[ that scrape against his jawline almost, very nearly, gets a laugh out of him. he masks it as an exhale, a tiny chuckle crackling underneath the breath expelled. ok, message received. he didn't realize how sensitive kaiser could be. he doesn't let himself relax too much with the loosened grip, certain if he tries to get out that it'll tighten once more. his eyes stay shut as he hums against kaiser's ear, a pleasant rumble in contrast to that harsh laugh he received. ]

Well... [ he moves the hand resting on the thigh downward, until his fingertips are brushing up and tracing circles on the most sensitive region of the knee. ] It's about drawing out the experience, and doing so aggressively without aggression.

I can show you. You'll have to take your leg off me though.