Look who made it to the next chapter. Welp, I hope you like this one. It'll get hot really fast so as a fair warning. Don't read this in public, or someone will think that somethings up with you. That goes the same with family members. Don't blame me for writing this chapter with sexual overtones. Blame Thrawn...not me. He's the one seducing you, oops, spoilers. Heh heeehhh anyway's, enjoy ;)

After Shift

You're shift was finally over and the anticipation had been killing you throughout the entire day. You had your normal lunch, that and you wanted to see if the Admiral was in the mess hall as you we're. Sadly, he wasn't there. He probably had his own suite where he could have whatever he wanted, so, you ate with some of the officers that you chatted with on the morning roll call. You wanted to get more answers out of them about your superior officer. They refused to tell you any info about him, there was something about him that you weren't getting, so after that, the day went back on to being usual, as for your first day with everything.

Your heart also fluttered at the sight of him, walking with stride that made you want to learn that kind of swagger. It would also seem he's been ignoring you so it wouldn't disturb your post and have you pay attention to your work. You gave some second glances at him but he was busy with something on his datapad. You figured it was all just battle strategies for the next attack. Even the anticipation for a surprise attack was something to look forward to, except, nothing really happens in the star system of Cortina. It was really disappointing that you couldn't see how he worked.

That, and it was almost time for you to go to your superiors office to solve his conundrum, you put on a software so that everything could be used for the night shift officers. Your heart skipped a little as you thought about what he'd do. Will he have his way on his desk? or some other task that made you fear for your life. This thought made you shift yourself to another post, before you walked to your quarters.

You went to your messy room as you figured making your bed wasn't the time, so you made it a bit neat to get ready for night two. The bathroom that you had was relatively clean and it was mandatory to have an efficient bathroom. That's what the Empire wanted more, to see than a partly clean room. You opened your black counter top drawers underneath the sink, you unzipped it and looked through your makeup bag, and reapply your makeup to make yourself more presentable. A deep breath came out, looking into the mirror of you're smokey eye shadow, you slapped your face a little to get you to stay up even longer. The day was just not being nice to you, but you didn't care. You wanting to see some adventure or anything at all, you got what you wanted. Grabbing your birth control just in case, sliding into your pocket, you took another deep breath and headed to Thrawns quarters.

There were some patrol officers in the area you were heading. You felt as if you're not wanted. Some of the officers looked at you like they know what's up, even though you've had been through higher ranking officers part of the ship. The restriction of the area in the back of the ship made you lose your mind into a wonderment of possibilities, the nervous tension made you ease up and exciting. We're they going to stop you and ask you for your destination and clearing? You also thought that Thrawn possibly asked his guards to let you pass this area. You chuckled at that thought as you found the room. Taking another deep breath, you pressed the button, used your key card to let you in. It beeped and the doors slid open as the room your presented was brightly littered with different artworks, statues, and battle plans in a dimly lit room. If felt like a museum. It was just a mesmerizing sight to see. The room smelt like that of vanilla, it was also a bit chilly. You felt the little goosebumps on your face as you walk towards the desk. You stopped halfway.

You see a big desk with Thrawn in his big chair, back at you, he makes a few calculations for the next mission. There looks to be different artworks from Coruscant, the beeping stops and you knew what to say.

"Sir, I'm here as you requested." You spoke, breaking the silence. He brings a few more pieces of artwork on screen and some of the battle plans were removed.

"I want you to come here." He replied by bringing a finger in a neutral tone. You did as he command. You walked passed the large desk, and walked over next to him as you start to sweat underneath the cold air. You see his normal composer, all concentration and you came across some of the artwork that was popular on Coruscant.

"Do you know what is it about Coruscant that makes it the center of the galaxy?" He asks you in his normal straight forward tone. You seemed suspicious of what he's getting you to do. So, you thought about what he said finding a bit of a coherent answer.

"It's because it was here during the beginning times of the galaxy, and it still is, remarkable population with it being the capital of the Republic for over thousands of years, excellent trade from the home of the former Jedi Order, great pop culture with the exception of the criminal underground, and some of the most craziest celebrities have made their career there." You said with some confidence, even though you were shy as fuck at the moment. He knew you were nervous with that question. Why? Well you were from Coruscant. It was one of the only planets you called home. You've been on numerous missions where you were away from home, so it wasn't like you were home sick. The only time you went there, was either for vacation, or a select mission.

"I'm sorry if that wasn't really the answer you were looking for." You apologized, then realized that was his plan all along. To get you to expose yourself as a citizen of the populous planet. You felt your blood heat up as you begin to blush a bright shade of red.

"There's no need to apologize, I'm always satisfied with a different point of view from someone." He then brings an arm to you and pulls you into his lap. Your back kept at him as you felt his soft uniform with the gold trim glistening in the dim light. You kept your face on him as you look at his piercing red eyes, as to not be rude, you are a lower rank. "Someone who has lived on that populous planet."

Shit shit shit , those words played out in your mind as you felt your body go into overdrive. You felt like a ragdoll, and trapped in his arm as he wraps his other over your breasts, feeling every single detail on your body.

"You've also got quite the reputation, I'm impressed; one dozen confirmed kills." He knew of your spy raids. You were a spy for some of the most highest ranking officers in the Imperial Navy, most of the time, you didn't want awards. So, they mostly awarded you with sex. Even if it was some old creep, you just didn't feel like being awarded with some materialistic idem was your forte.

"Not only that, you're not so much of a narcissist." He rubs his hands on you're shoulder blades "I like officers whose loyalty is to their peers, not for any award money." He cooed as he let's his other hand off your belly and combs your hair. "Officers like that are worthy of my time. Those who keep themselves selfless." he whispers his deep soothing words into your ears. You moan in your throat as he begins brushing his nose onto your neck. All of your hair stood up and shiver as he reaches to your cheek. You're facade had completely broken, he's seen through your ways. Nothing could stop him now.

"How you prefer a mission suited from your deeds? Before or after the send off?" His voice was just toying with you. You moved a little on his lap after feeling the wetness down in you panties. "Reply soldier."

"I don't really know" Your mind was currently blank. You couldn't concentrate on anything for shit. "I can't answer that question."

"Sure you can." As he nibbles on your earlobe making you moan again with you mouth shut. He brings you closer to him, as you feel a little more than what you thought. DAMN, you felt something. Rock hard abs and an erection that you never thought the Chiss could exactly have.

"I will not repeat myself. Do you prefer sex before or after the send off?" He voice becoming more intimidating, and very sexy. I didn't really frighten you, it just made you horny as fuck. "Look at you, you look like a tauntaun going into heat. So adorable. You even presented yourself for me." He mockingly giggles and starts licking your cheek in little circles.

"It really doesn't matter." As you slipped out a bad tongue. Oops, well fuck. You felt frozen as he grabs your cheeks as you were face to face.

"Are you defying my order for a simple answer, or do I have to answer for you?" He says cruelly and impatiently, but oh so sexy. He goes for the blow, and pushes your lips with his, your first taste with a Chiss. He opens up your mouth, as both of your tongues become intertwined- and, oh the galaxy, his tongue was big, and if felt good inside your mouth. He slowly starts licking your lips and biting them hungrily as you felt his hand go south. The other was going underneath your uniform, and going up in your bra as he starts twisting a nipple. You moan in his mouth, as you slowly open your legs and starts finding your weak point.

He creates friction in your pants as you feel every inch of your body melting in his body. This was the first time in years where you had an officer touch you like this, not because their high up, but because you let them as you so choose. The last officer you had sex with was Director Krennic, he was magnificent in bed, but was just getting his frustrations out on you, so he won't go busting a nut.

All of his hands were on you, touching you, and squeezing your tit. Everything moved in slow motion. You feel his growing bulge on your thigh, so to make things more hot, you felt what was in his pants. This also didn't make sense to, his dick either must be huge, or very fat dick. Which is okay with you. You rubbed it up and down as he finds your clitoris and moves only in that spot in small circles.

"AH, fuck" You whisper in his mouth as you hear him say something in another language. It actually turned you on enough for you to almost climax. You moaned more as you feel his nose breath on your face. He lets go of you and you set yourself onto your knees on the rough floor, and begin the-

"Oh, no no no no nooo." He laughed underneath his heavy breathing.

Wait, wat?

"You'll get your reward, when you've completed your job." He brings you back on your feet. Wipes some of the dirt from your pants, fixes your uniform and hair. It would seem that he wasn't all that into it, or he has a other plans. Just when you thought it couldn't get any better.

"Oh, um okay. Then, who do you want me to kill, may I ask?" You spoke with some of your vision coming back. Your brain is still a bit mushy, but your focus wasn't doing so well. He fixes his uniform and shuts down some of the paintings on the hologram, and brings up a familier looking person on screen.

"I want you to kill this subordinate. His name is Yaaris Tilts. They are in possession of illegal cargo, possibly weapons for the rebellion. It would also seem that it's heading to the Hutt Space from the details that that I've hacked into on his databass. He was using a secret coding, but I've overseen his disguise. He is a spy and a threat to the Empire, I need you to bring me more information on the cargo, and his head. I want him executed by tomorrow. If this is too much for you-"

"Oh, it's fine. It's just a bit overwhelming that, this was sudden, but I will accept your task. Do you also want me to interrogate him?" Your voice trying to sound cold. You weren't ready to do his bidding. This was also what you were expecting. Nothing really special, just killing off your crush that you've had for two years! He brings up a screen of a small Z1 blaster, from the looks of it, it seemed like this would be a small weapon for you to handle. You've never had such a thing.

"Then I suggest getting yourself situated with the weapons you'll be provided, and there will be no interrogation." He pulls up the screen a bit more close for you to figure out it's controls "I want you to use these weapons only, they are of much better use than the ones you own, plus this will give an advantage to the assassination. You will have this weapon when it arrives by your doorstep." He smirks and gives you a flash drive like thing, you look at it and looked back at him. "Don't lose it." He demanded.

"Yes sir, right away. I assure you he won't survive." as you saluted indicating your mission has started. You hear the light footsteps as you looked back on Thrawn how when back to his battle plans. You've also had many questions for him to answer like, why couldn't he just assassinate the man himself? Did he has a meeting with the Emperor tomorrow? So many questions rushed in you head as you feel your heart sink. You leave the room and stood in the doorway in silence. You hear the clock chime as you quickly fast walk to your room indicating this area would be very off limits. You couldn't believe what just happened. He touched you and made you his, and you felt touching yourself was a waste when you got back. The reward would be sweet, but not very satisfying about why your crush being a Rebel Spy.

You stomped on your way to your room. The blood inside you boild in a fit of rage. When the door was shut, you banged your head up against the wall. "Why couldn't it have not been HIM?!" Some tears formed in your eyes as your eyeliner begins to run down your cheek. You sniffed and hurried to the bathroom to wash up. You were still horny, so you didn't want to touch yourself as you got into your nightwear. This would also be the most difficult thing you've ever done in your career. You hadn't had a job like this in a while. You've killed plenty of spies who were working for the Rebellion, but someone like Yaaris was another story all together. Some have almost run away, so this would be more difficult due to you being on a ship with countless other officers.

This flash drive you were given contained a ton of information on your weapon. It was rumored that the Youzon Von created the Z series, and has been banned in certain parts of the galaxy, mainly the Core Worlds due to it's powerful range. After a few minutes of skimming through your assignment, you yawned and crawled into your comfy bed. The alarm clock you had was a bit old, but you still kind of liked it. It got you up in the morning, and hardly made your day to to waste. You set the same time as you left it ,so that way, they can see you're a respectable and responsible soldier. You thought about trying some of the new coffee the cafe are handing out tomorrow.

Yes, I have done my research, and this is the result of me with no holds whatsoever. That and Rukh is dead in this, yeah he got killed, sorry he isn't here for those you are fans of the Legends books. If you've read HttE, then you'll know who he is. Well, to defeat an enemy, you must know them! Lol! :D, and this was my plan all along. So, if anyone has other stories involving Thrawn, you're my hero. Cuz he is such a badass! No one can touch him! (Well, except you in this story ;)) k, I'm done for today, bye!