The Taming of the Jedi | By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 9
Rating: NC-17
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Chapter warning: Strong sexual content, F/F/M
Lady Jade did not come to bed the night after their
sparring match, nor did Luke see her the next morning. Pet was there to serve
him breakfast, as usual, but she gave no indication that their Lady was
displeased.
She sat across from him, picking at her food, and Luke put
his fork down. He was curious about her. “How long have you been the Lady’s
handmaiden?”
Pet looked up from her plate, titling her head as if
perplexed. “I have trained for Imperial service all my life.”
Now it was Luke’s turn to show uncertainty. “You trained
to be a – what is the proper term here – ‘pleasure slave’?”
Pet’s countenance, which had always been so warm and
appealing, turned pale and indignant as she pulled herself up to her full
height in her chair. “I am not a slave.”
Luke realized his unthinking offense. “I’m sorry. I just
thought that-”
“My mother held a position of favor before the Emperor
murdered her,” Pet said succinctly. “Lady Jade took me in when I had nowhere
else to go. It is my honor to serve her.”
Shifting awkwardly at his misjudgment, Luke met her gaze
and answered sincerely, “I do apologize. I assumed that ‘Pet’ was your title
and not your name.”
Her features softened and she nodded slightly in
acknowledgement. “The Lady was not…she was not well when she named me,”
she said quietly as a fleeting indiscernible expression crossed her face. “I do
not hold it against her.”
“So what is your real name?” he asked.
Pet leaned back in her chair, studying him. “You’ve asked
me that before. Is it so important, really? We call you ‘lord.’ Is that your
real name? Does it affect who you are or change you in any way?”
Luke paused, regarding her thoughtfully. Though she played
the role of submissive to perfection, there was obviously a keen mind behind
her round eyes and innocent demeanor.
“No,” he answered finally. “I suppose it doesn’t.”
* * * * *
Admiral Dane had no assignments for him that day and Luke
excused himself to a private observation deck. He found the large viewports with their display of infinite stars to be
soothing, as if the vastness of space made everything else feel small and
irrelevant.
Lady Jade’s warning about the Emperor had left him wary.
Feeling the need to center himself, Luke settled on the floor and assumed a
meditative posture. He relaxed into the Force, allowing it to gather as a
radiant energy in his core and expand outward, perfusing
his limbs, his mind, his extremities, his skin.
The presences of various life forms aboard the ship
swirled around him, some even bristling with latent Force sensitivity at his
vague touch. Lady Jade’s aura glowed brightly and he focused on her while still
masking himself as much as possible.
He’d not really looked at her in the Force before and her
power surprised him, though it shouldn’t have, now that he thought about it.
Withdrawing before she noticed him, he sensed another presence…a lesser light
in the Force.
She was with someone.
Luke wondered briefly if she meant to make him jealous,
but dismissed the thought almost immediately. Exclusivity had never been one of
her mandates, though he’d not seen her bed anyone else since she had claimed
him fully as her own.
The Force shifted, taking him out of the ship, out of the
present, to past events and possible futures. Some he recognized, while others
were foreign. He sank deeper into a trance-like state and a vision resolved
into his view – a scene so clear, he felt he could reach out and touch the
figures as if they were standing right in front of him.
A black-cloaked man sat on a throne, his faced hooded and
in shadow. The Emperor was rarely seen on the holonet
anymore, but Luke recognized him, nonetheless.
Kneeling before him was a woman with red hair flowing down
her back. Lady Jade. It was impossible to tell if she was younger or older, in
the past or the present, but she was hunched over, visibly trembling.
Surrounded by a pool of blood, she lifted red-streaked hands to cover her face
and stifle her screams….
Luke jerked his eyes open. Her screams were still fading
in his ears as he looked around frantically. He remembered where he was now.
Standing unsteadily, he crossed to the viewport. The starlines had shifted….how long had he been here?
Shaking the last remnant of the vision from his mind, he
made his way back to Jade’s suites.
* * * * *
Soft female voices were coming from the bedchamber and he
entered to find Jade and Pet lying naked on the long, ornate lounger. Large,
embroidered cushions were scattered on the floor in front of them and, if their
blushing lips and tangled hair were any indication, the women had been
pleasuring each other for quite some time.
Jade rose to a sitting position and twirled a lock of
Pet’s hair between her fingers when she addressed Luke. “Pet has been feeling
neglected. You’ve taken her spot in the bed, you see,” she said, a playful grin
dancing around the edges of her mouth.
Luke wasn’t sure how to respond and, to his relief, Jade
continued, “I am certain you could find a way to make it up to her. Don’t you
think?”
Luke swallowed, beginning to understand. “Yes, my Lady,”
he answered hoarsely. His blood was already pounding before Jade motioned Pet
toward him and, when he realized that Jade had no intention of leaving, he had
to fight the urge to wipe sweat from his palms.
The younger woman approached silently, smiling up at him
with hunger-laden, brown eyes. Pet was lovely, Luke had never denied that. She
stood before him now, flushed and aroused, as Jade’s voice spoke quietly from
the lounger. “Undress him.”
Pet obeyed. Reaching for his collar, she slowly unfastened
his uniform and removed it one piece at a time. Her touch, in its own gentle
way, was as exotic as Jade’s. His desire was evident even before he was naked
and Pet gazed at him with the longing he suspected she’d previously held in
check.
“You may kiss him,” Jade instructed softly.
Threading her delicate fingers into his hair, Pet rose up
on her toes and pulled his mouth to hers. She sighed when their lips touched
and he felt a shiver from her slight frame. Luke grasped her carefully around
the waist, pulling her closer. When he ran his hands up her back, she melted
into him.
He caressed her smooth skin, sinking deeper into her
embrace. She tasted sweet and the faint scent of Lady Jade’s essence on her
lips heightened his arousal even further. Separating for a ragged breath, she
remained pressed against him, trailing her fingertips over his back and
buttocks.
Jade’s voice was almost inaudible. “Touch him.”
Pet stepped back but only enough to slide her hand around
to his front. Wrapping her fingers around his erection, she began to stroke it
almost reverently. Luke could not contain a soft moan and heard it echoed from
the lounger.
He looked up to see that Jade was watching them intently.
She had propped a leg up on the lounger and had one hand between her legs,
sliding moist fingers in and out of her womanhood.
“Taste him,” she said huskily.
He barely glanced down as Pet dropped to her knees – his eyes
were riveted on Jade’s lusty green orbs. Soft, warm lips closed around his
shaft and he did shut his eyes then. Slipping one hand into Pet’s long,
chestnut locks, he let the feathery strands of her hair glide back and forth
through his fingers as she suckled his cock.
Jade continued to watch, breathing faster and pleasuring
herself until Luke recognized the telltale flush at her neck that meant she was
close to climax. As if realizing it too, she stopped abruptly and rose from the
lounger. Retrieving a length of red satin from the wardrobe, she approached
them with seductive, almost feline grace. “That’s enough for now, Pet.”
Disengaging, the handmaiden stood and did not so much as
blink when Jade tied her hands behind her back with the red satin strap.
Stepping back toward the lounger, Lady Jade sat down again and guided Pet onto
her lap, facing Luke. Hooking her ankles around the younger woman’s, Jade
spread their legs wide, opening both sexes fully to him.
Luke felt his eyes go wide and his manhood throbbed as
mercilessly as it had while he was hanging on Jade’s wall. Pulling Pet
backwards by her bound wrists, Jade released the satin and cupped her servant’s
breasts, kneading and fondling them, before pinching each pink nipple between
her fingertips. Pet let out a soft cry which turned into a moan as the Lady
continued to work the pearls into tight little peaks.
Releasing Pet’s firm mounds, Jade’s hands slid down the
girl’s flat stomach to her feminine folds. With one hand, she separated the
female lips, pulling them apart to expose the hooded, flushed nub within. The
hand not holding the girl apart began to trace gentle circles around that sweet
spot with a single fingertip. Pet tossed her head back onto Jade’s shoulder,
groaning and undulating her hips in supplication.
So mesmerized was Luke, that he did not even realize he
was stroking himself until Jade smiled at him over Pet’s shoulder and mouthed
the words: Come here. He knew her well enough to recognize the subtle
command in her eyes and he stepped forward to kneel in front of the lounger
between their legs, his aching sex only centimeters from theirs.
Jade continued to fondle Pet’s hardened bud, occasionally
dipping a long finger lower into the wet opening beneath. The mistress’s hands
were soaked with the girl’s fluids and Luke caught scent of them – different
than those of his lover but no less tantalizing, and he rubbed his engorged
staff even harder.
“Do you want to fuck her, Jedi?” the Lady asked in a voice
throaty with anticipation.
Luke could barely croak out the response. “Yes…please.”
Jade did not remove her hands but slid them up, pulling
the wet lips open even further, and Luke leaned in, positioning himself at her
opening. Pet was petite and, not wanting to hurt her, he slid in carefully. Her
hot walls closed around him and he moved closer to grab her waist for leverage.
Spread wide and held against her mistress, Pet arched her
back and let out a shout of delight when he sheathed himself inside her to the
hilt. She was tight and he did not move at first, but savored the sensation of
completely consumed in her core. When he did start to thrust, it was with long,
slow strokes and she moaned softly with the penetration.
Leaning forward, he took her breasts in his hands, caressing
and suckling each mound before latching onto a single pert nipple. Rolling it
gently between his lips, he gave it a tug with each entrance of his cock and
she gasped with what sounded like a sob of joy.
Lady Jade was still rubbing Pet’s little clit but moved
one hand up to pinch the nipple that Luke did not have in his mouth, eliciting
a shudder from her servant. Luke pulled away, feeling a desire to taste both
women, and reached up to draw Jade forward into a kiss.
When he had her mouth firmly engaged, he grasped Pet’s
hips and shifted her just far enough to one side so that he could reach between
his Lady’s thighs. Still thrusting inside Pet, he plunged his fingers into
Jade’s wet, swollen folds and centered his thumb over the spot he knew she liked.
Pet began to tremor as if she would burst. Luke continued
to kiss his Lady passionately over the handmaiden’s shoulder while he and Jade
each fondled one of the younger woman’s breasts. Jade’s fingers had never
ceased their torment of Pet’s clit and Luke felt her working the girl into a frenzy even as he pounded inside her. Still thrusting his
fingers in and out of Jade’s sex, he tormented his Lady’s clit with skilled
strokes of his own until his hand was as drenched as his member sliding in and
out of Pet’s taut womanhood.
Sustaining the pace as long as they could, Jade was the first to separate. Withdrawing her hand from
between the girl’s legs, she pressed her fingers against Luke’s lips and he
licked Pet’s juices from them, moaning at her light, erotic flavor.
“I think you would like to taste more of her,” the Lady
purred, and he nodded in assent. “Lie down,” she instructed quietly.
Pulling out of Pet, he laid back on the cushions as Jade
untied her servant’s wrists. The girl stood shakily at her mistress’s bidding
and followed her lead in standing with one leg on either side of him. Jade
knelt and lowered herself onto his waiting erection, guiding Pet to kneel
astride him as well. Facing each other, the women kissed, each caressing and fondling
the other so that Luke felt almost like a voyeur watching them. Almost.
They finally broke apart and Jade began to side her snug
walls up and down his shaft, pumping with ever-increasing intensity. Luke
reached for Pet’s hips and pulled her toward him until her glistening sex was
just over his mouth. He pushed her knees apart on either side of his shoulders
until her nether lips met his tongue - and taste her he did.
He licked her folds, swirled his tongue around her clit
and then delved deep along the path his cock has just followed. She leaned
forward, positioning herself even wider, and lifted up just enough for him to
admire her dangling breasts as she kissed her Lady. Luke felt his climax
nearing and pulled her back down, suckling in earnest as Jade rode him hard, as
only she could.
Pet was the first to finish, screaming and convulsing
until she collapsed beside him. Even then, breathless and panting, she leaned
over to lap her juices from his mouth and kiss him with the passion she’d shown
her mistress.
Luke reached up to run his fingers through her hair and
exploded inside Jade, the release ripping through him and sending the Lady over
the edge as well. They’d become so joined in the Force that their orgasms
intertwined and she raked her nails up his thighs as she leaned backwards,
bucking her hips in ecstasy.
She came down slowly, kneading every drop from his member,
before lying beside him on the opposite side from Pet. Sweating and sated, the
three of them lay sprawled amongst the cushions and Luke drifted to sleep under
feathery locks of brown and red-gold silk.
(to
be continued…)
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