The Makings Of Greatness | Obi-Wan Kenobi

What A Time

Obi-Wan's P.O.V.

"Hello... Obi-Wan..." I hear a faint singing tone above me stirring me awake. "Hey... Wake up. Sir, Nobi..."

As my mind regains consciousness, I feel lips pecking softly on my neck. Intimate lips go down my neck lazily as the bed shifts. Grinning with eyes closed, I stretch my body as a leg slides over me.

"Well, hello there."

I mumble, chuckling lightly when I feel a familiar body sit on top of me. Blinking my eyes open, I find Vale straddling me with her head in the crook of my neck. Humming at her affection, I close my eyes again, moving my hands to her thighs as I mumble.

"I thought you went to bed?"

Giggling, Vale lifts her head from my neck, making me open my eyes again at the loss of her lips. She's hovering over me with a giddy smile and I can't help but return it with a tired smile of my own. Rubbing my hands up and down her legs, I watch her tilt her head with a devilish look.

"I did, then I realized... The moon's full, Anakin's asleep..." Vale whispers while skimming her nose with mine. "... And we still have half a bottle of liquor."

"Hmm..."

I hum, intrigued, as I feel my body wake up more from her inviting voice. Sitting up in bed, I bring her up to sit with me in my lap. She wraps her arms around me and my hands skim up to her waist as we sit up straight.

Realizing I feel her bare skin and not her clothes, I glance down and find her wearing her bathing suit. Groaning with a smirk forming on my lips, I understand what she's thinking. My eyes go back up to her and I find her giving me a crooked smile.

Not thinking twice, I hook an arm around her waist and flip us over. She squeals in the spin before laying on her back below me. Leaning on top of her, I drop my head down and capture her lips with mine.

Moaning into the kiss, Vale relaxes her body under me while moving her lips against mine. Grabbing her thigh, I hike up her leg on my waist before quickly pecking slobbery kisses down her neck. Hearing her giggle at my movements makes the ends of my lips curve before taking them off her skin and saying.

"I'll put on my swimsuit."

"Sounds good."

She whispers and steals a quick kiss from my lips before I stand up. Walking over to my bathroom, I grab my trunks hanging on the edge of the tub to change. I probably only slept for half an hour, but I don't mind staying up longer.

Anakin went to bed an hour and a half ago while Vale and I stayed up a little longer chatting. Not soon after, we decided to rest too, and I truly thought we'd just go to bed. Vale must have gotten bored or couldn't sleep just yet, but I'm not complaining.

There's been a handful of times Vale's woken me up with a troublemaking idea. I'm no better. I've done my fair share of waking her up in the middle of the night. The past months have been nothing but fun between Vale and I.

The best thing we've ever done was stop pretending with each other. It's almost impossible now to think of how we were before coming to Spira. Looking back, it was insane for us to put ourselves through two years of keeping each other at arm's length.

For months now, we've treated each other how we've been wanting to since our first kiss. No confessions of emotions are said between us, no decisions have been made because of how we feel. True, we may be bending the code, but it's not broken, our pledge is still in tacked.

Once I've finished changing, I walk out of the bathroom and find Vale waiting at the front door with a half filled bottle. She's leaning on the wall, swinging the bottle lazily. Grinning when her eyes find me, she opens the door and saunters out.