AU belongs to @mila-grieg 💖
Qui-Gon fell back on the couch and exhaled. Today’s negotiations turned into a resque mission quite unexpectedly, but they did well. In the end, his Padawan saved the day, and Qui-Gon was very proud of him. He felt that only a year or less now separated his apprentice from knighting. Said apprentice finally exited the fresher in a dry set of clothes and made his way to the couch, swaying his hips and tail slightly.
They were caught in the rain on the way to the quaters, and despite Qui-Gon’s best efforts to shelter Obi-Wan with his robe and body, the younger cat still got all soaked up. Obi-Wan hated to be wet, and nearly jumped out of his soggy robes and tunics when they got in. Qui-Gon licked him affectionately across the temple and let him occupy the fresher to better clean himself.
Qui-Gon had soaked himself up with a towel best he could, paying more attention to his mane, as it always absorbed more liquid. He discarded his wet clothes and the towel and put on only pants. His fur was longer that his Padawan’s, so he had to leave it uncovered for it to dry up quickly.
Obi-Wan climbed on his thighs, tail raised high, eyes a bit tired, but giddy nevertheless.
Qui-Gon chuckled. “Why are you so amused, Padawan mine?”. Obi-Wan leant in slighty and pawed his chest.
“Just satisfied with how this day went. I am happy you are pleased with me”, Obi-Wan purred.
“You did good, Padawan, and I am indeed very pleased”, Qui-Gon confirmed. He might be spoiling his apprentice a bit too much with all that praise he gives him recently. But he just can’t help himself! And all that praise is well-deserved. Maybe he is a terrible Jedi Master, but at least Obi-Wan is an exellent Padawan. After the hostages were safely evacuated and terrorists passed on into custody, Qui-Gon talked high of his apprentice in front of Government officialls.
Obi-Wan started kneading on his mane then, constricting his paws rthythmically, clawing at the damp long fur. The delighted purr that accompanied the action made Qui-Gon squirm pleasantly and let out a trill. His Padawan shifted forward to place himself more comfortably on Qui-Gon’s abdomen and to apply more pressure on the chest and shoulders. Older cat put his paws on Obi-Wan’s thighs and squeezed lightly, relesaing his claws just a little bit. Obi-Wan mewled softly, closing his eyes with pleasure. This was more than Qui-Gon could take. He propped himself up on his elbows and forced Obi-Wan down, licking at the reddish fur of his neck and face. Obi-Wan trilled happily, arching his body so that Qui-Gon would have better access.
Yes, he definitely was a terrible Master, maybe the worst in the Order for this. But they both were already far beyoud the point of caring about the Code. This was settled, this was what they both wanted and enjoyed, and this was right with the Force. Nothing else mattered.
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