swkm_mod ([personal profile] swkm_mod) wrote in [community profile] starwarskinkmeme2016-01-10 10:04 pm

Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1


Rules For Everyone:
  1. YKINMKATO (Your kink is not my kink, and that's okay.) No kinkshaming or wank/flames/y'know generally being a dick.
  2. All Star Wars films and related media are welcome. You can go as obscure as you want. 
  3. RPF is allowed
  4. All comments must be anon.  Lbr, if it doesn't bother you guys it doesn't bother me.
Rules For Posting Prompts
  1. Use the subject for your prompt with the pair, general idea, any kinks, or specific requirements.
  2. You can post as many prompts as you like, as long as the prompts are different. They can be somewhat similar. 
  3. 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.
  4. 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!
  5. You are not allowed to create prompts for the purpose of mocking a previous prompt. I see you. Just don't.
Rules Posting Fills:
  1. Warnings are courteous, but not necessary. Use DW Blocker if there is anything you don't want to see.
  2. Art and other media fills are welcome.
  3. Multiple fills are cool. Therefore, a prompt is considered filled, but still "open."
  4. You may post a link to your tumblr/ao3 account/ or any other website as long as it is accessible.
  5. You may link to a previously written fic in a comment, but it does not count as a fill. 
  6. If you could post [FILL] in the subject of your fill, that would be awesome. Sorry I forgot about this.
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MASTER POST [FILL 2/4] Obi-Wan is a sassy cockslut-Topping from the Bottom! (Anakin/Obi-Wan)

(Anonymous) 2016-06-14 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
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Anakin spent the rest of the evening glaring at the back of Obi-wan’s head, an uncomfortable tent underneath his robes. He knew Obi-wan must have been able to feel his gaze, but whenever his master’s eyes met his, he wore an expression of innocent nonchalance. That innocent expression didn’t help matters much though, as Obi-wan tended to use it when he was fucking himself on Anakin’s cock someplace where they could easily be caught. The elevator was one of his former master’s favourite ambush spots. Anakin, like most Jedi in the temple, had spent a long time assuming his master was a virgin; dutiful, masterly Obi-wan, interested in sex? It had seemed impossible until one night, after years of pining and suppressed desire; they had crashed together in Obi-wan’s bed and proceeded to make as much noise as possible. It was a few trysts later that Obi-wan had flipped them over and dirty-talked Anakin into ecstatic oblivion. His former master was still that, his master, and his dominant control was at its finest when he was riding Anakin with long, luxurious rolls of his hips. He had lovely hips, Anakin mused, his gaze once more finding Obi-wan across the room. He was leaning on one side, his torso and legs all clean angles and sculpted muscle beneath layers of tunics. His cock throbbed between his legs again, and Anakin gathered all the need and desire in his body and hurled it across the bond between Obi-wan and he. As Anakin watched he saw the moment Obi-wan received his surge of want; the shorter man suddenly stood bolt upright and Obi-wan’s mouth opened in a little ‘o’. He quickly composed himself, shooting a glare across the room, but as Anakin watched he began to falter through his conversation.
Come on, Anakin purred across the bond.
That seemed to do it. A few moments later Obi-wan excused himself and weaved across the room towards him.
“I was trying to talk to Senator Clovis,” Obi-wan murmured.
“I know,” Anakin said with a smirk.
Obi-wan’s mouth quirked and he tutted. “You should know better.”
Anakin made his eyes as wide as possible. “Perhaps I need to be punished?”

As it turned out, Obi-wan’s punishment began by directing them back to his rooms, pulling Anakin’s tunics off and tying his wrists together behind his back with soft rope. This was a good start. He knew he could easily free himself if he wanted to but where was the fun in that? Obi-wan sat him at the end of the bed and considered him like a prize stallion.
“I’m not sure I’ve been suitably punished already master,” Anakin said dryly.
“Patience,” Obi-wan said for what felt like the millionth time that night.
Obi-wan stood and began to undress his self, dropping first his belt, then his tunics and finally his boots and pants to the floor. Anakin’s hands twitched in his bonds as Obi-wan sprawled naked before him. He expected Obi-wan to order him to use his mouth, and began to scoot forward in anticipation.
Obi-wan’s foot against his chest stopped him.
“Master,” the whine slipped from between his teeth.
“You watch,” Obi-wan commanded levelly.
Anakin hesitated before leaning back. “Yes master.”
Obi-wan smiled indulgently before pushing himself up on his hands to kiss him languidly. Anakin responded eagerly, pushing his tongue into Obi-wan’s mouth and nipping at his lips. Obi-wan’s beard tickled in a nice way, and Anakin tilted his head to leave a trail of kisses along Obi-wan’s jaw.

His former master hummed in appreciation before pulling away, settling back in front of Anakin with a small tube in his hand. Anakin hadn’t seen or felt him pick it up but watched with avid interest as Obi-wan generously slicked his fingers with lube. Anakin licked his suddenly dry lips; Obi-wan didn’t like to switch up positions very often but maybe tonight would be different and—oh…Obi-wan’s hand went between his own legs, which fell open to spread wider as Obi-wan’s fingers traced around his hole, leaving wet streaks of lube across his thighs and cock, which dribbled pre-cum messily against his belly.
“Obi-wan,” Anakin panted as Obi-wan’s slid his first finger inside himself.
“Anakin,” Obi-wan breathed, angling his head back against the cushions to expose the column of his neck as he leisurely fucked himself with one finger. Anakin’s hands twitched in his bonds again and he throbbed in his pants.
“Let me help,” he begged, watching Obi-wan lazily finger himself.
“I’m doing quite well by myself—aah!” A second finger joined the first, Obi-wan’s thighs trembling as he opened himself up with slow scissoring motions. Anakin couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped his mouth as he watched his former master’s hips begin to roll in time with the motion of his fingers, his body greedy for more.