Unnatural Love
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Category:
Star Wars (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
14,130
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Star Wars is a galaxy belonging entirely to George Lucas. I own no part of the galaxy, nore is money being made off of this fanfic
Chapter Eight
Author’s Note: Just to let you know, this story is more going to focus on the relationships between our main characters. There will be battles and intrigue, but writing those are not my strong points. I hope you are enjoying this. Thank for reading!
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars. None of this is mine. No money is being made off of this fic. Chapter 8- Lord Vader was in a foul mood. He had long suspected how his son felt about him, but to hear it said aloud was an entirely different matter. For all that Vader did to hide his emotions, to deny their existence, this was one occasion when his emotions made themselves well known. “I hate you!” Vader had played that over and over in his mind the night before. Hearing it had broken his heart. He loved his son. He had never denied that fact. But he did keep his true feelings hidden deep within himself. If anyone ever found out the way he truly felt, the results would be disastrous. He had already lost one person dear to him, and he would do anything to ensure his son’s safety. If it had been anyone else saying those things to him last night, they would have had to have been carried out on a stretcher, and a letter of condolence written to their family. Instead, Vader had left the room, to avoid making the same mistake he had made all those years ago on Mustafar. “My lord,” Admiral Piett said, interrupting Vader’s thoughts. “It is time to leave.” Vader turned from the viewport on the Death Star and started toward the hangar. Piett followed. Vader was silent as they went down to Endor. When the two arrived at the Rebel Base, they were escorted to a meeting room, where several officers were already waiting. As they took their seats at the far end of the table, Mon Mothma greeted them. Before she could say more, Han, Luke and Leia came in. “Ah. Nice of you to make it.” Mon said, as she looked at the three. “Sorry, Mon. Our meeting ran late.” Leia explained, as they took their seats. Mon turned her attention to Vader and Piett. “After much debate,” she said, “we have decided that we will support your endeavors. We believe that this could be the beginning of a beautiful liaison between our two organizations.” “Thank you, mi’lady,” Piett said. “If there is anything we can do to help you in the future, please let us know.” Mon nodded, and adjourned the meeting. On the ship back to the Death Star, Vader once again turned to brooding. By the time he and Admiral Piett returned to the Death Star, he was in such a bad mood that for the rest of the day, no one could do anything correctly. Five hours later, Vader walked to his quarters. Opening the door with the Force, he groaned inwardly, remembering that he would have to be around the Princess. ‘I miss living alone’. Vader immediately went to his office, where he laboriously poured over the paperwork and legislative red-tape that came with running a military. Emerging two hours later, Vader walked to the kitchen. Taking down a small shot-glass, he indulged in a practice that he had very carefully controlled over the past few years. Drinking one shot, he poured another. Sealing the bottle and returning it to it’s place in the cabinet, he slowly finished the powerful mixture. ‘Maybe Luke is right about me. Maybe I am just a heartless monster.’ “Hey,” Leia softly said, coming in. “Are you okay?” she asked, leaning her hip against the counter and crossing her arms. Staring straight ahead, Vader kept his back to her. “I don’t know,” he quietly returned. “Does your offer apply to this evening?” he asked turning to look at her. “My offer?” Leia asked. Suddenly remembering, she said “Oh that offer. Yes. But I thought you said….” “I know what I said,” he said, cutting her off. “Yes. It applies to tonight. Why?” “Because I’d like to take you up on it.” Leia stared at him, stunned. “Now?” she asked, nervousness immediately hitting her. “Would you prefer to wait?” “No,” Leia said. “It just surprised me, that’s all. Will you give me a few minutes?” Vader nodded his assent. He could feel Leia’s nervousness but ignored it, knowing it was normal. Instead, he blocked the memory that tried to surface. He didn’t need to go down that road tonight. Turning, he left the kitchen, ignoring the voice in his head that told him he was seeking something that he wouldn't get from Leia. Leia drew in a shaky breath. While she had pestered Vader about sleeping with her, she didn’t think he would actually do it anytime soon. She had been silently thankful when, night after night, he left her alone. But now he wanted sex. Leia couldn’t figure out what had changed. She didn’t know what to do, or how to please him. ‘What if he doesn’t like the way I look?’ she wondered. Vader came in, silently watching as she brushed her hair. “You don’t need to waste time trying to look nice,” he said, causing her to jump. “And why is that?” Leia asked. Vader walked toward her, and stopped when he was in front of her. Reaching out, he gently moved a strand of hair from her face. “Because you’re already beautiful,” he answered. Leia looked up at him. “Really?” she softly asked. “Really,” Vader answered, tilting her face up. Looking into her eyes, he leaned down and pressed his mouth to hers. Leia froze for a second, then responded to the kiss. Feeling his mouth move over hers, Leia reached up and put her hand to the back of his head. Vader placed his hands on her sides and moved his thumbs under her shirt, feeling her soft skin. Moving his mouth to her jawline, he ran his hands further up her back, until he encountered the strap of her bra. Vader found the hem of her shirt and eased it up and over her head, breaking their kiss for only a moment. Kissing his way down her neck, his hands found the button of her pants, and undid it. Hooking his thumbs under the tops of the pants, he slid past her hips and her thighs, until they fell off the rest of the way. Moving her over to the bed, he gently pushed her back. Leia watched him as he took off everything except his shirt and pants. She suddenly felt self-conscious when he turned to look at her once again. Leia blushed as he came over and sat down on the bed. “There is nothing to be ashamed of,” he said, looking down at her and stroking her thigh. “I’ve never been naked with a man before,” she said, amazed his hand felt so good on her skin. “You aren’t,” he pointed out. Vader took his shirt off, and moved Leia into a sitting position. “But I certainly wish you were,” he said. Leia looked at him just as he kissed her. Melting into his arms, she let herself focus on how good his lips felt. Vader moved his hands up her sides to the strap of her bra. He expertly unhooked it, and slid the straps off her arms. Leia moaned into his mouth as he stroked a nipple with his thumb. Kissing her neck, Vader forced her to lean back all the way to the mattress. Skimming his hands down her body, he pulled her underwear off. Breaking away from her neck, he sat up to look at her. Leia stared at him, stunned when she saw a small smile grace his lips.Leaning back down, Vader placed a hand on the side of her face and said “You’re beautiful.” Once again kissing her neck, he worked his way down to her perfectly shaped breasts. Stroking one pale pink nipple, he took it into his mouth and sucked. Leia moaned and put a hand into his hair. Vader continued kissing her silky skin down to in between her legs, where he stroked one finger inside her. “Mmm,” he sighed, feeling her wetness and the clench of his cock. Vader moved, and took his pants off. Leia stared at his member, before looking into his eyes. “Relax,” he breathed. “It’ll be easier if you do.” “But it’s so big,” Leia said, the nervousness evident in her voice. Vader kissed her, deciding to take her mind off her worries. Sucking her breast, he stroked a finger in between her legs and found her clit. Leia moaned loudly as he touched it. No longer able to ignore his cock, Vader positioned himself over her. Holding himself up he looked down at her. “Just relax,” he said. Leia nodded. Vader looked between them, and guiding himself into her, pushed inside her. Leia gasped at the unexpected pain. Vader gave her time to adjust to him, before thrusting his hips. This time, Leia moaned at the pleasure. Thrusting into her, Vader lost himself in the tightness of her body. The pleasure of the act made him forget everything, and for a little while, he could pretend that the woman below him was someone else. But it couldn’t last. With her orgasm taking hold, it brought him back to reality. While his body reacted to the stimulation, his mind cried out for a return to imagination. Leia cried out sharply with the pleasure, and in the back of her mind, expected to hear something from Vader. Instead, she heard nothing. Leia watched as he collapsed beside her. “Are you okay?” she asked, genuinely concerned. Turning his head to look at her, he answered “Yes. Are you?” Leia nodded. “I didn’t expect you to be so kind.” “You thought I’d just take what I wanted and not think of you.” Vader said. “Yes,” she said. Vader gazed at her, before kissing her mouth. “Thank you,” he whispered. Leia was going to ask “for what” but that was before sleep took over. Vader drew the blankets over both of them, turned out the light, and watched her sleep for the rest of the night.