Jedi vs Sith (NSFW)

He'd been hard on her heels for a while now, chasing her over several systems but finally he had her. Tracked her down to a bar in some backwater planet in the outer rim. Keeping his lightsaber hidden, he wrapped the scarf tighter round the lower half of his face and headed into the bar, he wasn't looking for trouble so it was better to keep as incognito as he could. He'd seen places like this all over, a backwoods hole full of various species all looking to make a quick credit…or lose them. He got the message she was here from some of his contacts in the system and he came here as fast as his ship could make it.

After speaking briefly with the scarred rodian bartender, exchanging more than enough credits to keep anyone from asking questions, he headed into the basement.

She looked smaller than he imagined. Human, black haired, tattoos and scars fighting for dominance all over the skin that he could see. The two guards on the door nodded at him before taking their own share of credits and handing him her lightsaber then leaving him alone with her, finally, before he closed the door with a quiet click.

She looked up and her lip curled into a snarl before a stream of Corillian poured out of that pretty mouth and she spat blood on to the floor. "You know…" he said quietly, ignoring the colourful insults "you're quite the runner. I've been close to you a few times." She laughed and tried to shrug one shoulder, her chains clinking, the movement causing an interesting shift in her clothing that had ripped during her fight with guards.

"And in the end it was not you who caught me, Jedi. Just two idiots wanting credits to spend on whores and drinking" she sniffed annoyed and lifted a chained hand to wipe the blood from her nose "They had to drug me first though" she added. The man crouched, a safe distance from her reach, and looked into her face "You embrace the dark side of the force, you have killed many and maimed even more. You must pay for your crimes…sith." She looked up into his eyes and raised a brow "Then do it but spare me the lecture. I'd rather you kill me so long as I don't have to listen to you preach!" He shook his head, no. "You will be tried and executed. You must face justice." She rolled her eyes and held out her hands "Then take me, Jedi" she drawled with a sardonic twist to her lips "but please...spare me the lecture"  ••••••••••••• He got her back to the ship with no trouble, she barely made a sound except the odd grunt of pain. He may have hidden who he was but people could sense the calm power exuding from him and the chaotic anger from her and made way for the two of them. Getting the ship into orbit, he set the coordinates for home before he headed to the back of the ship and opened the door to where the sith woman was supposed to be chained.

Supposed to be. He only had time to register the fact the room was empty, save for the pile of chains before her foot swung round the frame and slammed into his face. He felt his nose crack and stream with blood before he staggered back, arms up in a defensive position. She came at him then, throwing vicious jabs into his arms, his chest, his, aiming for his face until she stumbled, only slightly but it was enough. The Jedis's hand shot forward grabbing her arm twisting and slamming her into the wall, his hip pressed into hers with an arm under her jaw, tilting her chin up "Do you never he give up!" He hissed, spraying blood from his lips over her face She laughed, the noise strangled as his arm pushed into her windpipe "fuck you, Jedi" she croaked.  They both looked into each other's eyes, both filled with anger until she shifted slightly in his grip, enough for her hip to press back into his groin. Enough that his thighs spread her legs further apart, her chest moving in quiet pants as she strained to breathe. His eyes flicked down to her chest and back up and he loosened his hold on her throat. She sucked in air, the colour flooding back into her face while they stayed pressed together in the small, confining hallway. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He needed to get her back in her cell and get back to his home world, but he couldn't move, he could feel himself getting hard against her hip and he shifted himself to rub against her. 

She grinned, felt him against her, that hard length pressing into her hip and she felt things tighten low in her body in reaction. Oh but she did love the purity of the Jedi. She stayed still trying to decide what to do when the Jedi shifted, pressing his groin to hers and growling softly. Sucking in a breath quietly before she moved her arm, resting a hand on his forearm, a small touch but it was electric. She shifted and pulled her legs up to wrap around his hips, tightening her thighs to pull him closer still. They looked into each other's eyes before they both moved to at the same moment, closing the distance between them in a hard searing kiss, tasting each other's blood in their mouths, feeling force power shift between them. The Jedi pressed into her, moving his hips as she squeezed her thighs. Kissing her hard, frustratedly. She nipped at his lower lip with sharp teeth, and he could feel their clothes in the way, he needed her, he needed to be inside of her, he needed her clothes out of the way, he needed his clothes out of the way.

And by the everything she held dear, she felt the same, felt his same need through their connection with the force and she broke the kiss long enough to hiss "rip them...!"

And so he did. In one motion ripping the crotch of her pants open, exposing her lower body to him, he then tore open his own pants and his member, hard, throbbing almost painfully sprang out and he pushed it against her, between her thighs, feeling the hot wet slit of her against him and he groaned. It had been a long time since he'd had a woman and he had forgotten how soft they felt. He rubbed himself against her and she moaned into his mouth, her hips twitching in response. 

She was panting, desperate and wet. Her hand tightening on his shoulder, her nails digging into his flesh as she tore her mouth from his and cried out "Fuck me…please just…fuck me." He shuddered at her words, grasping hold of his throbbing shaft and plunging into her and she screamed for him. It was a scream of pleasure as he rocked his hips, plunging in and out of her hot wetness. He could feel her innerwalls quivering, squeezing him as he fucked her against the wall, she cried out and he could feel her getting closer, their combined pleasure vibrating between them. "Cum for me" he growled as he moved. And it was if his words were the permission she needed. She threw her head back and screamed her pleasure to the ceiling, bucking and trembling as he pounded into her, feeling his own build up enough until he too exploded inside her, pouring himself into her, his hips twitching in ecstasy and a feeling of almost pain. They stayed where they were. In that cold, dank hallway. Panting, sweating, sated. Until she said quietly, a smile twitching on her bruised lips "fuck you, Jedi…" His breath came out on a laugh of air  against her flushed neck "yeah…"