Star Wars the Clone Wars: The Third Generation Meets the Past

Is This Love?

  Later that night after she told the Council the intel for the Nexus Route. She went back to her and Obi-Wan's shared quarters and went to her room. She remembered that Obi-Wan said he would be in late. So she decided that she would just turn in for the night.

  Almost a month had passed since Rey, Ahsoka, Anakin, and Obi-Wan wound up on Mortis, and everyone was still pretty shaken. Rey, who was not only still having nightmares about her being turned to the dark side, was now wrestling with the realization that Poe, Finn, Rose, and Kylo were here in the past.

  Kylo was here. And Force only knows what he would say to Anakin about the future. She would definitely need to keep an eye on him.

  An irritable groan escaped her lips as she tossed and turned at the new challenges she was already being met with. But eventually, her mind and body settled, and sleep found her.

  There she was. Back at the Nubian lake. However, her dream self and Anakin weren't there. She was on the shore trying to look for them in the water. She suddenly felt a cold presence and went to rub her shoulders. When she felt her arms, she realized that she was wet and looked down and saw that she was half naked. Then a hand touched her shoulder and she instantly turned around, only to come into contact with Anakin's bare chest. She then saw that he was half naked, too and flushed light pink. She felt his artificial hand cup her cheek and the other wrap around her petite waist.

  Rey subconsciously wrapped his neck and pulled him closer to her. He, in turn, pulled her waist closer to him and tilted his head to kiss her. She returned the kiss which was much to her surprise. For the first time since she's been their, she actually wished that she was kissing the real Anakin.

  The dream faded away into a different setting, however, it was still the same dream. This time, it was her and Anakin in the thralls of passion and love. They were in a bed chamber, by the looks of it. They were kissing each ravenously on the bed, still only clothed in their underwear. Rey was sitting on his lap with her arms roaming his toned chest. Anakin's hands crept up her thighs, eliciting a moan from her lips. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she grabbed at his hair. His hands roamed her back until they found their intended target. He unclasped her bra quickly as his lips found her neck. Rey was moaning loudly as he left hickies all over her neck. Her nails dug into his back and left crescent marks where her nails had been. "Anakin, please! I need you," Rey gasped. He chuckled and said, "I told you that you would practically be begging for me."

  She knew she should be annoyed, but somehow she was more turned on than she was before. What is he doing to me? She thought. He was a married man. She knew that. Yet, it made him even more attractive and irresistible. The fact that he wants her, too, almost sends her careening over the edge.

  The sexual tension between the two of them is so thick, it could be cut with a knife. He flipped them over and was now on top of her. She didn't want this to end. She wanted to stay like this forever. Unfortunately, right as Anakin was pulling off the last articles of their clothing, Rey was sucked out of the dream world and woke up to the sound of Obi-Wan's voice.

  "Rey. Wake up!" he said when her eyes finally fluttered open. "What happened?" she asked groggily. "I had just walked in, when I heard you..." he trailed off and looked away from her. He looked like he had been blushing. But why would he... then she finally realized she had been moaning for Anakin in her sleep. She covered her face with her hands screamed.

  Obi-Wan stood from where he sat at the edge of her bed and said, "Well, I'm off to bed young one. But my advice to you: stay away from Anakin for awhile." Rey nodded in agreement and embarrassment. He arched an eyebrow and pursed his lips. "Don't feel too bad. Now you know what every girl in the galaxy feels like," he said. And with that, he went out of her quarters and into his own.