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[desskywalker]

•Cheater•

Smut(18+) Bisexual Fantasy

Padme and Anakin

You eyed yourself in the mirror with a satisfied grin, before adding the finishing touches to your complexion complimenting lipstick. You rubbed your lips together and popped them out, before capping your lipstick, and tossing it in your drawer.

You had a date tonight, with someone special to you. Well, not actually a date, more like a friend with glorious benefits, but you couldn't deny the feelings that have grown for this individual. You think about their laugh, and their smile often, and how those plump lips feel when the kiss down every inch of your body.

You sometimes wish you could have them all to yourself, but they were married. You were just someone on the side to help bring their sexual fantasies to life in a way that their current partner never could.

You took pride in that fact. That even though they loved their partner, and didn't wish to leave them. You were still an important part of their life, you were someone who gave them a different kind of love. So, they weren't willing to give you up either, because they loved you too.

You arrived on their doorstep and knocked softly, before waiting to see that perfect smile that could light a thousand suns. The door quickly opened since they were already waiting for you eagerly, and they smiled immediately upon seeing you, "(y/n), you look so beautiful."

Your smile widened as your cheeks blushed into a rose red tint, "So do you, Padme."

Padme stepped forward, and looked down both ends of the hallway, before grabbing your hand and pulling you in, "I missed you so much." She squealed with excitement, before bringing her lips to yours as the door closed behind you.

You hugged her as you kissed her back, and ran your fingers through her beautiful curls, "I missed you too." You told her in-between breaths.

Both of you were passionately kissing each other, rubbing your hands over each other's beautiful bodies and barely breaking apart for air. You loved each other, you wanted each other, "Anakin-" She kissed you once more before breaking the contact, "-will be off world for awhile, we have the whole day to ourselves." She smiled l as she held your hands in hers, and dragged you to her bedroom.

The one she shared with him.

You liked Anakin, he seemed like a good guy the few times that you met him. But you hated that he had a part of her too. That he loved her like you did, and held her in the exact same way. You envied that he was able to call her his wife, in secret or not. Which is something you knew about because Padme told you, she tells you everything. You and her started off as best friends, only for a drunken night to change everything.

But you understood his infatuation with her, and you understood hers with him. He was a gorgeous man that could make any woman fall to their knees, even you. You didn't mind going both ways.

"Let's not waste any time then," You pulled her dress off, and she quickly pulled off yours. Both of you smiled, and giggled with excitement as your naked bodies came into view; only being concealed by your bottom underwear.

You pushed her onto the bed and got on top of her, rubbing your underwear covered clit against hers, making her moan beautifully, "(y/n), yes." She moaned as you nibbled on her neck, and continued to rub yourself against her.

You lowered your kisses down her body, and towards her underwear; which you slowly began to take off to expose her soaking pussy. You bit the bottom of your lip lustfully, before dropping your head down and sucking at the clit; earning you moans, and curses from Padme as she gripped the bedsheets with closed eyes.

You eagerly tasted her, and at one point; brought your fingers down, and began slowly pushing them into her wet hole, "Please don't stop." She pleaded as she squirmed under your touch, and tongue.

"Yes, please don't." Another voice came from behind you, making you do the one thing she asked you not to do.

You stopped.

Because you knew that voice.

"Anakin!" Padme exclaimed in surprise as she shot up from the bed, and looked at him with wide eyes.

You slowly turned around, and met the blue sapphire gaze of her husband. But what surprised you, is that he didn't look angry, sad, or upset in anyway.

No, he was smirking, like he was amused.

He stepped into the room with his arms crossed, "So, I didn't have to go off world, I actually got the day off." He shrugged as he stopped when he was about a foot away from you, and you had to look up at his tall figure nervously as you stayed on your knees on the floor.

Padme rushed off of the bed to get to his side, but he never looked at her, his eyes were locked with yours, "Ani, listen, this isn't-"

He stopped her by raising his gloved hand in her direction, before dropping it down when she obliged and remained silent, "Get up love." He waved his index finger, and used the force to bring you up to your feet abruptly. He held fire in his eyes, "Did you two think I didn't know?" He chuckled before looking at her for the first time, then back to you, "Me? A Jedi who can peak into minds, especially when his darling wife has been acting awfully strange these past few months." He clicked his tongue; while shaking his head.

He crossed the foot distance towards you, so your chests were now touching. He used his gloved hand to touch under you chin, and he pulled your gaze up to look at him. You were slightly afraid, you knew what Jedi's were capable. He could kill you with the snap of his finger if he wanted to. Which is what you were expecting since he just caught you between the legs of his wife.

But what he did next, surprised you.

He kissed you.

At first it was soft and slow, then it became heated as he pressed his bulge against you, making you wetter than you already were. Your lips moved quickly as he gripped your face, and hungrily deepened the embrace.

You were so deep into this spontaneous act that you forgot Padme was currently watching both of you. She was shocked when it started, and it made her almost angry with jealousy. But then as she watched the two people she loved the most enjoy each other, she began to enjoy it herself.

Anakin pulled away and licked his lips, "She tastes good doesn't she?" He asked with a smirk, and you nodded, still without saying a single word. You weren't sure if it was from the shock, or if it's the spell his gaze held you under, "You're a cheater Padme." He shot his gaze to her as he pressed his hand on your shoulder, pushing you back down to your knees, "And now you have to watch another woman make me feel good, since I had to watch her do the same to you." He waved his hand in her direction; causing her to sit on the edge of the bed so her view of you two was perfect.

Anakin glanced down to you with smirk, "Suck my cock baby." He instructed you, and you immediately began to fumble with his belt, until you successfully pulled his pants down to his ankles. You gasped at his thick length, now you definitely see why Padme liked to stick around. Anakin chuckled, and you knew it was because he was listening to your thoughts, "Make me cum in that pretty mouth of yours."

You nodded as you gripped his cock in your hand, and brought the tip to your mouth. You ran your tongue lightly along the tip; licking up the pre-cum that was dripping down.

He moaned as he fluttered his eyes closed, and used his gloved hand to grip a fist full of your hair, "You're such a fucking tease." He pulled on your hair; making you whimper.

You rubbed your hand down his hard cock slowly, in attempt to tease him more. He squirmed under your touch, just as Padme does for you as well — you fucking loved it.

You finally gave him what he was craving, and you placed his dick inside of your mouth, and leisurely bobbed your head up and down his shaft. You ran your tongue along it from the inside, and Anakin began to moan louder, while his grip on your hair tightened, "Fuck yeah, you're taking my cock perfectly." He pushed your head down his cock deeper; causing you to gag lightly as the tip hit the back of your throat.

You then heard the sound of Padme moaning as she was leaning her back on the bed, but she wasn't touching herself as you expected when you took a peak. You saw Anakin's left hand moving in circles, and you knew he was using the force to pleasure her as you pleasured him.

That turned you on more than you expected, and you began to rub your lips down his thick cock quicker.

Anakin's moans grew louder, and Padmé's abruptly stopped. You were curious as to why at first, until you felt both of his hands on your head, and he began to fuck your mouth, "Oh- fuck, I'm gonna cum," He whimpered as he quickened his pace, and you gagged as his dick repeatedly slammed into the back of your throat, "Look at me." He demanded, and you fluttered your eyelashes up at him, meeting his hungry eyes, "Such a good girl, letting me fuck your mouth."

Anakin wanted to cum immediately when you looked at him. He's been thinking about having you down there since he met you for the first time, as Padmé's best friend. But he never wanted to cross that line, he felt devoted to his wife, he knew it would be wrong to cheat. Then he found out that she was actually cheating on him with you. He became incredibly jealous, and not jealous of you either, but of her.

You had both of them under your spell and you never even knew. Your gorgeous eyes drew them into you, your smile made their hearts stop, and your laugh gave meaning to their lives.

You were the missing piece to their puzzle.

Your eyes had watered from the amount of times you gagged, and Anakin used his gloved hand to wipe a tear the fell from your cheek.

His dick began to twitch in your throat, and his balls tightened; getting ready for release, "Oh my god, fuck." He moaned, closing his eyes while his cum shot out of his throbbing cock, hitting the back of your throat, "Take every drop like the good girl I know you are." He never stopped moving, and continued to shoot his load into your mouth.

With pride, you accepted his cum and swallowed the contents as they entered your mouth. You licked his dick clean, and he shivered from the sensitivity, before you finally took it out of your mouth.

He stared down at you dotingly, before both of you glanced over at Padme. You were breathing heavily, and you still had cum dripping down the side of your mouth. She was in love with the sight. She opened her legs, "My turn." She gestured with her index finger for you to come, and you looked up at Anakin, asking for approval.

She still was his wife after all, and you weren't sure how far this whole escapade was going; you weren't sure of his feelings. You assumed what just happened was merely just a punishment for her.

But when he wiped the excess cum away from your lips and placed it in your mouth for you to suck, all while he nodded his approval - you knew this had just become something deeper.

You stood up and walked towards Padme, who backed away so she was leaning against the headboard. You got onto the bed with a smile as you swallowed the excess cum that resided in your mouth, then you bent down and went to work on her clit.

You sucked on her clit, making her squirm just as you loved, and you placed two fingers inside of her hole; curling them to shoot waves of electricity through her body. She moaned in delight as you felt her fingers run through your hair.

You felt a new weight on the bed, but you paid no attention to it, while you continued to please the woman in front of you. But then it became hard to ignore when you felt a pair of hands gripping your ass, and a throbbing, hard, cock inch it's way inside of you.

You moaned into Padmé's pussy, while Anakin began to fuck you from behind. His fingers dug into your hips, as his cock slowly slid in and out of your tight wet hole, "Fuck yes, that feels fucking amazing." He moaned as he quickened his pace, and pounded into you forcefully, "Your pussy is so warm and tight, fuck." He slapped your ass.

You removed your mouth from Padme, as you moaned aloud from the feeling of his cock hitting a sensitive area, bringing you close to an orgasm, "Fuck her harder Ani." Padme instructed him, "And don't stop eating this pussy (y/n)." She grabbed your hair, and brought you back down to her soaking cunt; you buried your face into her, and continued pleasing her.

Anakin listened to her request and thrusted in and out of you harder, while you continued ravaging her pussy, until both her and Anakin's moans were piercing your ears.

You felt like you were in heaven, like you were on cloud nine. Each of you were pleased in every way; Padme as you expertly brought her closer to an orgasm, Anakin as he fucked your pussy like his life depended on it, and you, knowing you were the source of both of their pleasures.

You were close to releasing your orgasm all over Anakins cock, and he could feel it too. He brought his gloved hand under you, and ran circles around your clit; as well as quickening his thrusts, "Uh- fuck I'm gonna cum!" You screamed aloud as your orgasm shook your entire body; it was the most intense high you ever felt, and Anakin never ceased his thrusts, making you scream in pleasure.

Padme watched you cum on her husbands cock with satisfaction; bringing her nearer to her own orgasm. Your fingers were still going in an out of her at the same rate that Anakin was going in and out of you.

"Oh my god, fuck (y/n)!" She gripped the sheets under her and screamed; cumming all over your fingers. You bent down to lick her clean while suppressing your own moans form Anakin's relentless thrusting.

"You're both so fucking beautiful," Anakin whimpered as his cock throbbed inside of you. He moaned beautifully as his grip on your hips tightened more, no doubt leaving bruises on your soft skin. The sight of seeing both of you cum, drove him over his edge, and he could feel his second orgasm coming. He then released himself, and continued fucking every last drop inside of you, "Such a good girl; taking all my cum." He praised you in a moan as every last drop went inside of your drenched pussy.

His thrust eventually slowed, and he pulled out of you; making you whimper from sensitivity.

Your body was exhausted, and you fell on top of Padme, resting your head on her stomach. She leaned her head back against the headboard, and placed her hand on your hair; lightly running her fingers on your scalp.

Anakin laid down next to you, and switched his gaze between both of you; amazement glimmered in his crystal eyes, "So does this mean you're not mad?" Padme asked with a chuckle.

Anakin shook his head with a chuckle of his own, "Just as long as you don't leave me out anymore."

[desskywalker]

•Stockholm Syndrome•

Smut (18+)

Running.

You were running for your life; your heavy, rushed steps echoed along the walls of every corridor you passed through. You could hear your own heart racing, as well as feel every beat in your throat.

You were terrified that you were going to get caught, because you knew very well what the repercussions would be if that happened.

He would kill you, and although death is something you've been prepared for - you weren't prepared for his infamous tortures that took place before the devil grants you the sweet release of death.

You attempted to turn a sharp corner with the data tapes tightly in your grasp, but you were unsuccessful. You felt your body freeze in place, before you were lifted from the ground. Then, you cried in pain as you were flung against the metal wall, and fell to the floor with a groan as your head slammed into the floor.

"You thought you could escape?" The heavy mechanical voice spoke to you as you tried to get back to your feet; preparing to hopelessly run again, "And I thought you rebels were supposed to be smart."

You began rising from the floor once more, and flew forward into the grip of the most feared being in existence. He wrapped his gloved hand around your neck, and began squeezing the life out of you.

You could see yourself in the reflection of his black helmet, and you watched the light began to leave your own eyes as you fought for survival; digging and clawing at his arm in hopes he'd let go. Your body was being deprived of its oxygen, and you truly thought these were your last moments of life.

"On second thought," He loosened his grip so you could breathe, but still kept your feet dangling in the air, "Maybe you could actually be of some use to me." He pressed his other two gloved fingers to your forehead, and in less than a second; you felt your head fall to the side as you lost consciousness.

Your eyes slowly opened, and your blurry vision began to adjust to your surroundings. You tried to move, but when you looked up - you realized that you were hanging from chains that were wrapped around your wrists.

Your feet were barely touching the floor, with only your toes giving you some support on taking the weight away from the chains that were digging painfully into your skin.

"Ah, so you're finally awake," An unknown voice echoed along the walls of this dungeon like place. You stopped fidgeting with the chains to look around the room; searching for the source of the voice, "Straight ahead darling."

You looked in front of you; your eyes landing on a pair of yellow ones that can be seen glowing in the darkness. But you couldn't see anything else, no facial features or even a body; just that deathly yellow stare.

"Who are you?" You asked, your voice sharing with fright.

He chuckled and the eyes began to get closer, until they reached the single light that was shining above you. Suddenly, the owner of the intimidating eyes came into view, and your heart nearly stopped when your gaze landed on the most beautiful man you had ever seen, "Well that depends on who you talk to." The handsome stranger tilted his head to the side with a sly smirk, "Many people call me many different names."

You swallowed nervously as you felt his cold breath fan your face - smelling like fresh mint and strawberries.

The stranger reached into his pocket and pulled the data tapes you had downloaded previously when you infiltrated the Death Star, "You're a clever girl, not many make it as far as you did - I give you my praise for that." He dropped the tapes onto the floor, and stomped on them; the loud cracking making you flinch.

"What makes you think your praise means anything to me?" You spat boldly, already knowing and accepting your fate; you figured you might as well go down with a little fire.

He smiled as if your rude question was amusing, "Because I rarely hand it out," He shrugged, stepping closer until your noses brushed, "Now darling, let's get to the reason I decided to bring you here instead of killing you," He rubbed your cheek with his index knuckle and your eyes widened when you started to piece together who this was. You have never seen him without his mask on, and he was starting to appear even more frightening to you without it - it was the eyes, "I'm going to need you to tell me everything about the rebels operations." He whispered softly, "Everything."

"I don't know anything," You lied as a single tear slid down your cheek. Now you were praying for death, you'd rather have that than to endure the tortures you've heard horrific stories about.

He sighed as shot his hand up to grip your jaw, "That's a lie. Please don't lie to me," His yellow eyes blazed over with anger.

"Just kill me," You begged in a whisper; your fear-filled gaze remaining locked in an intense trance with his.

"Oh I will, darling," He gently began to stroke your jaw with his thumb, "Just not yet."

You wish you knew how long you had been here. It seemed like weeks to you, but then again, torture can make time move agonizingly slow.

Your heavy eyelids were nearly closed from exhaustion, but when you felt Vader tapping your cheek - you shot them back open, "Don't die on me yet, beautiful." He smirked and you did your best to keep your eyes open in fear of upsetting him. It gets worse when he's upset, "Now I'll ask again, where is the main base located?"

You swallowed nervously, knowing if you gave up this information - many of your friends would die by this devil's hand, "Go fuck yourself." You spat stubbornly.

Vader sighed with a light eye roll, "I gotta say, you're a feisty little thing." He got closer to you and gently brushed your hair behind your ear - he has a habit of doing small gestures such as this.

Although it's not something he will ever admit, but he's taken a bit of a liking to you - your loyalty and strength throughout these past few days has been something he's admired. But that doesn't change the fact that he plans to break you in order to get what he wants.

You wanted to recoil from his touch, but you couldn't - so you remained chained in place with your eyes following his movements with disgust, "Why do you keep touching my hair?" You asked after counting this to be the dozenth time he's doted upon you this way.

"It's pretty," He ran his gloved fingers through it, bringing it in front of you as he met your gaze once more, "Like you." He smirked flirtatiously.

"You're making me nauseous." You grimaced at his compliment.

He chuckled as he dropped his hand back down to his side, "I love a girl with some fire; I've had my fair share, but you are a bold one." He brought his face closer to yours as he grazed his lips against your bruised lips, your breath catching in your throat, "Now," You felt cold metal touching your delicate skin, and you already knew what it was; making your stomach churn, "Let's continue my darling. Where was that rebel base again?" He pressed the knife against your skin with more force, bringing you pain.

More time has passed, and you still had no idea how long you had been there. But you have been seeing Vader less and less - you figured he was finally getting bored of you.

And that bothered you.

As days went by, your heart started to pound as he walked through the door, and not out of fear - but with excitement. They say that torture is one of the roots to insanity - and that's exactly what was happening to you. Your sanity seeped away from your body along with every drop of blood you lost.

As you hung from the ceiling with your eyes closed, the door to the room opened for what felt like the first time in days, "Miss me?" His voice engulfed your ears and you opened your eyes to see the face you have been dying to look at.

You slowly nodded, causing his smirk to widen, "Yes." You whispered.

He knew exactly what was happening with you, he knew that you were growing a deep infatuation towards him, and that's exactly what he wanted and planned. A woman who loves him will give him everything he asks for.

"We'll I'm here now," He stroked your cheek with the back of his hand, making you smile as your heart raced in your chest, "And I've missed you too." He spoke sweetly to you; his words also not a complete lie.

"You did?" You asked with hope that his words were true.

He nodded slowly, continuing to caress your cheek that held healed scars, "Of course I did (y/n), you are what I always look forward to whenever I come back." He leaned forward and pressed his lips to your forehead; you closed your eyes and enjoyed the doting of your captor. Not a single person has ever made gestures to you such as this, and at first they disgusted you, but soon, you grew to crave them.

But it all started when he'd bathe you and wash your hair, change your clothe and feed you -- he took care of you. No one has ever taken care of you, only you have taken care of others. And you loved it.

Stockholm syndrome is what many would call what you're experiencing; but you, in your obsessive intoxicated state, would call this love.

"Are you ready to tell me everything?" He asked with a head tilt.

You pressed your lips together tightly. You've been holding back because you feared that once you gave him what he wanted - he wouldn't come to see you anymore.

"Oh (y/n)," He trailed his finger up your body, "If you're worried that this would be the end of our relationship, then you're not as smart as I thought you were." He began to lift your shirt up with only his finger, exposing your stomach to the cold air, "Because you see," His eyes flickered up to yours; holding a deep desire for you, "I have many uses for you."

Your lips parted and you let out a gasp as his cold fingers stroked your waist; he smiled at your reaction.

"So tell me where they are." He squeezed your waist, and pressed his lips to the top of your nose, "Please," He whispered, bring his lips near yours - teasing you, "I'll kiss you if you do darling, I know how much you want it. How much you want me." His eyes lifted from your lips, and locked with your gaze - his face closer than it has ever been; his nose was practically pressing into your cheek.

"Hoth, Dantooine, Alderaan, and Felucia," You finally gave in after weeks of holding back.

He smiled wider than you've ever seen and it brought you joy to please him, "Do you have exact coordinates in that pretty little head of yours?"

You nodded eagerly, "Of course I do."

Vader brought both of his hands up and cupped your cheeks before pressing his lips to yours. Your body and soul ignited in flames as you kissed the devil; your once pure soul is now turning into ash, and your heart of gold was tainted with black as you willingly handed yourself to the Darth Vader.

After he kissed you, he slowly backed away and gazed into your eyes, "Thank you my darling, you've been so good for me."

He slowly lowered his hands and gently dug his fingers into the waistband of your pants - making you gasp as his fingertips brushed your clit.

He immediately pressed his lips back to yours, and drew circles around your clit; prompting you to moan into his mouth.

After a few moments of intense bliss, you felt two of his gloved fingers entering your soaking pussy, "Are you enjoying your reward?" He asked lowly as his fingers began to fuck your hole fast, and he dropped his lips to your neck.

"Yes sir," You responded breathlessly.

He chuckled against your neck after biting at the sensitive skin, "Good girl; is there anything else you can think of to tell me?" He asked as he used his other hand to fully remove your pants, and he kicked them away with his boot.

You searched your mind, praying there was something else so he can reward you further, "Obi-Wan Kenobi, the commander of the rebels, has been hiding in Corellia." You informed him, and he paused momentarily at the mention of that name.

He backed away from you, "Are you positive that's where he is?" He asked more sternly.

You nodded, "That's the last place I saw him before coming here. So as long as he hasn't left between now and then, then yes."

He smiled again, "Thank you darling, you truly are a blessing," He praised you and went back to kissing your neck. You heard him removing his pants, and the butterflies in your stomach fluttered with excitement.

"I love you," You whispered in bliss; closing your eyes as he kissed down your chest.

Vader squeezed your hips and lifted you up to wrap your legs around his waist, "I know you do." He responded, pushing his hard cock into you.

You both moaned together, loud, as you tugged on the chains that still held you up. Vader thrusted into you relentlessly, just as he's been fantasizing about doing since he brought you here.

"You feel even better than I thought you would, fuck," He removed his lips from your chest and continued to slam your body down his cock. He watched your face twist into pleasure with every stroke; he adored the way your lips parted with every moan and the way your cheeks flushed, and how sweet your cries of pleasure were - he could listen to you all day, "Would you do anything for me (y/n)?"

You nodded without hesitation, "I'll do anything you ask sir, anything."

Vader smirked as he pulled himself out of you, and proceeded to stand behind you before entering you once more, "Obedience such as that should always be rewarded; now tell your new Master how good he's making you feel." He slapped your ass as he fucked you aggressively from behind.

The sound of your cunt soaking his cock could be heard bouncing from the walls - following your screams of pleasures that others might mistake for screams of pain.

"So good, you're gonna make me cum master," You squealed as you shot your head back, hitting him in the chest. He kept one hand on your hip as he quickly thrusted into you, while his other hand wrapped around your neck - his lips trailing love bites along the back of your neck.

"Good," He shoved his cock into you harder and faster, "You deserve to cum," He dug his nails into your waist, and began to moan softly into your ear, "So please cum for me darling, I want to feel you tremble around my cock."

You couldn't hold it in anymore - you cried in bliss, tears forming in your eyes as you came harder than you ever have. Your legs shook from under you, and you gave Vader what he wanted; you trembled from the intense orgasm that left you feeling like jello - pushing him closer to his own release.

He tightened his hold around your neck, but he was careful as to not seriously hurt you. It's no secret that he's grown an attachment towards you. He doesn't necessarily understand what he's feeling, but all he knows is that he doesn't want to hurt you anymore, and he doesn't want you to ever leave.

You weren't the only one who gained an obsession.

And now, now you were his.

"I'm about to cum in that your pussy, fuck you feel so perfect on my cock," He picked up his pace, and pulled your hair while continuing to leave territorial marks on your neck.

He stole you away from your life, and now you belong to him - for the rest of your life.

"Cum in me V, please," You begged as you continued to tremble from the sensitivity; this was, without a doubt, the best sexual experience you ever had.

Vader dropped both his hands to your waist, and pounded into your pussy that was dripping onto the floor from how wet he made you. Every stroke along your warm walls brought him closer to his release, and his cock began to throb inside of you.

"Fuck yes, oh my god-" Vader whimpered as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes; enjoying the euphoric sensation of his cock exploding his cum into you - not caring about repercussions.

He slowly went in and out of you while he milked himself of every drop, before pulling his cock out of you, making you shiver. You immediately began to miss it, craving his love and praise like a drug.

He walked in front of you again with a drunken smile. His breathing uneven as he recovered from the unholy act of stealing away the final pieces of your soul.

"How was your reward my love?" He asked cockily, knowing full well that he put you under a lifelong spell, and deepened your love for him.

You smiled your eyes holding nothing but an obsessive love as you gazed upon him, an Angel, "I want more."

"I have some rebels to kill first," He chuckled, "May I have those coordinates now?" He asked with a light kiss to your nose.

You nodded and told him everything you knew.

"Thank you darling," He brushed your hair behind your ear with an appreciative smile, "I'll be back for you soon, I promise." He kissed your lips once more, and that was the last thing you remembered before exhaustion hit you and your world fell into darkness.

[desskywalker]

•You Again•

Smut(18+)

You walked confidently down the steps of the nightclub. You paused for a moment as you eyed the dozens of sweaty drunk people dancing in front of the bar. You smiled, the more people you saw, the more money that was in your pocket at the end of the day.

This was your club, you built it from the ground up and run the whole thing alone. Other than a certain manager who is as useful as a lamp without a lightbulb. But you had to keep her because it's what your ex husband enforced in the divorce agreement. Much to your annoyance, he owned a part of your club, but only ten percent. You won the majority, since of course it was yours before you even married him. It angered you that he even had that sliver of what you worked for, but that's how divorce works, it's unfair and unjustified.

You stood near the top of the steps, the steps that led up to your office that was conveniently placed above everything; so you can see everything that went down in your club.

The glitter from your silver dress danced in the multitude of colorful lights that filled the room as you continued to walk down the steps. You eventually pushed through the crowd to get to your bar, "Can I get an Adios Mark?" You asked your bartender as you leaned against the edge.

He smiled with a respectful nod, "Of course," He made the drink quickly, so he could get back to his other dozen orders. You always told him that you didn't mind waiting, but he always insisted on making your drink above everyone else's. Once it was done, he slid it to over and you caught it in your palm.

"Thanks." You picked up the glass and turned around to go back to your office, where a pile of paper work was calling your name.

"You're not gonna pay for that?" You were stopped by a smooth voice. You turned your head to meet the blue eyes of a gorgeous man.

You eyed him up and down, before you shook your head as the corner of your mouth tugged into a smirk, "I don't have to."

He took a sip of what you could only guess was dry whiskey; maybe scotch, "And why is that?" He asked as he set the now empty glass on the bar and leaned against it with one arm. His whole body was turned, facing you.

You gestured to the whole room with a proud smile, "Because this is all mine."

He nodded with realization, "Ah so you're the owner." He said it almost like he'd been looking for you.

You narrowed your eyes, catching on to the way the words rolled from his tongue, "Yes, I am." You took the first sip of your favorite drink without breaking the eye contact you held with the blonde man.

He tapped his empty glass with the nail from his index finger, "Think I can get one on the house then?" He asked with a flirty smirk, his blue eyes trailing your entire body with gratification.

You chuckled as you took another sip of your drink, "No." You smiled innocently as you walked away from him; giving a slight eye roll when he could no longer see you.

If you gave a free drink every time someone would ask, you'd be out of business.

After walking up the stairs; you stepped into your office and closed the door behind you. You only took three steps in, before the door behind you opened and you felt a cold object on the back of your head.

Oh how you should have known.

You sighed as you placed the glass cup down on a table to your right, "Let me guess, my ex husband hired you." You turned around to meet those pretty blue eyes once more; only this time they were accompanied by the barrel of a silenced gun. A gun that was being pointed right between your eyes.

He nodded with a smirk, "Offered me fifty thousand to take you out."

You chuckled, how cheap, surely you're worth more than that, "So you're a hit man then?"You asked as you tilted your head to the side so you could no longer see the barrel, only him as you gazed around the gun. Something as simple as a gun doesn't scare you, you've dealt with much worse.

He shrugged, "More or less."

"Good," You turned around to walk away from him, completely unafraid, you were going to use this for your own benefit. You spun back around and had your lower back pressed up against your desk, "Take me out then." You jumped up and spread your legs apart to give him a view of your pink thong, "But if you do, you won't know what I have to offer you," You spread them a little wider and his hungry gaze was eyeing the thin pink material. This man was beyond attractive and you loved the idea of having him between your legs.

There was something about fucking the man that your ex-husband hired to kill you that turned you on.

Plus you had a thing for bad men, your ex-husband being a prime example. He specialized in running drugs and weapons across the border. He was a money hungry man, hence why he's trying to kill you to take full control of your business.

The gorgeous blonde smirked as his raised arm relaxed slightly, "And what might this offer be?"

"I'll pay you double what he's offering you, to take him out and you can come into this club as much as you want and drink for free." You bargained with a smirk as you leaned back. Men like him, loved money and of course free alcohol, it was a solid deal that he wouldn't be able to turn down; and you knew that.

He remained quiet as he thought it over. Anakin seemed to like your deal better than your ex’s, more money, free drinks, and he had a strong feeling with the way you were showing him up your dress that there’s another unspoken addition in this new contract. His smirk grew as he set the gun to safety and dropped his arm down, "Where do I sign?"

You smiled as you held out a finger and gestured for him to come towards you. He set the gun down on the table next to your drink and strutted over to you, still holding his smirk, "Right here." You pressed your finger to your lips.

He chuckled as he bent down and pressed his cold lips to yours, the moment your lips touched, it was like a fire burned inside of you. Both of you felt a desire that you never experienced before.

You immediately grabbed his face and pulled him down on top of you.

His hands lowered down and he lifted your silver dress up so he could rub his clothed boner against your lightly covered clit. You both moaned at the pleasurable friction between your sensitive parts. He dry hunped you harder as his lips parted from yours, and found it's new home on your neck.

He sucked at the skin to leave hickeys as a way of completely sealing your illegal deal.

He began undoing his pants so he could release his hard dick as it craved to be inside of you. You were already so wet that you wouldn't doubt if you were dripping through your thin thong. He finally backed away from you as he lightly bit your neck so he could drop his bottoms down to his ankles. You eyed his thick cock with lust in your eyes, this moment made you feel powerful.

Not only did you own this club you were in, but you're now about to fuck the hit man that your insane ex husband sent after you; right after you convinced that very hit man to kill him instead. If that doesn't scream power then you don't know what does, "What's your name?" You asked him as he pulled your underwear down, you lifted your legs to make it easier for him.

"You can call me — Hayden." He gripped his dick and neared it to your entrance.

You chuckled, "That's not your real name is it?"

He shook his head, "I couldn't possibly have survived this long in this business a If I divulged such sacred information now would I have darling?" He smirked as he entered into and you moaned from the feeling of him slowly pushing himself all the way inside, "Fuck you're tight." He complimented you as he began pulling out and slamming himself back into you with force.

You cried out with every thrust as he placed his hands on the desk and began fucking you hard and fast as you leaned back with your elbows against the desk, "You're so fucking big." You moaned in pleasure.

He lifted a gloved hand and tightly wrapped it around your neck as he went into you harder.

"Do you like my cock darling; Is it better than your ex-husbands?" He asked you in a seductive tone as the desk under you both began to shake violently as you screamed in bliss. The music in the club was blaring loud so not a single person could hear you getting fucked.

His grip on you tightened when you didn't answer his question, "Yes baby, it's so much better." You finally told him and his threatening grip loosened. Although you wish he hadn't, the tightened grip only made your clit throb and pushed you closer to your high, "Fucking choke me." You ordered him as your fire filled eyes bore into his.

He smirked as his grip tightened once again and he started to fuck you faster, he wanted to watch you cum all over his dick. He needed to see you squirm from your orgasm, "Cum for daddy." He moaned in a euphoric bliss as he brought his other hand to your neck so he was now choking you with both while he furiously pounded into you. The sound of his skin slapping against yours and your heavy breaths and moans were the only things that could be heard in this room.

His words and his actions pushed you into a spiral as you felt the knot inside of you tightening, "I'm gonna- oh fuck!" You yelled out as your orgasm pulsated throughout your whole body. He took this as motivation and pounded into you harder than you've ever been fucked before; making you scream as your legs turned into jelly.

He felt his own high coming and it felt too good to him to pull out of you, "Oh baby, you feel so fucking good," He yelled over the music as he shot his cum inside of you, and you happily took every drop he had inside of your pussy. This was the greatest sex of your life, not even your ex-husband ever fucked you this good, "Oh god, yes." He continued moaning as he slowly pushed in and out of you while he rode out his pleasure filled high.

After a few moments, he finally pulled out of you fully and you both stayed there for a while you collected yourself from your intense experience, "Consider yourself signed." You smirked as you sat up and pulled your dress down.

He chuckled and pulled his pants up and buttoned them, "I'll contact you once the deed is done." He flickered his eyes up to meet yours, your heart skipping a beat. This man definitely left a lasting impression on you and he's all you're gonna think about until you see him again.

You got off the desk and held your hand out to him, "I'll be looking forward to it, Hayden."

He accepted your hand, only to pull you close to him once more, "As will I, (y/n)." He grazed his lips against yours and slowly kissed you once more.

You left a lasting impression on him as well and now you're all he's going to think about until he's sees you again.

[desskywalker]

•Ghost of You•

Inspired by Ghost by Justin Bieber

"To me, for saving your ass for the hundredth time," Anakin raised his glass towards you with a cocky smirk, the smirk you hopelessly fell in love with.

You raised your glass of Jogan juice with him as you chuckled, "And for saving the Chancellor and getting us out of there alive whilst carrying me unconscious on your back." You clanked your glasses together. He insisted on drinking as he always does after a mission wether big or small, but you chose to refrain from alcohol for the night.

It was actually on one of your nights together like this where both of you began to explore your feelings for each other. One drunken night of you landing yourself into his quarters, turned into nearly every night of you landing yourself into his quarters.

Eventually you found yourself walking down an aisle, and secretly taking his name. Only his former Master and your own, Aayla Secura, were present; no one else was trusted with your secret affair.

You both knew it was wrong and against the code you swore to live by, but neither of you cared; you only cared about each other and the love you shared.

You had a plan, you were going to leave the order together once the war was over and the galaxy was safe; that's when you both decided you would also start a family. Late at night Anakin likes to share baby names with you, Luke for a boy, and Leia for a girl. You loved his choices, and you were excited for your future with him.

"Don't forget I killed Dooku too," He added with a wink before downing his drink easily, as if it was water. His wedding ring shined in the light as he had his hand raised and it warmed your heart every time you remembered that this angel was yours.

"That's hot," You sipped your drink as you watched him place his empty glass on the bar top, "But you never did tell me how you accomplished that." You pried for details. The last thing you remembered was a hit to the head with the hilt of Dooku's lightsaber.

Anakin cleared his throat as he twirled the glass in a circle under his fingertips, contemplating on telling you the truth; that he killed an unarmed man. He knew what he did was wrong, but the image of Dooku nearly killing you pushed him over the edge, and so he ended the Sith Lord without much hesitation. Plus the devil whispering on his shoulder, known as the Chancellor, wasn't much help either.

But he decided to keep you in the dark, he was nervous that you, the person who meant the most to him, would look at him differently, "Because I'm me." He responded narcissistically as he went into his pocket and pulled out a few credits to cover your drinks, as well as giving a generous tip.

You rolled your eyes at his arrogance, oblivious to the lingering darkness within your husband that is only being laid dormant because of you. Without you, he would've been lost to his internal suffering a long time ago. You keep it at bay, but that doesn't mean it's not still there.

"You want to leave after only one drink?" You asked confusedly as you finished the rest of your beverage.

Usually he enjoyed two or three before calling it a night, you feared for his liver. But then again, you drink just as much as him, sometimes more. You were the one who initiated your first hookup after drinking the bar dry; still the best choice you ever made.

He nodded as he stood up and stretched his arms up with a yawn, "Being the hero is exhausting," He arrogantly remarked as a joke, before smirking and dropping his hands down, "And that rough landing into Grievous's ship dented up our ship so I'm going to go and fix that before heading home." He informed you as he rubbed his tired eyes.

You stood up with a sympathetic sigh, "Ani just go home and get some rest, I can fix up the ship."

He shook his head, "No babe it's okay, I can do it," He placed his hand on your shoulder and rubbed it gently, "You should go, you took a rough beating today."

"I feel fine," You responded with an eye roll. You were annoyed that he always insisted on doing everything himself. Anakin is tired nearly every second of everyday, and that's because he hardly takes a well-deserved break, "I'm not even tired since I basically slept the whole mission," You shrugged; causing him to smile with a light chuckle, "You saved my life today, again, the least I can do is bang out a few dents from our ship." You reminded him that it was both of yours, not just his, so the responsibility for its maintenance isn't entirely on him.

He bit the inside of his cheek in thought. Then he sighed in defeat, knowing that your stubbornness won't allow him to win. Plus he really was tired, he was falling asleep on the ride to the bar, "Fine, only because I know I won't win and I'd rather you not make me sleep on the couch again for arguing."

You laughed at the memory, "You act like I didn't come out an hour later and pull you back to the bed."

"It was still the worst hour of my life," He playfully wiped away a fake tear.

"You're annoying, go home," You chuckled as you pushed against his shoulder; prompting an angelic laugh to part from his lips, "I'll be there in about an hour two, depending on if I decide to take my time."

He nodded; yawning once more, "Okay, I love you." He mumbled quietly, knowing there were more Jedi in this bar other than you two.

"I love you too," You whispered with a wink.

He sighed in annoyance as he glanced around the dimly lit room, "I want to kiss you so bad, think they'll mind?" He nudged his head towards Master Windu and Master Piell who were just a few tables away, indulging in a conversation.

You smirked, "Pucker up and let's find out."

"(y/n) Skywalker, you rebel," He eyed you up and down playfully as if he didn't recognize you, making you laugh, "Kinda hot," He winked, "I'll see you at home beautiful, and don't forget to fill the tank too please." He boldly planted his lips on your temple and stole a kiss, luckily no one saw; they were too interested in their own conversations or drinks.

"I won't angel face."

✦

It was late in the night and everyone was either asleep, or divulging in the underworld bars of Coruscant.

So you were alone at the dock where all of your ships were held and prepped for missions. It was an annoyingly long walk to get to yours as you passed multiple rows of other ships, and fighters. But finally you reached the black ship that held a yellow painted A.S. on the exterior.

You both argued for so long on what color to paint it. Anakin had his heart set on yellow, but you wanted it black to blend in with the darkness of space. Finally, you won when he realized the stealth benefits of your color choice, but he insisted on having his initials in yellow as a compromise, and you agreed.

You waved your hand for the ramp to lower, and walked upon the ship; instantly tripping on a wire that wasn't meant to be there.

That's when you heard it, a familiar beeping that began to blare more rapidly as each second passed.

You immediately knew what it was.

You triggered a bomb that was planted on your ship, a bomb you knew was meant for Anakin since most don't know that you shared this ship.

You knew you had no time by how fast the beeping was going; you knew there was nothing you could do. But you weren't afraid, you weren't angry, and you weren't sad as most people would feel when they realize they're about to die.

In your one second left of life, you only felt one emotion; relief.

Relief that you came instead of Anakin.

✦

Anakin woke up to an aggressive pounding on the apartment door that you and him shared. He threw on his robe and wiped his tired eyes, before slowly answering the door.

He was expecting it to be you, you had a habit of forgetting your key and you can't open the door with the force. He insisted on having one that was force resistant; mainly for any unwanted force user visitors, he was a paranoid man. Understandably so.

But his expression grew confused when the person at the door wasn't you, but Obi-Wan, "Obi-Wan? What are you doing here so late?" Anakin questioned, too tired to realize that you should've been home hours ago.

Obi-Wan who was on the brink of tears took a deep breath, knowing that this news was going to shatter Anakin's world, "Anakin," He choked on a lump in his throat, "It's (y/n) she-" He paused, finding the words to be too difficult to say. You were like a sister to him, and he loved you dearly.

"She's what?" Anakin impatiently asked. That's when he brought his watch up and checked the time, realizing that you parted nearly five hours ago. Dread overcame his body and a feeling of ice in his veins crawled over his skin as his mind raced to the worst possible scenarios, "Obi-Wan tell me where my wife is." He demanded in a tone filled with worry and fear, silently praying that you—his light—was okay.

"There's been an attack on the Temple," Obi-Wan dropped his gaze to the floor and painfully pushed the words from his throat, "Multiple ships in the dock area were rigged with explosives, and they triggered upon entry." He began, "The security holograms showed (y/n) entering your ship prior to it explo-"

"No," Anakin whispered before his former Master could finish, not wanting to believe that you were a victim of this terrorist act against the Jedi, "Please Obi-Wan, please tell me she got out." He begged as tears pooled in his eyes, he feared never seeing you again. That you could truly be gone in the blink of an eye, "Please tell me she's okay." He whimpered.

"I'm so sorry Anakin, but she's dead."

6 months later

Releasing his hand from a fist, the rebel dropped lifelessly to the floor. And your husband, who lost himself to the darkness after his only source of light was ripped away from him, spun around and left the clones to dispose of the multiple bodies of rebels he left in his wake.

It's been six months since he lost you, six months he's wallowed in agony - blaming himself for not being the one to go that night.

He wished it had been him instead of you. And the pain of no longer having you around, became worse as the days progressed; not better as most told him it would. That, along with the guilt, and what the Jedi did to him after your demise; pushed him to where he is now.

Darth Vader was born the moment you died.

With the wave of his hand; he lowered the ramp of his personal ship, one he painted black just as you liked, and he even added your initials on the exterior.

Once he got into the ship that had drawings of you scattered across the metal floors, he closed the ramp, breathing out a sigh now that he was finally alone.

He loved being alone, but he hated it at the same time because that's when the memories of you were the strongest. That's when he could actually hear your laugh as if you were standing next to him.

Vader quickly left the planet of Alderaan where he just killed dozens of known rebels, along with anyone accused of being associated with them.

He was doing the bidding of the Empire as an apprentice to Darth Sidious. He fell to the manipulation much easier without you around to guide him to the light, so he lost himself to the darkness.

He flew the ship through space with no set destination, he was merely trying to get you off of his mind, and flying had a way of distracting him; especially if he happens to come across a rebel ship.

After awhile, he did find something, but it wasn't a rebel ship. He came across a black hole, which would suck up anything that gets within a certain distance. It would be an instant death.

He was tempted.

He hasn't smiled or felt any kind of joy since the last moment he saw you, only misery. And he doubted he would ever feel anything remotely similar to happiness again.

Then there was one thought that pushed him to place his hands back on the handle, and edge dangerously close to his death.

Maybe I'll see her on the other side.

Just as he was getting near, he paused at a voice coming from behind him, "Stop."

He didn't move, he only stared straight ahead of him, too stunned to turn around. He was wondering if it was his mind playing tricks on him, since it wouldn't be the first time he heard your voice.

"Baby look at me." You spoke again when you got no response from him, but you knew he heard you. You knew by the way his body stiffened.

Vader slowly turned around and momentarily stopped breathing when his eyes that were covered by the helmet he was wearing, landed on the ghost of you.

"You're not real." He spoke allowed in a voice you didn't recognize. He assumed that you were merely a hallucination that his guilt-filled mind conjured in an effort to torture him, it's happened before. But that doesn't mean that seeing you didn't warm his cold, unused heart ever so slightly.

"Yes I am," You stepped closer to him, "Take off that helmet for me angel face."

His chest tightened painfully at the nickname you made for him, the name he could hear you whispering in his dreams, "What is below this helmet is not the face of an angel, but of a demon."

You shook your head, "That is where you're wrong Anakin," He winced at the name he hasn't been called in months, "You will always be my angel."

He stood up from the pilot seat and fully faced you in his full armor, the armor that makes him Darth Vader, "Is it really you?" His heavy voice came out soft, and nearly trembled as his covered eyes finally took in your appearance; you were in the same dark robes that you died in.

None of his hallucinations of you lasted this long, and most importantly, they never called him Anakin. He's usually taunted by the image of you calling him a disgrace for who he's become, as well as calling him a monster, or a killer, or Vader; but never Anakin. As if you were ripping him of his previous identity.

Leading him to believe that this may really be you, in the form of a force ghost; something he learned about years ago, but believed it to be a myth until this very moment.

You nodded as a sad smile spread across your cheeks, "If you don't believe me, I'll gladly describe our first real date." You offered and he slowly nodded, needing some form of assurance before getting his hopes up, "Your speeder broke down and we had to land on top of the senate building. Which is where we stayed the whole night instead of calling for help, and gazed up at the stars, naming them." You walked closer to him as you spoke until you were barely a foot away, "Then you admitted to being in love with me since we were sixteen, and I countered by saying-"

"You've loved me since the day that kid stole your cookies, and I split my last one with you so you wouldn't cry anymore." He placed his hands on the helmet and began to slowly take it off, "We were nine." He spoke on his normal voice, and the yellow in his eyes glowed; highlighting his unscathed features.

His face looked just as beautiful as you remembered, aside from the amber eyes that shattered your heart. You hated seeing what your death did to him.

Anakin only chooses to hide his face with the mask, because he himself doesn't like what's underneath anymore. A face that you once called an angel, was the last face many saw, including the innocent children of the temple. He doesn't feel deserving of that name anymore.

You raised your hand and wished you could touch his cheek, "My angel, how you have fallen so far." You spoke softly. You knew everything that happened to him, all that he's done; you had a front row seat. It was only now that his walls had weakened and you were able to break through, so he could finally hear you instead of you constantly talking to a person who had no idea you were around.

His heart skipped every other beat as he remained quiet and gazed down at you with longing and a devastating sorrow, "Did you see what they did to me?" He asked in a low whisper as his eyes watered, "How they locked me in a cage like an animal after losing you?" He reached forward but his hand went straight through you, causing his eyes to water even more. All he wanted was to feel you, and to have that kiss he desperately wished he stole that night before leaving the bar.

You nodded slowly, "For good reason Ani, you killed Barriss," You nearly cringed at the memory of her gruesome death, "You were losing your way."

His jaw clenched as his eyes darkened, "She murdered you, she deserved exactly what I did to her," He spat hatefully through gritted teeth.

"I know what she did," You sighed quietly, it was Barriss who was working undercover with the separatists and planted the bombs on the ships, "But going down this path wasn't the right thing to do An-“

"Right?" He shouted in disbelief as he took a few steps away from you, "I had every right to rip her heart out!" He sneered as the red line surrounding his eyes expanded as the darkness within him grew, "She deserved to feel how I felt the moment I was told that you were gone forever." He cried as the tears in his eyes poured down his cheeks, "We were supposed to start a family together, to live a happy life, and that traitor took that away from us. She is the one who had no right to do what she did, she didn't deserve to live after taking you away from me!" He continued to shout and the ship you were both in began to shake violently with his emotions.

You could feel his pain as if it were your own, and all you wanted to do was hold him and make everything okay as you used to, "Calm down angel before you tear this place apart." You placed both your hands near his cheeks and used the force as a way of creating a touch that he could feel.

At the feeling of your ghostly touch, his fists that had involuntarily clenched; loosened. And he took a few deep shaky breaths as his eyes stayed locked with yours - the ship slowly stopped shaking. You sighed with relief.

"Listen to me," You began, hoping your words would be enough to break the hard shell that Vader had created, "I'm so sorry that you went through all of this alone, and I'm so sorry that I left you behind, I wish I had been there to save you from it all. You didn't deserve to have to go through any of it, and what she did to our future is completely unforgivable," You began to cry, and Vader only wished he could wipe away your tears,"But what you're doing now, who you've become isn't you. My angel isn't a murderer, he's a savior. He's not a plague, he's a blessing. He's not curse, he's a miracle. And he's definitely not a demon, he is and will always be a beautiful angel."

The pain in Vader's chest grew to be unbearable and he dropped down to his knees, so he had to look up at you with tear stained cheeks, "I'm not who you used to know anymore, Anakin Skywalker died along with you." He feels like he disappointed you, that this man he is now is not someone you could possibly love.

Oh but how wrong he is.

You gazed down at him, knowing that his words were completely untrue, you had hope, "You're wrong again, my Anakin is still very much alive; just lost."

"Lost without you," He dropped his head down as his body trembled from how hard he was crying, "t should have been me, I never should have let you go." He blamed himself.

You dropped down as well so you were on the same level, and his broken gaze stayed on you, "Please don't say that, I'm glad it was me instead of you, the galaxy needs you."

"I've destroyed the galaxy," He choked on the lump in his throat, "They hate me."

"Everything is mendable." You spoke positively as you watched that hard shell crack, "And everyone is redeemable."

"Even me?" He asked as he used his gloved hand to wipe under his eyes that flashed a familiar blue.

You nodded with a reassuring smile, "Especially you, you're their chosen one. You alone can destroy the Sith, and bring the balance back. As I've always told you angel face, I believe in you."

He slowly smiled back, "My number one cheerleader," He echoed your words from nearly ten years ago.

Many made fun of his title as the chosen one, but not you, you were always his biggest fan; his biggest supporter. You always knew he'd do amazing things one day, you never once doubted him. And even now when you had a million reasons to give up, you still didn't have a single doubt.

"And I always will be." You placed your hand near his cheek again, and this time, it was as if you could really feel him; even without the use of the force.

He did the same, and brought his gloved hand near your cheek. You were able to feel a slight touch because your souls had finally connected, since his soul was no longer plunged into darkness, it was slowly shifting back to the light.

You were the only thing he needed to guide himself away from the darkness. You sparked a light inside of him, that began to grow with every second that you were with him.

His amber eyes had finally went back to the beautiful crystal blue,"I missed you more than you could ever understand." He whimpered painfully as he used his thumb to caress your cheek.

"I missed you too Ani," You brought your face close to his, "But I'm always with you. I'm here, waiting for you."

"Do you promise?" He questioned as he also got closer to you, both of you wanting to experience that final kiss you didn't get to have.

You nodded, "I promise, just as long as you stay you, and not lose yourself again."

"I won't let you down my love, I promise," He pushed his lips to yours, and tears slid down both of your cheeks as you both thought of the life you never got to have.

But eventually, after he fulfills his prophecy and rights his wrongs; he will join you in the afterlife, and eternity will be yours for the taking.

[desskywalker]

•Irresistible•

Smut(18+)

"Any questions?" Master Kenobi asked both, you and your partner regarding your mission.

You raised your hand with a smile on your face, and Obi-Wan nodded for you to speak your mind, "Do I have to have this moron as my partner? Or can I pick someone else that is less likely to fuck everything up?" You pointed your thumb to your partner next to you, and he scowled at your comment.

"If you're talking about Felucia, that was not my fault (y/n)." He defended himself. Even though you knew that he caused the explosion which very nearly wiped out you, and your entire squadron.

"Whatever you say Anakin." You rolled your eyes, and crossed your arms over your chest.

He's lucky you still won the battle, but you refuse to forget that he almost killed you. Normally you'd let something like that go since you're not one to hold grudges, but what bothered you the most, was that he never once apologized for it.

Obi-Wan sighed as he rubbed his temples in annoyance, he and the council were starting to get tired of yours and Anakin's constant bickering. So it was their idea to place you and Anakin on this mission together; in hopes of some form of reconciliation between you two.

"Sorry (y/n)," Obi-Wan dropped his hands back down to his sides, "You and Anakin are going on this mission together wether you like it or not." He dug his hand into his pocket, and pulled out a small holographic device, "This is who your looking for," A blue image of a man appeared above his hand, "His name is Maul; rumor has it that he knows where the Sith are hiding. Enter the party, find out what you can from him, and have each other's backs above all else; got it?" He asked with a raised brow.

You shot Anakin a glare, and he shot you one back, "I guess." You both responded simultaneously, before turning away so you no longer had to look at each other.

༻✦༺

During the ship ride to the party on Byss, you changed into your ruby red dress that barely reached the middle of your thigh, and finished applying your makeup that complimented your features.

There was a light knock on the door, and you used the force to open so you could easily finish applying your lipstick, "We're-" Anakin began to speak, but his voice immediately paused.

You turned around, and you saw his eyes scanning the dress, "What? Is it too much?" You asked with slight worry; you weren't used to wearing revealing clothes like this. But it's no secret that this Maul is a real womanizer, so you did your best to look appealing in hopes of catching his interest.

Learning the information you need will be much easier if you can get close enough to him.

Anakin visibly swallowed and met your gaze with a head shake, "No, it looks nice, I was just coming to let you know that we're here."

"Great," You capped your lipstick and tossed it on the table, "Do try not to blow anything up." You smiled sarcastically at him, while you lifted your dress slightly, and hid your lightsaber in a thigh strap.

His eyes followed your movements and he completely missed your smart remark; his mind being flooded with unholy thoughts about you, "Right," He darted his eyes away from you before you noticed his lingering, "Let's go."

You furrowed your brows, surprised that he didn't give me any sarcastic comments back. But you thought nothing of it, and followed him out of the room to make your way to the party.

༻✦༺

Sipping on a glass of champagne, your eyes were fixated on Maul as he laughed with the man sitting next to him on a couch, "I'm going to try and get his attention, give me the device." You held your hand out to Anakin, and he placed the gadget in your hand, and you slipped it under your dress to hide it in your thigh strap.

"Be careful, I'll be watching you from here." He assured you, as he reluctantly watched you walk away from him to go and flirt with another man. He knew it was for a mission, but jealousy over his hidden feelings was slowly beginning to burn at his throat.

The device that he gave you will be able to snatch data from any communicators that Maul may have on him. The only issue is that it'll take a few minutes to download everything, so you have to get close, and stay close.

You poked your chest out, and placed the rim of your glass near your puckered lips; taking a small sip as you walked in front of him. Pretending not to notice his eyes lingering on you, and your body, "Hey gorgeous, that drink looks near empty; care for another?" His voice prompted you to stop, and turn your head in his direction; a flirtatious grin played on your lips.

"No thanks," You played hard to get, you couldn't look too eager.

He scooted on his couch to make room, and used the force to bring you forward until you were seated next to him; taking you completely by surprise, "Please love, I insist." He grabbed the glass in your hand, and filled it to the brim with the bottle he had next to him, "You're the most beautiful woman in this room tonight, maybe even on this planet." He complimented with a mischievous grin.

Over the next few moment, you and him shared small talk, and even flirted. Your hand was placed on his chest, and your thigh was pushed against him; you were hoping you were now close enough, "It's downloading." You heard Anakin in your earpiece, although he sounded a bit hostile. But you brushed it off, you were used to him having attitude quite often, "Two minutes."

"So," Maul began after taking a sip of his beverage, "What is a woman like you, doing here all alone? How hasn't any man snatched you up yet?" He placed his hand on your thigh smoothly, and squeezed.

"I'm not alone," You leaned closer to him with a sweet smile, "I'm with you, and as for me not being taken, you can definitely change that." You flirted to the best of your ability. You've never done this before, so really you were just winging it. But based on a noticeable lump in his pants, you were doing a damn good job.

"How tempting," He smirked, and before you knew it; he was kissing you. Your first instinct was to pull away from him, but you knew that you shouldn't; you'd risk him kicking you out of his VIP booth. So, you kissed him back slowly, and his hand began to go up your thigh.

"There you are," You heard the most annoying voice in the galaxy, and you felt yourself being pulled away from the target. You glanced up to the arm holding you and narrowed your eyes, "I go to the bathroom for five minutes, and you run off to another man?" Anakin growled, and you furrowed my brows in utter confusion.

What is he-

"Let's go," He dragged you away from Maul who looked completely bewildered by the interaction.

"What the hell are you doing?" You asked with clear anger in your tone.

He just ruined everything.

Anakin didn't respond to you, and instead; pushed the bathroom door open aggressively, "Get out." He snapped at the women who were at the mirrors, and they quickly closed their makeup compacts and darted out of the room. Anakin locked the door behind them, before turning and glaring at you.

"What is the matter with you!" You shouted in a rage; pushing against his chest, "I was so close." You probably only needed another minute or so, but now you have nothing, and the entire mission had been compromised.

"He was kissing you!" He shouted back.

"And why does that even matter?" You asked; resisting the urge to throw something at him.

"Because," He groaned as he looked towards the floor with uncertainty, "It just does, okay."

"That makes absolutely no sense," You continued to yell at him, "And now congratulations, you fucked up another mission-"

He cut you off as he placed your face in his palms, and crashed his lips to yours. Your eyes widened in surprise, but suddenly.. it did make sense. He broke away from you, and gazed into your eyes with longing, "Does it make sense now?" He asked; gently stroking your jawline with his thumb.

You nodded, but said nothing; you were speechless.

He sighed, placing his forehead against yours, "I have feelings for you (y/n), I've had them for awhile and I'm so tired of trying to push them away."

His words took you by surprise, and your breath hitched in your throat, while your heart stopped beating. You had no words; but you knew you felt the same. That’s why you were always so mean to him, having him hate you made hiding from your feelings easier. But if he was done hiding, then so we’re you. So you grabbed his face just as he did to yours, and you pressed your lips to his.

Anakin kissed you back and gripped your hips; lifting you up and placing you on top of the sink, your passionate embrace never ending. You ran your fingers through his blonde lochs, and his hands roamed up your thighs; lifting up your short cocktail dress.

You can hear the sound of the party raging outside of the door, and you knew you still had a job to do. But the electricity, and passion between you and Anakin had been growing over the years; now exploding and becoming irresistible.

He squeezed yours thighs, and pushed himself in between them; rubbing his clothed boner against your throbbing clit. Your underwear was already soaking; your hole begging to be filled.

He rubbed against you once more, and you whimpered from the friction while he let out a breathy moan, "You don't know how long I've been wanting to do this (y/n)."  He grabbed ahold of the crotch part of your underwear with his gloved hand, and pulled. Completely ripping the fabric; leaving your pussy exposed to him, "I want you so bad."

Anakin had been holding in the urge that he got whenever he was around you for a long time. The amount of times he's thought about bending you over the holotable during a meeting, was immense. But when he saw you being flirtatious with another man, it made him livid with jealousy. He craved to have you for himself, he wanted to feel your soft skin against his fingertips, he wanted kiss you every second of every day until you got tired of it, he wanted to fuck you every night so he could listen to you scream his name in pleasure; he wanted you to love him the way he loves you.

And you were always oblivious to his feelings; until now.

You always had your own dormant feelings, but you never thought of acting on them. It went against your entire livelihood to dwell on such things, but now as you're in here with him; feeling his love, and inhaling his intoxicating scent, while your heart began to beat in the same rhythm as his. You weren't going to repress your urges and emotions anymore, you were going to explore them.

"I want you too Anakin," You trailed your hands down to his pants and began taking them off; exposing his hard cock that had pre-cum dripping from the swollen tip. Your mouth salivated at the sight of his large veiny dick, and you had to swallow to keep from drooling.

Anakin loved the way you looked at his cock, and he imagined your pretty little mouth wrapped around it. But that would be for another time, because right now; he just wanted to be inside you.

After hearing those sweet words leaves your lips, Anakin wasted no time and aligning his cock with your entrance. Slowly, he inched his way inside of you, and cursed at how perfect your tight walls felt wrapping around him, "Fuck baby that's such a good pussy," He threw his head back in a moan when he bottomed you out.

His thick size was painful for you at first, but once he began to gently go in and out of you; you became overwhelmed with euphoric pleasure.

Once he saw that you could handle it, he gripped onto your hips tightly, and relentlessly pounded in and out of you. The sound of your wet pussy engulfing his cock filled the room, and you cried out as he went faster. Thankfully, the sound of your passionate sex couldn't be heard by the party-goers due to the loud music. So you chose to be as loud as you wanted, "Fuck me harder General." You pleaded.

The name you called him ravaged him, and shoved his cock deeper, and harder into you; making you scream as your back continuously hit against the mirror behind you, "Does it feel good baby?" He asked while he watched your beautiful face twist in pleasure. You hummed with a nod as you continued to moan his angelic name, "You're such a good girl for me (y/n), taking your General's cock like the little slut you are." Anakin raised his gloved hand, and wrapped it tightly around your neck.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head in bliss; his pleasurable thrusts mixed with the high of being choked was pushing you over the edge, and you could feel your orgasm building, "Oh my-fuck I'm gonna cum!"

He smiled at your words, and tightened his grip on your neck while his thrusts became stronger, and faster. You squealed uncontrollably, and nearly passed out when he began to use the force to stimulate your clit. You could no longer hold it in, you screamed when you exploded in pure ecstasy, and he shivered when your walls pulsated around him.

Your vision was blurry as you came down from your high, but the pleasure never ended as Anakin continued fucking you like his life depended on it; preparing himself for his sweet release inside of you.

"Come here baby, I want you to see yourself when I fill you up with my cum," He pulled you off of the slippery sink that was messy from your orgasm. Anakin spun you around and bent you over the sink, your eyes met his as he quickly shoved himself back into you. His mouth forming an 'o' while he grabbed your ass and began fucking you from behind, "Whose pussy is this?" He asked; slapping your ass harshly, making you yelp, but you absolutely loved it.

"Mine," You responded to irritate him; you knew what he wanted to hear, but this also wouldn't be a (y/n) and Anakin moment if you didn't tease him. He stopped moving and shot you threatening glare through the mirror, you smiled with a chuckle, "I'm kidding, It's yours General Skywalker." You batted your lashes which always drove him crazy.

His next moves were animalistic; Anakin dug his fingers into your hips and thrusted into you. You were moaning in pleasure as you watched him fuck you through the mirror. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, matting his hair to his face; his eyes stuck on your pussy as he watched his dick go in and out if you, "Fuck yeah (y/n), you're so beautiful when you take my cock." Strings of whimpers and moans escaped his throat. He grabbed you tighter pounded faster until he felt his orgasm building and soon, he released his hot cum inside of you, "Fuck!" He shot his head back, as your walls milked his cock of every last drop.

You felt his cum shooting inside, and you watched him ride out his high through the mirror; his head went back as he moaned, and his Adam's apple popped out. It was the most beautiful sight you had ever seen, this whole experience was beautiful to you. And you knew that this wouldn't be the last time either.

Breathing heavily, Anakin lowered his head back down, and met your eyes through the mirror. He didn't say anything as he pulled himself out of you, and you turned around to look up at his tall figure.

"That was amazing, jealousy looks good on you Skywalker." You smiled, and he immediately smiled back.

He raised his hand and ran his fingers lightly through your messy hair, "But I did what you told me not to do; I fucked up the mission." He dropped his hand down, and pulled his pants back up.

You chuckled; pulling your dress down to cover yourself, "That's not the only thing you fucked." You joked with a raised brow.

Anakin smiled as gently gripped your neck, and pulled you closer so your lips were close to his. His eyes bore into yours with a look of adoration, "I'm sorry about Felucia, it was Ahsoka who made the mistake and I've been covering for her. I figured you deserve to know, just please don't tell the council."

You nodded, your anger over that situation completely evaporating; replaced by understanding. You thought it was sweet that he took the fall for her since he has gotten in a lot of trouble for it, "I won't tell anyone."

"Thank you," He leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours. Unlike his earlier hasty actions, this kiss was gentle, and full of sweet emotions. He slowly pulled away from you and smiled, "I love you (y/n), I always have."

Your heart fluttered as the feelings that have always been deep inside of you, made themselves known, "I love you too, General."