I Moaned In the Temple Library

by Lady Farcly (ladyfarcly@altavista.com)



Series: Seeds of Love, second in the series

Sequel: follows I Burn For Him

Archive: master_apprentice always, and will be on my own site eventually, anyone else please ask first.

Category: OW POV, Romance, and PWP

Rating: NC 17 QG/OW

Warnings: M/M Slash of course.

Spoilers: None that I know of because we all know I was the LAST person alive who saw the movie TPM, there for I need not warn anyone but myself.

Summary: Obi-Wan Reminisces sort of

Note: I am in total Qui-Gon departure denial; it hurts less to say it that way. TPM happens but Qui-Gon DOESN'T die, DO YOU HEAR ME?!?!? Good as long as we're clear on that.

Disclaimer: Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon are owned by G. Lucas and he also operates everything his own way, I only manipulate, for no monetary gain using the force. I also disinfect after every use before I put them away.

Inspired by all the feedback. Especially this:

(Cok-Oro waves her hand)

{{Does it really work???}}

"You will finish this!"

{{I will finish this. Hmmmmm I was thinking I couldn't but strange I feel Compelled.}}

Cok-Oro Nohisi - Padawan to Be

(Darth I Moaned At Work) {{Obi-Wan, a library, LOL}}

My mind went haywire, funny how the Bunnies come from the simplest places.

THANKS to Ki for the Beta, I made all the changes, so any and all mistakes and oopsies are mine alone.



My year mates all talk about who is sexy and why. Some of them even talk about their Masters, however I keep mine to myself.

We are supposed to be studying about laws in the Republic, yet we all sit whispering and listening to each other's tales of sexual adventures, both real and fantasy.

We have been hushed several times, but we are not so easily discouraged.

I look into the hall, I can see my Master in the distance talking to Master Windu, and I am jealous.

They have been close friends for most of their lives. I know they used to be lovers and it bothers me. I really like Master Windu, however...... I don't like him near my Master. The way they talk in the halls, whispering, laughing at some private thing.

My Master looks my way; I'm projecting again and rush to quell it. I get immediate images of the night before, ...I feel a flush of heat. I go hard, and my breathing changes.

//Now, do you need to be jealous, my Padawan? // Comes to me via our newly strengthened bond.

He can feel my arousal and sense my calming of the jealousy.

//No Master." I send back.

Bant says something funny and I snicker but I didn't hear what she said.

They are talking about great body parts and what a shame it is that our robes hide so much. I am grateful they do, for my arousal would be obvious on a daily basis.




Body Parts. Hmmm. Oh yes my Master has wonderful parts. His legs are long and very muscular, as is the rest of him. His nipples are extremely sensitive, he is so responsive. Last night when I licked his nipples with the tip of my tongue, he moaned so beautifully. I never could have guessed he would be a vocal lover. I knew exactly what I was doing was pleasing him. When I sucked his nipple into my mouth, his back arched off the bed.

My Master begged me when I licked down his chest to his abdomen. Moaning and gasping for me to "Please continue my path."

I swirled my tongue around his belly button, giving a small nip causing his cock to bounce and touch my chin.

I felt the sticky wetness of pre cum string from my chin to the tip of his erection and my own cock lurched. I looked up and his eyes were closed, his expression tight.

Chuckling I lowered my head again and this time gave a long lick up the center of the length in front of me; hard as tempered steel yet as soft as silk in texture. I openly tongue the tip, as if giving it a passionate kiss.




More soft snickers around me tell me I have missed yet another joke. I don't care though, I'm too worried about getting up. It's going to be difficult. My robe is hanging over a chair behind Bant. My memories are not making this any better.

I sigh and pretend to listen again but my mind wanders.




I sucked him in fully. I had practiced for months on raw vegetables to learn this technique. How strange is that? I had always dreamed he would be mine. He would be the recipient of my love and my sexual studies.

He gasped my name. "Obi-Wan" was a breathless whisper. I continued my oral assault and he grabbed at my head. I thought he wanted me to pull away, but his hips started bucking beneath me and I took it further.

I collected fluid from my ministrations on my fingers and caressed his tight anus. His legs spread further for me and I gently slid a finger inside. I began to rub my own aching cock against the bed, the friction very welcome indeed.

Another shout from my Master, and his hot seed spurted in pulses down my throat. I swallowed every drop. My own body tensed and I came all over the bed covering. Yet I milked him until there was no more for him to give me.




"Obi?? Obi-Wan????"

I blink and look at Bant. The others had already left.

The temple Librarian came over to us.

"Padawan Kenobi, I'm afraid that your table has been repeatedly warned. You are restricted from library use for one week. We can't have the other students disturbed. You will inform Master Jinn or I will." Master Kurner said and I nod before he walks away. I'm wondering what I have done, but am too hazy to argue about it.

Bant snickers and explains. Now I have to go and explain it to my Master.




I enter our shared quarters to see my Master reading as usual. Yet, he seems amused.

"Obi-Wan? You're supposed to be researching." He said, and I swear he's trying not to smirk.

"I.... Master I...I've been restricted from the temple Library for One Week." I say as I blush.

"Really Padawan, and why is this?" How I really hate it sometimes that he questions me so much. However, my love for him is much stronger than a small pet peeve.

"Apparently I moaned in the library."

"Is that all?" He asks now he is smirking, he knows and is making me suffer. I was probably projecting again. Thank the force only he hears my projections.

"Uh, no." I said and move my robe aside, A damp patch clearly shows on my pants.

He chuckles and stands, "We really need to work on your control Padawan." He says as he moves closer to me.

I'm having terrible images of hours of extra meditation and katas, when he takes my hand.

"Not to worry Padawan, I think in the long run you will enjoy my way of teaching you stamina and control." He said as he leads me into his room.

Oh yes, I'm definitely going to enjoy my Master's new teaching practices indeed.

Fini for know

To Be continued