Photographs & Memories:
The Life and Times of Qui-Gon Jinn
December 14, 1999

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

Rating: PG (for this one)

Spoilers: None

Summary: A series of "photographs" and "memories" that relate to Qui-Gon. Each segment is a stand-alone piece, and they are in no certain order.

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.

Author's Notes: These were inspired by the wonderful series "Snapshots: Obi-Wan Kenobi, This Is Your Life" done by Pumpkin. It is with her permission that I attempt a similar series about Qui-Gon's life. Pumpkin, thank you so much for allowing me to play in your sandbox.

The bedclothes rustled softly as Qui-Gon eased himself into the bed next to his sleeping Padawan. Even in slumber the young man sensed the presence of his bond-mate and snuggled closer. Qui-Gon sighed in contentment as he wrapped his arms around Obi-Wan and felt the sleepy tendrils of love coming through their bond.

Obi-Wan moved again, his arm sliding across Qui-Gon's chest, turning him slightly so that they were facing each other and pushed his leg between Qui-Gon's thighs. Knowing what the still sleeping young man wanted, Qui-Gon moved his leg up and over Obi-Wan's hip, pulling the warm body even closer. Obi-Wan nestled his face into Qui-Gon's neck, needing to feel his Master's heartbeat under his cheek.

"Missed you," Obi-Wan whispered, still more asleep than awake.

"As I did you, Padawan," he whispered in return.

"Want you," the younger man mumbled, moving his lips to softly touch the pulse at Qui-Gon's throat.

"Sleep, my love, I will be here in the morning."

"Love you so much," Obi-Wan sighed as he snuggled even closer, allowing sleep to once again claim him.

"And I love you, my Obi-Wan."

There is no passion; there is serenity.

Qui-Gon closed his eyes, drifting easily towards his own much-needed rest.

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