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“I’ve never—” Obi-Wan flushed, but he didn’t turn away. Padmé took his hand as he continued. “The Order discourages such intimate relationships.”
“You’re such a good man.” Padmé leaned in to kiss his cheek, beard-rough and warm. “We don’t need to do this, Obi-Wan.”
He lifted her (with his strong arms, not the Force) and settled her on his lap. “I want to.” He traced a line from her ear to her collarbone, and she shivered. “Just show me how, my love.”
“You’re doing a lovely job,” Padmé murmured, when his fingers paused at her neckline. “Keep going.”
He did.

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