A drabble - in which Klaroline are continuing with their role playing games, this time as a secretary and her boss.

Klaus shut off the light in his study and moved to get up from his desk when the door closed. He looked up and there she was, notepad and pen in hand, smiling at him eagerly.

"Hello, Mr. Mikaelson…turning in for the night, sir?" she asked, walking slowly over to his desk. Her hips were shaking back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion that made his mouth water.

"Miss Forbes…shouldn't you have gone home by now?"

Caroline tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and shrugged her shoulders. "I saw that you were still here and decided to see if there was anyway that I could assist you, sir."

Klaus smiled and leaned back in his chair. "As your boss I'd suggest you go home now, Miss Forbes. But, as a man…" He let his words hang in the air as he saw the way her eyes cast down to her shoes. Was nervous? She had no reason to be.

Caroline walked closer until she stood on the other end of his desk. She placed her notepad and pen down on the desk and walked around to stand in front of him. His chair swiveled until his legs were brushing hers, his body hot with excitement.

"As a man…what, sir?"

Klaus looked over her outfit, the tight blouse, the short skirt, the stockings. When she moved he could see the garter underneath her skirt and he licked his lips. "As a man I'd like you on your knees, Miss Forbes."

Caroline smiled and obliged his request, leaning down in front of him on her knees. She ran her hands up and down his thighs, watching his erection grow at the front of his pants.

"You seem rather excited, sir," she whispered, her hand moving to his zipper. She unzipped his pants slowly, watching as his erection sprang free from the confinement of the slacks. "And commando."

Klaus smirked and watched her with hungry eyes. He liked knowing her mouth was so close to right where he wanted her to be. "I knew I forgot something this morning."

Caroline smiled at him and let her hands rest of his legs as she leaned forward and surround his tip with her mouth. She moaned softly and bobbed her head up and down slowly, her tongue tasting his hard flesh.

"That's it sweetheart," he moaned, his head falling back against his chair, his eyes closing. "Have at it."

Caroline moaned, the vibrations sending tingles down his spine. She increased her speed and sucking and soon he felt himself almost there. He growled and moved her mouth away, standing up. He brought her to her feet and pushed her against his his desk, her back to his front. "I think you've been a naughty little girl, Miss Forbes."

Caroline groaned and pushed back against him, wiggling her hips. "I think you're right, Mr. Mikaelson. But I'll do anything to keep my job. Please sir, what can I do?"

Klaus let his hand trail over her ass, squeezing it gently. "I think we can work something out, love." He pushed her shirt up a little and groaned when he saw she wasn't wearing any panties underneath.

"Oh, guess I forgot something this morning," she said, looking over her shoulder at him and smiling.

Klaus smirked and kicked his pants off, spreading her legs wider. "Better hold onto the desk, sweetheart."

Caroline closed her eyes and grinned, hissing when he put her out of her misery and entered her slowly. "Oh, Mr. Mikaelson…more please."

Klaus clenched his jaw and pulled out, pushing back inside of her faster. "How's that, Miss Forbes?"

"Good, sir," she moaned, her nails clawing into the wood of his desk. He pushed inside of her harder and faster, the desk starting to move against the floor with his motions. Caroline pushed back against him, matching his urgency.

Klaus dug his fingers into her hips, rocking her back against him. He pulled out of her and spun her around, his lips on hers, his tongue searching her mouth hungrily.

"Please," she whispered against his mouth, pushing him back into his chair. He grinned and helped her to straddle him, his eyes closing when she lowered herself onto him, hitching her skirt up to her waist. "Mr. Mikaelson, you feel so good."

"Enough, Caroline," Klaus said, his eyes opening and locking with hers. She clenched her jaw and nodded, her hips rising and falling slowly. "I just want you now, love."

Caroline leaned in and kissed him, her lips slow and soft as she rode him, bringing both of them closer and closer to that delicious edge. She whimpered and tensed, coming against him hard, her head falling onto his shoulder.

Klaus grabbed onto her hips and moved her up and down, crying out when he finally found his own release. He slowed their bodies down, lifting her face to kiss her temple.

"As far as secretaries go, you get an A for pleasing the boss," he said, laughing softly.

"Just doing my job, sir," she said, burying her face in his neck and sighing.