Jedi and the Handmaiden
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,616
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Decisions, Decisions
Chapter 2: Decisions, Decisions
Apparently, the gas attack seemed to convince the assassins that Dorme wasn't Padme and the attacks stopped. Enough time had passed to allow Anakin and Padme to reach Naboo safely. As a result, Cyrus was pulled from his protection duty and returned to the temple. Because he successfully completed his mission, he was granted the title of Jedi Knight.
Yet, the mission still bothered him. As a Jedi and then as a Padawan, he had been sworn to abandon all attachments, whether it be material, philsophical or love, because those attachments had the potential to start a Jedi or Padawan down the path towards the dark side. And as Yoda always said, once one starts down the path towards the dark side, forever will it dominate his destiny.
The kiss bothered at him. When she gave him that kiss, he was initially repulsed by it and his Jedi instincts told him to break it off immediately. Yet, he was aroused by it because love...as in romantic love...was a strange, yet exciting concept to him. Even if he could not fall in love, he felt he could safely research love without falling prey to it's iron grip and thus avoid any entanglements. But first he had to know if the kiss was only a thank you gift, in which case he was safe from getting involved in any attachments, or whether it was a sign of love on her part as well as his. He had to know and the only way to know was to ask Dorme.
Meanwhile, Dorme was also having to come to grips with that kiss she and her protector were engaged in. When he broke it off, why did she cry if she truely felt that it was only a thank-you gift, a reward for services rendered? Was she falling in love with him? Impossible, since she just had met him. Yet, he was so handsome, so kind, so gentle. When he kissed her hand in greeting, she felt like she was melting away under his warm and loving touch. But was it love or just physical attraction? She had to find out and the only way to find out was to ask Cyrus.
Cyrus arrived at the door of Padme's apartment. He rang the doorbell and he was buzzed in. He walked in to find Dorme just standing there, gazing out the window. "Hello, Cyrus," she said in a professional tone. Yet, her tone had signs of a struggle to it...professionalism vs intimacy. He walked up to her and took her hand and kissed it. She turned to him and said, "We need to talk."
"Yes, we do," he replied. He offered her his arm and he escored her to one of the sofas. Dorme sat down first and Cyrus sat down next to her. "I need to know if that kiss was anything other than a thank-you gift," he began.
"I don't know. That's what I'm confused about. I thought that's all it was, but now I'm not so sure," she said, tears starting to well up. "I've never been in love, not by choice, but because of necessity. As a queen and senator's handmaiden and bodyguard, I never had the opportunity to experience love because of the dangers involved with my occupation."
"The same conflict is within me as well, Dorme. I have never experienced love either, but like you, it was out of necessity. As a Jedi, I'm forbidden from having any attachments of any kind because it might cause me to start down the path of the dark side and I'm not particularly anxious to begin that journey. Yet, I'm only human and can't help but experience these feelings."
They just continued to sit there and talk. Soon, Dorme started scooting closer to Cyrus and he to her, until they were touching. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss. They continued to kiss for a minute or so before standing up. Dorme soon put her arms around his neck as they resumed the kiss. She broke the kiss long enough to whisper, "I love you, Cyrus."
"I love you too, Dorme," he said, returning the kiss.
"What about your career as a Jedi?" she asked.
"Somethings are worth making sacrifices for. I want to spend the rest of my life with you," he promised, resuming the kiss.
Breaking off the kiss, Dorme smiled, then taking his hand, she led him to the bed in the bedroom. There she closed the blinders, set a lock on the door and dimmed the lights. She began to remove her outer garmets. She undid the straps on her dress and slipped it to the floor. She then took off shoes. Soon, she was only in her bra and underwear. She approached Cyrus and kissed him again. While kissing him, she reached around him and started to pull his shirt from his pants.
Getting the hint, he started to unbuckle his belt, allowing for his shirt to be easily untucked. Soon, his shirt was off revealing a well built chest that was evidence of his excellent physical training that was part of his Jedi training. After all, the training of the mind wasn't the only thing that was important. Soon, his trousers joined his shirt on the floor, leaving him in only his boxers.
"Why do I have the feeling you're experienced in this?" Cyrus asked, grinning.
"Well...ever since the Senator became of age, our duties have consisted of more than just protecting her. Also, we tend to keep the security guards company as well," she explained mischievously. She then reached back and unhooked her bra and then dangled it in front of her. It revealed her round, plump breasts that were pleading for attention.
As he reached for her breasts, Dorme slipped down his boxers and grabbed his cock. She noted it was already erect and ready for some attention. After slipping off her panties, she knelt down and started sucking on it. After a minute or two, Cyrus started feeling an orgasm coming on him. He finally could not resist any longer and shot his cum into her mouth.
After wiping it off, she stood up, grabbed his hand and led him to the bed. Then, she pushed him down on the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his cock. She moaned in pleasure as it penetrated her and she started to move up and down on it. This quickly caused his cock to return to its erect state. He put his hands on her hips to get some semblance of control as she increased her velocity causing his thrusts to increase as well. Cyrus began to feel the familiar sense of orgasm coming on, but before it's full power could be unleashed, Dorme had dismounted him and went down on her back.
Following her lead, he got on top of her and inserted his cock back into her. He began to thrust and thrust. Dorme grabbed the sheets like she needed support as his thrusts increased. "Oh, my gosh! Cyrus!" she screamed as the lovemaking got more and more intense. Soon, she screamed out his name as an orgasm overtook her. Similarly, one overtook Cyrus and he collapsed on top of her. Then they spent the next few hours in each others arms.
THE END
Apparently, the gas attack seemed to convince the assassins that Dorme wasn't Padme and the attacks stopped. Enough time had passed to allow Anakin and Padme to reach Naboo safely. As a result, Cyrus was pulled from his protection duty and returned to the temple. Because he successfully completed his mission, he was granted the title of Jedi Knight.
Yet, the mission still bothered him. As a Jedi and then as a Padawan, he had been sworn to abandon all attachments, whether it be material, philsophical or love, because those attachments had the potential to start a Jedi or Padawan down the path towards the dark side. And as Yoda always said, once one starts down the path towards the dark side, forever will it dominate his destiny.
The kiss bothered at him. When she gave him that kiss, he was initially repulsed by it and his Jedi instincts told him to break it off immediately. Yet, he was aroused by it because love...as in romantic love...was a strange, yet exciting concept to him. Even if he could not fall in love, he felt he could safely research love without falling prey to it's iron grip and thus avoid any entanglements. But first he had to know if the kiss was only a thank you gift, in which case he was safe from getting involved in any attachments, or whether it was a sign of love on her part as well as his. He had to know and the only way to know was to ask Dorme.
Meanwhile, Dorme was also having to come to grips with that kiss she and her protector were engaged in. When he broke it off, why did she cry if she truely felt that it was only a thank-you gift, a reward for services rendered? Was she falling in love with him? Impossible, since she just had met him. Yet, he was so handsome, so kind, so gentle. When he kissed her hand in greeting, she felt like she was melting away under his warm and loving touch. But was it love or just physical attraction? She had to find out and the only way to find out was to ask Cyrus.
Cyrus arrived at the door of Padme's apartment. He rang the doorbell and he was buzzed in. He walked in to find Dorme just standing there, gazing out the window. "Hello, Cyrus," she said in a professional tone. Yet, her tone had signs of a struggle to it...professionalism vs intimacy. He walked up to her and took her hand and kissed it. She turned to him and said, "We need to talk."
"Yes, we do," he replied. He offered her his arm and he escored her to one of the sofas. Dorme sat down first and Cyrus sat down next to her. "I need to know if that kiss was anything other than a thank-you gift," he began.
"I don't know. That's what I'm confused about. I thought that's all it was, but now I'm not so sure," she said, tears starting to well up. "I've never been in love, not by choice, but because of necessity. As a queen and senator's handmaiden and bodyguard, I never had the opportunity to experience love because of the dangers involved with my occupation."
"The same conflict is within me as well, Dorme. I have never experienced love either, but like you, it was out of necessity. As a Jedi, I'm forbidden from having any attachments of any kind because it might cause me to start down the path of the dark side and I'm not particularly anxious to begin that journey. Yet, I'm only human and can't help but experience these feelings."
They just continued to sit there and talk. Soon, Dorme started scooting closer to Cyrus and he to her, until they were touching. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss. They continued to kiss for a minute or so before standing up. Dorme soon put her arms around his neck as they resumed the kiss. She broke the kiss long enough to whisper, "I love you, Cyrus."
"I love you too, Dorme," he said, returning the kiss.
"What about your career as a Jedi?" she asked.
"Somethings are worth making sacrifices for. I want to spend the rest of my life with you," he promised, resuming the kiss.
Breaking off the kiss, Dorme smiled, then taking his hand, she led him to the bed in the bedroom. There she closed the blinders, set a lock on the door and dimmed the lights. She began to remove her outer garmets. She undid the straps on her dress and slipped it to the floor. She then took off shoes. Soon, she was only in her bra and underwear. She approached Cyrus and kissed him again. While kissing him, she reached around him and started to pull his shirt from his pants.
Getting the hint, he started to unbuckle his belt, allowing for his shirt to be easily untucked. Soon, his shirt was off revealing a well built chest that was evidence of his excellent physical training that was part of his Jedi training. After all, the training of the mind wasn't the only thing that was important. Soon, his trousers joined his shirt on the floor, leaving him in only his boxers.
"Why do I have the feeling you're experienced in this?" Cyrus asked, grinning.
"Well...ever since the Senator became of age, our duties have consisted of more than just protecting her. Also, we tend to keep the security guards company as well," she explained mischievously. She then reached back and unhooked her bra and then dangled it in front of her. It revealed her round, plump breasts that were pleading for attention.
As he reached for her breasts, Dorme slipped down his boxers and grabbed his cock. She noted it was already erect and ready for some attention. After slipping off her panties, she knelt down and started sucking on it. After a minute or two, Cyrus started feeling an orgasm coming on him. He finally could not resist any longer and shot his cum into her mouth.
After wiping it off, she stood up, grabbed his hand and led him to the bed. Then, she pushed him down on the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his cock. She moaned in pleasure as it penetrated her and she started to move up and down on it. This quickly caused his cock to return to its erect state. He put his hands on her hips to get some semblance of control as she increased her velocity causing his thrusts to increase as well. Cyrus began to feel the familiar sense of orgasm coming on, but before it's full power could be unleashed, Dorme had dismounted him and went down on her back.
Following her lead, he got on top of her and inserted his cock back into her. He began to thrust and thrust. Dorme grabbed the sheets like she needed support as his thrusts increased. "Oh, my gosh! Cyrus!" she screamed as the lovemaking got more and more intense. Soon, she screamed out his name as an orgasm overtook her. Similarly, one overtook Cyrus and he collapsed on top of her. Then they spent the next few hours in each others arms.
THE END