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Here's part 2 of this story.
More Yuuzhan Vong discoveries, Jedi Council/Republic government take action, and Luxsoka.
Warning: M rated content incoming. Brace for impact (The Lemon kind). ;)
Hope you enjoy nonetheless.
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RSV Renegade, on patrol in the far Outer Rim near the Unknown regions, 1 month after the end of the Clone Wars.
Far out on the edge of known space, a Venator-Class Republic Star-Destroyer was on patrol over the planet Sernpidal, just close to the Unknown regions.
Jedi Master Sheras Argerin looked out the bridge of her warship, RSV Renegade, as it slowly travelled across the system.
Their mission: Investigate the region for strange activities.
Even though the Clone Wars were over, small Separatist holdouts continued to be a thorn in the side of Republic forces in the far outer rim.
Clone Commander Dagger, CC-4015, walked up to the Jedi Knight. He wore white armor like all of his brothers in the Clone Army, but he had yellow-green accents on his armor. He also wasn't wearing his helmet, so he was showing the identical features of Jango Fett, the Clone template. He had a scar that ten from his forehead, down his nose and to his chin. He had another on his cheek.
"Ma'am. Can you tell me again, what are we going here?" The Clone officer asked.
"We're trying to solve a mystery. Our patrols in this region of the galaxy are going missing. Someone needs to find out what's been happening to them," Sheras said.
"But Sernpidal is a peaceful planet. What could possibly be out here?" Dagger asked.
There have been reports of Republic patrols going missing without a trace.
Distress calls were answered, but no one was there. It was like a ghost passed through and made everything vanish.
"That's what we're here to find out," she said.
They both walked over to CIC (Combat Information Center) at the back of the bridge.
RSV Renegade's captain was talking to the officers. They were keeping in touch with a Arquitens class light cruiser and two consular class frigates that had flown in with them.
They were scattered across the system. ARC-170 fighters flew patrols to widen the small battle group's search pattern.
"Captain, report," Sheras ordered.
"Yes General," he said. "Nothing so far. But that's what we've seen so far. Nothing".
"And yet our comrades are going missing. Right after the end of a war coincidently. We must find out what's going on," she said.
"Yes Ma'am," the captain said before turning to his XO.
The Lieutenant stood forward.
"General...Our squads on the surface of the moon've found the distress signal. But there's no signs of humanoid life. Or any life really. The infrastructure is there, albeit damaged from an armed struggle. But it looks like it was never occupied. And the local populace on the surface is reporting a total communications blackout," the clone officer said.
Sheras stroked her chin and groaned in contemplation.
This is a curious development.
"No sign of any Separatist holdouts?" She asked.
"No ma'am," he said.
"Continue monitoring the sector. I want to know what happens the minute that..." Shears started to say when a frantic voice came in over the comm system.
"Mayday Mayday Mayday, this is the RSV Stinger. We are under attack! Is anyone out there?!" Said a holographic figure. This figure was the CO of the Arquitens class light cruiser, the RSV Stinger.
"What's going on Lieutenant?" The Renegade's captain asked in a slightly demanding way.
"We've got multiple contacts surrounding us. They're quicker than hell and they outnumber us. They...there just ripping us apart," the officer said before the sound of an explosion off camera came in.
The officer covered his face and screamed before his hologram disappeared.
"Lieutenant? Do you copy, over?" The captain said before he looked up at Sheras.
She turned and headed for the viewport.
"Sound the call to general quarters. And rally the rest of the battle group on us behind the Renegade. We may have found our culprit," she said.
"Aye ma'am," the captain said before the general alarm sounded across the ship, alerting everyone and causing them to rush their battle stations and then man them.
The RSV Renegade pushed forward in the direction of the distress call.
Crewmen manned their stations, and pilots jumped into their fighters.
The Stinger was on the other side of the planet's moon.
As they moved around the moon, the Stinger began to appear, it became more and more evident that the situation had just become more dangerous.
Master Argerin and her men watched as the burning Wreckage grew larger as they got closer.
The Light Cruiser was gutted and burning.
"Keep scanning the system. We must find out what's causing this," Sheras said.
"Ma'am. I think that I found it," an officer said.
Off in the distance was a bizarre looking ship of some kind.
It looked like several domes stacked on top of one another, their spires jutting straight down from the bottom of each dome.
The ship was trying to get away.
"Engage that Warship. Don't let it get away!" The captain ordered.
The Renegade's engines lit up and propelled the ship forward at a greater speed. The faster Republic ship was quickly gaining on the escaping ship.
The unknown ship fired on the Republic cruiser and its escorts, yellow plasma bolts flew towards the Republic ships.
Renegade's shields held, brushing off the yellow plasma.
When the bizarre ship started launching fighters and small escorting corvettes to slow down the Republic, both Consular class frigates moved forward provide fire support for the Renegade.
RSV Renegade's heavy cannons aimed forward.
Just as the enemy ships came into range, the barrels of each turret on either side of the bridge superstructure exploded.
Blue plasma was hurtled towards the enemy craft.
Small corvettes, which looked like strange bacteria with spines jutting from their bottoms, were ripped apart.
The fighters were ripped apart.
The Republic's combined firepower from the frigates, fighters, and heavy cannons, destroyed all of the corvettes and several fighters.
"We're going great. Keep pushing forward," the Captain said.
Just then, the fleeing cruiser fired several mortar like weapons from its upper decks.
The projectiles arched upwards before crashing down into the two consular class frigates.
An explosion occurred before each projectile entered each ship. But they didn't come out, meaning that both projectiles were inside the ships.
"Frigates 318 and 327, do you read. Are you alright?" Shears asked.
Panicked radio chatter came in over the comm system.
"O God! What are those things," One frigate crew-woman panicked.
"Fire! Fire! Fire!" One Clone trooper shouted over the sound of blaster fire in the back ground.
"Get 'em off! Get 'em off!" Another crewman panicked.
The frigates stopped moving. Then one fired on the Renegade. They were taken over by something.
"Frigate 318. What the Hell are you doing?" the captain shouted. "Prepare to return fire".
"Wait! Look!" Shears said. Everyone looked out the viewport.
The other frigate, 327, that wasn't firing on the Renegade, turned and rocketed towards the corrupted frigate, 318.
Someone from the Republic was still at the pilot's seat.
Then came a battle cry over the comm system.
"For The Republic!" Someone, presumably the Clone pilot, shouted before his frigate cleaved right through the other ship, causing both frigates to explode.
Everyone froze.
"What The Hell Was That!?" Commander Dagger shouted.
"I don't know. But let's be sure we don't meet the same fate," Sheras said.
RSV Renegade, the last Republic warship in the system, continued forward.
All guns blazing.
The heavy cannons destroyed a second wave of corvettes and fighters. The Renegade's secondary gunnery stations also made sure to keep more of those flying projectiles from penetrating the hull, in order to avoid the fate of the two frigates from earlier.
"Open a comm channel". Sheras ordered.
A clone officer flipped a few switches and nodded towards the General.
"Unidentified warships. You have illegally entered Republic space and are guilty of slaughtering the lives of Republic citizens and servicemen alike. Decrease your speed and prepare to be boarded". The General ordered.
Eventually, the fleeing cruiser started firing on its own escorts.
"What are they doing?" The captain asked.
"They're creating a debris field with their own ships," Dagger said.
"Activate homing torpedoes. Fly them through the field and target their engines.
The captain nodded.
Soon, 4 proton torpedoes were launched from the forward torpedo bays.
They flew through the field.
2 of them prematurely detonated when they hit the debris.
"Ma'am. We're detecting a power surge. They might be trying to go into hyperspace," an officer said.
"It's now or never. Hit that ship," Sheras ordered.
That's when the two remaining torpedoes struck home, causing a powerful explosion in the bizarre ship's engine section.
It lost all of its thrust.
And when the Renegade rounded the perimeter of the debris field, the bizarre ship couldn't fire back.
It was dead in space.
"All Batteries, Fire on that abomination!" The captain ordered.
By his command, every cannon on the Renegade opened fire.
The unknown ship, that was responsible for countless murders, was being blown open and ripped apart one deck at a time.
Blue plasma continued to bore down into the bowels of the ship, until a brilliant explosion vaporized the entire warship.
As the bright orange flash illuminated the space around it, the Renegade's bridge crew cheered.
"That's right you damned aliens," One Clone cheered out.
"Doesn't feel so good does it!?" Another one said, mocking the unknown aliens.
"Alright everyone. We need to get word out to the Republic. I want a shuttle ready to leave in-," Sheras tried to say when she was interrupted.
"Ma'am. We've got multiple objects coming out of hyperspace!" A clone officer shouted out.
Sheras and the crew of the Renegade looked out the viewport.
At the moment, the only thing that could be seen was the peaceful stillness of space. Nothing but stars and other anomalies far, far away.
All of a sudden, that peaceful image was disturbed by dozens of objects.
Most of them looked like the bacteria or domed shaped ships from earlier. Only, there were dozens of them.
They were right on top of the Renegade.
Blinking lights began to appear all over the hulls of the larger starships.
It was quickly-very quickly-realized that they were muzzle flashes.
Explosions began to blossom on the hull of the Renegade, their impacts forcing the ship to violently shake.
"Return Fire!" The Captain ordered. "Target those muzzle flashes".
The barrels of every gun on the Star-Destroyer exploded, sending powerful laser blasts into the enemy ships.
But it wasn't enough. The Republic ship's firepower was too divided amongst the enemy ships.
The enemy ships, on the other hand, didn't experience that problem.
As more and more rounds were poured onto the Renegade, its gun began to fall silent, one by one.
Hundreds of enemy fighters swarmed over the hull and around the ship like a hive of angry bees.
Republic fighters, though fighting valiantly, were being shot down left and right.
Eventually, the ships's guns were silent, an hull breaches lined the hull.
Sheras stabbed a button on the console.
"Fireteams, report to your stations and stand by to repel boarders," she said.
Moments later, a squadron of Clone Trooper Marines entered the bridge and set up defensive positions.
"Ma'am. Boarding craft incoming," Dagger said.
Sheras looked out the window.
Large brown craft were coming closer and closer.
They looked like massive tubes. But on closer inspection, they looked like they were coiling like serpents.
"Are...are those te-teeth?" The Captain asked.
They were.
They latched onto the ship and bit into the hull.
Each 'boarding craft' began to throb, like they were swallowing.
"What are they doing?" Sheras asked.
"General! You need to see this!" Someone said.
Sheras, Dagger, and the captain went to the holotable.
They saw crew members across the ship being sucked away, screaming in terror.
Not only that, but they were being sucked out in the direction of the worm like creatures.
"My God! They're being sucked into those worms. But why?" The Captain asked.
"Because they're harvesting us," Sheras said.
Everyone within earshot of her looked at her, pure terror written all over their faces.
As the crew was being sucked into those worms, more of those projectiles were fired from the tops of those warships.
They arched upwards, and to the sides, and slammed into the bridge superstructure in several spots.
Moments later, screams could be heard outside of the door that led to the bridge.
"Prepare yourselves," Dagger said as he put his helmet on.
The Clones and officers aimed their weapons at the door.
Sheras ignited her blue lightsaber and assumed a defensive stance.
For a moment, nothing happened.
Then came a low pitched and sinister laughter from the other side.
That's when the door exploded.
The officers shielded their eyes from the shrapnel and smoke.
Clone Marines, on the other hand, were steadfast and unflinching.
Through the smoke came several figures.
Each figure basically looked like Satan.
Each alien had thick, scaly gray skin, glowing yellow eyes, no nose, black armor, and pointed teeth.
They stood at about 7 feet tall.
beneath them, dozens of spider like creatures came charging at the bridge crew.
"OPEN FIRE!" Dagger shouted.
Every Clone, whether Officer or Marine, opened fire on the tidal wave of spiders.
Before they could get close, Sheras used the force to push all of the spiders back.
Grenades were used on them, killing all of them.
With the spiders dead, the hulking, devilish, humanoid figures started to pour in and try to overrun the bridge.
Their armor and skin absorbed some of the blaster fire. But some of them fell.
More figures came in and fired on the clones.
One alien even threw a grenade. When it detonated, a few dozen spikes exploded out of the grenade and speared the walls or the clones that were in the way.
Another Alien grabbed the captain by his neck and crushed his windpipe, before throwing him into the deck below the bridge.
Clones and aliens got up close and personal.
Laser bayonets were activated and thrust into the alien's skin.
The aliens used their own blades to kill the clones.
Commander Dagger fired his rifle and killed one alien while injuring a second. He jabbed it with his bayonet, finishing it off.
But a lumbering alien grabbed Dagger by his neck and stabbed him in the gut. Dagger screamed, and the alien seemed to smile.
Dagger, however, wasn't done. He primed a thermal detonator and pushed it against the aliens face with a scream. Then an explosion overtook both of them.
With all of the clones dead, Sheras was the last person standing.
The aliens tried to gang up on her.
She deflected ever shot that came her way, back into them.
Sheras charged, with her blade swinging. Aliens were stabbed, disarmed...literally...and decapitated.
For a moment, the remaining aliens stood their ground, leaving the Jedi alone.
But that's when one of them, the leader presumably, stepped forward.
He threw his gun to the ground and pulled a staff of his back.
It had the head and body shape of a serpent. It was a staff.
He placed the tip on the ground and stood tall. It was a challenge to duel.
Sheras accepted.
Both fighters circled each other.
Then they charged at each other. To Sheras's surprise, the staff wasn't chopped in half. It was apparently indestructible, from lightsaber blows at least.
Both fighters continued to duel. Sheras continued to strike. She combined force pushes with her saber blows, forcing the alien flying into a console, crushing it beneath him.
She jumped on him, pinning him down.
Their weapons were locked together. She pushed her blade until her sword was inches from his face. The alien could feel the energy singeing his face.
But then the alien smiled before saying something in his native tongue.
Sheras was confused.
That's when the head of the 'staff' moved.
The staff was alive. It's head faced her, while its body was locked to her lightsaber.
It opened its mouth and sprayed a strange liquid in her face.
Sheras felt like her face was on fire. And her eyes actually melted.
It was acid that was sprayed on her face.
She screamed and held her face. The Jedi Knight got off of the alien and rolled around on the ground as her eyes burned.
As a blinded Sheras screamed in agony, the alien got up and walked over to the screaming Jedi.
His 'staff' hardened into a spear, and he used it to stab Sheras in the throat.
Moments later, blood flowed out of the dead and blinded Jedi. She died instantly when the alien withdrew his strange living weapon.
He turned to his warriors and then looked out of the viewport.
As the qworlth skaal worms continued to suck out the living beings on the ship to be used as nutrients later, the bizarre warships turned to the planet.
Sernpidal's cities were being bombarded. Fire could be seen from space.
The Yuuzhan Vong warrior let out a triumphant roar. His warriors followed.
This was just the beginning.
The Republic would fall.
Civilization as it was known across the Galaxy would end.
And then...The Yuuzhan Vong would rule the Galaxy.
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Communications center, Jedi Temple.
The Jedi Council was gathered in the communications center of the Jedi Temple.
This was one of several locations where all information on the Republic Military was held.
Everyone was gathered around the holo-table, which was projecting a map of the galaxy.
It highlighted the entire galaxy, showing all the Major Republic Military bases, which were marked with blue dots.
Mandalore and its colonies were light purple. Hutt space was a green blotch in the east.
Red dots that were in the outer rim were Separatist holdouts. Those areas were where Republic fleets were on blockade duty, while Troopers were on anti-insurgency duty.
But the point of this meeting was the recent disappearances of several Republic patrols in the northern outer rim.
"8 patrols. How can they just disappear right under our noses like this?" Obi-Wan Kenobi asked.
"Could it be the Separatist holdouts?" Kit Fisto asked.
"Believe that it's the Separatists, I do not," Master Yoda said, as he sat in his hover chair.
"The CIS remnants are under a heavy blockade, and they never leave their sectors to attack us, unless it's a terrorist attack," Plo Koon said.
"I agree. And these patrols are disappearing in areas that are too far from these Separatist holdouts," Master Shaak Ti said.
"Well then, What's our next course of action?" Master Stass Allie asked.
"If we just keep sending small battle groups into these sectors, then they'll just disappear again. We need more ships. Perhaps even a Clone Expeditionary Force," Obi-Wan said.
"We'll need to inform the Chancellor and ask for those kinds of resources," Ki-adi Mundi said.
"I agree," Yoda said.
"Very well. Council adjourned," Mace Windu said.
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Chancellor Dalyell's office, Senate Building, Coruscant, Capital of the Galactic Republic.
High above the hustle and bustle of the Republic Capital, the Supreme Chancellor looked out of the window to watch the people go about their business.
The man's name was Tomas Dalyell, a thinned hair and broad-shouldered gentlemen from the planet Sera.
He replaced Sheev Palpatine towards the end of the Clone Wars when it was discovered that he was a traitor (Read The End is Near for more info).
A plaque on his desk summed up the type of politician that he was: "I am responsible for myself and my actions".
When his heavily militarized home world joined the Republic one year ago, Chancellor Palpatine and his corrupt cronies in the senate scrutinized the hell out Sera. The people's taxes were raised, the Republic gained military access, and the Planet's trade was heavily taxed. Not liking the unfair treatment that Sera and many other outer rim planets were getting, Dalyell challenged Palpatine for the office of Supreme Chancellor. The media, and most of the Senate, wrote him off almost immediately. But when Palpatine was branded a traitor, Dalyell, without an opponent, won the election by default. So now he was the leader of a Senate that hated his guts.
His election caused a revolution, and nearly cost the Republic the war.
But the Jedi Council and the Clone Army would always find an ally in him.
Speaking of the Jedi Council, several members had asked him to free up more Fleets and Clone Brigades from the Grand Army Reserves.
He sent a transmission to them with his signature.
From: The Office of his Excellency, Supreme Chancellor Tomas Dalyell.
To: The esteemed members of the Jedi Council.
"Master Jedi, though the War is over, the Galaxy is (In my humble opinion) far from peaceful. As a native Seran, where our culture is deeply routed in the Military, in these uncertain times, I believe that a strong defense is necessary for the defense of the Republic, and for the security of the Galaxy. Under the Anti-insurgency act of this year, You have my permission, and that of the Senate, to assemble an Expeditionary force to confront the enemies of the Republic, whether they are foreign or domestic.
I wish the members of your R.E.D. Good luck, Godspeed, and May the force be with you".
-Tomas Dalyell.
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Valdoma's Fine Dining, Iziz, Onderon.
In the only major city on the jungled world of Onderon, people everywhere were preparing to turn in for the night.
Shopkeepers began to close up their businesses, Wives welcomed their husbands back home from work and prepared to make supper for their families (A/N: If one of you SJW Commies call me a sexist, I swear to God, your ass is blocked), Onderonian Royal Guardsmen stood watch on the perimeter of the Royal Palace in order to protect their King and visiting dignitaries, more guards manning the Perimeter Wall closed down the laser gate in order to keep wild animals from entering the city.
Others even flew Rupings over the city to check for breaches in the wall.
As the setting sun began cast its orange lights on the clouds before it started to disappear, the city lights began to turn on, allowing people to walk around freely at night more easily.
But though many people were preparing to retire for the night, the city proper was not.
In many parts of Iziz, fine dining restaurants were still open for business, ready to serve both families and couples alike.
One of those couples were walking towards a restaurant right now.
A handsome human male, wearing a royal blue jacket, brown trousers, along with silver shin guards and silver shoulder pads, with his hair smoothed out, was escorting a beautiful togrutan.
Her skin was orange, and her face was decorated with white markings. White and Blue striped headtails and horns grew out or her head, the head-tails hung down, the tips passing her plump D-cup breasts. The togrutan girl, who looked to be in her teenage years, wore a silver dress, which hugged her body in all the right places.. It had a skirt that went about halfway down her thighs and no leggings, showing off her fiery orange legs in their glory. Her sparkling dress showed off her bare back and was tied up in the back of her neck.
As the two of them walked, the togrutan girl had wrapped her arms around her date's elbow, while she leaned her head against his shoulder. As they walked, her breasts gently quivered, and her hips and head-tails swayed from side to side.
"So Luxie...Where do you plan on taking me on this beautiful night?" Ahsoka Tano asked.
"For you my dear 'Soka, only a place that is fit for a goddess," Lux Bonteri said.
"Mmmm. I can't wait," Ahsoka said as her lover continued to escort her through the streets of Iziz.
They walked through the front door of a packed restaurant.
It was beautiful. The floor was covered by red velvet carpeting, and the ceiling was held up by columns that were colored bronze.
Golden railings separated the main seating area from the dance floor, where couples slow danced the night away.
Couples, some with family members, sat at almost every table.
A few were open. One by the musicians, who played smooth, low tempo music.
It was perfect for a calm evening.
Ahsoka looked around with curiosity as a restaurant hostess walked up to her and Lux.
"Good evening Sir and Lady," she said with a slight bow. "Do you have a reservation?"
"It should be under Bonteri," Lux said.
The hostess checked her data pad. She scrolled through it to find Lux's name.
"Right this way sir," the hostess said as she took them to their table, which had two seats that were across from each other.
Lux led Ahsoka to the table and pulled out a chair for her like a gentlemen.
As the young lovers settled in the hostess spoke.
"Your waiter will be by to take of you soon," she said.
"Thank you," Lux said.
As the hostess walked away, Lux turned to Ahsoka.
"So milady. What do you think?" he asked.
Ahsoka looked around and smiled.
"You sure know how to treat a girl to a special night out Luxie," she said.
Lux leaned forward and held Ahsoka's hands. She smiled.
"Anything for you my love," he said before he kissed her knuckles.
She blushed.
After that, they grabbed their menus and started looking through them.
The Clone Wars had been over for the past few weeks. Ever since then, Ahsoka had rejoined the Grand Army and was moved into the reserves. Which meant she had way more free time. That meant that she could be with Lux. And ever since her master's death (A/N: The End is Near), Lux wanted to make sure that he made her a comfortable as possible. That included taking her on vacation and spoiling her rotten, only if she let him of coarse.
After a while, they ordered their entrees waited for the food to arrive. When they got it, they ate it and ordered dessert. Or rather...Lux did for both of them.
"We'll take a slice of jogan pound cake please, and some pudding on the side please," Lux said to the waiter.
"Yes sir," he said before he turned and left.
"Luxie. I think you spoil me too much," Ahsoka said.
"Nonsense, it's just one piece of cake. It won't hurt you...or my pockets," Lux joked.
Ahsoka giggled.
"And besides, why can't I spoil you? You've saved my life more times than I can count. And you agreed to be mine forever. If that doesn't call for me treating you like the princess you are, then I don't know what is," Lux said.
Ahsoka smiled. "Well if you feel so strongly about it..." she said.
"And another thing: As an armed warrior, you've been fighting for so long. You've earned it. And you're like my bodyguard. I want to make sure I'm on your good side, don't I?" Lux joked.
"Okay Senator, you've made your case," Ahsoka said.
"By the way, speaking of 'armed warrior', I noticed that you only have your shorter blade with you. Why not both?" Lux asked, referring to her blades, noticing that Ahsoka's shoto was hanging from her belt.
"I don't know if you've noticed, but this dress isn't very good for carrying a weapon," she pointed out.
Lux chuckled.
"Hmmff. I know where you could've put it," he said as he looked at Ahsoka's jugs for a few seconds.
She giggled.
Then she smiled, and looked at him with a face that did little to hide the naughty thoughts she had tucked away in the back of her head.
They smiled and looked at each other. Words weren't necessary to express how both of the two lovers felt about each other.
That's when the waiter interrupted their romantic gaze to bring them their cake.
"Your jogan cake and pudding sir," the waiter said before leaving.
Lux scooted his seat next to Ahsoka and placed the cake between them.
There was only one spoon, so they shared. Ahsoka took the first bite.
She moaned as her taste buds exploded.
Lux took a bite. And then he took another spoonful. Ahsoka was confused. Wasn't it her turn.
But then Lux pointed the spoonful of cake/pudding towards her.
"Open wide," he said.
Ahsoka looked at him with one eyebrow higher than the other.
"Lux. I'm not a baby. Can you just give me the spoon?" Ahsoka asked.
"Come on, just this once. Please?" He jokingly begged.
Ahsoka rolled her eyes and took the bite from the spoon. She hummed to herself s the cake hit her tastebuds.
Lux smiled before he took his own bite. He then gave the spoon back on the table in front of Ahsoka.
But his girlfriend only looked at it.
"Can you...nevermind," she said.
"Ahsoka...you can speak your mind with me. Now please...tell me what you want," Lux pressed.
Ahsoka looked at the spoon on the table for a few seconds.
Can...can you do that again?" Ahsoka asked, looking away from the table and at Lux.
He smiled and took the spoon. He scooped out more pieces of cake and carried the spoonful of cake to Ahsoka's mouth.
She moaned with every bite.
When the cake was gone, the waiter eventually brought the check over, and Lux payed for everything.
"Thank you Sir. Please enjoy the rest of your evening," the waiter said before he turned to leave.
"Wait one moment," Lux said, encouraging the waiter to turn back around to face Lux, giving him his full attention. Lux pointed to the dance floor. "Is that open for anyone in the restaurant?" Lux asked.
"The dance floor is available to you as long as you've ordered from the menu. If that's the case, then you are free to use it until closing time," he said.
Lux waved his hand, encouraging the waiter to leave.
He then got up and bowed before Ahsoka.
"May I have this dance Milady?' Lux asked.
Ahsoka looked at Lux a little stunned.
"But I don't know how to dance," she said.
"Don't worry. I'll lead the way. Now...do you take me?" He asked as he held his hand out.
She reluctantly accepted it and he led her to the dance floor, which was filled with other happy, and active, couples, who danced the night away.
When they got there, Lux clasped one hand with Ahsoka's and placed the other on the small of her bare back. She placed her own free hand on the back of Lux's neck.
The two of them slow danced to the rhythm of the slow tempo music.
After about 10 minutes, they stopped, not realizing that they found themselves in the very center of the dance floor.
In the middle of all the other dancing couples.
They stared into each other's eyes.
Lux wrapped his arms around Ahsoka's skinny torso.
When he pulled Ahsoka towards herm she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her plump breasts against his torso.
After a few more seconds of gazing into each other's eyes, they closed the distance between them and kissed.
The kiss escalated with Lux sucking Ahsoka's top lip while she sucked his bottom lip.
They continued kissing for several more minutes.
And for those minutes, the world around them, including the other couples, didn't exist to them.
Only the loving, burning, emotions that ran high between them.
Later, Lux and Ahsoka went back to Lux's estate.
It was the estate that was owned by House Bonteri before the Clone Wars, and back in Lux's possession, sense he was the rightful heir to his family's property.
They entered the front door on their own, sense the handmaidens had all gone home for the weekend.
It was just Ahsoka and Lux, in a mansion all by themselves.
The two lovers walked for about 5 miles today. Two and a half to the restaurant, and two and a half back home.
When they walked through the door, Lux kicked off his shoes and walked over to the couch in the front room.
He groaned out loud as he flopped down on his back.
Ahsoka looked at him while leaning against the wall, with one hand on it above her. Her lips were puckered.
Then she smiled and turned around, her back facing him, to take her high heeled slippers off.
She walked over to the couch that Lux was laying on.
That's when she noticed that he dozed off.
Not on my watch Luxie.
When she was next to the couch, she hooked one of her bare orange legs over Lux and straddled him.
They bounced up and down on the couch when Ahsoka plopped down on Lux.
Lux suddenly woke up.
He blinked rapidly and looked up at Ahsoka, who stuck her lower lip out in a pouty look.
"Heheheheh! I see that you crave more attention," Lux said as he ran both of his hands up Ahsoka's smooth thighs, until he rested them on her hips underneath her skirt.
Ahsoka leaned over slightly and placed her palms on Lux's abs to prop herself up.
"You said that I earned it," Ahsoka pouted.
"So I did," Lux said with a smirk.
Ahsoka smiled and leaned forward, pressing her busty perks against his chest, before she smashed her lips against Lux's.
Lux placed his hands on her hips, while Ahsoka wrapped her arms around his head, burying her fingertips in his luscious hair.
Both lovers continued to kiss for what seemed like an eternity.
That's when Ahsoka suddenly broke the kiss and sat back up, still straddling her lover's waist.
She closed her eyes and moaned before she outstretched her arms and slowly brought them back until she clasped her hands behind her head.
"Mmmmm. Someone's getting excited," Ahsoka said as she began to ride Lux's waist, grinding her pelvis against Lux's hardened bulge.
The sensation caused Lux to lean back into the cushions, moaning in pleasure.
He then tried to sit up with her, put Ahsoka had other ideas.
She opened her eyes and swiftly pushed Lux back into the cushions.
Ahsoka then leaned forward and gave Lux another soaking kiss.
She then arched her back forward, making her push her tits even harder against his pecks.
Lux felt Ahsoka open her mouth and release her tongue, which she used to lick Lux's lips.
He parted his teeth to let her in before he retaliated with his own tongue.
As they dueled each other with their tongues, Lux could taste the mint chocolates that he saw Ahsoka grab when they left the restaurant.
He loved both of their tastes, and right now...he was getting the best of both worlds.
They both moaned against each other's lips, Ahsoka being a bit louder.
Ahsoka then began to speak to someone inside of her head. Someone who's been there for over a year.
Daughter? Can you give me a hand?
Mmmm, with pleasure my apprentice.
As Ahsoka and Lux continued to make out, the Daughter (who was fused with Ahsoka's soul) used her powers to make Lux's jacket and dress shirt disappear in a wave of golden petals. Leaving him naked from the waist up and revealing his smooth and hard abs.
When his torso was exposed, Ahsoka leaned back up, still straddling Lux.
He looked down at his torso and was surprised to see his jacket gone. Thinking that Ahsoka managed to remove it, he decided to ignore it.
He smiled as Ahsoka looked into his eyes.
"Have I ever told you how much I love how you taste?" She asked as she ever so gently rode Lux's waist.
"I don't remember. Though I can say that the feeling is mutual my darling," Lux said with a smirk as he propped himself up on his elbows.
Ahsoka puckered her lips as her eyes travelled down Lux's body. As she rested her eyes on the bulge in Lux's pants, her eye brows flared up for a second, and her puckered lips turned into a seductive smirk.
"There's some other thing that I'd like to get a taste of tonight Luxie," Ahsoka said as she reached for Lux's belt. She loosened it and undid his pants.
She then began to pull them down.
Lux smiled the entire time.
Ahsoka pulled his pants down further, pulling his erection down and revealing his posterior.
When she pulled them down far enough, his erection sprung up from his pants and flopped back and forth like a diving board.
But Ahsoka could do anything, Lux exploded from the couch and swiftly reached behind her bare neck, where her dress was fastened.
Ahsoka yelped when Lux practically ripped the dress from her body, revealing her firm, yet soft, jugs, which jiggled with excitement.
Now she was naked from the waist up, her well trimmed stomach, and her beautiful bust, which was about as wide as her hips and wider than her waist.
As Ahsoka breathed in and out, her breasts heaved.
She looked down at her naked form with surprise. Then she looked at Lux, who was smirking.
"Mmmmm. Is that's how it's going to be Luxie?" Ahsoka said as she pushed arched her back and pushed her breasts out.
Lux got up and held her.
"Of coarse my love," Lux whispered into Ahsoka's Lekku before sucking on her neck, causing her to moan as her skin melted.
She leaned back, throwing her head over her shoulders, when Lux began to trail the kisses down her neck, down her collarbone, and finally to her breasts.
He buried his face back and forth between her tits. He then began to suck on her nipples as he squeezed them.
Ahsoka sighed in pleasure, but eventually lost it.
She pushed Lux onto the cushions once again, smashing her lips against Lux's. Ashoka's naked stomach lightly grinned against Lux's erection.
Without realizing it, the rest of his clothes began to disappear in a wave of gold petals that began to fade out of existence, curtesy of the spirit inside of Ahsoka's body.
He was now completely naked...and aroused...beneath his kinky lover.
Ahsoka then began to trail her kisses down Lux's body.
On his chest.
On his abs.
Her soft...very soft...and warm breasts rubbed glided down his body until his erect member was buried between them.
She laid down, purposely keeping Lux's member buried between her dirty pillows to get him going, and smothered his torso in her kisses.
Lux leaned his head back into the couch, as he sighed in pleasure.
Deciding not to be cruel anymore, Ahsoka glided further down Lux's body until her face was above his member.
She then enveloped it with her mouth.
As Ahsoka coiled her long tongue around Lux's member several times, he threw his head back and grand in pleasure, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head.
Lux's togrutan lover began to bob her head up and down.
He lightly groaned and hummed to himself. He rubbed Ahsoka's montrals for the sake of grabbing a hold of something, eventually bringing his hands down to the back of Ahsoka's head, in an attempt to keep her where she was.
but it was in vain, as Ahsoka pulled her head away from his saliva coated member, before he could climax inside her mouth. Much to his disappointment.
She stood up from the couch, wearing her famous crooked smile.
"Wha...what are you doing? I-I wasn't done," Lux protested.
Ahsoka ran her hands up her body, gliding them up her stomach, over her breasts (which both bounced when she raised her hands further), and finally clasped her hands behind her head, striking a sexy pose.
"Mmmmm. If you want to finish what we started, you're going to have to follow me upstairs," Ahsoka said as she began to walk upstairs.
Lux watched her go upstairs. Ahsoka was still wearing the skirt from her dress. It swayed from side to side with her hips and rear head tail as she walked upstairs.
he got off the couch to follow her.
While her bare footsteps were like feathers touching the hallway floor, Lux's footfalls thundered up the stairs, reflecting on their emotions at that time (Ahsoka being relaxed, with Lux being more anxious).
Ahsoka walked into the room that both lovers shared.
She walked up to the nightstand on her side of the bed, her breasts jiggling along the way, to place her Shoto right next her main saber.
When she did, she felt two hands reach around her from behind.
The two hands, belonging to Lux, rested on her breasts and promptly squeezed them.
Ahsoka gasped out loud as she threw her head over Lux's shoulder.
A few seconds later, Ahsoka turned around in Lux's embrace.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts against his pecks.
"Now can we finish what we started?" Lux asked as he lightly pushed Ahsoka to the bed.
She yelped and giggled as her rump landed on the bed, the mattress making her bounce up and down with it.
She readjusted in the bed and got into a pose for Lux.
"Of coarse Luxie," she said.
Lux got into the bed, and pulled what was left of Ahsoka's dress down her legs, leaving her fully naked before him.
Her lover climbed between her legs, then up her stomach, and over her breasts, placing kisses along the way.
And he did so until they were facing each other.
Ahsoka and Lux looked at each other until they pressed their lips against each other's.
They moaned against each other's lips.
That's when Lux positioned himself at Ahsoka's entrance and began thrusting his pelvis into her's. Lux continued to pound into Ahsoka again and again and again, causing her to gasp in pleasure again and again and again.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and buried her fingernails in his hair.
As Lux continued to pound into Ahsoka, he planted wet kisses on Ahsoka's plump jugs, leaving hickies on them.
For several more minutes, as Lux continued to make Ahsoka soar with pleasure, the two lovers continued to rub their slippery bodies against each other's.
Until they began to climax of coarse.
As Ashoka climaxed, her walls tightened around Lux's member, causing him to follow.
A pleasurable sensation throbbed its way up his shaft until his tip exploded and began pumping his seed into Ahsoka's flower.
"Awh! By God, Ahsoka, I love you!" Lux panted as he dug his chin in between her shoulder and head tail.
Ahsoka threw her head back and stared at the bed's backboard as she felt her lover's warm fluids shoot up her womb.
"I Love you too Luxie," she breathed out between pants.
The two lovers would continue throughout the night, their cries of ecstasy being heard from afar, as they usually were.
But unbeknownst to either of them...a terrible nightmare was waiting out in the far reaches of space, preparing to tear them apart from each other.
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Message to the 501st Legion.
To all of the brave warriors of the Elite 501st Legion. By order of the Supreme Chancellor, you are hereby ordered to report to your duty stations and prepare for your next assignment. General Rahm Kota will be once again leading this distinguished outfit. If you are currently off of Coruscant upon hearing this message, you are ordered to go directly to the Republic Naval station in the Generis system to rendezvous with the rest of the 501st.
We all, here at home, wish for the Force to be with you as you prepare to find success in your mission for the Security of the Republic and of the Galaxy.
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Lux and Ahsoka went to the space port, where Ahsoka had her personal V-Wing nearby.
The V-wing was painted with the same color scheme of her old Jedi interceptor.
"R7! Get her ready for takeoff," Ahsoka ordered her astromech droid.
It beeped a reply and went back to work.
She had answered a message that ordered the mobilization of the 501st Legion, which she was an officer of.
"Ahsoka, do you have to go? What's so important about this mission anyway?" Lux asked, not wanting his lover to leave so soon. Especially with the War being over and all.
"The Jedi Council and the Chancellor himself ordered this mission. That's why it's important," Ahsoka said.
She wore a dark gray long-sleeved top. The latex bodysuit hugged her beautiful body very well, even allowing people to see her plump breasts and skinny we-trimmed stomach through the material. A close observer (AKA: a pervert) could see her nipples through the material. Ahsoka also wore brown pants that also hugged her legs and hips very well. Her plump butt cheeks were on full display through the latex pants. The togrutan teen was never afraid of showing off her body. And now she was showing it off in all of its womanly glory.
Ahsoka also had guanlets and boots that were decoratively painted.
"When will you be back?" Lux asked. He looked upset.
But Ahsoka was to, truth be told.
She walked up to him and kissed I'm on the cheek before placing her hands on his cheeks to cup them.
"Look. I know that the War is over. But this is a seriously messed up galaxy. And the Republic needs people like me to give it some sense of stability. I promise you that this will be a quick mission. I'll be back soon," Ahsoka reassured.
"Very well," Lux said.
Ahsoka kissed him on the cheek. Then his other cheek. She even placed a kiss on Lux's forehead, letting him sneak a peak at her chest.
They then looked into each other's eyes.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, while he placed his hands on her waist.
When she was pulled in an embrace, her plump jugs pressed up against Lux's chest and looked like they were going to plop out of her diamond cutout.
They kissed each other.
She began to suck on Lux's upper lip, while he sucked on her lower lip.
Ahsoka could've cared less where she was right now, or who was watching. She just moaned into the kiss.
After a couple more minutes, they broke the kiss, their lips breaking apart with a wet smacking noise.
"I Love you Luxie," she said with a smile.
Lux smiled.
"I love you too Ahsoka," he said.
They parted ways and Ahsoka went to take off from the space port.
She could see him watching her from a nearby window. She placed her hand on the canopy of her ship, while placed his hand on the window he looked out of.
She then took off and headed for the Hyperspace ring in low orbit. The V-wing was the type of ship that needed an extra engine for hyperspace. Hence the ring.
R7 plotted a course for Generis, where Ahsoka would meat up with the rest of the 501st.
It would be nice to see her men again.
She may've been leaving Lux, but it would only be for a while after a routine mission.
Oh if only that were true.
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Hey folks. Hope you enjoyed. I might be a while to update this story, sense I'm working on a SW/Halo x-over.
And since it doesn't have much views, I'm thinking of moving this story from here to Star Wars Fanfiction.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed.
Until next time.
This is Grubkiller, over and out.