So, Anakin convinced me that he and Obi-Wan really needed to have sex and he assured me that he and Obi-Wan could so totally have sex in 3,000 words or less.
As this story shows, Anakin Skywalker is a dirty liar, and what was supposed to be a slashy, smutty, short one-off has become a slashy, somewhat smutty, somewhat angsty 6,500+ word one-off, completely unrelated to any White Rabbits business.
I mean, glory, it was too big to post. That's never happened to me before. This is Anakin's fault, as well, by the way. Because... it just is.
Title: On the Rocks
Status: Complete
Author: Diana Michelle (
butterfly)
Pairings: Anakin/Obi-Wan; Obi-Wan/f.
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: Explicit sexuality; implications of underaged sexual feelings; also, Obi-Wan drinks alcohol.
Disclaimer: Not Lucas, don't own a thing, not making any money.
Summary: Anakin, Obi-Wan, and the appeal of the flesh.
Story Link: http://dianamichelle.5u.com/analysis/starwars/fanfic/ontherocksfic.html