Revolution Spark

[Riamah]

It had been probably about six years or around that since Ra had started living in Bast Castle. Given to her when she had been head of intelligence for a government that was now gone, she remained there. For about three to four years, she had been a secret sith lord that was a merchant with two other governments that were very anti-sith. So since she wanted to ply that trade, she kept her alignment hidden.

As time passed though, Ra had become disillusioned with the sith empire and when they attacked one of those governments, she had cut her ties with them. Now she almost couldn't help but agree with the sentiments of those two governments. However, Ra was not anti-sith, but was only against that empire.

Sitting now in her library, she thought back on her days. Shaking her head, she really did not miss them. Some people from her time with them, but not the days themselves. Maybe it was odd, but something spoke to her and said there was a reason for this reminiscing. Not knowing why though, she picked up her caff and went back to taking a look at the datapad with the news on it.

[member="Lord Depravious"]​

 

[Lord Depravious]

For six years Shaidin hadn't seen the Baroness he had been so attracted to. It had been even longer since he had ever been attracted to anyone romantically in any sense of the word. For twenty or more years he had shut himself off to such emotions due to the passing of his previous wife at the hands of his own brother.

Unfortunately, the attraction was brief though as he was called away to the unknown regions to finally slaughter the remaining family members he had left in the galaxy.

Now that he had returned he was interested in possibly rekindling that flame that he had felt years ago the last time they met; however, he had absolutely no clue what she was doing or where she could be. The only thing that he knew was that he yearned for the touch of someone who felt as deeply as she did.

Ultimately, the last place he saw her was the first place he tried. A fully black shuttle with tinted windows flew down to the surface of Bast. The only identifying markings on the shuttle were the sigil of the Kamari family, a red Dragon. The shuttle touched down outside of the castle, and the ramp lowered.

Shaidin took a deep breath, with only hope in his heart that the Baroness was here.

 

[Riamah]

At one time the automated systems would have attempted to shoot down the shuttle that came in. However, they did not even go off. More the alarm did not alert the inhabitants of the castle that anybody was even out there. It meant those defenses knew who he was for he had been here before.

Vincent knew though. The old man was waiting when he walked up to the door and opened it for him. He had alerted Ra of the unexpected arrival and already had something to drink ready to offer.

"Please follow me, I remember you from before. Lady Ra is in the library. What would you like to drink?"

He would have provided his name and would offer to take any coat, jacket or cloak he might have worn to hang up. The old man did his best to keep the rain out of castle proper. The interior had hardly changed since he was here last, but it certainly still looked lived in.

Eventually he would be lead to the library and if any drink was wanted Vincent would leave to get it. If none was, then he would allow Depravious to enter on his own.

[member="Lord Depravious"]

 

[Lord Depravious]

Surprised at the hospitality he was being shown after having been away for so long he allowed a smile to crawl up the left side of his face. He gently removed his cloak and handed it to Vincent.

"None at this time Vincent, I have a feeling I need to have a clear head for this my friend." He knew that while Ra may be glad to see him, he would also have a lot of explaining to do - and if he explained it incorrectly it could spell bad news for the future ahead of him.

As he stepped into the room he looked at the woman he had dreamed of for the last six years reading the news. His crimson eyes flickered and the smile that had only overtaken one-half of his face now overtook the entirety of it. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky to have found her on his first stop; although, he would have scoured the galaxy until he found this woman.

As he spoke his voice was deep and slightly raspy as if he had been scarred since he was just at war for the last years with his Grand-daughter and putting her into the grave. "It has been some time, my Lady."

 

[Riamah]

The leaving of him to come into the library was done for a reason. Instead of Ra just jumping up to greet him and welcome him back, this allowed him what time he might need to think on what could happen. When she knew who was coming, her heart had seemed to leap up into her throat and her breathing had grown shallow and fast. However, she did her best to keep this hidden.

Knowing just what Depravious could do, she felt it wouldn't be secret for long. It had been a few years since he had fallen out of touch and there was nothing to be found about his whereabouts. Now out of the blue he appeared on her doorstep. Much in the same way he had before. She still did not know if she could handle him and the feelings he brought up within her.

Setting down that datapad and looking up at him, any hope of her being able to keep anything secret from him was lost. She restrained herself though and waited for him to speak. His voice was still deep, but it was more used. Standing up, from her chair by the fire, she walked over to him. Raising a hand, she would reach out to touch him. As if Ra needed to make sure he was real and not some ghost.

"What happened?"

Her voice was soft, quiet and quite tender.

[member="Lord Depravious"]

 

[Lord Depravious]

As she approached him he hesitated for a moment. For the massive amount of bloodshed he had just incited he could not come to terms with someone cracking the hard exterior he had to create for the past years. But as she grew closer all of those feelings and anxieties fell away from the universe and he reached out to her - gently grabbing her hand and guiding it to his face.

For a moment he just felt her soft hand caress his face and his breathing grew longer and deeper as he calmed himself internally. His own hand fell away from hers and his face slightly leaned into her hand.

"I was in the Unknown Regions, dealing with a usurper in the form of my Grand-Daughter. I am deeply sorry that I left you in what was possibly a time of need."

His crimson eyes fell to the floor as he spoke. "I massacred her and all of her followers without remorse. But each night after the bloodshed the only face that I could think of was yours as I tried to rest. These six years have been the longest years of my life."

 

[Riamah]

He was really there. Not some phantom her mind had conjured up. When he leaned into the light pressure of her hand, she continued her touch. His story short, but she nodded in the short details he provided. Maybe in time he would be able to speak more openly about it, but for now it would have to do.

"Life was fine for me when you left. There was a future there, but then...I changed I think. My job took me away for a long time from the sith empire and well, they betrayed me. I've cut all ties with them and no longer follow that code. There is almost nothing I want more than to see them fall. I know you had that same desire...among others when I knew you before."

To him she might be speaking treason, but Ra wanted to get it out in the open before it might become something that festered between them.

"Are your desires still the same?"

She picked the question ​carefully. There was more than one answer to the question and Ra now waited to know how he answered.

[member="Lord Depravious"]

 

[Lord Depravious]

He listened to her story about what had happened to her while he was away. But he also picked up the hesitation in her voice when she brought up having left the Sith Empire and wanting to bring it down. Little did she know all that he cared about was how thoughtless he was that he couldn't be at her side when the Sith betrayed her.

Before he spoke up he took one extra moment to feel the soft touch of her hand and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, enjoying the brief moment of respite from the massacre he just incited.

"My only desire is to touch those lips of yours to mine again." He raised his other hand gently touching both of her lips with his thumb and lightly running it downwards and off of her bottom lip until his hand came softly to rest along the bottom of her chin.

"I would destroy all and any who stood in my way of that, and I would follow you into oblivion."

 

[Riamah]

There was no way Ra could miss the closing of his eyes and the breath he took. It seemed he might have been just as concerned about how she would react to his return as she was about her feelings on the empire.

As she listened to his answer, she smiled. His touch was just as gentle as hers on his face. A warm trail was left behind as he moved his thumb from her lips to chin and rested his hand under that.

"Shaidin, I thought about you for a great of time and gave up on your return. Then you appear when that hope was gone. I'm not sure if you can imagine what I feel right now...then again maybe you can. I have missed you so very much and I want to take you back into my life."

Her head tilted up to his face as she rested her chin on his hand. The hand that had been touching his cheek moved to pull him down for that kiss.
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[member="Lord Depravious"]

 

[Lord Depravious]

She had accepted him with open arms. More than he could have ever imagined happiness began to over take him. "And I will be there." He responded, a hint of sorrow in his voice that he had wasted over six years not being in her life.

As her head tilted up, his head tilted down and he at first softly planted his lips on hers. His right hand reaching around her back and pulling her body in close to his.

The amount of lust that can build up in a Sith over six years without any interaction with a female was enough alone to incite a lustful rage in the man. On top of that this was a woman he dreamed of every night for the last six years. It took every fiber of will in his body not to throw her on the table she had stood from when he walked in.

But he also wanted to show respect and tender love to this woman who had in a sense waited for him over these six years, so instead of going in deeper, he just kept the gentle kiss as it was for now. She could feel the release of air brush lightly against her cheek as he breathed out through his nose in a deep sigh of relief.

 

[Riamah]

When they had parted last, they had a primal needs for each other. As his lips touched hers, that returned with a vengeance. Ra was no longer the innocent she had been then and was far more aware of passion.

What he had started as a gentle kiss, she turned into a storm. At his movement to pull her in, Ra did exactly that. As much of her body that she could connect to his was touching.

Her heart sped up again, her eyes closed and her own breath mixed with his.

"Not... In... Here..."

Barely able to get those words out, she did eventually end the kiss. Looking up at Shaidin, he would be able to read her like a book. Unwrapping the arms around him, she kept a hold on one of his. Taking the lead, she would leave the library, towing him along and lead them into another room. Closing the door behind him, she wrapped arms up and around his neck, one of her legs rose to wrap partially around him and pull him close.

"Now where were we?"

[member="Lord Depravious"]

 

[Lord Depravious]

As she pulled him into the room his heart raced. He hadn't touched a woman in literally six years, and it had been even longer since he had any type of romantic relations with one. The moment she wrapped her leg around him and spoke though his primal instinct - no matter how long it had been pushed down - kicked in and he immediately dove into her, planting his lips on hers.

His teeth lightly nibbled on her bottom lip as he kissed her deeply. Both of his arms wrapping around her he nearly lifted her off the ground. He wasn't entirely sure if there was a bed or anything in the room as he ignorantly didn't take the time to look before diving into her. Ultimately though, it didn't matter he would take her right there on the floor if he had to.

By this point his lust, and endorphins flooded his mind and he was tunnel visioned on one thing. This woman in front of him and pleasing her to the utmost perfection and finesse.

As he fully picked her up from the ground his body lightly grinded into hers and his hands slid down to her butt for one - more control - and two - the pure feeling of it. At this point he had lost full control over his sanity and his clarity. The Baroness in front of him was his only focus and drive in life.