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terriblymisguided) wrote2021-06-29 05:13 pm
terriblymisguided) wrote2021-06-29 05:13 pm
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"You have a very sexy smile," Klaus tells him as they duck into a tent that he happens to know will be empty for a bit, since the people using it are set to be on stage right about now, and they'll want to join the party after. He drags the curtain serving as a door shut, giving them the illusion of privacy. People are still milling about, casting shadows against the sides of the tent, and Klaus finds himself thrilled by the entire situation.
"Oh, is that all?" He smiles as he steps into Obi-Wan's space, pressing him back against the edge of a folding table as he leans in give him a kiss. It's long and lingering, chaste for a few moments before Klaus licks into his mouth with a hungry groan. When he pulls back, Obi-Wan's lips are a little red from transferred color, and Klaus stares at him for a long moment before sinking elegantly down onto his knees, pressing them into the grass as he reaches for Obi-Wan's fly.
"I suppose I could have a little taste," he purrs out, batting his dark lashes up at Obi-Wan as he pops the button of Obi's jeans, slowly tugging his fly open. "If you think you can be quiet." He tilts his head as if considering, looking up at Obi's face as he tugs the band of his underwear down to expose his thickening cock, hooking the fabric under his balls. "Or maybe I'd like it if they heard you, since I have something they all want."
"You have a very sexy smile," Klaus tells him as they duck into a tent that he happens to know will be empty for a bit, since the people using it are set to be on stage right about now, and they'll want to join the party after. He drags the curtain serving as a door shut, giving them the illusion of privacy. People are still milling about, casting shadows against the sides of the tent, and Klaus finds himself thrilled by the entire situation.
"Oh, is that all?" He smiles as he steps into Obi-Wan's space, pressing him back against the edge of a folding table as he leans in give him a kiss. It's long and lingering, chaste for a few moments before Klaus licks into his mouth with a hungry groan. When he pulls back, Obi-Wan's lips are a little red from transferred color, and Klaus stares at him for a long moment before sinking elegantly down onto his knees, pressing them into the grass as he reaches for Obi-Wan's fly.
"I suppose I could have a little taste," he purrs out, batting his dark lashes up at Obi-Wan as he pops the button of Obi's jeans, slowly tugging his fly open. "If you think you can be quiet." He tilts his head as if considering, looking up at Obi's face as he tugs the band of his underwear down to expose his thickening cock, hooking the fabric under his balls. "Or maybe I'd like it if they heard you, since I have something they all want."