*** Warning: This chapter is a little steamy. Just thought I'd warn you. ***

Klaus is still standing in my way, our chests touching as we remain breathing the same air.

"Klaus," I breath and he leans in closer.

"Don't," He demands for me to keep quiet.

I take in a sharp breath.

We are close.

Really, close.

Before I can process what is happening, his lips press against mine.

He quickly takes his hands and places them on my lower back and pulls me closer to his body, our lips still pressed against another. I kiss him back.

I let out a gasp the second our lips part, before he leans in again.

I place my hands on each side of his cheeks, cupping them.

Klaus' hands trail down from my hips and I squeal when he grips my thighs and hoists me up. As an instinct, I wrap my legs around his waist and snake my arms around his neck.

I pull from our kiss to catch my breath.

"Klaus," I pant, "We're in the den," I whisper.

"Maybe if we go in your bedroom--" He captures my lips in a kiss before I could finish.

I hear him smirk as my legs are still wrapped around either side of his waist, and he begins to carry me toward the stairs.

He takes me into a bedroom upstairs, kicking the door shut behind us, still having hold of me.

I can't make out who's room we are in, but soon enough I realize that it is his.

Klaus gently lies me down onto his bed, while his vigorous body hovers over mine.

His dimples form deep in a smile, "Are you sure, love?"

I swallow.

Yes.

"What do you want?" He whispers, his eyes locking deep within mine.

Another swallow.

I want you.

I take in a sharp breath.

"You." I whisper, gazing at his soft, soft, lips.

Something glistens in his eyes, something powerful- as if that was all he wanted to hear for a very, very long time.

Then, his lips pull into a curve, a grin forming... a knowing grin, showing challenge.

Suddenly, he sweeps down pressing his lips hard on my own.

I hear a moan escape from his lips. I take in another breath.

Goodness.

I want you.

Bad.

His teeth glide on my bottom lip, gently biting- causing an extraordinary wave throughout my body. My back arches, and all I can seem to think is:

I want all of him.

Laying beneath Klaus, I watch him remove his shirt.
Afterward, he leans down to place gentle kisses on my neck, lower and lower. That is, when I decide to take off my t-shirt.

I glance at the smile forming on his face as he gazes at my body.

"You are absolutely beautiful," He looks into my brown eyes, his words deepening with meaning and passion.

I crack a smile and let out a giggle before I capture his full lips in another mesmerizing kiss.

Klaus sends a glance at my lower body, and I manage understanding. I remove my pants, leaving me in only my underwear and bra.

I place my hands on his belt, and he groans before taking over, removing the rest of what was once left on his body and my own.

We are breathing hard, becoming as one, neither bodies remained clothed.

He gazes into my eyes, training in thought - looking as if he's going to say something but doesn't.

"Are you okay?" I whisper.

A smile forms, genuinely on his face.

"Perfect."

Klaus leans in to kiss me again as we are under his silky bed sheet.

I giggle when he starts kissing down my jaw, neck, and plants feathery kisses all over my stomach.

His face meets back with mine again, he stares right into my eyes and I notice that his are clouded over with lust - probably the same as my own.

Without warning, he enters.

A gasp escapes from my lips.

"Klaus," I breathe, "Don't stop."

"I wasn't planning on it..." He whispers and continues above me. I can almost hear the smile in his voice- if even possible.

A moan escapes my lips when his fingers dig into my thigh, squishing them.

We pull away to catch back our breath, and as I breathe heavily he trails hot kisses down my jaw and they follow the trail of my neck, leading their way towards my shoulder.

I throw my head back when he sucks lightly on my shoulder and I moan once more.

Klaus pants while thrusting and lets out a groan while I tangle my fingers through his hair.

--

Now watching him lay on his back, Klaus takes a strand of my brown hair and tucks it behind my ear as I lay close next to him, resting my head on his chest.

"That night at cotillion," Klaus begins, "You said you loved me... did you mean it?"

"I did. I do," I say softly, realizing to myself that what I said was true - I love Klaus.

"And I would say it a thousand more times if you needed to hear it." I claim quietly.

"I need to hear it, love." Klaus whispers, a grin plastering.

I tilt my head to look him in his ocean eyes as he rubs my back smoothly.

"I love you.

I love you.

I love you--"

"I love you too, Hayley." Klaus interjects, his dimples forming.

He smiles widely before I do the same.

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The ending though!!!

*sigh* I love Klayley...

Would you believe me if I said when I first started watching The Originals, I was a Haylijah shipper.

Well, that ship has sunken! ;D

Stay tuned for more ;)

ILY!!

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