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TITLE: Sithmas Present
AUTHOR: Schmootika (schmootika@yahoo.com)
RATING: NC-17
CHARACTERS: Anakin, OFC

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything in the Star Wars universe, nor do I make any money from this or any of my stories. If I did own it, I would have a naked Sith Lord in my bed and would not be writing this story.

SUMMARY: A girl gets the present of her dreams.

"I can hear you coming down my smoke stack
I wanna ride on your reindeer honey and ring your bells"


Sitting next to the tree, sipping on a wonderful mug of spiked eggnog, I waited anxiously for him to arrive. He promised to be here for Christmas and although it would be a hard trip, I knew he wou ld not let me down. I rubbed my cat, who was now circling around me on the floor, purring loudly. She always knew when I needed a little love. I could ask for no better companion or familiar in my life then Schmoo. Plopping down on my lap, she rolled over and cooed at me, trying to comfort me. She knew I was a bundle of nerves and thought it would be best to soothe me.

"Oh, he'll be here soon enough," I told her as she crawled off my lap and lay down beneath the tree, watching the twinkling lights in fascination.

I got up and filled my mug again, and then decided that a bit of music was in order. Walking over to the CD player, I slipped in a bit of Elvis. Turning to my favorite Christmas song, I heard him belt out "Merry Christmas Baby" and slowly swung my hips in time to the music.

Singing at the top of my lungs and gyrating in the middle of the living room floor, I did not hear the door open. I gasped as I felt a pair of strong hands grasp my hips and a warm body slide behind me. A big smile came over my face and I pushed back against the body that now swayed in rhythm with me.

"I thought you were never gonna make it."

He turned me around and I stared into the brilliant blue eyes of my Jedi.

"I told you I'd be here. Never doubt me."

His voice was husky and the look of unbridled passion in his eyes made me shiver slightly against him.

I threaded my hands in his long blonde hair and pulled him down to my lips. Kissing him sent little sparks through my body and I moaned as he slid his tongue inside my mouth. We stayed like that until the song ended, our bodies pressed close, out lips rubbing against each other's, our tongues twisting and rolling together.

Breaking our kiss, he stood back and licked his lips, his tongue lingering seductively.

"Who was that singing?" he asked as he pulled off his long robe and tossed it on the back of the armchair.

Giggling, I walked over and hit the button on the player again and AC/DC's "Mistress for Christmas" came thundering out of the speakers.

"That was Elvis. The king. This is a bit rougher though. You like to rough don't ya?" My eyes twinkled as I caught his eyebrows rising.

He pulled me back into his arms and nuzzled against my neck, his hot breath raising the fine hairs on my arms.

"You know I like it rough, my lady."

Grabbing my ass, he squeezed hard, making my mouth loll open. Never one to pass up an opportunity, he slid his tongue back inside my mouth and kneaded my flesh, eliciting a moan from me. He paused and flinched slightly as Schmoo cooed and jumped up on the chair beside him.

"Hello sweetie."

His voice was sweet as he reached over and rubbed her black fur. She stood up on the arm of the chair and he leaned in so she could head butt him.

"I think she missed me."

"She's not the only one," I replied and grabbed his hand.

The smirk on my face told him everything he wanted to know and he chuckled as he let me lead him toward the bedroom. Stopping in front of the tree, his eyes lit up as he gazed upon the twinkling lights and the ornaments. His head cocked to the side and he reached out to touch the tree.

"Very pretty," he said, his eyes roaming over the display.

I moved to his side and placed my arm around his waist. Looking down at me, he smiled and bit his lower lip as he ran his strong hands over my shoulders.

Pushing my gown from my shoulders, he leaned in to place kisses on one then the other, murmuring as he did so, "Pretty and soft."

My gown pooled around my ankles and I stepped out from it, closer to him. He stood back and I felt his hot eyes wandering over my naked flesh, my nipples hardening under his hungry gaze. Smiling, he licked his lips, and then pulled me into his arms to crush his lips against mine. My hands went to unlatch his belt, and I heard it thud loudly as it hit the floor. I ran my fingers along his tunic as he nibbled down my neck. Pulling his tabards off, his tunic soon followed and I sighed at the sight of his muscled, slightly scarred chest bared to me.

Looking up into his eyes, I wove my fingers in his hair and pulled him to my lips. I could never get enough of his hot, sweet kisses. Fumbling with the ties on his pants, he pushed my hands away and jerked them down. I fell to my knees, pulled off his boots, grabbed his pants and tossed them aside. Looking up, I had to catch my breath at the gorgeous creature before me. He stood tall, his right arm partly covered in a leather gauntlet, his chest rippled, and his arousal staring my straight in the face.

I could not help but flick my tongue over the head and he moaned, but then pulled away from me. Kneeling down in front of me, his strong arms wrapped around me and he kissed me soundly. I threw my body against him and he tumbled over, right in front of the tree. I laughed at the sight of him, naked and slightly breathless underneath me, the lights from the tree coloring his beautiful face.

Pressing my body against his, I slowly swirled my tongue along his jaw, down his neck and lightly nipped at him. I felt his hardness twitch against me and I bit a little harder this time, delighting in his impassioned moans. My hair draped around us as I looked up at him and I began moving lower - but he caught a handful of my hair and wrenched me up to his lips. His skillful tongue muffled my moans and I felt his lips curl into a smile as he rolled me over onto my back.

Rising up on his hands, he looked down on me and then leaned in to trace circles over my nipples with his long tongue. I shuddered against him and he sat back up to take off the leather gauntlet. His metal arm was a thing of beauty to me and I bit my lower lip when he flexed his fingers and winked at me. The cold metal combined with his hot skin made me gasp as he trailed his fingers down my stomach to my inner thighs.

I looked down to see him staring at me, those darkened blue eyes piercing through me, making me moan. His flesh hand captured a nipple and rolled it between his fingers as he parted my slick folds with the metal one. The feeling of his cold digits against my hot quivering flesh almost sent me over the edge and his eyes glimmered as he lowered his head. I felt his tongue snake out around my folds, searching for my hardened nub.

My legs opened wider as he settled down between them, his flesh hand scraping my skin as it traveled down to grasp my hip. Feeling his expert tongue flicking around me and his cold fingers thrusting into me, I writhed and groaned, tossing my head from side to side. The cold was soon gone from his metal digits and he twisted them to find the spot that made me wild. My breath was harsh, coming in short gasps, and I sensed the dam walls breaking. He dug his fingers into my hips and bit down on me as I clamped into his fingers. I screamed out his name, feeling a rush of juices flowing from me and seeing stars burst in my eyes.

Hearing him eagerly lap up my essence, I reached down to push a few strands of sweat-slicked hair from his face. Lifting his head, he saw my dazed look and grinned while licking his lips. Placing one more kiss between my legs, he slowly licked his way up my body, pausing to nip and suckle at my hardened nipples.

He nuzzled and nipped at my neck, moving to trace his tongue around the curves of my ear as he whispered, "You want more?"

Smirking, I replied, "Always."

He sat up and I rubbed my soft legs against his firm muscled ones, marveling at the power that I knew was there. I felt his large member posed at my entrance and bit my lip as he caught my eyes in his hypotonic stare. He moved slowly, only entering me enough to make me gasp before pulling back.

Biting his lower lip, he asked, "Who do you belong to?"

Sliding back into me, a few inches more this time, I looked up at him and said,"You, baby. Always you."

Retreating again, just rubbing against me, and making me crazy with desire. I grabbed his hips and dug my nails in. He hissed but did not relent.

"Tell me."

Pressing back into me, he bent down and bit my shoulder, his tongue licking over the worried skin.

"Damnit Anakin! I am yours," I growled in a voice that dripped with passion and lust.

He leaned back up and a satisfied smile colored his lips.

"Never forget that," he groaned as he thrust into me to the hilt.

My breath caught in my throat as he pumped into me with abandon. I hung on, winding my legs around his, circling my hips to get him in deeper, to pound my sweet spot.

Our bodies moved as one and we both spiraled to a common goal. His hungry mouth sought out mine and I groaned as I felt my climax approaching. He leaned back slightly, and looked deep into my eyes.

His voice grunted and commanded me, "Look at me. I want to see you cum."

That was it. I completely lost it. I strained to keep my eyes focused on him as the waves of pleasure washed over me. He soon followed me over the edge as my gaze remained locked on him. His eyes barely open, his mouth wide and lips quivering, his neck muscles tense and corded - damn he looked like a vision as he emptied himself in me.

Collapsing on top of me, we both panted and smiled. This was the best Sithmas present ever!

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