《Star Wars {ONESHOTS AND SMUTS}》Anakin Skywalker (SMUT)
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I smirked as my master held his blade up.
"Good Y/n. Soon enough you'll be able to take on your own padawan." Darth Sidious said.
My red lightsaber flew through the air as we sparred.
My master had been training me to become the master of the chosen one as soon as he joined. He had also manipulated him enough to the point where with just a few words, he would join us with no hesitation.
I sensed a Jedi nearing the room and turned off my lightsaber, switching it for the blue one hidden in my robe.
Master Windu entered the room with a few other Jedi.
"Y/n, come here quickly." He said. I ran towards him, faking my own fear. My master had taught me how to fake emotions and not get caught by the force, it was very useful in these situations.
"What's wrong, Master Windu?" I asked, playing dumb.
"This man is a Sith Lord." He said, grabbing my arm and quickly pushing me out of the room and into the walkway so I would be safe.
I smiled at his attempt, but quickly turned around at the sound of footsteps. Anakin quickly rushed to my side and cupped my face, looking for injuries
"Are you alright? What happened?"
"I'm alright, I was just kicked out of the room, there was fighting..." I mumbled.
I looked to see his face and saw him staring intensely at me. I decided to peer into his thoughts since I was confused.
My eyes widened at the thoughts.
"Quite the dirty fantasy you've got there, Skywalker." I said with a smirk.
His face lit up immediately.
We both sensed something in the other room and quickly ran into it. My master was getting shocked. I knew this was a part of his plan so I played along.
Anakin quickly saved my master and killed Mace Windu. I held in my laughter and continued to act shocked.
"Y/n I can expl-"
"Anakin. If you join the dark side... you'll be able to have Y/n all for yourself... you'd never lose her to anyone..." my master whispered into his ear.
He seemed conflicted.
"You'd have the power to save her from death and all harm..." he continued.
Anakin looked up, pain evident in his eyes.
He simply nodded his head and kneeled down, avoiding looking at me.
A smirk grew on my face as I walked towards them.
"Rise Anakin Skywalker... from now on, you shall be known as Darth Vader. You will be trained by my apprentice, Darth Bastille."
He said.
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"Who is..." he started but went silent when he saw my hand pull out my red lightsaber and activate it.
"Well, seems like we're gonna be together a lot." I joked.
"I will tell the clones to execute order 66... You two do something useful." My master said as he pushed us out of his room.
"We should head to Mustafar. There are some separatists i'd like to kill." I smirked, leaving the room. Anakin followed me like a lost puppy.
"Why are we killing them?" He asked.
"Simply because I dont like them and they'd be better off dead." I said with a hint of mischief in my voice.
We got onto my ship and set a course for Mustafar. Anakin explored my ship, admiring the old sith relics I kept.
"So... why were you thinking about that earlier?" I asked with a smirk.
His face lit up again and he looked the other direction .
"No need to feel nervous or shy, I already know. So you might as well explain it." I joked.
"Well I- Um..." he fumbled his words.
"I think you're quite attractive and wonderful to be around. So I let my thoughts wander." He said with a sudden burst of confidence.
I chuckled and kissed his cheek before going back to piloting. Soon enough, we landed on Mustafar.
"Stay on the ship Anakin."
He nodded and sat down.
"And if a Jedi finds you, act like you're still on their side" I said before getting off the ship.
I began walking towards the pretty obvious building that was sitting above some lava.
I entered the building, equipping my lightsaber and killing everyone there. A smirk grew on my face, seeing them all dead. I began walking back to the ship, where I found Anakin missing.
A groan escapes my lips as I left the ship to look for him. I found him battling Obi-Wan on a lava river.
I used the force to pull Anakin to my and away from Obi-Wan.
I pulled Obi-Wan over as well and hit him over the head with a rock, knocking him out.
I grabbed some force proof cuffs from the ship and put them on him. I carried him over shoulder and into the ship, Anakin following.
I threw Obi-Wan into a holding area. Anakin started flying us to a different planet.
"Where are you taking us?" I questioned him.
"I'm taking us to Courasant to turn in Obi-Wan to Darth Sidious, master." He said.
"He won't be there by now. Just turn him in to a star destroyer and he'll get put in a cell there." I said.
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He flew us to my personal star destroyer. I picked up Obi-Wan again and carried him off the ship. Anakin was following me, unsure of where to go.
"Good afternoon." The troopers quickly muttered, trying to make distance from me since I scared them.
I entered the cell block and confiscated Obi-Wans items, putting them in a box. Anakin took Obi-Wan and put him in a cell as I sorted through the items. I quickly fired my blaster into all of his belongings, making them unable to work.
Anakin locked the cell and followed where I headed again.
I entered my room and he followed.
"This is my room, yours is over there." I said as I pointed to a door attached to my wall.
"Since you're my padawan, we have to share a living space. So just knock before you enter and you'll be fine." I said while pushing him towards his room.
"Thank you, Master." He said before entering his room. I chuckled and got undressed, putting on a new pair of panties and a new sleeping gown.
I climbed into my bed and pulled the covers over myself.
My eyes closed and I fell asleep.
My dream was rather boring.
Not much happened.
I woke up to the feeling of a metallic hand stroking my arm.
I looked next to my bed and saw Anakin smiling at me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Well, I have an idea..." he mumbled.
"Well that's not a good sign, what was is idea?"
His hand pulled the blankets off me and pulled my gown up, exposing my panties.
"Anakin, what are you doing?!"
"I sensed stress in you and I wanted to see if I could help." He smirked.
"How would you help that by making my legs cold?" I glared.
"May I show you?" He asked.
I nodded, confused at his intentions.
His finger slipped below my panties and gently rubbed my clit.
My eyes widened and I looked at him in shock.
I'd never felt anything like this. I've never stimulated myself or had someone else stimulate me.
His other hand tugged my panties off my legs.
His finger stopped rubbing my clit and moved down to my entrance. He inserted one finger inside of me.
A gasp escaped my lips at this new feeling.
I couldn't tell if I wanted him to continue or stop.
His finger began pumping faster and harder.
A string of moans escaped my lips.
His retracted his finger. I gave him a confused look.
He quickly climbed into my bed and hovered his face over my entrance.
His finger went to rub my clit again as his tongue entered my core. A moan emitted from my throat at the feeling.
It felt better than I could have imagined. His tongue worked skillfully through my core. He brushed a certain spot with his tongue, making me cry out in pleasure.
He began attacking that area, licking it, pressing it, swiping across it. It made my legs begin to shake. I felt some sort of bubble inside of me, it was building up more and more, making me gasp.
But before it could do anything, Anakin pulled away again.
I looked up at him to see why he stopped, only to see him taking his boxers off.
He aligned his member with my entrance.
"If you want me to stop, the safe word is Naboo." He said.
I nodded as he slowly pushed inside of me. I felt full, but he continued filling me.
Once he bottomed out, I felt like bursting at the seams.
His breathing grew heavier.
"You're so t-tight." He muttered out.
I bucked my hips up and he started thrusting.
He'd almost fully pull out, then slam back inside.
I moaned loudly. I quickly put my hand over my mouth to silence the moans. Anakin seemed to take that as a challenge to make me moan loud enough to be heard, even with my mouth covered.
His thrusts quickened. Going faster and harder, attacking my g-spot.
A scream-like moan escaped my mouth, my breathing was becoming more frantic and quick as I felt the bubble coming back.
He moved two of his fingers to rub my clit, and he moved his lips to kiss mine.
The pleasure was overwhelming.
I cried out in pleasure as the bubble inside of me popped.
Anakin pulled out and stroked himself until he climaxed onto my stomach.
He smirked and put his face between my legs again, opening my folds with his two robotic fingers. He licked the fluid seeping from my folds, making me gasp. His tongue entered me and lapped up all the liquid before finally pulling away and smirking.
He went into my bathroom and damped a rag. He came back out to me and wiped up the cum on my stomach. Anakin threw the rag into a laundry basket and handed me my panties that were throw across the room.
I put them back on and laid down again. He put the blanket on top of me smirked.
"Goodnight, Master." He said with a wink before entering his room again.
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