Aeris smiled almost coyly but said nothing when he asked if she was already set for another round. She gave him her answer when he kissed her and she kissed him back with longing and desire until they had to separate briefly for air. She gave him a smile filled with love, joy, and anticipation as he used the Force to move the tray and moved them so that she was laying on the bed and he was once again over her.<br/><br/>When he nuzzled into her neck, kissing her skin, she moaned softly, moving her head to expose more of her skin. She smiled, biting her lip when he undid her robe and smiled up at her before trailing kisses further down towards her breasts while one of his hands continued further. She answered every kiss and every touch with soft sounds and moans as his fingers worked to provide her pleasure while his lips and tongue lavished her breasts with attention.<br/><br/>He worked with the singular focus on bring her pleasure, pushing her to the edge before he stopped, resting on his hands above her, separating them so that their bodies were close, but no longer touched. She looked up at him, at that mischievous smile he gave her as he teased her, asking if she wanted him to help her learn more patience and self-control. She exhaled softly, biting her lip gently, her body trembling ever so slightly as she fought not to do exactly what he expected of her.<br/><br/>She returned his quick kiss, inhaling sharply when he asked her if it helped, if she had enough patience. She let out an unsteady breath when he kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, asking if she had any self-control. Part of her wanted to say no, to turn the tables on him just as she had before, pin him to the bed, do everything she wanted to him, and show him how little self-control she had. But another part of her had anticipated, perhaps even hoped for this reaction of his; that part of her liked this side of him and didn’t want him to stop. There was also some part of her that wanted to turn the tables on him in a different way than what he expected.<br/><br/>Her breaths were uneven and quick as she fought to maintain some modicum of control. She managed to hold out for the moment, if only barely, letting out a laugh so soft that it was barely distinguishable from her breathing if not for the smile on her face. “I didn’t know you could be such a cruel master,” she teased, whispering in his ear and kissing it lightly. “I don’t dislike that part of you either, though,” she added in the same soft and teasing whisper before lightly kissing his neck, trying not to give in to her desires—not yet, anyways.<br/><br/>“And what if I said yes?” she asked with a voice that was both sweet and alluring as she continued to kiss lightly along his neck, pressing her body just a little closer to his, so that when she breathed, her breasts just barely brushed against his skin. “What would you do then?” she wondered in that same alluring voice, kissing up the other side of his neck, only barely managing not to let her hands roam freely across his body. “How would you teach me?” she whispered in his ear before kissing it ever so lightly. She realized that she might be torturing herself as much as, or perhaps more than him, but she didn’t mind if it meant that she got to see another side of him, and to see his reactions.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Jax was glad that An-Lok had taken his jokes in stride, although she did blush initially, something he she didn’t often do, and something he was not opposed to seeing every now and then, either. It was gone soon, though, replaced by a devious and mysterious look that was more like the look he was used to seeing on her face. She took his teasing a step further, suggesting that it might not have been cleaned after all. The recruits had leaped out of their seats to clean the seats again, and to wipe off their clothing. He couldn’t help but laugh along with her, grinning back at her, happy to see her happy.<br/><br/>In the end, he had gotten them in the vehicle, but they seemed to be trying hard to avoid fully sitting on the seats. It was hard not to laugh, especially when An-Lok occasionally cracked up all over again. He couldn’t help but laugh along with her when she did, although he tried not to laugh too hard that he distracted himself from driving. They were going in a straight line for a while, but still. Between her fits of laughter, he focused solely on the road, keeping up the fast pace until they reached the outskirts of the city and he slowed as he brought them into the city and to the shuttle.<br/><br/>He turned off the speeder before hopping out and instructing the recruits to head to the shuttle and find themselves a comfortable seat as An-Lok instructed the soldiers to load up their belongings. He turned to An when she approached him, asking if he wants to keep it or sell it. He shook his head, “I have no real use for it, so go ahead and sell it,” he told her. If he wanted to take a speeder bike on the cruiser—not that he did, because he had no reason to—then he would pick something nicer than that one. Besides, it would be nice to get back the credits he had spent on it. He wasn’t really the type to get sentimental over these types of things.<br/><br/>Once everything was taken care of and they were ready to go, he headed to the shuttle with An-Lok and took a seat next to her. Soon, they were on their way back up to the battlecruiser and off this planet. It wasn’t the worst planet he had ever visited, but it certainly wasn’t in his top 10 spots to return to, either. He was quiet on the ride up to the cruiser and when they arrived, he headed off the shuttle with An-Lok, waiting for the recruits to follow suit.<br/><br/>Jax helped to give the recruits a quick tour of the places they would need to know for the moment, starting with the barracks, showers, and such, then the mess hall. It was about lunch time now, so it was as good a place as any to end, or at least pause their tour. “Want to get a little something to eat?” he asked, knowing that she probably wouldn’t want anything heavy, but it might not be a bad idea to eat at least something small. He was starting to get hungry, so he wouldn’t mind eating something himself.