Death by misadventure (Aken Bosch)

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

"Initially, no, but you have grown on me, Mya. I very much desire to keep you around as my lover - even after my son or daughter is born. I would hardly call it 'love' yet, but I do feel something for you. Why do you ask?" He petted her back, running his hand down it in soft strokes. "You can tell me, darling."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

Tell him.. tell him.

"I hate Satine Aken she always gets everything. She barters us around like some madam. She was always chosen over me, I'm just a pawn. A piece of nothing to her. I want to hurt her where it counts"

She looked at him, would he understand or would he just prove that's she a piece to be bartered.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

"That's something I can understand. And you want me to help... break the cycle, so to say." He smiled. "I will gladly assist in you doing so, Mya, but on two conditions." He smiled. "The first is that you wait to act until after you and I have our child. The second is that you not kill her. I believe I know where she may best belong."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

She smiled genuinely, "you will help?" She threw herself at him kissing him over and over, "you will help!"

She had a million thoughts, " I will be good, I. Won't . Kill. Her. But where would you out her. Tell me," she purred at him he had just made her very happy.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

"I know a certain Sith Lord who would, how do you say... love to have her company. Said Sith Lord is always running low on experimental fodder." He grinned, moving to kiss her once more, but knowing of her 'compromised' state. "I will gladly help you with this, darling. You can trust me."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

[member="Aken Bosch"]

"I will trust you. I've never had someone on my side. " she put her hands on each side of his face, looking at him finding a new respect for him. "Love me Aken" she kissed him again, "be with me my dearest"

A partner in crime. She could not be more pleased.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

And soon, they continued with their escapades. "I will always love you, and always be with you. I promise." He reminded her of that at least once a week as the pregnancy continued.

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

7 months into her pregnancy

She left him a note come to this room please with a little map.

When he would get there he would see her laying on a table adorned in a greecian style dress of white. The back left her quite exposed. In her right hand she held some grapes. A holoproject bathed her in an eeerie light.

Over her head on the screen the words appeared over and over. Lover. Friend. Partner. Come to me my love.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

He paused, smiling. "So, you thought you would give me something a bit more classical this time?" He paused, reaching over for the cluster of grapes before pulling one off and gently pushing it into his lover's mouth. "I can tell you're enjoying this, me feeding you and pampering you... I got you that dress a while ago."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

She ate the grape smiling. "I think the baby likes the grapes. Do you like it on me? It does offer a interesting view " Slowly she pushed up, reaching over she touched his arm. She had taken to touching him a lot lately. "I like being spoiled. It makes me feel good."

She opened her mouth again for a grape.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

And so he delivered another one to her. "I think it shows off your assets superbly well." He placed a hand on her abdomen. "Even this one." A smile crossed his face. "I'm more than happy to pamper you. Mya. You deserve it. That I know."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

"Well I don't know about deserve, but it's certainly making me feel very royal" She put her hand on his. "Growing so quickly, not much longer. Are you excited"

She reached for a grape, "are you up to. Um. A little encounter?" She smiled at him.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

"Not much longer, no. But they you'll have to kick into full-scale mother mode for a time." He allowed her to take another grape, a smile on his lips as he lowered it to her. "An encounter? Certainly... but could we do something that didn't directly devolve into sex?"

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

[member="Aken Bosch"]

"We can but I have grown accustomed to your touch, and it has become something I look forward to, so before we de evolve into sex, what shall we do. something that all couples do in preparation for a child? A movie, oooo more grapes?" She laughed this time. She was finding an ease with this, a growing feeling of connection, frightening and safe all at once.

How could she ever explain this to him.

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

He smiled, slipping behind her as he gave her another kiss. "We could simply relax and curl up with one another - talk to each other in order to discuss what our child will learn about the both of us as he or she grows up." He kissed her again before pulling off another grape and plopping it into her mouth.

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

[member="Aken Bosch"]

"Yes let's do that, will you help me off the table, please" he was a constant for her always keeping his word there to help and encourage perhaps it was his age. She had actually grown not to care.

She held out a hand for his help in shifting her weight, "I've never been so far"

 

[Onrai]

"You never have been pregnant before..." He smiled. "It's hard to believe that after sixty years of having never been used, my seed was still able to take root and grow within you." He smiled, rubbing her belly tenderly while showering the back of her neck with kisses. "Just close your eyes and feel the life nurtured within. You are a goddess, with the ability to bring forth new life."

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

She closed her eyes, "I am a fat goddess who can bring forth life. And your seed planted itself rather quickly considering all things." She reached back to touch him, "you're giving me chills"

"Our child will be beautiful. Will it be raised here on the ship?" She breathed easy.

[member="Aken Bosch"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Mya D'ulin"]

"Fat?" He frowned. "That's not true, Mya... You're not fat in any sense of the turn." He ran a hand through her hair. "More than likely, they will be raised here on the ship." He paused, his hand on the warm tummy when he felt the child kick. "It kicked. It's alive. And it's all thanks to your natural biological processes, Mya."

 

[Rianna Organa-Ar'klim]

Mya rubbed his arm, "I am a vessel but you have taken great care of me." Just then she felt the baby kick, Mya began to rub her tummy, "we should consider some names. Have you given it thought dear?"

She nuzzled his neck. Breathing in his familiar scent. Listening to him breath.

[member="Aken Bosch"]