DISCLAIMER - Last name is not Lucas, so there for I dont own the
characters. Last name is not Kenobi, so there for I am not a character.
Last name is not MacGregor, so i dont own him (that honour belongs to his
wife...lucky b*/$h...*I mean no disrespect to mrs macgregor, Ia m sure she
is a nice lady* and unfortunately, my last name is not Christensen (but I
am hanging on the hope that maybe one day, just one day he might turn up
and tell me he loves me...the dream aint that unrealistic, I mean, we only
life in different countries and he is only five years older than me..).
::Tara realises how pathetic she is an dbegins to cry::
Any way, on with it...
*****
Laying back onto your bed, you yawn, sleep, sleep time. It feels like you had not slept in years, but now was your opportunity.
You had no assignments, no prior engagements and your master was not around, now all you had to do was get yourself to sleep.
A very easy task. Your eyelids were already feeling heavy
You close your eyes and you allow yourself to slip into that magical, peaceful time just before sleep takes over your body.
But there is another sensation.
A tingling, a tingling that is strong, travelling from your kneck down to your breast.
You groan, all you need now is sleep, not some weird force feeling that is just going to keep you awake. But the tingling is moving, and no matter how much you try to ignore it, you know that will never happen.
The sensation is spreading, now has spread across your stomach as well. You cant help but stroke your skin, intensifing the feelings.
Your master would tell you to be on guard when strange feelings over take your body, but now, weather it be from a mix of tiredness and enjoyment or just from not caring, you decided to ignore it, and just let it happen.
The tingling seems to change, almost as though the configuration of the molecules had changed. You close your eyes, relaxing back into your bed, just feeling the feelings.
It took a while, but you realise that the tingling had transformed to a hand. A force made hand that was running down your chest, over your abdominals, coming to rest on hip.
You open your eyes as you look down at the ties of your pants begin to undo. You can not concerntrate on anything except for the seduction through the force.
Seduction...you are being seduced by the force...but that is not right, some one would have to be using the force, willing it into existance.
"Kenobi" You exclaim, sitting up, why had you not thought of this before, if only you had taken the time to shield your thoughts...if only.
//I hate you so much// You tell him
//Oh well, you cant have every one loving you// he replies dismissively.
//No I really hate you// You smile as his hand lossens the waistband of your pants and tickles the smooth skin there.
//Oh, I know you hate me, I can feel it// Damnit, you can almost here the smugness in his force connection.
Well, two can play at that game.
You stand slowly, not to bring to much attention to yourself, he can feel your movement, and you want it to be a surprise to him.
You move to the fresher, and stip off your clothes.
A second heartbeat joins your in your chest, Obi Wan heartbeat, and it is beating rapidly. He had realised you are now naked and preparing yourself for the shower.
//Hey, Obi Wan, you may wanna try breathing// You tell him as the second heart beat increases from it's already rapid pace.
You can also feel Obi wan squirming, he is probably at his quarters, in a state of meditation, inwardly squirming...
...and that's the way you like him, uncomfortable, awkward and squirming.
//what are you doing Obi Wan?// You ask suductively You can feel him take a sharp breath.
//Med...med...meditating// He replies shakily. You smile, this is classic, he cant even construct a simple sentences any more.
//Is Qui- Gon around?// You ask
//No, I am alone// He replies breathlessly
//Go get in your fresher// You tell him
//What?// He asked
//Go and get in the fresher Obi Wan// you repeat, and then you could sense him standing, moving through his quarters and then stopping, more than likely in front of his fresher unit.
//Strip// you command
//Umm, are you sure?// he questioned, you smile...you never realise sexy Obi wan is just as sexy as every other Obi wan.
//You started this Kenobi...are you scared?// You ask
//I am not scared// he replied, just a little unconvincing.
you smile as you sense that Obi Wan just stripped out of his robes and stepped into the fresher.
Forming a set of force hands again, you concerntrate all of the force you can handle on his cheeks, brushing them lightly and then moving your hands down his body, exploring every inch of his chin and neck, then his shoulder muscles and his chest.
You feel a set of force hands form on your shoulders, but you cant lose your concerntration, you cant let him win.
The rounds in this little game of seduction are tied one all, and there is no way you are going to let him win this one...it was going to be your victory.
Your force hand runs down his chest again, stroaking his nipples.
//MMMMMMMM, that feels good// he tells you. You smile, at least he was enjoying himself, that would make it so much better when you went through with your plan.
You sense him moaning again as the hands make their way lower, running softly over his abs and then lower.
//You like that?// you ask
//I love that// he replies.
//oh...ok// You smile evilly and then retract the fprce hands from his body.
//What? you little...// Kenobi groans.
//Good night Kenobi// you say as you exit the fresher.
//And Kenobi...never call me a wanch again// you add before crawling into your bed, and putting up as many thought sheilds as possible.
Any way, on with it...
*****
Laying back onto your bed, you yawn, sleep, sleep time. It feels like you had not slept in years, but now was your opportunity.
You had no assignments, no prior engagements and your master was not around, now all you had to do was get yourself to sleep.
A very easy task. Your eyelids were already feeling heavy
You close your eyes and you allow yourself to slip into that magical, peaceful time just before sleep takes over your body.
But there is another sensation.
A tingling, a tingling that is strong, travelling from your kneck down to your breast.
You groan, all you need now is sleep, not some weird force feeling that is just going to keep you awake. But the tingling is moving, and no matter how much you try to ignore it, you know that will never happen.
The sensation is spreading, now has spread across your stomach as well. You cant help but stroke your skin, intensifing the feelings.
Your master would tell you to be on guard when strange feelings over take your body, but now, weather it be from a mix of tiredness and enjoyment or just from not caring, you decided to ignore it, and just let it happen.
The tingling seems to change, almost as though the configuration of the molecules had changed. You close your eyes, relaxing back into your bed, just feeling the feelings.
It took a while, but you realise that the tingling had transformed to a hand. A force made hand that was running down your chest, over your abdominals, coming to rest on hip.
You open your eyes as you look down at the ties of your pants begin to undo. You can not concerntrate on anything except for the seduction through the force.
Seduction...you are being seduced by the force...but that is not right, some one would have to be using the force, willing it into existance.
"Kenobi" You exclaim, sitting up, why had you not thought of this before, if only you had taken the time to shield your thoughts...if only.
//I hate you so much// You tell him
//Oh well, you cant have every one loving you// he replies dismissively.
//No I really hate you// You smile as his hand lossens the waistband of your pants and tickles the smooth skin there.
//Oh, I know you hate me, I can feel it// Damnit, you can almost here the smugness in his force connection.
Well, two can play at that game.
You stand slowly, not to bring to much attention to yourself, he can feel your movement, and you want it to be a surprise to him.
You move to the fresher, and stip off your clothes.
A second heartbeat joins your in your chest, Obi Wan heartbeat, and it is beating rapidly. He had realised you are now naked and preparing yourself for the shower.
//Hey, Obi Wan, you may wanna try breathing// You tell him as the second heart beat increases from it's already rapid pace.
You can also feel Obi wan squirming, he is probably at his quarters, in a state of meditation, inwardly squirming...
...and that's the way you like him, uncomfortable, awkward and squirming.
//what are you doing Obi Wan?// You ask suductively You can feel him take a sharp breath.
//Med...med...meditating// He replies shakily. You smile, this is classic, he cant even construct a simple sentences any more.
//Is Qui- Gon around?// You ask
//No, I am alone// He replies breathlessly
//Go get in your fresher// You tell him
//What?// He asked
//Go and get in the fresher Obi Wan// you repeat, and then you could sense him standing, moving through his quarters and then stopping, more than likely in front of his fresher unit.
//Strip// you command
//Umm, are you sure?// he questioned, you smile...you never realise sexy Obi wan is just as sexy as every other Obi wan.
//You started this Kenobi...are you scared?// You ask
//I am not scared// he replied, just a little unconvincing.
you smile as you sense that Obi Wan just stripped out of his robes and stepped into the fresher.
Forming a set of force hands again, you concerntrate all of the force you can handle on his cheeks, brushing them lightly and then moving your hands down his body, exploring every inch of his chin and neck, then his shoulder muscles and his chest.
You feel a set of force hands form on your shoulders, but you cant lose your concerntration, you cant let him win.
The rounds in this little game of seduction are tied one all, and there is no way you are going to let him win this one...it was going to be your victory.
Your force hand runs down his chest again, stroaking his nipples.
//MMMMMMMM, that feels good// he tells you. You smile, at least he was enjoying himself, that would make it so much better when you went through with your plan.
You sense him moaning again as the hands make their way lower, running softly over his abs and then lower.
//You like that?// you ask
//I love that// he replies.
//oh...ok// You smile evilly and then retract the fprce hands from his body.
//What? you little...// Kenobi groans.
//Good night Kenobi// you say as you exit the fresher.
//And Kenobi...never call me a wanch again// you add before crawling into your bed, and putting up as many thought sheilds as possible.