The Thin Line | By : JayCeeBee Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 7599 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I've got seven of nine chapters posted on another forum so hopefully I can post about twice a week or at least once a week till it's finished.
Chapter 2
He called on the Force to calm his nerves. Nervous? Luke Skywalker was nervous!
Yesterday he had become a married man. Now he had a wife, someone he could share his entire life with. He worked well with her when solving problems, more then well actually. Her quirky sense of humor made him laugh while others stared blankly at her, or were afraid of her. She treated him like a real person, and not by his title. He needed her pragmatism as much as she needed his idealism.
As an added bonus to all that they share, she was drop dead gorgeous. A body fit and smooth from years of dancing and combat training. Striking cheekbones, vivid green eyes, and wild, fire-like hair were only the highlights of her beauty.
And tonight he was going to find out if that really was her natural hair color.
The Jedi Master blushed slightly. He had no idea what the Old Jedi Order would have thought about having such erotic thoughts towards a member of the opposite sex. But then why not? She was his wife now. He loved her with every fiber of his being. The Force even bonded them together. In a way, he had given her his soul.
He was also only human, and male at that.
The door to the refresher slid open and his wife stepped out. He couldn’t help but sit up and take in the sight before him.
“Wow!” She was beautiful and sexy, a perfect combination.
Briefly his mind flitted back to that night about three months ago after the peace treaty had been signed with the Empire. He had asked Mara to marry him only a few weeks before and she had said yes. Finally they had time to relax and delight in each other’s company without interruption. They were kissing in his room, passions starting to rise. He wanted nothing more then to prove his love to her completely.
She had stopped him, the silence awkward and uneasy. Finally she asked if they could wait until they were married.
It seemed like a slightly odd request to him. They were both in their mid-thirties, virginity long ago departed from their bodies. Also, their souls had merged when they bonded through the Force, which was more intimate than any act of lovemaking.
But she asked and he could see the importance of the request in her eyes. He agreed and they held each other instead. They held each other almost every night, the tension growing inside of him. Last night after the chaos of the wedding, they were too exhausted to do anything other then sleep. Well, he was sure he could have found the strength, but she had drifted into slumber in his arms.
Tonight was a whole other matter. Spending the day walking through the gardens and taking in the beautiful sights of the resort city had left them hardly exhausted. They spent hours over dinner, just chatting about anything, everything. That alone was beautiful in its way. Then they came back to the honeymoon suite…
“Like what you see?” There was something very seductive about that grin on her face.
He answered by pulling her to him, kissing passionately as his lips crushed against hers. As he laid her down on the large bed, a pink, firm breast popped out and his hand instantly went to it, caressing it, giving it a squeeze. He wanted to pleasure every inch of her.
There was a slight shift in Mara’s mood. It simmered just under the surface. She was… hesitant? Hesitant about what they were about to do?
Luke didn’t ask, but considering that Mara’s last relationship had been a sham as it was part of a mission, there was the distinct possibility that she hadn’t had a lover for quite some time. Was she afraid that she wasn’t any good or too out of practice? Luke hadn’t had been with a woman for a few years now and the thought crossed his mind that he might be rusty himself.
Seeing her wonderfully formed body slide out of the flimsy nightdress, those thoughts were squashed. He remembered exactly how it was done. But if she was having issues, he’d be gentle.
What do you know… it is her natural hair color.
Luke trailed kisses down her jaw to the sensitive area under the ear and Mara whimpered. His lips then snaked down to her collarbone, suckling gently on the smooth skin. All the while his hands stroked her breasts, thumb and forefinger tweaking the nipples into nice, rosy peaks.
Mara moaned and pulled his shirt from his body. It was strange; she was almost methodical in her removal of the fabric. Well, Mara wasn’t the impulsive one in the relationship.
Speaking of being impulsive, Luke took Mara’s firm breast into his mouth, his teeth barely teasing the nipple. Mara groaned, throwing her head back against the pillows. Luke reached down with his real hand and stroked her womanhood.
There was another shift in her mood, her body momentarily tensing up. Was it possible that no man had ever touched her there like that before? He couldn’t see how, but then stranger things had been known to happen.
Her body relaxed and her back started to arch as he slowly slid two fingers between her folds. Finding the sensitive nub of her womanhood, he caressed her until her moans turned into groans.
His fingers now slick with her juices, he knew she was ready for him, just as he was more then ready for her. He undid his trousers quickly, pulling them down to expose his very hardened shaft that ached to claim this woman as his own. As he laid his hands on her knees, spreading them so she could accept him, she looked up.
Luke paused. There was a smile on her face, but it didn’t match the emotions that he felt through their Force bond. She had been keeping her shields tight all night, all day even, but they were too close together in the Force for him not to pick up what others would not.
“You’re…” he wasn’t sure what word to use, but finally his lips uttered, “repulsed?”
Mara’s eyes widened and her shields clamped down tighter. “No, no… just… nervous.”
“I know what I felt, Mara!” Luke was sitting back on the bed, naked and feeling very exposed. That she would feel repulsed at seeing him in all his glory made his head spin. Luke wasn’t an egotistical man, nor a man of ‘conquest’, but he was still a man and quite proud that he was very well endowed.
“It’s not what you think!” Her eyes became worried and for a moment her shields leaked out her emotions. I can’t… I just can’t…
“Can’t what, Mara?” He said the words harsher then he would have liked, but this was his honeymoon and he repulsed his new wife. “Can’t look at me? Can’t sleep with me?”
She trembled at his words, “I can’t… Listen, Luke, it’s not you, it’s me.”
Luke blinked. Did she actually just say that?
She must have realized what she’d said and she buried her head in her hands as if struggling with what to say next. Shut up or he’ll leave you… he’ll leave you and you’ll be alone…
Catching some of her thoughts, he was starting to feel repulsed himself. “Did you marry me just so that you wouldn’t be alone? Is that it?”
Her eyes snapped up, an angry look on her face. “Stay out of my head, Skywalker!”
“So it’s true then?” he said as anger set into his own facial features.
“No!”
“Then what?”
“I… I…” Torment etched her face. Tell him and he’ll walk right out of your life…
Luke shook his head incredulously and pulled his trouser back up, fastening them over his rapidly declining erection.
“Luke…”
He held a hand up and gestured harshly for her to shut up. Grabbing his shoes and his robe he started walking away. As he opened the door to their suite he heard his name being called and Mara begging him not to leave.
He left anyway, just needing time to think.
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