Foreplay: First Love

by Mariana



ARCHIVE: M_A only please.
PAIRING: Q/O
CATEGORY: Romance, POV.
RATING: PG
DISCLAIMER: They belong to George Lucas, not to me.
SUMMARY: Obi-Wan's thoughts about his first and only love.

NOTES: This isn't really a sequel, it's more a companion piece for my First Touch story, from Obi-Wan's POV. I'll post another story soon.



He was my first love. This is a normal thing to happen to Padawans, after all, our Masters are constantly with us, teaching us, protecting us and yes, even loving us. But that love didn't disappear as I got older, instead it became even stronger. I dated other people, of course, Padawans my age; I've felt deep affection for a few of them, but I never felt for them anything more than that, affection.

I've slept with two of those Padawans, but I've never really made love with anyone. This may sound confusing but it's true. Having sex with someone you don't love isn't the same as making love with the person who holds your heart.

And the only person I have given my heart to, is my Master, but I knew that I was too young, that he wouldn't take my feelings seriously if I were to tell him about them. He wouldn't mock them, he wouldn't be angry or disappointed by them, but he wouldn't believe in them either. So I never told him.

I loved him, but I thought he would never love me. I have never been so happy to be proved wrong.




Last night I felt like I was truly alive for the first time in my life.

Qui-Gon, my Master, confessed his love for me, a love I never truly believed he could feel for me. Oh, I knew he loved me as his apprentice and that he considered me his friend, but my own love for him went beyond that. Last night, when I returned to our quarters, I found him kneeling, meditating. But I never imagined what he was meditating about. He called me by my name and I immediately felt that something was going to happen, something unexpected. I went to him and kneeled in front of him. When he took my hand and kissed it, I almost fainted. Even that simple, chaste touch was overwhelming, his lips felt hot against my skin, so hot that I was sure they would leave a mark. The mark of his love. Because now I knew what he wanted to tell me, I could see it, not only in that gesture, but in his eyes, in every part of his body. He loved me and I was so immersed in that sudden knowledge that I almost didn't hear him when he said it to me.

"I love you, I'm in love with you", words I thought I would never hear, words that I desperately wanted to hear, words that were not really necessary, not when I could look into his eyes and see that love, incredibly alive, inside them. Nonetheless, those words were treasured and I had to return them with all the honesty and passion with which they were said to me.

"I love you Qui-Gon", such simple words that didn't really showed the many different feelings I have for the man in front of me, my Master, my friend and now, my lover. But I saw his smile, illuminating his beautiful face and I knew he understood everything. Even the things I've never said to him.

We talked for along time after that. He said he wanted us to be together for the rest of our lives but that he would understand if I needed time to think about it. He was trying, once more, to protect me, but I told him that he didn't have to protect me from the thing I have always wanted. To be always with him, to be his,Padawan, his friend, his partner and his lover.

This morning there will be no lessons, no training. He wants me to think more about our new relationship, about the difficulties we will have to face in order to make it work. But I am sure about this. I know we belong together, I've known this since the first time I saw him. And I want to show him this in every way I can, I want to love him with all that I am, I want to give him all the passion and tenderness he deserves. I know he has been hurt many times, even by me, and I want to erase that hurt, those painful memories, with my love and respect.

I want to show him how wonderful our love can be. I want to whisper sweet words in his ear, dance slowly with him, give him everything he wants.

I want to be with him when he is happy and peaceful, his happiness will bring me peace, I want to be with him when he is sad or angry or hurt, I will share his sadness, calm his anger and ease his pain.

I want to be his last love.

End.