Title: Answering the Door (1/1)
Author: Jennifer  jjbryan@ionet.net  (Feel free to send feedback!)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: O/f
Archive: Sure, if you want it
Disclaimer: Obi-Wan isn't mine, he's Mr. George Lucas'.
But I was
able to borrow him, although I have to return him at some point.
Summary: It's been a bad day, and you don't want to deal with
anyone
or anything. But a certain Padawan helps you forget that.

Arrrgggghhhh!!!

That did it. That was the final straw. It had been a horrible day
already and this latest annoyance was just too much. You had been off
your mark all day, and as one of the youngest Jedi Masters, you knew
you were going to get lectured at some point. The morning started off
pretty good, but that only lasted about thirty minutes. First, you
got distracted while sparring with a Padawan and almost got your arm
cut off by his lightsaber. Then, after about thirty minutes of
convincing the Padawan that you weren't mad at him, you got
pounced
on by Mace and Yoda. Since you were one of the youngest Masters, you
got to do a lot of the paperwork for the Council, and boy, did they
have a task for you. You were handed 20 datacards and told to correct
them by morning. Just what you needed. You had planned on spending
the evening relaxing and trying to sort through everything that had
happened since you were made a Master just a few weeks ago.

You had finally made it back to your quarters, and decided to spend a
while relaxing under a hot shower when RRRIIINNNGGG. No! Not the
door.  Maybe they'll just go away, you think.  RRRIIINNNGGG.  No
such
luck today, not that you were surprised.  Whoever was at that door
had better have something important to say, otherwise, you don't
know
if you can control your frustration.

You jump out of the shower, throw a towel around your wet hair and
quickly put your robe on. As you reach the door, you throw it open
and growl, "What??!!"

A stunned Padawan jumps back a little bit, surprised at your tone.
You'd forgotten just how cute he was and almost regret raising
your
voice, almost.

"Ummm.. Qui-Gonn thought you might need some help with the
datacards
tonight," Obi-Wan stammers.

You calm down a notch, realizing you could really use the help.
"Oh,
well thank your Master for the offer. Come on in," you say with a
calmer voice as you turn and walk back to the living area.

"I'm sorry I snapped at you, but it's been a very
stressful day and I
was in the middle of a shower when you rang", you say as Obi-Wan
slowly walks in and closes the door.

Obi-Wan looks at you and blushes lightly as he realizes you are
standing there in only your robe. "Have you eaten anything yet
tonight?" you ask as you head to the kitchen.

*Not yet, but with only that robe on..* Obi-Wan thinks as he follows
you to the kitchen. Out loud, he says "No, Master Jinn had to
leave
on an assignment for the Council, and he told me to come over and see
if you needed help first."

You laugh softly as you pick up on his thoughts. You really have to
stop doing that, but you've always had the ability to read others
thoughts without even trying. Maybe you should warn Obi, but then you
think twice. If you don't tell him, you might be able to find out
a
few things this evening.  "That was very thoughtful of him.. and
*you*. If you don't mind sandwiches, I'm sure I can whip
something up
quickly."


Two hours later, fully fed and 18 of the 20 datacards reviewed, you
lean back on the couch and stretch. "I think that's probably
good
enough for tonight. The last two cards won't take me twenty
minutes
to do, and I think I'll do those in the morning."

Obi-Wan nods as he watches you stretch, arms lifting up over your
head and breasts rising, almost becoming exposed under your
robe. "I'm glad I could be of some assistance. Is there
anything else
I can help you with tonight?"

*You could say the night and fuck me senseless* Woah, where did that
thought come from? It had been a long time since you had been with a
man, but that seemed to just come out of nowhere.

"I don't want to keep you if there is something you need to
do," you
manage to say aloud, although your voice is a little shaky.

"I don't. Since Master Jinn left, the only thing I have to do
is go
back to a lonely room and meditate."

"Well, if I'm not keeping you from something, do you think I
could
convince you to give me a neck massage? Working on these datacards,
combined with all the stress I managed to find today, I'm a
little
tense."

Obi-Wan smiles and sits beside you on the couch. You turn so you are
sitting sideways on the couch and curl your feet up under you. He
rubs his hands together quickly to make sure they are warm, and then
you feel his firm touch on your neck. You moan softly as he slowly
works out all those knots you managed to acquire over the past few
weeks.  Obi-Wan uses his thumbs to massage the base of your neck
before he rubs out over your shoulders. You slowly relax under his
ministrations and find yourself moaning again.

"Mmmm.. that feels very nice Obi."

Obi-Wan takes this as a small sign and leans closer, rubbing his
hands slowly down the front of your shoulders, watching to see what
your reaction is. You smile and lean back against him, encouraging
him silently.

Obi-Wan slides his hands farther down your chest.  He slowly cups
your breasts and rubs his thumbs over your nipples. You lean your
head back against his shoulder and kiss his neck. He turns toward you
and kisses you lightly.  "And this is just the beginning.."
he says
softly.

You give him a confused look as he slides out from behind you and
leans you against one of the couch pillows. He stands up and removes
his outer tunic and boots, leaving him only in his pants. "There,
now
it will be easier to move, " he says aloud while thinking  *And
easier to ravish you later.* 

He sits on the couch again, but this time he's sitting at your
feet.
He takes one foot in his hand and slowly rubs his fingers over the
sole. He spends a few moments just rubbing and then switches to the
other foot, giving it the same attention.

You are really getting turned on now. Just the sight of him shirtless
was enough to make you wet, and now all this attention. If the rest
of the night is half this good…

Obi-Wan smiles up at you as if he could read your thoughts as he
places your feet back on the couch. Encouraged by your smiles and
soft moans, he slides his hands up your legs.  He parts your robe as
his hands travel all the way up to your thighs.  You groan and spread
your legs.  He grins and places one hand on the top of your mound. 
He just holds it there and you feel the heat from his hand.  He
slowly spreads your legs wider and then he leans over and kisses your
wetness.  You gasp and grasp his head, slowly running your fingers
over his short hair.  He continues to lick over you as one of his
fingers slides inside you.  You thrust against his fingers and he
adds a second.

"Oh Obi, no more.. I.. want.. YOU."

Quicker than you thought he could move, he removes his fingers from
you, strips off his remaining clothes, and is back with you.  He
leans over you and you lean up and kiss him passionately, sliding
your hands down his back and relishing in the feel of his skin
against yours.  You wrap your legs around his waist as he thrusts
inside you.  You softly moan his name as you feel him enter you and
you dig your nails into his back.  He moans with you and thrusts
harder.  You feel your climax starting and you arch higher against
him, encouraging him.  He bites at your neck and growls low as he
climaxes, and that sets you off as well.

As you both finally come back from wherever you were floating, he
moves to your side and pulls you close.  "Mmmm.. think Master
Jinn
would let you help me with my datacards next time too?"

Obi-Wan laughs and kisses you. "I'm sure I could talk him
into it."

You grin and snuggle against him. "Good.  And to think, I almost
didn't answer the door."


END