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In Perfect Love and perfect trust	By : jennaraven Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 6107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-In Perfect Love and perfect trust
- 2-trust2
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Trust chapter 18
Jabbiiim, orbit
Isis watched the planet come into view beneath her. On the planet below obi wan and Anakin were supposed to be arbitrating a civil war. Her friend Kira was with them, while she was ordered to wait for them in orbit. They had radioed for help just four hours before. The separatists were fueling the conflict. They had heard nothing since that garbled message. Isis was debating sending down aid without waiting for orders. She was after all the ranking officer on board.
She frowned at the irony of the situation. A year ago it would have been a separatist flagship she would have been on. Instead now she was hunting her fellow students. She wondered if they had been in her shoes would they have switched sides? Korto did, but something told her there was more to that than met the eye.
She was still dating Obi wan and Anakin was secretly dating Padme. She smiled and he doesn't think I know. Now she was worried about both of them. They had been going on missions since the first week they started to train. At the rate they were going the trials would be unnecessary.
She had learned a lot since coming here. Anakin taught her how to fly and so much more. She was interrupted from her musing by a knock on her cabin door "ah captain we are in orbit now and our troops have been located," said the clone. She opened the door and followed the officer to the command deck. She was unwilling to admit she still got lost on these ships. She entered the bridge and addressed the first officer. "Status report" she said. "We've suffered heavy casualties maam, we have lost four walkers out of six" said the trooper "the troops?" she asked "deceased mamn along with several Jedi masters and a few of their padawans" said the trooper. "What of skywalker and Kenobi?" she asked, "skywalker is currently pinned down under aerial assault," said the trooper "and Kenobi?" she asked
Silence answered her question. A lump formed in her throat, "well?" she prompted "mamn Kenobi was on board one of the lost transports" he said he was watching her face for reaction. She immediately felt nauseous and barely suppressed the urge to break into sobs. Instead she drew on the exercises Anakin had taught her and issued orders. "Ready our fighters for launch, we need to get our people out of there" she said "and what of the mission?" he asked. "We will determine if that is still accomplishable after we make contact with our surviving officers" she said "yes mamn," said the clone he saluted and went to follow orders.
A few minutes' later star fighters poured out of the launch bays. Something about this war wasn't right and it wasn't just the losses.
The communications officer was signaling her. "Yes?" she said upon approach. "I've located the source of the jamming mamn, how should I proceed?" he asked She looked at the small ship on screen. "Are you certain?" she asked eyeing the small ship. "Yes Mamn" he responded "then blow it out of the sky" she ordered, "Yes mamn," said the gunner in the chair near him.
A few seconds later the boards were flooded with chaos. The COM officer answered the calls as quickly as possible. In the signals was one last message from Kenobi requesting reinforcements. She had it saved, just so she could remember his voice.
"Mamn I'm receiving a signal from skywalker he's requesting evac" said the clone "then evac them, I think we've lost enough troops for today, lets get our people home" she said sadly. The trooper nodded and gave the order.
Isis walked over to the staging board. Ironically it looked like an electronic version of risk. She watched as several of the lights went out before the relief ships arrived. She closed her eyes. Yes something was very wrong here, and she intended to find out what.
An hour later the last of the transports brought their people home. Isis met them on the flight deck. Medics rushed to aid the wounded. Bedraggled and bloody padawans and clones exited the transports. Anakin was on the last one. He wouldn't meet her eyes at first, until she touched him. "Anakin?" she asked.
He met her eyes slowly his were filled with pain. "Obi" he choked out barely before he collapsed into her arms. He clung to her as she guided him into a cabin. He broke into sobs the second they were alone. "I never got to tell him, to tell him how much he meant to me," he whispered. He was crying. "I know," she whispered "oh Isis I'm so sorry I know he loved you so much I'm sorry" he said. she let the tears finally flow.
"What, what happened?" she asked at last. He looked up at her from where he had collapsed to the floor. She sat down with him. "He was on a transport one minute then he was throwing Kira clear before it exploded' he said "and Kira?" she asked he lowered his head. "He didn't throw her far enough I'm sorry Isis" he said softly. Isis broke into sobs once again and Anakin enfolded her in his arms. She cried into his shoulder until her eyes were dry and her head hurt. "Shush its ok" he murmured over and over. Trying to soothe her, even when his own heart was breaking.
He pulled her onto his lap and stroked her hair. Then his hands traveled to her shoulders and her sides. His fingers moving in circles more like caresses. She relaxed into his touch and buried her face in his neck.
He shifted because her proximity coupled with her soft breath on his neck. Was stirring something between his legs. He turned his head slightly and brushed her lips with his. She gasped but didn't pull away. He took it as permission to continue. He slid his hands up under her robe and undid the lacings. Her robe opened revealing the milky white skin beneath. He kissed gently down her neck and down her chest. He used his other hand to undo the clasp on her bra while steadying her on his lap.
When the lacy garment fell he captured the pert nipple between his teeth. She gasped in surprise. He began to gently suck and move his tongue over the hardening nub. She moaned and shifted on his lap. He responded by pulling her closer. "Anakin?" she gasped as he moved on to the other one. "Anakin stop please" she whimpered.
"You don't mean that" he whispered around a mouthful of her other nipple. "Please this isn't right," she protested as he undid the clasps on her drawers and slid them down. "I don't care," he said as he slid a finger in to her panties as he continued his work on her breasts. "Anakin please don't," she protested again. He kissed her lips "shush its ok" he whispered, before he kissed her again. At the same time he plunged his digit into her rubbing her sensitive nub with a thumb. She moaned around his lips and didn't finish the next protest.
He pushed her back onto the bunk as he continued his plundering of both her mouth and her nether regions. She whimpered and gasped unable to utter a coherent thought. At first his advances had surprised her. She asked him to stop. It was too soon for that in her eyes, she needed time to grieve. Anakin apparently had other ideas. He pushed her back on the bed and she gave up on protesting. What he was doing felt so darn good.
He slid her pants off her hips and down her legs. Dropping the garment on the floor before lowering his mouth between her legs. She gasped and squirmed when he licked her hard nub. She whimpered and arched her back as he worked with mouth and fingers on her most sensitive spots. Building her to a frenzy. She was almost crying again, this time out of frustration when he stopped. It wasn't until she felt him at her entrance that she was appeased. He thrust into her quickly. Then pulled out slowly before repeating the rhythm. She gasped as he changed rhythms yet again she was near climax then he changed and the pressure began to rebuild. She whimpered as he continued to deny her the release.
"Do you want it Isis?" he whispered. She whimpered, "I didn't get that" he teased, "yes oh yes please" she begged. "Turn over" he ordered. She was confused but willing to agree to anything at this point. She flipped over so she was face down. He grasped her hands and bound them behind her back with her robe tie. "Anakin what are you doing?" she said confused and alarmed "shush trust me" he said before he put his own cloth tie in her mouth. "Who is you master Isis?' he asked as she lay there face down with her hands bound behind her
"You are," she mumbled between the gag. "I can't hear you" he said and inserted his fingertip into her rear entrance. She whimpered "no Anakin, please no" she mumbled. He ignored her. She turned her head and noticed the dark look in his eyes again. She struggled to rise. He pushed her back down and straddled her. He pressed his member against the rear hole. "You may scream if you wish," he whispered cruelly into her ear.
"No" she whimpered through the gag as he pressed forward into her. He went until her body spasmed and stopped for a second. Then before it stopped spasming and had time to adjust to him, he began to move in a steady rhythm. He steadily increased the pace. She did scream a few times into the gag before he forced her head down into the pillow. She felt him jerk and he spasmed once and slammed into her harder a few times more before she felt something hot and wet fill her rear passage. He pulled out and she whimpered.
"Shush, we'll do it again in a few moments" he said. He walked to the fresher leaving her still bound and face down on the cot. She shook her head in denial this couldn't be happening. He grabbed a towel in the fresher and wiped himself off. He watched her struggle to rise and used the force to hold her down. Enjoying both her frustration and helplessness
Her chime beeped and he answered it. "Mamn?" said the voice on the other end "no she is indisposed at the moment this is Commander Skywalker may I help you?" he said "yes of course sir, I just wanted you to know we are pulling out of orbit sir" said the officer "good very good, our heading sir" asked the clone "Coruscant, light speed, we are in no hurry" he said "very good sir" said the clone "oh and major, I'll be taking over the captains duties for the remainder of the trip she is to remain undisturbed, do I make myself clear?" said Anakin "yes of course sir, I hope the young lady feels better sir, major out" Anakin put down the com and switched it to the message mode. Then walked back towards his captive.
She tried to scoot away again. "Oh Isis, your going to hurt my feelings if you continue to act like that" he said he slid two fingers into her folds and stroked her gently. "Now we are going to change our relationship just a little, do you understand?" he said as he continued to caress. She nodded "I'm your master, do you understand?" he asked softly
She nodded "oh but I think you don't" he said and pinched her nub between his fingers. She whimpered and attempted to close her legs. He used the force to hold them apart. She fought him. He chuckled "I'm you master Isis get it?" he said cruelly. She nodded tears in her eyes. 'Good girl, now lets have some more fun" he said. He climbed back onto the bed she squirmed trying to get away. He grabbed her and pulled her back.
He plunged into her entrance without preamble. Forcing himself inside her. His thrusts pushed her into the mattress and she cried. Fortunately she was still wet from his earlier efforts. "You will tell no one of this is that understood?" he said as he pounded into her "yes, master" she responded when he smacked her behind to get a response. "Good girl, you learn faster than Padme" he said when he was done. He undid the gag and Isis prepared herself to scream.
He closed his mouth on hers before the gag dropped and whispered /I love you/ into her mind. The gag fell and she didn't scream. He untied her wrists and sat there watching her. "Anakin why did you?" she started to asked He kissed her again "please I'm so sorry Isis, I just let my fantasies get the best of me forgive me?" he whispered. "Anakin I" she said he pulled her into a hug "please I'm so sorry I won't do it again please" he whispered
She was shaken so she agreed, "we can't do this again," she said "I know," he said softly.
He rose pulled on his own breeches and left her there "get some rest you need it" he said using the force to make it a compulsion.
She yawned and lies down and allowed him to cover her up. He strengthens the power he was using yoking the extra power from his emotions to strengthen his compulsion. "You will allow me to do this whenever I wish and you will tell no one after wards nor will you remember it" he said softly into her ear. She softly murmured what he said before rolling over and drifting off to sleep. He left the room grinning; he finally had what he wanted.
His meddling master out of the way and revenge on the council for all the times they held him back. As well as a willing sex slave to use as he saw fit. Now he could do with her what Padme always said no to. The best part was she wouldn't even remember it.
She woke up several hours later. She was in a strange cabin that wasn't hers. She got up and noticed her rear was sore. Plus there were red marks on her wrists that she couldn't explain or remember getting. Her clothes were on the floor for some reason, when she usually draped them on a chair. Before changing into pajamas. She pulled her clothes back on slowly and left the cabin.
She ran into the major in the hallway who asked her how she was feeling. She couldn't recall being ill. So she had no idea why he would ask that. She found out from him that Skywalker had been concerned about her fragile mental state. She went in search of Skywalker. She found him on the bridge. She requested to speak to him in private. They went into the ready room. "Why did you tell everyone I was ill?" she asked the second the door was closed. "Easy my dear, I was just concerned about you" he said, "Why, what happened?" she asked "you had an emotional breakdown after you were informed about Obi Wan" he said.
That explained the strange cabin but not the soreness. 'I did" she said, "Yes I'm so sorry I had no idea you two were in love or I would have broken the news more gently," he said. He sounded concerned. But Isis didn't remember having an emotional break down. She remembered crying but not a breakdown. "Isis I want you to take a few days to recover while we travel, I'll take care of everything you just go back to your cabin and grieve my dear," he said
"But" she protested, "no buts I'm making that an order I outrank you remember" he said gently. She hugged him "thank you Anakin, you're a good friend" she said he blushed a little "now go off with you your embarrassing me," he said with a laugh. "Yes master" she said he smiled at her. He suddenly felt a pang of guilt for what he had done earlier. He watched her go, and quelled the guilt. He was the strongest Jedi in creation he could do whatever he wanted.
Isis returned to her cabin and tried meditating. It didn't work plus sitting hurt. She tried reading her messages. Then broke into tears when she found one from obi wan. She turned off the pad and tried reading a book. She got to the point where the star-crossed lovers die in the story and could no longer read it.
She never realized how boring life on a ship could be when you had nothing to do. She started going through the notes she had on Dooku and his students, trying to come up with something useful. She fell asleep reading the reports.
Anakin left the bridge before dinner and picked up a plate for him and Isis before heading to the cabin. She didn't answer the door so he over rode the locks and let himself in. He saw her sleeping with her head on the desk. He set the plates down and woke her gently. "Isis sweetie I brought you dinner" he said She wiped her eyes and stretched. "Anakin, what time is it?" she asked "about 1900 hours" he answered she frowned trying to remember how to tell military time. "About six o clock Hun" he said with a grin. "Oh thanks I can never get that right," she said "here eat," he said pushing the tray towards her. She obediently ate the food without thinking as to why all of a sudden she was hungry.
While she ate he locked the door and pulled something from the pocket of his robe.
She was done eating so he turned to her and smiled. "I see that you've rested and eaten are you recovered enough" he asked, "Yes of course, why?" she asked, "Good disrobe," he ordered and Isis found herself complying. She stood there naked in front of him "crawl to me" he ordered. she got down on her hands and knees and crawled to him. He fastened what he had in his hands around her neck "you will not leave this room until I say you can, understand" he ordered "yes master" "good little slave girl". He said pulling taught the lead attached to her new collar. "Now blow me" he ordered and dropped his drawers.
An hour later he returned to his cabin, leaving Isis passed out on the bed. She came to the next morning with a strange taste in her mouth and her neck and knees were sore. This was beginning to worry her. She got out of the bed and walked slowly towards the door. She noticed the plates on the desk. She entered the fresher and turned on the 360 mirrors.
She gasped in shock her backside was covered in welts. She searched her memory but could not for the life of her remember how they had happened. She sank to the floor, first obi wan and now this. She started to cry burying her head in her knees. She cried for a few seconds before getting angry with herself. She hated acting weak and she saw the self-pity as just that.
She angrily wiped the tears from her eyes as she climbed to her feet. She walked to the door and checked the door log. It showed Anakin showing up at her door about six o clock but it did log him leaving until the next morning. She couldn't remember what happened after the dinner at all.
She felt vaguely disturbed and for some reason betrayed. Had something happened between her and Anakin? She shook her head, obviously something had. Because he had spent the night in here. She went to her desk an activated the screen typed in a question to the computer. It responded in the affirmative. Yes she did have security cameras in her room. She set the system to record and password protected the settings. Hopefully tonight she would have an answer to her questions. Then she decided to soak in the tub.
Her duties had been suspended and they were still two days to Coruscant. Man was she bored. She reread the reports from last night. Found the same things she had last night, nothing.
Anakins duties kept him too busy to see Isis that night. Much to his frustration. He never realized just how much his padawan did on this ship. At least until now that was. Every time he would think about excusing him for the night something else would come up. He wanted to growl in frustration. Much to his dismay she ordered dinner herself and ate alone. Then went to bed alone. He was forced by the constant attention to return to his own cabin for the night.
Next morning, 1 day to Coruscant
Anakin woke after a restless night in his cabin alone. He headed for Isis' cabin and let himself in she was still sleeping so he decided to wake her. He shed his clothes and slid into bed with her. She stirred when he touched her. He whispered something into her ear and pulled the blankets down for easier access. She lay there and allowed his violations. He alleviated his sexual tension and left her lying there uncovered with his juices dripping from both holes. He pulled his clothes back on and headed for the bridge.
She woke sometime later because she was cold. She reached for the blankets and noticed the wetness on her sheets. She was also sore again. She turned over and sat up. Pulling the top sheet off the bed she wrapped herself in it. She went to the computer and typed in her password. Ironically she remembered it. She rewound until last night. She watched endless hours of footage with her reading eating and sleeping. Then when she was about to turn it off. Anakin walked into view at 4 o'clock in the morning. She watched as he shed his clothes and slid into her bed.
Then she watched him whisper in her ear before he pulled the sheet down and violated her. She clasped her hand over her mouth. "Oh sweet goddess" she whispered through her hands. Anakin was raping me at night. He must be using some sort of force technique to repress her memories. She sat back in the chair, she was in shock. She felt so violated and used. She wanted to cry, she wanted to throw herself into obi wans arms and sob out her troubles. But she couldn't because obi wan was gone and that was the only reason Anakin dared to do this.
She had to get off this ship she couldn't confront him here. They would think she was still emotionally unstable and wouldn't believe her. Yoda and Mace would though; she had to reach them with this tape. She printed out several copies of the disk hid one in her cabin and got dressed. Then she slid the other into her robe. Locked her light saber on her side and prepared herself to escape from her own damn ship.
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