[The words out of her mouth make it entirely impossible to ignore the impulses that are gripping him. This is right. She is his, he thinks. Never mind that such possessive thoughts have never overtaken him like this before. It is just a fact now. No denying what is plainly obvious.] There's only one thing I want to be doing right now.
[Obi-Wan moves in a flash, off the bed, and within her space in a moment. His own robe gets discarded but with much more of a flourish than her jacket to cascade to the floor at his feet. He's got on his tunic still, but it seems likely they won't be on his person much longer. They may be skipping ahead a bit in their studies tonight.]
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Date: 2020-12-17 02:28 am (UTC)[Obi-Wan moves in a flash, off the bed, and within her space in a moment. His own robe gets discarded but with much more of a flourish than her jacket to cascade to the floor at his feet. He's got on his tunic still, but it seems likely they won't be on his person much longer. They may be skipping ahead a bit in their studies tonight.]