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Niki ([personal profile] niki_chidon) wrote2012-03-11 12:23 am

Fic: Nights of the Old Republic 29/40 (Carth/female Revan)

Title: Nights of the Old Republic (29/40): Interlude: The Second Night
Author: Niki
Fandom: SW: KotOR
Disclaimer: Still not mine.
Notes: Yeah, I am actually trying to get this monster finished!
Previous parts: Prologue, Chapter 1, Interlude, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20, Chapter 21, Chapter 22, Chapter 23, Chapter 24, Chapter 25, Chapter 26 and Chapter 27




Part 29: Interlude: The Second Night
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It took Carth a while to realise where he was. Waking up in a real bed, planetside (he could always feel when he was in a ship, whether in motion or not), in an actual room, a warm, soft, curvy body by his side... For a moment he thought he was back on Telos. Even then he knew the woman was not his wife... the memory returned, and his eyes shot open.

He met Shin's calm gaze. She must have been awake for a while because even though hazy with sleep there was no fear or confusion in her eyes. He smiled, just savouring the moment – her trusting eyes, her smooth skin against his.

She was pressed close to him, from head to toe, and his body was reacting to that. She looked tousled, soft, glowing... and then she was moving her head the final fraction closer it took to press her lips against his.

The kiss broke his restraint and he answered it with alacrity, devouring her mouth hungrily. She answered with passion equaling his, and their hands started exploring the others' skin. Soon the few items of clothing they wore got in the way and he removed her top so that he could bury his face into her chest, kissing, nibbling, licking his way via her breasts to her stomach, and lower... she was moaning, quietly, and the sound itself would have been enough to drive him crazy. Combined to the taste and feel of her it made him feel like exploding.

Suddenly he lifted his head, turned to lie on his back and pulled her up and on top of him. He scooted up the bed with her on his lap so that he was half lying half sitting against the headboard of the bed. He was debating whether to let her get up so that he could remove his pants when he realised they were already gone. When had she done that? And how?

Her next move made all his questions disappear into a glowing explosion of pleasure as she settled herself on his lap, and guided him inside her moist softness. Oh sweet Force...

He couldn't stop kissing her, could never get enough of her, so tight, so wet, so so so sweet... he couldn't stand this much longer, and then she did something and he really was exploding, flying apart around her, into her, and she was gasping against his mouth as a wave after wave of pleasure hit over him, her, them... why did it feel like he could feel both of their pleasure? If this was what being with a Jedi felt like how could he ever settle for anything else? Hell, he'd never want anything – anyone – else either way.

He lay on the bed, gasping for air, holding her close like he as never going to let go, and she clung to him just as tightly, and neither one let go even as they started to fall back asleep.

o o o

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