Small Author's Note:
Anakin and Padmé are both 19 years old.

Title: Sexy Love
Author: May/Juvie
Rating: M
Summary: Sweet. Lovable. And lonely. Anakin and Padmé are in college, desperate to find love. They have different schedules and different classes. When they finally meet, sparks fly. AU Anidala.
Warnings: Violence, Aggressive Sex, Light BDSM, Sexual Language.
Disclaimer: I made all this up. Copyright© of George Lucas.

Chapter I: Love at first sight

Sexy love
Girl the things you do (oh baby baby)
Keep me sprung
Keep me running back to you (ooh baby I)
ooh I love
Making love to you
(baby girl you're know your my)
Sexy love

A sigh slid through Padmé's lips as another day of Naboo academy for young adults. She had no idea this day would turn out so wrong. Her love had just replaced her with another. She was miserable what he had told her yesterday. She started crying, not from him, but what he told her. She shook her head. How could I be so stupid? She thought. He was everything she wanted but she wasn't good enough for him. Palo was sweet, charming, and very handsome. She felt her head throbbing with so much pain. She rubbed her temples. It's not working. She let out a heavy sigh and walked in front of a desk.

"Hi, honey! How are you feeling?"

"Not so well, Sabé." She replied.

"What's wrong, Padmé?"

"I just have this huge headache."

"Aw, you can't work today?" Padmé shook her head. "Just take a seat and rest."

Padmé nodded and sat down on one of the stools. Sabé's comlink chimed and gave a heavy sigh. She stood up with a roll of posters with rubber bands. She stared at the empty walls and pouted. She looked at Padmé and smiled.

"Can you help me, honey?" She asked. Padmé knitted her eyebrows.

"Why?" She pressed her finger towards her temple.

"To put up the posters of course!" She exclaimed. "I have to get running for an appointment I have with a doctor."

"But I"—

"Oh nonsense! Just put the posters up and it'll be over." She patted Padmé on the back and gave her the rolls. Her comlink chimed again.

"I have to go— good luck!" She said right before she ran out of the room. Padmé raised an eyebrow up and wondered why she would want good luck for putting up posters. With nothing to do but just mope more about Palo, she sighed and decided to do it. She sighed and saw a tall stool. She moved it to see it was sturdy enough. It tilted to the side. She moved to the desk and found an eraser. She placed the eraser under the stool and moved it again. It didn't lean over as much. She stood on it and started to unroll the posters. As she tried to stick the corners on the wall, someone emerged from the door. The blonde man looked up at Padmé confusedly. He walked towards the desk and looked around.

"Is anyone here who can help me?" He asked.

Padmé shook her head. "No, I'm sorry." She stood on her tiptoes to reach the far corner. The chair moved a little but she didn't notice.

"Oh well, I'll just wait here." He said.

Padmé stepped back down and the stool tipped, causing Padmé to fall. The boy caught her just in time, before she hit the ground. She grabbed his neck to balance herself. With his arms around her waist and ankles, he felt strangely relaxed. "You okay?" He asked looking concerned. Padmé looked at herself then him.

"I think so." She said. "I hope I didn't scare you." She smiled nervously. The headache suddenly gone.

"No, not at all." He smiled. Padmé's heart melted. She sighed dreamily as his smile got bigger. Until she noticed she was still in his arms, she giggled. He gently set her down with her hands still on his neck. He became serious and stared into her gorgeous eyes. Padmé's mouth went dry when she glanced at his droopy eyes. He gulped when her thumbs started rub his neck. When she realized what she was doing, she let go and stepped back. He cleared his throat and held his hand out.

"I'm Anakin Skywalker." He introduced. She smiled brightly and shook his hand.

"I'm Padmé Naberrie."

"Nice to meet you… Padmé." He grinned. He went weak all over when he said her name.

"And nice to meet you too, Anakin." She trembled and smiled. She took the time to reflect on how handsome and… very sexy he was. I know it's wrong to say when you first meet someone but it is so hard not to look at him. She thought.

"Do you go here or work here?"

"I go here but I volunteer." She replied. "What about you?"

"I... go here." He said.

"Oh," She paused. "What are you here for?" She asked as she sat down on the nearest bench.

"I came to see Principal Palpatine." He answered before sitting down next to her.

"Are you in trouble?" She asked.

He shook his head and looked down. "What's wrong?"

"I can't tell you." He responded.

She nodded sympathetically. "I understand." She placed her hand on top of his.

Anakin froze. His heart beating so loud, he was afraid she'd hear it. Padmé knew what she was doing and tried taking her hand away but Anakin held it firmly. Padmé looked down at the hand covering hers. She swallowed hard and looked up at his soft blue eyes. He stared back. His breathing became short and her mouth became dry. She nervously licked her lips.

He hesitantly leaned closer until his lips captured hers. Her lips caressed his in a slow movement. He slid his arm around her waist, bringing her closer. She gave a small squeak when he slowly snaked his tongue in her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he set her on his lap. She grabbed a handful of hair and tugged it. She broke the kiss with a sly grin. He sucked in a deep breath and nervously smiled at her.

She giggled. "Um," She got off his lap. "I'm sorry I got carried away." She laughed nervously and straightened her clothes. Anakin smiled and cleared his throat.

"No, I'm sorry." He apologized. "I was… distracted." He grinned.

"Distracted?" She asked. "I was distracting?" She laughed.

"Yes." They laughed harder. As soon as they calmed down, Anakin smiled and held her hand. Padmé's stomach flipped and her heart raced. Anakin gave a gentle squeeze. "Um… I uh," He stammered. "I w-was wondering if you would um…"

Amused, Padmé kiss his lips soundly. She pulled back smiling. "Yes."

He raised his eyebrows. "You would?"

She smiled. "Yeah, I'd love to."

Rrring!

Startled, Anakin and Padmé stood up and let go of eachother. Padmé took a piece of paper and from the desk and wrote something down. "Here," She gave him the paper. "It's my dorm room number."

Anakin accepted the piece. "I'll be there." He smiled.

Padmé blushed when Anakin kissed her again. "Bye, I have to go to class."

"Me too." Anakin said. "See you later."

"You too." She hugged him then left. Anakin stood there smiling. How lucky is he? First, he was just coming here to see the principal. The next, he and the most beautiful angel he had ever seen, were kissing. Well, there's no point in seeing the principal. He thought. Padmé just made my day. He thought with a smile.

Oh baby what we doin' makes the sun come up
Keep on lovin' till it goes back down
And I don't know what I'd do if I would lose your touch
That's why I'm always keepin you around
My sexy love

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