《UNORTHADOX ~ Anakin x Reader Fanfic》•09
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Y/n's pov
The 'game' had just ended and the thrill of it all felt unreal. I wasn't even meant to be down here, I was meant to be with Cas...
I looked up to see him smiling down at me from the balcony, before disappearing with a wave of his coat inside.
Me and Skywalker were escorted out of the arena by two guards and led down halls until we reached a room with two screens on either side.
We were instructed to undress, which I protested against although was quickly shut down when they explained it was for washing.
A wash would be really nice right now..
I stripped down from my Sith robes behind a screen, highly conscious of a Jedi doing the same just a few metres away. When I was fully undressed, I walked through the door that lead on to the next room, fast, as I didn't want Skywalker seeing me.
When I reached the next room, I saw two metal tubs a few metres apart filled with steaming hot water, two maids (I guessed) stood by each one. The strong smell of incense reached me, the candles, there were so many. It was a very aromatic room, and I guessed it was to release any tension after winning the game.
I gently dipped one leg into the water, getting a feel for the heat. The rest of my body soon followed, and I let the warm, soothing water ripple over me, enveloping me in a calmness I'd never felt before.
The lady began washing me delicately with a soft scrubber, to which I didn't protest. I mean a spa day couldn't hurt.
In the middle of my deep relaxation, I heard the door to the room open, and my whole body tensed. Luckily, only my neck, face and the leg the lady was washing were visible above the bubbles, so he couldn't see anything.
I stared straight ahead, trying, pleading with myself not to look. I heard the faint sound of his foot entering the water.
Don't look.
And another as his other foot entered. I heard a deep groan as he submerged himself in the water. A hot flush went over me, although it wasn't from the water...
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I looked at him.
Only for a second.
I saw him laying down in the tub, his head resting on the back, exposing his toned muscles above the water. My eyes trailed down his upper body, until they reached a defined v-line near his pelvis.
I looked away, my cheeks flushing.
He had seen me.
I could sense it, sense him, looking at me. His eyes trailing over my body.
I kept looking forward, now anxious to meet his eyes.
My eyes slowly locked onto his body. His chest slowly rose before falling, and I watched as the lady washed him.
I wonder what her view was.
His wet body glistened in the dim light of the room, his adams apple becoming more prominent. Another shiver went up me.
I forced myself to look away.
STOP THIS, HE IS A JEDI.
I shook the desires I were feeling away and focused on today. Cas Malvo was expecting me, we both knew why I'd really come here today anyway.
The lady was soon done washing me, and I stood up, the water dripping down my naked body. It was his fault if he looked at me anyway. I thanked her as she passed me a towel, and I wrapped it around me before leaving the room.
I could sense him watching me.
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I'd now changed into some lingerie and a robe they had provided me, although I'd got changed with Skywalker. We didn't speak, simply got dressed. Though I'm sure we could both sense the secret looks and tension shared between us.
I needed to focus my mind on Cas. He was why I was here, not Skywalker.
I'd made my way to his room, and knocked lightly on the door which opened almost immediately.
It revealed Malvo, wearing the same pants as before although now his button down shirt was undone, revealing his muscular build. His silver hair was perfect as usual, and a smirk was on his face as he eyed my body up and down.
"You should dress like this more often," he said, pulling me through his room to the balcony and wrapping his arms around my waist.
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I smiled into his face and whispered,"So should you," before kissing his cheek, biting it slightly, earning a groan from him.
He held our hands on my bare stomach and brought his mouth near my ear,"Are you prepared to carry a world inside of you?"
His wording confused me, although I was too caught up in my lust to care. "Yes... take me.. please... just take me," I said, gasping onto his neck as he bit softly down the side of my neck.
I pushed my hips back into his, and I heard him groan into my neck,"You'll be mine soon, mmm." His hands trailed to my shoulders and took of the robe, leaving me exposed in the lingerie on his balcony.
"Go lie on the bed for me," his whispered in my ear,"and remove any... Unnecessary items.
I did as he said, lying down and taking off my underwear. I saw him taking off his belt at the foot at his bed, before removing his shirt and pants.
His satin sheets felt so soothing and I couldn't wait for what he was going to do to me on them...
He layed on top of me, pushing himself up with his arms and kissing sloppily over my neck and face. I moaned, finding the feeling exhilarating.
My hand ran down his body until they reached his briefs. I palmed his erection, earning him biting my neck in return.
His fingers began circling my nipple, and I felt his length grow on my hand.
"I want you inside of me," I gasped breathlessly into his ear, desperately removing his briefs, causing his large length to pop out.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard," he said, his face now centimetres above mine. He must've loved the view, as a warm strand of precum dribbled down the side of his veiny cock.
I dipped my hips upwards, and grinded on him, which made him grab my breast as he grinded back on me.
"Mmm, fuck, your body is even more sexy than I imagined it," he groaned, holding my hips firmly still.
We locked eyes, and all I could see were stars. He lined up his tip with my entrance before pushing his length in, forcing me to gasp and moan, tipping my head back too. I bit my lip to contain myself and shut my eyes as I felt his length slide inside of me.
He dragged it out, before pushing it back in, sending shivers down my spine.
"You're so tight," he muttered, picking up pace.
His hips dipped as he fucked me, each push going deeper than the one before. It hurt, but the pain moulded with the pleasure so I didn't care.
I moaned as he filled me up then left me empty, repeatedly. "You're so... Big," I managed to gasp out, rocking my hips into his with each thrust he took.
"I'm gonna cum just from your moans baby, fuck this is good. I've waited so long..." He said.
I picked up speed, wanting to release so bad, wanting to rid my mind of the image of Skywalkers body.
I was soon yelping, his thrusts were fast and violent, my ass bouncing on the bed as I grinded my hips against his. The sound of our skin slapping together turned me on even more. I felt his cock pulse in me.
"Mmm, I'm so close Cas," I said, gripping onto his shoulders.
Our body's merged into a sweaty mess, his dick pumping in and out of me at an insane speed.
I felt his cock twitch inside of me, and knew he was close.
I felt a similar tension build in me, and we both released.
His thrusts became sloppy as he rode his out and I felt his warm juices spilling into me.
I tipped my head back and my eyes rolled, letting the euphoric feeling spread over me as I rode out my orgasm, smashing my hips into his.
Then a single word escaped my lips. Although I would soon regret it.
I yelped, "Anakin!"
Cas was still riding me, our cum was dripping onto my stomach. And that's what I said.
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