RR Toooooooo Quiet

Hi all,

I want to welcome all our new members. Glad you could join us. The list has been really quiet for the last few weeks and taking my job as temporary moderator seriously---well as seriously as I take anything---I would like to try to start a new round robin and see if we can breath a little life into this list.

Here's my idea. Luke and Mara have returned to Coruscant for a few days to work on some things for the Academy and to help Karrde. It's about 3 months after the wedding. They have been there for 3 days and during that time Luke has suffered through countless boring and frustrating meetings with various New Republic Officials. Mara decides he is too tense and tries to lighten things up. As always things tend to get a little out of hand.

Those are the parameters. It should give us a combination of humor and smut. Since I spawned the bunny, I will get it started. But I'm looking for everyone to participate. Remember how much trouble we cause for our favorite couple the last time. So Angela, Crysta, Lady Sith, Skyjade, Michelle and everyone else, plop down at your keyboard and add a piece.

As the tale begins, Luke again finds himself in an Inner Council meeting---On with the smut!!!!

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Luke looked around the table at the faces of the council members as sighed heavily. 'Why can't they just look at the facts and make a decision. Why does everything have to become an endless debate.' Those thoughts came unbidden into his mind as he listed to the voices drone on. As his gaze swept around the table again, his eyes came to rest on the Bothan councilor Borsk Fey'lya. If there was one person in this universe who irritated Luke just by existing it was Fey'lya. The man was arrogant, condescending, opinionated and downright annoying. He had been running through his most soothing meditation exercises for the past hour trying to quell his frustrations but even those were now failing.

Suddenly Luke felt a familiar presence blossom in his mind. *Is the mighty Master having trouble staying in calm?* The laughing voice blew though his thoughts like a warm summer wind. While outwardly remaining the stoic Jedi Master, he allowed a laugh to flow back to his wife. *You wouldn't have lasted five minutes never mind three days* Luke sent back somewhat sarcastically. He felt Mara's smirk even before her heard her reply. *You're right. I would have found a way to shut him up even if I had to use my holdout blaster.*

Luke raised his hand to his face to cover his smile at his wife's comment. *You'll never change,* he sent back. He was easily splitting his focus between his mental conversation with Mara and the droning from Fey'lya.

When Mara realized what he was doing, an idea sprang into her mind. She quickly strengthened her shields as she planned her move. Luke had been teasing her mercilessly for the past few weeks at every opportunity. Now would be the perfect time for payback. Composing her thoughts and using her most soothing mental tone she sent a light caress along the bond. *You're so tense, my love. Let me see if I can do anything to help you relax.* Before he even had a chance to respond, she made her move. She let her memories wander back to their last night on Yavin. Luke had been kneeling on the floor meditating when she came out of the shower. Clad only in a pair of well worn leggings, he looked so sexy sitting there that she couldn't resist. She dropped her towel and moved to kneel facing him. She placed her hands on his knees and leaned forward. Her lips made contact with his throat and nipped lightly. She moved quickly across his chest until she came to the waistband of his pants. She smiled at the speed at which his body reacted to her than nuzzled her face into his arousal.
As that image came together in her mind, Mara realized she was at the proper point in this memory. She focused on her next action and sent the memory over to Luke across their bond.

Luke let out a small gasp as the image filled his mind. Mara had her shoulders resting on his thighs and her face nestled into his groin. With a quick motion, his manhood was freed from his pants and enclosed within the warmth of his mouth. He could feel his body reacting to the image in his brain and work to dampen the feelings. *Mara, what in Sith do you think your doing?* he sent in a tone which was a mixture of lust and frustration. He could feels her amusement at his reactions. *This isn't helping*

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Next????--How much trouble can the group of us cause???
Marie MJS

So...I AM a new member, so I try...Hope you will
like! Just a thing, I'm French and sometime my English is
not that cool...lol. I hope this will be ok...

MarieMJS.

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At this right moment, Fey'lya gave him a strange
look, the kind of look which means this was an
important part in the negotiations and he had to enter
the *chat*,now.

*By the Hell, Mara, its not the time...*
He could hear her laugh, just this wonderful, so
sensual, and absolutely sexy laugh.

*Master Skywalker...I thought you liked challenges..?*
He tried to stop the incredible feeling of heat in his
body but failed when Mara sent back another
memory. Now, her lips on his...

*Please, stop that!"

Suddenly, he sat on his chair and all the council
members who were waiting for the contrary to
happen, gazed at him with surprise.

"Master Skywalker? Don't you want to tell us what you
think of councilor Fey'lya's proposal?"

Coughing to clear his voice, Luke forced him to think
about the last words he had heard from the Bothan. With
Mara toying him so easily, he hadn't paid attention to
Fey'lya during one or two minutes, and of course this
was the laps of time the pretentious councilor had
used to talk about his idea.

"Well..."

Mara's naked body appeared in his mind and he
shivered.

"Master Skywalker?" said Fey'lya

He looked at him, and the vision brought him back to
reality for a short time.

"Well, I do think you have good points from the
relation point of view between Republic and the
*fallen* Empire, but you have forgotten to care for the
imperials themselves, and if you don't want to see a
little rebellion growing in the outer worlds, you will
have to listen to what they want, and what they
need, otherwise, it means they will feel rejected. We all
know here what people can do when they feel
rejected...

The Caamas councilor agreed with a nod and Fey'lya
took an annoyed look. Another councilor began to speak
and all the members turned to listen to him. Luke
sighed discreetly. He didn't know how he had done
that, he didn't know how he had found his words, but it
seemed to work.

*I'm not gone farmboy...This was just the beginning...*
He frowned.

*Mara...Not now...*

His heart was beating faster than before, and he was
not really sure of what was happening under his
belt. His craving libido was now reminded him all the
scene, and he couldn't help but thinking too much about
it. The following image he received from Mara pushed
him to the paroxysm of excitement.

She's was creating a vision of herself undoing slowly
her wet clothes. Wet clothes! On her body, this was
incredible and he could see every part of her hardly
hidden by her wet suit.

She made the clothe slip on her shoulder skin with a
voluptuous move, then came to her breasts.
He was going to loose his breath.

She let the suit revealed her nipples and with a
smile, caressed slowly her wonderful curves.
He felt his manhood reacting quickly and blushed in
embarrassment, although no one seemed to have noticed
his subtle change of *color*. Thanks the God, he was sat
and the table was doing a great job to help him to
conceal the current *expression* of his lust...

Her hands went down on her belly. The suit stuck to her
like a second skin, and he repress the more and more
urging desire that was growing inside him.

*Uh, oh, Jedi...There is no passion, remember..."

Who's next?

JT
Hi guys!

First, thanks Ki and Angela for the welcome. I know I am going to
enjoy this group very much!

Marie Mara Jade Skywalker - great addition to Ki's wonderful story
-wished I could write that well in Frencchh! :-)

Well, here goes my entry. Be kind to me, this is my maiden attempt!
:-)

<Luke sat back in his chair, taking a deep breath and trying a
calming technique to lesson the tension in his lower body and the color in his cheeks. A tingling laugh erupted in his mind, *Oh, come on, Skywalker, you're no fun at all. Are you sure you wouldn't rather be doing this?*

Again, Luke sat up straight in his chair as he felt the subtle
pressure on his mouth, his lips parting involuntarily as his wife's
tongue entered and flicked sensually against his. He was totally in
awe, not only was Mara sending him the wonderful mental images, she
was literally creating the physical sensations for him. Her power in
the Force had increase tenfold since their bonding on Nirauan, and he
was constantly surprised by the delicate little uses she sometimes
found for it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Borsk Fey'lya, his fur rippling
slightly, watching him. Obviously, Fey'lya was picking up on Luke's
inattentiveness. He composed his face into an polite mask as he
split his attention between the council members and his playful wife.

*Mara* he shouted mentally as he was suddenly assaulted with the
sensation of her hand sliding under his waistband and into his pants.
He pressed his legs tightly together, starting a bit at the actual
'feel' of her hand caught between his legs. Her laughter erupted in
his head again. *Luke...Luke, come on, you know you want it.*

*Mara,* he sent, *you're going to pay when I get home.*

*Oh, I hope so, darling, I can't wait!* she giggled and squeezed him
gently in his pants.

He bent over the table, bending his body into a V. *Mara, stop it!*
Desperately, he sought a way to divert her attention. There wasn't
any use in sending her a series of erotic images. She was home, she
would just lie there and enjoy it.

Suddenly, it came to him just what to do and a sly little grin curved
his mouth. He concentrated a moment and sent her an image. He felt
her frown and sit up, paying close attention.

The image he had sent her was of the cave on Nirauan. She was lying
on the cold stone floor, his jacket under her head. She was in a
deep healing trance. Luke lay beside her, his hand slowly stroking her
neck and her exposed shoulder, where her flesh was raw with a blaster
burn. The seared flesh was puckered and inflamed, painful even to
look at. Luke's hand slowly stroked, moving carefully and gently
over her bare skin.

Back in their apartment, Mara's eyes widened as she saw Luke press
closer against her, one of his legs easing over hers. His hand
stopped stroking her shoulder and took her chin, turning her face to
his. He pressed his open mouth against hers.

*Luke,* Mara whispered, her senses on full alert.

The man in the cave pulled the woman's body closer to him, turning
her onto her side. He pressed his open mouth against her blaster burn,
moving it gently across the tattered flesh, just as his hand had done
before. Mara watched in amazement as the skin on her shoulder
responded, moving as if alive as the healing speeded up.

Luke's mouth drifted lower, his face moving aside the burned remains
of her flight suit, and angling down her chest. He stopped over her
right breast, hindered by the mass of cloth he found there. His hand
eased around her back and unsnapped the offending garment.

Nuzzling against her, he managed to free his prize. Eagerly, his
mouth closed over the suddenly hardening peak.

*Luke! You didn't!* Mara's shocked voice erupted in his mind,
causing him to sputter with laughter. Fey'lya shot him a dirty look
and he quickly composed himself, all the while enjoying his wife's
discomfort.

*I told you I knew a couple more tricks,* he whispered deliciously in
her mind.>

Okay, guys, who's next?

Angela Jade

Mara lay on the bed in their apartment, the shock apparent on her face. *I mean it, Luke. Tell me you're making that part up.*
Luke listened half-heartedly as some Quarren stood up and started droning on about the Emperor's persecution of non-humans. Didn't the idiot know ol' yellow-eyes had been dead 15 years? *What do you think, Mara? Do you think I would have done it?*

*No. Not then. It's just...*

*It's just what?*

Mara grinned as she reached out along their bond and 'squeezed'. *It's just that you're so much more passionate now. If I were in the same position now, I wouldn't put it past you. Not for a minute.*

Luke caught his lower lip in his teeth as he struggled not to grin, not to sigh with pleasure. *Okay. I didn't do it. I was the perfect gentleman. Doesn't mean I didn't think about it.*

Mara lay back into the huge white fluffy pillows, smiling gently. *I knew you were too nice, Skywalker.*

*Nice, huh? I'll show you nice.* He looked down at the desk in front of him, concentrating on the pattern of the wood as he carefully wiped out the counselor's voice from his brain and reached along the powerful force link he had with his wife.

Mara closed her eyes and sank back into the pillows as she recognized the familiar feel of her husband's hand as it slipped into her panties...

...NEXT??

Skyjade

Okay, great job up to now, gang. :) Let's see if I can keep up with
you ;)>
Skyjade

As she felt as well as mentally saw her husband's finger slip inside
herself, Mara marveled at that new use of their bond.

It almost felt as if he truly was with her, here in the bedroom.
OOh, he was cruel.

She slightly twitched on her side as he began to tease her clit, as
if he were licking it, while caressing her inner core with his
knowledgeable fingers.

*Ooh, what's the plan, farmboy? To make me come in my clothes?*
*Why not.* he sent lustfully.

And he set about doing just that. Mara abandoned her ideas to make
him pay. She was liable to make him come exactly the same way, but
they wouldn't hear the end of it if Luke came in the middle of a
meeting session with the President of the Republic.

She couldn't do that to him.

But he wasn't going to feel the end of 'her' when he'd come back.

In the meeting room, Luke had to bit his lips hard to keep from
smirking like a man who was slowly pushing his wife toward the
brink.

That really wouldn't look right considering the sullen mood of the
assembly.

Especially since Fey'lya kept throwing looks at him, as if trying to
catch him with his pants down, so to speak, although the image wasn't
that farfetched in the situation.

He refocused on his lover, sending her images and feelings of the
last night, when he had kept her from coming a few times before
guiding her toward one of her best orgasm ever.

Just as he was doing again right now.

He could feel her every twitch, hear each of her moans and lustful,
very arousing groans and whimpers, then she reached out and mentally
kissed him, sending an image of her tongue thrusting deep in his
mouth, intent on lavishing every one of his teeth.

Now he really had to keep it under control because he had almost
moved to circle his arms around his absent wife.

He bit harder on his lips to keep himself attached to reality. It
was becoming an emergency to put an end to it now.

*Oooh, MJ, how about, oooh, I find a lame excuse to get out of her
and go back to you?*

Who's next?..

Ki

Great job on part 5 Skyjade. I guess I'll try to continue where she left off.

As soon as he sent the mental thought to Mara about finding a way out of the meeting he knew that he would never actually do it.

Responsibility was too ingrained into his being to ignore it even if the rewards would be making those images reality with his beautiful wife. He sighed inwardly and tried to reign in his emotions. *I know Skywalker, you have to be responsible* Mara sent in a reassuring tone.

*Thanks Mara, I'll make it up to you,* Luke sent back. He forced back the reactions in his body that Mara phantom caresses had created. He sent all his love to her over their bond before refocusing his attention back fully to the conversation around him. As he concentrated to read between the lines of Fey'lya's droning, another message whispered through his mind. "Just don't take too long, Farmboy. My patience will only hold out for so long.*

After listening to the different councilors go back in forth for what seemed like an eternity but was in reality only another hour, Luke had finally come to the end of his reserves. His patience and serenity were almost non-existent and he knew that he had to do something. He cleared his throat and looked around the table. "This isn't getting us anywhere. It's almost 12:00. Let's adjourn for a few hours and think about exactly what we are trying to accomplish. We can reconvene at 15:00."

After another round of discussion, he finally got everyone to agree. He extended over their bond and sent a message to his wife. *I convinced them to adjourn for a few hours and I'm on my way home. I'll see you soon*.

Mara could feel the tension radiating from Luke as he let her know he was on his way home. She would have to make sure that she helped him relax while he was on this short break. And she had plenty of ideas on how to accomplish just that.

Next???

Lady Sith

Took me a while to join in, but here I am. Hopefully I won't mess up
what you guys got going. =)

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Luke placed his palms on the small desk in front of him, using his
leverage to push himself up. His face flushed red as he noticed
the 'tent' that had formed in his lap and immediately sat back down.
He leaned back into the stiff chair and took a few calming
breaths, loosing his muscles. Slowly the lump in his lap was no longer
noticeable, permitting him to stand up again. He nonchalantly walked
out of the council room, putting on his respectable face.

//Boy your going to pay Mara// He sent mentally to his awaiting wife.

//Can't wait// She sent back to him through their bond.

He smirked to himself as he entered the speed cab that he had hailed.
He folded his hands on his lap as he took his seat, preparing
himself for the erotic images that were sure to be on their way.

Sure enough, his mind was soon occupied with the image of Mara
wearing the shirt he used to work out in. Mara had accidentally shrunk
it when learning to use the wash, so now it fell above her naval and
hugging her breasts. He could see her nipples harden as her hands ran
through her lower curls, lightly caressing her clit.

He was glad he had placed his hands in his lap as his manhood grew
once more.

The speed cab came to a halt as his came into view. He paid the driver
his owed credits and exited the cab.

//Watch out Mara, here I come//

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~*Lady*~

NEXT?!

JT
Good job on part 7, Lady.

Okay, here's a little more

>
> The speed cab came to a halt as his came into view. He paid the
driver
> his owed credits and exited the cab.
>
> //Watch out Mara, here I come//

<Mara grinned, waiting eagerly for him. She remembered the little
byplay of the cave on Nirauan that he had sent when she was
tormenting him during the council meeting.

Suddenly, an idea occurred and she laughed out loud. Two could play
at that game. She didn't have much time, but if she hurried, maybe
she could have everything ready.

It took some frantic searching in the back areas of her closet before
she found it. She didn't know why she saved the thing after all
these years anyway, but she had never thrown it away. She pulled off
Luke's old shirt and eased into the tight jumpsuit. She smiled with
real pleasure. The thing was ten years old, but it still fit
perfectly.

She grimaced when she saw the repaired fabric on one of the arms.
The vornskr's claws had ripped long tears in it long ago, but it
couldn't be help now.

She grabbed her holdout holster and tied it to her left arm. As she
was slipping the tiny blaster into it, she changed her mind. Pulling
it out, she pressed a release button and the small battery pack fell
out. There wasn't any use in having the opportunity for an accident
to happen.

She stuffed the blaster back in the holster and looked at herself in
the mirror. Not bad. She wondered if he would even remember.

*I'm almost there, sweetheart,* Luke's voice laughed in her mind.

She grinned, put up her shields so he couldn't sense her and climbed
into their bed, pulling the covers up to her neck.

Luke keyed opened their door and walked in, a puzzled frown on his
face. Where was she?

*Mara?* he called silently. No answer and he couldn't sense her
anywhere.

He walked through their living area and into their bedroom. He
blinked in surprise to see her in the bed, lying perfectly still with
her eyes closed.

He walked over to the bed and looked down at her.

Directly into a pair of wide-open, brilliant green eyes. Green eyes
that stared at him over the barrel of a tiny blaster.

"I figured you'd come," she said, her voice grimly satisfied. "Back
up. Now."

"Mara, what in Hoth..." Luke started.

"Just do as I say, Skywalker," she said, waving the tiny barrel.

He backed up a little and frowned. Something about all this was
vaguely familiar.

She scooted over in the bed, making room for him. "Get over here and
lie down, on your stomach."

He just looked at her.

"Move it," she snarled.

He lay down beside her. A small motion caught the corner of his
eye, and he turned his head to look directly into the muzzle of Mara's
blaster. "Not a move," she whispered, her breath warm on his cheek.
"Not a sound."

Mara slid her arm over his shoulder, pressed her blaster into the
hinge of his jaw and whispered seductively, "Now, take off every
stitch of your clothes."

That's when he remembers. He looked at her again, his eyes shining
with excitement. "Myrkr," he whispered.>

Okay, who's next?

SJ
Hello again!

Oooh, that Myrkr idea is way, way cool! I had to get something out
of my system, but, if someone has another idea to put right after
part 7, I won't mind at all :) I wanna see how many cool scenes we
can come up with this one ;)>

Here is my bit.
May the Force be With You
Skyjade

"Uh-uh." Mara nodded, pushing the blaster a bit deeper in his
jaw. "Now, get to it or I'll do it." she said. Her face was
serious, but her senses were full of lust, love and desire.

"Wouldn't it be easier for me to just strip?" he offered.

"Or I can rip them off you if you prefer? I've almost done it on
Myrkr you know?"

"What?" he exclaimed.

'Gottcha' she thought wryly. "Oh yes, I wanted you so much," She
straddled his hips, effectively pinning him to the mattress. "That
I've almost pounced on you every single time I was near you." She
brought her two hands to his collar and effectively ripped his old
Jedi robe down his back.

Luke felt her hands move to his under robe even as her senses
assaulted his body and mind once again, but he didn't have enough of
those. Instead, he turned on his back, remaining under his wife's
legs, and used her nearby hand to pull her closer.

*Do you have any idea how much I wanted you to do it?* he asked her
through their bond.

Mara gaped at him in surprise.

Neither of them had ever revealed those things to one another. Not
in such lustful details. How she adored that man.

Their lips met in a searing kiss that could've melted durasteel.
Luke's hands instinctively found her shirt and began to open it,
revealing her naked breasts and peachy skin. He wrapped his arms
around her back, pulling her closer while taking off her clothes.
Meanwhile, Mara began to take off his remaining clothes. Luke moaned
every time he felt the push of the tip of her blaster against his
ribs or skin.

Did it actually turn him on? She wondered.

Who's next or any better idea?
Marie MJS
Ahaha, people...I'm going to do some smut in the next
parts, but I do want to continue this part...The
problem is that I leave for holidays during a little
week, so I will work on it later...Nevertheless, I send
you the beginning of my little fun...

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"Oh yeah Myrkr", she said with a soft voice.
Then he saw a little flash in her eyes and she smiled.
"Was wondering what you would have really done to me
if you *had* done it..."

The blaster slid slowly on his stomach, he could feel
the pressure even with his clothes. She gave him a
passionate kiss, and her tongue deeply went in his
mouth, burning with desire. He put an arm around her and
let the kiss lasted.

She suddenly put the blaster on his head.

"Your clothes..."she whispered.

With a mischievous smile, before she had time to
make a move, he took the blaster, threw it over the bed
and gently pushed her on her back.

"I thought you like challenge, that's what you said to
me..."he murmured.

Their lips met with fever, and contrary to what she had
planned, he took the control, and came back over her.

"*Your* clothes first..."

She had never seen him with such a lustful gaze, it was
particularly exciting, and her body was craving for his
to come closer.

"Tsk, tsk, Mrs. Jade, you shouldn't have played with me
like this, I want revenge now..."

He kissed her neck, slowly, but knowing exactly where he
was going.

"Jedi are not supposed to talk about revenge..."she
moaned, feeling his hands open her suit.

"That's what you say..."

She didn't want this discussion to continue, she didn't
want to understand a single word he was saying, she
wanted him, now. He sensually licked the top of her
breast and opened a little bit more her clothes. She
shivered when his mouth came on her nipples, toying her
skin with an incredible tongue game.

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Ok, I continue this later...But others, What do you want
to write? Ki G wanted all the people to do their own
Part 9...Work on it and I think we can find great fun!

Lol.

Marie.

Ki

Nice job Marie. I guess I'll continue with this as no one else has jumped in. I just write a hot love scene for part 3 of "till there was you" so I guess I'm in smut mode. Someone else needs to pick up where I leave off!!!

Enjoy

Mara laid back as Luke caressed her breasts with his lips and tongue. She was torn. She had painstakingly planned this little seduction so that she would be in total control once he walked in the door. But he was so talented and she was struggling to resist the pull of just lying back and letting him work his magic on her body. 'Well there's always next time' she thought in her last brief moment of coherency. As the suction of his lips increased, she gave into the craving and arched into his touch.

Satisfaction washed over Luke as he felt his wife melt into his touch. 'She should no better than to challenge my control. I'm a Master after all and I have the patience to probe every sensitive place to achieve my goal,' he thought rather smugly.

Thought had barely finished forming when Luke found himself roughly flipped over onto his back. In a matter of seconds, Mara was straddling his body and holding him immobile with a slight touch of the Force. He knew he could easily overpower her and reverse the situation but reconsidered when he say those brilliant emerald eyes boring into him. "So you don't think I can handle the challenge. Well Skywalker, we'll just see how much control you really have."

Next????
JT
Okay, let's see what I can do with this! :-)

Ki's last paragraph:

<<Thought had barely finished forming when Luke found himself roughly
flipped over onto his back. In a matter of seconds, Mara was
straddling his body and holding him immobile with a slight touch of
the Force. He knew he could easily overpower her and reverse the
situation but reconsidered when he say those brilliant emerald eyes
boring into him. "So you don't think I can handle the challenge.
Well Skywalker, we'll just see how much control you really have.">>

And now Part 11:

<Mara glanced over in the corner and called her forearm blaster back
to her hand. Slowly, she drew a line from his throat to his navel
with the tip of the barrel.

"What do you remember about those three days in the forest on Myrkr?"
she asked softly, drawing little circles below his navel, slowly
going lower and lower.

Luke's mouth was dry and he arched under her when the barrel tipped
into the coarse hair at the junction of his legs. "Everything," he
croaked hoarsely.

For the first time, Mara looked up, catching his eyes with her own.
A slow smile spread across her face. "Too bad we can't make this last
for three days," she whispered seductively.

"We could try," Luke answered, his hands caressing her thighs, easing
inward.

"Yoda would be disappointed in that 'try' assessment, Jedi," Mara
laughed. Then the smile faded, "Do you remember that first night,
Skywalker?" she asked quietly.

He nodded. "Yeah, you had me scared to death. After you cut those
tree limbs for the travois with my lightsaber, I knew I couldn't take
any chances with you." His hands worked their way up her hips to her
breasts and softly massaged the hardened tips.

Mara caught her breath and then chewed her bottom lip. "When you
stretched out to go to sleep on the other side of the work light that
night, it was all I could do to keep from sliding over to you and
ripping off the rest of your clothes."

Luke's hands stopped their magic and he gazed up at her in
astonishment. "Honest?"

She nodded and stretched her body full length on top of his, her
breath warm against his cheek as she whispered, "I sat up against
that tree with the stimpill drug running through my veins, and all I
wanted to do was kissed you on the tiny mole you have right here."
With that, she sucked on his collarbone where it joined with his
throat. "I thought I wanted to kill you, but I was so confused. I
had send attractive men before, but you were different. I couldn't
believe how much my body reacted just by simply looking at you. My
senses have never reacted that way before and never have since...with
anyone but you...only you."

Luke was finding it hard to breath and yet he was not at all
surprised to feel the tip of the blaster caress the side of his head again. He could truly believe they were back in that forest again, ten years ago. Before she could move, he turned his head, catching her mouth with his own. With a growl rumbling deep in his throat, his hand
caught the back of her head and pressed her to him, his tongue
plundering her mouth.

Mara's free hand slid down their bodies and eased in between them to
caress his maleness. She pulled her mouth from his. "I wanted to
know what you were hiding in those tight black pants of yours," she
murmured. "Believe me, flyboy, I would have been very pleasantly
surprised." She chuckled, her tongue licking across his lips as her
hand squeezed tightly on his hardness as it pushed against her belly.
"There's not a man in the galaxy that wouldn't be happy with what you
hide here!"

Suddenly, she rose up on her elbows, looking down at him, the little
blaster waving in front of him. "Tell me, Luke, if I had given in to
impulse that night, what would you have done?">

Okay, who's taking Part 12?
Angela Jade
Wow! Have to say, JT, that was excellent! A few comments...

"Too bad we can't make this last
for three days," she whispered seductively.

Oh, but we can! We're fanfic writers! We can do what the hell we want!! *evilgrin*

"I wanted to know what you were hiding in those tight black pants of yours," she murmured.

*insert tasteless comment here* ;-)

Suddenly, she rose up on her elbows, looking down at him, the little blaster waving in front of him. "Tell me, Luke, if I had given in to impulse that night, what would you have done?">

Part 12...

"What would I have done?" Luke watched the blaster as it hovered over his face. He'd looked down the barrels of way too many blasters in his time, but this was the first time he'd found it quite so erotic. "I ... I'm not sure." The barrel came to rest on his forehead; he swallowed hard. "I guess I'd have done what you told me to do."

Mara's eyes narrowed. "Really?"

"Uh-huh." He watched the tiny blaster mesmerically; did she say it wasn't loaded? His heart was pounding in his chest so hard it felt like it was trying to escape through his throat. Surely she would never hurt him, would she?

Slowly, she slid down his body, trailing the blaster down his chest and over his stomach, before pressing it none too gently into his side. "Lie very still, Skywalker. Do not move. Do not react. Otherwise, you say goodbye to a kidney."

Luke lay perfectly still, breathing as gently as possible; enough to get some much-needed oxygen into his body, but still trying to minimize movement. When her mouth descended on his manhood, he couldn't help the loud groan that escaped his lips, and he was rewarded with an uncomfortable jab in his side with the blaster.

//I said DON'T MOVE, Skywalker//

He squeezed his eyes shut, reveling in the feelings coursing through his body and almost forgetting about the blaster. Then a Force-driven image exploded in his brain. An image of the clearing on Myrkr that first night; dark trees, animal noises, damp earth underneath him. And fear. He remembered the sense of helplessness as if it were only yesterday. His inability to connect with the Force, and his fear of the woman who wanted to kill him. Only in this vision, she was sitting astride him, with a blaster pushed into his side, sucking him for all she was worth.

If he hadn't been so preoccupied, Luke would have congratulated his wife on her control over the Force.

So - what happens next?.....
Ki

JT and Angela--you two have outdone yourselves on this parts. I worked all day Sunday and only checked mail briefly but took the time to read these. I waited to see if someone else would jump in but since they haven't, I can't resist playing with Angela's last line.
>>>If he hadn't been so preoccupied, Luke would have congratulated his wife on her control over the >>>Force.

Mara had really outdone herself this time. As much as Luke tried to relax and enjoy the wonderful wetness of his wife's mouth surrounding him, the image that continued to play in his brain wouldn't allow it.

His emotions were in turmoil, his heart was racing partially as a reaction to Mara pleasuring him but even more from the fear the vision was sending through him. He had been through a lot over the years, but that first time that he was unable to feel and draw on the Force around him had been nothing short of terrifying.

He would have to remember not to challenge Mara's control in the future. As that thought came to him he chuckled. 'Two can play at this game' he thought. 'I'll just have to see how far I can push before her control snaps.'

Mara was so intent on keeping her control over Luke that at first it didn't strike her as odd that she could feel Luke's hands caressing her breasts. His thumbs circled her nipples and she could feel the warmth of his breath against her skin. When she realized that he was no longer complying with her instructions to keep still, she jabbed the blaster roughly into his ribs. "I told you not to move, Skywalker." She allowed his manhood to slip from between her lips and lifted her head to glare at him.

Luke wore his most innocent farmboy grin as his mischievous blue eyes locked with Mara's dangerous green ones. "I haven't move one inch, my love," he said sweetly.

Mara was perplexed. She could still feel the pressure of his thumbs against her nipples but could see that both his hands still rested motionless by his sides. Suddenly, everything became clear and she had to work to suppress a grin. She looked away to compose herself than looked at him with her patented glare. "What happened to your promise to curtail any unnecessary use of the Force, Master," she bit out sarcastically.

Next???

JT
Ki wrote in Part 13:
>
> Mara was perplexed. She could still feel the pressure of his
thumbs against her nipples but could see that both his hands still
rested motionless by his sides. Suddenly, everything became clear
and she had to work to suppress a grin. She looked away to compose
herself than looked at him with her patented glare. "What happened
to your promise to curtail any unnecessary use of the Force, Master,"
she bit out sarcastically.
>

"Well, my love," Luke answered, his grin causing little laugh lines
at the corners of his eyes. "Since you have become so proficient, I
have to defend myself someway."

Mara sighed and slid up his body to lie beside him. "Tell me, Luke,
what did you think of me those days on Myrkr? Did you hate me for
the way I treated you."

Luke considered her question, playing gently with a strand of her red-
gold hair. "I didn't hate you. I just couldn't understand why you
hated me so much when I had never met you."

He turned in the bed, pulling her over so they lay face to face. He
pressed a soft kiss on her mouth. "But I thought you were so
beautiful. I couldn't keep my eyes off you even when you were
pointing a blaster in my face."

Mara smiled. "Really?"

"Yep," he said, pulling her closer and burying his mouth in her neck.
He mumbled against her skin, "I never had such a reaction to a woman
before. I literally wanted to jump you. It probably was a good
thing you were armed all the time!"

"I thought you were pretty cute too, especially that tight little
butt of yours," Mara retorted, running her hands over the object of
her thoughts.

She pulled back and looked at him teasingly. "Why don't you jump me
now." She waved the little blaster in front of him. "Come on,
Farmboy, disarm me and have your way with me."

Next?
Ki
She pulled back and looked at him teasingly. "Why don't you jump me
now." She waved the little blaster in front of him. "Come on,
Farmboy, disarm me and have your way with me."

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