamped across the side, as well as a smaller box from a lingerie boutique, which was still closed. Elijah was bent over the larger box, rifling through the contents. "Hello, Caroline."

"Hey," she said slowly.

He looked up at her and flashed a rather predatory smile before waving her over. "This online shopping business really is quite convenient."

"What did you get?"

He started pulling things out of the box, and she'd been seeing three men who all had much more sexual experience than her for just about half of her life, and yet had never seen most of the things he was laying out on the bed.

"What's that?"

"That's a harness."

"What's it for?"

"Harnessing," he said dryly, making her roll her eyes.

"What's this thing?" she asked, picking up a long leather cord.

"A leash."

"The loop's too small for a neck, though."

He raised an eyebrow at her, and she flushed, dropping it back on the bed like it had burned her.

Penis leashes.

She didn't even know those were a thing.

He turned back to the box, and she reached for a small paper-wrapped package.

"Don't touch that," he said, not even looking at her.

"Why?"

"It has vervain in it."

"Do they sell that at sex toy stores?"

"No," he said shortly.

"You're not in a very good mood today," she observed, moving to peek over his shoulder at the rest of the items in the box.

"On the contrary, I'm in quite a good mood. Go change, please, he said, nodding at the box from the lingerie store, and she frowned.

"I'm not going to just do what you say without you telling me what's going on."

"What's 'going on' is that I am about to push you on the bed and run my hands over your skin, pinching your nipples and stroking your pussy. I'm going to kneel between your legs and tease your skin with my tongue until you're squirming under me, begging for release, and I will give you pleasure until you lie still in the bed, sweaty and lethargic and completely spent."

His voice was soft and firm, and she felt a stab of arousal hit her at the dirty words he never let escape his mouth unless they were alone.

"Do you want me to bring you pleasure, Caroline?"

His breath was hot on her ear, making her shiver. She felt his hands, firm and calloused, sneaking their way under her blouse to grab her waist, and she moaned as he pressed his front against her back, the hard outline of his cock pressing through the cloth of his trousers and the thin fabric of her sundress against the curve of her ass.

"Yes," she said quietly, tipping her head to the side so that his lips could move over the soft skin.

She felt him smile against her neck, and she changed in front of him while he carefully set his new purchases away, teasingly trying her best to distract him.

Over the next week, he taught her how to use every single one.

XXX

"C'mon, Enzo! It'll be so much fun!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

She pouted, grabbing her keys and stuffing them into her pocket. "You can come and just have a few shots and watch…?"

"No, gorgeous. Sitting and watching you sing while becoming intoxicated is a slippery slope to singing with you."

"You don't have to sing if you don't want to. I promise."

He sighed, setting his glass on the counter and pulling out his jacket. "Fine."

She was practically skipping as they walked to the car and she dragged him to the karaoke bar a few miles out of town, and he downed three shots while she bounced impatiently in her seat, waiting for her turn.

By the time she'd gotten through two songs he was pretty close to wasted, and when she asked him if he'd sing with her, adding that he didn't have to, but she really wanted him to, he agreed. He spun her around the stage to some awful, cheesy '80s ballad, and was honestly close to sober by the time they were done, but indulgently allowed her to pick another one.

They sang two more ballads together, and he was fairly sure that she had an inkling he wasn't as drunk as he was claiming to be, but they both downed a few more shots and danced to the awful singers that were queued up after them.

He watched her with her arms in the air, laughing as she bounced along with the beat to a modern rock song, her hair flying around her while her dress swirled around her legs.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her against him, twirling her around expertly and letting his hands fall on her hips, swaying with her to the pulsing beat of the song. He leaned over slightly to bite her ear, tugging the earlobe between his teeth.

She moaned softly. "Enzo, back room," she mumbled so softly that if he hadn't been a vampire he wouldn't have heard. They moved through the crowd together before speeding down the hallway to the back room of the bar, and she moaned as Enzo pushed her up against the wall, kissing her fiercely. Their clothes came off quickly, laying in crumpled piles on the floor as he lifted to slam her against the wall, making her moan, and dropped to his knees.

"Spread your legs for me, gorgeous."

He lifted her slightly to brace her against the wall as he buried his face between her thighs, his tongue doing absolutely sinful things to her core. He wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked hard, and she couldn't help the tremors that ran through her body as she rolled her hips against his mouth, crying out when he pushed his tongue inside her, his hands squeezing her ass.

She buried her hand in his hair, pressing his face against her pussy, and Enzo groaned at the taste of her, the slick strokes of his tongue heaven against her sensitive skin.

Caroline swore loudly as his fingernails scratched against the cheeks of her ass, the pain sending jolts of pleasure to the tight coil in her belly. His fingers plunged inside of her for a moment as he ran his tongue over her clit, brushing at her g-spot before he pulled them out, soaked with her juices. He pressed a slick finger against her other entrance, and she writhed against his mouth, becoming frustrated.

"Enzo, I need-oh my god…" she gasped as he slowly pressed his finger inside her, making her almost sob with pleasure at the sensation of it. Her orgasm crashed around her quickly and he lapped her juices as she rode out her release against his face.

XXX

"We have to be quiet."

"I'm really not sure that a library is the proper place for–"

"Shh!" she hissed, trying not to laugh as she pulled Klaus to a nearby reading table, pushing him to sit and straddling him, her arms slung around his neck. "Of course it's not the proper place. That's the point."

"Look sweetheart, I'm all for public sex, but you're loud…"

She just smirked and fused her lips to his, her fingers already tugging his shirt up his torso, and she broke away to pull it over his head. He groaned as she kissed him again, lightly trailing her fingertips down his chest as she did so. "I deserve a break from studying for finals," she panted as she pressed kissed down his jaw, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure as he ground himself against her core through their clothes.

He reached under her dress to cup her ass and groaned. "Nothing under your dress? You wanted me to have easy access then?"

She hummed in agreement and sat up slightly on her knees to unfasten his jeans, pulling them down slightly and stroking him a few times before sinking onto him, burying her face in his neck and moaning against his skin.

He cupped her breasts through the fabric of her dress, kneading them lightly, and swore softly as she began to roll her hips against him, starting to ride him. The table creaked underneath them and they exchanged a startled look, though Caroline's movements didn't stop.

She was so wet and he filled her perfectly, his large, hard cock stretching her as she moved, and she relished in the way he gasped her name, his body taut with arousal as she rocked on top of him.

His hands were moving all over her body, somehow only teasing her despite her harsh, frenzied movements on top of him, and she bit into his shoulder with her blunt teeth, groaning. "Klaus, this is supposed to a quick fuck. No teasing."

"I like taking my time with you, love."

"Too bad. Fuck me hard and fast and then sit at the table with me while I study knowing that I'm still wet for you, your cum stuck to my thighs."

"Caroline…"

She smirked and pressed her lips to his again, her hands burying themselves in his hair, tugging at his curls, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, muffling her moans and his attempts to convince her to let him fuck her slowly.

She bounced on top of him, the table still creaking, and she vaguely heard someone a few rows down.

The prospect of getting caught made her core ache, and she was almost tempted to be louder just to make them investigate, but resisted. It was enough that there were security cameras on the walls, and she knew some campus safety officer was getting an eyeful right now, which made her tug Klaus's hair a bit more harshly, gasping his name when he pulled back to nip and lick her neck.

She felt her orgasm building, and she clenched around him as she tipped over the edge, almost sobbing with pleasure. He slowed down his movements as she came, making her wriggle impatiently on top of him, and when she pulled back she saw his smirk.

"What are you-Fuck."

He adjusted their positions so that she was still on top of him, but he could more easily reach her clit, and he rubbed her rhythmically in time with his thrusts, making her writhe on top of him, biting her lip to muffle the needy sounds she was making.

Caroline felt another orgasm building quickly within her, and she panted out that she was going to cum before tipping over the edge again, making him grin as he fucked her, pulling his hand away from her clit and pulling her hips down roughly to ride him more deeply.

He came inside her soon after as she came down from her high, and she scrambled off of him, smoothing her skirt and tossing him his t-shirt, sinking down onto one of the chairs and pulling her textbook over again as he buttoned his jeans.

"You can reward me with your mouth once I finish this chapter if you'd like," she said teasingly, smirking at his predatory smile.

"Yes, I think implementing a reward system would be beneficial to your studying process."

"Definitely."

A/N: Let me know what you thought! I'm excited to hear your comments.