Archive: M_A and The Nesting Place (also I give retro
permission for all of my SW fic to The Nesting Place. Thanks,
Slashy Dragon for the space)
Category: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warning: in response to the heavily angst-y (but much enjoyed)
Misdirection by Yvette I felt compelled to write happy fluff.
You have been warned.
Spoilers: from moi?
Summary: Q, O and sex. Do we really need to know more?
Feedback: e-mail is a good thing. Write to me and you won't
fall out of practice.
Disclaimer: My last piece didn't have a disclaimer. But I do
know they and all SW stuff do not belong to me (whine). I just
play in Mighty George's playground and let the boys have some
fun.
Obi-Wan Kenobi sighed happily as his Master, Qui-Gon Jinn,
leaned down to suck on his cock. They'd been lovers for seven
months now and everything still seemed so amazingly new.
The younger Jedi moaned deep in his throat as Qui-Gon teased
the tip with kisses, licks and short hard sucks. "Master,
please."
He heard Qui-Gon chuckle and knew his mistake. Begging gave
his Master permission to continue teasing.
Said Master withdrew completely and simply let his breath
caress the swollen length that ached for him. He angled his
head to nuzzle the rapidly tightening balls.
"Master!" Obi-Wan yelled in pure frustration. "Please,
Qui-Gon. I need you." His Master looked at him thoughtfully and
Obi-Wan tried not to gloat openly. The 'I-need-you' always
worked.
Qui-Gon called the vial of their favorite oil to his hand and
drizzled some on Obi-Wan's trembling belly. The older man
straddled his lover and rubbed his cock against the oil to coat
it. The fact that he managed to rub against Obi-Wan's straining
dick was a little bonus.
Deciding that he wouldn't last through any more teasing,
Obi-Wan began to thrust up searching for completion.
Qui-Gon held his hips down. "Not yet, love. I want to be
inside you."
"Then do it already," the young man hissed his body on
fire.
Obediently, Qui-Gon spread his lover's legs wide and after a
moment of positioning thrust deep into the waiting ass.
The young Jedi threw back his head and screamed. He came
without warning and his anal muscles clenched the welcome
invader tightly.
The Jedi Master gritted his teeth to prevent himself from
coming. When Obi-Wan slumped bonelessly on the bed, he moved
again.
"You are so beautiful," he murmured. "My light, my love, my
Obi-Wan."
Obi-Wan smiled in a completely sated way. He loved the way his
Master took his pleasure in his body. He could feel his arousal
begin again.
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