starwarskinkmeme | Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

Rules For Everyone:

YKINMKATO (Your kink is not my kink, and that's okay.) No kinkshaming or wank/flames/y'know generally being a dick.
All Star Wars films and related media are welcome. You can go as obscure as you want.
RPF is allowed
~~All comments must be anon.~~ Lbr, if it doesn't bother you guys it doesn't bother me.

Rules For Posting Prompts:

Use the subject for your prompt with the pair, general idea, any kinks, or specific requirements.
You can post as many prompts as you like, as long as the prompts are different. They can be somewhat similar.
You may second a post, but you may not piggyback and request different specifications from the original prompt. However, you may create a similar prompt inspired with your own specifications.
Cross posting prompts is fine by me. If you've posted prompts at tfa-kink, and they've gotten lost in the mix, you can post them here!
You are not allowed to create prompts for the purpose of mocking a previous prompt. I see you. Just don't.

Rules Posting Fills:

Warnings are courteous, but not necessary. Use DW Blocker if there is anything you don't want to see.
Art and other media fills are welcome.
Multiple fills are cool. Therefore, a prompt is considered filled, but still "open."
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You may link to a previously written fic in a comment, but it does not count as a fill.
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Don't ask me whose POV this is because I'm no longer sure
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IV.

As soon as he was free from the bonds, Obi-wan watched as Anakin eagerly crawled forwards on his hands and knees, giving a low whine when he finally slipped his hips between Obi-wan’s legs. He tightened his thighs around Anakin’s waist, pulling him in tighter, and gave a moan of his own when their cocks brushed together.
“Master—” Anakin gasped, the honorific sliding back into place between them. They rocked together, Obi-wan’s thighs wet with lube and pre-come drooling across both their stomachs. Anakin’s hands came to grasp Obi-wan’s hips, hard enough that he’d have finger-shaped bruises tomorrow; but Obi-wan relished in the bruising hold, wiggling his hips in Anakin’s grip. Anakin keened as the action grinded them both together again.
“Master I need to fuck you, please let me…Master…” Anakin pressed open-mouthed kisses along his chest, sloppy and wet and Obi-wan laughed breathily.
“Yes Anakin.” His throat was a little hoarse and he licked dry lips as Anakin manoeuvred him across his lap so that his cock slid between Obi-wan’s legs. He was suddenly struck by inspiration, and tightening his thighs around Anakin’s waist, he threw all his weight into rolling them over, pushing himself up on his hands until he came to sit across Anakin’s hips, thighs splayed either side of his former padawan.

Anakin recovered from his shock quickly and his pupils blew wider as he took in the sight above him.
“Master you’re fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his hands sliding up Obi-wan’s sides. Obi-wan allowed himself a moment to revel in the contact, before a throb between his legs reminded him of his intentions. He retrieved the lube from the bed and squeezed a fair amount across his fingers. He glanced up to see Anakin watching intently, and Obi-wan kept eye contact as he slid his hand down and smeared the lube across Anakin’s cock.
”Mmm—tease!” Anakin yelped as Obi-wan flicked his fingers across the head of Anakin’s cock, the young man undulating helplessly beneath him.
“I’m terribly sorry,” Obi-wan smirked, removing his hand when Anakin was adequately slicked for him. Anakin’s breathing hitched as Obi-wan propped himself up and reached behind himself with one hand to direct Anakin’s cock to his ass. His muscles clenched briefly and Obi-wan took a moment to even his breathing. He relaxed enough for the head of Anakin’s cock to slide past the ring of muscle with a slick, easy slide. They both moaned in unison, Obi-wan rolling his hips experimentally. He could feel Anakin desperately fighting to keep still, and rocked back another inch in reward for the young man’s patience.

Anakin gave a strangled moan and whispered his name, and Obi-wan bit his lip as the words went straight to his cock. Suddenly desperate, Obi-wan rocked his hips back, bringing his hand forward again to hold himself up with both arms to slowly slide down on Anakin’s thick cock, his muscles pulsing around it. He hit a boundary of fullness, his legs trembling with effort, and pushed past it, giving a high-pitched keen as he finally sunk down on the whole of Anakin’s length. Anakin’s hips shifted incrementally beneath him, a constant stream of noise babbling from his mouth, and Obi-wan gasped, every nerve ending inside of him tingling with the movement. They stayed like that for a moment, Obi-wan’s head hung down as he panted, strands of sweaty hair stuck to his forehead. Anakin’s hand suddenly came up to touch his cheek tenderly, and he glanced up. Anakin was looking at him adoringly, and Obi-wan gave him a reassuring smile.
“I’m fine just getting used to you,” he joked, giving a little rock of his hips.
Anakin gave a surprised groan. “What did I do to deserve you?” he gasped, and Obi-wan’s heart skipped a beat.
“I could ask the same of you,” Obi-wan said quietly, leaning down to kiss Anakin, who responded with equal zeal, plunging his tongue into his former master’s mouth.
Obi-wan pulled away and grinned. “But for now, I want you to know that you can’t come until I say you can.”
Anakin gave a low whine. “Obi—”

He cut off whatever Anakin was going to say by lifting himself up until only the head of Anakin’s cock was sheathed inside him and then letting himself fall again. They both moaned loudly, and Obi-wan relished the burn of being absolutely full. He lifted himself back up and repeated the movement, the pressure as he was filled on each downwards stroke making him gasp and moan. Anakin was just as loud, whines slipping between his teeth as Obi-wan fucked himself on his cock, his eyes darting between Obi-wan’s splayed thighs where they were joined to his face. He knew he must make quite a sight, hair mussed up and falling across his eyes, eyes closed and mouth hanging open to verbalise his pleasure. Anakin’s hands suddenly tightened on his hips, holding Obi-wan still mid-stroke.
“Anakin,” he began to warn, when suddenly Anakin lifted his hips off the bed and filled him the rest of the way. He gasped in surprise, and Anakin coaxed him to rise up again as Anakin pulled away, before pushing them back together.
“Ani…” he whined, relinquishing his control to allow Anakin to bring them into a rhythm together, fucking Obi-wan harder on each stroke. He could feel lube and pre-come leaving sticky smears on Anakin’s stomach and the inside of his thighs, and urged Anakin to speed up with desperate rolls of his hips. He ached with every stroke into him, manoeuvring himself until the head of Anakin’s cock rubbed hard against his sweet spot.

Obi-wan threw his head back and let out a broken moan that he was sure the rest of the temple would hear, grabbing hold of one of Anakin’s hands on his hips in what he hoped signify his pleasure. Anakin groaned as his former master clenched hard around him as he hit his spot, and with a few thrusts he managed to unerringly hit Obi-wan’s prostrate each time. Obi-wan was lost, relinquishing his control to Anakin for now so that the achingly wonderful pleasure that sent stars exploding behind his eyelids would continue. Anakin’s cock rubbed inside him in all the right ways, the pressure building in his lower belly until he was desperately grinding on Anakin’s cock, sharp “Oh!”’s and “Aah’s!” and demands of more falling from his parted lips. Anakin had gone quiet, his eyes focused on Obi-wan’s face as he carefully bought him to the edge. That wouldn’t do. Obi-wan clenched his muscles around Anakin’s cock and rotated his hips in a circular motion, watching Anakin triumphantly as the younger man’s eyes rolled back and he gasped. Their rhythm increased, the drag along Obi-wan’s insides pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
“Please, master…” Anakin whined, his hips undulating below him.
“Wait for me,” Obi-wan ordered between pants and Anakin groaned.

He took himself in his hand, and with a few slick slides he was teetering on the edge. A few more strokes across his sweet spot and Obi-wan was desperately fucking himself towards orgasm.
“Now Anakin,” he gasped and with a low groan he felt Anakin’s thrusts speed up and then a wet warmth spilling inside him, Anakin holding himself against Obi-wan’s prostrate and rotating his hips. The stimulation and the sensation of being filled hurled Obi-wan over the edge, and he came over his fingers and Anakin’s stomach, the rippling of his muscles dragging another moan from Anakin. Anakin pulled Obi-wan’s fingers into his mouth and licked the come of them like a cat lapping up cream. Obi-wan then rested his hand on Anakin’s chest, Anakin slowly softening inside him until he gently pulled Obi-wan up by his hips. Obi-wan’s lower half felt like jelly and he gasped softly as they parted and Anakin laid him on the bed beside him, rolling to sling an arm across Obi-wan’s stomach and smother the side of his neck in kisses.
“That was amazing,” his former padawan murmured.
“Unh.” Was Obi-wan’s only reply, a pleasant ache settling between his legs that let him know he’d be walking funny tomorrow.
Anakin laughed and pecked his lips before hauling himself up from the bed. Obi-wan heard him in the fresher and he returned moments later with a damp cloth that he used to tenderly clean the come and lube from Obi-wan’s thighs and stomach.
“That was lovely Anakin,” he said when he eventually felt able to talk.
Anakin had cuddled against his side and lifted his head when he spoke, hair tousled across his face and a dorky smile on his lips.
“You sounded like you enjoyed it,” he said cheekily.
Obi-wan huffed. “So did you.”
“Mm,” Anakin snuggled closer to him. “Gag me next time.”

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