There's no hurry whatsoever - they can stay like this as long as they want. The beauty off this place being that the war outside can wait as long as Obi-Wan leaves it, it will be there for him when he's ready.

He does briefly regret how long it's been since he trimmed his beard or shaved - the top of his neck is probably rougher than he'd intend. But he's not objecting: he hums in pleasure and tilts his head to give Matt better access, reahcing around to nip at his earlobe.

He slips the fingers of both hands just a centimeter or two beneath Matt's waistband and gently massages the muscles at the top of his hips, working around to his back.