Poison (Klamille) AU: Season 3: The Originals

A Monster: (Warning-Sexual Content & Abuse)

As soon as Camille felt his touch, her senses were in overdrive. She wasn't use to the heightened emotions and all the passion she had in her connection to Klaus was there times beating harder than it ever had and she wanted to feel him touching her. He could almost see what was happening as her pupils had dilated and blow out wide, and he was not far off from where her hazy thoughts were. 

She leaned in and captured his lips and it didn't take long for him to kiss her back with equal amount of lust and fervor. It had been 3 long years, but he still remembered what her kiss felt like, but for Camille this was a whole new feeling one of complete euphoria being a vampire.

He pulled her close to him and she shivered when her back came in contact with his torso. Then he let his full precious lips press at her neck and leave a trail of delightful kisses, that soon turned into gentle bites. Camille was exploring his body in retribution, except her kisses were less tender and more ferocious and her bites not so gentle. Camille could not get enough. The speed of her breath increased, and her moves were getting desperate. She had a pool of warmth gathering in the pit of her stomach and soft moans and whines started escaping her constricting vocal chords as her arousal was escaping her lips. A growl of approval hummed from his lips in response and his hands folded in her hair grabbing it tight and pulling it back to give him better access to the tender flesh and his fingers started manipulating the skin of his sides and her ribcage. She grabbed back equaling as interested as reexploring his body and what made his breathing falter. She roamed the expanse of his back, his shoulders, his chest, his abdomen, but she returned to her favorite spot the back of his neck and his hair. They continue kissing passionately and went from wall to wall each one taking the dominance as they were desperately grabbing and kissing. Klaus' hands were everywhere on her and there were just too many clothes, she wanted to feel them skin to skin so she ripped off hers and she ripped off his and then she wasted no more time in foreplay. She leaped into his arms and grabbed him in hand. Before he could think of taking her to the bedroom or throwing her down on the couch, she pushed him inside her and the penetration was successfully timed with her thrust. His back hit the wall harder than he intended, but he found it hard to concentrate when she was riding him like this and he couldn't hold feet firm. He turned them around so fast that it was her back now against the well and he saw her eyes roll back and felt her body shift. He slowed them, and he started moving up and down gradually taking his length further and further until she became too impatient and grabbed his shoulders roughly drawing blood. "Hard Klaus. Faster"  The gentle pace he wanted to set soon became rough as she spun them back around and said "Couch." It didn't take him long for him to fall down with her seated in his lap and she began to ride him into complete ecstasy. She was rough and liked to feel the sharp jab of his penis as it went impossible deep with each fast thrust and roll of her hips. She now had her hands on the back of the couch and continue to use her strength to add to her motion. Klaus' keens and grunts matched her whines and groans as it was all ringing in her ears all the sounds. The slapping of skins, the harsh breathing, the sighs of pleasure, she wanted to hear more deep in her eardrums, but when he said her name "Camille" She lost it and she didn't want to hear anything else, anymore. 

She could feel everything so much more now and she never wanted that feeling to stop, not when they were like this. It felt intense like a burning and unfleeting feeling of something growing and growing and tingling and engulfing her with fire everywhere. Eventually she felt those feelings start to become fleeting. The pressure in her body hummed directly to one place trickling down between her legs until it exploded and she arched her back, head thrown over his should shouting his name in the rapture and he soon followed biting her shoulder to stop his loud moans. Klaus went to kiss Camille afterwards so happy with them reunited, but he was met with a different Camille then who he had just coupled with. She turned her head and pulled off him. She went into her bedroom and quickly got dressed. "I need you to leave now' she said it with such a cold, distant tone that it completely caught him off guard and immediately made him defensive.