Asajj blinked her eyes hard when she woozily regained consciousness before instinctively grabbing for the communicator on her belt. However, she found Obi-wan still had his arms wrapped around her, preventing her from moving freely. His face was buried in the back of her shoulder and his body was up against hers. He was very warm almost hot, scorching even.

Asajj suddenly felt like she was suffocating and pushed him away forcefully. He didn't stir even when she rolled him onto his back. He was out cold.

She caught her breath and wiped her moist forehead, feeling better. She wasn't used sleeping with someone, especially someone she used to want to kill. But when she looked over at Obi-wan, she felt didn't feel disdain for him anymore…well maybe just a little bit. Old habits died hard. No, she couldn't name the emotion since it most certainty was not affection (or that's what she told herself). Maybe the word was…

Asajj was abruptly torn from her thoughts when she finally glanced at her communicator. She widened her eyes and jumped a little.

They had been asleep for almost twelve hours.

"Get up, Kenobi," Asajj growled, shaking his shoulder. She couldn't believe she had slept this long. This was probably the longest she had ever slept in her entire life.

Obi-wan remained lifeless throughout her violently shaking.

Asajj was about to slap him across the face but got another idea. She instead began to peel his clothes off starting with his tunic. They didn't have much time now to copulate, so she wanted to get started as soon as possible.

Asajj paused when she removed his brown long sleeve undershirt and noticed a blotchy scar on his left bicep. It looked like a lightsaber had singed him. She wondered who had given that to him. She spotted the same kind of scar on his left leg as she continued to strip him. He had so many scars on his body and found herself curious to know the story behind each one.

"Your Jedi intuition is really impressing me…" Asajj grumbled since he still was fast asleep after she roughly wrenched all of his clothes off. She began to strip her own clothes off before straddling him and amazingly, still no peak from him.

Asajj sighed and bit on her index finger, trying to decide on whether she should just start without him. It would be so easy to get him hard…but Asajj decided she had done enough work and vigorously yanked on his chest hair to wake him.

Obi-wan let out an abrupt yelp as his eyes opened wide and lurched his body against her. "Whyyyyy must you always wake me up in such brash ways?!"

"You're been asleep for 12 hours," Asajj informed him, drolly.

"Have I? It doesn't feel like it…" Obi-wan rubbed his eyes then groaned, clutching his head. "Stars' end my head is killing me!"

"I can't imagine why." Asajj glanced over at the empty bottles of wine on the table and snickered.

Obi-wan moved his head around in the pillow before looking up at her. He grinned when he finally noticed she was completely naked. "Well…at least I have a pleasant view to wake up to." He timidly placed a hand her thigh, caressing it. "I hope you got what you wanted getting me drunk last night."

"Not particular…" Asajj slurred, fondling him a bit. She placed a hand on his stomach, while lowering herself down to give him head. "Just stay still. This will actually help your headache."

"You didn't need to get me drunk to sleep with me, you know?" Obi-wan smirked, propping himself up by his elbows.

"Oh I know..."

Obi-wan skipped a breath when she flickered her tongue over his tip and squeezed his balls. "So uhhh…did you get me drunk to reveal information then?" Obi-wan cackled, but then got a concern look on his face when she didn't answer right away.

Asajj finally glanced up at him and winked, "Worth a try."

Obi-wan let out a nervous laugh, making a mental note to be more careful since she was still the enemy. He sat up and cleared his dry throat. "Wait before we begin, may I have something to drink that's isn't wine?"

"Not until I'm done with you," Asajj growled, lifting her head up in irritation. "Now shut up." She was only giving him fellatio to get him hard faster so she could ride him.

"Fine." Obi-wan crossed his arms like he child he had been just told no. Though, instead of lying back down, he abruptly pulled her up against him face to face.

"Kenobi—

"You don't understand, darling, I need a drink…" Obi-wan chortled, wrestling with her bit to get her to lay still. "Because you might not like my breath." He then tried to open mouth kiss her.

He was right and Asajj covered his mouth with her hand before sitting back up and pushing him down. "I don't need your mouth." She held him there and regarded him thoughtfully. "In fact I might gag you."

Obi-wan mumbled something into her hand for some reason Asajj removed her hand.

"Is this because I bit you earlier?"

Asajj chuckled and glimpsed down at right hand. "Well it does look like you left a scar."

"Really?" Obi-wan took her hand and examined it. His teeth indents were still visible on her right ring and middle fingers, but it would easily heal though. "Oh I'm sorry, my dearest." He kissed her hand in a gentlemen like manner. "Be careful what you put near my mouth is all I can say." He then licked the indents, tantalizingly.

"Is that a threat?" Asajj purred, taking her hand away to clutch his face. She turned his head to the side. "Are you threating your Mistress?"

Obi-wan gave her a toothy grin. "Maybe…"

Asajj raised an eyebrow before force grabbing the cantina of water off the table that was left untouched during dinner. She kept a hold of his face as she took a long drink from it, purposely tormenting him.

Obi-wan unconsciously swallowed, contemplating on whether he should take it from her but just politely waited.

"Actually you may have water." Asajj bent down close to his face. "But only through my mouth." She took another swing of water ready to spit.

Obi-wan stopped her by putting a hand to her mouth. "No slight against you, darling, but that is kind of disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Asajj repeated after swallowing the gulp of water she had saved for him. "You have licked my cunt, my assh—

"No need for crude language, my dear," Obi-wan interrupted, placing his hands on her hips and stroking them. "Backwash and your delectable body are two different things…" He averted his eyes to her breasts. "But I would more than happy to lick the water off you…"

Obi-wan snatched the cantina before she could say anything and pulled her against him, rolling on top of her. He straddled her and without warning dumped the rest of the water all over her chest.

Asajj squealed in surprise but grabbed Obi-wan's throat before he could put his face in between her breasts. "Oh you are so going to regret that, Kenobi!"

Obi-wan choked yet he was still able to keep a dumb smirk on his face. "O-oh really?" He raised an eyebrow in a sarcastic manner. "I'd thought you like this."

"That's not the point," Asajj sneered, bopping the tip of his nose. "You ask your Mistress—

She was cut off when Obi-wan ripped her hand off his throat and lunged forward at her breasts again. The sight of her dripping wet breasts had lit a fire in him and he did not want to wait another second.

Asajj didn't stop him this time and let him hungrily lick her chest. "Are you deliberately trying to defy me?" Asajj tried to snarl but came out as a giggle since his beard was unmercifully tickling her. She then couldn't stop laughing and squirmed underneath him, which encouraged Obi-wan to only do it more.

"Stop Kenobi! I demand you—

"Or what? You going to 'punish me?" Obi-wan winked, teasing her erected nipple with his teeth.

He was definitely asking for it.

Asajj pulled his head up by his hair and craned back his neck, which erupted an aroused grunt from him. "Well if that's what you want…" She caressed his lips with her fingers. "…but I will make you cry—

Asajj stopped in midsentence to slap him hard across the face since he tried to bite down on her fingers again. Obi-wan looked shock for a second but let a low throaty laugh out and sprung forward to bite down on her shoulder.

"Am I going to regret that too?" Obi-wan chuckled into her skin. He then ran his tongue down her neckline until he was back at her chest and bit down on the soft flesh her of left breast. He gently sucked on her tit, while darting his tongue around her nipple.

Asajj gasped and gripped his biceps, digging her nails into his skin. Obi-wan moaned into her breasts, which Asajj took the opportunity to wrap her legs around his waist. She then rolled them over so she was on top and bent over, biting his left nipple in return.

"Ow!" Obi-wan cried out, buckling his body against her.

"Can't take what you give out?" Asajj taunted. She then pinched his other nipple and got the same reaction from him. A wicked grin spread across her face. "Oh my did I just find your weakness, Master Jedi?"

His face reddened and tried to distract her with a kiss, but Asajj pushed him down and seized a hold of his wrists, pinning them above his hand. She left him in that position using the force.

"Maybe I made you feel too comfortable with me, Kenobi," Asajj remarked, running a finger down his cheek. She then began pulling at the grey bed sheets, ripping strips to fashion him a gag. "…but I hope you think twice before disobeying me when I'm done with you."

"I can't say I'm very comfortable right now," Obi-wan commented, watching her as he tried to move his arms but she really had quite the force grip on him.

"Good," Asajj grinned. She showed him the cleave gag, twisting it between her fingers. "Have anything to say before…"

"Mercy?" Obi-wan retorted, using his most sarcastic voice. "I promise I'll never disobey you again—

"Oh I believe you, my dear…since you won't be able to now," Asajj chuckled before stuffing the cloth in his mouth. He didn't make it easy and struggled against her, trying to bite down on her fingers again as she tied the strip of cloth around his head to secure the gag. She had to slap him again to get him to stay still. "You really want me to punish you, don't you, darling? Well next time I promise I will have all my toys with me and a proper gag…"

Obi-wan tried to say something snarky through the gag once again.

"Dear stars above! Do you ever shut up?" Asajj sighed. "I hope this shuts you up for a little while…" She then licked his right nipple and massaged his balls in one of her hands.

The gag barely stifled Obi-wan's loud moans and it was clear this would definitely not shut him up. He cried out and moved his head around dramatically when Asajj clamped her teeth down the tip of his nipple and dug her nails into his other pec.

It looked like Obi-wan was in pain, however; Asajj knew he was enjoying this immensely since she could feel his erection grow steadily against her. Asajj had also let go of his wrists a minute ago, but he hadn't moved his arms and kept them pinned above his head.

"Yesss…keep making those noises for me, my pet," Asajj tittered, taking a hold of his penis and guiding it inside of her. She sat up and clasped his throat with one hand and began to ride him.

Asajj honestly was doing whatever would make her achieve orgasm faster, but she did find it amusing to provoke a different moan or grunt from Obi-wan each time she changed the rhyme or depth. He would moan the loudest when she bounced up and down and apply pain.

"Maybe I shouldn't use pain to punish you," Asajj observed. "Since you seem to enjoy it so much. I assume you knew I let your wrists go five minutes ago?" Obi-wan blushed in embarrassment as he quickly put arms down to his sides.

Asajj snickered and clutched his face and made him look at her since he was avoiding eye contact with her. She wiped the drool off his face that had formed at the corners of his mouth. "Maybe humiliation is more effective as a punishment for you, my dear Obi-wan." She chuckled at his flustered expression then ordered him, "Touch me." She arched her back and took one of his hands and placed it on her right breast.

Obi-wan obliged and tried to take the gag off with his other hand, but Asajj snatched his wrist. She twisted it painfully. "Did I say you could take that off? I said touch me."

Obi-wan wrenched his hand out of her grip, giving her an irritated glare. He waved his hand in her face before reaching down for her occupied vagina. Asajj gasped when his fingers roughly explored her wet vulva until he found her stimulated pink bud. This time he kept intense eye contact with her as he simultaneously manipulated her aching clitoris and squeezed her breasts.

"Ahhhhh you a definitely master of one thing…" Asajj mewled, bending her baldhead back. She grabbed onto his thighs behind her and moaned loud, getting close to completion.

Obi-wan smiled as wide as the gag let him. At least he was in control of one thing.

She rocked her body in sync with his fingers. "Yes, YES…AHHH YES! Keep doing that—

However, the ground suddenly shook violently almost knocking Asajj off him. "Of course!" Asajj screamed at the ceiling in pure irritation. She flashed Obi-wan a scornful glare like it was his fault for this interruption. "Your Republic army also has impeccable timing! Just hurry up—

The ground shook again but this time successfully knocking Asajj off him. She fell next to him and almost had a fit as she slammed her fists down on the bed since it was gone.

Obi-wan ripped the gag out of his mouth and got on top of her. "Wait! I'm almost there just…let me—

"Get off me!" Asajj hissed, shoving him aside before rolling off the bed to get dressed. She was really peeved she had lost her orgasm but became even angrier when she saw Obi-wan trying to finish by himself.

Asajj force pushed him off the bed at her feet onto his back, pinning his arms to his sides. He wriggled around desperately.

"If I don't get to cum, you certainty don't get to." She then prodded his throbbing erection with her foot before releasing him from her hold.

Obi-wan let out a very pained groan while he pushed himself up. "…witch."

"OH you are so lucky your precious Republic is here to save you." Asajj hadn't even bothered to turn around to chastise him. He would get it the next time they met.

Obi-wan chuckled, apparently fully intending for her to hear that. "In my experience there is no such thing as luck."

Asajj rolled her eyes.

Another tremor rocked the room, which prompted the both of them to clothe themselves faster. Asajj's appearance was spot on, but somehow Obi-wan's clothes managed to look more tattered than before.

"You should go 'recuse' Skywalker," Asajj advised Obi-wan after finishing up lacing her boots. She came up to his and hooked Anakin's lightsaber to his belt and gave him his own. "Cell block 7A." And without another word she headed towards the door, however; Obi-wan caught ahold of her arm.

"Wait. Asajj…"

She turned around and patted his face, reassuringly. "Don't worry, you were divine even if you didn't get me to cum."

"That's not—

"No goodbyes," Asajj sighed, fully aware that is what he had been trying to say. She hated goodbyes even with him. "Because I'm not done with you yet, Kenobi."

"I just don't know when I'll see you again." He put his hands on her slender shoulders and gazed into her eyes. "If you surrender, I'll speak on your behalf. There is good in you, Asajj and it's being wasted—

"Don't." Her tone was cold and unfeeling. She shrugged his hands off her shoulders.

Don't end it like this.

Obi-wan's blue eyes faltered and gave her a sad smile.

"You act as though you know the Republic is going to take this base," Asajj retorted, breaking the awkward silence. She didn't like the way he was looking at her like she was something to be fixed or reformed, but she didn't feel like getting in argument with him at this moment. "You could be back in my custody very soon."

"If I can avoid getting captured I will." He stroked her cheek, tenderly. "Even if it's by you, my dear."

"You wound me, Obi-wan. Have I been nothing but a gracious host?"

Obi-wan opened his mouth then closed it, deciding not to answer that question. Instead, he tried to kiss her goodbye, however; Asajj grabbed the front of his tunic. "Well I'll just have to be a better one the next time…" She then put her mouth to his ear and whispered, "…you don't know this but I'm on Coruscant more than you think…"

…right under your Jedi council noses.

"Oh?" His eyes lit up, excitedly totally missing that fact that information could be concerning for other reasons.

She tugged on his beard, mischievously. "I'll call on you, my Jedi pet."

Obi-wan cupped her face and smooched her zealously. He didn't let go until Asajj shoved him away towards the door. "Go! Before I change my mind and kill you!"

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The end ;)