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Chapter 15 by Scribe Monk Scribe Monk

Where to first?

Find Moracen and Spanios

You decide to find the padawan first. By the time you finish scouting out the ruins, they could have already left for the Temple.

Guardian droids patrol the ruins, scanning every corner, nook, and cranny. There's no use in sneaking, so you barrel your way through them. With practice saber in hand, you cut a path through the droids and head deep into the ruins.

Passing statues and pavilions, you find only droids among the crumbling remains of the ancient Jedi. Although, you do hear giggling in the distance... and moaning?

You look around and follow the sounds, hearing them echo off the walls, along with the slapping of skin and soft cries.

A tiny flame ignites in your stomach and you subconsciously rub your thighs as you come up to a small building. Its old, its walls cracked and crumbling. Though, you do notice that there's a space large enough for you to squeeze through.

Stumbling inside, you clean off the dust and debris on your robes, then look up.

Spanios, you presume, has Moracen pressed up against the far wall, thrusting into her as she claws at the stone and moans his name. They're completely nude and covered in sweat, their clothes strewn around them.

Moracen has one leg raised up, held by her lover, as she tries to cling to the wall. Spanios keeps thrusting, harder and faster, grunting and calling her name.

"Kriff! Moracen!"

"Spanios!" She gives a cry. " Kriff! Kriff me harder! I'm almost there!"

"Me too!"

Before your very eyes, you witness Spanios hilt himself in her ass and release a primal cry. Moracen arches her back, her breasts rubbing against the stone as she screams out of pleasure. Her body spasms as she squirts on the stone, darkening it with her juices.

"Moracen...." Spanios raises a hand and cups her jawline, pulling her in for a kiss.

She turns her head as far back as she can to kiss him. "Mm, Spanios-"

She freezes, seeing you standing there.

"Moracen?" He looks at her, then at you.

The Zabrak padawan immediately panics, pulling out of his girlfriend and stumbling back. She, in turn, pushes herself off the wall and covers her intimate bits.

"What are you doing here?" Moracen demands. "Why were you watching us?"

You sputter and stammer, trying to form words while your mind replays the raunchy scene from literally five second ago. "I, uh- Your masters, they-... you were-...."

Moracen narrows her eyes and crosses her arms under her breasts then. They jiggle, light glinting off the sweat and cum on them.

"So, Master Silvarte sent you to spy on us?" She huffs and strides up to you, no fear or shame in her gait. "Well, go ahead and tell them Spanios and I are kriffing! He's the man I love!"

"Moracen, please!" Spanios steps over and holds her back. He wraps her in a hug and she presses herself against him, both of them eyeing you. "Look, I know the Jedi Code says that forming attachments leads to the Dark Side. But fear, not emotion is our enemy. And ironically, it's the Jedi's fear of emotion that denies us its bounties."

He cups one of Moracen's breaths and she coos. You shift uncomfortably, suddenly feeling very hot and bothered.

Moracen plants a kiss on Spanios' jaw, then looks back at you. "The power of our love is why we work so well together. Our teamwork allowed us to find a rare lightsaber crystal among these ruins." She holds one of her lover's hands tightly. "So, our passion actually strengthens the Order."

You watch her dubiously, your head a mess of conflicting thoughts. Teamwork required trust, and trust so easily led to friendships and relationships. But Jedi couldn't have those, they were supposed to place others before themselves. Yet, wasn't that the point of things like love and kinship, to favor others before yourself?

"Spanios." Moracen whispers in his ear and he turns bright red.

"Are you sure?" He cups her face and she nods, then turns to you.

"I know that, if you wanted to report our romance to our masters, we wouldn't be able to stop you." She steps away from her lover then, moving towards you with a seductive sway of her hips. "But, maybe we can convince you that passion can help?"

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