Title: Absolute Absolution
Note by Jade: This is actually part of a much longer story entitled "Absolution" written by Catwillow. You can find the full story and many others in the Ouillot Kenobi Chronicles at Catwillow's JediGirl Story Forum. :) * * * * * Obi clicked out the lights, meandering into the bedroom. He smiled sweetly at the sight he beheld, the most precious sight in the galaxy. Jade slept prone on his bed, arms curled around his only pillow, a meager and worn tiger-patterned throw. She was wearing what appeared to be a cut off black tee shirt and black panties. The feline angle of her body allowed a full glimpse of her glorious backside, and Obi swallowed heavily at the image. Swiftly removing his robe, Obi slipped into bed beside her. His cutoff pajama pants were sheer enough to make his tension noticeable, yet he lay on his back with a sigh. Tucking an arm behind his head, he stared at the ceiling, his body growing more and more conscious of the warmth coming from the form beside him. Has it been so long that you’re afraid to touch me? The simmering lust in her voice caught Obi off guard, and he sucked in his breath. I thought you were asleep, darling. Jade rolled over and tucked an arm around his waist, snuggling her cheek against his chest. I only meant a bit of a snuggle, like this…like we used to do, remember? Obi closed his eyes and cradled Jade in his arms, kissing the top of her head tenderly. I could never forget. Satisfied, Jade’s eyes began to drift closed, weary from the emotions of the long day behind them. Obi breathed in the scent of her hair, freshly washed and silken beneath his chin. He sighed, the sound a rumble to Jade’s ear as it rested against his chest. They slept soundly in one another’s arms. The moon rose, casting a blue haze through the single tiny window of the bed chamber. Obi awoke to a delicious heat coursing through his body. Jade’s leg rested between his legs, the pressure of her bare thigh arousing him deeply as she shifted in her sleep. He sighed sleepily, rubbing his bearded cheek against her forehead with lazy movements. Obi placed a kiss on the bridge of her nose, then nuzzled her cheek until she lifted her face from the pillow. His lips danced over her cheek, across her chin and down her throat. Jade sighed with drowsy pleasure at the brush of his beard, inviting the sweet softness of his lips by tilting her head backward. The hardness against her thigh sent a bolt of desire through her. Jade ventured to shift further, leisurely trailing her leg along his length. The gasp against her collarbone was punctuated with more aggressive kisses, maddeningly slow and passionate. His hand wandered to smooth over her breast, his chest heaving with noticeable panting that drove Jade's body mad. She suddenly moved out of his arms, only long enough to tear her shirt away before plunging back into his embrace. Their bare skin pressed against one another as their mouths met in a heated frenzy. Jade tugged at his lower lip with her teeth before plunging her tongue into his mouth, begging for the long awaited touch. He returned the gesture, his fingers working over her nipples with delicious skill that sent a dampness down her thighs. Obi could feel her gripping his hair and grinding against him in helpless entreaty. The fire against his arousal was pushing him to the brink, and Obi wanted to savor the experience. It seemed, however, that Jade would not agree. She tugged at his pants so insistently that he heard them finally tear away. The dry, warm air washed over his nude body, carrying her passionate whimpers along with it. It caused him to deepen the kiss with more ardor than even he thought possible. No need to be silent…no need for reserve now, Obi… With the lift of a hand, he Force-pulled her panties away and slid over her, their bodies gliding together. His hardness lingered at her entrance, the anticipation almost too much to bear. Before he could make love to her, Jade wrapped her leg around his and shoved as hard as she could. Obi found himself on his back, gazing up at the glory of his beloved hovering over him. Jade leaned forward and met his lips as she eased onto him, a soft cry of amazement escaping both of their mouths. They had not made love in years, and her tightness consumed Obi. Jade felt filled by him, so full that she could barely breathe other than to gasp his name as she began a slow rhythm. The heat of the house was bearable compared to the flame that had sparked between them. Obi had never heard Jade so uninhibited as she made love to him fiercely, crying out his name, her fingers painfully clenching his forearms as he grasped her hips. He threw his head back and responded without restraint, thrusting within her, moaning in reply to every sensuous stroke. “I….l….love….y…..you,” he whispered, his voice catching with his ecstasy. “Ja….Jade….” Obi arched his back, crying out as his hips jolted upward with his climax. The final plunge struck her sweet core, causing her to shout with bliss as his heat cascaded into her. The pulsing of her softness surrounding him matched the throbbing of his release, and they gasped and sobbed in unison, riding out the exquisite rapture of their love. Faintness blanketed Jade, and she felt Obi’s hand cup her cheek. He drew her forward, and she sank against his chest, rubbing the tears from her face with his skin. She heard sobs in his chest as he clutched her to him, burying his face in her hair. Their emotion overflowed, spilling into the room, shifting and converging until they finally began to subside. As the pounding of their hearts echoed in the still night air, Jade’s body slowly fell into a blissful peace. She listened to Obi’s breathing as it grew steady and even, and soon both had drifted off into a contented slumber. The End
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