Klasma: The smile

 

Klasma:  The smile

// She misses him. What can I do about it? 

Nëela curled into a ball, and her curls fell on her forehead. She had closed her eyes and was holding onto the sheets of her bed. She was missing Klaus. She was missing him something fierce and she didn't know how to deal with it. How long had it been since she felt like something was missing? How long since her mind was haunted by the memories of the Hybrid? Anytime she closed her eyes, she could see his face, the beard she loved to run her fingers through. She could see his face and his smile, oh that tempting smile that made her knees go weak. She could see his intense gaze set upon her, carefully studying her face and each of her reactions to him. He was attentive to her and that was a feeling Nëela was craving. 

The witch wanted to see him again. She wanted to feel his fingers run through her curly hair and hold a fistful of it. She wanted to feel his tongue lavish her soft skin with wet licks, tasting it, marking it. She wanted to hear his groans and the sudden rush of adrenaline as she was running her hands over his skin. Nëela wanted to give him her attention and gift him with her affection. She wanted him...no, she needed him! She bit her thumb and shut her eyes tighter. What was that? Why did she need him that much? He didn't even think the same about her, so why was she so vulnerable? She blushed hard, thinking about how foolish she was to feel those things for Mikaelson. 

Foolish, maybe but why did she feel that way? Was it so silly to seek companionship? Was it so silly to not want to be on her own anymore? She wanted someone to talk to, someone to make and unmake the world for hours. She wanted to have someone who ran their fingers through her hair and massage her scalp. She wanted to be loved...Elijah couldn't give it to her, Elijah never gave her anything remotely close to at least being a friend but he ignited a fire he couldn't stop that Klaus made even hotter. She had feelings for him and she couldn't deny them, not now, not when she wanted to hear from him again. Perhaps she would have to leave Mystic Falls? Perhaps, she should try New Orleans? It was taking a huge risk but she was ready to be proactive rather than languishingly wait for him to come back. so She would go. 

-TBC-