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18+ MDNI - cw: porn with plot, face fucking, cum swallowing

You'd never quite understood the meaning of starstruck until you met him, until every single synapse in your brain stopped firing when he walked past you, and every brush of knuckles made you want to get down on your knees and suck him off.

Gosh, Hayden Christensen, the things he did to you. The things he made you feel, and yet, despite the many stolen glances and hidden meetings, the occasional laughs shared in public, and the many kisses shared in private, you knew deep down nothing would ever come of it.

He was a rising star, too close to the top of the world and parts of society you couldn't begin to fathom, and you were just a side character in his most recent film. A couple lines here and there were nothing compared to the plethora of scenes he was in, and you didn't share a single one.

Still, every day without fail, you showed up to set, and the red tape barring people who weren't filming that day suddenly disappeared. On the days it didn't, he'd find a way to show up, "coincidentally" walking by and doing you a solid.

"An intern, yeah, I've seen 'em around."

And although no one knew exactly who you worked for and never saw you actually doing anything, no one was ballsy enough to question the validity of the moneymaker on set. Besides, your presence was fleeting, barely around long enough for people to register that you were even there to begin with.

Admittedly, though, when you lingered a little longer than intended, people mistook you for an extra, even going as far as to shuffle you to a tent to get ready, but you always found your way back to where you belonged. With Hayden in his trailer, mouth ready to take him all the way to the back of your throat.

It was nice, spacious with lots of room to move around. There was a bed, a small kitchenette, and a full bathroom. A little table sat off to the side with a few bouquets of flowers and notes from people who wanted to get on his good side, and a moderately sized flat-screen TV was mounted on the wall parallel to a couch, on which you'd fucked nasty once or twice. You'd think it was pretty cool if you hadn't already seen it dozens of times. These four walls on wheels were the only place he'd be seen with you, and it was a private trailer, so naturally, there was no seeing being done.

Your hand is wrapped around his shaft while you tease the bright red tip of his cock. It's heavy and thick and causes the slightest ache when you wrap your lips around it, using your tongue to lick at the slit and tasting the saltiness of his precum before drawing back with a pop. He's got one hand on the wall, holding himself up, and the other tangled in your hair, tugging a bit when you leave him without your mouth.

You gaze up at his face, trying to get a read on him, on how he feels. You hope that maybe his facade will break and he'll tell you that he doesn't want to hide you away anymore, that he wants to go public, making you famous by association. For a split second, when his eyes meet yours, you think it might become a reality, but instead of telling you he wants to whisk you away to some tropical island and marry you in an intimate ceremony with only your closest friends, he pulls at your hair a little harder, pulling you out of your trance before mentioning that he's gotta get back on set soon.

"Baby, I don't mean to rush you, I really don't. But I've got ten minutes before they need me back in hair and makeup, and you know how they get when I'm late."

You don't need to be told twice; you can understand the subtext. He wants to get off, and he wants to get off fast.

You shift on your knees and look up at him one last time. Grabbing onto his partially clothed thigh with one hand and cupping his balls in the other, you let him sink into your mouth, taking all of him in at once. Your eyes squeeze shut at the sensation, tears starting to collect in your waterline as he reaches the soft palate of your tongue and pushes a little further toward your throat.

Good god, he was big, and despite the numerous blowjobs you'd given him since you'd met, you never got used to the feeling of him taking up the entirety of your mouth and some of your esophagus.

You draw back again, this time only halfway before, relaxing the muscles in your throat and pushing your way down his cock once more. His grip on your scalp tightens. The sting of his fingernails scraping against your head, along with the effort you're putting in to ignore your gag reflex, is enough to cause a few tears to escape.

He lets loose a string of curses, a sign that he's enjoying himself, that your mouth is bringing him pleasure, and you use that as incentive to keep going. You dig your nails into his thigh, earning a hiss from him, and the fingers in your hair, which had gone only the slightest bit slack, tighten up again. Your head moves back and forth, taking him as far as you possibly can, strings of spit connecting you to the base of his cock while you continuously suck him off.

Unsurprisingly, it's squeezing his balls that put him over the edge. Something you figured out one random day when he was feeling generous and invited you back to his hotel. He pulls your head back, keeping you still with his hold on your hair, and he snaps his hips in and out of you to finish himself off. The few tears that slipped by before were nothing compared to the streams that come raining down while he uses your mouth like a fleshlight.

Streams of salty cum hit the back of your throat, and you swallow as they come, drinking in all that he'll give you, desperate to feel connected to him. You open your eyes, vision blurred from the water flooding your retinas. Even through tears, you can still make out the euphoria on Hayden's face, a win in your mind even if you yourself didn't get off.

His head is thrown back, and he breathes heavily, chest rising and falling in tandem with yours as you both try to regain some composure. He loosens his grip on your head, fingers detangling from your hair while he rubs the spot where he was pulling the hardest.

A knock sounds on the trailer door, and the rubbing stops, "Hayden, come on, dude, they needed you like five minutes ago." someone calls from outside. He breathes out a sigh, pinching his nose bridge only for a second before withdrawing from your mouth and grabbing a wad of tissues. He tries to clean up his dick a little, wiping off spit and cum before giving up and zipping himself into his pants. "Yeah, I'm coming." Shuffling around the space, he tries to resituate himself before facing everyone on set. Fixing his hair a bit and adjusting his clothes in an attempt to not look like someone who's just gotten the suck of his life.

Another knock raps at the door, but Hayden's quick to open it before any more can follow. He opens it just a crack, angling himself to block any possible view of you before sliding out with the ease of a man who's done this many times before. The door shuts behind him with a click, leaving you all alone, and you hear the semi-muffled voices of the staff and Hayden conversing.

"Sorry man," he says, "I was takin' a nap, guess I overslept."

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darthgloris · 3 months

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how it feels "trusting the process" as a writer/artist

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darthgloris · 3 months

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anakin having been confirmed to canonically have a 10 inch dick by both george lucas and johnathan hales is possibly the biggest and most unexpected win for our community

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This is so good wtf

Party

Request: request for brothers!bff!anakin?

he’s smug but very sweet. had a small party and your brother crashes from being too drunk and ani comes and spends time with you, watching tv in your room. a little drunk but he’s been checking you out and asking you small questions. maybe leads to smut. everything is consented but just morally wrong :(

“what will your brother think? you fucking his best friend like this?” like YOU were the one to insinuate anything as he’s on top of you making you feel good.

Summary: Your brother and Anakin decide to throw a party. However, the real party begins later...in your bedroom.

Pairing: brothers bff!Anakin x reader

Warnings: party setting, drinking alcohol, 1 mention of vomit but not explicit, Anakin drank but is sober, smut, piv, loss of virginity, oral(fem receiving), all consensual, fluffy ending, MDNI 18+

A/n: EEEEE this was my first request ever! Thank you! I'm still new to writing smut so bear with me pls 🙏. Also reader's brother is an oc for my poc readers out there 😘

Your house was packed with people. With your parents out of town, your brother, Liam, had decided it was the perfect chance to throw a party. His bestfriends, Anakin Skywalker and Ben Kenobi, came by to help set up.

You weren't one to really be seen in a party setting. You mostly just came down for some snacks and drinks, maybe talk to a few people. Other than that, you pretty much just stayed in your room.

Every few hours or so, Anakin or Liam would come up to check if you were alive and well. It was about 11 o clock when Anakin came in once again.

"Your brother crashed on the couch. He's drunk as fuck" Anakin chuckled. "Well that's no surprise" you smile. You know how Liam gets when he starts drinking. He always denies it, but he's kind of a lightweight.

"Is the party still going on?" You pause the show you're watching, giving him your full attention. "Nah, Ben and I kicked everyone out. He had to leave but he'll be back tomorrow to help clean up." He moves to sit on the edge of your bed.

You nod, "so why are you still here?" You didn't say it to be rude. You love Anakin and you love having him around. Although having him around a lot brings up some not so platonic or appropriate thoughts.

"Just to help keep an eye on your brother. Don't want him choking on his vomit or anything." He says with a slight smirk.

You nod and pick up your remote "do you wanna watch this show with me? It's Bridgerton." He nods and you move to make more room for him. You were hooked on this show when you realized it had many of your favorite romance tropes, such as Brother's Bestfriend. A bit ironic considering the situation you're in now.

"Still a hopeless romantic I see." Ever since you guys were little, Anakin would catch you watching a romcom or reading a romance book. Sometimes he would want to watch with you, but he knew Liam wouldn't like that. And Ben would tease him.

He got under the blanket with you, giving him a small glimpse of the thin shorts you were wearing. He could see the outline of your underwear through the material. He tried not to let his dirty thoughts linger, but ultimately failed.

Everything was going fine up until you got to the scene where Daphne and Simon first make love. You've watched this show a hundred times but this is the first time you're getting hot.

Having Anakin right next to you, knees touching, watching the same scene as you has a pool forming down there. You try to subtly move, suddenly uncomfortable by the scene. This doesn't go unnoticed by Anakin.

"You okay there n/n?" He uses the nickname he gave you when you were kids. He'd always use it to tease you, just as he was doing now. Except this had more of a sexual undertone to it.

"Mhm" you couldn't speak. This scene seemed to drag on a lot longer than usual. You were tempted to fast forward but that wouldn't help your case, so you powered through it, or attempted to. You tried to ignore how Anakin has now moved closer to you.

"Are you sure? You seem a bit hot." He moves to stroke your cheek with the back of his finger before tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Does this scene turn you on?" He whispers into your ear before gently kissing your neck right below it. "A-ani" you breathe out but no other words leave your mouth.

"Do you want me to touch you?" Your breath hitches at his words. You let out a gasp when his hand moves from your waist to your clothed cunt.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He lowly asks, still kissing your neck. "Y-yes" you quietly whisper. "What was that? What do you want me to do?" You can feel him smirk against your skin.

"I want you to kiss me Ani. I want you to touch me, I want you to fuck me!" You didn't care how desperate you sounded, you needed him. And you needed him now!

He leaves your neck and smirks down at you, "if you say so" he connects your lips in a bruising kiss. The tv is turned off and he moves so he's on top of you.

The kisses are sloppy and desperate but also passionate. You've been waiting your whole life for this moment, and so has he.

He's loved you since you were teenagers. Even when you were insecure and didn't consider yourself "pretty," he found you to be the most beautiful girl in the world. Now that you're both adults, those feelings are stronger than ever.

He always wanted to make a move but was too scared of how Liam would react. But right now, all thoughts of Liam are out the window. Anakin thought 'fuck it' and took the risk. He's tired of waiting.

Anakin broke the kiss to remove your top, gawking when he saw you had no bra on. "Dirty girl" he squeezed your tits with both of his hands.

"I've always wondered how these would look," he stated. "Always watching you walk around in a bikini when we go swimming in the summer. Gotta say they look even better than I imagined."

"Anakin please-"

"Patience my love, we got all night" he moves to lightly kiss your right boob. "And I've waited too long to cut this short" he starts sucking on your nipple, making you squirm underneath him.

You've never felt anything like this. The feeling was strange but oddly enjoyable? Then the thought hit you, you were a virgin and Anakin was drinking. You didn't want to have your first time while he's drunk.

"Ani! Ani wait!" He immediately separates from you, worry written on his face. "What? What's wrong?" He softly strokes you cheek, hoping to calm what's bothering you.

"I- I'm a virgin and you've been drinking. I don't want-" he cut you off before you could finish your sentence.

"I know, that's why I waited to sober up. I've been sober for," he checks his imaginary watch, "about 20 minutes."

You looked up at him in awe. It's almost like he knew you better than yourself. "Like I said, I've waited too long for this. I wanted it to be perfect, especially for your first time."

If you weren't in love with him before, you sure as hell were now.

"But if you don't want this, we can stop. I wouldn't dream of rushing you into this." The look in eyes told you he was telling the truth. He held so much love and admiration for you. He just wanted you to be comfortable.

"It's okay. I want this." You reassured him.

"You do? With me?" He felt like he was dreaming. The girl he's been in love with for so long wanted him.

"Yes Anakin. You're all I've ever wanted"

He had a huge smile on his face "I'm gonna make you feel so good baby." He moves his kisses down your body, starting from your mouth, to your neck, chest, stomach, and finally where you were aching for him.

He removed your thin shorts and his eyes widen when he saw the wet spot on your underwear. "That regency era shit really turns you on huh?" he teases.

"No, you. It's you" you whisper.

He kissed your clothed clit before pulling down your underwear. He gasps when he finally sees your soaking cunt. "All this for me pretty?" He looks up at you, lightly grazing your clit. You nodded, "Only you."

"So fucking hot" he breathes out before licking a stripe up your clit. His mind was in heaven, you tasted better than he could have ever imagined. He inserted a finger, then a second one soon after. He could feel how tight you were.

The thought of feeling you around him made his dick too uncomfortable in his pants. He regrets choosing jeans to wear that morning. Thankfully, they'll be off and he could feel relief soon.

He licked and sucked at your clit, while he continued fingering you. He paid attention to the spots that made you weak depending on how you squeeze his hair.

"A-Anakin! I feel weird!" you whine out.

"You're about to cum. It's okay just let go, I got you." You do as he says and moan out his name.

After making you cum, he didn't stop. No, he kept going, faster. Even when you were getting overstimulated, he didn't stop.

"Ani- please! It's too much!" you whined. You squeezed his hair tighter which caused him to groan against you. The vibration got you closer to your second orgasm.

"One more. One more, then I'll fuck you baby." He goes back to eating you out while his fingers move impossibly faster. Your second climax comes a lot quicker than the first.

He pulls his fingers out of you and brings them to his mouth. Moaning at the taste. "Fuck, who needs alcohol when I can get drunk on you for the rest of my life?" He leans a cheek on your thigh with a big smile. He was so happy to be here, with you.

"Anakin I wanna make you feel good" you reached for his pants. You had no idea what you were doing, you just wanted to pleasure him the same. Before you can touch the zipper, his hand stopped you. "Next time love, I just wanna fuck you right now."

You heart skipped a beat. Next time? That gave you hope that this wouldn't be a one time thing. And you prayed to God it wouldn't be.

He leaned you back down on your back. He stood up to remove his pants and boxers. When you got a glimpse of his dick, it looked intimidating. He saw the nervousness on your face and stroked your cheek while giving you a reassuring smile. "Don't worry it'll fit."

"How do you know?" you swallowed.

"We'll make it fit" he smirked.

His expression softened and looked at you with a questioning look. "Are you 100% sure you want this love?" As hard as he was right now, he was okay with stopping. Letting you feel pleasure is all that mattered to him.

"Yes Ani! I'm 1000% sure!" as much as you loved how caring he was, you really just needed him to fuck you already.

He grabs a condom from his wallet, rolling it on his dick. He lathers up some of the wetness from your previous orgasm, causing you to flinch a bit from the sensitivity.

Finally, he slides in. You take a deep breath as he slowly pushes in inch by inch. "Breathe Y/n, you gotta breathe." You didn't even realize you were holding your breath. "Relax, it's just me. Just your Ani."

He stills for a few moments, slowly rubbing your clit to ease the tension. He begins kissing your neck and face while he waits for your go ahead. You get your breathing in check and nod at him to move.

"You ready for me to move n/n?" He removes himself from your neck and sees that you've relaxed a bit. As soon as he starts moving, the pain slowly eases away, turning into pleasure.

"Fuck you're so tight baby" he groans. He shuts his eyes momentarily, too engulfed in the pleasure. "Faster Ani please!"

"Yeah? You want me to go faster?" He begins fastening his pace. "You're so perfect n/n. What would your brother think? Huh? You fucking his best friend like this." He gave harder thrusts when he spoke his last sentence. Giving you no chance to respond.

"If he were to wake up and walk in on us, I don't think I'd be able to stop." His moans start getting louder and he leaves sloppy kisses along your neck and chest.

"He might beat the shit out of me for it, but it'd be worth it. You'd be worth it" he breathes out. He connects your lips, wasting no time in shoving his tongue in your mouth.

You claw at his back as you near your third orgasm of the night. "Ani- Ani- Anakin!" You were a babbling mess. The only thoughts in your head were of him, nothing else mattered but him. He hisses as you leave scratches down his back but he doesn't care.

"Fuck I'm close baby! You feel so good y/n! Doing so good for me! My good fucking girl!" He leans his head into your neck, you can hear his moans and whines. Hearing that made you cum for the third time.

He quickly removes himself from your neck and kisses you sloppily. He pulls away but your eyes were still closed. He was so close, he just needed one final push. "Open your eyes, look at me! I need you to look at me!" you open your eyes and his mouth parts.

"Fuuuuck! Oh my god baby!" he moans loudly. He thrusts a few more times before stilling, cumming in the condom. He collapses on top of you, both of your breaths unsteady.

Once he got his breathing to calm down, he slid out of you. He picks you up bridal style and brings you to the bathroom so you can pee and to clean you up. When you were brought back to your room, you put on a new pair of underwear and pajamas.

He got back into bed with you with only his underwear on. He turns you over so he can spoon you from behind. "What if Liam walks in and sees you?" You ask as sleep slowly consumes you.

"I'll set an alarm for an hour or two. I just wanna cuddle you for a bit" he mutters into your hair. You hum in response, too tired to say anything.

"I love you Y/n" he whispers into your ear

"I love you too Anakin"

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darthgloris · 3 months

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If King Charles dies on or before March 25th, 2024, he will technically be the shortest-reigning king in English history.

Anyway, like to charge, reblog to cast.

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darthgloris · 3 months

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HOLY MOTHER OF GOD THE END THO

NO WORDS

SPEECHLESS

Debriefing *part 1* (Knight Anakin x PadawanFemReader)

Summary: After a successful undercover mission, you want to properly thank General Skywalker…too bad he’s in a debriefing with your master. Oh, well, better keep quiet.

Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), because of all the lovely smut. Blowjob and Ani’s big dick. Padawan reader is of age.

“Hello, Anakin. I take it since I’m hearing from you that the undercover mission was a success?”

“You would be correct, master. We were able to…”

You had the thought earlier today. It was exciting and thrilling…naughty and oh so very wrong. The type you really shouldn’t act on, but the desire burns so brightly that it can’t be ignored. So, when you heard the voices coming from the next room, you knew the perfect opportunity had finally arisen.

With your mind set and your wits about you, you discreetly slipped inside…making sure to stay out of holo Obi-Wan’s view.

The moment Anakin locked eyes with you he knew something was up. The mischievous expression you wore practically said it all.

“And how was my padawan? I hope she wasn’t too much trouble for you,”, your master asked jokingly.

“Actually, she…” Anakin began to say, but trailed off as he saw you shake your head and press a finger to your lips.

‘I’m not even here.’ You sent through your newly formed bond.

Ani shot you a leery look, but decided to play along. “Was no trouble at all, perfect, little angel,” he replied with a small smirk.

“Excellent. Now about the…”

Tuning out the remainder of the conversation, you eased yourself down onto all fours…crawling underneath the console he was seated at.

It was now or never. Burying your face into his crotch, you breathed in his heavenly scent. A mix of cinnamon and musk, that made your skin grow hot and excitement build between your legs.

Instantly you could feel Anakin stiffen up, and in more ways than one. ‘Angel, what do you think you’re-’

You gave him a small nip. ‘Showing my appreciation for a job well done. Enjoy and, remember, I’m not even here.’

Thinking he would be furious; you were surprised when Ani pulled down his pants. Just enough to free his thick, hard cock. ‘Fine, but you better not make a sound…or else you’ll get it later.’

You tried your best to stifle a moan at the sight of it. ‘Yes, general.’

Happily, you dove in. Running your tongue up and down his thighs, you gave the sensitive skin a gently bite here and there. A low hiss could be heard in the back of your mind.

Slowly and torturously, you kissed your way up from the base of his shaft. Giving his red, hot tip a few teasing licks when you reached the top. The sounds of his groans flooding the bond.

Smiling, you lazily sucked on his head. Before taking into your mouth as much of his impressive length as you possibly could. Trying your very best not to gag, you bobbed your head up and down. Loving the noises that filled your head.

You felt his organic hand come to rest on the back of your neck, fingers lacing through your hair. ‘Come on, little one; I know you can do better than that.’ And pushed himself the rest of the way in.

This time you gagged slightly as he thrust in and out. The tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat repeatedly.

‘Feel so good, sweetheart. So perfect.’

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes. You forced yourself to remain still for him as he picked up speed. How you loved the delicious burn.

‘That’s it. That’s, my good girl.’

When you thought he was nearing his end, Ani abruptly pulled out. Leaving you breathless and disappointed.

You heard the sound of Obi-Wan still talking above you. “Well, when she awakes; please, give her my regards. May the force be with you both.”

The transmission must have ended after that because a heavy silence now filled the air. You broke it with a small whimper of protest. He answered by sliding his hand from your neck to your aching cunt.

Cupping it firmly, you half expected Anakin to push your panties to the side and begin running his long fingers between your folds. Instead, with a quick jerk of his arm and the scrapping of his chair, he dragged you out by it alone.

Whimpering, you gazed up at him with wide eyes. Had you done something bad? Had you made some kind of noise without knowing? All you wanted was his cum. All you needed was his dick. Didn’t matter where, just give it to you.

“You’re not in trouble, hatari,” he cooed lovingly, while tightening his grip. “If I’m going to cum, then it’s going to be in that sweet little pussy of yours. Understand?”

You nodded weakly, pathetically grinding against his palm.

Ani flashed you a dazzling smile. “Now be a good padawan and go wait in my quarters. I have something I need to finish. I promise to be quick.”

Pulling you effortlessly to your feet, he growled low into your ear. “Just don’t have too much fun without me.” He then gave your now soaking cunt one last hard squeeze and sent you on your way.

He waited a moment, making sure you were out of sight, before turning his attention back to the extremely stunned looking Obi-Wan.

“And may the force be with you too, master,” Anakin said smugly. “Skywalker out.”

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