Chapter One
"Honestly, did you expect Grievous to jump out at us and give us the coordinates of this supposed new droid facility?" Obi-Wan Kenobi quipped at Emily Skywalker, his mission partner. They were sent by Master Yoda in search of General Grievous on the planet of Takodana. Sources had told them that the General had come to the lush system to create another droid facility in a remote enough location which would allow them to avoid Jedi interference.
Emily huffed in annoyance. She hadn't expected it to be easy, but she hadn't entirely expected to be here long. They arrived yesterday and Emily was already tired of the humid atmosphere. She wasn't as impatient as her brother, Anakin, but she certainly expected to have found the leader of the Droids and to have debunked the rumored factory.
"No, but usually those moronic droids are easier to find, running around babbling 'roger roger'." Emily mocked, pulling her dark hair up into a makeshift ponytail. Much like her brother, who was off on another mission with his padawan, Ahsoka Tano, she was plenty confident in her abilities as a Jedi Knight, however she was much more balanced than her brother. Calmer, and more of a thinker, like her own master, Shaak Ti, trained her to be. Not to say her temper didn't flare up from time to time, but Emily managed to save it for battle and keep herself a little more grounded.
"Have you ever been here, Obi-Wan?"
"No, I haven't. It seems quite desolate, which is strange. It looks more hospitable than other planets. More hospitable than Tattooine." The Jedi master observed.
"Anyplace is more hospitable than Tattooine." Emily grumbled bitterly. Her memories of her home world were not pleasant. She and her brother grew up as slaves with their mother until Obi-Wan's master, Qui-Gon Jinn, found them and managed to free them so that she and her older brother could be trained. Even going back to the planet free from slavery was the most painful thing of her life as they found their mother, her dying only minutes after their family was reunited. Tattooine only brought sad memories that her mind had no time for. Sensing her discomfort, Obi-Wan decided to change the subject.
"Shall we set up camp for the evening?" Emily nodded, swatting flies away from her face and pushing away the memories of grief. They set up not too far from a cooling waterfall that was calling Emily's name. This mission seemed so unexciting. She envied Anakin and Ahsoka getting to run off after Dooku, who would certainly not be in a place like this and who would certainly be giving them something to do.
"I certainly hope Anakin is having more luck than us." Emily said as she started a fire.
"I don't envy Ahsoka if they're having trouble tracking down Dooku." Obi- Wan observed of Anakin's temper and lack of patience.
"See, you hit the Skywalker jackpot on this mission. Not to mention, I'm easier on the eyes than him." She giggled, fluttering her eyelashes in a jovial manner. The master chuckled and rolled his eyes. It was interesting to have Emily as a mission partner rather than Anakin. While the brother and sister were alike in many ways, Emily was a lovely companion to have. Never nearly as reckless as Anakin, but at the same time they shared the same fiery personality. Shaak Ti trained her well.
Once camp was set up, Emily took the opportunity to sneak away to the waterfall. She had been dying to just dive into the cool water and let the mist refresh her after such a muggy and fruitless day. Quickly, she discarded her white tank top and pants, her undergarments tossed aside as well and entered into the cool waters. She dunked under the water to wet her head quickly and let her long dark hair flow freely.
Folding her arms over a rock by the edge of the water, she sighed contentedly. Knowing that missions usually ended up with avoiding blasts from droids, she would enjoy the peace while she could. The moons were peaked up right above her and she was surrounded by dark tropical foliage.
If this weren't a mission, I could be on vacation right now
Mean while, Obi-Wan has decided to go on a little walk. He knew that Emily knew better than to run off too far from where they set up and wasn't overly concerned with her well being. The girl had more than shown she was capable of taking care of herself, even when she was a young girl.
It was hard to believe that she and Anakin were those small children that his master had freed and gone through so much to allow them to be trained. Qui-Gon was convinced that Anakin was the chosen one, though. Anakin was a year older than Emily and while she was conceived in the same manner that Anakin was, his midichlorian count was much higher than Emily's. She was still highly sensitive to the force as well though and Qui-Gon knew that Anakin would elect not to come with them if his sister couldn't go. Getting him to leave to leave their mother was hard, getting him to leave them both would be damn near impossible.
Nonetheless, here they were eleven years later.
Obi-Wan didn't find this planet to be anything more than forest. No sign of civilization at all. It was beautiful. The waters were crystal blue and he could hear the rushing of a small waterfall. He wandered around the rocks and saw the waterfall and its body of water illuminated by moonlight. His eyes also gazed upon the naked form of Emily, waist deep in the blue waters. Her back was turned to him, as she combed through the tangled tresses of her dark hair. Obi-Wan knew he shouldn't stare, he should walk away, but he couldn't tear his eyes away. He never looked at her in this way before. Never saw her as the woman she so clearly was.
Her body was slim and her skin was pale, marred with long scars on her back that had been long healed over. He could see the gentle curve of her full breasts and the moonlight glimmering off of her wet skin. He began to feel a hardness growing in his pants and decided it was time to quietly and quickly walk away. Emily was a woman and not a child any longer, it felt odd to have looked at her like that. If Anakin ever found out, his former padawan would undoubtedly pummel him. Anakin was notoriously protective of his beautiful younger sister.
"Son of a-!" Emily shouted as Obi-Wan ran around the corner. Seeing him come into range she covered herself up and tried to hide her body as best as she could, blushing furiously.
"What's the matter?" He asked, a hand reaching for his lightsaber, attempting to meet her averting gaze.
"I… My… My clothes seem to have disappeared." Taking his hand away from the lightsaber, he looked at her, smirk forming on his face.
"Oh, you think this is funny do you?"
"Well, yes. You're a Jedi Knight and you can't manage to keep track of your clothing." Obi-Wan mocked.
"Well excuse me for assuming that my clothing would stay put. Some animal probably ran off with them." Emily snapped. Obi-Wan merely laughed on, it was quite funny to see Emily so mad and huffed up at times, especially in a situation such as this.
"Can you please just bring me my bag, or something to put on?"
Grinning, Obi-Wan followed her request and came back with her robe to put on. As he was handing it to her, she grabbed the robe and tossed and pulled him into the water.
"Oh come now, was this really necessary?"
"Oh, it's so very fun to get to see your relaxed self. It's a rare sight. And you're in a pool with a naked, gorgeous woman." She chirped, still having herself covered up as much as she could.
"That I am." He said, his blue eyes staring deep into her own.
"Stop that."
"Stop what?"
"Looking at me like that." She murmured as she subconsciously moved closer to him.
"We shouldn't - " Obi-Wan was cut off by her closing the distance between them and pressing her mouth to his. The kiss started off slowly, Emily had never kissed a man like this. Or at all. Her lips were tingling as his lips hungrily crushed her own. Obi-Wan clearly had more experience with this, despite how proper the Jedi Master seemed. They broke apart, Emily was out of breath, her bare chest heaving against his.
Emily wasn't quite sure how this happened. She has always appreciated that Obi-Wan was handsome and certainly a fine warrior. She had a little crush on him since she was younger, but she never even could've imagined acting upon her feelings. She had always been a little flirty, but that was her personality. But right now, she felt something between them. Not only primal and physical but emotional.
"Don't think about what's appropriate. I know you want this too. I can feel it." She smiled, feeling his arousal pressing against her.
"Please."
"Well, it would be rude to refuse a lady." He growled, pulling her into his arms as they exited the pool. He threw her over his shoulders and headed in the direction they had made camp up in.
"You're overdressed." Emily purred as she helped peel off his shirt. Thankfully, he had already removed his armor for the night, dealing with that in the passion of the moment, would've been a pain. Emily laid back onto her sleeping pad and watch him crawl over her body, taking in the sight of his beautiful body.
"You're sure you want this?" he asked. Her only reply was her mouth catching his once more, enjoying the feeling of their tongues swirling together. She groaned into his mouth, running her hands through his hair. Obi-Wan left her mouth and began to kiss down her neck, his beard scratching her delightfully in all the right ways. He continued downward until he reached her breasts and took a nipple into his mouth, eliciting a gasp from Emily. He massaged her other breast and placed gentle nips and kisses to the one he was focused on.
Emily arched her back, and let out a sigh, encouraging Obi-Wan to continue on. He moved his eyes back to hers as his hand gently moved between her thighs. He stroked her wet folds before gently slipping in a finger. She flinched at the new contact.
"If it hurts I can stop," he said, becoming concerned by her apprehension. She shook her head. "No, I want this." Obi-Wan kissed her mouth tenderly as he began to pump his finger. Once she got used to the movement he inserted another into her. He set a steady pace with his fingers, he was encouraged by her little pants and moans of approval. He could feel her getting close as he removed his fingers.
"Obi-Wan," she whined.
"Patience, little minx." He chuckled, sitting himself up. He removed his trousers and Emily peeked upon his erection, slightly unsure of how this was going to work. Obi-Wan could sense her trepidation. He stroked her check gently.
"It will hurt a bit, but not for too long, I promise."
"You certainly know quite a bit about this despite being a devout and celibate Jedi." Obi-Wan smirked and gently spread her thighs apart positioning himself between her and gently guiding himself to her slick folds, easing the tip inside of her. He entered into her slowly allowing her time to adjust to the feeling. Her nails racked his back and she bit her lip at the intrusion. But as he kept going he set a slow and steady pace. Emily managed to get used to the pain as it eased with every movement. She began to rock her hips to the rhythm that Obi-Wan had set.
As their pace increased, he reached a hand down to where their bodies were connected and rubbed her clit, sending pleasure through her body. Her body felt electric. She could feel fire pooling in her abdomen as Obi-Wan's pace increased. Wrapping her legs around his waist, allowing him to bury himself deeper, Emily felt herself tighten around him as they both reached their peaks, her body had never felt more amazing as they both came, Emily moaning his name. Obi-Wan removed himself from her and collapsed on the matt next to her, pulling her towards him. She put her chin on his chest.
"What was that about how we shouldn't do this?"
Author's Note
My first ever Star Wars fic, so please be kind. I have a really interesting story planned out for this and will try and keep it updated regularly. Please feel free to send feedback. Reviews are always appreciated!