Written for the Klaroline Secret Valentine Campaign for vampirbarbiecare on tumblr. Klaus and Caroline dance on Valentine's day.

"Dance with me," he whispered as he held out his hand.

Caroline stared at the proffered hand as the beats of the spicy song filled the room. She held her breath because she shouldn't want to dance with him but at the moment it was all she could think of. Between the trance of the music and the mischief in his eyes she couldn't help herself. One dance couldn't hurt, right? She could tease him with touches but never give in completely. Ignoring disgusted frowns of her friends around the room she cautiously took his hand, refusing to acknowledge the feeling of home she felt anytime her slender fingers slipped into his.

Klaus spun her around holding her back to his front, his hand possessively splayed across her stomach. Their bodies rolled in perfect harmony with the music and each other, their hips creating delicious friction that made her dizzy with need. Caroline instantly forgot about everyone else in the room, her only thoughts were Klaus and the dance. Her lips parted a fraction as his lips ghosted over the bare skin of her shoulder and she had to bite down to repress a moan.

Much to his delight he could see her breasts heave against the fabric of her silk dress, taunting him with their shape and plumpness but remaining hidden. It was a wonderful stroke to his ego to know that he was the one causing these reactions. To control himself from racing her out of the room and ripping the dress off to reveal the teasing breasts, he slid his hands from her stomach to her hips holding the perfect curves to anchor him. The plan backfired when Caroline reached down placing her hands on top of his letting her hips sashay in perfect time with the music. The sinful sway of her hips created a seductive melody, Klaus growling into her ear as each twist of her hips brushed across his pelvis pressing just right against his growing erection.

Caroline spun out of his heat letting the cool air wash over them and quirked her lips into a smirk knowing exactly what she were doing. It was a little game; touch but only just enough to drive the other mad. After all they were in public, in the middle of the gym where the Scooby gang watched from the sidelines. Klaus gave a wolfish grin, two could play that game and he was the master of the hunt.

He guided her through quick fiery steps, his gaze never leaving her eyes completely penetrating into her soul and trapping her in his hold. Caroline shivered under the intensity, unable to tear away from the seductive pull. Finding strength to turn away she pulled herself back from the heat of his body and sent a kick into the air displaying the grace and skill of a cheerleader. Gliding back in time with the music, she hooked her leg over his waist and he slid his hand down her back to press her just a little more into him. He spun them around together her core against his manhood with tight friction between them.

She had hoped the friction would provide relief but it only built up more steam and she let out a little huff of frustration to which Klaus responded by bending his face closer to hers . Klaus allowed his lips to rest just above hers tempting her. Caroline didn't want to give him the pleasure yet, this supposed to be a tease. Twinkling her eyes, she arched backwards with her leg still hooked over his hip, forcing Klaus to move his hand upwards to support her back.

Possessively he dragged a hand up her chest, the sight of her hardened nipples beneath the silk too much to handle. As he passed through the valley of her breasts he let his fingers ghost over her nipples achieving his goal of finally touching them. Caroline let out a hollow moan, her legs almost crumpling under the light touch. But Klaus simply brought her back up and dropped her leg. They flowed effortlessly in a flurry of steps, the passionate movements lulling them with the drunkenness of flesh.

Klaus once again twisted her back to his front and Caroline grabbed his hands and linked them with hers. Then in agonizing slowness she dragged their combined hands down the length of her body giving him the opportunity to feel every inch of her. Their combined trail explored her until his hand rested low on her hips fingers just inches away from the source of the arousal the dance seared into her. But she wouldn't let him touch her and quickly released his hands. Klaus felt himself involuntarily buck against her and heard Caroline smirk in satisfaction.

But their twisting dance did not continue for long, the song coming to a close leaving them both pressed against each other panting heavily and other people standing around them watching in amazement at the passionate display. When Caroline noticed the silence around them she finally broke eye contact and turned her head to see her friends standing with shocked looks, jaws open. Caroline glanced back to Klaus and licked her lips, hot and flustered from their dance. He seemed to be just as flustered but recovered quicker. Stepping away from her he gave a small nod of his head accompanied with a smug grin and turned towards the door.

As she stood there without him, her whole body trembled from the passionate dance and the throbbing ache between her legs was impossible to ignore. Caroline all but collapsed her body too wound up to support itself. Suddenly she was furious that he sparked a fire but was unwilling to take care of it. She refused that it was because he had beat her at her own game finding she didn't care about teasing anymore.

She was going to be consumed in sexual frustration if she didn't go after him. If he made her feel this way with her clothes on, then she was going to be addicted to the feel of him in her. Quickly spinning on her heel she strode after him not heeding the calls of her friends. He had already disappeared out of the building and into the starry night.

Speeding up to catch him, she flashed in front of him slamming a hand onto his chest to halt his progress.

"You don't get to dance with me like that and not except me to come after you," she hissed at him.

Klaus chuckled darkly his face splitting into a cocky grin. "I knew exactly what I was doing, love. After all how could I get you away from them on Valentine's Day? Weren't they supposed to be nursing the broken heart you have over Tyler?"

Caroline rolled her eyes at the jab. "You better finish what you started," she demanded.

A warm hand snaked around her back bringing her flush against him; his body had not forgotten their dance. She gasped slightly feeling his hard length pressed against her stomach and the dark look his eyes took on. Klaus leaned into her just slightly and held himself there, forcing Caroline to lean the rest of the way into him. Just when she thought she would finally be able to press her lips against his full raspberry ones he shifted his head to her ear and his blonde stubble tickled the side of her face.

"I will never finish with you Caroline." He promised leaving her panting at the depth of the words.

She all but melted; this was definitely going to be the best Valentine's Day.