Zantha wrote part one...
http://www.jabcomix....?num=1144284297
I wrote part two...
http://www.jabcomix....?num=1145247086
and I decided to go ahead and finish up our little tryst...enjoy!
Checkmate
She can feel him in the darkness. His lips and tongue on her neck. His hands caressing her skin. His cock thrusting deeply into her. She doesn’t know how he got there, and at the moment she does not care, as she feels her massive orgasm welling up inside her. Closer. Almost there. One more thrust…
Then he is gone, and she floats alone in the darkness. The sudden disconnection is like falling off a cliff. She bolts upright in her bed. She looks around the dark room, sweaty and panting not out of fear, but pure lust. Her eyes scan the room, looking for some sign of him, but she is all alone. She runs an elegant hand through her silky black hair as she calms herself. It was all just a dream.
She rose from the bed and, out of some ancient and almost forgotten sense of modesty, slipped her thin transparent gown over her nude form. She walked slowly through her home, thinking about the dream. She had gone to bed disappointed, and yes perhaps even a little hurt that he had not come to her that night for one of their wonderfully teasing games. Her mind had been unprepared for his presence in her dreams, and she began to wonder if a dream was all in fact it had been.
The fire in her parlor had burned down to smoldering embers glowing weakly in the darkness. A simple wave of her hand and a muttered word brought the fire back to flickering life. She pours herself a small snifter of sherry and sits in the high backed chair, sipping it slowly as she waits.
It’s not long before she senses his approach. She can feel excitement and humor in his mind, and she finds herself getting angry. Angry that he had seen her in such a vulnerable state. He entered her home unbidden and walks slowly to her side. He looks down at her, grinning in that damn charming way of his.
“Zantha.” He says by way of a greeting.
“Baw.” She says back up to him, her voice carefully controlled.
“You dreamed of me.” He said, his yellow eyes reflecting the firelight.
“Yes.” She replied curtly. “And you entered my dream unbidden, didn’t you? I didn’t think you were the type to take advantage of a woman in such a fashion, Baw.”
He knelt beside her and boldly took her hand in his own, and she found herself enjoying the tenderness in it. “Gods, Zantha, I’m not. Surely you know me better than that by now. It was just a dream.”
Zantha glared at him, finishing her sherry and placing the small glass down rather hard on the table. “That was not JUST a dream, Baw. You were in my mind. You entered my dream, and-”
“Actually.” Baw interrupted her. “You were in mine. I was having my droid massacre at Wal-Mart dream, and then suddenly the two of us were…together. I admit I was rather enjoying myself, until I realized what had happened.”
“And what was that, Baw?” Zantha said coldly, still wanting to blame another rather than admit any kind of weakness on her part.
Baw’s yellow eyes looked warmly back into her cold stare. He knew exactly what she was feeling. “Zantha, you siphoned your connection to The Force from me. The two of us are linked now. It was that connection that brought your dream of me into my mind. I stopped it, Zantha, as soon as I realized what had happened.”
Zantha got quickly to her feet and began to pace shortly in front of the hearth. “Oh yes, I know exactly when you stopped, you wicked tease.” She couldn’t help but smile at him now.
He grinned up at her. “Oh, were you enjoying yourself?”
Zantha’s nipples hardened, poking through the sheer fabric as she remembered the sensations. “You were there…you know how close I was.”
Baw stood and walked slowly over to her. “Would you like me to finish what you started?”
She lifted a single deadly finger in front of him. “Don’t get cocky, male.” She said coldly. “I could just as easily finish myself off, or have another woman do it for me. I could even have Blue here tonight if I so desired…it’s been too long since the two of us have laid together.”
Baw boldly took her in his arms. “I’m already here, Zantha. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Just let me give you pleasure. No rules, no games, and no fucking if you do not wish it. Just release.”
She thought for a moment, and as she looked up into his yellow eyes the tingling in her loins almost made the decision for her. “Very well, my dark lord. Take me to bed.”
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Checkmate
#2
Posted 07 May 2006 - 10:27 PM
Baw took her up in his arms and kissed her deeply. She thought of resisting for a moment, and then began to return the passion of his kiss with her own. She felt like she was floating as he quickly carried her up the stairs to her room. He set her on her feet beside the bed and slowly removed her gown. He held her close, his hands caressing and exploring her bare back, sliding down to her glorious ass. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, but he was true to his word and made no move to release it.
They stood there, his tongue tasting her lips and neck as his hands explored her body. He seemed to be hesitating, awaiting something. She smiled as she realized he was waiting for her to change her mind, to pull another wickedly teasing trick on him. At that moment she was tempted to do so, but she found she actually wanted this. To assure him she would not be casting him out just yet she tossed his cloak from his shoulders and ground gently against him.
They fell together lightly in the bed. His lips and tongue began to move down her body. He took one erect nipple in his mouth and suckled, licking and nibbling it as his hand tweaked the other. She threw her legs wide for him as he moved further down her body, the scent of her excited womanhood filling the room, but he ignored it.
He went down past her temple, kissing the creases of her legs and nibbling down her inner thigh. She couldn’t help but moan softly that attention had been so close and then removed, but the tingling all over the rest of her body was beginning to make up for it. He kissed his way down her long elegant leg, rubbing and caressing her calves.
When he got to her feet and kissed them she allowed him to roll her over onto her stomach. She felt a momentary apprehension, but she knew by now that she could trust him, perhaps a bit more than he could trust her had their positions been reversed. He worked his way back up her legs, kissing and biting tenderly, his hands kneading her supple flesh. As he reached her center he lapped quickly and shallowly at the rear of her slit. He got just the reaction he had been hoping for as she gasped and arched her back, raising her ass up to meet his face. He squeezed and nibbled her fine rump, licking shallowly at her puckered opening. He licked his way up her back, following the curve of her spine as his fingertips stroked her flanks, eliciting small jerks and near giggles from her. She felt the bulge of his cock, still secure in his pants, press against her, and she couldn’t help the urge to lift her ass and grind against it. He moved her long hair aside and began to lavish her neck and shoulder with kisses and love bites.
He rolled her back over onto her back and looked into her pale blue eyes, burning with desire. He kissed her deeply before dropping immediately between her legs. He pressed his tongue flat against her opening and gave it a slow, broad lick all the way up. He found her swollen clit and took it into his mouth, rolling and tugging it gently between his lip and tongue. He placed his mouth completely over her netherlips and kissed them deeply. His hands roamed her body as his tongue explored her insides. She reached down and held his head firmly against her as she bucked her hips, fucking his face the way she wanted. She lost her breath as her body began to shake. She felt him sucking her honey from her dripping slit as she came hard. Her hands begin to stroke his hair gently as she moans. “Baw…oh, Baw…”
“BAW!” she said loudly as she yanked him up by the hair. He winced slightly, but the look on her face made him forget his momentary discomfort. “Baw, if you don’t fuck me right now, I will kill you this time!” she said, her tone playful and her wicked smile the warmest he’d ever seen it. She leaned back on her thick soft pillow and mumbled a few words as she pointed three fingers at him. Every seam of his outfit ripped completely open. His clothes fell in tatters onto the bed under him. His cock bobbed, heavy and hard, finally free. She licked her lips, amazed herself at how much she wanted it inside her.
He crawled slowly, hesitantly towards her, waiting to be sure this is what she wants. As much as she loves the sight of him humbled, she is in need. She leans up and takes him into her arms, pulling him down on top of her. He kisses her deeply as he presses himself against her wet slit. She bites his neck gently, moaning into his flesh as inch by inch his cock enters her. She locks her legs around his waist and lets her head fall back, smiling widely as he begins to slowly move in and out of her.
They stood there, his tongue tasting her lips and neck as his hands explored her body. He seemed to be hesitating, awaiting something. She smiled as she realized he was waiting for her to change her mind, to pull another wickedly teasing trick on him. At that moment she was tempted to do so, but she found she actually wanted this. To assure him she would not be casting him out just yet she tossed his cloak from his shoulders and ground gently against him.
They fell together lightly in the bed. His lips and tongue began to move down her body. He took one erect nipple in his mouth and suckled, licking and nibbling it as his hand tweaked the other. She threw her legs wide for him as he moved further down her body, the scent of her excited womanhood filling the room, but he ignored it.
He went down past her temple, kissing the creases of her legs and nibbling down her inner thigh. She couldn’t help but moan softly that attention had been so close and then removed, but the tingling all over the rest of her body was beginning to make up for it. He kissed his way down her long elegant leg, rubbing and caressing her calves.
When he got to her feet and kissed them she allowed him to roll her over onto her stomach. She felt a momentary apprehension, but she knew by now that she could trust him, perhaps a bit more than he could trust her had their positions been reversed. He worked his way back up her legs, kissing and biting tenderly, his hands kneading her supple flesh. As he reached her center he lapped quickly and shallowly at the rear of her slit. He got just the reaction he had been hoping for as she gasped and arched her back, raising her ass up to meet his face. He squeezed and nibbled her fine rump, licking shallowly at her puckered opening. He licked his way up her back, following the curve of her spine as his fingertips stroked her flanks, eliciting small jerks and near giggles from her. She felt the bulge of his cock, still secure in his pants, press against her, and she couldn’t help the urge to lift her ass and grind against it. He moved her long hair aside and began to lavish her neck and shoulder with kisses and love bites.
He rolled her back over onto her back and looked into her pale blue eyes, burning with desire. He kissed her deeply before dropping immediately between her legs. He pressed his tongue flat against her opening and gave it a slow, broad lick all the way up. He found her swollen clit and took it into his mouth, rolling and tugging it gently between his lip and tongue. He placed his mouth completely over her netherlips and kissed them deeply. His hands roamed her body as his tongue explored her insides. She reached down and held his head firmly against her as she bucked her hips, fucking his face the way she wanted. She lost her breath as her body began to shake. She felt him sucking her honey from her dripping slit as she came hard. Her hands begin to stroke his hair gently as she moans. “Baw…oh, Baw…”
“BAW!” she said loudly as she yanked him up by the hair. He winced slightly, but the look on her face made him forget his momentary discomfort. “Baw, if you don’t fuck me right now, I will kill you this time!” she said, her tone playful and her wicked smile the warmest he’d ever seen it. She leaned back on her thick soft pillow and mumbled a few words as she pointed three fingers at him. Every seam of his outfit ripped completely open. His clothes fell in tatters onto the bed under him. His cock bobbed, heavy and hard, finally free. She licked her lips, amazed herself at how much she wanted it inside her.
He crawled slowly, hesitantly towards her, waiting to be sure this is what she wants. As much as she loves the sight of him humbled, she is in need. She leans up and takes him into her arms, pulling him down on top of her. He kisses her deeply as he presses himself against her wet slit. She bites his neck gently, moaning into his flesh as inch by inch his cock enters her. She locks her legs around his waist and lets her head fall back, smiling widely as he begins to slowly move in and out of her.
#3
Posted 07 May 2006 - 10:28 PM
It’s the dream all over again, only a thousand times better. His lips on hers are exquisite. His hands touch all the right places at all the right times. His cock plays her hungry pussy like an instrument, moving fast or slow, shallow or deep, hard or soft according to her unspoken cues. She claws his back and her netherlips grip his shaft as she cums yet again, but still they are not finished. For hours he pleases her. When he feels himself getting close he stops, putting his mouth upon her once again until he feels he can continue. They both lose count of how many times her pussy clenches around his cock or how many mouthfuls of her orgasmic juices he gratefully swallows.
Finally she can take no more. She forces him over onto his back and rides his cock hard. She leans back as she bucks her hips against him. She tosses her long silky black hair, strands sticking wetly to her sweaty brow and bosom. His hands grip and caress her body, tugging at her hard nipples and squeezing her ass as she fucks him. Their eyes lock and they can each feel the other’s pleasure in their minds. They both arch their backs and toss their heads back as their orgasms hit simultaneously. Their pelvises thrust to meet each other as they both cum hard. Baw can feel her body quaking from the inside out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Her pussy massages his cock, her honey running down his balls in rivers. Zantha can feel him explode inside her, his cock jerking and spasming as he fills her with spurt after massive spurt of his seed.
They both collapse, breathless but sated, folding into each other’s embrace. She slides off of his spent cock and lay beside him. Normally this would be when she would ask her bedfellow to leave, but not tonight. Tonight they lay together in the afterglow, holding each other close.
“Good night, Baw, my dark lord.” She whispers sleepily as she rests her head on his chest.
Baw strokes her head tenderly as his own yellow eyes begin to droop. “Good night, Zantha, my dark queen.” The two lay together, holding each other closely as sleep overtakes them both.
Copyright 2006 Darth-BAW. All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.
Finally she can take no more. She forces him over onto his back and rides his cock hard. She leans back as she bucks her hips against him. She tosses her long silky black hair, strands sticking wetly to her sweaty brow and bosom. His hands grip and caress her body, tugging at her hard nipples and squeezing her ass as she fucks him. Their eyes lock and they can each feel the other’s pleasure in their minds. They both arch their backs and toss their heads back as their orgasms hit simultaneously. Their pelvises thrust to meet each other as they both cum hard. Baw can feel her body quaking from the inside out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Her pussy massages his cock, her honey running down his balls in rivers. Zantha can feel him explode inside her, his cock jerking and spasming as he fills her with spurt after massive spurt of his seed.
They both collapse, breathless but sated, folding into each other’s embrace. She slides off of his spent cock and lay beside him. Normally this would be when she would ask her bedfellow to leave, but not tonight. Tonight they lay together in the afterglow, holding each other close.
“Good night, Baw, my dark lord.” She whispers sleepily as she rests her head on his chest.
Baw strokes her head tenderly as his own yellow eyes begin to droop. “Good night, Zantha, my dark queen.” The two lay together, holding each other closely as sleep overtakes them both.
Copyright 2006 Darth-BAW. All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.
#4
Posted 07 May 2006 - 10:46 PM
>WHEW!> Anybody got a cigarette? (And I don't even smoke!) Great fooking story, BAW! How will Zantha react? Let's watch!
#5 Guest_mjwm54_*
Posted 07 May 2006 - 11:58 PM
another masterpiece Baw! [smiley=thumbsup.gif] I'm pulling up a chair for this! :D
#6
Posted 08 May 2006 - 03:06 AM
verry nice. i want one to :'(
na just kidding.i love all your stuff.
:-* :-* :-* :-* :-*
pi
na just kidding.i love all your stuff.
:-* :-* :-* :-* :-*
pi
#8 Guest_Zantha_*
Posted 08 May 2006 - 05:24 PM
I am truly amazed! As usual with your writing, you have left me wanting more. :-* I'd also like to know about this Wal-Mart dream of yours! ;D
#9
Posted 08 May 2006 - 08:56 PM
Alright, I already told a few folks in the chatroom about it...
It was a real dream I had a few years ago. I was dreaming that me and a buddy of mine were being chased by an army of killer robots. We ran into a Walmart but they came in after us shooting up everyone and everything. Suddenly it became a lucid dream, I realized that I was dreaming and could do whatever I wanted. I whipped out all sorts of wild weaponry and just went to town on the droids, cutting and blasting them to ribbons. It truly was a droid massacre and it was FUN!
It was a real dream I had a few years ago. I was dreaming that me and a buddy of mine were being chased by an army of killer robots. We ran into a Walmart but they came in after us shooting up everyone and everything. Suddenly it became a lucid dream, I realized that I was dreaming and could do whatever I wanted. I whipped out all sorts of wild weaponry and just went to town on the droids, cutting and blasting them to ribbons. It truly was a droid massacre and it was FUN!
#10 Guest_Zantha_*
Posted 08 May 2006 - 09:17 PM
It sounds like fun! ;) Now I want a dream like that. :P
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