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- 1-Reflections
- 2-Old Friends
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Anakin Skywalker: Slave, Jedi, Savior
By Ferus Skywalker
"Son, my place is here, my future is here. It is time for you to let go…now, be brave. Don't look back."
Anakin awoke with a start, sweat dripping from his trembling frame. Another dream. They were growing in frequency now, and all of them played out in a similar fashion. He was a boy on Tatooine, playing with his friends, building a podracer, constructing a protocol droid, or doing chores for Watto. Each dream ended the same way: leaving Shmi behind as he took his first steps down the path of the Jedi.
He had been training as a Jedi for nearly ten years now. In that time he had grown in many ways. Physically, mentally, and in his connection with the Force. Yet, Anakin couldn’t help but feeling that deep down inside he was still that frightened young boy who left his mother behind on Tatooine.
Over the course of his training, he had formed a strong bond with his master, Obi-Wan Kenobi. Although Obi-Wan could be overbearing at times, Anakin admired the wisdom and clarity of thought that came to his master so effortlessly, but which oftentimes eluded him.
Anakin had also formed a bond of a different sort with his fellow Padawan – Ferus Olin. Though he had once considered him his rival, Anakin no longer felt that way. Over the course of their rivalry, a sexual tension had built up between the two that had eventually become unbearable. They eventually gave in to their mutual lust for each other during one of their study sessions together at the Jedi Temple, and had been lovers ever since.
Anakin found it interesting that they had become lovers before they had become friends. That time when they were lovers and still bitter rivals was definitely one of the most interesting periods in his life. Of course, they still pretended to be rivals when they were on missions in order to hide the true nature of their relationship, but they were, and would always be, best friends. That is, unless Ferus decided to do something incredibly stupid, like…
“Like what?”
Anakin lost his train of thought and out of the corner of his eye he saw Ferus sitting up on the bed next to him, arms folded in front of his bare chest, a knowing grin forming on his face.
“You know, Anakin, you think so loudly, it’s nearly impossible for me to get any sleep.”
“Well, Ferus, maybe you should sleep in your own quarters instead of sleeping in mine. That’s the third day in a row you’ve slept here. The Masters will start to get suspicious if they see us walking together from the same sleeping area every morning…”
“And I suppose you want me to just slink back to my room every time after we have…” Ferus cleared his throat and raised the volume of his voice, placing emphasis on the last three letters: “…wild, passionate S-E-X.”
“Sweet midichlorians, Ferus, keep your voice down! You know Tru’s quarters are just a few rooms down. And that Teevan has excellent hearing.”
“Oh, come now, Anakin. Tru Veld’s known about us for months now, and he still hasn’t said anything. Why would he now?”
“I’m sorry, Ferus, I just… I just, I don’t want to lose you. If the Jedi ever found out about us, I…”
“Anakin, we’ve been over this. They aren’t going to find out; I won’t let that happen. I know how much becoming a Jedi means to you, and it means a great deal to me too. You won’t lose me; I’ll never leave you or the Jedi Order behind. You’ve said yourself that we can balance being Jedi and being in a relationship at the same time. Besides, you’re the one who’s usually one breath away from giving away our position. Always making jokes and sexual allusions when the Masters aren’t looking…”
“I know, Ferus. I’ve been acting more like you used to lately. I guess your prudishness has rubbed off on me in more ways than one…”
“That’s the Skywalker I remember!” Ferus exclaimed as he patted Anakin on the back.
Anakin gave a faint smile, then went silent, his thoughts turning inwards once more.
“Anakin, I could hear your thoughts earlier. I know you’ve been dreaming of your mother and your early days on Tatooine. You’ve confided in me your desire to free the slaves, and ever since that incident on Naboo, you’ve been on edge. If you need to talk more about it, just tell me.”
“Ever since I was a boy, I’ve only ever dreamt of two things: being free and becoming a Jedi. I thought that once I became a Jedi, I would have the power to free slaves across the galaxy, to end the evil that is slavery once and for all. It’s infuriating that I now possess the power to take on slavery, but as a Jedi, I cannot. Slavery is illegal in the Republic, but it still exists in the Outer Rim. The Jedi, following the misguided Senate, refuse to address the issue unless slavery rings spring up and cause trouble in the Core Worlds where they have jurisdiction. Why can’t they see that slavery is an evil that must be destroyed wherever it’s found? What makes it worse is the fact that they would never take me seriously, claiming that I’m too ‘emotionally attached’ to see the issue clearly. I can’t ignore it anymore, Ferus. I can’t just do nothing!”
“I know, Anakin, I know. I’ve felt the frustration building up inside of you, gnawing at you from the inside out. I will not let the fear and anger destroy you, and to do that we must put an end to your troubling dreams and visions. Tomorrow you and I will take the first transport and go to Tatooine to free your mother and your friends. It might not exactly be liberating the entire galaxy, but it’s a start. Obi-Wan and Siri aren’t due to return from their mission with Master Luminara until three weeks. We have that long to get to Tatooine, free your mom, and get back to the Temple. ”
“But…won’t the other Masters know we’re missing? Just because we have three weeks at the Temple while our Masters are away doesn’t mean we can just go gallivanting across the galaxy. Besides, we’re supposed to be doing research on Granta Omega and his whereabouts. I want that Jedi-killing scumbag dead more than anyone. Now isn’t the time to lose focus, Ferus. Even if we wanted to, we can’t.”
“No, Anakin. We can’t lose focus. That’s exactly why we need to do this. Don’t you see? All the anger and frustration you feel inside is clouding your judgment and leading you down a dark path. I once told you I would keep my eye on you Anakin, and I meant it. Obi-Wan and the others might not see you clearly, but I do. I know what’s inside your heart. I won’t let the darkness crush your spirit. Before I met you, I looked down on all emotional attachment, and suppressed my deepest feelings. I wouldn’t even acknowledge my sexual desire until you came along. You are called the Chosen One for a reason Anakin, perhaps bringing balance to the Force involves more than just following the status quo. You’ve told me countless times how you were eventually going to free the slaves, and in some of our missions together, you’ve actually gotten to free a few. I’ve seen the joy it brought you; I’ve felt you bathe in the light side of the Force. Trust me, it’s much more pleasant than seeing you simmer in darkness and sorrow.”
“Nothing’s changed, Ferus. I still want to free the slaves, but…we’d never be able to get away without anyone noticing. Besides, what about Granta Omega?”
“Anakin, I told you, we have three weeks. When Obi-Wan and Siri check in by comlink periodically, we’ll still be there to answer them; we’ll just have to reroute their transmissions to signal us on the go rather than on Coruscant. I know you can handle a simple comlink reroute, Anakin. I’ve seen you do it before. Obi-Wan would never be the wiser. As far as anyone else at the Temple knows, we’re intently researching Granta Omega. They all have other missions and priorities to attend to; why would they go out of their way to ask about our location? None of the other Masters and Padawans will even notice we’re gone. Besides, Tru will cover for us here while we’re away. If anyone gets suspicious, Tru will just signal us over the comlink and we’ll figure something out. As far as finding Granta Omega goes, trust me I want him to answer for his crimes too. But you and I both know that we aren’t making any headway here. We might even stumble across something on Tatooine. Who knows? And once our Masters get back, when will we have time to go off on our own to free your mother? We don’t know when we’ll get another opportunity; we have to act now. I won’t let the darkness swallow you, Anakin. I love you too much to lose you.”
Anakin considered Ferus’s words for a long while, and he realized the truth in them. When the time came to confront Granta Omega, Anakin would not do so with rage and anger in his heart. That anger would never leave him until he knew his mother was free and safe. He might not be able to free all the slaves, but Ferus was right, he had to start somewhere. No matter how hard he tried, he could not escape the specter of slavery looming over his mind. He had suppressed it in the past, but he could do so no longer. Anakin was a little surprised that Ferus had been the one to finally convince him to act, but he shouldn’t have been. He had felt Ferus drawing closer to him, and he had felt their bond strengthening. In many ways, Ferus was becoming more like Anakin, and he was starting to think like Ferus.
Wordlessly, Ferus edged closer to Anakin on the bed, gently taking his fellow Padawan into his arms, as he felt Anakin’s anxiety growing. Ferus called on the Force to send soothing waves of energy through Anakin’s tense body, dissipating the frustration that had formed inside Skywalker. The waves rippled through Anakin like a gently flowing stream, a profound sense of serenity enveloping him as Ferus held him closer.
Anakin took several deep breaths and gazed appreciatively up at Ferus. Ferus was the only person in the galaxy who could sooth him so quickly. Emotional attachment might be forbidden for a Jedi, but his connection with Ferus seemed to focus and calm him more than meditating by himself ever could.
Anakin let himself sink further into Ferus’s loving embrace as the two Padawans slowly drifted back to sleep.
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As morning came, the two Jedi packed some light provisions, gathered their comlinks, and told Tru Veld about their plan. Tru took it rather well, and as they walked down the outside Temple steps, Anakin and Ferus exuberated confidence. They decided to take a public skybus to the transport hangar to avoid any complications. They also weren’t going to take official Republic transports or Jedi starfighters that might give them away.
As they arrived at the transport hangar, Anakin let out an exasperated sigh.
“You weren’t kidding when you said you’d find us the first transport to Tatooine, eh Ferus? What a piece of junk!”
“Well, I had to find one that made as close to .5 past lightspeed as I could get. It might not look like much, but its captain seems quite capable.”
“Greetings passengers, are you ready to depart?”
Anakin swiveled around to face the captain of the transport Ferus had acquired for their travels.
Anakin paused for a brief second before looking at Ferus and saying, “A protocol droid. You got a ship piloted by a protocol droid?”
“TC-93 at your service. Step right this way, good sirs. The Nimble Nerf is primed and ready to go.”
The protocol droid captain ascended the dilapidated boarding ramp and motioned for Anakin and Ferus to follow.
After they had boarded the ship and the Nimble Nerf had taken off, Anakin and Ferus followed the droid to the guest quarters and settled in for the trip to Tatooine.
Waiting until the droid had left, Ferus turned to face Anakin and put his hands in the air with an expression of innocence on his face.
“What? The Nimble Nerf was the only non-Republic transport headed out as far as Tatooine within our price range. Besides, we’re the only passengers and the captain is a droid, so we should be fine as far as remaining anonymous goes.”
“Should have let me pick out the ship, Ferus. I would have found something with a little more…well, just…more…”
“If I had let you pick out the ship, we would have spent an entire day comparing engine speeds, paintjobs, and captain profiles. I figured the sooner we could leave, the better.”
Anakin let the matter drop, and he knew Ferus had done the best he could. Besides, the interior of the ship was much nicer looking than the outside would lead one to believe.
Settling in for the long trip, the two Padawans fell asleep on the single available bed, Anakin curling up beside Ferus like a content gizka.
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Ferus awoke to find Anakin resting in his arms. For a long moment Ferus reflected on how the Force had brought Anakin and him together. His younger self would scarcely believe that he would fall so deeply for another – let alone Anakin, that bold, impetuous little…
“Little what?”
Ferus looked down to see a smirking Anakin looking right back up at him.
“You’re not the only one who can sense thoughts, Ferus. I’m just surprised I can make out actual words. I’ve never been able to do that before…”
“Neither have I. I think it might have something to do with our strengthening bond. I’ve never felt the Force flow so strongly through my veins than when I was with you Anakin. Sleeping alongside you these past few times seems to have connected us in ways I would have never thought possible. It’s almost as if we can fi-“
“-nish each other’s sentences. Hey, this is kind of fun, Ferus. What am I thinking about, right now?”
“You’re thinking about how it would be quite considerate of me to throw you down on the bed and – and -     Anakin!”
“Oh come on Ferus, don’t revert back to Padawan prude of the year on me now.”
“I’m just a little…shocked. You usually prefer to be the one…on top in our recreational activities.”
“Recreational activities? Is that what you’re calling it now? I thought you’d settled on calling it wild, passionate S-E-X?”
Ferus flashed him a lustful smile, and Anakin could feel something growing behind him. With a playful push, Ferus shoved Anakin down onto the bed, lowering himself until his mouth was level with Anakin’s tight opening. Anakin drew a sharp breath in eager anticipation of what was to come.
Ferus wasted no time flicking his tongue mischievously around Anakin’s exposed anus, eliciting a pleasurable sigh from Skywalker as he did so. He knew just where to apply pressure to elicit the most excitement out of Anakin.
Ferus did not hesitate for he could sense each and every one of Anakin’s thoughts and deepest desires. Every action he performed was precisely what his lover wanted, and their thoughts blended together seamlessly as Ferus continued to massage Anakin’s hole with his tongue.
Moving his tongue across the breadth of Anakin’s ass, Ferus abruptly lifted himself higher until his bare waist was level with Anakin’s moistened entrance. Abandoning all pretense, Ferus thrust forward fully into Anakin, causing Anakin to yelp in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Ferus felt Anakin’s insides tightening around his throbbing member, prompting a spurt of pre-cum to spurt from his embedded cock. For the longest time, Ferus simply remained there inside Anakin.
Concentrating on the Force, both Jedi felt themselves rising above the bed until they were floating in mid-air, Ferus’s dick still lodged firmly into Anakin’s ass.
Ferus knew he did not have the power to sustain such levitation for so long a time by himself. But with Anakin’s mind united with his own, they were……unstoppable. Ferus could think of no other word for it. He felt the power of the Force flowing like a web of golden energy throughout the room, sustaining their telekinetic power for far longer than either could have managed alone.
Attuning himself to the sensation of floating above the ship bed, Ferus slowly pulled out of Anakin, leaving his hands on Anakin’s waist, ensuring that their physical connection remained.
Feeling the sensation of near-weightlessness, Anakin called upon the Force in unison with Ferus to push Ferus’s juicy dickhead back inside Anakin again.
Developing a steady rhythm, the two Padawans formed a physical and mental union imbued with the raw power of the Force. Ferus let his lustful cock dominate Anakin completely, rapidly pushing in and out of Anakin’s willing hole.
Ferus thrust forward with increasing enthusiasm, pumping Anakin faster and faster. His balls swayed back and forth as his cock pounded Anakin with a heightened intensity. Anakin let out screams of pleasure as his lover pummeled him from behind with an uninhibited, wild passion.
Reacting to Skywalker’s lustful moans, Ferus let out heavy sighs in-between thrusts. Their bodies moved in tandem with each other, Anakin pushing his ass back to meet each of Ferus’s forward thrusts.
Ferus plowed Anakin with all the strength in his toned young body, letting his love and lust for Skywalker intermingle until they were one and the same. He poured all of his desire and love for Anakin into each thrust, his manhood filling Anakin utterly.
Anakin felt himself drowning in pleasure and Force energy as he was taken from behind in mid-air, and he could feel himself coming close to the edge. Ferus pushed forward once more, his cock buried to the hilt inside Anakin, throbbing fiercely as he neared climax.
In unison, Ferus and Anakin came with a burst of energy that sent shockwaves throughout the entire ship. Ferus felt his seed spurt into Anakin like a rolling river of milky white liquid.   Warm fluid filled Anakin as his own semen gushed out of his cock and dripped down onto the ship bed far below.
Ferus pulled his spent, slick member out of Anakin’s loosened ass, finally letting go of his lover’s waist. As he did so, both Padawans slowly floated down to the bed. Semen dripped out of Anakin’s hole, soiling the bedsheets below.
The energy in the room gradually dissipated, and Anakin came to rest in Ferus’s arms once more.
Their lips united in a deep, sensuous kiss that lasted for several moments before Anakin lowered his head against his lover’s chest, his Padawan braid briefly brushing up against one of Ferus’s nipples.
Ferus let out a soft laugh before squeezing his arms tightly around Anakin, holding him close as they sailed through the stars on their way to the desert world of Tatooine.
At that moment, Anakin had never felt more at peace in his entire life. He was on his way to free his mom, and he would do it with the love of his life by his side. Nothing could stop him now.
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A 2^nd chapter has (finally) been posted and involves their arrival on Tatooine, an encounter with an already freed Shmi (Cliegg Lars had already freed her and married her by the time this story takes place, which is about a year before Episode II: Attack of the Clones). This final chapter also includes some of Anakin’s old friends: Kitster, Wald, and C-3PO. Watto makes an appearance too. :)
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