Reader x Klaus Mikaelson
(NOT MY GIF)
Imagine: It’s Elena’s birthday and Damon is insanely mad with you because you are running late. You try to rush things up, but your boyfriend Klaus shows up. Let’s just say things get steamy.
*Requested smut, read carefully. :)
Word Count: 1784
“Y/N, we scheduled this so many times and you’re still late.”
“Don’t worry, sweetpie, I’ll be there. I just need to take a shower. I’m sure Elena will get if I’m little bit late.”
“You have exactly thirty minutes to be here.”
“That’s more than enough.”
It was Elena’s eighteen birthday and everyone was buzzing about it, since Damon had been working very hard to throw her a surprise party. Of course you loved helping him organize everything, but, heck, sometimes he was so freaking annoying you thought about murdering him in a very slow pace, so he would suffer more. Like today, you spent the whole afternoon alongside Caroline and Bonnie trying to find a great dress for Elena to wear tonight, as the vampire asked, and he calls you to tell you are late. “Well, guess why I’m late, sucker”, you thought, letting out a huff.
You took a deep breath and went upstairs, back to your bedroom. You left the pair of bags you brought from your shopping by the door and started undressing, very swiftly and leaving a small mess to deal with later. You went to your closet, picking up Elena’s gift and your ravishing blue dress. As you placed them in the bed, you thought if you were not already taken, God, you would make a mess in that baby. You chuckled and bit your lower lip, remembering the last time you had seen your boyfriend. The way he touched your body and kissed your lips. One of these days that man would drive you completely insane.
“Missing me, love?” A deep voice said, making you jump out of fear.
“Klaus! Can’t you knock?”
“Well, I didn’t think I needed.”
“Of course you have to. I could be…”
“If you’re going to say naked, don’t forget you already are.” He smirked and you rolled your eyes. “Aren’t you going to give me hug? And a few kisses too?”
You smiled, rushing to his arms and enjoying the kind of warmth only his hugs could provide. His arms wrapped your body and squeezed you against his chest, which made you sigh, closing your eyes, and feel overwhelmigly satisfied by his presence.
About six months ago, you and Klaus Mikaelson began dating. The first couple of months, both of you thought it would be best if nobody knew. Especially because he had just tried to kill Elena and murdered Jenna. You were perfectly aware you should hate him for every single bad thing he had done, but you could not help it. The Original Hybrid had stolen your heart for good.
Eventually, your friends found out about your relationship. It was brutal, for they did not want to accept the fact you were in love with their enemy. Damon thought you were compelled, so Klaus could use you as leverage, and he convinced the others to lock you up. Just to buy enough time for Bonnie to find a spell that could release you from the compulsion. Obviously nothing worked, for you were not under any kind of magic. You just loved him.
“Where have you been all this time?”
“Taking care of some things. Don’t worry about that. Now, are you trying to tease me?”
“Why?” Suddenly you noticed your lack of clothes and blushed. “Oh!”
“You don’t have to be shy, love, I told you I love your body by all means.”
He slowly touched your form, making your skin burn at any place his hands reached. You gasped and put your own hands on his shoulders, pushing him off a little.
“I, um, we can’t do that now, Nik.”
“Why not?” He questioned, nuzzling on your neck.
A small moan escaped your lips and you mentally cursed yourself.
“I have to go to Elena’s birthday party.”
“Can’t you be just a little bit late?” His hot breath on your neck made you bit your lip several times, as a way to hold the sounds that insisted to come out.
“Only if I want Damon to rip my heart out.” He stood straight and looked at me, frowning. “It’s just an expression, Nik, he’s not going to literally rip my heart out.”
“Only if he wanted me to kill him so slowly he would beg for his death.”
“Oh God, you’re so sexy when you’re playing tough.” You chuckled. “I have to hit the shower now, darling. I’ll be right back.”
You pecked his lips and went off to the bathroom. The sight of the cosy bathtub made you let out a frustrated grunt, for you did not have time to enjoy an actual bath. Shaking your head, you put your hair up, so it would not get wet. Finally, you started the showering process. The water was so deliciously hot, you saw yourself almost numb out of relaxation.
“You look so good in there, love.” You smirked and glanced over him, rubbing your body with a sponge.
“Of course.” Klaus walked slowly towards the glass made doors. “Although it gets me wishing you needed my help.”
“I believe I do. I mean, you can rub my back, right?”
He nodded and you opened one of the doors pulling him in for a kiss. Klaus let out a genuine laugh, after he saw how wet his clothes got. The Hybrid striped, quickly, and soon enough he joined you. His large hands firmly placed on your hips, squeezing strongly and making you moan instantaneously. He cornered you against the fogged up glass and made his way to your neck, kissing the delicate skin, his tongue swirling around and playing with your sensations.
“I love when you call me in that tone.” The Mikaelson stated, speaking against your skin. “Can you scream my name, babe?”
“Only if you make me.”
“I’d be delighted to.”
Klaus cupped your breasts, using his thumbs to stroke your nipples. A small gasp crawled out your lips. He smiled and kept descending, his hands slowly massaging your waist, hips, until he finally got down on his knees, finding a throbbing core which desperately needed a touch. If you were wearing any panties, they would be soaked by now. That man knew exactly what to do to get you wet.
“Please, Nik.” You hissed, feeling your breath become more and more irregular.
His blue eyes looked up, finding yours. You could see the mischief within. Klaus always had a way on making you crazy, this would not be the first time. His hands squeezed the inside of your thighs and you involuntarily gulped.
“What do you want me to do, love?”
“I want you to eat me out.”
“How badly do you want me to?”
“I’m dripping, so I’d have to say pretty badly.”
Klaus chuckled and placed a single kiss in your pulsating clit, which sent shivers down your spine. You moaned, thrusting your hips against his face, claiming for more. It did not take long for him to be kitten licking your vibrating core. You arched your back, feeling his tongue against the soft skin and groaning out loud.
“I want to hear my name, love.”
“Come on, Nik, don’t stop!”
Klaus stood up and kiss your lips softly. His hand, though, kept working on your swollen nub, circling small figure eights on it. You sighed against his plump lips and he took that as a sign he could move forward.
“Shit.” You wrapped your arms on his shoulders, as he lifted one of your legs, teasing your entrance with his cock. “Klaus, don’t do this to me, just…”
The hybrid did not allow you to finish the sentence, giving you a sharp thrust. Your walls clenched around him and he grunted, tightening the grip on your thigh. The pleasure he provided was immeasurable. You gasped, screwing your eyes shut.
“Oh, my… Klaus!”
“That’s it, Y/N, cum for me.” His voice was merely a hiss.
The only sound that could be heard at the bathroom was skin clapping skin. You desperately tried to breath, though only a couple of strangled moans came out. Luckily enough Klaus was holding you, otherwise you would fall off on the floor.
“Shit, I’m so close.” You whispered.
Klaus sunk his head onto your neck, giving you sloppy, open-mouthed kisses. His thrusts so fast and hard on you that you were sure the next morning you would be sore. It felt so good, though. You stuck your fingers on his curls, pulling it a little and feeling the tension building up on your stomach. Somehow the original managed to find a sweet spot inside of you, it barely touched, but it was more than enough to send you over the edge. Your toes curled up and dug your nails into his shoulders.
“Oh, God, Klaus!” You yelled, seeing some colourful dots on your sight. The pleasure fulfilling you completely.
His thrusts became more sloppy and you knew he was close too. As you slowly came down from your orgasm, you clenched your walls even more harder around his length.
“Damn it, Y/N!” Klaus grunted. “I’m going to cum.”
“Inside my pretty pussy?” You teased and he growled, nodding.
“Yes, right inside your pretty pussy.”
You felt his grip around your waist and thigh increase, realising, also by his moan, he had had his orgasm as well. When Klaus’ breathing came back to normal, he kissed you and giggled.
“I guess you will be late after all.”
“I don’t care, it was worth it.” He let go of your leg and you felt like you had no strength to stand up by yourself.
“Well, obviously you still need my help.” He laughed. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, my legs are just a little bit weak. I’ll be fine.”
“I think a fucked you too hard.”
“You did, actually. But I liked, so don’t worry about it.” Klaus nodded, smirking.
He turn off the water and came back to pick you up, bridal style.
“Oh, look, my hair is ruined! I’ll have to fix this and Damon will kill me for being awfully late!”
“Do you want me to take care of that?”
“Nah, just give me my phone and I’ll face the beast myself.”
As Klaus placed you gently on the bed, throwing a fluffy towel later, and going off to find your phone, you could not be more thrilled to be with him. Unlike what everyone said about him, he was, without a doubt, a complete gentleman. Also a caring and lovable person. You just had to go through his shell, to get to know the real Niklaus Mikaelson. Among other reasons, heck, you could not help but be in love with him.