Senator au aniobi
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Senator au aniobi
Something I did
If you have time, could you write some abo? Like a beta Obiwan and alpha Anakin. Bc/ alphas can’t get their pheromones last very long on a beta , so Anakin have to hug his mate frequently to leave his mark?
Pressing the hands
over the others head, Anakin snuffled lightly into Obi-Wan’s neck
as the beta squirmed between him and the wall, tiny surprised noises
escaping the redhead as he had clearly not expected to be suddenly
pounced on in public.
Well kind of
public.
They were in a
rarely traveled hall of the Jedi temple!
But that would be
public enough for Obi-Wan to react with his protestation and
shuffling as Anakin nosed into his neck and pressed their bodies
together.
But how else was
Anakin to react when all his scent had practically faded off his mate
and other alpha’s scent had been making their claim to his
beautiful beta?
Now logically
Anakin quite well knew that Obi-Wan would never allow anyone else to
claim him and that the scents he could smell off him were from
sparring and casual touches throughout the day though he was always
suspicious of Quinlan Vos smell when he encountered it on Obi-Wan
since he always knew how the other alpha watched Anakin’s mate.
But tell that to
the alpha hind brain who was registering a threat to his claim on his
mate.
It was one of the
few things that made him regret that Obi-Wan wasn’t either an alpha
or an omega.
The scent faded
faster off the beta because that was just how they were made and it
made Anakin, guiltily so, worried that one day he would come to their
quarters to smell a new alpha having laid claim to Obi-Wan.
He knew Obi-Wan
would never do such a thing towards him but the fear haunted Anakin
still as he pressed into the other and tried to get his scent to
linger on the betas skin ever longer.
“Anakin, anyone
could… someone could… Ani…” Obi-Wan protested quietly, not
really fighting against the grasp even as Anakin slid a hand below a
thigh to pull it up around his hip.
“Obi-Wan.” He
mumbled into the pale skin, feeling the prickle of beard and the feel
of a racing pulse beneath his lips as he nipped and licked at the
pale swatch of skin to leave behind marks and scent so everyone knew
this beta was claimed.
There was no scent
gland to claim so Anakin had to settle and work with what he had and
that meant making sure that his scent remained as long as he could
and apply it as often as he could.
Feeling the
responding hardness from the other, Anakin smugly pulled away and let
go of the others wrist but didn’t get all that far as a visibly
frustrated Obi-Wan latched onto his shoulders, pearly white teeth
worrying at pink lips framed by a well groomed beard as the flustered
beta glanced up and down the hall before he dragged Anakin back into
a deep kiss that Anakin was only too happy to melt into and slide his
hands down to cup the others bottom and lift, Obi-Wan pinned once
more between him and the wall.
“You’re suck a
wicked mate.” Obi-Wan huffed at him, tightening his legs around
Anakin’s waist.
Chuckling against
the others lips, Anakin grinned. “But you love me for it.” He
teased, gently rocking his hips against the others and watching how
pleasure sparked off in those beloved eyes colored in blue and green.
“I do, I really
do.” Obi-Wan whined with a breathy voice, hands shifting from
shoulders to neck as he clung to the alpha with all his might. “My
Ani.”
If you have time, could you write some abo? Like a beta Obiwan and alpha Anakin. Bc/ alphas can’t get their pheromones last very long on a beta , so Anakin have to hug his mate frequently to leave his mark?
Pressing the hands
over the others head, Anakin snuffled lightly into Obi-Wan’s neck
as the beta squirmed between him and the wall, tiny surprised noises
escaping the redhead as he had clearly not expected to be suddenly
pounced on in public.
Well kind of
public.
They were in a
rarely traveled hall of the Jedi temple!
But that would be
public enough for Obi-Wan to react with his protestation and
shuffling as Anakin nosed into his neck and pressed their bodies
together.
But how else was
Anakin to react when all his scent had practically faded off his mate
and other alpha’s scent had been making their claim to his
beautiful beta?
Now logically
Anakin quite well knew that Obi-Wan would never allow anyone else to
claim him and that the scents he could smell off him were from
sparring and casual touches throughout the day though he was always
suspicious of Quinlan Vos smell when he encountered it on Obi-Wan
since he always knew how the other alpha watched Anakin’s mate.
But tell that to
the alpha hind brain who was registering a threat to his claim on his
mate.
It was one of the
few things that made him regret that Obi-Wan wasn’t either an alpha
or an omega.
The scent faded
faster off the beta because that was just how they were made and it
made Anakin, guiltily so, worried that one day he would come to their
quarters to smell a new alpha having laid claim to Obi-Wan.
He knew Obi-Wan
would never do such a thing towards him but the fear haunted Anakin
still as he pressed into the other and tried to get his scent to
linger on the betas skin ever longer.
“Anakin, anyone
could… someone could… Ani…” Obi-Wan protested quietly, not
really fighting against the grasp even as Anakin slid a hand below a
thigh to pull it up around his hip.
“Obi-Wan.” He
mumbled into the pale skin, feeling the prickle of beard and the feel
of a racing pulse beneath his lips as he nipped and licked at the
pale swatch of skin to leave behind marks and scent so everyone knew
this beta was claimed.
There was no scent
gland to claim so Anakin had to settle and work with what he had and
that meant making sure that his scent remained as long as he could
and apply it as often as he could.
Feeling the
responding hardness from the other, Anakin smugly pulled away and let
go of the others wrist but didn’t get all that far as a visibly
frustrated Obi-Wan latched onto his shoulders, pearly white teeth
worrying at pink lips framed by a well groomed beard as the flustered
beta glanced up and down the hall before he dragged Anakin back into
a deep kiss that Anakin was only too happy to melt into and slide his
hands down to cup the others bottom and lift, Obi-Wan pinned once
more between him and the wall.
“You’re suck a
wicked mate.” Obi-Wan huffed at him, tightening his legs around
Anakin’s waist.
Chuckling against
the others lips, Anakin grinned. “But you love me for it.” He
teased, gently rocking his hips against the others and watching how
pleasure sparked off in those beloved eyes colored in blue and green.
“I do, I really
do.” Obi-Wan whined with a breathy voice, hands shifting from
shoulders to neck as he clung to the alpha with all his might. “My
Ani.”
If you have time, could we see a senator Kenobi au? Like a character swipe of padme and Obi-Wan.
Its been years
since the Naboo fiasco, the invasion as it was termed and the
inevitable fallout of such a thing but Obi-Wan considered it well
handled since Naboo did not really have a standing army to defend
itself with nor the capability to really fight against such powers
that the Trade Federation had brought on the planet.
All in all, Obi-Wan
had considered it very well handled as he had never thought as a
newly elected young King of Naboo.
And the people
seemed to agree since they had wanted to change the laws to keep him
in government for a few more years, beloved and beneficial as his
rule had been.
There had been some
naysayers of course, there would always be but those voices of
dissent were low and few between with his manservant’s were quick
to inform him of any rumors regarding the government of Naboo.
It was really quite
the team that had been trained as his manservant’s, all of them
willing to wear the heavy wigs of red hair on top of their own hair
quite the burdens as there was a scarcity of red hair around the
galaxy.
But eventually his
rule had to come to an end with a new Queen this time to take over
his throne, Obi-Wan bowing away gracefully as he had sat his periods
and quietly waving away the suggestions of law change as he had no
wish to remain King anymore than tradition and law already allowed
him.
Now he could focus
on the rest of the galaxy, something he had been wanting to do since
he had been on Tatooine and seen the injustice with his own eyes that
Anakin and many others had lived in though he felt the squirming of
guilt at never having managed to check up on Shmi, the lady all to
kind to strangers.
Of course he had
known that such injustices lived but it was so different to see it
with his own eyes, to really experience it instead of having reports
given him or reading it himself.
It was why he
sought to be elected onto the Senate and his popularity as the former
King of Naboo quickly saw to it that he was indeed elected by Naboo’s
people and sent to Coruscant, taking over the apartment of the
previous Senator.
He brought some of
his manservant’s with him but not all as he would not need it, so
Leo and Sen were the only ones to remain in his service as they were
quite adapt at helping him both with the trappings of his outfits and
his hair which brushed the floor.
One thing he would
not miss for sure was the amount of makeup!
Sweet Force
goddesses, if the people only knew the amount of acne that had been
carefully hidden beneath even more makeup they’d be shocked.
And to be honest he
was also grateful for the lack of assassination attempts since he had
become a Senator, seemingly being in groups of people made it harder
to target only one person but…
Well…
It had to come
eventually.
‘Of course there
are people who want an army. Of course there are those who want to
fight. But sweet merciful goddesses, where do they think we’ll get
an army from?’ Obi-Wan pressed his lips to the rim of his wine
glass, scowling a bit as his mind twisted over it all. He could only
imagine that some of the staunches supporters were not thinking lives
at all, they were thinking profit and it was taking all of Obi-Wan’s
considerable skills not to sneer.
No, he would not
allow the Republic to gain an army without at least fighting it for
as long as he could.
War would benefit
none and if he needed to put up with Jedi guards following his every
step, than so be it. Obi-Wan was not backing down.
Ever.
If you have time, could we see a senator Kenobi au? Like a character swipe of padme and Obi-Wan.
Its been years
since the Naboo fiasco, the invasion as it was termed and the
inevitable fallout of such a thing but Obi-Wan considered it well
handled since Naboo did not really have a standing army to defend
itself with nor the capability to really fight against such powers
that the Trade Federation had brought on the planet.
All in all, Obi-Wan
had considered it very well handled as he had never thought as a
newly elected young King of Naboo.
And the people
seemed to agree since they had wanted to change the laws to keep him
in government for a few more years, beloved and beneficial as his
rule had been.
There had been some
naysayers of course, there would always be but those voices of
dissent were low and few between with his manservant’s were quick
to inform him of any rumors regarding the government of Naboo.
It was really quite
the team that had been trained as his manservant’s, all of them
willing to wear the heavy wigs of red hair on top of their own hair
quite the burdens as there was a scarcity of red hair around the
galaxy.
But eventually his
rule had to come to an end with a new Queen this time to take over
his throne, Obi-Wan bowing away gracefully as he had sat his periods
and quietly waving away the suggestions of law change as he had no
wish to remain King anymore than tradition and law already allowed
him.
Now he could focus
on the rest of the galaxy, something he had been wanting to do since
he had been on Tatooine and seen the injustice with his own eyes that
Anakin and many others had lived in though he felt the squirming of
guilt at never having managed to check up on Shmi, the lady all to
kind to strangers.
Of course he had
known that such injustices lived but it was so different to see it
with his own eyes, to really experience it instead of having reports
given him or reading it himself.
It was why he
sought to be elected onto the Senate and his popularity as the former
King of Naboo quickly saw to it that he was indeed elected by Naboo’s
people and sent to Coruscant, taking over the apartment of the
previous Senator.
He brought some of
his manservant’s with him but not all as he would not need it, so
Leo and Sen were the only ones to remain in his service as they were
quite adapt at helping him both with the trappings of his outfits and
his hair which brushed the floor.
One thing he would
not miss for sure was the amount of makeup!
Sweet Force
goddesses, if the people only knew the amount of acne that had been
carefully hidden beneath even more makeup they’d be shocked.
And to be honest he
was also grateful for the lack of assassination attempts since he had
become a Senator, seemingly being in groups of people made it harder
to target only one person but…
Well…
It had to come
eventually.
‘Of course there
are people who want an army. Of course there are those who want to
fight. But sweet merciful goddesses, where do they think we’ll get
an army from?’ Obi-Wan pressed his lips to the rim of his wine
glass, scowling a bit as his mind twisted over it all. He could only
imagine that some of the staunches supporters were not thinking lives
at all, they were thinking profit and it was taking all of Obi-Wan’s
considerable skills not to sneer.
No, he would not
allow the Republic to gain an army without at least fighting it for
as long as he could.
War would benefit
none and if he needed to put up with Jedi guards following his every
step, than so be it. Obi-Wan was not backing down.
Ever.
After sex(what the fuck
Obikin smut
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