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klausysworld · 23 days ago

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Safety in the Darkness

She was an inconvenience to start off with. Klaus was fine to leave her to die, to survive on his own.

Until he saw his food source. There was no way the Klaus Mikaelson was going to survive on squirrels, fish and birds.

And so he found himself back at the edge of the island, sighing as he picked her up from the sand and carried her deeper into the wooded area. He cast glance back over his shoulder as he did so, looking to see if there was any sign of other survivors in the water but he knew it was pointless even looking.

This girl was his last chance.

Klaus laid her down on top of a pile of leaves, sighing as he wiped the sand from her forehead and looked at her face. Great. Silently he studied her. I'll make do.

Klaus rubbed his eyes, the stress making his mind spin as he pulled his jacket off, the heat starting to get to him. Perhaps it's a tropical island.

He fit the jacket under her head as a sort of pillow and pulled himself back up. His feet took him back to the river he'd located earlier. Carelessly he filled half an empty coconut with water and brought it back to the girl, sitting her up against him and feeding her it until she coughed awake.

The fear was instant, she was spluttering all over him and coughing her lungs up.

"Okay, okay. You're alright, I've got you." Klaus muttered, a lack of empathy in his voice but she was too frantic to notice as her hands latched onto his arm. "Good, there." He praised faintly.

Eventually she stopped crying and Klaus explained to her several times that the plane had crashed and he had managed to get them to land. It's a harmless lie. I need her to feel indebted.

And she did feel that way. Oh she was so thankful, hugging him so tight. Klaus had to stop himself from shoving her off; She's fine, just let her.

Now of course Klaus could have just compelled her to do exactly as he said and sit pretty whilst he fed off of her and that's exactly what he did. That lasted two days before he got bored and, heaven forbid, lonely.

She the compulsion was lifted and he calmly told her he was a vampire wolf hybrid.

Maybe she would have been more scared if she was back home but right now he was all she had, he'd saved her and he promised they'd be able to help each other. It was clear that he couldn't kill her, he needed her blood.

Now of course she was distressed, this time he was slightly more sympathetic to her tears when the realisation seemed to hit that everyone else on that plane had died. Klaus didn't ask if she was flying with anybody, the answer seemed too obvious from how she sobbed at nightfall when she hoped he was asleep.

The first week was hard, Klaus was running round trying to catch something meaty for her to eat. The fruits weren't keeping her energy and they were too risky, Klaus tried his best to know which were poisonous but he couldn't risk her dying on him and his blood would just bring her back as a vampire which wouldn't help either of them.

Somehow he hadn't even considered his wolf form.

Not until she was in danger.

She'd been in the water, her fingers trying to brush through soaked hair. Klaus close enough by to be a sort of lookout but was instructed not to look whilst she bathed. But...he was a man deprived and his eyes tended to wonder.

Even if it was only her back that he could see, occasionally he'd get a glimpse of her breast from the side.

He'd been in a little world of his own when he heard a stick snap. His eyes darted up and the sight of a bear approaching Y/N made him lurch forward.

On instinct she moved, running out of the water and scrambling through the forest but she was no match for a bear. Klaus reacted without thinking, his clothes torn and bones snapped.

Four paws raced across the dirt, teeth bared and throat roaring as he threw himself onto the large animal, desperate to tear it off her. Y/N's screams were carved into his brain, his wolf losing it and taking full control.

By the time he woke up he was in his usual form. He lifted his head, hearing broken sniffles and looking to see Y/N squished under a dead bear.

"Fuck." He whispered, getting to her and rolling the bear off. A lump formed in his throat at the deep wounds across her back. "Shh..." He soothed softly, real care starting to show as he pet her head. "Okay sweetheart, you remember my blood heals? Just a few gulps and it'll stop hurting." He reminded, his wrist at her mouth.

She was in his lap, shaking and looking round and round as if another one was just waiting for her.

Klaus caressed her lightly scarred back. The claws had plunged so deep and been left too long before being healed to disappear completely. He frowned slightly at the dirt and blood that coloured her. Poor girl, she just wanted to be clean.

After some time he held onto one of her hands with one of his whilst his other one dragged the bear by it's paw back to their usual spot.

Y/N had kept close to him, still naked and shaking with fear and shock from what had happened. Klaus was messing with his claws, focusing his energy into pushing them forward as he skinned the bear. With his clothes torn he needed decided to tan the hide until the animal's skin was wearable. He wrapped it around her first, She doesn't need to feel any more exposed.

The bear was large enough for the both of them. Once they were covered he sectioned out the meat, hesitant to feed her it incase it made her sick but also not keen to waste such an amount.

Sticks acted as skewers for them and he found himself pulling her into his lap, wary that there were predators on the island now. He'd thought it was inhabited with only harmless, pathetic little things but this had put him on edge.

Obviously not as on edge as Y/N was though.

Klaus had woken a few times in the night to find her hidden between him and a tree, staring out into the night with big fearful eyes. After a few days she was getting shaky, falling asleep without knowing it and waking up with a fright.

So Klaus had to help her feel safer.

"It's alright sweetheart, remember I'm going to be in wolf form all night long so nothing's going to touch you. My wolf doesn't sleep anyway so he'll be there to watch over you for every hour." He explained for the fourth time over as he wrapped some fur over her and pressed on her shoulder to keep her led down on her side.

"You promise?" She whispered, her eyes already drooping. She was so tired that she didn't even get to hear his response but deep down she knew that he wouldn't leave her.

And he didn't. Klaus stayed in wolf form, his large body wrapped around her. He was both a bed and a protecter that night and every other night after that. Occasionally his eyes would rest, his other senses still on high alert but he could relax for a few hours with just the smell, sound and feel of her so close to him.

His fur would puff out on his chest when she woke and nuzzled into him, her lashes fluttering as she moaned quietly awake. His head would turn down, his muzzle pressing to the side of her face and making her laugh at the cold sensation of his wet nose. In response his warm tongue would lick at her cheek, going behind her ear to make her squirm and giggle.

Occasionally his eyes would get heavier and his mind seemed to be blank of thought. His teeth would nibble gently at her skin, his tongue reaching down the length of her neck, tasting along her collarbone and letting out a soft rumble when her fingers tugged on his fur. She squealed when his snout went between her breasts and Klaus's thoughts seemed to flood back.

A lump formed in his throat and his eyes darted up, looking to see her slightly apprehensive expression. His hands gently stroke the fur of his back, round to his chest and up to his face, fingers combing the soft fluff.

"Thank you." She whispered, leaning down as he pulled himself up to reach her as she kissed the top of his head. "For keeping me safe."

In response he circled her, licking at her legs affectionately as she pulled herself up and looked around. "Lake?" She asked and he nudged her forward, letting her get a few steps ahead so he could turn back and appear behind her, arm wrapping around her waist and leading her to the water.

"You sure you want to go now? It'll still be cold so early." He reminded, looking at how the sun had only just spread across the forest floor.

"The fish won't expect us, maybe we can catch some." She shrugged and he hummed.

"Had I known we were hunting I wouldn't have turned back." He chuckled and kissed the side of her head. "Here I thought we were just bathing."

"We can do both." She laughed and he hummed in agreement as he stepped down into the water, letting it rise up to his waist before holding out his arms and helping her down.

"The river keeps getting higher." She mumbled with a small frown when the coldness lapped at her breasts.

"It's the seasons changing is all, love." He sighed and pulled her deeper with him, making sure she wouldn't submerge. Once it got over his shoulders she was starting to tread the water to keep above which always amused him more than he was allowed to admit.

“Klaus- stop going so far” She whined as he pulled her along with him, chuckling when she went under for a second. Y/N gasped and he spun her through the water until they were back near the shallower parts.

“See, now your hair’s clean.” He grinned, clearly proud of himself as she glared and huffed. “Come now love, don’t be mad. I only wish to help you become clean. Besides the fish will be in the deep end, didn’t you want to hunt?” He questioned innocently.

Y/N narrowed her eyes and splashed a burst of cold water at his face making him splutter.

It was times that those that they weren’t trapped on an island. They were simply together.

It had taken a while to get her back into the water after the bear attack but it was completely worth it. She was finally comfortable and happy, messing around and everything. It filled Klaus with an almost unfamiliar warmth.

He wrapped his arms round her, chuckling at her scream and holding her to him. They both panted as she clung onto his neck, her breasts brushing against his chests with each rise and fall. His eyes lingered on her lips for a moment, a small lump forming in his throat again.

It was almost scary how the weeks had passed. Sometimes it felt like it had dragged along, each day feeling like a week but times like this made him feel like it had all been a blink of an eye since he picked her back up from the beach.

And when he felt her lips of his he felt that it wouldn’t be so bad if they were there forever.

His hands slid up her bare back, cupping her face in his palms as he tangled his tongue with hers. The soft sound she made drove his wolf crazy, pushing himself to the surface and tugging her closer, encouraging her legs round his hips.

He’d spent too many days watching her bathe, wiping the dirt from her beautiful skin and carrying her back out from the water, resisting any urges to lick the droplets fresh off her. Too many nights holding his wolf back from mounting her. Too many nights having her right there and yet not being his.

Y/N cried out weakly against his mouth when she felt his cock nudging at her pussy. He moved to kiss her neck, letting her moan against his ear.

“Klaus…” she whispered, her eyes barely open.

“I’ve got you, love.” He mumbled, sucking a loving mark into her skin. “It’s just us.”

It always was.

So she didn’t have to worry about how her screams echoed between the trees, or who could see her when she yanked at his curls, pulling his head back and forth as though she got ride him stood up.

Her body was weightless in the water, snuggled up to Klaus as he calmed her back down and kissed her ear softly.

“We should get out, sweetheart.” He muttered, leaning his head against hers. “Before we start to prune.” He teased and she smiled.

Once say back at their little base and sun dried they fell into their usual chatter.

Conversation had become easier and easier. Whether it be about the past, the present or the future. Klaus had always believed that nobody truly knew him but with the sheer volume of information he’d shared with Y/N, sometimes he wondered if she knew him better than he knew himself. Just as he knew her so well that he had begun guessing what she was thinking and making her freak out when he got it right.

On an evening she’d sit in his lap as usual, both of them staring at the fire and rotating their sticks with whatever meat Klaus had managed to catch and any fruit he knew was safe for her.

When the moon hung up Y/N would pull her hair over one shoulder and Klaus would kiss at her neck before sinking his fangs down into the delicate flesh. The faintest of moans would leave her and he’d only become more ravenous for her.

But he wouldn’t take her then.

Instead he’d turn to his wolf and wrap back around her, keeping her safe and warm as the winter drew near. Even though he was quite sure that the bears had gone into hibernation, he still turned for bed now. Just incase.

Besides his wolf loved her.

He was always licking and nibbling at her skin, his tail wagging as she pulled herself into his fur.

Klaus seemed to lose his consciousness more and more often, his wolf taking over and enjoying as much as Y/N as she would let.

And gods did she let him.

Y/N couldn’t help it. Klaus’s wolf was her protecter, her warmth, her home in the darkest of nights.

So when his nose brushed against her nipple for the fifth time she helped him get a good taste of it. Her fingers encouraging them to harden so his tongue could encase each one and pull them into his mouth, suckling desperately.

Her hands would smooth his fur back, revealing his bright gold eyes and dark features.

His tongue would lick down her abdomen, lapping along her thighs until he was sure she was dripping with anticipation.

Y/N would whimper for hours with his muzzle between her legs, her thighs shaking and her body coated in sweat whilst his nose nudged her clit for the last time and making her squirt all over his face. His tongue would stretch to lick her taste from his fur before circling her body time and time again before settling back down for rest.

By morning Klaus would return to the front on his mind, only mildly aware of what happened in the night and a groan leaving him at the snippets of memories.

“I may never have my fill of you.” He mumbled, pulling her onto him as he pressed his mouth to hers. "I may crave you even when I have you." He kissed her cheeks and nose, "I may love you-" Klaus cut himself short, almost as if his mind had just caught up with his words and halted him. His face hovered over her shoulder, I love her.

The thought was so incredibly obvious. Of course he loved her. He protected her 24/7, bathed with her, slept beside her, hunted for her, fed from her. They'd been making love and yet somehow the verbal confession felt like more than anything they'd already done.

"I may love you too." She whispered, kissing his cheek as he would not turn to face her. Y/N reached to stroke his jaw gently, "I love you for saving me from the plane, for not leaving me on that beach, for feeding me each day, for saving me that time, for laying by me every night no matter the night terrors, for teaching me the gentleness of your touch and the ferociousness of your fire."

Her words were like arrows through his heart, striking him over and over until he was weak in her hold.

"You don't deserve to be trapped here with me." He uttered, his body circling her like he had learned to do. "Sometimes I fear you are but a hallucination, an angel to keep me sane whilst we're here. I could not have lasted this long without you, I'd have gone utterly mad."

"You were already mad." She teased lightly and he smiled, kissing the side of her neck. "I owe you everything-"

"You owe me nothing." His head shook and he pressed a short, firm kiss to her lips. "You may never owe me anything."

They laid for a while longer, his wolf staring to whine under the surface when the first drop of rain fell. Klaus had been trying to find a way off the island before winter hit.

He couldn't risk anything happening to her, which was ironic because at one point he thought he'd be better off alone.

(Sorry for the wait and sorry it’s not as smutty as we’d all like 😖 Really need to get back into the game guys)

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