Hey all! So, this is a smut piece that I wrote for the klarosmutdrabbles blog on tumblr. I wanted to post it here as well because I think that y'all will like it or maybe not, but it's worth a try, eh?
Worthy of More
Caroline Forbes and Niklaus Mikaelson had an affair, but the blonde eventually figured that she deserved so much more than to be Klaus's other woman. Before she left him, though, she settled to leave a memory for him. Rated M for smut!
Enjoy :)
Caroline inhaled a deep breath as she stood right in front of his office. She had to do this for herself even though she knew that it would be very difficult to get over him.
As she raised her hand to the door, she dropped it to her side.
"Come in, Caroline." She heard him say from the other side of the room.
Of course he knew that she was out there because of the bajillion cameras that were all over the place.
Niklaus Mikaelson wasn't the CEO of a very successful and important security firm for nothing.
The blonde shut her eyes and turned the door knob before she forced her legs to move.
Once she was inside his office, she saw the small smile on his full and luscious lips.
"Come over here, sweetheart." He urged as he removed his expensive black suit and threw it over the midnight black chair.
"Klaus, I.. Uh... We have to talk about something." She told him as felt her insides clench in nervousness.
"I'm sure that can wait." He told her slowly. "Now come here." He repeated, a wicked smirk on his lips.
Caroline did as she was told and slowly approached his mahogany desk with her eyes downcast.
"Place your lovely palms flat on the desk, love." He ordered, his voice a mix of playfulness and seriousness.
"Klaus, I-"
"Do it, Caroline. Please?" He asked as he came around the desk and stopped a short distance away from her.
Sighing, Caroline nodded slowly. Maybe if she gave him one last time with her, it wouldn't be so hard to let him go.
Who are you kidding? If he takes you right now, you won't leave him. The voice in her head told her.
Caroline knew that that was probably true, but she had enough willpower to do what she thought was best for her.
Her palms were now flat against the surface of the polished mahogany desk and she could feel his breath tickling her right ear.
A couple of seconds later, he began exploring every curve of her delightful body and he seemed to hum in response when he felt her skin under his touch.
Caroline moaned when he pinched her sides because she couldn't help herself. He knew exactly how he could please her, after all.
"So beautiful," he whispered into her ear.
The blonde leaned against him and the back of her head rested on his lean, but strong shoulder as he moved his hands further down.
When she felt his touch on her bum, she felt her breath stop in her throat because she could only predict what he was going to do next. After all, every time the two were together intimately he found new ways to please her and made sure that she was thoroughly pleasured before he thought of his own needs. She didn't think of him as a generous lover for nothing.
He grabbed onto her bum and squeezed hard as she let out a yelp. She felt his teeth biting down on her earlobe and realized that her panties were soaked. He then moved his hands towards the area that she felt pulsing within her.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned out loud as he began to move his hand over her womanhood.
"So responsive." He groaned into her ear as he felt her push against his front.
"Mhm," the blonde agreed.
Caroline cried out when she no longer felt his hand on her womanhood and was about to whine, but stopped when she heard his voice
guiding her.
"Spread your legs, Miss Forbes." Klaus demanded and she did just that without so much as a complaint because she didn't have the willpower to deny him, not during their last time together.
She felt his fingers on the hem of her skirt and then he pulled it up, so it rested on her hips.
The cold air hit her bum and the only thing that shielded her bare bum were her plain white cotton panties.
"You're wearing panties." He finally realized, his tone confused. "You know how much I hate it when you wear those bloody things."
Caroline could only groan in response and she heard his throaty laugh behind her.
"I believe a punishment is in order?" He said and would only proceed with his 'punishment' if Caroline agreed to it.
"I've been a bad bad girl." She played along because she craved his touch even if it would bring her some sort of pain.
"You have," he agreed as she felt his tongue trail down her long, porcelain neck. He nuzzled into her neck and she sighed happily.
He ripped the offending piece of fabric from her and threw it across the room before he put his knee between her legs and urged her to spread her legs farther for him.
"What shall I do with you, love?" He wondered as he ran his fingers over her behind as if he was contemplating his next move.
"Anything," she said, her voice coming out breathily even though she heard the nagging little voice in her head telling her to stop what she was doing with him.
"That's what I love about you, darling." He whispered into her ear. "You're such a terrific lover."
"Mmmmm," she responded as she let him do what he wanted to do with her.
As she waited for her punishment, she felt the scorching heat in between her thighs before she felt his callused and big hand come down on her behind.
She moaned as she felt his fingers trailing over her behind and then she yelped when he moved two of his fingers inside her.
"You like that?" He questioned as he curled his fingers inside her.
When the blonde moaned in response, he smiled to himself and began to move his fingers in and out of her in a small rhythm.
"Klaus!" She cried out and he smirked in response when he felt her tighten around his fingers.
"What do you want, love?"
"You," she responded.
"Oh, I know." He responded. "But what do you want me to do with you?"
"I want you to fuck me." She breathed out even though she knew what had to be done for her own good.
"Do you want me to fuck you with my fingers, or perhaps...?" He questioned as she felt his erection against her lower back. "Tell me," he demanded as he began to suck on her the pulse point at her neck.
"I want to feel your length inside me."
"Ah," he murmured before he turned her around. "But I do not know if you are quite ready, sweetheart." He added as he helped her out of the rest of the clothing that hid her from him.
"Well then see for yourself." She whispered, her voice dreamy as she felt the cold air hit her backside.
His eyes trailed over the length of her naked body and she noticed through her euphoria-filled haze that he was eyeing her breasts like a hungry man would a loaf of bread.
Before the blonde could say anything else, she way lying flat on his desk and the items on the desk were falling to the floor in sync as he was unbuttoning his dress pants. His boxer briefs followed shortly after.
She then saw him hovering above her and smiled at him before she wrapped her arms around his neck in order to bring him closer.
Klaus brought his lips down to her own and he kissed her slightly parted lips. He then demanded entrance into her mouth and she parted her lips before their tongues seemed to begin to dance with one another.
He began exploring the dark recesses of her mouth and she moaned as he felt the tip of his manhood pressing against her womanhood.
When their mouths separated, they were staring at one another with lust-filled eyes and he thrust into her gently.
Once he felt her womanhood tightening around his length, he thrust deeper and harder.
Caroline cried out as he pushed inside of her, filling her completely and she almost came undone, but before she could he slid out of her slightly and back again.
A short while later, she felt herself explode around him and she noted the look of pure pleasure on his face as his release followed shortly after.
He stayed inside of her as he put his elbows on either side of her head.
"So beautiful." He said and she smiled at him.
Her smile quickly fell, though, because she saw the gold band on his finger and she felt her heart clench in her chest.
He's married, Caroline. He's married to a woman that comes from a wealthy family and he will never break it off with her. Do what is best for you-for the child that grows inside you. Her subconscious told her and she nodded inwardly.
Klaus noticed the look in his lover's eyes and he quickly slid out of her before he rolled away from her.
"Why do you look so upset, Caroline?" He questioned, genuinely curious as he buttoned his dress pants and outstretched his hand for her to take.
Caroline reached for his hand and he helped her back into her clothing before she stood up.
"Caroline, tell me what's bothering you."
"Klaus, it's just..." She started, but stopped because she couldn't seem to go on.
"Love, tell me." He urged. "I don't want you to be upset."
"I don't know where to begin..."
"How about from the start?"
"Okay," she sighed. "Here goes..."
Klaus nodded as he caressed her hand in his own and led her to the couch. When the two were seated, Caroline began.
"This thing between us has been fantastic, but it isn't going to be enough for me. I don't want to be your mistress, Klaus. I want to fall in love and find a husband, not be a married man's whore."
"Caroline, you are not my whore. I care for you deeply." He told her, his voice genuine and truthful.
"I care for you as well, but I will not settle down for something less than I deserve."
"So, what are you saying?" He questioned, the confusion evident in his voice.
"What I'm saying is that we're done." She murmured, her eyes downcast.
"Caroline, no." He shook his head. "Please don't do this. You bring me happiness and joy, not like the woman that I'm married to."
"That there is the difference." She told him. "She is your wife."
"But I care for you!" He cried out as his eyes widened.
"I'm sorry, Klaus." She sighed. "I can't do this anymore." The blonde told him before she stood up even though he still held onto her hand.
"I won't let you go. I won't let you leave me."
"Fine, but I hope you are ready to have me hate you for forcing me into being with you."
At those words, he let go of her hand and flinched before he shook his head.
"Caroline, please." He begged her, hoping to get through to her.
"I'm sorry, Klaus." She whispered before she turned her back on him.
There you have it! I hope y'all liked it even though it got angsty at the end!
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~Hana :p