"Hmm," Obi-Wan breathes on a slow exhale, more a sound than an actual word, although into it he tries to pour every bit of what he feels. His love, his affection, his desire. With Klaus, it may have started as a physical connection, one that was undeniably strong, charged with an electricity Obi-Wan hadn't really felt since his last intoxicating fight and flirtation with Ventress. But it's become so much more. It's evolved into this wonderful version of who they are, both apart and together.
He wants to stay here, wrapped up in Klaus, so he tilts his head and kisses Klaus's temple.
"How are you feeling?" he asks with a small, pleased smile. Certainly the sex wasn't meant only as a distraction, but Obi-Wan hopes it served that purpose, too, a little.
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He wants to stay here, wrapped up in Klaus, so he tilts his head and kisses Klaus's temple.
"How are you feeling?" he asks with a small, pleased smile. Certainly the sex wasn't meant only as a distraction, but Obi-Wan hopes it served that purpose, too, a little.