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Title: Unbridled
Author: Jarkai
Characters/Pairing:  Obi-Wan / Qui-Gon
Rating:  NC-17
Notes: Obi-Wan Kenobi and Qui-Gon Jinn belong to George Lucas and the Star Wars franchise.  No profit was made from their use.
Summary:  Some things only get better with age.
Archive: MA only.  Please let us know if this happens.
               

Obi-Wan growled between his teeth, thighs flexing, and seized two handfuls of the grey and chestnut hair spread across the pillows.  He tugged once, hard.  "Faster--"
Qui-Gon bucked at the end of the reins, still managing to half-lift Obi-Wan despite the forty year difference between them.  Sweat slicked his skin, made slippery the hands locked on Obi-Wan's hips.  "And just when did I become a pony for your amusement?"
"The moment you let me on top!"  Obi-Wan laughed--or at least he tried. Another thrust and his words became broken, uneven cries.  Two more after that and cries became whimpers, Qui-Gon's hair sliding from his grip as he fought to grab the headboard instead, anything that would keep him astride his former Master.
"You--you first," Qui-Gon grunted, though there was no need.  Obi-Wan had long understood that specific furrow between Qui-Gon's brows, that particular set of his mouth.  Qui-Gon squeezed shut his eyes, purposefully twitching inside Obi-Wan, and at once the world was a surge of heat. Obi-Wan's wetness splashed over Qui-Gon's belly.
Obi-Wan sagged, hardly able to stay upright.  Qui-Gon groaned, slamming into him, and the headboard creaked in Obi-Wan's fists.  At the final moment, Qui-Gon's eyes flew open.  If he saw anything but the Force, Obi-Wan had no idea.  For Obi-Wan, all that mattered was the blueness of those eyes, unchanged after so much time.
	       
