(a/n: I usually don’t continue drabbles because I lose interest in storylines really quickly. But I figured the Pretty Woman AU did feel a bit incomplete, so how about I just continue that one? warnings: nsfw/explicit sexual content)
part one: [x]
Everything is red.
Dark red, to be more specific: like old wine, like fresh blood, like her Revlon lipstick. The memory of his first night with Hayley has yet to fade; not the way her tentative fingers ran down the hollow of his spine, nor the roundness of her hips, the feel of her thighs, her ass, her breasts. Klaus hardly remembered his flings, much less the names of the many girls he frequented but, she’d been on his mind for days, weeks even.
“You’re so tense,” Hayley tells him, as she’s on his back, small hands massaging his tender skin. Klaus looks over his shoulder in order to meet her gaze. She’s smiling from ear to ear. “Your muscles…they’re all tight,” Hayley mentions, rubbing his pale white flesh with her palms. She raises a brow, while she feels the rise and fall of his body as he breathes, “I wonder, what’s got you so stressed out.”
And as soon as she begins to see through his vulnerable state, Klaus slides out from underneath her. He pushes her off, watching her fall on her back as he ends up on top of her. She’s very loose, with the soft giggles escaping her lips, how easily her legs spread open for him. Klaus was frustrated. He was angry at the fact that this girl could have such an extreme effect on him. It’s the way her lips stain him, rouge mouth-shaped marks drawing a path down his neck. How her dark hair would fall around his face as she’d flip them over. How her curls would tickle his skin, tangle around his fingers while he’d dig his hands in to her hair.
He felt like a caged animal that had just been released in to the wild.
Klaus found her so breakable, he wanted to throw her against a wall and use her. And he could, since it’s her job after all, to please him. He could so easily wrench her thighs apart, penetrate her unsuspectingly, hear the quick intake of breath, feel her tight muscles clench in shock. That expression, doe-brown eyes blinking up at him as he took her by force.