Even though he'd told Klaus to be quiet, he hadn't expected him to be this quiet, and when he sucks his finger into his mouth, Obi-Wan is the louder of the two. The moan he lets out is still soft, but he can't help himself either way, not with Klaus touching him, rolling the condom down while he sucks on his finger, his own fingers still buried deep within Klaus's body.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers as he shifts forward slightly. With a smile, he pulls his finger gently from Klaus's mouth, then taps Klaus's lower lip before reaching for the lubricant once more. "And very good at being quiet."

Even with how good he feels, he's still wearing a warm smile as he spills lubricant into his palm and then slicks it down the length of his cock. They're moving so quietly, so slowly, and as he leans over Klaus's body, one hand braced beside his head, his smile only grows. Their mouths meet and Obi-Wan nudges the head of his cock against Klaus's hole, not quite sinking into him, but close, licking into his mouth at the same time.