The sound Obi-Wan makes is an exasperated little sputter, caught somewhere in the midst of a moan. He's never going to tell Klaus no, never ask him not to, and not only because it feels good, but because it's terribly, wonderfully intimate. It's something only they do together and with no one else.

Although, Obi-Wan has begun to suspect there isn't much either of them do with anyone else. Not anymore.

"Yes, please," he murmurs in response, his breath hitching again as Klaus hits that wonderful little spot inside of him. "Stars, Klaus, please. If you don't, I'll be terribly disappointed."