Chapter 2: A False Promise

The next day, Xizor awoke with an evil song in his dark heart from last night’s activities. The cum stained blankets and sheets were a mess, haphazardly covering each other’s naked bodies, but that was to be expected after all they did. After the two of them were finally equal parts exhausted and satisfied from fucking each other, he shut off the lamp over the bed and he and Leia fell asleep in each other’s arms. The morning after such a glorious conquest would no doubt prove to be the start of a triumphant day.

He looked outside. The daily hustle and bustle of Coruscant even in the pink early morning sky were things he were used to, but now it seemed all so novel and fresh to him. The princess was still asleep. In the middle of the night, Leia had turned over so her naked back and bare ass were facing him. Already so beautiful, the faint marks of his long nails as he had held her were still visible on her skin, marking her as his. He winced a bit, as his shoulders smarted a bit as well. He realized she must have scratched him a little bit as well in her passionate ardor. He grinned, thinking her a far more pleasant sight than the wealth and splendor around him.

His dick was already twitching and swollen, ready for more. He was eager to get this day off to a good start. He started exuding his pheromones, but she did not wake, only started moaning like she was in a trance. Perhaps she was still too tuckered out from last night’s fucking. The day was still young, and there was plenty of time for her to rest while he dealt with the obligations of work, all the better for her to recuperate and then she would be so much more ready for another round. And he had another issue in mind.

Sweet dreams Princess Leia.

Xizor would have normally dressed up at this time, especially after having savored such a sweet morsel as Leia. But now he was feeling stronger and more exuberant than ever. This floor of his palace was mostly unoccupied, a personal private chamber for him, and he was confident enough right now to simply not care. He quietly rose and left his room, unashamed of his muscular nude form proudly being shown and his dick swinging triumphantly as he marched forward, nothing like Vader encased in his armor or the shriveled Emperor in his dark robes. In the hallway, he was immediately joined by Guri.

She showed no reaction to him being au naturel. “The Wookiee got violent and tried to break in. Fortunately, I was able to restrain him beforehand.”

“Good. I presume you have him locked up?” She nodded. “Very well. The princess is asleep in her castle. Let’s pay the monster a visit in the meantime.”

In Chewie’s suite, he had been cuffed to his bed. Wookiees were known for their strength and tenacity, but Guri was built to detain any and all threats to Xizor’s life, and his palace was equipped with the most state of the art in restraints. From the expression on his face, Xizor could see that the reality of the situation sunk in long ago and he had stopped struggling to escape.

Xizor approached the bed, looking down at him. Chewie looked tired, but the sight of the Dark Prince, naked and pompous, ignited an all too familiar ember of hatred. In that pitiful state, his roar would have given caution to the toughest of men from Nar Shaddaa to those bold enough to traverse the fringes of Wild Space and the uncharted edges beyond. But in the wake of his latest victory, Xizor did not even start back.

“If anyone was to wise up, I figured it would be your good friend, but alas it is you instead. You need not worry. She has been well taken care of.” That stoked the ember into a fire and Chewie was already raging at his restraints again, yelling and trying to break free. His spirit was tired as was his body, but even then his strength was enough to topple several men. Yet his cuffs did not break. “Does that make you angry beast? She has found better company. You need not worry, you and I as well as her share mutual goals. But, in the meantime, allow me to bestow you a gift. A token to ensure that I am being true to my word when I say that she is in good hands.”

Guri placed a holo recording at the foot of the bed and set it to play. Xizor could see the alarm in Chewie’s widening eyes from the beginning. The Falleen smiled, watching the wookiee thrash helplessly against his bonds. Xizor’s penis was already getting erect seeing the fruits of his labor last night. He wondered if the beast had heard Leia’s screams of satisfaction last night, again and again and again. Sweet sounds the Dark Prince recalled with an evil joy, horrible sounds that would give the monster nightmares.

He would have continued to watch, but his lady was waiting.

“Keep an eye on him, lest his strength match his willpower.”

Back in his suite, Leia had just started to wake. The only thing she was aware of at first was the amazing feeling of the blankets and sheets on her naked skin. It had been too long since she felt such a thing, her sleeping quarters mostly consisting of barracks in rebel bases and bunks in starships that were anything but what one would think of as befitting a princess. She relished in all of it, stretching out contentedly across the large bed.

Not helping things were the wondrous dreams she just had. Dreams of her and Xizor making a deal to protect Luke in exchange for sex, and him driving her to cum, again, and again, and again, something she never thought possible with any man. On the couch, in his bed, everywhere. She had found him attractive since she first arrived at this palace as his honored guest, but to be truly doing something like that with him was better than she could have ever imagined. In that state of dozing, all she could think was that she had won everything.

As her eyes adjusted to her surroundings, reality set in.

Leia wasn’t in her bed, this was...

It was his bed.

It wasn’t a dream at all. It really happened. Everything that she did with him suddenly came back to her in a wave. She remembered wanting to do this for Luke’s safety, but her host was gone, up to who knows what. And now here she was alone in a crime lord’s den, with no inkling of what might happen to her.

Her mind flashed to Han. Boba Fett had probably delivered him to Jabba the Hutt’s palace by now, a decoration on his wall. Free of Xizor’s presence and his bewildering pheromones, she could only feel an overpowering sense of shame. She got up from the bed and looked outside. The curtains were set over the window and door outside and in her guilt she was glad for that. Coruscant’s early morning sun and blue skies never felt so overpowering and cruel to her eyes in those moments. No less so because she still felt some residual sense of pleasure on her skin as she ruminated on her lustful act of betrayal.

She looked at the state of the bed, The comforters and sheets were a mess, and as she glanced at the beautiful embroidery, she realized some spots were darker than others, dirtier than others. It quickly dawned on her what those dark splotches were, cum stains shared between her and the prince in their passionate encounter. She shuddered. Even to save Luke, she could have never foreseen her doing something like that with a total stranger, let alone with as much craving and thirst as she had apparently done. It wasn’t like her at all, even after having lived such a rough life since everything she knew on Alderaan was gone, she would never have stooped to such debauched and sickening heights of fornication.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she hadn’t heard the suite door behind her open and close. Xizor was now back in the room with her, and his active pheromones were working their magic on her again. Just as they could excite the flesh, they could also calm the mind.

As much as Leia still hated herself and felt shame in her heart, her skin now also tingled with want. Even though she felt so dirty and violated, all it did was remind her of how easily and willingly she had given herself over to him, and her pussy got so much more hot and wet thinking on it. She looked down on herself for a brief moment, confirming that her nipples were stiff with arousal, and her heart was thumping wildly in her chest. No less so than the strange peace and calm that had settled over her mind despite knowing she had no right to feel so tranquil.

What is happening to me? she thought to herself.

She was still so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t sense the Falleen prince behind her. He advanced slowly towards her. His bare feet on the soft carpet caused virtually no sound at all. Xizor himself was pleased to see her awake and after taunting the Wookiee of having had carnal knowledge with his friend, was eager to take her again.

When he was right behind her, he gently dragged one of his nails on the nape of her neck, through the long mane of hair hiding it. Slowly, he trailed it down past her shoulderblades, to the arc of her back. Leia was aware of it, she felt a strange tingling feeling that was going down her spine, but she felt no inherent alarm and was still unaware of his presence, simply thinking of it as another strange feeling amongst others that had beset her since coming to Xizor’s palace. Pleased by her lack of resistance, Xizor continued down to her lower back and gently scratched her there for several moments. She forgot her guilt in those instants and let out several soft sighs.

Nor were his secret touches merely something that faintly brushed against her skin. Together with his pheromones, body and mind she started to burn again with the same agonizing and sensual want that had stolen her reason last night. Leia absent mindedly grabbed one of her tits and started flicking with the nipple. She tried fantasizing about Han, anything to take her mind off of Xizor and absolve herself of her guilt.

He grinned at the sight of her juicy rump before him. He trailed his talon down to her ass crack and carefully wedged it in between. Leia’s pleasure was greater now than ever before, and her moans became louder as the tingling electric feeling flowing coursing through her body was stronger than ever. As she was lost in those erotic shivers, the fire of lust being stoked through her body was stronger than ever and she grew to crave it, playing with her nipple harder and even moving her other hand down to touch her clitoris. Crazed thoughts of her host the man who she had let use her like a lover ransacked her sanity, and as much as her guilt raged inside of her now, she wanted, needed to bring herself to the peak of pleasure she knew was possible.

Her pubic hair was already moist and her vaginal lips had lubricated considerably, craving an actual touch beyond what her fingers could give her. As he ran his nail down her ass crack several times, Leia could only think of how amazing it felt and unawares of how he was playing her like a puppet, it lightened her heart to have something make her forget about the soul crushing grief she felt since waking up. Then she realized it might even feel too good. The gentle sharpness of his nail snuck down to her perineum, he was ready to move it forward to her vagina, finger her and bring her to climax. It was in that moment she realized she truly wasn’t alone and immediately jumped back in alarm and turned around, ready to fight.

She forgot everything, her pleasure and her guilt, expecting to see some vile intruder, a thug and criminal. But her fighting spirit evaporated just as quickly when she saw it was only ... him. For all the doubts she had earlier about everything she had done with him last night, she felt completely at ease seeing him. All thoughts of Han vanished in that instant. She was again left in awe at the Falleen’s perfectly sculpted form. It was enough to take her breath away, and make her forget whatever disgust she felt with herself earlier. The same memories of being with him under the sheets that had haunted her earlier now seemed something to be cherished. She was so lost in thought as her mind started openly fantasizing about him again that it took her several moments to realize she was staring at him.

Xizor chuckled silently to himself. He had followed her eyes the whole time. She had been too nervous and embarrassed to look him in the eyes. Not that that stopped her from scanning across his broad muscular chest down to his chiseled abs before they rested comfortably on his dick, stiff as any man would be to see the princess naked, and especially remembering the night he just shared with her. He could tell by the blush in her cheeks and how her hard nipples were poking out from her delectable breasts that she had not become any stronger against his pheromones.

Leia was too nervous to say anything. It was a reaction he had gotten often from some of his lovers, but after the princess had proven herself last night despite some initial hesitation, he was surprised to see that she was amongst their number. Still, it touched something in his heart, and flattered his ego.

Her head was swimming with perverted thoughts about what she wanted to do with his dick right then and there, not helped by all the things she knew it had already done to her, how it had been inside of her mouth and vagina and repeatedly brought her to orgasm. Memories washed over her like a wave.

She rested against the Falleen prince last night after their first round of hot sex, mesmerized by both the sweet pleasure he drove her to as well as his handsome exotic form. As she lay her head on his chest, he lovingly toussled her hair, feeling over her lovely naked body and she his. Even in that exhausted state, she still felt pleasure and returned his loving touches, caressing all over him masculine frame. All she could think about was him, and with her mind blazed over, it felt so good to be together with him in his arms.

After regaining her strength from the two orgasms he gave her and slowly coming to, another round of sex was all she could think about. Without any indication from him, she rolled over on her back and spread her legs for him. Though he had growing at peace with her in such a tender embrace watching her as though she were a tender little babe, Xizor had been eager for this moment, and propped himself over her, sitting on his knees. His hands reached under her ass scooping her up, and she grabbed onto his shoulders. As he mounted her, he rammed his prick inside of her gooey hole, still wet with human and Falleen love juices, and it was like her entire body was lit up with electricity all over again.

Almost instantly she started grinding up against him hard, she needed it so bad. He was more than eager to reciprocate and slammed himself inside of her just as roughly. He gripped hard onto her ass, digging his long nails into her soft skin, as he pulled her onto him with far more strength than she was giving him. Not that she minded, she moaned deeper and louder than ever before. He dipped his head down and started sucking on her tits. There was no technique to it, he was practically eating at them. His hungry mouth enveloped each of her teats in turn, using his teeth and tongue to stimulate the hard nipples in his mouth. He felt Leia come again, but his speed did not diminish one bit nor did his lust, and he kept pounding her twat at full speed.

They were both so horny and giving it to each other so good. He looked up at her and saw her face wailing and lost in her own paradise. He bent down and started kissing her again before his own stamina got the better of him and he came inside of her again. She moaned loudly through the kiss, but that didn’t stop him from thrusting inside of her. Nor did she slow down, their lecherous desires were eagerly matched now.

She lost count of how many times he made her cum. Time blurred as every hot second seemed like forever, she tried so many positions she never thought she would do, before finally the two of them drifted off to blissful slumber together in each other’s arms.

No wonder the bed was such a mess.

Leia’s mind snapped back to the present. She was able to regain her composure and met his eyes again. Yet seeing him like this arrested whatever misgivings she briefly had. She was able to understand why she had given herself so easily, even if she still regretted it.

“Prince Xizor I...”

“Good morning Princess Leia. I hope you are well rested.”

“Please I ... let us please talk about the deal to protect Luke Skywalker.”

Skywalker again? He admired her fortitude, had expected nothing less, but he was here looking to sate himself after rubbing his conquest of Leia into her commpanion’s face. Xizor entertained the thought of taking her again this instant but he realized that should this princess have other ideas, Guri was away watching over the Wookiee. Again, he was struck for a rare time in his life what most men would feel had they switched stations with him, the pride and peril of being alone with a beautiful woman who you don’t even know.

At the same time, he was not displeased with the situation. Xizor’s intial plan involved Leia being more docile from the start and left helpless again, one where he filmed another holovid in this room right now to show to the Wookiee later just to rub it in, but now things had changed. He thought back to Chewbacca, how he must be raging as they spoke. An absolutely evil idea came to mind, one that filled him with glee.

“It’s about that,” he said, “that I’ve come to visit you.”

“Y-yes? So you’ll do it?”

“Of course, but I do require your assistance on one other matter.” He sensed her quivering, as she awkwardly covered up her breasts, almost as if she just realized she was naked before him, and he said, “Oh not that. It’s about your companion.”

“Chewie?”

“Yes, your Wookiee friend. I’m afraid in the middle of the night he made quite a ruckus, and we had to restrain him.”

Leia thought back to Chewie, the way he acted before she went to visit Xizor to...

But she wasn’t just here to ... do that. What right did Chewbacca have to try and disrupt a potential benefit for the rebel alliance? They were both Luke’s friends! And they had all suffered so dearly at the hands of the empire. She would do anything to protect them all.

“We have him under control for now, but we have no idea what will happen in the future. I would like your assistance in calming him down. Then, we can resume our negotiations.”

“Alright ... alright, sure.” Xizor flashed a smile at her, like he did the first time they met. Leia’s heart skipped a beat but she wouldn’t let her true emotions show before him, not like this. Yet he knew the truth.

He went to his closet and took out the violet and gold robes he had been wearing when she first beheld him. As she was dressing, he couldn’t help but notice in his peripheral vision that she was staring at him a little bit. His skin had cooled down just a bit closer to it’s normal green skin tone. Xizor was anticipating something else now that had taken his mind off of sex, a rarity when he was alone with a woman. He had often kept his affairs secret from the men in the lives of his conquests. Whatever the Wookieee was to her, he would learn firsthand who is superior.

He took out a bodysuit too, designed specifically to accommodate the spinal ridges common to his species. He had been wearing it under his robes when she first arrived at his palace, and he liked it for how much it outlined his figure without showing much of anything. He put it on without saying a word or looking at her, knowing that she was admiring the sight of the tight fabric conforming to every inch of his muscular body.

Leia had tried to tone down her staring, giving him nervous glances now and then. She still found the Falleen prince a marvel to behold, no less now as she saw his clothes conform over his elegant and masculine frame, but at least she had gotten whatever that was out of her system last night. She would never do that with him again. But when she found the clothes she wore last night on the floor, she saw the toga he wore splayed across them.

Leia moved it to get to her clothes. Yet when she first touched it, the softness of the fine material, she was hit by that same strange heat again. A perverted side of her wanted to rub it all over her face, to sniff it intensely and find some excuse to ask him to have her again, in spite of him being the one to remind her of why she was here.

She pushed these thoughts aside. The previous night had been amazing physically, but she knew it was wrong. It had to happen, yes, but it would only happen once.

As she got dressed herself, first with the bodysuit, then with the shimmersilk garment, she turned her back to the Dark Prince, anything to try and stave off the urges she still didn’t understand. Xizor took the opportunity now to ogle her himself now that he put his robes over him, even though he had already fucked her righteously. The bodysuit clinging to every inch of her flawless nubile body was a lovely sight, and he regretted not peeping on her yesterday via the cameras he had placed in her room while she was changing for their meeting. Until he returned to get a look at that video for himself, he intended to savor these small moments.

Though he was amused that the only reason she was putting it on was to look decent before the Wookiee. Xizor had silently whispered something to Guri via a communicator built into the wrist of his robe. He was changing this princess slowly, she just didn’t know it yet. Soon he would give her good reason to wear what he wanted, whenever he saw fit.

Leia felt his eyes on her the whole time. Her head was being invaded by memories of last night, as he had not stopped exuding his pheromones. And then there was her own guilt still heavy on her mind.

You want more, don’t you?

That same voice that had plagued her since she first set eyes on Xizor. It had warned her, tried to tell her what was going to happen. She had denied it at every turn and then last night happened. Hearing it now, it was just annoying, mocking. Another thing she had to deal with.

She wouldn’t give that obnoxious doubt in her head the satisfaction of an answer. As long as she had just felt attraction to him now, it would be alright. So he surprised her when she felt his hands on her back. “Allow me,” he said as he zipped up the last remaining inches of the bodysuit.

She froze for an instant. Part of her expected him to try something more lecherous but he did not. She heard faint whispers of that voice in her head again. At least this time she was able to keep control of herself, and didn’t have to look at him. But true to character, Xizor himself was not so innocent. He held firmly onto her shoulder and as he zipped up the bodysuit, he dragged his nails across her skin. Leia remembered the same confusing sensations as when his skin touched hers when he gave her a cup of tea yesterday. A little girl’s wild delight at doing something crazy for the first time, and in between her shoulderblades, his nails touching her flesh made her giddy in a way that she didn’t know was possible. Leia didn’t understand it and no matter how much reason she tried to summon, it did nothing to quell the electric feeling running inside of her spine.

To her credit, at the very least she herself still realized how confusing this whole situation was.

The instant he let go, she quickly moved forward to the door which automatically opened. She was grateful now for being out of that room and hopefully she could focus on more important matters. The Dark Prince accompanied her, intending to lead her to where the Wookiee was being held, but he needn’t have bothered. The muffled sounds of Chewie’s roars could be heard throughout the hallway. Xizor was surprised that Howzmin hadn’t shown up on the scene with an entourage of guards just from all the noise, but he considered this twist a blessing in disguise. This way, the princess wouldn’t be distracted from the show he intended to put on.

“I’ll take care of him,” he said to her. He wanted to have the Wookiee taken away to see that the comrade he came in with had made her choice of friends, and it wasn’t him. Xizor was ready to go in when he felt her grab his arm.

“No, let me,” she said. She realized the Wookiee probably had an idea of what happened between her and the Dark Prince by now. She had to reason with Chewie, make him understand why she did what she did.

He gazed down at her. The look on her face was strong, he couldn’t quite parse the emotions. But he saw that her lips were red and swollen with arousal, the pupils in her eyes dilated, she looked so vulnerable as they locked eyes. Under the influence of his pheromones this close, Leia must have been giving it her all to remain herself.

In response to her proposal, Xizor leaned in and gave her a small peck on the corner of her mouth. He could feel Leia almost jumping in her skin at such contact with him again. He let his lips linger in that kiss on her cheek, something that would be innocent in an other situation. But anyone else knowing this man and his power would be all the wiser.

Leia did not pull back. Her guilty thoughts were instantly silenced and when he didn’t pull his face back, her whole body under her bodysuit wanted him all over again. No longer as naked as she was last night, she felt naked in that contact, under the bodysuit her nipples were puckering up and her pussy was getting so wet. The lust filled thoughts she had kept at bay suddenly returned to her, this close with his lips on the corner of her mouth and his chemical attractant still at work, she couldn’t fight them anymore. Closing her eyes, she turned her head to meet his in an unashamed fit of want. Brushing her lips directly on his in a hot moment that felt so right and lit up her heart, all of her guilt was burnt to ashes, the only thing that mattered to her now was that raw and passionate feeling she had denied. The loud sounds of the Wookiee raging in her ears were deafened in that instant.

She wanted so much more. Leia closed her eyes with her mouth open and her tongue out, unable to think of anything but him in that moment, leaned forward for more. To her dismay, the Falleen immediately pulled back before she could so much as taste his breath. Leia was still leaning forward, kissing openly but she quickly realized she was only tasting air. She looked up at him, simply seeing him smile at her, almost as if he was chiding her for such an amorous attempt at him.

Leia had never felt so disappointed and helpless before in her life. A part of her had been ready to become his again just like last night, right here in this hallway. And the more she resisted that part of her, felt she needed to resist it, Leia felt even more ready to simply give up the fight and beg him to take her.

“As you wish,” he said. She nervously licked her lips and looked down out of embarrassment and shame for wanting such a thing with him. From her viewpoint, it was just a gentleman’s kiss, and yet now she wanted more of such a thing with him. She still looked up at him though, as if to try and apologize to him, but he tilted his head at the doorway. She slowly nodded. Then they both heard the loudest bang yet, enough to jolt her back to reality.

Xizor was glad he only lightly touched Leia that time. If he took her more strongly, that slam would have broken their embrace prematurely, maybe enough to ruin the magic he was working on Leia. Instead, with the light tease drilling into her psyche and making her want far more, it’s more likely now she would see her friend as a legitimate problem.

Her mind was too clogged to do anything but fantasize about him when she went inside Chewie’s room. Inside, Guri had heard the conversation between her the two royals. So the moment the door had started to open, she snatched away the holo recording, which had only gotten to the halfway point of the nocturnal festivities between her master and the princess. The droid didn’t like Leia so she felt more than a little amusement what Xizor was planning.

When she looked at Chewie, the Wookiee calmed down. The look in his eyes was that of hurt and betrayal. Leia found it hard to both return his look as well as see him in such a powerless state. She knew Guri wasn’t someone to be trifled with, but she was surprised that she could detain him at all.

When Leia didn’t say anything, Guri said, “Shall I have him removed?”

“You didn’t hurt him did you?”

“Only as much as was necessary.” Curt and to the point, as always. She’d get nowhere with this woman still around.

“Leave us.” Guri looked at her for a moment, then did as she was told. The door shut behind her.

Immediately Chewie started up again. Leia was taken aback at first, but all the emotions she tried to bottle up earlier, the self-loathing she felt to the bone and the longing in her heart that she had tried to repress, came rising to the surface. She tried to find the words at first, but couldn’t find any of them in the way Chewie was acting up. Growing ever impatient, her royal and stately demeanor roared high and she uttered a single and loud, “Chewbacca!” He stopped thrashing but she could see that he was still furious.