AN: I've had this written and sitting in my laptop for a while now. Actually since I watched the episode where Camille and Lucien met And from that scene I kind of shipped the two of them and had an idea for this quick one-shot. But when I wrote this I noticed it was way to short.
But... I haven't updated anything in what feels like forever. And I'm currently writing a Frucien [Freya/Lucien],so I decided to publish this in meantime. Just because Lucille [Lucien/Camille] is adorable and I can't get them out of my mind.
Storyline: Imagine Lucien and Cami met before the art gallery and how that meeting went
One shot of tequila, second shot, third... by now she had actually lost count of them. All she knew was that for at least a moment she could forget about all of her troubles and have a fun night out.
She was dancing to the rhythm of the music and rubbing herself against some stranger she had just met. His strong arms were wandering around her overly-exposed body earning a soft moan to escape her ruby red lips.
He leaned closer to her ear, so close she could feel his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Let's get out of here." And the sound of his strong muscular voice filled with desire was all it took for her to turn around, take his larger hand into her smaller one and pull him off the dance floor.
She licked her suddenly dry lips as he pushed her against the stone wall of a small ally and attacked her lips with his own. Camille was very quick to respond, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his body closer to hers.
"I'm Cami by the way." She mumbled softly against his lips when they parted away to take a breath. He sounded just as breathless as he responded. "Lucien, Lucien Castle." He grinned before continuing their make out session.
His brown eyes glinted with mischief as his tongue darted across her collarbone leaving a wet trail on it's path. A shiver ran through her body and she had to bite her lower lip to stop herself from moaning.
"Oh my." She yelped out in suprise as she felt his teeth -to sharp to be human- leaving a mark on her creamy white skin. And in that moment it was as if cold water had been pored over her, and all of her drunkyness was gone. "No, no, no." She pushed him away.
She quickly took a large step away from him. How could have she been this stupid? How could she have been this reckless?
"I..." Camille thought of a best excuse she could make at that moment, something that was very hard to do when he was starring at her intensly. And it seemed like good luck was on her side that moment because her phone ran. Without even checking the ID she answered.
"Hi. What's up?" Her voice was very high pitched, filled with fear and Lucien raised an amused eyebrow. She was stupid is she though he couldn't tear her apart just because she was talking to someone.
"...are you?" Wait a minute. Lucien froze in his tracks. That couldn't be his voice. The voice of his sire. Could it?
"I'm at a bar Klaus. Could you pick me up?" The way she said his sire's name made Lucien realize she was hoping the name would scare him off.
With a roll of his eyes and a perfect idea in his mind Lucien left in a flash. Now that he knew that Klaus was somehow involved with the blonde. It would make things so much more fun for him.
AN: I might continue this later, because in about a month I'm leaving the country and I'm planning on being away for two months with no internet. Meaning I'll have more than plenty of time to write one-shots and stories.