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geekforhorror · 7 months

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sub anakin being so desperate but wanting to be good and the moment he can touch you hes so worked up. you let him eat you out and hes so rushed and needy about it as much as he wants to savor it and be slow

rock your body

pairing: aotc!anakin x fem!reader

warning(s): SMUT (DNI IF YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!), dom!reader, sub!anakin, bratty ani, mommy kink, hand job (male!receiving), oral sex (fem!receiving), teasing, praise, etc.

word count: 1.7k

a/n: when u guys see “my little padawan” used in this, i just want to let u guys know that the reader is NOT a jedi master or anything like that she just likes calling him that <3

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Today had been full of surprises, one of them being the fact that you were currently edging the shit out of Anakin while you were on top of him.

“My sweet little padawan can’t handle mommy, can he?” you say with a smirk as you jerk him off.

“Too good for me, mommy!” he says with a moan, the pleasure filling his aching and overstimulated cock.

He had been so clingy all day and you noticed right away. He was trying to get your attention, which you found too slutty for his own good. You wanted him to think about what he did and that’s exactly what you were doing while pumping away at his aching cock. What made this even worse for him was the one rule you gave him: he couldn’t touch you. Anakin loved when he could touch you every second of the day and the fact that you took the one thing he wanted away from him was frustrating. It also made him harder, which worked to your advantage.

See, you always knew what would get him all hot and bothered. Whether it was wearing a very short skirt, praising him, or even teasing him. You had done all three tonight which made him a moaning mess as he grew harder underneath your hand. Any one of those things by itself would’ve been enough to make him bust, but all three? He may as well be considered a dead man.

All of a sudden, you were alerted to just how close your slutty, pathetic, little Padawan was to cumming all over your hand when you felt his cock jolt ever so slightly.

“Already close, huh? Maker, you’re pathetic Ani,” you scoff softly.

“Only for you,” Anakin whines.

“I wanna hear you say it, baby…that you’re a pathetic slut.” you demand of him.

“I’m a pathetic li-little slut,” he staggers in between consonants due to you purposely pumping him harder to see his reaction. Not to your surprise, he does as you expected. You loved seeing your boy become unraveled for you. It proved one thing: he couldn’t get enough of you.

“I’m gonna cum mommy!” he lets out with a voice crack.

“Cum for me, pretty boy…Cum all over my hand,” you praise.

Finally receiving your permission, he doesn’t hold back before doing as you say and releases his hot seed on your hand. You relish this moment and knew you would never get tired of him completely submitting to you and fulfilling every request you gave him.

“That’s my boy,” you say before catching Anakin off guard when you start to lick up the release he left on your now tarnished hand. “Mmmm… tastes so good Ani…” you trail as you smack your lips together, making them sound wet and slick.

“Thank y-you” he manages to let out.

Once you were done licking up his salty cum, you caress his hair, letting him know he was so good for his mommy.

“Since you were so good for me, I’m gonna let you touch me now, kay? Is that what you want, my sweet boy?”

“Yes please,” he begs.

“Then show how well you can make mommy feel,” you say before moving off of his legs where you were previously positioned. You lay down flat on the bed before Anakin slowly gets on top of you. He wasn’t slow and timid because he was nervous. It was because of his naturally submissive attitude. He was always so eager to prove himself to you whenever he’s submissive like he was right now.

He feels how warm your body was and realized just how much he missed it when you didn’t let him touch you. He lets out a little sigh when he cups your peaky breasts in his hands and starts sucking on one of them. Your head tilts back a bit while your areola was still being sucked by Anakin and his needy mouth.

“Feels so good, baby,” you praise. Before you know it, he switches to your other tit that’s just as hard for him. You could feel the tenderness to it, but there was also neediness to it. The way his tongue lapped at your hard nipples, the way it dragged across your peaks, the way his teeth dug into it. He was drunk on you. “God, you’re such a little slut for my tits, Ani,” you say breathily. Suddenly, he pulls his mouth off your nipple and you don’t know why.

“Can I… ask you something?” he asks with a hint of timidness in his voice.

“Go ahead, baby. Ask me,” you say.

“Can I… eat you out?” he asks, sounding embarrassed at the question.

“Of course you can, love,” you agree.

Anakin felt so relieved when he heard your answer and felt his soul leave his body. He desperately wanted to be in between your thighs and devour your delicious cunt. You know he’s too hyper-fixated on you to even correctly, so you do it for him, leaving him flustered when he’s met with your damp panties.

“Look how wet you made mommy,” you say with a playful gasp. He whines at your words and all you can do is chuckle at him.

“Can I take your panties off, baby?” he asks with all self respect gone from his body.

“You can once you ask properly,” you warn.

“May I take your panties off, baby?” he corrects himself.

“Yes you may, pretty boy,” you coo.

He struggles to get his fingers between the waistband at first, but he finally does so after many passing seconds and successfully pulls them down. Once your dainty panties are discarded to the floor, you smugly spread your legs open. His facial expression changes into a shell shocked one at the sight of your glistening pussy. No matter how many times he laid eyes on it, he was still shocked every time.

“I want it so bad,” he whines.

“Prove it then,” you challenge.

Wanting to prove himself to you, he slides down your body until he reaches your thighs and places his head in between them. Not wasting any more time, he quickly delves into your pussy with his tongue. Just like you thought, it’s full of pent up need and desire. Usually when he ate you out, it was slow and sensual and it lasted longer. However, since you deprived him for so long, he had turned into a starving boy who only had an appetite for your pussy.

“Fuck Ani!” you say as you feel him lick stripes around your surprisingly sensitive clit. He flicks your clit back and forth before sucking on the very bud of your clit. The feeling is so heightening to the point where you find yourself tugging on his Padawan braid, forcing his head to dive deeper against the folds of your pussy. “Make your mommy proud,” you continue in between a moan.

Taking his tongue away from your clit, he finally centers his tongue between your wet pussy lips and curls it at just the right angle. You feel the rigidness of his slick tongue and you can’t help but moan while he was tongue fucking you like his life depended on it. “Yeah that’s it pre- pretty boy…fuck” you moan.

“Tastes so good,” he whines. Wanting to watch him squirm, you bring your thighs closer together until they’re wrapped around him. You notice the way his breath hitches as he’s breathing your pussy in like its the only source of oxygen in the entire galaxy.

“Faster, Ani!” you say.

He obliges with your request and starts to abuse your messy cunt with his skillful tongue, harder and faster than before. Anakin feels the way your walls clench around him and groans while his tongue is seated somewhere very deep inside you. The overstimulation fills your entire core, but you can’t bring yourself to care when he’s fucking you so well with only his tongue. You’re practically grinding your pussy on his beautiful, angelic face, knowing that it would soon be covered with your sticky arousal.

“So good, Ani… so fucking good. Gods, fucking take it like a good little boy…” you say before bucking yourself on him even harder than you were before. All of your self control was gone, but you just wanted to cum all over his pretty face. He finds your g-spot, which makes your already tight pussy spasm around him. You can feel the blistering heat start to form deep inside you as you’re riding his face like there’s no tomorrow.

“Such a go- good fucking boy for me… make mommy cum,” you manage to say in between strings of pornographic moans. He softly grunts at your noises and doubles his efforts, wanting to make you happy. He successfully does so because you feel the rope of arousal splash out of your pussy and onto his face.

Anakin remains in your pussy for a few breaths before pulling out. You manage to catch your breath as well before caressing his disheveled locks, which you admired more than you cared to admit.

“You made me feel so good tonight, baby. I’m so proud of you,” you praise before kissing on his lips even though they were coated with your arousal.“You weren’t lying baby… it does taste good,” you mutter before breaking the kiss.

“I would never lie to you,” he says with a tired smile.

“I know you wouldn’t, Ani. You’re mommy’s special boy, you know that right?” you say with a smile.

“Yeah I do,” he says, returning your smile.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you look like this?… all painted with my cum?” you ask rhetorically with a chuckle, knowing he likes it when you praise him and shower him with compliments.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, baby…” you suggest. Before you guys can get up, Anakin starts to say something.

“Thank you, mommy… for everything,” he says to you, voice full of gratitude.

“For letting you eat me out or wanting to clean you up?” you ask with a sly smirk.

“Both,” he admits.

You smile harder than you should at his response, but it was only because you loved the way he treated you and the way you loved him more than your entire soul.

“Just doing my job, pretty boy,” you say with a smile. He chuckles at this before you lead him off the bed with your hand entwined in his. “Now let me clean you up,” you say before leading him into the bathroom for a night filled of tender loving care after everything that just went down between you guys.

You loved him and he loved you.

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palfriendpatine66 · 4 days

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Fic Rec Friday - Smut Fics

I asked for your smuttiest fic recs and here is what you all delivered! This diverse fic list might help you find something new. Read the descriptions and then check the tags before reading. Be kind. Don’t yuck anyone’s yum. If you don’t like it keep on scrolling for something you do. I know we can do this. Enjoy! 💕

Your community sourced spank bank is as follows: please let me know if there is anything crazy in the formatting or links. Im doing my best!

Happy Wife, Happy Life - Squid_Ink: (Rexsoka) post o66, feat. heavily pregnant Ahsoka who is feeling down about how her body is changing, a feeling that is not helped by the scent of Rex's Togruta coworkers on him :3

Duchess, Degenerate, Disaster - Sendpseuds (Obi-Wan kenobi/Satine/Quinlan Vos) : Satine and Obi-Wan invite Quinlan to bed. A threesome from all three perspectives.

‘Com’Passion - wibzen: (Obi-Kenobi/Mace Windu/Anakin Skywalker) Anakin walks in on Obi-Wan and Mace Windu and is conflicted, to say the least. They help him through it.

Sell Your Body To The Night (Prostitute!Anakin AU) - Bittodeath: The whole series is one long fuck and kink fest. It includes Anakin/Cody, Anakin/Fives, Anakin/Wolfe, Anakin/Fox, Anakin/Obi-Wan, Anakin/Mace, Anakin/Quinlan

Spanking Skywalker - Maiaspen: Very obikin heavy fic but also feat. Anakin/Kit Fisto and Obi-Wan/Kit Fisto in which Kit Fisto takes it upon himself to discipline Obi-Wan’s petulant padawan

Help you to help me - you_idjits: (Referenced Quin/Anakin but only obikin action. Quin and Anakin report to the council after having taken part of a *fertility ritual* on a joint mission. Obi-Wan is definitely fine with that. Totally. So fine. It’s fine.

bound up with you - DreamingMoonlight: (obikin) Anakin asks Obi-Wan to try tying him up in bed

Fuck You Daddy - loquarocoeur; (Obikin) Anakin slips up during sex. Obi-Wan is a little shit. They fuck about it (daddy kink)

Lace Me Up, Hold Me Tight - lilredghost: (obikin) There's a little misunderstanding when Obi-Wan and Anakin are first back at the temple together, but it gets sorted out and ends up with a delicious bottom Obi-Wan in lingerie that Anakin has his way with.

Test Drive - sendpseuds (Obikin) Road head, the fic.

Serendipity - Darkwhisperings (Obikin) An accidental discovery on the holonet leads Anakin to a personal discovery about himself. And his Master. The rest, well, that's a happy accident. (breath play, praise kink, gentle dom obi-wan kenobi)

Comfort - skyl_tales : (Obikin) Omega Obi-Wan ends up nursing Anakin when he first came to him. What starts off innocent takes a turn as Anakin, an alpha, grows up (male lactation)

Lifting the fog - egeria: (obikin) By the early afternoon, Anakin knew he needed a release. A release he could not hope to find on his own. So, instead, he found Obi-Wan. or: sometimes, anakin needs his daddy (Known to convert readers to age play)

Cooking Lesson - rexismycopilot (Obikin) Anakin is a culinary student under Chef Kenobi. He finds out the hard way what happens when he doesn’t listen (non con, dubious consent, spanking)

he already acts the part of the baby, just give him the pacifier - GayCheerios: Obi-Wan and Anakin land on a strange planet, and they are all but required to try and live a life of Caregivers and Littles (age play/regression)

Obikin Kinktober 2023 - lemon_sprinkles Featuring 31 kinky one shots 🔥🔥🔥

Bath time Gwendolyn (storiesofchaos) (part of their Baby Bratty Padawan Anakin series) bath time, bratting to get fucked

Obikin Kaleidoscope | Prompted AUs - intermundia: 25 glorious chapters of prompt fills. So many different situations, all amazing! (Or anything by them. Highly recommend!)

We become the threads, intertwining - Gwendolyn (storiesofchaos): (Obikin) Or, in which Anakin knows pretending to be married to his Master and sleeping in the same bed is never destined to end well. Until it does

For Your Pleasure -himboskywalker: (Obikin) Undercover as slaver and slave,Obi-Wan and Anakin infiltrate a slaver's ring,only for Anakin's training and ability to take punishment to come into question.

Cross-Wired -himboskywalker; (Obikin) In the midst of battle Anakin's prosthesis takes damage and with no backup arm,it's a problem that needs immediate fixing.But crushed durasteel and fritzed wires equals all sorts of curious nerve responses while his master tries to disconnect the neural receptors.

Give them Blood - himboskywalker: (Obikin) In the midst of the Clone Wars Obi-Wan is bitten by an alien creature that forces him to live off human blood.During a campaign on Eadu it becomes a complication under blockade and Anakin is determined to not let his stubborn master starve.This has nothing to do with the way his stomach flips at the sight of Obi-Wan's sharpened fangs, not at all.

portrait of a female, blahzarry: (obikin)Ducking into a dingy movie theatre to hide from the enemy, Anakin and Obi-Wan get more than they bargained for

Mutually Assured Destruction - Darkwhispering & tideswept: (obikin)CEO Obi-Wan who is in a marriage of convenience with politician Satine, thinks he takes home sex worker Anakin.

Aggressive negotiations - rangarlothcat: (Obikin)Or, five times Obi-Wan makes use of Anakin's beauty in a negotiation, and one time someone turns the tables on him.

Learn your place, young one: Ragnarlothcat: (Obikin) Obi-Wan and his Padawan have just foiled an assassination attempt against Senator Amidala. Obi-Wan suspects they're about to be sent on separate missions and the very idea of it is eating him up inside, probably because he's worried Anakin will embarrass himself again. Probably that and no other reason.

The Size of the Fight in the Dog - tennessoui: (Obikin) The thing is, there's very little doubt in Anakin's mind that his master is just as in love with him as he is with his master. He just doesn't know if Obi-Wan is on the same page. But Anakin can seduce him. He's very desirable, everyone thinks so. And with the war buffeting them about around the galaxy, he can't take the risk of his master not knowing they're meant to be together. Not when one of them could die any day. Or worse, sleep with someone else.

Sordid Details Following jld_az (Not Star Wars) Chronicles of Amber

#fic rec friday #fic rec #star wars fic recs #smut fic #spicy fic #come get your smut here #Star Wars fan fiction

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ragnarlothcat · 11 months

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Oh my, I remember watching Hayden's stuff when I was much younger, but I've never seen him that young (circa Goosebumps). RIP to Obi-Wan and his self-restraint indeed! One day Obi-Wan wakes up and is hit with the horrifying realization that his padawan is so pretty it hurts. Oh no 😏

Right? I've never seen any of the kid Hayden shows either but it's kind of shocking how different he looks when he's only two years older. Like I get that's what happens to teenagers but it's weird!

And not that I think we should ever feel bad for things we're portraying in fiction but seeing the two Hayden photos makes me feel better about the times I write smutty obikin with 19 year old Anakin. Because yeah Obi-Wan is just living his life and training his bratty baby-faced apprentice and then Anakin turns 18 and immediately transforms into the most beautiful man in the world. I feel bad for Obi-Wan because of all the guilty spiralling and inevitable yearning but not that bad because we've all dedicated a lot of our time to putting him scenarios where they get to have sex about it!

#asks #anon #obikin #writing obi-wan's pov of that transition is so hard #at least for me #but those photos make it easier #aotc anakin looks young #because he is young #but he's definitely an adult

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tennessoui · 1 year

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Hey kit ! Your last fic was a treat, I love sugar baby Obi-wan being spoiled by Anakin !! He deserves it ! Thank you so much for sharing !

For the four words prompt, what about TIIT Obi-wan saying « you’re a menace » to Anakin 😁 ?

hey!! thank you, i'm glad you liked it!!!

this is set in the squick: a/b/o universe of terribly inconvenient, incredibly terrific, a few months after the end!!

(also,,,,,may be posting a 4th chapter/epilogue to that fic this week,,,,,,where obi-wan goes into surprise rut,,,so if you wanna reread to prep/remind yourself,,,,i had to)

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For one blissful, probably pheromone-addled moment, Obi-Wan had really honestly let himself believe that claiming and mating Anakin would somehow make him easier to wrangle. That perhaps the only thing that would have helped during his bratty and incorrigible senior padawan years was a mating bite and some sort of sexual reward system for good behavior.

He’d even tricked himself into feeling quite optimistic about the whole thing. He’d never particularly envisioned himself as a mated alpha, but he’d thought it could be agreeable, when the omega he was mated to was also the same person who turned out to be the love of his life.

He’d really honestly thought that mating the brat would make his life much easier, and not even because of any of the stereotypical alpha tricks and dynamics nonsense always purported by the galactic holos and media. He hadn’t thought he could scruff Anakin into obedience or that he’d ever want to use that commanding alpha tone on him to make him fall in line.

Obi-Wan isn’t that sort of alpha.

Obi-Wan would rather die than ever become that sort of alpha.

But they’d admitted their love to each other in the wake of Anakin’s heat, in the precious few moments before they’d bonded.

Weren’t you supposed to want to make the person you loved’s life easier? As a general rule of thumb?

Apparently no one’s told Anakin this.

“You’re a menace,” Obi-Wan says, and his tone is supposed to be flat, unimpressed, but it comes out almost awed.

Anakin preens from behind the bars of his jail cell. He goes back to looking surly a second later though, like it’s his resting demeanor.

“Two planetary incidents in one fucking day,” Obi-Wan continues, still trying to wrap his head around…this. He starts pacing, because pacing usually helps. “The Vun and the Jael peoples hate each other, Anakin. They’ve not agreed on anything for the past two thousand years, hence the entire civil war. And yet in the span of one day, you’ve managed to unite them behind one thing. Hatred for you.”

Anakin bears his teeth, air spiking with the scent of—of—sticky sap.

“Are you—sorry, are you aroused?”

“No!” Anakin scowls and shifts from his seat on the jail cell bed. His cheeks are flushed though, and he can’t maintain eye contact with him.

“You are,” Obi-Wan says slowly, the awe accidentally slinking its way back into his voice. “Do you know how many hours of my night I just spent negotiating for your release and our safe passage off Vu/Jaelo? Too many to fucking count, Anakin. I am furious with you.”

Anakin shifts again as if he can’t help it. “Yeah?”

“Force,” Obi-Wan rubs a hand over his beard with a shake of his head. “Both sides wanted to kill you, Anakin—the only reason they didn’t is because they couldn’t agree on how.”

“No,” Anakin says and Obi-Wan’s eyes narrow.

“Oh, I assure you they did. It took all of dinner to convince them not to—why are you aroused, Anakin? This is neither the time nor the place!”

He doesn’t mean to raise his voice, as Anakin never responds well to yelling, but he’s feeling his own instinctual response to Anakin’s arousal stirring in his stomach. His omega is wet and Obi-Wan just spent twenty odd hours defending him and protecting him aand the alpha inside his chest is clawing at the bars of its cage to take his reward.

Obi-Wan automatically starts on a very reliable breathing exercise, but it just pulls more of Anakin’s scent into his lungs, which is so distracting that he doesn’t even realize he’s stopped regulating or counting his breaths all together and is just standing half a step away from his omega’s prison cell, mouth open and watering.

Had he really ever, actually thought that his life would get easier after mating Anakin?

What a fool he’d been.

“Not knowing how wasn’t the only thing that stopped them,” Anakin says, rising from his cot to press himself against the jail bars. “You did. You’d be a pretty shit alpha if you let your omega get killed over a little diplomatic misunderstanding.”

Obi-Wan feels his lips pull back into a snarl. “I should put you on your knees,” he hears himself say as if someone else were growling the words. How can Anakin affect him so much, so easily? Half the time they’re together now after their mating, he feels like he’s coming undone, like he’s two seconds away from being swallowed by his instincts to take. To possess.

“You could,” Anakin agrees. “You’re my alpha. You could order me to do anything, and I would. You could tell me to kneel in that tone, and I’d drop for you. I wouldn’t be able to help it. My body would listen because it knows it’s yours.”

“I’d never,” Obi-Wan says, horrified by the very thought, and then doubly so when he’s hit by the idea that perhaps Anakin is expecting him to do so, has been waiting for it to happen, for Obi-Wan to snap and—and abuse him. He’s stepping forward to cradle Anakin’s cheek through the prison bars.

For the first time since they mated, Obi-Wan wonders if they should have. If he could ever be a good enough alpha for Anakin, when he’s never going to be able to stop being his master.

And being Anakin’s master historically has meant a lot of nagging and berating and attempts at controlling.

But as his alpha, the nagging and the berating and the attempts at control…Anakin must have worried Obi-Wan might actually control him, use the alpha command, force him into compliance.

Anakin presses his cheek against the palm of Obi-Wan’s hand, practically nuzzling him. “I know,” he murmurs. “Of course I know, Obi-Wan. You’re the best alpha in the entire galaxy.”

Something settles in Obi-Wan’s chest at this admission, and he watches as his thumb strokes along the edge of the scar over Anakin’s cheek. “Best omega,” he replies rather nonsensically as the omega in question is currently standing behind prison bars after causing a round of serious diplomatic incidents.

“Don’t lie,” Anakin admonishes with a smile. His cheeks crease with the force of it.

“My omega,” Obi-Wan corrects himself, and Anakin lets out a noise that can only be described as a purr. He goes through the motions of unlocking the cell and is rewarded with Anakin in his arms, cold nose rubbing over the mating bite on Obi-Wan’s neck.

“I knew,” Anakin mumbles several hours ater after he’s thoroughly scented all of Obi-Wan, and they’re laying on their sheets, basking in the afterglow of sex that has yet to lose its electric and heady magic.

Obi-Wan hums to show he’s listening, but most of his attention is focused on the arduous task of stroking his fingers through Anakin’s soft hair, from root to tip over and over again.

“But I had to make sure,” Anakin continues, and it must be important because his scent goes sharp with nerves and he props himself up on Obi-Wan’s chest. “So. Sorry. You know. About the last few months.”

Obi-Wan blinks, eyebrows furrowing as he tries to think past his sex haze to what Anakin is saying. “You had to make sure,” he repeats.

“Yeah,” Anakin’s hair has fallen down across his forehead. He bites his lip. “I knew you’d never really command me or, you know. Be like that. But—but I just needed to make sure.”

“Wait,” Obi-Wan says. “Sorry, just—are you saying that you—for the past few months you’ve been so awful and incorrigible on purpose? You were testing me to—what, see if I’d snap?”

Anakin shrugs with one shoulder, looking torn between stubborn and sheepish. “I’d never known you as an alpha, just as my master. I needed to see for sure that you’d—you’d be an alpha I could trust as much as I trust my master.”

“Healer Che gave me meds to help with the migraines you’ve been giving me,” Obi-Wan says flatly. “She didn’t even question why I’d need them. You’ve been a menace. You poured soup on the lap of the Queen from Balion. You stole every left footed boot I own and hid them around the ship. You told the cook that my favorite food was ushral paste and to use it in everything. I despise the taste of ushral. You know that.”

“Well,” Anakin sniffs. “Tastes can change.”

“I’ve spent ninety-seven days wanting to throttle you.”

“Well,” Anakin clears his throat. “I’ve spent the last ninety-seven days falling more and more in love with you. Because of how you’ve—because you’ve never—you never snapped. You never commanded me to stop. You just went all Master on me.”

“All Master on you.”

“Yeah, like. I’m very disappointed in your antics, padawan, if you want to behave like a child, I’m sure we can find a spare cot for you in the creche—”

“I never said that,” Obi-Wan protests, because even at his most annoyed with Anakin, he never even considered sending him away.

“You practically did,” Anakin shrugs with his other shoulder. “But I would have deserved it. I was being awful.”

“Agreed,” Obi-Wan says. “I think I understand though.” “Of course you do,” Anakin drops down to rest his head on his chest again.

Obi-Wan lets the quiet envelop them again, resuming his Force-given job of scratching at his omega’s scalp gently. “So you’ll stop then, right? No more tests?”

“No more tests,” Anakin says. “You’re a good alpha.”

“Excellent,” Obi-Wan replies. Then with a bit of a grin he can’t keep off his face if he tried, “and I can’t wait to see you attempt being a good omega.”

Anakin bites him.

It’s only partially well-deserved.

#asks #tiit #obikin #squick tag: a/b/o #prompt fill #anakin getting aroused because obi-wan is lecturing him is something that can actually be so personal #and so nice

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chocmarss · 2 years

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He Cried Wolf

The Stars Are Falling And There's Nothing You Can Do to Stop Them

Golden Patch On Me

Debris of Our Adventures

Look Beyond Me

Hhfjsjcjsd sorry these are five I just can't help it ;;; I am having a fun time sending people titles

send me a made-up fic title and i'll tell you what i would write to go with it

He Cried Wolf: gonna go with comedy with this and make Boba be decidedly bratty as a five-year-old because he knows he’s Jango’s favourite (he’s a kid, and kids get a little bratty sometimes) and shoves this knowledge to the Nulls because they’re the same age. Every time they try to get back at him, Boba releases his extra big crocodile tears because he said Ordo was going to flush his head down the toilet bowl, when they were only threats and he hadn’t done anything to the brat— I mean, to the kid. He was being a brat, anyway. (Ordo totally did that in Repcomm, btw)

Very Littlest Sibling behaviour, the clones are infuriated.

The Stars are Falling and There’s Nothing You Can Do to Stop Them: Sith au with Luke and Leia where Luke actually accepts Vader’s attempt to recruit him into the Empire. Luke and Vader kill Sidious, Vader lets Luke take over the throne as the new Emperor, and Leia watches this from a distance while the horror of everything going into a clusterfuck catches on fire around her.

Both Luke and Vader try to pull her into joining them, but Luke’s the one who approaches Leia because they both know she’d kill Vader on sight if he was in the same room with her. He’s gentle about it, maybe he uses their bond as twins to feed whatever intense emotions and full intent both Luke and Vader are feeling to the point Leia gets so overwhelmed and overpowered that it took all of her energy to fight them off.

And when she finally joins them, there are two rulers, two voids of darkness within the Force, their father as their attack dog, and the galaxy is powerless to stop them.

Golden Patch On Me: Qui-Gon Lives au where he gets to be Anakin’s Jedi Master and Obi-Wan gets to be knighted into a Jedi Knight; which happens to be the worst idea Qui-Gon ever did because now, he has all of his former padawans and now current padawan ganging up on him whenever they can.

It was Anakin’s idea for the golden star sticker every time someone does a good deed. Obi-Wan keeps them in his notebook, Xan (who doesn’t Fall) sticks a bunch of them on the back of his datapad, and Feemor has them on anywhere Anakin can see. Only Qui-Gon hasn’t gotten them yet and starts to get a little miffed at how it’s clearly because all of his padawans are conspiring against him so that he doesn’t get a sticker from his youngest. You’re giving your poor Master a bad image now, Ani, when everyone knows the conditions one has to do in order to get a sticker. Have mercy on your Master, my young padawan.

Qui-Gon finally gets a sticker for not getting himself hurt for the whole year and he shows it off by sticking it on his robe.

Debris of Our Adventures: 501st shenanigans where there’s a war on this secluded but practical planet that’s been sitting at the edges of the Mid Rim, and some cultural confusions has 16 YO Ahsoka finding herself to be a wife to a hundred or so men and women. She is so confused, the locals are delighted, Anakin is silently screaming that is my baby sister, and the men are trying to hide their laughter at their general’s very obvious vein that’s throbbing on his forehead.

Look Beyond Me: HMM clichéd rexsoka siren au where Ahsoka’s a pirate on her brothers’ ship, the Dominator, and they’re part of a Code of Hunters that reunites all pirates together into helping one another any time any of them are in danger (natural disasters, Royal Military, other pirates who aren’t part of the code, etc.). They’re Monster Hunters, and the Dominators’s reputation is good.

It’s a huge storm, the crew’s trying to wrestle with this giant squid/bird who is pretty much trying to eat them, when Ahsoka gets thrown overboard. She’s drowning, gets her head hit by some debris, and she goes black, but not before she feels like something, someone, is tugging her out of that mess.

She wakes up to the sun glaring on her face, her mouth dry, sand everywhere on her person. That is until she finds herself looking into a man’s face with beautiful blue scales framing his jaw, brown eyes squinting down at her with some amount of wary curiosity.

Uhh, idk, they figure each other out, Rex shows his many brothers that he’s found a human, holy kriff guys, while the rest of them are like Rex, what the hell, Dad said we can’t go near the humans remember!! He said they’re dangerous and a bunch of barbarians who have no respect to the sea and its creatures, and that includes us, you di’kut!!!!

Rex and Ahsoka fall in love, maybe they try to protect each other from their respective families, there’s understanding how the Hunters shouldn’t probably be hunters anymore and they shouldn’t kill sea creatures who are just minding their own business? And the sirens should probably not lure the humans into the sea and eat them? There’s a thought.

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read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/48711379 by Gwendolyn (storiesofchaos) “Tell me why I’m doing this,” Obi-Wan says casually, getting the cock cage ready and holding Anakin’s cock in one hand. Anakin feels himself wanting to get hard just from the light touch, but Obi-Wan squeezes the base of him hard in warning. Anakin stares at himself in the mirror, red-faced and wide-eyed, and tries to make himself speak. “Because I’m too s-slutty and needy,” he manages to say softly, watching as Obi-Wan fits his balls into the cage and then puts his soft cock in. “And I need to stay focused for the mission,” he continues, repeating what Obi-Wan had told him before they left and arrived at their room on a planet for negotiations. Words: 3021, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 7 of Baby Bratty Padawan Anakin Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Master & Padawan Relationship(s), Dom/sub, Daddy Kink, Cock Cages, Panties, Feminization, Light Verbal Humiliation, Padawan Anakin Skywalker, Praise Kink, Rimming, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Painplay, Spit Kink, Yet again Anakin complains but it's all consensual read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/48711379

#IFTTT #Obikin #AO3feed #Star Wars

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‘Star Wars: The Clone Wars’ Jedi Master Dave Filoni On The Future Of Ahsoka Tano, ‘Mandalorian’ & ‘Rebels’

Deadline | by Anthony D'Alessandro | May 6, 2020

There were a few interesting statements in this article:

#1. When discussing the character of Ahsoka Tano (from the Clone Wars series), the author (D’Alessandro) states:

“Though initially deemed by some Star Wars fans as being too whiny, Ahsoka was eventually embraced as she grew from being Anakin Skywalker’s Padawan to a warrior who parted ways with the Jedi order at the end of Clones fifth season.”

The only person I know of who accused Ahsoka of being “whiny” was movie critic Roger Ebert. However, he’s an out of touch baby boomer and doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

Ahsoka was a young pupil (the equivalent of a human teenager), so it makes sense that her character was the way she was. After all, Luke Skywalker was also a little bit whiny in Episode 4 (A New Hope). His character then matures through Episodes 5 and 6. The same thing happened with Ahsoka. It was interesting to see her go from a slightly bratty teenager who questioned all of Anakin’s decisions, to a more experienced padawan who learned to trust her mentor, to finally a mature jedi who learns to have confidence in herself.

That’s why she’s one of the few new (non-original trilogy) characters that I really like. It’s a joy to see that development. It makes her character human and relatable. How boring would it have been if she was the kind of character who “has her sh*t together” from the get-go, and is always super-capable.

Sadly, that was the problem with “Rey” from Episodes 7-9. Virtually no growth.

#2. The author states:

“While some of the Star Wars faithful have become disgruntled with the direction of the franchise in Last Jedi and Rise of Skywalker, they also exclaim Filoni as the savior of Star Wars”

I’m surprised this was actually admitted. Most of these news articles pretend that everyone likes the new trilogy except for a fringe element, and refer to said element as “toxic” or “racist” or “sexist” or “manbabies”. This article surprisingly refers to them as ‘Star Wars faithful’, and does not directly refer to them as ‘disgruntled’ but rather disgruntled with the direction of the franchise.

WOW. I have not seen that for a few years. An article that tries to be fair and balanced, that admits what many people are thinking, and does not insult the fans. Kudos to the author of this article.

#3. When asked about his creative process when making his Clone War series, Dave Filoni states:

“one of the things that I was very careful to do is, while I am near the film [prequel trilogy] and paralleling the film, and sometimes interwoven with it, I never want to change anything that’s happening in there or say if you look at it from this way, it’s different. I’m trying to maintain the integrity of what George did in his work and just say, this is how it went for Ahsoka and Rex.”

“at a certain point I needed that story [Clone Wars] to kind of go in its own direction to make sure I wasn’t violating the space that belonged to the Anakin Skywalker saga.”

Amazing; he hit the nail right on the head. Filoni is basically saying he didn’t want to retell George Lucas’ trilogy (take it in a different direction), BUT he also wanted to respect the trilogy and make sure he didn’t stray from it or contradict it.

AMAZING. KUDOS. That is how you make a new Star Wars story.

That’s one thing that fans complained about JJ Abrams and Rian Johnson - many fans felt Abrams and Johnson did not respect the original trilogy (or tried to re-tell it using new characters). Abrams and Johnson should have taken their cue from Filoni (whose work predates the new sequel trilogy episodes 7-9).

I started writing this post before I had finished reading the entire article, and to my pleasant surprise, toward the end of the article, Dave Filoni mirrors EXACTLY what I said at the beginning of my post:

“That’s what makes this all work. I think people like Ahsoka because they relate to her. I think that her being very young and very brash and the way that she behaves allowed the greater scope for her to have a maturity, for her to progress and grow as a character that over a long period of time paid off. I think when people go and watch Luke Skywalker as a young man in a New Hope, a lot of people commented, ‘Oh, he sounds whiny.’ George knew to begin with a character of inexperience, whether we like that or not, and grow them in a way that the audience came to respect them.Kids related to Ahsoka because she was a kid first and foremost like them. She was someone growing up at a time. Maybe they related to some of the difficulties she had or some of the challenges she had. She’s right next to one of the greatest Jedi of all time, Anakin, and one of the most skilled and one of the most knowledgeable, Obi-Wan Kenobi. It can be hard when your older brother is somebody that’s impressive and somebody that’s sure of himself.”

https://www.yahoo.com/entertainment/star-wars-clone-wars-jedi-044013764.html

Posted May 08, 2020.

#star wars #clone wars #lucasfilm #george lucas #dave filoni #cowboy dave #evs #i love ahsoka #ahsoka tano #yahoo news #deadline #anthony d'allessandro

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omg I love homework break and now I’m thinking … maybe anakin’s in an oratory class and he practices his speech while he’s sitting on obi-wan’s face, and every once in a while obi-wan stops licking his rim to provide some constructive criticism

This prompt is from literal months ago, but I haven't been able to stop thinking about it!! So I finally got a chance to get back to this series again and it's very fun <3

This is also published on ao3!

Warning for Master/Padawan relationship, light verbal humiliation, spanking

For once during his practicing, Anakin’s voice trembles while he reads his speech not from nerves, but from arousal.

“The ornamental trees of Te Ani’la can be found atop the Royal Academy of Government, where two rows line either side of the path to the academy’s entrance, with further trees placed regularly around the edge of the building,” Anakin continues with his short speech on Mandalorian flora and fauna, stumbling over the Mando’a words. Obi-Wan hums from beneath him, making Anakin gasp as he feels the sound vibrate against his sensitive skin.

When his Master saw how unenthusiastic he was to present this speech in his oratory class, he offered to help practice, and also give him a little incentive along the way. So now Anakin finds himself naked and straddling Obi-Wan’s head backwards on their bed, trying to recite the words while Obi-Wan’s tongue sweeps over his rim. His hands shake as he holds the datapad with his speech on it, Obi-Wan’s broad hands propping him up and spreading him wide.

“The planet was home to many predators, including two birds of prey, the galaar and jai’galaar, also known as shriek-hawks,” Anakin reads on, and nearly whimpers when Obi-Wan takes his mouth off of him.

“Galaar,” Obi-Wan corrects his pronunciation, and so Anakin repeats that sentence, properly this time. Obi-Wan rewards him with a sloppy suck to his rim that nearly has him squealing, his hips rocking despite being told not to. “Anakin, stop squirming,” Obi-Wan reminds him sternly, as if it isn’t the hardest thing in the galaxy right now. “Stay focused not on what is going on around you, but on your current task.” Anakin huffs. Easier said than done. He looks forlornly down at Obi-Wan’s clothed cock, wanting desperately to have that in his mouth rather than speak. But with a squeeze to his ass, Anakin looks back at his speech again.

“The other creature on Mandalore was the gigantic mythosaur that became extinct long before the Mandalorian cataclysm,” he continues in a shaky voice. “While the Human population was able to survive the cataclysm because of technology, the wildlife of Mandalore suffered.” He wants to stop and moan instead, but he manages to plow through it. Of course it’s not good enough for his Master though.

“Slow down,” he tells Anakin. “Don’t just say the words, tell them to me.” Frustrated and so, so hard, Anakin pouts down at Obi-Wan’s cock again.

“Master, is this necessary? I think I got it well enough—ow!” He yelps as a hard smack lands on his ass.

“Are you arguing with me, Padawan?” Obi-Wan says softly, dangerously, and it makes Anakin weak. “When I know what’s best for you?” Anakin swallows, the good boy and the brat warring within him, as usual.

“But it’s just so hard, Master,” he whines, hoping he will take pity on him, even though it’s unlikely. Obi-Wan purposefully rubs the bristles of his beard against Anakin’s skin, making him mewl.

“What, because of this?” Obi-Wan asks when he pulls away, one hand leaving his ass to curl around him and feel for his aching cock. Obi-Wan tuts when he feels how much Anakin is leaking. “Such a needy, messy little Padawan,” he says with disdain, and then he’s slapping Anakin’s cock with that hand and it has Anakin near sobbing. His cock bobs and stings, aching even more, but Obi-Wan just wipes the precome off his hand onto Anakin’s skin and then goes back to his ass.

“Master,” Anakin pants out, not exactly sure what he’s asking for.

“Continue, Anakin. If you can complete your speech, then I’ll let you suck on my cock like I know you want.” Anakin whines but goes back to the datapad, blinking away tears so he can read properly.

“A few species managed to survive by adapting to the changing conditions, and rare examples of others lived on in captivity,” Anakin says, forcing himself to take his time and enunciate every word. Obi-Wan’s tongue is on him again, a teasing, distracting presence. But his Master told him not to be distracted by those around him in these moments, but focus on his speech. “The now-extinct jai’galaar had a significant influence on Mandalorian traditions, inspiring the emblems of the Clan Vizsla and the Death Watch Mandalorian faction.”

“Much better,” Obi-Wan praises, his own voice getting rougher, before his mouth is on Anakin’s hole again.

“The memory of the mythosaur lives on in the mythosaur skull emblem, one of the traditional symbols of Mandalorian iconography, and one of the most recognizable,” Anakin says, and then sighs and drops the datapad down, because he finished it.

“Good,” Obi-Wan says, making Anakin smile. “Should I ask some follow-up questions now to make sure you understand the subject well?”

“What? No!” Anakin squeaks out, unsure of whether or not he’s joking. Obi-Wan chuckles softly beneath him.

“So long as you feel good about what you have,” Obi-Wan replies. “I want you to do well.” As much warmth as that fills Anakin with, he’s also really hard and desperate, so his answer is easy.

“I feel good about it,” he says immediately, eyeing Obi-Wan’s cock again.

“Are you being truthful? I don’t want to punish you if you aren’t,” Obi-Wan warns, and that almost makes Anakin laugh, because he knows Obi-Wan would love to punish him. But it really is the truth, because his Master always knows the best ways to help him, and this has eased his stress and anxiety about his presentation by a lot.

“I’m serious, Master,” he says earnestly, and Obi-Wan must be able to tell.

“Alright, you may get my cock out,” Obi-Wan says, as if that’s such a hardship for him. Anakin grins and quickly pulls Obi-Wan’s cock out of his trousers, half hard and so wonderfully thick.

“Can I come?” Anakin asks, almost certain the answer will be yes. Obi-Wan thinks for a moment, giving Anakin some more messy licks before pulling back.

“You may,” he finally answers, and relief floods through Anakin. “You were good in the end, after all.”

“Thank you, Master!” He responds happily, and then Obi-Wan’s tongue is back on him, this time delving past his rim and into his hole with fervor, sucking and slurping like he’d been denying himself this before now. And that’s always Anakin’s favorite part, when he gets to see how affected Obi-Wan really gets during these moments, when he allows himself to get a little needy and feral. His cock is harder in Anakin’s hand when he turns his attention back to it, and Anakin bends over to lie down properly on Obi-Wan’s body, immediately slipping the head of Obi-Wan’s cock into his mouth and taking it deep.

Obi-Wan lets out a muffled groan at the feeling, the enthusiasm with which he’s eating him out now almost too much after all the teasing. Anakin is sloppy too, letting himself be loud as he sucks on Obi-Wan’s cock and bobs his head, using his hand to stroke the base of him that soon gets slick with his own saliva. He realizes through the haze of pleasure in his head that he’s rolling his hips back onto Obi-Wan’s mouth, with Obi-Wan’s hands on him only encouraging it. The movement makes the blowjob get even more messy, until he’s just moaning with it in his mouth, tongue roving over the head because he can’t get enough.

“Padawan, suck it properly,” Obi-Wan manages to tell him, his hand smacking Anakin’s ass again. “Fuck, squeeze my balls, too.” Anakin whimpers, his cock dragging against Obi-Wan’s torso with every rock of his hips, but he sinks further down on Obi-Wan’s cock until he chokes, which makes Obi-Wan groan, before taking Obi-Wan’s sloppy-wet balls in his hand. Anakin tries again, going deeper. “I’ve taught my Padawan well,” Obi-Wan growls out, and Anakin’s orgasm hits him so suddenly he chokes again, pulling off and panting wetly against Obi-Wan’s hip as he comes in intense, shuddery waves.

Obi-Wan runs soothing hands over him as he shakes through it, cooing at him and calling him a good boy. It makes Anakin feel soft and sweet, smiling dazedly as he practically collapses on Obi-Wan, not caring about the sticky come between their bodies. He can feel Obi-Wan’s hand still prying apart his ass, his fingers playing with his rim, just the tip of one slipping inside for a moment. “You’re so pink and open and wet here, now,” Obi-Wan says in a ruined voice, and his still-hard cock twitches against Anakin’s cheek. “Do you think you’re ready to take my cock?” Arousal jumps in Anakin’s body again, adding to the rush of satisfied warmth already filling him from his orgasm. This answer is easy too.

“Yes, Master.”

#baby bratty padawan anakin #obikin #obikin fanfiction #obikin fic #asks #claire's stuff #smut prompts

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anakinspraisekink · 1 year

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CLAIRE I HAVE A PROMPT! when I thought abt this you were the first person to come to mind, i love your writing sm. imagine anakin gets with obi-wan as a virgin or at least as someone very inexperienced, and he has a Premature Ejaculation Problem, like with barely any stimulation hes gone. ofc obi is very sweet about the whole thing, but anakin is very ashamed and embarrassed and tries to overcompensate and pushes himself too far during sex... which obi is NOT HAVING. just a little angst & h/c :)

Thank you for this great prompt and I'm so sorry it took me so long to get to it!! But I decided to use it for the origin story of my baby bratty padawan anakin series lol, and I hope you don't mind! <3

#baby bratty padawan anakin #obikin #obikin fic rec #obikin fanfiction #obikin fic #asks #claire's stuff

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omg i am obsessed with homework break! what if obi-wan needed anakin to take a bath but he wouldn’t listen/keeps squirming so obi-wan just,, plops him on his cock and finishes washing him

Okay when I say this prompt has camped out in my head since I first read it and has not left me alone ...yeah. It is 🤌

Warning for Master/Padawan relationship, light Dom/sub, anal sex

They can both barely fit in the bathtub, but Anakin is determined to make every movement he can despite that, to purposefully squirm away from his Master while he tries to bathe him. Any other time Anakin might like this gentle attention from Obi-Wan, to be cared for so sweetly like this, but in his particular mood he doesn’t feel like being very compliant. But it’s not his fault, because Obi-Wan was the one who’d denied him another orgasm and decided it was time for them to clean up and go to bed, when all Anakin wanted to do was continue.

Obi-Wan runs the soapy washcloth along Anakin’s neck and shoulders, trying to hold him back against his own chest to do so, while Anakin tries to shy away from the feeling like a child, grumbling all the while. Obi-Wan finally sighs and drops the washcloth, before tugging at the hair at the nape of Anakin’s neck, holding him there in a tight grip that makes Anakin gasp when he tries to shrug away. "Anakin, why can’t you sit still?" Obi-Wan asks him, speaking soft and dangerously into Anakin’s ear. Anakin wiggles his hips back and feels the thick length of Obi-Wan’s spent cock against him, feeling as it continues to harden because of Anakin’s continuous movement.

"This is like when you avoided baths when you were younger and I had to wrangle you into the tub," Obi-Wan says, hands coming down to try and hold onto Anakin’s hips and keep them still, which is a bit harder when they’re wet and slippery. Anakin grins, even though Obi-Wan can’t see his face.

"Except back then we didn’t bathe together . . . or do this," Anakin says mischievously, reaching back a hand and finding Obi-Wan’s cock before stroking it a few times and feeling Obi-Wan’s surprised exhale hot against his neck.

"Padawan, hands off!" Obi-Wan says in exasperation, and Anakin pulls his hand away with a laugh. "By the Force, you’re insatiable," Obi-Wan mutters, picking up the washcloth again.

"You made me this way, Master," Anakin retorts, wriggling as Obi-Wan runs the washcloth down his belly.

"Hm," Obi-Wan hums skeptically, and then the washcloth is rubbing over his thighs which really makes him squirm, his legs pressing hard against the inside of Obi-Wan’s.

"It tickles," Anakin complains, his wet body making a squeak against the tub as he moves and splashing water nearly up to the edge. Obi-Wan sighs.

"Well, if you stopped moving—"

"Why do we need to do this, anyway?" Anakin grumbles, even though he does like it. He just wants something else even more.

"Because I want to take care of you," Obi-Wan replies, just as Anakin predicted. "And I decide when you are done." Anakin pouts at the tiled wall across from him, even though part of him just wants to sink into the pleasantly warm water and lay back against Obi-Wan’s strong chest, enjoying the feeling of Obi-Wan’s hands running over him and making sure he’s clean. But an overpowering part of him just keeps wanting to fight, and he can’t seem to stop it.

Obi-Wan moves from Anakin’s thighs up to his crotch, and makes a noise of feigned surprise at finding Anakin’s cock hard again, gently running the washcloth over it and making him gasp. "Oh, is that what’s bothering you?" Obi-Wan asks, his voice soft in his ear. "You’re all needy for me again, Padawan?" Obi-Wan tuts. "Little slut." That draws a whimper out of Anakin’s mouth before he can stop himself, those words automatically making him want to say Yes, Master, yes, I’ll be good, I promise—

"It’s only because you were so mean earlier," he says instead, trying not to whine as Obi-Wan rubs the washcloth down over his balls.

"Oh? How am I mean, giving you what you want, which was getting fucked and being able to come, and now taking care of you?" Obi-Wan asks him, his other hand skittering teasingly up Anakin’s chest.

"I guess you’re just not taking good enough care of me, Master," Anakin says playfully, and that makes Obi-Wan growl, never one to take lightly to claims he doesn’t take care of his Padawan, teasing or not.

"Fine, do you need something to concentrate on to stop being so cranky?" Obi-Wan asks him, voice low and dangerous. Finally.

"Yes, please," Anakin says happily, like he wasn’t just being a brat. Obi-Wan hums and tilts his head down, his hair tickling Anakin’s skin.

"I shouldn’t even be indulging you like this," Obi-Wan murmurs, and Anakin smiles to himself. Obi-Wan sighs. "Alright, turn around," he instructs, and Anakin does so, water splashing up the sides again as he faces Obi-Wan and straddles him this time.

"Thank you, Master, I’ll be good," Anakin says, nuzzling into Obi-Wan’s neck and feeling Obi-Wan’s hard cock brush against his own.

"Oh, so now you want to be sweet, huh?" Obi-Wan asks, but he at least sounds faintly amused. His hands go down to Anakin’s ass and spread him open, before a few fingers dip between his cheeks and find his hole that’s still stretched and open from earlier. He’s still got lube inside too, so it’s easy for Obi-Wan to press two fingers up into him, making Anakin gasp and shiver against Obi-Wan’s chest, clenching around those fingers and already wanting more. "You’re going to sit on my cock and stay very still while I wash your hair, alright?" Obi-Wan tells him, thrusting his fingers quickly into him a few times before pulling them out again.

"Okay, Master," Anakin replies, voice shaky with the need to have something in him once more. Obi-Wan takes his hands off of him to grab the little bottle of lube kept amongst their bath products, and slicks up his cock, stroking it with his broad hand. Anakin gets up on his knees when Obi-Wan coaxes him to, and then he’s sitting down on Obi-Wan’s cock, with Obi-Wan’s hands keeping him steady and making him go slow. He sighs in pleasure as Obi-Wan’s cock sinks into him, stretching him open and filling him up in the most perfect way that it always does.

Anakin desperately wants to immediately start bouncing on Obi-Wan’s cock, wants to get him to rub against his sweet spot over and over and have Obi-Wan come inside him once more, but just having this inside of him will be enough for now and so he keeps still. It’s worth it too for the way Obi-Wan praises him with a, "Good boy," and a pleased smile, and it has Anakin practically beaming as he watches Obi-Wan quickly wash his hands and then pick up a cup from the rim of the tub. "Tilt your head back," Obi-Wan instructs, and Anakin does as he says, before Obi-Wan dunks the cup in the water and then carefully pours it over Anakin’s head, getting his hair wet.

The long strand of hair usually done up in its Padawan braid rests damp against his skin, the little curls usually captured in his nerf tail tickling the back of his neck. Obi-Wan sets the cup aside and squeezes some of Anakin’s shampoo into his hands, before massaging it into Anakin’s scalp. Anakin always loves when Obi-Wan touches his hair and so this is pure heaven, and also enough of a distraction to not completely make him forget that Obi-Wan is inside of him, because it’s still in the back of his mind, but it makes it not so important right now.

He’s able to enjoy this moment and let himself drift, and his head starts to get fuzzy and soft as he watches Obi-Wan run shampoo through his hair with such tender care. "You’re being so good for me," Obi-Wan murmurs, and then he tilts his head back again as Obi-Wan picks up the cup once more with water. Obi-Wan gently covers Anakin’s eyes with one hand so he doesn’t get any shampoo in them while the other pours the water over his head, washing away the shampoo and continuing a few more times until the lather is all gone. "There we are," Obi-Wan says softly as he pulls his hand away from Anakin’s face and smooths back some strands of hair.

It’s such an intimate, lovely moment, that one part of Anakin can’t help but ruin it by shaking his head and spraying water droplets everywhere like he’s a wet dog. "Anakin!" Obi-Wan cries out, flinching away on instinct before giving him an exasperated look.

"You’re already wet anyway," Anakin replies with a wide grin, and Obi-Wan shakes his head in disbelief.

"What a brat," Obi-Wan states, but his voice is fond. "I haven’t washed myself yet, but . . . since I’m inside you I might as well finish and then get cleaned up, huh?" Obi-Wan muses, and Anakin can’t help when he clenches around Obi-Wan’s cock on instinct.

"That sounds reasonable to me," Anakin replies teasingly, and Obi-Wan smiles.

"Of course it does. But this fuck isn’t for you, it’s for me," Obi-Wan says, making Anakin shudder. "And I’m tempted to not let you come since you’ll just dirty the water, but I think we’ll need a quick shower after this anyway, so you may," he continues, and Anakin heaves a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank you, Master, you’re so sweet to me," Anakin says breathlessly, wrapping his arms around Obi-Wan’s neck and rocking a bit in Obi-Wan’s lap. Obi-Wan just hums again and plants his feet on the bottom of the tub, before wrapping his hands around Anakin’s hips. Then he starts fucking Anakin on his cock, thrusting up into him as much as he can in the small, slippery space, holding him open and grinding and rolling almost lazily into him while constantly dragging along his prostate.

Their gazes catch on one another and Anakin can’t look away, entranced by the way the warm, humid air of the ’fresher makes Obi-Wan’s cheeks flush and the ends of his hair curl up. Water splashes high every time they move, making waves that crest up over the side of the tub, but Obi-Wan doesn’t seem to notice right now, instead focused on Anakin, his body tense as he fucks into him and his gaze intent and heated. Anakin can’t stop making whimpers the entire time that bounce off the tile walls, his aching cock bobbing until he finally manages to wrap a wet hand around it and start stroking himself off.

The slap of Obi-Wan’s body is loud against his own in the water and his knees dig harshly into the sides of the tub, and his eyes start to go hazy around the edges as he gets more overwhelmed, and it’s all so good. He ends up having to tuck his face into Obi-Wan’s shoulder and whine into his skin there, feeling like he’s floating away with the pleasure and needs his Master to help keep him grounded. Obi-Wan’s hands are gentle and soothing over his back now, keeping his cock deep inside of him and just pressing it over and over against his sweet spot instead of thrusting, while Anakin’s hand moves clumsily over his own cock.

"I’ve got you, Padawan, you’re being so good," Obi-Wan murmurs in his ear, and that’s enough to send him flying. He cries out loudly as pleasure hits him hard and he comes, clenching harshly on Obi-Wan’s cock and writhing in his lap as he dirties the water with his spend, with Obi-Wan fucking him through it. "That’s it, that’s my good boy," Obi-Wan praises, his own voice rough now, and then he groans, long and low. He pumps his hips up just a few more times before he’s coming too, spilling inside Anakin once more as he grits his teeth and tightens his grip on Anakin, who pants and shudders through it.

They both breathe heavily in the aftermath, Anakin feeling very warm and like he needs a good shower now, but still enjoying the afterglow for now. He drops a kiss on Obi-Wan’s neck and finally pulls back, to watch Obi-Wan push some hair out of his face and then sneak a look over the side of the tub, where they’ve got water all over the floor now.

"Well, we made a mess," Obi-Wan states with a raised eyebrow at Anakin, and Anakin giggles, feeling delirious and sated and sleepy, and soon Obi-Wan joins him with his own laughter. So much for taking a bath.

#nonny you are galaxy brained #also sorry this took a hot sec #baby bratty padawan anakin #asks #obikin #obikin fanfiction #obikin fic #claire's stuff

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anakinspraisekink · 9 months

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love the series so much!! i would love to read more involving humiliation & spanking - you write the dynamic so well!

Thank you!! 🫶🫶 There will def be more humiliation and spanking in the future, as I love them both too and baby bratty Anakin needs them to live 😌

#asks #baby bratty padawan anakin #claire's stuff

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anakinspraisekink · 1 year

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can we hear any of your ageplay headcanons because i’m still salivating over baby time <3

I'm glad you like it!! And sure, I'm still a novice with age play haha, but I have some ideas 🙈 these work for baby bratty padawan anakin au!!

✨ Obi-Wan is admittedly a bit inexperienced with age play, but he puts on a confident front for Anakin's sake so that he can give him what he needs. As soon as he realizes that Anakin gets little sometime, then he immediately goes into action and researches and talks with him and gets all sorts of supplies to be ready for whenever Anakin needs it.

✨ they have a word for when Anakin is starting to feel little or wants to be little, which is especially helpful on missions or to help Anakin articulate how he feels, which is sometimes difficult. I imagine that in the beginning Anakin doesn't want to be annoying and one time puts off being little for far too long because he doesn't want to pull Obi-Wan away from his tasks, but then that ends up in a miserable meltdown and a Talk about how Anakin shouldn't disregard what he needs. Obi-Wan can't always be there physically when Anakin needs him just because of their lives, but Obi-Wan makes sure he will still get the care he needs through the bond.

✨ age play isn't always sexual for them of course! There are plenty of times when Anakin just wants to babied and cuddled and not have to worry about anything, and Obi-Wan loves taking care of him.

✨ the fastest way to get Anakin little (whether he's resisting and Obi-Wan knows he needs this, or just wants to go down quick), is Obi-Wan calling him names reserved just for *baby* baby Anakin and also calling himself Daddy ~ calling him little boy and sweetness and Ani <3

✨ Anakin already cries a lot, but when he's little he's an absolute crybaby, breaking down over the smallest things. That can make Obi-Wan's job a little harder, but he's good at calming his little one down. He doesn't like when Anakin is truly sad, but when he's crying while Daddy is fucking him ~ he can't deny that's hot 😵‍💫

✨ Anakin has plenty of favorite accessories for when he's little now. Of course he has some old sleep clothes of Obi-Wan's that are worn-in and comfy, and also the tooka plush that Obi-Wan got him. Obi-Wan also has to get him some new toys after he finds his baby getting into some mechanical parts that big Anakin had left out, and didn't want him hurting himself. Obi-Wan also has some snacks and basic meals handy, and he also got a pacifier which Anakin greatly resisted at first and now cannot be separated from. Anakin resists diapers the most, but he does have to admit it's a lot easier not having to worry about going potty when he's little, but he still likes to throw a fit about it. Obi-Wan has all of these accessories in a box so that Anakin can get to them if Obi-Wan isn't around, though Anakin has ended up sleeping with his tooka plush all the time now 🥹

#the second one made me think: what if obi wan isnt in the right mindset to be the caregiver that anakin needs?#or does he just have to go with it?#something for me to look at bc i dont know how that part works #if you have any ideas at all for this au I'd love to hear them!!!#squick #age pl4y #baby bratty padawan anakin #asks #claire's stuff

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