It was Saturday night now and Talon watched as how Maul kept his eyes out on the crowd. His eyes looked the way they did when he was constantly on the look out in the beginning for hidden Jedi, but this time his eyes gave off something more, they almost looked hungry. As if Maul had planned something tonight if they were to show up. Maul and Talon hadn't seen their two favorite Jedi since Wednesday night.
Both Maul and Talon were pleased though, after that night, more Jedi have been coming in to see them. The two of them guessed that one of their favorites must have spread the word about them.
The night in all was quiet, but Talon could sense that something was off in Maul's head. She didn't understand why he felt so, upset. As she thought about what it could be, she saw what was bothering him. All the way in the back of the crowd, stood the Devaronian that their boss was forcing Maul to entertain for the night.
She could sense just how much Maul wanted off of that stage. It wasn't fear or worry that radiated off of Maul, but hatred. She knew if Maul had the chance he would rip the Devaronian apart, which he could, but it would cause them to fail their mission. And they couldn't stop now that they've gotten so far. Maul knew he couldn't stop this. Not even Obi-wan could this time.
Maul just kept dancing on the pole, mirroring all of Talon's moves. To the untrained eye, they couldn't see that Maul was slightly slower than she was. Maul wanted to just pay attention to the moves instead of who was in the crowd. They were dancing to a slow song, which was a bit uncommon for their nightclub to do. As Maul thought it all out, he came to the conclusion that their 'boss' had planned it all out. Every move they did in this song was painfully slow. Every split, every twist, and every turn was slow letting the on lookers drink in and see every movement of every muscle as they danced. It had teased whoever was watching them.
Maul wanted the song to end in a quicker pace so in a fast move he could mess up and sprain an ankle or break a bone. Anything to get away from that Devaronian's prying eyes.
Maul took a second to glance back out at the crowd. He hoped to see Obi-wan or even a Jedi so he could focus on them, but Maul had no such luck. To further worsen the situation, the song only had a few more move left until it ended.
Once the song did end, Maul hoped he could just slip backstage then out the back of the night club. Right as Maul got backstage, his 'boss' stopped him and demanded him to go and get the Devaronian and for Maul to take the Devaronian into one of the back rooms. Maul snarled at his 'boss' then left to go and find the Devaronian in the crowd.
As Maul looked at where the Devaronian was at, Maul saw that he was no longer there, but he was in the middle of the crowd. Maul growled under his breath before he started making his way into the giant crowd. Maul swore almost every person he passed, male and female, had either: touched one of his horns, slapped, or pinched his ass. Maul kept telling himself not to kill everyone in the club that night because it would have ruined the mission. Although, Maul knew he could handle whatever his Master did to him. Whatever rage his master held he always used Maul to release it, through many different ways.
Once Maul got to the Devaronian, he wanted to get him and himself out of the crowd. Although, the Devaronian had other plans.
"Finally, I have you all to myself now, Maul." The Devaronian smiled with his sharp teeth.
"Yes, so shall we go somewhere more private?" Maul tried to keep his tone light and not sound like he wanted to murder this man.
"Actually," The Devaronian chuckled and quickly cupped Maul through his spandex shorts "I wanted to finish what we started the other night."
Maul stood there with a snarl trying to rise in replacement of the moans that threatened their way up as the Devaronian did the exact same thing he did the other night. Maul quickly tried thinking of a way to get out of this situation as his body reacted the way this Devaronian wanted it to.
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Attractions
ФанфикMaul and Talon are two of many Sith apprentices that were sent out to distract the weak minded Jedi from the war to allow their masters to get the winning edge in the war. However these two Sith apprentices fail to completely grasp on their masters...