Ulic's Redemption II

Nomi Sunrider sat back in her chair, looking over the day's reports, not really concentrating on the words.  She sighed in frustration and set the display pad on her lap, she looked to her left, out a wide hull port.  Nomi slowly closed her eyes and breathed through her lips.  She brought an image of Vima into her mind, she opened herself to the Force, she let it guide her through the vastness of space.  Nomi gritted her teeth in anger, her mind was too unfocused, clouded by worry for her young daughter, she couldn't feel Vima anywhere.

Nomi was grateful when the door to her office hissed open.  A Padawan acolyte still dressed in her brown traveling cloak quickly entered the room and bowed to Nomi.

"Do you have news?" asked Nomi sharply, bending forward in her chair.

"Yes, Mistress," nodded the Padawan girl.  "A Jedi scout detected Vima in the Rhen Var system."

"Rhen Var," murmured Nomi, thinking intently.  "Rhen Var Prime is an arctic world."

"There are many ruins on the planet, no signs of life."

"Why would Vima go there?" frowned Nomi, turning away from the Padawan to regard the stars once more.

"The scout reported intense Force activity," added the Padawan nervously.  She blushed hotly when she said, "The flow of energy was..sexual in nature."

Nomi spun her head and pinned the Padawan with her burning gaze, the girl shifted in place, like a rabbit beneath the gaze of a diving hawk.

"Prepare the Lightside Explorer for flight, I'm leaving for Rhen Var immediately!"

"Yes, Mistress!" replied the Padawan, nearly running out of the office in her haste.

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Vima was a minuscule speck upon the tundra that stretched as far as the eye could see.  The young girl ran in a thin brown tunic and breeches, sweat stained the shirt, even though the temperature around her was well below freezing.  Vima had her shoulder length red hair tied behind her neck in a braid, she sprinted smoothly across the slippery snow, her boots barely leaving a mark on the ground as she attuned herself to the Force.

The fortress ruin came into view ahead of the running girl.  Vima smiled and ran faster, eager for a warm bath and food. She crossed the remaining stretch of tundra, entered the dark ruin, and descended to the storage chamber that served as Master Ulic's living quarters, and hers now too.

Ulic was sitting next to a short work bench, working on a metallic device.

"How's it coming?" asked Vima after she had nearly drained a water bottle.

"Almost done," replied Ulic without looking up from his work.  "Remember, this is just a training 'saber, you'll have to build your own when you become a full Jedi Knight."

"I remember, Master," sighed Vima with a grin.  She tugged her damp tunic up over her head, then started working on her belt buckle on her way to the bathing pool.

Ulic stopped working on the lightsaber and looked up, watching as a nude Vima climbed down into the steaming hot spring in the next room.  Vima turned, noticed Ulic watching, and smiled mischievously.  She reached down, gathered two handfuls of warm water, and poured them over her small breasts, shivering with pleasure.

Ulic placed the half-finished lightsaber on the work bench, rose from his seat, and crossed the room to the bathing pool. Vima was pouring water over her lean body as Ulic emerged into the round chamber, kneeling at the hot spring's edge. Vima gently splashed to the pool's edge and tilted her face up towards Ulic, he softly grasped her chin and kissed her tender lips.  As Ulic kissed Vima, he grasped her right breast, massaged it slowly.

While Ulic fondled and kissed Vima, she reached up and slid off Ulic's long robes.  She pried the man's muscled, kneeling legs apart and seized his quivering penis, her small hands stroked and tugged it to hardness.  Vima pressed her warm lips against Ulic's bearded chin, over one of his dark brown nipples, then onto the patch of dark hair just below his navel. When Vima's mouth sucked in Ulic's erect cock, he groaned loudly.  Ulic combed his strong fingers through Vima's silky red hair while she devoured his meat, her tongue lapping along its entire length, then stroking the fat head.  Ulic held onto Vima's head and thrust into her mouth, his groans filling the domed bathing chamber.  Ulic's hips pumped faster and faster, Vima massaged her master's balls, her slim fingers sliding up and enfolding the base of Ulic's shuddering prick.  Ulic gasped and climaxed, his warm seed streaming into Vima's mouth.  The naked, dripping girl fastened her lips around the head of Ulic's shaft and swallowed every salty drop of his cum.

"Come in here and wash my back," purred Vima as she stroked Ulic's trembling cock with her right hand.

***

Bathed, fed, and garbed in a loose, brown robe that displayed the cleavage between her firm breasts, Vima sat on the hard, stone floor and crossed her thin legs in front of her.  Ulic sat across from Vima, dressed in a matching robe.  He extended his powerful, hairy arms, Vima clasped them with her sleek, smooth limbs.

"Take a deep breath," said Ulic, watching Vima intently.

Vima smiled at Ulic and inhaled deeply.  She expelled her breath through her mouth, calming her body and mind.

"Close your eyes, let the Force flow through you."

The young girl closed her almond-shaped eyes and breathed slowly.  She breathed a little faster when the Force entered her body, warming her blood, humming in her mind.

"Be calm, be at peace," whispered Ulic, his fingers tightening around Vima's slender arms.  He closed his own eyes and centered his thoughts, he smiled languidly when he felt the Force within Vima, he was linked to her, the lost glory of the Force sang within his veins once more.

"Expand your senses, let your mind float free of your body," murmured Ulic.

Vima frowned in concentration, she felt her senses reach out, past the living space, up through the fortress, and across the wind-blasted tundra.

"Mother!" exclaimed Vima, her bright, green eyes snapping open.

Nomi Sunrider lunged through the doorway, lightsaber hissing to life in her hand.  She leveled the glowing weapon at Ulic's throat, the blade tip hot against Ulic's flesh.

"I should kill you," snarled Nomi, her eyes aflame with hatred.

"You would succumb to the Dark Side in that event," smiled Ulic, raising his face to regard his one-time lover with grim resignation.  "That road leads to death, I know from personal experience."

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