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Anakin woke early the next morning. He kept still fixing his stare on the soft features and curves of his angel's back as she lay peacefully asleep in his arms. His arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, and every time she made even the slightest move Anakin would pull her closer to him. He was completely overjoyed to again be able to feel the silky skin of her body rub up his. It was a small thing, but also one of the greatest things that he loved.
As he laid there motionless he listened to the inhale and exhale of Padme's breaths, and he smiled every time he heard the low hum in her lungs as a quiet snore threatened to pass. He was a total peace, and he didn't see how he made it through the days without her.
He raised his hands higher on her waist and set them directly on her stomach, he sighed deeply as he felt the slow rise and the quick fall of her stomach under his strong hands. He pressed his head against her smooth back and listened to the sweet rhythm of her heart, pounding only for him to hear. When he motioned his head to this position her curly black locks fell off her shoulder, and graced down her back. The simple move made Anakin feel like he was in a dream, and he was trying his best not to wake.
He stayed with his head against her back, her curls hanging just in front of his face, intoxicating him with their lilac smell. Finally after what seemed like only seconds to him, but in reality an hour, he fell back into the peaceful sleep.
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When Anakin woke again, he found himself laying alone, hugging a pillow closely to his chest. His legs were lost in a tangle of sheets and he groaned when he tried to set them free to no avail. he fell back on the bad embarrassed for hugging a pillow close to him, and getting stuck in the sheets.
If anyone saw that I would be so embarrassed. Anakin finally freed his legs and quickly put on his sleeping trouser and his gauzy tan undershirt.
The undershirt was barley considered that, with the almost see-through material and the lower V-neck in the chest, it would certainly attract some attention. His muscley chest was nothing less that sexy as his tan skin showed through the V-neck. But attracting or impressing someone was not on his mind. this was the way he always dressed in the morning, and he just wanted to be comfortable, but yet he knew what torture it did to women, and that Padme always caught the sight very appealing.
As he walked toward the door of the room he realized how long it had been since he had felt so happy in the morning. Much less just happy by itself, at anytime. He opened the door and walked in the direction he heard a quiet voice, as he drug his bare feet sleepily across the floor, the pleasant aroma of fresh, steaming Caff awakened his senses. He inhaled the air deeper and brought in the smell of the fresh Vanilla and the sweet Caramel flavorings that was mixed into the hot liquid.
It was his favorite kind of Caff and he couldn't help but stop in the small kitchen area to get some of the sense attacking liquid. As Obi-Wan always says. I'm addicted to it like a drug!
After he got a full cup of the sweet smelling Caff he continued walking toward the cockpit, realizing that's where the voices were. When he walked through the door to the cockpit he saw Padme resting in the pilots seat, her legs pulled up to her chest and her chin partially resting on her knees. He watched her take a sip of her own Caff as she patiently listened to what Starr had to say. She sat in the copilots seat just rambling on to Padme, telling her about resent events. Every so often she would thrown in a hand and face expression, and Padme would widen her eyes, as if she was truly listening.
Anakin figured Starr had already told her about her pregnancy, so there was really anything else exciting. He could also tell that she had other things on her mind, and none of them had anything o do with Starr. as Anakin stood there and watched them unnoticed he realized Obi-Wan wasn't with them. He figured he was still sleeping and when he heard a loud snore come from the back of the ship, his thoughts were proved right.
I don't blame him. Talking with Starr is exhausting! Anakin moved slightly forward. I should save Padme!
As soon as Anakin walked into view Starr quickly cut her sentence and stood up from the chair, a broad smile spread across her face. "I'll leave." She started to walk to the back of the ship. "I'm sure you two have much to talk about." She left quickly but gave Anakin a quick wink, which Padme thankfully missed.
Anakin sat down in the now vacant copilots chair, and watched as Padme starred longingly at the stars passing quickly by them.
"Have you seen them all yet?" She questioned after a long and awkward silence.
Anakin just smiled and answered her back truthfully. "No." He paused and his smile got brighter. "But I will, and you will be there with me when I do. You will be there with me when I accomplish my childhood goal, you will be at my side and in my heart when I go to the last one."
Anakin grabbed for her hand and looked deeply into her different colored eyes as tears threatened to fall down her cheeks.
"You live up to your name Anakin." She rubbed her thumb across his cheek, sending chills down his spine. "You will be the walker of the sky. My walker of the sky. And I would love to be there with you."
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All throughout the morning and on into the early afternoon Anakin and Padme sat talking about anything that came to mind. They even talked about Starr's shocking news. But despite the happy talk, Anakin still wanted to know more about her capture, but kept the subject at ease. Padme could tell he wanted to talk about it, just by the way he was acting. She gathered her courage so and began to sort through the last few days.
"You can ask, Anakin." She totally changed the subject. "I'm ok with it."
"With what?" He pretended he didn't know.
"Anakin." She paused giving him a knowing glare. "You know what. Now ask your questions before I change my mind about answering them."
"I don't know what to ask. I don't know what I want. The thing I least wanted to hear, I heard. I don't see how it could really get worse. I guess I want to know to some extent, but I don't think I am ready yet."
"I'm sorry Anakin. Telling you that, I think was a whole lot better than lying to you." Padme curled up and laid her head on her knees. "I didn't want to do it, and I know, you wont forgive me, but......"
"You have done nothing you need to be forgiven for." Anakin said with tears brimming his eyes. "I blame Vorsha, not you."
"Anakin, you shouldn't blame anyone, it was the will of the..."
"I hope I am not interrupting anything, but..." Obi-Wan walked in, interrupting, as if he hoped not to. Starr was trailing behind him with a broad smile on her face. It was obvious that her and Obi-Wan had talked some things out.
Anakin looked back at Padme after Obi-Wan stood staring at the couple for a while. He gave her a sad and sorry glare before answering him. "Not really. We continue this later, what is it that is so important?"
Padme could have killed Anakin with her stare but she backed it off and stood up in front of the two men, and other woman.
"Well, in case you two didn't notice..." Obi-Wan pointed toward the control panel. Lights were flashing and flickering, and even a few were beeping, but with their deep conversation, they had dismissed them. "We are about to come out of hyperspace. You might want to get the controls ready."
By the time Obi-wan met Anakin's cold glare the hyperspace alarms began blaring, signaling they were about to go back into regular speed.
"I'll go get our things packed with Starr while you land us." Padme pushed pass Obi-Wan and not looking back behind her to see the two confused looking men staring at her.
"Well, actually Padme, I wanted to.." Starr was cut off by Padme yanking her arm and pulling her to the back rooms. Obi-Wan could tell she was upset.
"I didn't mean to interrupt anything." Obi-wan admitted sitting in the copilots seat Anakin had just abandoned and switched to the pilots seat.
"It alright, she would have been upset no matter how or when it ended, it was probably better you interrupted us. We might have really got into it."
"Why? What happened?" Obi-Wan watched as Anakin remained completely focused on the controls.
"She slept with him, Obi-Wan." Anakin turn to face him. His eyes were heavy with oncoming tears. "She slept with Vorsha."
Obi-Wan didn't know what to say, He could tell by the circumstance that he had seen her in that it must have been needed to get out, but the hurt on Anakin's face, just made it look worse. He could see why Padme was so angry. She wasn't angry with him. she was angry with herself.
But it was the only way she could get out. Obi-Wan looked away from Anakin, he had already gathered enough emotion for one trip. She thinks there was another way she could have got his trust. She's wrong, but she will never believe it. i just hope they can solve all this.
"Anakin, she didn't want to hurt you, and you know that, you can tell by the way she looks at you. They way she looks in your eyes, and sees your soul. She loves you." He could tell that his words had affected Anakin, but Anakin stayed strong and focused with all his powers on the controls. There was a slight jolt and then the ship slowed. The view went from fast passing stars to a clear view of the smoggy planet Coruscant.
"Good to be home." Obi-Wan mentioned trying to lighten Anakin's stiff mood.
"This will never be home. Too many bad things happen here."
******** Are you sure you don't need help?" Padme asked Anakin as he tried to carry all their luggage at once.
"Yes, I'm sure." He annoyingly replied. On the inside he was begging for help, but he didn't admit it. He didn't want to look weak.
He carefully walked down the steep sloping ramp, carefully placing each step he took. He was using all the power he could to not drop anything, or much less fall. All his concentration was cut short when he saw Obi-Wan walking "Baggage free" with Starr. He might a slight slip, but caught himself, before anyone noticed. He straightened his position, and his back screamed out in pain. he almost wished he had fallen and the whole planet had seen him, his back hurt so much. His whole back ached in pain as he continued walking straining his pulled muscle even more. the extra weight of the luggage only made things worse, and he was just about to throw the bags down, and scream in pain when Padme quickly walked up to him.
"Are you ok?" Padme asked when she saw the grim look on his face.
"Yea, fine." He answered quickly between gritted teeth.
"All right." Padme dropped it, but still knew there was something wrong.
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Once they were off the landing platform and into the temple, Anakin sighed as deeply as he could, hoping that the pain in his back would just go away. It eased a little as the thought of Padme being safe for now came into his mind.
While Anakin sighed out his worries, Obi-Wan sighed in worries. He knew he had to tell the Council immediately about him and Starr, but he had no idea as to what they would say. They will say they are disappointed in me, I'm sure.
"Ready to go?" Starr walked up from behind Obi-Wan. She looked worry free, but she hid things well.
"I'll never be ready, but that hasn't stopped me yet." He pulled her close and they turned in the direction of the Council Chamber.
"I'll see you later Anakin?" Obi-Wan questioned in a hard tone, meaning that he wanted to talk.
"Of course Master." Anakin answered looking back at him. "Oh, and Master. Good luck."
Obi-Wan just turned around with a nervous chuckle and continued walking with Starr. "I'm going to need it."
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The moment Anakin got into his quarters he went straight for his room. He dropped the bags all at once in the closet and headed straight for the bed and plummeted down face first. Padme had gone to the fresher, so he decided he could rest for a second. He laid quietly praying for the pain in his back to disappear.
"I know there is something wrong." Padme walked over to him from the fresher. "What is it?"
Anakin's face was buried in the sheets and with the smallest move his muscle hurt more. "My baaaaaaccckk." He mumbled in a whisper.
"Your what?" Padme moved across the bed, pretending not to understand him. With even the slightest bad movement it hurt so she tried not to move quickly. "Huh?"
"My Baaaaaaaccccccckkkkk!!!" He answered again through the sheets.
"Ohhhh." She answered with a smile, but knew he couldn't see.
"I knew you needed help with all those bags." She whispered in his ear, as she sat down on his "lower back" and began to slowly massage his back.
His back ached at her first touch, from the sudden pressure, but it felt so good he just tensed and then let it go. Her careful hands seemed to know just where the pain was, and exactly which way to rub it to make it feel better. She kept her hands at a steady pace for a while, pushing the pain pushing the pain away from his back.
Soon enough she had massaged off his layers upon layers of shirts and her soft hands massaged his perfectly toned skin. Padme continued to rub his warm skin in her hands and after about 10 minutes she thought Anakin had fallen asleep. She slowly traced her hands up and down his spine, just fascinated with the love for him, and the perfection of his body. Little did she know that Anakin was wide awake, just soaking in the waves of love she didn't know she was broadcasting. He warmed with her every touch and melted when feeling her seductive touches on his back.
Eventually she pulled away, yet not wanting to. She could spend all day just sitting there feeling the warm of his skin against hers. Everything about him made her worries go away, but she figured she need to pull away, before waking him, and she really wanted to take a shower.
She slowly and quietly got off of him, and scooted to the end of the bed. She was just about to stand up and head to the fresher to take the longest shower of her life, when a soft grasp encircled her wrist. She turned around and was met with Anakin's handsome features, and his ice blue eyes that begged her to stay. She couldn't deny his pleading look so she got back on the bed and into his open and awaiting arms.
They laid on their sides for minutes just staring in each other eyes. Padme had placed her hands on his chest and she could feel his fast but steady heartbeat thumping against her hand. Anakin just brushed stray from her face, and ran his fingers through the black silkiness of her hair. He noticed that her eye color was starting to change back to normal deep chocolate brown that it was before, and he knew Padme planned to dye her hair back to its natural color.
"You have no idea how I missed this." Padme whispered against his lips. "How much I missed just being in your arms."
"The feeling is mutual." He closed in the distance between their lips and kissed her so deeply shivers went up both their spines, and their minds shut out the rest of the world. Padme couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never felt so much meaning and love in just one kiss. She knew this is where she belonged.
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::Clears throat::........... We can all guess what happened next right? Please review!!!
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Anakin woke early the next morning. He kept still fixing his stare on the soft features and curves of his angel's back as she lay peacefully asleep in his arms. His arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, and every time she made even the slightest move Anakin would pull her closer to him. He was completely overjoyed to again be able to feel the silky skin of her body rub up his. It was a small thing, but also one of the greatest things that he loved.
As he laid there motionless he listened to the inhale and exhale of Padme's breaths, and he smiled every time he heard the low hum in her lungs as a quiet snore threatened to pass. He was a total peace, and he didn't see how he made it through the days without her.
He raised his hands higher on her waist and set them directly on her stomach, he sighed deeply as he felt the slow rise and the quick fall of her stomach under his strong hands. He pressed his head against her smooth back and listened to the sweet rhythm of her heart, pounding only for him to hear. When he motioned his head to this position her curly black locks fell off her shoulder, and graced down her back. The simple move made Anakin feel like he was in a dream, and he was trying his best not to wake.
He stayed with his head against her back, her curls hanging just in front of his face, intoxicating him with their lilac smell. Finally after what seemed like only seconds to him, but in reality an hour, he fell back into the peaceful sleep.
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When Anakin woke again, he found himself laying alone, hugging a pillow closely to his chest. His legs were lost in a tangle of sheets and he groaned when he tried to set them free to no avail. he fell back on the bad embarrassed for hugging a pillow close to him, and getting stuck in the sheets.
If anyone saw that I would be so embarrassed. Anakin finally freed his legs and quickly put on his sleeping trouser and his gauzy tan undershirt.
The undershirt was barley considered that, with the almost see-through material and the lower V-neck in the chest, it would certainly attract some attention. His muscley chest was nothing less that sexy as his tan skin showed through the V-neck. But attracting or impressing someone was not on his mind. this was the way he always dressed in the morning, and he just wanted to be comfortable, but yet he knew what torture it did to women, and that Padme always caught the sight very appealing.
As he walked toward the door of the room he realized how long it had been since he had felt so happy in the morning. Much less just happy by itself, at anytime. He opened the door and walked in the direction he heard a quiet voice, as he drug his bare feet sleepily across the floor, the pleasant aroma of fresh, steaming Caff awakened his senses. He inhaled the air deeper and brought in the smell of the fresh Vanilla and the sweet Caramel flavorings that was mixed into the hot liquid.
It was his favorite kind of Caff and he couldn't help but stop in the small kitchen area to get some of the sense attacking liquid. As Obi-Wan always says. I'm addicted to it like a drug!
After he got a full cup of the sweet smelling Caff he continued walking toward the cockpit, realizing that's where the voices were. When he walked through the door to the cockpit he saw Padme resting in the pilots seat, her legs pulled up to her chest and her chin partially resting on her knees. He watched her take a sip of her own Caff as she patiently listened to what Starr had to say. She sat in the copilots seat just rambling on to Padme, telling her about resent events. Every so often she would thrown in a hand and face expression, and Padme would widen her eyes, as if she was truly listening.
Anakin figured Starr had already told her about her pregnancy, so there was really anything else exciting. He could also tell that she had other things on her mind, and none of them had anything o do with Starr. as Anakin stood there and watched them unnoticed he realized Obi-Wan wasn't with them. He figured he was still sleeping and when he heard a loud snore come from the back of the ship, his thoughts were proved right.
I don't blame him. Talking with Starr is exhausting! Anakin moved slightly forward. I should save Padme!
As soon as Anakin walked into view Starr quickly cut her sentence and stood up from the chair, a broad smile spread across her face. "I'll leave." She started to walk to the back of the ship. "I'm sure you two have much to talk about." She left quickly but gave Anakin a quick wink, which Padme thankfully missed.
Anakin sat down in the now vacant copilots chair, and watched as Padme starred longingly at the stars passing quickly by them.
"Have you seen them all yet?" She questioned after a long and awkward silence.
Anakin just smiled and answered her back truthfully. "No." He paused and his smile got brighter. "But I will, and you will be there with me when I do. You will be there with me when I accomplish my childhood goal, you will be at my side and in my heart when I go to the last one."
Anakin grabbed for her hand and looked deeply into her different colored eyes as tears threatened to fall down her cheeks.
"You live up to your name Anakin." She rubbed her thumb across his cheek, sending chills down his spine. "You will be the walker of the sky. My walker of the sky. And I would love to be there with you."
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All throughout the morning and on into the early afternoon Anakin and Padme sat talking about anything that came to mind. They even talked about Starr's shocking news. But despite the happy talk, Anakin still wanted to know more about her capture, but kept the subject at ease. Padme could tell he wanted to talk about it, just by the way he was acting. She gathered her courage so and began to sort through the last few days.
"You can ask, Anakin." She totally changed the subject. "I'm ok with it."
"With what?" He pretended he didn't know.
"Anakin." She paused giving him a knowing glare. "You know what. Now ask your questions before I change my mind about answering them."
"I don't know what to ask. I don't know what I want. The thing I least wanted to hear, I heard. I don't see how it could really get worse. I guess I want to know to some extent, but I don't think I am ready yet."
"I'm sorry Anakin. Telling you that, I think was a whole lot better than lying to you." Padme curled up and laid her head on her knees. "I didn't want to do it, and I know, you wont forgive me, but......"
"You have done nothing you need to be forgiven for." Anakin said with tears brimming his eyes. "I blame Vorsha, not you."
"Anakin, you shouldn't blame anyone, it was the will of the..."
"I hope I am not interrupting anything, but..." Obi-Wan walked in, interrupting, as if he hoped not to. Starr was trailing behind him with a broad smile on her face. It was obvious that her and Obi-Wan had talked some things out.
Anakin looked back at Padme after Obi-Wan stood staring at the couple for a while. He gave her a sad and sorry glare before answering him. "Not really. We continue this later, what is it that is so important?"
Padme could have killed Anakin with her stare but she backed it off and stood up in front of the two men, and other woman.
"Well, in case you two didn't notice..." Obi-Wan pointed toward the control panel. Lights were flashing and flickering, and even a few were beeping, but with their deep conversation, they had dismissed them. "We are about to come out of hyperspace. You might want to get the controls ready."
By the time Obi-wan met Anakin's cold glare the hyperspace alarms began blaring, signaling they were about to go back into regular speed.
"I'll go get our things packed with Starr while you land us." Padme pushed pass Obi-Wan and not looking back behind her to see the two confused looking men staring at her.
"Well, actually Padme, I wanted to.." Starr was cut off by Padme yanking her arm and pulling her to the back rooms. Obi-Wan could tell she was upset.
"I didn't mean to interrupt anything." Obi-wan admitted sitting in the copilots seat Anakin had just abandoned and switched to the pilots seat.
"It alright, she would have been upset no matter how or when it ended, it was probably better you interrupted us. We might have really got into it."
"Why? What happened?" Obi-Wan watched as Anakin remained completely focused on the controls.
"She slept with him, Obi-Wan." Anakin turn to face him. His eyes were heavy with oncoming tears. "She slept with Vorsha."
Obi-Wan didn't know what to say, He could tell by the circumstance that he had seen her in that it must have been needed to get out, but the hurt on Anakin's face, just made it look worse. He could see why Padme was so angry. She wasn't angry with him. she was angry with herself.
But it was the only way she could get out. Obi-Wan looked away from Anakin, he had already gathered enough emotion for one trip. She thinks there was another way she could have got his trust. She's wrong, but she will never believe it. i just hope they can solve all this.
"Anakin, she didn't want to hurt you, and you know that, you can tell by the way she looks at you. They way she looks in your eyes, and sees your soul. She loves you." He could tell that his words had affected Anakin, but Anakin stayed strong and focused with all his powers on the controls. There was a slight jolt and then the ship slowed. The view went from fast passing stars to a clear view of the smoggy planet Coruscant.
"Good to be home." Obi-Wan mentioned trying to lighten Anakin's stiff mood.
"This will never be home. Too many bad things happen here."
******** Are you sure you don't need help?" Padme asked Anakin as he tried to carry all their luggage at once.
"Yes, I'm sure." He annoyingly replied. On the inside he was begging for help, but he didn't admit it. He didn't want to look weak.
He carefully walked down the steep sloping ramp, carefully placing each step he took. He was using all the power he could to not drop anything, or much less fall. All his concentration was cut short when he saw Obi-Wan walking "Baggage free" with Starr. He might a slight slip, but caught himself, before anyone noticed. He straightened his position, and his back screamed out in pain. he almost wished he had fallen and the whole planet had seen him, his back hurt so much. His whole back ached in pain as he continued walking straining his pulled muscle even more. the extra weight of the luggage only made things worse, and he was just about to throw the bags down, and scream in pain when Padme quickly walked up to him.
"Are you ok?" Padme asked when she saw the grim look on his face.
"Yea, fine." He answered quickly between gritted teeth.
"All right." Padme dropped it, but still knew there was something wrong.
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Once they were off the landing platform and into the temple, Anakin sighed as deeply as he could, hoping that the pain in his back would just go away. It eased a little as the thought of Padme being safe for now came into his mind.
While Anakin sighed out his worries, Obi-Wan sighed in worries. He knew he had to tell the Council immediately about him and Starr, but he had no idea as to what they would say. They will say they are disappointed in me, I'm sure.
"Ready to go?" Starr walked up from behind Obi-Wan. She looked worry free, but she hid things well.
"I'll never be ready, but that hasn't stopped me yet." He pulled her close and they turned in the direction of the Council Chamber.
"I'll see you later Anakin?" Obi-Wan questioned in a hard tone, meaning that he wanted to talk.
"Of course Master." Anakin answered looking back at him. "Oh, and Master. Good luck."
Obi-Wan just turned around with a nervous chuckle and continued walking with Starr. "I'm going to need it."
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The moment Anakin got into his quarters he went straight for his room. He dropped the bags all at once in the closet and headed straight for the bed and plummeted down face first. Padme had gone to the fresher, so he decided he could rest for a second. He laid quietly praying for the pain in his back to disappear.
"I know there is something wrong." Padme walked over to him from the fresher. "What is it?"
Anakin's face was buried in the sheets and with the smallest move his muscle hurt more. "My baaaaaaccckk." He mumbled in a whisper.
"Your what?" Padme moved across the bed, pretending not to understand him. With even the slightest bad movement it hurt so she tried not to move quickly. "Huh?"
"My Baaaaaaaccccccckkkkk!!!" He answered again through the sheets.
"Ohhhh." She answered with a smile, but knew he couldn't see.
"I knew you needed help with all those bags." She whispered in his ear, as she sat down on his "lower back" and began to slowly massage his back.
His back ached at her first touch, from the sudden pressure, but it felt so good he just tensed and then let it go. Her careful hands seemed to know just where the pain was, and exactly which way to rub it to make it feel better. She kept her hands at a steady pace for a while, pushing the pain pushing the pain away from his back.
Soon enough she had massaged off his layers upon layers of shirts and her soft hands massaged his perfectly toned skin. Padme continued to rub his warm skin in her hands and after about 10 minutes she thought Anakin had fallen asleep. She slowly traced her hands up and down his spine, just fascinated with the love for him, and the perfection of his body. Little did she know that Anakin was wide awake, just soaking in the waves of love she didn't know she was broadcasting. He warmed with her every touch and melted when feeling her seductive touches on his back.
Eventually she pulled away, yet not wanting to. She could spend all day just sitting there feeling the warm of his skin against hers. Everything about him made her worries go away, but she figured she need to pull away, before waking him, and she really wanted to take a shower.
She slowly and quietly got off of him, and scooted to the end of the bed. She was just about to stand up and head to the fresher to take the longest shower of her life, when a soft grasp encircled her wrist. She turned around and was met with Anakin's handsome features, and his ice blue eyes that begged her to stay. She couldn't deny his pleading look so she got back on the bed and into his open and awaiting arms.
They laid on their sides for minutes just staring in each other eyes. Padme had placed her hands on his chest and she could feel his fast but steady heartbeat thumping against her hand. Anakin just brushed stray from her face, and ran his fingers through the black silkiness of her hair. He noticed that her eye color was starting to change back to normal deep chocolate brown that it was before, and he knew Padme planned to dye her hair back to its natural color.
"You have no idea how I missed this." Padme whispered against his lips. "How much I missed just being in your arms."
"The feeling is mutual." He closed in the distance between their lips and kissed her so deeply shivers went up both their spines, and their minds shut out the rest of the world. Padme couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never felt so much meaning and love in just one kiss. She knew this is where she belonged.
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Let the tears flow!!... I have tons of tissues!!!!
::Clears throat::........... We can all guess what happened next right? Please review!!!