Note: This is my first slash fic, and I'm kinda nervous about
it. Response to Emu's line challenge. Thanks to my non-SW
friend Katie for telling me to post it.
"Master, will you behave yourself!" Obi-Wan hissed. He swatted
his Master's wandering hands away from the ties on his pants
for the fifth time in as many minutes.
It had been a long evening. Hells Obi-Wan thought,
it's been a long week
The Master/Padawan team had been sent to Rilgaos to settle a
treaty between two warring factions. It had taken three days
just to get the two sides to agree to meet with each other. The
rest of the week had been spent in long negotiations, working
out the tiniest details to make each side happy. Finally, the
treaty had been signed.
That evening, someone had slipped something into Qui-Gon's
drink, causing him to lose all inhibitions, though it hadn't
become apparent until later in the evening, at the celebration
commemorating the signing of the treaty. The dubious task of
trying to keep his Master under control until he could get them
out of the reception hall fell to Obi-Wan.
"Don' wanna behave myself, Obi-love. Wanna take you back to
our rooms and,"
Obi-Wan slapped a hand over his Master's mouth. Along with
his sense, he's lost his volume control as well He glanced
around the room, trying to discern who had heard his Master's
proclamation. No one seemed to be paying any attention to the
Jedi, trying to make their way out of the reception hall. He
and Qui-Gon had been lovers for some time, since Obi-Wan's 20th
naming day celebration, and while they weren't exactly shouting
it from the rafters, they didn't hide it either. But Obi-Wan
felt that discretion was always best, especially in situations
where he wasn't sure of the culture's opinions on same sex
relationships. His Master had agreed, until this evening.
Soft kisses on his palm drew the apprentice's attention back
to his Master. "Master, stop that," he scolded, trying to keep
his voice firm as his body responded in ways he'd rather
avoid.
"Don' wanna stop," Qui-Gon protested around Obi-Wan's
hand.
I don't want you to either Obi-Wan thought as he
shushed his Master once again, and reluctantly removed his hand
from the older man's mouth. He led his Master through the
banquet hall to pay their respects and get them out of their
before his Master did something to embarrass them both.
"Elder Scoggs, Elder Philsh." Obi-Wan greeted the leaders of
the rival factions, chatting softly near the entrance.
"Jedi Kenobi," Elder Scoggs greeted with a nod.
"Leaving early?" Elder Philsh inquired.
"Yes, Eldests. I'm afraid my Master isn't, uh" Obi-Wan rapidly
searched for an accurate word without revealing too much.
"isn't feeling well." His voice rose a few pitches on the last
word as Qui-Gon's hands began to wander freely over his body.
I need to get us out of here, before I do something
I'll regret Obi-Wan though. "If you'll excuse us?"
"Of course, Jedi Kenobi, Master Jinn," Elder Scoggs said with
a nod and a small smile.
Obi-Wan grabbed his Master firmly by the hand and led him out
of the reception hall.
"I told you it would work," Elder Philsh said to Scoggs as
they watched the Jedi retreat.
"Hmph," Scoggs replied. "I'm just glad they have this
opportunity to relax after what we put them through this week.
Come, let's get a drink."
Obi-Wan hurried Qui-Gon into the suite they had been provided.
He allowed Qui-Gon to push him up against the wall and moaned
inarticulately as Qui-Gon plundered his mouth. Shouldn't do
this Obi-Wan thought as Qui-Gon's hot mouth moved from his
to his neck. Should put Master to bed Hands were under
his tunic, pushing it up. Should write this up The tunic
was slipped over his head Should-- he lost his train of
thought as Qui-Gon took a nipple in his mouth. Should just
let him enjoy himself for once
It had been awhile since they had spent any intimate time
together. The last mission they had been on required them to
sleep in separate rooms; the culture had very strong taboos
against sex for anything other than procreation. This mission,
they had been so exhausted they fell asleep as soon as their
heads hit the pillows.
Not a word was uttered between the two men as clothes were
shed and tossed carelessly aside. Qui-Gon led Obi-Wan to the
bedroom, a clear goal defined and nothing was going to keep him
from it. Obi-Wan certainly had no intentions of stopping him
now. Obi-Wan was pushed gently onto the bed, and Qui-Gon
crouched over him, desire bright in his eyes.
He moved down Obi-Wan's body, tasting every inch of the creamy
flesh. Obi-Wan moaned incoherently, his Master's lips and
tongue awakening every nerve in his body. He inhaled sharply as
Qui-Gon's mouth closed around his throbbing member, and his
eyes slid shut and he struggled to breath as his Master applied
gentle suction.
Obi-Wan entwined his hands in his Master's graying brown hair,
kneading it as Qui-Gon brought him closer to release. Just when
he thought he was going to come, Qui-Gon released him, and sat
back on his heals grinning widely.
"Master," Obi-Wan whimpered. So close, so close
Qui-Gon just smiled wider. He drew Obi-Wan's legs up to his
shoulders. Even intoxicated and wildly aroused, Qui-Gon still
had the focus to use the Force to prepare his apprentice.
Obi-Wan groaned as he felt his Master's length enter him.
Stars burst in front of his eyes as Qui-Gon raked across his
prostate. "Master, so close," he whimpered again.
Qui-Gon smiled again and began to move slowly in and out of
his Padawan. Obi-Wan reached behind him to grasp the headboard
for some stabilization as he moved with his master. One large
callused hand gripped his hip; the other wrapped itself around
his swollen cock, stroking opposite of Qui-Gon inside
him.
One last thrust, inside and outside, and Obi-Wan came,
shouting Qui-Gon's name, feeling the older man come inside him.
Obi-Wan fell back, limp, into the bed, as Qui-Gon collapsed on
top of him.
"Still want me to behave myself?" Qui-Gon spoke for the first
time since leaving the reception.
"Hmm?" Obi-Wan was only half-conscious. "No, Master. I think
you need to misbehave more often."
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