First Time For Everything - NC-17
Title: First Time For Everything
Author: Briannakin
Characters: Luke, Mara
Timeframe: Post-VOTF, Pre-Union
Rating: NC-17 - Nudity and Descriptive Sex
Genre: Romance, Sex, One-Shot
Summary: Luke`s and Mara`s first time in the bedroom
Disclaimer: Star Wars isn’t mine (unfortunately), nor am I making any money off this (unfortunately)
Notes: This is my first time (no pun intended) writing adult fiction, so I
wanted to attempt something… ‘basic’. Please be kind, but I do appreciate constructive criticism.
Luke teetered from one foot to the other. Usually - being a Jedi Master and all - he was good at covering up nervous twitches, but not right now. Not when his beautiful fiancée was landing her borrowed ship on the Jedi Academy’s landing-pad. Thankfully, none of his students or fellow masters were around to see his uncharacteristic apprehension. Since coming back from Nirauan, neither of them had seen much of each other. The changing galaxy needed them apart -for now - but that would all change soon. Soon, their plans to wed would become public, but for now, early in their courtship, they were simply glad to have stolen away a weekend to themselves.
When the Kilaman’s Lot landed, the boarding ramp immediately started to lower and Mara came running down, bag over her shoulder, into Luke’s awaiting arms. Normally, Mara would have never have done this, but things were changing. She was changing.
Luke embraced her in a warm hug, swung her around and kissed her passionately. He even allowed himself the joy of breaking the seal of her lips with his tongue and tasting her mouth - if only for a few seconds.
“Wow,” Mara said once he put her down. Her red hair was pulled back into a braid and she wore a dark blue shirt and black cargo pants. “That is quite a welcome. Do you do that for all your guests, Master Skywalker?” she taunted, wrapping an arm around his waist.
He laughed as carefree as only a man in love could. “Nope,” he said, putting an arm around her shoulders, “Only the really pretty ones.”
She laughed too.
As they made their way from the landing pad to his chambers, he asked, “Did you remember to bring the two holos that we wanted to see?”
She nodded. “Yup. Did you remember to make dinner?”
“I did. The table is set and the food is in the warmer.”
“Is it edible?” was her next question.
Luke let out a mock shocked sound. “I will have you know, Mara, that I make a mean irisji noodles in dewback tomitina sauce. I even made dirac toast.”
“Mmmm, sounds good.”
“Trust me, it is.”
“Can you make anything else?”
“Uhhh,” Luke stalled. “I can make Jraft Mac’n Ceeshe Supper,” he said, referring to the dorm-room staple.
“Looks like I am going to be the cook in this marriage,” she said with a laugh and the roll of her eyes
Once they entered Luke’s chambers, Mara let go of her future husband. “I’m going to unpack.”
Luke tried not to nod too eagerly. He had hoped Mara would make herself at home; after all, this was going to be her home in a few short months. “Yes. Of course. I… uh… cleaned out half of my dresser for you to use and I moved some old boxes out of my closet into a proper storing space so that you would have most of the room in there,” he rambled.
She gave him a quick kiss. He was so cute when he rambled. Heck, he was cute when he did anything. “Thanks.”
Luke watched her saunter down the hall before moving to the kitchen. He occupied his hands by taking the plates out of the warmer and putting them on the table. He could feel a growing bulge in his black pants that he desperately wanted to stroke. He and Mara had yet to have sex - the only time he and Mara had been alone since Nirauan has been in the alien ship that they had used to escape the planet and there, both of them had been too tired and felt too dirty to even think about sex. But tonight, Luke had a feeling that they would end up just as dirty and tired as they had flying out of Niruaun.
Meanwhile, Mara was entering Luke’s - no Luke’s and my, she mentally corrected herself - bedroom. The furniture and linens were nice, a bit dated though, and the bed was quite large. She wondered why a single man needed such a large bed, but simply let the thought go. She quickly unpacked her things and hurried to the smell of an awaiting meal.
* * *
After a delicious dinner, the couple watched the two holo movies Mara rented. By the second movie, they were lying on the couch, spooning. Luke was unsure of where to put his arm at first, but he eventually settled on putting it around Mara’s waist and now nothing felt more natural.
For the entire second half of the second holo, she was aware of something hard poking her in the bottom of her back. At first, she thought it was Luke’s lightsaber, but she soon remembered that they had both put their lightsabers and other weapons on the side-table to cuddle.
Once the holo movie was over, he reached for the remote and turned off the view screen. She took that as her cue to turn in his arms. When she was facing him, she put her arm over his waist and tilted her head up for a long kiss, during which, Luke decided to be bold and slip his hand under the hem of Mara’s shirt and he felt the warmth of her back.
She let the kiss last a bit longer before ending it.
Luke look startled, then looked into her emerald green eyes, concerned. “Mara? You’re nervous.” He quickly withdrew his hand, wondering if it was something he did.
She caught his hand and held it. “Luke, this has nothing to do with you. It’s me.”
A gasp escaped him and she soon realized what he was thinking.
“No, idiot Farmboy, I am not breaking up with you. You know that I love you,” she said, letting a pulse of love flow their bond. A smile returned to his lips. “I know. I love you too,” he said before stealing a kiss. “What is it then? You can tell me anything.”
She tried to think of a better way to say it, but she ended up blurting it. “I’m a virgin.”
“Oh!” was his first reaction.
“Surprised?”
“At first, yes, but now that I think about it, it makes sense. You are fiercely loyal. It is one of the things I love most about you,” he said.
“I am not only a virgin in the sack. This whole relationship thing is new to me.” She was slightly scared that her inexperience would create problems, but she would never admit it. On top of it, she knew Luke was quite experienced with both matters. The only thing she had ever had close to a romantic relationship was that sham with Lando.
“It`s okay,” he said, holding her a bit closer. “I actually prefer it this way; you can’t call me out for being rusty.”
“Alright,” she said with a smile. Somehow, he could put her completely at ease with a few words and subtle actions. She began another long kiss.
Luke was the one to break it off after a few long moments. “Wait. Do you want to wait until our wedding night before… you know,” he said, turning red. “Before I make love to you?”
“Farmboy,” she said, looking him right in his crystal blue eyes. “Do you honestly think I am the type of women that saves herself for her wedding night once she has found the man she loves?”
“No,” he said, rolling so that he was atop of her. She could feel his hard manhood on her warm mound. “You are too much of a bad girl,” he descended on her lips, giving her an intensely passionate kiss which he only broke when he sensed that she needed air.
“If I’m such a bad girl, what does that make you, Master Skywalker?” she purred.
He instantly groaned at her seductive voice. If just her voice, her kisses and clothed body was doing this to him, they both wondered what would happen when they continued. “Anything you want me to be,” he said breathlessly. As he gave her another long kiss before moving down her jaw to her ear to suck and kiss her earlobe and neck, she tilted her head back to give him better access and wrapped her arms around him and stuck her fingers in his blond hair.
His hands slowly made their way down her body to her thighs. “Mara, love, put your legs around my waist and hold on.”
“Mmmmm. Call me that again.” She opened her legs, dropping his lower body slightly causing the bulge in his pants to press right up against her core. This made them both tingle with anticipation. She used her flexibility to wrap her legs right around him.
“Mara,” he whispered into her ear that he hadn’t kissed with a smile as he brushed way golden strands, “Love. My love.” He put his arms around her and somehow - even he was not sure how - he stood up. He continued his ministrations on her neck and lips as he carried her into their bedroom.
He commanded the lamp to turn on and set Mara on the edge of the bed. She lied back, expecting him to climb back on top of her. Instead, he knelt at her feet and started to undo the laces of her boots. He took off one boot, then the other, then both socks before kissing the top of each foot.
She sat up slightly and looked at him weird. “Do you have a foot fetish or something?”
He smiled as he took off his own boots and socks. “No, just a Mara fetish.”
She laughed as she got fully on the bed and lied down on the side that she decided was her side; closer to their in-suit fresher, but farther away from the door.
Luke lay beside her, on his side, idly rubbing her collarbone. “Can you see yourself coming in here and sleeping right here every night beside me?”
She gave him a genuine smile, one that filled his heart with joy. “Of course, Skywalker.”
“You can call me Luke, you know,” he said, hovering over her face.
“I know, and I will,” she said, smirking. “But you are going to have to work for it.” She then pulled him down a few centimeters and started kissing him.
Luke decided that he had enough of kissing her lips and neck so he slowly started to undo the buttons of her shirt, kissing each section of skin he exposed. Once he undid the last button, he licked just above the top of her pants, causing her to squirm. He cupped her core with the palm of his hand and tapped his fingers twice. “I will get to this soon.”
“You’d bet--ohh,” her threat was interrupted by him, putting his hands on her breasts and squeezing them. He sipped his fingers into one of the dark purple,
lacy cups and glided two of his fingers across her nipple. The other hand made its way around her ribs to her back. She tilted on her side for him and let him unclasp it. He slipped off both her shirt and bra and let them fall.
“So gorgeous,” he mumbled before squeezing and pinching both nipples lightly. He then took one of them into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, while continuing with his fingers on the other.
“Oh, yes, Farmboy,” Mara groaned, arching her back.
He stopped, smiled at her, and repositioned himself so he was kneeling between her legs. He then took the other nipple into his mouth to suck and nip at it until it was as pink and perky as the first. Both his hands and his lips moved downward.
His hands were on her hips, ready to pull down her pants when she put her hands over his. “Wait, Farmboy. I’m feeling a little underdressed here.” She then sat up and unclipped the belt of his tunic, threw it aside and casted his tunic off of his muscular shoulders. “There, that’s a bit better,” she said, putting her palms on his hard chest. She let her hands drift downward. “Though, I would like to see what this is all about,” she was lightly fingering his contained erection.
“You can see what this is about, after I get to see you in all your glory,” he said, pushing her back and hooking two fingers in the waistband of her pants and pulling them down and sliding them off her legs, revealing black panties. His mouth then attacked the already wet undergarment, causing them to become drenched. He fingered and tongued her slit through the fabric.
She moaned and began to gyrate, but suddenly sat up and pushed him off of her. “Pants. Off. Now,” she commanded.
Luke rolled onto his back and made quick work of the fasteners on his pants before Mara rolled on top of him to take them off. His white boxers were clearly tented. She took him by surprise and quickly stripped him of his underwear, releasing his large penis. She gasped at the size.
“Please, don’t worry. I will be as gentle as I can be when I enter you,” he said softly, taking her hand.
She nodded. “I wouldn’t expect anything but gentle from you. I’ve never seen one this close before.”
“Touch it. It’s all yours,” he said with a smirk. “Just be careful. I want my first climax with you to be inside of you.”
She gave him a coy smile. She would respect his wishes, but not without some fun. “Alright. I actually think I want you to be inside of me when I orgasm for the first time… with a man… ever,” she said as she lightly traced the pulsing vein on the underside of his stiff shaft with her finger.
Luke nodded, quickly as he grabbed the blankets to help him restrain his body. When she cupped his testicles and fondled them while stroking his penis, he thought he was going to explode - it had been too long since a woman touched him like that, but he managed to control his body’s urges. However, when she kissed his tip that was covered with pre-cum and started sucking it, he had to bite his lip to prevent his body from doing anything.
“Oh, gods Mara!” he shouted.
He sat up, took her under her arms and laid her back down. Her panties were gone in a flash and Luke finally had confirmation that her hair was indeed golden red. “Mara, love,” he said, looking into her jade eyes. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”
She smiled. “I’m glad you like what you see. It is yours, after all.”
Luke coaxed her thighs apart and knelt between her legs. He teased her by caressing her inner thighs, hips and belly. He even made his hands travel to her backside, caressing and groping her bottom.
“Farmboy, if you do not touch me where I need it, I swear - ahhhh!“ Once again, her threat was interrupted. This time, his fingers parted her wet folds and started exploring. He flicked her sensitive nub of nerves, pulsating with desire, using his thumb. Finally, he licked her slit and started sucking on her clit.
She bucked, hard, but that did not cause Luke to lose concentration. He continued to flick her swollen pleasure with his tongue. When he sensed she was nearing climax, his licks became lighter and he decided to probe the opening to her most sacred area. Using one finger, he gently slid it in her, as far it could go, and felt her tight wetness.
He could sense both her pleasure and the pain, so he withdrew his finger. “How bad was it?” he asked, concerned. He was so worried that he was going to hurt her badly that he almost did not want to do this.
“I can manage it,” she said with a nod, only slightly nervous. His cock had much more girth than his finger.
“I am going to work the opening with my fingers. I am then going to hold you open when I first enter you.”
She smiled at his sweetness and nodded as he started pulling her open and sticking one, then two, fingers, in her. He positioned himself at her opening and slid his hard penis in.
Mara gasped, but he quickly took his fingers out of her vagina. He then took her hands and lied down over her, using his elbows and knees to prop himself up.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” she managed to say.
“Good. I am going to move further into you. Tell me if you want me to stop.”
She nodded and he slowly eased himself into her. He stopped when he reached her barrier. “Mara, this is going to hurt, but know that I love you.”
Mara took a deep breath in as he plunged all the way into her, taking her virginity. She screamed at the pain but he squeezed her hand and whispered reassurances into her neck. “I love you. Oh, I love you so much. Thank you so much for this honor. I am not going to move until you are ready for me to.”
After a few moments, the pain subsided and she was ready for more pleasure. “Farmboy, you can move now.”
He looked down on her as he withdrew himself, almost to the tip. “I am going to make you scream my name. My real name.” He gave her a cocky smile before sliding back into her. His hips kept a slow pace before she started taunting him.
“Oh! Farmboy! That feels so good,” she groaned and started bucking her hips as he entered her at just the right angle.
“My name is Luke and you are going to scream it,” he said as he quickened his pace, using the angle he now knew she loved.
“Someone is getting cocky.” Her hips now matched his pace and urged him faster.
“Now you are asking for it.” He let go of her hands and propped himself up on his hands, pounding into her fast and hard, using his shaft to rub her clit.
“You’d better give it to me,” she screamed, not caring if anyone heard her. She put her hands on his hips, making him go as fast as he could. Sweat now made both of their bodies shine in the dim light.
She felt it coming, it was subtle at first, but the tightening of muscles soon consumed her entire body.
He felt it too, her walls clamped down on his shaft when it was buried all the way into her, they started milking him to completion as well.
Then, in an instant, they experienced each-other’s desire through their Force-bond. He could feel her waves of pleasure and she felt his. They became one body; one Force presence.
Over his own cries of joy, he heard her shouting his name. “Luke! Luuuuuuke! OH KRIFF LUUUUUUKE!”
What seemed like an eternity later, the waves subsided and he rolled off of her. They both took a minute to catch their breaths.
When she looked at him, he had the goofiest smile plastered on his mouth. “I liked that,” he stated, matter-of-factly. This made her laugh. “I think I will keep you.”
“Good,” she said. "Because you are MINE!"
Eventually, he got them both under the covers of their bed and they both fell asleep in a close embrace. Neither of them had fallen asleep so happy or complete in their life.
FIN.
Author: Briannakin
Characters: Luke, Mara
Timeframe: Post-VOTF, Pre-Union
Rating: NC-17 - Nudity and Descriptive Sex
Genre: Romance, Sex, One-Shot
Summary: Luke`s and Mara`s first time in the bedroom
Disclaimer: Star Wars isn’t mine (unfortunately), nor am I making any money off this (unfortunately)
Notes: This is my first time (no pun intended) writing adult fiction, so I
wanted to attempt something… ‘basic’. Please be kind, but I do appreciate constructive criticism.
Luke teetered from one foot to the other. Usually - being a Jedi Master and all - he was good at covering up nervous twitches, but not right now. Not when his beautiful fiancée was landing her borrowed ship on the Jedi Academy’s landing-pad. Thankfully, none of his students or fellow masters were around to see his uncharacteristic apprehension. Since coming back from Nirauan, neither of them had seen much of each other. The changing galaxy needed them apart -for now - but that would all change soon. Soon, their plans to wed would become public, but for now, early in their courtship, they were simply glad to have stolen away a weekend to themselves.
When the Kilaman’s Lot landed, the boarding ramp immediately started to lower and Mara came running down, bag over her shoulder, into Luke’s awaiting arms. Normally, Mara would have never have done this, but things were changing. She was changing.
Luke embraced her in a warm hug, swung her around and kissed her passionately. He even allowed himself the joy of breaking the seal of her lips with his tongue and tasting her mouth - if only for a few seconds.
“Wow,” Mara said once he put her down. Her red hair was pulled back into a braid and she wore a dark blue shirt and black cargo pants. “That is quite a welcome. Do you do that for all your guests, Master Skywalker?” she taunted, wrapping an arm around his waist.
He laughed as carefree as only a man in love could. “Nope,” he said, putting an arm around her shoulders, “Only the really pretty ones.”
She laughed too.
As they made their way from the landing pad to his chambers, he asked, “Did you remember to bring the two holos that we wanted to see?”
She nodded. “Yup. Did you remember to make dinner?”
“I did. The table is set and the food is in the warmer.”
“Is it edible?” was her next question.
Luke let out a mock shocked sound. “I will have you know, Mara, that I make a mean irisji noodles in dewback tomitina sauce. I even made dirac toast.”
“Mmmm, sounds good.”
“Trust me, it is.”
“Can you make anything else?”
“Uhhh,” Luke stalled. “I can make Jraft Mac’n Ceeshe Supper,” he said, referring to the dorm-room staple.
“Looks like I am going to be the cook in this marriage,” she said with a laugh and the roll of her eyes
Once they entered Luke’s chambers, Mara let go of her future husband. “I’m going to unpack.”
Luke tried not to nod too eagerly. He had hoped Mara would make herself at home; after all, this was going to be her home in a few short months. “Yes. Of course. I… uh… cleaned out half of my dresser for you to use and I moved some old boxes out of my closet into a proper storing space so that you would have most of the room in there,” he rambled.
She gave him a quick kiss. He was so cute when he rambled. Heck, he was cute when he did anything. “Thanks.”
Luke watched her saunter down the hall before moving to the kitchen. He occupied his hands by taking the plates out of the warmer and putting them on the table. He could feel a growing bulge in his black pants that he desperately wanted to stroke. He and Mara had yet to have sex - the only time he and Mara had been alone since Nirauan has been in the alien ship that they had used to escape the planet and there, both of them had been too tired and felt too dirty to even think about sex. But tonight, Luke had a feeling that they would end up just as dirty and tired as they had flying out of Niruaun.
Meanwhile, Mara was entering Luke’s - no Luke’s and my, she mentally corrected herself - bedroom. The furniture and linens were nice, a bit dated though, and the bed was quite large. She wondered why a single man needed such a large bed, but simply let the thought go. She quickly unpacked her things and hurried to the smell of an awaiting meal.
* * *
After a delicious dinner, the couple watched the two holo movies Mara rented. By the second movie, they were lying on the couch, spooning. Luke was unsure of where to put his arm at first, but he eventually settled on putting it around Mara’s waist and now nothing felt more natural.
For the entire second half of the second holo, she was aware of something hard poking her in the bottom of her back. At first, she thought it was Luke’s lightsaber, but she soon remembered that they had both put their lightsabers and other weapons on the side-table to cuddle.
Once the holo movie was over, he reached for the remote and turned off the view screen. She took that as her cue to turn in his arms. When she was facing him, she put her arm over his waist and tilted her head up for a long kiss, during which, Luke decided to be bold and slip his hand under the hem of Mara’s shirt and he felt the warmth of her back.
She let the kiss last a bit longer before ending it.
Luke look startled, then looked into her emerald green eyes, concerned. “Mara? You’re nervous.” He quickly withdrew his hand, wondering if it was something he did.
She caught his hand and held it. “Luke, this has nothing to do with you. It’s me.”
A gasp escaped him and she soon realized what he was thinking.
“No, idiot Farmboy, I am not breaking up with you. You know that I love you,” she said, letting a pulse of love flow their bond. A smile returned to his lips. “I know. I love you too,” he said before stealing a kiss. “What is it then? You can tell me anything.”
She tried to think of a better way to say it, but she ended up blurting it. “I’m a virgin.”
“Oh!” was his first reaction.
“Surprised?”
“At first, yes, but now that I think about it, it makes sense. You are fiercely loyal. It is one of the things I love most about you,” he said.
“I am not only a virgin in the sack. This whole relationship thing is new to me.” She was slightly scared that her inexperience would create problems, but she would never admit it. On top of it, she knew Luke was quite experienced with both matters. The only thing she had ever had close to a romantic relationship was that sham with Lando.
“It`s okay,” he said, holding her a bit closer. “I actually prefer it this way; you can’t call me out for being rusty.”
“Alright,” she said with a smile. Somehow, he could put her completely at ease with a few words and subtle actions. She began another long kiss.
Luke was the one to break it off after a few long moments. “Wait. Do you want to wait until our wedding night before… you know,” he said, turning red. “Before I make love to you?”
“Farmboy,” she said, looking him right in his crystal blue eyes. “Do you honestly think I am the type of women that saves herself for her wedding night once she has found the man she loves?”
“No,” he said, rolling so that he was atop of her. She could feel his hard manhood on her warm mound. “You are too much of a bad girl,” he descended on her lips, giving her an intensely passionate kiss which he only broke when he sensed that she needed air.
“If I’m such a bad girl, what does that make you, Master Skywalker?” she purred.
He instantly groaned at her seductive voice. If just her voice, her kisses and clothed body was doing this to him, they both wondered what would happen when they continued. “Anything you want me to be,” he said breathlessly. As he gave her another long kiss before moving down her jaw to her ear to suck and kiss her earlobe and neck, she tilted her head back to give him better access and wrapped her arms around him and stuck her fingers in his blond hair.
His hands slowly made their way down her body to her thighs. “Mara, love, put your legs around my waist and hold on.”
“Mmmmm. Call me that again.” She opened her legs, dropping his lower body slightly causing the bulge in his pants to press right up against her core. This made them both tingle with anticipation. She used her flexibility to wrap her legs right around him.
“Mara,” he whispered into her ear that he hadn’t kissed with a smile as he brushed way golden strands, “Love. My love.” He put his arms around her and somehow - even he was not sure how - he stood up. He continued his ministrations on her neck and lips as he carried her into their bedroom.
He commanded the lamp to turn on and set Mara on the edge of the bed. She lied back, expecting him to climb back on top of her. Instead, he knelt at her feet and started to undo the laces of her boots. He took off one boot, then the other, then both socks before kissing the top of each foot.
She sat up slightly and looked at him weird. “Do you have a foot fetish or something?”
He smiled as he took off his own boots and socks. “No, just a Mara fetish.”
She laughed as she got fully on the bed and lied down on the side that she decided was her side; closer to their in-suit fresher, but farther away from the door.
Luke lay beside her, on his side, idly rubbing her collarbone. “Can you see yourself coming in here and sleeping right here every night beside me?”
She gave him a genuine smile, one that filled his heart with joy. “Of course, Skywalker.”
“You can call me Luke, you know,” he said, hovering over her face.
“I know, and I will,” she said, smirking. “But you are going to have to work for it.” She then pulled him down a few centimeters and started kissing him.
Luke decided that he had enough of kissing her lips and neck so he slowly started to undo the buttons of her shirt, kissing each section of skin he exposed. Once he undid the last button, he licked just above the top of her pants, causing her to squirm. He cupped her core with the palm of his hand and tapped his fingers twice. “I will get to this soon.”
“You’d bet--ohh,” her threat was interrupted by him, putting his hands on her breasts and squeezing them. He sipped his fingers into one of the dark purple,
lacy cups and glided two of his fingers across her nipple. The other hand made its way around her ribs to her back. She tilted on her side for him and let him unclasp it. He slipped off both her shirt and bra and let them fall.
“So gorgeous,” he mumbled before squeezing and pinching both nipples lightly. He then took one of them into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, while continuing with his fingers on the other.
“Oh, yes, Farmboy,” Mara groaned, arching her back.
He stopped, smiled at her, and repositioned himself so he was kneeling between her legs. He then took the other nipple into his mouth to suck and nip at it until it was as pink and perky as the first. Both his hands and his lips moved downward.
His hands were on her hips, ready to pull down her pants when she put her hands over his. “Wait, Farmboy. I’m feeling a little underdressed here.” She then sat up and unclipped the belt of his tunic, threw it aside and casted his tunic off of his muscular shoulders. “There, that’s a bit better,” she said, putting her palms on his hard chest. She let her hands drift downward. “Though, I would like to see what this is all about,” she was lightly fingering his contained erection.
“You can see what this is about, after I get to see you in all your glory,” he said, pushing her back and hooking two fingers in the waistband of her pants and pulling them down and sliding them off her legs, revealing black panties. His mouth then attacked the already wet undergarment, causing them to become drenched. He fingered and tongued her slit through the fabric.
She moaned and began to gyrate, but suddenly sat up and pushed him off of her. “Pants. Off. Now,” she commanded.
Luke rolled onto his back and made quick work of the fasteners on his pants before Mara rolled on top of him to take them off. His white boxers were clearly tented. She took him by surprise and quickly stripped him of his underwear, releasing his large penis. She gasped at the size.
“Please, don’t worry. I will be as gentle as I can be when I enter you,” he said softly, taking her hand.
She nodded. “I wouldn’t expect anything but gentle from you. I’ve never seen one this close before.”
“Touch it. It’s all yours,” he said with a smirk. “Just be careful. I want my first climax with you to be inside of you.”
She gave him a coy smile. She would respect his wishes, but not without some fun. “Alright. I actually think I want you to be inside of me when I orgasm for the first time… with a man… ever,” she said as she lightly traced the pulsing vein on the underside of his stiff shaft with her finger.
Luke nodded, quickly as he grabbed the blankets to help him restrain his body. When she cupped his testicles and fondled them while stroking his penis, he thought he was going to explode - it had been too long since a woman touched him like that, but he managed to control his body’s urges. However, when she kissed his tip that was covered with pre-cum and started sucking it, he had to bite his lip to prevent his body from doing anything.
“Oh, gods Mara!” he shouted.
He sat up, took her under her arms and laid her back down. Her panties were gone in a flash and Luke finally had confirmation that her hair was indeed golden red. “Mara, love,” he said, looking into her jade eyes. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”
She smiled. “I’m glad you like what you see. It is yours, after all.”
Luke coaxed her thighs apart and knelt between her legs. He teased her by caressing her inner thighs, hips and belly. He even made his hands travel to her backside, caressing and groping her bottom.
“Farmboy, if you do not touch me where I need it, I swear - ahhhh!“ Once again, her threat was interrupted. This time, his fingers parted her wet folds and started exploring. He flicked her sensitive nub of nerves, pulsating with desire, using his thumb. Finally, he licked her slit and started sucking on her clit.
She bucked, hard, but that did not cause Luke to lose concentration. He continued to flick her swollen pleasure with his tongue. When he sensed she was nearing climax, his licks became lighter and he decided to probe the opening to her most sacred area. Using one finger, he gently slid it in her, as far it could go, and felt her tight wetness.
He could sense both her pleasure and the pain, so he withdrew his finger. “How bad was it?” he asked, concerned. He was so worried that he was going to hurt her badly that he almost did not want to do this.
“I can manage it,” she said with a nod, only slightly nervous. His cock had much more girth than his finger.
“I am going to work the opening with my fingers. I am then going to hold you open when I first enter you.”
She smiled at his sweetness and nodded as he started pulling her open and sticking one, then two, fingers, in her. He positioned himself at her opening and slid his hard penis in.
Mara gasped, but he quickly took his fingers out of her vagina. He then took her hands and lied down over her, using his elbows and knees to prop himself up.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” she managed to say.
“Good. I am going to move further into you. Tell me if you want me to stop.”
She nodded and he slowly eased himself into her. He stopped when he reached her barrier. “Mara, this is going to hurt, but know that I love you.”
Mara took a deep breath in as he plunged all the way into her, taking her virginity. She screamed at the pain but he squeezed her hand and whispered reassurances into her neck. “I love you. Oh, I love you so much. Thank you so much for this honor. I am not going to move until you are ready for me to.”
After a few moments, the pain subsided and she was ready for more pleasure. “Farmboy, you can move now.”
He looked down on her as he withdrew himself, almost to the tip. “I am going to make you scream my name. My real name.” He gave her a cocky smile before sliding back into her. His hips kept a slow pace before she started taunting him.
“Oh! Farmboy! That feels so good,” she groaned and started bucking her hips as he entered her at just the right angle.
“My name is Luke and you are going to scream it,” he said as he quickened his pace, using the angle he now knew she loved.
“Someone is getting cocky.” Her hips now matched his pace and urged him faster.
“Now you are asking for it.” He let go of her hands and propped himself up on his hands, pounding into her fast and hard, using his shaft to rub her clit.
“You’d better give it to me,” she screamed, not caring if anyone heard her. She put her hands on his hips, making him go as fast as he could. Sweat now made both of their bodies shine in the dim light.
She felt it coming, it was subtle at first, but the tightening of muscles soon consumed her entire body.
He felt it too, her walls clamped down on his shaft when it was buried all the way into her, they started milking him to completion as well.
Then, in an instant, they experienced each-other’s desire through their Force-bond. He could feel her waves of pleasure and she felt his. They became one body; one Force presence.
Over his own cries of joy, he heard her shouting his name. “Luke! Luuuuuuke! OH KRIFF LUUUUUUKE!”
What seemed like an eternity later, the waves subsided and he rolled off of her. They both took a minute to catch their breaths.
When she looked at him, he had the goofiest smile plastered on his mouth. “I liked that,” he stated, matter-of-factly. This made her laugh. “I think I will keep you.”
“Good,” she said. "Because you are MINE!"
Eventually, he got them both under the covers of their bed and they both fell asleep in a close embrace. Neither of them had fallen asleep so happy or complete in their life.
FIN.