Hello: You have finally reached chapter 4: 2:00 to 3:00. My God, it took my almost a year to write this! I'm so sorry. I never did forget about this story though. I know this isn't a very good instalment but I wrote it in 3 hours because I knew if I didn't do it then I never would. I apologise! Ha, we've got a very sexually charged pair in this one. Enjoy though.

Disclaimer: As ever, all character, names, etc. belong to George Lucas. Any similarities between this story and real life/other stories are merely coincidental.

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Padme and Anakin sat facing opposite sides on a bench on the outskirts of Annetse. The sky was still dark and they could see the bright lights of the city dimly in the horizon.

"Do you feel like going swimming?" Anakin asked.

"Hmm?"

"Would you like to go swimming?"

"Oh. Sure, why not? I don't have a bathing costume though." Padme replied.

"Oh… oh well."

"What do yo--," Padme began to ask, but before she could Anakin grabbed her hand and began running towards the ship.

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"You can't be serious!" Padme exclaimed.

"Of course I am. C'Mon Padme, don't be so shy."

"Shy!? Are you joking?!" Padme peered around the moonlit lagoon. All she could hear was the rustling of the trees and the sound of the waterfall crashing and yet she still wouldn't consider Anakin's request. What if someone turned up?!

"Padme, darling, think logically. It's 2:12 in the morning and we're on a planet only a handful of Jedi know about, and I really doubt any of them are actually smart enough to think of using it as a holiday destination," Anakin reasoned.

"Still! I just can't swim naked! I just can't."

"How about if I helped?"

As he said that Anakin used the force to slowly pull down the zip on Padme's dress.

"Anakin no! Not yet, OK? Give me time to adjust."

"Fine," Anakin huffed as he pulled off his Jedi robes. Padme watched contentedly as Anakin's well-defined chest first appeared and then let off a small sigh as he took his pants off.

Anakin smiled, "You think it'll take you long to adjust?"

"I suppose not" she replied a soppy smile on her face. Anakin smiled back at her.

Padme sat down on the edge of the dewy rocks and began to trace lines with her feet in the warm water. She watched Anakin swimming in the water for a moment then started to look around. It was still dark but the full moon shone brightly and illuminated the wooded area. Glow flies darted around the many exotic trees that circled the lagoon as a giant waterfall crashed down in to what – she had to admit - did appear a very nice 'swimming' area for two lovers. Suddenly, a warm splash brought her out of her thoughts.

"Oi! C'mon Padme. Haven't you adjusted yet?"

Padme looked up to find Anakin propped-up on his elbows on the rocks right before her.

"Well I-,"

"Too late!" Anakin said as he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into the water.

Padme surfaced, spitting out water and flashing her husband a very peeved look as she swam to the edge of the lagoon.

"Anakin! Thank the Force I'd changed into my other dress, you could've have ruined it!"

Anakin flashed the Skywalker-grin, "Women! All you think about is clothes!" Padme stuck her tongue out.

Anakin slowly swam towards Padme. When he had reached her he put his hands on the rocks either side of her thus trapping her.

"I saw that Mrs. Skywalker! That was very rude. You should be punished."

"Should I now? And just what are you going to do, hmm?" Padme asked, impertinently.

"This." Anakin then leaned in and kissed Padme. She met him and for that moment all she could think of was the taste of his tongue on hers.

Padme pulled away and said quietly. "I think I've adjusted now you know."

"Well I should think so too," he replied in between kissing her on the lips.

Anakin's hands slipped around Padme's waist and began to undo the zip on her dress. When he was done Padme wriggled a little and the dress floated right off, exposing her body to the warm water.

Padme giggled uncertainly, "It feels so funny!"

"But you look so good."

"Really? I feel a little stupid…" she replied, still a little nervous.

"Of course you do. You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen wearing moonlight."

"Ha ha very funny. Well, what do people who are only wearing moonlight do?" she asked as she wrapped her arm around his waist.

"Oh, good question. Swim I suppose."

Anakin and Padme swam to the middle of the lagoon and slowly began to splash each other. They giggled each other than began to splash each other in earnest.

"Anakin!" Padme screamed as water crashed over her head. "Oh you are so going to get it now!"

Anakin laughed and watched his wife dive under water. He looked around for her then felt a pair of soft hands grab his waist. He smiled and tried to grab her hands under the water but he couldn't find them. Padme's hands slowly began to move lower and Anakin let shuddered a little. Then, as quickly as they had appeared, the hands left. Anakin waited for a few minutes and then Padme re-appeared. She had a devious look on her face.

"Splash me again and you'll get more than just that. I'm warning you!"

Anakin stared at the image of his wife mischievous wife; her bare shoulder, the top of her breasts, the delightful way her wet hair fell over her face. Moonlight did suit her, he thought. He looked back at her and smiled, equally devious.

"I think I'm willing to take the risks," he said as he covered her in water.

Padme shook her head and dived under the water again, but this time before her hands could get to work Anakin pulled her out of the water to meet his lips. He could hear Padme moan as her leg moved up his body.

"I love you," he said quietly when they momentarily broke apart.

Padme just stared at him with adoring eyes and pulled him to the side of the lagoon

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Padme lay silently, eyes closed, on the rocks at the side of the lagoon as Anakin sat next to her, watching the rise and fall of her body in the night air. He smiled lovingly at her and began to trace little patterns on her stomach. Suddenly her eyes opened and she grabbed Anakin's hand.

"Anakin, where are our children?"