"Sibling Revelry, Part 1"
By: Ferrig Mullerin - Leader of the Feltreys
Raeila Mullerin - Entrepreneur
Various NPC's
Location: Thanatos, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4 ABY
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"Hey, Raeila! Why don't you come here and give me a little taste! I might
be interested in buying."
"Show me the creds and you got yourself a deal, Coreg!" With a flick of her
blonde hair, she blew him a kiss, which inspired a chorus of whoops and
hollers from her fans outside of the bar. She dismissed their half-hearted
taunts and pleas
with a shake of her head then started out in search of some real customers.
It was a slow day and her earnings had been meagre, but it was still
daylight and she'd yet to hit gang territory, where she was bound to find a
few hungry boys willing to pay.
The sun's rays weren't as intense as she
was used to, so Raeila shrugged out of her cloak and slung it over her
shoulder. Showing more flesh and flaunting her endowments might attract
more
taunts from the local drunkards who couldn't pay, but it might also draw in
the real customers. Everything was a business strategy for Raeila; without
anything else to do in Thanatos, work really was the only thing on her mind,
the only thing worth thinking about.
She looked down at her shirt and
adjusted it so more of her chest was bared. It didn't take much effort to
get the men around there worked up; the desert heat made them restless
enough and even a glimpse of flesh sufficed to get them really hot.
She
greeted and waved at the same vendors she passed every day on her route, but
they weren't interested in her services so she paid them very little heed in
return. Her job wasn't a glamourous one, but compared to sitting on a
crate, waiting for some passerby to stop and buy some rotting fruit or
rusted jewelry, her profession was far more fulfilling.
"Hey, Raeila! Business slow today?"
Raeila's face brightened as she spotted the dark-haired Feltrey propped
against the doorframe of the local bar, one of the many Feltrey hangouts.
She sauntered over to Ven with an alluring smile and planted a kiss on his
cheek before pressing her hand to the door of the bar to clear a way for her
entrance. "I don't think so,
Raeila," Ven said with a laugh as he wrapped his fingers around her wrist
and
pulled her hand away from the door. "You're too young to go in there,
sweetheart."
Raeila pouted playfully and shifted closer to Ven. "Come on, Ven. You
didn't think I was too young when you took me into an alley last week."
"Yeah...well it was dark."
"Oh, Ven! I'm practically a Feltrey myself." Raeila sighed sharply and
freed her hand from Ven's grip. Her sultry smile returned as she flattened
herself against him and ran her finger lazily down his arm. "Look...if you
let me in, I'll give you a freebie."
"A freebie, eh?" He moaned quietly when Raeila's hand cupped his crotch,
then grinned as his eyes glossed over her body. "Well, by the looks of it,
you're all grown up now. I guess my little education in the alley did
wonders for ya."
Raeila laughed silkily and removed her hand from Ven's groin. "Maybe you
can
teach me a few more things later... But it's gonna cost ya this time." She
pushed open the door of the bar with her free hand and puckered her lips at
Ven before she stepped through. With a little wave, the door closed behind
her,
and Ven was left shaking his head and smiling as he returned to sentry duty.
Loud, heavy music bombarded Raeila as she was transported to the realm of
barfights and sticky, bloodstained floors that was the Feltreys' gathering
place, and strictly Feltrey domain. Having connections to one of the most
powerful gangs in all of Thanatos came with its privileges, mainly exemption
from being victimized during the rape raids, as well as Feltrey protection
when needed.
No matter how ruthless and brutal the gangs were, they still
had some sense of honour. Harming family members was strictly off limits
and considered taboo. To gain power, one had to prove his dominance during
battle and not by underhanded methods such as terrorizing a rival ganger's
old, decrepit mother.
As the music from the jizzbox began dying down, the raucous of the gathered
Feltreys took its place. They were all seated around a large table with
cigarras hanging off their lips and girls from their arms. Raeila
desperately wanted to join the Feltreys, even if it was only as a toy for the
gangers, but her brother was adamant against it. Despite his refusal to
initiate her and recognize her as an official member, it never deterred her
from showing up at their hangouts or offerring them her services for a
discount.
Laughter erupted from the group as Ferrig delivered the punchline
to one of his many jokes. He seemed to have an unlimited supply stored in
that twisted mind of his, but Raeila had always thought her brother's sense
of humour was somewhat lacking and really had no idea what the others found
so amusing.
Ferrig started in on another joke as Raeila slinked over behind him and
distracted him with a kiss on the cheek while she stole his mug of ale.
"Hiya big brother! Miss me?" Raeila stepped away with an exuberant laugh,
then she guzzled down the drink in one shot. With another laugh, she tossed
the empty glass to the bartender and ordered another.
Ferrig growled in frustration, mainly at knowing no one in the room would be
able to concentrate in here with his sister flouncing around. Seemed as if
whenever she showed herself, and each time she seemed to be showing more of
herself, every single Feltrey's mind went on vacation while she worked them.
He'd stopped trying to figure out who all from his gang had had his sister a
year ago. They all had the creds to pay, and for the chance at his sister
they'd all open their chips. "What are you doing here, Raeila? No one has
any money here today. Come back next week after we obliterate the Dust
Eaters. This town is going to fear us like they never feared us with that
whip-assed Selrid running the show."
Raeila frowned at Ferrig as she sat heavily upon one of the barstools and
sprawled out her legs. She set her cloak down on the stool beside her and
sighed wistfully. "I liked Selrid. His ass was so much cuter." Raeila
hung her head back and laughed
throatily. "And the things he could do with that tongue of his..."
"Selrid paid for you? I can't believe that piece of nerf dung would
actually pay for a woman. I wonder what that little sand mite cook he's got
now charges him. By the looks of her, she'd probably run screaming as soon
as she sees his cock. And, I know a few tricks with the tongue too. Things
that Selrid would never know."
Raeila looked at Ferrig and gave a wry laugh. "Big brother, a demonstration
like that'll cost ya 20 creds. Now Kael... I don't remember ever charging
him." A salacious smile curled Raeila's lips and she ran her hand over her
breast lightly as she thought back to Kael's numerous late night
instructions. She dropped her hand into her lap with a heavy sigh and
pouted. "I miss him... His jokes were a lot better than yours and he never
once told me to get lost."
Ferrig frowned. "I'll try to improve my jokes for your benefit then," he
said. "And, I can't believe you'd actually charge your big brother,
especially for a lesson you could learn from." He watched her for a moment,
then laughed. "So, what brings you here, Raeila? Just looking for creds,
or
have you picked up some new information that will help make the Feltreys
even stronger?"
"Gods, Ferrig, what the hell do you think I am?" Raeila scoffed at him as
she slid off the stool and dragged her feet along the sticky floor. "If you
expect me to go hang out with one of the other gangs and loosen their
tongues with a free ride..." Raeila grinned and leaned over Ferrig's
shoulder. "If that's what you want, then make me a Feltrey," she whispered
into his ear.
"Then let's go somewhere private and I'll loosen my tongue while I think
about it," Ferrig said with a sly smile.
Raeila rolled her eyes and took a seat on the lap of a nearby Feltrey.
"Sure
you'll think about it. I'm your sister, remember? I'm not stupid, Ferrig."
She momentarily looked at the man whose lap she was occupying and she patted
him on the cheek. "Hi there." With a sigh, she refocused her attention on
Ferrig. "Maybe I don't wanna be a Feltrey. Maybe I'll round up some chicks
from the neighbourhood and start my own rival gang. With my smarts, we
could have you guys run outta here in a month."
"Don't think I've got what it takes, eh? Well, your loss. I wouldn't even
tell you any jokes either. And, I seriously doubt you'd make it as a gang.
Men crave sex, yes; but could you give them the violence they need? I don't
think so. You can sate one passion, but not the other." He watched her for
a moment and then smiled. "How bad do you want to be one of us, Rae?"
Raeila leaned forward and grinned at Ferrig. She slid her hand across the
table and ran her fingers lazily along his arm. "Depends on what I'd have
to
do to be one. But to answer your question... Pretty badly, Ferrig."
Ferrig smiled. "Why don't we go talk about what you'll have to do to be a
Feltrey," he said.
"Being your sister should be enough." Raeila vacated the Feltrey's lap and
stared down at Ferrig. "But I think you have something else in mind, don't
you, big brother?"
"I always have something in mind, little sister," Ferrig said. "That's why
I'm the leader of this gang. Let's go, and we'll talk about your
initiation."
Raeila gazed at Ferrig with an imperceptible smile, then laughed and strode
towards the back exit. "I'll be waiting in the alley. We can have our
little conference back there." She stepped out onto the muddied sand in the
alley as she pushed the rusted door open, then poked her head back into the
bar. "And don't forget to bring
your creds. The kinda talk you have in mind costs money."
Ferrig laughed at Raeila's comment and shook his head. He grabbed, Torn's
mug and downed it. "Get another," he grumbled and strode toward the exit.
"Don't blow anything up without me," he added as he pushed through the door.
He found Raeila leaning against the wall watching him. He walked up to her
with a smile, and then kissed her. "I've missed you around here, little
sister. Ever since Selrid got sick in the head and left with that
whimpering little sand mite, there's been no decent conversation around
here."
"Then why is it that you sneer at me whenever I show up around here?"
Raeila
laughed as she ran her finger down Ferrig's chest. "Afraid I'll turn your
own men against you using my sexual wiles?"
"You show up here, Rae," Ferrig said as he slid his hands down to her hips,
"and all the boys go crazy trying to see who'll be first to screw you. They
don't think straight, and all they have is sex on their minds when you're
here. There's nothing wrong with sex, but when we're trying to figure out
what to do with a rival gang... I may sneer, but I'm always glad to see you
around." He kissed her hard again. "And, especially to see that you're
safe. With everything else, I don't want to see one of the other gangs
doing anything to you. I don't think I could stand losing you too."
Raeila groaned and playfully pushed Ferrig away. "You're getting soft,
Mullerin. You really miss that jerk Selrid, don't you?" She casually began
undoing her pants and pursed her lips tightly. "Yeah, Selrid was a good
screw but the bastard left without a goodbye! And to deal an even harder
blow, he skips out on me with some little mangy kitchen scum who probably
won't ever spread her legs for him. I mean, leaving me for another woman?
Is he trying to ruin my
reputation?"
"If he ever shows his ass around here again, you can have what's left when
we're through with him," Ferrig said. "I'm sure you could keep him as a toy
or something." He moved to her again and started kissing her throat while
she slipped her pants over her hips. As she did, he undid his own pants.
"He'll be back. He's too desert to leave completely. And, when he does,
we'll have him." Then, as if to punctuate his sentence, he slid himself
inside of Raeila.
With her head thrown back against the wall, Raeila laughed derisively. "If
he really is desert, he won't be stupid enough to step into the death trap
he's laid out for himself." Raeila tangled her fingers in Ferrig's hair and
brought her head forward to kiss him roughly. "If he does come back though,
the Feltreys wouldn't dare reinstate him as leader. If it's any
consolation, brother, I'll back you up."
"Thank you," Ferrig said between moans as he continued thrusting himself
inside her. "He won't be taking over the gang again. After the shit he
pulled, we're gonna kill him. Two of the boys found him almost kissing that
bitch of his." As his anger increased, his thrusts became more rough. He
knew his sister liked it that way though, so he did nothing to calm his
burning emotions. There was only one release for those emotions, and it
would come with Kael Selrid's blood darkening the sand. For the moment
though, he would have to settle for the release he was building toward. "I
think the bitch he's with has gotten him all wet."
Raeila grunted with every impact of Ferrig's thrusts, and the hotter the
rage in his eyes burned, the more her primal grunts became replaced with
wild laughter. "I bet he makes her all wet too," she said thickly. "He
always did make me wet, but never like you could, brother." Raeila's head
was thrown back against the wall again as a cry broke loose. She gritted
her teeth to contain it and pressed her lips to Ferrig's for another hard
kiss. "We'll get him," she whispered fiercely, "and the bitch follows. I'm
sure though you'll wanna show her how it's really done." She nibbled on his
ear and giggled. "I bet she likes it rough too."
Ferrig cried out with a mixture of lust and primal rage. "I bet you'd like
to teach her a thing or two," he rasped. "Make it more satisfying for all
of us. Oh we are good together, little sister. Consider this your
initiation into the Feltreys. Our first female member, and I think my right
hand in running this piece of sand. It's all gonna be ours, and there's no
one to stop us."
"And in honour of my initiation, I'll only charge you half price." Raeila
spread her arms back against the wall and stared up lazily into the sky as
her wild laughter filled the alley, accompanied by Ferrig's grunts and the
slapping of their burning flesh. Together, they would rise up from the mire
fate had buried them in and seize Thanatos for their own glory. Just as the
blinding wave of ecstasy washed over her, Raeila thought she caught a
glimpse of their future: she and Ferrig side by side, the blood dripping
from their hands and the creds spilling from their pockets. "He was a fool
to leave all this," she said breathlessly. "A damn fool."
"More foolish for leaving you for that little wet bitch," Ferrig grunted.
"But it just leaves more for me." He pulled her close and kissed her
passionately, and then filled her with his seed.
Raeila sighed deeply as her head fell forward onto Ferrig's shoulder. She
sucked on his neck and brought her hands to his rear, squeezing it roughly.
"I hope you can afford me. I don't come cheap, brother." She laughed and
looked up at him with a grin. "But maybe now that I'm a Feltrey, you might
be eligible for a little discount."
Ferrig laughed and kissed her. "I hope it's a big discount since not only
am I head of the gang, I'm family." He held her close, still pressed
against the wall, as they nuzzled, her lips against his neck and his
suckling at her ear. "You interested in spying for us, little sister? It'd
probably put you in the beds of a lot of our rivals; but then at the end of
the night, you could come to my bed and tell me everything you heard in
theirs."
"As long as they're paying, you got yourself a deal." Raeila reached down
and pulled Ferrig out of her with a laugh. "What are you gonna tell the
others? Your little sister screwed her way into the gang? Next thing you
know, they're gonna want their little whores in the gang too."
Ferrig laughed. "I don't give a fuck what the others think," he said.
"And, you were in before we screwed. That was just for fun. I don't care
what anyone says, you're more use to this gang in it than out. Though, you
always are a morale boost."
"So, should I go in there and lay across the table so the other Feltreys can
get their boost?" Raeila gazed at Ferrig with a wicked gleam in her eyes as
she nibbled on his lower lip. "You know, this will only work if we refrain
from being seen together in public," she whispered. She ran her tongue over
his lips then smiled mischievously. "I guess that puts an end to these
little family reunions of ours."
Ferrig pushed away from the wall and Raeila. "I'm sure you're quite happy
about that," he said. "Well, no more family reunions then. And, that means
you tease me with your body, you get treated like any other member of this
gang. If you want to, go in there and boost the gang. I'm sure they'll all
pay for a gang bang."
"Aww... Did I hurt Ferrig's feelings?" Raeila laughed as she reached out
and grabbed Ferrig by the waist of his pants. "Big brother, you know your
place in my bed is secured. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the slut I
am today." She playfully tugged at his pants and gave him a mock pout.
"You're not getting broody again, are you? You were like this when Kael was
around. I thought it was just resentment towards him for holding a place
you coveted. Now I'm beginning to think you're just naturally glum."
"Not naturally," Ferrig said, trying hard to keep scowling. "Just...just
didn't like how Kael ran the place. He was too soft. And, now...now I
think it's just because despite the fact that I hate him now...I miss having
him around. Before that bitch of his, he was good. He just deserted us.
At least I still have you here. I don't think I'd be able to do this
without you here. I need someone I can talk to that I'm not also beating
the shit out of."
Raeila quickly closed her pants and pushed off the wall. She giggled
cheerfully as she pressed the tip of her index finger to the top of Ferrig's
head and began skipping around him. "Well, if you need to," she said as she
spun around him faster, "you can beat on me. If you can catch me!"
Ferrig laughed as he watched his sister dancing around him. He timed his
movements carefully and easily had her in his arms again, and pressed
against the far wall of the alley. His reputation as one of the
Feltreys' fastest fighters wasn't for nothing. "I caught you, little
sister," he said, grinning madly at the surprise in her eyes. "Now I get to
beat on you." His hands moved to her breasts as he kissed her roughly. The
skimpy top was easily moved out of his way and Ferrig covered one breast
with his mouth while his other hand worked at the other.
Raeila's surprised gasp was replaced by laughter accompanied by intermittent
moans and the sounds of Ferrig's lips suckling her flesh. She buried her
fingers into his hair and guided his head back to her breast if his mouth
strayed too far. "You'll have to teach me to be as fast as you are. I
could learn to fight too." Raeila chewed her lip and groaned as she slipped
her hand into her pants and began rubbing at her crotch. "I bet you could
teach me alot, big brother."
Ferrig laughed as he nibbled gently at one of Raeila's nipples. "I'll teach
you how to fight," he said. "Among other things. Though, you'll never be
fast enough to get away from me; though, I have a feeling
you like being caught." He slowly sank to his knees. "Especially when this
is what getting caught means." He kissed the fabric of her pants, and the
hand moving beneath as Rae pleasured herself.
Raeila peered down at Ferrig and gave him an enticing smile. She watched
him intensely as she removed her hand from her pants and slowly pulled them
open. "And would you like being caught, Ferrig?" She laughed huskily while
she slid her pants over her waist and spread her legs for Ferrig. "If one
of your gangers walked out here with your face between my legs, would you
swear them to secrecy? It can't be very good for your reputation knowing
you share your bed with your sister."
"I don't give a fuck about that," Ferrig said as he teased her with his
tongue. "If I had any problems about fucking my sister, I would have
stopped a few years ago. They all know we're close, and maybe they suspect
we share a bed. I don't give a fuck." He worked between her legs, easily
driving her toward climax. He stopped before she could and looked up at
her. "Are you ashamed about our relationship? Are you afraid of being
caught, little sister?" He returned his mouth to her slit, knowing she'd
demand it soon enough.
"No," Raeila said in a strained whisper. "I'm not ashamed of anything I
do." She released a shrill moan and clutched at her breasts, kneading them
to enhance the pleasure Ferrig was eliciting in her. "I...I think it would
fun to be caught--" Raeila cried out again and squeezed her breasts firmly
as the pulsating in her cunt intensified to near culmination. "I would
l-love to see their faces... They'll...certainly know how I managed to get
myself into the Feltreys."
Ferrig laughed, but didn't cease his activity between Raeila's thighs. He
heard a door behind him open and loud laughter followed it. He couldn't
recognize the laugh over the pounding of blood in his ears and Rae's cries.
With a smile to himself, he pulled his face away and stood up. She started
to complain, but it only became a moan when he entered her again. "I guess
we'll get to see their faces now," he whispered before covering her mouth
with his.
Raeila's moans came shrilly and piercing as Ferrig thrust against her. She
strained her eyes to see who the sole member of their audience was, but as
the climax denied her before neared again, she clenched her eyes shut and
continued kissing Ferrig frantically. She jerked her hips forward to meet
Ferrig's thrusts and gripped his rear firmly. No one had ever watched them
before, but Raeila found it exciting and as she pulled her lips from
Ferrig's, she laughed hoarsely. Her laughter gradually transformed into
shrill, reverberant cries as Ferrig's thrusts finally brought her climax to
its sweet culmination. The ganger watching them finally came into view, and
Raeila met his bewildered gaze with a mischievous gaze of her own. With a
final, resonant cry, she arched against the wall and pulled Ferrig tightly
to her.
Ferrig panted heavily as he and his sister clung to each other. He kissed
her neck slowly, languidly. He glanced back and saw Halrid watching them
with a lazy smile.
"Sorry," Halrid said with a laugh. "Just came out to piss. Didn't expect a
show. You open for business, Raeila?"
"My legs are always open for business, Hal." She laughed breathlessly and
extricated herself from Ferrig's hold. She motioned Halrid over, then
pulled off her top and threw it blindly at Ferrig. "You got the creds,
right?" Raeila reached over to Ferrig and cupped his chin with her hand.
"He always has the creds, that's why he's my favourite customer." She
grinned at Ferrig and licked her lips at him enticingly.
Hal laughed as he started toward Raeila. He kissed her while he opened his
pants. "I've got the creds," he said. "You want them before or after. Or
maybe I could give them during. Get you even hotter that way, eh?" He
kissed her again before she could answer and then entered her. "Sloppy
seconds. My favourite."
Raeila laughed and ran her hand gently along Ferrig's cheek as her first
real customer of the day made her earn her creds. Ferrig was never a
customer to her. He was a bedmate first, but he was equally as importantly
her brother. He'd sworn to protect her and even now, watching as she let a
strange man defile her, he was doing what he'd promised. She enjoyed having
his eyes on her as her body writhed against Hal's; the gentle smile on his
face indicated he was enjoying it just as much. "Wanna help him, big
brother, or have you had your fill?" Raeila laughed derisively at Hal and
commented rudely, "He's not very good. I think he's had far too much to
drink. He's not even hard yet."
Hal grunted his annoyance at Raeila's commentary on his technique.
Ferrig grinned. "I've always got enough for you, little sister," he said.
"Just tell me where you want me."
"Well, I would ask you to help old Hal out up front, but he might get a
little offended if you have to show him how it's done." Raeila continued
laughing as she ran her finger over Ferrig's lips. Her attention was
focused entirely on him, but Hal was a customer so she graciously let him
continue thrusting into her despite how bored she was growing of him.
"Do you do this with all your customers," Hal asked as he continued
thrusting inside her. "I don't need any help. I'm doing fine. Stop trying
to show off for your boyfriend brother."
"She's not showing off," Ferrig said with a laugh. "She just knows I'm a
better fuck than you are. You want me to take over, my dear? Or should I
take over in back?"
Raeila grinned at Ferrig then turned to Hal. "You're paying, Hal. So
what'll it be? How would you like to share me with the leader of the
Feltreys, Hal? That's gotta be quite the honour."
Hal smiled. "Is that what you want," he asked. "I guess sharing with the
big man's alright if that's what you want. Though, I'll want a private
session later." He kissed her. "With binders and blindfolds."
"Whatever you wanna pay for, Hal. Though, I'll give you this one for half
price, since you have to share." Raeila smiled wickedly as she gripped
Hal's shirt and spun him around towards the wall. She looked to Ferrig with
an alluring smile and motioned him over with her eyes. "He wants to share
with the boss, Ferrig."
Ferrig smiled and moved over behind Raeila. He kissed her neck and held her
in place while Hal continued pumping himself inside her. Ferrig positioned
himself at Raeila's backside and slowly entered her, easing a little more
inside with each thrust. Once he was all the way inside, he caught on with
Hal's rhythm, and soon they were alternating thrusts into Raeila. He
nibbled a little rougher than he should have at her ear, and laughed. "How
many times have you done this, little sister?"
"With you," she asked strenuously, "or in general?" Raeila vocalized an
abrupt cry as a spike of pain radiated from behind and enveloped her. She
planted her hands firmly on the wall to brace herself for the next jolt of
searing pain Ferrig would inflict on her.
"I know how many with me," Ferrig said with a grunting laugh. "In general.
I bet Kael would never do something like this. He was always pretty
secretive about his sex. Only with whoever he was with. I bet he wouldn't
have done this. I bet not even you could have convinced him."
"Oh, I bet I could have. He always was very willing with me." Raeila
winked at Hal, whose face was contorted into an expression that conveyed the
exertion he was feeling and the immense pleasure he was receiving. His
motions were hastening and his grunts were growing louder by the moment as
his climax neared. She kissed him playfully on the forehead and turned her
attention back to Ferrig. "I liked Kael, Ferrig," she said breathlessly.
"He had the blood lust. If...if we can reawaken that in him, maybe we can
reinitiate him and make him my loyal sex slave."
"I like the way you think," Ferrig said. "I think if we can bring him back,
we can make him forget the poison that little bitch is feeding him. If
anyone can turn Selrid back, it's you. And, I can take care of his damp
little trollop. She'll be the toy the Feltreys can play with. Maybe you
can
teach her some tricks. I bet if you trained her well enough, she could be
an extra source of income."
Raeila squealed with delight as she rested her head back upon Ferrig's
shoulder. "I like toys. And I bet you'd like to initiate her on your own,
Ferrig, with these boys watching." She moaned gently, then let out a series
of coarse grunts as Ferrig increased his pace suddenly. "You'd like that,
wouldn't you, Hal?" Raeila slowly brought her head forward as the only
response from Hal was a high-pitched moan. His hands clutched her breasts
desperately, which was the final signal to Raeila that he was ready to blow
his load.
With a shrill laugh, Raeila pushed herself and Ferrig away from
him, just in time to see his seed spurting from his still erect cock onto
the sands below. "Sorry, Hal!" she cried out. She moaned thickly as Ferrig
continued his thrusts behind her, and freed of Hal's cock, she brought her
hand to her mound and began rubbing furiously. "Can't have you messing me
up for the rest of the boys," she whispered with a sigh.
Ferrig laughed as he continued his thrusts and brought a hand around to help
Raeila. He could feel himself approaching his climax again and brought his
lips to her throat. "You want it in or out from me, my sweet sister?"
Raeila gasped at Ferrig's touch, then laughed huskily. "You know how I like
it, brother." She cried out suddenly and jerked back against Ferrig as she
was consumed with shuddering gasps. She brought both her hands back to grip
Ferrig's thighs and whispered, "Fill me, Ferrig. Your seed is my seed. We
are family after all."
Ferrig laughed and continued his thrusts. "Anything for my sister," he
said. It only took a few more thrusts before he fulfilled her command and
filled her with his seed.
In front of them, Hal only laughed. "You know, Raeila, you're a real bitch
sometimes. You let Ferrig fill you up, but not me. Fucking bitch. At
least you're still the best fuck around here."
Raeila laughed breathlessly and ran her fingers idly along her breast,
savouring the residual sensations rapturing her. She looked to Hal with a
dreamy smile and held out her other hand towards him. "And since I am the
best fuck you'll ever have, pay up, dear Hal."
With a grumble, Hal dug into his pockets for the wad of creds he kept there.
Unlike everywhere else on the planet, coin and paper currency was still used
in Thanatos and the other desert towns. He pulled out Raeila's fee and
dropped them in her outstretched palm. "You're a bitch, Raeila, but at
least you're worth what you charge. So, you tempted any wetters into
sampling your desert charms?"
Raeila reached down to pull up her pants, then jammed the creds into one of
the pockets as she blew Hal a kiss,
her trademark display of gratitude. She pulled away from Ferrig and walked
past Hal to retrieve her shirt. "I don't do wetters, Hal. They don't
deserve to partake of this feast," she said as she cupped one of her
breasts.
"And, what a feast it is," Hal said with a sly grin. "Binders and
blindfolds, Raeila. Tonight if you're available. And, not that I'm pushing
for wetters or anything, but I bet you could make more off them. They've
got cred to burn, and much more than you'll ever find down here in Thanatos.
I bet you could triple your rates, and they'd think it a bargain."
Raeila pulled her top the rest of the way down and nodded her head slowly at
Hal. "I probably could... Good thinking, Hal. Ferrig should make you his
financial advisor." She laughed silkily as she sauntered over to Hal and
ran her finger along the shaft of his still exposed cock. "Binders and
blindfolds tonight for you... And if you want," she whispered into his ear,
"I'll let you fill me up real good."
Hal slipped an arm around her waist, feeling a tingle through his body at
the warmth of her skin radiating through his fingertips. "I'll fill you
like you've never been filled before," he said. He then leaned close to her
ear so Ferrig wouldn't hear. "And, it's...um...kind of disgusting fucking
your brother."
"Well then stop fucking him, Hal." Raeila giggled and wriggled from Hal's
grip. She stumbled backwards as if intoxicated by all the ecstasy and
carnal pleasures they had indulged in. Her boisterous
giggles filled the alleyway and as she finally stumbled into Ferrig's arms,
she kissed him deeply. When their lips parted, she giggled again and
glanced
back at Hal. "You don't understand, Hal. Ferrig and I have got something
special. No one could ever understand. No one."
"Just don't even bother to try to figure it out, Hal," Ferrig said. "You
won't be able to. Like she said, no one could understand."
Hal shook his head. "Fucking weird man, but you're the boss. You wanna
fuck your sister, that's fine with me. Just as long as I can have a piece
of her too. I'd swear the two of you were twins."
"Only in that we have similar goals, and as Feltreys, we'll be able to
attain those all." Raeila gazed into Ferrig's eyes while tenderly running
her hand along his cheek. "One day, you'll be king and I will rule by your
side as queen of this desolate pit of hell. We'll have our day of glory.
This damn universe owes it to us."
"It'll be ours," Ferrig said as he slipped his arms around Raeila's waist.
"We're definitely gonna make it now, little sister. Nothing can stop us."
He kissed her again and then grinned. "Let's go back inside and I'll buy
you a drink."
Raeila laughed as she helped Ferrig stick himself back into his pants. "Buy
me two and I'll make this time a freebie. But next time, you're gonna have
to pay."
Ferrig kissed her while he helped her adjust her top and pants back into
something resembling presentable condition. "You say that every time," he
said with a grin. "And, I'll buy you as many as you can handle. And, maybe
while we drink, we can plan on how to nab Kael back next time he shows his
bleached head in Thanatos."
Raeila slipped her arm through Ferrig's and walked with him towards the back
door. "When do we tell them you've let a chick into the gang? If you want,
I can spread my legs for them and show them the advantages of having a girl
around all the time."
Ferrig smiled. "Maybe after we've had a drink," he said, "I'll make the
announcement while you sit on the table showing off the new Feltrey benefit
package. I'm sure they won't have any trouble with a new female member.
They'll probably want more."
"Oh, we can't allow that, Ferrig," Raeila whined playfully. "You know how I
like being the centre of attention. And I refuse to share my customers with
another woman!" She trailed her finger up Ferrig's arm and laughed.
"Especially not my favourite customer of all."
Ferrig laughed. "Well, I'm all yours except when you're busy with your
other customers," he said. "And, you're the only female this gang will
have. More than you and there'd be nothing but mass orgies, and we'd never
rise up out of this piss hole. You're the only one, little sister. And,
they'll be happy or I'll pound them into happiness."
"Sibling Revelry, Part 2"
By: Ferrig Mullerin - Leader of the Feltreys
Raeila Mullerin - Entrepreneur
Various NPC's
Location: Thanatos, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4 ABY
***
The music from the jizzbox was drowned out by Raeila's shrill laughter as
she and Ferrig strode through the doorway. She slipped from Ferrig's side
and took a seat at the table with the rest of the Feltreys. "Hi, boys! Was
I missed? More than Ferrig, I hope."
Next to her, Jaz laughed. "You're always missed, Rae. By the look of Hal's
face, you were giving out freebies in the back. And, with Ferrig probably
making sure Hal could find the right holes."
"Never freebies! Hal paid in full. If I gave away my services for free,
that would just make me a slut." Raeila leaned forward and caressed Jaz's
hand. "And a slut, I am not. If anyone thinks otherwise, Ferrig will make
sure to set you right."
Ferrig narrowed his eyes and leaned forward with his sister. "Who here
thinks my sister is a slut?" All the Feltreys shrank back from Ferrig and
he laughed. "Good. She's one of us now; she's a Feltrey." Before anyone
could complain, he continued. "I don't want any arguments, and I don't want
the rest of you pushing women you want in the gang at me. Rae's the only
one. Her normal rates still apply, and anyone skipping out on paying her
has to answer to me." He looked around at his gang and laughed. "Make sure
the rest of the boys know. And, make sure to welcome her properly."
"A welcome?" Raeila placed her elbows on the table and supported her face
in her hands. "What is the usual Feltrey welcome? Do I have to run a
gauntlet of shock sticks or something? I'd rather prefer to suck each of
you off," she said with a mischievous smile.
From the grins that spread across each of the Feltreys' faces, it was
obvious they liked the idea quite a bit. Jaz leaned close to Raeila, his
grin bigger than the rest. "Feeling brave? We could go to that corner
booth over there and you could take care of all of us right there. I doubt
the guy taking care of the bar will mind too much, definitely won't if you
set him up as well. I'm sure he'd give you another drink on the house if
you treated him real nice."
Raeila sighed airily as she leaned back in her chair. "I would love to,
guys, really I would, but I'm afraid that would only be a distraction from
your duties. Besides, I have to get going soon. I've got work to do."
Jaz laughed. "Then when you get done with your work," he said, "you come by
the house, and you say hello to us all like only you can do. You don't put
something like that out around here without following through. You're gonna
suck each of us off, or I don't care what the fuck Ferrig says, you're not a
Feltrey."
"You can't threaten me, Jaz," Raeila said with a laugh. "I'm a Feltrey and
not to mention the sister of this gang's leader. And I didn't know it was a
Feltrey tradition to suck off eachother, or is that just the Feltrey secret?
Maybe, perhaps, it's just how you like to do things around here, Jaz."
Raeila cast a wicked smile towards him. "So, whose cock is your favourite,
Jaz?"
"Why yours is, of course," Jaz said with a sly grin. "The choice is yours
though. We can do the usual shock sticks on you, but you already said you'd
rather suck us all off."
"Do you think I'm not tough enough to take the shock sticks, Jaz? I may be
a chick, but I'm tougher than any of you jerks in this room. I've been
through more struggle than you'll ever encounter in your life, so being
electrocuted won't even phase me."
Jaz smiled. "Then shock sticks it is," he said. "It's customary for the
leader to give out the first hit. That should be fun to see. I bet he
pulls it. Doesn't want to hurt his little sister too bad."
"Leave it be, Jaz," Ferrig said. "If you want to pick a fight with my
sister, pick a fight with my sister. I know she can defend herself, and I
know she'd kick my ass if I tried to jump in and defend her honour at the
slightest insult. We're Feltreys; we don't fight ourselves. The choice of
her initiation is Raeila's. She can accept the shock sticks, or she can
choose the option of blowing the gang. I'll leave that decision to her."
He didn't like the thought of either. Watching his sister with other men
wasn't a problem, it was just that she didn't seem all that keen on the
idea. And watching her shocked into near unconsciousness with the shock
sticks wasn't something he thought he could endure. But for the sake of the
gang, he would. He knew he couldn't choose favourites in this.
Raeila smiled at Ferrig, then pushed back her chair. With a haughty air,
she rose from her seat, and gazed down at the gang members, salivating at
the thought of having her lips wrapped around their cocks. She placed her
hands on her hips and began contemplating her options, both of which weren't
very appealing at the moment. "So either I suck your cocks, or you mess up
this pretty little body of mine by sending jolts of electricity through me.
Now...that doesn't sound like very much fun for anyone. Isn't there
anything else I can do? Not that I'm afraid...it's just I don't wanna lose
any income by being incapacitated for days."
"We're the Feltreys," Dennrel said. "We watch our own. Any income you lose
by incapacitation will be made up by the rest of the gang. That's the way
it works with us. Besides, after you get all wacked out with the shock
sticks, we've got a nice little batch of spice that'll make you forget all
about the troubles. And, since you're a girl, you can pick your favourite
Feltrey to take care of you while you recuperate. And, it won't be for
days. The most anyone's ever been down has been about one day. We do it
tonight, and you'll be back out and ready for tomorrow night's crowd."
Jaz grinned. "Nothing to lose, Rae," he said. "How do you want your
initiation?"
Raeila passed her eyes over each of the Feltreys, grinning at her and
awaiting her decision. She stopped finally on Ferrig, who watched her
intently and in whose eyes she wanted to see the immense pride she would
spark in them once she was officially a Feltrey. All her life, he'd been
the strong one, protecting her from the beatings at their father's hands,
and now she wanted to prove she was capable of taking care of herself. With
a tight smile, Raeila turned her gaze back to the men encircling the table
and said, "Well, shock sticks it is then. When do we start?"
Jaz smiled. "As soon as you want to, Rae," he said. "We can head back to
the house now, and get you initiated within an hour. How does that sound?"
"Perfect," Raeila replied with a smug grin. She stepped over to the bar and
pulled her cloak off the stool she'd laid it upon, then slung it over her
shoulder. "So, shall we, boys?"
Ferrig drained his drink...well, someone's drink, and then headed toward
the door. "Let's get this over with," he said as he pushed out into the
searing heat and started off toward the house. As the group walked, he
slowed his pace enough for Raeila to catch up to him. Once they were
walking side by side, he glanced at her. "You'll be okay," he said. "I
won't let anything happen to you. And, when this is over...I'll...I'll make
sure to pamper the hell out of you."
"Oh, don't worry about me, big brother. I've suffered beatings before so
this should be nothing." Raeila laughed brightly and began skipping along
while singing an old children's tune. She caught up to the other Feltreys
and came between two of them, slipping her arms through each of theirs.
Looking at them now, she was reconsidering her decision and figured sucking
them off wouldn't have been so bad, but it certainly wouldn't have been any
way to gain their respect.
She glanced back at Ferrig and winked at him.
The look on his face made her believe he would suffer more in this than she
would as electricity coursed through her body. Knowing he would be in more
anguish watching than she would be receiving the jolts made her love her big
brother even more.
***
When the Feltreys finally got back to the house they all shared, the shock
sticks were brought out and all the gang lined up ready to initiate Raeila
as a member. They took up positions in two columns facing each other with
enough room for Rae to walk between. Ferrig took the lead position on the
side she would start at and looked at her as she readied herself for the
electricity that would soon signal her inclusion in the gang.
"Let me know when you're ready, Raeila Mullerin."
The seriousness with which they all looked at her was momentarily amusing to
Raeila and she laughed at them all, but when Ferrig's mood failed to lighten
upon exposure to her infectious laughter, Raeila knew that she really was
going to regret agreeing to this. She stared down at the gauntlet of men,
holding their shocksticks in their hands and watching her almost hungrily.
They would enjoy torturing her as much as they revelled in taking her to
their beds, which made Raeila even more fearful of what was to come.
The
sound of electricity humming in the air nearly propelled her in terror back
into the house. She could hide just as she did when her father pursued her
as a child. She could hide in Ferrig's protective embrace... Raeila knew
she would find no shelter there now, for his hands were full holding the
shockstick he was ready to drive into her. With a dry swallow, Raeila
stepped forward and gave Ferrig a quavering smile. "I'm ready, big brother.
But are you?"
"I'm the leader of this gang," Ferrig answered and tried to smile. "I have
to be." With that, he pressed the end of his shockstick into her side, the
resulting flash of light and echoing pop as it discharged filled the air.
The pain tinged cry that should have escaped Raeila's lips was replaced by a
surprised gasp as the stinging jolt seized her body. Her back arched and
her body tensed in reaction to the waves of electricity Ferrig was feeding
into her. Once he pulled the shock stick away from her, Raeila groaned and
fell to her knees. She cradled her side to ease the residual pain that was
slowly dwindling away, but looking down the gauntlet, she knew her journey
wasn't even near completion yet.
She looked up at Ferrig for encouragement
and the will to continue, which she found by gazing into his eyes. They had
to rule together, she and Ferrig, and being a Feltrey would allow them to do
so. She had to run the gauntlet right through to the end; she had to prove
to Ferrig she was fit to rule by his side. With a heavy grunt, Raeila
pushed herself to her feet and walked confidently to the next person in line
to inflict her pain. "Gonna enjoy this, Jaz?" she asked quietly.
Jaz played the shockstick around in front of Raeila as she stood defiantly
in front of him. "I would have rather had you suck me off," he said. "I
think we both would have liked that more."
"But it wouldn't have made me a Feltrey in your eyes," Raeila answered.
"Now are you gonna stick that fucking thing in me or not?"
"You'd love to get your hands on my fucking thing, wouldn't you," Jaz said
with a laugh. Then before she could answer, he jabbed the shockstick into
one
of her thighs.
Raeila's shrill cry easily out competed the crackle of electricity leaping
from the stick and invading her body. Jaz's turn seemed to drag on longer
than it should have, and when he finally withdrew the stick, Raeila fell
against him with a grunt. She looked up at him fiercely and scowled at the
smile curling his lips, indicating he enjoyed inflicting the torture far too
much.
Raeila pushed away from him and staggered backwards only to feel a
jolt of electricity surging through her again. Her cry got lost in her
throat this time as the stabbing pain arising from her back seemed to shred
her insides. It seemed no part of her body was spared and the moment one
stick moved from her, another replaced it. Tears involuntarily spilled from
Raeila's eyes as the onslaught of physical torment continued. Even over the
electrical crackling and the sizzling of her flesh, she could hear the
Feltreys laughing and jeering at her.
Hands upon her back pushed her
through the gauntlet, ricocheting her from man to man as each took turns
delighting in the violent initiation. The pain had numbed most of Raeila's
senses and her mind reeled from the residual waves of sharp electricity
slowly dissipating throughout her body. She was determined to persevere
despite the unbearable pain; every time her legs gave way beneath her, she
dragged herself up from the ground and stumbled along again. She distinctly
tasted blood and felt the grit of sand in her mouth and a vague recall
reminded her of the impact her face had made with the densely packed sand
below during one of her many collapses.
The spikes of pain continued
relentlessly and Raeila felt exhaustion nearing so with a final, weary cry,
she fell to the ground again and closed her eyes. Her body was no longer
under her control and rebelled when she willed it to move, when she begged
her legs to pick her up again. She needed to prove to the men that she
belonged in their gang, that she was tougher than all of them put together.
But the pain had drained her of all strength and she was reduced to a
moaning heap.
Ferrig would be so disappointed in her, that's all she could
think of then. After all he'd done for her, the least she could have done
was make it through the gauntlet and prove herself worthy of ruling by his
side. Now, she had only proven herself weak and truly only worthy of being
the gang whore.
As Ferrig watched each shockstick impact against his sister's body, he
winced with her cry of pain. As the final shock jolted through her body,
his own knees nearly gave out. And, then she crumpled to the sand in a
heap. A cheer went up around the ring of Feltreys now circling around where
Raeila lay. He saw a few blasters fired off and the kegs of roliad ale were
pulled out. Now the party would begin. Ferrig moved over his sister's
prone form and scooped her into his arms.
"I'm gonna take her in and clean her up," he said, and then started toward
the house with her.
He put her in his bed, and pulled out a damp cloth to wipe the grit from her
face. She was still groggy and mostly out of it, but he still took great
care in cleaning her up. He smiled as he saw her eyes trying to open, and
consciousness trying to beat away the pain and exhaustion of her initiation.
Raeila winced as her roused mind brought with it awareness of the numbing
pain still seizing her body. She moaned and whimpered, but she knew moving
would only heighten the aches. Her eyes fluttered open with a groan, but
she closed them again as Ferrig's face came into focus. She was not anxious
to see the discontentment and disappointment in his face. "I'm sorry," she
whispered hoarsely. "I...I'll do it again. I'm so sorry, Ferrig..."
Ferrig leaned close and kissed her forehead. "It's alright," he said
gently. "You're not the first one to pass out after that. Jaz pissed
himself when he went through. I stayed on my feet until after my first ale,
then I was out for like an hour. You just had more electricity shoot
through your body than runs this entire house." He kissed her again. "But
you made it, little sister. You're a Feltrey now. You stayed on your feet
until after the last shock hit you." He grinned as he looked down into her
eyes, the pride showing in his nearly overwhelming. He blinked away a few
tears and laughed. "You're in, Raeila."
With comprehension slowly filling her mind, Raeila opened her eyes and
blinked as she stared at Ferrig. "I...I made it?" She laboriously
lifted her arm despite the pain and ran her hand along Ferrig's cheek. "I'm
in?" Raeila laughed softly, but took in a sharp breath as the pain in her
sides and back flared again. She clutched at her stomach and coughed
gently, then sighed once the pain finally dwindled again. "Thank the gods,"
she said quietly, "because there is no way I'm doing that again."
"I don't think I could bear to see you go through that again," Ferrig said
with a smile. He moved over to the door and closed it then back to the bed
with a jar of ointment. "Strip down. I've got something to help the pain."
Raeila obliged and carefully sat up. She breathed sharply as she pulled off
her top. Her limbs felt stiff and even the smallest movement spawned new
pinpoints of pain within her. She whimpered quietly as she moved her hands
to her pants and attempted to undo them, but she abandoned the effort with a
gentle cry and looked up at Ferrig. "Help me? It...it hurts so damned
much, Ferrig."
With as much gentleness as he could manage, Ferrig helped his sister out of
her pants. Once her clothing was piled on the side of the bed, he dipped
his fingers into the little jar of ointment and started at Raeila's stomach.
It tingled slightly as he rubbed it into her skin, moving outward as he
covered her body. "This stuff is like magic," he said. "Remember that girl
Kael was spending a good deal of time with a few years ago? She rubbed me
down with this when I went through my initiation."
"Is that why she dumped him?" Raeila sighed and relaxed her body as
Ferrig's hands spread the soothing ointment over her wounds. The throbbing
in each began dying down, allowing Raeila to begin revelling in her
accomplishment. "I actually did it, Ferrig. I...I didn't think I could
ever be as strong as you, but I did it. Maybe I am stronger than I think
after all."
"You did it," Ferrig said, and again kissed her brow, and then her lips. "I
knew you could. I've always thought you were strong; it's in our blood.
And, she left him because she wanted to get out of this festering pit of
hell, not because she initiated me in a different way while she was still
Kael's girlfriend."
"Well, I guess Hal won't be able to initiate me tonight like he wanted to.
I do really hate disappointing customers..." Raeila moaned softly as
Ferrig's hands eased the aches left by where the shock sticks had pierced
her
flesh. She gazed up at Ferrig and asked, "Are you going on a rape raid
tonight? Not gonna leave your little sis' all alone to tend to her own
wounds, are ya?"
Ferrig smiled. "I'm gonna let them go out on their own tonight," he said.
"I couldn't go out there tonight with my only sister lying in here wounded.
And, you'll have to watch out for Jaz. I think he wants a freebie from you,
and I think he plans on taking what he wants without your approval. So, I'm
not leaving you here alone at less than your best. Besides, I'll have to
apply more of this stuff later. We've never had a girl in the gang before,
so I have to make sure everything goes alright. This is all new."
"It'll go fine, Ferrig-- Don't forget the ones on my back. I think those
jerks were intentionally choosing the most painful spots." Raeila groaned
as she shifted onto her side and painstakingly turned onto her stomach. "I
think this gang could use a chick. A female perspective on things would
make you far more successful. I'm not good with weapons, but I'm not stupid
either."
Ferrig kissed her neck as he started working on her back. "You're
definitely not stupid," he said. "I'm certain you could out-think any of
those guys out there. You and me though, I think we're a fairly even
match." His hands worked the ointment into her skin, careful to cover every
centimeter of flesh. He knew the power of the mixture, and knew she'd be
feeling better very soon. She wouldn't want to move until at least the
morning, but at least the pain would go away. "How does it feel to be the
first female Feltrey? And, speaking of firsts, I haven't chosen my First
yet..."
"I've only really been a Feltrey for a matter of ten minutes, but being
first by your
side is what I've always wanted, Ferrig. I owe it to you to be the best
Feltrey ever. I owe you so much..." Raeila sighed and finally felt the
throbbing pain dissipate and replaced by the pleasure Ferrig's hands were
creating as they smoothed over her flesh. "I'll sleep in your bed tonight,
I think," she said softly. "They may suspect something, but I think it's
only a matter of time before Hal tells them about us anyway."
"At this point, I don't care what they think," Ferrig said as he trailed
kisses along her neck. "If they have problems with it, screw 'em. And, you
know you're welcome in my bed whenever you want. If I've got someone in
there already, I'll tell her to go slip between someone else's sheets. And,
I want you to be my First, Rae. I don't think anyone in this gang could
ever take that role. We're a good team, and this will take us where we want
to go. They may get pissed because you're my sister, but let them be
pissed. Jaz thinks it's gonna be him, and he'll probably call me down
because of it. I can take him though. I need you at my side, Rae; that's
the only way this will work."
"Jaz is a horny jerk, Ferrig. I'll be by your side so you don't have to put
one of those undisciplined curs in charge." Raeila turned her head and met
Ferrig's kiss with her own. She smiled at him and turned onto her back
again. "You and me, Ferrig. We're gonna rule this damn province one day
soon. No one would dare call you down after that. They'll be kissing your
feet by then, just as it should be."
"Kissing our feet," Ferrig said as he started working the ointment into her
breasts. "There's nothing that can stop us now, not after tonight. If you
want, I can send a message to Hal letting him know the binders and
blindfolds will have to wait." He bent down and kissed her lips again.
"And, any money you're losing tonight, I'll make up for if you want me to."
Raeila laughed softly and raised an eyebrow at Ferrig as he massaged her
breasts. "I don't recall getting shocked there, Ferrig." She gave him a
sultry smile and wrapped her arms loosely around his neck. "Tell Hal I
won't be quite recovered for a while. My big brother will just have to take
care of me, and to show my gratitude for your special attentions, you can
have tonight for free."
"Well," Ferrig said with a grin to match hers, "I guess I'll have to make it
extra, special good tonight then. I mean, if you're giving it to me for
free, then you at least deserve something back in return." He kissed her
slowly, sensuously. "I think when you don't show up, Hal will figure out
you're not going to be able to make it."
"And I think he'll suspect why," she replied slyly. She groaned softly as a
residual spike of pain radiated from her thigh wound. With a tight smile,
she removed Ferrig's hand from her breast and replaced it onto her thigh.
"Later, Ferrig. For now, keep rubbing."
Ferrig laughed, and moved his hands to her injury and added more of the
ointment to it. "Our dreams are getting closer, Raeila," he said. "We've
got the gang, now it's only a matter of time. When we rule this place, and
you're my queen, would you like a crown? And, maybe a harem of fine young
men to use as you'd like?"
"Only if Kael is one of them." Raeila smiled at Ferrig and idly stroked his
hair while he massaged her thigh. "We'll rule this place soon enough,
Ferrig. Kael will come to his senses too and he can help us. We may hate
him right now, but he'd be a good addition to our court of royal consorts.
And that little whore of his..." She laughed bitterly and added, "She can
work in the kitchens and suck off the guys so I don't have to do it myself."
"I'm sure you'll enjoy breaking her," Ferrig said. "And, if you need
someone to teach her how to suck off a guy to your standards, I will humbly
submit myself for your demonstrations."
"And I'd be very grateful for your assistance--" Raeila gave a startled
gasp as blaster fire and shouting erupted from outside the house. She
sighed sharply, but her annoyance didn't last very long with Ferrig
continuing his sensual massage. "They're drunk," she said sourly. "You
should...you should go celebrate with your boys. Remind them again who they
should be cheering for. They're lucky to have you, Ferrig. Remind them of
that."
Ferrig glanced toward where the rest of the Feltreys were and sighed. "I'll
go as long as you're completely content and I've covered your body with this
stuff."
"You mean until you're satisfied that you've groped every part of me."
Raeila laughed and playfully shooed Ferrig away. "Go on. I'll just sleep
it off. Go get drunk, then come back here and slip into bed with your
sister."
"I'll be back soon," Ferrig said with a laugh. "I'll try to stay sober
enough that I don't bring back company."
"Even drunk, I doubt you'd do that. Tonight's strictly you and I. That's
how it's always to be, Ferrig. Don't forget that."
Ferrig kissed Raeila as he stood. "I'll never forget that," he said. "And,
I'll be back soon. You want me to bring anything with me when I return?
I'm sure there will be drink and spice aplenty."
"Ooh! Spice please." Raeila sat up in bed with a giggle and smoothed her
hands over Ferrig's abdomen. "I think a little spice buzz will help ease my
pain even more...as well as some tender loving from my dear brother."
"Well, give me a little bit," Ferrig said, "and I'll come back with both for
my little sister."
"I'll be waiting," Raeila said silkily. She watched Ferrig with a soft
smile and reclined back on the bed to give him a full, unobstructed view of
her naked body, ready and waiting to be ravaged upon his return.
As Ferrig
slipped out of the room, Raeila sighed contentedly and closed her eyes.
Everything always seemed to go right when she was with Ferrig; even as
children he took it upon himself to make certain her life was burden free
and she always envied his ability to make everything seem so optimistic in
light of the fierce struggles they had been faced with.
She wouldn't have
thought herself worthy of conquering Thanatos with him, but she proved
herself thus today. Together, no one would stop them; they were a greater
force joined as one than they could ever have been walking paths leading
towards
different goals. Uniting to achieve this one goal would make their dreams
closer to becoming realized. With Kael behind them, their chances of
succeeding would increase substantially, but gaining his allegiance would
take time.
For now, they would set their sights upon gathering the forces
needed to overthrow the rival gangs, and in time, secure their places as
king and queen of the desert.
"A Step Forward"
by: Ithea Tass
Admiral Tarkin
Location: Imperial Palace, Arcadia
Date: Praeda 25, 4 ABY
Ithea showed up at the palace late in the afternoon.
She knew Tarkin would be expecting a report and his
little mole would have been keeping him updated on her
movements. She wore her home garb, knowing that few
if any would recognize her from the party girl who had
gone out the night before. She waited impatiently. She
hated waiting more than anything. She glared at the
red guard who was close by. Okay, maybe she disliked
them more.
The red guard took Ithea Tass to the Admiral. He was
glaring at a window, looking towards the outside of
the palace, towards the gardens. He turned slightly as
she walked in. "Well... What news do you bring me?"
"Not even a greeting Admiral? My, but you must be
having a bad day." Ithea smiled at him warmly. "I have
made friends with Zale's girlfriends and even went out
with them. He is not very trusting. It will take
some time for me to gain his trust. In that effort, I
need you to send a visible force that can be reported
back to Zale to a place called Freskadri. It will lend
credence to the trust I am building with him. I have
also started inquiries as to your princess and I
believe I can deliver her to you. But, I will need
maps of the area. I have heard there have been rebel
outbreaks. I will need to know the location of each of
these if I am to track her back to her lair."
"Are you implying that you come back to me, and offer
no results but ask me for more than what I have asked
from you? My dearest, I am not at all glad from things
I have heard about your latest developments... And
your presence here without results confirms only what I
had already been told."
He took a few paces and faced her. "I do not sustain
or have you run free so that you may have parties and
sex! That is for the weak minded who are not able to
concentrate! Now tell me, what is this Freskadri place
and, please, no more games..."
"I was not playing games," Ithea retorted angrily. "You asked me to get
Zale to tell me things. If you
want him to trust me, he has to believe that you will
buy what disinformation he gives me for now. If he is
going to trust me, you have to have men check this
position out. If you do not, then I am done. For I
cannot build trust with this man who knows that I have
lived under your influence unless he believes he can
also feed you information that is false. You want the
good, you must react to the bad." Ithea's voice had
gone to a deadly cold tone.
Admiral Tarkin held up a hand and pointed at Ithea. "I
will do what you ask of me this time, but I expect the
results to be of my liking. Let us hope for your sake
that they are..." he warned her. He was not a man to be
crossed or backstabbed. "Now, let us not be too harsh. I said I would
provide you with granting your needs.
This I shall do. Anything else you might be wanting? Anything else I
should know of?"
"I am concentrating on the Princess. I think I can
find her for you. I need some things. I need something
that was hers. I also need a map of the area and a
list of recent uprisings," Ithea said, unbristling a
little.
"Very well then," Tarkin said. He then called one of
the Red Guards. "You, escort Miss Ithea to the former
High Princess' chambers!" he ordered. He turned back
to Ithea and nodded. "You shall find there her former
belongings. Clothings mostly. And I will have ready
for you the most recent reports of uprisings from that
area that have been registered as well as a map. They
will be delivered to you before departure."
Ithea nodded. "Thank you Admiral." She followed the
man without a backward glance. Once in the princess'
room, she wandered about, touching things, taking note
of little items missing and what had been left behind. She finally stopped
at her dressing table. She picked
up a small brush and held it for a moment and then
smiled. She put it in a pouch at her waist. She
wandered about the room for awhile longer before
finally exiting. The half hour had been well worth her
time. She had learned quite a few things about the
princess if not too much had been altered. She nodded
to the Red Gaurd. "I am ready to leave." She was
unsure if he would escort her to the door or back to
Tarkin. She knew, either way, she would have what she
needed. She sensed that Tarkin wanted this princess
very badly.
The Red Guard escorted Ithea back to the outer palace
where a transport was waiting to get her back to town
in New Plouton. An officer approached. "Ma'am, I was
told to grant you these," he said before he left. It
was two electronic padds, one containing the map Ithea
had asked for and the other with the reports of the
most recent uprisings in the area.
"Gifts of Vengeance, Part 2"
by Elisia Melouet
and Dargus Kandran
Location: Tae'Remok System
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
As consciousness slowly returned to Elisia, she found herself in a small
room with spare furnishings. She was on a bed with silken sheets and a
terrible headache.
Elisia immediately reached out for Kylas, trying to call him to her as she
had done numerous times before. She panicked momentarily as she felt cut off
from him. She forced herself to sit up and looked around. The room spun and
she almost lost the contents of her stomach. She laid back down, focusing
healing energy as she had been taught. She was also trying to hang onto the
reason and calm Kylas had been desperately trying to instill in her.
It wasn't long after that the sound of locks being disengaged clanged
through the room, and then the door slid open. A guard stood in the doorway
and stepped forward. "Come with me," he said. "My Master wishes to see you."
"If he wishes to see me, he can come here," Elisia answered defiantly. "I am
quite comfortable where I am at, but thank you for your concern."
The man's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward. "Get off that bed now, or
I'll drag you there myself." He pulled his blaster from its holster and
leveled it at her. "Are you going to cooperate, or do you wish to make this
difficult?"
Elisia stood up slowly. "Well if you are going to get all testy about it."
She shrugged as if he did not bother her. What bothered her most was that
she did not have the saber that Kylas had helped her build. She preceded him
from the room and waited to see which way he wished her to go.
He led her through a series of twisting corridors, indicating which
direction she should turn. At last, the corridor opened into a much larger
chamber. It was dark, a single shaft of light illuminating a dais in the
room's center. A large seat was placed atop it, but it was turned so that
the single occupant faced away from the entrance.
Elisia was led to a point between the door and dais, and once she was in
place, another spear of light came down from the ceiling to illuminate her
space.
The guard stepped away, leaving her alone in her island of light.
Slowly, from the dais, laughter started, a deep, menacing sound that struck
to the bone and sent shivers enough to rattle teeth loose. "It is good to
see you again, Elisia," the voice said. It was a deep, rich voice, and one
very familiar.
The dais spun slowly around until the throne's occupant faced her. He
smiled down upon her, though it appeared as more of a sneer. "It is truly
good to see you again, my dear." How was it possible that he stood there
before her? Dargus Kandran was supposed to be dead.
Elisia stood stunned and then hope filled her. "Evie...is Evie alive too?"
It did not dawn on her that previously, Dargus would never have sent someone
to abduct her.
Dargus made a gesture of dismissal with a hand and then shook his head.
"That bastard Mordin and his woman killed her when they destroyed my ship,"
he said. "I barely escaped with my life, and now I slowly rebuild my
empire. They will die slowly this time, and that bitch Kovan along with
them. However, it is good to see you again, dear, sweet Elisia."
"Kace... Kace killed Evie?" Elisia fought the building anger that had
worried Kylas so. "Why have you brought me here? Why not just ask?"
"You've never willingly associated with me in the time that I've known you,
Elisia," he said. "And, besides, I'm starting a collection." He dropped a
hand to the naked young woman chained near his foot. Her face was
downturned, and blond hair fell to cover her features but she unmistakably
wore not a stitch of clothing. "Don't worry, if you wish to join my side
willingly, this will not happen to you. Besides, this pretty one has
another use besides her considerable bedroom talents."
Elisia's breath caught in her throat. She didn't want to know what the
woman's use was. "Join your side willingly? Explain." Elisia knew she had
to buy herself time, time to think and time for Kylas to find her. She only
hoped some clue of what had happened to her had been left.
Dargus stood and left Maeren where she was on the dais. He stepped down
toward Elisia, his dark eyes smouldering with the hate that raged inside. He
pushed his cloak back and saw her eyes flick to the double-bladed lightsaber
hanging there, bringing a smile to his lips. "Join with me willingly,
commit yourself to me and in helping to rid this universe of Kace Mordin and
Yelara Neerou, and you will have a place at my side as Empress when I
overthrow Palpatine and rebuild this galaxy under my control. Stand with me
and taste the sweet revenge as we strike against those who murdered your
sister."
Elisia's eyes met his for brief moment and her heart lurched. She had known
that Dargus was not a good man, but something was changed here. She looked
at the woman chained on the dais; to refuse him at the moment would only end
her in the same position. "I don't know, I mean you are asking me to take
my sister's place in your life. That seems as if it would dishonor her
memory," Elisia said calmly her eyes returning to his. "Don't get me wrong,
I have nothing against punishing those who killed Evie."
"Delaying will buy you little time," Dargus said. "And, if Kylas tries to
follow you here, we have surprises for him. He was holding you back,
Elisia. You know he would only keep you from that which you crave. I can
feel the need for justice for the death of your sister burning without you.
You need me now; you need what I can offer you that he never could."
"I doubt you know very much about my needs, Dargus. However, I am
listening." She stood, arms crossed, watching him. She now was guarding
her thoughts since she was fairly sure he had just read her.
"Kace and Yelara have moved back to Tae'Karada and they're living in New
Plouton. I have a plan in the works that will soon put them within my
grasp, and vengeance will be slow and painful for them."
Her eyes narrowed at the sound of Kace and Yelara together. "And I figure
into your plan how? I know you didn't kidnap me just to say hello," she
added carefully.
Dargus smiled. "They killed your sister," he said. "Is that not enough
reason to think that you might wish to be in on this?"
"I do wish to see whoever killed Evie punished. Do you have proof it was
Kace and Yelara?" She glanced at the woman on the dais and frowned. Her
heart went out to the woman but it would do Elisia no good to try to help
her and end up in the same position.
"I have all the proof I need," Dargus said. "One of the crimelords
operating in the area worked with them to attack and destroy my ship. It
seems Kace and Yelara managed to put a tracking device on my ship, and they
led the crimelord and her ships directly to me. I have enough proof."
"Then I definitely wish to see justice due," Elisia answered evenly. She
smiled and took a casual step backwards. "How do you plan to serve it?"
"Before I trust you with my grand plan," Dargus said with a smile. "You
will have to earn my trust. My question to you is how you intend to earn
that trust."
"Well, since I know you fairly well, I know that nothing I could do in a
single task would earn your trust, for you don't ever trust anyone," she
said with a frown. "Just as I would never totally trust that you have told
me the truth." Her eyes held honest regard. She knew him for what he was.
"You have two choices, Elisia," Dargus said. "You help me take down Kace
and Yelara, lending your power with the Force as I need it. Or, you join
Maeren as one of my slaves."
Elisia shrugged. "Not much choice to make. I want justice done and I am not
much into slavery. But let me ask you this, how come you need me?" She
forced the fear she felt back down, control taking its toll on her. She
knew that Kylas had said that the dark force drew on anger and fear so she
had to make sure she controlled those two emotions.
"I don't need you, Elisia," he said with a wolfish smile. "You make what I
plan to do easier. Your skill with the Force and your thirst for vengeance
will be an asset against Kace and Yelara. I would not put myself in a
position where I had to rely on a single person to accomplish my goals. That
would require me too surrender power, and I will never put myself into a
situation where I have that sort of need."
"Well, then we are agreed. I will help you seek retribution." She thought
about their conversations under the stars and looked at him with concern. He
did not seem the same to her. "You are different. It is more than the loss
of Evie. What has changed?"
Dargus smiled. "Everything has changed," he said. "Almost dying will
change a man, and tapping into hidden power, power that can propel him all
the way to the top even more so. If you stay with me, you will find
yourself a powerful woman, Elisia. Very powerful."
"I like the sounds of that," Elisia said with an answering smile. Her eyes
dropped to the woman. "But I am not sure I care for your choice of decor."
Dargus glanced down at Maeren and smiled. "I don't care," he said. "She's
very important to my plans. She'll be the key that allows us to get very
close to Kace and Yelara. For the time being, she's just a nice toy. She
has a voracious sexual appetite as well."
Elisia shrugged but inside part of her cringed. She felt sorry for the
woman but now was not the time to try and help her. "Your toys." She
smiled at him. "I don't suppose you have food?" Elisia had never gotten
over the constant hunger of the streets and she knew it had always amused him.
Dargus shrugged. "Food is this way," he said. "Come along, Maeren." He
retrieved the chain and handed it to the girl who quickly fell into step
behind him. She followed behind, head bowed, carrying her own chain.
Standing, she was taller than Elisia, and now that she was close enough,
probably a few years older as well. She was an attractive young woman, but
her eyes showed signs of some drug at work on her system.
Dargus smiled as he glanced to Elisia. "She's very pleasant, and knows how
to handle herself in bed. She's been with me here about a week. Poor
little darling almost lost her ship to some pirates, but I rescued her. She
was so grateful that she agreed to be my slave. You can join us in my bed
tonight, Elisia. Maeren is partial to women."
Elisia paled. "I don't remember that being part of the revenge pact. And I
told you before, I don't share." Her tone held a bravery she did not really
feel at the moment. His words implied that he had become Force trained,
something he had said he had not been able to accomplish. Kylas said she
was strong but she wasn't sure she was ready to test it so completely. "I
would also like my saber returned." She wanted to reassure the slave woman
but knew right now, she did not dare.
"Then, I'll give Maeren the night off," Dargus said with a smile. "I
imagine she needs it. Being my only slave, I've kept her quite busy. She's
been good about it though. Hasn't complained once. But, I'll give her the
night off, and you will join me in my bed."
They had reached a table where food was laid out but for once Elisia
suddenly wasn't hungry. "Well that wasn't quite what I had in mind," she
said with a short uncomfortable laugh. "So tell me Dargus, am I a prisoner
or your partner? If I am your prisoner, I doubt you will find me very
cooperative. And if I am your partner in this endeavor, ordering me to your
bed just isn't going to happen."
"Make yourself amenable to my desires," Dargus said with a smile, "and I'll
consider not making you a prisoner. You are a partner if you wish it, and a
prisoner if you don't. Though, perhaps partner is too equal a term. You
will be an agent under my control, working to help me to achieve a goal that
will benefit us both, and satisfy your thirst for vengeance for your sister.
And, I do believe there are other reasons why you might enjoy destroying the
lives of Kace and Yelara." Dargus smiled, and decided that a show of
strength was necessary. He reached out a hand toward a table across the
room, and unseen tendrils wrapped themselves around a wine-filled goblet
resting there. He drew it to himself and, with a satisfied smile, drank
down the sweet contents within. "A good vintage."
"And when the goal is complete?" she asked noticing his use of force. She
looked at him with keen understanding. He had not forgotten her forceful
rejection and he was now showing it wouldn't be so easy a second time. Her
mind was racing as to her options which seemed damned limited at the moment.
She sat down and picked up a glass and drank sparingly.
"When that goal is complete, we move on to the next goal," Dargus said with
a smile. "The galaxy is a big place, and I intend to rule all of it."
"I see." She drank deeply to quelch the growing pit of fear in her stomach.
She glanced over at the slave woman and frowned. "Well I guess that means I
have come to stay." She sat the cup down. Her eyes returned once more to
Dargus. "I think I would like to take some time to refresh and mediatate. I
am still feeling the effects of your invitation." She was worried. She
would not be able to hide her pregnancy from him if they were intimate and
she had no desire to be intimate with him in the first place. She was in a
corner and she didn't know how to come out fighting and still survive.
Dargus nodded. "Very well," he said. "I will walk you back to your room. I
have taken the liberty of providing clothing as well. A refresher adjoins
your room, so you may bathe if you'd like. And, I will have Maeren come by
later with some food if you'd like."
"I would like that," Elisia said with a smile. "Thank you." She picked up a
roll to nibble on as she would need her strength and her wits. "How did you
escape?" she asked as she rose to let him escort her back to her rooms.
"I was able to get free in a working escape pod from the bridge of my ship,"
Dargus said. "I was picked up by...by a friend, and nursed back to health.
Bacta is a wonderful thing."
She looked up at him and he saw true pain in her eyes. "And Evie?" she
whispered. "Was it at least quick?"
"It was," Dargus said, though he only suspected it was. Evie had been in
another part of the ship, and he hadn't been able to get her away before the
ship went down. "She felt no pain."
Elisia nodded. "I had hoped that it was so." She sighed, the pain of
losing the only thing she was connected to rushing up once again. She
forced the emotions away with a deep sigh. She said nothing more as he
walked her back to her rooms.
"I'll return your weapon to you later," Dargus said, "after you've rested.
If you need anything let me know. Maeren will bring something for you to
eat later, and then perhaps we can share the dinner meal together. Until
then, sleep well, you'll need it."
Elisia nodded, knowing full well what he meant. But right now, there was
absolutely nothing she could do and fighting against him would just make
things harder on her. She needed time to find out where she was. There was
also a part of her that wanted exactly what he was offering her; to make
Kace and Yelara pay for the hurt they had inserted into her life.
"Paths to Vengeance"
By: Elisia Melouet
Maeren Shivral
Dargus Kandran
Location: Dargus Kandran's Hidden Sanctum, Tae'Remok System
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
Elisia managed to meditate for awhile and then sleep. Neither activity had
brought her any answers. If she did not concede to his wishes, she would end
up like his slave. Better a slave with freedom than naked and chained. She
thought about what he was offering her. She really did want to make them
pay if they had indeed killed Evie. But how could she be sure he was being
honest?
Finally she drifted off to sleep a little while longer.
When she awoke she bathed. She looked through the assortment of clothing
Dargus had left for her. It was all beautiful though most was more revealing
than she cared to wear. She finally found a silken, long shirt that would
hide her thickening waistline and a loose black skirt.
She pulled on her boots and looked in the mirror. Her hair was down to her
shoulders now and she considered cutting it back off. It was in her face and
still too short to pull back.
She looked more feminine than she had when she had last saw him and she
wasn't sure that was a good thing. Time and good food had filled out her
face and her skin had a healthy glow to it. She thought about ripping off
the outfit and finding something less appealing, but looking about the
clothes she had rifled through, she doubted that she would find anything.
She heard the door open and turned to face it apprehensively.
The young woman Dargus had been holding on a chain stood there holding a
tray of food. She stepped forward with her eyes cast toward the floor. "My
Master asked me to bring you this food, and find out if there was anything
else you required." The girl's blonde hair hung loose, though it didn't
fall low enough to cover her exposed breasts. As she moved closer to Elisia
with the tray, it was obvious that on her neck, a scar that appeared more
like the kind of brand used to mark livestock could easily be seen. As she
turned to set the food on the table, the tattoo on her hip became visible.
It appeared to be a raptor in flight, though it bore the mark that the girl
had on her neck as well. "I am sorry for disturbing you."
"No, I have everything I need," Elisia said softly. She moved to the girl
and looked at her with concern. "What is your name? How long have you been
here? Where is here?" Elisia asked, hoping the girl would answer at least
some of the questions.
The girl glanced back toward the door, and then to Elisia. "My name is
Maeren, but most people call me Shiv. I think it's been a couple weeks
since I was brought here, maybe less. I've sort of lost track of time. I
haven't been allowed to look outside since I was caught, and when I am taken
out, I'm blindfolded. That and my Master's schedule is erratic. When the
urge strikes him, he takes me. I haven't been able to put any sort of
schedule to it. I think we're on a planet, but I can't be sure. It could
be a moon. It's not a ship, I know that. I think we're still in the same
system as Tae'Karada, but I don't think we're on the planet. I was
unconscious when they brought me here. I think we're probably on one of the
moons on the outer ring of planets."
Elisia's face fell. If she was not on Tae'Karada, how would Kylas even know
to look for her? It would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. "I
am Elisia," she said as she fought down the waves of panic. "I am sorry for
your plight." Elisia apologized because she knew at the moment she was
powerless to assist the girl. She sank down onto a chair at the table and
buried her face in her hands. She was being left no choice but to go along
with Dargus' wishes.
"At least he's mostly decent in bed," Maeren said. "Not like the other
people he sends me to. I just wish I could get out of here and go back to
Kaysa and Merrick." She put a hand on Elisia's shoulder. "At least we can
talk to each other. Maybe it won't seem so bad that way. And, he doesn't
seem all that interested in forcing you into his bed. If you help him with
his revenge thing, maybe you can get out of here alright."
Elisia nodded. "I don't know. He has always been interested in having me
in his bed for some reason. I will do what I can to help you but I don't
know that it will be much," Elisia promised. She did not know the names the
girl mentioned but she committed them to memory just in case she could help
in some way.
Maeren nodded. "Thank you," she said. "And, if you have any doubts why he
wants you in his bed, then you should look in the mirror." She offered a
slight smile, then glanced toward the door. "I should go before he misses
me. If you require anything else, I'll get it for you at once."
"I am fine, thank you. What I require, I know you cannot get for me," Elisia
said with a sad smile. "I do not wish to get you into trouble." Elisia sat
down to eat, knowing she would need her strength. She smiled as Shiv left,
hoping that at least she had a moment's respite. After eating, she sat down
on the floor and meditated till Dargus sent for her. Her primary task was to
ease
fear and hide away the hurt and anger she still felt.
It was an hour later when Dargus sent a guard for her. The man led Elisia,
as before back to the darkened throne room. This time, Dargus sat on the
steps below the throne, apparently comforting Maeren who was leaning against
him as he gently ran his fingers through her hair.
Elisia stopped a few feet from him. It was actually a tender scene so she
said nothing so as not to interrupt. She doubted that Dargus showed much
kindness and was not about to interrupt what little the girl might receive.
She waited patiently before him, saying nothing.
Dargus looked up after a moment. "I hope you rested well," he said. "We
have things to plan."
"Yes I did. Your accommodations were wonderful," she answered politely. "As
it seems I have no where else to be, my time is yours," she said with a
sarcastic grin.
"Thank you," Dargus said with a smile. "I was just telling Maeren that she
will be fine with General Draydge tonight, while you and I get
re-acquainted. She doesn't like him very much. Would you believe she says
I am a better master?"
"Perhaps you should keep her closer to you then. A slave who is happy
always serves better than one who is distraught and fears the night," she
answered, hoping to help Shiv in some small way. "I thought you were going
to let her rest tonight?"
Dargus looked at Shiv and smiled. "Perhaps I will let her have the night
off," he said. "Though, I doubt you will want to share a bed with me
tonight. I will need to do something about that. I have found that she's a
wonderful gift. If you'd like, I will lend her to you for the evening. She
is quite an adept lover, and I'm certain she could put a smile on those lips
of yours. I have a few more like her coming in from the planet, and I think
tonight I will need to break them in."
Elisia couldn't believe her good fortune. She was sure it would not last
but for tonight she could gain a reprieve if she was careful. She looked at
Shiv and smiled. "I have never been with a woman, perhaps now is the time to
experiment since you are so generously offering." This would give Shiv a
reprieve as well from this general.
Dargus nodded. "Very well," he said with a smile. "I hear she is quite
accomplished at pleasing women as well. You should be in for quite a treat.
Now, let us go discuss my plans for Yelara Neerou and Kace Mordin."
"Now you have my complete attention," Elisia said more coldly. She was
trying to keep the anger at bay but to find out that Kace had killed Evie
only deepened the betrayal he had done.
"The whole story is quite complex, but Maeren is going to be the key to our
getting a foothold on Tae'Karada. And, that foothold will put us directly
in the heart of New Plouton. Currently, Kace Mordin's ship, the Vengeance
of Corellia, is docked at the starport there. It now goes by a new name, as
does he, but it is the same, and visual records prove that out. When we
have our foothold, it will put us exactly where we need to be. And, both
Yelara and Kace will be sitting unaware that we're about to swoop in and
make them pay for their actions." He pulled her lightsaber out of an inner
pocket of his coat and handed it to her. "You will need that when the time
comes. At the moment, I am merely waiting for events to transpire that will
open the door to Tae'Karada. Our first actions will be to disable their
ship, the one responsible for the attack on my ship and Evie's death."
"I know the ship well. I helped repair it. I know its systems intimately,"
Elisia said evenly, taking her saber. "I don't understand what key your
slave
plays though?"
"She is part of a bigger plan," Dargus said. "And, through her, I will be
able to acquire the starport where that ship is docked. How would you like
the Vengeance of Corellia as your very own ship, Elisia? Once I assume
control of the starport, I will impound that ship and it can be yours if
you'd like. And, once I have a place on Tae'Karada, and Kace and Yelara are
taken care of, I will move to eliminate the Imperial presence, and then the
planet will serve as my base as I rebuild the Empire with my own designs in
mind."
"I would like that," Elisia answered. "What happened to your holdings on
Tae'Karada?" She moved closer to him with concern. "I mean, when I left,
you had so much. If you are not dead, then is it not all still yours?"
"Most of what I owned on the planet was confiscated by the high prince,"
Dargus said. "When I was dead, they figured I really had no use for it.
And, the Shipyards are now the property of the overly ambitious witch who
had been managing it for me. But, don't worry, I will soon take back all
that was taken from me. And, for those that cannot be retrieved, a healthy
price will still be paid."
Elisia now understood why he was so focused and angry. Everything he had
built up had been taken from him. "What do you need me to do now?" she
asked carefully. He had so far, been very ambiguous as to the part he
wished her to play.
"For now we bide our time until events place themselves so that my dear,
sweet Maeren can serve her other purpose. And, then once we have what we
need on the surface, you and I will make Kace and Yelara pay for the
pain and suffereing they've caused. Perhaps you and I can do some training
together. It will be good for me to know how skillful you are when we reach
the planet's surface. And, it will be good to spar against an opponent who
is not a combat droid. We can do our first session in the morning. For
now, perhaps I will leave you to get acquainted with Maeren and I will begin
the training of my new slaves. It will be difficult to replace such a
beautiful slave as Maeren."
Elisia inclined her head. "As you wish. Come Maeren!" Elisia ordered curtly
not bothering to give the girl even a glance. "I will see you in the
morning then?" she asked, not withdrawing without his permission. Elisia
knew she had to step very carefully and so far he had been amicable. She
planned to do everything she could to keep him that way.
"In the morning," Dargus said. "I'll have my servants prepare breakfast for
us. Tonight, if you require anything, Maeren can serve you." He nodded,
and then turned toward one of the other doors.
Once he was gone, Maeren turned to Elisia. She kept her eyes on the floor
in front of her. As Elisia headed toward the exit that would take her to
her room, Maeren followed dutifully behind her.
Elisia did not breathe with relief till they were safely in her room. Once
the door was shut behind them she practically deflated. "Put on something,"
Elisia directed the slave girl. She didn't feel comfortable leaving her
naked.
Maeren glanced at the door and then back to Elisia. "I would not wish to
anger my Master," she said. "But, I would not wish to upset my Mistress
either." She looked around for clothing, and then at the clothes that were
hung in the closet for Elisia. She rifled through the clothes and finally
turned back. "There is nothing here that will fit me. I am comfortable in
my condition. I grew up on a planet where the climate made clothing a
hindrance."
"I am not your mistress and I am NOT comfortable," Elisia snapped. She
tossed Maeren a robe that tied in the front. She sat down wearily. She
looked over at the woman and thought about apologizing but decided not to.
She wondered if she could trust her. Wondered if she would just tell Dargus
anything that was said between them.
Maeren slipped into the robe. It was a somewhat tight fit, but it covered
her nakedness. "I am sorry for making you feel uncomfortable," she said.
"All of my Master's slaves are forbidden to wear clothing other than their
collars. Even though I am currently his only trained slave. The others he
has, he had his men grab them from the planet. He gave me to you tonight so
that he could train them. Otherwise I would have had to go to Vrax and his
men. I am grateful that you took me in tonight." She watched Elisia for a
moment, and then smiled. "You don't want to...to do anything with me, do
you?"
"Not really," Elisia answered. "Like you, I was kidnapped from my home so I
am a little upset." Elisia was afraid to say anything too revealing for fear
that Dargus would command the slave to tell him. "I agreed to take you for
this evening so you would not have to go to this Vrax."
"Thank you," Maeren said. "He's really a monster, and I'd prefer to be with
my Master any night over him. Though it is nice to have the night free."
She looked around the room, and then at Elisia again. "Is there anything I
can do for you? I can give pretty good massages. A friend back on
Tae'Karada has...has a slave, and he's great at giving massages. I learned
some tricks from him."
"You sound as if you have always been a slave but yet I do not sense that.
Why do you so willingly serve him?" Elisia asked not understanding why the
girl was so complacent to her position. She would have fought it tooth and
nail.
"I think it's the collar," Maeren said. "And, he does things...with the
Force, I think. At first, I fought against him, but then he put this on me.
I can still think as myself...but when I'm commanded, it's like I respond
without thinking. If I don't serve willingly, he'll hurt me. But, with the
collar, I really don't have any choice. I want to go back to Kaysa and
Merrick, but I can't do that if he kills me for being disobedient. I'll be
good until he does whatever he does, and then I can go back to them. But if
I was defiant...he'd probably kill me, or hurt me...and then I'd never get
back."
Elisia nodded. In a way, it was no different than what she too was doing.
"I think I understand." She looked around the room and frowned. "Have you
eaten?" She still had food on the ample tray that was good to eat. She
indicated that Shiv should sit down. "Tell me more about this Kaysa and
Merrik."
Without hesitation, Shiv took a seat and started nibbling from the food on
the tray. Between bites, she told Elisia about Merrick and Kaysa and the
unique relationship they shared. She looked around the room, and then
finally back to Elisia. "I hope he'll let me go soon," she said. "I just
want to go back to them. I think one of the first things I'm going to do is
pin Kaysa down and make love to her like never before. Things just got so
messed up...and...and I just want to make love to her and...and to just hold
her again."
Elisia had heard of same sex relationships but she had never seen one. It
was very clear that this woman cared deeply for this Kaysa. Elisia smiled
at her. "I am sure that you will see her again, since in effect, you are
being ransomed. Come, if you are finished we can go to bed and you can
rest," Elisia said gently.
Shiv nodded. "Thanks," she said. "And, I hope everything goes okay for you
too. It'll be nice to sleep the whole night through. I haven't exactly
done that for awhile."
Elisia changed into a nightgown and climbed into bed. "You can take off the
robe to sleep," Elisia volunteered. She smiled not wanting to command, but
she knew the gown she had tossed the girl was too tight. She laid down and
thought of Kylas. He had no way to find her and she was alone again. Tears
filled her eyes but she said nothing.
"Thank you," Shiv said as she slipped out of the robe and set it next to the
bed. Then she slid into the bed next to Elisia and stretched out under the
covers. It was nice to be able to fall asleep without Dargus' hands all
over her. Though, as she lay there, she realized she actually miss having
the hands on her. She closed her eyes and let herself relax into the soft
confines of the silk. "Thank you for tonight, Elisia. It-- it is nice to
be able to spend time with you."
"I have to warn you, I may not always be able to be nice." Elisia knew what
role she had chosen to play and that role was beginning to appeal to her.
She shoved the thought away and rolled over to look at Shiv.
"I understand," Shiv said. "If you're not nice, I can handle it though. I
don't mind being a slave so much...I mean, it feels comfortable to me to be
told what to do and to have to obey. I like being my own person, but I do
think I have a fairly strong, um, submissive personality. Though, if you
ever want to save me from Vrax again, I'd gladly repay you however you
like." Shiv smiled at Elisia; the gratitude for a night away from Dargus
and Vrax clear in her eyes.
"I will see what I can do about saving you from this Vrax permanently,"
Elisia said firmly. She reached out and squeezed Shiv's hand. "I don't
think anyone should be used so."
Shiv smiled again and felt her cheeks flush. "Thank you," she said. "Just
don't get yourself in trouble with my...with Dargus. He can have a nasty
temper sometimes, and I'd hate to see him direct it at you, especially after
you've been so nice to me."
"If I do what he wishes, I do not think he will direct it at me. Since I
have a mutual stake in what he wants, that will not be so hard," Elisia said
with a smile. "He has always been nice to me for some reason. I don't intend
to do anything to make him change that."
"That's good," Shiv said with a smile. "You don't want him upset at you.
He hasn't really ever been upset at me, but I can tell when he's upset about
something because he's...he's fairly...rough in bed." She was quiet a
moment before she decided to ask the question she'd been debating. "Do you
have someone...special? I mean, that's going to miss you?"
Elisia nodded. "Yes, I do. I was supposed to get married in a couple of
days. He will be looking for me." Elisia frowned. "I am worried for him
because he is not the type to give up and Dargus said he had something
waiting for him."
Shiv nodded. "I'm sorry," she said. "I hope that Dargus doesn't hurt him.
Dargus is a very powerful man, and wouldn't sit still while someone tried to
get you back. If Dargus wants you, I don't see him giving you up easily."
She reached out and brushed a hand against Elisia's cheek, hoping the
gesture would comfort her.
Elisia's eyes filled with tears. "I don't know what I am going to do. If
he finds out that I..." Elisa bit her lip. She couldn't let go of her
emotions, it would just lead to her destruction. She took a deep breath to
steady herself.
The emotion in Elisia's eyes sent a pang through Shiv, and she quickly moved
to put her arms around the other girl. "It's going to be okay, Elisia," she
whispered. "It'll all be okay. You'll get out of this, Elisia. You'll get
your revenge on those people, and then maybe Dargus will let you go. And,
then you can get married. It'll be okay."
Elisia shook her head. "You don't understand. I am pregnant. I don't
think
I can keep that from him for long! Not with his new powers in the force."
Elisia looked at Shiv. "I don't think he will like this very much and I am
afraid of what he will choose to do."
Shiv nodded slowly. "Why would Dargus not like you pregnant? You're not
his wife or anything like that, so it doesn't matter if you and...and your
fiancé are going to have a baby."
"It gives him power over me," Elisia tried to explain. "He will know I will
do much to protect it from him. There was a time when he was preoccupied
with a Force strong heir. That is why he married my sister. I don't know
if he still wishes this as well."
"I think I understand," Shiv said. "Hopefully he's over you then. That way
you can go back to your love, and be happy. I don't think he'll want to
make me have a baby. But, I'm protected. Kaysa made sure after she and I
and Merrick got together."
Elisia smiled. "That is good. Come, let us sleep, you must be exhausted."
Elisia snuggled close to Shiv, taking comfort in the presence of another and
closed her eyes.
"It's nice to be close like this with someone who's not going to wake up in
the middle of the night to ravage my body," Shiv said with a grin. "Thank
you for tonight, Elisia. It's nice to be here with you, and not with them."
With that, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to yearn for Merrick and
Kaysa's touch. She hoped she could go back to them soon. She needed to be
with people who loved her. She needed to love.
Elisia murmured something unintelligible and the two fell asleep. Two souls
cast adrift, taking comfort in the presence of each other. Elisia slept
deeply, gaining much needed rest for what was to come.
"Caught in the Middle, Part 1"
by Kael Selrid
Nieme Yaresh (Selrid)
Dani
Liam Zaneth
Yelara Zaneth
Jae Dyn (Kallia) Brael
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, ABY
***
The starlight of the night had been replaced by the sun as it beamed into
Dani's window, casting its warm glow on the two figures sleeping peacefully.
They were still entwined and each looked content and happy in each other's
arms.
Kael had managed to get his rage under control though. He'd managed to keep
from wrapping his hands around the purple witch's throat and strangling the
life out of her. He was quite astounded with how calm he felt at the moment
as he watched them curled together like a pair of riesacats. Beneath the
surface of his mind, he could feel the anger, the fear, the paranoia and
jealousy. He could feel it all burning as hot as the Thanatos sun. But,
outwardly he was very calm. He'd take care of Nieme's nymph, and then she'd
be all his again. She'd only long to sleep in his bed, only long to be in
his arms, and the thought of being naked around anyone else but him would
still frighten her into needing him to comfort her. He needed his Nieme back.
He bent down and kissed Nieme gently. "Wake up my love," he said softly
into her ear. "You don't want to miss training today. Master Liam says
it's going to be a very important day for us. Wake up, my arozeil."
"Is it morning already?" Nieme muttered sleepily. She pulled herself
tighter against the form she thought was Kael's, and brushed her lips
lightly against those she thought belonged to her husband. The taste that
lingered upon her mouth was strange to her, one that didn't belong to Kael.
Sweet...just like her purple flower. The silky skin under her fingertips,
and the soft mounds of flesh pressing against her were not Kael's either.
But his voice... With a slowly rising panic, Nieme opened her eyes and
stared at the face of a still-sleeping Dani, but over her shoulder she felt
someone peering down at them.
Their emotions gently wafted towards her and sent a chill up her spine -
cold, tightly wound emotions they were desperately trying to contain. Nieme
slowly turned away from Dani, fearing even to look upon the face she knew
would be staring back at her, and as she did, a gasp escaped her lips and
her arms flew to her bare chest, desperately trying to conceal the
nakedness. "Oh gods... Oh Kael. Please...I'm so sorry. We weren't...we
were just sleeping. I swear...nothing happened. Please Kael, don't be mad.
Oh please..."
Kael grabbed a handful of the covers that had been draped over their bodies
and flung them back, startling Dani awake. She sat up and winced as she
looked at him, but made no move to cover her body. She blinked slowly as if
still half-asleep, but he could see the raw emotions churning in her eyes.
"Oh, mad? Me? Why ever would I be mad to find the two of you curled up in
bed together? Why would I have any problems with the two of you clinging to
each other in sleep, both of you completely naked? Why would I be mad at
all about that? Why should I be mad that you slipped out of our room, our
bed, to sleep in here with this slut?"
"Kael...please..." Nieme's lips trembled with the sudden surge of anguish
and fear. She reached up to smooth her hands over Kael's chest, but the
strength of his anger repelled her away. "I just...I came here to talk to
her last night and then...we were talking... We only fell asleep, Kael. We
did nothing, my love, I promise."
Kael leaned close to Nieme, his smile leering. "Only fell asleep? And, the
clothing fairies came in the middle of the night and undressed both of you?
I know you, Nieme. I know how scared you get about taking your clothes off
to even get into the shower. You do realize you're completely naked and you
had your body as close as possible to hers. And, when you woke up...you
kissed her! On the lips! Nieme...something happened. Something had to
have. You slept in her bed naked, and you kissed her!"
Dani made a sound partway between a sigh and a sob. "It's not like that,
Kael. I care for her. She's my friend. We were just...she was in here, it
was late. We were both really tired, and I said she could sleep here if she
didn't want to wake you. Nothing happened between us...nothing..."
Kael glared at her, and Dani winced. "Shut up," he said. "I'm talking to
my...to my arozeil. When I want to hear what you have to say, I'll ask you.
Until then, just keep your mouth closed and your hands off my woman." He
turned back to Nieme. "I love you, Nieme. More than anything in life...but
to see you with her like that... You were naked holding her... Why?"
"I...I don't know. It felt...it was comfortable. I...please, Kael, don't
be mad at her. I-I came here. She didn't do anything...we didn't do
anything." Nieme hesitantly slipped off the bed and lightly pressed her
hands to Kael's chest, despite the sickening emotions permeating her through
the touch. "Let's just...let's just go to our room and we can talk, Kael.
Please don't be mad. I'm yours, Kael, only yours. Please believe me."
Kael glanced past her to Dani and then back to Nieme. He took her into his
arms and kissed her, making sure that Dani saw their love there. Saw that
Nieme was his and she couldn't have her. In the kiss, he felt his anger
loosen and his true love for her flare again. Once the kiss broke, he
brushed his hands over her breasts and then slipped his hand into hers.
"Let's go into our room and talk," he said. "I think we really need to
talk. I love you, Nieme."
"I-I love you too, Kael." With a trembling smile, she slipped past Kael and
pulled him along gently. "We should talk. Then I'll make you some Hojet.
Would you like some Hojet, Kael? I'll show you that everything's
fine...everything's okay." Her gaze momentarily shifted to Dani, one filled
with sorrow and rue, but she also attempted to convey, in her large, brown
pools, a reassurance that she would be alright.
Dani watched with worry as Nieme led Kael from the room. With her eyes, she
tried to pass on as much comfort and support as she could. She slid to the
edge of the bed, following as much as she dared. When Kael pulled the door
closed behind him, she allowed herself to shed the tears the pain Kael's
emotions had caused, and mixed with them were the tears of fear for what
would happen to Nieme.
In the other room, Kael closed the door after he and Nieme had entered. "I'm
sorry," he whispered softly. "I didn't mean to get upset... I didn't mean
it, Nieme. It was just seeing you there with her. I lost my mind! I'm
sorry. I love you. I just thought as I saw the two of you there so
content... I thought I'd lost you..."
"No, Kael..." Nieme cradled his face in her hands and kissed his lips
tenderly. "You'll never lose me. Why can't you believe me about that? It's
just... You hurt me last night and I needed someone to talk to. I didn't
understand why you did it, but she was helping me. She was helping me
understand." She pressed her still naked body to his and again kissed him
deeply. "I know now, Kael," she whispered, "I know you did it because you
love me. Please...you don't have to worry. I'm yours, Kael. I'll only
ever be yours."
"She's trying to steal you from me," Kael said softly as he put his arms
around her. "It's in her eyes. And, all these situations where you and she
are naked together. She's trying to pull you from me. I think...I think if
you and she stay friends, it's just going to pull you and me apart. She got
you into her bed once. Next time the nothing that happens may be something.
I'm so afraid, Nieme. I'm so afraid. You have to stop seeing her. She's
going to tear us apart otherwise. Please Nieme... For us..."
"Kael...I..." Confusion and hopelessness wracked Nieme as she looked up
into Kael's imploring gaze. She knew she would give up everything for him,
but Dani was one thing she couldn't bear to part with. "She...she's my
friend. Why can't I be just friends with her, Kael? Oh please...please
don't make me do this, Kael." She kissed him desperately on the lips and
face, hoping to hit some sensitive spot that would trigger his compliance
with her pleas. "I won't sleep with her anymore. I promise. I'll be in
your arms always. Just please don't make me give up my friend. I'll do
anything else...just please not that."
Kael's eyes softened. "Okay," he said with a smile, and then kissed her.
"As long as you two are just friends, that's okay. But anything else like
yesterday at the lake, or this morning...and I don't think we'll make it
with her around." He kissed her again. "I think it'll be okay for you to
be around her as long as I'm there with you. I don't think she'll try to
seduce you with me around. Will you promise me not to be around her when
I'm not there too?"
"But..." Nieme desperately searched for something that would assuage Kael's
fears, but she submitted to his wishes and slumped against him with a
whimper. "We weren't doing anything," she whispered helplessly. "But for
you, Kael... I promise. As long as she and I can be friends... I want us
all to be friends. Maybe if you talk to her and see that she isn't bad like
you think she is...we can all be happy."
"I'll only be happy when she stops looking at you the way she does," Kael
said. "But with me there, it'll be fine. I'm sure it'll be fine. I just
don't trust that if she's alone with you that she won't try to make you love
her, to take you away from me. But you can be friends with her with me
there. It'll all be better...with the three of us as friends." Kael kissed
Nieme deeply and then grinned. "Oh my dear love. My dear sweet Nieme.
It'll all be okay from now on. We'll all be wonderful friends." He reached
down and unfastened the front of his pants. "But for now, I want to be with
my wife, to show her how much I love her, for her to show me how much she
loves me."
Nieme looked down at that which had caused her so much pain only the night
before. She shrank back for a moment, but she wanted to make their
arrangement work and if being with Kael was the only way to lessen his
anxieties and doubts about her love for him, then she would force herself to
do what needed to be done. Trepidly, she reached down and brushed her hand
along his shaft, trying desperately not to tremble. "Kael...p-please be
gentle this time. Just...be gentle."
"I'm sorry for that yesterday," Kael said as he kissed her. "I was still a
little upset. I'm not upset now, though. I just want to make love to you.
I just want to let you know how much I love you, how much we are together."
He slowly started removing his clothing, casting it onto the floor at their
feet.
He took her hand and led her toward the bed, trailing kisses over her neck
and shoulders as they moved. He helped her onto the bed, and as she started
to lie down for him, he stopped her. He positioned her until she was on her
hands and knees, and then moved around behind her,. "It's okay, my love.
It's just something new; a new position to make love in. It'll be okay."
Nieme looked back at him, then down at her body in a position that seemed
far too awkward for sex. "Like this? But...how... Are you sure, Kael?
How will we..."
"Yes," Kael said gently, "just like this." He caressed her back and
backside, and reached around to fondle her breasts while he traced kisses
along her spine. When she seemed to calm slightly, he slid himself inside
her. He moaned as he started gentle thrusts deep inside her. "Just like
this, Nieme. We can try more positions if you want, but this one is my
favourite. We move so well together, Nieme. We're so beautiful together."
Nieme closed her eyes and accompanied Kael's moans with her own. The same
pleasure as always was elicited through the act, but the tingling warmth,
and the elation she remembered from their first time together was missing.
The intimacy was gone and the longer he thrust inside of her without her
being able to look into his eyes and see the love for her burning within
them, the more empty the act became. She wanted to touch his face with her
hands, to kiss his lips and whisper her affections to him, but his mouth and
ears were nowhere near hers. If he weren't penetrating her and if he
weren't grunting so audibly, she would not have even known he was still in
the room.
She gripped the sheets of the bed and silently wept. There was no physical
pain this time, but the yearning to connect with Kael on the emotional level
through their lovemaking made her heart ache. She was merely a vessel
through which he could achieve sexual gratification. As Dani had said, she
was his droid, obeying his every command and there only to fulfill his
wishes and desires. She didn't want to be his droid, she wanted to be his
wife. But the longer she knelt upon the bed, being jerked forward with his
every thrust, the less human she felt and the more like the automaton she
was becoming.
It wasn't much longer before Kael cried out and filled her with his seed.
Once he finished, he pulled out of her and then moved to hold her in his
arms. "Oh, my sweet love," he whispered into her ear. "Hey...why the
tears? What's wrong, Nieme? What happened? I tried to be very gentle. I
didn't hurt you again, did I?"
"Oh...oh no, Kael," she said quietly. "You didn't hurt me. I was...I'm
just so h-happy that you're being so kind to me. I want to be friends with
Dani and I'm so glad you're letting me. I want you to see that I love you
so much, Kael. That's why I'm doing this for you." She looked down to hide
her teary eyes from Kael, as well as to hide the sudden discomfort she found
in being in his arms. "I-I love you, Kael. Believe me...please."
"And, I love you, my precious one," Kael said and kissed her tenderly.
"Let's go have breakfast, and afterwards maybe we can come back here and
make love again...just like the first time. Then after that we can go
train, and maybe we can make love again. Oh, and maybe we can spend some
time with Dani too."
Nieme nodded her head slowly and choked back the rest of her tears. "I want
it always to be like the first time, Kael. We'll be happy like before.
I-I'll make you Hojet, just the way you like it. Then we...all three of us
can go and have fun. We can...we can run through the forest and just feel
the sun on our faces. I want that...I want that so very badly, Kael."
Kael kissed Nieme and then pulled back with a smile. "Then that's what
we'll do," he said. "It will be great, Nieme. It'll be just like when we
first met, when we first fell in love. And, you can still be Dani's friend
too. It will be wonderful!"
"Truly wonderful, Kael. Truly." She tried to find truth and comfort in her
words, but found little there, even less than she found in Kael's embrace.
She berated herself for being so cold to Kael's touch - her husband, her
arozeil. She knew she was being an ungrateful wife, which saddened her most
of all. All he wanted was to love her without feeling threatened that she
would betray him with another, and all she'd done was give credence to his
fears. She was to blame for all the discord in their relationship, and all
the sadness Dani was feeling because of Kael's anger was her doing as well.
"It'll all be better," she whispered. "I'll make it all better now." And
she would, or she knew she would never be worthy of the love Kael was
offering her, and in good conscience, she knew she would no longer be able
to accept it if she couldn't change her ways. For him, she would, and to be
able to include Dani in her life, she would strive desperately to appease
Kael's fears. Anything and everything for him. That's all that mattered
now: him.
***
The breakfast had gone well. During the entire time, Kael was quite
cheerful and talkative. That he gave attention to all there save Dani was
hardly noticeable to all but the most observant. Jae Dyn Brael noticed it,
and figured it was just apprehension at being around another very beautiful
young woman while trying to woo Nieme to him. He already had the girl, her
utter devotion was obvious. And, rather cute, she told herself. The
undercurrent of tension at the table though, that bothered Jae Dyn. She
would have to figure out where it came from and see if the problem could be
solved.
Dani was still wearing the skimpy leather outfit she'd arrived in the day
before, and Jae Dyn offered a browse through her closet for some extra
clothes until Dani could make it into town to buy some of her own. She
smiled to herself when she looked over the girl's selections. All leather,
except for the workout clothing. For the workout clothes she selected a
pair of syrcra pants and a close-fitting tanktop. The syrcra was perfect
for exercise and would offer the girl a wide range of movement.
When Dani returned wearing her new workout clothes before the first training
session began, Jae Dyn found herself playfully jealous as she noted that she
could have never made the clothes look as good as Dani did. Yelara said as
much, earning a playful glare from Jae Dyn, and a promise to make her pay
later.
Liam and Jae Dyn agreed to work with Nieme and Dani later; with Nieme to
make sure she could identify a Force-gifted person, and to teach the skill
to Dani. For now though, Liam decided to start their training off with a
more physical assessment of their gifts. He'd crafted a pair of practice
blades that were weighted like lightsabers, but were just metallic rods with
blunted edges.
The three Padawans sat before him looking up in anticipation. "For the
first series of tests, I want to see Nieme and Kael spar. Just to see how
you act and react now, and to determine what we will need to teach you about
working with lightsabers. You may get your blades from Master Jae Dyn, and
then enter the circle."
"B-But Master Liam Zaneth...I don't think..." Nieme looked at the blades
Jae Dyn was holding in each of her hands and quickly, Nieme shook her head.
"I wouldn't know how. I mean...I've never... Do I have to be first,
Master? Can't I...can't I just watch then try?"
"Very well," Liam said with a smile. "Dani and Kael will be first." From
where she sat, Dani nodded dutifully. Unseen by all, Kael smiled. Dani
stood and went to Jae Dyn who handed her the practice blade; Kael already
held his and tested it with a practice lunge.
Both fighters moved into the large circle marked into the stone, Kael on one
side and Dani on the other. At Liam's signal, they started forward. It was
immediately obvious that Kael knew what he was doing with a sword and Dani
did not. As she parried one of his thrusts, Liam frowned as the girl seemed
distracted.
"Concentrate on the moment, Dani," Liam called. "Keep your thoughts on the
here and now."
Dani nodded and raised her blade, holding it in a two-handed grip. She
found concentrating difficult as her senses were assaulted by the anger
emanating from her opponent. Kael came at her again, and she parried away
his attacks. Her reflexes were fast, and she seemed to be reacting with
Jedi enhanced speed and intuitiveness. Then the unexpected happened. Kael
closed in with a barrage of attacks which pushed Dani back as she
defended...and then he thrust out a foot between hers, making sure to bring
a boot down on one of her bare feet, and then surged up, sending her off
balance. As she struggled to right herself, Kael swung around and smacked
his blade against her thigh. Dani cried out in pain.
Liam called a stop to the sparring, but Kael didn't hear him. Dani still
tried to defend herself from his assault, until his blade came down on her
wrist and knocked her weapon away. When she looked up, she didn't need to
see his blazing eyes to know his fury; she felt it through every fibre of
her being. Tears poured down her cheeks as she scrambled to get away. She
cried out again as the blade flashed against shoulder, arm, and then side.
Kael rose up above her with blade raised high and poised to come crashing
down on her head, but the panic within had reached a critical point.
Calling on untapped reserves from deep within herself, she flung her hands
out and thick tendrils of pure Force slammed into Kael and threw him back
ten meters. He landed and tried to surge back to his feet. Before he could
regain his footing, Liam was there and quickly put the youth down onto the
ground again.
"Get Dani out of here," he called out as he fought against Kael trying to
get up. "Get her out now!"
Nieme had been watching the entire scene, frozen in terror. Through it all,
she could see Kael's light dimming and an ominous glow made of pure darkness
suddenly surround him. That sight and the sudden sense that she was losing
him frightened her even more. When Liam's voice rang through the training
room, Nieme's attention was diverted to Dani, lying on the ground as her
body shook with tears. With a quiet whimper of her own, she rushed forth
and wrapped her arms around Dani. "My flower...oh my dear, sweet flower.
Come on, Dani. Let's get out of here...please."
"Oh gods, Nieme," Dani sobbed as she clung to her friend.
From across the room, Kael saw Nieme rush to Dani and he felt his shatter.
"Nieme," he cried out. "Please, Nieme. Oh gods, my love...my arozeil!"
Nieme clenched her eyes shut against Kael's pleas and tried to focus her
attentions on pulling the weeping Dani from the stone floor. She slung her
friend's arm over her shoulder and helped ease the weight from Dani's
injured leg. "L-Let's go. We have to...we have to leave, Dani." She
fought back her own tears as the struggle between Liam and Kael continued.
It was all her fault. If she'd loved him more... With as much strength as
she could manage, she pulled Dani to her feet and helped her along towards
the doors of the training area.
Dani limped along out into the hallway with Nieme's help. "Where are we
going," Dani asked while trying to ignore the pain wracking her body. "Oh
gods, what happened? He was upset, I know. But, why did he do that? He's
going to get himself kicked out of here..."
Nieme shook her head slowly and was surprised to feel fresh tears burning
her cheeks. "He...he feels threatened by you, Dani. I just...I didn't
think he was capable of something like that...something so...evil." A
shudder ran through her as she recalled the look in Kael's eyes, the one
that conveyed his hunger for blood and revenge. "He's...he'll get better.
He just...he needs some time to relax and calm down. He'll be just fine..."
"Dani! Nieme!" Yelara hurried up beside the two and helped support Dani as
they moved towards the makeshift infirmary. "Are you okay? Looks like Kael
got a bit carried away. You'll be alright though. Don't worry."
Dani smiled at Yelara. "I'll be alright," she said. "Just a few bruises,
but I've always healed quickly. You'll probably hardly know anything
happened to me by tomorrow morning." She looked at Nieme, and then back to
Yelara. "Is he calming down? Maybe you should go to him, Nieme. I think
he...he probably needs you right now. I'll be alright with Yelara."
Nieme tensed at the thought of having to peer into Kael's darkness again and
held onto Dani tighter for her own comfort. "I don't know if I should.
I'm... He was scary, Dani. He was so horrible to you and so frightening...
I'll go if you think I should, but I don't want to leave you right now."
Dani kissed Nieme's forehead and swallowed back a sob. "I know I want you
with me right now," she said. "Maybe you can go to him later after Master
Liam has finished talking to him. For now, I like knowing that you'll be
with me. H-he felt like that guy you saved me from yesterday...except Kael
didn't want to have sex with me before he hurt me."
Nieme frowned and shook her head in a silent denial of Dani's words. Kael
wasn't like that, he wasn't like the bad man she'd tackled and pummelled in
a blind rage. She could never hate Kael like she hated that man. She loved
him...but she couldn't help thinking whether he truly was the person she'd
fallen in love with. He felt different and even his touch was changed -
cold and lacking comfort. She needed to be with Dani, now, to seek comfort
where she could find none from Kael.
"Look, Nieme, I'm sure Liam will be alright talking to him alone. Once he's
done, and once Kael's cooled off, you can see him, okay?" Yelara smiled
warmly at Nieme, who only nodded her head dejectedly and stared fixedly at
the ground below their feet.
Once they entered the infirmary, they helped Dani onto the examination bed
and started in on assessing her wounds. Yelara could tell a jealous rivalry
when she saw one, and Kael's jealousy seemed to be almost as destructive and
violent as Dargus'. She saw some of herself in Nieme, but the only
difference was, Nieme had it worse off. She loved Kael, which would make it
all the more difficult to turn her back on him if that's what she wanted.
Kael's possessiveness would only end up hurting her in the end, and Dani
would be making alot more trips to the infirmary.
If Liam couldn't talk some sense into him, the strife with Dani would only
intensify, and instead of banding together to rebuild the Jedi Order, the
first two new students would be locked in a bitter struggle, with Nieme
caught in the middle.
"Caught in the Middle, Part 2"
by Kael Selrid
Nieme Yaresh (Selrid)
Dani
Liam Zaneth
Yelara Zaneth
Jae Dyn (Kallia) Brael
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, ABY
***
Once Dani was out of the room, Liam finally let Kael up from the floor, but
had to stop him from rushing off after them. He was glad Kael hadn't
pressed the issue any farther, because despite whatever survival instincts
Kael may have acquired on the streets of Thanatos, they'd be no match for a
former Dark Jedi.
"What were you thinking," Liam asked calmly.
"I wasn't," Kael said, his eyes flashing with defiance. "It just happened.
It was an accident. Don't tell me you've never lost control of your temper,
and done things you shouldn't have."
Liam's eyes narrowed as his mind went back to the times before his and
Yelara's marriage. He nodded slowly. "So, you thought you'd use the
training exercise to kill Dani in front of all of us."
Kael shrugged. "I wasn't trying to kill her."
"Weren't you?" Jae Dyn asked from where she stood across the room. "Did you
know that when a person wants another dead, you can see it in their eyes?
What we saw in yours was death, and more. You wanted to destroy that girl,
for no other reason than that her affections could compromise your hold over
Nieme."
"It's not like that," Kael snapped with annoyance. "She's beautiful, and
Nieme's already falling under her spell. I had to make Nieme see what's
happening!"
"By killing her?" Liam asked. "Or severely maiming her?"
"What you did, Kael, was very wrong," Jae Dyn said, stepping forward. "You
tried to hurt, and take the life of another being, and the friend of your
arozeil. You walk a path half in shadow and half in light. If you do not
make an effort to step fully into the light, we will have to cast you out
from the Temple. We can't have the darkness influencing the rest of those
here. You must make a choice."
Kael growled in annoyance. "How I behave with my-- arozeil is my own
business and none of yours."
"But your behaviour threatened the life of someone not your arozeil!"
"But that bitch was trying to steal Nieme away from me."
Liam stepped forward until he loomed over Kael. "You have to make a
decision now," he said. "Stay with us or leave. The choice is yours."
"If I leave," Kael said with defiance, "Nieme will come with me."
Liam nodded and shrugged. "Perhaps, and that would be a blow to what we're
trying to do here. But, we cannot allow you to drag everyone down with your
petty jealousy. It's enough that you threaten Nieme, but we can't allow
that with Dani too."
Kael's eyes widened. "Threaten Nieme?"
"You don't think your fall into darkness is going to drag along the person
closest to you in all of the galaxy, do you? If you fall, she'll go with
you. Is that what you want? To take Nieme with you into your darkness?"
Kael looked away. "I can't do that," he said.
"Then you need to change your ways," Jae Dyn said. "You need to be mindful
of your actions and how they affect others."
Kael nodded slowly. "I'm sorry," he said with a sigh. "I just thought--"
"Dani loves Nieme, but Nieme is completely yours. But you have to
understand, Dani is Zeltron. She's empathic and thrives on love and
pleasure. Give her enough time and reason, and she'd fall in love with you
too."
"I just want Nieme," Kael said.
"Too much more of this," Liam said, indicating the training area where the
fight had occured, "and you may lose her."
Kael sighed, and then gave a single resolute nod. "I want to stay here, and
I don't want to lose Nieme. Just tell me what I can do."
Liam smiled. "Well, you stay here with Jae Dyn, and I'll go check on Dani
and Nieme."
"Thank you," Kael said. "I know I deserve to be kicked out, but...thank you."
Liam turned before leaving. "And, I think later, you'll have to apologize
to Dani for what happened today."
Kael blanched. "I--I will," he said. "It's just-- Don't worry, I'll
apologize. I'm so...I didn't mean for it to happen."
"I know," Liam said, and then he was gone.
***
Liam stepped into the infirmary and found Dani and Nieme sitting together.
Dani had Nieme's hand pressed to her forehead while Nieme played with the
fingers on Dani's other hand. Nieme looked up first, and then Dani. As he
looked at the two of them sitting there, so comfortable in touching each
other and just being together, he could see the bond between them, one that
couldn't be broken; and in that bond he could see the source of Kael's
jealousy. It was going to be a long difficult road, and Kael would need to
learn to control his emotions. Despite the assurances, he could see the
trouble still ahead of them.
"I've got him calmed down," he told them. "He says he got carried away, and
apologizes. He said it won't ever happen again. I told him that he'd have
to come by later to apologize to Dani for what he did. He agreed and feels
very bad for hurting you. But for now, I think he should probably see
Nieme. Are you up to talking to him, Nieme? I think he needs to talk to
you, to make sure you don't hate him now...as he put it."
Nieme looked at Liam with sudden confusion and reluctance, then shifted her
gaze to Dani, and all her anxieties slipped away. She squeezed her friend's
hand gently and lightly brushed a loose strand of violet hair from Dani's
forehead. "I'll only go if you want me to. I-I don't want to leave your
side, my Dani."
Dani pulled Nieme into an embrace. "I'll be alright here for a little
while," she said. "Just don't leave me for too long. I want to tell you
about my trip to Eriado, that's where I had my first Mintaran Sunflower."
She pressed her lips to Nieme's. "It'll be okay. He needs to talk to you
now, but if you need to, you can always come right back here to me. I'll be
waiting."
"You go ahead, Nieme," Yelara called out softly as she moved to Liam's side.
"I'll take care of her for you. Don't worry about her."
Nieme looked up at Yelara with a wan smile, then quickly embraced Dani
again. "I won't be gone long." She pulled away gently and with a soft
laugh, she whispered into her ear, "You taste delicious, my purple flower."
With a light kiss upon the cheek, Nieme got to her feet and brushed a hand
along Dani's arm. Smiling for Dani, she reluctantly headed past Liam and to
the door of the infirmary, disappearing into the hallway but leaving behind
her beaming smile to give Dani further comfort and reassurance.
Dani fought back a sob at the sudden detachment, but as Nieme's words echoed
in her mind, she smiled. "I love her," she said softly. "And, that's the
problem with Kael. He knows I love her, but he thinks I'm trying to steal
her away." She looked up at Yelara and Liam. "He doesn't understand."
Liam shook his head. "No," he said, "he only is understanding that you have
come into her life and made his role there, in his feeling, less important.
Before you, he was her love and her friend, solely in both respects. But,
now he has to share the friendship with you, and he's afraid he'll also have
to share the love. He fears that your relationship will turn out like
ours." Liam took Yelara's hand. "Hopefully she can get through to him."
***
Kael paced like a caged animal out on one of the back terraces. He could
feel Jae Dyn watching him and he looked up in her direction and frowned.
Why were they treating him like this? He got carried away. At least he
didn't kill anyone. It could have been much worse. He just wished Dani
would go away so he could have his Nieme back.
His Nieme who chose Dani over him. He tried to not get angry over that, but
the pain went too deep.
When he saw her emerge through one of the doorways, his anger fled and he
took a step forward. When she was close enough, he bowed his head. "I'm so
sorry for what I did, Nieme," he said. "I...I just got carried away."
Nieme looked up at Jae Dyn and silently begged to be left alone with Kael.
There were things she needed to say that she wasn't ready for her Master to
hear yet, words she herself was not prepared for.
Jae Dyn nodded and then walked away. She paused long enough to give Nieme a
look of encouragement, and then she was gone.
He stepped forward with his arms outstretched, seeking to fold her to him
and give her the comfort he knew she needed now.
Nieme stepped back quickly and shook her head as she narrowed her eyes at
Kael. "What's happening to you?" she said in a frightened whisper. "You
tried to kill her. You tried to kill Dani! What is wrong with you?!"
"I wasn't trying to kill her," Kael said. "I was just sparring. That's
what we were supposed to do. She was doing really well at the beginning. I
misjudged her level of skill, I guess. She's your friend, I wouldn't try to
kill her. Why would I try to kill her?"
Nieme shook her head slowly and watched him with a gaping mouth. "What? Why
are you lying to me? Your...your colours! They were all dark, Kael. You
were mad and you were trying to hurt her! Y-You don't like her because she
loves me. But I love you. Why isn't that enough?"
Kael looked away. "Because I'm afraid you'll love her back. I don't want
you to fall in love with her, Nieme. I want to be the only one in your
heart. It has to be me, not anyone else. I want to be the only one for
you, Nieme. I don't want to share you with anyone. I need you to be mine
completely, Nieme. I'm your husband now! You can't love anyone else. Just
me. You can't. And, I can only love you. And, I'm afraid that because she
loves you, you'll love her back."
"I told you, there's only you, Kael! You didn't hurt her because you were
afraid, you did it because you're jealous." Nieme took a step closer,
despite how fearful she was of Kael. She knew his explanations were lies
and excuses, but she found herself desperately wanting to believe them. "If
I choose to love her back as a friend, you'll j-just have to accept that. If
I end up in her arms, in her bed...it's your own fault, Kael. You're mean
to her and when you are, I'm the only one there who can comfort her. And I
will continue to comfort her, Kael, so if you want me to stop, then you
better stop hurting her."
Kael sighed. "So if I completely ignore her, she won't hug you anymore?
And, you won't hug her back? So I stop hurting her, and you won't fall in
love with her and she won't hug you anymore. Deal."
"No..." Nieme shook her head slowly and gazed up at Kael with a furrowed
brow. "No, that's not what I mean. She'll hug me if she wants, and I will
hug her when I want. And you stop hurting her because you realize it's
wrong, Kael! Can't you see how wrong it is? You can't just hurt people
like that!" Tears trickled slowly from Nieme's eyes as she thought more and
more about losing Kael to the darkness she promised to keep him from. He
was slipping through her fingers and she didn't know how to make him
understand that what he was doing was only bringing him closer to the abyss.
"Kael...when you fought with her today... You used the darkness, Kael. I
thought...I thought we left Thanatos so you could keep the darkness away.
You left your gang because you knew that what they were doing was wrong. Why
can't you see that what you did to Dani was wrong?! What's wrong with you,
Kael!? My arozeil...I'm losing you!"
Kael backed a couple steps away from Nieme, his face twisting in silent
anguish as the realization of her words felt like they were going to crush
him. He shook his head as he tried to deny her words. He knew the
difference between right and wrong. He was walking the right path now. He
wanted the light; he didn't want the darkness anymore. He needed the light.
He needed Nieme, his light. His body trembled with emotion and he brought
his hands up to cover his face. He was stopped by the wall, but his legs
gave out beneath him. From the ground, he heard a cry of torment escape his
lips as his body continued to convulse with the guilt and pain he'd brought
onto himself.
"No...no, Kael!" Nieme dropped to her knees and crawled over to Kael
quickly. "It's okay...please, my arozeil." Hesitantly at first, she
reached out and placed a hand upon Kael's head. Then feeling the sudden
torment and anguish wracking his soul, she threw her arms around him and
pressed her lips to his forehead. "You're going to be okay, my love. Oh,
Kael...don't you see you're doing it all wrong? Don't you see you're going
to lose me - lose yourself? Why do you have to do this, Kael? Please, stop
doing this!"
"I don't want to lose you," Kael said, his voice an emotion-laden whisper.
"I need you, but I don't know... I just saw that...saw the two of you...and
I couldn't control myself. I'm so afraid, Nieme. I don't want to lose you,
but I don't know if I can not be jealous...especially if I see you with
her... I don't want to though... I want us to be okay."
"We were...until you got so possessive. I don't love her like I love you,
Kael. I'm your wife, your arozeil...but I don't want to be those things if
it means Dani has to suffer just because she can't help but love me." Nieme
cradled Kael's face in her hands, and looking into his remorseful gaze, she
knew she could never leave him, not when he was suffering like he was.
"Can't you see that when she gets hurt, or when anyone gets hurt because of
me, I hurt just as much? Do you want me to hurt, Kael? I love you, but if
you can't stop this..." Nieme forced back a sob and pulled back from Kael.
She raised the arm that wore the bracelet Kael had given her and with her
other hand, she clutched it tightly, threatening to rip it free of her
wrist. "If you can't stop being jealous, Kael...I'm afraid we can't be
married anymore. If you can't stop hurting Dani, or me, or yourself,
then...I'm going to have to leave you, Kael. I will tell Liam Zaneth to
take me up on his ship, and take me far away from here, and I will never see
you again. Do you want that?"
"Oh gods no! Nieme, please! I'll stop being jealous. I'll do everything I
can to not be jealous anymore. I won't hurt you anymore, Nieme. I won't
ever hurt you again. Ever! I promise, Nieme! I'll be good. Please, I
still want to be married to you. I need you."
Nieme tried to appear unaffected by Kael's pleas, and gazed down at him with
an implacable, cold stare. "And you won't hurt Dani? And you won't hurt me
like you did last night? I...I don't think you should stick your penis in
me for a while, Kael. Not until...not until I can trust you again."
Kael looked up at her, shock evident on his face mixed with fleeting
outrage. "Please, Nieme...I didn't mean to. I was upset because of what
happened. I was wrong. Please don't do that to us...not like that. We
love each other, and we need to express that love. I'll be good. I
promise, Nieme. I won't hurt you ever again. Please don't do that to us..."
"That...that wasn't love, Kael." Nieme shuddered at the cold chill that
accompanied memories of their last two times together. Definitely not love.
"I didn't like that thing...that thing we did. I felt like an animal, Kael. It was...disgusting. And you made me hurt. I can forgive you for that, but
I think..." Nieme sighed and looked away. "I should sleep in one of the
spare rooms for a while, just until I'm sure you're not lying to me. You're
bigger than me and if you wanted to--" Nieme stopped herself before she
completed her thought, but it was one that had crossed her mind, and
unfortunately something she thought Kael capable of. "Just...please. We
need some time, Kael. I have to be sure you won't hurt Dani anymore and that
you won't fall into the darkness. I-I don't want to lose you to the
darkness, Kael."
"I told you I won't hurt you anymore," Kael said. "I can't deal with this,
Nieme. You're my wife. We belong together. I won't hurt you. I won't...I
won't do anything unless you want me to. Please, don't do this to us." He
looked away, and then back in her direction. "Just please make it a spare
room, and not Dani's bed..."
Nieme tempered her anger with some sympathy for Kael's situation, and slowly
nodded her head. "Not Dani's bed... But...you're going to apologize to
her, Kael. Right now. We're going to go to the infirmary, and you're going
to beg her forgiveness. Will you do that, Kael? Will you please do that,
and not just for me, but because you want to?"
"I won't beg," Kael said, his features suddenly hard. "I'll apologize to
her, but I won't beg for anything. I shouldn't have tried to hurt her, and
I'll apologize for that; I won't beg though."
With a gentle, resigned sigh, Nieme nodded her head. "As long as you're
truly sorry, then that's all I can ask of you." Finally worn out by the
control she'd been forced to take of the situation, Nieme sobbed and sank
into Kael's arms. "Gods...I love you so much, Kael. I was so afraid I was
losing you. Please don't do that again. I want us to always be together,
but I want us to be happy too. We...we should take a trip, Kael. We should
go away somewhere for a while. Like...like home. Even for a day, just so
we can get away from here and find happiness again. Something,
Kael...anything!"
Kael nodded as he held Nieme close. "I want to go back," he said. "We can
go to the Rhack, and try to find our love again, make it like it was there.
And, maybe we can sleep under the stars there, and find our happiness. I
want that, Nieme. And, you'd be able to see Orn again. And, maybe do some
cooking."
"We should, Kael," she whispered desperately. "We should very soon. We
need to make things better. We...we should bring Dani too, just so you can
see she's not bad. Please, Kael. You need to see that she's our friend.
Can we, Kael? Can we please do that?"
Kael's face showed the pain of her suggestion and he looked away. The
debate in his mind was clear in the way he held his body. "Okay," he
finally said. "Even though she doesn't belong in the desert. For you,
okay. It'll be alright, Nieme. We'll be alright."
Nieme sighed deeply and allowed herself to relax in Kael's embrace. "I'm
glad to have my arozeil back, Kael. Please don't ever leave me again. I
never want to stop loving you. Please...don't give me a reason to."
Kael smiled and kissed Nieme's forehead. "I never want to go away again,"
he said. "You will sleep with me, though; won't you? I mean, you don't
really want to sleep in one of the spare rooms...right?"
"Kael...I-I'm not sure..." Nieme pulled back and gazed down at the chain on
her wrist. She knew she was bound to Kael, but she couldn't bring herself
to be with him fully. "We should...we should try it for one night...I
think. I think we need to. Do you understand?"
With a sigh, Kael nodded. "I guess," he said. "But things are feeling
better already. And...and who'll hold you all alone in another bed?" With
another sigh, he shook his head. "If I have to do this to prove that
everything is alright, then I will. I'll be your arozeil again. Everything
will be good again, Nieme. You'll see. Everything will be perfect."
"No," Nieme said softly as she looked up at Kael. "It'll be perfect once
you apologize to Dani." With a gentle smile, she pushed herself to her feet
and held out a hand to Kael. "Come on. We can go together."
Kael looked at Nieme's hand for a moment, and then he sighed and put his
into hers. He stood and only nodded. As they started toward the hallway
that would lead to the infirmary, he finally looked at her. "I'm sorry I
caused all this," he said. "I won't be jealous anymore, Nieme. I won't do
anything that will lose you. I need you, and I hate seeing you hurt. I'll
never do anything that will hurt you again."
Nieme looked up at him with a gentle smile and squeezed his hand. "I know,
Kael. I-I believe you. You made a mistake, but you're going to get better
now. We'll make you better together." As she gazed up at him with hope
beaming in her eyes, they turned into the infirmary and slowly came to a
stop at a distance from Dani. "You can do this, my love," she said softly.
"Do this for us."
When Kael looked up and saw Dani sitting there, he felt his body stiffen.
The grip he had on Nieme's hand tightened, and his insides twisted into a
knot. He looked down at Nieme hoping that she would provide him with the
strength to do this thing he did not want to do. But for Nieme, he would.
If she wanted him to apologize to the girl, he would.
Dani looked between Nieme and Kael. For Kael's benefit, she tried not to
brighten too much when her eyes met Nieme's, but she knew she didn't succeed
very well. She couldn't hide her joy at even spending time in the same room
as her friend.
Kael stepped forward and took a deep breath. "Dani, I--" He looked down at
Nieme who was encouraging him with her eyes. "I'm sorry for what I did. It
was wrong, and you didn't deserve that. I'm sorry." With a sigh, he looked
down at Nieme again and searched her eyes to see if everything was alright now.
She looked up into his eyes and smiled at him warmly. She could do nothing
to hide the pride and relief she felt that Dani and Kael would finally be
able to have friendship. "Oh," she whispered to Kael. "Tell her about the
desert trip. Invite her."
Kael nodded. "Nieme and I are going to be taking a trip to the desert," he
said. "And, she-- we'd like you to come with us. We could show you where
we grew up, and you could meet Orn." He glanced at Nieme again and sighed.
"And, the stars in the desert are beautiful at night. We have a secret
place where you can see them clearly. If you'd like to come with us...you
can."
Dani smiled and looked at Nieme. "I'd love to come with you," she said.
"Nieme was telling me about the desert while we were in Master Liam's ship.
Oh, I'd love to see it."
Kael tried to hide his disappointment that Dani would come with them behind
a smile. He looked at Nieme and nodded. "I guess we should talk to Liam
and Jae Dyn..."
Nieme turned her back to Dani and faced Kael with a joy-filled smile. "Oh,
Kael! I'm so proud of you. You make me so happy, Kael. Let's go talk to
Liam Zaneth and Jae Dyn Brael. You can thank them for letting you stay at
the temple with me. I'll cook a special dinner for you tonight, with all
your favourite things. Would you like that?"
"I'd like that very much," Kael said with a smile as he pulled Nieme into an
embrace. "And, maybe after dinner, we can have some dessert."
"Oh, yes! I'll make some pie. We have fresh fruit! I've never worked with
it, but I can't wait to try and make something with it." Nieme gazed up at
Kael, and with the lust prevalent in his eyes, she soon realized he had a
different idea for dessert in mind. Trying to hide her apprehensions, Nieme
laughed softly and turned back to Dani. "W-We're going to talk to Liam
Zaneth and Jae Dyn Brael. Do you want to come with us? You can stay here
if you're still hurt, then we can come by and help you to your room."
Dani slipped off the bed and grinned at them both, even though she could
still feel Kael's warring emotions. "I'll come with you. I don't like
being stuck in here. I think Yelara and Liam went off to have sex." She
grinned, and then giggled.
Nieme joined Dani with her own set of giggles and impulsively slipped her
hand into her friend's. As she looked up at Kael, she saw his cold, hard
gaze drift to their hands, and quickly, she slipped her other hand into his.
"I like all of us being friends. It's so much better this way."
Kael nodded with a tight smile, and tensed when Dani kissed Nieme's cheek.
With a smile, she stepped closer to Kael and then kissed him on the cheek.
He flushed and looked away. "Come on," he said. "We should talk to them
before it gets too late."
Walking hand in hand in hand, Nieme suddenly felt optimistic about the
future between the three of them. It would take time for Kael to come
around, but she was confident he would soon find a friend in Dani. The trip
to the desert would bring them closer together, then her dreams truly would
become realized. She could be with her arozeil and her purple flower, and
neither of them would be denied her love because of jealous rivalries or
insecurities. Bringing each of their hands to her lips, she shared her
affections among her two loves. As long as her heart beat in her chest, and
as long as she had room for both within it, she knew she would never choose
one over the other.
"Caught in the Middle, Part 3"
by Kael Selrid
Nieme Yaresh (Selrid)
Dani
Liam Zaneth
Yelara Zaneth
Jae Dyn (Kallia) Brael
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, ABY
***
"Try and find me!" Nieme giggled as she ran through the trees with the
sweet dusk dew spraying her face. "Whoever catches me first g-gets their
favourite dish for dinner tonight!"
Dani was faster than Kael, and quickly sped out ahead of him as they chased
after Nieme. He shook his head and started out toward the side to circle
around to catch his wife by surprise. He knew how Nieme thought, and he
knew where she'd be hiding. Just like her place back in Thanatos. He
strained his ears to listen for her, but could only hear Dani's soft
movements as she rushed through the forest. He'd find Nieme. She was his
love, and they were drawn together. It wasn't possessiveness or jealousy,
it was just that their hearts were tied together.
Despite Kael's assurances that his love would win out in finding Nieme, it
was Dani who spotted her first. She squealed with delight and sprinted
forward.
Nieme giggled breathlessly as she weaved through the trees. She glanced
back to see Dani gaining ground quickly, and with a start and a squeal, she
hastened her flight. She was out of her element in the forest and wasn't
familiar with her surroundings, but she felt just as home here and let the
trees guide her. Nieme spotted a thick grove ahead and with a boisterous
giggle, she dodged the draping vines and rushed into it. She took cover
between a thick shrub and covered her mouth to keep her laughter from giving
her away.
Dani rushed after her but stopped when she couldn't see Nieme anymore. She
moved farther on, looking. As Nieme relaxed back thinking that she'd gone,
Dani finally sprung behind the shrub. "Found you," she said with a giggle.
Nieme shrieked and jumped to her feet. She spun around quickly and headed
away from Dani, but her movements were deterred as her friend's purple,
delicate arms wound around her waist. She squealed again and tried to pull
away, but as a fit of laughter consumed her, she crumpled to the ground and
submitted. "Okay, okay! You won!"
In a fit of giggles, Dani climbed atop Nieme before she could get away
again. She straddled her friend, pinning her to the ground as she squirmed
to get free. "I won," she giggled. "And, I caught you. And, now you have
to cook me my favourite dish!"
Nieme's body shook with wild laughter as she tried to find some way to get
free of Dani's trap. With a sigh, she finally gave up her attempt to
wriggle away and lay still on the soil with the odd ripple of laughter
running through her body. "Okay...what's your favourite dish, my purple
flower? I-I can make anything."
Dani leaned down so her face was just above Nieme's. "My favourite dish
is...um, well...does it have to be just one? There are so many things that
I like, and so many things I haven't even tried that I know I'd love. How
about, you make me the things you think are your specialty? Those will be
my new favourites for tonight."
"Really? Well, I can make you a dish I created all on my own. It's called
Mepat pot pie." She gazed up at Dani with a lazy smile and laughed softly
as her eyes focused on Dani's perfectly supple lips lingering near to hers.
"When I worked at the Rhack, Orn...he asked me to...to create a dish,
something new." Nieme swallowed back the sudden urge she had to kiss her
friend's mouth, to taste her sweet flower, and she fought the urge by
rambling quickly. "Well...h-he liked the dish so he put it permanently on
the menu. Would you like that? I could make that for you? I would really
really love to."
Dani nodded slowly. "I'd like that very much," she said. "I love trying
new things. I think I drove my parents crazy when I was little because I
had just an insatiable curiousity. I've always told myself that I'll try
anything at least once. But, I think I'll probably want Mepat pot pie much
more than once, especially since it's your specialty."
Nieme smiled nervously, and her breath caught in her throat as she felt
herself brushing her hand along Dani's thigh. "I'll make it for you
whenever you want it. Anything for my purple flower." She whimpered
quietly at the overpowering yearning to press her lips to Dani's, but she
knew she couldn't; she couldn't betray Kael. "What...what would you like
for dessert?" she asked softly.
"I'd love you," Dani said with a mischievous grin, "but I'll accept whatever
you think is the perfect dessert to have after Mepat pot pie. Maybe a fruit
pie with fresh fruit."
A blush suffused Nieme's cheeks and she was forced to look away with a
bashful smile. "I-I'll make you pie. I promised I'd make one for Kael
anyway... I know!" she said with a large grin. "I'll make two! One for
you and one for Kael. Then you can both have dessert...with the pies,
though. Not...not..." With a shake of her head and a nervous laugh Nieme
ended her nervous banter. "We...we should find Kael."
"We should," Dani said with a giggle as she slid off Nieme. "Though, I
think you would be a very delicious pie, my solstir'il."
As she helped Nieme to her feet, the heavy trumping mixed with a wet
slopping of someone approaching brought both girls around. Kael suddenly
broke into the clearing where they were, and Dani nearly laughed. He was
wet to the waist and looking both embarrassed and upset at the same time.
Kael's cheeks went red as he looked between them, finally focusing on Nieme.
"I, um...I took a wrong turn."
"Oh no!" Nieme laughed uncontrollably and carefully approached Kael as she
assessed his soaked clothing. "What...what happened?" She ran her finger
through a patch of mud on his cheek. "Did you fall? Kael...what did you do?"
Kael looked at Nieme with bewilderment. "It was just in the middle of the
ground. I didn't know they had water...just anywhere. One minute I was
running on the ground, and the next I had water up to my hips."
Dani laughed. "You must have run into a stream," she said. "In places like
this, you get that. I bet water from the waterfall lake was coming from
that. It comes off the hills into that lake, and then it leaves that lake
through...the stream that you fell into."
"I didn't fall," Kael said quickly. "I was running, and then it was there.
I'm glad the two of you find this so amusing. I should throw both of you in
and see how you like it." He grinned mischievously. "So who's first?"
Nieme looked slowly to Dani before the two of them squealed and fled past
Kael. "I don't like water!" Nieme cried out before her laughter filled the
air. "Dani...she knows how to swim. Get her!"
As Kael's hand just missed her, barely brushing against the bare skin of her
back, Dani let out a screech and moved even faster. "Nieme wants your arms
around her," she called. "Get her! And, I'll get you for that Nieme! Just
you wait!" With another series of giggles, she raced away from Kael who was
now sprinting after Nieme.
"Come here, my pretty little desert nymph! All this running around, you
need to cool off!"
"No! I-I like the heat!" Nieme giggled exuberantly and yelped as she saw
Kael closing in on her. She was desert bred and in the desert, running
wasn't the most enjoyable way to the pass the time, not while scorching
under the desert sun. She wasn't used to this level of exertion and already
her legs were faltering and she was losing speed. Her heart beat furiously
in her chest, but with all the excitement, she couldn't stop, no matter how
fatigued she was. She looked back again at Kael who was smiling at her
hungrily and with a shrill squeal, she veered off the path into a more dense
area with many trees behind which to hide.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a purple blur rush past her field of
view and a giggle quickly behind it. With a grin, she set into motion
behind the purple whirlwind. "Don't think you're faster than me, Dani! When
I fill you up with all that pie, you'll never be able to outrun me again!"
"Oh that's your plan, is it?" Dani called as she veered to the left.
"It'll never succeed...too much!" She let out another squeal and turned
again as a white-haired blur suddenly loomed up in front of her. Powerful
strides took her away, and then it was like she had a roped tied around her
middle that had snapped tight and held her in place. And, as suddenly as
she'd stopped, she lurched forward again and went down headfirst into the
stream.
Kael stood on the bank, hand still outstretched where he'd accidentally
grabbed the tie holding Dani's shirt in place. He'd managed to stop her by
grabbing the shirt, but now he was looking at the skimpy, supple leather top
fluttering in his hand and felt a deep blush suddenly suffuse his cheeks.
He looked around guiltily, not sure what to do as he stood there. "Um..."
Nieme scampered to a halt by Kael and looked at the purple material hanging
loosely in his hand. A thrashing in the water below caught her attention
and as she studied the streaming piece of leather in Kael's hand again, she
laughed uncontrollably. "I thought I was the only naked woman you liked to
look at, Kael!"
"I didn't mean to make her naked," he stammered. "She was running, and I
grabbed. Then she was gone...and this was left."
In the water, Dani pulled herself to the edge of the stream, spitting water
and laughing. She assumed a pose that gave both Nieme and Kael a clear view
of her chest. "If you wanted me naked, Kael," she said, "you just had to ask."
Kael's cheeks darkened another shade of red and he quickly handed the top to
Nieme. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't mean to break it. I didn't mean
to...oh gods, I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to... I didn't mean to... It was
an accident!"
Nieme giggled and quickly kissed Kael on the cheek to calm him. "I believe
you, but even if you were trying to get her naked, I still don't mind." She
moved to the edge of the stream and held out her hand to Dani. "Come, my
purple flower. Too much water and you'll wilt."
Dani grinned and put her hand in Nieme's. "Thank you," she said. Then
before Nieme could react, quickly pulled her into the water. When they both
came up from under the water, Dani quickly made sure Nieme was okay. She
knew she was risking much by pulling Nieme in, but she'd made certain to
keep her hands on her friend the entire time. She giggled and looked into
Nieme's eyes. "Now we match. Well, except for your shirt."
Still overcoming her initial shock, Nieme gasped for air and flailed her
arms above the water. "Dani! I still can't swim!" Once her fears settled
and she realized Dani had a secure hold on her, she laughed excitedly and
looked up at Kael. "Kael, come in!" She cupped her hands and scooped up a
handful of water. She threw it towards Kael and did so continuously,
giggling and screeching and begging him to join them. "You're already wet.
Just come in!"
Kael saw Dani's arms around Nieme and felt a surge within him, but then the
rational part of his mind told him what she was doing. Even though she was
topless and holding tightly to Nieme, she was only doing it to keep his wife
from drowning. With a laugh, he plunged down into the water and started
splashing back at the two girls. He had a feeling he was getting the worst
of it as handfuls of water kept splashing into his face. Deciding then and
there he wasn't going to lose this water fight to a couple girls, he ignored
their splashes and started splashing back at them with a vengeance. "Splash
me, will you! You and your purple nymph don't have a chance against me!
Give up now!"
Nieme squealed then coughed as a mouthful of water sneaked down her
windpipe. She'd managed to keep herself from panicking and submerging under
the water many times now that Dani's hands were occupied, and she felt her
fears of the water that had almost drowned her the other day diminishing.
"It's not fair," Nieme shrieked as she attempted to shield herself from the
relentless bombardment of water. "Your hands are bigger, Kael! That's not
fair!"
"But there are two of you!" he shouted, but kept up his watery assault.
"And, don't talk to me about fair! You've got Dani over there half-naked
trying to distract me. You're getting what you deserve!"
"You made her half-naked! It's your own fault!" Nieme kept her hands in
front of her face as she sloshed forward towards Kael. She was bearing the
brunt of Kael's attack now, but when she was finally within reach, she
immobilized his arms and smothered his efforts with an embrace. "Now, Dani!
Give him all you've got!"
Dani squealed and splashed at Kael again, but her aim wasn't quite as
accurate and she ended up hitting both of them repeatedly. Kael was
laughing as he tried to get his arms free, but Nieme was clinging to him too
tightly.
"Let go of me," he said, "or I'll pull your top off too!"
"You wouldn't dare!" Nieme looked up into Kael's eyes, which were staring
intently down at her top. "No!" She yelped and squealed as she released
her hold on him and attempted to scramble away through the dense water. "I
knew you did it on purpose! Y-You fiend!"
Kael laughed and followed after her. Neither could move very well in all
the water, and it didn't help with Dani still splashing them. He caught
Nieme's arm and pulled her back to him, bringing another screech from her.
With his free hand, he deftly pulled her top up and off. Before she could
react, he slipped his arms around her front, and covered her breasts with
his hands. "Got you! Now, at the moment, I'm the only thing keeping you
all covered up. You're stuck with me now!"
A surprised, astonished gasp caused Nieme's mouth to gape. She stood
motionless, staring up at Kael, then slowly down to his hands concealing her
breasts...for the moment. Even though the touch was playful, it was much
more fulfilling than the less gentle caresses from the past two days. She'd
missed the affection from Kael and desperately wanted to bask in it now.
All the torrents of water bearing down upon them seemed a minor distraction
to Nieme, and couldn't detract from the moment of pure love and serenity she
felt being touched by Kael. With a gentle whimper, Nieme turned around and
leapt into Kael's arms, clinging tightly to him. She kissed him fervently
on the lips and cheek while whispering professions of love into his ear.
"You make me so happy, Kael," she said ardently. "I don't want this moment
to end. Please don't let it end."
"I'll never let it end," he whispered back and then kissed her. The water
ceased its cascade as he clung to her and lost himself in his desire for
her. In that moment, he knew what he'd almost lost earlier and now he vowed
to never do anything again that would jeopardize it. He needed her more
than anything, and without her he knew he couldn't live. Everything else
was forgotten as he expressed all his love to her through their kiss.
Nieme slid her legs slowly up and around Kael's waist, entwining them there
and holding herself tightly pressed to Kael. She breathed heavily against
his cheek as the kiss broke and she embraced tenderly. "Tonight, for
dessert," she whispered to him, "you can have anything you want. You...you
can have me, Kael."
"I don't just want you tonight," he said as he walked with her to the bank
of the stream, "I want you for always."
From the center of the stream, Dani watched with glazed eyes. The emotions
coming from both Nieme and Kael sent her heart pounding in her chest and a
tingling warmth between her thighs. She slowly backed to the opposite side
of the stream, away from where Nieme and Kael seemed to be lost in their own
world together. The beauty of them was wonderful, so pure and focused. She
could see the love Nieme held for him, and the love he had for her. It was
truly beautiful.
Kael brushed his lips down to Nieme's chin and to her throat, kissing her
needfully. "I love you, Nieme."
"I love you too, my arozeil. Please don't ever stop giving me reasons to
love you." Nieme worked her hands beneath Kael's water soaked shirt and
smoothed them over his chest. She kissed him again, slowly and tenderly,
not wanting to rush the moment she feared there would be few of. "I want to
be in your arms tonight, Kael, but I'm not sure yet if...if you're ready for
more than that. I-I don't want us to go back to what happened today. I
don't want it to happen all over again."
At her words, the light in Kael's eyes dimmed and his face seemed to
crumble. "But...I don't understand, Nieme. I don't understand at all. All
this out here...and you still don't believe I'm ready for us to be back
together? I don't want us to go back either...but...but what about where we
are now? What about how you were kissing me, and the look in your eyes? I
want to make love to you, Nieme. I want to express my love for you with my
body...like our first time. Like the time with your beautiful sunset
dress." He looked into her eyes, his own pleading. "I only want to love
you, nothing else matters."
"It does to me. Dani matters to me." Nieme ran her hand along his wet
cheek and said quietly, "If we can do this again, if we can run through the
forest laughing, if we can do that without you being jealous for a moment,
then I-I can give you more than one night. But until then..." Nieme slowly
looked away from Kael, and in the corner of her eye, she saw Dani's purple
glow. With a sigh, she glanced back at Kael. "Will there be more happy
times, with her, Kael?"
"I want there to be," Kael said softly. "She's your friend, and you deserve
to have fun with her...around. You deserve to have fun with her. Your
happiness matters to me, Nieme. If you're happy being Dani's friend, then
you have to be Dani's friend. I'm not jealous. I'm fine. I haven't been
jealous at all. I have no reason to be jealous."
Nieme sighed softly and smiled at Kael with all the love she felt for him in
that moment. "You're not jealous anymore?" Nieme laughed and tightened her
embrace. "Oh, I love you, Kael. I'm so glad you're not jealous." She
looked back to Dani and smiled happily. "He's not jealous, Dani! Now we
can all be friends. Isn't that wonderful?"
Dani grinned happily from where she sat watching, and let out a squeal of
delight. "It's truly wonderful," she called out.
Kael nodded slowly at Nieme. "Everything is fine now," he said.
"Everything will be perfect from now on. Everything."
"And it'll be even more perfect once I make you both my famous Mepat pot
pie." Nieme pressed her lips to Kael's, then with a giggle she slid back
into the water. "We should go. I have so much preparation to do!" She
moved past Kael and crawled out of the water with heavy laughter. "My
shirt!" she shrieked. "You haven't lost my shirt, Kael, have you?"
A look of panic crossed Kael's face as he suddenly looked around. "I
thought I-- Over there, I thought I put it over there after I pulled it off
you. Isn't it on the bank? I put it there! Oh, I'm sorry, Nieme. We'll
find it! I'll just...I'll follow the stream down until I see it. It'll be
alright!"
"Kael...but what if it gets deep? Kael, you can't swim!" Nieme reached out
and tugged on Kael's arm, trying to pull him back and deter him from the
futile search. "It's...it's okay...I think. I'll just...I can wear your
shirt!"
Kael looked around and then nodded. "Oh...right! You can wear my shirt,"
he said. He quickly pulled it off and handed it to her. "How silly of me
not to think of that. Will you be alright in that? I'm sorry, Nieme. I
didn't mean to lose your shirt. I thought it was on the ground up there. I
guess in all the excitement...but now you have my shirt to wear."
Nieme smirked at Kael and quickly swiped the shirt from his hand. "Yes...I'm
sure it was all an a-accident." She placed the soaked shirt over her head,
but despite how uncomfortable wearing a wet shirt was, she was at least
grateful it wasn't white. "I-I can get another shirt. But I really liked
that one..." she said with a playful pout.
"We can go into the city," Kael said quickly. "I'll get you another one!
And, one...one to replace the shirt from yesterday too. I'll get you more
than that too. Lots of shirts like that. How does that sound?" He moved
closer to her and snaked his arms up and around her. "And, maybe we can
take Dani shopping too."
Nieme's face lit up with growing excitement and she quickly wrapped her arms
around Kael's neck, squeezing far too tightly. "Shopping! She likes
shopping and I like shopping... Dani, did you hear that? Oh, Kael...thank
you for this. Thank you, my love."
From the other side of the stream, Dani giggled. "He'll be sorry for that
one," she said. "I don't think he knows what he's getting himself into!"
Kael tried to laugh, and when he realized he was having trouble breathing,
he made a wheezing sound and croaked Nieme's name. "Air!"
"Oh!" Nieme unlocked her arms from their vice-like grip around Kael's neck,
and she fell back on her hands with a giggle. "I'm sorry. You...you just
got me all excited, my arozeil." She smiled sweetly at him then crawled
farther up the bank and hopped to her feet. With a grin, she glanced back
at Kael and Dani, suddenly sensing that things were turning around for them,
and that they'd finally come to a peaceful settlement in their
relationships. Her trust in Kael would have to slowly be restored, but
their time in the forest was turning out to be a good start. "Are you two
coming?" Nieme called out as she backed away from the stream. "Or am I going
to have to make you chase me again?"
Kael quickly hurried after Nieme while Dani picked her way across the water.
She held her water-soaked boots in her hand and there was no sign of her
top. Once on the other side, she hurried after them just as Kael was
catching up to Nieme. He slipped an arm around her and nuzzled her neck.
"This part of the day has been fun," he said. "I didn't expect it to be,
but it was."
"And you had fun with Dani too." Nieme smiled as she looked back at her
purple friend and held out a hand to her. "Don't want you getting lost,
Dani. You can walk up front with us."
Dani hurried forward and slipped her hand into Nieme's. She felt Kael
bristle, but he calmed quickly. From the corner of her eye, she could see
him glancing over at her breasts and then looking away. She smiled to
herself and let herself walk happily at Nieme's side. "I don't want to get
lost out here either," she said. "I don't want to miss dinner. That and
wandering out here alone doesn't seem like a very nice thing to
do...especially without my top. I mean, I don't mind...it's just that I
think I'd get pretty cold."
"Well, Kael's good with directions. W-We both grew up in the desert and it
helped to know where you were going, especially when you had to evade the
gangs." Nieme missed the exchange between Kael and Dani, and seeing Dani's
bare chest seemed almost natural to Nieme now. "Kael was in a gang, you
know. But not anymore. He's...he's better now."
Kael laughed. "You make it sound like an illness," he said. "I was the
leader of the gang, but I decided I'd rather be with Nieme and be a Jedi.
So here I am. And, don't worry, I don't think Nieme would be able to sleep
if you were lost out here. She'd have both of us out here until you were
found."
Nieme laughed and nodded her head enthusiastically. "And I would find you
too, Dani. I can see your colours. They're nice and bright again...but not
too bright. Not...not dark like today after..." Her smile grew almost
somber as she thought back to the training session earlier in the morning.
"I-I didn't like your colours today, but it wasn't your fault...it wasn't
anyone's fault. But you're nice and purple and wonderful again. And Kael's
nice again too. I like it like this."
Dani smiled. "Me too," she said. Kael only walked in silence, content to
have Nieme's hand in his once more.
"Caught in the Middle, Part 4"
by Kael Selrid
Nieme Yaresh (Selrid)
Dani
Liam Zaneth
Yelara Zaneth
Jae Dyn (Kallia) Brael
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, ABY
***
It wasn't long before they could see the Temple rising up from the forest.
The winding path took them around toward the front to where the speeder sat
floating on a cushion of nothingness. Once they were near the door, Dani
crossed her arms over her chest. "Don't want to give everyone a peek," she
said.
"Oh, don't worry about Liam Zaneth and his girls. They're probably...busy."
Nieme glanced at Kael and smiled knowingly. "Probably very very busy."
Dani laughed and then dropped her hands to her sides. "You just want to see
my breasts, you nymph," she said. "When we get in there, I should probably
get dressed. Maybe a shower first though. Are you going to start making
dinner right away? Or did the two of you have plans?"
Nieme looked up at Kael, and shrugged her shoulders. "I-I don't know, Kael.
Did we have plans?" She turned to Dani with a smile. "You can go and have
your shower. Kael and I will take care of everything. If...if you needed
some clothes, you could go borrow some of mine, although they might not fit
you very well. You are much...fuller, than I am, but not too full. You're
just...just right."
"Thank you," Dani said with a grin. "I borrowed some clothes from Master
Jae Dyn. Her chest is a little larger than mine, but otherwise they fit
well. And, she loves leather too. But, thank you very much for the offer.
I may have to try borrowing one of your shirts sometime. I really like them."
They entered the Temple, and Kael looked down to Nieme. "Did you want to
have a little private time alone in our room," he asked with a smile.
Nieme's hand squeezed Dani's tighter upon detecting the underlying subtext
in Kael's suggestion. He was her arozeil and his husband, but suddenly the
idea of being intimate with him made her as apprehensive as she was their
first time. She looked to Dani, not certain if she was searching for an
excuse not to be with Kael, or the courage to be. "I...I...guess..." Nieme
smiled tightly at Dani, then looked up at Kael and nodded uncertainly.
"Okay...p-private time, Kael. But not for too long. I...I have to cook."
Kael pressed his lips to Nieme's throat. "Not too long," he said happily.
"When Dani finishes her shower, then we can go to the kitchen and help you
cook. How does that sound?" He looked up into her eyes. "Some private
time for me and you, and then all three of us in the kitchen to help you
make dinner."
Nieme grinned shyly and giggled as she looked away from Kael. "I...I think
we could do that..." She gazed at Dani and quickly kissed her on the cheek.
"Me and Kael... We'll see you at dinner, Dani. And...and if you did want
one of my shirts just...well knock and I'll...I could slip one under the door."
"My thanks to you, my sorstir'il," Dani said and then turned Nieme's hand
over and kissed her palm. "I will see you two soon." With that, she
skipped off ahead of them singing to herself with a voice that was nearly
angelic.
Kael watched for a moment and then laughed. "She's strange," he said. He
made himself forget the name Dani had called Nieme. He knew it would only
make him upset, so he needed to just put it out of his mind. "Come on, my
love. I don't want to waste even a second of time that we could share."
"O-Okay, Kael." As they walked briskly to their room - Kael seemingly in a
rush - Nieme found herself trying to lag behind. She didn't know if Kael
could keep himself from getting too excited and hurting her again, but with
how much she missed being with the gentle Kael, she hoped he would make an
appearance this time. "So...private time... What...what are we going to
talk about, Kael? Oh, we could talk about... Well, what kind of pie would
you like? I've never made pie before but I'm sure with your help, we could
think of many different kinds to make."
"Anything you make is perfect," Kael said to her. "What kinds of things do
you have to make into a pie? I think just picking one of those and using it
would be good." As they entered their room, he closed the door behind them.
He smiled at her and approached. "I think the only thing I'm interested in
right now is arozeil pie." He caught her in his arms and pulled her to him.
Before she could say anything, he kissed her.
She'd known pie was the last thing on Kael's mind, but it was the only thing
she could think of to try and divert his attention from the one thing she
wanted more than anything, but also the thing she was dreading. Nieme
moaned quietly as Kael's hands roamed across the flesh beneath the shirt she
wore. She wanted to be with her husband, to caress his face while they
slowly made love for the sole purpose of expressing their affection for one
another. She wanted to be his Kir'Thanan sunset, and let the light shine
upon their union again and help her find the happiness they'd shared for so
short a time. "Kael..." she whispered. "You...you won't... Can we do it
like the first time? Can we just do it like we used to?"
Kael lifted Nieme into his arms and carried her to their bed. He lay her
down in the center of it, and then followed her up onto it. His hands
slowly worked to get her pants free while his lips found hers. Once he had
her pants open, he pushed her shirt up and over her head and then tossed it
aside. While he worked to remove her pants, he moved his lips to her
breasts, bringing out a moan from Nieme. "I love you," he whispered. "I'm
going to show you everything's fine now, Nieme. I'm going to show you how
much I love you."
"But...I know how much you love me, Kael." She whimpered quietly and sighed
as his hands smoothed over her bare flesh. "I...you don't have to show me,
Kael. I want you to...but you don't have to..." She kissed Kael deeply and
despite her feeble attempts at distracting Kael from proceeding, she moved
her hands to his pants and tried feverishly to pry them open. "I...I want
it to be like it was in the desert. Wasn't that nice, Kael? Oh...it was so
nice. You sang to me, and we...we just held eachother. I liked that..."
Kael started singing softly as he helped Nieme with his pants. He kept his
eyes on hers, interrupting the song every once in awhile to brush his lips
against hers. Finally, he gazed at her for a long moment before shifting
his body until it pressed against hers. "My arozeil."
"Kael..." Nieme closed her eyes and smiled as she hummed along with the
familiar song he'd first wooed her with. "I'll always be your arozeil..."
She moaned and pressed her hips into Kael's while her fingers lightly traced
out the contours of his face. "I'll always love you...no matter what,
Kael." She entwined her legs with his and let her moans coax him into
entering her. "Please... I...I don't want to sleep in the spare room,
Kael. Please don't make me sleep there. I-I want to be here with
you...only you, Kael."
With a moan of his own, Kael entered Nieme slowly. He gazed down into her
eyes, full of love for him and he knew his love was reflected back to her.
"I want you with me," he whispered into her ear. "I want you with me
always, Nieme. I don't want to spend even one night away from you, never
again. I'll never give you another reason to be afraid, to doubt our love.
It will be like it was, Nieme. No more jealousy, no more anger!"
"I believe you." Nieme kissed Kael's neck and shoulder with her trembling
lips, and smoothed her hands over his strong back. "You'll only be
bright...so bright. But...but not too bright..." She cried out quietly,
then whimpered as she and Kael shared in their lovemaking, instead of he
taking and she being left feeling empty, and cold. "Not so bright like Liam
Zaneth," she said with a sigh, "but just bright enough."
"Just bright enough," Kael said. Then he covered her lips with his own,
partially because he wanted to kiss her and partially because she did have a
tendency to ramble on and on. He smiled to himself and realized he liked
this way of stopping Nieme from rambling. He could feel her body trembling
beneath him and he knew she was getting nearer to her climax.
Nieme found herself still talking into Kael's mouth, but the words
transformed into a shrill moan as his tender dance against her body filled
her with the ecstasy that had been missing. Her chest heaved against Kael's
and she found her hips swaying desperately against his. She understood now
the haste with which he'd taken her the other night, she understood the
overwhelming yearning to truly meld with the one person that held your heart
and warmed your soul. She loved Kael and vowed to try and understand him
better so she could continue to love him despite all he did.
Nieme pulled her lips from Kael's and let out a choked cry as the emptiness
she'd been feeling was suddenly filled by Kael's seed. Beneath his weight,
she managed to arch off the bed, wrapping her arms tightly around him to
stop her body's shuddering. Her body relaxed against the bed and with a
breathless laugh she kissed Kael ravenously. "I love you...I love you so
much. I want to be with you tonight and always. I need you...I need this,
Kael."
Kael held Nieme for a long time after, just content to have her in his arms
and to feel her so close. He couldn't imagine life without her in it, and
knew he would do whatever it took to make sure she was always with him, and
he her. He finally gazed down into her eyes, kissed her softly, and said,
"I love you, Nieme. I am so sorry for what I did before. I promise I'll
never do anything like that again, because I couldn't live without you as my
arozeil, my wife, or my happiness. I love you."
Before Nieme could say anything, there was a gentle knocking at the door.
Nieme looked up at Kael nervously. Thoughts of Jae Dyn Brael or Liam Zaneth
finding them together made her stiffen and surge up out of the bed, knocking
Kael to the side. "W-Who is it? Uh...we were...we'll just be a minute!"
Nieme whimpered and hurried to find her divested clothing. "Oh no, oh no,"
she whispered fearfully. "They're...they're going to find us!"
There was a giggle from the other side of the door. "It's me," came Dani's
voice. "I finished with my shower, and you guys weren't out." She giggled
again, and sang softly, "I know what you were doing..."
Nieme looked at Kael, and with a giggle, she dropped the clothes she had
gathered and ran lightly to the door. She opened it to reveal Dani still
wrapped in a towel from her shower, and in Nieme's excitement and relief,
she grabbed Dani's hand and pulled her into the room. "I thought...I'm glad
it's you and not Liam Zaneth or Jae Dyn Brael. They know...but I don't want
them to see."
Dani glanced between Nieme and Kael and grinned. "I think you two are all
made up now," she said. "And, don't worry, I don't think either of them are
over here. I thought I heard voices out toward the dining place. From what
I've seen so far, Yelara is the one you have to watch for. She likes to
snoop, I think. When I was with her in the infirmary earlier, you should
have heard the questions she was asking me. I like her." She glanced over
at Kael trying not to be too embarrassed, and trying to fight the urge to
quickly cover himself from her view. "It felt like you two were...it felt
beautiful."
Nieme's eyes drifted to Kael and with a dreamy smile she said, "It was
beautiful." She giggled excitedly and pulled Dani deeper into the room. "He
sang to me," she whispered. "Oh...he's really wonderful, Dani. That person
he was today...it wasn't the real Kael. He was gentle and loving...this is
the real Kael, Dani."
Dani grinned and looked over at Kael on the bed who was now looking more
comfortable with her presence in the room, but less comfortable with Nieme's
praise. "It's very nice to meet you Real Kael," she said. She turned back
to Nieme and excitedly took her hands. "When I came out of the shower and
was going to my room, I felt you guys in here. Oh wow, it nearly knocked me
over. The amount of love mixed with desire was almost overpowering. I'm
so happy to see you two happy. I felt you in here after I first got here,
when I was in my room-- in my room...but this time was more beautiful than
that."
Nieme sighed softly and mused about how much more beautiful their lovemaking
would be now that she'd gotten her Kael back. With a laugh, she moved with
Dani to the edge of the bed and sat down upon it. "Did you come in here
to...to see what we were doing? Or-- Oh!" Nieme jumped to her feet again
and rushed towards the clothing cabinet with Dani in tow. "You wanted a
shirt. I don't have many, but any you like are yours to borrow. When we go
shopping tomorrow, we can buy so many more!"
Dani fumbled to keep her towel in place, though with both Nieme and Kael
completely naked she didn't think they'd mind if she were. She was about to
tell Nieme that she had shirts to wear, but then decided to accept the
offer. She didn't know if Nieme would be offended if she refused, but she
had a strong feeling that she'd be delighted if she accepted. "I didn't
really come in here to borrow a shirt," she said. "I just came by to see
how long you were going to be, but then you pulled me inside. So, now that
I'm here, I'd love to borrow one of your shirts." She grinned. "But you
have to pick it for me."
"Me?" Nieme looked confused for a moment, then smiled and pushed Dani back
towards the bed. She placed her hands on Dani's shoulder, then gently sat
her down upon the edge. With a giggle, she skipped along towards the
cabinet and began humming Kael's song as she rifled through it. "Oh, I
think you would look wonderful in yellow. Yellow and purple...oh what
wonderful colours." Nieme weeded out the shirt and turned around with it
held over her chest. "What do you think? Kael?"
Kael smiled at the shirt. "I think it's a very pretty shirt," he said.
"But, I think to be certain, I'd have to see it on Dani...or at least with
her holding it."
"Oh...you're probably right." Nieme held out the shirt in front of her as
she approached Dani. "I hope it fits. It's pretty stretchy..."
Dani nodded as she took the shirt from Nieme. She glanced between both her
friends and giggled. She set the shirt on the bed and stood up. As she
did, she untucked her towel and let it fall to the floor. She pulled the
shirt on. It was a tight fight and left little to the imagination, but it
did fit and the colour seemed to glow and come alive on Dani's body. She
turned to them and grinned. "Well?"
Nieme took in a deep breath and smiled with approval. "I love it! It...it's
bright, but not too bright. It brings out the purple. Doesn't it match
perfectly, Kael? Oh, it just lights up your face!"
On the bed, Kael grinned and nodded. "It looks very good," he said. "If
you go out wearing it though, I highly recommend pants or a skirt...or at
least a conveniently placed leaf." He laughed, and tried to surreptitiously
cover himself with some of the bedding. "It...you...um, it definitely makes
you look beautiful."
Nieme laughed and rushed up to Dani with her arms outstretched. "It's going
to be a wonderful evening tonight," she said as she embraced Dani. "I'm
going to make a delicious meal and then after we can play games and have
dessert and just have so much fun!"
Kael winced slightly as Nieme threw herself into Dani's arms. Dani on the
other hand was quite delighted to have her there. "It'll be so much fun.
I'm going to like it here after all. I think everything's going to work out
just perfectly. And, we'll all be friends. And, we'll visit the desert
together. And, we can go running in the woods every day! Hopefully we
won't fall in the water every day though. But, I'll teach both of you to
swim. That'll be so fun and wonderful. We're going to love it here!"
Nieme was so overjoyed, she wanted to kiss Dani on the lips, but despite her
excitement, she was still quite aware of Kael in the room, watching them
closely. She casually slipped from Dani's embrace and laughed as she picked
up her towel. She handed it to Dani with a grin. "And you're going to love
my Mepat pot pie too. You can go finish changing and...and Kael and I will
change too and then we can all go start dinner together! You can...you can
help chop things!"
Dani giggled and wrapped the towel around herself again. "I'll see you in a
couple minutes then," she said. "I'll wait in the hall for you." With that
she hugged Nieme once more, kissed her on the lips, and then skipped from
the room vaguely aware of the tense silence she'd left behind her.
Nieme moved slowly to the door and closed it. She turned back hesitantly
towards Kael, afraid of seeing the anger that might be consuming him, and
smiled nervously. "My arozeil...we...we should get ready. I bet Yelara
Zaneth is craving her carbosyrup by now." Nieme lowered her head and moved
to the cabinet to select her clothing for dinner, and giving her an excuse
to avert her gaze from Kael.
Kael hopped out of the bed and moved quickly to retrieve some clean clothes.
As he did, he brushed his fingers over Nieme's shoulders, and paused to
kiss one shoulder blade. "I never thought there could be a person out there
that could be that happy," he said. "I wonder if she ever really gets
upset. I mean, even after today...she...she hardly seems affected. Did you
notice that? I was so mean to her, but she was out there running with us
like...like nothing happened."
Nieme gave a relieved sigh and turned around to hug Kael. "She's not like
us," she said softly. "Her people like being happy, not angry or sad.
That's why she's so affectionate and her colours are nice all the time." She
gazed up into Kael's eyes and smiled gently. "She wants you to be happy
too, Kael. She likes it when you're happy and I'm happy because it makes
her happy too. That's all she wants."
Kael slipped his arms around Nieme. "It's so strange," he said. "Someone
like that almost seems... If I didn't know you, having grown up in
Thanatos, I wouldn't have thought it possible for someone like that to
exist. It seems like so much of my life has been surrounded by hate. But
you thrive on love and happiness, trying to find the best in
everything...and she seems the same way." He grinned. "It's no wonder the
two of you have worked so well as friends."
"And I want you to be friends too. Knowing the two of you don't hate
eachother is what will make me the happiest, Kael. I know I can't choose
between either of you...and I don't think I'd want to have to." Nieme
kissed Kael lightly upon the lips, then gave him a warm smile. "Before I-I
met you, I'd never known what having a real friend was like. I guess it was
a very good thing that we found eachother."
Kael nodded and returned Nieme's kiss. His heart was pounding in his chest
and he wasn't sure if he wanted to know the answer to the question on the
tip of his tongue. Her words sent a shiver of dread through him, but in her
eyes he saw her unquestionable, unconditional love for him. He took a
breath. "Do you...um...do you love her, Nieme?"
Nieme's breath caught in her throat, both at the abruptness of the question
and because of the sudden inability she had in finding the answer. Knowing
she could never lie to her arozeil, Nieme lowered her eyes to the ground and
shook her head slowly. "Kael...I don't know. I mean, I don't think I could
ever love her like I love you, but as a friend, I care for her so much. But
love her? Love her as more than a friend?" She slowly gazed up at him
again and smiled wanly. "I don't know that."
Kael nodded slowly, and then kissed Nieme, savouring her taste on his lips.
"I understand," he said. "And, it's alright. She's your friend, and she's
a very good friend for you. And, I really don't think I could stop you from
loving her if I wanted to...and it'd probably only drive you further to her
if I tried. I don't want to do that ever again. I know you are my heart,
and I'm yours...and it's wrong of me to try to control your feelings like
that. Whatever happens, happens."
"You...you mean that?" Nieme laughed happily as she tightened her embrace.
"I'll never let you push me away, Kael. I know you don't mean to be mean,
but I won't leave, not if I can make you good again." She kissed him
tenderly upon the cheek, then pulled back to look up into his eyes. "You
get two pies tonight. And if you're really very good during dinner, you'll
get a third." With a gentle giggle, she brought her hand down and brushed
it along his shaft. "How would you like that arozeil pie again tonight?"
Kael gave a contented sigh and nodded languidly. "I think I would like that
very much," he said. "And, I think I want to try another position...but one
I think you'll enjoy very much."
"Really? Not...not like the other one where I couldn't touch you or kiss
you. I didn't like that one at all."
"Me neither," Kael said softly. "When we make love, you're so
beautiful...and I couldn't see that. This time, this next one, will be very
different. It'll let us look into each other's eyes and touch each
other...and it'll be perfect. I think you'll like this way a lot."
Nieme giggled excitedly and hopped about in Kael's arms. "I wish we could
try now!" She groaned playfully and pouted as she stopped jumping about
wildly. "We have to go now though. It's not nice to get me all excited,
Kael, when I'll have to wait so very long to see what I'm excited about."
Kael quickly pulled Nieme over to the bed with him. "Really quick," he
said. "A hint of what's to come later on."
"But...but Dani will be waiting...and Yelara Zaneth and Masters..." Nieme's
curiousity overshadowed any protests she raised and soon she was willingly
letting Kael lead her towards the bed. "Quick? You promise?"
Kael looked into her eyes and sighed. "Do you think you can hold out until
after dinner? I really don't know about the quick part. I would rather
take our time than hurry to get it done. Do you think you can wait? I
think I can, but I may need to touch to get me through..."
"I like touching," Nieme said with a shy smile. "You can touch all you
w-want during dinner. Just don't make me squeal or they'll...they'll know.
And I promise not to make you all blushy and smiley."
Kael laughed and then kissed Nieme again. "Let's get dressed quick before
Dani thinks we're having sex again. And, then we'll go make your
masterpiece of a meal."
"Dani thinks we're always having sex." Nieme giggled and moved back to the
cabinet. "She...she can feel us. I think that's why she likes having
private time too sometimes. We make her...excited."
Kael laughed. "Well, I'll bet we'll really get her going tonight," he said.
"And, when she came in she did look a little flushed. I wonder if she had
to find a little relief before getting dressed." He smirked and moved over
to start gathering his clothes. "Maybe next time we're in the city we can
get her a little present. I've heard they make these things for women who
don't have men to use down there, and they actually vibrate and stuff. I
wonder if she'd like something like that."
Nieme paused for a moment and her eyes widened as Dani's words from their
first day in the city suddenly made more sense than they ever could have
before. "Oh! Oh...that's what she meant when she said she needed to go
shopping for things because she couldn't be celibate." Nieme's face felt
warm and she pressed her hands to her cheeks as she giggled bashfully. "I
think she'd like that very much. Very much indeed."
Kael laughed. "Well, I guess it'll be a gift put to good use," he said as
he pulled on his pants. "At least until she can find someone to have sex
with."
Nieme grinned and nodded quickly. "That means we'll have to start looking
for other p-padawans for the temple." Her smile suddenly grew and she
bounced excitedly again. "That means more people to cook for!"
Kael grinned. "Just as long as you have time left over for us," he said.
"We do have our own cooking to do in private. You do make quite the feast,
my love." He took her hand into his. "Are you ready, my arozeil?"
Nieme nodded quickly and in her excitement, practically dragged Kael to the
door. "I'm always ready for cooking!" With a sly grin she glanced back at
Kael and, surprising even herself, she said silkily, "And I'm always ready
for feasting on my arozeil."
As Nieme pulled him out into the hall where Dani was waiting, Kael had no
response other than to gape. As the three of them walked through the halls
of the temple together, he could only hope the dinner would be a short one
and he and Nieme could find some private time in their room with Dani on the
other side of the wall. He grinned at the thought that his and Nieme's
appetites would be driving their purple friend crazy. As long as she didn't
try to satisfy her urges with Nieme, he was perfectly happy being her friend.
***
"Remember, Kael," Nieme hollered above the sound of sizzling grease, "don't
cook the Hojet too long or you'll burn it." She smiled at Kael, then moved
to Dani's side and quickly gave her a refresher demonstration on how to chop
the Binda fruit for the pie. With a yelp, she ran over to the oven to check
on the Mepat pot pie she'd almost forgotten about. "Has Yelara Zaneth
stopped complaining yet about being hungry? I keep telling her we're almost
d-done but she keeps complaining about her stomach hurting."
Dani giggled. "I've only been here for a day," she said, "and that's been
long enough to realize that Yelara Zaneth will complain about being hungry
only if she isn't shoveling the food into her face at the time. I think if
she didn't have to chew, she'd complain then too!"
Kael laughed as he remembered the first time he'd watched Yelara eating
Hojet. He wondered what sort of treat in wetter manners she'd give them
tonight. It didn't seem to bother anyone, especially not Yelara. Though,
Liam Zaneth did appear a little flustered by his wife's lack of concern for
anything resembling table etiquette. "Just make sure you don't get your
hand near her mouth at the table."
Nieme laughed, despite the throbbing headache she'd had since they'd gotten
into the kitchen. She was glad Kael and Dani were getting along so well and
hoped it wasn't merely a display to spare her feelings and lure her into the
false illusion that they truly were friends. It made her smile despite the
discomfort, and she smiled even more as Kael and Dani continued their
discussion on Yelara's eating habits. "Since we're talking about Yelara
Zaneth, don't forget to make another batch for her with carbosyrup glaze,
Kael."
"I've already got the carbosyrup ready," Kael said. "And, I've got two
batches, one with, one without. I figure we've got the kitchen for it, so I
figured why not just go crazy with the dinner?"
Dani laughed. "Thank you," she said. "It's too sweet. I had some when I
got to the shipyards, and haven't been able to stomach the stuff since.
And, she puts it on everything! Did you see that taza apple? It was
dripping!"
Nieme joined in with the laughter, but she no longer had any idea what the
conversation was about and could barely concentrate on what they were
discussing let alone continue cooking. Their voices were muffled by the
loud throbbing in her ears and with the pain that accompanied it, the
kitchen began to shift and sway in her field of vision. She knew the
familiar signs, and also knew what was coming next, but it didn't deter her
from trying to stop it.
Nieme clenched her eyes shut and placed her hands firmly on the edge of the
range to steady herself. When the darkness consumed her vision, two orbs,
more black than the darkness itself, stood out like two frightening beacons.
"No," she whispered fearfully. "G-Go away."
The joke Kael had been telling stopped dead in the middle as both his and
Dani's attention was suddenly drawn to Nieme. Panic hit both at the same
time, and they abandoned their tasks and raced toward her. Dani caught
Nieme around the waist while Kael took her hands as he frantically tried to
gain her attention.
As the two spheres drew nearer, they seemed filled with pools of liquid
darkness, that soon surrounded her, threatening to drown her. "I-I can't
swim," she shrieked. "No! I don't know how to swim!" Nieme flailed her
limbs and thrashed to try and keep her head above the rising abyss, but the
more she fought, the faster it rose. The sludge began taking form around
her, and tendrils of it shot out and wrapped themselves around her waist and
arms. "No!" She tried to break free of their hold, but their grip
tightened the more she struggled. She finally managed to get her arms free
and began desperately clawing at the vice still constricting her waist.
Kael tried frantically to catch the hands Nieme had ripped from his grip
with strength that belied her small frame. It took everything Dani had to
keep herself from being thrown off Nieme as well.
"Get her away from the range," Kael cried and Dani immediately started
dragging her away from objects that would injure.
Nieme's panic was making it hard to think, and the other emotions coming
from her twisted Dani's stomach. Too much more of this and she'd be sick.
Without thinking, her body reacted to the assault and released pheromones in
the air hoping to calm her friend and reduce the painful forces of emotion
reaching out in waves.
She kicked and writhed to free herself from the constraints she felt still
trying to hold her in place, when before her, the pool began to bubble and
ripple. Steam began rising and the sludge grew warmer to the touch. Nieme
tried to draw back, but all around her was the darkness, never ending and
providing no route of escape. "It...it burns!" Nieme shrieked and
desperately tried to wipe the hot, black liquid from her arms slowly eating
away at her flesh. She whimpered piteously and shook her head quickly to
try and drive away the vision, to beg it to free her mind, but it only took
on a frightening new turn.
With a sudden upsurge of black liquid, a form made entirely of orange and
red faceted flames surfaced. Another terrified cry spilled from Nieme's
lips as the hulking, burning figure peered down at her with the same black
eyes that had consumed her. Its shape was that of a man, but one being
absorbed by a giant conflagration.
"Stay away! No!" He drew nearer to her, and she tried to repel it by
splashing the black water at it. Instead of dousing the flames, they grew
brighter and more intense. The ball of fire was almost on top of her when a
sudden wave of serenity washed over her. Her tense, wildly thrashing body
began to relax as the sweet aroma of flowers filled the air. The black eyes
boring flaming holes into her began to fade and the fire began slowly dying.
As it did, a face began to penetrate through the flames. The malignant
smile on it caught Nieme's gaze first, then the pitch black eyes seemingly
devouring her. "No..." she whispered weakly. "Not you... The dead
don't...they don't walk."
A deep, menacing laugh rose in his throat and echoed fiercely around her.
Slowly, the entire scene dimmed and Nieme felt her legs crumpling beneath
her. "The dead don't...they don't laugh..." With a sigh, the vision
released its hold on Nieme, but in her ears, the cold, evil laughter still
rang through.
Dani was senseless as she held Nieme upright, and it was only Kael holding
them both now that kept all three on their feet. When Nieme's legs came out
from under her, Dani followed quickly after and the awkward embrace was too
much for Kael. His hold helped keep the two girls from hurting themselves
as they collapsed to the ground. Dani was sobbing as she clung to Nieme and
Nieme was seemingly delirious mumbling something about the dead laughing.
He knew it was a vision and something much worse than her vision of Dani.
He quickly shifted them so they were both lying side by side on the floor
instead of in a heap, like he'd found them that morning. "At least you're
both dressed this time," he mumbled as he quickly rushed to get wet rags.
He put one across Nieme's brow and tried to coax her back to consciousness.
As she was moaning, he placed the other across Dani's brow. At least she
had her eyes open, but he could tell by the tightness around her eyes she
was fighting off a terrible headache or something like it.
The one thing he couldn't understand as he tried once more to coax Nieme
back to coherency was why he had an erection and a part of his mind wanted
to jump both girls right then and there. He shook the thoughts away and
kissed Nieme's forehead. "It's alright, my arozeil," he whispered. "It's
all alright now."
"No..." she mumbled weakly. "He's laughing... Why is he laughing..." Nieme
opened her eyes wider and with a startled gasp, she shot upright and gripped
Kael's shirt. "The fire didn't burn him! H-He was the fire. The water
doused the flames but he still burns! He rages and burns!" Nieme shook her
head wildly and clung even more desperately to Kael. "He burns...he's going
to burn us all!"
Kael folded Nieme into his embrace. "It's alright, Nieme," he said. "I'm
here. I'll keep you safe. I won't let him hurt you, not any of us. Nieme,
it's Kael. Come back to me, Nieme. It was just a vision. You're safe.
You're safe now."
"What is going on in here?" Yelara watched the trio from the doorway of the
kitchen, Nieme in Kael's arms and Dani laying on the floor and moaning
gently. "Nieme? Dani? Gods...what happened?" She turned her head towards
the dining area and called out to Jae Dyn, then moved sluggishly into the
kitchen. "There was screaming... Was there another fight, Kael?"
Kael didn't take his eyes from Nieme, but shook his head. "No fight," he
said. "She had a vision, and I think Dani got caught in it or something.
I've been trying to get her out of it, but she's just mumbling something
about the dead laughing."
Dani tried to sit up but just sank right back to the floor with a groan that
descended into a sob.
Jae Dyn rushed into the kitchen. One look at three Padawans on the floor
snapped her mind into focus, and she quickly moved to help Kael with Nieme
while Yelara moved to help Dani. She listened attentively as Kael explained
what had happened and what Nieme had said.
"Nieme," she said softly. "It's Jae Dyn. Everything's going to be alright.
We won't let anything happen to you. Everything will be alright. You're
safe in the Temple. The Spirits protect us here, Nieme. It's alright."
Nieme squealed and shook her head wildly. The numbing calm that had pulled
her from the vision was still sweeping through her, but she fought, just as
she'd fought the vision. "It's not alright! The dead walk! The...the dead
are laughing... He's laughing at us all because he knows...he knows he can
hurt us." Nieme looked up at Jae Dyn and released her hold on Kael only to
grip Jae Dyn's arms desperately. "He lives," she said in a fearful whisper.
"Don't you see? He lives!"
Jae Dyn felt like her blood had been replaced with ice water. She looked
into Nieme's eyes, and slowly asked, "Who lives?"
As if possessed by the cold, malevolent bellowing from her vision, Nieme
cackled and reeled with laughter. "The demon," she whispered. "His soul
burns with a rekindled fire. He's coming and no one's safe. You've seen
him and he's coming. Dar--"
Before Nieme's confession could be fulfilled, the clattering of dishes
hitting the floor resounded through the room, and a pain-stricken groan soon
followed. All eyes quickly shifted to the source of the commotion, one
caused by Yelara, who was now sitting against the range with a pool of
transparent liquid beneath her and pots and kitchen utensils littering the
floor around her. She was clutching her stomach and breathing sharply as
obvious pain wracked her body. She looked up at the other occupants of the
kitchen with a look of stark terror and confusion. As she glanced down at
her distended belly, then back up at Kallia, her face displayed clearly
comprehension of what was happening to her. "Kallia? Oh, gods...no..."
"Newborn Freedom, Part 1"
by Kallia Brael
Nieme Yaresh
Yelara Zaneth
Liam Zaneth
Kael Selrid
and Dani
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
Kallia turned from Nieme and stared at Yelara. "Oh gods," she murmured.
"Kael...go find Liam! Now! Dani, can you move?" The girl, slightly more
coherent now, nodded. "Good. Help Yelara out to the speeder. We have to
get into the city." She turned back to Nieme. "Do you think you can stand
and walk, Nieme? We need to go into the city now. Yelara's having her
baby, and we need to get to a hospital." She glanced at Dani who appeared
to be struggling with her task, but had managed to get Yelara moving toward
the door. Kallia shook her head slowly and found herself thinking of
juggling. With a wry smile, she tried to help Nieme to her feet.
"Hell is upon us," she muttered as she was pulled from the ground. She
gazed dazedly around the kitchen, unaware of the commotion around her and
lost in the confusion of her mind. "We're walking into hell..."
"Kallia!" The pain shooting through her body was almost too much, so much
so that Yelara wanted to curl up into a ball on the kitchen floor. She
groaned and hastened her breathing to try and cleanse away the pain, but it
only seemed to heighten it. "It's too soon, Kal. The baby...it's too soon..."
In the span of a heartbeat, Kallia had reassessed the situation. "Dani,"
she said quickly, "you help, Nieme. See if you can get her out of the
aftereffects of her vision, I'll take Yelara." She hurried over and took
the burden from Dani who stumbled toward the still moaning Nieme.
She left the two girls in the kitchen and hurried with Yelara toward the
speeder. "I know it's too early, my love," she said. "But I dare you to
try to reason this out with your baby and convince him to stay in there."
She kissed the side of Yelara's head, using the contact as an opportunity to
ease her pain through the Force. "Once they decide they want out, you can't
stop them."
Before leaving the dining room, Kallia sent out a tendril of the Force and
wrapped it around the carrier where Yara was burbling. As she hurried along
with Yel, the baby was pulled along after. "We'll get you there, my love."
Yelara clung to Kallia, using their forward momentum to keep herself moving.
Lifting even a foot had suddenly become cumbersome and although the pain had
numbed somewhat, the pressure in her stomach kept increasing. The baby was
coming and fast, which meant the moment she and Liam had dreaded and awaited
anxiously was about to come. "Kal... Liam...find him, Kal. He...he needs
to be there..."
"Kael's finding him," Kallia said gently. "He'll be here soon. He'll be
here before we leave. Keep breathing. I'll use my abilities to help as I
can. I know what you're feeling, my love."
Yelara's pain-stricken expression turned grave and she shook her head
slowly. "No, Kal, I don't think you do. You knew your child was
Dargus'...but instead of being able to enjoy the birth of my child, I fear
it...fear that if it is that bastard's, I'll hate it." She winced as a
gentle spike of pain shot into her limbs and slowed her sluggish pace even
more. Her breathing grew sharp and shallow and she continued to struggle
towards the speeder.
"So you have the hope that your child may have been conceived with a man you
love," Kallia said. "You know that there's a chance your fears are for
nothing. I knew that the child I carried came from that beast and I didn't
know if I could love her. There was no doubt who Yara's father was, at
least you have that hope."
She nodded her head slowly, then whimpered and sobbed against Kallia's arm
as the anxieties and discomfort began taking its toll. "Gods...how much
more of this? I...I can't have a baby! I'm too young! I-I won't know what
to do or what to feed it." She looked up at Kallia with an expression of
sudden terror as she said, "I don't even have a name! Kal...what are we
gonna name it!"
Kallia smiled gently and kissed Yelara on the cheek. "I think you and Liam
will have to decide that one, my love," she said as they stepped out of the
temple and into the sun. "And, he'll be here soon. Just a little farther
and we'll be at the speeder, and Liam will be here in just a few minutes."
Suddenly ripples through the Force surrounding her told her exactly what she
needed. I'm coming, the message had been. Kallia smiled. "Kael's found
him, and they're both running back here. It'll be alright, my love. It'll
all be alright."
"I'm wet and it hurts..." Yelara looked up at Kallia with a frown and said,
"I don't think I should have had all that carbosyrup before dinner. My
stomach...it kinda--" Yelara gasped and stopped suddenly. With a loud gag,
a surge of half-digested carbosyrup appetizers spilled from her mouth and
onto the soil below. As she watched the contents settle into the ground,
Yelara sobbed and wailed piteously. "I hate having babies!"
Kallia moved to Yel's side and touched her with more soothing flows from the
Force. "Once we get this one out of you," she said, "you don't have to have
anymore. It'll all be okay, my love. Just think though, you'll be able to
fit back into your leather soon. When that happens, Dani can borrow clothes
from both of us."
Yelara stopped sobbing and looked up at Kallia with almost a smile. "My
leather? Oh I would give anything to wear my leather again. The way it
used to feel on my skin..." As Kallia's touch calmed her, Yelara's smile
became dreamy and she sighed wistfully as they hurried along towards the
speeder. "I hope Liam gets here soon. I really have this overwhelming urge
to hurt him...even if the baby might not be his. Still...he did this to me,
and he must pay." Yelara sighed again and laughed gently as she rested her
head upon Kallia's shoulder. "It...it doesn't hurt so much anymore. I'm
thinking this labour thing might be a breeze."
It was only a matter of meters to the speeder, but the going was slow. It
seemed like an eternity as they crossed the relatively short distance made
great by Yelara's pain. With Kallia's help, it was lessened, but walking
was still difficult. As they reached the sleek craft, a sudden crashing
through the wood to their right brought their attention around. A moment
later, Liam burst into the clearing. His face, as he vaulted the speeder,
was a mixture of many emotions, fear and joy the two predominant ones.
"Yelara," he cried out as he rushed to her. "Oh gods... In! We've gotta
get you into the city. We've gotta... Um...Kallia...uh...you drive!"
Yelara giggled at Liam's utter disarray, then winced as Kallia's touch left
her and the pain she'd been suppressing slowly began again. "Liam...help
me." She held out her arms to him for support as her legs became nothing
but extensions of the pain in her stomach. "It hurts, my love..."
As Liam moved to help Yelara, he opened the door of the speeder with a
thought. He took one of her arms and let her use him to support herself.
"Come on, love," he said. "We'll have you to the city in no time. And, I
promise not to pass out. I'll be there the entire time."
"Good," she said with a mischievous smile. "I plan on making you pay for
putting this thing in me." The momentary flash of dark emotions that Yelara
saw in Liam's eyes was all too familiar to her, and in the bond they shared,
she could sense precisely where his dismay was stemming from. She took his
hand in hers, and gently placed it upon her swollen belly. "We should get
going. I can't wait to see our child's beautiful blue eyes...just like his
father's."
Liam smiled. "And, hopefully he'll have his mother's charm," he said as he
helped her settle into the seat.
As he climbed into the speeder behind Jae Dyn, Kael came crashing into the
clearing. The youth was barely winded, but stared in amazement at Liam who,
it was obvious, had impressed him with his speed in getting here.
"Nieme and Dani are still inside," Kallia said quickly as she finished
securing Yara in the front passenger seat. "Stay with them. They're still
disoriented. I'll contact you through the comlink as soon as we have
information." With that, she slid into the seat, and started the speeder.
Kael backed toward the entrance to the Temple and waved once. "We'll be
alright here. Good luck!"
With only a wave of acknowledgement, Kallia swung the speeder around and
throttled it up to top speed. She and the craft seemed to be one entity as
she used Jedi honed reflexes to weave her way through the forest. She
smiled at the thought of coming out here one day with a speeder bike. "We'll
be there soon," she said to Yelara who was still breathing heavy with the
pain of her labour. Even with Liam's touch, the pain was bleeding through
the cloud of serenity his hands made.
"Kallia...I-I don't know what to do. How am I gonna get it out?" Yelara
massaged her stomach to try and lessen the pain radiating from it, but it
seemed only to encourage more to ravage her body. "It's so big," she
whimpered. "How...I can't do this... Oh gods, I don't wanna do this!"
"It's alright, love," Kallia said. "I went through the same thing. Trust
me, the baby will fit. For now, just try to stay calm. When we get to the
hospital, they'll take care of you. Women have been having babies for a
little while now, Yelara," Kallia added with a grin. "You'll be fine."
Yelara's only reply was a sob followed by a gasp as an uncomfortable
pressure began building up in her stomach and bearing down between her legs.
"Oh gods..." A spike of pain replaced the sudden immense pressure and
Yelara cried out. She gripped Liam's hand tightly, and dug in her
fingernails as the pain suddenly reached a peak. "Ow!" She groaned and
continued to take out her suffering on Liam's hand. Beads of sweat rolled
down from her forehead and her breathing hastened to a pace that made her
lungs burn. "Why is this happening?" she said breathlessly between wheezing
gasps. "All I wanted was to have sex. I...I didn't think I'd get pregnant!"
Yelara's moans slowly transformed into ironic, loud laughter as she thought
back to the time she and Liam had conceived their child. "I...I help Liam
lose his virginity, give him the best and the only hour of lovemaking he'd
ever experienced, and now I have to suffer?" She gripped his hand even more
tightly, and looked at him with a seething glare. "That hardly seems fair,
my love," she said between clenched teeth.
Liam would have laughed, but he didn't know if that would really be a good
idea. He winced as her grip tightened again. "Possibly not fair," he said.
"But I want you to remember all this when you're holding our child in your
arms." Around the edges of his eyes, and in the set of his jaw, the pain he
was feeling was evident. He tried to soothe her further with the Force, to
ease her pain, but he wasn't sure how much more he could do before he
knocked her out.
Yelara's breathing began slowing and she sighed deeply as the pain began to
dissipate. Her grip on Liam's hand loosened and with a whimper, she relaxed
against the seat of the speeder. "I hate this," she muttered with a pout.
"How much more of this do I have to go through, Kal? I feel like just going
in there myself and pulling the baby out..." She pushed herself up and poked
her head through the seats to look up at Kallia. "Do you think I can do
that? Do you think I can just go in there and tear it out!" Yelara gritted
her teeth clawed at the seats angrily. "I've got good clawing nails. If I
can just build up my strength enough I can just...claw my way in there and
pull it out!" Yelara sobbed and wailed as she beat her hands against the
passenger seat of the speeder with the petulance of a child. "This is your
fault, Liam! I'll never forgive you!"
As Yelara battered the passenger seat, Yara's wailing started. Liam closed
his eyes and shook his head. "You seemed perfectly willing when we were
making the baby," he said, trying to sound calm. "Please, Yel, it'll all be
over soon. The way Kallia's driving the speeder, we should be able to cross
that fifty kilometers in only another minute or so. And, then it's just a
matter of getting to the hospital. Hopefully traffic won't be too bad in
the city."
"If there's traffic," Kallia said, "I'm going over them. They didn't put
repulsors on this thing for nothing. We'll hit the outer edge of the forest
in around thirty seconds. Two more minutes to the hospital. We're getting
close, love. Just a little longer." She cast a worried glance at her
daughter and knew she didn't dare divert her concentration from getting
Yelara to the hospital. She'd comfort Yara when they were there.
In another bout of tempermentality, Yelara's irritation soon died down and
she calmed. She stopped her pummelling of the passenger's seat and began
whimpering. Then with a groan, she wept quietly and sank back into the
seat. She looked up at Liam and gently placed her hand in his. "Liam...we
don't even know what to name it. Our child...he doesn't even have a name."
Liam took her hands into his and looked into her eyes. "What about Va'Lesh?"
The tears and whimpers stopped instantly as Yelara mouthed the word. A
sudden warmth filled her and she smiled serenely. She recognized the word
from her grandfather's instructions on the old Corellian tongue, and even
after all those years, the meaning of the word was still vivid. "Do
you...do you think, Liam?" Thoughts of Dargus and fears of the child she
was about to deliver being his returned, and the name now seemed less
appropriate. "What if... It wouldn't be right if it was...if it's his child."
"No matter which of us conceived this child with you, it's going to be yours
and mine," Liam said. "And, that in itself will be a freedom in itself. The
baby is ours, and will be no part of his. No matter what, Yelara, this baby
is ours...and he or she'll be the sign of our freedom from all that's been
in our way before."
"Our little baby Va'Lesh," Yelara mused softly. "Do you think a mere baby
could be so significant? A little, fragile baby, the key to the one thing
we've sought for so long?" She smiled anxiously at Liam and asked, "Do you
think he can do that for us? Could he really be the instrument of our
salvation?"
Liam looked into her eyes, and he felt all their shared pain slip away to be
replaced by their overwhelming love for each other. "I think he can," he
said. "I definitely think he can in ways that nothing else ever could. We
love each other more than anything, but our child will be raised with that
love. Through him, we will definitely leave our pasts behind and he'll be
our future."
Yelara nodded her head slowly and her smile became less filled with worry
and more with hope. "Our freedom...our little baby Va'Lesh." The moment of
happiness didn't last for long before a sharp spike of pain speared itself
into her stomach. She cried out and gripped Liam's hand again. She
expected the pain to linger for a moment then die away as it had before, but
it only grew in intensity and refused to be assuaged even by Liam's touch.
"What...what's happening?" Her breathing came sharp again and she writhed
in the seat to try and escape the pain. "Kal! Is...is it coming? I-I
don't know what's happening!"
"Just keep breathing," Kallia said as she threw the speeder through traffic.
Other speeders went twisting out of her way, but Kallia was unphased. Her
senses were attuned to everything around her, and her one goal was to get
Yelara to the hospital. She flung them across the lanes of other speeders
racing along the New Ploutonian streets, and angled her descent toward the
hospital suddenly looming above them. With expert reflexes, she brought
them to a stop directly in front of the emergency exit. "We're here,
Yelara," she called and then flung herself out of the speeder to call over
an orderly.
"Liam! Don't leave me. Please don't leave me." Yelara's pain-tinged scream
rang through the speeder and was accompanied by Yara's loud weeping. She
clung to Liam's hand and with her other hand, she tried vainly to massage
her stomach and soothe the pain. "Make it stop! Oh gods...oh gods why does
it have to hurt so much!"
"You really don't want that conversation right now," Liam said as he took
her hands. He glanced out the window as one of the orderlies brought over a
hoverchair. Kallia quickly removed Yara from the front seat, and stepped
out of the way while calming her baby. The orderly, along with Liam's help,
assisted Yelara into the hoverchair. "I won't leave your side, Yel. I'll
be with you the entire time."
As they started inside, Kallia followed along with Yara and instructed one
of the hospital security members to move the speeder.
Yelara was wheeled into a large room with a number of people already wearing
the scrubs they'd be wearing during the birth. "Get her up," one of the
doctors said, and then turned his attention fully to Yelara. "You're doing
fine, Mrs. Zaneth. We just need to check a few things, and then we'll get
that baby out of you."
"What?" Yelara was helped out of the chair and into the bed. As the doctor
neared her and with another extreme swing of her mood, Yelara clutched his
scrubs and pulled him close to her face. "Now... You will get this thing
out of me now!" She cried out again and fell back against the bed. "Just
get it out! I don't care how...just do it, dammit!"
The doctor smiled. "Trust me," he said. "You do care how. Now, we need to
check these things, or there will be no baby when we get done. Now, please
try to breathe deeply, Mrs. Zaneth. If you let us do our jobs, this will
all be over that much quicker."
Yelara nodded quickly and kindly released her hold on the doctor's scrubs.
She moaned pitiably and tried to use her breathing to quell the pain. As
the doctors and nurses worked around her, Yelara held out her hand to Liam
and brushed it along his cheek. "You...you won't faint, will you? I-I need
you, Liam. I need you here." She looked around suddenly and frantically
searched for Kallia. "Where is she? Why isn't she here? She said she'd be
here!"
"She's just outside the door convincing one of the nurses to watch Yara for
her," Liam said as he slipped his hand into Yel's. "Do you really think you
could keep her out of here at a time like this?" With a smile, he looked up
as Kallia moved to Yelara's other side. "See?"
"You thought I wasn't going to make it, did you?" Kallia kissed Yel's brow.
"I wouldn't miss this moment for anything, my love. Yara would love to be
here to witness the birth of her future husband or girlfriend, but they felt
she was a little too young. One of the nurses is going to watch her for me
though." She took Yel's other hand and looked up at Liam. "This is how it
should be."
The moment Yelara settled into the comfort of having the two people in all
the world she loved the most by her side, the child within her thrashed and
rebelled again. She tightened her hold on both Kallia and Liam's hands and
screamed curses that made even Kallia blush. Once her screams cut out, she
narrowed her eyes at Kallia and muttered sardonically, "Yes, my love, this
is how it should be: me in immense pain. I wouldn't have it any other way."
Kallia kissed Yelara's forehead again and smiled. "If you're a good girl
through this, Liam and I will make up for whatever pain you experience a
thousand fold," she said. "Oh hell, we'll do it anyway. It'll be over
soon, my love. And, through it all Liam and I will be right here with you.
Now...push!"
"Newborn Freedom, Part 2"
by Nieme Yaresh
Kael Selrid
and Dani
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
Nieme tossed in bed as the exhaustion-induced sleep gave her no escape from
the frightening vision that had plagued her. Perspiration dampened her hair
and chills ran through her body as the black orbs haunted her and the
deafening laughter pierced her soul. "He laughs...and laughs..." She
mumbled incoherently, seemingly speaking in tongues, but the fear in her
voice still bled through. She unconsciously tried to force herself from
sleep, but her efforts only translated themselves into violent thrashing and
horrified screams that delivered no escape from her dream.
Kael had just started dozing when Nieme's screaming started again, and was
instantly upright and awake. It didn't help that in the next room Dani was
in a nearly similar condition, her voice practically perfectly pitched with
Nieme's. It was the oddest thing, when one screamed so did the other.
"Nieme," he said, trying to wake his wife once more. "Nieme, I'm here with
you. You're safe with me, Nieme."
Nieme's eyes flickered open and in her screams she cried out, "No! No one's
safe anymore. We...we're all doomed." She sat up quickly in bed, still
somewhat possessed by the dream, and sought comfort in the arms encircled
around her. Once the dream's hold had severed, echoes of what had been her
screams came through the walls and Nieme pulled away quickly. "Dani!" She
scrambled off the bed and started towards the door, but she faltered and her
still-fatigued body fell to the ground. "Kael...help me to her. Please!"
Kael rushed from the bed, and once again put his arms around Nieme as he
helped her up. Once she was standing, albeit with much help from him, he
opened the door, and together they entered Dani's room. Their purple friend
was sprawled on her bed with the covers in a shambles from the dream-induced
thrashing. She seemed nearly calm now, but her face showed signs of the
strain she still felt from being caught in Nieme's nightmares.
Together, Kael and Nieme moved to the side of the bed. As they drew nearer,
Dani's face seemed to brighten a little and the lines of fatigue softened.
Kael helped Nieme to sit on the edge of the bed, but kept an arm around her
waist.
"Are you okay, my purple flower?" Nieme smiled gently and brushed a strand
of sweat matted hair from Dani's brow. "Were you dreaming too?"
"I don't think so," Dani said softly as she opened her eyes. "It was all
just colours and emotions. Darkness with bits of orange and red, like fire.
But it's gone now." She brushed a hand over Nieme's and tried to smile.
"I'm okay now though. How are you doing?"
Nieme swallowed back a whimper and shook her head slowly. "I-I think I'm
better. As long as I don't close my eyes or fall asleep, I'm fine. But
when I do..." She shuddered and took in a staggering breath as the laughter
rang through her mind again, just as frightening as the first time she'd
heard it. "I just...I wish these visions would go away. I don't want you
or Kael to suffer...not like I have to. It...it isn't fair."
"We're here with you," Dani said. "And, we can keep you awake until the
vision fades." She looked between Nieme and Kael and then smiled. "Would
you like to go to the waterfall?"
"But...now?" Nieme looked to Kael with tired, black ringed eyes. "Do you
think we could, Kael? I...I don't want to sleep tonight. I really don't
want to close my eyes anymore."
Kael nodded. "I think a trip to the waterfall would be good. Maybe a slow
walk there. And, then we can just sit and talk or look up into the sky. It
should be dark soon, and the stars will be up. Maybe you can tell us about
the stars."
Dani grinned. "The stars." She slipped a hand into Nieme's. As she sat
there, another thought occured to her. "I hope Yelara's okay."
"Oh me too! I've never known anyone who's gone into labour before." She
gave Dani an uncertain smile and squeezed her hand gently. "I'm sure she'll
be fine. I mean...I hope she is. I also really hope it wasn't our fault.
I mean...maybe we scared her and it was too stressful and then it made her
have the baby." She looked worriedly to Kael. "Do you think, Kael? Do you
think it was my fault?"
Kael chuckled softly. "No," he said with a grin, "I do not think it was
your fault. It's your fault the way it's my fault that...that Ferrig has
sex with his sister." He frowned at the thought, not that Ferrig and Raeila
were intimate, but that he really didn't want the memories of Raeila right
now. "It was just her time, that's all. It just happened to be when you
were having your vision. I imagine she would have had the same thing happen
if she were eating Hojet. It just happened, and it's no one's fault."
"Well...I still hope she's alright. I'm going to make her a special meal
when she comes back. And I can't wait to see the baby. I hope he or she's
as cute as Yara, but even if he or she isn't, I think I'll still like the
baby... Whoever's baby it is." Nieme sighed and let her mouth begin to
ramble while her mind drifted to anything that would keep her thoughts away
from the vision. "Did you know the baby might not even be Master Liam
Zaneth's? Yelara Zaneth was with another man. It makes Liam Zaneth sad, I
think. I hope the baby's his. I don't want anyone to be sad."
"Me either!" Dani said with a giggle. "He's a good man, so he deserves the
baby to be his. I just wish he...wasn't so attached to Yelara and Master
Jae Dyn. He's very sexy, especially in those leather pants he was wearing
when he rescued me." She sighed. "Oh, I need a man," she added as she
flopped back onto the bed. Then she patted Kael on the back. "No offense,
but you're Nieme's."
Kael felt his cheeks go red. "That's right I am," he said. "And, she's
mine. So don't you get any funny ideas." He noticed Dani tense. "Well, as
long as Nieme doesn't mind, that is." He grinned. "You can hug her if you
want. I'll allow that. But you can't kiss her...unless she kisses you
first. But, no sex. We've got other plans for that, but that's a surprise.
So, for now, I'm afraid you're on your own for that. But, you can be her
friend...I'm glad you're her friend."
"I'm glad you're my friend too, Dani. But...you can still kiss me on the
cheek...I think." She looked to Kael inquisitively and asked with an
apprehensive smile, "Can't she, Kael? I mean it's only on the cheek. I...I
like how she tastes, Kael. You should try! Just like flowers... It's so
wonderful."
Kael's eyes widened and looked between Dani and Nieme. "I don't know," he
said. "I--You can kiss her. That's okay. Even on the lips if you want,
but I don't think... You can kiss each other, but I think I should just
kiss Nieme."
Nieme's smile beamed and with a giggle, she kissed Kael. "I'm the only
one?" She blushed and hugged Kael tightly. "I like being the only one.
But...if ever you want to kiss Dani...you can. If it makes you happy, then
I want you to be happy...and Dani too."
"You're the only one," Kael said softly and brushed his lips against
Nieme's. "Ever and always. If you want me to kiss Dani, I will. But, as
beautiful as she is, I could never do more than that with her. I just want
you to know that. Only you."
Nieme giggled and looked away demurely. "I...I'm glad, Kael. I'm really
really glad I'm your wife and arozeil. I like being both." She caught
Dani's mesmerized gaze upon them out of the corner of her eye, and with a
laugh, she transferred her embrace to Dani and kissed her tenderly upon the
cheek. "I think this night is going to turn out better than it started. And
I'm going to show you the stars, my flower." She looked back to Kael and
laughed. "I'm going to show both of you and then...and then we're going to
fall asleep under them. Maybe with their light shining upon us...the dreams
will go away."
Dani smiled and pressed her lips to Nieme's. "It'll be a beautiful night,"
she said. "Especially with the three of us there. We should probably bring
some blankets with us, just in case. It could get cold out there."
"We'll keep each other warm." Nieme smiled and slipped from Dani's embrace
and off the bed. She held out her hand to Dani to help her out of bed too.
"Blankets and the stars...and the two people in this world I care for the
most. We'll have a wonderful evening."
Dani took Nieme's hand and climbed out of the bed. With a large grin, she
turned and held out a hand to Kael. He looked down at her hand, and then up
at both her and Nieme, and with a grin of his own, he put his hand in
Dani's. With a giggle, she pulled him to his feet, and then pulled harder
until she nearly flung him into Nieme. Once he was in between them, she
proceeded to pull both him and Nieme into a hug.
Nieme caressed Dani's back soothingly and whispered into her ear, "Thank you
for pulling me out of the vision. I-I was so scared, I thought I was going
to die. I'm glad you helped me out when you did."
Dani smiled as she glanced at Nieme. She wished then that she could project
her emotions to others as easily as she could feel theirs. Words could not
convey the feelings she felt, but she hoped the smile she gave Nieme was
enough. With Kael caught in the middle of their embrace, Dani couldn't help
noticing that the darkness he'd projected before was nearly completely
absent. She sighed and then decided to risk more affection, and kissed
Nieme with what she hoped would let her friend know that she too was glad
she acted as she had, and that she was very happy that Nieme was alright.
She was trying to be sensitive to Kael's feelings and although she knew
kissing Dani back would not be the most considerate course of action, Nieme
couldn't help but bring her hand to Dani's cheek and cradle it as she
returned the passionate embrace of Dani's lips. Even the taste of Dani's
mouth sent a wave of serenity through her, and Nieme began to wonder what
sort of magic she was capable of if it could affect her so. Kael was right
to call her a witch, for she had entranced Nieme in her spell, but it
couldn't be denied that she was a most beautiful witch and had nothing near
the bad temperament of one. Nieme finally pulled away with a soft giggle,
then glanced at Kael and quickly kissed him as well. "I didn't want you to
feel left out," she whispered.
Before Kael could react, Dani grinned, and added, "Me either." With that,
she kissed him as well. At first he was startled, but after a moment he
slipped an arm around Dani and returned the kiss.
When the kiss finally broke, his face had taken on a reddish colour and he
glanced between Nieme and Dani. Finally he grinned. "Like flowers."
"I told you." Nieme grinned and excitedly pulled the dazed Kael, and the
still giggling Dani along. "And you said you didn't want to kiss her..."
Kael laughed. "Well, maybe just once," he said. "I mean, just to see if
you were right about the flowers." As Nieme pulled them out into the
failing light of the outside, Kael laughed. "And, you were. I don't know
if purple has a taste, but I'd swear..."
Nieme's laughter cut out and a gasp filled the thick, night air. She halted
suddenly and stared up at the bright lights shining down. Their light was
so vivid and penetrating that Nieme reached up involuntarily and attempted
to dab her finger into the glistening balls and catch some of their radiant
glow. "Oh...look how... Oh...they're so wonderful..."
Kael slipped his arms around both Nieme and Dani as the three of them just
gazed into the sky. He knew he'd be able to care for Dani, but he wouldn't
love her. At least not the way he loved Nieme. And as desirable as Dani
was, Nieme would be the only woman he made love to for the rest of his life.
He lowered his lips to Nieme's throat and kissed gently while keeping his
eyes toward the sky. As what was left of the daylight faded, the light of
the stars seemed to brighten. Mixed in it all were little flashes trailing
across the sky. After several long moments of just gazing, he looked around
and realized all light had gone except for the stars.
"Stay right here," he said. "I'll be right back." With that, he kissed
Nieme and rushed back into the temple.
Nieme followed Kael with her eyes as he quickly disappeared from sight. She
looked back to Dani and grinned. "Maybe...maybe he's in the refresher." She
laughed softly and with only she and Dani out among the stars, she pulled
her friend close and embraced her. "I'm sorry if I scared you today. I
didn't mean for the vision to come."
Dani allowed herself to melt into Nieme's arms. "It's alright," she said.
"I was more worried about you than myself, and I know you don't have any
control over when they come. But Master Liam and Master Jae Dyn will help
you with that." She looked back toward the temple and then at Nieme. "I
think he's accepting me now, and I think he'd accepted me before I kissed him."
"So...I guess that means you can...well, you can kiss me and he won't mind
that much." Nieme smiled allusively at Dani, then with a shy laugh, she
looked away. "But...I think he still wants me in his bed and only his
bed...I think."
"Maybe given time," Dani said softly, "he'll be okay if you spend some time
in my bed. If that's what you want to do." She shifted so that her arms
were around Nieme and her eyes could see into her friend's. "For now, this
is very nice...even though I'm going to go crazy if I don't have some real
sex soon. Masturbation will only work so far." She smiled and then glanced
away with a slight blush to her cheeks.
"Well--" Nieme laughed and shook her head. "No...I don't want to ruin the
surprise. But...all I'll say is you w-won't have to masturbate
anymore...well, until we find another padawan for the temple, one who isn't
married already."
Dani rested her forehead against Nieme's and smiled. "Since Kael and I are
now practically friends, maybe the three of us will be able to sneak into
the city some night. That was fun last night, and I want to do it again.
And, the three of us can dance together." She kissed Nieme slowly, and
sensuously. She felt Nieme's tongue brush against hers and she smiled
before their tongues started mingling together.
As they stood kissing, they were suddenly bathed in light. When they turned
and looked, both startled, Kael shifted away the hand-light he'd found and
laughed. "I leave the two of you alone for just a minute, and you're out
here inspecting the insides of each other's mouth." He laughed and stepped
closer. In his hands, he had a couple blankets and some more hand-lights.
"It could be dark out there, so I wanted to have a little light, especially
if one of us needs to sneak out into the woods for a little refreshing.
And, I left a note for them in case one of them comes back while we're out
here. Now, do the two of you think you can stop sucking on each other's
faces long enough for us to get to the waterfall?"
"Uh...well we..." Nieme looked to the ground to hide her utter
embarrassment, and finally managed to nod her head. "Waterfall...right.
We...we should go to the waterfall... I think it would be a good way to
cool off...and just relax and..." Nieme laughed nervously and with a
whimper and an audible gulp, she headed quickly into the forest.
Dani cast a sheepish grin at Kael who only laughed. She stepped close to
Kael, and gave him a kiss before rushing off after Nieme. He stood there
for a moment and finally shook his head. He knew he didn't hate Dani, in
fact he knew that he could easily come to care for her. Probably as fast as
it took Nieme to care for her, he thought to himself. But it was still hard
to see the two of them kissing, especially like they were. Though, he
realized that there was a part of him that actually enjoyed seeing their
display. As long as it's just kissing, he told himself. As long as it just
stays at kissing, everything will be fine.
As he started after them, he realized he didn't just mean for Nieme either.
He knew just how powerful Dani's gift was in how easily she'd won over
Nieme, and then him. With another shake of his head, he moved on after them.
He descended down toward the lake near the waterfall with the help of the
lights, and saw Nieme and Dani over near the water. "I don't think we'll
need the lights down here," he said. "The stars are enough for now."
"Good. I don't want anything to drown out their light. Just the stars
tonight..." Nieme moved towards Kael and took the blankets from him. She
lay one down along the edge of the lake and set the others aside. "Come on.
If we lay down, we can see them all better and it'll be easier to point them
all out." Nieme took a seat upon the blanket then reclined back until her
eyes were staring straight up at the stars. "Oh there are so many of them!
I think I can see more than I could see in the desert!"
Dani and Kael each laid down on the blanket next to Nieme. Dani snuggled
close on one side with her head tilted so she could see up into the blazing
night sky. "They're so beautiful. I don't think they're ever as beautiful
when you're up amongst them as they are when you're looking up from the
ground." She pointed at a large swirl of stars straight above them.
"What's that one?"
"That...that's Canacia's Frenzy. I would tell you the story of Canacia, but
I think it's too sad." Nieme sighed wistfully as she rested her head
against Dani's and slipped her hand into Kael's. "With as much love as I
feel now, I don't think I want to curse it by telling that story. Poor
Canacia..."
"Maybe another time," Dani said, and sighed softly. "You know what's really
strange? Seeing the sky on one world when you're used to another. It's so
beautiful here, but it's so different from Zeltros. I like it though. And,
I have better friends here."
"You didn't have many friends on Zeltros? I didn't have any in the desert
until I met Kael. Well...Orn was a friend, but he was more a father to me
than anything, so I guess he wasn't a friend after all in that sense. Kael
had friends too, but they were bad friends. They let him do bad things..."
"Well, at the time I wanted to do them," Kael said. "But I was misguided
and stupid. Nieme snapped me out of that though. And, except for earlier
today, I think I've done pretty good at being where I should be. At least I
hope so."
Nieme turned her head towards Kael and smiled at him warmly. "Of course
you're doing well. Don't you feel it? Even your colours are happier.
Almost as bright as the stars, my love. But not too bright, of course. Too
bright is bad. It hurts and it hides too much. Hiding is good when the
rape gangs are after you, but it's not so good when you're trying to hide
from the people you love. Liam Zaneth hides a lot but that's only because
he's done very bad things. Very very bad things..."
Dani looked up at Nieme. "Do you know what things? He seems so nice. And,
both Jae Dyn and Yelara seem to really like him. And, then there's that
whole cuteness thing he's got going. And, have you really looked at his
eyes? When I look into his eyes, oh wow. And, the way his--" She giggled.
"Oh if only he weren't married. I don't think you'd be able to pry me off
him."
"Dani!" Nieme giggled bashfully. "I thought he was very handsome when I
first met him at the Rhack. He's very shy and he likes to keep secrets. He
keeps a lot of them, but I know." She looked pensively up at the stars,
then hesitantly: "If you promise not to tell...if you swear not to tell Jae
Dyn Brael or Liam Zaneth or Yelara Zaneth, I'll tell you a secret about him."
"Promise," Dani said quickly. "I won't say a word to anyone, well other
than you and Kael. And only when we're alone."
"Well..." Nieme laughed and quickly sat up. She turned herself around
until she was looking down upon both Kael and Dani. "Do you know why he
really started this Temple thing? He's only training us because he
feels...he's guilty. He wants to make up for something horrible he did, and
he thinks by training us, he can redeem himself." The expressions of
intrigue and curiousity were apparent on Dani and Kael's faces. Nieme
giggled again and intentionally withheld the secret until they hungered to
know, until the suspense became almost painful. With a mischievous smile,
Nieme leaned forward and whispered, "He murdered his Master. He killed him
and now he's using us to make up for it so he can feel better. Isn't that
the strangest thing? I would never have thought Liam Zaneth was a
killer...but he was."
Dani was staring up at Nieme with wide eyes and Kael was lost in his own
thoughts as he tried to get his mind to accept what Nieme had just revealed.
Dani finally sat up, looking like she was about to say something. Finally,
when she did speak, it was with a hesitant voice. "If he did do that, I
guess this would be a good way to make up for what happened. He--he's not
still dangerous is he? He wouldn't--wouldn't try to hurt any of us, would
he? I mean, when Kael...when things got bad earlier, he could have. But he
didn't. So, we're all safe here, right?"
"He...he feels nice. I mean...his colours - they're not dark and he's never
once been mean really." Nieme looked at the almost horror stricken
expression on Dani's face, and the tensing of Kael's jaw muscles, which all
indicated she'd once again said something she shouldn't have. "I...I'm
sorry. It was wrong of me... I mean...Liam Zaneth is a good man. He...he's
having a baby and he has a wife. Bad people wouldn't have those things...
Right?"
Dani nodded. "Not a wife like Yelara," she said with a giggle. "She's
funny. I want to get to know her better, I think. She seems like she has a
joyous spirit. And, even if Liam did do something bad in his past, he's
better now." She glanced next to her. "Just like Kael. And, I must say
they're both very sexy." Then she pouted playfully. "And taken!"
Nieme laughed and lay back down beside her two loves. "That's not why I
became friends with Kael, though. I liked how he smelled." She glanced at
Kael timidly, then looked away quickly with a flush running through her
cheeks. "And he tasted good too."
As Kael blushed at Nieme's comment, Dani was giggling. "Well, I've only had
a couple tastes so far, but you're right. You two have no idea how tempting
it is for me to walk those fifty kilometers into the city to find myself a
man for the night, or a woman. Though, laying here with you two tonight
would probably be much better than anything I could do with a stranger. And,
I won't be able to take a starlit swim in the city either."
"You're going swimming?" Nieme looked towards the lake, petrified as
memories of the drowning incident returned. "Are you sure you should do
that? I mean...what if...what if you get into trouble? Kael and I wouldn't
be able to help you." Nieme turned back to Dani with a whimper and hugged
her tightly. "D-Don't go. I won't let you. If I hold you all night, you
won't be able to go anywhere."
Dani laughed and returned Nieme's hug. "I won't go," she said softly.
"Though maybe later I'll just go down to the edge. It won't be so bad if I
don't go out far, will it? The three of us could go down there together, at
the water with the stars reflecting down on us. I imagine it will be quite
beautiful at the water."
"Well...I guess that would be okay. But Kael and I are going to hold your
hands just in case." Nieme giggled as she released her hold on Dani and
stretched out across the blanket again. She sighed dreamily as the stars
continued to brighten with the quickly darkening sky. With a gasp, she shot
upright and pointed excitedly as a streak of iridescent, nacreous light shot
across the heavens. "Look! That...that's Gorla's Tear! Oh..."
"Newborn Freedom, Part 3"
by Kallia Brael
Nieme Yaresh
Yelara Zaneth
Liam Zaneth
Kael Selrid
and Dani
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
"Oh!"
"Yelara love," Kallia said, trying to keep her voice soothing, "if you don't
loosen your grip, both Liam and I will need prosthetic replacements. And,
I'm sure that Liam's mother wasn't really as bad as you claim. Besides,
isn't he an orphan?"
"Can we not talk about you and Liam right now? I'm in pain here! Doesn't
anyone care that I'm in-- Ow!" Yelara cried out again to expel the pain,
then sank back against the bed with a whimper. "Why couldn't Liam be the
one to have the baby? All he had to do was stick his tool in me. I'm the
one who has to go through all the hard work and pain!"
"If you'd pop that kid out of you," Kallia said with a grin, "the pain will
go away. Come on, push, my love. You're almost there."
Liam winced again as Yelara's grip tightened more. "Next time, you can
stick your tool in me, and I'll have the baby."
Yelara glared at Liam and raised her hand to strike him in the arm when a
particularly intense spike of pain shot through her. She clutched her
stomach with her free hand and emitted a piercing cry. She took in quick,
shallow breaths to gather her strength, then looked to Kallia for
encouragement. "Push now?"
"Yes," the doctor and Kallia said in unison.
"You're doing good, Yelara," the doctor said. "Just a little more. Not
much longer now."
Kallia smiled. "I can feel your baby's strength, Yelara," she said. "I can
feel that you'll be a mother very, very soon. Just a little bit more, love.
Just a little more."
Yelara's body tensed with the force of the applied pressure she was trying
to bear down on her stomach. She desperately wanted the child out, both to
end the pain, and to answer the question that had been plaguing Liam and
herself since the baby was conceived. She was reluctant to find out in a
way whose baby it truly was, but she knew she could no longer stand the
anticipation, and was ready to face the answer whatever it was.
Kallia and the doctor continued to voice their encouragement, and from the
corner of her eye, she could see Liam's concern and excitement. She hoped
he could love the child, whoever's it was, for if he couldn't, she wasn't
certain if she could. "Kal! Oh gods...how much more?"
"I see the head!"
The doctor's cry brought all heads around to look at him. Kallia felt
Yelara's hands tighten as she bore down and tried to expel the child from
her body. "Almost there, love," she whispered. It was finally the moment
of truth.
Her fingers dug deeper into Liam and Kallia's hands, and she felt her lungs
about to burst with the exertion as she pushed with a newfound
determination. She could feel the child slowly slipping out, taking with it
the bond they'd shared for seven months. A part of her didn't want to let
it go, and the harder she pushed, the more detached the child felt from her.
She heard herself crying out, pleading with the doctor to stop stealing her
child from her, then a sudden emptiness filled her, followed by the shrill,
crisp cries of the little extension of her soul. Murmurs of joy and excited
laughter erupted from around her as the child's physical link to her was cut
and fully severed. Her body relaxed and she fell against the bed with an
exhausted sigh, but she couldn't bear to look and closed her eyes tightly.
The sweat stung her flesh and her lungs ached, but it was the fear of what
was to come next that plagued her most. "Kallia," she whispered
breathlessly. "Kallia...what...what is it? What does it look like?"
Kallia moved toward the doctor where he and several nurses worked at
cleaning the small form. "Doctor?"
The doctor turned to Kallia with a wide grin. "It's a boy, Yelara. You and
Liam have a son."
"But the eyes, Doctor," Kallia said. "What colour are the eyes?"
The man frowned for a moment, but then shrugged and turned back. "Well,
let's see now," he said. "It looks like they're dark."
Yelara gasped and shook her head slowly. She felt the anguish and dejection
she knew would come if the baby turned out to be Dargus', and combined with
the same emotions coming from Liam through their bond, Yelara groaned and
let the bitter tears fall. "No," she said in a horrified whisper. "No...oh
gods, no. It...it can't be." She looked up to Liam and with a despondent
sigh, she sank into his arms.
The nurse shifted the baby a little more into the light, and the doctor
exclaimed, "No, no, they're blue. Now that they're in the light, the damn
bluest eyes I've ever seen with little flecks of purple."
With renewed energy, Yelara sat up quickly and looked towards the baby,
being held up to the light and burbling gently. "Liam... Blue eyes? Oh
gods..." Yelara laughed with elation and attempted to climb off the bed and
pull her baby free of the doctor's arms. "My baby...our baby. Give me our
child!"
Before Yelara could get off the bed, two nurses moved to keep her from
injuring herself. "We can bring the baby to you, Mrs. Zaneth, but you
shouldn't be moving around. You just had a baby; your body needs to
recuperate. Now please lie down, and we can bring you your son."
Yelara heeded the nurse's suggestion reluctantly and anxiously awaited the
moment when the doctor would finish his examination and hand her their
child. Her eyes beamed with excitement and the smile she wore consumed her
entire face. "Liam...oh gods, Liam." She looked up at him and tried to
determine what the expression on his face was conveying. "Liam...he's ours.
He's your child, Liam. Don't you feel it? He's got your blue eyes, just
like I said he would."
Liam laughed and quickly wiped the tears suddenly appearing in his eyes
away. Without preamble, he took Yelara into his arms and kissed her. "Our
child," he whispered. "Oh gods, Yel, he's so beautiful. He's us."
"Truly, in every way." Yelara's eyes caught the nurse carefully approaching
them with a bundle in her arms. Yelara gasped quietly then looked up at
Liam. "You hold him first. Hold your son, Liam."
Liam smiled and stepped forward toward the nurse. He held out his arms, and
the woman gave him a large smile as she placed his son into them. His eyes
lit up with wonder as he looked down into the face of his child, the small
being he and Yelara had feared would tear them apart. But, the infant would
draw them together and make them stronger. He felt the tears welling in his
eyes as he held him. Their Va'Lesh. He wanted to speak, but he found the
only sound he could make was laughter. He looked down to Yelara and laughed
again. "He's beautiful." With that, he held their child out toward his
wife, and placed him into her arms.
"More than beautiful," she whispered as she stared in awe at their child.
"He's everything to us." Yelara gazed into the clear blue eyes of their
child and couldn't help but share in Liam's tears and laughter. Holding him
and seeing herself and Liam in his eyes, Yelara knew everything was
complete. They'd escaped Dargus for good and were now able to start their
lives anew, as they had always planned. "You're our Va'Lesh," Yelara
whispered. She gently kissed him on the brow and laughed softly. "You're a
special little boy, you know? Our little Va'Lesh. Thank you, my child.
Thank you for our freedom."
As Yelara and Liam marveled at the small wonder they'd created, Kallia
watched with a large smile on her face. That she'd been so completely alone
when Yara was born was more than made up for by the moment here with Yelara
and Liam. She couldn't help but feel the love and joy of the moment, and
knew that even though their attention was focused on their child, she was
included in that happiness. She moved close to Yel, who looked up at her
with a large smile. "Va'Lesh is a perfect name," she said. "And, it suits
him."
A nurse approached. "We're going to have to move you to one of the private
rooms now, Mrs. Zaneth. Your son will be fine with you for awhile, but the
doctor will need to check him out soon. He looks like a very strong,
healthy boy, but we just need to make sure. That, and his vitals need to be
recorded for official records."
"Oh...alright." Yelara looked between Liam and Kallia, and although she was
still feeling her excitement and joy, the fatigue was setting in. "Are you
two going back to the...home? Won't you stay? I mean...I'm sure the kids
will be alright, right?"
"Not even the Emp--" He glanced around and smiled. "Nothing could drag me
away from here right now," he said. "And, the kids were doing well with
each other according to Kallia, so I'm sure they'll be fine. It'll be the
three of us here." He glanced at Kallia with a raised eyebrow.
"I've got my little girl here, and you two...so I'm perfectly happy. I
couldn't leave now."
Yelara sighed happily then smiled at the nurse. "I think I'd like to rest
now. Should the baby sleep? Do I have to feed him or... What do I do next?"
The nurse smiled. "The baby should probably sleep," she said. "And, I can
come in to help you get acclimated to feeding when he lets us know he's
hungry. For now though, Yelara, you should probably get some rest. Your
body has just gone through a lot, it'll need some time to get over the shock
of childbirth."
"But I feel fine. I feel as if I could get up and walk out of here right
now. I have so much to do. I have to get the baby a carrier, he's going to
need new clothes and other baby...things." Yelara kissed Va'Lesh's brow
tenderly and had to remind herself not to squeeze the delicate child too
hard. She felt the sudden need to protect her child, to cling tightly to
him in case anyone dared pull him from her arms. "I promise, Leshie," she
whispered softly, "I won't let anyone hurt you. Me and your daddy and even
auntie Kallia will do everything we can to protect you. I promise to try
and be a good mother, but it looks like we're both new at this mother-son
game. We both have a lot of growing up to do, but I promise I'll grow up
fast enough to take care of you how you deserve. I promise, little one... I
promise."
"You may feel fine," the nurse said, "but I think that's the euphoria of
your little one's birth. That mixed in with a healthy dose of adrenaline,
and I bet you feel like you could take on anything right now. Well, even if
you don't sleep, we need to move you to a room. And, Kallia and Liam can
stay with you for awhile." The nurse smiled. "If you're really good, we
might even be able to arrange for them to stay in the room with you tonight."
"Can...can the baby stay? I mean, can I sleep with him for a while? I
just...I don't want him to think he's alone. I want him to know that I'm
still here...that his daddy's still here and his auntie and--" Yelara
smiled at Kallia and said excitedly, "Yara! We have to show Yara her new
friend."
"He can stay with you," the nurse said. "Now, I'll be right back to take
you to your room."
Kallia was smiling as she looked out toward the door where her daughter was.
"Her new best friend. They're going to be perfect with each other, just
like their mommies." She laughed. "It'll be all of us in there with you.
And, you and Va'Lesh will know that you're loved more than anything."
"I already do...and I think he does too." Yelara gazed down at her new
child and saw there joy and hope, and none of the fear or anguish she felt
during labour. "Everything's right," she said quietly. "Everything's so
right now. It can only get happier from now on. And I might even be able
to squeeze back into my leather in a few weeks."
Kallia made a low moaning sound as she gave Yelara a playfully lustful look.
"You're just trying to get me all hot and bothered in here, aren't you? I
think some night we should sneak out after the kids are asleep, and have
ourselves a wonderful night on the town. And, Liam can babysit."
Liam's eyes widened. "Hey!" he said with a laugh.
Yelara glanced at Liam, then slowly back to Kallia with a sly grin.
"Well...I'm sure he'll get used to changing dirty diapers. We'll even have
a drink in his honour." Their gentle laughter was interrupted by Leshie's
shrill cries. Yelara's heart skipped and sudden panic rose within her as
she tried to soothe him. "Oh gods...oh please stop." She looked up at
Kallia with utter confusion and fear. "What do I do? I-I don't know what
I'm supposed to do, Kal. What's wrong with him?"
Kallia leaned in close, and whispered quiet words to the frantic baby. She
looked up at Yelara and smiled. "How do you feel about breastfeeding, my
love? Your son wants a nipple."
"What?" Yelara looked down at her child then up at both Liam and Kallia
with an uncertain smile. "I...I have to let him... But...my nipples... I
thought they were only good for one thing." She looked at Kallia then Liam
with a suggestive smile. "He really is your son after all." She sighed
softly and shifted the baby's weight to her one arm. With the other, she
tugged at the buttons holding her dress closed and pushed it open. "So I
just...put him there and he...goes?"
Kallia grinned as she helped Yelara open her dress. "You've seen me do
this," she said. "Just do what I did with Yara. And, I think the instincts
are there for him." She glanced up at Liam and laughed. "Try not to be
jealous, love. You'll still get your time."
Liam laughed. "Well, I know where to go when I want a snack. Hell, I could
go to either of you if I wanted."
"Oh really?" Yelara raised an eyebrow at Liam, then gently pressed Leshie's
face towards her breast. As his mouth sought her nipple and latched onto
it, Yelara gasped quietly. She quickly overcame, however, the initial
surprise and realized the strange sensation was in fact familiar from her
many encounters with Liam and Kallia. She giggled softly and looked to Liam.
"I think, my love, Leshie's claimed my nipples for himself. You'll have to
occupy yourself with Kallia's for the time being."
Liam glanced between Yelara and Kallia, and then slowly started approaching
Kal. "Fine," he said. "It's been a long day, and I need a little snack."
His eyes flashed with mischief and he quickly grabbed Kallia and plunged his
face between her breasts. She let out a laugh-filled shriek and tried to
pull away. The hospital staff turned and glared. Liam and Kallia, under
their scrutinizing gaze, turned red and quickly sought to compose themselves.
"Maybe we should go to that room, now."
Yelara playfully glared at them and covered Leshie's eyes. "My poor
child... This is a very impressionable age and frankly, I don't want my boy
turning into a sex fiend like his father and aunt." She giggled as the
nurse came to push her and Leshie into their room, and did so seemingly
hurriedly. "Now, if you two can't behave, you'll have to find yourself a
hostel to stay in," she called back.
Liam and Kallia followed after. "Just think of the fun we could have
together in our own room," Liam was saying.
Kallia laughed. "Me, you, and Yara," she said. "I'm sure we'll have a
grand time. Though, we'll have to stop every so often so she can eat." She
gave him a wink. "And, maybe you can have a snack too to keep up your
strength."
"Hey! I heard that you two. Plotting your affair while I'm still within
earshot... Have you no consideration for your poor, bedridden lover?"
Yelara giggled, then yelped as the baby's lips clenched her sensitive nipple
too tightly. She looked back to Liam with a gentle glare and muttered,
"Just like his father..."
As they all entered the room that would be Yelara's for the next day, Kallia
sighed with contentment. Her smile brightened even further when she saw the
nurse with Yara approaching from the other side of the room. It was all
perfect now, completely perfect.
***
Dani gazed into the sky as she dangled her feet into the water. Things were
feeling perfect as she and Nieme sat near the lake with Kael sitting nearby
with his baitar. He'd rushed back into the Temple to grab it a little bit
ago, and had been serenading them since. Nieme seemed to be happily in
another world as she listened to his music. Dani smiled, and slipped her
hand into Nieme's and gave her friend a gentle kiss. "This is a wonderful
night," she whispered.
"Every night in the desert was like this...except without the water...a-and
the trees. There weren't any trees in the desert." Nieme sighed and let
her head rest languidly upon Dani's shoulder. "Dani? What...what do you
think about babies? I mean...Yelara Zaneth and Liam Zaneth are married and
they have a baby... Are all married people supposed to have babies? I
mean...is it a rule?"
Dani thought about the question for a moment, then shook her head. "I don't
think so," she said. "I think the people who are married decide if they
want a baby. I mean, you're not supposed to. You do because you want them,
not because of an obligation."
Nieme couldn't help but emit a relieved sigh. "Good. I don't think I'm
ready to have Kael's babies yet. I wouldn't know what to do." Flashes of
her earlier vision kept surfacing and Nieme shuddered visibly. She knew
those eyes and that smile; she knew who had been in her dream, and talking
of Yelara's baby, Nieme couldn't help but remember another secret Liam had
told her. "Remember when I said that...that Yelara Zaneth's baby might not
be Liam Zaneth's? Well, she...she had sex with..." Nieme took a deep breath
and clenched her eyes shut. "She let Dargus Kandran stick his penis in her.
Liam Zaneth thinks the baby might be Dargus'. Isn't that horrible?"
Dani tried to keep the reaction from her face, but the sudden revulsion at
Nieme's revelation was hard to mask. "I saw him once when I was on the
shipyards. It was before he died, and...I didn't know who he was at first,
but just the feeling I got from him. I have never been physically sick from
anyone's emotions before, until him. I couldn't eat for three days after
that. He was a vile and disgusting man, and I don't see how Yelara could
have...done anything like that with him. But, I imagine he left her no
choice."
"I don't know the whole story, but it sounded like he wouldn't let her go.
And Liam Zaneth put himself in danger to be with her." Nieme sighed
wistfully. "Isn't that romantic?"
Dani smiled dreamily. "It is," she cooed. "They're so perfect together,
aren't they? And, so happy. You can tell by looking at them, even though
their words may not even show it. You don't have to be empathic to feel
their love."
"I bet she'll be even happier when she finally has the baby, but..." Nieme
frowned and clenched her eyes shut against the recurring flashes of her
vision. "Dani... When you got caught in my vision...did you see what I
saw? I mean...the fire and then... He just wouldn't stop laughing..."
Dani looked down at her feet dangling into the water and frowned. "I didn't
see," she said, "but I did feel. It was cold and hot at once, and
black...the blackest kind of darkness imaginable." She swallowed. "It was
him, wasn't it? Dargus? That's who you saw in your vision?"
Nieme's body went rigid and she sat even more upright. The gasp that left
her lips drowned out Kael's melody and shattered the calm of the night.
"Dani? How...how did you know that?" She wrapped her arms around Dani,
needing her heat to warm her suddenly chilled blood. "He was...so dark,
Dani. It was as if he wanted to devour me - to devour us all. Dani...could
it be?" She looked up fearfully at Dani and asked hesitantly, "Do you
think... Is he alive, Dani? Could he have survived? Oh...I really hope
not, Dani. I don't want it to be true."
Dani shook her head. "No one could have survived that," she said. "I read
all the reports I could get my hands on when I heard what happened. There's
no way he could have escaped that, no one could. It was just a walking
nightmare. Maybe it was a fear reaction from Yelara. She was afraid it
would be Dargus' baby, and maybe your vision went off of that. Maybe that's
all it was."
Nieme nodded her head slowly, but derived no comfort from Dani's assurances.
"You're probably right. I mean, it was a coincidence - the vision coming to
me, then Yelara going into labour." She smiled tightly and slowly slipped
from Dani's embrace. "Just a dream...that's all. Nothing as evil as Dargus
Kandran could escape the flames that consumed his soul. He's meant to live
in them. I just hope he stays there forever."
Dani nodded slowly. The swim she'd been considering now seemed like a less
than pleasant idea. The cold water would seem much more frigid now. "Not
even that sort of evil could have survived that," Dani said. Finally she
smiled and looked at Nieme again. "We're going to sleep out here tonight
right? If you and Kael want some private time together, I can go off for a
little bit."
"Oh...I don't think that would be a good idea tonight." She looked back to
Kael with an apologetic frown. "I'm sorry, Kael. I just...the vision and
then the exhaustion and... I just don't feel like it tonight. I mean, I
know how you wanted to show me that new position but... We can do it
tomorrow, right?"
Kael stopped playing and looked up at Nieme. "Yeah," he said, "that's fine.
I think I'd just like to lie with you in my arms tonight...if that's
alright. It'll be nice holding you and gazing up at the stars." After a
moment, he set the baitar aside and slid himself over near Nieme. "Do you
think she's had the baby?"
Nieme snuggled against Kael and sighed softly. "I don't know... Should we
comm Liam Zaneth to find out? I wish I knew how to use the Force to sense
them and their emotions, just to see how they are. They will comm us, won't
they? They wouldn't just not tell us anything...right?"
"They'll get ahold of us," Kael said with a smile. "Though, it may not be
right away. I'd think having a baby might make them forget about some
things. But, I'm sure they'll tell us."
Nieme glanced at Kael timidly, then laughed nervously. "Kael...do you
think... Would you ever want kids? I mean, I don't want them right now or
anything, but I just wanted to know in case...well...in case you did. If
you do, I'll make myself want them too. Maybe they can be Jedi like us."
"You don't have to make yourself want them," Kael said. "You either do or
you don't, but you don't want to force yourself to want something you really
don't. I guess kids would be nice someday, but we still have lots of time.
I don't think we want to rush it, especially not until we're trained."
"Good," Nieme said, trying not to sound too relieved. "I'm too young for
kids...I think. Well...I don't know, really. Yelara Zaneth is young too. I
wonder how old she is. I wonder how old Liam Zaneth and Jae Dyn Brael are."
She narrowed her eyes inquisitively and looked to Dani. "How old are you,
Dani? It doesn't really make any difference how old you
are...but...well..." Nieme giggled and shook her head. "Nevermind."
Dani laughed and took Nieme's hand into hers. "It's alright," she said.
"I'm seventeen," she said. "But, I'll be eighteen soon. And, it'll be a
long time before I have children, if I ever do."
"Seventeen? Wow... I just thought... I thought you were much older than
me. I mean, you know so much more than I do. You're so much more
experienced too. I guess...I guess age isn't really important. I know I'll
always look up to you, Dani, and Kael too. I look up to both of you because
you always seem to know more than me...about everything."
Dani grinned. "Except about the stars," she said. "You can teach us. Oh,
and cooking, you know more than us. I only know more about some things
because of how I grew up. Most girls my age who come from other worlds
don't know as much as I do about sex and pleasure, but I come from a culture
that's very open about that. But, there are things you know more than us
about, and I look up to you too."
Nieme grinned and flustered before finally encircling her arms around Dani.
"You do? No one's ever looked up to me before. I want you to look up to
me...if you want. I want to teach you about the stars, just like I tried to
teach Kael." Nieme giggled and whispered into Dani's ear, "But I think he
was too busy trying to kiss me to care."
Dani laughed. "I'll try to pay better attention," she whispered back. She
looked longingly up into the sky and sighed. "It's so beautiful." She
pulled her feet from the water and turned to face Nieme and Kael. "Are you
guys tired at all? Should we snuggle into the blankets and gaze into the
sky while Nieme tells us about the stars while we fall asleep?"
Without another word, Nieme giggled and moved toward the blanket, with Dani
and Kael quickly following. She sat upon the spread blanket, then lay back
upon it. "I think we should fall asleep. I'll name all the stars for you.
Well...at least some of them before I put you both to sleep." She placed a
hand on both Kael and Dani's shoulder, gently pulling them down onto the
blanket. "It's warmer when you two are down here with me."
Dani giggled as she slid close to Nieme on one side, and then Kael on the
other. "We'll be lots warmer here together," Dani said as she pulled one of
the other blankets over them. "And, you two won't have to worry, I'll keep
my clothes on tonight."
"Oh...um...me too." Nieme smiled at Kael innocently, then kissed him
lightly upon the tip of his nose. "We promise not to be naked in your
presence. We both know how modest you are, my love."
Kael laughed. "Yeah," he said, "sure. I know the two of you would like
nothing more than to strip off all your clothes and go running naked through
the forest, not to mention snuggling yourself up to me."
"I-I don't want to run naked in the forest..." Nieme caught the glint of
jest in Kael's eyes, then laughed shyly. "Oh...well I would like to snuggle
myself up to you, and I bet Dani would like to snuggle herself up to Liam
Zaneth," Nieme said with a grin.
Dani giggled. "I would love to," she said. "Though, I think his wife
wouldn't like that at all. I don't think Yelara would want me naked around
her husband for any reason. And, when she gets back, I'll prove it to you."
"Oh really? And how are you going to do that? You do know he'll be
training you most of the time, which means you're going to have to show a
lot of self-restraint." Nieme giggled. "I don't know if you'll be able to
control yourself."
Dani grinned. "Well, when we're all back at the temple, I'll just make sure
that sometime when Yelara and Master Liam are together, and not in their own
room, I happen to show up in a state of undress, and we'll see how Yelara
reacts. I don't think she'll like me naked around her husband at all."
Nieme smiled mischievously and giggled. "Well, I guess she wouldn't like it
if I-I told her Liam Zaneth held my hand and that I kissed him on the cheek
and hugged him...but I was really excited when I did it and I couldn't
control myself, so does that still count?"
Dani laughed. "Oh, I think it does," she said. "I think Yelara's going to
have to watch out for both of us. When we go into town to get things, I
want to get something really sexy to wear, and I'll wear it around him.
We'll see how she reacts, and I bet she tries to get me away from him."
"Oh, I don't think I could do that...but I could help! I don't know how,
but I could!" Nieme laughed and was finally able, with their humourous
plots and schemes, to shed some of the darkness and fear brought on by the
vision. But the eyes still loomed and she could feel the terror she was
trying so hard to suppress slowly trying to consume her again. As long as
she was laughing, she knew she could keep the fear contained, and plotting a
way to pique Yelara's jealousy was certainly inducing many laughs. "Ooh!
And Kael can try and make Liam Zaneth jealous by paying extra attention to
Yelara Zaneth! Wouldn't that be fun, Kael?"
Kael laughed. "Just as long as I don't make him too jealous," he said. "He
knows more about this Jedi stuff than I do. But, if you want me to help
with your little plots, I'll do my part to make him jealous."
Nieme emitted a squeal of excitement, and with an arm around both Dani and
Kael, she pulled them into an embrace. "See how much fun it is when we're
all friends? Together, we can keep be happy... Now everyone can be happy
because there won't be anymore fighting. I'm so glad about that. I'm so
very glad."
Both Kael and Dani laughed as they suddenly found themselves caught up in
Nieme's hug. Kael shifted slightly and then kissed Nieme, a long, slow kiss
that would tell her that he was alright with how things were. They would
make it, and they'd have Dani as a friend too. It would be perfect.
"You're right," Nieme replied as the kiss broke, "it will be perfect, Kael.
Absolutely perfect." Her smile slowly faded as she gazed into Kael's eyes,
realizing suddenly that the words she'd thought had come from Kael's lips
couldn't have possibly; they'd been bound to hers the entire time, but she'd
heard clearly his words, which instead of giving her hope, now unsettled
her. "Wh-- What did you say, Kael? What..."
Kael shook his head slowly. "I didn't say anything," he said. "I was
just...just kissing you. But...you...you read my thoughts, didn't you?"
Nieme pulled away and shook her head vigourously. "N-N-No, I didn't. I-I
didn't, I swear." She edged away from him, as if fearing the unintentional
violation of his mind would anger him. "I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, Kael.
I didn't...I promise..." She whimpered quietly and quickly turned to Dani
where she buried her face into her friend's breast. "I'm...I'm sorry," she
sobbed.
Kael sat up, the concern on his face clear. He watched Nieme being consoled
by Dani and felt a momentary lance of anger and fear. But, then he
hesitantly put a hand on her back hoping that the touch would soothe.
"It's alright," Dani whispered into Nieme's ear. "We're still getting used
to what we can do. It was probably just everything else today, mixed in
with us being tired. There's nothing wrong with you, Nieme, and nothing
wrong with a little accident like that. It's alright, Nieme."
She looked up at Dani, then noticing the salient mixture of emotions coming
from behind her, she turned to Kael and attempted a smile. "Are you not
mad, Kael? I really didn't mean it. I wasn't even trying to do it. I
just...I heard the words and thought... I don't know what I thought. I
won't do it again...to either of you. I promise."
"I'm not mad," Kael said. "And, it's alright. I know you didn't do it on
purpose." He brushed a hand gently against her cheek. "If it happens
again, then it happens. It's alright, Nieme."
"But...I don't want either of you to feel uncomfortable around me. I won't
peek again, I swear. When Jae Dyn Brael gets back, I'll ask her to teach me
how to stop it. A-And the visions too. She can make them stop too...I
hope." Nieme sighed and nestled herself into Kael's embrace, trying
desperately to keep her mind from delving into Kael's. "And everything is
still going to be perfect...no matter what."
Dani folded her arms around both Nieme and Kael, and whispered, "Absolutely
perfect."
Kael grinned and looked past Nieme at Dani and smiled. "Like our friend
says, Nieme. Absolutely. Now, I want to know what that big star up there is."
Nieme giggled and with her arms around both her loves, she lay back upon the
blanket and gazed up at Orlana's Eye. "She's always watching, they say. Her
pristine light shines upon us, and it repels the darkness." Nieme looked to
both Dani and Kael, and with the light emanating from them, she didn't think
they needed Orlana's Eye to keep the darkness away. Their growing love and
happiness would suffice for that.
"Newborn Freedom, Part 4"
by Kallia Brael
Yelara Zaneth
and Liam Zaneth
Location: Jedi Temple, Tae'Karada
Date: Praeda 25, 4ABY
***
As she sat across from Yelara's bed nursing Yara, Kallia could tell that Yel
had already bonded with Va'Lesh. With each minute that passed, the love she
could feel in Yelara for her son seemed to grow even further, and each time
she fell in love with her newborn again, her happiness soared. It was
beautiful to see Yelara so free and unburdened. For all the time she'd
known her, there was a burden, and the burden had always been Dargus
Kandran. But with the birth of Va'Lesh, the burden had evaporated in the
clear blue eyes of the baby. And, Kallia could feel it all.
"You are truly beautiful, Yelara," Kallia said. "I don't think I've ever
seen you this radiant before."
"I've never felt this happy before. Well...not that I wasn't happy when I
married Liam, or when you showed up at our doorstep... This is just a
different kind of happiness. I just never thought it would feel this way."
Yelara sighed and brushed a hand along her child's forehead. She laughed
softly as his tiny mouth opened into a gentle yawn. "I know it hurt like
hell, but I know I'd want to have another. Definitely..."
Kallia smiled. "I know what you mean," she said. "I feel the same way.
Though, I think it's okay for now. Yara is enough, and I imagine I'll
almost be a second mother for Va'Lesh. And, I don't have anyone to have a
baby with...so, I guess that settles that point."
Yelara smiled inwardly and looked askance at Kallia with mischief gleaming
in her eyes. "Well, I'm sure if you really wanted one, Liam would help you
with that."
Liam's eyes widened as he looked between the two women. "What? Oh babies?
Sure. Come on over here, Kal. Let's make a baby."
Kallia laughed. "Watch it or I'll make you change Yara's diaper too."
"Now, now, children. The babies are trying to sleep. You can plan the
conception of your love-child after we've all had some rest."
With uncanny prescient on Yelara's part, a nurse entered the room and moved
to her bedside. "It's time to get Va'Lesh to the nursery. And I think you
could do with some rest as well, Mrs. Zaneth."
Yelara smiled at the nurse then looked down upon Va'Lesh. There was a
sudden reluctance to part with him - even in sleep - which amazed her. She'd
known her child for only an hour, and already there was an unbreakable bond
formed. In his face, she saw the physical manifestation of both her soul
and Liam's, two souls that were now joined forever. From that union, came
Va'Lesh and as much as his soul was his own, she knew a part of each of
theirs was there within him as well.
She leaned over and gently kissed her child upon the brow. "Sweet dreams,
my little soul. I'll be here when you wake." The nurse smiled and
carefully took up Va'Lesh into her arms. "Let his father say goodnight to
him, will you?" she asked softly. The nurse nodded congenially and slowly
made her way towards Liam.
Liam stood and took Va'Lesh into his arms. As he looked down into the face
of his son, he couldn't help smiling. "He's amazing," he said. "Goodnight,
my little knight. Your mama and I will come see you in the morning. Until
then, don't give the nurses too much grief." With that, he kissed the
infant on the forehead and returned him to the arms of the nurse. As the
woman left, he moved over to the edge of Yelara's bed and took her hand. He
gave her a smile and knew she could feel the joy bursting within him. "We
did good, my love."
"We? I was the one who popped the thing outta me." Yelara smiled and
kissed Liam tenderly. "We did do alright, didn't we? I can already see a
bit of both of us in him. I was so nervous about this parenting thing, but
now, I know I want to spend every minute with our child. I don't wanna miss
anything."
Liam smiled and kissed her forehead, and then lips. "We'll do whatever we
can to make sure that we have every minute we can with our son. It will be
perfect, my love. Me, you, and Va'Lesh. And, then Kallia and Yara. We'll
have to start sending out the announcements. I think Oot would like to hear
about him, and I think that Kambra's just waiting for a chance to babysit."
"Too bad we didn't record the entire birthing. I'm sure he would have loved
every minute of that. Oh! And my grandfather Orinth! He would give
anything to see his grandson. When the baby's old enough to travel, we have
to visit Corellia. You don't know how happy that would make him." Yelara
smiled wryly. "Although, the whole happiness thing might be offset by the
utter disappointment he'll feel once he finds out we're married."
Liam laughed. "Well, perhaps I've become a little more respectable since we
saw him last. And, I'll even hide my tattoo from him." He kissed her and
smiled. "I don't think he could feel disappointed for long when he looks
into your eyes though. How could any parent or grandparent be upset with
such happiness?"
"Or Aunt," she added with a look in Kallia's direction. She motioned her
over and took her hand. "This is like a dream... Actually, this has been
my dream for a long time - all three of us together, and our child truly
ours, Liam. This is all melodramatic, but I think our dreams are coming
true...all of them."
Liam smiled as Kallia sat on the bed next to Yelara, after putting a gently
burbling Yara into the small carrier. He leaned down and kissed Yel's
forehead. "I know my dreams have come true. In my life, I have everything
I could ever hope for. Perhaps once we've found some others we can trust
with the students, the three of us can go away for a little while, to visit
Corellia. I don't want to commit to anything while we're still solely
responsible for their education, but after...when there are others to fill
that gap."
"Then you'd better start looking. Maybe you can send the kids out to help
you. I think we could use a vacation. And you too, Kal. We can all just
get away and perhaps Kambra can watch the kids for us." Yelara smiled slyly
and kissed both Kallia, then Liam. "Now that I'm better able to move, we
have some catching up to do."
Kallia laughed and moved closer to Yel. "I don't think it'll be long before
you're fit enough, and then we can try to make Liam blush."
Liam laughed. "I don't blush, especially not at my wife and her lesbian
live-in lover."
"Oh, I think you will, my love." She pulled Liam closer and with a giggle,
she whispered into his ear. "And I think if I take my tongue and..." The
rest of Yelara's suggestion was lost as her words drifted into Liam's ear,
only for Liam, but by the blush she hoped was spreading across Liam's
cheeks, Kallia would have no doubt about what she was planning. "So, my
love," Yelara said as she pulled back, "how does that sound to you?"
"Just make sure that Nieme and Dani don't hear about that," Liam said with a
laugh, "or we'll have problems all over again with them."
Yelara laughed, then lay back against her pillow and sighed wearily. "My
loves, I think it's time for all of us to get some sleep. I'm beginning to
feel the exhaustion now and...gods, am I sore. I think I'll be sleeping for
days. If Leshie gets hungry, just pull out one of my breasts and let him
suck on it, will you, my loves?"
Liam kissed her goodnight. "What about me," he asked with a grin. "If
you've got a self-service operation set up here, might as well get myself a
snack when I get hungry too, right?"
Kallia slapped his shoulder. "Just as long as you leave some for the baby,"
she said. "And, if you get really hungry, I've got some extra. Yara's
starting to expand her diet a little, so I've got more than enough for the
husband of my lover, who's now my lover too." She kissed Yelara and smiled.
"You did really well today, my love. Well, except for those names you kept
calling Liam." She grinned. "I love you, Yelara; and you have no idea how
happy I am, and how happy I am to see you this happy. It's wonderful."
"Everything will only become filled with more happiness from here on in.
There's nothing that could put a damper on that...nothing and no one."
Yelara laughed softly and nestled her head into the pillow. "Now, you two
go have sex and I'll see you in the morning. Goodnight, my loves..." She
sighed and let the lethargy of sleep embrace her. She closed her eyes with
the sight of Liam and Kallia looming over her, their happy and smiling faces
the last thing she saw before the darkness shrouded her.
There was another bed in the room, and Liam moved toward it. He glanced at
Kallia, who motioned for a moment while she went and looked in on her
daughter. Nothing or no one, she thought as she trailed a finger along
Yara's cheek. Nieme's words from earlier wouldn't leave her, and it sent a
cold shiver down her spine.
"The demon," Nieme had whispered. "His soul burns with a rekindled fire.
He's coming and no one's safe. You've seen him and he's coming. Dar--"
Kallia gazed at Yelara Brael's face and tried to push the fear away, the
crack that waited to spread through the happiness until it shattered. The
demon was returning.
Dargus Kandran.
Kallia kissed Yara's forehead. "He won't touch you," she whispered. "He
won't touch any of us. Not while I still live."