(a/n): A quick reminder that I made this purely for fun and it's not meant to be taken seriously :)

You immediately began dressing into your Jedi robes as soon as you awaken. You knew that your Master, Anakin Skywalker, would be up soon, and you wanted to flee your quarters before he could give you multiple duties for the day as usual. You were convinced that he purposely gave you so many tasks just out of spite, and simply because he could. Anakin often made it clear that he was in a higher position of power compared to you, that he could do and say whatever he wanted while you were left with no option but to obey.

But today you decided to be rebellious and not stick around for his morning lectures and commands. You threw your hair up into a high ponytail, and quickly fastened your utility belt. You would be out of here soon.

You quietly opened the door to your room and scanned the living room. There was no sign of Anakin anywhere, and you could feel that his senses weren't active, signaling that he wasn't awake yet. You exhaled the breath you were holding in and tip-toed out of your quarters. You managed to make it into the open halls without any trouble. You smirked victoriously to yourself as you confidently strode down the halls, waving politely to some of the Jedi you passed by.

You eagerly stepped into the cafeteria and headed straight for the coffee machine. You spotted your friend Obi-Wan, who was already there. "Good morning, Master Kenobi." You greeted cheerfully. Obi-Wan smiled but rose an eyebrow at your jubilant energy, "Good morning, (y/n). May I ask why you are so cheerful today?"

You nodded and maintained your smile, "It's because Anakin didn't pile a bunch of jobs on me like usual. Well, he couldn't because I left the room before he woke up." You shrugged.

Obi-Wan rose both of his eyebrows this time, and was genuinely surprised at how calm and confident you were. He knew Anakin would not take this lightly. "My darling, have you considered how he might react to this?"

You shook your head, "No, but I don't really care either to be honest. I'm tired of him bossing me around and just want some breathing room for once." You gestured around yourself to further make the point clear. If Anakin was going to throw a tantrum, then he can do just that. After all, the only thing you did was wake up before him and leave without him. It's hardly a crime, and you thought that it wasn't a big deal.

Obi-Wan sighed and filled his coffee cup, taking a quick sip, "Let's hope for your sake, that he's in a good mood today." With that he left you alone by the coffee machine. You shrugged again and filled your own cup almost to the brim, and carefully began sipping the hot contents.

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After about an hour of lounging in the cafeteria, you decided it was time to face reality and head back to your quarters. Back to your quarters, where Anakin was sure to be waiting.

You trudge back the same way you came to the cafeteria, and reluctantly open the door. But you're surprised, because Anakin isn't here. You check his room, and your room, but he's nowhere in sight. For a moment, you consider waiting until he gets back. But then you decide against it, knowing that you'll see him sometime today anyways. You leave your quarters once again and go down a different hallway this time.

Before you take another step further, you abruptly stop in your tracks. You remember now why Anakin wasn't in your quarters. And you also remember that you were gone in the cafeteria for an hour. You and Anakin were supposed to meet with the Council about an upcoming mission, and as far as you know, you've completely missed the whole thing.

If he was upset about you waking up before him and leaving him, then he was sure to be pissed about this.

You turned on your heel and ran back down the hallway, not caring about the weird looks you go from the other Jedi since you weren't allowed to run in the halls. You didn't want to be on the other end of Anakin's fury--not today.

You find yourself running to the other side of the Temple where you were sure you'd be safe. No one ever really came to this side since it mainly consisted of old communications rooms and closets of broken weapons. You stopped running and put your hands on your knees to catch your breath for a moment. Your heart was beating faster, seeing as your nervous energy had taken over. "Finally, I'm alone." You whispered to yourself, relieved as you stood up straight again.

"Are you sure about that?" A voice growled from behind you.

Your heart dropped to your stomach as you stood frozen in fear, not daring to turn around. It couldn't be. It can't be. You were so sure that no one else was here, no less, the one person you didn't want to see.

You were given no time to react, not even a little as your body was effortlessly lifted in the air by the force, and slammed against the wall of the hallway. Your senses failed for a moment as your body went into a numb relapse of shock--before a throbbing pain settled in the back of your head from the harsh impact. You gasped sharply as the pain hit you in waves of discomfort, and couldn't even lift your hands to feel it seeing as they were pinned to the wall by your sides. Your feet were planted firmly on the ground but you couldn't move them either since they were also pinned in place against the wall. You reluctantly glanced up, only to be met with the cold fury that blazed in your Master's blue eyes.

His glare was frightening, and made you squirm on the spot. You desperately struggled against his strong invisible hold, but it was ultimately no use. He stood silently as he watched you helplessly struggle in his force hold. But since you couldn't move any of your limbs, all you were able to do was grunt as you tried to wiggle out of his grip. You were powerless against him. There was no point in fighting him, really.

You watched him carefully and racked your brain for a legitimate excuse, "Master, I-I'm so sorry for--" You stammered, but were cut off as he held his hand up for you to stop talking.

"You will not speak unless spoken to." He commanded curtly, and began slowly advancing towards you, shortening the space between the both of you with each step. For fear of your life, you obeyed and immediately closed your mouth. Anakin seemed satisfied with your compliance, though he didn't outwardly express it. Your fear spiked inside of your chest as he got even closer, and you frantically looked around for an escape route; but there sadly was none. Anakin made sure you weren't getting away from him.

'Is this the end?' You thought to yourself. Anakin could easily end your existence right now. No one else was around, it was just the two of you. You were entirely at his mercy and he could do whatever he wanted with you. Your breathing became heavier as shaky air expelled through your nose. You didn't open your mouth in case you might accidentally say something that could annoy him more.

He stopped moving when he was right in front of you. You never really realized how tall he was until he had to crouch to get to your eye level. From this proximity, you just now noticed how handsome he was. His scar that added a hint of danger to his tan features, his deep blue eyes that held so much vexation, and his long blonde hair that perfectly complimented them.

'What? No, don't think about him like that. He's a jerk.'

You shut those thoughts out of your mind as you focused on your own breathing. Your Master used his cold, leather hand to trail a finger from your temple down to your jaw. You felt yourself stiffen in fear as his index finger rested under your chin, slightly tilting your head upwards. He wanted you to be at your full attention for him.

"Did you think that there wouldn't be consequences for your insolence? For avoiding me?" His cool breath grazed across your cheek, he was so close to you.

His questions unexpectedly caused a burning sensation to ignite between your legs. You found yourself actually liking his dark aura; the way he had you effortlessly pinned against the wall, how he was forcing you to be at attention for him, and his how anger filled you with exciting anticipation.

"No Master, I didn't." You answered honestly. You didn't think he'd react in such a way for something so small.

His finger moved from under your chin and instead he used his large, gloved mechanical hand to grip your neck. You gasp in surprise at the action and let out an involuntary moan when he tightens his grip around the sides of your neck, increasing the burn between your legs.

Though he doesn't show it, Anakin feels your arousal; all of it. He is stunned for a moment as he continued to hold your neck, but then decides to use this to his advantage. He releases his grip on your neck and you use that freedom to regain all the air that he restricted from you. You panted for a moment and then focused back to Anakin, who seemed to study you intently. He was genuinely taken aback by your reaction to his roughness; it took him greatly by surprise. He wanted to entertain this somehow.

You examined him uncomfortably as he decided what to do next with you. You admired his long black robe, and how it enhanced his dark attractiveness.

'Why am I thinking this way?'

You knew why, though. You'd never before taken time to really notice his attractiveness until now. Now that he made you look at him closely, you noticed it all. You hated yourself for being turned on by this, but the feeling was too strong to overcome and you couldn't resist falling under his charismatic spell.

He approached you again suddenly, and without warning, reached his flesh hand under your shirt and slowly snaked it up to your right breast. He groped it while rubbing his thumb over your nipple, eliciting another moan from you.

"W-what are you doing?" You asked nervously, not knowing where this was going. This is the last thing you expected to happen, and for a moment you were wondering if anything was even real anymore. He used his gloved hand to push your hips further into the wall to stop your squirming, "It seems you've forgotten your place," His hand moves to firmly grab one of your arse cheeks, making you gasp again, "and I'm taking it upon myself to remind you of it."

His hand that was under your shirt moved to massage your other breast, and you desperately tried to conceal another moan. Anyone could walk down this hallway and witness this atrocious sight, but you knew with your luck, you wouldn't be saved from this. Did you really want to be saved, though?

Your master leaned into your ear as you felt his warm lips graze your ear, "You are mine. You belong to me and will always do as I say." His breath tickled your ear.

You whimpered and tried to stay strong in the midst of how hazy your brain felt; you didn't want to give him all of your submission as tempting as it was. "No." You said in a small whisper. You could hardly even talk because of how intoxicating your Master was. His scent, his voice, his everything.

"No?" He repeated in disbelief. He almost laughed at the audacity you had to defy him, especially when he had you exactly as he wanted. You knew not obeying him was like playing with fire, but you wanted to see how far you could go before getting burned. He growled as he removed his head from beside your ear and used his gloved hand to grip your jaw harshly, while the other still held your breast, "You think you have a choice?" For the first time since you've seen him today, he smiled as he let out an amused chuckle. With a small amount of force, he moved your head back against the wall which caused a *thump*. "I want you to say that you belong to me, I want to know that you understand."

Anakin needed to hear it from your words before he could be satisfied. You shook your head in his grip and flinched as his fingers dug harshly into your skin. His jaw clenched as the fury returned to his irises, and he finally took his flesh hand out from under your shirt. Weirdly enough, your breasts missed the feeling of Anakin's hands massaging them; using them in whatever way he pleased. You whined out loud at the loss of contact. Anakin smirked as he took notice of this.

He swiftly began undoing your utility belt and taking his actions to the next level. You desperately wanted to squeeze your legs together to create friction but your Master held them in place through the force. When he had gotten your pants off, he used his finger to circle your wet entrance. You let out a short squeal, you had never experienced any feeling like this before. "Say it." He prowled in a low tone, not breaking eye contact with you. You felt self-conscious and wanted to look away but you physically couldn't. You had no control over your body anymore.

When you didn't respond, Anakin pushed two of his fingers inside of you, making you gasp loudly at the pressure. It was both uncomfortable and pleasurable at the same time. He pushed them in and out as he casually waited for a response from you. You were amazed at how calm and collected he was, which contradicted how wild your own mind was feeling right now.

As you felt your climax approaching with each passing second, you felt as if you weren't even in your own skin anymore. You hated not being in control but that hate also transformed into a different kind of passion. All the same, your body was being violated in a way that you couldn't take another second of, so you decided to give in. "I belong to you!" You cried out right as you came. Your body slumped in Anakin's force hold and you began to take shaky breaths as you recomposed yourself.

"I belong to you." You whispered again.

You were finally released from the force and instantly fell into your Master's strong arms. You closed your eyes as fatigue and bliss settled in your skin. Your Master leaned down to kiss the top of your hair, "And don't forget it."