Title: The Holo-Hall
* * * * * Jade's entire life had been immersed in the Jedi order. Living at the Temple, studying, going on missions with and without her Master…and now, the wars. It was what she had been destined to do, but she sometimes wondered what a normal childhood would have been like. A husband, a family... Jade sighed with profound yearning to see Obi Wan again. He was off in battle somewhere, while she had been called back to a tactical conference on Coruscant. She missed him with her entire being. Lost in thought, Jade had wandered into the theatre district. Out of the fog that had settled, a blinking billboard suddenly caught her attention.
MEET BEINGS FROM DISTANT GALAXIES!
A carnival…I've never been to a carnival... Jade smiled to herself, pausing to memorize the location. With a shrug, she checked her watch. She wasn't due back for a few hours. Besides, if anyone needed her, they would call. And she could use the distraction. With that in mind, Jade turned her com on before making her way toward the fairgrounds. Most of it was nothing she hadn't seen before, in her many travels. Yet Jade could understand why parents would hand over ludicrous amounts of money for their kids to see these so-called "wonders". Children flocked to various beasts and species of peoples, gasping and clapping with excitement. Despite her learnedness, Jade found herself jubilating along with them. One exhibit captured her interest more than the others. It read HOLO-HALL, and boasted mind-projecting holographic devices. "And I suppose you would get the best benefit from something like this, no?" The Toydarian at the entrance booth offered a toothy grin, examining her Jedi robes curiously. Jade assumed it was another con, but found her interest prickling at the mysterious nature of the show. "How does it work? "Itsa projecting holograms from da objects in your mind, eh," he replied, tapping his temple animatedly. "Sometimes they's tangible, sometimes no." "Tangible?" The Toydarian shrugged. "Depending on your mind powers." Jade considered this for a moment, and the alien hovered near her. "There be no one in it now," he encouraged. "Go on. I give you a half hour before I send in next person, Masta Jedi." Jade couldn't resist. With a youthful spring in her step, she ventured into the tent, which led to an enormous white room. It was illuminated with placid blue lighting. Cautiously treading inside, she froze as the doors slid closed behind her. Jade waited. I suppose… Her mind conjured verdant fields, a small stream trickling through them. Before her eyes, the very image emerged. She was standing beside a rippling stream, with sunlight warming her face and birds singing in the nearby trees. Jade grinned at the beautiful scene of her own making. Maybe a… Before she could finish the thought, a red checkered blanket materialized on the grass in the shade of the nearest tree. With a joyful laugh, Jade kicked off her boots and removed her outer robes. Flopping onto the blanket, she removed the clasp from her hair and let it fall freely around her. Eyes closed, Jade felt around until she encountered a picnic basket. She reached in and withdrew a bottle of white wine, examining it critically. No, I want red today…or something nicer… Before her eyes, the liquid in the bottle turned to crisp Chianti. Propping herself up, Jade took a swallow, marveling at the cool, robust flavor. Now… Jade closed her eyes, not expecting anything further. If only Obi were here, this would be perfect. "Jade." She leapt to her feet, terrified of the familiar voice behind her. There stood Obi-Wan, looking much like he had the last time she saw him. Her astonishment was apparent, and he shrugged in response. "Say nothing, if that is what you prefer," Obi murmured, advancing to stand against her. "You're only a thought," Jade whispered incredulously. "Only…" Obi offered a delectable grin, then pulled her roughly against him. He leaned in to nibble at her lips, his beard scratching her face. Jade sighed as his breath flowed into her mouth like vitalizing nectar. His lips began to leisurely make love to hers, and she closed her eyes, returning the kiss with equal passion. She whimpered his name against his mouth, clutching the broad shoulders eagerly. "I haven't made love to you…in so…long…" he panted, lifting her knee to hook her leg over his hip. Jade felt his rigid desire pressing into her, and whimpered. "Please…Obi..." Obi laughed erotically, holding her away for a moment. "How do you want it?" he whispered wickedly. "What?" Jade replied, her body trembling at his sudden lusty behavior. "I'm here, but you're thinking of someone else…" "I never think of anyone but you. Sure you know that - " Arms snaked around Jade's waist from behind, and a smooth cheek caressed her own. Startled, Jade leapt away from both men, then stared in total astonishment. As General Kenobi lazed against the tree, his body in a state of complete arousal, Padawan Obi grinned at her sheepishly. "Hullo, Jade." He waved slowly, punctuating the gesture by biting his lower lip with sensual innocence. His crystalline eyes sparkled with desire, and General Kenobi raised an eyebrow knowingly. Jade could not move. She could barely breathe. After a long silence, General Kenobi tilted his head in her direction. "You wished I was here," he offered. "Did you not?" Jade nodded mutely as Padawan Obi sauntered to her. His ice blue eyes bored into hers, a look of delirious desire igniting her body. "And you want me as well," he whispered, cautiously resting a hand on the back of her neck. His thumb caressed along her hairline, and she closed her eyes, relishing the familiar sensation. Padawan Obi's teeth began to graze her jawline, his tongue darting along her throat as he moaned sensuously. Jade's chest heaved as she felt General Kenobi's arms enfold her waist, his hardness pressing into her lower back. "Jade… " His lush whisper sent shivers through her body, and she gave herself over to them. General Kenobi lowered Jade to the blanket and began to slide his hands up her legs, lingering on her thighs with gentle caresses. Padawan Obi continued to ignite her with his kisses, running his hands over her breasts with youthful earnest. Jade's back arched as he finally tore the robes away and lapped at her nipples, now painfully peaked. As he watched her grow more aroused, General Kenobi intently removed her belt and pants, his fingers moved upward to stroke the soft folds through her satin panties. Jade was panting and helpless, writhing beneath the duplicate touch of her lover. The General drew away her panties with deliberately slow movements, while the brazen caresses of The Padawan caused her head to spin with unprecedented ecstasy. There was a sudden heat of breath on her thigh, and Jade felt her leg being lifted to General Kenobi's shoulder. As his tongue entered her with familiar expertise, she cried out, only to have the sound engulfed between the lips of Padawan Obi. The young one kissed her tauntingly as the elder pleasured her, their movements duplicated at each sensitive area of her body. Jade arched her back, moaning uncontrollably into Padawan Obi's mouth as The General drank in the heated essence that dampened his tongue, urging her to full release. When her body began to shudder and she clutched at Padawan Obi's shoulders, General Kenobi nibbled at her center of arousal, sending her to the heights of ecstasy. She screamed aloud, not knowing or caring if anyone heard. It was her fantasy…her Obi. As the tide of Jade's release subsided, General Kenobi turned her on her side and spooned behind her, kissing her shoulders and back deliriously. His hands reached around to tempt her nipples once more, burying his face against the nape of her neck. His labored breath made her body tingle again, and she relished the tender attention he was affording her. Padawan Obi, on the other hand, was exactly as she remembered him…abrupt and lecherous, not taking time to be sensual, but enthusiastic in his attention. He pressed himself to her, kissing her mouth eagerly, his tongue tasting every corner until she thought she would die from the bliss. General Kenobi writhed against her backside, moaning into her hair. She cracked her eyes open briefly, regarding the intense blue gaze of Padawan Obi. To her delighted astonishment, she saw The General's hands grip The Padawan's cheek, drawing his face to Jade's for another kiss. As he did so, General Kenobi brazenly entered her from behind. The shock of his entrance caused her to shout out in bliss. His voice was a gentle shush in her ear as she whimpered, his lips caressing her shoulders and neck with reassurance. It was an explosion of sensations, The General inside of her, thrusting sensually, his hands pressing her hips backward as Padawan Obi kissed her wantonly. Jade felt his touch slide tauntingly over her breasts and finally coming to rest on her waist. The tip of his arousal grazed her throbbing center, and Jade cried out from the jolt of fire that spread through her body. He repeated the gesture, panting through a wicked smile at her electric reaction. After a few moments of taunting her body into utopian arousal, Padawan Obi allowed his motion to proceed further. Jade felt The General withdraw as The Padawan drove into her with a wanton moan. "Ahhhh, Jadey…tha…that's so…good…" Padawan Obi made love to her eagerly, lapping at her mouth with every plunge. As he drew back slightly, he paused before thrusting, and she caught his Rentonesque grin. Before she knew what was happening, The General matched his entry, and Jade's body was filled with both General and Padawan. Her body gasped repeatedly at the sensation of both of them moving in time, their erections plunging into her, filling her as they slid along one another before retreating, only to repeat the motions again…and again… Jade thought she would sincerely die from the bliss. General and Padawan bound her between with reverent carnality, their lovemaking increasing to an erotically charged pitch. One of Jade's hands grasped that of General Kenobi as it rested on her hip; the other clung to Padawan Obi's braid as he licked at her throat. Their moans and scent and sound compounded the duplicate penetration, inducing Jade into wave upon wave of climax. Every time her body relaxed, they only paused for a moment before the flicker of a tongue or the caress of a hand set her on fire once more. General Kenobi slipped his hand between Padawan Obi and Jade, stroking her womanhood as they made love to her. The actions incited Jade into an almost incoherent bliss, and she could feel one…or perhaps both…tensing with their own zeniths. I want to feel you…finish…come inside of me… Jade's thoughts were almost a plea to feel their love and pleasure as much as she was being pleasured. As if responding to her command, the breathing of both The General and Padawan heightened, their thrusts increasing to a feverish pitch. Jade recognized the controlled growl of her elder lover and the exuberant shouts of the younger. Another climax of her own caused her to arch her back, just as the burning releases of Padawan and General flowed into her. Jade felt herself floating, the world a haze as two pairs of arms cradled her lovingly. She dropped her forehead to Padawan Obi's chest as General Kenobi buried his face in the back of her hair, panting slowly. As her mind slipped out of consciousness, the sensations faded. Jade wavered between sleep and waking, not sure whether or how long the tangible touch of her lovers would remain. Struggling to open her eyes, Jade lifted her head. Familiar lips closed over hers, then dissolved as she blinked in the whiteness of the room. Rising to her feet, Jade made her way awkwardly toward the door. She began to readjust her clothing, then realized that they were in perfect order. Patting her already groomed hair, Jade squinted as she passed out of the back door and into the waning sunlight. Wonderful…incredible…no words could describe her feelings over her experience. Jade knew that, from that moment on, she would forever blush when she looked upon Obi. An ache began inside of her so profoundly that she let her thoughts wander. Obi…are you there? The slightest caress, like a faint hum of comfort, cascaded over her, and she smiled. Even at whatever distance they were apart, he managed to somehow let her know he was thinking of her. I want to see you again. Soon. Tomorrow… Her words may have sounded desperate coming from another, but Jade knew that Obi felt the same way, and heaved a luxurious sigh. His response was soft and meaningful to her ears. You shall. A coy smile spread across her lips. Obi…I have things I want to show you… The End
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