Chapter Eighteen: Last Night of Your Life

Returning from the bathroom, Caroline smiled, seeing Klaus greet her with a lazy smile. She felt bad about waking him up, but his arms had been wound so tightly around her body from the night before, there was no alternate form of escape. She found it sweet, the way he was so protective of her. "Hi."

"Morning." His accent was ragged after their late night. He helped her climb back into bed, curling her into his side.

She rested her head on his shoulder, relishing in his body warmth. "Thank you for last night… I'm really glad I told you."

He pressed a kiss onto her lips and stroked her hair. "It was my pleasure, love. And I'm honored that you entrusted your secrets with me."

She shifted her position so that she was laying on his chest, and her fingers toyed with the ruffled curls on his head. Looking into his tender eyes, she smiled nervously at him. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Anything. Whatever you want."

"Do you wanna go on a date with me?"

Klaus's eyebrows shot up, completely taken aback by her audacity. His lips curved up into a smirk, entirely amused. "Is that a trick question?" His hand pushed her head forward until his mouth claimed her, his tongue pressing against the seam of her lips, pleading for entrance.

Caroline moaned, and her lips parted for him, and his tongue sent shivers down her spine. She kissed him harder as he groaned against her mouth. It was such a simple act and she was already sweating.

Coming back up for air, she shrugged, a mischievous smile on her lips. "You told me that I should give you twenty four hours to convince me to be a vampire… Okay. Go on a date with me. I don't want to just see a part of a painting; I want to see the whole picture. I want to know Klaus the vampire and Klaus the person. And dating a vampire is kind of a fantasy of mine." She flashed him a seductive smile.

He chuckled. "Hybrid in this case, but close enough."

"Okay, you really need to explain this stuff better to me," she giggled. She grabbed his face and placed another searing kiss on his lips, and her heart thrummed inside her chest. "Go take a shower while I think of the things we're going to do today." She started pushing him off the bed, but his body stayed rooted on the mattress.

He grinned. "Fine. But I am showering in my own room." He referred to the fact that they had spent the night in Caroline's old room. "Which I expect you'll be following me back to."

"Obviously, this room gives me the creeps."

She noticed the way Klaus's eyes darkened like rain clouds and she knew he was imagining how miserable she must have been sleeping here every night during their separation. He blamed himself. He was not allowed to do that. "Hey." She touched his shoulder as she sprung to her feet. "I made my own choices. And I've slept in worse conditions." The latter did not make him feel better in the least bit, and she instantly regretted it. "It's okay. I have you and your king sized bed again. I'm more than comfortable in that bed."

The corners of his lips tugged up slightly. Pressing his mouth to her forehead, he circled an arm around her waist and led her back to their room.

Klaus's hand was intertwined with Caroline's as he led her down a dimly lit passageway in the walls. Caroline could barely make out the walls closing in on them, but he had each hidden corridor memorized from the years of experience of walking down these passages.

"Klaus, where are we going?" she asked. "I thought I was supposed to be taking you out."

"You are. And if memory serves, you also entreated to know about my hybrid life." He pushed a metal door open, letting her step through before him.

Once they were inside, they found themselves in a luxurious room adorned with elegant shelves, refined furniture, and tables made from the finest oak that had sculptures only found in Greece on top. Already occupying the room was every member of the Mikaelson clique, watching them precariously.

Caroline's eyes flicked from the other vampires to Klaus, taken off guard. "Klaus, what's going on? I really don't do group dates all that well."

He cracked a smile and brought her close into his side. "You wanted to see my vampire life: this is it. It will be yours also, should you choose to take it." He watched her glance back at the other vampires, her shoulders tensing. He knew what she was thinking. The others in the room craved her blood, and she didn't trust a single one of them. Squeezing her hand, he drew her eyes back to his. "Trust me, love."

She reluctantly nodded her head and allowed him to lead her towards the group.

"You've all met Caroline. She'll soon be joining us as one of the dead walking amongst the living."

"Hello again." She waved, flashing them the most natural smile she could muster.

Most of them regarded her with an uneasy nod, their eyes trained on her like a hawk. Klaus could understand their initial trepidation because they knew so little of her, but that would soon change. Still, he frowned in irritation. He made a note to watch Rebekah carefully. He loved his sister, but her jealousy had a habit of sticking a thorn in his plans.

"So…" Caroline broke the tension. "What's the best part about being a vampire?"

"Do you want me to show you?" Rebekah smiled malignantly, dropping her fangs.

Klaus glared at her, taking a step in front of Caroline. "Not funny."

"Who's joking?"

"Immortality," Katherine interrupted their brief dispute. "Why stay human and get all wrinkly and ugly like everyone else when I can stay young and hot forever? I mean, there is nothing less depressing than a low libido."

Everyone laughed.

"The sex," Kol said bluntly, and snickers sounded around him. "Everything is heightened when you're a vampire, so you'd imagine the sex to be… well, I'm sure Nik can explain it better than I. When you're a vampire, a whole new world of sexual experiences opens for you. You can feed from a human as you fuck them. You can feed off a human with another vampire as you fuck. You can blood share with another vampire…"

Caroline peeked up at Klaus's eyes and blushed at the lewd smirk he wore.

"The power," Klaus stated. "The control. You can intimidate, bend everyone and anyone to your will. You choose who lives and who dies. You never have to fear anyone, not the government, not fanatics, not even death itself. We are immortals among mortals. We cannot be killed."

He kept his eyes on her the entire time, noticing the way her countenance gradually shifts from fascination to astounded. She must have already had preconceived notions of what vampirism was thanks to the media. This clearly wasn't what she had anticipated, and he had a feeling this was much better.

"Relevance," Rebekah admitted, her arms folded across her chest. "When you become a vampire, you instantly become great. You are no longer bound by the limitations of society or humanity. It does not matter who you were as a human, or who you would have been. You are no longer an insignificant life force; instead, you become a force not bound by nature. You are important. Your opinion matters and your inferiors are desperate to fall in your favor. Your life is the most important one on Earth."

Caroline smiled at Rebekah, and the other blonde simply rolled her eyes.

Klaus nodded at his sister appreciatively, but she waved it off as if it was nothing.

"Elijah, hand out the glasses," Klaus ordered as he walked over to the crate of champagne. Passing the alcohol around, the group stood in a circle, holding their overflowing glasses high. "We're all very lucky to still have family, and to have the opportunity for it to grow." His eyes darted towards Caroline, seeing her smile. "I'd like to properly introduce Caroline to the Mikaelson family. We tend to find ourselves in more melees than the average household, but there is nothing stronger than our bond. Welcome, Caroline."

Sounds of glasses clinking together emitted through the room, and they all sipped their drinks.

The golden liquid bubbles at the top once Caroline refilled her glass. Her eyes darted over to the center of the room where she spotted Klaus laughing with the rest of the Mikaelson clan, and she smiled to herself, because she could see this as her future.

Her attention was brought to her left as she noticed Rebekah sipping her champagne beside her.

Normally, she would have stiffened her shoulders, putting her guard up against any of Rebekah's biting comments. This time, she felt compelled to remain neutral, at the least. "I know Klaus appreciated what you said before."

"Did he?" Rebekah asked suspiciously. "I couldn't tell, considering all his eyes saw the entire time was you."

Caroline heard the palpable jealousy in the vampire's voice, and she couldn't help but empathize. She never had any siblings growing up, but she was quite familiar with feeling second. "Rebekah, this may not mean much coming from me, but your brother loves you, a lot more than my family ever did me. And that's not going to change."

"Did he tell you that?"

A small smile crept along her mouth. "I think there's a lot of things that Klaus doesn't say. But he shows it. I don't think he'd be so concerned that we got along if he didn't."

Rebekah's eyes scanned her face. "Is that why you're being so nice to me? Because Nik wishes it?"

She stared into Rebekah's eyes with serious blue orbs, a soft amicability to it. "I'm being nice to you because you're trying. It's not perfect and you haven't done a complete 180, but… you're putting in the effort. I might as well meet you halfway." She took a step toward the others until she heard Rebekah's voice.

"Caroline."

"What?"

Rebekah seemed conflicted for a moment. "Do you love him?"

"Wha…" Caroline looked bewildered. Her lips were moving, but it was like they went numb; she couldn't form whole words. Her mind went blank except for the one question echoing inside her head. "What? That… that's a personal question."

"My brother is your lover. I'm his sister. It doesn't get anymore personal than that, sweetheart."

Her breathing went heavy and the entire room seemed surreal. She turned slightly to see Klaus and the others still completely engrossed by their conversation, unaware of her current anxiety. "Don't you think it's a little early for that?"

Rebekah smiled superiorly. "Klaus asked you to spend the rest of eternity with him, and you're here because you're considering his offer, meaning you can see yourself with him forever."

Caroline's eyes widened and her heart hammered inside her chest. She knew that vampires lived forever, but she hadn't thought of it like that. She hadn't thought of the commitment that came with it. It wasn't like she wanted to be with anyone else, but the permanence that Rebekah emphasized really put things into perspective for her.

"Unless of course, you're just using him to gain immortality, which of course, would result in your immediate and painful death," Rebekah said nonchalantly.

"No, of course not." She shook her head vehemently. "It's just that… for a really long time, I was convinced that people like me couldn't feel anything. We couldn't care, couldn't love, barely even human. With Klaus, I never thought I'd meet someone like him in a thousand years. He's the first person I met who accepted and cared about me for who I am, for all of me, and not just the person I show the world. I thought I knew what it was like to be in love, but when I look back, I know that wasn't it… I've never been in love."

Rebekah's features softened. "You know, even after you've had several lifetimes to practice it, it never gets easier: admitting you're in love. Figuring it out is the easy part. Pushing aside your pride is the test. And perhaps you're not ready to admit it to yourself quite yet, and that's fine. But I know my brother and once he figures out that it is indeed love that he feels for you, he will run in the other direction, and if you love him like I believe you do, you will entrap him and snap him out of his hysteria and remind him that what you have is worth fear and vulnerability. He will live the rest of his days with regret if you leave him. Am I clear?"

Caroline gaped. "What? Why would he do that?"

"Klaus believes that love is weakness. He thinks it will ruin him."

"But if he had no intention in falling in love with me, why would he turn me?"

"Because he is an egotistical fool who thinks he is above trivial human conventions like love and would never fall susceptible to such emotions." Rebekah rolled her eyes. "Just remember what I said. My brother is a very difficult man to understand. Don't give up on him."

Caroline's eyes returned to Klaus, seeing him listen intently to the story Elijah was telling. She kept hearing Rebekah's words replay in her mind, and her heart beated erratically.

Once he realizes that it is indeed love that he feels for you…

Klaus loves her?

With her fingers laced with Klaus's, everyone filed out of the passageway and into the school hallway. It was empty with every other light turned off. This was expected, considering there was no class today.

Everyone around her smirked to one another before their attentions were directed towards her. She tensed slightly, tilting her head up to meet Klaus's devious eyes. "What are we doing?"

"We're going on a hunt," he answered smoothly. "I want to show you your life as a vampire. You're going to love it."

She smiled obligingly, her stomach knotting slightly in anticipation. "I'd love to. I want to see you in your element- like actual full fangs and everything."

He pressed a kiss to her lips and led her down towards the girls' dorms. Finn and Sage, and Katherine and Elijah headed down the boys' dorms, while Rebekah and Stefan, and Kol followed Klaus and Caroline.

Klaus opened the door for her, and she went ahead of him. She wondered if this would become their thing over the centuries, her playing the innocent girl, while he waited for her to give him the signal to shatter the victim's life in an instant. Then, she realized, she had already made up her mind about her future with him.

She wanted to be a vampire.

"Caroline?"

She spotted one of the cheerleaders laying on her stomach on one of the beds; the television was playing in front of the girl. The girl looked at her confused. "Hey, Rachel. Where's Mandy?"

"In the bathroom. Did you need something. We didn't have practice today, did we?"

"No. Rebekah and I were both occupied today," she assuaged the panic in the other girl's voice. Seating herself on the bed, she smiled down at the girl, a hint of malice tugging on her lips. "Rachel, who's your queen?" Her fingers stroked the girl's coarse dark hair, the other girl freezing.

"You are," she said tentatively.

"And your king?"

"Klaus."

"So if we wished to kill you right now, you would think of it as an honor, wouldn't you?"

Rachel forced a smile, assuming that the blonde was kidding, until she realized she wasn't. "I don't understand. I've always been loyal to you, Caroline. I've done nothing wrong."

"And now you serve a greater purpose with a torturous death. My boyfriend is hungry." She immediately felt Klaus's presence after she uttered the words. She smirked and noticed the way Rachel's eyes widened when Klaus entered the room. "And I need to learn how to be a vampire."

The girl seemed confused initially, until she watched Klaus's face morph before her very eyes. She screamed.

In the next second, Mandy sprung out of the bathroom, and Klaus bound her wrists behind her back, standing behind her. She whimpered, and he brushed her hair away from her neck. The girl saw his reflection in the bathroom mirror and sobbed. "What's happening?"

"You're both going to die," Caroline stated casually. "Correction, Klaus is going to feed on you until all your blood is gone. Then, you are going to die."

Mandy heaved, her cries coming out in haggard, cacophonous sounds; and Rachel scrambled for the door. Caroline quickly countered, slamming the dark-skinned girl face first into the wall, twisting her arms behind her back, painfully.

She signalled for Klaus to proceed with his meal, watching him intently.

Klaus kept his eyes adhered to Caroline's, making note of even the slightest twitch of her brow. His teeth sunk into the human's neck, and the blood flowed straight into his mouth.

She tried to keep her breathing level, but there was something about watching Klaus bathed in all this power that evoked something even deeper inside her. He didn't simply take their life- he devoured it. It became a part of him and he exuded it.

His face expressed the feeling of euphoria and he moaned as he drank the blood like it was pure silk. It reminded her of when he was thrusting between her legs, getting high off of the feeling of her tight muscles clenching around him. Instead, it was human blood- like hers- that bestowed him such pleasures.

Mandy's countenance twisted into an expression of agony, screaming at the top of her throat. Klaus showed no mercy towards the cheerleader. His set of double fangs ripped into her throat, savage lacerations decorating the side of her neck. The cheerleader's state was nothing to envy, but Caroline felt a sense of possessiveness.

Her eyes landed on Klaus's lips that were currently latched onto Mandy's neck, stained crimson. She detested the way his hands trapped the other girl's body against him.

She wanted his hands, his mouth, and his teeth to be on her- to be inside her. She wanted those moans of his to be caused by her- caused by her blood.

In one smooth movement, Caroline smashed Rachel's head against the concrete wall, effectively knocking her unconscious. Then, she ripped Mandy out of Klaus's grip, yanking her by her long red hair. The girl fell to the ground, dead.

Klaus raised a brow at her, his mouth pulled into a cocky grin. "Someone is either eager, or jealous."

"Why would I be jealous? I'm the only one who can get you hard." She took a step toward him, her hands pulling him towards her by his jacket. "The only one who sees your real face and instantly ruins her panties..."

He gulped harshly, his golden eyes darkening even more with lust. "And what exactly did you desire from me in this wet state of yours?"

"Well, first…" Her fingers brushed down the sharp scruff on the side of his cheek, electricity sparking through her fingertips. Her eyes fell to his mouth, noticing drops of blood had spilled over his lips and dropped from his chin; it glistened in the light of the room, still fresh. "I want to do this."

Caroline crushed her lips against Klaus's, taking him by surprise. He gasped slightly, and she took the opportunity to push her tongue into his mouth. She moaned, tasting the combination of his lips and the metallic taste of blood. It would have been something she approached with apprehension had she not known she wanted to be a vampire; however, this was not the case.

Klaus quickly recollected himself, pushing Caroline's tongue back, their tongues fighting for control until his eventually won out. His tongue penetrated her lips, taking her mouth as he pleased.

His hands squeezed the human's ass through her skirt as he lifted her off the ground, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pressed her back into the wall, his mouth trapping her fervent lips in place.

Caroline clung to him as tight as she could. Her pussy throbbed as she felt the hardness in his pants pushing against her core.

She had kissed Klaus dozens of times over, but it had never been the way it was in that moment. Their kisses were heart pounding and ardent, and, yet, this kiss was radically different from their previous ones. Maybe it's because they have never felt so connected, so bare, yet so accepted to another. Everything was emphasized, sensual beyond their bodies' understanding.

Was it the blood? Something about it made the scenario so potent.

Maybe it was the danger of sex between a vampire and a human. He was so powerful in comparison to her; he could snap her in two if he wished it. She was also a liability, someone who could run away screaming and tell the world his secret. He was trusting her just as much as she was trusting him.

She slowly pulled away, gasping for breath.

He gazed at her, his eyes wholly fascinated. His hands cupped her face, and he analyzed her with scrutiny.

It was then that she become aware of the fresh blood now painting her mouth. She wondered if she looked like the joker now. Her lips curved upward into a small smile. "It's just a little blood."

"And you are breathtaking in it," he whispered, his thumb caressing her lower lip. She shuddered, resisting the temptation to suck his thumb into her mouth. "Blood really is your color, love."

She rolled her eyes halfheartedly. "Maybe you should save those lines for when I'm actually a vampire."

Klaus froze, his infallible hearing never missed a beat. "When you become a vampire… is this your answer?" His eyes were burning with intensity and his breathing went shallow.

She didn't hesitate, not wanting to keep the answer from him any longer. "Yes. I want to be a vampire. I want you to turn me. I never want to be without you, Klaus."

He captured her lips, his mouth hot and desperate against hers.

She sighed into his mouth, reciprocating his kiss. Her heart palpitated against her ribcage, and she felt light as air. Never in her life had she ever felt so secure and so safe with another person. She had made a lot of mistakes in her life, but Klaus Mikaelson was not one of them.

"So we're doing this?" She smiled, still unable to grasp the reality that was her life. "I'm going to be a vampire and I'm going to be with you… forever."

He nodded, and his grip on her ass tightened.

She hummed, loving the way his rough hands felt on her. "You should probably finish feeding first." Her eyes ventured towards a still unconscious Rachel. "But you should leave some room… for dessert..." She wore a naughty smile along her lips.

Klaus's breath caught in his throat, her eyes feral. There was a war storming behind his blue eyes, and she knew he was attempting to decipher if she meant that he would eat her out, or if she actually wanted him to eat her.

Only time would tell.

Caroline unhooked her legs from around his hips, and Klaus growled at the movement. "Finish your dinner, so I can have you all to myself. It's my last night as a human. You're going to help me make sure it counts."

In a matter of moments, Klaus had ripped into Rachel's juglar, and her body was sprawled on the floor, completely relieved of blood.

Klaus and Caroline, and the others had traveled to different dorms, killing and draining until they were sated.

After a few pleasantries, Klaus and Caroline went on their way, following the carefully mapped out plan Caroline had created beforehand. They had dinner- more like Caroline had dinner while Klaus watched- and delved deeper into what it meant to be a true vampire. Klaus took the opportunity to elucidate what a hybrid was. To his pleasant surprise, Caroline was fascinated by his supernatural status, as opposed to being repulsed by it.

Caroline had burned her file, as per Klaus's suggestion. It was the last piece of evidence she owned of the human girl she was. She wouldn't need it after tonight.

The gym was empty, free for them to use at their disposal. They played soft music as Caroline melted into Klaus's arms, their bodies swaying gently to the music. They reminisced over their first kiss that had taken place in that very gym, how she was still apprehensive of him when their lips met and the electricity shocked them for the very first time. Those days seemed so long ago…

"Maybe if you weren't such a jerk I would have came around a lot faster," she giggled.

He shook his head. "You're far too stubborn to give into me that easily."

"Point taken," she conceded. Her head rested against his shoulder as their bodies slowly rocked. She inhaled deeply, his intoxicating scent overwhelming her senses. "You know, I think I'm ready..."

He seemed confused for a moment, until he realized what she meant. "Right now…?"

"Take us back to our room," she stated confidently. Without a word, Klaus swung her legs out from under her, his arms supporting her back and underneath her knees. "Klaus!" she laughed.

He sped them out of there in a flash.

Rebekah's feet dangled from the edge of the counter, her stilettos swinging freely. Stefan had his arm draped around her waist, mindlessly watching the compelled humans clean up after the mess that had just made in the room, with his girlfriend.

After previously having gone through the kitchen for any trace of alcohol without success, Kol reemerged in front of them and took his position beside Rebekah. He turned to her, a knowing grin on his lips. "You do realize that virtuous acts become invalid if they are fueled by selfish agendas."

"Yes, and two wrongs don't make a right. What the bloody hell are you going on about, Kol?" the blonde snapped.

"Don't think I didn't see what you were attempting to do with Caroline back there. Whatever you said to her is not going to work. Stick to the plan. You'll have a better chance of committing a virtue if you associate with people you actually like."

She stared at her brother for a moment. Initially, she didn't understand, until he explained further. It amused her, how he could spend so many centuries with her, yet still underestimate her. "Kol, what do you think I said to Caroline?"

"I don't know, Bekah- some petty compliment about her hair. At least you can genuinely say you approve of the color."

She rolled her eyes. "Oh, I just remembered why Nik is my favorite." Kol narrowed his eyes at her, and she smiled superciliously. "Along with that statement… she cares for him like no one else I have ever seen care for him outside our family and she knows what he is. It does not matter how surly she has been to me in the past, because she loves him. Their love will be our salvation, literally. I couldn't loathe her even if I wanted to."

Stefan squeezed her hand, and a warmth spread across her chest. "I'm proud of you, Beks." He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, and she blushed.

Kol grimaced at the display of affection, though he should be more than used to it by now. "Wait, so you're saying that every nice thing you said to Caroline Forbes was… genuine?"

Rebekah dropped her eyes down to her lap, pondering her words carefully. "I suppose they were…" Though she would never tell Klaus, but he was right before. When she had first seen Caroline, she had seen potential in her to become her friend. Then, Elena had whispered into the girl's ear, poisoning her mind. That had been the end of that until Klaus seduced the human and ended falling for her himself.

Now he was happy, and it was all she ever wanted for him. She had her doubts before, but, somehow, Caroline was able to make all her fears vanish. Rebekah would always be his sister, but he needed someone he could connect with romantically, someone he would allow into every crevice of his tortured mind.

Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation on her right wrist and groaned, her hand slapping across the smoking skin. "What's happening?"

"I don't know. What did you do?" Kol's voice sounded panicked.

Stefan covered both her hands with his, trying to assuage the pain as best he could. "Rebekah, look at me. Just breathe. You're good. Just let us see what's going on under your hand… That would require you to remove your hand."

She winced and obeyed. They all peered down at her exposed wound, watching it complete itself, and the pain faded. It was in the exact shape of a roman numeral I, seeming to have carved itself into her flesh by some outside force. "One… one what?"

All three vampires exchanged glances, until they all came to the same conclusion.

"One virtue."

Klaus set her back down to the ground when she tried to wiggle out of his arms. His eyes ran across her face, his eyes in disbelief. A moment later, his eyes became serious, intensity lighting them up again. "I didn't go into the specifics of how one becomes a vampire…"

Caroline exhaled and she suddenly became aware that everything around her became more intense. Perhaps, because she knew that her human life was quickly coming to an end. One never knows what they have, until it's gone. It hadn't seemed real until Klaus actually said the words. A ball of excitement and nerves ricocheted inside her stomach.

"So… it's not like Twilight?" she joked, although, she was glad considering it looked quite painful in the movie.

"No." He smiled. "It's a bit more complicated, but I believe you will agree it's a small price to pay to compensate for the lack of pain compared to the movie." She definitely liked where he was going with this. "First, you have to drink my blood… Then, you must die. It doesn't matter how as long as you keep your head attached to your body and your heart in your chest."

Her heart pounded against her chest and it was all she could hear after his words. She knew becoming a creature of the night wouldn't be pretty. She knew that vampires were the living dead. But she didn't think she would actually have to kill herself, or be killed. "You have to kill me?"

He nodded slowly, regret etched across his face. "I can ensure your death is a pleasurable experience. Most do not get that luxury. I would never hurt you."

"How?"

"I've been alive for a very long time. I know how to pleasure my partner as I take their blood. I would drain you… until death. You would die in a state of euphoria instead of agony."

Caroline breathed heavily, her imagination wandering. Her mind imagined Klaus's full lips wrapped around the delicate skin of her neck, his fangs sunk into her vein, and his hot tongue lapped at the fresh blood that stained her skin. She practically moaned audibly.

Klaus smirked, and she knew that he might as well be reading her mind. Turning her focus back to the present, she calmed her breathing. "And after I die… I'll wake up?" She trusted him completely, but her need for control would not let her do anything without knowing all the details.

"After a few hours, you will be revived. Afterwards, you must drink human blood to complete the transformation, or die."

Nodding slowly, she absorbed all of the information, drilling the instructions into her mind. She had no intention of dying, nor staying human, so she should have no problem with that. She had made up her mind. "Okay… I'm going to be a vampire."

Klaus stared at her, his countenance seemed stoic. However, she knew him too well; his eyes darkened around his pupils, a telltale sign of excitement in his eyes that appeared when he didn't want her to know just how much something was affecting him. She knew how much this meant to him and she was honored that she could make him this content.

He took a step towards her, his eyes trained on her neck, and he brushed her blonde hair away from the throbbing vein.

She stilled under his warm hand, the sound of her blood pumping against her ears. "Klaus?"

"Yes, love?"

"I have one last request," she entreated, and he met her gaze once more, his expression completely determined, yet attentive. She smiled at the way he looked at her, like she was the most significant thing he had ever laid eyes on. "So, you know, having sex with a vampire has always been one of my fantasies. I mean, I know we had a lot of sex before, but it wasn't like…" She blushed at the lewd grin on his lips. She remembered the way Klaus had described rough supernatural sex with her, how he promised to bite her. Her thighs clenched in response. "With your fangs, and you should show me all the things you can do with your massive hybrid dick, and all your hybrid glory."

He laughed, his eyes full of mirth and hunger, and his hands grabbed her ass possessively, pushing her hips into his. "You don't know what you're asking… My control is questionable at best when I'm with you… and I would be acting on primal instinct alone."

She hummed to herself, his words replaying in her mind. "I got fucked so hard that it killed me? I couldn't think of a better way to die…" She bit down on her nail provocatively and smirked as his eyes glowed gold. "Fuck me, Klaus."

She did not need to ask him twice.

He pushed her back into the mattress, one hand pinning her wrists above her head. His lips crashed down onto hers, and she opened her mouth wide for his tongue, mewling as he pleasured her. She moaned as he claimed her.

Her ankles locked around his waist, and he ground his hard bulge into her wet center, making her groan as she rolled her hips against his.

She could hear the feral tone in the incoherent sounds he made. He was letting his walls come down, dropping the human facade completely, and releasing the beast. This was what she wanted, to see him completely. She had always wanted him to feel like he could be himself around her, the same way he affects her.

Klaus attached his lips to the underside of her jaw, his teeth nipping and his lips burning holes in her skin. Caroline trembled and shifted her head to the side, exposing her entire neck to him. He made his way down her neck, biting lightly and kissing, until his mouth found her cleavage.

Every time his human teeth scraped against her delicate skin, she kept wondering if he would bite her then, and he didn't. It only intensified her desperation to have Klaus's fangs inside her and suck her blood. She had a pretty good feeling that he was well aware of this.

Asshole.

Klaus's tongue lapped at the exposed skin of her chest, dipping into the valley between her breasts and on the tops of them as well. She arched her back in response, helpless against the torment of his talented tongue. Her wrists fought to make their way to Klaus's head, but his hand was like steel against them.

Now that she knew, she was all too aware of Klaus's monumental strength, and how vulnerable she must have been compared to him. This caused her wet panties to become even more drenched. Because, God, was he hot.

Using one finger, Klaus dragged his middle finger down the space between her perky breasts, and Caroline let her head fall back, sighing salaciously. His one digit feels amazing between her sensitive breasts. Swiftly, Klaus thrusts his finger down her torso in one smooth movement, splitting her bra and her dress in two.

She gasped as the cool air suddenly struck her exposed skin. Klaus definitely brought new meaning to the word "smooth." He pushed the torn clothes off her body, so his eyes could peruse her. Her breath caught as her nipples harden when the cold air wraps around them.

She panted. Klaus's face morphed into his hybrid one as his eyes darkened in lust. Somehow, Caroline had never felt more aroused than when a lethal hybrid was staring at her, seeming to want to devour her. His gold eyes were trained on her, on her entire body, a determination present inside them.

He bared his set of double fangs as he released an animalistic growl. A normal person would have experienced fear, but all she felt was an overwhelming desire.

"Beautiful," he whispered. His thumb brushed against the peaks of her nipples, and they puckered. Dipping his head down, his tongue licked each one, and fire spread across her entire body. He took one breast into his mouth, sucking relentlessly.

Caroline made a strangled noise and arched into his mouth. Her core constricted intensely. She moaned his name repeatedly, encouraging his wicked mouth.

His other hand palmed her other breast, squeezing and massaging the perfectly sized breast. His dexterous fingers rolled the nub between his thumb and his finger, and then twisted it roughly. She yelped as she groaned in pleasure.

Klaus harshly sucked down on her breast as if it was producing blood. He roughly moaned against her chest. His tongue swirled around her erect nipple, and his sharp fangs scraped against her soft skin hard enough to draw blood, which he eagerly swallowed.

She inhaled sharply at the sensation, forgetting to breathe now and then. She was writhing underneath his ministrations, squeezing her fists tightly. The throbbing ache between her legs was unbearable now, and she rubbed herself against him, desperate for any kind of friction.

A pop sounded as Klaus's mouth released her breast, and he met her lust-filled blue eyes. He growled as her hips rubbed against him needily.

"Klaus… take me. I'm human, but I won't be tomorrow. Don't hold back. Show me how you dominate. Show me how a hybrid fucks. Show me what it means to be human in your bedroom." She meets his burning gaze, her insides melting.

Before she could blink, Klaus had removed the ripped dress from her torso completely, and his hand clamped her wrists back down. She breathed heavily, feeling her heart pound against her chest.

Klaus is nose to nose with her, his expression dangerous and wild. "Is that what you yearn for, Caroline? For me to conquer you as the true hybrid I am? Because I am not a hybrid, I am the hybrid, sweetheart. Is that what you want, Caroline? For me to fuck you, to bite you, to make you beg for my blood, for my cock, for an eternity with me? To bestow you the best night of your human life. I will fuck you into oblivion while I drink your blood, and you will scream my name with your very last breath. And your death will be envied throughout the centuries as one of the greatest vampire upbringings there were."

She swallowed hard, her throat drying up. "Yes… Show me the big bad hybrid. Just how bad is he? Just how rough does he like it? What does he do with his prey?" Her tongue outlined the seam of her lips seductively.

He snarled in her face, looking like a real, predatory wolf. He thrusted his hand between her legs, his mouth spreading into a lascivious smirk as his hand cupped her dripping pussy. Apparently, she hadn't felt compelled to wear panties for tonight.

She rasped, feeling herself throb into his large hand. She was aching for him, and feeling his palm brush against her soaking flesh, and his fingers locking around her like a cage only intensified the wanton burning sensation. Her hips bucked innately, trying to get as close to him as she could.

"Is this what you want, Caroline?" He squeezed her pussy harder, and she whimpered. "You want to know what it's like to be a vulnerable human with the hybrid- with me. You want me to pleasure you as I wish? You want me to finger blast you, to smash your back doors in, to mott you out, to spread your legs to their limit, as I take what I desire from you, love… with pleasure."

Caroline shuddered, his voice low and strained in her ear. She felt herself cream into his hand, Klaus's hand becoming even more slippery.

His lips curled upward into a lewd grin, the scent of her arousal overwhelming him all over again. "How much do you want me, Caroline?" His tongue wrapped around her name like silk, his voice dropping an octave.

She moaned desperately. "I would do anything to touch you, right now. The question is, can you handle it?" She gave him a sultry look that she knew would drive him absolutely mad with lust.

Suddenly, his eyes dropped down to her completely naked body, his darkening and his gold irises glowing brighter. She squirmed beneath him as his eyes took in her beautiful, bare form. He licked his lips, staring down at her, like a beast preparing to devour its meal.

"Oh… you have no idea who you're dealing with, love," he said in a hushed tone. He latched his lips in between her firm breasts, leaving a trail of scorching, wet open-mouthed kisses all the way down to her navel.

Caroline's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her body jerked in response to his ruthless mouth. She felt electric when his mouth tortured her skin.

He lifted his head back up, hovering right above hers, his eyes trained on her, hungrily. "Watch me, Caroline." Finally, he released her wrists so he could straighten his spine, shedding his jacket, and languidly undoing his tie, his eyes locked on her captivated ones.

She bit down on her lip, stopping herself from whining at how agonizingly slow that tie was coming off. She could clearly see how great he was at torturing his victims, because she was dying, and it only made her want him even more.

Her wrists felt slightly raw from the impenetrable grip he had trapped them in. Ignoring it, she sat up, her hand immediately finding the metal buckle of his leather belt. She felt Klaus's eyes on her naked skin as she vehemently freed him from the belt and pulled his zipper down.

He tilted her chin up with one long finger while his opposite hand slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, exposing the hard, muscled torso underneath one button at a time. He held her heated gaze until he reached the last button, and Caroline resentfully threw the shirt away from his body, and shoved his trousers down his hips, helping him kick them off.

Caroline let her nails lightly graze Klaus's abs, finding herself at eye level with his massive erection as he stood on his knees. Her teeth tugged on her bottom lip as she took in the sight of him. She became even more wet, knowing just how hard he was for her. Her lips pressed against his stomach, kissing him around his hip, all the way down to his inner thigh until she could practically taste his cock on her tongue.

She licked her lips, her eyes trained on Klaus's huge dick. She wondered how good it would feel to have him inside her mouth, to control him, to have that much power inside her mouth.

Klaus placed a hand on her shoulder, preventing her from taking him into her little mouth.

She glanced up at him, confused and disappointed.

"No," he stated, and stabbed a vein in his inner thigh with his thumb nail, and blood came flowing out. "Suck this instead."

She watched the blood drip down his thigh like red wine and she had never felt more enticed in her life. She wanted it, wanted to drink it from Klaus.

Dragging her tongue up the path of blood that spilled from his wound, Caroline tasted a mixture of metallic blood and Klaus's spicy body wash. It was like a mixture of sin and lust. Her lips latched onto the small opening and she pushed her teeth into it, preventing his skin from stitching itself back together.

Klaus growled as she sucked down on him, his warm blood traveling down her throat. Her name fell from his lips over and over again, her mouth testing his control. She couldn't taste a difference between her blood and his, but she felt it in the texture. His blood was thicker, richer than hers.

After she had swallowed a decent amount, he tugged on her roots, and she met his hot eyes again, blood staining her lips and the corners of her mouth. She felt the blood rushing through her bloodstream; it was like she had been waiting to be born her entire life and she didn't know what if felt like to be alive until now.

Klaus crushed his mouth against her lips, each kiss leaving a bruise after the last. Her heart was pounding wildly. If it was even possible, his lips tasted even better than she remembered. His tongue, teeth, and lips were everywhere on her mouth, torturing her with pleasure.

He stared at her for a moment, his gentle hand on her cheek was completely contradictory to his earlier actions. "You taste incredible with my blood on your mouth…"

"Well… you taste delicious in my mouth," she said breathlessly and turned completely red when she heard the way her words sounded.

Klaus wore a smug expression, clearly imagining that scenario. "Play your cards right and I just might let you do it again."

She looked at him defiantly. "What makes you think I won't just take what I want from you?" Caroline wrapped her hand around his hard shaft, stroking his head with her thumb.

A low grunt emitted deep within his throat, and Klaus maneuvered her so that Caroline was on her hands and knees, his erection poking her ass. He breathed against her ear, and she quivered. "Humans don't get a say in bed. They do not make requests. My Vampire Queen, however, does. Ask me, and I will give you the world, Caroline."

She sucked in a breath as Klaus ran his rough hands from her hips to her waist, pinched her nipples, and returned them to her hips. He nudged his knee in between her thighs, catching some of her juices on his skin. She felt the smirk on his lips as he burned kisses onto her back, and chills ran down her spine.

"Caroline…" He spoke in between kisses. "Are you wet for me?" He shoved three fingers into her tight pussy, her muscles immediately clenching him impossibly tight and enveloping him in her molten arousal.

"Yes," she gasped, and Klaus husked. His fingers pumped her, ramming into her hard and fast. She jerked her hips back, trying to swallow his fingers even deeper into her heat; however, Klaus held her hips down in his iron grip. Caroline let her head fall back as she let out a prolonged moan, his fingers driving her insane. Her core was burning so intensely she would implode if he didn't push her over the edge.

Suddenly, Klaus withdrew his hand from her, leaving her empty, and she whined.

She heard him hum as he drank the evidence of her fingers off each finger, his mouth making a wet, smacking sound. The ache between her legs intensified and more liquid leaked down her thighs. She would swear, there was nothing more arousing than Klaus Mikaelson tasting her like she was the most delicious wine he had ever tasted, aside from Klaus Mikaelson fucking her brains out.

He grabbed her ass so tightly she would be certain to have his fingerprints bruised into her cheeks the next day. She whimpered. Klaus swirled her juices around her folds with his stiff cock, teasing her slit, and she moaned desperately.

"Klaus please… fuck me…"

He hissed as he centered himself right at her entrance, his fingers still digging into her ass. "I'm going to fuck you as I drink from you, Caroline." Before she could respond, he thrusted into her, and just like his fingers, she immediately squeezed him, trying to suck him in. He jerked his hips into her, each one harder than the last until he was completely buried inside her. His hips formed a rhythmic pattern until his control slipped and he was thrusting into her painfully hard.

Caroline panted raggedly as her nails clawed at the soft sheets underneath her. She had never felt this thoroughly fucked in her life. She knew that Klaus was an amazing lover, but never like this. He was enormous inside her and everything his dick did inside her lit her body on fire. He was pounding into her so hard that she felt the mixture of pain and pressure spread all the way to her toes.

She was shouting his name, indifferent to whoever heard. Her ass was already so sore from the impact of his hips; she would be lucky if she could sit in a chair tomorrow.

His fingers pulled on her roots, yanking on her head until her slick back was pressed against his chest. The pale skin on her neck was exposed to his eyes, blood pumping through her veins like a fire alarm.

She mewled, reveling in his rough touch. There was nothing more errotic than Klaus dominating her. Her clit was throbbing in reaction.

Adrenaline was pumping through her blood, her heart pounding. She knew what would come next: the bite. She wasn't afraid, more like nervous. But the fact that Klaus was thrusting into her, sending her hormones flying everywhere, definitely helped take the edge off.

He brushed his lips against her soft skin, searing the surface they touched, before his set of double fangs pierced her vein, and blood flowed into his mouth.

Caroline gasped at the initial sharp pain until it subsided and was replaced with intense pleasure. Her head fell back as she moaned, her hand gripping onto the short curls on Klaus's head behind her. Her eyes fluttered closed as she concentrated on the feeling of Klaus's mouth greedily sucking on her neck. It felt incredible. His lips branded her neck while he sucked on her languidly, humming against her skin. It felt like they were connected, in more ways than one.

She felt the intensity of Klaus fucking her mingled with him feeding off of her, and it was all too much. Her entire body was burning, and she was trembling from all the pleasure that was attacking her from every angle.

Her pussy was throbbing and the salacious sensations stemming from her neck shot straight down to her core. Every muscle in her body was tense, and she finally let go. She screamed Klaus's name over and over again, her juices splashing his cock inside her, as she came.

A warm rush surged through her as her legs shook. She panted harshly, sweat on her brow, and she barely had time to catch her breath before Klaus pulled out and had her pinned on her back.

He laced their hands together as he pinned them beside her head, and pushed into her.

She moaned, taking him in once again, the feeling of his cock driving her muscles insane. Her walls clenched around him, squeezing and keeping him in place.

He groaned, his erection pulsing inside her. His hips began to move, thrusting inside her until he was completely submerged, his shaft coated completely in her hot sex. "Caroline, look at me."

She lifted her eyes to stare directly into his piercing blue eyes. She sucked in a breath, the intensity of those blue orbs heating up her skin even more than it already was.

"You asked me to fuck you like a human. Now I'm going to fuck you like a queen… like my Vampire Queen." His voice was husky as he informed her.

She swallowed as her heart jumped at his promise and winced when he pulled out. Watching him travel down her body, she made a strangled moan as he bit into various parts of her body, marking her with his razor-sharp fangs. She jolted, intense pleasure rolling through her.

Klaus settled his head right at her drenched pussy, his scorching breath spreading a fire across her aching flesh. His tongue lapped at her inner thigh, creating a fiery trail that shot all the way to her burning core.

Her legs began to shake, but he pressed her thigh down along with her hip.

He scraped his blunt teeth along the pulsing vein that was adjacent to where she was soaking for him. His double fangs descended into her skin, and her warm blood rushed into his mouth, filling him.

Caroline groaned desperately, her blood stream turning into a stream of fire, burning her from the inside out. Her pussy was throbbing, needing nothing more than for Klaus to make her come with his mouth. She was breathing out his name loudly, and the way his lips were curling upward against her skin only enflamed the burning sensation between her legs.

Klaus hummed as he drank her down, and his fingers pushed her slick lips apart, opening her up for him. His thumb circled around her moist clit as he savored her blood for a moment longer. Before she can recover, he has his mouth pressed against her sweet flesh. His tongue delved between her soft folds, moaning in approval.

Caroline stuttered his name almost incoherently, pleading for him to never stop. She was panting, and twisted her hand into his curly head, desperate to hold onto anything at all. She was determined to resist bucking against his mouth, allowing him to pleasure her with his mouth alone.

His tongue flicked her clit occasionally as his mouth devoured her. She cried out, writhing under his intense ministrations. Klaus growled like a wolf engulfing and relishing its meal. His tongue, lips, and teeth were overwhelming her, and she released a choked sob of pleasure.

Klaus tasted a mixture of Caroline's blood and arousal on his tongue, and his cock was throbbing for her impossibly once again. He licked his wet lips, tasting her again.

She whined in dismay when he removed his mouth from her sensitive pussy, yearning for his touch. "Klaus… please… make me come…"

He looked up at her through hooded eyes, slowly crawling up her body again. "Yes, My Queen." Settling himself on top of her, he pushed inside of her without warning, and she sighed contently. He rammed himself over and over again until he sheathed himself inside her tight walls again.

Caroline mewled softly, her arms squeezing his neck. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled him even deeper into her if that was even possible. She couldn't wait.

Klaus rocked into her again, his force increasing gradually until he was pounding into her. With every thrust, he went deeper than he had ever allowed himself to go before.

She groaned headily, his member slamming into her over and over again. She had never felt as filled as when Klaus Mikaelson was inside her. He was hitting her in several different angles, his control physically slipping. He was hitting her hard, harder than an average human would be able to. Shockwaves radiated from where they were joined and pervaded to the rest of her body.

A soreness already begins to form in her lower back and she knows that it would hurt in the morning, but she indulges in the intense pleasure it brought her.

She sighs his name repeatedly and it encourages his fervent movements. "Klaus… bite me… please…"

He slows his movements down just a bit as he peers down into her seemingly innocent eyes. His eyes darken even more at her request, his eyes glowing an even brighter yellow, and his fangs were bared.

Before she could blink, Klaus had her sitting in his lap, him thrusting in a completely different angle. Caroline let her nails dig into the muscles of his back, and he hissed. Her hips rolled into his as he thrusted upward into her. She sighed wantonly, her pert breasts brushing against the hard panes of his chest.

He grabbed her ass with one hand while the other brushed her hair away from her creamy neck. His breath ghosted over her skin, leaving a trail of fire. "You're going to make an exceptional vampire, Caroline… I need you to tell me one last time that this is your choice… that you're choosing me. Ask me to turn you and I will give you the world."

She cupped his cheeks, noticing the almost vulnerable glint in his blue eyes. Her lips brushed against his before she firmly pressed her lips against his, a jolt of electricity surging through her heart. "As if I would ever want anything, or anyone that isn't you. You were always the only one I wanted. Of course I choose you, Klaus. I want to be your queen and I want to be with you forever. So, please, turn me before I die of combustion instead, because you won't let me come."

He chuckled, and his hybrid features soon replaced his humorous expression. "Mine."

She closed her eyes as his fangs descended into her neck again, in the exact same spot. Her jaw fell open, murmuring his name as his mouth caressed her neck.

Klaus continued to thrust inside her as she rocked against him. Suddenly, his mouth sucked harshly on her skin, and she groaned loudly. The pace of his hips sped up significantly, and it was all over.

Caroline cried out, her entire body shaking, as the intense ecstasy overwhelmed her. The fire inside her belly roared, spreading throughout her entire body. Every inch of skin was set aflame as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Feeling Caroline clamp down on him and hearing her scream his name tipped Klaus over the edge as well, following right after her. He released a strangled moan against her skin, blood continuing to rush down his throat. He spilled right into her, his come mixing with her juices, filling her.

It didn't take him long to drain her as she came down from her high. She barely felt the energy leave her body as bliss radiated from her limp body.

Her eyes slowly fluttered closed, and Klaus gently laid her down on the bed, closing her eyelids with his fingertips.

"Sweet dreams, My Queen. When you wake, you'll be immortal."

A/N: Thanks for reading, everyone! I really wanted to get this one out to you guys tonight, especially since I start my first day of work tomorrow, and I probably won't have as much time, or energy to write as much when I start working. Hopefully, I will have the time, and this fic is getting closer to the end so I don't think that it should be too much of an obstacle. But updates probably won't be as frequent after this one. I don't know, I guess we'll see how things go.

As always, please let me know your thoughts in a review! Well... it seems that Klaus was quite convincing, considering Caroline is about to be in transition... ;)

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