"Package deal, remember?" Klaus grins, tipping his head back to nip at the soft skin under Obi-Wan's ear before he pulls away and spins around, tossing his hair over one shoulder as he presses himself to Obi-Wan again. His arms lift to curl around Obi-Wan's shoulders, pulling him close and sliding a knee between his thighs.

"I'd rather just look at you." He smiles and leans in to kiss him, one soft press of his mouth and then something a little deeper, licking at the seam of his lips before pulling away. They're moving together in a way that's probably a little obscene, but they are putting a show, after all. They might as well make it a good one.

"I don't know why we do this to ourselves," he says with a laugh, moving one hand down to the base of Obi-Wan's spine. "We never last very long."