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A silhouette against the brilliance of the setting sun catches your attention. You stop and watch him for a moment. Eyes closed, face up to the breeze sweeping across the mountains, Obi-Wan looks to be in silent communion with the elements.

The picture he makes is breath-taking. The sun gilds his skin and turns his hair to bronze.

Like a sculpture come to life.

The sun sinks lower as dusk deepens, melding the silhouette into the night sky.

You smile and decide turn about is fair play and slink silently towards him. He's totally unaware of your approach, lost in his own musings.

He starts slightly as your arms wrap around him from behind, then reaches up to cover your hands with his. Leaning his head back slightly, he smiles lazily. "You're getting better at masking your presence."

"Mmmm..." Talk doesn't interest you at the moment. Nuzzling his braid aside you begin to kiss your way up the strong column of his neck. When you reach his ear you nip lightly at his earlobe, smiling at the low groan that rumbles out of him. You suck his earlobe, nuzzling his ear as he shifts slightly.

When he begins to move his hands, you grab them and push them down to his sides. "No interference," you breathe into his ear. "Just relax and let me have my way with you."

A husky chuckle turns to a gasp as you bite at his neck then suck on the offended skin. Swirling your tongue over the now sensitized skin, you smile as he shivers in reaction.

Turning your attention to the other side of his neck, you let your hands roam over his chest. He's only wearing one tunic and you can feel his nipples pebble as your hands sweep slowly over his pectorals.

Another low groan and he arches into your touch. You nibble on his neck while simultaneously teasing those pebbled nubs.

It's not nearly enough contact for you. You slip your hands inside his tunic, caressing the hot silky skin. Your fingers find the tie and undo it, opening the tunic. You slide your hands down his chest to the muscled abdomen and lightly play your fingers over the rippled muscles.

Twisting his neck, he throws his head back, seeking your mouth hungrily. You nip at his lips, teasing more groans out of him. Sealing your mouth to his, you allow his tongue to slip into your mouth, sucking on it with a rhythm set to drive him wild. You pull back slightly, sucking at his lower lip.

He's panting now, making low groans and growls of need as your hands sweep up his chest to swirl his nipples again.

"Ghods...," Obi-Wan groans deep, arching against you. "Please...."

"Please what?" Your voice is husky as you nuzzle his ear.

"Touch me..."

You smile and slowly, slowly walk your fingers down his chest to his abdomen and play with the ties of his leggings. "Where do you want me to touch you?" Kneeling behind him, you can clearly see the impressive bulge in his leggings, but you want to hear him say it.

Obi-Wan grinds his back against you, seeking purchase to thrust his hips. "Cock...touch my cock," he pants, making tiny thrusts as if that alone could move your hands.

Untying the strings that hold his leggings up, you slide your hands slowly down the heated surface of his stomach. His skin is hot and he moves restlessly, trying to shift your hands closer to where he wants them to be. "What do we have here?" You let your fingers just barely ghost over the length of the bulge, moving them away as he thrusts suddenly.

"Don't tease..." He groans it out, a plea rumbling from his chest.

Nipping at his neck, you lightly grasp his cock and gently pull it free of his trousers. It curves towards his stomach, jerking slightly with every panting breath he takes.

You enjoy seeing him wanton like this, tunics open, legs sprawled wide, with his cock sticking out of his pants. Enjoy knowing it's you who has him in this state, begging for your touch.

"What a beautiful cock, Obi-Wan," you whisper, and lick the shell of his ear. He shudders hard and groans.

Taking his cock firmly in your hand, you slowly stroke him from base to crown, watching his mouth fall open as he drops his head against your chest and leans back. He's given himself over to you, eyes closed, hands at his sides.

"What else are you hiding in your leggings?" Still slowly stroking him, you slip your other hand down to gently fondle his balls. "You *are* hung, aren't you?" You begin to increase the speed of your stokes, rolling his balls and squeezing gently.

He's growling, thrusting up into your grip as much as he can, groaning when you release his balls and move that hand to rub the sensitive spot just under his head. Swirling a finger over the top of his cock, you lightly tease the slit oozing precum.

With a grunt, he thrusts harder, trying to increase the contact on his cock.

He's close. There's a flush in his chest and neck and his face has that desperately wanton expression that almost melts you down on the spot.

"Not so fast..." You stop stroking and gently squeeze the head of his cock. Obi-Wan's eyes spring open, an expression of horror and astonishment on his face. You hold him long enough to keep him from coming, then release him.

"No," he whimpers as you move away.

"Shhh..." Slipping around him, you lean in to capture his mouth. His hands come up to pull you closer and you grab his wrists. "No." You nip his bottom lip, then lean closer to whisper, "Relax. Trust me."

Obi-Wan grabs your shoulders to pull you closer and takes your mouth, drawing you into a kiss that sears your synapses. Licking your bottom lip as he pulls away, his dark green eyes lock on your gaze. "I do."

He lets his hands fall away from you and leans back to watch you from half-hooded eyes.

Who is seducing who? Gathering your scattered wits, you look down at his cock. You bend down slowly, blowing a puff of air on the tip, before slanting a look up at him through your eyelashes. "Such a lovely cock, Obi-Wan," you purr. "What do you want me to do now?"

His cock jumps as he growls deep in his chest. Unable to help himself, he wriggles his hips and digs his hands into the grass. The answer is pulled out of him in a panting plea, "Suck my cock."

You hesitate, just to watch his eyes turn a deeper green, before lowering your head to kiss the tip. His groan is music to your ears. You take just the tip in, sucking on it several times before backing off a bit, leaving it just resting on your bottom lip.

His thighs are trembling and you know he wants to move -- wants you to move.

Lightly grasping his cock in your hand, you smile up at him. "Do you want to thrust into my mouth, Obi-Wan?" You stick the tip of your tongue out and lick your lips. "Want me to swallow your cock and make you come?"

He grunts loudly as you do just that, taking him in as deep as you can without gagging. You hollow your cheeks out and suck as you slide up, your tongue tracing the vein, then swallow him down again.

"Oh ghods!" Fingers dig into your hair, gentling almost immediately, but not letting go. "Nnnnnngggghh...." Obi-Wan moans loudly as you suck him, panting and growling as he fights his body to let you have control. He can't help himself as you go down, and thrusts into your mouth.

You push down on his hip, then move your hand to the base of his cock to keep him from choking you. Taking a deep breath, you relax your throat as much as possible and swallow him as you go down.

His hips snap up as he yells and pumps wildly into your mouth, flooding your throat with his hot seed. His hands have a deathgrip on your head, but go slack as his thrusting first slows, then stops. He slumps to the ground with a groan.

Gently releasing him, you turn to smile at him. You let out a startled yelp as hands grab you and pull you up to hold you tightly against his chest. You get a quick glimpse of glittering green eyes before his mouth captures yours, driving in and twining his tongue around yours.

You're breathless, literally panting, as he ends the kiss. Your eyes a little wide as you look up into his face. He has a sated, relaxed look that reminds you of a big cat.

"I thought you said you wanted to take it slowly?" He reaches up to push your hair behind your ear, tracing the shell of your ear gently. His voice is low, smooth and smoky and sends shivers up your spine.

"I do." You smile slightly, shifting your body to rest against his. Putting one hand on top of the other on his chest, you rest your chin on your hands and ponder whether you want to kiss or bite that adorable dimple in his chin.

One eyebrow arches high. "THAT was slow?"

Your smile is unrepentant. "Can I help it if you induce me to lustful deeds?"

There's no small amount of heat in his gaze as he looks at you. "What else can I induce you to do?" His chest rumbles as he talks and the rise and fall of his chest beneath you is oddly soothing.

Hands come up to smooth up your back and shoulders, before moving to stroke through your hair.

"At the moment?" You smile, snuggling a little closer under his chin. "Nothing." Yawning, you lay your head down and listen to the strong, steady beating of his heart. It is playing a steady song that lulls you to sleep.

"Aren't I the one who should be sleepy?" His lips brush your hair in a kiss, his breath warm against your skin.

"Mmm..." you let yourself slip down deeper towards the sleep tugging at your mind. "Most comfortable bed I've slept on in years..."

His chuckle rumbles under your ear and you smile even as you drop away from your body, falling into oblivion.

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