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I was already imagining how I was going to explain that Klaus had committed suicide, when he simply turned to the side and started coughing water, out of breath. It doesn't take long for his wide eyes to find me.

- Klaus - I say quietly in disbelief, approaching him - You're alive.

He lies down again, breathing through his mouth, staring at the sky above his head.

- I wasn't supposed to be there.

- Not say it! - I punch his chest with all my strength, making him almost sit down in pain - He keeps his brow furrowed for a few moments, until he realizes a small detail.

- How did you get out of the room? Who released you? - he questions.

- It matters?! - I respond with a raised voice - If I hadn't gotten out of there, I would be dead now.

Turning his head to the side, he holds my gaze, his lips parted.

-You saved my life-he whispers, still in disbelief.

- I would save him as many times as necessary - I hold his face between my hands, tilting his head to the side, just like he didn't believe he was alive, right after he had lost hope - I couldn't lose you too, Klaus. The world slowly began to become silent for us, it was as if we got rid of all the baggage from the past, forgetting even if for a while everything that put us on different paths, on opposite sides.

I lean towards his face, gently touching

your lips with mine, feeling how cold they were, no

hesitating more about kissing him. At first a simple kiss, where

We were both deciding if it was really what we wanted, what we needed at that moment. Klaus didn't hesitate, he accepted my lips on his, which only indicated that I could continue. I deepen the kiss, now holding his hair tightly, while I invade his mouth with my tongue, finding his in a few seconds, the

The sensation of our tongues intertwining with each other, with the slight roughness, caused involuntary shivers and a great

The need to have it even more grew in me.

It was far from like the first time, where we were both nervous, not sure if it was what we should do.

And as expected I felt pain, I could see in Klaus' eyes that day that I was about to panic, because even though I knew I would feel some kind of pain, I didn't think it would be something so painful. I made him continue, made him realize that it was normal and that I wanted it.

When he moves a little away from my face, I

nimbly placing beneath him, keeping our bodies

glued together, I see the hesitation from years ago again in his eyes.

He was looking for something in my face that would keep him going, that would give him the certainty that I wouldn't regret it later.

-I want it - I say finally, with a firm voice, looking into his eyes - I want you, Klaus.

His eyes focus on my mouth, while his thumb runs over my lips.

- How do you want me? - I feel my face heat up all the same

moment, abandoning at once the cold he was feeling for

because of the cold water in the pool. I wasn't expecting a question like that, much less had any idea what I wanted.

Generally, kindness was for Rafael and brute force for Klaus, I didn't want it any different, I didn't want him to be gentle at that moment, I wanted that rough side of him still.

-Eat me hard- I ask, seeing the surprise in his eyes,

managing to do the same thing he did to me.- Are you sure? -There was hesitation in his voice and I could understand him. We had become a real rollercoaster of feelings, we didn't know when the other was well, very

except when we were at rock bottom again.

Surely this was the bad side of being destroyed

inside. We couldn't understand each other.

- It just does - After everything I've been through in the last few days and throughout the days that have passed, I didn't want sex full of flowers and

glitter, I wanted something that matched my reality.

Without saying anything, Klaus abruptly turns me onto my stomach, placing me on all fours even more quickly. With his head lying on the floor, he breathed through his mouth, feeling his hands splayed on either side of my ass, his fingers sinking into the exposed flesh, thanks only to the t-shirt he was wearing that morning.

At this point Klaus' breathing was already heavy,

just with the view he had of my ass.

- The panties - I say when he doesn't move on to the next step, which was to get rid of the panties he was wearing, increasing my excitement.

- And who said I'm going to take off my panties? - he says, slapping my ass hard, before getting on his knees behind me, running his fingers from my anus to the front. He closes his eyes tightly, enjoying that pulsing sensation in my body, realizing how good it feels to be touched in certain areas.

When I feel the head of his penis do the same process, sliding down that shaft Minho who was already damp, I need to stop so I don't run into her. My body was practically begging for this torture to come to an end and for me to be able to satisfy myself soon.

At least twice more, he takes the same route,

coming and going. I felt more than wet, more than receptive to him, just waiting for the moment when he would begin to do what he had asked.

- Eat me soon! - I growl against the floor, gasping loudly when he fills me at once in the most abrupt way possible, going as deep as he could. For the next few seconds, he stands still, with both hands on my hips, demonstrating that he was trying to regain control of his body.

- Hailey - He scolds in a hoarse voice, when I start to feel

move slowly in search of satisfaction. I didn't have any patience to wait for him to recover, I needed it as quickly as possible - Hailey - He gasps softly, squeezing my hips tighter.

There was no way it wouldn't be more than perfect, the synchronization, the movements. Klaus remained static, with his head thrown back and his eyes closed, it was as if his soul wasn't even in his body anymore, that he had wandered. My breathing was shaky and from time to time, I needed to stop every time I was getting close to cumming, Klaus noticed this too, as my uterus contracted around his penis and this made me let out slight moans.

- You're torturing me - he says quietly, his hand running all over my back, returning to my hip. It felt like we were both sharing the same dream, a dream that took a long time to come true, that we needed to wait ten years for us to be together again.

- And you do not? - I move my hips, rolling slowly, sliding over him more easily.

- I need to get this over with quickly - He holds me tighter,

sinking even deeper inside me, not giving me time to think about anything, attacking me with force. His thrusts were strong, rough, just as I wanted; Each thrust went deeper inside me, eliciting louder and louder moans from me - Isn't that how you wanted it? - He asks without stopping, hitting my ass hard, leaving sensitive skin.

- To be continued. Continue - I ask in the midst of pleasure, without paying attention to what was happening around me. As ordered, Klaus continues, harder and harder, deeper and deeper inside me. At that moment we were finally connected, after so long we were finally connected and when I realized it, I realized that I was crying, but not because he was fucking me the way I wanted, but rather because of the fact that I felt that all the barriers that were among us, who had fallen. They were no longer standing, we could now see each other clearly, we were close to each other. And that was why I was crying, even so I felt Klaus come fiercely inside me and without help.

Unless I avoid it, the same thing happens to me. It was as if all

stars were falling all at once upon us, causing

sensations that I hadn't felt in ten years. Reviving them

practically inside me. We were still recovering, when I realized that we were no longer alone, just like Klaus. Near the gate,

Elijah watched us with a surprised expression.