“Anything you want,” Obi-Wan answers, coming more awake by the moment. In his former life, he would have been awake in an instant, on his feet, prepared for anything, but he doesn’t think that’s what Klaus is looking for. He wants intimacy, a reminder that they’re here and they’re together, nothing has succeeded in breaking them apart. Obi-Wan knows what they have is special, important to each of them, he knows they would never claim to possess one another and yet their connection is strong in ways he’s had with few others.

“I love you,” he murmurs in return as he takes the lube and pulls himself into a seated position. He wants to be able to hold Klaus, to see his eyes, wrap his arms around him. With a quick movement, he arranges the pillow between his back and the headboard, then pulls himself back to he’s sitting against them.

“Come here,” he says, reaching his free hand out to curl over Klaus’s hip, urging him into his lap.