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Secret Pleasures

Author: JayCee

Rating: NC - 17

Characters: Luke and Mara

Setting: Anytime after Thrawn Trilogy

Summary: Luke discovers Mara's secret pleasure, but it might cost him his life unless he finds a better way to deal with the situation.

Luke knocked on the door, and after receiving no answer he stretched out with the Force, coming to the conclusion that he wasn�t being ignored, Mara really wasn�t at home.

�Oh, just perfect,� he grumbled. After getting into another stupid argument with the redhead he had stormed out in a flurry before he said or did something he regretted.

Unfortunately he realized about two hours later that he had left a datapad he needed for a meeting with some Senator the next morning. He had to have it back tonight, but was glad he wasn�t going to have to confront her again.

Closing his eyes and stretching out with the Force he pulled it inside of him, focusing on his memories. He shifted through the various times he had stood with Mara at her doorway as she punched in her access code. He�d be in and out and she�d never know.

Slipping into her apartment he now had to remember where he left the datapad. His memory told him it had been the kitchen table but the surface had been completely cleared off when he entered the room. Perhaps she thought it was hers and had placed it on her desk? Luke walked down the end of the hallway to Mara�s bedroom where she kept her desk and other important stuff.

There was several datapads and datacards laying about the standard desk. One datacard was even in the command slot downloading something but Luke ignored it as he shuffled through trying to find his without making it too obvious someone had been there. Finally locating it among the pile he breathed a sigh of relief.

As he reached the door to her bedroom to exit there was a hiss as the front door slid open. Luke jumped back into cover as he reflexively stretched out and confirmed that Mara had returned, wonderful timing as usual.

He hoped that maybe she would head into the kitchen or one of the side rooms so he could make his escape, but instead she came right towards the bedroom. Wrapping the Force around him he all but disappeared in the Force so that she would at least not sense him. Seeing him was another matter.

First he thought about diving into the refresher but that was possibly where she was heading, so instead he dived into her closet. It had old-fashioned swinging plastasteel doors with small slits for air flow and it was perfect to view from in order to time his escape.

His back pressed up against hanging tunics and trousers, he watched as Mara entered the room. She had sweat all over her face and patches of soaked through cloth down her clothing that spoke of a woman who had just been either on a run or exercising. Must have been trying to work out some of the aggression that had built between them in their last argument. Luke had considered doing the same thing himself before he realized he had left the datapad

She stopped in the middle of the room and lifted her feet up to undo and kick off her boots. Her movements were clunky but not without their own grace as she tossed the footwear and socks aside, and then her belt. Grabbing the edges of her tunics she pulled it over her head causing Luke to quickly look away.

Hearing footsteps he snuck a quick glance back out into the room just in time to see Mara�s bare backside disappear into the refresher, her clothes strung about on the floor. There was a hiss and splash as she turned on a real-water shower, now was the prefect time to make his getaway.

Slowly creeping out of the closet he started towards her door when he realized a snag. Mara hadn�t closed the door to her refresher, and if memory served him, the last time he had used it he noticed that she had a completely clear door on her shower. He would have to walk past the refresher to get out and the odds were great that she would at least see his shadow moving.

He debated what to do next when it became too late. The shower turned off and the creaking of the shower door could be heard. Luke back peddled to the closet as fast as he could without making a sound. Why did she have to not fall into the female stereotype and take ages getting cleaned up?

Making it just in time he peered out to see Mara�s robbed figure emerge, her wet tresses falling about her shoulders. She went to the pile of clothing and bent over, picking them up, Luke getting a very good view of her breasts before he realized that he was staring at them. He blushed even though there was no one to be embarrassed for.

The redhead turned and went back into the refresher for only a moment, exiting again without the clothing. Luke silently thanked that she was someone who had her hamper in the refresher and not her closet.

Clothes!

She just showered and she would probably want to get redressed. Luke wondered if he would be able to do a force illusion on her. Mara had a very strong mind and a decent grasp on the Force that he had his doubts if he would be able to pull it off for a decent length of time and in such close quarters.

He watched as Mara headed in his general direction, but her eyes were not focused on the closet. Instead she went to the desk and grabbed a datapad. She slipped the datacard that had been downloading out of its command slot and into the datapad. Tapping at the controls she walked past the closet towards the bed which was set facing parallel to him, the headboard against the side wall.

Mara crawled onto the bed, her robe falling open in places and Luke glanced away again, though a bit slower this time. After getting a good look at her breasts and seeing that they were as enticing as he imagined they would be from the occasional tight fitting garments she wore his curiosity was sufficiently peaked.

Glancing back out, he was greeted with a side view of her slender form lying on the bed. The robe had fallen down revealing her left leg up to where her thigh met her hip. It was smooth and fit with only one small scar running just below the knee. He�d thought about asking her where she got it as some later time but she would probably want to know how he knew about it.

His eyes travelling up her form she had thankfully pulled the robe into place as she sat slightly up on a pile of pillows. The datapad was in her hand and she seemed to be reading it, clicking occasionally to get to the next page.

About twenty minutes passed and Luke hoped that Mara would just fall asleep already. It was getting a bit ridiculous, him hiding in the closet while she read some report or another for her business. He was the Jedi Master, surely he could get himself out of this predicament easily enough?

He let out a groan of frustration, then panicked. Had he actually groaned out loud?

Peering out, Mara still seemed oblivious to his presence. Maybe he was just hearing things because Mara was too good of an assassin to have missed something like that.

Slowly as to not make a sound he rested his head against the closet door as he wracked his brain trying to figure a way out. Mara moved and he tensed for a second, thinking he heard her this time, but she simply shifted her position on the bed and started rubbing at her neck.

Maybe if he called on all of his strength he would be able to conceal his departure long enough to make it out of the room. That was probably his best option, after all she seemed rather distracted by what she was reading.

Luke started to study the woman, drawing on the Force to aid him in this risky endeavour, when he became completely distracted himself. Mara�s hand had slipped from her neck and was now, as best as he could tell from this angle, fondling her farthest breast.

This time he was sure he heard a groan and it came from her as he watched her features. She was biting on her lower lip with an intense look in her eyes. Her hand was still on her breast as she rubbed her legs together and seemed to ground her hips into the bed.

She couldn�t be? Could she?

The shocked look on his face would have been priceless if anyone was around to see it. Mara was reading a romance novel, and not just any novel, but one that must have descriptive sex in it!

Luke had never even heard of these while growing up on Tatooine and was shocked to find one lying on a diagnostic unit in the maintenance bay on Hoth before the incident with a Wompa. Hobbie and Wes showed up and of course Wes had to make a few comments on the subject.

It was then that he learned that it had to belong to one of the female maintenance techs, after all, how else were they going to keep themselves warm when the heating units were on the frits? Luke left the datapad on the unit and disappeared for a few hours, when he came back it was gone and that was the end of that.

Never once would he have considered Mara to be one to read such things. After all, she was an assassin once, calm, cool and collective. Some days he wasn�t even sure she was female because she could hold her own against any male, both in combat and in a drinking or sabacc game. Reading a �romance novel� was something that �girly girls� did as Wes had put it. No one could ever call Mara one of those.

She moaned again and her hand had shifted down to her belly, the robe opening up to reveal her breasts to him. They weren�t huge, but they were firm and well formed, just enough to grab and squeeze easily, the nipples rock hard dusty pearls. Well, Mara definitely was female, and a very well proportioned one at that.

Realizing he was staring he forced himself to look away. The moaning continued and it was starting to a get a little warm in the closet. Perhaps he was blocking the air flow, he should probably step back.

A giggle came from the bedroom and that drew his eyes back to her. He couldn�t imagine Mara Jade giggling under any circumstance. She was grinning widely, still chewing on her lower lip. Her hair had dried by now and a curly tress fell over her eyes giving her the most feminine of appearances.

Wait, her hair is curly? She must straighten it something because it�s always been straight when he�s seen her. Why would she do such a thing but not bother to put on makeup or wear jewellery, dresses or other girly things?

In an instance, it hit him. Mara had never been allowed to be a girl, or a woman. From long before puberty she had to focus solely on her service to the Emperor. Her teenage years and young adulthood was just the same. There was no time to be �pretty in pink�, another term he learned thanks to Wes. So the cute curls had to go to make her look sterner and stronger around others.

So what he was witnessing was Mara�s release, well, releases. This was her letting that part her of her being out to play in the privacy of her own bedroom because that was the only place she had ever known it could come out. In a way, he was witnessing something very special, a side of Mara possibly no one else had seen or ever would.

It was also very erotic.

Her hand was rubbing her thigh now, her legs still rubbing together and grinding. He knew he shouldn�t be watching but it was hypnotic as he started to bite down on his lower lip as well. Her breasts jiggled slightly as her breathing increased with the intensity on her face and she quickly tabbed to the next page.

She let out another squeal of delight and threw her head back for a moment, snapping right back to the datapad with a huge grin plastered on her face. �I knew it!�

Still reading she did something that he should have expected but still took all his strength not to gasp at. As if her hand had a mind of its own she pushed open her robe, Luke now being able to see up to her midriff from the side, enough to realize that she didn�t dye her hair.

His trousers started to get very tight, painfully tight, and he willed himself to calm down. This was Mara after all! She would kill him if she knew he was watching her secret moment, her secret pleasure.

He was about to force himself to look away when she dipped her hand between her legs. She began to moan even louder than before and he was lost, his own hand going down to rub his bulging erection through his trousers.

At first her hand was slow moving, rubbing up and down, possibly not penetrating her folds just yet. Her legs alternately squeezed shut, her palm pressing into herself. She groaned louder and tabbed to the next page.

Finally her finger slipped inside and the following groan reverberated throughout the room and his trousers were so tight it was painful. As she began to stroke inside her core she groaned again and Luke used the opportunity to quickly open his trousers as silently as he could.

It was wrong, he knew it was, but damn it he was rock hard now and he needed the room to breathe. Slipping the trousers and briefs just off of his hips his member sprang forward and he took hold of the throbbing shaft. It burned in his hand, wanting to be doused in the liquid of a warm female core.

His eyes going back to Mara she had dropped the datapad and was pressing herself into the bed, one hand gripping the sheets while the other was now moving roughly against her folds. Her legs were trembling now, one bent up, foot planted flat on the bed, more groans escaping from her throat.

He started stroking his shaft in rhythm to Mara�s movement, giving himself pleasure at hers. Biting down hard on his lip he kept from making a sound as he watched her wiggle and writhe on the bed oblivious to the solitary onlooker.

The woman�s back arched off the bed and she let out a scream before flopping back down again, spent in her release. His member begged for its own and he gasped as he had a small release of fluids but not nearly enough to sate him.

Too late he realized his mistake and didn�t even have enough time to pull up his trousers before the door swung open and a blaster was pointed right in his face.

His eyes travelled down the barrel to the woman holding it. She had an angry look in her eyes that mocked the glowing and flustered state of her face, hair, and body. A thin sheet of sweat layered her body and the robe gapped open to reveal one soft breast.

Her eyes turned from angry to confused, blinking a few times as her mouth started to gape open. Luke shifted uncomfortably trying to tuck himself back in discreetly but her eyes flickered down to where he held his now sticky and hard erection. Her eyes got about five times bigger.

He didn�t have to have the Force to read what was probably going through her mind at this moment. She would figure out what he was doing while she was pleasuring herself and if anything the sheer amount of embarrassment it would cause her would be enough for her to pull the trigger without a second thought.

No amount of talking would get himself out of this one, so he enacted the only other option he could think of at the moment. Using her distracted state as she stared at him he grabbed the blaster from her hand and tossed it aside. He cut off her yell by grabbing her behind the head and pulling her to him, his lips crushing hers. His other hand slipped around her waist and pressed her body against his.

At first she resisted but as his tongue forced itself into her mouth and his erection prodded against her still slick softness she melted into his arms and started to give as good as she got. So good she pushed against him until he slammed against the back of the closet, clothes being ripped from their hangers and falling to the floor.

She clawed at his tunic, fasteners falling to the floor just seconds before it did. Her hot mouth travelled down his neck to suckle on his collarbone up then up to his ear. �Enjoy what you saw?�

�Yes,� he groaned out as her hand started to rub his cock and her hard nipples pressed into his chest.

�Naughty, Jedi Master,� she blew into his ear, �likes to watch.�

Guilt washed over him and he closed his eyes. �Listen, Mara, I��

�Sshh,� she placed one finger over his lips, and he opened his eyes to find a feral grin on her face, �I like naughty, don�t you?�

Something inside Luke Skywalker, the man, broke out and he grabbed the woman in a vice grip and pressed her body to his, his mouth unyielding on her own. He removed the robe with little care and then his hands were everywhere, touching every inch of the body that she had just touched.

She groaned out as his mouth sucked on her pulse and he was completely lost. Grabbing around her waist and butt he picked up her naked form and pushed his way out of the closet. He wanted to throw her on the bed and ravish her but the dresser next to the closet was closer.

He slammed her up against it, a few items clanking to the floor but he took no notice. Squeezing at her breasts now he tweaked the nipples and she giggled and groaned at his mercy. Knowing she was slick and juicy he wondered how she tasted. He sent the thought to her unwittingly and she grabbed him by the chin and yelled, �Taste me, damn it!�

�Yes, mistress,� he grinned and was pleased to see a slight blush cross her features. Placing hot kisses down her body he quickly made his way to her sex. His hands rubbed her thighs apart and he was assaulted by the sent of her desire, and it was intoxicating. He pressed his palm to her core as she had done herself and she moaned deeply.

Being on his knees was the most comfortable position since he had never gotten around to taking off his trousers and they were still hanging off his hips. Unfortunately he didn�t come to the same height as her moist folds, so he decided to fix that.

Using his strength and a little touch of the Force he pushed her up and draped her legs over his shoulder. She squealed out in delight as he latched onto her curly mound, his lips begging entrance. His tongue pressed against her harden nub and Mara�s resulting cries of pleasure only spurred him on. He kissed her as deeply and harshly as he had done her mouth and oh did she taste so sweet.

He glanced up to see her arms turned back, gripping the dresser in both support and pleasure. Grinning he took one hand from supporting her waist and started to tease her, one finger slipping inside where his member painfully reminded him it wanted to be. He was rewarded with gasps and groans and even a shout of his name from the fiery woman.

If he kept at it like this they would probably end up getting hurt, and that�s the last thing he wanted at the moment. Slipping her off his shoulders he stood to capture her protesting lips, her flavour passing between them. He grabbed her waist again, intent on pushing her to the bed but Mara did not like being toyed with.

With a growl of frustration she pushed him instead and he stumbled back two steps, running into something. He glanced down to see a straight backed un-armed chair she used at her desk, slightly turned towards him. Seconds later her was pushed into the chair with a very angry Mara standing above him.

�I�ll show you who�s your mistress,� she licked her lips and straddled him.

He groaned as her slick folds brushed and grinded against his rock hard erection that twitched, begging in its own way to be engulfed by her. She stayed like that, teasing him mercilessly as her mouth and tongue assaulted his lips, neck and chest.

�You want me to beg?� he growled at her.

She pouted, �Say please.�

�Please!�

�Pretty please?� she said with an innocence that mocked the situation.

�Pretty please!� he needed her right now and he didn�t care if he looked foolish.

�Pretty please with a strizzleberry on top?�

�Ah, screw it,� he grumbled as he grabbed her hips and forced her down onto him. Her heat was slick and wet, but oh gods was she delightfully tight.

They groaned and panted together as their body adjusted to being one.

�You�re protected, right?� he grunted out.

�Nice time to ask,� she said dryly. �You think I�d let you get this far if I wasn�t?�

�Good,� he wasted no time in pushing her hips up then yanking her back down onto his erection.

A throaty moan later and she was a more than active participant, bouncing up and down on his cock like a she was riding a wild animal, and indeed he felt like one. Never had he been like this with a woman, so completely passionate and out of control. It was like a part of himself he always kept locked away had come out to play, just like Mara.

Soon the woman�s actions had plunged her over the abyss and she was screaming at the top her lungs as her release hit her, her legs giving out where she had been pushing against the floor for greater thrusting. Her head fell against his shoulder and she moaned, �By the Force��

As happy as he was that Mara had peaked and was extremely satisfied, the clenching her sex had done against his member only served to remind him of his own need for release. Standing up he decided to take over to find his own completion. The bed was what he was aiming for, but the desk was closer when she wiggled against him sending his body into flames of want and desire.

Using to Force to scatter the items off of the surface of the desk he sat her on the edge and pushed her down onto her back quickly, though making sure she didn�t bump her head. Still standing at the edge, his cock buried in her to the hilt, he got into position. Reaching under her legs so that her knees bent over his arms he grasped her hips tight.

Without preamble he started to push and pull, thrusting like a maniac into her inviting warmth. She screamed and groaned but he filled his own need, pounding against the walls of her womb until finally all the pressure he had felt building inside of him burst forth. He exploded into her, long hot spurts of seed pouring inside her core.

He gave a strangled cry that sounded something like her name and collapsed forward, his head resting on her warm, sweat-covered belly, but it was beyond comfortable. Her hand came up and ran through his shaggy sweat-soaked hair and she said his name softly.

�Yes, Mara?� he replied back, breathless.

�That was� amazing.�

�Yes,� he smiled, �it was.�

Knowing she was as tired as he was he lifted her up into his arms and this time finally made it to the bed. They collapsed together and she was already sleep in his arms by the time he managed to get his boots and trousers off. He kissed her forehead gently and held her tight before he fell into his own sleep.

He only slept a few hours before something jabbing him in the back made things too uncomfortable. Reaching behind him he found his hand on the datapad Mara had been reading earlier. Seeing she was still asleep, curiosity got the better of him and he clicked it on. He was also trying to distract himself from the knowledge that she might kill him when she woke up and realized what had happened.

First he was slightly shocked at what he found, Wes having introduced him to this particular holosite a few years back just to make the Jedi blush. A smirk settled on his lips when he put two and two together.

There was a mumbling beside him as Mara awoke. She was absolutely glowing still, her lips swollen and love bites still visible on her body.

�Luke?� she asked quietly, looking them up and down. �It wasn�t a dream.�

�No, it wasn�t,� he replied, taking note of her slightly blushing features that were very becoming on her.

�Um, about what happened�� she broke off as he waved the datapad into view and she blushed even more.

�Skywalker Admiration Society. I hear some of their fan fiction is pretty racy,� he said as he rubbed his chin, looking over the datapad as if it was an historical document. �Even has me �hooking up� with several women in very descriptive ways.�

Mara groaned and not in the good way as she ran her hand down her face in embarrassment. Not only had he caught her pleasuring herself but to a fiction that had them both going at it like sex crazed maniacs. Though, looking around, it wasn�t far from the truth.

After the blushing faded her face turned pale and she opened her mouth to explain everything, but Luke only grinned at her.

�What?� she asked.

He turned the datapad around so she could read the text, �Think we can do this, fourth paragraph down?�

She didn�t have to look, knowing the passage by heart. �With pleasure.�
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