my cherries and wine
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summary: its been a few years since you’ve been home to coruscant, and seeing your old jedi master obi wan kenobi brings up feelings you’d long buried away
warnings: smut!!!!!!, unprotected sex, slight “master” kink (as in jedi master),, orgasm denial, so much pining!!!, light angst, happy ending
a/n: this is all because I want to fuck obi wan kenobi… I am Pining but please forgive my loose loophole getting around jedis having sex, its just a oneshot and I didnt wanna focus too too much on the technical aspects, I hope it flows well and that yall enjoy!! <3
It had been what felt like ages since you’d traveled back to Coruscant.
After being granted the rank by the council, you’d spent your first five years as a Jedi master aiding the queen of Naboo. Each day was a test of your pragmatic nature, providing her counsel while mediating the senators so desperately trying to get in her ear.
You quite liked your position with her, though. She was intelligent, compassionate, and not easily persuaded. Finding a leader strong in their convictions that also cared for their people was a rarity, and one you’d not taken for granted in your career thus far.
You’d been well prepared for it though, years of training in the Jedi order strengthening not only your mastery of the force, but skills in diplomacy as well. You were a level-headed negotiator, a born politician, your old master had told you.
Master Kenobi was often stingy with his praise, so much so that any compliment stuck with you, left a slight flush on your cheeks at the memory of earning it. You chided yourself for the silliness of it. It had been five years, you thought. You were sure Obi Wan had long forgotten all those interactions with you.
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