"You'd be a wonderful teacher," Klaus says in a more sincere tone, nudging his nose against Obi-Wan's. The idea of him helping others like he's helped him and his sister, and other people in the city. There are people who need the kind of help that Obi-Wan could give, and it would be fulfilling for Obi-Wan as well. Klaus likes the idea of it, even if it does mean that they'll have a little less time together.

Look at him. Utterly selfless.

"That sounds so intimate," Klaus says as he wraps his arms loosely around Obi-Wan's neck, sliding his fingers into the soft hair at the nape. "You feeling my presence."

He smiles softly and leans in for another lingering kiss, humming as he shifts a little closer. His body is smaller but his hips are rounder, and he fits so comfortably in the cradle of Obi-Wan's lap like this. The soft bulge of Obi-Wan's cock nudges up between Klaus's legs, where he's tender and warm, and he lets out a pleased sigh.

This entire moment feels so intimate and sleepy and warm, and he's in no rush at all to end it.