Two Halfs of One Warrior • Obikin/Vaderwan One-Shots

Decrepit Flowers Will Still Bloom

• Summary: One night, while Obi-Wan dreaming of Anakin, he had what he thought was the solution. Yes, this was the only way he could have his love, once and for all.

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Obi-Wan grinned, as his golden eyes filled with excitement, his gaze fixated on the brightest supernova to ever steal away his breath. Anakin Skywalker, the most brilliant being Obi-Wan has ever seen. He and this radiant Jedi played a special game of loth cat and mouse, a game that thrilled Obi-Wan to his very core, and ignited his soul, set it aflame like nothing ever had before. This one man evoked so much passion, in him, that he could barely contain it. The overwhelming love he held for Anakin was above any feeling in the galaxy. But there was one problem with this glimmering star of his. His Anakin refused to join him. His Anakin refused to walk beside him, in life, and in battle. Obi-Wan knew it wasn't his poor Anakin's fault. It was those damned Jedi, those good for nothing, filthy, stains on the galaxy, claiming to be right and just, yet contradicting that claim at any chance they could reach for. They brainwashed his sweet Anakin, Obi-Wan never blamed him for it, in fact, something about his resistance was deliciously enticing, and made him want him even more. Obi-Wan craved to have him, as he lay in his bed at night, thinking only of what it would be like to have Anakin in his bed with him. It didn't help that Anakin was an absolutely gorgeous man either, Obi-Wan was simply human. When long nights came, all he could think of was how it would feel to have his beautiful star, with him, constantly near him, and letting him love him. But Obi-Wan knew it would never happen. It was but a fantasy, that he could not achieve.

One night, while Obi-Wan dreaming of Anakin, he had what he thought was the solution. Yes, this was the only way he could have his love, once and for all. He grinned, as he sprung from his bed, and began to plan, for this, would finally ensure his darling Anakin would be with him forever. He would never stray from him again. Obi-Wan would make sure of that...

"Really darling, your form is becoming impeccable." Obi-Wan smiled, swinging his blade to counter Anakin's own swings. They were in the heat of battle, some of their most intense, and passionate moments only came out when they were head to head, in the midst of battle.

Anakin laughed, a sound which Obi-Wan knew to be music to his ears. "I've been improving for you, you know. For these very moments in battle where I'm ready to kick your ass." He growls, surging forward, determination painted clearly in those beautiful blue eyes. Obi-Wan could cut his eyes out and they'd surely be mistaken for sapphires.

Obi-Wan smiled, "Oh really my sweet one?" He murmurs, countering Anakin's movements, and finally, victoriously knocking him to the ground, which was a feat in itself. Seeing Anakin splayed on the ground, panting, and flushed did so many things to Obi-Wan. It made his blood race, and his mind quiet, the only thing prominent was how badly he wanted to take Anakin here and now, and although he knew his Anakin wouldn't be opposed to the idea, Obi-Wan knew this wasn't the most adequate spot to initiate his plan.

He watched as Anakin lifted himself up, and, in his hotheaded and headstrong manner, kissed him, with all the heat and passion he possessed. Obi-Wan laughed into the kiss, as he dropped his saber, and gripped his star's head tightly, as he brought his own passions into their searing kiss. He let one of his hands move down to play at Anakin's clothed erection and thrived when he heard a whimper. Greedy as he was, Kenobi kept going, if only to hear those intoxicating noises, from the one he loved most.

"Obi-Wan." His star moaned, pressing closer in hopes of getting more. The way his body moved into his own was breathtaking, it was astounding how fell they fit together, each and every time they were together, they just fit. In a beautifully complex way that no other being could even comprehend. That's why this was so sacred, why Anakin was so sacred, he was a being unlike any other, and Obi-Wan treasured it. Finally, Anakin would be his.