Love it. Love you. Want it, want you. Need you... [Groans, and lets his body disobey him, spreading out wantonly, and arching into Klaus' touch oh so hungrily and desperately.]
[And then another whine and a straining whimper a the excruciatingly slow touch. Ah, already, Klaus seems to have mastered the technique to dealing with Nobunaga: which is that Nobunaga always (tries and) does things he would enjoy others doing to him, whether that's just him treating people casually, or even sexual relationships like this. Mostly -- he's never going to be able to risk being choked without panic attacks, and he gets off almost just as much from Klaus enjoying it anyway, but for the most part. When it comes to going slow like this, as torturous as it might be...]
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[And then another whine and a straining whimper a the excruciatingly slow touch. Ah, already, Klaus seems to have mastered the technique to dealing with Nobunaga: which is that Nobunaga always (tries and) does things he would enjoy others doing to him, whether that's just him treating people casually, or even sexual relationships like this. Mostly -- he's never going to be able to risk being choked without panic attacks, and he gets off almost just as much from Klaus enjoying it anyway, but for the most part. When it comes to going slow like this, as torturous as it might be...]
Klaus...
[Whines!]