Obi-Wan could rightly say he didn’t get it enough. Almost all of his usual partners were not force sensitive. He had almost forgotten how amazing it actually was.

Moving did seem a bit inconvenient in the grand scheme of things, and yet the touch was electric. Fervent kisses and groping hands, it was all he could do to remember to just breathe. Their bodies becoming a tangle of limbs in their lust and wanton desire. Just as their minds were as well. Everything building towards a peak that was coming fast. Far too fast perhaps as his inexperience physically was making itself known.