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Rendezvous: Chapter 3

by Tammy

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Morning sunlight filtered through the trees, casting a bright ray of light across her face.

She winced and rubbed her cheek into the hard muscle beneath it. The skin was warm to the touch and she snuggled closer. She wasn't yet ready start her day, regardless of what plans the sun had for waking her.

She took a deep breath, feeling more sated than she had in a long while. It had been quite some time since she had seen her lover. Two weeks or longer was a great deal of time to a woman who spent most of her nights snuggled in deep embrace.

Last night had been incredible and she was going to have to make Qui-Gon see the importance of teaching her this new use for the Force. She chuckled silently, rolling her eyes along his chest before stopping at his peaceful face.

He looked years younger when he was sleeping, as most men, and even women, did , and she found herself simply staring into the serene face. She caught herself smiling and pressed a kiss to the smooth skin beneath her lips.

It rose and fell in a particular rhythm that had taken her a long time to get used to.

Such a large body needed to pull in air from somewhere and it dispersed itself throughout his body as it saw fit.

She snuggled closer to his warmth, pulling the coverlett over her shoulders to take away the morning chill.

The wood from the fireplace was just smoldering embers now and there was no heat being generated save for the heat of their bodies and the blanket covering them.

Her hand began tracing lazy circles along his chest, dipping ever so slightly to touch the muscular stomach as well. She closed her eyes, the motion beginning to lull her back into slumber.

His chest rose deeply, as if his body was deciding if it liked her touch or not.

She smiled and opened her eyes, giving up on the sleep. She blinked away the rays of light that filtered into the room and used the Force to draw the curtains shut.

She slipped her head to his shoulder, staring at him through heavily lidded eyes, watching for any reaction.

He was still asleep but she could feel his body tense under her touch.

She grinned letting her hand slid into the coarse curls at the base of his stomach.

She trailed her fingernails over the skin, before continuing her lazy caress along his sack and finally over the hardening cock. It sprang to life beneath her fingertips and she cupped him.

She grinned. It really did have a mind of its own. She wondered how hard she could get it before its master awoke.

She would make that her task for the day.

She closed her fist around him, drawing her hand down the length. With each stroke, she could feel it harden more and she pressed a kiss to his neck.

She could feel his pulse beat faster and her lips fastened onto a thick tendon and began to suck lightly.

The arms she was laying on snaked up into his hair until she was methodically rubbing his scalp.

She continued to watch his face, his chest, anything that would give away the fact that he was indeed awake. With the exception of a few muscle twitches, he looked to be fast asleep.

Her stroking had lengthened him almost to his full erect state and she grinned.

Sliding her leg over his thighs, she straddled him and quickly sheathed the throbbing member deep within her.

Her loins throbbed with arousal as his thick member stretched and filled her to capacity. She was not as slick as if he had been fondling her and had he been awake, the friction would have driven him over the edge quickly.

"Whose to say it won't do so anyway?" The sweet voice, rough and husky from sleep and arousal, startled her and she grinned. She rose, her hips lifting off him, drawling his length out of her save for the soft tip. Before he could react, she slammed her thighs into his, burying him to the hilt and drawing a muffled groan from his lips. She leaned over him and captured his lips, her tongue darting into the hot cavern, tasting him.

"Will you wake me up like this every morning?" He smiled when she leaned away, his hands circling her waist to assist in impaling her onto his rigid cock.

"Why would I want to do that?" She sighed, his hands lifting her easily and bringing her hard against his thighs.

The friction sheathed within her caused him to press his head into the pillow. Tightness built in the base of his cock and slowly began spreading along the length. This would be the quickest climax of his life and he decided that he would ride the waves without trying to still the passion. His fingers slipped between them and began quick flicks over her clit, causing her to shudder above him.

Soon the rhythm set by her plunging hips were met with his fingers, driving them both to a quick and satisfying climax. She shuddered above him, muscles clenching his cock and milking the throbbing length at it exploded within her.

She collapsed into his arms and he wrapped them protectively around her. He brushed the strands of wet hair from her forehead and pressed a soft kiss to her temple.

"I'm glad you could make it," His voice was deep, husky from the remnants of their passion.

The deepness of his voice echoed in his chest and she smiled, pressing her lips to a flat nipple and swirling her tongue around the flat nub.

"A needed break from the negotiations and they so wisely granted me the day," She blew across his nipple, causing him to shiver. It hardened as she clamped her mouth around it again and began to suck deeply.

He slid his fingers into her hair and tugged, but her lips clung to the hardened peak like a starving babe.

He was finally able to pull her head up so that his azure gaze met her beautiful dark eyes. "The day?"

Deprived of her meal, she took the hard nub between her thumb and forefinger and began to pull and squeeze, all while she answered his questions. "Yes, I've no more time. These negotiations are fairly important to the productivity of the planet, not to mention very beneficial to the Republic." His gaze was steady but she could feel his heartbeat races as she played. Early in their relationship, she had discovered that his nipples were almost as sensitive as hers and she was careful to pay special attention to them. She could feel him sigh, a small tremor travelling the length of his body. He pulled her up and latched his mouth to hers for a long, penetrating kiss. Air depleted from their lungs but their lips remained locked, their tongues battling to see who would come out the victor.

When they parted, his breathy question disheartened her. "How long can you stay?"

She could feel his disappointment and she sighed, her lips brushing his chin, scraping along his beard.

"I have to leave, at the latest, this evening." Her fingers had moved to the other nipple and were now alternating between the two.

Before she could stop him, he rolled over and pinned her beneath his considerable weight. "Then we need to make good use of our time today then." She chuckled as his lips came down against hers, probing, penetrating, tasting.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, spreading her legs as he knelt between them. She could feel his erection pressing against her leg but he made no motion to move it into the desired position.

She arched her hips, indicating her readiness for him but he arched his hips a bit higher, causing hid rigid member to slide along her folds. It brushed her sensitive clit and she took a deep breath.

Breaking the kiss, he smiled down at her and reached between them. He took his member in his hand and gave it a few strokes, hardening it further. He slid it along her folds, across her clit, using it instead of his fingers to caress her.

The dark orbs closed tightly, and he smiled when her legs slid further up his waist.

Pulling away, he slid off the edge of the bed, drawing her with him. Before she could catch her breath, his head disappeared between her thighs. Her hips arched sharply off the bed as his tongue lapped between the folds, tasting her sweetness. As he licked her, a long digit probed and penetrated her wetness, testing.

"You know I am ready," She breathed.

His only answer was to flick his tongue over her clit, the sensation making her toes curl.

"*I know, love *

She squeezed her eyes shut as his mouth closed, hot and wet, over her sensitive nub. She groaned, arching her hips into his face, undulating them ever so slightly.

*Come for me, love * He groaned in her mind.

*I want to taste you *

His deep voice, made even deeper by passion, echoed in her mind, causing her to shiver in anticipation.

His tongue alternated between her clit and diving between her folds to lap up the wetness. His fingers moved in tandem with his tongue, tightening her loins.

She could feel her climax near and she gave her body willingly to the sensations.

She came hard against his mouth, shuddering and whispering his name like a mantra.

He lapped up her juices, tongue diving deep to get every last bit. He was not finished when he felt her fingers tangle in his hair and pull his head from its comfortable position between her creamy thighs.

"I want you inside me, now," She breathed, her voice deepened slightly by the climax he had just driven her to.

He smiled and drew his body along the length of her own. There was a height difference, even in bed, and he bend over her after positioning his hips between her thighs.

Her tongue darted out and left a wet trail along his neck, before he bent down and smothered her with a deep kiss.

She could taste herself on his lips, could smell the evidence of her passion on his beard. It intoxicated her and he could feel it. His hands slid beneath her buttocks and tipped her hips to receive his pulsing cock.

A groan of satisfaction ripped from their lips as he entered her fully, no hesitation, just a simple thrust that buried his throbbing length to the hilt within her.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, driving him deeper, her hands roaming over his broad torso, feeling the muscles bunch with each thrust.

She'd never been very vocal during sex but Li'wa found herself crying out with each powerful thrust. The motion of his hips, changing constantly, brushing against her clit, were combining to drive her to a powerful climax. Her body convulsed and she could feel herself tighten around her lover, his cock still sliding expertly in and out.

He alternated now, from long, powerful strokes, to short, quick ones. The friction this caused, spiraled Li'wa over the edge and she came with a shout, her body shuddering beneath Qui-Gon's much larger one.

"A little more, love," He grunted, his breath hot against her temple.

"Yes," She breathed, the tremors subsiding, her eyes clearing. She'd never had a problem reaching climax and frequently had several at a time. There were times when she just absolutely loved being a woman.

It was no fault of her lover that it sometimes took longer for him, but she enjoyed watching his eyes roll back into his head. She reveled in the feeling of power that she could cause such a reaction in the calm Jedi Master. She enjoyed watching his face contort with pleasure as he came within her.

And she would enjoy it again this morning.

She shifted her hips, allowing him to grasp her ankles and lift them to his shoulders. He held them gently, as she felt his passions build. She could feel within their bond that he didn't need much more stimulation, but he was holding back.

She decided that he must enjoy torturing himself with release.

"Come, love," She breathed, her body shaking with every thrust.

The position he held her in, tightened her even more around his cock and she could see the thin sheen of sweat cover his massive chest.

"Not, yet. Soon," He grunted, each word punctuated with a deep thrust. She reached up, beckoning him and he leaned over her legs, careful not to hurt her, and pressed his lips to hers in a searing kiss that took her breath away.

As soon as his tongue lanced into her mouth, she grasped it and began to suck deeply.

He groaned into her mouth and pulled away, feeling the pressure on her legs was too much for her to bear in this position.

He released her ankles and leaned over her, thrusting deeply. Two more deep, bone shattering thrusts were all that was necessary before his body shook in a powerful climax.

She could feel his warm seed fill her, as his hips began to slow, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

She chuckled as his body shook a few more times and he collapsed into her waiting arms.

Her lips brushed his temple, cheek and finally his lips as he lowered his body to her side, careful to keep a leg draped over her, a possessive gesture she loved.

"I'm not sure I am going to be able to walk back to the shuttle tonight." She joked and she could see the amusement reflected in his sleepy gaze.

"My plan exactly." He murmured, nuzzling her cheek, placing soft kisses along the sensitive line of her long neck.

She slapped his arm playfully. "Qui-Gon! Now what would you do it you were in my position."

She regretted the question, knowing what his answer would be. They had agreed first thing in their relationship that it would not come between their duties as Jedi.

"I'd make sure I got back to my negotiations in time." She sighed, knowing that was what his answer was going to be.'

"….and," He lifted his head and captured her lips in a kiss that took her breath away.

* I would make sure to keep in contact throughout our separation, touching you with my mind if I couldn't feel you with my hands.*