At Anakin and Padme's honeymoon suite, Anakin was finding himself amazingly nervous for someone who had so recently been fighting for his life. Fighting was one thing he was used to and could handle himself at. He'd rarely even been challenged. Still, he'd never seen a naked woman before. From what he could sense in the fresher, he was about to. Just the thought made him break out into a sweat.
Padme came out and it was almost a relief she was still wearing her slip. It was a perfectly light, smooth fabric that left little to the imagination.
"Do you regret having such a small wedding?" Anakin asked between deep kisses. It seemed only fair to ask this as he'd heard that girls often had fantasies about their wedding day. He didn't want to be the one responsible for ruining his new wife's personal dreams – she seemed to have so few.
"Our wedding was everything I wanted," she said, in a tone that he believed, even without his ability to sense emotions. "It's not your fault everything had to be secret. And I knew this would happen when I chose to marry you."
"I'm just glad we were able to get married here. Naboo is such a beautiful place."
"Do you regret doing this?" she asked. "I don't want to ruin your dreams of being a Jedi Knight."
"No, of course not. There's nothing I want more than to be with you." He meant what he said. He didn't care if he was expelled from the Order at the moment. All that mattered was that he and the woman he had loved since he was nine could finally be one.
She pulled in close, brushing her lips against his. "I did mean what I said when I said I truly, deeply loved you," she said when they took a breath.
"Then let's forget about everyone else." He picked her up and put her on the bed. She arched back to make taking the slip off easier.
After all, this is our night. Then I'm off to war and who knows what will become of us.
"A good idea." Padme murmured, her kisses going lower. "Just for tonight, I'm not a politician and you're not a Jedi." She pulled his belt off.
This was getting more comfortable very quickly. After all, this was his angel and she was finally his.