AOTC: Anakin Skywalker: Pretend surprise

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Anakin Skywalker

You lift your eyebrows, widen your eyes open, baring your mouth slightly ajar. A face filled with surprise, and a hint of amusement. You stand with your legs apart, arms on your hips, elbows bent. As Padmé blushes intensely and pulls her gown down, you move your hands and hold them in front of you in a resting pose. Amidala realizes her panty is off by her feet, and her eyes dart back and forth in an attempt at trying to understand what just happened, figuring there is no explaining that situation. You merely calm yourself and your expression as you assume your Jedi stance of solemnness.

Where there was first confusion, now there is annoyance. "What are you doing here?"

Though young, one could easily say that your emotional intelligence is quite well developed. Assisted by your ever-growing Force powers and attunement, summed to the strong link you have with the former princess, you can easily perceive, understand, and subdue any unwanted emotions coming from her. From what you detect, though she feels awkward because of this situation, she does not see your presence as unwanted. Knowing where you wish to go and how to get there, you adjust your tone accordingly.

"I merely sensed strong emotions coming from you, dear Amidala. Exhilarating as they were, with you alone here, I found them... suspicious. When I heard you scream, I had to come and investigate"—with such a genuine look of concern and care, she could not be the wiser— "Granted, I was not expecting to find you in that kind of distress." You jest, smiling mildly at her as you approach.

She looks down to the bed. Not ashamed, particularly, just unsure what to do. You continue.

"Padmé, you were thinking of me, weren't you?"

Taking her time, she looks back at you and tilts a bit in her bed. "Unconsciously."

You sit down at her side, calmly, eyes fixed on her all the while. "Perhaps, but these are manifestations of your very conscious desires, I can tell."

She seems a bit irritated at your presumption, and somewhat vexed by your proximity. "Are you probing me now, too?"

Suppressing a laugh, you continue. "I don't need to be a Jedi in order to know what you are thinking. Confess, Padmé, you like me, I can feel the excitement emanating from you"—you take her hand in yours—"You like me as much as I like you. Let me help you with your... distress. Let it flow."

You're far too charming. Any sign of annoyance vanishes as you speak, the mix of emotions in such a short spam of time is enough for her to let you continue inadvertently. You can sense the "all clear" signal. She tightens her grip on your hand.

Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga
Character:
Anakin Skywalker
Setting:
Star Wars Episode II: Attack of the Clones

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