"Be-cause," he over-pronounces the word and stares up at him incredulously. "you're not a fan of people. And touching." He shrugs a little, and he doesn't really think about the kind of sensation that might create when he's literally sprawled across Harlan's lap right now.
"No?" He's surprised by that statement, and it's etched obviously into his features as his eyes sweep back up to Harlan's face. Try me. "Oh, honey," Klaus practically purrs as he eases up from his spot in Harlan's lap, shifting to face him, "those are dangerous words with me," he drops his voice low, though the only warning in the words is a suggestive one.
With such a clear invitation, though, Klaus doesn't hesitate once he can reach Harlan properly; it's a cautious, soft press of lips, hesitating more than Klaus normally would because he knows it might actually be unwanted, once the other man realizes just what he asked for.
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"No?" He's surprised by that statement, and it's etched obviously into his features as his eyes sweep back up to Harlan's face. Try me. "Oh, honey," Klaus practically purrs as he eases up from his spot in Harlan's lap, shifting to face him, "those are dangerous words with me," he drops his voice low, though the only warning in the words is a suggestive one.
With such a clear invitation, though, Klaus doesn't hesitate once he can reach Harlan properly; it's a cautious, soft press of lips, hesitating more than Klaus normally would because he knows it might actually be unwanted, once the other man realizes just what he asked for.