I Moaned In the Temple Library
Author: Lady Farcly - ladyfarcly@altavista.com  

Series:  Seeds of Love, second in the series

Sequel:  follows I Burn For Him

Archive: master_apprentice always, and will be on my own site
eventually, anyone else please ask first.

Category:  OW POV, Romance, and PWP

Rating:    NC 17 QG/OW  

Warnings:    M/M Slash of course.

Spoilers: None that I know of because we all know I was the LAST
person alive who saw the movie TPM, there for I need not warn anyone
but myself.

Summary:  Obi-Wan Reminisces sort of

Note:  I am in total Qui-Gon departure denial; it hurts less to say
it that way.  TPM happens but Qui-Gon DOESN'T die, DO YOU HEAR
ME?!?!? Good as long as we're clear on that.  


Disclaimer:  Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon are owned by G. Lucas and he also
operates everything his own way, I only manipulate, for no monetary
gain using the force.    I also disinfect after every use before I put
them away.    

Inspired by all the feedback. Especially this:

(Cok-Oro waves her hand)
{{Does it really work???}}

"You *will* finish this!"
{{I will finish this.  Hmmmmm I was thinking I couldn't but strange I
feel Compelled.}}

Cok-Oro Nohisi - Padawan to Be
(Darth I Moaned At Work) {{Obi-Wan, a library, LOL}}

My mind went haywire, funny how the Bunnies come from the simplest
places.

THANKS to Ki for the Beta, I made all the changes, so any and all
mistakes and oopsies are mine alone.




(--------- These lines signify change of a sort)



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My year mates all talk about who is sexy and why.  Some of them even
talk about their Masters, however I keep mine to myself.

We are supposed to be studying about laws in the Republic, yet we all
sit whispering and listening to each other's tales of sexual
adventures, both real and fantasy.

We have been hushed several times, but we are not so easily
discouraged.

I look into the hall, I can see my Master in the distance talking to
Master Windu, and I am jealous.

They have been close friends for most of their lives.  I know they
used to be lovers and it bothers me.  I really like Master Windu,
however...... I don't like him near my Master.  The way they talk in
the halls, whispering, laughing at some private thing.

My Master looks my way; I'm projecting again and rush to quell it.  I
get immediate images of the night before, ...I feel a flush of heat.
I go hard, and my breathing changes.

//Now, do you need to be jealous, my Padawan? // Comes to me via our
newly strengthened bond.

He can feel my arousal and sense my calming of the jealousy.

//No Master." I send back.

Bant says something funny and I snicker but I didn't hear what she
said.

They are talking about great body parts and what a shame it is that
our robes hide so much. I am grateful they do, for my arousal would
be obvious on a daily basis.
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Body Parts. Hmmm. Oh yes my Master has wonderful parts.  His legs are
long and very muscular, as is the rest of him.  His nipples are
extremely sensitive, he is so responsive.  Last night when I licked
his nipples with the tip of my tongue, he moaned so beautifully.  I
never could have guessed he would be a vocal lover.  I knew exactly
what I was doing was pleasing him.  When I sucked his nipple into my
mouth, his back arched off the bed.  

My Master begged me when I licked down his chest to his abdomen.
Moaning and gasping for me to "Please continue my path."

I swirled my tongue around his belly button, giving a small nip
causing his cock to bounce and touch my chin.

I felt the sticky wetness of pre cum string from my chin to the tip
of his erection and my own cock lurched.  I looked up and his eyes
were closed, his expression tight.

Chuckling I lowered my head again and this time gave a long lick up
the center of the length in front of me; hard as tempered steel yet
as soft as silk in texture.  I openly tongue the tip, as if giving it
a passionate kiss.

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More soft snickers around me tell me I have missed yet another joke.  
I don't care though, I'm too worried about getting up. It's going to
be difficult. My robe is hanging over a chair behind Bant.  My
memories are not making this any better.

I sigh and pretend to listen again but my mind wanders.
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I sucked him in fully.  I had practiced for months on raw vegetables
to learn this technique. How strange is that?  I had always dreamed
he would be mine. He would be the recipient of my love and my sexual
studies.

He gasped my name. "Obi-Wan" was a breathless whisper. I continued my
oral assault and he grabbed at my head. I thought he wanted me to
pull away, but his hips started bucking beneath me and I took it
further.

I collected fluid from my ministrations on my fingers and caressed
his tight anus.  His legs spread further for me and I gently slid a
finger inside.  I began to rub my own aching cock against the bed,
the friction very welcome indeed.

Another shout from my Master, and his hot seed spurted in pulses down
my throat. I swallowed every drop.  My own body tensed and I came all
over the bed covering.    Yet I milked him until there was no more for
him to give me.

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"Obi??    Obi-Wan????"

I blink and look at Bant. The others had already left.

The temple Librarian came over to us.

"Padawan Kenobi, I'm afraid that
your table has been repeatedly warned. You are
restricted from library use for one week.  We can't have the other
students disturbed.  You will inform Master Jinn or I will."    Master
Kurner said and I nod before he walks away. I'm wondering what I have
done, but am too hazy to argue about it.

Bant snickers and explains.  Now I have to go and explain it to my
Master.

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I enter our shared quarters to see my Master reading as usual. Yet,
he seems amused.

"Obi-Wan?  You're supposed to be researching."  He said, and I swear
he's trying not to smirk.

"I.... Master I...I've been restricted from the temple Library for
One Week."  I say as I blush.

"Really Padawan, and why is this?"  How I really hate it sometimes
that he questions me so much. However, my love for him is much
stronger than a small pet peeve.

"Apparently I moaned in the library."

"Is that all?" He asks now he is smirking, he knows and is making me
suffer.  I was probably projecting again.  Thank the force only he
hears my projections.

"Uh, no." I said and move my robe aside, A damp patch clearly shows
on my pants.

He chuckles and stands, "We really need to work on your control
Padawan."
He says as he moves closer to me.

I'm having terrible images of hours of extra meditation and katas,
when he takes my hand.

"Not to worry Padawan, I think in the long run you will enjoy my way
of teaching you stamina and control." He said as he leads me into his
room.

Oh yes, I'm definitely going to enjoy my Master's new teaching
practices indeed.

Fini for know

To Be continued