[ What he's having such a difficult time grasping here is the fact that Siegfried is being abundantly sweet to him— more so than he ever expected anyone to be, especially straight off the street. It's foreign; he cannot properly recall a time that something like this has happened. He kisses back, a good follower and a good kisser from plenty of practice, but the distinct sound of cloth falling does make him open his eyes.
There's some distraction from the emotion he's feeling when the clothing falls off of him and he's.. very obviously checking this guy out. It's almost questionable if he properly heard Siegfried, snapping his eyes to meet his gaze again. He can play this off and be a little silly to hopefully prevent him from thinking too hard on this. ]
No, no, no no.. no. I mean.. look youuuu! You're so.. sexy. And I'm sexy, but not this kind of sexy! I mean..
[ Klaus blows a raspberry, but his hands do settle on Siegfried's abs cause he knows what he wants to go for. His voice is more hushed when he talks again. ]
I mean, yeah. I'm honored, really. Even when I bagged that dancer at a Chippendales party, he really wasn't as kind as you. Kind of a douche, actually.
[ He allows himself to be partially undressed and his hands re-positioned, but then nods a few times. ]
We just met, but.. yes. I'm very fond of you. And.. I'll prove that to you because I want to.
[ A flick of both his thumbs under that waist band and he tugs the undergarments down, but Klaus' body moves with him until his knees hit the ground. Sorry, yeah. He's just going to get better acquainted with Siegfried's core, steadying his hands on the man's hips and kissing along the dips and curves of his abdomen. He stands back to his feet, slipping out of his own clothing. Unlike Siegfried, he's not wearing any underwear and he's already half-stiff.
Because he's eager, he goes in for another kiss on the lips. ]
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There's some distraction from the emotion he's feeling when the clothing falls off of him and he's.. very obviously checking this guy out. It's almost questionable if he properly heard Siegfried, snapping his eyes to meet his gaze again. He can play this off and be a little silly to hopefully prevent him from thinking too hard on this. ]
No, no, no no.. no. I mean.. look youuuu! You're so.. sexy. And I'm sexy, but not this kind of sexy! I mean..
[ Klaus blows a raspberry, but his hands do settle on Siegfried's abs cause he knows what he wants to go for. His voice is more hushed when he talks again. ]
I mean, yeah. I'm honored, really. Even when I bagged that dancer at a Chippendales party, he really wasn't as kind as you. Kind of a douche, actually.
[ He allows himself to be partially undressed and his hands re-positioned, but then nods a few times. ]
We just met, but.. yes. I'm very fond of you. And.. I'll prove that to you because I want to.
[ A flick of both his thumbs under that waist band and he tugs the undergarments down, but Klaus' body moves with him until his knees hit the ground. Sorry, yeah. He's just going to get better acquainted with Siegfried's core, steadying his hands on the man's hips and kissing along the dips and curves of his abdomen. He stands back to his feet, slipping out of his own clothing. Unlike Siegfried, he's not wearing any underwear and he's already half-stiff.
Because he's eager, he goes in for another kiss on the lips. ]