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Anakin could barely believe the scene in front of his eyes. Padme was sitting before him, hands running up the inside of his thighs, smiling up at him with those big brown eyes and chewing on her lip.

She moved her hands up, undoing the buckle of his sabre belt and letting it clunk to the floor as she slowly unbuttoned the front of his black trousers.

He breathed out. He could feel the blood pounding in his ears. She ran her palm over the bulge in his exposed underwear, causing him to shudder at the feeling of her touching his visible erection.

'Padme' he whispered her name as she pulled his trousers further down, standing up to chuck them fully out the way.

She ran her hands up the skin of his exposed thighs now, still sitting between his legs and pouting up at him, lips flushed, eyes wide. He could feel the layer of cloth of his underwear constricting over his hardness, painfully tight as she left slow wet languorous kissed up his inner thighs.

It had been so long since he had been touched like this. Hell, he might never have been touched like this before. Certainly not by someone so beautiful.

'Ani, if I was to…' her voice trailed off. He could barely take the glint in her eyes.

She cleared her throat. 'If I was to give you head right now…'

He gulped, his mouth suddenly dry.

'… would you be into that?'

Was there a word stronger than yes?

'That would be…' - um- Amazing, Pad.' He gulped again. She must be able to see what she was doing to him.

'Good.' She smiled. 'Tonight is about you, after all.'

He wanted to pin her down and kiss that wicked grin off her mouth. But there were far better things in store.

She slowly ran her hand again over the front of his underwear again, causing him to twitch at the sensation. Clearly pleased with his reaction, she let her fingers dance along the waistband, stroking the sensitive skin of his lower stomach as he waited with bated breath. His dick was straining against his underwear so much that the friction was almost painful.

Finally, she took mercy on him, letting it bounce out.

Anakin clocked her eyes widening at his size. He tried not to let it go to his ego. He was hard enough.

He shuddered as Padme ran her hand up and down his length. His mouth fell open as she repeated the action. He watched her lick her lips and tantalizingly slowly, run her tongue in a circle around the head, her hand gently moving up and down the base. Anakin could barely breath. His head fell back as she took the entire head in her mouth, running her tongue over the top as her warm mouth engulfed him. She breathed, and lowered her head further down, taking more of him in as her hand continued its sinful torture. She bobbed her head up and down, causing him to audibly groan, then released her mouth off him, running her hand back up his full length as she licked the underside of his dick from base to the tip. Anakin thought he was going to die. He had never felt anything like this before. Every time he felt the warm wetness of her mouth licking and sucking at his length, it felt like he was touching heaven. That was the only description that even compared to the sweet torture she was inflicting on him. He dared to open his eyes and was greeted by the incomparable visual of her on her knees, taking more of her length even further down her throat. He groaned, thrusting upwards slightly and sliding his dick even further down her throat. There was barely room for her hand to continue pleasuring him now. How did someone so tiny manage to fit something so huge down them? The feeling of her throat moving up and down his length, gagging slightly and sending vibrations running through him, was too much. With another groan, he let himself be overcome by desire, reaching his release and cumming in her mouth.

There were literal stars in his vision. His ears were ringing from the rush of blood as his body tried to piece together what was left of him after his earth had shattered beneath him. When he finally came to his senses, he almost lost it again at the sight of her sitting on the floor, giggling and smiling with those beautiful eyes.

'Padme.' He didn't even know how to continue.

'That was…wow- not to sound too much like a 16 year old, but this might be the best day of my life.'

He pulled her up, sitting her on his lap and slowly kissing her, not giving a single fuck about where her mouth had just been.

'I can't believe you did that for me. You're the best person in the world.' He sat back and smirked at her.

'Ani do you think that's it?' she sat back, looking bemused. 'I was planning on rocking your world a lot more than that tonight!'

His stomach dropped.

'Really? I thought you wanted to get me off?' his deep blue eyes widened. 'And in case you didn't notice, that has been accomplished.'

She giggled, brushing her nose with his.

(God it felt natural to be sitting in his arms, her fingers playing with his hair. Maybe she should be worried just how natural…No Padme, fuck the guy first, then worry.)

'But Ani, we haven't even had sex yet!'

His dick got hard again at the word 'yet'.

He smirked at her, the curl of his beautiful mouth igniting his deep tan and piercing eyes to make her melt in his arms.

'Well Pad if you want to keep going, there's nothing I want more! I just thought this was all about getting me off!'

'It is you selfish man!' she let her mouth fall open in mock-shock. 'I just didn't specify that that was a once-only offer.'

He pulled her down, claiming her mouth in another scorching kiss. He ran his hands down her back, cupping her ass and feeling her gasp at his touch. How could something in this world be so hot? How could he be allowed to feel this good?

He wrapped her legs around his body, lifting her up under her ass with ease as she squealed in surprise. She clung to his neck as he carried her over to his mattress.

He put her down, lying on top of her as they kissed passionately. She pushed him onto his back, straddling him and grinding her core against his dick, which was now fully erect for the second time that night. He sat up, keeping her flush in his lap as his metal hand wound into her hair and they melted into each other. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. He was everywhere- his hands running over her back to her ass, leaving a trail of electricity everywhere they touched, his lips claiming her neck, his strong muscular arms keeping their bodies slick together. She could feel the liquid fire pool below her stomach as he continued bringing her bliss. She hasn't thought it would be this good.

He pulled away, running his hands over her blouse at the waist, silently asking permission to undress her with his captivating gaze. She nodded. He lifted her shirt over her head, causing her to gasp as the air stunned her body. She lay back, letting his touch send shockwaves down her sides as she felt the warmth of his flesh hand combined with the slight chill of his metal one stroking down her legs as he slowly tossed her leggings aside.

Sitting there in just her underwear, his hands resting on her waist and stroking her thigh, she almost wanted to laugh. This was Ani! Ani, who's eye she would always catch in particularly boring Senate meetings. Her long-time friend, her favourite person, her go-to for whenever she needed someone to talk to. And now here he was, leaning in and running his lips, his tongue, over the column of her neck. She could feel her body reacting- her own gasp rushing through her ears, her waist melting into his touch, willing him to pull her closer.

His flesh hand strayed from her waist down, gently running up the inside of her thigh, tantalizingly close to the front of her underwear. She could feel the dull ache in her core flare up the closer he got to touching her there. Ani's face was still buried in her neck; half mesmerized by the feeling of his lips on her skin, half conveniently avoiding catching her eye as his hand edged nearer to the hem of her underwear.

'Ani?'

He pulled away from her neck, concealing a gulp.

She smiled at him, a giggle slipping out between her flushed lips as she controlled her ragged breathing.

'Ani, it's OK to be nervous you know' her brown eyes shone with warmth.

He gulped, looking away, suddenly embarrassed that she could see his trepidation. He felt like a young boy having each step of sex broken down in humiliating detail by his lover.

'Hey, hey-what's up?' She stroked her hand across his cheek pulling his chin up so he was looking at her. 'Have I annoyed you?'

'No silly' he smirked at her. 'Just… you know… I'm not a teen! I have done this before!' He gestured to their bodies to illustrate his point.

She sat up, propping herself up on her elbows.

'I am well aware you have Ani' she laughed. 'In fact, you have quite the reputation in Coruscant…'

She trailed off, letting her hand ghost over his bicep as he looked up from his sulk.

'What do you mean… reputation?' the stirrings of a smirk tugged at his lips, breaking his moody demeanor

God, men were so childish. She almost didn't want to pander to his mood swings. But then again, she did want sex from him pretty soon. Her pride would have to take a backseat for now…

She sighed, raising an eyebrow at him. Reluctantly, she spoke. 'Well if you must know Ani, I've heard enough about your… shall we say… proficiency… to spark my interest…'

It was her turn to look down, the faintest glow of a blush on her cheeks.

'Really!'

She looked up to see him grinning wildly. Men really were simple weren't they.

'Yes Ani! Coruscant's a small place- sleep with enough girls and word travels.'

He looked down, smirking.

'Now if that's stroked your ego enough…' she reached down and took his flesh hand in hers, raising it to her lips. Slowly, as his mouth fell slack, she kissed each finger before gently sucking them, one by one, letting her tongue dance over each ridge and joint. Before Anakin even had a chance to respond from the blood rushing to his dick, she had lowered his hand, grazing his fingers over her stomach, then putting his hand inside her underwear.

She gulped as his fingers moved, stroking her clit gently then slipping inside her. He curled his fingers inside her, making her gasp with pleasure. She could feel his thumb circling her clit, sending shooting sparks of elation all over her body as she melted under his touch. He unclasped her bra, the cold air shocking her already hard nipples as his hand continued its magic inside her. He lay her down, his fingers still alternating between coaxing out sensations from deep inside her and teasing her clit with delightful pressure as he ran his tongue over her breast.

She could feel the pressure building at the pit of her stomach as his tongue circled on first one nipple, then the other. Half of her wanted to save her orgasm, for them to cum together, but the other half couldn't imagine how she would cope if he removed his delectable touch now.

'Ani, keep going' she whispered, unable to catch her breath. His fingers were drawing her very soul out of her. Every time he stroked that spot inside her, she could almost see stars. Suddenly, without warning, it hit her. She cried out wordlessly, trembling in his arms as her back arched off the bed and her toes curled. She held his hand to her core, keeping pressure on her clit as she was overwhelmed with pleasure.

When she regained control of her body moments later, still trembling at the force of her orgasm, all she could hear was Anakin laughing as he hovered over her.

'What are you laughing at?' she smiled shakily, shockwaves of pleasure still washing over her body sporadically.

'Nothing Pad', he smirked, his gorgeous face making the pit of her stomach ache all over again. 'Just didn't realize you were done already. I thought I was just warming you up!'

She smacked his arm as he collapsed into giggles.

'Oh, so now you're cocky again Ani? The nerves have dispelled quickly!'

He pulled her into his arms, running his metal hand up and down her back.

'Nerves? It wasn't nerves Pad, I was just scared you couldn't handle my skills' he smirked again. 'And clearly I was right.'

She pushed his laughing face away, trying to wriggle out of his arms.

'Right Ani that's it. That's all you're getting. Take all of this in because you're never seeing me naked again.'

He pulled her closer to him, holding her waist in place easily as she struggled to get away.

'Ok, Ok, I'm sorry!' he laughed, gently kissing her.

She trembled slightly as his hand wound through her hair, deepening the kiss.

He broke away. 'Did I feel a tremble there Pad?' he grinned, 'Cumming already? God, I thought getting off on fingering was bad enough but a kiss? I must be amazing!'

She smacked the laughter off his stupid face as they rolled about on the tiny mattress. God he was annoying! If it wasn't so obvious how relieved he was that she was enjoying herself too, she would be out the door like a shot. Or so she was telling herself.

They kissed again, her straddled on top of him, grinding against him as he ran his hands over her waist, down her back, over her ass, melting them together.

It was almost unbearable not being inside her. She wound her hand into his hair, tilting back his head to kiss him deeper as she continued to grin herself against him. He didn't need her hand in his hair. He needed it around his dick, guiding it into her…

He gulped, breaking the kiss. He couldn't wait anymore.

'Pad' he was breathless, flushed. 'Shall we …um…'

She laughed, brushing her nose with his. She said nothing, gently kissing him as she finally reached down. He gasped. As she ran her hand up and down the length of him, he had to compose himself. She adjusted, moving back and slowly sinking down onto his length. She braced herself. He was so big, stretching her in the most delicious, torturous way, that she had to take a minute.

The image of her, eyes closed, gasping as she adjusted to his size, was almost enough to finish him. He almost regretted all the time he had spent feeding off her delectable little gasps as he licked her body and pleasured her with his hands. He wouldn't have spent so long in awe at her bodies reaction if he had remembered he had this wondrous show ahead.

Oh fuck. She moved.

She slowly began to ride him, rising up on his length and sinking down again, taking him fully inside her. She gasped, bracing herself on the muscles of his stomach as she continued riding him. Anakin couldn't believe this was actually happening. He reached up and stroked his hand over her breast, causing her to moan as she kept up her sinful pace. This was a real-life fantasy, the definition of a dream come true. He thrust up inside her, his head falling back at the feeling of his full length in her. She moaned and ground down on his length. This was fucking unbelievable.

He flipped her over, taking time to mentally photograph the image of her, hair splayed on the pillow, as he slid back inside her. She wrapped her legs around his back, causing him to sink deeper into her and hit places she didn't know existed. He gasped into the crook of her neck at the incredible feeling of being fully wrapped in her warmth. They moved together, upping the pace as her head fell back in a wordless gasp and she arched her back into him.

It wasn't long before they both came, ripples of pleasure exploding in their bodies as they cried out into each other.

When Padme finally stopped trembling with delightful aftershocks, she lay there, panting, running her fingers softly through Anakin's hair as he rested his head on her chest. He looked up, his eyes still clouded with the passion of what they had just done.

She smiled 'what are you thinking Ani?' she whispered. And for once, he didn't have any words. He just kissed her.

Have these two just had no-strings-attached sex? Unproblematic, uncomplicated?

I have some ideas for this story that may be worth continuing, so please let me know if you want me to continue with a review!

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