Unification Part Deux

A Few Months Later…

Liza opened the door to find Acaciah and Janae Ravenas on her doorstep, their arms overflowing with presents. She squealed happily and ushered them into the luxurious apartment. Janae had become a more frequent caller of late; she and Geraint, Acaciah’s cousin had a penthouse on Coruscant where they had both attended college. Janae carried her baby Rhiannon in her arms as Acaciah pulled a small hovercrib behind her.

"Where are those beautiful babies?" Acaciah said, setting the presents down and hugging her friend.

"Sleeping, something they don't do enough! And let me see Aiden" Liza said, joyously returning the embrace before peeking in at the sleeping baby.

Janae handed Liza a beautifully wrapped box. "From Geraint and me." she said softly, embracing Liza as well. Liza cooed over Rhiannon, admiring her chestnut curls.

"Where are the guys?" Liza asked them, pulling them over to sit on the couch. She clapped her hands once and a small blue being came out of the kitchen. "Yes Mistress?"

"Groot, refreshments please." Liza said to him before turning back to her friends. They hadn't seen each other in several months since they each had pressing business to attend to, cementing their newfound order firmly in place.

"Anakin is with Joss at the house, celebrating much the way we are going to." Acaciah said a twinkle in her eyes. Janae nodded and smiled wickedly; Acaciah had left the boys a little gift in the brandy, just enough to make them more pliable for later. Acaciah rose and opened the door, admitting two young ladies. "This is Nadia and Medina, they are going to help Janae take care of Aiden and the twins for a few hours while we go out and hit the town."

Liza giggled again in delight as she rose to show the girls into the nursery, Acaciah and Janae following close behind. They peeked in on the children, curled together around one another, two small heads full of thick, inky black hair, sucking on each other’s thumbs.

Liza closed the door softly they went back into the living room, Acaciah squealing in delight at the two beautiful boys. Janae was a bit more reserved in her enthusiasm but she was just as entranced. Groot had placed a large pitcher of tea on the table, surrounded by three glasses and a plate of small cakes and cookies.

“How do you tell them apart Liza?” Janae asked, sitting close to her on the couch, reaching for a cookie.

“Goran is the quieter one, he always follows Micail’s lead, if he cries, Goran cries ten seconds later. It is too funny.” Liza said, laughing.

“How is Joss handling them?” Acaciah asked from her other side.

“He absolutely adores them! He lays them together on his chest and they take naps, it is so wonderful to watch him bond with them. I cannot imagine how any parent would willingly give up their children!” Liza stated softly, her tone firm with conviction.

“They often didn’t have a choice. Until now that is.” Acaciah said and they all smiled. The new order was finally starting to come together, uniting the Force and the Galaxy, as they had never been before.

“Come on, they are in good hands, I promise. Those two are Fiona as well and Janae won’t let anything happen to our beautiful angels. It’s time for girls’ night out!” Acaciah cried, rising and pulling Liza up with her.

They went outside after Liza checked on the boys one more time and got into the speeder that Joss had just bought for her. They were headed back to the Teahouse, starting their party there. They walked inside, the majordomo catching a glimpse of them out of the corner of his eye and quivered in fear. He hadn’t known they were coming or he would have been more prepared. He would be lucky if he kept his head, let alone his job if they weren’t happy.

“Madams, may I be of service?” the small man said, slinking over to them, motioning behind his back for the waiters to go and check the room that had been reserved under Acaciah’s name.

“The room?” Acaciah said haughtily. The small man quivered and motioned for them to precede him up the stairs. They stopped at the fourth door, a room that Liza and Acaciah had never been in before.

The suite was plush and inviting, glowing with soft candlelight. Its chaises and pillows were decorated in hues of amethyst, and an altar sat in its center.

“It’s lovely!” Liza sighed happily.

“I thought tonight, we could bond,” she said, indicating her right bicep. “The boys got to do it without us; we were stuck in the Temple.”

~~

Anakin poured another round of Corellian brandy as they sat in his luxurious study, laughing and relaxing. This was the first time in a long while that they had time to themselves. Joss raised his glass. “A toast to the future!”

Anakinsed sed his glass and took a deep swig of the brandy, letting it warm their throats.

“Was your trip through the Outer Rim successful?” Anakin asked Joss as they savored the rich brandy.

Joss nodded and smiled, “We have several new recruits and the names of many more to approach. Although, I do admit that I didn’t like being away from Liza and the boys for that long, as you will find out when the time comes for you to leave Acaciah and Aiden.”

Anakin nodded in agreement and the two men began to discuss the details of Joss’ trip.

Meanwhile, the ladies were shedding their clothes and inhibitions. Acaciah set a chalice on the altar and gave a mischievous smile. “Take my hands,” she said to Liza. They formed a small circle and began to chant:

Avah revara inhannah,
Excelsi revi on donnas.

The energy level of the room began to rise and swirl around them. They used the Force to reach for the chalice, ink and athame, which landed in the center of the circle. Acaciah took the athame and drew a bit of each woman's blood into the chalice. “Our blood is part of the Living Force,” she passed the chalice to Liza. “Let our mother's milk be our offering of the next generation to it. Let it mark our bodies so that we never forget why the Order must be given rebirth.”

Liza passed the chalice back to Acaciah, and they chanted again:

Avah revara inhannah,
Excelsi revi on donnas.
Avah revara inhannah,
Excelsi revi on donnas.

Faster and faster they repeated the words until the mixture rose out of the cup onto each woman's right bicep. A surge of energy swept through them, leaving a mark of a six-pointed star with a rising sun behind it on each of them. Acaciah gave a satisfied look. “Good,” she said. “Now let's have some fun.”

Liza nodded. “What do you have in mind now?”

“I left the boys a little sedative in the brandy, which I'm sure they're well into by now. Remember how they liked to give us their nocturnal visits before we were married? I think it's time we gave them a little payback.” Acaciah’s eyes twinkled. “I think we should dance, and they should look, and only we can touch!”

Liza's eyes grew wide. “You are wicked, Acaciah!”

Acaciah dove into a chest and took out some shimmery veils and small bells that could be worn on the hands or feet; handing several lilac colored ones to Liza. She turned on some m and and began to undulate, concentrating on Anakin's force signature. Liza gave a languid stretch and began to writhe in time to the seductive music. She concentrated on Joss, and blew him a kiss.

In Anakin’s study, the men relaxed, swirling their brandy snifters. Anakin felt a little light-headed; he could almost feel Acaciah’s fingertips trailing across his chest. Joss sighed as Liza’s unseen kisses rained down his chest; they broke into slow grins. “I think the girls are having a bit of fun with us,” Joss said, amused.

“Fun, my ass,” Anakin said. “Let me at her!”

Joss chuckled. “Where are they, Anakin?”

Anakin inhaled deeply. He didn't know. Damn damn damn, he thought anxiously before he remembered a conversation they had last night. “I believe they are at the Teahouse. Acaciah arranged for a special room to be designed for their little girl bonding activities.”

“If that is bonding, then I most definitely want to watch!” Joss said, moving towards the door, followed closely by Anakin. They made it to the speeder in record time, Anakin screaming through the traffic lanes as they were slowly tormented by the sensuous moves of the women, undulating and touching each other in time to the seductive music.

Screeching to a halt outside the Teahouse, the men stormed inside, paying no attention to the quivering majordomo. Taking the stairs two at a time, they were pulled down the hallway by the siren song of their mates.

Anakin burst into the room, followed closely by Joss. They skidded to a stop and watched as their wives beckoned to them from separate rooms off the main one. They grinned heartily and moved towards them, stripping clothing as they went.

Anakin stalked towards Acaciah, who watched him with laughing eyes, blowing an impertinent kiss his way before disappearing into the room. He growled low in his throat and picked up the pace, barging into the room and slamming the door behind him, bellowing her name.

“Miss me dear?” Acaciah inquired playfully. Anakin seized her lips and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Tease!” Anakin replied, “I ought to punish you for that!” he exclaimed.

“Of the two of us, I think the naughtier is you, my love,” she replied, divesting him of his tunics and pants.

“Mm, not me!” Anakin chuckled as he peeled away the shimmery veils that covered her creamy skin. “Straight and narrow, aren’t I, darling?”

“You’re straight up, alright, dear!” Acaciah teased, caressing his manhood; Anakin rumbled in desire and pushed her flat onto the bed.

He rained tiny kisses over her lips and eyes, down her throat onto her ample bosom, teasing each nipple erect. He continued downward to her hips. “You’re beautiful, love!” he said, his eyes raking her hungrily. “I want you!” Anakin pushed his face into her ruby delta and laved her hungrily in short, swift strokes; Acaciah’s hips bounced against the bed at his intensity, and she gasped and tore at the bed sheets.

“Ooh, Anakin! I want you inside me!” she cried; Anakin rose and licked his lips at her. He waved his hand and drew an overstuffed chair to them; he settled into it and pulled Acaciah on top of him, the tip of his manhood pressing against her heated flesh.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.

“I may hurt you if you don’t deliver!” she teased him, winking. Anakrippripped her hips and sank into her heated sheath. Their lips entwined and Acaciah began to ride him eagerly; Anakin uttered a groan of delight. Her nipples rubbed against his chest, teasing them both as they ground together. His hands kneaded her backside, pulling her onto him deeper and deeper; Acaciah’s face flushed and breasts heaved with pleasure. Sweetness built inside them both, tensing tighter and tighter as they rocked in primal rhythm. “Anakin!” she cried, his name a pleasured moan on her lips.

“Yes, Acaciah!” he breathed against her , se, sending shivers of delight across her skin. “Don’t stop, love, I want you to come again!”

“Oh, yes!” she moaned, scratching at his shoulders as she pumped him harder, faster, drawing a ragged moan from Anakin. Acaciah grinned wickedly as his eyes rolled and he yielded to his own pleasure; they kissed again, sated for the moment. She put her head on his shoulder.

“Acaciah, I love you!” Anakin sighed happily, burying his face in her hair.

***

Liza watched Joss coming towards her, a thrill dancing along her spine as his clothing fell to the floor. He reached the doorway, kicking off his pants and grabbed her, kicking the door shut behind them. He devoured her mouth, moving towards the large bed in the center of the room. Laying her onto it, he broke away from her mouth, looking at her with eyes that were silver with desire. “Gods woman I have missed you!” he whispered.

Liza laughed and nodded. Joss growled again before taking her mouth in a deep kiss, swirling his tongue inside. Four months was just too damn long to be without his beautiful wife. Liza caught his thought and giggled, pointedly reminding him that they had waited much longer than that before.

Joss pulled away from her delectable mouth and laughed, rolling onto the bed and pulling her on top of him. “That was before I got used to sleeping next to you every night, love,” he whispered, running his large hands along her body, noting the changes that motherhood had brought. Her breasts were full and heavy, her hips slightly larger than before, and she seemed to glow with contentment and happiness.

He ran his hands over her breasts, watching the nipples rise and pucker in his grasp. His eyes darkened with lust as she arched into his hands, the tiny bells at her wrists and ankles singing with her delicate movements. She could feel his hardened length pushing against her stomach and she smiled again, the promise in her eyes almost his undoing.

Liza ran her hands along his muscular chest, her fingers smoothing through the slight brush of hair that covered the upper part. She had missed touching him as much as he her and she sighed deeply as her fingers slid over his nipples, feeling them tighten under her slight touch.

Joss sat up, taking one turgid peak into his mouth and flicking it against his tongue before moving his mouth to the other breast, not wishing to play favorites.

He rolled them over, sliding in between her silken thighs. Liza moaned in need as he stroked her body with the Force, teasing her pleasure points. "Now, Joss! I need you! " Liza cried as he moved back and forth, teasing her bud with his shaft. He smiled and sank into her deeply, both of them crying out as the bliss consumed them.

Joss rode her quickly, caught up in the sensations. Liza screamed his name again and again as the rapture slid over her body, taking her higher and higher towards the pinnacle. Joss entwined his fingers with hers as they rushed together, hips meeting thrust for thrust, her legs wrapping around his hard waist, pulling him in deeper.

"Yes!" they shouted together, bodies surging towards one another in a rapturous ecstasy.