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Klaus ↭ [10]

Bath Time

WORD COUNT: 602

Imagine bath sex with Klaus

"I don't know how you convinced me to do this." You stated, moving your leg slightly, the water swaying in protest. Klaus smirked, his signature crooked smile lifting his cheeks.

"Maybe it's just my English charm." He replied, leaning back against the ceramic wall of the bathtub. You rolled your eyes, silently appreciating him. His torso was wet, covered in water, the tattoos on his shoulder contrasting beautifully with the paleness of his skin.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were staring at me." He said softly, raising his eyebrow, his voice dancing with amusement. You frowned, kicking your foot and splashing water in his face. With a smile, he grabbed your ankle, lifting your leg and pulling you closer to him.

You don't know how he managed it, but he had convinced you to have a bath with him, preaching that it would be fun. You had insisted it was impractical and slightly disgusting but now you were here in the warm water, facing Klaus, you had to admit it wasn't a terrible idea. He pulled you into him and slid forwards so that you were close enough to basically sit on his lap. Your hands rested on his shoulders and you couldn't help but admire him as his head tilted to the side, his eyes wide like a puppy. You loved this side of Klaus. Of course you loved every part of Klaus, even the murderous sociopathic side of his impulsive personality. But it was times like this when you knew you had him, where he was so very vulnerable, that you liked most.

He leant forwards, pressing a slow, deep kiss to your lips, his hands curling around your waist and pulling you closer into him despite the fact that your skin was already touching.
"You look very beautiful, love." He whispered, pulling away slightly, so close that you could feel his breath fanning your face.
"I wish I could say the same." You teased. Klaus' expression turned dry but you couldn't help but notice the underlying mischief that lurked in his irises. Before you could say anything else, he pushed you backwards, the water splashing as you were placed on your back, just above the water level with Klaus' arms holding you and his knees either side of you. Your hands were clutching onto his neck for dear life, terrified of his vampiric speed.
"That wasn't very nice." He whispered, his hands skimming your shoulders. Without replying, you smirked, pulling yourself up so your lips met his. He smiled against your mouth, one of his hands lifting to hold your hip, slowly gliding up your waist as his other hand supported you both.

Considering you were both vampires, you could easily go without air and now was one of the many times you were glad for that fact. You lifted your leg, your foot dragging up his calf and curling around his waist. You pulled away from him, your fingers curling in his wet hair as you pulled your lip between your teeth.
"I'm starting to think that this bath idea wasn't so bad."
"You never did learn to admit when you were wrong." He chuckled, his hand gently caressing the skin of your waist.
"I learn from the best." You remarked, earning a laugh from him. Slowly, you lifted your other leg, circling his waist, practically straddling him. He lifted his hand from your waist, using it to move the hair from your face.

"You are exquisite, my dear." He said earnestly, his eyes holding the truth that you had learnt to expect from Klaus.