Chapter Twenty Five: Are you trying to get slapped?

*Please read* Author's note: I know I said 30 chapters before Lemons and I meant that but I know where I want it to happen and because of that there may be a few filler chapters (like this one) between here and then. If you don't like Lemons, I'm sorry but it has to happen for my story to end right. Remember what I said about Togruta and their loyalty to their mates, especially the females being loyal to the males. That is going to play a huge role later on. I don't want to give too much away but I do hope that you will forgive me for adding Lemons, although there weren't many people opposed to the rating change. I do however promise that it's not going to be like all action and no emotion. Also, do you think I should write a sequel if I actually end of finishing this one? Leave me your thoughts on a sequel and or thoughts on the Lemons.

The Jedi pair had a bit of a break and Anakin decided to use the few days that they had to do some training. Anakin had all but dragged Ahsoka into one of the private training rooms at the temple. He wanted her to try and learn a different fighting style. There wasn't anything wrong with the one she used but he did was to try and be a good teacher. And to be a good teacher that required some well, teaching. Anakin and Ahsoka sparred with the practice sabers and Anakin would stop her and switch her stance or hand hold on the fake weapon to correct her style. He knew she was probably losing her patience with him but it had to be done. After a while he decided to switch tactics.

"Correct your stance Ahsoka, you're getting sloppy." He taunted her almost and she gave a soft glare in response as they continued their match. He saw an opening and took it knocking her to the ground. Ahsoka groaned softly as she hit the ground and then looked at Anakin glaring.

"What the hell was that for?"

"Had you been fighting an enemy, you would have been dead Ahsoka." He said and pulled her up. "Don't let your opponent get the upper hand."

"If I was using my fighting style I wouldn't be having any problems…" she protested and he came at her again. They continued and he shook his head every time he saw an opening he took it, knocking Ahsoka to the ground again. Anakin would then pull her up and let Ahsoka let out whatever curses in whatever language she wanted before getting her ready to attack again. Ahsoka finally had enough and changed her stance and her hold before knocking her Master on his back crouching over him.

"Are you trying to get slapped or something?" she asked looking at him and Anakin only smirked

"Not really, just doing what a Master does, teaching their Padawan to fight more ways than one." In a second he flipped her over pinning her to the ground. "And you could use a lot of teaching."

"What the hell is wrong with my usual style?"

"Nothing." Anakin replied looking at her not giving her any ability to get away.

"Then why are we doing this?" she asked and looked at him. He bent down and kissed her softly.

"Because I can," he whispered softly and hovered over her.

"Oh? You know if you wanted some time with me by yourself you could have just asked…" she smirked and looked at him in one motion finding a way to switch their positions. Her hands struggled to hold down his wrists but she put her knee between his legs and once he struggled he noticed and stopped looking at her.

"Where's the fun in that Snips?" he said and reached up for a kiss which she leaned down towards to meet. He tried to restrain her actions on his body but she was devious and nimble in her movements. She moved so she was sitting right on his hips effectively immobilizing him. She let go of her wrists and he rested his hands on her hips.

Ahsoka laughed lightly and jumped off before helping to pull him up after her. They decided to work on some hand-to-hand combat skills and Anakin continued to get slightly distracted by Ahsoka but managed to keep on his feet. Ahsoka smirked and they continued until the door opened revealing Shaak Ti and Plo Koon. The young pair stopped and looked at the two.

"Ahsoka, I thought I asked you to help me with a class…" Shaak Ti said and Ahsoka looked away.

"I forgot…"

"We have been planning this for months Ahsoka…" Shaak Ti scolded Anakin looked between them.

"With all due respect Master Ti I told Ahsoka I wanted to do some training today." Anakin jumped in

"It is still Ahsoka's right to remember this…" Shaak Ti said and glared slightly.

"Master Ti I'm sorry, I didn't forget I just…" Ahsoka gave up not wanting to upset her.

"Well whatever it is that Ahsoka was supposed to help you with I'm sure I can let her go for a while to do so." Anakin said putting a hand on her shoulder.

"I was supposed to teach some interested younglings in my fighting style, you know the one you were trying to get me to change…" Ahsoka raised one of her eye markings.

"I was not trying to change it, just see if you would try something else." Anakin countered and Plo Koon laughed

"Skywalker, if you can get Little 'Soka to change her fighting style than you deserved an award, she had stuck with that style since her first day with a practice saber." Plo Koon mused and Ahsoka rolled her eyes. Shaak Ti then pulled the younger girl away and Anakin went around doing some other things waiting for his Padawan to return.

When Ahsoka did return Anakin sat up from the bed and looked at her, she looked tired and plopped down next to him and he only laughed.

"What happened?"

"I don't know if I ever want to have my own Padawan someday." Ahsoka whispered and Anakin kissed along her shoulder.

"Why is that?"

"It's stressful as hell…" she said softly and Anakin laughed lightly continued his actions.

"So were you when you first became my Padawan." He smirked against her back softly.

"I'm so sorry…" she laughed lightly and leaned into his embrace. The two stayed like that very lovingly. It was something Anakin found extremely comforting in this time of war. His hands trailed softly over her skin tracing the small curves as his eyes were closed softly. Ahsoka turned to face him and traced her fingers over his chest. They kissed and soon things picked up and they continued their actions with one another. Anakin went to start and remove her dress as she went to remove his clothes. She got his shirt off and he climbed over her starting to try and get her dress off. Ahsoka stopped him and he looked at her, her breathing was labored and her eyes slightly dazed after their actions. Her eyes also looked a little worried and he cursed and sat up sitting with his back to her.

"Anakin…" she said and sat up hugging him but he didn't look at her he didn't relax or even move. "Hey, look at me…" she whispered and cupped his face in her hands as she sat next to him. When Anakin finally let his eyes meet hers he looked slightly upset.

"I don't want to hurt you…" he whispered "I don't want to push you towards anything that you don't want to do…" he said and she kissed him.

"I just don't want to do something like that… here…" she whispered and he looked at her.

"I agree with you there." He laughed lightly and hugged her softly. "I don't want to force you towards anything."

"You aren't…" she whispered as they laid back and she rested her head on his chest.

"Promise me you will tell me to stop for any reason." He whispered looking at her serious.

"I promise Skyguy." She whispered and kissed his cheek softly. The two fell asleep soon after that and Anakin knew that if they decided to do what they both were thinking he would make it something special. He kissed the top of her head holding her against his chest softly.

Author's note: Alright well this is a short chapter and the next few will be too (I have to drag out the next 5 chapters a little). So I'm sorry that they will be a little short however think of it as building suspense. I promise to make them detailed with a bunch of cuteness and such in it. Again, sorry that this chapter was a little sucky… I have writer's block.