There were rules to keep the paparazzi and news outlets from reporting outside anyone's home. With the Jedi trying to help deal with the senate with Palpatines' death there was hardly anyone to enforce this law except the Jedi inside senator Padme Amidalas' apartment. Given Master Yodas' request that they all remain inside it seemed counter productive if they attempted to deal with it head on. Confrontation would only give them what they wanted: to get some time onscreen with the famous Jedi.
"They can't get any closer or spy on us with the security means we've installed." Padme assured. "I'm sure their be removed before the end of the day."
Obi-Wan slipped his tea not willing to argue his escape route again. It was obvious the couple wanted any excuse to keep him near. Try as he might the whole thing was putting him on edge and the reporters were making it worse. To be fair Padme had remained a respectful distance and allowed him room to breath. Knowing that a rationale decision wouldn't come from hovering. The same could not be said about her husband who refused to be more than a foot away from Obi-Wan looking anxious. They had both told Anakin off for his clingy behavior but he continued to snuggle against his master as if neither had spoken.
"Perhaps." Setting down the empty cup onto the nightstand Obi-Wan pondered what to do. The Jedi council were handling politics and he was stuck with a married couple that want him. One of his friends had called him via com to ask if Obi-Wan would agree to it saying it was good for political reasons and suggested Anakin needed to "get it out of his system." As if the two greatest factors for such a union should be based on what outsiders thought or quelling Anakins' lust.
As if hearing his thoughts Anakin met his gaze head on and asked: "Doesn't it feel right to you?"
He pondered the question for a moment wondering if he could properly sort out his feelings in one day. "It feels confusing and odd. I don't know if it would even work."
The arguments about attachment were moot at this point. Obi-Wan hadn't objected to the marriage, he had some attachments to the couple and the council were being pressured to allow Jedi to have families. All that mattered between the three of them was if Obi-Wan agreed to such an arrangement.
"We'll make it work." Sitting down next to him Padme gave him a quick peck to the lips. Obi-Wan could feel Anakins' jealousy and knew it was because he hadn't had a chance to kiss his master.
"I don't know how to feel."
"Then react on instinct and allow yourself to feel." It was odd to hear a lesson he had imparted to Anakin used as a pick up line directed at himself.
"Tell me you didn't use all of my teachings like this." The answering smirk drew a groan out of him, of course Anakin would.
"In other ways too. I'm adaptable, master. Resourceful and focused on my goals." He played with Obi-Wans' beard letting his hands wander. "I remember being struck my your eyes the first time I saw you. I never saw anything like them before, I knew you were important just not why. Not yet. I still remember the way I felt when we were introduced and you smiled at me. I feel it every time I see you smile. Ever since I wanted nothing more than to please you."
One chilled metallic finger brushed Obi-Wans' lips which slightly parted at the other mans' words.
"I'd gladly spend the rest of my life pleasing you, Obi-Wan. Please let me try, Master." There was a brief hesitation before the cold finger was replaced by a warm mouth.
Padme watch the chaste kiss slowly turn more and more desperate. Obi-Wan allowed himself to respond to test the waters while Anakin quickly lost himself in the kiss. The needy sounds he made along with the intimate sight of the two men was intoxicating. Despite starting out as the seducer Anakin had effectively lost his power the moment they touched. They parted only long enough to breath before Anakin pulled them together again. Obi-Wan didn't look like the levelheaded Jedi then, he was a commanding gorgeous man that her husband was worshipping like a deity. A surge of sudden want had her pulling him in for another taste loving the tiny noises Obi-Wan made. Anakin stole another kiss and somehow the two of them were taking turns sharing the Jedi master between them.
Yes, Padme thought happily, this could work out very well.
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"They can't get any closer or spy on us with the security means we've installed." Padme assured. "I'm sure their be removed before the end of the day."
Obi-Wan slipped his tea not willing to argue his escape route again. It was obvious the couple wanted any excuse to keep him near. Try as he might the whole thing was putting him on edge and the reporters were making it worse. To be fair Padme had remained a respectful distance and allowed him room to breath. Knowing that a rationale decision wouldn't come from hovering. The same could not be said about her husband who refused to be more than a foot away from Obi-Wan looking anxious. They had both told Anakin off for his clingy behavior but he continued to snuggle against his master as if neither had spoken.
"Perhaps." Setting down the empty cup onto the nightstand Obi-Wan pondered what to do. The Jedi council were handling politics and he was stuck with a married couple that want him. One of his friends had called him via com to ask if Obi-Wan would agree to it saying it was good for political reasons and suggested Anakin needed to "get it out of his system." As if the two greatest factors for such a union should be based on what outsiders thought or quelling Anakins' lust.
As if hearing his thoughts Anakin met his gaze head on and asked: "Doesn't it feel right to you?"
He pondered the question for a moment wondering if he could properly sort out his feelings in one day. "It feels confusing and odd. I don't know if it would even work."
The arguments about attachment were moot at this point. Obi-Wan hadn't objected to the marriage, he had some attachments to the couple and the council were being pressured to allow Jedi to have families. All that mattered between the three of them was if Obi-Wan agreed to such an arrangement.
"We'll make it work." Sitting down next to him Padme gave him a quick peck to the lips. Obi-Wan could feel Anakins' jealousy and knew it was because he hadn't had a chance to kiss his master.
"I don't know how to feel."
"Then react on instinct and allow yourself to feel." It was odd to hear a lesson he had imparted to Anakin used as a pick up line directed at himself.
"Tell me you didn't use all of my teachings like this." The answering smirk drew a groan out of him, of course Anakin would.
"In other ways too. I'm adaptable, master. Resourceful and focused on my goals." He played with Obi-Wans' beard letting his hands wander. "I remember being struck my your eyes the first time I saw you. I never saw anything like them before, I knew you were important just not why. Not yet. I still remember the way I felt when we were introduced and you smiled at me. I feel it every time I see you smile. Ever since I wanted nothing more than to please you."
One chilled metallic finger brushed Obi-Wans' lips which slightly parted at the other mans' words.
"I'd gladly spend the rest of my life pleasing you, Obi-Wan. Please let me try, Master." There was a brief hesitation before the cold finger was replaced by a warm mouth.
Padme watch the chaste kiss slowly turn more and more desperate. Obi-Wan allowed himself to respond to test the waters while Anakin quickly lost himself in the kiss. The needy sounds he made along with the intimate sight of the two men was intoxicating. Despite starting out as the seducer Anakin had effectively lost his power the moment they touched. They parted only long enough to breath before Anakin pulled them together again. Obi-Wan didn't look like the levelheaded Jedi then, he was a commanding gorgeous man that her husband was worshipping like a deity. A surge of sudden want had her pulling him in for another taste loving the tiny noises Obi-Wan made. Anakin stole another kiss and somehow the two of them were taking turns sharing the Jedi master between them.
Yes, Padme thought happily, this could work out very well.