Lately I've been craving you more.
His eyes slowly travelling down her sleeping form as he lays beside her just watching her.
The sheets have fallen away from her body leaving her almost bare to him.
Kissing the nape of her neck as he brings his hand to trace the curve of her waist.
Slowly bringing his hand lower to draw patterns on her stomach with feather light touches.
He continues to caress her skin, his hand getting lower with each caress, she shifts her legs as she moves in her sleep and he smiles against her neck as she whimpers still lost to her dream.
Turning her body but his touch never leaves her.
She stares into his ever darkening eyes burning with passion as he stares at her.
She is hypnotised by his stare as he gets up slowly coming towards hers.
He doesn't say a word to her as he comes to his knees in front of her, running his hand down her calf and then back at up as he pushes the material of her dress up to her to her hips.
A dark smirk on his face as he growls ripping the lace of her underwear making her gasp.
He can't help himself as he slips in another finger curling them slowly as her body arches from the bed.
She can feel his eyes watching her as he kisses ankle working his way up slowly starting a fire inside of her.
She whimpers as he licks her inner thigh followed by a nip at her skin soothing it with a kiss.
He watches the anticipation in her eyes as he moves his hands to her chest stroking the material of her dress before tearing it between his hands, smirking as he realises she has no bra which only makes her shiver.
He stares at her for a moment wondering what it is she is dreaming.
Holding her breast in his hands, pulling at her nipples causing her to squirm and bite her lip.
Squeezing them in his hands all while smirking at her as he leans into suck at her nipples roughly.
'More'.
He kisses every inch of her skin, cupping a breast in his hand as he kisses her hip.
Her legs over his shoulders as he stares at her blowing on her hypersensitive skin.
Licking his lips as he stares up at her as he moves closer to her pulling her hips closer to his face as he taste her and she screams.
Her mind is lost to him but her body is alive for him as her hand grips the sheet she lays upon.
He reaches for her hand and holds it down to the bed with his own.
I hear him groan against me as he taste me again, his hold on her hip rougher as he repeats the action.
My hands threading through his curls and he pulls back staring at me with burning passion.
He doesn't give her any warning as he pulls her closer to him, bring her closer to his mouth as his he sucks the tender bud into her mouth.
Her hands continue to grip the sheets, by now he should be accustomed to her but yet he still takes his time in worshipping her body.
He slowly brings her legs up to rest on the bed, he can feel the quiver in her thigh as he holds her.
Looking at her features twisted in pleasure, lips parted slightly as she lets out soft moans but she still remains locked in her dream.
He is torturing her to the point of no return as he without warning slips two fingers inside of her his tongue never leaving her.
Twisting and circling them slowly inside of her.
Hand on her stomach, her leg on his back as her body reacts to him.
Another finger joins the first two that are surely one day going to lead to her death, she moves her hips with his fingers which makes him thrust them in harder.
Her body is in love with his mouth as draws her clit into his mouth sucking it, licking it and then blowing repeating the action.
Her body arches as he comes to rest beside her, his lips against her neck as his fingers lose themselves in her warmth.
Her body burning as she tosses and turns, toes curling against his skin as she whimpers his names.
Every movement is rough and hard as he hums against her the vibrations making grip the hard seat beneath her.
'Caroline'.
He whispers her name lustfully again and again twisting his fingers with each whisper of her name.
'Caroline'.
He whispers her name as her body starts to tremble with his slow moving fingers.
Everything slips into darkness.
She opens her eyes to find that she is alone in the bedroom, placing her feet on the floor as she stands up slowly pulling the sheet up with her to wrap it around her body.
He walks into the room, she is completely unaware that he is standing behind her until he walks over to her and takes her hand pulling her around to face him.
'Klaus'.
He smiles at her surprise.
'How did you sleep?'.
He asks with a smirk as embarrassment flashes through her eyes and she looks away from him.
'Don't be embarrassed love, I would like to know what it is you were dreaming about that made you whimper my name'.
Her eyes on his lips as he leans towards her, their lips are barely touching and he hears her whimper as he let out a breath.
Her dream is still so vivid in her mind.
'Tell me'.
His voice a low whisper as he pulls her close to him, her hands rest on his chest as he stares into her eyes.
'I dreamt about you'.
Elena looked in on Lexi as she read to Lydia, she smiled to herself as Lexi showed Lydia the pictures from the book, smiling as her baby cousin stared at the pages with wide eyed innocence.
She closed the door slightly as she walked away towards his study.
She thought it would be best if she watched Lydia from Elijah's, her own apartment wasn't exactly baby friendly with Katherine in town she had turned her younger sister's apartment into party central.
He raised the glass of scotch to his lips, his eyes on the envelope in his hand, he has read every word twice and now he needs to think.
Turning his head to the door as Elena walks in and smiled closing the door behind her leaving it open so that they could hear his nieces.
She walked over to the sofa and sat down turning her body towards him bring her legs up into his lap and he chuckled as she took the glass from him.
'Would your day drinking have anything to do with that letter'.
She glanced at the letter as he nodded.
'It's from my mother'.
'Your mother'.
She replied shocked that after all this time Esther Mikaelson was reaching out to her children
He hands her the letter and she looks at him as she turns the envelope
She pauses for a moment to look at Elijah, his eyes thoughtful, clearly he is in deep thought.
Elijah
It must come as a surprise to you that I am writing you after all these years.
I'm not pleased with the part that I played in my treatment of Nikklaus, after Henrik's death.
Had I known that it would have resulted in me losing four of my children, I would have acted differently.
As I'm sure your aware your grandfather's health has been of major concern for the last few years
I have been contacted by his nurse and we have been discussing arrangements to have him moved into a home.
You known my father never one to do as he is told especially by myself after all I didn't lose just 5 children.
I lost my parents disgusted with their own daughter who treated her own son so terribly after having his brother die in his arms.
He heard Elena gasp knowing which part of the letter she had read and met her gaze.
'I didn't know Henrik died in Klaus's arms'.
He looked away to the window.
'I found them, Nikklaus was sitting by the edge of the lake as I came running through the trees, I couldn't make out Henrik.
I thought that he was maybe still out on the ice, skating as we all had done many times before it was a birthday tradition started by Finn.
I stared at Klaus, he had been calling out only a few moments before for us to help but now he was silent.
As I got further to him, I noticed he wasn't sitting at all, I could hear Rebekah screaming most likely as Kol jumped out at her, scaring her as he always did.
He looked like he was sleeping but I knew he wasn't, his name nothing but a whisper to Nikklaus who stared at me as he realised that I was there, his eyes tormented as he stared out at the lake and then back at Henrik'.
'Elijah, you don't have to tell me'.
She whispered touching his hand and he looked at her.
'The ice had given way while he was skating, many people had skated on that same frozen lake and not once had there ever been any accident until that day.
It was to cold and he was to young not old enough to fight it, I know that Nikklaus tried he would plead with Mikael that he tried so hard to save Henrik to which Mikael called him weak for not trying hard enough'.
He smiles for a second.
'She is trying to take away my grandfather's decision, he is a very charming and stubborn man.
She wants us to come home to London'.
'Do you want to go?'.
He doesn't answer silent as he gathers his thoughts.
'Myself and Nikklaus have known about our grandfather's health concern for a while Nikklaus has been visiting him when has the chance, we have already been discussing a trip to visit as a family after Bonnie has the baby but we haven't informed Rebekah and Kol of his health, he doesn't wish to worry them'.
He looks at the letter.
'When I left London to come stay with our grandmother, Nikklaus was in a dark place, he pushed us away and I let him, I didn't know my own brother, he felt like a stranger to me.
Mikael continued to bring him down even after we moved into our grandparents house, he couldn't escape him and he was drawn into associating with some questionable characters.
I'm concerned that if we return to London, these people will try and reach out to Nikklaus, I know who my brother became before I left and I know who he is now'.
'Klaus has been to London, he seems to be the same'.
He nods looking at her.
'We all have our ghosts in London and while some may stay away other's will find a way of getting under my brother's skin'.
She nodded and then sighed.
'I think you need to let Kol and Rebekah know about your grandfather it's not fair to them to be in the dark and you need to tell all of them that your mum is reaching out to you, I know what she did is unforgivable.
You may hate her but you love your grandfather and if you think she is trying to take his away his decision, you need to go and see for yourself if he needs to go into a home or not, talk to him about what choice he wants to make after all it his health, his decision not anybody else'.
He smiles taking her hand and kissing it as he smiles.
'Your right, I will talk to them when Nikklaus returns, no need to disturb him with news of mother'.
'Your drinks'.
Klaus smiled at the waiter as he placed the drinks in front of them and walked away.
He looked at Caroline who looked at him with a smile.
'What are you smiling about?'.
'I'm smiling because I'd almost forgotten what this felt like spending time with you just you and me, I love our life, our daughter but I miss the days when we used to sleep in and do absolutely nothing.
Do you remember when I moved into your apartment'.
He nodded with a smile, they had been together for almost 3 years when he had asked her out of the blue to move into his apartment with him.
He had given her the keys so that she could move her stuff in which is why when he came that night to find that his apartment had been over taken by boxes, some empty, others spilling open with her clothes.
As she moved boxes into his room wearing a henley, she had most likely taken from his draws.
She stopped as she saw him and smiled.
Walking over to him and kissing him, he let his hand linger on her lower back as she pulled away.
'How was your day?'.
She asked and he nodded.
'Better for coming home to you'.
She smiled kissing him again.
'Sorry about all the mess, I promise I will have it all gone by tomorrow morning'.
He chuckled, he wasn't worried about the boxes.
'Love, the unpacking can wait all I want to do this weekend is you'.
His voice low on the last word as she looked at him as he picked her up suddenly her legs around is hips as he carried her into the bed, slamming the door behind them.
They did finally get around to unpacking on the Sunday morning after spending the Friday evening and the whole of Saturday in bed, the only time either of them left was to use the bathroom or to open the door to collect their food.
Their phones both switched off neither wanting to be disturbed.
'Stefan hey'.
Elena smiles as she opens the door for Stefan.
'Hey thanks for watching Lydia, I would have brought her with me but my editor isn't exactly a fan of children'.
She laughed.
'It was nothing'.
She tells him as Lydia comes running downstairs to Stefan who smiles as he picks her up.
'Daddy'.
'There she is have you been good for Aunt Elena and Uncle Elijah'.
Lexi nodded as he put her down and then looked at Elena.
'We made cookies'.
She states looking at him and he smiles.
'You did, I can't wait to have one'.
'With milk, cookies test the best with milk'.
He nods in agreement as he follows her into the kitchen where a plate of cookies waits.
'Can I get the milk please'.
Lexi asks looking at Elena who nods.
'Of course sweetie, I'll get cups'.
Stefan watches as Lexi opens the fridge and takes out the milk carrying it over the counter to Elena who has set out three cups and pours out the milk.
'How's Katherine?'.
Stefan asks Elena who looks at him.
'Ask Damon, he has been there since last thursday'.
They both laughed Katherine and Damon's relationship was something that neither of their younger siblings could understand.
But they both knew that when ever Katherine came back into town, her and Damon would party the night away.
'Keep the change'.
Caroline turns to Klaus as he pays the taxi driver and then turns to her putting his arm around her waist.
'Where are we?'.
She asks him as he leads her towards a black door which he opens with a set of keys that he pulls out of his pocket.
'Last night there was an exhibition I had been invited too?'.
'The exhibition we didn't make it too'.
He nods as he opens the door, taking her hand leading her upstairs.
Opening another door as he leads her inside and then closes that door behind them.
She walks further into the room as he disappears behind behind her a door, she can hear him moving around as she looks around.
Sunlight fills the room, reflecting of various stones and mirrors bringing the room to life around her.
Her fingers trace over half completed drawings, she turns to face him as he walks out holding a easel which he sets up all while looking at her.
'Come here'.
She walks towards him curiosity in her eyes as he smiles turning her towards a wall where a easel has been covered.
He goes to the easel turning to look at her,
'There was something that I wanted you to see'.
She notices how guarded his eyes have become and the shyness in his voice.
His eyes go to the easel as he pulls back the cover and steps away for her to see what was hidden from her gaze.
She looks at him for a second, she steps towards the easel tracing the lines as they curve, she can feel the lightness of each stroke against the page.
She knows the face on the page, the life they created together, she turned to look at him.
Bringing both her hands to his face as she leans into kiss him, smiling as he pulls back.
'I want you to draw me'.
She whispers all he can do is stare at her as she steps away from him turning around as she starts to unbutton her shirt, he watches her movement as she turns to face him, rolling her skirt down her hips as she looks at him, slipping the strap to her bra down her arm now is when he stops her.
She stares at him puzzled as he turns her towards a corner of the room where a couch is shoved against the wall, she lowers herself down bringing her legs to the side as she watches him disappear.
He comes back out to find her staring at him her head resting on her hands as he places an easel in front of him and sits down.
He looks at her for a moment, her eyes are not on him but she is staring at his picture of Lydia.
He walked over to her, sweeping her hair to fall over her left shoulder before walking back to the easel and sitting down.
The room was silent as he worked, she could barely hear the sound of the pencil moving against the page.
He was immersed in the beauty of his wife, 7 years of having her in his life and he craved her more.
He wanted convey her beauty in his work.
'Something smells good'.
Rebekah smiles as Stefan walks into the kitchen with Lexi who is holding a box which Elena put her cookies into for her to take home.
'What do you have there'.
Rebekah asks as Lexi hands her the box for to open and she smiles at her daughter.
'Cookies my favourite, tell you what you go upstairs and get cleaned up for dinner and we can have these for desert'
'Okay'.
Lexi runs out of the room, they laugh as they hear her small feet on the stairs.
'Alexa is staying at Poppy's tonight, so it's just us three tonight'.
She tells Stefan as she turns her attention back to the pot stirring the pasta as Stefan.
'Sounds nice, I still can't get through to Damon, I have no idea if he's coming to the funeral or not'.
You know Damon when Katherine blows into town, he forgets how to use a phone, I'm sure he'll be there'.
She touches his shoulder and smiles.
'You know you and the girls don't have to come with me'.
He tells her.
'We are your family, me and the girls we love you and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else'.
'Can I set the table'.
They both look as Lexi stands in the doorway looking between her parents who smile at her.
Stefan turns around kissing Rebekah's cheek as he opens the draw and then hands Lexi the cutlery who disappears into the dining room to set the table.
'You know I still don't think it's fair that I don't get to see the finished piece'.
Caroline called out from the bathroom
They had returned to the suite not before Caroline went on a small shopping spree not that he complained it was her weekend after all.
'You will get to see as soon as I'm sure that it's perfect'.
He replied his eyes opening as heard her heels clicking against the floor, she walked out in front of him in a red strapless body-con dress, blonde waves brushing against her shoulders as she looked up at him.
'Going somewhere Love?'.
He question as she fluttered her eyelashes at him.
'We are going out to a bar for a few drinks and a little dancing'.
She walks over to him as he sits up and stares at her.
'Come on one night we can pretend not be parents but a young married couple completely in love with each other'.
'I'm not much of a dancer'.
He tells her and she laughs.
'Fine, we can go for drinks and you can watch me dance'.
She looks at him curling a strand of hair around her finger.
'Caroline are you flirting with me?'.
He ask raising an eyebrow and she shrugs nonchalantly as she walks towards the door looking over her shoulder at him.
Maybe is it working?'.
He stands up looking at her a smile playing on his lips.
'It's working'.
It was hard for him not to be jealous, all eyes had been on Caroline when they walked into the club but as the night went on and the drinks started to flow.
The fine line between looking and ogling became crossed by men who didn't seem to care that Caroline was with him as their stares went from timid to lecherous and he was working very hard to hold back his anger.
He wasn't short of female attention but whenever a women tried to approach him, he flashed them his wedding band and they turned away without a second look but with men it was different they saw the wedding band on Caroline's finger and saw it as a challenge.
He watched her as she waited at the bar for her drink while talking with a group of women while her fingers tapped on the bar in time with the music that played.
'Is three or four ?'.
Caroline asked the women who where out celebrating her last night of freedom before her wedding who had invited her to have a shot with them but one shot had turned into two.
'This will be three'.
The women replied as her and her friends lifted their glasses clinking them with each other and Caroline,
They all laughed as Caroline looked over at Klaus who was staring at her as he took a sip of his own drink, she smiled as the bartender put her Martini in front of her and then looked at the women.
'Good luck with your wedding tomorrow'.
She walked away making her way through the crowd of people, when she felt someone grab her arm and pull her towards them.
The touch was too rough to be Klaus.
When she looked at the person who was pulling onto her, she found that it was some drunk college guy, who was good looking but the kind of guy who knew exactly how attractive he was and thought that every women would see him that way.
'What do we have here?'.
He asked his breath reeked of Tequila and it made her cringe.
'I'm married, let go of me'.
She snapped raising her hand, shaking her fingers at him but he only scoffed as he tightened his grip on her arm.
'Your husband must be an idiot to let you out of the house like that baby, you look good if I was your man I would make sure to keep you inside'.
'Well good thing that I'm not your baby then'.
She replied shaking herself free from his grip and storming towards Klaus was sitting but the guy didn't give up stalking after her when she had Klaus in her sight and pulling her around to face him again.
'Come on don't be like that, my name is Chris, I'm sorry why don't we take this party somewhere else'.
She looked at him in disbelief.
'What about I'm married don't you understand'.
'Oh I understand, I just don't care'.
He replied pulling her to him.
The one thing Chris didn't notice was that Klaus had seen him attempt to hit on his wife but knew that Caroline could handle herself but when he saw that his hands where all over her.
He snapped and pushed his way through the crowd just as Caroline threw her drink in his face which she followed with a slap.
'You stupid bitch'.
He yelled making everyone turn in their direction, he stepped towards her and she stepped back colliding with Klaus as he stepped in front of her.
He didn't even say anything as he shoved Chris to the closest wall.
'What did you call her?'.
His voice was calm too calm.
'She threw her drink in my face and slapped me, I can handle this man, it's not your problem'.
He replied smiling at Klaus like they where buddies and Klaus smiled back.
'Wrong answer'.
He slammed him against the wall again, his grip on his shirt tightening.
'I didn't know she was with you, I wouldn't have'.
'You wouldn't have what put your hands all over her'.
Klaus snapped.
'Look man I'm sorry but a chick comes into a club in a dress like that what do you think is going to happen'.
Klaus paused for a second, considering what has just been said to him.
'I expect that any decent man would understand that the words I'm married mean that she isn't interested not that they should continue to put there hands on her'.
'I just thought'.
'I get it you just thought whatever let me put my hands all over her'.
'You know what man, she came in her begging for it, it's not my fault you aren't enough for her'.
The punch connected with his face before he had a chance to react, Klaus watched him slump to the floor before pulling him up to his feet, his fist clenched as he landed another punch to his face and then one into his stomach which made him double over in pain.
Klaus turned to find that Caroline was nowhere to be seen and looked at Chris
'She isn't some chick, she is my wife, if you have hurt her in anyway, I will end you do you understand me?'.
Chris nodded trying not to look at Klaus whose eyes had turned deadly and disappeared into the crowd.
'Caroline'.
Klaus found her standing outside, shaking, a red mark on her arm from where Chris had gripped her arm tightly.
He slipped of his jacket and put it around her, his fingers under her chin tilting her head upwards so she would look at him.
'I'm sorry'.
He is shocked by her words.
'Your not the one who should be apologising, I should drag that sorry excuse for a man out here and make him apologise'.
His voice harsh as he turned back for the door but she grabbed his hand and stopped him.
'He's not worth it, okay'.
He looks at her and nods.
'Let's go'.
His hand protectively on her lower back as they walk away in the direction of their hotel.
Once they are back in their room, she disappears to retrieve a bucket of ice, wrapping some in a towel.
Sitting beside him as she rests his hand in her lap placing the ice on his hand.
'I'm okay'.
He tells her moving her hair from her face as she sighs looking at his hand.
'Maybe we should have just stayed in none of this would have happened, I should have worn something else that wouldn't have brought attention to me'.
Her voice guilty and he stands up suddenly stunning her.
'Caroline'.
His voice is gentle as he takes her hands.
'You are stunning no matter what you wear, nobody should make you feel otherwise, you are beautiful'.
His words made her blush which made him smile.
It wasn't like he was lying, he saw it all her stunning beauty, cuteness and her shyness and he loved it all.
As he stared at her he remember he had something he wanted to know.
'Your dream this morning you never did get around to telling me what you were dreaming about?'.
'I told you I was dreaming about you?'.
She replies not understanding why he is now bringing this up.
He chuckles bring a hand to her hair, running his fingers through it.
'I wanted to what exactly I doing in this dream, that made you react in such lovely way'.
His voice sending shivers up her spine and all she can see is her dream version of him.
Maybe it was seeing him fight for her but she wants to tell him about her dream but is embarrassed to say the words out loud to him.
She leans into his side to whisper in her ear, he listens intently to her words, staring at her only when she moves back.
He takes her hand and leads her out of the room onto the balcony that over looks the city, lowers her to a chair.
No words are exchanged as he stares at her, running his hand up her bare leg.
His touch and the warm night air made her shiver
Her azure eyes locked on his and she noticed the dark passion brewing within his and her body shivered as thoughts of her dream came into her mind.
He leans between her legs, touching her face as he brings his lips to brush against hers, never fully kissing her.
He pulls as he tugs down the zip of the dress forcefully, she lifts her body from the chair so that he can remove the dress from her.
Still he doesn't speak as she crashes her lips to his, he moves his lips with hers.
They both breathed hard as they gazed at each other for a long moment.
His finger brushing over her bottom lip swollen and tempting.
He isn't even doing anything but her breathing had become uneven.
She bit her lip waiting for him to do something, his gaze doesn't change as he watches her making her feel like he is all over her but it's just his eyes.
He sees the wanting in her eyes as he slowly places a kisses from her ankle up her leg, listening as her breaths.
She lets out a sigh as he nips at her inner thigh soothing it with his tongue.
His hands on either side of her hips as he gathers the material of her underwear in his hands and pulls them down her legs.
She shivers from the cool air and he glares at her.
'Don't move'.
She looks at him, there is a look of danger in his eyes and she can't help how her body reacts to his stares.
He brings his lips to her inner thigh sucking on her skin as he brushes a finger against her making her arch her back.
'Don't move'.
He warns her again as he brushes a finger against her watching her a wicked smile on his lips.
'You want me touch you?'.
He demanded and she nodded biting her lips as she felt him push two fingers into her slowly making her whimper but she didn't move.
As he slowly moves his fingers inside her picking up the pace as her whimpers become higher in pitch.
She felt like she wasn't breathing as his fingers disappeared replaced by his tongue, it was hard to keep her hips from moving but he wrapped his hands around her hips to stop her movements as he brought her legs over his shoulders pulling her body lower down the chair.
She felt his teeth graze her clit and quivered as he did it again smirking against her skin.
She was gripping the sides of the chair with all her strength but he was weakening her with the insane movements of his tongue.
His fingers slip back inside her and he seems to have forgotten he told her not to move as he doesn't seem to notice or care that she is writhing in the seat as he curls his fingers deliciously inside of her as he nips at her clit again
'Too much'.
She gasps unable to hold back the pleasurable orgasm that is spreading through her, his fingers don't stop moving but move with more power as stares up at her.
Then his tongue is lapping at her through the powerful orgasm bring her to another as
as her back arches and her hips leave the chair, he holds onto her hips holding her up as he draws circles on her clit with his tongue.
Her eyes opening to see the stars above her as he lowered her back down to the chair as she regains her strength.
Lowering her legs to the floor as he brings his lips to her neck, she gasps as he cups a breast in his hands rolling her nipple between his fingers roughly and then repeats the action on the other.
'Turn around'.
He whispers darkly into her ear moving back as she stands up and turns so that her knees rest on the cool ground, her hands holding onto the legs of the chair.
She looks around to find that he is removing his own clothes and when he sees her staring at him he smirks as he comes back towards her his hands running up and down her sides.
A finger runs against her already sensitive skin and she quivers.
As he brings his hands to her hips, she feels his lips running up and down her spine, followed by his fingers as he runs his hand down her back as he slips himself inside of her slowly.
'Mm'.
He pulls back holding onto her hips as he thrust into her harder than before making her arms shake but she held herself up as he held onto her hip with one hand while the other cupped her a breast as it swung back and forth with his forceful movements.
All she could hear was his harsh breaths in her ear and her own moans of pleasure.
His hold on her is tight but she didn't care, he was only doing what she had asked him to but the only thing was he was better than any fantasy of him she had.
He was really there, he was in control of this and she loved it, she wouldn't have it any other way.
He brought her closer and closer every time, she could feel it burning inside of her, she was no longer on her hands and knees just her knees as he kissed her neck.
Hand resting flatly against her stomach, feeling the muscles of contract with their movements.
She couldn't help the sounds that escaped her lips as his brought his fingers between her thighs and slowly started to roll her clit between his fingers.
It was insane the feelings in her body as he pounded into her and touched her all at the same time.
She gasped as he pulled away and pulled her to her feet, picking her up so that her legs wrapped around his hips as he slipped himself back inside of her.
Holding her up against the windows, the coolness of the glass made her moan as he tangled his hand into her hair and kissed her deeply.
Matching him thrust for thrust as he held onto her body.
She didn't even care that they were outside, it added a whole new passionate factor to their love making.
'Caroline'.
She heard him groan into ear as thrust gained thrusts, his fingers running through her hair with each movement.
Their eyes locked as she felt his movement change, her eyes fluttered close.
'Don't'.
She opened her eyes knowing what he meant, nodding wordlessly to what he wanted.
The familiar sensation filled their bodies, it was like nothing else she felt as their bodies reaching that point together.
Their eyes locking only made it more powerful.
He held up for what felt like hours as he carried her back inside to the coolness of the bedroom, laying her down on the bed.
'I love you'.
She told him once he was laying beside her, kissing him lightly on the lips and he smiled softly.
'I love you too'.
He brushed a strand of hair behind her ears adoringly, she laced their fingers together and smiled at him.
Two Days Later.
'Welcome home'.
Elena smiled as Caroline walked into her house to find her best friend waiting with Lydia who smiled as Caroline picked her up and kissed her baby.
'Mummy missed you baby'.
She whispered sweetly smoothing Lydia's blonde curls as Klaus walked through the door and smiled at the sight of his wife and his daughter.
Elena looked at them not one to disturb such a sweet family moment.
'Thank you for watching her'.
Klaus said as he followed Elena to the door and Elena nodded.
'It was my pleasure, she's an angel'.
He nodded looking over at Caroline as he took Lydia into the living room and smiled at Elena.
'That she is'.
Sorry for the delay, battery problems but we are back so we just had a sneak peek at Klaus's angry side maybe we will be seeing it again who knows.
Let me know what you thought about the latest chapter.