Light in the Darkness
Chapter Eleven
Obi-wan entered the dimly lit medical wing gracefully and stopped before the massive kolto tank in the middle of the room with Anakin's form floating in bacta silently. Obi-wan paid no attention to Bant approaching, his eyes fixed on the man he loved.
"How did this happen to Anakin?" asked Bant lightly.
Obi-wan sighed turning towards her, "A Sith infiltrated the Temple earlier and her escape shuttle shot Anakin straight in the chest with a swivel cannon," replied Obi-wan.
"That's awful," said Bant.
"They were trying to take Luke away," croaked Obi-wan starting to get choked up and wiped two unshed tears away.
"They're both going to be fine," said Bant reassuringly, "Anakin is strong he'll pull through this."
"Besides you need to get to the Senate rotunda right now. It was just bombed right after the Temple was infiltrated," she continued.
"Leia!"
Bant nodded watching Obi-wan leave his cloak billowing in his wake.
X
Luke and Kylar raced across the duracrete runway of the Temple's hangar and raced up the landing ramp of a Jedi Shuttle. Luke jumped in the pilot's seat engaging the engines without a second thought. Kylar sat down in the co-pilot's seat beside the blonde haired boy and flicked several switches and deactivated the landing systems.
Luke piloted the shuttle out of the hangar into Coruscant's bustling sky, flying high above the skylanes zooming past below. Luke veered towards the smoke rising from the rotunda ignoring the emergency vehicles flashing past them.
Luke banked to the left as an emergency vehicle zipped past nearly collided straight into the right wing. Luke brought the shuttle down towards the rotunda and activated the landing sequence effortlessly on the landing strip just outside of the dying flames.
Luke disengaged the engines and unstrapped himself out of the pilot's chair in a blur of movement. Kylar followed him as he bolted down the landing ramp. Red blaster bolts flared inside of the rotunda, the Senatorial Commandos firing on some unseen force.
Luke activated his lightsaber and sprinted into the fray with Kylar right on his heel. Kylar twirled his double-bladed saber nimbly and rolled through the cover of smoke hanging in the air before slapping aside two blaster bolts fired his way as if it was child's practice.
Another blue lightsaber hummed to life further down the hall and Leia burst out of the smoke hacking at two mercenaries mercilessly. The mercenaries fell beneath her vicious onslaught in seconds. The Senate Commandos ushered Leia and the rest of us out of the room pinning the survivors down with a barrage of blaster fire.
Leia turned towards Luke, "Any idea what these nerf herders want?" she yelled over the noise of blaster fire.
Luke shrugged in reply and pulled her behind the cover of a column as another group of attackers burst out of a room and got off a few shots at them. Kylar twirled his double-bladed lightsaber and deflected several blaster bolts back at their owners. He sprinted down the hall his speed augmented by the Force and carved a swathe through the horde of enemies gathering. His green saber was a blur felling several enemies at once.
Leia snatched a blaster pistol out of the folds of her dress and nailed one of the mercenaries straight in the chest. Luke whirled on someone approaching from behind and slashed through their chest mercilessly. "Is there no end to them?" asked Luke panting from exertion. Kylar rolled past and tossed his saber through the air to mow down the survivors approaching Luke and Leia quickly. His double-bladed saber returned to his grasp and he deactivated it with a flourish and clipped his saber back onto his belt.
"Senator Skywalker!" called one of the Senate Commandos, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine Captain," replied Leia waiting for the dust to settle, "Is someone going to tell me how the hell so many armed mercenaries breached the Senate's security protocols?"
"They blasted through the exterior walls of the West Wing and entered the building by force milady," replied the captain from down the hall.
Leia stepped out from behind the pillar, "That explains it then."
Kylar placed a hand on Luke's shoulder, "Are you alright?" he whispered in his ear. Luke nodded and spun around hearing Obi-wan's voice echoing from further down the corridor. "Luke? Leia?" called Obi-wan nervously.
"We're fine Obi-wan," said Leia. She hugged Obi-wan tightly before pointing to the bodies on the ground, "Any idea who they all are?"
"Probably the accomplices of the Sith that attacked the Temple," replied Obi-wan.
"The Temple was attacked?!" asked Leia, "Why didn't you tell me?!" she said turning on Luke and Kylar.
"Now was not the time," defended Obi-wan, "But there is no need to panic, but your father was hurt. He's in the medical wing as we speak. Bant will take good care of him."
Leia stormed off down the corridor, "We need to see him!" Luke followed with Kylar close behind. Obi-wan turned towards the guards, "Contact the Council immediately if anything suspicious comes up." He turned away and stepped out onto the damaged landing pad and hopped into his speeder and piloted it back to the Temple following Leia's speeder closely.
Obi-wan jumped out of his speeder following Leia's storming through the Temple, "Out of the way," she barked at a pair of Padawans that were unfortunate enough to cross her path. Obi-wan swept into the room raising his voice, "Leia! That's enough," he bellowed, "Calm down. Your father will be okay. Don't think you're the only one worried about him."
He stepped forward past a window the sunlight causing the ring on his finger to glimmer. "Now let's relax and go visit your father like a family should," he finished. He stepped into the turbolift after Leia, Luke, and Kylar and pressed the button for the medical wing, the doors snapping shut in front of his face.
"Obi-wan…I didn't mean-" began Leia.
"It's alright Leia, we're all just as worried about Anakin as you are," replied Obi-wan gently. The doors opened and Obi-wan turned to find Bant standing there waiting for them, "His condition is certainly improving. Surprisingly the swivel cannon did minimal damage to any tissue and the bacta is patching up the wound as we speak," she reported to Obi-wan.
"How long will he be submerged in the tank?" asked Leia curiously.
"He should be out before the day is out," replied Bant, "He always did recover a lot faster than most of my other patients."
"That's a relief," spoke Kylar. Bant turned towards him curiously, "Ah Kylar I didn't see you there." Her eyes darted curiously for a split second between him and Luke before turning around with a faint smile etched on her face.
She keyed in a passcode onto a panel and the door parted allowing them entrance. Obi-wan's eyes immediately caught sight of Anakin floating limply in bacta. Leia gently shouldered past placing her hand on the glass, "Dad?" she whispered.
"He can't hear you Leia," said Luke skeptically.
"He can hear you through the Force Luke," replied Obi-wan. Bant turned towards them from behind her desk, "He won't be out of the tank for another hour or two, but you're all free to stay if you wish."
Obi-wan nodded, "Thank you."
Leia unclipped a small communicator reading strings of text in Galactic Basic rolling past the screen, "I have to return to the Senate; Chancellor Organa has called an emergency meeting."
Luke nodded and turned to Kylar and murmured into his ear quietly, "Let's leave Obi-wan alone."
"Master Kenobi we're going to go check on how things are faring for the rest of the Temple after the attack, we'll check on the Padawans and younglings too," announced Kylar heading for the door.
Obi-wan said nothing standing there motionless transfixed on Anakin floating there. Slowly, he sank to the floor crossing his legs before taking a deep breath and immersing himself in the Force. He opened up the bond between the two hearing nothing but the roar of the Force from inside of Anakin.
"Anakin," called Obi-wan through the bond. Silence followed save for the endless waves of the Force crashing over him.
"Anakin, please if you can hear me, please wake up!" pleaded Obi-wan. Still the comfort of Anakin's voice never came to him.
"ANAKIN! WAKE UP!" roared Obi-wan pouring all of his emotion into the Force.
Obi-wan snapped out of his meditative trance and Anakin's eyes snapped open and several monitors began to chirp shrill alarms, "He's awake Bant!" called Obi-wan.
Bant rushed over and went to work immediately draining the bacta out of the kolto tank and Anakin knelt on the bottom of the tank tearing off the respirator with the Force. The glass walls lowered around Anakin and he stumbled out into Obi-wan's arms. "Careful with him Obi-wan," pressed Bant, "I still need to check him over to make sure he's good to go."
Obi-wan helped Anakin over to a bed and sat him down gently. Bant examined the blaster wound, "He's all good to go, the wound has already healed and it looks like there should be minimal to no scarring."
Bant glanced up at Obi-wan, "He should be fine just needs some rest. Give him a little bit to start walking normally again. Anakin bent over and scooped up his Jedi robes and began to slip into his clothes. Anakin wrapped his arm around Obi-wan's waist and Obi-wan helped him into the turbolift and entered their destination for the hangar bay.
The turbolift thundered up towards the hangar silently and Obi-wan turned towards Anakin holding him close, "You scared me Anakin, I thought you were gone," he whispered. Anakin pressed his lips against his forehead gently running his fingers through Obi-wan's copper hair, "I'm fine Obi."
The turbolift slowed to a halt and the doors opened. Anakin walked over to his speeder already rising out of the floor and moved towards the pilot's chair.
"I think I'll drive Anakin," said Obi-wan jumping into the pilot's seat. Anakin frowned at him, "Lighten up a little dear."
Obi-wan gave Anakin a look, "Oh you'll pay for that later."
"Oh will I?" asked Anakin raising his eyebrow.
Obi-wan turned on the repulsors with the flick of a switch and steered the speeder out of the Temple's hangar without another word tearing off towards the massive apartment complexes near the Senatorial Rotunda. Obi-wan weaved in and out of the sky lanes through the traffic plaguing the metropolis's skies. He guided the speeder towards the thousand story apartment building looming over nearly the rest of Coruscant and piloted the speeder towards their private sky dock.
Every time the two return to their home they are always still amazed by the grandeur and luxury home to some of the residents of 500 Republica. Anakin flipped open a panel in the wall and pressed his hand on the panel unlocking the front door through print recognition. Obi-wan followed the younger male inside and the door automatically closed behind them sealing shut.
Obi-wan hung his cloak up on a hook on the wall and walked into the kitchen pulling out a bottle of Corellian ale and poured two small glasses. "Since when have you drunk alcohol?" asked Anakin.
"It comes with age," smirked Obi-wan handing Anakin a glass. Anakin pressed the glass sipping at the liquid gently. Obi-wan switched on the Holonet on the holoprojector in the middle of the massive table in their living room.
The story began to briefly cover the attacks on the Jedi Temple and the Galactic Temple before switching towards reports of minor troubles in the Outer Rim. "There has been a lot more trouble in the Outer Rim recently than there has been in a while," said Anakin pondering recent events over his glass of ale.
"Do you think it has any connection to the Sith," asked Obi-wan quietly.
"There will always be two Obi-wan we can't stop that, and they will always somehow have their hands in galactic affairs making sure there is some sort of chaos and strife somewhere in the galaxy. It's what their purpose is for keeping the Force in balance," replied Anakin.
"Well oh wise one, what should we do about the apprentice that tried to take Luke," said Obi-wan, "No doubt they will try to take him or Leia again."
"We'll deal with it when the time comes."
Obi-wan nodded and turned off the holoprojector disinterested with the reports now. He headed down the corridor of their spacious apartment and entered their bedroom stripping out of his clothing before ducking into the refresher. Anakin turned hearing the sound of running water and finished his glass of Corellian ale and stepped out onto the veranda leaning against the banister watching the sun set behind the towering structures and bustling sky lanes of Coruscant.
He glanced towards the small window of the refresher beginning to cloud from steam from the shower and spared a glance at Obi-wan's bare form drenched in water. He smirked to himself slightly as the steam barred any further glimpse of his husband from his sight and he ducked back into the apartment hearing the shower shut off. Obi-wan ducked out of the refresher, toweling off his hair with a towel and stalked off towards their bedroom. Anakin followed and leaned against the doorway his eyes darting up every inch of skin of his beloved, carnal desire tainting his eyes.
Obi-wan turned and caught sight of the look, "Anakin…" warned Obi-wan, "Bant said you need to rest."
Anakin stalked over and his muscular arms wrapped around Obi-wan's bare waist pulling him closer. He pressed his lips to the side of his lover's neck placing gentle kisses up towards his ear, his tongue teasing his earlobe.
"Anakin, you mustn't exert yourself," protested Obi-wan his resolve beginning to weaken. Anakin returned his lips to press against Obi-wan's, crashing them together in a passionate embrace. Obi-wan felt himself lowered to the bed.
"Fine," panted out Obi-wan, "But I'm doing all the work so you don't hurt yourself."
"That's alright with me," winked Anakin.
Obi-wan rolled his eyes and helped Anakin out of his Jedi robes leaving Anakin in his bare glory. Obi-wan's eyes trailed up every bit of sun-kissed skin, every muscle still retained from his youth. The only physical difference was in his hair streaked with thin strands of silvery gray. Obi-wan let his lips trail down towards his midriff and his gentle hands wrapped around his arousal in a teasing manner.
He brushed his lips down the enormity of its length in a teasing manner. Anakin's lip twitched in anticipation, eagerly staring at Obi-wan beginning to take in the first few inches slowly. Obi-wan suddenly slowed to an agonizing pace, "Faster," whined Anakin.
Obi-wan glanced up at Anakin smiling, "I said you would pay later."
Anakin frowned at this, "Obi," he said softly. Obi-wan glowered at Anakin pouting and his determination wavered, slowly Obi-wan caved, "Fine you're forgiven," he grumbled, letting his tongue glide down his shaft.
Anakin placed his mechanical hand in Obi-wan's copper hair gently forcing Obi-wan down further and further. Anakin let out a loud moan that echoed harmlessly off of the soundproof walls of their apartment to ensure privacy.
Anakin pulled his member out of Obi-wan's mouth and carried him bridal style over to the bed. Anakin bent over Obi-wan and outstretched his hand towards the nightstand with the Force, calling a bottle f lube to his hand.
He slid two fingers in Obi-wan's entrance gently thrusting in and out at first to set a rhythm going. Obi-wan let out a groan as Anakin pushed further in with his fingers nearly brushing his prostate. Anakin applied a generous amount of lube along his shaft and slid every inch in at once earning a humming sound ushered from Obi-wan's lips. Anakin began to thrust faster his hands cupped on Obi-wan's waist firmly.
Obi-wan balled his fingers into fists as Anakin began to ravage him reducing him to a rabble of moans and sensual sounds forced from his throat.
Anakin rammed into Obi-wan's prostate again and again. Obi-wan moaned loudly, flecks of white racing through his vision. Anakin began to feel himself coming close along with Obi-wan, "Obi-wan," he panted out.
"Anakin!" screamed Obi-wan his hand granting himself release.
Anakin growled in pleasure finishing inside of Obi-wan loudly his throat a symphony of carnal vocals.
Anakin pulled out of Obi-wan and collapsed onto the bed with him holding him close. The lights shut off dimming slowly and Anakin brushed Obi-wan's copper bangs back into place, "I love you," he whispered as Obi-wan began to drift asleep, "I love you to Anakin."
X
Luke stared at the time ticking away on a holocron waiting until the peak of night to make his move. He slipped a cloak on and departed from his dorm in the Temple silently racing through the halls of the Temple further down towards the senior Jedi Knight's housing area. He ducked behind a wall as Master Shaak Ti past her eyes darting towards his hiding place for a moment.
Luke waited until she had disappeared before hurrying over to Kylar's doorway. He keyed in a passcode and slipped inside, sealing the door behind him. Kylar glanced up at Luke's sudden appearance, his finger scrolling through a report on a data pad.
"I thought you weren't coming," he said with a smile.
Luke placed his cloak in an armchair and straddled Kylar's hips. Kylar wrapped his arms around the younger boy's waist pulling him in for a kiss. Luke parted his lips allowing Kylar's tongue to explore his mouth.
Luke felt Kylar's hands gliding up his back and he raised his hands over his head letting Kylar take his shirt off. Kylar broke the kiss, his tongue trailing down Luke's jawline down to his chest. Luke lets his fingers touch every inch of Kylar's muscular torso taking in the sight. Luke felt his pants slowly slipping off of his waist and he helped Kylar undress himself. He placed himself in Kylar's nearly-bare lap and kissed the side of his neck softly.
Kylar slipped his hand into Luke's boxer, stroking Luke's growing arousal. He leaned forward sharply biting the side of Luke's neck. Luke hissed in pain, starting to pull away. Kylar sucked on the bite mark sweetly and Luke let out a low moan. Kylar continued to stroke Luke's member and gently eased his boxers off. Kylar watched Luke ease his boxers down his waist and bent over taking Kylar's member in his mouth slowly.
Kylar let out a low groan as Luke slipped more and more of his length into his mouth sucking sweetly his lips brushing against his lower abdomen. Kylar cupped his hand around the back of Luke's neck , gently forcing Luke to deep throat him. Luke pulled off his fingers fondling his balls before jerking his shaft two more times before lying down on the bed beside him, "I'm ready," said Luke.
Kylar nodded and shuffled around in a nightstand and produced a bottle of lube, quickly lubing a finger before sitting down beside Luke massaging his entrance gently. He prodded his entrance with his middle finger gently slipping inside trying to reduce the amount of pain Luke had to endure. Luke hissed in pain and Kylar slid his finger in further, wriggling his finger around inside.
After Luke's wincing began to subside, he added a second finger, gently scissoring around inside of Luke. Luke grunted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, the two a paradox of one another doubling his pleasure. Kylar brushed against Luke's prostate suddenly, and Luke tensed letting out a moan, "What the fuck was that?" asked Luke suddenly.
"Your prostate Luke," sighed Kylar in exasperation. Luke grinned at Kylar, "Oh well keep going," he panted as Kylar brushed his fingertips against it again.
Kylar added a third finger earning a sharp intake of breath from Luke he continued widening his entrance just barely enough and pulled his fingers out gently lubing up his member. Luke glanced at Kylar as he positioned himself, gently prodding Luke's ass. Slowly he eased himself inside, "Relax," he said to Luke softly, "This will hurt a little but it will feel good in a bit."
"What?!"
Kylar pushed inside and Luke let out a silent cry of pain. Kylar gently thrusted in and out his pace still agonizingly slow. Luke let out a moan as Kylar's member brushed against his prostate and he began to speed up his pace to a faster and faster rate, his hands resting on Luke's hips. Luke moaned louder and louder. Kylar laughed in his ear, "Quiet before you wake everyone in the Temple."
Luke began to feel ecstasy soar through his very being and felt a sudden surge inside of him, "Ahhh! Kylar! I'm-" he moaned. Luke granted himself a sweet release exploding in a surge of pleasure. Kylar continued to thrust deeply inside of Luke riding out his own release inside of Luke.
Kylar pulled out of Luke and pulled him close, "That was amazing," breathed Luke.
"I know I was there," laughed Kylar.
A/N: Holy crap! Such a delayed update and I'm sorry for that, but my loyal readers can overload on the delicious yaoi goodness. I'm starting to get stuck on this story though so if anyone has any ideas just tell me, because I'm getting bored of the whole Sith thing. Maybe I should go with Tyber Zahn…
Anyway, review, favorite, follow, and PM me with feedback I love it. Anyone with any ideas for the plot so I can continue this amazing story please I love hearing everyone's thoughts or ideas.
Goodbye until next chapter.
