AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello my lovelies! How are we this evening? Well it's evening for me anyways.

I love to see that everyone enjoyed their first day and that you enjoyed Henry's embarrassment as well as them getting stuck on the ride. It tickles me reading people's comments about the ride. I'm also happy to see that you thought Lexi's fears and reactions were well done. I have always tried to write her as the more cynical one of the two and it was due to what she said about her friend's parents. Thanks to klarolineepiclove, approvesomuch, jomosfamilyjewels and a little blonde distraction for their awesome betaing skills. And klausloveletters for her French translation and geniunehummingbird for offering to translate.

Warning: Mature Themes ahead (You guys asked for smut, you're going to get smut)

Part 42

Caroline was just putting on her last earring when she heard the suite door open and close, signaling Klaus' return. She was surprised when he didn't immediately appear in their room. Granted she knew when he had left that he was already dressed and ready for their date but she still expected him to seek her out. So after slipping on her shoes, she went in search of him.

As she entered the main area, she was surprised to find him standing by the large windows and French doors that led to the balcony. He was dressed in black slacks with a red button down dress shirt, the collar left open and she could see his ever present necklaces underneath. The clothes fit his muscular frame perfectly making her lick her lips a little at the thought of what was underneath them. "Hey, what are you doing out here all by yourself?"

Klaus turned towards her, a smile on his face as his eyes raked over her. "Waiting for my beautiful date, of course."

Caroline returned his smile as she moved towards him. "I expected you to come into our room while I was finishing getting ready."

"I was giving you a few moments to finish." Klaus explained as he reached for her hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss. "Considering this is our first date, I thought I would do things properly and come to your door. However you seemed to be too impatient and foiled my plan."

"Oh, you should have told me and I could have avoided that." She reprimanded him. "And our first date huh? Well I hope you know that I'm not the kind of girl who sleeps with a guy on their first date."

"Excuse me, I meant first dinner date." He corrected quickly.

"Oh, well then we'll have to see how it goes won't we?" Caroline ribbed. "I mean it is still technically a first date."

"You are an evil woman, Caroline." Klaus declared.

"Consider it payback for your little sexy talk stunt yesterday." She retorted. She watched as he inclined his head towards her, as if conceding to her words. She believed she had won until he used the hold he still had on her hand to pull her close to him, capturing her lips with his. Klaus' kiss was so passionate that Caroline felt as if her toes were curling. He pulled away after a minute and stepped back, leaving her breathless. "We should get going."

"What?" Caroline asked her focus not on what he was saying but his lips in front of her. However when those lips curved into a roguish smile at her question, she snapped out of her daze. "Right, dinner."

"Yes, we don't want to miss our reservations and we still have a bit of a journey to get there." Klaus replied as he moved to the door and opened it, motioning for her to step through first. "After you."

Caroline exited the room quickly, Klaus right behind her as they moved toward the elevator. As they waited, she slipped her hand into his and leaned into him. "I'm assuming you had no problem dropping the twins off?"

"No, they were very excited to go although Henry was a bit worried." Klaus stated. "About what?" Caroline asked surprised. Henry and Lexi had both been looking forward to their night at the Sandcastle Club so she was confused as to what might have discouraged him.

"He was worried that with he and Lexi away that you and I might not have any fun tonight." He explained just as the door opened and they stepped inside.

Caroline burst into laughter at his statement. "I hope you settled his fears."

"I did my best, though I don't think he had much faith in my assurances that we would keep ourselves…entertained." Klaus stated giving her a look that spoke volumes about the conversation he had had with his son.

Caroline had no problem believing that Henry would indeed be concerned that they might be bored without them, after all kids had difficulties imagining adults being able to have fun when they weren't around. They didn't understand that adults could enjoy themselves with simple things like a quiet dinner or conversation. She continued to giggle the whole way down and it wasn't until they were outside that she was able to speak again.

"So where are you taking me?" She asked as he led them to the long walkway that would take them around the lake in front of their hotel and towards the gate to the back entranced of the nearby theme park. "We're going to Epcot for dinner?"

"It would appear so." He replied offhandedly. "Which restaurant?" Caroline asked as she mentally listed off all of the places to eat that she had seen when doing her research. Epcot had quite a few elegant restaurants that she thought Klaus might choose so she couldn't quite determine where they might be going.

"You must be dying of curiosity." Klaus declared cheekily, which earned him a glare in return.

Caroline had planned every detail of their trip, except for this night. She had started to but he had insisted that he be the one to do it. She didn't like to give up the control, but had eventually relented when he had relinquished his argument that he pay for the entire trip. They had reached a compromise that they both could deal with. He paid for the suite, arguing that he would be paying for the same room whether she was with them or not, and planned, as well as paid, for their night out while she paid for the rest of her trip.

"Just as you would be if things were reversed, I at least shared our plans with you." Caroline grumbled. "All you told me was whether or not the outfit and shoes I planned was fitting."

At the mention of her clothing, Klaus couldn't help peruse her figure again. He had not been exaggerating in the room; she did look beautiful as well as sexy. She had chosen to wear her long blonde hair down; just as she knew he liked it, in thick curls that framed her gorgeous face. The bright green fabric of her halter style dress looked fantastic against her slightly tanned shoulders and left her back exposed to his touch, something he would take full advantage of during the second part of their date. The top fit her snuggly around her breasts, with an opening that gave him a delightful peek at her cleavage before it flared around her curvy hips in a loose skirt that ended above her knees, showing her beautiful legs perfectly. Her feet were covered with a pair of white sandals since he had warned her that there would be some walking involved and he could see she had added a bit of color to her toes. "It's very fitting. If I didn't say it earlier love, you look stunning."

She smiled shyly at him. "You didn't say it quite like that but I'll never say no to a compliment. And you look quite handsome yourself."

"Thank you." They walked hand in hand next to the waterway that connected the lake in front of their hotel to the lagoon inside the theme park. Caroline thought it looked very picturesque, which she guessed was what the designers had been going for. Even after being here for three days, she still found all of the little details amazing.

Once they were through the International gateway, Caroline looked around and saw that they had arrived between the United Kingdom and France pavilions. She only had a moment to look though before Klaus directed their course towards a bridge that would headed towards the France area. She thought that it might be their destination but she couldn't be sure since he could simply lead her past it to one of the other countries. However within a few minutes, it was clear to her that they were indeed heading there. "We're eating in France?"

Klaus nodded his head. "There were a handful of restaurants I considered, ones in Canada, Japan, and Italy, especially considering your love of Italian food but I thought this one would be the most fitting for the atmosphere I was desiring for our evening."

"I've never had French cuisine before." Caroline commented. "Not counting croissants, crepes or quiche that is."

"Then it seems I chose correctly." Klaus answered. "Unless you do not care for French cooking."

"I'm not against it; I have just never had the opportunity before." She stated. After reading various blogs regarding the restaurants and food available at Disney, Caroline expected him to take them to Le Chefs de France, the main fine dining restaurant so she was surprised when he passed by it. Instead, they continued past the windows of the restaurant until they reached a set of ordinary double doors, covered by a crisp green and white awning. She was confused when he opened the door for her to enter until she noticed a small inconspicuous plaque to the left of the entryway, with the name of Monsieur Paul's and three names below. Her eyes widened in surprise, the only restaurants she had ever heard of that dared to go simplistic rather than flashy with their signs were high end ones. Really high end ones usually, though she couldn't be sure since she had never experienced one herself, only read about them, and somehow Klaus had found one in the middle of Disneyworld. As she stepped through the door, she was again surprised by what she saw. The room was very simple and elegant, except for the ornate art nouveau railing on the spiral staircase in front of them, decorated in light walls and burgundy carpets. She saw a doorway opposite of them that was bustling with activity, and she assumed it was Les Chefs de France.

"Shall we love?" Klaus asked as he tugged on her hand briefly to break her out of her daze so that they could head up the stairs Caroline glanced at the portraits that decorated the staircase wall as they ascended; before they reached the top where they met the Maitre'D who greeted them with a thick French accent. "Bonjour, Monsieur, Mademoiselle, welcome to Monsieur Paul's."

"Bonjour," Klaus replied. "Nous avons réservé au nom de Mikaelson."

"Ah yes," the Maitre'd declared. "Please, follow me."

Klaus released her hand, replacing his instead on her lower back as the gentleman guided them into the dining area. The room was beautiful, pale gold walls with white molding, the same modern designed burgundy carpet, and dark wood furniture with burgundy accents and pale gold cloth table cloths. The room was verily well lit but each table also had a candle in the center, creating a romantic ambiance. When they reached their table, which was right up against a large window, Klaus stepped in front of the Maitre'd and pulled out her chair for her. She smiled at him in thanks before he moved to his own seat. As he did, Caroline noticed the white cloth napkin in front of her was folded to look like the chef jackets she had seen chefs wear and shook her head a bit in awe. The Maitre'd left just as their waiter appeared, handing them both menus as well as placing a small plate of some type of bread on the table. "Bonjour, my name is Jean Paul and I will be your server today. Might I interest you in a glass of wine or other beverage perhaps?"

"Je pense que nous allons commander une bouteille de vin." Klaus answered in French. "Une bouteille de Château Neuf Du Pape, s'il vous plaît." The waiter smiled in surprise at Klaus' words, which Caroline guessed meant his French had impressed him. He replied back to him in the same tongue and after a few moments, the waiter left to get their wine she assumed. "Show off." Caroline said with a smile. "Is that the real reason you picked this restaurant? So you could dazzle me with your fluency?"

"No, though I will admit that it is a bonus. Are you impressed?" "Hmmn, I don't know. Your regular accent is very sexy so it'd be hard to top." She commented. "But listening to you speak French is a close second."

"I'll have to remember that." Klaus teased as he motioned to the plate their waiter had brought. "I believe you will enjoy these, they are Amuse Bouche, a cheese pastry." "Oh, that sounds delicious." She stated as she picked up one the pastries and broke it in half. She was just taking a bite when another server, this one a woman appeared with their wine and two glasses. After presenting it to Klaus, the server poured them each a glass before departing. Caroline picked up her glass and took a small sip, enjoying the flavor of the wine as it flowed over her tongue. "Excellent choice."

"I'm glad you enjoy it." Klaus replied after taking a drink as well. The two of them discussed the various items on the menu as they decided what to eat. She had chosen Soupe aux truffes V.G.E., a beef soup with black winter truffles as her appetizer and Magret de canard a l'orange, pommes paillasson, jeune carottes as her entrée while Klaus went with Homard forestier, oeuf de cailles mollet, bouillon creme aux truffes noires, Maine Lobster with truffles and Cote de Bceuf pour deux, haricot vert, pomme fondante , sauce au poivre, which from what she could see was a fancy steak. When their waiter reappeared for their order, Caroline looked impishly at Klaus before saying."Why don't you give him the order so I can hear some more French rolling off of your tongue?"

Klaus just smirked at her as he did as she asked; ordering their appetizers and entrees in what she thought was probably flawless French. She continued to listen as she looked out the window at the view. It looked out onto the small 'Paris' street below, and it didn't take much for her imagination to wonder. "This is probably silly but with this view and listening to you, I almost feel like I'm in Paris." Caroline observed after the waiter left. "At least what I can guess Paris would be like anyways."

"I find it odd that you, someone who has a lust for life and its experiences, has not traveled more." Klaus commented.

She could only shrug. "What can I say? I've never really been anywhere. At least not on the same level that you have anyways, just around New England and Virginia, and of course Barbados and here now."

Klaus studied her as she spoke. She wore a small smile on her face as if what she said was of no consequence to her however her eyes said something entirely different to him. They were full of disappointment that she had not journeyed farther than the previous destinations she had listed as well as the longing to do so. And though he knew she didn't like when he tried to bestow gifts to her, he couldn't stop the next words out of his mouth. "I'll take you."

Caroline was so surprised by his statement that she couldn't contain the small laugh that escaped her. "Oh, wow."

"Wherever you want…" Klaus proclaimed. "Rome? Paris?" When she didn't scoff or refuse him, he smiled flirtatiously as he continued. "Tokyo?"

Unable to contain herself, Caroline rolled her eyes at him. "Of course you realize that we could travel to all of those places right now don't you? I mean look, you've already brought me to Paris." When she motioned to the faux Parisian city street outside of the window to display her point, he shook his head. "We could, however that is not how I planned to spend our evening. Moreover, I can guarantee you that they don't hold a candle to the real thing."

"Most likely not." Caroline replied. "But it is all I am able to see right now."

"It doesn't have to be though." Klaus leaned forward and placed his hand over hers where it rested on the table. "There is a whole world out there, waiting for you. Great cities and art and music… genuine beauty. And you can have all of it, if you would let me give it to you."

"Klaus, I don't know what to say." She stammered over her words. She had heard everything he had said and yet his proposition felt like it was so much more than just an offering to travel. Caroline could feel her eyes starting to tear up as he ended his speech to her. She could see how sincere he was being as well as the yearning in his eyes to give her her heart's desire.

"Say that you will take me up on my offer and let me show you what the world has to offer." Klaus declared. When he saw her still hesitating, he added. "I'm not saying this moment, but one day."

Before Caroline could say anything, their waiter returned with their soups. He spoke to them briefly about the dishes before departing however; the mood had been broken by his arrival. As they ate, they fell back on idle conversation, talking about the events of the trip so far, such as the day they had spent with the twins at Hollywood Studios, which led them discussing their favorite films. By the time the meal was over, they had been there for almost two hours and Caroline had had a wonderful time. "I don't know how it might hold up against the food in France, but I quite enjoyed that." Caroline praised as they stepped out into the crowded walkway.

"It was a fair imitation of French cuisine, I must say." Klaus stated. "Not quite as good but very appetizing."

"Well I guess you'll have to show me then." She replied with a smile. Klaus' eyes snapped to hers at her declaration, knowing exactly what she meant. "I will."

"But for now, what do you have planned next for us?" Caroline asked. "After our meal, my plan was to have you in my arms for the rest of the night." He explained. Caroline's eyebrow rose in question. "Oh you did, did you? I think you might have forgotten what I said earlier about no sex on the first date."

"Why do you assume that I had less than innocent intentions?" Klaus inquired. "I was referring to dancing."

"Dancing?" She repeated, surprised. "Yes, dancing. I've been feeling quite disappointed that I have only been able to share one dance with you." He answered. "I must say though, you have a rather dirty mind there, love." Despite the fact that she knew he was just teasing, it didn't stop her from glaring at him. "Well then if I'm the one with sex on the brain, I guess you don't mind the fact that you won't be getting any tonight."

"Now, Caroline no need to be hasty." Klaus declared. "How can I acquit myself?" She tried not to smile and let him know that she was just joking. When she turned away from him so he couldn't see the ends of her lips turning upwards, she caught sight of a sign that offered something interesting. She looked back at him before pointing to the sign. "You can start by buying me another drink. The wine was very good but I'm in the mood for something fruity."

"As you wish." Klaus conceded before stepping over to purchase the drink she had pointed to. Within a minute, he returned with a beer for himself and her drink. "Oh this is so good. If we had these back home, I could get into serious trouble." Caroline said as she took a drink of her Grey Goose Citron Lemonade Slush. "So where are we going dancing?"

"At the Dance Hall at the Boardwalk." He answered as he took her empty hand and they started to walk to their destination.

By the time they reached the Dance Hall, Caroline was a ball of excitement. She hadn't been out to a club for a while and the thought of dancing for a few hours sounded like a blast, especially with Klaus. It would be a few hours of innocent fun.

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They were barely inside the door before she turned, grabbed him and pulled him in for a hard, desperate kiss. They met open mouthed, using lips, teeth, and tongues. His tongue curled around hers as he shoved her backwards against the door. Caroline met his roughness with some of her own; her fingers raking through his curls to keep him close before she brought one hand down to grab his hip and pull him hard against her.

They had lasted almost an hour at the Dance Hall, which was longer than she thought they might. It had started innocently enough; the first few songs had been slow ones that allowed her to dance in his arms, just like the night of Stefan and Rebekah's wedding. Nevertheless, it was only a matter of time before the music took on a faster beat. When he had pulled her up against his body so that not even a piece of paper could fit against, Caroline knew things were about to get intense. And she had been right. She soon discovered that dancing so closely to Klaus had the same effect on her body as when they were alone together in bed. It wasn't long before they were kissing passionately on the dance floor and from the hardness of him, she could tell it was affecting him just as much.

Caroline finally gave in and yanked him by his hand out of the Dance Hall and towards their hotel. Thankfully, the hotel wasn't far and they managed to get back there without too much trouble, she had been very grateful that her sandals were flats or she might have tripped a couple of times when Klaus had grabbed her to pull her close. She was sure they had been given some dirty looks on the way but she really didn't care.

A muffled moan slipped from someone's lips but she was unsure of whose. They broke apart panting, and he trailed his lips down along her jaw. Klaus licked down the length of her neck, before he nipped at the notch between her collarbones. Her eyes closed as she rested her head back against the door while her hands yanked at his shirt. She pulled it out of his pants quickly so that she could slip her hands underneath and up his back reveling in the skin she felt there.

His hand grabbed her breast through her dress, squeezing roughly and he felt her nipple hardened in response. His mouth explored her neck, stopping to bite where it joined her shoulder. She moaned as she brought her hands up between them so that she could get at the buttons of his shirt. Once they were undone, she pushed the sides of his shirt apart before placing a kiss on his collarbone.

As her lips moved over his neck and chest, he moved his hands up and released the fastener on her dress that was around her neck. The straps slid apart, and he shoved the dress down until her strapless black bra was exposed. He quickly reached behind her and unhooked it, before tossing the unneeded garment aside.

Klaus grabbed her around the waist, and hoisted her up so that her legs wrapped around him, the skirt of her dress bunching up around her hips. Their bodies fit together just right. With his mouth level with her breasts, he leaned forward to nibble on one. She gripped his head as she tightened her legs around his waist. He took a nipple into his mouth, bathing it with his tongue. His mouth was hot and wet on her sensitive skin. The touch of his mouth, his tongue, sent arcs of lightning right to her core, adding to the sharp ache pulsing there. She could feel the thick, swollen hardness of him pressed against the junction of her thighs, and the need for now was screaming louder insider her. She moaned and ground herself against him.

His hands held onto her hips, before he slammed her backward against the door, grinding into her harder. She gripped his shoulders firmly, struggling for position, to stay up and wrapped around him. She dug her feet into his thighs, and gasped as each thrust had her rubbing her back raw against the door. She moved her hands down over his shoulders to his back where she could feel the shift and stretch of skin and muscle beneath his clothes as he moved.

Her hands fumbled to get at the button of his slacks in the tight space between their bodies but before she could get to it, he took a step backwards. She returned her hands to his shoulders as he spun them around, and took a few steps before plopping her onto a hard surface. She took her a minute to realize it was the top of the table before she return to her task of getting him out of his pants. She made quick work of the button and zipper, before shoving them as well as boxers down his legs.

His hands slid up her thighs, heat sparking in their wake, to hook them into the side of her panties, dragging them down her legs before he tossed them behind him. Once their task was complete, he buried his hands in her hair, dragging her mouth back to his in a harsh kiss as she wrapped her hand around his erection. She stroked the length of him, hard and heavy in her hand as she felt his hand move between her thighs to push two fingers into her, causing her to break away from his lips to moan loudly.

Caroline pushed up against him, desperate now as his fingers moved and curled inside her. She thrust up against his hand, frantic for release and found it when his fingers moved the right way. Her body pulsed with pleasure as she came. She barely came down from her high when he removed his fingers from her to place himself at her entrance.

He shifted his hips so he could push deep inside her, and she moaned at how good it felt, arching against his chest as she met his thrusts. He rested his mouth against hers, he breathed in when she breathed out, and she held him close. He snaked a hand between them to rub at her clit. There's nothing slow or gentle about the way he was fucking her. The table creaked and whined a little from the constant force of their movement. As she started to cum again, she shuddered while her muscles flexed tightly around his cock.

Klaus groaned at the exquisite tightness of her wet flesh around his. His body moved hard and deep into her, as his cock pressed fully into her depth. He had no rational thought in his head, he only knew he needed to be inside of her, as deep as possible. He lost his rhythm slightly when her legs tightened like a vice around him and he buried his face in her neck.

"Fuck, Caroline," He hissed against her throat as he came, hips jerked hard up into her. Once he was spent and stopped moving, he raised his head to look at her.

"I must say that I'm quite pleased that you decided against a night of celibacy." Klaus huffed out, the amusement evident in his voice.

"Oh shut up." She said with a role of her eyes. He just had to make her eat her words from earlier in the night didn't he?

"Thankfully this table was so close or I doubt we would have gotten any farther than the door." He commented. "I know I wouldn't have made it to the bed."

"I don't know if I will be able to look at this table the same way for the rest of the trip." Caroline replied as she looked around. With her bra lying by the door, her shoes discarded on the floor where they had fallen when he'd carried her to the table, not to mention the papers littered around where he must have shoved them off the table before placing her on top of it, there was no doubt what they had been up to. Not to mention that they were half dressed and covered in a light sheen of sweat. "We're a mess."

"Yes, we are." Klaus chuckled as he grinned at her mischievously. "We'll just have to fix that." Before she could ask him what he meant by that, Caroline felt him grip her thighs again and lifted her up, causing her to shriek in surprise. "Klaus! What are you doing?"

"Taking you to get cleaned up." He replied as he carried her into the bathroom. It wasn't the easiest thing to do with his pants down around his ankles and he could tell that Caroline wasn't feeling too confident in his hold on her. "Don't worry, I'm not going to drop you."

"Put me down, I can walk." Caroline argued, as she wrapped her arms around his neck harder to make sure she was as secure as possible.

"Perhaps, however I want you to conserve your strength; you are going to need it." Klaus stated confidently as they reached their bathroom. "Though sadly I am going to have to release you now so that I can start our bath."

"Our bath?" Her eyebrows arched at the statement, as her feet touched the ground. She watched as he leaned over, put the plug in the drain and turned the water on. Once he got the water at the desired temperature, Klaus stood and looked at her, his eyes dark as they swept over her and he removed his shirt. "Take your dress off Caroline."

At his order, her eyes became dark with arousal again. It wasn't until she reached for the back of her dress to undo it that he reached down to take off his shoes, socks and slacks. As soon as he was fully naked, Klaus reached over and turned off the water. He stepped in, before he held his hand out to her, which she took to join him. He sunk into the hot water, before he maneuvered Caroline to sit between his legs, so that her back would be against his chest, his legs to her sides. Their bodies began to relax as they soaked in the hot liquid surrounding them, making them limp and peaceful.

"This is something that I could become addicted to." Caroline moaned. "I'm staring to wonder why haven't we tried this before?"

"I am not sure but we will have to make sure that we do it again some time." Klaus commented as he reached for a nearby washcloth and soap.

"You're definitely my enabler." Caroline replied as she rested her head against his chest, and watched him dip the cloth into the water before he moved the cloth over her breasts, washing her gently. While his hand moved over her body sensually, her own hands slipped under the water, to caress his thighs. She could feel him beginning to harden behind her at her ministrations and she smiled while she continued to tease him.

As he continued to move the washcloth over her skin, he brought his other hand up leaning her neck slight while he moved her hair as well. This granted him access to her long lean neck as well as her earlobe, which he nibbled on gently. The action caused her to sigh softly, while she rocked her body, her hips sliding against his hardness, causing him to sigh deeply along with her. The feel of his hands moving over her body had sent a low burning fire through her, and when it became too much, she took action. Withdrawing herself from his caress, she quickly turned so as to straddle him, bringing her legs to rest on either side of him, while pulling him forward to kiss him, embracing him tightly so there was nothing between them.

Klaus moaned into the kiss when he felt her fingers running through his curls, while her hips moved against his straining flesh. Unable to resist her soft body any longer, he moved his hands to grasp her hips, so that he could lift her above him, interrupting their kiss. However when she moaned loudly in his ear as he pushed inside her, he didn't think she minded.

For a moment, he just held her, embedded inside her, relishing the feel of his cock in her warm center. However, she had other ideas and her body started to move over him, up and down. Her movements caused the water to splash around them but neither of them paid it any attention as their slick bodies moved, their lips finding each other once more. They continued like this for several moments until Caroline pulled back so that she could sit upright, taking him in deeper.

As she rose and fell above him, Klaus moved his hips to meet hers while he caressed her. The combined sensations of her tight sheath encasing him before retreating over and over again while the bath water ran around him was too much. He moved his hands back to her hips, gripping her tightly as he tried to get her to move faster. Thankfully she took his cues and sped up her pace, intensifying everything. His eyes dropped shut as the pleasure coursed through him as she rode him. He could tell by her movements and the sounds she made that she was as close as he was to reaching her peak until suddenly her body bowed and she moaned his name loudly, the sound reverberating through the room.

Klaus worked her through her orgasm, her core squeezing him tightly as he thrust into her until his own completion hit. "Caroline…"

Their bodies spent from their activities, Caroline curled into his chest while he held her close, the two caught their breath as their muscles relaxed. However they could not stay there forever.

"We are going to catch cold if we stay in here." Caroline said as she pulled away, smiling a little at him.

Klaus shook his head in agreement, releasing her so she could climb off of him. As he pulled the plug on the tub, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of the puddles surrounding the tub. "It looks like in our effort to clean up, we made a bigger mess."

"I want to blame you but that would make me a bit of a hypocrite." Caroline commented as she hopped out of the tub, grabbing a towel as she did. While drying off, she caught sight of the clock. "Shit!"

"It's not that big of a mess." Klaus stated as he looked around at the puddles still on the floor. "Just a quick mop up and it will be as good as new."

"Look at the time!" She exclaimed. "We're supposed to pick the twins up in fifteen minutes." Klaus glanced over at the clock she had looked at, his eyes widening when he saw she was right. "Damn it." Caroline grabbed a couple of the spare towels and tossed them onto the floor to absorb the puddles before she rushed out to the main room, the towel wrapped around her slipping as she went. "Get dressed and go get them, I'll get everything cleaned up."

Klaus nodded as he dressed quickly. Within minutes he was fully clothed and heading out the door to pick up the twins.

Caroline slipped on a pair of pajamas and put up her hair before she picked up her discarded clothes. She threw them on the bed before she returned to the main room. She picked up the papers that had fallen onto the floor and did what she could to straighten up the table. Once that was done, she looked around quickly, glad she had gotten everything cleaned up because just then the door opened and two tired looking kids came in with their father.

"Hi guys, did you have fun?" Caroline asked. The twins both nodded sluggishly as Klaus directed them into their room, Caroline following behind them.

"Come on you two, it's time for bed." He declared.

"But we're not tired." Henry whined while yawning.

"I know but you've had a long day and we have another big one tomorrow." Caroline assured him as she led Lexi over to the bed. When she went to grab the little girl's pjs, she heard something hit the mattress. She turned to see that Lexi had fallen face first into the bed. She thought about waking her up for a minute but decided against it; instead, she slipped the girl's sandals off of her feet and pulled up the sheet.

Caroline said goodnight to Henry before she and Klaus retreated out of the kids' bedroom. Once the door was shut, she looked over at him before kissing him lightly. "Thank you."

"For what?" Klaus asked before he returned her kiss.

"For a wonderful date of course, I really enjoyed myself." She explained.

"Well you know love," He said, as his lips continued to kiss her, this time more demanding before he broke away and looked her in the eye. "The night's not over yet."

Before she could say anything, Klaus picked her up over his shoulder and carried her to their room, shutting the door softly as he did.

Well? Did you enjoy their date night? Next part, back to reality!