Lola squints her eyes at her figure through the mirror, she looked damn gorgeous, in her black floral short dress with a jean jacket and some boots.

A series of knocks snap her gaze from the mirror, and she walked over to the lavish hotel room's for in Italy, pulling it open to find a pair of ocean blue eyes staring at her.

"Well, haven't you just outdone yourself. Date with someone special?"Lola says as her eyes slowly rake up and down Klaus' attire, an entirely black suit that makes Lola weak in the knees.

"Special doesn't even begin to describe my girl. She's truly just exquisite."Klaus replied, blue locked with brown, his hands settling on her hips on the soft fabric.

"Word like that and we might just have to skip dinner."Lola murmured, their lips brushing.

"I certainly wouldn't mind."Klaus hummed, trailing his hands up her figure.

"Oh I would but I'm starving. And you owe me... you left me alone all day to look for a shiny sword and just for the record, dinner won't scratch the surface of consequences from staggering Rebekah."Lola tells him, her lips curving into a grin.

Klaus nodded with a slight smirk on his lips as he said "Noted."

Lola smiled "Shall we, Mr. Mikaelson?"

Klaus said "My pleasure, Ms. Parker."

Later, Lola uncrossed her legs as she takes Klaus' extended hand, sliding out of the black Audi as she hummed "Fancy."

"For you, of course."Klaus says and he smiled at her.

They were led through the restaurant to a private section and then to a balcony where a round table was set, two chairs on opposite ends overlooking the sunset. Twinkling lights were strung up all around them, along with different flowers and vines.

Lola sucked in a breath at the sight, and Klaus waved his hand, the waiter disappearing in an instant while he pulled out a chair and gestures.

Kiara slips into the seat, eyes blown in awe as she said "Oh, Nik, it's..."

"Everything you deserves."He cuts her off, beaming at her reaction as he slides into the seat opposite her.

"You..."Lola pressed her lips together, stopping herself as the waiter returned, but this time with a vintage bottle of Monfortino in hand, pouring it into their glasses.

The siphon wrapped her hand around the glass, licking her lips at the rich taste in approval.

"Ready to order?"The waiter asked, his voice thick with his accent as he struggled through English.

"Speciale dello chef."Lola replied, handing over the menu.

Klaus raises a brow to her at the use of flawless Italian while the waiter beams at Lola before clearing his throat at Klaus' glare and Klaus said "Uguale al mio amore."

The waiter scurries off and Klaus turned to Lola and tells her "You never cease to impress me, sweetheart."

"It's nothing."Lola waves off. She learned the basic of the languages of the countries she's always wanted to visit during high school.

"No, you're truly just exquisite, my love. I don't deserve you by any means, yet I crave and want you like nothing else this world could ever offer."Klaus professed.

"Oh."Klaus harshly swallowed, her face twisting and she squeezes her thighs together tighter.

Klaus tilted his head, frowning "Something wrong, sweetheart?"

Lola pleased a slow breath "Yes. Yes, there is."

Klaus began "I can take you back to the hotel..."

"No."Lola says immediately and rises to her feet.

Klaus followed, concern etched on his face. She chuckled slightly "Taking it slow, man, I'm an idiot."

Lola wrapped her hand around Klaus' wrist and begins tugging him inside the restaurant _ Klaus had compelled an entire section of the restaurant just for their date, but other than the kitchen, filled with staff members, there was no other place private. Then, Lola sees a lady exit the bathroom. Heart pounding, Lola dragged Klaus over and pushed open the bathroom door, pulling the hybrid in before effectively closing and locking it with deafening click.

The bathroom is small: four walls, a toilet on one end, a countersink on the other and a mirror. It's barely able to fit the both of them, the dim lightbulb dangling from the ceiling, seemingly only making their blood rush from sheer proximity, their eyes blown with lust the longer they drink one another in.

The confusion was wiped from Klaus' face, replaced by a smirk as he teased "Taking it slow?"

"Shut up."Lola said, rolling her eyes and grabbing onto Klaus' jacket lapels and pressing their lips together.

Their kiss was brutal, hungry like they were starving and Lola really can't believe she chose dinner instead of this; it'd sate her for decades. She tangles her fingers in his hair, scratching the back of his ears, gasping as he sucks on her tongue and then shoves her backwards until her ass hits the sink.

"Fuck."She moaned as he ripped away the assault on her mouth to kiss down her neck, sucking into the skin until his eyes move to meet her. Instead of blue, there's only amber, and veins crawling down his eyes and Lola nodded, words clogged in her throat, sweat dripping from her forehead.

She gasped when his fangs sink into her neck, one hand on her hip, the other travelling down till he grips her thigh through the slit. Slowly, he moves his hands upwards, then stops as his hand brushes against wet, bare skin.

"You're not wearing any underwear."Klaus realised, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, amber eyes shifting back to blue _ the tension is thick, amped up by the cramped space and their heavy breathing.

"It was meant to be dolce, not an antipasto."Lola managed, hands shoving off his suit jacket and making a work of his shirt buttons and then his belt.

"You taste divine."He says, after licking all traces all the crimson dripping from her wound and then gripping the edge of the sink while grinding her between it and his hips.

"It'll stop if you don't hurry the hell up."Lola snapped impatiently, spreading her legs open, making her dress ride up.

Klaus smirked, quickly tearing off her dress _ Lola didn't mind; this dress was meant to be a victim of the night and Klaus had promised her private runway shows to pick through on the place as a way to get her to speak to him.

Lola, now only clad in a lacy black bra, throws her hand up to the wall to support herself, pure gold and diamond bracelets (gifted to her by the hybrid as a bribe) clanking against the mirror as Klaus sinks down to his knees, fingers digging into her thighs and pressing feathery kisses close to her wet cunt.

Wrapping one arm around her waist, Klaus throws one of her legs over his shoulder before dragging his tongue into her clit, groaning as Kiara's free hand tugs at his blonde curls, her legs shaking and hips rolling as Klaus' pace increases, sucking and biting her like he's marking her.

"Fuck, Nik. Fuck, fuck, Nik."Lola arched her back, practically sitting on him as loud moans mixed with curses and his name climb up her throat while he fucks her with his tongue until her body writhes, an orgasm washing over her which the hybrid devours like a starved man.

"Absolutely divine, my love."Klaus hummed, rising to his feet, his hands on her hips being the only reason she hasn't fallen face-flat in her blissful haze.

He pressed his hips against hers, passionate and sweet; Lola managed to unbutton his black trousers while he unclasped her bra. Hurriedly removing his trousers, Klaus then takes a moment, his hands trailing over the stems of her gemini stock zodiac tattoo on her left shoulder. Lola does the same to the feather and birds on his left shoulder.

The hybrid's tongue swirls over the design before pressing wet kisses up the valley of her shoulders, over the rising of her gemini zodiac tattoo and then taking her hard nipple while, sucking while she moaned, her fingers scratching into his shoulder blades.

Suddenly, Klaus' phone rang, the noise bouncing off the wall, but the hybrid ignored it, biting Lola's nipple, making her cry out until his ringtone blared out again. He pulled away, swiftly grabbing the mobile device, crushing it in his hand before tossing it, his lips on tops of hers.

"It could have been important."Lola murmured when their lips part.

"Nothing could be more important than you, sweetheart."Klaus replied and Lola dives into another kiss.

She slides her hand down his chest, siphoning magic from him, intertwining their moans until her hand cusps the tip of his cock, slowly stroking and siphoning. Klaus moaned while her strokes grow swift until he pushed her hand away, lining up his cock to her cunt. She hooks her legs around his waist as she said "Nik, please fuck me..."

Lola cuts herself off with a loud moan as he buries himself deep into her until he physically couldn't go in further. She moves her hips, panting as Klaus thrusts mercilessly into her, shaking the counter.

Klaus struggled as Lola bit down on his shoulder, shaking from pleasure as he hit her sweet spot over and over before she tightened around him. A deep groan rumbles through his chest when her teeth bite on his bottom lip until he thrusts into her deeply one final time, pushing her harder into the cold edge of the sink, shaking through his orgasm.

They comes down from their highs slowly, Lola's head falling back against the mirror, which she realises is cracked, along with the counter itself, and a small chuckle slips from her lips while she said "Hell of a first date, huh?"

"Certainly, the only one that's ever mattered to me."Klaus replied, chest heaving up and down as he slips out of her with a small groan.

"Fuck, you want to go for round two?"Lola mused and Klaus smiled, pushing back the hair stuck to her sweaty forehead before pressing a small kiss there.

"I don't think you'll be able to handle it."He says cheekily, only for Lola to smack him in the chest.

He wrapped his hands around her wrists, then pulls her in for a sweet kiss before murmuring possessively "You're mine, sweetheart."

Lola's abdomen swirls, leaning forward and resting their foreheads against one another as they said together "Always and Forever."