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Snips, Skyguy and the Senator (Star Wars Ahsoka x Anakin x Padme story) (Excerpt - The Proposal)
🕑 Added 2024-09-23 00:12:44 +0000 UTC“Snips? You can come out now. We know you’re there.”
Her blood ran cold the moment she heard Anakin’s voice beckoning her. She opened her eyes and saw him looking back at her. Padme had also ceased her sucking and had turned to look toward the doorway as well. She began to panic, her fight or flight instinct kicking in and urging her to bolt back to her room. Out of the apartment entirely. What had she done?!
“Ahsoka, it’s alright. We aren’t angry with you.” Indeed, he shockingly did not sound angry. She had heard her former master truly angry enough times to tell the difference.
Padme gave her a gentle smile as well, patting the bed next to them. “Come on, Ahsoka. We just want to talk.”
Ahsoka sighed and rounded the corner into their bedroom, begrudgingly ready to face the music. While it gave her some comfort that they seemingly were not infuriated with her, she was still preparing herself for them to calmly tell her that she had to leave and never come back. Maybe Ventress was right after all. She sat down on the bed next to them, doing her best to avert her gaze and avoid looking at their attractive, naked bodies as she did.
Padme folded her hands in her lap. “You were watching us,” she said calmly yet matter-of-factly.
Ahsoka gulped and nodded her head, her blue eyes cast down to the floor.
“Did you enjoy watching us?” A rhetorical question, of course, but one she still expected an answer to.
“Padme…” Ahsoka said softly, searching for an excuse.
The former senator raised a hand. “It’s alright, Ahsoka. Really. Just answer honestly.”
Ahsoka nodded glumly. “Yes.”
Padme looked at Anakin who gave her a nod. “Have you ever been intimate with anybody, Ahsoka?”
The former padawan nervously rubbed her arm. “A little bit. Sort of.”
“With who? If you don’t mind us asking,” Anakin chimed in.
She looked at him, opening and closing her mouth. “I…kissed Lux a couple times. And…Ventress.”
“Well, I can’t say I’m surprised by Lux after the Onderon mission. But Ventress?” he wrinkled his nose slightly. She suspected his disapproval had less to do with Ventress being a woman and more to do with her being a former Sith apprentice. Old grudges did not die easily. Padme gave her husband a scolding look and Anakin shrugged.
Ahsoka looked back and forth between her former master and his wife. “Do you both want me to leave?” she asked with a dejected, forlorn tone.
Shaking her head, Padme looked back at Ahsoka, pulling her into a hug. “Of course not.” She looked back at Anakin and then pulled back from the hug with a smile. “As a matter of fact, Ani and I would like to help you.”
Ahsoka looked at her with confusion. “H- help me?”
“Help you explore your own body, and be intimate with another person.”
If you want to, of course. We understand if you don’t want to,” Anakin added with a smile.
Ahsoka gasped. This was not at all the turn that she was expecting this conversation to take. Was she still dreaming and would she wake up at any moment?! Her former master - her handsome former master who she had frankly found attractive from the moment she set eyes on him on Cristophsis all those years ago, making her into a woman alongside his beautiful wife?! It was too good to be real.
“You both are not joking with me, are you?”
Anakin laughed. “Cmon, Snips. Surely you don’t think Padme and I would be that cruel.”
This got a smile out of Ahsoka, taking some of her nerves away. She was overjoyed, and still in disbelief that this was actually happening.
Padme reached over and was rubbing gentle circles on Ahsoka’s flat midriff, causing her to shiver. “What do you think, Ahsoka? You can do this with just Anakin, or both of us. I won’t feel rejected if you choose the former.”
“Both!” Ahsoka answered instantly with bated breath. “I want you both.” She bit her lip, looking at both of them. Force, they were both such beautiful, attractive people. She decided immediately that this was the opportunity of a lifetime, and she would be the biggest fool in the galaxy to refuse it. They’d defended her when the rest of the Jedi order wouldn’t. There was nobody else she’d rather learn these things from.
Anakin smiled and shuffled closer on the bed to her and Padme. “We’re glad, Snips. But if at any moment you are uncomfortable or want us to stop, just say the word.”
Ahsoka nodded eagerly, her cheeks blushing a bright orange. “Thank you, Anakin.” She bit her lip. “I don’t think I will though.”
Padme and Anakin laughed at that. “Well…she seems very excited about this,” Padme said with a grin.
She was trembling, still a bit nervous. But it was a good kind of anticipation. “So…h- how do we…?”
Padme smiled. “Let’s start by taking those clothes off of you.”
“Right,” Ahsoka said. “I guess it’s only fair. I can’t be the only one here with my clothes still on.” The two humans nodded in agreement. They gently inclined her to lie back on the bed. Padme’s hands went to Ahsoka’s athletic bottoms and tugged them down Ahsoka’s slender legs. The former padawan lifted her butt off the bed briefly for Padme to toss them aside, leaving her bottom half in just a pair of blue panties.
Up top, Anakin aided his former padawan in taking off her shirt before tossing it aside. As both of them disrobed her, Ahsoka was finally admiring Anakin’s body up close for the first time. She’d seen him in action during the war many times, and had even seen him with his shirt off on at least a couple occasions. But seeing him so close so intimately was…breathtaking. His chest rippled with muscle, as well as sporting a few scars from the war.
And when she looked down…she saw it. His cock was throbbing hard and pointed right at her. It was flushed with his arousal, and fully erect at what she guessed was nine inches, maybe ten. Well above average for humans and most humanoids, for sure. To her, it looked downright enormous. And that thing was supposed to somehow go inside her?! The thought alone made her head spin.
She looked up into his face, biting her lip. “Skyguy…would you mind if I…kissed you?”
He smiled one of his handsome smiles down at her, making her heart swell. “I can do that, Snips.” Anakin looked over at Padme, who was watching their exchange while she rubbed soft circles on Ahsoka’s flat, orange belly, making the younger woman coo. “What do you think, Padme?”
Padme smiled and nodded. “You’d better give her what she wants, Ani.”
