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terriblymisguided) wrote2022-02-25 05:59 pm
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When Obi-Wan pulls away from him, Klaus has to remind himself that it's just so they can get out of the car and get inside. After blowing the driver a kiss, Klaus takes Obi's hand and follows him inside, relieved to find the lobby ended. It's the time of night where boring people are already in for the night and the fun ones haven't come home yet. It's this middle ground that Klaus has come to live in with Obi-Wan, and it makes him feel free and safe at the same time.
Once they're in the elevator, Klaus presses the button for their floor and then grabs Obi-Wan's hands to turn him a bit, pressing him back into the corner that he happens to know doesn't show up on the security camera.
"I've always wanted to do this," he says with a grin, kissing Obi-Wan hungrily as he reaches over to hit the emergency stop on the elevator, sending it grinding to a halt as Klaus drops to his knees, tugging his skirt up over them so he can spread them wider.
When Obi-Wan pulls away from him, Klaus has to remind himself that it's just so they can get out of the car and get inside. After blowing the driver a kiss, Klaus takes Obi's hand and follows him inside, relieved to find the lobby ended. It's the time of night where boring people are already in for the night and the fun ones haven't come home yet. It's this middle ground that Klaus has come to live in with Obi-Wan, and it makes him feel free and safe at the same time.
Once they're in the elevator, Klaus presses the button for their floor and then grabs Obi-Wan's hands to turn him a bit, pressing him back into the corner that he happens to know doesn't show up on the security camera.
"I've always wanted to do this," he says with a grin, kissing Obi-Wan hungrily as he reaches over to hit the emergency stop on the elevator, sending it grinding to a halt as Klaus drops to his knees, tugging his skirt up over them so he can spread them wider.
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“Always?” he asks, laughing, still breathless. His fingers twine in Klaus’s hair, his thumb smoothing over his cheek at the same time. “All the time we’ve known one another? And we’re only getting around to it now?”
He’s teasing, shivering slightly from anticipation, and he knows they ought not to, someone might need the elevator, yet he doesn’t make any attempt to stop Klaus.
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