Battles of the Flesh 3

by Hepaestion
(Hepaestion@aol.com)



Archive: Master_Apprentice and my home page

Webpage: http://slashcity.com/Hepaestion

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: m/m sex, Obi-Wan/Other

Spoilers: pre-TPM

Summary: Obi-Wan finally has his first encounter

Feedback: yes, but flames will be ignored



"Come on young Jedi; let's go before your Master changes his mind." Verdandi said while holding Obi-Wan's hand tightly.

Guiding the young Jedi to his room, Obi-Wan soon found he was standing in front of a closed door. With a press of his finger on a glowing recessed button, Verdandi smiled as the automatic door hissed open, and the two young men stepped in.

Obi-Wan, as soon as he was inside the young alien's quarters, became aware of the mirrors that circled the small space. Seeing his reflection in the crystalline surfaces had gotten to be mundane.

Verdandi moved over to the small table that held various pots with flowers in them. They weren't exactly the most beautiful flowers in the entire universe, but Obi-Wan wouldn't dare say it. The flowers seemed to shimmer and glitter with the light.

"What do you think Jedi?"

"They are very beautiful Verdandi."

"Are they as pretty as me?" Verdandi asked, getting closer to the young Jedi. Obi-Wan began to feel a small infusion of heat rising upon his body. He looked at his new friend. This Calydonian had very pale blond hair; the skin was a bright translucent pink that almost seemed to glow. His eyes were as blue as the skies of the planet Oeta. Verdandi was as tall as Obi-Wan but slimmer. Obi-Wan noticed they were still holding hands.

Obi-Wan found Verdandi quite attractive.

"I think you are very pretty Verdandi." Obi-Wan said, smiling to show that this comment was sincere and not just customary kindness.

Verdandi smiled and leaned forward towards the young Padawan.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes and accepted the kiss being given to him. He could feel the small mouth of the Calydonian upon his and it gave his body a rush. Suddenly, Obi-Wan became aware that his organ was becoming erect.

Obi-Wan pulled back from his friend and held his head down.

"What is wrong young Jedi? Do I not please you?"

"You please me very much, Verdandi; however, I am a novice about these kinds of matters. I know not what to do, or what exactly is happening to me or my body." Obi-Wan said, relieved to be speaking to someone else about this.

"Come, let us sit down Jedi," Verdandi said, leading Obi-Wan to the bed.

"Please, call me Obi-Wan."

"Did you like the kiss Obi-Wan? Would you like another?" Verdandi asked, speaking softly to his friend.

"I liked it very much. My body began to enjoy it too. I feel a bit out of control during these matters and for a Jedi that is not good."

"But, you are in control Obi-Wan. You say what will happen and what won't. You control how far this is to go. Your body is just reacting normally, because although you are a Jedi apprentice, you are still human."

Verdandi squeezed Obi-Wan's hand to show him support. Any man's first venture into the sexual world tended to be unnerving.

This time Obi-Wan leaned over and began to kiss the young man. This kiss wasn't broken off until both men stopped for air.

Obi-Wan noticed the Calydonian's skin was now a darker shade of pink. "Your skin has turned a darker hue."

"It is how our people exhibit certain emotions including sexual excitement. Am I still pretty?"

"You are very pretty." Obi-Wan said, putting his arms around Verdandi.

They kissed, their tongues hungrily seeking each other.

Obi-Wan was not content with just kissing. He knew he needed to feel the other man's naked flesh. He wanted to stop this loss of control, but knew he was beyond caring.

Both boys quickly shed their clothing and fell back upon the room's bed. Obi-Wan looked at the beautiful, strange looking boy. The skin the color of some precious flower, and the eyes blue as jewels. He was aware his friend was doing the same; inspecting him.

Verdandi's hand snaked out and grabbed Obi-Wan's manhood. The young Jedi arched back amazed at the intensity someone else's hand upon him felt.

"It is large and different Obi-Wan. But I like it."

The pink hand was gentle as it caressed and stroked his manhood. Obi-Wan clutched the bed sheets and thrust inside his friend's palm. Just when he thought he could not experience any greater pleasure, he felt Verdandi's warm mouth engulf his organ. Obi-Wan felt the rush. It began somewhere deep inside his anus and his scrotum sac seemed about to burst. This feeling traveled along his loins. Then he felt the Force rush through his body.

It was more than the boy could take and he screamed as he spewed forth his seed into the warm mouth.

Obi-Wan had passed out momentarily, but was gradually awaken to realize himself still in Verdandi's bed.

"Did you enjoy that young Jedi?"

Obi-Wan sighed and smiled. He rubbed his eyes and looked at his friend. "I enjoyed it very much, thank you. A million thanks and know it will never be forgotten. However, I did not reciprocate my friend. Do I not owe you the same pleasure?"

"Oh no, Obi-Wan, you do not. You are a guest aboard my ship. I invited you to my room, therefore according to custom; I owe you the pleasure. It will not be polite to allow you to pleasure me. I am happy already. What I did was not only for custom sake but also for friendship. You are special, I can tell."

"And you are beautiful." Obi-Wan said and could tell from the Calydonian's face, that those words had made his night.

Back at the Crew's lounge, Qui-Gon could feel the rush inside his own body. If it were not for his strong ability of control, he would have shot his own essence all over the lounge. He closed his eyes for a second and feigned exhaustion to his host. He was able to excuse himself and go back to his room.

Qui-Gon went to bed that night keenly aware that Obi-Wan would not show up. He had thought he would be jealous, but realized he was wrong. If anything, the Master was content knowing the boy was finally enjoying his youth and his body. It was all part of the learning experience we call Life. Qui-Gon sighed knowing that in a few hours they would be arriving at Baldur. He could only hope that the Force would guide them both.

The end

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