“Does my hair look fine?” Caroline asked somberly, attempting to check it in the small rear view mirror, attempting to straighten it by running her fingers through it.
“It looks fine” Klaus commented, holding in a smile. Her hair looked it had been attacked by a raccoon and then stomped on by a porcupine, which it had not of course. The current state of her frazzled, unruly hair was credit to his harsh fingers tugging on it in every direction. But she was to blame for that, she’s the one who decided to push the drivers seat back and crouch in between his legs. Not that he discouraged her.
“Come on” He said impatiently, dragging her out of her seat. He wanted this ‘get together’ over with as soon as possible, having no interest in interacting with the scooby-doo gang other than the fact that Caroline demanded it.
“Does the dress look rumpled” Caroline asked categorically, turning around a full 360 to let him inspect her. He pursed his lips, rumpled is not the word he would use, ravaged was more suited. Her red dress had creases all over it, mostly in the panel below her hips - courtesy the rough way in which he had bunched the blasted dress around her hips to gain access to her core. And there was a small tear in the left strap, again courtesy his desperate need to free her breasts.
“Caroline, I told you car sex is a messy business” instead he opted to point out his previous statement rather than answer her question.
“This is your fault, and we’re late” Caroline hissed, grabbing his hand and directing him towards the Salvatore house.
“Forgive me, but I think you’re the one who got on your knees, unbuttoned my pants and…”
“I was trying to make you more agreeable so you wouldn’t kill my friends” she shrieked, a light blush rising in her cheeks.
“Well I definitely am more agreeable” He concurred “But that doesn’t mean I won’t kill anyone” he added.
“Ugh!!” Caroline exclaimed as she rung the bell of the Salvatore house.
“You’re an hour late” Was the first thing Stefan said when he opened the door, him and Damon eyeing the two of them wearily. Elena peeked from behind him, throwing a glare at Klaus which he happily reciprocated before dragging Caroline inside.
“Happy Birthday Elena!” She quipped, turning around to give Klaus a 'behave’ look before dissapearing inside.
“Car sex” Damon nodded his head, snorting in an almost amused way "Always messy"
Klaus let out a soft 'hmmm’ before making his way to the alcohol, at least there was something him and the elder Salvatore agreed on.