BEFORE THE SUN SETS ~ THE MOMENTS

CHAPTER 2

"Please."

Klaus sighs. "No."

"But –"

"No."

"What if?"

Blue eyes raise, annoyance behind them. "I told you no."

"But I really want to go."

Cordelia pouts. Klaus finds it cute, but he still doesn't cave. Ever since End Game came out, she begged him to take her. It's been a few weeks now, and he's still saying no. Of course, she hadn't told him that she and Maddie had already gone to see it one night. They had just so happened to be in close distance for school things and met in the middle at a local theater having some much-needed sister time.

"Find someone else," Klaus finally says.

Cordelia glares. "You are the worst boyfriend ever."

Klaus' hand, which is wrapped around her thigh tightens. He uses his other hand to pull her closer to him and moves the piece of hair that's covering her neck out of his way as he whispers, "You weren't saying that the other night when I had my tongue between your legs."

A chill runs down Cordelia's spine. Moving her face so that their noses brush, she says, "Right now you're acting like the worst boyfriend."

Klaus closes the distance between them, pressing their lips together. Cordelia, a sucker for his kisses, responds immediately. In no time she's returning his open mouth kisses, and the sound of their heavy breathing can be heard throughout his bedroom. Taking control, Klaus pulls away and pushes her down, getting on top of him.

Cordelia wraps her arms around his neck to rejoin their mouths. She doesn't care about the fact that she never pulls away until she can't breathe. All she cares about is the moments that they share.

When they do have to separate, she moves her lips to the shell of his ear, "Can I be on top?"

Klaus doesn't respond, but quickly switches the pair. She stares at him with dazed eyes, and he stares back, admiring the work of art that is her body. Running his hands along her sides, he pulls up her shirt, she finishes by taking it off and throwing it the ground. Lifting her hips, she slips out of her shorts and discards her bra, leaving herself only in a thong. Klaus is still fully dressed.

"You're exquisite love."

"Am I?"

"Yes."

His hands move to cup her breasts. Cordelia lets her head fall back as she grinds her body against his. She can feel him perfect. He wants her, bad.

"Tell me more."

Klaus raises himself and catches her one between his lips. "Like what?"

"Anything."

"Your breasts are perfect."

"Why?"

He gives her other nipple some attention, giving it a lick. "I like them big." He then grabs them. "And they're real, that's a plus."

Cordelia laughs. "I thought about fake ones once."

"You're perfect." He goes back to sucking on them. One of his hands begins to slide down her body, stopping to play with the piercing she had in her belly before disappearing between her legs.

She catches his hand before it can hit her sweet spot.

Klaus questions, "Problem love?"

"I want to go to the movies."

"And?" His hand continues to slide. "You're wet for me."

A shy smile crosses Cordelia's face. "I'm always wet for you."

Klaus inserts a single finger, and she closes her eyes, letting out a sharp breath. "Fuck."

"Getting there."

"Seriously," she comes distracted. His fingers continue to work their magic on her. "I … I want to go."

"Mhm."

"Klaus, c' mon."

He doesn't let up, adding another finger. In no time her legs spread wide and she tries to meet his fingers for every thrust. He keeps switching his rhythm to keep her on her toes. When she comes, he leaves them until she comes down from her high. Afterward placing the fingers against her lips.

"You taste that?"

Cordelia nods, still dazed. "Mhm."

"Good right."

She pulls her lips away from his fingers with a popping sound. "The best. You know what would taste better, though?"

"What love?"

"Popcorn at the movies with butter."

Klaus groans. "Was seeing it with your sister not enough?"

"How did you know–" she stops herself. Of course, Klaus knows. He finds out everything.

"Now it wouldn't be a secret if I told you, would it?"

"But I want to go."

"I'll think about it."

Cordelia puts her face directly in his line of view. "What if I suck you off?"

"You'll do it anyway?"

"I haven't done it in public yet though."

Klaus' eyes twinkled in anticipation. Finally, he says, "You're so bad."

"You make me this way. Now can we go?"

Klaus groans but she know she's one. "Don't worry baby," her voice is nothing but a mere whisper, "I'll take care of you first."

Moments later he's groaning as she settles herself on top of him, taking him in inch by inch. The sight is erotic. His hands press into her hips, and he knows that it'll leave a mark. No matter, he will be leaving marks on her everywhere before she goes back to school. When they go to the movies after this, he knows he'll have to find somewhere creative to leave them because if she thinks she'll be watching End Game for three hours, she's wrong.