To the Falls

By: Sarina Argus aka Aya

Disclaimers: George Lucas owns the characters depicted here.

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Obi-Wan unexpectantly spots his Master at the Falls

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Obi-Wan made his way across the darkened field quickly, unaware of the rock

under his feet or the branches scratching his bare skin. He could only feel the

blood rushing in his ears and a feather-like touch inflaming his skin. He needed

a release, something to either rid him of this distraction or relieve it. Had

Master Rees not been present, he would have offered Shara another lesson in

swordplay. Unfortunately, he would have to take care of himself.

The sound of falling water slowed his approach and he looked to the water's edge

with anticipation. He saw one dim lantern on the shoreline next to a pile of

clothing. Then another sound filtered through the air: laughter. He hid himself

behind one of the many trees by the shore and gazed into the mist, searching for

the source of the sound.

Under the falls Qui-Gon Jinn stood nude, the cool water sluicing over his tall

frame. His hair flowed down over his shoulders and over his companion's bared

breasts. Her laughter chimed out into the mist as he ran his mouth over the

curve of her neck. His hands slowly moved from her shoulders, down her back, and

cupped the rounded curves of her buttocks. Her hands were tangled in his hair,

her head thrown back, enjoying the feel of his warmth through the cold water.

Obi-Wan's eyes widened at the sight of his master and the woman. He never

thought of him having those 'urges' before. Then again, he never thought he

would have them either. Feeling his own hardness straining against his loose

bedclothes, he slowly inched one hand lower, curling his fingers around his

throbbing shaft.

Qui-Gon lifted the woman effortlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist as he

lowered them into the water. They stood together like this for several minutes,

kissing deeply and exploring each other with light fingers. She moved one hand

between them, taking him in her hand and gently stroking it. He moaned then,

sinking his teeth into her soft shoulder. She stroked herself with his cock,

teasing herself with his swollen head. He nipped her neck, then swirled his

tongue over the curve of her lips. She sighed with a bit of urgency. "Now

Qui-Gon," she murmured.

He kissed her again, lifting her a bit higher on him. "Now?" he asked.

"Please."

Obi-Wan clutched the tree trunk with his free hand as he was overwhelmed with

sensation. He stroked himself harder now, shuddering as wave after wave washed

over him. He looked on, wishing his own release would come soon, before they

spotted him. While he felt guilty for spying on his master, he couldn't tear

himself away from the erotic tableau before him.

Qui-Gon lowered her gently onto his cock, his moans of pleasure echoing her own.

They started to move together, matching each movement perfectly. She tilted his

head back, baring his neck to her and nipped the sensitive skin lightly at

first, then harder leaving marks on his pale skin. He thrust deep into her,

using every bit of his control to keep from pouring himself into her. He chanted

her name, begging for his release.

"Sarina."

"Wait."

"Please Sarina."

"Wait."

They moved faster now, Qui-Gon shaking slightly as he held on to his climax. She

then tilted his head to hers and whispered against his mouth.

"Now."

They came together violently, all shreds of control lost in their climax. Their

breathing came in harsh breaths, hot in the cool air. Their eyes met and they

exchanged a smile. "We should go," she said quietly, flicking his lip with her

tongue. She moved to unwrap her legs from his waist. He stopped her with another

grin.

"In a moment," he said, rubbing her nose with his own. He glanced beyond her to

the small group of trees by the shore and smiled.

Obi-Wan lay in a heap at the base of the large tree, his hand and body covered

with his own climax. His muscles shook as he attempted to center himself and

leave before his master found him. Struggling to his feet, he cleaned himself as

best he could with a piece of his torn clothing. Catching his breath, he began

the journey back to the house.

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The next morning, Qui-Gon was seated with Ishara while Rees prepared the morning

meal. Obi-Wan entered the dining area quietly and sat in one of the open chairs.

Ishara poured him a cup of tea and said, "Good morning, Ben. I hope you're

feeling better today."

Her eyes widened as he met her gaze. His eyes were rimmed red and he had dark

circles around them from lack of sleep. "Just a bit tired," he said with a weak

smile.

Qui-Gon placed a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. "Perhaps a walk to the falls

in the cool morning air will do you some good." Obi-Wan's face fell as his eyes

widened in shock. <<HE KNEW!>> His face flushed a deep red as Qui-Gon began to

chuckle. "Perhaps not then. In any case I hope you got some rest last night.

We'll be doing some mental training this morning."

Ishara blushed then, as Obi-Wan buried his head in his hands. Qui-Gon and Rees

just chuckled over their morning tea.

~The End~