Skywalker Admiration Society

This came out of a challenge over at the Skywalker Story Board Yahoo group, in which we wondered what would happen if Luke found naked pics of himself on Mara's computer somehow...before they were married! This is the way I see it going...

Disclaimer: I don't own any of it and I'm not making any money off it, either.

Timeframe: AU, a few years after the Thrawn crisis.

Rating: NC-17, for smut....duh!

*You are in Galactic Holonet chat room 87632927850*

Who’s Here?

SkywlkersGrl (Doran)
EmpsHand (Mary)
JediLady (Corrie)
DarthLora (Lora)

DarthLora: So, I don’t have long to talk. Hubby will be home soon and gotta get dinner.

JediLady: Well, as long as you can stay with us, Lora!

DarthLora: *grin*

SkywlkersGrl: Mary, how did that meeting you were worried about go?

EmpsHand: Not as bad as I feared. My client was more understanding of the delay than I hoped he would be.

JediLady: Oh, that’s great, Mary! We know you were worried about it. *hugs*

EmpsHand: Thanks, Corrie! I was, but it turned out okay.

JediLady: How’s the latest chapter on your story coming, Mary?

DarthLora: Yeah, we’re dying for an update!

EmpsHand: LOL, I’m working on it, but that Jedi is a stubborn one. He wants to rush into the sack, and I’m trying to make him go slow!

SkywlkersGrl: LOLOL, I know how that is. That Lukie…no patience whatsoever.

EmpsHand: Don’t I know it. *wink* And, btw, I’m still waiting for the next part of “Jedi in Love”, Doran, so don’t think I’ve forgotten about it.

SkywlkersGrl: *groan* I know! I’m working on it, I swear.

DarthLora: Oops, hubby’s home, I have to go. Don’t want him to know I’ve been chatting with you ladies on the holonet all day! LOL Bye all!

JediLady: Bye, Lora!

EmpsHand: Oh, I’ve got someone at the door. I’m gonna have to go as well. Bye everyone!

SkywlkersGrl: Bye, Lora and Mary!

JediLady: Bye, Mary! Get that next chapter out soon. *grin*

EmpsHand: LOL, I’ll try.

DarthLora has left the room
EmpsHand has left the room

Mara Jade gave a puzzled frown as she closed her laptop computer and looked towards the door. She wasn’t expecting any visitors. It irritated her that she’d had to log off with her friends sooner than she’d wanted to and whoever was outside that door was about to pay for it.

Not that the lovely ladies she was chatting with had any clue to her true identity, but they were her friends just the same. Mara had been bored one afternoon and started surfing around on the holonet. Out of curiosity, she’d put Skywalker’s name in her search database and had been wandering through some of the thousands of entries that had come up. One had caught her eye. It was a discussion group dedicated to making up stories about the Jedi Master, and what stories they were! Mara had been flabbergasted at some of the trials, tribulations, and bedroom activities these ladies put their imaginary Luke Skywalker through.

Curious beyond measure as to what kind of people would do such a thing, ‘Mara’ had become ‘Mary’ and joined the group. To her surprise, they weren’t weirdoes and creeps, but perfectly normal citizens who simply loved to write and chose Skywalker as their favorite subject. Some of the stories had Luke paired up with herself, some with Callista - although she usually avoided those - and some writers made up their own characters to hook Luke up with. Either way, the Jedi Master is getting far more action in this little group than he is in real life, Mara had thought to herself with a snide chuckle.

Mara had even worked up the nerve to include her own story about ‘Mara Jade’ and Luke. She staunchly ignored the possibility that what she was writing was her own secret desires and insistently told her know-it-all conscience that it was merely a writing exercise. She had been nervous - Mara Jade…nervous! - about it, but the ladies on the group had loved it and immediately started clamoring for more. Now, she’d been a member of the group for a little over a year and, even though they had no clue they were talking to the real Mara Jade, the former Emperor’s Hand felt like she had real friends for the first time in her life.

Pretty soon, she was talking to the ladies of the ‘Skywalker Admiration Society’ every day when she was on Coruscant. Hesitantly, she’d revealed small details of her life - never enough to give away who she was - and had been amazed at the feeling of camaraderie that had soon enveloped her. When she was having a bad day at work or fighting with ‘Deak’, which was her codename for Skywalker, the ladies of the SAS always helped her to feel better about things.

And now someone had interrupted her time with them, severely getting on her nerves. She stalked across her living room to palm open the door. Her anger died a quick and sputtering death when she saw Luke Skywalker grinning at her.

“Skywalker, what are you doing here?” she said, trying not to let him see how flustered she was that she’d just been thinking of the next chapter in her story where the two of them were about to have mind-blowing, Force-enhanced sex for hours and hours.

“Mara, I need your help.”

“What is it this time? Sith giving you trouble? A few Dark Jedi to defeat? Kyp Durron finally gotten on your last nerve?” she quipped.

Luke laughed and Mara ignored the strange flutterings in her belly at the sound.

“No, nothing like that. Mine and Leia’s birthday is coming up in a couple of weeks and I want to get her something really special. The last couple of years, all I’ve been able to think of is gift cards from her favorite store and I don’t wanna do that again. Will you go shopping with me, help me try to figure something out?”

“I don’t know, Farmboy…a whole afternoon in your annoying presence?” Mara teased him. “I’m not sure I’m up to dealing with that on top of the frustrating day I had at work.”

Luke smiled even wider at her, and ducked his head to look up at her from beneath the bangs of his hair. Gods, it drove her insane and made her heart beat a little faster when he did that!

“Aw, c’mon, Mara. I’ll even buy you dinner. Leia’s going to kill me if I show up at the party with another gift card. She says that’s being lazy.”

“And she would be right, Jedi,” Mara agreed. She gave a dramatic sigh and stood aside to wave him into the apartment. “Just let me go get a quick shower. I’ve only been home for about half an hour.”

“Thanks, Mara, you’re a lifesaver!”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m used to saving your butt from danger. I suppose your sister’s wrath is no different,” she muttered as she headed towards the hallway and the refresher.

“Hey, it might be more dangerous,” Luke said with a grin.

Mara tried to hold back her own smile and found that she couldn’t. The Jedi’s good mood was contagious. “Have a seat. I shouldn’t be long.”

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Luke breathed an inner sigh of relief at Mara’s good mood and her willingness to help him with his dilemma. One never knew how the former Emperor’s Hand would react to requests for assistance, especially when they came from a certain Jedi Master. He was glad he’d caught her in an accommodating frame of mind.

Ambling over to her couch, Luke plopped down to await her return. He glanced down curiously at the laptop that lay there. Mara must have brought some work home with her, he mused. It would do her good to get out and have a nice dinner, he reasoned, she worked entirely too hard.

His gaze wandered around the room before coming to rest on the laptop once more. He could hear the water running in the ‘fresher now. The thought that flitted through his mind was wrong; so, so, very wrong. But Luke had an almost insatiable curiosity when it came to the elusive, sometimes prickly, but always exciting Mara Jade.

With one last furtive look up the hallway, Luke picked up the computer and placed it in his lap. He opened it carefully, almost feeling like he was about to defuse a bomb. Which might not be far from the truth if she catches me. He could not resist.

His mouth dropped open in shock at the desktop she had. It was a holo of himself! He recognized the image as one that had been taken at some society ball thing that Leia had forced him to attend, and he was wearing a formal suit instead of his customary Jedi blacks.

Almost too astonished at that to continue, he had to blink again when he saw one of the icons on the desktop. He blinked a third time. There had to be something wrong with his eyes. Surely that did not say ‘nekkid holos of Lukie’. Lukie!?

His nosiness overcoming his good sense, Luke touched a finger to the pad and clicked on the folder. If his jaw could have come unhinged from his head, it would have hit the floor. There were actual naked holos of him in that folder! How in the Force did Mara get naked holos of me?! Honestly, he wasn’t certain whether he should be offended or flattered.

The holos were grainy and not very good quality, but they were definitely him. Disturbingly, one of them looked like a shot through his living room window… Gotta remember to draw the blinds from now on! Thought I was safe on the 132nd floor. Obviously not.

Most of the others were of just his bare chest, in the gym after a workout, in Centurion Park after a run, on the balcony of his apartment. There was one of half his rear end as he walked out of a shower at the Imperial Palace gym. The last one in the file was a holo of him sleeping, and the quality on this one was much better, almost first-rate in fact. He squinted at it closer and realized it was of him on Mara’s couch. Then he remembered her allowing him to crash here several weeks ago when he’d been too tired to go back to his own apartment after an intense lightsaber sparring session with her.

She’d taken that one herself. Luke sat staring at the computer in shock. What did this mean? Did she have feelings for him? Did she merely think he was good-looking? Had she picked up someone else’s computer by mistake?

Unnoticed by him, when he’d clicked on the icon, it had activated the computer again. He jumped when a Holonet Instant Message box popped up on the screen.

JediLady: Hey, Mary! Who was at the door?

Luke hesitated and then shrugged. Mara - or ‘Mary’ - was already logged in, so he replied truthfully.

EmpsHand: Luke Skywalker.

JediLady: LOL! You wish! Was it Deak? Are you still mad at him?

Luke gasped. Deak? Who the krethin’ hell is Deak? he wondered, nearly flattened by the wave of jealousy that swept through him.

JediLady: you still there?

Luke winced as he realized he’d left ‘JediLady’ hanging without an answer. But what to say?

EmpsHand: Yeah, I’m still here. Why was I mad at Deak again?

JediLady: Oh, I don’t know, how about the fact that he broke the cooling adjustor lever on your ship? You raged about it forever, if I recall! Are you feeling okay?

“Holy Sith, I’m Deak,” Luke whispered to himself in disbelief. He vividly recalled the blistering rant that Mara had stung his ears with that day last week. They were still a little warm, truth be told.

EmpsHand: I decided to forgive him.

JediLady: Wow. Now I know you’re not feeling well…

JediLady: j/k!

“j/k? What the heck does that mean?” he muttered.

“It means ‘just kidding’ and it also means you’d better have a damn good explanation for what I’m seeing,” a deadly quiet voice came from in front of him.

Luke jumped as though he’d been shot, the laptop falling out of his hands and onto the couch. Sith, I should have remembered to listen for the water stopping!

She was mad. She was beyond mad, and well into infuriated. But then Luke recalled certain things that were on that computer. He leapt to his feet and stared at her accusingly.

“Maybe I’d like a damn good explanation for a few things on there that you haven’t told me about, Mara. Like…revealing holos?”

To his surprise, Mara’s face flushed as red as her hair. Luke didn’t think he’d ever seen her blush so intensely before. She stormed over to the couch and picked up the laptop, slamming it shut.

“That doesn’t matter! You were nosing into my private business!”

“I think it’s you who were nosing into my private business!” Luke shot back as he gestured to his body with one hand.

“Oh, don’t flatter yourself, Skywalker! I print them out and use them for dartboards!”

“I don’t believe that for a second.”

“You believe whatever you want to believe. And I think you can just find someone else to help you with your shopping trip,” Mara said hotly as she clutched the laptop to her chest protectively.

Luke paused in what he’d intended to be a scathing comeback and looked at her, really looked at her. She was flushed, trembling, and…were those tears shining in her eyes? She was truly upset and Luke felt shame wash over him as he realized that he’d been the cause of it.

He slowly walked over to her, moving carefully as he had the feeling she was ready to bolt to her bedroom and lock him out. She eyed him warily as he moved to within a hairsbreadth of her.

“Mara,” he whispered. “I’m sorry for invading your privacy. That was very wrong of me.”

Tenderly, he lifted one hand to brush away a tear that had escaped the corner of her eye. Her breathing quickened and he could feel in the Force how aware she was of the closeness of their bodies. Yet, she didn’t move away. Luke took that as a good sign.

“But why do you have the holos, really?” he asked softly.

“Because I-” she broke off and looked back down at the floor. “Because…oh, hells, I don’t know,” she said in exasperation.

Luke tucked a finger under her chin and drew her gaze back up to his face. “I think you do know,” he said huskily. “Probably for the same reason that I have holos of you on my computer.”

Her eyes widened in shock. He nodded and smiled gently down at her.

“I just haven’t been fortunate enough to catch you naked.”

Her smile took on a definite wicked edge as her tongue darted out to lick her lips. Luke felt his groin tighten at the movement and he barely suppressed a moan.

“I think we could probably remedy that, Skywalker,” she said. She stepped out of his arms and carefully put her laptop down on the caf table in front of her couch.

He raised one brow as he looked at her, praying to the Force that he was reading her intent correctly. “Oh?” was all he managed to say.

Mara took a few steps backwards and her hands came up the buttons on her shirt. Luke’s breathing quickened as her nimble fingers began to undo the clasps there, although not nearly fast enough for his taste. Her body began to sway softly to a beat that was unheard, but felt strongly between the two of them.

She turned around, presenting him with her back as the shirt slid off her shoulders. Her bra was black, stark against the paleness of her skin. Mara turned her head to smile at him over her shoulder as her hands moved to the clasp in the middle of her back.

Luke nearly stopped breathing as the bra came undone and she slipped it off her body, holding it out briefly to let it dangle from her hand before she tossed it to the side. When she turned around, her hands were covering her breasts, hiding them from his view, but the image of her caressing her own body in the way that he was dying to turned Luke on so much, he thought he might explode in his pants.

He started to move towards her, but she shook her head, telling him to wait. Trying not to groan in frustration, Luke stilled and waited to see what she was going to do next. Mara’s hands curved around the fullness of her breasts, caressing them and lifting them as she continued to dance slowly and seductively just for him.

Finally, her hands drifted down to the button on her pants. Luke gasped out loud as this gave him the opportunity to see her beautiful bosom at last. Her nipples were a dusty rose color and were like hard little pebbles begging for him to taste them.

Again, she turned back away from him, shimmying her hips as the pants edged down her body. Her panties were nothing more than a tiny scrap of lace that covered nothing, and there was only a little string that nestled in between the cheeks of her rear end. Luke couldn’t hold back the groan as she bent over, pushing the pants all the way down to her feet. Thankfully, she hadn’t had the time to put any boots on yet and she was able to step out of them quickly.

Luke was trembling from the effort not to pounce on her immediately as Mara placed one hand on the back of each of her calves, still bent over and giving him the most incredible view. Tantalizingly slowly, Mara’s hands traced a path up the back of her legs as she stood up, coming to rest on the globes of her tight buttocks.

When she turned her head to look at him this time, there was a mischievous glint in her eyes. The hands on her ass rubbed over and around the creamy flesh and then both hands lightly slapped her skin. Luke whimpered…he couldn’t help it.

Mara’s grin was triumphant as she turned back around to face him. In a matter of moments, the tiny lace panties that were barely covering anything to begin with, were being tossed aside as well. Finally, she stood before him, completely naked and in her glory.

“I think I have a holocam in the kitchen,” she suggested in a seductive tone.

“Forget the krethin’ holocam!” Luke said hoarsely, and then he did pounce on her.

Mara gasped in surprise and delight as Luke swooped in on her, his hands and mouth seemingly everywhere at once, tasting, teasing, pinching, playing. He pulled her flush up against his own body, and she cried out with pleasure as she felt his hardness press into her belly. Luke’s mouth came up from where he’d been tasting her nipples - finally! - and found her lips in a kiss that seared both of them with hot desire.

Mara’s hands began pulling at his tunic frantically. She had given him quite the show and now she wanted her own reward. How often had she dreamed of seeing him literally in the flesh, not just in a holo? Force, she couldn’t wait to touch him, to run her hands over the places she’d only dreamed about…

Luke chuckled at her impatience and stepped back for just a moment to strip his clothing for her. She was breathing heavily, and staring at him with glazed eyes and Luke decided that a return performance like the one she’d given him could wait until another time. He was naked in approximately 6.4 seconds, or thereabouts.

Mara’s gaze gleamed with appreciation as she took in the sight of his naked form. Just as incredible as she’d known it would be. She only had a moment to admire it from afar, because within a heartbeat, he was pouncing again, not that she minded.

In a tangle of arms, legs, caresses, and hot kisses, they somehow made their way into her bedroom. Luke put his hands on Mara’s waist and lifted her from the floor, lightly tossing her onto the bed. Mara could feel him slightly nudging the Force to make sure she didn’t get hurt and she grinned at him.

“Is that an appropriate use of the Force, Master Jedi?”

“I’ll show you appropriate use in just a minute, Master Trader,” Luke growled.

Mara laughed softly as she took the opportunity to examine him slowly. He wasn’t bulky like the weightlifters you saw in the mags, but he was still impressively built for a man of his relatively small stature. His pecs were rippling with the effort that he was expending to hold back a few moments, to let her enjoy her perusal. His belly was flat and firm, and there wasn’t a spare bit of flesh anywhere to be seen.

Mara licked her lips in anticipation as she eyed his erection, jutting out towards her proudly. Unable to resist, she rose to a sitting position and reached out a hand to caress his hard, silken length. Luke shuddered and let his head drop backwards as he closed his eyes, hot flames of lust rushing through him at the mere touch of her hand.

He gasped in delight as he felt Mara’s warm mouth slide over him, placing both hands on the back of her head as his hips instinctively surged forward. She drew him deeply into her mouth, tightening her lips around him as she slowly eased his staff back out again. Luke groaned in ecstasy as her head began to bob forwards and backwards, quickly driving his pleasure upwards until he was about to burst.

Taking hold of the sides of her face, Luke backed away from her with a sigh. “This is gonna be over way too soon if you keep that up.”

“Well, who says we can’t just do it again, Skywalker?” Mara asked with a cheeky grin.

Luke grinned down at her as he cupped her chin. “I want the first time to be really special, Jade,” he said softly.

Mara’s smile turned just a little shy as she gazed up at him. “It will be, Luke, don’t worry about that.”

Luke’s eyes burned with an intense glow. “I love the sound of that.”

“What?”

“My name on your lips.”

“Really?”

“Yes, it just...well, it...I can’t describe it, but I just love to hear you say it.”

“Make love to me, then...Luke,” Mara said, her voice a husky whisper.

“With great pleasure, Mara,” Luke whispered back.

He moved forward as Mara lay down on the bed, bracing himself on his arms as he hovered over her and drinking in the holo she presented. Part of him was in shock that he was here, in Mara’s bedroom, about to make love to her as he had wanted to for so very long. The rest of him was thrilled and desperate to make certain that it would be the most wonderful moment of her life. Because Luke wanted so much more than just this moment…

Think about that later, Luke, right now the woman is waiting for you to do something!

Slowly, he lowered his head to feather soft kisses along the edge of her jaw. The movement brought his body to within centimeters of hers, but he held himself up and away from her, wanting to prolong every bit of this for as long as he could. The gentle kisses continued down her throat and across her collar bone, making Mara gasp and squirm beneath him. Her hands reached up under his arms as she tried to pull him down to her, needing to feel the weight of his body on hers, but he resisted her.

*Patience, love. All in good time,* he sent through the Force, and then knew a moment of panic. Was that too much, too intimate too soon?

To his great relief, Mara reached back to him through the Force, her gentle touch there almost as wonderful as the physical one.

*I’m not known for my patience, Luke. Maybe that’s something we’ll have to work on together.*

Luke’s heart soared at her acceptance as he smiled up at her from where his kisses had led to her breasts. Mara grinned back as she jiggled them in his face slightly and sent through the Force, *But right now, I’m feeling really impatient!*

Unable to hold off any longer, Luke’s mouth closed around her nipple, suckling eagerly, causing Mara to throw her head back with a loud cry and arch her body as close to him as she could. He growled low in his throat in satisfaction at finally being able to taste her, before he moved to the other breast to give it equal attention.

Mara’s hands were tangled in his hair, pulling him down to her as she tried to lift her body so that she could touch his.

“Please, Luke! I need to feel your skin on mine, now!”

Luke raised back up to kiss her mouth again, as he willingly obliged her by lowering his body slowly onto hers. Mara responded by wrapping her arms and legs around him tightly and deepening the kiss they shared, her tongue meeting his fiercely. His manhood was cradled in her core and she wriggled against him impatiently, wanting to feel him deep inside her.

“Force, Mara!” Luke groaned as he broke their kiss. “You feel so damn good!” His hips bucked uncontrollably, his rock-hard staff sliding across the slickness between her legs, driving both of them wild with desire.

“Oh, gods, so do you, Skywalker! I need you inside me, right now!” Mara panted.

Luke shifted his hips and surged forward, sliding into her wetness easily.

“Ohhhhh!” Mara gasped as she felt Luke fill her completely, and it was so right.

Luke was holding his body still, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, savoring it. Mara’s warmth surrounded him, pulling him in so deep that he never wanted to leave her.

With a frustrated little groan, she wiggled beneath him, urging him wordlessly to get on with it. There might have been a bit of Force-persuasion to go along with that body language, too, causing Luke to grin.

He pulled back, almost to the point of withdrawing completely, the head of his penis teasing the edge of her entrance, before driving home again, somehow even deeper than before. Mara growled low in her throat and her hips rose to meet him eagerly. Their eyes met in a look so filled with heat, Luke was surprised the bed didn’t catch fire.

“Don’t hold anything back, lover,” Mara whispered.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, sweetheart,” Luke smiled back.

True to his word, Luke made love to her with everything in him, all his passion, all his skill, and every bit of his love for her. So overcome was he by the intense emotions between the two of them, he was mumbling ‘I love you, I love you’ over and over into her ear, the phrase pouring from his mouth in rhythm with the pounding of his hips.

Mara was writhing restlessly beneath him, straining her body up towards his even as she tried to clamp her legs around his waist, trying to pull him ever deeper within her. His words finally filtered through her haze of pleasure and Mara felt something in her heart break free and soar.

She attempted to say the words back to him, but Luke was momentarily lost in his own bliss. Eventually, she raised her hands and grabbed the sides of his head, calling his name loudly.

“Luke!” she shouted as she managed to catch his gaze.

Immediately, he looked down at her and a worried expression crossed his face.

“Mara, was I hurting you? I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have been so rough-”

Mara laughed in delight and shook her head. “You can’t be too rough with me, Farmboy. I can keep up with you any day of the week. But I have to tell you something.”

“What?” Luke asked breathlessly.

She smiled up at him softly, her love shining in her eyes. “I love you, too.”

Luke’s smile was brighter than the twin suns of Tatooine as he leaned down and kissed her thoroughly. When they broke apart, he whispered against her lips, “I am going to love you forever and ever.”

“Mmm, same here, but right now, you have a job to finish, don’t you?” she said with a wicked grin as she tightened her sheath around his manhood.

Luke groaned and then gave her a wolfish grin. “Oh, I’m gonna make you explode, Jade,” he promised.

His hands slid down to cup her rear end, tilting her pelvis towards him, as he began to thrust into her long and deep. Mara’s eyes went unfocused and she inhaled sharply as he worked her into a frenzy. She screamed his name - as well as a few inventive curses - as she climaxed, her inner walls clamping down around him rhythmically. Luke closed his eyes, and let himself be carried away, his hoarse shout of triumph echoing around the room as he erupted inside her.

He fell into a limp heap on top of her, pillowing his head on her breasts as they both gasped for air. Mara’s fingers trailed up and down his spine as they reveled in the utter oneness they both felt.

This! This is what I’ve been missing my entire life, Luke thought happily. He turned his head slightly and licked one of her nipples, smiling in contentment as she giggled. Luke breathed in the scent of Mara, tasted the salt on her skin, and knew that this was only the beginning.

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Mara sat in the bed with her computer open on her lap, every once in a while stealing a glance at a slumbering Luke beside her. He’d mumbled ‘I love you’ again and stayed awake long enough to beam at her as she answered in kind, before falling into a deep sleep. She couldn’t really get mad at him for that. The poor boy had worked himself pretty hard, after all. Mara had the delightful aches to show for it.

She logged onto the Holonet and sent an IM to JediLady.

EmpsHand: Hey, sorry for getting cut off earlier. Forgive me?

JediLady: Sure, everything all right?

EmpsHand: Oh, better than all right! Deak and I ‘made up’. *wicked grin*

JediLady: LOL! Glad to hear it! I hope it was worth it.

EmpsHand: Let’s just say I’m pleasantly sore all over. *wink*

JediLady: LOLOL! You lucky girl!

“Oh, you have no idea,” Mara murmured to herself with a satisfied grin. And she certainly had plenty of inspiration for that next chapter of her story now!