Chapter 10 The Upper Hand

The first chime of the comm console sounded as if it had just passed through a dense fog, muffled and distant. The second chime was louder, more distinct. The third sounded as if it were right in the next room.

Slowly and rather reluctantly, Jacen opened his eyes. His first instinct was to glance over at the chronometer sitting on the bedside table. It was early, but he still had a several hours of sleep left before he needed to get up. It was a weekend and there were no classes scheduled, but he had decided prior to leaving for Yavin IV to regularly attend the voluntary hand-to-hand combat courses held on weekends. Despite his overall physical exhaustion, Jacen was determined to hold true to his decision. He looked across the room and noticed that the comm was blank, realizing that he was in Eryn's bed. He could hear the message system kicking in on his comm across the hall, and momentarily considered getting up to check it. He decided not to, however, when Eryn stirred beside him and reached one arm across his chest, pulling herself closer to him.

"Mmmm," Eryn groaned groggily. "What is it?"

Jacen pulled her close and let her rest her head on his shoulder.

"Nothing babe, just someone on the comm. I'll check on it later."

"'Kay," she sighed, as she drifted back to sleep.

She shifted some as she snuggled up against him, and he couldn't help but notice that both of them were still sticky. She had basically crawled onto him and gone to sleep after they had finished masturbating together, so both of them were still covered with a layer of come. As he closed his eyes and went back to sleep, he made a note to himself to shower before he went to classes that day.

A few hours later, Jacen tapped the off button on Eryn's chronometer alarm and pulled himself out of bed, careful not to disturb the young woman sleeping beside him. He paused for a moment to look at her, resting peacefully. Her arms were drawn up above her head, causing her smooth, firm breasts to point straight up toward the ceiling. She had her sheet pulled up just above her navel, but it was twisted around her legs so that everything below mid-thigh was visible. There was an inherent beauty about her, even as her chest and legs were streaked here and there with dried trails of fluid. He chuckled softly to himself and left the room, heading across the hall to his own bedroom.

Once there he sifted through his belongings, eventually pulling out some clothes that would be comfortable for his workout: a short-sleeved tunic, a pair of loose exercise pants, and a pair of soft boxers to go underneath. He headed back out into the hallway to get to the bathroom, but when he exited his room he found that Eryn, wearing only a towel, had somehow beaten him to it.

"Good morning sleepyhead," she greeted him cheerily, walking into the bathroom. "Looks like I get the shower first."

"Hey!" he exclaimed, "I need to get cleaned up before my class."

"Uh huh, well, I guess you'll just have to wait your turn!" she teased, sticking her tongue out before turning around.

With her back turned to him and the door open, she let the towel drop, treating him to a view of her smooth back and perfectly rounded ass while she leaned over the bathtub, adjusting the water temperature to her liking. Once she was satisfied, she stood back up and looked over her shoulder, nodding in the direction of the door. The door immediately swung shut, nudged along by the Force.

"Clever," Jacen grumbled, standing naked in the hallway. "Now what do I do? I could make myself some breakfast or something, but I really just need to get in the shower."

As if to rub it in even more, at that precise moment, Eryn began humming a tune in the shower.

"That's it!" he shouted through the door. "I need that shower, whether you're in it or not!"

"You wouldn't dare!" she shouted back, over the sound of the water.

"Watch me!"

Jacen pushed the door open and strolled into the bathroom, tossing his clothes on the counter as he whisked open the shower curtain.

"Jacen!" Eryn squealed, giggling, as she grabbed the curtain and tried to conceal herself, simultaneously blocking his access to the shower. "Get out of here! I'm naked!"

"Like that's ever stopped you!" he countered, wrapping his arms around her, trying to wrestle her out of his way.

Water splattered off of both of them as she wrestled back, squealing and laughing, until finally he got the upper hand and backed her to the far end of the shower, following her into the narrow stall. He pinned her to the wall, watching her squirm as the cold, wet tiles shot chills through her body. Eventually she let up completely and hugged him, laughing as water cascaded down on them.

"Oh, Jacen," she laughed, "I can't believe you did that! I. oohhh, somebody's awake."

She looked down in between them, where his penis was beginning to make its presence known, poking against her smooth stomach. She watched as it grew to its full erect length, as he backed away from her into the spray of the shower.

"Doesn't that thing ever need a break?" she asked.

"Yeah, after awhile," he told her, lathering up his body wash on his chest and arms. "I'm surprised I can still get it up, after the workout you gave it last night."

"I guess you're more resilient than you would think," she replied, watching Jacen's hands run over his own body as he cleaned himself off.

"Or maybe seeing you naked is just unbelievably exciting to me."

She bit her lip for a moment, eyes still drawn toward his penis.

"Something on your mind?" he asked, rinsing off his hair.

"Do you. I can't believe I'm going to ask this. can I touch it?"

"Isn't that against the rules?" he asked, secretly hoping that it wasn't.

"Well technically yes. but . I want to. And I figure as long as nobody knows, it'll be okay with me."

"Well then the answer is yes," he told her. "By all means, yes touch it."

Eryn reached out one hand he thought he saw her trembling a bit and gently curled her fingers around the shaft of his cock. Her grip was loose and cautious as she ran her hand up and down the shaft a bit.

"It's okay to hold a little tighter," he told her. "It won't shatter."

She laughed nervously as her fingers closed more tightly. She continued to stroke up and down the length of Jacen's cock, somewhat fascinated by the shape of it.

"Is this how you usually do it?" she asked. "You know, when you. masturbate?"

"That's the basic movement, yeah," he replied, watching her hand move up and down his shaft. "Sometimes I go faster or slower, depending on how I feel."

'For someone who's new to this whole touching thing, she is doing pretty good,' Jacen thought to himself.

"But water doesn't slip and slide like my wetness," she observed, rather naively. "It probably doesn't feel that good."

"I will admit, the feeling of your pussy was amazing. But that's not all due to the way you wet. There's probably very little in this world that can compare to the feeling of you all around me."

Eryn grabbed her bottle of body wash and popped it open, squeezing a sizeable portion into the palm of her hand. She rubbed it around in her palm with her fingertips, then looked up and smiled.

"This feels like it'd work."

It was only after she began stroking it onto Jacen's cock that he remembered he had spiked the body wash with sap from the Flower of Paradise. Almost immediately, he felt a tingling sensation that spread from the tip of his cock down into his balls. His erection twitched in her hand, eliciting a laugh from her slightly parted lips.

"You like?" she asked, stroking his hardness back and forth.

He could only nod as the aphrodisiac effects of the Flower of Paradise started taking control of his body. He began moving his hips in small motions, thrusting gently into Eryn's curled fingers. Just as it was getting good, though, she withdrew her hand.

"Oh no, Jacen, you're going to be late for your class!" she said. "I've taken up too much of your time."

"It's only the first class," Jacen groaned, his penis straining for contact. "I can miss it."

"No, you really shouldn't," Eryn said, rinsing off her hand. "I promise you, we'll finish this later. But you have to go now!"

"All right, fine," he grumbled, pulling aside the shower curtain. "But you promised!"

"Yes!"

She stopped him for a moment, wrapping her hand around his cock one more time to stroke it as she rinsed off the body wash suds under the spray from the shower.

"Tease," Jacen muttered, grabbing his clothes and towel as he exited the bathroom.

Eryn was right though, he was late. Jacen dressed as quickly as he could and walked at about half speed until his erection died down, then picked up to a brisk jog toward the training area. When he arrived, the class was just splitting up into instructor/student pairs. He approached the person who appeared to be the lead instructor, a young woman with wavy auburn hair in a workout tank top and pants, holding a data pad in her hand. Her skin was tan, evidence of the time she must have spent in the sun teaching combat and physical training classes.

"Hello latecomer," the woman said, smiling at him as he approached her. "You must be Jacen."

"Yes I am," he replied. "I guess I'm the only person late huh?"

"Yes," the woman smiled, "and Star told me about you."

"You know Star?" he asked.

"Yes, she and I were in the same class here at the Academy. I'm Cora, by the way. Since you're the last one here, I guess we'll be pairing up."

Cora led Jacen out to an open space on the training floor, where the other students and instructors had already begun to work out.

"We'll start with basic warm-ups and stretches," she said, standing in front of Jacen with her back to him. "Follow my lead."

The first few exercises were pretty basic stretches for their triceps, deltoids, and quadriceps, things Jacen had done countless times growing up as a Jedi student. Cora followed those with bent-forward toe touches. She had no difficulty with them, bending almost perfectly in half as she reached for her toes. Jacen, however, found them a bit troubling his toes seemed just a bit out of his reach at all times.

"Feeling your muscles loosen up yet?" she asked, still bent over.

"You bet," he replied, lifting his head a bit to look forward at his instructor.

He couldn't help but notice the way her exercise pants stretched smoothly over the surface of her tight buttocks. His attention was immediately drawn to the lack of defined panty lines Cora was either wearing a thong of some shape or another, or no underwear.

"Let's mix it up a bit, ready?" she called back, interrupting Jacen as he began to stare. "I want you to spread your legs and reach as far forward as you can."

With that, Cora proceeded to space her feet out at about twice the width of her shoulders. She stretched her arms out straight before her and reached forward, bending until her ass was essentially thrust up in the air. Had she been naked, a good portion of her womanhood would have been visible as well.

As Jacen did his best to mimic her movements, he concluded that Cora definitely was not wearing underwear. He saw no trace of undergarments whatsoever, despite the fact that she was bent over so far with her legs spread that her tight pants would almost surely have made their way between her tempting ass cheeks. After holding the stretch for several moments, Cora stood back up and turned around.

"I think we're ready to get started," she said. "Since the other groups are a few steps ahead, you can see that we're working on grappling techniques today. Obviously, in this age of blasters, hand-to-hand combat is a little rarer than it once was, which is why grappling is an optional class. You'll find that a knowledge of grappling is still valuable, though, so hopefully you'll learn something today."

She dropped one foot back into a very basic fighting stance, raising her hands open-palmed in front of her.

"I'm going to start with the most basic, defensive grapple. It's not good for much, but when used properly it can buy you a little time to, say, retrieve your lightsaber that was just knocked away."

She nodded to Jacen, making a "come here" gesture with her left hand.

"Come at me like you're going to swing at me," she told him. "Pretend you're holding a lightsaber."

Jacen took up his basic Shii-Cho stance, with his imaginary saber held in front of him. He took a few steps toward Cora and raised his arms for a vertical strike, but as he did she grabbed his shirt with both hands, simultaneously pushing him back and taking a step back herself, so that when he regained his balance the distance between them was re-established.

"You see the effect that has?" Cora asked. "Obviously it's easily broken, if your opponent is quick enough, but in basic situations it can come in quite handy. You want to give it a try?"

"Sure."

Jacen put up his hands, imitating Cora's previous movement. She, in turn, took up a moderated Niman stance with her imaginary weapon, sidestepping around Jacen for a few moments before coming in with an attack. As her weapon went up, he reached forward. Because her tank top was form-fitting, however, his fingers did not grasp the material as easily as when Cora had grabbed him. Instead, his hands pressed into her breasts and he immediately pulled back, just as she brought her imaginary lightsaber down on his head.

"You're dead," she noted, with a hint of laughter in her voice. "Cut into two, in fact."

"I'm sorry," he apologized. "I had some trouble catching onto your top."

"Yeah, I noticed. Don't worry, a lot of people have difficulty with tight clothing at first."

As if to prove the point, Cora hooked her thumbs underneath the arm openings of her tank top and stretched the material away from her body. As she did so, Jacen caught a brief glimpse of smooth skin underneath, just before she unhooked her thumbs and let the top snap back into place.

"C'mon, let's try again," she said.

This time, instead of reaching too far, Jacen did not reach far enough his fingers barely scraped against the surface of her outfit above her breasts before he jumped back as she landed her imaginary lightsaber attack.

"Well you survived," she said, "but you lost both your arms. I feel like you're holding back it's okay, you won't break me."

Taking another shot at it, Jacen managed to firmly grab onto one strap in his left hand, just below Cora's shoulders. His right hand slipped as she pulled away, grabbing him a handful of her left breast instead. She jerked her right shoulder back as she sidestepped, but Jacen's grip on the one strap held firm; the strap slipped off her shoulder as they both tumbled to the ground.

"Hey, you okay there?" Cora laughed, as he rolled himself off her legs.

"Yeah, fine. I'm sorry about that did I hurt you?"

"Nah, I'm tough," she said, standing up and brushing off her butt.

"You've uh, got a." he pointed to his left shoulder.

Cora looked at her corresponding shoulder, noticing the errant strap that had slipped down her upper arm a bit.

"Ah, thanks!" she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder and sliding the strap back into place. "So what's the problem Jacen? I feel like you're worried about something."

In truth, he was worried that if he continued to miss and grab Cora's breasts, she would think that he was purposely trying to fondle her, but he wasn't quite sure how to tell her that.

"I think I know what the problem is," Cora said, before he had a chance to answer. "Your grabbing motion isn't as fluid as it should be. It's like you're looking for a specific place to grab onto."

'More like a specific place not to grab,' he said in his head.

"The problem is, finding a specific place takes up too much time," Cora continued. "You just reach and grab, then push off. I want you to close your eyes."

Jacen did as she asked and stood there, blind, waiting for further instruction.

"I'm going to stand right here in front of you and not move," Cora's voice said. "I want you to lunge forward and grab ahold of the first part you get to."

He launched himself forward in the dark, hands extended and waiting for contact. One hand hit just beneath Cora's collarbone; his fingers immediately curled and caught fabric. The other hand fell a bit lower, pressing into soft flesh that he knew must have been Cora's breast. In that moment, he hesitated.

"There!" Cora's voice called out. "Right there, you held back again."

He felt her hand grab his wrist, pulling his hand into her breast.

"I don't want you to hesitate," she said. "In battle, hesitation could cost you your life!"

She again pressed his hand into her breast. Through the thin fabric of the tank top, Jacen could feel her nipple pressing back.

"Now grab on," she ordered.

Eyes still closed, Jacen did as he was told. His fingers caught onto the fabric of her top, but his grip also closed around some of her breast. He heard her suck in a sharp breath, and he immediately released his grip.

"Are you okay?" he asked, opening his eyes.

"I'm fine," she laughed. "Don't worry about me. Try it again."

She shifted his hand to a different position and again he grabbed. This time he judged that he was closer to the underside of her breast. Cora repeated the exercise several times, sometimes placing his hand on a shoulder or her side, other times on various places on her breast. Eventually, Jacen learned to just grab on without hesitation.

"There, that wasn't so bad," Cora said after the sequence was complete.

She was still holding Jacen's wrist in her hand, and pressed his palm against her breast once more. This time she placed her hand over his, preventing him from closing his grip. She squeezed her breast in his hand gently, moving his hand over the entire soft mound.

"You see?" she said, softly sighing, her voice dropping a bit from her instructional tone. "There's nothing to be scared of here."

"I. uh. yes, I know," Jacen stammered.

Feeling his penis responding, he pulled his hand away from Cora's. Cora could tell he was somewhat uncomfortable and did not pursue it further, choosing instead to continue with the grappling exercises. They continued without delay until toward the end of the class, when Cora was walking Jacen through the steps needed to escape a grip from behind. Jacen was poised behind Cora, acting as the attacker. She took his right arm and pulled it over her left shoulders, crossing it downward over her chest so that his right hand grabbed her just underneath her left armpit.

"Make sure your grip is tight," Cora warned, "otherwise you might get injured when I flip you."

She tugged on Jacen's arm, making sure his grip was firm. It just so happened that this caused his right arm to press against her breasts. Jacen's cock, already responsive from Eryn's play in the shower and the earlier bout of grapple training, rose up in his pants, pressing against Cora's firm, toned buttocks. She felt Jacen's interest poking at her and brushed it back and forth a few times by wiggling her ass against him. Then, without further warning, she executed the grapple and flipped Jacen over her back, landing him on his back on the floor in front of her.

"That was effective," Jacen groaned, as he looked up from his position on the ground.

As luck would have it, he landed with his head slightly underneath Cora's outspread legs. As he looked up, he found he had a perfect view of her clothed sex and the underside of her breasts. During the course of their training her tight workout pants had molded themselves to the shape of her body, and he could make out the faint outline of her pussy through the fabric.

"Ready to try it?" Cora asked, not noticing Jacen's glance as she pulled him to his feet.

Jacen executed the move without error, and this time it was Cora who found herself lying on her back before her student.

"You picked that one up quickly," she observed, getting back to her feet. "Before we go, I have one more move to show you but it'll require a mat since you tend to fall somewhat hard."

The two moved over to an open spot on the mat that was laid out on one side of the room. Cora again stood opposite Jacen.

"This time, I want you take a swing at my head it can be a punch or a lightsaber, your choice."

As Jacen took the shot, Cora ducked beneath his arm and grabbed it with one hand. Her other hand grabbed onto the upper portion of his inner thigh, and as she stood up she tossed him over her head onto the ground behind her.

"I did NOT see that one coming," Jacen said, as he got back up. "You're going to have to walk me through that one slowly."

"No problem," Cora said, turning back to face him. "It's definitely a tough one to learn. I'll demonstrate again on you first, step by step. Swing at me again, slowly."

Jacen swung again in slow motion, and Cora responded in like.

"First, you duck out of the way," she said, crouching down and extending one arm up. "Then you grab the attacking arm in your hand. Now this is the fun part."

She reached forward between Jacen's legs again, but instead of getting his upper thigh as she did before, in slow motion she was able to let her hand fall squarely between his legs.

"You grab your opponent between the legs like this."

Her hand gripped his crotch gently, and she purposefully massaged Jacen's penis with the palm of her hand. Cora fell silent for a few moments, feeling the flesh grow hard beneath her touch. Her hand probed around, following the length of his shaft until she found the head of his cock and groped it gently through his pants. Jacen let out a small sigh as she toyed with him. It had not been his intention to become sexually aroused during combat class, but Cora was undeniably good at eliciting that response from him. Everything about her exuded sex appeal.

"Make sense?" Cora asked, almost seductively as she released his arm and stood up.

Her hand remained between his legs for a moment, fondling his rapidly-stiffening cock.

"Cora.," he moaned softly.

"Why don't you try on me?" she said.

She reluctantly released his penis, trailing her fingers up the outline of the hard member as she walked to stand in front of him. Jacen could see her nipples straining against the thin fabric of her tank top now he was obviously having an effect on her as well.

"Just walk through the motions like I did with you," Cora said.

She came at him with a slow punch, and as instructed, he ducked it and caught her arm. He reached forward between her legs and placed the palm of his hand right between them.

"Yes, that's it," she moaned, her voice far more sexual than tutorial by now.

Jacen curled his fingers gently, as he would have done if he were planning to lift her up. As his fingers curled, they pressed into her pussy, pushing the fabric of her pants past her outer lips.

"Ooohhhh," she gasped, sucking in air through her teeth. "Yeah, right there Jacen, right there."

Jacen stroked her back and forth with his fingertips, through her pants, which grew damp rather quickly as wetness from within spilled out of her now-spread labia. As inconspicuously as possible, Cora spread her legs a little and bent her knees, pressing herself against his hand.

"Am I getting it right?" he asked suggestively.

"Oh yes, you're getting it quite right," she replied.

"Cora!"

Jacen and Cora both turned to look for the source of the voice. It was one of the other instructors, who was holding a chronometer in his hand. Looking around, Jacen and Cora noticed that many of the students had already departed, and the instructors were beginning to gather in a small group.

"I guess we're done for the day," Cora said, as both she and Jacen got to their feet. "I guess you'll probably want to go hit the showers."

"Yeah, I think I will," Jacen said.

He wasn't sure if he wanted a hot shower with a handful of soap, or a cold shower to cool him down. As he walked into the shower room, most of the other students were already dressed and filing out. He greeted those he knew on their way out before stripping out of his exercise clothes, tossing them onto the bench in a pile and walking into one of the four communal shower areas. He settled for a warm shower, deciding that he would make good on Eryn's promise to continue their earlier antics when he got home. As he was showering, he heard another set of footsteps walking on the wet floor of the shower area he was using. The footsteps walked behind him and the shower head positioned across from his turned on.

"Hey," Jacen called out nonchalantly, not facing away from the wall as he washed off his shoulders.

"Hey yourself," came the reply, in Cora's voice.

Jacen tensed up suddenly and whirled around to find Cora, still dressed, standing beside the running shower with one hand under the spray, testing the temperature. Even though the shower facilities were not separated by sex, there was typically an unspoken rule amongst the students that two of the four shower areas would be reserved for men and two for women, based on the gender of the first person to enter each area. Jacen had expected the newcomer to be a male student or a male instructor.

"Awww, don't look so surprised to see me," Cora said, as Jacen turned away from her to hide his manhood. "We were the last two out on the floor."

"I, yeah, I guess you're right," Jacen stammered. "I uh. I think something's up with my temperature control."

"Suit yourself," Cora said, as Jacen pretended to fiddle with the controls to his shower. "I'll just get undressed and shower and be on my way."

Despite his slight embarrassment at being naked in front of Cora, whom he had only just met, he couldn't help but look over his shoulder at her while she undressed. The first item to go was her tank top. Her breasts, which he guessed were high 2s or low 3s, sprang free. They proved to be extremely pert and perky, requiring little help from clothing to remain in place. Next Cora stripped off her pants, literally peeling them away from her firmed buttocks and toned legs. By now Jacen was facing her, openly staring at her body as she stripped for him. Her legs were shapely and clearly muscular, although the musculature was subdued in a way that caused her legs only to look strong, not bulging. As the tight pants fell away Jacen noticed that Cora was indeed wearing underwear a thong that was literally three strings of cloth joined at a few functional points. The main thread of cloth was tucked up in the cleft of her ass and within the lips of her vagina.

"So there were panties down there," he said out loud.

Cora laughed as she slid the thong in question down her closed legs, letting them fall to her ankles.

"Yes, I always wear some form of underwear when I'm out. Some of them are more easily hidden than others."

"But why a string?" Jacen asked. "That seems like it'd be. uncomfortable."

"On the contrary, it's quite comfortable," Cora protested. "It rubs my ass, pussy, and clit while I walk. What more could a girl ask for? Wait. don't answer that."

Now naked, Cora stepped back into the spray of the shower and let the water run down her body.

"Mmmmmm, oh that feels good," she moaned as she ran her hands up her body, sliding up her abs to her breasts. "Star was quite right about you, you know."

"What about me?" Jacen said, still watching Cora's body slink in and out of the spray of the shower.

"You are indeed a sexy piece of man," Cora replied, her eyes focusing between Jacen's legs. "You were shy at first. but it was there in you."

"Cora, I."

"Usually I don't go for Star's students I like to let her have them to herself. but you. I can't NOT have you. Oh come now, don't pretend the thought hasn't crossed your mind. I can see you looking at me, you know."

"I was expecting to see tan lines," Jacen said, trying to make up an excuse.

Cora laughed, a flirty girlish laugh.

"I used to have some serious lines," she said, her hands still wandering her body. "But then Star and I got an apartment together, top level of its complex. We can tan naked on our balcony anytime we want. Of course, that's not the only thing Star and I do naked on the balcony."

The very thought of Star and Cora together, naked, caused Jacen's cock to twitch.

"So maybe if you'll loosen up a bit more," Cora said, taking a step forward toward him, squeezing her breasts in her hands, "you and I can do something naked too."

"I don't know if this is the best place," he stammered, backing away from her slightly as she approached him, hands roaming over her own curves. "Anyone can just walk in."

"That's part of the fun," she whispered, cornering him between her body and the wall.

She ran her hands up his chest and over his shoulders to his back, eventually looping her arms underneath his to pull herself to him, pressing her body against his. Rivulets of water ran down their skin as their chests rubbed together, her firm breasts smashed up against his pectorals. She pulled his head down and crushed her lips to his, her tongue wriggling its way past lips and teeth into the warmth of his mouth. She parted her legs a bit and slipped them around his left thigh, bearing herself down on his muscular leg until she felt him press it up against her in response. He could feel the wetness of her excited vagina, a slick, hot wetness that stood out from the water dripping off their bodies. She moaned against his lips as her tongue continued its dance inside his mouth. Her nipples stiffened as chills and tingles shot from her pussy up her spine. A searching hand wandered down Jacen's body until it found his cock, gripping the hard shaft tightly. She began to stroke him roughly as she continued to pleasure herself against his leg, her nipples now scraping against the smooth skin of his chest as she rubbed her body up and down on him. Their nostrils flared, both breathing heavily as his reservations broke away and both hands grasped her ass, squeezing one firm cheek in each hand. Finally their lips tore apart and both of them gasped for air, their hands still groping and grabbing each others' bodies.

Cora lifted one leg high and propped her foot against the wall, thrusting her hips outward and tugging on Jacen's cock with her hand, pulling him nearer to her. She brought the engorged tip to her outer labia, rubbing it against her wet slit. Moisture seeped out from within her swollen flower and whetted the mushroom tip of his cock, and the sensation of hotness it created on his sensitive member caused him to moan softly, barely audible over the spattering of water on the floor. She too moaned as she felt his hard cock protruding past her outer lips, grazing her inner lips as it made pass after pass over her waiting, dripping entrance. She bent her uplifted knee and leaned closer to him, feeling his cock press through her inner lips as well. He moaned again, louder this time, as he felt himself gradually being taken in by more and more of her heat and wetness. She looked up at him, her lips slightly parted and chest heaving, as the tip of his cock now came into direct contact with the sensitive rim of her vaginal opening. She gasped and whimpered as she rubbed it around again and again, gliding easily in her pussy juices. The muscles around her entrance contracted once, twice, three times, trying to grasp his hardness and pull it into her. His hands on her ass, squeezing and pulling her toward him, indicated that he wanted the same thing.

"It's been so long," she moaned, pressing the tip of his cock against her entrance and feeling herself slowly giving way, stretching and spreading around it. "I. ooohhhh. I haven't been with anyone but Star for such a very long time. I've missed this."

Then, without warning, she leapt up onto him, legs locking around his waist, driving the head of his cock past the tight opening of her pussy. The sudden stretching sent waves of pleasure radiating through her body and she cried out, even as he stumbled off balance and fell against the wall behind him. His fingers dug hard into her ass cheeks as he struggled to maintain his footing without dropping her, and she held on tightly around his neck, trembling as she slowly sank the rest of the way down onto his rigid shaft.

"That was unexpected," he said over his ragged breathing, panting both from physical exertion and sexual excitation.

"Haven't I. oohhh. haven't I taught you anything today?" she whimpered, her vagina slowly tightening around his intruding penis as she spoke. "You let me gain the upper hand and I took advantage of it."

She pressed her hands onto his shoulders and lifted up, sliding halfway up the length of his cock before dropping back down to the hilt.

"Oh, yes. oh that's so good," she moaned. "And since you gave me the upper hand, now you have to do all the work of supporting me."

She wiggled her ass against his straining hands as she spoke, just to emphasize the point.

"The upper hand, huh?" he asked as she closed her eyes and began to push herself up and down.

His hands spread her ass cheeks open and she moaned approvingly as the steamy mist of the showers teased her tight asshole. Then, just as Cora was beginning to enjoy her position of power, Jacen pushed away from the wall. He charged through the two opposing sprays of the shower to the wall across the room, slamming her back against it. She moaned out of surprise and pleasure as the shock jostled his cock inside of her. With her pinned between the wall and his body, he slid his hands down to grab her toned thighs as he began to thrust in and out of her pussy.

"Oh!" she cried, feeling his cock driving in and out of her like a piston. "Oh, yes!"

"Just taking control of the situation," he grunted, as the room filled with the sound of his thighs slapping against her ass.

"There's my good student," she replied, her voice broken and shaking from the impact of his fucking.

She leaned forward onto him and her hands crawled down his back, her fingernails raking against his skin as she struggled not to lose her grip on his wet, slick body. He tipped his head back and she took her face in his hands, kissing him as his furious pace slowed slightly.

"That's it," she whispered against his lips, feeling his hips slow to a more manageable pace. "Patience. every Jedi must have patience."

"It's not wet enough in here," he groaned softly.

"What?"

"I said it's not wet enough in here."

"Jacen, I'm so wet for you," she moaned. "Just slow down and enjoy it."

"That's not what I meant," he said with a smile.

All around them, showers began to turn on, activated by him through the Force. Steam began to build up quickly as hot water poured out of each of them. All of the shower heads angled toward the center of the room, splashing down on a single spot. He returned his hands to her ass and lifted her up in his arms, the tip of his penis still buried inside of her, and slowly walked backwards until they stood in the focus of the spray.

"Oh, by the Force!" she cried as she sank back down onto his cock, a million points of water stimulating every inch of her skin as they drenched her in wetness.

Now it was her turn to lose control, rising and falling on his hardness as rapidly as her position allowed her to. They became enveloped in a cloud of steamy mist as she slid on his cock, the water on their bodies squishing and splashing between them. Her voice became a raspy whisper as she felt herself teetering on that edge, just waiting for the last push to send her plummeting into ecstasy.

"I'm so close," she gasped in his ear. "I just can't. uuuhhhh. I can't.mmm. mmmf. please Jacen, make me come."

She crossed her legs behind his back and squeezed him between her strong thighs, pushing him as deep into her as she could. She pressed her breasts against him and rubbed her body up and down, but still to no avail. She could feel it, right there, lurking in the shadows just waiting to be found.

"Pleeease," she begged.

Jacen looked in the corner of the room and saw Cora's discarded thong, and he remembered what she had said about wearing it.

"It rubs my ass, pussy, and clit while I walk," her voice echoed in his memory.

Acting on a hunch he worked a few fingers between her ass cheeks, spreading them apart. His finger sought out her tightest orifice, and when he found it he brushed the soft part of his fingertip against the opening. Her legs immediately tightened even more around his waist and she moaned into his ear as her body began to tremble. He smiled, knowing he had found her weakness, and brushed his finger over her ass again, this time more firmly and with the slightest bit of inward pressure.

"Oh yes!" she cried, throwing her head back. "That's it! Oh don't stop!"

Her pussy began to squeeze and convulse around him as pleasure wracked her senses, tearing through her like a raging storm. She began to scream and wail, fingernails digging into his skin as she clamped down around his cock. Even as he enjoyed listening to her song of pleasure, Jacen's ears perked up to the echoes of voices and lockers in the distance.

"Cora, somebody's here," he moaned to her, holding her tightly against him.

Unable to stop moaning, she bit down on his shoulder and muffled her cries into his skin. He gasped as the nip of her teeth mixed itself with the pleasure her orgasmic spasms were creating in his penis, all striking his mind as one. They stood there frozen beneath the spray of many shower heads, her body trembling against his, as they waited for their seemingly inevitable discovery. He felt a new surge of hot wetness spill from her quivering tunnel as they waited. After what seemed like an eternity, the voices faded away and they were once again surrounded only by the roaring spray of showers. She unhooked her legs from around his waist and stood upon her own shaky knees, letting his still-hard cock slide out of her.

"Oh. my. WORD!" she exclaimed, running her fingers through her drenched hair. "That was amazing! And did you feel how wet I got when those people came in? I told you the risk was the best part."

She took his cock into her hand and stroked it, feeling the last traces of her slickness wash away in the downpour of water. She blinked as water spilled over her eyes, blurring her view of his manhood.

"I bet you're ready to come," she observed, rubbing the bulbous tip of his cock in the palm of her hand. "Come on give me some more of this thing."

She turned away from him and bent over at the waist, reaching for her toes. The movement thrust her ass and pussy into the air, slightly parting her buttocks as she wiggled her hips back and forth.

"Don't keep me waiting," she said, looking at him upside-down between her legs. "Put it in me."

Jacen looked at the view before him, eyes fixating on Cora's bared pussy. It would be easy enough to just bury himself into that waiting slit, but.

He waved his hand, and the shower heads turned from spraying toward the center of the room to spraying outward. With the water no longer pouring down on them, he walked up to Cora and planted his hands firmly on her hips. He brought the tip of his cock to her waiting pussy and it slipped in easily, bathed in her ample wetness. Then he pulled it out, the thick tip making a satisfying "pop" as it pulled away from her squeezing, gripping entrance.

"Jacen?" she asked, confused.

"Just be patient," he replied.

His hands shifted from her waist to her buttocks, again spreading them open. This time it was his cock, still covered in her slick juices, that coveted her puckered opening.

"Ooooohhh!" she moaned, when she felt the slippery tip press against her. "Ooohhh. I've never done this before. Please, not too much."

"I'll take it slow," he remarked, as her ass began to slowly open up for him.

Jacen was true to his word, slowly easing the tip of his cock into her anus as it gradually stretched around him. She was moaning loudly by the time she reached the widest point of his tip, and she cried out as the corona slipped past her stretched opening into her passage.

"Oh! Oh, it's in!" she moaned.

He stopped there, letting her adjust to having his girth inside of her. She slowly began to move her hips, feeling his cock press inside of her. He moved to match her, letting her take control of the pace as the motions of her tight channel sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through his body. She reached between her legs with one hand and began fingering her pussy, feeling the wetness literally spill onto her fingers. Her entire body trembled as the new sensations streaked through her. As she got used to having him inside her ass she moved faster and faster, riding a little bit more of his cock each time she moved up and down. She reached back and spread her own ass cheeks for him, widening her opening just a bit more for his straining cock. She could almost feel him getting harder, thicker inside of him, and she knew he was close to the breaking point.

"Jacen," she moaned, gripping her own buttocks tightly, "I want it. I want it in my ass. Please, come in my ass."

She let him slide out until only the tip of his cock was still inside of her, and she squeezed her muscles, holding the tip inside. She fucked the tip of his cock with her ass, squeezing it with her tight sphincter. Jacen moaned loudly as his cock began to twitch, moments before spilling his load into Cora's waiting asshole.

"Aaaaah, I'm coming!" he moaned, digging his fingers into her waist. "I'm coming! Yes!"

His hips began to buck uncontrollably and his cock slipped out, spurting come all over the cleft of her ass and her buttocks. She gave a cry of pleasure as she felt the thick tip pop out of her, and without hesitation she spun around and took the tip into her mouth, sucking the last drops of come onto her tongue. The taste of his come mingled with the taste of her pussy and another flavor which she knew was her ass, and it drove her wild. Jacen's cock twitched once more as she slurped on the tip, drinking in anything he had left to give her before popping it out of her mouth. She then stood up and smiled, watching the look of pleasure evolve on his face. She approached him and put her arms around his neck, pressing her naked body against his, feeling his cock go limp against her belly.

"Thank you for that," she whispered, rubbing her lips against his, feeling his rapid breaths on her mouth. "I can't believe I'd never tried it before."

"Are you this friendly with all your students?" he asked.

"Not at all," she replied, smiling. "Never been with a student before, actually. Usually I have fun at home with Star, and sometimes we share the men she brings back."

He chuckled as she pulled away from him. Jacen reached up behind him and pulled one of the shower heads in his direction, letting the downpour of water rinse his body off.

"Not cleaning up before you go?" he asked, noticing that Cora was pulling on her thong already, careful not to disturb the sticky trails of come he had left behind on her ass.

"No, I think I'll let Star try and guess who fucked me silly in the showers today."

"Kinky," he commented as he wet his hair in the shower.

"That's me."

She blew him a kiss and winked at him before pulling on the remnants of her clothes and walking to the doorway.

"Thanks for coming to class today Jacen," she said as she left the shower.

After a brief stay in the shower, he walked out naked to the empty shower area, unzipping his bag and pulling out his clothes. As he did, he heard the chirp of his personal digital assistant, notifying him that he had waiting messages. He keyed the message retrieval system as he rummaged through his bag for his boxers. The most recent message on the system from Eryn, and it immediately caught his attention.

"Hey hot stuff," the image on the screen said, capturing Eryn from her shoulders up. "Just wanted to show you what's waiting for you when you get home."

The image slowly panned down, until Eryn's face disappeared from the screen, replaced by her breasts, droplets of wetness running down her cleavage. The image went further, over her smooth belly, then capturing her thin strip of dark brown pubic hair. Jacen's eyes were locked on the screen by the time her vagina drifted into view, lips spread to reveal the wet pink flesh beneath. Her clit was hard as a finger brushed over it. The wet entrance of her pussy contracted in response to the touch.

"I don't know how long I can wait for you," her voice spoke over the arousing image. "Please, come home soon."

The image blacked off and returned to the message index system. The next one on the list, dated from sometime the night previous, indicated it was routed through the Academy's main messaging system.

"Jacen," Liana's voice said, almost whimpering, as her image appeared on screen. "Jacen, please call me. It's urgent."

The image cut out and Jacen immediately entered Liana's communication code. After a few moments the video activated, blurred at first. As the image resolved itself he realized he was looking at Liana, on her hands and knees, her face and part of her breasts visible in the image frame. He could not see much else, but Liana began to speak before he could look for more.

"Jacen!" she exclaimed. "Where are you, right now?"

"I'm in the locker room of the training area," he replied. "Is everything all right?"

"Everything is fine now," she told him. "Stay right there I'll be down in a few minutes."

She stood up hurriedly and just before the video cut out, he caught a glimpse of her naked body scrambling off her bed. Now decidedly perplexed, Jacen continued to put on his clothes while he awaited Liana's arrival. Not long after he fully dressed, he heard footsteps running into the locker room.

"Jacen?" Liana's voice echoed through the empty chamber. "Jacen, where are you?"

"I'm over here!" he called back.

She rounded the corner and stopped, as he looked up at her. He could not believe his eyes. She had completely forgone the typical Jedi garb she wore, now dressed instead in what appeared to be merely a sheet of fabric suspended around her neck by two strings. Her pants were tight and low cut, leaving her navel and waist bared to the world.

"Liana, what's going on?" he asked.

Not responding, she instead ran up to him, pressing him against the lockers as her lips locked hungrily onto his. She moaned loudly as they kissed, and her hands darted up to the back of her neck where she untied the strings of her top. The thin piece of fabric drifted onto the floor as she reached for his pants, pulling them down to his knees. Before he knew what was happening she had fished his cock out of his boxers and squatted down, rubbing her pussy through her tight pants as she sucked the limp member into her mouth.

"What are you doing?" he exclaimed when he finally found his voice.

"I want your cock," she moaned. "I want it now. Mmmmm."

"Liana, I."

"Oooohhh, you've been fucking someone else haven't you?" she asked, tasting the unmistakable taste of pussy on his semi-erect penis. "It's okay, let Liana make you hard again."

He moaned as he felt his cock, sore as it was from all the recent action, coming back to life in her hot mouth. Her lips were soft as they glided over him, sucking and slurping. Despite his mind telling him that he had experienced far more than enough sex for the time being, he could feel her desire pushing its way into him. Her excitement was impressing itself onto him; whether it was through the Force, or by sheer virtue of the sex appeal she was exuding, he could not tell.

"I love the feel of a cock in my mouth," she whispered, in between licking the end of his member. "I love feeling it get hard, feeling the veins start to bulge."

"Liana, what's gotten into you?" he groaned, leaning on a locker for support.

"With a little luck, your hard cock."

She opened her lips wide and took half of his length into her mouth in one movement, then slowly inched her way down the remaining portion, teeth gently scraping against the silky skin of his shaft. She swallowed periodically as saliva built up in her mouth, trickling down his cock. He could feel her throat contracting slightly each time, brushing the sensitive tip of his penis.

"Aaaahhhhh," he moaned, as his knees began to shake.

With his eyes closed he groped downward, searching for her breasts.

"You wanna play with my tits?" she moaned, after sliding her sealed lips back up the length of his shaft. She took his wandering hands from her shoulders and guided them downward to her soft globes. "Yeah that's it, squeeze my tits. Uuuunnnnnhhh, yes."

As his fingers assaulted her nipples, she began bobbing her head quickly, popping the tip of his cock in and out of her supple lips. She felt his fingers begin digging into the soft flesh of her voluptuous breasts as his cock twitched and pre-come oozed out onto her lips and tongue.

"I think you're ready," she whimpered, popping her lips off of his cock. "Sit down, right there."

As he took a seat on the bench, she quickly scrambled out of her pants and stood before him stark naked, her smooth pussy lips swollen and visible between her legs.

"No panties for this little Alderaanian slut," she remarked before straddling him and grabbing his cock in her small hand.

"My boxers?" he asked, tilting his head back as she stroked him.

"Leave them on," she whispered into his ear as she shifted herself forward onto him, pulling on his neck. "I want you in me."

She forcefully slammed herself down onto his cock.

"Noooooow," she moaned, as his hardness slipped easily into her and filled her up. "Yes!"

"Oh Liana! Yeah that feels good," he groaned, curling and twisting her hair into his fingers as the pleasure washed over him.

"Uh huh," she whimpered, grinding herself onto him. "Yeah it does."

The material of his boxers rubbed against the sensitive flesh of her pussy, sending chills up her spine. She could feel the soft material slowly becoming wet with her pussy juices, which were literally dripping out of her as she rode him. She wasted no time, setting a rapid up and down motion with her hands and legs. She moaned loudly and freely, the sounds of her passion echoing through the empty locker room.

"This is so hot!" he exclaimed, feeling her wet pussy slip and slide along the length of his cock again and again.

"Just shut up and fuck me!" she squealed. "Fuck me hard! I need to come so bad!"

She knew it would only be a matter of time before the orgasm hit her. She had fucked a man and masturbated several times in the slightly more than a day she had been back from Yavin, and without fail she had achieved orgasms with almost no effort every time. Her body was craving them; fortunately for her, her body was also granting them quite easily.

She felt his hands trail down to her ass cheeks and he grabbed them tightly, leaning into her.

"Oh I'll fuck you all right," he growled.

She yelped as he pulled her pussy flush against the base of his cock, driving deeply into her. He then pushed her backward until she fell flat onto the bench on her back, with his cock still penetrating her pussy. He climbed on top of her and her legs instinctively snapped into place around his waist.

"Oh by the Force, yes, get on top of me," she moaned, her head thrashing back and forth on the bench. "Pin me down, dominate me, just take me!"

He grabbed her thighs as he began to hammer her pussy with quick, forceful strokes followed by an almost unbearable period of teasing as he slowly withdrew his cock from the tight grip of her wet sex only to repeat the assault.

"Unh!" she grunted, as the first impact caused her entire body to shake.

She squirmed as the thick, hot cock pulled out of her.

"Oh!" she cried when he buried himself in her again, making every inch of her skin tingle.

Again he deliberately withdrew slowly, watching the length of his cock reappear into sight, slick and covered with her wetness.

"Yes!" she cried, as he pounded her again.

And again.

"Ahh!"

And again.

"SHIT yes!"

And again.

"Oooohhh, yeah!"

His pace became quicker as the lust took over his mind. What started as slow torture quickly became rapid-fire fucking. Her entire body shook as he slammed into her as quickly as he could, causing her breasts to jiggle like mounds of gelatin. She could feel the electric tingle, that fire, the animal inside of her waiting to escape. It would not have much longer to wait.

"Oh Jacen," she whimpered, "I'm going to come soon. Don't stop. Please don't stop!"

He lowered himself fully on top of her, pressing his body weight against her as he continued to fuck her. His scrotum began slapping gently against her ass cheeks as her breasts smashed against his chest. She grabbed him tightly as she felt the walls inside of her crumbling, what was left of her control slipping.

"It's right there," she gasped, clawing at his back. "Just a little more. please, I need this so badly."

As she spoke, he began to kiss her neck and shoulder.

"More. please," she begged.

His kisses became more forceful, sucking on her skin.

"A little more," she whimpered, her legs already squeezing his waist more and more tightly.

He bit her shoulder, leaving teeth marks in her smooth skin. She shuddered as the delicious pain seared through her, and the shuddering wouldn't stop.

"Oh that feels. oh here it is. oh I'm going to come for you. oh."

Her pitch dropped, turning her voice into a deep guttural moan of sheer pleasure.

"Oooohhhhhhh yeah. yes! Oh yes! Oh come with me, please!"

She squealed unintelligibly as her vagina locked tightly around him and a new wave of wetness surged out of her, bathing him in her heat as she came. He felt his cock twitch inside of her, and without so much as a warning, he too was on the verge.

"This can't be right," he groaned, as the tingle of the impending explosion shot through him.

He knew he shouldn't have been so close. There was no reason for it he was so spent from everything else that he shouldn't have even been hard. It was as if Liana willed him to be hard, and was now willing him to come. He couldn't wrap his mind around it, but as his cock twitched again, it no longer mattered. Everything else blanked from his mind as the wave hit him, sweeping him away into the vast ocean of pleasure.

"Aaaaaahhhh!" he groaned.

His hips took off at a furious pace, slapping his body against hers frantically for a few last moments as his cock began to convulse, shooting what remaining come it could muster into her waiting channel.

Her entire body jerked involuntarily as his come spilled into her, then she tensed up, digging her fingers into his arms. Her eyes grew wide as she felt it, the same sensation that she had experienced with Bralor the burst of energy, the resurgence of her desire. she needed more! Almost simultaneously, she heard Jacen groan, as if out of exhaustion. He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, completely spent. She felt him rapidly going limp inside of her as the feeling of fullness in her pussy faded, replaced by the growing emptiness as his shrinking member slipped out of her.

"Jacen?" she asked, giving his shoulder a nudge as he lied sprawled out on top of her.

There was no response except for the rasp of his breathing, which was coming in short, rapid breaths.

"Jacen?" she asked again, shaking him harder.

'I want him so badly still,' she thought to herself.

This time he groaned, as if being awakened from a deep sleep.

"Jacen, are you okay?"

"What happened?" he asked, groggily. "Did I pass out?"

"Seems like it," she replied. "What do you remember?"

"I remember coming, just out of the blue," he told her. "Everything after that kind of fades into a big blur."

He pushed himself up on shaky arms, barely able to lift himself off of her and slide out of the way.

"I feel exhausted," he commented. "It's like you sucked the life right out of me."

"Well, maybe I did," she beamed, looking at his limp penis. "I wish that were still hard. I could sure use another round."

Jacen chuckled, feeling reasonably certain he would not be able to grant her that. His entire body ached, even in places that his workout with Cora didn't hit. He felt drained, physically and mentally. It was work just for him to make his mind focus.

"I'd love to help you out Liana, but I really just can't. I've never felt this beat in my life. Maybe another time?"

She looped her arms around his neck and gave him a wet, sloppy kiss on the lips.

"Don't worry about it, stud."

Even as she spoke, she felt her breasts tightening up and her nipples growing hard. They brushed against his sweaty chest and pleasure surged through her again. Still with her arms locked behind his neck, she kissed him again. It was still wet and sloppy, but less lazy than her previous kiss. Her passion flared up again as she pressed up on him, trying to force her tongue into his mouth.

"Liana please," he mumbled as she smothered him in her kiss. He finally gathered the strength and focus to grab her around the waist and push her away from him. "Please, not right now. I really can't."

"I'm just so horny," she groaned, frustrated. "I can't make it go away. And having sex with you, it's like it only made it worse."

"Maybe it's just one of those days," he commented, pulling on his clothing slowly. "Give it a little time it'll probably go away tomorrow."

"If I make it until then," she joked. "Someone will probably have to fuck me to death to make this stop."

She quickly pulled on her pants and re-tied her top around her neck.

'You have to find someone fast,' it seemed her body was screaming, 'someone who will fuck you hard and good.'

"I suppose I should head out," she said, giving Jacen a quick peck on the cheek.

"Hey wait, what did you call me about?" he called, as she got to the doorway.

"Oh, just the sex," she called back, disappearing out of his view.

"What's happening to me?" she said to herself, once outside.

She knew she should just head home and sleep it off, but her body was refusing to listen to her mind. Her body was craving sex, and it was driving her mad. Soon, she found herself drifting toward the study rooms.

After he finished putting on his clothes for the second time, Jacen slung his bag over his shoulder and made his way back to the apartment. By the time he got to the door, his mind was set on just collapsing into bed. As he keyed the entry code, he didn't even notice the sound of a woman moaning in ecstasy coming from the other side. He also didn't notice Eryn on the couch, legs spread wide with her favorite toy buried inside of her pussy, thrashing in orgasm as he drifted through into his room.

"Jacen!" she cried amidst her orgasm, seeing him walk into the living room. "Ah god, please. come here so I can make you come all over me!"

Her plea went unanswered as he trudged into his room and fell onto the bed, drifting immediately into a deep sleep.