The way Klaus responds to him is, as ever, utterly spectacular. Obi-Wan hasn’t gone without in his life, but he also knows he’s never had a connection such as this, one both emotional and physical on this level.

He’s breathing hard, but focused entirely on Klaus, on the sounds he makes, the way his body moves. He can feel when Klaus’s muscles threaten to give out and he’s no longer sure if Klaus is trying to float away or simply collapse. Either way, Obi-Wan holds him, he fucks him through his orgasm, finally releasing the hold he has on him with the Force. When he senses it’s become too much, he pulls his hand back, gripping Klaus by the hips once more as he thrusts inside of him.

And then he’s coming as well, spilling inside of Klaus, shuddering with the pleasure and intensity of his, his mouth still pressed to Klaus’s shoulder to muffle his cry.