[Nobunaga just stills at once, his brain completely overloaded again. It turns out he can indeed get too horny to THINK, this is a very new phenomenon to his life, and it just keeps happening????]
[Oh, and he forgot to breathe.]
[ONE MOMENT.]
[BREATHE FIRST.]
[THEN cutting Klaus free because--]
[Nobunaga already has a knife to the clothes but stops short-] This isn't something you're especially fond of, is it?
[Fuck why isn't he just NAKED?]
[Wow. DEFINITELY should have though this through better.]
[Okay, Nobunaga doesn't care, he's just WHINING and stripping out of things with a new speed record and throwing Klaus on the bed, and the knife goes on the table, and instead of cutting Klaus out, he OH SO VERY CHEERFULLY uses it to tangle Klaus' arms and hold them around Klaus back.]
MWahahahahaha....
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
[Fuck, he's like had great days every day since coming here, but this is his new favorite or something?!?!]
[More kisses to Klaus lips, but then a steady trail downward, and -- he forgets to breathe again somewhere around kissing Klaus' chest, but eventually remembers and takes a bit slower time with both their pants.]
Fuck. [Breathless laughs as he remembers the whip, and instead of whipping Klaus with it, just brushes it VERY LANGUIDLY along his skin, but roughly enough to almost scrape more than a true caress.]
You make it impossible for me to think around you. I love it. I love you. I love you. I love this about you so much. [Follows up with more kisses, and leaves Klaus' pants tangling his ankles much the same way, but easily kicked off should he desire.] You are impossibly glorious. [Kiss kiss kiss! And Nobunaga presses the bends in the leather whip against Klaus' thighs before teasingly wrapping it around each.] I keep thinking I have a plan in mind. A strategy of attack! And then I see you, and I forget, and the plans cease to matter. [Bite! And then chu!] Love you.
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[Oh, and he forgot to breathe.]
[ONE MOMENT.]
[BREATHE FIRST.]
[THEN cutting Klaus free because--]
[Nobunaga already has a knife to the clothes but stops short-] This isn't something you're especially fond of, is it?
[Fuck why isn't he just NAKED?]
[Wow. DEFINITELY should have though this through better.]
[Okay, Nobunaga doesn't care, he's just WHINING and stripping out of things with a new speed record and throwing Klaus on the bed, and the knife goes on the table, and instead of cutting Klaus out, he OH SO VERY CHEERFULLY uses it to tangle Klaus' arms and hold them around Klaus back.]
MWahahahahaha....
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
[Fuck, he's like had great days every day since coming here, but this is his new favorite or something?!?!]
[More kisses to Klaus lips, but then a steady trail downward, and -- he forgets to breathe again somewhere around kissing Klaus' chest, but eventually remembers and takes a bit slower time with both their pants.]
Fuck. [Breathless laughs as he remembers the whip, and instead of whipping Klaus with it, just brushes it VERY LANGUIDLY along his skin, but roughly enough to almost scrape more than a true caress.]
You make it impossible for me to think around you. I love it. I love you. I love you. I love this about you so much. [Follows up with more kisses, and leaves Klaus' pants tangling his ankles much the same way, but easily kicked off should he desire.] You are impossibly glorious. [Kiss kiss kiss! And Nobunaga presses the bends in the leather whip against Klaus' thighs before teasingly wrapping it around each.] I keep thinking I have a plan in mind. A strategy of attack! And then I see you, and I forget, and the plans cease to matter. [Bite! And then chu!] Love you.