After Elijah told Klaus what Hilan told him he began his search with more hope.
It wasn't until 1922 in Chicago, he was with Rebekah at the time and her new lover, Stefan.
He found him sitting in a bar legs crossed and hair pulled up in elaborate waves that went with the time and a mid calf length dress that was see through on both sides and emerald green in the front and back with a plunging back that showed his smooth pale back. He almost snarled when he noticed that almost every man in the club had their eyes on his lover.
He moved until he was sitting in the seat next to him.
"Hello Nicklaus." Hilan took a sip from his drink before turning to face his husband.
"My love," Klaus breathed, his hand moving without his notice to caress the flushed cheek. "You are more beautiful than the last time I saw you."
"I missed you, my mate." Klaus smiled at Hilans preferred name for him.
"I have been looking so long for you." Hilan felt guilty for putting that anguished look on Klaus's face. He dragged this long enough.
"I know." He smiled softly as he cupped Klaus's face in his hands. "It's good to se..."
He was interrupted from speaking when a man who was obviously drunk stumbled in the seat next to him on the other side.
"Hey toots why don't you leave that bore and come party with me." He wrapped his arm around Hilans waist and pulled him close.
Klaus saw red.
"How dare you insignificant worm lay your hand on my wife?!" Klaus snarled at the now cowering man. Attracting the attention of almost everyone including his sister and her lover.
"Hilan?" Rebekah looked from the flustered Veela in her brothers arms to her enraged brother. "Uh oh!"
She quickly moved to intervene. Ignoring Stefans question of 'Who is Hilan?'
"Rebekah!" Hilan beamed at her as if he wasn't in the arms of an enraged Klaus. Remembering how they used to be, she could understand why. Hilan was used to how possessive Nick was.
Rebekah returned his smile before she tried to get through to her brother.
"Nick?" She pulled on his shoulder. "You don't want to do this here, you just got back together yeah?"
Klaus grunted before pulling Hilan away and moving towards the door. Rebekah and Stefan following.
As soon as they were met by fresh air, Klaus pulled Hilan into a desperate kiss that was completely reciprocated by the smaller man.
It was filled with passion, longing and desperation.
"Never ever leave my sight." Klaus breathed against the sinful lips when they parted.
"Never." Hilan said before pulling Klaus down for another passion filled kiss. They were only broken apart when a cough came from behind them.
"I know that you only just got reunited but I haven't seen my best friend in ages." Rebekah moaned before pulling a laughing Hilan into a hug.
"Stefan," Klaus called when he pulled his lover back from his sisters arms into his own. "Meet the love of my life Hilan, my love meet Stefan my comrade."
"Pleasure." Hilan smiled at him and got a nod in return.
"Where are you staying?" Klaus asked his smiling lover. He couldn't believe that he could finally have him in his arms, he was never letting go.
"Oh!" Hilan moved towards what seemed to be his car. When the driver noticed them moving towards the car he quickly got out and moved to open the door for them.
"Miss Sloan." The driver greeted, only to be hissed at by Klaus.
"That's Missus Sloan." The driver quickly nodded. Making the other three laugh softly.
"Take us to the hotel Henry." Hilan commanded as he got comfortable snuggled against his husband.
They soon arrived at the Drake hotel, and Hilan lead them to the presidential rooms.
As soon as he opened the rooms door they were assaulted by the sound of giggling and moaning.
Hilan hurried to the only closed doors and barged in.
"ELRIC!" He exclaimed when he found his son in an incriminating position with a girl.
"Mother!" Elric shouted before a thump was heard, when the three went to investigate they found the woman half dressed and trying to escape and Elric had his pants down and was sprawled on the floor. Which explained the thump earlier.
"How many times have I told you to not bring any of those types of women into a place where I'm staying!" Hilan scolded hands on his waist and tapping his foot.
Elric whined as he tried to get up and make himself more presentable.
"Mother, why do you always have to ruin my fun?" He asked making the other three laugh. Which made Elric pay attention to them and made him blush.
"Father?" He asked when he noticed the man wrapped around his mother.
Hilan smiled and dragged Klaus closer until they were standing in front of their son.
"Elric this is your father, Nicklaus Mikaelson." Hilan pushed Klaus forwards gently. "Love meet our son."
The father and son looked at each other for a while before Klaus moved to embrace his son for the first time ever, and kissed both his eyelids and forehead.
"My son." He whispered, his eyes meeting the slightly pale green eyes.
He quickly dragged him towards the remaining two.
"Rebekah my son." He introduced them making her give both a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Stefan my son." Stefan shook his hand and gave him a smile. Klaus didn't notice the bitterness in it.
They spent the rest of the night talking and getting to know the other. What has happened since the last time they met and everything.
When everyone either left or went to bed, Hilan dragged Klaus to his room and sat him on the bed before sitting next to him and running his fingers through his hair.
"Are you ok, my mate?" He asked softly.
Klaus laughed then jumped on the smaller man, pinning him to the bed.
"I am more than ok love." He kissed him. It was passionate and heated. "I finally have you in my arms." He breathed when they parted.
"Make love to me," Hilan pleaded as he buried his hands in the soft blond curls. "Please."
Klaus would be a fool to deny him.
He quickly ripped of his lovers dress to find that he wore nothing underneath making him groan. He softly unbound his hair making the soft curls cascade down his slender back.
Klaus worshipped his lovers body before finally giving into his pleas and taking him after so long. It was the most heavenly sensation in the world. Being inside of his lover and embracing him was the ultimate bliss. They moved together in perfect harmony and he didn't stop until his green eyed lover was hoarse from screaming and moaning in pleasure.
They made love several times that night, trying to commit everything to memory.
"I missed having you in my arms." Klaus whispered into the slightly sweaty raven hair as his lover lay cuddled in his arms in the afterglow of their love making.
"I missed being in your arms." Hilan hummed eyes closed, he kissed his husband over his heart and then settled down.
"I won't allow you to leave my sight ever again." Was the last thing Hilan heard before giving in to exhaustion.
Klaus would try his very best to keep to his promise, but you never know what fate has in mind.
The End, at least for now.
Was inspired from one of my old drabbles, hope you like it. I made it a one shot because I have too many unfinished fics. I might do a sequel if it is well liked.
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