Chapter 2, Lessons to be learned
Author:Hyyp chick
Pairing:Obi-wan/Anakin, slight Ani+other
Rating:NC-17
Disclaimer:As always I own nothing Lucas owns everything I have 76p in the world if you want to sue me for it
Summary:There are lessons to learn
Obi-wan had searched the Jedi temple for Anakin. It had been getting late and Anakin had not returned to their quarters. Not that this should actually be a problem, Anakin was 18 years old and capable of coming home when he wished to, however since witnessing 'that' moment in the bathroom Obi-wan had selfishly allowed himself numerous shielded fantasies about the boy in his trust and had consequently turned into the clingy girlfriend. At least that's what he felt like keeping tabs on Anakin all the time, where was he? Who was he with? what time would he be home? Anakin to his credit though hadn't seemed to notice a change in Obi-wan. Obi-wan was eternally thankful for that. So having waited and waited Obi-wan had concluded that Anakin must be in some danger and needed his help and he must look for him. A rational part of his brain asked the girlfriend part of his brain what danger a Padawan was supposed to be in within the walls of the temple but girlfriend brain told the rational brain to shut up he wasn't listening.
The temple was a ridiculously large place to look for one person and no matter how much Obi-wan reached out to the Force it only allowed him to sense that Anakin was within its walls, not the exact four walls he needed to know. Stupid Force.
Looking slightly flustered Obi-wan ran into Yoda, literally, in the labyrinth of corridors that made up the second level.
"my apologies Master Yoda" Obi-wan offered quickly through his embarrassment.
"In a hurry you are?" Yoda inquired, totally un-flustered by the incident.
"I'm trying to find Anakin" Obi-wan replied.
Yoda closed his eyes, screwed up his nose and dipped his ears. He seemed to hold his breath as well. Obi-wan waited patiently. Then Yoda sighed, opened his eyes and unscrewed his nose.
"In the map room young skywalker is" The Jedi Master confirmed confidently.
Obi-wan bowed his head respectfully and turned on his heel to go to the map room on the forth level. How did Yoda do that? Obi-wan still couldn't hook onto Anakin's signature even though he now knew where it was. Maybe it was a skill learned in time. Maybe you had to be 800 and something to achieve it. Obi-wan wondered what he would look like if he could live to be 800. The image was unsavoury and on second thoughts Master Yoda can keep his skill, if Obi-wan needed it he would just ask.
That Anakin would be in the map room at this time of night puzzled his Master. It was a classroom used, surprisingly, for astrological reasons. Anakin enjoyed astrology it was one of the few classes that he did, but even so it was unlike him to study late for any reason. As Obi-wan approached the door to the room he suddenly felt Anakin's presence as it kicked him in all the wrong places through the Force. His instincts told him to turn around and go back to his quarters Anakin would return when ready, but the clingy girlfriend part of him wanted to get bitchy with the boy for being so late. So he opened the door and entered the room.
Then stopped abruptly with the sickening sight before him. Five Padawan were in the dimly lit room with a hundred star systems spinning above their heads. Two were curled up on the floor with bottles of liquor (How on this earth did Padawan's get hold of alcohol?) watching the show before them. The show was what had made Obi-wan freeze to the spot. Anakin was stood, wearing only his cloak, with his close peer Kimi thrusting inside of him from behind and a younger female Padawan on her knees at his service in front of him. The sight of a Knight amongst their midst made all five stand to attention. Kimi quickly adjusting his robes and Anakin pulling his cloak tightly around him. He was ashamed to be caught like this by his Master. Obi-wan glowered at him for a second, saying nothing, before picking Anakin's lightsaber up from the floor by his feet. The other four Padawan stood slightly back from Anakin. Obi-wan ignited the weapon and pointed it directly at Anakin's chest.
"If I were your enemy you would be dead now" He said with an uneasy calm.
"Your skills as a Jedi are extraordinary but your arrogance still astounds me and your overconfidence will get you killed!" He finally bellowed, jabbing the saber towards Anakin's chest making him flinch.
The humming filled all of Anakin's senses and the heat was unbearable. He felt his eyes stinging and fought hard not to cry those tears. Obi-wan deactivated the lightsaber and Anakin breathed.
" You are Jedi, do not discard your weapons so easily" Obi-wan spat, lecturing the whole group.
"The drinking of alcohol is forbidden within the temple and this...'disgusting practice' is against the Order to which all of you have pledged your allegiance. I suggest you return to your quarters and meditate on what you have done. If you feel an inability to abstain from such activity I suggest you seek council with your Masters. I will deal with you later" He finished, pointing the hilt of the saber at Anakin before releasing it to the ground and storming away from the map room.
Anakin threw himself against the closest wall.
"are you alright Ani?" Kimi asked "I can't believe he threatened you with your own lightsaber" He continued, as if Obi-wan had committed a great wrong against Anakin.
"He didn't threaten me, he was making a point" Anakin defended moodily. He dressed quickly and carefully replaced the lightsaber to his belt. He left, turning his back on his so-called friends, flicking his cloak out behind him as he went. He had no intentions of socialising with them again.
Obi-wan was doing something with his data pad on the sofa when Anakin returned to the apartment. Obi-wan didn't even look up at him when he entered. Anakin was filled with shame and embarrassment.
"Master I'm..."
"Sorry?" Obi-wan cut him off sharply "i thought you might be" he added sarcastically.
Anakin didn't know what else to say. Obi-wan had never been like this with him. Maybe things would look better in the morning he thought and with that he wordlessly went to his room.
He'd been in bed about an hour, unable to sleep, replaying the whole thing in his head over and over again when a chink of light drew his attention to the door. Obi-wan strolled over to his bed and sat on it his back to Anakin.
"How many times?" he asked, almost dejectedly.
"I don't know" Anakin answered truthfully, it was too many to keep count and Obi-wan read that in his response.
Then something made Anakin sit up and tentatively put a hand on Obi-wan's shoulder. He couldn't place the feeling but it felt like obi-wan was crying, no not Obi-wan but his heart. His heart was crying because of what Anakin had done. He didn't know why he did it but he kissed the back of Obi-wan's neck lightly and whispered a sincere sorry into the kiss, barely audible.
"I've never..." Obi-wan stated, though why he said it and what he meant by it he was unsure.
Anakin tugged at Obi-wan's top and removed it from his body, then silently he traced light kisses all over his upper back. With every kiss he felt Obi-wan give into him deeper. This is what he wanted, why he'd come to his room in the first place. Anakin wrapped his body around that of his Master and held him silently, feeling Obi-wan let go. Then he let a hand trail into Obi-wan's sleep pants as he ran his tongue teasingly around Obi-wan's ear. He pulled and tugged masterfully on Obi-wan's cock and as teeth tore at his lobe Obi-wan came, quickly and needy. He was embarrassed by his own speed but Anakin's soaked hand was only a symbol of his soaked ego. Grinning not too dissimilar from a Cheshire cat Anakin dragged his Master onto his bed and relieved him of his pants. After working his tight and virginal entrance with his skillful fingers, Anakin slowly slid his own cock into the depths of Obi-wan. The initial pain that Obi-wan experienced from Anakin was soon overtaken by the overwhelming beauty and passion of the act they were in, and feeling Anakin on top of him, Anakin thrusting inside of him, Anakin clawing at his back, Anakin grunting and moaning and whispering profanities Obi-wan barely knew, and then Anakin coming inside of him and flagging his wasted body on top of him, Obi-wan knew he had all that he wanted. And all was forgiven. In the field Obi-wan would lead, but in the bedroom Anakin would be the master because Obi-wan had lessons to learn.