Klaus was feeling like shit, he was missing Finkel though he had just seen him that day. He thought the drug and alcohol mix were taking effect on him. He sighed as he thought of the blind being here with him, murmuring how much he loved him and cuddling.
These thoughts alone were enough to drive him crazy. "I have to call him.. I told him I'd be fine but I don't trust myself with these drugs" he mumbled to himself as he dialed the number.
Finkel picked up about a minute later "Freddie Finkel speaking"
"Finkel can you come over I said I wouldn't bother but I don't trust myself right now with drugs or alcohol"
"Alright I'll be there when I can," Finkel replied tiredly.
"Alright danke" Klaus hung up and smiled to himself. He'd bothered Finkel because really he could stand being without him especially with the allies moving in day by day.
He bit his lip trying to wait until Finkel got there but his mind had other plans. He had been thinking about them cuddling and Finkel taking care of him but now his thoughts turned another way.
"Oh shit.." Klaus sighed as he realized what way his brain was going. While he wasn't paying attention his hand had slipped down his pants. He let out a soft moan as he let his mind take over.
His mind went from thinking innocent thoughts to straight up thinking about Finkel calling him 'nicknames' and the blond sucking him off while at work.
While his mind was off in la la land his hand was moving up and down automatically.Klaus was cursing to himself quietly knowing he shouldn't have started this if Finkel was coming over.
While lost in thought the door had opened in the main room and Klaus didn't even sense it. His bedroom door was then opened and Klaus panicked. "Finkel! Hey" he smiled trying not to look suspicious.
"Hey Klaus" Finkel replied while he was talking off his jacket and boots.
Klaus's hand was still moving beneath his pants. He moaned this time a bit louder than before.
Finkel turned around, his eyebrow raising up. "Klaus are you okay?"
"Y-yes hun I am" he said reassuringly.
Finkel sat down beside him, stroking the older one's hair. "You seem stressed, why don't you relax?"
"I'm trying to-" he was cut off by the arousal he was feeling.
Finkel kissed his forehead "I'll be back" he murmured as he walked into the bathroom.
Klaus exhaled "Fuck that was close" speaking of close he was starting to feel everything building up.
Finkel sat back down at first confused by Klaus's actions then looking down and realizing everything. "You were trying to hide this weren't you?" he asked "Why didn't you just tell me?"
"Look Finkie I told you to come over here to help me feel better and I don't want to arouse you tonight if you were supposed to be here to help my high ass" Klaus admitted.
"Oh, Klaus, you know I don't care your my boyfriend and I'd do whatever to please you," Finkel smiled as he removed the blanket from over Klaus, clearing seeing his little problem. He took Klaus's arm and moved it so his hand wasn't down his pants anymore.
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Klaus was now passed out, Finkel in his arms. The younger one was originally there to take care of him but ended up pleasuring him instead.
His dreams that night were just mainly unsettling nightmares.
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Finkel woke up before Klaus, his mind still sorta foggy about what had happened. He still had some sort of clothes on so they hadn't gone all the way. He saw little faded bruises on his thighs from a few days ago.
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Stressed Out |Finkeldorf|
FanfictionA little story I put together not sure how long this one will be though. Finkel has been stressed out due to all the hangings and chaos but no worries K is here to help.