Safe in your arms.
klaus mikaelson x Reader
The rain pattered soothingly against the windows of the Mikaelson compound. It was a lazy Sunday night and Klaus had been working on business inside the French Quarter. After a long day, Klaus had switched into a loose shirt and pants, enjoying a warm shower.
Klaus yawned loudly as he made his way down the stairs, relaxed from his shower, dressed comfortably for the evening. His eyes lit up when he saw you in the kitchen, humming as you prepared a batch of chocolate chip cookies, his favorite.
"Good evening, my wolf," you greeted him cheerfully.
"Evening, luv," he mumbled, wrapping his arms around you from behind and resting his chin on your shoulder. You could tell from his sluggishness that he was exhausted after a long day. Your poor puppy.
You turned around in his embrace and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Did you have a productive day?"
He nodded, his blue eyes gleaming as he tried to steal another kiss. You giggled at his eagerness and patted his cheek fondly.
"I was thinking we could watch a movie today," you said. "How about Titanic?" You knew it was one of your favorites and that Klaus secretly enjoyed the tragic romance as well.
"If it pleases you, sweetheart," he replied, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear and gazing at you adoringly.
"You spoil me, you know that?" you teased, tapping the tip of his nose playfully.
He chuckled. "Only because you deserve it, my luv."
After getting the cookies out of the oven and preparing a steaming pot of English breakfast tea, you made your way to the lavish living room. Klaus had already sprawled himself on the leather couch, the TV on as he scrolled through the options to find Titanic.
You set the tea and plate of chocolate chip cookies on the coffee table before curling up next to him. He instantly wrapped you in his warm embrace, nuzzling his face into your neck.
"You smell divine," he purred, pressing a kiss to your pulse point.
You sighed, tilting your head to give him better access. "And you, my wolf, need to shave," you replied, grinning as his stubble grazed your skin.
He pulled away slightly to look at you, raising an eyebrow. "I thought you liked some stubble?"
You tapped a finger against his jaw. "Only a little. You're getting scruffy."
"Your wish is my command, luv," he said, stealing a swift kiss.
As the movie started, you settled into his arms with your plate of cookies, occasionally feeding one to Klaus. He savored each bite, licking the melted chocolate from his lips. During the romantic scenes, his grip on you would tighten ever so slightly, his breath hitching when Rose and Jack shared their first kiss. Though he denied it, you knew he was a closet romantic at heart.
Halfway through the movie, you noticed Klaus stifling more yawns. You turned to grab a cookie from the plate, breaking off a piece to feed to him. He accepted it gratefully, his eyes fluttering shut as he savored the taste of melted chocolate chips. Some of the chocolate had smudged onto the corner of his mouth.
You giggled, tapping your finger against his lower lip. "You've got a little something..."
He raised an eyebrow, grasping your wrist to bring your finger to his lips. His eyes darkened as he slowly licked the chocolate from your finger, his tongue hot and wet against your skin. "Better?" he purred.
Your breath hitched at the sensation. "You missed a spot," you replied, a teasing glint in your eyes. Before he could react, you leaned in to lick the remaining chocolate from the corner of his mouth in one smooth motion.
Klaus growled deep in his chest at your boldness, his hands coming up to tangle in your hair. He angled your head to deepen the kiss, his tongue brushing along your lower lip, begging for entrance. You sighed into his mouth, tasting the chocolate that lingered on his tongue.
When you finally pulled away, breathless, Klaus gazed at you through half-lidded eyes filled with lust and love. "My girl," he growled, though the effect was lost in the yawn that followed.
You chuckled at his slip, scratching his scalp with your nails lightly to relax him. He rumbled in pleasure, the sound vibrating through you from how tightly he held you against his chest.
As the movie progressed The emotional ending scene left his eyes glassy, and you caught the gleam of tears threatening to spill over. Your heart swelled at seeing this rare vulnerable side to your little Hybrid.
"Oh, puppy," you sighed, wiping away a stray tear with your thumb.
"It's just...they were destined to be together, were they not?" he mumbled sleepily. "Had the bloody ship not sunk..."
You placed a palm on his cheek. "I know, my puppy. Their story is a tragic one. But we have each other, and nothing will tear us apart."
He gave you a drowsy smile, nuzzling into your hand. The movie had drained him both emotionally and physically, sleep calling to him.
You started running your fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp lightly in the way you knew relaxed him. He sighed contently, his eyes drooping shut at your ministrations.
"Sleep, my wolf. I'll be here when you wake," you whispered, pressing a kiss to his temple.
"Stay with me, luv," he slurred, tightening his arms around you.
"Always," you promised.
His breathing deepened as sleep finally overtook him. You gazed down at his peaceful face, feeling complete with your Hybrid wrapped around you. Sunday had come to a perfect end. Closing your eyes, you joined him in slumber, safe in each other's arms throughout the rainy night.
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IMAGINE
Klaus speaking in old norse while you both are having sex cus you told him once about how you were so turned on because of it (he was fighting with Finn back then)
Since then, he has always taken note of what it does to you because who are YOU to say NO and we love a man who experiments to keep his girl happy….
Also-
the stress on every vowel out of nowhere and the rough and angsty tone behind it…
how about him describing everything he wants to do to you? (Our Father who ar…)
while his voice obviously starts to get exceedingly low, his eyes full of such lust you can’t think straight (Rebekah I love you, thank you for making me question my…)
and he is all up in your ear and when his lips accidentally touch your ear… (oh f…)
the way you would be bucking your hips just to feel something because this nosy little chap doesn’t plan on to move anytime soon
don’t even start with the moans sorry screams… (Oh I have a praise kink and if he…)
how he would laugh mockingly when you would beg him with watery eyes to do something
he would rather give your thigh a little slap while grinning like a little boy who got his orange bar after throwing certain fits in front of his mum (how ironic)
maybe after 20 some minutes of cockiness, he would pity on his girl and will-
See, there’s so much to it, people… so very much… I’ll talk with y’all soon, got to go, have to change certain inner wear… highly untidy and I am not even surprised… x
Inspired by- @space-princess-charming :)
Tagging my mates- @hybridluv @mikaelsonslut01 @sired-to-hybrid @hyperactivewhore @slutforkol <3
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