Watching Ben sink into this was quite possibly the best thing that Klaus had ever done, being able to pull him apart piece by piece until he was pressing into the ring of his fingers and then suddenly and without more warning than what he'd given already coming for him - yeah, Klaus could have this again and again and never get tired of it.
He groaned when Ben pressed into another kiss and pressed into it with just as much eager desire as he got from his brother. Klaus kept his hand moving through it all, pulling as much from Ben as he could and tightening his grip around his own dick with Ben's hand in his and speeding up their pace.
Now that they'd done this they didn't have to hold back any longer, he could have this again - it didn't have to be this one time, and so if he rushed right now it wasn't going to be like he couldn't take his time again later. "Fuck, Ben." He swore pulling back just a little, enough to watch his face as he rocked into his hand pushing himself toward that inevitable climax.