Darkest Temptations Chapter 22, a vampire diaries fanfic

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Darkest Temptations

Chapter Twenty Two: Desires Amongst Us

Elena Mikaelson

Klaus was in the shower as I lay in our king-size bed, looking up at the ceiling. It had been a couple of hours since we got to our room. I couldn't help but feel that something was different between us now. Not bad different, but things were changing between us, and I wasn't sure how to feel about it. I wasn't ready to be intimate with him yet; despite our moment on the airplane, we hadn't touched each other like that since. I knew he understood, but I could tell it was killing him. I wanted him but I wasn't ready. It wasn't even that I was unsure about sleeping with him. I had been considering it for a while now; it wasn't because he was sleeping with Caroline. I was many things, but childish certainly wasn't one of them. But I would be lying to myself if I had said I wasn't worried that he didn't desire me the way he did.I believed he was attracted to me physically; the other day I had been sunbathing in the backyard, and despite it being April's day, he had come over to talk to me by the pool for almost an hour. That hour began the second I rolled onto my stomach and unclasped my bikini. He didn't see anything, just the exposed skin of my back, but it seemed to keep hold of his attention.

Even now lying on the bed, I could still taste him on my lips and inside my mouth from our long make-out session. He never once made any attempt to get me undressed or do anything else with me beyond kissing. But I needed more than just his affection; I needed him to want me; I needed him to need me like he needed them.

I lifted my chin to my chest and gazed over at the bathroom door, hearing him inside. I closed my eyes and focused on the sound of the shower. But nothing could shift my attention from what I wanted, not even the idea of seeing Jeremy after all this time.
I wanted to taste him all over again. I wanted to feel his body against mine; I wanted to feel him hardening beneath my touch. The need to have him inside me was taking over all rational the point where I found myself heading towards the bathroom as the shower continued to run inside. I reached out to the door handle and opened the door slowly.

He had gotten us a suite, so the bathroom was just as grand as the bedroom; the counter tops were all marble, and there was a beautiful gold-trimmed mirror with a light above it, which lit up the room beautifully. There was some steam escaping above the glass chamber of the walk-in shower. The water was running down the glass as he stood directly underneath the head. Klaus's hands were against the wall; his head was dipped as I opened the door behind him. I took a moment to appreciate the sight of him before he looked over his shoulder and glanced at me.

"Are you coming in or staying there?" He asked.

I smiled to myself and moved towards the shower, feeling the hot air surround me as I came closer. I paused for a moment before reaching out for the door and stepping inside, closing the glass door behind me.

As I stepped closer to him, I watched his back muscles flex and his whole body tighten.

"Is something wrong?" I asked him.

Klaus turned to face me; his gaze drifted down my body.

"No." He shook his head and turned to face me, bringing me against his body.

"Are you sure?" I whispered.

Klaus exhaled deeply and brought his hands up to my cheeks before leaning down and pressing his lips to mine.

The feeling of the water hitting my skin was a bit much at first; it was hot, and it fell all over my clothes, dampening them.

I brought my palm down over his stomach, trailing it slowly over his abdomen, feeling his body tense as my fingertips brushed over his hardened sex.
Klaus pulled away and stared at me as I held his gaze and ran my hand back up his body to his chest. I leaned down and pressed my lips to his pecs and kissed his chest as I closed my eyes and inhaled the scent of him.

"Elena," Klaus sighed. "What are you doing?"

I looked up at him, blinking the water from my eyes.

"You know what I'm doing." I whispered.

Klaus smirked and brought his hand to my cheek, brushing some hair off my face, before he brought his hand back down to my neck and leaned down, bringing his lips to mine.

"Tell me to suck it." I told him.

His gaze dropped between us as I brought my hand down once more to his cock and began stroking him lightly.

"Say it," I told him again, and he locked eyes with me. "Klaus, I want to taste you; tell me you want it too."

He swallowed hard and closed his eyes before opening them and exhaling deeply.

"If you don't suck it, then you're never leaving this hotel room again," he said with a smirk.

I laughed and got down onto my knees, feeling the hot water hit my back as I brought my hands up to his hips and looked up at him before I leaned down and took the head of his cock between my lips.

"Yes, you know exactly what to do." Klaus groaned as I licked the tip of his cock before wrapping my lips around him and sucking him hard.

"That's my girl," he moaned and reached out for my head before pushing his cock deeper into my mouth.

"My beautiful bride, my Elena." He groaned.

His fingers wrapped around my hair as I sucked on him harder and faster, feeling his cock throb inside my mouth. I looked up at him, meeting his gaze, and widened my mouth, taking him in deeper as tears pricked my eyes. Klaus held my gaze and moaned deeply as his body began to respond more to me.

I had never felt such a need to taste him before; I had never wanted to feel so connected to him before.

"That's what you need, isn't it?" Klaus asked me, "You know what you need from me; just like Caroline and April, you need my touch, my kiss, you need to taste me."

I slowly brought him out of my mouth. "You like it? The way I suck your cock?"

Klaus stared down at me; his hand moved to my chin, and he held my gaze. "Tell me how much you enjoy it."

"I love sucking your cock." I licked my lips, tasting him still. "I want you to come into my mouth."

"I've always wanted you," Klaus said, stopping my actions and forcing our gazes to meet "Always."

I blinked and swallowed hard before looking down at his cock. I opened my mouth and took him in deeper, letting the heat of the shower surround me as I felt the water running down my back. He closed his eyes, and I felt his body tense again before he opened them and looked down at me.

"You did?" I asked before licking his tip. "How badly? Did you imagine me doing this to you? Sucking you off like I am now?"

Klaus moaned and nodded his head as I began to stroke him again; he was throbbing, and the sound of his moans was enough to make my body respond to him. I looked up at him and felt his grip on my hair tighten before I leaned forward and took him deeper into my mouth, hearing the groan in his throat as he came closer to finishing.

"I want it to slide down your throat." Klaus said, "Drink every last drop; make sure nothing is wasted."

I licked my lips and stroked his cock faster before wrapping my lips around him and sucking him hard.

Klaus exhaled deeply before bringing his hands up to my cheeks and staring down at me as I continued to suck him hard.

"My beautiful bride, I can't wait to fuck that pretty mouth." Klaus groaned as he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth, causing my eyes to water as I stared up at him.

The sound of his voice drove me to go further. I knew he was getting closer to finishing, and I wanted to feel him inside my mouth more than anything right now. I began to stroke him faster, and he locked eyes with me; the look on his face was one of complete surrender.

"You're going to make me come; keep doing that, yes, just like that." Klaus said as I sucked harder, feeling his cock pulse inside my mouth.

His body was growing more tense beneath my touch, and the moans escaping his lips were music to my ears.

"Just like that, sweetheart, just like that." Klaus moaned deeply as I kept going harder and faster.

He closed his eyes, and I felt his cock swell inside my mouth; the taste of his pre-cum in my mouth sent my body into a frenzy.

"Faster." Klaus demanded, and I complied, feeling my throat start to ache, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop; I needed this more than he did.

"Oh my God." Klaus groaned and then held onto my head as he thrust his hips forward and came deep inside my mouth.

I swallowed his cum and continued to suck him until he stopped pulsating inside my mouth. He pulled out and stared down at me as I remained on my knees, looking up at him.

I licked my lips, and he brought his hands to my cheeks and held my gaze as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.
"I can't believe I just did that again." I said, shaking my head.

Klaus smiled and helped me to my feet. "And I hope you'll do it again sometime soon."

Klaus traced my lower lip with his thumb. "How do we keep this a secret?" he asked.

He'd been so good to me in keeping to his word and keeping our physical and emotional attraction a secret from Caroline and April. Sure, we were polygamists, but there was nothing wrong with having secrets. Klaus and I could barely be in the same room with each other back when we were in Mystic Falls, but everything was different now. We weren't the same people out here; we were unique, and our love for our new family was eternal, and I wouldn't change it for anything.

I locked eyes with him. "I don't know, but," I paused, trying to be vulnerable without being too open. "I do know what I want, and it's not to go back to how things used to be; I don't want to stop feeling this way about you."

Klaus kissed my cheek. "I can keep it between us, darling, but," he paused to bring me closer to him as the shower continued above us. "They will suspect something eventually, if they haven't already."

I sighed deeply, knowing he was right. I felt guilty for not being more open with them, but I wasn't ready to share this new side of me with them yet.

"Do you have secrets with Caroline and April?"

Klaus nodded. "Yes, everyone has secrets, sweetheart." He cupped my cheeks and held my gaze. "But you already knew that, didn't you?"

"How long can we keep it a secret before it gets too much? How long will it be before Caroline or April realizes something is going on between us?"

Klaus glanced down at me as he reached down for my hand. "If you'd rather I be the one to tell—"

"No." I interrupted him. "You can't."

Klaus leaned down and kissed me once.

"They're my," I sighed. "My sister wives, and they deserve to know."

"Tell me something," Klaus said, looking down at me. "After you see your brother, once you see in person that his life is as I promised it would be, what happens afterwards?" He asked before holding onto my gaze, "What's next for your life?"

I blinked and tried to think of an answer, but the truth was I hadn't considered anything beyond this moment with Jeremy. I guess that wasn't completely true; I'd allowed myself the odd fantasy here and there, and some of them included Klaus no matter how hard I fought. I brushed my fingers through his curls and looked deep into his ocean blue eyes.

"I don't ever want to forget the miracle we've been given," I expressed openly, my eyes remaining fixed on his "And that's what the four of us have together regardless of what anyone says."

Klaus's lips met mine, and he kissed me slowly before pulling away and meeting my gaze. "I think there is plenty of time to figure out all of that, but for now, why don't we get you out of those wet clothes?"

I bit my lower lip. "I don't know if I'm ready for that yet."

"You don't have to do anything you don't want to, you know that," Klaus reassured me. "Or I at least hope you do by now."

I smiled and nodded my head before he turned around to turn off the shower and then stepped out.

After getting dressed and fixing my hair, I checked my phone, seeing a few texts from Caroline and April, and signed, seeing how curious they both were over one of them seeing me leave with Klaus earlier this morning.

"I think you have to call April now." I said as he entered the room, drying his cock with a hotel towel.

I locked eyes with him and watched as he smirked and finished drying himself before tossing it into the hamper.

"She's fine." He shook his head.

"I don't think she is; she saw us leave together." I said I was reading the message off my screen.

"I'm not going to call her when I just spoke to her a little while ago. Besides," Klaus looked over at me as he slapped on his boxers. "This isn't how I'm going to be running my homes."

Hearing the authority in his voice, I raised an eyebrow and walked over to him. "What do you mean?"

"I'm not going to call them every time I'm away from them," he said, looking over at me. "That's not who I am."

I placed my phone down on the nightstand and looked up at him. "What are you saying?"

"I can't be a different person for any of you. I will be the man I am, and living in Sandy won't change the hybrid within me either."

He was right; there was nothing anyone could do or say to make him change the way he was; he was Klaus Mikaelson, and he wasn't changing anytime soon.

With his back turned to me, I picked up his phone and got it ready before tucking it behind my back as I walked towards him.

"You're right, but on this occasion so am I."

Klaus turned to face me, and I tossed him his phone, which he caught easily before looking at the screen to see he was already calling April.

He smirked at me as he brought the phone to his ear and sat on the bed. "Yes, it's me," Klaus paused and glanced at me. "She's right here with me; yes, right now; no, we're not having problems." He looked away from me. "Sweetheart," he rolled his eyes. "Sweetheart," he repeated again. "We're not fighting, no-"

Klaus sighed and brought the phone down to his side. "She's convinced trouble is on brewing."

"For us? You and me?"

He shook his head. "No, she," he smiled and shook his head. "It's ridiculous."

"What is it?"

Klaus met my eyes at last. "She's convinced something is wrong; she's got a bad feeling she can't seem to shake."

Damon Salvatore
Within an hour of the spell being cast in Vegas, Tyler and I were on the next plane out that got us anywhere near Mystic Falls. He said it would take at least twenty-four hours for it to take hold, and I wanted to be there when it happened. The contact who cast the spell and set everything up told us the people affected would take some time to adjust to the time jump, and I wanted to be the one to be there to bring Elena out of that fog. Stefan wasn't even going to be aware that any of this had happened, that Elena had been gone for almost six months, and that I had done everything necessary to bring her back to us.

When Tyler and I boarded the plane, the questions began all over again.

"So what happens now? We just pretend these last few months haven't happened," he asked.

"Yep." I nodded as I got myself comfortable.

"And Stefan? Bonnie? Matt? They just never know that they were gone or that we re-set freaking time to bring them back."

"You could tell them, but I doubt they'd believe you; it's not like we can go back and prove it either, besides."

Tyler held his hand up and sighed deeply. "Don't say it, don't say it."

I smiled at him and looked out of the window before we took off and began our journey to Mystic Falls.

"So, now that she's going to be back in your life, what are you going to do about it?" Tyler asked

"Excuse me?"

He raised a brow. "Are we really going to pretend you didn't do this because you're in love with Elena?"

"I'm not doing the whole road trip bonding thing with you; I did this to bring them back," I sighed. "End of story."

Tyler rolled his eyes "Right."

"I don't know what you want me to say; Elena is in love with my brother and..."

"And you're going to let that stop you? You of all people?"

"Meaning? What?"

He shrugged. "I'm just saying, now that I've got my second chance to give Caroline the life she deserves," he exhaled. "I'm never going to let her go again."

"This is different."

"How?"

I looked his way. "You don't have a brother, Tyler." I faced forward. "You can't even begin to imagine the reality I'm about to face."

Klaus Mikaelson
Elena and I were seated outside a bistro beneath an ivory umbrella, keeping the New York sun from bouncing off of us. There were fresh pink lilies cut in a clean glass vase in the center of the table, trimmed down so there were the same height as our latte cups. I was tracing her wrist as she smiled across the street, directly across the street, watching her brother serving customers from the coffee shop across the way. She and I were kitted out in hats and sunglasses; he had no idea it was us, and in a surprising turn of events, Elena didn't want to surprise him after all.

"Are you alright, darling?" I asked her as her gaze remained fixed elsewhere.

"He's happy." She smiled.

I glanced across the street and saw the smile on Jeremy's face as he served the customers waiting.

"He's a good lad; with the money he has, he still works; he wants to be something in this world; I admire that."

I continued brushing my hand up and down her arm and hand.

"He does look healthy, right?" Elena asked.

"Yes." I nodded.

I picked up my cup with my free hand and took a sip before placing it back down.

"Are we alright for time?" She asked me.

"We have another hour before we have to go." I glanced over at the bistro counter where Jeremy was standing. "You sure you don't want to go over there and see him?"

"No." She shook her head.

I brought her hand up to my lips and kissed it gently. "Why not? If this is what you wanted, to see that he was okay?"

"It is," she said, nodding her head. "I just—" she paused to face me. "It's just weird seeing him like this, knowing I've been gone for so long."

"You have the chance to tell him the truth if you'd like." I said.

Elena looked over at me, and I could feel her gaze upon me despite her sunglasses hiding her eyes.

"You're serious?"

I nodded. "Of course, he's your brother, and I know you wouldn't want him thinking that you were dead or anything."

"I can't tell him; I mean, how would I even begin to explain this?"

I brought her hand up to my lips again and kissed it before letting it fall down onto the table.

"You'll find a way." I told her.

"Just not today."

I smiled softly, "Not today."

Elena returned my smile and glanced over at him before returning her attention back to me.

"Come here." I said tapping my finger on the edge of the table.

She stood up slowly and stepped around to where I was seated and brought her body between my legs before leaning down and pressing her lips to mine.

I brought my hands up to her cheeks and held her face as I kissed her deeply and then pulled away.

"Thank you for taking care of him and for not telling Caroline and April about this trip."

"I just added it to the list of secrets we'll keep between us." I said.

Elena laughed and kissed me again.

"What are you going to tell them when we get back?"

"The truth is that you and I needed distance and time. But we're still working on," Klaus smiled. "About everything to do with us, our house, and what life has in store for us all."

Elena sighed deeply and brought her hands up to my chest. "I really am glad we came here."

I met her gaze. "And I'm glad I have you all to myself."

She blushed and leaned down to kiss me again.

Elena returned to her seat across from me and took a sip of her drink before she looked over at me.

"It's not a crime to be happy, darling," I told her, seeing that distance look of fear. "We did what we thought we had to at the time and now."

"Now, we just take each day as it comes." She laced her fingers with mine. "And we don't have to worry about the past, because it's nothing to do with us anymore."

"Do you think about him?"

Elena sighed and nodded. "Not every day, not anymore, and not like I used to." She paused and met my gaze. "I think I'll always love him in a way, and I know that doesn't bother you because it would be like me having a problem with you loving Caroline before Utah."

I nodded my head, "Exactly."

"But you know what the difference is?" Elena asked, "I don't have to worry about losing him or wondering if he's safe." She paused to lock eyes with me, "Or if he'll forgive me if he ever finds out the truth." She paused, "Because I don't think I care anymore about what he or Damon think about me, and I did for so long."

"You were trying to live up to their expectations of you, but you don't have to do that anymore."

"But I do want you to have expectations for me, but in the right way, the mature way. What I had back there wasn't mature; it was childish, and I"

I smiled softly. "Don't worry about any of that."

"So," Elena said, bringing her cup up to her lips and taking a sip of her latte. "What is your expectation of me?"

I brought my cup to my lips and took a sip before placing it down and licking my lips.

"All in good time."

Elena pressed her lips together before she finally asked, "I can't even look at you and ask, but do you promise you won't be physical with April before you and I go further?"

"April isn't ready, and I won't push her." I paused and held her gaze. "And I won't push you, not ever."

Elena looked down at our joined hands. "Are you and Caroline sleeping together every time it's her day with you?"

"That's private between us." I said.

She looked up at me. "Is that a yes?"

I smirked, "You've got enough to deal with without worrying about my sex life."

Elena's cheeks reddened, and she smiled before looking over at Jeremy across the street.

"If we do get caught, how do you think they'll handle it?"

"I don't care," I said, and she looked my way, and I shrugged. "I'm sure, darling, but I don't care; I know what will become of my future, and I know who will be a part of that."

Elena checked our assumptions before leaning forward. "I still don't know how to be a polygamist, and you seem so certain of yourself."

"I'm certain of myself, and that's all that matters; everything else will work itself out in time."

"But we're going to be open and honest with each other, aren't we?"

I nodded my head. "Of course we are, but it doesn't mean I'll tell you everything or that you'll tell me everything."

Elena looked at me puzzled. "What do you mean? Are you keeping secrets from me?"

I smirked, "That's not what I said."

"But you're not going to tell me everything?" Elena asked.

"And neither are you."

"So we'll always have secrets?"

"Yes, I don't see that changing any time soon."

I brought her hand up to my lips and kissed it. "It will get easier; in time it will." I promised her.

Caroline Mikaelson

I was in the kitchen cutting up vegetables for dinner tomorrow night so I'd have time tomorrow for the list of other things I had to do. Every Sunday since we returned from Vegas, we'd all had dinner together. What made things less awkward was that we finally had a base of conversation. Klaus's decision to construct a megastore in Sandy had become the center of our discussion, so there was less silence and rustling of forks when we all came together. I didn't even flinch anymore when I heard the garage door opening outside. Klaus had brought people in so it was less noisy. When we first moved in, you could hear it opening upstairs, but not anymore. He knew he was going to be working late from now on, and whenever he wasn't staying at my house, he still had to bring his car into the garage, cut through our kitchen, and then head across the backyards into the house he was staying at that night.

The in-house door to the garage opened, and in stepped Elena, and I forced a smile. She hadn't told us that she would be out with Klaus all day, which was a bit of a bitter blow considering I'd always told her and April when I knew he and I would be gone for the day. But at the same time I had to be mature about this; they were married, and what they did was their own business. April was convinced they were fighting, but I wasn't so sure. I just hoped whatever was going on between them would soon pass and they could at least be friends at some point down the line.

"April brought in your mail," I said before I even said 'hello' wishing to keep things very casual. "It's in your kitchen." I said as she kept the door open for Klaus, who quickly joined us.

"Thank you," Elena said quietly.

Klaus smiled my way before looking at Elena, who refused to look his way. April was right; the tension was thicker than ever.

Klaus came towards me. "That guy Jerry called for you," I said as he leaned in. I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent as I held onto my knife tightly. "He wants to discuss your offer," I paused as his lips met mine. "I told him you'd probably call him back," I shrugged. "Are you okay?"

Klaus nodded and kissed me once more before pulling away, "I'm fine," before he leaned in and whispered, "Where is she?"

"By the pool." I said, and he left us alone.

I looked at Elena as she opened up my fridge and took out a bottle of water.

"Everything okay? Where were you guys?"

Elena faced me as she opened the cap. "He had meetings all day; apparently that's his version of trying to spend time with me," she sighed. "I should have just stayed here."

"If it's any consolation-"

"I'm pretty tired; I think I'm just going to go to sleep." Elena said, cutting me off.

I nodded my head. "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow."

She didn't look tired; she looked very refreshed, but I wasn't about to argue with her or question her; I'd been trying to be less in her face about everything, and I was hoping she saw the difference. The last thing I wanted was for there to be an atmosphere between us. I really did want things to finally come together and allow us all to live in harmony. I paused in my task and looked out the window, seeing Klaus standing over April by the pool. He had his hands in his pockets and was shaking his head as she stared down into the water, slowly kicking her legs in the water. Were they arguing? I'd spent six months with them and never seen them have a crossed word; she could be challenging at times but not enough to be on Klaus's bad side.

April brought her legs out from the water then and stood up, turning to face him, causing him to raise a brow to whatever it was she was saying, and then I watched as April's hands rose up to her hips.

"Uh-oh." I whispered to myself and shook my head.

But just as quickly I watched Klaus step towards her, towering over her with ease as he brought his hand beneath her chin and lifted her head so she was facing him. Klaus then shifted his attention, glancing over in what appeared to be his house with Elena before he locked his hand around April's wrist and pulled her behind him towards their house in the middle.

"What now?" I whispered

I made my way over to the window over the sink that looked out onto the three yards and saw Klaus bringing April up against the patio doors of their house, where he pinned her hands above her head and forced her up onto her toes. I watched as they exchanged words that appeared quite serious before he pulled her face towards his and kissed her roughly, causing her to respond eagerly. I was about to look away until I saw April reaching out and grasping his belt buckle as they kissed furiously. She quickly undid his belt, causing me to wonder how many times she had done this with him or other guys to be at that speed.

I felt the cold stab of jealousy as April slid her hand down into his trousers. Only to cause Klaus to turn away from her at full hybrid speed, he panted just as badly as she did as he reached down and connected his belt again. Once again he looked at his house with Elena; today wasn't April's day, and yet she and he had almost crossed a line and not given it a thought that Elena could see them. Klaus turned back to April, breathing hard as he leaned down and kissed her in an open-mouth kiss before whispering something into her ear and pushing himself away from her using the force of his hands against the patio doors.

I watched April and how she continued to watch him with such intensity; even now there was this subtle and softness about her, but her eyes locked on his were a completely different story in itself.

Klaus traced his lower lip as he backed away from her before turning his back and heading towards his house with Elena.

Klaus Mikaelson

Elena had fallen asleep by the time I got into my house with her last night, to my disappointment. The next morning I awoke early, and before her, I made my way to the bathroom to shower. I couldn't stop myself that morning; her perfume was all over my skin, and I couldn't control my instinct. So after a little pleasure within the confines of the shower that morning, I dressed and made my way over to April's house.

I was scheduled to stay at my house with Caroline tonight, but I couldn't stop myself from seeing April. I unlocked the patio doors; they were locked to my relief, and I slid them open and stepped inside.

I shivered stepping inside; she had been telling me how she liked the house cool. I made my way upstairs to our bedroom, opening the door softly to find her asleep in bed.

I sat on the edge of the bed watching her sleep peacefully before I brought my hand beneath her white skin right strap top and cupped one of her breasts and began massaging it gently. Her lips parted, and she shifted her body onto her back. I lifted the thin sheet up so I could see more clearly what I was doing and how it was affecting her as I shifted over the bed and lay beside her, my erection pressed painfully against my trousers. I lifted her top with the rest of the sheet, and with both hands, I kneaded her perfect round breasts while I watched her sleep and pant quietly with her bottom lip stuck between her teeth. She opened her mouth a fraction before sucking her breath inward and exhaling silently; her reaction was enough, and I shifted the duvet around until it fell onto the floor, leaving April laying beautifully in bed.

She opened her eyes slowly as I hooked the straps on either shoulder down until her arms were free. Her lips remained parted as I continued pulling the material of her top down and around her body until her breasts were exposed. April's face was tinted crimson as I leaned my head down and teased one nipple with my tongue as her hands shot up and dug into my hair.

My lips curled as I went back to the other breast; she was arching her back off of the bed by then, giving me her entire body for me to use as I pleased.

"Klaus." She said weakly as her hands pulled my head up, and she kissed me softly.

I let myself sink into her touch and the sweetness of her kiss before she pulled away and we looked deeply into each other's eyes.

"Klaus, what if—I'm sorry, I can't wait until—"

"I know what you need, my sweet girl," I said softly before I hooked her white underwear by her hips.

April exhaled as my fingertips touched her skin and moved over the material covering her sex.

"I've known what you've needed for a while."

April blushed and hid her face into the pillow on my side of the bed.

I smiled as I continued watching her and teasing the hem of her pants with my fingers. "Am I right?"

"I haven't showered yet." She whispered.

"Like anything could stop me," I told her before leaning down to place a kiss on her inner thigh.

My sweet innocent angel had turned to face me. "I'm so sensitive it's embarrassing," she whispered. "What if I do something wrong?"

I smirked. "Lie still," I instructed. "You'll still be my sweet little virgin, just very satisfied when I'm done with you."

April took a deep breath before nodding her head and pulling her lips into her mouth.

I got back down between her legs and pulled her underwear down; she was naked except for a long pair of grey woolen socks.

I leaned up from her, my eyes fixed upon hers as I began to unbutton my shirt slowly. "Spread your legs for me."

She blushed again, using her arms to cover her face as she began to part her legs.

I held my breath. I'd imagined it since the night I first met her at the forest, but nothing could prepare me. She was glistening, wet, and pink; I felt my head get fuzzy.

"You are perfect, my sweet girl." I said it almost breathlessly.

"Oh my god, this is so mortified." April groaned.

I smirked up at her face hidden away by her arms.

I was becoming hard at the mere sight of her virgin pussy, but I couldn't make her aware of this. April was innocent in every sense; she wasn't prepared to handle my size and girth. At the same time, I had also given my word to Elena that nothing would happen between April and me until she and I were intimate. I hadn't lied to Elena or made this vow for an easy life. I did care about my wife and wanted to keep my promise to her, but at the same time, this was a part of who I am, and I could never live my life without pleasing the women I have deep feelings for.

"Will it hurt?" April whispered from beneath her arms.

"You're wet." I said as I sank down to my elbows between her parted thighs. "There will be no pain. Your husband is a God amongst men."

"What does that mean?"

I opened my mouth and took a tentative lick of the smooth folds of April's pussy. I smirked against her heat and listened to her gasp from above her arms, covering her face.

"Just try and breathe, relax, and you'll find this far from humiliating, sweetheart."

I used both my hands to part her pink lips further with my tongue. I wasn't expecting her level of sweetness; she tasted juicy, like mangos and sweet custard; she was like pure nectar that I couldn't get enough of.

"We shouldn't be doing this; it's not even, oh my god! It's not my day." She whispered through heavy pants.

I sucked harder on her soft folds and tried my best not to let my teeth touch her most sensitive and delicate area.

"I can keep a secret." I told her before taking a long and slow lick from her hole to her swollen clitoris, which I slowly teased with my tongue.

April was a panting mess, but I delighted in her inexperience nature; I had no doubt in my mind of her innocence, knowing I would be her first, her only. This act was becoming an even sweeter act between us.

"You're so wet for me." I told her before I sucked harder on her throbbing clitoris.

Her soft cries of pleasure were just spurring me on further. I was able to capture her hands, and I brought them to the back of my head.

"Just keep your hands here." I told her before letting go; she grasped and tugged on my hair.

"And feel everything." I said and began teasing her folds once more, my tongue dancing over her entrance, causing her to shudder and release another sweet taste of her nectar.

"How did you get so good at this?" She moaned, and she tugged at my hair. "Uhhhhahhh, forget I asked; don't ever ever tell me!" She cried.

My jaw was aching, and I had a smile plastered over my face. She was just so innocent, so sensitive to the slightest touch, and I was going to be the only one to have her. She'd give herself to me, but only after I'd been with Elena and not before. I was risking enough doing this with April as it was, but I just couldn't resist anymore.

"Are you my sweet girl?" I asked.

"Yes." April groaned as I began teasing her hole with the tip of my tongue.

"Beg for me." I ordered her before I lowered myself even deeper and began flicking the tip of my tongue repeatedly.

April released her hands from my hair; she sat upright and used her hands to keep her upright as her body arched into my face.

"Klaus! Klaus, please!"

I raised myself and covered her mouth with my hand to keep her quiet. "Shhh," I said as her face reddened further with embarrassment. "Ask me nicely, sweetheart." I whispered before I pulled my boxers and jeans down and kicked them off onto the floor.

I let go of her mouth and climbed up her body and laid my full weight against hers as I lifted my hand and tenderly stroked her hair, tucking some strands behind her ear before bringing my hand to her chin and lifting her face towards me.

"Please, Klaus, right now." April said, holding onto my shoulders.

"Not yet," I said and began stroking my member. "But a little taste never hurts anyone."

April began to kiss my neck as she rubbed her wetness against my tip, causing me to clench my jaw and use the strength I was showing at bay so as not to cause any damage.

"Fuck me now." April ordered, and I groaned.

This little innocent lamb, who only yesterday had been a blushing mess when I mentioned sexual stuff, had changed, but now it wasn't from shyness; it was lust, passion, and the hunger to fuck and get fucked by her husband.

"You know I would, my sweet girl," I asked before running my tongue up her neck. "But until I can, we're both going to get our release."

I sank the tip of my dick against her entrance, and she arched her back against it.

"I feel it, oh my god. Let me see it."

"Patience is a virtue," I said, and her hips shifted around and ground against me.

I placed my hand over her eyes, covering them, teasing her as I rubbed myself senseless, watching her pretty little face twisted into the expressions of a woman completely seduced. I brought my head back down between her legs, ready to make her cum again with my tongue.

"It feels weird inside my stomach; it's really, really hot, Klaus!" She gasped and tried to lock her knees together to my annoyance, my eyes almost turning yellow as she clasped my wrists.

I turned my face against her smooth knee and kissed the skin. "Don't do that, darling," I whispered and slid myself against her pussy, gliding along her slit. "Open, yes, there's a good girl." I said and did a repeat, rubbing the full length of my penis against her slippery virgin pussy, using her liquid lust and her clitoral area for my pleasure.

I looked to April's face, and she covered her mouth with both hands. "It's huge," she stuttered, and I smirked.

She wasn't wrong in her analysis; it was no wonder she wasn't accustomed to such a size or any size. I didn't know how much longer I could stand to wait. I wanted April just as badly as I wanted Elena, but in order to be with April, I had to progress further with Elena first.

"Let me touch it," April pleaded and held out her hand to me. "Touch you," she clarified.

I shifted back and forth over her body and looked into her beautiful ocean blue eyes, and I smiled at her.

"My sweet innocent girl," I sighed. "You're not touching anything yet, not until it's time."

April frowned; she was like a toddler throwing a tantrum until I sat up on my knees, still gliding my throbbing dick across her hot pussy, pressing more firmly, and we both cried out at the same time before looking at each other once more.

April wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and pulled my head down closer to hers. "If you won't let me touch you, I'll let you have your way with me."

"You're making this impossible."

April brought her lips to her ear. "You know it belongs to you," she whispered, making me bit my lower lip as I continued to thrust my hips over her center without entry. "I want you," she whispered.

She was right; she had given me permission to be her first. But she had no idea of the promise I'd made to Elena. I brought my hands through her sweaty hair and brushed it away until my lips were against her ear.

"I'm going to make you come so hard, and after I do, I'm going to shoot all over your virgin pussy," April's lips curled against my neck, and I exhaled. "The next time I do this with you," I kissed her neck before continuing, "I won't be shooting anywhere but inside you."

"You promise?" April whimpered.

I groaned, knowing full well I'd have to find some way of getting April to get on birth control like Caroline was and without Elena knowing. Caroline and I had been sleeping together for almost five months without any incidents or mishaps. I'd even paid for her gynecologist bills these past few months without the others being aware. Caroline wanted our sex life to be private, and I was fully on board considering we were very active and had been almost caught in the act on more than one occasion.

We'd been together in my car, in our dining room, and even on the site of the store. Caroline wanted us to be careful; she was hell bent on not getting pregnant. She wasn't only on the pill, but she had almost insisted on the fact that I wear condoms every single time.

But April was a different story entirely; she forgot to turn off the stove on the rare occasion she cooked soup or rice. I had to trust her to take a pill each day too. April was one of the sexiest young women I'd met in a long time, but she wasn't very trustworthy. As much as I would delight in the idea of cumming inside her virgin cunt, I couldn't trust myself not to get her pregnant almost immediately in result. I'd have to make up reasons for not coming inside of her, reasons she would believe, and I'd also have to find a way to find out when she was ovulating and avoid her whenever possible.

"Oh my god, oh okay, okay, okay." April kept repeating like a rymth, her words slipping out between her desperate pants as I licked and sucked her clitoral as I felt her tense. "It's aaahhh happening, ohh, keep going, keep going, I-fuuuucccckkkk."

I opened my eyes; there was no doubt about it. April was cumming and coming hard from the sight and the taste of her sweet cum dripping on to my tongue. She was delicious. I kept looking at her; her eyes were shut, but her expression was timeless; her lips were apart and her chin raised high; her arms lay lifeless above her head, her nipples erect, her eyes rolling, her cheeks flush. April was orgasming, and she was gorgeous to look at.

"Breathe my angel, deep breaths." I whispered.

"This feels...oh my god, right there, right there, uuuhhhahh, you feel so good." April breathed as I flicked my tongue; a second wave had begun crashing upon her.

I'd give anything for a camera in that moment so I could relive seeing her, with every orgasm, that exquisite look, her soft whimpers of pleasure.

I had been stroking my penis at the sight, but she came twice, and I was about to lose my control. I leaned over April as she held onto my shoulders, and I tensed my jaw as I finally began to release the load of my white, thick cum between her legs and over her swollen pink clitoris.

"Stay still not yet, uhhh fuck, uhhh April." I growled softly.

April released another breath before her mouth was open and her face reddened with embarrassment as she locked her eyes upon mine, and her lips parted once more, but only for a moment before her back arched at the hot sensation of my cum running down her center.

"Almost, almost." I groaned as I watched the final drips escape and my cock twitch a couple of times while the warm milky white cum flowed over my wife's sweet and innocent virgin pussy.

"Shit." I exhaled deeply, releasing the pressure from my shoulders, and lay over the top of her.

April giggled beneath me, and I smirked.

She cupped my face and turned me to her before she kissed my lips tenderly. This young girl was going to get me into a lot of trouble if I wasn't careful. I couldn't leave this bed until we were both fully sated, but with April, it was very unlikely.

"Thank you for teaching me." April told me before kissing the corners of my mouth, and we both began chuckling and sharing small, tender kisses.

When she saw my smile begin to fade, she leaned her head back down onto the pillow.

"You can't tell anyone this happened, sweetheart," I told her before tucking her hair out of her face. "I was never even here this morning."

April nodded slowly and opened her mouth to speak, but I shook my head.

"They can never know," I reiterated.

Her brows furrowed and her lips remained apart, but she looked a lot sadder than she had a few moments earlier, and I wasn't quite sure how I was meant to respond to her. And so I reacted the only way I knew how, and that was as a hybrid in that moment.

"You'll be good?" I asked her and watched her throat constrict and swallow hard.

I instantly regretted that tone. I knew April could be pushed a certain way, and right now, we weren't in a place where we needed the strong dominant hybrid behavior; we weren't anywhere close. But I couldn't risk her telling Elena that I'd gone down on her, not to mention cum all over her pussy.

April nodded.

I leaned in and kissed her forehead. "Behave." I whispered before I lifted myself from her and got out of our bed.

Caroline Mikaelson

I breathed deeply as I brought myself into the downward dog position. My hands and feet pressed firmly against the matt in the sitting room, where I had room to stretch. I had my playlist set in my headphones and was enjoying hot yoga more than after years of using the treadmill to relieve my stress. I had the entire room toasted warm that morning and was wearing only my white sports bra and a pair of light pink short shorts that complimented my pale white toned legs and left little to the imagination; thankfully I was alone.

My house was quickly becoming the hot spot. April seemed to hate being in her house alone at times, and she would often be here even on nights when Klaus was meant to be here with me, and we were supposed to be alone for date nights or just being together here alone in our home.

I jumped out of my skin when a hand slid up my inner thigh, causing me to almost slip. Klaus caught my hips and held me upright before I took out the earpiece from one of my ears.

"Hello, my wife." He whispered and began rubbing himself against my ass, causing me to push into him and bring my hand behind me and massage his erection.

I looked at the time, and it was ten, an hour after he should have been here.

"I thought you had a meeting this morning," I said, pressing against his eager erection with my palm while he palmed my breasts and massaged them beneath my sports bra.

"Postponed," he answered before pressing his hand on my shoulder, and I rested my head against the ground, feeling the cool surface while he gently gripped my hip and continued moving against me.

My cheeks flushing slightly as a few waves of heat traveled between my legs when he teasingly glided a finger inside the band of my pants and traced my swollen clitoris, which begged to be touched. Klaus brought my body close to him with a fist of my hair as he guided me over the couch, and I pulled down my trousers and pants as he wrestled a condom from his wallet and pulled down his trousers and boxers. He spat onto his palm before rubbing the pre-ejaculated tip of his large member and reaching out for my hips.

"A little more." Klaus said, and I sank a fraction and began taking all of him slowly.

"Slower." I whispered hissing as he tightened his fingers on my hips and kept me from lowering any further until I stopped. I exhaled and let the back of my thighs rest against his. I reached out and held onto the back of the sofa.

"Ready?" Klaus whispered against my ear, and I nodded.

He began pushing forward slowly, and I winced, tightening my hold around the top of the couch, and bit my tongue before lifting myself up to a squat, the pain shooting upwards, causing me to cry out.

Klaus lifted me up, and my legs straddled his lap, switching up our positions completely. I slid off my sports bra, revealing my perked nipples, which he immediately took one and then the other between his fingers and rolled each and then twisted them tightly. His hands gripped my hips firmly and controlled our rhythm. I gripped the collar of his shirt as I thrust in his lap, arching my back and pulling his head against my bare chest.

"Just there, baby," I said as I guided his tongue over my sensitive breasts. "Oh god, don't stop; you know I like it."

"And you know what I like," he said, smirking, his forehead strangely already covered with beats of sweat. "Do it."

I licked my lips, and he nodded his head in response. I slid myself off his chair, and instead of sinking to my knees, I walked away from him, swaying my hips for his pleasure as I made my way to the kitchen. I eagerly flung open the fridge door and retrieved the bottle of champagne and brought it with me back into the sitting room, where he remained seated and hard as a rock. I leaned down and kissed him on the lips before I began to unscrew the bottle; it made a soft 'Pop' sound before I looked down at him as I took a sip of it before I tilted it and allowed the champagne to run out onto his bare chest, watching the pale, bubbling golden drink roll down the grooves of his stomach, over his tight abs, and settle into the crevice just above his stiff penis. I handed Klaus the bottle, and he took an immediate long swing as I sank down to my knees, smiling at him.

He watched me as I wrapped my hands around his base, making firm circular strokes upwards, allowing the smooth, cool touch of my ring bracelets to slide smoothly, and I pumped his dick.

"Do it, my love, right now before I lose it."

I held my breath and sank myself forward, pushing the tip into my mouth while keeping a firm grip at the base. I couldn't stop myself; I wanted him to hear me gag for it.

"Aaaaahhhh shit." Klaus growled; he squeezed his eyes shut and reached out blindly before taking another drink of the champagne.

I pursed my lips around the tip and rolled it firmly, listening to his sounds of approval, and I bobbed my head a couple of times before I licked either side of his cock and gulped it all over again.

"Your mouth feels amazing; don't stop my love." Klaus panted. I kept my eyes firmly on his; both his hands were outstretched behind his neck.

"Caroline."

My tongue moved quicker, licking and tasting him until finally he gave up holding on, letting himself go without any shame. I tasted his liquid heat, swallowing everything he gave to me. I brought myself away, and his cock fell out with an audible plop. He fell back against the sofa, breathing deeply as I smirked up at him.

Klaus turned his head and looked into my eyes while his lip twitched.

I smiled. "See why they call it mind-blowing."

I took the champagne bottle from his grip and took a sip of it before I began to walk backwards in the direction of the stairs with Klaus following me, and we made our way to our bedroom. Once inside, I lay across the bed and again poured the champagne all over my breasts and down my stomach. He crawled on top of me and began to lap it up like a naughty puppy. I gasped because the champagne was cold against my heated skin.

He sucked and sucked until he began kissing his way down to my stomach.

I gripped the headboard with both hands as he slid back inside of me, beginning a steady and slow pace. I closed my eyes and pictured his muscular torso as he moved between my legs.

"Almost, almost." Klaus repeated as he began his rapid thrusts, and I called out at the feeling of the piercing inside of me stimulating the erogenous parts of my sex and began stroking my g-spot harder and deeper than he usually did. I felt him move off me, but I held out my hand and gripped his hips, pulling him into me harder and faster.

"I'm cumming," I cried before he gripped both my wrists and pinned them to either side of my head.

"Ahh, Caroline, Jesus, right there! Oh, Jesus fuckin-"

We cried out simultaneously. My core squeezing and pumping his cock as he grunted with his last thrusts, my clitter spasming and twitching incessantly.

Right as we finished, his phone began to ring downstairs.

"Ignore it," he said. "It-"

"We both know you can't," I said and slid myself up until he wasn't inside of me anymore. "It could be important; go."

Klaus looked down between us and groaned. He left the room, disappearing downstairs as I got myself dressed in the first jeans I could find and a white cashmere top, pining my hair up out of the way before finally heading downstairs.

When I reached the bottom step, I could already hear the voices of Klaus, April, and Elena coming from the kitchen.

"I tried to call you earlier," I heard Elena's voice.

"I left my phone on silent," Klaus responded.

I entered the kitchen to find Elena looking over some paperwork while Klaus poured himself some coffee, and April sat on my kitchen countertop whispering something into his ear, which made him smirk. I had to be my usual self. Klaus had come downstairs, and neither of them were the least bit suspicious of what had gone on before their arrival. I wasn't about to let the side down.

"April, are you still heading into town this morning?" I asked as I entered and walked past Elena before leaning over and pressing a tender kiss on Klaus's cheek.

"Yeah, I have to pick up some dry cleaning; uh, where was it you wanted to go again?" She asked me as I caught a glimpse of Klaus rubbing her thigh as he continued to do something on his phone.

"If it's his shirts, I picked them up yesterday," I said as I opened the fridge and collected the glass jug of orange juice. "I have a few errands to run this morning."

"What are you doing?" Klaus asked, glancing over his shoulder in Elena's direction.

"Me?" She asked puzzled when her eyes finally met his.

"Yes, you. I'm looking right at you, love." Klaus said his tone was not in check for this early in the morning.

"I wasn't aware I needed to keep you informed." Elena quipped in a sickly sweet tone.

"Guys." April shook her head.

"You have to get going." I reminded Klaus as I collected myself a glass from the cabinet.

Klaus collected his travel cup, turning to leave with his typical glare fixed in Elena's direction. She wasn't hiding from it; instead, she was shaking her head at him for yet another round of who was going to snap at who the hardest. When he left the room, April and I continued to watch her until she finally did look our way.

"That wasn't my fault; he's in a mood this morning,"

"What?" April asked, "What makes this morning different from all the other times you two are in a room together?" She sighed at Elena, shaking her head in disbelief. "It's like neither of you are even trying to make this work." April told her before turning to look my way. "Don't pretend like you don't see it."

"It's not my business or yours." I pointed out.

"If it begins to affect the spell keeping your friends from finding us, then it is," April said.

She picked up her paperwork before standing from her seat and exhaled deeply.

"She's right, Elena," I began and folded my arms across my chest. "You both really need to try a little bit harder."

Elena looked stunned, her eyes wider than I'd ever seen them. "Oh well, I was under the impression my marriage was my business."

I sighed "I'm just saying, sometimes when your day with him is over, he comes to my house in a horrible mood and..."

"And, what? You tell him I'm a terrible wife and how awful I am." She snapped.

"You didn't let me finish," I interrupted.

"But that's what you were thinking."

"This is great; let's turn on each other." April groaned and leaned back.

"Turn on each other?" Elena scoffed. "That would mean we were all originally on the same side; I don't remember that, not since the second we went on vacation."

I stared back at her. "I stopped hiding the fact that I was sleeping with Klaus; that was my choice." I said.

"I'm just surprised it took you both as long as it did."

April looked over at me then as she slid off the countertop. "Wait, wait, how long have you two been sleeping together?"

When I didn't answer, she turned to Elena.

"Are you sleeping with Klaus?"

"Are you?" I asked and regretted it.

"NO!" She screeched.

"April, what the hell is wrong with you?" Elena snapped, and I turned to face the two.

"I'm calling him," April said and reached into her pocket. "I'm calling him and-"

"Go ahead, let him come to your rescue like he has done since the second we got here." Elena remarked.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"That means you're in over your head and—"

"Stop it!" I shouted, and it was the first time my voice had ever raised, "STOP IT, JUST STOP."

I suddenly felt very faint; my blood ran cold, and I shivered despite my entire body covered in beads of sweat.

"Something's wrong." I remember whispering before everything went dark.

Elena Mikaelson

I just blinked and suddenly everything changed, Caroline's kitchen was gone as was Caroline and April. They were replaced with Mystic Falls Church, the scent of a vanilla candles in the air and also Stefan's coppery warm and inviting scent. I looked down at myself, I'd been wearing high waist jeans and a white blouse this morning that Klaus had text me about telling me how sexy I looked while we were in Caroline's kitchen only seconds before we had another fake fight in front of Caroline and April. But I wasn't wearing that anymore, I was wearing a black dress, it was crazy, it looked like the dress I'd changed into for...the memorial.

I held my breath feeling my heart race in my chest, my ear lobes burn hot as I turned my head to look at the person standing next to me now.

Stefan.

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