Fuck... [Nobunaga's relieved when he feels the sticky sensation coat his fingers mixing with the lube, and half relaxes, just because he can afford to now, though getting a good grip with his own legs is impossible in the midst of everything.] Do you want... me to pull... or in...?
[He has no idea if he even HAS enough time to ask, but he's trying. In between the pants and tense muscles. On the off chance he can do whatever Klaus wants, or if Klaus actually cares.]
[It is literally ridiculous how easily Klaus makes him come. Not even the most talented prostitute could pull this off -- best not mention that.]
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[He has no idea if he even HAS enough time to ask, but he's trying. In between the pants and tense muscles. On the off chance he can do whatever Klaus wants, or if Klaus actually cares.]
[It is literally ridiculous how easily Klaus makes him come. Not even the most talented prostitute could pull this off -- best not mention that.]