The Sabersmith

Chapter 1: The Break Up

"Kriff! Avery!" I cried out as he pushed his cock into me. I always loved the feeling when he first entered my aching cunt. I bucked my hips upwards, begging for more.

"You're so beautiful, Marnie," he said, slamming his lips onto mine and kissing me deeply. Avery began thrusting into me with a rhythmic pace. We'd been teasing each other for quite a while this evening, and my cunt was needy for release. I wanted to touch my clit to help myself along, but Avery was pressed against me so closely, he was practically crushing me into him, trying to be as close as possible.

I was breathing deep and heavy, and he was grunting next to my ear. I wrapped my arms around him and scratched my nails down his back as he began railing into me at a feverish pace. I could tell he was almost finished, but I wasn't quite there just yet.

All of the sudden, Avery let out an intense growl into my ear, slamming into me one last time as he finished inside me. He stayed still for a moment, taking deep breaths, before pulling his softening cock out of me.

"Did you come?" he asked between heavy breaths, and he fell to his back next to me.

I hummed in response, and that was enough to satisfy an answer. He leaned into me and gave me a small kiss before rolling over. Whether that meant yes or no to him, I didn't know, but I didn't want to make him continue. When he was done, he was done.

Unfortunately, Avery wasn't the best when it came to pleasing me during sex; he only ever made me come a couple of times. Don't get me wrong, he felt wonderful inside me, but he didn't know how to touch me the way I liked; even if I told him, he was never really listening. He was, however, my fiancé, and I did love him. We'd been together for just over two years. We didn't yet have a date to get married, but he'd proposed to me several months ago. I figured our love was important enough. I didn't really need anything more than that. And I'd gladly finish myself off after he fell asleep.

Occasionally, he'd take his time to actually build me up to a climax; those nights were my favorites. Tonight was nothing special though, meaning I was now just waiting for him to pass out so that I could finish and get some sleep.

We each had our own separate quarters, but I spent my nights in his and my days at my own when I wasn't working in Bay Two with my team. The two of us didn't work together, but we did pass each other during work every once in a while. Avery Derstar worked as a captain directly under General Hux, who worked closely with Supreme Leader Kylo Ren. I was a weapon's specialist for TIE fighters, turbolasers, ventral cannons; basically, anything that caused damage and included a weapon, I was proficient with repairing and maintaining. I'd been working for the First Order for almost seven years, and I had been promoted to sergeant a couple years ago. My team that I'd most recently been assigned to specialized in working on TIE fighters, installing and calibrating weaponry. However, I'd been the leader of several teams that worked in different areas of the ship.

I was also working on building a lightsaber in my quarters. I knew they were very rare weapons, and I wanted one of my own. I'd never found one at an auction or on the holonet for sale. But I knew what they looked like and what they did. I'd heard all the stories about them, the people that used them, both Jedi and Sith and the ones in between. It wasn't difficult to build once I'd found all the parts. The First Order had most of the parts in various weapon's storage rooms, and I'd found pieces scattered amongst broken weaponry that was going to be destroyed. So, I decided to upcycle the pieces into my own weapon.

Alloy metal was the easiest to find, of course, through the various scrap weapon pieces, and we had plenty of energy cells laying around that had been discarded. The superconductor took more time to find, but eventually I located it amongst the pieces of a destroyed dreadnought on a planet that I visited on a day off. I had to forge the blade emitter myself, and that ended up taking several hours out of one of my free days. The energy lens I found in a broken blaster. And the focusing array I had to create from scratch; that piece definitely took the longest to make. But the smiths in the armory were nice enough to help me out. I'd been making small adjustments here and there with my lightsaber, mostly cosmetic at this point, since I didn't have a way to actually light it.