Klaus kissed back, teeth nicking lips out of desire and passion.

"I've been a little selfish," he murmured out, words spaced between moans. His hand drifted from Elijah's arm to his length, stroking it firmly but gently as it had to be absolutely pained with need at that point.

His thrusts were shorter, but he kept himself deep. He would satisfied with fucking Elijah in any manner, but the man he continued to sink his cock into so obviously wanted it deeply within.

Every time Elijah reacted physically it caused a jolt through Klaus and he knew it would only take seeing his brother come to make him do the same.