Master's Lessons

Title: Master's Lessons Author: Sarina Argus aka Aya Paring: Q/f Rating: NC-17 Summary: For Eiluned's challenge Note: This started as a PWP, but is starting to develop a plot. Let me know if you think I should continue along these lines :) Feedback adored. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You need to know what goes on here, Jinn. How I run things." Lilith led Qui-Gon across the lush courtyards to the servant quarters in the back corner of the compound. "It's important for my people to know that you will be their master as well, that you speak with my voice." "I will do my best, love," he answered, twining his fingers with hers as he graced her with a gentle look. "Where are we going?" "To the training rooms." At this, Qui-Gon's face fell. "It's not that bad, Jinn. These are Rez's rooms, he instructs here. We're here to observe, to show our presence." He still looked unconvinced. She added, "Qui-Gon, this is what I do. Until Rez came, these were my rooms. You owe him a debt of gratitude for that." "Yes," he said grudgingly, "I suppose I do." He eyed her then. "You no longer... instruct?" "Not since you've come." Qui-Gon smiled slightly then, his eyes flashing with a bit of humor. "How do you do it?" She teased, "Qui-Gon, you mean after last night, and this morning in the baths and..." He chuckled then. "You know what I mean." She laughed. "Jinn, it's like any other type of instruction. Lightsaber training for example." "I hardly think..." he started. "Jinn, when you teach 'saber, you teach position, technique, rhythm, methodology..." She drawled, "And from what I've seen, you're very talented with your saber." Grinning widely, she continued. "It's the same principle. Positions, techniques, all this is important in the sensual arts. Even more so I think." "Lilith, it's completely different. You are not likely to kill someone teaching...uh..." he stammered as she her husky laugh sounded in the doorway of the pleasure rooms. "Jinn, you accused me of trying to kill you not two days ago," she said in mock disgust. He laughed outright then. "Well you were trying to kill me. You-- " "Good morning my mistress, Master Jinn." Rez bowed low, his gray silk robes falling around his tall frame. Lilith nodded. "Good morning Rez, how are this morning?" "Well, my mistress," he answered. He turned to Qui-Gon then. "Will you be joining us this morning?" Qui-Gon met his gaze, his mask of serenity in place. "Your mistress wishes for me to become well acquainted with all aspects of her business. She thought I should start here." "A wise choice, Master Jinn. It would helpful to know exactly what goes on. We're about start for the day if you would like to observe." He gestured to the large doorway at the end of the hall. Qui-Gon nodded. "Lead the way, Master Chan'tho." The training room was actually a group of smaller rooms connected to a large open chamber. Overstuffed black pillows were scattered on the thick burgundy carpet, forming a half circle in the center of the rooms. A tall easel stood in one corner of the room with a basket full of rolled parchments. In another corner, a holoprojector sat. Several young people stood together, whispering softly, their thin robes hanging loosely on their bodies. Rez called for them to take their seats while Lilith and Qui-Gon settled on the low couch towards the front of the chamber. Qui-Gon barely kept his shock to himself as the students quickly dropped their robes and sat gracefully on the scattered pillows, perfectly comfortable in their nudity. Rez shed his own robes, his muscled frame bare. Qui-Gon glanced at Lilith quickly, then back to the pleasure master. "Yesterday we spoke of female oral stimulation and pleasuring. Today we will discuss pleasuring males." Rez continued in a matter-of-fact tone of voice, covering skin sensitivity, anatomy and such, all in a tone Qui-Gon found very similar to any of the temple instructors or even to himself teaching astrophysics to the learners. It surprised him. Lilith leaned over and whispered, "Position, ideology, technique... there is more to this than a simple act." Qui-Gon nodded, shocked to find himself fascinated. "Master?" one of the young women asked Rez. "In oral pleasuring, for most males, usually there is some sort of... um..." "Emission," Rez offered. The chamber filled with soft laughter. "Yes, emission," she repeated, turning slightly pink. "What would one do with it?" "Whatever your partner wishes you to," he replied. "Isn't it um... unhealthy?" Rez nodded. "In some cases it can be. Most cases however, it is harmless." The student nodded her understanding. "But how do you know? I mean what to do?" "You ask, young one. You watch your partner, look for signs. Sometimes you've no need to ask, your partner will guide you with words or with actions." Rez glanced at Lilith. She smiled and nodded. Rez then continued his instruction. "Technique," he said, taking one of the small cushions and placing it at his feet. Lilith stood slowly, undoing the drawstring of her gown. "What are you doing?" Qui-Gon asked quickly. She met his gaze nonchalantly. "Teaching technique. Rez cannot demonstrate on himself. Normally I assist him." He grabbed her wrist then. "No." "No?" she asked, surprised. "You are mine, Lilith. You will not touch him that way." "Qui-Gon, it's not my heart..." she answered softly. "No." Rez spoke quickly. "Perhaps Master you would allow her to demonstrate on another." She spoke then, all the while glaring at Qui-Gon. "Master Jinn does not need to allow me to do anything, Rez. He has no say in the matter." "I believe I do, my mistress. You will not touch him that way. I will not allow it." "Then you volunteer? For the demonstration?" Her words and the wicked look in her eyes carried the unspoken challenge. "This lesson must be taught," she said, the double meaning clear. He glanced at Rez, who, by the slight grin on his lips, was enjoying the exchange. Turning back to Lilith, he knew it was more than an argument to her. It was acceptance of her way of her life. The life he was to become a part of. He stood slowly, undoing the ties to his robes. "You will not touch him, or any other like that," he said softly. She smiled then knelt before him, her head bowing slightly. "As my master wishes." Rez turned to the students then. "Remember, every movement must have a purpose, to pleasure, to arouse, to stimulate. On males, this act alone is considered one of the most pleasurable, the most intimate out side of penetration." Rez glanced back at Qui-Gon, who stood bare-chested, his face a mask of serenity. Lilith slowly undid the ties to his dark leggings, slipping her fingers into the waistband and drawing them over his hips, down his muscled thighs. Soon Qui-Gon stood nude, one hand falling at his side, the other resting on Lilith's shoulder. His shaft twitched as her soft breath warmed him. "In oral pleasuring, while your focus should be on your partner's manhood, or womanhood as the case may be, pay close attention to the areas surrounding it. A careful stroke here, a caress there, even your breath on your partner's skin will intensify the experience." Rez nodded to Lilith. She traced the line of Qui-Gon's hip with light fingertips, running across the crease at the top of his thigh, between his legs, then down his inner thigh, all the while blowing cool air against his shaft, stirring the hair it rested on. She flicked the tip with her tongue, nuzzling his warmth with her nose. Qui-Gon shuddered slightly as a twinge of desire raced through him. "Above all, take your time, start slowly, gently. Your partner may encourage you to go faster, harder, but a slow building rhythm is the most pleasurable." Rez moved behind Qui-Gon. "As you will, mistress." Lilith teased him again, one hand between his legs drawing soft curves across his skin, the other hand stroking his length, all the while warming his shaft with her breath. She brushed her lips across the head then across his shaft before pressing a soft kiss at the base of his cock. She then pressed wet kisses along the crease of his leg, then back and following suit on the other side. Reaching the base again, she licked the now rampant length of him in slow deliberate strokes. Qui-Gon's breathing became shallower, more ragged. She lapped the tip of his cock again, this time with feather-light strokes, then moved along the length of him again to the base then back. One hand cupped his sac, stroking it gently, drawing more gasps from him. A soft moan escaped his lips, much to his chagrin. Rez leaned in and whispered softly, "Let them hear your pleasure. Let them know what she is doing to you. They need to see your response, as does she..." He brushed a kiss on Qui-Gon's neck, then quickly on his shoulder, drawing another gasp from him. She slowly took him into her mouth, and it was all Qui-Gon could do to keep from thrusting forward. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he rested both of his hands on her shoulders. Her mouth was heat, wet velvet heat surrounding him, caressing him, her tongue rubbing the soft underside of his shaft with practiced skill. Another moan escaped his lips as he gripped her shoulders, holding her to him. She hummed softly, sending shivers though him. Curling her free hand around his hips, she stroked his tense hard buttocks, drawing more gasps and moans from him. She then pulled away as slowly as she sheathed him, swirling the head with her tongue. "Gods..." he breathed, his legs shaking, barely holding him up. She moved again, a little faster this time, then back, loving the soft moans and ragged breaths she drew from him, tasting the salty drops from his cock. She moved faster as he began to tilt with her, setting a slow rhythm for her to follow. He threw his head back again, eyes closed. He no longer cared about the gazes on him. His world, his universe focused about the beautiful woman in front of him and the pleasure she was giving him. Another breathy moan... She moved a bit faster now, stroking his length with her lips and tongue, her fingers curled around the base of his cock, delaying his climax a little more. His control was shredded as she began to hum again, soft vibrations torturing him as he buried himself in the warmth of her mouth. He clutched at her shoulders then, thrusting forward, his cries soft at first then increasing as his climax built. He stared down at her, her silver hair pouring over her shoulders, down her back. She sucked him, licked him, nipped and teased his length then took him into her mouth again, drawing more cries from him. He wavered slightly as his legs started to give out on him. Strong hands rested at his waist, steadying him. "Lilith... Gods... love...ahhh..." He panted, murmuring incoherent words as he came, his orgasm ripping through him, racking him with wave after wave of shuddering spasms. She milked him expertly, drinking him down and drawing every drop from him with soft wet lips. He was covered with a sheen of sweat, his legs collapsing underneath him... Rez slid his arms around Qui-Gon's waist and gently lowered him to the couch. He brushed a soft kiss against Qui-Gon's barely parted lips, then across his chest, his fingers trailing across his stomach lightly, drawing a breathy moan from Qui-Gon who was past caring for now. Qui-Gon shivered as more spasms racked him. Rez smiled at him then helped Lilith to her feet. He then addressed his students, dismissing them for a short break. Turning once more to Lilith, he bowed then led the students out of the main chambers. Lilith sat next to Qui-Gon, stroking his cheek tenderly as he caught his breath. "We," he said, his breath a bit more controlled, "will not do that again." She stretched out alongside him, pressing her breasts against him suggestively. "Come, Jinn," she purred. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that." She pressed her lips to his shoulder... "What do you mean?" he whispered, his cock stirring once more. "Knowing they were watching you..." She pressed another kiss to the base of his neck... "Lil..." "Rez was watching you" Shifting her body onto his, drawing a shuddering breath from him. "Wanting what you were feeling..." Brushing her fingertips across his lips... "Wanting you..." she purred against his lips. He grabbed her wrists then, his eyes dark with desire. "Oh, yes..." he growled. "Gods yes..." He shuddered again and crushed her mouth to his, pulling her into his embrace.