"Excessive use," Klaus repeats with a fond laugh, nodding as he leans in for another kiss. He blows a noisy raspberry against Obi-Wan's cheek and then rolls away to stand, stretching his arms over his head and shivering. There is a sticky mess between his legs, one that reminds him all over again what they've done here tonight, and he smiles as he reaches for his pants.
Once he's dressed, he unplugs the lights and then the heater, and then gathers the blanket and puts it over his shoulders. He tucks a pillow under each arm and then grabs the bottle of champagne, yelping softly when ice cold water drips along his front.
"Okay, work your Jedi magic so we can go have more sex," Klaus says with a grin, winking at Obi-Wan before going over to open the door that leads back into the house. A glance at his phone before he tucks it into his pocket tells him that it isn't actually as late as he thought it was, leaving as sort of a toss up as to whether his siblings are still awake or not. They'll have to be quieter, but that's okay. They've gotten the more spirited stuff out of their systems tonight.
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Once he's dressed, he unplugs the lights and then the heater, and then gathers the blanket and puts it over his shoulders. He tucks a pillow under each arm and then grabs the bottle of champagne, yelping softly when ice cold water drips along his front.
"Okay, work your Jedi magic so we can go have more sex," Klaus says with a grin, winking at Obi-Wan before going over to open the door that leads back into the house. A glance at his phone before he tucks it into his pocket tells him that it isn't actually as late as he thought it was, leaving as sort of a toss up as to whether his siblings are still awake or not. They'll have to be quieter, but that's okay. They've gotten the more spirited stuff out of their systems tonight.