A New Beginning

[Kyrel Ren]

The night dragged on as the lights were shut off. Nature took it's course as they both gave into their primal instincts, but Kyrel was familiar with the lust but unaware of how to handle it all and so that night she became the teacher, and he himself became a student, letting his desires run wild, and enjoying himself with discovering these new found emotions such as desire. Or even feeling a touch of a woman, it was all so sureal but then it wasn't. The night was eventful to say the least as they both became animals reacting to nature rather then master and student.

The next day the room was still dark, but the sheets and the bed itself were a mess. Covered in many things that some could not bare to describe, the covers were on the floor. They were on the bed in a tangled mess of arms and legs, bite marks and scratches as well as bruises on both of them. Zes's ponytail was removed and so her hair now a tangled mess. Even a pillow was shred to pieces.

Kyrel awoke his memory a bit foggy, but remembered everything, the movements, the moans and screaming, and most of all what hit him was his aching muscles along his torso and from the waist down. He looked over to his attractive apprentice and smirked remembering the wild night as another round of aches hit him.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

Within a few minutes of Kyrel waking up and moving around on the bed slightly, Zesiro woke up with a groan. Her body ached from a workout like she'd not had before. The actions of the previous day came back to her and the question she had in her mind had been answered. Not only was his rump perfect, the other side performed wonderfully.

Waking up a little groggy, she looked around. The bed sheets were scattered about and their bodies were still almost intertwined. Just as bare as they were when they laid down. The night had been a wild one, both she and Kyrel submitting to their primal and animalistic passions. The knowledge she had given him wasn't going to be easily forgotten.

Feeling Kyrel's eyes on her, Zesiro didn't get up and flicked the dim light on for them and returned his stare. She still didn't know what happened to cause so much damage, but it didn't matter anymore really. The past was the past, but couldn't be totally forgotten. It was what made each of them who they were. In this setting, she was the master, but outside of the room, he was.

Moving slowly to see where she ached the most, she raised her arms and attempted to put her hair into some form of order and found it a tangled mess. That would have to remedied as soon as possible. Their nakedness did not bother her in the slightest and she did not feel the need to cover her body or the marks left on it by him.

Her blue eyes were drawn to his brown and she returned his smirk as she continued to lay on bed stretching. She almost wondered if more was going to happen this morning. If his body felt like hers though, she doubt it.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel's head was spinning, his body ached, but all he thought about was how the events of the previous night had felt and even now wanted more. He cursed his apprentice for opening him up, and in the process made him addicted. The passionate night as he recalled it went on for hours, with it replaying in his head over and over, the way she smelled, and felt still lingered even her scent was still in the air, he had recalled what his student had showed him, or this case teacher had shown him, and so would remember it for the next passionate encounter.

As soon as he awakened she did as well, she looked what he would say cute with the way she was acting, and so it also seemed that she didn't mind the marks left on her as well as the marks left on him. That part was because of their night as they were acting like animals, the sheer act of it all was like a battle, it was like how one could dominate the other, and so neither of them one seeing how they both left there mark.

He found his gaze admiring her bare body and as he stared more, he felt his desire come back and even tried to make a move, but as soon as he did his chest ached and so laid back down, for now it was just best to rest a little bit as she returned his smirk and locked eye contact. He said as he breathed a sigh. "I hate you apprentice, now you make me crave more, but now I can hardly move.... It must have been that wonderful."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

They laid there in silence just looking at each other for several minutes. Remembering the night of passion. Thinking their own thoughts. As all this happened, she felt his desire rise again, but he laid back down instead of making a move for to feed his new addiction. It was the same one she had. That addiction was one that was always there, burning and rarely totally satiated.

At his words. she rolled onto her side to look over at him as they lay side by side. Their legs still bound together. Chuckling slightly, she placed her hand lightly on his chest and shook her head.

"Oh it was indeed wonderful and that hunger for passion will be with you as it is with me."

She let out her own sigh and slowly climbed off the bed. Climbing out would have described it wrong as the bedding and pillows had been discarded and even shredded. Massaging the sorest of her muscles as she moved and stretched as best she could, Zesiro went into the refresher and returned about a minute later. Feeling slightly more human, she looked at Kyrel.

"What training is planned for today, master?"

Hopefully something not quite so physical as the training she had given him.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He smirked upon hearing her words, and what she talked about the passion and his desire for it being his as well as hers. He had the idea that this would be no ordinary master and apprentice relationship. He would also use this against her if he could, but knowing that he now can't seem to resist her as well, well then he wouldn't mind allowing her into his bed or her's for that matter. He just laid there as his muscles were starting to relax the aches slowly going away.

He then saw her walk into the refresher, he admired her backside as she went in and cursed himself for not doing anything about it. He just focused on slowly healing his aches with the Force, and so as he lied there he just kept remembering the night over and over, wishing he could relive it all over again as it seemed like just a dream to him.

Then she emerged still naked, and for a moment his gaze was not on her eyes , but went lower. Despite this he had to quickly snap out of it as he should have more self control then what he was showing at this point, when she asked him on what they were doing today. He sat up and so tried to focus on her face without being distracted any further and answered. "We are focusing on meditation today apprentice. But my methods will be extreme, I say that just to warn you what you will deal with today."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

Her little ploy worked partially and his attention was divided between her body and that of answering her question. His control was as strong as hers as she looked at him, still unclothed on the bed. The desire was in both them and it hung in the air slightly. The role reversal was nice, but now she had her mind on improving her skills and getting stronger.

She gave him a slightly dirty look when he mentioned meditation. Not at the fact that he said his methods would be extreme. Letting out a small groan and rolling her eyes a little.

"I don't even know how to meditate and the last time somebody tried to teach me...well it ended up like last night."

Zesiro couldn't help but to half smile when she said that. It wasn't at the memory of the last time, but of the previous night. If that happened again, she would be quite happy.

She bent over and ever so temptingly started gathering up her clothes. Nothing else was going to happen this morning, but a little hint of what could happen never hurt anything.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel was distracted he was trying to think of what he was going to do. Today would be her first day, and now he was just shamelessly thinking about her body. He had cursed himself, as this was not how a Master should act, and so started to get into the mindset of his usual self, before he became addicted to her body. His muscles were feeling better as he sat up, and so did his best to listen and try not to stare for too long.

He had noticed her dirty look as soon as he had mentioned meditation and then saw some sort of smile as she mentioned the last time she tried it ended up like the steamy encounter they had last night. All he could do was laugh mentally as he felt that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, but thought that his meditation would be by far more brutal than what she did, and knew that it probably wouldn't be ending up in another passionate encounter. But with him who knows.

He then saw her bend over to pick her clothes up in a teasing manner. He could practically see everything, and so groaned as his desire was getting the better of him, so he gave her backside a light spank as she was picking up her clothes, and as a way to punish her for teasing her master. He said coldly as he gathered his dark robes, and put them on. "Yes, but I have no idea if there will be another "Encounter" After what I will do to you. I am going to be putting you in isolation without food or water for several days. Your emotions such as anger, hate, fear, suffering the key aspects of the dark side that make you strong should help you survive. The dark side will give you all that you need, and so this will help you meditate."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

As she walked around the room gathering up her clothes and tempting, Kyrel, he reached out and swatted her read end. Letting out a small squeak, she turned her blue eyes to look at him, a little glimmer of amusement would be seen in them. All too soon though, she had all of them gathered up and stood there holding them. He got up and she watched him in as much the same way he had her.

His pale skin fascinating in its own way, the way his muscles moved under it and the placements of his cybernetic parts. He never did actually tell her what happened. only that it made him into the person he was when they met. He got his robes on and she let out a sigh of disappointment and put her own clothes back on as well.

She gave him a slightly confused look before speaking, "how would my own fear be help me in meditation or any of those others for that matter? I thought it was all about trying to be calm."

Finally finding her boots, she bent over to tie them up, giving him a clear view of her hind end through her pants. When she finished, Zesiro looked again at her master. Chewing slightly on the inside of her cheek, she got a dread feeling as the memory of her early teen years passed through her mind.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He could hear the sigh of disappointment as he felt her eyes on him looking at him the same way he watched her bare body and smirked coming up with an idea to use her hunger as a way to control her depending on if she failed him, or succeed it mattered not to him. Now he had a way to motivate her if power was not enough. The problem was keeping his new found addiction in check as well, and wondered if he could do it if she failed him. Perhaps, or perhaps not.

He looked back at her and watch her get dressed. He admired her and in fact, she probably knew he had her eyes on him as if she was a show to him. He still kept watching and while she was bent over, he slowly put his hand on her backside giving it a little squeeze before he let go. Then she had spoken of thinking that she was trying to be calm and he half scoffed and laughed. "No... Your master was very poor then. No you are thinking as if you were a Jedi. You embrace your fear, your fear like your hate increases the dark side. It fuels it and in turn fuels you. Use that to your advantage instead of cowering from it. Embrace it makes you stronger."

He then proceeded to walk out of her room knowing the droids will take care of the mess they made. He then walked to the turbo lift in stride and set it for the lower levels. It led them to the dark obsidian corridors of the Old Sith Temple underneath, and so Kyrel led her to the training room. It was a dark room, with dim lighting. There were deactivated Sith Training Droids everywhere, and in the middle was what looked to be a gigantic ring, and in the middle of that looked to be a cage like hatch with a circular platform underneath. With a wave of his hand, the hatch opened and the platform rose from the floor below. He looked at her. "This is where it begins." He moved closer and whispered hotly into her ear in a cold seductive tone. "Do well and you may be rewarded."


[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

Zesiro had been looking at him almost the entire time she took to get dressed, if it hadn't been known before he was addicted, it was obvious now. He had a calculating look on his face though, he was thinking of something. What that was, she couldn't read from his looks. If he chose to reveal it, that would be up to him.

He gave her a squeeze before addressing her statement about meditation. Looking at her as if he didn't believe the words he heard, Kyrel just laughed slightly before speaking. Calling her former master a poor teacher and that it had been akin to Jedi thoughts. She gave him half a smile along with a wink and pointed her finger slightly.

"I did say he failed."

Technically she hadn't said exactly that, but either way the point was the same.

After they were dressed, he lead the way back to the turbolift and down further levels. She fell into step, taking up the same position she had yesterday. Slightly behind and to his right. She looked around as they travelled through the compound and got a better feeling for the place.

The room he lead her into was forbidding, dim as most of the rest of the place was. Deactivated and deadly looking droids were around the room. In the middle was circular platform covered in a cage like hatch. Kyrel motioned with his hand and grating moved away to reveal the platform alone.

When that was done, he stepped in closer to Zesiro and even if his voice was cold and raspy, she could hear the hint of seduction in it.

"I will. Call it feminine intuition."

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He nodded, and whether she would succeed or not was up to her. If not she would die, if she did then she was one step closer to unlocking her true potential. He had never trained someone with such extreme measures, but the dark side had no limits and so in order to achieve power. One must know the raw emotions of the Force, and so with her perhaps his best student yet this would be a rude awakening for her. Nonetheless, Kyrel was ready for whatever came with it.

As she spoke to him, she sounded so sure of herself, she thinks that she could make this seem so easy, but she had no idea what he was doing to her right now. He would leave her here alone in the dark for days. With her only comfort being the dark side, and yet her intuition made her think that this was somehow going to be nothing. He was laughing on the inside of how naive she could be.

He tossed her on the platform and it lowered. With a wave of his hand, he closed the gate, and so she was lost underneath lying there on the cold dark floor. "I will return in a few days, for now, I leave you to your first lesson." He said looking at her coldly, all traces of the demeanor he had earlier, and back to his cold self when she first met him. He walked away from her and back onto the Turbo lift as the door closed, and left her in the dark. He decided to concentrate on his missions and his duties as a Knight of Ren as he left her there for the duration of her lesson.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

With a shove hard enough to send her sprawling to the ground, Kyrel pushed to the platform, lowered it and closed the grate above her head. He said he would leave her there a few days for her first lesson and walked away coldly. Any hint of lust or attraction, hidden behind his cold façade. Or maybe it had been the other way around. Running her hands over her flesh though, she didn't think that was the case. He really had left his mark on her and she on him. In the dark emptiness of the chamber, Zesiro actually though they might be a perfect match.

There was no love between them, he was right about some emotions. A sith didn't need that, it made them weak. Passion though that was different than love. If that emotion were to come up in her again, she would do everything in her power to kill it. Thus started her attempt to meditate. To think on the passion she felt the night before. That alone did not sustain her though.

Going further back into her memories, she thought of Milo and her anger at him. Her desire to stand before his broken and beaten corpse that she had done to him. It was what he would do to her if they met again. She needed to get stronger before she could kill him. He was the one that made her weak. It was his fault she locked up in the new cage. While he had taught her some things, they had both been weak by falling in love. That was dead now though and good riddance.

She remember how she acted then. It almost seemed like and eternity, but it was barely a year ago. Prior to that she had known only her first master, the monster that had turned her into what she was. The almost faceless and nameless man that broke and corrupted a twelve year old girl. A man she once feared. The man that once she broke out of her cage had seduced her and made her addicted to passion. The only person she had ever killed with her own hands while not on a mission. A cold blooded kill that cemented her in the dark.

Her memory of her hatred and her addiction of him fed her through the rest of this test. Of the passion she learned from him, the anger at him for making her who she was. Her hatred of the man she once feared lead her feel empowered.

Whatever Kyrel thought he would see when he returned, Zesiro thought this would be a shock. Was she angry at him? No, not really. Did she hate him? Nope. She no longer feared him since she learned he wasn't hunting her after they parted ways on Endor. What she did do was have a deep seeded addiction to passion and that was what she felt.

Going in a full circle through these emotions when he did return, a new Zesiro greeted him. One way more gounded in the dark and in touch with it within herself. A Zesiro that no longer could feel love or wanted to. One that right now desired a few things. Power, sex, food and something to drink.

When the cage and floor lifted and opened, Zesiro stood standing in the middle. The desire of everything clearly showing on her face, in her stance and through the Force. She gave him a delicious and vicious smile before closing the distance between them in what seemed like a heartbeat. Practically wrapping herself around him. Taking in his scent and kissing him like they never kissed when she taught him of passion that night they had together.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel had left her to her lesson. He knew this would strengthen her, and in so he was not concerned, if she failed then she was weak and not worthy to be his apprentice. Although for how long it maybe he was going to miss certain aspects of her, at least for now he was not distracted by her, and so he was left to fulfill his duties as a Knight of Ren. He walked over to his quarters and within minutes he underwent the painful process of having his suit put on. When he was finished, he felt empty without Zeshiro around, that did not stop him, however. The dark side was all he needed, and so he did not need a woman to comfort him, all she was to him was nothing more than a tool, and someone to take his frustrations out on.

For the next couple weeks, he was busy on several missions, He was hunting a Jedi Master in the Unknown Regions, captured and tortured a Padawan with whom he had encountered during the Battle of Mustafar. He also hunted down a Jedi Master and his Padawan who had been hiding in the Outer Rim. He then proceeded to oversee the training of more Disciples, and then was sent out on many other missions as well as doing his own training in the dark side to keep himself distracted.

After 10 days in Isolation, he believed it was time to check on his apprentice. After his latest mission, he walked to his quarters and had his armor removed when it was complete, he journeyed down to the under levels of the castle where he had finally gone into the Training room. He waved his hand and then the platform rose as the gate opened. What stood before him was someone who seemed different than the last time they had met. She felt darker this time, and he felt that her power had started to grow since the last time they spoke, she gave him a vicious smile as if he was a meal to her, and then pounced flying into him, and kissing him deeply, so deep that he could practically feel her tongue down his throat. He held onto her and returned with increased ferocity, the kiss becoming a battle for dominance as one tried to overpower the other until they had stopped, and Kyrel said pleased as he led her to his turbolift. "Ten days in isolation, impressive. You have passed your first lesson, and with that, I sense you are different since the last time we spoke." He said staring at her eyeing her up and down.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

The battle for who would dominate the other was never fully completed, but Kyrel broke the silence after it ended. His rasping voice sounded pleased as he lead her to the turbolift and taking them back up to his quarters. This time she stood next to him instead of behind him. While they were not equals in terms of power, Zesiro felt more confident in herself. She knew she had a long way to go in terms knowledge and power, but she accepted that and would just grow from here on.

"Um, Master. Not to be pushy or anything, but may I have something to eat and drink? I'm starving. After that, I'd like to fulfill something else."

Turning her blue eyes to look at him from heat to foot, returning back up and reach a hand out to touch him just below where pants would rest on his body, she waited for his answer.

Her time in the cage he provided had changed her, had made her harder, more demanding and willing to go to lengths she wouldn't have thought of before. She wasn't any colder though and still felt some of the softer emotions. The only one gone was love, she would no longer allow that to effect her.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel noticed as they made their way back to his quarters, that she was very different. More confident, and more demanding than usual. He had no idea if he had liked it or not, but for now, he would have to wait and see. But after her 10 day meditation, it seems that her old self was starting to crack, she was absent of fear, she had now learned to embrace it and let it fuel her more than anything else, and he could also feel a cold anger, as if she was sharper and focused, like a new blade ready to cut down an enemy.

She walked beside him as they entered his chamber, and the door closed. She then asked for food and drink, which he had suspected and so made the preparations for a droid to have a meal ready for her, and brought to his room. She then when over and placed her hand above his pants, as if she was hungry for something other than food. She had definitely changed quite a bit in that cage. He groaned as she started touching way past the pants and knew she was way more confident than she was the last time.

He motioned over to a plasteel table with a tray of food and a drink next to it as he answered. "You have earned it apprentice, go ahead relax the food is right there. I already knew that was what you were going to say so I prepared right before I freed you."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

Zesiro could feel Kyrel looking at her, making his observations as the walked into his chambers. She could smell the food before they even got there and her mouth watered and stomach growled loudly. They walked in, the door closed behind them and while she just wanted to inhale what was there for her, she looked at her master with a bit a mischievous look in her eyes before speaking.

"And here until just now I had no idea you were physic and only thought you psychotic."

Her voice clearly indicated the humor she intended, but she said it with as straight of a face as she could. Proceeding past him, she would sit down in the chair and take about a minute longer eating than she wanted, but still finished the food and drink in what was probably record time.

"Either I was really hungry or that was the best food I've ever had. That hunger satisfied, I have another..."

Almost as fast as in the cell, Zesiro again wrapped herself Kyrel.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He did find her joke somewhat amusing, but he was always never too fond of jokes given his cold exterior but returned her mischevious look with one of his own. He just stood there, his pants were not right thanks to her touch which left him excited in more ways than one. He was now starting to regret the lesson but knew it was essential as she became fiery in more ways than one. He responded with. "Well if I am psychotic, then you are insatiable wench who can't get enough of her Master." He said as she moved over to the table.

As she ate, he merely tried to meditate on the dark side, and for a time found peace within his emotions. He had been very busy over the duration of her lesson, that it was nice to take a break from it all, but now he had to deal with a sex crazed apprentice, which in his case was good or bad, but either way he couldn't be any more complacent as all he wanted right now was peace and a nice break.

After she was done eating, she spoke in a seductive tone, talking about satisfying another hunger, and so immediately pounced on Kyrel, as the battle for dominance resumed with their passionate kiss, his hands roamed all across her back, but a part of him resisted in hoping of teasing her, as he derived pleasure from denying what she craved, but right now that seemed doubtful as she looked like she would have none of that.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

She chuckled at his retort to her joke and their shared look. While she ate, she sensed him trying to relax and wondered what all had transpired while she was below. Zesiro would ask later if she remembered.

Their kiss was another battle of dominance, but in this field she would win. Kyrel's hands wondered across her back, but he held back. Withholding, himself and pushing her further measures to dominate him.

"That's not going to work today."

Her laughter was in her voice, clearly enjoying this resistance he was giving. In as much the same way she had gotten him onto her bed a week and half ago, she put a foot behind one of his, placed her hip in line with that foot and bumped slightly. Her hands she kept on his shoulders and he fell to the floor with her following and she was on top.

Taking full control she would lower herself so she laid on top of him and smiled down. Her hands again untied her top and loosened the lace there. Covering him kisses-gentle, teasing and then with more ferocity. Once her top was off, she rolled them both over so he was on top and not bothering to remove his top, removed another item of his and hers.

Clothing strew about, his room this time, her passion flared, setting off powerful sparks...more than she felt before since she so much more in tune with dark side than before, she took what she wanted from him.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He was caught up within his teasing that, he was unaware of her catching him by surprise, and so fell to the floor. With his foot being bumped slightly, he lost his balance as she exclaimed that she would have none of that today, and so fell to the ground with her ending up on top of him, she kept kissing him in small little kisses, then deep and passionate as Kyrel returned with full force, as right now he was more then a little content.

He groaned as he felt her weight on top of him, and so was more than happy to see her remove her top, as it was nothing more than a sight for sore eyes that he had not seen in more than a week. After that, she rolled him over where she was on top, and started to remove the rest if not both of their clothing. He kissed her with increased ferocity as he put his hands in her hair, and was starting to finally give in to his desires.

It then became a primal battle between the two, as they just stayed on his floor and at times moved to the table and chair, for the most of the night they gave in once more to their passions, and not once went to sleep in the long hours of the night, the animalistic growls and moans were heard throughout the Castle as it seemed to only echo from his quarters, as he allowed her to take control, but at times she gave him the courtesy to do so, as their passion was like a burning fire that went on and on throughout the night.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Retired2]

For the moment both their hungers satisfied, Zesiro rolled over to look at Kyrel. Her blue eyes greeting his of brown and she gave him a smirk. What marks had been left their first night has faded, but now there were all new and different ones. The dominance battle had been won by her through the night, but now it was his turn.

In the day, she was his student and at night he was hers.

"My first lesson being completed successfully, master. What is next?"

While her hunger had been filled, she took on the look of a predator as she eyed Kyrel next to her. She didn't get dressed just yet, enjoying the freedom of being without any. Besides, it was fun to tease him a little.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]