《Star Wars (But Mostly kylo ren) Imagines + Lemons (Requests Closed)》Master Kenobi • Obi Wan X Reader [req]
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"Just because your father is Qui-Gon doesn't mean you deserve special privileges" your master called to you, raising his eyebrow as the hot Tatooine sun beat down on his tan face.
"I'm not asking for special privliges. I'm asking for you to relax. I'm doing the best I can" you replied, squinting your eyes from the rays of light. Being in heat was bad enough, you had to be dressed in traditional Jedi clothes when you were in Master Kenobi's presence.
"You can do better" he nodded to you. You rolled your eyes and relaxed yourself from your position with your legs crossed. You leaned on your hands behind you, looking up at your obviously annoyed master.
"Can we at least go inside? I'm burning out here" you complained, thumbing with some sand.
Obi-Wan huffed and crossed his arms, quite overheated himself. "Fine. But don't expect this kind of privilege" he pointed a finger at you before lending you his hand.
He helped you up and you dusted off the sand from your backside before following him into the small hutt you shared for the time being.
"Privlige!" You mocked "It's scorching! You were hot too." You crossed your arms over your chest as you rejoiced in the cool shade.
"I'm not saying I wasn't. You're training to become a Jedi, you should be able to sustain heat" he said, facing you.
He seemed oddly different without his braid, indicating that he was now a full Jedi knight and master. His eyes had grown brighter as his smile grew wider at just the mere sight of his apprentice.
"Jedi can be uncomfortable" you protested. " you're just numb"
"I am not numb, I am well-defined in dealing with minor issues such as heat"
"Enough about the heat, Obi-Wan!" You hollered, your voice altering to overpower him. His expression suddenly changed from his relaxed, serene one and into a deep scowl, obviously taken back by your assertiveness.
"That's Master, to you." He nodded in your direction as you rolled your eyes.
"let's just take a break, okay? We can have some water ans--"
"No, you dont make the decisions here, Y/N" he snapped, perking one eyebrow as he slightly pointed his finger.
"What's your deal? I didn't do anything!"
Obi-Wan shook his head "just keep that in mind. You are not the dominant one here"
Yoou scoffed, feeling slightly offended. "And I'm supposed to believe that you are?"
His hand wrapped around your chin immediately, firmly grasping the skin hard enough for it to hurt. He forced you to look at him. "Yes. Because believe me, you won't like me when I'm angry"
"Are you sure about that?" You tested, gripping into his wrist and pulling his hand off of you. "I know that I am more assertive than you are. Trust me, Master Kenobi"
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"don't try it" he returned. You ignored him, determined to show him that he would always be subservient to you so long as it was after training. to prove this point, you smashed your lips on to his soft ones, locking your hands around his neck
he was hesitant at first, obviously taken back by the display of affection coming from his own apprentice. He knew that if Qui-Gon found out, Obi-Wan would never see you again.
but he found you too irresistable, so he allowed the kiss to continue and escelate.
pushing you back up against the Adobe style wall of the hutt, he pinned you there. He bit down on your lip, hard enough to make you squeal and rip away from him.
"What the hell!" You yelled , releasing his neck so that you could dab off the small amount of blood from your lip.
"I told you you weren't going to beat me at my own game, Y/N. You'll do as I say, eventually"
feeling slightly scared and seemingly extremely turned on, you nodded your head while sucking on your lip. Obi Wan smirked in acknowledgment, then cautiously moved to fondle with your robes.
He stopped and looked up at you, a change of heart in his eyes "Everything else aside, do you want this?"
you nodded frantically, watching him smile as he quickly ripped off the rest of your tan robes, leaving you bare and unclothed underneath. He tossed your clothing on the floor carelessly, taking a step back to scan over and admire your body.
You whined and your knees locked, basically an indication of your neediness . He chuckled, walking back to you while simultaneously undoing his own matching tan robes. At first, your master only took off the top half of his Jedi attire, leaving the tan pants on. His erection was prominent, even through the fabric of his pants.
His chest was toned, but not too muscular. It was just enough muscle to lift your naked frame off of the wall and throw you on to the frame of his mattress.
You bent your knees, watching him crawl on top of you with a sly smile still on his face, still turning you on. He stopped right above you, his arms supporting him on either side of you while he looked over you
"What's my name?" He cooed into your ear, nibbling on the sensitive skin on your neck.
you let out a pleasure sigh "Master Kenobi"
"That's right" he bit down again, sending surges of tingles through your body as he began to thumb around your already wet clit. You moaned softly, clinging into his neck and maneuvering your fingers through his short hair.
"Let me touch you" you whined, attempting to brush your hands over his torso, ultimately being denied.
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"No. I'm doing this to show you your place, not to reward you" he corrected, leaving a peck on your lips before moving his hand to his waistline and slowly pulling down his trousers.
"But that's not fair!" You complained, eyeing his rock hard member
" you say that so often. I wonder what your basis for comparison is" he cooed, pinning one arm above you and the other one tracing down your curves.
"How about a frustrating Jedi Master?" You taunted, taking a moment to kiss him like you had fantasized of so many times before.
" perfect " he said against your lips as you felt the top of him brush against you.
"Be gentle" you demanded, hanging on to his neck and bracing yourself.
"We'll see" he called, pushing himself into you. Your neck flew back as words failed you altogether, groans and grunts filled the room.
His pace was swift, but your legs still found their way around his body to steady yourself. He tucked himself into the crease of your neck as he groaned into your skin, hanging onto your hips for dear life. You clutched the pillows behind you, but you could barely satisfy how eager you were for him.
His pace began to quicken as he easily passed your cervix. You felt like your eyes were going to roll to the back of your head, but you wanted to keep your eyes on him.
Obi Wan left kisses along your neck and along your jawline before you kissed his lips. The kiss became sloppy and disoriented as you were both moaning into eachother.
He grabbed onto your thigh, holding it in place beside him as he continued thrusting mercilessly into you.
"Have you --" you stopped to inhale sharply " done this? "
"No" he replied quickly "but I see that you have" he smiled down at you, kissing you again. You chose not to answer.
He could feel the way he transformed you as he dug deeper, filling each of your spaces until there were no more spaces to fill. He held tighter to your leg, but you couldn't feel it. You were to entranced by his antics to care about anything but him and his movements.
"Master Kenobi" you managed to call out to him, still holding his hot body close to you.
his head snapped up, almost as if he had been anticipating your word. Beads of sweat were forming at his forehead to match yours, but it didn't seem to phase either of you.
"More. . . Please" you bit your lip as you watched a dirty smile creep across his lips. He pulled out of you, sitting upright and swinging your legs over.
You sat up to meet him, looking down at his extended legs as his cock, which was standing right up. He eyed you before moving over to the wall to balance himself on it.
you turned again, this time to be met with his soft parting on his lap, indicating for you to sit on him. This made you excited, and you crawled on to him gratefully, slipping him back into you immediately.
You sighed as you lowered on to him, letting your hands travel to his shoulders to support you as his hands tested on your bobbing hips.
This time, his length reached new and exciting places inside of you, burrowing deeper into you. Obi-Wan's mouth was agape and his head was tilted back, eyes on the verge of closing as he desperately fought to look up at you.
He brought his hand down on your behind, smacking the sensitive skin and leaving a red mark as evidence. This brought his back to his senses as he helped you bob faster, exploring the insides of you.
"I'm gonna--!" You cried out, beginning to grind on him as the tip of him brushed against your sweet spot. You could feel yourself tightening around him, but you didn't want it to end.
"No, Y/N, just ride me through it" he cooed, letting your body lie against his as he finished the work, slowly pumping himself in and out of you while rubbing your booty.
you bit down on the skin of his neck, managing to leave a purple love bite as payback for your lip. This set him off, making him moan and clutch on to the small of your back, obviously close to finishing.
"I can't hold it anymore, Master Kenobi!" You cried, clutching onto the tan skin of his back in agony.
"I-I'm so close, darling. . .I'm almost there" he whispered , watching your toes as they curled and feeling your knees locked around him. Your whimpers finished him quickly, practically exploding inside of you as you let yourself go, trembling on top of him in a mixture of pleasure and something unknown. He groaned, trying to contain his natural masculinity of moaning while orgasming, but ultimately failing.
a few more thrusts and your intimate time was unfortunately over. He slipped out of you and you felt limp into his exhausted body, lying tired on his chest.
his hand rested On your head, fondling through your hair as he panted, trying to catch his breath.
"I hope you learned your lesson, Y/N" he finally spoke
"I did" you returned, knowing that you would never test him and his patience again. "But I don't want to stop doing this" you looked up at him.
"We can't. If your father finds out--"
"If my father finds out? Nothing. We already did it, Obi Wan. We can't go back now" you traced the lines of his chest. He smiled in agreement
"In that case, Y/N, would you like to join me in the bath?"
you looked up at him, shocked that he wanted another round but knowing you wanted the same.
"of course, Master Kenobi!"
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