Star Wars, Anakin/Padme
Title: Between Author: shiegra Fandom: Star Wars Pairing: Anakin/Padme Rating: R A/N: Another late one. I'm so sorry!
Prompt: March 16: - Star Wars – Anakin/Padmé – the force – “Their experiences together were enhanced.”
She gasped when he touched her, moaned; it should have been familiar by now, but it wasn’t. The heat blazing through her left her shocked and breathless every time.
He was always skin-hungry, greedy to be pressed against her with all her expensive silks and brocades out of the way, only the slender body of an ordinary girl arching into his touch. And the touch would echo between them, her instant response to him humming through the connection that flared to greater life the moment of contact, his mouth on hers and her hands tangled in his hair.
“Anakin,” she murmured, his hand at the back of her neck. It gave him an entirely selfish pleasure to give her this, to make her moan and move under him, his body deep in hers. Her happiness—simply her remaining presence, the delight that lit her face when she saw him—gave him something close to physical arousal and usually leading into it, the force of their connection whispering and throbbing between them.
Sometimes he could reach along it, lonely nights on the front, and think he saw her—felt her—sitting in her room with files and business, and they would flutter and fall as she looked up, her face softening at the hint of his presence.
And when they were together, always harder and more urgent during the war in their stolen moments, each touch was echoed and amplified. He could almost hear her pleasure in advance, chasing out the most sensitive parts, his lips on her belly, the inside of her wrist, little incongruous places that made her shudder and cry out.
Their love was like a shared heartbeat between them.