I Remember Padme

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WARNING: Naughty naughty sex!!!

Notes: I actually started this chapter before giving up on the story. The first page or so of the story hasn’t been changed since the rewrite. It was difficult to get back into the swing of the story but I got there in the end.

Chapter 3- A Precious Moment

I’ll never forget my last night with her before the dark times, before she married. And it was the most dangerous time of all, not just for us but for the galaxy. The next day we would be torn apart and everything would begin to change, not just for us but for the entire galaxy.

It all began normally enough. I remember Anakin and I were in the lift and Anakin was so tense and nervous. I told him to relax but I felt like I was being hypocritical. After all, it had been two years since I had last seen her and I was nervous, not just because she was the one I loved but also because Anakin would be seeing her for the first time in ten years. Would the situation change between Padme and I? Would she find the tall boy beside me more handsome and would the love we had for each other vanish?

I also worried for Anakin as well. He had become very headstrong over the last few years and he was determined to show that he was ready for the Jedi Knight trials. I, for one did not agree. Although he had tried to control his anger, sometimes it was impossible. Emotionally, he was still a child, unsure in what he truly wanted. I should know- I went through the same ordeal with Qui-Gon but looking back, I liked to believe that I was in more control than Anakin was.

Anyway she acknowledged how Anakin had grown and I just had to roll my eyes when he said how more beautiful she had become. I could see it in her eyes when we shook hands. She smiled a little but her eyes immediately sparkled when she saw me. And I knew then that she still loved me.

That night, after the case with the bounty hunter had ended and all that was left was a dart pierced in the corpse’s neck. We returned to Padme’s apartment but all was quiet so we both assumed that she had fallen asleep. We both climbed into the beds provided for us and tried to sleep. Anakin was exhausted due to the dreams he had been having recently. I waited though until I was sure he had slept into unconsciousness.

I know what you are thinking. I know it was a risk but in my eyes, it was a risk worth taking. After having suffered two assassination attempts, Coruscant would be a dangerous place for Padme to be in and, no matter how much she declined and no matter how important she was to the Military Creation Act vote, she would be taken away and I had no idea when I would be alone with her again. Yes, it was a risk but one worth taking if I got a chance to tell her how I truly felt.

I crept up to Padme’s room and silently opened the door. Bathed in moonlight which streamed through her window, she looked asleep but the door shut too loudly than I would have liked. She stirred for a moment and then opened her eyes. She sat up straight, staring my shadowed body, her face encased in fear. She quickly turned on the bedside lamp and her expression turned to relief as she saw me.

Reaching out her arms to me, she whispered, “Obi-Wan.”

I walked over to her and entered into her arms and held her as tight as I could. “Are you hurt, Padme?”

She looked up at me and said “No. Obi, I thought something had happened to you. I thought you’d been hurt or….. or….” Tears welled up in her eyes.

She collapsed against my chest and I stroked her hair as I soothed and clamed her. “No. I’m okay. You are important now. That was a dangerous stunt you pulled earlier.”

She looked at me again, “What are you talking about?”

“Asking for your cameras to be turned off. What if we had not been Jedi? You might have been killed.”

“Obi-Wan, I never suggested to do that. It was Anakin. He persuaded me to do it.”

I couldn’t believe it. Anakin had lied to me. I could feel fury flow through my body but I controlled it. I had to. I could not show anger, not tonight. Tonight must be special for I knew she would be taken away tomorrow and I may not be the one allowed to protect one.

I held her tighter and I soothed her, controlling my rage towards Anakin. He took a serious risk which could have led to Padme’s death, something which could have an effect on the galaxy for if she died, the Military Creation Act would be created and it could lead to a full-scale war, something that should be avoided at all costs. However, I felt that my rage went deeper than that, something more personal. I later realised that it was not just the fate of the galaxy that was part of my rage. It was also the fact that if she had died tonight, I would have lost the one thing I loved. The one thing that meant as much to me than the Jedi Order. Maybe it was selfish for me to be angry at Anakin because I nearly lost the woman I loved but like I said, I was in love and well, love can make you do and think the craziest things.

I took Padme’s face in his hands and saw the tears falling from those beautiful brown eyes. As I wiped away her tears gently from her cheeks, I whispered, “Its okay. I’m here and nothing will harm you again tonight, I promise.” And then I kissed her gently on the lips.

After the kiss, Padme smiled. She looked so beautiful when she smiled. She leaned towards my face and kissed me. It was so different from the gentle kiss I gave her. It was as passionate as the one we had before we both first made love to each other. She wrapped her arms around my waist and drew me in closer until our bodies were touching and I knew she could feel my erection against her. When we parted, I was on top of her, her arms still around my waist. I don’t remember how I got into this position but both of us didn’t seem to care.

I pulled down one of the straps of her nightgown and kissed her soft white shoulder. As I pulled the strap further down her arm, I kissed down her body until I came to her exposed right breast. I kissed the nipple gently and she gasped from the sensations. She tried to move as I kissed her nipple again but I held her arms down and began to tease her. I flicked my tongue onto her nipple and she writhed with excitement.

I kept licking and sucking my nipple until she was moaning. I took the other strap of her nightgown and pulled it down her arm. With the other strap in my arm, I pulled her night gown, exposing her other breast and her navel. I kept pulling it off until it was at her ankles. I then pulled the nightgown away from her feet and threw it to the floor. I caressed and placed butterfly kisses on her legs until I reached her knickers. Slowly I pulled her underwear until it was on the floor.

I moved towards her mouth and kissed her fully and passionately, forcing my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue reacted with mine and they flicked together as I caressed the side of her body. I kissed and licked her neck, moving my tongue up and down her body until I reached her sex. With my head between her legs, I started to lick her clitoris. She gasped and moaned louder. I teased her, making short, quick strokes of the tongue. At the last, I placed two fingers inside her and she almost screamed with passion.

“Shhhhh” I said, “We don’t want to wake up the whole building, do we? What would everyone think if they could see you now? The serious Senator moaning in passion?”

“And what would they think of you? The serene and noble Knight teasing and pleasuring the serious Senator?”

I chuckled and then continued licking and sucking her clitoris as well as driving my two fingers in and out of her. She began to writhe on the bed and moan louder in passion. With one last long gentle lick on her clitoris, she screamed and came all over my fingers. I watched as she relaxed from her orgasm and I undressed as I saw her breathe in and out. Soon I was on top of her again, my hot erection against her mild sweaty body.

I kissed her again on the lips again and again whilst cupping one of her breasts, teasing the nipple with my fingers.

“I cant take anymore, Obi” Padme gasped, “Take me now….. please”

I took my erection in one hand and guided it gently inside her. I moved slowly in and out of her, touching her everywhere- her face, her breasts, her arms. As I move quicker inside her, I cupped one breast and tease the nipple with my tongue before grazing it with my teeth. I have never done this before and this excites and pleasures her. She stretched her legs as wide as he could with them slightly in the air. I spread my legs to keep hers spread and I am able to go deeper. I pinned her wrists to the bed so she cannot move. I went deeper and faster and she moaned, saying she wants more and I gave her more.

At the last, I climaxed inside her. My body went limp and collapsed onto her sweaty body. I released her wrists and he wrapped her arms around my sweaty back and we held each other. I cant remember how long we held each other but I didn’t care. I was enjoying the moment of being with her, loving her.

Soon we were under the covers in her bed and she was falling asleep on my arms. I stroked her hair as she fell asleep and I said to her, “I love you.”

She looked up and smiled, “I love you too.”

She fell asleep before I did. I didn’t care. She was beautiful while she was asleep. I stroked her hair and her naked body. She was in a deep sleep for my caresses never woke up. I tried not to think about the next day, about what would happen to her. I didn’t want to think about her being taken away from me or worse, killed. So I watched her all night long until the sun began to rise. I eased out of bed, not disturbing her sleep. I grabbed my robes and walked quietly to the door and opened it. Before leaving, I looked upon that sleeping form before shutting the door and returned to my own sleeping chambers.

That was the last time we ever made love