"You've got no idea what I've got in me, love," Bill said, his voice low. It was true, he could be a lot of things when he wanted to be. He could be a gentle lover or draw things out, a little rough and dirty.
His dick throbbed inside of him and Bill rolled his hips, moving again now rocking in and out of him. Now because of Klaus tightening around him though, of course not, but to move in time with the slow strokes of his hand. "Come for me, Klaus. Come on, I know you want to, make a mess for me," Bill urged him as he thrust into him again.
Maybe he should have just turned Klaus over and fucked him like he'd originally planned to. But there was a warmth in him as he watched the other man now, strung out a little in pleasure.