[Despite popular belief, Klaus does actually respect boundaries as long as they're clearly laid out by the other person (or at least moderately well laid out): he can do slow.

He certainly settles happily into the embrace, fingers running over Alfred's chest absently.]

Well, back home they don't pay you based on how much you're fucking around.

[He lets out a huff of breath and shakes his head, scruff brushing the other man's chest.]

As someone who is also what the popular masses call 'a lot' -- yes, it's at least partly jealousy. Absolutely.

[Whatever you need to tell yourselves, boys.]