Fandom: Star Wars
Pairing: Anakin Skywalker/Obi-Wan Kenobi
Word Count: 697
Author's Notes: Not mine. Belongs to George Lucas.
He’s not sure when it happened. When they went from being friends to being lovers. When he’d decided that he’d do absolutely anything for Obi-Wan Kenobi, anything for his Master. The one man that he trusted with his life.
“Anakin?” Obi-Wan calls as soon as he walks into the apartment they share together. By the Force he didn’t expect to see that. He really expected the apartment to be empty figuring that Anakin had gone off with friends. But no the sight before him was of his apprentice naked and laying out languidly on the couch.
“Mmm… Master.” The young Jedi murmers from where he was laying, blue eyes closed. Almost as if he didn’t realize that Obi-Wan was there. But that wasn’t true. He could feel his Master there through the Force. Using his gloved hand he allowed it to slide down his stomach until it touched his aching erection. “Mm…” Moans escape his lips as he slides his hand up and down his own cock.
“My god, Anakin.” The sight before of his apprentice before him made him harden with so much need.
Using his flesh hand he reached out towards the Jedi Master. Beckoning him to join him. Beckoning him to touch his flesh. He wanted to feel his Master inside of him. Wanted to feel him cum inside of him.
Clothes were shed and the older man walked over taking the outstretched hand before climbing onto the couch and kneeling between the young man’s legs that just seemed to open up for him. Reaching up he ran fingers along Anakin’s lips, the young Jedi opening his mouth and sucking on his fingers leaving tingling sensations running through his body. When Obi-Wan’s fingers were coated with his apprentice’s saliva he pulled his fingers from the young man’s mouth and placed a finger inside of the puckered hole, sliding it in and out.
The lithe body arched up a bit, blue eyes opening to stare at his Master. “Please.” He didn’t want to be prepared. He just wanted Obi-Wan to make love to him. Even if it was impatience on his part or merely thinking of himself he wanted his Master to make love to him.
Obi-Wan chuckled and shook his head before reaching over for the oil sitting on the table before pulling his finger out of Anakin and put a bit of it in his hand. Oiling his cock his saw the lust in his apprentice’s eyes. The lack of patience was there as well. Setting the oil bottle aside he slid into Anakin’s puckered hole until he was inside of him up to the hilt and just stayed still allowing time for the young Jedi to adjust to him.
“Move… please.” Anakin murmers his lack of patience showing in his voice and when he pulled Obi-Wan’s face towards his own kissing his Master good and hard.
The older Jedi kissed Anakin back slipping his tongue between parting lips. Tasting the inside of his apprentice’s mouth as their tongues entwined with one another. Staring down at Anakin he started to thrust in and out of the tight passage warranting moans from his apprentice as he hit the boy’s prostate over and over again.
Anakin knew he wasn’t going to last. Knew that his Master would be the end of him. Keening noises came from his lips along with growls and soft whispers of Obi-Wan’s name. Wrapping his legs around the older Jedi he pulled him closer so that he could taken deeper. But he wasn’t going to last long. He knew it too and so did his Master.
Obi-Wan saw the look in his padawan’s eyes and kissed him good and hard, his thrusts picking up speed and a bit of roughness until he came hard within his Anakin. “Mine” He growls out.
Coming hard Anakin’s back arched and his arm wrapped around his Master bringing Obi-Wan’s head to lie down on his chest. “Always yours Master. Always yours.” And with that his blue eyes watched as his Master’s eyes closed allowing the older to Jedi fall asleep before he too followed in Obi-Wan Kenobi’s footsteps and allowed sleep to over take him.