You both finished with a gratified sigh as you roll off the young tortuga’s body and fall beside her onto the firm bed. Ashoka Tano was still panting when you caught your breath staring at the metal ceiling of the cabin. The covers were draped over your naked bodies even though there wasn’t anybody in the ship to see you, apart from your astromech unit who was fortunately busy repairing the nav computer. “Is everything okay?” You asked her when you turned back to find her staring blankly into space. “I didn’t do anything wrong did I?”
“No, it’s nothing” she replied, her breathing calmer as her eyes slowly returned to you. “I was just thinking…never mind.”
“What?” You asked, propping yourself up on an elbow intrigued. “What were you thinking?”
She rolled onto her side and rested her head against the pillow, tracing lines across your chest with her orange finger. “I was thinking what might’ve happened if I had stayed in the temple” she said quietly. “If I hadn’t left the order. How things would’ve been different.”
You let out a sigh slumping down next to her. You should’ve figured the Jedi would’ve been on her mind. She only left a few weeks ago after she felt betrayed and disillusioned. But she grew up within the order, it was her life. It was clearly hard to turn away from it. “Having second thoughts?” You asked, trying to sound supportive.
She reluctantly nodded, but then added “I won’t go back. I need to make my own path, and it’s not with the Jedi. Not right now.”
“Good” you said, before you could catch the word. She looked at you and you explain “well, if you went back, then we wouldn’t be able to did this again, would we?”
She smiled, glancing down at this compromising position. “No, I guess not” she chuckled. The Jedi had rules about attachment, relationships or otherwise. But ever since you ran into the Padawan on corusant and outwitted both her and her Jedi master, you knew you’d both be meeting again. And with every meeting, a connection grew. If it wasn’t for her status as a Jedi you’d have invited her to your cabin months ago. It if wasn’t for her order she may not have resisted her feelings for so long. “So, was it everything you’d been hoping for?” She asked you, knowing how much you’d longed to make love to her like you had just done.
“Yes, and more” you answer, reaching back over her to kiss her deeply on the lips. She melted into the kiss, finally allowing herself to give in to her feelings as you embraced each other. “You were worth the wait” you whisper, rubbing your nose against her soft cheek.
When you took a pause to admire her, you asked her what she planned to do now she had no code to follow. She took a deep breath and considered it, deciding “I’ll figure it out later. For, I want to enjoy the moment and make up for lost time.” You asked her what she meant, but the way she smiled and climbed on top of you made it quite clear. As you interlaced her fingers with yours, you helped her sheath her body around your penis as she engaged in the forbidden practices of sex once more.
You watched her, transfixed, as she rocked her hips against you, riding you slowly enjoying every new sensation as you both became one with each other. You always wondered how a Jedi experiences sex, if their fabled connection to the force made a difference, but that didn’t matter to you. What mattered was the pleasure you were helping her feel and the exquisite look on her face when it found her. When she was in a nice rhythm you sat up to wrap your arms around her, kissing her small chest to teach her how much more pleasure she was capable of receiving. She gasped when your mouth found her dark nipples, her hands pressing the back of your head while her back arched to trust them forward. One of your hands rubbed the small of her back, which you leant made her shiver and moist.
But then your other hand brushed against one of her head tails and she squeaked, her pussy walls clamping spontaneously around you. You come to a startled pause as you look at the young woman, who was cover her mouth from embarrassment. “What’s wrong?” You asked worried.
“Sorry, nothing. It’s just…” she said, regaining her composure gesturing to her head tails. “They get really sensitive when I’m…”
You look at the beautiful attachments that had grown out over the years, trying to recall your tortuga facts (something about echolocation sprung to mind). But then you saw the bright blush on her cheeks when you gently stroked on with your hand, which made her shiver again. “How sensitive?” You ask, a playful curl in your lips when you give them a tiny peck with your lips.
“Very” she gasped shakily as you continue to read her, her body already feeling like it was going to climax. She sat as rigid as a statue as she watched you giggle and torment her with this new knowledge, testing her tails with strokes and kisses and a few licks from your tongue. Her gasped became whimpers the more you played with them before you daringly reached down to the tip and slipped it into your mouth to suck on. “Sto…stop!” She cried, pushing you away pulling it out of your mouth before she orgasmed around you. “Please” she begged, clinging to you trembling violently.
Very sensitive indeed you thought, filing the new information away ask you turned your kisses back to her lips and made gentle love to her. You waited until she’d regained her senses before guiding her back to the bed, easing her into her new life away from the teachings of the Jedi order, hoping she had room for you to be a part of it.
You both finished with a gratified sigh as you roll off the young tortuga’s body and fall beside her onto the firm bed. Ashoka Tano was still panting when you caught your breath staring at the metal ceiling of the cabin, licking your dripping fingers clean. The covers were draped over your naked bodies even though there wasn’t anybody in the ship to see you, apart from your astromech unit who was fortunately busy repairing the nav computer. “Is everything okay?” You asked her when you turned back to find her staring blankly into space. “I didn’t do anything wrong did I?”
“No, it’s nothing” she replied, her breathing calmer as her eyes slowly returned to you. “I was just thinking…never mind.”
“What?” You asked, propping yourself up on an elbow intrigued. “What were you thinking?”
She rolled onto her side and rested her head against the pillow, tracing lines across your breasts with her orange finger. “I was thinking what might’ve happened if I had stayed in the temple” she said quietly. “If I hadn’t left the order. How things would’ve been different.”
You let out a sigh slumping down next to her. You should’ve figured the Jedi would’ve been on her mind. She only left a few weeks ago after she felt betrayed and disillusioned. But she grew up within the order, it was her life. It was clearly hard to turn away from it. “Having second thoughts?” You asked, trying to sound supportive.
She reluctantly nodded, but then added “I won’t go back. I need to make my own path, and it’s not with the Jedi. Not right now.”
“Good” you said, before you could catch the word. She looked at you and you explain “well, if you went back, then we wouldn’t be able to did this again, would we?”
She smiled, glancing down at this compromising position. “No, I guess not” she chuckled. The Jedi had rules about attachment, relationships or otherwise. But ever since you ran into the Padawan on corusant and outwitted both her and her Jedi master, you knew you’d both be meeting again. And with every meeting, a connection grew. If it wasn’t for her status as a Jedi you’d have invited her to your cabin months ago. It if wasn’t for her order she may not have resisted her feelings for so long. “So, was it everything you’d been hoping for?” She asked you, knowing how much you’d longed to make love to her like you had just done.
“Yes, and more” you answer, reaching back over her to kiss her deeply on the lips. She melted into the kiss, finally allowing herself to give in to her feelings as you embraced each other. “You were worth the wait” you whisper, rubbing your nose against her soft cheek.
When you took a pause to admire her, you asked her what she planned to do now she had no code to follow. She took a deep breath and considered it, deciding “I’ll figure it out later. For, I want to enjoy the moment and make up for lost time.” You asked her what she meant, but the way she smiled and climbed on top of you made it quite clear. As you interlaced her fingers with yours, you helped her position her pussy between your thighs as she engaged in the forbidden practices of sex once more.
You watched her, transfixed, as she rocked her hips against you, rubbing you slowly enjoying every new sensation as you both ground your pussies together. You always wondered how a Jedi experiences sex, if their fabled connection to the force made a difference, but that didn’t matter to you. What mattered was the pleasure you were helping her feel and the exquisite look on her face when it found her. when she was in a nice rhythm you sat up onto your elbows, running your hands along her small breasts to teach her how much more pleasure she was capable of receiving. She gasped when your fingers found her dark nipples, her hands pressing against the mattress while her back arched to get more friction between your legs. You let out a strangled moan, feeling your own pleasure cascade as you met her thrusts, biting your bottom lip hard as you clutched her hips with one hand.
But then your other hand brushed against one of her head tails and she squeaked, her legs clamping spontaneously around you. You come to a startled pause as you look at the young woman, who was covering her mouth from embarrassment. “What’s wrong?” You asked worried, sitting up to check on her full of concern.
“Sorry, nothing. It’s just…” she said, regaining her composure gesturing to her head tails. “They get really sensitive when I’m…”
You look at the beautiful attachments that had grown out over the years, trying to recall your tortuga facts (something about echolocation sprung to mind). But then you saw the bright blush on her cheeks when you gently stroked on with your hand, which made her shiver again. “How sensitive?” You ask, a playful curl in your lips when you give them a tiny peck with your lips.
“Very” she gasped shakily as you continue to tease her, her body already feeling like it was going to climax. She sat as rigid as a statue as she watched you giggle and torment her with this new knowledge, testing her tails with strokes and kisses and a few licks from your tongue. Her gasps became whimpers the more you played with them before you daringly reached down to the tip and slipped it into your mouth to suck on. “Sto…stop!” She cried, pushing you away pulling it out of your mouth before she orgasmed into your lap. “Please” she begged, clinging to you trembling violently.
Very sensitive indeed you thought, filing the new information away ask you turned your kisses back to her lips and made out with her. You waited until she’d regained her senses before guiding her back to the bed, easing her into her new life away from the teachings of the Jedi order, hoping she had room for you to be a part of it.
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