The Battle Is ..

By Tullina

Obi-Wan took a mental step back, refocused his energy at the battle he waged. With a loud hiss his saber connected with his opponents, his blade sliding down until they were face to face. With a grunt his opponent pushed him back, using the force. A smile lit his face.

" So," he mused, " He wants to play harder, then so be it!" He fought back mentally, holding the opponents' blade at bay while he stripped to his pants. He raised an eyebrow in a silent challenge for his opponent to do the same, his saber held ready. His smile quickly left his face as his opponent met his dare, stripping down to pants and form fitting tank top. This was not a young man he was sparring with but a woman!

His momentary shock was Vay-Jin's sudden advantage. She advanced on him quickly, striking out at his chest. He deflected the blow at the last minute forcing the blade down. He felt cool air on his leg, as his pants were ripped open by Vay-Jin's saber. She smiled at him mockingly, completely gaining his ire.

"You can't win girl." He panted as he brought his sword to bear. In a series of lightning quick moves he had her pinned against the far wall. " Drop your weapon girl or I will destroy it." He was eye to eye with her, close enough to feel the rise and fall of her chest. He brought his other hand up to her neck and forced her head against the wall. " Now! Drop your weapon!"

With a look of defiance, she dropped the weapon, watching as Obi-Wan's foot came to rest on it. Her green eyes seethed with anger as she looked at the Jedi in front of her. He would pay for this, for making her submit. In blur she brought her hands up and then down hard on the arm holding her to the wall. Her blow broke his grip and she tried to dart around him only to find herself shoved roughly against the wall again.

"Are you through with your games?" He asked, his breath rasping out. He held her against the wall with his body weight, one hand circling her neck, the other holding her hair. She didn't answer, just gave him a level stare. The hand in her hair tightened, pulling her neck back, exposing her jugular. She closed her eyes and waited for the blow she knew was coming.

Obi-Wan stared at her, watching the pulse beat in her throat, before he knew what came over him, he lowered his mouth and kissed the beat. Then again as desire suddenly surged through his body. He pulled her closer to him, his lips trailing up her neck, nipping at the delicate skin. Her moan spurned him on and he captured her lips in a violent kiss. He used his mouth to possess her, control her, to show her that he was her master.

Her eyes flew open in shock as his lips touched her neck, then quickly closed again in pleasure as his lips closed over hers. She opened her mouth to him, giving in to his control. Her hands were fisted at her sides as she fought the flood of raw desire that poured through her. She moaned loudly as he pulled her head back even farther.

" Look at me" he hissed " I won this battle and I will have the spoils of battle, and you are the spoils." He watched as her eyes focused on his and, then she understood his words. " Now, touch me" he commanded, and leaned down to claim her mouth again.

She reached and touched his chest, slick with sweat from their battle. The muscles were taut, honed. She ran her hands down his chest, and over his butt, pulling him closer. She heard him growl and step back from her long enough to rip off the tank top and drag her pants to the floor. With another growl, deeper this time, almost like an animal he lifted her and pushed her hard against the wall.

His wet mouth kissed a trail of fire down her neck, bringing another moan from her lips. She felt his teeth on her nipple, biting gently, then licking to take the sting away. He treated the other nipple to his exquisite touch and then she felt his hand snake under her butt. She cried out as his thumb stroked her, sending shoots of heat through her body. Her hands dug into his shoulders, her nails raising small welts. She cried out again, louder as he made her turn liquid.

He felt her give in to him and smiled a purely male smile. He reached down and set himself free, and in one smooth thrust, seated himself to the hilt inside her. He groaned as he felt her heat envelop him, caressing him like a thousand fingers. He pushed her body up and slowly lowered her again, both of them moaning from the intense heat. He felt like molten rock as he thrust into her, again and again.

She leaned over and bit his neck, hard. She was rewarded with another groan and the feel of his teeth on her nipple once again. She couldn't help herself, she came, hard. Her inner muscles clenching him. He felt her release and thrust savagely into once more as he joined her release. He slowly lowered her to her feet, letting his body take most of her weight. He kissed her bruised lips, then licked them gently, hearing another soft moan escape her lips.

Obi-wan started at the sound of his masters voice, chuckling "I trust you both enjoyed yourselves?"