While he hadn’t tensed, he’d hesitated, worried he’d taken things a step too far; Hayley’d just had their baby three months prior after all. His grip on her hand had loosened but that had been it. He hadn’t made to balk from the circle of her legs or her touch. What that meant, Klaus wasn’t sure. That he was comfortable here with her? A combination of factors? Something else entirely? He felt completely out of his element and briefly wondered when he’d decided sex with Hayley had become more than a release.
He relaxed further still when she assuaged his fears, if they could even be called that. A smirk played about his lips when she spoke and a retort was on his lips when the she-wolf pecked them as she worked his fly undone. Her lips were on his neck when she first brushed his cock through the fabric of his underwear and he swallowed thickly. His hips rocked forward slightly, pushing himself further into her hand as his member twitched.
With his head tilted to give her all the access to his neck she wished, Klaus’ lips parted, breath hitching in his throat when Hayley’s hand wrapped around his exposed shaft and began stroking him. He stepped out of his jeans and boxer-briefs, kicking them off to the side to accompany his discarded shirt when Hayley’s lips left his neck. Small groans and gasps began to slip from his mouth as he opened his eyes, leaning his forehead against the she-wolf’s, and stared down into her olive orbs, cock fattening and hardening in her hand as her strokes quickened.
Her lips brushed against his skin, tongue trailing along his prominent vein as her hand worked on his shaft. Despite not being a vampire, and actually not seeing the appeal in it, Hayley couldn't remember a single time that she didn't like sucking on his flesh, causing the skin to turn into a bright shade of red, which quickly dissipated, since he was--undead, or something. Hayley didn't waste much time thinking about it, especially when she found herself in a situation such as this. Her werewolf senses were heightened that evening, which made her shiver whenever she breathed in his scent. Klaus was a true alpha, something that before, didn't seem to phase her, but now? The mere scent of his--whatever, natural musk or something, would cause her to turn her head and follow him with her eyes. Maybe she was still adjusting to her baby hormones, maybe she actually found him attractive.
Hayley was growing tired. As much as she wanted this to happen, his lack of touching was bothering her. She remembered the other times they had been together. Times where Klaus hadn't been able to take his hands off of her, despite knowing better than to be away, but not this time apparently. Hayley swallowed hard, letting go of his hardened shaft in order to move one hand behind her back and work the zipper of her dress down her back, not worrying about taking her time with it. Shortly after, she pulled her dress over her head. Waiting for his next move, she sat there on his desk, eyes searching for his, hoping that he would do something about it, reach out and touch her, claim her as his.
