When Obi-Wan lays him back on the bed, there’s a moment where Klaus feels nearly overwhelmed with love and affection for this man. He feels more than he ever thought possible, more than he could ever explain.

Obi shifts him upward and Klaus giggles as he’s moved so easily, delighted by the the temporary shift in their sizes. He puts his hands on Obi-Wan’s freckled shoulders, smiling warmly up at him as he parts his thighs to make room for Obi-Wan’s hips.

“I’m still wearing the shirt,” he says with a teasing pout, as if Obi-Wan might have forgotten. “My tits may think you don’t want to see them, Obi. They’ll be sad.”