If words could describe Padme's distaste of Palpatine's ideals, well to put it simply, there would not be enough to convey her disapproval. Padme herself believed to be a sole strong believer of democracy, the belief in freedom and equality within the system and government-, the right to express ideologies without the fear of oppression of those higher in power. She was a social fighter, though she could not speak for her allies, especially those in the Senate who seemingly have started to grow onto the cunning words of so- called peace and righteousness from said Palpatine's alluring and devious promises, promises coming with directions of potential war and dictatorship. It only seems whenever she tries to speak upon this, she gets shut down just as quick, is it that her genuine words cannot seem to reach the other politicians, or do those said politicians see her as a naïve female with unrealistic ambitions and hopes for the future which seem unattainable in forms without violence and unnecessary injustices?
For that, she could no longer say, her voice seemingly disappearing each meeting, no matter how hard she screams, begs, shouts to be heard, it is all so meaningless. Palpatine is beginning is ascension to Chancellor through growing the seeds of deceit, and it seems that Padme is the only one aware of what is truly going on, have her colleagues really fallen prey to his trap?
She could no longer vouch for their intentions nor their moral compasses, as she entered her bedroom simply exhausted from another unsuccessful day, and many more ahead of her. She had not bothered to open the lights, the bright artificial lights of the Senate room seemingly obscuring her vision heavily after being under it for hours upon hours, leaving a resounding dull ache thumping in her skewered brain.
The pleasantly lavish room was covered in midnight darkness, the only semblance of light coming from the open glass windows from the blazing nightlife encircling Coruscant. Padme trudged slowly to her bathroom, disrobing of her layered garments and dispelling the heavy makeup applied to her delicate face. In normal circumstances, her handmaidens would await her instructions for getting ready, however she had dismissed them early due to her fatigue simply consuming her, not wanting to discuss anything with anyone has her frustration and hopelessness devoured her mind.
After a warm bath, she slipped into a silk robe and hastily brushed her wet brunette locks reaching her mid back, and descended her way to her plush bed, awaiting sleep like a call from the heavens. Though as soon as she flopped onto the oh so soft mattress, she felt a presence beside her, the dip of the mattress entailing a dark silhouette under the covers.
In an instant, a strong arm came and encircled her waist, her nose meeting the juncture of a toned shoulder, the scent of sandalwood and metal infiltrating her senses. A deep sigh resonated within the room, as said man fondly stroked her damp hair whilst placing feather light kisses on her temple.
"Ani..." Padme sighed contently, her hot breath brushing against his bare skin, sending shivers down his spine.
Padme always seemed to have that effect on Anakin, a single touch or kiss could temper down the tensest of moods Anakin would sometimes portray, whether that be from Obi wan, or the Council, it did not matter. Padme was his anchor, his home he could come to, physically and mentally, hell even hearing the soft serenade of her soothing voice was able to relax his deepest of frustrations and worries, as she was the only thing that mattered, the only being that clouded his vision and made him whole. He loved everything about her, her soft hazel eyes, her pert nose, her full rose lips, her cascading curly locks, and her tiny body, which fit so perfectly against his whenever they made love. She was the most beautiful of angels, a goddess which held him hostage to his heart, a woman who he would happily die from her soft hands if that was the last thing he would envision.
"I missed you Padme" he whispered in her hair, as he continued his descent of his lips against her eyebrow, to her cheek to her chin and then finally her luscious lips.
Her pretty little mouth melded perfectly against his, as they moved together in a song only they knew, got lost into a world only Anakin and Padme could get lost into as they moved their mouths against each other lazily, a deep sigh coming from Padme, resulting in Anakin tightening his grip on her waist, causing their bodies to become flushed against on another, their body heat reveling in one another.
His mouth descended onto her slender neck, pressing open mouthed kisses on her neck, slowly leaving a wet trail. Padme sighs became quickened pants as she raked her nails through his blonde locks, the feeling becoming all so consuming as she felt her whole body ring with anticipation and delight.
Anakin flipped her over, and made love to her in the most well known language he was attuned to, physical intimacy which he would show to Padme for the rest of his life if he had to, his only dying wish was to see her pretty smile on her gorgeous face, to observe the twinkle in those hazel orbs or the slight upturn of the corner of her mouth he had kissed over and over until they had become red and swollen with his mark, as she was his and he was hers and nothing could ever make him feel more overjoyed than this smart, beautiful and kind hearted of a woman and had the pleasure of marrying. Anakin truly believed he could never love anyone more than this otherworldly being that was Padme, his Padme that he would make love to over and over again. To devour her moans of pleasure, to feel her body inside his as they connected during their nights of passion and endless devotion of love, he would do it over and over again and die a happy man.
authors note
hey so it has been a long while since i've update haha sorry for those who were asking and making you wait, i had just finished school and had to focus on my exams so I wasn't active on wattpad all that much. I'm not sure if I will continue on wattpad as I am more of an active user on ao3 though I write sasusaku only, but do forgive me and leave reviews! They very much encourage me to continue writing but honestly at this point I'm not sure if people want this continued but if you do please let me know aha.
