Chapter Two
Melody approached the door of the room she was supposed to meet her client in. She stopped when she sensed a familiar presence in the room. Obi-Wan was in there. She suddenly understood why Max had reminded her about signing a contract with him.
She could not help but wonder if he really paid Max or if he used a force suggestion on him. Melody felt a sudden nervousness wash over her. She hesitated outside the door, wondering if he had bought her because he really wanted to have sex with her, he needed to speak with her, or that he was trying to protect her from spending the night with other men. With a sigh, she stepped closer to the door deciding that it was most likely the later.
Obi-Wan paced nervously through the room as he waited for Melody to come. Max told him; after he had paid the man three hundred credits that, he would send her right up. It was less than five minutes ago, but he did not like waiting. Since Melody sat on his lap and started to touch him, he was having trouble being calm.
Suddenly he sensed a familiar presence coming down the hall. It was Melody. He let out a sigh and stepped closer to the door, impatiently waiting for her to enter.
When the door didn�t open immediately Obi-Wan pushed a button on the control panel and the door slid open. �It�s about time you got here,� he said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the room.
�You�re awfully impatient Obi-Wan,� Melody commented when the doors slid shut behind her.
�What do you think you are doing,� he demanded.
�What do you mean what am I doing,� Melody asked.
�You�re posing as a pleasure girl.� He sounded as if he was telling her something that she either didn�t already know or didn�t realize. �Are you crazy? Do you realize what kind of trouble you can get yourself into?�
�Obi-Wan, I did not come here to get lectured. If you have a problem with my mission you should talk to Master Yoda, because you are the only one with a problem with it.�
�I think I might do that. I�m sure Yoda would not like the idea. You should have posed as a bartender, or waitress.�
�You are unbelievable. Both Yoda and Mace know what I am doing. It was their idea. They asked me if I would take the mission and I agreed. Now if you will excuse me I have work to do.� Melody turned toward the door. Obi-Wan grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Inches separated them now as they glared at each other.
�I don�t believe that Masters Yoda and Windu would tell you to pose undercover as a pleasure girl. They would not put you in danger like that.�
�Oui ihpameajypma ynukyhd zang,� Melody spat in the language of her home world.
�Would you stop speaking to me in whatever language that is,� Obi-Wan said.
�No,� Melody remarked and turned again toward the door. Before she could hit the button that would open the doors Obi-Wan grabbed her and pulled her away from the doors. �Let me go oui artazon uv y Krayt Draggon.�
�Mel, you can�t leave. What will your boss think?�
�I will tell him that you tried to convince me to leave here. You tried to convince me that there were better ways to make money.�
�Mel, you know that won�t work. I will tell him that I paid for you for the entire night. You must grace me with your presence for the night,� Obi-Wan said still holding onto her arm.
�Do you think you know everything? You are unbelievable. I can sneak out the window and go shopping if I really want to. How do you think I�ve been reporting to the council? Besides, if I went down stairs and told Max that you were bugging me, he would kick you out without refund. I would go back to work,� Melody shrugged her shoulders. �And stop calling me Mel. My name is Melody.�
Obi-Wan tried desperately to hide his frown. She not only was playing the role of a pleasure girl, but she was trying to get more work at it. A twinge of some unusual feeling twisted his stomach at the thought of all the men who had probably touched her like he had downstairs.
He wondered suddenly if the way she had touched him earlier had meant nothing more to her than it did with anyone else. It had overwhelmed him. It reinforced a desire for her that he had tried to overcome for years. �Mel, if you do that you will jeopardize my mission,� he finally said releasing her arm.
With a sigh, Melody walked further into the room. A large bed sat in the center of the room. An end table sat beside the bed and an old wooden table with chairs were located on the left side of the door were the only other furnishings in the small room.
�Why must you call me Mel?�
�Max called you Mel,� Obi-Wan pointed out to her.
�That�s my alias,� Melody told him.
�You used the nick name I gave you as your alias?� Blue/green eyes sparkled as he grinned at her.
�Why is that so amazing to you Kenobi. It is a suitable alias, that is close enough to my name that I would know if someone called me it.� Melody sat on the edge of the sleep couch. She glanced at Obi-Wan. He stood in the same place she had left him. He watched her intently. �Sleep well Knight Kenobi,� she said.
Obi-Wan watched as she lay back on the bed. Then she stretched her arm back to touch the light switch, which was located on the opposite side of the bed. The movement caused her shirt to rise, allowing Obi-Wan a view of the very bottom swell of her breasts.
�What are you doing Mel?� he asked as an uncomfortable darkness encompassed the room. He wanted to slide his hand underneath the material of her shirt and caress her breasts again. More than anything, he wanted to see them and run his lips over them. He wanted to know what she looked like, smelled like, tasted like, and what she felt like.
�I�m turning off the light so I can get some sleep. You�re not afraid of the dark are you,� she asked.
�You�re going to sleep like that?� he asked before he could stop himself.
�How else should I sleep? Would you rather that I took my clothes off to sleep?�
�Yes,� his mind screamed, but out loud, he lied. �No, of course not.�
�You bought me for the entire night. Would you prefer that I slept on the floor?�
�No. I will sleep on the floor.�
�You are unbelievable. There is plenty of room on the bed.� Melody rolled her eyes. It was a habit she acquired while visiting her family on her home planet of Galaxania.
�I�m sorry. I didn�t want you to have to come up here with anyone else.� Obi-Wan crossed the room and sat on the edge of the sleep couch on the opposite side from where she laid.
�Obi-Wan,� Melody sighed, sat up, and called on the force to turn the light back on. She looked into his blue\green eyes. �I appreciate it, I really do. But I can take care of myself. I am no longer a fourteen year old girl that you need to rescue.�
�I just thought,� Obi-Wan broke off as they stared into each other�s eyes.
Melody wanted to kiss him again. She wanted to feel his hands caressing her skin again. �He paid a lot of money for you. It would be unfair to talk to him for a few minutes and then go to sleep.� A voice inside her head taunted her.
�Melody, are you really ok here?� Obi-Wan asked. �They haven�t��
�Stop worrying about me, Obi-Wan. You are the only man who has touched my secret areas as Siri would call it in years.�
�But how��
�Master Yoda taught me how to project thoughts to other people to make them believe that a night of sex had taken place. Here I�ll show you.�
Melody reached out and touched Obi-Wan�s head on either side of his face. She closed her eyes and began to send him images.
Melody pushed him back against the bed, pulled his pants down, and lowered her head to his erection�
Obi-Wan opened his eyes and stared into a beautiful pair of lavender eyes. He was surprised to realize that he was still sitting on the couch and his pants were still on. Melody�s hands slowly moved away from his face leaving a tingling sensation in there place.
It felt so real. She had licked the head of his penis. Then she licked her way down his length, before finally taking him into her mouth. She alternated from kissing, licking, and sucking on him until he thought he would explode.
Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. �That� that was not real,� he stammered.
�No.�
�It felt, you felt�� before he could finish what he was trying to say his lips found hers. She could feel her heart race. Her temperature began to rise like a Wookiee mad with fever. She opened her mouth to him allowing him entrance with his tongue. Melody moved her hands to his back as he wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer to him. When they finally parted Melody looked into desire-laden eyes, as she fought to catch her breath.
Obi-Wan raised his right hand to caress the side of her pale cheek. Her cheek warmed with his gentle touch. He rubbed small circles onto the bare skin of her lower back with his other hand. He lowered his head to place kisses on the side of her neck. Slowly he made his way to her throat before he began to work his way downward.
Her skin tasted sweet, unlike anyone else that he had ever kissed before. The taste assaulted his senses making him want to taste every inch of her body. It also reminded him that she was not human, which he sometimes forgot. Her only non-human characteristics that he knew of were her exotic changeable eye color, her hair color, the pale skin that covered her body and the yellow blood that filled her veins.
Melody had wanted to be alone with him like this for so long. She had often wondered what he would be like. But she felt something nag at the back of her consciousness as he ran his tongue over her breastbone. Was he only doing this because he paid for her to pleasure him? Or was this a result of the memories of herself orally pleasuring him that she had implanted in his mind. She guessed it was the later. It would certainly explain why Master Yoda repeatedly told her to make sure that the men were asleep first. After giving twelve men a force suggestion to sleep in five days, she felt sure that she could put them to sleep while she herself slept.
Slowly sliding his right hand from her back to her front Obi-Wan began to caress her breast through her shirt. �Melody,� he rasped. He had never wanted anyone as much as he now wanted her.
Suddenly he pulled away from her as he sensed a sudden spike of fear through the force. It screamed out over her desire before disappearing most likely behind her shields. Her desire that he sensed burned through her flesh like the blade of a lightsaber. He, however, could not ignore the fear he had sensed.
�Obi-Wan,� she breathed and looked into his eyes with concern in her own eyes.
�I can sense your fear Mel, what is wrong?� he asked. �I won�t hurt you. You are so beautiful. I could never do anything to hurt you.�
�I know,� Melody said. She had lied to him before; she did not want to lie to him again. �Why did you really buy me? I sense that it is more than just your desire to protect me.�
Obi-Wan stared into her eyes. He knew the answer. He knew it when he had paid the outrageous price that Max had asked for without arguing or using the force on the man. How could he tell Melody that he was jealous of the other men though?
�I really was worried,� he said. She looked down at her lap and he thought he sensed a pang of disappointment wash over her. It was so quick he was worried that he had imagined it. �I� I also was�� He took a deep breath and spoke quickly before he changed his mind about telling her. �I didn�t like the idea of strangers touching you and kissing you. I was� jealous. I wanted to be the one kissing you and touching you. I�ve wanted it since before our first kiss and even more so afterward. So I guess I bought you because deep down I thought maybe you would� would�� he paused unable to continue the sentence. He settled on saying �I�m sorry. I will speak with Mirrie tomorrow and leave you to��
Before he could finish, Melody reached up and lifted, his head that he had lowered to stare at the cheap floor covering which, was meant to pass for a rug.
Obi-Wan�s eyes widened as he noticed that she had removed her shirt. She sat looking at him as he stared at her naked chest. His mouth instantly became dry. Her breasts were larger than he had expected but not too large. The pale skin of her firm plump breast made her protruding pink nipples and areolas stand out in contrast.
Melody watched as expressive blue/green eyes roamed over her naked chest. She suddenly felt worried about what he would think of her.
Prying his eyes away from the breathtaking sight that she had allowed him, he looked into her eyes and noted that her eye color had changed to such a light shade of lavender that they looked almost white. She took his hand in hers and placed it over her breast.
Obi-Wan began to slowly and gently move his hand over her breast. Her shields lowered. A desire for him that matched his own desire for her assaulted his senses. A sigh escaped his mouth at the feeling of her pebbled peak rubbing against his hand. He watched the slow movements his hand made as it caressed her breast. Amazement joined desire in clouding his eyes as he studied the way his movements reshaped the breast beneath his hand.
Melody began to breathe heavy as strong yet gentle hands squeezed and rolled over each breast with a tenderness she had never felt before. Soon his mouth took one breast into its warm depths while his hand cupped the other. He rolled one nipple between his long fingers while his tongue swirled around the other erect nipple. Closing her eyes, Melody savored the sensations Obi-Wan was causing her.
�You are so beautiful,� he grinned at her between kissing, sucking, and caressing her breasts with vigor.
�So are you,� Melody smiled. She lowered her hands around his back to squeeze his tight bottom. Slowly she slid her hands around to the front. A grin split her lips when she heard the sigh that escaped his own lips as she began to rub his erection through the soft material of his tunic pants.
�I think you are over dressed Jedi,� Melody informed him between gasps of breath as he slid his hand underneath her skirt and began to rub his fingers over the soft curls that he discovered between her legs.
�Mmmm� you certainly are not overdressed. Do you normally refrain from wearing undergarments?�
�I only wear them when I go on missions or when I duel or practice Katas.�
�Too bad. With a distraction as beautiful as that you would never lose a duel.�
Ignoring his remark Melody lay back on the sleep couch pulling Obi-Wan with her. Without giving him a chance to do anything else, she flipped him over onto his back. �Did anyone ever tell you, you talk too much?�
Obi-Wan smiled again as Melody�s hand began to roam over his body. She began to untie his tunic shirt. Within a few minutes their clothes were thrown haphazardly over the floor as their bodies became one.
Their heartbeats seemed to race as one. Their breaths came out in quick gasps as they moved their bodies in a magical yet erotic rhythm.
Obi-Wan�s hands roamed over her entire body as she sat on top of him. Melody�s head was thrown back, her hair cascading down her back. She felt his hands on her hips, before they began to slide upwards until each hand cupped a breast.
Melody could feel her climax nearing with every thrust of their bodies. Obi-Wan felt so good inside her, so right. Blue/green eyes were squeezed tightly shut. Melody knew Obi-Wan was also close to release.
Obi-Wan thrust deep inside her and her body shuddered. She screamed his name as she weathered wave after wave of pleasure that washed over her. Chills traveled up her body like lightning that split the night sky.
Melody�s insides clenched around him, and then she yelled his name as she began to climax. He could feel the blood rush through his ears. His heart thundered wildly in his chest. Obi-Wan shuddered, arched his hips, and plunged over the crest. Lightning bolts of blissfully sweet fulfillment erupted with the longest release of his life.
For what seemed like hours they laid still on the sleep couch. Melody rested her head on his chest feeling content to listen to his heartbeat.
Eventually they fell asleep enjoying the warmth and comfort of being wrapped in each other�s arms.