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The Taming of the Jedi	By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Taming of the Jedi
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
- 15-Part 15
- 16-Part 16
- 6
- 7
- 8
Part 7

Rating: NC-17
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Tangled in satin sheets, Luke sat up slowly and squinted
against the lights. He was briefly disoriented until memories of the previous
night reminded him of how he had come to be sleeping and unrestrained in Lady
Jade�s bed. She was nowhere to be seen and a clatter of dishes drew his
attention to the table where Pet was setting out a delicious-smelling meal.

�Good morning." She smiled prettily. �Your breakfast
is ready.�

�Thank you,� he murmured. Though Pet had routinely
attended to his naked body, he felt suddenly self-conscious about getting out
of Jade�s bed in her presence and started to wrap a sheet around himself. As if
reading his thoughts, she retrieved a soft robe from the wardrobe and brought
it to him.

He declined her offer to dress him, instead tying the
garment on himself before sitting down at the table. Though starving, he�d not
had solid food in � he couldn�t remember how long � and was full after eating
only half of what was on his plate.

Pet started clearing dishes as soon as he sat back from
the table and adamantly declined his offer to help. Instead, she shooed him
toward the refresher. �There are clothes in there for you after you shower, and
then we must go meet our Lady.�

Again, she offered to assist him, but he preferred to
bathe and dress himself. After being denied such basic functions for so long,
he found them strangely empowering. The garments hanging on the wall for him
were solid black and identical to the uniforms worn by Imperial officers. And,
though he was grateful for the clothing, they felt rough and restrictive.

He emerged from the refresher to find Pet waiting for him.
�Shall we go?� She keyed the door open and they headed into the bustling
corridor. Pet walked quickly and Luke had to lengthen his strides more than
once to keep up with her swirling skirts.

They arrived at the bridge and Luke immediately spotted
Lady Jade standing beside a tall, gray-haired man. Pet led him directly to her
and curtsied to her mistress. �Thank you,� Jade said, smiling, and kissed the
girl on the forehead in dismissal.

Jade turned to gaze to Luke and he flushed unexpectedly at
her knowing regard. Poised and professional, however, she turned her attention
to the older man. �Admiral, I�d like you to meet my apprentice. For your
purposes, you may address him as �my Lord�.�

Startled, Luke shot her a glare but she ignored it, asking
instead, �You like to fly, don�t you?�

�Yes, my Lady,� Luke answered dubiously.

�I thought so,� she continued. �Admiral Dane will be your
private tutor and teach you all there is to know about the Avarice.�

The admiral bowed sharply and, with a light brush of her
fingers across Luke�s cheek, Jade left them alone.

Though disconcerted at being dubbed �my Lord�, Luke was
quickly engrossed in the workings of the Super-class Star Destroyer. It
was a magnificent ship, with weapons and defense systems that far surpassed
anything owned by the Alliance.

Deceptively mild-mannered, the admiral was obviously an
expert on the inner workings of the vessel and appeared to take great pride in
showcasing her to such an eager pupil. �She was designed in the tradition of
Lord Vader�s Executor and mirrored his ship in many areas.�

�What happened to it?� Luke interrupted. �The Executor,
I mean.�

The admiral glanced sideways at him as they toured the
trapezoidal command tower. �It was decommissioned after Lord Vader�s death. The
Avarice was its only rival.�

Admiral Dane stopped and looked around discretely before
leaning close to Luke and lowering his voice as if to reveal a confidence.
�Rumor has it that Lord Vader had this ship built specifically for Lady Jade.
Of course, I have never questioned the Lady about that particular aspect of her
origin.�

Luke nodded slowly, absorbing the information and unsure
what to make of it. He had forgotten about Jade�s alleged relationship with his
father and, for reasons he could not quite pinpoint, it was not something he
cared to contemplate in detail.

�The crew appears to take great pride in their work. It
must take hundreds to keep the Avarice running smoothly,� Luke offered,
changing the subject and nodding to the staff bustling intently around him.

�Yes, it is an honor to serve aboard her Lady�s flagship,�
the admiral granted. �But do not be deceived. Lady Jade is a renowned pilot and
fleet commander and could fly her into combat single-handedly if she had to.�

Now Luke was truly impressed. Perhaps he and the Lady
would have something in common after all.

Hours later, Luke�s head was swimming with the vastness of
his new assignment and they arrived at an unmarked entry not too far from the
bridge. �This is where I leave you, my Lord,� the admiral smiled kindly.
�Tomorrow, I will start teaching you how to command aboard the Avarice.�

Keying the door open with his fingertips, the admiral
bowed sharply and turned on his heel, leaving Luke alone outside the unknown
cabin. �Come in,� a familiar voice beckoned him from inside.

Luke entered what looked like a control room. It was dark,
save for the myriad of flickering lights from various panels. Lady Jade stood
before a transparisteel wall that overlooked the
primary bridge.

�This is my private control booth,� she said, turning to
face him. �Did you enjoy the tour?�

�Yes,� he answered. �She�s an amazing ship.�

�That she is,� Jade agreed.

She started to speak further, but Luke stepped forward.
�I�m not your apprentice,� he stated firmly.

Jade studied him with an unreadable expression. �Of course not. But what would you rather them call you?-�

�I�m never going to be your apprentice,� Luke said
again with finality.

�Have I asked you to be?� she challenged coolly.
�Have I ever said anything about the Dark Side?�

She hadn�t.

�Don�t be angry,� she said, softening her voice. �It�s a
cover, nothing more,� she continued, reaching up to run her fingers through his
hair. �And I like you just the way you are, my noble Jedi.�

She smoothed her hands down his chest as if noticing his
attire for the first time. �Damn, you look good in that uniform,� she
smirked. �Though I�d like you better without it.�

Luke felt his ire melting as his blood began to boil at
her touch. He had bedded her only hours before and, already, he wanted her
again. It wasn�t love, he knew that. She was dangerous and powerful and, if he
had any sense at all, he would make his escape as soon as possible.

Instead, he closed the distance between them and welcomed
her lips readily when they pressed against his. The weeks of �training� had
left him hungry and eager to explore a new sexual awareness that had bloomed
under her tutelage.

They had not kissed in their previous, animalistic
coupling and he parted her lips now with his tongue, tasting and savoring the
warm, salty recesses. Cupping the back of her head with one hand, he pulled her
toward him to deepen the kiss and she groaned into his mouth.

Reaching beneath his belt, she rubbed his obvious arousal
through the fabric. He thrust his hips forward and she tugged his pants open,
sliding her palm up and down along his bare shaft.

He broke away from her lips and glanced out the window of
the control room. �Here?� he asked huskily.

�Yes, here,� she purred. �And anywhere else I
want.�

With a mere flicker of her eyes, she pulled a chair to
them with the Force and propped one booted foot on it, lifting her skirt to
expose her bare leg beneath. �Touch me,� she said, stroking his erection
harder. �Like this.�

Claiming her mouth again, he reached between her legs,
somehow not surprised that she wasn�t wearing any undergarments. She was
already wet and he ghosted his fingers over the smooth folds, teasing them
apart slowly. Sliding along her slick inner lips, he flicked the little, erect
nub and she jerked in his arms, running her thumb around the tip of his swollen
hood in retaliation.

Thus began a game of mutual pleasuring: still locked
together in a lip-numbing kiss, he played with her sex while she worked his
cock in earnest. Rubbing, stroking, pulling and fingering until their hands
were sticky, they separated only when obligated to breathe.

Finally, she pushed him away, panting. �On your knees,�
she commanded.

He knew what she wanted as he knelt between her legs, but
turned away from the glistening cleft and pressed his lips to the side of her
knee instead. Starting at the top of her boot, he kissed and nipped his way
slowly up her inner thigh, returning to her knee and starting over again even
slower when she moaned impatiently.

Eventually reaching his destination, he licked her flushed
nether lips gently. She leaned back against the console to grant him easier
access and he delved deeper until her juices flowed freely down her thigh and
his chin. Latching on to her hardened nub, he rubbed it between his teeth and
tongue. Grabbing a handful of his hair, she held his head there and groaned,
�That�s good. So good��

Drunk on her musky scent, he sucked the sweet spot
vigorously until her whole body tensed and she dug her fingernails into the
back of his scalp, climaxing violently. �Fuck!� she
gasped and pulled him away, still shuddering.

Luke stayed on his knees and she released his hair, gazing
down at him with lust-glazed eyes. Lifting her foot from the chair, she pressed
the toe of her boot against his chest and pushed him slowly to the floor until
he was lying on his back. Standing with her feet on either side of his legs,
she lowered herself onto him, sheathing his hard, exposed erection to the hilt.

If possible, she was tighter than she had been the night
before and Luke reached for her hips, hoping to grind himself even deeper. She
caught his hands, though, and leaned down to pin them over his head with her
weight. �Not so fast,� she breathed, lapping her fluid from his chin and lips
before paralyzing him with a blistering kiss.

She rocked slowly as she tugged his uniform open to expose
his chest. Running her hands over the bare, sensitized flesh, she tweaked his
nipples to attention then lavished them with her tongue. Luke closed his eyes,
relishing the delicious sensations of her wet mouth and her hot inner walls
sliding up and down his engorged shaft.

Warm energy began to build in his gut and he opened his
eyes, reaching for her again, but his time to brush his fingers against her
breasts, peaked beneath the fabric of her shirt. She sat up, positioning
herself with a predatory gleam in her green eyes. �You want it, don�t you?�

�Yes, my Lady,� he answered throatily.

She descended on him again, this time pumping
aggressively. �Oh�kriff!� he shouted as
she rode him harder than he would have ever imagined possible. His cock snapped
inside her until he spewed, over and over, in frenzied release.

Easing him down with a feral grin, she draped herself over
his chest to kiss his panting lips lightly. �Beautiful, my Knight,� she
whispered.

(to
be continued�)
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