Klamille Random One Short Stories

Tipsy Camille

"Shhh,"
"You are being so loud," said a drunk Rebekah

It was a girls' night, and the Mikaelson women just got home from a night of fun. Camille was the noisy one, singing and dancing because she was tipsy.
The girls came up with a tradition of girls' night at least once a month since they all have busy lives. Camille was now a practicing therapist, Hayley was full time running the pack and a mother, Freya was busy with the NOLA witch community helping Vincent and Rebekah was finally back home and running an Events planning business.

"You're gonna wake Hope," said Hayley, who was giggling

"Oh, come on, you are ruining the night," said Camille

"I am so drunk I can't see straight right now, I think I am going to bed," said Freya

"And I think I am going to seduce my husband," said Camille

"Every damn time you have red wine, you turn into this horny freak," said Freya

"Well, your brother doesn't complain," said Camille, winking at Freya

"Just keep it down, will you...the whole house hears your moans and groans when you two guys are doing the nasty," said Hayley

"Look who's talking....you are all nasty freaks," said Rebekah while laughing

"Goodnight, ladies," said Camille while she was heading upstairs

She was on a mission to seduce her husband. By now, he knows the drill. Every time Camille is tipsy on red wine, she gets really horny. One time, Klaus had to meet her at a restaurant in the car park just to satisfy her sexual needs after too much wine.

She walked into her bedroom, the one she now shares with Klaus. She went straight to the bathroom and took off the sexy black dress she was wearing. She checked herself in the mirror to make sure that she looked perfect. She feels confident and sexy in the lingerie that she recently bought, but she decided to completely go nude since Klaus was asleep, so there was no need for the sexy lingerie.

The minute the girls walked into the compound, Klaus heard them. He didn't mean to ease drop on the conversation, but sometimes it happens. He heard Camille walking to their room. He could smell her arousal the minute she stepped into the room. He was pretending to be sleeping. He didn't want to let her know that he knew what she was up to. He felt her approaching the bed, slowly slipped under the covers, and moved closer to him.

Camille snuggled closer to her husband. She knew that the minute she slipped under the covers, Klaus was alert. She kissed his neck and cheek and finally brought her lips to his, and that got his attention.

"I missed you," she whispered

"I missed you too,"

"Not as much I did,"

"Too much wine?"

"Yah, too much wine," she said with a smile

She kissed him again, taking full control of the kiss, and he let her because he knew that tipsy Camille liked to take control when she was horny.he pulled her closer, caressing her back. Her skin was soft and warm, her body responding to his touch.

Taking control and setting the pace, she straddled him without breaking contact. She moved her hands to his bear chest, feeling the muscles and how they responded to her touch. She broke the kiss, looked at him, and said, "I want you so much," while grinding against his hardness repeatedly.

She kissed his neck, bitting the sensitive spot enough to leave a mark before she proceeded with her exploration of his body with her lips. Kissing his chest, she moved her hands to tag his pyjama pants. He was still dressed, and she wanted him naked. He helped her take off the pyjama pants, and now he was naked just like her.

She straddled him, moving her body to perfectly position herself before she felt his hardness. She kissed him again while grinding against his hardness. Her body was hot, and she couldn't wait any longer. She just wanted to feel him inside her while she moved up and down, riding him until they both came at the same time.

She positioned his hardness at her entrance and slowly pushed him inside her, and they both moaned with pleasure. This is what she loves about their lovemaking, the passion, their connection, their bodies responding to each other. The feeling of becoming one as their bodies move together without even thinking about it. They both want to make each other feel pleasure, loved, and wanted.

She was riding him at a pace that they both loved, his hands caping her soft, sensitive breast, making her moan even louder. He loves seeing her like this, losing control and giving in to her carnal desires just for him, just with him. He felt her warm inside tighten about his hardness and knew that she was about to come and that he was about to come too.

With vampire speed, he switched their position, opening her legs wider and thrusting into her, moving deeper, wanting to feel the warmth that he would never get used to. Changing the pace from slow to a faster rythem, both moaning louder because they were both about to come. With one deep thrust couple came apart with Klaus covering Camille's mouth so that her scream can not be heard by the entire house.
Once she was relaxed, he removed his hand and kissed her passionately. She sighed in his mouth, loving the aftermath of their lovemaking. He kissed her one last time and pulled out of her, rolled over so that she was resting her head oh his chest. She snuggled against him and kissed his cheek.

"How was the girls' night?"

"It was fun like always, but i couldn't wait to come home after too much wine."

"Well, I am glad you had fun and too much wine."

He kissed her forehead, telling her how much he loves her and that life will always be excited with her.

"I love you too.  Goodnight"

Soon after, they both fell asleep knowing that in a couple of hours, they would wake up in another heat of passion because they both couldn't seem to get enough of each other.