Darling. Oh, how Klaus loves to hear that word falling from Obi-Wan's lips, knowing it's meant for him.

When Obi-Wan presses into his body, Klaus lets out a low, drawn out moan, digging his fingers into the rock as he bares down against the intrusion. There's a slight pinch, but it almost immediately gives way to blissful pleasure as Obi-Wan bottoms out, filling Klaus up and putting pressure in all the perfect spots.

Obi's cock is so big, so hot inside of him, at odds with the cool water lapping at his skin, and Klaus lets his head tip back against Obi-Wan's shoulder. He reaches back with the hand not covered in muck to touch the side of Obi-Wan's head, panting softly as he wriggles his ass back against Obi-Wan's hips. "Fuck, you feel good. You make me feel so good."