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The next morning Ahsoka gets up early, and the first thing she does is get into the shower and relax under the warm water. She uses special washing liquids for her montrals and leku, and uses normal body wash to wash her body. When she’s done she turns the water off, wraps her body in a towel, and looks in the mirror, where the hickies on her neck show clearly.
The new one from last night courtesy of Maul was larger then the other two, she can see the teeth marks that she can still feel when her fingers brush over it. She touches the one from Gida, just remembering made her blush and aroused, yet when she does the same with Maul’s, her arousal increases, and images come to her head.
No Ahsoka, don’t go down there.
Letting out a deep sigh, she dries her body and dresses in a clean set of clothes, courtesy of Maul, who had given her to a tailor for measurements and preference on what clothes she wanted. Of course he added his own input, mainly for the colours, which is why most of her wardrobe is black and red.
Because this is an assignment from Maul, and the people delivering the shipment are expecting someone of high authority, Ahsoka chooses to wear the special piece of clothing he gave her.
It’s all black, the top flows out just above her knees, collar up to hide the hickies and exposing one full shoulder and arm, gold lines on the chest and waist area. Her legs covered in tight material, her boots metal and a comfortable fit. Fingerless gloves on the covered arm and a full glove on the other, bands on her biceps. To top it all off, the black and gold headdress.
All in all, she looked more then some employee - and she was much more .
The deal was to be done in one of the main offices, the ones with cameras to watch everything when a certain someone wasn’t in the room, only she and Maul knew of them, the others weren’t necessary to know - plus, it would get people’s real actions for whatever goes on.
The metal of her boots echo as she walks to the designated room, everyone stares as she walks past with her special clothing on and straight posture, her face a lack of emotion - she was doing business and had no time to look like she was doing anything else.
She walks into the room like she owns the place, there’s a small group of three men and two women, dressed in smuggler gear, it’s not really a surprise.
“Ladies, Gentleman. I’m here to oversee the shipment.”
They’re taken back.
“I was told that Dryden Vos would oversee it.” One of the men says, he’s tall and pale with black hair and blue eyes with strong muscles. Jeffzac Salrid was his name, and he was the leader, it makes sense at how he so boldly spoke out with a gruff tone.
“Dryden is unavailable at the moment, so I will be taking over.” Her tone leaves no room for arguments. The large and thick black box sits at the table in the middle of the room, she trails her fingers over it as she asks. “This is the coaxium I presume?”
“Yes” One of the women said, dark skin and hair, her eyes a matching colour. She's definitely a looker. “We followed all the precautions to keep it safe.”
Ahsoka can tell just by the container, it hasn’t blown up yet, so if it really was coaxium, they were doing a good job so far.
She hums and opened it up, there are large and thick vials of glowing blue, and the energy around is buzzing.
She pulls out one, and the gasps are quite amusing.
“Hey! Do you wanna blow up the damn ship!” The other female, pale, blonde and blue eyes yelled, obviously scared.
“No careful sweetie, that thing goes loses it’s temperature, it will kill everyone here.” One of the males that seem to be a twin of the darker women says, talking to her like she’s a child.
“I know all about coaxium very well,” Ahsoka tells them. “But if I want to know that these are the real thing, then I should see them turn red very quickly.”
They tense but Ahsoka is cool and calm as she watches, she waits and after a few more minutes before putting it back into the container, and the smugglers let out a sigh of relief.
“Phew, any longer and we would have been fried!”
“We would have.” Ahsoka loses her smile and crosses her arms over her chest. “Where’s the real shipment.”
They’re caught off guard, eyes wide, mouths agape and body’s frozen.
“Excuse me -”
“Look,” She breaks them off with a bored tone. “There's no point in lying any further, this coaxium is fake and I would like the real shipment, now.”
She glares at them, but the leader speaks up his arrogance once again. “And what’s a little girl like you gonna do to us?”
Ahsoka smiles with cruelty. “I can break any bone in your body with just a simple move, I can take control of your body and end your lie however I please, I can break into your mind and get the information myself. I rather not do any of those things, but if you still refuse to tell me where the real shipment is, then I will have to use them.”
Jeffzac finally realises that he cannot win this, and neither can the others. They back down, the weapons drawn now at their sides, they look at each other and Ahsoka can feel their fear.
It’s no secret of what Maul does to people who fail him, sometimes it’s done privately and others done in public to really show those who messed with him. She’s always gotten out the room as fast as possible, it’s too horrible to see, and she didn’t care when Maul mocked her for it, but he never brought it up again the next time she left the room, and the next, and the next.
These people in front of her, they were so close to meeting their fate like the others by Maul’s hands.
“We sold it.” The pale woman confesses. “They gave us a higher price -”
“Who’s they?”
“A pirate gang led by Hondo Onaka.”
It took all of her self worth not to sigh.
Of course it would be Hondo, the man who tried to steal kyber crystals from younglings. It doesn’t surprise Ahsoka that he would try and get the coaxium and succeed, but hearing his name after all these years made her want to smile and groan at the same time.
“You decided to give it to pirates then Crimson Dawn? I’ve met stupid people in my life but this is taking the cake.” A hip cocked, she places her hand on it. “What the hell went through your head with this? Didn’t you think about what would happen if you got noticed by someone other then me? Like Dryden?”
“We thought that if we promised to find the real shipment and do another payment that he would let us go.” The dark skinned man says, his voice sounds unconvinced.
Force, I really am dealing with idiots.
“Are you going to kill us?” The dark skinned woman asks, she might be confident on the outside, but inside her fear was beyond.
It was tempting. “It’s not my place, I have to report this to the higher up’s, and they’ll decide what to do with you.”
If she was Maul she would have enjoyed the look of fear on their faces.
“I will tell them everything that has happened and your...solution to fix this.” She walks past and brushes against Jeffzac’s shoulder. “I just wished you made better choices, as it would have affected your outcome.”
Their cries are deaf on her montrals as the door hisses shut behind her, a part of her felt sorry for them, another part wasn’t affected if they would die. She may hold some Jedi ways, but three years in a long time while on the run, and she’s starting to lose some.
She’ll get to that later, right now she had somewhere else to be.
Entering another room, larger but much more filled with all sorts, sat a blue Nautolan at a large desk, smaller ones at the sides of the room, each with monitors and with all kinds of data.
“Mistress Tano,” He greets politely with warmth. “What can I do for you today?”
“I need you to track down Hondo Onaka and tell me when I can meet him next.”
“Hondo Onaka?” He looks surprised. “Why would you need to find a pirate?”
“Because the idiots that were supposed to bring us shipment of coaxium gave us fake ones and gave Hondo the real ones.”
“Oh dear,” He shook his head. “Not very good business, especially for Crimson Dawn.”
She can’t help but agree.
“I will start right away and comm you as soon as I have the information,” He says as he starts to type away, Ahsoka nods.
“Thank you Dukas.”
Now all I have to do is report this to Maul, yay me.
Surprisingly, Maul took it better then she thought she would.
He hums after all the information is relayed. “I knew it was good to give you this assignment.”
Ahsoka cocks a brow, any normal person would ask why, but she doesn’t want approval from him, so she doesn’t ask. “Thanks for the compliment.” She says dryly.
“You will get more if this good work of yours continues.” He smirks.
Her heart did not race.
“Which reminds me,” He stands from his chair. “Your reward.”
Oh - I didn’t even think about it!
He walks to her, and pushes her chest down on his desk, her wrists held by one of his hands and a leg between hers.
She remembers the last time he put her in this position and struggles against him.
Not again! “Let go -!”
“I’m not going to spank you as a reward, Lady Tano,” He says as his other hands comes to rub soothingly at her shoulder “It will be different, and much more….pleasurable.”
Pleasurable? What does he mean by that?
His hand trails down her arm, even with the clothing she can still feel them clear as day. They’re large and usually rough, but right now they’re...soothing, and nice.
What game is he playing?
His hands goes down her sides and under her waist, Ahsoka can’t help but shift and grow confused at where this was all going.
And then his hands go under her leg clothing at the waist.
“Maul.” Her voice hard with a growl. “What the hell do you think your doing?”
“Giving you your reward, my dear.”
“What - Ah!”
His fingers find the spot at her underwear and press down, and Ahsoka can’t help the shake of her hips when his fingers start to rub and press simultaneously.
Maul has never touched her like this before, she didn’t think it was possible for him to do so, the only person who has is Gida. She asked before she did this stuff to her and Maul didn’t, he assumed she would be on board with this and not fight back.
Ahsoka finds it not really horrifying when she finds that Maul is right, and she doesn’t want him to stop.
A gasp leaves her lips as his fingers snake under her underwear, her cunt a wet mess when his fingers play around the area, she can’t help but feel embarrassed.
“So wet, are you eager for your reward Lady Tano?” He’s amused and his fingers are at her entrance, teasing. “ Ahsoka .”
She whines, he doesn’t say her name often but he choses now is the perfect time to do so?
Bastard.
“O-Oh…” One finger slowly enters her. It’s larger then Gida’s, longer with a bit more roughness, but she takes it in like a champ.
It moves around, flicking before thrusting in and out, her hips automatically follow and her cheeks heat when Maul chuckles.
Asshole.
“So wet and tight,” He grunts, and it embarrasses her more. “I think you can take another.”
And she does, with a gasp she’s a little more filled up, stretching. Ahsoka bites her lip to refrain from making any more noises, she doesn’t want the Zabrak to know he’s making her feel good. Or, perhaps he already knows that by her Force signature. Doesn’t matter.
Her arms begin to ache in his hold, and she wants nothing more to rip them off and push him away.
His leg spreads her own wider, more room to move his fingers about - deeper. Her lips hurt by her teeth on holding back those sinful noises her throat is desperate to release, but she still refuses.
“Ahh!” But then his thumb presses against her clit, the pressure increases her pleasure and her lips refuse to hold it back.
She’s ashamed, but Force, it feels so good.
“That’s it my Lady,” Maul praises her. “Don’t hold back, let your voice cry out.”
She doesn’t want to give him the satisfaction, but she can’t help but obey. It feels better and her lips don’t hurt, it actually increases all the pleasure more which surprises her.
But she’s even more surprised when he lets go of her wrists to hold her waist, this was her chance to push him away and stop it all.
Instead her hands grip at his desk, back arching and head tilted up. His hand snakes to hold her throat gently, and he looms over her to look into her blue eyes.
“That’s it, good girl.”
Ahsoka whimpers, she shouldn’t be like this, she should have pushed him away and yelled at him to do such a thing to her - but her desires have taken over.
The familiar pressure at the stomach makes her hips shake - almost - she’s almost there and it splits her into two; she hates that it’s all by Maul’s doing, yet she loves it, she wants him to stop yet doesn’t - she’s been conflicted about many things before, but this was all new.
Finally, she comes with a gasp that turns into a moan, her hips and legs shake as her orgasm ripples through her, and Maul doesn’t stop until she’s spent.
She breathes heavily and with every intake she can feel Maul’s hand still on her throat, his thumb is...caressing the skin. He pulls his fingers out, leaving her empty and pulls his hand out of her clothing. Those golden iris stare at her as those fingers are brought to his mouth, and sucks.
Her breath hitches and she’s unable to look away from the sight, it’s near arousing.
Her cum is gone when he finishes, and Maul leans down to kiss her forehead that makes her freeze, and along with the soft caressing of his thumb, it reels her to feel that he’s gentle with her.
But this is Maul, he can’t be gentle.
“Did I not say that your reward will be pleasurable?”
She’s tired, but that doesn’t stop the scowl on her lips.
“You had no right to do that.”
“I didn’t hear you complain.”
Asshole.
She finally pushes him off and stands, her legs a bit shaken from the ordeal, but she can still stand.
“You didn’t even ask what I wanted.”
He cocks a brow. “I don’t need to ask, I know what you want.”
That’s only half true, Maul knows that she wants everything back the way it was, for war to be over, for her friends to be alive and not dead. For Anakin to come back.
He doesn’t know a thing about what she wants sexually.
“You know nothing.”
He smirks. “I know you more then you know yourself, Lady Tano.”
Why is she still here?
She walks but stops beside him with a glare, “ Never , do that again ,” and walks out.
She wanted to punch him so badly but refrained. As well as wanting her, Maul also wants her to use the dark side and submit to it, giving into her anger will only help that ridiculous dream of his come true, so she refuses, no matter how satisfying it would feel.