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Luke was quite happy, when they gave the exam results, again he got a high grade, this news was something that put him in a better mood, not only did he earn the congratulations of both his teachers and his parents, but also, at least he would not owe any subjects in the future.
During lunch, Luke communicated the joyful news by text message to both of his parents, the one he was most proud of was his stepfather Obi-Wan, the very idea of Kenobi being happy for him made him feel butterflies in his stomach, he would never admit it, but he considered Obi-Wan his favorite parent.
He realized it was because he had a much closer relationship with his stepfather than with his own biological parents, a part of him felt a little bad about it, as he was supposed to have a deep connection with both parents, however, he can't help it, he can't help it that his heart only chooses one being.
He finished his lunch break and set out to continue with the next classes.
It was time to leave, he hurried to his bike to go home, even though it was a nice day, there was nothing better than to go home, eat and play video games until later knowing that tomorrow would be Saturday.
He stopped at a small store, he was planning to buy something nice for Obi-Wan, and well, also to buy a crunchy snack.
"Finally, home" Luke commented in a relieved manner when he reached the backyard of his house, put his bike away and headed for the front door.
Before he opened the door, he heard some strange sounds, frowned, and gave a grumbling sigh, they were sure to be doing it again.
He was quite familiar with those noises, an ordinary person would be embarrassed or even traumatized to hear how his parents were having sex, however, Luke was different, the blond felt more jealousy than shame, a part of his soul felt envy, envy that his father Skywalker could have his stepfather Kenobi for himself, that he had the opportunity to love him, kiss him, touch him...
He shook his head and instead of going into the house he decided to go around it, so that he could find a window where he could observe what was going on in there, and as he suspected, the sounds and the scene itself showed that those two were having intimacy, and they were doing it right in the kitchen.
Fortunately, the window was not covered, and the sounds were so loud that they could even be heard from outside.
His stepfather, Obi-Wan, was face down on the table, his white shirt was half unbuttoned, so that his pecs and hardened nipples were visible, his glasses looked like they were going to fall off his face, his eyes were closed tightly, saliva was dripping from his mouth and staining the table, he had no pants on, and thanks to that, his beautiful and cute legs could be better appreciated, and well, behind Obi, was his biological father, Anakin.
Unlike Obi-Wan, he had all his clothes on, his pants were barely below the middle of his thighs, his hair completely covered his eyes, but the almost triumphant smile he had implied that he was obviously enjoying this, enjoying the feeling of ramming Obi-Wan fast and hard, of being able to dominate him.
Really, something he loved was watching older men being dominated by younger men.
They were both sweaty and agitated, Obi-Wan's moans, Anakin's grunts and even near roars, the obscene sound of skin colliding with skin, this was enough to make Luke's cock quite hard.
However, the biggest limit was when Anakin bent down a little and began to caress Obi-Wan's chest, touching them as if they were breasts, his nipples being rubbed in that way made the blond man could not take it anymore and let out a choked scream as he ran over the table, and fell exhausted, almost asleep, but could not help but let out little moans as Anakin continued to accelerate the pace more, as he sought his own pleasure.
All was silent when they finished, the sighs were so quiet that they obviously could no longer be heard from outside.
The two were stuck together for a while, while they recovered, Luke went to the most hidden place in the house, so that no neighbor or any of his parents could notice what was going to happen, he pulled down his pants and started pleasuring himself.
He needed release, he needed intimacy, he needed Obi-Wan, to be honest, sometimes he hated being a teenager with raging hormones, because it made him have desires and fantasies that wanted to be fulfilled.
He imagined Obi-Wan swallowing his cock, making sensual and pleasurable movements, the soft flesh and tongue squeezing wonderfully, and at the moment of cumming, strands of semen staining his face and that beautiful beard.
He almost let out a scream, but managed to hold it back by the time he finally reached orgasm, boy, did he need comfort tonight.
He was throwing some dirt on the remains of the white liquid, he was thankful that they had a patio, so no one would suspect why there was random dirt on the ground.
He put on his clothes, wiped the sweat and began to breathe to relax, he returned to the window where he saw the whole scene, however, he found no one, the place was very clean, as if nothing had happened there.
Well, at least it wouldn't bother her parents to catch them in such an intimate moment.
He went back to the front door and finally, he got into the house, he walked slowly to see where his parents were, and found them in the living room enjoying a movie, both were very cuddled and giving each other little kisses from time to time, this scene would be totally tender without having "Nothing weird" if it wasn't for what happened minutes before.
"Oh, I'm so glad you're home honey!" Obi-Wan said with a tender and innocent smile.
"Welcome home boy" Anakin also smiled at his son.
"We are very proud of you my boy, it makes me happy that you are doing so well in school, I have prepared lasagna for you my little star" He wanted to scream so loud and give his stepfather a big hug, but he tried to restrain himself and just hugged the two adults gently.
"Thank you so much, Mom" That comment caused Obi-Wan to blush a little, Anakin let out a few laughs at that.
"And Leia, it's strange I haven't seen her"
"She's at her best friend's house, she asked permission to stay and have a sleepover with her"
"Oh, I'm happy for her, well, I'll go get something to eat"
He went to the kitchen to reheat the lasagna, while he waited, he began to remember everything that had happened before, the sounds, the mess they made, sometimes it was a little hard to believe how his stepfather could have the smile of an angel, and the next moment be moaning at full volume like a dirty woman.
He got to eating, played with his phone for a few minutes, and then decided to take a nap in his room.
All he needed at this moment was to reconcile sleep after having experienced the delicious pleasures of the flesh.