Force Bonds

Part Five

rising moons!

obi wan kenobi but make it kinky.

with love,

the whore who wrote this.
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You swooned over the man who currently had his cock balls deep inside of you; in this case, your rule-following, stoic Jedi master of the order. The same Jedi master, that despite your constant flirting, you could never get to crack... and here he was, falling apart at the seams to feel your pussy clenched around him.

All the while your day dreaming, you felt as if Obi Wan was being a little too sweet. He was asking if you were okay every fifteen seconds and pumping lightly into you... and you needed more. You yearned to crack into that darkness that every Jedi had in them. The darkness that was thrown aside and buried by years of bullshit rules and prophecy that claimed there was no balance between the light and dark-side; but that the light was the only force worth utilizing and passion was a temptation to madness. You were drawn to it. You wanted to be fucked like a sith.

"Master, forgive me but I feel as if you're being too polite."

Obi Wan stopped in his love-making tracks, whispering some nonsense into your ears while laying wet kisses down your neck.

"And how is that, my sweet (y/n)?"

You gulped and focused into his ocean blues eyes as you flooded his mind with every dirty thought you had of him while laying in bed at night. You showered him with memories of having your fingers knuckle deep in your own cunt; dripping wet in the shame of imagining your masters member in place of them. You flashed burning red sensations of a darkness that was forbidden by the Jedi order; a darkness that you knew was wrong, that was evil, but you couldn't get enough of. You ingrained the sounds of your unable-to-tame desperate moans of pleasure into his ears and watched his face grow bright red; and you flooded his mind with a warmth that was of equal want and need. A warmth that one could only feel from another.

Your master looked shocked. He pulled out and splayed across the bed, speechless, while you whined at the sudden loss of his hard member inside of you.

After a couple of minutes in silence, your fingers slid down your chest touching the hard nub desperate for attention. You assumed you must have spooked Obi Wan and had come to the realization that you'd probably be finishing alone tonight... again; and you were not going to let a perfectly good orgasm go to waste. Just as you began to run circles around your clit, your hand was halted in a curled position; frozen, as if time had stopped. You craned your head to the side to get a view of Obi Wan.

"Master?"

A low growl came from his side of the bed.

"So you want to be fucked like a sith, huh?"

A sharp cold sensation ran through your body and straight to your sex. You watched as your master stood up and turned to face you; leaving nothing but an imprint in the mattress. You didn't know what had caused him to snap, but you weren't denying the pleasure of the dark aura radiating from him.

"Get on all fours and spread.", he firmly directed.

You shivered in anticipation as you locked eyes and positioned yourself, on hands and knees, for your masters "easy-access"; and what could only be assumed was quite the view. Entranced in a curiosity of what was going on back there, you shivered and slowed your breathing to hear the durasteel door hiss.

"Hmmm, yes. You are gorgeous this way; your dripping wet cunt on show for everyone to see."

You could sense your master pacing back and fourth behind you; his eyes fixated on nothing more than your naked body spread out before him.

Obi wan ran his stiff fingers over your holes and you moaned involuntarily at the sudden shock of an icy touch. His digits rubbed slow, antagonizing circles around your clit. He shoved a finger in and you yelped in pain and pleasure as he yanked it back out just as fast. You felt a hot sting against your ass as his hand hit flat. And again, and again, and again; until you were sure you wouldn't be able to sit properly the next day.

"Oh force, Master.", you whined.

"Is this what you wanted? To be humiliated? To be fucked like a toy?" He waited for a response, but you could get nothing but pathetic moans out.

"I'll take that as a yes, slut.", followed by another hard smack on your ass.

With a single hand Obi Wan flipped you and pulled you to the end of the bed, placing you between his legs. You were sweating but were devoured by cold goosebumps at the same time. You smelt of sex and musk but with a hint of floral and fruits. Your eyes nearly rolled to the back of your head just feeling the energy you and your master had created. With a single swift movement Obi Wan had your hair pulled tight in his fist.

"Open whore."

Before you could get words out your mouth was wrapped around his cock; Obi Wan controlling your pace by the sensitive dark brown hairs in your scalp. You wished you could record and listen to these sounds forever; so vulgar, so intimate. Wet slurps and groans engulfed the atmosphere in the room and your ears were thrown into a sex-driven fantasy. You gagged while his member hit the back of your throat as he pulled out and thrust forward entirely. Red flashes of pain and pleasure filled your sight.

"Fuck, your mouth feels so good. I love filling that dirty mouth of yours with my hard cock."

You only managed to get gurgled noises out in response as you looked up at your master.

"Get up. I want to cum inside of you."

You blacked out all of the sudden. You were unsure how you switched positions and how you got to this point. You were bent over the bed frame, face pushed into the mattress, ass up and pussy out.

"What do you want, y/n? Beg for it."

You whined, "I want you t-to f-f-fuck me. Please, master. Please. Cum inside of me."

And like lightspeed your master was once again balls deep in your cunt, but this time it was different. This time there was a hunger. Obi Wan was pumping into you so fast all you heard was white noise.

"Fuck... FUCK y/n... thats right. Take it. Fucking take it all."

You didn't think it was possible but you felt your pussy stretch even more as your master picked up speed in his thrusts.

"S-say my name.."

"Obi... o-obi wan... master please!", you whined.

You were close and so was he. You could feel it. The force was so loud in the room your were sure the surrounding objects were about to start floating. It was getting hard to control your mind. Your thoughts wondered and your walls came down. The darkside engulfed the two of you.

Your masters hand darted to run fast circles on your clit and you were gone. The fullness of his cock inside of you and the attention to your nub was enough to send you to the stars. You clenched around his member and you felt his thrusts become sporadic. There was no rhythm, only animalistic thrusts and grunts escaping the depths of the two of you.

"F-f-fuck y/n I'm cumming. S-such a good girl letting me cum in your tight little cunt."

Warm ropes coated your walls as your master thrusted through his orgasm. Within seconds there was nothing left but the soft pants of two exasperated humans and the feeling of your masters now limp cock inside of you. You felt him pull out as you laid there; unsure if you'd be able to use your legs and what you would look like tomorrow walking around the temple.

"Clean yourself.", he murmured.

You craned your neck to see a short glimpse of your masters ass sauntering into the refresher. You waited as if he'd turn around to look out you. Through a crevice in the mirror you could see him wink at you and shut the door.

You smiled and crawled into bed.

Maybe Obi Wan wasn't so perfect after all.