starwarskinkmeme | Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

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When he was nine Anakin had spent a year in his masters' custody on Naboo. He had known he wouldn't be trained to reach his fullest potential until he was older and Darth Maul was dead. Until then he had kept himself busy in his masters' absence by using his skills to tap into security networks. That was when he first saw her, the then queen and his future wife. They would meet in passing when she was pretending to be a handmaiden out on errands. Darth Sidious had learned of it but rather than punish the boy he focused on his plans for Naboo. The battles had been glorious to watch but he wouldn't see the greatest duel until many years later.

After it was over Anakin had seen footage of the Jedi council and a young Jedi. The Jedi had caught his eye for reasons Anakin couldn't understand as a child. Before his mother had been killed Anakin had seen all sorts of life forms. He had never seen a man that would be deemed as attractive and wondered if pretty could be applied to males. He thought it suited the male with the beautiful eyes standing soberly next to the queen. Much like the duel between Darth Maul and two Jedi Anakin wouldn't find out anything about the (newly knighted) Jedi for years. In fact he would almost forget about the man entirely once his master returned to begin his true training.

Darth Maul had died against the Jedi, Darth Vader would not.

When Anakin was eighteen he had met the former queen again when she became a senator. His master wanted Anakin either kill or seduce Padme. Since he hadn't stopped thinking about the kind young queen who had briefly befriended him the choice was clear. Perhaps Darth Sidious wished for him to turn Padme to their way of thinking. It was a task Anakin wasn't up for, why change something that made Padme who he loved? They married in secret while he spun stories of her reluctance due to his constant absence. With his talent for machines he had excelled at collecting information and knew how to keep his master from finding out the truth.

When the Clone Wars started he was thrilled to make his official debut as Darth Vader. The suit was meant to keep his identity hidden, to make it easier to be with his wife. It had the added bonus of terrifying his enemies and soon all knew his Sith name. At nineteen he hadn't quite honed in on his skills but in the field of battle he earned his men's respect. He faced Jedi in combat, all of them seemed just as arrogant and boring as he had been lead to believe. Before he was taken Anakin had been in awe of them, he had wanted to join their ranks. Seeing them in a battle disappointed him greatly. They all acted like they were above it all, humorless preachy fools that fled at the first sign of casualties.

Darth Vader had set camp with his men to prepare for their battle at day break. They had captured several civilians that would be used as meat shields just to make a point to the Jedi. He had stopped paying attention to what General he was to be facing, a flaw that his master would later punish him for. As skilled as he was Anakin was still a teenager and prone to impulsive instincts. It helped that the previous Jedi lost most of their battalions against him making Anakin a little too cocky. Otherwise he wouldn't have left enough of an opening for a Jedi to sneak into his camp and free his prisoners. The battle broke out before he could get his bearings, blood red lightsaber in hand he prepared to cut done the clone troopers one by one. At the last second a blue blade blocked his drawing him out of his bloodlust. The Jedi...Anakin knew that face from somewhere but couldn't place it.

"You're a Jedi." The words had slipped out before his mind could register what was being said. The bearded man quirked an eyebrow up.

"You're very perspective." While his face was pleasant enough his tone held a note of sarcasm. Having never seen a Jedi with a sense of humor before Anakin felt even more bewildered.

"Who are you?" Anakin had to know, he hadn't ever been this intrigued about a foe.

"I see your Intel is up to date, Vader." The wry smile crossed his face.

They dueled while the camp was being destroyed around them. The mysterious Jedi perfectly deflected the blows and Anakin felt himself admiring him. At least he did until he was disarmed and brought to his knees. Anakin had thought of himself as the perfect Sith, failure had never entered his head. If not for a timing explosion it might have been all over for Darth Vader then and there. The thought of running away usually sent him into a frenzy but his mind was focused on one man. As they flew off Anakin kept his eyes on the Jedi when his captain asked him what they would do if General Kenobi caught up.

He didn't answer and as luck would have it they wouldn't find out since the battle had damaged the Republic ships. Anakin did research the Jedi to discover his name was Obi-Wan Kenobi. The same Jedi he had been staring at on Naboo ten years ago. Obi-Wan had been a Padawan at the time and slain Darth Maul after his master was killed by the Sith Lord. Anakin stared at the bearded image as it sunk in that he had faced the only Jedi to destroy a Sith in centuries.

[OP here]

Ooohhh! That was quick :D Thank you and this is so so good ! I really want to see what comes next ...

A/N: Because Obi-Wan didn't take Anakin as his Padawan after being knighted his life was a little different.

"We meet again, Kenobi."

"Ah, so you're Intel has improved. Now that we're acquainted it makes this less awkward."

They clash through various battles that either favorited Kenobi or ended up as stalemates. Nothing was ever finished between them thanks to their soliders and new orders. His rival was impressive, from little he had gleamed from his short glimpse of the Jedi and his men he was well loved. A member of the Jedi council for years who had the highest amount of successful negotiations. Honestly Anakin was beginning to feel foolish as he discovered more about the man. Even before the war had started Kenobi had become a legendary figure in the Republic. The biggest surprise came when Anakin spoke to his own wife.

"I'm glad Obi-Wan is alright, I was worried when I heard about him fighting the Sith Lord."

The first name basis hadn't escaped his notice and he could have slapped himself for not making the obvious connection. "...He saved you on Naboo, didn't he?"

"Well yes and at home too. Remember when that hit had been placed on my head? Obi-Wan protected me from the bounty hunters and ended the contract. We've been friends ever since." Padme had given him a brief description of those events before without the Jedi being mentioned. She didn't like to worry her husband and had made it seem unimportant. Just a security issue he shouldn't have been bothered with while he carried out his job as a "cargo pilot."

"I would have liked to know you were friends with a Jedi." It wasn't fair to ask her to be so forthcoming when he hid so much about his life from her. Anakin didn't particularly care at the moment as he was more focused on his foe. "I don't think I've ever been formerly introduced to one."

"Well you are away quite a bit. I don't think either of you have been on the planet at the same time. Besides," she gave him small smile,"who would I introduce you as? Few even know we're married, Ani."

He had his reasons for wishing to kept their relationship a secret, Padme had been led to believe he didn't like attention and didn't want him to be part of a potential swear campaign. It was safer that way or so he thought. Anakin didn't like her being in danger in his absence but it was oddly pleasing to know Obi-Wan Kenobi would look after her. A little digging with security feed showed him their most recent visit. The Jedi greeted her warmly kissing her on each cheek, a tender smile on both of their faces. Usually Anakin was a very jealous man, he had killed many persistent suitors prior to their marriage. Yet the scene in front of him didn't enrage him instead it stirred something deep inside him.

The two laughed and chattered in a friendly manner. Kenobi shared many of his wife's beliefs, knew many of her friends and managed to make her smile with little effort. A rare talent, few made Padme happy during the war, even Anakin had trouble when he disagreed with her politics. The private moments also gave him a better look into what sort of man Kenobi was. The Jedi trappings slipped off when he told her of the loss of life. A spark of anger lit his eyes when he spoke of the enemies he faced (none were named) and Anakin felt more drawn to the man. It took him awhile to find the footage of Kenobi dueling Darth Maul but it was well worth the effort. The agony on his face when his master was struck, the barely suppressed rage when he turned his attention to his enemy...Anakin was fascinated. Although he knew the results of their fight he still watched with his blood racing gasping when it looked like Maul had won. Kenobi turned the tables and rushed to his masters' side as soon as Anakins' predecessor had fallen.

As a Sith it should have made Anakin ecstatic to see a Jedi in pain. It didn't, it brought back memories of his mothers' death and it hurt to see his own agony reflected on Kenobis' face. Obi-Wan Kenobi was the perfect Jedi in many respects and his humanity only made Anakin more obsessed with him. Long into the night after Padme had fallen asleep after their long love making Anakin had thought of the Jedi...of Obi-Wan. There was little point in denying it anymore, Anakin was attracted to him. He had never given much thought to his sexuality as Padme had been the only being he had ever wanted. Or so he thought, Anakin recalled seeing Obi-Wan when he was a boy and feeling something he could describe. A crush? A force connection? Both? Much like Padme his life was intertwined with Obi-Wans', he didn't want the man as his enemy. He was certain the force didn't wish for him to be either.

The trick was in getting Obi-Wan into his life as he doubted he could sweet talk his foe into his bed on the battlefield. It wasn't impossible, his master was usually around Jedi without them knowing who he was. Padme was already friends with him so would it really be that hard to have a wife and a lover? The three of them could be together, once he was strong enough Anakin could take his masters' place. The universe would be theirs for the taking, Anakin wouldn't deny them anything.

The idea was very appealing, just thinking of seducing Obi-Wan made him lightheaded. In passing it occurred to him that Jedi forbade attachment but he brushed that aside. Everyone knew that didn't mean they were celibate and once they started their affair his plans could truly begin.

(not OP) Oh this is GOOD.
Looking forward to seeing Anakin's efforts at seducing Obi-Wan (maybe with Padme's active participation from the beginning?)

"The universe would be theirs for the taking" -->I sure hope so ;D

Holy shit this is amazing.

A/N: I'd like to have Padme involved but the OP wanted her to be in the dark about her husband being a Sith and being romantically involved with someone else. But she kind of unintentionally helps.

It took Anakin far too long to pick out a decent outfit to meet Obi-Wan in. He wanted something striking, sexy that didn't look like he made the effort of looking through three catalogs to select it. His clothes at home were mostly causal with just a bit of "fun" for his alone time with his wife. Nothing that would be suitable for meeting a legendary Jedi face to face. Obi-Wan dressed simple and anything elaborate wouldn't fit Anakins' cover story of being a cargo pilot.

He chose black pants with a dark grey v-neck shirt to show off just enough of his muscular chest. Padme said Obi-Wan planned on visiting her after he checked in with the other council members. Former Jedi Master Count Dooku had been doing his part to help track down the Sith. There were rumors of him only agreeing to work with Obi-Wan and the younger Jedi disliking his mentors' old teacher. If it was true he'd likely be in a bad mood when he arrived. It felt right to have Padme introduce him to his potential lover, if his plans came to fruition they'd be spending the rest of their lives together.

Obi-Wan was gorgeous, the power the man had by simply entering the room made Anakins' heart race. Those beautiful eyes that had haunted him ever since they met clouded in puzzlement as he regarded Anakin. They had made an excuse for how Padme knew him but Obi-Wan seemed to suspect more. Too polite to ask they made small talk for awhile as Padme tended to her other guests. Her political friends who he never cared for, her absence left them alone on the balcony. His fingers ached to wind themselves into his companions' mane, to stroke his beard and taste his mouth. For now he allowed himself to listen to the honey sweet accent and enjoyed hearing what his Jedi had to say.

"I must say I'm surprised you're interested, I'm afraid I'm not much of a storyteller."

As usual Obi-Wan was being too humble, he spoke more of his men's bravery than his own.

"I think you're selling yourself short. The war is news and besides being the first Jedi I've been introduced to you're also the Negotiator." Once the man was his and they were far from prying eyes Anakin would tell him how impressive he had been in the field.

"The title sounds rather pompous and well, trivial compared to the lives being lost." R2 arrived beeping cheerily as he brought them drinks which Anakin took with a small thanks. The droid chirped that he liked the Jedi because he always protected Padme. Obi-Wan hadn't noted the exchange as he took the offer with a small amount of reluctance. "Padme mentioned you're a cargo pilot, I'd imagine that's been rather stressful of late."

Anakin shrugged. "There's plenty of danger everywhere and I've been flying since I was little. Pod racing could get pretty hectic."

Something passed Obi-Wans' face but his expression was blank a second later. "...Yes. Not many can pod race, you'd have to be an excellent pilot."

He smiled at the praise, "I better be, I'll be heading off to the 53 Prime soon."

The alarmed reaction made it hard to suppress his smirk, he had impressed and worried the Jedi. If he played his cards right this could turn into a "this could be my last night before I ship out" scenario. Padme and him had rushed to get married because of the war. Perhaps lightening could strike twice and they could go back to one of his ships to bed down for the night.

"That area is highly dangerous, it's a war zone. Skilled or not do you really think it's worth your life?"

"I love flying no matter how dangerous." He smiled at the thought of the being in the air, only love made him feel that alive.

"I can't say I share your passion," Obi-Wan took a sip of his drink, "I never cared for flying."

Anakin nearly choked on his own drink because Obi-Wan was noted as a skilled pilot. Perhaps not as good as Anakin was (no one was) but still good. "I thought I heard you had your own star fighter."

"Well yes, many Jedi do. It's a necessity that doesn't mean that I enjoy it. "

"How can you not like it?" It was hard to fathom anyone not liking flying, it was inconceivable.

"You mean besides the fact people are usually shooting at me?" The Jedi remarked dryly.

"It's complete freedom." Anakin said so earnestly it earned him a warm smile from his intended.

"I'm glad you feel that way but it's the exact opposite for me. Instead of having complete control of yourself and your actions you're trusting a machine. If it's damaged and your droid is destroyed then that choice is out of your hands."

"Then you have to make sure that doesn't happen." He smirked loving the way Obi-Wan rolled his eyes.

"I think you missed my point but yes I usually try not to get hit." The older man looked out at the city with a sigh.

"It is good to finally meet you, Obi-Wan. If not for you Padme might be dead and I'm glad someone is looking out for her."

"She's become a good friend," he swirled around the contents of his drink, "she's one of the few trying to make things right."

They finished their drinks in comfortable silence before being dragged into the party. While Obi-Wan didn't offer to meet up at his ship the evening had gone remarkably well. Their conversations had been filled with banter and given him good insight into his Jedi. It had marked the one time they hadn't dueled and lives hasn't been taken. Obi-Wan was the last (not including himself) to leave saying his goodbyes to Anakin then Padme.

"It's always a pleasure to have you here. I'm glad you met more of my friends."

The image of his wife leaning close to Obi-Wan was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

"I'm glad as well. You always brighten up a dreary day, a much needed relief from the war." Just as he had in the footage Obi-Wan kissed her on the cheeks.

"Thank you. You seemed to hit it off with, Anakin. I hope you can become good friends too." Padme had no idea how much her husband supported that idea.

"I suppose we could, he's an interesting young man."

Anakin paled.

Young man? What had Obi-Wan meant by that?! Did he see Anakin as some sort of child?!

The Jedi had left by the time he asked Padme what her opinion was. She had laughed not seeing why it upset him.

"Oh Ani, I'm sure he didn't mean anything by it. You're nineteen and he's older than you. That's all." The half shrug she gave only increased his annoyance. It probably didn't help his case when he informed her that he would be twenty in several months.

The idea of Obi-Wan not seeing him as a man wounded his pride greatly. It also meant that he didn't see Anakin as a sexual being thus the dream of bedding his rival seemed more and more impossible. 53 Prime got the blunt of his anger, it also provided a good opportunity when Obi-Wan was called in right when Darth Vader was supposed to be leaving. Refusing medical help he watched his fleet fly off as he prepared to see the general. His Intel told him where the Republic would land, all he had to do was make sure he was spotted. Sure enough he was then he was taken to be patched up by the medics at Obi-Wans' camp.

"Anakin?"

He shivered at hearing his name roll off Obi-Wans' tongue.

"Obi-Wan." Staring into his beloveds' brilliant eyes made his pulse race worrying the medical staff. The man before Anakin was incredible, well worth the risk of not treating his wounds. His master would say he was a fool for being so reckless but he didn't care. Anakin had always put in his all for those he cared for and becoming a Sith had only increased his possessiveness. "Before you say it...no I didn't crash."

It was the truth, shrapnel from several explosions had penetrated his suit. Removing it for ripped causal wear had been a pain but it was well worth it for the sympathy he was getting. His joke made Obi-Wans' lip lift in a half smile.

"Have trouble with taking off?"

Anakin grinned. Being the good general that he was Obi-Wan stayed with him for awhile to make sure he was alright. The painkillers were in Anakins' system, enough to make it easy to blame his words on the drugs.

"Anyone ever tell you that you're gorgeous, Obi-Wan?" His companion looked taken aback by the comment but as expected he quickly shook it off assuming Anakin wasn't thinking clearly. "I can't be the first."

"I think you're the first to use that term."

"Does everyone else say handsome or beautiful?" The words came out husky, if his torso weren't bandaged he could have stretched. At least Obi-Wan could see enough of his body to know he was no boy.

"I think a couple said handsome." The man admitted.

"I'd think you were a liar if no one told you that." Anakin gave a sleepy smile to hide the fact he was checking the man out.

"Thank you I suppose."

"Is Padme your lover?" Although he knew they weren't he enjoyed the game he was playing.

"What?! No, we're just friends."

"Oh, you two look good together. Are you with anyone from the party?" He squirmed a little pretending to be trying to get comfortable while he got under the generals' skin.

"No. Jedi don't have attachments, Anakin." It was said in an affectionately exasperated voice that suited Obi-Wan well.

He snorted. "You don't need attachments to fuck."

For a moment he feared his bluntness was too much for his Jedi to handle. Then:

"...No, you don't."

Warmth spread through his belly at the thought of planting the seeds of his seduction. He had been trained by Palpatine and while his impulsiveness still hindered him words were starting to serve him well. While he seriously doubted Obi-Wan was a virgin Anakin had suggested that he didn't see anything wrong with just screwing around. Once he was further into his seduction plan Obi-Wan wouldn't have to wonder if Anakin would read too much into it. The hesitation on Obi-Wans' part for confirming Jedi could have no strings attached sex also implied something else. That Obi-Wan might have trouble discarding emotions with his partners. If Anakin kept playing up the "friends with benefits" ploy his Jedi might believe it could work out. After spending enough time together it would be too late to back out of their relationship.

Now all he had to do was ensure he was seen as a sexual being.

(not OP) what a nice surprise to wake up to -that was brilliant! Obi-Wan is going to be in over his head once Anakin has gotten his claws into him properly!

I'm really enjoying this author anon!

The general visited him whenever he had a free moment. Anakin made the most of it and throughly enjoyed his company. While lust was a factor his Jedi was fun to be around and Anakin had never been the type to be completely taken by just a pretty face. The drug made it possible to slip in some more compliments without Obi-Wan overthinking it. As an added bonus he would be traveling with the battalion back home which left plenty of time with his favorite man.

Anakin had been preparing to board when another patient started playing with his hair. The impulse to choke the being was strong and only the fact that he'd reveal himself to Obi-Wan stopped him from doing so.

"Don't touch me." He hissed.

Memories of being sold reared up, he heard Wattos' friends telling him the boy would make a lot of money as a pleasure slave once he was old enough. Another associate chimed in that Anakin was old enough for some. Even though Watto had said no they would get visitors that would pretend to be interested in the shop just to look at him. They always pawed at his hair, the only part of him Watto had ever allowed anyone to touch.

"I thought a pretty boy like you wouldn't mind a good time." The man chuckled. "Especially the way you've been eye fucking, Kenobi. I don't think he's interested but if you're that worked up over him--"

He backed away hating the surge of fear that overcame him followed by disgust. As a Sith Lord Anakin had discovered true power and always had control. Yet a few words from a horny wounded man and he was back to being a helpless slave.

"Perhaps you'd prefer to be in the cockpit?" Obi-Wan asked cheerfully. "I recall you mentioning a love of flying."

Anakin followed feeling nauseous, praying to whatever deity would listen that Obi-Wan hadn't heard the whole exchange or think of him as a child that needed protecting. They sat in silence behind the pilots neither knowing what to say for a good twenty minutes before the Jedi opened his mouth.

"How are you feeling?"

"Fine." His words came out more venomously than he had intended.

"He's not worth the effort," Obi-Wans' voice helped soothe his wounded pride, "don't take anything he says seriously. No one does."

"I don't care what he said I didn't like the way he touched me." It was mostly true, the words only had power if they had scared Obi-Wan off. At the older mans' concerned look he elaborated, "It was nothing...he just pawed my hair..."

It occurred to Anakin that he had to salvage the conversation to ensure that Obi-Wan didn't think he minded personal contact.

"I don't mind when those I'm close to touch me. But I didn't know him and he thought it was alright to grab me." A shudder passed though him, it was a combination of the coldness of space and memories assaulting his mind. "It reminds me how things were when I was little when...potential customers wanted to buy me."

Obi-Wan draped his cloak over Anakin and the gesture brought a genuine smile to his lips.

"You were a slave?"

He nodded not wanting to voice his thoughts aloud, in a lot of ways he was still a slave. He had simply changed masters and had become more of an attack dog.

"That's why you love flying? The freedom."

"Yeah. I can do anything I want, be with anyone I want and go anywhere." He wordlessly accepted the hot Java feeling nothing but affection for his Jedi. "Beings like him think they can own me. Their wrong, I know what I want and nothing's going to change that."

"What is it you want, Anakin?" It was asked purely out of innocent curiosity because Obi-Wan had no idea what a loaded question that was.

For the sake of his plan Anakin knew he had to be vague to not reveal too much. "At the moment? To go anywhere I please without having to take orders from anyone. To have a nice warm body sharing my bed every now and then. And to spend time with those I care about."

"Sounds reasonable enough."

It was hard not to marvel at the man at times Anakin forgot he was the taller of the two. The trip home was a blur while next to the Jedi and even if he knew he'd be in trouble if Palpatine found out he ditched his men he didn't care. Anakin had been winning most of his battles and exceeded his masters' expectations, plans were already in the works without Vader being present leaving him quite a bit of free time.

"Do you need help getting home?"

A shiver of excitement passed through Anakins' body at the thought of it being the right time. "I have another ship I could stay at for the night."

"Another ship?" Obi-Wan mused. "For an ace pilot you certainly had a back up plan ready."

The gentle teasing made Anakin smile so much his face hurt, he hadn't been this giddy over anyone besides Padme. "I'm a successful ace pilot that loves ships. Maybe someday I can take you up and show you what you're missing."

"I'll have to take your word for it then. I have a feeling you're the type that likes to show off, that's never good for the stomach."

Their transport dropped them off and Obi-Wan let Anakin throw his arm over his shoulder as he supported him to his ship. He had named it "Angel" after his nickname for Padme. If he bought another he'd have to pick something more subtle than "gorgeous Jedi" if he wanted to keep things under the radar.

"I have some sherry if you'd like some." With a twist of his hand he popped the cork then frowned when he forgot where the glasses went.

"If you're having some I suppose I'll indulge as well." Obi-Wan smiled when he noticed Anakin scanning the room. "I assume you forgot the glasses."

"I can't remember where I left them." There was something very cheap about this scenario that bothered Anakin. He felt like he should have brought Obi-Wan to a proper bedroom and been more romantic. There was nothing classy about drinking out of a bottle in a camped quarter on his private ship. Nothing worthy of a great hero, a legendary Jedi and the Sith Slayer himself. Anakin couldn't help trembling at the thought of it, Obi-Wan Kenobi had killed another Sith. That thought shouldn't have been such a turn on but it was.

"You're still shivering. Are you alright?"

"Yeah." He took a drink hoping for some liquid courage as his own was starting to fail. The bottle was taken by Obi-Wan who took a small sip.

"Don't look so surprised. I know it's hardly etiquette but it's how we usually have cocktail hour at the frontlines." They shared a chuckle at the joke.

"Thank you, gorgeous." Anakin murmured when the bottle was passed back. He was proud of himself for meeting Obi-Wans' startled gaze evenly.

"I thought that was the drugs talking."

"Nope, you're really gorgeous and someone has to clue you in." His voice was much calmer than he was.

"Ah, so this is a proposition." Obi-Wan scratched his beard as he averted his eyes. "I wasn't sure."

Taking a deep breath Anakin tried to calm himself since his pulse was beating so loudly he could hear it in his ears. "Does that mean you're interested?"

The moment turned awkward as his Jedi sighed and stood up. "Anakin..."

"You came to my ship and went into my cabin with me." It was an important point to make so they both could see the obvious conclusion to make.

"You're injured. I've done the same with other friends without anything else occurring."

"I'm not a child." Because that had to be the only issue between them--at least that Obi-Wan was aware of. Padme had gotten over their age difference so it wasn't something they could get past.

"You're nineteen, Anakin. I'm--"

"Not that old. I told you I know what I want." If he was feeling stronger Anakin would have stood up to make his point.

"Do you? Have you ever been with anyone? A man?" Obi-Wan ran his hand through his hair.

"I'm not a virgin and I doubt you're one either." Silence greeted him as his companion waited for him to finish questions. "No, I've never been with a man before."

"Neither have I." The admittance changed the working concept he had meaning they'd both be somewhat in the dark. "While I enjoy your company in not certain this path is right for us."

"You just don't want to give it a try because you're afraid." Sinking back into his bed Anakin gave him a sullen look. "I thought Jedi weren't supposed to be afraid of anything. Prove you aren't."

"Did you just dare me?" Obi-Wan laughed.

Anakin got the humor, that what he said had sounded unintentionally childish but it hurt to be laughed at. Usually he responded with anger but Obi-Wan been so kind to him. "Don't laugh at me...please."

At the sound of his vulnerable plea Obi-Wan stopped looking fairly guilty. "I'm sorry Anakin. I didn't mean to demean you or make light of your feelings."

"I know." He took off the cloak he had been wearing ready to give it back when he noticed his shirt was bloody. He had reopened his healing wound Anakin shouldn't have been happy about it but seeing Obi-Wan rush to his side was a much needed relief. It wasn't what he had planned for but the Jedi was still removing his shirt to touch his chest even if it was to treat the wound.

"Lie back. I'll get the med kit."

Bandages were changed, whatever had popped open in the hasty patch up job had been mended. Medical supplies had run low which was one of the reasons Obi-Wans' troops had returned. He almost laughed because this meant the honorable Jedi was staying the night.

(not OP) this gets better and better!
I can't tell you how much I love your Anakin -on the one hand he's this surprisingly level-headed strategist in his seduction of Obi-Wan and then sth unplanned for happens like the hair touching and makes him react more natural instead of calculated and still everything works out in his favour!! and Obi-Wan will stay the night :D

A/N: Thanks everyone! I think that Palpatine would make Anakin use his brains just so he won't screw up his plans but at the same time this is Anakin. There are some buttons that will be pushed that he can't help but react to. He's also an impulsive hormonal teenager and very smitten. While things kind of go his way it's not quite what he wants. I'm undecided if Obi-Wan will give in or not at some point. Hermione Bagwa is in AOTC she's in the visual book.

Passing out might not have been what Anakin expected in fact he's fairly annoyed that he's missed out on so much. The sight of Obi-Wan however doesn't disappoint in the slightest.

"Good morning, gorgeous."

The endearment is ignored as Obi-Wan lifted the blanket to check on his wound. Anakin knows he had an emergency med kit with the supplies needed to speed up his recovery time. He should be able to move although the effort might tire him out after awhile.

"You're doing better and thankfully the damage wasn't as bad as I feared. Should I call someone? Or take you to a hospital? I think you're going to be woozy for the day. I don't think you have any ration bars and staying here alone would be ill advised." Obi-Wan gave him a sympathetic smile.

"What? You're leaving?" His heart sank every time he thought he was making progress something got in the way.

"I'm afraid I have to meet with the council. Do you have anyone you wish me to contact?"

"No." Anakin stared at the ceiling wondering if he should call Padme. He knew she could come but it wouldn't help keep their relationship a secret if she was seen rushing to his aid.

The Jedi hesitated at the doorway, "You really shouldn't be left alone in your condition. Normally I'd advise bed rest but I have a feeling you won't heed my warning."

That was true, Anakin hated being stuck in the same spot for long durations.

"...I suppose I could check up on you later." It's clear from his tone that Obi-Wan doesn't think that's wise.

"Whatever you think is best." Because his Jedi was too compassionate to leave an injured man unintended.

"I know you're not feeling well but could you try not to lay it on quite so thick, Anakin? I'll be back in a few hours until then rest."

Hours passed with Anakin only moving to hold the Jedi robes left behind idly wondering if he could get it tailored to hold pockets. His armor might have been heavier but it was functional. It smelled nice despite being in the battle fields he could detect minty scent mixed in with the scorched earth and musk. Obi-Wan arrived in a new robe looking like he had washed up since he had last seen him.

"I brought you some food that should be easy to prepare if you intend to stay locked away in your ship the rest of day."

"We could go out to eat." Anakin quickly suggested.

His Jedi gave a long suffering sigh then lifted the blanket to check on the state of his injuries. "Well you've healed up nicely. If you insist I know a place nearby that we could go to then I must be on my way."

On the transport over to Dexs' he might have leaned on Obi-Wan a little too much. Maybe the older man wasn't quite so fond of how clingy Anakin was but as far as he was concerned this was a date. Of course Anakin liked to think of their lightsaber battles as flirting so his opinion might not be exactly accurate. The place wasn't as high end as he was expecting for someone of Obi-Wans' status. A respected member of the council usually dined with the elite in the most expensive restaurants on the planet. He knew Mace Windu and Yoda usually went to those places when discussing things with members of the senate.

Yet there was the great Sith Slayer being warmly embraced by the diner owner Dex. A few regulars greeted the Jedi as he directed Anakin to a booth.

"Friend of yours?" Dex asked as he took out a data pad.

"Yes, he just got back from a war zone and insisted on getting something to eat." The Jedi hit a few options on the data pad before it was placed in front of Anakin.

"And you decided to bring him here? Not the best food for wounded men, nothing bland enough today."

"I like to live dangerously." Anakin answered with a smile.

"Ah, I see why you're friends. I got to man the front, I'll see you later my friend." Patting Obi-Wan on the shoulder Dex walked back to the front.

"Is something wrong, Anakin?"

"What? Of course not, I just didn't think the Negotiator would eat at a diner." He reclined in his seat as he took in how relaxed Obi-Wan looked in this environment. It was a remarkable change from General Kenobi.

"I told you that's just a title. I've been Obi-Wan Kenobi long before I ever reached any kind of fame." Rolling up his sleeves the Jedi frowned as if he was reliving some distant memory. "Most dream of glory when they reach knighthood. Once I became a Knight I suddenly found everyone in the temple looking at me differently. Expecting greater things from me or being suspicious of what I already accomplished. Fame isn't worth the price."

Yes Anakin knew, part of that price was a dead master. But it surprised him to hear that becoming the Sith Slayer hadn't been a good thing within the temple. He would have loved to have his own deeds known and celebrated. Being distrusted for said deeds? It had never entered his head that the Jedi would be anything other than awed by Obi-Wan.

"I swore that I would strive to be the best Jedi I could be but never forget who I am. I learned not to try to live up to other beings standards a long time ago. One must be true to themselves if they hope to succeed otherwise you're truly lost." Obi-Wan offered a tired smile.

Sitting across from his Jedi Anakin couldn't help himself from openingly adorning the man.

"Your food will be up in no time." A blond waitress informed them as she set down their drinks. "Hi Obi-Wan. It's been awhile since I've seen you around here. I was starting to get worried."

"Hello Hermione." A charming smile crossed Obi-Wans' face as he greeted her. "I'm sorry I haven't dropped by more."

"The war does keep generals busy." Anakin added sourly.

The waitress--HERMIONE--was good looking and wearing a form fitting blue diner uniform that could easily double as a club outfit. There was no mistaking her interest in Obi-Wan as she watched him with appreciative eyes.

"We're always happy to see you." She winked.

Much to Anakins' horror Obi-Wans' body language was signaling that he liked the attention. Was she a former bedmate of the Jedi? A current one? A potential lover? His imagination got the better of him and Anakin could visualize the two of them in bed. Obi-Wan saying something witty and the blond silencing him with a kiss. The two of them rutting in bed trying valiantly to be quiet lest they wake her neighbors. Only Obi-Wans' usually repressed passions would be impossible to deny and their animalistic noises couldn't be contained.

Hermione jumped when the voice reader on her belt shorted. Cursing she removed it to get the sparks away before they lit her clothes on fire. There was some commotion as Dex took the thing away to keep it from hurting anyone else. Anakin found Obi-Wan staring at him with a strange look before he followed after Dex.

"Oh honey, you're not going to get very far with him if you keep looking at him like that."

The woman gave a sympathetic smile like Anakin was too naive for his own good.

"Yeah? How far did you get with him?" He snapped back not wanting her pity.

"A bit catty, huh?" She gave him an unimpressed look. "Look Jedi can't get attached, they can get kicked out from the order and Obi-Wan is the best there is. In the end neither of us can really be with him but if you just want to be WITH him you have got to ease off. You're coming off pretty lovesick right now and he won't want to break your heart. Set ground rules to make him comfortable."

"...You really did sleep with him, didn't you?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, "And that's what you got out of our heart to heart? Forget I said anything then."

By the time Obi-Wan returned Hermione was setting the food down. The Jedi gave her a smile which she returned before leaving the men alone. Obi-Wan did not smile at Anakin nor say anything to him as he started to eat.

"Any trouble?" Anakin asked wondering what his problem was.

An eyebrow raised but his companion said nothing making Anakin wonder if he really was that blatant with his emotions.

(Not OP) *flails*another update!
And Ani's temper strikes! Does that mean that Obi-Wan has caught on to the fact that Anakin is Force-sensitive or is he simply unsettled by the obvious and enthusiastic interest he shows?
Never heard of Hermione before, but I think she offered an important insight into Obi-Wan's stand on romantic entanglements. Now if Anakin could see past his grudge and actually listen to her advice ...

A/N: I'll explore that in this part although Anakin did let something slip earlier that Obi-Wan caught. I wasn't going to show anything from Obi-Wans' POV but I realized Anakin wouldn't pick up on some things. I wouldn't be aware of Hermione if not for the visual book and a Hermione/Obi-Wan fic I once found. I remember it being good, her being attracted to him and Obi-Wan trying to explain the non-attachment rules before sexiness happened. Anakin already knew how to lure Obi-Wan in he just has a problem repressing his emotions. I'm not going to get into whether or not Obi-Wan had any Padawans because I don't want to work with OCs. I think he could have one so he's a master.

One of the reasons Obi-Wan Kenobi was such a good Negotiator was because he payed attention. He noted what the other party needed and knew how to make compromises with what resources were at his disposal. Being a problem solver was something he excelled at and enjoyed a job well done. Anakin Skywalker created an odd situation, one Obi-Wan doubted could be dealt with in a reasonable manner. It was obvious Anakin wanted to have sex with him and he was getting rather persistent to achieve that goal.

Technically Obi-Wan could fulfill that need but the main question was whether or not he wanted to. Anakin was right about one thing: he wasn't a virgin. Meaningless sex that would fall in line with the Jedi code had never been something he was fond of. Try as he might Obi-Wan preferred sexual experiences with some affection. He had female friends that he shared an attraction with and were willing to spend their nights with him. There were three women that shared their bed with him in recent years and would go on extended breaks to prevent themselves from falling in love. He had been in love before and it hurt to be separated. As painful as it would be he knew that he would quit the order for love. Having a secret life and hiding a family from the order were out of the question. Obi-Wan wouldn't live a lie or hide the woman he loved as if he was ashamed of her. The choice had never been presented to him thus he had stayed committed to the order.

Men had been attracted to him in the past although Obi-Wan had never felt an urge to be with another man. He could recognize Anakin as handsome but truth be told he was more drawn to his personality than physical appearance. The ease in which they had clicked felt like an old friend had returned. They seemed to balance each other like to halves brought together. Obi-Wan reasoned it must have been Anakins' force sensitivity that made them seem closer than they were. He hadn't missed the mention to pod racing, a highly dangerous sport that humans weren't fast enough to perform. Except those with Jedi like reflexes that were strong with the force. For awhile he had suspected Anakin knew more than he let on. There was something about him that felt...off. Not wanting to encourage the attention he was receiving Obi-Wan had ignored it. The sudden short to Hermione's voice recorder was harder to ignore because he had sensed it.

Jealousy redirected into hate and it occurred to him that Anakin could truly be dangerous. He had felt such hate before on Naboo and his clashes with Vader. It was the power of the darkside and what would he do if Obi-Wan was alone with her again? Master Yoda and Mace Windu hadn't given him the reassurance that he needed. Mace had thought the boy needed to be watched and had the gall to suggest stringing him along. While it made sense to be mindful around strong force users with the Sith recruiting dark Jedi the idea was too underhanded for his taste. He wasn't about to seduce Anakin in hopes of manipulating him to his cause. As risky as it was he was going to try to be honest with him.

Anakins' surprised to see him of course, Obi-Wan did leave in a bad mood.

"I think we need to discuss this. I don't know how much you know of the force but I know it's strong with you."

The younger man paled. "Obi-Wan I..."

"I also know you tapped into it and almost hurt Hermione."

"I didn't mean to, I just..." Anakin grasped the other mans' wrist.

"You were jealous. I know but you should know that you don't get to dictate who I see. This is the very reason the Jedi code is in place."

"I'm not a Jedi and you don't feel that way about me. If it's just sex to you then what's the big deal? Sure I got jealous but it's only because she got to have you." His thumb rubbed circles on the back of Obi-Wan-Wans' hand.

"You used the darkside, Anakin."

"Maybe I just need a good master." Much to Obi-Wans' amazement Anakin fell onto his knees before him.

Yoda and master Windu had told him to do his best to keep Anakin from the Siths' hands and to keep him from falling to the darkside. Did Obi-Wan really have much of a choice?

(not OP) I think I missed that you updated until just now because my eyes kept scanning for a part 6... ^^;;
I liked this insight into Obi-Wan's pov, in regards to Anakin's interest in him as well as to the potential danger he poses. So I guess, should he really follow Mace's suggestion ( :3 ), Obi-Wan's usual modus operandi of "love 'em for awhile and then leave 'em for awhile so you don't get attached" won't really work with Anakin (Anakin is a persistent little shit after all)

>>"Maybe I just need a good master." Much to Obi-Wans' amazement Anakin fell onto his knees before him.

yes, he definitely does need a good master... >_>

Having Obi-Wan discover he was strong with the force wasn't something Anakin had planned for. But he can work with it, he's usually good with coming up with plans on the spot. Kneeling before Obi-Wan and calling him master however...Anakin hadn't even thought when he did it. The whole thing just felt natural and if Darth Sidious were to find out he'd be livid. To put it mildly. Still Anakin sees no harm in it because as far as he knows no one has ever been lured away from the darkness to be tempted by the light.

Then again Anakin is too tempted by Obi-Wan to simply turn away from the man.

The council would never agree to let the Jedi teach him anyway. Obi-Wan seems to think the whole thing was just an overdramatic way to seduce him...which it sort of was. For whatever reason Obi-Wan hasn't written him off yet which means there's still hope. Part of him thinks the Jedi master is lonely and will put up with just about anyone for the company. Not to say Obi-Wan is short on friends, he isn't. Lacking a long term partner to share his life with? Definitely. Everyone has needs and most of the beings Anakin knew had the same needs.

Someone to confide in and/or share their bed. He'd bet his life on Obi-Wan desiring both.

Much to his annoyance his Jedi doesn't check up on him much in the next few days other than a com call to make sure Anakin hasn't died. When Anakin does see him again it's at Padme's and he knows his wife won't miss them. Not with her senate friends in the midst of another one of their tedious meetings. She hadn't even seen him so he reasons it's alright to walk out trailing after Obi-Wan.

"Weren't you going to ensure I didn't grow horns or whatever the dork side does?" He hopes his Jedi takes his comments at face value and doesn't see through his façade.

Obi-Wan winces at the mention of horns but otherwise looked unaffected. "Are you suggesting that you would seriously mediate?"

"Is that how you Jedi pray?" Anakin smirked. "I'd gladly kneel before you any day."

"Once again everything is sexual to you." The older man sighed.

"Only when it concerns you, gorgeous." No, there was no way Anakin was dropping that nickname. "Come on, when's the last time you got laid?"

"You assume much."

Anakin nearly tripped over his feet at the suggestion Obi-Wan was having frequent sex.

"Are your soliders helping their generals out? Noble but you got to get tried of the same face."

"I already told you that I never bedded a man." The fire in Obi-Wans' eyes were enough to make Anakins' mouth water. The man certainly deserved Anakins' nickname. "Not that ANY of this is your business."

"Well there's a first time for everything. I've never been with another man either but I'm willing to try." Anakin was pleased to hear Obi-Wan laugh in response.

"You're persistent ! I've had easy dealings with bounty hunters !"

"Hey I'm open to negotiations." Once he slept with Obi-Wan he was fairly certain they could make it an ongoing affair. From there he would warm Padme up to the idea of bringing the Jedi into their bed and get Obi-Wan to admit he was in love with him. "Maybe you're not being entirely open minded."

"As long as you linger in darkness I can't even consider the option."

A growl of frustration left his throat at the stubbornness. "I'll work on it!"

"Fine. Let's go somewhere to mediate then."

Much to Anakins' disappointment "mediate" was not in fact a term for Jedi sex.

Still it's wasn't a complete loss to have Obi-Wan so near. The force flowed between them and Anakin fond himself amazed at the level of peace he felt. For the first time in his life he felt a sense of rightness. Something he had never felt under his masters' thumb. This part of himself was also a side he could never share with his wife. Hesitately Anakin brushed Obi-Wans' mind finding warmth and kindness. He wanted to bask in that feeling forever and unable to help himself anymore he leaned forward. Their lips pressed while in meditation making the sensation double. Obi-Wans' surprise melted into pleasure as Anakin slowly plundered his mouth.

It's different than kissing Padme, the beard created ticklish pinpoints on his face that if he was more rational Anakin would imagine of certain parts of his body. While he knew the male features would change the experience he wasn't expecting how sweet Obi-Wans' mouth would taste. He can feel the confusion blend into curiosity a moment before his Jedi kisses back. Once again their dueling only this time no matter who wins there will be no loser. Or so he thinks before it becomes a draw when they pull apart to catch their breath.

Anakin fell against Obi-Wans' chest as he huffed like a drowning man caught in the tide. Yet the second those beautiful eyes meet his again he finds himself drawn in again. All that time he had wanted to fall into bed into rough quick sex thinking that's how you slept with your enemy. But Obi-Wan Kenobi is far more than his rival and that needs to be explored fully.

"Anakin stop..."

Drunkenly he obeyed somewhat amazed when a keening sound comes out of his mouth. "...So damn gorgeous..."

Words fail him because there's no way for him to convey his meaning when his emotions are running high. How could he explain that he didn't just mean physical beauty? The force connected them--not deep enough to give away their secrets but enough to know. To really know how gorgeous Obi-Wans' soul was. Anakin shuddered, he came close to tears at the touch of that brilliant light.

"That was...unexpected." A hand reached around to rub calming circular motions' into Anakins' back.

Padme was always his angel but it was now clear that name fit as Obi-Wan too.

"...See...change is...good."

It sounds like music when Obi-Wan laughed.

(Not OP) so I might have squeed when I saw there was another update...
So Anakin doesn't think there's any danger of a Sith turning to the light? Oh I'm looking forward to his reaction when he realizes what exactly that peaceful light and warm feeling is :)
My favourite parts: -"Hey I'm open to negotiations." With the Negotiator, of course he is ;)
-meditating together!
-a KISS (didn't expect that, and that Obi-Wan reacted do positively :D )

"You liked it."

Obi-Wan rolled his eyes, "And you wonder why I have reservations about your age."

"I don't hear a denial." Anakin gloated.

"If was different," his Jedi admitted, "I've never kissed a man before."

"Me neither but I have no problem admitting I enjoyed it." His figures laced with Obi-Wans', it was a small gesture but it made Anakin giddy all the same.

"Really? You're so shy I would have never noticed." The sarcasm rolled of his tongue with a practiced ease as the older man pulled their fingers apart. "It was just a kiss."

Anger flared at the thought of Obi-Wan dismissing such a mind blowing kiss. Drawing a deep breath Anakin pushed his fury down and reminded himself things would change once they were lovers. It was just like the war, there would be many battles to fight before victory was achieved. "Let me know if you're up for any more first experiences."

Another eye roll followed by awry smile, "I shall endeavor to keep you updated."

Two hours later in bed with his wife Anakin asks Padme if she was attracted to other men.

"It's okay if you are--," he doesn't blame her for her incredulous look because he tends to be a jealous man, "really. I've been thinking that maybe we could invite someone to join us."

Padme stared at her husband for a good minute.

"Have you met a woman?" She sounded annoyed but he caught a hint of anger.

"No." Anakin paused wondering if she'd react just as negatively to him being drawn to Obi-Wan. "I've just been thinking that maybe...we could see what it was like...with another person with us. Another man."

"W-what?" For a moment Anakin worries that he was too direct, that he should have slowly gotten her used to the idea. Suggested a hypothetical scenario to see what her reaction would be first. "You're attracted to men?"

"It was a suggestion, you don't have to get upset." His defenses are up, he can't help it when her tone is so shrill.

"I'm not upset. I just...I had no idea. I need to think about this before I even entertain someone joining us, okay?"

"Sure." Anakin will give his wife time to think while he furthers his plans with Obi-Wan and does his masters' bidding.

The war has Darth Vader at work commanding the Separatist leaders. His troops are still recovering from nonstop battles and luckily Darth Sidious only wishes for his apprentice to do noncombatant roles for the time being. With General Grevious acting on their behalf there's someone else that can take the burden while Vader make certain everyone else is doing their jobs.

By chance he hears about Obi-Wan Kenobi visiting Blis'la a planet that's proclaimed their neutral. The Separatists can't confront the Jedi head on since such an incident would turn it's people against them. No one has been able find an ambassador to get the Blis'las to pick a side but Obi-Wan had a legandary status which naturally caused much concern. His Jedi could inspire fear by simply talking? Amazing.

It's an excuse to go there himself as Anakin Skywalker cargo pilot and happen to meet Obi-Wan. Sure enough the Jedi master is on Blis'la but Anakin finds himself nervous. The flimsy excuse to see him won't make this seem like a causal meeting. Anakin couldn't wait to see the other man and now it occurs to him that it might seem desperate. If Obi-Wan was there for work wouldn't he want to see Anakin. The situation is soon taken out of his hands as he's spotted. There will be no turning back now.

"Anakin? It's rather far out of your way, isn't it?" His Jedi was too wise to be fooled.

"I was curious to see if the rumors were true." Anakin commented vaguely.

"That I was here or about Blis'la?" Something about Obi-Wans' searching look tells him that he's missing out a vital bit of information.

"What about Blis'la?" He wanted to delay the obvious questioning as long as possible.

Obi-Wan stopped walking for a moment then shook his head. "No, I'd rather not tell you."

Thinking he means something connected to his mission Anakin almost shrugs it off. As far as he knew the planet was a tropical wonder land. He didn't know anything else or care to learn it. Not until he hears the moans and sees Obi-Wan wince. Just beyond the ships were three beings engaged in very public sex. Anakin stared as the Jedi started moving again without sparing the lovers a single glance. It takes Anakin a moment to reboot his brain before he rushes off after the other man.

"What was THAT about?!"

"Blis'la is known for...it's romantic atmosphere. Lovers are often caught up in the moment and are encouraged to be...open about their affections." Obi-Wan shrugged. "Sex is very spiritual to them."

Anakin licked his dry lips as the moans increased. "It feels...odd."

"Yes. The force is strong here. There were stories of the grey Jedi temple being nearby. Serenity and passion are one. The light and the dark hang in the balance. It's believed that the reason for their neutral stance is because of the affects of the grey Jedi living here." Pursing his lips Obi-Wan looked deep in thought for a moment. "And before you ask no, there are no records about the grey Jedi that would explain the public sex."

"Did they have orgies?" It had to be asked.

"Not that I'm aware of although I'm sure all Padawans would have learned more about them if that were the case."

"No doubt. I guess I should introduced myself to the locals before they think the worse. Did they give you a place to stay or are you bunking in your ship?" It might have sounded needy but Anakin didn't care.

"See the white building?" Obi-Wan pointed.

"Yes. You have a room there?" It looked lovely, the sort of romantic dream that only Naboo had offered the universe.

"No, they gave me the entire building to stay in. I think they pursumed I'd bring my men with me."

"Huh. I wonder if they'd give me my own place too." It turned out they wouldn't but it didn't matter Anakin could room with a friend.

(not OP) I facepalmed when Anakin just told Padmé he thought about inviting a third into their bed (and only wondering afterwards if he may have probably been too direct lol) So typical of him, but Padmé's not outright negative reaction sounds promising indeed. Maybe now that the thought has been planted she'd even start contemplating who /she/ wouldn't mind as a third...
Blis'la sounds interesting... it would seem that it's the perfect stage for some more 'first experiences' ;) and the Grey Jedi angle seems a great solution for the inevitable clash of Sith vs Jedi convictions once Anakin's identity as Darth Vader is revealed.
So excited for what comes next! :D

"Anakin I don't have time for this. I'm here on behalf of the Republic, I can't treat this trip like a vacation."

While he had been allowed to stay with Obi-Wan (although he had no idea what room Obi-Wan was staying in) their hosts basically ignored them for the time being. From what little he had gleamed of the ambassador of Blis'la it seemed that the Republic hadn't sent his Jedi. The leaders of Blis'la had asked Obi-Wan to come to their planet. Anakin had wondered if it had something to do with the grey Jedi.

"The ambassador said she was going to let us explore. You have no business to attend to without her." He suspected Obi-Wan wished to conduct whatever work the Blis'la asked for without him.

"She said she would be back for dinner. Which is in an hour. I'm not going to go exploring over the planet when there's work to be done."

When Anakin had heard the excuses he was given he hoped the dull meeting would make Obi-Wan regret his words. While Anakin had never been to any proper negotiations session (he tended to do his with a lightsaber) he never thought one would involved the hostess straddling her guest.

"Such beauty is rare Master Kenobi. You were an excellent choice, the light is strong in you." The Blis'la ambassador Yutaeb sighed happily on her perch as Obi-Wan strained to keep his composure.

"Ah, yes. Perhaps we could discuss that."

Yutaeb laughed throatily. "We are discussing it. You can feel it when I'm pressed against you, can't you?"

"He can feel what?!" Anakin hissed digging his utensils into the meat on his plate. He was not an invited guest but he was welcomed to dine with them all the same. Now he's starting to regret the whole thing. It was a pity his master didn't give any orders to destroy the inhabitants.

"The force. The way it flows. We have need of a great Jedi to channel it's power." Her fingers found their way into the Obi-Wans' hair.

"What does that have to do with your lap dance?!"

"There were many sects of grey Jedi and those of Blis'la found deeper understanding by channeling it by four methods." Resting her forehead against Obi-Wans' Yutaeb smiled serenely." The mind, the spirit, the heart and the flesh. Only by uniting all four can one have a true understanding of the force."

"So I'm here to...er...study...with you?"

Glass cracked while Anakin watched the scene in front of him play out. This was the work that called in the great Negotiator into action, a booty call.

"There needs to be balance on Blis'la and you will find it." Yutaeb licked his lips drawing a growl from Anakin. "Of course you don't need to study with me."

With a sensual roll to the side she rose swaying as she walked towards Anakin.

"A word, my lord?" She murmured into his ear as she passed.

Color drained from his face at the title and ignoring Obi-Wans' protest he went after her. The door automatically locked into place seperating them from the Jedi.

"What did you call me?" Anakin didn't need a mirror to know his eyes weren't their natural color.

"I know who you are Lord Vader. The people of Blis'la are neutral to your conflict but we had need of a great Jedi and a Sith. We knew if we invited one the other would follow." She didn't get much further before she started wheezing as he used the force to slowly choke the life out of her.

"You decided to use a Sith? Not very smart. This may be your planet but don't pursume you can give me orders." Then in a harsher voice he hissed into her ear: "The Jedi is off limits. You touch him again and you'll wish I killed you.

Much to his dismay her eyes lit up. "You...desire...him."

"I won't tell you again." With a dismissive wave of his hand he released her.

Watching her gasp for breath brought a little satisfaction, killing her would be better only doing so would alert Obi-Wan.

"Your master wouldn't like that." Yutaeb replied with a delighted smirk. "You shouldn't make threats. I'm offering you an opportunity that will be mutually beneficial to the Blis'la and you. It would be unwise to provoke me."

The room grew cold and malice flashed on her once pleasant face.

"You--!"

"We need balance that only a Jedi as pure as Obi-Wan Kenobi can bring. You can play your part if you wish if not stay out of my way." They both heard Obi-Wan calling to them and as if a switch had been hit Yutaeb was transformed back into her sultry self. "Just relax my lord and trust your instincts."

Later in the entertainment center of the building housing Obi-Wan and him they argued about what happened. Obi-Wan had sensed the darkness and wouldn't believe his lie that it had only come from Yutaeb.

"I don't even know why you're here in the first place! You're ruining my mission!"

"Your mission to fuck that--!" Needless to say their conversation didn't go well.

When sleep does find Anakin it's still Obi-Wan on his mind. Their at the Jedi temple and in what he assumes is the council only it's just the two of them. He's the one that starts the kiss not just because he's been itching to since their last. It's also a way to stop their arguing that he's grown tired of. Whatever protest Obi-Wan has die a few seconds into their kisses. The chair they fall into belongs to Obi-Wan, somehow he knows that without a word passing between them. Anakin lands on his lap shamelessly rubbing against the Jedi.

He wonders what the charges would be if a Sith Lord was caught rutting with a council member. When his lip gets nibbled Anakin sees the room transform into the palace of his dreams. Instead of twelve seats there are only three thrones, one for himself, another for Padme and the final for Obi-Wan. Lust wasn't the sole focus anymore, perhaps it had been a comforting lie for awhile. He had a wife and wouldn't be satisfied until he took the Jedi as his husband. All he needed for for Obi-Wan to give into him. When he reached for the other mans' belt it's all over, Anakin was suddenly awake.

He's painfully aware of his arousal and can't help the fury that over takes him at the thought of his dreams being torn away from him again. That's nothing compared to what he senses happening around him. The force it's self seemed to wail, there's no way to shut it up or shut it out. In his blind rage Anakin follows the purest force signature with a single purpose to kill the Jedi. It felt as if the force it's self was driving everyone insane himself included.

The darkside swelled in him as he neared and at the center of the storm. While the whole planet cried out in terror Obi-Wan was valiantly fighting against it by mediating. The urge to kill him rose up yet as he stared Obi-Wan seemed to emit a golden glow. Anakin knew his eyes had turned once again. The perfect Jedi and Sith were being drawn together. Obi-Wan peered out under his eyelashes at the man before him and almost recoiled at the sight.

Wordlessly Anakin stopped him by cupping his cheek with gentleness he didn't know he had in that state. The Jedi looked truly angelic basking in an aura of light and Anakin suspected he looked down right demonic. The kiss melted away the chill in his bones, the cold he hates but always feels. The warmth Obi-Wan provides takes away the aches that the darkside always brings. Being the gentle soul that he is Obi-Wan felt compelled to chase away the pain that had tormented Anakin for so long.

Their minds touched next but it wasn't enough. There could be no walls between them in that moment. The loneliness Anakin had suspected Oni-Wan felt was present and he did his best to prove the other man wasn't alone. Yet it's still not enough, their clothes fall away next an inconvenience that separated them. Through the force nothing was secret, their thoughts, feelings, essence and sensations were linked. The wonder Anakin felt at looking at Obi-Wan naked and beautiful makes the Jedi embarrassed. He never seemed to think Anakin really meant he was gorgeous.

Obi-Wan was overwhelmed with the connection made the most delicious sounds when their bare skin touched for the first time. Anakin wasn't much better in fact he'd be mortified if he hear his whine. The light should hurt him, it should burn yet all it does is comfort. The darkside doesn't harm Obi-Wan like he fears it only brings out his passion. While Anakin may have been the seducer it was clear Obi-Wan was in charge.

It's only in the midst of their union does Anakin realize they all the solution to the Blis'la problem. Dark and light had to join. Never did Anakin suspect that his desire to have the Jedi would lead to this. The process of the love making (as Anakin sees it not how Obi-Wan saw it) had drained the Sith. After he's emotionally exhausted even if he's more comfortable than he's ever been. Neither one planned on it and the results have Anakin shaken. How can he go back to the dark after feeling the embrace of the light? Obi-Wan was confused, his caring nature had made him reach out to someone in the throes of darkness. The Jedi acted on impulse, he trusted the force and it's a bit of a shock for him to realize how far it went when they lived in the moment.

Something had changed between them during sex it wasn't just Anakin realizing his feelings were stronger than he thought. He can feel Obi-Wans' somewhat baffled attraction to him. It seemed it hadn't been physical until then. In another time Obi-Wan might have laid down rules or written off the whole thing. Now he sensed how much the contact with the light had sent Anakin reeling. Like always he's there for others before himself and holds Anakin together as he desperately clings to the warmth he's found. They stay like that for a good while then greedy hands are roaming Obi-Wans' body. Hair messy from having needy digits threaded through it and skin damp with sweat his Jedi looked like a god. In his mind Anakin chanted "more" never wanting to stop.

The experience of bedding another man was new for both parties. It's a fresh and exciting concept they haven't truly experimented with yet.

Obi-Wan hovers over him panting and unable to look away from him. Eyes bright and gorgeous enough to make the lakes on Naboo jealous of their depths. They haven't spoke since the act and neither wanted to break the moment with a sound. Instead Anakin moved Obi-Wans' hand to curl firmly around him and Obi-Wan obeys the silent request. When he's had enough Anakin moves the hand and spreads his thighs wide in invitation. His Jedi accepted and soon Anakin makes the first sound by moaning out in pleasure.

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