Title: Kunquest of the Katte
Timeline: Prequel I guess
Author: the katte bookkatte@yahoo.com
Characters: Exar Kun, Nymkatte, various extras
Category: seduction
Status: 1/?
Disclaimer: I am using places and a Character and bits of a storyline
belonging to George Lucas (aka god of the sw universe) the creativity
and the katte race belong to me. I make no money for this story I
write for thine entertainment.
Summary: A katte is dining in an eating establishment and in walks
exar kun. Kattes are known for their erotic appetites and deadly
combat skills. (a description of a katte is found on the message
board. I will be happy to offer my file on the Katte race if asked)


KUNQUEST OF THE KATTE

Into the eating establishment near the spaceport,
entered a casually confident figure. It was Exar Kun.
/Even dark jedi and sith lords must eat/, thought the
katte who surveyed him with interest. Her dexterous
fingers curled a lock of her silver-tipped black hair
around them. A predatory smile played on her burgundy
lips. She could read his thoughts of distain for the
jedi gathered here. How amusing, she thought. Her blue
eyes streaked with palest pink danced at the thought
of the entertainment it would offer if these jedi knew
who this was.

Exar Kun could feal the stare of the woman raking his
body. A pretty enough chit, he supposed, but he was
not here for dallying. /What a shame/, a seductive
voice purred through his mind. In shock, Exar
attempted to slam up sheilds, and the voice laughed
and faded from his mind. Now it was Kun's eyes that
were raking through the crowds trying to figure out
who it had been. The only one who had noticed him was
the maitre de, who was even now shuffling towards him.
Except perhaps for that woman who even now watched him
being seated and his order taken. A new interest in
this pretty one sparked through him. He sent a seeking
thought shaft at her and found. . . Nothing! A void as
if she did not exist!

A smile crossed Nymkatte's face as she watched the
shock register on Exar Kun's face. Such a handsome
face, ruined only by those three scars. Lifting the
memory from his brain with ease, Nymkatte laughed at
the thought of the small resemblence the she-cat's
race had to her own. /It is good that I am in full
human form tonight I think./

Recovering from his shock, Exar studied this little
curiosity. Perhaps he would take the invitation now in
her eyes. Calling the maitre de over, Exar easily
arranged to have his meal delivered to her table. He
rose and joined the woman. He watched the fall of her
hair through her fingers. He watched as those same
fingers brought the crystal glass to her sensuous lips
and he watched as her slender throat moved with the
swallow. /How easily a neck like that could be
snapped/, he thought. /Not so easily as you might
think./ The voice in his mind again, it was louder,
stronger now.

Nymkatte was again amused by the thought process of
this human. Her fingers seemed to have a fasination
for him. She brought one to her lips and smiled as he
watched her rub it back and forth over the moisture
left by the wine. When she was sure she had his
complete attention, moving the finger even slower,
Nymkatte darted her tongue out to lightly lick the
finger before disappearing quickly back into her
mouth. Nymkatte almost laughed aloud as his body
jerked like a man on the rack.

/Damned this witch is good at her game!/ Exar's eyes
narrowed before his lips smiled. Perhaps his tongue,
which was considered as silver as the tips of her hair
by some, would be better used here to discover this
minx's game. "You seem to have accepted my unexpected
company with grace, allow me to thank you for
providing this lonely man with a soul to share his
meager fare with." His hand came up and almost touched
her cheek but did not. The warmth from it lingered,
however.

/Mrrrak! This devil is good at the game as well!/
Nymkatte almost purred her answer. "How could I refuse
the company of the dark lord of the sith? I shall say
it is an honor to make your aquaintence, Exar Kun."

This witch had somehow managed to surprize him one
too many times this evening. Showing her hand that she
knew too much of him for his safety here, Exar quickly
made up his mind about her. He would take her with him
and conquer all her secrets. This woman obviously knew
secrets of the force that he, Exar Kun, dark lord of
the sith, should know. He rose just as the waiter
arrived with their food. Exar threw him back with a
shove of dark power and, gripping her wrist in his
hand, he forced Nymkatte to rise. "We will leave.
Now!"

Nymkatte allowed the foolish man to pull her out the
door and into the street. Did he not know that she
could kill him in moments? She looked down at her
human form as she remembered. /Well in this form he
probably doesn't/, she thought, chagrinned. Still,
this WAS getting her alone with the man. A wide grin
formed on her face.

**************************

Exar slammed her onto the bed in the private room he
had rented for his stay here on this world. Nymkatte
rubbed her wrist where he had gripped it and looked at
him with a sour scowl. Exar laughed at the look on her
face. "Little witch, you throw a statement like that
out at me when i am not desiring of being known and
you expect me not to drag you out of there?"

Nymkatte smiled humorlessly. "Oh yes great lord and
master that you are you have reason to fear what
appears to be a mere human."

"You are no mere human, girl. Who are you?"

Nymkatte shrugged nonchalantly. "I am no one. I am
Nymkatte if you are asking my name. You are right
though. I am no mere human." Nymkatte seemed to melt
down into herself and then reformed into a huge
panther-like creature. She snarled ferociously at this
assinine barbarian who had dragged her through the
streets like some recaltrant servant and had mared her
flesh with a bruise.

/You will now know the wrath of a katte!/ The voice
burned through his head like a flaring light saber.
This creature before him was some kind of beast! Had
this been some sort of sith mind trick? No it could
not have been. This must be the trick then. He reached
out to grasp her skin somewhere to dispell the
illusion but instead was bitten by very real fangs! He
held his hand momentarily in surprized pain. Then the
katte pounced on him and held him down on the floor
with very heavy paws. A flash of fear shuddered
through him. The katte immediately shifted back into a
woman and he could feel all her soft curves rubbing
against him. /I can think of something better to do
with our time can't you?/

Nymkatte liked the feel of his well muscled body
against hers and she began to purr. Her hands slide
over his body and her mouth fastened on his. Her
tongue darted into his mouth and explored his dark
depths. Kun was at first too shocked at the total
transformation to respond but quickly got into the
spirit of things. He returned her kiss with his own
lustful urgency and gripped her midnight hair in his
fist. His other hand roughly slide down her body to
cup her buttocks. He pulled her hips closer as he
pushed his sudden erection against her lithe form.
Nymkatte could feel his manhood like a brand on her
belly. Suddenly he rolled them over so that he was on
top and in command once again. His mouth ravaged hers
as his hands quickly stripped her body of its covering
that had somehow stayed with her through her changes.

Their passionate embrace lasted only until Nymkatte
could slide her hand down to clasp his testicles in a
grip that hurt and quickly shrank his erection. "Your
growing interest has intrigued me but we will take
this on MY terms!" She ground out in a passion roughed
voice.

She forced him back to the bed where she proceeded to
thoroughly explore his now naked body with her tongue.
No where was sacred and Kun quickly learned a new
meaning to "stripped search". His breathing quickly
grew sharp and raspy. Nymkatte began interspercing
little nips that jolted through him like lightning
every time those sharp teeth sank into his flesh
instead of the warm wet and caressing tongue. When her
hand slipped off of the area that she had been keeping
in a light touch on, Exar immediately grabbed her and
threw her onto her back. Now it was Nymkatte's turn to
moan and squeal as Kan ran his masterful hands over
her body and his mouth sucked on her flesh in a way
that made her loose her thoughts. Exar then settled
himself between her legs and sucked her clit into his
mouth. His tongue rasped against the tender flesh and
into the secret folds therein.

Nymkatte reached for him to regain control of the
situation, but found her wrists bound by the rope that
had held his robes. She could feel his chuckle on her
inner flesh as she struggled against his
power-reinforced binding. Then as his attention
refocused on her nether parts, Nymkatte found herself
moaning in exquistie torment. It felt like hours that
she spent writhing under his sweet torture, for he
took his time now that he felt he had her in his
power. Long, lingering laps his tongue took of the
full length of her pleasured center. "Purr for me
pussy-katte" He breathed heavily into her ear as he
shifted positions.

Nymkatte whimpered as she felt his rod tease the
entrance to her. "Don't worry little one," Kun was the
one purring now, "You shall have what you desire."

His abrupt slamming into her body was at the same
time pleasurable and hurtful. Soon he had them both
working in a hard rythem. Nymkatte grabbed frantically
for control and soon Exar was snarling at her as her
vaginal muscles kept pushing him out.

"Now you will be the one purring for me, Exar Kun."

She lifted her hips lightly against him and he pushed
into her an inch at a time as she allowed him entry.
Nymkatte set the new pace at a slower more
excreciating rate. Soon she had him almost begging to
be allowed his release. Nymkatte finally could take no
more herself and let him let fly at her with a
heart-pounding rate that soon had them knocking on the
doors to heaven. Nymkatte let out a panther's scream
as Kun shouted his release into her. Exar collasped
onto her and Nymkatte could feel the force grip on the
binding relax. /Stupid man./

Nymkatte swiftly shifted into her full katte form and
raked his bare chest with her claws as she escaped out
from under him. She was out the door in a bound and
Exar Kun was left holding a sheet to his bleeding
chest. /Damned witch/, he thought for the thousanth
time that night. He looked at the claw marks marring
yet another part of his flesh and smiled grimly.
Somehow he thought he would look upon these if they
became scars a little differently than the others.
Exar Kun, dark lord of the sith, looked after the
katte.

/Just who had conquered who here?/

Kunquest, Next Chapter

In his private chambers, Exar Kun stalked the room,
his mind a whirlwind of activity. Who had that
delectable creature been? Ever since the encounter
with the female who had called herself a katte, Exar
Kun had been restless and determined to find her.
Unfortunately, no one had ever heard of the katte race
it seemed. At least no one who was willing to talk had
ever heard of them. Exar growled in his frustration,
and force-threw the entering massaii into the wall
without hearing his petition.

^^^^^

Nymkatte prowled her ship restlessly. Her tail lashed
out behind her semi-human form. Her concentration to
keep herself wholly human was gone. Her form was
constantly changing and slipping back into katte or
semi-katte form. Nothing had worked quite right since
she had left that sith fool, Exar Kun lying there
holding a sheet to his bleeding chest. Even though she
knew he could not have been hurt that badly by the
wound, Nymkatte still felt guilty over the bloodshed.
THAT was something totally uncharacteristic for a
katte.

“I will make a journey home. That will sooth me and
give me renewed sense of my true self,” she decided.

^^^^^^^

“What do you mean they don’t exist?” Exar Kun roared
at the stoic bounty hunter.

“The katte race does not exist,” the hunter repeated
himself. “Kattes are very deadly, very powerful, but
they do not exist.” He intoned each of the last words
separately. The hunter stared off over the sith lord’s
shoulder at nothing, ignoring Kun’s building rage at
him. His complete boredom was appallingly apparent to
the dark lord of the sith.

Exar brought his rage under control. The powers of
the dark side were nothing if you could not control
them. He studied this insolent character for a moment.
This bounty hunter knew something about that which he
sought and Kun WOULD find out what before he killed
this peasant. “What do you mean by that?” He asked in
a controlled tone.

The bounty hunter smiled cruelly. “I admire my lord’s
patience and fortitude.” The hunter walked over to the
wall apparently admiring the architecture of the
temple hall. “Do you know, my lord, that kattes
destroy anyone that travel to their planet?” The
hunter’s voice was almost casual.

Exar Kun moved to stand beside the man. “Really?” He
continued in the same casual vein.

“The katte race does not exist because they do not
allow anyone to place them in their history. Kattes,
however, do exist in our journals. Our assassins’
guild has standing orders that if confronted with a
katte to immediately leave and never return to that
assignment. Kattes have an overdeveloped sense of
vengeance. If one of their lieges dies by the hand of
one of ours, not only would they track down and
destroy the assassin but also every last member of our
clan.”

Kun mused on this quietly. His memory of the anger
shown by the katte at a mere mishandling verified this
tale. It was no wonder no one would admit to knowing
about this race. This made him wonder at the motives
of this hunter assassin. Why would he be telling a
sith lord of this if he knew that the kattes would be
seeking him to silence him for speaking?

“Why do you share this?”

The hunter smiled without humor. “Why my dear sith
lord, you pay well of course.”

Exar Kun’s eyes narrowed. “No pay is worth one’s very
life and the life of one’s clan.”

The smile never wavered. “No it is not. You are very
perceptive. The truth, my lord, is that the katte race
has already destroyed what was left of my clan for the
very reason I spoke of. If you seek the katte race
than you as well must be seeking their home and their
destruction. I endeavor to help those who seek my own
goal.”

Exar Kun, dark lord of the sith, smiled his own cruel
smile. His eyes pierced those of the hunter. For the
first time the hunter’s confidence wavered. He raised
his hand to his throat, as it seemed a steel band
began to choke him. The assassin’s feet lifted from
the floor. Screams emanated from the bounty hunter’s
throat as he felt his mind almost exploding as Exar
Kun whipped through it stripping him of his meager
knowledge.

Kun’s cruel voice echoed in the assassin’s ears in
his last moments. “You silly fool, I seek these kattes
for my own purpose. I would never be so stupid as you
seem to be and seek an eternal vengeance on my people.
I believe I will make of you a present for them. My
guess is that a tracker of these kattes is already on
its way here and perhaps they would appreciate their
work having been done for them.”

^^^^^^^

Nymkatte jumped and flipped effortlessly through the
trees, her lithe katte form stretching and precisely
exercising every motion. Her silver-tipped black coat
was a perfect blend into the ash colored trees and
their shadows. A motion in the ferns hanging down from
a tree to her left had Nymkatte instantly into a
defensive crouch. A deep chuckle made her smile in
welcome at the form emerging from the ferns.

Deathkatte was a very handsome specimen of male
kattes. His large solid midnight black form reached a
full 8 feet from nose to tail tip. His golden eyes
shone with a mischievous gleam as he pounced on
Nymkatte and knocked them both from the tree and into
the pool of water below them. Nymkatte gasped as she
surfaced, but she was still able to dunk that clown
when he surfaced himself.

"Hey! No fair!"

He tried to get the water out of his eyes to see her.
Nymkatte shifted into human form and encircled his
feline neck with her arms. Deathkatte growled and then
shifted himself so she was now clinging to the
muscular neck of a very nicely built and very naked
male. Nymkatte curled her human form into his and
purred as her thoughts found a new direction.
Deathkatte chuckled and lowered them both gently into
the water before turning to her. Interest sparked a
glow in his golden eyes that made Nymkatte twine her
arms around his neck and nibble on his lips.

"Its been a long time, Deathkatte. Are you still as
good as I remember?"

Deathkatte shook his long black hair out of his eyes
and grinned down at Nymkatte. "Darlin, I'm even
better."

He seized her lips then with a burning kiss that left
her moaning into his mouth. Deathkatte's hands curled
over her buttocks and pulled her hips flush against
his fully arroused member. Nymkatte's legs drifted
apart in the boyant water and she curled her body more
fully into his. Nymkatte hooked her legs around his
waist and Deathkatte rubbed himself against her slick
opening. His hot mouth left hers to explore her neck.
Deathkatte shifted her so that her breasts became easy
targets for his searching tongue. Nymkatte twisted and
moaned his his easy grip on her as he tormented her
nipples with his tongue, lapping, sucking, licking and
loving them with every bit of his considerable
inginuity.

When he figured she'd had enough of that, Deathkatte
lifted her up even higher and the cool breeze caressed
her nipples into hard nubs as his eager tongue sought
out her clit. Nymkatte thanked the powers that be for
Deathkatte's strong arms that held her up as he turned
her into a molten liquid fire without the strength to
hold herself up. Nymkatte's head fell back and her
hands clutched at his arms at the pure pleasure of his
undivided attention centered on the sweet soft flesh
buried in her curls. She climbed steadily upwards in
her passion and then her feral cry as she crashed from
those heights echoed throughout the forest.

Deathkatte's smile was smug as he slowly lowered her
to mold her against his body. "I do so love the
advantages these human bodies provide us," he purred.

"Mmm... I can think of one or two others as well,"
Nymkatte purred right back.

Deathkatte chuckled and took her lips again in another
kiss. Nymkatte allowed her hands to roam his body in a
blatent attempt to arrouse him past the point of
control. Deathkatte growled and thrust his hips into
hers. Nymkatte purred her approval and Deathkatte
reared back his head to look her in the eye.

"Will you at last allow me the pleasure of
impregnating you?" He asked serious for a moment.

Nymkatte looked paniced for a moment for she knew this
would eventually be her duty to carry his child but
not yet, please not yet. Deathkatte knew her answer
without her speaking it and sighed heavily before
taking her mouth in a punishing kiss. His movements
were almost savage as he positioned her and slammed
himself inside her. Their copulation was hard fast and
frantic. Deathkatte seemed to almost be chastening her
for not allowing him what the katte council had
already granted him, a child of her body.

Nymkatte knew her duty as one of the only females
alive that was capable of carry to term a child, but
not yet. Nymkatte had other things to do before she
gave up a century of her life to Deathkatte. There was
someone that needed her, or was it she who needed him?

************

Exar Kun paced his temple, his demeanor was troubled.
That witch had been a cat race and he should not be
this enthralled with her, but he was. His hand reached
up to rub the scars she had left him on his chest.
They were right over his heart. This preying on his
mind greatly disturbed him.

"She is only a female, and I have had her already,"
he tried to dismiss the thought of her. It did not
work and he could almost feel the smug satisfaction
she would have taken at this.

Exar Kun looked out to the stars above and shook his
fist at them. "Get out of my mind, damn you!"

*******

Nmykatte stood uncomfortably in front of Deathkatte.
Only another katte can make a katte feel so, so, so...
guilty and... dumb... and... well.... afraid of his
reaction.

Nymkatte had been forced to confess to Deathkatte
about what had happened with Exar Kun because she
asked to go with him on Deathkatte's journey to fetch
a certain assignment from Exar's planet. Deathkatte
was ticked. He was royally
don't-interupt-me-while-I-scream-at-you ticked. "But
Deathkatte darlin-"

"Don't you darlin me you little horny toad of a
katte! Don't you realize what you have done to him? I
can feel it simply by touching your mind!"

Nymkatte looked at Deathkatte, puzzled. "I don't
understand."

Deathkatte was back into his long, lean panther
shaped katte mode and was pacing back and forth. "Of
course not! You have not yet been assigned your first
leige. You have no clue as to what you did, do you?"

When Nymkatte merely continued to stare at him,
Deathkatte sighed in exasperation. "Nymkatte, love,
you were never assigned a leige because they wanted
you to be free of everything that entails if and when
you decided to bear me a child. When you took this
sithlord into your mercy and spared his life, you also
did something else. You bonded your will with his. You
in effect made him your leige and yet you are the one
still in command. You are controlling him like a
puppet even now as we speak. You have also probably
been feeling his will as your own and that is why you
wish to go to him right now."

Nymkatte stared at Deathkatte in shocked horror at
what she had done. This sithlord now held her at his
mercy and even though a katte when mind bonded to a
human is able to control that human completely, no
katte would ever allow her or him self to that to
another living being. At least not knowingly they
wouldn't. Now there was no question of Nymkatte
staying on the planet until she came into season for
Deathkatte. Nymkatte had to go submit herself to her
leige's will.

"Damn."

Deathkatte looked his destined future mate over with
a grim smile. "Exactically. Sith lords are not noted
for their mercy. Nymkatte, I hope he allows you to
live when he finds out what you have done."

*********

Exar Kun knew instantly when the ship landed on his
planet. He also knew that Nymkatte was on it. How he
knew when he could get no sense of her through the
force puzzled him. Exar sat in his temple and awaited
his answers.

********

Nymkatte had regained all of her confidence and self
assurance on the trip to Exar's little planet.
Deathkatte had watched her with his typical clownish
humor. No one who first met him in this mode would
ever think that this male was the deadliest and most
formidable katte alive. Nymkatte really liked him, but
her will was tied to Exar's right now. Nymkatte could
not belong to Deathkatte even in a liason of short
duration without Exar's permission. Strangely enough,
Nymkatte was not bothered too much by the thought of
being at Exar's beck and call. No, it was the fact
that she had been the one to take control of him that
bothered her.

When Nymkatte had reached out to Exar during her
little attack, she had inadvertantly taken control of
his will and bonded it with hers. Exar had not wanted
to mate with a cat like race. He held too many nasty
thoughts for that witch that had given his handsome
visage those scars. So, by making his will hers she
had in effect raped him, and his mind. Now she must
confess to him and pay the consequenses.

Kunquest, Control

Exar Kun was holding court in his temple with his
followers, when two large panthers appeared one on
each side of him. One was absolute black with piercing
gold eyes. It was huge, 7 or 8 feet long with the
tail. The other one was familiar a black with silver
tipped fur.

The massaii quickly concluded their business and left
the room. Exar was amused. These kattes could be
intimidating when they wanted to be.

When the room was empty at last, the two kattes
padded around to face him. He watched with disguised
surprise as they shifted form and became human. He
looked at the male katte and the female one and was
reminded of an ancient scroll picture of the "first"
humans. Both kattes were naked.

Nymkatte sauntered over and sat in Exar's lap,
purring. "Hello darling, did you miss me?"

Exar attempted to ignore the female form draping
herself over him and what it did to his body. He
studied the male trying to figure out why he was here
as well. When Nymkatte yanked on his hair, Exar
growled and looked down at her. She just smiled
serenely back up at him.

"No, I didn't," he growled at her.

"Liar."

The male katte's chuckle interrupted them. "Nymkatte,
please introduce us."

Nymkatte looked at the male katte and grinned. She
slide off Exar's lap and came over to lean against
him. Exar Kun gritted his teeth as he watched her
tiptoe her fingers up the male katte's chest and
talked to him in a low growling type of language.
Nymkatte leaned up and kissed the male full flush on
the lips and Exar about ripped the arms of his throne
as he dug his fingers into it. The male katte gave
Nymkatte an admonishing look. Nymkatte sighed and
turned to Exar.

"This is Deathkatte. He is here for the last of a
tribe of assassins that was rumored to have come
here." She said.

Exar consciously relaxed his grip on the armrests and
his jaw. "I had assumed one of you would be coming
here for him. I have preserved him for you." Exar
smiled cruelly. "In ice."

Exar gestured towards a curtained alcove and the
curtains moved aside to reveal a frozen block of ice
containing the assassin. Deathkatte found it amusing.
He found it hilarious when he realized the man was
still alive and breathing through a strategic crack in
the ice. One could see the terrorized flicking of the
man's eyes as he saw Deathkatte. Deathkatte smiled
maliciously and leaned closer to the man trapped in
ice. Deathkatte shifted enough to extend one claw and
run it down the ice lightly from about the man's
throat to his groin, mimicking gutting him.
Deathkatte's chuckles drowned out the screams muffled
by the ice.

Nymkatte watched Exar watching Deathkatte. Exar knew
the female's eyes were on him but refused to fall into
her little game. Nymkatte wandered back over to sit in
his lap. Exar's jaw clenched but other than that he
gave no sign of knowing she was there. Nymkatte
chuckled and twined her arms around his neck and
nibbled on his ear. Exar stared blindly at nothing and
wondered how long he could resist her. She blew
lightly across the ear she had just laved with her
tongue and his body betrayed him with a shudder.

"By the way," she whispered with her hot breath
caressing his ear, "Did I mention I now belong to you,
my liege?"

With that statement Exar gave it up and swooping her
into his arms, he carried her into his bedchambers.

**********

Exar mouth was hot and burning on Nymkatte's flesh as
he branded her with his lips. He kissed her
everywhere, driving her mad with lust. His mouth
locked on her most hidden part and she gasped with
pleasure as he sucked her into his mouth.

He sat up suddenly and nearly tore his clothing from
his body. Nymkatte's eyes devoured him and drove him
further into his frenzy with her heated look. Exar
grabbed her by the throat and kissed her hard. His
hands were rough and nearly painful as they traveled
the contours of her body. His excitement was
contagious and soon Nymkatte was as frenzied as he.

Nymkatte was positioned and Exar was thrusting into
her almost before Nymkatte knew what he was doing. It
was hard and it was fast. Nymkatte could barely draw a
breath as he pounded into her. She did find enough
breath however to scream out his name as she exploded
into a thousand fragments of pleasure. He spilled his
seed into her as her tunnel milked him for every last
drop. Nymkatte collapsed on the bed and drifted off
into sleep.

***********

Exar sat in a chair watching the katte in human form
sleep. Her beautiful body lay curled like a kitten.
Her lithe limbs were tangled in the satin sheets.
Every last inch of her was naked and her sweet bottom
seemed to beckon his hand to stroke it. A satisfied
smile played on her kiss roughened lips.

Exar was having a hard time controlling and forcing
himself to merely watch this gorgeous creature. All he
truly desired was to take her again and again until
they both collapsed in an exhausted heap. He could not
know that this was his desire and not hers though.
Until he did know, he would resist her. Their shared
mind was more obvious now that she was here in his
bed.

What had that little witch done to him?

********

It took Deathkatte several days to explain to Exar
Kun about Nymkatte's mistake in mind merging with him.
It also took that long for the ice to melt around the
assassin so Deathkatte could "play" with him. Exar
still didn't understand anything more than that
Nymkatte had decided to fuck him and had accidentally
merged his will with hers in a reversed liege swearing
of sorts. He should be her minion but the law of the
kattes forbade it so she now had to figure out a way
to disconnect them while pretending to be his liege.
At least that's what he understood of it.

Nymkatte was having a high time of trying to seduce
him without taking control of his will. Exar was
constantly inundated with images from her mind about
sex and where and how she wanted it. She never forced
him to accept though. When he resisted, she let him
go. He could always feel her smirk as she did.

*********

Deathkatte was amused by the pretty dance the two of
them did. Both of them tried to dominate the other
without letting on that's what they did. Nymkatte by
trying to seduce him and Exar by resisting to show her
he was the stronger.

Nymkatte would make him a good mate, Deathkatte
thought. She was the perfect adversary, strong,
stubborn, and sexier than anything this universe had
yet to show him. He could not wait to make her his,
but first he must let her work through this
infatuation with this human. Deathkatte wondered if
Nymkatte herself knew how far gone she was for this
egotistical sith lord.

*********

The night came when Exar decided to let Nymkatte have
him. He decided that it would be on HIS term though.
Exar summoned her to his room late at night with a
mental nudge out of her sleep. Nymkatte was grumbly
and not expecting the kiss she got as she entered into
his room.

While Nymkatte was still in shock, Exar strolled over
to his bed, dropped his robe to the floor, and laid
himself out like a smorgasbord for Nymkatte to sample.
His arms crossed behind his head and his legs spread a
little apart he was completely open to her view.

While relishing the sight of him, Nymkatte couldn't
help being suspicious. Why this? and why now? It
became clear to her as his hand beckoned her and his
dark voice said, "Come and pleasure me, minion." Her
eyes narrowed. This would be another power struggle,
but she was damned if she was going to let him do this
to her! She vowed to make him beg before she allowed
him release.

Exar Kun's eyes narrowed at Nymkatte as she smiled a
predatory grin before approaching him. Her hands
trailed his body as she walked forward to sit beside
his elbow. She shrugged out of the silk robe she had
borrowed from him to reveal a totally nude body.
Nymkatte's hand caressed the silken folds that had
pooled around her luscious hips. Exar's eyes followed
her movements and they both shared a thought of that
hand caressing his manhood with that same gentle
touch.

Nymkatte smiled. She started to reach down with her
hand, but instead took a quick swipe with her tongue.
Exar took a swift breath and struggled for control of
his body. Nymkatte smiled and she was so close to his
skin he could feel her smile. He felt her every
thought when she touched him as if they shared one
mind. He supposed in a way they did.

They kissed. It was a struggled to dominate and
neither one could overpower the other. They were both
left gasping for breath. Nymkatte straddled him and
undulated her body against him. He raised his own body
to rub hers and this time it was Nymkatte who gritted
her teeth in an attempt to regain control.

Nymkatte began kissing her way down his body, not
missing an inch. Exar retaliated by thrusting his
fingers into her wet woman's fur and stroking her
until Nymkatte could not concentrate on the kisses she
was giving. She rolled out of range of his touch. Exar
brought his fingers to his nose to inhale her musky
fragrance. Nymkatte watched with darkened eyes as he
licked and sucked every bit of her flavor from his
fingers.

Her next foray into his territory brought her a deep
kiss to her nether regions as she tried to suck a drop
of his milk from his rigid staff. This time she was
determined to resist his allure until she succeeded.
By the time the drop formed on her tongue as she
licked and suckled him, he had her writhing and
panting from his marauding of her sweetest flesh.

This time when she tried to yank away he pulled her
instead to his lips and kissed her. Nymkatte could
taste herself on his tongue and could not escape his
touch. In mere moments she wondered why she wanted to.
His masterful invasion of her body made her purr. He
was soon thrusting in a rhythm that made her pant and
shriek. Nymkatte knew he would be forcing her orgasm
too soon if she allowed this to continue.

Somehow Nymkatte found the fortitude and strength to
rip herself from that pleasurable embrace. She lay
panting beside him for a moment. It was a moment too
long for he was suddenly upon her. This time though,
he was gentle and slow. Each second was drawn out into
infinity. He laved her body with his tongue and she
shuddered at his careful and adoring touch.

His mouth encircled her nipple and seemed to suck her
soul into his body. She could feel the gentle tug all
the way to her center. Everything in the universe
seemed to draw to a halt as he worshipped her body
with his. She could help herself no longer and this
time when he joined his body with hers, she
surrendered to him completely. His slow and sure
thrusts soon had her dangling on the threshold of
bliss.

Exar could feel her every want and pleasure as if it
was his own. Every bit of her ecstasy echoed in his
mind and affected him in ways he didn't want to
examine. What had started as a domination attempt was
now a lowering of his defenses. With his pouring of
his seed into her in a simultaneous climax, he
surrendered his heart to her.

*********

Nymkatte was in Deathkatte's chambers. He was still
in full katte form and she was trying to help groom
him after his chase and capture of the assassin in the
jungle. Deathkatte nibbled on the blood coating his
claws while Nymkatte combed burrs, sticks, and leaves
out of his thick fur. Deathkatte listened as Nymkatte
rambled on and on nervously about anything and
everything but Exar Kun.

After the fiftieth time she yanked on his fur as she
brushed him, Deathkatte shifted form to his own
handsome human visage. He grasped her trembling hands
with his. He waited until she looked him in the eye.
"You love him don't you?"

Nymkatte struggled briefly with herself, but gave it
up. "Yes."

Deathkatte sighed and pulled her to him in a close
embrace. They did not notice the approaching dark
presence outside the door. Deathkatte caressed her
hair and sighed again. "My wife, this man is a human
and you can not live here much longer." The dark form
stiffened and grew absolutely still.

Nymkatte touched Deathkatte's face. "My heart is
here. I will give you your children Deathkatte, but I
must live out this service. I can not abandon him."

"Nym-"

Exar's rage helped him throw the door open with a
force blast. His angered gaze peirced Nymkatte to the
core. His next words hurt far worse. "Tramp. Whore.
You, whom I surrendered to, do not love me. You love
this thing. You will leave my presence and my mind and
my planet. I want nothing of you."

Deathkatte rose and exited the room. Nymkatte tried
to approach Exar. He nearly hit her. His rage was a
black nearly visible thing. "Leave me!" He roared.
Nymkatte swallowed and took her life in her hands and
touched his head with her hand and mumbled some words.
Exar stilled and looked at her blankly. Nymkatte ran
after Deathkatte and if kattes could cry she would be
weeping more tears than could fill a river.

**********

Deathkatte touched Nymkatte's shoulder waking her.
She was sleeping more often now that she was heavy
with his children. Deathkatte smiled at her growing
belly and placed his hand over the twins growing
inside her. Nymkatte stretched and smiled at him. Her
smile faded as she recognized the stars around them.

"We're here," Deathkatte said gently.

Nymkatte stretched her hand out to touch the
transparent material shielding them from the void of
space. Exar was out there. His planet circled one of
those stars. She ached to reach out to him.

Deathkatte took her hand in his. His beautiful eyes
looked at her. She tried to smile at him, but his eyes
were the wrong color. "Can't I-"

"No." Deathkatte shook his head. "If you reach out to
him, the mind block you set up will dissolve, and
before you ask we cannot go any closer without risking
detection. We can not risk these two." He patted her
where the two precious lives grew inside.

Nymkatte looked back out the window. Exar was out
there and she wished with all her heart she was with
him, but...

They were turning around and getting ready to leave
when an explosion in space rocked the ship. Nymkatte
screamed. "EXAR!!!!!!!!!!!" Exar was gone. His planet
and his system were now empty of his dark presence.
Deathkatte took them home as she lay in her bed curled
in a ball wishing for a final time things had gone
differently with her and Exar.