Klaus has never been the sort of person to ever put himself entirely at anyone's mercy, but maybe that's because he's never trusted anyone like this. Here, in this position, Obi-Wan could do anything to him, absolutely anything. They're out in the middle of nowhere and Obi-Wan is so powerful, so strong, and has his teeth at Klaus's jugular with an invisible hand made up of energy around his neck, but Klaus has never felt safer in his life.

Knowing that Obi-Wan is more than capable of hurting him but never well only makes all of this feel even better, gives it all a hint of danger while still being safe, like the drop of a rollercoaster. It's exhilarating, and Klaus lets out a pleased moan as Obi-Wan takes his cock in hand. His thrusts pick up in speed enough to send water rippling out away from them, and Klaus whimpers as the pleasure builds and builds, licking up his spine like a flame.

"I'm close," he gasps out, bracing one hand against the edge of the pond as he reaches back with the other to grip Obi-Wan's hip, dragging him in closer. "Harder, Obi. Please."