Title: Just One Night
Rating: PG-13
Authors: Jedi-JEB (Jennifer and Bethany)
Disclaimer: We do not own any of these characters nor are making any money off of this. This is purely for entertainment purposes.
Siri flopped back onto the couch, panting heavily, spent, but feeling amazingly complete, more so than ever before in her life. She looked up at him, gently running the back of her hand along his cheek, blue eyes looking up into his as he smiled down at her and pulled her into his arms as the both laid on the couch in the middle of his living room wearing nothing, his robe laying over them. He kissed her forehead. "How did you get to be so beautiful?" He whispered.
"Just lucky, I guess…" she smiled back at him, also whispering, arms loosely going around his neck.
Obi-Wan let out a small pleasure moan and his eyes drifted towards the chrono and it sudden became a moan of alarm as he jumped off her, standing up. "Blast! Anakin!" He exclaimed.
"What?" Siri asked shocked by his outburst. With the moment broken, she found herself feeling strangely self-conscious and she reached to get her tunic.
"Oh...no, don't." He looked over at her. "I didn't mean to alarm you, but Anakin's class ended a few minutes ago and he is expected back any second." He looked at her for a moment. "I have to hide you."
"Hide me?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, pulling on her tunic. It was an amusing thought in some ways.
He grabbed her clothes off the floor and took her hand pulled her up off the couch. "Can you stay in my room?"
"For how long?" she raised her eyebrow with a small smirk.
"Not long." He assured her. "Anakin isn't used to the time change here and always wants to go to sleep early." He said and then paused realizing he was completely nude and went back to the couch getting his robe before ushering her to his room again.
Siri laughed, taking her own clothes from him as she went into his room. "So not enough time for a bath?" She couldn't think of much else to do to occupy herself, and warm water would feel good. She didn't know the next time she would be able to enjoy a long, warm bath.
"You don't want to organize my room?" He teased her.
"No. You can that on your own, Kenobi. I have better things to do. And that is a bath," she said with a grin.
"You can take a bath." He suggested. "I promise Anakin won't come in here. And his room is on the other side of the apartment, so he won't be able to hear anything." He kissed Siri gently before throwing his robe on the bed and rushed over to his closet to put some clothes on.
Siri kissed him back then slid into the fresher, starting to run the bath, still in just her tunic. She laid her other clothes on the counter for later, shutting the door before taking off her tunic and sliding into the water. It felt so strange. They were acting like two teenagers in love. They were in love, but they were not teenagers. She didn't mind though. In fact, she liked it. She didn't show a lot of affection, so this was very different for her.
Finished getting dressed, he pulled out a smaller, clean tunic that he had not fit into in a while. He laid it on the bed for Siri to wear and walked into the fresher to tell her. "Siri I have some clean clothes out here for you." He told her, getting a comb to fix his hair, knowing it probably looked like he was actually doing something.
"Thanks," she called back, before letting herself sink under the water. She was confused by her emotions. She didn't know why she felt the way she did, but she liked it. No, she loved it. And she loved Obi-Wan. When she heard the door open, she came up for air, and wiped the water away from her eyes.
Obi-Wan came into where she was taking a bath and smiled as he looked down at her and kissed her. He just couldn't stop. "You want some music?" He teased.
"And some candles," she joked.
He smiled and dipped his hand into the water and splashed some on drops on her face. "I wish I could stay." He whispered.
"Well, how long will you be gone?" she asked wiping the water away from her face. She should feel strange in this situation with him, but she didn't. Not really. They had been friends for a long time, and now they were even more.
"An hour tops." He promised and heard the front door open and close. He kissed Siri again. "Be right back."
Siri smiled to herself as she held her breath sinking under the soothing water again.
Anakin came into the apartment and glanced around. "Master?" he called
Obi-Wan messed up his hair like it always looked and took a deep breath before stepping into the living room. "Hey. How was class?" He asked his apprentice.
"Good I guess," he shrugged then yawned. "I'm tired."
Obi-Wan smiled inwardly. Anakin would want to go to sleep soon, and then he could go back to Siri. She was all he could think about. He knew it was selfish, but after taking her in he couldn't let her go. "Still getting used to Coruscant time?"
Anakin nodded. "Yeah. And it is still cold here."
Obi-Wan nodded. "We don't have twin suns, you'll get used to it. I got your cloak today." He smiled getting the small cloak from the kitchen chair and handed it to the boy.
Anakin grinned and pulled it on. He instantly felt warmer and more like a Jedi "Thank you Master," he smiled up at him.
Obi-Wan smiled. "You're welcome, Padawan." He said and looked back at his room with longing. "Are you hungry?" He asked Anakin.
"A little," he admitted. "I had an early dinner, but I'm hungry again."
Obi-Wan nodded, still looking back at the door. "I'll fix you something." He turned back to the boy and started into the kitchen. He really didn't know how to cook, but how hard could it be?
Anakin smiled and followed him into the kitchen, happy to getting yet another meal. As a slave, the amount of food they got wasn't enough for more than two or three meals a day. "What are you going to make?"
Obi-Wan paused as he looked through the cabinets. "Uh..." He spotted something easy and quick. "Well it isn't anything fancy, just a type of soup..."
"Soup?" Anakin asked. "What kind of soup?"
"One that is a type of vegetable. With a hint of Coruscant spices." He said.
Getting out a can Obi-Wan got out a pot and putting the soup on the burner.
"Is it good?" the young boy asked, trying to watch what Obi-Wan was doing, before giving up, too short to see. Instead, he went to the table and sat down.
Obi-Wan nodded. "Very." Soup was something Obi-Wan could make very easily. He had never been a five star chef and usually relied on the good cooks in the Temple's cafeteria but since he had been back at the Temple he found himself wanting to learn to cook for himself. Most of the time he was not successful but he was getting better.
Anakin sat at the table, swinging his legs, waiting.
Fixing the food quickly, and without messing it up, which he was proud of, he put it down in front of Anakin and sat down next to him, almost anxiously as he watched the boy with impatience. It shouldn't take long for Anakin to finish but it was driving Obi-Wan insane. The thought of Siri in his bathtub, bathing made his body ache, wanting to be with her.
"Is everything alright, Master?" Anakin asked him, picking up on his anxiety
"Uh?" Obi-Wan looked back at Anakin and then nodded. "Oh yes, everything is great."
"You seem uneasy," he remarked, starting to sip the soup. "This is good."
Obi-Wan smiled. "I'm glad you like it."
Anakin nodded. "Can I have something to drink?" he asked after a moment.
Obi-Wan nodded. "What would you like?"
"Water?" he asked. It was rare to have it back on Tatooine so now he had it as much as possible.
"Water?" Obi-Wan raised an eyebrow but shrugged getting up and getting it for him.
"Thank you Master." he smiled, sipping it after taking another sip of his soup.
Obi-Wan nodded. "So you think you'll head to bed after this? We have an early start in the morning."
Anakin nodded, finishing the soup. "I am tired."
Smiling inwardly, Obi-Wan kept from showing any outside emotions. "Rest is an important thing, especially during training."
Anakin nodded. "Will I have time for a shower in the morning?" He loved water, and while he wanted to go swimming, he didn't know how. Until he was taught, he would be sticking to drinking many glasses of water and long showers.
Obi-Wan nodded. "Of course."
Anakin nodded, taking the bowl to the counter and setting it down with his glass. Yawning, he looked over at Obi-Wan. "Are you going to go to bed too?"
Obi-Wan nodded. "Yes." It wasn't a lie. He would go to bed...eventually.
"Well, good night Master..." he said, feeling a bit awkward still with how to be like this, and started for his room
"Good night." Obi-Wan smiled. "Sleep well." He went into the kitchen and started to wash some dishes to kill some time, absently washing them as he opened himself to Anakin and after a few moments, Obi-Wan felt Anakin was asleep and put everything down, rushing to his room and came in locking the door. Quickly he ripped off his tunic going into the fresher. "Siri?"
Siri came out, dressed in the tunic he had laid out and her pants. Her hair was still damp, but she had used his comb to brush it. "A girl could drown waiting for you," she teased
"Well, why don't I save you?" He smiled, grabbing Siri's waist and lifted her into the air before bringing her down and kissing her.
Siri laughed quietly at this and kissed him back. She still couldn't believe they were like this. He was a Jedi Knight and soon she would be as well. They were acting like Padawans, but she didn't care.
Holding Siri close to him, he continued to kiss her, running his hand up her back. "Did you have a nice bath?" He asked.
Siri smiled. "Aside from having to wait for you, yes."
Obi-Wan rolled his eyes. "Well you can always take another one." He stroked her cheek.
"Then I might as well just become a fish," she teased, blushing slightly at what he was doing. No one had ever been like this with her. It was strange, but not in a bad way.
"I'll become one with you." He smiled kissing her neck and pulled her shirt open more as he kissed her down to her chest.
Siri gave a soft gasp of surprise as the cool air hit her skin. She couldn't believe they were doing this. But it felt right.
"We've got all night and any night after that, forever." He whispered.
Siri paused at this, a feeling of dread coming over her. That wasn't true and she knew it. She would be leaving, which meant this would be the last night they would have in a long time. Possibly the last night ever. "You can't be certain of the Force's will," she replied.
Obi-Wan nodded. "I know, I just hope we can. I've never felt this way about anyone...I don't want it to go away."
"No matter what happens, we'll have this night," Siri answered. She was going to make the best of her last night here.
Obi-Wan smiled and kissed her again and used the force to turn off the lights. "Forever."
Siri kissed him back gently. "And you are sure about this?" she asked, looking up at him.
"I've never been more sure about anything in my life." He looked her in the eyes. "I've been a real wreck since Qui-Gon...you were there for me. You've always been there for me. I don't want to be emotionless I want to feel and express what I'm feeling. I never told Qui-Gon how much I loved him. It is the biggest mistake of my life. I won't make that with you."
Siri hugged him tight at this, tears in her eyes, unable to tell him what was going to happen. Knowing that when he found out, he would probably hate her.
Obi-Wan hugged her back. "Because I love you. And I want to show you how much I do."
Siri nodded, leaning up and kissing him deeply. She loved him, and even if he ended up hating her later, she was living for the moment.
Obi-Wan undid her tunic, his already off, and pulled her over to the bed laying her back against it.
"Are you sure Anakin won't hear us?" she asked with a small smile, looking up at him.
Obi-Wan looked over at the door. "I believe so...we can take ourselves into the closet." He suggested.
Siri laughed. "The closet doesn't sound that comfortable."
"We'll bring the sheets and pillows..." He stroked her stomach and leaned down kissing it.
"Are you kidding?" she asked, uncertain if he was joking or not. She couldn't help but laugh at his actions since it tickled.
Obi-Wan shrugged. "It will be safer." He said laying his chin on her stomach.
Siri nodded looking down at him. She ran one hand through his hair and once again noticed the missing braid. He looked different it and she found herself missing it.
"What?" He looked at her with a smile.
"You look different without the braid," she admitted.
"Older? More Knightish?" He asked pulling on her braid.
Siri gave him a good natured smirk. "Nope. You are still just Obi-Wan," she teased.
Obi-Wan looked into her eyes and gave her one of his famous smiles. "Careful you might hurt my feelings..."
"Awww, I can make it up to you," she smiled, kissing him
"You better." He said in between kisses wrapping his arms around her.
Siri continued to kiss him, deeply. All they had was tonight. Tonight, no rules or Code would stand in the way. They would not worry about being Knights or Padawans. They could just be two people in love.
Obi-Wan stroked a strand of her hair back as he kissed her and unbuckled his pants, pulling them off.
Siri smiled at him, pulling off her own pants, arms going around him again.
Obi-Wan rolled over turning Siri with him having her now lying on top of him as they kissed and he ran a hand down her back.
Siri started to kiss down from his jaw to his neck, as if unable to get enough of him. She had been so good at controlling herself; it was scary to feel as if her self-control was gone.
