"Mm, there's a fun image," he murmurs with a chuckle, because he can easily imagine the two of them playing with such a scenario, but it would be all pretend. Klaus hasn't been a very good person in the past. He's screwed over people he cared about, made selfish and impulsive decisions without taking a moment to think about how they might affect anyone else.

He'd like to think that he's a better person now. Now great, but better, and part of the reason is reconnecting with his siblings but also because of the man currently in his arms. He would never do anything to put Obi-Wan in danger, and he certainly would never use sex with him as a weapon. It's far too precious for that. All that aside, it is fun to pretend.

"You're saying that I could fuck all the secrets out of you, Kenobi?" he says in a low purr of a voice, right against Obi-Wan's ear. The arm under Obi-Wan's head curls up to cross over his chest, pulling him in tighter against Klaus's body as his hips rock backward only to snap forward again. "I must be very powerful indeed."