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In a typical Alpha/Beta/Omega world, the Alphas reign supreme as kings while the Omegas are treated nothing more than for breeding. Betas have it better but more often than not they are still treated as lesser than Alphas. Hey at least they aren't 2nd class citizens like Omegas right?

Anakin thinks, trying to be optimistic as he watches an omega get dragged away by a gang of Alphas because it is mating season and the Omega's pheromones have jump-started the Alpha's ruts.

Anakin sighed as he watched no one make a move to help the clearly screaming for help poor omega woman, everyone just passing by and not daring to give her a look at all. He grits his teeth in frustration as his nails bite into the meat of his skin.

He wants to help so badly but he can't.

The last time he tried he got arrested and now he's on probation, if he breaks the law once again, he'll lose Ahsoka. So he grits his teeth and bears the pain then walks away.

He can't help the poor omega woman, he doesn't have the power to. If only he were… but he's not.

Anakin sighs for what feels like forever as he heads for his shop, his little car shop that took him years of hard work to build so he and Ahsoka could have a place to stay and he could earn a living.

He focuses on that thought, on his future. On Ahsoka's future . His younger sister needed him to provide for her. Yes, the injustice still being allowed to happen to Omegas grates upon his nerves, but Ahsoka is more important.

This is his last chance.

He opens his shop and prepares to fix one of his best customer's car so he can call them up and they can drive it home. Anakin knows how much Plo needs his car in order to drive his many adopted children to school, so he makes haste in finishing it up.

Unfortunately for him, there's a sudden scuffle outside his shop and he peeks from the top of the car with a curl of his lips, an insult ready to fly off from his tongue, but before he could utter a single word, his window crashes in, shards of glass fly everywhere as a body lands not too far off from where he's at.

The man coughs up blood and seems to be half dressed, cuts and bruises line his body as he attempts to gingerly sit up from his prone place on the concrete floor.

"Well well well, who knew the great Kenobi is an Omega ? You had us fooled not gunna lie, but nothing can mask biology , Kenobi." A dark gruff voice mocked as several men started climbing in from the broken window.

Anakin snaps his attention to them, all of them Alphas and by the big bulge on their pants, they're all probably close to Rut themselves. He sneaks a glance back to this Kenobi guy and sees the man glare daggers of ice up at the Alphas, he still smells sweet even though it was clear that he is pissed.

An Omega in heat then.

And Anakin thought he could stop himself from getting into trouble, it seems trouble always has a plan of finding him wherever he goes. He can't just stand and watch this omega get raped in his shop.

This is his shop.

He stands abruptly and the clatter of noise from his sudden move collectively gathers the attention of all the Alphas and even the one Omega. He scowls at the Alphas, crossing his arms over his chest. "You are not doing your barbaric acts of torture here in my shop, scum. Shoo, go away. This is private property you're at." He even makes a motion to actually swat them away like a bunch of pests.

Oddly, despite the grim situation, the Omega bursts out laughing, startling Anakin who looked at the Omega in one part fascination and two parts astonishment.

"Well, you heard him, Maul. Go away now, shoo back to your precious master. Besides, your dick may be big, but I doubt you even know how to use it to pleasure me. Much less your goons. None of you deserve to fuck me." The Omega taunts back, unthreatened by the 20 plus Alphas in Anakin’s shop who all now growled at him in anger.

The air becomes suddenly too thick with the scent of bitter angry Alpha pheromones almost makes Anakin wanna puke. The only saving grace is the Omega's sweet scent, somehow still pleasantly wafting through the air and seeming to sharpen and become more potent.

Although Kenobi seems to be at the cusp of heat, he doesn't seem all that bothered at all. He remains calm and collected and even looks as if he is unbothered by the choking smell of angry Alphas or the fact that he is outnumbered.

Anakin’s impressed the man can even stand after all that bruising and the sickening odor. He, himself is having a hard time pacing his breaths to contain enough oxygen to his lungs. The smell is so foul it's very overwhelming.

" Kenobi !" Maul shouts and lunges forward, the rest of the Alphas also make a move to follow him too but Maul snaps at them. "Deal with the Beta, Kenobi is mine !" 

Then it was chaos, Anakin jumps over the car and throws a wrench at the nearest Alphas face, then grabs hold of his cellphone and starts calling the cops, this can save him from going to prison in the form of an alibi that they tried to fight in his shop.

Even the Hunt isn't protected by the Private Land Ownership Bill. If they wanna fuck an Omega, they gotta do it outside, in public.

So at least, Anakin has that reason to help him avoid jail time again. The familiar but frustrated voice of one Mace Windu is oddly a relief, because Anakin's running out of space to run to and things to throw as a distraction.

Sure he's good with defending himself, years spent in an orphanage and having to fend for himself has taught him some rough form of self defense, but he is outnumbered and these are Alphas in rut . He'd be lucky to even survive 5 mins against them!

"Ugh, Skywalker, what do you want now?!" Anakin yeets a particularly sharp screwdriver towards an Alpha and the resounding yowl as it pierces the Alpha's eye is almost satisfying if it weren't for the fact that now he's just made the other Alphas angrier.

"Uh, I need help, stat, in my shop, a couple of Alphas are fighting, something about a gang, I don't know but please come, there are only so many things I can throw at them, Mace!"

Mace hears the growling Alphas and the many threats they shout at Anakin and immediately goes to dispatch a team of police officers. "Hold on as much as you can, Skywalker, we're coming."

And the dialtone Anakin hears is his signal to start plotting a way to fight without fighting.

He swivels from his place by the locker cabinets and grabs hold of a mop and uses it as if it were a bo staff, starts whacking Alpha heads left and right.

"You little!" They try to advance upon him, but he is grateful that he managed to grab a mop and not a short weapon because they can't get near if they keep getting swatted away.

That is until they discovered his chainsaw and now he is truly screwed.

"You’re dead, bitch!"

"Oh fuck!" Anakin starts panicking, not knowing how he can possibly defend against a chainsaw when a black boot hits the top of the Alpha with the chainsaw's head, hard.

"Oi, baldy. I think you best let go of that chainsaw, yes? Unless you want me to kill your precious Alpha leader?" Came the posh Coruscanti accent.

Anakin and the Alphas all look at the Omega, who had managed to get Maul down, kneeling on the floor, face bloody and bruised with a knife so close upon the Alpha leader's neck. How the Omega managed to defeat the Alpha, Anakin will never know but he is nevertheless grateful when the Alpha pack starts backing away from him.

Kenobi smiles, all shark teeth and points a second bloody knife at the door. "Now, if you would please leave the premises? This is very uncivilized behavior, I expected better behavior over such so-called prime Alphas." The way the Omega just spit those last two words out, as if they were tainted with venom. Even his blue-green eyes were sharp and cold like the tall ice mountains of Ilum.

Strong and impenetrable.

The Alphas growled at being mocked but with their leader still held at knife point they can't do anything. So they all filled out one by one until they lurked outside, heated glares almost burning.

"Very good children, now run along and I swear I will let your Alpha leader go, otherwise, I will be forced to take him down like the mutt he is. Clear?"

And Anakin shivers at that commanding tone. Never had he in his whole life as a Beta ever heard of an Omega using an Alpha voice like that before. But this is proof that it could be possible,  because the whole pack of Alphas leave, grumbling and growling in anger, embarrassed and shamed by a single Omega.

Anakin looks back at Kenobi to see him grab Maul by the Alpha's neck and then roughly drag him out of the shop. 

"Tsk, look at the absolute mess you've made, Maul. Even involving a poor civilian bystander, tsk tsk tsk. So shameful and even then, what did that get you, darling? Nothing ."

As he said this he pushed Maul brutally out of the shop, through the same window Kenobi had come crashing through. The Alpha leader lands on his back hard and grunts as he attempts to stand up, now that Anakin can see him better, it would seem that the Omega had even managed to break the Alpha leader's arm. It hung limply as Maul used his left hand to stand up, glaring at Kenobi all the while.

"I'll be back for you, Kenobi! And now that I know of your secret, let's see just how much you can keep your empire strong when everyone finds out that you are nothing but an Omega whore ." Then he limps away.

Kenobi sighed watching his nemesis disappear through the messy streets of Tatooine. He starts dusting off his clearly tattered clothes and then faces Anakin who startles at the suddenly charming smile he is bestowed upon. The stark difference from that dangerous predator to a suddenly charming man so bewildering that Anakin was close to getting a whiplash.

"I apologize for that, mister…?"

"Skywalker… Anakin Skywalker." Anakin couldn't help but automatically answer.

Kenobi made a soft 'ah!' And nodded his head. "Mister Skywalker, I apologize for what has happened to your shop, I will pay for everything to be replaced, how much do you need?"

Anakin couldn't help it anymore, he gaped at the Omega, so unaffected by the assault he had to endure and the fight, he even managed to defeat a gang leader and now he's apologizing for the Alphas's sakes and even offering to pay ?!

What is happening?!

"Y-you… you… you want to pay?"

Kenobi nods his head and seems to be concerned now, brilliant blue-green eyes meeting Anakin's very blue ones head on, so very blasé and apathetic to everything, it was very weird!

"Yes, well. I am partly at fault for the awful state of your shop, even the car is damaged. I can't say the Koons will be too happy about that. I can, however, pay for everything to be replaced." Then an idea seemed to hit those beautiful blue-green orbs for they brightened even more. "Ah! Actually, I'll handle everything. What time do you usually open, mister Skywalker?"

Anakin is truly lost now. "Uh, seven thirty why?"

All he got was a cheeky wink and a wave goodbye as the Omega saunters his way out of his shop, this time using the door, the small chime from the bell rings loudly in his empty, very much a mess of a shop.

And Anakin, Anakin doesn't even know where he should start to unpack everything that happened here.

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In the end Windu came with two police cars and started questioning him about everything. Anakin of course answers everything to the best of his ability still, he has a hard time processing what happened himself.

At Windu's sigh Anakin glares at the officer. "Listen, I still need to clean this place up, if only you came faster then maybe you could have arrested them all, how was I supposed to know that I'm dealing with a pack turf war? I'm not even supposed to be involved in this shit, I'm a Beta!"

Windu's frustrated sigh is everything Anakin has heard before and more. "Skywalker, I understand that you're in shock, but the more we have information about this turf war, the better we can help the citizens, especially the Omegas. You know as much as I do how much we want to help but the Hunt is legal and we can't even arrest the gangs that keep forcing themselves upon the Omegas because it's legally binding."

Windu turns to look at him, and for once Anakin feels the weight of the officer's burden, of being a law officer but being helpless to help those that need it the most.

Anakin understands this the best out of everyone.

After all his own mother was a victim of the Hunt, it's why he ended up in the orphanage. Because a lot of the resulting Hunt Matings end in unwanted pregnancies, most Omegas who end up unbonded give up their pups to the orphanage, either due to family, societal or hierarchical pressure.

No Omega wants to be cast as a slut.

But Anakin's never met such an Omega before Kenobi. He feels special, someone Anakin feels like he's met before.

He feels like he knows the Omega already.

Still he is wary to even reveal anything about the Omega to the police. Something in him stops him everytime he tries to describe Kenobi or even to tell them of the Omega's rank as an Omega.

"All I know is they insulted each other and that they clearly referred to each other as gang leaders." Is all Anakin says in the end.

Mace sighs but nods his head and pats Anakin's shoulders. "Fine, then I'll instruct a couple of my team to help you clear up your shop. It really looks terrible here and I'm sorry about Koon's car, I know you were close to fixing it." He squeezed once and let go, barking orders upon his men.

Anakin looks back at his shop, it really does truly look a mess. He sighs and grips the mop he's been holding all the while and starts cleaning up his space, at least this time he's not alone, four officers arrive to help and by the time it's six pm they've mostly cleaned up the place.

The officers leave with a morose but hopeful 'Good luck, Skywalker!' Then he starts packing up and locking his shop to leave for home.

He doesn't know how he will break this news to Ahsoka.

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His whole life, he had not known pleasure, only pain and agony.

He had lived quite a rough life. He used to think the Force had forsaken him for making him an Omega. Nothing more than breeding stock for Alphas.

It was humiliating.

He thought he was going to have to forge his own path, carve it out of blood and stone. From the ashes of his dead parents he arose a new born man and a newborn identity.

But now…

Obi-Wan glanced up at the Beta mechanic, the one who bravely tried to help him defeat Maul last time.

The man was indeed pretty, he looked young, with dark golden curls framing a face almost carved by the gods, even his eyebrow scar gave him a charm that shouldn't be that effective.

He was tall, slightly muscular with bronzed skin, and his eyes, so incredibly blue… Obi-Wan's heart was caught just by that one gaze alone, sharp yet soft, like they were trustworthy.

And unfortunately for Obi-Wan, his weak Omega heart yearned.

Good for him he had years of practice, managing to look unaffected and even brushed off the young Beta's concerns. He was able to leave dignifiedly.

And yet he was unable to flirt back, he certainly didn't have to wink at him!

Obi-Wan sighed, taking a sip from his tea cup, the sweet aroma of rose and raspberry tea wafted through the air and he felt almost relaxed by its familiar scent.

Around him, his men got to work fixing the poor Beta's car shop, cleaning the leftover mess and replacing broken equipment with brand new ones. He sat on the Beta's only working chair with the matching work table where he had already placed a tea set, complete with pastries for them to eat, with matching silverware to top it all off.

In front of him sat the nervous form of one Anakin Skywalker, the Beta mechanic, who kept looking around his shop, anxiously fiddling with the string of his hoodie, eyes glancing left and right, obviously uncomfortable by the amount of people in his shop and the amount of stuff they kept replacing, his own teacup remained ignored and untouched.

"Relax, Mister Skywalker. I don't bite… much." He smirked at Skywalker's glare.

"I doubt that, yesterday just proved just how much you bite, hard."

Obi-Wan couldn’t help it, he burst out laughing. "Ah yes, you'll have to forgive me for that. I had to show a certain unruly mutt his place." He set his tea cup back on top of the saucer and steepled his fingers then set his chin atop his intertwined fingers, sending a charming smile at Skywalker. "You, however, have no fear of such things. In fact, I am indebted to you."

That got Skywalker's attention, the man faced him head on, head slightly tilted to the side in curiosity yet blue eyes still wary. "Indebted. To me? How so?"

"Well, you certainly helped distract the majority of the Alphas from helping Maul defeat me. Even I will have to admit that I am powerless to defeat 25 Alphas in Rut. I am good but I am not a superhero. Especially when I am still in Heat."

Skywalker's eyes widened at that revelation and his eyes glanced up to where his scent blocker is located, stifling the sweet scent of his Heat. "You... you're still in Heat?" And when Skywalker's throat bobbed from his swallowing a gulp of saliva, Obi-Wan’s eyes traced the movement, eyes heated.

"Yes… unfortunately, I am." Obi-Wan took a small breath to help pace himself, feeling the sudden wave of heat come fast. The suppressant he took this morning was not enough to fully remove the Heat's existence.

Normally Obi-Wan would lock himself up in his secure Heat room where he would be safe to undergo his Heat alone and undisturbed.

But today…

His eyes wandered back to Skywalker, to the man's blue eyes, suddenly shining bright with concern.

That… he wanted that.

He licked his lips and when Skywalker's eyes went to his lips he smiled. "I have a proposition for you, Anakin."

The sudden switch to the Beta's name snapped the man from his reverie. "What?" He asked, not quite there but suddenly intrigued by this proposal.

"What say you spend my Heat with me? As payment for your help." Obi-Wan offered, a tentative smile stretched red lips as he watched Anakin sputter, suddenly red faced.

"No! Why would I-no but you, y-you're in Heat a-and I'm… I'm just a Beta, you couldn't possibly, that's not possible. Is it possible?"

It is so adorable the way Anakin flounders that Obi-Wan chuckles delicately. "Oh, Anakin. Yes, it is possible for you to satisfy my Heat and trust me, I will enjoy it." Obi-Wan reassures with a soft smile.

Anakin however still adamantly refused. "No, it's not right. You don't owe me anything. I only did it to help you. Besides, I didn't really do all that much anyways, you still defeated Maul all by yourself. And you're even paying for my shit to be replaced! So really, you… y-you don't have to offer me yourself." Anakin blushes prettily under the glare of the lights that almost melts Obi-Wan’s ice cold heart.

"You deserve to spend your Heat with someone who will take care of you, who won't take advantage of you. Who knows your worth and that you are more than for breeding babies." Anakin states, eyes meeting Obi-Wan’s blue-green and in their resulting stare a spark of warmth erupts deep within Obi-Wan’s core.

"You deserve to be loved."

There's something hot and warm, and incredibly soft and sweet in those incredibly blue eyes, Obi-Wan wants to lose himself in it, to have it envelop him in their depths.

He wants it.

"Oh dear one…" Obi-Wan breathes out with a soft sigh. "But I want you." Obi-Wan’s whisper was so soft and yet it carried through to Anakin anyways, the Beta giving him a startled look. "I want you to do it, I trust you."

"You don't even know me, we just met yesterday!" Anakin protested, waving his arms around.

"Yes, but I feel like I somehow know you already. And I can tell that you feel the same way too. Can't you feel it? There already seems to be a semi forged Bond between us, dear one." Obi-Wan pokes at the thin golden thread connecting him to Anakin and at the Beta's yelp of surprise, he smirks in victory.

"Woah, wow that's a Bond?" Obi-Wan then felt Anakin tug at the Bond and he hissed, it was way too fast and still too fresh for Anakin's insisted prodding.

"Stop." Obi-Wan doesn't usually use his Alpha-esque Voice but he had to, what Anakin is doing is very distracting and painful, already, he could feel a headache coming.

Anakin however doesn't stop, it seems his Voice doesn't work on Anakin, another peculiar thing to note. That has never happened before.

"Dear one, please stop doing that, it is very annoying and you're giving me a headache." Obi-Wan reached out with his hand and grabbed Anakin's hand, just to get the Beta's attention because it's getting too much for Obi-Wan.

That's when Anakin finally stops with a sheepish look on his face and places a hand on top of Obi-Wan’s and soothingly rubs circles on his heated skin. "I'm sorry, this is all so very new for me and it's always been the norm that a Bond can't be formed between Beta and Omegas before so this is just amazing."

Obi-Wan sighs in relief when his headache stops throbbing, he uses his free hand to rub at his temples, soothing what few painful pricks he had left. Then he felt Cody tap his shoulder and he glanced over his shoulder to see that his men had finished. "Well that was quick, everyone head on out first, I'll be out shortly." He glanced with a smile at Anakin. "I still have unfinished business with Anakin here."

Cody and his men nod and salute at him before they all slowly leave. When it was just Anakin and him, he moved so fast that the Beta had no time to expect his reaction, he grabbed the man by his hoodie and passionately kissed him.

Anakin's eyes widened at that but Obi-Wan only teasingly smiled, giving those luscious lips a salacious lick from his tongue. Then he made to pull back but then Anakin grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the kiss, seeing the narrowed blue eyes and then feeling a lick in return made Obi-Wan release a soft moan.

To which Anakin took the advantage and plundered his warm wet mouth, licking and coercing his own tongue to dance, he slipped his eyes closed, savoring the sweetness of their kiss, breaths mingling and he moaned softly when Anakin licked the underside of his tongue ever so gently, like a lover's caress.

When they separated, they were both breathless from the kiss, eyes hooded and warm with the heat of their passion.

"I accept." Was Anakin's answer.

Obi-Wan smiled sweetly. "Thank you, dear one."

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Obi-Wan always thought he was never going to spend his Heat with anyone.

Nor did he expect to look forward to spending his Heat with anyone at all.

For the longest time, he has always dreaded, hated his Heats. They always made him feel vulnerable, weak. And after so many years of trying to suppress it, of fighting it.

He's now coming to understand that he shouldn't have to anymore.

He took off his coat and watched as Anakin did the same, hanging both their coats on his coat rack. Anakin smiled at him and he returned the Beta's soft smile with one of his own.

He's finally going to spend his Heat with someone, someone who he trusts enough to take care of him.

And hopefully afterwards, maybe, Anakin would be willing to become partners for now. Bonding seems to be way too fast for them but Obi-Wan is willing to date and get to know Anakin better.

After all, Anakin seems to want the same thing.

"Coffee? Tea?"

Anakin gives him a look. "Seriously? I'm amazed you can keep your composure so well. For an Omega in Heat, you seem to be able to keep your wits about you." Then Anakin lowered his head, looking down at the floor with a sad glimmer in his blue eyes. "Other Omegas… they always smelled sweet, yes but frightened and aroused. You, however..."

Obi-Wan looked into those brilliant blue, a shimmering light of curiosity in their depths. "You always seem unaffected by anything."

Obi-Wan doesn't know what it is but those eyes seem to be doing something in him that he's never felt before. Compelled by something in Anakin that seems to call to Obi-Wan like no other.

Unable to help it, Obi-Wan pushes Anakin onto the couch and straddles the Beta's lap, running his fingers against soft dark golden curls, eyes never leaving the ocean of Anakin’s eyes. "Hmn, maybe it's only you, but you bring something in me, I've never felt for anyone before."

He leans forward, hands automatically wound around Anakin’s neck as he feels the Beta's arms wrap around his hips, pulling him close, their bodies flush together. He breathes air across their lips, eyes half lidded with lust. "You enthrall me, Anakin Skywalker." Then he seals his lips against the Beta's and they kiss, slow, measured pecks that grow frantic until Obi-Wan opens his mouth and lets Anakin’s tongue in to explore.

Their tongues lick into each other, rubbing heatedly, spreading the warm wetness, gasping and breathing in each other's sweet scents. Vanilla against Chocolate. Blueberry against Banana. Sea Holly against Gentian.

Obi-Wan moans as their scents mingle, at the soft nip Anakin bestows upon his lower lip that turns into soothing licks. He grinds down against the Beta's lap, feeling increasingly too hot in his clothes. "Ah… I do believe we should… move this to the bedroom… yes?" He breathes out with difficulty, wanting to lose himself in the kiss but also wanting something else.

In another life, Obi-Wan might have never wanted something like a cock touching him, much less penetrating him where he aches the most.

But now…

All he wants is just Anakin.

Anakin hums and with a show of strength lifts Obi-Wan’s body as he stands up from the couch, cradling Obi-Wan’s plush bottom in his arms. Obi-Wan automatically clings for life, both arms wound tight around the Beta's neck. "Where's your bedroom?" Anakin asks in between kisses.

Obi-Wan softly groans and points to the direction of a slightly opened door with a tilt of his head. "Now let's move, yes?" Then he starts kissing Anakin back as the Beta carries him to his bedroom, then gently depositing him on top of his bed.

Anakin curls a brow in curiosity. "Where's your Nest? I thought all Omegas build their Nests in preparation for their Heats?"

Obi-Wan chuckles and pecks Anakin's nose. "Not all Omegas do. I haven't built a Nest, not even when I presented. I just deal with my Heats as if I am masturbating. But now that I have you here, maybe you can show me something better than my hand, hmn?"

Then Obi-Wan pushes Anakin back with his bare foot upon the Beta's chest. "Go on, show me what you've got."

The glint in Anakin's eyes intensifies as the Beta stands back and starts undressing himself, just carelessly throwing his clothes to the side. Obi-Wan runs his eyes appreciatively over each naked skin presented to him, muscles flexing and bronzed skin highlighted under the dim light of his nightstand lamp.

Anakin seems to preen under his observations and flexes his muscles extra and then removes his underwear with a flourish, Obi-Wan whistles. For being a Beta Anakin has quite the big package. 

The Beta's cock sprung free from the underwear, it was thick and long and Obi-Wan's impressed, he's never seen a Beta with such a big cock before, maybe there's more to Anakin than meets the eye.

Obi-Wan motions Anakin over as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, the Beta kneels before him, and oh how it does wonders to Obi-Wan’s cock to see Anakin look up from his place as he feels the man's hands roam over his thighs. Their gaze meets with fire and electricity running down their spine, it was like a spark of a current that seems to heat their blood to a boil.

Anakin helped remove his pants and tosses them to the messy pile to the side of the room, then resumed his slow caress over Obi-Wan’s skin, kneading the meat of his thighs and up over his prominent hips to his chest, brushing aside his shirt which falls like an opened blossom to reveal his bound chest.

Anakin makes a noise at the back of his throat. "That can't be safe for you. Can you even breathe with that thing on?"

Obi-Wan smiles, amused and unclips his binder from the side, slowly unraveling and loosening the binder and letting it fall down to reveal his prominent breasts. He sighs in relief and when Anakin immediately soothed his breasts with a soft touch, he couldn't help the soft moan that left his lips.

"Ohh Anakin…" Obi-Wan tilts his head to the side as he feels Anakin move forward and leave a trail of kisses and nips upon the long column of his neck, each peck and bite sending electrical currents down his spine, making his body tingle all over with pleasure.

Anakin left traces of heated touch upon his skin, from his breasts to his arms and then back, he yelped when he felt his nipples twisted then fondled so brazenly.

"Y-you…" Before he could continue Anakin claimed his lips with a kiss, impassioned and lost to the taste of rose, raspberry and something inherently Obi-Wan.

Obi-Wan himself couldn't help but give in, letting his Beta lick into his mouth and taste everything, their tongues tangling in a sweet slick mess as they both panted and gasped for breath. After an eternity of nothing but kissing and touches, Obi-Wan had enough and wanted more.

"Enough! Take me, now!" Obi-Wan growled hard as he pulled Anakin on top of him and slung both of his legs to cross behind the Beta's back and then ground up so their naked dicks touched, eliciting an immediate response from the both of them from the electrifying touch, both moaned at the feeling of their dicks being rubbed so sensuously.

"Obi-Wan!" Anakin gasped and couldn't help but ground down himself, meeting Obi-Wan’s frantic rutting with one of his own, their rhythm fast and hard until they both came from just having their dicks rubbed together.

Obi-Wan drew Anakin close and kissed him while his Beta pulled him up and they both sat on his bed, him atop Anakin's legs while his Beta sat with his back to the headboard.

When they pulled away from the kiss a string of saliva still connected them to each other and their breaths mingled together, the soft sweet scent of strawberries and bananas blending together beautifully, enticingly, Obi-Wan could almost taste it on his tongue.

"Can you still go or do we have to wait for a bit?"

The question was a surprise for Obi-Wan but seeing as despite ejaculating he was still hard as a rock and still slick, if not even more slicker than before, it simply means that his Heat hasn't ended and he needs more than just orgasming.

"No, you know how it is. I need to be Knotted for it to truly stop, but we can always just fuck until it eventually stops. Usually mine lasts for three days, and seeing as it is already the second day, we only have till tomorrow, before my Heat fully stops." Obi-Wan explained, feeling the oncoming heat wash over him once more.

Anakin nods his head and shifts under Obi-Wan so he could kiss Obi-Wan better. "Well, it seems like I'm ready to go again." And true enough, Obi-Wan felt a big cock nudge underneath his ass crack, rubbing deliciously against his sensitive skin.

"Hmn what a fast and efficient boy you are. I like it." And before Ankin could comment further, Obi-Wan grabbed the Beta's cock, lined himself up and thrust down, fully sheathing the large hard cock inside of him, the sheer size and burn down was pleasurable and made him moan as it hit his pleasure centers all over. "Mn so full."

Obi-Wan felt Anakin's breath fan against his neck and he hummed at the feel of the Beta's hard cock stretching him wide open. He felt Anakin's hands grab his waist and knead the fat of his hips, fingers grasping for hold. "Obi-Wan." Anakin breathed out, licking the sweat from his sensitive scent gland, sharp teeth teasing the skin underneath with a soft little nip.

Obi-Wan smirks and starts grinding down, impaling himself upon that well endowed cock, so thick, filling him up beautifully well. "Mn, so big…" he felt Anakin moan against his neck and the Beta gasps when he twisted his hips a bit, making that delicious cock hit against his pleasure spot.

"Ohh, Anakin!" Obi-Wan gasped, feeling pleasure course through his veins as each thrust down perfectly angles that long cock against his g-spot, igniting a bright flame of lust within him.

Anakin himself seems to have trouble regaining his control, by the flutter of fingers gripping against his skin, Obi-Wan can tell that Anakin's being quite the gentleman and waiting for Obi-Wan to make a move to tell him what to do.

But Obi-Wan wants Anakin to fuck him, hard.

"Anakin, please move, fuck me, dear one." He coerced the beautiful Beta into a kiss, feeling the twitch from those fingers and then he was gripped hard and then Anakin thrusts up, fast and hard making Obi-Wan see stars.

Unbidden a soft "Please." Left his lips and Anakin's subsequent sharp thrust up had him scrambling for purchase against the Beta's shoulders. "Fuck! Do it again!" And when Anakin sharply thrust up once more, Obi-Wan let a high pitched moan leave his red kissed lips.

"Yes! Harder!" Obi-Wan himself started to thrust up and down against the thick cock fast, meeting each thrust as effectively as he could with his frantic movements.

Anakin growled and then his grip became harder, Obi-Wan moaned as sharp pinpricks added to the sensation. He ground his hips down harder because of it, chasing his orgasm with an intensity he's never had before. "Yes, yes… please, Anakin!"

"Obi-Wan!" Anakin moaned against his neck and they began kissing passionately, all tongue and slick saliva, breathing in each other's scent as they fucked hard.

Anakin’s thrusts become more frantic and Obi-Wan’s stamina is starting to flag, he's becoming tired from keeping himself up and riding that glorious big dick. "Ah… anah… kin… hah, please, fuck me!" Obi-Wan moaned in between sharp kisses.

The Beta pushed him down unto the bed and started thrusting harder, his every push inside nails directly into Obi-Wan’s pleasure centers, rendering Obi-Wan speechless with only moans. Short staccatos of 'ah ah ah's leave kiss swollen lips and Obi-Wan crested over his peak. Shouting his orgasm loud and clear with a trembling Anakin upon his lips.

He was delirious from his orgasm, his nerves alight with pings of pleasure still running through his veins and Anakin kept overloading his senses with his constant thrusts inside of his slick channel. But soon enough he felt the Beta orgasm, spilling his seed deep inside of Obi-Wan.

Interestingly, Obi-Wan felt a Knot flare up at Anakin’s base and tie them together as he felt more cum shoot deep inside of him. He moaned at the feeling of being so thoroughly fucked and filled and to feel an actual Knot too, Obi-Wan shuddered from the pleasure, feeling lost in the intense sensations and overwhelming overload of pleasure.

When he came back to himself, he felt Anakin softly pet his hair and brush plump lips against his into a soft sweet kiss.

"Obi-Wan?" Anakin whispered, concerned brilliant blue eyes met his still hazy blue-green. The Beta checked Obi-Wan thoroughly, scenting and softly caressing his sensitive skin. It was very sweet and Obi-Wan couldn’t help but bestow a soft kiss to the fingers gently caressing his cheek.

"Mn, I'm fine, this however is a very uncomfortable position, might I suggest we lay on our sides, seeing as we are tied for a while?" At Anakin’s nod, the Beta shifted them to lay them on their sides and Obi-Wan released a sigh of relief, shifting back closer to be cradled in the Beta's arms.

"How was it?" Anakin asked, back to softly petting Obi-Wan's hair. And Obi-Wan thought about it, it was definitely the best sex he's ever had, and unfortunately he doesn't have much to compare but from what he could feel, today's experience was beyond amazing.

There is however something niggling at the back of Obi-Wan’s mind, and he just couldn't help but to ask about it. "You’re not completely a Beta are you? Because all Beta Males can't Knot, you however did, this is the very proof, so what are you really?" Obi-Wan craned his neck so blue-green eyes could meet startling blue.

Anakin however seems to be just as lost as he is. "I don't know, I was orphaned quite young and I have never Knotted before so I don't really know why today is different."

Obi-Wan hummed softly and clenched against the perfectly large Knot plugging Anakin's seed deep inside him, the Beta gasped and his hold on Obi-Wan tightened, Obi-Wan smiled sharply. "I have a few theories as to what you are, although we can never truly tell until your Knot dies down and we have a full medical scan on you. I'm surprised the Orphanage did not manage to scan this."

At his last word he once again clenched down against Anakin’s cock and Knot, which brought the Beta to growl against his neck and bite the meat in between his shoulder blades hard. He moaned at the sharp pinpricks of pain that lanced down his spine.

"Stop that, you're making me want to fuck you again." Anakin grumbled, burying his face against Obi-Wan’s neck.

Obi-Wan giggled, giving Anakin a cheeky glance, blue-green eyes filled with mischief. "What if I want you to?"

Anakin gave Obi-Wan an astonished look. "Are you sure you're a virgin and I'm your first? Because based on your stamina alone, it feels very much like you've had ample experience before."

Obi-Wan burst out laughing. "Oh, dear one, you are indeed my first. But that does not mean I do not know what I want. And to be honest, I may have not lain with another, but I very much am sexually active by myself. I have done a lot of things to myself and trust me, I know what I want."

Blue-green eyes met brilliant blue. "And I want you, Anakin Skywalker."

Anakin's breath hitched and he leaned down to kiss Obi-Wan, passionately, rough and wet, with teeth and tongue, just the way Obi-Wan likes it.

"And I want you too, Obi-Wan Kenobi."

Obi-Wan’s smile is absolutely radiant.