"I will, but you first," he replies, shifting his weight enough to be able to reach down between their bodies, taking Obi-Wan's cock in his fist and stroking in time with his thrusts. He presses his thumb up against the sensitive spot at the head of Obi-Wan's cock at the same time that he thrusts in hard again at that same angle, the one that makes Obi-Wan let out those delicious little sounds.

"You certainly don't look disappointed," Klaus teases breathlessly, leaning down to kiss him again, biting softly at his bottom lip. Tossing his hair back, he rolls his hips a little faster, dragging his fist up at the same time. "Come on, baby. Let me see."