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And Anakin was willing to give everything Obi-Wan asked for, opening up to him in the Force. He kept a steady pace with with fingers and with his mouth - taking him in and pulling back slowly. Each time he reached the tip of Obi-Wan's cock, he'd flick his tongue up the slit.

When he felt the tension in Obi-Wan's body increase, he moved faster, taking Obi-Wan's cock in faster, deeper. In the Force he wove them together, pull the feel of Obi-Wan around him, pulling the feeling of the both of them around them both. Both a tug and shove towards climax.

All of it kept ... winding higher and tighter. Everything fueled desire and worked to strengthen both his presence in the moment and the burn of that glorious sensation into his mind.

But it was ultimately that twining of them within the force, done by Anakin, that pulled him over the edge. He didn't scream or even really make noise but that was because he actually stopped breathing. For the first time (of the night) his hand in Anakin's hair actually tightened to the point of discomfort, and his vision flared white as orgasm took him.

...and he let it.

Just...

completely...

let...

go.

Anakin didn't draw back until he felt Obi-Wan's cock stop throbbing and splashing hot against the back of this throat. He swallowed all of it.

He pulled his fingers out slowly.

But he didn't try and pull them apart in the Force.

With a smug and lazy smile he rested his face against Obi-Wan's hip, looking up at him.

"Wow," he said, amusing himself with the thought that he'd never predicted Obi-Wan could let go that much. He didn't have to say, so tangled up in each other in the Force, Obi-Wan could probably feel that thought from Anakin.

If Anakin had attempted to untangle them in the Force at that precise moment, Obi-Wan would have... struggled pretty hard. As it was, he was warm, relaxed, felt loose limbed, heavy-

and deep, deep, love for Anakin.

He gently unclenched the hand in Anakin's hair but murmured a soft, "Up, please." Because he wanted Anakin closer. In the Force though? Yeah, he could feel that thought and in truth what Anakin could likely feel in return was slightly dazed agreement.

He hadn't known, either.

As he stood, Anakin sent a pledge through the Force, that he would try and try to find ways to do that to Obi-Wan again and again.

He kept his hand on Obi-Wan's hip, wanting to keep the skin to skin contact.

"We should get you inside," he said before kissing Obi-Wan full on the mouth.

"It's going to get cold fast. And your pants aren't on." He grinned like he didn't have anything to do with the state of Obi-Wan's pants.

"Are they? I cannot imagine why." He rolled his eyes a bit, but he kissed Anakin on the corner of the mouth and sighed, more content than anything but a bit of regret at needing to even physically disengage. He did though, at least enough to get his pants and underwear back up and into place.

Anakin stepped back, to let him have room to move, but he grabbed Obi-Wan's hand the first moment it was free.

"C'mon, I have something for you."

"Is it a nap?" He kind of hoped it was a nap, but he was also still very agreeable. He wrapped his fingers around Anakin's, held his hand and followed him inside.

"I can give it to you in bed," Anakin said.

Once inside, he stopped briefly to clean up before stripping for bed. On the way back he grabbed the two crystals he'd wrapped in wire and strung on cord. He met Obi-Wan back at the bed.

He held out the crystal from his lightsaber for Obi-Wan to take.

"You keep mine, and... I'll keep yours." He held Obi-Wan's crystal back in his hand.

He reached out his hand to take it before he consciously registered the words, though of course the crystal felt familiar.

Once the words did register he looked up at Anakin with a... almost bewildered expression that gradually turned into a smile. He didn't need an explanation for this. He understood- and a big part of what he understood was, however circular, that Anakin understood.

He wanted to cry. Instead he closed his hand around the blue crystal and knelt up so he could kiss Anakin, slowly and with so much love it made his chest hurt.

Even if love wasn't named.

Anakin was a little bit surprised at Obi-Wan's reaction, mostly because the man was so measured all the time (a stark comparison to him who leaked a different emotion every minute). But he kissed the man back with equal passion.

He moved to kneel on the bed with Obi-Wan, smiling, kissing, smiling. "You're ridiculous, but I don't want you to change."

He was, but this meant a lot to him. Some of the things it meant, Anakin might not even have intended and Obi-Wan wouldn't have been able to express in words. Things about love and faith and -

He didn't know, but a lot.

He quirked a faint smile. "I'm glad because I don't think I can. Now lie down and nap with me, please." Though he paused to put the 'necklace' on and tuck it inside his tunic before he laid down.

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