A Tale of Two Lovers

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters and I'm not making any money off this...not that anyone would pay for it, I'm sure!

Summary: Okay, the chances of this really happening are somewhere between zero and -3, but I wrote it anyway. Basically, I really wanted to show Luke getting lucky enough to get it on with two women at once...and who better than the two women who've meant the most to him? Although I think you can tell what my 'ship is by the ending.


A Tale of Two Lovers

As her ship came ever closer to the jungle world of Yavin IV, the tall blonde woman with smoky gray eyes could barely contain the anticipation that was building in her belly. At last she had found her connection to the Force again. At last she could be with the man she loved once again.

Callista Ming expertly landed the Galaxy Wanderer on the landing platform outside the Jedi Temple. She was out of the pilot’s seat and halfway to the exit ramp even as the landing struts touched the ground. When she stepped out into the humid air of Yavin, she took a deep breath, already anticipating seeing Luke’s face.

“Callista?” a shocked voice said from behind her.

She turned to look at the silver-haired woman who was staring at her in disbelief.

“Tionne. It’s so good to see you again,” Callista smiled.

“I…I can feel you in the Force! You’ve found the Force again.”

Callista’s smile grew even wider. “Yes, and I can’t wait to see Luke and let him know. Do you know where he is?”

“Uh, Callista, I think there is something you should know-”

“Never mind. I’ll find him myself. I should get used to sensing him through the Force,” Callista said. Before Tionne could say another word, she was headed towards the Temple.

Tionne looked after her for a moment and then shuddered. “I have a bad feeling about this.” But there was no way she was going to get in the middle of what was sure to be an awesome explosion when a certain redhead learned of Callista’s return.

Callista almost felt like running to where she remembered Luke’s quarters to be, but managed to maintain her control. After all, Luke would expect her to have a Jedi’s calmness. She couldn’t wait to see how much he had grown in the Force in the seven years she had been away. As she reached his door, she was unable to resist any longer, and reached out through the Force, seeking out Luke’s bright presence. Immediately, his strength washed over her and she sighed with pleasure. It had been so long.

A tiny frown crossed her face for the first time since she’d landed when she realized that he was so preoccupied with something that he hadn’t felt her Force probe. Putting her ear up to his door, she could hear murmuring from within. Ah, he must be with a student.

Wanting to surprise him, Callista didn’t bother to knock. Instead, she carefully eased the door open and slipped inside. The door to Luke’s bedroom was across the room and it was open slightly. The tiny frown grew a little deeper as she heard soft laughter echoing from there. Why is he teaching a student in his bedroom? She stiffened as she suddenly realized there was feminine laughter mixed in with the chuckle she remembered as Luke’s. She would have to remind him of the improprieties of having a female student in his bedroom!

Callista glided silently across the living room, listening carefully to the voices coming from Luke’s bedroom. What she heard caused her mouth to drop open in astonishment.

“Mmm, Skywalker, you really know how to make a girl feel good,” a throaty voice purred. “Ooh, yes, do that again!”

“You like that, do you? What if I were to do this?”

“Oh, Luke!”

“Ah, I know I’ve hit the perfect spot when I can get you to use my first name, Mara, my love,” Luke’s voice said with a gloating tone.

“Oh, shut up, Farmboy and just keep doing what you’re doing!” his lover replied, even as she was laughing.

Callista was stunned. Mara! Mara Jade! Luke is in that room making love to Mara Jade! And he had called her ‘my love’. It was inconceivable. She had to see this to believe it. Silently, she pushed the door all the way open.

Mara was lying facedown on the bed and Luke was kneeling beside her giving her a back massage. It might have been perfectly innocent…if the two of them weren’t completely naked. Callista stood there, shock and dismay rolling through her body.

Luke must have sensed something at last, because he suddenly jerked his head up and met her gaze, his eyes widening in surprise. His first instinct was to stand up and then he obviously remembered that he wasn’t wearing any clothes. He grabbed a small pillow off the bed and covered himself with it.

“C-Callista!” he stammered.

Mara jerked up to her elbows, her head whipping around to the door at the mention of that name. A startled look briefly crossed her face, and then her lip curled up in disgust. Casually, she rolled over to her side, completely unashamed of her nudity.

“Did you need something, Ms. Ming?” she asked in a scathing tone.

Callista ignored her and turned a pleading expression to Luke.

“How could you? With her?”

Luke gaped at Callista in astonishment for a long moment and then, to her amazement, he seemed to get a bit angry…at her.

“What do you mean, how could I? You’ve been gone for seven years, Callie. Did you expect me to wait around forever?” he snapped. “And as for Mara, I fell in love with her, that’s why with her.”

Callista returned her glare to Mara, who merely smirked at her from her position on the bed, Luke’s bed. She dragged her gaze back to Luke, to the man that she loved and couldn’t believe didn’t still love her.

“But I came back to tell you, I’ve found the Force again. I…I wanted us to be together the way we were on the Eye of Palpatine.”

Luke sighed. “I’m very glad you’re able to feel the Force again, Callie. I understand how difficult that was for you. But I’m not the same man I was seven years ago. I don’t want to hurt you, but you’re my past. Mara is my future. I love her and I’ve asked her to marry me.”

“No…” Callista whimpered. She had waited too long and now it was too late. Or was it? Perhaps Luke just needed a reminder of how good things had once been between them. Taking two quick strides over to him, Callista grasped the sides of Luke’s head and kissed him passionately. The pillow Luke had been using to shield himself fell to the floor, unnoticed.

“Hey!” Mara shouted, outraged. She jerked up to a sitting position, but didn’t move from the bed, fully expecting Luke to shove his former lover away from him.

Luke’s hands raised up to do just that, but for just a moment, he paused. And in that moment, all the feelings that he’d once had for Callista welled up in him again and his hands settled hesitantly at her waist. She pressed her advantage, slipping her tongue into his mouth with a moan.

“SKYWALKER!” Mara yelled.

Startled back to reality, Luke broke away from Callista and pushed her feebly away, but not before he noted the look of triumph in her eyes. He turned to look at his fiancé and winced when he saw the murderous expression on Mara's face.

“Okay, so maybe the physical attraction is still there-” He winced again at the growl that came from Mara. “-but that doesn’t change the fact that Mara is the one that I love now.”

“Physical attraction? What we had was so much more than that, Luke. It was like heat and I know you remember it,” Callista purred.

“Whatever you had pales in comparison to when Luke and I make love, Ming. You may have had heat, but we have pure flame,” Mara boasted as she leapt up off the bed and stalked over to Luke. She wound her hands into Luke’s hair and yanked his head down to hers, expertly kissing him senseless. Luke instantly groaned with pleasure as Mara’s tongue invaded his mouth and he wrapped his arms tightly around her, pulling her against his body.

She pulled away from him suddenly and he looked on somewhat dazed as Mara turned to Callista with a exultant look and simply said, “Hah!”

Callista merely sneered at her and said with disdain, “Please! I could do so much better.”

“Hey, this isn’t some kind of contest, you know!” Luke protested.

“Shut up, Skywalker!” Mara snarled. She got a gleam in her eye that made Luke very nervous all of a sudden. “I’ll bet I can make him come quicker than you can.”

“Mara!” Luke gasped.

“You’re on, Emperor’s Hand,” Callista said, her sneer still firmly in place.

“Now wait just a minute-”

“Shut up, Luke!” both women shouted at once.

“Which of us gets him first?” Callista asked.

“There is no way that I’m-”

“I’ll let you go first, body-snatcher. I’m feeling generous today. And anyway, I’ll probably have to finish him off for you,” Mara said, talking over Luke’s protests.

Callista stiffened in anger at Mara’s insult, but then just turned to Luke and growled, “Get on the bed!” her hands came up and began to undo her tunic and she quickly pulled it over her head. Luke gaped and didn’t move as she continued to undress.

Mara reached out and gave him a push, causing him to fall backwards onto the bed.

“Mara, Callista, you two can’t be serious about this!”

“Oh, we’re very serious, Luke. This is a matter of honor now,” Callista said and suddenly she was as naked as he and Mara were.

“Damn straight,” Mara agreed.

Luke swallowed nervously as Callista crawled up towards him on the bed. There was a predatory look in her eyes that he never remembered seeing before when they’d made love.

“I really don’t think…oh, Force!” he moaned as she took his semi-hard cock in her hand and firmly stroked.

His head fell back and his eyes closed as the pleasure washed over him in waves. Callista smiled as she could feel him growing ever harder under her hand. She leaned down and kissed just the tip of his penis and Luke shuddered. Lowering her head further, Callista dragged her tongue up the length of him and then took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip of him. Luke groaned helplessly.

His hand flew to the back of her head, urging her to take more. Callista obliged and Luke’s hips surged upwards as she opened her throat and swallowed him to the hilt.

“Oh, fuck!” Luke cried.

Mara, standing beside the bed watching the two of them, arched an eyebrow in surprise. She’d never heard the Jedi Master use that word before, but then their relationship was still very new and she’d never done to Luke what Callista had just done. Mara shifted her weight from one foot to the other as she watched her fiancé being devoured by his former lover. She licked her lips nervously as heat began to pool in her belly and a rush of moisture gathered between her legs.

Damn, I never thought seeing this would be so…erotic, she thought. Unconsciously, one hand came up to cup her own breast as she watched Luke writhe in ecstasy under Callista’s mouth. She took the nipple in her fingers, rolling it, squeezing it gently. Her other hand crept down between her thighs and Mara stroked herself, letting out a tiny groan as she did so.

Immediately, Luke’s eyes opened and his head turned to stare at her. An incredibly devilish smile crossed his lips as he stretched his hand out towards her. Unable to resist, Mara took two stumbling steps forward. Luke gently moved the hand cupping her mound aside and replaced it with his own. Mara gasped as Luke’s fingers unerringly found her clit and caressed the already hardened nub. He parted her folds and smiled wider when he felt how wet she was.

Mara leaned down and captured Luke’s mouth in a fierce kiss, arching her hips forward into his hand as she did so. Callista looked up, her mouth still full of Skywalker, and gave a little glare. She released Luke’s cock with a pop of air and raised her head.

“Hey, this is my time, Jade,” she protested.

“Shut up, Ming,” Mara mumbled, her mouth still pressed up against Luke’s.

Luke’s hand, which had been tangled in Callista’s hair, moved to wrap around her upper arm and he tugged her forward. Curious, Callista allowed him to do so and in a moment, the three of them were staring each other in the face, Luke lying on his back and the women on either side of him.

“We’re all grown-ups here, ladies. Maybe we can share?” Luke said with a suggestive smile.

Mara and Callista eyed one another warily for a moment. Luke leaned over and kissed first Mara, then Callista, his lips softly nibbling at theirs. Mara felt her breath quicken as Luke’s mouth moved over hers. Force, the man did know how to kiss!

“Maybe…maybe just this once,” Callista said, a slight tremble in her voice, and Mara could tell that Luke affected the blonde-haired Jedi as much as he did his fiancé. Mara simply nodded, unable to resist the spell that had somehow fallen over the three of them.

Luke’s grin never wavered as he suddenly sat up and turned around so that he was kneeling in between them. Reaching down, he began to touch both of them at once, Mara with his left hand, Callista with his right. Two feminine gasps mingled as Luke’s hands began to touch and tease.

Leaning down, he lightly traced Mara’s nipple with his tongue, before pulling it into his mouth and suckling. After a few moments, he bestowed the same pleasure on Callista. He worked his way down their bodies, alternating back and forth with his mouth, but always keeping a hand on each of the women.

Mara and Callista completely forgot about each other as they both began to gasp and moan at Luke’s attentions. They were suddenly reminded of each other’s presence as Mara’s arm jerked up and twitched in reaction to Luke’s mouth on her inner thigh. Callista gasped as the back of Mara’s hand brushed across her breast, rubbing a nipple already inflamed by Luke’s earlier caresses.

Startled gray eyes met green ones sharply. Luke raised his head, having felt their surprise through the Force, and watched curiously to see what they would do. An interesting gleam entered Mara’s expression as she deliberately brushed Callista’s nipple again, then caught it between her fingers and squeezed lightly.

“Jade?” Callista asked with an uncertain question in her voice.

“What, Callista? Have you never had a woman touch you like that?” Mara said with a little smirk.

“Ah, no. And…you have?” Callista asked with a little frown.

“Hey, the palace dancers were a lot nicer than the Emperor’s minions sometimes. Girl’s gotta take her pleasure where she can get it.”

“You never told me that,” Luke said softly, interrupting them.

Both women turned to look at Luke, but he was staring intently at Mara.

“We haven’t been together that long, Skywalker. I didn’t want to let you know all my secrets at once.”

They held that stare for a very long moment and then Luke’s blue eyes darkened and he smiled that same slow, seductive smile that had gotten them into this position. Mara and Callista both felt their heartbeats speed up a bit.

“Kiss her,” Luke whispered.

“What?” Callista asked, unsure if she’d heard him correctly.

“I want to see you kiss her, Jade.”

Mara’s smirk grew even more pronounced. “My, Skywalker, you do have a wild side after all, don’t you?”

“I don’t think-” Callista protested weakly before she was cut off as Mara swiftly leaned over and kissed her firmly.

Callista had never been kissed by a woman before and it was…different. Mara’s lips were softer than Luke’s but she obviously knew how to kiss just as well as he did. Callista whimpered as Mara’s tongue slid softly into her mouth, tasting and teasing gently.

“Oh, Force!” Luke croaked, as he watched the two of them.

Mara released Callista’s mouth and rolled back over to look at Luke with a raised eyebrow. Luke grinned back at her, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

“Now, make love to her like I’ve been doing to both of you,” he ordered softly.

Mara wondered briefly when she and Callista had lost command of the situation, but decided to let Skywalker have his moment. Obediently, she moved to lie on top of Callista, looking down at the woman’s stunned expression with some amusement.

“This won’t hurt a bit, Ming. Just relax,” Mara quipped.

Callista lost the will to protest as Mara’s hands and mouth began to expertly work her to a heated pitch. Luke moved back on the bed, sitting on his heels, just watching them for several minutes. He stroked himself softly, not wanting to get too excited yet, as Mara moved slowly down Callista’s body. When her mouth first touched Callista’s clit, the blond woman’s body jerked and she let out a strangled moan.

Luke stepped off the bed and walked around behind Mara. Putting his hands on her hips, he helped raise Mara to her knees, even as her mouth was still making Callista cry out in ecstasy. His hands caressed the curve of her buttocks, before his thumb moved between her legs to press against her clit. Mara let out a little whimper, but didn’t stop making love to Callista.

Moving one hand to hold his cock, Luke rubbed it against Mara’s slit, letting her wetness cover him. Poising himself carefully at her entrance, Luke thrust inside her with one swift stroke, groaning aloud at the intense rush of pleasure that being surrounded by her always brought.

Mara moaned loudly, which caused Callista to moan as well, as she could feel the vibrations of it through her whole body. Callie opened her eyes to see Luke pumping steadily in and out of Mara, his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Gods, he is so beautiful! Seeming to have heard her thought, Luke opened his eyes and lowered his head to look directly at her. Again, that wickedly seductive smile crossed his face and Callista was unable to resist returning it.

Then she couldn’t think anymore as Mara was driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Callista tensed, needing to feel that release so badly. It had been so long for her! A cry of frustration echoed from her as Luke abruptly pulled Mara’s mouth away from her and Callista looked up at him with a glare.

Mara turned her head to send a questioning glance at Luke. He pulled out of Mara and stepped around her to look down at Callie.

“I want to be the one to make her come,” he explained.

Callista felt her breath catch in her throat as she looked up at the Jedi Master. Only Luke didn’t seem very much like a Jedi at the moment, his blue eyes darkened with lust. He turned his head and kissed Mara on the mouth for a long moment. When he broke away from the redhead, Luke turned his attention back to Callista.

She held her breath as he moved forward, crawling up her body, slowly and very determined. Callista gasped as his mouth claimed hers roughly and her senses sang in delight to feel his body on hers again after so long. Her hands crept around to firmly caress his taut backside, clutching at the muscles, letting him know that she wanted more. Luke pulled away from her mouth and met her eyes, a mischievous grin playing at the corners of his lips.

He watched her face as he slowly entered her, giving a little grunt when he at last filled her completely. Callista’s eyes fluttered closed and she sighed in satisfaction. And when he began to move, she couldn’t contain her cries. Her hands clutched at his back, her nails digging into his skin. Luke growled low in his throat as his head swooped down and latched onto her neck, sucking the tender flesh sharply, marking her.

Mara watched in fascination as Luke’s body pounded into Callista, his strokes growing harder and faster, Callista’s screams growing louder. Finally, she was sobbing his name over and over and her orgasm was so powerful that Mara could feel the echoes of it through the Force.

Luke thrust into Callista’s now limp body a couple of more times before leaning down to kiss her lips softly. Then he raised his head and smiled devilishly at Mara.

“Your turn, my love.”

A small part of Callista’s brain heard the endearment and her hopes began to die a little death, as she realized that Luke had said it automatically, without thought. And he hadn’t said anything of the sort to her as he’d given her the ultimate pleasure. Luke pulled out of her, his hand absently caressing her breast as he did so, but it was an afterthought, an apology of sorts for leaving her.

“Oh, no, I think it’s your turn, Farmboy,” Mara said, her grin matching his.

She pushed him down onto the bed on his back and quickly straddled him before he could protest. Luke laughed up at Mara as she wriggled against him, teasing him. His laughter ended in a gasp as she impaled herself on his cock quickly.

“You like that, Jedi?” she breathed.

“Oh, yes,” Luke moaned. His hands came up to cup her breasts, pinching her nipples, causing her to shiver with delight as she began to ride him hard and fast. Luke’s hands left her breasts to settle on her hips, helping her to move as he began to thrust upwards into her gyrations.

If Mara had been able to feel a piece of Callista’s climax, the gray-eyed Jedi was staggered by the strength of what she felt when Luke and the redhead cried out in ecstasy at the same time. Mara’s head was thrown back, her hands clutching Luke’s chest; his gaze was locked onto his lover’s face. When Mara lowered her head to smile slowly at him, Callista could tell they were communicating on a level that was beyond her comprehension.

Mara collapsed onto Luke’s chest, pillowing her cheek on his as they both turned to look at Callista. The moment could have turned awkward, but Callie realized what she needed to do.

“You really do love each other, don’t you?” she whispered.

Luke’s face softened at the tinge of sadness in her voice and he reached his hand out to cup her cheek, his thumb gently wiping away a tear that she hadn’t even known was there.

“Callie, you’ll always have a little piece of my heart. But, yes, I love Mara now.”

“And it may be hard for you to believe, Ming, but I love him back just as much. I love him more than I’ve ever loved anyone in my life,” Mara said quietly.

“Then I wish you every happiness. Mara, take good care of him,” Callista said sadly and Mara could tell how much those words cost her.

The former Emperor’s Hand smiled softly, her love for the Jedi Master obvious in every line of her face. “I will. I always have.”

“And maybe, every once in a while, I can come for a…visit,” Callista said with a mischievous little smirk of her own. She had to laugh at the shocked expressions on the couple’s faces, before they joined her in her merriment, the laughter of Luke Skywalker and his two lovers filling the room.

~FIN~