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After months alone on Tatooine, Obi-Wan needed some fussing over and pampering. Pampering like peppering kisses over his face, stroking his fingertips over his neck and chest as it becomes more exposed.

Getting him further undressed might be difficult what with straddling Obi-Wan's lap, but he's willing to give it a try if it means not moving out of his lap. Which he emphasises how much he likes being in by rolling his hips down to grind them together.

If Obi-Wan wasn’t aroused before, he most certainly is now. Breathing out a soft sigh as Luke lavishes attention upon him. Then a gasp as he felt that wonderful friction between them, his own hips moving to grind back eagerly.

They would have to find a way to get Luke undressed though as Obi-Wan found himself wanting more. Thus he pulled Luke against him so that they were chest to chest. The Jedi kissing the other heatedly before tugging at his pants insistently. Even if they didn’t come all the way off, it was fine as long as he had access.

It devolved a little bit from kisses and soft touches for a few moments, for shifting weights and tugging at clothes, an inelegant tangle of trying to touch and strip and strip himself too, but it was worth it for the moment that they got stripped down enough that the next push slides their cocks together. It's all heated dampness and the electric shock of pleasure and has him gasping into the next, somewhat biting kiss.

Becoming a tangle of limbs and disheveled clothing, the two Jedi giving into their passions, they finally get what they want. Obi-Wan sucking in a breath as their cocks come in contact. A sensation he knows he’s felt before, and yet it was like the first time. His body jolted by the intensity of the sensation.

Luke’s kiss is met and returned in kind. With Obi-Wan yearning for more as he reaches between them to take both of their lengths in hand. His hips moving to create a beautiful friction against their sensitive flesh. Leaving him gasping and murmuring Luke’s name.

Luke breathlessly laughed as they moved together, as Obi-Wan's hand tightened to squeeze them together and he rocked to give them more. It spent pleasurable sparks through him which he shoved at Obi-Wan, recklessly and shamelessly open over their bond, letting the older man feel everything he felt.

Obi-Wan gasped as Luke moved, his senses exploding as the other pushed everything he felt through their bond. Overwhelmed by the feelings and sensations. Sex was pretty great by itself, but sex with another Jedi? It was even more intense.

Once the initial shock passed, leaving Obi-Wan panting, he opened his side of the bond as well. Sending what he felt right back at Luke. Creating an endless feedback loop between the two of them. To the point where Obi-Wan wasn’t sure where his feelings started and Luke’s ended. Making it feel like they were practically one entity.

Sex with another Force sensitive was amazing. With a preestablished, strong Force bond-

Actual movement was almost the least pleasurable thing, soaking in the emotions and awareness or yes, the pleasure of another person so thoroughly. It doesn't stop Luke from moving, grinding them together, one hand in Obi-Wan's hair as they made out and buried themselves into sensation.

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.

If anything, Luke just encouraged Obi-Wan on, with his touch, with every kiss, with his mine, sharing his own pleasure and greedily accepting Obi-Wan's in return. There's a clear sense of it's okay, don't hold back, you deserve this washing between them.

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