There is more to Klaus's request, but he lets himself be kissed, dragged back towards the bedroom. He isn't sure if he's floating or just hanging from Obi-Wan's neck, too focused on sucking on the man's tongue to give it much thought. He pulls back to breathe just in time to see Obi-Wan's outstretched hand, two fingers extended, and then the sheets pull back from the bed. The casual display of power makes Klaus feel a strong pulse of arousal between his legs.

"Mm, one more thing," he says as pulls away, skipping over to the nightstand as he unzips his dress. The fabric falls to the floor, leaving him completely bare aside from the dog tags hanging between his breasts. He extracts a black velvet pouch from the drawer and turns back to Obi-Wan with a sly grin, holding it up in front of his face as he comes to stand next to the bed.

"Once you're inside me," he says as he tosses himself back onto the bed and positions himself seductively, knees drawing up as he opens the velvet bag and extracts a smooth purple vibrator. He touches the tip of it to his chest, slowing dragging it downward as he looks over at Obi-Wan. "I thought maybe you could fuck me with this, too. Maybe see how many times you can make me come. What's the record for a day since I've been like this. Six?"