Bill was a special kind of temptation, strong in all the right places and yet he smiled easily, and touched openly, he didn't shy away from the way Klaus touched him, no doubt taking liberties, but enjoying himself all the while. This was better than the club, sure they'd been pressed right up against one another in there, they'd been caught up in the swell of bodies around them and the beat of the music, but here in the quiet of the night, with just the two of them - it was different and it was better.
"I should hope not." Klaus agreed laughing softly and giving the backs of Bill's calves a squeeze as he pulled against him, like it was possible to get him any close than he already was. Klaus knew this was as close as they were getting out here in the open of course, but he liked the action all the same, just to feel Bill a bit more.
He smiled lazily and nodded, "I've had a little more than my fair share," He agreed, pointedly not thinking of the real and true love he had a taste of, and instead on the more fleeting moments of it over the years, those he'd tempted on nights very similar to this one, on a street in the dark, heated kisses and hidden touches. "Some of us are just made to be loved." He said simply.