The Sith Way: NOT SAFE FOR WORK.
Jaesa woke to find Achai spooned behind her, an arm draped over her waist, felt his his nose nestled against the back of her head. She dared not move for a moment, not only to keep from waking her lover, but to keep from setting her muscles to aching. She reached for the edge of the sheets, pulling them over to her with plans to wrap them around her body when she got up.
He stirred, then, a small noise emitting from his throat. She paused, waiting to see if he woke. His arm closed around her tightly, dragging her right back down to him with his hand snaking up to find her breast. "And where do you think you're going, Jaesa?"
"Master, you had me several times yesterday. Do you seek to render your apprentice unable to walk?" she teased. But her hand released the sheet, settling back in against him again as his fingers worked to harden her nipple.
His only reply was the twitching of his manhood at the small of her back. While Jaesa had never taken a lover until the day before, she was fairly certain this sex drive of his was unusual. But his fingers on her breast were already making her tingle, and she sighed, reaching behind her to find his stiffness and wrap her hand around it.
"When I am done with you, you'll need a kolto tank," he growled in her ear, nipping the lobe. His hips moved, pushing his hardness against her hand to encourage her to stroke along the smooth, soft flesh.
He wasn't willing to be patient, either, his hand releasing her breast to slide down between her legs, stroking her there until she was thoroughly wet and ready for him. She lifted her leg at his breathy demand and he eased himself into her again. She moaned despite herself.
The first time he'd entered her, it hurt. The truth about her virginity had surprised him, but she bit her lip and wrapped her legs around him and wouldn't let him pull out. The second time had been a bit better, though slightly uncomfortable. The third time had been pretty good, as had the fourth.
Which made this the fifth time since the day before. They'd left the bed only long enough to use the toilet and have a meal, and then they were back beneath the sheets. Jaesa had a feeling she'd lose count soon enough.
He rode her hard and fast, his hand on her breast at first, tweaking her nipple roughly until finally he had to hold onto her hip for leverage. Her breath came in ragged gasps and she could feel his warm against the back of her neck. He nipped her flesh at first, but as his climax neared all he could do was draw in breath. She brought herself there first, fingers working feverishly between her legs as he pounded into her, careful this time not to throw her head back and bonk his nose.
She felt him twitch inside of her, thrusting one last time as a gasp escaped his lips. A few more, shorter, thrusts and he was spent.
They sank against the bed in tandem, the only sound Jaesa could hear was their breathing and her heart hammering in her ears.
"To think," she said, "I convinced myself I'd go my whole life without ever knowing this."
"No guilt, I hope," he said, propping himself on an elbow to look down at her. His hands still wandered her naked body, fingers massaging down her side.
"None," she smiled up at him, "Perhaps this is my destiny."
He laughed, "To be bedded by a Sith repeatedly?"
Her brows furrowed, but she was smiling all the same. "No, don't be ridiculous. To be here, with you. I know they say the apprentice eventually will destroy the master and take their place, but perhaps I don't want to kill you, Achai. Ever."
His voice was a lazy purr, but a hint of something sharper underneath, "I should be grateful to hear that, but you may change your mind someday, Jaesa. It is the Sith way."
"But neither of us were born Sith. And somehow I don't think you care about their traditions much past killing your own master someday."
"I hadn't thought of it that way..." he trailed off, then nestled in behind her again, pulling her against him. "Are you suggesting I might be able to trust you, then?"
"Imagine, Achai, with me around your enemies will never be able to lie to you. I will always see their true natures."
He was quite for a long moment, then his arm wrapped around her possessively and when he spoke, she shivered. "A dangerous proposition. I accept. And you are mine."
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