Hey everyone!

There is unfortunately barely any Haylijah smut written and posted...I for one don't like that fact and am working on filling the void by writing some of my own. I'm going to make this a series of unrelated smutty Haylijah one-shots. Feel free to request a prompt (place, situation, etc.) if you want and I'll do my best to see what I can come up with.

Alright, so this turned out way longer than I expected it to. lol. But the longer the better, right? I hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything associated with The Originals...I just like to play around with the characters. I only own the plot.

Honesty Sure Has Its Perks

He wanted her to be honest with him, he should have known better. Bluntly honest was a strong suit of hers. A one-shot in which Hayley's blunt honesty ends up breaking through Elijah's hard exterior and results in turning things up a notch for the two of them.

Hayley grinned as she lifted the shot glass to her lips and tilted her head back, downing its contents before slamming it down on the bar top in front of her. She happily welcomed the burn that accompanied the liquor as it flowed down her throat. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't missed the sensation for the entire year that she wasn't able to drink alcohol of any sorts. There had been many times she would have loved to have a shot or two during that year but wasn't able to and now she was making up for it. Hayley picked up the glass and motioned to the bartender to fill it up again.

Tonight was the first night in over a year that Hayley was lucky enough to have time to herself. For the first nine months of that year she had been pregnant and was searching for a way to cure her pack family of their curse. Then for the three months after that she was the female pack leader and mother of a newborn who took up most, if not all, of her time. With all of that going on she hadn't had a single chance at "me time." Lucky for her, she'd now finally gotten the alone time she'd so badly craved for way too long.

Ever since she'd given birth to her healthy, beautiful baby girl she'd been surprised when Klaus immediately stepped up to his duties as a new father. Hayley had never expected him to step up so quickly, if at all, but she wasn't going to complain. Deep down she was proud of him, she'd never say it out loud though because she could just imagine how he'd react to that...better yet how she'd react to her own self admitting that out loud when she's supposed to be loathing him. Not only that but if he hadn't stepped up to his duties as a father, she wouldn't have gotten her "me time." It was his idea, after all. At first she'd been hesitant when he insisted she go out and leave him alone with the baby but she was easily convinced. And now because of him she was actually sitting at the bar getting ready to down her third shot of the night, she sure wasn't complaining.

Hayley downed the third shot and then shook it in the direction of the bartender, signaling for another refill. She was determined to make the best of the night and to get everything she could and wanted out of it, an endless supply of shots being one of those things. She hadn't figured out what other things she wanted out of her night out yet, but she was sure that when they came about she'd know.

It didn't take long for her theory to be proven right. She knew what else she wanted the exact second it was presented to her, she just had to figure out how to get it. That shouldn't be but so hard, especially with him being blunter than usual as of late. Maybe all she had to do was be blunt as well and she'd get her way, lucky for her being blunt was a strong suit of hers.

Hayley was just about to drink her fourth shot when she felt a presence next to her. She knew without having to look over who it was, she would recognize his scent anywhere...it was uniquely him. She wasn't sure if it was him or the alcohol that caused it, or maybe it was a mixture of both...but she immediately felt the sensation of butterflies in her stomach. She was leaning more towards it being a mixture of both, mostly him though. He'd always had that effect on her from the very first moment she laid eyes on him...hence, the only thing she could say at the time was "Who the hell are you?" She knew who he was, she'd heard the stories about him and his family...but that was all she could get out at the time, what with the butterflies in her stomach and the very sight of him rendering her unable to think much at all.

She pretended not to notice that he was there at first as she downed the shot and placed the glass on the bar. This time she didn't signal for another shot, four was quite enough...especially now. She wanted to be as sober as possible if she was going to try to get the other thing she wanted tonight. Normally, she would have continued taking shots and decided to try to get what she wanted another night when she was completely sober, but she wasn't sure when she'd get another night out by herself. Therefore, she had to go for it now while she literally had the chance standing right next to her.

After making her mind up for good about going for it, Hayley smiled and turned towards him. She opened her mouth to speak, but he beat her to it.

"Enjoying yourself this evening?" he asked, a small smile on his handsome face as he propped himself up against the bar.

Hayley nodded her head. "It was off to a good start, and now it just got better," she answered, not even trying to hide the fact that she had him in her sights.

His smile grew as he immediately caught on to what she was doing. "How much have you had to drink tonight?" he questioned, playing it off as if he actually didn't know what was going on.

Hayley turned her entire body on the bar stool to face him fully. "Just four shots," she told him, shrugging her shoulders like it was no big deal.

He raised an eyebrow out of curiosity. "Just four?"

She nodded her head. "Yes, just...four is nothing to me," she spoke matter-of-factly. "After all, remember..." Hayley trailed off and looked around before leaning in closer to him and whispering, "I'm a werewolf, alcohol doesn't effect me like it does humans."

By time she finished speaking, Hayley was high on his scent due to how close she was to him. She enhaled like she was a druggie in need of one last hit before slowly pulling back away from him. It was then that she realized just how much she had missed him, how much she'd missed being around him. With everything going on...the pack, the baby, etc...they'd drifted a part over the past few months. They'd never had time to themselves anymore, Hayley was sensing a pattern...she and they both just didn't get nearly enough alone time together. How could either of them have ever let that happen?

"I'm well aware of that," he spoke up breaking her from her thoughts.

It took Hayley a moment to get back to reality and realize what he was referring to. "Then why ask, if you were already aware?"

She wasn't really expecting an answer, she was hoping more for a subject change.

He didn't say anything back, instead he just watched her intently, obviously he was thinking along the same lines as her...she didn't expect an answer to her question and he wasn't going to give her one.

Hayley took the silence between them as an opportunity to let her eyes roam. She eyed him up and down shamelessly enjoying the sight of him in his wrinkle free suit that fit him oh so perfectly. Often times she'd wonder and daydream about how quickly she could get him out of one of those suits he practically had some sort of love affair with...well, in her mind he might as well have the way he always kept them, on or off him, in tip top shape...but she wasn't going to get into that with herself again at the moment, she'd save that for another day when she had nothing else to do to occupy her time. For now, she had the real deal standing right in front of her so what was the point in thinking or daydreaming about it?

Unconsciously as Hayley let her eyes roam back up to his face, she licked her lips and they turned up into an uncontrollable smirk. Along with her eyes wandering up and down the length of his suit covered frame, Hayley's mind was wandering all over along with it. She suddenly had the urge to somehow make her daydream come true. She wanted to find out for herself, as a fact, how quickly she could rid him of his suit...without ripping or wrinkling it. It'd be a difficult task but she was sure she could manage...possibly. She wasn't making any promises, not to herself and not to him if she were to somehow get her way tonight.

Once again he broke her away from her thoughts.

"What are you smirking about?" he asked her, curiously.

Hayley shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly and shook her head. "No reason really," she answered, playing coy. "I was just thinking."

"About what?" he inquired.

"You don't want to know," she told him, continuing on with her plan...the one she'd come up with only minutes before.

Either he wasn't aware she was playing a game with him, or he was and he was playing along...she couldn't quite tell. "How can you be so sure if you don't tell me?"

"I just know," she replied, reaching out and placing her fingertips on his hand. "Trust me, you being noble and all..." Hayley paused as she trailed her fingers back and forth, around in circles on the back of his hand.

Hayley briefly stopped her movements when she swore she saw him shiver slightly due to her feather light caresses. If that were the case, then she was very proud of herself at that moment. She really wasn't doing much and she was getting such a reaction out of him...definitely something to be proud of. Hayley watched him intently as she began caressing his hand again.

"You don't want to know," she finally finished when she remembered that she hadn't finished her previous thought yet.

"Try me," he challenged her, and of course she couldn't back down from it.

"Alright, fine." She grinned at him before telling him exactly what she was thinking without holding anything back. "I was just thinking about how quickly I could get that suit off of you."

The second the words left her mouth, something changed. She could feel the change in the air, she could see it in his eyes and based on his facial expressions immediately. Apparently, those words, or anything along those lines could have been and were the key words to solve the tension that had always been there between them.

"Come on," he said, taking her slightly off guard as he grabbed her hand and pulled her off of the bar stool she was sitting on.

Hayley looked up at him, she wasn't sure what was going on. "What? Why?" she asked, trying to figure out exactly what he was thinking...was it possible she'd gotten her way?

He said nothing as he turned and walked away swiftly, pulling her after him.

Hayley wanted to ask him where he was taking them but with so many people around she didn't. She wasn't too keen on the idea of someone else being all up in her business, especially when she wasn't one hundred percent sure what that business even was. She had no idea what was currently going on so she just went along with it. She was sure she'd have time to ask questions soon enough.

Hayley was suddenly snapped back to reality by the sound of a door slamming shut. She quickly looked around, taking in her surroundings. It only took her a few seconds to figure out that she'd been so caught up in her thoughts again that she hadn't realized that he'd brought her upstairs to her room. After having the baby she had moved back to the compound, it was just easier to raise a baby away from the wolves. Also, this way Klaus could be closer to their daughter and the two of them wouldn't have to argue over who got the baby and when. In the end, it was much better and easier for her and the baby to live at the compound.

"Elijah, what are you doing?" Hayley asked, confused, as she watched him walk over to the open double balcony doors that overlooked the downstairs of the compound, close and lock them.

Elijah turned around and used his vampire speed, he was in front of her in less than a second.

Hayley was about to repeat her question but didn't get the chance to, his lips were on hers before she could even realize what was going on. For the second time in less than five minutes she had been taken off guard by Elijah. She barely had any time to register what was happening before Elijah was pressing her up against the bedroom door and was trailing his tongue back and forth in between the crease of her lips asking for entrance into her mouth. She had no problem granting him access, especially since she'd been wanting and waiting for this to happen for over a year now.

Hayley put her arms around his neck and clasped her hands together, pulling him closer to her. She kissed him back with everything she had in her, all the pent up frustration that she'd had because of him that had been building up since the moment they first met. Hayley moaned happily when his tongue invaded her mouth, tangling and dueling with hers as they fought for control over their current situation. Elijah initially won control, Hayley insisted to herself that she let him win though, for now.

She had never been one to give over complete control in the bedroom, it could get boring very quick if she did that. To her being equally in control behind closed doors, going back and forth with it, was always way hotter than just taking complete control or giving it away completely...not that she wouldn't be up for it on special occasions. Maybe it was the feisty part of her taking over during those times? She'd never figured it out.

Hayley groaned suddenly when she felt Elijah pull away from her. She was about to complain about the loss of his lips on hers but was silenced when he redirected his attention to her neck. The moment his lips met the soft skin of her neck, she was overwhelmed by thoughts of how it would feel if he bit her, the thoughts alone made her wet. The fact that all he had to do was kiss her neck to get her this worked up surprised and confused her to no end. She'd never felt this way so quickly with any of the previous guys she'd been with. Which meant only one thing, there was definitely something different about Elijah...she just wasn't sure what exactly. Or maybe there was something different about them both. Could the fact that he was the first one she'd actually gotten to know on an emotional level before going this far with have something to do with the difference?

Hayley didn't have the chance to ponder the question, she was brought back to reality when she felt Elijah's hands cupping her ass, hoisting her up. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and just about lost it when the movement caused her to rub herself against his erection. Hayley's eyes widened and a moan was torn from both of them. The feeling of Elijah's moan vibrated against her neck and sent a shock through her, causing her to grow even wetter. She all of a sudden wanted...no, she needed him as close to her as possible...and the closest way for that to happen was for him to be inside her.

With need in control of her now all thoughts of getting him out of his suit without wrinkling it, like she'd originally planned, were out and thoughts of just getting it off of him at any cost were in. She had a strong feeling that this wouldn't be the only or last time they were in this situation. They'd have time to take it slower in the future...the future meaning that she was already planning on how she could get him to do this again tomorrow so she could make her daydream a reality then. But that was for then, and this was now. And now...he needed to be out of that damn annoying, in the freaking way suit and inside her.

Hayley unclasped her hands and moved them up, grabbing handfuls of Elijah's hair. She yanked him back, the need for him to be inside her suddenly making her act in a very impatient manner. He looked at her, a questioning look in his eyes. He was about to ask her, knowing him, what was wrong but she beat him to the punch.

"You need to lose the suit," Hayley told him, putting her blunt honesty to good use. "Like yesterday."

He grinned at her and she practically melted into a puddle of goo. That damn grin, there was nothing about this man that didn't make her want to melt. She'd never admit it out loud, but inside she'd admit it to herself over and over again and it'd never stop being true.

They quickly realized, to both of their dismay, that in order to get him out of his suit they would have to separate. The thought of losing contact with each other for even a few seconds seemed like too much to bear at the time, but it had to be done. They parted just enough that they could both undress, since they were both in a hurry to be touching again they undressed themselves as quickly as they could.

"It's a good thing I chose to wear a dress tonight," Hayley thought to herself as she waited for Elijah to finish taking that damn suit off...the same suit that she had liked about ten minutes ago, but now hated. "A lot easier and quicker to get out of."

Hayley launched herself at Elijah who caught her easily the second they were both naked. Their mouths met in a hot, passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms and her legs back around him again, moaning as her bare slick folds rubbed up against him. It felt so much better now that there weren't any clothes in their way. She wanted nothing more than to keep rubbing herself against him until she reached her peak but the need to have him inside her was still too strong. She was wet enough to handle him right then, right? Hayley let her curiosity get the best of her, she reached down between them and wrapped a hand around his length.

"Just barely...but I think I can handle it...probably," Hayley thought to herself.

Elijah moaned into her mouth sending yet another vibration and shock through her body, once again making her even wetter.

"Oh, I can probably definitely handle him now," she assured herself, she was mostly sure at least.

Hayley had once again been so caught up in her thoughts that she hadn't realized that she and Elijah were no longer kissing. That is until she felt warmth around her right nipple. Her mouth fell open and a loud moan came out. If it hadn't been for the loud music playing downstairs she was sure that someone would've heard it...although any vampires down there probably had despite the loud music. Hell everyone could hear and know what was happening in the room at that moment and she just wouldn't give damn.

Hayley looked down through heavy-lidded eyes and saw him looking up at her. He grinned once he saw her watching him and switched breasts to give the left one the same attention. As much as she was enjoying the sight, it was too much for her. She was sure if he kept doing what he was doing and she kept watching, she'd come from just that alone...but she didn't want that. She wanted to come for the first time with him when he was inside her.

Hayley swallowed hard and managed to find her voice despite still feeling the pleasure of what he was doing to her at that moment. "Elijah," she breathed out. "Stop," she said grabbing another handful of his hair and pulling him back. "I...I need..." she trailed off.

"What, Hayley? What do you need?" he asked in a sexy, husky tone of voice that she'd never heard from him before.

It was that moment that she realized that that was the first thing she'd heard him say since the whole ordeal started. That tone...oh, that tone. It did things to her...and she was gone, so far gone. Screw words...she'd once told him that when she wanted something, she took it...and right now, she wanted him and she was gonna take it. Hayley pushed forward with all of her strength and Elijah, who hadn't been expecting her to do so, fell backwards causing them to end up falling to the floor with Hayley on top, straddling him. The way Hayley was thinking in that moment, the bed was too far away, the floor however...

Hayley didn't give Elijah time to react as she lifted herself up, supporting her weight on her shins. She reached down and grabbed his erection, lining him up with her entrance and then without warning dropped down, practically impaling herself on him.

A moan of pleasure was ripped from them both.

Hayley's eyes closed on their own accord as she sat unmoving and allowed her body some time to get used to Elijah's size. A slight uncomfortable feeling was the only thing Hayley felt that confirmed what she already knew, it had been way too damn long.

Hayley squealed as Elijah took her moment of getting used to him inside her as his chance to switch places. She was laying on her back on the floor and he was hovering over her before she could even protest the role reversal.

"I see you really meant it when you said you take what you want." He smirked from his position above her.

She couldn't stop the laugh that tore from her throat at his comment.

He soon joined her in her laughter.

"This isn't the time for laughing," she mock scolded him, shaking her head once their laughter had subsided.

"It doesn't hurt," he told her.

She was gonna say something back but changed her mind and said something else in the end. "You can move now, I've adjusted."

"Good to know." He gave her a side smirk. "I'm not sure how much longer I could hold off."

Hayley opened her mouth to reply but was cut off abruptly by a pleasurable scream caused by Elijah pulling out of her and thrusting back in hard.

"We'll have time for words later, don't you agree?" he asked.

Hayley was speechless for probably only the second time in her life, all she could do was nod her head in agreement. Part of her was shocked by how Elijah was behind closed doors...all over her, no slowness to him, more abrupt and very blunt. But then another bigger part of her wasn't shocked, after all it was usually the quiet ones everyone was told to watch out for, right?

Obviously happy with her wordless reply, Elijah leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. All Hayley could do was kiss him back and lift her hips to meet his as he began thrusting in and out of her again at a rapid pace. Apparently her time to be in control was over now and it was his turn. Not that she minded though, this was easily one of those occasions that she didn't mind giving up her control...especially when Elijah was the one she was giving it up to.

Hayley allowed herself to get lost in Elijah's kiss and the pleasure that he was giving her. She couldn't believe that this was what she'd been missing out on for all that time. If she had known that this was what she wasn't getting, she would have made a move sooner...well, actually maybe not...sooner wouldn't have worked because of...oh, no...not the right thing to think of when in the middle of having sex...no, just no...not gonna go there.

Thankfully, Elijah must have sensed that Hayley was getting lost in the clouds, so to speak, again. He reached between them and rubbed her clit hard. It wasn't long before Hayley felt the familiar tightening in her stomach. She was so close, but for some reason she just couldn't get to her actual orgasm...something was holding her back and she had a small inkling of what that may be. Ever since her first thought of what it'd be like for Elijah to bite her, the thought had been floating around her head despite all the other ones that had been front and center.

She managed to find her voice and once again put her blunt honesty to good use. "Elijah, I...I want you to...bite me...please."

Elijah immediately paused mid thrust and looked down at her, eyes wide. "You want me to..." he trailed off, obviously shocked and wondering if he'd heard wrong...but he was a vampire so he knew he hadn't heard wrong, that didn't mean he wasn't shocked by it though. "...to bite you?"

Hayley, frustrated and on the brink of an orgasm that wouldn't come easily, nodded her head frantically. "Yes, Elijah! Bite me, please...I trust you!" she exclaimed. "I just...I need it...I need you to bite me!"

Hayley watched as Elijah looked deep into her eyes to see if she was serious. He looked at her intently and just as Hayley thought to herself that if she had to beg anymore than she already had she'd scream, his face transformed from human to vampire. If that wasn't one of the hottest things she'd ever seen. She swallowed hard as she and Elijah locked eyes one last time before he bent his head to her neck. Hayley could feel his breath on her neck, she bit her lower lip anticipating what was to come at any moment.

Hayley wiggled in pleasure underneath Elijah as he started to move inside her again. He moved fast and hard and before she knew it she was back at the brink of her orgasm. It was then that she felt him bite into her neck and just like that she was gone, so far gone into the galaxy that she was literally seeing stars. She screamed out in pleasure and purposely tightened her walls around Elijah, wanting him to reach absolute bliss along with her. After a few more fast, hard thrusts Hayley got what she wanted...Elijah was coming with her.

~HonestySureHasItsPerks~

A few minutes passed, Hayley and Elijah were still on the floor but they were laying side by side staring up at the ceiling basking in the aftermath of their first time together.

"That was..." Hayley trailed off as she was still trying to regain complete control over her breathing.

"Long over due? Better than ever imagined?" Elijah offered, turning his head to look at her.

Hayley looked back at him and smiled, she thought about it for a brief second before replying, "All of the above."

Elijah chuckled, smiling back at her.

Hayley rolled over and propped herself up on her arm with her hand supporting her head.

"So, that's what I was missing all this time?" she asked, not sure how she should feel about it...to think it could have happened so much sooner...if only.

Elijah nodded his head.

Hayley raised an eyebrow as realization immediately dawned on her. "I...no, actually we were both...missing that all this time because you wouldn't just make a move," she stated more so than asked.

Elijah started to reply, "Hayley, I..."

"No, don't say anything," she cut him off immediately.

He shut his mouth and turned his head to look at her with a questioning expression.

Hayley just smirked as she rolled on top of him and sat up straddling his lap. "You just have a lot of making up to do," she told him as she teasingly moved her hips in a circle against him.

They both groaned at the pleasure that that one move brought to them both.

Elijah grinned up at her. "I'm sure we can arrange something."

Hayley nodded her head in agreement as she stared down at him intently, rolling her hips again.

"Starting now?" Elijah spoke suggestively noticing the look in her eyes.

"Starting now," she echoed his words, nodding her head.

"Should we move to the bed?" Elijah asked suggestively.

Hayley looked up towards the bed and then back to Elijah. She shook her head. "Too far away," she answered. "Plus, we have all night."

That was all the convincing that Elijah needed. He sat up as much as he could with Hayley straddling him and made a move to roll them over, but Hayley shook her head and used all of her strength to push him back down.

He looked up at her curiously and just as he was about to say something, she cut him off by placing a finger to his lips.

Hayley smiled mischievously. "I'm on top this time," she declared in a tone that dared him to argue with her. "The entire time."

She waited for a few seconds to see if he would argue, when he didn't she grinned triumphantly. Not wanting to waste another precious moment, she leaned down to kiss him. That kiss effectively started up round two and lead to all the other rounds of the night.

There you have it, hope you all enjoyed reading. Let me know what you thought. Review, please?

Also, as I mentioned in the beginning author's note...do feel free to request a smutty prompt (place, situation, etc.) that you want to see happen and I'll see what I can do.

Until next time!