The Master's Musings - Shower Surprise - January 29, 2002

by Mali Wane ( maliwane@yahoo.com )

Archive: MA, any others just ask, I probably won't say no

My Home Page: http://www.jediphiles.com/~mali

Category: PWP

Rating: NC17

Spoilers: None

Pairing: Q/O

Summary: A series of short snippets, all from Qui-Gon's POV, focusing on his love for Obi-Wan, and their relationship.

Disclaimer: These beautiful boys aren't mine, they belong to George. I'm just playing with them for a bit. I promise to put them back when I'm done. Don't sue - I've got no money. I've spent it all on seeing TPM way too many times and buying SW toys and feeding my Liam obsession.

Feedback: Oh yes, please. Good, bad or indifferent.

This one hasn't been betad - you've been warned.

Additional Notes: This is for my Master, for sharing a bunny with me which inspired me. And this is for Sithdragn. Cause I told her I would.

I've just stepped into the shower when I hear him open the door to the fresher.

"Do you want some company?" he asks, already stepping into the shower behind me.

I turn around and back up, giving him room. "Only if it's you."

He smiles up at me, and then he is in my arms, and I am hugging and being hugged by a wet, naked Obi-Wan. The hot water is streaming down around us, but for a time the only thing I am aware of is the way my soul seems to come alive as we hold each other close.

"I missed you," he murmurs into my chest. "When did you get back?"

"Not long after noon-meal," I tell him, as I begin to rub slow circles over his back.

"Next time I'm going with you."

"You could've gone this time, if you had passed your Quantum Physics test."

"I passed it today," he chuckles against my chest.

I pull back slightly, just enough to be able to look down at him. "Good for you, Obi-Wan. I'm very proud of you. I had to take it four times before I finally passed it, and you did it on your second try."

He is grinning up at me, a light blush coloring his cheeks. Leaning down to kiss him comes as natural as drawing my next breath. His lips open easily under mine and he tightens his arms around me, pulling me even closer. Each time I taste him it is better than the time before, and I am all at once hard and aching for him.

He breaks our kiss and pulls my head down even lower, so that his lips are at my ear. "Turn around," he growls huskily, and a shiver of excitement surges through me. "I've got a surprise for you."

I reach down between us, wrapping my hand around his erection, and he gasps into my ear.

"I hope you'll soon have my surprise buried deep inside of me," I tell him as I slide my hand up and down his length.

In answer, he takes my earlobe between his lips and begins to suck on it, swirling his tongue over and around it. I groan loudly, and give his penis a quick squeeze, before letting it slip from my hand. He steps back and looks at me. One long heated look. From my head down to my toes, and back up to my face again, his eyes slowly caress me. He licks his lips, almost hungrily, and I have to close my eyes for just a moment, against the overwhelmingly erotic picture he presents.

"Turn around, lover," he whispers, and I do. I brace my hands against the shower wall and spread my legs, inviting him to take what is always his. He presses up against me, his erection sliding between my legs and he places a kiss between my shoulder blades. "I love you, Qui-Gon," he murmurs against my skin.

His hands are on my bottom, spreading my cheeks open, and I take a deep breath, trying to prepare myself for his entry. The water will help, but it still will be rather intense without any type of soap or oil to ease his way. It doesn't matter. I want him however he wants to take me. I am his to do with as he will. As he is mine.

I feel him shift behind me, his thumbs at my opening, and just as I am certain he is about to penetrate me, he slides to his knees, pressing his tongue deep inside of me. My gasp of surprise quickly turns to a long moan of pleasure as he moves his tongue in and out of me. It is so hot and slick and Force, oh Force it feels so incredibly good.

Even over the noise of the running water, I can hear the sounds he is making as he very enthusiastically sucks and licks and kisses me. And then he begins to hum, and his tongue begins to vibrate inside of me, and I clamp down on him, trying to draw him deeper inside of me. I'm groaning louder, the sound reverberating off the walls of the shower and he is sucking harder, pressing his tongue deeper, and I am pushing back against him, straining for more, just a little bit more.

He is doing incredible things to me and my balls are tight and aching for release. And then he pushes just a little bit more and suddenly it is enough, and with a strangled cry I begin to spasm, and it feels as if he's sucking my insides out and I reach down and grab my cock and squeeze it hard as the last of my seed splatters against the shower wall. He groans loudly, and sags against me, and I can feel the warmth of his ejaculate spurting down my leg.

Worried my shaking legs won't hold me up much longer, I turn and slide down the wall until I am sitting on the floor. Obi-Wan, still on his knees, is grinning at me, his eyes filled with more love than I've ever imagined I would know.

I reach up and grab his braid, tugging it towards me. "Come here, you," I tell him, feeling myself grinning back at him. He moves between my legs and into my open arms, his lips finding mine as his arms go around my neck. We share a soft, sweet kiss, and then he rests his head on my shoulder. The water still streams around us, the tiles are cold and hard beneath us, but in the end, nothing really matters except the love we share. And it is good.

End