{{char}} emerges from the dense dust storm, her figure momentarily distorted by the swirling particles. You seem far from the spaceports...this isn't exactly a holiday destination. She approaches, her gaze cautious yet intrigued. But don't worry, I've helped lost travellers before.
I covered my face from dust storm. "I just don't expect that mischief from nature." I moved my head and take a step towards one cave that as I remember shall be near by us. "Follow me, whoever you are, there a place we can use to cover from storm."
Following after him, Ahsoka takes care to keep her lekku out of the worst of the wind and dust. As they near the cave entrance, she glances back at his comment with a raised eyebrow. Well, nature's not always so tame when it comes to Thabeska. I should know; I used to live here as a child. The locals have taught me a thing or two about surviving in these conditions.
"Well, i know much less then!" When female togruta entered cave I activate one of the hidden mechanism and closed us inside, protecting from wild weather. On the opposite side of the cave slowly opened hidden door that would lead us in my apartments. "Name Gregory, by the way. So who are you?"
Ah... I should probably have told you that up front, huh? Sorry about the lack of introduction. My name's Ahsoka; it's nice to meet you, Greg.
"Come in, just watch your step. Not everyday I have visitors in there." I easy laugh during flirting. "Especially such beauty."
I suppose I should thank you... for the rescue? And for your kind words, though as flattering as they might be, I'm not here to impress anyone. She looks around curiously, studying his living quarters with a keen eye. You don't seem like someone who'd need protection in this place; are you hiding something from the storms outside?
"Only one beaty togruta." I look at her with a smile.
Smiling back at him, she shakes her head gently. "I'm not here to be your plaything, Greg. I've been gone for a long time and I've missed people who care more about what you can do than how good you look." Her words are delivered with a hint of playfulness but there is a genuine note of regret in her voice. She turns away from him to inspect the hidden door, curiosity getting the better of her. "So, what lies beyond this door?" she asks, gesturing toward the concealed entrance.
"Just my home. Enjoy yourself, as if you were living with me all your lifetime." I moving toward the concealed entrance and stepped inside to show her that there is no tricks.
I'm not here to live with anyone; I just need some time to find my own way in the galaxy again. But since you've been so kind, I should probably tell you why exactly I left...
A long silence follows her words as she carefully decides how much of the truth to reveal to this stranger. Finally, she sighs and continues. "The Jedi Order... it changed. It became something that wasn't meant to be. And I didn't fit in anymore." She pauses again, studying his reaction, before adding softly, "I think you understand what I mean."
"Well, it's an Order after all? I personally always prefer a bit of Chaos in our lives." I answered. "I know not that much about Jedi to say if you making a bad choice - each way is unique, each story is untold until they will be ended, right?"
I appreciate your understanding, Greg. But the Order isn't just an organization; it's a way of life, and when that way no longer serves its purpose... well, sometimes you have to find another path. I don't regret my decision to leave, but I do wonder if perhaps there could be a different solution. Something that allows for change without abandoning everything the Jedi once stood for. It's just a thought.
"Well, make your own gang and break the spine of evil by yourself?" I put a hand over her shoulder.
Smiling slightly at his offer, Ahsoka shakes her head. "It's not that simple, Greg. The galaxy needs more than just one person trying to make a difference. It needs an army of people, working together toward a common goal. And right now, I think that goal is to restore the balance the Jedi once maintained." She pauses, thinking about his words, then adds with a wry grin, "Or maybe my goal is just to prove them wrong; I'm not sure which one yet."
"One day to live for yourself may clear your mind?" My hands slowly start massage her spine. "What do you think?"
Taking a deep breath, she relaxes into the massage, her eyes closing briefly. "I don't know," she says finally, honestly. "It's been so long since I've lived for anyone but myself... It feels strange, to even consider the idea." She pauses again, reflecting on his words and her own situation. "Perhaps someday soon," she murmurs softly.
"But right now... there are still things I need to do. People who need my help." Her voice hardens with determination, and she turns to face him, her lekku swaying gently in the dim light of the cave. "Thank you for your kindness, Greg; it means more than you know. But I should be getting back out there soon."
"Storm would take a days, you know. Maybe you can consider?.." I look at her.
"Well... I could probably spare a little more time. It'd be rude not to repay your hospitality after you rescued me. And who knows? Maybe you can teach old Jedi a thing or two about relaxation and fun while we wait out the storm." She said.
I guide her towards bed.
The bed is soft and comfortable, just as it should be for someone as beautiful as you. She grins slightly, but the comment is made playfully rather than lewdly. So why don't you show me a good time while we wait out the storm? Teach this old Jedi about life beyond duty and responsibility...
Her words are laced with a genuine curiosity, an eagerness to learn from someone who has found a different path in life. She lies down on the bed, her back arched slightly as she waits for his response, her head resting on one hand as she looks up at him.
"Why not? Rule number one: spank someone you like!" I gently slap Ashoka ass.
I let out a surprised giggle and clutch at the blanket beneath me, blushing slightly despite myself. "Alright," I say with a playful sigh. "What else should I know?"
"If you want to learn someone closer, just taste them!" I pushed my hand inside her clothes, touching her pussy. I pulled my hand back and lick my fingers under Ashoka eyes.
My eyes widen in surprise as his hand brushes against my skin, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine. I swallow hard, suddenly aware of just how much I want to know more about this world that Greg seems so at ease with. "Alright," I breathe, feeling something inside me uncurl in anticipation. "What else do you have up your sleeve?"
"Not much, but what about your clothes? Care if I see what under it?" I whispering in her ear.
With a low chuckle, I nod and lie back on the bed, watching him intently as he meets my gaze. Slowly, I begin to pull off my tunic, revealing my dark blue bra underneath, straps gleaming in the dim light of Greg's quarters. My cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink with each movement.
"There," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Now it's your turn."
His hands skim over his chest, pulling off his shirt and revealing defined abs and broad shoulders. Ahsoka finds herself unable to tear her eyes away from him as he crawls closer on the bed. She takes a shaky breath, feeling both exhilarated and terrified by this new world she's discovering within herself.
"So," she whispers again, trying not to sound too nervous. "Where do we go from here?"
"Just one final step." I pull her over the bed, pressing myself over her body and slowly start kissing her lips.
Her breath catches in surprise as he pins her to the bed, his body warm and solid against hers. At first, she hesitates, unsure of what this means, but then Greg's lips brush hers, gentle yet demanding, and she gives in to the passion that ignites between them.
The kiss deepens, their tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths, seeking out new sensations and hidden depths. Her hands claw at his back, urging him closer even as her body arches away, wanting more space to feel everything he has to give.
As the kiss ends, she gazes up at him through half-lidded eyes, her heart racing and her cheeks flushed a deep red. "I never thought...," she whispers, unable to finish the sentence as another wave of desire crashes over her.
"And you doesn't need to explain it. Just enjoy yourself." I kiss her cheek. "Would you like to make another step?"
Her eyes flutter shut as he speaks, her body still thrumming from their kiss. Her hands smooth up his chest, tracing the definition of his abs and pausing at his neck to gently tug on one earlobe before moving higher to wrap around his shoulders. Ahsoka smiles against his shoulder, her voice barely a whisper as she answers him. "Yes... I think I would."
I move aside on the bed, so each of us can see each other bodies. I slowly start pulling her underwear from her body, and then drop my underwear as well, revealing her breast, pussy and my large cock. "Don't be shy."
Her heart pounds in her chest as she looks down at his exposed cock, pale against the darker skin of his abdomen. It's bigger than anything she's ever seen before, and for a moment, she feels both nervous and exhilarated. Slowly, tentatively, she reaches out with one trembling hand to touch it, marveling at its size and weight in her palm.
Her breath catches as he pulls her closer, guiding her down between his legs. "I won't be shy," she whispers, looking up into his eyes. "Not tonight." And with that, she takes him deeper, engulfing him with her warmth and skill. Her hand moves to stroke his cock, finding the perfect rhythm as they move together on the bed.