Post by kenobifan on Feb 14, 2007 21:07:55 GMT -5
Story checked on Oct 26, 2011
Title: SECRETLY BEYOND
Author: SJ/Angel of Iego
Rating: PG
Summary: In a moonlight meadow, a young couple meets in secret.
Anticipation awaited the silence, yet such wistful words remained unspoken. Warm winds rippled her gown, softly blowing her chestnut curls over her shoulder, her eyes staring longing into the forgotten darkness that stretched beyond.
“Must you go?” an idle wonder, as she shifted her gaze to look at him, soft blue merging with pleading, deep brown.
The answer sunk in his throat, yet he forced the simple word, a choked whisper from the depths of his conscience. “Yes.”
Padmé lowered her eyes, grief-stricken by the truth. Her beautiful face contorted in despair and sorrow, unseen in the warm night, his eyes blinded by the dark stretch of sky and stars.
Yet he noticed her desolation and his hand moved from her tight clasp to her shoulder, and slid along her back. “You know I do not wish to go,” he told her, totaling rolling over on the grass on which he lay. He leaned in, towards her, so incredibly close. “But it is the only way. Until the war ends…”
“You will be lost to me,” she whispered brokenly, turning her head, her lips just barely brushing against his own. “And when you leave I worry that I won’t ever see you again.” she furrowed her brow unhappily and lowered her head. Yet she smiled sadly, relief and pleasure melded with grief, as he lifted his hand and stroked her cheek.
“You know I shall always be with you,” Obi-Wan reminded her. His hand slid along her cheek and reached to tuck an escaped lock behind her ear. His hand continued to slide into her hair, fingers entangling in rich curls. “Always,” he whispered.
Padmé slowly draped her arms about his shoulders and drew so near, choked sobs cloaked her elegant murmurs. He kissed her hair, his hand smoothing on her shoulder, her back. “I am always with you,” he repeated quietly, his lips massaging her delicate forehead.
“And I am forever yours,” she breathed and stared deeply into his eyes. She smiled as his lips captured hers, silencing the sob that had rose in her throat. The quiet cry bled from her mouth, drained by his lips. Distance abruptly closed, she pressed against him, clamped upon the twilight grasses. Lost in his loving and unchanging embrace, arms securely enfolded about her. His lips hungrily sought hers, devouring her exquisite taste.
Silence arose, absorbed by the listening stars. Words and gasps of pleasure escaped, unheard by the sky and winds, sightless to the ravishing beauty that gently kissed the endless meadows below.
Title: SECRETLY BEYOND
Author: SJ/Angel of Iego
Rating: PG
Summary: In a moonlight meadow, a young couple meets in secret.
Anticipation awaited the silence, yet such wistful words remained unspoken. Warm winds rippled her gown, softly blowing her chestnut curls over her shoulder, her eyes staring longing into the forgotten darkness that stretched beyond.
“Must you go?” an idle wonder, as she shifted her gaze to look at him, soft blue merging with pleading, deep brown.
The answer sunk in his throat, yet he forced the simple word, a choked whisper from the depths of his conscience. “Yes.”
Padmé lowered her eyes, grief-stricken by the truth. Her beautiful face contorted in despair and sorrow, unseen in the warm night, his eyes blinded by the dark stretch of sky and stars.
Yet he noticed her desolation and his hand moved from her tight clasp to her shoulder, and slid along her back. “You know I do not wish to go,” he told her, totaling rolling over on the grass on which he lay. He leaned in, towards her, so incredibly close. “But it is the only way. Until the war ends…”
“You will be lost to me,” she whispered brokenly, turning her head, her lips just barely brushing against his own. “And when you leave I worry that I won’t ever see you again.” she furrowed her brow unhappily and lowered her head. Yet she smiled sadly, relief and pleasure melded with grief, as he lifted his hand and stroked her cheek.
“You know I shall always be with you,” Obi-Wan reminded her. His hand slid along her cheek and reached to tuck an escaped lock behind her ear. His hand continued to slide into her hair, fingers entangling in rich curls. “Always,” he whispered.
Padmé slowly draped her arms about his shoulders and drew so near, choked sobs cloaked her elegant murmurs. He kissed her hair, his hand smoothing on her shoulder, her back. “I am always with you,” he repeated quietly, his lips massaging her delicate forehead.
“And I am forever yours,” she breathed and stared deeply into his eyes. She smiled as his lips captured hers, silencing the sob that had rose in her throat. The quiet cry bled from her mouth, drained by his lips. Distance abruptly closed, she pressed against him, clamped upon the twilight grasses. Lost in his loving and unchanging embrace, arms securely enfolded about her. His lips hungrily sought hers, devouring her exquisite taste.
Silence arose, absorbed by the listening stars. Words and gasps of pleasure escaped, unheard by the sky and winds, sightless to the ravishing beauty that gently kissed the endless meadows below.