The fast transport moves gracefully through the deep darkness of space.
Stars rush past and planets loom up out of nowhere and for a moment
glittering lights on the surface indicates life exists on it. I care not for
the lights. I have no desire to join them. I long for the darkness, relish
it and embrace it. I hide from the harsh light of day and live only at
night. The eternal darkness of space gives me life.

I stretch my body languidly and lick my lips, still warm from feasting on
the body of my last victim. Such a pathetic creature it was. How her eyes
widened and her lips trembled as she saw me approach her in the darkness of
her tiny cabin. She was a slight, young woman with lanky hair and a flat
chest, obviously someone’s lowly servant, for she walked with the demure
paces befitting her rank.

Earlier this evening I noticed her coming down a dimly lit corridor of the
ship and I followed her to her cabin. I became one with the shadows and I
smelled her scent as she passed me, fresh and alive and I hungered to feed
on her. The course fabric of her dress brushed against my arm but she did
not see me. No one sees me if I do not wish them to.

Before she could close the door to her cabin I was behind her, entering the
cramped quarters with the single, narrow cot in it. Only a small nightlight
on the ceiling was burning, making the room pleasantly dark. She turned
around in shock and looked at me, backing away as she saw my yellow eyes.

“Who are you? What do you want?”

My voice purred softly. “I want you, my dear.”

How pathetically she tried to move away from me. Of course there was nowhere
to go and I watched her eyes grow dark and her mouth slack with fear as I
parted my lips, showing my razor-sharp teeth.
Her trembling hand went to her throat and her mouth opened, but before she
could make a sound, I moved my hand and locked my eyes with hers.
Immediately her eyes became blank and her hand fell to her side powerlessly.
She stood motionlessly as I moved closer to her, my hands tearing at the
high neckline of her dress.

One swift move tore her dress open all the way down to her waist, exposing
her pitifully small breasts. I smiled as I caressed both her nipples and
heard her moan. Then I let my teeth sink into her neck, puncturing her skin
and the veins underneath it. Her blood tasted warm and sweet as I drank it
from her body. I was still caressing her quivering skin when she gasped
loudly and I felt her heart cease to pump the blood through her veins.

I do not care for the blood of the dead so I let her fall to the floor in a
crumpled heap. My long teeth had already retracted into my jaws again, but I
felt unfulfilled. I thought about searching for a more worthy prey as I
turned and without granting the woman I just killed another look, left her
cabin.

Feeding on the servant-girl has left me feeling strong and beautiful for now
and I caress my voluptuous body dressed in a soft, black velvet gown. My
breasts are firm and full, my hips wide and my belly round and fertile. I
shall once again seek the right one to put his life inside me, for I long to
feel a man’s seed grow and move in my womb. It has been many hundreds of
years since I desired to give birth and the son I gave life to is now a
powerful king. Like me, he too is immortal and will eternally be strong with
the Force of the dark side. He sired many strong and proud children by many
women, thus making his bloodline secure.

All those years I searched for a man worthy to give me his seed, but
although I have had many men, they were all unsuitable and fell prey to my
feeding frenzy after a short moment of ecstasy. My mouth curls down as I
remember their pitiful attempts to satisfy my sexual desires. They failed of
course and paid the price for their failure.

But now I feel this stirring inside me again. I wish to find my true mate
again after being apart from him so many ages. He is always the same one,
different in appearance, yet I always recognise him the moment I see him and
I give myself to him willingly. He is near, I can sense him. My skin tingles
as if electricity runs through my veins. My nipples are hard and my
womanhood moist as I shake my long black hair sensuously. Yes, drinking
blood this evening has made my senses even more alert. I can hear him
calling me, I can see him waiting for me.

Restlessly I pace my cabin with its large transparisteel window. For a
moment the endless depth of the universe fills me with a sense of awe as I
watch the millions of stars in the velvet blackness. The universe is like
me, eternal, timeless, with no beginning and no end.

“Come to me!”

I gasp and raise my brows. I distinctly heard a soft, dark voice speaking to
me.

“Come to me now!”

“Where are you?” I reach out to the dark side and its tendrils curl through
the ship, searching each cabin and passenger hall. It touches an even darker
presence on board the ship. A presence so strong with the dark side that my
mind cannot break the barriers that surround him.

Annoyed at his resistance I leave my cabin and walk down the corridors of
the ship, searching for the dark one who speaks to me. He does not allow
himself to be found by me quickly and it takes a long time before I finally
stop before the door to a cabin in the most luxurious part of the ship. The
door opens at once and I enter a large cabin.

Only a small light by the bedside is burning and in the semi-darkness my
sensitive eyes discern a tall, figure lying on the bed, resting on his
elbow. He is dressed completely in black and he is the most beautiful man I
have ever seen. His skin is black and covered with what I assume to be red
tattoos. His head is crowned with short, blunt horns and his gleaming eyes
are as golden as mine.

“Enter, my Lady,” his breathy voice purrs and a small move from his hand
closes and locks the door behind me.

With a panther-like move he rises from the bed to stand before me, his eyes
burning into mine. I feel the heat from his body radiate through my gown,
touching my skin as though I were naked. My body is immediately aroused, my
breath coming quickly from between my lips, my heart racing.

It is he! I sense his familiar darkness as I have sensed it through all the
ages. The dark vault that is his heart where I lived always and forever.

“You are mine, my Lady, you always have been, now you shall be my consort
again, as you are destined to be.”

“Who do you think you are that you dare claim me?” I ask haughtily. Does he
think I give in to him without a fight?

“I am Darth Maul, Dark Lord of the Sith,” is his quiet answer.

“Darth Maul, do you think you are worthy to be my consort? Be wary, I have
destroyed many who claimed that right.”

“Oh, I know you have and not only men, for I saw you take the blood and the
life of a woman earlier. And may I add you looked erotic while doing so.”

Now he has me surprised. “You saw me?”

“Of course, I followed you since the moment you boarded this ship and I
watched every move you made.” Lord Maul’s smile was infuriating in its
superiority.

I know he mocks me because I did not for a moment sense his presence and yet
he knows all about me.

“Yes, I know all about you. It is my right as your Lord and Master,” he
replies and his arrogance has me fuming with rage.

“How dare you invade my thoughts, I shall destroy you like all the others,
but I shall take your life slowly and painfully. It will take many days for
you to die and I shall find pleasure in killing you!” I hiss.

His hands suddenly grip my shoulders and his mouth is only an inch away from
mine. “Oh, but I enjoy pain and I suffered more of it than you can ever
imagine. You will not kill me, my Lady, you shall be my mate and the mother
of my daughter. And you shall enjoy my body greatly, I can assure you.”

I gaze into his burning eyes and with a lightning move I put my hand at the
nape of his neck and pull his mouth roughly on mine. I bite his lips and
force his mouth open to let my tongue dance around his. My body is on fire,
urging me on as I raise my leg over his thigh. He groans and forces himself
between my legs. I can feel his erection through the thin fabric of his
baggy pants as I move my hips against him.

My hand reaches down to fondle him and I caress his manhood. My tongue is
still playing with his and I give him a small bite. Little drops of his
blood spill into my mouth and I growl at the back of my throat as I feel my
teeth grow. He groans again and then pushes me back against the wall.

“No, my Lady, you will not take my blood yet. You will have to wait for it,
beg me for it!” he pants.

“Beg?” I shout at him, my rage surging through me, “no one can make me beg,
I take what I want!”

“So do I and I shall be your Master. Beg me!”

“Never!” I growl at him.

A surprised cry follows as he tears my dress from my body and I stand before
him naked. My nails claw at him, but he merely smiles as his hand directs
the Force to hold me immobile. Expert fingers fondle my breasts and flick
the hard nipples. I stand before him, naked and trembling with rage but I
sense his essence surround me. It embraces me and makes me his, as I already
realised from the moment I set eyes on him, I have been through all the ages
and will be until the end of time.

I let my head fall back as I feel his fingers caress my womanhood, spreading
the moisture over it. He licks his slick fingers and presses his body close
to me.

“Now I ask again, my Lady, beg me!” he breathes into my ear, biting my
earlobe.

“Yesss… I beg you, please… I beg you to let me have your blood…” I can only
speak between gasps and my breasts quiver with the violence of my emotions.

“Good! You may take my blood, I give it willingly, but my Lady, for payment
I take your soul and make it mine and you shall belong to no other. You
shall serve me and bear my children and your reward shall be that you become
part of me, never to be separated again, you shall rule the galaxy at my
side as my beloved consort.”

His hands do not stop wandering over my body, he explores and kneads every
inch of it.

“Do you wish it?” Maul asks.

“Yes! I wish it! Make me yours again!” I am happy to obey him and I know
when I drink his blood I will be fulfilled forever.

Lord Maul releases me at once and I am free to touch his beautiful body. I
put my hands on his chest, caressing and biting his hard male nipples before
I go down to his hips and slowly push his pants down.

“You are eager, my Lady,” he grins and his golden eyes burn through me.

“You are mine and I want you now!” I say hoarsely, closing my hand around
his hardness.

He moves his hips into my hand and I feel his soft skin move under my
fingers, the blood pumping through the veins. My mouth holds his captive in
a hungry kiss as he begins moving me towards the bed. I fall back on it,
pulling him with me and I cannot stop a loud groan when I feel him press his
manhood between my swollen lips. How I want him! More than anything in the
universe I want him!

His hands fondle my breasts, pulling the nipples and shaking them
sensuously. He suckles and the sweet noises he makes cause me to moan
louder. I feel him push his manhood into my yearning body and push my hips
up to meet him. His thrusts are hard and deep, making my breasts dance.

He fills me completely, at times just letting the head of his manhood tease
me, then again thrusting deep. He rests his body on top of me and places his
hands beside my head. Beautiful eyes burn into mine and I drown in their
depths. As he groans I take each breath as if leaves his parted lips and
make it mine. I feel him thrust faster and harder and I have to cry out with
the violence of my release when it comes. Deep inside of me I feel his seed
burn me and I know it makes me his forever.

Only for a moment Maul rests before he rolls over on his back without
leaving my body and nods. I immediately straddle his body and move my hips
over him. His eyes are clouded and his lips parted as I give him more
pleasure. I contract my muscles inside and embrace his manhood to milk him
slowly and sensuously.

He is aroused, his fists clench the sheets and he arches his back. I know
the time has come, my teeth are bared and I lean over him, the sharp points
of my teeth tracing a red tattoo on his chest. The smooth skin breaks and a
long red mark shows where I kissed. I reach his left nipple and kiss it,
feeling a strong, rapid pulse beneath it. Then I finally allow myself the
pleasure of tasting him. My teeth sink deeply into the skin over his nipple
and he groans, gripping the sheets even tighter as I suckle from him.

Maul’s blood has a metallic taste, yet its taste to me is sweeter than
kava’la from Endor. As I taste his blood, I feel his violent release inside
me, filling my burning womanhood again. Now my lust is complete, it will be
a frenzy of drinking his blood now.

I kiss my way to his neck, my mouth making a bloody trail over his chest. He
holds his head so that I have easier access to his neck with the desirable
veins. I hear his groaning breath come close to my ear as once again my
teeth sink into his flesh. I know that when I take his blood it weakens him,
but he possesses such strength that it will not take him long to recover.

As I drink long and deep from his neck I feel him ejaculate again and again,
his body shaking violently beneath me. His hearts pounds against my hand as
I taste him. His blood burns my mouth and my throat and I feel it course
through me like a stream of molten lava. I feel his darkness, it permeates
every fibre of me, it draws my heart and soul from my body and he takes it
into his keeping forever. I hear his voice in my head, strong and clear.

“Now you are mine! A destroyer of worlds as I am! You are as dark as I am,
my true mate, my one and only, my beloved, my Lady!”

My body shakes uncontrollably as he makes me his completely. There is no
more light, only darkness, the ship no longer exists around us, we are
drifting amongst the stars, while I drink his blood and he ejaculates inside
me without ceasing. We are weightless and careless, nothing is important,
there is only the two of us, now of one body and mind, inseparable. We are a
never ending circle, no beginning, and no end.

I cry out as I release once more and when I sense he is weakening from loss
of blood, I let him go. My teeth retracted, my body satiated. I collapse on
top of him and feel him leave my body. His breathing is ragged but he smiles
at me.

“My Lady, we are joined again in a sacred bond.”

I see how his eyelids droop and I shift my head to kiss them closed. “Sleep
now, my beloved. Soon you will feel strong again. As strong as I feel with
your essence inside me. And I have conceived. Your life grows inside me and
you shall take her from my womb and bless her, Sleep now my Lord and my
life.”

Before Lord Maul drifts off into a deep, exhausted sleep he smiles and once
more I kiss his beautiful mouth before I in turn sleep.

End