"No, darling," he answers. "Not today. Today is all about making you feel good."
His hips roll and he slowly, so slowly, begins to press his cock into Klaus's body, trembling at the feel of the heat all around him. Even with the cool water, he feels so warm, so wonderfully warm, as if their bodies are generating enough heat to warm the entire pool. It isn't possible, it can't be, but he still feels like it is.
Kissing Klaus's shoulder, keeping the weight around his throat, Obi-Wan presses his cock into him, inch by inch, taking all the time in the world as if there's no chance they might be caught here. He doesn't care. He buries himself deep inside Klaus's body, holding himself there for a moment, kissing Klaus's shoulder, his throat, any skin he can reach.
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His hips roll and he slowly, so slowly, begins to press his cock into Klaus's body, trembling at the feel of the heat all around him. Even with the cool water, he feels so warm, so wonderfully warm, as if their bodies are generating enough heat to warm the entire pool. It isn't possible, it can't be, but he still feels like it is.
Kissing Klaus's shoulder, keeping the weight around his throat, Obi-Wan presses his cock into him, inch by inch, taking all the time in the world as if there's no chance they might be caught here. He doesn't care. He buries himself deep inside Klaus's body, holding himself there for a moment, kissing Klaus's shoulder, his throat, any skin he can reach.