Klamille Random One Short Stories

Sneaking Around

It was midnight when Klaus walked in to Camille's Apartment, he knows that he shouldn't be here because it was risky. He made sure that no one followed him to her apartment. New Orleans was no longer safe for the supernaturals. A war was brewing, and the Mikaelsons were trying to make sure that that didn't happen. The witches were trying to control the French quarter, the werewolves also want a piece of the quarter, and the humans only want peace. As long as nobody gets hurt, then they will stay out of the supernatural business. The Mikaelson family and Father Kieran have been handling negotiations amongst the three communities. Tonight was one of those nights when the leaders of the communities had to sit down and renegotiate, and the meeting took longer than expected. So, instead of going back to the compound, Klaus just wanted to see Camille. They had both agreed to lay low just until everything was calm in New Orleans, and it has been a week since he saw her. The last thing he wanted was to put her in danger because word got around that she was his favourite human and very close to him, for now that's all they needed to know. He didn't want anyone to know just how close they were, and it wasn't anyone's business. Only his family knew that the two were a couple, and that was enough.

He went straight to her bedroom and found her asleep. He looked at her peaceful face and smiled to himself.  Maybe he should have called first, he thought to himself. He slowly sat down by the edge of the bed and caressed her face. He gently said her name, not wanting to scare her.

"Camille"

Camille felt her bed slightly dipping, a hand gently caressing her face and her heart instantly skipping a beat. She didn't want to panic, but whoever was in her apartment was way too close. Nobody was even supposed to be in her apartment without an invitation, Klaus had made sure that Vincent cast a protection spell on her and apartment  just to keep her safe because he didnt want to take any risks. Before she could react, she heard a voice saying her name and immediately knew that it was Klaus. She opened her eyes slowly, adjusting to the dimmed lighting.

"Klaus, is everything ok?" he shouldn't be here. Something must be wrong

"Everything is fine. There's no need to worry. I just wanted to see you, I miss you, "
She was now sitting, facing him with a smile. She brought her hand to his face, gently touching him.

"I miss you too,"

This is what he misses. Her smile, her touch, her beautiful eyes, and the way she looks at him. He is the only man in the world, and he sure wants to be the only man she has ever looked at like that.

"Had a rough night?"

"Yah. Just came from a meeting with the leaders of the supernatural community, "

"How did it go?"

"Well, nobody is dead yet. I am not here to discuss that, I just want to forget about all that business for now,"

She smiled at him. She moved to straddle him, and he accommodated her body, holding her close.

"Then why are you here, baby? You know that it is risky,"

He has never been one for pet names. He found them childish, but when this woman calls him baby, it makes him feel things that are foreign, and he likes it.

"I can sure you that me being here is worth the risk. You are worth the risk," he kissed her neck and whispered in her ear

"You have no idea how much I miss you,"

She kissed him on the lips and said

"Show me how much you miss me,"

Klaus was more than happy to show her how much he missed her. He kissed her passionately like a starving man. He was starved of her touch and her kisses. He needed this. They both needed this. He wanted to touch and taste every part of her body.
Camille was on cloud nine, every touch, every kiss felt amazing. Klaus had gone from passionately making love to her,  to fucking her into oblivion. The man was talented in bed and he was a very generous lover. Camille had never thought that she would one day be changing sex positions like an expert but when your boyfriend has had a thousand years to practice, you surely get to experience the most amazing sex. 
After three rounds of amazing sex, Klaus and Camille were in the kitchen having a snack. Camille was wearing his shirt and Klaus was just wearing his boxer's. All that workout had drained her energy, so she needed something to eat. She was sitting on top of the counter with Klaus standing between her legs. He was feeding her and stealing kisses at the same time. He can't get enough of her even if he tried.