Undefined/Defined

Defined

"Sorry...sorry" he whispered apologetically. You shushed him softly with your hand on his lips. When you watched him kiss them again, you realized this has already become a habit, and you did not mind.

"Just..."you began,

"Just love me..." you whispered softly.

Laying his head down, you suddenly felt your skin burn when you felt the bridge of his nose brush against the center of your chest, his face finally settling there. The graze of his lips on the curves of your breasts hardened your buds in turn . The soft curls giving feathery kisses to your skin distracted you, giving you a surprise when Klaus finally began moving inside you. This was really too much, but he spared you in time, raising his head up to face you. Your fingers tangled in his curls, you let yourself get entranced by his sheer vulnerability displayed through his green orbs surrounded by his smudged eyeliner, listening to him call out your name, while you called out his in reply, as if those were the only words you ever knew.


Refusing to be left out, his mouth swept over to yours, kissing and eliciting moans out of you, making up for lost time, as your bodies made silent yet amorous declarations, till release was met and the stars were in full view in your eyes.

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You felt slightly envious of the ceiling. For Klaus Hargreeves's eyes kept staring at it, all the while recovering breath, sharing the silence with you. Jealousy never was your acquaintance in life, so why must it be one now?


With your leg over his hip, you felt him hold on to it, fingers making circular motions on your thigh. You found yourself nibbling his ear, for it seemed too delectable to resist, as you rested your naked body against his own.


"I could eat.." he said, looking over to you, "...how about you?"
You nodded, eyes widening by the sudden growl in your stomach.
"Yep me too..." you replied embarrassingly, rolling your eyes as Klaus burst out laughing.
"Did your stomach just?-"
"Shut up!"
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"Well well well ...didn't expect to see you two down here"
Both you and Klaus looked over from your sandwiches to find Diego and Luther Hargreeves walking into the kitchen.
"Yeah well..we were starving so.." Klaus replied whilst chewing. You waved at his brothers, "Hey guys.."
"It's nice to see you Y/N" Luther smiled, while Diego looked down awkwardly. You raised your eyebrows in suspicion.
"You fellas hungry? Y/N made PB&J and it tastes phenomenal" Klaus remarked, making you chuckle. "I did what I could , with what I could find " you said, pointing at the shelves.

Looking back at his brother, Luther spoke, "Well you seem sober enough, let's go Klaus"

"Wait...Where?"

"Didn't Diego tell you? It's something to do with Number Five " Luther's gigantic frame swayed as he turned to his brother, "I thought you told him..."

"I was on my way to tell him..." Diego spoke out loud in protest, "Just..." his voice grew softer, "..couldn't" he added shyly. You froze.

"Wait a minute. Were you looking for him in his room?" You placed the sandwich on the plate as you asked.
Rubbing his temples with embarrassment, Diego sighed,
" The door was half opened so...I didn't know-"
"Oh my god..." you stood up, covering your mouth.

Klaus' jaw dropped, "No! You didn't.."
Luther eyed each of you with confusion.
"I didn't see much I swear..."
"Oh god" you cried out with a muffled tone, hands fully covering your face with embarrassment. Klaus guffawed with laughter, fists banging on the table.
"Diego you sick bastard" he said, in a mocked dramatic tone, continuing to laugh.
"Look I'm sorry okay"
"No I'm sorry " you looked up, pacing around the room, "This was all a mistake...I'm so embarrassed" you swore your face turned red as a tomato.