That, too, makes Obi-Wan laugh, low and warm, but he says nothing. Instead he fingers continue to tease at Klaus's nipple, stimulating it until he's certain it's almost too much and then he eases off a little. Klaus's smaller hand on the inside of his thigh feels good, warm and intimate, and Obi-Wan's hips shift, unconsciously trying to achieve more of that feeling.
"I'm beginning to suspect you brought me here with the intention of distracting me," he accuses in a teasing voice, as if that hadn't been very clear right from the start. "Shame on you, Klaus Hargreeves."
Then he tips his head to the side again and kisses Klaus's bare shoulder, using his lips to nudge the strap down on this side as well.
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"I'm beginning to suspect you brought me here with the intention of distracting me," he accuses in a teasing voice, as if that hadn't been very clear right from the start. "Shame on you, Klaus Hargreeves."
Then he tips his head to the side again and kisses Klaus's bare shoulder, using his lips to nudge the strap down on this side as well.