Obi-Wan seems to know exactly what he needs, staying close as he rocks his hips and squeezing Klaus's hand around his cock, but it's the words that send him tipping over the edge. His orgasm spills out of him with a choked sob and he squeezes Obi-Wan's shoulder, gasping into his mouth as his toes curl.

The rush of pleasure seems to clear his mind and help him feel grounded, and maybe he's a little broken for that, he doesn't know. But it helps, and Obi-Wan understands and gives him what he needs, and Klaus is just so happy to be here, so happy to be understood.

"Your turn," he pants out against Obi-Wan's cheek, continuing to rock back against him, urging him on. "Come inside of me. I want to know that you're there tomorrow."