Obi-Wan's body shudders, trembling as he comes, as he empties inside of Klaus and while that isn't necessarily a new sensation between the two of them, somehow it still is. Made different by this body, perhaps, made different by the new situation. It doesn't matter. All he knows is how good he feels, how loved, and that is something that belongs entirely to Klaus.

"Well?" he asks after another soft laugh, his finger still between Klaus's lips. "Do you rise to your own expectations?"

He's teasing gently and then he ducks his head to nuzzle at Klaus's throat, breathing in the scent of him. Like so much else, it's changed and yet not. There's something new about it, something different, and yet there's Klaus there at the base of it all. Familiar and wonderful and Obi-Wan breathes him in deep, then kisses his shoulder gently.