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works/235361.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Vampire_Diaries_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Caroline_Forbes/Tyler_Lockwood
  Character:
      Tyler_Lockwood, Caroline_Forbes
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, Casual_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-08-06 Words: 655
****** This Doesn't Mean Anything ******
by flwrpwr_vampyre
Summary
     "I don't think I can." Tyler's eyes were huge as he took her in,
     naked and sprawled across his bed.
     "You don't think you can have sex with me?" Caroline looked
     incredulous. "Great, that's just great. Maybe you should have told me
     that before I took all my clothes off."
"I don't think I can." Tyler's eyes were huge as he took her in, naked and
sprawled across his bed.
"You don't think you can have sex with me?" Caroline looked incredulous.
"Great, that's just great. Maybe you should have told me that before I took all
my clothes off."
"Not that," Tyler protested, pointedly looking down at his hard-on. "I mean you
wanting to just be friends who have sex."
She reached up, pulling him down onto the bed.
"And I thought I was bad at overthinking everything," she said before climbing
on top of him and stretching up to kiss him softly. His hips pushed up and she
rubbed her vulva over him, teasing him with her closeness and warmth.
"Oh god," he gasped. "Caro, oh."
She moved against him faster, until she was clutching at his arms, her breath
coming out in little groans of desperation that he echoed.
"Caroline, please, I need, c'mon."
She nipped at his neck lightly, just because she could, before she reached back
and guided him into her. Pushing herself up, she sank down, arching in
pleasure.
"Oh god, that feels amazing."
She stilled once he was completely inside her, just to watch his face twist up
with the effort of holding back. His fingers yanked at the sheets underneath
him and she stroked her hand down his chest. She was pretty sure not a hint of
how aroused she actually was showed in her face.
"You're so hot," she told him. He mock glared at her.
"And you're evil."
"I have no idea what you're talking about," she said innocently, swiveling her
hips. His head fell back as he whimpered and she felt her pussy clamp down
around him without any direction from her.
It wasn't as smooth as normal, she was so turned on she was pretty sure she was
just jerking her hips but it didn't seem to matter to Tyler. He was thrusting
up to meet her, growling, and she grabbed his hand, shoving it in between them.
"Like this," she got out, demonstrating against his arm with her fingers. When
he mimicked the movement against her clit she nearly doubled over at the
pleasure that shot through her.
"Oh shit," Tyler gasped out and she looked up to see his face fall open as he
stiffened. His fingers stopped and his other hand grabbed at her leg, her hip,
her arm.
She clenched around him with each shudder than ran through him, the sounds that
he made going straight to her cunt. When he finally relaxed she nudged her hips
against his fingers, sucking in a deep breath at how good it felt.
"Oh, you think it's your turn?" he teased, the words coming out in a breathless
rush.
"If you don't think I will kill you if you don't you are sorely mistaken." Her
voice is strained and he laughed.
He fucked her hard and fast, fingers going exactly as she'd demonstrated and
she fell forward, bracing herself on his chest. Her hair hid her face and she
let the bloodlust take over it, the veins popping out around her eyes.
Her orgasm crept up, crashed over her. She collapsed on top of him as she rode
it out, thrusting shamelessly against his hand until it faded down into little
pulses that make her gasp.
She stayed on top of him for a long minute, until her breathing evened out and
her face was smooth once again. The she carefully moved so he could slip out
and she settled down next to him.
He rolled on to his side, hesitantly brushing her hair out of her face. She
smiled up at him and he smiled back.
“This doesn't mean anything,” he said, repeating what she'd said in her We
Should Do This speech.
“Of course not,” she agreed, scooting so she could lay her head on his chest.
“Nothing at all.”
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