A Sith Trap (Valanaer x Kaybee)

To another it might have been terrifying but the once noble Jedi's hands pressing against her throat hard enough to bruise were like ecstasy running through her. Fortunately her smirk was lost amidst moans and soon screams of pleasure as he pounded into her, his hate pouring into her through his movements, his intense gaze, making her feel a pleasure unlike any she'd felt in a long time. She couldn't even help having a small orgasm in the midst of his thrusts, twitching and clamping down around his member as her own pleasure crested even as he seemed to be nowhere near his own peak. Azuria wasn't typically a masochist but this feeling of breaking down a man into what he had rejected the strongest and hated the most all through his own perversions of will was enough that the resultant pain was nothing but wonderful jolts of raw lust to surge through her form.

Then he pulled out, and Azuria did allow herself a smirk in the lull of her arousal as she felt fingers press up against her tight sphincter. Once upon a time the blue haired Sith might have hated the penetration but with so many partners over the years she had come to enjoy the feeling, especially when it so hastened the descent of whomever she was coupling with. She cried out as she felt him push into her, trying to keep her voice ambiguous but unable to keep a note of pleasure from the ensuing cries and wails as he pushed into her, stacking more pains upon her only for them to become the sweetest pleasure as the sensations ran through her mind. She could feel another climax approaching, fueled by not just the physical ecstasy but the imminent knowledge of how utterly his mind would be made hers at the revelation of his downfall by her hands. He would obey and she would have not only a new toy to play with but a new apprentice, a Sith who would someday be able to rule the stars should he survive.

Silas found himself questioning his position when he heard moans of pleasure coming from beneath him, the Sith seeming to enjoy every little thing he did to her from the choking to suddenly switching holes. Not that it took away from his own pleasure, in fact her sweet moans seemed to merely excite him more, but it did cause him to reconsider his controlling position. Part of him believed that she had planned it all out, gotten him so angry and put him in such a position where the only thing left was this, one of the biggest taboo's in the Jedi society, sex, and with a Sith Lord no less. He wasn't able to think clearly at the time, nor did he really want to, as pleasure continued to course through him, his own moans beginning to meld with the beautiful Sith's. It didn't take long before he felt himself nearing the edge, his entire body quivering with each thrust as he came closer and closer to an orgasm until finally with one last powerful thrust he moaned out louder than ever, spilling his seed without hesitation right into the Sith's tight ass.

It seemed as soon as he reached the pinnacle of pleasure that his mind began correcting itself, his face becoming anxious as the situation sunk in, the lust not gone but severely diminished for the time being. The young Jedi looked down at the female Sith, his hands coming off her as he quickly pulled out and backed himself up a few feet, looking over at her as it all really took hold. He still wasn't in complete control of his emotions and that scared him all the more, the part of him satisfied with what had been done telling him to now finish her off and be done with it and the other so astounded that he lost it to that degree and knowing that the Jedi Council would never let his training continue now that he had revealed a major flaw. Anger and lust were two of the most powerful emotions, two which Jedi were not allowed to give in to and two which he had surrender to completely.

It had felt so amazing though and slowly the look of fear turned to one near contentment and he relaxed slightly, knowing that going back to the Jedi Council was no longer an option, they would sense the change in him immediately and if it had been so easy to trigger they could have already known about it from the start, it could even have been the real reason they sent Forgon, to see how he handled himself against a Sith, if only it had really been an apprentice. It seemed his advantage had been a trap and he couldn't help but think about her moans of pleasure and the face she had during the act itself, no doubt most of that coming from a place of victory. "Kill me..." That was all he said, his voice solemn and his face serious as he remained seated on the ground, he didn't get up and make a move for her lightsaber or attempt to crush her with boulders, he didn't even blame her because as soon as the fog of lust had lifted he had seen it as well, he just didn't know what else to say, he would let her end it as his only way of life had just been snatched from him and it was due to his own shortcomings.