Months passed and Obi-Wan actually kept his promise to send Three messages when he was off Coruscant for extended periods of time. And he tried to watch her replies in private - hunching his shoulders when Qui-Gon tried to see what he was chuckled about. He seemed almost gleeful that his straight-laced padawan was doing something just the tiniest bit against the rules. Their romance wouldn't lead to the end of the universe. When they returned to the temple Obi-Wan would quickly excuse himself and dart off to be with her.
Obi-Wan trotted to the Alchemy class in the Consular wing. He knew the way by heart now. The class was wrapping up by the time he peeked in the door. Three was packing up her books and notes - seemingly unaware that he was watching her. As soon as she cleared the threshold he swept her up and ducked down a dark corridor. She squealed and slapped his chest. "Don't scare me like that!" She huffed.
"Just eager to see you." He said as he leaned in. She turned her head and put her hand up to block his lips. "Come on Three - it's been weeks—" It seemed every time he came back she'd take their relationship a little further and he was excited to see what she had in store for him today.
"Not here." She said sternly. She looked over her shoulder. The halls were full of people it was the middle of the day. "My dwelling is not far from here, would you like to—
"Yes!" He said louder than he meant to. He flushed at the pointed look she gave him. He cleared his throat to make sure his voice wouldn't crack when he spoke. "I would, yes - like to see your dwelling and talk more." Three snorted at his oddly worded sentence and led the way. When she wasn't looking at him Obi-Wan dragged his hand down his face. He'd have to reel in his emotions - she'd be able to feel it, maybe she already felt it. Her lips were curled ever so slightly in a content smile. Where had she learned to pull his strings so easily? They had both started out so clumsy but now he could barely concentrate as she walked in front of him - she had to be swinging her hips like that on purpose.
When they made it to her quarters he noticed with some mirth the plate on the door said her full name - Three of Fifteen. 'Quite possibly the best of fifteen.'
'Possibly?' She tossed another look over her shoulder as she opened the door. He smiled sheepishly and followed her inside. Even behind closed doors he still felt a little exposed. Jedi didn't have possessions which meant they didn't need locks either. Her bedroom door would allow for more privacy but it appeared she wasn't in any rush to get there. Obi-Wan took a deep breath and calmed himself. Three wasn't a prostitute - he wanted to talk to her, spend time with her - he just didn't want to have people nosing into their conversation.
"How are your studies going?" He asked as he looked at the books on her dining table. "They have you delving into the ancient stuff, huh?" If it were any kind of modern technique it'd be on a holodrive, not an actual paper book.
"Yeah, my teacher told me about this old myth - that you can reach into the life force and bring someone back from death. Sounds a little ridiculous but it'd make for a fantastic thesis." She said as she got something to drink out of her refrigerator. She opened it and took a sip before offering it to Obi-Wan. He drank some - realized it was some kind of chilled tea from the taste and smell - it was good. It put him at ease. Three was his friend first - he shouldn't be so nervous about just talking to her… alone, so close to her bedroom. He followed her to the couch and tried to relax. "Everything I've learned - it's amazing I was able to cure you at all last year. Proper healing is so much more… I don't know how to describe it but it's fascinating how the body works."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes. Did you know throughout your body you have chakras. They're like… little conduits that connect your physical body with the spiritual force. Everyone has them but people who are force sensitive are born with them fully open. It's how we are able to feel things, hear things - communicate with the force."
"That's amazing." Obi-Wan said as he looked over her shoulder into the book she opened to show him.
"Not only that but there are several different chakras in your body that let you feel different things. Here, give me your hand." She instructed. He put down the tea and held out his hand. She put his fingers to his forehead. "Here Anju - most relatable to a Jedi. It signifies the end of duality. Also known as the third eye - needed for 'envisioning'. Intuition and clarity. Most Jedi tap into this without even realizing. Master Yoda is the only one to fully open this chakra. Feel anything?"
"A little." Obi-Wan answered. He never really gave his connection to the force much thought. Qui-Gon told him he tended to over think and hesitate. Maybe if he really did have a third eye he'd be able to over come that.
"Here too." She put her finger tips to his throat. "Independence and security - growth through expression."
"Makes sense - where your voice comes from." He said. She put her ear to his chest and sighed. "Another?"
"Anahata - the symbol represents the bond between the sexes." Obi-Wan felt her smile - her cheek pressing into his robes a little more. "Equilibrium… complex emotions. Governs devotion. It does so much more than keep you alive." She hummed when he wrapped his arms around her. For a moment they stayed like that. Just hugging each other. He had really missed her and she felt that in his easy embrace. It felt so natural to have her in his arms - her ear pressed to his heart. She could hear it - hear more than just how it sped up when she was close. He knew she could hear what it actually 'said'. He tensed when she pressed her fingers to his lower abdomen. It actually hurt a little. "Svadhisthana."
"Gesundheit." He chuckled. She leaned back and looked at him.
"This one, it's so important but as Jedi we are taught to suppress it. Everything that's considered unbecoming of a Jedi - it controls addictions, violent behavior, relationships, pleasure, reproduction, enthusiasm - the list goes on…" She explained. "It's odd we are taught to cut this one off - to be fully attuned you need it open." Obi-Wan let out an odd sound and she pulled her hand back. He sat back against the cushions and panted like he had just run ten miles. The intensity of just touching there had his skin heating up. She took his hand again and guided his fingers to the inside of her thigh. His eyebrows went up.
"What chakra is here?" He asked.
"None. It just feels good." She answered before she let her eyes flutter shut. Obi-Wan flexed his fingers, testing the new territory she had just invited him into. He couldn't really feel anything through her tights. But she was so warm - not unlike the heat between his own legs.
"Maybe we shouldn't…" He said. "Once we start, we won't want to stop."
"That doesn't sound so bad to me." She said as she put her hand on top of his. She gasped when he moved his fingers upward. Even through her clothes it felt good. Her thoughts became sluggish her body hummed at the new sensation. It was suddenly so hot in the room.
"You really want this?"
"Yes." She answered quickly. She was getting annoyed at his hesitation he could hear it in her tone. Obi-Wan kissed her - it took Three by surprise but she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He pulled away so he could see what he was doing. He unsnapped her belt and she lifted her hips so he could pull her tights down. He groped over her buttocks and kissed her again. He looked down and bit his bottom lip. This was not some ancient explanation of anatomy or some overly used dirty magazine in the boys locker room. Three was real, ready and waiting for him to touch her. He slid his hand down her stomach and through her pubic hair.
"Oh!" He looked down when he touched velvety skin instead of more hair. "You shaved it?"
"You don't like it?" She asked - her quiet, eager demeanor vanishing for a second. She bit her lip - she had read that's what some men liked and she had been so careful on the tender skin.
"No it's nice. Smooth…" He remarked as he slowly stroked his fingers back and forth along her lips. Her thighs were tight around his hand - he could barely move at all but she whimpered. He wondered if it felt good until his fingers were suddenly wet. He brought his hand up for a moment to examine it. Three almost chuckled at his perplexed expression.
"Have you never touched a girl before?" She asked as she pushed her tights down further. She discarded them on the floor and spread her legs.
"No." He answered truthfully. Why lie? It wasn't the Jedi way plus he couldn't really think of one. Her wetness had a subtle scent to it that was driving him crazy. Without a second thought he took his fingers into his mouth to taste it. She blushed when he moaned about it.
"How is it?"
"Good." He nodded before he moved his hand back down. Three collected herself after the initial jolt of sensation and moved her hand down to help him. Obi-Wan's curiosity peaked - he wanted to see what his fingertips where touching but the way they were sitting didn't give him the right angle. He didn't want to move because he feared it would break what ever spell they were under. For now he was content to play with her pliant skin.
"Right there…" She sighed against his neck. "Faster." He did as he was told. He slid them lower and curled his middle finger into her hole. "No, no! Stay there on that spot." Obi-wan wondered what it was - it was just slightly more firm than the rest of her supple sex. It made her stiffen and mewl. She clung to him and dug her nails into his wrist. "Faster! OH! Yes…yes…" Three started squirming against him. He felt something through their connection - a build up of sparking energy radiating from her core. He tore his eyes away from her nethers to look at her face for a moment. Her bottom lip was quivering as she panted. Something snapped along their bond and she yelped. "Obi-Wan!" Her body trembled and tensed. "Stop. Stop!" Obi-Wan kept rubbing until he felt her pent up energy release. "Yes!" She squeezed her legs shut and arched her back. Obi-Wan watched her intrigued until it dawned on him what was happening. She was having an orgasm - he had made her cum with just his fingers. He slid them down further to discover her wetness had spread - dripping down the inside of her thighs and his hand. He teased his middle finger into her hole and found it's slick pillowy softness was slowly tensing and releasing seemingly on it's own. He brought his hand up and just like before he put his fingers in his mouth to taste her.
There was something oddly satisfying about it. It wasn't like food. It wasn't unpleasant but it made him feel odd when it saturated his tastebuds. So good he was salivating. It made him hard. His senses were drenched in her pheromones. He took a deep breath through his nose - logging away the unique smell of her. How it felt to have her panting against him. The sounds she made - cute little squeak she let out when she was surprised or excited. Everything that was uniquely Three.
Obi-Wan jumped when Three ran her hand up his thigh. "Relax." She was still panting a little when she reached for his belt. He sat back and wiggled around a little as he got comfortable. She pushed his robes open to get to his pants and pulled them down until his erection sprang free. He frowned when she giggled.
"What's so funny?" He asked as he glanced down at his cock.
"You're covered in hair." She remarked. Obi-Wan realized she wasn't even looking at his dick. Three reached up and ran her slender fingers through the hair on his chest. The other boys had remarked that he could fit in with Wookies if he walked around shirtless. It had grown in before his pubic hair. It wasn't even that much hair but he had always been a little self conscious about it - most of it wasn't the same color. It was darker on his chest and down his abdomen and lighter on his arms and legs. None of which matched the color of the hair on his head save for the tufts in his arm pits. But Three seemed fascinated by it. She followed his treasure trail and placed her hands carefully around the base of his erection. "Does it hurt? It looks like it might be painful." As if it knew she was talking about it his cock twitched. His foreskin reseeding even more and the tip turned red.
"Only if I don't… rub it once it's hard." Obi-Wan tried to explain blue balls but he couldn't really find the words. "Right now it feels good - all tingly even though you're not touching it."
"How do you like it?" She asked. Obi-Wan put his hand over hers and guided her movements.
"Not so tight." He instructed. "Put your thumb up… yeah like that." Three watched their hands for a few minutes before she glanced up at his face. She was surprised to find his cheeks and neck had gone all red - nearly as flushed as the hard organ in her fist. She moved faster and he started bucking into her. Three moved her free hand up his abdomen and he put his head back. "Three! Ohh that tickles." Obi-Wan keened. His muscles flexed and she was amazed at how beautiful he was like this. Stretched out and wanton. He glanced down and she was leaning in. The very thought of her mouth being just that much closer to his cock made him climax suddenly. "Ahh!" He shrieked and arched up. There had barely been any build up. Just little waves of pleasure as she stroked and ticked him and then all of a sudden when he saw her move closer - BAM. He was going off like a rocket and trying not to black out by the sudden magnitude of it.
"Whoa!" Three jumped back. His jizz shot up and came down on his stomach - missing her face by a hairsbreadth. Obi-Wan relaxed into the cushions once the intensity subsided. As he was catching his breath Three leaned over him and kissed him. "Good?"
"Fantastic." He sighed and smiled lazily. He cupped her face and kissed her a few more times before letting her go. Three stood up and walked to the kitchen. Obi-Wan just sat there, his rapidly softening dick hanging out. He jumped when she dropped a damp cloth on his chest. He used it to clean himself up before he stood on shaky legs to fix his clothing. "You've changed."
"OH?"
"It's for the better." He assured her. "You're more confident. Last year you barely liked kissing. Did you learn all that from someone?" She caught his slightly envious tone - he was really asking is she had been with another boy in his absence.
"Yes." She answered and he looked at her sharply. "Sana gave me this holo-file filled with tips and I've been waiting for you to come back to put them into practice." Obi-Wan smiled just a little sheepishly. She had seen through his seemingly innocent question to what he really wanted to know. Three brought out some snacks and more tea and they ate while exchanging small talk.
Obi-wan was ecstatic when their relationship continued to progress in the same manner. Qui-Gon informed him that they would have some time off and he spent nearly every waking hour with Three. They'd meet at her dwelling, eat, study, fool around, eat some more and maybe take things a step further if Three felt like it. She read him some of the things from Sana's holo-files and he wanted to try nearly everything. Maybe it was her tone of voice or the very detailed description of all the dirty deeds but he was keen on a new chapter everyday.
"I want to try that!"
"You want to try everything." Three said dismissively.
"So let me get this straight, you don't want me to put my tongue on your clitoris until you orgasm?" He asked as he repeated back what the file had said. He tilted his head so he could read more. "Alternating in between sucking and gentle strokes with my tongue while placing my middle and third finger inside you to stroke the erogenous zone…"
"That does sound interesting." She sighed - there was something about his accent that made that mechanical description seem tantalizing. Plus there was a look in his eyes. He licked his lips as if just the thought of tasting her was very appetizing.
"I want to be completely naked." He added. She glanced at him. They had always taken off the minimum of clothing to get off - she didn't even know what his arms or legs looked like. The only part of him she had seen was a straight line from his neck to his cock.
"I dunno about that." She said as she stood up. He pouted and watched as she paced a little. He could feel her apprehension through their bond. She was worried that he wouldn't like her color - she had been told for so long that it wasn't attractive. That her body wasn't ideal and should be hidden. The people who told her that didn't really see it - they certainly didn't have a broad concept of beauty either. He wanted to see all of her, see what his hands looked like against her. He put his Jedi training out of his head when it nagged him about coveting physical contact.
"I'll do it first if it makes you feel better." He offered. She looked at the front door - they were too exposed in the living room should anyone come by.
"Ok. Come on." She said and led him to her bedroom. He had only been in there once to get a book off of her bed. This would hopefully be a more exciting visit. She sat down and crossed her legs before gesturing for him to make good on his promise to go first. He smiled and closed the door. He hopped on one leg as he pulled off his boots and let everything drop to the floor where he was standing. She was fascinated by his toes - his second one was bigger than his big toe. His legs were were covered in curly platinum blond hairs all the way up to his knees where it seemed to stop. His arms were similarly hairy from his wrists to his elbows. She had seen his chest hair and his 'treasure trail'. His body was lovely and lean. He seemed rather proud to be standing there in front of her in the buff. He took a step closer and knelt before her.
"Your turn." Obi-Wan said as he pulled off her boots. She just sat there and let him slowly undress her. The only move she made was to lift her hips when he pulled her tights down and lifting her arm so he could get her tunic over her head. He was excited, she could feel his hands shaking as he tentatively touched her skin. He started on her shoulders - just running his fingers gently along her arms. She mimicked his movements - marveling at the muscle movement under his skin. Three noticed that he was peppered with freckles. Some were dark and some were as red as his hair. He kissed her briefly before he ducked his head down and kissed the space between her breasts. It made her gasp. He had never touched her breasts before. Now his mouth was on them. His tongue lapping against her nipple as he fondled the other. They were so small and pert - her chest had never quite filled out during puberty. Now that she was seventeen and nearly through it she feared they were never going to get any bigger.
'I like them.' She picked up his thoughts as he cupped his hands over her breasts and rubbed. She sighed, his palms were so warm. He closed his lips around her nipple and she arched up.
"Ah!"
"Like it?"
"Yeah!" She put her hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer to encourage his suckling. She smiled down at him as he glanced up. His blue eyes dark and mischievous as he pulled harder. He switched to her other breast and rolled his tongue around before he released it. He sat back and looked at her for a moment. He had never noticed how wide her hips were until now. They were a stark contrast to her modest bust. He liked it. Particularly her thighs. He spread them for her. Fascinated - he took in everything about this new view of her. Trying to keep his heart from beating right out of his chest. He wanted to taste her, hear all the little noises she made - make her cum with his mouth. "God, just do it." She egged him on.
Obi-Wan dove down and pressed his tongue into her. Dragging it up and circling around her clit. He moaned when she gripped his hair. She pushed his face further into her and he hooked his arms under her thighs and pulled her in closer. He had licked her wetness from his fingers before but it was nothing compared to delving his tongue straight into her. His mind went blank except for motor functions for his mouth. Obi-Wan ground himself against her bedsheets and moaned into her.
"Obi-Wan…" She kept calling his name. And gripping his hair tighter. He could feel her through their connection - sharp hot sensation that made her limbs tingle agonizingly. He moved his hand up to fondle her breast and she gripped his wrist tightly. "Ah!" He felt her body tense and their connection went fuzzy as she lost her concentration. Her orgasm coming slowly but with tremendous force. Her thigh twitched against the side of his head and she pushed her pussy into his face.
"Mmph!" He took a deep breath when she finally released him. She relaxed into the mattress and let out a long content sigh.
"That was—" She pushed herself up on her elbow when she heard him moan. When she looked he was jerked himself rabidly. Before she could offer to return the favor he ejaculated on to her stomach. It made her jump but she kind of liked it. It was warm and wet - not unlike the feeling currently ebbing from her. Afterwards he looked rather pleased with himself. He leaned over and kissed her nice and slow.
"That was great." Obi-Wan purred as he rubbed the tip of his nose against hers. She smiled.
"You like the way I taste?" She asked and he nodded as he licked his lips.
"Can we lay here for a bit?" Three wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her.
"Of course."
