[Klaus' thought process is holding on for dear life. There's definitely another soft whine as he feels his ass pressed firmly against Nobunaga's hips, but not how he wants.]
[And he's about to answer when he feels a hand around him along with the handle for the whip pressed up against him. God, that's hotter than it has any right to be. They let out another small whine to match Nobunaga's. It's only then that they kick the pants off the rest of the way to make things mildly easier.]
I wa-want you to fuck me. L-lube in the nightstand. [They are gonna make a point to lightly flex their leg muscles while your cock is nestled in between them. And theeen just spread apart a little.] No tortuously slow this time.
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[And he's about to answer when he feels a hand around him along with the handle for the whip pressed up against him. God, that's hotter than it has any right to be. They let out another small whine to match Nobunaga's. It's only then that they kick the pants off the rest of the way to make things mildly easier.]
I wa-want you to fuck me. L-lube in the nightstand. [They are gonna make a point to lightly flex their leg muscles while your cock is nestled in between them. And theeen just spread apart a little.] No tortuously slow this time.