Erotic Fanfiction
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tinhuvielI was checking out my biog and noticed that I mentioned perhaps someday posting some naughty Maul fiction, but I never have. ..so I thought I would...
In the DMEB days, I guess one could say that this was my magnum opus. It remained within the framework of the Star Wars universe, yet stretched the universe into the realm of the sexually bizarre. The story has to do with some "actual Sith history (Exar Kun, Naga Sadow, et al)" and how it supposedly overlapped with Terran history (why the 'ET' aliens initially visited, etc).
The story is in 9 parts, being a bit longish.
Anyone who may run across these posts, please don't read this if you're easily offended by explicit sexual content. The rest of you pervs, click the cut below.
Darth Maul, Darth Sidious, and all Star Wars-related characters are the sole possession of George Lucas. Elliot belongs to Steven Spielberg et al. No disrespect was meant in the least in the writing of this tale.
Special thanks go to the musical artists whose lovely and mysterious melodies inspired and impassioned me during the writing of this story. Deep and honoured bows to you all.
Thanks also go to Michelle, Rebecca, and Meche for encouragement, information, and inspiration.
THE MASSASSI SAPPHIRE
The Twilight Trap
With your head held high and your scarlet lies you came down to me from the open skies. It's either real or it's a dream, there's nothing that is in between...Twilight, I only meant to stay awhile. Twilight, I gave you time to steal my mind away from me. ~Electric Light Orchestra "Twilight"
At Twilight, when Light gives way to Dark in the inescapable cycle of things, Darth Maul slipped silently through the Earth's atmosphere, landing his Infiltrator in a clearing of a forest much like the great forests of Naboo, the planet of his Master's dread genesis. Darth Maul peered out of one of the ship's windows to admire the descending darkness. A sublime sense of peace never failed to overtake the Sith Lord upon the advent of Twilight. From the balcony of his patrician home on Coruscant, he would watch the sun set as it admitted defeat to the lustrous stars that shimmered coolly in the ever-darkening sky, and he would revel in the symbolism that Twilight expressed ~ the triumph of Darkness over Light, of Sith over Jedi. Someday...someday.
It was the changing of the seasons, Maul noted, as he glided out of the red warmth of his ship and onto the forest floor, admiring instantly the beauty of Death all around him. In the vivid Twilight a melange of colour graced the regal trees, evidence of their leaves' demise. Some of the trees were utterly barren of foliage, their branches stretching like bony fingers to the blind heavens, reaching for a solace that was not there.
The Botanists had visited this planet years ago, Darth Sidious had told his young apprentice. Whilst here, they had deposited an ancient Sith relic at the Jedi Council's behest. It was hoped that this relic would be lost to the Sith forever, hidden for all time in either this primeval forest or a second wooded locale quite near a human settlement. At least that's what the unfortunate Botanist, "questioned" by Sidious, had disclosed before he mercifully met his death, the glow in his chest winking out for good.
Once the coordinates had been ascertained, Sidious bade Lord Maul go to Earth and find the Massassi Sapphire. He was to retrieve the Sith relic and return it to the Sith Master with the promise that, upon his own ascension, Maul would claim this treasure by right of power.
Ah, the Massassi Sapphire! A pristine jewel it was, imbued with the most powerful alchemies ever conjured by Naga Sadow. Its beauty was unsurpassable and it gave the strongest in the Darkside of the Force that much more power. The Jedi had come into possession of this holy jewel after the fall of Exar Kun and the last of the Massassi. So fearful they were of its evident superior magicks, the Council imprisoned it in a Force-fortified vault for generations until it was decided that the jewel must be spirited away to a corner of the universe where no Sith, should the Order again arise, would dream of searching for it. And now now the Massassi Sapphire would once more shine gloriously in the hands of the Sith. Darth Maul fancied taking the Massassi Sapphire as his own, but he knew doing so would swiftly drive him mad, so great was the jewel's power. The Force was too strong in the Darkside for Maul to withstand. Someday, though, the young Sith Lord would be powerful enough to invoke the Massassi Sapphire's alchemies and, when that day came, Sidious would become nothing but a whisper in the history of the Sith as Maul rose in glory to take his place on the throne of the universe.
Finding a dark comfort in his ambitious reverie, Maul activated the probes to begin the tedious process of locating any non-Terran anomalies on the forest floor. As the probes began their work, circling and spiraling in an ever-widening ellipse, Darth Maul set out deeper into the forest, in a Northward direction, to explore this alien world and seek the Massassi Sapphire in his own way.
Birds of what seemed an infinite variety called in warning at Maul's approach, and fell into a fearful silence at his passing. Small animals scurried at Maul's feet, frantically seeking the safety of the fallen foliage. All around Darth Maul the Force emanated a never-ending pulse of Creation. The effect was intoxicating to the Sith Lord, but he maintained his control and channeled the spontaneous ecstasy of this power into a Force beacon. Surging from the depths of his being, a call went forth to the Massassi Sapphire. Maul could almost see the air around him ripple with the sheer strength of the beacon. The forest seemed to hold its breath in the wake of this burst of ancient energy. Even the slight breeze died in awe of Maul's dark power. The dormant energies of the jewel would resonate in response to the Darkside herald, and Maul would concentrate his quest in the direction of jewel's call.
The Sith Lord stood impossibly still, waiting, expectant. Moments passed by, then Maul began to move onwards, ire stirring in his breast for having received no indication of the Massassi Sapphire's presence.
Calico leaves floated downwards all around Darth Maul in a delicate dance of Death the Sith Lord appreciated both aesthetically and philosophically. It was a calm surrender to the Ending of Things, to a power greater than any one being could fathom. It was that power to which Lord Maul was dedicated. It was the devotion to that power's primal nature that found Lord Maul on this remote planet.
Maul glanced at his controller, noting that the probes were now five miles away from their activation point, diligently scanning every inch of the forest as they circled. The Massassi Sapphire would be found.
Tapping into the Force once more, its dangerous threads of energy caressing Maul's mind with a pleasure of which he never tired, the young Lord sent out the call once again. Almost instantly, he felt a tremour in the Force ~ a response to his beacon. Darth Maul cocked his head as though listening to a faint strain of some beloved melody. It was unmistakable: the Sith relic ~ the Massassi Sapphire sang out to its own! His ebony garments moving languidly against him like liquid midnight, Maul swayed in an almost erotic communion with the jewel's incredible energies.
The moon illumined the forest with an eerie silver light as Darth Maul spun and headed in a North-Easterly direction. The jewel was not very far away at all. He could feel its overwhelming power coursing through him, throbbing with an ancient and forbidden language of the Force. A sound escaped his lips ~ part growl, part moan ~ as Darth Maul made haste to the beacon's source, his Will unswayed. He felt the stirrings of an erection, so aroused he was by the potency of the relic's call, and the Sith Lord instinctively rubbed his organ through his robes in an attempt to ease the tension mounting in every fibre of his being. His hood billowed at the sides of his head, Darth Maul was walking so quickly, weaving flawlessly in amongst the nearly-sleeping trees. The call was nigh unbearable in its painful perfection. Black shapes, manifestations of the Dark Power driving him, clouded the Sith Lord's eyes and every step he took shot a jolt of exquisite torment from the tip of his swollen member up through the base of his spine. Only detaching his awareness of his body kept Maul from releasing and soiling his robes. Closer, closer.....the Massassi Sapphire was very near to him now. Soon, it would be in his possession, bringing the Sith one step closer to victory.
It seemed only a matter of a few more steps and the jewel would be Maul's. Suddenly the ground was no longer beneath him! Maul felt himself plunging downward, no chance to halt his fall. He braced himself for impact and, though he hit rather roughly, Maul's training prevented him from being seriously injured. Still in half-crouch position, he shot an angry gaze to the opening about 25 feet above him, and sprung upwards. About halfway up an invisible barrier halted his ascent, sending the Sith Lord plunging back to the bottom. A growl of fury passed Darth Maul's bared teeth. Impossible! This could not be happening to him!
In the DMEB days, I guess one could say that this was my magnum opus. It remained within the framework of the Star Wars universe, yet stretched the universe into the realm of the sexually bizarre. The story has to do with some "actual Sith history (Exar Kun, Naga Sadow, et al)" and how it supposedly overlapped with Terran history (why the 'ET' aliens initially visited, etc).
The story is in 9 parts, being a bit longish.
Anyone who may run across these posts, please don't read this if you're easily offended by explicit sexual content. The rest of you pervs, click the cut below.
Darth Maul, Darth Sidious, and all Star Wars-related characters are the sole possession of George Lucas. Elliot belongs to Steven Spielberg et al. No disrespect was meant in the least in the writing of this tale.
Special thanks go to the musical artists whose lovely and mysterious melodies inspired and impassioned me during the writing of this story. Deep and honoured bows to you all.
Thanks also go to Michelle, Rebecca, and Meche for encouragement, information, and inspiration.
THE MASSASSI SAPPHIRE
The Twilight Trap
With your head held high and your scarlet lies you came down to me from the open skies. It's either real or it's a dream, there's nothing that is in between...Twilight, I only meant to stay awhile. Twilight, I gave you time to steal my mind away from me. ~Electric Light Orchestra "Twilight"
At Twilight, when Light gives way to Dark in the inescapable cycle of things, Darth Maul slipped silently through the Earth's atmosphere, landing his Infiltrator in a clearing of a forest much like the great forests of Naboo, the planet of his Master's dread genesis. Darth Maul peered out of one of the ship's windows to admire the descending darkness. A sublime sense of peace never failed to overtake the Sith Lord upon the advent of Twilight. From the balcony of his patrician home on Coruscant, he would watch the sun set as it admitted defeat to the lustrous stars that shimmered coolly in the ever-darkening sky, and he would revel in the symbolism that Twilight expressed ~ the triumph of Darkness over Light, of Sith over Jedi. Someday...someday.
It was the changing of the seasons, Maul noted, as he glided out of the red warmth of his ship and onto the forest floor, admiring instantly the beauty of Death all around him. In the vivid Twilight a melange of colour graced the regal trees, evidence of their leaves' demise. Some of the trees were utterly barren of foliage, their branches stretching like bony fingers to the blind heavens, reaching for a solace that was not there.
The Botanists had visited this planet years ago, Darth Sidious had told his young apprentice. Whilst here, they had deposited an ancient Sith relic at the Jedi Council's behest. It was hoped that this relic would be lost to the Sith forever, hidden for all time in either this primeval forest or a second wooded locale quite near a human settlement. At least that's what the unfortunate Botanist, "questioned" by Sidious, had disclosed before he mercifully met his death, the glow in his chest winking out for good.
Once the coordinates had been ascertained, Sidious bade Lord Maul go to Earth and find the Massassi Sapphire. He was to retrieve the Sith relic and return it to the Sith Master with the promise that, upon his own ascension, Maul would claim this treasure by right of power.
Ah, the Massassi Sapphire! A pristine jewel it was, imbued with the most powerful alchemies ever conjured by Naga Sadow. Its beauty was unsurpassable and it gave the strongest in the Darkside of the Force that much more power. The Jedi had come into possession of this holy jewel after the fall of Exar Kun and the last of the Massassi. So fearful they were of its evident superior magicks, the Council imprisoned it in a Force-fortified vault for generations until it was decided that the jewel must be spirited away to a corner of the universe where no Sith, should the Order again arise, would dream of searching for it. And now now the Massassi Sapphire would once more shine gloriously in the hands of the Sith. Darth Maul fancied taking the Massassi Sapphire as his own, but he knew doing so would swiftly drive him mad, so great was the jewel's power. The Force was too strong in the Darkside for Maul to withstand. Someday, though, the young Sith Lord would be powerful enough to invoke the Massassi Sapphire's alchemies and, when that day came, Sidious would become nothing but a whisper in the history of the Sith as Maul rose in glory to take his place on the throne of the universe.
Finding a dark comfort in his ambitious reverie, Maul activated the probes to begin the tedious process of locating any non-Terran anomalies on the forest floor. As the probes began their work, circling and spiraling in an ever-widening ellipse, Darth Maul set out deeper into the forest, in a Northward direction, to explore this alien world and seek the Massassi Sapphire in his own way.
Birds of what seemed an infinite variety called in warning at Maul's approach, and fell into a fearful silence at his passing. Small animals scurried at Maul's feet, frantically seeking the safety of the fallen foliage. All around Darth Maul the Force emanated a never-ending pulse of Creation. The effect was intoxicating to the Sith Lord, but he maintained his control and channeled the spontaneous ecstasy of this power into a Force beacon. Surging from the depths of his being, a call went forth to the Massassi Sapphire. Maul could almost see the air around him ripple with the sheer strength of the beacon. The forest seemed to hold its breath in the wake of this burst of ancient energy. Even the slight breeze died in awe of Maul's dark power. The dormant energies of the jewel would resonate in response to the Darkside herald, and Maul would concentrate his quest in the direction of jewel's call.
The Sith Lord stood impossibly still, waiting, expectant. Moments passed by, then Maul began to move onwards, ire stirring in his breast for having received no indication of the Massassi Sapphire's presence.
Calico leaves floated downwards all around Darth Maul in a delicate dance of Death the Sith Lord appreciated both aesthetically and philosophically. It was a calm surrender to the Ending of Things, to a power greater than any one being could fathom. It was that power to which Lord Maul was dedicated. It was the devotion to that power's primal nature that found Lord Maul on this remote planet.
Maul glanced at his controller, noting that the probes were now five miles away from their activation point, diligently scanning every inch of the forest as they circled. The Massassi Sapphire would be found.
Tapping into the Force once more, its dangerous threads of energy caressing Maul's mind with a pleasure of which he never tired, the young Lord sent out the call once again. Almost instantly, he felt a tremour in the Force ~ a response to his beacon. Darth Maul cocked his head as though listening to a faint strain of some beloved melody. It was unmistakable: the Sith relic ~ the Massassi Sapphire sang out to its own! His ebony garments moving languidly against him like liquid midnight, Maul swayed in an almost erotic communion with the jewel's incredible energies.
The moon illumined the forest with an eerie silver light as Darth Maul spun and headed in a North-Easterly direction. The jewel was not very far away at all. He could feel its overwhelming power coursing through him, throbbing with an ancient and forbidden language of the Force. A sound escaped his lips ~ part growl, part moan ~ as Darth Maul made haste to the beacon's source, his Will unswayed. He felt the stirrings of an erection, so aroused he was by the potency of the relic's call, and the Sith Lord instinctively rubbed his organ through his robes in an attempt to ease the tension mounting in every fibre of his being. His hood billowed at the sides of his head, Darth Maul was walking so quickly, weaving flawlessly in amongst the nearly-sleeping trees. The call was nigh unbearable in its painful perfection. Black shapes, manifestations of the Dark Power driving him, clouded the Sith Lord's eyes and every step he took shot a jolt of exquisite torment from the tip of his swollen member up through the base of his spine. Only detaching his awareness of his body kept Maul from releasing and soiling his robes. Closer, closer.....the Massassi Sapphire was very near to him now. Soon, it would be in his possession, bringing the Sith one step closer to victory.
It seemed only a matter of a few more steps and the jewel would be Maul's. Suddenly the ground was no longer beneath him! Maul felt himself plunging downward, no chance to halt his fall. He braced himself for impact and, though he hit rather roughly, Maul's training prevented him from being seriously injured. Still in half-crouch position, he shot an angry gaze to the opening about 25 feet above him, and sprung upwards. About halfway up an invisible barrier halted his ascent, sending the Sith Lord plunging back to the bottom. A growl of fury passed Darth Maul's bared teeth. Impossible! This could not be happening to him!
