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[darkforcerising]

The touch of Obi-Wan's fingers stopped Anakin short completely for a few heartbeats. His moan ended in a well punctuated, "Fuck!" And he breathed through those first, intense initial waves that shook his hips, making him lean into Obi-Wan until he found his footing again.

But when he did, he slipped his hand into Obi-Wan's underwear and pulled his cock out. He switch the position of his hand on his cock so his thumb could tease the underside of the head, rubbing from slit at the tip down under to the edge then back again.

[neverjedi]

Been a while, Anakin? He wasn't going to say it - he was sharply sarcastic and teasing, but that was outright mean. He did get the impression, though, and let his hand rest still while Anakin ...got a grip.

Both literally on Obi-Wan and metaphorically on himself.

He groaned when Anakin's fingers wrapped around him, gasped at the tease and very fucking direct contact with some highly sensitive skin. Twitched his hips and gritted his teeth briefly around a soft growl. Still stayed kind of slow and light with Anakin and nuzzled and licked and kissed at Anakin's throat.

[darkforcerising]

Yes, yes it had been a while. And this was a perfect reintroduction because Obi-Wan respected the pace he needed. Which only made Anakin want to return the favor in kind, though at the pace Obi-Wan could keep up with. His movement on Obi-Wan's cock became full handed, but he kept the thumb trick at the tip.

Now that he could focus again while Obi-Wan's hand played with his cock, he found Obi-Wan's mouth and kissed him slow, long, appreciative.

[neverjedi]

His hand stayed light and somewhat slow on Anakin, just enough contact to let the slight callouses at the base of his fingers drag the slightest bit, the occasional light sweep of his thumb around the head of Anakin's cock, steering clear of the slit. Not teasing, just slowed down and ... gentle with him. Stayed warm and open in the kiss, even.

Which was pretty sharp contrast to the tension building in him. He ultimately had to pull out of the kiss with a sharp, breathless gasp and immediately pressed his forehead against the side of Anakin's neck. Close and tight enough that his eyelashes were brushing skin.

He wasn't worried about simultaneous orgasm at all, which was probably a good thing. He could keep up with a lot, and he could divide his attention just fine. It hadn't been all that long for him. His interest in actively resisting climax was pretty minimal though.

[darkforcerising]

The swipe of thumb around the head of his cock had Anakin hum in appreciation.

Obi-Wan's breathing and the halt of the kiss were telling and Anakin picked up the speed of his hand, and he made the up pull lighter in touch that the down. Anakin didn't care who went first, he just cared that they both felt good and this was achieving that goal.

[neverjedi]

He stopped breathing at the second climax became imminent. Gritted his teeth together hard, thrust his hips sharply up and into Anakin's hand exactly once before he spilled hot between them.

His hand on Anakin also stilled at that point, still there but not moving while he panted a few ragged breaths and then gently removed to nudge Anakin, gently. "Turn around. Lean back against me." Breathless, panting, flushed, physically shaky, but there was a better angle for this.

And he wanted this to be good for Anakin, quite possibly a lot more than he'd wanted his own climax.

Goddamn that icon

[darkforcerising]

Hot was exactly the word for it. If Obi-Wan hadn't stilled his hand on Anakin's cock, feeling, watching, listening to Obi-Wan climax would have sent Anakin over the edge, too.

He almost protested when Obi-Wan removed his hand, but the pause was long enough for the instruction to come, and Anakin complied with no more hesitation.

[neverjedi]

He gave Anakin time to turn and settle, then wrapped his left arm all the way across to hold on to Anakin's right hip, not hard but with enough solid strength that even if Anakin's knees buckled he'd be held up.

He closed the fingers of his right hand around Anakin's cock again, just a little more firm than he had been, and this time with a steady, easy to follow rhythm of a full handed stroke, swipe of his thumb across the head and back down again.

And since the position was so good he nipped sharply enough to just sting at the back of Anakin's neck.

[darkforcerising]

With that bite at his neck, and that new tightness on his cock, he lasted three whole strokes before he closed his eyes, arched his neck and back into Obi-Wan, gave Obi-Wan a final, "Fuck!" and climaxed. Obi-Wan was smart to hold him, because for a brief moment the world went white and up and down didn't really have a meaning. And even after his legs felt like legs again, he really just wanted to sit down for a bit, preferably still touching Obi-Wan.

[neverjedi]

He kept secure hold of Anakin through his climax and continued to do so, even after. He did not abruptly break contact, or break into what was probably a very pleasant haze. Instead he simply nuzzled and lightly kissed Anakin's neck, throat, jaw, and shoulder and moved his hand off Anakin's cock to wrap around, opposite direction of the first so they were crossed in front of Anakin and, if anything, even more secure.

"You were right, " he murmured, "there were much better ways to get my hands on your hips."

[darkforcerising]

"I knew what you were after," he said back. It was silly, he felt silly. He didn't care. He didn't care about the mess that'd gotten on his shirt or the disarray of the game they weren't actually playing, or the time on the clock.

He found his legs against and wiggled so that he could turn around and face Obi-Wan.

He didn't know why, but now he was shy. But he didn't want to pull away or look away. He just wanted to stay like this.

[neverjedi]

He gave Anakin room to turn, and actually took time to straighten up and fasten Anakin's clothes - for the time being, anyway, and wrapped his arms back around Anakin more loosely once he turned. Rubbed his knuckles slowly up and down the line of Anakin's spine.

"What can I say? You're hot."

[darkforcerising]

He leaned his forehead down to rest against Obi-Wan's, enjoying the feeling of Obi-Wan's knuckle on his back. His own hand found a place on Obi-Wan's hip, thumb tracing that line between muscles, that line that slipped under the waistband of Obi-Wan's underwear and if they were further apart would point straight at his groin.

"I thought it was my grown up taste in drinks that attracted you to me."

[neverjedi]

He stared up and directly into Anakin's eyes though he actually moaned again at the stroke of Anakin's thumb - not arousal, just a great deal of enjoyment in simply being touched.

"It was your ceaseless smart-assery and knowing the bar tenders name, actually." Also that Anakin was attractive, but that was pretty secondary. There were pretty people everywhere. "You okay?"

[darkforcerising]

That amused Anakin a great deal. "My name dropping did it?" he asked. "Well, it just so happens I also know the name of the night clerk at the corner shop just up the block from that park." He wiggled his eyebrows at that little piece of information.

"I am fantastic," he said, and then returned the favor. "You okay?"

[neverjedi]

He laughs, softly. "I'm good." He is. He's warm and relaxed and deeply content. At ease. "Are you content enough to get cleaned up, or do you need a few more minutes?" Either's fine.

[darkforcerising]

"Is this a subtle hint that you want me to start get ready to leave?" he asked, not exactly upset, just wishing this moment could last longer. "I sometimes miss subtle hints, some I'm just checking."

[neverjedi]

"No, it's a subtle hint that my hand and underwear are covered in come, and so is your shirt and it's all pretty uncomfortable. I was thinking more washing up, changing into clean clothes and curling up on the couch for a while."

He's still being so, so gentle.

...He might have some aftercare experience happening.

[darkforcerising]

"Oh! Right, ya. That sounds good. Ya." He tries to make that sound like he absolutely noticed all those things because in truth he hadn't even cared. He would have cared eventually, it just would have taken him longer to be uncomfortable. But if Obi-Wan cared, then he would.

But...

"... I don't have another shirt."

[neverjedi]

"I've got you." he kisses Anakin gently and eases him back and away, but holds onto Anakin's hand in a light, easily broken grip as he heads the short distance to the bedroom where he releases Anakin slowly. "Top dresser drawer. Grab a pair of shorts from there, too." Elastic waists, easy on and off as well as some older, solid colored, t-shirts. "I'll be back as soon as I've washed my hands."

[darkforcerising]

Anakin watched Obi-Wan leave because that was a side of him yet to be seen, and he wasn't shy about what he was doing. But when he let the minute drag long enough, he turned to the dresser to pull out a shirt.

"Why do you want me in shorts?" he called after Obi-Wan.

[neverjedi]

"I'm offering options. If you're comfortable in jeans, it's fine." You weirdo.



He stripped his underwear off, tossed them in his hamper, washed up and then came back naked and went to the dresser to grab a pair of shorts, t-shirt, and yeah, clean boxer briefs (red ones this time) for himself.

[darkforcerising]

He was still by the dresser when Obi-Wan came back, in the (slow) process of changing his shirt. Anakin could stare, right? He was pretty sure he could stare. Obi-Wan was just boldly walking around like that, how could he not watch and show that he was enjoying the view. He was even distracted enough to not be - or show embarrassment for his scars revealed now that he was shirtless.

[neverjedi]

Anakin was absolutely welcome to watch all he wanted. In fact, Obi-Wan didn't seem to even notice the attention.

The scars he noticed and left unremarked upon, though he did drag his fingers up Anakin's arm, from elbow to shoulder, and then up the side of his neck. Just a casual, passing, touch before he moved away far enough to start pulling clothes on.

[darkforcerising]

The touch sent shivers up Anakin's spine and also broke the spell he was under. Just enough that he could pull the shirt on over his head and tug it down while watching Obi-Wan.

The man had a beautiful body!

And it wasn't as if he expected this to happen again. Hoped, but if it didn't, the memories would be worth it.

"I'm gonna wash my hand and then I'll join you on the couch."