The Chosen One(s) | Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Chapter 32 - All the Benefits*

*TW - This chapter is just pure smut and filth (and a hint of fluff if you squint). We've entered smutlandia. Let the enemies with benefits begin. 🥰 Question for my readers, the next few chapters I plan to be smutty. Is that okay? How much smut is too much?*

**A/N - Leogan in old English means to lie or deceive— that's why I chose that name.(: I forget whether I mentioned that earlier or not.

Also, I HAVE OVER 20k READS ON THIS STORY WTF??? Thank you so much to all my loyal readers! I never thought anyone would read my stuff (and actually enjoy it lol). Thank you for all being so patient this last month with my vacation and I can't wait to write more for you all!! The next chapter is already halfway done!**

Anakin's POV:

We'd started the morning with sex. Twice. Three times. We missed breakfast.

We only got up for lunch as fuel for more sex— which we promptly made an excuse about Y/N "not feeling well" to go back to right after eating.

We'd stayed in bed together practically all day and Y/N showed no signs of her libido slowing down any time soon. I wasn't being hypocritical, for mine was just as much insatiable.

In a mere few hours it'd be time for the ball. We both reeked of sex and hadn't even begun to get ready. However I found it difficult to find it in me to be the one to vocalize that reminder when Y/N was kissing my neck.

"Y/N" I finally (but weakly) managed to say something, softly caressing the bare skin of her back above the sheets.

She whined in protest, refusing to acknowledge the issue and instead continuing her trail of kisses on my skin.

She sucked on the skin, silently persuading me to forget about the ball and to stay in bed instead.

"Angel," I gripped her arms and pulled her light frame up with minimal effort to look at me. "You know as well as I do that if I could, I would devote my life to staying in this bed and satisfying you, but unfortunately, I don't think the Order would be very pleased with us."

"Ugh." She groaned, rolling off of me and throwing her head back onto her pillow with a frustrated huff. "You're no fun."

I raised my brow and came to lean over her. "Oh, on the contrary, Y/N. I think I've showed you that I'm more than capable of having fun all day." I smirked as I brushed her hair out of her face.

She glared at me. "You're annoying."

I placed a kiss on her pouting lips. "Come on, I've got an idea that might cheer you up."

"But it requires you getting out of bed." I climbed out of the bed completely butt naked, hung a towel over my shoulder, and strutted my way to our on-suite refresher before giving her a wink.

I close the bathroom door behind me and go to the claw bathtub where I twist the tap to the perfect warm temperature to draw Y/N a bath. She's always gone on about how much she loves them.

I search the cabinets to find something called 'lavender essential bath oil' and grab some fancy-looking soaps and shampoo for her. I place them on the table beside her to easily access once she's in the tub. I finish lighting a few scented candles when she enters the room and her jaw drops.

"Anakin," her expression is soft as she whispers my name. "Did you do all this for me?"

"I might have." I answer sheepishly, twisting my thumbs. "Do you... do you like it?"

Her eyes sparkle with some emotion I've never seen on her face before. "I love it."

I find myself blushing like a schoolboy. "Here," I manoeuvre to the water. "Let me help you." I give her a steadying hand so she doesn't slip on her way into the tub. Realistically, I know she can get in herself— but like I said before, I'll take any excuse (no matter how pathetic) to touch her.