Obi Wan Kenobi X Reader

Surprise*

Warnings: Smut! It's basically pwp. slight dom/sub, Oral (Fem receiving), Fingering, Unprotected sex (Wrap your willy, don't be silly!), If you squint degradation, teasing, Some slightly cheesy pillow talk, and as always probably some spelling errors!

Word count: 2.5K

The lingerie clung snugly to your body underneath your thigh length silk robe. It highlighted all the best parts of your figure, enhancing the natural beauty that you exuded. You ran your hands up and down over the small expanse of bare skin between the garter belt and stockings as you stared at your reflection in the long mirror. The past 45 minutes had been spent delicately applying makeup, squeezing into the scandalous lingerie, and sliding on your matching heels. (Even though they were not very practical for the activities you knew were to come.)

You had finished the process of glaming yourself up and really should have been doing other things but, to put it simply, you were too enamored with your own reflection to care. While you may have been doing this for your lover, Obi Wan, you were most certainly enjoying gazing at your reflection. You felt strong, confident and above all sexy.

This whole idea had started a few weeks ago when you had been shopping in some of the many fashionable Coruscant stores. The goal of the trip had simply been to acquire some new bras but it was the lingerie section that had caught your attention, especially the set that graced your body now. It wasn't anything too flashy, just a simple lace bra with a garter belt, panties, and some stockings. What had truly convinced you to buy it was the striking color. The iridescent blue was a perfect match to a certain Jedi's lightsaber.

You had noticed recently that the jedi in question had seemed rather stressed and exhausted. Being the wonderful, considerate person you are, you decided that Obi Wan might need a little pick me up, a small surprise.

You snapped out of your selfindulgant gaze when you heard the distinct sound of the apartment door opening. With excitement and a wide smile, you practically ran to meet your lover. As soon as he stepped into the apartment you had your hands on him, arms thrown around his neck, pulling you closer to him.

"Well hello there darling." He chuckled. Despite his best efforts to hide it, you could hear the distinct tiredness in his voice.

"I missed you." You murmured into the shoulder of his cloak.

"I truly wasn't gone that long my love." With his hands on your hips, he held you back from him to get a good look at you. You swear your heart melted every time you looked into his brilliant blue eyes, It was truly something to watch them fill up with wonder as he took in your attire. His eyes traveled down from your face and over the expanse of your body, slight confusion coming across his feature when he noticed the stockings and entirely too short robe. "My, my. Whats all this?" You stood just out of his reach so that he could better admire what was viable of your figure.

"It's a surprise." You said, a smirk playing at your lips. "If you come to the bed room I'll let you unwrap it." You turned on your heel and walked into the bedroom, the sound of Obi Wan's footsteps echoed behind you.

Upon reaching the bed room, you directed Obi Wan to sit on the bed. He removed his cloak and spread his legs in that irritatingly attractive way of his. It did however give you the opportunity to stand between his thighs, letting your hands lightly rest on his shoulders. He looked up at you with the face of a man who was starving. A thick, steamy tension filled the air between the two of you.

"And whatever is this surprise for?" He asked, eyebrows raised in question. You shrugged and ran your fingers through the course hair of his beard.