Author's Note: This is something I wrote a long time ago, it was gonna be the first chapter of a series but I'm only posting this as a one-shot. Maybe one day I'll add to it, or make a series of it but life happens and I can't make any promises. This is Rated M and it Jedi Grandmaster Anakin Skywalker's first person pov.
Anniversary Fun
Twenty-five years of marriage- today, with twenty-two of those being public knowledge, without us needing to hide or sneak around behind closed doors and I know I'll never tire of waking up at the crack ass of dawn with my wife's dark head on my chest, her silky soft hair splayed over my bare pecs and tickling my sides, her slender arm draped over my bare midriff and my arm around her smooth back.
I smile at the image she makes and slide my hand across Padmé's left cheek to tuck a strand of loose hair behind her ear. Her lashes tickle my chest as she blinks her eyes open. "Happy Anniversary, Angel." I say, kissing her dark head.
She tilts her head back to look up at me and I smile even wider as those gorgeous brown eyes of hers land on mine. "Happy Anniversary, Ani." I tilt her head back a little more with my right hand and lean forward to connect our lips together.
"Mhmmm," I groan hungrily against her luscious lips and slide my tongue between her lips and into her mouth when she parts them for me. Licking around her sweet mouth before my tongue tangles around hers, I let my hand slide down her back to steal under her nightgown and cup one of her bare ass cheeks in the palm of my flesh and blood hand.
At forty-nine years old, I swear my angel only gets more beautiful as the days, weeks, months and years pass by. My love for her only intensifies too, and I thought I already loved her more than was humanly possible.
Her and our eight amazing children.
But I don't want to think about them right now, I only want to focus on the here and now.
Padmé. And the intense love we share.
I suck on her tongue, and with my cock feeling like an iron rod in my constricting sleep pants, I use my right hand to slide them down my hips, thighs and legs and kick them away and off the bed with my feet. Then I push myself up and push Padmé over onto her back and hover above her.
Her eyes darken in desire. I open myself up to the Force to feel for the presence of my children and feel them all still sound asleep in their bedrooms. The only presences nearby are those of the plants and wildlife outside our Naboo lake house. I close myself back off and smile against my wife's lips as I trail kisses down from her mouth, her chin, her jaw, her neck...and raise her nightgown up and over her head.
Kriff. After all these years, she's still the most gorgeous woman I've ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. The faint stretch marks on her flat belly from our children have done nothing but make her more beautiful and desirable to me. Nothing can shirk me away from the beauty of her body, her mind, her very heart and soul.
I lick a wet path down to her breasts, licking between her mounds before sucking one of her nipples into my mouth, tweaking the other with my thumb and forefinger. Her hips arch up into my abdomen, I hold them there with my right hand and position myself to grind my hips against hers.
"Ani!" Her moan reverberates off the walls of our bedroom and I smirk around her nipple that's still firmly lodged in my mouth. I love it when she loses her patience, when she loses control, when she lets go.
Let go for me, Angel.
I grind our bodies together again and then let her hips fall back down to the mattress and lick my way farther down her body, over the stretch marks which I take my time to revere and then lick lower, pressing kisses against her smooth, pale skin and finally arrive where we both want my mouth and tongue to go.
Her eyes lock on mine when I look up at her body, her chest is moving up and down at an accelerated pace, her breasts bouncing with the movement. Kriff. I think I may just cum from the sight of that alone.
What can I say? I may be the Jedi Grandmaster, but I'm still a man. A man who loves his woman's breasts...and her pussy, which I finally turn my attention to. I shoot her a wink and then kiss her pelvic bone and nuzzle my nose in her short dark curls before flicking my tongue against her clit.
Her hips piston up into my face, I firmly push them back down on the bed with my hands, holding them there and lick my way into her wet pussy and get lost in the sweet taste of my Angel. I can't even be down here for a minute when I feel her wet walls close in on me, trying to hold me prisoner inside her. I lick my way out, kiss her wet pussy lips and flick my tongue back over her clit again.
Making her lose control is fun. But it also makes me lose control and I have to reach down and squeeze the base of my cock hard to prevent myself from cumming early. When I cum, I want to deep deep inside her, not dry humping the mattress.
"Cum for me, Angel." Only two seconds later, with my tongue back deep inside her, and my thumb rubbing rough circles on her clit, she cries out my name and cums all over my tongue. Her pussy flutters and pulsates in pleasure.
I lick her all up, loving the taste of her desire on my tongue. I know she loves tasting it too, she's hardly the innocent girl she once was. I'm proud to say that I brought her out of her shell years ago, decades even.
Crawling back up her body, I bring our lips back together. Her lips part for me automatically and I twine our tongues together, letting her taste herself on my tongue. "You taste unbelievably amazing," I groan, still tasting her on my tongue.
Her eyes sparkle mischievously and now she's pushing me onto my back and giving me a taste of my own medicine. "I'm sure you do too," she says, her voice full of dark promises.
I groan at her tone, bringing my hands behind my head to prop it up and enjoy the show I know I'm about to get.
Padmé knows me and my body just as well as I know hers. I know she's not one to disappoint...maybe one to tease, but I'll enjoy every kriffing second of it.
She crawls on top of me, I never realize how big I am until we're like this, and molds her lips to mine. I part my lips for her and let her tongue find mine, her velvety flesh teases mine and then wraps around and sucks. A moan slides into her mouth and she smiles.
The tease. Moments like these are few and far between, given my duties as the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, I have my hands full. Add our kids into the mix, and it's a wonder we have any time for ourselves.
That's why we took a couple of weeks vacation here on Naboo and enjoyed a week by ourselves to spend some time alone.
Just us, the Lake House, and our love.
There's been a lot of love here. Just like there is right now. Padmé kisses the corner of my mouth, the cleft of my chin, my Adam's apple, my collar bone, my pecs, my...I shudder as she licks around my nipple, hardening the flat bud and sucking it into her mouth.
This woman...Kriff. How she gets me. She bites down on my flesh to mark me as hers and then looks up at me, her dark eyes almost completely black in desire and then she's sliding farther down my body and running her small soft hands down my sides...eliciting another shudder to wrack through me.
She knows I'm ticklish there. Her mischievous grin tells me she knows just what she did. Her tongue darts out of her mouth and she sticks it in my navel and licks a path down my blond happy trail until she reaches my pubic bone. Her eyes are fully black now and my cock slaps her cheek on its own, saying, Come and get me.
Her dark hooded look says, Try and stop me.
Bring it on, Wife. And like she heard the challenge in my head, she brings it on.
Her hand wraps around my hardened flesh and strokes up and down my long, thick cock. Her lips curve into a smile and that velvety flesh darts out to tease the slit at the purplish mushroom shaped head and she licks up my excitement. Kriff. My toes even curl in pleasure.
Padmé brings her head down to my cock and her pretty pink lips wrap around the head of my cock and swallows me into her mouth. I piston my hips up into her mouth and feel the head of my cock brush the softness at the back of her throat. Her eyes water as she withdraws and her saliva connects us together.
I can't help reaching out and cupping her head with my hands. She smiles and then sucks me back into her mouth, I lower her head farther down to suck more and more of me into her mouth and we start going at a rhythm of me raising my hips into her mouth and me lowering her head to take as much of me as she can...until she takes me all the way into the back of her throat and teases my scrunched up balls with her hand.
My head falls back down onto the pillows and I groan, seconds away from cumming. "Padmé," she must sense something desperate in my tone, because me saying her name makes her stop and she smiles wickedly. "I want to cum inside you, not in your mouth."
I don't need to tell her though, she already knows, as she stands to her feet and comes to straddle my hips. She must be in the same kind of mood I am, maybe because she knows that this may be our last chance to have sex for a little while. Our kids came last night, Luke brought his younger siblings with him from Coruscant. Padmé's side of the family is supposed to come around noon and some friends will be coming throughout the day to celebrate with us too.
That all leaves my mind as my beautiful wife fists the base of my cock in one hand and sinks down onto me until I'm fully sheathed inside her tight wet heat. I rock my hips and smile at the moan she gives me. If I rock my hips just right, I always hit that magic spot inside her. I reach out for her shoulders and pull her down so she's lying on top of me, her breasts cushioning her against my chest and I press our lips together as I begin to rock my hips and thrust my hips up into her.
I'm already so close from that blowjob she gave me that it only takes a minute before I groan her name and she's crying out mine as an explosive orgasm rips through me and erupts deep deep inside my wife. Her pussy flutters around my cock in release and I can't help slightly rocking and grinding my hips until every last drop of my cum spills into her.
"Angel," my voice is hoarse, low. Her head tilts back to look at me with the brown eyes I love most. "I love you, thank you for admitting the truth all those years ago and giving us a chance."
She doesn't need me to tell her I'm talking about Geonosis. It was only later that she told me, she only admitted the truth because she thought we were going to die and didn't want to die without telling me she loved me as much as I loved her. If she wanted to, she could've broken my heart and broken up with me, when it turned out the Force had other plans for the two of us and that we wouldn't die that day.
But she didn't. And here we are, two and a half decades later with a life I never thought I'd have. I have everything a man could ever want- a wife who loves me as much as I love her and kids who have made us happier and closer than I ever thought possible.
I almost even miss having a toddler running around- or two, because we somehow managed to have two sets of twins out of the five times I knocked my lovely wife up. How that managed to happen? I don't even know.
Padmé's lips press against the corner of mine and her lips connect with mine when I turn my head just to the left. "Mhmm," Padmé says. "Thank you for being so persistent and not hiding your feelings from me. If you weren't so persistent here in our Lake House...I might've thought I was alone in my attraction and feelings for the man you grew up to be."
I growl. "Good thing I've never been known for my subtlety." Even after all these years, that's one thing I still didn't learn. "I go after what I want, and that'll always be you."
Padmé's lips curve against mine. "Sweet talker," her voice is barely a whisper between our lips. "You don't have to talk so sweet to get into my-"
"You're not wearing any pants." I interrupt, growling low in my throat. "Or anything else, for that matter." I reach down and trace her pussy with the tip of my forefinger.
Padmé's still on top of me...I can feel her shiver at my touch, and then I flip us over and bury my face into the crook of her neck. "No I'm not." Her voice is breathless as I nip at her delicate neck.
Opening myself up to the Force, I can barely believe our luck. It seems like we're really getting lucky this morning. "Another round?" Padmé's throat vibrates as laughter bubbles out of her mouth and I smile against her lips and slide right back inside her, closing myself back off from the Force.
Her laugh disappears and a moan takes its place. Nipping her earlobe, I cup one of her round breasts in my hand and squeeze as I slide out of her and slam right back in. She's soaking wet for me and I know I'm dripping with excitement inside her.
Who knows when the next time we'll be alone like this will be. Our kids are all older now for the most part with Luke and Leia, our firstborns being twenty-three, Jinn, our secondborn son being twenty-one, Shmi being eighteen, Cordé being sixteen, Ben being thirteen and our other pair of twins, and youngest kids, Ani and Amidala being eight. It isn't like any of them sleep in our bed anymore or ask for us to stay with them until they fall asleep, but their cockblocking skills are astounding, and obviously not in a good way.
Whenever we think we have the time...they interrupt and kill the mood. Even five minutes of privacy is too much to ask for with eight Skywalker's running around. But it seems like we have some time now and I'm not about to waste it.
My cock pulses, throbs inside my wife and I go right back to it, pumping my cock deep inside her and lifting one of her thighs to change the angle and sink even deeper into her. Her moans reverberate through my skull and I pump harder and faster, working myself into a sweaty mess with our morning activities and before we know it, we're both there and erupting again.
Kriff, that's something I can't seem to stop thinking today. But I can't remember the last time I felt like this, the last time we had this kind of time alone to reconnect and get lost in our love for one another. This vacation has been long overdue and has only gone on to show me that we still have what we always had- true love.
And nothing's going to change that.
I lean down to press our sweaty foreheads together and slowly pull out of my wife, I kiss the tip of her nose and fall back to my side of the bed. I feel exhausted all over again...and in the best way possible.
Padmé parks her head right back on my chest and I wrap a possessive arm around her shoulder and the back of her neck. "Satisfied with yourself?" her breath tickles my chest as she talks and I can hear the smile in her voice.
I kiss her hair. "Yep. Very," I'm sure she can tell just how satisfied through my own voice. "Aren't you?"
Her whole body shakes in angelic laughter that only makes my smile grow and she nods against my chest. "Very," she echoes.
I look down at our naked bodies glistening with a thin layer of sweat, quite pleased with how this morning has turned out. I haven't felt this satisfied in some time, and I couldn't possibly describe how I'm feeling after this past week alone with my wife.
I really don't want it to end. However, the end is dawning...still, we have time for a shower together before we have to leave the comfort of our room.
Kissing my wife's hair, I inhale her angelic scent and then whisper against her head, "Let's take a shower and start getting ready. The kids should be awake soon and I'd rather they not find us like this..." her head tilts back and a beautiful smile graces her face.
My heart squeezes inside my chest, seeing that smile. It always does.
She runs a hand down my chest, my tight and compact abs that aren't quite as defined as they once were but are still impressive considering my growing age. "Let's," she simply says, taking my hand in hers and tugging my hand to follow her into the en-suite. I follow her inside and start the shower with the Force to make sure it's ready by the time we step inside.
It is. I shut the stall behind us and stalk her like a predator going after its prey until she hits the tiled wall and I cage her in. I raise my hand that's still holding hers and hold it above her head, I do the same with her other hand and hold them both prisoner above her. Her eyes meet mine and I lower my head to meet hers, connecting our lips together.
A moan leaves her mouth and slides into mine, her lips parted, I slide my tongue into her mouth and let it mate with hers. If this is going to be our last few minutes alone together before we head out of our room and really start our day, I'm going to make this a last few minutes neither of us will soon forget.
My balls are already drawing up tight and are heavy with another load of cum. I can't wait to cum again...Padmé wiggles her hands out of my hold and before I can do anything, her lips wrap around my hardened flesh and I'm enveloped into the wet heat of her mouth.
Krifffffff! This woman! Did I ever mention how much I loved her? And that's not my cock talking. It's me. All me.
Her hand wraps around the base of my cock and she starts to stroke my cock, slowly. Her tongue swirls around my cock as she sucks on me eagerly, her lips are wrapped tightly around me. Her other hand...kriff, is just grazing my balls but that's enough to make me want to blow my load into my wife's mouth already.
But I'm not there yet. At least I don't want to be. I'm way past the point of control though, I'm way past the point of rational thought, or thought at all.
Padmé sucks me harder and faster, sucking me all the way to the back of her throat and massaging my balls, my very sensitive balls. Which she knows well, and then I'm cumming and it's glorious. My head falls forward against the tiled shower wall and my body is looser and more relaxed than I remember it being in quite some time.
Sucking every last drop of my cum, Padmé rises back to her feet and licks her bottom lip. "I was right," the little minx says, more than satisfied. "Unbelievably delicious."
I give her a feral grin and bring our mouths together, lick into her mouth and taste myself on her lips and tongue. Kriff, she's right. Tasting myself on her tongue...it is unbelievably delicious. I growl and drop to my knees...push her back against the shower wall again and lick right back into her pussy.
I'm not messing around now, I'm licking and sucking her pussy, her clit, fucking her with two of my fingers, just as hard and fast as she was sucking my cock. I want to give her this, because who knows when our next time will be? And give her this, I do. Her hands curl into my long blondish/gray hair, I only keep it long because I know how much she loves it and kriff, if she doesn't turn me on even more as she holds me still against her pussy to lick up every drop of her release.
I do eagerly, like I always do and then I'm back up on my feet and we get to taking a shower. Opening myself up to the Force, I feel a few minds stirring into consciousness and know our time is up. I close myself off and we get to taking our shower, cleaning up and getting ready for the day ahead.
Twenty minutes later, we're all clean, dressed and ready.
I'm wearing a gray sleeveless tunic that leaves my muscular arms bare and a pair of white and blue swim shorts with sandals for the beach I know we'll be going to today, given the warm weather and Padmé's love for it. And as I meet her eyes and take in my lovely wife, I see she's wearing a beautiful sundress that shows off her long, smooth and slender legs and I saw her put on her swimsuit on underneath.
I give her a low growl of approval and peel my eyes away from her beauty before I'm tempted to go just one more round. The sound of footsteps outside our room and a knock on the door though, have that thought fleeing from my mind.
Opening the door with a small wave of my hand, I find the big brown sparkling eyes of my firstborn daughter, the current queen of Naboo and the sparkling blue eyes of my firstborn son that match my own, who's a Jedi Knight. "Good, you're both decent," Leia teases, a smile gracing her face which looks so much like her mother's that it reminds me of when we were younger and reunited.
It only feels like yesterday.
I greet them with a smile of my own and give my baby girl a hug and a kiss, even if she isn't exactly a baby anymore. "We are now," I give her a wink and smile even wider at the roll of her brown eyes and that slight smile that graces her beautiful face.
"We're right on time then." Leia takes right after her mother in appearance, but has more of my personality, including her bluntness and joking demeanor.
Luke's the same, taking after me in the looks department, but taking after his mother in personality, though he has my love and talent for flying and lightsaber combat. He hugs me next, saying, "Happy Anniversary, Old Man." I wrap him up in my arms and press a kiss to his golden blond hair.
Smart ass. "Remember, this old man can still kick your ass any day of the week, Padawan." None of my kids have yet to beat me in any lightsaber duels, and I'll be damned if any of them do. I'll truly be old then.
I was a General once upon a time and I fought in more battles than they could possibly imagine. Even though it feels like a lifetime ago, and it was. It was before any of them were even born.
Still. I may be forty-four years young but I don't look or act my age. If you don't believe me, just ask my wife.
"For now," my second born son, Jinn says, as he enters the room and wraps his arms around me in a hug.
I smile and hug him back. "For always," I kiss his dark head and tug on his Padawan braid. "You've still got a lot of learning still to do, Padawan."
He smiles up at me with a smile that's all me. "Happy Anniversary, Dad." I ruffle his hair and thank him and he moves on to his mother.
Our youngest, and second set of twins, Ani and Amidala, who are eight, are next and I feel my heart swelling with love and pride. My family. I never imagined my heart could feel this full. And I owe it all to the woman who's brown eyes are looking at me from across the room, like she knows just what I'm thinking.
I shoot her a wink and she winks back, just as our three other kids, Shmi, who's eighteen, Cordé, who's sixteen and Ben, who's twelve sneak in to give us hugs and kisses and then I decide to move this downstairs and tell them so. My kids don't argue for once and lead the way, leaving their mother and I to take up the rear. I wrap an arm around her shoulders and press a kiss to her hair, "Did you hear their smart mouths?" I ask her, shaking my head in mock disbelief.
She smiles up at me, her eyes twinkling. "Maybe you should show them that you've still got it." Her eyes darken at her double entendre, as she runs her eyes up and down my lean and muscular body. I feel my cock harden in my shorts from that heated look and have to groan and palm myself to keep it from growing any harder...or longer.
"You Sith," I mutter. She only laughs at my put out tone and I let her walk ahead of me. "I'll meet you down there in a minute," I look down at my tented shorts and correct myself, "or two." Padmé's melodic laugh echoes off the walls of the hallway as she walks off ahead of me, leaving me a view of her gorgeous form and ass. "Okay, maybe three," I mutter to myself and will my boner to stand down.
He's had enough action for one morning and I won't go showing our family and friends that part of my anatomy.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this! If I end up writing more in this alternate universe, I'll add them on to this story so follow and favorite if you want to see more. Thanks!