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Enclave Hangar


An ancient civilization the Echani, the Enclave was one of the earliest galactic governments that formed around the time of the Galactic Republic, which it did not join off the bat. Travel within the worlds of this region was enabled by a network of hypergates├óÔé¼ÔÇØwhich allowed instant travel between two locations by tunneling through hyperspace. At one point in its history, the Enclave came into conflict with the Sith.

The Echani Enclave was a secret academy administered by the Fore-Bearers Order located on the planet Chazwa. Non Force, Force-sensitives were trained in the ways of the Force and Echani ways; however, the selection process was more rigorous and any candidates showing a darker side were routed towards the academy separate of the Enclave. Overseen by a satellite of the Echani Council which began with the Exiled Handmaiden Traya Atorii, the Enclave trained many influential's during its centuries of operation, The Enclave as well as Chazwa saw a series of unrest situations and in time a Echani Civil War that was about selection of Echani until it was over toppled by the Handmaiden and her followers. To this day the Enclave remains in peace and prosperity as well as the academy apart from the Enclave where the Darker Echani reside.

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Post Sat Oct 13, 2012 11:31 am

Enclave Hangar

*Not much is known about the Hangar.*
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Post Sat Oct 13, 2012 11:38 am

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*As Rhyannon had been following the map it wasn't long before she and Ral got to where she was intending to show him something. With a smile back at Ral, she input a code through the data pad and it unlocked the old hangar doors. Once the hangar opened the air was very stale. In the darkness as the power switch needed some fixing and rewiring which she did not know how to do, in the dark sat the definition of a large ship and a few what appeared to be Jedi starfighters.*

*The large ship was exactly the same kind of ship Ral had managed to get blown up but it needed severe TLC and parts in which to work. same thing with the starfighters, none of anything in this hangar will work without countless hours of work, TLC and parts.*

"And I present to you, a gift!"

*She said as she turned back to look at Ral, though Ral would have to actually walk up to the ship to notice it was exactly like his that he lost since it was so dark inside.*
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Post Fri Nov 02, 2012 2:38 pm

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*Ral looked at her quizically, then moved closer to the ship, cautiously. As it was still rather dark, Ral was not sure what, if any thing, other then the ships was in the hangar. As he moved closer, he saw the outline of another VT-49, an oddity in a place like this enclave. Most people deemed the VT's as imperial vessels, and just stayed away out of habit. A quick glance around revealed the smaller craft to look similar to jedi fighters.

In the dark, Ral couldn't see for sure how much work the ships needed, but if they had all just been sitting here, they would clearly all need at least a little attention. Turning back to Rhyannon, Ral gave a slight smile and started stumbling around for a way to fix the lights.*


How'd you know there were ships in here?
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Post Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:42 pm

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*Ral sat in the cockpit of the ship that Rhyannon had given him as a gift, no doubt upset her persuers had blown up Ral's previous model. To be honest, it didn't even both him any more. He wasn't working like he had Rhyannon had been doing almost every waking hour over the past few weeks. As he sat by himself, musing, he knew Rhyannon was fast asleep in the captains quarters.

Ever since they met, she had not been able to sleep well without another pair of eye's in the room, but it was slowly getting better. Almost as if she was staying linked to Ral telepathically, as long as he stayed on the ship while she was asleep, she was fine. Ral thought it was odd, but he didn't mind. Often when she was asleep, he stayed and slept in the room as well.

Walking back to the captain's quarters, Ral smiled at her sleeping form and pulled the blanket over her a bit more. Her echani reflexes snapped and she grabbed his hand in her sleep, but only for a second till her subconscious mind told her that it was Ral. Satisfied that she was warm. Ral sat in a chair and dozed off for a little while himself.*


*The duo had spent almost the entire time they had been in the enclave, together. The proximity, and time spent together led to Ral gaining strong feelings for Rhyannon, and while he didn't openly talk about it, he had a feeling she knew. Aside from her odd sleeping habit, Rhy was finally starting to spend more time on her own, giving her the opportunity to be more feminine. Ral also benefited a bit, though they always stayed within a short walks distance from each other.*

-A few hours later-

*Ral sat out in the hall, soot and grease smeared across his face. When he had began working, Rhyannon had still been asleep, but two hours later, he knew she was stirring about the captains quarters. He wiped a bead of sweat on the back of his arm before leaning back down. He was working on the stuck hydraulics, and faulty wiring for the ships landing gear.

For Ral, working on the ship was the only alone time he needed. He rather enjoyed his time with Rhyannon, and while sometimes he worried her alone time was to take a break from him, Ral was able to focus on his tasks. In the grand scheme of things, there wasn't a whole lot left that needed to be done on the ship, but Ral wanted to slow down an take a break for a day or two when he was done with the hydraulics.*
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Post Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:02 pm

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*Rhy awoke not soon after and rolled around under the silky sheets. Her bare naked form showed under the sheets and with every move sideways the sheets tightened a bit more and pulled away from their setting of the bed. A few minutes later after her rusing she yawns and wipes her eyes opening them for the first time in hours.*

*The darkness was a scary place, but that is what really had Rhy on the run from her own mind a trickery place. As she woke, her eyes opened and she sprang up int he bed her heart racing twenty thousand beats a minute it seemed. She had, had a nightmare, an intrusive presence, something she couldn't pin point, not yet atleast.*

*As she sat up in the bed she heard some of the noise from out side the ship, she recognized that Ral was not in the room and assumed it was him working extremely hard to recover the ship that looked just like his. She walked over to the refresher which still had to get the bugs worked out of it, water only trickled out instead of streaming out. So she walks over to it, her form covered by the sheet. As she walked to the refresher door, she let the sheet unfold its grip upon her body and as it fell it revealed her sexy form.*

*Her breasts showed, her buttocks tight, her shoulder defining all this layed into her busty and almost perfect form. She stepped into the refresher and washed up. It wasn't until about fifteen minutes later that she walked out of it, freezing cold and astonished she wasn't a popsicle yet. She dried off her white hair with a towel and dried the rest of herself off before heading back into the room and getting dressed in some fresh clothing. More loose (Third Image in Profile) and hung up her towel heading towards the door and then out to where Ral was. It wasn't long before she found his greased up face as she greeted him for the morning saying...*

"Well good morning Rally, did I miss anything other then you getting in a fight with the grease gun?"

*She snickered at Ral's appearance.*
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Post Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:28 pm

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*Ral stopped what he was doing when he heard Rhyannon's voice behind him. Still kneeling, he spun on the balls of his feet and flopped onto the ground. He looked down at his dirty hands and knew that he had to have grease on his face. He gave her a light smile and dropped his hands to the floor.*

Just trying to get the landing gear fixed, its one of the few MAJOR problems left.

*From his position on the floor, Ral could easily see that Rhy was "at attention" after a very cold shower. He knew he had promised her that he would fix it, but he had hoped that she would just use the ones in the enclave that worked properly for the time being, but that came with not wanting to be too far away from the safety that he, and the ship, could provide her.*

You dont have to keep using the broken refresher, you know.
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Post Fri Jan 18, 2013 3:21 pm

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"Oh, and how is the gear coming along?"

*She said as she moved from attention to up next to him, her smell intoxicatingly fresh and good. She then bent down and looked at the gears. Noticing the problem to one of them.*

"Well that's part of the problem, Rally... The condensor is wired backwards and the hydraulic shaft is fractured in two places and needs to be re-welded and soon before the whole ship collapses upon itself..."

*She went to work immediately, using the force to delicately rewire the condensor right in front of Ral. Giggling as she turned over towards Ral she said.*

"I would assume a bulk muscled male such as yourself can take care of the other issue?"

*Smiling at the fact that he cared what refresher she used.*

"I know..."

*Truth be it she really didn't like to be in public looking bad nor infront of Ral and on top of that the refresher the closest was good because it was kind of still cold within the enclave still.*
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Post Fri Jan 18, 2013 3:59 pm

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Gah!

*Ral jumped to his feet and grabbed the wires so they weren't pulled from the condenser. Having had to replace the wires with some that did not belong did make it look like it was wired wrong, but in truth, it was fine. Rhyannon knew her computers, but when it came to the VT-49 Decimator, no one on Chazwa would know more then Ral.*

I had to rewire it with spare strips of wire, and the choobies that had this before put on the aftermarket condenser the wrong way. It's hooked up just fine. And welding the shaft runs the risk of softening too mach and having it bend, then we would have to find a full replacement for it. I need a day or two's rest to clear my head and figure out what we are going to go about the crack.

*Ral already knew what HE planned to do about the crack, but for the time being, he was starting to become worn out. He often found himself not getting a lot of sleep, either to make sure that she was, or because she just could not stop thinking. However, before his break took effect, he was finally going to fix the refresher, so that Rhy could take the long hot shower he knew she wanted.

He strode back up the ship, waving for her to follow.*
For the time being, Rhy, the ships gear is more then capable to hold it and us, its just if we try to land elsewhere. *As he spoke, he pulled down a panel from the wall and stepped inside. Imperials were notorious for not worrying about the luxury of common folk, so ships like these had problems with refreshers all the time. When he started to look around, the problem was clearer then what was wrong with the landing gear. Because the ship was tailored to its original captain, the heating unit for the water had been shut off, and the pressure turned down.

With a simple flick of a switch, and the turn of a knob or two, Ral stepped back out and replaced the panel on the wall. He pointed to the captain's room and gave her a playful pat on the choobies.*
Go try the refresher now.
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Post Fri Jan 18, 2013 5:30 pm

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*Rhy followed him and watched him work.*

*She was amazed that he finally got around to fixing the refresher. She kind of scouled in her mind at Ral fro not getting to it earlier and having her suffer the cold water. Somehow she thought he liked looking at her bust at attention when she was nipping due to the cold shower. Though if she caught him looking her up she would send his choobies into the nearest ship hull.*

"I think I will.."

*She smiled and stepped into the refresher room giving Ral the look of "okay now you can leave".*

*There were really only two options from this point for Ral, either leave and go lay down or watch her get undressed and shower in the refresher as she will have left the door cracked enough for someone to peak through and watch her. She would not have noticed anyway as her mind was still trying to figure out were the unwanted presence was coming from, penetrating her mind. Ral really hadn't seen Rhy naked so to speak so far.*

*Rhy would close the door or atleast she would think but it would stop just shy of closing and remain cracked enough for light to come out and began to look in the mirror.*
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Post Fri Jan 18, 2013 6:20 pm

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*Ral was overly aware of Rhyannon's displeasure at how long it took to get around to the refresher. He didn't necessarily blame her, but it had also been a source of bickering between the too, and for a few nights, a reason Ral was unable to sleep. But now it was over with, and Ral could go get some re-

Who was he kidding? He knew the door was cracked. And he fully intended to take advantage of that. The young man was stressed as all hell, and on top of that, he'd seen her more then once int her skin tight body suit. He felt it only fair that he get to have a peek at her. He moved silently to the crack in the door, and instead of stand right there, stood off to the side so if she did notice, it looked like hed just be in the room.*
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Post Fri Jan 18, 2013 9:58 pm

Re: Enclave Hangar & Captain's Quarters

*An idea that appeared in the morning and was given form by evening. When a woman wants something, she usually gets it. And if that woman is Rhyannon, she ALWAYS gets it.

In all her twenty four years, Rhyannon hadn├óÔé¼Ôäót felt a need so desperate. She undid her slick and body catching suit, feeling hot and bothered, in spite of the cold temperature that had crept into the room. She hadn├óÔé¼Ôäót even thought, three months back, that she would be in such agony. His hard silvery eyes and the feel of his hard rough hands over her skin was all she could think about.*
*Throwing the top part of the suit off herself roughly, she stood up in front of the refresher.* *Her very skin seemed to be on fire ├óÔé¼ÔÇ£ burning with need, craving to be put out├óÔé¼┬ª by him.

Rhyannon was the heiress to the only daughter of the second richest echani family in the universe, Rhyannon was everything that a wealthy family├óÔé¼Ôäós darling daughter should be like - spoiled and used to getting her way in any and every matter. She wasn├óÔé¼Ôäót used to asking for something twice and couldn├óÔé¼Ôäót tolerate anybody questioning her actions. White hair bounced around a gorgeous, heart shaped pink face from which her pearl blue eyes twinkled like sapphires. Small, white teeth shone every time she smiled her delicate smile, but only those closest to her could spot the harmonious, almost good gleam in her eyes. She stood at only five feet and nine inches, but one soft word of hers could turn the whole world upside down. Although she was a demanding, pampered daughter, she loved her heritage to bits. She took upon the Jedi path many years ago, still a padawan with a deceased master she often sought for a figure of such to be in her life.

Although she possessed skills in the Echani arts and the force, Rhyannon never used it for bad reasons. She herself had too much fun on a daily basis to want to give up all that to become independent, but fate decided differently. She never woke without that presence intruding in her mind and never went to bed heavily.*


*She took her lightsaber from the holster on the bottom part of her suit which still was formed to her and only her top was off, her Bra still in place holding those 34 B sized breasts of hers. She inspected her first creation with great antiquity for any male formations or scratches.* *A beautiful piece that she held dear to her heart, as beautiful as her figure.* *She lit the one end as the vibrant blue blade snapped out ready to melt its way through something and then the other side extended out.* *Pure beauty harnessed in a defensive weapon of the Jedi...* *She set her hand over the humming blade centimeters off of its surface her eyes closed as she called out in a soft tune trying to connect to her master.*

<< "Master, how I have become intrigued..." >>

*She tried to make somewhat of a connection with him through her lightsaber, both had built it together and part of him still remained even after his passing. The connection was exhilarating to say the least; it was like a different world altogether, almost touching the very fabrics of the force, the very essence of another whom has become part of it.*

<< "I miss you so much master..." >>

*In her time at the academy she caught every padawan├óÔé¼Ôäós eye as soon as she entered a room, and took her time in deciding which one she would gyrate against under the tensions of sparing in combat. It wasn't before long that she had met a young padawan by the name of Oceo Boceras, a strapping yet timid male. Time went on and a connection happened between them. She looked forward to seeing even being around him daily and one day during sparing practice and a private session, the tension remained between them. At some point the rope can only hold so much weight before giving way. They were right in the middle of a sparing when they were against each other, she made some last attempts to badger him with words before letting him gently push her into a corner and testing his kissing skills which she knew would eventually come. If he was a good kisser, she├óÔé¼Ôäód make out enthusiastically till she was content. If the making out was good, she would tug at his arm and lead him to the ground and let him go a little further. If he really excited her, she├óÔé¼Ôäód race to her quarters and quietly lead him inside and proceed to indulge in frenzied passionable activities hours on end if it lasted that long.

Everything about her was extreme. When she crafted, she had skills and she was almost the perfect female. When she wanted a male, she would flirt, and tease, and tempt until he wanted to be with her. And if after all that she found that he didn├óÔé¼Ôäót excite her or please her as she hoped or expected, she never thought twice before asking him to show himself out the door. Although she never went passed forth base and everything was kept secretive with in her quarters, she was never expelled by exile from the academy. If she liked something, Rhyannon got it through hard work and accomplishment. If she didn├óÔé¼Ôäót approve of something, it would usually be very far away from her sight within seconds and very verbal in nature.

Then the day came that would reshape her world of freedom and peace.

Rhyannon burst out of her quarters, as she heard the alarms. A book dropped from her hands. She had let her eyes skim the titles without really reading them. She loved books, which was a contradiction to the wild life she usually led. She was very well read, and had no tolerance for dim witted people. If she found a male hot and he wasn├óÔé¼Ôäót very bright, the time she spent in his presence would be spent with the two of them in positions where he talking would be unnecessary or impossible. Only seconds ago she had ran her finger along the spine of book after book. Explosions rocked the academy, screamed filled the halls, mass hysteria, the smell. The smell of burnt skin, smoke, death. Her master had been the very first to fall against the attackers as he had stood guard. He died a good death, one not shortened by the conflict as he did not go down easily. Something she had always admired about him and his ways. Always toughing things out until the end when Murphy├óÔé¼Ôäós Law was around. The academy was evacuated, her exceptionally as she and the others would hopefully go on and rebuild if ashla permitted. She caught a glimpse of her master lying on the ground; a pillar crushed his body, light flames around him as everyone was running down the hall to the transport. Sorrow filled her heart, all she wanted to do was fall to her knees and give up her life for his, do anything she could to bring him back. But she knew she couldn't and only stood there in disbelief for a moment before she was snapped out of it by one of the knights escorting the padawan's. Her and the others were hurried onto the ship and as she sat int he seat viewing the destruction and dangers from outside through a port, she knew that the thing called freedom, the very essence of peace would never be the same from this day forth.*


*Her hand still hovered over the blade, warmed by its almost insinuating burn. Her eyes distant as she removed her hand and deactivated the lightsaber and placed it on the near by sink as she lived back in reality for a brief moment. Her mind still upon Ral, she yearned for him but wanted things to happen naturally as she bent down stripping the rest of her suit off of her body. The last bit to come off was her panties that glided down her legs and then the sound of her bra unclasping and then falling tot he floor. Still fatuating over him while she stood back up, the feeling of his lips bruising hers was driving her insane. She could barely walk into the refresher and stand. Her legs quaked over the thought of Ral's lips touching hers in such a passionate way. She pulled the knob for the refresher to let its spray of hot water onto her body. It wasn't before long as the steam began to form in the refresher room.*

*Rhyannon's mind drifted back to someone caressing her face gently, that someone was Ral. Opening her eyes, she took in the sight of him as if he was actually there with her, his skin like ivory and glossy silver hair; he smiled a heart breakingly handsome smile that made her heart flutter like a school girl with a crush. Oh, she loved the feeling! Her imagination carried her to her bed as she stood there under the hot water. Grinning contently, she rolled him over and straddled him, kissing him hungrily. This one, I├óÔé¼Ôäóm not done with yet, she thought to herself, grabbing fistfuls of his hair. Running her hands over his slim and defined, smooth body; she slid her tongue into his mouth. He flipped her over gently, burying his face in her neck. Rhyannon hummed happily, stretching her small body under his. She loved that she could shout and moan and scream her ecstasy as loud as she wished. Her own quarters were isolated from the rest of the ship, and even if Ral heard her, she loved how he must be picturing what was going on during the throes of passion she was having though it would seem muffled and unrecognizable.

Arching as the Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós mouth found her dusky nipple, Rhyannon moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she stood there waining for him. For a wild moment, she thought she├óÔé¼Ôäód forgotten his name. And then as another moan escaped her, as she toughed her self diligently in the refresher still lost in the dream she remembered how she├óÔé¼Ôäód screamed his name repeatedly for most of the previous night in her sleep, and grinned again.

├óÔé¼┬ØOH! Ral!├óÔé¼┬Ø, she moaned, as he slowly let two fingers slip into her smooth folds. ├óÔé¼┼ôOh, don├óÔé¼Ôäót stop!├óÔé¼┬Ø, she added, biting her lower lip as his tongue joined his fingers. Rhyannon always had her way in bed. She got the guy to get her in whatever position she felt like. No male ever tried to have his way with her. Her very kisses were bossy and demanding, and the guy instantly realized that he├óÔé¼Ôäód have to do as she wished.

Letting out a shrill shriek, Rhyannon came into Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós mouth, her legs rising into the air.
├óÔé¼┬ØDo it again├óÔé¼┬Ø, she ordered, as Ral started to rise from where he knelt between her legs. Without any sign of protest, he dipped his head back down. ├óÔé¼┼ôNo, not the fingers├óÔé¼┬Ø, she said, her voice high and clear. ├óÔé¼┼ôUse just your mouth until I ask you to use your fingers├óÔé¼┬Ø. As he obeyed, Rhyannon's gleaming, graceful beasts tinged with adrenaline.

├óÔé¼┬ØYes! Oh, yes!├óÔé¼┬Ø, Rhyannon screamed, her small hands tugging at Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós messy styled hair. ├óÔé¼┼ôOooh! Suck me.. Yes! Suck on my area!├óÔé¼┬Ø, she didn├óÔé¼Ôäót think twice about giving graphic details of what she wanted her man to do. She believed that if she wanted something, she should ask for it clearly. ├óÔé¼┼ôAh! Aaah! Ral! Put your fingers in me now! Now! Yes, like that. Deeper, Ral!├óÔé¼┬Ø, her hips bucked violently, and she sat up, holding his head tightly to her womanhood. ├óÔé¼┼ôYES!├óÔé¼┬Ø, she shrieked one final time, coming yet again into his mouth.

├óÔé¼┬ØI love eating you├óÔé¼┬Ø, Ral smiled, sitting up and licking his lips. ├óÔé¼┼ôYou├óÔé¼Ôäóre feistier than you usually are when you├óÔé¼Ôäóre being pleasured├óÔé¼┬Ø. Rhyannon laughed, her eyes shining.

├óÔé¼┬ØThank you├óÔé¼┬Ø, she replied, sticking her tongue out at him.
├óÔé¼┬ØMy turn?├óÔé¼┬Ø, he grinned, his throbbing erection pointing straight at her.
├óÔé¼┬ØOh, I don├óÔé¼Ôäót know├óÔé¼┬Ø, she sank back into her pillows. ├óÔé¼┼ôI really don├óÔé¼Ôäót feel like. But you can get inside me├óÔé¼┬Ø, she added, bright lust in her eyes trying to play it off that she didn't want more. Lunging forward to kiss her, Ral buried himself deep into her. He lasted long enough to give her another orgasm, but as he collapsed on her, swearing under his breath as he came, Rhyannon felt satiated enough not to complain. She sighed happily, gently massaging Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós head. Right then outside of her dreaming infatuation she orgasmed standing right there in the refresher once more, this one almost brought her to her knees as her legs shook almost giving way to gravity but she fought and remained standing. With exalted and heavy breathing it .

├óÔé¼┬ØI just saw the time, I have to get back to working on the ship!├óÔé¼┬Ø, Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós voice startled her. She turned around and saw Ral pulling his clothes on slowly still wanting to be in her presence but needing to have a need to get back to work.
├óÔé¼┬ØOh├óÔé¼┬Ø, she said, blinking for a few seconds. ├óÔé¼┼ôOh okay. Let me get something on, I├óÔé¼Ôäóll show you out├óÔé¼┬Ø, she smiled sweetly, her mood soaring after two back to back orgasms. She let the silk wrap drop as she entered her walk in closet. She pulled a pair of small denim cargo shorts and a grey tank top off one of the shelves and pulled them on.

├óÔé¼┬ØI├óÔé¼Ôäóll see you again tonight?├óÔé¼┬Ø, Ral asked hopefully, his large eyes reminding her of a calf.
├óÔé¼┬ØOf course├óÔé¼┬Ø, she answered out of habit, standing on tip toe and kissing him quickly. She pulled her hair into away as she led him out of the room, laughing as he tickled her gently.

├óÔé¼┬ØI├óÔé¼Ôäóll see you, Rhy├óÔé¼┬Ø, he kissed her again. But Rhyannon was distracted as her eyes met those of the moment, and she suddenly felt as if she were falling very fast. She gasped very quietly inside her mouth as her blue eyes met his silver ones. His tapering waist was accentuated by his ramrod straight back. His arms bulged with muscles and made her wonder what it├óÔé¼Ôäóll be like to run her hands over him once again. But all this Rhyannon took in within seconds. What she kept going back to were his eyes - icy silver and sharp enough to pierce right through her. As she exchanged glances with him, she shivered lightly, suddenly feeling as naked as an animal. The way he looked at her, his full mouth almost expressionless except for a smile she just knew was hidden there. She bit her lip and dropped her eyes as his gaze continued to make her feel like he could see through her clothes.*
*Snapping out of the dream she stood there, her fingers in her area messing around still wanting to real thing the man that made her womanhood tingle when she was around.*

*Just the memory of that moment was enough to send shivers down her spine.* *Rhyannon stood half curled over one hand bracing her against the refreshers walling, blankly staring at the wall. Heavy and erratic breaths. She had never been the same since the dreams kept coming. Her mood practically evaporated for the next few moments.

She smiled at the memory of the dream. The hot water still running and she realized she had been in the refresher for almost a straight hour, she waited until she got herself off again before smiling and reaching over for the soap once she could regain her energy. Rhyannon almost got dizzy as she begun washing herself. She started from her head down, running it along her sides of her neck. Gracefully running down and around her chest. Her hands cupped the soap and her breasts. Then under her arms and down to her waist, in between her thighs and along her calves. Bent down her buttocks facing the doors opening and the refreshers door had never been closed from the beginning. She went over her buttocks a few times, then in between her toes and back up over her breasts. Then the water got cold, she squealed with surprise as she quickly shut it off saying to herself.*


"Well that was short lived.." *She sighed.*

*Talking about the hot water not realizing how long she had actually been in the refresher for. For the first time in her life, Rhyannon had met somebody who didn├óÔé¼Ôäót seem to be affected by her obvious beauty and demeanor. In turn, she seemed to have become this powerless, helpless thing, unable to stop thinking about him. She wanted him like she wanted any other male she found attractive. But this time, her need was a hundred times more powerful. Her want turned into an obsession as she starting imagining scenario after scenario where she├óÔé¼Ôäód encounter Ral and seduce him into doing as she wanted in her quarters. She couldn├óÔé¼Ôäót even think of temporarily satisfying herself with anything not even her fingers, and there began to grow the pain again between her legs so intense, she thought she would go mad.*

*Wanting to shake it off she reached for the towel that hung over the door. She wrapped herself up into it and walked out of the refresher and over to the mirror. She braced herself on the sink as the feeling kept coming, fighting the urge again and again she stood there her legs cringing wanting to give way. She finally regained the strength to place a hand upon the fogged mirror and wipe it. Her pink body covered by the towel and her white hair wet and wild.*

*She thought of touching herself every day and every night. Her showers were never to be complete unless she had moaned Ral├óÔé¼Ôäós name into the jets of warm water, her fingers buried inside her folds, mental images of Ral crowding her mind. Her nights, now devoid of satisfaction of her, mostly consisted of her squealing into her pillow repeatedly, her area sore from being fingered, but throbbing for real satisfaction.*

*She├óÔé¼Ôäód tried wiping the mirror, her hand pressed against the glass her fingers of her hand free floating as both glide across the mirrors surface to reveal the door cracked. Her heart dropped, she hoped Ral had not been there and had actually left her room. Embarrassment would soon find itself upon her and the fear of her secret coming out too early.

She couldn├óÔé¼Ôäót figure out why he rendered her speechless at that moment when she noticed that he had been there the whole time watching her. She immediately used the force to slam the door shut. She didn't care at the moment if it hit him square in the nose and broke it. Her privacy had been broken, tainted even. Though she still wanted him she felt vulnerable. Without a second thought on the matter she used the force to grab her lightsaber and within a milliseconds notice the emitter activated sending the blade snapping out and a motion from her hand sending the lightsaber into the door the blade coming through it near missing Ral's head by an inch or two. The blue blade hissed at Ral as it stayed steadily near his head.*


├óÔé¼┬ØYou should leave├óÔé¼┬Ø *, she said, from the other side of the door.*

*as she stood there one hand over her towel the other holding the lightsaber in place wedged in the door.*
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Post Sat Jan 19, 2013 8:01 pm

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*At first, all Ral saw was side-boob, and her playing with her lightsaber. He wanted to see what she was thinking about, but a mental intrusion like that would alert her to his presence at the door. His eyes followed every curve she had as she shimmied out of the rest of her clothing. But his real shock came when she finally got into the shower.

He had heard her moan and shout before, but he had always been half asleep or working on the ship, and could not recognize much. But now, he was at the door, and could hear his name fall out of her lips as she pleased herself. He was not sure what to make of the situation. Ral had strong feeling for Rhyannon, but like her, he had been holding them in, wanting things to happen on their own. but now he didn't think that was possible.

He zoned out, listening to her, trying to piece together what needed to happen. She was the last person he expected to see this out of, despite his feelings for her.He hadn't even noticed her get out of the refresher. He was too busy wondering why he waited to say anything to her. Suddenly he spun, pressing his back to the door as it slammed shut. Her blue blade snapped through the door, and pierced his side. He winced heavily, and slid away a bit, grabbing his side. He spoke through gritted teeth.*


Should I really? Do you want me too?

*His voice didn't carry pain. Could he have avoided the saber completely? Sure, but what would that prove now? He took the stab to show her he cared enough not to run off.*
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Post Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:46 pm

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*After a few moments of frustration Rhy pulled the lightsaber from the door, calling it back to her hand and disengaging it and placing it back on the sink. Still wrapped up into her towel she stands there for a few more moments before responding back to Ral whom was on the other end of the door.*

"I don't know... I ..I just need some time..."

*She needed some time to think, time to process all that just went on. Why Ral was on the other side of the door possibly peeping her. Not that she didn't take it as a compliment but it was an odd and new move for Ral. She wanted him, but in her own discord.*

*She stood there cold in her towel, what was left of the steam began dissipating and the thousand yard stare in her eyes as she looked at the door that was shut.*

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