The Originals Prefrences And Imagines

Heat (Klayley)

Hayley ran the brush through her daughters auburn hair that she had no idea who the girl had got it from. It could've been her side for all she knew.

Hayley hummed slightly, even though there was the whole evil witch trying to take over the city thing she still felt like she was in paradise. Everything was good, everything was fantastic!!! She'd gotten her family back, she'd gotten Elijah back.

"Mommy, something's happening," Hope announced, "Something with magic."

Suddenly heat spread through Hayley, it covered her whole body. Her body ached, wanting to be touched, to be played with. She panted slightly, what was happening?

"Hope, can you go get your Aunt Freya," Hayley panted at her daughter, Hope nodded and skipped out, not quite understanding the situation.

Hayley dropped the brush and it landed next to her crotch, brushing it slightly. She let out a small moan, in between her legs ached, as if the emptiness had only just made itself known.

Hayley knew this had something to do with magic, it couldn't of been a coincidence that Hope had sensed magic just before this feeling had spread through her.
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Klaus was painting, a joy that he hadn't expressed in five years. He smiled at the portrait of his daughter, in his mind she was the most beautiful thing this Earth had given him. He didn't believe in a god but some divine creature must have created Hope Andrea Mikaelson.

She was special, she was the gold that hid in the sand. She was even more beautiful then Cami...then his Caroline.

Then something changed, his mind drifted from his daughter. A strange feeling crashed onto him. He growled slightly from the strength of it. The overwhelming, unbelievable desire that flowed threw him was taking over.

It was so sudden that he wasn't sure it had just been himself but he hadn't been 'active' for five years so he wouldn't know he hadn't taken such a long break from sexual activity since he had first turned.

"Aunt Freya!" He heard his daughter exclaim from the other room, "Aunt Freya, Mom sent me!"

Klaus' mind was instantly on the other hybrid. Her voice, her lips, her body...everything about it was suddenly so desirable. He wanted her desperately. He remembered their only night together, how spectacular it had been.

He wondered if her new found vampirism would improve such an experience, now that she was stronger....

He knew he shouldn't be thinking that way about the mother of his child, the woman his brother loved but his feet still found their way to the Little wolf's room.

He walked in not bothering to knock and Hayley's eyes were instantly on him.

"Klaus," She panted.

He looked over her. Her cheeks were flushed red and her skin was covered in a thin shield of sweet. Her mouth was opened slightly as she panted as if she was unbelievably hot.

He frowned as heat spread through himself, he wanted her, she looked extravagant just sitting there.

"Alpha," She panted quietly

Klaus froze, Hayley had never acknowledged him as such before. He smirked, all thoughts of Elijah left his mind and he lent down to brush his lips against Hayley's.

Hayley pushed herself onto the other hybrid, her body knowing who was the true alpha. She needed him inside her. Hayley felt him smirk against her lips and he slipped his tongue into her mouth.

He had a firm grip on her thighs and he squeezed them, she let out a loud moan. She pulled away suddenly.

"Elijah," Hayley whispered, "I shouldn't be doing this with you, I should be doing this with Elijah."

"Do you want or desire my brother at the moment, Little Wolf," Klaus' fingers grazed her cheek while his other hand itched up her thigh, "Or do you want your Alpha."

His words made her squirm.

"I can smell your arousal, Love," Klaus murmured in her ear with a frenzied look in his eyes, "You want this as much as I."

He pressed his lips hungrily down her jawbone. All thoughts of Elijah left her mind and she knew she only wanted Klaus.

"What are those funny noises?"

"Go down and play in my room, Hope."

The door swung open and the couple did not part.

"What the Hell do you think your doing?!!!!" Freya exclaimed.

Klaus pulled away from Hayley to roll his eyes at his elder sister, "Go away, Freya."

He pressed himself back onto the Wolf, enjoying the feeling of his own kind. He pinned her down on the bed and she moaned but quickly came to her senses and flipped them around so she was on top.

"It's a good thing Elijah's out," Freya exclaimed, "This is definitely magic."

"No offense, Frey," Hayley turned to the witch, "but piss off."

Freya frowned at the two, an idea popped into her head.

"You killed all your other hybrids, right?" Freya asked her brother.

"Yes, now will you leave?" Klaus asked, annoyed, "I am trying to enjoy myself."

Hayley gave an annoyed grunt. Freya frowned thinking back to the book the wolf had brought back from the bayou.

"And where's that book about werewolves that Ansel wrote?" Freya asked Hayley.

Hayley pointed to her draws and continued her make out session with Klaus, he grinned as her hands roamed allover him. Freya gagged but grabbed the book and left.

She read over it, skimming through the book until she found what she was looking for. A spell the witches had performed for the wolves, a spell set in only if the population was dropping extremely. At the moment there was only two hybrids in existence, not including Hope because she was a tribid.

That was an extremely low population....

Klaus and Hayley were on heat.