Klaus wasn't sure what to do either. He really wanted a bite, but he got the feeling that if he pushed it, Kersen would stop doing it, since he had mentioned addiction and stuff and being careful. But he really did want a bite.

He stopped for a bit. "It's okay. Didn't mean to...make you uncomfortable. I just...you know. It was hot. But I don't need it or anything." God, he hoped Kersen would bite him.

He kissed him as if to assure him. And also because it brought his skin close to Kersen.