Obi-Wan was wearing far too many layers, she decided. Far, FAR too many layers. But first... As he pulled, distractedly, at her clothing she reluctantly (oh-so-reluctantly) broke the kiss, arching her back and tugging her shirt over her head; leaving her clad in just a bra. She tossed the shirt aside and tugged him down to her once more, kissing him deeply. It was her turn to pull distractedly at his clothing.