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Title: Mandalorian Delights

Author: Mistress Elana

Rating: NC-17

Summary: A dancer at Jabba's palace finds some fun

Disclaimer: I own nothing regarding the Star Wars universe. If I did, I'd have several naked Jedi, Sith Lords and Mandalorians with me and would not be writing this story.
Jabba's palace was not the best place for a young dancer to end up, but Elana had a debt to pay off. This was the easiest way to cash in without losing her life. She saw every possible kind of scum trudge through those large metal doors. Most of them did not give her a passing glance, but there was one man that caught her attention. She didn't know much about the Mandalorians; she had only seen two others besides Boba.

Elana kept to herself most of the time, dancing and singing only when she was requested to do so. She put on a good show and Jabba slowly lowered her debt. The main thing she was thankful for was that Jabba never laid a hand on her. The very thought of his slimy fingers touching her pale skin made her stomach turn.

One night the band sat back, taking a break as a prisoner was brought before Jabba. Elana stood in the corner talking with Boba when she saw another Mandalorian. His armor was dark and had a glint of gold to the helmet. He walked over and nodded to Boba, whose attention was now on the large, furry prisoner. Elana looked at the helmet and smiled. This one seemed different from the others.

He took her hand and spoke, although the vocoder distorted his deep voice. "You are a tasty morsel." With his other gloved hand he stroked along her jaw line. Elana smiled and ran her tongue along her lips as she sized him up. It had been a terribly long time since she'd had any pleasure and this man was just what she needed.

"Sweet and juicy, my dear." She purred and traced the muscles along his arm. Looking at the helmet he wore, her eyes sought out his as she moved closer to him. "So what's your name darling?"

Tilting his head, a chuckle rumbling from beneath his helmet, he replied, "Names are not needed."

Elana snickered and nodded her head. "Not for what I want." She placed her hands on his chest armor and batted her eyes. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him. Elana felt a warm tingle travel through her body. Oh yes, she needed this.

The band started up and she turned away from him. Wriggling from his grasp, she blew him a kiss as she took her place by Rystal and Greeda. The music reverberated in the chamber and the girls swayed in time to the beat. Elana could not take her eyes off the mysterious Mandalorian. So she didn't need to know everything about him, but she HAD to see what was under the helmet. Striking a pose, she twined her long lean arms in the air and splayed her feet. She closed her eyes and focused on the beat of the music, then rolled her hips as her hands slowly lowered. She envisioned him standing in front of her and her fingertips caressed invisible muscles.

The Mandalorian watched with peaked interest. This was quite a wildcat and one he would be glad to tangle with. Her long indigo hair draped her frame nicely and settled against the middle of her back. She was barefoot and her long toes clung to the dusty floor as she undulated and danced with an unseen partner. He was tempted to raise his helmet to get a better look, but thought better of it. There was only so much he was willing to reveal.

After the song ended, Jabba dismissed the band and Rystal pulled Elana to the side. "Watch out for him," she pointed to the Mandalorian, "Boba says he's not easily tamed."

Elana laughed, "I don't want to tame him. I just want to go fer a ride." Her amethyst eyes glimmered as she tossed her hair back.

Rystal's eyes darted over Elana's shoulder as the two Mandalorians walked over to them. Propping her hands on her hips, Elana smiled when she felt a strong hand encircle her waist. She turned around and stared in his helmet. "Wanna get out of here?"

He nodded his head as she grabbed his hand and led him back to her quarters. Jabba didn't give her much space, just enough for a dresser and a small bed. This was her sanctuary from all the vile creatures that wandered into the palace. She locked the door behind them and leaned against it. He looked her over once more and decided that he would let down a few of his defenses. Pulling off his helmet, Elana's smile widened as his face came into view. She slinked over to him as he tossed his helmet to the floor. Her fingertips traced the outline of his brow, down his nose and across his lips. Opening his mouth, he grasped her hand and flicked his tongue along her finger.

His eyes stayed focused on hers as he pulled her closer to him. The cool durasteel of his armor contrasted with the heat of his body and Elana felt a shiver run through her. Placing her arms around his neck, she stroked her fingers through his dark hair and kissed him tentatively. A groan came from him and he traced his tongue along her lips. She parted them eagerly and squirmed in his grasp as their kiss became more heated. This was not a time for caution; it was a time for taking what they wanted.

Elana shoved him back and he fell to the bed with a look of surprise on his face. She stood in front of him and unlatched the buckles on her dress allowing it to fall into a pool at her feet. He nibbled on his bottom lip as he looked at her pale body. Elana fell to her knees and tugged his boots off, her eyes staying on his. She raked her nails along his thighs, delighting in the groan that escaped from him. Standing up, he unbuckled the armor and Elana took hold of it, draping it across a small chair in her room. She took her place back on her knees and reached up to assist him in unlacing his breeches. Slowly, she pulled them down, licking her lips as his hard cock came into view.

Elana tossed the breeches across the room and ran her hands along his muscled legs. He sat back on the bed as she began to kiss along his inner thighs, her tongue leaving a wet trail in her wake. He grabbed hold of her hair and thrust himself toward her. Elana smiled and flicked her tongue over the head of his cock. He groaned and tried to push himself into her warm, wet mouth but she dug her nails into his hips. He hissed but his eyes glazed over in pleasure. 'Ah, a fellow lover of pain,' she mused and grazed her teeth across the swelled head. He gritted his teeth and loosened his grasp of her hair.

Smiling, she grabbed him and stroked his hard shaft, watching the blood pump though the distended organ. With a final glance at him, she engulfed his cock in one motion; her nose nestled in a patch of thick curls. His musky scent was driving her wild and she sucked him hard and fast, her cheeks hollowing with each stroke. Her hand trailed between her legs and she trust two fingers inside herself, pumping them in time to her motions on him. With a grunt, he pulled harshly on her hair, looking down on her as he panted. "Not yet." He groaned as he saw his cock fall from her mouth. Elana gave it one final lick before rising to her feet.

Grabbing her, he tossed her onto the bed and covered her body with his. His kisses were heated and desperate. Elana felt him grinding against her and opened her legs but he had other ideas. Leaving her lips, his kisses traced the corded muscles on her neck. Elana gasped when he bit down only to lick over the now hypersensitive skin. His hands followed the contours of her body, pausing at her breasts where his mouth caught up with his hands. He caressed her soft flesh and licked around one nipple until it was a stiff peak. Closing his lips over the other one, he sucked and nibbled on the tiny bud. Elana felt heated waves of pleasure rippling through her body and arched her hips against him.

He looked up at her and smiled before moving down between her legs. Elana reached down and threaded her fingers through his short hair as he kissed the flesh of her inner thighs. Nuzzling against her, he breathed in deeply, enjoying her distinctive female scent. His tongue flicked over her wet folds and Elana squirmed. Parting her lips, he licked along her till he found the hard sensitive nub of flesh. Clasping his lips around it, his fingers circled around her slick opening. He felt her hips rise up off the bed and her moans get louder. Pushing a finger inside her, he groaned when he felt her hot, tight walls grip him.

Elana dropped her hands to her sides and fisted them in the sheets as she felt the sweet pressure of bliss build up inside her. He touched that spot inside her that made her cry out and she lost all control. The fantastic waves of erotic pleasure took hold of her and she willingly drowned in the ecstasy. He lapped at her, trying to hold on as she thrashed about. As her breathing slowly returned to normal, Elana looked down and saw him lazily lapping at her, a large smile on his face.

She smiled back and arched her fingers in a "come here" motion. He pulled his finger from her and made a big show of licking it clean as he sat back. With a smirk on his face and his hand now stroking his hard cock, he asked her, "You want something else?"

Elana growled at him, "I want you, NOW."

Chuckling, he moved between her legs and slid himself against her slick entrance. "As you wish, milady." He kissed her hard, their tongues rolling against each other as he thrust his hips forward. Elana gasped and dug her nails into his back. With a groan, he pulled back before sheathing himself completely inside her. Her amethyst eyes glazed over as their bodies began to move as one. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she squirmed beneath him and gyrated her hips. His head leaned against her shoulder as he licked across her collarbone. She felt so good and tight that it was a struggle for him to hold back.

Elana rolled her hips till he was pounding against her sweet spot. She scraped her teeth across his shoulder and felt him shudder. Scratching along his back, she sunk her teeth into his soft flesh at the base of his neck. He grunted and grabbed her hair, tugging it back so her neck was completely exposed. As he groaned, he bit down on the tendon on her neck. Elana screamed out as the pain and pleasure merged and she came. The sensation of her squeezing him so tightly and rhythmically made him go over the edge. He stilled and panted against her. Elana smiled at him and kissed him sweetly. He rolled over and lay beside her, his hand resting on her stomach.

She caressed his check with the back of her hand and kissed his forehead. "Thank you."

A knock sounded at the door and a gravely voice hollered something in Huttese. Elana sighed and sat up. "I'm coming." Looking back at the satisfied Mandalorian, she shrugged her shoulders. "No rest for the wicked."

They both rose and hastily donned their clothes. Elana held onto his helmet and as he walked to her, she kissed him one last time. He slid on the helmet and they walked back to the throne room.

Rystal was tapping her foot and grinned at Elana as she took her place. "A fun ride?" Rystal whispered.

Elana smiled widely, "Oh yeah. One I'd like to try out again."

Several months later, Elana paid her debt to Jabba and was released from his service. As she stood at the spaceport waiting for the transport that would take her back to Corsucant, she wondered if she would ever see her Mandalorian again. She smiled and shook her head, knowing it was only a passing fling. The doors to the transport slowly opened and she reached over to grab her bags when she felt a hand on her waist. Turning around she grinned and looked into the reflective surface of a black and gold helmet. "What took you so long?"
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