"Oh, my dearest Obi-Wan. That's the thing," Klaus says in his best supervillain voice, though he's grinning as he's pressed gently back against smooth, slippery rocks. "I am always trying to seduce you."

When Obi-Wan pulls back from the kiss, Klaus smiles with his eyes closed, letting them slowly flutter open as he puts on his flirtiest look. His arms lift from the water to curl around Obi-Wan's shoulders, drawing him in closer as Klaus bites his lip and gives him a coy, pouty sort of look, eyes big and wide, bright green in the afternoon light.

"I do think it would be in your very best interest to do so," Klaus purrs out, drawing his fingertip down the side of Obi-Wan's neck and over one freckled collarbone. "Who knows, you might even enjoy it."