Title: The Return 14
by: Dorotea
Disclaimer: Don't own them, not making any money.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: No plot, just Qui-Gon getting some. ;-)
Author's Notes: I wrote this part in the 3rd person, since Kaeleena is not in
it, it obviously it couldn't be told from her point of view. I hope this is not
too confusing. Any comments, complaints, requests or suggestions can be sent to:
This chapter was inspired by the following poem:
For love---I would split open your head and put a candle in behind the eyes.
Love is dead in us if we forget the virtues of an amulet and quick suprise.
The Warning, by Robert Creeley
THE RETURN 14
Qui-Gon and Elspeth walked slowly through the halls of the temple. Qui-Gon turns
his head slightly, studying Elspeth's profile for a moment. She gave off an aura
of confidence, humor. "Is there anything in particular you would like to see?"
he asks.
She smiles seductively, "Yes." "And that would be?" he asks. "I'm looking at it
right now," she answers boldly. Qui-Gon ignores the comment and says, "Maybe you
would like to see the library." "Not really," she answers honestly.
He frowns at her. "Tea, in my quarters?" he asks. She gives him a large smile,
"Much better." "How long will you be on Coruscant?" he asks, politely. "Only two
more days. I think I've driven Kaeleena crazy enough analyzing her for this
visit." "She can't get much crazier," he responds dryly. Elspeth chuckles,
"Well, I'm a professional therapist, I drive people crazy for a living. She is
very conflicted, not to mention in deep denial." "She doesn't act very
conflicted." "Yes, she does actually. You just don't want to get your hopes up."
He smiles, "What makes you think I want her back?" "The look on your face when
Obi-Wan put his arms around her." Qui-Gon grimaces. They reach the door to his
quarters. He keys open the door and motions for Elspeth to enter.
Qui-Gon walks to the kitchen area and begins preparing the tea. Elspeth wanders
around the spartan room studying the few momentos that are on the shelves.
"She'll be back," Elspeth says. Qui-Gon answers dryly, "Yes, she'll be here in
about two hours, basking in the afterglow." Elspeth shakes her head. "The three
of you should just learn to live happily together." Qui-Gon frowns, but doesn't
respond. "It could work if you could teach your apprentice to control his
jealousy, not to mention his slapping." Qui-Gon's face darkens. "She told you?"
"Yes, but only I after I asked what happened to her face. When I arrived last
week the bruise was still very obvious. I wasn't suprised." "Why not?" "Kaeleena
is a wild child, with a fondess for playing games and rough sex. Right or wrong,
Obi-Wan just gave her what she wanted."
Qui-Gon hands her a cup of tea. "Do analyze everyone this way?" "Yes, do you
want me to do you?" "No," he answers flatly. "You enjoy playing 'daddy' to her,
reining her in, punishing her, taking care of her, comforting her..." "I said,
no." Elspeth smiles, "Let me do myself for a minute then, I don't take no for an
answer. I'm very direct, and I know what I want." "What do you want?" "You," she
says taking a sip of tea. "Me?" he asks. "Yes, but don't worry. I don't want
promises, I don't want love, I don't even expect you to talk to me after today.
I just want the next two hours." "You're not shy, are you?"
Elspeth moves closer to him, setting her tea down on the table. She puts her
hands on his leather belt, "I have found the best way to get what you want is to
just ask for it. I'm offering myself. I don't play games. Take it or leave it."
He studies her closely for a long moment, but doesn't try to move away. Finally,
he leans in and kisses her lightly on the lips. "I'll take it," he whispers.
She smiles and pulls him closer. He can feel her hard nipples through her thin
silk dress. His large hands find her hips, slowly caressing her body. She moans
softly as one of his hands moves up to her breasts, fondling her. She undoes his
belt, letting it drop to the floor. Her hands spread open his tunics, exposing
his large chest. She runs her hands over it, savoring the hardness of it,
imagining it sweaty, moving against her bare skin.
His mouth finds hers and assaults it. His hot lips crush hers, his tongue
plunging deeply into her mouth. Her tongue battles with his, the taste and heat
of him, excites her. He shrugs off his tunics and easily picks her up.
Continuing to kiss her, he carries her to the bed. Qui-Gon gently lies her on
the bed. He reluctantly withdraws his mouth from hers. He removes his boots, and
pulls off her sandals. His hand strokes her lower leg and languidly moves up her
long leg, slipping under her dress.
She moans as his hand moves up her inner thigh, his touch leaving a trail of hot
sensation. Her legs spread for his touch. His fingers explore her silk panties,
finding them already damp.
She runs her hands through his hair, pulling his face close to hers. "Kiss me,"
she whispers. He obeys, kissing her firmly, pushing his tongue deeply into her
mouth. She burns for him, pulling him closer. His hand continues to stroke her
through her panties, her hips moving rhythmically to his touch.
He moans, "You have too much clothing on." She groans in agreement as he pushes
her dresses up over her hips. She sits up and pulls it off the rest of the way.
She caresses his forceful hips, her hand moving to his hard bulge. She strokes
him through his pants, he moans as her mouth moves down, tracing his hardness
with her lips. He can feel her hot breath through his pants, he gasps as she
undoes his pants and runs her tongue along his hard cock.
He kicks his pants off and gently pushes her head back to his hardness. He runs
his hands through her hair as her mouth surrounds his cock, sucking hungrily on
it. Her tongue dances all over his shaft as she takes him deeper into her
throat. His hips grind into her face and his moaning grows loader. He is on the
verge of climaxing. He pulls her hair and she releases his cock from her mouth.
"I want to come inside of you," he moans hoarsely, his large hands quickly pull
off her wet panties. "Yes, I want you inside of me," she gasps. She lies down on
the bed on her stomach. He runs his hands over her bottom and up her waist,
sliding under her to her breasts. He intensely massages her breasts as she moans
and squirms on the bed. She can feel his hard cock pressing against her. One of
his hands slides out and back over her bottom, she spreads her legs, making room
for his hand. He strokes her heavily, savoring her wetness. He slides a large
finger inside of her vagina, causing her to gasp with pleasure. He explores her,
thrusting his finger inside of her.
"Please," she gasps, "Now, fuck me, now." He withdraws his finger from her and
mounts her, his hard stomach pressed against her bottom, his cock at her
entrance. With a grunt he thrusts into her wetness, relishing her soft heat
around his cock.
She moans as his hands grasp her breasts, his hard body pressing against her
back, his cock thrusting into her. The excitement grows, the need for him
alomost unbearable. His pelvis slams into her, pushing her into the bed, she
buries her head in the pillow to control her screaming.
"Come," he growls, roughly thrusting into her. "Yes, yes, Qui-Gon, " she screams
as her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave. Qui-Gon feels her muscles contract
around his cock, sending him over the edge. He comes violently into her,
overfilling her with his sperm. His body shudders out of control, slamming into
her. Spent, he collapses down on her.
"I can't move, I don't want to move. Thank you, " Elspeth gasps, completely
drained. Qui-Gon laughs softly, "My pleasure." He gracefully moves off her,
stretching out beside her. She rolls to her side, facing him. He pushes her hair
out of her face. She smiles at him.
"How long do you think we have until they'll be back?" she asks. He sighs, "That
probably depends on how much trouble Obi-Wan gives Kaeleena about her choice in
clothing for the evening." Elspeth laughs, "We should have a while then, your
apprentice appears to be the possessive, controlling type and Kaeleena enjoys
goading him." Qui-Gon smiles, "He really isn't, but he has never been in love
before and isn't sure how to control the wave of intense emotions it brings. He
will learn." Elspeth nods. "Will you take her back?" she asks quietly. Qui-Gon's
face shows amusement, "I never let her go. I'm just allowing Obi-Wan to borrow
her." "Does Obi-Wan know?" "He will learn," Qui-Gon says softly.
Elspeth starts to say something, but Qui-Gon silences her with a kiss. "Lets not
waste our time together talking," he says firmly. Elspeth smiles with approval.
Their hands began to mutually explore the other's body, savoring the shared
delight.
THE END