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Okay, this is the sequel to the first story I wrote when I came back from my little… DETOUR. It has a little-I MEAN A LOT of romance. I won’t name names or anything, but their initials are BASTILA SHAN AND DEISA ROICE. Yes, that’s his last name, for now. And I maybe should’ve said this before but the Darth Soran account person is my co–author. But I’ve written EVERYTHING of Revan’s Shadow, Soran just came up with some idea’s. Uh, maybe more than some. Read on. Sorry that I haven’t written for a while. I couldn’t decide between PG-13 or just plain R. It’s PG-13.

Bastila woke up on Saturday morning, looking forward to training with Deisa. She had a crush on him, a lot. She had confessed to her master about these feelings, and he had talked her out of it. There was still some feeling for Deisa, but not as powerful as before. She got up and got her nightgown off and put her Jedi Robes on. She opened her door to go into the Jedi Hall. But before she took a step Bastila ran back in and put her make–up on and make herself as pretty as possible. Then she was done. The door knocked. Bastila’s stomach dropped. “Bastila?” Deisa called from outside the door. “Ready.” Bastila responded, coming out of the door.

Bastila’s beauty took Deisa’a breath away. His eyes started at her feet, moving up to her hair that wasn’t in their usual pig–tails. “That’s a beautiful neclace.” Deisa said, scooping up the neclace into his hand.

The sensation of having Deisa’s hand getting so close to her chest was WAY too much to bear for Bastila. “Thank you, my father made it out of one of the ancient and rare crystal’s he found treasure hunting.” Bastila responded, looking at her neclace in his hands. “Should we go down to the training room?” Bastila asked. “Actually, I have a room just for us.” Deisa responded, looking down at the floor. “You mean, for–”
“No, training, it’s completely set up for a lightsaber training room.” Deisa responded reassuringly. The sweat going down Bastila’s forehead ceased. “Should we go?” Bastila asked. “Of course.” Deisa responded.

******

Bastila walked into the magnificent, HUGE room that Deisa led her to. On one side of the room was a window that made light flood into the room. The other side it was the neck and head of a Feeroutsuit Kryt Dragon from Iridonnia. “How did you get all this?” Bastila asked. “It is not mine, it is a room of the Temple. It has always been here. I just happened to know that it was open for us to train.” Deisa responded. Bastila walked over to the window and looked out. She was about to gasp but nothing came out. When she looked out of the window, she saw all of Corascaunt stretching before her. “Were, were, this is the highest place on the Temple!” Bastila said. “Yep.” Deisa responded. “Well, we should probably start training.” Deisa said. “Yeah, definately.” Bastila said, walking to one side of the room. Sweat poured down Bastila’s face. Deisa was unbuttoning his shirt. Finally it was all the way unbuttoned and was laying on the ground. “Ready?” Deisa asked, ingniting his double–bladed green saber. Bastila didn’t respond right away. She was still studying his body. His right bicep slightly flexed when her eyes came across them. Same with his left bicep. She looked at his chest for 2 seconds before saying, “Ready.” Bastila ignited her single bladed yellow lightsaber. Deisa twirled his lightsaber in the air and brought it down to Bastila’s prepared one. They continued fighting. At one point their lightsabers came together and stayed there. Deisa looked into Bastila’s eyes with love. Bastila couldn’t help but look at him the same way. Deisa smiled and she smiled back. Without warning Deisa unignited his saber; making Bastila fall to the ground. Deisa slightly laughed. What the hell is wrong with this guy? Bastila thought to herself. Nothing. He’s extermely handsome. Another side of Bastila responded. “Need some help up?” Deisa asked, holding out his hand to Bastila. Bastila immediately put her hands behind her back onto the floor and shot herself up, using all the power in her feet to kick Deisa’s chest. Deisa flew back into the wall. Blood slightly trickled down his broad shoulder. Bastila breathed heavily; sweating hard. “Nice one.” Deisa said, Force Waving her against the wall. They continued clashing lightsabers until Deisa said, “Want to rest?”
“Tired?”
“Hey, I asked YOU.”
“Fine.”

*****

Bastila and Deisa got a cup of water and so did Deisa. They sat next to each other on the comfy couch. When Deisa was done he gave Bastila a nervous glance. After a minute of sitting next to each other Deisa finally summed up the courage to say, “Your so beautiful,” in a soft voice. Bastila looked away, blushed, and then said, “Thank you,” even softer than Deisa. Deisa slowly lifted up a hand and let his palm go across Bastila’s left cheek. Finally, Bastila couldn’t resist kissing him. (Okay, I don’t want to write about how there clothes came off because that’s just SICK I mean that’s just WRONG. That DISGUSTS ME, DISGUSTS ME. So just pretend that their clothes are off. Don’t worry I won’t get into too many details. I don’t want to use the proper use of the WORDS, because I’m posting this on the internet and that is just SICK to say those words on the internet. I mean that’s just SICK.) Bastila’s hand moved up and down Deisa’s bare back. Their lips seemed glued together. Bastila shed one tear as she started kissing Deisa’s broad chest. Deisa’s fingers twirled Bastila’s hair together. After 15 years of training with the Jedi Deisa had perfected a move that he made up called “Object Control.” The power could control objects by just thinking about them. Deisa used that power in this situation to lower the curtain to the outside and to light the two candles that were in the room. The candlelight lit the room slightly. Deisa then made a life–deciding decision. He whispered through his kiss, “I love you.” Bastila shed another tear that Deisa wiped from her face. “I… I love you too….” Bastila responded, giving herself the pleasure of letting her tongue and Deisa’s meet again. Their breathing mingled. They continued the pattern until the candle went out and then they went to sleep, their arms and legs still entangled in each other’s.

****

Deisa woke up to see Bastila’s face in his. He shifted an uncomtorable cinemeter away. Bastila’s eyes opened and she immediately smiled. “Morning beautiful.” Deisa whispered while bending in to kiss her. Bastila kissed back for 5 seconds and then broke away. As Bastila got out of the couch she and Deisa both felt an enormous amount of loss.

******

Kavar woke up in his big but not huge chamber. Without wasting a second he got up, got his night clothes off and smelled them slightly.
He made a scrunched–up–kinrath face.
Kavar then put his nice and non–smelly Jedi Master robes. He was walking out of his room to get to his little Jedi Master bizz., when he felt a disturbance. It wasn’t a disturbance in the force or something like that. It was a natural instinct. Kavar knew were it was coming from. Inside the Temple! Kavar slammed his door open and was immediately face–to–face with Lonna Vash. His heart gave an un–expected leap. “Surely you feel it?” Vash said quickly to him. “Yes.” Kavar responded. “COME ON!!” Vash shouted, running up the stairs. Kavar used, “Force Run” or whatever power that’s called, and followed Vash.

*****

As Bastila quickly got dressed, she wanted to shout, “TAKE A GOOD LOOK!” because Deisa was NEVER going to see her naked again. Bastila saw the light and warmth in his eyes vanish. Coldness swept through Bastila’s body. “Why?” Deisa asked quietly. “WHY!?!” Bastila shouted, turning on him with rage. “BECAUSE THEY’RE GOING TO FIND US!!!”
“Grab onto me, I know a way where they WON’T find us.” Deisa said, thrusting his arm out of the covers for Bastila to take; exposing his naked body. Bastila couldn’t help but tingle with excitement.
“No.” Bastila responded firmly.
She ran out of the room, sobbing.

******

Kavar and Vash were close to their destination when they saw Bastila Shan slam the door behind her and run out of the room; sobbing. “SHAN!!!!!!” Kavar shouted. Bastila didn’t respod; just kept running and sobbing down the hall.

****

Deisa heard Master Kavar shout Bastila’s name and immediately used the force to vanish. Deisa tried to cease his breathing. Kavar searched the room. “Roice,” Kavar breathed quietly. “I know your here.”
Deisa stayed in his position. If only he had some clothes on he could say, “Yes I am here.” then Kavar would ask, “What were you and Bastila doing?” and Deisa would tell the half–truth, “Training.”
Sadly that wasn’t the case.
Kavar eventually gave up his search and left the room.
Deisa lert out a breath and got dressed; his mind on Bastila.

Rate from 1 to 10 please!! This is my first REAL… *whisper* sex story. *giggle*.

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