Caroline grooved to the music as she sat on the bar stool, taking small sips of her drink as she took in the club scene. It wasn't rowdy like a night club, it was more calming, and she definitely needed a calm after what had happened earlier. There was light jazz, and gigs from local talent. After the teenage boy ended his beautiful performance of the violin, an older boy sat down next to Caroline.

"Nice sounds, right?" He followed her gaze to the stage and then looked at her.

"That was incredible,"

"Taught him all I know, I'm Jack."

"Caroline. I really needed to hear that, calming music. You wouldn't believe the day I've had!"

"New in New Orleans, are you?"

"Is it too obvious to tell? I'm going cross country by myself."

"Well, if you're looking to be more relaxed, I know a pla-" Jack looked up behind Caroline and stopped mid-sentence.

"But I-I think you're a too innocent girl for that, enjoy New Orleans." Jack took off without looking back, leaving Caroline stuttering behind him.

"What, why?! Where did he-" she spun around and answered her own question.

"Klaus." She stated coldly and took another swing at her drink.

"Caroline, you don't seem too fond of seeing me here, in my town of all places."

"Your town! You know, I avoided Chicago on purpose, what with your and Stefan's history."

"So you're not following me?"

"No, I'm not. Elena was busy with Damon, Bonnie went to see Jeremy, and Stefan chose a car over me. So, they ditched me, I ditched Mystic Falls."

"Seeing the beauty around the world."

"You know what was beautiful? Jack! Jack was beautiful. And now you scared him away." She hit him on his shoulder.

"Sweat heart, he couldn't possibly fulfill your needs." Klaus said and ordered a drink for himself.

"And you can? Aren't you with, with that wolf, Hayley?"

"Caroline," Klaus flashed her his amused smile, "are you jealous of Hayley?"

"I am not! But you made all those vows and stuff to me, and then you slept with the girl who had a thing with my boyfriend!"

Klaus laughed.

"I did not sleep with Hayley, so you know."

"Is that supposed to make me like you again?"

"Not necessarily," he looked at her over the rim of his cup as he drank.

"Agh! I can not stand you! I don't have to, I'm going to go dance with someone, and if I want, I'll let him take me home! See if you like that!" Caroline half spat in his face and pushed off the bar into the dance floor, and Klaus laughed from his seat at the bar as he watched.

Caroline made a point to look at Klaus as she danced in the middle of a group of boys dancing around her. Klaus raised a glass to her and went back to his drinks, annoying Care with his lack of attention. She found a table somewhere far and had the boys help her up onto it and she whooped and danced high above everyone.

She soon forgot about Klaus and enjoyed her dancing, till a drunk guy decided to join her at the table and started grabbing at her. Caroline grew disgusted and kicked the guy where it hurt, and he limped off the table as the crowd dissed him. Klaus laughed hysterically at Caroline's misery and she pouted as she jumped off the table and came back over to him.

Care sighed annoyed and slumped back into her chair, taking a strong swig of her drink. Klaus tried to bring down his laughter.

"And you didn't compel him?" Caroline asked with a cocked brow.

"Nohoho, I didn't! That was his own drunken decision."

"You promise you didn't sleep with Hayley?"

Klaus put down his drink and tilted his head at her, and Caroline raised both her brows at him in sarcasm. He smiled on edge and she grabbed his face the soon as her lips closed down on his. Klaus stood up and holding on to Caroline's arms, he sped them away to a more fitting environment.

The brown door split in the middle as the two sped through it, unaffected by the splintering wood. Klaus pinned Caroline to the wall, his fingers tangled in the base of her neck as he faced her up. Caroline ripped his t-shirt and threw it aside, hopping up and wrapped her legs around his waist.

With one hand on the small of her back, he ground his hips into her core and she gasped, opening her mouth for his darting tongue. As her tongue fought his, Caroline pulled Klaus's face into hers, bracing for his slow and pressing thrusts. He ripped off her torn shirt, trailing kisses down her neck and top of her heaving breasts.

"Klaus!" She cried as he sucked through her netted bra, working his fingers over the hooks.

The act excited him too, and Caroline pulled his head back up as she felt his bulge grow, pressing against her. The blonde smirked at him, then put her feet on the ground as her fingers slowly skimmed down his trail to the button on his jeans, prying it open with a flick of her tongue against her teeth.

Caroline kissed his sternum and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants, slowly dragging them down as she kissed and licked her way down his front. She looked up at him coyly as she kissed right where his V ended, and that was all it took for Klaus to pull her up and toss her onto the squeaky cot.

He pinned her wrists above her head and ravaged her mouth, turning her pink lips blue with bruises. He kissed her chin, then under her jaw and down her neck. His tongue teased her bare breasts and she bucked against him at every lick and bite. He kissed her flat stomach, which throbbed against his dead cold lips, circling her belly button with his tongue.

Klaus kissed her the thin band of her underwear and she tugged him up by his hair, laughing as she shook her head no. It didn't matter to him, cause as he kissed her mouth again, his fingers pressed against her through the thin cloth of her underwear.

Caroline's breath fastened, aware of his intentions, yet she still bucked with surprise as his middle finger extended into her. Her own fingers dug into his shoulders and Klaus's took turns, one after the other. As he brought her to her first orgasm, Caroline quivered in his neck.

"Pl-please," she breathily whispered.

Of course, with his heightened senses he heard her, but chose instead to play with her.

"Please what?" he panted through a smirk.

"Please, fuck me."

Those were the words Klaus had wanted to hear since he first fell for Caroline Forbes. His fingers twisted in her panties and with one tug, he had them across the room. Caroline's hands pressed against his, her long fingers sliding into the waist and he lifted up to let her pull them off.

The moment he was free, Klaus lowered back on to the bed with force, shoving Caroline up to the headboard. She screamed a breathy moan as he entered her, and fisted his hair as her toes trailed over his calves. It took a lot from him to go slow, making his thrusts tantalizingly slow, as if it was her first time.

Miss Mystic falls wasn't a virgin, of course.

"You know I was head cheerleader before your sister crashed through town, right?" She hinted at her experience and Klaus smirked as he gave in, making sure he was the best she ever had.