"Stars, Klaus, yes," Obi-Wan breathes, using the strength of his arm to help, to move together with him. The press of Klaus's teeth against his shoulder makes him moan and he knows he's meant to be keeping his voice down and he's trying, he truly is, but he feels things with Klaus he hasn't felt in such a very long time.
This is much more hurried than earlier, almost rushed, and yet that makes it feel even better, too. Like they can't stop, they can't help but want each other, and Obi-Wan wonders if there had ever been a chance this wasn't going to happen. If some turn of events on one of their first nights together might have changed the outcome.
If so, he's so deeply grateful it didn't happen. Because this is wonderful and important and he will do whatever he want to make Klaus feel just how wonderful and important for as long as he wants Obi-Wan.
"I love you," he breathes, feeling the way Klaus's muscles tense around him as he comes. "Oh, kriff, Klaus, you feel so incredible and I- I love you, I-" His words catch, his breath catches as he buries himself in Klaus, coming with a low moan.
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This is much more hurried than earlier, almost rushed, and yet that makes it feel even better, too. Like they can't stop, they can't help but want each other, and Obi-Wan wonders if there had ever been a chance this wasn't going to happen. If some turn of events on one of their first nights together might have changed the outcome.
If so, he's so deeply grateful it didn't happen. Because this is wonderful and important and he will do whatever he want to make Klaus feel just how wonderful and important for as long as he wants Obi-Wan.
"I love you," he breathes, feeling the way Klaus's muscles tense around him as he comes. "Oh, kriff, Klaus, you feel so incredible and I- I love you, I-" His words catch, his breath catches as he buries himself in Klaus, coming with a low moan.