Opposites Attract [Complete] | By : Meleana24 Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 9158 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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By the time they landed the ship Meleana was able to walk. As they walked from the empty field towards the huge fortress in front of them she found herself becoming weaker, but tried not to show it. She didn’t want Obi-Wan or Master Windu to worry about her any more than they already were.
“We’ll be quick. All we need to do is find Master Tori,” Master Windu said. Meleana wondered if this was an effort to get herself and Obi-Wan to start talking to him again, since he didn’t sound as though he were convinced by his own words. The structure in front of them sent chills down her spine. It was at least seven stores high and made of a polished black stone. It radiated evil the same way Korriban had, though the feeling of it was different. Outside it was peaceful, birds were singing, flowers swayed in a gentle wind, and in the distance the bubbling of a stream could be heard. Meleana scanned the large wood framed windows of the place. High up, towards the center of the building she saw a woman standing at the window, looking down at them. “That’s her, isn’t it?” She looked at Master Windu then back up at the window, to find the woman was gone. She scolded herself for pointing so obviously. The doors to the house opened and three people walked out. Two of them were familiar to Meleana. Darlean, her civilian friend was smiling. Almond shaped brown eyes met hers. The wind caught at her short black hair as she ran to greet Meleana. Meleana hugged the tall skinny girl, more to get it out of the way than anything else. Darlean introduced herself and her husband, the owner of the alarming “house”. He was a little taller than she, with tan skin and dark hair. The two of them made an attractive couple. All three of the Jedi glared at the last person to exit the house. “What is he doing here?” Obi-Wan whispered to Meleana. She shrugged and looked Rendain up and down. He gave her a big smile and bowed to the Jedi, Master Windu first. “Darlean and I know each other. Meleana introduced us when I needed some help producing some holos. She called me when she couldn’t get a hold of any Jedi to help deal with her little problem,” Rendain didn’t move any closer to the three Jedi. “The Jedi temple has not received any communications from you since your initial request,” Master Windu said to Darlean. He seemed to be purposefully avoiding looking at Rendain. Meleana knew the existence of her Master's son had never been something the Council liked to acknowledge. The fact that Ari had disregarded their orders and raised him made him even more of a thorn in the side of the Jedi. “You haven’t?” Darlean looked alarmed, all of the initial joy of seeing them retreated from her features. “Oh it’s quite a tale. You’ll probably want to be seated to hear it,” Rendain said crossing his arms over his chest. “He’s right,” Darlean said her cute features and bright clothes were a stark contrast to the horrible building she motioned towards, “Please come sit down, we’ll have drinks.” Meleana was happy to have a very large glass of sweet liquor with ice placed in front of her. A little too glad. She downed it in one gulp. A droid refilled it immediately, but not before everyone else noticed the glass was empty. “Where should I begin?” Darlean asked nervously. “Jedi Kenobi has no prior knowledge of the events that have taken place here,” Master Windu said calmly, “You should begin from the beginning.” Very smart Master Windu, no wonder you’re so highly respected, Meleana thought to herself. Darlean took a sip of her drink. They were seated in a sun room towards the back of the house. Despite it being bright, and surrounded by views of the beautiful gardens outside, it still felt dark and oppressive. “This house had been in Sion’s family for hundreds of years, before that it was a museum, before that it was the home, research, and training facility of a Sith named Darth Tormentia.” “Silly name,” Meleana interrupted. Darlean glared at her, “Her real name was Alandra Cortis, if that suites you better?” “Much,” Meleana smiled and took another sip of her drink. “Darth… I mean Alandra’s ultimate goal was to achieve immortality. She did research, experiments, on the people of this world. She wanted to trap souls. If she could find a way of forcibly containing a soul, she could transfer herself into anyone, prevent herself from ever dying. She trapped many souls, but was never able to seal her own soul in her body. She was killed, by Jedi as far as I can tell, here in this house. “Over the last several thousand years there have been many documented cases of women believed to be possessed. Sightings of a thin blond woman with black eyes have been reported over and over again. Sion wanted to turn this place into a hotel. I couldn’t, in good conscience, do so with out first making sure these stories aren’t true. Master Tori came a few weeks ago, at first things were fine. She said she could sense the darkside lingering here, but saw nothing that would endanger anyone. About two weeks ago something changed in her. She became reclusive. She’d lock herself in the archives for days. That’s when we first tried to contact the temple.” “The only correspondence we received was from Master Tori, a few weeks ago she sent us word that she had discovered the location of a Sith weapon,” Master Windu interrupted politely. Darlean shook her head, “I’m sorry Master Jedi, but if that is the only thing you’ve heard from us that gives me further reason to believe the Sith has taken over Master Tori. She hasn’t been herself for weeks. I wouldn’t trust anything you received from her.” Master Windu and Obi-Wan both cast an uneasy glance at Meleana. She lifted her glass to them and emptied it into her mouth. The droid came around with another refill. “I called Ren when I didn’t think anyone else was coming,” tears came to Darlean’s eyes and her voice cracked, “She tried to kill him. We all thought to leave after that, but our ships have been disabled. We didn’t think the Jedi would come.” “When was the last time anyone saw Master Tori?” Mace asked. “A week ago. We hear her…” Darlean stopped, like she couldn’t bare to say the rest. “In the walls,” Rendain finished for her, “She comes and checks on us at night. There are hidden passages all through this place. Its how she moves around without being seen. Not that I’ve gone looking for her since she nearly chopped my head off.” Master Windu nodded thoughtfully, “We will have to locate Master Tori, and find a way to destroy the Sith spirit.” Meleana didn’t really want to bring up the fact that she was sure she could see the place in her visions from where she was sitting. It had left her in a pretty foul mood. There were a few things about the house she didn’t want to mention to the others, one was the voices she kept hearing. Knowing they were the only ones in the house it clearly wasn’t a good sign. Telling everyone the voices wanted to kill the Jedi was likely to raise a few red flags. Confronted with all of that, Master Windu’s casual tone had done nothing but piss her off. If Sith were so easy to destroy… well it would explain why there were so few of them. “How exactly do we destroy a Sith spirit?” Meleana’s tone was less than respectful. She’d hoped someone else would chime in before she did. “Should we all hold religious icons and chant like they do in the movies? Oh maybe if we use the power of love she’ll dissolve, because the power of evil can no longer survive,” she didn’t really give a crap what sort of punishment Master Windu chose for her. She wouldn’t make it out of here alive anyway. “Maybe we can make a magical potion!” Master Windu just sat their calmly. Obi-Wan placed a hand over Meleana’s and took her drink away. “I think you’ve had enough,” he said softly. “You’re damn right I’ve had enough!” Meleana slammed her hands down on the table, and that’s where her rant ended. Master Windu waited a moment to continue, “Unless Jedi Ariadne has any other helpful suggestions we should begin our search. Jedi Kenobi, you seem to be better at handling Jedi Ariadne in her current state than I. Rendain and I will search the lower floors first, you will start with the attic and move down.” Obi-Wan nodded and gripped Meleana’s wrist to help her out of her seat. “This place is going to kill me,” Meleana said after she tripped on a stair. Obi-Wan was a meter ahead and he didn’t look back at her when he spoke. “You should know better than to drink so much when you haven’t eaten anything for days. Especially in front of Master Windu. Or anyone for that matter! What were you thinking!” “That this place is going to kill me!” She screeched like a crazy person. Obi-Wan turned to face her and stopped walking. He caught her in his arms when she tried to press on past him. “Darling, this place is not going to kill you. I know you’ve been through a lot, and you’re not yourself right now. Thankfully so does Master Windu. You and I are going to finish up here, go back to Coruscant, and head immediately to my room where you are going to show me what to do with that little pink thing.” Meleana nodded, “I hope so,” she said feeling her heart wrench. They were nearly to the attic, the climb was enough to wind even two Jedi. When they finally reached the door it was locked. Obi-Wan quickly undid it with the force and they stepped into the warm dark room. It smelled of dust and mildew and was packed with thousands of years worth of junk. “I don’t see anyone up here,” Obi-Wan said scanning the room. Meleana’s heart skipped abeat, he didn’t see anyone, but she did. Off in one of the far corners a figure was crouching. The light from the stairwell caught its eyes. It was impossible to tell from there if it was male or female. She wasn’t sure what to say. If Obi-Wan thought she was insane he wouldn’t trust her to search the castle. The last thing she wanted was to be left alone without a Jedi protector. She still felt drained. Obi-Wan began moving around the room, she had enough control over herself to think she should move and act natural. She started to riffle through items stacked on a chest near the door. She kept one eye on the thing in the corner. Obi-Wan was moving closer to it. She didn’t like that. “You don’t sense anything in this room?” Meleana asked, unable to control herself. The thing seemed to have figured out she could see it. It’s eyes were locked on her now. He stopped looking through the dust covered items in the room and fixed his eyes with hers. “I don’t sense anything here that I didn’t feel elsewhere.” Meleana agreed, she didn’t sense anything, but she didn’t need the force to tell her something in the corner was standing up. She could tell now that it was a woman, dressed in black robes with long black hair. The form moved towards Obi-Wan, but it kept its eyes on her. Meleana’s body tensed when the apparition was within a meter of Obi-Wan. She reacted on impulse and sent a wave of the force at the spirit. Obi-Wan went flying back into a bookshelf. Meleana shrieked, realizing she’d done exactly the wrong thing. She didn’t look to see what the spirit was doing. She dragged Obi-Wan back to her with the force and pulled him out of the room. She slammed the door shut with the force and was halfway down the stairs before he dragged her to a halt. Meleana’s breath and heartbeat were frantic. She cast a nervous glance at the attic door, then looked pleadingly at Obi-Wan. The look on his face told her she wasn’t going to be able to get out of this without telling him what was going on. What could she say? If she told the truth he’d think she was crazy, if she lied, he’d think she was crazy. “There was something in there,” her eyes pleaded with him to believe her. He just looked at her with an unreadable expression. He stroked her hair reassuringly and took both of her hands in his. “Let’s keep going,” he said in a gentle voice. They moved on to the next floor, half of which was the Sith’s archive, the Jedi knew there had to be more to that floor, but they were unable to find any passage to it. When they stepped into the archive Meleana was at first impressed by the size. She’d seen cities with smaller repositories of knowledge. That this was a private collection was daunting. This was a Sith who appreciated the power of knowledge. Meleana started to read a few of the titles on the shelf and her opinion quickly changed. Her stomach turned at some of the titles. “This might be a god place to start working on destroying a Sith spirit,” she said. Despite finding the room distasteful, it was so far better than the attic. “We’re to find Master Tori first. I’m sure Master Windu will want to have a look at the archive himself,” Obi-Wan’s voice echoed in the large room, though Meleana could no longer see him through the endless shelves. “So what if we find Master Tori and she’s possessed? What then? One of us holds her down while the others research?” “Please Meleana, for my sake try to keep your attitude in check.” Meleana rolled her eyes, which he couldn’t see. She wanted to comment that Master Tori was clearly not in this room, but she assumed Obi-Wan would take that the wrong way. A few minutes later he popped up in front of her from behind one of the shelves and declared it time to move on. They met up with Rendain and Master Windu several hours later. None of them had found any sign of Master Tori, though they had found many of the entrances to the secret passage ways. The sun had already set, and they were reluctant to continue searching too long after dark. The group of force users found their way back to the “home” owners, and they began making sleeping arrangements. Not many of the rooms were clean enough to stay in. They all agreed that no one should sleep alone. They would remain in their current pairings, and the force users would begin their search again in the morning when they woke. “Do you want me to check under the bed for monsters?” Obi-Wan asked when they’d finished scanning the room, blocked the entrance to the secret passage, and locked the door. “I already did,” Meleana said talking her clothes off and folding them neatly. The rooms inside the fortress were beautiful. They had the biggest beds Obi-Wan had ever seen, the furniture was all a dark burl wood with gold embellishments. Art hung all over the fabric covered walls, and carpets, which he’d guessed were hand made, covered almost all of the hardwood floors. He followed Meleana’s lead and left his clothes in a neat pile next to hers. They both slid under the silky covers into soft sheets. “Wow,” Meleana said when her back hit the mattress, “I know this place is evil, but this must be the most comfortable bed I have ever slept in.” Obi-Wan nodded in agreement. “How are you feeling?” “Better? I mean, I can walk. I still don’t really feel like myself.” His eyes trailed over the outline of her body under the bedspread, then fixed back on hers. Meleana smiled at him and pulled back the covers. He almost complained, the room was chilly, but his complaint was interrupted by the soft moan that escaped him when Meleana’s mouth glided over his sex. A shiver of pleasure went through him as his cock stiffened in her mouth. Her hands gently massaged his sac as her lips tightened around him. He coiled his hands in her soft hair and gently urged her to swallow more of him. Slowly she slid him into the back of her throat. He could hardly control his urge to thrust into her, but she was doing a fine job on her own, and the last thing he wanted was to interrupt her. Her lips moved over him, until only the head of his erection was in her mouth. Her tongue lashed as him mercilessly. One hand left his balls to slowly jerk his shaft while she varied the suction on the head of his cock. Obi-Wan spared a second to worry about how sound proof the walls were, since he wasn’t sure he’d be able to control himself if she kept up what she was doing. She moaned onto the head of his cock. He let out a sharp cry and jerked into her. Meleana’s mouth moved down to his balls, while her hand continued to work his cock. She licked and sucked until he was almost mad with pleasure. She took his cock back into her mouth, again slid it deeply into her throat, and bobbed her head up and down. His hands tightened in her hair as he felt his orgasm approach. Meleana pulled him out of the back of her throat. Her hands jerked while her lips sucked. She swallowed every drop of cum as it poured into her mouth and licked the head of his cock clean when she was done. Meleana slid up next to him on the bed and kissed his cheek gently. “Force, that was amazing,” he looked a her through hooded eyes. She smiled, “Good,” she kissed his cheek again. “You can pay me back in the morning,” she said with a wink. “With pleasure,” He wrapped an arm around her when she settled in, her head wresting on his chest. He smiled again, still basking in the after glow. “You are the supreme chancellor of blow jobs.” Meleana giggled against his chest, it was the best sound he’d heard all week. He kissed the top of her head and then lay back against the pillow. Meleana woke in the middle of the night to a scraping sound against the wall. She realized after a moment that it was coming from the secret passage. Someone was trying to get in. They’d blocked the door with a heavy piece of furniture, but any force user would easily be able to get through that. She shook Obi-Wan without a second thought. She focused all of her energy on keeping the door closed. Obi-Wan sat up with a start, and his lightsaber was in his hand before he could ask what she was doing. Time passed, though Meleana wasn’t sure how much. Finally Obi-Wan broke the silence when nothing else happened. “Go back to sleep, love. I’ll stay up and keep watch.” If anyone else had said that Meleana would have said she may as well stay up, that she wouldn’t be able to sleep anyway. She felt completely safe with Obi-Wan, trusted him completely. He wouldn’t fall asleep, wouldn’t sell her out to save himself. He loved her, she trusted him. The only other person she’d ever trusted completely was dead. It was nice to have that feeling again, that someone was watching over her. She woke with the first rays of sunlight in the morning. Obi-Wan was absently trailing circles over her breast with his thumb while he watched her sleep. His eyes smiled at her when she turned to him. “Good morning beautiful,” he said in a quiet tone, “You’ll have to forgive me, I’m a bit to tired to properly thank you for last night.” Meleana kissed his lips, “You already did.” “Are you up for breakfast then?” Meleana had been looking forward to food. She was starving, and finally felt ready to eat a proper meal. Everyone was already up and in the dining room waiting when they arrived. Meleana’s appetite faded when a quick head count came up with one head to many. Obi-Wan sat down next to the uninvited guest, who he clearly could not see, and Meleana quickly changed course to sit next to Rendain. “Good morning starlight,” Rendain said in a teasing voice. It had been something he’d said to her when they were young to tease her for being so grumpy in the mornings. Meleana cast a quick glance at the extra man at the table. He didn’t seem to care that there were people eating there. His eyes cast around in a dead way. He watched without interest as everyone plated their food. Meleana looked down at her own plate, which Rendain had filled with fruit when she didn’t attend to it herself. Meleana started picking berries up off her plate and popping them into her mouth. She couldn’t be bothered to listen to what anyone at the table was saying. Finally the man across from her seemed to notice her eyes locked on him. He looked straight at her, cocked his head inquisitively, then slowly smiled. Meleana let out a squeak, she grabbed Rendain by the wrist and dragged him out of the room. “Sure you can talk to me in private. I was done eating,” he said when they’d stopped in the sitting room outside. “Rendain… I… I’ve been seeing people,” she said tentatively. He raised a well sculpted black brow at her, “Yes, I know, and don’t worry, I won’t say anything to Master Windu about it.” Meleana was so relieved she almost cried, “You know? Thank the force.” Rendain smiled at pat her on the back, “You should know I would never go blabbing to any of the Jedi about your private life. Obi-Wan seems nice enough.” Meleana’s heart sank, “No, not Obi-Wan.” “Really? I could have sworn-” “Yes Obi-Wan and I are having sex, but I am seeing people with my eyes!” Rendain was clearly trying not to laugh. “How else should you see them?” “I mean, people that aren’t there,” Meleana felt tears flow from her eyes. She wasn’t feeling like herself at all. Rendain gave her a compassionate look at brushed the tears from her eyes, “I’ll look into it, alright? You know you can always talk to me. Do you want me to see if I can convince Master Windu to change around the order of the search parties?” Meleana shook her head, “Do you think I’m crazy?” “Do you?” “No.” He gave her a big smile, “Then neither do I. Now can we finish our breakfast?” Meleana paused and stared at the floor, trying to decide if she should say more. “I think I’m half dead, or mostly dead. I think that’s why I’m seeing these things when no one else is.” To his credit Rendain did not look at her disapprovingly, or make any rude comments. He smiled at her in his reassuring brotherly way. “You don’t look half dead, not even a little dead.” Meleana grit her teeth. “I’m serious!” She exposed the bite mark she’d gotten in the cave days ago. It still looked fresh, though it had been bandaged and cleaned daily. “I haven’t healed at all, normally this would be nearly gone by now.” Rendain took her arm in his hands and let healing energy radiate through it. When he pulled his hands away the wound had healed around the edges, but was still red and raw in the center. This had never happened to him before, Meleana knew by the look on his face. The shock disappeared from his face and he looked as calm as any Jedi would, “We’ll figure this out.”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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