A/N Hey readers! I'm trying to decide what smut series to reprise for KC AU Week 2020! Please take a minute to go vote at quizmaker dot com slash QZTPM85
Just so this isn't a complete waste of your time, here's the original sex scene from my award winning multichap, Heart Across the Ocean. I wrote this last September or so, before I wrote chapter three. Throughout my journey, I've come to rely on feedback from some of my closest friends as my style has evolved. I decided to listen to feedback from my favorite bitch and took this story in a very different direction. Also, I broke Caroline's arm and gave Klaus a conscience, so there's that. Kind of embarrassing looking back on it, actually. Crazy seeing how the story has evolved and how far I've come as a writer. I hope you like it anyway! If you're not reading that story, just consider it standalone smut. :)
Klaus slammed the front door open and stormed inside like a solider on a French beach. "WHERE IS SHE?" Without waiting for an answer, he thundered up the stairs to his bedroom. When the biometric lock opened, he nearly ripped the door off it's hinges in his haste to find Caroline. She had been sitting on the bed in jean shorts and a soft hooded t shirt, hair damp from the shower she had so desperately needed. The young blonde was so startled that she jumped up from the bed and was on her feet by the time Klaus shoved her against the wall, her shocked yelp disappearing down his throat as his mouth consumed her.
Klaus kissed her harder and deeper than either of them had ever kissed anyone before. There was no before when it came to how he felt about her. He was desperate for her, famished for her touch. He wasted no time hiking her legs around his waist and pinning her hands over her head with one hand, the other quickly moving up her shirt. He controlled her mouth with such passion that he stole the air from her lungs. For a brief moment, she was too stunned to respond, but he didn't wait for her to stop and process the way he was ravaging her. He didn't care. He needed her and he needed her now. She needed him more. Needed comfort after all that had happened in that graveyard. After all she had learned. About herself. About him. About them.
Caroline was a massive control freak and had missed the day in kindergarten when children were taught to behave and do as they're told. Actually, it was more like she ran screaming from the concept of blind obedience, but right now she needed to feel safe, and nowhere in the world was safer than in the strong arms of Klaus Mikaelson. She surrendered to his onslaught and kissed him back in a frenzy of twisted tongues and teeth. He bit down on her lower lip, sucking it into his mouth so hard that he made her moan down his throat. He ground his already erect cock into her over and over, drawing gasp after erotic gasp.
Klaus pinned her against the wall with his hips and ripped her shirt up over her arms and tossed the thin fabric aside. His own shirt was drenched in blood, none of which belonged to him. He hauled the light grey Henley over his bloody locks and tugged it off, the top two buttons flying around the room and clattering to the hardwood floor.
Caroline squeaked when he roughly shoved his hand under the wire of her bra and palmed her breast. "Wait, maybe we-"
Klaus pulled back and frantically asked in a gravelly whisper, "Do you need to stop?"
Caroline's chest was heaving as he attacked her neck and throat while awaiting her response. "N-no," she stuttered in between deep inhales, a fire burning between her thighs.
Klaus moved his face up to hers and assaulted her ruby red lips, winding his fingers in her hair and pulling it tightly around his hand. "Good," he growled, grinding into her again. He violently tore off her plain white cotton bra and flung it off his hand like it had personally offended him. He bit down hard on a peach nipple as he spun her around, legs locked around his hips. He pulled his tongue out of her throat long enough to gasp in between harsh kisses, "Then for once in your life, shut the fuck up." Before she could respond with her characteristic indignation, he slammed her down on the bed and threw himself on top of her, crushing her with his muscular body.
Caroline writhed beneath him as he held her wrists firmly together, pressing them down into the luxurious mattress. His other hand slid down her bare belly and unbuttoned her shorts so forcefully that the button ripped off, tiny zipper following suit. Klaus groaned and bit down on her lip when he felt how wet she was for him already. Two fingers immediately found her clit and rubbed her little bud up and down, making her cry out. He plunged his fingers deep inside of her and moved in and out in a punishing rhythm in his frenzy to make her shatter all around him. His thumb viciously attacked her clit and after a mere minute she was screaming her orgasm down his eager throat.
Klaus barely waited for her to come down from the intense pleasure he had given her before he was on his knees yanking her shorts down her silky-smooth legs. He ripped off her thong on the way to the apex of her thighs. He devoured her soaking center like a dying man gasping for air. His tongue darted in and out of her before he replaced them with his fingers and latched his raspberry lips around her clit. His tongue was a sharp point as he drilled it around her clit over and over, fingers deep inside of her. When Caroline came in his mouth, she screamed his name so loudly that he was sure everyone in the house could hear what he was doing to her, but he didn't give a damn. He needed her. He needed this. She was his and he needed her to know it.
Caroline didn't even have time to catch her breath before she heard his bloody jeans hit the floor, boxers still inside. He was on top of her in the blink of an eye, his cock buried in her soaking walls. She threw her head back as her pussy stretched to accommodate his thick size, his thrusts ferocious as he slammed his long muscle into her over and over. He fucked her hard and fast, needing to feel her fall apart with his cock inside of her. He sensually ripped her head to his mouth by her hair and continued engulfing her in passionate kisses. His hand squeezed her wrists so tightly as he held her down that she was sure to have bruises in the morning, but she didn't care. She had never felt as full or satisfied in her 21 years and he was nowhere near stopping. He would have every last inch of her, right here, right now.
Klaus pounded his cock into her over and over, his hand releasing her golden curls and slithering between their naked bodies to find her throbbing clit. As soon as she started to come, he fucked her harder and harder, making her scream herself hoarse while pleasure both soothed and destroyed her, his mouth never leaving hers. Her whole body was shaking, his thrusts allowing no time for her to come back down before she was flying again, one orgasm tumbling over the other in a frenzied maelstrom. He fucked her as deeply as he could, his furious rhythm never ceasing.
Caroline gasped when he suddenly pulled her up and ripped out of her dripping pussy, her center immediately grieving his loss. He flew to his knees and ripped her head down to his cock by her hair and she wasted no time taking him between her cherry lips. It was all she could do to keep breathing and swirling her tongue around and around his head as he pummeled her hot, wet throat. He threaded his fingers deep into her damp hair and slammed into her face over and over, her tongue matching his thrusts with licks, her cheeks hollowing in and out in time with his erotic tempo.
Klaus fucked her mouth hard and fast until he threw his own head back and cried out as his trembling cock shot burst after burst of salty liquid between her delicious lips. She swallowed his seed, squeezing the tip of his head with her throat, making him growl out his pleasure. He held her head locked in place until he was completely empty, and she had devoured every last drop. He looked down at the sight of her flushed face and puffy lips sucking his large cock and it was nearly enough for him to harden again. With that sight locked in his mind, he knew he was just getting started. He was going to fuck her over and over until his appetite was sated… and he was far from full.
Caroline had had plenty of sex in her young life, but no one had ever manhandled her the way Klaus did. He pulled out of her and pinned her down by her creamy white shoulders as he dominated her mouth all over again, his hand resuming his exploration of her velvet lips. He wasted no time building her up again. When she was about to fall off the edge, he dropped back to his knees and pulled her pelvis up to his face and mercilessly attacked her clit, sucking it as enthusiastically as she had sucked his massive cock. He thrust his fingers deep inside her pussy and hooked them to hit just the right spot. When she came, she filled his mouth with an explosion of pleasure. He licked and sucked her center until he swallowed all of her orgasm.
Klaus flipped her over like a rag doll and put her on her knees, legs spread wide. His tongue found it's way between her fleshy cheeks and she gasped when she felt his tongue dart around her anus in sharp circles. No one had never touched her there before and she was in no way prepared for the onslaught of pleasure his attention entailed. He pushed his tongue into her as he thrust three fingers in her leaking center, fucking her hard. He furiously devoured her forbidden hole as she came again, screaming his name, having lost all sense of reason.
Klaus licked his way down to her clit after pulling his fingers from her pussy and pressing one deep, deep inside her ass. He was determined to fuck her there, too, and make her love every second of it. She was determined to let him. Caroline fell to the bed when her elbows gave out. Pleasure overwhelmed her when he added a second finger and slowly stretched her anus in preparation for his wide girth. She buried her face in the pillow when his pumping increased in both speed and intensity. He held her hips in place with one arm while he brutally fucked her ass with three fingers. He felt her getting close and popped up to his knees.
Caroline moaned out loud, the pillow absorbing the sound, when she felt his hard shaft slowly push in and out of her. After slowly stretching her, he buried himself all the way in her ass, making her take every one of his eight inches, his width like none she'd ever seen. He looked down at his cock fucking her and nearly lost his self-control, but she felt too good to stop now, so tight and so eager for him to pound into her. He began slowly and allowed her time to adjust. He quickly gained speed when she pushed her hips back to encourage him to move harder and faster.
Klaus didn't waste a second indulging her, drilling in and out of her ass as his fingers returned to her pussy. She moaned as three fingers entered her warm channel, his thumb rubbing her clit harsher than before. His eyes rolled shut when he felt her come on his fingers. Her desperate trembling prompted him to speed up and finally fuck her the way he wanted, which was as possessive as it was oddly comforting.
In a world turned upside down, only one thing was certain: Caroline was safe with Klaus Mikaelson.
With her cries filling his ears, her ass squeezing his cock and her pussy convulsing around his fingers, he released drop after drop of his hot, salty come deep into her, hammering over and over all the way through his second orgasm, mind gone from him now. After he finally stopped coming, he collapsed on top of her, his dick still buried in her shaking body.
When Klaus finally pulled out, he fell to the mattress, chest heaving and heart racing, both of their bodies glistening with sweat. Caroline huffed out in between pants, "That was-"
"Don't speak," Klaus commanded, snapping his hand down over her mouth and shaking his head back and forth.
Caroline mustered her last bit of strength to tug his hand away from her face and glared at him. "Who," she huffed in between gasps, "the hell do you think you are?"
Klaus' racing heartbeat fiercely around his blood slicked chest. He opened one eye and looked at her sideways, both of her eyes closed, bare breasts rapidly rising and falling, peach nipples still erect. She choked out a breathless squeal when he reached over and pinched one hard. An amused smirk slid across his face. "I'm the guy," he paused, catching his breath, "the guy who just slaughtered an entire building full of people to bring you home."
Caroline rolled her eyes dramatically. "I didn't ask for that, Klaus." The older man smiled at her fondly. She just wouldn't be Caroline if she wasn't constantly trying to pick a fight with him. He simultaneously loved and hated her sass in equal measure. "I'm not exactly a damsel in distress, you know?" Of course, he knew; he just wanted to be her knight in shining armor anyway. She was his and he'd gladly kill anyone else who dared question him.
Klaus let out an airy chuckle, arrogant smile on his raspberry lips. "Then think of me as the man who just gave you the best night of your life."
The nurse's jaw dropped, but words failed. Every inch of her body was so flooded with neurotransmitters and hormones that her arms and legs were still shaking, ravaged flesh throbbing. He pulled her naked form to his chest and kissed the top of her head, both utterly exhausted and completely satisfied. "Go to sleep," he said firmly. "I'm drained. You are thoroughly exhausting."
Caroline nodded her agreement. She was beyond tired. After a moment, he spoke again. "When you wake up, I'm fucking you again," he said simply and with no room for argument. "Once we've eaten a midnight supper, I'm having you for dessert." Her pussy clenched at his erotic promises, words of protestation dying in her throat. "Probably again after that, too." With his voice racing through her head, she allowed her eyes to close, her hot and sweaty body curled against his heaving chest.
A/N I hope you liked the deleted scene because that is the end of that version of Klaroline's documented smut. Sorry! I decided to remove that factor from the rest of the story to avoid overshadowing the plot. Please don't hate me! Oh, and please go vote! quizmaker dot com slash QZTPM85