Maybe in Care for Me Ani can take Obi out for a date? Maybe pamper him? Maybe show a little of his dark, possessive side with the softer bit only Obi gets to enjoy?
With the down time
from the undercover mission that Obi-Wan had tallied in, Anakin
actually feels pretty secure in trying to plan a proper date for the
two on Coruscant. And after these long weeks away from Anakin,
sharing space with bounty hunters and scum that he can’t trust,
fearing any moment he’d be discovered, Obi-Wan needs pampering.
Or at least that is
Anakin’s humble opinion as he brushes his fingers through Obi-Wan’s
hair as Obi-Wan hooks his arm into Anakin’s as they walk slowly
together.
In civilian clothes
with Obi-Wan beardless, if growing a nice stubble and Anakin tying
his hair away from his face, no one gives them two looks as they
somehow manages to fly under the radar while making their way towards
the Moon Rogue salon.
The first day
Anakin had struggled with an idea how to really pamper his tense sub
with everything he had gone through, figuring he was deserving of
letting go but had a hard time figuring out what to offer outside of
their usual scene.
And lo be that it
worked too, it wasn’t that but Anakin wanted Obi-Wan to really
relax, ease out the sore muscles and whirling mind.
But then he had
heard two knights chattering about hot springs, foot rubs, massages,
facials and something called fish pedicures that Anakin had no idea
what was.
The idea of someone
else touching Obi-Wan also sent his blood roaring but…
The hot spring
sounded like a beautiful idea, as did the foot rub and hey if they
had a sauna then Anakin wasn’t about to say no.
Peering around when
they entered, Anakin grinned at Obi-Wan’s approving noise and
carefully tugged him towards the reception where a pretty blue
twi’lek was sitting, working away at her terminal in a clean outfit
in a meek shade of pink. “Excuse me miss, we have an appointment
under the name Walker for two?” Anakin offered up the moment she
gave her their attention.
“Oh! Of course.”
She looked up their appointment, squinting a bit before nodding and
giving them a beautiful, white smile as she reached down into a
drawer beside her, pulling out a keycard. “Here you go, this is to
your changing room with lockers for your valuables, your changing
room is number eight and you will have it to about three pm. You will
find robes and slippers in there along with towels and a fresher.
Please take a quick rinse before you use any of the facilities Mr
Walkers so lessen the germs you bring with you to the water. Please
go right in over to the left and enjoy your stay.” She chirped.
Nodding a bit as he
took the key, Anakin lead Obi-Wan to the door gestured to them and
found room eight rather easily.
“Did you book us
as if we were married?” Anakin looked up from his examination of
the sterile locker with a generic bench in the middle and a fresher
to the left at Obi-Wan’s voice, blinking at his sub as the other
peered at him in return.
He shrugged. “Yeah,
I mean… if we weren’t Jedi…” He let his words trail off
before reaching out and stroking his fingers over the necklace,
turning it into a collar to cover the others throat. “But we’re
as good as to me…” Anakin smiled slightly.
Obi-Wan stared in
return before softening, pulling Anakin down into a long, drawn out
kiss that had Anakin’s toes curling as he reveled in Obi-Wan’s
unconditional love for him.
“Well then Mr
Skywalker, lets get ready and see if the any of the hot
springs are available?” Obi-Wan whispered against his lips, eyes
sparkling and lips lightly bruised, shiny and pinking from the all
too brief kiss.
Snorting, Anakin
passed his fingers tenderly over the others stubbled cheek. “Well
its not like I got any good alias. Walker seemed good enough to at
least get me to respond should it be anything.” He offered in a wry
tone, flipping the tag to show the possessive A with the smaller O in
the arches.
He could show it of
here, could show anyone who looked that Obi-Wan was his, that they
lived a certain life-style even if they weren’t engaging it in
front of them.
After all there was
no harm as long as they didn’t do anything for Obi-Wan just to be
wearing his collar and hey, most would likely pass it of as some kind
of fashion statement with a pendant if they weren’t in the know
about the kind of relationship Anakin and Obi-Wan had.
Giving Obi-Wan one
more kiss, he helped undress the other and had the favor returned,
both eager to shower off and get to the hot springs.
Because both of
them did after all deserve a good pampering by each other.