Archive: master_apprentice, World O' Pretty Boys, anyone else,
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Author's web page: http://www.ravenswing.com/ravendreams/
Category: POV
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None.
Spoilers: none
Summary: A conversation at night
Notes: Thanks to the #bic crowd for their unending support. All
mistakes are mine
Feedback: Waited for with bated breath.
Disclaimers: Lucas owns it all. I don't have enough money to
pay attention.
"Padawan? Are you awake?
"The negotiations ran longer than expected, Obi-Wan, but I had
hoped to find you awake.
"No, I don't need you to turn over, just stay where you are and
I'll just slide in here. Mmmm, no nightclothes, Padawan? What
if someone had crept in here, touched you, loved you?
"You were hoping? You know what they say about being careful
what you wish for, don't you?
"Heh, did I startle you? I'm sorry. I was dusty and needed a
shower. I must have left my robe in the 'fresher. You don't
mind, do you?
"My feet are not always cold. Besides, my blood has a lot
farther to travel than yours does. There are benefits to being
shor..."
"Ow! That was uncalled for, Padawan. Come closer and let me
explain how to show proper respect for your old master.
"Ah, you're warm. You feel good. Hmmm? Yes, it has been a long
time.
"It's been such a long time since we've touched, since I've had
the chance to run my fingers over your chest, down your stomach
like this...
"Are those tremors for me, Padawan?
"Shhh.... just lean back into me. Yes. That's right. Oh, Force!
I love the way your skin feels against mine, so hot as you
press into me...
"You smell so good, Obi-Wan. There are times that I can walk by
something - some store, some stand and I catch a whiff of
something that reminds me of you. It makes me hard every time,
did you know that?
"No? Well, it does. Hard and needing to be touched, like you
are now.
"There is something about the texture of your skin that
fascinates my fingers. I want to wrap myself around you, within
you, through you. There are moments, Padawan, when I long to
grasp you, that I do not feel like stroking you. There are
times I want to leave marks.
"Mmmm, do that again. Oh yes, push back against me. I dream of
the feeling of my cock resting between the small of your back
and my stomach.
"You laugh, but sometimes the anticipation is sweeter than the
act. That moment before I enter you, when I hold your hips in
my hands and I can feel you trembling beneath me. Yes, Padawan,
you tremble, just like you're trembling now.
"Or those times when you take me and I can feel you, hard and
slick, opening me, filling me...
"Slowly, Obi-Wan. Anticipation, remember? Feel me now, my chest
against your back, my hands on your stomach. My breath on your
neck. I can see your pulse. I'm hungry for you. I need a taste
of...
"So good, so very good. Your throat shows my passion
beautifully. I want to taste you, Obi-Wan. No, don't move away.
"Give me your hand.
"Now together, hmmm, you are so hot, so ready. I need...
please, Obi-Wan, I need a taste, a taste from your own hand.
"Oh, yes! So... it's salt and sea and you. You.
"Spread your legs for me, Love. I can't... no more waiting.
Anticipation is well and good, but I have your ass stroking me
and your taste on my tongue and your cock in my hand and I
won't wait. Open your legs for me.
"Open for me, Obi-Wan.
"Oh, I can feel you, so hot, so tight. I... I need to... can I
move... there!
"You are so hard. I love to touch you, to rub this ridge with
my thumb, so hot, so slick. The feel of you thrusting into my
palm, moving against me as I fill you...
"You liked that? I need to hear you make that sound again, need
to know you feel me, want me, need me. I can feel you gripping
me as I stroke inside you.
"Oh, yes, just like that. Nothing feels like you. Nothing ever
has.
"Nothing ever will.
"Come for me, Padawan. Please come for me, in my arms. Now,
Obi-Wan. Come for me.
"Obi-Wan! Oh! There!
"Oh, Force. Padawan.
"Sleep, Padawan. More negotiations in the morning. Good night,
Obi-Wan. Yes, I know.
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