Title: I Turn To You
* * * * * Jedi Master Adana leaned back in her seat with a deep sigh of relief. For weeks now she had been helping disaster victims and those affected in other ways. Torrential downpours on Corellia had caused flooding and many had become homeless. Mass evacuations were in order and the council had dispatched a team to stay until all danger had subsided and residents could return to their dwellings to begin rebuilding their homes. Shedding her robes and boots she laid down on the sleep couch. The transport would take her back to Coruscant and therefore to Obi Wan Kenobi. A smile crossed her face while she closed her eyes to find some much needed rest. Sometimes she wondered how she had been so lucky as to meet a person like Obi Wan. A man who took the *what if* out of her life, who was a constant, like the stars above. Someone who gave her hope when there seemed to be none, who showed her that she could be the person she was or aspired to be. He never judged, never criticized unjustly – whether it was her or any other being. And when she was plagued by doubts and dark thoughts he showed her that there was still light in her life. Although of stoic nature he had the ability to make her laugh often and the time spent with him was never wasted. Even the many separations due to the war had only deepened the bond between them. With great difficulty they had been able to keep their love hidden from the council but sometimes Adana wondered whether or not they suspected anything. Yes, she certainly was very fortunate to have Obi Wan in her life. Soon she would be back in his arms. As the drowsiness of sleep engulfed her she reached out to him through the Force. The reply she received made her chuckle while she drifted off to sleep. Adana arrived in Coruscant on a cold morning. Fine rain that was falling, settled on her robe and luggage leaving a fine mist. The low hanging clouds surrounded the high rise buildings like cottony pillows. She walked stiffly up the temple steps, feeling the after affects of countless sleepless nights. A feeling of warmth flooded through her as she passed through the wide halls to her quarters. She was finally home again. Filled with renewed energy she opened her door and entered her simple living room. Her gaze fell onto an envelope left on her table. Inside she found a note, taped to a long, white feather. Angel. She read. I am sorry I could not be here to give you a proper welcome. I will be back as soon as tomorrow. Sudden business has called me off planet and there was no time to contact you. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms. Love, Ben. P.S.: I hope you like your special present. Although disappointment welled up inside her she understood the meaning of his words all to well. Adana went into her bedroom and placed the feather on her night stand. After a hot shower she sat down and started her report to the council. To tired to finish she decided to wait until morning and went to bed instead. Adana awakened, jolting upright in her bed. It took her a few moments to realize she was in her own quarters. Sudden shivers made her tremble slightly. The reoccurring nightmare, that had tormented her, still resonated in her mind. Her hand moved to the side but the spot where Obi Wan should have been was empty. Remembering that he would not be there until the following morning she wrapped herself into her blanket and laid back down. How she longed for his strong, reassuring embrace at this moment. ‘Just get here quickly, I need you to tell me that all will be well.’ Breathing deeply she began to find her calm center and finally fell back asleep. * * * * * Obi Wan set his fighter to auto pilot and crossed his hands behind his head. He had some time left on his way back to Coruscant. He knew that Adana had returned and by now would be resting in her own bed. The thought of being with her again soon, made his body tingle. Once again he was amazed how unselfishly she loved him. She had given him a different purpose in life, had filled an empty space inside him which had always been present. But until she had come into his life, he had not known its meaning. On lonely nights when he was away on long missions he would reach out to feel her strength float through him like a river. With her by his side he felt complete. The smile that had just lit his face suddenly faded when he felt a slight ripple in the Force. ‘Adana!’ He could feel her anguish and pain. Often she was plagued by visions and dreams and this one he could feel as if she was right next to him. ‘It’s Ok, Angel, I’ll be there soon.’ Obi Wan continued his flight with his thoughts drifting across the vastness of the universe. There weren’t many moments like these any more and he tried to take the opportunity whenever it presented itself to him. His hand moved below his tunic to touch the present he had found for her. The returning smile did not vanish until he landed on Coruscant at noon. The air still held the chill of the rainy night when Obi Wan walked across the landing platform to enter the temple. As always a feeling of home surrounded him as he walked down the halls. Unfortunately he had no news to report to the Jedi council which he knew would neither please Yoda nor Mace. He hoped it would be a speedy session; he had not finished all the arrangements that needed to be made for his surprise. His session with Master Yoda was short and if the ancient Master was disappointed he did not show it. But his eyes were on Obi Wan who had trouble hiding his impatience in return. No comment followed and he wondered sometimes how much Yoda really knew or suspected. He was finally dismissed and hurried toward his quarters. As much as he ached to hold Adana in his arms at this moment he did not contact her as not to spoil his surprise for her. For the next hours he was occupied with various activities until he suddenly realized how time had passed without him noticing. A wide grin spread across his face as he entered a secret code into his comlink leaving a message for Adana. He took a quick shower, changed into a light exercise tunic and trousers and with his hood pulled over his head left his quarters. It was early evening and the majority of the temple’s population would be taking their evening meals. Unnoticed he reached his speeder which he directed toward the city’s upper levels, where Dex had provided the location for his special surprise. * * * * * Adana had spent the day visiting friends she had not seen in weeks or months, her thoughts were never far from the one she missed most. At one point she had felt that he had forgotten about her but then remembered that it was not unusual for him not to contact her. Finally, late afternoon, she had entered the theater district to make one last stop. The glances Adana received from passing onlookers did not bother her. Jedi had to be everywhere and so it seemed only natural that one could be found walking in this part of the vast city as well. Entering one of the play halls she quickly made her way to the reception area, where she picked up a package held for her. She thanked the young woman and with a wide smile returned to the temple and her quarters. She carefully placed the package on her bed, shed her robe and tunic and entered the fresher. Feeling refreshed she settled down on the bed to dry off wrapped in a towel when the sudden beep of her comlink made her bolt upright. A look at the message made her giggle: ‘Go to the mall and wait for more instructions.’ She dressed and gathered her package in a matter of minutes and quickly left the temple. Once she reached the mall, she waited. Not long after her comlink beeped again. ‘Exit the mall through the West Exit. A speeder will be provided for you.’ She left through the exit but before she reached the speeder her comlink came to life again. ‘Hop into the speeder and come to the “Hotel le Chevallier”, Room 41.’ The smile on her face widened while she pushed the speed to maximum. Suddenly she couldn’t wait to reach the destination. Her skin prickled like after a swim in a cold mountain lake; a wonderful and exciting feeling. The building came into sight. Adana parked the speeder, stepped into the large hall. The lift took her to the 4th floor. When she stepped out into the hall she smell of flowers and tropical fruits tickled her nose. The dark red carpet was a stark contrast to the white walls. Furniture in a style from centuries past lined the walls and the numbers on each door were written in gold. It was a place designed for special occasions. She almost passed number 41 and walked back to knock on the door. “Come in.” A deep male voice sounded from within. She entered the darkened room which was filled with the smell of sandalwood and masculinity. It was incredible. Inhaling deeply she just stood there waiting for him to say something. She could see his silhouette in the shadows. “Hello there.” He greeted her seductively. “Hello yourself.” She replied stepping closer to him. Obi Wan stretched out his hand which she took, only to be pulled into his embrace. “I have missed you.” He whispered in her ear, his breath against her neck. “I missed you too.” Her voice was low when she spoke and she wrapped her hands around his shoulders. Obi Wan’s lips moved in for a long kiss, but just when he was about to invade her mouth, Adana gently pushed him away. “Shhhh.” she said, placing a finger across his mouth. “You wait over there on the bed while I go in there.” Slowly rising she planted as quick kiss on his lips and walked to the bathroom swiveling her hips. She chuckled when she heard his impatient grunt. Once in the fresher she undressed and opened the package. Unfortunately applying her surprise was a bit more complicated than she had anticipated and soon she heard Obi Wan’s voice from the other side of the door. “What is taking so long in there? Woman, don’t push my patience.” Adana giggled while finally finishing her ensemble. “Patience, Master Kenobi!” “You have another minute or I have to come in there.” He teased. But she could hear him walk away. “Done!” one last look in the mirror and she opened the door. Obi Wan inhaled the air sharply when she finally emerged from the fresher, dressed in nothing more than a pair of white feathered wings. His eyes lingered on the soft curves of her breasts. His gaze slowly wandered over her shapely body to her muscular legs. In one hand she held the long white feather he had left in her quarters the previous day. A smile curled his lips as he leaned back on his elbows. He felt excitement welling up inside him. “Come here.” He cooed, waving his forefinger to signal Adana to come closer. “Of course Master Jedi.” Her voice soft and a nuance deeper than usual while she approached him. “Now lie back so I can take a better look at YOU.” She looked at his bearded face, the now shorter hair and his blue eyes, so full of desire for her. She knew that he was reading the same in hers. She took the feather to tickle his chiseled chest and muscular abdomen. No, not even Adonis could have been more beautiful. And once again, she could not believe the fate that had brought them together. Adana bent to kiss his already hard member gently, making him wince. Straightening she let her fingers dance across his body, appreciating his physique once more. Obi Wan reached out and pulled her head down. Pressing his lips onto hers he invaded her mouth with his tongue. Without hesitation Adana’s tongue danced around his in a quick rhythm. She felt the heat rising inside her as his hands explored her soft mounds. Moaning softly she leaned a bit more into him. But now it was Obi Wan who abruptly stopped. Holding her by the waist he sat up and lifted her off the bed. An intense look from his deep blue eyes met hers as he stood before her. His hands left her side. He softly cupped her face, lifting it toward his. Covering her eyes, nose, forehead and cheeks with hot kisses, he progressed toward her neck. Adana weaved her hands through Obi Wan’s hair. Her lips parted, she had begun breathing faster. She never grew tired of the touch of his hands, which had wandered through many of her dreams. “Hmmmm.” She hummed, at the feel of the callused fingers moving about her erect and hardened nipples. “Angel.” Obi Wan whispered between kisses, his hot breath brushing her cool, tender skin. With her hands above her head she arched back and took hold of the bed post behind her. Curling his tongue around her rock hard buds he felt quivers rippling throughout her body. Oh, how much he wanted her. He unfastened the buckles of her wings and plucked a feather while they slipped to the floor. Adana’s skin was covered in goose bumps when she felt the long, soft feather touch her inner thigh and the wet folds of her softness. With slow licks he began to taste her sweetness after he went down on his knees. She pushed into him when his tongue moved back and forth. Standing up Obi Wan pulled her into a tight embrace, until she felt his hardness against her body. Letting go of the post she wrapped her hand around his organ. Their mouths came together in a wild and passionate kiss while her fingers rubbed the ever growing erection. Short grunts escaped Obi Wan’s chest. He inserted several of his fingers inside her, pushing them deeper and deeper as she shrieked of pure pleasure. Suddenly he twisted Adana around never letting go of her. She plunged onto the bed, face first. Removing his fingers he inserted his hard flesh entering her moist inner core from behind while cupping her breasts with both hands. Adana gasped as she pushed against him, meeting his thrusts. Soon their bodies found their own rhythm. In a surprise move she threw herself around so Obi Wan came to lie on his back with Adana on top in a kneeling position, her backside turned toward him. The sensation that spread through her body as she began to rock back and forth was incredible. Obi Wan grabbed her shoulder length hair pulling back her head. “Force, don’t you stop now.” He whispered hotly between short, labored breaths. “Oh, don’t you worry. I am going to ride you until you think you can’t take anymore.” her voice was husky of excitement, a mischievous smile on her face. Reaching around with one hand he began to entice her clit, sending shivers down her spine. His length filled her completely as she closed her inner muscles around his shaft. Letting go of her clit and inserted the finger into her mouth moving it in and out to match the movements of her hips. Adana’s hips gyrated faster and faster while she wrapped her legs around his. With his heels dug into the mattress Obi Wan’s thrusts became more urging, their breathing quickened. Letting his hands do the talking he eagerly moved them across her breasts, hips and legs. And again he found her moist hardened knob twisting it between his fingers. He began to kiss her neck and back while lifting his upper body to gain more closeness to her. With increasing speed she rocked back and forth. And then she felt the beginning spasms of the orgasm. Quicker and wilder became their rhythm as he took her into the abyss. Wave after wave she plunged into the depth of an orgasm so strong she had never felt before. Whimpering and shouting his name she dug her fingers into his skin. The room began to spin around her. Obi Wan felt the contractions and tightness around his hard member. Soon he shot his hot juices into her. The relief he felt was so overwhelming that he closed his eyes, his moans and groans filling the room. He stayed inside her until every last drop was spent. Only then he allowed them both to collapse next to one another in complete bliss. They did not speak for a long time holding each other tight and listening to their hearts beating. “We have to do this more often.” Obi Wan said lastly, a happy smile on his face. “Yes, we should.” Adana said, kissing him softly, her fingers caressing the hair on his chest. “And have I told you lately how much I love you?” he asked, reaching over to the night stand. “Yes, you have, but I never grow tired of hearing it. And I love you just as much.” Adana looked in surprise at him when he handed her the small box. “Go and open it.” Fiddling with the unusual design she finally finished unwrapping the ribbons. The box opened automatically displaying a blue crystal. She carefully took it into her hand feeling it’s healing powers. “Thank you.” She whispered. “I can’t always be there for you when you are plagued by dreams. This will help you.” He said quietly, his eyes intently on her face. “Obi Wan, no one can be more caring than you. And knowing that I can always turn to you, no matter what, is all I need.” Her heart sang to his when she held him close to her. “And I will always have you to turn to as well as long as I shall live.” He replied, nuzzling her neck. But the seriousness of the moment did not last long as they were overcome by renewed desires for each other. The End
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