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Legacy of Pain	By : fibericon Category: +S through Z > Star Wars: The Old Republic Views: 6040 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Legacy of Pain
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This story is a sequel to Bleeding Heart Legacy, found here: http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600087703
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The loose black and red robes ruffled and bounced against the sith's ankles. Quick, angry steps, dull thuds of soft shoes on a metal floor.
It never really stops.
The mask of Darth Nihilus hid any facial features, but anyone familiar with Imperial history would know that the original owner of that mask was long dead.
It had to be his mask. Revan was a fool - I'm insulted by the parallels drawn. Human, female, mask of a sith people would rather forget - it could have been anyone, if not for one identifying feature. No, not the trandoshan at my side.
She activated her lightsaber, bringing forth the beam of purple energy as she broke into a sprint, leaping into the group of slavers.
Well, two identifying features, but by the time a slaver realizes who I am, it's far too late.
The sith and her companion tore through the crowd, easily avoiding the clumsy blaster fire. They painted the walls with carnage, dismembering and beheading their targets as they moved through the ship, systematically butchering the entire crew. Armed with a vibrosword, the trandoshan was splattered with blood before they were done, while the sith remained mostly clean, due to the cauterizing effect of her lightsaber. As almost an afterthought, the trandoshan disabled the ship's controls after killing the cockpit's occupants, leaving it dead in space.
But the sith couldn't be bothered. After the crew was killed, she made a bee line back to the cargo area. Women were cowering in a large cage there, several of them apparently traumatized by the violence they'd been forced to witness, and the majority of them were more afraid of the sith than they had been of their captors. Looking over the group of eleven humans and twi'lek, she pulled her hood back, revealing blood red hair.
At least there were no men this time. I saw my first male captive about three months ago. The standards for men are higher, and the treatment is more brutal. Body modifications aren't uncommon... or consensual.
She took off the mask, revealing her face for the first time since boarding the vessel. The large scar was disconcerting, but seeing an actual person under the mask helped. The woman directly in front of her found the courage to stand up straight. She cowered again as the sith ripped the padlock off the door with telekinesis, filling the room with the shriek of strained metal, and the whole group backed up against the other side of the cage when the sith approached to open the door. They stared at her, wide eyed in terror.
"I'm Lord Pain, and I don't tolerate sexual slavery in my sector." Pain offered her hand to the group, "Come on out of there. Are any of you hurt?"
They hesitated, some of them crying now. Pain understood their hesitation - a sith, and a butcher to boot, was asking for the trust of people who had none to spare. She'd learned to read the eyes by this point, a sad marker of just how common the trade was.
This is about as large as these shipments get - the standards are too high to allow for a larger supply. Other than the collars, they didn't appear to have been physically mistreated.
Pain waited for several minutes, her hand extended, until one of the group cautiously approached and took it. The woman was shaking, but allowed herself to be led out of the cage, stepping over a body on the way. The others soon followed, coming out as the trandoshan entered.
"Herald, one hour."
Pain nodded at him and turned back to the group. "This ship was being tracked. We need to get you all out of here and onto my ship before someone comes to check on why they never made their destination."
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"Bad day, Alari?" Seela rubbed the human's shoulders firmly, trying to work out the muscle tension.
"Mmm... yeah. I found another shipment today. They're getting bold - eleven in one cage."
"More like greedy. It's simple supply and demand, dear. You drove the prices up by taking out all those shipments."
"I know... and it doesn't seem like I'm even making a dent in it. Kill a hundred slavers and the survivors just make more money."
"Hutts always get what they want, Alari. You can't fix this with a hammer. We talked about-"
Alari got up and walked over to the window, putting her hands on the sill and looking out. The two of them were quiet for a moment, until Alari finally responded, "I'm not doing it. It would make you a target."
"I can take care of myself. You'll always be my hero, but I haven't been a damsel for a rather long time. And just so we're clear, being a dark council member makes me a target. Showing my face on Tython to pick you up personally makes me a target. The countless force users and soldiers on both sides that I've killed make me a target. To think this would have a significant impact on my current status is silly."
It was so hard to take her seriously. I was biased. I would always see the small, frail twi'lek. Even when she had revealed herself to me as the most potent sorceress in the known galaxy, I couldn't see her as that. She was never Darth Nox. She was Seela - my Seela - and no amount of lightning could ever change that.
Alari looked out over the city skyline. Kaas city was beautiful at night - nothing like the wretched state the jedi had always told her the entire empire was in. They always focused on the sith ruled by nothing but psychotic urges, and painted an image of an apocalyptic wasteland marred by the constant consequences of sith murdering people for power, wealth, or simply their own entertainment. What she was seeing now, the bright lights surrounded by lush rainforest, was far and away from what she'd been told. Even Coruscant no longer compared, and this worried her. She knew that someone in Seela's position could afford a life of luxury, and perhaps she had grown accustomed to that, but there was always a nagging feeling that something was off.
"It's too soon," Alari sighed, a tired smile trying to push its way to the surface, "This is such a gorgeous view."
"I know," Seela smirked, walking up behind the human and hugging her gently. She had to lean a bit to the side to see out the window as well, being so much shorter than Alari. "You tell me very, very often."
"Why did the sith fight tooth and nail for that hell hole of a planet when you have so much here?"
"You mean Korriban? It's the principle, you know that. Besides, even now, we have yet to uncover all of the planet's secrets. Even with teams of archeologists doing nothing but that. People will live their entire professional lives studying Korriban, and still..."
Alari glanced back at Seela. The twi'lek seemed wistful at the history of the dust ball that housed the sith academy. Alari scoffed, but couldn't help smiling. "You have a veritable museum in your own home, and you can't stop digging."
"It's not like I keep everything... just that which has meaning to me, like the relics of the Kallig family line, what little is left of it. And of course that mask of yours. You have no idea how hard that was to get. If you'd just accepted Revan's mask like a good girl, I could have just given it to you on the spot." Alari didn't reply this time, staring out the window with a scowl. When Seela realized she wasn't going to answer, she added, "Oh come on, don't be like that."
"There are two people I refuse to be compared to: Revan and Tulak Hord. We've had this conversation already."
"Yes, we have, and those are the two force users you most closely resemble, whether you like it or not. People will always compare you to them."
"You're above the gossiping of peons. I don't need to hear it from you as well."
"Well, listen to you! You're finally starting to sound like a proper sith. That atrocious accent notwithstanding, of course."
"Oh go pull the wings off butterflies or whatever it is you people do." Alari was red in the face from Seela's teasing, and the hurried tone of her voice betrayed it.
Seela chuckled softly, running a finger up Alari's spine. The human jerked forward with a yelp, pressing her palms up against the glass and looking back at Seela. "I prefer taking good little jedi to bed and making them scream fealty to me mid-climax." She tiptoed and leaned forward, nibbling on Alari's right earlobe, eliciting a gasp from the human. Whispering gently, she added, "Unless you'd rather put on a show in the window."
The twi'lek was manipulative, and Alari always found herself at a disadvantage. Seela always knew what buttons to push, and always seemed to have Alari's emotions in the palm of her hand. Alari had experienced it the first time she accepted Seela's invitation, but becoming a sith had seemingly amplified it. In a whispering groan, she barely managed to reply, "Please don't use the force on me."
Seela stepped back and crossed her arms, glaring at the redhead. Confused, Alari turned around. As soon as Seela was able to make eye contact, she replied, "I have never manipulated your mind with the force, Alari."
Alari stood there awkwardly, panting as she met Seela's fierce gaze. Her mouth was ajar in surprise as she considered her response. Finally, she closed her eyes and swallowed hard, nodding quickly. "You're right, I shouldn't have accused you of that, I'm sorry. It's just..." she sighed and opened her eyes again, furrowing her brow a little, "You just changed my mood so fast."
"You would know if I was affecting your mind, and I doubt I'd survive the backlash."
"I know, I'm-"
"And as for changing your mood, it's because I love you, even though you're such a bitch sometimes. I'm obsessed with you. I study your body language. Your facial muscles, your hands, your tone, I'm constantly analyzing it all. And you know that, too. That's why you turn away from me when you don't want me to know what you're thinking. But you're bad at lying to me."
Alari waited this time to make sure she didn't get interrupted. When she was satisfied that Seela had stopped talking, she replied, "I still miss the republic. I didn't want to say anything, because I feel badly about it."
Seela put her forehead in her right hand, her arms still partially crossed. She shook her head and sighed, "Alari..."
"You have everything I could ever need or want right here. I could do literally nothing, and be taken care of for life. How ungrateful would it be for me to complain about that?"
Seela looked up at her lover and replied, "You left behind family and a prestigious title - of course you miss the republic. You don't honestly think that comes as a surprise to me, do you?"
"I do. You took to being a sith like you were always meant to be one. I couldn't adapt like you could."
Seela walked over to Alari and touched her cheek, looking up at the taller girl. "But you were always meant to be a sith too. Don't you see it? Think about everything you've done to protect the republic, of all the times you couldn't abide by the jedi code because of the consequences it would have wrought. Please, Alari..." Seela looked downcast now, her eyebrows drooping. It gave her a sad, almost defeated look. "Please let go of your discrimination. These are my people, and they're your people now too. They will one day look up to you for guidance, and they need to know they're worth something."
Alari looked away and smirked, her shoulders slumping. She glanced back at the twi'lek and saw the same pleading eyes, making her flush and look up at the ceiling in embarrassment. "Ah! Come on, don't do that! It's not like..." Alari sighed, unable to find a graceful way to complete her sentence.
"Are we really all as bad as they say? Am I just a sociopath with no redeeming qualities?"
"You know I don't think that. You make me feel like such a child sometimes."
"An adult would be able to look me in the eye."
Alari forced herself to look back down, and saw that Seela had ceased trying to guilt her with her eyes. "Happy?"
"The woman I met made no apologies and had no regrets for what she had to do to accomplish her goals. Don't start now."
Alari nodded, "You're right. I'm sorry I killed the mood."
"I think it was more important to get your inner thoughts in check. Besides, I plan to be fucking you for the rest of your natural life at the very least, so we have plenty of time."
"Seela!" Alari wouldn't admit it, but despite being embarrassed, some part of her was always turned on by Seela's references to sex. Someone else could say the same thing and disgust her, but everything Seela said seemed to come out as gold.
"You are so much fun to tease, you know that?" Seela reached back with one hand, unfastening the buttons of her robe. She wiggled a little, never breaking eye contact, and the robe pooled around her feet.
I'll never understand how she's able to do that - to move so fluidly that a form fitting robe falls off so easily.
Seela stood naked before Alari, a playful smirk gracing her lips. They stared silently at each other for a few seconds, before Seela added, "I'm going to go take a shower now."
The twi'lek turned to walk away, but Alari grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. "Get over here."
The redhead pulled her lover close, pressing their bodies together. Seela inhaled sharply as Alari kissed her, the human's tongue pushing its way into her mouth. They broke the kiss, and Alari looked down, touching her forehead against Seela's.
"You tease too much," Alari whispered.
"It turns me on when you're flustered," the twi'lek replied, shooting a mischievious look up at her lover, "Turn around."
Alari did as she was told, turning to face the window. She put her palms on the glass and looked back at Seela. The twi'lek pressed her body against Alari's back, and reached around to undo the buttons on the much looser robe.
"Special girl," Seela began, her sing-song tone in full swing now, "Special mask, special robes. Having your robes made with the buttons in the front..." She got to the last button and slowly began to tug the zipper down, "Well, that was mostly for me. Imperial tailors will always put them in the back unless you specify, and generally don't bother with a zipper, but every time I pull it down, I remember that blushing virgin jedi who could barely stay in her seat."
Alari only managed a panting moan in response, as Seela's fingers brushed over her clothed nipples. She shut her eyes tightly and put her forehead against the cool glass.
"Of course, you don't wear the boring, standard issue, chaste jedi bra and panties anymore, do you?" She tugged the cloth of the robe a couple of times to get Alari's attention, and the human lowered her arms briefly, letting the robe fall off of her shoulders before leaning against the window again. Alari was now left in a lacy bra and barely-there g-string, nearly the same shade of red as her hair. with a grin, Seela added, "Oh, you decided to go with red today?"
"Wearing this g-string..." Alari panted, "It's worse than nothing at all. It's like you're teasing me all the time." Seela pushed gently on Alari's back, and the human responded by leaning forward. Her hands slid up higher on the window, and her nipples pressed against the cold glass through the bra, causing her to jerk in shock. "Fuck!"
"You must be a paragon of self control."
"Only when you're not around..." She felt a hand slide between her legs, a single finger lightly pressing through the damp material of her skimpy undergarment. "Hahhh! Seela!"
"Do you have enough self control left in you to make it to the bed," Seela began, sliding a finger under the material to tease Alari's slit, "Or should I just make you scream right here?"
Alari gritted her teeth and growled, "Right here. Make it worth all that teasing."
The twi'lek removed her fingers from under Alari's g-string, and hooked the thumbs of both hand onto the waistband. She knelt, and in the same motion, removed the damp undergarment, which Alari promptly stepped out of before widening her stance. Even without her admission, it was painfully obvious that Alari was well past the point of wanting foreplay. Seela gently slid two fingers into Alari's wetness, her other hand moving to spread the girl's ass cheeks. As the tip of Seela's tongue began to rim her, the fingers inside her began to move. She was already screaming, and the twi'lek had barely started. The pad of another finger touched Alari's hardened clit, eliciting a shriek of pleasure from her.
Seela sped up, with her tongue and both hands, as Alari writhed and moaned above her. The next time Seela heard her name, Alari was mid-climax. The human's nipples were frustratingly chilled by the cold window, teasing her even as she came. She rocked slightly, rubbing her breasts against the glass to relieve the tension, if only a little. Seela stood up, removing her fingers from inside her lover and bringing them to the woman's lips. Alari put up no resistance, taking Seela's fingers in her mouth and tasting herself.
"I had no idea you would get so turned on by showing off," Seela teased.
Still catching her breath, Alari crouched briefly to get her sash off the floor and stood back up. She turned around, glaring at Seela now. "Turn around and give me your hands."
"Oh my, I didn't tease you that badly, did I?" Seela quipped as she turned around. She placed her wrists crossed at the small of her back, and Alari bound them tightly together with the sash.
Alari pushed herself up onto the window sill, sitting with her back against the glass. With a much more authoritative tone than the first time Seela had heard it, Alari commanded, "Kneel."
Seela turned to face Alari, kneeling in the same motion. She leaned forward, beginning to lick obediently. Her hands balled up into fists, and she pulled against her bindings, her body twisting in frustration. The twi'lek wanted to at least touch herself, but Alari had taken even that away from her. She found herself flicking Alari's clit back and forth quickly with her tongue, hoping to get the other woman off quickly so that she could have a chance at her own orgasm. Alari shook, both of her hands finding the back of Seela's head. She threw her own head back hard, connecting with the glass behind her with a dull thud. She barely noticed the impact, as a second climax ripped through her body. Much to Seela's surprise, Alari gushed on her tongue for the first time. The juices flowed down Seela's face, even as Alari forced her head to stay put. When the human's hands finally stopped putting so much pressure on the back of her head, Seela looked up to see her lover slumped in the window sill.
Her mouth slightly ajar, Seela took a few deep breaths before she spoke. Finally, she swallowed hard and said, "You've never done that for me before."
Alari scooted off the window sill and knelt, bringing herself to Seela's level. She kissed the twi'lek softly and pulled back to reply, "I've never done that for anyone before. Lay on your back."
Seela leaned to her right to swing her legs out from under her, then laid back obediently. She had her legs spread, feet flat on the floor with the heels tucked close to her. Alari admired the woman's form momentarily with an almost predatory grin. She walked over to the bed, and opened the lowest drawer on the nightstand, taking out a simple egg vibrator. Seela stared up at her silently, watching the human kneel over her face. She craned her neck up, but Alari leaned back, placing herself out of reach of Seela's tongue. The twi'lek let her head rest on the floor again, and felt the vibrator touch her slit. It suddenly turned on, buzzing against the outside of Seela's entrance. She rocked her hips in reflex, the toy sliding up and down her wet slit as she did. It was a low powered toy, and provided very little stimulation in this way. Seela twisted helplessly beneath Alari, whining in frustration.
"Please!"
Alari leaned forward again, and Seela immediately tried to lick her lover. The human put her hand on Seela's forehead and pushed her back down, holding the twi'lek out of range. "I don't remember giving you permission to do that."
Seela panted, looking up at Alari and gyrating her hips. She saw the controller in Alari's other hand, keeping the toy loosely in place by holding the wire up. "Please touch me..."
"You're forgetting something, slut."
"My lord..."
"That's better. Maybe I'll even let you earn what you're seeking."
She removed her hand from Seela's forehead, and the twi'lek obediently craned her neck up, her tongue finding the tip of Alari's clit. The touch made the human scream and sink down, pressing Seela's head back down against the floor, forcing her wetness against the twi'lek's face. Seela's tongue fluttered quickly against Alari's clit, the speed an indicator of her own desperation. As the toy continued to tease her, she let out muffled screams, pulling against her bound and pinned wrists. Alari's revenge was more than she could handle, but she wasn't given a choice in the matter. The human came yet again, screaming her lover's name. Seeing Alari's climax while all she received was teasing added to her frustration, and she felt her inner walls pulse.
Alari climbed off of Seela's face and crawled down between the woman's legs. She took the vibrator off of the twi'lek, but didn't turn it off.
"Seela?" Alari asked playfully, making the woman look down between her own legs as she listened, "Is it okay if I use the force? Just to bind your legs."
"Y-Yes, my lord. Please, anything!"
"Anything?"
"Anything you want to do to me!"
"Oh, I'm not sure that's a wise thing to say in your position, dear. But you said it already, didn't you?"
Seela felt hands tighten around her ankles, then more on her knees and thighs, spreading her legs open wider. Looking down, she could see the imprints of where all those hands would have been, had they been real. Soon, she felt more of these phantom hands holding her arms down. There would have had to be a dozen other people in the room by then to provide that many hands, but Alari didn't stop there. Seela felt her breasts being kneeded, and her nipples being tweaked. She could barely struggle at all under so much telekinesis, and just as she was about to beg again, she felt the vibrator slip into her. She gasped and arched her back as much as Alari would allow, trembling with her mouth open in a silent scream. The scream took on substance as Alari's tongue touched her, sending her into a thrashing fit.
The human took her time, licking ever so slowly, but never leaving Seela's clit. Try as she might, the twi'lek couldn't grind against Alari's tongue. The hands held her down firmly, not allowing her the opportunity. Still, the constant stimulation did allow her to build toward an orgasm, however frustrating it may have been. By the time she neared the edge, she was shrieking for mercy, pulling with all her physical might against the magic that restrained her. Alari felt her lover approach the point of no return, knowing she could easily pull back and tease the woman more. Instead, she let Seela crash over the edge of a much needed climax, speeding up only after she passed the threshold.
Seela panted, her chest heaving as Alari climbed up over her. She felt the hands leave her breasts, but the ones holding her down remained where they were. Alari laid on top of her lover, watching her writhe helplessly. The vibrator continued to tease the woman's insides, not allowing her to rest.
"Tell me what you want," Alari said softly.
"I want... you..." Seela breathed, "I want what you want... to use me as you wish..."
"Even if what I want is to keep you pinned down?" Alari's right hand began to slide down Seela's side, then along her inner thigh.
"Yes..."
"Even if I want to tease you for my own entertainment?" Fingers found Seela's wetness, the pad of a single finger resting gently on the hood of her clit.
"Yes!"
"Tell me."
"I want you to tease me!" Seela blurted out, moaning loudly as Alari's finger began to move in slow circles, "Make me beg and scream and drive me crazy! Use me without letting me come! I deserve it! I want it! Please, my lord!"
Alari kissed Seela deeply, suddenly breaking the kiss to reply, "Do you have any idea how hard it is to tease you when you're so sexy? I just want you to scream for me."
Panting, Seela replied softly, "Alari... mercy..."
"Do I need to let you go?"
Seela bit her lower lip and shook her head. Her brow was furrowed up at Alari. The human smiled down at her before maneuvering herself into a 69 position on top of the twi'lek. Seela felt the phantom hands leave her completely, the only thing binding her now the sash. Their bodies met, and though Seela's position was still decidedly not equal, she felt far less helpless. It didn't take long for the feelings of helplessness to return, however. Their arousal climbed at Alari's pace, and Seela was more vulnerable than she realized. She gasped as a finger pushed into her rear entrance, tugging against the bindings in frustration at being unable to do the same. Seela was ready to come before Alari, but the human pulled back, not letting her captive have that luxury just yet. Seela licked faster, trying desperately to get Alari to that point, struggling helplessly beneath her. It didn't take long, but even a few seconds of teasing, barely an inch away from climax, was enough to feel like torture. Alari suddenly sped up, making Seela scream into her wetness. They came together, their sweaty forms writhing as one. Alari suddenly turned the vibrator off and rolled to the side, flopping clumsily to the floor next to Seela.
Not waiting to catch her breath, Seela panted, "You really like that window."
Alari tried to laugh, but could barely get enough lungs in her air to do it. "You..." Alari made what seemed to be a great effort to turn around, crawling up to be face to face with Seela, "I really... I love you so much..."
Seela smiled and craned her neck up, prompting Alari to meet her with a kiss. "I love you too... Pain... Barsen'thor... Alari Seneschal... and whatever other names you've ever had or will pick up later."
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