“Yes,” he breathes in a soft voice, pressing another kiss to Klaus’s ribs before he moves up his body again, settling between his thighs. He’s still wearing too many layers, there’s still far too much material between them, but he still wraps an arm around Klaus’s shoulders, dragging their bodies together so they can kiss.

“I love you,” he says against Klaus’s lips before finally beginning to undress himself. With one hand, still kissing Klaus, he begins to unbutton his shirt. It slips off his shoulders and Obi-Wan shakes it off and onto the floor. Then he uses the same hand, pressing it between them so he can undo his belt, his trousers. Somehow he does this all without moving away, without breaking the kiss.