Star Wars - Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Sight Through Diffrent Eyes ❯ A Much Welcomed Reprieve (Part 1) ( Chapter 7 )

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Chapter 7- A Much Welcomed Reprieve

 

The next morning.

 

Bane awoke on his floor with a groan and opened his eyes. The steel alloy ceiling greeted him. It was bolted and slightly worn. It was different and it was not a prison cell roof, it was his home. As he stared at the ceiling the ache of sleeping on the carpet on the ships floor begin to creep through his body, home wasn't always comfortable apparently. He rubbed his eyes with a small tired sigh. The night before was a large blur. He definitely had no idea how he had ended up on the floor.

 

He sat up with an even louder groan than when he woke up. Bane moaned as a head ache slammed into him. He leaned back on an arm and gripped his face. Luckily he did not feel nauseous or sick beyond the head ache. He glanced around painfully trying to recollect the night before. He remembered most of the celebration but around the time all of them had begun heading back his memories began to go water color-like.

 

Bane glanced at the door first and found it wide open to the hallway and Hadda's adjacent quarters. Hadda's door was shut, thankfully. Bane remembered the women his two friends had enticed. He knew that Hadda most likely had dozens of illegitimate children across the galaxy; that said Hadda was not a manipulative or ill-hearted man. He simply loved the compassion of a female companion. Tivia on the other hand was seductive, lustful, and loved ecstasy. She had the habit of using male or female to take care of her needs and wants.

 

Turning his head slowly he found Aayla. She lay on his bed in nothing but a black tank top and panties, her body lit by the sunlight let in through the single standard sized blast window on the cabin. Had Bane not had a head ache that kept almost all conscious thought foggy at best, he would have found her incredibly attractive with the sunlight giving her azure skin almost a glowing, ethereal quality. With a groan she sat up and her own hands went to her head. She looked at him and gave him a weak smile.

 

“Hello darling.”

 

He snorted, rose to his knees, and hobbled over to the bed. The azure skinned Twi'lek moved herself to face him completely. He laid his head on the blankets and sighed. “How are you so chipper this morning?” His head ache was soothed suddenly by her cool hand stroking his cheek. His eyes closed and he savored the sensation of her touch. Aayla let out a strained yet mischievous giggle as she traced her fingertips over his face.

 

“Are you not feeling well Bane?”

 

Bane let out a muffled reply and shook his head slightly. He was utterly enthralled with the feeling of Aayla's hands on him. He had craved her for ten years and now he finally had her. And he was hung over. He berated himself silently for being moronic the night before. He wanted to climb up next to her and hold her to him but the feeling of her hands brought a light sleep to him. He dozed off with a small grin on his lips.

 

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Aayla watched her companion's eyes shut and his breathing slow a small smile on his lips. She wanted to kiss that smile. She wanted to make love to him. Aayla craved him but she let her man sleep and watched him with a small secretive smile. She ran her fingers lightly through his short hair and smiled. He was dirty, smelly, and it made her smile. She would mention that he should shower, and perhaps she would join him.

 

The sound of boots on the flooring echoed from the hallway. Aayla continued to run her fingers through Bane's hair and glanced up. A woman hurried past straightening her clothing and hair with out looking into Bane's cabin. Aayla nuzzled the pillow she rested on and continued her massaging of Bane's head with her eyes closed.

 

She felt a deep carnal desire creeping through her body as she felt her man's head and imagined how he tasted and would feel. She remembered how the night before the two had begun flirting in the kitchen and Bane had removed his shirt. She had seen the blood bruises and roughed flesh and had pulled him into his room to tend to the wounds. Bane had told her how much he cared for her and ran into a wall. She had laughed and eventually both simply fell asleep on the bed, after Bane had insisted on helping her undress. How he had ended up on the floor she did not know, but she did know that no form of sexual intimacy had occurred the night before. But she did know that she would bed Bane when he was awake to ceremoniously celebrate their reunion. She leaned down and kissed his forehead.

 

“You two were made for each other.” Tivia was leaning against the doorway twiddling with one of the engine rooms tools. She was dressed her usual mechanics gear belt, goggles, and was already smudged with lubricants from the engine. She motioned with her tool. “Aayla you may want to get some pants on. Dathos wants to see us off.”

 

Aayla sat up with a yawn and a stretch. “I don't think Bane is going to make it.”

 

Tivia shrugged as Hadda's door opened and the smuggler and his companion of the night came out holding each other. Hadda laughed at what the woman said and kissed her cheek. He led her to the front of the ship with honey soaked romantic words. Tivia watched with a look of sisterly disgust on her face. Turned back with a bolt from her belt and threw it into the Bane's bare back. Bane groaned. Tivia began walking away towards the front of the ship.

 

“Wake up Bane. We have to leave this place.”

 

Thirty minutes later on the docking pad of The Mistress

 

Ebbin Fe'Shod smiled widely as Bane walked down the entry ramp of The Mistress. “How are you my friend?”

 

Bane very nearly scowled at the man. His hair was still damp from the brief shower he had taken and his head had stopped aching. But it didn't stop the ex-Jedi from being grouchy from being woken up from his nap.

 

“Hung over.”

 

Ebbin laughed. “Yes the celebration has left many tired. The festivities will continue for weeks.” He motioned behind him to the colony and his accompanying white armband wearing guards and Fe'Shoda. “I would like to invite you to stay for the extent of the celebration.”

 

Bane clapped the other man on the shoulder as Aayla, Hadda, and Tivia came out of The Mistress. “I'm sorry Ebbin but we have to leave.” Bane glanced at the accompanying guards. “What's the deal with the retinue?”

 

Ebbin nodded. “I understand.” He looked into Dathos once more. “The coming months shall be the re-birthing of Dathos.” He looked to Bane. “Dathos is promoting me to become a candidate for leadership of the colony.”

 

“Congratulations Ebbin.”

 

Ebbin waved away the comment. “I don't want the title. I don't know how to be a politician” Bane stretched and Ebbin continued. “Regardless of what happens I will continue serving Dathos. You are a good friend and comrade Bane Attammar.” He turned to the others his arms over his chest. “My dear friends, my partners, my comrades. Myself, and all of Dathos owes you the greatest debt.” Some how, the man smiled wider. “If you are ever in need of support or a place to take haven. You may consider Dathos your home.”

 

Bane nodded and embraced Ebbin. It was a highly significant honor for the colony to embrace them as such. The crew moved forward smiling and laughing and began to give handshakes to the soldiers and hugs to Ebbin. Bane hugged the stiff backed and ceremonial Captain Feshoda, he held a deep respect the man. They stood back by The Mistress and Bane looked to the sky.

 

“It's time for us to leave.” He looked at Ebbin with a respectful bow of his head. “We will see you all some day.”

 

Ebbin nodded and placed his hands together as if praying and returned the honorific bow. “May your mission in hunting the Sith be a successful one.”

 

Ebbin waved to the ascending spacecraft as its engines came to life and lifted its form into the sky. For a brief moment Ebbin wondered if he would ever see his new friends again. He turned around and saw Dathos and realized that the Empire would still maintain its power and influence. He sighed, the days ahead held great amounts of work and toil ahead of him.

 

One hour from the jump from Dathos.

 

The Mistress shot into the depths of the Mid-Rim and began to make its new journey through hyperspace. The ship's body almost seemed to shimmer as stars flew past at untraceable speeds. Onboard Tivia Jyoula entered the forward cockpit and spoke to her friend and Captain.

 

“Where do you think he could have gone?”

 

Bane sat back in the captain's seat and yawned. His head still had a slight ache. “I assume he headed back towards a Sith hide out. My guess since Veaok does tend to follow a routine when escaping when we find him, he most likely headed to the Outer Rim Territories. That is our best choice.”

 

Hadda began putting in the coordinates into the Nava computer and spoke up. “We'll maintain transmission eve dropping and try and find out what we can.” He glanced over his shoulder. “You seem to have a date.”

 

Bane glanced back and beyond the smiling Tivia he saw Aayla standing in a black tank top. The Twi'lek smiled and motioned to him. Bane felt his heart beat rise as he considered what could possibly happen. It was the most inviting thought he had for ten years. He stood up and stretched once more with a sigh.

 

“Well, I think I may go take a nap.” He looked at Hadda. “Are you fine piloting?”

 

Hadda nodded. “I picked up some new texts that I want to read so I'll keep an eye.” The red haired human smiled wolfishly. “You enjoy your nap.”

 

Tivia laughed and walked off back towards her quarters and the engine room. As she passed Aayla she winked. Aayla tried her best to hide a slight blush. Tivia only laughed harder and began to sing softly in Zeltroni as she headed back to her beloved engine room.

 

Bane approached Aayla with a tired smile. “Want to take a nap with me?”

 

She arched an eyebrow. “What makes you think I'll let you sleep?” She asked mischievously.

 

Within Bane's cabin.

 

“Ignore those two.” The door closed behind Bane and he turned around smiling to find Aayla standing in front of his bed with a hand on her hip. Bane wished he could tell her just how much he cared for her. He thought she was the most beautiful creature in the universe but no words alone could describe his adoration for the female warrior in front of him.

 

She stood before him, her tank top tight on her body revealing much of her cleavage and her pants fit her curves almost like a second skin. He found his eyes roving on her body and he let him self dwell on her details. This was his first chance to be intimate with Aayla in ten years and he had no intent on wasting it. Moments such as these were few and far between for Bane.

 

Her spare hand rose from her side and motioned him forward. “If you keep staring your eyes may fall out of your head.”

 

He shook his head and blushed slightly as he set about his cabin. He began to clean up his desk. It was a mess and he did not want his beloved to see all the scraps he had left out before being captured. Bane also remembered just how much, despite her romantic tendencies, Aayla liked to play little love games and he intended to beat her at her own game.

 

“I still can't believe that you went to Jabba.” Bane said to the Twi'lek standing behind him. It was true he was surprised they weren't all dead. Tivia and Hadda only knew about the pleasure skiff disaster that had endangered the entire crew. In reality Bane had stolen plenty of supplies from the gangster over the years for various exploits that he was lucky there wasn't a set price on his head. Luckily he had also worked enough jobs for Jabba and had been successful that he had gotten away with much.

 

“You know what Jabba told me to tell you?” Aayla asked as she moved up behind him. She could almost smell his scent from her proximity and prepared to ensnare Bane in her arms when he turned around.

 

“What?” His eyebrow arched at her close presence.

 

Her hands went to his coat covered ribs and slipped inside to feel his warmth through his shirt. She looked in his cobalt colored eyes. “He told me your life was mine now.” She smiled as she moved closer and looked deeply into his eyes. “What do you think about that?”

 

His breaths were getting heavier, she was arousing him with only this slight touch. Aayla loved it. She was going to love him and show him that she truly did care for him. He did not respond instead his hands came up and gently brushed her bare arms with the backs of his fingers. The touch sent electricity shooting through her body and caused her to let out a sigh. Perhaps they were both skilled in exciting each other.

Bane smiled and pulled her in closer. “In all the ten years that we have been apart I have only ever thought of you. I believe I have been yours, we don't need a fat space slug to tell us otherwise.” He ran his fingers over her collar bone lightly and let them trail on her neck. He let out a small chuckle. “I forgot just how much you tend to affect me.”

 

She glanced down and saw the slight bulge in the front of Bane's pants. She gasped with fake surprise. “Mister Atammar! Just what do you think was happening here?”

 

He blushed and moved away from her. “You always were a trickster.”

 

She let out a small laugh and grabbed his hand. She did not want to embarrass him. She just wanted to see him smile. “I missed you as well.” Her feelings from the past ten years that she had kept under lock and key, rocketed forth into her heart and mind. She squeezed his hand, he had not turned around. “Will you look at me, please?”

 

Bane turned around a tender concerned look in his eyes, games put aside. Aayla leaned into his shoulder with a ragged breath. He gently detangled his hand from hers and drew her into his arms. He looked down at her smiling, a smile that Aayla would die to see. She sighed and leaned her head into his chest, her lekku twitched slightly as she felt his hand brush them and give tender strokes to the sensitive appendages. He had always had a gift to exciting her, and now that she felt the same warmth spreading through her body she felt the urge to lay him on the bed.

 

“Are you alright Aayla?”

 

She nodded against his chest with a deep sigh.

 

“Bane I realized something and I need to tell you.” She leaned back, outside the blast window stars were blurs. Her hazel gaze met his sapphire stare. “Bane I… I…” She swallowed. She did not want to open up she realized, she was afraid of the pain she had experienced for so long occurring again. “I'm sorry… I don't know what is wrong with me…” She said miserably.

 

He cupped her cheek and the arousal within her body grew. He looked into her eyes. “It's alright Aayla I understand. Let us just be happy. I have craved you for over ten years and I have you here and I don't want to let you go.”

 

She smiled at him. “Bane let me assure you. I am going no where.”

 

He leaned closer and the two could feel each others breath on their skin. “Aayla I…”

 

She silenced him. Now some would say that the two only felt sexual desire, foolish love; but an experienced lover knows the feeling of completion when your lips touch your others own. And at that moment The Mistress came into a system and a gorgeous constellation of galaxies could be seen from the blast window. Perhaps it was chance that the ship slowed down enough for the gorgeous constellation to be seen but the bright swirling eddies of stars with all their un-earthly splendor seemed to match the mood within the cabin.

 

The cork screw constellation silhouetted the two lovers in its light and it was then that for the first time in ten years two pairs of lips touched. For two warriors such as these a moment of reprieve from the coming wars and conflicts of the future; along with the pain of the past, was forgot with that touch. Some may say they are foolish and heart-blinded but truth still remains that they found comfort in each other's arms. As the haunting light of the stars danced on their skin Bane Atammar and Aayla Secura they both knew that from that moment on they would be with each other in heart and mind.

 

Their kiss grew more passionate when Bane's tongue poked at Aayla's lips and she let it in to her mouth with a small moan. Their bodies were leaning closely into each other and as their tongues danced Bane ran his hand down the Twi'lek's spine eliciting a sigh from Aayla.

 

Her arms began to yank off his jacket with lust filled tugs. Bane obliged her and stripped it off. They never broke their kiss and it was not long before Aayla began to pull his shirt off in an attempt to get at his flesh underneath. They broke their kiss and both let out small laughs as bane pulled his shirt over his head.

 

He stood before her shirtless and held her at arms length. He was muscular, if slightly slim. Several scars patterned his chest and torso and she ran her fingers over the flesh and looked up at him with pure adoration. She would not let him be hurt ever again.

 

They kissed again and Aayla began to kiss his cheek and moved to his chest. She ran her tongue over the scars and kissed his flesh. She ran her cheek over his heart and could hear it. She smiled at its tempo and looked up at him.

 

Bane cupped the side of her face and kissed her again. No words needed to be spoken, both knew what they wanted. Boots came off and were tossed into the closet along with socks. He kissed her again and pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her neck and ran his fingers over the back of her bra.

 

Her eyes closed and she lost herself in his kisses on her collar bone and neck. He had left her breasts untouched and they almost ached for his sensual touch. He looked at her and saw the look in her eyes that screamed her arousal. He brushed her lips once more.

 

“You're beautiful Aayla.”

 

He went to his knees and looked up at her and hooked his thumbs on Aayla's pants. Bane began to pull them down her long legs and began to kiss her stomach causing butterflies to flutter within her. She smiled as he kissed her stomach and the top of her panties and ran her hands through his hair lovingly. His touch was gentle as he pulled off her pants and stood back up.

 

She was done waiting. Her body screamed at her to accept more of his touch and she obeyed her craving. She unhooked her bra and the air of the cabin touched her breasts. Her nipples were hard and ached for release as she let him view her. She felt the dampness in between her legs increase at the animalistic gleam in Bane's blue eyes.

 

“Do you remember my body Bane? Do you remember me?” She asked.

 

Bane stared at Aayla's body and felt the tension in his crotch grow. Aayla stood before him her body lithe and strong with only her dark panties keeping her clothed. Her breasts were large enough to squeeze and the dark blue nipples were stiff from all their play before hand. He remembered her body, there was no way he could forget.

 

With a small grunt he moved forward and took her into his arms. He kissed her and felt her breasts press against his chest as he kissed her. She sighed deeply into his mouth as his hands followed the contours of her back and hips until they finally rested on her hips and panties. He broke the kiss and laid her on the bed.

 

She knew what he wanted and she hiked her panties around her hips and his strong hands carefully took them off and laid them on the floor. When he turned back she had a strong blush in her cheeks. Aayla saw his eyes look over her body and she felt her breaths become heavier. She wanted him.

 

He gently pushed her legs apart and saw her womanhood he bent over her and kissed her again. She moaned and her hips lifted to try and receive some form of contact with her crotch. She let out a dejected moan as a broke off the kiss and began to kiss down her neck.

 

His hands took her breasts and his mouth began to kiss the crevasse between the two peaks. He smiled at her sudden moan and let out his own small groan when her hands gripped his head and dragged his mouth to her breast. He did not take her into his mouth, instead he let his tongue trace the areola of her nipple and he mentally took note of her heart beat, broken pants, small moans, and the movement of her hips.

 

“Bane you're driving me cra-!” Aayla's words were cut off from her mouth letting out a hissing moan as his mouth dove to her nipple and let his tongue swirl on the stiffened peak. Her hands gripped his head and she let out a loud gasp and a small laugh. “After all these years your tongue still has such-!” She moaned again. When she continued she was panting as he nipped playfully at her nipple.

 

“Bane!”

 

“Please!”

 

“Fates!”

 

Bane let her breast go and kissed her again and she moaned into his mouth her taste completely intoxicating him. She kissed him passionately, deeply, and her hand gripped him through his pants. He let out a groan and a hand squeezed one of her breasts. Her eyes were glassy and her cheeks held a blush as he placed a finger on her lips.

 

“Aayla let me honor your body. I want this to be special and I want to see you satisfied.”

 

She smiled up at him lustily. “Do what you will to me.”

 

Aayla trusted him as he trailed kisses down in between her breasts and lightly licked a trail down her stomach. She knew what was coming and she was panting as his face neared her womanhood. She leaned up on her elbows to watch him he smiled at her and his head went down.

 

Aayla's womanhood had a small, well manicured, runway of light blue pubic hair and he could visibly see her wetness. He smelled her scent and an animalistic urge came out to satisfy his mate and with a small smile on his lips he lowered his head. His tongue gave a small taste of her and her hips shook.

 

He spread her petals and began to gently suckle and lick them. Aayla's pants began to contain small sounds and words. He inserted a finger into her and marveled at her tightness. A loud moan came from Aayla at this new sensation.

 

Her clit came out of its hood like a small pearl. He smiled and inserted a second finger. Her hips bucked as he slowly began to pump his fingers into her G-spot and suckle on her clit. Her moans grew louder and one of her hands gripped the sheets tightly as if trying to anchor herself, the other played with one of her nipples. Her feet settled on his shoulders and her legs grew taught with pleasurable tension.

 

He increased the speed and strength of his attentions and her moans turned into loud yelps. Her hand suddenly shot to his head trying to hold him in place and he removed his mouth from her and lessened the speed of his fingers. Her moans turned to begging whimpers.

 

“Bane! Oh, please!” She licked her lips. A deep red tinge had taken root in her cheeks and chest. Her eyes were glassy and craving. “Let me come Bane! Please!”

 

With out need of another word he dove back down doubling his efforts and she let out a loud pleasure filled yell and her hand gripped his head and her hand gripped the sheets to the extent that she was white knuckled.

 

“Oh! F-fuck!” She yelled her hips pushing into his mouth.

 

Aayla felt a massive build up within her building. She could feel every movement of his fingers and tongue. Her orgasm grew by leaps and bounds until she thought she would die. It was then that his fingers rubbed her G-spot and her eyes widened. Her orgasm hit her like an avalanche. Her body shook and her lungs took a massive intake of breath and suddenly she screamed out.

 

A shot of her body's juice shot onto Bane and he smiled, he had done well. Her body shook and he slowed his actions to slow her pulse. He removed his fingers and moved over her. When he kissed her she moaned softly. He felt her tongue taste her own juices and could tell she swallowed. Crazy girl. He thought fondly.

 

“That was… amazing.” Aayla looked up at him lovingly and brushed her hands over his chest. “It's your turn.”

 

“Aayla you don't-!” She kissed him to silence him once more.

 

She was kneeling on the rug with him standing next to the bed when she pulled off his pants. She looked at him as he kicked away the clothing. He looked down and saw that she was studying his manhood.

 

Aayla loved Bane's penis. She could admit it honestly. It was wide and veined; its length was over average human size by several inches and was topped by an uncircumcised head. Even if he had been tiny she would have loved him, but the bounty he had bestowed on his cock was also a welcome gift.

 

She looked up at him as she gripped it. She watched his eyes squint and she could feel his pulse through his organ. She began to methodically pump it and still watched his face. He let out a groan and she smiled up at him. She would return the favor to her lover ten-fold.

 

Bane saw the head of his cock suddenly disappear into Aayla's mouth and he let out a moan. Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue swirling. His hand brushed her lekku and she let out her own groan as he sucked. She looked up at him and he saw her hazel eyes flash.

 

Suddenly her mouth shot forward and he let out a cry as she deep throated the entire length of him. He nearly came on her first pull back. His hand began guiding her bobbing head and she let out small light sounds as she sucked.

 

“Aayla-!”

 

She began to massage his testicles and he felt them grip. He watched her suck and felt his orgasm begin to grow. He shivered as one of her hands gripped his stomach and her head bobbed faster. He did not know how she could tell, perhaps it was their history or just her intuition but she had brought him to orgasm within minutes.

 

“Aayla.” He said huskily. “I'm going to come.”

 

She did not release his cock from her mouth, instead she went faster; as if she was urging his seed to come to her. He let his hands rest on the back of her head and he let himself relax. She bobbed and let her spare hand begin to pump his length.

 

It him in at a random moment and suddenly his body jerked forward. Bane moaned loudly and Aayla's head shot forward and deepthroated once more and she began to pump her face making groaning sounds as his come began to unload inside her throat.

 

He was shaking as he fell to the bed and sat there panting. She moved up next to him wiping her lips off and she smiled. He drew her into him and kissed her deeply. He tasted the combination of their juices and he found his arousal was not yet gone. He broke the kiss and she looked down at his still standing manhood. She brushed his chest with a slender hand.

 

“How was that?”

 

Bane let out a small panting laugh. “Amazing Aayla. You were always the more skilled between the two of us.”

 

She kissed his collarbone and leaned on his shoulder, her feet drawn up underneath her bottom. His arms encircled her and she cooed as his hand brushed her jaw line. He kissed her head and she let out a seductive giggle.

 

“You still seem prepared.”

 

He kissed her again. He loved kissing her. Aayla moaned into his mouth and they moved so that they lay next to each other. Bane squeezed her breast and she began to run her hand up and down his cock. He breathed heavily into her ear and she began pulling on him. She wanted to feel him completely.

 

Aayla watched Bane spread her legs and lay on top of her. They both let out slightly nervous laughs as Aayla moved a pillow beneath her head and draped her lekku over her chest. They twitched impatiently as Bane looked her over again. She lunged upward and dragged him on top of her.

 

“Take me Bane.” She whispered huskily.

 

The head of his cock was at her entrance and with one soft push it entered her. She let out a small moan as he slowly slid his length into her sheath. She could feel every outline and detail of his cock. She could practically feel his pulse. When he was fully entered he let out a groan and looked down at her his eyes flashing.

 

“Are you ready Aayla?” He asked softly.

 

She nodded and with that Bane drew back. His length slid out of her until only the head remained covered. It seemed an eternity to Aayla as she braced for him to reenter her. He let out a groan and slid back into her. Her breathing became heavy and drawn as his hips thrust into her.

 

Stars flew by as the two Rogue Jedi made love. Bane was slowly sliding into her, lovingly claiming her. Aayla's breathing was ragged and she could feel her orgasm slowly building within her. She wanted to come with him, on him, no matter the cost she wanted the release. Bane kissed her deeply and her legs locked over his hips as she looked deeply into his eyes.

 

“Bane I am close, though I enjoy this slower to begin with I know you remember how I liked it in the past. Please take me once more that way. Show me your love that way.”

 

“As you wish.” He replied.

 

His thrust was hard. It hit the end of her vagina and struck her cervix. She let out a yelp and he did not stop. Her legs drew him deeper her carnal mating lust taking over her body. Aayla's eyes widened and her back arched off the bed as his hard thrusts began to slam into her. Her breast bounced and Aayla watched his shine as he watched her ecstasy seized face.

 

“Fates! Bane! Bane harder, harder! Oh, Fates!” She screamed as he panted.

 

She was so tight Bane could not believe he had not came already. Her sheath was wet and her legs kept his thrusts hard and the sounds of her moans caused him to moan loudly. If I could be stuck like this forever… He mused as he made love to Aayla. Something inside of Bane snapped and he began to pick up the pace slightly, her moans grew and he leaned his head toward her bouncing breasts.

 

Aayla felt him start to pick up pace and her skin begin to sweat. Her left hand was gripping the sheets of the bed with a death grip and her second was stroking the side of his face or grasping his neck. Her womanhood suddenly clenched and she felt it. A warm glow suddenly filled her and her hands suddenly gripped Bane's shoulder blades. Her eyes spread wide as a second orgasm began to hit her.

 

“Bane! Harder! Oh, f-fuck!”

 

Bane obliged her and suddenly felt her fingernails gouge his back as she scrambled to cling to his sweaty form. He let out a loud animalistic growl. Aayla grasped him and her back arched off of the bed. Bane did not stop slamming himself into her even when her walls clenched him and she let out a loud scream.

 

“I-I'm c-c-COMING! BANE!”

 

With that she her body pressed into his and his sweat drenched body and his own orgasm approached and he went even faster and the cacophony of fleshy slaps grew faster, her scream turned into strangled yells as a third orgasm hit her. Her fingernails dug in once more and his teeth clamped onto the side of her throat. She let out another screaming moan as his pants grew louder and his own groans began to ring in the Twi'lek's ears.

 

Aayla's fourth orgasm built when Bane went into a sudden desperate frenzy of thrusts. She could hardly find her voice as her body bounced and her mind opened to the Force. It poured into her like a river and she felt Bane's mind open as well and they could almost see each other's spirits as they made love. The Force infused every cell within them and when their orgasms came their bodies absorbed the Force.

 

Bane slammed into her and felt his balls suddenly tighten. His eyes widened as he came. Aayla screamed his name as her arms held on for dear life to his flesh as her orgasm slammed into her at the speed of a space freighter. Her sream turned into choked segments of yells as she ran out of breath and had to inhale. The golden feeling spread between the two Force sensitive people and they came together.

 

“AAYLA!”

 

“BANE!”

 

Aayla felt his seed enter her body and her vagina finally began to loosen. At the tail end of the multiple orgasm she had just experience she broke into ragged sobs. The release from her bodies problems and the feeling of the Force and Bane within her. She hardly knew how to handle the orgasm much less those other two.

 

Bane groaned and pulled blankets around them as he rolled off of her. He saw her tears and took into his arms. He brushed away the tears and kissed her cheek. She looked up at him half-lidded and smiled even though her azure cheeks were wet with tears.

 

“Bane… I need to tell you something.” She said and trailed off as he kissed her sweat covered brow. His fingers were playing along her skin as his chest rose and fell from the exertion of their love making.

 

“What is it Aayla?” He asked. His blue eyes bore into her hazel ones and she felt the warmth of love begin to seep through her. She had to tell him. She did not know if she could live with out telling him. He deserved to know.

 

“Bane I… Bane I love you.” His eyes widened slightly and he remained silent as she continued, though his hands did not stop their rubbing along her nude form. “I have loved you since the first day I saw you. I loved you through the ten year period when I lost you. And my feelings for you have not lessened. I…” She swallowed. “Want to promise myself to you and only you.”

 

Her eyes opened and she saw a single solitary teary gleam in Bane's eyes. Her man was strong because he had to be, to be weak meant to die in his position. He did not let his emotions out of control. In fact if Master Yoda had seen his apprentice's reaction to the words he would have demanded heavier training. Bane leaned forward and his lips kissed her softly and she took his affection. When he pulled back he spoke.

 

“Aayla if you do that then I will only agree to it if I am yours.”

 

Aayla's heart warmed and she snuggled into his chest. “I believe we have come to an agreement.”

 

He tilted her head up. “Not only that though. I will be yours till the day I die. May that day be in a thousand years. I want to promise my heart and love to you until the day we are burned.”

 

She sat up and stared at him what he said but instead of a tired feeling from her muscles her orgasm seemed to strengthen them. He was not exhausted from their lovemaking but his eyes seemed brighter his body had stopped panting and he looked; refreshed? Thinking of it she hardly felt tired. In fact the two of them seemed completely serene.

 

She smiled at him. “And I you.” She added after a moment with a sly smile. “My love.”

 

With that she wiped her still damp eyes and he dragged her atop him again to kiss. Aayla wondered why neither looked tired from their weeks worth of captivity and pursuit, much less the battle they had fought in. Her mind began to relax and Bane whispered to her as her eyes closed and sleep began to embrace her.

 

“My love…”

 

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Bane lay with his quietly dozing Aayla basking in her presence. He had made love to her. They had made love together. He had noticed during the act that they both connected to the Force and he contemplated what the effects may have been. He could not sleep because of it.

 

Master Yoda had not spoken openly about the intimacies between male and female and the Force so Bane had very little to speculate upon. All he did know was that he and Aayla had changed during their love making. A part within them had mutated into something else and they would have to see what it would bring.

 

As he watched the light of the stars dance on his beloved he smiled and let sleep begin to take him. No matter what happened he had Aayla once more and she was all he would ever need.

 

For that moment Bane Atammar forgot about his mission, pushed aside his worries, ignored the Galaxy. For one moment he let himself fall asleep completely happy with the woman he loved as his ship tracked down his prey. With Aayla's scent in his nose he drifted into a deep sleep with his cerulean angel on his mind.

 

The next morning they made love again. They simply could not keep themselves from each other nor the golden feeling that the Force intertwined in their love-play created. Tivia and Hadda commented on the sounds they had heard the night before, which immediately led to the observations from the other two crewmates that Aayla and Bane both looked fresh and rested. Bane told Aayla about his sneaking suspicion that the Force was behind their rested faces. He and Aayla discussed it and decided to monitor the effects in their future sessions.

 

Little did either now that their accessing of the Force had changed them both. And only time would reveal its true effects. And it was good that it had changed the two of them; for the Galaxy was about to enter its greatest contest for survival and the two Rogue Jedi would play major parts in its story for years to come.

 

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Well that's the end of Chapter 7 the lemon festival.

 

The following chapters will be set possibly a year into the future (I have not decided as of yet) so that the story can progress and not be stuck in day-by-day progression. So expect a few far “leaps” into the future. These little “leaps” will be given some back story as to what the pirate-like crew of The Mistress have been up to.

 

Thanks for reading, I'll try to update as soon as is possible.

 

- BornUndead