Love Like Sith

Breathetaking

It went on like this for about and hour, and she had successfully taken down every one. Now it was time for their hand to hand combat. He removed his robes and turned on his saber, the bright red light hissing to life. His bare chest exposed, and the light shined on his trademark Zabrak skin. She always dreaded these moments. The way he looked and moved, it did things to her that she couldn't understand. And she was terrified that he would notice, but she couldn't look away. His muscles were defined and his skin looked like coal and fresh spilled blood. He was breathtaking just like this, and it made her imagine what it would be like to have him pressed against her, bare skin touching, and a warmth spread between her legs and made her weak.
-Maul's POV-
Maul took off his robes and removed his lightsaber from the sheath in his belt. He rolled his shoulders and took his stance, ready to start the session. Mextera did the same, but something was off this time. He could sense a tension in the air, so thick that he could almost cut it with his blade. He had trained her for years, and new her emotions well, but this feeling radiating off her was different. He clenched his fists tight around his saber, expecting her every move, and prepared for the fight.
-Mextera's POV-
She decided to put it in the back of her mind, and took her stance. He started with ought warning, but she wasn't surprised. He trained her like this, to expect the unexpected. He told her the Jedi were like this. Sneaky and cunning, and not to be trusted. He slashed at her side, and she dodged it, but it grazed her training robes and cut a whole. She looked at him and snarled, the anger rising inside her. She jumped and tumbled mid-air over his head and landed behind him. She raised her blade to strike but he flicked his wrist and she went flying, slamming into the wall. She tried to jump back up, but was winded my the sharp pain she felt in her ribs. he had broken a few. He walked over to her on the ground and pulled her up, expressionless as always and pulled his robes back on.
"You have failed today Mextera, and for that you will not eat again. I will send in a droid to fix your injuries an then you will begin training again. The Jedi will not be so kind. Remember this."
"Yes Master Maul"