So, some of you may have noticed I changed the rating on this, and that's because it is going to get more explicit than I had originally thought when I started this. I just wanted to give people a heads up. Hope you all enjoy!

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"Ready ta get out of here sweetheart?"

Ahsoka's eyes snapped open and an involuntary shiver went through her shoulders. She turned. There was Bane, leaning agains† the bars, smirking down at her. It just so happened that he was leaning on the door which Ahsoka had just finished unlocking. She shoved the door open with the Force. Bane stumbled back and his smirk melted into a snarl. "Yeah," Ahsoka answered as she stood. I'll take those back," She pointed to her sabers. BAne's free hand went to them and his smirk returned.

"I tink I'll hold on to dem for now,"

Ahsoka considered pulling them off his belt but froze as he pointed the rifle at her. The shot fired and Ahsoka's eyes shut closed, thinking he'd killed her. "Let's go," He growled. Ahsoka opened her eyes to find the handcuffs broken and herself unharmed. "De Hangar's nearby. Once we're on a ship, get to de turret. Got it?"

"You want my help?"

"I don't care," he shrugged. "Just thought you might want ta get out of here."

Ahsoka was shocked. He was the last person she'd expected help from. "Fine. But I want a weapon."

Bane snorted. "So you can shoot me in de back? No. I've seen chu handle 'urself wit'out. Let's go." Bane turned to go and Ahsoka reluctantly followed. When they reached the door, Bane pulled out a datapad and started looking for something. He found it and showed her a picture of a cornelian freighter named the Ashen Head. "Head for dis one. I'll cover ya."

Ahsoka nodded and Bane plugged in the door code. When the door opened it revealed three guards. They turned to look and Bane shot them as Ahsoka ran out from behind him. That was enough to set off the alarms and more smugglers ran in. As Ahsoka ran up the cargo ramp, One smuggler got a lucky shot that grazed her side, melting the surface layer of flesh and causing her to hiss in pain. She pushed on and ran through the halls, searching for the turret. She found it quickly and opened fire on the new smugglers coming in. As she continued her barrage, a voice came over the ship's intercom. "Blast de other ships." Ahsoka did, but she hated following Bane's orders.

As the ship took off and glided out of the hangar bay, that section of the station exploded. Ahsoka grinned, taking a moment to appreciate her work before grimacing, remembering she was back where she'd started, stuck with a bounty hunter.

As the ship broke the atmosphere of the planet, Ahsoka crept out of the turret and towards the cockpit. Bane hadn't locked the door this time and he was preoccupied with the hyperdrive. She crept closer and right as she was about to strike, Bane spun around and punched her side where the blaster had hit. Ahsoka crumpled at his feet, moaning in pain. Bane finished with the hyper drive and as the stars blurred, he picked her up and carried her to the med bay.

He set her on the exam table, much more gently than Ahsoka would have expected. She watched as he dug around and found stuff to patch her up. "I can take-" before she could finish, Bane grabbed the singed edges of her shirt and ripped it back, exposing the wound. She felt cool air pass over her stomach and his hand brushed the underside of her breast. Without thinking, she slapped his hand away and scrambled back putting the table between them.

Bane looked confused for a moment but as he searched her face he realized what had happened. A dark chuckle free out of him. "If I'd wanted chu," he purred as he slid over the table and pinned her there. "you wouldn't have any shirt left on," The low murmur in her ear and his close proximity disgusted her, but that warm feeling she'd had when he smirked came back. He stepped back and looked down at her. "Now sit. Not de first time I've taken care of a blaster shot. It's shit to fix 'urself."

"I can do it."

"Sit." Bane glared down at her until she complied. "This'll sting.

It did. Ahsoka hissed, but it changed into a sigh as a painkiller kicked in. His hands moved deftly and gently over her skin, sending goose bumps down her arms. 'This is new,' She thought, not at all comfortable with how she didn't want him to stop.

"Dere. Dat should work," he said, looked at his handy work. Ahsoka did too and was surprised by how clean and professional it looked. Without another word, Bane left, locking Ahsoka in the med bay.

With a moment alone to think, Ahsoka's mind went back to the gut feeling she'd just experienced. It came back instantly and this time her legs instinctively closed. 'What is going on?' Ahsoka thought. She realized that she didn't hate this feeling at all.

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Bane went back to the cockpit and locked the door before collapsing into the pilot's chair. He could tell that Ahsoka had been aroused when he'd pinned her and while he was touching her. He'd be lying to himself if he said he wasn't attracted to her. Her face had an odd mix of world experience and innocence and Bane wanted to see where that innocence ended. She was also the youngest person he'd fought who could beat him. Her skin had been so smooth, and Bane grinned as he remembered how she'd shivered under his touch. 'No!' He chided himself. 'Don't even tink about it, Bane,'

It'd be hours before they entered Hutt space, so that was easier said than done. 'Might as well get some food,' He started exploring the ship, finding the storage hold which had ten crates of contraband, the crew quarters, and finally the main hold with food replicator and holo table. Bane punched in an order on the replicator and seconds later his meal popped out. He carried it to the table and booted it up, seeing what games it had. He ate in silence as he played a computer in Pazaak.

About an hour later, Bane made another meal and entered the med bay. "Tot chu might-"

"Get out!"

Bane's brain froze as he looked at the togruta, but his body quickly back out. Just when he'd finally calmed himself down, he had to go and see her topless. "Look, I brought chu something to eat,"

"Ok, you can come in."

Bane opened the door again and this time Ahsoka had a loose white medical shirt on. Bane's eyes dropped to her discard shirt-damn! he needed to get laid. "Come on," and he turned quickly, headed towards the crew quarters. She followed and he shoved the meal into her hand and her into the room before locking the door.

Maybe some sleep would help him get his mind off this.

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Ahsoka sunk onto one of the bunks, food hanging limply from her hands. He'd seen her naked! Her face was burning, but at the same time, it felt exhilarating, one of these forbidden things. Something soft stirred in her chest too. He'd thought she was hungry and brought her food. Not that he hadn't fed her on his ship, but it had been just enough to keep her alive. This was a full meal and pretty good she thought as she dug in.

'No. He's Cad Bane. He's killed countless people, kidnapped future younglings, and stolen from the archives. I won't be thankful or' her hand clenched around her stomach, 'anything else.' But she couldn't ignore he had saved her. She would still be in that smuggler's hideout without him, and this room was an improvement to the last two cells she'd been in and the med bay.

She set her plate on the ground and rolled onto her side. Sleep would help.

It didn't. Her dreams were full of gentle hands and deep crimson eyes.