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Tied To You - A.S
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Anakin Skywalker x Fem Reader
About: After a night of intense sex, the reader falls pregnant with Anakin’s baby.
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Word Count: 2.6k
Warnings: 18+, smut, breeding kink, swearing, unprotected sex (p in v), fingering, oral (female receiving), masturbation, orgasm denial, belly bulge, degradation, force choke, mention of death, mention of food and eating, nausea and sickness.
Spending time alone in your apartment was tiring, lonely, and boring - but all you could do at the moment was eat, throw up, feel exhausted, and sleep.
You would try to keep yourself busy, practising new hobbies or picking up new skills, even spending time with C-3PO and R2D2 whilst your husband trained and went on deadly missions, but you were too tired to engage in long conversations with the droids - and they didn’t know what to do.
Part of you wanted to start a family already, have a couple of kids, raise them, move them away to your home planet where you and Anakin could keep them safe - but Anakin often stressed that until he had the title of Master, he couldn’t risk such a thing.
“Please can we try?” you asked softly, feeling broody.
Your husband sighed, climbing on the bed and crawling over to you “We’ve talked about this, my love.”
You felt frustrated and started to bite your bottom lip, chewing on it, the soft skin in between your teeth.
“Anakin, your title doesn’t determine your strength or power - if anything, the enemy knowing you’re a Jedi master could put our children at greater risk. You have already broken the Jedi Code by getting married.”
Anakin considered this, hiding his head in the crook of your neck, his nose brushing against your soft skin.
He didn’t care so much about breaking the Jedi Code, he couldn’t ever be away from you and refused to entertain the idea of practising celibacy.
“I don’t want to lose you in childbirth as I’ve dreamt about, I don’t want to lose them-”
Your hand got lost in his soft, damp hair. “Ani, the future can always change, and no matter what, we should still bring something beautiful into this world… even if I would die during their arrival.”
Anakin didn’t like this one bit, thinking of you dying, having to raise a child alone that would remind him of you every day - but the thought of him being powerful enough to save your life and have you bring his children into the world made his heavy heart lift and spread warmth throughout his body.
“Lady, Y/N, are you still unwell?” C-3PO asked, sounding as concerned as a droid could be “You have tears down your face.”
You sat up in bed, reaching for your glass of water, sipping it slowly to calm yourself down - excitement and worry exploding in your brain. Grabbing a tissue, you wiped away your tears and took a deep breath.
“You cannot tell anyone, C-3PO…” you replied quietly “I think I’m pregnant.”
Anakin thought of spilling himself deep inside you, getting you pregnant so you were tied to him forever. The idea of everyone knowing you were fucked senselessly and got pregnant made Anakin’s dick hard - everyone would know you were claimed - by who? they wouldn’t know, but you displaying the signs of being with child was enough for your husband’s mind to change.
“Is that what you want?” Anakin asked, his voice low and gruff “You want me to fill you up?”
The hairs on the back of your neck stood up, goosebumps spread all over your body, your crotch starting to flutter at his words.
Anakin’s tongue traced circles into the side of your neck teasingly before he started to suck on your sweet spot, nibbling at it, leaving a visible mark.
“Yes,” you moaned out softly “I want you to fill me up so badly, Anakin.”
The sound of you moaning his name and asking for his seed only frustrated your husband further.
Anakin pulled away from your neck and pulled off his shirt, climbing on top of you, your eyes landed on the huge bulge visible through his trousers, making you go bright red and hot. His hands instantly gripped onto your pyjama top, his skillful fingers undoing the buttons - until he became too impatient and started to tug - causing the buttons to pop off and shoot across the room.
“Ani!-”
Anakin’s mouth latched onto your breast, sucking your nipple and swirling his tongue around it as his metal hand slipped into your pyjama bottoms, his cold fingers against your heat made you gasp, sending shivers down your spine and more goosebumps across your arms.
Your husbands lustfilled eyes bored into yours, staring at you as if you were something to eat.
Pulling away from your breast, Anakin planted a hungry, wet kiss on your lips and moved down your body, kissing and licking down your chest and stomach slowly, stopping at the waistband on your pyjamas.
You stared at Anakin’s face, his eyes twinkling and biting his lip, his other hand stroking himself through his trousers.
“You want me to eat out your cunt?” he growled, pulling down his own pyjama bottoms and tossing them across the room, freeing his erect cock which slapped against his lower abdomen.
Anakin’s hand reached down and took hold of his dick, he started to pump it, his eyes glued onto your desperate face.
You watched him pleasure himself and felt yourself get wet beneath him, warming up against his cool touch.
“I do,” you replied nervously.
“You do, what?” Anakin snapped “What do you want me to do?”
One of his fingers dragged up and down your folds before circling around you clit, you bit your lip, suppressing a moan.
“I want you to eat my cunt,” you said, your breath shaky.
Your husband smirked, clearly enjoying this.
He stopped pumping his cock and pulled your pyjama bottoms down your legs and off your ankles, tossing them to the floor. Anakin knelt down to lay on his stomach, lifting up your legs and putting them over his shoulders, pulling you closer, your pussy almost brushing against his soft, red lips.
Anakin spat onto your heat, his laces of saliva running down your clit and spilling down between your folds, joining together at your entrance hole, dripping onto the bed sheet. The feeling of his saliva against your most sensitive spot made you moan, giving you the urge to grab him by the hair so you could feed him your sex.
Anakin knew this, but you weren’t in control, not today.
Your husband attacked your clit, sucking on it, moving his head as he did so whilst two of his metal digits coated your hole with his spit, lubeing you up before pushing himself inside of you, your walls instantly adjusting to them and closing in around them.
You loved the feeling of his metal fingers stretch you open, you liked the cooling sensation they gave you, you loved how slick they were, how easily they could slide in and out.
Anakin’s tongue started to swirl around on your clit, bringing you instant pleasure.
“Ani-” you moaned “That feels so good!”
Anakin’s free hand went back to tugging at his length, pre-cum dripped from the tip which he spread across the head with his thumb, his moan vibrating against you. His two digits pumped inside of you in a slow yet deep rhythm, feeling you shuffle beneath him, he started to curl his fingers inside of you, beconking you to come to him.
As he did this, he started to kitten lick your pussy, dragging his long tongue up and down your clit and folds, soaking up your juices and spreading them all over your cunt and all over his lips.
“F-Fuck, Anakin-”
Switching up once again, Anakin slipped a third finger inside of you, your walls accepting him in and once again adjusting to his digits stretching you out. He picked up his pace and started to finger fuck you at great speed, his kitten-licks no longer slow and drawn out, but instead short and fast - stroking your most sensitive space.
Anakin could feel your walls tighten around him and your legs start to shake, your tummy began to tighten and you could feel yourself getting close.
Propping yourself up on your elbows, you watched your husband devour you greedily, you were losing yourself beneath him.
“D-Don’t stop,” you panted, “Anakin, I-”
Anakin immediately stopped, he pulled out his slick metal fingers and pulled away from your heat, your juices and his saliva coating and dripping off his lips.
Your mouth dropped open, feeling betrayed by his actions.
With your legs still propped on his shoulders, Anakin bent over you and attacked your lips with his, pushing his tongue into your mouth, your juices spreading across your tongue. Anakin had to stop pumping his hard length or his seed would shoot onto your stomach, the fact that he made you could taste yourself made him twitch.
Pulling away you could barely form your words, still trying to process Anakin’s teasing and betrayal.
“Do you like that, my love?” he asked “Do you like the taste of yourself?”
The fluttering started again.
You were annoyed that he denied you of release, but how could you not continue to melt under him?
You swallowed hard, his lustfilled eyes drinking you “I love the taste of myself on your lips” you replied.
Anakin brought his three metal fingers up to your face, hovering in front of your lips. You looked at them and then back into his eyes before taking his fingers into your mouth, sucking on them, swallowing the mix of your juices and his saliva, cleaning his fingers.
Anakin’s head lolled back and he moaned, the sight of you sucking on his fingers making his cock throb painfully. He would fuck your face right there and then, but how would everyone know you were claimed if you swallowed his seed instead?
Your husband pulled his fingers from your mouth and spat on them, spreading his saliva across the entrance of your cunt before spreading more of his saliva on his large length, which made your mouth water… such a sight… such a beautiful sight.
Anakin lined his length at your entrance, one hand gripping the base, the other on your waist, he looked into your eyes and you nodded - causing him to slowly push himself inside of you.
Your eyebrows raised and your mouth dropped open again, and so did Anakin’s, the two of you moaning out - his big cock stretching you open, your walls tightening around him and swallowing him whole.
Once you adjusted to your husbands size, he started to fuck you, bucking his hips and holding your waist down onto him. The sound of you squelching with each trust he made only turned him on even more, which reasurred you as you felt slightly embarrassed.
“Don’t be embarrassed, Y/N,” he moaned “rearranging your guts sound so fucking hot.”
Your moans filled the room, bouncing off the walls in all directions.
“You see that?” he asked you, fucking you faster “I’m fucking you so deep.”
You could feel him penetrate you deeper, you stared down at your stomach, your eyes widening at the buldge - the outline of his large length so painfully visible you could run your hand over it.
“I can feel you in my tummy,” you stared to weep out in pleasure, “Anakin you’re so fucking big.”
Anakin smirked and a flash of pride spread across his face.
“How does it feel?” he asked lowly, groaning as he continued to fuck you “How does it feel knowing that I’m going to plant my seed in you so fucking deep.”
The way he spoke and the words he chose made your cunt start to strangle him.
“It feels so fucking good Anakin, pl-please cum in me.”
“Call me Master,” he demanded, he took his hand off your waist and held it out in front of you.
Your throat started to close as Anakin force choked you, the grip tightening around your throat, making you feel lightheaded and desperate for air.
“Y-Yes” you tried to speak, but couldn’t.
“Yes what?” Anakin glared, pounding you, the sound of him slamming echoing in the room.
“M-Ma-”
Anakin released his grip, bringing his hand back to your waist, beads of sweat across his body twinkled in the nightlight, his beautiful hair sticking to his forehead.
You gasped and coughed, trying to catch your breath, savouring the air your lungs so desperately desired, your head spinning.
“Master,” you managed to breathe out.
“I’m going to knock you up, that way you will be tied to me.” he panted “everyone will know what a dirty whore you are, spreading open your legs, allowing a celibate jedi to fuck you senseless.”
“Master,” you moaned “Master Skywalker - you will get into trouble-”
“Everyone will know you belong to me,” he growled “your tummy will be so fucking full and your cunt will be swollen by the time I am finished with you.”
Anakin couldn’t hold himself back for much longer, your walls strangling him and the sight of you weeping from pleasure was pushing him over the edge. You couldn’t hold back for much longer, either.
Anakin pressed down against the outline of his length through your tummy, the tip of his cock hitting and brushing against your G-Spot. Your head fell back and your back arched, your legs shaking upon his shoulders, a final moan escaping your lips.
“Master, I’m-”
As you released, Anakin choked you again, squeezing your throat, the sight of you desperate to breathe and the feeling of you gushing down his length made him at the point of release.
Anakin pounded you harder, deeper and faster, you moved your arms frantically, begging him to let go; he immediately stopped choking you and pushed himself deep inside of you, slashing your insides with his thick ropes of sperm, coating you.
Five minutes felt like eternity whilst you waited for your life and future to turn upside down.
You held the strange test in your hand, the two lines staring at you through the oval windows. More tears welled up in your eyes and started to stream down your soft cheeks.
“Oh dear,” C-3PO panicked “This isn’t good news, is it? How are we going to tell my maker?!”
You shook your head and started to laugh, “This isn’t bad news at all, and I’ll be telling Anakin myself.”
Your husband arrived back on Coruscant, and despite feeling exhausted after an agonising mission and endless lectures from his Jedi Master Obi-Wan, his heart excitedly skipped beats knowing that you would be in his arms within a matter of minutes.
Making his way to your apartment, he could sense something strange, another presence inside.
Did you have friends over? Were you consulting a medic? Fixing up a new droid or… or had fallen for someone else?
Anakin couldn’t wait to find out, so he burst in and found you alone on the sofa, sitting there nervously with a big smile on your face at his arrival.
“Ani!” you grinned, hurrying over to him, pushing yourself a little too fast “I’ve missed you so much!”
Your arms wrapped around him, and Anakin pulled you closer, his head resting on yours as he stroked your hair, closing his eyes.
Someone was here. Someone he was yet to meet.
“Are you okay?” he asked you, pulling away from the hug, looking around the room.
You noticed his movements and tugged on his hand, unable to contain your excitement or hide the news for much longer.
“Anakin, something happened whilst you were away.”
Your husbands face dropped.
“Y/N-”
You knew he was already overthinking.
“No, I’m- I’m pregnant, Ani.” you beamed, bringing his hand and placing it on your stomach “We’re having a baby.”
Anakin paused, feeling an immense amount of happiness explode inside of him. Against his palm, he could finally pin point the presence - the baby you made together, many nights ago.
You stared at your husband as his eyes that glued on your bump filled with tears, his other hand cupped your face and a smile spread across his lips.
“This- This is the happiest day of my life,” he said softly, pulling you in for a kiss.
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