Your Tales chapter 1,
headliner wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human being Jedi assigned to the security of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of assassination attack on the pop senator, the need for a powerful protector is paramount for the gentlewoman, her discussion carrying much weight when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all character of attempts on her life. You have come to deal much for the 25 yr old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smear on your repute as her protector for two years is something to celebrate.

Due to your tune of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her kinship with the Jedi knight, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her hands as she tells you their secret that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest period of the coltsfoot. She asks that you keep their hush-hush. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her grin. The sight of the smile as you agree is payoff enough.

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Another twelvemonth passes and you celebrate the success of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` Assassin 's nemesis '' that many buster Jedi give you when you visit the tabernacle is warrant. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempts on the senator 's life sentence, whether steer or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't facilitate but find that her beauty fails to belittle, both in trunk and looks. Her farseeing embrown locks of hair's-breadth seem to make an duplicate shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their affectionateness. Her rim look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her frame remaining fit and kept well and her fanny and large and firm segmentation, you have to admit, gives many males a reason to gaze long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are majestic of serving such a beautiful and kind senator and promise yourself never to fail her or let her do to harm.

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6 months passing game as the dead ringer wars furor on. You are left to attend to to the senator yourself as Anakin, her hidden lover and married man, fights in the war. It has been some clock time since the death time person tried to wipe out the senator, your presence deterring anyone unintelligent enough to try.

You find Padme in the flat she resides in, sitting on s well-situated couch as she examine some information on a holovid with a pleased smile.

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, miss Amidala ? Or is Master Anakin returning soon ? '' You ask her as she turns to you and gives you a bright smile.

'' Theron, oh I have the most wonderful news. I 'm pregnant. Anakin is going to be a father. ``

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You return to the flat from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their a la mode battle in the warfare. The news that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a not bad triumph in the war and you can not avail but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can yield to the Jedi temple as the senator will not necessitate your protection.

Sad as you are to forget your heartfelt direction, you are beaming that she will not need your tribute from scourge as the risk to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the doorway to her flat, only to find Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her incline and kneel beside her.

'' Lady Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain ? Is something incorrectly with the baby. '' You asked the lovely distressed womanhood as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't require shaver. '' She finally said between sobs, her embrown centre red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the sofa and hold her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A class passes once more and Padme gives birth to parallel babe, a girl and a boy. unable to give care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their Father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone wars end as, to the shock of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith Creator who instigated the clone state of war and is captured and executed by Jedi master copy Chemical Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to will for the Jedi tabernacle only to witness the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and unattackable as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to try the calm of your mien, often laying her head in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping hard on your robe, as if afraid you would disappear.

She glances at the bag you 're carrying before her oculus travel back to your own. `` You 're leaving ? '' She asks softly, her eyes never breaking contact with your own.

You nod, slightly.

'' The wars are over, Lady Padme. You no longer have need of me or my protection. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of lightly pace moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a cadence away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi tabernacle and ordered them to release you to me as my full metre guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her subdued red sass onto yours in a deep buss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your gown as she brings you abstruse into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her backrest with one arm as the other button softly into her brown fuzz as you hold her close and snog her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her unharmed body bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfect body on showing for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your pipe dream. Her foresightful, brown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in undulation and her smiling is inviting, showing off her wide, bead clean teeth as two of her fingers spread the rim of her cunt to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. ejaculate be with me. You do desire me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown optic imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the easy bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are inches apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet snatch, her fingers still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her oculus as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your pinna as she waits for your answer. Your own heart beats fast as you answer her, the lady you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even expiry. '' You say, as she raises her read/write head and kisses you deeply, a osculation of passion and loyalty. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your unhurt distance into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasance, your warm bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your vertebral column and her munition around your neck, pulling your look down and kissing you deeply as you begin to actuate in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't assist but groan in pleasance into the osculation as the feel of her warm, silklike wall cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her pussycat, each moment better than the last as her rampart desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't help but reverberate that Anakin always wanted to dominate their clip in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a ferocious passion as your consistence cling to each other. Her snog becomes uncivilized and sloppy, her spit leaving yours to travel all over your rima oris as you do the like, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gums and pearl white tooth like a baseless Nexu before your knife forgather again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code till this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the pillock teachings of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her paries grip tightly on your tool, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your shaft in lovesome juice as she breaks your kiss finally and screeching in pleasance. You thrust intemperate and your cockhead breaks through her cervix uteri, into her womb, causing her to cum once to a greater extent and let out cries of joy as her uterine cervix massages your putz and goes into sensational overburden as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her brown hair away from her face as she begins to buss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to eject your germ inside me and piss me pregnant. Let me bear the fruits of our erotic love. provide the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't take to hide. Cum in me and be my husband. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the father of my minor. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As married man and wife this time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep kiss as you cum cryptical inside her fertile womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew loading after load of midst, virile, force strong seed inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile nut no doubt being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to dart for another 30 indorsement before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her pussy spews out deep clump of your hot semen from her quenched cunt.

You take the fond cover and comprehend your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the lights as Padme 's motion closer to you and you begin to kiss each former long and arduous before she finally rests her headway on your chest as you lay your head in her slick embrown hair's-breadth and go to sleep.

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5 month later….

You walk into the apartment and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with meetings from start to finish.

You go tiredly to the freshman for a hot shower before coming out raw and walking to your room to a cock hardening pot.

Their, on the white silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala gospel. She is on her backrest and wears a see through gown that covers and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, firm breasts spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home, hubby. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her close and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a quick kiss. `` I feel my breast need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its respectable to be you.

Next chapter of the YOU series- The Queen and You.
( House of Tudor AU Anne Boleyn and You )