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[darkforcerising]

Anakin waited until he no longer felt Obi-Wan's cum splash the back of his throat before he pulled back and swallowed. He put a steadying hand on Obi-Wan's hip, in case the man needed the support to not collapse in a heap.

He had a smug, self-satisfied smile on his face. He'd accomplished what he set out to do, why shouldn't he be proud?

For the fun of it, he stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of Obi-Wan's cock again.

[neverjedi]

He yelped and very gently tugged Anakin's hair in retaliation for that, even though he was still panting for breath. But the yelp turned into a groan and he reached down, took Anakin's left hand and tugged him gently up and into a slow, deep, incredibly through kiss.

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Anakin wanted to hear that yelp again, and he promised himself he would find a way to make that happen.

He was still smug when Obi-Wan was done kissing him.

But he was feeling more playful than he had any right to feel and for more fun, he started walking backwards to the bed, pulling Obi-Wan with him.

[neverjedi]

He was still a little dazed and weak in the knees, but both were extremely pleasant. "Are you going to tell me the plan or is it a surprise?" Soft, and not at all worried. PLayful, though, it was.

[darkforcerising]

"Lay down with me," he said. "I haven't thought of what to do from there."

[neverjedi]

He climbed into the bed and stretched out. "Well, there's the obvious, but I'm also content with cuddling and letting it be if that's what you'd prefer."

[darkforcerising]

Anakin lay on his side next to Obi-Wan. He very much liked this view and hoped Obi-Wan won't be opposed to a bit of objectification. Just a little.

God, the man's body was phenomenal.

Anakin grabbed a pillow to place between his head and prosthetic arm. With his left hand, he then reached for Obi-Wan's hand, pulling it towards the zipper of his jeans.

"I'd like to hear the obvious."

[neverjedi]

In general, yes. From Anakin, no, because though Anakin was still clothed, Obi-Wan was very much appreciating Anakin in return.

He slid his fingers up along the zipper, and unfastened the button of Anakin's jeans, but stopped there, fingers just grazing skin, then nails just grazing skin.

"The obvious is I get you off," he said, propping up onto his elbow. "The question is whether you hand my hand, my mouth, or my ass." No pressure, no wrong answers, no hesitation or embarrassment. Lots of warmth in spite of the relative crude nature of the words.

[darkforcerising]

Anakin’s stomach muscles twitched under the sensation of Obi-Wan’s nails. He was a bit ticklish there.

At the listing of his options, he turned his face into the pillow and moaned. Could the answer be all three? That felt greedy. Oh, but he wanted to be greedy.

“I’ve been thinking about your mouth all day,” he said, coming back out for air.

He started helping things along by unzipping his jeans.

[neverjedi]

He dragged his thumb down along the length of Anakin's still cloth covered cock for just a moment before he gently nudged Anakin onto his back, and then went from sprawled to kneeling between Anakin's legs.

"As long as I was entertaining," he said, smirking just a bit. He hooked his fingers inside Anakin's jeans and underwear. "Pulled off or left on?" Your call. He'd work around either.

...and yes, yes Ankain could have all three, but since he'd settled he'd have to keep settling.

Or open his mouth and ask for more.

Or just wait for the next opportunity.

There were always possibilities.

[darkforcerising]

Anakin had to think about that, assess his level of bravery. Thus far, Obi-Wan had been nothing but accommodating.

He brushed his hand through Obi-Wan's hair.

"Take them off."

[neverjedi]

He waited on the answer, without a single, solitary sign of impatience. When the answer came, along with that brush of fingers through his hair he reached up and caught Anakin's hand. Then brought it down and kissed the inside of his wrist.

From there he leaned back, peeling Anakin's pants and underwear off at the time time. He didn't rush, but he also didn't linger. He just took care of getting it down, dropped them off the side of the bed and then settled out so he was laying between Anakin's legs.

[darkforcerising]

The sight of Obi-Wan down there between his legs sort of took Anakin's breath away. It was safe to say he hadn't had anything like this in far too long. He had to consciously slow his breathing for a moment.

His hand was back in Obi-Wan's hair, there was something about the continuous contact that felt so right.

[neverjedi]

He might have even been waiting for that continued contact.

He was waiting on that continued contact. It was a signal Anakin was okay, settled and good with continuing.

He made a soft, pleased sound when Anakin touched him, which was maybe - maybe- a friction of a second before he was dragging his tongue along the line of Anakin's cock, base to tip where he paused, swirled his tongue around just the edge of the head, then took him into his mouth.

Light, really, careful, but not tentative just... reading and responding to Anakin.

[darkforcerising]

No matter how light or careful - or many because of that - Anakin's sharp hiss of breath was the first indication that this wouldn't take long. Obi-Wan's mouth was hot, his tongue pure magic against the the sensitive skin of is cock.

His back and neck arching against the bed were another sign that his release was building fast.

His panting and appreciative moans another.

And finally, his hand slipping through Obi-Wan's hair curled, not enough to hurt, but tug gently. And he was done, all of him released in that climax, like it had been his first time receiving oral sex.

[neverjedi]

He stayed with Anakin until his back relaxed and his hand uncurled, swallowing around him without a single bit of hesitation. Only once Anakin let go and relaxed did he pull back, and that was still pretty... gradual and careful.

In truth? He felt smug about the entire thing, which may explain why he crawled up along his body to give him a light - and closed mouth, since some people hated that - kiss on the mouth, before he lay down. On his side, with one arm slung over Anakin's waist.

"I like you." That was probably not news, but he sounded ridiculously pleased with himself.

[darkforcerising]

Anakin was not one of those people. As soon as Obi-Wan was done talking, Anakin moved to claim his mouth with his own in a deep, sensual kiss. Only breaking away to find air.

“Ya,” he said, his grin lazy, sleepy almost, basking in the warmth of having just made their bodies do. “I like you, too.”

[neverjedi]

He hummed into the kiss, with pleased surprise. Then actively cuddled up a little closer to Anakin, so his fingers curled down over his hip on the side furthest from him.

Benefits of blow-jobs? No clean up necessary.

He laughed softly. "Convenient. You can go to sleep if you want, you know." If Anakin wanted to and could. It would amount to a nap given that they'd only left after brunch, but that wasn't a bad thing.

[darkforcerising]

"I shouldn't," Anakin said, but he yawned. He tried to cover that yawn with the back of his hand.

"I have to take something to sleep right... My brain's forgotten how to work normally during sleep since the crash, it goes haywire now. But you can if you want."

[neverjedi]

"...If you shouldn't sleep and are this tired should I get up?" Because Anakin's clearly sleepy. Hell he is sleepy but also concerned.

Or respectful, really, is more like it. He's simply taking Anakin as he is.

[darkforcerising]

"What do you want to do instead of staying in bed all day?" Anakin asked.

[neverjedi]

"I have no objections to staying in bed all day, we might just have to find something interesting to keep you awake if we do that." Look, implications were made. Innuendo was right there. It was hard to resist. "We could finish the movie."

[darkforcerising]

They could finish the movie.

"C'mon," he said, standing up and grabbing a blanket. "Grab one, too. It's kind of cold without pants on." And no, he didn't want to put his pants back on.

[neverjedi]

He groaned, but also rolled over and stood up. He grabbed a second blanket and also grabbed his jeans. He didn't put them on but he was absolutely not going to be separated from his pants.

There were limits to his comfort in nudity and pantsless in someone else's house, with his pants in another room and up a flight of stairs was pushing those limits.

He followed Anakin down and curled up on the couch beside but not quite touching him. He wasn't quite sure where those lines were at the moment and he was willing to exercise some patience to figure it out. They also still had the movie, which he sincerely did love.

[darkforcerising]

Anakin didn't have any lines, now. At least when it came to sitting half naked next to a guy who'd just said, 'I like you,' and he'd responded the same. He scooted closer.

"It's warmer if we share blankets."