[ He wasn't sure what kind of reaction he would get out of that, but it also wasn't something performative. It's what he wanted, but if he's going to be denied of it, he's going to be denied of it.
And be even further turned on by that as well. It seems their chemistry works nicely.
Klaus has always been someone who loved being something that someone could just have their way with, and maybe he's been with too many disrespectful partners in the past to where he just assumed he would be something to be taken advantage of and thrown away. He can tell, though, the way that Eustace seems to take things slower at first that there is care there. This is what makes it fun for him— when someone can find some way to have their way with him but not treat him as something worthless.
Such a turn on.
It has been quite awhile since he's had two things placed up his entrance— it's a little tight like when they first started, but Eustace taking his time and using plenty of lube does the trick to slide in. By now, his wrists have curled upward, hands shaking, along with his legs and knees too.
He's groaning— loudly— but it's by no means from any pain. ]
Oooooh, my god. I'm so full.. it's so full..
[ He's stilled. It's a bit much for him to contribute much to the friction, but he shuffles his legs slightly, trying to get his bearings more solidified. ]
Please, god. Do whatever you want.
[ That made him give up any ounce of control he tried to have. ]
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And be even further turned on by that as well. It seems their chemistry works nicely.
Klaus has always been someone who loved being something that someone could just have their way with, and maybe he's been with too many disrespectful partners in the past to where he just assumed he would be something to be taken advantage of and thrown away. He can tell, though, the way that Eustace seems to take things slower at first that there is care there. This is what makes it fun for him— when someone can find some way to have their way with him but not treat him as something worthless.
Such a turn on.
It has been quite awhile since he's had two things placed up his entrance— it's a little tight like when they first started, but Eustace taking his time and using plenty of lube does the trick to slide in. By now, his wrists have curled upward, hands shaking, along with his legs and knees too.
He's groaning— loudly— but it's by no means from any pain. ]
Oooooh, my god. I'm so full.. it's so full..
[ He's stilled. It's a bit much for him to contribute much to the friction, but he shuffles his legs slightly, trying to get his bearings more solidified. ]
Please, god. Do whatever you want.
[ That made him give up any ounce of control he tried to have. ]