"Tunics, possibly, or nothing at all," Obi-Wan says, meeting her kiss with another hungry one of his own. He shouldn't be kissing her like this and he knows it but he can't help it. He absolutely cannot help it, not with this strange bond between them. He knows he'll never be able to let go of her once they're together and that's something he'll have to deal with himself; there's no sense in dragging Anne in for Council censure when she's not even a Jedi.
He pulls at her bra this way and that, finally managing the clasps, and cups her left breast in his hand. It's almost too much for him to feel the soft weight of it and to feel how soft her skin is under the roughness of his fingertips and he moves his mouth to bite lightly where her neck meets her shoulder, intending to leave a mark.
"It's probably going to happen quicker than I want it to."
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Date: 2020-01-07 07:04 pm (UTC)He pulls at her bra this way and that, finally managing the clasps, and cups her left breast in his hand. It's almost too much for him to feel the soft weight of it and to feel how soft her skin is under the roughness of his fingertips and he moves his mouth to bite lightly where her neck meets her shoulder, intending to leave a mark.
"It's probably going to happen quicker than I want it to."