No one else was worth even considering getting in the way, in Klaus' eyes. Sex with anyone else, it brought immediate satisfaction, but there was never a lingering set of feelings like what he had for Elijah. They were feelings he didn't admit to with words, but his eyes and actions gave them away on occasion.

He started to move him hips in rhythm with Elijah's mouth, the complete warmth overtaking him.

Looking away or closing his eyes would have felt so foreign to him; Klaus always kept his eyes locked with Elijah's. In that moment, he simply wanted to watch, even if it was often seen as an expression of his gaining dominance.

"You are...amazing," he breathed out, squeezing Elijah's hand.