𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑆𝑘𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

|𝑈𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒|

Smut!!

Anakin was a young Jedi Knight.

Blue eyes, light brown locks and a great body.

You get the picture.

He was brave, unpredictable, adventurous, impulsive...but most of all uncontrollable.

He couldn't control his emotions or feelings and he clearly couldn't control his attraction towards women.

He was a womanizer.

Nobody knew, but behind those Jedi robes, there was an unstoppable burning desire for sex.

He had lots of it, regularly. Any woman would kill for a night with the man, but of course...the one woman he really wanted, was unreachable.

She was you. You had taken over Anakin's heart and mind since the very first moment.

Your hair, your eyes, your lips, your hips, your thighs, your chest and your waist. The way you walked, the way you talked, the way you laughed, the way you listened and the way you smiled.

Everything about you was just perfect for him, but he couldn't get you. You were a fellow Jedi and a very important member of the council. He couldn't go that way. Messing around with a council member was not on his new years bucket list.

But he needed you so bad.

Everyday you wore the same usual robes, but everytime a bit of your skin showed, his mind would go places. He needed to see more. He needed to see what was under those robes and he knew he wouldn't be disappointed. The robes covered up most of your shape, but he could still see it.

If he saw you across the hall and he was feeling a bit too needy, his boner would betray him.

Here are some things that made Anakin Skywalker absolutely obsessed with you:

When you smiled.

When you ignited your lightsaber.

When you laughed at one of his jokes.

When you brushed past him.

When you would put your hand on his shoulder.

When you bent over to pick something up.

When you left your hair wet after a shower.

When you pulled your sleeves up.

When you moaned or groaned in a non-sexual way.

And those are just a couple of the endless list of things he liked about you.

As he couldn't fulfill his wishes with you, instead he would do something else.

Every Friday he would walk with you to your quarters after the day and you would talk about almost everything while he just watched and listened intently.

After those little conversations, he would get a boner. So, he would go back to his quarters and help himself out.

He would undress, get into bed and imagine all type of scenarios with you.

He started rubbing up his bulge through his boxers, picturing your hand instead of his.

"Ani...look at how hard you are"

"It's only because you make me so fucking needy"

"Well...I would love to suck on your big cock"

"Go ahead, baby"

He started grunting with his eyes closed.

He pictured every movement you ever made.

He tried to imagine it as vividly as possible.

He could even hear you gagging, with your lips around his length.

Your eyes looking up at him and your tongue just working magic on him.

"It's too big for me to take it all, Ani"

"Don't worry baby, I'll help you"

He let out loud groans at the image of you not being able to take his whole length in and just gagging as he hit your throat again and again and again.

He wished he could just intertwine his fingers on your hair and pull on it.

His hand would start going up and down his length.

His eyes closed throughout the whole process. He needed to if he wanted to really see you in front of him.

He loved to picture you under him.

"Don't stop!"

He loved to imagine your breast bouncing as you rode him.

"Your tits are so perfect baby"

He loved to picture your face covered in his cum.

"Oh fuck I love it when you cum in my face like that"

He loved to imagine how your moans sounded.

"Mm! Fuck Anakin please aa-dont sto-op!"

His hand would pick up its speed as the pictures became more real.

"Fuck y/n" he would say under his breath while he jerked off.

When he felt he was getting closer, he would just moan your name out until he cummed.

"Shit...fu-uck y/n"

"...oh y/n"

"ah fuck y/n"

He would do that everyday and he wasn't ashamed of it. He loved jerking off at the thought of you.

You had no clue he felt that way towards you.

And he had no clue you felt the same way.

-A/N: sorry! Really short, but I had no inspiration at all and I thought this idea was good for a short chapter.