I can do that. [Fire. He said before he's the most dangerous.]

[There's an even eviler smirk as Nobunaga tightens his grip on Klaus hard and gives him a small growl as he bites down his neck and shoulder top.] You don't really think I'll let you set your own pace, do you? [Nom! But he follows it up with soothing licks, a low groan of concentration, because truthfully, it's not that easy for him to drag it out as slow as he intends either.] That wouldn't be much punishment, now would it? [The bites go down the front of Klaus' chest with a happy purr, his hand almost too tight on Klaus, restricting the blood flow as he makes his way down with bites and kisses to Klaus' stomach.] Now aren't you pretty like this.