Force, Anakin. What have you done to me?
His breath was hot against my neck as frenzied pleasure crashed over me, washing in waves and slowly weathering down the walls of my resolve; spreading through me and breaking me apart, like ice cracking through rock, devastatingly permanent. As the light began to recede, I made one desperate attempt to reach out and snatch it back, but at the feeling of his lips, warm against my collar bone, I gladly abandoned it, withdrawing into the darkness of his love. My whole life, I had reached for the light, had sworn never to let it go, but Anakin had ruined me- for his love was a dagger in my back, and it hurt so good.
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one night in coruscant || obikin
Fanfictionwhen circumstance brings Obi-Wan Kenobi into Anakin Skywalker's bed one night, the two are forced to question their friendship. is that all it will ever be? or will it be more? ~Obi-Wan's perspective unless otherwise specified ~contains mature scene...
