As soon as Klaus says it, Obi-Wan becomes certain people have done it countless times before. Made inappropriate use of holograms, sent messages to one another that would be deeply encrypted to prevent anyone else from seeing them. It's staggering, to think of the depth of communication that's possible in the galaxy, all the things he never considered simply because he had never had the time and the space in which to do so.
He almost laughs, wondering what Satine would have thought, receiving a hologram of such a nature from him.
"Set up the phone across the room?" he asks. "And just hit record?"
He can't imagine all the angles would be very flattering and somehow he doesn't imagine he would care. Doing anything with Klaus makes him feel good and if this is something Klaus would like to do, Obi-Wan is more than happy to explore it with him.
"Then do whatever I like to you?" he continues as he presses his lips to Klaus's chest, pausing to use his tongue on his nipple. "And just see where the night takes us?"
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He almost laughs, wondering what Satine would have thought, receiving a hologram of such a nature from him.
"Set up the phone across the room?" he asks. "And just hit record?"
He can't imagine all the angles would be very flattering and somehow he doesn't imagine he would care. Doing anything with Klaus makes him feel good and if this is something Klaus would like to do, Obi-Wan is more than happy to explore it with him.
"Then do whatever I like to you?" he continues as he presses his lips to Klaus's chest, pausing to use his tongue on his nipple. "And just see where the night takes us?"