Synopsis: Skoran attends a lesson by Jedi Master Shaak Ti as a teaching assistant. Little does he know that the sort of teaching the Togruta has in mind is slightly different to what he was expecting after reading the lesson plan.
Well, I wasn't expecting him to be here, but I'm not going to complain.
Filing in at the start of the class behind the rest of the Padawans, Skoran's presence had gone unnoticed until they were all seated and Shaak Ti began to sweep her gaze back and forth across the room at her pupils. It's telling that when she finally laid eyes upon him, the Togruta Master jolted for a moment, her nostrils flaring. It would almost be imperceptible, and probably is to the rest of the Padawans thanks to her self-control, but Skoran notices because she had done it before.
Her gaze lingered on him long enough for him to give her a smile and a slight nod like he wanted to before she turned her head away, but Skoran wasn't too upset by that. After all, she had to focus on other things and he wasn't going to distract her anymore than he already was. He probably signed up mere seconds before the deadline yesterday. I knew I should have checked beforehand, not that I don't mind him being here though, it's quite flattering to know he's looking out for me.
Almost like a predator, hunting down his prey... mmmm! Even as Shaak Ti gazed out at them all with an imperious gaze, while her thoughts were already a tumult of emotions. Addressing the class, however, she let none of this show in her demeanor or her words, and spoke. "Welcome, Padawans. Today you will all be learning how to deepen and strengthen your connection with the Force. Pay attention, because I do not intend to repeat myself. There will be no time for distractions in this class."
Reasonable enough. Skoran had to admit, he was actually pretty interested in what Shaak Ti had to teach, from what he had seen of her intended lesson and her past ones as well. Of course, there was also the added fact that he himself was learning too. Whatever I do, I have to play my cards carefully if I want to get the two of us alone again. That big hard cock of his... even now I long to reach out with the Force and touch it. But I can't risk giving myself away, especially in front of my class.
Except... was my fear not based in taking Maris on as my Padawan? He has feelings for her as well as me and we scarcely see each other whenever I do visit the temple. I guess that's what makes the time we spend together much more special... Skoran's head carefully tilted to one side as he saw that, while Shaak Ti was focusing on the lesson, he would probably be right in guessing that her thoughts had turned far amorous. He resisted the urge to grin, settling for a small smirk instead.
The Ragnarokian knew from the past when he had first added the Togruta to his little collective that Shaak Ti had displayed visible signs of nervousness. It wasn't that she didn't hate him, nor was it that she didn't despise him for what he did to her. Instead, it had been the fact that the female Togruta was more worried about how much she liked it... how much she loved it.
This was based on his relationships with Ahsoka, Barriss, Pekkimi, Aayla and even Luminara, and Shaak Ti's position on the council. It was because she had been worried about how her duties would have been affected. The main reason she had joined the Grey Order was to both help her have a better relationship with the clones and, as he had figured out, get closer to him. That was mainly due to two reasons.
One was that the pair had worked together on uncovering the story behind inhibitor chips inside the troopers heads (Order 66 was prevalent in that regard) and the second was how Skoran had comforted her about feeling like she had failed. Sure, Secura was a bit of an unrepentant slut, but she was actually pretty good at separating her mainline duties from their bedroom/private play.
He might be master of their quarters, whatever those may be, but outside of them, she was a Jedi and Skoran respected that. He applied the same principle to the other Force-wielding members of his "harem". Well, the older ones anyway. Ahsoka, Barriss, Pekkimi, Maris and Kalifa, being around his age, were far more at ease in displaying their affections for him whilst keeping it under wraps.
That she wouldn't be able to assert any sort of authority over him if she let him have his way with her again and again. For all that the Togruta seemed to be slightly repressed and ashamed of her own desires. That was a shame in his mind. She was a beautiful woman with plenty of skill and decorum. There was something about her that he really liked. Whatever that something was, he couldn't quite put his finger on it-
His musings were interrupted as the Jedi master stood up and spoke again. "Now, please pay attention to me younglings and do what I do. Feel the flow of energy as the force moves through you," Shaak Ti said as she began to lead her students through the stances, guiding them in the art of utilizing the Force around them. To their credit, her students mimicked her movements with near enough perfect precision. They moved through each graceful position in a mirror image of their master.
"Form a serene cocoon around your mind, let your actions be drenched in the force and let it flow through your body. Embrace it, do not impede it or force it, just move with it. Let it take you wherever it wants to go." Unknown to the rest of the class, Skoran himself was also moving, falling in sync with the others, moving his hands gracefully through each stance Master Shaak Ti demonstrated.
As this continued, the Togruta suddenly felt something through the Force. It was a fine filament of energy, like an electric shock. Unsure of what it was she carefully focused part of her mind and began to trace it. Following it across the classroom, she was surprised to find that it wasn't coming from any of the Temple younglings in front of her. Instead it was coming from- The Togruta had to do her best to stop herself from physically reacting to what she had detected.
She checked again to make sure that her senses weren't deceiving her... They weren't. The source of the strange aura was coming from Skoran! It was like the Force and yet unlike. It seemed to be something much, much more powerful. Unknown to her, Skoran had felt her latch onto his... little secret and silently cursed himself for being so careless. He waited with bated breath for that to happen, but, though Shaak Ti missed a word or two, she managed to regain her focus a moment later.
In fact she continued the lesson so well that none of the other Padawans even opened their eyes, most of them missing the break in her voice. At the same time though, the Jedi Master remained focused on Skoran, the two of them engaging in a match no one else knew about. That was mainly thanks to the nature of the lesson. Oh... I really shouldn't be doing this. Especially now... Shaak Ti thought to herself.
Unknown to her, Skoran heard this loud and clear as if they were speaking normally. Perks of being empowered by a literal goddess after all. He was wondering what "this" meant an instant before he felt it. That feather-like touch, except it was increasing by the moment, on his cock and balls, seemingly reaching out and fondling him down between his legs. All while she continued to guide the class through the lesson.
While all of the other Padawans around him are trying to probe the hidden mysteries of the Force and broaden their connections to that cosmic, incomprehensible field that sustains all life across the galaxy... Skoran wasn't. Instead, he was being probed by the Jedi Master in front of him. Since she was using the Force, the Togruta doesn't have to restrict herself to two "hands". Instead, Shaak Ti split her attention, showing off a bit of how far along he's come since their session together in the process.
Two can play at this game...
His own "touch" began to play with Shaak Ti's breasts, groping and squeezing them, causing them to deform and squish beneath her robes. He also plays with her nipples at the same time, pinching and tugging them this way and that. This was much to her incredible shock. Finally, he directed some of his power down to between Shaak Ti's thighs, returning the favor to the Jedi Master as she continued to fondle his growing shaft and churning balls.
K-Kriff he's gotten better at this. Taking such liberties with me... I'll bet not even Aayla, Luminara and the Padwans are bold enough to do this...? No, I suppose not. I can only imagine what he does with them. I bet they spend their nights pinned down, or perhaps between his legs. It took quite a bit of Skoran's self-control not to cum as Shaak T hadi, albeit unknowingly, hit the nail right on the head. After all, Aayla HAD spent a few nights past doing just that.
She, Ahsoka and Pekkimi loved having him fondle their lekku as she sucked his cock. Fuck, Shaak Ti's imagination was starting running wild though. And every single fantasy and day dream she had about him and his lovers, it felt like she was transposing herself over his Master. Like she was replacing them with herself. However Shaak Ti's serene control over her senses, and her lover, was brought crashing back down to reality.
Whilst she had been fooling with Skoran, one of the female younglings had brought a book across her chest, ready to bring it back down towards her in a smooth arc. But the piece continued its ascent and struck the padawan beside her square in the torso, forcing him to cringe in pain and inevitably drop his tablet harshly onto his lowered head. The training room erupted in a flurry of laughter. Most of the students completely threw the exercise to the wind and let their tablets crash harshly to the floor.
The flood of laughter was silenced by Shaak Ti sharply clapping her hands together like the crack of a whip. "Training dismissed." The thundering laughter began to stifle as the children filed out of the training room. All save for Skoran, who remains seated right where he is. Shaak Ti didn't ask him to leave. As the Padawans exited and she locked the door with her mind and turned to him. After the interruption, the mood seemed to be gone.
"You seem distracted my friend? Is something wrong?" The Ragnarokian shook his head. "No, but I do feel sorry for that girl. Ahsoka once said she had the same problem when trying to use the Force. She finally gets into the correct mindset only for it to shatter and she cannot maintain it and can't for the life of her decipher why. Well, it may be because we Togrutas are predators," Shaak Ti said, gesturing towards the centre of the training room.
She sat herself down crossed legged on one of the dark blue training mats for the Padawans, her dark brown robes cascading over themselves in a river of fabric. Skoran mirrored the master's pose and sat before her. By now it was taking both of them the will power"On our homeworld our ancestors utilized their keen senses to hunt their prey across the dense forests of Shili, the genetic memory of their experiences now courses through the minds of every Togruta."
Shaak Ti clasped her dark skinned hands against her knees. "As you know, our lekku and montrals, like Twi'leks or Nautolans, alert us to any sudden change in our environment, no matter how subtle or spontaneous-" Without warning she raised her right arm sharply, tearing a training drone from the shelf on the wall and pulled the object blindly towards Skoran. With lightning precision and reflexes, the Warrior whipped out his lightsaber and cleaved the object flawlessly in two.
The two pieces fell to the floor with a combined clank and lay there. A moment or two passed before Skoran picked them up and presented the now destroyed device to Shaak Ti as if it were an offering. "...and our bodies respond accordingly." Shaak Ti accepted the device and without even glancing threw the now bisected drone over her shoulder. They landed cleanly on the shelf without incident. Skoran calmly deactivated his saber, attached it to his belt and sat back down.
"Hmm," said the Togruta thoughtfully. "It appears as though we are going to have to try something a little more intensive." She all but purred out the last word while her eyes half-closed and a smirk that was definitely more sultry than normal began to appear. Shaak Ti rose to her feet, her dark brown robes rolled down her form in waves, covering the master's sleek, feminine figure beneath it. Skoran sitting; his attuned eyes and ears giving him a 3D image of the world around her.
It also showed the Warrior the Togruta master's graceful movements that her eyes could not. He was, however, taken a bit by surprise when Shaak Ti gently grasped her long eclipsing fingers around his firm shoulders, still covered by armour. Armour, he was quite sure, she wanted to remove. Shaak Ti lowered herself down onto her knees behind her lover, slowly running her fingers along Skoran's lean arms, deliberately gripping his muscles. "Let me help you tap into the true power of the force."
Skoran smirked. "I think it's more than just the Force you want to help me tap into, Master Ti," he replied. The Warrior didn't need to turn his head to know that his lover was smirking In response. Such a fact was driven home when he felt her lips press against his cheek. "Mmmm, you learn quickly I see. Very well, let us proceed." He felt her rise and she moved round to stand before him.
She reached up to the tie around her neck that held her long flowing skirt, with an intricately designed tabard, and scarf in place. Breaking the seal, Shaak Ti shrugged the light fabric from her shoulders, allowing the smooth material to slide effortlessly to the ground, pooling at her feet. Without the thick covering Skoran could clearly make out the master's sleek feminine form, the dark skin of her exposed arms.
This left her dressed only in her chest covering wrapped tightly around her torso and her simple pants and boots still covering her lower half, although that was soon to change. She leant down and undid the straps on her boots and left to stand them with the rest of her discarded clothing. She then proceeded to strip the remainder of her lower protection with all of the rehearsed calm of a person on the morning commute.
Dressed only in her breast coverings and short underpants she calmly gathered up her clothes. Folding her garments up neatly, she laid them down on a nearby table. Finally, Shaak Ti turned to face Skoran who was drinking in every inch of her body. "Well?" she asked with a smirk still on her face. "Are you going to join me?" Suddenly feeling very overdressed, Skoran quickly began to strip off his armour, jetpack, and weapons, placing them neatly to one side of the room before removing his shirt and trousers.
Doing what the Togruta had done he placed them on the table alongside her own. The pair stood there for a few moments in silence, taking in the other's features until, like a switch being flipped, the two of them rushed forwards and embraced each other. Likewise, their mouths latched onto the other's; lips crushing together. It wasn't long before their tongues quickly delved into a passionate dance as moans poured from their throats, mainly Shaak Ti's.
She gave an especially loud one when Skoran squeezed her backside with his hands before hooking her right leg around him in order to bring him closer. A delicious groan erupted from Skoran as he felt the Togruta grind her clothed sex against his member which was already rock hard. Finally, with the need for air becoming more powerful, they broke apart with an audible smacking sound and rested their foreheads together, panting.
"I *pant* love you *pant* you know that?" the Warrior said in a nearly breathless tone whilst smiling. "*pant* Absolutely," the Jedi Master replied with one of her own. The instant they got enough oxygen into their lungs the pair resumed their makeout session. This time, however, they slowly slid down to the floor with the latter wrapping her arms around the former's neck at the elbow, holding him firmly in place as their bodies pressed against each other.
Of course she was taller than him, but that didn't offset her mood one bit. Eventually, they pulled apart once again, breathing heavily. They smiled at each other until Shaak Ti let out a hiss as Skoran glided one of his hands along her side and smirked at her reaction. "You like that? And here I thought you said Togruta's were hunters? Looks to me like this time the table's have been turned."
"Oh, really?" Shaak Ti replied before sudden effort flipped them over so that the young man was now the one lying on his back underneath her. Now it was her turn to smirk down at him before initiating another kiss. A growl that sent pleasure-filled shivers down her spine came from Skoran before he reversed their positions and flipped them back over to how they had been before. "Yes, really," the Raganrokian replied with a smirk before kissing her.
Not wanting to be outdone, Shaak Ti, still reciprocating the gesture tried to flip him over once again but the viking held firm, instead deliberately trailing a hand down across her stomach and down the inside of her right thigh. "You like that?" he asked in a whisper closer to where her ears would have been had she been a human. What he got in reply was an almost animalistic-like growl before Shaak Ti, with a sudden burst of strength flipped them over for a fourth time.
That set the pattern for the next few minutes as the pair rolled around the floor of the room like a pair of wild animals, hissing growling, nipping and kissing each other with a wild and furious passion. Finally they stopped in the center of the room; panting, but their energy far from spent. Shaak Ti let out another hiss as Skoran, still on top of her, drew his hand along her bare stomach and monitored her reaction.
In all her life, she never thought she would be this undone by a simple touch; his fingertips igniting a live wire underneath her skin. "Is this alright?" he murmured. "If it wasn't already apparent from how hard I'm breathing, yes," Shaak Ti said. Skoran replied by nuzzling into her neck, his nose brushing her jaw and his mouth delicately pressing kisses to her skin making her take a sharp inhale. "Well then, shall we?" he asked.
The Togruta responded by ramming her lips against his while her hands trailed down towards his pants and began to tug them down, freeing his member from its confinement and Shaak Ti's eyes zeroed in on it immediately. If that wasn't proof that she wanted this just as much as he did Skoran didn't know what would be. Slowly he stood up, bringing his cock level with the upturned face of the now kneeling Jedi Master. The Togruta Jedi Master.
It was just as heady a feeling as it was previously and with his other lovers, feeling Shaak Ti's hot breath across the underside of his throbbing member, looking down and seeing her eyes staring up at him from around the side of his thick shaft. "Y-You kriffing b-beast." She mustered a half-hearted glare up at him, but Skoran could easily tell that she didn't truly mean it, or is at least conflicted. WITH his powers, he also knew exactly what was running through Shaak Ti's mind at that very moment.
I want it... IwantitIwantitIwantit! It's not fair that Aalya and the others have gotten his cock all to themselves! It's not fair that I'm the only one who seems to be trying to hold herself back! Curse my Jedi discipline! F-Fuck, I want it so damn bad! Taking hold of his cock with one hand, Skoran began to slowly stroke it, watching Shaak Ti's trembling, quivering features as she followed it back and forth. "There's nothing beastly about me, Master Ti, as you can see. And besides…
We both know how badly we want this." Deciding to have a little fun at her expense, Skoran began to drag his cock back and forth across her face, enjoying the way the grown Togruta woman whimpered as he rubbed his dick back and forth aggressively. Letting out a low growl in the back of his throat, the young human pushed forwards slightly and planted the bulbous head of his fat cock against her lips. "You want this. I want this. So, open your mouth and suck my cock."
Her eyes fluttered as she tried her best to muster up some joking defiance. But his action seemed to have shattered what little composure she might have had left. Any effort to present the controlled façade of a Jedi Master went out the window as Shaak Ti stared at his cock. With a louder, lustful growl of her own, the Togruta suddenly reached out, grabbed hold of his hips, forcing him to grab her montrals, not missing the way her eyes rolled back in her skull and a wanton, throaty moan escaped her lips from his fondling of her horns.
"So... That's how you want it, huh?" As he slowly began to move back and forth, he was answered by a vocal gurgle from Shaak Ti, as well as her non-vocalized thoughts on the matter. Yesssss...! Take control! Shove that big fat cock down my throat! I don't deserve a choice! Wreck me, Dragon Rider! Use me to my heart's content! To say that Shaak Ti was a bit of a slut was a slight understatement, perhaps a little bit beyond that of the other female Jedi he's had sex with at this point.
But Skoran wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. And he certainly wasn't about to turn around and not give Shaak Ti exactly what she wanted and needed. Holding tightly to her montrals, gripping them somewhat roughly, the young man began to truly rail in and out of the Jedi Master's unresisting throat, almost viciously. "Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!" She knelt there before him, her hands holding on firmly to this thighs, and acted more like a wanton whore than a Jedi Master.
Not that Skoran was unused to experiencing such a thing by that point. There were a number of female Jedi Masters he had encountered who he hadn't romanced or bedded, such as Soara Antana for example. Still, she was a good fighter, and he wondered if anyone, besides her master, had ever defeated her in a duel. Meanwhile, he knew exactly what Shaak Ti was like.
The Togruta Jedi Master was gurgling around his cock, not fighting back, not stopping him from aggressively and roughly fucking her throat with every last inch of his shaft. Staring down at her, all Skoran knew was this; he wanted to really give it to her this time. The other Jedi he's bedded have all been able to accept that he's on top and they're on the bottom, regardless of rank. Why should Shaak Ti be any different?
His cock, still stuffed down her throat, kept her from offering any reproach. Though, from what he was hearing from her thoughts, it was a question of whether she'd be capable even with her mouth not occupied as it was right now. S-So forceful! He knows what he wants and is just willing to take it! I can't... I can't get enough! I want more! Yes, keep going, my love! Abuse me! Use me to your heart's content! Well, if that wasn't permission, he didn't know what was.
A feeling of something building in his length told him how close he was. He kept on thrusting before letting out a loud moan as he released, spilling his seed into her waiting mouth. A moan rumbled in Shaak Ti's throat as she swallowed. It was an odd taste, but there was something very erotic about the act and it seriously turned her on. Loosening his hold on Shaak Ti's montrals, he pushed her off of his cock and all but tossed her onto her back.
Cum and spit were dribbling down her chin and she was breathing heavily, but she nevertheless looked extremely satisfied. Kneeling down beside her, Skoran gently placed a hand on her arm. "That wasn't too forceful for you was it?" he asked with concern. He may have wanted to give Shaak Ti a good fucking, but that didn't mean he was going to lose his compassionate side either. Unable to reply with words, his lover nodded, a smile appearing on her face and her eyes lighting up.
"Just fine, my love. Just fine." The Ragnarokian smiled too, relieved. "Then I guess it's time for me to return the favour," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Reaching behind her back with both hands Shaak Ti, with one deft movement, untied the knot that held her shirt in place. At once the light scrap of fabric fell away and landed on the floor. She then flicked her lekku aside, revealing her bare breasts to her young lover.
They were full and perky, sloping teardrops that pointed upwards, sitting high on her chest. Her dark red nipples were smooth and prominent, jutting out from the smooth red skin. Skoran felt his mouth water a little, and a stirring between his legs. With her hands she reached up to her own chest and cupped her breasts. As she kneaded the sensitive globes, her fingers sinking into the pliant flesh a, and gave him a sultry smile that he thought only Aalya could have carried off.
He returned it with one of his own before lunging forward and capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. With their lips still connected, Shaak Ti leaned back and Skoran followed. Breaking their liplock, he trailed kisses down her body, his hands massaging her sides. The Togruta bit her finger to suppress a moan; pleasurable tingles made goosebumps break out across her body. Lifting her hips off the floor, the Jedi Master allowed her lover to pull her pants down her slender legs.
Fully naked now, Skoran took a moment to drink in Shaak Ti's beautiful body. The sexy red-skinned alien smiled when she saw the love-filled look on Skoran's face. "Well, Dragon Rider, you just going stare or are you-OH KRIFF!" Her voice became a loud howl when Skoran lunged forward and delved his tongue into her wet folds. He already knew what to do and the lewd moans escaping Shaak Ti's lips meant that he was doing a pretty good job.
"Kriff, Skoran! You're amazing at this!" the Togruta screamed, arching her back slightly off the floor, her hands tightly clenched into fists. As Skoran's hot tongue probed her womanhood, Shaak Ti was turned into a writhing and squirming mess. Beads of sweat began to form on the Jedi Master's brow as she bit her bottom lip to hold in her moans of ecstasy.
She had no idea what her lover was doing, but he was easily hitting all of her sweet spots and could feel a warm, tingling sensation building up in the pit of her stomach. Shaak Ti knew that her own orgasm was rapidly approaching, but she still needed one final push to go over the edge. As Skoran relished the taste of her juices, he spotted a small nub of flesh. Reaching out, he gave the nub a quick squeeze, knowing what the sensitive organ was.
Pinching the Jedi Master's clitoris was the final push she needed to experience her orgasm. Shaak Ti let out a scream of pure ecstasy as an orgasm rocked her whole body. "B-B the Force my love... I've never come that h-hard before..." she said. She lay there, panting, as she tried to catch her breath, staring up at the ceiling. "You did taste half bad either, Master Ti," Skoran said with a smirk, giving the sexy red-skinned alien woman a wink. "That was indeed fantastic, but I think it's time we get to the main event."
His lover's eyes were full of lust and need as she gently pushed Skoran onto his back and slowly crawled up his body. She dragged her breasts across his chest and rubbed her dripping womanhood against his erect shaft. "And it looks like you're ready to go once again." "You're still absolutely sure about this, Shaak Ti? I don't mind having to wait for a little longer," Flanverson said, wanting to give the Togruta one last chance to back out if she wasn't ready.
"You're sweet for asking, my love." She said, leaning forward and gently kissing him on the lips. "But we've both been waiting for this. I want to do this, Skoran Flanverson. I want to be one with you." "Okay, then your wish is my command," the Warrior said, smiling up at the beautiful redhead. "Very well then..." Shaak Ti said, as she grabbed ahold of Skoran's manhood. The busty Togruta lined the Warrior's rod up with her womanhood and slowly began to drop down onto it-
The passionate environment in the training room was suddenly broken as the door swung upwards and open allowing a small figure to enter, a datapad in hand. Now, the meditation area of the quarters Skoran and Shaak Ti were currently occupying within the Jedi Temple was supposed to be just that. Which was why the door to the rest of the Jedi Temple was located on one side of it.
In all seriousness, they probably shouldn't have been fucking in that particular area, but then to be fair, no one else was scheduled to use meaning that no one should have walked in on them so it should have been perfectly fine, right? Well, someone had indeed walked in on them, someone they had both been expecting and dreading to turn up. "Master Ti? Skoran? Is everything alright? I saw the class you were teaching pass by me and they said that the two of you were-" The figure broke off.
Lying there with his dick barely inches from entering the Jedi Master now straddling him, her chin and breasts still covered in his cum, both Skoran and Shaak Ti stared blankly at the young Zabrak female who had walked right on into their little session. She had small red and black horns protruding from her head and a very pale white skin tone, with black hair done in dreadlocks and black lips. Said lips were currently spread wide open in a gesture of shock, as were her amber yellow eyes.
Shaak Ti also looked taken aback... but then, after a moment, let out a sigh of resignation. Of course. I should have known she would come looking for me. Bah, I should have commed ahead earlier to tell her that I would be late. What will Maris think of us now? Maris Brood, on the other hand, was slowly beginning to blush and trying, and failing, to avert her gaze. O-Oh! They-! I-! "S-Sorry! Master!" As Skoran and Shaak Ti slowly moved apart, the latter rose to her feet, sighed, and placed a hand on her forehead.
"No, Maris. It's my fault for not telling you in advance that Skoran was here with me..." It took a moment for the poor Padawan to properly process that she was being excused for interrupting them, even under the... somewhat strenuous circumstances. When she did finally realize that the Zabrak's blush fully materialized, even as she gave a stilted bow. "T-Thank you..." I suppose t-this sort of thing is n-normal for them then? All this time... Still, I wish I could be part of it.
And there it was. Flanverson cocked his head to the side and eyed Maris Brood consideringly. He even managed to give the Padawan an encouraging smile, one that she returns rather hesitantly, squirming a little bit as her eyes flicker between them. Her master was still standing there, naked and covered in his cum, seemingly without a care in the world. Finally seeming to take issue with this, Skoran cleared his throat pointedly in order to get her attention.
"Shaak... wouldn't you say that it's time for us to get cleaned up?" The Ragnarokian Warrior's eyes darted between the Togruta and Maris as he said this, a long moment of silence passing. Even if Shaak Ti was a High Council Member, and under normal circumstances, should have held seniority. However, the relationship the three of them shared over the past year or so had proven to not necessarily be so cut and dry.
Perhaps that was why she did not immediately respond in the affirmative to Skoran's pointed suggestion. Perhaps that was why the cum-soaked Togruta instead gave her younger lover a wicked grin before scooping some of his seed off of her breast and into her mouth. "Hm. Are you sure it wouldn't be better to... show Maris precisely what she's in for? "Especially since she is part of your little harem?" Skoran stared at her like she had suggested that Mace Windu wasn't a brooding hardcase.
She cannot be serious... the Warrior thought while his eye widened, stiffening at Shaak Ti's suggestion, his thoughts tinged with incredulity. Meanwhile, Maris' reaction was certainly a lot more... pronounced for lack of a better term. O-Oh...? Oh! The Zabrak Padawan was blushing like mad right now, her pale skin darkening as she looked between Skoran and her master, clearly enticed by the Togruta's suggestion.
The young Warrior looked between the two of them once again before thinking. Is this Shaak Ti's way of loosening Maris up? No. Along with this, thanks to using his power, he could also clearly hear Shaak Ti's thoughts, so he knew exactly what she was doing. I'm not stalling for a second time! He just wasn't sure if this was coming from a place of logic and rational thinking or a place of lust and arousal. Given that Shaak Ti wanted to draw her curious Padawan into a threesome it was probably the latter.
Mentally letting out a sigh, and knowing that his older lover was right, that and the fact that Maris Brood was a lithe, nubile cutie of a Zabrak, and he had figured that they would get together sometime in the distant future. Luckily, he was the only one in here who could read minds, and he had an excellent poker face to boot. Sitting up beside Shaak Ti, his dick still fully erect and his body just as bare as Shak Ti's own beautiful red Togruta form, he offered a nod of agreement and a bright smile to Maris.
"Your master is right, Maris. After all, it's not like we could keep it from you... especially not now anyways." The Zabarak Jedi Padawan flusheed, shifting from foot to foot, blushing even harder, her pale white complexion positively made for it as she squirmed. I-I've never done anything s-sexual before... but I've always wanted to! Especially with Skoran! Ahsoka and Barriss talked about how they enjoyed it.
A dry look crossed Skoran's face while he rolled his eyes. Yep, that was on par for when it came to female Jedi he got involved with. "Well, Maris, as I've mentioned previously, this is an excellent form of stress relief and... moving meditation-" "Really?" the Warrior interrupted her with an incredulous look. "What you call "moving meditation" I call "about to fuck your brains out!" There's a valid difference!"
A sheepish look crossed Shaak Ti's and flushed with embarrassment. "I-I would like to engage in this... activity, Master! H-How do we begin?" Maris asked, her eyes beginning to shine with a giddy excitement that was slowly rising to the surface. Both Skoran and the Togruta grinned, exchanging a quick glance. They were both sharing the same purposeful thought. She'll fit right in, won't she?
The former just nodded slightly, letting the latter know that she was right on the money with that. With the older of the two alien Jedi stripped down to her birthday suit and nothing else, Shaak Ti gestured her Padawan forward, and instructed the trembling Zabrak to move forward and stand before them. "Remove your clothing, Padawan," she instructed.
Despite the three eyes that were upon her, Maris put on a brave face as she proceeded to undo the small bindings along the side of her torso, slowly discarding the article of clothing, letting it fall down onto the floor, her pert nipples hardening with the sudden exposure to the air. She then reached for the hem of her tight, form-fitting pants, pinching her thumbs underneath the line of her garment, pulling the fabric free of her hips.
The clothing pooled at her feet, she stepped out of it, gathering the discarded garments and held them in front of her. Shaak Ti held out her arm, pulling the discarded clothing towards her through the Force, utilizing her powers once again to fold the garments into neat piles, lowering them onto the table next to both Skoran's armour and her own. The two younger members in the room stared at each other, making no attempt to avert their eyes away from their areas of interest.
Their minds fought desperately to find the reason behind their disrobing, having lost track in the heat of the moment. "Well, Padawan? Are you going to join us?" Maris dropped to her knees so hard that the sound made Skoran wince slightly. But far from seeming like she's in pain, the pale-skinned Zabrak stared unabashedly at his cock, standing at attention in front of her. S-So big... so... meaty...
"This is a cock, Maris, as I'm sure you are aware. Specifically, it is Skoran Flanverson's cock. I'm sure he wouldn't mind you touching it. Would you, my love?" The Ragnarokian didn't need to be able to read Shaak Ti's mind to know the look was one that would brook no argument. To be fair, he wasn't about to ruin the fun again. "Of course not Shaak. Go ahead, Maris. Explore to your heart's content."
As soon his permission was given, Maris' hands snaked their way around his dick, their owner gasping at the heat and the feel of it. Her thoughts were now all geared towards what she was currently experiencing. A more experienced member of his harem was absolutely fine too, but he would admit that there was something special about being a first timer like Maris doing... well, anything really.
Moving around and kneeling down alongside Maris, Shaak Ti leaned in close on the Zabrak's free side, grinned up at him for a few moments, before she whispered into her ear. "Try licking it. And if you like the taste… try putting it in your mouth." M-my mouth? Maris' wonderous thoughts continued, even as she set about on her master's advice. She gently licked his length at first, her tongue passing the gland at the tip of his member for a brief moment… and then she opened wide, stretching her jaw to take him in her mouth.
As she began to suck him off for the first time, inexperienced and clearly experimenting, but with a lot of eagerness and enthusiasm that easily off-set both downsides, Skroan was half- expecting Shaak Ti to "take control" and "teach" Maris more directly. But the more experienced female Jedi didn't do so. Rather, Aayla clearly has other plans in mind, because as Maris starts blowing him, the red-skinned Togruta Jedi Master caught him by the cheek and pulled him into a deep, tongue-filled kiss.
The feeling was an incredibly erotic one, but Skoran had to focus on the matter, or rather, the virgin he had at hand. Looking down into Maris' eyes, he could see that any distraction on his part would be doing the Padawan a great disservice at that point. Especially because she was trying to completely, and somewhat alarmingly, throat his cock completely but was clearly not quite ready for that yet. J-Just a little more. I can t-take it!
That assumption was wrong in every sense. Gently, Skoran grabbed hold of Maris' head by her dreadlocks and pulled her up off of his cock, leaving the Zabrak gasping and panting for breath, as well as looking slightly panicked. "D-Did I do something wrong?" "No, Maris. You were fine. But you've got a long way to go. "But the plus side, however, you got me ready for what comes next." "N-Next?"
Her stutter, both inside and outside her head, was cute, and hopefully it would clear up once she got some actual experience under her belt, something that Skoran was willing to help her with. With a pull of his hand, Skoran pushed Maris backwards off her knees and onto her back with him on top of her. The Zabrak Padawan yelped as she was forced back onto the floor, instinctively wrapping both her legs and arms around his naked body.
In Skoran's humble opinion, as he drew back to gaze down at her body with a comforting smile, before taking his time, slowly and sensually planting kisses down her body, along her pale hips, thighs, and legs along with her now glistening pussy. By that point Maris was bright red, and her thoughts were a mess. But her desire was obvious, and so Skoran took hold of his length and slid up between her legs, playing at the entrance of her sex as he gave her an encouraging smile.
The sound of moaning from behind told him that Shaak Ti was busy occupying herself whilst he took care of her Padwan and his newest lover. Speaking of which... He felt two hands yank his face downwards into a passionate kiss. On top of all this was the initiator of the gesture muttering at a fast pace; "Put it in! Put it in! Put it in! Put it in! With no reason not to comply, Skoran did as he was "told". His cock slid right in, despite Maris Brood definitely being a virgin.
She was also an older Padawan Learner, like Pekkimi, Kalifa and more, however, with all the training that entails. What he wasn't surprised at was how wet she is, the loss of her virginity barely a passing footnote for the young Zabrak woman. His cock did get caught about halfway by the sheer clenching of her cunt muscles at the feeling of the entry... Until the Ragnarokian pulled back and thrust in even harder, slamming right on through her involuntary resistance. "BY THE KRIFFING FORCE!"
Watching Maris' go cross eyed and shout out such a profanity despite her civil upbringing really did it for him. Deciding to give her the full treatment, Skoran started going ham on his lover, fucking her tight, toned body. She was, like her other Jedi, definitely built for it, even if it's only her first time and all the curves and muscles in all the right places for Skoran to take her to pound town.
He gave her his full attention with every intention of fucking her into a stupor. Utilizing the techniques from his past experiences, he gave Maris quite a hefty dose of powerful, rough physical dicking for the first time in her life. Sogoodsogoodsogoodso-mmrrrghll... To her credit, the Zabrak Padawan lasted quite a while. Long enough that Skoran could hear Shaak Ti getting impatient behind him, though he didn't hear what it was that she was "saying".
Finally, though, Maris gave a final cry as her climax was reached, with he finishing inside her, coating her walls in his seed and leaving her moaning. Her eyes fluttered and her trembling figure twitched from the aftershocks of the massive orgasm he had brought her to. Nodding his head decisively at a job well done, the Warrior turned away from Maris to find Shaak Ti was very much waiting for him.
The Togruta was still sitting on her backside whilst continuing to play with her fellow pussy lips in a way that was CLEARLY an invitation to Flanverson specifically. Get over here already! Was the look on her face. Heh, as the Master commanded. With a lustful growl, he pounced, driving his cock forwards and spearing Shaak Ti's vagina right then and there, drawing a strangled, orgasmic cry from Shaak Ti's lips as the red-skinned Togruta spasmed beneath him, her back arching beautifully.
Speaking of her back arching, it in turn made her thrust her chest and shapely red breasts and their rock-hard nipples. up into the air in front of him. Unable to resist such a treat, Skoran leaned forward. Latching onto one of the nipples with his mouth, he began to suck hard at her teat, even nibbling and gnawing on it as he continues to press down on her folded form from above, fucking her harder, fucking her faster.
"Yes! More! Fuck me MORE! Take me! Nnngh, abuse me! Give it to me, Skoran! Your big fat cock that I've fantasized about every night since hearing about it! Please, please, PLEASE!" broke from her lips while her red tits jiggled and bounced with every thrust. Skoran looked down at her, laying almost prostrate before him. With her head pressed into one of the mats and her lower half lifted slightly in the air, she looked absolutely gorgeous, like a beautiful predator who had been tamed. She was perfect.
When Skoran was about halfway out, he suddenly thrust back in. The Warrior had to stop himself from violently pounding into his older love even though the pleasure was amazing and his instincts were telling him to ravish Shaak Ti, to make her scream his name in ecstasy. But this her first time, and he knew he had to take it easy for now. There would be time for more aggressive lovemaking at later dates. Until then the young viking had to hold himself back. "Fuck... you're so tight Shaak Ti!"
"Kriff...! This feels amazing, my love!" the Togruta moaned loudly, as she began to rock her hips in time with Skoran's thrusts. Soon they both had found a steady and pleasurable rhythm, with the latter slowly moving back and forth. Skoran reached forward and grabbed the busty red-skinned alien woman's jiggling breasts, making her moan in pleasure as his warm hands massaged her breasts. She was enjoying the slow and filling tempo they had going, but wanted to experience everything he had to offer.
"Ah! Skoran! Harder! Faster! Please! Fuck me!" Encouraged by that dramatic request, Skoran immediately began to pick up the pace. He grabbed a hold of Shaak Tu's hips and began to pound into her wet womanhood faster. The Jedi Master howled in ecstasy as her pleasure level shot through the roof. As the Ragnarokian continued to pound into her, she leaned forward and pulled him in for a passionate kiss with both of them moaning as their tongues battled for dominance before breaking apart.
"Kriff! Skoran, you're amazing!" Shaak Ti screamed, arching her back off the floor. Skoran leaned his head forward and began to suck on one of the Togruta's erect nipples, as he continued to make love to the alien woman. "Kriff! I'm getting so close my love!" "I'm almost there too, Ti!" the latter grunted out after giving Shaak Ti's nipple a quick bite. The Jedi's large breasts were now a darker shade of red from Skoran's near-constant groping.
Likewise he could feel a familiar sensation as he felt his own orgasm quickly approaching. After a few more minutes of intense pounding, the Warrior was finally at his limit. "Fuck! Where do you want it, Shaak?!" "Inside! I want to feel it all inside me!" Shaak Ti exclaimed, as she went over the edge into her second orgasm as a result of their intense lovemaking session.
Moments later, she screamed in pleasure as she felt Skoran release his seed deep inside her. The sexy red-skinned alien woman wrapped her arms around her lover and held him close, her body twitching as she was rocked by yet another orgasm. After a few more moments, Skoran slowly pulled out of her pussy, a mixture of both their sexual juices following after him. The Warrior lay down next to Shaak Ti.
Both of them were panting slightly as the Togruta snuggled up close to him, resting her head on his muscular chest. "Holy kriff... that was amazing Shaak Ti," Skoran said, turning to flash the busty redhead a wide grin. "Yes...it really was fantastic my love..." Shaak Ti said as a lustful smirk spread across her face. Skoran quirked an eyebrow until he felt one of her hands snake down his body. Then he moaned as the Togruta woman began to stroke his manhood back to life.
After a minute of this Shaak Ti then rolled on top of Skoran once again, her ass pressing against his shaft. "In fact... I want to do it again, if you're up to it... My dragon riding warrior." A low growl emitted from within Skoran's throat as he saw the pure lust in Shaak Ti's half-lidded eyes. The red-skinned alien woman began to giggle when her lover lunged forward and began to kiss at her neck. It was time for him to go all out and really let loose.
A/N: Woof, this chapter was a monster to get done, not least of all because I haven't had much time to do so given that I've just gone through my second week on my new media course at college. However, updates for other stories should become more common. Next chapter will either be Aayla Secura or Bo-Katan Kryze. Until then, enjoy.