James hums in agreement, a little distracted. Everything feels nice right now, but touching Klaus is definitely the best of it all. Every nerve ending sings where their bodies touch, and he groans and shivers all over as his fingers work in and out of him, intent on loosening him fast.

Not that it looks like Klaus is particularly interested in that level of care, and James doesn't really give a shit enough to ask him if he's sure. His cock is hard already and he's aching for more contact between them, so the moment Klaus asks for more, he's all too willing to give him that.

His fingers slip out, only to be replaced by the tip of his cock, as he holds Klaus's ass cheeks apart and guides himself inside him, gasping and moaning lowly as he pushes into him, steady and deep until he's all the way in. "Shit... yeah, so good."