You know what the Klonnie tag needs? Some smut!
(Yet another snippet from my follow up to Like the Sacrificial Lamb that you are. Figured people might appreciate it after tonight. I just shrug - I never get couples I want so this is no surprise).
(gif not mine - credit to the lovely katwesley)
Under the cut because when I said smut - I actually meant smut.
Bonnie eyes widen and she shakes her head. “I am not playing this game, Klaus. Tell me what you want.”
Klaus narrows his eyes as his body rocks in a chuckle. “How about I show you?” Before she can react, he spins her around to face him, crowding her body against the bathroom wall. He uses one hand to hold her there and the other lands firmly on the flat of her stomach. For a moment they stare one another down and Bonnie wonders just who will give in first.
It turns out – she will.
But only because he is moving his hand lower, sliding it across the satin of her dress.
“No.” It’s a rather weak protest , especially for her.
“Oh, but you want me to, love,” Klaus says as his eyes fall to watch his hand disappear between her thighs. “You wanted me to the other night. You want me to now.” She wants to argue but his is already placing his fingers against the damp material of her underwear.
At least he doesn’t smile in triumph.
Bonnie reaches now, wrapping a hand around his wrist, her fingers digging into the bone. She doesn’t have to the strength to hold him off, but it’s the principle of the thing. He still doesn’t meet her eyes as he almost tentatively moves fingers past that last bastion of defense. “Klaus,” she warns and for good measure heats the flesh under her hand. He hisses but his fingers find that sensitive nub and begins to tease.
She doesn’t let up.
Neither does he.
As a result, both strain to keep themselves under control.
“Bonnie,” he says through clenched teeth. She is too busy trying not to move her hips against his hand to answer. “Company.”
It takes her a moment to realize what he means. Her eyes widen and her hand immediately falls away. He is swift, giving her a shove into the nearest stall and kicking it closed with his foot.
His hand is still planted between her legs.
