A/N - Just wanted to say thank you for all the reviews. Also wanted to say lol to Justine for her comment about how winter is coming and that Klaus and Caroline should keep warm. Glad you guys all liked the last chapter - at least some of you find me funny. lol. And you know what this chapter is. Smutty smut smut. Enjoy.
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The driver cleared his throat again. This was probably the 4th time, maybe? Apparently almost having Klaus and Caroline pieces of clothing away from full on sex in the back of the Range Rover was a little disconcerting for the driver to bear witness too.
The driver was lucky that Caroline was able to keep Klaus from snapping at the poor guy, working quickly to distract Klaus each time she felt his muscles start to tense as he tried to pull away from her embrace ready to remind the driver just who he worked and that his sole job was to get them to Caroline's flat so that he could make her his in the only way he knew how.
There was no way anything was going to stop him from taking Caroline tonight. He didn't care if a bloody marching band paraded through her flat because he was going to fuck her until she only knew one word and that word would be his name.
His anger at finding Caroline in the company of Kol and Marcel had pissed him off, and not only that but to find her at some seedy bar where she was just not patronizing but drawing every eye with her glorious voice. And when she had put on that provocative little show before the crowd and even though it was just for him, he still wanted to gouge out the eyes of every male in that bar that watched her curved hips sway and dip in time with the song.
She was his, and hated that any other man saw the provocative little goddess that haunted his dreams almost nightly perform on stage before all, as it was too much to bear. He hated that he was jealous. He was so angry that he couldn't even deny the reason why he was jealous. He was possessive of Caroline, she was his and his alone and it was ridiculous the he was even like this. His game was quickly getting out of control and he needed to end it, the sooner the better.
He shouldn't be possessive of the blonde angel in his arms let alone care about her, because he did care about her. Caring for someone other than family was a weakness and he was not weak. Memories of Mikael rose unbidden for a moment, the hateful words that spewed forth from his "father's" mouth about how no one would ever love him and that he was nothing but weak and useless flooded his ears before he was able to shut the memories back down. He was not weak, he would not let Caroline make him weak.
Tonight he would sleep with her and then leave her. Doing so would invalidate every single feeling that was constricting his chest at the moment and prove that this was nothing but a game to him would be irrefutable.
Yet, he was almost afraid to sleep with her. He was afraid that if he slept with her he wouldn't be able to walk away from her. Her kisses were so passionate and she responded to him with such honest emotion, he was afraid that she would ruin other women for him. He was afraid no one would ever compare to Caroline.
But now that he had his Caroline in his arms so willing to allow him to claim her as his own that he knew in that moment he had to have her and it overcame his fear. He wanted at least this one night with her. His jealousy and need driving his desire to have her, mark her and make her his.
His thoughts were pulled back to the present as his hands slid along her back, slipping under her top and caressing the smooth skin of her back that had teased him so on their first date. Her lips were soft and she tasted bitter, sweet and salty a mix of the tequila, salt and lime she had been indulging in all night.
Caroline's body was on fire, every single place he touched her felt like she was melting. The constant edge that she had been feeling all week was now at the forefront. She needed him and she needed him now. And the way Klaus responded to her confirmed that he wanted her as much as she wanted him which pleased her to no end.
The sway of the vehicle coming to a stop drew his attention away from Caroline and to their surroundings. They had arrived at Caroline's flat much to the joy of the driver. Klaus made quick work of pulling Caroline out of his lap and sliding out of the SUV. He didn't bother waiting for Caroline to exit the vehicle on her own, he just reached in and pulled her out and into his arms.
"Nik!" Caroline squeaked as she slid her arms around his neck as he lifted her up and carried her into her building with long sure strides before he set her down in front of her door.
"Keys." He commanded, holding out his hand while he held her against him with the other. Caroline just laughed as she reached into her pocket and pulled out her keys, pausing to pick out the key to her front door before handing it to him.
He made quick work unlocking the door and opening it. Tossing the keys inside he lifted her back up into his arms and walked through the door kicking it closed behind him. He turned her around so she could lock it before walking over to her bed and dumping her on top of it making her squeak once more as she bounced a few times before settling.
"Is this our thing? You dropping me on a bed like a bag of potatoes before we get it on?" Caroline teased playfully as she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her jacket as she watched him start to strip. He stepped out of his shoes as he unbuttoned his jacket, pulling it off his shoulders and dropping it onto the floor. Caroline's eyes darkened with lust as she watched him pull off his shirt, taking a moment to admire the muscles of his chest and abs.
Klaus remained silent as he climbed onto the bed; his face serious as he was in no mood for her teasing banter, the feeling of anger and jealousy was still tight in his chest and he was on a mission to ravish her toughly so that she would know she was his. She lay back onto the bed as he crawled on top of her, his graceful movements reminded her of a wolf and the look on his face said he had just spotted his prey. His hungry eyes were solely focused on her and it made her heart race with anticipation.
He didn't kiss her at first; he just touched her, running his fingers along the curve of her cheek, admiring her beauty before threading through the golden curls of her hair, rubbing the silken strands between his fingertips before releasing them. His hands slid another other parts of her body, the width of her shoulders and the length of her thighs, each touch causing her breathing to stop before violently starting once more.
Once he had explored her body toughly with his hands he slowly performed the action again only this time removing each piece of clothing he encountered. Caroline could see the reverence in his eyes with each bit of her skin he bared. It made her heart ache, and in that moment she knew she loved him. No one had ever looked at her the way he was now looking at her, and she could no longer question her feelings for him. She had been questioning her love for him for weeks, and now she was no longer afraid to admit it to herself that she loved him. To admit it to him was another matter entirely, and she wondered if he loved her as she loved him.
She knew that he cared about her a great deal, she could see it in his face, the way he touched her, treated her and that was enough for now. They were still newly together and his love would come with time, she just happened to beat him to the punch and that was ok, she was happy to wait for him to catch up.
As she helped him ease out of her clothing she took the moments in between, when he was stoking the skin he had just exposed, to touch him, slender fingertips grazing the edge of his jaw, flirting up along the curve of his neck, caressing the tattooed feather along his shoulder and following the flying birds across his collar bone. She could hear the change in his breathing, the tell letting her know that he was not as unaffected by her touch as the concentrated expression on his face would lead her to be.
He took extra care when he pulled off her bra and uncovered the swells of her breasts, his fingers ghosting along the undersides of her breasts before teasing her nipples, causing them to tighten and his lovely Caroline to moan quietly as she arched into his touch. He repeated the action again before cupping her breasts in each hand and kneaded them, his thumbs teasing her nipples once more causing Caroline to mutter his name breathlessly.
As he touched her, her hands never ceased moving, she followed the lines of his chest and abs with her hands, enjoying the feel of his hard muscles and hot skin. Her fingers followed the path of his abs to the waist of his jeans, her hands making quick work of the buttons and pushing his pants and boxers off of his body. And now they were skin the skin, their hands wandering over one another's bodies and that was when Klaus kissed her.
His lips were soft, pliant as they moved against hers, a soft sigh parting her lips which he took the invitation to slide his tongue inside of her mouth. He loved the taste of her, the feel of her lips against his own, how strongly she responded to him, as if she was made for his kisses alone. His lips were quickly missing from her own and before she could protest its loss she felt his mouth on the skin of her body. His lips, his tongue, his teeth paid homage to her body, exploring her as he had with his hands had only moments ago.
He had her fidgeting, twisting, groaning with each taste that he took, enjoying her reactions to his ministrations to the fullest. He tasted her skin of her collar bone, the sweet curve of her shoulder, the bounty of her breasts, making sure to give extra attention on her nipples, curling his tongue around each one and sucking it into his mouth. Lapping at the sensitive flesh until her nails were dragging across his back and his full name was tumbling from her lips.
With a smirk on his lips he trailed a hand down her flat stomach to cup her core into his hand, pleased to feel that she was wet for him already. His finger tips slid up and down her slit for a moment, enjoying the soft hum of delight that was swallowed by his kisses before he slid a finger inside of her causing Caroline to break their kiss and gasp for air as she arched her hips against his hand.
Klaus smirked at her response, his head dipping to nuzzle the curve of her shoulder before pressing a soft trail of kisses to her pulse point, feeling it pound against his lips as he slid yet another finger inside of her.
Caroline groaned as she moved against his hand, her fingers clutching her shoulders as she pulled herself closer against him, her teeth sinking into his shoulder as his thumb rolled against her clit causing tremors to shoot through her body at his very touch.
"Nik."
She whimpered against his skin, the want in her voice driving his own need as he sped up his movements, thrusting deeper and faster, his thumb flicking against her clit until she found her release, her body tensing against his before for a moment before shivers wracked through her body, exploding from the pleasure brought to bear at his hands.
Again that smirk was plastered across his face as he eased his fingers out of her and lazily brought them to his lips, sucking the evidence of her orgasm off of each finger causing Caroline to shudder. With a quick roll of her hips she rolled him onto his back so that she was on top. His erection pressing her stomach as she leaned down to press open mouth kisses against his chest.
Klaus sighed as he relaxed against the bed, happy to let Caroline take control and do as she pleased with him. Sure he wanted to just hold her down and thrust himself into over and over again until he reached oblivion, but he also liked that she wanted to touch him as he touched her. That she seemed to enjoy bringing him pleasure as he brought to her. None of the other women he slept with had been so generous, they just wanted what he could give them and he took whatever pleasure he could get from their bodies.
Caroline slid herself against his need as she traced his feather and bird tattoo with her tongue, her hands gliding across his sculpted torso. She wanted to please him as he had pleased her. Twice he had made sure that she was taken care of first, something her other lovers had never done, let alone even though twice about. She wanted to return the favor; she wanted to be as generous with him as he was with her.
Her mouth moved across the silken heat of his skin, he was magnificent, just as she remembered the last time he had been in her bed. His body was lean and sculpted; again she could understand where his cocky demeanor resonated from. She took her time worshiping his body, enjoying the tightening of his muscles under her light touch.
Caroline delighted in the sounds that she drew from him as her mouth moved steadily down south, enjoying the amazing muscles of his abs, flicking her tongue against the hard lines of his body before she reached the sexy V of his hips, her fingers teasing the lines of his body before wrapping around his erection.
She paused a moment, looking up at him through the veil of her lashes with the same mischievous smirk that she had given him on stage before she took him into her mouth. A soft groan emanated from his chest as he sank back into the bed, his fingers burrowing themselves in her golden curls, almost at the point of losing it by the feel of her mouth alone as he had not felt a woman's touch in months other than the short time a few days ago before her friend had caught them together and their few and far between make out sessions.
"Caroline" Klaus growled as he felt her mouth work against his hard on, his fingers falling from her hair, not wanting to her hurt her and falling to the bed and fisting the sheets, his knuckles becoming white as she licked and sucked his cock.
The soft hum of her voice vibrating against his erection as she bobbed her head up and down, causing him to almost lose control which was he deemed to be impossible, he was the one always in control always and yet his little lioness had him at a loss. It was when he was almost at his peak that he dragged Caroline up and off his cock, words tumbling from his mouth before he was even cognoscente of what he was saying.
"Sweetheart, I need you now."
He had meant to have her begging for her to have him inside of her and now the tables were turned as he was the one begging. He was grateful that she did not tease him, her slender body slithering up his own as she positioned his head above her entrance before slowly and deliberately sliding him inside of her. She was slow, as she had not had a man in almost a year, and he was so large so she had to take care.
Once he was fully encased in her heat they both came to a standstill, her adjusting to his size and he acclimating to being inside of her.
"Condom?" He murmured, his hooded eyes on hers.
"I'm on the pill." She reassured him softly to which he gave a slight nod.
Her hands slid his across his hard chest and around the back of his neck and pulled him up so he was sitting upright so that they were face to face. A small smiled played along her lips before she kissed him thoroughly, her arms curling around his neck as she slowly started to roll her hips, easing him in and out of her.
She mewed softly as his hands slid up and down her spine before settling on her hips, assisting in the rise and fall of her hips, his mouth working along her chest and neck, leaving little bites along her porcelain skin marking her as his.
Her arms slid from around his neck, pausing to fondle his necklaces for a moment before her fingers slid into his hair, holding him against her body, the tease of her breasts scraping against the skin of his chest as she glided against him making her moan.
Her movements became erratic the closer she got to her orgasm, his hands on her hips forcing her to remain steady as she rocked against him.
"Niklaus" she moaned quietly against the skin of his neck, saying his name as if it was a benediction before she bit down in his shoulder once more, her nails raking across his back as she pushed herself harder against him, his hand sliding from her hip to tease her clit once more.
"Come for me Caroline." He demanded, his rough voice heavy with need as he circled her clit with his fingertip, his other hand guiding her hip as she rose faster and harder against his cock, her slender body shaking with her impending release, and it was his voice, his sexy accented voice that sent her over the edge. He could feel her pulsing around him, which sent him over the edge into his own release.
They fell back into the sheets together, her sprawled across his chest, as they fought to regain their breath, both of them relishing in their post coitel bliss.
He took her two more times that night, desperate to get as much of her as he could before he left her. The first time was one top of her, controlling the pace and their movements, forcing her to come twice before he found his own release. The second time he had her on her hands and knees, sliding in and out of her as he guided her hips against his. She surprised him when she pulled herself up so her back was against his chest, her arm circling around his neck as she raised her face to his, kissing him with such sweetness it left him breathless and confirmed his assumptions that he was caring far too much for his blonde angel.
They stayed like that, both of them on their knees as he continued to move inside of her, his hands roaming her upper body before cupping her breasts in each hand and fucking her until she found her release once more, him following quickly after her. Both of them falling into the bed once more, Caroline slipping into an easy slumber while Klaus stroked the skin of her body, trying to memorize each and every curve knowing this was the last time he would see her.
It was an hour before dawn that he finally found the will to get out of bed. His eyes trained on Caroline, as he got dressed, reveling in the flush of her skin, the marks along her body that he had given her and the innocent beauty of her face. There was a light that glowed inside of her, and he wished with his black heart that he could keep her with him. That thought was quickly snuffed as Mikael's was voice once more rattling in his ears about how weak he was, forcing him out the door and into the empty streets of London leaving his lover behind.
He should be pleased; he played the game and won. He seduced her and slept with her and now it was over. He could move on to new conquests, yet the thought of touching another woman who was not Caroline sickened him. No one would compare to the utter bliss that he found in her arms. Her passion, her sweetness and her honesty would never find a rival.
He couldn't think that way, he wouldn't think that way. He had to move on, he had to prove that she was not his weakness. He would go on as before and yet there was a part of himself that knew that nothing would be the same again, however he was stubborn enough to pretend that it would make no difference.
It was these warring thoughts that were his companions as he made his way back home.
Caroline groaned as her alarm went off, her hand slapping it repeatedly before it finally shut off. Why the hell did she even have it on? Damn it, Klaus had allowed her maybe two hours of sleep during the night, the rest of the evening and well into the early morning he spent fucking her brains out. It had probably been hands down the best sex of her life and this was only their first night together. She smirked into her pillow as her thoughts drifted to what the second night would be like. Hell she was ready to go right now despite her lack of sleep, lifting her arm she felt around her bed for him only to find it empty and cold.
She lifted her head to do a quick survey of the room, and found her boyfriend to be gone. Caroline sighed and just fell back into bed, it was not surprising that he was gone given that he always on the go doing whatever nefarious things that crime lords do.
It was early enough that she felt she could go back to sleep and not feel guilty about it, but she was aroused and didn't feel like she could get back to sleep again. Damn him, why did he have to leave? It was the first time she had sex in almost a year and she wanted to sate her appetite to the point she wouldn't be able to stand.
With a soft grump she reached over on her night stand and grabbed her cell phone, opening up a text box and sending Klaus a quick message.
Why did you have to go so soon? I'm ready for round two. Or would that be round four? ;) – C
Caroline grinned at her flirty text before opening her contacts and selecting Katherine's number and hitting call. She only had to wait for six rings before her friend finally picked up the phone.
"Bitch, you better be in fucking jail or in the fucking hospital for waking me up."
"Kat, you work at a bar and it is barely even 1 a.m."
"Yes, I'm a bar tender who had the fucking night off and was sleeping."
"You don't even go to bed before 3 when you do have the night off."
"Damn it bitch, stop arguing with me. You woke me up, end of story."
"All I'm trying to say is that I have never known you to be asleep before 3 in the morning. So it isn't my fault I woke you up."
Caroline could hear Katherine scoff at that explanation.
"AND you were the one who wanted me to call the moment I slept with my boyfriend."
Katherine was quiet for a moment as processing the statement through her still groggy head and then it clicked.
"No shit!? You finally fucked him? How was it?"
"I seriously just had the best night of sex I have ever had in my freaking life!" Caroline gushed, her hand touching her neck lightly as she thought of Klaus and every single thing he had done to her last night.
"Yeah?"
"Oh my God, yeah. He is a fucking sex god, Kat. What he could do with mouth and hands alone was insane. Not to mention the rest of it." Caroline swooned further into her bed hugging the blankets tighter against her body silently cursing him once again for leaving her bed this morning.
"I'm not sure if I can believe you. This is the first sex you have had in like a year. Dry humping probably would have been the best sex of your life after that long of a dry spell."
Caroline just rolled her eyes and rolled to her side, her nose nuzzled into the pillow catching the lingering scent of her lover, a soft smile playing on her lips.
"On the off chance that you are actually not just sex deprived, I need to start looking for flights."
Carline just laughed at her friend's one track mind.
"Ok, well I'll let you get back to sleep. Let me know when you plan to visit again so I can warn Elijah." Caroline teased happily.
"You should warn him. I plan to fuck him until he can't remember his own name."
"Kat!"
Caroline could almost hear her shrug on the phone.
"It's true."
"Goodnight bestie."
"Good night bitch. And don't fucking call me this late again."
"Yes, yes. I promise."
"Bye."
Caroline hung up the phone shaking her head at her best friend as she opened her texting app to see if Klaus had responded to her message only to find that the text failed. Frowning she sent it again only to have it return as failed once more.
"Huh."
Must be something with the network she thought to herself before shrugging, and setting the phone back on her night stand. The night was finally catching up with her so she snuggled under the blankets and fell into a fitful sleep.
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This was my first full on smut. How did I do? And yep - things are about to go south very quickly. Let me know your thoughts. Also my darling B and my lovely Dreams in Color love Kol and Damon. Do you guys like them too? Just curious to know.