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I know, I know, I've been the worst at updates lately. Well to compensate, you are getting an update for both A Second Heart and Modern Friendship in the same day! I really spoil you.
I really hope you like this chapter because it was so much fun to write. Brace yourself for a bit of sexy stuff, a bit of humour and some cute bits chucked in.
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Last Saturday morning, Padme had fled her flat, and her fiancé, and was pretending to read up on Alderaan tenancy law.
This Saturday morning, she was taking a shower with Anakin.
As her rainforest showerhead soaked them in water, she trembled with delight at the sensation of his tongue lashing at her clit as she sat on his face. She moaned, and reached down to wrap her hand around his considerable length. She could feel him shudder (she could even feel him smirk slightly) against her core. She decided to throw caution to the wind, and leaned down, licking around the tip.
His tongue momentarily stopped its sweet torture as he froze. Good sign.
She lowered her warm mouth onto him, licking the underside and trying not to gag at the considerable size.
Anakin had always known that him and Padme were made for each other. And while he had come to accept that they may never be, he had always had secret hope that they would end up together. However, he could put his hand on his heart and swear that he had never, in his wildest dreams, expected to feel the sensation of her mouth sliding up and down his dick. As he licked her out.
Fucking hell.
He resumed tasting her as she gave him the most pleasure he had ever had. He moaned as he felt her lower her head deeper on to him, using her hands to stimulate the base as she deep throated his length. How was this happening. How was he not waking up on a sweaty camp bed with another soldier's feet in his face. His head fell back in pleasure as she used her sinful mouth to coax out his deepest desires. This felt too good to think about literally anything else. He jerked as she stroked his balls with her free hand. He had almost forgotten he was simultaneously fulfilling another fantasy – eating her out in the shower.
Historically he had loved doing this to girls, mainly because when they were sitting on his face, he could easily pretend they were Padme. His memory flashed back to Leila, a loud blonde hooker in Geonosis, who kept moaning so loudly that she broke his fantasy, and he had told her to shut up mid sex. He felt guilt for a second. It wasn't her fault that him getting off relied on him being able to pretend she was someone else. Or, more specifically, pretending she was the woman who currently had his dick halfway down her throat.
He resumed licking her out, using his metal hand to rub her clit. He smiled as he utilized the much underused vibrate setting, causing her to shriek and let his dick go.
'Ani! Oh my God!' she moaned, riding his face as he made her feel ways she didn't know were possible.
Within seconds she was cumming. As she tumbled down the peak of the mountain, she thought that it was a bit unfair that he had both use of the force and a vibrating hand at his disposal. But she wasn't complaining.
She collapsed, trembling onto him. He moved out from under her and sat up, bringing her into his arms as she continued to tremble.
'Was that OK?' he laughed. She smacked him gently, breaking into laughter. The water continued to pour on them.
'HOW can you do that!' she asked in amazement.
Anakin laughed. 'Maybe Count Dooku could sense I was a young virgin who needed desperate help.' He said. 'Maybe he thought 'this poor bastard is never going to get a girl with that limp arm''
Padme was crying with laughter now.
'or maybe I was playing around with C3PO's system on night and my mind took a dirty turn' Anakin continued through his laughter.
'So you installed a vibrate arm on yourself?!' Padme asked, almost doubled over with laughter.
'I wish' he said, 'no, this is just a feature that came with the arm. I don't think they ever considered it would be used for dirty motives' He smirked and her stomach dropped.
Their mouths met, tongues brushing together slowly as she climbed on top of him, taking his length slowly inside her.
They paused as she sunk down him. Both overwhelmed at how right it felt.
He lay back against the glass of the shower as she began to ride him.
If he had known yesterday that he would be watching his dream woman ride him while being soaked with water….
He began to tremble as she started squeezing him with her walls on every thrust. 'You're incredible' he moaned. 'you're the best. I love you'
She was close again too. He was so big that he hit that magical unknown spot pretty much every time.
The came together, lying on the floor in a quivering, happy mess.
They were shocked out of their mutual bliss by the loud knock on the bathroom door.
'Fuck. Obi Wan.' Anakin whispered in Padme's ear.
'Did you just call me Obi Wan?' Padme looked up at him, disgusted and amused.
'No silly' he kissed her and laughed. 'I am just so exceptionally in tune to the Force that I can sense his presence a mile off.'
Lo and behold.
'Anakin! Are you in there?' his master's disgruntled voice echoed from outside the door.
Anakin muttered angrily under his breath.
'Can't leave me alone for one second'.
He quickly moved his hand in the air above Padme's head, before standing up.
'what did you just do Ani' she whispered.
'I'm cloaking your presence in the Force, Angel' he smiled. 'You never know when unwanted guests are going to come lurking around trying to locate you.' he winked. She melted.
Another sharp knock provided the perfect dramatic accompaniment to his salient point.
'See. Told you' he smirked, throwing her a towel and heading towards the door.
'Anakin!' she whisper-shouted, getting up and grabbing his arm. 'Don't you dare open that door while I'm in here! I do not want the entire Jedi Temple to see me naked, believe it or not!'
'They aren't getting anywhere near a naked you, don't worry Angel' he kissed her, 'I would slice them all down before they could even get a glimpse'. He smirked, pulling her close to him again.
As she wound her arms around his neck, melting into another scorching kiss, she wondered if they would ever leave this bathroom.
Obi Wan's third hearty knock demanded that yes, they would. And soon.
Anakin looked her, his blue eyes sparkling with glee. 'Ok Pad, are you ready?'
Her eyes widened. 'No Ani! I'm not!' She panicked.
'Look. Trust me' she wanted to slap that barracuda smile off his face as he wrapped her in a towel and indicated she hide behind the door.
'Right. Showtime' She tried to suppress her indignant giggles as he slowly opened the door. It was just a crack, but enough for the full force of Obi Wan's voice to pierce their private sanctum.
'Anakin what the hell are you doing in there? You realize I have a queue of 3 Masters out here who have been waiting for 20 minutes?'
He pushed at the door, trying to brush his former padawan aside and claim the hard-earned private shower that, as a Senior Council member, was his God given right.
'Wait, wait, I'm going to have to stop you there Master.' Anakin's superior strength held the door closed and pushed his master back into the cold hallway, blocking him from his morning of leisure.
Padme felt herself flush at the view of his bicep flexing from this angle. God he was gorgeous. And she had spent the morning riding his face like a crazed cowgirl.
'No you're bloody not!' Obi Wan was not letting some overgrown teenager blocking him from what was rightfully his. 'I've asked nicely Anakin, but if you test me, I will not hesitate to get Master Yoda involved.'
Padme had to clamp a hand over her mouth at the image of Master Yoda plodding down from his tower to settle the semantics of the bathroom rota.
'Look. Master' she could hear the smirk on Anakin's lips without even seeing it. God Obi Wan must want to slap him! 'I've been well within my window. I have another ten minutes before you need to take such drastic measures as involving Master Yoda.'
She was silently shaking with laughter. He was just testing her now.
'Plus, I sort of, can't come out now…'
Obi Wan was not going to pander to any form of subtlety before he had been thoroughly steamed in a warm, peaceful shower like a lion basking in the sun.
'why not.'
Anakin lowered his voice. 'Well Master, I kind of… am not alone in here'.
Padme kicked him from behind the door.
'Stop that you' he gave her a seductive look as she gestured wildly for him to shut the fuck up or she would shut him up.
Obi Wan's patience was rapidly waning.
He narrowed his eyes. 'Are you really? I don't sense any other presence in there'
'Well Master it looks like you need to spend more time connecting to the Force and less messing about with those engines you love so much'
God he was infuriating. Padme could feel her smile about to burst off her face as he turned his beautiful face and shot a wink in her direction.
'You're using me' she mouthed.
'What did you say babe' he said out loud, laughing as she kicked him again.
'Oh master, she was just saying your voice sounds old' Anakin was having so much fun he could barely control his own laughter. And Padme was absolutely eating up the show, he knew it.
'So you're bringing women into the Temple despite claiming to be in love with Senator Amidala?' Obi Wan spoke at volume.
Ha. Two can play at that game.
'Oh, sorry Anakin, could your date hear that? My bad.'
Padme felt her cheeks flush and her heart almost burst. She wanted to kiss him, to slam the door in Obi Wan's face and make love to him on the ground all over again.
He loved her.
Anakin narrowed the door a bit, lowering his voice. 'Look master, this is not easy for me. Don't blame me for trying to blow of some steam instead of lying around crying all day that I can't be with the only woman I will ever love.'
Padme was now leaning against the door, still hidden from view. The towel was pooled around her feet, and she had laced her hands up his muscular arm, slowly and seductively sucking on his fingers. Letting them rest on her lips as she played with each one with her tongue.
She could feel Anakin tremble slightly.
Obi Wan was over this. 'Fine then.' He caved. 'I will be back in 5 minutes exactly, and if you and whoever's behind this door aren't long gone, Master Yoda will be on the receiving end of my call'.
'thanks Master. I'm sure that long queue of "other Masters" will appreciate it' Anakin laughed, trying not to let himself be overwhelmed with arousal before winning the argument.
He closed the door and grabbed Padme, pushing her against it and devouring her mouth with his. 'You're so incredible oh my god' he whispered.
She giggled. 'Well Ani, we still have 5 minutes…'
An hour later, Anakin sauntered into the youngling education wing positively glowing from self-adoration. He caught his reflection in one of the glass doors -Fuck, he literally had a smile plastered across his face! How much less conspicuous could he be! Ahsoka was going to see through him in about 20 seconds flat!
He couldn't help it. He was about as happy as it was possible for one man to be. He still couldn't believe that after all this time, finally, finally, he had slept with Padme. With Padme. The Angel who stunned him in Watto's junk yard had, less than an hour ago, been moaning and panting for his touch. The image of her naked body writhing under him, her lips parted and eyes closed in delight. Shaking around his dick as she came. How could anything so beautiful exist on this world. How was that fair.
Jesus, he could feel himself start to get hard again at the memory. No! He couldn't be grinning like an idiot and semi-hard when he saw Ahsoka. He might as well have scrawled 'I had Sex' across his face in her lipstick.
Come on Anakin. Focus. Control yourself.
He took a breath (he was still trembling from the mind-blowing orgasm that had shaken him up 10 minutes previously). Smile? Gone. Dick? Soft. Hair? Untousled. Eyes? Piercing and Sexy.
God, he was going to get hard over himself next. He needed an arrogance intervention ASAP.
Deciding to stop lingering outside the door like a predator, he took a breath and entered the room.
Ahsoka's head shot up.
Crap. Her disapproval was evident. Anger was practically seeping out of every pore.
Nice. 2 seconds into the session and he was already in her bad books. He decided to power on and completely ignore her.
'Hey Snips! Beautiful morning we are having isn't it' he nudged her playfully.
She was not having it this morning. Her lips pouted, her eyes glared, and she walked completely past him.
He sighed. Could he really be bothered with a moody padawan, this of all mornings?
'Ignoring me Snips?' he smiled. 'Thank god. My ears will thank me for a nice day of peace and quiet.'
She glared and continued giving him the silent treatment.
'Nice. Mature.'
She shot him a dazzling smile, not concealing the anger in her eyes.
'Sorry Master. How rude of me. Did you enjoy your shower this morning?'
Fuck.
For someone who claimed to tire of Temple gossip, Obi Wan sure had a big mouth.
Screw this. He was just going to play dumb.
'Yeah it was.. um.. nice and warm.' (Wow. Smooth one.) 'Why? Picturing me in the shower this early in the morning Snips?'
She looked at him with a gaze that practically burned a hole in his skull.
'you're disgusting.'
'God, it was just a joke, Snips, lighten up' he turned away, aware of the torrent of rage his risky comment would no doubt provoke.
It didn't come.
He looked back to see her expression almost crestfallen.
'hey, hey, what's wrong.'
She shoved his hand away. 'don't you dare touch me.'
He looked over at the younglings in the corner, still playing away together blissfully unaware of the argument happening three metres away.
'I am SO disappointed in you' she hissed.
'Why! What have I done!' he looked at her, wide eyed and still slightly smiling. (What?! Was it his fault that he was unable to shake his fantastic mood?)
'I trusted you! And instead of taking this seriously, trying to help someone who needs you, you opt out. Call it in. And fuck some girl all morning.' Her eyes were blazing with anger, hurt and betrayal.
'Snips, i-'
'I cannot believe that even this isn't enough to stop you thinking about something other than yourself. You claim to love her! And you don't even care enough about her to take one night off from trawling through the whore houses to bandage your own bruised ego. I am so so bitterly disappointed that I expected anything different.' She glowered at him defiantly.
Oh for God's sake. Anakin had got less than no time for her amateur dramatics display.
'Oh get over it Snips, you know that's not what happened.'
'Don't I?'
The younglings heads swiveled around as she raised her voice.
'Sorry kids, Master Tano is just sorting out your activities. Don't worry, I'm arguing to get the sabres out.' He shot them a smile. 'Just bear with us a minute'.
He took her arm firmly, ignoring her trying to shrug him off.
Women. He thought he was supposed to be the emotional loose cannon of the order. Back off my brand, Tano!
'Look' he hushed his voice. The younglings did not need to hear this insight into his personal life. 'You think I was out with a girl last night?'
'I know you were.' If looks could kill.
'And you think I didn't take it seriously when you asked me to help the Senator?'
He could see the sadness and betrayal in her eyes, hidden under thinly-veiled anger.
'Ok. Now you have to swear to keep this to yourself.' He gulped. Why did she have to be so involved in his personal choices? Why couldn't everyone just leave him alone and let him and Padme fuck each other senseless all day long for the rest of time?
'I was with a girl this morning' he glanced over at the younglings. This was an extremely easy Force session for them today. Lucky bastards.
He looked back at Ahsoka. 'I was with Padme.'
'Yeah. Right. Good One.'
'Seriously Ahsoka.'
It was rare for him to use her full name. But it was also rare for him to be caught showering with the most beautiful woman in the world in the middle of the morning. Life has its ways.
'What?' the layers of anger were slowly peeling away, leaving her in disbelief.
'I am deadly serious.' She could see the vulnerability in his eyes.
'What, so you brought her here? Why would you ever bring her to the most incriminating, least private place in the galaxy?'
'No, she came here herself'.
'Pfftt no way.'
'Snips. I swear. I was clearing up the mess of a training room and there she was.'
'She'd come to see you?'
He was outraged. 'No. She had come to ask if Yoda was free for a gossip session.' His sarcasm was replaced with a rare look of shyness in seconds. 'No Snips, she was here for me'.
She had come here for him.
He could burst with joy.
Ahsoka was completely gobsmacked. He wanted to laugh. He was going to laugh.
'How are you laughing right now!' she hissed. 'Or is this all one big joke. Cos if so I am ...'
'No! It's not a joke.' He looked her square in the eyes. 'What! What's that look about!'
'I can't believe it!' She couldn't! 'So what… did anything... you know… happen?'
He laughed. 'You mean did we have sex?'
'Shhhh there's youngling's present!'
'Snips they've been entertaining themselves for the last 15 minutes. Face it - this training session is a lost cause'.
'Well- did you?' she panicked and backtracked, 'Not to invade your privacy master, if you don't want to say you don't-'
'Ok enough with your babbling.' He gulped. 'Yeah, ok we did.'
He couldn't fight the grin on his face.
She was absolutely gobsmacked. He could see emotions visibly molding her expression. Disbelief, confusion, skepticism all fought to dominate her mind space.
'Not got anything to say to that then Snips?' he couldn't fight his own smile anymore. So what she knew? They would all know soon when he and Padme were together, the code be damned.
She finally regained control over the art form of words.
'I guess… was it … was it good?' She sounded so dumb!
He was pissing himself with laughter. 'Was it good? You can't be serious! That's what you have to ask?'
'Well I don't know! Was it?'
He shot her a look. 'It was unbelievable.' He smiled. 'And that's all you're ever going to know OK.'
'And she did it with you despite being with Tony?' she was in disbelief. 'Wow, I'm surprised.'
Now it was his turn to be annoyed.
'Why would Tony, a man who treats her like dirt, have any say in her being with me? Like me and her aren't completely different to that sham of a relationship.'
'Ok jeez master, calm down' she made a face. 'I've hit a nerve clearly'
He glared. 'Don't be annoying. You haven't. You know as well as me that an engagement is a complete fabrication.'
She had to agree with that one. However hard she trained, studied the code and committed herself to a life in the order, even she could see the inconsistencies in Jedi doctrines. They weren't allowed attachments, yet the relationships between Master and Padawan were more akin to a soul bond as anything she had encountered in the outside world.
'So what now Master?'
Hmm. Good question. He had no idea.
'Well firstly you're going to swear that no one else finds out about this. Obi Wan can think I'm a callous user for all I care, but this cannot get out. Snips- do you hear me?'
'Oh of course Master.' She shuddered. 'I can't face the fallout that that nugget of info would bring.'
She looked up at him. 'So, are you happy Master?'
'I am Snips.' He looked down. 'I really am.'
'I can't believe it.' She laughed in amazement. 'Senator Amidala and you?! I thought she had taste.'
He glared. 'Right well now you've got that one out of me shall we actually attempt to teach this class?'
'Master- one more thing.' She lowered her voice again. 'What are you going to do now?'
'Well Snips, what can I do?' the sincerity in his gaze broke her heart. 'I am going to do whatever she wants me to. She needs to figure it out.' He sighed. 'She knows how I feel. And she knows we are here to protect her whatever she decides.'
She nodded.
'Right. This has been the least productive session ever. Shall we do our jobs for once?'
'Well if you hadn't been so distracting, this never would have happened.' She looked at him with a smirk.
God, thought Anakin, what a morning.
How much better is everything when Anakin and Padme are together! If only it could stay that way…
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