Dreaming

by Katarina



Archive: Anywhere, just tell me.

Rating: R?

Spoilers: Pre-TPM

Feedback: Please be kind, it's my first O/Q fic.

Summary: Obi-Wan dreams while Qui-Gon watches.

Notes: No beta, sorry for any mistakes.



Obi-Wan followed behind his master. They were heading towards what would be their temporary residence while they were aboard the starship. The two of them were finally heading back to Coruscant after traveling for a month.

Obi-Wan could sense that his master wanted to get home also. Their guide stopped at the next door. "This room is for both of you, as we are short on space. We should reach Coruscant within two standard days."

"We thank you for your kindness" Qui-Gon nodded and the guide walked down the corridor. Qui-Gon opened the door and went inside. Obi-Wan sat down on one of the beds.

"This trip will be a good chance to rest. My body aches from wandering around swamps." He spread out on the bed with his arm beneath his head.

"Yes, I suggest we sleep now. You haven't slept in over a day." Qui-Gon moved over to his bed and removed his cloak. Qui-Gon fell asleep with no trouble.

Obi-Wan turned over so that he was on his side. He's so beautiful. If only I could tell him how i feel. He sighed and turned over again.




Qui-Gon was awakened during the night by a moan. He looked over at his padawan to find that it had come from him. Obi-Wan was now on his stomach. He was grunting and pushing his hips into the mattress. I wonder who he is thinking about. Possibly some young female from the ship. Never me, never will be. Qug-Gon sighed and kept his eyes on his precious apprentince.




Obi-Wan was finally finding out what his master's touch felt like. Qui-Gon was gently sucking on his cock. Obi-Wan wrapped his hands in his hair adn held on. It was all he could do not to lose control so soon. Qui-Gon was the only man he had ever loved.




Qui-Gon's eyes never left his apprentince. Obi-Wan was making soft but audible moans and thrusting into the bed. "Oh yes," Obi-Wan muttered in his sleep. Who is he thinking about? Qui-Gon knew he shouldn't have been watching this, but it was what he'd always wanted hear, his padawan crying out in pleasure.

"Master!" Obi-Wan moaned loudly. Qui-Gon opened his eyes in surprise. Me? He's dreaming about me. He smiled and watched his beloved Obi-Wan.




Obi-Wan ran his hands through his master's hair. It felt so good in his hands. Qui-Gon's tongue was working magic on him. Obi-Wan came and cried, "Master!" As loud as he could.




Qui-Gon watched as Obi-Wan shook with pleasure on the next bed and called out. Qui-Gon smiled as Master escaped the lips of Obi-Wan. I won't wake him now. We can address this in the morning. He needs his rest. I hope he'll be up to the real thing tomorrow. Qui-Gon got up and left the room. He had to take care of his own needs.

Obi-Wan continued sleeping, but now in a happier state.