Klaus... fuck Klaus, I really... [Just so much blushing, and groans, melting into the touch, letting Klaus control him completely, even though he normally hates it, hates not being the one in control, letting someone else have and wield power over him. If it's Klaus, he doesn't mind.]

[And then he just laughs, still blushing, and almost squirming, letting his body just obey Klaus' every whim.] You say that as if you do not already have that effect on me permanently. Bwahahaha... [It's true though, every time he starts to get his thoughts arranged, all Klaus has to do is smile or tell him something, anything, or take control like this, and all the thoughts go flying, as scattered as arrows carelessly tossed from a quiver.]

The mere sound of your voice erases all rationale from my mind. The touch of your lips and I know I want only one thing: you, for the rest of my life. Throughout the day, whatever I do, I think of you, and find myself unable to avoid walking into things. If you conquer anymore of my thoughts, there will be nothing left at all.