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Rated: M….so much Sex… because we didn't get enough from George Lukas

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It happened a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. It's the past, nothing can be changed ... or but ... with intergalactic journeys, wormholes and swingbys ... we can meet our past for to change our future

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I am going to upload a new story on 12th November. It will be a modern AU again, the title „Don't do it" . This time in German, my first language and I hope you will like it.
If you have a problem with German language or translating, please let me know, I will continue that story in English later.

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Sentinel , Chapter 4

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Coruscant 23bby – 22bby

The Summer Galactic Games came to the end on the last day of eighth month of Standard time. It was usual to be held a grand gala the day after, where were honored all medal winners. The large banquet hall of the Senate was just large enough to accommodate everyone who was important to be present on that event, all athletes from one hundred and fifty disciplines, gold-silver-bronze winners, a total of four hundred and fifty and then some officials and only the most important politicians of the government, senators from the Core and Mid Rim. The hall held a thousand people.

Anakin was sitting at his uncle's table, with the Minister of Economic Affairs and Chancellor Valorum with his beautiful daughter Valeria. Valeria was a beautiful girl, just twenty years old, tall, long blonde hair, blue eyes ... perfect, and she had her eyes only on Anakin.

Padmé sat with her parents and the Duke and Senator of Scipio Ranius Clovis with his wife and son, Prince Rush. The prince was a very handsome young man; tall, athletic, dark hair and green eyes. Many young marriageable women with same status, hoped to get him as a husband. He was five years older than Padmé and was known as a great playboy. The parents knew each other from before, got on well, and as they watched their children now, they came to the conclusion that a marriage would be ideal for both aristocraic houses. Padmé had no interest for prince Rush, but what was bad for her, was, that she knew if the parents make decision, she would have no choice. To make matters worse, the prince showed great interest in Padmé, or rather, he was struck by lightning, he fell in love with her at first sight.

A similar disaster was looming at the Chancellor's table, this time for Anakin. Chancellor Valorum and Vice Chancellor Palpatine thought about the future of their offsprings, Palpatine also had other ideas. Chancellor Valorum liked Anakin, he was so handsome, smart and successful ... he could rise even higher, ideal husband for his daughter. What he didn't know was, that it wasn't going to happen, Anakin has already lost his heart ... to someone else and he wouldn't marry anyone else, even if it costs his life.

After the opulent dinner, the honor was announced. First the gold medal winners, then silver and lastly bronze. Anakin was among the first, he was the winner ... of course, Padmé too.

After the award ceremony, the evening was free for entertainment and fun. The first thing Prince Clovis did was to ask Countess Padmé for the first dance. She couldn't refuse. They went to the great dance floor. Fortunately, the first dance was a waltz, you don't dance it closely.

Something unpleasant happened for Anakin at the Chancellor's table, he didn't want to dance and stayed seated.

"I know this dance is not a ladies' choice but I would like to dance. Anakin, would you like to dance with me ? "

He knew, he had to.

"Of course."

He got up, bowed, and held out his hand. While dancing he kept her at a distance, luckily a waltz, but what later? There was one dance after another, also slow dances and Anakin tried to keep her at a distance ... and she tried to get closer and closer. Anakin's eyes searched Padmé on the dance floor and found her in the arms of the Prince of Scipio. He held her tight, she seemed to be squirming. Not good, not good at all.

"Do you see someone you know?"

"Friends from my childhood."

"Male or female?"

"It is a woman."

"If I follow your gaze, it's Countess Naberrie."

"Yes, she is a good old friend."

"Do you love her?"

"Oh! A pretty direct question, but ... "

"... but you will never get it."

"Then I would die miserably." He tried to joke.

"I could comfort you."

"I waive ."

So it is. He made very clear that he didn't want her. His uncle and the chancellor will be disappointed, but hopefully they won't insist. That would be a tragedy. Nothing escaped to Palpatine. It all fit into his plan.

At the table of the Senators from Scipio and Naboo, their children were in a similar situation; the prince was thrilled about Padmé and she didn't want him, she wanted Anakin.

Anakin knew he shouldn't do that, but couldn't stand it. He got up and went to the Senators family's. His heart pounded in his throat. He looked at Padmé's father and asked:

"Good evening. Your Highborn, may I ask for a dance with your daughter?"

"Oh, Colonel Skywalker… ..Anakin! What a nice surprise to see you after such a long time, to greet you here... and congratulations for the gold medal ... and for everything else, what a remarkable career you already have behind you. You are the real artist in flying. You're not considered the galaxy's best pilot for nothing. Well, Padmé can dance with you. "

"Thank you, your Highborn. Countess ... "

He bowed and held out his hand to Padmé. The Prince's eyes were like knives. Anakin led Padmé to the middle of the dance floor and the sounds of a slow dance filled their ears. Anakin pulled her closer than he should and she leaned her head against his chest, actually an absolute no go. All eyes were on them.

"I'll get sick when I see you in the arms of the Prince of Scipio."

"And I'll get sick when I can't be in your arms."

"Padmé … .."

"Yes ?"

"I love you."

"I know ... and I love you. Are you happy now Ani? "

"Yes ... happy and desperate. Happy because I love and I am loved, but desperate because I can't have you. "

She raised her head, looked him in the eye and demanded a kiss with her gaze ... ..which was absolutely forbidden. He knew he shouldn't kiss her, but he did it anyway. He leaned over and tenderly covered her lips with his own. All four hundred and forty-eight athletes stood up and applauded, a premiere. The senators and the government didn't.

Valeria Valorum was bursting with jealousy and the Prince of Scipio was about to get up to intervene, but his father said only:

"Sit down !"

Anakin accompanied Padmé back to the table and knew what was coming, but he left with his head held high. Senator Count Naberrie had anger on his face:

"What does it mean Colonel Skywalker?"

"Those were eleven years. My appreciation. Komtess…. "and left

Padme smiled and hoped that Rush had enough of her and in fact he asked her not to dance any more that evening. After a while, Padmé wanted to go out for a little fresh air, so she got up and went to one of the balconies. The prince was about to get up too, but his father ordered:

"Sit down !"

Anakin got up and followed her.

"Padmé."

She turned and put her arms around his waist.

"Don't say anything, hold me, just hold me."

"Until the end of my life."

"You know we have no chance?"

"You were promised to be able to finish your studies by then ..."

"Yes, and then I will know how to prevent it."

They kissed over and over again.

"We go in and then to the athletes, we belong to them tonight."

"Yes Ani."

When they entered the hall hand in hand, all eyes were on them again, they were and would be a beautiful couple if the traditions weren't so cruel.

Palpatine decided to pour some more oil into the fire and said when saying goodbye to Duke Clovis and Count Naberrie:

"I still hope that your children will find one another, they fit together so well ... visually and socially."

"Thank you, Excellence," replied the Duke.

On the way home, Palpatine tried to explain things to Anakin from his point of view.

"I know that you love Countess Naberrie, you love her now. When you were a kid it was different. Our society is full of traditions and sometimes they are ruthless. You know your mother broke all conventions ... and you have disadvantages because of it now. If that had not been the case, your way would be free to marry the Countess, but as it is at the moment ... We have to stick to the money aristocraty and politically relevant persons who serve our image and our influence. The daughter of Chancellor Valorum … "

"No !"

"Anakin ..."

"If I can't have Padmé, I don't want any ... and this Prince of Scipio ... I'll kill him."

Oh, that's good, thought Palpatine, this is going exactly in the right direction.

The mood in the Naberries' villa was gloomy. The Countess was furious, the Count disappointed and angry.

"Padmé, how could you do something like that. You practically asked him to kiss you. You sit at the table with the Prince of Scipio, who takes care of you, who is enthusiastic about you, who would be the best match for you ... and you kiss a ... Jedi Ritter. Padmé, you brought shame on us, you should be glad if the Prince is still interested in you ... and if he does that, you have to apologize and then ... then you will be called to duty, Miss! "Father raged

"I hope he is no longer interested and I will not apologize."

"You have Arest."

"Lessons at the GUC will start soon, I have to go."

"You will no longer study."

"What ? You promised me, you promised me that I would be able to finish my studies. "

"No."

"Then I will stop eating. In a few months you will have a dead daughter and when the autopsy finds that I died of a lack of food, you can imagine what the holopress will do with it. "

"This is blackmail Padmé." Said the mother desperately

"Exactly. Blackmail, pressure, orders, duty, cruel traditions ... etc, etc. "

At the same time with the Duke and Duchess of Scipio.

"Rush, that was a humiliation this evening, we can forget the Countess."

"I can't forget her mother. It looks like she put a spell on me, I can't think of anything else. I still want her. "

"Rush, be reasonable. You are not a teenager anymore. It can't be that you fall in love at first sight, where is your ratio? "

"Mother, it happened. The only thing I can tell you now, I'll try to wait until things settle down and then ... then I want to marry her. "

"I would advise against you, you have to wait a long time."

"When it comes to her ... I'll wait."

"My poor son….. fall in love in his twenty-sixth." Laughed his mother.

Fall semester of the final year of their studies began on the third day of the ninth month of the Standard time, it was the first day of the week. There were always a lot of students on the campus, not many seniors, almost all of them no longer liked the hustle and bustle. Anakin and Padmé were looking for each other, they had to work out a strategy now, for how they could meet or write to each other in the future. In the Lonely Hearts Club they can no longer talk to each other. They found each other and kept meeting up in the GUC park. Their being together was more important.

"I've set up a contact address in the galnet, it's called sentinel password sadness. You open up and read what I've written, write back and save as a draft. It will not be sent, so we'll keep to us.

It went on like this for months. They wrote each other at sentinel adresse, they met, there were also make-outs, they loved each other, but they still had a guilty conscience, yes, the traditions. Anakin had sexual experiences but Padmé had none. A man was expected to have experience, a woman to go into marriage as a virgin. What a nonsense. He knew that and wasn't pushing her.

"I love you Padmé so much and when I think about what is asked of us, I go mad. My uncle wants to marry me to the daughter of Chancellor Valorum. I don't want her, I just want you. "

"And I will probably have to marry the Prince of Scipio. My parents put pressure on me, the engagement is imminent ... but I'm not giving up on you, we still have time to finish. "

The engagement of Countess Padmé Naberrie and the Prince of Scipio Rush Clovis was a social event, everything that had rank and name was there ... only Padmé not, yes she was there only physically, but totally absent. Something like that caught on, especially the holoreporters. It was broadcast on the holonet. The Prince glowed and Padmé walked next to him like a zombie.

Anakin was at the Temple that day, as always. He locked himself in his room. Someone knocked. It was Obi-Wan.

"Anakin, we're going to have a drink together… .in the lower levels."

Anakin's eyes were red, Obi-Wan knew why. Even after Anakin became a Knight, their relationship didn't changed and the contact has not decreased. They went on missions together when Anakin's studies allowed. Obi-Wan was always his support, his friend , or like a father. His uncle was something else, kind of ... manipulative. The older Anakin got, the more he noticed his machinations.

Anakin took his cape and followed the former Master. The lower levels of Coruscant were stuffy and dirty, only a few got lost there. The two didn't have to, they wanted. There were areas where one bar had the door next to the other, red quarters, gengster bars or where criminals tumbled like Dex Diner and even more dangerous corners. Obi-Wan thought, any nightclub was good as long as they had enough alcohol. He's always had a thing for Corellian whiskey, Anakin didn't drink much alcohol but today he'll need it to numb all his nerves.

Obi-Wan understood even though Anakin never told him, he always knew that even when Anakin came 34bby, he brought a memory that could not fade in all these years. Anakin drank and drank and when the last nerve was numbed, he couldn't stand anymore. Obi-Wan took him to the speeder, with the help of Force, Anakin threw up a few times until then, then he sat him on the seat and flew to the Temple. The next day around noon, Anakin woke up to find his former Master in his room.

"How are you doing?"

"I don't know, kind of weird. What happened?"

"You only had one drink more over your thirst."

"I have such a hangover."

"I didn't think that I would live to see this day, you usually always have a good grip on yourself."

"It is an exceptional situation."

"I know. Drink plenty of water and try to eat something, preferably pickled herring, pickles, and dark bread. I will come later."

Anakin got through the day but was very poor, not just physically. Obi-Wan was with him again, unfortunately Anakin couldn't or didn't want to talk yet. When alcohol was completely out of his blood, Anakin decided to focus on his studies and finish it as best he could. He has not yet resigned himself to having lost Padmé, but he knew that he could not let go himself, he had tasks and responsibilities.

Obi-Wan asked him if he would take part in the training of the youngsters. It wasn't time consuming and didn't take much of his time, it was just a question of whether he had a feel for this work. He decided to try and remembered Grand Master Yoda always saying, Do, or do not . There is no trying. He chose to do it. He couldn't imagine how much fun it was to work with youngsters, they were so different in their interactions, so refreshing.

Anakin hadn't had any news from Padmé for weeks, nor was she to be found on the campus. He feared that she had left GUC. But then one day in the middle of the fourth month, he met her on the campus. She didn't look good, there were dark circles under her eyes.

"What happened Padmé? I've been waiting for you to contact me ... even if you're engaged now ... I ... Is he treating you good? "

"Too good."

"In three days my parents will be traveling to Naboo, I am alone in Republica 500, servants have also left. You come to me on the eighteenth day, in the evening. "

"Padmé that would be compromising, you could ruin your whole life."

"I have no life."

"Don't say things like that."

They said goodbye and Anakin wondered what it would mean for them if he went to her and was seen, what it would mean for him. It knew he shouldn't do that. The love was stronger. Late on the evening of the eighteenth day, Anakin docked his speeder on the penthouse porch of Republica 500. He forcefully turned off all cameras and got out of the speeder. From the seat he picked up a bouquet of red roses. Padmé was in the living area, a bottle of the good Corellian whiskey and two glasses were on the table.

"Come in."

"The roses are for you" he gave her the flowers

"That's nice. Thanks."

"Do you like Corellian whiskey?"

"Yes, but in small quantities. The other day I had badly tolerated a large amount. "

"Then why did you drink so much of it?"

"I had to numb all of my nerves ... ..on the day of your engagement."

"That day I numbed all my nerves too, but not with whiskey, I took death sticks."

"Oh God, Padmé, you could have died."

"I was dead that day anyway. I know it's late but I hope you're still a little hungry. I cooked."

"You cooked? I thought a Countess doesn't have to be able to cook. "

"She doesn't have to, only if she wants to." She laughed

"I'm always hungry and what is there?"

"As a starter, Sano strips with Sin sause, main course Shaak steak with vegetables and dessert Shuura ice cream."

"Let's finish the whiskey and eat it right away, my stomach growls."

Everything she cooked was perfect, Anakin could only praise it. The wine from Naboo rounded off the dinner.

"It's already midnight." Anakin said and wanted to leave

"No, no Ani, we're just getting started. Come along."

She took his hand and led him into the bedroom. He was confused. He knew what it meant but was scared. He wasn't afraid of sex, but of the consequences.

"Padmé, I don't want to do that to you, you can't get married like that."

"The marriage I don't want? I don't want to give my virginity, I don't love him, he doesn't deserve it ... "

"We can't do that."

She stood in front of him and when the clock started to chime, twenty-four times, she started to undress and when she was naked, she said:

"Happy birthday Ani, it is my present for you. You know that, according to our tradition, you cannot refuse a gift. "

"Oh Padmé ..."

She started undressing him and he trembled almost every touch of her. When the last piece of his clothes, the boxer, was pulled down, he had a full erection. Padmé admired his figure, his beautiful body. He kissed her and took her in his arms to carry her to bed. So close to him and nothing between them, drove her crazy. He smelled of a noble perfume and yet of himself, so manly. Although he was quite aroused, he took his time and kissed every inch of her body. He stroked her hair and kept telling her how he loves her. She liked the way he took her breasts in his hands, she noticed that right away, he had experience. He kissed and licked her crotch and asked if he should stop.

"Definitely not and do it quickly ... I know it hurts."

She just didn't know how much. He kissed and sucked on her clitoris, she was already wet, that was an advantage. He pulled himself up on her and spread her legs with his own. He rubbed his erection against her entrance, then lay down on her on his forearms and tried to slide in with a little pressure. She already felt the pain, but said nothing. It will only go with a jerk, he was sorry that he was going to cause her this pain. He pushed his hips forward with force and was in with the full length. She didn't want to, but it hurt so much, she screamed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I know."

He started moving and since he was so aroused he came to high point quickly. It was painful and uncomfortable for her.

"Was it nice for you?" She asked.

"Like in heaven where you are my Angel." That was the first time that he called her Angel "... Will we experience loving each other so that you can also enjoy it, or do we just have this night for us?"

"We have four full days of ,Ani and we will not leave this room."

"We will use them rational."

She was still sore and that first night was no pleasure for her. The next day they cooked, ate and made love together. It was better for her. The day after that brought her the surprise, she experienced her first orgasm. That sensation made her cry. He felt her feeling through the Force and was happy

"Don't cry Padmé. Was that nice for you? "

"I've never experienced anything like that and I never want to be without it again."

"You will not. I'm glad I was the first one who gave you this pleasure. "

"The first, the last and the only one, I swear."

"Padme, that's unrealistic, you know that."

"Do you know the old legend of Romeo and Juliet, which is considered the epitome of love?"

"Yes, that is part of the every literature lesson ... but at the end they are dead ..."

"I'm ready."

"I want you to live Padmé ... and I want to love you ... now ..."

He turned her onto her stomach, spread her legs, lay down on her and slid into her from behind. They both groaned, the sensations overwhelming. He stimulated her with his fingers, exactly what she needed in the position. He moved slowly to increase the effect and to keep the feeling as long as possible, he delayed the common orgasm. Every time they had their orgasm together, it was a merging of body and soul. When he pulled himself out, he would lie on his back and pull her close, and she snuggled up against his chest. He caressed her, kissed her and assured her of his love. It was also an experience for him that he had never had before. He'd had sex before, yes, but he'd never made love. That's a huge difference. The remaining two days were the most beautiful of both of them.

They had finished their studies, they were both nervous, they won't be able to see each other often, if at all ...

And then something happened that shocked the whole galaxy. The Supreme Chancellor Valorum was murdered and Anakin's uncle Sheev Palpatine, the Vice Chancellor, took over the position legally. He was there, where he wanted to be, it won't be long and he will be emperor.

A clone army was commissioned long before that. The Kaminoans were known throughout the galaxy for being the best at clone scalding, the best at genetic engineering. Palpatine always worked according to a plan, his own, which always worked until now. He worked with the separatists against the republic and as chancellor against the separatists. When the rebel groups formed, he worked against them on both sides.

Then something got in his way that he did not expect, that no one expected. As it was thousands of years ago, the galaxy was flooded with a second wave of emigration. They were beings from another corner of the universe and they weren't peaceful this time. They were human beings like they, and when some of them were examined, the genetic code turned out to be the same as their own. They were back.

In all of this, Duke Clovis decided to marry his son to Countess Naberrie. Padmé told Anakin that the worst case scenario has occurred, she will be taken to Scipio to get married next month. She didn't tell him she was pregnant, she didn't tell it to anyone.

The situation in the galaxy was grave, security at risk. Palpatine, Bail Organa and other major Security Council leaders, as well as the Jedis, decided to send three of the best Jedis into the past, to the planet where they believed it all began. As thousands of years ago, the population of that planet destroyed their world and was forced to leave it ... and it was precisely their galaxy that seemed most suitable for these beings who called themselves humans, Palpatine thought.

So, this committee decided that Anakin Skywalker should embark on the journey as strategist and most powerful Jedi, Obi-Wan as intelligent negotiator, and Adi Gallia as reinforcement. On the spot they can decide for which time in the development of the planet this had catastrophic consequences for the population and triggered the wave of emigration.

Anakin was in a very fragile condicion. Obi-Wan knew that, as did Adi Gallia. They could not do without his knowledge and skills and decided to support Anakin if it was necessary ... and it was.

About a thousand years ago was developed the technology that made it possible to create wormholes, longer or shorter, so you would have to curve the space to get to where you wanted.

Time was of the essence. At the end of the sixth month the Jedis were ready to board the spaceship that was designed for intergalactic travel and were gone. The journey alone will take a few months, after all, it was an intergalactic journey. How long they will need for this extraordinarily difficult mission, they could not estimate… .months?… .Years?….

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. Next chapter on 3th of December

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Once again:
I am going to upload a new story on 12th November. It will be a modern AU again, the title „Don't do it" . This time in German, my first language and I hope you will like it.
If you have a problem with German language or translating, please let me know, I will continue that story in English later.

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Best regards from Germany and stay true to me