When Obi-Wan pulls out of him, Klaus nearly wants to protest, but instead he focuses on the way that he can feel come leaking out of him, a bead of it rolling along his skin. It's unlike anything he's ever felt, and his breath hitches as he pulls back from the kiss, looking up at Obi-Wan with wide eyes. It's an intimacy unlike anything he's ever known, and he finds it thrilling to know that a part of Obi-Wan will remain inside of him.

That feeling, along with Obi's smile and his crystal blue eyes, make Klaus's heart swell and he smiles, wide and dopey and wholly genuine, before kissing Obi-Wan again. He could live in this moment, he thinks again. It's becoming a common thought for him, and he realizes that with Obi-Wan, he does live in these moments. They happen over and over again, and Klaus cherishes each and every one.

With a laugh, he easily surges up and flips them over, pinning Obi-Wan to the bed with his body and propping himself up over him on one arm, sliding his other hand along Obi's chest as he smiles down at him fondly. "Your turn, huh? You're going to let me fuck you bare? Come inside you?"

It's not a surprise, of course, but Klaus still wants to say it out loud, just to watch Obi's face when he does, and to feel himself shiver with anticipation.