Thread: Queen Takes Knight  (PocketFullOfPosies)

And so, for the moment, the white flag had been revealed Until moments later when said flag would surely be used as some sort of lewd restraint or gag, for the time being, peace was to be made between two lovers whom had been surviving off of the lingering taste of the other upon their lips for what seemed like a dreadful eternity... She felt him falter beneath the weight and warmth of her body. All of his anger and grouchiness crumbling as his arm rose up to guide her closer. Padm smiled, a sharp breath drawn inward as if she were choking back tears. A whimper stalled in her throat as she relinquished herself, for the moment, into the Jedis arms. Oh Obi-Wanshe whispered as he plead with her, her elation all the more intensified as his embrace encompassed her entirely.. There. This was what she wanted.What all the teasing built up to surrendering on both sides into such intimacy and trust forged upon necessary secrets. These brief moments in their game, when professions of love and affection took place, made such confessions all the more meaningfuland the illicitness of their affair all the more worth while. Padm curled herself closer against Obi-Wans chest, her lips softly playing upon the base of his neck as her fingertips traced the curves of his muscles through the fabric of his robesDropping those slender hands down between his thighs, seeking more warmth as her smile became a bit more playful. And I love you Obi-Wan She whispered in turn, And I have every intention of staying here for the remainder of the nightin you arms, whether you approve or not Those neatly trimmed brows raised with audacious intent. Would he submit now, and come crawling behind her as she went to his room? Would he nuzzle against those shoes he scoffed at? Would he relinquish all that it meant to act as severe and composed as a Jedi, and serve his Queen well that night, taking every ounce of humiliation with pleasure and gratitude? Or would his age demand he take his young lover back into her place? Did he desire her to be the one upon her knees that night? Well, starting that way at least A soft, aching moan escaped Padms lips as the hand in her hair tightened, for a moment, her back arched forward, pushing her breasts against his chest, grinding herself against his waistEagerly. As she was again tossed to the floor, Padm laid down upon her back, eyes intent upon her Knight as her own hands wandered down the length of her body. Smoothing down her waistline, trailing upon the curve of her skirts band. She arched her back in a rather feline-like display, twisting at the golden clasp upon her hip that held the very thin material of her skirt together. You dont bother cleaning up your stains.. she mused wickedly, sitting up on her knees, causing her skirt to slip off of her body to reveal very sheer white panties that hugged against her body with what little material they were composed of. Finding the act more to her advantage than that of humiliation, Padm crawled after Obi-Wan, hips swaying elegantly in the dim light. Mmm and you wouldnt put me out on the streetYoure far too possessive. She smirked, pausing as she came to the threshold of the door, moving up in one very elegant movement to her feet, before guiding herself up to stand with her back against the wall, eyes ever so intently upon the Jedi Master Dont you remember Supernovas.