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Karking Inquisitors 3 (vaderwan)

Vader's P.O.V

I watched Obi as he shopped- it might of been an imperial only shop due to it selling the uniforms but I hadn't worn my mask so no one knew I was Vader- also I kept having to trick all the gaurds and shopkeepers with the force because I didn't wnat to deal with this. Suddenly Obi looked at me then went to the changing rooms and beconed,

I want to show you the uniform

He said through our force bond, I smiled inwardly and nodded, standing up and following him. When he came out changed I looked at him and something about seeing him in an imperial uniform- the uniform whichs rank said that he was mine made me want to kiss him so badly, force damn it.

Tarkin's P.O.V

I searched the whole house and growled as I found nothing. I was going to kill Vader when he finally showed up, he better have a godd reason.

Obi-Wan's P.O.V

Soon we were back to Anakins house, I looked at him
"Hey, do you want to spar?" I asked him, I remembered how good he was as a padawan "Go easy one me though I haven't even touched a lightsaber in forever." I said, to my horror Anakin grinned showing shap canines,
"Yeah right." he said, he pulled out a box and took my lightsaber out, throwing it to me
"You've had it this whole time!?"

We had dueled, and now; I stared up at him as he stood leaning above me, I lay backed-up on the ground. Our lightsabers were locked together and both of them only inches away from our chests. Suddenly I realised how damn hot he looked like this, just wearing boxers, covered in a thin layer of sweat, hair all messy and tangled, eyes locked into mine, and leaning above me. Why did I really, really want to surrender and give up to him, let him have me.

Kark. I'm in love with my apprentice.

Anakin's P.O.V

I started down at Obi and growled slightly, my teeth bared. I felt sweat drip off of me as my lightsaber nearly burnt my skin. I couldn't help but love how good Obi looked like this, he was drenched in sweat, flushed, breathing hard, wide eyes, his hair messy(and it was so tempting to just run my fingers through it), and he was all stuck and cornered below me. Why did I desperately need to dominate him, to make him mine.

Shavit. I'm in love with my master.

Obi-Wan's P.O.V

Anakin looked at me in horrible, crippling uncertainly and switched off his lightsaber, catching my hand and switching mine off too, he threw them both to the side but kept me pinned down, my eyes went wide and I'm sure my face went redder. He looked at me and opened his mouth to ask something, but then stopped and his eyebrows creased, I looked at him and his eyes begged me for help, for confirmation.

I leant up and kissed him.