0 comments/ 5775 views/ 2 favorites Minabi and Sia2 (BWC5) By: Purrversion Minabi for once doesn't just look sleepy, she is a little sleepy. Purple skin catches and reflects light as a hand settles over scantily clad heavily endowed breasts, a simple black night shift that can barely be called a shirt draped over Minabi's shoulders. Hanging almost completely open, it covers her breasts just to the nipples, leaving plenty of underboob and luscious flesh exposed, including the entirety of her cleavage, two simple black strings tied across her breasts to hold the short sleeved 'top' of shimmery black in place. Simple sheer black panties, with see-through black frill in a tiny 'skirt' around her hips, cover her full ass and wide hips, and a single black bandolier holds her weaponry tonight as the yawning Togruta steps out of the hallway leading to their shared room. Sienn waves her hand with a laugh, "Well, good, both of you picked up on that." She leans on the bar tracing her finger across the surface in random patterns, "Oh, all sorts of guns. I could probably pull of the heavy firepower out and-" She trails off, blinking as Minabi steps into view. She stares for a moment, jaw hanging open, "...wow." Minabi wanders across the room with heavy-lidded jade green eyes settling idly on Lei with a somewhat lusty, but definitely not all there, smile on her slightly pouty dark purple lips. Her lift hand idly rubbing at one of her two lekku draped over her shoulders, the Togruta femme who's been a little hard to catch as of late makes her way over to the bar, ignoring other glances tossed her way for tonight as she settles down onto her usual stool near the end of the bar, plush lips pursing and the bare skin of the bottoms of her breasts resting lightly on the bartop. "...Mmm... the usual, Lei..." said in the usual slightly thick, 'smoky' lusty voice. Minabi glances idly to the staring Sienn out of the corner of her gaze, just smiling as she idly rubs at her lekku, now starting to listen to the rest of the bar as Lei fixes up that usual uber thick blue drink. ...Maybe Minabi's been doing glit again? Ferroh shifts his gaze to the Togruta walking in and he raises a brow and clears his throat some before he looks down, contemplating the look of his refilled cup of caf. The Cathar does give a friendly nod in Minabi's direction though, being civil in the least. Girov doesn't seem too distracted. He grins at Jac, though. "You might even persuade me to bust out my baby." He grins widely, cracking his knuckles. "He's a very special gun. And I love him. He's gotten me out of more jams than I can remember." "Ohh... big guns are a must! Everyone knows that." She grins, rubbing her hands together in anticipation. Her grin turns to a puzzled frown as Sie is momentarily distracted. "Hmm? What?" Her head turns about, eventually spying... "Hello, officer. No, I meant to let my friend's jaw hit the bartop." Not bad. Not usually something she'd think while sober, but she's getting to that 'feel good' point of the evening. After a moment, she shakes herself awake again. "Hm? Baby gun?" She grins after a moment of thought. "What kind of gun, might I ask?" Sienn hastily recovers herself, eying the Togruta out of the corner of her eye for a moment, before she returns her full attention back to her two friends, "Where was I...? Oh, yeah. Girov here has his favorite guns. Me? I've probably got an E-web broken down in the cargo hold somewhere..." Girov grins and blows on his fingers before brushing them on the opposite sleeve. "BlasTech T-9 Heavy Blaster Rifle. With some choice modifications, of course." He gives a smug little smile before turning his attention to Sienn, slugging her in the shoulder. "Open your mouth wider, you might catch some flies..." Minabi doesn't glance Ferroh's way, but there's probably a significant number of reasons for that. No doubt Minabi has heard about the local Jedi that has wandered in and begun harassing her beloved. It went without saying that she didn't want to pay too much attention to that one 'yet.' Not when she was in such a good mood. No... for now, the barely-dressed togruta, fresh from sleep and feeling good, watches Sienn with a warm smile on her face, before her gaze wanders over to Girov, listening to the talk about modifying blasters. Something she, as an tinkerer, is 'very' familiar with, of course. Her hand leaves her lekku to settle on one bare thigh now as Minabi glances to the glass set before her, full of that thick, turquoise 'drink' she favors so often. How she swallows the thick stuff down is anyone's guess. "Heh. Good to hear; there's always something a little off with a brand new blaster, hm?" She nods, patting the one hanging off of her shoulder. "So... do you lot keep an armory or something hidden in your ship-thing?" She's getting more vague. Must be the drink. "A small army, perhaps?" Sia ventures into the cantina now, arriving from the outside for a change. Apparently, she had been out and about on the station and, also for a change, she was not carrying a datapad. She was still dressed the same way though, albeit on closer inspection, one might see that there seemed to be a few less bandages tied around her ample chest, thus giving hints and peeks of creamy white skin beneath and the skirt seemed just that little bit shorter, exposing just a hint more of that rounded, jiggly rear. The Sith peers around the room slowly for a moment but even though she does not immediately settle her gaze on Minabi, her steps take her towards her beloved without a fault. She would nod to Lei with a faint, brief, light smile as she arrived while the Twi'lek barmaid began mixing up her usual. Sienn hisses at Girov and hits him back with a mock scowl, "Shhh, you. I'm allowed to admire a pretty woman wearing nothing but lingerie, aren't I?" That said, she glances back at Minabi and waggles her fingers at her with a small grin. "Anyway... weaponry! And now, we're not an army. Like I said, I just supply armies..." Ferroh glances notice the Sith woman moving towards the Togruta and glances to the others as talk about weaponry. He takes another sip of his caf, and keeps his eyes focused to his tabletop, his breathing calm, measured. Girov chuckles. "There's a war on, or haven't you heard? Sith and the Repubs are busy blowing themselves to hell and back. We're a completely legit business, really. We run weapons to whoever pays for 'em. Business is good these days." He prods Sienn, smirking. "No. No you are not allowed at all. In fact, you have to be a nun for the rest of your life." Minabi glances over her shoulder, drawn to the Sith woman by nature, by their bond, of course. A grin on Minabi's lips now, she glances up and down her beloveds curvy, delicious form, though Sia's still showing off far less skin than she is, considering Minabi isn't really dressed at all. Feeling just as delicious as she looks, Minabi purrs a bit throatily as Sia approaches, saying nothing else in greeting, but what really needed to be said? She lifts her glass of blue curiosity Sia's way, smirking a bit. "Heh. Don't I know it. Mercenary work is at an all-time high, too. Or... so I've heard." She scoffs, adding, "And I'm sure Sienn is just as chaste as I am." She laughs cheerfully, giving her a pinch for good measure. "Nothing wrong with taking advantage of business opportunities! After all, money solves a -lot- of problems." Sia shifts a bit as she arrives at the bar and places herself behind Minabi. She seems to be feeling rather...open tonight. Slim, smooth arms slip around Minabi's scantily clad form, the Sith woman pressing her ample bosom into her beloveds back as she leans forward and lightly places a kiss on the Togruta's cheek. Every little action, every little gesture she now takes exudes utter love and devotion. Eyes sparkle with a soft, gentle tenderness that one might find difficult to even imagine in eyes such as these, but there you go. Lei looks upon the two with a slightly raised brow, but she smiles. Sia does not usually show her affection so openly, not in public, not when others are around, but this seems to be a special night. Sienn jumps as she's pinched, sticking her tongue out at Jac and then Girov, "Oh, that's me. Picture of chastity, innocence and every other virtue there is in the galaxy." She settles back in her seat, raising her glass to her companions, "Here's to money and all the problems it may solve." Minabi blinks. She'd thought Sia would sit beside her, but this is a welcome change. ....So, Minabi places her glass on the bar. She pulls away... not to escape Sia, but to turn and swing her stool around Sia, before settling a hand on Sia's barely restrained breasts, gently urging her to sit. From that point on, the Togruta would be all too happy, then, to sit in Sia's lap, plush rump barely clad in sheer ebony and that translucent skirt getting nice and comfortable as Minabi leans back against her beloved and gives a soft, pleased sigh of utter relaxation she wouldn't dare anywhere else. Girov raises his own glass in salute. "Here's to money. May I soon have enough to retire and spend my days being waited on hand and foot by scantily clad young men." He winks at the other two and takes a large gulp of his ale. And thus, the evil Dark Jedi sits with her beloved on her lap, eyes closed halfway, arms circled around the Togruta's waist, hands gently trailing over the exposed skin in light, tender caresses. No words are spoken, but it is quite obvious that those two have moved past the need for words a long time ago. Sia smiles, briefly, but lovingly up to Minabi as she settles in, then leans against her beloved as she, too gets comfortable. The drink is mixed and placed in front of the two, Lei giving the two a light, friendly smile and a wink to Minabi. Minabi grins warmly at Lei, who, of course, is a real friend of the two darker inclined ladies. The bounty hunter shifts in Sia's lap, just a little, to adjust her belt of weaponry so as not to be uncomfy for her beloved, before she plucks up Sia's drink. She takes a sip, more to leave the faint impression of her full lips on the edge of the glass, smiling a bit. She leans to the side, just a bit, to offer Sia her glass, before plucking up her glass full of that wobbly, light blush slush, thicker than any normal drink around the cantina. Thick enough she can nibble at it as much as sip at it, actually. "May our troubles shrink as our money grows." She tilts her head, downing the rest of her drink. "Ahh.... that's not too bad. I... am feeling pret-ty good, right about now." She nods, wobbling slightly on her chair, eventually grabbing onto Sienn for stability. "Woah. Maybe I should've had something bigger to eat with my drinks." Sia accepts the glass, slowly bringing it to her lips. Mhh, there's the slight aftertaste of those lips she knows so well. Savoring the moment, she closes her eyes briefly, then takes the first sip, letting the swirling Liquid Galaxies remain in her mouth for a moment before swallowing. Only then does she finally look around the cantina more clearly, allowing herself to study Ferroh for a moment, then move her gaze on to the crowd surrounding Sienn. She pauses a moment, then tilts her head to the side, still leaned gently against her beloved, scantily clad form pressing into the even less clothed Minabi as she whispers to her beloved. "Did our little girl tell you about her adventure last night?" she murmurs. Minabi blushes, just a bit. Little girl? Minabi instantly can guess Sia's referring to Ami, though, after all, who else did they keep for a pet? The absolutely delicious slave girl hadn't disappointed to date, either. "Mmm... no, I hate to admit it, but I've been lounging about mosta the day... You know, even I can use a break or two after tinkering constantly..." Minabi pauses, lips pursing, before she continues... "That reminds me... I still need to round her up so we can go negotiate the last parts I need for the Star Squid." She'd taken to calling the Sabre that since the new mods were making it look less starfighter and more freighter these days. "Amen to that!" She knocks back the booze in her glass and sets it down with a loud crash, smacking her lips, "...man, I love alcohol. And I would have to second that-" She grabs onto Jac as she sways, supporting her. The twi'lek laughs and leans her head against the human's, "Naaah. Half the fun of drinking is getting buzzed." Girov slung an arm around the two women, leaning into the buzzed little group with a laugh. "True, true. I need some Whyern's Reserve though. This ale is a bite too weak for my tastes at the moment. Anyone else wanna shot?" He waved Lei over. "Leave the bottle!" Sia nods slightly and then nudges Minabi softly, nodding towards Sienn. "Apparently, she spent the night with that Twi'lek over there." a slight chuckle from the Sith as she nursed her drink a little more, taking a small sip, the thick, swirling liquid clinging to her lips, pinkish tongue darting out to clear those full, pouts, pale lips of the few droplets that had remained. "As for the parts, yes, maybe you should. Oh, there's also some more private things about her we need to talk about...but that can wait." she murmured and she underscored the last statement by placing a light kiss on Minabi's cheek. "Sureeee!" She cheers, clutching her newly received shot glass in both of her hands. "Buzzed, huh? What's the -other- half of the fun of getting drunk?" She grins, raising a brow as she looks over at Sienn. "What the hell's a Whyvern?" Minabi glances over her shoulder at Sia. "...You're not upset I've been having her oil and massage me, are you, dear?" Minabi sounds a touch worried at that... she didn't exactly think that would be anything that would upset Sia, but she's not sure if Sia's hinting at good things, or worrying things. ...The Togruta glances to the twi'lek in question, idly rubbing at one of her lekku, before she smiles. "...As long as she's not talking too much, that's fine." Then, in a whisper... "Has she tried to dance with the jedi yet?" Minabi places a light kiss, a brush of full lips, on the tip of Sia's nose. Sienn snags her own shot glass and holds it out for the Bothan to fill, shrugging at Jac, "I dunno. Haven't figured that part out yet. I'll letcha know when I do. Might have something to do with the crazy shit ya do when drunk..." She snerks and shakes her head, laughing, "I... I don't know! But he apparently makes awesome whiskey!" She waggles her glass at Girov, "Less talky, more filly." Sia raises a brow for a moment. "Upset? Why would I be upset?" A slight, amused smirk as she shakes her head. One of the many advantages of their bond was that Sia and Minabi both never had to deal with doubts in regards to their relationship. They -knew- each others feelings. The knew when they were angry, sad, happy or frustrated. And so they also knew that their feelings did not change. "And yes, she has. But he fled." A light, amused chuckle slips from her full lips as she leans against Minabi again, a picture of calm and contentment. She did take another sip from her drink though, sipping from the thick liquid with a slight nods as she watched the cantina and its occupants around them through half-closed eyes. Girov grins and clumsily fills a shot glass for each of the three, spilling a bit of the whiskey as he does so. He picks up his glass and raises it in salute. "To beautiful people, may we one day find ourselves in their arms." With that, he tosses back his drink. Minabi knew Sia could feel it, even across the station, when she was thrilled and making a mess of herself, too. She'd been going out of her way to do that rather often since her return from the cold Force-Sleep. "...Not exactly a surprise, I suppose..." Minabi muses aloud. If Ami'd announced publicly she was their toy, well, that killed a few more covert options Minabi had thought up. Ah well. Minabi's gaze slides over to Sienn once more, sizing her up and looking her up and down a moment, before she muses aloud... "Maybe Ami has a thing for us ladies with lekku..." Leaning fully against Sia now, her back arches, well-endowed bosom scantily clad in the black 'shift' that damned near leaves her completely exposed stretching the fabric and pulling the black ribbons tied over her cleavage tight as she gives a soft, husky sigh of pleasure. "Now, we just have to find some!" And she tosses her shot back. "Ahh.... wonderful. What is this, again?" She grins, attempting to knock one more back. "Um. I seem to be having some issues." She grins, resting her head on Sienn's shoulder. "This is a wonderful evening!" Her usually soft voice seems to be growing in volume a bit. Sia chuckles lightly,a soft, almost purr-like sound beneath that husky, seductive voice as she speaks. "She can still serve a variety of ways I suppose and in undercover means, just not in this area. As for the Lekku..." she smirks slightly and leans forward just a tad to place a light kiss on one of Minabi's lekku. "One can't blame her I suppose." she adds with a soft smile on her lips before her features return to a more neutral expression, though she is still leaning against Minabi, ample bosom, barely covered by the bandages still pressed against the Togruta's back. Sienn mock-pouts, "I don't count as beautiful, Girov? You're such a killjoy." She knocks back her shot a moment later and lets out a long contented sigh, "...whiskey! At least I think it's whiskey." She turns and noses Jac's hair, "...hey, I think I found her volume control, Gir." Girov smirks. "You count. You're just not the kind of beautiful person I want to spend the night in bed with. Sorry, Sienn." He hugs her tightly, head lolling against her shoulder. "It is whiskey. Amazing whiskey. We should have more." Minabi leans back against Sia and smiles faintly. Eyes heavy lidded, bright greens shine with a luster now that suggests Minabi is fully awake despite her sleepy look. Content to just relax against Sia, idly starting to rub at one of her four lekku again, Minabi idly listens to the conversation with Girov and the two ladies hanging out with him. Idly it occurs to her that she's barely seen any cross-gender groupings around here, and lips purse as she ponders if she and Sia have established a reputation of sorts for the bar. "Well, -I- think you're beautiful, Sienn. Even if fuzzy doesn't!" She grins, shaking her head about, ruffling her hair a bit. "Problem is, my volume only goes in one direction!" She smirks, dropping her hand- and shot glass with it- down onto the bar, perhaps a bit more forcefully than strictly necessary. "I wonder if I can shoot a straight line now..." "Excuse me. I think she is /plenty/ beautiful. I just don't wanna sleep with her. Like. I think a lot of women are beautiful. I just...just...yeah. Most of them don't do a thing for me." He nods sagely, already showing signs of his inebriation. "Plus she is like my sister. My adorable little sister who sells guns. Yes." He snickers. "I doubt any of us can even walk in a straight line..." Sia is fairly certain she and Minabi have set a reputation in more way than one. After all, much of the cantina's business was as good because the two looked out for the place, made sure it remained neutral and Minabi in particular was rather blunt with her teasing and open affections, though Sia usually remained a bit quieter on that aspect. Except tonight apparently as the Sith let a warm, wet tongue trail over one of Minabi's lekku, sulfur eyes drifting through the room slowly, watching the others. She is still attentive and aware of what is going on, though currently focused on enjoying and giving enjoyment. Sienn giggles, "Awww. Thanks, Jac. I think you're beautiful too." She shoves her shot glass back towards Girov, "Come on, furball, stop daydreaming about boys and give me some more whiskey." She's in a good place right now, "...shoot? Maybe. I don't know about walking, though." Minabi and Sia2 (BWC5) Minabi abruptly tenses, stiffening in Sia's lap, before the purple skinned Togruta woman melts, giving a low, but quite audible, lusty purr as Sia runs that wet warmth over her sensitive lekku. Trusting in Sia and their bond to let her know of any trouble, Minabi closes her eyes, her breathing deepening just a little as she licks her lips, lekku twitching under Sia's teasing. "...Have I mentioned I love you, Sia?" Minabi murmurs, vaguely wishing it was Sia in her lap instead so that Minabi's hands could more aptly reflect those words. Sia grins softly, tenderly. She always loved how Minabi reacted to those simple little teasings and while she usually refrained from showing such blatant displays of affection in public, she often enough used this sensitive spot to her advantage. A light, gentle purr beneath her words as she replies. "Not since I arrived, no." she teases lightly and then lets her tongue trail down the length of anotherr of Minabi's lekku. She herself does not mind Minabi sitting in her lap at all, as her fingertips trail slowly over the bits of exposed skin, though Sia still is Sia. While she is teasing heavily now, she is not outright fondling Minabi as much as she would in a private place. Well, in a private place they'd be far beyond fondling already probably. "I -know- I'm beautiful!" She waggles her shotglass about in the general direction of her bothan friend. Gir.... Ger... something. Hmph. She should probably remember this one. "Give your sexy friend and your other sexy friend some more whiskey!" she states rather insistently. "And then we can go shoot things!" Probably not the best idea. Which is probably part of why it would be so much fun. Minabi pouts as she shivers under Sia's touches, squirming in Sia's lap, the normally menacing though alluring bounty hunter melting into quivering lusty curves in Sia's grasp as she indulges. ...Minabi liked it when Sia let go and just played with her, and she'd always loved putting on a little bit of a show. "...Mmm, I'm slacking... I figured I was showing it well enough though..." Minabi chuckles huskily as Sia licks and teases her. ...As if Minabi would complain about being fondled... fondling is probably 'light petting' compared to outright licking her lekku! "More whiskey it is!" He pours out another three shots of whiskey, pouting a little. "Why can't any of my sexy friends be boys who I can convince to have a drunken fling with me? It's so not fair..." He knocks back his shot, swaying a little. "You guys are great. Really. Really great. Really. I mean. Even if you were boys I wouldn't do that. That would be wrong." Which was another reason why Sia enjoyed doing it so much. It was like the perfect way to get her beloved to squirm and melt without showing -too- much to outsiders. Still though, fingertips continue their light, teasing touches, the gentle tracing of the curves of her beloveds heavy breasts, while her tongue continued to trail slow, wet paths along those lekku. Lips would place tiny little butterfly kisses on the wet path she left behind, then hot breath whispering over the wet trails as she spoke. "It seems we will also get to watch a fun little show." she murmurs, sulfur eyes watching Jac, Sienn and Girov as she continued her teasings. Sienn tosses back her shot and eyes Girov before she dissolves into a fit of laughter, hugging the Bothan and Jac closer, "I love this furball, he's great..." She nods, "But... yes. Shooting things. I love it. Let's go do that." Minabi bites her lower lip lightly as Sia kisses and licks, her own arousal rather evident under Sia's rubbing, gliding fingers as the Togruta tries to find some measure of focus amongst all the loving lust. "Ah... not to be rude... but I didn't really notice, considering..." Minabi murmurs. Certainly Jac always seemed to be in the middle of 'interesting' situations and Sienn wasn't too hard on the eyes, nevermind the curiosity of Girov, but considering what Sia was doing to her, one could hardly be surprised that Minabi was focused on her lekku, the woman whose lap she was in, and trying to keep her thighs pressed together. Curiously enough, and this is an absolute first for Sia as far as Minabi knows (and she should know!), one of the Sith's hands trails lower and slips between those legs all of a sudden. Minabi might not even realize the movement until it is finished, seeing as Sia chooses that moment to intensify her attentions to the lekku a little more, adding a few firmer kisses and flicking her tongue a bit quicker. She continues her watchfulness though, knowing that Minabi is in no condition pay too much attention, so she remains slightly on guard, he senses spread, her attention, while heavily focused on Minabi, also taking in the rest of the cantina. Lei, by the way, is a bit slow on orders as she seems rather astonished by the display at the bar from Sia and Minabi as well as Jac,Sienn and Girov. Jac follows suit, accidentally dropping the shot as she tries to put it down again. "Oops!" She starts giggling, more or less flopping onto Sienn's lap. "Shootin' things! We should totally do that." She nods, not bothering with an attempt to straighten up, since it probably wouldn't work out anyway. "So. Yesh. We should do that." Girov joins in the merriment, trying to struggle his feet. This endeavor is a bit less than successful. He stumbles back into the arms of the two women, dissolving further into laughter. "Yes! Let'sh go! C'mon! Let's--let's go! It will be fun. Yesh." Minabi sets her glass down, and her hand is notably shaking as Minabi gasps with pleasure. Her hands settle on her breasts now, the togruta resisting the urge to place one hand on Sia's own, and she does nothing to stop her beloved from further exposing her in public as lekku twitch and legs spread, just a little, for Sia's hand to find her warmth and somewhat damp sheer black undergarments, thin. Minabi bites her lower lip again, but it does nothing to still the low, quivering, husky moan that fills the cantina air, and Sia would know, from all the signs and the bond, that too much more of this teasing, and Minabi is going to be a gushing mess in her lap. Sienn drops her own (empty) shotglass and grabs onto Jac as she tries to avoid falling out of her seat. She manages to succeed, for the most part. With one arm wrapped around Jac's waist and the other around Girov's neck, she starts laughing. "OK, OK! Let's go! C'mon guys, get up! Stand up!" She tries and horribly fails, considering the amount of limbs in and people in her way. Jac grins, giggling as she wraps her arms about Sienn's waist, swaying between her and the bar, and alternately bumping into each. "Look, a butt-bump!" is so dryly observed by the inebriated brunette as she stumbles into her female compatriot again. "Kay.... boo... boothan... you gotta lead us where we're goin'!" She grins, standing up, mostly because she's leaning on other stuff. That is apparently exactly what Sia wishes to accomplish, for the Sith, if anything, intensifies her caresses. That hand between the Togruta's legs moves skillfully, fingertips rubbing just the right way over the thin, black fabric, knowing just where to touch to get the most from the teasing while her lips continue to plant little kisses and trail wet paths along the sensitive lekku of her beloved. Whatever has gotten into Sia tonight, she seems to be enjoying it thoroughly, even though she keep a part of her mind devoted to looking out for them, keeping an eye on their surroundings, thus making it safe for Minabi to just let go in more ways than one. Girov hugs the two tightly as he finally manages to get to his feet. "Lessgo!" He stumbles towards the exit of the cantina. He half-drags, half-leans on the other two, his own hips giving Sienn a bump. "We--we've got her trapped now!" He snickers happily. Sienn finds herself being dragged by Girov and she's pretty much dragging Jac. She hauls Jac upright, keep her arm around the human's waist. She sways between the two, on her feet by virtue of Girov's relative soberness. "Whooooa, slow down, Gir. We gotta... take it slow. Yeah." Minabi touches back. Being a Togruta and not at all human, Minabi's sex is a little different from some female's anatomy, and it shows as her arousal deepens and she grows hot to the touch. Lekku quivering under Sia's touch, Minabi's eyes closed and her breathing deep and husky, four thin tendrils uncurl from the edges of Minabi's panties as Sia rubs, ending in small curious suckers that idly rub and poke at Sia's rubbing hand, as though investigating curiously. Each brush of them draws an ecstatic moan from the Togruta, who tries to wriggle away, for a moment, to delay the coming orgasm just a little longer, but those four tendrils grasp at Sia's fingers, curling and pulling, urging her to be just a little rougher, a little quicker, as Minabi let's out a long shuddering moan that 'almost' sounds like Sia's name, starting to lean forward over the bar. Lei, for her part, is getting a pretty good eyeful of Minabi's quivering, suddenly not quite supported breasts as Minabi seems to be reduced to nearly sheer lust, literally on the verge of drooling. "Wooooo!" She grins, keeping her arms wrapped tight about Sienn's... general torso area, with rather a lot of mostly unintentional fondling, as she tries to find a way to maintain her grip. "Slooowwww ri-ide!" She grins, wobbling her way to the door, mostly managing to stay upright. "I... propose.... we do something -big-!" Girov mumbles something that sounds suspiciously like 'Take it easy.' He snickers again, his own arm precariously low on Sienn's waist. Not that he cared about that sort of thing. He looks over at Jac as they manage to stumble out of the cantina. "We--I think we gotta heavy repeatin' blaster in th' hold somewhere! THat's big!" Sia would happily oblige. A slight, weird sound escapes her lips, a sound that -so- does not fit her usually. It might be identified as a giggle. As Minabi leans forward she continues her caresses, fingers giving the Togruta what she desires and getting a bit rougher, a tad bit more aggressive and slipping under those panties easily, quickly to do that little bit of extra to get Minabi to the point of collapsing in lust. Sulfur eyes drift to Lei, who is getting quite hot and bothered herself as she watches Minabi, who seems to be on the point of ecstasy overcoming sanity and the Sith gives the Twi'lek a light wink, though she continues her kissing and licking just as much. She focuses all but her Force sense on Minabi now, allowing her Force Awareness to do the job of alerting her should anyone try to get too close to them now. "No, no..." Sienn mumbles in reply, "Rocket launchers..." She sways against Girov, shooting a Jac a look as she tugs her friend along. The human gets a squeeze on the hip and a grin as the trio staggers along. Minabi can be heard even outside the cantina as the normally quiet lover cries out in surprise and ecstasy. There's no words to her lust, she's a little beyond that at the moment, but as Sia's hand dives into her panties and those touches intensify, Sia rubbing her to orgasm, Minabi is left with tears in her eyes, shuddering and a mess, as she collapses back against Sia's own supporting frame, gasping for breath, their thighs glistening with her lust and need as hips grind back against Sia's probing, rubbing fingers. One hand leaves her own bosom to settle on Sia's hip, trying to steady herself as she's suddenly dizzy and more animal than Togruta by any right, riding out her pleasure. Several of the usual thugs that frequent the place are outright staring, despite knowing that would normally be fatal. "Wooo... lots of big explosions are gonna happen to-night!" She giggles, eeping as Sienn squeezes her rump. "Well now, aren't -you- saucy!" She laughs, responding in kind, perhaps with a bit more of a grip. "Where... is the door?" She looks up, at a few different, swaying portals in the same general direction. "Uhm.... which one's the door.... or can we go out a window?" Sia keeps her beloved on that orgasmic high for as long as she can and for the time being, the thugs can stare all they want. If anyone thought this would, in any way, denote a more lax way of dealing with things from the two, they would realize their mistake soon enough. For now, she just savors the feelings of ecstasy she can feel through the bond, the Sith closing her eyes to enjoy it herself while her lips, fingers and her entire body do the work almost by themselves, holding Minabi in place as much as she continues teasing and caressing her. Only after she feels thee Togruta's passion lower a little does sheslowlyy come toa haltt, eventuallyremaining perfectlyy still, holding Minabi tightly pressed against herself. "Oh, Force, I'm not gonna have t'listen to a repeat performance again tonight, am I?" He groans, then blinks. "The door...the door is right there. C'mon. It's. Not too hard to get to. Just keep walking." He heads for the door, pull the other two along. "Come. Come on." Minabi is thankful, too. There's only the faintest of ebbing in her lust and pleasure, and Sia would know, unlike almost any others that deal with Togruta women, that if she so chose, she could keep Minabi in orgasmic bliss for days on end... provided, of course, she found some way not to wear herself out in the process and Minabi herself didn't pass out from lack of oxygen or dehydration. Panting, Minabi's breathing steadies slowly as she bites her lower lip, blushing and rubbing drool from her glossy right breast, ignoring the fact that the black shift has moved enough to expose her left plump nipple while she was leaning forward and indulging. Even when Sia just holds her, the Togruta takes a long time to steady herself, blinking rapidly and gasping a bit. Sienn snickers, tugging the human closer and nosing her hair for a moment, "Mmm-hmm. That's me... I'm soaked in it." She bumps her hip against Jac's and laughs, winking drunkenly, "Heeey, could be more then explosions." She staggers after Girov, thwacking him, "Oh, -shut up-!" Lei would move forward once she seems certain Minabi is "done" per se, and place a glass of water in front of the Togruta with a light, soft smile. Sia meanwhile just remained as she was, pressed tightly against her beloved and holding her steadily, allowing her to come down from the heights of orgasmic bliss, catching her breath. The Sith meanwhile allowed her gaze to drift again, though other than her eyes, nothing of her curvy body moved. She did notice that there were still quite a few people staring, but for now, she chose to ignore that. They would stop again...or learn the consequences. Jac snickers, being partially dragged along by Sienn, giggling all the while. "S'not gonna be a repeat performance! I'm so wonderfully unique~" She nods, toppling out into the corridor. "Yaknow? I think there will be a -lot- of explosions tonight. And Giruv here, will be hearing a lots!" Minabi swallows, audibly, just once, before montrals sweep forward a bit, the purple Togruta leaning forward, green eyes growing heavy lidded once more. "...Thank you sweetheart." Said to Lei, as she plucks up her glass of water with a somewhat steadier hand. Two swallows empty the glass, before she licks her wet lips, and finally, she fixes her top, 'covering' her exposed tits before eyes narrow at some of the thugs across the way she's not particularly familiar with. That narrowed gaze from the more volatile of the two, at least openly, is enough to sober some of the people in the bar... her hand isn't shaking anymore and anyone who'd seen her heavy blaster at work would know that hadn't necessarily meant she'd miss in a sweep anyway. "It is so not fair that I am not included in these things. I mean. No one thinks about me. Not fair." He mumbles quietly, nudging the other two gently as they stumble down the corridor together. "How come there are so many ladies getting some, and I can't find anything..." He grumbles. "Either I need to find a good man or I need to expand my sexual horizons." Sia smiles briefly, gently, then lets her gaze drift again as well. The frown from Minabi had brought the rest of the room to reason and they were, once again, minding their own business. Sia herself would remain as she was for a moment longer before she finally withdrew her hand from between Minabi's legs, only to bring it to her own lips, slowly licking her fingers clean, one after the other. Lei, being in the position to see this, fidgets a bit, refilling Minabi's glass before stepping back again, smiling. Minabi saw and felt that the Twi'lek barmaid would probably need to get some relief herself after her shift. "You are -incredibly- unique," Sienn snickers, "I love your uniqueness. It's so..." She can't quite find the right word, so instead she plants a kiss on the side of Jac's head. Girov earns himself another laugh and a playful smack, "Expand your horizons, Gir. Do it~" Minabi didn't frown! Goodness now! Eyes just narrowed! Minabi tended to be smiling when she was shooting, you know. "...Lei, you can join us when you get a break, if you want." Minabi nurses this second glass of water, taking her time with it and letting it rest between her breasts as she savors the crisp, clean water. Leaning fully against Sia, Minabi glances over her shoulder, watching her clean her fingers, and smiles. It wasn't like Minabi didn't find Lei attractive too, after all, and they 'were' good friends. Being friends with Sia and Minabi definitely came with benefits, after all. Benefits indeed! Sia nodded to Minabi's words to emphasize them and took to cleaning the last of her fingers extra slow, making sure Lei got a good view of it, sulfur eyes sparkling with mischief and amusement as she peers to the Twi'lek who just gulped and nodded, licking her lips. Would be stupid to say no to the two after all! The Sith then peers back up to Minabi, winking lightly, briefly before she settles back into her usual neutral expression, only the bond and her eyes telling Minabi that she was still feeling playful. "You seem quite happy love." she murmured quietly, tilting her head to the side. "Unique!" She finishes off, in a bout of inspiration. "Now... where is the lift!?" She looks around, swaying slightly where she stands. "Yeah Gir! We could figure out how to be a suitable substitute! Asides... Gotta expand your horizons!" She grins, whapping his rump with her free hand, and swaying rather dangerously as a result. Minabi blinks. "...Why not?" The Togruta pouts a bit. Other than the looming specter of Sia's mistress, all was right in their corner of the galaxy, after all. ...For now. Minabi did have a thing for ambition, but for now, all was well. After the Dreaming and finally finding Sia again, along with a place that, while it might be a hive of scum and villainy, was still undoubtedly Minabi's chosen 'home,' Minabi was happy. There were still a few things about that worried her, like a certain meddlesome Jedi and Sia tossing around Force tricks for fun... but those didn't really dampen her happiness. "...I'm with you." "I--I dunno where the lift is. It looks like...I dunno. Where'd it go?" He squints at the walls of the corridor for a moment, jumping as Jac swats his rump. "Whoa! Maybe. Okay. I'll think about it. I might be drunk enough. No offense, ladies... The twi'lek squints and finally manages to locate the lift, still giggling at the banter between Girov and Jac. She points at the door to the lift and does her best to bodily drag the other two towards it. Considering she's all of 5'7" and not built for strength, she doesn't do too well, "That way!" Sia nods slowly and smiles, leaning up to place a faint, light, but very tender kiss on Minabi's lips, in which Minabi would, of course, taste herself as well. Only then did she resume her usual posture, though she still held Minabi tenderly in her lap, she slipped back into the calm, cold Sith personality she usually showed in the public. Hey, she'd have to save up for later. If she was going to have two ladies in bed tonight, possibly even three, if Ami was there, too, she'd need her strength! Minabi and Sia2 (BWC5) Minabi twists just a bit, to return that kiss. Sia seeks to keep it light, and that's all and well, so Minabi keeps it short, but wet, full of Minabi's own pleasure with the taste of that water still on her lips too. When they part, Minabi nips Sia's lower lip lightly, suckling, as though indulging in the taste of herself there as well, before she leans away for a moment, to wink at Sia. Then, they're back to 'normal,' Minabi watching the rest of the room through heavy-lidded gaze. Deep down inside, though, the Togruta is thrilled... perhaps her absence wasn't all bad... Sia was so... aggressive now. It was thrilling! Minabi loved it, and a large part of her loved being teased into such wanton displays. "I see it!" And she... flops to the ground. "Ow. Didn't go so well." She sighs, crawling towards it in lieu of the ability to stand. "Hold on... I think I gots it!" And she blinks a bit, bumping into the wall before finding the opening. "WHich way?" Girov stumbles after the others, bumping into the back wall of the lift. "I--I dunno. Where are we goin' again? I don't remember..." Sia tilts her head a little. She had changed a bit in Minabi's absence. She had grown more aggressive, even though she had maintained her Icy personality when she was in public most of the time. She does after all, have a reputation, so she needs to maintain it to some degree. A light tilt of her head again before she leans a bit forward and effectively rests her cheek against Minabi's back. There's no reason not to indulge in this little bit of affection showing after all, not after what they had been up to a moment ago! Sienn follows Jac down, still clinging to her waist. She staggers back to her feet, patting Jac on the head as she stumbles into the lift. She shrugs, leaning against the back wall with a peal of laughter, "Depends on where we're going... we gonna blow stuff up or... uh, blow stuff... up?" "Well... I dunno. Maybe a bit of both?" Jac shrugs, wobbling about and eventually toppling over onto her back. "Well... we could... go to that one place. 'Sides. If we get bored, then there's plenty of privacy there, too." Minabi had them covered anyway. It was Sia's rightful turn to relax and indulge in the warmth of their pairing, and Minabi kept that usual sly, somewhat smug gaze on the crowd even as she arches her back to support Sia's resting to the fullest, one lekku twitching against Sia's nose lightly. Minabi's gaze wanders over to Lei, looking her up and down for a moment, but Minabi says nothing... seeing Lei and Ami would be nice right now, but having them interrupt in any way would be bothersome. "Where...where's that place? I dunno. I...wow." He tries to help Jac up, but ends up stumbling and flat on his stomach himself, struggling to contain laughter. "W-Wow. We are so drunk, aren't we?" He drags himself upright, swaying side to side. "You mean that place we went before?" Sienn asks, joining the others on the floor. It's easier to lie down and let the lift take them somewhere, "...sounds good. Gir, Gir... Gir! Hit that button on the control panel. No, the other one." She draped an arm over Jac, "...need to blow some holes in some crates." "Yar. That place." Jac waves vaguely in the general direction of the space station. "And then we can make Gir lose his beauty sleep." She smirks, waving cheerily at the ceiling. "I like that ceiling. It's very peaceful." (*beams and hugs you all nice and tight* Happy New Years! I hope this year's full of healthy lusty fun for the lot of ya!) Girov reaches up and punches the button as instructed before flopping back across the women's legs. "Uh-huh. Is it gonna be be because...because you two are noisy? Or...or...because. Because I am to be involved?" His fur ripples in amusement. "And the ceiling is very peaceful. It is moving though. I think we're moving..." Sienn smiles slyly (and rather drunkenly) at Jac and boldly presses a short-lived kiss to her lips, "Sounds fun t'me." She sticks her tongue out at Girov, "Sorry, furball..." She blinks and looks up, "...yeah, we're moving." "Mmm...." And then it's over. "Furball! I got a kisssh!" Jac grins, letting out a little 'mmph' as the lift jolts to a halt. "Just so ya know. I'm sort of loud too." And she nods, prodding him wherever's convenient. "So... now... where do we go?" And she sways about, squinting at the door. "Why won't it open??? Oh, there it goes." Sia remains quiet and calm for the time being, though she had to admit the thought of later tonight did make her rather...horny, to put it bluntly. She shifted a bit, almost squirmed, though she controlled herself enough not to show any other outward sign of it, albeit Minabi would obviously feel it in their bond. The Sith leans against Minabi with her usual neutral expression while her gaze drifts over the various people in the cantina. Mhhh, a rather lazy night. Pleasant enough, considering they would soon have a lot of work on their hands. "...I might shleep somewhere else t'night. If I can find somewhere..." He crawls out into the corridor before managing to stumble to his feet. "Where're we goin'? You guys're th' ones who've been here before after all." "You did get a kiss, mmmhmm," Sienn replies, nosing into Jac's hair, "...I am never going to understand -hair-." She looks up as the door open and does her best to stagger to her feet, trying to drag Jac with her, "C'mon... Um. Left. Yeah, go left." Minabi sets her empty glass down on the bar. The purple Togruta considers a moment, before she slips out of Sia's grasp... only to spread her legs as she straddles Sia's lap, her heavy, barely concealed breasts squeezing up against Sia's as Minabi drapes her lekku over Sia's shoulders. Hands descend from lekku, then, to Sia's full, too often neglected ass, fingers kneading into flesh lightly through the cloth as Minabi peers through slightly widened eyes into Sia's own, grinning just a touch devilishly. She leans forward, and eyes close, as she murmurs... "Lei's got our backs..." before she'd press lips fully against Sia's, dark purple seeking Sia's own pink lips as she presses tight against her beloved. Those curious four tendrils from earlier press lightly against Sia's thighs as Minabi shivers. "Left... left... soo.... that's... this way!" Jac finally exclaims, pointing to the right. "Er... wait.... no. There we go." And she staggers off, eventually draping off of her comrades in a generally left direction. "Hair's good stuff! S'very important to the humanfolk." She nods, looking for the doors to the storage. "It's here somewhere!" "I am covered--covered in a variation of hair called fur and I am your closest friend and business partner and you do not get it. I--I cannot believe that..." He laughed, following the guidance of Sienn and Jac. Sia is surprised and for a moment, debates if she should allow this to go on. It is after all so very much unlike her usual, cold self in public. But Minabi's kiss meltss any and all thoughts of resistance quiet quickly, her lips parting to let hertonguee trail over those lovely lips pressed against her own, arms slipping around her beloved as she presses close against her, eyes half closed, the sulfur shimmering with undeniable passion now, pressing her curvy,voluptuousus form into Minabi's own, the thin bandages pressing her heavy breasts together nodoing muchch to conceal the hardened nipples beneath. Sienn keeps a tight grip on Jac, staggering along with her companions. "Hey. Hey. It is not my fault that Ryloth is swept by -searing heatstorms-, OK? I just... why do you even need it? It's sorta cute. Especially on Jac." She snerks and then points out the door, "Heeere. Right here." "Because it's sorta cute!" And Jac tumbles through the door, duffel finally flopping off of her shoulder. "Now then... oh. That might be why I have balance problems." She nods, prodding her bag. "So.... we shoot things!" And she peers up at the ceiling. "Right. So." She grins, pointing her blaster at nothing in particular, and letting a volley loose. "Wheeee!" Minabi supposes that when it comes to relationships, one could describe her as very needy. With her hardware, she was always working at it, manipulating it, melting and reshaping it. Always tinkering with software, programming, planning. But none of that really 'gave back' quite like Sia could, although some of the toys she'd made certainly were thrilling. Feeling the warm press of Sia's body against her, her own nipples tingling as she moans into Sia's mouth, Minabi turns her head, one lekku slipping from Sia's shoulder to become half trapped between their barely clad breasts. Minabi ignores the slight pain of that pinching, though it makes her dizzy, lips locked tight enough that her fangs lightly click against Sia's own teeth as her tongue curls tight against Sia's, her hands blatantly kneading and massaging Sia's pliant ass-cheeks as she holds her in the kiss. Sienn hauls her own blaster out and squeezes off a few stray shots, burning holes in... nothing, really. The only thing she was hitting were walls. She laughs, watching the bright bolts shoot through the air, "Oh man... I forgot how great this was." She lets out another laugh, slumping against Jac. Sia would melt further into the kiss and give back she does, hands coming to rest on Minabi's full, round ass, squeezing it lightly, kneading those lovely cheeks quite happily, although she is also quite happy to give Minabi the lead for now, following her actions, reacting instead of acting herself for now. A soft, very very quiet moan slips from her lips as the two press closer together and the kiss deepens, those sulfur eyes falling closed completely now, their bodies pressed as closely together as somehow possible, the Sith girls hips moving slightly to grind her ample rear into Minabi's kneading hands. "Well, of course." And with another squeeze of the trigger, a half dozen bolts fly out, scorching a bit of crate lying nearby. "Maybe we should actually get some practice stuff done sometime." And Jac rests her head on Sienn's lap, shooting at whatever struck her fancy. "One drink, two drink, three drink, floor!" And she bursts out in a fit of giggles, each number punctuated by another round of blaster bolts. "Practice is overrated. Shouldn't bother with it," Sienn replies, laughing. She sprays blaster bolts all over the room with a grin, giggling along with her friend. She bends over her for a moment, running a hand through her hair, "...I mean, we can usually see what we hit at. Or hit what we see. Or something like that." She waves the hand with the blaster around. Minabi arches her back when Sia's fingers squeeze and knead the curves of her ass, silky black fabric not doing much, if anything, to stave off the warmth and pleasure of Sia's touches. Minabi's breasts mashed firmly against Sia's despite her lekku trapped in their cleavages, Minabi's tongue slips away from Sia's, to run lightly over her teeth as the Sith gal moans. Minabi's eyes are squeezed shut as she forces herself to concentrate, and her thumbs hook under the fabric of Sia's shorts, pulling them away just a little... before four wriggling suckers slip in between Sia's legs, Minabi leaning back a little lower so she can reach further. "Somethin' like that." And Jac smirks, giving Sienn another generous pinch. "You know. I think there's plenty of privacy inside one of those crates. Mayhaps." And she grins up at her comrade-in-arms. "And then... we could do stuff." Sia purrs, though she does so quietly, only Minabi being able to hear that. She is by far not as loud, especially nott here, as Minabi might be, but even then, it is quite obvious how Minabi's touches andattentionss affect her. And oh gods the little tendrils! It was something she had never quite gotten used to, in the good way, as it could still surprise her and it still made her shiver with delight just at the lightest touch and in her current state, it made her dripping wet in an instant, hips bucking forward suddenly to enable Minabi to reach further still as she presses against her beloved with another slow, soft moan. Sienn slides her blaster back into her holster, sliding an arm 'round Jac. "I think you're right. On both counts." She leans down, laying another kiss on Jac's lips, "Shall we?" She tries to climb to her feet, pulling Jac with her. Mmmwahh..." Is Jac's drunken idea of a kiss. Not too bad, considering she wasn't currently coordinated enough to do such simple tasks as, say, walking. "We shall." And she manages to follow Sienn along, wobbling, crawling, scooting, and generally using a series of creative maneuvers to get to the crate. "You sure you're ready for me?" Minabi is actually normally very quiet... at least... before she turned purple. As of late though... it seems things might have changed. Minabi's play is a little more subtle than Sia's hand had been, but it's much more devious and personal... scissoring with a Togruta has to be interesting, considering what she's doing even with panties on. Leaning against Sia, purring right back, she finally breaks the kiss to dip her head forward, to lightly 'menace' Sia's neck as she nips and nibbles... meanwhile, those dark purple suckers slip in against Sia's wet warmth, and two seal tight against her lips, to spread her for the third and fourth tendril, the thin but flexible tentacles teasing and tickling Sia's dripping wet sex as Minabi's giggles softly into her shoulder. Sienn snickers, not in much better condition herself. She's on her feet, but barely. She stumbles against the side of her crate and pulls Jac against her, rather clumsily groping the human, "...I think so!" Sia does remember this, and normally, she would throw her head back by now and moan loudly, but instead, she, too buries her features into Minabi's shoulder and bite, suddenly, almost harshly, stifling the loud gasp and cry of pleasure into a low moan against Minabi's shoulder, shivering, the curvy body jiggling slightly with her shivering, pressed tightly against Minabi as she is. It was almost unfair, what Minabi could do to her and she could not return, but then again, Sia did not have lekku which Minabi could tease, so in the end, it evened out, she supposed. Not that she was thinking much right now anyway, any thoughts, coherent or no, being swept away in the pleasure of the moment as she rhythmically presses against her beloved. "Well then, let's get started!" And Jac's rolling inside of one of the crates, fumbling with some bit of clothing or another; she isn't very big on concentrating right now. "I'm waiting for ya, hot-shot!" echoes out from the interior. Minabi is happy with the way things are... if she had wanted to be with another Togruta, she could always have tried to break the bond or run. And yes, Sia did have an advantage with the lekku there. Sia bites Minabi's shoulder and Minabi does not draw away in the least, even if Sia were to bite harshly, Minabi is more than here for her. Fingers digging into Sia's pliant, jiggly ass, kneading in time with Sia's own grinding, Minabi's tendrils weave together once they can smoothly slip within, to allow for some thickness to the penetration, suckered tips fanning out to tease the walls of Sia's intimacy as Minabi idly nibbles at her lover's neck. What more could she ask for? Sienn isn't entirely sure if she's sober enough for this. She can barely coordinate herself, after all. Still, she struggles with her tank top, rolling in after the human. "Wonderful! And now we get started!" And Jac sets about getting one of them undressed. She's not entirely sure, but the end result will -probably- be about the same. Sounds like the start to a -wonderful- evening. Whispered words, quiet as the wind, inaudible for anyone but Minabi reach the Togruta's ears as the Sith continues to press herself against her. "I...love...you..." words interrupted by little gasps and moans of pleasure before she bites again, harder this time, feeling the exquisite attentions pushing her towards her climax quickly. She shudders, almost violently in Minabi's arms, clutching at her and holding herself against the Togruta tightly. What more could Minabi ask for? Sia wouldn't know and there was nothing more she could ask for either. No, there was a reason the Force had connected the two of them and far be it from Sia to question this, even if she had the remotest thought of doing so. She -is- making quite a mess of her chair by now though, those devilish tendrils causing her to drip more and more with her juices. Minabi most certainly did not care about the chair. Lei could bill her... Minabi'd made a mess once or twice with some of the locals when she was feeling a bit more friendly and they'd already negotiated that. Only if the chair couldn't be salvaged though, which, considering the person making the mess, it likely could. Minabi wriggles a little closer, tendrils straining to reach that little bit further and stroke that slight bit rougher against Sia's walls, before one seals firmly around that pleasure nub atop her wet sex, sucker squeezing tight and twisting lightly. Minabi isn't too dry herself, considering just what those tentacles 'are' for her, her panties and that skirt she chose to wear are soaked and pretty much ruined for the evening. "...I love you too, Ssssia." Minabi murmurs into her shoulder. Sia shudders and almost yelps as she feels that devilish little thing secure itself on that particular little nub and her whole body convulses once, she stiffens and clings even more tightly against Minabi. Then, she almost lets go completely. Her moans and gasps are still muffled as she bites into Minabi's shoulder, now almost certainly drawing blood, but her entire body is now rocking back and forth, greedily wanting more, and quickly headed for a rather intense orgasm as she thrusts forward with her hips, intent on enabling Minabi to reach as far into her as somehow possible, intent on enjoying the most of the little tentacles touches as possible while she clings on to Minabi tightly, hands dug into that round, plush derrière, full, heavy breasts mashed against Minabi's own. Minabi winces in pain, her trapped lekku and the sharp bite that certainly does draw blood from her shoulder certainly registering, drawing a sharp, slightly muffled, pleased gasp from Minabi as her breath catches in her throat and her fingers grip Sia's ass somewhat painfully now, eyes heavy lidded, breath lusty and needy herself. Moaning over Sia's shoulder, Minabi drags her pink tongue over Sia's neck now, licking and nipping as she wriggles her hips, slipping one leg down a little lower, to get that little bit deeper into Sia's pussy as Minabi shivers against her. Suckers fan out now, three suckling and tugging, tickling at Sia's depths, the fourth suckling and pinching enough to feel like small nibbles, as Minabi closes her eyes, a single tear spilling down her cheek as she tries to catch her breath. Sia is really intense by now. She continues to bite, not drawing blood again, but close to it as she grinds against her beloved and her body convulses and shudders again and again. She only holds herself from her orgasm because she wants to keep this going for as long as possible, but even she cannot control these things for too long, not when Minabi is intent on putting her over the edge. The probing of those little tentacles, the single tear she sees running down Minabi's cheek, the gasps, the moans, the feel of Minabi's body pressed close against hers, it all adds together and finally pushes the Sith over the edge of her orgasm. Her body stiffens suddenly for a moment, rigid in Minabi's arms before she bucks wildly against Minabi, panting, gasping, eyes squeezed shut ever so tightly as she gasps for breath with every prolonged moan, fingers digging into that fine ass in her hands, a little bit of drool dribbling down her chin as her lips remain parted, tongue partway out, buried in Minabi's shoulder.