AN: This is a piece from my last story Because Of You.
I hope you enjoy the scene that stayed with me when I ended this story.
Also thank LovelyVero because she is the loveliest supporter of this story. :))
Caroline finds herself alone in a room separated from Kol thanks to a trapdoor with only her lantern setting it down she grumbles, "I should have gone to work instead."
She begins wiping her cheeks and arms dusting her skirt and shirt her annoyance fairly obvious by this point but no one can see it.
It was her fault in all fairness, she shouldn't have been listening in on their private conversation, she almost blushed thinking back on it.
Klaus was pounding his axe into the roof above them as Kol was supervising from the back, "Since when are you the marrying kind," he asked as he swung the stick he had been using as a golf club.
"I suppose since when I met her," he said swinging one last time before her surprise took over and her lantern his the wall revealing her hiding place.
He looked flustered as Kol invited her inside with a way look she knew both men were wondering how long she had been there but none were willing to comment.
She grumbles his name and curses his brother but he just smiles as he watches her thankful to have found her after searching for close to an hour for her.
He stalks to her quietly reaching out she squeals as he encompasses her waist and spins her around her hands swatting until she realizes, "Ugh, Niklaus," she whines softly as his lips brush hers.
He steadies her against one of the clay red walls with a smirk forming, "I said not to move," he reminds her with a look that makes her swat him on the shoulder.
She huffs tossing her head to the side knowing the wall will stain but thinks no more of it, "I simply leaned on the wall, how was I supposed to know I'd lose Kol?" she asked.
Her hands rub his shoulders as he leans his head closer, "No matter, he's fine," he murmurs against her neck making her hum with delight.
She sighs, "But we're not," she reasons as his lips graze the line of her jaw, "We're lost," Klaus shakes his head at her misinformation.
"Relax Sweetheart," he says as his hands take hers setting them above her head, "I'm the map," he whispers gruffly as he nips at the shell of her ear.
"That's comforting," she says as she licks her lip feeling her body responding to his touch, his rough fingers holding her hands above their heads.
She moans at the way the swell of her breast point towards him rubbing against him, making them both breathless as he tries to keep his distance.
The way his eyes watch her every reaction to him she could laugh if she wasn't so content to please him just as he pleases her.
Out of breath she feels like he wants to make her come with that one heated look he throws her that has her wriggling against him.
"We're still underground and I'm dirty," she says hoping to put him off by listing the reasons they shouldn't do what he has in mind down here.
Klaus chuckles, "You promise," knowing just how willing she would be considering how long it had been and with a camp crew there was no sound unheard.
He sets his knee in between hers parting them, he smells the flowers in her hair as he inhales, "Niklaus," she almost cries almost whimpers but he hears it.
But he hears it as his thigh touches her heated and over-sensitized center, "Yes," he replies with a tease running the edge of his nose over the side of her face.
He felt himself growing harder at the sound of her jerky breaths, she was absolutely tantalizing looking like a lamb being led to slaughter when in reality she was the lion.
"We had better not get caught," she warns as her face nudges his making him grin widely, yes, he thinks, a lioness, as his lips collide with hers.
His one hand grips both of hers his other sliding her skirt up her thigh glad she had chosen this instead of the trousers today as his nails scraped lightly over her smooth skin.
His fingers dug into the back of her thigh riding higher with each moment before squeezing lightly making her moan as his hand slid back down.
His hand hooked at her knee locking her leg around his waist as he gyrated against her hips pushing to heighten the pressure.
Caroline cries his name into his mouth as his fingers circle her center before pressing lightly over her clit making her hips move against his hand.
He kept it up twisting his finger enough to create pleasure but not nearly enough for what Klaus knows she needs just as badly.
"Stop playing," she said coaxing him to continue by sucking on his lower lip as his hand tugged down her underwear making her almost come at the feeling of the cool air, "Yes," she hums against him.
She tries to free her hands but he grips them just a bit harder, "Stay put Caroline," he almost growls remembering his worry as he feels her kiss him.
He softens brushing his lips to hers, "It was all I asked," he says hips riding over hers feeling her ride his leg to relieve some pressure.
"How should I punish you," he asks quietly, "By taking you slowly," he pauses his eyes searing into hers, "Until its almost torturous or quickly," he says tilting his head, "Plundering."
She moans at the thought of both happening, either way the crew would hear her crying out his name, "Hmm, maybe not at all," he says not missing her look of disappointment.
The sight makes him think as his tongue touches the tip of his upper lip before scraping the roof of his mouth as his lips part.
"I swear if you don't finish what you started all of the curses in this damn city won't hold a candle to what I'll do to you," she says with her cheeks flushing.
He smiles feeling her grind against his groin his already hard cock eager to join her dripping heat, "As if I could turn down such a tempting offer," he groans.
Klaus deftly undoes his belt and breeches freeing himself his eyes look for hers finding her watching him, he feels himself grow harder if it's possible and with Caroline everything is.
He rubs himself against her slick folds feeling her drip on him as he buries his head in her neck biting softly as he set himself against her.
He began sliding inside her warm walls shutting his eyes at the feeling of her encasing him, "what'll it be Caroline," he asks sliding out of her slowly.
His eyes upon her face his lips kissing her shut lids urging them to open she grants his wish her eyes a darkened blue, "Fast, please," she cries.
He thrusts back inside of her, her body hitting the wall with every thrust her soft moans encouraging him as he works quickly his lips swallowing her cries.
Their bodies collide creating a delicious friction that has her soon singing his name her arms still hanging above her head in his loose grasp.
Klaus speeds up at the feeling of her tight walls clenching around his cock wanting to prolong her pleasure but also needing to find his edge.
He groans her name as he finishes buried inside of her, Caroline's hands finally slipping holding on to him as their mutual highs escaped them.
"We should get back to camp," he says his words and actions a stark contrast to their previous exploits as he slides his hands off of her waist.
She almost tumbles as he bends to his knees holding her thighs he smiles feeling her eyes on him as he begins tucking himself back in.
His eyes meet hers as he buries his head in her center kissing softly making her sigh as she holds his head by his hair.
His eyes meet hers as his tongue teases her, his hands lifting her underwear back up her thighs as he licks his lips.
His hands gently caressing her skin all the way up her legs setting her back in place, she watches as he fixes her skirt and adjusts her shirt and skirt leaving her as she was.
His look is so tender her heart could break at his intent, he seemed to be working out what had just transpired in his mind as he put her back together.
She smiles distracting him as she helps him with his belt, his hand holding onto hers when she finishes he kisses the back of it and begins to move in the direction he came.
He found himself doing it again, wondering when she was going to leave again, or worse when he would lose her again, Mikael was gone but the danger was still very real to him.
He tried not to show it but he knew she could tell, especially now, she didn't like to be handled like a child, she liked to remind him that she was his equal.
Something he thanked her for often, something he cursed almost just as often when they argued but he still couldn't help himself and neither could she.
Caroline pauses pulling him back, "I'm happy I came," she says as she walks with him he smiles against her ear.
"Words cannot express how pleased I am at having you here," he murmurs tugging her along before he finishes his sentence.
He leads them back through a few tunnels and right back up to the earth's crust grinning as she looks at him in amazement, "How'd you do this," she asks.
Kol stands a few feet away breaking their moment, "Lovely of you two to show up," he says with a sly wink in her direction.
"We've all had a wicked time," he says in a way that makes Caroline think he's going to start to monologue, "We found a tomb."
She nods leaning her head against Klaus' chest as he continues, "A few trinkets I might be able to sell," he says with a wave of his hand, "Started dinner without you lot," he adds.
Klaus and Caroline sit down by the fire as Kol goes on, "And on a high note we just heard the mating calls…" Klaus pinches his brother's lips sealing them shut as his eyes narrow in warning.
"It certainly has been an exciting night," she agrees lightly with a harrowing look in Kol's direction while taking Klaus' hand from his brother's face.
"It has," he concedes removing his hand from his brother's body his other hand pulling her closer to him by his waist, "I think a good sleep will do us good," he says.
Caroline pouts looking at all the members of the crew as Klaus stands, "Don't look so sad Love," he whispers as she walks in front of him to their tent.
"I have a surprise waiting for you," he teases as she waves a goodnight to the men before making herself walk at a leisurely pace to their tent on the further side of camp.
"What is it," she asks when they are out of ear shot making him smile at her impatience even at the pace they are going.
"As if you don't already know," he tells her making her gape at him as he opens the tent revealing candles and flowers scattered across their temporary home.