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soldieronbarnes · 7 months

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Kinktober #1 -- Humiliation, hair pulling

Joining kinktober super late, but if you have any prompts, just drop them in my ask box!!

“Look at you,” Obi-Wan says, and his voice is so full of derision that Anakin squirms, gasping, tears welling up in his eyes. His Master so rarely resorts to contempt, hates having to do so, he knows, and he knows he deserves the scorn, he does, after defying his Master so openly, so carelessly, in front of a Galactic senator no less.

Usually, his Master is so, so gentle and understanding, unless Anakin pushes him too far, and he did – he pushed him too far, knowingly, and he wonders if Obi-Wan knows that it’s a punishment as well a a reward, the way his Padawan braid if wrapped tightly in Obi-Wan’s fist like it’s a leash, the way red blooms around the shape of his Master’s hand on his bottom and makes everything more sensitive, the way the pace of his cock against Anakin’s prostate is just this side of too much too fast, pushing the air out of his lungs and making his spine bend and melt into the movement.

“Look at you,” Obi-Wan repeats disdainfully. “You think you can defy me? You think you are ready to be a Knight?”

He tugs harshly at the braid, and Anakin whines. “Master – Master, I’m –”

“Look at you,” Obi-Wan snarls. “You’re so needy, so desperate for a good fuck. You can’t go three days without panting for it like a dog. You go any longer without anyone fucking your brains out and you turn stupid, unable to formulate any clearly thought out plan, as you demonstrated today. And you want to be a Knight?”

Anakin keens. He needs Obi-Wan to fuck him harder, to evaporate any coherent thought. “Master, Master, please –”

Cruelly, Obi-Wan slows his thrusts until they are shallow, the movement barely noticeable. “A Knight is self-sufficient. A Knight is selfless, serving the people of the Republic. A Knight doesn’t want or need anything.”

He leans down, plastering himself to Anakin, chest to chest, and whispers in his ear. Anakin grasps the opportunity to wrap his legs around him and kiss him, panting against his lips when Obi-Wan pulls back.

“A Knight is separated from his Master, because he can be trusted to act on his own. Do you think you can be trusted to be on your own, away from me for months and months? You can’t,” he says. “Look at how much you need direction, how much you need a cock in you. You get stupid when someone doesn’t fuck you right for a few days. What are you going to do when you are apart from me, hm? Are you going to doom entire civilisations because you are horny and stupid? Are you going to just fuck anyone to keep you in check? Are you going to be happy hanging off the first thick cock you find?”

“I wouldn’t,” he cries, hot tears running down his cheeks. “I wouldn’t, Master!”

“Yes, you would. You’re so hungry for it. You’d let anyone fuck you, wouldn’t you?”

“I wouldn’t”, Anakin protests.

“My pretty little liar,” Obi-Wan croons. “You think you can think straight without getting fucked? How will you complete missions on your own, then? Tell me.”

“I’d make a replica of your cock and fuck myself with it,” Anakin gasps, because there’s no line in the sand he hasn’t relished in stepping over. It’s the perfect solution, too; he’d get to go on his own missions without missing anything.

To his surprise, Obi-Wan just laughs. “You think all you need is the shape of my cock, and that will save you?” he asks. He pulls out, wrestles Anakin on his belly before he can protest, and lets the head of his cock kiss Anakin’s hole. “Go on, then. If you think you don’t need me, just my cock – prove it. Get yourself off.”

And Anakin – well, he tries. The instructions are simple enough, and the position he’s in allows for a decent range of movement. He starts slow and sinuous, and ends up with a quick and brutal pace, and it should be enough – enough to entice Obi-Wan to move, to touch him in any way, enough to get off – but it isn’t, and soon enough he’s sobbing with need. He can’t rock back onto Obi-Wan’s cock at a satisfying angle, not quickly enough, not when he’s trying to strip his cock with his hand, and he’s so, so, close, but it doesn’t matter. It’s not enough.

“Let me ride you,” he begs.

His Master snorts. “You think that’ll help you?” he asks, but he lies down on his back, pulling Anakin on top of him, surprisingly indulgent. “There you go. Try your best.”

The taunting challenge in his voice makes Anakin set a quick, rough pace, because he can do this, he can – except Obi-Wan refuses to touch him, crosses his hands behind his back and allows Anakin to use him, but won’t even put his hands on him; won’t touch his cock, won’t grip his hips in those wonderful broad hands of his that can span so much of Anakin’s waist, won’t tease his nipples of pull his hair like he usually does and it’s – it’s torture, is what it is. Anakin rides him until his thighs begin to tremble uncontrollably, until tears are rolling down his face and the gasping breaths he takes turn into shaking sobs.

He’s so, so close, still, but he cannot fall over the edge, no matter what he does.

“Master,” he begs, “Master, please, I want to come –”

“And why,” Obi-Wan asks, “do you think you always deserve to get what you want?”

A desperate whine escapes him. “Please, I promise I’ll be better, I’ll be good –”

“Will you? Will you be good so you can be a Knight? So you can be trusted, away from me?”

“No,” Anakin gasps. “I’ll be good for you, I will, but please don’t send me away, I need you, I need you –”

And finally, finally, that’s the right answer. Suddenly, Obi-Wan’s hands are on his hips, the grip tight and bruising, holding Anakin still as his hips piston up into the scorching heat of his hole, the pace fast and relentless and unforgiving and finally, finally enough. Anakin comes with a silent scream, spine bowed and fingernails raking visible trails down the fair skin of Obi-Wan’s chest. He thinks he blacks out for a second, and when he comes to, he’s half collapsed on his Master’s chest, his cock still moving in and out of him at a brutal pace, making him shudder with the aftershocks of pleasure.

“Give it to me,” he whines, speech slurred with how good it feels. “Master, come inside me, mark me, please, give it to me, show everyone I’m yours!”

Obi-Wan curses under his breath, and before Anakin can even parse his words, he’s dumped unceremoniously onto his back, and he could cry at the sudden emptiness.

“I’ll mark you, for everyone to see,” Obi-Wan promises, his voice dark and heated, kneeling over Anakin and stripping his cock quickly, wildly, and Anakin keens when he realizes what’s about to happen.

“Yes, yes Master, please –” He barely has time to open his mouth before the first thick, hot stripes of come coat his face and tongue, his neck and chest and –

“Look at this,” Obi-Wan says, tugging at his Padawan braid. That, too, is covered in white strands of his Master’s come. Anakin whimpers when he sees it, and despite himself, he feels his cock twitch with interest. “Do you know what that means?”

“I’m yours,” Anakin whispers, his voice hoarse. “It means I’m yours.”

Finally, finally, Obi-Wan softens. “Good boy,” he praises, and leans down to kiss him, and everything else fades away.

#star wars #anakin skywalker #Obi-Wan Kenobi #otp: more intimately than lovers #obikin #kinktober #ficlet #obikin bingo

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marmar-woff · 1 year

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When they beg for a single moment with you

#fuufu ijou koibito miman #more than a married couple but not lovers #akari watanabe #Jirou Yakuin #this broke me #idk i just love this moment #so intimate and cute

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merrysithmas · 2 years

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anakin's close relationship with the clones and its greater significance

Anakin has an especially close relationship with the clones, but even more importantly the clones deeply respect, stand-up for, stand by, and rep Anakin specifically.

It is mentioned numerous times that the clones have a special respect and high regard for Anakin, General Skywalker, way over and above any of the other Jedi generals (including Obi-wan). They would gladly die fighting beside him.

Of course, it is obvious that Anakin deeply respects them as autonomous beings with individual names and personalities based on his past as a slave. no, he doesn't want your number, what is your name soldier?

How many times on Tatooine was Anakin himself called a label, a derogatory slur, or a number? How many times did he have to watch his mother be spit at, derided, abused? The mother of the Chosen One, a slave helpless to their cruelty and disregard. What is your name soldier?

The clones are "mortal" mirrors of himself as the demi-god Chosen One. They have no true parents (the Force is Anakin's 'father'), they were not created to have free will (Anakin has a prophecy and destiny as much as they have inhibitor chips), they were not created to love or be loved lest it interfere with their duty (the Clones were engineered to be averse to relationships and family, just as Anakin is counseled to avoid Attachments), and lastly, they are missing parental figures which makes them eager for approval and validation.

They just get each other. What is your name, soldier?

I'm a person and my name is Anakin.

For a long time I was confused by why Anakin would agree to fight alongside the Clones at all, and wouldn't stand up for them, pointing out to the Jedi that the Republic's creation of them to serve & die with no real choice otherwise (chips) is tantamount to slavery in its own manner, but then I realized... it is because Anakin truly never leaves the servant's mindset, either.

And also because he believes, genuinely, in serving the Good like they do. They have lived lives of servitude, were born into it - so it is simply having the choice of which cause to serve that seems like beautiful freedom. And they Choose to serve the good - the Republic for the clones, the Jedi for Anakin.

When confronted by the slaver queen in TCW Anakin heartwarmingly repeats that same sentiment - he feels he is not enslaved to the Jedi because he sees them as a moral responsibility, not a condition of servitude.

It can be argued, however, that Anakin never knew true freedom as a child and became accustomed to the support system and rules of the Jedi, despite having his own ideas that went way outside the Code. Ideas he would never have an opportunity to express, by no choice of his own - unless the he left the Order. Something next to impossible as his only post-slavery home, his only family in the Galaxy. His guiding light. A difficult situation.

The Jedi attempted to do good with Anakin, but as a former slave and Chosen One demi-god, they definitely missed the mark on some of his core needs.

Regarding the clones, all Anakin knows is to love and respect his brothers, especially those he sees as very much his equals in standing in the world. He sees the Republic Army doing for clones what the Jedi Order did for him: at the same time as they are still serving, they are rising in the ranks of public esteem in a way unforseen for them (Anakin may have never escape slavery but for the Jedi, the Clones wouldn't exist without the Senate). And one day, if they serve admirably enough, they will be free to choose their owns paths (after the war for the Clones, and when he becomes a Master at last for Anakin).

Anakin can never truly think of "escape" for himself or the clones in any other way. He has literally never known any other existence. And he hasn't gotten there yet - hasn't had the time as a young man to hash out those higher concepts of freedom. This inexperience and arguably innocent mindset is manipulated by Palpatine. It is used against him to turn Anakin into the slave Vader.

It is one of the reasons the just-born Vader goes so wild with the thought of Ultimate Power - he has never had any before. The thought of being in control of destiny, his destiny, is dizzying to him and he begs Padme to join him. although of course this fever dream is short-lived.

It is left to the mind of the viewer to wonder if Anakin could have been talked down here with a better approach. The inclusion of R2D2 in this scene on Mustafar shows Anakin was still present on the volcanic planet, his last vestiges battling against the surging Vader who was baptized in the dark disorienting power of Order 66. It is why he dropped Padme to the ground when confronted -certain she still lived - "She was alive, I felt it!" It is the reason why he crawled to Obi-wan while burning with his golden hand, the remnants of Anakin were still there.

Vader is 100% a slave and totally compliant to Sidious' will - or will face certain death. His actions are evil, of course, but he is nonetheless a complete slave - mentally, physically, and psychologically.

He is used as an attack dog on select missions and otherwise kept chained up in his personal hells. He is physically immobile without his suit, yet his suit is literally designed to be a torture device. He is much like an imprisoned circus animal that is stabbed and prodded to engender its anger and defensiveness for a circus act where the lion tamer is seen as all-powerful. Smoke and Mirrors and he is a prop. A slave. A memory.

Vader is deformed and deconstructed and reconstructed for maximum discomfort and dependency. This is to ensure he cannot and will not think outside his chains and will be totally preoccupied by his suffering, engendered by his anger. Obi-wan, in these years, is in a way his only relief and outlet.

But even in OWK he cannot bear to keep Obi-wan as a prisoner. As a life-long prisoner of various varieties himself (both of outer and inner design) he cannot bear to see Obi-wan suffer as a slave to his guilt and anguish.

So what does Anakin do the first time he is ever the Master of someone's direct individual pain with no manipulations upon him? What does he do when he has total control of Obi-wan's broken heart and suffering? The Master last?

He frees him.

He frees Obi-wan, immediately.

In that moment his prime ego surfaces and takes the blame for his alter ego Vader, shoulders the responsibility for him, and lets his only distraction (Obi-wan) from this agony go free. Of course, in the next scene Vader is livid and frothing at this, telling Sidious he'll stop at nothing to find Kenobi. but Anakin, lost inside again, freed him before Sidious or Vader could stop him.

This brings me to another important point about the clones and Anakin and the Force at large.

Essentially the Republic and Separatists are fighting a proxy war with no "real" citizen casualities or troops using the droids and clones. This exactly mirrors the spiritual proxy war for the Galaxy's soul that is being enacted on a microcosmic scale through the prophesized Chosen One - Anakin Skywalker.

The Force ("God")is fighting a cosmic holy war within Anakin against Sidious ("The Devil") using the soul of one person as a representation of All.

Of course, the Force created Anakin as its Champion and thus Anakin is inherently good. The question at hand is... is Anakin(the Force) strong enough to withstand his predestined fall and return? To survive under the Evil of the Sith? Basically: is the Force ("God") stronger than Sidious ("The Devil")?

As we know, Sidious, in all his hubris, was unable to keep Anakin enslaved through Vader in the end. Anakin was resurrected - return of the Jedi.

This is another important parallel with Anakin re: the Clones. The Clones in their physical proxy war represent the same thing Anakin represents in his spiritual proxy war which he is fighting as a demi-god with a destiny.

The are literally the same.

The fact that Anakin was so friendly and respectful of the clones and that they absolutely loved him in return is proof they are both morally "good" centered. They are both representations of Good sabotaged by Evil (Sidious manipulating Anakin and corrupting the chips in the clones).

Is it no surpise that they are both broken by Sidious on the same night, at the same time, during Operation Knightfall and both march into the temple together to enact Order 66. They, both forces of good, were tools for Sidious to corrupt.

Another bit of support for this is in the comics. A clone soldier (a stormtrooper) is one of the only ppl Vader ever reveals he was Anakin Skywalker to. While the soldier is dying, Vader reveals his true prime ego and identity.

The soldier was (if I remember correctly) talking about his admiration for the Jedi general Anakin beforehand, and how much he loved serving under him.

As he lays dying, Anakin breaks through Vader with his compassion, seeking to bring comfort to the clone in his last moments - telling him his identity so that he will in some small way gain peace knowing he is still serving and dying under "Skywalker".

The clone responds he always knew that, based off Vader's fighting and leadership style, and they are both left in that moment realizing how they are both in an unwinnable situation within the Empire.

Anakin is left to ponder how these good men he so loved are still following him, still fighting, loyally, and what that means for him trapped within Vader after all these years.

Maybe he, Anakin, should keep fighting too.

like his brothers.

#anakin skywalker #captain rex #star wars #obi wan kenobi #when ppl say anakin has a brother they should mean the clones #obiwan was not anakin's 'brother' in that way (brother in arms and in the cloth sure)#but obiwan was his other half #a totally diff kind of relationship as the quote goes closer than friends closer than brothers more intimately than lovers #but the CLONES #the CLONES WERE HIS BROTHERS 100%#obikin

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sludgeguzzler · 22 days

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dude i do not care about romance. lets be best friends forever and ever and evre <<33

#i realized that to me being best friends with someone is infinitely more intimate than being lovers. hello #its just like... i dunno man being best friends to me means loving someone despite everything #id go to the end of the earth for my best friends #id kill a man #id die maybe #being best friends means seeing all the ugly and beautiful sides of a person #it means sacrificing things for them you wouldnt sacrifice for anyone else #thats why im so scared to call people my best friend bc ph my god what if i canf deliver that.#but i dunno man. i want to be there for my best friends #ive been a horrible friend lately i want to change i want to be present to them #i dunno you guys did you know that i had like two friends during middleschool yeah that totally didnt affect me and my social skills #talk

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i-dreamed-i-had-a-son · 2 years

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In the spirit of making the content I want to see in the world, I would like to officially state for the record that Obi-Wan Kenobi is aroace and that is a fact

#obi wan kenobi #aroace obi wan kenobi #aromantic obi wan kenobi #asexual obi wan kenobi #star wars #kenobi series #especially because deborah chow said 'mmm nah. love interest is cliche and takes away from the real focus of the story'#which is of course obi-wan's love for anakin!!!#'more intimately than lovers' makes my aroace self resonate like an in-tune violin #kay can i just catch my breath for a second #and for the record!! so is luke :)#aroace luke skywalker #aromantic luke skywalker #asexual luke skywalker #luke skywalker #he interacts with obi-wan and obi-wan is just internally like finally. someone who gets it. this is great #also like let's just think about how powerful it is that the original trilogy is entirely about family and that kind of powerful love #and how the main character doesn't have a romantic interest because he doesn't need one because the love he has is powerful enough #because a story does not need romantic love in order to be meaningful and impactful!!#and a character does not need a love interest in order to be interesting relatable and complex!!#could cry. i love you ot #kay has a party in the tags

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waldeinsamkeit-feeling · 2 months

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more intimately than lovers

#obikin #star wars #anakin skywalker #obi wan kenobi #obi wan #anaobi #more intimately than lovers

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obrother1976 · 8 months

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honestly what star wars needed was a word like t'hy'la

#ig there are force dyads but its still not the same #i mean rlly. a word that means 'brother. lover. friend' ... add mother and teacher and we're there #ig they had their 'more intimate than lovers' moment which basically amounts to the same thing but still #sw

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comebackali · 1 year

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Obi-wan immediately after he and Siri rescue Ferus from being kidnapped: Why doesn't Ferus smile at me when I walk in a room like Anakin does? Why doesn't Ferus tease me and make snarky quips like Anakin does? I miss Anakin so much, I need to find him right now immediately, I sure do hate being separated from him.

#i got tagged in a game about recent photos but i got so DISTRACTED by this my most recent photo that i needed it to have it's own post #gurl PLS be normal #my big hot take is that obi wan is equally if not MORE codependent on anakin as anakin is on obi wan and i'm starting that agenda now #obi wan kenobi #obi-wan kenobi #obikin #jedi quest #the school of fear #jedi quest the school of fear #jude watson #sw novels #star wars novels #star wars #otp: more intimate than lovers #wizard #pt

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marvelstars · 11 months

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Star Wars: Obi-Wan and Anakin #3

What I like about this comic is that it tackles Anakin and Obi-Wan relationship issues realistically, here even a complete stranger notices Anakin loves and admires Obi-Wan, while Obi-Wan may have warmed up to him after Qui-Gon´s death, because at first he honestly believed he was dangerous as Yoda said(low key he was also a little jealous of Qui-Gon´s attention for Anakin) Obi here still sees Anakin as his duty to Qui-Gon´s memory and to the Jedi Order, he´s trying to convince Anakin to stay because he expects him to become a Jedi just like Qui-Gon said, he´s the chosen one or so Obi-Wan tells himself, he isn´t considering Anakin´s pov in the matter.

Anakin may love Obi-Wan but he isn´t blind to this fact, he´s isolated in the Order and even before Palpatine talked to him about it, he noticed he didn´t quite fit as a Jedi so he´s naturally looking for other alternatives. Here he´s still that kid from Tatooine who was fiercelly independent despite being a slave, he´s noticing neither the Jedi or the Senate are what he expected them to be but he´s willing to change himself/sacrifice his life as a Jedi to meet his own ideals, he doens´t expect them to change for him and he´s still trying to comply with his promise to free his mother from slavery because he´s become aware if that will happen, he will have to do it himself and isn´t that sad considering the resources and people he knows?

#anakin skywalker #obi-wan kenobi #star wars #Charles Soule #Anakin & Obi-Wan #I am not much of a Obi-Wan & Anakin relationship fan myself #yes there was love but they missed/hurt each other olympically all the time because they refused to be honest with themselves #So love yes #more closer and intimate than lovers or family? not at all it´s poetic because they were “The Team” but it wasn´t true #Obi-Wan´s priority was the Order while Anakin´s was family #Obi-Wan´s family was the Order while Anakin´s family was left on Tatooine even if he adopted Obi-Wan and Ahsoka as his family later #They never quite got to cross that bridge

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shinhati · 2 years

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complementary halves of a single warrior etc.

#better than brothers more intimately than lovers

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soldieronbarnes · 7 months

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burning, freezing

#obikin kinktober fic; sensation play, temperature play

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Anakin is trembling, and there’s a high pitched noise ringing in his ears, but other than that his thoughts are finally, blessedly empty as he comes down from what was perhaps the most mind-shattering orgasm he’s ever experienced.

Well.

That’s probably a lie. Every orgasm Obi-Wan has given him has felt like it has rerouted all his synapses, allowed him to see the galaxy in a new light. This one is no different, except perhaps for the way his skin keeps tingling – sometimes pleasantly, sometimes painfully – all over.

It had taken months to get Obi-Wan to this point – to acknowledge that sometimes Anakin needed a heavier hand, that pain could equal pleasure, that Anakin longed for more than a hand tightening in his hair or the occasional playful slap of his rear.

And now, now, finally, his hands are tied to the headboard in soft silks. His breath keeps heaving under a chest splotched with red, both from exertion and the rough handling his Master had finally agreed to. He brushes his flesh fingers over his left nipple, soft as a feather, and shudders at the sting, his nipple still pert and overstimulated, sending zings of pleasure and pain throughout his body.

There’s come there, too, on his chest – his own, coating much more of his chest and belly than he’s used to – and down below, too; he can feel it dripping out of his hole, warm and sticky and barely soothing the sting as it coats the puffy rim of his entrance. Everything is hot, there, too – reminders of Obi-Wan’s cock breaching him when he was barely prepared for the stretch, the delicious burn of it, and the handprints still visible, a tangible enough brand that he won’t be able to sit down tomorrow without acutely being reminded of his Master’s claim.

Obi-Wan’s hand sweeps through the come dripping out of him, just then, gathering it up and gently rubbing it around his abused hole. Anakin moans, unsure whether to melt into the sensation or squirm away from it. It’s so much, so soon.

“Oh, sweet thing,” Obi-Wan murmurs. “Too much?”

Increased pressure, just a little, just the edge of his thumb breaching his hole to force an answer.

“I don’t know,” Anakin pants, eyes screwed tightly shut. “I don’t know, I don’t know –”

Obi-Wan hums. “Let’s cool down a little, then.”

And then, suddenly – he gasps as something ice-cold touches him, circles his chest. The shock of it makes him shiver and convulse, and yet, he can feel his body arching into it. It’s good, it’s relief for his abused flesh, even in its extreme.

Where had Obi-Wan even gotten a hold of ice cubes? When had he even moved them to the bedroom? They’re slightly melted already, sure, as proven by the liquid that makes its way steadily down to pool in his belly button, but the cold still stings nonetheless.

“Better?”Obi-Wan asks gently.

“Yes,” Anakin says, although the cold bites, too.

And so it continues. The ice cube moved from one nipples to the other, soothing and needling his skin in equal measures until it melts away completely. The next cube is gently rubbed into the heated flesh of his thighs and buttocks, where Obi-Wan spanked him before he came the first time, before the heavy, delicious weight of his cock against his prostate coaxed another orgasm out of him. And then –

Another feather light touch against his sore rim. “That looks like it hurts,” Obi-Wan says, and it does, and then there’s another cube pressed along his taint, his rim, everywhere that’s red and swollen, and the noise that’s ripped out of his throat is inhuman.

“You like that”, Obi-Wan marvels, as he keens and thrashes at the sensation, his hole clenching on nothing, desperate to be filled again.

“Yes,” he gasps, “yes! I – I – ”

Obi-Wan hums again, except this time it’s more considering, and then, and then –

There’s little resistance as Obi-Wan pushes the remains of the cube inside, his hole still loose from taking his thick cock, but it’s a shock: Anakin’s whole body locks up at the freezing cold inside of him, and distantly, he can hear himself screaming as he comes again, the heat of Obi-Wan’s finger pressing against his prostate contrasting with the biting cold of the cube and he hadn’t even realised he’d grown hard again under his Master’s continued ministrations.

It takes a while until he can think clearly again. When he does, he’s curled against his Master’s chest, with Obi-Wan gently rubbing feeling into his wrists again.

“I’m sorry,” Obi-Wan whispers, “I’m sorry.”

Distantly, Anakin wonders if his Master is apologising for the erection poking his hip, but he knows he isn't. Only Obi-Wan could feel guilty about giving his former Padawan an amazing orgasm and being turned on by it. Idiot.

So to alleviate his guilt, Anakin burrows closer into his embrace, nuzzling into his neck. “You got any of those ice cubes left?” he asks, voice muffled as he presses kisses into his Master’s neck. “I bet I can suck on some and then blow your mind.”

#kinktober #obikin #star wars #anakin skywalker #Obi-Wan Kenobi #otp: more intimately than lovers #ficlet

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