No Return

by Sighh Lence

The Exile never loved anyone or had a relationship, she lead people which meant chosen isolation. Now she has met someone who breaks her rules that the galaxy follows. Curiosity is undoing her loneliness if only Atton could stop pushing people away.

1. Prologue

The Exile lay naked atop the Ebon Hawk basking in the sunlight of Dantooine. The previous planet Telos had been persistent self-preserving work, than the suffocating planet Nar Shaddaa was one large cloudy toxic smog, a luxurious sunbathing break was finally an opportunity. She enjoyed the flush of blood across her skin and the warm light-headedness. The reflective heat of the Ebon Hawk rose, shimmering, about the woman. This love affair with the Sun began young, it was an innocent indulgence until one day she removed her constraining cloths and bathed her skin, every surface possible, in the sunlight, and then the next time the young woman lay pleasuring herself she thought to try this under the sun's euphoric touch. So began the Exile's favoured way of loving herself under the sun.

This was the scene that greeted Atton, he emerged from the Ebon Hawk because HK had directed him to Dranas Coran's last location. Atton paused, his thoughts failed as his brain double-checked the scenic information its senses supplied. Nope. There definitely was a naked lady on top of the Hawk and it was Dranas, she was stretched atop stripped clothes and motionlessly relaxed. Perhaps Atton had not been noticed. He took a needed breath. Did he promptly about-turn and escape into the Hawk? No this was Dranas, she had to know Atton silently stood there but she didn't move to embarrassedly cover-up, not even to roll over which would easily tuck away round magenta-nipple breasts. Drana's beautiful body was fervently studied, was this real or had he fallen asleep?

"Where you looking for me?" Dranas asked.

Atton quietly cleared his throat, "Yeah. HK said you came up here. Thought he was trying his hand at a joke."

"It's perfect for sun bathing."

"Yeah. I see that."

She knowingly smiled and crossed her arms behind her head, Atton noticed the glistening slick that covered Dranas' fingers. He forgot whatever he had searched to tell Dranas and she did not ask about it. The two regarded each other and a silence stretched.

"Well?" Dranas asked, "Are you going or staying?"