"My darling," Klaus whispers quietly, turning his head to let his lips just barely brush the skin just below Obi-Wan's ear. "I am always trying to seduce you."
He looks ahead again, smiling to himself as Obi-Wan's fingers slip under the thin strap of his dress. When he lets go, it slips down off of Klaus's shoulder, exposing just a little bit more of his chest.
The movie starts and Klaus smirks a bit, because it's a movie about seduction, and it seems very fitting to try and get some part of Obi-Wan inside of him while it plays. But there is time for that, and Klaus finds that he is in no rush. Just Obi-Wan's fingers on his bare shoulder send a little shiver of delight through him, and he likes the anticipation that's building between them, wants to feel it build up around them until perhaps they just can't take it any longer.
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He looks ahead again, smiling to himself as Obi-Wan's fingers slip under the thin strap of his dress. When he lets go, it slips down off of Klaus's shoulder, exposing just a little bit more of his chest.
The movie starts and Klaus smirks a bit, because it's a movie about seduction, and it seems very fitting to try and get some part of Obi-Wan inside of him while it plays. But there is time for that, and Klaus finds that he is in no rush. Just Obi-Wan's fingers on his bare shoulder send a little shiver of delight through him, and he likes the anticipation that's building between them, wants to feel it build up around them until perhaps they just can't take it any longer.