Rating: NC-17 (you're welcome), Q/O (with an audience)
Category: PWP, fetish/kink, AU
Feedback: Private e-mail please. Pretty please?
Author's (that would be me) Notes: Okay, this is set in an AU
where the Jedi are pretty open and easy-going about sexuality.
Whatever you want to do is fine as long as everyone involved is
willing. I do differentiate (that's my vocab word of the day)
between the bond between Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan and the one
between Mace Windu and Adi Gallia. Qui and Obi have a life bond
(think the Letters series) while Mace and Adi have a soul bond
(think Anne's Bonding Universe).
Summary: Mace and Adi ask to watch Qui and Obi. "A little bit
of voyeurism by my side, a little bit of exhibitionism in my
life!"
Disclaimers: George owns everyone and everything in this story
(like you needed to be told that). I got the idea of the junior
lightsaber competition from the wonderful Letters series. If
you haven't read it, you're missing out. Big time.
Betas: Thanks to Firecracker for reading this through, even
though she told me I was evil when I only sent her the first
part (read: Minus sex scene). I bow to you in humble
acknowledgment for requesting (okay, maybe demanding is a
better word) that I finish this and post it.
// // Denotes Mace and Adi speaking over their bond
Adi looked up from her meal when she sensed the entrance of
Master Jinn and his apprentice into the dining hall. She
followed them across the room with her eyes, basking in the
glow their love produced in the Force, and drowning in their
physical beauty. A small smile found its way onto her face.
"Adi?" Mace Windu, bondmate to Adi Gallia and fellow Council
member, asked softly. He knew that lately she had been
preoccupied with thoughts of the beautiful pair now making
their way into the supper line. He also knew where her thoughts
were going, but was waiting for her to broach the subject with
him. This was her thing after all.
"Yes, dear?" she replied just as softly, never taking her gaze
from Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan.
"Something seems to have absorbed your attention, my love."
"Yes, I think it has."
"Care to tell me about it?"
For the first time she directed her gaze to her lover, seated
across from her. "For the last few days I have been thinking
about your old friend and his lifemate. I can't get them out of
my mind."
Mace smiled, "They do make quite the fetching pair, don't
they?"
"They most certainly do," Adi replied in a sultry voice, her
focus now back on the two men. She watched as they filled their
plates with food, Qui-Gon leaning over to say something to
Obi-Wan, who chuckled at whatever the older man had said.
Qui-Gon smiled in return, placed his hand lovingly on Obi-Wan's
back and gently guided him further down the line. The heat
between the two was palpable to Adi, even at this distance.
Mace's smile grew a little wider. He knew that his beloved Adi
was a voyeur, that she got immense pleasure out of watching
others make love, and would then turn all of that enjoyment
onto her bondmate. If the level of her distraction was any
indication, watching Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan together would no
doubt bring about a quite pleasurable experience for all. And
Mace knew that his good friend was something of an
exhibitionist. He wasn't sure about Obi-Wan, and that he would
need to speak to Qui-Gon about, if indeed Adi was serious about
pursuing this. Mace had come to enjoy Adi's fetish for
watching, finding it unbelievably erotic to watch others
perform such an intimate act of love.
"I think, Mace, that I would like to watch them. I think I
would like it very much."
Mace looked over to the table that Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan had
seated themselves at. They were enjoying their meal quietly,
seemingly noticing no one in the dining hall except each other.
Mace knew that this was probably the case as their lifebond was
still relatively new having been completed just nine months
before. A bond of such depth usually took at least a year,
sometimes longer, to completely stabilize. As a result, the two
of them tended to be a little . . .focused.
"I will speak to Qui-Gon, my dear, if you want me to."
Adi looked at him again, "Do you think they would agree?"
Mace shrugged, "I'm not sure about Obi-Wan, but I know that
Qui-Gon has always been something of a closet exhibitionist. It
couldn't hurt to ask."
Adi smiled, leaned over and kissed her bondmate passionately,
"Thank you, love. I'm so happy that we can share this." Adi
pressed her lips to Mace's again, taking his breath away. "I
must be going, I have a class for the senior padawans in twenty
minutes." She stood and walked around their table, preparing to
leave.
Mace snagged her hand and pulled her close, "I love you," he
whispered, before pulling her down for another kiss.
"I love you, too," she replied when the kiss broke. Smiling
brightly at her love, she turned and left the dining hall,
purposely taking the route that took her by Qui-Gon and
Obi-Wan's table.
Mace decided that now would be as good a time as any to discuss
this matter with Qui- Gon. He knew that Obi-Wan was helping out
in the creche during the evenings this week, work that Mace new
the young man loved, which would leave Qui-Gon alone for the
next few hours. Returning his and Adi's trays to the kitchen,
he headed over to the pair.
"Good evening, Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan," he said with a nod for each
of them.
Qui-Gon smiled brightly, "Good evening, Mace."
"Master Windu," Obi-Wan said soberly, bowing his head slightly.
Mace always marveled at how serious Qui-Gon's Padawan could be.
"Please, Mace, have a seat," Qui-Gon encouraged, pulling out
the chair next to his own.
"Thank you, don't mind if I do," as Mace sat he found himself
watching Obi-Wan closely.
The young man really was exceptionally beautiful. Thick, though
short, reddish gold hair, bright blue eyes, elegant eyebrows,
lush mouth, and quite a fine body. He briefly wondered why he
had never really noticed before. It was no surprise that
Qui-Gon had lost his heart to this gorgeous creature.
Obi-Wan glanced at the chronometer on the wall, "I must be
going, Masters. I am expected in the creche shortly." After
returning their trays to the kitchen, he came by the table
again.
Qui-Gon grasped the younger man's hand in his own, "What time
will you be home, love?"
"I shouldn't be any later than ninth hour, Master. The children
are put to bed at eighth and are usually settled in and deeply
asleep within an hour."
"I will see you then," he tilted his head to Obi-Wan who leaned
down and kissed him tenderly. Mace could definitely get into
watching these two. Just this kiss had his body overheating
pretty badly. They smiled when they broke apart, and then after
a moment, Obi-Wan was gone. Mace grinned at his friend when
Qui-Gon looked at him. "So, Mace, have you been abandoned this
evening as well?"
The other man nodded. "Yes, Adi has a class in advanced
diplomacy with the senior padawans."
"Why don't we head back to my quarters for a drink? It's been a
while since we've spent any time together."
Mace laughed at that. "Yes, it seems that forging a lifebond
takes up a lot of one's time."
Qui-Gon laughed with him, "Ah, but it is time well spent."
"That much is obvious. I've never seen you so happy, Qui-Gon,
and there is nothing in this galaxy that could make me happier.
You deserve it."
"I'm a lucky man," Qui-Gon replied simply.
"Yes, you are. Obi-Wan is a fine young man," In more ways than
one, Mace thought to himself.
Qui-Gon smiled thinking of his lifemate, "How about that
drink?"
"Sounds good," Mace stood and the two friends made their way
through the Temple to Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan's quarters.
Soft music filtered through the walls as Mace stood, looking at
the holos that graced the walls of his friend's rooms. Qui-Gon
had gone into his bedroom to feed his Aquadra fish, leaving
Mace to peruse the living area, glass of Corellian brandy
firmly in hand. Most of the pictures were of either Obi-Wan, or
Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan together. Mace's two favorites were the one
taken merely a few months after Qui-Gon had finally accepted
Obi-Wan as his padawan. The boy had won the single's junior
lightsaber competition, and Mace himself had taken the holo.
Obi-Wan was standing with his Master just outside the ring were
he had won his last match. Qui-Gon stood behind Obi-Wan, one
hand on the boy's shoulder, his face looking towards the
camera, eyes filled with pride and affection. Obi-Wan stood
holding his lightsaber, his face relaxed completely, obviously
basking in the love radiating from his Master. It was the first
time Mace had seen the boy look totally comfortable since
becoming Qui-Gon's apprentice. Mace was pretty sure that in
that moment, Obi-Wan came to accept that his place with
Qui-Gon, in his life and in his heart, were assured and no
longer tenuous.
His other favorite was from the ceremony that acknowledged
their lifebond nine months before. The two men stood facing
each other, hands grasped, eyes locked on one another, small
smiles curving the corners of both their mouths. You could see
the love they had for each other, binding them and filling
them. It was one of the most beautiful pictures Mace had ever
seen.
"That one's my favorite too," Qui-Gon said from the door,
seeing the holo his friend held in his hand.
Mace hung the holo back on the wall and took a seat on the
sofa, across from Qui-Gon's chair. "It is truly a beautiful
picture."
Qui-Gon sipped his drink and then looked at his friend. "So,
how are things with you?"
"Hectic as always. Adi makes everything more bearable. I don't
know what I'd do without her."
"She is a remarkable woman, I've always respected her."
Mace looked at his friend, Qui-Gon did not give his respect
lightly. He was honored that he felt that way about his
bondmate. "Thank you, Qui-Gon. That means a lot to me."
Qui-Gon shrugged him off, "Don't thank me. Thank her, for being
true to herself and her calling."
Mace nodded and the two sat in companionable silence for
several minutes, simply enjoying the peace and quiet that was
such a rare commodity in their normally hectic lives. "I was
wondering, Qui-Gon, if I might ask you a question."
"You know you can ask me anything, Mace," the other replied,
sounding a bit hurt.
"I must warn you that this question is a bit out of the
ordinary. I also want you to know that I do not expect an
answer tonight. However, if you want to refuse outright, then
feel free to do so and I will think no less of you for it. I do
not mean to make you uncomfortable in any way."
"Now you've got me curious. What do you want to ask me, Mace?"
Mace took a sip of his drink, a deep breath and then began.
"I'm not sure if I have mentioned this to you in the past or
not, but Adi is something of a voyeur."
Qui-Gon seemed to be thinking, "I believe you mentioned it
once, when the two of you first got serious about one another."
Mace nodded, "I thought I might have. Anyway, we were wondering
if there was any chance that you and Obi-Wan would allow us to
watch the two of you make love." Mace braced himself for
Qui-Gon's reaction, not totally sure of what to expect. He was
fairly certain that there would be no ranting and raving, no
outburst; Qui-Gon was extremely open-minded to most new
experiences, but Mace also knew that he tended to be quite
possessive where his lifemate was concerned. Whether he would
be willing to share him, even vicariously, with Mace and Adi
remained to be seen. He hoped that Qui-Gon would see this as an
opportunity to show how much Obi-Wan belonged to him and he to
Obi-Wan.
"Just watch?" Qui-Gon's voice was neutral.
"Yes, we would not dare to presume to interfere with what the
two of you have. We merely wish to witness it."
Qui-Gon nodded. The silence stretched out for a few more
minutes as Qui-Gon mulled this over in his head. Finally, he
spoke. "I have no objections, but I must obviously speak with
Obi-Wan."
Mace smiled in relief, "Of course. Do you think he will agree?"
Qui-Gon got a sly look on his face, "I would be surprised if he
didn't, but I cannot speak for him. Not on something like
this."
"I understand."
"I'll speak to him when he returns tonight."
"There's no hurry, really. I don't want you to feel pressured
into this."
Qui-Gon laughed, "Don't worry, Mace. You couldn't pressure me
into doing something I didn't want to do if your life depended
on it. Besides, I find the idea more than a little intriguing."
I knew it, Mace thought gleefully. I know you better
than you think my friend.
Mace was in the meditation gardens when he felt Qui-Gon
approaching him through the Force. He was hoping that his
friend's early appearance was a good sign. Mace stood and
stretched just as his friend cleared the foliage and came into
his view.
"Good morning, Mace," Qui-Gon nodded his head in greeting.
"Good morning, Qui-Gon."
"I spoke with Obi-Wan last night and we would be delighted if
you and Adi would join us in our quarters this evening."
Mace couldn't help the smile that spread across his face. "Are
you sure?"
"Very. Obi-Wan was quite enthusiastic about the idea."
"Excellent, what time would you like us?"
"Would tenth hour suit you?"
"Sounds perfect. Thank you, my friend, for sharing this with
us."
"You're welcome, we are both looking forward to it." With that,
Qui-Gon left. Mace went in search of his bondmate to give her
the good news. Adi would truly be delighted. And truth be told,
so was he.
Mace stood with Adi at the door to Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan's
quarters. His bondmate was practically vibrating in place. He
looked over to Adi who returned his gaze with a sly smile. She
was definitely looking forward to this, and truth be told, so
was he. Smiling back at his love, he palmed the buzzer.
After what felt like an eternity, but in reality was only a few
seconds, Qui-Gon opened the door. Mace took in the sight of his
friend wearing a soft, blue silk robe that brushed his calves,
revealing a tantalizing glimpse of long, muscular legs. He felt
his mouth grow dry and his palms begin to sweat. There was
something else too, Qui-Gon looked relaxed, Mace decided.
Actually, it was more than that. He looked sated.
"Good evening, Mace, Adi. Won't you come in?" Qui-Gon stood
aside and allowed them to enter.
Mace took in the muted lighting, the soft music, and most
notably the energy swirling through the room and the Force. It
seemed that Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan had started without them.
Mace saw Qui-Gon smile as he followed his thoughts, "Obi-Wan
and I were a little . . . ..anxious about your arrival. We
thought it would be best for everyone if we took the edge off."
Adi smiled broadly, "Thank you, I appreciate that. I also want
to thank you for allowing us this. It means a lot to us that
you are willing to share this."
"We are honored that you are here," Qui-Gon replied a little
formally.
They all turned as Obi-Wan entered the room from the kitchen.
He was wearing a robe similar to Qui-Gon's though a bit shorter
and a rich burgundy in color. He was carrying a small tray
which held a bottle of wine and four glasses. Mace once again
found himself appreciating just how beautiful this young man
was.
"Good evening Master Windu, Master Gallia," Obi-Wan said in way
of greeting bowing slightly in their direction. Mace and Adi
exchanged glances and thoughts.
"Obi-Wan, please dispense with the titles," Adi began with a
reassuring smile on her face. Mace knew that she wanted the
Padawan to feel he was able to be free with his passions. She
did not want him to be intimidated by the fact that they were
Council members. "Tonight we are simply four friends who wish
to share an incredible and intimate experience with each other.
Nothing more, nothing less."
Obi-Wan smiled brilliantly in return, "I shall try to remember
that."
"See that you do," Adi replied with a small smile. Mace could
tell that she had taken quite a liking to the young Jedi.
The four of them seated themselves in the living area, Qui-Gon
and Obi-Wan on the sofa, Mace and Adi on the smaller couch
opposite. They sipped their wine and talked of nothing special
for several minutes, everyone getting over their slight
apprehension.
"Tell me Qui-Gon, when did you first realize that you loved
Obi-Wan?" Adi asked from within the circle of Mace's arms.
Qui-Gon leaned forward to set his wine glass on the table
before wrapping Obi-Wan in his embrace. "It wasn't quite the
story-book, lightning-striking-me thing that I'm sure you
think, or hope it is. It was more of a quiet revelation,
actually. I've come to the conclusion that the feelings had
been simmering in the back of my mind for some time, I just
hadn't allowed myself to acknowledge them for various reasons.
"I had been in meetings with the Council all day. We had just
returned from that impossibly complicated mission to Drepas.
The evening before I had promised Obi-Wan that the two of us
would spend some time doing nothing, just enjoying each others'
company. Well, the meetings prevented that. If recollection
serves, I was stuck in that chamber for almost eight hours
straight.
"Needless to say, by the time I headed back to our quarters I
was a bit . . ..frazzled. I felt terrible for not being able to
keep my promise to Obi-Wan, I had a headache that would have
brought down a wookie, and just felt generally aggravated. When
I got to our door I heaved a great sigh and steeled myself to
deal with Obi-Wan's disappointment.
"When I opened the door, he was sitting on the chair reading
something. As soon as I came in, he looked up and smiled at me.
When I looked at him, I felt my heart swell and all of the
aggravations of my day just disappeared. I found myself
drowning in his smile," Qui-Gon looked down into the adoring
eyes of his apprentice. "I had never felt anything like that
before in my life. I knew in that moment that I loved him with
all of my heart, and would never love, nor need, anyone else
ever again."
"Qui-Gon," Obi-Wan said quietly, oblivious to everything except
his lifemate. Mace watched with an indulgent smile as Obi-Wan
reached up and ran his fingers lightly down Qui- Gon's bearded
cheek. "I love you, too."
The younger man pulled his lover to him and they kissed slowly,
sweetly, for several moments. Mace felt Adi take his hand and
squeeze it gently. He wanted to look at her, but found himself
unable to tear his eyes away from the beautiful sight on the
couch. The kiss got a little more heated as Qui-Gon slipped his
tongue into Obi-Wan's mouth, drawing a soft groan from the
young man.
Mace was so caught up in their kiss it took him a moment to
realize that the two of them had pulled slightly apart.
"Perhaps we should take this into the bedroom?" Qui-Gon asked
in an amused voice.
"Whatever you wish," Adi replied instantly. They all rose and
Mace and Adi followed the other couple into their bedroom. Mace
looked over to his bondmate and smiled.
//Are you enjoying yourself?// Adi asked through their bond.
Mace squeezed her hand, //Very much, thank you.//
Her smile lit up her features, //I'm so very glad.//
Dozens of candles bathed the room in a warm glow, adding to the
ambience. Two chairs had been placed next to each other along
the side of the bed. Wordlessly, Adi and Mace sat down and
immediately Mace draped an arm around Adi, who leaned into his
touch.
Mace watched enraptured as Qui-Gon pulled a smiling Obi-Wan to
him and proceeded to kiss him within an inch of his life.
Obi-Wan tangled his fingers in Qui-Gon's loose mane of hair,
while Qui-Gon's own hands ran tantalizingly up and down the
young man's backside. Mace felt an intense arousal begin to
simmer in his groin as their tongues slid in and out of each
others' mouths.
Without breaking their kiss, Qui-Gon reached between himself
and his lifemate and undid the knot holding Obi-Wan's robe
closed. Obi-Wan released his hands from Qui-Gon's hair so the
robe could slide gracefully off his body and onto the floor.
With a coy smile, Obi-Wan returned the favor, using his hands
to caress Qui-Gon as he removed the robe.
Mace felt his breath catch in his throat at the sight of the
two men standing before him gloriously naked and erect. Obi-Wan
moved to lay on the bed, pulling Qui-Gon on top of him. They
resumed their kiss and gently rocked their hips against each
other. Mace watched as Obi- Wan grabbed onto to the firm globes
of Qui-Gon's ass and pulled them closer to him.
Adi began to caress Mace's thigh, and he felt his own erection
twitch a bit at the sensations. He sincerely hoped that he
would be able to make it through this experience without coming
in his pants. He felt Adi's amusement at his thoughts, but he
also sensed her arousal. It was almost a tangible thing between
them.
He focused his attention back to the couple on the bed. Obi-Wan
was making the most delightful sounds as Qui-Gon kissed,
licked, and nipped his way down his lifemate's body. Latching
onto a nipple, Qui-Gon used devastating skill to make Obi-Wan
writhe on the bed. The younger man opened his eyes and looked
over at Mace and Adi, a lustful grin on his face. Mace almost
lost it when he looked into Obi-Wan's eyes which were burning
with a barely contained desire.
Qui-Gon ran his tongue down Obi-Wan's chest. Qui-Gon nuzzled
the coarse hair surrounding Obi-Wan's impressive erection
without touching the straining flesh itself. His hands came up
to stroke the inside of his lover's thighs.
"Qui-Gon! Please!" Obi-Wan said in a strangled voice, obviously
unable to take Qui- Gon's teasing any longer. Without warning,
Qui-Gon swallowed Obi-Wan's thick cock to the root causing the
younger man's hips to buck violently off the bed. Mace found
himself suppressing a groan. He could not recall a more erotic
sight than his friend's lips wrapped around another man's
aching erection. It was an image he knew would stay with him
for a very long time.
Mace admired Qui-Gon's technique. He would take Obi-Wan's
entire length into his mouth and then suck strongly, as was
evidenced by his cheeks repeatedly hollowing out on the down
stroke. Obi-Wan was moaning in appreciation at Qui-Gon's
ministrations. Mace was finding the young man to be very vocal
in bed, an attribute that Mace found very exciting.
Without breaking his rhythm, Qui-Gon used the Force to call the
lubricant to him. Bottle in hand, he pulled away, staring
intently into Obi-Wan's eyes as he used the lube to coat his
fingers. "I want you to come for me, love," Qui-Gon whispered
in a husky voice. Mace was torn between watching Obi-Wan's face
and Qui-Gon's hand as he gently slid his fingers into his
lover.
"Oh ghods, yes! More!" Obi-Wan breathed, rocking back onto the
fingers that were penetrating him. "Mmmmm. . .that's so. .
.good," he was gasping as Qui-Gon took his cock back into his
mouth. Qui-Gon established a rhythm of stroking Obi-Wan several
times with his entire mouth, then running his tongue along just
the tip, before plunging back down to the root again. And
through all of this, he continued to pump his fingers in and
out of his lover's anus.
Mace could hear Adi breathing heavy beside him, her
exhilaration equal to his own. He could feel the front of his
leggings become damp with his arousal as Obi-Wan's body began
to tighten. A moment later the Padawan was crying out in orgasm
shooting his seed down Qui- Gon's throat. It took a moment for
Obi-Wan's body to stop trembling and for Qui-Gon to lick the
few drops that had escaped him off of Obi-Wan. Finished with
the bath, Qui-Gon slid gracefully up his lover's body and they
engaged in a long, slow kiss.
//They truly are amazing//, Mace thought at his bondmate.
//Hmmm//, Adi replied.
Mace looked over at Adi who had a beautiful smile on her face,
almost as if she had been in the bed with them. This night was
obviously surpassing all of her wildest fantasies.
"Your turn," Obi-Wan said to Qui-Gon quietly, his voice a husky
purr. Mace focused back on the satin-covered bed. Obi-Wan sat
up slightly against several pillows, somewhere in- between
sitting completely upright and laying down. Qui-Gon kneeled,
straddling Obi-Wan's stomach grasping his straining erection.
He pushed his hips forward, rubbing the tip of his cock over
Obi-Wan's rock-hard nipples. The action elicited a moan from
both men.
Obi-Wan was stroking Qui-Gon's hips in a slow circular pattern.
He looked up at his lifemate and smiled, "I want to taste you."
"As you wish, my love," Qui-Gon replied, the smile visible in
his tone of voice, even if Mace couldn't see it in the dim
light of the candles. Mace didn't know what to expect, but he
almost lost his battle with his body as Obi-Wan opened his
mouth and Qui-Gon slid his hard cock past those lush lips while
clasping the back of Obi-Wan's head, steadying him.
Obi-Wan's eyes closed as Qui-Gon gently rocked his hips,
pumping his erection in and out of Obi-Wan's mouth. Mace could
hear Obi-Wan sucking eagerly, his hands kneading Qui-Gon's
buttocks and balls, and Qui-Gon groaning with each thrust.
"Aaah. . .so hot. . .oh love!" Qui- Gon's voice was deep with
lust. "Feels wonderful!"
//Ghods//, Adi moaned over their bond.
This was definitely turning into a test of Mace's self control.
He wanted nothing more than to whip out his own throbbing cock
and stroke himself to completion. Part of him, however, was
enjoying this intense sensation of being on the edge. He knew
that when he did allow himself to come to orgasm, it was going
to be mind-blowing.
"Oh, Obi-Wan! Enough, love!" Qui-Gon managed to gasp out. "I
want to come inside you," Obi-Wan stopped sucking, pressing a
reverent kiss to the tip of Qui-Gon's glistening cock as
Qui-Gon pulled out of his mouth. Qui-Gon leaned over to kiss
his lover tenderly, then moved to lay over him. The kiss
deepened and Qui-Gon broke away grabbing the bottle of
lubricant and handing it to Obi-Wan. The young man poured a
generous amount onto his hand, waiting a moment to warm it
before spreading it onto Qui-Gon's erection. During this entire
time, they never broke eye contact.
Mace waited eagerly for what was to come. He bit his lower lip
in anticipation as Qui- Gon wrapped Obi-Wan's legs around his
waist before positioning himself at the entrance to Obi- Wan's
body. Mace bit down harder on his lip as Qui-Gon slid slowly
into his lover, obviously relishing the sensations.
"Yesss . . .," Obi-Wan hissed, lifting his hips to meet
Qui-Gon's slow strokes. They began a slow rhythm, Qui-Gon
leaning over to brace his arms on the bed and to stare into
Obi-Wan's eyes. Mace wouldn't be surprised if they had
forgotten that he and Adi were in the room. He snuck a glance
at his bondmate, her mouth was gaping open slightly, her
knuckles turning white from grasping the chair so tightly.
"Deeper, love. Need it deeper," Obi-Wan moaned.
"Anything, Obi-Wan. . .anything. . .for you. . .," he managed
to respond.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh indicated that
Qui-Gon had picked up the pace, obviously close to the end.
Qui-Gon was stroking Obi-Wan's renewed erection as he thrust in
and out of the beautiful body beneath him.
Mace found himself lost in the moment. There was nothing but
these two men, with an all-encompassing love for one another,
demonstrating that love in the most beautiful form of
expression possible. He could not look away from the sight of
Qui-Gon's throbbing flesh sliding in and out of Obi-Wan faster
and faster. They seemed almost ethereal in their passion.
And then it was suddenly over. Wordless cries of ecstasy were
suddenly silenced as both men stiffened, and then surrendered
to their orgasms. Obi-Wan's cum streaming over his lifemate's
hand, while Qui-Gon filled Obi-Wan with his seed. Qui-Gon
collapsed onto Obi-Wan, their skin glistening with sweat in the
soft candlelight. Obi-Wan was stroking his lover's back while
Qui- Gon ran his hand up and down Obi-Wan's side, both
murmuring words of love and contentment.
//Love?// Adi asked over the bond. Mace turned to look at her,
both of them feeling lighter for having felt the love of these
two men. //We should go now.//
Mace looked down at the bulge trying to break out of his pants,
//Yes, we should.//
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