Ruffled

Jacen was lying on the grass under his favorite tree, barely eating his lunch. He should have been ravenous after the night he'd had, but for some reason he just wasn't that hungry.

Not for food, he thought as he grinned to himself.

It was in this way that Anakin found his brother when he walked up on him.

"Well, well, well. Don't you look just....."

Jacen glanced up at his brother, the lazy look only spreading.

"Decadent." Anakin concluded as he sat down next to his brother and helped himself to his lunch. Jacen smiled and took a sip of juice.

"Mmmm...." he agreed.

Anakin stopped chewing and raised an eyebrow. "You'd better spill right now."

Jacen laughed and sipped more of his juice. Anakin finished off the lunch then laid down on his belly facing his brother. Jacen looked over the cup and realized that Anakin wouldn't be satisfied with anything less than the full story.

He sighed and put the cup down. He lay down and faced Anakin in the same position. "Alright. What do you want to know?"

Anakin quirked his mouth into a lewd grin. Jacen smiled and leaned his head on his hand.

The Night Before

Jacen walked along the hall of the Academy trying to look casual. He smiled pleasantly to the few students who still wandered the corridors. He smoothed his unruly locks, as his groin twitched uncomfortably in his pants.

He made to turn left toward the staff corridor only to collide with another hard body. He looked in time to see his Uncle Luke jerking his hand out to catch his datapad. He caught it, then looked back at his nephew.

"You alright, Jacen?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Just trying to...." he stopped as he realized what he was about to say. "I mean...I was.."

His uncle just looked at him quizzically. Jacen flushed and was about to use the lame excuse of being lost, when a deep voice answered from behind him.

"He was waiting for me." Kyp said and he strode up and clapped a hand on Jacen's shoulder. The young Jedi's mouth dropped open and just as he was trying to figure out what Kyp was up to, he got his answer.

"He wanted to go over some of the problems he had with the latest flight test. He didn't get to finish it."

"That's right. I heard you were a bit distracted?" Luke crossed his arms over his chest.

Jacen's eyes had widened to saucers but all he could do was look at Kyp then nod to his uncle. "Uh huh..."

Luke's brow creased with a slight frown. "Those tests are very important Jacen. You need to learn all the basics to keep from abusing the Force. Pilots with no Force skills can't afford to slack on these tests, but more importantly Force users need to be more diligent."

He stifled the urge to roll his eyes at his uncle's lecture. Especially in front of Kyp since he knew the real reason Jacen had not finished that test. And it was not due to lack of study. Had it not been for the fact that he wanted to get out of this hallway and on to more pleasurable things, he would have been more than a little annoyed by the slight reprimand.

Now, now...listen to your uncle, like a good little boy. Kyp sent to Jacen's mind.

Jacen swallowed his pride. "I know, Uncle Luke. I'll do it next time."

Luke smiled and ruffled Jacen's hair. "I know you will. Alright, happy studying you two." He waved then turned and walked around the corner.

"Good Night," Kyp called.

Jacen narrowed his eyes and slowly turned his head to glare at Kyp. Kyp winked at him then continued the short way to his room. Jacen followed him then strode inside as Kyp opened the door, then closed it quietly behind him, engaging the privacy lock. He pulled his tunic over his head and tossed it aside. The younger man stared at Kyp's chest. It was much more muscular than his own, and deeply tanned. He couldn't recall ever seeing the older man lay out in the sun so assumed this was just his natural complexion.

Kyp smiled as he undid his belt and removed his lightsaber, laying them gently on a table by the door. He undid his pants, enjoying the look on Jacen's face as he watched him. Jacen glimpsed the skin of a rapidly growing penis as Kyp sat down to remove his boots. He kicked them off then stood, sliding his pants down, exposing more bronze skin.

Jacen stood transfixed. He was convinced he'd never seen a more beautiful body. He was just, beautiful. Jacen's eyes roved over his powerfully built form, muscled chest and broad shoulders, well-defined abdomen, trim hips atop muscular thighs. His eyes locked onto Kyp's penis. It was almost as thick as Jacen's wrist, and Jacen figured of average length. He was sure it could still cause serious damage if not handled right. He gulped as he felt the first embers of fear. He unconciously backed away.

Kyp's eyes showed his concern. He walked over to Jacen, his cock bobbing up and down. He placed a hand on Jacen's shoulder.

"You know we don't have to do anything you don't want to do?" Kyp said.

Jacen nodded but his eyes drifted down again. He watched the smooth head release a tear. It slide down the shaft, leaving a glistening trail behind. He gulped again.

"It's just...it's so...." he looked up into Kyp's warm gaze. "Big," he all but squeaked out.

Kyp's eyes showed his mirth. He threw his head back and laughed. Jacen didn't understand what was so funny. He looked back down and tried to envision that inside him. Stretching him. He shuddered and looked back up.

Kyp wiped the tears out of his eyes and shook his head. "Ah, Jacen." He let out another little laugh. "You're good for my ego."

Jacen was about to ask him what he meant when Kyp's mouth descended onto his. The question flew out of his mind. He moaned and opened his mouth, letting Kyp explore his tongue.

His hands slid around Jacen's waist and up his back, coming to rest on the back of his head. Kyp's eyes were stormy and full of desire. Plunging his tongue into Jacen's hot mouth once more, he pressed his body closer, his weeping erection jerking as it came into contact with Jacen's hand.

He exhaled sharply and broke the kiss. Jacen was smiling like an impish child. His thumb slid over the dripping head, rubbing the clear liquid into the sensitive area just behind it. He bucked his hips as Jacen circled his fingers around the head and slid his hand down the ever hardening shaft.

"Uh...Jacen...don't..." Kyp buried his face in Jacen's neck, licking the skin.

Jacen smiled happily. He continued to stroke the flesh, enjoying the feel of it against his hand. Kyp squeezed his eyes tight as he breathed hard into Jacen's neck, sensations assaulting his mind. As much as he wanted release, he knew he had to make this experience a good one for Jacen. And myself, he thought. He could still sense some fear, though it was rapidly dissipating. He walked Jacen backward to the bed and indicated for him to lay back.

He removed Jacen's boots. Jacen pulled his tunic over his head and Kyp undid his pants, sliding them off and tossing them aside. Jacen squirmed a little self-conciously as Kyp took in his physique.

"Don't be embarrassed." Kyp leaned down and stroked Jacen's firm thighs. "You're shaping up quite nicely." He winked at him.

The slight sarcasm seemed to work, for Jacen rolled his eyes and put his arms behind his head. Kyp ran his hand over Jacen's crotch, feeling him through his shorts. Jacen squirmed again, but this time in need. His cock started to twitch at the feel of that hot hand stroking him through the cloth.

Kyp grabbed the band of the shorts under Jacen's rear and slid them down over his legs. He left them hanging on his ankles then lay down between his legs.

He leaned his head closer to Jacen's straining penis, inhaling his scent. Jacen watched, holding his breath. Opening his mouth, he gently sucked in the head, the salty fluid assaulting his tongue. Jacen hissed and ground out a curse, pressing his back into the mattress.

Kyp slid his tongue around the pliant head, groaning at the feel of the heated flesh. He slid his tongue down the hardness coming to rest on the balls. He laved them with his tongue, his nose rubbing along the bottom of Jacen's penis. The young man groaned louder and sunk his fingers into Kyp's thick dark hair. He felt the pressure building in his gut. He tried to spread his legs, exposing more of the flesh to Kyp's questing mouth and tongue.

Jacen was like a live wire. He moaned and tossed his head as the hot tongue slid back and forth across the taut flesh. He wriggled on the bed as his need for release grew.

Kyp stopped and looked up at Jacen. His face was flushed and his eyes were glazed over as they had been at the tree. He could tell he needed to climax. He put Jacen's soaked member back into his mouth, sliding his mouth up and down, his hand cupping Jacen's balls. Jacen arched his back and dug his fingers into the coverings, letting out a cry. Kyp gave him one last soppy lick as Jacen exploded. The fluid dribbled out, some of it taking flight, coming to rest on Jacen's stomach. Kyp tasted it experimentally. Jacen's body continued to convulse, his cock visibly pulsing as it emptied it's last drops of semen. Kyp watched fascinated.

When his vision cleared and his breathing came under control, he looked down to see Kyp resting his chin on his now flaccid member. A dreamy smile lit his face.

"How do you feel?" Kyp asked.

Jacen heaved out a great sigh. He didn't think he could put it into words. He gestured for Kyp to come closer. He crawled up to lay next to Jacen, pulling the young Jedi close to him. They held each other for long moments, enjoying the pounding of each other's hearts.

Jacen stopped his story there and sat up. He looked at his young brother. His jaw was practically touching the ground.

"What?" he laughed.

"What do you mean, what?!" Anakin sat up and leaned forward on his hands. "What happened next??" His ice-blue eyes were fierce.

Jacen raised an eyebrow. "I'm not going to tell you everything that happened."

Anakin's brow creased. "Why not?!"

Jacen smiled and gathered his now empty containers back into his sack. He stood and walked back to the temple.

"Jacen? Come on!"

"No." Jacen called back as he walked away. "There are some things I'd like to keep to myself."

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Jaina was watching her twin with interest. Currently he was pacing back and forth, his arms wrapped around himself. He'd been up on the back landing pad of the temple for over two hours now. First sitting, then pacing, then sitting again. She frowned.

What is he doing?

Jaina heard someone approach. She looked back over her shoulder and saw Tenel Ka. The warrior girl greeted her with a nod and sat beside her. She followed Jaina's gaze to the landing. Jacen was sitting again.

"He's still there." she said matter-of-factly.

"He's still there." Jaina confirmed. "I just can't figure it out. First hiding from me in the Force, then sneaking out here to wait. For what?"

"I do not know. He is your brother." Tenel Ka reminded her gently.

"Yeah, I know. But he's been acting really weird for the last three months. So secretive. It's not like him to shut me out." She turned to face the red-haired young woman. "And the worst thing is, I think Anakin knows something. And he won't budge."

"Hmm..." Tenel Ka pretended ignorance. "Perhaps it is a 'man' thing."

Jaina frowned. "Yeah. The boys club, right?" She shook her head in frustration.

Tenel Ka looked down to avoid Jaina's eyes. She stifled her laughter. Jaina had no idea how close she was. They both looked up as the sound of a craft approached. Jacen stood up and backed into the safety area as an X-wing glided into view and gently came to a rest on the pad.

"I didn't know Uncle Luke was due back today. I thought he was still on Coruscant."

Tenel Ka shrugged. She already had a very good idea who was in the cockpit. They watched as it finished powering down and the canopy popped open. A mane of dark shaggy hair came into view. Jacen was all but bouncing on his toes as Kyp pulled himself out of the cockpit and climbed down the ladder. His R2 unit started to disengage itself as Kyp's booted feet hit the ground. Before he could even turn around Jacen was on him, his arms wrapped around his shoulders. Kyp was laughing as he dropped his bag and pulled Jacen into an embrace.

Jaina's mouth fell open. "Emperor's bones."

The shock compounded as Jacen pressed his mouth to Kyp's. They somehow managed to get closer and the kiss deepened. Jaina and Tenel Ka watched as their hands wandered everywhere. Tenel Ka cleared her throat as Jacen started to press his hips impatiently into Kyp. Jaina couldn't believe it. Her brother? Her brother and ... Kyp??

"My dad," Jaina began calmly, though her expression did not match her voice. "Is going to kriffing explode."


**Note: I decided to focus more on Jacen's first time, since it's already a given that Kyp has at least had sex.