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

In the Dark

• Summary: Anakin bit his lip as he considered the vial before him. It wasn't very large and it wasn't very small, perfectly average in its size, but the liquid inside was what truly mattered. It looked just like water and was tasteless and odorless as well, though it was infinitely more precious, even on Tatooine. The shopkeeper had had to assure him countless times that it was the real thing. Had even demonstrated a small amount on a lothcat when Anakin was still unsure, and it'd put it to sleep for a few minutes without any adverse effects. Finally convinced, Anakin had bought the bottle, but he was still unsure.

Really, Anakin should just get it over with. Pouring a few drops into Obi-Wan's tea would be nothing noticeable, even with its slight purple tint, and it would be done. In ten minutes Obi-Wan would be sleeping, and Anakin could have what he knew he'd needed for a long time.

Anakin drugs Obi-Wan and takes what he needs from his master.

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Anakin bit his lip as he considered the vial before him. It wasn't very large and it wasn't very small, perfectly average in its size, but the liquid inside was what truly mattered. It looked just like water and was tasteless and odorless as well, though it was infinitely more precious, even on Tatooine. The shopkeeper had had to assure him countless times that it was the real thing. Had even demonstrated a small amount on a lothcat when Anakin was still unsure, and it'd put it to sleep for a few minutes without any adverse effects. Finally convinced, Anakin had bought the bottle, but-

He winced at the slight tang of blood on his tongue. But he was still unsure. He'd bought the vial, had double and triple and even quadruple checked that Obi-Wan wouldn't be harmed, and all he had to do now was pour it into Obi-Wan's tea. It was the easiest part but now he was hesitating.

Anakin picked up the vial and held it over Obi-Wan's tea set. He sometimes brought Obi-Wan tea before bed- not all the time, but enough that his master wouldn't think anything of it when Anakin brought it to him.

Really, Anakin should just get it over with. Pouring a few drops into Obi-Wan's tea would be nothing noticeable, even with its slight purple tint, and it would be done. In ten minutes Obi-Wan would be sleeping, and Anakin could- Anakin could...

Anakin sighed frustratedly at himself. He'd gone through all of this trouble to get this vial, and now he was going to chicken out? He'd been so sure... Anakin set the vial back down where it was and ran a hand through his hair. Why? Why was he doing this? Did Anakin really want to do this- did he really need Obi-Wan that bad?

Tha answer was yes.

Anakin knew what he needed, had known for a while, even if he hadn't wanted to admit it. Ever since he'd caught a glimpse of his master coming out of the shower, drops of water flowing down his body- towel slipping, falling just enough for Anakin to catch a glimpse of what hung between Obi-Wan's legs-

Anakin stifled a gasp as he clenched his hole. He wanted- no, needed- something in it now. Fingers weren't enough to satisfy himself anymore, and the dildos he'd tried didn't give him what he needed. Even the other padawans Anakin had ridden hadn't been able to satisfy Anakin the way he'd needed, leaving a gaping black hole in his chest aching to be filled.

Anakin muffled his whine with one of his hands while his other pressed against the front of his pants. His master had been embarrassed, turned bright red even as Anakin lied and said he hadn't seen anything. Obi-Wan had been distracted enough that he hadn't been able to tell that Anakin wasn't telling the truth. Anakin was thankful for that at least- that, and that Obi-Wan kept their bond closed at night so as to not accidentally let dreams and unconscious thoughts slip through, and Anakin was free to touch himself without fear of Obi-Wan accidentally overhearing.