The giggling that Klaus hears from the other side of the door only spurs him on, because he likes knowing that people can hear what he's doing to Obi-Wan. It really is a safer form of exhibitionism, showing off without the level of exposure that comes from someone actually watching them. As it turns out, he really, really enjoys that.
When Obi-Wan comes, it's a beautiful thing. Klaus tilts his head to watch as best he can, smiling and baring his teeth in an almost feral sort of way when Obi-Wan's fingers tangle in his hair. Klaus thrusts in hard just a few more times before he's coming with a shout of his own, cock pulsing inside of Obi-Wan as he empties into the condom.
Panting, Klaus works Obi-Wan through the aftershocks, gently coaxing every last drop of come from his cock before letting it go. He eases out of Obi-Wan and turns him around, pressing him back against the door as he takes Obi-Wan's hands and pins them above his head, holding them against the wood as he leans in for a kiss.
"Did you like the show, ladies?" Klaus asks loudly, grinning as he stares happily at Obi-Wan, eyes alight with mischief. There's a sudden silence on the other side of the door, and one of them squeaks out a yes while the others clap, and then there's the sound of heeled shoes clicking away as they flee.
He lets out a delighted laugh and leans in for another kiss, this one deeper and messier, before he pulls back to look at Obi-Wan again. "God, you're amazing." Another kiss, this one softer. "Amazing."
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When Obi-Wan comes, it's a beautiful thing. Klaus tilts his head to watch as best he can, smiling and baring his teeth in an almost feral sort of way when Obi-Wan's fingers tangle in his hair. Klaus thrusts in hard just a few more times before he's coming with a shout of his own, cock pulsing inside of Obi-Wan as he empties into the condom.
Panting, Klaus works Obi-Wan through the aftershocks, gently coaxing every last drop of come from his cock before letting it go. He eases out of Obi-Wan and turns him around, pressing him back against the door as he takes Obi-Wan's hands and pins them above his head, holding them against the wood as he leans in for a kiss.
"Did you like the show, ladies?" Klaus asks loudly, grinning as he stares happily at Obi-Wan, eyes alight with mischief. There's a sudden silence on the other side of the door, and one of them squeaks out a yes while the others clap, and then there's the sound of heeled shoes clicking away as they flee.
He lets out a delighted laugh and leans in for another kiss, this one deeper and messier, before he pulls back to look at Obi-Wan again. "God, you're amazing." Another kiss, this one softer. "Amazing."