It still startles him a little, the way Klaus's body responds, how wonderfully reactive he is, and he watches, barely moving at all, as he comes. It's like a work of art and Obi-Wan doesn't want to miss a single moment of it. He lets Klaus take control, despite their positions, lets Klaus do exactly what he wants, take what he needs, and he simply watches in awe, wondering at the beauty of it all.

The galaxy is full of incredible things so many people will never understand and he is truly lucky this is one of the moments he's able to experience.

"Yes," he murmurs, awestruck, pulling his fingers free from Klaus's mouth so he can properly focus below. He shifts the toy back, dragging that buzzing tip along Klaus's skin before he presses it inside of him. A startled sounding gasp slips free from Obi-Wan, because for some reason, he hadn't expected the way he, too, can feel the vibrations from the toy.

"Stars, Klaus," he breathes, coordinating both the toy and his own hips, thrusting deeper inside of him with both.