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Early morning Naboo As Padme's soft brown eyes sleepily fluttered open, hard raindrops peppered the tri-windows stretching around her luxurious bedroom. Illumination suddenly skittered across the walls courtesy of a burst of lightening as she yawned and stretched beneath the warm Armanian covers, enjoying the comfortable freedom of wearing nothing at all.

As her mind recalled hearing that a strong series of storms were gusting through this area of Naboo for the next day or so, she summoned enough caring to yawn once more. Nature's wild side always made her sleepy, but as she fully came alert the last thing on her mind was falling back to twilight. Her husband was alive and by her side once more. As dearly romantic as the notion was to sleep in each others arms all night long, most people tended to shift in their slumber.

Padme gently rolled over onto her side, finding her completely naked husband sound asleep on his back, softly snoring. A leviathan flood of pure emotion nearly stole her breath away as she observed the hypnotic rise and fall of his chest as if it were the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. And it was as the last few days had drained her life away, though she discovered new reserves of courage she never knew she possessed.

As well as a desperate, angry drive that saw her draw upon the Force in the coldest Her eyes shut to fight off the immense wave of fear and revulsion that swept over whenever she thought of the people she killed in cold blood no matter the reasons. Killed by her own hands, and yet not so as she wielded a Jedi-like skill and power she'd never learned or even knew she was capable of.

But now was not the time to unravel such profoundly intense mysteries. Joy lived within her dear gaze as she watched over her husband's peaceful sleep. She closed her eyes and mouthed a silent pray her mother taught her as a child in thanks and gratitude for having Anakin back. Which, in essence, meant having her life back.

Blustering rain created a symphony of natural music that warmed her heart as she looked upon the love of her life. Lifting a trembling hand, she covered her mouth to ward off the darkness that had nearly snared her world. All of a sudden booming thunder in the distance reminded her of raucous applause in a way she found amusing on some level.

Anakin had been torn from her and she had gone after him and saved him. She succeeded despite overwhelming odds with their love, the dearest of friends, and even the aid of a man she did not trust or like.

Going to Palpatine for help went against her every ideal and good common sense, but when faced with the loss of Anakin her heart demanded ANY help from ANY source And she was smart enough to know there would be consequences. But that too was for another day. Today and the next week were about the Skywalkers and their family rejoicing together again. There was no room for anything else. Smiling dearly, Padme counted her many blessings as the thunder storm grew in volume outside her private estate.

The highly acclaimed Senator from Naboo had fame and fortune, title and power, influence and vast connections. Meaningless when measured against the loss of her husband. Against any dear life to her heart.

When Palpatine declared that Anakin was dead there was no price she would not pay to have him back. Take every single credit she possessed, all her worldly possessions and titles she had ever held. None of them mattered. They never did, but the definition was so much clearer now. Family, friends, love, and good health were necessitates. Everything else was window dressing. That lesson was never more clearer than the moment Anakin opened his eyes in that Bacta tank.

The moment she came alive again as well. Having indulged their little ritual the first night whenever he returned home, their clothes were scattered haphazardly across the stained wood floor. The act of sleeping naked their first reunited night was their way of removing anything between them. But as Anakin was still recovering from his serious injuries and the long flight to Naboo, last night's arrival didn't end with a night of madly passionate lovemaking.

Instead they ate dinner in bed like children, a meal she proudly cooked herself with C-3PO's assistance. They held each other and talked until they couldn't keep their eyes open any longer, and then fell asleep side by side. Padme lovingly watched over him now. Powerful pain-med's saw him sleeping soundly, allowing her this lazy, early morning time to appraise her Beloved. A little smile twitched at the corner of her lips as she savored his place in her life.

With barely a scrap of their covers swept over part of his waist, her eyes drank in the hard lines of sculpted lean muscle covering his body. He was so powerful and fearsome, yet so loving to her. Like a wild animal tamed only in her presence.

She'd often teased him that his long lashes were almost feminine, usually resulting in a eye-roll reply. The new clone skin covering his robotic arm was a mere shade darker than his normal skin tone, but again was warm and soft to the touch.

She had to admit she really liked it. Of course there were scars here and there, both new and old. Some over his shoulders, along the right side of his chest, deep into his forearms, and on his left thigh.

Badges of honor earned in the war. Cherished in her eyes, never taking away from his beauty, but adding to his allure. His sexy naked torso called out to her, asking that she caress the soft skin, and so she did lazily. Skimming her fingers over HER man. By the Force and all things holy in this galaxy, Padme claimed ownership alone over Anakin Skywalker.

She had since the moment she married him, but never more than right now. The Jedi Order would always come a distant second as she loved this man with all her heart and he was hers first. There would be no debate ever again!

Slipping from beneath the covers, she erased the space between them, her fingers now gently tracing over the hard muscles of his belly. She loved touching him so tenderly, now stroking softly over his heart as it beat beneath her fingertips. He didn't stir at all, soundly asleep and for that she was thankful.

Her husband had notoriously bad dreams that often worried him greatly. To watch the peaceful slumber he enjoyed now warmed her heart. She would protect him with her very life. And kill anything that stood in the way of that protection. Padme knew she had changed since the war began, and perhaps even moreso after recent events.

Such was the way of life. As the winds blew wetly across the window-glass, her soft caress skimmed over his bare hips, gliding over him with a lovers touch.

She bent down and feathered kisses over the scars on his shoulder, eliciting no response. Let him rest and her play. She needed some quiet, intimate time with him and this was alright by her. He was safe and sound, by her side where he belonged. Her loving journey down his body was a lazy, sensual one as light kisses swept over his smooth skin until she was grinning mischievously as she quietly tugged the burgundy covers from over his mid-section.

Quite impressive even when unaroused, the sight of his manhood inspired playful wickedness in her. The sheer need to tease and pleasure him won out as her gaze roamed his delicious nude physique.

Her lips faintly brushed kisses down his toned abs, whispering her love through the affectionate act. She smiled as he snored softly, and so her tongue trailed a wet path round his navel before her hand delicately curled her fingers around his manhood. Suddenly his breath hitched when she began casually stroking him to full hardness.

His cock twitched in her small hand, drawing a low moan from her husband that brought a impish smile to her face. Skywalker," Padme whispered before brushing the lightest kiss over the head of his shaft. She teased her lips over the crown, lashing her tongue once over the weeping slit before slowly sinking down around him. Groaning lazily awake, sexual awareness coursed through Anakin as the warm, gentle suction his wife applied caused his hands to clench the bedsheets.

He swallowed hard in the back of his throat as the heat surrounding his cock felt oh so good. His head fell back against the pillow as the warm pleasure drowned over him, his heels digging into the mattress.

His senses were soaring through the rapture of her making love to him with her mouth. Now hush," she teased while applying gentle suction just over the head before sucking him down deeper until his husky moaning filled her ears. Out the corner of her eyes she caught sight of his fist clenching at the sheets and smiled around him. Desire clenched low in her belly as her pursed lips rose and fell around him, hollowing her cheeks while sucking him just a little harder. Her right hand began stroking the base while her tongue lapped over the sensitive head.

Her name lifted from his lips to the heavens She bathed his cock with her wet tongue, and then took him back inside the humid confines of her mouth, making love to him once more. The erotic, shameless music Padme orchestrated left Anakin shaking as her technique was exquisite to say the least. She was eagerly sucking on him as he swelled harder inside her mouth. Blue eyes roamed brazenly over her lush feminine form while the dual stroking and suction deliciously rattled his senses.

Over and over and over again she engulfed his solid flesh in warm saliva before deeply drawing in and out of her mouth until he began to tremble from such pleasure.

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Early morning Naboo As Padme's soft brown eyes sleepily fluttered open, hard raindrops peppered the tri-windows stretching around her luxurious bedroom. Illumination suddenly skittered across the walls courtesy of a burst of lightening as she yawned and stretched beneath the warm Armanian covers, enjoying the comfortable freedom of wearing nothing at all.

As her mind recalled hearing that a strong series of storms were gusting through this area of Naboo for the next day or so, she summoned enough caring to yawn once more.

Nature's wild side always made her sleepy, but as she fully came alert the last thing on her mind was falling back to twilight. Her husband was alive and by her side once more. As dearly romantic as the notion was to sleep in each others arms all night long, most people tended to shift in their slumber. Padme gently rolled over onto her side, finding her completely naked husband sound asleep on his back, softly snoring.

A leviathan flood of pure emotion nearly stole her breath away as she observed the hypnotic rise and fall of his chest as if it were the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

And it was as the last few days had drained her life away, though she discovered new reserves of courage she never knew she possessed.

As well as a desperate, angry drive that saw her draw upon the Force in the coldest Her eyes shut to fight off the immense wave of fear and revulsion that swept over whenever she thought of the people she killed in cold blood no matter the reasons.

Killed by her own hands, and yet not so as she wielded a Jedi-like skill and power she'd never learned or even knew she was capable of. But now was not the time to unravel such profoundly intense mysteries. Joy lived within her dear gaze as she watched over her husband's peaceful sleep. She closed her eyes and mouthed a silent pray her mother taught her as a child in thanks and gratitude for having Anakin back.

Which, in essence, meant having her life back. Blustering rain created a symphony of natural music that warmed her heart as she looked upon the love of her life. Lifting a trembling hand, she covered her mouth to ward off the darkness that had nearly snared her world. All of a sudden booming thunder in the distance reminded her of raucous applause in a way she found amusing on some level.

Anakin had been torn from her and she had gone after him and saved him. She succeeded despite overwhelming odds with their love, the dearest of friends, and even the aid of a man she did not trust or like. Going to Palpatine for help went against her every ideal and good common sense, but when faced with the loss of Anakin her heart demanded ANY help from ANY source And she was smart enough to know there would be consequences.

But that too was for another day. Today and the next week were about the Skywalkers and their family rejoicing together again. There was no room for anything else. Smiling dearly, Padme counted her many blessings as the thunder storm grew in volume outside her private estate. The highly acclaimed Senator from Naboo had fame and fortune, title and power, influence and vast connections. Meaningless when measured against the loss of her husband. Against any dear life to her heart. When Palpatine declared that Anakin was dead there was no price she would not pay to have him back.

Take every single credit she possessed, all her worldly possessions and titles she had ever held. None of them mattered. They never did, but the definition was so much clearer now. Family, friends, love, and good health were necessitates.

Everything else was window dressing. That lesson was never more clearer than the moment Anakin opened his eyes in that Bacta tank. The moment she came alive again as well. Having indulged their little ritual the first night whenever he returned home, their clothes were scattered haphazardly across the stained wood floor. The act of sleeping naked their first reunited night was their way of removing anything between them.

But as Anakin was still recovering from his serious injuries and the long flight to Naboo, last night's arrival didn't end with a night of madly passionate lovemaking. Instead they ate dinner in bed like children, a meal she proudly cooked herself with C-3PO's assistance. They held each other and talked until they couldn't keep their eyes open any longer, and then fell asleep side by side.

Padme lovingly watched over him now. Powerful pain-med's saw him sleeping soundly, allowing her this lazy, early morning time to appraise her Beloved. A little smile twitched at the corner of her lips as she savored his place in her life. With barely a scrap of their covers swept over part of his waist, her eyes drank in the hard lines of sculpted lean muscle covering his body. He was so powerful and fearsome, yet so loving to her.

Like a wild animal tamed only in her presence. She'd often teased him that his long lashes were almost feminine, usually resulting in a eye-roll reply. The new clone skin covering his robotic arm was a mere shade darker than his normal skin tone, but again was warm and soft to the touch.

She had to admit she really liked it. Of course there were scars here and there, both new and old. Some over his shoulders, along the right side of his chest, deep into his forearms, and on his left thigh. Badges of honor earned in the war. Cherished in her eyes, never taking away from his beauty, but adding to his allure.

His sexy naked torso called out to her, asking that she caress the soft skin, and so she did lazily. Skimming her fingers over HER man. By the Force and all things holy in this galaxy, Padme claimed ownership alone over Anakin Skywalker. She had since the moment she married him, but never more than right now. The Jedi Order would always come a distant second as she loved this man with all her heart and he was hers first. There would be no debate ever again! Slipping from beneath the covers, she erased the space between them, her fingers now gently tracing over the hard muscles of his belly.

She loved touching him so tenderly, now stroking softly over his heart as it beat beneath her fingertips. He didn't stir at all, soundly asleep and for that she was thankful. Her husband had notoriously bad dreams that often worried him greatly. To watch the peaceful slumber he enjoyed now warmed her heart.

She would protect him with her very life. And kill anything that stood in the way of that protection. Padme knew she had changed since the war began, and perhaps even moreso after recent events.

Such was the way of life. As the winds blew wetly across the window-glass, her soft caress skimmed over his bare hips, gliding over him with a lovers touch. She bent down and feathered kisses over the scars on his shoulder, eliciting no response. Let him rest and her play. She needed some quiet, intimate time with him and this was alright by her. He was safe and sound, by her side where he belonged. Her loving journey down his body was a lazy, sensual one as light kisses swept over his smooth skin until she was grinning mischievously as she quietly tugged the burgundy covers from over his mid-section.

Quite impressive even when unaroused, the sight of his manhood inspired playful wickedness in her. The sheer need to tease and pleasure him won out as her gaze roamed his delicious nude physique. Her lips faintly brushed kisses down his toned abs, whispering her love through the affectionate act. She smiled as he snored softly, and so her tongue trailed a wet path round his navel before her hand delicately curled her fingers around his manhood.

Suddenly his breath hitched when she began casually stroking him to full hardness. His cock twitched in her small hand, drawing a low moan from her husband that brought a impish smile to her face. Skywalker," Padme whispered before brushing the lightest kiss over the head of his shaft.

She teased her lips over the crown, lashing her tongue once over the weeping slit before slowly sinking down around him. Groaning lazily awake, sexual awareness coursed through Anakin as the warm, gentle suction his wife applied caused his hands to clench the bedsheets.

He swallowed hard in the back of his throat as the heat surrounding his cock felt oh so good. His head fell back against the pillow as the warm pleasure drowned over him, his heels digging into the mattress. His senses were soaring through the rapture of her making love to him with her mouth. Now hush," she teased while applying gentle suction just over the head before sucking him down deeper until his husky moaning filled her ears.

Out the corner of her eyes she caught sight of his fist clenching at the sheets and smiled around him. Desire clenched low in her belly as her pursed lips rose and fell around him, hollowing her cheeks while sucking him just a little harder. Her right hand began stroking the base while her tongue lapped over the sensitive head. Her name lifted from his lips to the heavens She bathed his cock with her wet tongue, and then took him back inside the humid confines of her mouth, making love to him once more.

The erotic, shameless music Padme orchestrated left Anakin shaking as her technique was exquisite to say the least. She was eagerly sucking on him as he swelled harder inside her mouth. Blue eyes roamed brazenly over her lush feminine form while the dual stroking and suction deliciously rattled his senses.

Over and over and over again she engulfed his solid flesh in warm saliva before deeply drawing in and out of her mouth until he began to tremble from such pleasure.

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