"Terribly so," Obi-Wan answers, his voice slightly tight and hoarse as Klaus's slender hand slips over his cock. It's taking nearly all his self control to keep himself from getting hard right now in the middle of this theatre, instead focusing on Klaus and the daring nature with which he goes through life.

Here he sits, bare chested in a movie theatre, and while they're mostly alone, they're not entirely alone. It makes Obi-Wan want to scoop him up in his arms and take him somewhere very private, somewhere they can do anything at all they want. Anything in the world.

Instead, he kisses Klaus's shoulder again, then shifts a little in his seat, moving so he can kiss the top of Klaus's breast, feeling that gentle swell beneath his mouth.