Another mission with SkyGuy! Just great! The council knew I wanted to strangle him with every bit of strength I have.

Why do I hate his guts so much? Because he's so... PERFECT! I hate the way this hair is so soft against my fingers and his face is perfectly sculpted. I hated how he looked like a god that came to Coruscant. I just wanted to kiss his perfectly pink lips.

My best friend, also his padawan, Ahsoka, knew my struggles. She was a tease about it too. As she says, "You guys would be so cute!" and, "Look at this wedding dress! You'd look perfect in it!" all the damn time.

And Mace Windu always has a smirk on his face whenever he assigns me a mission with Anakin. If he knew the feelings I held for Anakin, then he would never make me go on a mission with the handsome jedi again.

Did I want that though? Of course not!!

I stormed out of the high council chamber and started my way towards the local library, wanting to read and get my mind off of having to face the man that had my heart without him knowing he had it.

But, with my luck, Anakin was trailing behind me, seemingly excited that I was having another mission with him.

He caught up to me when I started to purposely slow my walking. He grabbed my forearm and turned me around so I'd look at him.

I stared at his face, my heart thumping in my chest. He was towering over me, making me blush at how small I felt before him.

"Why are you always so eager to get out of my sight?" he asked with a smirk plastered on his face.

"So I don't have to see your stupid face," I replied, poking him in between the eyes.

He cocked his eyebrow and just sighed. God, even him sighing sounded perfect. My mind thought about other noises that had a possibility to come out of his mouth until my legs almost turned to jelly.

"Your face is red. Are you sick, it that why we were so eager to leave?" Anakin asked, placing the back on his hand on my forehead.

I shook my head. "I was walking to the library, trying to get a book to prepare myself before having to spend the whole next week with you."

He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and started walking with me down to the library.

"Good idea, you can read to me!" he said in the most excited tone ever.

•--•

Even though I wanted him out of my sight, not touching me or even talking to me, I was laying against him, reading The Princess Bride to him.

He had his arms wrapped around my waist and I was practically sitting on his lap. His chin rested on top of my head, smiling. I only knew that he had a smile on his face because I felt the happy energy radiating off of him.

When my mouth started to feel dry, I cleared my throat and adjusted myself in Anakin's lap. But, only did I realize after moving around, that I was starting something that I didn't know if I'd be able to finish.

"Watch your movements, Y/n.." Anakin mentioned, his voice a deeper tone than the last time he spoke up.

"What are you talking about, SkyGuy?" I asked.

"Move again, find out," he threatened, testing my courage. His smile was gone from his face now, the room filling with tension. Not awkward tension. Sexual tension.

I liked the tension. Because I knew what was coming. I started reading again. Anakin's hands had a grip on my waist instead of his arms lovingly wrapped around me.

Though, I noticed a weird pattern whenever I read the word 'love'. Every time I read that word, his grip on my waist tightened. Soon enough, his grip had gotten uncomfortably tight that I was forced to move.

And, with my luck, (if that's even how I wanna put it) I had moved my hips, my butt grazing the bulge he had been holding back for a while.

I heard a groan escape his lips. I put the bookmark in The Princess Bride and set the book aside. I was immediately turned over, lying underneath Anakin Skywalker, blushing madly as he looked like he was gonna break, lust fogging his blue eyes.

"You're a very naughty girl. I told you not to move, Princess," he said, his finger nails tracing circles on the inside of my thigh.

My body reacted in the way that it would react for any girl that was underneath Anakin Skywalker. By that I mean, I was soaking. My legs felt like glass, my whole body felt vulnerable.

"I had to though, your grip was tight," I said in a whiney tone.

Anakin squeezed the inside of my thighs, making me whimper. "I know," he said with a smirk.

I squirmed and his hands moved to my hips, holding then down. "You're already squirming, the fun hasn't even started, Princess."

I draped my arms around his neck and pulled him down, looking into his eyes. I locked my lips with his, tasting his mouth like I always wanted to. He tasted like buttercream.

The kiss was getting more needy, our tongues pushing against each others and exploring the other's mouths.

Anakin pulled away and started to strip me of mine and his jedi robes, leaving us both in our undergarments.

"Your body is.. perfect," Anakin said, his hands running through my curves and his lips bruising my neck and jawline. His kisses were intoxicating.

I placed my hands on his shoulders as he moved down to my breasts. He fumbled with unclasping the back. When he finally got them off, I let out a giggle.

"What are you giggling at?" he practically barked at me. "You won't be giggling when I pound that pretty little pussy of yours while you writhe underneath me, will you?"

My face felt like it was on fire, painting it red. I shook my head and let out a moan, his words going right to my throbbing core.

"Ani~" I breathed out, looking at him with innocent eyes.

"Yes my Darling?" he asked, caressing my cheek and grinding into me, making whimpers and hums escape my mouth.

"I need you. I need you inside of me. Please Ani," I begged.

A smirk popped on his handsome face as he pulled my panties down and moved his face close to my core.

"Not yet, not till I taste you," he said, his hot breath sending me wild.

He left small kisses on my inner thighs, sometimes sucking enough to leave a mark. Then, his warm tongue licked a stripe up my slit, forcing a moan from me. I tangled my fingers with his hair as he worked his tongue on my clit, making my head crash itself back into the fluffy bed.

I felt a finger teasing my wet hole, threatening to slip in. Anakin stopped with his tongue and laid his head on my thigh and slipped a finger in, watching my legs give one twitch before he started to pump his finger, adding another.

"Ani~ Stars, you feel so good~" I cried, biting my lip.

Anakin curled his fingers, hitting my g-spot and watching my eyelids almost flutter shut. He added another finger, three of them moving in and out of me, slamming into me every time I let out a cry.

"I think I'm.. gonna-" I started but interrupted myself as Anakin ripped his fingers away from me, making me let out a strangled cry.

"Nuh uh. I can't having you cumming just yet," Anakin said, petting my face.

He slid off his boxers and unleashed the monster, having me bite my lip. "Is that gonn-"

"I'll make it fit," he said seductively.

I nodded. He slightly pushed into me, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head.

"Stars.. you're so tight, Princess," he groaned out, stuffing his face into my neck, leaving bite marks and hickeys.

When Anakin bottomed out in me, my eyes rolled into the back of my head. Anakin pulled away from my neck and looked at me.

"Listen, I'm gonna need you stay quiet. I'm not looking to get caught," he said, kissing you deeply.

You nodded again, staying quiet as he told you.

Anakin pulled out a bit and gave a tentative thrust, making sure I wasn't uncomfortable. I let out a moan to let him know he was good to go, and then his hips started moving at an inhumane speed, his hips crashing into mine like the waves of the ocean.

"Anakin~ I.. Mmmm~!" I tried to speak, but his hand clamped over my mouth, leaving me to only be able to make noise.

His tip brushed against my g-spot, making me squeal. "Right there Ani~!!" I yelled as best as I could while being muffled, gripping the bedsheets.

He pounded into me, hitting my g-spot every time, making me wish the jedi code never existed, cause I'd be screaming at the top of my lungs.

"I'm getting close," Anakin muttered under his breath, groaning.

"Me too," I said, but is sounded like "mhh towwhh".

Slowing down and snapping his hips harder, Anakin fucked me hard, making it easy for my orgasim to trigger and my walls to squeeze around Anakin while I came. My legs shook as muffled moans spilled out of me.

Anakin pulled out and pumped himself, cumming on my stomach, grunting lowly. He laid down next to me, both of us panting heavily.

"I've been wanting to.. to hear you.. moan my.. name like that.. for.. years," Anakin said between pants.

"I still.. hate your stupid.. face."

"I love you.. and your beautiful face."

My eyes lit up and I looked at him. "You love me?"

"Of course I do. You're so sweet and beautiful. And your voice is angelic," he said, tracing my lips with his finger.

I kissed him sweetly. "I love you too, SkyGuy."

Anakin lifted himself up by his elbow and looked over. The book was gone. He looked on the floor, the book and bookmark separate from each other.

"Looks like you lost your page," he said with a chuckle.

I grabbed his face and pulled him on top of me, kissing him. "I hate you."

"I love you too."