Opposites Attract [Complete]

Author Note: Thank you for all the reviews :) In response to the need for proof reading I am aware of it. Finding a beta is near impossible for a Star Wars story now a days. I do it myself, but I'm dyslectic, so its a miracle I do as well as I do lol! If anyone reading would like to be a beta that would be awesome :) Again thank you for the reviews! And sorry for the slow progress, life has been a mess this past year!







The days it took Meleana to get back to Coruscant felt like years. She’d called him every day, which had at least kept him busy, but she’d had a point when she said their relationship was all about sex, and all talking to her did was make him want her more.

Thankfully he was released from the halls of healing before she got back. He wasn’t looking forward to trying to making a break for it. She’d invited him for dinner as soon as she’d returned, and despite her cooking, he couldn’t refuse.

When she opened the door to the Jaded Star smoke poured out. He quickly lost focus on that though, as she’d put on the slave dancer’s outfit.

“You like it?” She asked moving her body so her breasts jiggled in the metal top.

“Very much,” he pulled her to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I need to get back to cooking,” Meleana said after giving him a long wet kiss.

Obi-Wan nodded, his attention now back on the smoke filled ship. He wasn’t about to refuse the cooking of slave clad Meleana, but he was a little concerned about the air quality.

“Do you need help?” He asked before she could reach the kitchen.

“No, I didn’t burn anything,” She said, getting that innocent wide eyed look he loved so much. “I was trying to fry something, and it got a little smoky, but I checked, it’s not ruined I promise.”

He smiled at her, “I’m sure it’s wonderful. Can I at least keep you company in the kitchen?”

“No, just sit down. It’s almost done.”

He took a seat at the table, which had already been set for two. She was making quite the effort at being domestic, and while Obi-Wan found it adorable, he wasn’t sure it would work. She came back out with two trays a few minutes later and set them down in front of him. She looked pleased enough with the job she’d done.

She served Obi-Wan, then herself, and sat down across from him. His eyes fixed on her breasts bouncing in the metal bikini while she struggled to open the bottle of Radian wine on the table.

Obi-Wan tried his food, seeing the eager look in her eye. To his surprise it wasn’t just edible, it was good.

“Do you like it?” She asked expectantly.

“It’s wonderful, thank you.”

Meleana breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank the force. I had to cook it three times,” she laughed, “I set the first two on fire.”

Obi-Wan smiled at her, “I would have made dinner if you’d asked.”

“I know,” she said between bites, “but I wanted to cook something. You always do all the work. Besides, something about seeing you all broken and bloody brought out the mother in me.”

Force I’d like to make you a mother, Obi-Wan thought to him self. His eyes widened, wondering where in the galaxy that thought had come from. She giggled, and he had to think of some excuse for the shocked look on his face.

“I’m just a little overwhelmed,” he said trying to speak in a level tone. “Food and a slave costume, it’s a bit much.”

“Well I thought if you’d brought your holocamera you’d want to take a few of me in this.”

“I don’t have one,” he said.

Meleana pulled one from the booth next to her and set it down on the table.

“Lucky for you I do,” she said sweetly as she took a sip of her wine.

“Are you sure?”

“I hardly think you’ll be putting them on the holonet and showing them off to your friends. So yes, and just so you know, I’ve never let anyone else, so nude holos of me aren’t floating around anywhere.”

He took a long sip of his wine. He couldn’t exactly say no, now could he? “Well I feel very honored.”

Meleana took a few more bites of her food, before moving onto Obi-Wan’s lap.

“I’m not really hungry, I was tasting things all night,” she said taking his fork.

She lifted a bite of food to his mouth and he took it, whishing there was a polite way to say, I’d rather have sex with you than eat. He was relieved when his plate was clean, and the wine bottle empty.

Meleana placed the holocamera in the palm of his hand before slinking off into the bedroom.

“How do you want me?” She asked when he walked in.

Naked and screaming my name, he thought.

“I’m not sure.”

Meleana gave him a disapproving look, “That’s not true. Think about it this way,” she moved up against him as she spoke. “You’re alone in hyperspace, and you haven’t seen me in moths, what do you want to jerk off too?”

“Oh nice and subtle,” He said with a playful smile.

Meleana cocked her head and looked him over, “Are you blushing? I’m asking you to do dirty things to me, and you are hesitating. Did you forget your balls in the healing center?”

He shook his head, “Are you trying to goad me darling?”

“Maybe a little,” She said with a shrug rolling over onto her back on her bed, “Are you ready to direct me yet?”

He gripped the holocamera. He had two options, tell her what to do and leave with a slew of naughty pictures, or toss the camera aside.

“Arch your back and put your finger in your mouth,” he said while he readied the camera.

He took a few shots of her in various poses fully clothed in her slave outfit before having her remove her top. Thankfully the wine had dulled his senses enough that he didn’t feel like a pervert for taking so many more of her topless than he had fully dressed. He had her lose the bottom next and turn towards him with her legs spread. By that point the bottle of wine had fully hit his system, and any inhibitions he’d had had were gone. If she’d brought props he’d have asked her to use them.

“Face away from me, on all fours, and spread your legs,” He said, wanting at least one shot of her adorable little ass.

She did as he asked, and turned back towards him. The look in her eyes made him toss the camera onto the nightstand and kneeled on the bed behind her.

“Can you still do the tingly thing?” She asked shaking her hips.

“I can do anything you want love,” He said pulling her body back into his.

“Shouldn’t you take your clothes off?”

“Are you the director now?” He challenged while kicking his boots off.

Meleana rolled over onto her back and pushed him off the bed with her feet. “Get naked, then do the tingly thing,” she said playfully. “I’ll tingle more if you’re naked,” she added with a wink.



Meleana called the holocamera into her hands and started recording. She saw Obi-Wan arch his brow at her through the display.

“What are you doing?”

“Wondering why you’ve only taken your shirt off.”

He extended an open hand towards her.

Meleana rolled her eyes and pointed the camera towards her self. “Obi, if you’re watching this right now and wondering why there’s no sex on it, I want you to remember it’s because you are no fun.”

“Heckling my future self does nothing for you,” he took the camera from her and set it back on the nightstand.

Meleana bat her eyelashes and pouted dramatically. “Sorry, want to spank me?”

He shook his head with a smile and dropped his pants on the floor. He gripped her legs and slid her towards him. He pulled them apart and kneeled between them.

His lips pressed into hers while his hands ran down her body. As they did Meleana felt her body begin to tingle. She moaned into the kiss, the soft motion of his hands, which had been barely noticeable before, was now sending jolts of pleasure through her. She’d been aroused before he’d laid a hand on her, now her body was screaming for him.

His mouth moved over her neck biting and sucking her skin teasingly. Meleana made a strained sound. Every second the ache inside of her got stronger, and her ability to form a rational thought diminished. Her hips moved towards his. His mouth and hands continued to move over her body, but weren’t hitting any of the right places.

She gripped the sheets, clenching her fists as tightly as she could. She was already panting, and he’d only just started. When his mouth covered her nipple she arched into him, her cries echoed through the small room. The fire inside of her was only briefly extinguished by the suction on her breasts. She needed something inside of her, preferably Obi-Wan, but at the moment she wasn’t too particular.



Obi-Wan looked up at Meleana when she started pleading with him. He’d thought he’d at least have a few minutes before she completely lost her mind. She wasn’t even forming complete sentences, it sounded as though she were reading through a list of dirty words while having an orgasm.

He slipped two fingers inside of her slick opening and her delirious words turned into blissful moans. He closed his eyes and went back to lavishing attention on her breasts. Her body arched off the bed when his thumb slid over her clit. To his surprise he felt her muscles contract around his fingers.

Her climax seemed to have only made things worse. Her hips pushed against him while her hands gripped clumsily over his body. She’d gone back to begging, and as much as he wanted to give in to her demands, he wanted to hear her plead for just a little longer.

She gasped when his lips brushed over her inner lips. He gripped her thighs firmly to hold her in place. His tongue dipped inside of her and her body fought against his hold on her. She gripped a handful of his hair and pulled. He moaned inside of her. Her grip tightened as her second orgasm hit. He ignored the slight pain in his head and clamped his mouth over her swollen bud.

Her hips arched up, and his hands slipped off her sweat slicked thighs. She nearly knocked him off the bed while he tried to regain his grip on her. He moved back up her body, if she were going to start getting violent he’d better give her what she wanted. He resisted any further urge to tease her and positioned his cock at her opening. She was so wet he slipped inside of her without any effort.

By his fifth stroke she was coming again, taking short desperate gasps of air and writhing uncontrollably beneath him. He stopped moving with his shaft buried inside of her and waited for her to calm down.

“Do you want me to stop?” He asked when she didn’t.

Meleana shook her head and pushed her hips against his. He kissed her and continued to move inside of her. He had a feeling that if she continued to orgasm at her current pace he wouldn’t last long. He paused every time her walls clenched around him, trying desperately to hold out just a little longer.

When he did come his hips bucked wildly into her, throwing her over the edge again. He rested on top of her, kissing her sweat soaked hair and forehead, until he had the will to roll off of her. He opened his eyes and looked over at her. She’d already fallen asleep.