Star Wars One-Shots

Obi-Wan x reader - A Welcome Distraction

When Obi-Wan and Y/N are on a mission things don't go as planned. Still, that won't stop them from completing the mission. And solving the big question of their relationship.

T/W: Not exactly 18+ but minors do not interact, sexual content, kissing, swearing, slightly dirty talking, Anakin (yes he is a warning himself), bad writing, let me know if I missed anything

Word Count: 1,560k

A/N: So, this little dirty idea came while I was listening the "Tell me the truth" by two feet, so I would recomend that you hear it while reading this. Also this is the first dirty thing I write so be gentle.

Many names are made up so don't search for any characters that may seem unknown. They just don't exist!

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"Ready, dear?" Obi-Wan knocked on your door.

"Always, Kenobi" you opened it and stayed still.

Tonight Obi-Wan was not the Jedi you knew. Tonight he was a Sith Lord. A very hot Sith Lord if you dared to say.

You took a better look at him.

His once perfectly styled hair was now messy, strands of auburn hair falling on his forehead, his usual light brown Jedi robes had now a dark red colour, black knee length boots and the lighsaber you had stolen from actual Sith Lords gently resting on his hip.

And his eyes. Their blue colour that promised love and care and softness was now replaced with yellow, that promised mischief and roughness, lust and desire.

"What happened, darling? Did anyone cut your tongue?" he smirked.

"No, Kenobi. Let's go" you said and walked past him.

Your mission was hard but simple. You were pretending that you had turned to the dark side after you "killed" the two other Jedi you were with.

In fact they were very alive training younglings and going on missions.

But they didn't know that.

You had to gather informations somehow hence you being stuck with him.

You walked, the fabric of your dress flowing on every step you took.

You didn't like this dress, the black colour was depressing and the way it was designed did hide only the important parts, but you felt confident in it.

You walked into the ballroom, Obi-Wan holding the door for you.

You would tease him later for his mannerisms.

As you both walked in you felt everyone staring at you.

Every lady turned and smiled as Obi-Wan passed through the crowd and you felt anger filling in your chest.

A forbidden emotion, yet so useful for tonight.

"Well, well, if it's not for the fallen Jedi" you heard a voice coming from behind.

"Lord Makon. What a pleassure" Obi-Wan replied with his devil smirk.

"So it's true! The mighty Obi-Wan Kenobi has joined the dark side" he laughed.

"Don't tell me this is the famous Y/N L/N!" he turned to you. "How did you convince her to join us?"

Obi-Wan turned to you a flash of mischief passing through his eyes.

"We're together" he said and gently held you by the lower waist.

"Oh" Makon said surprised, "and I thought I may stand a chance" he laughed and you laughed along.