Ressonace

[Judah Lesan]

Xander had faced a daunting trial and overcome. The spirit no longer held to him, and the amulet he once wore around his neck lay in a wooden box until a time where Xander could repurpse the jewel. The hollow shell that remained could be used as a gift for his lover, one which Xander had plans for as soon as he aquired the skill to fashion it.

The trial had left Xander without the ability to use the force, and had it not been for [member="Sitara Qin"], Xander may not have survived the ordeal. This prompted him to thank his lover beyond the most obvious ways that their sexual encounters could allow him to. He was now using the force once more, at a greater level than before, and it was time to teach his lover a useful skill with deadly potential.

Vizios waited for Sitara to meet him his study. They had reteated back to his estate on Ec Pand to escape the recent events of the past couple of weeks. For once, Xander had woken before she had, and dressed for the day. HIs servants were even impressed at the modern turn his attire had made, though certain items still remained in his wardrobe for cermonial purposes and such. The monarch was drinking his caf, and going over the import/export reports, as the economy of his world did not look after itself. A small tray of fruits, breads, and cheeses were set on the desk as well.

 

[Sitara Qin]

She rolled over to find an empty bed.

Sitara jolted up, her head looking around. This…didn’t happen often. It was usually her who awoke before Xander did. She sighed, grabbing her bathrobe as she headed for the shower. Before she stepped in, she gazed out the window to see how her baby bantha, appropriately named ‘Bubbles’, was doing. He seemed to be happily grazing upon whatever it was they fed him. Sitara smiled and stepped into the shower.

Once she was done, she slipped on a pair of jeans and tank-top with a sweetheart neckline. She dried her hair, before coming to greet him in his study. Taking a piece of cheese into her mouth, she wrapped her arm around him as he did his work. She chewed, swallowed, and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “You’re up early.” She stated, glancing down at his paperwork.

“I assume today will be busy?"

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

"Don't get used ot it... I just think I've been sleeping so much lately the body said wake up!"

Xander set the papers down on the desk, and turned his head to steal a kiss from Tara. He was glad she had decided to come with him, but why wouldn't she, Bubbles was in his fields grazing on whatever it could find. That had been a surprise coming home to a Bantha in his back yard. The servants had told him Lady Qin brought it by, and all Xander did was nod. It was funny how they had not defined their relationship to this point, and yet assumed the benefits of being together as a committed couple. Xander wasn't going to argue. Their bond was deep, and he did not ever wish for the day Sitara was not part of his life.

"Actually, it was just busy work to keep occupied until you came down to find me," Xander said turning the chair and pulling her into his lap. The chair spun around slightly as she fell into his lap. "I actually wanted to teach you something new today. Another way of saying thank you for walking with me through the past few weeks. You remember when I threatened to stop your heart, make it disolve in that perfectly shapped chest of yours? I want to teach you how to use that skill, if you're up for it?"

The two had never really crossed their relationship as lovers into the arena of teaching each other skills in regards to force use. Thery certainly taught each other different types of things constantly. However, neither had asked each other to better themselves as Sith. Xander already knew Sitara would love to use the skill, and he was prepared to teach her, and let her experiment with it. It would be painful if they chose to experiment with each other, but it could be fun.

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

She was pulled into his lap, and she naturally wrapped her arms around him. It was just so easy, living the way they did. She felt carefree when she was around him, even more so now that he rid himself of that cursed amulet. She gave his neck a flurry of kisses, as he spoke about training. She groaned.

“You wanna do training now?” She asked, her face caressing his head. “But you just recovered. Are you sure you’ll be okay?” Ever since he scared her with what had happened, she was a little more careful around him. She adored him, and she could tell that he felt the same way when she looked into his eyes. However, she wasn’t just going to tell him that.

“I mean, you almost did the same thing with that little stint you pulled.” She said, rolling her eyes. Yes, that was quite the scare. She sighed, before pulling him into another kiss. “But alright. We’ve never actually trained together. And this could be fun.”

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

Xander smiled. Her care and concern were genuine, and despite the fact it could be considered weakness, Xander embraced what this relationship was doing to him. There was no doubt he was recovering, but Xander was stronger than ever.

"Don't worry your pretty butt off on my account. I have not been this strong in centuries. A whole new realm of the force has opened to me, and all because that thing is not stealing power from me."

Xander let her pull him into another kiss, and pressed his own in return. There was no need for her to fear his loss. The trial had had rewarded him with a level of strength he had never been able to attain before. Not only would be be okay, but he would thrive. Xander wanted to pass this on to Sitara with a skill that few employed, but one which could let her kill with touch. Was it dangerous? Could she use it on him? Yes, but why would she want to. In doing so she'd be killing a part of herself.

"Good," he said lifting her and settng her in the desk. He pulled out a box which contained a string metallic ore. Closing his eyes he ima fined his hand slicing through it precisely, cutting it in half. Then picking up one half, he reached into the moleculare core of it, and watched as it dissolved from the inside out. "It is simple really. Open your mind to the object, connect to the core of its molecular structure, and deconstruct it from within. Once you've mastered it, you could do this to anything... wood, steel, bone, muscle, a heart...."

Xander grinned.

"Try it."

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

He lifted her off of his lap and sat her on the table in front of her. So maybe he was getting his strength back, he couldn’t blame her for wanting to protect him still. She knew that he was probably stronger than her in many different ways, he was a knight long before she was and had trained for many more years than she had. Yet still, after that incident, she couldn’t help but remember him being so vulnerable. It pained her to think that she there may be a time where she’d have to work harder to protect him, or else lose him forever.

She watched as he pulled out a box with a strange metallic string. His eyes closed, and his hand sliced through the metallic ore. He picked up the other half, and it dissolved from the inside out in the palm of his hand. She watched in amazement. It was definitely a skill she’d want to learn. But if used for the wrong reasons…things could seriously get interesting.

“A heart you say?”

So he could’ve given her a heart attack had she probed him for too long. She wrinkled up her nose. “Y’know, if you killed me back then you wouldn’t have had some of the best nights of your life.” She said, sticking her tongue out as she took the other half of the ore from him.

“Now all I have to do…is concentrate, right?”

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

"I was never going to kill you. The Sith I was trained under before that coma they were very formal about respecting higher ranks... I would have only inflicted pain... but you are right regardless... They have been the best nights of my life, and I am certain there are better to come," Xander added with a wink.

Xander could not blame Sitara for being concerned about his condition. She cared, and more than she had ever let on with her words. While they never spoke anything, they both knew how the other felt. It took great energy to conceal the truth from another force user, and despite Sitara's promotion, and Xander's slight handicaped time, the monarch had always been stronger in the force by way of his training.

"Beyond concentration. Focus on the structure of the material itself, see deeper into it through the force, then, deconstruct it. You cannot change it at the atomic level, nor can you make it some other substance, but you can undo what holds it together."

The dust which came from the other half of the metallic substance Xander had used was presented to Sitara.

"As you can see, the substance is the same, it has just been reduced to a very fine dust. Still metal, but each bit no longer holds to the other."

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

Like jenga, he wanted her to take it apart from within.

She blinked, her eyes staring down at the shiny metallic string in the palm of her hands. Her gaze moved from the handsome man in front of her to the metallic object and drew in a deep breath. A part of her wanted to make him proud, and a part of her wanted to learn this in order to protect him from anything else that came her way.

She could feel its entire essence on the palm of her hand; each atom woven together to create the solid object. She needed to break it, to make it crumble. To engage from within and take it apart, she needed to use the force like it was her trojan horse.

Sitara needed to understand it, to look into how it was composed. She could feel each individual component trembling in her hands with a fury as she struggled to take it apart. To decompose it. She tried pulling from each angle, allowing her mind to weave its way into the metal string.

But god, how tiring this was.

And just when she was about to give up, she felt it loosen.

She tried to pull it apart even further, her mind attacking it from every angle. It started to break it her hand, to crumble with the force.

Until all that remained was dust.

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

"Good... now, it is much the same on a person," Xander said as he stood and closed the distance between them. "Sometimes with a person though, touch is required." His finger traced her jawline as he pulled his lips met hers for a kiss. Fingers traced down her neck until the index finger rested on her collar bone, a wide smirk on his face. "Just a quick thought and you could cause so much pain, or imagine the sternum," he said as his finger fell just between her breasts. "There is so much which could be done to a person with this technique."

His eyes looked down to her breasts, then back to her eyes. There was so much they could do to each other with this technique if they were careful. Oh the pain they could cause one another, and yet open a new world they had yet to explore in their relationship. She needed the practice, what better way to learn than with each other. Xander smiled playfully.

"Do you trust me," he asked hungry for what he had in mind for her... for them. "You need to practice on a person... we could make use of this..."

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

Oh how he loved teasing her. She wasn’t quite sure if they were really training, or if this was simply something that would lead to another session of incredible foreplay before a long night of breaking the bed. She narrowed her eyes as his fingers made their way between her breasts, his eyes tracing over her voluptuous body.

“Oh please.” She snarked, rolling her eyes. “You’re just looking for another excuse to grope me.” She stuck her tongue out before crossing her arm over her chest guarding them.

“But fine.” She grinned, taking his palms and pressing them onto her body. “I trust you.” And well, when they’d train for this again tonight, things were bound to get more interesting.

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

"I don't need an excuse to grope you, my dear. We both know our relationship is way beyond the need for that," Xander said with a teasing gone in his voice. He truly did enjoy teasing her, and the idea of where their teasing usually led. Some would be bored at this point in a relationship, but Xander was not. Tara knew how to keepmthings interesting, and Xander was only adding to the interest. They may be lovers, but Xander did also have skills which could make Tara stronger.

Xander smirked as his hand ran from the center of her chest and rest on her thigh. His other hand took hers, and he pressed the tip of his middle finger to the tip of her index finger. His mind focused on her physical form, concentrating on the structure of the bone in her finger. Xander pressed a wave of resonate through her bone, while very controlled to not break anything, she would feel pain, comsiderable pain, as the very structure of bone vibrated from the inside out.

"Tell me what you feel."

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

Of course he didn’t need an excuse to do anything with her.

Xander was an amazing playmate, and if he wanted, he could take her for hours. Of course, this was definitely not the time for that. Sitara knew that they were supposed to be training, and though she looked at him with a lust in her eyes that could only be satisfied with never-ending pleasure afterwards; she knew she had to behave, and behave, she did.

His hand roamed her body while his other hand took hers. She suddenly felt a strong jolt in her body which caused her to jerk forward. It was a sharp pain spreading throughout her body. Sitara felt herself choke on a scream and she squeezed Xander’s hand tightly.

“X-Xander!” She gasped, not knowing what else to say.

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

He released the wave which he had sent through her hand. She could do no more than allow his name to pass from her lips as thoough she were in agony and indescribalble pleasure at the same time. This told him all he needed to know as both hand now rest on her thighs pressing them apart so he could move closer to her. His lips took hers in a torent of passion as the control she now knew he could exert over her had unleshed the side of him which was more raw than the refind man she knew, and had been falling for.

There were two sides to Xander Blackmoore, and Sitara already knew this. There was the sweet, refined noble, and the wild beast of a man who could kill with much skill, and violence as any other. He was Sith after all, and though his strength had always been in the ways of the force as his master had trained him to be. His eyes grew tinted with the dark side as his passion fed off the pain and euphoria Sitara expressed with his violent touch of force energy. As his lips pulled from hers, he clamped his teeth down upon her bottom lip and tugged for good measure, before releasing it to snap back to its place.

"I trust you will not kill me, my dear. We can continue this little exercise with each other if you wish. Once you have a more precise focus of this skill, paired with your seductive arts, you could kill anyone with a mere touch."

[member="Sitara Qin"]

 

[Sitara Qin]

He pushed her legs apart and moved in towards her. Sitara gasped, allowing herself to melt into the handsome monarch. He was delicious to kiss…passionate to touch. There were no words to describe the impalpable pleasure he gave her just through being there. But with this sharp pain in her chest as well as his roaming hands and mouth, Sitara couldn’t help but be in a state of ecstasy.

Her mouth gaped open, allowing him entrance into her. She was getting used to being handled like this; they had their fair share of times in the bedroom as well as other places. He was old fashioned, though spontaneous when he needed to be. Sitara was quite fond of Xander, and she didn’t think there was anyone who could take this moment of bliss away from her.

“I can’t kill my favorite playmate.” Yes, Xander was not a toy she could discard at any moments notice. He was an equal—a partner. Someone she could spend quality time with not doing naughty things and still enjoy his company. She slunk into him, feeling him against her. “But I can see where this skill would come in handy.”

Her arms wrapped around him, she played with his hair. Her chest was pressed against his. She closed her eyes slowly, pressing her forehead against his. Her mind searched his body, looking for his centre. Slowly, she found the imaginary threads holding him together and pulled.

| [member="Xander Blackmoore"] |

 

[Judah Lesan]

Pain radiated through his core as Sitara began to unravel him through the force. It was a slow tug, but something which played at the very essence of who he was. Her pull was far reaching, and his mouth gaped open, though no sound came as the pain was too much to fight past. Eyes widened as he looked at the woman who would do this to him. Gasping for what breath he could, his hand dug into her thighs has he fought to press a kiss to her. His own mind looked for where he could pull again, this time sending a ripple of energy from her knee to her toes. This game was new for them, but one they would enjoy.

When the wave pain finally relented, rather than being upset, Xander was eroused. His lips pressed harder to Sitara's as he tore at her clothes wanting to relieve them from her. This new venture was one Xander wished to explore thorougly. There was something euphoric about the pain, one which only seemed to heighten the pleasure he craved from the woman. Would it heighten their pleasure of their passionate exchange. There was really only one way to know.

"Take me," they were words a male od his society would never utter, but here, now, Xander had given Sitara full permission to take control. He trusted her more than he likely should, but Xander was also attached to her in a deeper way than anyone else in his lifetime. Simply put, she was his, and he trusted her because of it.

[member="Sitara Qin"]