His Beautiful Hair.

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This one is for my long hair Anakin Fangirls!
*Don't worry I'm one too!

*Comment your favorite Version of Anakin Skywalker!

Mine would have to be Clone Wars or ROTS!
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You nervously nibbled on your lip as you clasped your hands together. Anakin had been out on a mission for a few months and you hadn't had any word from him.

You missed your husband so much, he was the best thing that had ever happened to you. Which is why it scared you beyond belief when you hadn't heard from him.

But one day you woke up and went to go make breakfast. You had just started to grab everything out when you heard the front door unlock.

You panicked and quickly grabbed the blaster you had in your house for just this occasion. You aimed it in front of you and got ready to fire. You ran out from behind a wall and quickly dropped the weapon to your side and ran to the person instead.

The person dropped his duffel bag at the door and caught you in his arms. Your legs were wrapped around his waist as he held you up. Your lips instantly locked with his and he returned your kiss. "I missed you so much." You cried into his shoulder as he held you in his arms.

"I'm sorry it took me so long, the mission took longer than expected." Anakin tried to apologize.

But you shook your head, "none of that matters right now, you're alive and here and that's all I can ask for." You admit and he hugs you to his chest.

You then look up and notice the length of his hair was at his shoulders. Your hand instinctively brushed through it with your fingers. It was surprisingly soft and Anakin groaned at the lovely sensation of your fingers in his hair.
"I haven't been able to get a haircut in a couple months, do you think I should cut it?" He asks you and you shake your head gripping the hair.

"No I think it suits you, can you always keep it like this?" You ask and he chuckles.

"I think I can manage that, sweetheart." He says leaning down with you still clinging to him to pick up his bag.

He carried you into the bedroom and dropped you onto the bed. "I'm going to go take a shower and then I'm all yours; unless you care to join me?" He
asked.

"Ani if we showered together I think we would be doing everything but getting clean." You say kissing his pouty lips. "Now go shower, ya big baby." You order and he chuckles before walking into the bathroom.

You hear the water turn on and you grab your holopad and begin to read. When the water from the shower stops you glance up just in time to see Anakin wearing a towel around his waist and his long hair still dripping wet.

You licked your lips at the view and he did not notice your stare as he grabbed a pair of comfortable sleep pants and boxers.

He then dropped the towel giving you full view of his magnificent butt. He then slipped on his boxers then the sleep pants. He turned around to face you then walked over to you.

He flopped down onto the bed with his head placed on your stomach. He looked up at you and smiled, and you placed your hand in his still damp locks. "Well since I haven't eaten anything today thanks to a certain someone. Husband you have to make me food." You demand and Anakin sighs before getting up and holding out his arms for you.

You smile and jump into them with him catching you and holding you as he walked to the kitchen.
He placed you down on one of the barstools and turned to face you, "what do you want me to make, my love?" He asks and you smile.

"Can we have your chocolate chip pancakes please?" You plead and he nods.

He began mixing up the batter and then grabbed out the chocolate chips. He grabbed the skillet and placed it on the stove before adding in the batter then the chocolate chips.

The smell wafted to your nose and they smelled heavenly. Once they were done Anakin added whipped cream and then served them to you. He dipped his finger into the cream and booped your nose with it. You giggled and then leaned in and rubbed your nose onto his cheek smearing the cream onto him.

He then handed a napkin to you and you wiped your nose and then wiped his cheek clean before diving in to the pancakes. They were divine, Anakin having learned to cook from his mother Shmi at a young age.

The pancakes were soon finished by the two of you and then you hopped down and grabbed the plate before putting it in the dishwasher. "What now?" Anakin asked before feeling your fingers at the back of his neck and pulling him into a kiss.

He cupped your cheeks as you moved from his neck to his now slightly dryer hair. With his long hair, beautiful blue eyes, toned body, and badass scar he may not have been perfect but he was your perfect.

"Maybe I should stay away longer if I know I'm getting this much love when I return." Anakin joked.

You glared at him teasingly, "don't even think about it, Mr. Skywalker." You threaten jokingly.

"Well then where do you want me, Mrs. Skywalker?" Anakin asks and you smile at the last name. You didn't hear yourself be called that often as your relationship with your husband was a secret to everyone else.

Your smile turns cocky and you grab his hand and pull him to the sofa and he lays down on it. You straddle his waist and just sit their for a second pondering what to do next.

Anakin takes your hesitance as a chance and he pulls you down over him to crash his lips against yours. Your fingers slide from his forearms to his biceps squeezing them with need. Your hands then go to his shoulders and then into his luscious dark blonde locks.

Your lips are still connected with his and you pull at the ends of his hair making him groan with desire. He licks your bottom lip begging for entrance and you grant it. He soon grows dominant over your mouth, but you need to break for air. You disconnect from his lips briefly where Ani made quick work of your nightdress.

He pulled it over your head leaving you in nothing but your underwear. He switched your positions so now you were underneath him. He leaned down to place kisses onto your neck and his teeth nipped at your skin playfully. He sucked the spot where he had nibbled leaving a love bite.

You looked up at your husband and wrapped your arms around his neck and delved your hands into his hair. He smiled down at you with love-filled eyes, "I love you." He said and you smiled before pulling his lips down to yours.

You had said all you needed to through the kiss. Your fingers trailed from his hair, to his shoulder, to his biceps, to his abs, to the waistband of his sleep pants. You traced the outline of his dick making him gasp.

He then looked down at you and smirked, "this is where the fun begins." He mumbled and you giggled with anticipation.

——time skip—— *Sorry my Smutty friends, NO SMUT TODAY!

You now lay in bed with Anakin laying his head in between your breasts. You were playing softly with the ends of his hair, giving him a head massage in the process. He mulled and sighed in contentment softly; enjoying the attention his hair was getting.

You had never played with his hair much as there had never been enough hair to play with. But now, now you could play with it and mess with it as much as you wanted.

Anakin kissed each of your perfect breasts before looking up at you. "So do you really think I shouldn't cut my hair?" He asked already knowing the answer.

You pulled on the roots making him groan softly, "never, these are my curls, you can't do anything to them." You say pouting and he just chuckles before leaning up and kissing you.

"Alright just checking." He whispered against your lips before leaning back down and laying his head on your chest. "Besides I like when you play with it." He said and you looked down at him.

"Good, I'll keep doing it then." You say smiling softly.

"Good." He mumbled drifting to sleep as you stroked his beautiful hair.

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