Obi-Wan could never be disappointed. Klaus may have his insecurities, but Obi-Wan knows he has never been disappointed in Klaus and how could he be? This is a man who throws himself into the world over and over, despite the way it has hurt him. Constantly giving of himself, still smiling, still loving. Obi-Wan is in awe of Klaus so much of the time.
There is so much they can still teach one another.
"Yes," he breathes when Klaus squeezes his cock, his head falling back against the pillows. He's exposed, utterly laid bare, and entirely trusting in it. "Yes, Klaus, that's it."
Every thrust brings him closer to that edge, every moment, every touch of Klaus's hand around his cock. Obi-Wan is panting, every breath ragged and hot, and then he feels his balls draw up, his body tighten before he's coming over Klaus's hand, across his own belly, his cries of pleasure wordless.
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There is so much they can still teach one another.
"Yes," he breathes when Klaus squeezes his cock, his head falling back against the pillows. He's exposed, utterly laid bare, and entirely trusting in it. "Yes, Klaus, that's it."
Every thrust brings him closer to that edge, every moment, every touch of Klaus's hand around his cock. Obi-Wan is panting, every breath ragged and hot, and then he feels his balls draw up, his body tighten before he's coming over Klaus's hand, across his own belly, his cries of pleasure wordless.