Chapter 3

Sabine found Kallus's room in a far corner of the Massassi Temple away from everyone else. She pondered why he was so fortunate to have a room to himself, but then realized it was very likely that no one wanted to share his room. He was still very Imperial in his mannerisms, as she had noted before. Even with all of the help he had given them he still was responsible for the deaths of countless civilians. Kanan was grateful to him and respected his courage in helping them. Mon Mothma found him useful. Zeb alone seemed to really like him, though she could not comprehend why. She could not help but wonder what had inspired Kallus to betray The Empire. Zeb would have claimed soul responsibility for it if he could. Sabine wondered if it was something more.

Sabine was glad when she found him awake. She did not think that she would have had the nerve to wake him. He was sitting on a rather uncomfortable looking cot with his legs stretched out, reading a datapad. He had taken his boots off, and his jacket was folded on top of a chest with his holstered blaster pistol on top of it. He glanced up at her as she stepped into the room and blinked.

"What a pleasant surprise. I didn't think you would come."

"Yep, here I am."

That sounded stupid.

Sabine stood there awkwardly, uncertain of what to do or say.

"Come in and close the door," he invited her. His tone was almost warm, but it sounded strange to her and somehow wrong.

Sabine stepped inside, and the door slid shut after she pushed a button on the door key. Kallus set his datapad aside, and slipped his shirt off over his head. He laid down, sprawling as much as he could. He beckoned her.

"Come here."

She slowly moved across the room, and stood by the bed, looking down at him, wondering what she should do next. He tilted his head slightly and considered her, reaching out to run his hand over her hip, but she still did not move.

"You didn't need to come."

"No one made me." And yet she felt compelled to, as if it was outside of her own free will.

"I have seen prisoners who seemed more content to be where they are than you seem to be about being here."

"That's not funny," she huffed.

"But it's true," he responded without a hint of humor in his voice. "I do not want you broken. I have seen enough broken people to last me a lifetime."

Is that how I seem to him?

He patted his thigh. "Why don't you come sit here and… Relax."

"Do you want me to undress?" She asked awkwardly. Kallus looked momentarily amused.

"I will only ask that you take off your boots. I'm not sure what standards you hold yourselves to around here, but where I come from we don't wear shoes in bed."

Sabine found herself smiling a little as she tugged her boots off and tossed them on the floor. She then crawled across the cot to straddle his thighs, uncertain of why she was doing this, and hating herself for it. He smiled back up at her, and put his hands on her hips. She pulled off her gloves in order to run her hands over his bare chest. It was lightly freckled, like the rest of his skin, and a trail of that red hair that fascinated her so much started about a hand's width below his collar bone, and traveled down his torso where it disappeared inside his pants. His entire torso was solid and muscular. His arms were likewise large, and his shoulders were broad. She ran her fingers through the hair that ran across his chest idly.

"Where do you come from?"

"Coruscant," he said. "I went to the academy there."

Sabine had never been to Coruscant, but she had heard stories. After all, who hadn't? A city the size of a planet where the wealthy and powerful lived in the clouds. The further you went down the poorer people were until eventually you found a whole class of people who might spend their entire life without seeing the sunlight. She wondered, briefly, which part of Coruscant, but she did not dare ask for fear of what the answer was. She would either find another reason to dislike him or pity him. She was not comfortable with either.

"You come from Krownest, don't you? And you went to the Imperial Academy on Mandalore." It was not really a question. She could tell that he already knew. He was asking to be polite. That put Sabine on edge and she curled her fingers into fists.

"How do you know that?" she eyed him suspiciously.

"I was an ISB agent in intelligence, and for a number of years I was hunting you down. If I did not bother learning anything about you I would not have been very good at my job, would I?"

"I guess not," Sabine frowned. "What else do you know about me?"

"More than you would be comfortable with, but little enough that I feel I still have a good deal to learn about you."

Sabine may have found Kallus threatening with that knowledge, but with him laying prone as he was he seemed vulnerable. She briefly thought about her fantasy of pinning him and riding his cock, but almost as soon as the thought entered her mind she dismissed it, burying it again.

"I barely know anything about you…" Sabine said with a touch of resentment.

"Well… Ask," he said nonchalantly. Sabine pondered what she wanted to know about him, and despite the open invitation she sensed there were some subjects that he would not want her to press.

"Do you have a name other than Kallus?" She smirked playfully. It was a safe question. It was such a basic thing to know someone's given name it seemed strange that she did not know his.

The man looked up at her with an arched eyebrow as if the question made him suspicious before answering flatly. Perhaps he had thought that she would ask something deeper.

"Alexsandr."

"Should I call you Alex or Alexsandr?"

"No," he answered drolly, and the corner of his mouth turned up into a smirk.

"So… you just want me to call you Kallus?" Sabine asked incredulously.

"No one has called me anything other than Kallus since before I left Coruscant," he protested. Sabine wondered who those people might be: a mother, a father, sisters, brothers, or maybe even friends. She thought of her own family, and how she had not spoken to them for years after she ran away from the Imperial Academy. She thought about how she had been disowned. If he had a family or friends on Coruscant he may never speak to them again. She was not surprised when he changed the subject suddenly. "Why are you here?"

Kallus looked her over in consideration.

"You told me to come," Sabine answered flatly. It was evasive, and she dared not admit to him what she did not want to admit to herself.

"Is that the only reason?" He watched her, lightly squeezing and massaging her hips as if to coax an answer out of her. However, none came. He slid his hands up her sides. Sabine closed her eyes and bit her lip, knowing the answer, but unable to bring herself to say it. He squeezed her sides firmly at first, but almost to the point it hurt before he said again with a harsh edge to his voice, repeating. "I have had enough of broken women."

Sabine closed her eyes tightly, set her jaw, and lowered her head defensively.

I'm not broken.

"Get out." His voice was firm and commanding. Sabine blinked startled, but did not budge. Kallus frowned and tried to throw her off of him, but she grabbed both sides of the cot and made a noise of protest.

"Out!" He growled. He grabbed her shoulders, trying to wrestle her off of him, and throw her to the floor. He put too much weight into it and she held too tightly which tipped the cot sending both of them tumbling off of it onto the hard, stone floor. She landed flat on her back, and he landed on top of her with his full weight, their limbs tangling together. Sabine was momentarily stunned. She regained her bearings and she found his face was inches in front of hers. There was an anger there that Sabine did not understand as he tried to wrestle himself away from her.

"No! No… I... I wanted to be here. I want to be here!" Instead of letting him push himself off of her, Sabine fought him, clinging to him, refusing to be dismissed. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them at the ankle. Kallus pushed himself up and looked at her incredulously for a moment, but she met his gaze and did not relent. He licked his lips and with his hair cascading down around his face she saw something in his eyes directed at her that she had never seen before, neither in his eyes or any other man's.

Sabine reached up and gripped Kallus's shoulder. His hips pressed between her legs, and she could feel his manhood swell. She gasped softly. Kallus smirked, and intentionally ground against her. Sabine moaned in longing. He was heavy on top of her, and she could feel his muscles moving against her. He felt powerful. He could pin her, and have his way with her if he wanted. She would not stop him if he did. This is what she wanted, what she did not want to admit to him, and did not want to admit to herself. She wanted to be here with him in this moment. She wanted him. She wanted him to have her.

Sabine crawled onto the blanket on her hands and knees trying to free herself from her clothing quickly, but took too long. When she was on her hands and knees Kallus came up behind her, grabbed her hip with one hand and slid the index finger of his other hand into her slit. She shivered at the unexpected intrusion, and her mind began to race as she came to grips with what was happening. He wiggled it almost playfully, and slid it in and out of her a few times as if to test her readiness. She gasped audibly and squirmed.

This is going to happen.

Kallus moved between her legs without another moment's hesitation and entered her. The moistness that had come from her arousal allowed him to easily push his cock into her all the way to the base. He kneeled on her pants which were still tangled between her legs ensuring she would not move away even if she wanted to. Even though he did not want her broken he still enjoyed the control. He pulled her hips back toward him, and pressed his pelvis firmly against her nether regions. She moaned in surrender.

"Do you feel that?" He asked.

"Uh-huh."

"Tell me, what do you feel?"

"Your cock… inside of me." Sabine almost whimpered it, and certainly could feel it, every inch of it. It was thick and rock hard, and her nerves at made her tense and tight. It was pressing hard against her g-spot. She felt as if he was claiming a piece of her in this act, one that she had willingly surrendered. He began to rock his hips back and forth, slowly sliding in and out of her. He felt so powerful to her in this moment and she felt so safe that she would have gladly surrendered anything to him.

"Where do you want me to cum?" He continued to slowly, gently thrust into her as he spoke.

"Inside of me… In my pussy." Sabine answered without a moment's consideration. He was toying with her, and it left her frustrated. She wanted nothing more than for him to fuck her fast and hard until she screamed in ecstasy. She wondered if he knew that too.

Sabine looked over her shoulder as Kallus wiped around her pussy lips with one of his rough fingers, and stuck it into his mouth, licking it clean like you would lick something delectable from a spoon. He smacked his lips, and smirked.

"You taste good," he told her. He spread her round, firm butt cheeks, and Sabine shivered. Then he lifted his wet index finger, and probed her tight asshole lightly without pushing into it. The girl shuddered. "I want some of this eventually. Are you going to let me see if I can fit my cock in here?"

Sabine did not answer. Her head was swimming, and she found herself not wanting to know what else she was willing to surrender to him.

What are you doing, Sabine?

Kallus smiled a little wider. He gave her ass a hard smack. She yelped. Then to her physical relief, he grabbed her hips, and finally began to truly fuck her. His hard cock drug itself over her g-spot. She could hear his heavy breathing. Sabine clawed at the floor and whined which made him chuckle.

Kallus wiped around her pussy and licked his fingers again, making an appreciative noise, and to her astonishment and dismay, pushed her forward, while falling back on his heels, letting his hard cock pop out of her. She looked back at him with an indignant expression. He reached forward giving her pants a tug, pulling them off all the way with one sharp jerk of his arm and a smirk.

This is what I want, and this is what you want. Why don't you just fuck me so we can get this over with?

Sabine briefly considered begging, but she would not give him that pleasure. She turned on her knees, sitting upright and watched as he moved to smooth the blanket from the over turned cot. She realized that this was the first time that she had seen him completely naked. Aside from the faint freckles, which were everywhere, he was physically impressive with his broad shoulders, tight, dimpled ass, and firm body. She was used to skinnier, shorter, and younger partners.

I certainly could have done much worse.

Kallus looked over at her and smirked. It was only then that Sabine realized that she was staring at him with her mouth hanging slightly open, and she closed it, pulling her shirt off over her head. He held out his hand, and beckoned her gently, "Come here."

Sabine crawled onto the blanket on her hands and knees. She was wet, so wet she could feel her juices start to run down her thighs. He watched her intently, stroking his cock eagerly, and licking his lips. She was just starting to lay down when he grabbed her by the legs, and tugged her closer to him, causing her to fall the rest of the way. No sooner has she landed when he bent down between her spread legs, and flicked his tongue between her pussy lips. Her eyelids fluttered and she gasped in surprised.

Sabine closed her eyes for a moment as Kallus lapped lightly at her pussy lips. His bristly facial hair tickled her sensitive skin. His tongue was warm, wet, and soft. He used it to part her folds and just barely grazed her sensitive clit which caused her to open her eyes with a gasp. She looked at him, and he was peering at her from between her legs, watching her reaction. She could tell by the way the corners of his eyes turned up that he was pleased with himself. He licked it again more slowly, wrapping his tongue around it, then gave it a flick which elicited a moan of pleasure from her.

Kallus gave her mound a quick kiss before repositioning her legs. He draped them over his shoulders, and lifted her hips, tilting them upward slightly. He gave her lips another light lick before moving down to plant his lips on her slit. He nibbled lightly, then leaned in, aggressively burying his tongue inside her. Sabine groaned, squirming, but Kallus held onto her hips to keep her steady. He curled his tongue, dragging it along her insides, enthusiastically licking up her juices.

Sabine began to pant heavily. Kallus was relentless as if driven mad by the taste of her. She reached down and wrapped a handful of his hair around her hand. He growled in response, moving his mouth back up to her clit. He wrapped his lips around it and eagerly began to suck on it. Almost instantly Sabine let out a howl of ecstasy, trembling as waves of pleasure washed through her causing her to tremble. Sabine tightened her grip on his hair, and twisted it, but Kallus was not dissuaded until she gave his red hair a firm tug. He pushed himself up and placed his big hands on her thighs, caressing her soft skin lightly with his thumbs while he watched her lay before him breathless and trembling.

"I guess you like that, huh?" Sabine asked breathlessly as soon as she had collected herself enough to speak.

"It depends on my partner."

Kallus kissed her belly causing goosebumps to rise up on her skin before he climbed over her. He continued to kiss a trail as he crawled over her body, around her bellybutton, up her sternum, between her breasts, and to her collar bone until he was positioned on all fours over top of her. Sabine let out a sigh of contentment, closing her eyes. He cradled her cheek as he leaned down to lightly nip her neck. Sabine sighed in anticipation rolling her head back. He grabbed her behind the knee, and pushed it toward her chest to tilt her hips upward toward him as he lined himself up with her entrance, leaning over her on his forearm. He took a moment to nuzzle the crook of her neck, and then he bit down hard on her shoulder, causing her to cry out, arching her back, as he entered her roughly.

Sabine whined softly, and reached out to put her hand to lightly paw at Kallus's chest. He smirked at her, and grabbed her behind the other knee, pushing it toward her chest as well, and spread her legs, guiding her hands down to her legs so that she would hold herself open for him. Once he was satisfied he drew back, almost pulling himself out of her, and thrust into her again. The head of his cock dug hard into her g-spot as he thrust, and she let out a long moan of surprise. He pulled out almost completely before doing the same thing again, and Sabine arched her back letting out another long moan. Kallus then increased his pace, thrusting at the same angle, dragging his cock back and forward against her g-spot while Sabine could do nothing other than pant and moan helplessly.

He's playing me like an instrument. He knows my body better than I do.

She hated him for it. She hated that he knew her body better than she did. She hated that she had never had anything in her life that compared to what she was getting from this man she wanted to hate.

I wonder if he knows. I won't tell him.

He continued until Sabine's body utterly betrayed her, and left her trembling as ecstasy consumed her. Her arms and legs felt like jelly. Her arms fell to her side, and her legs began to droop. He pushed her knees back into position without stopping and continued while she moaned and shook beneath him until she was exhausted and whimpering.

Kallus finally paused then, and laid down on top of her. She looked up at his face with teary eyes. He gave her a quick kiss on a tear stained cheek. His cock was still embedded inside her. She could feel it throbbing and jerking. She knew that he must be close, and that he was holding back. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and closed her eyes. He reached back and fumbled with her legs again, coaxing her to drape them around his waist. She did, and he went back to thrusting now deeper, and quicker than before. She was dizzy with sensation. She could hear his heavy breathing, feel his warm breath on her skin, and his beating inside his chest, pressed against hers. Her skin felt as if it was on fire, and his every touch, every movement sent shivers of delight through her. Her body tensed and she climaxed one final time with an exhausted whine. Kallus let out a barely audible curse, and slammed into her. She felt his cock throbbing as he came hard deep inside her. She pulled him closer as he gave a few more meaningful strokes then finally half collapsed on top of her.

Kallus kissed Sabine on the forehead, and rolled onto his back pulling her halfway on top of him. She lay against him, with her head on his chest. With his free arm he retrieved the sheet, and draped it over the two of them. She wondered if she should leave, but decided to take a few moments to recover. She was comfortable here, and he did not seem to be eager for her to leave.

It wouldn't hurt to stay for just a little bit more…

And soon she was fast asleep.

To be continued...

Next time: When Sabine leaves on a mission Kallus is able to take some time to thin What's he gotten himself for that matter?

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