CHAPTER ELEVEN
Master Ianol jumped up from her bed, jolted awake from her Apprentice's actions. She hadn't locked her mind properly, which let her Master know everything that was happening to her. Ianol blushed. Anja and Obi-Wan were sharing their first intimate experience together. She sent Anja a mental message for her to raise her mental shields so the whole Jedi Temple doesn't know what they are doing. Ianol grabbed her robe off the chair by her bed and walked out of her room heading towards Master Jinn and Obi- Wan's room. Master Qui-Gon woke up also and felt what Obi-Wan was experiencing at that very moment. He flushed and felt uncomfortable with the feelings and images Obi-Wan was slipping through his mental shields. He was taken aback that his Padawan was doing this. He had not been aware that Obi-Wan had these feelings for another student. He was outraged. Grabbing his robe he stalked off through the living quarters to Obi-Wan's room.
Master Ianol stood silently outside of Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan's room. Anja had thankfully heard her mental plea and closed her shields for the sake of the Temple, along with her privacy. Qui-Gon came to the door with a cold, stern look at the smugly smiling Ianol. She slipped inside and briskly walked over to his apprentice's door.
"Ianol!" Qui-Gon whispered with slight surprise to see her there. Then his eyebrows rose up into a furrowed arch when he realized that she was there for the same reason he was.
"Surprised?" she said amused with her smile growing. Seeing the look on her face, he knew something was up. Her eyes shifted to Obi-Wan's door as she caught the sounds of the proceedings going on behind his closed door.
"You knew about this." He fumed, trying to keep his cool.
"About their engagement, yes. This," she nodded her head in the direction of Obi-Wan's door. "I was not aware that they were this ready."
"Of course they aren't!"
"Qui-Gon..." Ianol said sternly.
Ianol pretended that she didn't hear his answer and gave him an embarrassed glance. "Besides," she said moving closer to him and laid a finger on his cheek and laughed. "We were the same way at that age." If there couldn't have been worse timing, Ianol suddenly got a very heated picture of what Obi-Wan was doing to her apprentice. She blushed a bright rose. "Ah..." He said noticing her blush with a knowing smile. "That we were." Quickly he drew Ianol up to him for a kiss. Ianol thought about her situation for a moment. They stood there together in a soft kiss, hearing the muffled sounds of their apprentices' moaning and whispering in their lovemaking.
A few more long moments passed and it grew quiet behind the door. Ianol broke away from the kiss and turned towards the door. "I want to check on these two." Ianol opened the door. Qui-Gon gave her a look of alarm, but then soon followed.
Ianol smiled as she saw the sweet and peaceful sight before her. Obi- Wan and Anja were cradled tightly in each other's arms, sound asleep. Her head was pillowed gently on the curve of his neck. The blankets were slightly above their sweat-glistened, bare chests, concealing them from their viewers. Sure enough Qui-Gon saw the silver promise ring on Anja's left hand, which rested on Obi-Wan's chest. Ianol moved and linked arms with Qui-Gon, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Come on Qui-Gon lets leave these two lovers to their sleep." The two walked out the door and departed quietly to their own rooms.
Master Ianol jumped up from her bed, jolted awake from her Apprentice's actions. She hadn't locked her mind properly, which let her Master know everything that was happening to her. Ianol blushed. Anja and Obi-Wan were sharing their first intimate experience together. She sent Anja a mental message for her to raise her mental shields so the whole Jedi Temple doesn't know what they are doing. Ianol grabbed her robe off the chair by her bed and walked out of her room heading towards Master Jinn and Obi- Wan's room. Master Qui-Gon woke up also and felt what Obi-Wan was experiencing at that very moment. He flushed and felt uncomfortable with the feelings and images Obi-Wan was slipping through his mental shields. He was taken aback that his Padawan was doing this. He had not been aware that Obi-Wan had these feelings for another student. He was outraged. Grabbing his robe he stalked off through the living quarters to Obi-Wan's room.
Master Ianol stood silently outside of Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan's room. Anja had thankfully heard her mental plea and closed her shields for the sake of the Temple, along with her privacy. Qui-Gon came to the door with a cold, stern look at the smugly smiling Ianol. She slipped inside and briskly walked over to his apprentice's door.
"Ianol!" Qui-Gon whispered with slight surprise to see her there. Then his eyebrows rose up into a furrowed arch when he realized that she was there for the same reason he was.
"Surprised?" she said amused with her smile growing. Seeing the look on her face, he knew something was up. Her eyes shifted to Obi-Wan's door as she caught the sounds of the proceedings going on behind his closed door.
"You knew about this." He fumed, trying to keep his cool.
"About their engagement, yes. This," she nodded her head in the direction of Obi-Wan's door. "I was not aware that they were this ready."
"Of course they aren't!"
"Qui-Gon..." Ianol said sternly.
Ianol pretended that she didn't hear his answer and gave him an embarrassed glance. "Besides," she said moving closer to him and laid a finger on his cheek and laughed. "We were the same way at that age." If there couldn't have been worse timing, Ianol suddenly got a very heated picture of what Obi-Wan was doing to her apprentice. She blushed a bright rose. "Ah..." He said noticing her blush with a knowing smile. "That we were." Quickly he drew Ianol up to him for a kiss. Ianol thought about her situation for a moment. They stood there together in a soft kiss, hearing the muffled sounds of their apprentices' moaning and whispering in their lovemaking.
A few more long moments passed and it grew quiet behind the door. Ianol broke away from the kiss and turned towards the door. "I want to check on these two." Ianol opened the door. Qui-Gon gave her a look of alarm, but then soon followed.
Ianol smiled as she saw the sweet and peaceful sight before her. Obi- Wan and Anja were cradled tightly in each other's arms, sound asleep. Her head was pillowed gently on the curve of his neck. The blankets were slightly above their sweat-glistened, bare chests, concealing them from their viewers. Sure enough Qui-Gon saw the silver promise ring on Anja's left hand, which rested on Obi-Wan's chest. Ianol moved and linked arms with Qui-Gon, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Come on Qui-Gon lets leave these two lovers to their sleep." The two walked out the door and departed quietly to their own rooms.
