“You should eat faster,” Klaus says with a cheeky grin, resting his hands on Obi-Wan’s thighs as he fits so neatly between them. “You know that I have very little patience.”
After pressing up onto his toes to press a quick kiss to Obi-Wan’s mouth, Klaus sinks gracefully down to his knees. The tile is cold and hard under his skin, and Obi-Wan’s inner thigh is a lovely juxtaposition as Klaus tugs open his room and nuzzles against it.
“I can smell me here,” Klaus says dreamily, glancing up at Obi-Wan before pressing his nose in just next to Obi-Wan’s cock. The smell of them together is musky and exhilarating and Klaus inhales before turning to drag his tongue across the base of Obi-Wan’s mostly flaccid cock, smiling as it gives an interested twitch.
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After pressing up onto his toes to press a quick kiss to Obi-Wan’s mouth, Klaus sinks gracefully down to his knees. The tile is cold and hard under his skin, and Obi-Wan’s inner thigh is a lovely juxtaposition as Klaus tugs open his room and nuzzles against it.
“I can smell me here,” Klaus says dreamily, glancing up at Obi-Wan before pressing his nose in just next to Obi-Wan’s cock. The smell of them together is musky and exhilarating and Klaus inhales before turning to drag his tongue across the base of Obi-Wan’s mostly flaccid cock, smiling as it gives an interested twitch.