Tython - Homeworld of the Jedi Order - The Master's Retreat

All Jedi Masters had suites at the Master's retreats. Mostly, it was a place where new padawans were greeted and sent on to the main Temple complex but it was also a place for masters to hide away at to get away from it all - to meditate and center themselves.

Jedi Master Alias Ordo sat on a cushion, his senses completely opened to the force around him. It was a beautiful day on Tython. The suns was shining on him and the cool breeze ruffled his gray-black hair. All around him, he could feel the force and all the beings from there to the temple - luminous beings of energy and life.

Alias smiled to himself as his mind focused. Speaking of a luminous being of energy and life, he could sense someone very near and dear to his heart coming up the stairs to his suite right then and there. Moments later, there was a loud series of knocks at the door and a voice that hollered, "Hey, Tough Guy! You still in there? The rest of this place is practically empty!"

Easing back to himself and the physical, immediate world, Alias stood to his feet and headed back into the suite. With a wave of his hand, the door hissed open. In walked the most beautiful woman he had ever met. With dark red hair, twinkling blue eyes and a tiny scar below her left eye, Kira Carsen would have been a total knock-out by any male being's standard unless he had happened to prefer other males and even then, he wouldn't be able to deny that she was still quite beautiful.

"Where'd everybody go, Alias? We're almost all alone up here."

The Mandalorian Jedi Master chuckled and lifted his hands. "Apparently, most of the Jedi Masters are either off planet or at the main temple grounds for some big hoopla there. I told Grand Master Satele that I would be down her meditating and getting some rest. I still get chills from Ilum."

"Aww! My poor, sweet baby;" teased Kira, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Why don't I help you warm up a little? How does that sound?"

"Well;" drawled Alias as he wrapped her arms around her in turn. "I happen to know where these amazing little hot springs are."

"Really?" she purred before giving him a kiss on the lips. "Do tell."

"They're up in the hills on the far side of the forges. We'd have to go through the ruins of Kalith right on the borders of flesh raider territories up into the caves. Deep in one of these caves are these beautiful hot springs of crystal clear water."

"Like our own private hot tubs;" purred Kira, his lips centimeters away from his. "What are we waiting for?"

Alias kissed her passionately, the softness of her feminine body molding against the hard plains of his masculine one. Kira moaned with desire and deepened the kiss even more until it was as if they were battling for dominance with their lips and tongues. Finally needing to take a breath, Kira separated and gasped, "Easy, Tough Guy! You keep kissing me like that and we'll never make it to the hot springs. What do we need?"

"Well I figured towels, food and some wine or brandy for a picnic, clothes to change into and maybe some bathing suits;" said Alias, still not letting her go.

Kira lifted an eyebrow. "Bathing suits? Tell me something, Alias, exactly how long to you expect us to remain clothed once we get there?"

Alias shrugged and admitted, "Not long really but I didn't want to assume."

"Oh by all means;" whispered Kira, "assume that when you ever go anywhere alone with me, you will wind up being naked at least part of the time - quite possibly most of the time."

Suddenly, a very naughty gleam entered her eyes and she said, "But you know what? I do have this cute bathing suit that I never got to wear. In fact, I'm fairly certain it's in my duffel bag. I'll run down and grab it from the speeder. I assume we'll be using some of the retreat's swoop bikes?"

Alias nodded as he began to bustle about, grabbing towels and putting them in a bag with two thick blankets and tying two bedrolls on top. In a second bag, one that could keep food hot or cold as needed, he put some very expensive, very high end field rations - the kind that regular troops never, ever saw. They were delicious, nutritious and easy to cook, especially if you had a fire. With them, he put two bottles of wine - one that was a rosy pink in color and the other that was a strange, aqua-green color. The last item he tossed in was a pair of swimming trunks. That done, he slung the duffel onto his back and carried the other quickly down to the swoop garage. The droid greeted him cheerfully, "Hello, Master Jedi. How many will you be renting and for how long?"

"Two - until the day after tomorrow;" Alias replied as he signed for the swoops. It was a Master's privilege to use the swoop bikes free of charge so as soon as he was done signing for them, he used the force to move them out of the garage and onto the path. There Kira waited, her duffel bag flung over one shoulder. "Ready?" she asked cheerfully.

"Pick a bike and let's go;" replied Alias eagerly.

They strapped their bikes down expertly, hopped on and took off. The engines whined as they pushed them and blazed down the path the skirted the village of Kalikori, passed one of the Republic and Jedi's joint archaeology and research bases and into the ruins of the ancient city of Kaleth. All of the ancient war droids had been cleared out and it was getting too late in the day for there to be workers at the digs. They shot passed the ancient temples and fortresses and even further passed the forges where the ancients force their blades and constructed their lightsabers. The hills further on housed many mysteries barely explored by the Jedi but none of them mattered to the two Jedi. They sought out nothing more than a cluster of caves. In one of these caves, filled with formations of crystals of a thousand different colors and shades, was a spring of hot water. It was probably slightly smaller than the average recreational swimming pool and the watered flowed into a small rivulet that disappeared into the rocks at on of the sides of the cave.

As they stepped into the cave, Kira grinned and said, "Well isn't this the most romantic spot you ever saw? How did you find it, Tough Guy?"

Alias dropped laid out the two blankets one on top of the bedroll and put the rolled up towels near to hand as well. "I'm going to get changed;" he said, setting his outer robe to the side.

"Don't take too long;" purred Kira as her own clothes began to pool around her feet.

It was like a private show to Alias, watching this gorgeous, very fit yet curvy young woman peel off one layer at a time and the only one there to watch was him. The outer robe, the tabbard, the tunic, the boots, the socks the trousers, the sleeveless under shirt and their she stood, wearing a black bathing suit - if the term 'bathing suit' could be applied to three triangles of cloth held together by lengths of thin cord with barely enough decency to actually cover her private areas. With a very salacious smile, she spun around and began to saunter towards the hot water, her not-quite covered rear swinging invitingly from side to side. "Hurry up, Tough Guy;" she said over her shoulder, "the water looks so warm and inviting."

The water most certainly did not look like the only thing that was warm and inviting and Alias hurried to remove the rest of his clothes and put on his blue trunks before all but dashing over to join Kira as she slowly descended into the pool. "Mmmm;" she purred as it came up to her ample breasts. "this is heavenly, isn't it? Oh, there you are! What took you so long, Dummy?"

She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him, only to pull away with a squeak as he grabbed her round, shapely rear. "Hey!" she said, trying and failing not to laugh. "Behave yourself, Mister!"

"But how am I supposed to behave myself when you look like that in that tiny little excuse for a bathing suit that you're wearing?" he asked, giving her cheeks another double squeeze, causing her to squeak and squirm some more.

Laughing, she pushed off of him and fell back into the water, using her strong arms to propel her away from him. "If you can't keep your hands from wandering where they aren't supposed to go;" she chastised teasingly, "you'll have to keep you hands off."

"Really?" said Alias as he followed her deeper into the pool. "And how long should I expect you to last before you beg me to put my hands all over you?"

Kira chewed her lips and said, "About sixty seconds - but I bet you give in first."

Alias grinned and lowered himself to his chin into the warm water. Steam drifted in the air around them both as they both dared one another to be the first to give in to their love and desire for one another. "Well;" said Kira, "maybe I should change the stakes a little bit."

Alias couldn't see for sure what she was doing but he was too smart a man and knew her too well to not know it. One at a time, two tiny strips of fabric came out of the water and over towards their stuff. "So..." she said with a knowing smirk. "the new question is: how far out of the water are you going to make me go before you come over her and ravish me like I want you to?"

Alias swallowed hard. He knew what lay beneath the service of the bubbling water. He knew exactly how the soft skin felt in his hands and against his body. He knew exactly what he could elicit from her by touching and caressing that soft skin. Suddenly, a wicked idea came to his mind and he grinned evilly. "What are you grinning at, Big Boy?" she asked, slowly beginning to rise out of the water.

Reaching out with the force, Alias caressed one of her ample breasts. "Oh!" she gasped and lifted a hand to touch it. "That's not fair;" she said, "you can't do that. What would the masters think if they knew you were using the force to grope me?"

"What would the masters think if they knew that I groped you at all?" retorted Alias as he reached out again.

Kira moaned as she felt the caress on her breasts again, as well as gently on the inside of her thighs. "Alias!" she gasped. "Stop it! That's- uuhhh!"

Her body trembled. Alias knew every one of her pleasure points and was using the force to touch every single one of them simultaneously. "Now the new question is;" he said, repeating her earlier words back to her, "how long will you last before coming over here and begging me to actually take you they way I know you want me to?"

He crossed his arms and continued to work her over with the force until Kira began to mewl. "Alias, please!" she whimpered as her body approached orgasm. "I want the real thing! I want flesh on flesh contact as you take me and make me your own again and again and again!"

Alias grinned and ceased his assault and began to make his way out of the hot spring and towards the bed rolls and blankets. "Where do you think you're going?" she demanded, sloshing after him.

Alias laughed as he grabbed a towel and began to dry off. Suddenly, with a force powered leap, she leaped out of the water and was on him, her naked body knocking his onto the bed. She was kissing him and grinding her body desperately against his and moaning a deep, earthy moan of absolute desire. Alias's hands were wandering her glorious body when he suddenly felt his trunk yanked downward. Kira stopped kissing him just long enough to purr, "You're not the only Jedi here, remember, Tough Guy?"

Before he could reply, she was kissing him again. His hands grabbed her firm rear end and she moaned into his mouth. Just then, Alias rolled her over and kicked his trunks off the rest of the way. "Give it to me, baby;" begged Kira. "Give me that thick, hard- uuhhh! YES!"

Alias slid into her smoothly and began to thrust into her firmly and rapidly. All of his work with the force came to quick and hard fruition. With a shriek of delight, her eyes fluttering and rolling, Kira climaxed hard. Her toes curled and her legs shook. Her nails dug into his back and rear end as she moaned, "Oh yes! Ohooh YES! Oohhh!"

Words failed her as the full force of her orgasm hit her. Alias smiled and gradually slowed down before pulling out and lying beside her, waiting for her to come down from her high. It took longer than he had expected. Apparently, he had done a rather good job with the force foreplay. "Alias;" she gasped, looking down at his still-rock hard cock. "You didn't cum."

"Not yet but there's plenty of time for that;" he said.

Quickly, he moved around until he was between her legs and began to kiss her well-shaped thighs. Kira gave another earthy moan at the mere thought of what was about to happen. It was her opinion that, if there was only one thing that Alias was better at than wielding a lightsaber, any lightsaber - double bladed, pike, single, dual - it was eating out her womanhood and making her orgasm over and over again. The very though already had her legs trembling and her breaths coming out in low mews. "Alias, no! The last time you did this- aahaah!"

Too late! He was already on her, His tongue was touching her just right while two long, clever fingers entered her body and began to stroke. Kira was flailing with pleasure as she cried out and gasped. She gripped a hand full of blanket, a rock, her lover's head and then, finally her own breast. Her other hand was gripping his shoulder. This time, when she came, she gushed all over his face. Gasping and mewling, she writhed in pleasure as Alias stopped and used a towel to wipe his face. "Oh my-" she tried to say as her body finally began to calm down again.

But Alias wasn't done with her yet. Moving between her legs, he was surprised when she wrapped them tightly around her waist. Even though it was clear that she was still enjoying her post coital high, her eyes gleamed. "This time, you aren't getting away until I feel you pulsing inside me - got it?"

Alias grinned and and worked his way into her still quivering body. "Kriff sake, give me a minute;" she whimpered, "I'm still trying to recover."

Alias's husky chuckled caused her to bite her lower lip. "Alright, just tell me when you're ready for me. In the mean time..."

And he leaned down and began to kiss and nibble every part of her body that her could reach. Kira purred in delight as the sensation from his kisses mingled with the afterglow of how he had gone down on her so expertly. "Hmmm... I love you, Alias;" she murmured as he kissed down her neck and across her collar bones.

"I love you too, Kira;" he rumbled as he kissed down between her breasts.

The more he caressed and teased and pleasured her, the more she wanted him to start moving, to retract and thrust his manhood into her. But at the same time, she never wanted this to end. These little moments with her Jedi Knight in Mandalorian Armor were the ones that she treasured most in her life. She moaned and arched her back as he suckled one of her pert red nipples and all that desire began to go straight to her core again. The post climactic high had worn off completely and been replaced by absolute desire. "Alias;" she said, tapping his head as he continued to suckle and kiss her breasts, "Alias, kiss me and make love to me."

His silver, gray eyes met hers and he smiled, leaned down and kissed her. Slowly and tenderly yet firmly, he made love to her, kissing her all the while as their hips collided. One arm supported his wait so that he did not crush. His opposite hand was intertwined at the fingers with hers.

It was a stark contrast between their normal, frenzied, passionate and wild encounters. They moved slowly, methodically - each powerful thrust as firm and intense as the last one. Kira didn't scream this time, even the the pleasure was just as intense as it had been before. She purred and gasped between kissing him. This time, they both climaxed and it was so intense that they felt it in the force. The whole while, they were kissing and caressing and their hands remained intertwined as they groaned and whimpered through their shared orgasm.

As it passed, Kira chuckled tiredly and said, "Well I'm going to bet they sensed that all the way over at the temple. Hmmm... I don't even care."

Alias chuckled, "Really, you don't care if the whole of the order discovers that you're the forbidden girlfriend of the Jedi Battlemaster?"

Kira lifted and eyebrow. "Not really; and is that really all we are - boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Alias thought about that as he brushed one hand up and down her bare back. It was warm enough in the cavern not to need to cover themselves with the blankets thanks to the water. Finally, he murmured, "I don't know. Those terms seem so simple and insignificant for our relationship, don't they?"

"Yes they do;" she said, running a hand down his chest.

With a smile, Alias gave her round rear end a squeeze and said, "But what else am I supposed to call you? I keep trying to get you to marry me and you keep saying 'no.'"

"I do not say 'no';" said Kira, wriggling with his hand on her butt. "I say 'not yet'. You know why we can't, Alias. If we were found out-"

"They'd what?" asked Alias with a chuckle, "kick the Hero of Tython and Battlemaster of the Jedi Order out? Cut me off from the force, maybe? After Tython and Dromund Kaas and Ilum and Yavin IV, do you really think that they would be willing to get rid of me for this, especially since we've been doing this for... how long now?"

Kira seemed to be considering his words but then finally smiled and nuzzled the side of his neck. "You have a point, I suppose - and this is all assuming that we get caught. Hmmm..."

Alias waited for her to finish her contemplation. Suddenly, she said, "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry. Let's eat a snack, drink some of that wine and-"

"Hold on;" said Alias, squeezing her butt again and causing her to wriggle and squeal a little. "you can't just leave me hangin' like that, Kira! What are you thinking about?"

"Food;" she said, smiling mischievously, "and wine and maybe another ride on the big piece of meat you have after I get it nice and hard again."

The Jedi Knight lifted an eyebrow. "Really? Well no more for you until you finish your thought out loud."

Kira pouted and reached for his shaft. "You wouldn't do that, would you?"

Alias scooted away and covered himself with a blanket. Kira sighed and went for the food instead, popping the lid off a bottle of wine and drinking right from the bottle. Some of it escaped her mouth and ran down her neck and shoulders and onto her breasts. Alias's eyes went wide and his mouth dried slightly. Kira noticed to and took another drink, allowing more of the dark liquid to run down. After swallowing another mouthful, she cleared her throat, grabbed the field rations and said, "We'll need fire for these, you know. Maybe you should go grab some wood, oh cruel and heartless Jedi Master who would deprive his 'girlfriend' of much needed sexual relief."

Alias sighed and stood, putting his trunks back on to cover his obviously growing erection and grabbing his lightsaber. While he was out, Kira contemplated his words. She loved the man. Force forever, she loved him but marriage was a risk. They didn't even have Nadia and Des's excuse of either of their peoples demanding it. But he did have a point. She was as doubtful as he was that they would exile him or anything like that. Alias Ordo had made it clear a thousand and one times that he was far too great a Jedi to get rid of because of some dumb anti-attachment rule. Kira frowned and asked herself what, if all of this was the case, was she afraid of? A broad smile crossed her face. Nothing. That was the answer. She wasn't afraid of anything and she didn't have a good reason not to and she had every good reason to marry him.

Looking around, she noted that the cave had cracks and crevasses in the walls that the smoke should be able to escape through. That would be good. Quietly, she began to hum to herself as she opened the field rations and began to set everything up. Alias came back in with a large armful of wood and set the fire, using a tiny blast of force lightning, something her rarely used at all. Soon, the fire was crackling and the food was cooking and they were kissing and caressing one another again. "So?" asked Alias between kisses.

"So what?" purred Kira as his hands brushed down her sides.

"So have you thought any more about marrying me, you silly, silly woman;" he said, giving her butt a couple swats for good measure.

Kira purred and wriggled against him. "Maybe I have."

"And?" said Alias, his voice patient but his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Kira smiled and said, "Maybe you should ask me again."

Alias frowned slightly but asked her, "Kira Carsen, I love you. Will you marry me?"

She smiled lovingly at him and gazed into his eyes, letting the seconds turn into a minute before answering. "Yes, I'll marry you, Tough Guy."

As if her answer surprise, Alias's gray eyes suddenly became to wide for his face. "You will?"

Kira laughed and then threw herself on him. "Yes, I will, Dummy. Isn't that what I just said?"

Alias began to kiss her again, passionately, hungrily and lovingly. His hands were all over her again, getting her all worked up again. From her lips, his mouth began to travel everywhere, from her shapely calves to the side of her neck, down to her adorable navel and lower. Kira began to get lost, once again, in her own arousal and in the pleasure. She would come to awareness and find him in an entirely different place than when she had lost herself. At one point, she found herself lying on her stomach and purring like a nexu kitten as he kissed her back and caressed her legs. Occasionally, she would feel his hardness brush or poke against her. Finally, she had taken enough and rolled over and pushed him down. Kissing him passionately, she took his shaft and sank onto it while moaning into his mouth. Separating, she took a deep breath before saying, "I am going to take you so fast and hard that your mind is going to be blown twice as much as mine was."

"Promises, promises;" said Alias with a grin.

At a rapid pace and crying out like a banshee, Kira began to bounce up and down on his shaft like a piston. Alias watched as her luscious breasts bounced and jiggle with every movement. He would have liked nothing more than to grab them, squeeze them and tweak the pert red nipples but she was pinning his hands down while she road him.

Suddenly, she changed her movements and began to move differently, affording him a whole new area of the spectrum of ecstasy that she was showing him. Even so, she kept his hands pinned. After several minutes of that, as his orgasm was approaching, Kira stopped altogether and gasped, "So good;" she mewed, "so, so good, baby."

Alias grinned and in a series of motions, had her off of him. "Where are you going?" she whined desperately.

Alias grinned and said, "The spring. I want to take you in the spring."

"Oh stars, yes!" said Kira.

They both hurried over and eased into it before attacking one another passionately again. Alias stood behind her and Kira bent over a larges rock in the spring, whimpering for him to take her - and take her he did. Sliding into her firm, willing body, he grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her. Kira's mouth fell open and her eyes closed. One of his hands reached forward and squeezed one of her breasts as he kissed the back of her neck and nibbled along one shoulder. They splashed and sloshed as he continued to thrust into her again and again. When Kira came, it hit her like a comet but Alias refused to stop. Instead, he only changed position, turning her to face him and hooking one of her legs with his arm before sliding back into her and kriffing her even more.

He himself was using the force to increase his stamina, otherwise he would have exploded into her glorious body at least a couple times already. As it was, even the force was only doing so much for him. "Alias;" she moaned, "Alias, cum for me, baby. I need you to cum for me."

Her pleas were too much for him and he cried out with ecstasy as he came again. Kira was still moaning as she came again over his constantly-thrusting manhood. Slowly, they dragged themselves out of the water and curled up on the bed.

"So;" she sighed, her fingers intertwined with his, "how are we going to do this wedding?"

Alias thought about it for a long moment and then declared firmly, "I have no idea."

They were both silent before Kira snickered a little. Alias began to as well and soon enough, they were both laughing heartily. After the glow of their last orgasms faded, they checked on the food. It was still not done yet. "Geez, this stuff takes for kriffing ever;" mutter Kira.

Alias snickered this time, causing her to look at him. She was about to ask why he was laughing when she thought about her words and began to giggle. Again, they were laughing as they got dressed and waited for the food to cook. Suddenly, they both stiffened and looked towards the entrance. Someone was coming. They were both about to go for their lightsabers when Alias relaxed and sighed with relief. "It's only Des and Nadia. We're fine."

"I thought they were on a mission for the Masters;" said Kira with a frown.

"They were. They must have finished it already;" said Alias.

Into the firelight came two figures - one tall, broad and bulky and the other slight and shapely. The handsome, chiseled face of Nedeser Thul broke into a grin and said, "What have we here?"

"What's it look like?" asked Kira cheekily.

"Two lovers who just got done kriffing the living force out of each other;" chuckled Des. "We should probably leave you to it."

"Nah;" said Alias, "we're done - for the moment at least. Come on and join us. We packed enough field rations for a special forces squads."

Nadia Grell - Jedi Padawan and Senator of Sarkhai laughed and they sat down. "I love this cave;" said Nedeser, looking around at the multi-colored crystal. "The crystals are somehow so calming for meditation and the water is nice and warm as well."

"Not to mention it really is a romantic;" murmured Nadia as she drew her knees up and rested her chin on them.

They all nodded and Des looked back and forth between Alias and Kira. There was clearly something different between them. It wasn't something that just anyone, or even just any Jedi, would be able to pick up, but he could. There was a very low and subtle thrumming in the force between them. With a huge smile, he asked as casually as he could, "So when is the wedding going to be?"

Kira and Alias both jolted slightly and the Battlemaster demanded, "How in the name of Ashla and Bogan did you figure that one out? I wasn't even bloody thinking about it!"

"I'm a Jedi Master of the council;" said Nedeser solemnly, lifting his hands and closing his eyes serenely.

Nadia just giggled. "Yeah right!"

Des laughed. "I could just sense something. I can't really put a finger on it but judging by this little celebratory feast, I thought I'd take the proverbial stab in the dark. Congratulations, by the way."

"It's been a long time coming;" chuckled Kira, "but we aren't really sure about the details."

Des nodded slowly. They were quiet until one of the seals on the rations popped, signalling that it was finished. Smiling, they dulled out the food and ate and drank together until Des stood and assisted his wife to her feet. "We should go. I'll just let the masters know that we found you two on a meditative retreat up here."

"How will you explain the massive ripple we all felt in the force;" asked Nadia.

Both Alias and Kira were blushing in the fire light. Des just laughed and said, "I'll think of something."

After they had departed and Kira and Alias had collected and gathered the refuse from their meal, the Battlemaster gave Kira a mischievous look. "So;" he said with a casualness that belied his intent. "One more go for the day?"

"Just one?" purred Kira and she wrapped her arms around him.

It wasn't until the next morning that they returned to the temple.