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[Albert knows that Obi-Wan is in no real state to take in what is being said to him, and it's unfair to talk of things that require his focus and attention. So he simply nods, leaning down to kiss him again, murmuring a soft promise to discuss it all later. And then he can focus on ensuring Obi-Wan gets everything he needs, the pleasure he deserves. That spot inside him, Albert knows it well, and so he focuses on grinding his cock at the right angle to stimulate Obi-Wan again and again.

His fist is still around the other man too, stroking in time, although not well, considering how closely they are pressed together. But he can feel those jolts go through him, and it's quite, quite wonderful.]

[Oh how he had missed this. While it was true he was completely unaware while back on Tatooine, coming back after a few months had spurred a longing and need for the intimacy only this man could give him. There being no other he wanted more in this world. Albert’s practiced and knowing movements only underscoring that need.

The Submissive squirmed under the dominant. Hungrily, desperately, returning his kisses. Moaning and whimpering as Albert hit that spot again and again. The Jedi becoming putty in his lover’s hand as he stroked his unbearably hard length. Feeling a building of pressure in his loins, he knew what was coming and did nothing to hold it back. With a buck of his hips and gasp, he came suddenly and messily. Covering them both in his hot release.]

[ He feels it, the flutter of those muscles around him, the throb of the vein in Obi-Wan's beautiful cock as he strokes him. It won't be long, but Albert doesn't care. He has never been a man who cares how long or how quickly his partner finds their pleasure, simply celebrating the pleasure itself.

As the orgasm does crash over his partner, Albert keeps going, still thrusting into him, keeping that sensation going until the friction becomes too much for him too and he feels his hips tremble, orgasm washing warmth over him as he slips forward, chest to chest with Obi-Wan on the bed.

It takes a moment before he can think of anything at all but how good he feels, and then he shifts, slipping from Obi-Wan's body and laying next to him to catch his breath, his hand moving to entwine their fingers.]

How do you feel dove?

[His senses are swimming in that familiar way he knows about and yet it feels like the first time all over again. His first time when first coming to Duplicity had been awkward and Anakin didn’t have near the experience Albert did. It has been pleasant of course but this dominant had a way of making him feel so satisfied. Left feeling so warm, filled, and loved.

As their fingers intertwine, his body radiating with pleasure, Obi-Wan turned on his side. Seeking to kiss the other man with warm gratitude. Albert certainly had welcomed him back in the best way he could.]

Simply amazing my love.

[ The kiss is sweet, wonderful in its entirety, and Albert knows that while he can not feel the Force in the same way that the Jedi can, he makes sure that his adoration of Obi-Wan is loud and clear, his emotions free and unhidden. He missed Obi-Wan, felt his loss so keenly. The cabin had been cold and empty, without the sound of his voice and his laughter. The place he would meditate outside had been unused. It had made Albert's heart ache. But now they are back together. All feels good in the world.]

You will stay with me, won't you? Contract with me? You need looking after, Obi-Wan.

[The feelings come loud and clear to Obi-Wan. Easily picking up on Albert’s love and the fact that he had been missed. It makes the Jedi feel all the better. So when he’s asked to stay, there’s no hesitation. Only the same adoration in his blue eyes.]

Of course I will. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

[ Albert's expression is tender, still soft from his orgasm, shifting closer so that not only their fingers are knotted together but so he can entangle their legs as well. It really is very enjoyable, just laying close, knowing Obi-Wan is back, is safe. Whatever occured when he was in his own world was obviously harrowing, and Albert won't press him for details. He will however do whatever he can to help Obi-Wan now. ]

I'm glad. I'll arrange things. In a little while, I do not want to leave you just yet. It was rather upsetting, to wake and find you gone.

[Perhaps in time he will talk about it. Right now, however, Obi-Wan just wanted to enjoy being here with Albert. Focusing on that rather than whatever he left behind at home.

With their legs entangled, Obi-Wan pressed a little closer. Taking his free hand to place it on Albert’s cheek affectionately. Blue eyes looking at him with all the adoration he had to give.]

I’m sorry. I know how it feels to be left behind, and if I had the choice, I would have stayed.

[He says it sincerely, almost painfully so as it hurts him to think that Albert had been hurting because of his absence.]

And when you do go, I’ll be here waiting for you just like this. Ready for you when you come back.

[Obi-Wan has all the intention to make up for lost time. Even if it means having sex till they’re both exhausted. He wants him that badly.]

I know it was not your choice, my dear. I don't in any way blame you, nor want you to feel at fault. This was not your doing. I simply meant to express the fact you were missed.

[ And so saying he shifts slightly to press a kiss to the forehead of the other man.]

I hope arranging the contract will be simple enough. It can be done over the communication devices. But not yet, as I said.

[ He can tell that Obi-Wan's desire is not yet sated, and neither is his. Contracts and the return of Obi-Wan's belongings can happen in the morning. As it is, he strokes his hand down the other man's side, affectionate and relaxed, touching him gently but with clear intention. ]

Again?

[Obi-Wan smiled at the reassurance. He knew it wasn’t his fault but it still pained him to know that his absence had hurt Albert so. His smile widening even more as it became clear his lover wasn’t going anywhere any time soon and seemed to have the same things in mind that he did. The clear intention behind his touch arousing the Jedi yet again.]

Yes, please.

[The words coming as a soft plea. Shifting closer to the other man to drift a hand over his skin as well. Blue eyes gazing back at Albert with clear desire before he moved in for another kiss.]

[ Albert catches Obi-Wan's lips, the kiss beginning slow, building up as their bodies warm and list begins to fill their veins. It feels incredible, to simply lay together, kiss, his fingers exploring Obi-Wan's back, caressing him tenderly.

But as the heat grows, as the lust builds, his fingers stroke lower again, groping the round cheeks of Obi-Wan's ass and his hips begin to rock forward, their cocks sliding together, throbbing and stiff.

And then a moment later, he rolls them over and kisses Obi-Wan with real heat, before making love to him again. ]

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