A/N: The story starts directly after the trooper quest, "Return to Duty" and is a consequence of my trooper flirting with SIS Agent Jonas Balkar. Be warned the first chapter is rated for smut and lemons. It moves forward from there and will cover various aspects of the trooper story line, including spoilers for the Gauntlet. Aric Jorgan/Female Trooper.
This takes place directly after you finish the trooper quest "Return to Duty" on Tattoine. As K'agan was flirting with Balkar, my husband came up behind me and said, "You're doing that on purpose, to make Jorgan jealous." I grinned. Of course he was right! That got me to thinking about what would happen next back on the ship and this fic is the result. Hope you enjoy!
While I am making edits to the story and fixing mistakes, it's still unbeta'd.
Warning: This is smut! If you don't like, don't read! You've been warned.
'Gods!' I thought as I took off my gloves, stuffed them into my helm and threw them both into my locker, 'I hate that prick!'
We had just finished a successful mission on Tattoine, picking up a SIS agent returning from a deep cover assignment inside the Empire. He apparently had top secret information vital for the Republic's war hopes. We headed out to the agent's downed ship, took care of the Imperials and brought the agent in. After unfastening my bracers, they followed my helm into the locker. The only problem in the whole mission…was dealing with Agent Jonas Balkar.
Ripping open the clasps on my chest armor, I threw it into the locker with the other pieces. Just thinking about the jerk pissed me off. Sitting down, I pulled my boots off and put them in the bottom with all the force I could muster. Still didn't make me feel better. Standing I quickly shed my leg armor and threw it into the locker on top of everything else, leaving me standing in a sweat stained sleeveless tank and the light pants I wore under my armor. The jerk took every opportunity to flirt with the Captain, what made it worse was this time she'd started it.
"Congratulations on the promotion by the way. How does it feel to be so big and important?" Balkar asked her.
"I tell people what I want and they do it."
"I knew I should have signed up for the Army," he said, as I was forced to watch him drool as she swayed those hips.
When I called him on the flirting he called me jealous! Ass!
"You may be jealous but you're also right. We need to get moving on this one."
At least he admitted that much. Grabbing a towel and my kit, I slammed my locker closed and headed for the 'fresher. I needed to wash off the sweat, grime and sand. Maybe cool off a bit too.
Stripping, I quickly stepped into the shower and let the cool water sooth my muscles. The whole thing just made me nuts. On Nar Shaada I had been forced to stand around, listen to the pair flirt and there was nothing I could do about it. At the time, then Lieutenant K'agan and I were just forming our tentative friendship and learning to work together. Was I attracted to her even then? Hell yeah! She was absolutely gorgeous and it had been one of the first things I noticed about her on Ord Mantell. Big blue eyes, long eye lashes, gray hair pulled back into rows, ample breasts, tiny waist, full hips and long luscious legs which seemed to go on forever. That she was Cathar was just an added bonus.
"Gaaa," I reached out and turned the water cooler. It suddenly seemed to get hotter in here. Picking up the bar of soap I started to lather up.
No way was I endangering my career, the new squad and our friendship by hitting on her back then, so I was forced to stand by and watch Balkar flirt with her and hit on her. It nearly killed me at the end of the mission when she left the Thunderclap for drinks with the sleaze at his place. I knew what was going on but there was nothing I could do about it. That time…
When we were told to meet Agent Balkar on Tattoine, I figured it would be different. Though we kept it quiet, K'agan and I had tentatively started a relationship. Flirting, soft touches, and stolen kisses in the armory had developed into dates and culminated in a memorable evening in her quarters when the rest of the crew was off ship. While it was still new, we had a romantic relationship this time and I never figured I would have to stand by and listen to her flirt with another man in front of me again.
"Ahhh Captain, you brighten my day, fatten my bank account and gun down Imps like maimed Banthas. Marry me when this war is over?"
I wanted to punch his lights out! Damn him!
"We'll stick to drinks for now. You know how to find me," she told him seductively while licking her lips and swaying her hips.
Like hell! I nearly grabbed her right then and there. I wanted to pull her to me, kiss her senseless, showing everyone exactly who she belonged too and it was not that scum sucking SIS agent!
Turning off the water, I stepped out of the shower, grabbed my towel and started vigorously drying off. Just thinking of about it was making me angrier by the nanosecond.
"Sounds like a plan."
Over my cold dead body! If I had my way that scum would never see her again, for drinks or anything else he could think up. I quickly dried off and pulled on a pair of boxer briefs and a clean pair of light weight pants. I yanked the door open and stepped out. Just as I passed the Captain's quarters the door opened and there was the woman starring in my thoughts now.
With a wicked smirk, K'agan said, "Just need to send a holo to Jonas," as she started to step around me.
'Oh like hell…" I growled and pulled her to me. Leaning down I kissed her. It was anything but gentle. I was demanding and marking my territory. She was mine. Wrapping one arm around her waist and the other arm I held the back of her head and pulled her tight against me. As she moaned, I slipped my tongue in her mouth and deepened the kiss, not giving either of us a second. Finally, it was the need for air, which made me break the kiss, though I didn't release my hold on her.
Pulling out of my grasp, she grabbed my arm, pulled me into her quarters, locked the door behind her and leaned against it for a bit. I watched her look at me up and down, taking her time as she took in the state of my lower half, pushing against my light pants. With a sexy smile, she stood up and walked towards me. She put her hand on my cheek and slowly dragged it down my neck and across my bare chest as she circled me, hand dragging ever lower. She stopped in front of me, looked up and asked, "Did it make you crazy to hear Jonas hitting on me?"
My body was taut as a drawn bow string. I managed not to growl and said nothing, as she added, "Or was it worse to hear me hitting on him?"
This time I couldn't stop myself from growling. Hell, she was gorgeous and I couldn't stop other men from desiring her. I just hated the idea of her of her wanting another man. Hearing her flirt with someone else was even worse! She started to circle again and I almost felt like her prey.
"Did you imagine him kissing me?" drawing her hand across abs, "Touching me like only you do?"
She was making me nuts! I did not want to think of anyone else touching her, especially not that ass! My body was vibrating with need! I wanted to grab her right now and drive the thoughts of any other man from her mind. Damn her!
Dragging her hand across my waistband, she was back in front of me as she continued, "Of him between my legs, burying himself deep inside."
Enough! I snapped! She'd pushed me past my breaking point. Picking her up, I turned and pinned her against the wall and kissed her again, needing, wanting. I pushed my rock hard, pants clad cock against her. I wanted her to feel what she did to me. She'd used Balkar to tease me all day, to make me jealous and make me crazy with the need to make her mine.
Not wasting time, I pulled her light t-shirt over her head and took in the sight of her perfect rounded breasts. Leaning down I nipped one nipple and then the other, before turning my attention back to the first. As I licked and nipped her breasts, my mind wandered to earlier, to watching Balkar leer at her, never taking his eyes off her cleavage.
"Mine!" I growled and bit down on a nipple, causing her to cry out and squirm against me.
"Yours," she agreed, as she arched her back and pushed against me.
"Then why were you flirting with Balkar?"
She grinned again and I could feel her grind against me. "You enjoyed teasing me?" I asked, tweaking a nipple through.
Reaching up she kissed my neck and nipped the fur covered skin and soothed it with her tongue. She made her way up until she reached my ear. As she ran her tongue along the sensitive edge to the tip, I groaned and felt my cock twitch. She breathily whispered in my ear, "Wanted to make you jealous." I sucked in a needy breath at the attention and what she was admitting, "Possessive," she added.
She pushed my buttons on purpose! She flirted with that scum SIS agent to rile me up. Well she succeeded! I wanted to kick his ass! She was lucky I hadn't snapped earlier and done it!
I took a step back from K'agan and closed my eyes for a moment. Pinching the bridge of my nose, I took a deep breath and tried to rein in all my rampaging thoughts and emotions. Unfortunately it didn't help. I was so aroused it nearly hurt. My instincts were so stirred up with the need to take her, to possess her. It was nearly overwhelming and she admitted to doing it on purpose. Damn.
She stepped away from the wall and started to move away from me. "Oh hells no!" I said, as I grabbed her and pulled her to me. "You started this and I am going to finish it!"
Leaning down, I kissed her again. After breaking the kiss I turned her around and pressed her back to my front. As I kissed my way down her neck to her pulse point, my grasped both breasts and worked her nipples. She whimpered and turned her neck, giving me easier access to the tender flesh of her neck. Sucking in some, I nipped it, marking her.
"Mine," I growled.
K'agan moaned her agreement, as one hand continued to work a nipple and the other hand slipped lower to the waistband of her pants. I quickly shoved her pants down her hips and she kicked them off. I wasn't surprised to find she was going commando and now stood in front of me in all her naked glory. I couldn't resist grinding against her and she moaned in need.
I turned my attention to her ear, nipping the tip and running my tongue along the edge, before I whispered in her ear, "You played with fire, now it's time you got burned!"
Grasping the back of her neck with one hand, I started pushing her down on the bed in front of us. As she went to her knees, I followed her down, never releasing my hold on her. I continued to push her head down until her cheek rested on the sheets. Using my legs, I pushed her legs apart and positioned myself right behind her, without breaking my hold. With my free hand I pushed my pants and boxers down my thighs. My cock popped free and K'agan whined when it pressed against her ass.
"You want it?" I asked.
Without waiting for an answer, I lined myself of with her womanhood and with one hard stroke I hilted myself inside her. She inhaled sharply as I filled her. Not allowing K'agan a moment to adjust to the feeling of me inside her, I pulled out until just my tip was inside her and then forcefully filled her again. Without stopping, I set a brutal pace, never releasing my hold on her neck. I wanted to brand my mark on her. I wanted the feel of me buried deep inside her, burned into her memory, so next time she thought of flirting with SIS agents she'd still feel it.
As I filled her, over and over again, I could feel her start coming apart underneath me. As I held her down, I leaned over and found the spot where her neck and shoulder met. Just as I bit down on the fur covered skin, I hilted myself in her heat again and her needy moan filled the room. I lathed my tongue over the tender flesh and repeated the action. With a cry, I felt her walls clench down on my cock as she flew apart. I grinned wickedly as I never broke pace.
"Don't move," I ordered, as I released my hold on her neck and she nodded her understanding.
With both hands, I grasped her hips and pulled her back, as I hilted my cock deep into her heat. I groaned as I went deeper with each stroke and left bruises on her delicate flesh, as I held on, thrusting into with abandon. My pace became erratic as my need grew until I felt the tell-tale tightening that signaled my nearing orgasm. With a few more hard strokes, I slammed deeply into K'agan.
"Fuck," I roared, as I came inside her, filling her with my seed.
As my orgasm rolled over me, I felt K'agan fall over the edge again, screaming her release, her walls milked me for every drop.
Closing my eyes, I tried to regain control of my breathing. I was still inside K'agan and could feel the aftershocks pass through her. It took a few moments of deep breathing to regain some form of control. We both gasped at the loss, when I carefully pulled my softening cock out of her. Rolling off of her, I lay down on the bed and pulled her on top of me.
I could feel her smile as she snuggled into my chest. I pulled her tight against me.
"Was worth it," I heard her mumble, as we drifted off to sleep.
I'm not sure I agree but I'll be here to remind her just what she has at home.