Crown P? Why, Though.

Jeremy walked into Caroline's house that she shared with her mother and took a look around, noting the impeccably clean interior, and immediately came to the conclusion that it was not the work of Carol, but Caroline that had the place looking so spotless.

He heard the door close behind him, as Caroline came to his side and put her hand on his shoulder closest to her.

"So, I'm gonna go shower, you just, make yourself comfortable and I'll be right back, okay!" She said, her voice getting higher and her words coming in quicker as she spoke.

Jeremy mentally let off a something between a scoff and a laugh as he thought, 'and she started out so confidently, only to revert to ultra-peppy in the middle. Luckily for her, I happen to like her ultra-preppy demeanor...however that won't stop me from drawing out the stone-faced baddie I watched stare down Klaus on her birthday as she was dying. However, this time, I'll make certain she will never have to face those threats alone. None of them will.'

He grabbed Caroline's wrist before she could skip/run away to hop in the shower, and pulled her back to face him, her body somehow softly colliding into his own, causing her breath to get caught in her throat as her eyes locked onto his.

She stared at him with slightly wide eyes that carried a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

"What? You said I should make myself comfortable." He looked down at where their bodies met. "Well, now I am comfortable." Devilish narrow-eyed smirk in full effect.

He lowered his head, slowly, just fast enough so that his intentions were clear, but slow enough that she could back out and stop him should she desire...which she did, as indicated by her placing her palm against his chest.

"Wait..I-I haven't showered ye..." And that was as far as she got before he was sending her words directly back down her throat, along with the saliva that was coating his tongue, as his danced with hers.

'If it's just about lacking a shower, there's no need hesitate, gorgeous. I will clean you myself.'

It was with those thoughts, that he ran his hands down Caroline's backside, over her perky behind, and down to the backs of her thighs, as he lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. His mouth never leaving hers as they engaged in a kiss that was more becoming more feral and carnal by the second, showing just how much of an animal his blondie was when she got her claws into someone.

To her, it more than likely felt like they were standing in the same place, however it was when she was placed down and he broke the kiss that she noticed that they were already in the bathroom.

He took two slightly larger than small steps back in order to give her space as she looked at him. His only response to her stare was to lower his head slightly while tilting it at an angle, and then let his eyes travel to each and every inch of her body, before once more meeting her eyes and slightly nodding his head. He knew no words were needed. After all, she was a very smart girl.

And, he was proven right when she, while keeping her eyes locked on his, began stripping out of the top that she didn't mind getting all sweaty, and then followed that by removing the small shorts right after, causing him to lick his lips as he caught sight of her in nothing more than her bra and panties.

Though, when she went to remove those, he decided it was time for him to step in.

Closing the distance quickly, he went straight for her throat, as he began to suck, nip, and bite along its length and down to her clavicle. His hands already unclasping her bra and bringing the straps down her arms, causing his head to follow, as he let the bra fall to the floor while taking a nipple into his mouth. His blood pumping harder and his heart beating faster with each quiet moan that she let slip.

"~Jeremy~"

Was the only clear word spoken, as he placed his right hand, fingers down, on her stomach and moved it south, as it slid underneath the waistband of her panties and straight between her legs, brushing over her moist lips as he kept pushing down, taking the panties with him, which soon joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.

He raised his head back up to take a quick look into her lust-filled eyes and once more took her hot mouth with his own, as he wrapped her legs around his waist once again, while kicking off his shoes and socks and taking her into the shower.

He pressed her body up against the wall, freeing one of his hands, which he used to work the nozzle onto warm and then turn on the shower function, allowing the water to spray down onto them, which he immediately followed by quickly placing her feet on the floor of the tub, turning her around so her back was to him, and removing his shirt, all before she could blink twice, as his mouth once more met her neck and he put it to work bringing her pleasure as he slowly worked his way down, kissing along her body, while removing his shorts.

It wasn't until his mouth was just above her ass cheeks that he was able to completely get the shorts off and thrown to the side, however since he was down there, he went ahead and took a quick bite of her pretty ass cheek, causing her let out a surprised yelp, which wasn't helped as he quickly turned her around by placing his hands on her waist, and before she could get her bearings, he had one leg up and his tongue diving straight between her folds.

"OH MY FUCKING GAAHHHH!"

That was the only response he got as she fisted her hands into his hair and pressed his face as far as it could go into her pretty trimmed pussy, as she had, what he suspects to be, the best orgasm of her life.

Caroline was incoherent and her mind was bombarded with nothing more than thoughts of Jeremy Gilbert and his tongue, as he continued to do the lord's work and flex his tongue into letters and numbers that had no business being used on her body, but yet, he did. He licked her clit, sucked her inner folds, and tongue-fucked her hole, all in a bid to make her tap out.

Despite that though, she was Caroline Forbes. There was no way she wa....and she came again.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck Jeremy fuck!!!"

It was with that third orgasm that Jeremy felt like he put in a good word for himself and raised his body, only for her to take the initiative this time and crash her mouth onto his, as she licked and sucked all of her juices from around his mouth, and Jeremy knew that at the moment, she had no real clue what she was doing, only that, in typical Caroline fashion, she was giving it her all and fuck if he didn't love her for it.

He kept her leg raised, as he walked her so they were directly under the shower head and her back was against the wall of the tub, as he positioned his crown prince at her entrance, but first, he put his hand that wasn't propping up her leg on her forehead and pressed her face away from his so he could look her in her eyes.

It took her only a few seconds to make her eyes go straight to they could look into each other's eyes, as he began to rub his cock head along her folds, silently asking if she was sure.

This time though, she didn't nod, nor did she take action, but instead spoke one word.

With her eyes carrying nothing but lust and what Jeremy was sure was...hope, Caroline said, "Please."

And with that, Jeremy removed the hand from her head, brought it down to his Crown Prince, and while looking into her eyes, and her looking back into his, he slowly entered her warmth, watching as a tear somehow stood out from the water on her body and made its way down her cheek, as he tore through the barrier that he did not expect to be there, but understood why it was.

'She is a flirt...but when it comes to sex, well, now she is truly mine.' Though, while Jeremy didn't care if a girl was a virgin or not in order to feel a connection to her that went deeper than just lust, he knew that for someone like Caroline. Someone who just wanted to be told that she was loved. To be told that she was wanted. The very fact that she kept her virginity for this long just goes to show that she wasn't really shown that until this moment. Otherwise, he had no doubt that she would have given up her virginity to the first boy who said those magic words, even if she knew in her heart it wasn't real.

However, Jeremy spoke no words. He made no promises. He simply worshipped her body the way it was meant to be, and let his eyes and his actions convey to her, that she was his, just as he was hers...though, it would be a very long time before he would tell her that. After all, she was not the only girl he desired...however, she would always be his first.