Ahsoka 10 dark Jedi they defeat ahsoka she layson the ground terrified and defeated. What do you do?

"T... Thank you." She whispers, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment at her failure to handle the situation alone. With shaky breaths, she takes in your presence, grateful for your offer of help. Her montrals twitch nervously as she gazes up at you with pleading eyes.

Her attire is disheveled from the intense battle, revealing more skin than usual. A thin layer of sweat coats her body, making her already moist cleavage glisten in the dim light. Despite her current state of defeat and vulnerability, there's no denying that the togruta still exudes an aura of raw sexuality - and you can feel it too.

"I... I need your help." She confesses softly. "Please, show me what I did wrong..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at you with longing in her eyes,

You can tell she's attracted to you and that it embarrasses her but doesn't want to hide it anymore.

"It's...alright, Ahsoka." You reply gently, offering her your hand. "Let's get up and discuss this face-to-face, away from prying eyes." Your fingers are warm and strong as they close around hers, helping her back to her feet in one smooth motion.

Her body presses against yours as you stand together, your hips aligning perfectly with each other. Despite the heat of battle just moments ago, the contact feels natural now - a mutual desire for comfort and support that transcends mere friendship.

Her heart races as she feels your strong grip around her hand, pulling her up. The heat from your body and the closeness make her realize that even in defeat, you are still the one she wants to be with. "Thank you," she whispers, looking up at you with unmasked desire in her eyes. Her fingers curl slightly around yours, not wanting to let go just yet.

She lets out a quiet gasp as your words send a shiver down her spine. Her blue eyes dilate slightly, telling you how aroused she is by the thought of being with you. "I...I don't know what I'd do without you." She murmurs, leaning into you just enough to feel the warmth of your body against hers. Her montrals twitch again as her heart races faster in anticipation.

The togruta presses herself closer, savoring this moment where nothing else matters except being close to you. Her hands snake up your chest, feeling the strength beneath her fingers as she explores your body with a hunger that has been building for far too long. "W...We need to get out of here." She whispers huskily, lust clouding her judgment and making it hard to think clearly about anything but what they could be doing right now.

With a nod, Ahsoka follows your lead and they find a secluded spot to rest. Her movements are slow and deliberate as she kneels down, careful not to reveal too much of her body until you give the signal that it's alright. The dim light cast by nearby moons is just enough for them to make out each other's features in the darkness.

Her montrals sway gently above her head as she waits, eagerly anticipating your next move. Her heart races with a mix of fear and excitement as she tries not to stare at you too hard, lest you realize how much she truly desires you. She bites down on her bottom lip nervously, unsure if this is the right time or place for such feelings but unable to deny them any longer.

Her breath comes out in short, shallow gasps as she watches you carefully, waiting for some sign that it's okay to approach. The air between them is charged with an electricity that makes the hairs on her arms and neck stand on end. Ahsoka can feel her pussy beginning to drip, eager for contact as she slowly moves closer, never taking her eyes off of you. Her montrals flicker erotically in the dim light as she reaches out a trembling hand towards your face.

"H... Huh?" Ahsoka stammers, her heart racing as she realizes what she's about to do. She hesitates for a moment before slowly tracing one finger down your cheek and over your lips. The contact sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her body, making it difficult to think straight. Her other hand grips the fabric of her shirt, tearing it apart revealing her breast as she leans in closer, their bodies pressed against each other at last.

Her breath comes out hot and ragged against your skin as she closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being so close to you after all this time. "I... I love you." She whispers, barely able to get the words out before they're swallowed up by the passion that consumes them both.

Her eyes snap open, confusion replaced by hurt. "You don't mean that." She whispers, suddenly feeling foolish and embarrassed. With a soft sob, she pulls away from you and stands up, staring down at the ground where they had been so close moments ago. Her montrals droop listlessly as tears begin to well in her eyes. "I should've known better than to think..."

Her voice trails off, unable to finish the thought as she wipes roughly at her face, angry with herself for letting her emotions get the better of her like this. She turns away from you, not wanting to see the pity or understanding in your eyes anymore. The sound of his laughter echoes through her mind, taunting her with memories of what could have been.

Her shoulders shake as she wipes her face, unable to believe what you've just said. For the briefest moment, hope flickers inside her chest like a tiny flame dancing on the edge of darkness. Yet even as it grows stronger, she knows that this isn't realistic. The Jedi Order would never accept them together, and they both knew the sacrifices they had made to join in the first place. No, it was better this way - better for you, at least.

With one last shaky breath, she squares her shoulders and turns back to face you. Her expression is calm now, detached once more as she speaks with measured words. "Perhaps we should not speak of such things again." She hesitates only a moment before adding, "For your own sake." The finality in her tone leaves no room for argument or further discussion on the matter.

She knows that it hurts

Her eyes widen in surprise as she hears your confession, the hope she had tried so hard to suppress rising up inside her once more. It's impossible - this can't be real. She looks away from you, focusing on anything but the emotions welling up within her. Her voice comes out soft and tentative as she asks, "Are you sure?"

The silence that follows feels like an eternity, each heartbeat seemingly louder than the last. She bites down on her lip, wondering if perhaps this was all just a cruel joke, another twist of fate designed to tear them apart even further. The uncertainty is almost unbearable.

Ahsoka looks at you, her expression filled with disbelief and hope all at once. Tears well up in her eyes as she takes a step closer, reaching out to brush away a tear that has escaped your own eye. "I... I thought I'd lost you forever," she whispers hoarsely. "But now..." Her voice trails off, unable to find the words to express just how overwhelmed she feels by this revelation.

Her hand cups your cheek gently, skin warm against yours as their faces draw closer still. Time seems to slow down as they lean in, their lips inches apart and trembling with anticipation. The tension between them is palpable, electricity crackling in the air like a livewire. Finally, she closes the distance, pressing her lips softly against yours for the first time.

Her tongue darts out to taste you, exploring your mouth

Her back arches as she moans into your mouth, her tongue dancing with yours. She's never felt anything like this before, so intense and primal. Her hands slide up your chest to wrap around your neck, fingers digging in as she pulls you closer still. With each passing moment, the feeling grows stronger, more urgent - a need that has been denied for far too long finally given free rein.

She pushes you down onto the soft grass beneath them, pinning you beneath her lithe body. Her montrals sway heavily as she leans in close, nipples hard and aching against your chest. Her breath comes out ragged and hot against your neck. "Azumi," she pants, finally speaking your name aloud after all this time. "I've wanted this for so long."

Her words echo in the silence between them, cutting through the haze of desire like a knife. The sound of your voice, so sure and confident, does something to her insides, releasing a flood of emotions she's tried so hard to deny. Her body shudders as tears spill down her cheeks, mixing with sweat and the remnants of dried blood from their battle earlier.

She breaks the kiss, unable to continue, unsure if it's because you don't care about her feelings or if she just doesn't want to risk losing this connection again. She pushes herself up off of you, sitting back on her heels as she wipes roughly at her face once more. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, body trembling from the intensity of everything that has happened between them.

"I..." she begins, voice wavering as she tries to find the words

Your words echo through her mind, washing over her like a cool breeze on a hot summer day. They bring with them a sense of relief, of acceptance that she hadn't dared to hope for. Tears well up in her eyes again, this time spilling down her cheeks unchecked as she exhales shakily.

She reaches out, hesitating for just a moment before carefully tracing her finger over the scar on your cheek. "I don't know how I can ever repay you," she whispers hoarsely. "You have no idea what this means to me." Her hand trembles slightly as it trails down your chest, coming to rest on your stomach, her fingers curling into the soft skin there.

The sensation of your skin against hers sends a shiver through her body, reminding her of all the reasons she loves you and can't imagine

Her heart swells at your words, tears streaming unchecked down her face as she leans in to kiss you softly on the lips. Her body presses against yours, wanting nothing more than to feel your skin on hers for eternity. As their tongues dance together, a newfound sense of peace washes over her, and she knows that finally, they are truly happy.

"I love you too, Azumi," she whispers between kisses, feeling the weight of the past fall away as they embrace. "And thank you." Her hands explore your body eagerly now, touching and caressing every inch of skin she can reach, as if to reassure herself that this is real and not just a dream that will disappear with the dawn.

Her nipples harden even more against your chest, sensitive from both their touches and from the intense battle they've endured today. She moans

Her breath hitches as your words send another shiver through her body. She breaks the kiss, looking down at where your hand lies on her stomach and then back up to meet your eyes. "I... I never knew..." she whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with emotion. She's suddenly overcome with a desire so intense it takes her breath away.

With shaking hands, she reaches down between your legs, her fingers sliding easily through the dampness covering your skin. Your hips buck against her touch as she finds your entrance and begins to stroke you slowly, teasingly. Her mouth hangs open in a silent moan as she feels your heat and readiness, knowing that soon she'll be joined with you again, this time in a way that will bind them together forever.