Mistletoe! Pick someone and kiss them!
Just like she had promised to herself, she was with Klaus, spending the Christmas with him. This year, she particularly didn’t feel like raining Christmas cheer on everyone like she used to. Becoming a vampire had changed her a lot more than she expected…maybe that was why they had drifted apart breaking all their spoken and unspoken promises, she eyed the man walking silently next to her. Caroline, huffed in annoyance. She hated silence, especially from him. Sometimes the intensity of her feelings scared her. When she was with Klaus, all she wanted was to spend every waking minute with him. And when she was with Stefan, she didn’t feel like leaving his side even if he was being an emotionless asshole. She felt torn, and found herself in a dead end or perhaps a fork in her road and she didn’t know which one to pick. But she also knew she cannot string them both along and let everything explode in her face at the end. They were too precious for her to lose and she just couldn’t choose.
What she wanted now was a drink and less silence from her company? With a resigned shake of her head, making her blonde curls bounce along she tugged his hand towards an open bar. “I need a drink!” He just flashed his infuriating smile at her and walked leading the way. “Or maybe more…” She groaned falling in step with him.
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He almost let a gasp escape his mouth when he felt her body roll him over so that she was pressed on top of him. Half of him wanted to flip her back so that he was in control but as soon as he felt her hand glide down over his stomach and release him from his boxers the thought completely slipped his mind. The other half of him was completely content with having her on top of him, when she was a human he would have easily forced her to give into his domination but now he would let her show him how much she wanted him. Her other hand sliding behind his neck, pulled his head up into another passionate kiss as her lips pressed down heavily on his.
By now her skin felt hot against his, as his hands began to explore the soft surface. Running his fingertips up and down her back, bringing her down into him as their kisses started to get more desperate and more wanting. The feel of her hands caressing him forced him to slip out an uncontrollable growl against her mouth, he could tell that this made her happy but he couldn’t help himself, the feeling of having her on top of him was something he couldn’t contain. Throwing his back away from her kisses he closed his eyes as he enjoyed her hands on him. letting nothing else matter in that moment. He let his own hands stroke her spine finding the clasp of her bra and with one swift movement he undid it with ease. While his body bucked under her hands he managed to pull away the constricting piece of clothing. He could still let her believe she was in control while showing her that he didn’t want to wait any longer. He wanted her now.
