When Obi-Wan's finger sinks into him, it's enough of a relief that Klaus feels himself relax slightly, breathing out as he rocks back against his hand. And then one finger becomes two, and Klaus lets out a soft little whimper because he really does love having Obi-Wan's fingers in him.

At the question, Klaus opens his mouth but then Obi-Wan's finger is there, silencing him before he can respond, and he lets out a fond laugh as he twists his head to pull the digit into his mouth. His cheeks hollow around it as he sucks on it, nodding his approval as he rocks his hips up eagerly.

He bobs his head a little, sucking on Obi's finger like he would his cock, keeping his gaze on Obi-Wan's face as he reaches out to pluck the condom from Obi's hand. He tears it open and reaches down to grip Obi-Wan's cock, rolling the condom down onto it as he sucks hard at his finger with a quiet, needy whimper.