In truth, Obi-Wan hasn't known what to expect, he's thought nothing at all about what might happen, only that he wants to make Klaus feel good. But the sounds Klaus is making are unlike anything else he's heard, even in all their times together, and he feels stunned, deeply aroused, utterly lost in this moment.
Klaus's body clenches around him and it's entirely different than it usually is, enough that Obi-Wan lets out a low, guttural sounding moan. The toy is almost forgotten, still buzzing inside of Klaus, and Obi-Wan's fingers twist in the blanket on one side of Klaus's body.
His head drops, lips dragging across Klaus's stomach as he finally comes, spilling inside of him. He moans, teeth pressing into Klaus's skin, his hips jerking forward one final time.
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Klaus's body clenches around him and it's entirely different than it usually is, enough that Obi-Wan lets out a low, guttural sounding moan. The toy is almost forgotten, still buzzing inside of Klaus, and Obi-Wan's fingers twist in the blanket on one side of Klaus's body.
His head drops, lips dragging across Klaus's stomach as he finally comes, spilling inside of him. He moans, teeth pressing into Klaus's skin, his hips jerking forward one final time.