Of Tatooine Nights

[Huxy]

Of Tatooine Nights
Location - Mos Eisely, Tatooine, Evening
Well, that had certainty been an interesting turn of events. Furor hadn't really been expecting to be attacked by that red mandalorian. Well, he had expected it...though he thought it was just the force and his instincts playing tricks on him. Turns out, he couldn't be more wrong than he just had been. Blasted bounty-hunters, always running around and ruining people's days. Though to be fair, Furor had silently wished for some type of action to take place...though that wasn't what he had been expecting at all. Well, the fight had certainty not made him bored anymore. Though it did irk him, he had been enjoying a perfectly peaceful evening all to himself. Oh, what was he saying!? Of course he had enjoyed doing something other than just sitting around, bored out of his mind. It had been a breath of fresh air. And a warning to not leave his guard down again. Something he wasn't particularly planning on doing anytime soon.

Furor had decided to move locations after he had been attacked, he didn't want to be all out in the open as he had been moments earlier once he had been attacked. Now Furor sat alone in the back of the Cantina, a table all to himself. Their were other people around him, though they were either drunk, sleeping, or playing some gambling game he knew nothing about. He would've joined their games, though he knew not the rules and he hadn't the money to gamble away in entertainment. Furor's brown-blue eyes were planted on a cool glass in front of him, not a glass of alcohol, but a glass of water. Yep, water in a cantina. Furor wasn't one for alcohol, at least the Tatooine style. The other systems might have better tasting alcohol, though he didn't know. Alcohol was a foreign substance to him anyways due to growing up on Crait. He just personally didn't have an interest in it. Furor's arms were folded over one another as he looked down at the cool glass. After a few moments, he withdrew his lightsaber from his belt from under his trenchcoat, examining the cracked and splintered handle of it. It was an old blade, a relic of a different time. An artefact of war, though it still did it's job. Furor just wanted to make it his own somehow, someway.

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[Asheda Tyr]

Tatooine, one of the Galactic Empire most recent conquest in its expansion for territory, and probably the next stage for an invasion with the whole CIS declaring war and what not, true be told anyone could have seen that coming. The new confederacy was mainly made up of Sith and Dark Jedi that where at odds with their former factions, banding together in one major alliance to escape the galaxy and build up their own government. Though it was plain to see many who joined their ranks where out for revenge against their former leaders, and what better place to start then the Empire.

As such, since Asheda was assigned to investigate the movements of CIS forces and military personnel, due to an inside connection in the form of one of her former lovers, she had been allocated to the desert planet before shipping out. The crime ridden dust ball being the perfect place to blend in for a former, escort like herself and with the First Order and Galactic Empire being allies she had free rein to carry out her mission as she saw fit. A nice motion of trust between the two Empires, or that the GE were just accepting all the help they could get at this stage, wither way it meant Asheda could pretty do what ever she wanted, within reason.

The Blue skinned Togutra entered the famous cantina, adorned in her typical white leotard and tight black pants, her light sabre causally hanging off her belt, blaster and other equipment dangling along side it fanning herself with her hand as the door closed behind her sweat running down the sides of her face. 'This place is just as hot as Mustafar, but at lest back at the palace had air con, guess one of the corner booths will do for now'. her green eyes scanned the crowed, eye each patron as she walked through the dingy establishment. Asheda needed to be careful who she sat with, an information leak was the last thing she wanted.

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[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

Furor fingered a particular part of the handle of his blade, trying to put it back into place. Though what he got, was the part he was trying to fix, falling off and onto the ground. Furor cursed under his breath before clipping his saber back onto his belt in annoyance and disappointment. Why did this always have to happen when he was fixing something? Seriously, first his ship not his saber...just great. Furor's hand clasped around the cool glass before drinking down some water. He stopped suddenly once he felt something, someone through the force. They were a...lightsider? He couldn't really tell, he sensed a blur of light and dark though it was hard to make out what the person's alignment was. Furor placed his glass back down in front of him, his brown-blue eyes scanning the room for the source of the force signature. He began to look around until his gaze came upon a rather attractive blue-skinned individual who had just entered the Cantina. Furor looked away quickly, trying not to catch her attention. Crap, she was hot...that was a given. He didn't dare to go looking around again, in fear of catching her eye and making her come over. Though he feared that he had already caught her eye.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Asheda may have not bothered with the man in the corner booth, but at the sound of something hitting the floor she instinctively turned around, looking towards the source of the sound, it was metallic, not a blaster being dropped though, the ping was to high pitched, what ever was dropped had to have been something small, like a mechanical part. Turning around the Torugtas green eyes fell on a man, seemingly backed as far into the corner booth as one could go and if her time as an escort had taught Asheda anything, it was that such people where usually hiding something.

A sly smile appearing across her face as she looked closer, said man was rather good looking, had that rough spacer look about and the hair cut was pretty slick too, he looked around his late 20s, probably 6 or so years older, just her type. But that was not all, she felt darkness coming off of said man, nowhere near as dark as her master, but it was that of, well what she assumed to be a Sith. Was that odd? slightly, the Galactic Empire made sure that only the Imperial Knights where seen in public, those that where more grey then dark, its inquisitors and employed Sith where almost always kept in back away from prying eye in the Government attempt to keep up the long debunked look of being a tolerate and just Neutral aligned state.

'A so some handsome rouge Sith maybe... this will be fun', putting a sultry strut to her walk Asheda slowly approached the table, noting how the man refused to look her in the eye, what a cute act, but at that meant her looks or presence was working. "Hello there, do you mind if I take a seat, I need to cool down a bit, this heat making me rather.. hot, and you look rather cool".

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]
Oh no, just what Furor needed. He shifted nervously and uneasily as the blue-skinned woman walked in his direction, and it wasn't helping with how she was walking...yet alone what she was wearing. Furor tried his best not to stare at her, afraid that she'll tell him off. Though to be honest, Furor had no idea how she would react. He had met dew girls in his life, and interacted with even fewer than that. Though he was still entranced by her, like she were some type of beautiful blue-skinned angel from the heavens above. Furor tried to come up with something witty or funny to say to her but all he got was , 'Youre hot.' Just great, that was just so smooth to say to her. Jeez why was he such a wreck right now.

Furor was pulled away from his thoughts once the blue-skinned woman stood in front of his table. He was confused at first about what she wanted but then after a few seconds of silence his mind finally processed what she had said. He couldn't help but let his eyes travel over her body subtly, at least he hoped that it was subtly and no too obvious. Boy, that would be quite embarrassing indeed. Then of course, she just had to make a comment about how hot it was outside making him cough and look away nervously. As much as he didn't want her to sit there, he decides to just be nice. No reason in turning someone away just cause he thought they were hot, right?
"Oh, uhm...yeah, yeah you can take a seat here if you want. Fine by me." Furor couldn't help but say nervously. It was harder to focus with her being so close now. Though he tried his best to focus as best he could.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

The man must have not been someone experience with the opposite sex, the nervousness and jittery way he acted being very apparent to the experienced former escort, reminding her of all the 'first time' patrons that visited the club she used to work at. Needless to ,she found it cute, making a man, who probably would face down a rancor head on in combat, so uncomfortable. This sens of authority was a good feeling, like she had power, all for looking that way she did combined with a few words and body movements.

Asheda noted the way his eyes carefully studied her curvy body, especially the parts where they lingered on her hips and breasts, 'hook line and sinker', she had yet to even unzip her body suit, something she regularly did when among those she was trying to seduce. With a warm smile on her face the FOSB agent slid into the seat next to the assumed Sith, placing her leg up on the table, eyeing her new target, trying to discern if said man belonged to any major government or faction.

"I hope I am not making you uncomfortable, when people see the light sabre they think enforcer or something and get a little paranoid, but something tells me its more then just a small hilt that's making you so nervous", Her expression changed to that of a manipulative, smile, she would try and bait the man out first before having fun, outright saying, 'oh i sense you are a dark sider' would have needed this little meeting far too quickly.

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[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

And she was there, sitting right next to him. Furor had expected for her to sit on the other side of the table, he had never thought that she would sit right next to him. Furor tried to remain as calm as possible, though it was difficult. Especially when she propped her leg up on the table. His eyes roamed over her tight pants, her legs and hips...but then he quickly looked away, a small blush taking his cheeks. Kark, why did she have to be so hot?! Furor tried to look away from her casually looking at something off in the distance in the bar, though that proved futile. His gaze eventually went back to her curvy form, savoring her visage in. This was going to be a long night, that was a definite.

​Furor tried his best to ignore her. But then of course she mentioned her lightsaber. He looked down curiously, his eyes falling upon her saber...something he had missed somehow. So she was a force user, that was an interesting development but not on he had counted out about her.

​"Please, make me uncomfortable? I have one also..." He motioned down to his black crossguard saber while had a symbol of the sith painted into the bottom of the handle. Just as Furor was about to continue on, the woman brought up that their must've been something else that was making him all nervous. Kark, how did she know? Furor tried to play it cool, like he didn't understand what she meant. Yes, that would drop the topic...right? "I haven't an idea what you mean...cutie." And their it was, it had just slipped out. A blush took on Furor's cheeks after realizing what he had just said.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Asheda was enjoying the stares from the man, it had her excited, very few people could resist her look and body, it was how she landed one of the strongest Disciples of Ren as hey master and became First Lady Mustafar. As such she was not at all surprised by the mans gaze, constantly coming back to her besides his best effort to look away, and she had yet to even bring out the big guns or even attempt to seriously flirt with the romantic inept man.

At the mention of a sabre Asheda eye ran down to his hips, the Torguta also taking in the man figure as well, rough and well built, she found that rather sexy. The sabre was not anything really new, but the Sith emblem on it was noticeable, that was one step closer to finding more about the mysterious man, so, was he a former Sith that went of on his own? a current Sith on a mission? or just on R&R like herself. If that latter was true Asheda had some wicked ideas about some certain relaxation the two could get up to.

Her face slightly changed expression when she heard the man mention her being cute, probably unable to control his emotion any longer, 'well then, time to step things up'. She slowly started to unzip her leotard, the fabric spreading apart as the zipper reach lower and lower, giving anyone who looked in her general direction a nice view of her cleavage, "Well thank you handsome, but compliments like that will just make me fell even hotter, need to cool off a bit". Asheda was kind of glad she molded her combat suit after her old dancer outfit, it had com in handy more time then she remembered, "So, what a Sith like you doing in a grumy place like this"?

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

Furor looked towards her as she began to slowly unzip her leotard. Instantly, he was transfixed and mesmerized by her as her cleavage was slowly revealed to him. He would've said something, but he was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say, nothing came to mind...which he was kind of glad for. It was so weird to be so close to her right now, yet so intoxicating...especially with her leotard zipped down, giving him a nice view of what she had been hiding. Furor would've tried to resist looking, though it would have proved futile if he tried to stop himself. The temptation was just too much for him to resist. Eventually, after staring at her cleavage for a few moments, he realized that she was talking to him. His attention and eyes snapped back up to her face nearly instantly. Even though he was transfixed by what he saw, he still tried to act respectful and listen to her. He didn't know if she knew what type of affect she was having on him, though he figured that she might.
​"Oh! Well...you see, I'm just exploring around and looking...n-no...I mean I'm just looking around on planets, what they have to offer. That sorta stuff. I've been in contact with few sith, well only one so far. And let me tell you...that was a nightmare!" Furor said nervously, trying his best to keep his cool.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

With even more skin exposed and an extremely flattered companion things were certainly getting steamy in here, and not just due to the planets heat. Asheda slightly bit her lower lip as he 'inspected' her body, it would have been clear even to a 5 year old the man was checking her out in every physical aspect, and Asheda was enjoying ever moment of it, probably more so then she should.

She could not help but giggle slightly at his answer to her question, all that blood running to his head must have been affecting his speech pattern, making for a even more humorous experience. Truth be told most men would have caught onto her flirting by now and would have been all over her body by now, most likely this man was either to inexperienced to take the first step or just very respectful for whatever reason.

"He he, I know something you could explore and bit more, and as for your Sith friend, seems like a pain in the ass, can't say I've been their myself, though I did have quite the run in with a master or Ren once". Yer, said master who was now hers, the man would have killed Asheda no problem, if it was not for her quick thinking and seduction skill, who would have though being a former escort would have saved her life.

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

'So you've met a Master of Ren? That's...that's just wow, I thought they were a myth. But...uh, excuse me asking but...what's this something I could explore a bit more?" Furor asked curiously with a warm smile on his face, things were starting to heat up that was a given. As much as Furor wanted to know more about who this Master of Ren was, he was distracted at the moment by what she had said. Though whatever she did mean, it certainty had Furor's mind abuzz with dozen's upon dozens of thoughts. He was anxious to know what she had meant by that, though he didn't really want to be pushing it too much. He thought he was doing a good job so far...well, not really. Furor thought himself lucky that he had gotten this far with whoever this sexy lady was. Though he did have a creeping feeling that she was trying to get something out of him, though he didn't really care. He'd give her anything to just stay there with him. It was like he had been put under her spell, a spell he was happy to be under that was for sure. Furor wished that he was good at flirting to help advance things along, though truth be told he knew he was terrible at it. He didn't even know the first place to start at flirting with this beauty in front of him. It wasn't helping that her cleavage was mere inches from him, making it hard for him to string words together let alone think clearly.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

"Oh no honey, they are very much, kind of fanatic if you ask me, more of a cult dedicated to some long dead Sith lord then an actual order with rule and such, in my opinion anyways, quite a laugh to see them interacting with one another". She was getting the feeling now that said man was finally starting to get where things where going, for now she knew he was a Sith of sorts and as such maybe an ally if he was apart of the Galactic Empire or Sith Empire, but she just needed that little more information before she decided to get even more, 'interment'.

At his mention of 'what's something he could explore' Asheda used it a the go ahead to start her more lewd action, something you would probably see at a Na Shadda night club. She moved closer to the man, her warm breath close to his neck, breasts pushing against his left arm, "I think you know what I mean, I have seen the way you look at me from the moment I entered this bar, you would love to slide your hand allover my voluptuous body wouldn't you, something I am more then willing to give you, all I need is some information on who you serve".

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

Furor was shocked to find her pressing up against him, her breasts pressing against his arm. His cheeks took on a bright blush at the current situation, confused yet hopeful for things to come. Furor was clueless what to do then, his mind a maze of possibilities and confusion. Though, luckily the blue woman did speak up after what felt like hours. Though not terrible hours...merely surprising and slightly joyful hours. He felt her warm breath against his neck, making him blush redder than he just was when she pressed up against him and making him feel butterflies in his stomach. As her words struck him, he couldn't deny that they were true...well mostly. They were true in the most part though he wanted to be a gentleman about it, didn't want to rush things. Seems like stuff happened faster than Furor had been expecting, though he wasn't complaining. She was asking about his allegiance and who he served under, which was easy enough. He just hoped that his answer was the right one.
​"I admit...I would kind of like to do that. As for who I serve...I serve the Sith Empire, under Lady Exedo...my master."

 

[Asheda Tyr]

The way he blushed was too cute, making the blue Torugta just even more excited to play around with him a bit longer, before getting to close. Asheda gave him a warm smile, pleased with his answer, mainly with his agreement to wanting to 'explore' her body, "That's a good boy, I guess I should reward you for being so cooperative". Taking her hand she grasped a hold of her new allies arm, moving it above and around her body, placing his firm hand against her hips, just below her left breast, hoping to herself he would make the first move. "I guess I should tell you something about myself, I am a First Order Security Bureau Agent, so in a sense we are on the same team". She moved a bit closer, getting conformable next to her new friend, almost like a couple would on some sort of date, "No need to be shy, I am on R&R before my next mission, just stopped by to have a rest and luckily ran into you". At this point Asheda was starting to feel flustered herself, the Torugta having gone for a while without being interment with another person.

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

A bright blush took over Furor's cheeks as the woman placed his hand onto her hips, right below her left breast. Furor couldn't believe that this was actually happening. Boy, how a sour day had turned out quite different than he had been anticipating for it to turn out. Only problem for Furor was...he didn't know what to do. Sure it was in part to him trying to be a gentleman, but mostly due to him not having experience ever doing something like this. He didn't want to mess up or disappoint her, though he only felt more embarrassed as every second went by for what felt like an eternity. He hoped that she wouldn't be mad at him. The blush remained to his cheeks as he tried to figure out what to do next, hoping that he wasn't annoying her. Then a thought just occurred to him.
​"B-before we begin...seems I didn't catch that name of yours? A sexy vixen like yourself had got to have an equally hot name if I'm not mistaken"

 

[Asheda Tyr]

The way he hesitated to make a move further indicated to Asheda of the man lack in experience, but that was fine, it just meant she could be the one to teach him, it would not be the the first time anyways. "Well mister, this sexy little vixen goes by the name Asheda Tyr, but you can just call me ash, because I am so smoking hot", was it a bad pun? probably, but it still rang true the the origins of said nick name where a little more complicated, but that was a story for another time.

For now, she had to get things going in the lewd department, since mister Sith was not going to start anything, such the gentle man, but all the more fun to mess around with. Once again grabbing onto his hand she guided it up and to the right slipping behind her white leotard and onto her right breast, his firm and warm hand grasping around her voluptuous assets, "Now that you know a bit about me, might I ask a bit about you, hmmmmm"?

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

Furor gasped and blushed once she slipped his hand behind her white leotard, his hand grasping her breast firmly. So, seems she's taking the reigns on what's happening. Which Furor was perfectly fine with, all the more fun to have when she was in charge. Well, Asheda...or just Ash, both which suited her beautiful visage and her being a sexy little vixen. Plus, he kind of found it intoxicating having Ash in charge. Speaking of having Ash in charge, they might have to move somewhere else so as to not have any prying eyes watching them. Furor gave off a flirtatious smile once she asked who he was. He leaned in close, his warm breath washing over her neck.
​"Oh, me? Well, I go by Furor Dragoon...but you can just call me Drake...or whatever you want, cause I'm gonna make sure you get what you deserve for messing with me~" Furor said with an flirty edge to his voice, before leaving a soft kiss against the nape of her neck, followed by a second one for good measure.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Asehda blushed, her blue cheeks turning a light purple as she felt his large firm hand squeeze her breast ever so slightly, earning a small cute peep out of the young Togurta her excitement levels rising even further. Though it look like he was catching on Asheda could feel he wanted her to take the lead until the night was over, 'looks like I'll have to put on my dominate personality tonight, first time in a while, hope I'm not to rusty'.

"Well hope you have the stamina of a dragon, drake, because I won't be going down that easily, if anything you will probably be the first to yield as we do battle in the back room". She rubbed her hand down Drakes legs, getting ever closer to his crotch, she had not doubt the man had gotten 'excited' over her body, but it was fun to tease him anyway, "whew, this its getting me even hotter, perhaps I should just take all my clothes off, ah but this place is a bit to crowded, you have any place where we could disrobe in private"?

[member="Furor Dragoon"]

 

[Huxy]

[member="Asheda Tyr"]

"Hm, whatever you say, Ash. All I know is that you're gonna be smoking hot the whole time, and I'll be sure to give you a good time." Furor smiled warmly down at her, blushing softly as she made a cute peep...which was just so adorable, along with that cute blush of hers, it was to die for. He squeezed her beast gently again, trying to see how she would react before gasping as Ash brought her hand down to his legs. Oh, this was definitely going to heat up soon. Once he heard her ask about a place to disrobe in private, he couldn't help but crack a smile. Luckily he knew of a place, and not too shabby of one either. They could go to his own personnel ship, a YT-1300 light freighter. Sure it was of old design, though it didn't look it's age at all..it looked as if it were bought brand new, Furor had made sure to make it look modern and feel modern, especially in the bedroom. "Oh yeah, I know of a place that's more private...don't worry, I got ya."

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Asheda could not help but blush even further as the two continued with the foreplay, "He he, be careful, you might melt if things keep heating up", she gave a pleasurable smile back to her new friend with benefits, moaning lightly as his hand fondled around with her large breasts. If not for wanting to keep things modest and under wraps she would not have mind doing the naughty deep right her in the cantina, but for this first event keeping things secret was in order, it just made sense from a spy perspective as well. "Well then mister dragon, why don't you lead the way", wrapping her arms around Drake neck she positioned herself across his lap, hinting to the man to carry her in the bridal style to his already though out location, her breast getting ever closer to his face.

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