For a moment, the only reaction to this shameless defiance is a thin narrowing of his eyes, cold and humorless. Then, without a word, Eustace leans down, body pressing flush against the other man's, to grab Klaus by the chin and pull him in for a kiss.
Unfortunately, there's nothing soft about the kiss; rather, it's more an act of violence than of romance, tongue sweeping in to explore, tangle, touch briefly before it withdraws and is replace by teeth, biting down hard enough to draw blood. But only once—he's pulling away immediately afterwards, letting go of Klaus in order to brush the lingering blood and saliva off his lips.
A small punishment for an act of disobedience. Though, judging from a certain something pressing firm against one leg, there's at least one thing about this whole situation that's turning him on. ]
I didn't say you could take it out. Don't do that again.
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For a moment, the only reaction to this shameless defiance is a thin narrowing of his eyes, cold and humorless. Then, without a word, Eustace leans down, body pressing flush against the other man's, to grab Klaus by the chin and pull him in for a kiss.
Unfortunately, there's nothing soft about the kiss; rather, it's more an act of violence than of romance, tongue sweeping in to explore, tangle, touch briefly before it withdraws and is replace by teeth, biting down hard enough to draw blood. But only once—he's pulling away immediately afterwards, letting go of Klaus in order to brush the lingering blood and saliva off his lips.
A small punishment for an act of disobedience. Though, judging from a certain something pressing firm against one leg, there's at least one thing about this whole situation that's turning him on. ]
I didn't say you could take it out. Don't do that again.
[ Now say 'yes, daddy' like a good boy. ]