Matt stretches out under him as he sinks, slow and luxuriant. It's one of his favorite feelings in the multiverse, kissing with bodies front to front, in contact practically from lips to toes. His fingers drift into Obi-Wan's hair as his free hand rubs up his back beneath the undershirt.

Matt has to break off to breathe eventually. He catches Obi-Wan's lip in his teeth for a playful nip, then turns his head to suck a kiss to his neck, just at the hinge of his jaw.

(It's still at the back of his mind to show him what he meant about his magic. He's just not sure he wants to do it now. On the one hand, opening a channel is a very quick and intimate path to the core of someone. On the other hand, so is stabbing them.)