"Oh, I will," he breathes out with a chuckle, pulling back only long enough to speak before he dives back in, dragging the flat of his tongue over Obi-Wan's hole again before closing his mouth over it to suck gently at it in a way that he's discovered that Obi-Wan particularly likes.

And Klaus likes doing it. He likes doing whatever makes Obi-Wan feel good. He especially likes that he's been with Obi enough times to have learned these things, like how his right nipple is just a little more sensitive than his left, and how he shivers when Klaus bites at just the right spot under his ears. Learning Obi-Wan has been his favorite course of study.

Klaus reaches back into his pants pocket for a packet of lube, managing to tear it open and slick his fingers without pulling his mouth away from Obi-Wan's ass. He only does so he can replace his tongue with his middle finger, sinking it into Obi-Wan with one smooth thrust of his wrist, twisting the digit so he can press against Obi-Wan's prostate just as he nips sharply at the curve of one cheek.

After pulling himself to his feet, he slides his finger out only to press back in with two, working them in and out as he hooks his chin over Obi-Wan's shoulder. "Are you gonna moan nice and loud for me if I fuck you right here?"