Sava Duez Obi-wan must teach an abused padawan to trust him
AU: Pre clone war Obi-Wan is a Jedi Master, there is no Anakin, and Qui-Gon is dead
Rating: R for sexual content and mention of child molestation
Disclaimer: Naovi Redsun and Dal Bantalian are my creations. Everyone else belongs to George Lucas

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Chapter 18

"Yes," she said. Obi-Wan could feel his desire for her growing. His member was already straining against his pants. With all the strength he had he buried his feelings for her as deep inside him as they could go and put a wall around them. She was ready. He looked into her mind and saw no doubt. It was time. He fingers trembled as he pushed the straps of her dress down over her shoulders. His heart thumped in his chest as the white lacy material slid from her body and he saw her. His fingers trembled as he touched her. He cupped her face and leaned down softly touching his lips to hers. He continued to kiss her cheek and down to her neck as his hands moved down to cup her breasts. They were so full that they filled his hands. She moaned as he ran the tips of his fingers over her soft velvety nipples. They moved together back toward the bed until she was on her back and he was over her looking down into her eyes.
"Go on," she whispered. She gasped as he took her breast into his mouth sucking gently. "Obi-Wan," Naovi moaned as he used his hand to knead her other breast. This was how he wanted it. He wanted to bring her to the height of pleasure before they joined. He lifted his mouth from her breast and took the other. As he teased her nipple with his tongue his hand slid down her body to the juncture between her thighs. His fingers searched through the dark curls and slid between her folds. She was hot and very wet. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as he found the right spot inside her.
"Obi-Wan!" Naovi screamed her head thrashing from side to side. Her felt her muscles convulsing around his fingers. He leaned up and kissed her lips.
"That was incredible," she whispered.
"We have only just begun, my dear padawan," he said. "Unless you want to stop"
"No," she said. "Don't stop." Obi-Wan kissed her again and the let his lips trail down her throat to the cavern between her breasts and to her belly. He could feel her trembling as he kissed all over her flat belly and around her navel. His member was straining painfully against his trousers as he went lower to kiss her inner thigh. He could feel Naovi becoming very aroused. She sucked in her breath as he went down on her. He could taste her hot wetness as he plundered her depths. Her hands were twisted in his hair as he slid in and out of her dark passage.
"Oh!" Naovi cried. "Oh Obi-Wan." He knew that it would not be long before he would spill his load. He lifted his head and came above Naovi. Her eyes were wide and flashing with flame and desire.
"I am going to come inside you now," he said. He had to be sure she was ready. It had to be her choice.
"Take me, Master," she said her voice strong and sure. In less than a moment he had shed his trousers and boots. He slid his hands under her knees so that he could spread her legs. For her moment he could not move as he stared down at his padawan, lying below him completely open and vulnerable to him. Her eyes gazed up at him with trust. Trust that she had for no other but him. He gently stroked her cheek and leaned down and kissed her with all the passion and love he felt for her. He lifted her hands and pressed them into the pillows. Their fingers interlocked as he positioned himself at her entrance. He looked deep into her eyes as he slid into her with one smooth thrust. Naovi threw her head back and yelled as he moved inside her. Her legs wrapped around his hips drawing him deeper inside her. In that moment their minds, and souls joined and they were as one. In that moment he fully and completely knew Naovi. Her every thought, wish, all her successes and her failures. He felt the demons she had been battling for so long as if they were his own. And just as her heart and mind were laid bare to him, so he knew that he was laid before her. He felt no shame, no fear, only connection. He could feel her mind connecting to his, her eyes taking in the depths of his soul. At the last second he managed to block her from seeing that which he had buried deepest in his heart. He could tell that his climax was close. He should pull out so there would be no danger of impregnating her. Just as he was about to pull out and ask her to finish him off with her hand he became aware of something. It was deep in Naovi's heart. He had not seen it before for it was not so much a thought but a feeling. A feeling she herself was uncertain of. His heart leapt as he saw the feelings she had for him. Feelings of love.
"OBI-WAN! she screamed holding him tightly as her muscles clenched around his member sending him over the edge. He threw his head back and yelled as his member spasmed and shot his seed deep inside her. When the last of his seed was spent he collapsed on top of her. He could feel her heart pounding and her rapid breath against his neck. Both of them were covered in sweat, thier limbs tangled together in the sheets. When he had the energy he lifted his head and looked into her eyes. She was gasping and her eyes had tears in them. "Are you all right?" he asked her. She closed her eyes and turned away from him. Now he was worried. He wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her neck.
"Naovi, what is wrong? Did I hurt you? Naovi, please talk to me." She turned over on her back and looked up at him.
"It was just...it was so..." she could barely speak. He tenderly wiped her tears away.
"What," he said. "just so what"
"So beautiful," she whispered. "I've never felt anything like that. So treasured, so cared for"
"Why do you weep, my dear sweet padawan"
"Because I will never feel that again. I have pledged my life to the Jedi. Such feelings are forbidden"
"It is not forbidden to be cared for, Naovi. I cared for you long before we were joined. Long before that even." Naovi looked thoughtful for a moment.
"It is true," she said. "Even when I was a child. Even when you off on missions with Qui-Gonn you always looked after me"
"And I always will," he pledged. "Even after you become a Master and begin training your own padawan. I will always care for you Naovi. I will always be your friend." Her friend. It was all he could ever be to her. It pained him as nothing ever had that he would never be able to tell her how he truly felt. But it was the way it had to be, for both thier sakes. "What happens now?" she asked him. "We have done what we came here to do"
"We will sleep now," he decided. "Tomorrow we shall return to Coruscant. The council will decide where we go from here"
"If they decide I'm ready to take the trials"
"You are a wise young woman, Naovi. I am very proud of your progress. If the council decides you are ready, I cannot disagree with them"
"I am moved by your faith in me. I hope I don't disappoint you"
"You could never disappoint me, Naovi. Let us sleep now. It has been quite a day." Naovi nodded and leaned against his shoulder. After a short time she was asleep. Obi-Wan held her close, knowing it would be the last time he would ever do so. Even what he had seen in Naovi's heart did not make him feel better. Naovi had dedicated her life to the Jedi, and to ask her to give that up for him, especially when she wasn't even sure of her feelings, no he could not do it. Tomorrow they would return to Coruscant, and he would begin the painful process of letting his padawan go.

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