Klaus lets out a sound that's something between a chuckle and a sob, nuzzling into Obi-Wan's palm, breath hitching as a finger eases into him so slowly. Obi-Wan is careful with him, treating him gently not because he's fragile but because he's precious.

Whatever happened, whatever his father did to him, however many times he died and came back-- it all led to him being right here in this wonderful man's arms, so he can't regret any of it.

"I love you," he murmurs against Obi-Wan's mouth, giving him a firm kiss and reaching down between their bodies to curl his fingers around Obi-Wan's cock, stroking slowly as his other hand cradles the side of his lover's face. "I love you so much."