She is playing a dangerous games and she knows it.
It was far too tempting to resist, the way he starts looking at her, how he seems so desperate to teach her things, show her the world.
Soon enough it turns into more, maybe it was the dance. Caroline still shivers sometimes when she remembers his thumb slowly creeping over the edge of her dress to caress her skin. It scares her, but it is also exhilarating, addicting even.
He’s still the villain, but slowly the boundaries dissolve and she sometimes finds him in her home, claiming he came to see her mother about some town business. He doesn’t put too much effort into his lie, gives her a wolfish grin instead.
Once, all of a sudden he catches her wrist to pull her closer, but in the end Caroline is the one that makes the first step, presses her mouth into his and pushes against his chest until he is seated on the couch with her straddling his lap. Her hips start moving in rhythm with their kissing until he begins to tear at her dress. She breaks from him, stops him, searches his eyes for a moment.
There are questions there, as well as dark desire, but Caroline is well past all warnings not to play with fire and moves her hips again, slowly this time. He mistakes it for an invitation, so when he halts his hands again his face turns into a frown.
“I want you to beg” she whispers, her eyes not nearly as steely as she wants them to be. There it is again, the fear, but also a rush of power. God only knows all the horrible things he could do to her if he so decided. Before he can answer she bends down to kiss him again, more ferocious than before. When her hands slip beneath his shirt she lets him feel her nails until a hiss escapes him.
Klaus gives her a serious look, clenching his jaw before pressing out a deep rumbling “Please”.
Caroline gets rid of her dress easily enough and this time she doesn’t stop him from touching her. His hands burn against her ribs when his fingers slip upwards into her bra, brushing against her nipples. His mouth turns onto her neck; the sudden sensations making her jerk forward a little, closer to his body.
With each rock of her hips the tingling in her stomach grew stronger until she cannot wait anymore. She has to raise herself from him to get his pants off, so she makes up for the loss of contact by kissing him again, biting at his lips.
When she finally sinks down on him, he grips her hips hard, guiding her into a rhythm they both like. It’s hard and it’s fast, but Caroline never closes her eyes, just watches his face, until it gets too much and her orgasm washes over her. In the midst of it she is distantly aware that her nails are digging into his shoulders, drawing blood. Her face is changing, her fangs coming out and she cannot resist sinking them into his skin.
He gives a groan then, slinging his arm around her, pulling hard and jerking his hips upwards so he is buried inside of her as deeply as possible.
It takes them a few minutes to recover their senses, but when he lets go he brushes a few strands of hair away from her face and grins.
It was far too tempting to resist, the way he starts looking at her, how he seems so desperate to teach her things, show her the world.
Soon enough it turns into more, maybe it was the dance. Caroline still shivers sometimes when she remembers his thumb slowly creeping over the edge of her dress to caress her skin. It scares her, but it is also exhilarating, addicting even.
He’s still the villain, but slowly the boundaries dissolve and she sometimes finds him in her home, claiming he came to see her mother about some town business. He doesn’t put too much effort into his lie, gives her a wolfish grin instead.
Once, all of a sudden he catches her wrist to pull her closer, but in the end Caroline is the one that makes the first step, presses her mouth into his and pushes against his chest until he is seated on the couch with her straddling his lap. Her hips start moving in rhythm with their kissing until he begins to tear at her dress. She breaks from him, stops him, searches his eyes for a moment.
There are questions there, as well as dark desire, but Caroline is well past all warnings not to play with fire and moves her hips again, slowly this time. He mistakes it for an invitation, so when he halts his hands again his face turns into a frown.
“I want you to beg” she whispers, her eyes not nearly as steely as she wants them to be. There it is again, the fear, but also a rush of power. God only knows all the horrible things he could do to her if he so decided. Before he can answer she bends down to kiss him again, more ferocious than before. When her hands slip beneath his shirt she lets him feel her nails until a hiss escapes him.
Klaus gives her a serious look, clenching his jaw before pressing out a deep rumbling “Please”.
Caroline gets rid of her dress easily enough and this time she doesn’t stop him from touching her. His hands burn against her ribs when his fingers slip upwards into her bra, brushing against her nipples. His mouth turns onto her neck; the sudden sensations making her jerk forward a little, closer to his body.
With each rock of her hips the tingling in her stomach grew stronger until she cannot wait anymore. She has to raise herself from him to get his pants off, so she makes up for the loss of contact by kissing him again, biting at his lips.
When she finally sinks down on him, he grips her hips hard, guiding her into a rhythm they both like. It’s hard and it’s fast, but Caroline never closes her eyes, just watches his face, until it gets too much and her orgasm washes over her. In the midst of it she is distantly aware that her nails are digging into his shoulders, drawing blood. Her face is changing, her fangs coming out and she cannot resist sinking them into his skin.
He gives a groan then, slinging his arm around her, pulling hard and jerking his hips upwards so he is buried inside of her as deeply as possible.
It takes them a few minutes to recover their senses, but when he lets go he brushes a few strands of hair away from her face and grins.
“Well, love, that was interesting.”
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I LOVED IT. Very sexy, and I like that Klaus was the one doing the "begging" haha, great fill.
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