Title: Burning for You: A Queen Amidala/Obi-Wan Romance (CHAPTER 2/4)
Author: obi's girl
E-mail: aidensule17@yahoo.com
Summary: While waiting for Obi-Wan, Amidala remembers her time with Obi-Wan, what he means to her and the consequences of loving a man she can't.
Spoiler: Oh Yes. Episode 2 or 3, depending on what you think!
Rating: PG-13 Romance
Disclaimer: The characters of Obi-Wan Kenobi, Queen Amidala, Anakin Skywalker & Palpitine (the s.o.b) don't belong to me but the almighty - George Lucas. This was just an idea, inspired by one of my fanfiction authors, Theed. The poem ~ Anakin ~ is mine. It is original. Enjoy:)
(Chapter 2)
Angel
Amidala stepped closer to him, staring into his blue eyes. Her feelings - it wasn't one of a teenager crush but honest, emotional love and desire. He awakened something in her - something that was greater than Anakin. Obi-Wan started to lean towards her but remembered they were on the Jedi Balcony and that the Council was right around the corner and no doubt, heard what transpired between them. She frowned, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Is something wrong?" she whispered, caressing his cheek.
He didn't respond for a moment, staring off into the space. She asked him again. "Obi-Wan?"
The Jedi turned to her, smiling. "I'm sorry my Queen, but I'm afraid we have to move. We are not safe hear from prying ears and minds,"
She stepped back a bit, smiling less enthusiastically as before.
Thankfully, Anakin was in class when Obi-Wan and Amidala arrived at their apartment. They left the Balcony to be alone and away from the Jedi Council, but to be sure, he closed his mind to his Padawan, sending that he was in meditation. Amidala gazed around at the apartment as if she had never seen it before and was new, before lying her gaze on Obi-Wan. He smiled at her, pulling her towards her. She fell into his lap, bracing his neck with her arm.
He nodded stroking her cheeks, "You have no idea how long I've loved you."
"When did you know you loved me?"
Obi-Wan smiled pulling her hair down, "Before time. When I came here to speak with you, in recognition on liberation day. You looked more beautiful than the suns. As I was thinking that, as if on cue, sunshine poured through your windows, highlighting a halo around your head like an angel."
She blushed looking down again. Obi-Wan raised his hand, tilting her chin up, kissing her softly on the lips. Amidala fell short of breath feeling like she just woke up. His head fell down from her lips, drifting down her neck. Amidala whispered in his ear, "I always wanted you," It almost sounded like a cry to Obi-Wan. He smiled back at her. He always wanted her too but shunned her away because of Anakin. When she called him, asking only for his help, he couldn't say no. He could never say to her. Obi-Wan held her tighter, removing her white blouse with the Force. Amidala fell on the bed, ruffling her hair out of its bonds.
She smiled wickedly, "I always wanted to know what Jedi wore under those cloaks."
Obi-Wan lay down next to her supporting his head by his left arm. He smiled at her. "You have my permission to look,"
Amidala's face became silent. Her fingers undid his robe, belt and his shirt...
As Obi-Wan slept, Amidala could hardly believe the man lying next to her was the man she had been burning for her entire life. Obi-Wan was so beautiful. She smiled, thinking of her handmaidens. They all had crushes on him and it was no wander why. He was what many princess' dreamed of - the fantasy of a prince arriving on white stallion to rescue her from a witch or goblin. A witch or goblin didn't hold Amidala, but she did feel like Royalty.
Angel
Amidala stepped closer to him, staring into his blue eyes. Her feelings - it wasn't one of a teenager crush but honest, emotional love and desire. He awakened something in her - something that was greater than Anakin. Obi-Wan started to lean towards her but remembered they were on the Jedi Balcony and that the Council was right around the corner and no doubt, heard what transpired between them. She frowned, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Is something wrong?" she whispered, caressing his cheek.
He didn't respond for a moment, staring off into the space. She asked him again. "Obi-Wan?"
The Jedi turned to her, smiling. "I'm sorry my Queen, but I'm afraid we have to move. We are not safe hear from prying ears and minds,"
She stepped back a bit, smiling less enthusiastically as before.
Thankfully, Anakin was in class when Obi-Wan and Amidala arrived at their apartment. They left the Balcony to be alone and away from the Jedi Council, but to be sure, he closed his mind to his Padawan, sending that he was in meditation. Amidala gazed around at the apartment as if she had never seen it before and was new, before lying her gaze on Obi-Wan. He smiled at her, pulling her towards her. She fell into his lap, bracing his neck with her arm.
He nodded stroking her cheeks, "You have no idea how long I've loved you."
"When did you know you loved me?"
Obi-Wan smiled pulling her hair down, "Before time. When I came here to speak with you, in recognition on liberation day. You looked more beautiful than the suns. As I was thinking that, as if on cue, sunshine poured through your windows, highlighting a halo around your head like an angel."
She blushed looking down again. Obi-Wan raised his hand, tilting her chin up, kissing her softly on the lips. Amidala fell short of breath feeling like she just woke up. His head fell down from her lips, drifting down her neck. Amidala whispered in his ear, "I always wanted you," It almost sounded like a cry to Obi-Wan. He smiled back at her. He always wanted her too but shunned her away because of Anakin. When she called him, asking only for his help, he couldn't say no. He could never say to her. Obi-Wan held her tighter, removing her white blouse with the Force. Amidala fell on the bed, ruffling her hair out of its bonds.
She smiled wickedly, "I always wanted to know what Jedi wore under those cloaks."
Obi-Wan lay down next to her supporting his head by his left arm. He smiled at her. "You have my permission to look,"
Amidala's face became silent. Her fingers undid his robe, belt and his shirt...
As Obi-Wan slept, Amidala could hardly believe the man lying next to her was the man she had been burning for her entire life. Obi-Wan was so beautiful. She smiled, thinking of her handmaidens. They all had crushes on him and it was no wander why. He was what many princess' dreamed of - the fantasy of a prince arriving on white stallion to rescue her from a witch or goblin. A witch or goblin didn't hold Amidala, but she did feel like Royalty.