Klaus huffed a laugh, breathlessly amused when Ben pushed his hand away and took over what Klaus had been leading him through initially. It was somehow better like this, despite Ben's inexperience. That it was Ben, that he'd been wearing that spaced out sort of look of pleasure on his face when he'd looked at him - and now this.
Yes. This was exactly what he'd wanted and Klaus couldn't help but groan when Ben did actually look then, between them to where his hand moved following the same kinds of movements that Klaus had been using before then. "Fuck, just like that, Ben." He gasped out his name tipping his head forward until he could rest against Ben's shoulder.
"Don't stop," He groaned, it was his turn then to move his hips, pressing into Ben's hand eager for more of his touch.