Admissions

Title: Admissions
Pairing: Anakin and O/F
Rating: NC-17
Status: Ch. 1 finished. More to cum…oh my bad. Come.
Disclaimer: I own only Rhiann and whatever my sick little mind has devised for this fic. Georgie is such a selfish guy…keeping all those hunks locked away..*shakes head and sighs* oh woe is me.

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"I am gonna fuckin' maim Kenobi for leaving me alone with you!" Rhiann screamed up at Anakin as they hung off the tattered bridge. Rhiann gripped desperately to Anakin's hand as they swung side to side, Anakin laughing the entire time.

"You think this is funny?!" Rhiann growled as she pushed off the wall to swing them over to the other side again. Her tail, though tightly wrapped around her body, was still puffed up in anger and fear.

"Actually yes. Don't get your tail in a twist, we'll be fine." Anakin replied smirking as ever. Getting enough momentum, he threw Rhiann to the ledge as she kicked off the wall. Doing a feline flip that even Master Windu couldn't pull off, Rhiann landed on the ledge and grabbed Anakin's outstretched hand when he swung close to her again. After getting him safely on the ledge, Rhiann hauled off punched him in the face. She smiled as Anakin laid sprawled in the dirt with a dazed look on his face.

"What you do that for?"

"Because you're a fuckin idiot Anakin! Yes, it was a brilliant idea to start swinging the rickety rotten rope bridge while we were still 100 feet away from the edge and hanging over a boiling lake of lava!!" Rhiann gestured theatrically towards said lake. "Oh...I’m gonna kill Obi Wan."

Rhiann turned away pinching the bridge of her nose as she felt a headache start to form. Anakin picked himself up off the ground and walked up behind her.

//You know you could get rid of it.// He commented softly to her.

"I've tried...but something keeps bringing it back." She responded glaring at him. Anakin just smiled softly and gave her a hug.

"I'm sorry KitKat, I'll be good." Rhiann couldn't help but smile when she heard her childhood nickname, her tail swishing lazily as he smoothed her hair. Taking a secret moment to relish the feeling of his body against hers, Rhiann sighed heavily. /I really must stop doing this…/

"Fine...we better get going, already been delayed long enough. Did you manage to get the tracker on the senator's ship?" She turned and looked up at him.

"Yea. Let's get back to ours and follow." They both nodded in agreement and ran for their ship.


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"Oks...we now know what Senator Hyku'lij does for fun." Rhiann said disgustedly. Anakin nodded as they both watched the Senator enter the club with a prepubescent human boy in tow. They had tracked him to Corellia and followed him into the shady side of town. He had just entered what was commonly called amongst the Senate as a 'House of Delights', basically a club where if you weren't having sex inside then you were thrown out. One of the few places in the galaxy where everyone was guaranteed to get laid...no matter what your preferences were.

Anakin leaned back against the building that you were hiding behind and sighed heavily. Rhiann joined him and nodded in agreement. The silence stretched as they both try to think of what to do next. Rhiann shook her head as a mental image of Anakin in a pair of leather pants that she saw a guy wearing popped into her head. /Why do I keep doing that? He treats me like a sister for fuck’s sake. /

“What’d you say?” Anakin looked at her weird and had a small smirk. Rhiann blushed, hoping that the shadows hide it.

“Oh nothing. So….How the hell are we going to get in there?” She asked turning her head towards him. Anakin still had a small smirk and Rhiann felt a moment of panic that he might have heard her.

“Well we can get in there. But the only way we can stay in there is if we…umm…do things…” He replied sort of sheepishly. Rhiann felt herself blush all over again and swallowed hard.

“Well…we have to get in. If the senator is meeting the slave trader here, then we have to get inside. What better place to meet someone you don’t want others to know about then in the one place where the law has no dominion. And not to mention a place that Jedi wouldn’t frequent.” Rhiann replied, looking around the corner again at the club. Anakin leaned over her to do the same and she felt the breathe hitch at the warmth of his body. Screwing her eyes closed she prayed that he didn’t notice.

“If we’re going in we have to go now. And we have to find different clothing.” Pulling away Anakin grabbed her hand and dragged her down the street towards a couple that was walking towards them. The people looked at them and the man made to defend himself when Anakin waved his hand across their faces.

“We need your clothes. Take them off.”

The man and woman started to strip right there in the street. Rhiann punched Anakin in the arm and pulled another mind trick on the people.

“Take the clothes off in the alley.”

The couple walked towards the alley, chatting with each other like nothing was happening. Anakin snatched the clothes and put people under sleep. He tossed the woman’s dress towards Rhiann and grabbed the man’s pants the shirt. Rhiann groaned under her breathe when she noticed that the pants were leather and the shirt was a fitted button up. They both quickly stripped with their backs turned towards each other. Rhiann didn’t notice Anakin sneaking a peek as she bent down to fasten the heels on. She stood up and was trying to get the jeweled clasp of her halter top to fasten whilst swearing under her breath when Anakin’s hands touched her shoulders. She felt a quiver run down her spine and the breathe catch in her throat.

“Here, I’ll get that.” He said softly.Rhiann noted something different in his voice but made no comment. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his hands on her. “Ok turn around.”

Rhiann turned while she tugged at the bodice and just about melted when she saw the leather and shirt on him. The bastard only buttoned two of the middle buttons; leaving plenty of hard abs and pectorals visible. Only when she looked at his face did she notice that his eyes were focused lower. Rhiann felt a spurt of annoyance and snapped her fingers in front of his face. When Anakin’s eyes snapped up to meet hers, Rhiann stifled a gasp when she saw his eyes were black. Pushing down her arousal she spoke to him tersely.

“Hello. I’m up here Anakin. And I’m quite aware that my breasts are bigger than hers so the top is a little revealing. /And if you keep staring at me like I’m dinner I won’t be able to control myself…/ Do you have the holovid recorder?"

Anakin smirked and held out his hand; the holovid recorder was made to look like an extravagant ladies ring. Anakin took hold of her hand and slipped it on to her ring finger. Rhiann blushed once again and turned her head towards the alley entrance.

"We should hurry up." He nodded in agreement and took her hand again, leading her out of the alley.

“Sorry…just never really noticed them before.” He replied while thinking to himself how untrue that was. Rhiann just cocked an eyebrow at him and walked with him towards the club.

"Right..."

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//Where is he? Do you see him? // Rhiann sent as she scanned the room for Senator Hyku'lij. She was trying to focus on the mission and ignore Anakin’s hand on her bare back.

//He’s over in the back corner. And it looks like he’s talking with Anjkaw, he’s one of the Huts’ slave Masters. // He sent back and drew her towards the corner. Staking out a place against the wall next to the two, he pushed Rhiann against the wall and placed his head next to hers.

“I’m gonna lift you up so that you can see over my shoulder. Wrap you hand around my neck and keep an eye on them.” Rhiann didn’t have time to snap at him that she knew what to do when she felt his hands on her bottom and was lifted up onto his waist. He pinned her body against the wall and rested his head on her shoulder so she could see as he started moving against her.


“I got some new ones in. Fine specimens. This young boy here has a beautiful mother that I’m sure the Hutts’ would like as a pleasure slave.” The senator spoke into Anjkaw’s ear as the young boy knelt on his knees in front of him, unlacing the senator’s pants with his teeth. Rhiann could just make out the rest of the conversation…or at least she was trying to but the feeling of Anakin’s body grinding against hers was having an adverse effect. And she could feel the effect it was having on him through the leather pants, and his harsh breathing. Blinking as she tried to focus again, she noticed the guards moving through the room. They were stopping people who weren’t engaged in sex and forcing them out towards the entrance. Rhiann squeezed Anakin’s shoulder.

“Anakin! Anakin...guards are coming to check.”

Anakin growled and pressed up against her hard, taking her breathe away. He pulled back so that she dropped to the floor and looked her in the eyes.

“Good.”

With that reply, he jerked her back up against him and kissed her hard. His tongue pushed inside her mouth and Rhiann moaned with delight. She tried to pull back and ask him what the hell he thought he was doing when Anakin pulled back and slide his hand inside her dress to pull off her panties, but found nothing there but skin. Rhiann blushed and then felt her knees buckle, retort lost, when he touched her clitoris. She felt her eyes dilate as he rubbed the little nub back and forth, and then slipped two fingers inside her to test the wetness. Anakin groaned when he felt just how wet she was. Pulling his hand back he quickly unlaced the leather pants and pulled his erection out. Rhiann was still dazed and gasped when she saw him. Before she could say anything he grabbed her bottom and hauled her up. Impaling her as he pushed her back against the wall, Rhiann let out a cry and he thrust hard up into her.

“Keep an eye on the senator.” He whispered low in her ear as he began to move. Rhiann had to close her eyes at the sensation but made sure that recorder was getting everything. Forcing her eyes open she focused on the senator again, making herself ignore the wet slide of him. Anakin's labored breathing against her neck, the sharp nip of his teeth on her skin.

/Focus on the senator. Focus on the mission. Wait till afterwards to give him a piece of your--...oh bloody Force he's good.../ Rhiann felt her eyes roll back in her head as Anakin growled loudly when a guard was about to stop him. The guard pulled back frightened and hurriedly walked away. The soft sound of her bottom smacking the wall, the loud smacking of flesh hitting flesh as Anakin thrust into her, his fingers digging into her hips almost sent her into orgasm when she noticed the senator getting up and shaking hands with Anjkaw as the pair heading for the door.


//Anakin! The senator is leaving! Anakin! // Rhiann grabbed his hair and jerked his face from her neck when he ignored her. Anakin snarled and pulled out of her violently enough to send her falling to the floor. Rhiann was about to yell at him when he hauled her up to eye level and growled forcefully. His eyes so sparkling black that Rhiann could have swore that for a second her felt the Darkside.

"When this fucking mission is done, we are finishing this. Now hurry up."

Rhiann glared up at him, how dare he think he could just boss her around or that he could just have her when he pleased. /Oh you know you like it.../ a little part of her brain told her. Snapping her mouth closed she could only straighten her dress and look away from him as he laced his hardness back inside the leather. She was angry, she had forgotten the senator and had been basically forced into sex in a public place. /You didn't really fight it you know.../ Damn that part of her brain that used logic. She did feel ashamed that she had almost forgotten about the senator, and that she had just let Anakin take her like that. Grabbing her hand, Anakin led the way to the exit and back to the alley. Rhiann snatched up her tunics and turned away to start stripping down when Anakin stalked towards with a feral look.

"What's the point of turning around?"

"Don't come near me right now." Rhiann snapped at him. His eyes narrowed but he backed off and turned away to dress. Rhiann felt unexpected tears prickling her eyes. /He didn't even ask if I was a virgin...even though I'm not, but still. / She looked over as he finished fastening his belt. /I'm probably just another girl for him to add to his headboard…/ Rhiann secured her lightsaber to her belt and they stalked out of the alley in silence.


End Chapter One
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