I’m not completely sure how to do this, I’ve never requested anything before but I’m hoping you’ll write something for me, if you’re interested of course!
I just read the ‘Niklaus, What Have you Done?’ imagine that you wrote and I loved it. I was hoping you might write something similar. I was hoping for an imagine where Klaus is like he was in that story but when he finally tells the girl that he’s in love with her and shows her everything, her stuff he’s taken, the wonderful paintings, his collection of pictures of her, that she’s flattered. Maybe she’s just as messed up as he is and she loves his photography, she’s touched that he goes to such lengths to protect her and show his dedication.
She’s flattered by how much Klaus clearly loves her and she validates his obsessive love, loving him back and agreeing with how romantic and sweet it was for Klaus to stalk her. Please include a smut scene in the room full of paintings of her with a very submissive reader and maybe an eager to please Klaus?
I hope you like the idea, I just hoped since usually when stalkers tell the object of their obsession about their love and dedication they freak out, it would be cute if she was excited by it.
Let the camera see you Doll…
Klaus stood with his hands behind his back as he swallowed nervously. He wasn’t entirely sure how this would go.
He hadn’t completely thought it all through when he brought his love to his home to show her just how deep his love for her rooted.
He watched anxiously as she turned her head, studying dozens of his paintings, all of her, some with them both, some just her in various positions and outfits or lack of.
He bit the inside of his cheek when he saw her lift a photo. Her. The whole room was just her.
Originally he wasn’t ever going to show her all of this but something about her just told him to. She would still love him, she would know it was out of pure admiration and desire.
He watched her face blush and heard her heart skip a beat as she looked over the many types of photos he had collected.
Slowly he made his way over to her, standing behind her and reaching around her to lift up the image she had just put back down. She was stood in her lovely lacey lingerie with her hands on her breasts in front of the mirror. He felt her breath hitch when his chest pressed to her back as he leaned forward to grab the box of photos and bring it to her
“You were just too beautiful to not, forgive me” he murmured when she sifted through the naked pictures. Her body ran hot when she realised he had caught her touching herself, seen her completely vulnerable and on display.
“How- how did i never see you?” She asked in confusion trying to remember the days he had been outside
“There were occasions you would look out but it was often rather dark and the tree line only makes it harder to see” he explained and she nodded in understanding
“How did you get my things? My clothes- my- well…” her voice trailed off as she glanced to the box of her panties making him lips twitch
“Well actually…I might’ve had to go to your landlord to have gotten permission to enter your house” he muttered nervously, thankfully she already knew of the supernatural world otherwise if would’ve been a far more interesting conversation.
“Oh wow, you did all this?” She asked while looking through everything, the unbelievable amounts of her things “I thought i lost this” she told him with a light laugh seeing her favourite jumper within the box, bending down and pulling it out, her face lighting up as she spun around to face him.
His face was flushed from having her bent over in front of him, so close her ass touched his crotch. He glanced to the item she was showing him before back to her bright eyes, not an ounce of hatred or dread in them.
“You can have it back” he told her softly and she smiled
“I dunno, I’m sure you like it more than I do” she teased nodding her head in the direction of the painting of her in said jumper making his lips turn up
“God, this must’ve taken ages! I mean seriously how long were waiting for me to take my clothes off?” She teased with a growing smile knowing she takes forever in the shower. Her expression faltered when he didn’t respond, didn’t say anything just looking at her shocked
“What? You getting all shy now?” She asked with a laugh snapping him out of his daze.
Without thinking he pressed him lips to hers, having craved them for so long and finally being able to taste her knowing she wasn’t afraid. Feeling her press back against him, her hand letting go of the jumper and her arms going around his neck kissing him back. His hands slid down her body to grip her hips, following the curve of her ass and squeezing gently to make her let out a moan. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, surprised at her immediate submission as she let out a whimper and melted to him.
He pulled away after a few more moments of her panting desperately in his mouth due to a lack of air, allowing them both to take a deep breath.
He looked down to see her lips swollen and redder than before, her eyes darker and rounder as she swallowed thickly.
He couldn’t help but kiss her again, even hungrier than the last, his hands groping her ass through the skirt of her dress before dragging it up to feel her in his hands. He let out a long groan as he let his hand wonder further, his fingers pressing against her panties making her gasp around his tongue and pull away.
Her big doe eyes looked up at him as her underwear was pushed to the side, two of his fingers gliding along her folds making them tingle. He kept his eyes on hers as her mouth formed an ‘o’ and she clung to his neck.
“You like it, don’t you? That I’ve watched you, I protect you and look after you” he murmured as his fingertips brushed over her slippery clit.
“I do, I like it” she whispered desperately as her body moved to follow his fingers, urging them to stroke her which they did but far too slow
“Wait love, stop moving” he muttered and she did so quickly
“Good girl” he breathed as he brought his fingers in front of them both. Licking his lips seeing how they glistened with her arousal and seeing her face darken in red as he brought them to her mouth. Slowly she took them into her mouth, sucking lightly before licking them clean watching his face as he concentrated on her tongue’s movements against him and letting out a hot breath
“Oh love, you have no idea how long I’ve needed you” he whispered as she bobbed her head along his fingers and let out a whimper
“Gonna fuck you so good sweetheart, nice and slow, show you how much I love you” he told her whilst pulling his fingers out of her mouth and trailing them down the cleavage her summer dress exposed.
“What if I don’t want it slow?” She breathed, her lust growing rapidly as the pads of his fingers left a trail of gooseberries in their wake.
“Then I’ll have to fuck you hard and fast” he murmured as his head dipped to kiss her neck softly. “But first, I need to get something” he whispered
“What is it?” She asked breathlessly as her head tilted back
“My camera, I’ve got proof of you doing everything else, I need to have our first time on tape too sweetheart” he told her, his hand squeezing her ass once more. Her moan was enough consent he needed as he lifted her up in one hand, her legs clinging to his waist as he brought her over to the chest of drawers.
He let her pick the camera model before setting it up for them, loving how curious she was as to how everything worked and how he would zoom in to capture her through the windows. He pulled a few of her blankets out he had taken and spread them out on the floor before laying her down on her back.
He kissed her lips softly before standing back up and turning the camera on.
“You promise, only you’ll see this right?” She asked him as he kneeled inbetween her legs
“Of course my love, anyone sees this and they’ll be walking around with no eyes” he murmured as he pulled her panties off of her legs, lifting them to his face and breathing them in, glancing down to see her face pink and lip in between her teeth. He put them down beside them before pushing her dress up and over her head and folded neatly to the side.
“You’re gorgeous” he told her, his hands hesitantly feeling her breasts, his thumbs swiping over them to have her nipples perk up.
“Look at the camera sweetheart” he directed as his fingers pulled gently at the little bullets making her breath in sharply as turn to face the camera, her heart racing making her chest rise and fall heavily. He glanced to the video-camera as he took a nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking it lightly to make her whimper and her hands to curl around the blanket beneath her.
He let his teeth tease the sensitive nub making her back arch. He nipped it gently making her moan his name quietly and look back to him
“Klaus?” She uttered making him pull off her with a small ‘pop’ and bring his eyes back to hers
“Yes my heart?” He murmured, his thumbs stroking her breasts tenderly
“Please” she whispered, her eyes shining in lust
“Please what love?” He asked, as his fingers rolled her little buds
“Please just fuck me” she breathed looking up at him as he crawled over her, his face hovering above hers so close she could just tilt her head back to connect their lips.
“Say it again” he ordered gruffly, his hand hurriedly undoing his pants and tossing his belt away
“Please, please fuck me daddy” she whimpered looking to him innocently watching his expression grow darker as a growl formed in his chest.
“Fuck- tell me you need me sweetheart” he whispered as he threw his shirt away. He shifted to be in between her legs which quickly clung to his waist, bringing his unbearably hard cock to her needily awaiting cunt
“I need you Klaus, I need you so bad” she told him, her hand moving to cup the side of his neck bringing his lips to hers “make me yours” she uttered before coaxing his tongue into her mouth.
His tip slid through her folds, rubbing against her clit several times as his hips gently rocked against hers to cover his length in her wetness. She swallowed around him tongue, her hands pulling him closer as well as her legs as she moaned into his mouth and thrust her hips managing to make the head of his cock to slip inside her.
He pulled away hastily to look down between them, a breathy laugh leaving his swollen lips as he watched himself disappear inside her, her pretty pussy holding him in.
His hand stroked what wasn’t inside her, teasing herself enough to make him let out a deep moan.
“You don’t need to touch yourself anymore” she muttered “you can do whatever you want to me now”
Klaus looked back to the camera, his eyes darting between the lenses and his cock half inside his love.
He quickly reached up to grab the device, bringing it to focus on where their bodies connected making her walls clench around him tightly.
“Fuck, there’s a good girl, you feel good love?” He asked, his hips pushing to meet hers, letting her take him all the way and watching her face as she let out a choked moan.
“So good” she whispered, her legs dropping from his waist and spreading wide and flat against the bed to give him a better view.
One hand held the camera steady, the others thumb circled her clit slowly as he tentatively drew his hips back to just his tip again before pushing back all the way. He let out a grunt as the hot silky texture around his dick squeezed him tightly.
“You’re doing great love” he murmured as he began to thrust at a steady pace. His mouth hanging slightly open as he felt her clit pulse against his thumb and her walls fluttering.
“Please daddy, faster” she breathed making his blood rush. Klaus was losing his restraint by the second, his wolf tearing his way through to the front.
“You don’t want me to treat you like you’re an angel?” He murmured, his hips bucking faster without him realising. “You want me to fuck you like you’re a doll sweetheart?”
Her back arched as his tip nudged her spot
“Please let me be your doll” his eyes flashed gold at her statement, his body beating his mind as he fucked her harder. His breathing grew heavier as he slid in and out her faster, her moans growing louder.
He moved the camera back, still watching them but off to the side so he could hand his hands either side of her head, his hips bucking as though he were a wild animal.
His back muscles flexed as he tested just how fast he could go, watching her body jerk with his as she brought her legs up, the tops of her thighs pressing to her breasts.
He leant down on her to press them against her better, her lips brushed against his as she whispered his name like a prayer.
His eyes flicked to hers, his heart pounding in his chest almost as fast as his cock did inside her.
Knowing she was his, that she accepted him and his obsession. Liked it. Liked Loved him.
He lifted his hips to bring himself into her spot, hitting it repeatedly to watch and hear her appreciation knowing this was something he would look back on as often as he wanted.
“I love you sweetheart” he murmured, his lips finding her neck to suck little purple marks into her skin. Her mouth was just above his ear as she cried him name in pleasure
“That’s it doll, you nearly ready?” He hummed feeling her legs tremble beneath him
“Y-yeah…close” she breathed with a whine
His cock began to leak inside her, his precum spilling down his shaft and along her tightening walls.
His mouth moved to hover over his ear as he felt her walls close tightly around him, her hands gripping his back. He kissed the shell of her ear lightly causing a shiver to travel the length of her spine only adding to her need
“Let the camera see you doll, I want you to watch yourself later” he muttered, his thumb and index finger turning her face to see the camera. Her vision was blurred as she tried to focus on something other than the fireball inside her but it only made the overwhelming pleasure more obvious when she saw the faint reflection of her face in the lens.
She couldn’t help but let go when his teeth gently tugged at her earlobe, his tongue dancing over it lightly.
“That’s it- good girl” he grunted, quickly thrusting his hips the last few times as he came in thick spurts inside her, her body milking him dry.
“God you’re perfect” she breathed and he laughed
“I’m perfect?” He murmured as he pulled her legs down
“You are unbelievable” she told him bringing him back into another kiss which he willingly accepted and reciprocated quickly.
“You must let me paint you like this” he told her and she smiled
“Well you have it on tape” she laughed glancing to the camera once more making him lean over and press save before turning it off
“I’ll get quite a few from this, but I’m afraid I’ll need the real deal for more accurate imagery” he told her, lifting her upward to straddle his lap feeling their mess slide down her thighs onto his
“What part of me will be the main focus?” She hummed looking back up to him in that beautifully faux innocence
“I haven’t decided” he murmured, his fingertips circling her nipples again
“Maybe you need to take a closer look to choose” she purred, her legs spreading for him and her hands guiding his to her thighs
“You know I always wanted to get a better view of your fingers inside yourself” he trailed, his hands smoothing over her thighs enticingly
“Only if I get to see how you got off to watching” she uttered and he let out a soft growl in approval…
@klaustopia for our many many conversations on various topics that may feature in this lovely piece of….writing
Hola! I’ve posted a new fic for a new fandom (well, new to me). Mystic Messenger.
Here’s a preview. If you like what you see thus far, you can find it here <-- on AO3.
Manual focus. The lens becomes clearer.
Snap.
The new photo on the camera shows Jihyun with his eyes closed, cheeks flushed, mid-laugh. She giggles. He can’t help but join in, rubbing her thighs gently.
She’s straddled on his lap in bed. “This is my new favorite picture of you.”
“I didn’t see you manually adjust as I taught you, my angel.”
“Does it matter?” she asks sweetly. His smile captivates her heart again, and she can’t resist. Snap, snap. “Candid photos are so much better.” Regardless, she closes one eye and twists the lens of his camera to focus on his now flushed face. Snap. The picture reveals his newly bitten red lips and his teal eyes shining brightly. His hair splashes across the pillow.
Gently, he plucks the camera from her and cradles it in his hands like a prized possession. Through his point of view from the camera, her hair bounces behind her and her bangs cover her bright honey eyes. She pushes them back and he takes a picture. Snap. Her hands paused at her bangs, memorialized in both his camera and his brain. “My angel,” he whispers. His sugary voice causes her to blush. A visible tint appears, and he can’t resist by taking yet another picture. And another picture focusing on how his loose silk button-down shirt looks on her.
“Yes, Jiju?”
He chuckles. “Jiju?” She nods, biting her lips.
Snap.
“That’s new,” he marvels. She smiles with her cheekbones making her eyelids crinkle in that cute way he loves so much, so he takes a picture of that.
“Well,” she starts with a content sigh, “I like giving you nicknames and you said you no longer wanted to go by V. I wanted to find some middle ground.”
“So you’ve decided on Jiju?” She nods, flushing a bit more. Snap.
The pictures saved on his camera can only hold but so much memory in it. It won’t show the backstory behind the frozen frame or the intimate moments before. Those are tidbits he’d have to remember with his own eyes, especially now that they’re healed.
