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Anakin Solo (jediheir) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-03-31 20:11:00

Entry tags:

anakin solo, rahne sinclair

Who: Rahne and Anakin
What: Computer repair
Warnings: Probably!

Anakin was ninety to ninety-five percent certain that Rahne didn't actually expect him to fix her computer, nor that it needed fixing. And if it did, it was only because she was shedding and had clogged up the fan, which happened with Millennium Falcon gizmos from time to time.

Despite this, he still had his computer first aid kit with him, packed with all the little tools he'd need to dissect it. Just in case she wasn't just flirting with him. Anakin wasn't very good at flirting himself, but he knew it when he saw it.

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jediheir
2008-04-06 10:03 am UTC (link)

There was really more to be said. Anakin could have taken this much further, flirted for much longer, hesitated until either of them was completely convinced that if they didn't kiss right then, they would surely burst into flame. But with a look into Rahne's eyes, he realized that he was already at that point, or at least close enough to that it made no difference.

He kissed her, and it was different from the kissing they'd done before in a way that he couldn't quite articulate. Perhaps it was the bed beneath them, perhaps it was the fact that this was actually thought out instead of just something that happened between them... maybe it was Rahne's perfume, Anakin didn't know. But he was sure that he didn't want to stop.

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hairysmurf
2008-04-08 12:13 am UTC (link)

She kissed him back hungrily, pressing her body up to him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him down toward her. She didn't want to stop either. She wasn't sure she could stop. There was something animalistic in it. It wasn't the same as the time she had attacked him. There was a conscious decision here; she hadn't gone completely insane. She was allowing herself to be overcome by a wild lust. Completely different situation.

Her back arched and one of her legs wrapped around his waist.

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jediheir
2008-04-08 03:37 am UTC (link)

If Anakin had been far more willing to do so, he probably could have kept his balance and remained more or less upright. Instead he followed Rahne down to the bed when she wrapped herself around him. He kept himself from crushing her, not that that was too much of a worry.

In the back of his mind, he thought, I was right, she's definitely overheating. He smiled against her mouth as his fingers moved up her side.

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hairysmurf
2008-04-09 01:48 am UTC (link)

Her fingers buried themselves in his hair. She moaned into his lips, squirming some under him, her body pressing against his fingers. She wasn't sure herself how much of this she had planned out when she asked him to look at her computer. She'd wanted to spend time with him, and some shirtless make-out time sounded nice. But now.. She couldn't stop with just kissing now. The wolf in her wanted more, and who was she to deny the wolf?

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	jediheir 2008-04-10 01:45 am UTC (link)
	Anakin's hands moved underneath Rahne's shirt and up her back. Her bra strap, bane of his existence, taunted him for a moment before he just used the Force to will it undone. He could feel her arousal become a bit tinged with amusement at his struggles, at least until he returned to her front and slid his fingers under her bra. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	hairysmurf 2008-04-10 03:23 am UTC (link)
	Rahne gave a little gasp as Anakin's warm fingertips brushed over land where no man had gone before. She froze up for a second, a little nervous, but soon relaxed some. She kissed him, her own hands moving down over his back. Her face felt warm and flushed, but as long as they were both kissing, he wouldn't notice. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

jediheir
2008-04-10 09:51 am UTC (link)

Anakin broke the kiss. Rather, Anakin tried to break the kiss, but his own body rebelled against him and continued to bring his lips back to hers desperately. "Rahne," he whispered, focusing on the one thing in his life that he knew for sure existed at this moment. It was like a kind of meditation, and drew him into himself long enough to think.

He looked down at her, and then that sense of oneness disappeared again as he was overtaken by the desire to be one with her. Not really thinking about it, or indeed, anything, Anakin peeled off his shirt and returned to her arms.

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hairysmurf
2008-04-13 06:16 pm UTC (link)

She whimpered when his fingers left her body to peel off his shirt. Her hands went to his chest as she leaned up, trying to catch his lips again. "Anakin," she murmured.

She squirmed under him, pulling off her own shirt and discarding it. Her heart was beating fast, and she could hear the blood pounding in her ears. She pulled him down closer to her, his chest pressed against hers so that he couldn't look down at her. She wasn't sure she could keep going if she got embarrassed.

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jediheir
2008-04-22 12:49 pm UTC (link)

One of the more confusing aspects of Rahne, yet still one that he quite liked, was her duality. No where else in the galaxy, he suspected, would he find a girl who would invite her boyfriend over under entirely false pretenses to seduce him and then, as they became to disrobe, hide her nudity from him, at least not while kissing him with the same fervor that she was now. How she could be so brazen and so shy at the same time was a question for someone far wiser than he.

Anakin placed his hand on her thigh without thinking. Once there, it felt perfectly right.

As they progressed, it became increasingly difficult for them to hide their nudity from each other. There were nervous giggles and gasps and soft moans, and eventually there came the point where either accepted that the other was going to see them naked.

A careful listener would have heard the groans of their voices begin to blend with the groans of the bedsprings, so used to one body that two gave them reason to protest. Almost as soon as it began, it was over, both participants slightly embarrassed and still nervous and yet, in a way, oddly comfortable having gone through it. The awkwardness subsided as they kissed again, pale and gentle fingers in dark blond hair, callused and darkened ones in red.

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