Shadow Dawn: Duet
by PJ

Based on the novel "Shadow Dawn" by Chris Claremont and George Lucas.
 

 Elora Danan wove through the last motions of her dance, the firelight outlining her supple, lithe body.  She spun and swayed, moving to the music of her heart, every move fluid and instinctual.  Duguay sat at a table near one of the walls, a cup of wine resting untouched before him.  He watched Elora dance as he did every night, admiring every curve, the shark observing an agile dolphin.  Elora spun around and around, a blur of motion, her painted white skin gleaming in the low firelight.  The girl smoothly came to a stop, gracefully descending into a crouch, arms wrapped around knees, face pressed against arms.

 Duguay stood up, crossing the room quickly to offer Elora his support and strength.  Elora rose, reaching out to press her right palm against Duguay's chest.  She leaned close, her breasts pumping, her mouth slightly open while she inhaled deeply.

 Duguay was ready when Elora's legs collapsed beneath her.  He scooped her up in both arms, holding her possessively.  Elora rested her head on Duguay's right shoulder as he carried her out of the common room to the guest rooms upstairs.

 The bard shoved open the bedroom door, kicking the portal shut before taking Elora to her bed.  He laid her gently atop the covers, watching while she stretched out her long legs.  Elora regarded Duguay with her dark eyes, her lips pursing together, her skin gleaming from her evening- long dance.  Duguay sat on the edge of Elora's bed, he brushed away a strand of blue- black hair from her glistening forehead.  Elora smiled at Duguay, coy and full of promise.  He returned the smile, then lowered his face to hers, kissing her lightly on the lips.  Elora, flush from her exertion, wrapped her right arm around the back of Duguay's neck.  The kiss became harder, more passionate, Elora giving in to the desires of her body.  Duguay slid his right arm around Elora, pulling her body up against his, never halting his kiss with the pliant girl beneath him.  Duguay pressed his left arm next to Elora's back, while she joined her left arm with her right around the bard's neck.  Their kiss was a living thing, wanton and searing, sucking the breath out of both of their bodies.  Finally, Elora and Duguay parted lips.  Duguay immediately began kissing the left side of Elora's neck, his mouth hot when it touched her flesh.  Elora moaned into Duguay's ear, never letting go of his neck, her entire body tingling in his embrace.

 Duguay lowered Elora back onto the bed before pulling her form-fitting red tunic off over her spiky-haired head.  Duguay loomed over Elora's prone form, placing his hands inside Elora's, holding them on either side of the girl's head while he kissed her again, devouring her mouth.  Parting with a gleam of saliva on his lips, Duguay covered Elora's right breast with his mouth, sucking lightly in her tender nipple.  Elora sighed, biting her lower lip while Duguay licked the sensitive areola at her breast's peak.  Duguay switched to Elora's left tit, filling his mouth with the small, warm mound, sucking deeply on it.  Elora's fingers tightened around Duguay's, her breasts aching deliciously from the bard's attentions.

 Duguay slid off Elora's panties, tossing them in a ball onto the bedroom floor.  He opened her boot-encased legs, positioning himself on his knees between the girl's thighs.  He bent low, opening Elora's pussy with two fingers of his left hand while softly massaging her clitoris with the index finger of his right.  Elora wriggled on the bed, panting shallowly, her flat stomach clenching as her cunt grew warmer and warmer from Duguay's ministrations.  Duguay smiled at Elora before plunging his mouth inside Elora's slit.  Elora groaned sharply, arching her back, her thighs shivering as Duguay tasted her sex, licking her engorged clit over and over.  Elora dug her hands into Duguay's hair, pushing his face harder against her pussy.  Duguay lapped the entrance of Elora's vagina, her juices washing over his lips and chin.

 The bard straightened, unbuckling and removing his pants, then his shirt.  He rubbed the fat head of his cock against both of Elora's trembling inner thighs, then against the lips of her cunt.  Elora grasped the sheets on either side of her, her eyes begging Duguay to take her.

 Duguay complied, pushing his cock into Elora while his hands lowered onto her hips.  Elora spread her legs wide, thrusting up with her crotch.  Duguay's member punched deep into Elora's belly, the veins of his shaft caressing the moist walls of Elora's vagina.  Elora moaned, her flesh on fire, her blood roaring in her veins as she tightened her cunt muscles, squeezing the cock buried inside her pussy.  Duguay held onto Elora, tilting her hips so he drove his cock down into the girl's tight cunt.  Elora bent her lush legs to gain purchase so she could ram her pussy up onto Duguay, her twat sucking the bard's meat into herself.

 Duguay leaned forward to lick Elora's belly, his tongue sliding around the naked girl's belly button.

 Elora's pussy felt so hot she thought the flesh would melt from her body.  The dried sweat from her dancing was replaced with the dripping, musky sweat of sex.  The bed creaked beneath Elora, the strain seeming so intense the girl wondered if it would break beneath Duguay's pounding body.

 Duguay slid out of Elora, turning her abruptly onto her belly.  She rose up on elbows and knees before Duguay seized her taut buttocks with both hands and impaled her drenched pussy with his cock once more.  Elora moaned, closing her eyes, her small breasts shaking while Duguay shoved his shaft into her ass crack, his thighs slapping her buttocks loudly.  Duguay hugged Elora's slender waist with both arms.  While holding the young girl with his left arm, Duguay lowered his right hand to Elora's crotch.  The bard dug his fingers into Elora's small tuft of silver pubic hair, curling the silky fibers around his digits.  Elora gasped, a rivulet of drool flowing down the right side of her mouth, her painted alabaster skin flushed with arousal.  Duguay moved his hand from Elora's bush to her clit, massaging it, stroking it gently.  Elora groaned, her body shivering with ecstasy, her pussy spurting a fresh gout of honey that dripped down her legs and covered the sheets beneath her.  Duguay licked up the base of Elora's spine to the curve of her back.  He slammed into Elora without pause, a powerful, untiring avatar of lust.  The fire building between Elora's legs seemed so strong it would consume her utterly in a heartbeat.  The girl's mouth opened in an unrestrained, primal scream of bliss.  Elora orgasmed, her stomach and ass shuddering as her vagina tightened around Duguay's cock.  Duguay buried his member to the hilt inside Elora, gasping as he vented his cum into the young girl's womb.

 Elora fell limply onto her stomach.  She breathed harshly, perspiration flowing from every pore.  Duguay rested over Elora, nuzzling her short, dark hair, placing his strong arms over hers.
Elora purred, enjoying the warmth of Duguay's body.  Duguay softly kissed the back of Elora's neck.  She turned her face towards his, and they embraced, tongues caressing, then lips meeting for a long, sensual coupling.

The End.
 

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