Guys My Age [Klaus Mikaelson]

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pairing - klaus mikaelson x fem!reader

type - (angst, smut)

summary - after a hook up, you try to convince klaus why you and him would work

warnings - language, smut (fingering, intercourse lol), blood drinking

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*I wanted to upload an gif but it doesn't let me I'm sorry*

"I just got out of a relationship, too," you smiled. The handsome man in front of you sipped his whiskey.

"Lonely, isn't it?" He said.

"Oh, very. Meeting people like you make it bearable, though," you said.

The man smiled and let his eyes wander your body. You were wearing a dark-red, v-neck top with black jeans, and black heels to match. You had a red lipstick painted onto to lips to match your top, natural makeup. He licked is lips. You looked ravishing.

"Say, why don't you come back to my place?" He suggested. You smiled kindly, "I would love to, but I don't even know your name."

"Ah, right. I forgot formalities were a thing. I'm Klaus, Klaus Mikaelson," he said and held his hand out.

You took it and shook it. "It's nice to meet you, Klaus. You're the big bad hybrid that's been terrorising New Orleans, huh?"

"Hm, so you've heard of me?" He asked, keeping his hand on yours.

"I have. You are the talk of the town. I'm Y/n L/n," you introduced yourself.

"What a beautiful for name for a stunning woman," Klaus complimented. You couldn't help but blush.

"Thank you. Now that I know your name, I think I'll take you up on your offer to come over," you said.

"Great. Shall we go now?" Klaus asked, standing up from his seat.

"Yes," you smiled excitedly. You two walked hand-in-hand as Klaus led you to his house.

As soon as he unlocked the door, you crashed your lips onto his. Klaus was caught by surprise, but he kissed you back immediately. He put his hands on your thighs, tapping so you could jump up. He caught you with ease and used his vampire speed to run up the stairs. He burst through his bedroom door, throwing you on the bed.

You looked up at him, biting your lip and looking at him through lustful, hooded eyes. Klaus smirked at you, getting hard just by how you were looking at him. He took his shirt off with haste, throwing it haphazardly. You slid off your shoes and your shirt, revealing a black lacey bra. Klaus licked his lips, admiring your pretty breasts.

"You look magnificent, love," he said. You looked up a him through your lashes, "Thank you." He hummed a 'you're welcome' and then pounced on you, capturing your lips in a hot, wet kiss.

Your chest heaved up and down, your heart racing as his hands roamed the top half of your body. As he trailed his fingers down from your collar bone and down to your breasts, he lit your skin on fire. You found yourself pushing your chest up, wanting to feel more pressure from his fingers as he lightly skimmed the top of your breasts.

"So needy," he muttered as he pulled away from your lips. You whined as he undid your bra, the cold air hitting your nipples. Klaus threw your bra across the room, dove down, and got straight to work.

His teeth gently tugged on your left nipple, making you let out a high-pitched noise. His right hand massaged your other breast, rubbing your nipple in-between his thumb and middle finger.

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