KLAYLEY SHORT STORIES.

HUMAN...OR ARE THEY?

CHAPTER ONE.

Niklaus Mikealson looked around the packed foyer of their new Hotel, Mikealson Industries having chosen the grand modern luxurious foyer and wine bar just off the lobby to hold the launch of their newest Hotel here in New York and he scowled seeing Camille and Elijah, bodies close heads almost touching deep in conversation, Klaus shook his head Camille was his friend and yet again his bloody suave brother had inserted himself in their friendship he had no romantic feelings for Camille but he enjoyed her company and observations on matters especially of the personal nature but if she was what appeared to be growing closer to Elijah then that closeness he had with the blonde was over and he gulped down his bourbon and moved towards the bar he may as well get drunk so he could stop thinking, his bloody head never shut up with inner dialogue and he looked at the barmen, "Bourbon double," He ordered.

Hayley finished her drink and glanced at her male model friend Marcel smiling widely at a beautiful long haired blonde, the blonde saying something to him and he laughed throwing his head back Hayley could see the blonde was into him and who wouldn't be, Marcel was gorgeous and a top model he and Hayley had worked together on countless shoots and were good friends they had been invited to the Mikaelson opening after their photography shoot today, their casting agency telling them beautiful people were invited to the opening of the new Mikealson hotel in New York and the Hotel was stunning, looking around the large foyer where the opening launch party was being held, she had really had more to drink than she should and turned slowly needing the ladies room, walking carefully through the milling people she approached the bar area her eyes sweeping over the form of a blonde haired blue eyed tall lean man in a sharp black suit his eyes sweeping over her and he was handsome, her breath hitched as she passed by him on the way to the ladies.

Klaus noticed the slender long dark haired woman, with the most beautiful face he had ever seen, those large open hazel slightly hazed eyes walking towards the bar area, the fabric of her long silky dress undulating with her movements and slow stride and his cock hardened in his pants his lustful reaction to her igniting him in a way no woman had and in his inebriated state he didn't give a fuck for conventions and followed after her down the dimly lit corridor to the restrooms. A woman exited the restroom and he pushed open the door clicking the door lock he proceeded into the restroom and saw her washing and drying her hands on the paper towel her hazel eyes looking at him up and down through the wash basin mirror and a slight half smirk on her lips at the sight of him, she threw the paper towel in the bin and turned to face him staring at him with a challenging gleam in her eyes, and waited hand on her hip, Klaus walked towards her grabbed her around the waist pulled her into his hard chest and smashed his lips down on hers walking her rapidly back until she hit the wall behind her, her hands going to his face gripping onto him her mouth opening under his his tongue shoved half way down her throat and she met his lustful need with her own, her fingers fumbled with the button and zipper of his suit pants pulling them down and his boxers, feeling his rigid cock against her stomach and Klaus grabbed bunches of the material of her dress and lifted it up exposing the long length of her legs and ripped the tiny pair of knickers from between her legs his fingers sliding through her wet folds, he tore his mouth from hers with a groan and sucked her neck groaning sultrily,

"So wet for me," Hayley's body shivered and pulsed heatedly from the deep accented voice her breath hot as she kissed and sucked his neck,

"Fuck me," She demanded, She was lifted up by her arse and felt his cock against her core and then he was filling her and she moaned at the fullness of him in her, Klaus' head nearly blew apart at the feel of her tight cunt gripping his cock as he got his length all the way in her, her deep moans inflaming him further and he thrust up into her with punishing force, her aroused throaty groan spurring him on. The two of them moved together clutching each totally absorbed in each other both turned on at the sounds and friction they were creating together both lost in a haze of fiery lust, Klaus' hand gripping one of her breasts tightly through the fabric of her dress Hayley tugging at his hair, that sent tingles down his spine and he thrust into her harder.