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Some time during the last couple of hours, bacta has been applied to Padme's wounds so that they can heal. It's the least Obi-Wan can do for her, seeing as he's the one who inflicted them in the first place.

He's sitting in a comfy chair, in the sitting-room part of Padme's nook in Milliways, one leg crossed over the other, reading one of the books from his room. He's dressed simply, in a white t-shirt and black slacks. All that's missing is the pipe, reading glasses and slippers...

*THWAP!*

Ow. *rubs head* Yes, strike that last line.


All that's missing is the pipe, reading glasses and slippers...

Anyway. Obi-Wan. Sitting. Reading. Padme's room.

Right.

There's a platter with food and drink on the table in front of him, because he's been really stingy with them.

He glances at his chrono casually and sighs sighs delicately. He really ought to let her loose. He's sure that she's learned the lesson. With a casual wave of his hand in the general direction of the bedroom, Obi-Wan uses the force to disintegrate the rope and unlock the Force collar.

After a moment's thought, he even dissolves the gaga and blindfold, figuring that Padme won't be strong enough to undo either.

The closet had been left unlocked after he applied the bacta, so she should have no issues getting out.

Date: 2006-02-10 03:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
And a part of her gives some kind of sigh of relief the moment the Force collar is off. If only because the Force slides back into place for her if only albeit a bit painfully but that's alright. It's the feeling of having it again. And in a way its all that matters at the moment.

The moment the gag, ropes and blinfold are gone she gets up although her body is a bit shaky. There's only so long that you can sit like that. Only so much the body can handle without starting to feel the strain of non-movement.

She does, however, open the closet door and has to blink due to the light. Yeah, eyes aren't exactly adjusted to the light just yet. So rather than move much further just yet or even move to get dressed she leans against the doorjam of the closet.

Date: 2006-02-10 03:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Obi-Wan doesn't move at all.

Just keeps reading. He's waiting for Padme to come to him.

Date: 2006-02-10 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
She does, however, put something on. It's not quite much because she really doesn't feel like dealing with too many clothes at the moment. Besides, a robe or something light would do just fine for the moment.

Padme eventually leaves where she's at going to where Obi-Wan is at and she's not quite sure exactly what compels her to do so but rather than sit down in on of the chairs she sits down on the floor beside him.

Don't ask... there's no telling why she just did that. But then again she's being awfully quiet as well.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He doesn't look up. He doesn't look down.

No indication or acknowledgement of her is given.

Slowly, he closes the book, puts it down. He sinks back in the chair and closes his eyes.

"Padme," he says softly.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
"Obi-Wan."

The name is said quietly. But there's no anger or even any trace of wanting vengence for what he did to her. None whatsoever when there probably should've been.

It wasn't that she wasn't the vengence type. It's just that in an odd fucked up way she knows she has no right to vengence. That he has every right to it.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Obi-Wan stands and heads to the 'fresher. He runs a warm bath and then calls Padme with a gentle tug on their bond.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Padme watches him for a moment before feeling the tug and gets up heading into the fresher where he'd just gone.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He motions for her to get into the tub.

In the mean time, he grabs a very soft wash cloth and some sweet smelling soap.

Date: 2006-02-10 04:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
The silence is deafening to her not that she'd admit it. Nope, she's too strong willed for that. Then again silence would be deafening for you too after what she'd been through.

The robe drops, not like she's gonna act all shy around Obi-Wan, seeing as it would be really redundant if she did before climbing into the warm bath. The warm water actually felt good against her skin.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Once she's settled, Obi-Wan kneels beside the tub and dips the cloth in the watter. He then lathers it up with the soap and begins to genlty wash her clean.

His strokes are slow and deliberate, keeping her ravaged nerves in mind as the cloth moves over her skin.

His tough is even lighter on the flesh of her back. Newly healed, it would still be quite tender. He even gives her shoulders a light massage.

It's a no-nonsense washing, but his caresses are still lingering enough to belie that a bit.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Her whole body is still tender but that was to be expected. Healed or not.

Padme's eyes close and she just allows her body to relax and whether its a no-nonsense washing or not just that small touch from him is welcoming. Then again any contact of any kind would probably be refreshing to her.

Well... not any kind but still... just the contact in itself. And trust us... she's never ever doing anything like that again. Ever. Nope, no way and no how. Especially now knowing what would happen and knowing it could be worse.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He washes her from head to foot and then rinses out the cloth. He exchanges some soapy water for fresh, because no one like sitting in yucky water.

He runs the cloth up her thigh teasingly. When he reaches the top, he coaxes her legs open and rubs the soft fabric teasingly over the sensitive flesh.

Definitley a different touch than she experienced before.

He's watching her face, mindful of her reactions.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
No, no one likes sitting in yucky water. That's for damn sure. Then again who would?

And Padme just might be biting her bottom lip. Because that actually feels but only for one reason and one reason alone. It's Obi-Wan doing it.

Because if it were someone else... oh no, they'd end up with a broken hand. Then again she'd not invite anyone into the fresher while bathing anyways. That would kind of be stupid. Hell... no one really belonged in her bedroom either. And no one would be in it save for herself from now on.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He knows she's thinking about stuff, but he wants her to stop. He plans to tease the hell out of her until she does.

He parts the folds and tickles her with the cloth. He slides it up and down her a few time before pushing into her with one finger, teasingly.

With his free hand, and judicious use of the Force, he strips away his own clothing.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Really... who can think with what he's doing? Well, she had been before he'd done that.

The teasing, the tickling and then yeah, feeling that finger push into her makes a moan spill from her lips.

Uh huh... if someone can think while someone is doing something like this? Then they are totally hopeless... that or just not interested.

Date: 2006-02-10 05:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He teases her quite a bit before pulling away.

But then he gets into the tub behind her and pulls her onto his lap. He keeps hold of the wash-cloth, since the texture is more fun than just bare hands, and he runs them over her breasts.

Then, as he kisses and nips gently at her neck, he lets the cloth fal back between her legs to resume the playful stroking.

Date: 2006-02-10 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Damn Kenobi and his teasing!

But it wasn't at all bad teasing.

More moans spill from her lips once she's in his lap and she feels the kisses and nips on the back of her neck. And the teasing... oh by the Force he was going to drive her insane.

She lets her hands run lightly up and down his legs. Besides, if he wanted her to stop he'd say so or she'd feel something through the bond they had.

Date: 2006-02-11 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He doesn't want her to stop.

This is his twisted way of saying that her punishment is over and she's, in a way, forgiven.

Not off the hook, but forgiven.

The only tug she may feel from him is the suggestion to turn around so he can feast on her breasts while she rides him.

Date: 2006-02-11 03:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Yeah, it is definitely one twisted way to forgive someone. Really it is. But there's nothing wrong with make-up sex. Right? Besides... she doesn't think this means she's off the hook. She's not that naive.

She does, however, turn around so that she's straddling him. Running her nails lightly from his legs, up his thighs and along his sides and stomach, she slowly albeit a bit teasingly, not that she's trying to tease him, slides down onto his manhood.

Date: 2006-02-11 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He hisses as she does so, letting his tongue dart out to flick her nipples. His hands rest on her hips and slide back to grab her butt.

He takes one nipple into his mouth and sucks on it. He nips at it playfully, then soothing each nip with a lick.

He touches her mind with his, winding the Force around their bond, intensifying and solidifying it. He sends waves of pleasure over the bond, sharing what he feels.

[*headdesks* Great. Now he's going for a lover's bond. DOOM.]

Date: 2006-02-11 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Moans spill from her lips and one hand continues running nails along his body while she takes her other hand and runs fingers through his hair.

Feeling that bond makes a much louder moan fall from her lips. Because oh by the Force that just feels so good. Then again him inside of her feels good as well.

[*giggles* Oh boy. Well... one way to keep a hold of her I guess. lol]

Date: 2006-02-13 03:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
It's much more pleasant, this time around, too, having her make love to him.

His hands come up to replace his mouth, as he leans his head back to kiss at the palm of her hand as it twines through his hair.

He is totally at her mercy.

Date: 2006-02-13 03:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Yes, well, making love is meant to be pleasant not harsh. Bringing her hands so that they caress his cheeks she takes his face within her hands and kisses him.

The kiss itself is good, hard and passionate. Everything she feels for him is in that one kiss.

Wrapping her legs around him she pulls him into her deeper, a soft moan spilling from the lips that are kissing him so passionately.

Date: 2006-02-13 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He returns the kiss, sliding his arms around her body and holding her close. He echoes her moan, as he intensifies the feelings over the bond, pulling her into it.

Of course, one can only take so much of this, and he's had enough with the teasing caresses. Carefully, he shifts his body, holding Padme where she is. Once he's able to, he leans forward, holding onto the side of the tub with one hand, while the other remains around his lady, so that the positions are now reversed, with him on top of her.

Slowly, he beings to thrust into her, his pace picking up as his need grows. The breaks the kiss to slide his mouth down her jaw and nuzzle her neck.

Date: 2006-02-13 03:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
And all of this would probably go a bit smoother if they weren't in the bathtub. Not that she's going to say that. As long as they don't go hitting heads and such against the tub itself then its all good.

When their positions change, she moans and her body arches up into his, legs firmly wrapped around his waist... and oh by the Force...

She tilts her head back when he nuzzles her neck. There was no way she was going to last much longer either. Not now that the teasing had been thrown out the window.

Date: 2006-02-13 04:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Yes, it wold probably go smoother elsewhere, like in bed, but that means stopping. And Obi-Wan doesn't want to stop, now that he's so close...right. Time enough later, for being pleasant.

He continues to slide into her hard, fast, and steady. He moans Padme's name reverently before raising a breast and dipping his head to suck on the taught flesh, biting and rolling the nipple in his mouth before moving to the other.

Then he slips a hand between them, his fingers seeking out that sensitive little nub or hers, teasing it gently at first, and then intensifying the stimulation there, so that she can find her release first.

See? he can be nice.

Date: 2006-02-13 04:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Yes, it would definitely go smoother. Because a bathtub just really isn't the place for make-up sex. But, yes, they have all the time in the world... er universe for being pleasant later.

Oh my, he can be nice. Wow... who was he and what did the aliens to him? Not that she's complaining. Oh no. This is Obi-Wan here. There's no reason to complain.

His name accompanied by moans spills from her lips because the moment the stimulation increases her body shakes with her orgasm and she calls out his name.

By the Force...

Date: 2006-02-13 04:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Well, that just triggers his own, and with one final thrust, he joins her in the clingy after-math. He gathers her in his arms and lifts her out of the tub.

Dripping wet, he wraps a twoel around them both and then carries his pet into th bedroom. He grabs a fluffy white robe, which he wraps around her once he's patted her dry.

He lays her gently on the bed, sittng next to her. He caresses her brow, leans down and kisses her tenderly on the lips and then whiseprs a single word, "Sleep."

He laces it with the Force, in a classic Force-suggestion/mind-trick/whatever you wanna call it.

Date: 2006-02-13 04:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Once they're out of the tub she leans into him not really paying attention to where he was carrying her off to. And she kisses him back before her body relaxes and damn him for using that lovely little Force-suggestion... but then she'd probably not sleep if he hadn't. Giving him a warm smile her eyes drift closed, her body relaxing even more as she drifts off to sleep.

[*snickers* Yeah... she probably does need sleep after all that. So who's throwing the OOO into Otherways darlin? Though whichever one of us does needs to remember to backdate the OOO to a certain date or this date er... you get the picture.]

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