hello! it's been a long time...
this is the first time i'm in depth writing smut; so i apologize if it's bad sometimes!
i'd love some feedback.
much love xoxo,
katie//
You and Obi Wan had just come back from a grueling mission on the outer rim. Three months long, and boring, following senators in need of "protection"; per request of the counsel. The danger seemed slim to absolutely none the entire time, so you were left to your thoughts as you watched your master saunter around in his size too big robes.
You'd be lying if you said you hadn't been enjoying the time with him. Of course, you were with him all the time. He was your master and you were his Padawan; and you shared living quarters. Not customary, but Obi Wan had fought the council in that he believed your force bonds would grow stronger enabling easier communication. You were beyond delighted to have time with him alone.
But everything good must come to and end. Now, you were back to the temple and subdued to the overbearing Jedi council. After unloading your ship of the remaining supplies and answering any questions master Yoda or master Windu had, you began your journey to your room; hopefully to get clean and have a good nights rest.
You and Obi Wan had been sleeping in a makeshift cot on the floor of the senators ship. The senators, of course, had their own bedrooms, but you were Jedi; the protectors. Sleep was slim anyways, but even having the ability to stretch your back out on a mattress would've been nice. You kept your respective distances when lying down; making sure not to invade your masters personal bubble and make it uncomfortable for the both of you.
Well, him.
Making your way through the vaulted ceilings of the Jedi temple, you passed the meditation rooms in hopes of finding Obi Wan. To no surprise, you found him with his eyes shut and legs crossed on the floor. You had no complaints. Your master was devoted to the order. He was one of the most, if not the most, honorable and respected masters around. To say you were grateful to have been picked as his Padawan was an massive understatement. You stood and watched him; so peaceful. The thought of him being so vulnerable, so open, made a fire burn in you. Your masters legs shifted a bit and you left just before you couldn't keep your force bond closed anymore.
You couldn't imagine what would happen if Obi Wan had found you thinking this way about him.
To be continued...
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Force Bonds
Fanfictioni find the lack of Obi Wan smut on these datapads disturbing. no description because I am bad at writing them; you'll just have to read to find out.