Bow Before The Lord Marshal

Real Freedom

WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT

   Slowly, you brought your hand up toward Vaako's face. Even though you moved slowly, he still flinched slightly. Pulling your hand away for a moment, you gasped, but you brought your hand to his cheek. Caressing his cheek, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
   While his eyes were closed, you brought your other hand to his other cheek. Caressing his face in your hands, he slowly opened his eyes. Vaako's eyes shone brightly in the dim light. You could see his eyes watering.

"She'd hit you... wouldn't she," you asked softly.

   Swallowing the lump he obviously had in his throat, he nodded slowly. Taking a slow breath, you felt anger, but it quickly went away as you looked into his eyes. There was sadness, and you couldn't bear it anymore. You didn't want him to feel sadness for all he'd done.
   Yes, he'd planned to make you his one way or another, and even though you felt trapped at first, you realized that what he'd done had actually freed you.

   Gently, you pulled his face down, and you pressed your forehead against his. Closing his eyes again, a single tear slid down his cheek. You wiped it away gently with your thumb, and you realized that you did truly care for him. He took trembling, and quick, breaths. His scent surrounded you, and you felt your body begin to warm up. Instinct made you pull his lips to yours.
   He reacted by bringing his hands up to your face, and caressing your face as you caressed his. The first feeling of love...

   The small and lovely feeling quickly turned into a hunger. A hunger for more.

   You felt his teeth graze your lips as he pulled away to move to your neck. You gasped as you felt his teeth nip at your skin. Running your fingers up into his hair, you heard him release a small growl. A low whimper escaped you, and he quickly pulled away.
   His hands on your hips, he looked into your eyes.

"If we don't stop," he began, "then I'm not sure I'll be able to... keep control of myself."

   Looking down at the armor that he wore, you slowly began to undo the straps that kept the metal pieces in place. A groan escaped his lips, as he realized what you wanted. Quickly, you tugged off piece by piece. You dropped every metal piece on the hard ground, not caring if their noise echoed through the ship.
   When you got to the shirt and pants that he wore underneath, you paused and looked up at him. His dark eyes stared down at you, and he slowly nodded, giving you permission to continue. Gently, you pulled the shirt up over his head. Revealing the skin underneath the dark clothing, you admired his body. He was toned, and scars were scattered across his skin. 

   Looking up at him, you slowly touched the skin on his chest. His skin felt hoy, but cool at the same time. You could feel his heartbeat, and the rise and fall of his chest as he took deep breaths. Power is all you could feel as you touched him. Looking up at him, you slid your hand down to his stomach, and he groaned.
   Closing his eyes, he tilted his head up and allowed you to continue. You then moved to stand behind him. He had scars along his back, and you ran your fingers over them softly. You were so in awe of him that you didn't even notice when he had turned his head to look over his shoulder.

   As he began to turn around, he gently grabbed your wrist.

"Stop... teasing," he grunted.

   You hadn't even been doing such, but you could see the impatience in his face. Staring down at you, he pushed you back slowly. Your legs touched the bed that was still in the room. Continuing to look up at him, he gently pushed you down onto your back. Crawling over you at an antagonizing slow pace, you could finally feel the impatience he was feeling.
   His dark eyes made you feel chills crawl down your body. Staring deep into your own soul, he reached for the hem of your shirt. With a sudden and swift  movement, he ripped the shirt from your body. Revealing Y/S/C skin, he stared down at you. Slowly, he brought his hand down to touch the soft skin of your stomach. Nervous breaths caused you to slightly jump at the feel of his rough hands.

   Looking up at your face, he paused, and you nodded. With your permission, he reached for your breast. The feel of his rough hands on your skin caused goosebumps across your body. He was so gentle, and it was surprising to you. Looking back at your face, he leaned down and kissed just below your breast. A gasp of pleasure escaped your lips and he growled.
   Putting your hands on his sides, he crawled up and kissed just below your ear. His soft kisses made you close your eyes so you could focus on the feeling of his lips. Suddenly, he bit your neck and you gasped at the mixture of pain and pleasure.

   After his small bite on your neck, some sort of strong hunger awoke within you. Running your hands down to his pants, you began to push the material down his legs. With a small chuckle, he stood up and took off his pants. He revealed himself fully to you. There was a thin patch of hair just above his cock, which was already hard.
   Looking back up at his face, he had a smirk plastered onto his face. Swallowing the nervous lump in your throat, you opened your mouth to say something, but you couldn't find the words.

"Speechless," he growled. "Don't worry," he said as he leaned over you. "You won't be quiet for very long."

   Running his hands down your stomach to your pants, he began to pull your pants down. Once your clothes were completely off, he looked down between your legs. Bringing a hand to your heat, he was able to feel the wetness that had already gathered there.

"Already wet," he chuckled. "And I haven't even done anything yet."

   He crawled back onto the bed and he kissed you roughly. His tongue invaded your mouth, but you loved every bit of it. It felt like you craved dominance from him. You felt his hands roaming your body, then he brought a hand down to your heat. Slowly, he began to play with your clit, and you gasped. Pleasure began to go through your whole body, and you craved more. Placing a hand on the back of his neck, you pulled his body closer to you.
   Reaching a hand down between your bodies, he began to line himself up with your heat. Slowly, he began to push himself into you. Opening your mouth in pleasure, you looked into his eyes, as he looked into yours. Both of you let out moans as you both paused.
   Resting his forehead against yours, he closed his eyes and you felt him pull out slowly. Then, when you thought he was going to pull his cock completely out, he pushed himself back in. He let out a groan, as he paused again. You could see sweat beginning to form on his forehead.

   The feel of his cock inside you felt... complete. It was as if he was meant to be there. It was as if a missing piece of you had been found. Bringing him down to kiss him, you took over some control. Pushing your tongue into his mouth, you dominated the kiss, begging for the rough part of him.
   As if something was woken up, you felt him beginning to grab you a little rougher, and he nipped at your lips as you felt him pull away. He leaned his head down to the skin on your breasts, and he sucked on your skin there. Tugging your skin as he pulled away, he released the skin leaving a dark bruise on your skin. As he began to fuck himself into you, you felt the pure pleasure of you two pressed together into one.

   His moans filled the room, along with your own. Both of you touched each other's skin, and you felt his hands grab onto your own. Both of you were in a bliss of each other. Then, just when you didn't think that the pleasure was just enough, it suddenly felt like a spark that lit up the whole world.
   Both of you held onto each other in the bliss of the moment.

   Your instincts were calm, and his scent swarmed around you. Peace filled you, and the feeling of the cool air on your body felt nice. It was the most amazing feeling you had ever felt. This was real, true, freedom.