Katarn's Conquests

Katarn’s Conquests


Episode One: Royal Privilege

“Stop, you Rebel scum!”

A crimson rain of blaster bolts showered down, chewing deep into the boulder Kyle Katarn had just jumped behind. A full squad of stormtroopers formed up at the edge of a grassy cliff just five meters above him. Lightning lit up the night sky and suddenly a torrential downpour fell from the boiling clouds high overhead, enormous raindrops joining the blaster fire in pelting the rock at Kyle’s back.

“Come on, give me a break.” Kyle growled to no one in particular as the rain drenched his full head of brown hair. Fortunately his long coat turned the rain aside easily, saving him from being soaked to the bone. Wiping a matted lock of his hair to the side of his forehead, Kyle leaned around the side of the boulder, bringing his Bryar pistol up and quickly getting a bead on his foes.

He fired twice and two stormtroopers dropped off the cliff, dead before they hit the green sod in front of Kyle’s boulder. A strange feeling tugged at Kyle and he ducked back a split-second before blaster bolts sliced through the air toward where his head had been.

“Two down, seven to go.” Kyle nodded to himself, trying to keep his breathing steady. “No problem.”

A blaster bolt glanced off the edge of the boulder, igniting the grass next to his foot for a moment before the rain extinguished the flames.

“Right…” Kyle hunkered down lower. He shifted the Bryar pistol to his left hand and reached down behind his back with his right hand feeling the small generator securely fastened to his belt beneath his coat. “Don’t short out….don’t short out…”

He flipped the activation switch on the generator. A low hum reverberated through him for a moment and he felt every hair on his body tingle as the energy shield formed around him. Checking the power on his pistol, Kyle took a deep breath.

“Here we go.”

Kyle Katarn leapt out from behind the boulder, firing up at the stormtroopers as they shifted their aim. Two more of the Empire’s white-clad cannon fodder were on the ground before their first shots hit him. He staggered back as three bolts sparked off his shield, his finger squeezing off a clean headshot on the trooper who had tagged him.

Lightning scorched the sky as Kyle blasted another stormtrooper, the force of the shot knocking the trooper back into his comrades, bowling them over. Kyle took advantage of their confusion and sprinted to the right, making for a gentle slope that ran up the side of the cliff, surely his only means of reaching the remaining. The remaining three stormtroopers sorted themselves out, unceremoniously kicking their dead comrade over the cliff as they got to their feet. The downpour intensified, and sheets of rain lashed against the stormtroopers’ armor.

“Where is he?” One of them barked through his comm.

“Show yourself!” Another shouted, turning slowly as he scanned the area.

“Blasted rain!” The third trooper cursed, wiping his visor irritably. “I can’t see—AAARRGH!”

The last two troopers saw their fellow lurch back, a shower of sparks erupting from his chest. A blaster bolt hissed through the falling rain and then there was only one stormtrooper still standing. He dropped to one knee, his blaster rifle at the ready.

“I used to be one of you.” Kyle’s voice called from behind the curtain of rain.

“You are rebel scum!” The trooper yelled. “You are a traitor to our Emperor and a threat to the Empire!”

Another bolt slammed into the trooper’s right shoulder, twisting him around and sending his rifle spinning away. The stormtrooper fell onto his back in the soft, drenched sod. Kyle appeared through the rain, slowly approaching the fallen trooper, the wind whipping at his long coat, his weapon held ready. He came to a stop beside the trooper, looking down past the wide barrel of his Bryar pistol into the trooper’s unblinking visor.

“I used to hide behind that mask.” Kyle said, his face like stone.

“I serve the Empire!” The trooper snarled. “I serve the galaxy! You will face justice for your crimes! All you rebels will face the wrath of the Empire! The Emperor’s will shall be done!”

“But I never hid behind those lies.” Kyle’s eyes narrowed and lightning danced high above in the thick clouds, and a flash of red light burned through the air below him.

And then all the stormtroopers were dead.

Kyle holstered his pistol and reached back beneath his coat, deactivating his shield. He turned and finally caught sight of his objective. Through the rain he could barely make out the shape of a LAVr QH-7 Chariot landspeeder hovering near the base of an enormous tree. The Chariot was rocking ever so slightly as the ever intensifying wind buffeted it’s fully enclosed body.

Jogging toward the rain-lashed speeder, Kyle drew his pistol. It was always better to be prepared. He reached out and activated the Chariot’s door release. The hatch swung open and Kyle trained his pistol inside the dimly lit compartment.

There was only one occupant: A young woman, likely a few years younger than Kyle himself, was seated in the back, her hands clasped with binders and a short length of adhesive fabric covering her mouth. She wore simple yet elegant white robes, somewhat muddied around her ankles. Her dark hair was styled into two large buns that completely concealed her ears.

Kyle climbed inside and shut the Chariot’s hatch behind him, leaving the increasingly violent storm outside the airtight landspeeder’s warm interior. Kyle holstered his pistol and reached out to carefully peel the adhesive strip from the girl’s mouth. As soon as he had, though, he regretted it.

“You’ve made a fine mess of things, haven’t you?” She asked petulantly, holding out her bound wrists expectantly.

“I’m sorry, miss, have I offended you?” Kyle blinked with surprise. This was not the greeting he had anticipated.

“You were supposed to meet me in the village six hours ago!” The girl fumed. “How long did you think the encryption on our last message would last? The stormtroopers were knocking down my door before I could call my ship back! The Alliance needs those troop deployment projections, and we need them now!”

“Woah, woah, hold on!” Kyle held up his hands, sitting back into a soft swiveling seat facing the girl. “You’ve got the wrong guy. Mon Mothma sent me to this arm-pit of a planet just a few hours ago. All she told me and my partner was that a high-value rebel asset was in immediate danger. Now here I am, saving your hide and you come down on me like a Gundark with an earache.”

“I…I’m sorry…I thought.” The girl stammered. “If you’re not… Where’s my contact?”

“I imagine the stormtroopers just blasted him.” Kyle shrugged. “He was supposed to give you some kind of intelligence report?”

“Yes.” She nodded. “Troop deployments along the Outer Rim.”

“Mind if I ask your name?” Kyle asked as he reached out to fiddle with the girl’s binders.

“Leia.” She said softly.

“Short name.” Kyle chuckled. “Is there more?”

“Leia Organa.” She said slowly.

“What!?” Kyle gawked even as he managed to release the binders, letting them drop to the floor of the cabin. “As in the Princess of Alderaan?”

“Yes.” Leia nodded.

Kyle whistled. “No wonder Mothma was so worried. If the Imperials knew you were working for the Rebel Alliance, you’d be as good as dead.”

“Far worse.” Leia shook her head. “My entire world would be at risk. Alderaan cannot be put in harm’s way because of me.”

“Well you can relax for now.” Kyle gestured out the tinted canopy viewport. “This electrical storm is wrecking havoc with communications. These troopers never got a chance to report back to base with your identity.”

Leia sighed with relief, burying her face in her hands. After a moment, she looked back up at him. “Shall we go then?”

“Well, the storm is good news and bad news.” Kyle smiled wryly. “Good news is that the Imperials are blind as a mynock, and the bad news is that my own ship can’t set down until it clears up.”

“How did you get here then?” Leia asked.

“There’s a mountain about six clicks north. I was dropped off at the peak above the storm and made my way down.” Kyle winced a bit, recalling the long hike. “After that, it was just a matter of figuring out the most probable route the troopers would take to get back to their garrison.”

“You came all the way here on foot?” Leia spoke in awe. “That… that’s incredible.”

“For what Mothma is paying me, I’d walk through the Maw if I had to. But the storm has gotten a lot worse.” Kyle shrugged. “It’d be suicide if we tried hiking back up the mountain now, and this Chariot wouldn’t make it up that terrain.”

“So we just wait.” Leia nodded sullenly.

“Looks like it.” Kyle gave her a warm smile. “Probably not more than a couple more hours, though, so just hang in there, kid.”

“You look soaked.” Leia grinned.

Kyle nodded, laughing easily. His coat had finally lost the battle as the storm had worsened, and he could feel moisture reaching his torso. “It’s raining Cathars and Wookies out there.”

“You should take those clothes off.” Leia said quickly, not making eye contact. “You can set them next to the vent next to you to dry.”

“Well that’s…uh…” Kyle shifted uncomfortably, searching for a good reason to refuse. He could feel a cold chill beginning to work its way into his flesh, and he knew better than to risk letting his trigger finger get slow with hypothermia. “All right… here, I’ll just…uhh…”

Kyle shrugged off his coat and draped it across the back of his seat. He reached back and grabbed his sodden shirt, pulling it up over his head. Leia watched intently, her dark eyes drinking in the sight of Kyle’s muscular torso as it came into view. His pectorals rippled slightly as he tossed his shirt against the vent next to him. Her eyes crawled over Kyle’s chiseled abs as he leaned over to remove his boots. Kyle set his Bryar pistol on the seat next to him along with his shield generator. Leia felt an excited thrill in her stomach and a strange warmth grew lower in her body as Kyle unfastened his belt.

“Uh… Your… Highness.” Kyle said haltingly as he prepared to remove his trousers. “I’m really sorry about this…”

“I have treated several wounded rebel fighters.” Leia managed to keep her voice even. “There is little I have not seen. I am almost twenty years of age.”

“Well, for someone so old, you don’t look a day over eighteen.” Kyle managed an awkward smile before slipping his trousers down, leaving him in just his thermal undergarment.

“I should check for injuries.” Leia blurted out a little too loudly, averting her eyes from the bulge between Kyle’s muscular legs. She was sure that he would have heard her pounding heart were it not for the constant pattering of rain against the speeder’s canopy.

“I think I’m good.” Kyle said slowly, his eyes knowing.

“All the same.” Leia swallowed. “I should practice my field medic routines.”

“All right.” Kyle relented and leaned back in his seat.

Leia got to her feet, crouching in the cramped compartment, and moved to kneel next to Kyle. She reached out and trailed her hands up his right leg, feeling for any fractures. She checked his arms, feeling the contours of his well-developed biceps.

“No signs of blaster burns.” Leia nodded to herself, letting her fingers trace down Kyle’s rock hard abdomen.

“Bacta works wonders on blaster-scars.” Kyle chuckled. “Otherwise I’d look like a Weequay by now…WHOAH!”

Kyle’s eyes went wide as he felt Leia’s fingers slip under his undergarment to grasp his manhood firmly in her hand. He turned his head and saw an anxious yet determined look in Leia’s dark almond eyes.

“Princess, what do you think…”

“No, listen!” Leia snapped. “Today I’ve been captured by the Empire and rescued by a handsome mercenary whom I’m trapped with inside a speeder during a raging storm. I can’t think of a better first time.”

“First time?” Kyle swallowed. “Listen, Princess, it won’t be that great the first…”

“I’ve already tried a pleasure droid.” Leia cut him off, blushing in spite of herself. “I know what I’m doing, I just want to do it with a man. A strong, brave man. A man like you.”

“You don’t even know my name.” Kyle shook his head, but his cock was already growing hard in Leia’s warm hand.

“Then tell me.” Leia leaned in, the modest swell of her bosom brushing against Kyle’s chest.

“Kyle… Kyle Katarn.”

“Kiss me, Kyle Katarn.” Leia whispered.

Kyle reached up and pulled Leia down into a deep kiss, their lips meeting hungrily. His free hand pulled his undergarment down and he kicked it over to the rest of his gear next to the vent. Leia’s hand began stroking his hard shaft, feeling his heartbeat in the long length of flesh.

Leia kicked off her silver shoes and reached down with her free hand to unfasten the matching belt on her robes. Kyle sat up, their kiss growing fiercer by the moment, and reached down to grasp the hem of Leia’s robes. They both pulled the white fabric up over her head and tossed it aside and Kyle leaned back to take in the sight.

Kyle’s eyes widened as he gazed at Leia Organa’s naked body before him. Her young nubile body was well toned, her slender legs giving way to the smooth curve of her hips and the gentle swell of her beautiful breasts, now heaving with each nervous breath of the young princess.

“You’re beautiful.” Kyle shook his head in wonder.

“The droid always says that.” Leia half-giggled with nerves.

“But you are.” Kyle smiled at her.

“Don’t say it…” Leia draped her arms around his shoulders, gazing into his eyes. “Just…do it.”

Kyle’s powerful arms swept Leia off her feet and he set her down on the wide seat she had been seated on when he had first entered the Chariot speeder. Leia laid back, her entire body shaking with anticipation as Kyle climbed over of her as she spread her legs.

“I…I don’t want you to go easy.” Leia said quickly with a mixture of petulance and nervousness. “I can take whatever you want to give me. Go as hard as you want. Don’t coddle me.”

“Don’t worry about that.” Kyle smiled, positioning his throbbing shaft at the glistening entrance of Leia’s nether lips with one hand while supporting himself over her with his other arm. “It’s been a while, and I’ve never done this with a gorgeous princess. You better hang on, I might get carried away.”

“That’s good, I want to do this right…AAAAHHHH!!!” Leia squealed with pleasure as Kyle’s hips surged forward, plunging his thick rod into her moist slit. She could feel his pulsating length sink into her, inch after inch of hot flesh.

“Oh….yeah…” Kyle gritted his teeth as the head of his shaft parted Leia’s delicate folds. He exhaled, feeling her vessel engulf his cock in a world of irresistible heat. “You are…so…oh, so TIGHT! And…hot!”

Leia’s fingers dug into Kyle’s bicep as his manhood finally reached the furthest depths within her. Her breaths came fast and shallow. She could feel him throbbing inside her, his hard shaft filling her with heat and pleasure.

“It’s…big.” She gasped, chewing on her lower lip.

“Let’s take it slow then.” Kyle spoke in a low, deep voice, gazing down into Leia’s bottomless eyes.

“No way.” Leia shook her head, managing a rebellious grin. “I want it as hard as you can give it.”

“Careful what you wish for.” Kyle returned her grin. He lowered himself down onto Leia, feeling her firm breasts press against his bare chest, and then snaked his arms underneath her shoulders in an underhand grip. His arms bulged with strength and then his hips began to move.

“Aaaahh! YES! Nnnghhhh!” Leia cried out, her fingers clawing at Kyle’s back as he started thrusting in earnest, pulling himself deep inside her before pulling back leaving just the head of his manhood between her nether lips. Then he would sweep back into her, filling Leia’s canal with his hard cock.

“Rrraahh… You…you all right?” Kyle asked, breathing heavily as pleasure coursed up through him from their joining. He kept a steady rhythm, strong but not overly aggressive. He could see Leia’s lips quiver and her eyes kept rolling back with each of his thrusts.

“I’m…aaaahh… I’m…GREAT!” Leia cried out, somewhere between a moan and a laugh. She managed to finally hold Kyle’s gaze, their bodies beginning to synchronize to the same rhythm. “Is…ooooh… is it good? Am I… any good?”

“Fantastic.” Kyle grinned. It was an understatement. Leia’s inner muscles pulled tight around him on each back-stroke, clinging to his cock as though to claim him. She felt extraordinary, and her soft moans and sharp cries of ecstasy spurred Kyle on. Leia pulled his head down, resting her chin against his shoulder.

“Faster, Kyle.” Leia urged him, whispering breathlessly into his ear. “Mmmm…I want it harder, Kyle. Aaaaahhh…. Show me everything!”

There was a fire inside Leia, and it was contagious.

Kyle’s toes dug into the seat cushion and he threw himself into Leia’s lithe body, slamming his raging shaft into her with a vengeance. Their flesh slapped together loudly, and the cabin was suddenly filled with screams of passion.

“Yes! OOOH! Yes, KYLE!” Leia squealed, feeling Kyle’s testicles beginning to slap up against her creamy buttocks. Her silky legs came up, crossing over Kyle’s lower back as he rutted into her furiously. The mercenary’s powerful body moved against her with such decisive strength. Leia was a willful girl, and she knew that this Kyle Katarn could match her desires and more. “Harder! Aaaah! Like that! Oh, by the FORCE!!!”

The Chariot speeder rocked back and forth, both from the tempest outside and the whirlwind of passionate sex within. Leia’s hands raked down Kyle’s back and cupped the solid muscle of his butt, squeezing his hard glutes as he thrust his throbbing cock into her mercilessly.

Kyle pressed his forehead against Leia’s, staring into her wide eyes as he took her. The same tugging feeling that had saved his life a thousand times of the battlefield made it somehow obvious to him that Leia was nearing her climax.

“You’re…aaarghhh!... You’re coming.” Kyle said. It was not a question.

“Y-yes!” Leia gasped, her hands gripping Kyle’s butt, desperately pulling him inside herself as hard as she could. “Ooooh…come…with me, Kyle!”

“Nnnghaaaa! I’m with you, Princess!” Kyle growled in a low voice, drawing on all his strength to make his last five thrusts as powerful as possible.

“OOOOH!!! YES! KYLE!!!” Leia screamed at the top of her lungs as her orgasm flooded her entire body with pure ecstasy. Waves of pleasure washed over her, sending her mind reeling.

“LEIA!!! RRAAAAGHHH!!!” Kyle roared as he came. He covered Leia’s lips in a passionate kiss just as his cock erupted deep inside her. His muscular body convulsed between her legs, feeling Leia’s vessel clamp down on his convulsing shaft.

Leia’s tongue wrestled with Kyle’s, and she moaned into his mouth as she felt his hot seed shoot into her, filling her with glorious heat. Her inner muscles tugged and pulled on his thick cock, pumping him for every last drop.

“Aaahhh…uunnghaa!” Leia broke their kiss and gasped for breath, clinging tightly to Kyle as she rode out the last spasms of her orgasm.

“Nnnnghhh! Mmmmm…” Kyle shook his head in awe as his cock finally ceased its spasms. Pure content flowed through him as he gazed down at Leia’s sweaty, grinning face.

Kyle leaned back down and they kissed for a long while, letting their tongues roll together leisurely. Leia giggled contentedly as she felt Kyle’s manhood go lax inside her. Several minutes passed with only the sound of distant thunder and the gentle patter of rain.

“That was…” Leia sighed. “I can’t think of the right words.”

“Better than the pleasure droid?” Kyle asked.

“I’ll never use one again.” Leia laughed, kissing him fiercely. “I just wish we could…oooooh!”

Leia inhaled sharply, feeling Kyle’s cock beginning to swell inside her once again.

“Again?” Leia asked, grinning excitedly. “I want to try…”

“Here, Princess.” Kyle cut her off as he leaned back and sat up, pulling Leia up and around to straddle his lap. “You wanted to try this?”

“How did you know?” Leia blinked with confusion, draping her arms around Kyle Katarn’s broad shoulders.

“Just a feeling.” Kyle winked. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Leia’s slender thighs flexed and she began grinding against Kyle’s groin, churning his hard cock within the hot confines of her sheath. Kyle reached down and grabbed hold of Leia’s hips, his strong arms rippling with muscle as he assisted her grinding against him.

“That’s good!” Kyle whistled. “Ooooh! That’s REALLY good!”

“Kiss my breasts.” Leia ordered, her voice commanding. “I want you to lick them, Kyle Katarn. I want to feel that…yes….aaaahhh…yes!”

Kyle leaned in, his tongue dancing out to tease the rosy peaks of Leia’s nipples. He let his lips close over her warm mounds, alternating between her breasts, savoring the salty flavor of her sweaty flesh.

“Oh yes…that’s good!” Leia nodded emphatically, shivering with pleasure as Kyle nibbled on her tender nipples. Her youthful body undulated against his solid frame, working his hard shaft around inside her hot vessel and rubbing all the right spots. She ran her fingers through Kyle’s thick brown hair, pulling his face tighter against her bosom. “Oooooooh!”

“Mmmm…” Kyle groaned into Leia’s breasts, enjoying the sensation of the soft orbs pressing against his cheeks as he lapped at her aroused nipples. Pleasure boiled in his loins, Leia’s hips rolling against him, his cock lavished with her hot, wet flesh. As moments gave way to minutes, Leia began riding him with a growing enthusiasm. Soon her toned butt was slapping loudly against his thighs.

“I’m going to come again!” Leia hissed, bouncing up and down in Kyle Katarn’s lap. “Aaaaarrrghhh! It’s so GOOD! Are you coming, Kyle!?”

“NNNNGGHHH!!!” Kyle moaned his answer between Leia’s jiggling breasts. His throbbing manhood begged for release, and it was taking all his will to hold back. He let himself succumb to Leia’s tireless hips and his cock fired volley after volley up into her hot depths.

“I can feel it! Oh! Aaaaaahhh! I’m COMING! KYLE!!!” Leia arched her back in complete ecstasy, her eyes wide as her climax exploded inside her. Her wordless cries of pleasure turned guttural as her body strained against Kyle’s hard body.

“AAARRGHHH!!! YES!!!” Kyle hollered, burying his face between Leia’s firm breasts while the remainder of his seed flowed up into her tight slit as her hips continued pumping his cock for all it was worth.

At last her screams gave way to exhausted gasps and Leia melted against Kyle’s sweat soaked body. They clung to one another for several long moments, letting the warm aura of pleasure diffuse between them.

Outside the sun finally peaked through the clouds and the rain ceased. Still breathing heavily and feeling his cock pulse inside her, Leia gave Kyle a quick kiss on the lips.

“I think you can take me home now, Kyle Katarn.” Leia grinned.

“You think so?” Kyle smiled, gently stroking Leia’s bare back.

“I want you to meet someone.” Leia nodded.

“I don’t think your father would approve.” Kyle cocked an eyebrow.

“No, you’re right.” Leia giggled. “But it’s not him I want you to meet.”

“Then who?” Kyle asked, intrigued.

“Let me ask you a question.” Leia licked her lips. “What is your favorite season?”