Attractions

Caught up

Maul groaned as he massaged his right shoulder. He waited outside of the club for Talon in the cold Coruscant morning air. He leaned against the wall next to the door of the club as he was dressed in dull colored clothes that covered his whole body. It was only Thursday morning now, but Maul already had his mind on what would happen on Sunday. He already had Kenobi captured in his trap, yet Maul felt compelled to do more.

"You must be absolutely insane, Maul." Talon spoke as she walked out of the club putting on a jacket. Maul raised an eyebrow at her as they stood outside of the club. He crossed his arms looking at his partner in this mission.

"If you don't have that knight wrapped around your finger soon, I'm going to craft my own comm link and tell your master that you are incapable of this mission!" Talon threatened as they began to walk. Maul rolled his eyes knowing Talon was just blowing off some steam.

"I take it our 'boss' wasn't good in back." Maul commented looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

"He wasn't even close to 'not good!' He talks to much and he kept saying how he was going to kick you out if you didn't satisfy that one dude when he comes back." Talon explained to him and she could understand his reluctance. The man was a Devaronian and he wanted nothing more than to get Maul into bed. Maul could handle everything in the known and unknown galaxy, but Talon would bet her life that Maul had never been bedded before. She remembered seeing the Devaronian grope and pinch Maul in all of ways that would turn any Zabrak on. She was honestly surprised by his self control that he was able to walk away from the Devaronian. She had seen the Devaronian approach Maul at least 5 different times while Maul was on his forced waiter duty shift before she noticed their two favorite Jedi. She couldn't help but wonder just how much self control he had to control the situation over their 'boss' and the Devaronian before he was forced into a room with the man.

"If I see that Devaronian one more time remind me to puke up whatever I've eaten that day so I look sick to him." Maul contained a snarl and Talon held in her comment saying that she doubted that would drive off the Devaronian. She looked over at Maul, who had remained silent for the moment, even though he looked calm on the outside, she could tell he was boiling on the inside. This made her want to stay quiet. She didn't know who exactly Maul's master was, but she knew one wrong word with her not being ranked above him could cause him to explode like a planet fired upon by the Death Star. Thinking again, she doubted anyone but his master was safe from his rage. She was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard him speaking again.

"Besides that business, I've already set up a so called 'date' with our two little Jedi. They will be at our place on Sunday night." Maul announced before going silent for the rest of the walk to their temporary home. Talon was, yet again, surprised that he was willing to bring Jedi into their 'home' for the sake of their mission. Then an idea clicked in her mind he was going to attempt to hold off that Devaronian until after Sunday.

After they arrived home, Talon sat down on the old and worn out couch that was provided for them while Maul walked into the small kitchen area that was connected to the living area. Talon watched Maul retrieve two bottles of water and she couldn't help but notice that Maul's pants seemed a little too tight then they normally do on him. Normally she would tease him or anyone else but after the situation before in the club, Talon couldn't help but feel sad for Maul. As a Twi'lek, she understood the unwanted attention from others but this must had taken it to another level of suffering. Maul tossed her one of the bottles of water as he reentered the living area and sat in a chair across the room from her.

"Maul, you look like you could use some-" Talon placed the bottle down and started to get up as she was using her soft voice, until Maul sighed, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees.