OMG Michael Jackson is so GUILTY! ARGH IM MAD. LOL. I was watching the verdict with my dad and was like "BS! BS! BS!" I was very mad.

Back at the room, they did not have a thing to do. Well, that was one of the most incorrect statements he could have made. They had one thing that they could do, and she had promised, but he felt that right now was not the moment. He would determine when the best time was. He knew, of course, that nothing would happen unless she wanted it to.

"I'm going for a walk. I'll be back in an hour or so." She shouted from inside the bedroom, where she had been for the past 30 minutes. She had told Anakin not to come in.

"Can I come? There's nothing here that I wish to do, and I am very bored."

"I suppose." He heard the door open behind him and sensed her presence enter the room. Anakin turned around to see her in this gorgeous dress. It was not terribly expensive, but it was beautiful, with a mix of pastel colors. Her collarbone and back were exposed, with her arms completely covered with the fabric. Her beauty was jaw dropping.

"Anakin? Are you alright?" Her voice brought him back to reality.

"Yes, I'm fine." He took a deep breath to calm himself.

"I'm going to walk by the lake. The sunset here is gorgeous and if we hurry we can see it." She was smiling.

"Of course. I'd love to see the sunset." He kind of lied there. He just wanted to see the sunset with her.

The walk to the shore was not very long and they now sat on the sand watching the sunset behind the mountains. They had talked about little things there, on their personal spot on the beach. They were all alone, and none of the locals could see them.

"It's beautiful." Fascination filled her eyes.

"Yes." He mumbled the word. Anakin lifted his hand to caress her back. She just looked him the eye. "Like you," He added. Adana was trembling. It was not out of fear, but because of what his touch did to her. He leaned in to kiss her. It was the most passionate kiss she had ever received, not like she had had many. His hand found the back of her neck and it pulled her closer, deepening the kiss.

It was the right time. No, the perfect time. His other hand found the string and untied it. Her dress stayed on because she was sitting down, but he was close. His hand left her neck and moved down to where her back ended and the dress began. He would have to stand her up to remove the dress, which was unfortunate. He decided he would do that when they parted for breath. When they did part, in stead of him standing her up, she stood up on her own and removed the dress. The fabric pooled around her feet and he stood up to look her in the eye.

"We don't have to if." His voice was shaky.

"I want to." She whispered it into his ear and her hands begun undoing his shirt. The shirt slipped off of his shoulders, exposing his broad chest. She went to undo his pants, but found that they were effectively removed. She chuckled. He couldn't wait. When her eyes met his again, she found that they were filled with love, lust, longing. He kissed her again and laid her down on the sand. She felt his swollen member against her thigh, but it didn't scare her. They sat there, nude, kissing for a good 5 minutes, without doing a thing, but then he got impatient and entered her. A wave of pain and pleasure overcame her and she moaned his name.

Anakin smiled inwardly, knowing that it had been a good thing that he had waited. They made love for awhile, there on that beach. When it was pitch black, as Alderaan has no moons and there were no lights nearby, they started to get dressed to head back to the room for much needed sleep.

Ok, I gave you some action!