Without hesitation, Obi-Wan’s lips part for Klaus’s fingers, sucking them gently as he tastes Klaus there. He gives a low moan that rumbles in his chest and then presses his fingers inside of Klaus. He’s warm and wet and Obi-Wan can feel himself, just as Klaus had said. He rolls his hips and uses his fingers at the same time, more exploratory than anything as he learns all the different ways he can make Klaus feel amazing in this body.
When he withdraws his fingers and reaches for the vibrating toy with the other hand, he presses his own fingers against Klaus’s lips. It takes a bit of doing, a bit of dexterity, but he’s a Jedi, after all, and Obi-Wan manages to turn on the toy, pressing the vibrating bit against Klaus’s clit at the same time as he pushes his fingers into Klaus’s mouth.
“I’m not sure you can beg with your mouth full,” he teases in a rough voice.
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When he withdraws his fingers and reaches for the vibrating toy with the other hand, he presses his own fingers against Klaus’s lips. It takes a bit of doing, a bit of dexterity, but he’s a Jedi, after all, and Obi-Wan manages to turn on the toy, pressing the vibrating bit against Klaus’s clit at the same time as he pushes his fingers into Klaus’s mouth.
“I’m not sure you can beg with your mouth full,” he teases in a rough voice.