Klaus' hips may have naturally moved along with Elijah's mouth, but great pleasure was still there even if they hadn't. It was always something amazing, having Elijah touch and lick all of the right spots, working his body in what had to be the most satisfying way possible.

He moaned when the finger entered him, the sound continuing as it and the wet heat around his mouth created a dual-pleasure. He rocked against both, unashamed that loud, needy sounds constantly left him.

Wanting and needing to, Klaus came hard. He rode out the orgasm in Elijah's mouth, eyes shutting.