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darththalia ([info]darththalia) wrote in [info]tpm_flashback,
@ 2004-11-13 09:13:00

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In Your Darkest Dreams, by Emma Woodhouse

Original poster: elayna88

Title: In Your Darkest Dreams
Author: Emma Woodhouse
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Qui-Gon Jinn/Obi-Wan Kenobi





Non-con

Author's e-mail: emma_woodhouse_2000@yahoo.com
Link to story: http://www.masterapprentice.org/archive/d/darkest_dreams.html

Reasons for recommending: To put it shortly and sweetly, it's excessively Dom! Qui and Fuck-Me-Please Sub! Obi, with intense love and loyalty between the boyz, descriptions that make me giggle, and is liberally drenched with incredibly hot sex. Rawr!

Quote from story: Now he stepped out of the tub and was tenderly dried with the largest and fluffiest towel he'd ever seen. Believing KayTee was finished with her work, Obi-Wan was looking about for clothing, but KayTee said smoothly, "If you'd just bend over for me, sir?"

He turned back to the droid with surprise. "Bend over? Why? And what's that?"

The droid was holding two objects, one that resembled a large blunt syringe and one that seemed to be an odd-shaped piece of rubber.

"Your lubricant, sir, and your butt plug," KayTee said.

Obi-Wan could feel the heat under his skin and knew that he was flushing a deep scarlet. "Oh, uh - "

"Bend over, please," KayTee repeated.

"Uh, sure." Flustered, Obi-Wan turned away from the droid, and bent over, hands on his knees. He felt the tip of the syringe enter his anus, and then a cool slickness as the lubricant was applied. "I guess I know what's on the menu for today," he murmured.

He'd been talking to himself, but KayTee responded. "Oh, it's Master's orders, sir. You are always to be maintained in a state of readiness for his use."

Obi-Wan shivered and felt his cock twitch at the words. Now he felt the butt plug being eased into his anus, and KayTee continued serenely, "Master Qui-Gon is well aware that his penis is significantly larger than average, and I am instructed to insure that you come to no harm."

"That's, uh, very thoughtful of him," Obi-Wan managed to say.



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