“Both!” Klaus gasps playfully, as if shocked and grateful all at once. “So giving!”

He smiles into the kiss, resting his soft little hands on Obi-Wan’s shoulder, leaning into the kiss to make it last just a few seconds longer before he pulls away.

“You take such good care of me,” he says quietly, gratitude clear in his tone. After kissing him again, he swings his leg over and hops off of the bed, wobbling only a little as he lands on his feet. Even though there’s a bit of a chill in the air, Klaus walks out of the room unabashedly naked, swaying his hips as he does.