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A new path to power	By : DarthCronos Category: +S through Z > Star Wars: The Old Republic Views: 13788 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3: Anger Part 2.
Xana cocked an eyebrow.
"Oh, is that so? " She asked, leaning forward slightly.
"You know I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it." Dozkai replied. "But if you'd rather not..."
"You know full well I WANT to." she emphasized the word want, even though she wanted to say she needed it. Given her recent stretch of bad relationships and stressful days at work, she needed release and she knew from experience that Dozkai could grant that release.
"I see. Well, first some food then we'll go from there." He said with a smirk. He thoughback to a few years ago when Xana was still under his mother's command.
She was so intense while on duty, a trait she still had, but it was her poise under stress that drew Dozkai's eye. After all it's not often you see a Sith Lord back down to a non-Force Sensitive, let alone one that doesn’t rank very highly.
It was back then that they had started an affair in secret, since his parents would have killed them both if they found out. Him for having a weakness, and her for being that weakness.
It started simply. A dinner here, a trip to the countryside there, but eventually it developed into a sexual relationship.
It was good while it lasted, but soon his mother started to get suspicious. They had called it off before things got truly dangerous. Soon after Xana was transferred to Dozkai's command as punishment for killing a grabby senator
Dozkai was brought out of his thoughts by the arrival of their food Over dinner, they reminisced about their time together and some of the stuff they did to "liven things up".
It was after the food was gone that things turned to more... carnal topics.
"So, how did you know it was a sex slave that escaped last night?" Xana asked in an amused tone.
"Because I'm the one who armed and released her " Dozkai said simply before taking a sip of his brandy.
"Oh? and why did you even know this sex slave hmm?" She teased.
"She was apparently a 'gift' from my mother for my first official kill." He said, with a little more spite than he intended.
Xana laughed
"I assume you ravished her before setting her free?" she asked mirthfully.
"If she had some backbone about her then I may very well have. She was weak and broken." Dozkai said, gulping down some more brandy.
"I merely gave her a blaster and told her to go. If she survived and escaped then she was free, if not then she would either die with some dignity or be recaptured. Simple as that" he said calmly.
"I see." She replied with a smirk. "In that case, how about you deal with a woman who can give as good as she gets? " Xana's tone carried a hint of primal desire.
Dozkai leaned back and thought for a moment.
"I feel like a hunt." He said. Xana looked at him quizzically. "...And the best prey is a predator like you." Dozkai said with a smirk.
"The rules are simple. I'll give you a head start while I clear out this section of the compound. The one who captures the other controls what happens next." Dozkai offered.
Xana smiled at the idea.
"I like it." She said before draining the last of her ale.
"Be ready." The guardswoman said as she walked to the door. "You know I'm a sore loser."
Xana shot a coy smile at Dozkai over her shoulder, before stepping out of sight.
Dozkai took his time, finished his brandy and dismissed the patrols in the section. When he felt he had given Xana enough time he began the hunt.
It didn't take him long to catch her trail. After all, she wanted him to follow her through the hallways. He tracked her, feeling himself get closer and closer to his prey. There was, of course, the possibility that he could be walking into a trap. Xana was every bit as skilledas he was at the hunt.
Just then he caught a glimpse of her rounding a corner. Dozkai ran after her, only to trigger one of her traps, a flash grenade set on a proximity sensor. It blinded him for a moment. He heard Xana running towards him, ready to take her prize.
Dozkai wasn't done for yet, though. He pushed out with the Force, sensing his surroundings. He found a door. Frantically, he entered, locking it behind him.
"Hiding already?" Xana taunted him "...And here I thought you were the big bad hunter!"
He heard her footsteps as she walked away.
Slowly, his sight cleared and he saw he was in one of the security rooms.
" Well now, this could be useful." Dozkai mused, turning on the monitors.
"Ah, there you are!" Dozkai said, spotting Xana about three halls down, setting another trap for him.
"Let's see if I can't use that against you." He said, turning and opening the security tunnel hatch.
This should get me on the other side of her, Dozkai thought before jumping down into the tunnel.
Xana set the flash grenade down gently so as to not set it off.
"This oughta get him." Xana whispered. She double checked that the stun baton was lined up properly. "Okay, now to set another one around the corner in case he comes that way "
Xana set to work just around the corner on another trap. What she failed to notice was a small section of the wall just ahead of her slid open.
Dozkai stepped out. He closed the hidden doorway and got within a few feet of Xana before she noticed him.
"Where did you come from?" She asks, her heart racing at his sudden appearance not five feet away from her. Dozkai simply smirks and starts toward her. Without thinking, Xana runs the other way, back around the corner. Right into her own trap. Blinded by the flash grenade, she feels something hit her in the ribs.
Next thing she knew, Xana was waking up with Dozkai on top of her, pinning her to the floor.
"I win." he said smugly.
"Yeah, I guess you do." She smiled. They couple laughed as he helped her up.
"Come on. Now it's time for my prize" Dozkai smirked, leading the beautiful guard captain to his quarters.
As they entered his rooms, Dozkai turned, grabbed Xana and pushed her against the wall. His hand found her throat, the other slid slowly up the outside of her leg. Her breath was shallow and her heart threatened to burst from her chest. He felt the heat of her skin as his hand slid beyond the hem of her dress and inches closer to her toned ass.
She moaned when he stopped, just below her ass. She wanted more but Dozkai was in control of how fast and how far it goes. He leaned in and their lips met in a passionate kiss. Xana wrapped a leg around him in an effort to draw him closer.
Dozkai stepped back with a smirk. Xana started to follow him.
"Not yet." He commanded. Xana leaned back against the wall as he held up his hand and seemed to grab something from the air in front of him.
Before she could question why he was doing that he flicked his wrist and her dress ripped away, leaving her with nothing on but her black lace panties and stockings her heels having been abandoned in the hallways during the chase.
Xana gasped as she was suddenly stripped, the noise quickly turning to a moan in her throat as Dozkai's hands caressed her breasts and his lips once more connected with hers.
He toyed with her. Dozkai knew every little spot that made her moan in ecstasy. He massaged her breasts gently while kissing her, then slid one hand down her side, causing goosebumps on her skin as he made his way lower. He pulled away from the kiss as he slipped his hand into the waist of Xana's panties.
The pureblood woman gasped, arching her back. His fingers were less than an inch from her clit and promising a lot of pleasure, but they didn’t move.
"Please..." Xana mewled, pleading for release.
"Not yet." Dozkai told her. The young man removed his hand, causing her to growl in frustration.
He grabbed her throat and squeezed, just hard enough to slow her breathing.
"I decide when you get more." He said as he pulled her away from the wall and threw her onto the bed.
She felt the warmth of her arousal throughout her body now. The lust within her was still growing. She felt as though she might burst into flames if Dozkai continued to deny her.
Xana looked up at her love, just waiting for him to take her. She heard a ripping sound, and felt Dozkai pull her panties off with the Force, leaving her smooth pussy bared to him.
With the girl exposed completely to him, Dozkai slipped off his shirt and began undoing his belt. Xana watched, as more and more of the Sith's flesh, honed to perfection in training, was revealed to her greedy eyes. She longed for his touch. Dozkai let his pants fall. She licked her lips at the sight of his erect cock.
Smriking, Dozkai crawled on top of her.
“Please...” She pleaded once more, as Dozkai brought their hips level. The tip of his stiff cock was less than an inch from her entrance. This time he would not deny her any longer.
Dozkai kissed his paramour, his tip rubbing along her slit, feeling her warmth as she moaned into his mouth.
With all the teasing and her own pent up needs, Xana felt so close to the ecstasy she craved. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him closer. Dozkai leaned back, grabbing her legs and placing them over his shoulders.
"What are.." Xana breathlessly began. She didn't get the chance to finish before Dozkia leaned back down, folding her almost in two and thrusted hard, driving his cock deep into her.
"AHHHHHMMMMM!!!" Xana screamed at the sudden penetration.
He let her calm down for a second before pulling out until his tip was all that was inside her. He then thrusted agonizingly slowly back in, then back out, only to thrust in hard, drawing another loud moan from his bedmate. The young Sith kept alternating fast and slow.
He could tell he was driving her wild. Xana's orgasm built up quickly. He reached up and grabbed her throat, choking her as he continued his unorthodox thrusts. Her pulse raced as darkness slowly encroached on her vision. The climax threatened to crash over her at any second. Then, everything seemed to stop as she came hard, her walls clenching down on his manhood and stars popping in the edges of her vision.
Dozkai released his grip on her throat when he felt her clench on his cock, knowing the sudden flood of air would only enhance an already strong orgasm. As she came down, he leaned back again and pushed her legs up.
Dozkai repositioned his tip at her asshole.
"Wait, give me a se..." Xana was cut off as he pushed his tip past the tight ring of her asshole.
Thanks to her cum it slid in without a lot of force. Dozkai took his time, sinking the rest of his cock even deeper into her, inch by inch, enjoying both the look of mixed pain and pleasure on her face and the tightness around his cock. Once he bottomed out, he started a rhythm, slow at first but quickly building to a quick hard pace.
After several minutes being fucked, Xana felt the cock in her ass start to swell, signifying Dozkai's imminent orgasm. His pace faltered as his balls tightened and he felt the pressure building in them.
The powerful young man thrust as deep as he could, pumping hard until with a grunt of satisfaction he came hard, his cock pulsing, causing even more of his seed to flow into her ass. After a few seconds, he pulled out with a small pop and rolled to the side, panting for breath. Without him holding her legs up, Xana's lower half falls to the bed.
Dozkai put his arm around the gorgeous red-skinned woman.
"Seems like I wasn’t the only one that needed this" Xana said in a satisfied tone. Dozkai simply chuckled and pulled her nubile form closer...
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A few weeks later, Dozkai received orders to report to his father for another mission.
As soon as he entered the office he could sense the anger radiating from his father.
"You have another mission for me, sir?" Dozkai asked cautiously, hoping to get his orders and go before his father directed that anger at him.
"Yes, I do." His father turned to face him. "I want you to take this, " He held up a small, round object. "And put it in your mother's room. Be sure you're not seen." He tossed the object to Dozkai.
Dozkai looked at the object. It was a small listening device. He looked at his father quizzically but held his tongue. Bowing, he left the room.
Dozkai was of two minds about what to do as he travelled to his mother's quarters. He could do as his father ordered and plant the bug, but his mother did tell him to report to her on what his father ordered him to do. Perhaps she expected something like this to happen.
He decided to question his mother before taking further action.. He soon stood outside his mother's quarters.
He opened the door, only to sees his mother on her knees, sucking the cock of an Iridonian slave.
“Do you like that?” The pureblood woman smiled, placing the lucky slave's cock between her ample breasts
Dozkai was filled with anger. With the Force, he pushed the slave away from his mother and against the window, cracking it.
" Mother, what is the meaning of this?! How can you lower yourself to pleasuring this scum?!" Dozkai snarled. Before the older woman could answer he lashed out again the Force, pressing her nude form against the wall above the bed. "You are a SITH LORD!!!! A slave pleasures YOU, not the other way round! To do so debases you!" He screamed, as the pressure holding her increased, to the point of cracking the wall.
"And YOU-" He turned his rage on the helpless slave. "Your life is forfeit." With a push of his will, Dozkai shattered the window and sent the slave careening to his death from a thousand feet up.
Turning back to his mother, Dozkai looked at her sinful body.
" I should kill you for this dis-" Dozkai's words were cut short as his mother sent him flying across the room.
"YOU DARE TO THREATEN ME?!? I MADE YOU. I KEPT YOU ALIVE EVEN WHEN YOUR FATHER DECLAIRED YOU WEAK!" she screamed. Such raw power radiated from her.
Shaking the stars from his eyes and standing up, Dozkai looked at his mother in awe.
He had always assumed she was weak in the Force, having gained her station and power with cunning and seductive wiles but it seemed that was an illusion. He braced himself as she lashed out with another blast of pure Force energy. The room's furniture was tossed around like toys in a storm.
Dozkai desperate fired a blast of lightning at her, only for his mother to counter with someof her own. As the bolts of raw power collided, Dozkai slid backward from the Force of it. He realized he was losing, the epicenter of the lightning edging slowly towards him. He looked around, knowing if he didn't act quickly, this could be the end of him. He spotted a chunk of metal that had been sheared off a chair only moments before.
Reaching out with the Force, he launched it at her like a javelin. Just as he expected, his mother dropped her lighting to deflect the incoming projectile. In that instant he propelled himself across the room, drawing his blade. As the metal splinter was sent flying, Dozkai's motherlooked back to him, just in time to see his blade pierce her chest.
"No!” She cried as the blood flowed freely from her chest "You're weak, child. You've always been weak, always will be..." she said as her strength faded "At least now, I know one of you will die." She spat, her last breath leaving her slowly.
Dozkai stood, realizing he must act quickly, because no matter what his father was planning or even if her death fits his plans, the fact he disobeyed will mean his death. Pulling the blade from his mother's chest, he ran toward the stairs, gathering what power he could from his hatred of his father with the intent to finish this on his terms....

Special thanks to AlexandraS90 for proofreading and format help :)
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