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TITLE: Just A Taste
AUTHOR: MidKnight
ACT: 3 of 3
FANDOM: The Vampire Diaries
SHIP: Klaus / Caroline
RATING: NC-17
CATEGORY: Erotica
SPOILERS: A couple, Season Three & Four
SYNOPSIS: WARNING: HERE BE SPOILERS – SEASON 3 & 4. Klaus has wanted a taste of Caroline for too long and finally just takes one.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. None of these characters belong to me. They belong to the people who created them and whoever else does. I pay homage to them and I make no profit from this story in any fashion, way or means.
AUTHORS NOTE: This is my first Vampire Diaries Fic; I apologize before hand and hope you will forgive any errors or blatant discrepancies.
FEEDBACK: Yes Please. It helps. It really, really helps. Take a minute, review and tell me what you think. It really will be much appreciated. – midknight_tales@yahoo.com
ACT THREE
He scooped her up and all but threw her onto the bed proper, following with lightning speed even before she settled to the mattress. Her legs spread willingly as he settled between them as he captured her lips in a hard, bruising, but short kiss. He growled again against her skin as its scent of vanilla, death and sex filled his nostrils while he nipped and sucked his way down her throat, pausing for a moment at the site of her racing pulse to savor its vitality. He rocked his hips to press and rub against her wet, swollen folds, and she undulated up against him and moaned softly in response as his lips moved lower.
He found the taut peek of her nipple and swirled his tongue around it before flicking the resilient tube of dusky pale flesh. She moaned louder and rolled her shoulder to press herself upward to his mouth as he explored the smooth curves of her firm, perky globe. He sucked her sweet flesh into his mouths and scraped his teeth along her firm skin until he could nip and suckle at her nipple. He felt her hand cradle the back of his head as he repeated the process on her other breast. By design or accident, he couldn't say, their shifting hips aligned him with her entrance and he seated himself as he feasted at her wonderful bosom.
Klaus's chest heaved and his nostrils flared as he took deep, slow breaths when he lifted his head to find her eyes while he remained poised with her liquid heat radiating invitingly around him. Her hand slid from his neck and joined the other as it slid down his back and onto his buttocks. Her fingernails tested the hard muscles of his hind quarters as he wedged himself a little tighter, feeling her stretch a little, but without quite entering her. His lips hovered over her and they exchanged each others breath for a moment before her hands tightened on his ass and he drove forward. Caroline inhaled sharply as her body tensed and arched up beneath him as he stretched and filled her, her snug sex a delicious paradox: Wet and willing with lubrication, yet at the same time tight and resistant.
Her flat stomach pressed and quivered against his and the stiff points of her nipples trickled his skin as he sort her core and wonderful heat and friction slid along his length. Her sex clenched and flexed around him even as she produced a fresh torrent of slippery cream. Her fingers continued to flex and pull at him to urge him on and she spread her legs wider to accommodate him. His fingers flexed on the linens on either side of her shoulders and they tore as he threw his head back when his fangs extended and his fingernails became claws with the animal satisfaction of becoming one with her.
He battled the urge to simple start rutting and won, which let his wolf retreat and returned his teeth and nails to normal as he remained still in her pulsing centre and gave her the time to adjust to his masculine invasion. She let out a sigh on a heavy exhalation as her body relaxed by degrees beneath his and he realized she had been holding her breath. She was really still so very human for a vampire and he was starting to believe it was that trait that attracted him to her, that possible being with her could reconnect him to the human world in a way, ironically, a frail and pathetic human could not. He slowly rolled his hips, not really moving inside her, but grinding against their connection and the exposed pearl of her clit.
She made a sexy little noise from the back of her throat and sort of wriggled under him as her sex clenched and twisted around him in response. Her hands relaxed on his butt and he gently rocked his hips to take slow shallow strokes. Her intimate flesh caressed his length as he nuzzled at her neck through the sweet smelling curtain of her blonde hair. Caroline started to move with him and he increased the length of his strokes, murmuring encouragements against her skin as little bolts of lightning carried pleasure into his groin and outward along his nerves.
He wormed one of his hands between her arm and her body and under her shoulder blade so that he could hook his hand around her shoulder, both to brace her and pull her to him as he increased the strength of his thrusts. One of her hands left his behind to skitter up along his spine while the other clenched and relaxed to the rhythm of his advance and retreat, moaning. Her moans grew louder when they met a ground together, skin sliding on skin while stirs the molten depths of her core. Pleasure coursed through him continually, just rising and falling with intensity as he journeyed in and out of her heavenly depths and she responded with half uttered words and her moans became soft little cries.
Klaus caressed her thigh with his other hand, enjoying the feel of her satin smooth skin and the hard muscles underneath. She spread her legs wider as she drew them up and wrapped them around his waist and both of her hands clutched at his shoulders. Her cries increased in volume as their angle changed and he seemed to hit both that special spots inside her as well as her clit when their bodies collided, the wet slap mingling with them and his labored grunts. He had to lift his mouth away from her skin as he clenched his teeth and snarled at himself, not her as he felt his control start to slip and he thrust harder and faster.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" She started to repeat over and over again and her quivers turned to rolling tremors as she strained to keep up with him. Some small part of his mind managed to form the smug reply: "Yes, Caroline?", but the words never reached his mouth. The wolf in him reveled in the possession of her wanted to plant it's seed deep and howl it's triumph to the ceiling. While, the vampire catalogued every nuance of Caroline's reactions and action, but still wanted nothing more than to sink its fangs into her exposed neck and feast on her blood as his body feasted on hers. And, the man, the man just wanted it not to end, yet the tension in his balls and the need for released continued to build.
But, even for the unnatural, biology will be biology. He had the will, stamina and experience gained over a thousand year lifespan, but when her body slammed up against him in a taut, vibrating bow and her head pressed back into the pillow beneath it while she constricted around him before a primal scream tore from her lips as she climaxed was more stimulation than he could resist. The live wire of bliss that tensed and twitched her body arched electricity into him through their intimate connection. Her orgasmic channel locked vice-like around him, twisting and squeezing even as he thrust through it, his hips working of their own accord. The increased pressure and friction was in no way dampened by the flood of hot grease that erupted from her core as he pierced it.
His back arched as he pressed tightly against her and threw his head back to roar his surrender and release to the ceiling. His hips bucked and his ass clenched as he poured himself into her in heavy spurts, each followed by a powerful backlash of delight that rocketed through his body. Caroline mewled and whimpered beneath him, her body shuddering against his and he growled again as her fingernails raked across his shoulder blades and her sex rippled around him mixing pleasure and pain. He forced his head back down so he could watch and drink in the beauty that was Caroline Forbes in the throes of a climax.
Her body tensed another degree and she sort of twisted a little underneath him with a squeaked whine before going limp. They were both breathing hard as her legs unlocked and slid back to the bed along with her arms. Her body was limp, but her sex still twitched and pulsed around him as he balanced his weight on his forearms. Her eyelids fluttered, but didn't open and then with a groan she threw her arm across her eyes as well. She was breathing hard through her mouth and her tongue peeked out to wet her lips and she swallowed to do the same with her throat.
"Are you okay, Love?" He enquired as he relaxed and luxuriated in the aftermath of his orgasm.
"Don't call me that." She protested softly, her voice hollow.
"Are you okay?" He persisted as she continued to be wracked by random shivers, which made her whimper. The blonde woman sighed in response to his persistence.
"Yes... No... I don't know... I shouldn't be... This is… But, that was... That was amazing... I... I never came like that before, but... Damn you, Klaus." She tried to answer until misery and frustration got the better of her and he saw a pink tear trickle out from under her arm. Klaus closed his eyes as a true stab of guilt rocked him, a sensation he had not experienced in some time. He gently lifted her arm away from her eyes and placed it on the pillow above her head.
"Hush, hush now, Caroline. I... I am sorry... Maybe I... It's okay, everything will be all right. It... It was just sex, good sex and there's nothing wrong with enjoying it. And, when the sun comes up, you won't have to remember any of it, I promise." He apologized and told her earnestly in an attempt to comfort her as he cradled the top of her head and gently brushed stray strands and locks of her hair out of her face.
"If I ask you to." She muttered his earlier stipulation. She sniffed and blinked open her eyes. "Don't... Don't do that... Don't act, all kind and caring and gentle, like I mean something to you." She told him with another sniff, but there was no anger in her tone. It was almost a question instead of an accusation. "It makes it worse, because I have to believe its an act or... Or then its a glimpse of who you could be and then... Then its even more complicated." She continued and he could hear anger and frustration and confusion in her voice. She groaned as she shifted beneath him. "And, dammit, Klaus, how can you still be hard? And... And, why, with all this absurdity does that make feel hot and bothered?" She queried incredulously.
"The circumstances haven't changed, Caroline. I still feel the same about you and sunrise is still more than an hour away." He informed her softly and honestly as he slowly stroked her cheek with the ball of his thumb and stared into her eyes and marveling at her mercurial nature and it's affect on him. His dick twitched in her tight embrace.
"Again?" She wondered with disbelieving, wide eyes and a tone that was part question and part invitation. He nodded slowly before he lowered his lips to hers. He kissed her softly as he slid his hand down her side, letting his thumb caress the side of her breast and then her sensitive nipple, drawing a little moan from her before moving lower until he could grasp her hip. He twisted his torso with power and speed to roll them and reverse their positions.
Caroline's hands found his shoulders and broke the kiss by pushing herself up into a sitting position, groaning and moaning as she got her knees under her. His hands flexed on the curves of her hips with a soft groan of his own as each movement shifted her moist, hot snugness around him. She sort of grimaced as she groaned and he frowned. "That's if you're able, of course." He relented at her show of physical discomfort.
"I'm fine, just a little... Sensitive, like I said, you're big and I never... You know, that intensely before." She said far louder and almost defensively than was necessary. To his chagrin, he realized his attempt at concern might have been misconstrued as a challenge considering their complicated relationship. Things were suddenly going wrong and he had no idea why and he wasn’t surprised either. Things always went wrong for him, no matter what his intensions.
"Caroline, you don't have..." He began, but she silenced him by pressing a slender finger across his lips.
"Klaus, be quiet." She half-requested, half-commanded as she splayed her fingers across his chest and experimentally ground her palms onto his stiff nipples sending heat and tingling sensations into his skin.
"Whatever you desire." He acquiesced and she tilted her head, looking down at him through narrowed eyes as she decided if he was being sincere or mocking her. He remained passive and waited, going so far as letting his hands fall away from her hips.
"Would you let me leave, right now, if that were what I desired?" She asked softly and Klaus ground his teeth to bit back a scathing reply to the negative. He took a deep breath through his nose and let it out through his mouth.
"I... I wouldn't like it, but I would let you go, if that is what you desire... I... I have had my taste... Our pact is fulfilled. Do you wish to leave now, Caroline?" He answered calmly, forcing himself to remain still even though he wanted to roll them once more and have his way with her one more time before the sun rose.
"And... And my memories?" She pressed without answering his query.
"I will take them, I promised. All you need do is ask." He informed and reminded her of the terms of their agreement. "Klaus, this is really messed up." She stated sadly.
"Yes." He agreed simply. "I am sorry, Caroline... I... I am used to getting what I want and I haven't ever particularly cared about the consequences to others." He continued to apologize with real remorse. The sex had been wonderful, but he realized that it was only the smallest part of what he wanted from her and for the first time that evening his erection began to flag. "You should take a shower and get dressed, after which, I will erase your memories and send you on your way none the worse for wear. I will never ask this of you again. It was a mistake." He informed her, lowering his eyes from her intense gaze. It was the truth, but he still wasn’t sorry about the memories he would take away from having done it.
"There may be hope for you yet." She told him softly and he smiled at her sentiment and apparently irrepressible hopefulness even though he was still certain it would do nothing to help his standing with her.
"The bathroom is just through that door." He told her and started to roll to the side to make it easier for them to disengage. She had been biting her lower lip winsomely, but then smiled.
"Not so fast." She admonished him and countered his roll while at the same time clenching herself around him. Klaus grunted in the back of his throat as his erection once again surged to full strength under the stimulation.
"Caroline?" He queried simply, hoping, but not quiet believing her intentions.
"Just go with it." She returned his earlier words to him in a sultry whisper as she leaned some of her weight on her hands and slowly started to rock, circle and roll her hips to stir her intimate core with the resurgent steel of his manhood. She moaned softly and he swallowed hard around a moan of his own as her sex massaged his length. He ran his hands lightly back and forth along the tops and sides of her thighs, enjoying the feel of her sumptuously smooth skin as he started to slowly undulate to thrust up into her. She let her head fall back with a breathy, sexy sound as she matched his rhythm to ride his length even as she continued to circle and grind herself on it.
He sat up enough to reach the small of her back and give her some support as she leaned back to rock and grind harder, but also lifted her head once more to look down at him while one hand clutched at his shoulder and the other continued to flex over his heart, her nails testing his skin. It occurred to Klaus that she could easily rip his heart right out of his chest, he was relatively defenseless, and he didn't care. It would be a good way to go, if it actually killed him. Watching Caroline driving herself and him to the point of release was a good last sight. Her hair was a wild, golden, shifting storm cloud around her head; her face flushed, strain sharpening her features; her teeth were bared, her mouth open with the tips of her fangs just extended and her cool, blue eyes managed to blaze with desire and delight.
Klaus growled, baring his teeth as well and she let out a little cry, constricting around him for a moment as he bucked harder to match her intensity. He reached up with his free hand to capture and caress first one and then the other and of her jiggling breasts as her movements became faster, but her rise and fall shorter. He realized that when she had told him to take her, it had been a surrender to him and circumstances, but now she was surrendering to herself and it was beautiful. His cock twitched and his balls ached with the growing tension, The blonde vampire had a remarkable ability to make his control slip, but he kept his need for release at bay, with the simple desire to see her reach her completion first.
He knew that Caroline to great pains to keep her vampire nature under control, to deny the basest parts of what she had become. He both admired and pitied her for that. He watched as the glossy blackness of her true vampire visage bled into her eyes and then retreated on the rise and ebb of the pleasure she was receiving. Klaus heaved himself into a sitting position, overcoming the resistance of her hand, to latch onto one of her taut nipple and sucked hard. Her soft little wail vibrated her breast against his lips and he again felt her nails drag across his shoulder blades as she shuddered against him as they pumped and ground together.
He caught her nipple between his teeth as he lifted his head, holding and stretching it and then increasing the pressure of his teeth for just a moment before releasing it. He was reward by a hard, twisting tightening of her channel around him. Strong slender fingers wound into and gripped a handful of his hair to forcefully tilt his head so that her lips could capture his. He ran his tongue over her teeth and across her fangs before deliberately cutting it on one. She made a little whimper as she tasted his blood and he grunted as her rocking hips suddenly sped up with a burst of vampire speed and she constricted around even as she flooded with a hot, burst of slippery cream.
Klaus pulled back, nipping at her kiss-swollen lower lip, to find her eyes the glossy black of a vampire’s with a web of tendrils bleeding into her pale skin and her fangs fully extended. He could feel her quivering against and around him “Let yourself go, Caroline… You’re so close… Just let go and drink.” He coaxed in a soft undemanding voice before he did what went against every fibre of his being, he tilted his head to offer her his throat. Something between a purr and a feral growl rippled out of her throat as her hand curled around the back of his head and onto his cheek to grasp his face and keep him exposed while they continued to rock and grind together.
He found his fangs extend and the need to defend himself spike, but he did nothing except tense as her head lunged forward. He sucked in a sharp breath and then let it out slow when her lips and not her fangs latched onto the pulse at he side of his neck, but he could feel the sharp points scrape along his skin. He ran his hand slowly up and down her back. “Drink.” He coaxed again simply and a soft moan vibrated her lips against his skin before she opened her mouth wider and then slowly closed it.
Klaus growled, his eyes fluttering with sensation of her fangs slowly, tenderly sinking into his skin and the blood welling up and free around them. He gripped hard at her shoulders even as her hands grabbed at his shoulder and face, pulling her down onto him as he thrust up into her as best he could, feeling the rhythmic pull of her drawing his blood and life force into herself. The wet sucking sound of her drinking from him and the moist sounds of colliding flesh merged for several moments and then he felt the hot spray of his own blood across his face as she threw back her head and screamed her release to the ceiling. Her body convulsed and shuddered against his while her sex attempted to strangle and incinerate his manhood as it squeezed and twist and flooded and pulsed with a liquid inferno.
He grunted, his hips bucking up hard although they were already pressed as tightly together as two bodies could fit and the with a series of strained, strangled grunts he poured himself into her for the second time that night. His hips jerked and his ass clenched as his cock pulsed to rocket his seed into her inviting embrace with pleasure that skipped across the border to pain and then back to pleasure. Electric ecstasy whipped through him causing his back to arch and twitch, and his muscles to tremble as they misfired under the command of overloading nerves. His heart thudded against his ribs and his lungs burned while his blood pounded in his ears to sing an aria of bliss and release.
Caroline continued to move on him in fits and bursts of vampire speed, shaking while she cried out, gasped, mewled whined or whimpered completely at the mercy of her rampaging climax. He held her as best he could, panting and light headed as his orgasm started to wane. His balls ached as his dick continued to draw on them even though they had been drained and the velvet gloved grip of her rippling sex continued to milk him.
She finally tensed one last time, her breasts pressing into his chest and her sex clenched tight for a moment and an eternity and then with wail, Caroline went limp and boneless in his arms. His strength seemed to be connected with hers and he dropped back onto the bed drawing her with him. She made a little sound at the impact, but otherwise remained limp and motionless sprawled on top of him. Time passed and he grew a little concerned until she sighed softly and them nuzzled at his neck, her muscles twitching as she attempted to clench around him when he shrank free of her, finally, truly spent.
He gently brushed the hair out of her face to find her eyes closed and her lips curved in a gentle smile marred only by a tiny smear of his blood at one corner. The bite mark on his neck throbbed as a reminder of the trust and vulnerability he had shown her, even as it healed. Caroline’s weight on top of him was a delicious caress and massage as his chest rose and fell against it. Her scent mixed with the perfume of sex surrounded him as did her warmth and he could feel the moist results of their tryst trickle from her onto him. He luxuriated and catalogued every little sensation and he hated that it would soon end. He didn’t need to see it. He could feel the sunrise drawing ever closer, now only minutes away as he knew she would too. No matter how sated or relaxed she appeared, it was inherent in being a vampire.
He caressed the smooth curve of skin where her waist flared into her hip, letting his fingers run back and forth as he waited for the time limit on their pact to run out. His hand froze as the dawn broke and he held his breath, waiting for her to react, but she remained as she was still and content. He remained frozen for a moment more and then let out the breath he didn’t realize he was holding before closing his eyes and letting his fingers return to their slow back and forth journey.
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