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Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

If you want that, She started, trying to hold back how giddy his suggestion made. Trying and failing, as a big, stupid grin took over her face and she plastered him with joyous kisses, Because I want that more than I can begin to say. It was hard to pull away from Quentin now. Now when she wanted nothing more than to bask in the afterglow of his suggestion, and maybe squeeze in another attempt at conception. But there was still the mission tonight to consider. Still, she filled the time spent getting ready with conversation. Master Yoda asked me if I wanted to take over as curator of the forbidden archives, especially after that mission on Malachor, she offered, patting herself dry. She had already begun analyzing and cataloguing the numerous Sith Holochrons they had retrieved from the ruins of the Trayus Academy. And there are treatises Ive been wanting to write, she explained, picking out her dress for the evening. I am not sure how the council would feel about me putting out the details of our force bond out into world, but there is knowledge to be gained from it, and knowledge is power. She was quiet for a moment as she picked out a pair of shoes. Devoting herself back to the Jedi teaching of her youth had been rewarding, but she did still enjoy wearing a fine dress and a nice pair of shoes. It was necessary for the kind of work they did, when they had to infiltrate the gatherings of the wealthy elite, as Sith were attracted to the power that money could provide as much as anyone else. Why shouldnt she enjoy her work? Maybe it too will have to go into the forbidden archives. And, well, having a baby has been on my mind quite a bit lately, but you probably knew that, didnt you? she confessed as she put on her make-up and styled her hair. Do you think Master Valis would appreciate it if we named the child for him? Because I like Korrin for a boy. For a girl, I cant decide between Mara or Jade. Do you have any ideas? Turning, she could see he was choosing between a couple ties and she got up to help him, We could tell everyone we are trying to conceive. As part of our cover story, of course, She mentioned, selecting a bronze tie that very nearly matched her dress. It makes sense, after all, if I am to play the trophy wife to your financial whiz. Id be trying to get pregnant to get my hooks in you, and your vast fortune. And we can discuss our concerns about starting a family in the wake of war with the Separatists with Senator Corralis. You know, since we are donating a substantial contribution to his reelection campaign. She smiled big, unable to resist planting a big kiss on his lip, unwilling to pull away as it grew deeper. Still smiling big as she stopped to breathe, nuzzling his face with hers, Or we can keep this to ourselves. Our little secret, for now.
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

I suspect the Council would approve of you writing that treatise, Quentin said, pulling on a grey and black button-down shirt . And then they'd consign it to the Forbidden Archives, for review by Masters and Knights who have a need to know such things and permission of the Council. He chuckled as he realized Kaydia had come to the exact same conclusion. Great minds think alike, it seems. And, well, having a baby has been on my mind quite a bit lately, but you probably knew that, didnt you? she confessed as she put on her make-up and styled her hair. I noticed, yes, he replied dryly, donning his coat . You've been thinking a lot about the subject, and loudly. He smiled at her in the mirror, running his hands over her silk-sheathed flanks and kissing the back of her neck. But, in fairness, I have too. Do you think Master Valis would appreciate it if we named the child for him? Because I like Korrin for a boy. For a girl, I cant decide between Mara or Jade. Do you have any ideas? Valis Korrin Hall-Voss? He tired the name on for size. I suspect Master Valis would be delighted, if a bit baffled. Axotls don't worry about parentage. The entire community raises the children, so the concept of naming a child for a specific individual is odd to him. But I'm sure he'd understand the gesture. And Mara... He considered it. Why not both? Mara Jade Hall-Voss has a ring to it, doesn't it? Satisfied with her own preparations, she turned to fussing over his as she chattered happily about how they could work their plans into their cover for the evening. That ended with a kiss that deepened deliciously, ending with a happy nuzzle against his cheek. Or we can keep this to ourselves. Our little secret, for now. It seems reasonable to talk about, Quentin mused aloud, kissing her back. As my gold-digging trophy wife, you'd clearly be looking for some reason for me to stay with you. After all, what if some gorgeous redheaded Jedi came by and turned my head? He pushed her back, pressing her into the wall as he kissed her again. His hands bunched in her dress, slowly gathering it up around her hips. Maybe you should fuck me right now, in this dress, he said, biting at her lip and down her bare throat. After all, there might not be a convenient elevator at the party...
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Maybe I should, Kaydia giggled, grinding her hips against his, and his growing hard on. I better get to my wifely duty, otherwise I might lose you to this mysterious redheaded Jedi. She knew she should have said no. They had a duty to attend to, and that was supposed to come before love or pleasure. But there was no way she could have said to his request. Not now, with babies on the mind. Not now, when she felt so in love with him, and felt his love in return. So, she pushed him back, letting him fall against the couch. Tugging at his pants with a primal hunger for her lover, her husband, her man. A primal hunger to conceive a child with him. Letting him bunch up her skirt until creamy white thighs were exposed, and then balanced on either side of him. Submerging him in her needy sex, gasping in relief as she sheathed his length. Cum in me, love, She moaned, guiding his hands to hold her hips. Desperate kisses followed, feeling closer to him now than ever before. A connection that went deeper than the physical, the mental or the emotional. Everything, all at once. Please. I want to get pregnant, I want to carry your child, Quentin. Please love, impregnate me. She begged, knowing her husband could hardly resist her pleas, I want it. I need it. Please. Their impromptu lovemaking had made them late to the fundraising party, but not by much, so Kaydia viewed it as well worth it. And she smiled contently at the feel of his seed, still warm inside her as they arrived. Did she smell of him? Did she care? They were finally getting a chance to pretend to be husband and wife, why shouldnt get to show the world how much she loved Quentin? Her arm was hooked into Quentins as they made their way around the ballroom, making small talk with the other guests and playful little inside jokes in their own minds. When the Senator was free, they took a moment to meet with him, introduced by the protocol droid that assisted him, Mr. Westin Armaia, and Mrs. Vynne Armaia. Senator Corralis, it is a pleasure to meet you in person, Kaydia cooed, offering her hand to shake. Instead he took the fingers and brought them to his lips. You seem quite familiar, Mrs. Armaia, Are you quite sure we havent met before? The Senator questioned, eyes roaming her figure. Fantasies of what she looked like under the dress seeped from his mind, and Kaydia tried not to let the disgust show on her features. Id remember if I met a Senator, especially one as prominent as yourself, Kaydia assured him, faking charm. I know Ive seen you somewhere. Are you an actress, perhaps? Or a model? He continued, determined to solve the mystery of her familiar face. Darling, did you know the senator was such a shameless flatterer? She teased, leaning into Quentin as she felt rather appraised by Corralis. Nothing of the sort, I am afraid. My husband here is just a whiz in the market, stocks and futures, and thats where we built our fortune.
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Quentin's arm slipped protectively around Kaydia's waist as she leaned into him. Not that she needed it, mind - she was certainly capable of taking care of herself. But he could taste her dislike of and her discomfort around Senator Coralis, and even without the Force he would have recognized the man's interest in his wife. Far more interest than the sort a gorgrous redhead in a daring gown would generate. And while Quentin knew that determining the extent if the Senator's ties to the Seperatists and Count Dooku was vital, and that Kaydia shiwing some skin to distract him and get him to lower his guard was part of it, thst didn't mean he had to enjoy it. Not when she didn't. Vynne is too modest, he said, not having to act to give the body language of a jealous spouse. She serves as the public relations manager for our little company, so she's been in a number of interviews and press cinferences. He smiled, just a little. I've never been much for publuc speaking myself, I'm afraid. The Senator nodded at that, akthough his expression remained dubious. Yes, perhaps that's it... he saud slowly. I do watch rather a lot of financial and political news - comes with the office, I'm afraid. Still, his eyes were fixed in Kaydia's ckeavage rather than her face, I can't help but think I've seen you in another cintext. It's a big galaxy, Quentin assured him. And while I feel my Vynne is the most wonderous and delightsome of them all, there are any number of beautiful redheads to be seen. Perhaps you are misremembering..? He kept a smile plastered in his face as his thoughts touched Kaydiia's. If this buffoon doesn't let this drop... Yes, that must be it, the Senator agreed, still sounding unconvinced. Are you enjiying the party? Certainly, and for wonderful cause, Quentin said, relieved. We need more Senators, willing to take the unpopular stand and call fir a diplomatic resolution to the war. He paused for effect. And, although I wouldn't keep you from your other guests, perhaps we may soeak privately later? About other assistance Ican offer your campaign?
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Why yes, we can speak again on the subject. Look for me after dinner, Ill be sure to make time for you, Corralis insisted, squeezing Kaydias bare shoulder as he spoke with Quentin. She could feel him taking one more lingering look at her body before turning to greet the next group of guests. Kaydia grabbed a glass of champagne from a nearby waiter, downing half of it to wash away the feel of the senator leering at her. If things went well with Quentin, shed have to give it up soon, so she was going to indulge tonight. I wish this creep did have an elevator we could use. Let him see exact why I am here on your arm tonight. She sighed. Perhaps they could use his obvious, if disturbing, attraction to her to their benefit. It didnt have to lead anything. Just an evening enduring his leers and perverse thoughts, and hopefully theyd be a step close to discovering the puppet master at the center of the conspiracy. What was her discomfort against the sanctity of the republic? Besides, Quentins arm around her waist felt nice, and hed definitely make it up to her at the end of the evening. Even if it were just him laying back while she drained more of his seed in order to ensure pregnancy. A thought she let drift towards his mind, their newest endeavor making her voracious in appetite for him. Shall we dance? If there is a next time on a mission like this, you get to play the eye candy creep bait , she teased, wrapping her arm around his shoulder in a rather traditional stance. The Orchestra started a new song, stuffy and formal, but it was an excuse to be close to him. Do we really think my cleavage will be enough to get him to confess to anything?
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Quentin sniggered at his wife's comment, even as the accompanying images made him suddenly and uncomfortably hard. I rather enjoy an audience, from time to time. But, somehow, I think the Senator's zttentions would be... unpleasant. He plucked a flute of champagne from a tray that drufted past and sipped it, taking more time to enjoy it than Kaydia had. Nit that he blamed her for downing it all. This mission wasn't the first where one of them had used their appearance to distract a target, and upon occassion the distraction had called for them to seduce the target. He sincerely hoped that this wouldn't be one of those. Shall we dance? Kaydia asked. By all means, he smiled, taking hervarm and escirting her to the floor. The music was a traditional waltz, something he could have danced in his sleep. It was made far more entertaining by the way Kadia nestked into his arms and moved with him, turning the waltz into a delicious promise for later. At her question he made a show of glancing downwards, tracing the bare flesh of her upper breasts with his eyes. My love, he replied with a smile, you're fishing for compliments. But yes, I think it will be enough. Your magnificent breasts could persuade a man to firget his sultry Jedi temptress, and a Jedi to defy the council. What hope would a mere Senator have? The song ended, and another began. The new one was a faster tempo, sending them spinning and sweeping across the floor in a swirl of skirts. As they danced he coukd see more than one of their fellow guests watching with envious eyes, expressions that thrilled him to the core. Let them be jealous. Kaydia was nis! Both of them were breathing just a little hard when the second dance ended, and the inhalations did delightful things to Kaydia's ckeavage. Shall we find a drink? he asked. Or would you prefer to step outside for a breath of fresh air? He leered, just a little. Perhaps we would need to take an elevator to do so?
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Quentin's eyes went wide in shock at her statement, and it was only a lifetime of discipline that kept him from dropping his champagne. Shit! was his first coherent thought, followed by He recognized you? His eyes darted around the room in an unonscious fight-or-flight reflex, and it took an act of will to force himself to remain calm. This isn't good, love, he continued, sipping his drink and smiling. We're looking into a Seperatist sympathizer, and he's seen us from Telerath? What if he's seen the other Telerath footage? Footage of an acrobatic lightsaber duel, captured by security cameras as the duelists lept from speeder to speeder. Our cover could be blown, even if he hasn't, because it'll raise questions. Like, how is it a wealthy businesswoman and her head if security are now a wealthy investor and his trophy wife? He was acutely aware, now, of the weight of the two lightsabers strapped to his back. And of the other lethal toys that he wore. How long would it be, he wondered, before he had to use them? Sipping his drink, he forced himself to relax more. But then, if he thought we were Jedi, well... He shrugged. Should we scrub the mission now and get the hell out of here? Or am I being paranoid?
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Calm down. I can guarantee he isnt thinking that hard about it. The Telerath vid doesnt introduce me as a wealthy CEO, remember? Just a woman getting thrown on a table and fucked. So, now its part of our cover story. We met there, on Telerath. You, acquiring the capital to start your business, and I was there husband shopping. He certainly doesnt think we are Jedi, and I doubt he thinks of anything past how long it takes him to get off. By now they were being called for dinner, all the guests streaming into the dining hall to sit at their assigned seats. Kaydia clung to Quentins arm, keeping a pleased smile on her face as they moved through the crowd, and as she tried to assuage Quentins fears. If you really want to pull out now, we can, but we arent going to get another chance to investigate him. Certainly not like this, with him inviting us into his private office. Sex makes people stupid, love, and all that man could think about when he approached me was how I looked naked. They arrived at their table, finding an older Twilek couple already seated there. Vynne Armaia, and my husband, Westin, She greeted, shaking their hands and nudging Quentin to do the same. Nij'buli, and my mate, Ulorbuli, The male introduced, as Quentin pulled her chair for her, All this clamor about war with the separatists is just dreadful, isnt it? Bad for business. Not if youre selling weapons or ships , I had heard war was good for the economy. Or is that just a lie the war hawks tell us to get popular approval for their wars? Its certainly not good if you rely on cheap labor from the outer rim, like I do. I do hope the good senator can continue to pursue diplomatic avenues in regards to the Separatists demands. Nij continued, as plates of cream covered noodles and braised kommerek steak were served. No disagreements there, Nij. War is distasteful, if Senators Corralis leadership will help us avoid it, I say we throw our support behind him. Kaydia agreed, twirling noodles on her fork. Youre the master here, love. If you think its too risky, lets make an excuse to leave after dinner. But you have to admit, weve gotten ourselves out of messy situations before.
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Quentin thought hard, remembering as Kaydia's thoughts whispered in his mind and they took their seats. They'd watched that recording more than once, several times because if this very possibility and more frequently for personal enjoyment. And she was right - first names had been used, but it could easily have been a high-end porn shoot. And he'd been in disguis with his hair dyed blonde and his eyes altered to be blue, and his tattoos hidden by a pigment treatment. The odds were that he woukdn't be recignized, and that they'd just.assume his trophy wife was a high-end pornographuc actress who made good. I don't like it, he repeated, taking his seat. But you're right. We'll just need to be watchful, is all. She made small talk with the Twi'leks seated at their table as he studied the room. I agree, he added, slicing off a bit of steak and swiping it through the cream sauce. So much of thiscwar stems from Chancellor Valorum's mishandling if the Naboo situation. As I understand it, it was his decision to involve the Jedi that sparked the dissatusfaction of the Trade Federation and the Commerce Guild. A convenient fiction that had been seized on by the Seperatists, but it would serve here. Of course! Nij'bull's lekku writhed in agreement. Valorum was twisted around the fingers of those religious fanatics, and look what happened! Isn't that a little harsh, dear? Ulor'buli asked. The Jedi are defenders of the Republic... Hah? Nij'bull snorted laughter. They invaded Geonosis with an illegal army, lighting the match that began this war. And now they take to the front lines with hordes of clones. The only decent ones leftvare Kenobi and Dooku, trying to bring an end to this fiasco! Well, Quentin said carefully, maybe if the Senatir's coalition gets a majority seat, we can bring an end to this war. Bring them to the table and settle things without further bloodshed.
Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Quentin did not like the attention Kaydia was getting. Oh, to be sure there were times where he utterly loved the way men and women drooled over her. He'd even shared her with some of them, enjoying the mutual lust and attraction. But, not this. There was a predatory hunger in the air, a lust that reeked of the dark side. She was just a thing to them, something to be owned and used and cast aside. The salacious reactions they had to her entrance, and to the answers to her questions, confirmed that. Westin, Corralis called, as he joined the gathering, I do believe you want to speak to me alone? Join me in the library, and we can discuss your concerns. He hesitated, just for a moment. If Kaydia wasn't a Jedi, he'd never leave her alone with this crowd. It was too ugly. Even as a Jedi, he was reluctant. She could handle herself, he knew that. But he was her husband, and it was hard not to think in terms of protecting her. But he had a job to do, and the library wasn't that far. And besides, the first person in the room to try something out of hand would quickly learn to regret it. She might not be Scarlet anymore, but the skills she'd learned as a Black Sun assassin were still there. Of course, Senator. I'd be delighted. Pausing to kiss Kaydia in a distinctly possessive way, one that drew more whistles and cheers from the audience, he followed. Be careful, love. The Senator's library was a showpiece, more of a museum than anything else. Bound books sat next to scroll cases, and there were even carved tablets of stone or precious metals on the walls. Subtle, alien sculptures sat on plinths along the wall, and a portrait of the Senator and his family dominated one wall. Senator Coralis crossed to a sideboard and poured himself a drink. Want one? he offered. Certainly, Quentin agreed, not really wanting one at all but aware he had a role to fill. He accepted the cup and sipped, feeling the alcohol burn down his throat. How may I be of assistance, Senator? Both to your reelection campaign, and after?
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The kiss was unexpected, but welcome. It certainly worked to shore up their cover identities and keep any concerns that they were Jedi far from anyones mind. Jedi didnt marry. Jedi certainly didnt marry porn stars. And Jedi definitely didnt kiss their porn star wife in a possessive manner in front of a crowd as an attempt to dissuade the interest of others. Attachment, after all, was forbidden. But Kaydia suspected that reinforcing their covers wasnt Quentins intention. She could feel the concern in his mind, in his touch, carried by the words he left with her. It was just like him, protective of her, without ever questioning her own abilities. How may I be of assistance, Senator? Both to your reelection campaign, and after? Truth be told I am not sure I can support the direction the Republic has taken. At best, its ineffective at worst, its corrupt. Too many competing interests. There may be strength in unity, but bureaucracy grinds everything to halt. It may be time for those of us with common interests and values to break off from the republic, and establish our own government. One that aligns with our beliefs, in the name of efficacy. Of course, I need the support of my constituents. Need to know they support joining with the Confederacy of Independent Systems. As long as the separatist force is small, the Republic will seek to enslave us through force. They did it on Geonosis. But, if enough of us left the republic, war would be un thinkable. Make the war too costly to continue, and the Republic will come to the table, and grant our demands. He turned back to Quentin and smiled smugly, Would you be interested in meeting Count Dooku, Westin? I could arrange a meeting.