Chapter 4 β A Jedi's Resilience
That evening and the next day for Jacen was a mixture of exhausting physical training and passionate sex with Star. It seemed to him that the two of them did it everywhere β in the shallows of the river, out in the open by the fire at night, in both their shelters... Star was seemingly insatiable. She blamed her voracious sexual appetite on her time spent stranded on Dathomir β apparently the culture on that world was much more sexual than was generally known, and Star had fallen right into the middle of it for several days. By dusk on his third day of off-world instruction, Jacen was physically worn out by the combination of sex and physical training. When he wasn't coupling with Star, he spent much of his time running obstacle courses, drills, and practicing fast-paced hand-to-hand combat. His body ached and longed for rest. Fortunately, Star seemed appreciative of his need for respite and they both retired to their respective shelters after eating dinner. Before giving in to the haze of sleep, Jacen briefly wondered if Star would resort back to her toys for the night.
After an hour or so of rest, Jacen's mind was jogged from sleep by the sound of female voices in the distance. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he peered out the entrance to his shelter, which he had left open when he fell asleep earlier. Looking toward the campfire, he saw Star sitting with a young woman, a blonde who he soon recognized as Liana from the Academy. Before he could do much else, Star looked over in his direction and saw that he was awake.
"Oh, it looks like Jacen is up," she said to Liana.
Both women set down the beverages they had been holding and walked over to Jacen's shelter. Jacen quickly pulled his sleeping bag over, covering himself below the waist since he had, as was quickly becoming his habit when he was with star, gone to sleep naked earlier in the day. Star approached his shelter first, with Liana following close behind.
"Jacen, you remember Liana don't you?" Star asked, stepping aside for Liana to come closer.
"Yes, yes I do," Jacen said, sitting up, careful not to let his sleeping bag slip down. It was nothing that Star hadn't seen already, but Jacen knew that Alderaanian women were rather proper in their behavior. "How are you, Liana?"
"I'm good, Jacen," Liana said, kneeling down at the foot of Jacen's sleeping arrangement. Jacen noticed that her voice was more relaxed than usual, softer and lacking the cool edge that usually characterized Alderaanian speech. "I'm better, now that you're awake."
"What do you mean?"
"Liana's been waiting for you to wake up from your little nap," Star explained from behind Liana. "Her instructor, Master Vera, is old and likes his quiet meditation time, so I invited her over for some tea I made from the Flower of Paradise."
Jacen raised an eyebrow at Star's last comment, and Star nodded to confirm.
"It was REALLY good," Liana said, emphasizing the word "really" with a bit of a laugh. "Star wanted me to help her with your training."
"I know I've worn you out these last few days, Jacen," Star said, "but that was part of the training plan. Tonight we're going to test your resilience. Are you ready to get started, Liana?"
Without speaking, Liana grabbed the lapels of her outer and inner Jedi robes and pulled them aside, fully exposing her breasts to the night air.
"Doesn't that feel better?" Star asked her.
"Oohh, yes," Liana moaned, scooting herself closer to Jacen, until she was kneeling over his legs. "Master Vera is such a traditionalist, always making me wear full Jedi attire even out here. My skin has been dying for some air."
Jacen felt his cock starting to stir despite his exhaustion as he looked at Liana's exposed breasts. They were larger than Star's, and he guessed that she was either a high 3 or possibly even a 4. Without the support of her clothing, they jiggled and swayed whenever Liana moved.
"How long has it been since a man touched your breasts, Liana?" Star asked, as she began to remove her own clothing.
"Oh, far too long," Liana whimpered, looking at Jacen. "Will you touch them? Please?"
Jacen was in a daze, seeing the prim and proper Alderaanian girl behave so out of character. Liana pushed her robes off her shoulders, causing them to hang at her waist due to the belt and sash which were still tightly fastened there. She paid them no heed, instead taking her own breasts in hand and massaging them.
"Please don't make me wait Jacen," she begged, as a now-naked Star kneeled down beside her. "I'm aching for you."
"That Flower of Paradise is really something, isn't it Jacen?" Star asked mischievously.
"Oh yes it is," Jacen said, as he reached forward and replaced Liana's hands on her breasts with his own.
Liana drew in her breath sharply through clenched teeth as her hands moved lower on her body, frantically undoing her belt and waist sash.