Tempting Twi'lek
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Star Wars (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
54,110
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Tempting Twi'lek
Author’s note: Um, this is my first fic of this type. I’m not entirely sure why I’m writing it, I guess I just always thought it would be a good pairing. And I want to try it out. So please have some mercy. :P
It’s not exactly porn without plot, but it’s close to it. If people show an interest I might make a full story out of it, I’ve never done a purely romance story before. Anyway, here we go.
Obi-Wan watched her from his point of sanctuary in the Jedi Temple Library. He sat by the desk, pretending to be studying a holo book, but his eyes followed her across the room as she moved gracefully, with all the natural skill of a dancer that her species was famed for.
Aayla Secura. Twi’lek Jedi Knight. Considered by many to be the most beautiful Jedi in the Temple. Most Twi’lek females were attractive, but Aayla Secura was particularly stunning to look at. Her skin was a light blue, the tone of the skies of Naboo, Obi-Wan thought. Her face was smooth and flawless, her eyes deep, and it didn’t take Obi-Wan much coaxing to admit to himself she had a fabulous body. He was completely smitten with her, much to his surprise.
It had been a year since Obi-Wan had passed the trials that made him a Jedi Knight. His Padawan braid and ponytail had been cut off, but his brown hair was still short and his face clean-shaven and boyish. He looked at Aayla longingly with his blue eyes, unsure how to feel with this new attraction.
As he watched, Aayla passed close by some younglings, no older than ten or eleven. They watched her pass silently, then looked at each other and giggled. Obi-Wan smiled. Childhood innocence. He felt more for the Jedi Knight. He began to realize it was lust he was experiencing. Aayla stopped by a rack of holobooks and placed back the one she had been carrying.
She wears so much less than other Jedi, Obi-Wan observed silently. A brown leather tank top and tight trousers. How on earth does she get away with it…
His thoughts were interrupted as the lightsaber dropped from her belt and clattered on the floor. She bent over to pick it up, and the surprised Obi-Wan got a look at her cleavage, making the breath pause in his throat. Then she stood up and walked out, away from Obi-Wan. He gazed in wonder at her long legs and the firm buttocks in the tight trousers, they way the shifted when she walked. Then she was gone out the door.
Obi-Wan paused. He was overwhelmed by a desire to follow her, to gaze at her more. But it was against the beliefs of the Jedi to act on lust. He sat there for a moment longer, debating with himself silently, then rose and left the archives in the direction Aayla had left.
He turned the corner just in time to see her passing up the stairs towards the living quarters section of the Temple. He allowed himself a sigh of disappointment. No more looking at Master Secura today, he chastised himself half amusingly.
***
Aayla Secura smiled to herself as she headed for the living quarters. She was all too aware that Jedi Kenobi had been watching her with impure thoughts in mind. In fact, she had encouraged it. Her lightsaber would never really drop from her belt so easily, before she had been thrown off her feet by droideka laser fire and plummeted thirty feet down a ravine, and the saber had still been clipped to her belt. No, it was simple Force subtlety that had arranged Obi-Wan’s glimpse of her.
The young Jedi was so fascinated by her he had forgotten to conceal his feelings. It had been easy for her to pick up on them. She always noticed younglings or Padawans looking at her lustfully, but she usually dutifully ignored it. But coming from Obi-Wan Kenobi…well, that was a different matter.
She hesitated for a moment. Obi-Wan was a decent Jedi and she did not wish to cause him any grievance. However, she was sure what she had in mind would not displease him. She nodded to herself and walked on.
***
Obi-Wan entered his living quarters. He looked at his bed uncertainly. He knew Anakin would not interrupt him, Anakin was attending a lecture by Master Plo Koon. He allowed the door to shut behind him and removed his brown robes and hung them up on a chair in the relatively bare room.
He slipped his boots off, then reached down and undid his belt and tossed it aside. His hand slipped down into his tunic. He finally accepted he was just horny, no two ways about it. Obi-Wan could feel himself grow more and more excited, and it unnerved him and thrilled him at the same time. He had not felt the pleasure of self-manipulation for a long time.
“Hello there”.
The voice came from the doorway of the refresher! Obi-Wan turned and saw none other than Aayla Secure standing there, framed in the doorway. He gasped and blushed a deep red, unsure whether or not she was really there.
She smiled, flashing her pearly white teeth, and said gently, “Master Kenobi?”
He blinked, and then stammered, “Master Secura. Wh-what are you doing in here?”
“I hope you don’t mind my intrusion. I couldn’t help but notice you seem hot and bothered. I thought I might be able to help you relax”.
Obi-Wan was not calming down at all. He could barely believe what he was hearing, “What? What do you mean?”
She leaned provocatively against the doorframe, outlining her figure, “I thought that would be obvious”, she grinned, and let the words hang in the air, confusing Obi-Wan further.
After a few seconds of staring at one another, she moved towards him, slowly and with purpose, looking directly at his face. Obi-Wan felt like igniting his lightsaber, cutting a hole through the wall and fleeing down the corridor. But he was transfixed by her, her lithe, subtle movements. Before he could react, she has slipped her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him.
The touch of her lips was soft, and Obi-Wan suddenly overcame his fear for a moment and kissed her back, slipping his tongue into her mouth and vice versa. She tasted wonderful, and her explored her while his hands stroked the two long lekku that hung down from her head, and in a move that surprised himself, placed his hands on her ass. He found himself squeezing it, unable to resist the temptation, loving the feeling of the tight material over it.
Aayla suppressed a gasp. She had never done this before, and it felt wonderful, all the more so because it was coming from Obi-Wan. She felt his hands on her buttocks, and it felt great. Aayla Secura wanted more.
End of Chapter 1. More coming soon, I hope. Full sex in next chapter.
It’s not exactly porn without plot, but it’s close to it. If people show an interest I might make a full story out of it, I’ve never done a purely romance story before. Anyway, here we go.
Obi-Wan watched her from his point of sanctuary in the Jedi Temple Library. He sat by the desk, pretending to be studying a holo book, but his eyes followed her across the room as she moved gracefully, with all the natural skill of a dancer that her species was famed for.
Aayla Secura. Twi’lek Jedi Knight. Considered by many to be the most beautiful Jedi in the Temple. Most Twi’lek females were attractive, but Aayla Secura was particularly stunning to look at. Her skin was a light blue, the tone of the skies of Naboo, Obi-Wan thought. Her face was smooth and flawless, her eyes deep, and it didn’t take Obi-Wan much coaxing to admit to himself she had a fabulous body. He was completely smitten with her, much to his surprise.
It had been a year since Obi-Wan had passed the trials that made him a Jedi Knight. His Padawan braid and ponytail had been cut off, but his brown hair was still short and his face clean-shaven and boyish. He looked at Aayla longingly with his blue eyes, unsure how to feel with this new attraction.
As he watched, Aayla passed close by some younglings, no older than ten or eleven. They watched her pass silently, then looked at each other and giggled. Obi-Wan smiled. Childhood innocence. He felt more for the Jedi Knight. He began to realize it was lust he was experiencing. Aayla stopped by a rack of holobooks and placed back the one she had been carrying.
She wears so much less than other Jedi, Obi-Wan observed silently. A brown leather tank top and tight trousers. How on earth does she get away with it…
His thoughts were interrupted as the lightsaber dropped from her belt and clattered on the floor. She bent over to pick it up, and the surprised Obi-Wan got a look at her cleavage, making the breath pause in his throat. Then she stood up and walked out, away from Obi-Wan. He gazed in wonder at her long legs and the firm buttocks in the tight trousers, they way the shifted when she walked. Then she was gone out the door.
Obi-Wan paused. He was overwhelmed by a desire to follow her, to gaze at her more. But it was against the beliefs of the Jedi to act on lust. He sat there for a moment longer, debating with himself silently, then rose and left the archives in the direction Aayla had left.
He turned the corner just in time to see her passing up the stairs towards the living quarters section of the Temple. He allowed himself a sigh of disappointment. No more looking at Master Secura today, he chastised himself half amusingly.
***
Aayla Secura smiled to herself as she headed for the living quarters. She was all too aware that Jedi Kenobi had been watching her with impure thoughts in mind. In fact, she had encouraged it. Her lightsaber would never really drop from her belt so easily, before she had been thrown off her feet by droideka laser fire and plummeted thirty feet down a ravine, and the saber had still been clipped to her belt. No, it was simple Force subtlety that had arranged Obi-Wan’s glimpse of her.
The young Jedi was so fascinated by her he had forgotten to conceal his feelings. It had been easy for her to pick up on them. She always noticed younglings or Padawans looking at her lustfully, but she usually dutifully ignored it. But coming from Obi-Wan Kenobi…well, that was a different matter.
She hesitated for a moment. Obi-Wan was a decent Jedi and she did not wish to cause him any grievance. However, she was sure what she had in mind would not displease him. She nodded to herself and walked on.
***
Obi-Wan entered his living quarters. He looked at his bed uncertainly. He knew Anakin would not interrupt him, Anakin was attending a lecture by Master Plo Koon. He allowed the door to shut behind him and removed his brown robes and hung them up on a chair in the relatively bare room.
He slipped his boots off, then reached down and undid his belt and tossed it aside. His hand slipped down into his tunic. He finally accepted he was just horny, no two ways about it. Obi-Wan could feel himself grow more and more excited, and it unnerved him and thrilled him at the same time. He had not felt the pleasure of self-manipulation for a long time.
“Hello there”.
The voice came from the doorway of the refresher! Obi-Wan turned and saw none other than Aayla Secure standing there, framed in the doorway. He gasped and blushed a deep red, unsure whether or not she was really there.
She smiled, flashing her pearly white teeth, and said gently, “Master Kenobi?”
He blinked, and then stammered, “Master Secura. Wh-what are you doing in here?”
“I hope you don’t mind my intrusion. I couldn’t help but notice you seem hot and bothered. I thought I might be able to help you relax”.
Obi-Wan was not calming down at all. He could barely believe what he was hearing, “What? What do you mean?”
She leaned provocatively against the doorframe, outlining her figure, “I thought that would be obvious”, she grinned, and let the words hang in the air, confusing Obi-Wan further.
After a few seconds of staring at one another, she moved towards him, slowly and with purpose, looking directly at his face. Obi-Wan felt like igniting his lightsaber, cutting a hole through the wall and fleeing down the corridor. But he was transfixed by her, her lithe, subtle movements. Before he could react, she has slipped her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him.
The touch of her lips was soft, and Obi-Wan suddenly overcame his fear for a moment and kissed her back, slipping his tongue into her mouth and vice versa. She tasted wonderful, and her explored her while his hands stroked the two long lekku that hung down from her head, and in a move that surprised himself, placed his hands on her ass. He found himself squeezing it, unable to resist the temptation, loving the feeling of the tight material over it.
Aayla suppressed a gasp. She had never done this before, and it felt wonderful, all the more so because it was coming from Obi-Wan. She felt his hands on her buttocks, and it felt great. Aayla Secura wanted more.
End of Chapter 1. More coming soon, I hope. Full sex in next chapter.