Lek'ku are very sensitive...

Bherna moaned as Shera'na's red hand made contact with her nipples. In reponse the freckled human brought her hand up and gently stroked Shera's Lek'ku (or brain tail). Shera shifted at the sensations, giving her lover easier access. Since the incident at Alderaan Shera had only been able to calm Bherna down by making her explode in orgasm.

Shera would never forget as she took the ship out of hyperspace. Bherna checking the sensor logs, the alarm about the photonic anomaly, then Bherna screaming and falling almost catatonic as Alderaan was annihilated. Shera had quickly ordered a hypercomm download, then after seeing the name Tarkin she quickly jumped out of the formerly beautiful system.

"Bherna?" She asked from the relative safety of a hastily calculated jump. "Bherna..are you okay. Love? " she hit her safety release and scrambled to her partner's side. "Oh Goddess..." she said as she looked into glassy blue eyes. She felt her eyes start to well up, and in desperation she kissed her savior from slavery. That seemed to break Bherna out of her catatonic state. In actuality though, unknown to them it was a deep psychic wound that lashed out through the ****. Obi Wan had training to deal with it and shielded Luke from the backlash. It was made worse by the fact that Bherna knew people on Alderaan. Shera'na's **** kiss though had softened the wound, let it scab over a bit.

She heard her human savior moan and her had move to Shera'na's Lek'ku and tickle it. They made love in the cockpit, Bherna seeming to not remember anything about Alderaan. Finally as the psychic wound healed (slowly), more of it came back. They made plans, slowly as Bherna kept slipping into a fugue state and Shera'na had to make her come out of it, quite literally.

After three days the instant catatonia was replaced by the shakes, which if left alone would lead to a fugue state.

On the fourth day they landed at the Ithorian Spaceport that Bherna was able to arrange with Jalus Crell. Some rumors skittered across the spaceport that Grand Moff Tarkin had been assassinated two days prior. Shera'na had made Bherna orgasm four times before the meeting hoping it would hold off the shakes and fugue states. It seemed to have worked, but just barely. As soon as she had dropped what she could carry from Bherna's ship to the X4 Gunship that Jalus Crell used, Bherna started her shaking.

Bherna's shaking was subsiding a bit as Shera'na pealed the shipsuit from her body, and made her lean back on the bunk. "You saved my life once, Bherna. Now I'm going to try and help you." She said as she settled on her knees at the edge of the bunk. Her red hands contrasting with Bherna's pale skin, she quickly parted Bherna's lips and with a loving smile she leaned forward for a taste.

(Shera'na concept.

http://www.pinterest.com/pin/73113193920726269

Without the tattoos though.

or maybe, http://www.deviantart.com/art/Twilek-192782700

Bherna
http://www.cosplaydeviants.com/profile/Freckle

specifically the profile pic and the New Wings (Black Canary) pic.)