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My first taste of alcohol, and my first taste of a woman, all in one day. The council would have thrown a fit if they knew. She was right about one thing though - the walk back was certainly interesting. Though I've never worn a robe shorter than ankle length, I was nervous about the constant, previously unexplored fear that the wind would somehow blow the whole thing up and reveal that I was naked underneath. It didn't happen, of course, but I did start carrying an extra pair with me when I went to visit Seela; and I visited her often.
Alari sat alone, in the cantina. The hangar was almost ready again, and she was determined to spend as much time with Seela as she could before she left. While she waited for the twi'lek to join her, a pair of men were talking about her from a distance.
"Hey, look at that jedi over there."
His friend looked over for a moment and shrugged before turning away. "Yeah, so what? If you saw what they saw - the fightin' ones anyway, not the useless ones who meditate all day - you'd drink too."
"She's not here to drink. She's been coming in for a while now, always to see that twi'lek girl who works here."
"Which one?"
"Blue one. They don't stay long in here either. Always keep their business real private."
"Interesting." He looked back over at Alari, and saw Seela approach. When the jedi turned to greet her, he got a good look at the scar. He stared for a moment before turning back to his friend. "I'm goin' back to my ship while I can still walk."
"Finish your drink, you pussy."
"Fuck you."
He got up shakily, as Seela and Alari went upstairs to Seela's room. When he left, he went to his ship, as promised, and immediately made a call on the holo terminal.
"I have something for you that I think you just might like."
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Alari pulled Seela to her by the hips, her hands firmly gripping the smaller girl's body. With a sultry chuckle, the twi'lek allowed herself to be pulled easily, pressing herself against the jedi.
"Eager today, are we?"
"You know I have to leave soon. It will be a while before I see you again."
"Shh. Don't spoil the moment, lover. Just kiss me."
Seela hooked a finger into the jedi's robe, between two buttons, to encourage her to lean forward. Their lips met, and she inhaled sharply, closing her eyes to savor the moment. After a few seconds, she began unbuttoning Alari's robe hastily, fumbling a bit with them. Alari broke the kiss, an eyebrow raised as she watched the twi'lek strip her.
"And you called me eager?"
After unfastening the jedi's buttons, she dropped her own robe, which seemed to have been merely resting on her shoulders, and not fastened in any way. Unlike Alari, she was totally naked underneath. The jedi blushed at this, and when Seela pulled the zipper down, she spoke again.
"Control your hands, Seela. You're shaking."
Seela looked up at the human with a nervous smile and replied, "Maybe I want you to control them for me."
The two locked eyes, staring silently at each other. Alari didn't know what to make of her lover's statement at all. Her sexual experience was entirely limited to being with Seela, and she wasn't good at taking a hint yet. The twi'lek broke eye contact and turned around, walking over to an armchair. A long scarf was draped over the back, which Seela took before coming back to the jedi. She handed the bewildered woman the scarf - who took it lightly in both hands - then turned around. The twi'lek placed both hands behind her back, the wrists crossed at the base of her spine.
"Go ahead," Seela encouraged, "Tie me up."
Alari hesitated, but took the girl's hands in both of her own. "Are you… sure about this?"
Seela nodded, and Alari began gently binding the twi'lek's wrists. She didn't know anything about bondage, but she had a basic idea of what would probably work in this situation. After wrapping the scarf around Seela's wrists a few times, she wrapped between the wrists as well, tightening the grip on each wrist and preventing the twi'lek from squirming out without significant effort. Reaching the ends of the scarf, she tied it off, and pulled Seela close.
"How's that?"
The twi'lek pulled a bit at her wrists and gasped, "Have you done this before?"
"Never," Alari replied, pressing her body up against the bound twi'lek, "I hope it's to your liking."
Seela watched as the human's hand slid around from her side to her navel, the fingers then trailing up and over to her breast. She shivered and moaned when the fingers found her nipple and tweaked it gently.
"Uh huh! It turns me on that you're in control…" When Alari's fingers found her other nipple, she jerked her head back, pressing the back of her head into Alari's shoulder as she moaned, "Oh fuck!"
Alari exhaled softly onto the twi'lek's neck, making her shudder and whine. The jedi was enjoying herself immensely, her fingers dragging over Seela's bare skin, teasing the helpless girl in her embrace. Seela's usual calm demeanor seemed to have evaporated when her hands were bound. The twi'lek writhed and squirmed against the scarf that held her wrists, but was unable to get the binding to shift or loosen. Her frustration and embarrassment added intensity to her pleasure, and when Alari's fingers finally touched her slit, she screamed in shock.
The jedi withdrew her hands and walked around Seela to face her. Sliding the robe off her shoulders, she allowed it to fall, leaving her in her underwear. Seela bit her lip as the human stripped in front of her, removing the bra next. After the panties came off, Alari took a step forward and gently placed her hand on the back of Seela's head. They looked into each others' eyes briefly before Alari leaned in and their lips met. Seela moaned into the jedi's mouth, and gasped as her lover broke the kiss. Alari gently pushed on the back of Seela's head, encouraging the twi'lek to lean down. Seela put up no resistance, letting Alari guide her, and began swirling her tongue slowly around the jedi's nipple. Alari shuddered in response, looking down at her captive.
After only a few seconds, it became all too much for the jedi. She pushed down on the top of Seela's head, a bit harder this time, and uttered a single word of command, in a near-breathless moan, "Kneel."
It brought color to Seela's cheeks to be dominated, however mild it may have been. She knelt as commanded, and craned her neck back, leaning in to taste the jedi's slit. Alari was already wet, and pulled the twi'lek closer out of reflex, which encouraged Seela to skip much of the teasing. The jedi's moans were wavering, punctuated by panting. Seela's tongue found the button hidden in her lover's folds, and slowly swirled around it. She pulled at the binding scarf to remind herself of her submission, which made her body demand attention. Her position increased her arousal significantly, which was a vicious cycle of frustration. She whined and licked faster, making Alari buck her hips and moan loudly. Both hands on the back of Seela's head now, she closed her eyes, grinding on the twi'lek's tongue as her climax washed over her. When her aftershocks began to subside, she crouched and kissed Seela more forcefully than before, tasting herself on the girl's tongue.
As they pulled away, Seela was breathing hard, and pulling at her restraints, as she pleaded, "I need to come."
Alari helped the twi'lek stand, and guided her over to one of the armchairs. Sitting the girl down, she placed one of Seela's legs over the arm of the chair to give herself access to her captive's wetness. Seela propped her other leg up without guidance, desperately eager at this point. Alari lowered her head, and with no warning, slipped her index and middle fingers inside the twi'lek as she began to drag her tongue back and forth across the nubbin of her clit. Seela screamed and arched her back, completely losing any remaining composure she may have had. The jedi's pace steadily built up, quickly bringing the smaller girl to a much desired orgasm.
Shaking and moaning uncontrollably, Seela tried to squirm away from the continued stimulation. Alari hadn't stopped, or even slowed down after Seela came. The jedi's free hand came up, snaking around behind the bound twi'lek. Seela's juices had seeped down to her ass, allowing Alari to easily push a finger inside. The twi'lek gasped as her rear entrance was penetrated, making her roll her hips more. Alari was taking full advantage of her helpless lover, and Seela knew it. The mere thought sent her over the edge a second time, screaming and struggling against the scarf. This time, she slumped in her seat, panting as she spoke.
"Ahh… Alari… hah… L-Let me go…"
Alari stopped licking momentarily to respond, but her fingers continued their work. "No, I don't think so. You wanted to be tied up so that I could take control of you, and I'm going to do just that. I won't let you go until you can't possibly come again. And let's go with 'Master Jedi'."
"Y-Yes, Master Jedi."
"Good girl."
The twi'lek writhed and pleaded with Alari, out of breath and covered in sweat. Against her will, she came over and over, but refused to lie to get released more quickly. She knew what her body could handle, even if she was losing her mind from the pleasure. She was sitting in a puddle, but still unable to stop herself from climaxing. Alari took her well beyond what she could take, and when her arousal began to wane, she finally spoke the key to her freedom.
"I can't… I can't come again…"
Alari stopped immediately, looking up at the twi'lek. "You wouldn't be lying to me, now would you, dear?"
"N-No, Master Jedi… I swear…" The jedi gently removed her fingers, making Seela utter a choked moan. When she moved to untie her lover, Seela shook her head. "Not yet…"
The jedi thought for a moment, and then picked up Seela, sitting in the chair to hold the bound girl in her lap. She brushed sweat from the twi'lek's face and spoke softly, "Don't ever change, Seela."
"What? I don't…"
"You throw yourself at what you want with an unmatched passion. Don't ever let anyone take that away from you."
"So do you… that's why I was so stricken by you when I first saw you. I could feel it, radiating off you, like a wind that reached inside my chest and gripped my very heart, telling it how to beat."
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Seela was content to lay in my arms, savoring our remaining time together. It was another hour before she asked to be untied. She said she felt… safe like that. It was hard for me to understand why someone would want to give their freedom away, but deep down, I knew it was an honor to be trusted with it. As much as it hurt, my duties ripped me away. I was barely out of the planet's atmosphere when my holo communicator activated.
"Master Satele, I assure you I left as soon as the hangar was cleared. I will be arriving-"
"Alari, turn back immediately."
"What? Why?"
"Another slaver ship has been discovered on Tython since you left, and there aren't many jedi nearby."
"How am I the closest jedi when the jedi temple is on Tython? Send someone who's already there before the slavers get away!"
"I already sent a squad in. You're to be their backup. Their job is to secure the area, and not engage until you arrive."
"Why so much force for a group of slavers? What aren't you telling me?"
"The ship is Imperial. That's all we know so far, and we're not taking any chances."
"Understood. I'm on my way."
Thinking back on that day, wish I hadn't asked so many questions. Maybe if I had obeyed without question, maybe if I had turned my ship around faster…
Alari brought her ship back around, this time landing the light ship in an open plain near the rendezvous point. She and Qyzen emerged and quickly made their way toward the others, maintaining radio silence until they got close. She tuned her handheld communicator to the frequency Satele had transmitted to her, but there was no response. Her heart rate picked up, and she felt a tingling in her palms. Hoping her instincts were wrong, she broke into a sprint. There was a steep drop off into a valley below, giving her a good view of what had happened. The bodies of four jedi laid broken at the feet of a single sith lord. The man's face was hidden by a dark hood, but she saw everything she needed to. Partially hidden by another hill was the ship Satele had mentioned. Glancing at her surroundings, she realized she could cut off his retreat. Without a word of warning to her companion, she jumped, landing behind the sith. Qyzen slid down the incline to meet the man head on.
But the sith had no intention of fleeing. He calmly drew his lightsaber and pressed the button, making a blade of red energy emerge from the handle. Alari drew her own lightsaber, beginning to strike even her purple blade had fully emerged. The sith blocked it effortlessly, still not bothering to face his opponent. She gritted her teeth in anger, but her concentration was immediately broken when she heard a voice behind her.
"Alari, it's a trap!"
Alari turned and saw Seela behind her, in chains and manacles, with an electrified slave collar around her neck. Another man standing next to the twi'lek immediately activated the collar, making her collapse and shriek in agony. Electricity arced from the sith's free hand and flung Alari up against a cliff face. She was pinned by the energy coursing through her body, and her opponent seemed to have no trouble holding Qyzen off with the lightsaber in his other hand.
"Never lose your focus, young jedi," the sith hissed, "It will be the last thing you ever do."
Fighting through the pain, Alari was eventually able to rip a chunk of rock from the wall, telekinetically flinging it at her opponent. He had to break his hold on her to defend himself, turning to stop the rock with his lightsaber. Qyzen took the opportunity and landed a blow with his vibroblade across the sith's collar bone, only to come in contact with metal instead of flesh. The sith kicked Qyzen in the face, but it didn't phase the trandoshan, who responded by ramming his vibroblade through another cybernetic area beneath the sith's ribcage. Needing to put some distance between them, the sith let loose an explosion of energy, knocking Qyzen back about a hundred yards. Alari took the opportunity to get up and close the gap, flinging a constant stream of debris in front of her.
As the sith struggled to see past the attack, the slaver grew nervous. The other jedi had been defeated much more easily, and it looked like Alari already had the upper hand. He delivered another shock to Seela to take the fight out of her and began to drag her toward the ship. When Alari got close to the sith, he surprised her by striking her in the right eye with his elbow. Swirling colors flashed in her vision, and she stumbled backward. He tried to follow up with another attack, but was stopped by a wave of telekinetic energy. She ducked and weaved around another lightning blast, which struck the cliff behind her, sending rock fragments into the air. She threw her own lightsaber high into the air as she closed in, and knocked his away with a blast of energy mere inches from his hand, which broke three fingers as it ripped the weapon away from him. He gripped his wrist out of reflex from the pain, and Alari raised both arms to summon a massive blast of energy. When she directed it toward her opponent, it lifted him off his feet and sent him skidding into a tree with a dull thud. A moment later, her lightsaber came down, going through his chest and into the tree behind him.
While Qyzen was limping back over, Alari heard the ship engines starting. With a flick of her wrist, her lightsaber came back to her, and she sprinted toward the clearing, seeing the landing area in full for the first time. It was a large cement pad, overlooking a ravine far deeper than the one she had jumped down to enter combat. There was no control station. In fact, there wasn't even a ruin of an old control station from a time when the landing pad might have been used legitimately. This place was hidden for a reason.
The ship had already taken off, and was beginning to fly away. Alari sheathed her lightsaber and raised both hands toward the ship, focusing all her energy into bringing it toward herself. The ship slowed, but continued moving. As she focused more, the air around her began to move as a side effect, blowing her hair and clothing around. The ship slowed more, to the point that it faltered, and Alari's eyes began to glow a bright white from the gleam of the sheer amount of force being used. Panicking, the pilot used the afterburners, which broke Alari's hold on the ship. It flew off into the distance, quickly going far beyond her reach. The jedi howled in rage, explosions of energy tearing through the ground around her feet and shattering the concrete pad.
"Your rage isn't strong enough, jedi…" the sith said weakly, followed by a quiet chuckle. "And it never will be. You can't even save the woman you love… pathetic."
Glowing with energy, the jedi walked over to her defeated enemy, picking him up by the front of his robes with her left hand. She dragged him to the edge of the landing pad and dangled him over the drop, just as another group of jedi rushed in to provide backup.
"What are you doing?" one of them shouted. He tried to move in and stop her, but Qyzen blocked the way.
"Don't." The trandoshan said stoically.
"Where did they take her?" Alari demanded.
"Go to hell."
She drew her lightsaber, and in one swift motion, severed the man's left arm. He screamed in pain, apparently still more man than machine, and she spoke again, this time through gritted teeth.
"Talk while you can still play marbles!"
"Fine," he hissed, "I'll tell you where they took her, but it won't do you any good. She's going to Korriban. You'll never see her again. For daring to defy the Empire and break her bonds of slavery, her punishment will be death by torture. And your punishment was to die here, knowing your failure, but you'll have to settle for feeling her life force being slowly snuffed out… if you're even strong enough to feel that."
"You're of no further use to me," she stated matter-of-factly. With a single burst of energy, she sent the man to his death. As she walked back toward her companion, one of the other jedi spoke up again.
"Have you completely taken leave of your senses?"
Alari grabbed the man by the front of his robes and slammed him into the nearest rock wall, leaning in almost close enough for their noses to touch, and spoke through gritted teeth, "Cowards who meditate instead of act have no right to judge the actions of others."
Releasing him, she walked away, Qyzen quietly trying to keep up with her, despite his limp.
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