Restricted// Anakin Skywalker x Reader (Book 1)

Chapter 32

My eyes slowly opened when I heard footsteps around me. Looking ahead of me, Anakin was standing with his back to me, gazing out the window. He was wearing pants and had his arms crossed. "Morning." I spoke drowsily. Anakin turned around and walked to me. "Morning. How'd you sleep?"

Rubbing my eyes, I stretched my arms out in front of me, "Slept like a baby." Anakin chuckled, "That's good. Do you want a shirt?" I nodded and covered myself with the covers. "What color would you like? Gray, brown, white, or black?" He asked from his closet. "Black, please." I replied.

Anakin walked back to me and gave me the shirt. Grabbing it, I looked up at him, "Turn around." Anakin raised an eyebrow, "Why? It's not like I didn't see anything last night." Flushed, I scowled, "Shut up. Now turn around." Anakin groaned, "Fine."

Moving my legs to the side of the bed, I stood up, but fell after a few seconds. Anakin turned around quickly and helped me back onto the bed. "Anakin, I'm fine." Anakin smirked, "Are you really?"

"Shut up." I slipped the shirt on over my head and let it fall. Raising myself up, Anakin said, "Are you sure you're fine?" Slowly walking around the room, I replied, "I'm walking fine, aren't I?" He smirked and grabbed something from the floor.

Anakin held out my panties. "Put these on." My face was in disgust, "Not with you here weirdo." Anakin chuckled, "No, I mean try to put them on." Snatching them, Anakin observed as I tried to lift my leg into the hole and failing. "Help."

Anakin knelt down and held them above my ankles. Placing my hands on his shoulders, I steadily put one leg through each hole. When both legs were in, Anakin lifted them onto my hips. Anakin helped me to the bed and sat me down. "One second." He said and went into a different room.

Momentarily, Anakin came back out. "I'm sorry, this is all I have." He handed me a starfruit. "Anakin, you didn't have to."

"I know, but what gentleman would I be if I didn't?" He smirked.

Taking a bite out of the fruit, the sweetness hit my taste buds along with the sourness of it. Anakin finished getting ready while I ate the rest. He gave quite a show. He put on his brown shirt and pants. Then, he put on his black tunic, boots, and belt. His abs glistened as he did.

"Anakin, how are we going to get married?" Anakin looked at me and replied, "We'll go somewhere remote, in the outer parts of Coruscant. I know a man who can perform it, but we're gonna have to dress in nicer clothes."

"What's his name?" Anakin explained, "His name is Graq, I met him when I first came back here. He lives in the inner part of Coruscant, but does business in the outer parts." I raised an eyebrow, "What business?" Anakin rubbed his neck, "He sells things to the black market, but he's also a licensed officiant."

"Oh great." I put my hand to forehead. "When are we getting married?" Anakin shrugged, "Anytime. I informed Graq about it and he said that he's free anytime, and that he'd be quiet about it if I gave him a few more credits."

I mumbled, "What about this week?" Anakin put his hand to his ear, "What?" I repeated myself a little louder, "What about this week? I don't have any assignments and I hope you don't do if you're free then we could-" Anakin smiled, "I am free y/n. I'd love that."

Trying to stand up, Anakin came over and stopped me. "I need to get dressed." Anakin looked around the ground for my clothes, "Stay here." He left me on the bed and went to pick up my clothes that were scattered around the room.

When he had everything, he placed them on the bed, and came back to help me up. "Okay, arms up." Anakin ordered as if I was a child. "Anakin-"

He interrupted, "No 'buts.' Arms up." Rolling my eyes, I lifted my arms above my head, allowing him to take off the shirt. My breasts were exposed, but Anakin didn't care. He grabbed my bra and let me put it on, although he clipped the back for me. Then, he grabbed my pants.

"One leg up."

I lifted my leg and put it in one pant hole. "The other one." I put my other leg in and Anakin raised them to my waist. He grabbed my shirt and began to put it on me. "This is ridiculous." I said. "I'm not a child."

Anakin responded calmly, "Well, if you were to do this yourself, you would either fall or get hurt. I don't want that, so for now, I'm taking care of you."

"Fine." I pouted. My head went through the shirt along with my arms, then was the tunic. Anakin put it on and looked at me like I was a masterpiece he had just finished. "One more thing." He went into the bathroom and came out with a brush.

"I can brush my hair, thank you." I told him. "You can, but you won't." He smiled and sat behind me.

He lightly stroked and detangled my hair. While my eyes were closed, he continued to brush as we sat in a comfortable silence.

Anakin removed the brush from my head and rubbed my scalp with his fingers. My head tilted back and my mouth opened slightly.

Anakin continued to massage my head until I moved my head away. Anakin looked at me confused when I said, "Move forward." He moved to the side of the bed and I maneuvered behind him. My fingers touched his scalp and massaged him.

A small noise came from his throat. "You're so cute." I told him as I kept massaging him. "I know." He uttered. Moving to sit on my knees, I kept rubbing his head. I lowered my head to Anakin's neck and pressed light kisses against it.

A moan came out as I kissed his neck in different spots. I sucked on his neck, giving him a hickey, for a little bit before getting thrown against the bed. Anakin hovered over me and asked, "Did you give me a hickey?" Smirking, I nodded and leaned forward, "Payback."

Anakin pressed his lips against mine. Kissing back, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him on top of me. He pushed his weight against me, kissing me deeper. Before we could do anymore, Anakin's com link went off.