Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)
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				Title: <strong>Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 21:29:04</strong>
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				Deep in Hutt space, a modest yacht popped back into normal space midway into a solar system.&nbsp; Outside, no one noticed aside from a few automated sensor platforms set up to monitor system traffic.&nbsp; It was just another ship running stolen or forged codes, like hundreds of others in the system.&nbsp; Smugglers and slavers liked the system, since as long as the Hutts got their tribute-tax, they didn't care what went on in it.<br><br>Inside the ship, Torvan Kor rose from the pilot's chair and stretched in the confines of the one-man cockpit.&nbsp; He hit a button on the wall and called back, "We're there . . . should be making final approach in two hours.&nbsp; I'm heading to the galley."&nbsp; His partner, in many senses of the term, ought to get the message, wherever she was in the ship.&nbsp; For his part, the Jedi master wasn't particualrly enthused about this mission or their cover.&nbsp; It brought back too many memories.&nbsp; And he especially didn't want Isulura to be any less well armed than possible, given the probable danger they'd be in within the next hour or two.<br><br>Honestly, he'd rather be infiltrating the nest of smugglers and spice runners as anything but an arms dealer and his Twi'lek slave.&nbsp; But, of all the potential professions he coudl claim to have, his knowledge only left one possibility that he could pull off with certainty.&nbsp; And who, especially in Hutt space, would take aTwi'lek woman seriously as anything but a slave?&nbsp; Logically, he knew Isulura'd stand out like a sore thumb otherwise, but the idea still got his hackles up.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 21:47:47</strong>
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				Isulura was not overly pleased with her disguise either, but it was neccessary. She knew that, just as he did. At the moment, she was standing at one of the many windows on the uppermost deck of the ship, staring out into space. She was dressed as a slave, her body hardly covered by a white gown. Secured behind her neck, the gown came down to crisscross over her full breasts, wrapping about her back before flowing down around her legs. Slits up each side reached nearly to her hips, revealing her long legs, her back fully exposed, as was her stomach, and a good deal of cleavage, her headtails wrapped about her shoulders. Feeling where he was going, she turned and made her way along the deck, slipping into the galley and looking about for him.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 01:33:51</strong>
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				He arrived a few moments before her.&nbsp; By the time Isulura came in, Torven was rummaging around for something to make a quick snack from.&nbsp; &nbsp; He felt her arrive, though and looked up.&nbsp; A definitely appreciative look passed over his face for a few seconds before he remembered their mission and necessary roles.&nbsp; "Are you sure you wanna do this?&nbsp; I still don't like it," he said quietly, as he'd done a few times since they left Coruscant.&nbsp; As if to make his question more poignant, the ornate metal collar she'd have to wear soon sat on a low table between them.&nbsp; Really, he was stalling, in part to pull back and in part because he hadn't yet fully explained their mission for the Council.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 12:28:30</strong>
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				Crossing the room slowly to him, letting her rounded hips sway invitingly, she brushed a bit of his hair back with a soft nod.<br><br>"I'm certain... There's no other way, you said so yourself." Looking down to the collar, she grimaced faintly at the memories it brought back, but looked away quickly, looking back to him and nodding faintly.<br><br>"I don't like it any more than you do. But we must be careful... Will you tell me the full extent of the mission now?"
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 15:00:37</strong>
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				Torven shook his head as he came around to her side.&nbsp; His arm wrapped 'round her hips automatically and held her close.&nbsp; "Doesn't mean I have to like it," he breathed, then added, "even if you do fill out this outfit nicely."&nbsp; The Human kissed her lips briefly, but continued ot hold her close as he explained.&nbsp; "Republic agents already planetside have traced a few leads on smugglers supplying the remnants of Imperial forces.&nbsp; Mostly staples, food raw materials, that sort of thing," the Jedi said, "But, they've hit a wall.&nbsp; The Council thought we might be able to dig a little deeper and kick start the process a bit.&nbsp; I'm told there'll be three or four other Jedi within four hours of the planet, if we need cavalry."<br><br>The rest was pretty simple, which she likely already knew.&nbsp; Infiltrate the rampant underworld, find leads, track down the culprits and deal with them.&nbsp; Of course, speed was a priority, but so was stealth and doing things carefully so as not to blow their cover.&nbsp; The latter was especially important since they were outside Republic space.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 16:21:49</strong>
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				Resting her hands gently on his chest, she smiles softly at the compliment, tilting her head up to easily return the soft kiss with love. She'd loved him since she'd met him, but she'd only just recently realized it. Her love for him sparkled in her eyes as she nodded once more, listening as he explained the details that she hadn't known yet.<br><br>"Very well... That makes sense, and it is comforting to know that there is back up if we need it..." OF course, four hours is quite a long time when you've been discovered as spies in the Underworld. They were quite... Ruthless. And she knew that for a fact, from previous experience. They only had to hope that she doesn't see anyone that recognizes her. Of course, a precious few that had known her as a slave know about her freedom, and current place in the Jedi.<br><br>"Are you alright...?" She whispers softly, smoothing her fingers lightly along his chest, watching his eyes for his reaction.<br><br>"Will you be able to do this? As you must, a Master to slave?" It could be hard on them both, but she knew the ways of slaving, he did not. He may have to treat her in a manner that didn't sit well with him while they were in public. More than one patron of the places they would go would most likely want a taste of her, or a dance, or something of that nature.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 21:14:48</strong>
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				While he hadn't gone through full scale slavery, Torven'd had his taste as a virtual slave.&nbsp; For all intents and purposes, he'd been owned.&nbsp; Admittedly, it had been rather different than her experience, even if they'd both been involved in entertainment.&nbsp; Still, he nodded against the top of her head.&nbsp; "We'll get through it.&nbsp; We've done worse in the past, I guess," he murmured.&nbsp; Honestly, the Jedi decided he could play the jealous or miserly master, not too uncommon among arms dealers.&nbsp; Keeping her all ofr himself, save possibly for dancing.&nbsp; That he could see allowing, especially since he knew her view of dancing in general.<br><br>"I know this is the worst part.&nbsp; The waiting," he continued, a veteran of quite a few missions for the Order and Council.&nbsp; Even so, it never got any easier.&nbsp; At least she was with him again, this time.&nbsp; Made the trip and the waiting a little better.&nbsp; And there was no denying that they worked well as a team.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 00:08:07</strong>
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				Smiling softly, she raised her head to look to him once more, raising her fingers to again trail along his jawline softly, a gesture she'd found herself becoming fond of.<br><br>"I could not think of anyone else I would rather wait with, Torvan..." She spoke softly, eyes still sparkling as she tilted her head up to brush her lips gently along his cheek, lingering towards his lips. She wasn't overly wanting to go through with this, but they had to, for the good of the Republic and the Jedi. She would take her cues from Torvan, and how he treated her would dictate how she acted. They had planned this out well, and she would play her part perfectly. No matter what...
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 01:20:43</strong>
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				Unconsciously, he leaned into her touch, then kiss.&nbsp; A slight smile lit his lips just before he met her's.&nbsp; "Likewise," Torven whispered back, "The council was going to assign one of the new Knights as my partner . . . I'd much rather do this with you than the Wookie who just passed his training."&nbsp; He'd forgotten the kid's name.&nbsp; If he could seriously think of a Wookie as a kid.&nbsp; That thought brought another smile to the Jedi's lips.&nbsp; It could certainly be much worse, on the waiting end, at least.&nbsp; To some extent, he'd be less worried about the new Wookie Jedi, even if they pulled the same ruse.&nbsp; Then again, he wasn't sleeping with the Wookie . . .
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 15:12:55</strong>
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				Able, as always, to pick up bits of what he was thinking, she slowly smiles once more, trailing fingertips along his jawline once again.<br><br>"I should hope you are not sleeping with the Wookie..." She laughed softly, shaking her head, letting her head tails fall to rest behind her.<br><br>"And I am glad that you did not choose to take this mission with the Wookie. We shall most likely be much more believable than you and a Wookie would manage to be. Now... Have you any ideas what we might do whilst we wait to arrive?" Slowly she smiled, trailing her fingers down along his neck slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 18:33:07</strong>
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				He chuckled and flashed a small smile, still obviously bothered by their assumed roles, but she always managed to lighten his mood.&nbsp; "Never did much care for fur between my teeth," Torven replied, his smile turning briefly into a grin.&nbsp; As her fingers moved along his neck, her partner shrugged.&nbsp; "Well, I was thinking about a bite to eat and a little nap," he said with a slightly exaggerated drawl, "But if you have any better ideas . . ."
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 18:41:36</strong>
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				Smirking, she nods softly as she watches him all the while.<br><br>"I think I may be able to come up with something just a tad bit better to do than that... But if you are still tired, I may be able to let you rest..." Tilting her head innocently, she slowly smiles and bats her eyelashes, leaning up to trail her lips softly along his chin.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 05:54:31</strong>
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				"Mmmm?" he responded, his arm tightening a bit around her waist.&nbsp; The back of his hand brushed the underside of her breast as he shifted.&nbsp; "Well, I may not be <em>that</em> tired," Torven murmurred back, "And we do have a little under two hours . . ."&nbsp; He smiled and captured her lips for a second, releasing them soon after to do as they would.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 16:52:09</strong>
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				Isulura smiled all the more as she felt his body moving against hers, her body arching into his touch to her breast.<br><br>"Well then... Perhaps you'd care to retire to one of the bedchambers on the ship...?" Returning his kiss, she slowly smiles again, eyes sparkling as she rolls her enticing frame seductively against his own.<br><br>"Or shall we stay here and clear the table?" She chuckles softly at that, brushing fingertips against his jawline, then up into his hair.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 01:25:35</strong>
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				It was his turn to chuckle, "I'd hardly call them chambers . . . though the last owner did a nice job."&nbsp; As he spoke, Torven pulled her close, turning so they were fully face to face.&nbsp; He smiled as she caressed his jaw and hair.&nbsp; His own hands rested on her nearly bare hips.&nbsp; "Not that the table doesn't sound inviting, but who knows when we'll get a comfortable bed again?" he whispered, drawing her a little closer so she could feel the effect she was having on him.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 01:48:34</strong>
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				"Don't be silly.. You're a rich man, remember? Comfortable beds should fall from the sky..." Laughing softly, she turns to face him easily as he moves her, and smiles all the more as she feels her effect on him. <br><br>"Mmm, just tell me which place, before I decide right here..." Already her fingers were working on getting his clothes off of him, her head tilting up to press her lips to his, kissing him deeply.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 22:24:07</strong>
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				Torven chuckled in reply.&nbsp; He made no move to help or hinder her, at least not yet.&nbsp; Instead, he managed a, "You're assuming . . ." before her kiss cut him off.&nbsp; Not that he was complaining.&nbsp; His tongue met her's and stroked the underside, inviting her to explore further into his mouth.&nbsp; Their lips pressed together, he caressed her tongue with his as his fingers glided lightly over her bare back.&nbsp; Despite his arousal, he was moving slowly, savoring the moment and her beautiful body pressed against his.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 12:58:08</strong>
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				Moaning lightly into their kiss, she let her tongue toy with his, chasing it back and forth, wherever he wished to take them. Her fingers finally managed to undo his robes and push them from his shoulders before starting on his shirt. She wanted to feel his skin, as he felt hers, pressing her slender frame closer to his as her head tails fell behind her shoulders, moving faintly on their own, and by now he'd know that the movements were ones of pleasure, nothing bad.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 14:49:39</strong>
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				Since he hadn't yet changed, Torven's Jedi robes revealed his typical flightsuit beneath.&nbsp; On the one hand this was less of a turn-on, perhaps, but they were also easier to remove.&nbsp; He continued the give and take in their extended kiss, his lips feeling quite at home against her's.&nbsp; Meanwhile, his hands moved around her back, enjoying her soft skin beneath his fingertips.&nbsp; Every so often, the backs of his hands brushed her lekku.&nbsp; As she began to undo the flightsuit, Torven undid the clasps holding her top on.&nbsp; He pressed closer so that article wouldn't fall quite yet, though.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 16:22:18</strong>
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				As he brushed her lekku, she moaned softly once more into their kiss, the lekku moving all the more. Her top, once undone, slipped over her shoulders and around her sides, and now all that held it up was his body against her own. Unzipping his flight suit slowly, she let her fingers tease along behind every inch that was exposed, still kissing him in that teasing manner, rather enjoying the slow, close manner of the moment.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 14:53:39</strong>
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				Continuing their kiss, Torven took a half step back to let her top fall away.&nbsp; At the same time, he reached out lightly with the Force and cleared the table.&nbsp; The Jedi sent pleasant images to his lover as his fingers glided over her toned flesh.&nbsp; They worked their way up from her hips along her ribs.&nbsp; Eventually, they brushed along the bulging slides of her breasts as he pressed closer to her, enjoying the sensation of her chest flattened against his.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 14:57:20</strong>
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				Slowly smiling into their kiss at the images he sent to her, she returned the favor as she slowly pushed his flight suit from his shoulders. Letting it slip down and over his arms, she waited for him to remove his arms before sliding her hands slowly up along his bare chest, once more letting her hands settle on his shoulders. When he steps closer, she groans into their kiss at the feeling of her bare chest against his, shivering at the touch of his fingers gently moving along her soft flesh. Her lekku again moved faintly, even as she began backing with him towards the table he'd recently cleared for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 18:48:03</strong>
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				Torven's fingers continued to glide over her, seeking out spots he knew she enjoyed.&nbsp; And some he enjoyed.&nbsp; As she began to maneuver them toward the table, he worked one hand between them.&nbsp; Initially he caressed her smooth stomach, tracing the lines of her dancer's muscles.&nbsp; When they neared the table, though, that hand dipped downward to slip beneath the lower part of her costume, gently caressing her bare mound but avoiding anything lower.&nbsp; Torven sent two images along their link as he explored.&nbsp; The first had Isulura sitting on the table with her legs wrapped 'round his hips.&nbsp; The other had her bent over the table with him behind.&nbsp; The question, he thought, was obvious, unless she had other ideas.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 18:51:51</strong>
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				Rolling her stomach lightly against his touch, she let her talented muscles entice him all the more. When her legs hit the table, she stopped, and then... Mmm, those delightful images danced into her mind. As his fingers slide beneath her skirt, she moaned softly into the kiss yet again, dragging her nails down along his chest and sides to start pulling his flight suit down all the more as the image of him lifting her and pressing her back onto the table as he took her floated into his mind from hers.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>18-11-2006, 21:59:29</strong>
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				Torven finally broke their kiss and grinned at her.&nbsp; He backed far enough away to let Isulura slide his flightsuit past his hips.&nbsp; He was already as aroused as she'd ever seen him as he took hold of her waist and lifted her to sit on the table.&nbsp; A series of low groans passed his lips as he kissed his way down her throat and over her breastbone.&nbsp; By he time his lips fastened around one blue nipple, his hands slid her skirt up around her waist.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>18-11-2006, 23:20:09</strong>
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				Pushing his flight suit down as far as she could reach, she tilted her head back and moaned lightly as he lifted her up onto the table. Slowly smiling up at him as he grinned at her, she smoothed her fingertips along his jawline, then tilted her head back once more as his lips found her blue nipple.<br><br>"Oh Torvan..." She moaned his name softly as she arched her back up into his touch, licking her full lower lip softly.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>19-11-2006, 20:00:27</strong>
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				A silent type, Torven continued in his natural state.&nbsp; However, he laved her gorgeous breasts with kiss after kiss.&nbsp; Once he was sure she was supported on the table, he slid his hands down her firm thighs and wrapped them around his waist.&nbsp; With his erect flesh trapped between them, he let out another low groan as his hips took on a life of their own, instinctively grinding against Isulura.&nbsp; He moved back up her throat to breathe lightly in her ear and asking, "What do you want, Love?"
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>19-11-2006, 20:34:25</strong>
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				Rolling her hips against his in return to his own grinding, she wrapped her long legs easily about his waist, her skirt pooled about her waist and forgotten for now. Shivering lightly at his whisper into her ear, she tilted her head to turn it towards him, nibbling lightly at his ear.<br><br>"Only you, my love..."
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>21-11-2006, 15:04:26</strong>
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				Teasing, still, Torven asked, "And what do you want from me?"&nbsp; He knew, of course, through their link and the images they'd already sent, but this might also be their last time together without prying eyes or electronics for a while.&nbsp; As he asked and waited, his hands slid up and down her thighs, caressing the firm muscles beneath her soft skin.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-11-2006, 16:20:37</strong>
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				Smirking up at him, she shook her head lightly, resting back on the table.<br><br>"Ever the tease, my love... I want you to make love to me. I want to remember this time while we are on this mission and unable to be quite so... Tender." They would be able to sleep together, of course, as she was his slave, but it was going to be a far cry from how they were now.
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				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>21-11-2006, 21:52:03</strong>
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				As Isulura lay back, he caressed her firm abdomen, enjoying the different texture of those muscles beneath his fingers.&nbsp; Chuckling, he guided her hand and folded her fingers around his organ.&nbsp; "How can I argue with that," Torven asked, a smile in his eyes, "Whenever you're ready, love."&nbsp; The fingers moving over her skin glided upward until he was stroking the underside of first one breast then the other, obviously waiting for her to guide him in.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-11-2006, 21:54:46</strong>
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				Letting him guide her hand, she slowly stroked him as she let her stomach move faintly under his touch. She was in amazing shape, and he knew it. It was pretty plain to see, after all. Arching her back faintly into his touch, she trailed her tongue softly along her upper lip as she slowly guided him into her entrance, then released him, letting her legs hug him closer, urging him into her as she sighs softly in pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>24-11-2006, 22:48:37</strong>
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				Her partner/lover sighed as her body absorbed his turgid length.&nbsp; Torven smiled down, his eyes half-closed, as she drew him in.&nbsp; Shifting, he planted his hands on either side of her, to support his weight and give her room to move.&nbsp; Otherwise, he helped her, sliding his hips forward as her legs tightened around his waist.&nbsp; For the time being, the Jedi locked eyes with her and opened himself up.&nbsp; He allowed each emotion he felt, each response of his body, emanate toward her along their link so she'd feel what he felt.
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>24-11-2006, 23:08:23</strong>
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				She opened her mind as well to him, and as he moved into her all the more, Isulura moaned gently, her legs continuing to urge him closer until he's completely within her. Without speaking, she lets her mind brush his as she keeps her eyes on his, her hands smoothing up along his chest to his shoulders as her legs hugged his hips. <br><br><em>I love you so much...</em> Her soft words brushed his mind, letting him feel what she felt in return, causing twice the pleasure for each of them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 05:53:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Buried inside her, Torven held still.&nbsp; He leaned forward to hold her, but did little else.&nbsp; Mentally smiling, he sent, <em>I love you . . .</em> and seemed about to say more, but was distracted.<br><br>It took a few seconds to figure out why.<br><br>Then the proximity alarm registered.&nbsp; Someone, or something, had come too close to their ship.<br><br>(OOC: Thought I'd throw a wrench in the works, your call whether its a false alarm or not.&nbsp; :))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 08:04:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling softly, she returned his words of love in his mind, holding him close as well. She felt the disturbance as soon as he did, however, and frowned. Looking towards a screen not far away, she watched it a moment, then looked back to him.<br><br>"A greeting party..." She muttered lightly. Twi'lek males and the Huts were known for sending those sorts of things out, to make certain that their investments were still safe. And, news of their arrival had been sent out in advance, to make them well known. Sighing softly, she sat up, with him still inside her, groaning softly as she brushes her lips across his gently. <br><br>"I'm afraid this shall have to wait, my love..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:42:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head, at the interruption rather than her.&nbsp; He let out a low groan as she shifted position.&nbsp; "They could wait . . . I could claim indisposition after the trip," he murmured, not really believing that their escort would believe it.&nbsp; Assuming it actually was an escort.&nbsp; "An escort or something worse?" he asked, "I suppose I should be the one in the cockpit, huh?"&nbsp; Even though she was easily the better pilot of the two.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Undercover Jedi (NikitaFirestar and Vandren)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 16:10:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling softly at his suggestion, she smoothes her hands along his chest to his shoulders, then back down.<br><br>"It does sound tempting, my love... But highly unlikely to succeed. You know that." Winking gently up at him, she nods to his question.<br><br>"An escort..." Reaching out with her mind, subtly of course, she touches it along the vessel approaching them, then smirks and looks back to him. <br><br>"It is a Twi'lek vessel... It would seem the right hand man of the underlord we will be visiting first is a rather rich and powerful Twi'lek. How terribly interesting. And perhaps fortunate. Go, my love, to the cockpit. I shall straighten things up, put on my collar, and wait in your chambers here." Kissing him once more, she regretfully moves back so that he slides out of her with a groan, then moves off of the table, starting to pull her skirt down to straighten it before moving to gather up her top and start cleaning.
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