~ PG-13 content! (It's the wedding night, what do you expect, G-rated?) ~
Chapter 19: Agony and Ecstasy
Jaina and Jag reached their designated bridal quarters. Tenel Ka had made sure to give them a suite that had no surveillance devices to ensure total privacy for her best friend and husband. Jag punched in the code that Tenel Ka had given to them and the door whooshed open. Jaina started to step across the threshold but Jag scooped her up into his arms and smiled.
"I don't think so, my beautiful bride."
Jaina made a face of mock surprise. "Why, Colonel, I never knew you had it in you."
Jag carried her into the room and keyed the door shut, locking it. He sat Jaina down and looked at her, a predatory glint in his eyes.
"There's a lot of things you don't know about me, sweetheart." And with that he finally kissed her. Their lips met softly at first, but the pent- up passion between them soon showed itself. Jag opened himself wider to Jaina's insistent mouth. Jaina's hands tore at his uniform, wanting desperately to touch him, to feel his skin beneath her hands. But Jag pulled away.
"We're going to take this slow," he said, "I want this to be something I'm never going to forget."
Jaina smiled. "That's what you think," she said and closed the distance between them once again. She reached up to kiss him, taking her time and torturing him with her lack of speed. He was the one who had insisted on taking it slow, and now she was going to show him just how slow she could take it. She ran her hands up and down the length of his body, feeling the contours of his finely sculpted chest and back muscles and the tightness with which they were corded right now. It was taking every ounce of his precious self-control to keep him from ravishing Jaina to no end. But he was determined to make this special. He reached his arms around her and felt her exposed back, surprised at her daring choice in gowns. His fingers tickled the sensitive flesh on the small of her back, making her squirm in his grasp, and laugh into their kiss. She pulled away from him and started to dash across the spacious quarters.
"If you really want me, Colonel, you'll have to catch me!" she teased.
Jag ran after her, easily catching her in his embrace, but only because she wanted to be caught.
"Now, that wasn't so hard, was it, Sticks?"
Jaina smiled. "No, it wasn't." And she kissed Jag again, this time allowing a little more urgency into the kiss. She wanted to feel him. She wanted to see him, all of him. Nothing was going to stop her this time. No comlinks, no kidnappings, and no missions. Right now, it was just her and Jag and their long-awaited honeymoon. Jaina's hands continued with their torture of Jag's body. She dared to drop her hands to his waistline, making him inhale sharply. She toyed around with the waistband to his pants, smiling as she did so, knowing that pretty soon, he was going to lose it.
And he did. Jaina had just barely begun to dip her hands beneath the boundary of is pants when Jag lifted her off of the ground. She locked her legs around his waist, enjoying the fact that she was finally going to get what she wanted.
Jag couldn't take anymore of Jaina's "torture". He knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, so why was he really waiting? He could take their love-making as slow as she wanted or as fast as she wanted. They had all night together. Jag's hands slid up Jaina's legs and lifted her onto him. Jaina held fast to Jag as he lifted her wedding dress up and over her head, discarding it on the floor. They stood in this embrace for a long time, it seemed, just holding each other, letting their kisses intensify. Jaina lowered her legs to the ground and stood in front of Jag, her lips never breaking from his. Slowly, her hands worked at the buttons of his jacket and soon his jacket and shirt were on the floor with Jaina's dress. She once again dared to play with the buttons to Jag's pants and this time, he let her undo them. Soon after this, all of the couple's clothes were discarded on the floor. They stood in front of one another, reveling in the beauty of each other's vulnerability. Never before had Jaina seen another man naked, and she had no desire to see any man but Jag that way. She could see the way his muscles rippled when he breathed, the way they corded with need every time he came near her again. She fell in love with him all over again as he stepped closer to her and he cupped her face in his hands and bestowed upon her tender, affectionate kisses.
Jag couldn't believe how lucky he was. Here in front of him stood his wife and she was the most beautiful creature the Force had ever created. She was so gorgeous, not just physically, but emotionally as well. He knew that from this day on he would have to thank whatever it was that made him so lucky that he had her.
Jaina pulled away from her husband's face and was shocked to see a tear rolling down his cheek.
"Jag? Are you okay? What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong. But Jaina, I have something to tell you."
"What?"
"I love you."
Jaina had heard Jag say these words before, but never had he said them like this. His voice was tight with emotion, something that Jaina wasn't accustomed to. But she didn't mind at all. She smiled back at her husband.
"I love you too."
Jag caught Jaina's lips in another tender kiss. He gingerly started to move her towards the back of the suite, to where the bed was. They climbed into the spacious bed and lay down next to each other. Jag turned to Jaina and brushed a stray piece of hair out of her face. He kissed her lips again and pulled back, looking deep into her brandy eyes.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked.
Jaina smiled at her husband. "I've waited long enough for you, Jag. A little longer isn't going to kill me, but I'll always be ready when it comes to you."
Jaina smiled again at the sight of her husband's awe and brought her head up to kiss him. He responded to her gentle kiss by opening himself wider to her. He could wait no longer. He needed to show Jaina his love for her. He positioned himself on top of her, slowly lowering himself onto her body. Jaina opened herself to him and felt him enter. She gasped at the biting pain. But the pain soon passed as was replaced by a different sensation, one that she could not describe. She allowed herself to move with Jag's body, letting herself get caught up in these new ambiances. She dug her nails into Jag's muscular shoulders as she felt his movements becoming more rapid. She was being taken higher and higher to a completely new emotional plane. She felt her body nearing its breaking point and she could feel that Jag was nearing his too. She cried out for him, not wanting the feeling of them being joined to stop. She was connecting with him on a whole new level. She felt that she was one with him. She reached her mind out for his and felt him reach back. And just when she thought the pleasure could not be increased, she felt an explosion rip from inside her. She felt a similar explosion from Jag a moment later. She and Jag lay there, basking in the joy they both felt. They were both truly complete now.
And they both cried without shame.
Chapter 19: Agony and Ecstasy
Jaina and Jag reached their designated bridal quarters. Tenel Ka had made sure to give them a suite that had no surveillance devices to ensure total privacy for her best friend and husband. Jag punched in the code that Tenel Ka had given to them and the door whooshed open. Jaina started to step across the threshold but Jag scooped her up into his arms and smiled.
"I don't think so, my beautiful bride."
Jaina made a face of mock surprise. "Why, Colonel, I never knew you had it in you."
Jag carried her into the room and keyed the door shut, locking it. He sat Jaina down and looked at her, a predatory glint in his eyes.
"There's a lot of things you don't know about me, sweetheart." And with that he finally kissed her. Their lips met softly at first, but the pent- up passion between them soon showed itself. Jag opened himself wider to Jaina's insistent mouth. Jaina's hands tore at his uniform, wanting desperately to touch him, to feel his skin beneath her hands. But Jag pulled away.
"We're going to take this slow," he said, "I want this to be something I'm never going to forget."
Jaina smiled. "That's what you think," she said and closed the distance between them once again. She reached up to kiss him, taking her time and torturing him with her lack of speed. He was the one who had insisted on taking it slow, and now she was going to show him just how slow she could take it. She ran her hands up and down the length of his body, feeling the contours of his finely sculpted chest and back muscles and the tightness with which they were corded right now. It was taking every ounce of his precious self-control to keep him from ravishing Jaina to no end. But he was determined to make this special. He reached his arms around her and felt her exposed back, surprised at her daring choice in gowns. His fingers tickled the sensitive flesh on the small of her back, making her squirm in his grasp, and laugh into their kiss. She pulled away from him and started to dash across the spacious quarters.
"If you really want me, Colonel, you'll have to catch me!" she teased.
Jag ran after her, easily catching her in his embrace, but only because she wanted to be caught.
"Now, that wasn't so hard, was it, Sticks?"
Jaina smiled. "No, it wasn't." And she kissed Jag again, this time allowing a little more urgency into the kiss. She wanted to feel him. She wanted to see him, all of him. Nothing was going to stop her this time. No comlinks, no kidnappings, and no missions. Right now, it was just her and Jag and their long-awaited honeymoon. Jaina's hands continued with their torture of Jag's body. She dared to drop her hands to his waistline, making him inhale sharply. She toyed around with the waistband to his pants, smiling as she did so, knowing that pretty soon, he was going to lose it.
And he did. Jaina had just barely begun to dip her hands beneath the boundary of is pants when Jag lifted her off of the ground. She locked her legs around his waist, enjoying the fact that she was finally going to get what she wanted.
Jag couldn't take anymore of Jaina's "torture". He knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, so why was he really waiting? He could take their love-making as slow as she wanted or as fast as she wanted. They had all night together. Jag's hands slid up Jaina's legs and lifted her onto him. Jaina held fast to Jag as he lifted her wedding dress up and over her head, discarding it on the floor. They stood in this embrace for a long time, it seemed, just holding each other, letting their kisses intensify. Jaina lowered her legs to the ground and stood in front of Jag, her lips never breaking from his. Slowly, her hands worked at the buttons of his jacket and soon his jacket and shirt were on the floor with Jaina's dress. She once again dared to play with the buttons to Jag's pants and this time, he let her undo them. Soon after this, all of the couple's clothes were discarded on the floor. They stood in front of one another, reveling in the beauty of each other's vulnerability. Never before had Jaina seen another man naked, and she had no desire to see any man but Jag that way. She could see the way his muscles rippled when he breathed, the way they corded with need every time he came near her again. She fell in love with him all over again as he stepped closer to her and he cupped her face in his hands and bestowed upon her tender, affectionate kisses.
Jag couldn't believe how lucky he was. Here in front of him stood his wife and she was the most beautiful creature the Force had ever created. She was so gorgeous, not just physically, but emotionally as well. He knew that from this day on he would have to thank whatever it was that made him so lucky that he had her.
Jaina pulled away from her husband's face and was shocked to see a tear rolling down his cheek.
"Jag? Are you okay? What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong. But Jaina, I have something to tell you."
"What?"
"I love you."
Jaina had heard Jag say these words before, but never had he said them like this. His voice was tight with emotion, something that Jaina wasn't accustomed to. But she didn't mind at all. She smiled back at her husband.
"I love you too."
Jag caught Jaina's lips in another tender kiss. He gingerly started to move her towards the back of the suite, to where the bed was. They climbed into the spacious bed and lay down next to each other. Jag turned to Jaina and brushed a stray piece of hair out of her face. He kissed her lips again and pulled back, looking deep into her brandy eyes.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked.
Jaina smiled at her husband. "I've waited long enough for you, Jag. A little longer isn't going to kill me, but I'll always be ready when it comes to you."
Jaina smiled again at the sight of her husband's awe and brought her head up to kiss him. He responded to her gentle kiss by opening himself wider to her. He could wait no longer. He needed to show Jaina his love for her. He positioned himself on top of her, slowly lowering himself onto her body. Jaina opened herself to him and felt him enter. She gasped at the biting pain. But the pain soon passed as was replaced by a different sensation, one that she could not describe. She allowed herself to move with Jag's body, letting herself get caught up in these new ambiances. She dug her nails into Jag's muscular shoulders as she felt his movements becoming more rapid. She was being taken higher and higher to a completely new emotional plane. She felt her body nearing its breaking point and she could feel that Jag was nearing his too. She cried out for him, not wanting the feeling of them being joined to stop. She was connecting with him on a whole new level. She felt that she was one with him. She reached her mind out for his and felt him reach back. And just when she thought the pleasure could not be increased, she felt an explosion rip from inside her. She felt a similar explosion from Jag a moment later. She and Jag lay there, basking in the joy they both felt. They were both truly complete now.
And they both cried without shame.
