omg u guys HAVE to read this:
Oh oh oh.
I wish Anakin could spend the night I'd hold his lightsaber so tight A great set of buns And he's sexy!
Was cute as a kid but now he is such a babe who grows up mean but I'd do him anyway Vader Vader Vader
(oh, oh, oh)
The darkside doesn't no, no (oh, oh, oh)
But his Death star I would grow
Anakin's the one for me I think that its fair to say This Jedi is a hottie!
Could invade me any day!
I know Star Wars isn't real How I wish that wasn't true Cause this Jedi is a hottie All my friends think so too
Cause this Jedi is a hottie Maybe...O-Bi-Wan he could hook me up?
Anakin couldn't control all the emotions going through him at that point. He felt hatered for himself not being able to be happy about his wife being pregnant, horror that she was falling to her death and he was still aobut 20 feet away from her and confusion because he had no idea how he was going to get her into safty with out possibly hurting the baby.
He could hear Padme screaming for him and he knew that she was crying of fear. But he also knew that she knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her if he could stop it.
He was now about 15 feet away from Padme. He pressed his foot on the accelerator and now he was under Padme.
Padme now looked down to see Anakin and his speeder under her about 30 feet. He was standing up and had his arms out to catch her.
All of the sudden Padme heard a bang and saw a red light go past her. Was Palpatine shooting at her? Then all of the sudden like a spring rain the gun repeatedly went off.
She looked down again and was now about 20 feet about Anakin and she saw that his arm was bleeding.
She felt a horrible pain in her leg. THUMP. She landed in Anakins arms.
"Hurry up. He's shooting!"
"You don't think I know that? Hello...look at my arm!"
"Sorry. I think He shot my leg!"
Anakin turned the speeder around one hundred and eighty degrees and headed back to their apartment, trying to avoid gun shots.
Obi-Wan should still be there to help them. They needed to take Palpatine into custody..
They landed the speeder and jumped out.
Obi-Wan stood there in disbelief. "Padme?"
"Yeah, yeah. Just get the son of a gun! My leg is bleeding, give me a break!" (A/N: I know this sounds really corney but i couldn't think of anything!)
Later that night after the arrested Palpatine Padme and Anakin were laying in bed together talking.
"Did you mean it?"
"Mean what?"
"That you want the baby?"
"Of course. I'm most likely going to be expelled from the Jedi order..."
"I love you Ani."
"I love you too."
6 months later.
"ANAKIN!" Padme yelled from their room.
Anakin arived in a heavy breath, "What's wrong?"
"I'm fat! I can't fit in nearly any of this clothing!" Padme cried.
Anakin rolled his eyes, "You are not fat! Every woman looks like this when she's pregnant."
"So you're looking at other women? Is that why you won't touch me these days? Because you're looking at other women. Is it because I'm not THIN enough? Or is it because I look bad from no sleep?" She yelled.
"Padme, calm down! I am not looking at other women! I only have eyes for you. (A/N: Isn't that a song or part of one? Ehh...it's cute!) You are not fat! You're perfect for me and I'm perfect for you. I gave up my profession for you. But you are the air I breathe and nothing could ever change that." Anakin said.
Padme felt like ripping his eyes out of their sockets. Who knew that wanting a kid so much would be such a pain? Now she felt like she had done something horrible. She started to cry.
"Why are you crying? What did I do? All I did was tell you that I love you." Anakin said in a rush trying to fix what he thought he had done to make Padme upset. It killed him when his love was sad. He lived for her and if she was upset, so was he, if she was sick, he would be to, when she is happy, he's happy as could be.
"I hate this! I blame you for crap you don't do and all I can do is complain! I hate it!" Padme cried. She really did hate putting Anakin through this but she truely didn't try it. "Ani you know I love you. Like I said, I can't control these!"
Anakin took her hand and sat on the bed, making her sit on his lap. He pushed a stray peice of hair out of her face, "It's not your fault. It's the hormones. I love you and you know that I wouldn't, no I couldn't be mad at you for long," Anakin said, kissing her cheek.
"I love you too Ani. I can't stand this though. I'm putting you through hell and I can't stop it," She said, kissing him back.
Anakin pressed his lips closer to hers and ran his tongue on the bottom of her lip.
Padme suddenly stood up and walked away.
"Where are you going my love?" Anakin asked, upset that she had left him in the middle of a pasionate moment. They hadn't been intimate or passionate since Padme was two months pregnant. Anakin always felt like he was hurting her.
"To take a shower..." She asked, hinting an eyebrow, "Care to join me?"
Anakin cocked his head to the side and a very sly smile crossed his face.
Padme started to the bathroom. Once she was in the bathroom she poked her head out the side of the room and said, "Maybe you'll get lucky hon'."
Anakin jumped up and followed her. "When was the last time that we did this?" He asked, kissing her and pushing the straps of her gown down.
"One year, three months, 4 days and 16 hours," Padme said. She bit her lip and watched the expression on Anakins face. She loved how she could make him excited, to amazed so fast. She loved this man, and would do anything to prove it. She knew that he loved her and that made her even happier. There was usually never a moment, that she was sad around him, unless he had to leave her or hormones took control.
Anakins jaw dropped, "Down to the hour? You must really like it when we shower together."
"Don't think too much of it Anakin Skywalker. Your ego really doesn't need to be any higher then it already is," Padme giggled as she saw Anakins face darken. She kissed his cheek, "Aww hon' don't think of it as a bad thing. Well...yeah...it is a bad thing."
"Shh, just get in the shower," Anakin said getting in himself. He grabbed the soap and ran it down her back, rubbing it in nicely. "Like that my love?"
"Oh yes," Padme rolled her eyes and giggled. "Wash my hair will you?"
"Anything for you," He said, taking the shampoo and ran it through her wet hair. He massaged the roots of her hair.
After their shower Anakin grabbed a towel and dried Padme off, stopping at her growing belly to kiss it. He heard Padme moan and he continued kissing it and then kissing up to her neck. He kissed her collarbone and then stopped to suck on her neck.
"Anakin moan Skywalker, if you...moans leave a mark on...moans my neck, I will kill you!" Padme said in between moans of passion.
"Too late my love. And since when was my name Anakin Moan Skywalker?" Anakin said. He knew that he would have to pay for it. Or at least he thought so.
Padme playfully slapped him as she moaned again. "Ani, why do you torment me like this?" Anakin was driving her insane. She hadn't felt this way since the first time they had ever made love, on their wedding night.
Anakin still kissed up and down her collarbones, her jaw line, lightly on her lips and her cheeks. He ran his hands on her back. He felt the water from Padmes still wet hair run off his fingers.
Padme ran her hands over his strong, built chest. She loved the way that it felt. She felt so protected when she was around him. Well, why shouldn't she? He was a former Jedi. She knew that he missed being a Jedi, but he had chose her over that lifestyle, so what really could she say? Like Anakin had once told her, Obi-Wan didn't trust him. Even though they were close, and still were, he didn't trust him. Then he told the order about him and Padme.
She then wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to catch his lips. She yearned for his lips against hers, for him to be inside her, for him to just be near her, caring for her.
"You consider this tormenting?" Anakin asked, "I can show you tormenting."
Padme knew that she had said something wrong now. She knew that he was going to do something crazy now. But the thing that make her mad about that was he would still use the froce to help him. She could care less about the sex torture he did to her, but to the baby, he did. "Ani..."
"Shh...relax, I'm not going to hurt the baby. Promise you," Anakin said, looking deep into her eyes. "Come on, hold on, I'm taking you over to the bed."
Padme locked her arms around his neck and he put his arms under her knees and then behind her back, lifting her up and carring her to the bed.
Anakin laid her carefully on the bed and then opened the bedside desks' drawer.
Padme watched as Anakin pulled not one, not two, and not three, but four small silk scarves out of the drawer and handed them to her.
"What am I supposed to do with these?" She asked. He took one and then took one of her arms, trying it up. He took another one and then tied her leg to the bottom bed post. Then he did the same with the right side.
Padme flashed him one of her sexy smiles that she knew he loved when they were having a moment like this (A/N: That's a song!) together.
Anakin got settled and placed himself in between Padme. "Ready love?"
"More then you know?" Padme said. As Anakin entered her she sighed of relief, feeling like a itch she could not scratch was now scratched. He now thrust his full lenght into her and she gasped then winced.
Anakin pulled away, "Did I hurt you?" He ran his hand on the side of cheek.
Padme tried to pull out of the restraints, but couldn't, "No, the baby kicked."
"Do you want me to take off the scarves?" He caringly asked her.
"No. I like them winks they make me feel powerless. You are the master when it come like that," Padme said.
Anakin smiled and kissed her lips and she greatfully bit his bottom lip.
The next morning Padme awoke and felt a strong pain in her arms. She looked next to her and Anakin was staring at her. She jumped a little. "You scared me."
"And you fell asleep on me."
"Really? I'm sorry hon'. But I can't really control when I fall asleep. I to-"
"You know, you have 72 eyelashes on the top lid of your right eye," Anakin said, kissing her cheek.
"Did you watch me the whole night?"
"Oh course. I don't fall asleep usually until you're peacefully sleeping. And last night, you were tossing and turning the whole night. Bad dream?"
"Actually, yes...the one I told you about before."
"Oh..." Anakin said remembering how she told him that she had dreamt of him dying, and her the one that killed him.
"But Ani, this time, I think I know why that happens."
I know, I know, CLIFFHANGERS ARE NOT NICE! But I couldn't help it. I wrote a lot. It's like 3 in the morning now. I've been working on it for a couple of days, on and off and today(and yesterday) it spent like 5 hours re-doing some of it, adding a lot of it and changing it.
thanks to all my peoples that review, and again i will say that i am too tired to get all the names. sorry!
Lexi