The Twincest Legacy
Part 2
Chapter 1 Jaina starred solemnly at herself in the bathroom mirror inside Han and Leia’s spacious living quarters on Coruscant. Jaina scrutinized her face more intensely than she ever had in her life. She looked at the curve of her nose, at the design of her lips, the color of her eyes. She desperately looked for anything that reminded her of Han Solo’s features. Han Solo, the man she had always believed to be her father. A man she now so greatly wished was her father.
Jaina felt a chill run through her body as she saw nothing remotely resembling Han Solo in her features. She had always believed she and Jacen simply favored her mother Leia in looks. It had been a kind of running joke for years in the Solo family. Han himself had said once that Solo genes may have been headstrong and impetuous, but Organa genes always won out in the end. It had been a wry comment on how his children all took after him in their personalities, yet seemed to more closely resemble their mother in physical appearance. Jaina thought back on the joke now with a new perspective. The Solo children all seemed to share Han’s impetuous streak. She had always believed her piloting skills came straight from her body’s genetic memory of Han Solo himself. But as she continued to scrutinize her facial features, Jaina felt a growing sickness in the pit of her stomach. Much of Han Solo’s personality could have simply been emulated by the children as they grew up so closely with him. Much of it could have been nurture instead of nature. And as for her piloting skills being inherited…well the greatest pilot she’d ever seen was none other than Luke Skywalker.
Jaina looked away from the mirror quickly as the image of Luke entered her mind. Could it really be true? Could her own loved ones have lied to her all these years? Looking back to the mirror slowly, Jaina scanned her facial features again. She realized with a sense of dread that in truth, she did look more like the daughter of Luke Skywalker than the daughter of Han Solo.
Jaina thrust away from the mirror and walked back into the living quarters. She and Jacen were staying in the guest bedrooms while Han and Leia were off-planet. Now, the five-room apartment was a mess. Jaina had torn it apart. Jacen had stayed in the medical bay and she had come here. He was looking for further scientific evidence of their true genetic heritage. Jaina had come here to Han and Leia’s apartment for a different kind of evidence. She needed to find something more concrete than genetic comparison scans and DNA trace analyses. Jaina needed proof. She needed to KNOW.
Her mother was traveling to Bastion right now, to hopefully meet in secret with Gilad Pellaeon. Han would be gone all week, performing a complete overhaul on the Falcon and, as usual, sleeping aboard his beloved ship until he finished. Her younger brother Anakin was still busy training on Yavin. She had the upper level of the apartment to herself.
Her search had initially been methodical, but the more her mind obsessed over Jacen’s words, the more haphazard and violent her exploration had become. Jaina had reduced the beautiful apartment was to shambles. Datapads, decorative items, clothes from the closet, bed sheets, Jaina had thrown them all onto the floor. What was she even hoping to find? A secret datapad that said: “Surprise - Luke Skywalker is your father and your mother is an incestuous slut!” Jaina would have laughed at the mere suggestion of such nonsense if Jacen had not shown her the genetic scans only an hour ago. Now as she surveyed the disheveled room, she wondered if there was anything here that could really answer her questions.
The way to the truth was clear: she and Jacen could confront her mother and Luke. They could ask them if there was any truth to this monstrous possibility and with the force as her ally, she would know by their reactions if they spoke falsely. But Jaina could not wait until they returned to know the answers to such horrifying possibilities. And she could not ask such questions over holo-channels. No, she had to find something here in her mother’s living quarters. Something that would give her the answers here and now.
Jaina looked to the datapad on the floor. It did provide a way for her to access her mother’s electronic messages which the Coruscant communication database would have stored for decades. Jaina reached down and picked up the datapad. Instead of her own, she typed in her mother’s name.
A password prompt appeared, before allowing access to Leia Organa Solo’s personal database. Jaina closed her eyes as she slowly sat down on the bed mattress, focusing herself. Guessing her mother’s password was a possibility, but Jaina was no slicer. A few wrong entries and she would be locked out permanently.
Alderaan?
Han?
Tantive? What could it be? No…Jaina needed to focus herself. To think like her mother when she created this password so long ago. To reach out with the force and find the word which hung in the air unspoken. The word that Leia had typed in long ago. The word that would get Jaina what she sought.
The room seemed to fade away as the datapad became the only thing in the universe to the beautiful Jedi girl. She let the force guide her hand to the touch-screen letters. She felt as if she were her mother, long ago creating a password. A word that only had meaning to Leia. Something no one would ever guess…
Jaina’s hand began to type involuntarily.
“S-A-L-A-C-I-O-U-S”
The datapad beeped in acknowledgement and Jaina opened her eyes to see her mother’s e-message inbox.
Salacious? What would have possessed her mother to use that, of all words, as a password? It hardly seemed to fit her dignified personality. The sexual connotation was not lost upon Jaina as she began to wonder if she truly knew her mother at all.
Starring at the pad intently, Jaina began pouring through past messages.
Chapter 2 Jacen stood facing 2-1B, the medical droid that had been with the family since before it was even a family. Despite its antiquated design, 2-1B was still one of the finest surgeons every constructed. The trust Jacen had always placed in the droid only made its current evasiveness all the more frustrating.
“That’s not what you just said,” Jacen argued, “You said that the information was restricted, not that you didn’t HAVE the information.”
The droid had very little in the way of facial expression but if Jacen didn’t know better, he would have sworn 2-1B looked absolutely miserable at the moment.
“Well sir, I may have misspoken when I initially stated that I didn’t have the information.” The droid’s calm mechanical voice seemed almost nervous at being pinned down on a matter of logic. “What I meant to say is that the information is restricted because although it is accessible to me I cannot divulge the contents of said information without violating a prior access restriction stipulation. Therefore I do not have the information to divulge.”
Jacen normally knew better than to try and out-logic a medical droid, but he knew he was onto something.
“Okay then, WHY is it inaccessible to you?”
2-1B paused for a moment then continued, “The information has been placed in a restricted status inside my databanks sir. I cannot grant you access to it.”
“Why not?” Jacen continued, “Who restricted it?”
“I cannot venture an opinion as to why the information was placed in restricted status sir. I am sorry by my programming is limited in matters of human motivations. Perhaps a protocol droid could assist you in-“
“Stop!” Jacen yelled, “Answer me directly on this question 2-1B: Who restricted the data files regarding my pre-natal medical care?”
2-1B looked down with a sense of resignation. It was clear that someone had programmed him to evade this line of questioning. But unless his entire droid brain had been reprogrammed, it was unlikely he could refuse to answer or lie to a direct question.
“Sir, it was Master Luke Skywalker who directed me to seal the aforementioned files.”
Jacen stood their quietly for a moment. It fell into place like a large puzzle piece. If it was true, who else would have tried to cover it up?
“2-1B,” Jacen said slowly. “I realize that you have had access to this data restricted. I realize that you are attempting to comply with previous instructions. But access to this file is a matter of life and death. If you do not divulge the file contents to me, it will endanger the life of both myself and my sister Jaina. If you do not disclose the information to me immediately, it will be a violation of your primary ethical programming.”
Jacen bit his lip. He didn’t know if it would work, he didn’t know if 2-1B would require proof that it was a life and death matter or if merely the suggestion would be enough. But one trick he had learned over the course of his life was that a medical droid had to place the safety of organic life above all other priorities. And that overriding objective may just give the droid the capability to unlock the files Jacen so desperately needed.
“Of course sir,” the droid said after a maddening silence. “In such life-threatening matters I have the discretion to override information blocks in my databanks. Would you care to describe the nature of the threat to me, so I can better assist you?”
“Yes,” Jacen said, walking to the droid and pointing to the computer access port. “I’ll tell you all about the threat right after you show me all the files regarding my pre-natal care.”
The droid nodded and turned to the computer port, extending its ancient hand and plugging in. The screen immediately flashed with a cascade of images. Genetic scans, magnetic imaging of twin fetuses, the complete record of Jaina and Jacen’s birth.
“And 2-1B” Jacen said quietly as he looked at the monitor closely, “This threat requires I have access to Anakin Solo’s birth records as well.”
Chapter 3 Jaina had read the old unsent email over ten times already. She still found it hard to believe. But it was there in green glowing data-text. An apology from her mother to a man Jaina had always called “Uncle” Luke. The apology made it clear that Leia had made some sexual advance on her own brother--and that she felt guilty about it. The guilt was the only positive thing Jaina could find in the e-message. The first time she read it, it had hit her like an asteroid back in Lando’s Folly. Now she tried to focus on the details of the message as she felt like her whole world was crashing down around her.
“…all this talk about us creating a vergence together…” Jaina read aloud. CREATING a vergence? Jaina thought back to Mara’s teachings about vergences. She remembered only that her grandfather Anakin Skywalker had been considered to be one. That normally they didn’t focus upon individuals. If Luke and her mother had actually tried to CREATE a vergence. It didn’t make sense! Why would they lie to her and tell her Han has her father? Why would they even commit such a bizarre act? Jaina dropped the datapad to the floor and walked up to the large dresser mirror.
She starred hard into her face again, seeing the resemblance to her true father, Luke Skywalker. She was the product of incest. Her mother was a brother-fucking slut who had let Luke impregnate her. And the result was she and her brother Jacen. It was the most horrifying thing she could imagine. Her entire life was a lie.
Jaina screamed out as she smashed and shattered the mirror a sudden burst of force energy. Dropping to the floor she began sobbing uncontrollably, her hands covering her face. After a few minutes she began looked at the cloths on the floor all around her. A glint of gold from underneath a blue body-suit caught her eye.
Jaina took the golden outfit from underneath the pile she had made on the floor and held it up. It was nothing she would have ever pictured her mother wearing in a million years. It was the attire of a whore, a slave-girl. It was a metal bikini.
Jaina stood up and looked at herself again in the mirror. Almost involuntarily she held the strange golden outfit up to her body, seeing what it might look like on her. It had a lower half that she picked up and held with her other hand to her body. Her mother…wearing THIS?! It seemed insane. But as today had proven, her mother was quite possibly an insane woman. The kind of woman who would wear a skimpy metal bikini. The kind of woman who would have sex with her own brother.
“And I am the result of that,” Jaina said out loud as she starred at herself. I’m a disgusting product of a dark, twisted union.
As she looked at the outfit in front of her, Jaina began to wonder if her mother had worn this bikini for Luke. If she had seduced him with it. Touching the cold metal with her fingers, a cold shiver suddenly ran through her body. This outfit had a history to it…a sexual history…she could feel it with certainty.
Leia and Luke together…having sex. Jaina tried to picture it. It would have been like she and Jacen doing it together. Jaina shook her head, as if to clear the image of her she and her twin brother from her mind’s eye. It would have been completely wrong, completely taboo. How could her mother have done such a thing to happen?
Jaina Solo…was that even her real name now? She had to get out of here. She had to leave all this behind and just go somewhere. Anywhere she could forget all this madness.
Chapter 4 It was getting dark as night fell on Coruscant. Jacen maneuvered the speeder onto the landing pad and slowly climbed out. He could barely will himself to walk as his mind continued to contemplate what 2-1B’s medical files had shown him.
He was Luke Skywalker’s son. And his mother and Luke had lied to him all this life. Jacen understood in part at least why they had done it. The midichlorian scans and cell comparisons made it obvious what they had been trying to do.
As Jacen walked into the lift and selected the correct level, he continued to ponder his conception. Luke and Leia were both strong in the force. Their having children together, as strange as the incestuous union sounded, made sense on a GENETIC level. It was a chance to create an all powerful force user. It was a chance to create a vergence.
Jacen had initially hoped they had somehow created he and his sister in a laboratory. Somehow it wouldn’t have been so bad if they had artificially infused Luke’s sperm into his mother’s ovum. But as he had looked through the files, it became clear. They were the product of natural sexual conception. Otherwise 2-1B would have had data regarding the insemination procedure. And it was clear that the files all began AFTER his mother had already become pregnant.
And Anakin…THAT was the worst of it all. Jacen realized from the information that Anakin as the true reason for Luke and Leia having children together. Once he had confirmed that Anakin was also genetically Luke Skywalker’s son, it had all fallen into place.
He and his sister were a failure. An experiment that had not produced a vergence. Leia and Luke had hoped to vest the power of their combined force potential in one all powerful individual. But like some cruel jester, fate had given them twin siblings twins for children. The splitting of Jaina and Jacen into two individuals had caused their vergence experiment to be a failure.
But his brother Anakin…HE was the key. As Jacen read the report of midichlorian levels in Anakin’s cells and compared them to Jaina’s and his own, he realized the truth. Anakin was the vergence Luke and Leia sought to create. He was the desired product of the Skywalker twins combining their bodies to create life. And as Jacen entered Han and Leia’s quarters, he realized for the first time how much sense it made. Why else would his brother have been named after the “Chosen One” himself? Why else, if not that Anakin Solo was intended to be the genetic successor to Anakin Skywalker.
“He’s not a Solo at all,” Jacen said aloud as he entered Han and Leia’s quarters, “None of us are. We’re Skywalkers.”
As Jacen entered the apartment, he quickly realized that his sister was no longer there. She had torn the place apart, that much was clear, as he surveyed the ransacked room. Where could she have gone?
Jacen looked forlornly around the spacious apartment. He had spent much of his life in this place, talking with his father--a man he had BELIEVED to be his father. When in fact, his mentor, a man he had looked up to and respected as a Jedi Knight, had been his true father all along. Deceiving him. Probably deceiving Han as well, just as his mother must have. Somehow Jacen knew Han too well to ever believe he would have gone along with another man fathering the children he would raise as his own. No, Han Solo was a victim of this deception as well, he knew it must be so.
Jaina must have found something here, he suddenly realized. She must have found something that confirmed their lineage just as he had found it in the medical bay. But where had she gone? Why hadn’t she come to him?
Jacen reached out with the force to find his sister. She was not far, he could feel her presence. But as he strengthened his force bond with his twin sister, Jacen realized that she was far from safe. She was in turmoil and chaos. Much more than he was at the moment. Jacen was having a hard time dealing with this Death Star sized surprise, but he knew that Jaina was taking it far worse. Suddenly he realized his mistake in suggesting she search this place for information while he stayed in the medical center. He should never have separated from Jaina at a time like this.
Leaving the room and heading back to his speeder, Jacen continued to focus on his sister. He would have to find her. Together they could get through this. Alone, it may prove too much for either of them to handle.
Chapter 5 The city seethed with life from every dark crevice as the nocturnal denizens of Coruscant took to the streets. The sound of bars and dance clubs gave the writhing mass an audible pulse that Jaina focused herself upon. She didn’t want to think about anything right now. Not vergences, not the force, not her incestuous whore of a mother. She only wanted to get herself lost in the dizzying array of activity which only Coruscant could provide, and forget her life entirely.
Jaina strode through the mass of humans and aliens at the ground level of the city, looking like anything but a Jedi Knight. She wore the gold metal bikini she had found in her mother’s quarters. The cold metal top caused her nipples to harden underneath as the cool night air blew her bikini skirt behind her. She had found a matching pair of slippers in the bottom of her mother’s closet and had donned the entire outfit before setting out on the Coruscant night scene.
Every head turned as the beautiful, scantily clad brunette walked past. There were whistles and hoots from aliens Jaina didn’t even recognize. Normally such blatant disrespect would have angered the young Jedi Knight. But tonight was different. Tonight Jaina wanted to feel desired.
At first she hadn’t realized she was actually putting on the metal outfit. And once she had she become fixated on her own image in the mirror. She saw how attractive she looked in the revealing bikini and realized that her mother must have looked equally sexy in it. Her mother--the woman who had actually fucked her own brother, Luke. The woman who had lied to her and always presented herself as so dignified, so regal. What a crock of bantha shit, Jaina thought with disgust. Her mother was a dirty little whore.
For some reason she couldn’t explain, Jaina needed to know what it felt like to wear the metal bikini. But being inside the apartment alone had not been enough. Jaina needed to know what it was like to be seen by others in the outfit. To be desired and leered at like a sleazy bitch, cruising the night for a few drinks and a fuck. Jaina slid by a Devaronian, whose lecherous gaze and devilish appearance gave new meaning to the term “horny”.
Jaina continued ignoring the comments of various males as she passed. The beat of the music coming from a particular building drew her attention. There was a line of humans and aliens all waiting to get into the large club off to her left. As Jaina slowly walked towards it she felt compelled to ignore the line of people and walk to the front entrance. As she strode past the line of young people, all anxiously awaiting their chance to enter, she felt their gazes upon her body. They were all in awe of her flawless physique. The metal bikini accentuated her form in ways no outfit Jaina had ever worn before did. As she approached the entrance, she looked up to the sign above the club. It glowed like a crimson lightsaber, its scribed letters all ending in designs shaped like twi’lek head-tails: THE OOTMIAN CLUB
Jaina walked up to the doorman, a stylishly dressed, green skinned male twi’lek. The doorman noticed Jaina from ten feet away as she approached the entrance.
“Hey, I’ve been waiting to get in for 20 minutes,” a scabby-looking rodian implored the Twi’lek.
The doorman ignored him, his smile spreading wide as Jaina walked up the steps. The twi’lek pressed a button on his wrist control and the glowing ray-shield around the door deactivated, granting her admittance. Jaina smiled to the doorman and began walking in when she suddenly felt his hand on her wrist, pulling her back to face him. Jaina tensed and readied herself for a fight.
“Hey beautiful,” the tall twi’lek said sleazily, “Enjoy yourself tonight.”
Jaina realized the large man was not acting hostile, rather he was trying to let her know he was interested. She relaxed and leaned in close to him, smiling seductively.
“If I don’t, I’ll be a very disappointed girl.” She said seductively.
The twi’lek smirked and let go of her hand as Jaina drifted into the dance club.
“Hey!” The outraged rodian cried out, “How come she gets to go in?”
The large twi’lek door man turned back to the rodian in line.
“E chu ta.” The twi’lek growled.
Chapter 6 Jaina walked up to the bar off to the left of the club’s interior and flagged down the old EV-series droid bartender. She had to shout to be heard over the pounding electronic music.
“Give me a shot of Johrian whiskey!” she shouted.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t care for an Alderaan Blast?” The droid’s loud, croaking voice offered.
“No…Johrian whiskey!”
“Would you perhaps care to try our new Sernpidal Moon Slammer?” The droid suggested.
“Get me the blasted whiskey!” Jaina yelled over the beat of the techno-music.
The droid pour the blue-green liquid into a glass and offered it to Jaina. She threw a credit stick down on the bar.
“Start me a tab.” She yelled. “And get me another.”
Jaina pounded the shot from the glass and turned around to survey the club. It was teeming with life. All around her the bodies of humans and aliens writhed with the club’s music on the elevated dance floor in the center of the room. It was clear that the club had been converted from a much more low-key establishment. It looked like what had once been used for gambling and betting had been converted into a pure dance club. Electric laser lights bounced from the ceiling to the floor all around the patrons, while smoke filled the dance floor with an ethereal quality.
Jaina turned and picked up the second shot of whiskey, downing it in one gulp.
“Another!” She called to the droid who had already taken her credit slip.
Taking the third drink in her hand, she turned back to look at the club. From the overall sleaziness, to the drinks named after galactic tragedies, this place had “Hutt Ownership” written all over it.
“Can I buy you a drink?” a voice to her right asked.
Jaina turned to see a young, pale-skinned young man standing next to her at the bar. His almost white skin stood in stark contrast to his dark hair. Jaina guessed him to be a Zeltron. He was dressed in the kind of stylish shirt only a follower of Coruscant fashion would know to buy. He smiled at her disarmingly and Jaina found herself smiling back.
“I already have a drink.” She replied coyly.
“I can see that.” The young man answered confidently, “And you’re already on your third in two minutes.”
Jaina turned away looking back out to the dance floor. She didn’t really feel like explaining why she needed to get drunk tonight. All she wanted was to forget what had brought her here and enjoy herself.
“Hey.” The pale-skinned man leaned in close to Jaina’s ear as he continued, “I’ve got something here far better than that Johrian junk you’re drinking.”
Jaina felt the whiskey beginning to affect her senses as she turned back to face the young man.
“Is that so?” Jaina asked, “And why do you think I would be interested?”
The man smirked, looking out to the dance floor.
“Because you are here to forget your life and enjoy yourself.” He explained, “And I have just the thing for that.”
Jaina watched him pull a vial from his pocket filled with a yellow glowing liquid. The young man smirked as he rotated the vial between his fingers, starring into its yellow glow.
“Death sticks?” Jaina asked, pulling back from the man a little.
“Yes.” He said simply. “Ixetal Cilona. Safe enough if used in moderation.”
“The ‘Galaxy’s Malady’?” Jaina quoted from the holo-net. “Safe my ass.”
“For one night, to forget your problems and just enjoy yourself, it’s exactly what you need.”
Jaina looked back at the yellow liquid in the vial. She sensed the danger inside that substance. She knew what death sticks did to people. The force itself was telling her to avoid both the drink and the man in front of her. But for the first time in her life, Jaina didn’t give a shit what the force had to say.
Extending her bluish-green whiskey to the young man, Jaina smiled as he unclasped the vial and poured it into her drink, turning it to a dark shade of green as it mixed.
“Bottoms up.” Jaina whispered as she downed the drink in one shot.
The young man smiled to her as he stepped closer, sliding his hand down the length of her arm.
“By the way,” he said looking into her eyes, “my name’s Kel.”
Jaina began pulling him onto the dance floor as she quickly felt the burning in her stomach beginning to spread throughout her body.
“Who cares…” she said as they began slowly grinding on each other.
Chapter 7 Jacen felt it suddenly, like a shock to his system. He had been focusing his thoughts on Jaina intensely, his connection to her leading him through the city streets as he searched desperately for his sibling. He had been so close to finding her when suddenly…nothing. At first Jacen had nearly panicked as he thought that something terrible had happened to snuff the life out of his sister. What else could have completely dulled the voice of the force and deadened his connection to her like that? But as he struggled to re-focus himself, he sensed her again. It was strange though. She felt so…diluted. As if her force connection to him had somehow been reduced to almost nothing.
Jacen’s mind began racing… ysalamiri? Some kind of poison perhaps? Whatever it was, Jacen was sure his sister was in trouble.
Up ahead was a dance club. Jacen walked quickly to the building, barely sensing his sister, but realizing that the loud club was his best bet. There was a line of people waiting to get in. Jacen jogged past them, quickly waiving his hand at the large twi’lek who controlled all entry.
“You are happy to welcome me to your club.” Jacen said quickly as he used the force to persuade the door man.
The twi’lek nodded in agreement and dropped the ray-shield on the entryway.
“Welcome to The Ootmian Club.” He said agreeably.
“Hey!” a rodian called from behind Jacen as he quickly entered. “How come HE gets to go in?!”
Jacen entered the main room and found the assault on his senses almost overwhelming. Everywhere around him were bodies gyrating to the blare of electronic music. Jacen tried scanning the crowd for any sign of his sister, but realized quickly how impossible it would be with the distracting laser lights and the artificial smoke everywhere.
Jacen began moving slowly past the bar through the bodies on the dance floor. He felt female bodies rubbing themselves against him every so often but he ignored them. He was here for one purpose: to find his sister.
The chaos around him made it impossible to focus himself in any way. In many ways, this hectic club made the serenity of the force nearly unattainable. Jacen tried to scan the various faces in the mist-covered dance floor to pick out Jaina.
Suddenly Jacen found his eyes drawn to a particular girl. She was clearly the center of attention of the entire dance floor. It was partially due to the scanty outfit she wore. It was partially because of the sensuous way she was moving her body with the music. But it was mainly because the brunette was so incredibly beautiful. Jacen found himself walking closer to the young girl as she slid her hands up the sides of her body when slowly gyrating her hips in the center of a growing crowd of leering spectators. As Jacen joined the crowd around the beautiful dancer, he realized with a shock that it was his own sister Jaina!
Jaina moved her body in a way that Jacen had seen only twi-lek women in holo-vids achieve. She moved in a blatantly sexual way as she teased the crowd around her with her sensual gyrations. Jacen could not believe what he was seeing. His own sister, a Jedi like him, dressed in a sleazy, revealing outfit and behaving like some wild, party girl.
A beautiful blue-skinned twi-lek girl moved close to Jaina on the dance floor. Jaina smiled as the sexily dressed twi-lek moved her body gracefully close to hers. The assembled men on the dance floor all began to hoot and clap in appreciation as the two women slowly embraced each other, seeming to melt into one another as they joined in a slow electric dance. The twi-lek’s stylishly tattooed lekku slid over Jaina’s exposed skin, as the two writhed together with the intimacy of lovers. Jacen looked hard into his sister’s face, still barely able to believe what he was seeing. He noticed that her eyes were heavily lidded, almost as if she were in a daze. Jacen could still barely sense his twin sibling through the force, as if something were still acting to deaden the unique force connection he shared with the one person in the world he was closest to.
Jaina and the twi’lek were now stroking each other’s faces with gentle caresses as they swayed together to the music. As the cheers of the assembled onlookers spurred them on, the two girls began kissing each other slowly. The excitement of the patrons grew to almost fever pitch as Jaina extended her tongue into the twi’lek’s mouth, kissing her sexily for all to see.
Jacen had seen enough. His sister was out of control and he wasn’t going to let these club low-lifes leer at her like this. Pushing his way onto the center of the dance floor, Jacen found that his eyes suddenly locked with Jaina’s as he stepped towards her, intent on separating her from the twi’lek girl. Jacen froze suddenly as Jaina smiled with recognition and slid away from the embrace of her new blue friend.
The music changed to a strange, alien electronic beat. Jaina moved across the dance floor towards Jacen with a sensual grace Jacen had never before noticed in his sister. He stood there, unsure what to do as she came close to him, saying nothing, but smiling seductively as she leaned in close to his face.
Jacen looked down at the golden bikini his sister was wearing. It was unlike anything he had ever seen before and certainly unlike anything he had ever pictured his own sister wearing. Jaina followed his gaze down to the metal holding her taut breasts, and smiled again as she began slowly rubbing her body on Jacen’s chest. She slid her hip into his crotch as she slowly turned herself around, facing away from him. Despite the fact that this was Jaina, his own sister, Jacen found he cock rapidly hardening in his pants from the sensual ministrations of his scantily clad sibling.
Jaina felt the rising hardness in her brother’s pants and ground her ass into it as she faced away from him, looking back to the twi’lek she had left behind. The blue girl was now dancing with a pale skinned man, but her blue eyes never left Jaina. Jaina could feel the jealousy in the twi’lek girl as she ground herself into her brother from behind. Enjoying the feeling of power it gave her, Jaina slid her hands back to Jacen’s hips and pulled him close to her. The stiffness she had felt was now a raging hard-on in her brother’s pants. Jaina noted with satisfaction that the twi’lek girl was practically seething with anger as she watched Jaina’s actions.
Jacen felt his sister’s hands pulling him into her as she continued grinding her ass on his erection. There was something completely insane going on here. Jacen felt like he was in some ethereal world where every rule he had been raised to believe in did not apply. His sister was intentionally making the twi’lek girl jealous, he could plainly see that. But she was using HIM to do it. Of all the people here, Jaina was grinding her perfect body on her own brother’s erection. Jacen knew that no one here could possibly have known that they were related, but at the same time he felt like somehow they were getting away with something completely indecent. And rather than pull away, he found himself sliding his hands over his sister’s hands and then slowly sliding his hands up her arms.
Jacen’s touch felt perfect to Jaina as she let her body melt into his and they began slowly moving together on the crowded dance floor. Much of the crowd that had been watching Jaina and the blue girl had dispersed now. It was just the two of them, together.
Jaina slowly turned her body to face Jacen again. Sliding her hands down her brother’s muscular arms, she found herself starring into his eyes dreamily. Jacen returned the smoldering look as he slid his hands down Jaina’s bare hips, moving his face in close to hers. Part of his mind knew this was the most bizarre situation he had ever been in, but another part of him knew only that a beautiful girl whom he loved was in his arms.
Jaina moved in slowly and closed her eyes as she kissed Jacen tenderly on the mouth. It felt was perfectly natural to kiss him, her own beautiful twin brother. After an almost imperceptible moment of hesitation, Jacen returned the soft kiss, sucking gently on Jaina’s full lips. The kiss lingered and slowly turned into another, more insistent kiss. Jaina felt her body heating up as she tenderly explored Jacen’s lips with her own. It was like kissing herself--like kissing the mirror image of herself. It felt slightly strange but at the same time, Jaina felt her whole body tingling with a kind of perverse excitement.
“Hey sleemo,” a man’s voice called to Jacen from behind Jaina, “this one’s spoken for.”
Jacen opened his eyes and pulled back from his sister’s tender lips to see a tall, pale skinned man facing him, with his hand on Jaina’s shoulder. He was slightly taller than Jacen and his dark hair contrasted with his pale complexion to give the young man a somewhat threatening appearance. From the look in his eyes, Jacen could see the man was ready to fight over Jaina.
“Get lost pal.” Jacen said simply, his anger beginning to surface. “She’s with me.”
“Oh I don’t think so.” The pale man said viciously as he pulled a small knife from his pocket and extended it towards Jacen’s face.
Jaina had not even turned around to face the young man. As Jacen looked down at her he realized that something had her barely able to comprehend what was happening. Likely she had ingested something that was affecting her too much to make sense of the entire situation. Jacen realized that the young man’s anger and determination to take Jaina with him may make using a mind trick somewhat problematic.
Jacen stepped back, pulling Jaina with him as the pale, knife-wielding man advanced upon him quickly.
“Now you just get out of here pal,” he said menacingly, “and leave that little slut with me.”
Jacen felt the anger rise within him at the man’s words. He felt the force mounting within him, focused by the fury he felt at hearing his sister be called a slut. Extending his hand Jacen suddenly lashed out with the force, hitting the pale man with an invisible blast that knocked the knife from his grip and sent him flying back ten feet, colliding with a number of other dancers on the floor.
Jacen looked at his hand in shock at the raw power he had just wielded. It had been the dark-side, he felt it for just a split second. He hadn’t meant to…it had just happened so quickly. Pulling Jaina along with him, he realized that this environment would bring only negativity forth from him. He had to get out of here.
Jaina looked back dreamily at the ruckus Jacen had caused. The pale man was pushing and trying to get back to Jacen while being pushed by two other patrons who were in turn bumping into others. Voices were rising, and the entire dance floor was beginning to turn into a chaotic scuffle.
Jaina looked up into her brother’s eyes as she struggled to make sense of the chaos erupting around them.
“I feel so strange Jacen,” she whispered. “He gave me something…in my drink…and I just can’t focus.”
Jacen nodded down at his beautiful, vulnerable sister. He began pulling her through the increasingly violent crowd, moving towards the exit. A large, cruel-looking Garmorrean bouncer shoved his way onto the dance floor, ready to crack some heads and restore order to the club.
“Hey!” Jacen called to the pig-like alien as he reached out with the force, touching on its primitive mind. “You see that pale-skinned guy over there?”
The Gamorrean stopped its advance and looked to the man near the center of the commotion. It nodded and looked to Jacen expectantly.
“Well he HATES Gamorreans and he said you can go FUCK YOURSELF.”
The Gamorrean bouncer let out an enraged squeal and tore into the center of the crowd with a vengeance, zeroing in on the pale drug dealer. Jacen smiled to himself and dragged Jaina out of the crowd, through the exit doors and into the Coruscant night air.
Chapter 8 Jaina clung to her brother as he opened the door to his speeder and slid her into the passenger seat. Jacen walked around the vehicle, entering from the driver’s side and quickly had the vehicle ascending into night sky. Jaina laid her head down on Jacen’s lap as he drove the speeder towards home, holding on to his leg as she tried to clear her head. Jaina was still feeling the effects of the death stick Kel had given her, but she could feel her mind beginning to clear a bit. She had seen the way Jacen had handled Kel, seen the way he had protected her when she didn’t know what she was doing. It had been so sweet of him to come looking for her in the depths of the city like that. Getting her out of that club was the best thing he could have done. Otherwise she knew she would have ended up in bed with some sleazebaggano …maybe a few sleazebagganos, before she even knew what she was doing. And Jacen had protected her for all of that, like a hero.
Jacen looked down at his beautiful sister, still dressed in the most sexual outfit he had ever seen. Her face was obscured from his view by her long dark hair, but his gaze drifted to her long, shapely legs. The bar fight had been replaying in his mind, but more and more he began to think about kissing Jaina on the dance floor. Despite the fact that she was his sister, it had felt so erotic, kissing his twin sister like that. It had felt so RIGHT. Like she was simply a reflection of him, returning the affection he felt for her physically. Jacen felt his cock beginning to harden in his pants beneath Jaina’s head as he struggled to focus on piloting the speeder through the traffic stream.
Jaina felt the growing stiffness in her brother’s pants just below her left ear. She thought back to kissing him on the dance floor—kissing him like a lover. She had been drunk and high, that was certain. But she had known exactly what she was doing with she kissed Jacen. Part of it was to drive the others in the club crazy with jealousy. But part of it was something else. Since their discovery today of the truth about their parentage…since learning that her mother had had sex and actually gotten pregnant from her OWN BROTHER, Jaina had been continually thinking about incest. It was something that had always seemed repellant to her. Something only primitive alien cultures or the uneducated poor would ever take part in. It was wrong, on such a fundamental level, Jaina had always thought of it as simply disgusting. But the more she thought about it, the more she tried to picture her mother and Luke actually DOING IT…the more she began to wonder what it would be like to do the same thing with her own brother.
Jacen was trying to keep his attention on the sky-lanes as his sister nuzzled her cheek on his now throbbing erection. He was sure Jaina could feel it now. There was no hiding it when it was pressing into the side of her face.
Jaina rubbed her face slowly across the material separating Jacen’s erection from her cheek. Without even realizing it, Jain began panting. She hadn’t even realized how exciting she found her brother’s dick to be until she found herself so perilously close to it.
Jaina squeezed Jacen’s leg ever so gently. She raised her right hand to the zipper of his pants and slowly began to lower it, staring at his crotch intensely. Jacen almost jumped in his seat as he realized what his sister was doing. He figured she must still be drugged-out, it was the only explanation for the way she was acting towards him. His heart began beating rapidly as she snaked her lithe fingers into his pants. As Jaina quickly found her brother’s hard cock, she gently pulled it out of his pants and with one swift motion, took his dick right into her mouth.
“Oh my GODS Jaina…” Jacen breathed as he nearly crashed the speeder into a passing vehicle. He couldn’t believe what his own twin sister was doing. As he felt Jaina’s teeth scrape lightly over his cock-head and take more of his shaft into her mouth he nearly killed them both, struggling to keep the speeder on course.
Jaina felt her pussy flooding with wetness. She had decided not to think about it, not to ponder the wrong and the right of their situation, rather just to go for it. She would sort out the consequences later. Right now the only thing that mattered to her in the entire universe was the throbbing cock of her twin brother. Jaina slowly moved her head back, then lowered it down, taking more of Jacen’s dick as she shamelessly blew him in the closed-cockpit speeder that raced past the Coruscant skyscrapers. She had never considered doing something so wrong, so perverted, in her entire life. But as Jaina bobbed her head up and down on her brother’s thick meat, she realized that it was more thrilling than anything she had ever done in her life.
Jacen was still in shock, alternating his eyes between the speeder in front of him, and the insane spectacle in his lap.
“Mmmph.” Jaina moaned softly with Jacen’s cock still in her mouth.
“Holy…holy shit.” Jacen gasped in reply.
Jaina wrapped her hand around the shaft of her brother’s cock and began blowing him more insistently. She wanted to coax it out of him. She needed to know she could drive him over the edge with her mouth. It suddenly became important to the Jedi girl to accomplish just that. To make Jacen cum.
“Mmmph. Mmmmph.” Jaina continued to moan. The sounds of her incestuous blow-job filled the speeder as Jacen struggled to keep control. He finally reached the landing platform of their family’s living quarters and pulled the vehicle haphazardly into the parking slot. Now freed from the speeder controls, Jacen cut the power and took hold of Jaina’s hair with her hand, guiding her head up and down as he encouraged the shameless perversions of his twin sister.
Jaina felt the speeder come to a stop and began sucking forcefully, raising and lowering her fist and increasing her rhythm. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to taste the essence of the man who had rescued her tonight. The man she loved more than anyone in the world. She wanted to taste her own brother.
Jacen felt his balls tensing up. He was going to explode right there in the parked speeder. Jaina was blowing him so intensely, so insistently, that he gave up trying to warn her. He was panting too much to form coherent words anyways. He felt himself go over the edge as Jaina sucked the head of his cock with all her might.
“Ohhhh Jainaaaa…” Jacen moaned as he erupted into his sister’s sucking mouth. His entire body was convulsing uncontrollable. Jaina sucked greedily as he spasmed and erupted into her sucking mouth.
“Mmmmmmm” Jaina mewed as she sucked and swallowed all of Jacen’s potent seed. Some of Jacen’s cum escaped her mouth and slid down her first onto his lap. Jacen spasm again as she kept sucking him.
Jacen placed his hand on his forehead and looked down at his sister with a sudden rush of guilt. What in the name of the force had he just done? He had cum in his twin sister’s mouth! It was insane. Jaina, for her part, continued trailing her tongue around Jacen’s cock-head, lovingly continuing to pleasure her brother’s dick. Jacen felt like he could barely stand any more. His cock was so sensitive at the moment he almost couldn’t take it. But as Jaina continued gently teasing his now semi-erection with her mouth, Jacen let himself drift on the fine line between pleasure and the pain of over-stimulation.
After almost a minute more, Jaina pulled her head off of Jacen’s dick and looked up at her brother’s face for the first time since their incestuous oral sex had begun. Jacen was still trying to catch his breath, but he had absolutely no idea what to say to his sister. He had taken advantage of her, letting this happen. She had been drugged and out of her mind with lust. It was just a mistake.
“Did you like that?” Jaina whispered in the small speeder, looking into Jacen’s eyes deeply. Her eyes were not clouded over like in the club, she seemed completely awake and aware now.
“Did you like it?” Jaina again asked, moving her face close to her twin brother. “It was for being strong for me tonight. When I needed you.”
“Jaina…I…“ Jacen stammered, still not knowing what to say. This had been the most insane day of his life. What he had learned in the medical bay had turned his life upside-down. But somehow, what Jaina had just done to him seemed to take the cake.
“Do you love me?” Jaina whispered, now only inches from his face.
“I love you.” He replied.
Jaina took Jacen’s face in hers and tenderly kissed his lips. Before he could respond, she slowly pulled away and with a smile, opened the speeder door and got out.
Jacen struggled to zip his pants up and get out of the speeder, noting with a sense of relief that no one else was on the landing platform at that moment.
Jaina was slowly walking into the elevator shaft, her hands on her hips as she seductively swayed with each step. Jacen still couldn’t believe what had just happened. But what he was seeing now was unmistakably an invitation. Following Jaina as if in a trance, Jacen closed the distance between them and boarded the elevator with his metal bikini clad twin sister.
Jaina spun to face her brother as the lift doors closed and the elevator began ascending. She had a hunger in her eyes that Jacen had never before seen in his sibling. He could feel the force connection they shared beginning to regain the level of intimacy he had always been accustomed to. It only served to amplify Jacen’s attraction to his beautiful twin as the both stepped close to each other, their emotions mirroring one another’s.
The twins embraced passionately, kissing each other suddenly and forcefully. They were at once all over one another, feverishly making out in the elevator as the doors opened to their level. The twins pushed out into the living room, making-out like too frenzied lovers making up for lost time. In Jacen’s mind, it was very much like that. Although he had never allowed himself to admit it before this night, he had always held a sexual attraction to his sister. It was like she was made specifically to suit him in so many ways. But until this moment, he had always pushed such thoughts away as strange and improper.
Jaina broke their kiss, pushing back from Jacen and pulling him by the shirt to the couch. She was so turned-on right now she thought she was going to explode. She had to have him, her own brother, inside her. She couldn’t bear to wait one more second for it.
Jaina pulled off the metal bikini top she had found in her mother’s closet, revealing her perfect breasts to her brother for the first time. Jacen was panting with excitement, his eyes all over his sister’s breasts as he quickly pulled his shirt off, exposing his muscular chest to her.
Jaina gazed adoringly at her brother’s abs and trim waist and let out a small gasp as he lowered his pants, stepping out of his boots to stand before her completely naked. His erection had returned to full hardness and Jaina found herself breathing raggedly as her eyes focused on Jacen’s cock.
Almost in a trance, her eyes never leaving her brother’s throbbing erection, Jaina slid out of the bikini dress and stepped out of the matching slippers. The twin siblings now stood completely naked and vulnerable before each other. Jacen’s eyes fixated on his sister’s completely bald, clean-shaven pussy. There was no embarrassment or shyness present as the twins drank in each other’s physiques. They were made for one another, each of them could see it. Jacen’s large cock would fit her like no other man’s ever could. Jaina could see that now. He was her ideal mate…he was her in male form.
Jaina stepped back and slowly sat onto the large couch, she spread her legs obscenely, lowering her hand to her seething slit. As she massaged her pussy gently, Jacen stepped close to her.
“I’m so wet, Jacen.” She said quietly. “I’m so fucking wet.”
Jacen lowered himself in front of her, kneeling on the floor in front of the couch. He gently pulled Jaina forward by her hips and moved his face close to her steaming pussy. He could smell his sister’s wetness in front of him. The scent was light and…perfect. That was the only word to describe the beautiful pussy only inches in front of him. Everything about Jaina was perfect.
“You’re so beautiful Jaina.” Jacen said as he slid his tongue into her waiting pussy.
“Oh FUCK!” Jaina yelled out as his tongue touched her, like an electric jolt to her senses.
Jacen mashed his mouth onto his sister’s pussy, devouring her like a starving man. Jaina thrust her hips forward to push him deeper into her as his tongue began licking her furiously.
“Uh huh….Uh huh…..Uhhhhhh” Jaina moaned as she felt her entire body beginning to tense under Jacen’s oral assault. She grabbed the back of his head and began thrusting him into her as hard as she could. Jacen continued to lick and suck on his sister. She tasted amazing. Like a succulent forbidden fruit he was never meant to partake of. And as he eagerly licked her and swallowed her copious pussy juice, Jacen realized he could indeed become addicted to the taste of his gorgeous sibling.
Jaina was shaking all over. Jacen instinctively knew exactly how to eat her pussy. As he slid a finger up inside of her he focused his tongue on her budding clitoris, sucking on it gently as his finger worked its way up into her.
Jaina came violently, her pussy erupting into Jacen’s mouth as she moaned in ecstasy. Jacen held onto her leg with his free hand to keep her in place as the beautiful brunette spasmed uncontrollably. Jacen dragged his tongue slowly down then back up his sisters slit one last time, then pulled back to look up into her eyes.
Jaina was looking down at her twin brother with slight sense of apprehension. She knew what was about to happen. As Jacen slowly stood, she slid back onto the couch, laying down and spreading her legs to welcome him. Jacen kneeled up onto the couch and slowly inched up between his sister’s legs. His erection had never been harder in all his life. It was only inches away from Jaina’s hot pussy as he again looked up to her. He saw the slight alarm in her eyes. They were at the point of no return.
Jacen stopped and looked at his sister questioningly. They both seemed to recognized that they were at a crossroads. They could still turn back and not truly cross the line. Jacen was suddenly unsure if he should do it. What they were about to do was a major taboo. It was completely forbidden and they both knew it.
“Jacen…” Jaina whispered, her voice trembling. “Put it in me.”
Jacen exhaled loudly at her words and slowly touched the tip of his cock to Jaina’s waiting pussy lips. He looked down at the meeting of their sex organs with a sense of awe as he began sliding into her. Jaina followed his gaze down, the twins feeling like mere observers to the incestuous coupling of their bodies. As Jacen slid half his cock into her, and stopped suddenly, feeling her tightness. He pulled back ever so slightly and then slid the rest of his erection into his twin sister’s pussy.
“Oh…My…Gods!” Jaina exclaimed, her hands darting up and grabbing Jacen by the shoulders. She dug her grip into Jacen’s biceps and whimpered as he pulled out slightly then forced himself back in.
“I can’t believe this….” Jacen panted. “I can’t BELIEVE this!” He continued, looking up into his sister’s face, as if to ensure if he was actually fucking her.
“Oh do it, Jacen.” Jaina mewed as he slid in and out of her gently. “Fuck me Jacen! Fuck your sister hard!”
Jacen almost fainted at her words, but began thrusting into Jaina more forcefully. Her pussy was clinging to his cock like a sarlacc, afraid to lose its prey. Jaina fit him like a glove. Of course she did, he thought. She’s MADE for me, just as I’m made for her.
Jacen grabbed onto the couch’s armrest above Jaina’s head and began thrusting in and out of her even more vigorously. Jaina wrapped her legs around Jacen, locking her ankles around his lower back as she was thrust back and forth on the couch. She raised her hands to his face, holding him by the cheeks lovingly as her own brother continued fucking her so magnificently.
Jacen put one foot on the ground to give him more leverage. He thrust up into Jaina even harder than before, almost violently. Somehow, he sensed that the harder he pounded his fragile looking sister, the more she would love it. Just as he had instinctively known how Jaina had wanted her pussy licked, he seemed to instinctively know exactly how she wanted to be fucked.
“Huuhh….Huhhhh…..Ohhh…Huuuhh!” Jaina panted as Jacen rammed her roughly on the couch. She closed her eyes and began thrusting her head back and forth in wild abandon as Jacen shook her entire body with his powerful strokes. This was how she needed it. She needed to be FUCKED HARD. Jaina began breathing in short gasps as Jacen continued his attack on her pussy.
Jacen felt himself getting close. He was going to cum inside her soon. He could feel his sister’s body getting ready to explode all around him. They were perfectly synced, just as they should be.
With once final stroke, Jacen unloaded himself into Jaina.
“I’m cumminnng!” He called out, his cock spasming insider of her.
“Ahhhahhhaaa!” Jaina screamed as she came along with him, the rush of her brother’s hot sperm filling her and pushing her over the edge. Bother their bodies convulsed in an explosive mutual release. For the next few seconds, the clung to each other tightly.
They both were trembling from the intensity of their coupling. Jaina opened her eyes and looked up at her twin brother adoringly.
“That was…amazing.” She breathed.
“Huh…I know.” Jacen stammered. “I’ve never felt like this before Jaina.”
Jaina slid her hands over Jacen’s face and chest, lovingly caressing him. Jacen reached up and wiped the perspiration from Jaina’s forehead.
“We just fucked each other Jacen.” Jaina said quietly, reflecting on the magnitude of their actions. “I can’t believe we really did it.”
“I…I’m sorry Jaina…” Jacen said, suddenly unsure of himself. “I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you when you weren’t yourself…”
”You didn’t baby.” Jaina replied, reaching up and taking his face in her hands. “Those drinks may have messed me up in the club. But I knew exactly what I was doing since the ride home.”
Jacen said nothing, smiling down at his lovely sister. His cock was still inside of her, but was slowly retreating as he softened.
“We did the same thing Jaina.” He whispered, as if afraid someone could hear them. “We did the same thing our mother and…father did.”
Jaina was silent for a moment. She ran her hands through her hair and looked down at the obscene spectacle of her twin brother’s cock slipping out of her well fucked pussy as a stream of his cum began leaking out of her slit and down her ass crack.
“I know.” Jaina whispered back. “Incest.”
“It seems to be a family tradition.” Jacen laughed sheepishly as he raised himself up and pulled Jaina’s well fucked body up to sit together on the couch.
“There’s more I learned today that I need to tell you.” Jacen continued. “I looked at the files 2-1B had regarding-“
“Shhhh.” Jaina said, resting her finger tips on Jacen’s lips. “Later. Tonight is about you and I.”
Jacen smiled and slowly stood, his cock bobbing obscenely in front of Jaina. The young Jedi girl fixated her gaze on her brother’s ample meat as she leaned back and slowly extended her bare foot. She slid her toes under Jacen’s balls gently, then moved her foot up to his still slick cock and tenderly pushed at his dick, massaging it carefully with her foot.
Jacen looked down mesmerized at the blatant sexuality of his twin sister. It was a side of her he’d never imagined, much less seen before. As he felt his cock slowly beginning to respond to her sensual footjob, he sighed and looked toward the guest bedroom he had been using. Jaina smiled as she followed his gaze, pressing his now semi-hard cock up to his belly as she continued to rub it with the ball of her foot.
“Are you going to take me to bed now, Jacen?” She said coyly. “Are you going to take me to your room and fuck me until dawn?”
Jacen pushed his sister’s foot from his cock and reached down, pulling her to her feet quickly. Jaina laughed playfully as her athletic, naked body moved down the hallway, towards the bedroom. Jacen followed quickly, feeling his heart beginning to thump in anticipation of another round of sex with his beautiful twin.
Jaina entered Jacen’s bedroom and turned around, suddenly grabbing Jacen by the cock and guiding him down onto the bed with a firm hand on his chest. Jacen obeyed, loving the way his sister was taking charge of their lovemaking, thrilled to see what she had in mind. Jacen slid up the bed, laying back as Jaina crawled up his body, her hand never leaving his stiff cock. Jaina hovered over her brother’s naked body, her pussy positioned just over the dick she held so tightly. As Jacen’s cock-head touched her pussy lips the young girl bit her lip and carefully lowered herself onto him, impaling herself on her twin brother’s large cock.
“Aaahhhh…” The twins gasped in unison as their bodies fused together again.
Jacen reached up and took hold of Jaina’s breasts as she began slowly riding him. Jaina closed her eyes and threw her head back as she felt the exquisite pleasure of her brother kneading her firm young breasts while his thick dick filled her hot pussy. Jaina continued the soft, slow fuck while Jacen could only look up at her in awe. Part of his mind still couldn’t wrap itself around this entire situation. Part of him kept screaming out that this had to be a dream. He couldn’t REALLY be fucking JAINA, could he?
But the vice-like grip of his sister’s incredible pussy reminded him just how real this was. Jaina looked down at her brother with love in her eyes.
“Aaahh…Jacen…do you know..why…huhhhh….why its so perfect…” She breathed as she continued to ride him slowly. Jaina reached behind her body to take Jacen’s balls in her hand, caressing them and lightly dragging her fingernails over his sack.
Jacen groaned in ecstasy as his twin sister rode his cock while playing with his balls.
“Do you know how….how I knew you would love that….” Jaina continued as she gently pulled on and toyed with his balls while riding him.
Jacen couldn’t speak. He was in absolute bliss from Jaina’s attentions. He could believe how perfectly she seemed to know what he needed.
“It’s because we are made for each other baby.” Jaina whispered as she released his balls and brought her face down close to his. “We just fit together...”
Jacen released his sister’s breasts and reached up to kiss Jaina sensually as the two continued their slow, illicit fucking. Jaina returned his kiss with a passion and hunger that took his breath away. Pulling back, Jaina raised herself up, planting her feet on the bed to squat over Jacen, his dick still embedded in her. Holding onto his arms for support, Jaina began pistoning herself up and down on his thick cock, fucking him harder and harder with each stroke.
“Fuck yes!” Jaina screamed out as she slammed herself up and down on her brother’s dick. “Fuck…fuck…fuck…” she chanted obscenely as she pummeled up and down on Jacen like a woman possessed by the spirit of a Sith.
Jaina was fucking Jacen’s brains out. She was attacking his cock with her pussy like it was some adversary she had to overcome. Sensing exactly what his sister needed from him, Jacen found his voice and began encouraging her.
“That’s it sis,” he said forcefully. “Fuck yourself onto my dick. Fuck yourself with my cock.”
Jaina mewed in pleasure as her brother’s encouragement only heightened the intensity for her.
“Do it you little slut,” Jacen continued, knowing instinctively that this was what she wanted to hear. “Do it you little incestuous slut!”
“Oh GODS!” Jaina exclaimed as she came all over her brother. She was shaking and cuming as much from what her brother was saying to her as the exquisite feeling of his dick insider her. She stopped moving and just hovered over him, her eyes closed, as she enjoyed the endorphin rush of her orgasm.
Opening her eyes Jaina carefully pulled up, letting Jacen’s cock slide out of her. She took his hard dick again in her hand and rotated her body around, moving her feet to face away from him. Jacen lazily submitted to her position change, thoroughly enjoying letting Jaina do all the work. As Jaina now faced away from her brother, she slid back and raising up on her shins, gently guided his erection into her pussy again.
Jaina began a gentle rhythm, fucking her brother backwards. Jacen looked down to see her perfect ass as it raised and lowered, obscuring his view of the rest of Jaina’s body. It didn’t matter to him…her ass was so perfectly shaped he could watch it forever. As Jacen groaned in pleasure, Jaina began to fuck him harder and harder. The sight of his sister’s ass rising and lowering upon him was too much for the young Jedi. He felt his balls beginning to tighten.
Jaina sensed her brother was close. She grabbed onto his legs for leverage and began fucking him backwards as hard as she could. She was still right on the edge from her last orgasm. As she thrust her tight body up and down on his cock, she felt it building within her again.
“Oh Gods sis…” Jacen cried out as his cock erupted inside of her. The rush of hot cum pushed Jaina over the edge as her vice-like pussy clamped down on him, spasming in orgasmic pleasure as they both shook uncontrollably. Jaina and Jacen both closed their eyes as they came down from the most intense experience of their lives.
Exhausted, Jaina crawled forward, letting Jacen’s shrinking cock pull out of her. She collapsed onto the mattress in front of her, her head at the foot of the bed with her legs entwined in her brother’s. The twins drifted off to sleep tangled up in each other.
Chapter 9 The twins sat together at the breakfast table. The Coruscant morning sun illuminated the still disheveled apartment as they sat across from one another completely naked, eating a breakfast Jacen had hastily prepared.
“So we were a mistake,” Jacen continued. “A failure.”
Jaina was quiet, absently dragging her force around her plate, still saying nothing as Jacen recounted his findings in the medical bay from yesterday.
“Anakin was the true purpose of them having sex.” He said forlornly. “He’s the vergence they hoped to create. Not us.”
“No.” Jaina stated firmly. “That’s not it at all.”
“Think about it, sis.” Jacen explained. “It’s like royal families in many cultures. Even Mom’s planet Alderaan practiced incest to keep their royal bloodlines pure. And that was just for some arbitrary notion of who was royal and who wasn’t. But with the Skywalker family it actually makes sense. I mean…we are royalty in a way…force sensitive royalty anyway…”
“That’s not what I mean Jacen.” Jaina replied. “Our parents DID intend to create a vergence. But that’s not why they…fucked each other.”
Jacen looked intently at his sister, not understanding her point.
“Jacen, they did it because they WANTED each other. Just like you and I do.” The beautiful Jedi girl explained. “They were perfect for one another. Sexually perfect for each other. Just like you and I are. That’s why it happened.”
Jacen said nothing, beginning to take in Jaina’s perspective.
“WE are a vergence Jacen.” She continued. “We create it when we come together. Just as our parents once did.”
Jacen realized the truth in his sister’s words. Her view on the force and on life had always been more balanced than his. Not the extreme viewpoints of himself or of Anakin, but a larger view that seemed to cut through to the heart of every matter she encountered.
“A man and a woman, split into two halves as twins…” Jaina continued, her voice distant. “Coming together sexually. That’s why it was so intense for us. That’s why it was so intense for our mother and father.”
“And what about the rest of it?” Jacen asked, looking to his sister for guidance. “The deception of everyone? Anakin…Da-I mean Han…what about them?”
“Anakin deserves to know.” Jaina said slowly, trying to see the right path through this strange situation. “And part of me wants to confront mom and Luke. But I think it would destroy our family. I think it would tear the heart out of the man who has raised us and rip our family apart.”
Jacen sat there thoughtfully. “Some secrets are best left buried?”
Jaina smiled and stood, walking over to her naked brother. He drank in her perfect breasts and pussy as she came close to him, straddling his leg and draping her hands around his neck.
“Unless you want them to find out that we’re fucking like gundarks.” Jaina whispered conspiratorially. “It will come out you know…if we confront them it will all come out.”
“Well we can’t have that now, can we?” Jacen smiled, reaching up to kiss his twin sister passionately. Jaina returned his kiss, extending her tongue into her brother’s mouth as they came together yet again in an incestuous embrace.
The twins continued making-out slowly for the next few minutes, each moaning as they teased and turned each other on with their tongues. Jacen’s erection grew to full stiffness quickly and he raised up off his chair, picking his sister up. She felt light in his strong embrace as he held her under her legs and in one, swift motion, impaled her with his cock.
“Ohhh!” Jaina called out in surprise at the sudden invasion of her pussy. Jacen was holding her in mid-air, his cock firmly embedded inside her, as he began raising and lowering the thin Jedi girl right there in the middle of the room.
“Oh shit…” Jaina moaned as Jacen gave her a standing fuck right in the kitchen. She held onto his neck and shoulders as he raised and lowered her lithe body up and down on his dick. Picking up the intensity, Jacen began to exert himself fully as he fucked up into his sister while simultaneously bringing her down onto his dick.
Jaina was in heaven. This was all she would ever need for the rest of her life. To be fucked every day by the one man in the galaxy who was perfect for her. As she felt Jacen’s dick fuck up into her again and again, she silently made herself a promise. She would not make her mother’s mistake. She would not marry another for appearances sake. She would find a way to keep Jacen as her lover for the rest of her life. She would never give up the beautiful man in her arms.
Jacen sensed her thoughts, even as he gasped for air at the intensity of their standing fuck session. He would stay with his sister forever. He knew there was no other woman for him.
“Jacen…” Jaina breathed as he shafted her magnificently. “I love you.”
“I love you too Jaina.” Jacen gasped. “Forever.”
Jacen grunted and suddenly flooded up into her pussy with an eruption of cum.
“Forever…” Jaina echoed as she came violently all over Jacen’s cock.
