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Title: Silent Fantasies

Authors: DMS and Arica

Rating: NC-17

Characters: Luke Skywalker, Mara Jade, OCs

Genre: Drama, action, adult themes, strong sexual content

Disclaimer: George Lucas owns it and we�re not
getting paid.

Summary: Sparks
of erotic desire ignite during an undercover mission.

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Part 1 of 3

As Luke entered the dark nightclub, the smell of spice,
booze and an underlying odor of unwashed humans and aliens alike immediately
assaulted his senses. He forced back the urge to gag. Seeing as how he was
disguised as a dangerous smuggler, it wouldn�t look good if he started retching
at a smell that was almost ubiquitous in the lower levels of Coruscant.

Luke stood at the doorway for a moment letting his eyes
adjust to the low light of the establishment. As nightclubs went, this was
definitely not the worst he had visited during this New Republic Intelligence
mission. In fact, this one could almost be considered �classy� by lower Coruscant standards.

This particular club was large. Not one of the many shoddy
hole-in-the-wall taverns he had visited this week. It was as big as the main
audience chamber at the Jedi
Academy on Yavin IV, but that was where the similarities ended. At the
center of the room was a large round stage where scantily clad females danced
to the beat of provocative modern music. The stage was the only thing that was
well lit in the area. Surrounding the stage, clustered against the walls, were
dark alcoves especially designed for patron privacy. There, the high society
customers could revel in the debauchery of the underworld while protecting
their anonymity. Criminals could do any assortment of illegal activities with
some semblance of privacy, all while having a perfect view of the dancers
pirouetting and gyrating their hips on stage.

Luke moved down to find an unoccupied booth on the main
floor. He glanced up at the Twi�lek currently dancing
on stage. Her speckled blue lekku whipped around her
head as she spun around a pole at the end of the dance area.

She smiled and blew Luke a kiss as he went by. He did his
best impression of a leer and tried not to blush at her advances. He knew it
was all business to these girls. Happy customers stayed longer, drank more and
dumped more money into the pockets of the owners.

Luke wondered if he was expected to put a credit chip
somewhere in the dancer�s outfit as many of the strip clubs he'd frequented
this week encouraged the men to do so.

�No,� he thought as he saw the signs warning the
patrons to stand clear of the stage. Luke was able to make out the occasional
flicker of a protective particle shield around the border of the dance area.

�Good,� Luke thought. The dancers would not only be
protected from the unwelcome advances of drunken patrons, but from blaster shots
also. Not that he expected any trouble tonight. He wasn�t even sure if this was
the right place.

Luke slipped into one of the darkened booths and ordered a
drink from the holomenu on the table. As he waited
for a service droid to deliver his drink, he pulled
out a simulated-spice stick from his pocket and lit up. He hated smoking. Even
if it wasn�t real spice, the smoke burned his throat, stained his fingers and
made his clothes and hair reek, but he had a part to play. Luke couldn�t wait
until he got back to his hotel room to shower and change after doing one of
these reconnoiters for the NRI.

Currently, he was looking for Black Sun operatives. NRI
operatives had intercepted a transmission that a major buy of illegal
biological weapons was going to happen in the next month and that Black Sun was
operating out of a night/strip/sex club somewhere in the lower levels of the
planet.

Luke sighed. It was a big planet.

The informant was able to narrow the search down to a
particular quadrant, but there had to be over fifty nightclubs in that area. So
Luke and a few other Jedi were recruited to use their Force abilities to try to
pinpoint where the Black Sun was setting up their base of operations.

The job was not too dangerous. It usually meant Luke would
enter a club, sit back and use his Jedi abilities to reach out and try to sense
any illegal or hostile intent in the audience. There was plenty to be found,
just not the type he was looking for. Mainly, he found a simmering angst among
many of the men in these establishments�men who Luke could only describe as
having relationship-issues. They desired women but often they hated them
at the same time, blaming women-kind for their loneliness and for not jumping
at the chance to fulfill their lecherous sexual fantasies.

Luke tried to shake the thought from his head. He hated
peering into the thoughts of these men, but that was what he was here for.

�I was sent to be a Jedi voyeur,� Luke scoffed
mentally.

But it was a job that had to be done. Somebody out there
was trying to acquire a weapon that could kill millions and he needed to
briefly touch the minds of these people in an effort to locate that person.

In the past, when Luke had the displeasure of doing this,
he usually caught glimpses of the ordinary thoughts of others: people wondering
if they turned off the food prep unit, arranging their shopping list, wondering
what they should make for dinner. But here, the thoughts he was subjected to
were often dark and bizarre and almost always carnal in nature. It made Luke
extremely uncomfortable.

The music stopped and the blue Twi�lek
gave a wave to the crowd as she moved to the back of the stage. The particle
shield was temporarily suspended as she walked down the stairs and was
immediately surrounded by two of the largest human bouncers he had ever seen.
Another dancer made her way up the stage before the shield was reactivated and
the music began to play for the new entertainer.

Luke was reaching out with the Force to the crowd and
immediately felt a familiar presence. He glanced up and realized that Mara Jade
was on the stage. Because of her experience as a dancer she had volunteered to
gain undercover employment in the Coruscant
club circuit. Mara was supposed to be working at another club down the street
tonight. Luke remembered that the same sleazy Bothan
owned both clubs, so he probably pulled Mara from that club to replace a dancer
that didn�t show up here.

�This should be interesting,� Luke thought
uneasily. He purposely avoided working the same clubs as Mara to prevent
embarrassing her. The clothing she was forced to wear was revealing to the
point of almost not being there at all. No, not much was left to the
imagination.

Luke considered leaving, but thought he shouldn�t call
attention to himself. So he sat back and immersed himself with his mission. He
reached out with the Force and tried to read the crowd.

The first thing he noticed was the men�s attention was
riveted to his friend on stage. Oh, they had looked and lusted over the blue Twi�lek earlier, but now all thoughts and eyes were on Mara
Jade.

Luke risked a glance up to his friend. He could understand
the men�s interest. She was easily the most beautiful dancer he had seen in
weeks. Her body was lean and athletic, without an ounce of fat. Her hair was
long and wild and whipped around her body as she spun and whirled. Luke gasped
as she finished a spin and then dropped down into a full split.

�I didn�t know she was that flexible!� he thought,
thoroughly impressed.

Mara brought her hands down to the floor in front of her
and slowly brought herself into a handstand. Her muscular backside was barely
concealed by a red shimmersilk bikini bottom and Luke could see the ripple of
her muscles tighten as she slowly lowered her legs to bring herself into a
standing position.

Luke pulled his eyes off of Mara. He noticed his pulse had
increased and beads of sweat were now forming on his forehead. The waiter droid finally arrived with his drink and he quickly gulped
it down and ordered a second. He wasn�t sure why, after watching stripper after
stripper all week, that he was suddenly affected by Mara�s performance.

Luke shook his head. Maybe by concentrating on his mission
he could purge his mind of some very surprising and impure thoughts that were
popping into his head.

He reached out with the Force and looked for any dangerous
intent in the crowd.

He gasped as he caught the thoughts of one obese human
businessman across the room. In his mind�s eye, the businessman had his hands around
Mara�s neck and Luke could see the fear in her eyes. Luke thought he might have
stumbled across his Black Sun target when suddenly the man�s thoughts turned in
a different direction. Before Luke could stop the images from assaulting his
senses, he witnessed this man�s twisted fantasy as Mara Jade was pushed to her
knees and the man�s impressively large, hard cock was forced into her mouth
until his bulging sac was pressed against Mara�s chin. The Mara in his mind
suckled him to the hilt then pulled away, flicking his tip with her tongue as
she grinned lustfully up at him.

Luke pulled out of the man�s mind quickly and shuddered,
rubbing his hand over his eyes. He had been subjected to various sexual
fantasies in the last few weeks. Even if he hadn�t been trying to glimpse into
these men�s minds, he would have been hard pressed to keep the images out of
his head. It was almost like they were mentally shouting at him.

Luke quickly composed himself and tried to concentrate on
the next patron. He was a Rodian. Luke thought he
would be safe from images of Mara being accosted as he took a peek at the
alien�s thoughts. After all, Rodians were not known
to be attracted to humans.

Luke gasped as he became aware of his error. Once he
glimpsed into the alien�s mind, he was immediately assaulted by a vision of the
reptilian form bending Mara over the booth table. His large alien penis slammed
into Mara�s core from behind as she panted and begged him to do it harder. The Rodian laughed and slapped her hard on her ass.

Luke pulled out of the alien mind and realized that he was
now sweating profusely. If it had been anybody but Mara, it wouldn�t have
bothered him as much, but this was his friend that these men wanted to degrade
and kriff.

Apprehensively, Luke concentrated his efforts on the next
table. Although the patrons were all concealed by shadows, Luke could see them
through the Force. Two men occupied this booth. That was a good sign. Perhaps
it was a crime boss meeting.

He carefully peered into their thoughts and found both men
sharing the same fantasy. They were both nude in their daydream, standing with
Mara pressed between them. One was ramming his hard cock up Mara�s slick sex as
the other had his member shoved up her ass. Not that the Mara in their fantasy
complained. She groaned and moaned her approval of their behavior, and she
squealed in a very un-Mara manner as the man to her front lavished his tongue
over her breast before savagely sucking on her nipple.

Luke pulled away from the vision and drew in a deep
breath.

�Gods, I hate this,� he whispered to himself. He was
embarrassed to realize that he now had a raging hard-on. Luke was not a small
man and he seriously needed to rearrange things as they were getting painful.

Luke looked around; nobody could see him in this booth.
Not only was he concealed by the shadows, but also the table in front of him
was high, reaching above his waist. In addition, there was a tablecloth that,
although it only hung down only a few centimeters on the side where the patrons
sat, dangled down to the floor where the table faced the stage. It was obvious
that the owners knew that their patrons might want to do things under the table
that they didn�t want others to see.

That was fine with Luke, because he just wanted to loosen
his pants for a moment and reorganize himself a bit. He slowly removed his
blaster belt and then reached under his tunic to unbutton his pants and lower
his zipper. He meant to move his erection to a more comfortable position, but
it was now standing straight up, poking out of the top of his boxer-brief
waistband and almost touching his navel.

Luke groaned from the touch. He had not been with a woman
for a long time and this was killing him. He was not only forced watch his
beautiful friend sway to the music in a tantalizing erotic manner, but he was
also being subjected to the lewd fantasies of all the men, and a few women, in
the audience involving Mara.

He touched his member again and moaned softly. He needed
release, just this one time. There was no way he could work in this condition
and he wouldn�t be the only one doing it, he rationalized. Half the men in this
establishment were jerking off under the tables also.

He looked around nervously as he stood slightly to lower
his pants over his hips. He quickly pulled down his undershorts
and his cock sprang free. He moved his right hand over his member and slowly
stroked it as his eyes were drawn once again to Mara. She was now hanging on
the pole upside down giving him an excellent view of her full breasts.

He had a fantasy about Mara also. Not brutal sexual
fantasies like the men in the audience. He had a fantasy about making love to
her.

He would never jeopardize their friendship by telling her
this, but almost since the day he had first met her, he had thought that she
was quite possibly the most incredible woman he�d ever seen. The fact that she
was completely in control of her feminine prowess, as she was demonstrating on
the stage even now, made her even more desirable.

Though he�d always found her attractive, his thoughts
usually went back to the first time she had taken his breath away. It was the
evening she had come to the Jedi academy on Yavin.
She�d arrived in a form-fitting silvery flight suit that did not go unnoticed
by the other male students. Luke had long since become accustomed to admiring
her distantly, but when she removed her helmet and shook out her mane of red
hair, he had almost lost the ability to greet her properly. He vaguely
remembered stumbling through an introduction then asking Corran
to help Mara find a room.

Up on the stage, Mara spun around the pole and, just like
that night so long ago, her hair tumbled around her shoulders. Luke began to
rub his engorged shaft with long, deliberate strokes as his fantasy played out�

In his mind�s eye, Luke does not send Mara away with Corran. Instead, he excuses himself from the other students
and leads her into the Great
Temple. She follows him
wordlessly to his chambers on the third level and he locks the door behind
them.

She has come to Yavin under the
pretense of studying the Jedi ways, but only he knows the truth � that she has
come for him. They stand a meter apart, regarding each other with
self-conscious expectation.

He approaches her, drinking her in with his eyes. She
smiles gently, granting him permission to touch her and their lips meet for the
first time. It�s just flesh lightly brushing flesh at first, warm breaths
tentatively shared. Gradually, she parts her lips, drawing him into a deep, hungry
kiss.

Years of hidden affections pulse between them as he glides
his hands down her back and over the womanly curves that even the flight suit
cannot hide. He feels her hands, smaller but with no less intent, begin an exploration of their own. She slides her palms
under his tunic and his flesh sparks to life at her touch.

Gods, he wants her. The thought consumes him and he is
sure that she can hear it, but she steps back, just out of his reach. Reaching
for the zip-clasp of her flight suit, she slides it down slowly. The shimmering
fabric separates, exposing her milky white skin. She is not wearing anything
underneath.

He watches as she sheds the suit and stands naked before
him. His mouth goes dry and a tightness forms in his throat�she is the most exquisite
creature he has ever seen. She stands straight and self-assured, unashamed of
her body and fully aware of the effect her offering has on him.

He pulls off his tunic and boots then removes his pants,
releasing his swollen and aching organ. She glances down at him and her mouth
parts ever so slightly as she lifts lidded eyes to him, running her tongue
lightly along her lips.

Taking her face into his hands, he kisses her flushed
mouth before moving his hands down her body. Time stands still as he tenderly
caresses every centimeter of her smooth skin. She does not resist but is pliant
in his arms, leaning into his touch and whispering sultry words of
encouragement in his ear.

His fingers reach the strip of curls beneath her navel and
he lingers there, teasing the feathery softness until she tilts her hips in
silent entreaty. Slipping between her womanly folds, he is startled to find her
already wet. Her juices run down his hand, making it sticky and warm. The
shaved flesh between her legs is slippery and her scent reaches his nose,
driving him wild.

His throbbing cock is almost touching her pink, glistening
sex and he could take her easily right now�so easily. But he could have any
woman like this. To Mara Jade, he wants to make love.

Blood pounds in his ears as he guides her to the bed and
lowers her onto the soft sheets. Her hair spreads in silky waves over the
pillow and he brushes a single red lock with his lips. She murmurs his name�Luke�and
the fire in his veins burns even hotter.

Her beautifully rounded breasts heave under the trail of
hot kisses with which he lavishes them. She arches her back, pressing a single
nipple deep into his mouth and moans her pleasure as he suckles it and swirls
his tongue around the salty pearl.

Wrapping her legs around one of his thighs, she begins to
grind herself against him. Want you, she pants in a hoarse whisper. Want
you inside me, Luke.

He breaks away, reaching down to disentangle the grip of
her muscular thighs and spreads her legs wide. She is soaked and flushed and
her fragrance pierces his senses with an electric current of excitement, but
still he holds back and begins to pleasure her with his mouth and hands.

He runs his tongue lightly over her cleft, her clit, her
core. He slides his fingers inside her and draws them out, drenched, to open
her hood and ghost a light tip over the bundle of nerves within. She cries out,
Yes! Please! Oh Luke�

Wetting his fingers again in her core, he begins to
massage the opening of her ass. He feels her relax and he enters slowly with a
single finger. With his other hand, he enters her vagina and lowers his tongue
to her still exposed clit. Filled completely, she groans and rocks against his
touch, begging huskily, Harder, faster,
deeper.

He stretches her further with his hands and she loses all
inhibition, heaving and gasping, Oh gods! So
good�so good�harder�more�fuck me�more�Luke!...yes�too
good�like that�don�t stop�love you!...harder�faster�deeper�oh fuck�FUCK!

She screams, again and again, her body utterly consumed by
sheer ecstasy. She is still trembling when he buries his hot cock inside her,
sheathing himself to the hilt, and she cries out again. Her sex shudders around
him with another climax and he slows to prolong her satisfaction.

Fuck me, love, she pleads. Fuck me so hard�

And he does, thrusting and driving with his entire length.
He calls her name. He tells her how good she feels, how long he has wanted her.
He loses himself in her eyes, her sated smile, her burning depths�

He came hard, barely biting back a cry of �Mara!� when his
hot seed erupted and he rubbed himself to completion under the table of the
strip club. Luke felt as if he would float out of his chair and had to wait for
the world to right itself again before he could bring his attention back to
reality.

The music was still beating a raucous tempo but the
patrons around him felt different, as if they were confused and not a little
disgruntled. When Luke looked up on the stage, he understood why.

Mara had stopped dancing and was staring straight at him.
Her look of shocked disbelief hit him like a canon to the gut. She mouthed his
name, �Luke?�

He knew then that she had seen. He had not shielded his
fantasy and she had seen it. If the planet could have opened up and swallowed
him, he would gladly have descended into the murky depths to escape the
withering stare coming from his friend.

How could he have been so stupid?

And now she knew.

His face burned and he lowered his head, running a
trembling hand through his hair.

She knew.

(to be continued�)
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