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cinnamon-galaxies · 5 months

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A Padawan's Confession

Pairings: Obi-Wan x padawan!reader

Warnings/Tags: drama, hurt/comfort, age difference, no (further) romantic interaction

Summary: G/N reader! You and your master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, rest by a campfire overnight during a mission. As your thoughts get heavier each second he senses your trouble and you take the opportunity to announce your decision to leave the order. Because feelings far beyond the boundaries of the Jedi slowly turn you insane as your heart craves for the man who's both the furthest and closest to you....

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A/n: This short story is inspired by a one shot I've written many years ago. I hope you like it! Also English isn't my first language so there might be spelling and grammar mistakes in this story!

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The quiet camp fire marked tonight's resting place from your stressful mission. You and your master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, sat on broken trunks, your cloaks pulled around you tightly to keep the warmth of the fire around your bodies. But as quiet as the night seemed to be, your mind was the exact opposite. Hundreds of thoughts raced around and kept your pulse high and your tension at a maximum. It was at the time you eventually should be honest with your master and talk to him about your decision to leave the order. Your thoughts have been resolving around this topic for months now and with each day passing you felt more certain to pervade your decision, as the pressure and pain got worse and became almost unbearable.

While you tried to think about the best way to tell him, your master sensed your inner tension. "You seem troubled, Y/N," he observed. "Is there something you'd like to talk about?"

You hesitated for a brief moment before you nodded. "Yes. Kinda..."

"What's wrong?" Obi-Wan asked, his neutral facial expression slowly turning into concern. He didn't want you to feel bad. He in fact despised it when you were sad or troubled and that is why he always wanted to be there for you, support you and help you through bad times. Of course it was also his responsibility to care for you but through all the year's you've been his Padawan you grew to be so much more for him, something similar to the daughter he never had. And that is a fact he never actually said out loud but it was a silent truth between the both of you.

You let out a deep sigh but it didn't release any of the heavy pressure pushing down on you. To leave the order was a life-changing decision that couldn't be undone. It could be a big mistake—or the best decision you'll ever make. But after all it hurt a lot to even think about saying goodbye.

"I-" you started but a heavy lump in your throat interrupted you. "I can no longer do this." You automatically lowered your voice and turned your face towards the darkness behind the trees to avoid his glance. You felt tears form in your eyes, so you closed your lids and held your breath. There was almost nothing else as awkward as crying in front of your master, a Jedi in accordance with the code. 'There is no emotion, there is peace. There is no ignorance, there is knowledge. There is no passion, there is serenity. There is no chaos, there is harmony. There is no death, there is the Force,' you quoted in your mind realizing you've broken at least half of the five key principles. What a shame it would be if you'd shown your master how much you were guided by your emotions. "I'm sorry master," you said.

Obi-Wan frowned in both confusion and concern. "You're sorry? For what? What is it you can no longer do?" he asked with a calm voice. He was trying hard to hide how much he worried about you right now.

"All of this," you replied. "I made the decision to leave the Jedi order." Out of a sudden, relief flooded your veins as the heavy weight of those words left your soul with every syllable spoken.

Obi-Wan paused. He didn't even realize he forgot to beathe while the shock of your announcement washed over him. "Y/N," he finally managed to press through his lips. "Leaving the Jedi order is a significant decision."

"I know," you replied.

"May I ask why you've come to this conclusion?"

You hesitated. It made you uncomfortable to talk about the reasons. Then again, informing him was the least you could do. You still didn't manage to make eye contact. "I've broken the Jedi principles. Or, to put it better, it gets harder for me to follow them everyday. I can't no longer distract myself from my emotions and act as if I don't feel any affection. My mind starts to think in ways the doctrines of the Jedi dismiss and I'm afraid I'll and up in demise." The tears lingering in your eyes got more but you still managed to hold them back. It was obvious that your master could feel the bunch of emotions cracking through all of these walls you've built up since the beginning of your training. But there was one you could still hide. One particular emotion you hid so well from the outside and the force sensing abilities of the Jedi that you were sure, no matter how many your master could sense, that one particular emotion wasn't one of them.

"Affection, you say?" Your master responded and you nodded. "May I ask what kind of affection troubles you?"

You wish you could say that it was only a deep friendship that guided you to paths different from the force. But it was more. Something way deeper. "It's love," you said.

"Love," Obi-Wan repeated. As he turned his gaze towards the camp fire, you dared to look at him. He was obviously lost in thought. Maybe he was searching for the best response or he was thinking about you, wondering who the person might be that made you struggle this hard you considered to leave the order. "The Force guides us all on unique journeys," he then said. "And there are many that aren't consistent with the Jedi ways. You're correct, affection—especially love—is a bond that leads you on a path in-between dark and light. What could be a strength might at the same time become a weakness. Where love blooms, passion lingers. And where passion lingers, darkness awaits."

You listened to his words. It was the same doctrine you had internalized for years but the way your master chose his words made it sound different this time. You suspected that he hasn't finished his monologue yet so you stood quite, examining his side profile while his attention seemed to be caught be the dancing flames. He in fact hasn't finished yet. "As you should know I won't judge you. It's not your decision if you fall for someone. It's your decision how you deal with it. And if your feelings affect you in a way they could harm you and the Jedi order this might no longer be your journey. So don't be ashamed."

You took a deep breath and turned your gaze to the fire as well. "Thank you," you said and a tear finally released itself from your strong hold and rolled down your cheek.

"For what?"

"For your understanding."

Your master chuckled. "Let me tell you a secret. When I was your age I've been in love as well. Twice. So I know your struggle. But it was my decision to lock those feelings up and stay in the order."

You blinked in shock. Your master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, has once been in love? Well, that was something you would've never expected. But at least he's managed to keep his mind straight. And with that thought you replied: "I don't think I'll ever be able to do the same. It's so hard and the person I'm into is almost always around me." You hesitated, afraid you've said too much. But in the end, it wouldn't matter what you've said the day you announced your decision.

Obi-Wan turned his head to look at you. His blue eyes shimmered in the light of the dancing fire that made his gaze seem even warmer than it already was. "Is it your friend Anakin?" he asked in curiosity and you took a deep breath before you shook your head.

"No. It's not Anakin." And with the words spoken out loud you've finally let the last of all the walls you've built to hide your emotions break into pieces. A warm wave of the force rushed over both of you and the campfire, making it dance uncontrollably fast for a brief moment. You noticed Obi-Wan shift but couldn't certainly say what exactly changed as you allowed him to find out about your feelings for him. Your cheeks immediately turned red and you felt shame rush over you. The emotion behind that wall was the exact reason you wanted to leave. Love for your master, the one who would—and should—never return your feelings. The one who was supposed to care for you, to train you, and who played great value on the Jedi principles. He wasn't even just your master, he was a Jedi master and a member of the high council as well.

Obi-Wan didn't turn his gaze away, his blue eyes now filled with a harsh realization.

Another tear ran down your cheek but you tried your hardest to not look away and keep the eye contact. In the perfect world of your fantasy Obi-Wan would've leaned towards you and captured your lips in a passionate kiss. But this wasn't your fantasy, it was reality. And in reality all he did was sit right in front of you, obviously shocked and speechless—but at the same time comprehending many details of your (probably strange) behaviour in the past. Your stares, the way you laughed particularly often in his presence, you distancing yourself from him after you made a mistake... The ways you've tried to impress him when fighting in battles....

"I'm sorry, Y/N", Obi-Wan finally said with a low voice. He was obviously still speechless.

You shook your head. "No. Please don't say that as if it was your fault. It's mine. And I'm gonna leave as soon as our mission's over."

"It is your decision how you want to spend your life. But I can't offer you what you want."

"I know," you replied with a cracking voice. You still watched his face, his expression, the small wrinkles on his skin that were a subtile proof for the big age difference between you and him. You studied his blue eyes that still kept all of the warmth he's met you with during this conversation. His beard, the neatly cut hair... Everything inside of you screamed for his affection, his love, his heart. You wanted him to touch you, pull you to his chest and kiss you gently. Obi-Wan was everything you've ever wanted and the one thing you'll never get. So you tried to memorize his face as best as you could because soon you'll never see it again....

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mlmxreader · 2 years

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The Jealous Type | Obi Wan Kenobi x m!reader

Anonymous asked: "Say it. Say you're mine." obi wan x male reader

summary: Obi Wan isn't the jealous type, bit sometimes people cross the line and he does get a little possessive.

tws: possession, jealousy

You and Obi Wan worked well as a team, you always had, after so many years working together it wasn't really a surprise though; you were his right hand man, by all accounts, and wherever he went, you followed. You were always there at his side, and no one was ever surprised when Obi Wan walked into the room and you were following closely behind; a man of your status, being so close to Obi Wan Kenobi himself, you were often the object of people's desires, and while you laughed them off, Obi Wan never did. He wasn't the jealous type, not usually, but he did like to remind you of who it was your heart belongs to; he wasn't the jealous type, but sometimes people crossed a line and he wasn't particularly fond of that.

It seemed like a normal day, you and Obi Wan were out doing what you needed, when some Marshal introduced himself to you; you had to admit, he was rather handsome - greying hair, hazel eyes, a charming smile and a little bit of facial hair. He was charming by all accounts, but the second you looked over at Obi Wan, you forgot all about the handsome Marshal.

"So, uh, can I buy you a drink?" He asked, snapping your attention back to him.

You shook your head, chuckling as you stuffed your hands in your pockets and offered a polite smile. "No, thank you. I have too much to do today."

"You sure?" He raised a brow. "Handsome fella like yourself, out here all alone... ain't right."

"Oh, he's not alone," Obi Wan growled as he walked over, jaw clenched. "Believe me, he really isn't."

The Marshal looked between you and Obi Wan, and saw the way that he looked at you, how those blue eyes were so focused on you that it was hard to think that he had strayed from your side at all; the way that Obi Wan laid his hand so calmly around your waist and so casually pulled you into his side, like it was nothing more than an instinctive and unconscious reaction, like breathing. The way that you immediately leaned into him, and put your hand on his chest. Even the Marshal could tell that you and Obi Wan were close.

He cleared his throat, and took a step back. "My apologies. I didn't realise-"

"I assume you didn't ask, either," Obi Wan guessed, and when the Marshal held up his hands, Obi Wan nodded. "May we continue with our business, Marshal?"

"'Course," he nodded, no harm was done, he flashed you and Obi Wan a polite smile. "Give me a shout if you need anything - and, uh, if you two want that drink, I'll be there at six."

You and Obi Wan thanked him, and let him go on his way, but as soon as he was out of earshot, Obi Wan had you backed up against a rock feature, hungry as he kissed you harshly and let you grab his hair and put a hand at the back of his neck, starving as he pinned your wrists above your head and moaned softly against your lips when you bucked your hips into him. He used the Force to hold you up when you wrapped your legs around his waist.

He pulled away, his voice low and gruff as he dared to demand, "who do you belong to?"

"You," you whimpered, making a vain attempt to kiss him again. "Only you, Obi Wan."

"Again," he growled. "Say it. Say you're mine. I need to hear you say it again."

"I'm all yours," you breathed out. "Only yours. Only ever yours."

He dared to smile, letting go of your wrists so that he could gently cup your face in his hands, admiring your features and how fucking desperate you were, how he could so easily see that need in your eyes as he nodded. "I'm so sorry for getting jealous..."

"I like it," you whispered. "You know that."

"I'm not being too rough with you, am I?" He frowned a little, tilting his head to the side.

You shook your head, daring to break free of his grip so that you could gently kiss him again, just one more kiss. "No, you're not. It's okay... kiss me like that again, though, please?"

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fandomtrashoe · 2 years

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Obi-Wan Kenobi 3: Order 66+Exile (Love Story Inspiration)

Since the show has finally started I wanted to share my 3 part playlists again:

This part includes order 66 and its trauma, but also living in exile together. In my mind they find peace there even though they struggle for some time. They get married and start a family. Living the life they promissed each other during the clone wars until Luke takes them on another adventure and Obi dies…

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mcu-coworkers · 2 years

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Lover

Summary: new beginnings for you and the people you love including Anakin?

Pairings: Anakin Skywalker x y/n reader

Word count:5,245

Warnings: death, smut, violence, injured reader (self inflicted). And fluff

A/n: I didn't plan for this to be so long but here we are :), Firstly I want to say thank you guys for reading my series and an even bigger thank you for liking it! I might do an epilogue but I might also just end it here, let me know what you guys think but for now I hope you guys like this one!xx

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“The princess who was so hard to catch didn't seem so hard to me?” the voice of your captor said, “where are you Bane.” they muttered.

By now you’d caught on that it was a woman, but why? Your father had no enemies until now your planet remained neutral in the war.

“What do you want with my father and I ?Where is my brother?” you asked firmly not letting your fear show.

“Good question, the sooner my partner finds him the sooner we can finish this. As for you and your father- ah” she screamed as someone came from behind and kicked her down.

Suddenly you felt someone pulling you away and hiding you behind and covering your mouth to muffle your screams.

“Shhh it's okay my love i'm here now. Come on let's get you somewhere safe.” you heard Anakin say and suddenly you finally felt safe again.

“Wait, my father we need to-” Anakin stopped you again as another Man came into the room.

“ I can't find the stinken prince, in the name of the stars, Ventress!” he said as he took cover and spoke something into his comm.

As you finally realized the woman now known as Ventress was engaging in a saber battle with Obi-wan.

“Anakin my father, please.” you said looking at him with a pleading look in your eyes.

“Okay fine, but listen to me and do as I say.” he said looking into your eyes.

“Okay, I promise.” you said eagerly, taking his hands in yours.

“You need to run out of these doors, turn right and run until you come to the elevators that will take you to the sublevels, go to the cells, find Rex and he’ll take you somewhere safe, okay?” he said taking your face in his hands.

“Okay. Thank you Anakin.” you said, leaning your heads together.

“ We will be right behind you my love, I promise.” he said, closing his eyes, in all honesty Anakin didn't want to leave your side.

He wanted to take you on his ship and fly as far away as he could to keep you safe and never let you leave his sight again.

This would be the last time he did, after this he’d never leave your side again.

Looking into his eyes you took his face in your hands and pulled him in and kissed him with all the love and passion you could have possibly given him not caring who might have seen.

Pulling away he almost forgot he had to stay behind.

“When I come back to you, kiss me like that again.” he said, pecking your lips. “Now go.” he said, pulling you up from the ground and guiding you to the doors.

With one last glance at him you ran out the doors and in the direction he sent you in.

[...]

“Your majesty, I've come to take you to your children, come we need to get you out of here.” Anakin said as he grabbed your fathers arm untying his arms with his saber.

“Thank you Anakin.” your father said as he stood and began running behind him.

“Anakin! There's a third party here somewhere in the temple, Plo Koon is on the hunt but be cautious.” Obi-wan said as he continued fighting Ventress eventually pushing her off the ledge.

“Whatever, I did my part.” she said as she jumped and slid down the side of the temple into a fighter and took off.

Obi-wan turned around and saw Anakin with a panicked face, he had just sent you off alone and unprotected when there was another hunter in the temple.

“Anakin find the third hunter and take him to the cells. I ‘ll take the king to his children and join you once I have.” He said beginning to walk down the hall with the king but just as he did they all heard an explosion.

“The elevator,” Obi-wan said, Anakin didn't wait another second before running through the ruins and looking down. “Master, I can-” he said looking up and realizing his master was already gone.

“Shit.” he said suddenly seeing a shadow emerge from the ruins and heading for the sublevels. It couldn't have been you, you left long before.

Quickly he jumped and slid his way down to the sublevels using the force to slow himself down before landing.

As soon as he landed he ignited his lightsaber to offer some form of light as he approached the hall suddenly he began to feel your touch.

He took a deep breath and concentrated on the feeling, ‘My love? Where are you?’ he said in his mind hoping he was able to reach you.

‘Anakin, he’s here. He blew up the elevator.’ you said, making Anakin sigh in relief.

‘Where are you?’ he asked, beginning to walk again hoping the feeling would get stronger.

“Right here.” you said as you pulled him behind the wall you had been hiding in.

“Oh thank god I thought he had you.” he said, hugging you tightly. Then he sensed Obi-wan approaching.

“It’s just this way your majesty.” he said quietly when suddenly a blaster went off shooting your father through the stomach.

Before Anakin could stop you you ran to him and kneeled at his side, “Father please, don't.” you said tears welling in your eyes.

“ I switched the times.” he coughed out. “What?” you said confused.

“Your birth- Your brother is now older than you.” he said as he took your face in his hand.

“May you become the strong, beautiful woman I always dreamt of, my child.” he whispered as he closed his eyes and suddenly his hand fell from your face.

“No, no, no father wake up.” you said tears falling from your eyes and your voice beginning to tremble.

“ I ‘m sorry princess but we must keep moving.” Obi-wan said as Anakin helped you up and pulled you along.

“Ah-” you gasped as you stood up gripping your leg. “What's wrong?” Anakin asked as he looked down and finally realized the bottom of your dress had blood.

“ I ‘m okay it’s just a cut I did it so I ‘d leave a trail and you’d find me.” you said looking at Anakin.

“Smart girl. Come we’ll patch you up in one of the cells they have safety kits.” Obi-wan said, walking ahead of you both.

“My girl.” Anakin whispered as he kissed your forehead and picked you up carrying you to the cells.

Your tears fell silently as you laid your head on Anakis shoulder, he could sense your pain but not being able to comfort you properly he settled for holding you tighter for now.

“Here we are now, let's see the cut.” Obi-wan said pulling out a first aid kit

Slowly you pulled up your dress to reveal your upper thigh where the cut was, you had to go deep enough to leave a trail so the side of your leg was pretty bloody.

“Oh my, how did you not feel it earlier?” Obi-wan said, beginning to clean it up.

“ I did but I kept it in the back of my mind so I'd be able to focus but when I stood earlier I must have put more pressure on it.” you said, wincing as he cleaned the wound.

“Very good survival skills princess, your father did well.” he said smiling you smiled softly as he went back to caring for your wound.

“Are you alright princess?” Anakin asked, “why wouldn't I be?” you replied showing no emotion.

“Your father,” he began but you stopped him. “My father did what he had to for the crown, we’ve all prepared for this day. It just came abruptly, that's all, I'll be fine.” you said casually.

It was true, ever since you became of age you took part in discussions of the ‘what if’ knowing that one day eventually your parents would make enemies.

“ I ‘m sorry for asking after such a sudden loss, what happens now?” Obi-wan asked, referring to the crown.

You looked at Anakin for a split second and remembered what your father said to you, “well, now the heir takes his place and my mother will step down from queen to advisor.” you said looking at your patched up wound.

“Much better, yes?” Obi-wan asked, smiling up at you.

“Very much so thank you.” you said pulling your dress back down.

“If it is you who inherits the crown then you will make a wonderful queen your highness.” Obi-wan answered walking out of the room.

Anakin sat next to you and observed your face, “what is it Anakin?” you asked looking into his eyes.

“You may have fooled Obi-wan but you cannot fool me.” he said, taking your hand in his.

Slowly your eyes began to water as you finally let your emotions get the best of you.

Hiding your face in Anakin's chest you finally allowed the tears to fall down silently, “how can I look Luke in the eyes and tell him.” you sobbed.

“We will do it together if necessary, I will be with in every way I possibly can.” he whispered, kissing your head.

He held you tightly, his words of reassurance making you feel safe again.

“We should go and find your brother and get you two away from the temple,” he whispered.

You nodded and regained your composure before standing up and heading to the cell he was waiting for you in.

As soon as you saw him uningered you ran to him and embraced him, “oh sister are you alright? Where is father?” he asked.

“Brother, sit with me please.” you said as you pulled him down to sit in the interrogation table.

With a quick glance at Anakin you mustered up the strength to tell him, “On our way here we were ambushed and one of the hunters hit father.” you said taking his hands in yours.

“What? Where is he? We must see him immediately.” he urged.

“We can’t luke, he died.” you said the words feeling bitter in your mouth.

“No. Thi-this is not possible. Who did it?” he asked anger beginning to run through his veins.

Just as you were about to answer, Obi-wan walked in.

“Ventress and Cad bane made a clean exit, it seems they were only here to collect the royal family.” he paused looking at both you and your brother.

“And the third person?” you asked. “We have captured him, but before I go further I must let you know this was not your doing princess.” he said reassuringly.

“Who was it that killed our father?” your brother said standing and letting go of your arms.

Suddenly you felt uneasy. “It was king Ja’an's personal executioner, it seems he was rather upset when his son returned alone. Not to worry he will be brought to justice as well as his king.” he said apologetically.

“What? He did this because I said no?” you asked more to yourself covering your mouth with your hand in disbelief.

Tears began to well up in your eyes, he wasn’t looking for you he was looking for your father thinking they could force your hand in marriage with an abrupt death.

Anakin only wished he could hold you in his arms and tell you it would all be alright, but truly he didn't know what was to come in the future.

“ I‘d like a moment with my brother please.” you whispered looking at the ground.

Obi-wan nodded silently and signaled for Anakin to follow him.

‘ I‘ll be right outside my love.’ he said wanting to reassure you. ‘ I ‘m sorry Anakin.’ you replied before shutting him out completely in order to speak to your brother privately.

[....]

Weeks passed since the incident at the temple, you were now back home finishing the final ceremonies for your fathers funeral.

The coronation was tomorrow and that would seal his passing.

You hadn't expected the Jedi to come but you’d expected they would come to pay their respects and to discuss what would come of the alliance after the ceremony.

Because of your sudden departure from Coruscant you never got to say goodbye to Anakin.

You regretted it everyday and you thought of him even more.

As you finished taking out the pins of your hair and finally feeling free you heard a ship land.

Glancing quickly to see who had come in so late you recognized the red stripe on the bottom of the wing.

You felt your heart almost jump out of your chest when you saw Obi-wan come out, surely he’d brought Anakin.

“Naja I ‘m extremely tired. I will see you in the morning, yes?” you said pulling the covers of your bed off.

“Yes of course princess I will see you tomorrow bright and early for the ceremony.” she said walking out.

You gave it a couple minutes before practically jumping out of bed and putting on your robe and slippers.

Opening your door as quietly as you could, looking both ways before walking down to the garden you sighed in relief once you’d reached your spot.

You hadn't seen the ship anymore so you’d guessed all who were on it had already gotten off.

Sitting down on the bench you admired the stars and thought of what you would say to Anakin if he came.

In the midst of thinking about how upset he’d be you didn't even realize he was sitting next to you admiring your features as you looked up at the sky.

“Something told me I ‘d find you here” he said casually, making you gasp as you turned around quickly.

“Oh could you not do that!” you said, swatting his arm earning a laugh from him.

“Allow me to apologize.” he said leaning in and kissing your lips passionately.

Melting into his lips you opened your mouth giving him access, he smiled into the kiss and accepted the invitation.

After a while you both pulled away and leaned your foreheads together catching your breath.

“You're not upset with me for leaving without saying goodbye?” you asked looking into his eyes.

“ I could never be upset with you, I was more upset I didn't find a way to come here with you.” he said smiling, making you giggle at his eagerness.

“There wasn't a moment that passed that you weren't on my mind, Anakin, especially at night when I was alone.” you whispered, moving your hands to his biceps.

“Oh?” he said, putting you on his lap. “And what did you think of at night?” he said trailing kisses down your neck and massaging your hip gently.

Smiling, you tilted your head to give him more space. “You, in my mouth.” you whispered slightly moaning at the sensation he was leaving on your kneck.

Anakin was easily getting hard just with your words and your touch.

“ I ‘m sorry I didn't come sooner, I would have brought your thoughts to life.” he said kissing you again this time with more lust and roughness than before.

Pulling away you looked into his eyes, seeing the man you wanted for the rest of your life the words came out smoothly, “ I love you Anakin Skywalker.”

Suddenly Anakin felt like the happiest man in the world and no one could take that from him because he had you.

“ I loved you from the moment I felt your mind touch.” he said, pecking every part of your face making you laugh.

“Anakin,” you said happily as he traveled down to your collarbone and then to your chest, “Anakin.” you moaned causing him to twitch in his pants as he looked up at you.

“ I want you.” you whispered looking into his eyes with sincerity.

“Are you sure? Here?” He asked reading your face for any signs of discomfort.

“Yes here, under the stars. What more beautiful place could there be for us?” you asked kissing him again this time it was you being dominant to show him you were sure.

Quickly Anakin threw his robe on the floor creating a blanket for you to lay on as he made sure you’d be comfortable.

“ I ‘ll go slow I promise.” he reassured you looking into your eyes looking for any sign to stop, but all he saw was your need for him and he’d make sure he exceeded that need.

Before you knew it his jedi robes were gone and he was pulling up the skirt of your nightgown and you only wished he’d go faster.

He moved your underwear to the side and began massaging your clit making you gasp at the feeling and wrapping your legs around his torso.

“Anakin,” you moaned again. It seemed that’s all you could say now.

“Yes, my love.” he said as he began leaving a trail of kisses down to your chest again finally pulling down the top part of your nightgown and revealing your bare chest.

Making you a moaning mess you couldn't even answer him.

“Is this okay?” he asked, beginning to suck on your left nipple. “Oh god yes Anakin.”you said arching your back at the pleasure when suddenly you felt him slip a finger in.

Moaning even louder he looked around making sure no one was around.

“We have to be quiet, baby, can you do that for me?” he asked, adding another finger as he watched your face contort in pleasure.

“Yes.” you answered breathlessly, kissing him to muffle your moans.

You began to feel yourself building up, “Anakin.” you moaned quietly looking into his eyes.

“ I know baby just let it go.” he said and you felt euphoric for the first time ever in your life.

As you came down from your high your hunger for Anakin only increased.

“Anakin, I want all of you, please.” you said looking into his eyes, “your wish is my command my princess.” he said as he adjusted himself in position grazing your entrance with his tip feeling how wet you were for him.

“Tell me if you want me to stop, okay? I mean it.” he said in a serious tone.

“Okay.” you whispered before kissing him.

Anakin took the opportunity to slide into you gently making you gasp into his mouth at the feeling of him stretching your walls.

Grabbing onto his arms you squeezed them at the slight discomfort of his size although his fingers warmed you up he was much bigger in every way.

“Do you want me to stop?” he said, worried stopping his movement.

“No, keep going.” you said as you relaxed into him.

And with one last push Anaking grunted as he was fully inside you and it felt amazing.

“I'm gonna start moving now okay?” he said, making sure you were okay with each step.

“Please do.” you said smiling kissing his plump lips.

Slowly he started pumping in and out of you waiting to hear your moans again.

After a few times the discomfort began to wash away and all you felt was pleasure.

“Anakin go faster.” you moaned, hiking your legs up higher so he could go deeper into you.

Taking a hold of your hips Anakin began picking up his pace groaning into your ear in pleasure. “So perfect.” he said as he supported your head with one arm making sure he didn't hurt you.

“So fucking perfect just for me.” he whispered into your ear as he began going even faster making you a moaning mess.

“Only for you.” you whispered into his ear kissing his jawline bringing him close to the edge.

He continued whispering sweet nothings into your ear bringing you over the edge once more.

“Anakin I'm-” you stopped moaning again.

“Let it go for me baby.” he said, hitting your spot making you lose your mind all over again.

Soon after Anakin felt your warm juices surrounding him he pulled out and released onto his robe moaning into your ear before resting his head onto your shoulder.

Both of you took a minute to settle down before he raised his head and looked at your face glistening in sweat.

“Sex looks gorgeous on you princess.” he said smiling as he kissed your lips.

“You looked quite handsome in me , Anakin.” you retorted, smirking at his surprised look.

“What have I created?” he said, getting a laugh out of you. Switching positions you laid on his chest as he wrapped an arm around you and looked up at the stars.

“ I could stay here all night if no one could find us.” you whispered, closing your eyes.

“We should probably get you back to your room, tomorrow is a big day for you,'' he said.

All you did was nod in agreement as he helped you stand up taking your hand in his as you both began to walk through the halls of the palace quietly.

“Are you nervous?” he asked as he admired your face in the moonlight.

“Nervous for what?” you asked, smiling at him.

“The ceremony tomorrow.” he said looking away, he knew your responsibilities would shift once you were crowned and maybe your mind would leave him in the past eventually and you’d find someone new.

Your smile widened as you realized you had yet to tell him, “ I think I‘ll be just fine, we are going to be just fine.” you said as you reached your room.

Confused but happy with your words he smiled and kissed you once more, “goodnight my love, I will be seeing you again tomorrow.” he whispered.

“Goodnight Anakin.” you smiled as you walked into your room and closed the door.

Watching until the door was completely shut Anakin smiled to himself and began walking back to his guest room.

…

“And where exactly did you go?” Obi-wan said, startling Anakin.

“Master, what are you doing here?” he said caught off guard.

“Well I came here to check on you but it seems you know your way around the palace quite well.” he said standing up from the bed.

Anakin struggled to find an excuse, “I'm sorry master I just needed some fresh air, its been hard coming back here after everything.” he said, sighing looking out the window.

“ I know exactly what you mean, I expected to be frowned upon for not protecting the King as well as I should have, it was my fault.” Obi-wan sighed looking down at his hands.

“They would never frown upon you master, you brought them their future back home.” Anakin said, reassuring him.

“We shall see tomorrow wont we? I just wanted to make sure you made it back alright to get some rest. We need to be up early tomorrow.” he said walking out.

“Of course master, have a goodnight.” Anakin said, sighing in relief. Looking out of his balcony he realized it was straight across from yours.

Smiling to himself he couldn't wait for tomorrow.

[...]

“My lady, we're almost done just a few more things.” Naja said as she brushed your hair into place.

“Thank you Naja, I look wonderful.” you said as she finished up and began cleaning up around you.

To say you were nervous was an understatement, your life was about to change, you could only hope you made the right choice.

A knock on your door brought you back to the real world as it revealed a guard.

“The ceremony is ready to take place, your highness.” he said, opening both doors for you.

“Wonderfull.” you said your hands began to tremble slightly, you took a deep breath as Naja placed your crown on your head.

Walking out you held your head up high and smiled.

…

Once you’d made it to the ballroom doors you met with your brother and your mother and greeted them with a smile.

“My child, you look beautiful.” your mother said, wrapping an arm around you.

“Ready?” you asked your brother.

“As if I'll ever be my sister, thank you.” he said, kissing your head.

Entwining your arms together with you in the middle the doors opened and you began walking down the aisle and smiling at your guests. You looked forward until you met the altar.

Standing before your people you took a quick look around until you met Anakin's eyes and gave him a soft smile.

“We are here today in celebration of the royal crown.” began the Archbishop.

“Allow me to present to you the heir of the crown.” he continued. “Prince Luke of Alderamm” he said, turning to you brother.

Smiling you clapped for your brother and soon the crowd followed slightly confused.

As Luke came forward and kneeled you looked at Anakin who looked very confused which made you chuckle.

“Do you swear to honor the crown and serve your rightful duty as you father and his before him did?” the Archbishop asked, lifting the crown.

“ I swear it.” He said, smiling at you.

“Then I hereby pronounce you King of Alderamm.” he said as he placed the crown on your brother and handed him your fathers spear.

“ I present to you your King!” he said, stepping down and allowing my brother to stand.

Everyone rejoiced in his name, all confusion being left behind and only celebration for their new king.

“Let the royal celebration begin!” Luke said as he held up the spear, the crowd getting louder.

Looking back at you he smiled and embraced you tightly. “Thank you sister, this is truly a gift.” he whispered.

“It was meant for you all along this is your place brother.” you said.

“And yours is on Coruscant on the senate, and with him.” he said, making you turn your head in shock.

“What?” you said eyes widened.

“You are my sister, it is my job to watch over you. Did you think I couldn't see the way he looks at you? The way your eyes look for him?” he said smiling.

“Don't worry your secret's safe with me, so long as you are happy. Now come we shall celebrate.” he said, pulling you down to the gardens.

You entered the gardens greeting everyone with a warm smile and a hello as each person walked in.

Eventually the greetings ended and you were able to sit at the main table.

As you were served your plate and the music began you couldn't help but smile to yourself, nothing really ever flew past your brother.

‘Quite the twist back there wasn't it?’ you heard Anakin say in your mind.

Looking up you met his eyes as he smirked at you. ‘Didn't I tell you I had nothing to worry about?’ you said while taking a sip of your wine.

‘ I never thought I ‘d be jealous of a wine glass’ Anakin said looking around to appear normal.

Giggling at his remark your brother turned, giving you a questioning look, “Sorry brother, this wine is just wonderful.” you said taking another sip.

Anakin tried to hold in his grin but he couldn't help it. The littlest things made his heart skip a beat and he loved it.

“Come let's get this meeting with the jedi over with so we can actually celebrate.” you brother said standing and beginning to walk away.

“Could it not wait until tomorrow when your celebration is over?” you asked, confused by the rush.

“They plan to leave tonight there is still a war they must tend to.” he said as you both walked through the halls together.

“ I see.” you said as you walked by his side, you’d forgotten of the war until now.

“Your highness, congratulations it was an honor to be invited to the ceremony.” Obi-wan said as he walked in Anakin not far behind him.

“Thank you Master Kenobi, now to discuss what we came for.” your brother said, looking at you.

Raising your eyebrows you looked back at him waiting for him to finish.

“My father made a deal to join our forces and I stood firmly behind him, we will continue to lend our help so long as we stand.” he said smiling.

“You have our word.” he said looking at you once more.

“That's wonderful to hear your highness, and as for the senate?” Obi-wan asked.

“ I will serve in the senate while my brother stays here and learns the way of the crown,” you said casually.

“Of course a decision does not get made without the king's approval but I will be his eyes and ears in Coruscant until then.” you said smiling at Obi-wan.

“Which is why she will be traveling with you both back to Coruscant tonight.” your brother said, smiling at your surprised face.

“But brother, I haven't even packed anything.” you said trying to not stumble upon your words.

“Not to worry I had Naja prepare your things as soon as you left for the ceremony.” he said, “It is final you leave tonight I trust these men to get you there safely.” he said, glancing at Anakin and Obi-wan.

“With that you have our word, we hold the princess very dearly to us. Right, Anakin?” Obi-wan asked, looking back at his padawan.

“Very dear indeed,” he said, smiling at you.

“Then it is settled, go on and say your goodbyes and make sure you Naja didn't miss anything. Anakin, do you mind accompanying her?” your brother asked, oh how you loved him right now.

“Of course not, master?” he asked, making sure it was okay with Obi-wan.

“Go ahead and meet me back on the ship we take off in an hour.” he said, looking at you both and thanking your brother once more before leaving.

“Now, you two be safe and use protection. I will get back to my celebration.” you brother said, walking out grinning.

“Brother!” you said, astonished by his choice of words.

“Did he just?” Anakin said, confused.

“He knew this whole time. How did you not realize mister Jedi?” you said laughing as you both began walking to your room.

“ I was distracted by someone else.” he said walking ahead.

“Oh? Did this person cloud your judgment?” you asked, “maybe you should stay away from them.” you said as you opened your room door.

Quickly Anakin closed the door and grabbed you by the waist, “Never.” he said as he pulled you in for a kiss.

Pulling away he looked into your eyes once more, this time you felt his love and you never felt happier.

“With you my mind had never been more clear.” he said lightly grazing your lips with his.

“And what do you see?” you said shifting your gaze from his lips back to his eyes.

“You.” whispered as he kissed you once more this time with more passion and lust.

“You know we have a little less than an hour before Obi-wan comes looking for us.” he said smiling down at you.

“It’d be a shame if I didn't show you how comfortable my bed is wouldn't it?” you said smiling as you begin untying the back of your dress.

“A shame indeed” he said grinning as he picked you up and laid you on the bed.

“ I love you Anakin.” you whispered as you looked into his eyes.

Smiling softly at your words he caressed your hip once again, “ I want to hear you say that for the rest of my life , now let me show you how much I love you.” he said smiling.

And he did. Many times before Obi-wan came looking for you both.

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skylinex752 · 2 years

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obi-wan : go over there and flirt, just say a cheesy pick up line

Anakin : okay

Anakin walking up to y/n: I like my partners like i like my intrusive thoughts

y/n : ???

Anakin: Fucking me over in the middle of the night

Obi-wan: oh god

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blue-sadie · 9 months

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Squished Between

Anakin Skywalker x Reader x Obi Wan kenobi

Summary: having targets on your back ends you up with two hot bodyguards

Warning: age gap, pool sex

Yn/3rd person pov

My family is very well known and being well known has its up and downs we had a lot of allies and enemies so we were close to the jedi order especially master skywalker and kenobi.

"put some clothes on" my dad complained as I waltzed into the room, I was wearing a skimpy bikini and I bite my lip as I caught anakin looking at my body up and down.

"I'm gonna hang by the pool" I smiled skipping my way out to the pool and as I reached the pool a shiver ran through my body their intense gaze made my body feel on fire, I dipped my feet into the water and sat myself on the edge of the pool, "hey their pretty girl" anakin murmured as he and obi wan came outside "so what brings you guys this side of the planet" I asked leaning back on my elbows looking back at them.

"Your father has asked us to look after you while he's away" kenobi said adjust his belt I smirked glancing over to anakin who averted his gaze as I looked at him "I wonder if my dad will ever realize I'm a grown woman and not a child" I sighed dramatically as I got up and went deeper into the pool swaying my hips with each step.

"Come join me" I murmured not looking at them "We can't-" I glanced at anakin "why are you that bor-" and as planned anakin took off his robes leaving him in his tunic and jumped in "what were you saying" anakin muttered as he came towards me.

"Nothing" I murmured batting my eyelashes at him making him chuckle "I'm sure you were about to call Mr boring" he grinned evilly as he started backing me up against the wall "I thought we were supposed to be professional" obi wan groaned as he too slid off his robes and joined us in the pool.

"We could but how can we resist this lovely and how she always teases us" anakin chuckled as he used his hand to caress my cheek "so you were getting the message I thought I was just to young for you" I loved rilling them up "sweetheart I'm only a couple years older then you so you better watch" anakin muttered as he clasped my chin tightly.

Their touch made my body feel on fire, obi wan lips molded against mine roughly as their hands started to pull off my clothes "your so beautiful" obi wan smiled and I gasped as anakins fingers dipped down to my core gently slipping into my folds rubbing my clit my eyes flattered as my mouth opened onto an o shape "f-fuck" I moaned.

They chuckled and praised my reactions as anakin slipped his fingers into me "she's so tight" anakin groaned as he started using his fingers to scissor me "and look at these perky things" kenobi growled as he started to play with my breasts and pinch my nibbles my moans started turning into soft crys as I felt my climax coming nearer "please can I c-cum" I cried and they only laughed before anakin gave me a teasing yes, he started thrusting his fingers deeper into my pussy and adding more intill his all his fingers were inside it was getting to be too much.

Tears started to prick my eyes as my body began to tense and my core began to clench "c-cumming" I whined out my legs squeezing around his hand "such a good slut" anakin chuckled kissing my forehead, I whined as they pulled back from me my body still shaking from the orgasm but my mouth immediately began to water as the slid off their tunics leaving them bare, I bit my lip in excitement as I looked down at their cocks they were exactly as expected big.

"So how do you want to play this sweetheart" kenobi asked as they settled beside me again I looked at him with lust and hunger and ran one of my hands up and down his chest as I leaned up to his ear "I want you both in my pussy" I whispered but loud enough for anakin to hear kenobi was flustered and didn't know what to say while anakin just growled out.

Anakin pushed up behind me caging me between them "that could be arranged" he growled out and his hands ran down the back of my thighs stopping at my knee before picking me up I squealed out as he brought my legs to my chest but a bit spread out obi wan took in the sight as he pressed himself closer to me and he moved his cock running the tip up and down my slit "please obi please" I begged arching my back towards him he only grinned "as you wish princess" and finally pushed in.

We both moaned in pleasure as he started moving "you were r-right she is t-tight" he groaned "like I said master when am I ever wrong" anakin laughed as he adjusted me as his cock was also by my slit "you ready slut" he growled and only pushed in when I nodded, I cried out as it burned at the stretch "fuck" anakin yelled out as kenobi tensed his jaw so he didn't make a sound.

Their cocks filled me up and they had to wait for me to adjust before they could move "y-you can move" I murmured as I put my arms around obi wan for support, they slowly started to pump into me asking every few minutes if I was ok but after the fith one my pained whines turned into moans and they took that as a sign to move faster "your doing so well sweetheart" kenobi praised and kissed me again but more roughly and full of passion "aww don't leave me out" anakin whined playfully before starting to suck on my neck again.

My breathing started to quicken and my eyes rolled as their cocks brushed against my sweet spot "I think we found it" anakin groaned and started to hit that spot over and over again my body began to react to their touches as I felt a knot form in my stomach, I started to clench around them to help make them cum "if you keep doing that sweetheart I can't hold myself back" kenobi groaned and I felt their cocks began to twitch.

Their thrusts started to quicken and our moans started getting louder as we neared our climaxes "c-cum in-inside me" I moaned as I cum my body spasming in their arms, it only took them a few more thrusts before they filled me up and some of their cum leaked out into the pool "f-fuck" I whined out as they carefully pulled out of me but anakin stilled held me firm against his chest.

My body felt weak and sore so I was using him for support "w-what time is my dad g-getting back" I stuttered my throat was dry and sore, anakin leaned down to my ear and whispered darkly.

"in one whole week"

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and-claudia · 1 year

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His Heir pt. 30 (Darth Maul x pregnant! reader)

Warnings: mentions of being sick

Word count: 2301

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After returning from Mandalore, Maul suggested that I take a couple of days off to rest before returning to work. I ended up just asking him if I could have the rest of the week off, to which he obviously agreed. I was just trying to process everything still. It was still strange to know that now, despite the fact I hadn’t considered her my sister for many years that my ties with Bo-Katan were officially severed.

Currently, I was sitting in the small office Maul had in his quarters. There were a few sheets of loose flimsy scattered across the desk with different names written on them. I was practicing in order to update the book and wanted to make sure my handwriting was perfect. I have spent so many years using my datapad that my penmanship had suffered.

“Yn?” I heard Maul call through his quarters.

His voice startled me. It had been so quiet for so long and I had been focussing so hard that I wasn’t expecting him to be home so soon. Sure enough though, when I check the chrono on the wall it was just about time for him to be home.

“I’m in your office!” I hollered back.

I could hear his footsteps approaching before he stopped outside the door.

“May I come in?”

“Of course.”

The door slid open with a small hiss and he stepped inside.

“I didn’t expect you to be in here. And not to say that you can’t be in here, but may I ask what you are doing?” He asked, peering over at my flimsy sheets.

“I am trying to make sure my handwriting looks okay before I write in the book. I want to make sure it looks perfect.” I said.

“May I look?” He asked reaching for a few of the papers.

I nodded and he grabbed a few of the pages and began to inspect them. He flipped through a few before he stopped and did a double take at one of them.

“Who is Korkie Kenobi?” He asked, squinting at the name as if he may have read it wrong.

“That is my nephew.” I said simply, waiting to gauge his reaction.

“And is it Kenobi as in…” He trailed off.

I nodded, “Yes it is Kenobi as in Obi-Wan Kenobi… neither of them has any idea about the other though. As far as Obi-Wan knew, Korkie was our nephew. Which, if you ask me, is suspicious considering he was Satine’s, Bo-Katan’s, and my nephew… we were the only three children of Satine’s and Bo-Katan’s parents so how could we all have the same nephew? One of us had to have been his mother. I knew no one in the public would believe us. Especially since Satine disappeared for a year and a half and then suddenly when she returns we have a nephew… Anyways as far as Korkie knows, his last name is Kryze.”

“Hm.” Maul said in thought.

“Korkie has nothing to do with Kenobi, I promise.” I said worrying that he may be thinking about his involvement with him.

“I have no doubt about that. I was just thinking… it’s funny in a way I suppose. A few years ago I would have been thinking about how to use this child against Kenobi, but now I feel a bit… sorry, I think, for the boy. It’s hard growing up, not knowing who you are. With the Jedi gone, there’s no way for him to meet his father. Don’t get me wrong, I loath Kenobi, but as you said this boy would have had nothing to do with him.” He was silent for a brief moment, “Do you know where Korkie is now? Is he taken care of?”

“I can only assume, I haven’t spoken to him in many years. I hope he’s doing well.” I replied truthfully.

Maul nodded, “Should you ever be in contact with him again, let him know that he has family here on Dathomir. He would be safe and protected here.” He said.

I was taken aback by his words. I had definitely seen a much softer side of Maul since I got pregnant but this was a whole new level of caring from him that I had never experienced.

I nodded, “I will. I will.”

When I returned to work I was surprised to find that the majority of the banquet to announce that we were having a boy was already mostly planned. My first task of the day was to review some of the decisions already made.

I was sitting in a meeting with Maul and Dasar who was there on the hologram in the center of the table.

“Did you really pull this poor man away from his wedding planning to help with this?” I asked Maul.

“Yn,” the man in question began, “If I’ve said it once, I swear I’ve said it a million times. This baby is the biggest event of Crimson Dawn. I am honored that Lord Maul asked me to help plan it. It also has given me a break from Totin. I love the man, obviously, I mean I’m marrying him in 4 weeks, but boy does he drive me crazy sometimes.”

I laughed at his comment. I understood the feeling.

“Well, I’m grateful for your help. I guess let's get started.” I said.

“Here it’s all been put onto this datapad.” Maul said, leaning across the table to hand it to me.

I took it and my eyes locked in on the first entry:

Guest will dress in accordance to what they think the baby is: Pink for a Girl, Blue for a boy.

I sighed and set down the device on the table. My eyebrow raised in question at Maul as I leaned back in the chair, folding my hands on top of my belly.

“I hate that. So much.” I said, still looking at Maul.

While I looked at him, he looked at Dasar and Dasar looked back at me.

“I told you she’d hate it.” Maul said to Dasar.

“Mhm. Fine, you were right.” Dasar said.

Neither of them were being rude, more so just sassy with the way that they said it.

“Do you hate the concept or just the color choices?” Maul asked, turning to me.

“Just the colors.” I began, “I love the concept. I think it’s very cute, ooh… wait! So I don’t want some big over-the-top reveal. SO, what if the reveal is just something simple? Like Maul and I can make our grand entrance and the color that we are wearing is the announcement. I’m just not wearing something baby blue or baby pink, that’s just not my vibe, and it’s definitely not Maul’s vibes.” I said with a laugh.

“I don’t know, I’d paid a lot of credits to see Maul in one of his tunics but have it be a nice pastel pink.” Dasar said as we both laughed at the mental image it gave. Maul just shook his head in amusement.

“What color would you prefer us to do? Red and black?” Dasar asked once he had stopped laughing

“No, that seems a bit too predictable from us. How about… navy and burgundy?” I asked.

“I like it.” Maul agreed.

“Yn, that… that’s literally just dark blue and dark pink.” He said dramatically.

“No…” I hesitated as I thought about it a bit more, “I mean technically you can look at it that way, I guess.”

Once the laughter died down I picked back up the datapad to review the rest of the plans. The guest list was fairly small.

“Only the leading members are physically invited, and since this is such a big deal, attendance is mandatory. The reveal itself will be broadcasted to everyone else.” Maul explained and I nodded along.

We had discussed this some already. I really didn’t want everyone being here since it would bring in so many germs and stuff. I wasn’t scared of germs per se, but being pregnant made me much more aware of them and their risks.

“What else is there to discuss?” I asked.

“Well, there’s still the Mayer of the food. I was thinking that instead of doing a full sit-down meal and everything like that, it may be better to just do hors d'oeuvre. We can have the service droids go around with trays and just do that instead of trying to prepare a full 3-course minimum meal for everyone.” Maul said.

“I think that sounds great. I do just request that we avoid anything with blue milk in it…” I said, slightly shuttering at the mention of it.

“Of course. I will make sure that happens. No blue milk.” Maul quickly agreed.

“What’s wrong with blue milk? We use it all the time here.” Dasar said.

“We use it quite frequently here as well… or we did. Yn was making a snack a few days ago and poured herself a glass of it… let's just say her snack went uneaten.” Maul said clearly trying to leave out the details and spare me the embarrassment.

“I never even noticed a smell on it. But for some reason when I took it out, it smelt so bad. It instantly made me nauseous. I think that is the sickest I have ever been. Maul was still working I had to com him to come help me.” I added.

“Was it out of date or something?” Dasar asked.

I shook my head along with Maul, “I even checked it.” Maul said.

“Let’s move on before I relive it.” I said. Just talking about it was making that nausea creep back up.

“How formal are you wanting the guest to dress?”

“Standard formal banquet attire. Just as we normally do.” I answered before turning to Maul, “I already know what you’re going to be wearing.”

He scoffed, “I am fully capable of picking out my own attire, dear.”

“I know you are. But considering this whole banquet wouldn’t be happening if it wasn’t for me I think you should wear what I want you to wear.” I shot back.

“She has a point.” Dasar said.

Maul just shook his head in amusement, “She always uses that now. Anytime she wants or needs something of me she’ll always pull the whole ‘I’m the one carrying your child’ card. She thinks that by saying that I’ll cave to whatever she wants.”

“Well, it works does it not?” I asked.

He stayed silent.

“Exactly.”

“Okay, so Dasar is going to come in a few days before the banquet to oversee the setup of everything since I am beginning to have Qi’ra take on more responsibilities to prepare for once the baby is here. And I don’t want you to have to worry about running back and forth for multiple days-”

“Appreciated.” I commented with a nod.

“So, he is going to have to know what we’re having so he can plan accordingly with the lights and for the fireworks at the end.” Maul said.

“I don’t know, can he be trusted?” I teased, raising an eyebrow.

“Miss ma’am, I do believe I was one of the first people to know you were even pregnant and I am pretty damn sure I kept that secret. So, yes, I can, in fact, be trusted.” He sassed.

“You’re right, my sincere apology… we’ll tell you. But first, just for my own curiosity. What do you think it is?” I asked.

“Hmm… stand up real quick.” He said.

“One, there is no standing quickly for me anymore. Two, why?” I asked.

“Just do it.” He said.

I let out a groan, that was only partly playful and stood.

“There, happy?”

“Turn to the side.”

I rolled my eyes but did so anyways.

“Oh, it’s definitely a girl.” He said confidently.

I sat back down and looked at him.

“How do you know that?” Maul asked, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned back in his chair some.

“I mean look at the way she’s carrying. It’s obviously a girl. So burgundy. Fun.”

“Nope, navy blue, bud.” I corrected him.

“What?”

“It’s not a girl. It’s a boy.” Maul said.

“Really? Are you sure?” Dasar asked causing Maul and me to laugh.

“Positive.”

“Oh… wait why am I getting a little emotional?” He said, fanning his eyes.

“It’s okay we did too.”

“Awe, you two are the cutest… so any names picked out yet?”

I let out a long sigh at the question. Truth is Maul and I have spent many nights discussing names but I just couldn’t figure out what I wanted for him. I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to have a Mandalorian name, a Dathomirian name, a traditional Night Brothers name, or just a name in galactic basic. It was overwhelming honestly, knowing that this name would be with him all his life. I didn’t want to pick something he’d hate later on and it was just stressing me out at this point.

“We are still working on a name.” Maul said for me.

Dasar got the hint that it was a sore subject for me right away and brushed it off quickly.

“Well, there’s no rush, the right name will come to you. And you know what if it doesn’t, I am more than happy to share my name with him. Have a mini Dasar! So cute!”

“It would be something.” I agreed.

“Well I do have to get going now, wedding planning duties await. I will be there next week. Bye bye!” He said

Maul and I said our goodbyes as well before he turned off the device. I sighed as I looked across the table at him.

“Maul, we really need to figure out this name situation.”

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bookloover35 · 9 months

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Obi Wan X Fem Reader- Baby Bump.

Yns Pov

Ugh come on, ok we'll try one more time.One two Three.

Please pants cooperate with me please I don't have time for this.Ugh, i give up they refuse to close.I can't take this, don't get me wrong right now.I love that Obi Wan and I are going to be parents, but it's getting a little annoying that my clothes are starting to not fit me anymore.

I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled even though my clothes no longer fit me, only I could feel joy and love.I looked down at my baby bump and smiled extremely brightly while caressing my stomach and said.

Yn: Keep growing my little treasure.Your dad and I already love you so much and we can't wait to meet you.

Okay now I have to figure out what to wear today.

I can't walk around in pajamas all day.Or I could if I didn't go to the market to shop.But what should I wear?Aha, now I know, yes, I can borrow one of Obi Wan's shirts, so it covers the fact that I can't close my pants.

(Timeskip)

Obi wans pov:

Finally this day is over, the whole day has been so long and I just wanted it to end.The manager has only whined and they have reduced the payment and all I could think about was getting home to Yn.And I really don't want to stress her out because I love her and I don't want to stress her out because of the pregnancy.

Speaking of Yn where is she?

Obi Wan: Yn!!! Love where are you?

Yn: I'm over here, just set the table for dinner.

She turned to me with a big smile and as soon as I saw her smile I could feel all my problems disappear and I log back in.And when I took a good look at her, I saw that she was wearing one of my shirts and she knows what that does to me.Then I started walking up to her and looked at her like she was a goddess, then I put one arm around her waist and put my hand on her stomach and lightly kissed her neck up and down and said.

Obi Wan: Have I ever told you how beautiful you are pregnant with our child.And how sexy you look in my clothes.

YN: You say it almost every day that I'm beautiful.But that I look sexy in your clothes is new.

Obi Wan: Be prepared to be told that you are beautiful every single day because it is so very true.And believe me, I always find you sexy in my clothes, especially my sweaters.

Right after I said those words, I gave her a kiss and put both of my hands on her stomach.Then I got down on both my knees and gave her a kiss on her belly and then I started talking to our baby.

Obi Wan: Hello baby, have you been nice to mommy today?Can't wait until we get to see you, you should know that dad already loves you very much. And I promise that I will make your life and your mother's life a little better because you and your mother have made my life so wonderful and made me so happy. I never thought that I would get this happiness in my life and I owe everything to your mother. Never forget that mom and dad love you and we will always be there for you.

Right after I finished talking, I felt a kick on the palm of my hand.I truly have never been this happy and I truly never thought this would happen to me.A wonderful wife who loves me more than the whole galaxy and now we are going to have our first child together.I stood up and held her because that was all I needed right now.No words, just her and me holding each other.I long for us to hug each other with our child in our arms.

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Written In The Blood Of Him

SITH!Obi-Wan X FEM!Reader

Word Count: 2.4K

Warnings: Angst. That's it because I don't write fluff-

Summary: In a world when Obi-Wan becomes the Emperor, the reader spends her life running away and avoiding him, trying not to get caught by him.

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With a smile plastered on your face, you proudly walk into the bridge of your starship. The Clone Wars was almost over; you can feel it. You couldn't wait for you and Obi-Wan to leave the Order and finally live your lives without hiding it. No more chaste kisses in the halls or secretive visits during the nights. You can finally live the life you've always wanted. You knew Anakin was doing the same with Padme once the war was over.

"Commander," You turned to see your Clone Captain walk up to you.

"It's almost over," You say, relishing in your newest victory that only got the war closer and closer to the end with the Republic winning.

"Yes...I can practically see your excitement radiating off you," You nod.

"Viktor...what are you going to do when the war's over?" He laughs, coming to stand next to you, watching the stars fly by whilst in hyperspace.

"I don't know...maybe stay and do patrols...or maybe settle down,"

"You should settle down...after all...the war is finished,"

"But what if another one starts? They'll need me-"

"Viktor...you have fought in every war by my side...it's time for you to hang your helmet and gun up and settle. And if a new one starts, let the thousands of Clones still left to fight it," He smiles fondly.

"That sounds nice," He replies and you beam.

"Of course it does. No need to worry about any clankers...no more pain or betrayal...just a normal life,"

"Don't get sappy on me now, Commander," You laugh loudly before another clone steps in the bridge.

"Captain, we have an incoming message from Coruscant," Viktor turns to you with a smile.

"Do you want to come? Maybe something about the war," You smile.

"You go...I'll stay here," He nods, placing a friendly kiss on your cheek before following his fellow clones. You turn back around the face the front. You close your eyes before a headache consumes you along with the sound of lightsabers igniting. You almost fall over as you try and steady yourself, grabbing onto the handlebar not too far from you. Your other hand holds your head as voices fill your head.

"Why?"

"Don't you see...this is the path that is made for us,"

"You're wrong!"

"The Jedi are wrong!"

"I don't want to hurt you!"

"Then join me,"

"I can't,"

"Anakin~"

"No...no...this is wrong...I...I can't do this!"

"NO!"

You let out a shaky breath, the voices, gone, but your dread only growing. "Obi-Wan~" You say breathlessly before running back to the doors Viktor came through.

"Execute Order 66~"

"Yes, Lord Kenobi," You run through the doors just as the hologram disappears.

"Viktor...I think there's something wrong with Obi-Wan..." You notice as he shakes in place, the helmet that was tucked beneath his arm falls to the ground, the sound deafening. "Viktor?" You ask cautiously, taking a step forward but he quickly turns, two blasters trained on you. "Viktor?"

"S...Stay away!" You furrow your brows, raising your hands as one of his hands that still hold a blaster come to his head, trying to cradle it.

"What's happening?" Suddenly, all clones surrounding you fix their blasters on you.

"All the Jedi have been accused of treason...they must be executed...but not you...Lord Kenobi wishes for your safe return,"

"Yeah...because those blasters in my face make me feel so safe," A clone pulls a trigger and you manage to block the shot; it was a stun. You couldn't stay here. So you ran. Ran as fast as you could. You manage to get to the escape pods and leave, trying to comm Anakin but the signal was blocked.

~~~

"Sorry, my lord, she escaped before we could capture her," Viktor says as Obi-Wan walks to the bridge of the starship. "We sent out a team to find her, so far, we've had nothing,"

"It's been hours since she's departed, a small team of clones won't find her," He says, picking up a discarded clone helmet from the ground with a lightsaber gash through it. "What happened here?"

"She brought down her sabers upon us...she was acting on self-defence," He drops the helmet and turns to Viktor who wears his helmet.

"Place a bounty on Anakin Skywalker and (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and for them to be returned to me unharmed,"

"Yes, my lord," Viktor says.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have an Empire to rule," Viktor steps aside with a tight nod as Obi-Wan walks past him, his dark robes flowing past with such aggression.

~~~

It's been years. So long. So much pain and trying so hard to stay hidden from him. It's not easy, but you've managed. You've wanted to help out with fighting back against the Empire, but he'd find you. The moment you ignite your saber, he'd find you. The second you reach out in the force, he'll find you. But you found the rebels and was happy when they took you in. Well, Kanan did. He knew you. He gladly accepted you and your intelligence.

"So...what do you know about the Empire?" He asked.

"Not much...I've had to be in hiding these past few years so Obi-Wan wouldn't find me... it's the same story with Anakin...all I know is he killed Palpatine and gained control of the Empire...he's the big boss. He didn't want to be someone's slave so he took the role on himself. Fortunately for us, he's obsessed with capturing me or Anakin meaning we have an advantage...you have bait,"

"We don't trade lives here,"

"I'm not saying hand me over, I'm saying use me to your advantage whilst I'm around...have his missions he's leading go wrong because of me. He'll drop everything just to get to me,"

"Urm...how are you so confident that will happen?" Ezra asks.

"Because I'm his lover,"

"Oh...okay then," Ezra blushed slightly, his hand scratching the back of his head.

"I don't like the idea of that...but okay...if you're as stubborn as I remember...there's no way out of this," You smile and nudge Kanan playfully.

"This is where the fun begins,"

~~~

You eventually became family with the rebels. You were the one everyone went to when something went wrong. Ezra looked up to you as a guide within the force and so did Kanan. You were like Sabine's older sister, there for her to rant or help her dye and cut her hair. You and Hera were like sister's, she came to you for help and you also went to her for help. She rarely needed your help considering how independent she was but the others almost relied on you. Zeb saw you as a little sister though. He took care of you and you ranted at him when everything got a bit too much for you. And Chopper, well, was Chopper. Though, you're pretty sure he has a soft spot for you.

You were in the middle of finishing doing Sabine's hair when Ezra burst through.

"(Y/N)!"

"Yes?" You ask, doing the last cut with her hair.

"Urm...someone is here to see you," You brush through her hair.

"Who?"

"You need to see for yourself," You groan before standing up and following, Sabine admiring her hair in the mirror.

"Ezra, I was having fun, if this is not worth it-"

"Oh, I hope I'm worth a smudge of your time,"

"ANI!" You throw yourself into his arms, tears already building in your eyes. He catches you with ease, holding you tightly. He allows his tears to fall freely as he holds you tightly.

"I'm glad you're still alive," He mumbles as he puts you down, his hands planted on your waist.

"I've missed you," You say as one of his hands moves to swipe one of your tears away. "Where have you been?"

"Hiding...you?"

"Same...scuttling in the shadows like a rat," He chuckles slightly before embracing you again. "Did you know what happened?"

"Yes..." He looks at everyone surrounding you two. "Can we go somewhere private?" You nod, guiding him to your room. You settle on your bed and he does as well, crossing his legs.

"So...it happened whilst I was on a mission...after I killed Grevious...correct?"

"Yes...I noticed how Obi-Wan seemed differently lately...distant and how he wasn't listening to the Council as much as he usually would. You must've noticed. I found out that Palpatine was the Sith Lord playing from both sides. As soon as he told me, I commed everyone, my lightsaber at his neck. But just as I finished contacting Obi-Wan, he attacked me. My saber fell from my hand and when I tried to use the Force to get it back, he sliced it with his lightsaber...destroying mine. I was able to recover my kyber before I was at his mercy. He told me about this plan, how I was supposed to be his apprentice and fall to the dark side...he was beyond annoyed when he figured I would never fall there. I might've fallen from the Order and he knew my anger towards the Jedi, but it wasn't enough for me to be a Sith lord. That's when Obi-Wan came in...he rushed in and activated his saber and I sighed in relief and that's when Palpatine just laughed. I looked at him, confused and that's when Obi-Wan angled his saber towards me...I was at both of their mercy. I looked at him with heartbreak...I still feel the hurt of his betrayal. I felt my heart crack. Whilst they talked...I couldn't hear them, my head was ringing...my heart pounding in my head...then Obi-Wan began to almost beg for me to join them...but I couldn't. Palpatine then fell to the ground after sending out Order...67? 66? I don't remember but Obi-Wan killed him afterwards and became the big bad Sith Lord. I managed to escape while he was distracted. I was still in Coruscant when he...he publically executed Padme for crimes she did not commit. And then he turned the Republic into the first Galactic Empire...and any control Palpatine had was passed to Obi-Wan. After that...he set out a bounty for you and me...these days the price is so overwhelming bounty hunters are teaming up and agreeing to split it 5 ways..."

You felt tears resurface...you never knew this. All you knew was Viktor tried to kill you and Obi-wan was the bad guy. You never understood anything else. You leaned forward to hug Anakin again and he grabbed you tightly, pulling you onto his lap and burying his face in the crook of your neck, tears silently falling from him.

"I never knew that happened~"

~~~

"I'm surprised he decided to join this battle!" You say to Kanan as you shoot stormtroopers and he uses his saber to deflect.

"Well...so am I...maybe he's gotten annoyed with us Rebels he decided to end us himself,"

"Ezra, is the Ghost ready?"

"Yes, come on!" He says back through the comms. You and Kanan suddenly dropped when a TIE Began firing at you, blocking your path to the Ghost. Kanan and you share a look before the blaster bolts stop. You both slowly pop your head over the crates you were taking cover behind.

"Caleb Dume," Your heart falters as you duck beneath the crates. "You and your forces have fought bravely and have won many battles, but this time...you have lost," Kanan releases a shaky breath as he stands up.

"And what makes you think that?" He asks, gathering confidence to speak to the Emperor. He smirks and motions to the stormtroopers behind him.

"You have wiped out my stormtroopers, behind me stand clones, not troopers. They've been here since the clone wars. They are experienced and they outnumber your forces. Hand yourself and the boy over, and your family will live...unless they cause more trouble than their worth,"

"Spoken well," You say as you stand beside Kanan. You watch as he visibly freezes in place. His black robes seem to also stop swaying in the wind. "Esh...black isn't your colour," You then watch as a clone approaches the front.

"Sir, should we-?"

"Shut up," He raises a hand, unsure what to do or say to you. Kanan moves his foot to tap his on your three times, a sign you two have come up with. You tap back twice as you both stare at the Emperor. "(Y/N)," He finally says. "You're hard to find," He says as the clones lift their blasters, all except one who stands next to him. "But here you are, scuttling with these rebels?"

"Took you long enough to figure that out," He chuckles, his eyes holding slight sadness.

"Kill Caleb...bring me (Y/N)," He says and the clones run past him, all but one. In sync, Kanan and you use the force to push the first few away before running to the Ghost not far away.

"We're almost there-"

"Stop-" You stop him and motion to a ship hanging from the top of the railings they're running through. Kanan gets the idea and helps bring the ship on top of the approaching clones. Once the ship has crashed, you Kanan slow to a jog to the Ghost. You see Sabine and Ezra on top of the ramp. Just before you could make the final break, the click of the safety on a blaster. You and Kanan slowly turn to see a clone commander raising two blasters.

"I don't want to hurt either of you...one of you make it seem like i'm hurt so he won't kill me,"

"Or I'll do it myself," You say with a growl but the moment he takes of his helmet, your entire body freezes and your brain cannot function a response. "Viktor?"

"Commander..." He begins. "Please...I don't want to hurt you," Kanan lowers his lightsaber.

"Come with us,"

"Don't you understand? I can't," He looks behind him when he hears shouting. "Quickly Commander," You bite your lip before using the force to push him a few feet away and off his feet. Kanan gently tugs your arm and you two run onto the Ghost. You turn to lock eyes with Viktor before the ramp closes and you fall to your feet.

~~~

"Okay...so you and the Emperor used to be a...thing?" Hera says and you nod.

"Before I knew he was like this...we were together for 4 years," You say as you rub your arms. "We were happy...I was happy,"

"He was happy...he told me..." Anakin says as he looks out of the window.

"We have to stop him," You say strongly. "Together," He nods and so does Hera.

"Together," She repeats.

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ithebookhoarder · 2 years

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Star Wars Universe Masterlist

Obi-wan Kenobi x Reader (Y/N):

Don’t Blame Me, Love Made Me Crazy (Obi-wan x AFAB!Reader)

Duty Calls

‘Oh, I missed you so much’ (Obi-wan x Senator!Reader)

One Step Forward, Two Steps Back Part 1 / Part 2

Relationship A - Z

Safe and Sound

☁️ Soft Obi-wan: (Comforting you after a panic attack)

The one where you fall for him (literally)

Headcanons:

🛁 Bathing

Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture

Being reunited following Order 66 (Obi-wan x Ex!Jedi Reader)

🎂 Birthdays

Dealing with a sick reader

🍺 Drunk Obi-wan

🎃 Halloween with Obi-wan

👄 Kissing Obi-wan

☁️ Soft Obi-wan (Younglings)

😜 Random: Obi-wan the Rebel

Reacting to a Reader with Aqua-phobia

Reacting to a Reader with Force Lightning Disease

🛏 Sleeping with your s/o

Teaching you to swim

Anakin Skywalker x Reader (Y/N):

Sweet Dreams (Anakin x Jedi!Reader)

Headcanons:

Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture

Dealing with a sick reader

👄 Kissing Anakin

Reacting to a reader with Aqua-phobia

Reacting to a reader with Force Lightning Disease

Reacting to Reader having panic attacks

🛏 Sleeping with your s/o

Teaching you to swim

Padmé Amidala x Reader (Y/N):

Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture

Dealing with a sick reader

Reacting to Reader having panic attacks

🛏 Sleeping with your s/o

Teaching you to swim

Original Trilogy:

(Head-canons) Dealing with a sick reader

(Head-canons) Sleeping with your s/o

Din Djarin x Reader (Y/N):

A Work in Progress (Din Djarin x Mechanic!Reader)

Finn x Reader (Y/N):

Dealing with a sick reader

Rey x Reader (Y/N):

Connections (The one with the force Dyad)

Dealing with a sick reader

Poe Dameron x Reader (Y/N):

‘Can I kiss you?’

‘Come here. Let me fix it’

Dealing with a sick reader

How Poe would react to an overworked reader

The one where Poe takes you flying

The one with the spilt coffee

The one where you babysit BB-8

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cinnamon-galaxies · 5 months

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Dernière Danse

Pairings: Obi-Wan x (opera singer) reader

Warnings/Tags: song fic, romance, affection, deep conversation, both characters kiss

Summary: You are an opera singer and Obi-Wan accompanies you to your home planet to protect you from the bounty hunters pursuing you. When you both visit a place that not only brings back beautiful memories in you, but also has a special influence on you, you both find yourself captured in an enchanting melancholy that feeds the secret affection you hold for each other. In the embrace of the atmosphere, you do what you cherish the most: sing a beautiful song, that unexpectedly leads to a fervent waltz.

Song: "Dernière Danse" by Indila https://youtu.be/sCNbRElkSw8?si=92fJyU9U7k13UrMO

Words: 1.9k

A/n: It took me so long to finish the story and I will probably start a series with short stories about the romance between Obi-Wan and the opera singer.

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The soft glow of the moon bathed the ancient ruins, perched on a hidden cliff, in a silver radiance. Abandoned for millennia, this sacred place had been a sanctuary since your earliest memories. The magic of the ruins revealed itself most profoundly under the cloak of the night, an enchanted aura that drew you in like a long-lost friend. Although your visits had become infrequent since relocating to Coruscant, each return to your family home beckoned you to this hallowed ground.

The weathered murals that adorned the ruins told tales of dramas and ancient fairy tales, capturing your imagination since childhood. Tonight, however, your solitude was interrupted. Obi-Wan Kenobi, a Jedi and a dear friend, accompanied you on this nocturnal pilgrimage. Duty bound him to protect you from the bounty hunters that pursued you, yet it was your idea to share this special place, a testament to the bond you shared.

Your voice, filled with a hint of melancholy, carried the weight of memories as you spoke to Obi-Wan. "As a child, my mother and I spent countless hours here. She told me stories of the ancient civilization that once thrived in these ruins." A fond smile graced your lips, and Obi-Wan observed the light in your eyes with keen interest. The beauty and tranquility of this place seemed to touch a chord within him.

"The Vaarhi, that's what they were called, right?" Obi-Wan recalled, his hand exploring the weathered surface of a stone brick as you nodded in agreement.

"Yes, they are my ancestors."

"Really?" Obi-Wan settled onto a worn brick, his touch absorbing the essence of the aged stone. "The spiritual legacy of the Vaarhi is evident in you."

You chuckled softly, remembering how Obi-Wan had remarked on your spiritual aura when you first met him after a performance. Closing your eyes, you inhaled the night air, momentarily lost in shared memories. In that quiet moment, your mind wandered to the unexpected connection that had grown between you and Obi-Wan. Fate seemed to intertwine your paths at every turn, leading you to a profound understanding. The camaraderie, the shared ideals, and the uncanny similarities in your personalities forged a bond that transcended duty. Despite your growing affection for him, a bitter-sweet realization hung in the air—the Jedi Code forbade the reciprocation of such feelings. But all of your encounters were not mere coincidence, but forget a connection that runs deeper than duty demands. It felt like fate and fate had a curious way of guiding, even when least expected.

The nocturnal symphony of the ruins seemed to echo the complexity of your emotions. The forbidden affections tugged at your heart, yet the night held a quiet reassurance that, for now, you could revel in the shared warmth of the ruins and the profound connection that had woven itself into the fabric of your intertwined destinies.

Your eyes fluttered open, determined to cast aside the intrusive thought that threatened to permeate your mind. Instead, you immersed yourself in the delicate perfume of countless flowers wafting through the air. A symphony of joyful colors and tender emotions enveloped you. "Indeed, Master Kenobi, spirituality courses through my veins. Historical tales, superstitions, and fairy tales evoke a melancholy that eludes verbal expression. It's this connection that allows me to empathize so deeply with my roles in the opera," you explained, turning to face him. His gentle gaze lingered on your silhouette, absorbing the details of your face and the flowing dress that cascaded around your legs like a waterfall.

As your melancholy brushed against him, his aura softened, and you studied his countenance with keen interest. Something stirred in his eyes, and your heart quickened. In the night's gentle illumination, his irises mirrored the bluish hues of the flowers adorning the ruins. A flutter danced in your stomach, prompting you to turn away, wary of revealing too much about yourself and the burgeoning feelings for him. The awareness that he could sense your emotional state added an extra layer of complexity.

With purposeful steps, you reached the cliff's edge. Crooked trees, aged companions of the ruins, lined the slope, guardians of the former temple complex that loomed above the evergreen grassland. In the absence of urban lights, a tapestry of stars unfolded in myriad colors, a celestial display unparalleled in many corners of the planet.

"This place is where my passion for singing was kindled," you shared, turning back to Obi-Wan, who remained a silent observer. A tingling sensation traversed your body, and once again, your stomach fluttered. These were the moments that hinted at a connection beyond what he was willing to acknowledge. The stolen glances, the lingering stares—could he truly believe you were oblivious?

"I can imagine this place has been a wellspring of inspiration for you," Obi-Wan replied, briefly diverting his gaze to the surroundings. "It's a rare beauty, unlike many places I've visited."

"It's profoundly special to me. A haven of tranquility, seldom frequented by others. Being here grounds me and brings me closer to my roots," you explained, moving away from the cliff to settle on a stone opposite Obi-Wan. His eyes followed your every movement. Yes, it was a sanctuary for you, and that's precisely why you had brought him here.

You drew in another deep breath, and began to sing, the haunting melody weaving through the quiet night. The song, a familiar refrain that echoed through these ancient ruins ever before, held lyrics filled with sadness and heartbreak—but at the same time, was equally beautiful.

"Ô ma douce souffrance. Pourquoi s'acharner? Tu r'commences. Je n'suis qu'un être sans importance. Sans lui, je suis un peu paro. Je déambule seule dans l'métro."

Obi-Wan, captivated by the ethereal sound, held his breath as your voice painted the air. It was a sound he had heard many times before, yet each rendition enthralled him anew. Your voice, incomparably beautiful, possessed an unforgettable and haunting quality that silenced his thoughts like a siren's song. Unable to tear his gaze away, he found himself entirely entranced.

"Une dernière danse. Pour oublier ma peine immense. Je veux m'enfuir que tout r'commence. Ô ma douce souffrance."

The lyrics, tinged with emotions that reached deep within, were a poignant declaration of your romantic feelings for Obi-Wan. While you had sung for him before, subliminally during an opera performance, this time was different. It was an intimate moment meant solely for him, and the weight of it hung in the air.

You shifted your gaze, peering beyond the ancient trees to the horizon where the sea of stars unfolded. As the refrain left your lips, your voice reached its zenith, yet still withholding a fraction of its full potential.

"J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit. Je danse avec le vent, la pluie. Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel. Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse."

Enchanted by the spellbinding melody, Obi-Wan gracefully rose from his seat and approached you. A gentle smile adorned his face as he extended his hand, seamlessly intertwining with yours. In a fluid motion, he drew you to your feet, one hand securely holding yours, while the other rested on your waist, eliciting a delightful shiver of excitement.

"Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur. Est-ce mon tour? Revient la douleur. Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne. Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole."

Obi-Wan's eyes locked onto yours, and with the onset of the next verse, he initiated a dance, pulling you into a surprising rhythm. You followed his lead, visibly taken aback; it was the first time witnessing his dance, a revelation that defied your expectations. You never imagined he would, let alone possess the skill you were now witnessing.

"Que d’espérance. Sur ce chemin en ton absence. J'ai beau trimer, sans toi ma vie n'est qu'un décor qui brille, vide de sens."

Lost in the depths of each other's eyes, you both shared a profound gaze. As if ensnared by an unseen force, you found it impossible to look away, losing yourself in the infinite galaxies reflected in his gaze. The gentle and loving smile on Obi-Wan's lips conveyed a message that transcended mere friendship, echoing the depth of emotions that unfolded in the dance of the night.

With each note of the ensuing chorus, your steps took on a newfound extravagance. Across the ancient stones, you and the Jedi glided seamlessly, your voice ascending to meet the night's gentle breeze. The moonlit waltz evolved into a dance of emotions, a symphony of harmonious steps, weaving an unspoken narrative as the hem of your long dress swirled through the air, lightly brushing against both your and Obi-Wan's legs.

"J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit. Je danse avec le vent, la pluie. Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel. Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse. Et dans le noise, je cours et j'ai peur. Est-ce mon tour? Revient la douleur. Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne. Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole."

In an instant, Obi-Wan cast aside all pretenses. Locking his gaze onto your beautiful visage, he guided you into a graceful spin, disregarding everything—reality, his duties, and the Jedi code. All he desired was to be near you and savor the present moment. It wasn't just your enchanting voice; it was the fervor in your dance that wholly captivated him.

As the third verse echoed in the night, you began to toy with your voice, releasing notes that resonated heavenly, traversing the ruins, the cliff, and far beyond. Gathering all your emotions and the love you harbored for Obi-Wan, you expressed them through your high, soaring tones. It was an unmistakable message, one reflected in his eyes. He comprehended every nuance of your expression, the declaration of love entwined with the ache simmering within you, intensified by the realization that your love was forbidden in this world.

"Dans sette douce souffrance. Dont j'ai payé toutes les offenses. Écoute comme mon cœur is immense. Je suis une enfant du monde."

As your message resonated with Obi-Wan, his grasp on your hand and hips tightened, his gaze conveying a myriad of emotions. It spoke volumes about your significance to him, the emotions you stirred within him, and the profound desires hidden beneath the surface.

With the final rendition of the chorus, you infused the last ounce of emotion and power into your voice. Your wide eyes locked onto Obi-Wan as he gracefully twirled you through one pirouette after another.

"J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit. Je danse avec le vent, la pluie. Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel. Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse. Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur. Est-ce mon tour? Revient la douleur. Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne. Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole."

With the final note resonating in the air, Obi-Wan orchestrated a concluding twirl. Your dress cascaded like a radiant veil, exuding an elegance surpassing that of a billion moons and stars. In the midst of the dance, you felt the sense of freedom coursing through your limbs, all while under the careful watch of the Jedi. There was also a sense of relief, because of the secret you have now unveiled.

As the momentum waned, Obi-Wan guided you back with deliberate ease. In one seamless motion, he drew you closer, releasing his hand from your hip. At the last syllable escaping your lips, his now-free hand cradled the back of your head, initiating a kiss.

Without hesitation, you leaned into the tender yet passionate exchange. A cosmic explosion of sensations surged within you as the long-awaited dream became true. Your hands traced over his tunica, threading through his hair, drawing him nearer. In that moment, all you yearned for was the eternity of this embrace.

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Skin to Skin | Obi Wan Kenobi x m!reader (🍋)

Anonymous asked: obi wan x male reader

sparring that leads to sex and dominate obi wan with a daddy kink

summary: you and Obi Wan have very different ideas when it comes to how to spend your sparring session, but at least you eventually get what you both want.

tws: daddy kink, swearing, anal sex, anal fingering, praise kink

word count: 1325

MINORS DNI

You and Obi Wan had been told to train together, sent to a private space where no one would interrupt, no one would hear what went on behind closed doors, no one would see, you had your own ideas of what the sparring session should entail; Obi Wan, though, was always keen on following the rules. He insisted that you spar as usual, that this training session should be no different to any other; even if he did get his beard trimmed recently, even if he did get his hair done, even if he did look absolutely magnificent today. He insisted that you stick to the rules.

You wanted to break the rules, though, to feel your boyfriend’s skin against your own and for him to make you feel all those things he did when you were in the isolation and seclusion of his bedroom; you yearned to feel his skin on your own, and you were determined to at least tease him a little.

When Obi Wan went to throw a punch, you caught his wrist, and pulled him in close, your chest against his as you smiled. “C’mon, Daddy, that the best you can do?”

“Don’t call me that here,” he hissed, rolling his eyes and pushing you away. “We’re meant to be training, (y/n).”

“We don’t have to train,” you pointed out. “No one’s gonna find out if we don’t.”

“Maybe so,” he grabbed your wrists, and took you down to the padded floor with a loud thud, his hips on yours as he pinned your arms above your head. “But that doesn’t mean we should break the rules, does it?”

You wrapped your legs around his waist, and put your hands on his chest as you pushed him over so that he was on his back with you on top. “Depends. Are you as horny as I am?”

“You’re distracted,” Obi Wan chuckled, shaking his head as he dared to pin you down again, this time with your face against the floor and your arms behind your back, his thighs either side of yours as he raised a brow. “This is a familiar position.”

“Who’s distracted, now?” You asked with a sly smile, purposefully shaking your hips so that he looked at your ass. “Eh?”

Obi Wan put his hand on your lower back, propping you up a little so that you had to bring your knees up, pressed them into the floor as he hummed softly, his legs now between yours as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth. “Is this really what you want?”

“You have no idea,” you purred, letting out a soft yelp when he suddenly turned you on your back, his arms either side of your head as he dived into a harsh kiss, his beard scratching your skin and his hair tickling your face as it fell out of place. “Daddy…”

“Always so needy,” Obi Wan growled, shaking his head and grinding his hips against you, making you moan softly. “You couldn’t even make it through a sparring session.”

“Well, you are quite the distraction,” you commented with a chuckle. “Don’t you think?”

He moved down your body, opening your robe slowly to reveal your chest. “I bet you’d love it if I started this, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” you breathed out, tangling your fingers in his hair as you swallowed thickly. “Daddy, please.”

“See? So needy,” he moved back up again, licking his lips. His blue eyes filled with lust. “But such a good boy… get on your hands and knees.”

You were eager to oblige, shrugging off your clothes and leaving them in a puddle next to you, presenting your ass to him with a roll of your lips, your cock hard and precum dripping onto the padded floor. “This good?”

“Very,” Obi Wan breathed out, only daring to strip enough so that he could pull his cock out, licking his lips at the sight of your ass. He frowned a little, shaking his head. “I’m going to get your bag, hang on.”

You perked up a little at that, he knew as well as you did that you kept a small bottle of lube in your bag for such occasions, and when he returned, he paused.

“Now, are you sure?”

“Very fucking sure,” you told him with a nod. “Please, Daddy, fuck me.”

Obi Wan positioned himself behind you, applying some of the lube to your asshole before he sank two fingers in, making you moan his name under your breath and push back against him as he started to use the digits to stretch your asshole; but then he leaned back so that he was sat down; he pulled his cock out again, and cleared his throat.

“Do you want to ride Daddy’s cock, for a change?”

“Yes, please,” you nodded, lining your ass up with his cock and slowly sinking down on it, a small gasp coming from the back of your throat as you both stilled.

Obi Wan waited for you to start rolling your hips before he started to thrust up into you, knowing that when you started moving, you were ready; he grabbed your ass, coaxing your movements with praises as he littered your torso and up to your neck with kisses.

“That’s it,” he growled out. “Fuck yourself on Daddy’s cock like a good boy.”

You put your hands on his shoulders, desperately fucking yourself on his cock, rolling your hips, bucking them, letting out soft moans of his name each time he thrust up into you, each time he bucked his hips and rocked them against you, his cock filling your ass so beautifully that you never wanted to feel anything else; each of his praises were only amplified when he slowly brought one hand up to your throat.

“Do you want Daddy to choke you?”

“Yes!” You breathed out, nodding eagerly as you moved your hips a little faster. “Please, Daddy. Choke me.”

Applying a little pressure to your throat, Obi Wan could feel your pulse racing against his fingertips, and he smiled a little, bringing his other hand down so that he could start playing with your balls, as well, making your moans grow louder and louder as he revelled in the sound of them.

“Do you want to keep riding Daddy?” He asked hoarsely.

“Yes,” you whimpered, bucking your hips a little faster still, such needy and wanting movements that made him moan your name as he kept his hand around your throat. “Please, Daddy, make me cum.”

Obi Wan was all too happy to do such a thing, starting to pick up his movements a little more, going a little faster than what you were, the sensation making you shudder softly as your grip on his shoulders grew a little tighter; he swallowed thickly, a loud moan coming from his lips when you begged for him to make you cum over and over again, the request so loud that he was certain it would have broken the soundproofing. But in that moment, he didn’t really care, he just wanted to see your cock spill a load of cum, he just wanted to fuck his own cum into that perfect hole of yours; still, he kept fucking into you as much as he could, his movements only daring to stutter as he came inside your ass, daring to keep fucking it into you as he moaned your name softly and bit at your chest, littering it in little marks that made you moan each time.

“Daddy, please,” you begged softly. “Fuck! I wanna cum!”

“Cum for Daddy,” he encouraged with a smile, licking his lips when you started. He watched it splatter, his smile only daring to grow a little as he started to pull out, softly patting your ass. “Do you want to keep Daddy’s cum in your ass all day like a good boy?”

“Yes,” you breathed out. “Please.”

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fandomtrashoe · 2 years

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Obi-Wan Kenobi 2: Clone Wars (Love Story Inspiration)

Since the show has finally started I wanted to share my 3 part playlists again:

This part follows a love story from episode 2 all the way to right before Order 66 happens. Including all the Clone Wars trauma and some more explicitly songs. Since this ties to my first playlist in my head they’re both Jedi and reunite after some years apart.

#obi wan kenobi #obi wan #star wars #sw #obi-wan #obi-wan kenobi #kenobi #obi wan x oc #obi wan x reader #obi wan x yn #obi-wan x reader #obi-wan x oc #obi-wan x yn #obi wan smut #obi-wan smut #obi wan fanfiction #obi-wan fanfiction #Spotify

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Lovers and friends

Summary: From friends to lovers all thanks to Obi-wan ;)

Parings: Anakin Skywalker x reader

Word count:3,594

A/n:Thought of this one out of the blue last night while watching clone wars and I had to get it down before it left my mind! Fair warning I will be spam posting fics very soon so you might see a lot of me unlike this past week lol! Thank you guys for reading hope you like it!xx

(not my gif :))

Anakin Masterlist

To say you were nervous was the biggest understatement of your life.

Anakin had asked you to meet him in his room because he had something very ‘Important’ to tell you that he’d been hiding for quite some time.

Your heart jumped as soon as he said those words.

He was your bestfriend and you don't know when it happened but you began to see him as more.

Scared of what your feelings would do, you kept them hidden in fear of rejection.

This was almost 4 years ago and now you were on your way to his room too scared to allow yourself to hope he was actually going to confess he felt the same.

Standing in front of his door you fixed yourself a little before knocking.

“Hey there babycakes come in, quick.” he said, pulling you in and shutting the door.

The stupid nicknames he gave you never failed to make you smile.

“So what is it that you’ve been hiding from me for months? I'm insulted by the way.” you said jokingly really your heart was pounding.

“ I‘ll tell you but swear to me you wont tell a soul.” he said in a serious tone.

Dropping your smile you looked at him and took his hand, “Ani when have I ever betrayed you.” you said looking into his eyes.

Smiling at you once more he felt relieved, “Well, I know it's not allowed by the Jedi order to have attachments but,” he paused and your heart was about to burst in happiness, this was it.

“Padme and I , we’re together now, we have been for some months actually.” he finished smiling, watching you for any signs of a reaction.

You stayed still as you felt your heart break into a million pieces, if you hadn't known how to hide your feelings so well you might have lost it then and there.

“Y/n? Say something please?” he asked after a while.

“ I uh I don't know what to say,” you paused trying to put on your best front for him.

“Aren't you at least happy for us?” he asked, worried you’d turn against him.

Us. And there it was the missing piece to the blade he’d stabbed into your heart.

It wasn't Anakin and y/n ‘Us’, it was Padme and Anakin ‘Us.’

You felt extremely sick and needed to get out of there and far away from him.

“Of course, your happiness makes me happy Anakin, don't worry your secret's safe with me.” you said pulling your hands away from him and bee lining it for the door.

“Where are you going? It's Friday, Breakfast at Barbs?” he asked as he tried to take your hand once more but you quickly dodged it.

“Gonna need a rain check, Yoda asked to see me before coming here. Bye Anakin.” you said quickly before walking out.

Saddened by your rejection of your tradition Anakin let you go not knowing what to do with himself, you never rainchecked him.

As soon as you were out of sight you ran, hand covering your mouth to hold in your sobs until you reached your room where you were finally able to let it all out.

For the rest of the day Anakin hoped to ‘bump’ into you and talk but to no avail he found you nowhere.

He wouldn't have either way, you spent the rest of the day trying to piece your heart back together as best you could before you had to come out of your room.

Deciding to do some meditation you allowed the light to embrace you feeling its warmth and just for a second you forgot about the day you thought would be one of the best but actually turned out to be the worst.

Sighing, you opened your eyes.

It was no use it all came back as soon as you opened your eyes.

Suddenly there was a knock on your door.

“Y/n it's me, Obi-wan.” Obi-wan said quickly you relax.

Opening the door you hoped your puffy face didn't give anything away.

Taking in your sad features his heart went out to you.

“Good evening master, how can I help you?” you said making him smile, even in your lowest moments you were still respectful.

“ I just wanted to check on you, something strange happened today and it worried me.” he said nodding, asking if he could come in.

Stepping aside you let him in, “Is everything alright Master?” you asked worriedly. Missing a day sometimes meant a lot more than expected.

“Not to worry Y/n, the council is fine, it's Anakin I ‘m worried about.” he said as he took a seat out on your balcony he wanted you to get some fresh air.

“Anakin?” you asked confused.

“He asked me if I‘d seen you today, usually you two are attached by the hip. Is there something going on?” he asked with concern evident on his face.

Sighing you looked down, “Just didn't feel like myself is all, I ‘ll be back tomorrow master.” you said.

“Y/n, I came here as a friend not a master, what did he do?” he asked and finally your character broke.

“It’s me Obi, it’s my fault I fell for him and I can't pull myself back up anymore.” you said burying your face in your hands.

“ I know Y/n, I‘ve always known.” he said smiling softly, he had always imagined you and Anakin ending up together.

He saw the way you looked at him, but the way he looked at you was even more intense so when he saw your sadness he was confused.

“Well, he doesn't feel the same way he made it very clear today.” you said looking down at your hands.

Sighing Obi-wan wanted to know more but decided he had already pushed you enough.

“Well, if I can help you feel better in any way you let me know, I want to help you Y/n, you may not be my Padawan but you are my friend.” he said as he took your hand.

Holding onto his hand you looked him in the eyes and hoped he’d agree, “ Keep him busy and away from me, please?” you saw hesitation in his eyes.

“At Least until I can overcome this, have my back?” you asked again.

Finally he agreed, he didn't know how he’d get his stubborn Padawan to listen but he’d try for you.

“ I will do my best, Y/n but please do come to me if you need a shoulder to lean on. I am always here.” he said smiling at you one last time before leaving your room.

His words brought you a bit of peace and hope that tomorrow wouldn't be so bad, all you had to do was get through the day.

Anakin woke up bright and early hoping he could sneak you away for the day and spend time together since he missed you yesterday.

Just as he was about to head in your direction he stopped, “Anakin there you are, walk with me.” Obi-wan said, walking in the opposite direction.

Sighing, Anakin stood in place, “Um master, actually I was hoping I could find Y/n?” he said hoping he’d give him a break.

“No need Anakin, she's gone.” Obi-wan said as he continued to walk knowing Anakin was now following him.

“G-gone? Where did she go? Is she alright we need to go get her.” he said immediately walking towards the landing bay worried about your wellbeing.

Smiling Obi-wan chuckled, how could he not realize his feelings?

“It's alright Anakin she’s fine and on a mission with Plo Koon they won't be back anytime soon.” he said as he watched Anakin's face shift from worry to disappointment.

“Oh, well alright, any date of return?” he asked, scratching the back of his neck.

“Maybe a week or so depends on how the mission proceeds.” Obi-wan said as he began to walk again.

Anakin felt a pit in his stomach, a week? You’d never been apart for that long before it was already driving him insane.

“Everything alright Anakin?” Obi-wan asked as he watched him begin to fidget with his cloak.

“Yes, Master it's just we were supposed to go to Barbs yesterday but we didn't and I thought we would do that today is all I ‘m sure everythings fine.” he said with a small smile.

Obi-wan felt terrible for keeping him away from you, but if it's what you wanted, he’d try.

Over the course of the week Anakin sent you messages to which you replied with one worded answers, occasionally two.

He began seeing Padme less and less and when he did all he did was talk about how you’d become so distant.

He spent more time sulking in the temple zoning out on your empty seat during mission briefings and meditations with the council.

He missed his silly best friend that never hesitated to make him smile, up until this point you hadn't answered not one of his calls.

He missed your voice.

The way you’d smile at his side comments during briefings, how you got excited for him everytime he was in the good graces of the council.

Overall, he missed the way you understood him, everyone saw him as an arrogant asshole who got privileges because he was brought in as the ‘chosen one.’

But not you, you saw him as Anakin and he loved you for it.

Suddenly he froze, he hadn't ever dared to have said ��it outloud.

Afraid of rejection and losing you all together he hid his feelings and tried to fall for Padme, she was beautiful, kind and had endless good qualities.

And for a second he thought it could work.

Now he didn't know so much, all he knew was that he needed you back by his side. He was losing his mind.

Deciding to see if his master had any good news for him he went to the briefing room where the council had been speaking to Plo Koon and possibly you.

Walking in he searched for his master but was quickly distracted when his eyes met your hologram figure.

“Y/n!” he said, excited he finally got to see you.

You looked beautiful and he knew the hologram didn't do your beauty any justice.

Looking over your shoulder you turned around and smiled, “Hey Skywalker, glad you could join us.” you said honestly.

Even though you’d asked for space you still missed him, it was nice to see him happy.

For a second you thought, He was happy because of Padme not you.

Cringing at the thought you turned back around and continued listening to Master Koon.

Just as the meeting was about to end you gave Anakin one last glance as you ended the call quickly before he could get another word in.

Sighing Anakin felt defeated, he wished he had more time.

“Everything alright Anakin?” Obi-wan asked, secretly he hoped he’d finally confess his feelings and you too would finally get together but for now he’d just do his part.

“Yes, Master she looks to be doing great.” he said, she looks even more beautiful he thought to himself.

God did he long for her touch.

“ I‘d hope so, they delivered good news, they are on the way back now they should be back soon.” Obi-wan said, smiling as his dear friend pirked up and smiled again.

“Really? Well that's wonderful, Barbs is waiting for us.” he said excitedly finally he was getting you back.

That night Padme called him and to no avail the conversation almost instantly turned about you annoying her once more.

“Ani, is there ever anything else you want to talk about?” she asked over this conversation.

“What? No, she's my best friend and I haven't seen her in a long time.” he said defensively.

“You haven't seen me for even longer, don't you miss me too?” she asked, starting to sound annoyed.

“Of course I do, but Obi-wans been keeping me busy and Y/n has actually been away and we haven't spoken. I miss my best friend.” he admitted.

“You are unbelievable Anakin, I'm your girlfriend! Treat me like it for once.” she exclaimed.

“Padme-” he began but before he got further she cut him off.

“I've had enough Anakin, I don't know what changed but you need to make a choice. Me or her.” Padme demanded.

“Tomorrow if you don't meet me at my place for dinner then I ‘ll know.” she said before she hung up.

Sighing, Anakin laid in his bed and contemplated how he got to this point.

He sent out one last text before getting ready for bed.

Anicakes: Goodnight babycakes, hope I wake up to that pretty smile tomorrow :)

Just as he was trying to get comfortable he heard a notification ding causing him to almost jump out of bed.

Babycakes: In your dreams Skywalker, Goodnight ;)

Smiling, he laid back on his bed and read the message over and over again, finally.

That night Anakin felt like he got the best sleep of his life after finally feeling like he had some part of you back.

Waking up he got ready as fast as he could and made sure he looked his best before you.

Padme's words did cross his mind for a split second before he walked out the door and on his way to find you.

Turning a corner Anakin froze in place when he saw you speaking to Master windu.

Smiling widely he noticed you were sunkissed and radiant all over, just beautiful.

As he was preparing to beeline his way towards you he was interrupted by his Master.

Frowning in confusion he turned to Obi-wan, “Anakin you are up early today, looks like we have time for some training, with me.” he said, beginning to walk away.

Internally cursing himself Anakin followed behind his Master looking back one last time to meet eyes with you.

Sending him a small smile you waved before you were pulled into the other direction with the rest of the council.

The small action made Anakin smile and encouraged him to wait a little longer.

After training with Obi-wan he was told there would be a debriefing on your mission so that's where he headed to next.

Looking through the numerous heads he finally found you in the crowd and smiled.

“Y/n!” he said loudly, making the entire room turn towards him and then you.

Smiling you were happy to see him, your chest still felt that painful sensation every time you got the reminder of him and Padme.

“Hey there Skywalker ooph-” you said as he practically took the air out of you when he picked you up.

You had missed his hugs so much.

Resting your head on his shoulder you smiled, the familiar warmth bringing butterflies to your stomach.

“God I missed you, babycakes don't ever leave for that long again.” he said, taking in that familiar scent whilst your touch brought chills down his spine.

Before you could answer Plo Koon began the debriefing so you went to stand behind him as you’d been chosen to join him.

Usually you would sit beside Anakin and listen to his little jokes but you still needed space.

You could feel his stare on you as you tried to focus on Plo Koon but god did he make it hard.

Thankfully it was over and you went over to speak with Obi-wan.

“Master Kenobi, would you have a moment to speak in private please?” you asked quickly before Anakin could interject.

“Of course we can speak freely in the meditation room.” he said looking around before pulling you away.

Anakin watched from a distance as Obi-wan rested his hand on your back and looked around before guiding you out of the room.

Glaring in his direction he decided to follow you both and find out what was going on.

As he followed you he began to notice Obi-wan's strange behavior when it came to you.

Not allowing Anakin to speak to you, pulling him to do stupid tasks when your were around, and now taking you to the meditation room?

He couldn't believe it, his master and his girl.

The doors closed and you were both out of his sight which angered Anakin even more.

Deciding he’d had enough Anakin stormed off and decided he’d wait for you in your room until you got back.

He needed to hear it from you first if you and Obi-wan were truly seeing each other.

It felt like hours had gone by and the sun started to set by the time you finally got back to your room.

After your conversation with Obi-wan you were pulled away by the council to be congratulated on a successful mission.

Usually you heard about these through Anakin so experiencing it first hand you couldn't be happier to be recognized by the council.

Walking back to your room you actually felt happy for once since last week.

That was until you found a moody Anakin in your room.

Quickly he used the force to close the door and lock it making you jump away from it.

“Have you been ditching me for Obi-wan? Is there something I should know, Y/n.” he said standing from your bed.

“What? Anakin Obi-wan is a member of the council and your master why would-” you tried to argue but he quickly cut you off.

“Cut the bullshit, I saw him take you away and to the meditation room. What were you two doing?” he said, standing very close to you.

Confused, you suddenly realized, “Were you following us?” you asked, slightly surprised by his actions.

If you didn't know any better you’d think he was jealous.

“Stop avoiding my question and answer me y/n what were you two doing in there?” he asked in a demanding tone.

Your hands began to shake, how were you supposed to tell him you were in there trying to piece your heart back together after he broke all the pieces.

“Do you, do you love him? Is that why?” Anakin asked in a whisper scared of what the truth could bring.

“He’s not the one I love Anakin.” you whispered, closing your eyes as you looked down avoiding his gaze as best as you could.

“Then who? Tell me you know you can talk to me.” he said, feeling his heart begin to break apart.

You loved someone.

“No Anakin actually I can't, I can’t talk to you because your with Padme and I ‘m stuck as the best friend whos hopelessly in love with you.” you finally yelled out.

“And I‘m trying, I‘m trying to get over this. I asked Obi-wan for help, that's all but you wont even let me do that.” you said walking away from him.

He froze in place taking in what you just said. You loved him.

The longer he stayed quiet the longer you’d felt you ruined what was left of your friendship.

“You should go.” you said as you played with the random objects on your desk trying to hold in the tears that threatened to fall at his rejection.

“No.” Was all he said before he turned you around and kissed you.

Anakin was kissing you.

Pulling away you looked up at him almost as if you had to make sure this was real.

“ I‘m sorry I‘m an idiot.” he said as he kissed your forehead.

“But Padme.” you said, still a little stunned.

“We broke up.” was all he said, it was well past that dinner time but even then Anakin never had a choice to make, it was always you.

“ I‘m sorry.” You said, feeling terrible.

“Don't be she saw my feelings for you before I did, she just helped me make that last jump.” he said smiling, even now you were still worried for others.

Caressing your face he pulled you in for another kiss and this time you didn't pull away.

You allowed yourself to fall into Anakin completely and hopelessly at his mercy.

Pulling away he chuckled, “You know I came here with the full intention of kicking my masters ass if he walked in here with you, this is a much better outcome though.” he said holding you tightly.

You laughed, “As entertaining as that might have been, I like this outcome too.” you said, smiling up at him.

“Let's go to bed, babycakes, tomorrow morning we’ll go to Barbs. She probably thinks we’ve gone missing or something.” he said as he pulled you to your bed.

Fixing himself to lay on your chest he held onto you tightly, “Goodnight Ani, I love you.” you whispered gently massaging the back of his neck.

Smiling to himself he never thought his heart could feel more full, “Say it again.” he said in his little demanding tone.

“ I love you.” you repeated grinning.

“Again.” he said once more, holding you even tighter than before.

“Ani you're squishing me!” you said giggling.

“That doesn't sound like an ‘ I love you’ to me.” he said smiling, running his hands up your sides knowing you were ticklish.

“ I l-love you Anikin!” You said squirming not being able to control your laughter.

“And I love you babycakes.” he whispered as he leaned in, kissing you once more before you both actually went to bed.

Anakin was happier than ever, now he had his friend and his lover all in one.

Meanwhile, Obi-wan smiled at himself as he sensed his Padawans happiness through the force.

He knew that meditation room tactic would get him going.

“Another happy ending.” he said as he decided it was time for him to call it a night too.

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Lost In The Woods

Anakin skywalker x Reader

Summary: sometimes his looks can cause you to follow along to his crazy plans

Warning: forest sex

Yn/3rd person pov

It was like being stuck in an endless loop the forest had no being or end, the tall trees disrupting the communications.

the soft sloshing of mud under our feet being the only thing you could hear I was furious how do I always get dragged into his stupid decisions how can I not say no to his stupid......dreamy face wait... what are you thinking he's dreamy his... a... idiot yeah an idiot.

I shook my head trying to get me to stop thinking about him "you ok there yn" aww his voice it made my heart want to melt... get your act together yn "fine" I muttered briefly turning my head to the side looking back at him as he trailed along behind me "anything from obi wan" he asked catching up beside me I rolled my eyes internally "nothing" I growled and gasped as he caught my wrist, pulling me to him "what is your problem" he said as his piercing blue eyes stared down into mine.

The height difference made me want to shrink back and disappear "answer me" he growled bringing his face closer to mine I gulped as my eyes flickered between his eyes and lips is he a good kisser? Does he think of kissing me "i-i" I had no words to speak was I really angry at him or more my self for following him? His presence confuses me "i-i isn't an answer, yes I get it i messed up and got us lost but doesn't mean you can be a bitch to me" my eyes snapped to his as he spoke, he waited for me to speak but when I didn't he just sighed and let me go and carried on walking without another word.

I internally slapped myself and sighed out before following a bit behind him and continued the walk in silence. We walked in till the sun was started to set and found a nice clearing to spend the night and like a unspoken conversation I went to collect the firewood and anakin went to found some fish in the near by river, I gathered the basics and started building the fire and later lit it and sat close by the flickering flames keeping myself warm as I waited for anakin to return. The forest was quiet except for the crackling of flames the shadows started growing closer as the night progressed I was starting to worry.

"Ani" I called out at any sound I heard my breathing started to quicken as I stood up staring into the dark distance "anakin its not funny anymore" I yelled as my legs started to tremble its been almost 2 hours "please come out" my eyes started to glisten as I looked around hopelessly "I'm right here" I jumped turning to him his usual grin plastered on his face but I didn't care and ran to him in embracing him "I was so scared" I whimpered hiding my face in his chest as he chuckled "I'm sorry" he murmured and stroked my hair "I found a imperial base we can raid in the morning for communication I was just scouting it out to make sure it's no threat" he explained and eyed me carefully as I pulled back.

I lazily wiped the small tear the ran down my cheek turning away from him "ok" I murmured and went to sit by the fire I felt awkward and scared I didn't want to make things weird between us we were always friends since he joined the order but over the years a strange tension formed between us "hey I'm ok" he said sitting beside me, I never liked being left alone for to long everyone in the order knew this and master yoda says it's gonna be my down fall it's because when I'm left alone I get lost in my head and over think things and has been some of the cause to our failed missions.

"What's happening in that brain of yours" he asked nudging me softly, I sighed heavily burying my face into my hands "what's not happening in my head" I laughed bitterly "you remember what obi says 'if you let it happen it will happen' he chuckled trying to mimick obi wans voice I glared up at him playfully "we both know sometimes obi wan doesn't know what he's talking about" I giggled remembering the countless times me and anakin proved him wrong "yea but he's old" ani laughed pulling me into his side his chest vibrating with his laughs, was it wrong to want to stay here forever? Just me and him.

"A-anakin" I murmured gazing up at him and admiring as the flames flickered in the mirror of his eyes "yes yn" he said his eyes staring back into mine "i-i wasn't mad at you earlier" I whispered making his brows come together in confusion "I was just f-frustrated with myself" I turned my attention back to the fire "why are you angry with yourself" he asked shifting himself to face me his hand grabbing my own in a comforting manner "I-I was angry at myself for how easy I follow you" I said and trembled as I felt his thumb started to graze over my knuckles as a comforting gesture.

"That's not something to be angry about surely" he tried lighten with the mood, I started to feel blush rise to my cheeks I was being silly "j-just forget about" I said and tried to remove my hand from his but he held tight "I won't forget about it yn" he urged me to continue explaining my behavior and my foolishness started getting into my head you can't tell him he'll just laugh and make fun of you, but he isn't that type of guy right? I stared blankly at the ground as I was stuck in my head, he likes padme he can never like you, I was caught in a daze into I felt his soft lips meet mine.

I stared horrified into his eyes but his were calm and full of care "get out of that brain and talk to me please" he pleaded huskily as he pulled back from my lips "i-i" I blinked trying to process what just happened "y-you kissed me" i was in shock and raised my hand to my lips which were kinda puffy from the kiss he chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his head as a slight blush dusted his cheeks "I'm sorry if I step-" he tried to speak but I brought my lips to his again our eyes flattering closed as our lips molded together this was the first time in ages I felt happy and complete and the voices in my head finally stopped.

His tongue slowly pushed into my mouth as his hands guided down my sides to my hips and urged me to move and sit on his lap my heart thumbed with desire as I straddled his lap my hands threaded themselves into his hair as his stayed on my hips "w-wait wait" I panicked an pulled back "what yn" he asked concerned and raised one of his hands to caress my face in worry "what about the rules" I murmured "about padme" my heart broke as I said her name his concern turned into a grin "yn nothing happened or ever will happen between me and padme what made you think that" he chuckled being my face closer to his, I tried turning away but his fingers grasped my chin "were you watching" he murmured I blushed from embarrassment conforming his suspensions making him laugh.

"Your so fucking adorable" he smirked before catching my lips in his once more "ani" I whined as he nibbled on my bottom him, his kiss was starting to get more passionate and rough with each passing second and his hands getting more touchy "god I want to fuck you so bad" he growled out as he moved his lips to my neck sucking harshly out my skin "f-fuck" I whined out squirming in his hold "if you keep moving like that I'm gonna go fucking feral" he hissed into my ear his hands planting my hips down onto his lap to stop me from moving.

"Ani" I moaned as I started to feel my panties dampen, his hands slowly started trailing up my leg and went under the fabric of my clothes, a shiver running up my spine as he stopped at my thigh he pulled back from me and his eyes darkened from lust and hunger he kissed me again as he slowly started pushing me to the ground his big body caging mine to the floor "fuck" he muttered as he ripped off his robes leaving him in nothing but boxers "anakin" I squeaked my heart almost beating out my chest as I looked over his body "like what you see" he teased making the blush come back to my cheeks he laughed at my reaction and started kissing my neck again as his hands started working on getting my clothes off.

My body heating up as I felt his hands touched my skin my hands threaded through his hair forcing his lips into my skin I want him, I need him "ani I need you" I moaned throwing my head back and heard him growl lowly "all you had to do was ask" he roughly ripped off my underwear and his and my mouth gaped at his size he was huge "fuck" I muttered biting my lip "it's all your" he growled moving his body closer to mine his cock teasing my pussy lips "please anakin" I begged and winced as he slowly pushed in the stretch causing me to cry out "fuck so t-tight" he groaned as he fully pushed in and waited for me to adjust.

"Y-you can move" I murmured and before he did he leaned down to my ear "that's a good slut" he growled before thrusting roughly into me "f-fuck ani" I cried out as my fingers dug into the forest floor with each thrust he forced moans out of me, his hands wondered to my breasts playing and pinching the nibbles "aww I can't wait till these are big when your pregnant" he groaned his head tilting back I gasped "what" "do you think I'm gonna pull out slut your mine now and I want everyone to know" he chuckled darkly as he quicken his thrusts.

My heart flattered as he said those things "would you like that everyone knowing that I own you" he muttered I nodded eagerly and started moving my hips back into his making him yell out in pleasure "such a good slut for me" he groaned and used one of his hands to rub my clit "and good sluts get to cum so cum when I get to 1" he murmured his eyes piercing mine "10" he started kissing my breasts leaving hickies along my chest "9" my breathing started to quicken as I felt a knot start to form in my stomach "8" I closed my eyes and my mouth formed an o shape "7" his thrusts started to faulter as his cock started to twice.

"6-6" my moans started getting high pitch as I felt the knot tighten "5...4" my body started to spasm and tense underneath him "3" his groans and growls were louder and his breathing rigid "2" he yelled out "1" I screamed out as I cam my body shaking as he coated my insides with his cum I panted as I tried calming down "thank you" he sighed out pecking my lips and carefully flipped us over so he was on the ground "a-aren't you gonna pull out" I whispered and shivered as I felt a cold breeze on my back "nope" he grinned grabbing his torn robes and covering the both of us I cuddled into his chest and we both sat in silence watching the fire burn

"I love you yn I hope you know that".

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orbitariums · 3 years

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𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 | 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗸𝘆𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿 + 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

hope you guys enjoy this smut that i wrote!!! more star wars pieces to come <3

contains: drug use [ barely ], sex while on drugs

word count: 5k

a night in coruscant | anakin skywalker x reader

The air on the rooftop was crisp and clean enough to ease even the heaviest set of lungs. The late night breeze felt cool against your bare skin, which was smooth and glimmering just like the embellishments on your strappy black dress, which stopped with a slit at your ankles. On your arm was the finest man in the Galaxy, Anakin Skywalker, everyone’s choice eye candy for the night besides yourself. Although that was obvious— you and Anakin went everywhere together, close friends that you were. So when you both got an invite to Padme’s birthday celebration, you knew it was only right that you attend it together.

You were leaning against the open bar, talking quietly to Anakin and sipping a glass of imported Sunberry wine, your lip gloss leaving a sticky stain on the rim of the glass.

“Looky looky, Ani and YN arriving together once again, no surprise there,” came a voice from behind you, and the two of you turned in sync to see the smiling face of your devilish friend, Kitana, who was essentially the host of this surprise party for Padme.

“And look who’s juggling two drinks, no surprise there,” you smirked playfully, gesturing to the two bottles that the esteemed party animal was juggling in one clasped hand.

“Good to see you, lovebug,” Kitana purred, pulling you in for a jostled hug, Anakin quickly giving her a friendly peck on the cheek.

“It’s so beautiful out here,” you commented, looking around at your surroundings.

The balcony of the penthouse you were in was large and expansive, crowded with well-dressed, beautiful citizens of Coruscant in their best robes and dresses. Padme was a big deal, everyone who was in her circle or close to her were equally big deals, or at least they had a lot of credit, so at any gathering with Padme there, you could expect to meet the best of the best.

“Gods, I know,” Kitana practically moaned, dramatically clutching her chest with her hand. “How have you all been? And, lemme guess, you came here together?”

Anakin chuckled, shaking his head,

“We did, except I didn’t fly this time.”

You narrowed your eyes at Anakin,

“Yes, because you’re an insane pilot.”

“Obi-Wan says I’m quite good,” Anakin puffed his chest out sensitively.

“Yes, while you’re on missions. I for one was not showing up to Padme’s party looking as if I’d been hanging upside down off a gnarltree,” you bit back, chastising Anakin for his devilish nature.

Anakin chuckled goodnaturedly, patting you on the shoulder,

“She’s kidding.”

Kitana snickered, shaking her head slowly,

“You two… hey, listen, I’ve got something for you.”

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“What is it?” Anakin cocked his head, examining the crushed up, potent smelling plant with a color that strangely resembled Master Yoda’s green skin.

You were in a crevice of the rooftop tucked away from the other partygoers,

“It’s called marijuana!” Kitana whispered excitedly, looking between both you and Anakin, trying to make you both as excited as she was. “My father went on a highly important business trip to… well, it doesn’t matter where, but he came back with it. It supposedly has these potent healing properties but, if you ingest it, you get this really… really good feeling.”

Kitana glanced up momentarily, gaging your reactions with an anticipatory expression on her face, a hopeful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips,

“Wanna try it?”

You and Anakin both glanced up, making intentional eye contact with one another, as if you were saying “why not?”

“Sure,” you shrugged, nonchalantly.

“I couldn’t see why not,” Anakin agreed.

What could go wrong?

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In just a matter of minutes after a few hits of this new marijuana substance (“Call it weed, it’s cooler,” Kitana had insisted), you were feeling… wonky, but in a good way. There was no other way to put it, you’d never felt this way before. Outside of the knowledge of Anakin, you’d tried a lot of other things like marijuana— namana, sweet blossom, even spice (just once, and never again), things Anakin would kill you if he knew about, but the feeling this gave you was unlike the others. You were extremely relaxed and calm, but at the same time extraordinarily giddy and happy. Things seemed to move a bit slower, and everything almost felt ridiculous, laughable. You found joy in the simplest things, specifically sitting by Ani’s side and fiddling with his fingers while you rested your head on his shoulder, sitting in the same crevice you were in before.

Kitana was off somewhere, telling you two to hurry back soon to play a little welcome game before Padme arrived for the surprise. But right now, you both were happy just being together, laughing stupidly at the most nonsensical things.

“Oh Ani,” you sighed, gazing up at his boyish, but well-defined face from where you rested your head on his shoulder. “It’s so beautiful out here. I wish we could spend every night like this.”

“I know,” Anakin replied softly, his voice having gone an octave lower and quieter ever since you’d smoked. He laced his fingers all the way in between yours and brought the back of your hand up to his lips, kissing there softly. “I wish I felt like this all the time… unfortunately, with the way things are going with the Council, I fear that’s impossible. I cherish these moments with you.”

You shifted, gazing at him with troubled eyes and a small pout, trying to get him to make eye contact.

“You know you’re my best friend, right, Ani? I’ll always be here for you.”

Anakin chuckled, amused by your kind heart, and finally looked down at you,

“Me too.”

“Okay, lovebirds, let’s get goooing!” Kitana trilled dramatically, clapping her hands together. “We are going to play a little game. Come on, come onnn!”

Kitana dragged the both of you up when neither of you budged, until you made your way to the penthouse where everyone was inside, mingling and chatting, and awaiting the guest of honor. Everything seemed to go by in a haze, slow motion almost, and the substance you’d inhaled had you taking your observation skills to the extreme. You looked over at Anakin to see if he was feeling the same way, only to find yourself gazing distractedly into his deep browns, his eyes tinted with red and slightly droopy, half-closed as if he was trying not to fall asleep, looking uninterestedly ahead at the group before him. You bit down on your lip and squeezed his hand, and although he didn’t look back at you, he slowly squeezed it back in acknowledgment.

“Welcome, welcome everyone, don’t you all look so beautiful tonight?” Kitana cooed at the smiling faces before her. “Now, as you all know, our lovely guest is going to be here soon, and we’ll have to get in places to surprise her accordingly. But, first, I wanted to give us a little more time to get to know each other. So we’re going to be playing a little game.”

You could’ve sworn Kitana winked at you then, but maybe you were just high. She explained the directions and everyone followed accordingly. She would make a statement or ask a question, and you would go towards whoever applied to the answer. The first round, she requested that everyone “walk up to the person with the cutest outfit” A swarm flocked to you, including Anakin, who only smiled at you gently. The next round, she said, “walk up to the person who has drunk the most tonight” Naturally, everyone flocked towards Kitana.

You played a few rounds, getting into the groove of things and getting to know a multitude of others. You were extra relaxed and confident thanks to the weed, and you got along quite easily with everyone. That was normally the case— you were attractive and everyone made it a point to keep you aware of that fact. But Kitana’s next question was pushing it, further than you ever thought you’d go.

“Alright. And now, and this is for the bold only. If you’re shy, this question is not for you!” Kitana was met with hooting and hollering from the gathering and she continued with an impish smirk. She paused before proposing the next round’s topic. “Now, walk up to the person you most want to be intimate with, and I mean intimate.”

The concept would have normally thrown you off guard. That is, if you were completely sober. But right now, your mind was not at all interceded by it. In fact, you were quite open. So open that you walked, on auto-pilot, to Anakin, who also walked, on auto-pilot, towards you.

The both of you remained ignorant to the swarms coming up to either one of you (you and Anakin were arguably the most attractive at the party, and everyone had collectively decided they wanted a piece of at least one of you). It was as if you were the only ones in the room. You stood in front of Anakin for a second, both your backs facing the crowd of partygoers behind you that were hoping you’d pay attention to them. You looked at him as if to ask him for confirmation, and you sensed the most imperceptible nod from him.

In that moment, nothing else mattered, and Anakin’s skin glowed golden in front of you, a goddess with locks of curly brown hair that you had run your hands through many times, but nothing like the way you thought about while you were trying to go to sleep. And then you leaned in, your faces just inches apart, breathing softly against one another’s lips. You inched your head forward, nuzzling your mouth against his, and he broke the wall between you, reaching in and pressing his lips against yours to lock in a slow, tender kiss. You were unaware of the oohs and aahs coming from all around, because all you were focusing on was the way Anakin’s lips felt soft and warm and wet against yours. The kiss was like no other, it was as if you were melting into his mouth like ice cream on a hot day in Naboo. You ran your fingers through his fluffy hair just the way you desired and he pulled you closer into him by the small of your back, and you only pulled apart when you became aware of the crowd watching in a stupor.

When you pulled apart, your cheeks flushed warm at the hooting and hollering you were met with, all the raucous applause. But you didn’t pay any attention to the others, you simply continued gazing into Anakin’s eyes as he gazed back into yours, a new lightness in your gaze as if you had cracked the code. Before, this was something you and Anakin had almost been avoiding, dancing around the idea of it like frogs on floating lily pads drifting in a clear pond. You were best friends of course, your bond was unbreakable. But sometimes your touches lingered far too long to just be the touches of a close friend, and sometimes your stare remained far too fixated on Anakin’s lips when he spoke.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” you could practically hear the smirk in Kitana’s voice— she was always first to point out you and Anakin’s undeniable attraction to each other, no matter how many times the two of you brushed her off with an unbothered chuckle.

You giggled, shaking your head, and Anakin laughed too, bringing you in close for a hug. Again, everyone cheered, and once it died down, and Kitana was onto the next round, Anakin was guiding you away from the gathering, his hand on the small of your back.

“Uh, I-I-”

“Anakin, stop right there,” you pressed a finger to his lips. “I know you and I know you’re about to apologize for something we both wanted to do.”

He swallowed and you saw his Adam’s apple bob nervously in his throat,

“So do-do you want me?”

“Yes, Ani. Of course I want you, I-” you stepped closer to him and reached your hand up so it caressed his cheek and ran again through those luscious hazelnut locks of hair. You looked down at the ground, speaking quietly now, “I’ve always wanted you.”

You heard Anakin take in a sharp breath, then steady himself, and you felt his finger on your chin, making you look up at him.

“Good,” he said in that unusually low and husky voice, his hand grabbing your jaw gently, his thumb rubbing calm circles against your skin. “I want you too.”

A pause as you looked at each other hopefully, and then Anakin let his hand drop to your mouth, his finger dragged along your bottom lip slowly and seductively, maintaining eye contact with you the whole while until the very last minute when his eyes fluttered down to your lips, coated in shiny lip gloss. You stood there in awe, your lips slightly parted until you found the breath to speak.

“Now,” was all you said, looking up at him needily.

“What?” Anakin asked, leaning in in confusion.

“Right here,” you leaned in even closer, tugging on his only fancy robe while you whispered in his ear. Your breath was warm against his neck and your words trickled down his spine, causing him to jolt forward excitedly. “If you want me, then show me. Take me right here, right now, in one of the bedrooms.”

You weren’t sure where this burst of confidence was coming from, but deep down you knew it was definitely triggered by your high, which was still ongoing and peaking. You pulled away slightly, your lips still at his neck as you looked up at him with eyes that shot daggers.

“Can you do that for me, Ani? You must know I need you.”

“Fuck,” Anakin hissed, panting, and as he pressed into you, you could feel how hard he was underneath his robes, and you very purposefully nudged your knee against him. His voice was tight and strained as he spoke the words into the crook of your neck. “Look what you’ve done to me.”

“I haven’t done a thing to you,” you laughed lowly. “I think you did that all by yourself, Ani.”

You felt your stomach drop suddenly when Anakin huffed and grabbed you tightly by the hand, leading you quickly down the deserted hall and turning into one of the big bedrooms, shutting the door behind him immediately by towering over you with his hands pressed against the door on either side of you. You were locked in beneath him and you could practically see the hunger in his low-hanging eyes, see it in the way his jaw was clenched tight.

“Why have you kept this from me for so long?” he breathed heavily, and you replied,

“We both knew it, it was just a matter of when it would happen.”

Suddenly, Anakin was kissing you again, and you were kissing him back, and he turned around and pushed up against you until you were both on the plush bed. He hovered over you, his muscles flexing in his arms as he deepened the kiss, eliciting a sweet moan from your mouth into his. The kiss was breathless and passionate, burning with the flame of desire struck between the two of you.

Before you knew it he was pulling your dress over your head and you were raising your arms up so he could get it over your body, and he threw it to the side onto the floor. He resumed kissing you after an astounded onceover of your body, and you wrapped your legs around his waist to trap him in, your hands clutching either side of his soft face.

But suddenly, your lips lost contact with his as he pulled away. You whimpered, looking up at him in confusion and worry when you saw the look on his face.

“Wait…” he was breathing heavy. “Are you sure about this?”

“Yes, Anakin, I want you to have me, please,” you pleaded, your tone descending from intense and irritated to begging and delicate.

You pressed your lips to his again, open-mouthed and kissing needily, but he pulled away once more. You huffed impatiently.

“No, I mean, really. We’re both... really high right now… a-aren’t you?”

“Yes, Ani,” you grinned, your heart softened by his consideration. You let your hand gently caress his face and his hair, a soft smile on your lips. “I’m sure. The… weed definitely has made an impact on me, but, not enough to cloud my judgment like this. I know I want you. I’m sure I want you. I need you. Are… are you okay with this?”

Anakin nodded intensely, and you followed suit, nodding your head slowly and placing your hand on his shoulder.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m okay with it. I’ve wanted this for,” he gulped, glancing down at your beautiful body and getting distracted, “for so long.”

“As have I,” you giggled, and you pulled him in for another kiss, slower this time.

Every sensation was on ten, his lips against yours, the way his hair brushed lightly against your cheek, how his tongue would run along your bottom lip, slick with wet. Every sensation was like being bounced around on a big cloud in a cotton candy sky. Nothing had ever felt like this before, and it was a result of the chemistry between you two and the substance in your system. Eventually, you got his clothes off, too, running your hands along his abs with zero discretion as he kissed you, his mouth moving further down your body, starting at the neck with plump, tantalizingly slow kisses. You grasped a handful of hair, pulling gently at it and making him moan against your neck. Oh, how sweet his moans sounded to your ear, like audible candy that melted in your mouth. Your Anakin.

He made his way down, and once he made his way to your stomach, your legs were shaking with nerves. Every movement he made got closer and closer to your heat. Your stomach lifted and receded with every breath, and Anakin placed his hand on your belly, feeling your breath as your stomach rose and fell. Once you felt his hand there, your breathing calmed.

He looked up, his lips still attached to your v-line just above the hem of your underwear,

“Everything alright?”

“Yes,” you breathed in. “I’m… just nervous. We’ve never done this.”

“I understand. I’ll treat you right,” Anakin promised, his tone serious as sin. “Just lay back, I’ll make you feel good. I’m not going to judge you.” He pressed another kiss to your body, this time to your inner thigh, making you gasp. “And if you ever want me to stop, you say so.”

You nodded,

“Okay.”

Anakin spent a few more moments just like that, his lips kissing against the plush skin on your inner thighs, one hand interlaced with yours. After one particularly succulent kiss to your inner thigh, a moan rose deep in his throat and he glared up at you.

“Mm, you taste so good,” he sighed, making your cheeks warm just at the gruff sound of his voice. “Can I?”

He was pulling gently at your underwear, making sure it was okay if he pulled them down.

“Please,” you nodded vigorously, and he pulled them down with ease, sliding them down your legs and throwing them off to the side. You doubted you’d properly be able to find your clothes in this big room after you were done.

Anakin let out a shaky breath when he looked down at your pussy, glistening in the dark of the room, wet and throbbing just slightly. He went red in the face, feeling like he was doing something so against the rules— he was face to face with his best friend in your most vulnerable state. But the idea of it only turned him on.

“So pretty,” he breathed, placing a kiss on your mound.

You whimpered slightly, watching his every move. Smoothly, without haste, he flicked his tongue against your entrance, using his fingers to spread your folds. You practically lurched forward at the feeling of the tip of his tongue against you, so sensitive and so warm. He dipped his tongue in further, lips closing in around the tip of your clit as he did so. You moaned, your eyes rolling back at the magical sensation of pleasure,

“Yes, Anakin.”

He moaned against you, his voice vibrating against your pussy, making you groan and tug at his hair. He closed his eyes, eyelashes fluttering against his cheek as he practically made out with your pussy. You laid there in complete ecstasy while Anakin made you feel so good, as promised. You nearly shrieked when he started to fuck you earnestly with his tongue, letting it delve deep in and out of you, exploring up and down as he used his thumb to gently rub circles against your sensitive clit.

“Oh gods,” you cried out, gripping harder onto his hair. “How—oh—where did you learn this?”

Anakin just chuckled against you, and your legs closed around his head as the pleasure became excruciatingly good. Once again everything was on ten. The drug had you feeling like you could feel every little sensation, and it was all so amazing.

“Ani, baby, I’m gonna come,” your voice grew broken and whiny as you scrunched your eyes shut, bucking your hips up closer to his face and feeling his tongue slide impossibly deeper into you while he did some inexplicable trick. “Please don’t stop, please don’t—”

You mewled loudly when he pulled away just as you were about to reach that peak, leaving you throbbing around absolutely nothing, his hands pushing your shaking legs apart.

“Why’d you stop?” you pouted, lamenting the feeling of his tongue inside you and his lips against you.

“Because you’re going to come on my cock,” he demanded as he reached up and hovered over you, face to face with you now.

The flash you saw in his eyes could only be described as a fire, and you couldn’t argue with him in such a state. This was a side of Anakin you’d never seen before, and it had you running your hands all over his body like a needy little puppy.

“But first,” Anakin said, only completing his sentence by taking two of his fingers and placing them at your lips. You opened with ease, coating his fingers in your spit and sucking on them while you looked hungrily into each other’s eyes. “Good girl,” he praised you, and before you knew it those fingers were leading down to your pussy, which was only now recovering from its declined orgasm.

You shook with a cry as Anakin slid his fingers into you like it was nothing, stretching you out.

“Shh,” he shushed you gently, kissing your cheek, before he pulled his fingers out and put them to his lips, sucking on his fingers just as you had his. He closed his eyes, reveling in the taste of you, like a forbidden fruit. He went back down again, fucking deep into you twice with his fingers, causing you to shudder and grip his bare, toned back.

This time, he put his fingers, coated with your slick arousal, to your lips, and you obliged, sucking his fingers with fervor.

“Here,” he’d said. “See how good you taste?”

“Mmm,” you moaned around his fingers, holding his wrist and sucking hungrily.

Anakin’s jaw ticked, watching your face, that cunning smile of yours as your lips closed around his fingers, the way your eyes seemed to pull him in without even trying.

“You like the way you taste, don’t you? Filthy thing,” he said through gritted teeth, and you nodded slowly, biting down on your lip once you let his fingers slide out of your mouth. He pulled off his boxers. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, I’m ready.”

With a shaky breath, Anakin gripped the base of his dick, his brows furrowed in concentration as he guided himself up to you, lining the tip of his dick up with your entrance. You both let out a slight gasping sound in reaction, and you looked up at Anakin with wide, awe-filled eyes. He slipped into you easily, and by that point you were both looking down to watch him stretch you out as your folds widened over the tip and shaft, until a good portion of him was inside you, thick and big and filling.

“Mmh,” you squirmed underneath him, and his eyes glanced up from your core to your face. Your brows were knit together and your lips were drawn down at the corners, the pleasure almost unbearable. “More, please.”

He abided silently, pushing deeper into you, forcing you both into silence as you concentrated on how good it felt. You enveloped Anakin perfectly, like a love letter sealed with hot, red wax. When you looked up at Anakin, his mouth was open in an o-shape and his brows were furrowed, and he was looking unabashedly into your eyes. They were as rich a brown as they had ever been, and still tinged with that red that made his eyes droop slightly, so every loo from him was a sultry gaze. You couldn’t help it, breaking the silence to whimper because he felt so good unmoving and throbbing inside you, and his intense facial expression had you salivating.

You squeezed involuntarily around him as if your pussy was begging him to move, and he let out a shuddering moan, swearing,

“Fuck.”

Feeling encouraged by his admission, you moaned and put a hand over his back, grasping the muscle there and saying,

“Please move, Ani, it feels too good-”

You were cut off by his sudden thrusting motion, deep and swift yet gentle all at once, plunging into you and then back out again, until he gathered a continuous momentum. By then, you were cursing and saying his name and tears were welling up in your eyes. Nothing had ever felt so good before, and you were so wet that you thought you could last forever. Each time he pulled out of you was a loss, and you fixated on those few seconds where he wasn’t inside you by wishing he’d be inside of you once again. Every sensation you felt set your soul on fire and pulled words out of your mouth you’d never imagined yourself saying.

When you were close, you had wrapped your legs around his waist, trapping him so all he could do was push deeper inside you. You had your faces buried in each other’s neck, moaning against soft, sweaty skin, and a burning sensation began to fill your stomach and travel down as you released around him, coming like a waterfall and moaning his name, your nails digging little crescent moons into his back,

“Fu-fuck, Anakin!” you groaned, your voice hoarse and half-gone, squeezing your eyes shut as you tugged at his hair and pulled your hands around his neck. You rode out your high, mumbling incoherent phrases as he kept on pushing into you, chasing his own high after yours.

Your lips, tucked away in the crook of his neck, brushed against his ear, and he was done for, that feathery sensation combined with your dripping pussy absolutely soaking around him pushed him over the edge, and he came with a violent moan, his hips stuttering as he faded into you. Your name, as well as plenty of other things, fell out of his lips as he came, spurts of his hot cum shooting into you. He collapsed on top of you, sweaty bodies flush against one another. You could feel his chest rising and falling against yours, just as he felt your chest puff up against his own.

Then, the only sounds in the room were those of you breathing heavily, catching your breath like you were returning back to reality and the only world you truly knew, outside of the paradise you had found in one another for those few lingering moments. Anakin’s body heat against yours operated like a warm blanket, and you found yourselves staying there for a moment, wet and sweaty and dirty and somehow purified in the oddest of ways. When Anakin finally rolled away after what felt like hours later, on his back on the large bed beside you and still breathing heavily, you finally felt your high starting to wear off. It was like the longer you were intimate, the longer the high lasted, and now that that was truly over, you were coming back down.

You still felt euphoric, on cloud nine, your body abuzz with that glow you get post coitus. And you looked over at Anakin, to see that he was already looking over at you, his lips quirked up in a charming, boyish smile so typical of him. You leaned on your side and smiled back at him, your eyes locking in a knowing gaze. You leaned into him and kissed his button nose, and he chuckled, scrunching his nose up like a rabbit. You ran a hand through his hair, which was hardly out of place despite the past activities, and you shook your head with a light laugh.

“We should have done this a long time ago, no?” you joked, and he rolled his eyes playfully.

“Well,” he started, brushing his hand against your cheek. “Now that we know how it feels, we have all the time in the world to do it again… and again, and again, and—”

“Alright, alright, you horndog,” you chortled. “I suppose you are right, though.”

“Mm hm, you know I am,” Anakin replied, his hand dropping down to your shoulder to caress your arm. “We should go see Kitana before the night is over, don’t you think?”

“Why, so she can announce to everyone that we had sex?” you asked with a laugh.

“No, silly,” Anakin shook his head with an amused grin. “For more of that stuff.”

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