[ This is one game that James knows how to play. He doesn't even need to say the word slut to be playing it right, and to be having the desired effect on Klaus. And the way he seems to silence the other man, even if only for a moment, tells him he's actually succeeding.
He hums approvingly as Klaus licks the leather until it's practically shining, head tilted to the side. ]
Finally, something your tongue's actually useful for.
[ He tilts his foot so Klaus can keep licking along the inside of the boot, pressing the sole to Klaus's neck and nudging him so he repeats the treatment on his other foot. His lips are parted while watching the scene, ignoring both their arousals for the time being. That'll hold. ]
That's enough. [ He yanks on the leash, foot pressing against Klaus's cheek. He very nearly resists the urge to actually kick him, but he does push the sole against the cheek with some insistence. ] Roll over, on your back.
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He hums approvingly as Klaus licks the leather until it's practically shining, head tilted to the side. ]
Finally, something your tongue's actually useful for.
[ He tilts his foot so Klaus can keep licking along the inside of the boot, pressing the sole to Klaus's neck and nudging him so he repeats the treatment on his other foot. His lips are parted while watching the scene, ignoring both their arousals for the time being. That'll hold. ]
That's enough. [ He yanks on the leash, foot pressing against Klaus's cheek. He very nearly resists the urge to actually kick him, but he does push the sole against the cheek with some insistence. ] Roll over, on your back.