FIC: If I could have you just once a year (Let it be the longest day)
Fandom: Star Wars
Pairing: Padmé/Anakin
Theme set: Beta
Title: If I could have you just once a year (Let it be the longest day)
Rating: FRAO
Warning[s]: This is the mushiest, slushiest piece of smut I have ever written and I am heartily ashamed of myself. Most definitely NSFW.
Disclaimer: I don’t be owning Star Wars. Nor the title, which comes from the song ‘Smoke and Mirrors’ by Opshop.
Notes: Some things you should know:
Written for 1sentence prompts.
Really, truly, disgustingly fluffy. Except #24 and #50, which are inexplicably angsty.
#01 - Walking
The walk from the main room to the bedroom seems indeterminately long - but the longer it is the more chances they have to kiss and tease.
#02 - Waltz
Once they arrive he spins her around, and she laughs, twisting in his arms.
#03 - Wishes
If wishes were kisses, they’d never be apart...but they’re together now with no war, no Jedi and no Senate.
#04 - Wonder
After so long, their first time back together is always a rediscovery, a remapping of paths that their hands follow in wonder.
#05 - Worry
And just for now there is no worry, no fear of loss or of being found out.
#06 - Whimsy
Just because - she’s taken to wearing a different style of undergarments and his heated gaze is all the encouragement she needs to continue to do so.
#07 - Waste/Wasteland
They don’t have a lot of time together, so they don’t have a second to waste.
#08 - Whiskey and rum
The liquor they shared after dinner hums a little at the edge of their kisses as it hums through their blood and he presses closer trying to catch the last little tastes.
#09 - War
Outside, the galaxy is in tatters, but in here all that matters is heat and skin and passion.
#10 - Weddings
Neither of them were inexperienced on their wedding night, but nevertheless they were nervous and clumsy in ways they are not now. The desire though, that hasn’t changed.
#11 - Birthday
He stands behind her as she allows her hair to tumble free around her shoulders and he gently unclasps the pendant that was the first gift he gave her.
#12 - Blessing
She kisses his finger tips, all ten of them, before bringing them down to rest on her waist - one side cool and smooth, the other soft and warm.
#13 - Bias
They are both beautiful, to each other more than anyone.
#14 - Burning
Human bodies aren’t all that warm, but right now he feels as if he’s standing under the Tatooine suns.
#15 - Breathing
Oxygen is entirely too necessary for either of their peace of mind.
#16 - Breaking
She allows herself to be tumbled on to the bed, as he finishes undressing, enjoying the show and using the break to catch her breath.
#17 - Belief
Right now, he can think of nothing more important than her.
#18 - Balloon
With his hands and his mouth and his body he teases her, and she feels as if her being is filling and expanding outwards.
#19 - Balcony
Knowingly, he leaves her tottering on the edge.
#20 - Bane
She curses him even as she pulls herself closer.
#21 - Quiet
And then in this final moment of readjustment they are quiet, as close as any two beings. “I love you,” he whispers into the stillness.
#22 - Quirks
This is the way she likes best: they’re upright, with her legs curled behind his waist - there’s not much room for movement, but they are on level and she likes that.
#23 - Question
His question is always the same when they reach this point and her answer is likewise - all right? This is far more than ‘all right’.
#24 - Quarrel
When they’re apart it is so much harder, so much more painful, at times their words become rough and their conversations rise to arguments, but when they’re together he can have no quarrel with her.
#25 - Quitting
And he’s not giving this intimacy up for anything.
#26 - Jump
A slight pinch to his side makes him jump and reminds him that he’s not paying her enough attention.
#27 - Jester
At his slightly wounded look, she laughs.
#28 - Jousting
It’s to-and-fro, and in the end they’re both going to fall, but they’re both going to win.
#29 - Jewel
Perspiration forms in beads on their skin and gleams in the lamp light.
#30 - Just
She was so close before: how much longer can she hold out? he wonders, as he slides his hand between them.
#31 - Smirk
When she gasps his name, he can’t help the way his lips twist upwards in satisfaction.
#32 - Sorrow
They have no time to think that this time tomorrow they’ll only have this memory to stay with them.
#33 - Stupidity
Right now, they don’t care.
#34 - Serenade
He hums slightly in approval when she shifts her weight against him in a counter movement to the rhythm they have set up.
#35 - Sarcasm
There’s no time for illusions and hiding and anything other than their raw, genuine need for each other.
#36 - Sordid
She’s kissing him, and falling apart and shaking and he’s urging her on and force this shouldn’t feel this amazing...
#37 - Soliloquy
Underneath her he jerks slightly, and without words she knows what he wants; so even as she’s still trembling, she curls her feet back around so he can lay back.
#38 - Sojourn
They’re still joined, but now she’s leaning over him, cupping his face and pressing a brief kiss to his lips, before the pace becomes more frantic - this is how he likes it.
#39 - Share
Still so close, and still so wound up that it takes only a moment before she’s coming again with him.
#40 - Solitary
In this moment, they are the furthest from alone.
#41 - Nowhere
Floating in the ether, completely disjointed from the universe.
#42 - Neutral
There is nothing in them and nothing of them; they just are.
#43 - Nuance
The slightest play of muscle against his own brings reality crashing back and they’re sticky and damp and aching, but relaxed.
#44 - Near
He is so close she can feel the thrum of his heart against her own; she shifts even nearer.
#45 - Natural
Eventually, they part naturally, but only to lie side-by-side, still pressed close, arms and legs tangled, foreheads touching.
#46 - Horizon
There’s no light yet on the horizon, nothing to prompt him to return to the Temple and neither of them are willing to sleep and hurry that moment.
#47 - Valiant
They’re not peaceful people, given much for stillness or quiet and after several minutes she tickles his ribs to see what will happen - only to find her hands trapped between them and her body trapped beneath his.
#48 - Virtuous
If her eyes looking up into his are completely innocent, her smile is anything but and he’s not ready for anything much just yet, but there’s plenty he can do to teach her a lesson in the meantime.
#49 - Victory
This time she’s more than happy to claim her victory, whatever he might think.
#50 - Defeat
But, hours later, their last kiss - held in a beam of sunlight - tastes a little like despair and feels a lot like defeat.
Pairing: Padmé/Anakin
Theme set: Beta
Title: If I could have you just once a year (Let it be the longest day)
Rating: FRAO
Warning[s]: This is the mushiest, slushiest piece of smut I have ever written and I am heartily ashamed of myself. Most definitely NSFW.
Disclaimer: I don’t be owning Star Wars. Nor the title, which comes from the song ‘Smoke and Mirrors’ by Opshop.
Notes: Some things you should know:
Written for 1sentence prompts.
Really, truly, disgustingly fluffy. Except #24 and #50, which are inexplicably angsty.
#01 - Walking
The walk from the main room to the bedroom seems indeterminately long - but the longer it is the more chances they have to kiss and tease.
#02 - Waltz
Once they arrive he spins her around, and she laughs, twisting in his arms.
#03 - Wishes
If wishes were kisses, they’d never be apart...but they’re together now with no war, no Jedi and no Senate.
#04 - Wonder
After so long, their first time back together is always a rediscovery, a remapping of paths that their hands follow in wonder.
#05 - Worry
And just for now there is no worry, no fear of loss or of being found out.
#06 - Whimsy
Just because - she’s taken to wearing a different style of undergarments and his heated gaze is all the encouragement she needs to continue to do so.
#07 - Waste/Wasteland
They don’t have a lot of time together, so they don’t have a second to waste.
#08 - Whiskey and rum
The liquor they shared after dinner hums a little at the edge of their kisses as it hums through their blood and he presses closer trying to catch the last little tastes.
#09 - War
Outside, the galaxy is in tatters, but in here all that matters is heat and skin and passion.
#10 - Weddings
Neither of them were inexperienced on their wedding night, but nevertheless they were nervous and clumsy in ways they are not now. The desire though, that hasn’t changed.
#11 - Birthday
He stands behind her as she allows her hair to tumble free around her shoulders and he gently unclasps the pendant that was the first gift he gave her.
#12 - Blessing
She kisses his finger tips, all ten of them, before bringing them down to rest on her waist - one side cool and smooth, the other soft and warm.
#13 - Bias
They are both beautiful, to each other more than anyone.
#14 - Burning
Human bodies aren’t all that warm, but right now he feels as if he’s standing under the Tatooine suns.
#15 - Breathing
Oxygen is entirely too necessary for either of their peace of mind.
#16 - Breaking
She allows herself to be tumbled on to the bed, as he finishes undressing, enjoying the show and using the break to catch her breath.
#17 - Belief
Right now, he can think of nothing more important than her.
#18 - Balloon
With his hands and his mouth and his body he teases her, and she feels as if her being is filling and expanding outwards.
#19 - Balcony
Knowingly, he leaves her tottering on the edge.
#20 - Bane
She curses him even as she pulls herself closer.
#21 - Quiet
And then in this final moment of readjustment they are quiet, as close as any two beings. “I love you,” he whispers into the stillness.
#22 - Quirks
This is the way she likes best: they’re upright, with her legs curled behind his waist - there’s not much room for movement, but they are on level and she likes that.
#23 - Question
His question is always the same when they reach this point and her answer is likewise - all right? This is far more than ‘all right’.
#24 - Quarrel
When they’re apart it is so much harder, so much more painful, at times their words become rough and their conversations rise to arguments, but when they’re together he can have no quarrel with her.
#25 - Quitting
And he’s not giving this intimacy up for anything.
#26 - Jump
A slight pinch to his side makes him jump and reminds him that he’s not paying her enough attention.
#27 - Jester
At his slightly wounded look, she laughs.
#28 - Jousting
It’s to-and-fro, and in the end they’re both going to fall, but they’re both going to win.
#29 - Jewel
Perspiration forms in beads on their skin and gleams in the lamp light.
#30 - Just
She was so close before: how much longer can she hold out? he wonders, as he slides his hand between them.
#31 - Smirk
When she gasps his name, he can’t help the way his lips twist upwards in satisfaction.
#32 - Sorrow
They have no time to think that this time tomorrow they’ll only have this memory to stay with them.
#33 - Stupidity
Right now, they don’t care.
#34 - Serenade
He hums slightly in approval when she shifts her weight against him in a counter movement to the rhythm they have set up.
#35 - Sarcasm
There’s no time for illusions and hiding and anything other than their raw, genuine need for each other.
#36 - Sordid
She’s kissing him, and falling apart and shaking and he’s urging her on and force this shouldn’t feel this amazing...
#37 - Soliloquy
Underneath her he jerks slightly, and without words she knows what he wants; so even as she’s still trembling, she curls her feet back around so he can lay back.
#38 - Sojourn
They’re still joined, but now she’s leaning over him, cupping his face and pressing a brief kiss to his lips, before the pace becomes more frantic - this is how he likes it.
#39 - Share
Still so close, and still so wound up that it takes only a moment before she’s coming again with him.
#40 - Solitary
In this moment, they are the furthest from alone.
#41 - Nowhere
Floating in the ether, completely disjointed from the universe.
#42 - Neutral
There is nothing in them and nothing of them; they just are.
#43 - Nuance
The slightest play of muscle against his own brings reality crashing back and they’re sticky and damp and aching, but relaxed.
#44 - Near
He is so close she can feel the thrum of his heart against her own; she shifts even nearer.
#45 - Natural
Eventually, they part naturally, but only to lie side-by-side, still pressed close, arms and legs tangled, foreheads touching.
#46 - Horizon
There’s no light yet on the horizon, nothing to prompt him to return to the Temple and neither of them are willing to sleep and hurry that moment.
#47 - Valiant
They’re not peaceful people, given much for stillness or quiet and after several minutes she tickles his ribs to see what will happen - only to find her hands trapped between them and her body trapped beneath his.
#48 - Virtuous
If her eyes looking up into his are completely innocent, her smile is anything but and he’s not ready for anything much just yet, but there’s plenty he can do to teach her a lesson in the meantime.
#49 - Victory
This time she’s more than happy to claim her victory, whatever he might think.
#50 - Defeat
But, hours later, their last kiss - held in a beam of sunlight - tastes a little like despair and feels a lot like defeat.