Light and Dark

[Darth Miseria]

Dianah skipped her way along the caves, emerging from the corridors the moment Jaron began his violent assault on the Masters. His angry red blade sank deep into one's chest. It sent a shudder up Dianah's spine to watch him be so brutal. As much as she tried to cover it up with her sweetness and bubbly personality she was dark down to the core. It pleased her greatly that Jaron was becoming the same. He hadn't been particularly affiliated with the light side when they'd first met but there was an inkling. Now it seemed like their interactions had completely snuffed it out. All that was left behind was the raw emotion of his past and the intense feelings they had for one another. It was enough to spur anyone to the dark side.

A laugh escaped her lips as the Master began to throw rocks at Jaron. It was particularly hilarious considering if they had hit him they weren't even big enough to break a bone. Her tinkling giggle echoed off the walls in symphony with the crumbling stone.

'I don't know cyar'ika, try it out...'

She couldn't hide the pure excitement in her voice, neither could she hide her eager looking eyes as she watched him work. She felt the dark power coursing through him and spreading to fill the cave. Dianah could practically feel it working around her, dancing in between her open fingers and filling her lungs each time she took a breath. Dianah sunk her teeth into her lower lip, eyes now fixed on the Master. Like a bubble popping, all the energy that had built up over the past few minutes was released in a sudden rush. It made Dianah draw in a sharp breath and shudder imperceptibly.

The Master crumbled in seconds. It was like watching an entire life cycle flash before her eyes. First wrinkles were etched into his face, deeper and deeper till nothing of the smooth face that had been there before remained. His bones crumbled under his skin leaving behind a sack of flesh. That too turned to dust, which caught on the soft breeze that whistled through the caves. All in all the process took seconds but Dianah would remember it for a lifetime. It was both a quick death and a horrific one. She was extremely impressed with Jaron for coming up with it in the first place.

Dianah didn't want to hear what Jaron had to say, she was much to focused on what had just happened. She walked toward him confidently and pressed her lips against his, cutting him off mid-way through his sentence. Behind her kiss was a powerful lust, spurred on by her success and watching him dabble with the dark side. The bomb could wait. She had to have him first.

[member=Jaron Lesan]

 

[Jaron Lesan]

Dianah did not let him finish his sentence, instead she quieted him with her lips. A muffled noise was made at first, but it was not long before Jaron gave into the passion of her kiss. Like putty in her hands, Jaron was more than malleable when it came to the passionate desires of the young woman. The kiss was only broken to regain the air that was lost when she broke him off from talking. In a mad rush to breathe and to rid her of the armor that she was wearing, Jaron pinned the caramel goddess to rock wall of the cave just behind her. Each bit and piece of armor plating fell off from the armor weave that she wore as Jaron's lips continued to pepper her with deep and desperate kisses. Each time still seemed as wanton as the first, and perhaps more because Jaron knew what waited for him on the other side of the play.

Their hands moved about each other, each one grabbing the items of armor and clothing that were frustratingly barring them from what they wanted from the other. All track of time was lost as Jaron gave into the dark passions that were stirring within him. The labored breathing and the swollen lips were just the outward evidence of what was buried deep within. Dianah had done more than call up his passions and the lust which craved the soft touch and the invigorating sensations that came from their couplings. Her darkness had called to the darkness that was deep within his, and as the final pieces of clothing were tossed aside Jaron realized that for the first time in his life what he carried inside him was just as bare and naked to Dianah's views as their bodies were now to each other.

Jaron smirked as he pulled away one last time to allow his eyes to wander of the exposed flesh before him. His eyes were full of desire and lust, a lust Dianah had not seen in his eyes yet. As the darkness still swirled around them both he pressed his mind into hers, opening every part of himself to her. If they were going to be one in this moment, then they would be as one as two force users could be. They had their bond yes, but Jaron would deepen it. She would feel what he felt as if she was experiencing it herself, and the same would be true for him of her. Regardless of the vision, and the truth of it, another decision was being made by Jaron, and the bond that would be saved for that woman was the exact bond he was forming with Dianah.

She would remain pinned to the wall as the two gave into each other, Dianah into what had stirred her, and Jaron into what she had pulled from him. The cave was filled with the sounds of their ecstacy and still reverberated of the walls even as the two leaned against the cold stone of the cave wall. Fully satisfied and sated, Jaron's eyes bore into dark orbs of the woman whom he now held in his arms. The deep darkness that had shown in them as he killed the master was only now beginning to fade, and his mouth found hers in one final kiss before his forehead pressed against her own.

"We are one when we are together. We are one when we are apart."

The words carried weight for a mandalorian. While Jaron was not was voicing a riduurok between them, it did betray his thoughts, and it certainly betrayed the bond they now shared. There would be no truer way to describe what had happened with them in that moment, nor would Jaron ever try to find other words.

[member="Dianah Vi'Dreya"]

 

[Darth Miseria]

Her heart beat a rapid rhythm against her rib cage as the couple collapsed against the cave walls. Somehow it got better every time and usually Dianah was hard pressed to find a reason, but this time it stood out as clear as day. Their connection was deeper now than it had ever been, encouraged by the thundering darkness that had overtaken Dianah and was slowly overtaking her lover. Despite feeling pleasantly satisfied her lips found his again, with the same hunger they possessed when they started. She just couldn't get enough. The words that followed caused a soft smile to form on her face and she couldn't help but nuzzle her nose against his gently.

We will share everything and we will raise our children as warriors.

Dianah looked deep into his eyes, which still held a hint of amber from his dip into the twisting nether of dark force. If there was any moment where she wanted to be one with someone, it was now. The only force bond she had was shared with her brother and it had come to them by surprise. In all honesty she didn't entirely enjoy the idea of sharing her mind with someone else, especially since she was still learning to control it. But in that moment, with those words, Dianah wanted nothing more than to truly be a part of him. There was nothing in the entire Galaxy she felt she needed to hide from him, no barrier existed that would prevent them from being together.

Though her voice was a mere whisper it carried on the wind that blew through the cave and echoed in the corners of her mind. The familiar feeling came over her suddenly and a wide smile broke her lips apart to reveal shining white teeth. She could feel every beat his heart made as if it were her own, every breath he took filled her lungs with the stale air that surrounded them, every thought, every emotion, every feeling. Dianah drew in a deep, shuddering breath, sinking her teeth into her lower lip as she savored the sensation.

'Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum, ner cyare.'

[member=Jaron Lesan]