This fic is rated: NC-17
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Obi-Wan, Mace/Qui-Gon
Timeline: a year or so before TPM
Summary: Obi-Wan walks in at the wrong time
For
tpm100's prompt: Getting Caught
Warnings: explicit sexins
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Author's Note: Confession time: I had the notion, then checked the prompt list for a challenge that suited it.
Cross-Posted
were_lemur,
skywalker_days,
tpm100,
starwars_slash My FanFic MasterlistDisclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 22-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
Obi-Wan knew he should have knocked, but his arms were full so he just walked in, not expecting to find Qui-Gon and Master Windu. He was too startled to say anything, and they were too involved with what they were doing to even notice.
Qui-Gon was on his hands and knees, head bowed in concentration. His cock was so hard it nearly pressed up against his belly, and it twitched in time with Master Windu's thrusts.
Overwhelmed by embarrassment, jealously, and sheer physical need, Obi-Wan backed out slowly, and used the Force to pull the door silently shut after him.