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foxigemini · 7 months
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My Lord (Darth Maul x Female Reader Smut)
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Summary: When Maul took over the throne of Mandalore, you knew your best option was to surrender after watching him kill Duchess Satine. What could you do after all? You were powerless against the powers he possessed.
Warnings: Nsfw, Smut, Dub-Con, Dom/sub, Unprotected Sex, Violence, Force-Choking.
Author's notes: Just pretend Mother Talzin fixed Maul up with a lower body of flesh and bone, okay?
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"Do you swear allegiance to me?"
"Yes, My Lord." Prime Minister Almec got down to his knees and bowed his head.
"Yes, My Lord," you spoke, your voice barely beyond a whisper as you kneeled before the new ruler or Mandalore. You glanced up at Maul, your breath leaving your lungs at the look he gave you. His eyebrow was raised, his lips curved into a slight smile as his eyes drank in the sight of you. You quickly averted your gaze to the floor again, your cheeks burning as a familiar ache pooled in the pit of your stomach. There was something about him that you found utterly attractive. Perhaps it was his commanding charisma and authority you found appealing or simply the fact he had the power to kill you with a simple snap of his hand.
"Y/n, is it?" You jumped at the sound of your name, your heart hammering wildly as you looked up at him again.
"Y-Yes, My Lord."
"You were Duchess Satine's personal aide, were you not?"
"Yes, My Lord."
Maul smiled. "Perfect. Then, you shall be mine."
A rush of arousal surged through your sex as he spoke the word "mine." You closed your eyes, nodding at your new Lord.
"Yes, My Lord."
Maul's soft chuckle vibrated through the air, sending ripples through your body. "Excellent. Everyone, leave us. I need to speak with my aide alone."
You held your breath as everyone left, your eyes flickering, but looked firmly at the floor as Maul started stalking around you in a circle.
"Stand up."
You instantly obeyed and felt as if an invisible force ordered you—something else than the dark force. Your cheeks burned as Maul stepped closer, still circling you, slowly, like a predator stalking their prey.
"Will you obey me in all things, my dear?" Maul whispered right beside your ear, his hot breath licking the skin on your nape.
"Y-Yes, My Lord," you whispered back, gulping as you felt your entire body tremble from the closeness of his body behind you.
"All things?"
"Y-Yes, My Lord."
"Good. Good." Maul leaned down, inhaling your scent. You closed your eyes and took a quivering breath as another wave of arousal flooded through your core as the touch of his breath sent a trail of goosebumps across your skin.
"You can leave now. And send in the Prime Minister. I need to speak with him."
Flashing your eyes open, you looked at him confused, but Maul only had a smug grin on his face as he returned to sit on the throne.
"Yes, My Lord," you said and bowed before you left the great hall. Once the door closed behind you, you relaxed your shoulders and let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. What was that about?
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Maul continued to tease you for weeks. Little hints here and there. Words whispered into your ear how beautiful you looked in the dresses he bought for you. A slight touch of his fingers or his hand on your lower back as he walked beside you. His smirks haunting, taunting you until your body was practically begging for him to take you. Yes, he certainly seemed to enjoy this little frustrating game he played with you.
One day, Maul returned home frustrated over something. He barked at the guards more than usual and banged the door close behind him using the force.
"Y/n?! Where are you?! I need you here, now!!!"
You heard his shouting throughout the castle, his voice vibrating through the walls into your room. You hurried to the great wall with your breath in your throat, closed the door behind you before kneeling at his feet.
"My Lord."
Maul watched your kneeling form beneath him, his gaze licking the shape of your body dressed in the tight, black dress he'd bought for you. It was so easy to play you into his will, so easy to manipulate your submissive mind. Back on his home planet, the males might be the submissive ones, but here it was different. Here, he had all the control. And there was nothing he loved more.
"Undress."
A pang of heat rushed through you at his words, and you flickered your eyes as you looked up at him.
"W-What?"
An instant flash of anger burned in Maul's eyes, and he lifted his hand. Your eyes widened when you felt the invisible force around your throat, forcing you up on your feet. You were choking, struggling for breath as your frightened eyes stared at Maul. He had a wicked smirk on his face as he locked your arms behind your back with the force, leaving you completely at his mercy.
"M-My Lord...please...," you begged through his choking, but shamefully felt how wet you had become.
Maul tilted his head as he let go of your throat. Your head fell down and you gasped for air, felt his fingers on your chin, lifting your head up.
"You said you would obey me in all things, did you not?"
"Yes, My Lord," you whispered and looked up at him, met his eyes looking mockingly down at you.
"Well, I want you to undress for me."
You bit down on your lip and closed your eyes. What options did you really have? He would kill you if you didn't obey. That much you knew. And besides...wasn't this what you wanted after all? Opening your eyes, you took a deep breath as you looked up at him and nodded.
"Excellent," Maul purred and let go of your arms. You slumped down on the floor as the force left you. Rising to your feet, you started disrobing your dress, slowly pushing the straps down your shoulders and sliding the tight material down your body. Shyly, you glanced up at Maul and his expression caused another wave of arousal between your legs. His yellow eyes looked transfixed on the naked skin your hands laid bare for him. It spurred you on, his apparent attraction for you encouraging your boldness. A smile tugged on your lips as you removed your bra and let it drop to the floor. Next to disappear from your body were your panties, and then you stood naked before your Lord.
"Beautiful. Absolutely exquisite," Maul mumbled as he circled to stand behind you, his thumb and finger rolling a nipple between his fingers, pinching it lightly. You gasped as the sudden pain sent a pleasurable surge to your core and you had to press your trembling thighs together. Maul noticed it and chuckled.
"I can smell your arousal, little human," he rasped into your ear as his other hand moved down between your legs, his fingers playing with your clit. A soft moan escaped your lips and your hips bucked against his hand. Maul snickered and ran his fingers through your folds, gathering the wetness pooling there.
"So wet and needy," Maul grinned and lifted his fingers to his mouth, sticking out his tongue and flicking it across his finger, tasting your arousal. You mewled at the sight and pressed your thighs together to ease the ache now throbbing violently with need to have his cock inside you.
"Your thoughts betray you, little one," Maul mused into your ear before he walked over to the throne and sat down. "You want my cock? You'll have to earn it first."
All your previous shyness was gone. All you cared about now was how much you wanted him inside you. Smirking, you lowered yourself to your hands and knees and started crawling over to him. A smirk curled the corner of Maul's lip as he watched you crawl over to him like a cat in heat. So obedient you were, so eager to please your Master. You stopped between his parted legs and looked up at him with the submissive, innocent gaze you knew he craved.
"Go ahead, little one. Get that cock into your mouth."
Biting your lip, you opened his trousers, your mouth watering as his long, glorious cock bounced out. It looked just as you'd imagined, black with the same red markings covering his body. Darting your tongue out, you looked up into his yellow eyes as you swirled it around the tip of his cock, earning a grunt in return. You smirked and took the cock head into your mouth, sucked it between your lips, teasing him until he gave what you wanted.
Maul groaned and took the back of your head in his hand, pushing you down on his cock with one, forceful thrust. You gagged, your eyes widening as the Sith shoved his cock down your throat. Maul growled, the sound resonating throughout the room, pulsating in your clit, cunt throbbing to be filled.
"That's it, little human...take it like a good girl."
Maul took a painful grip on your hair, holding your head still as he started thrusting into your mouth. He buried his cock down your throat so deeply your vision got blurry and saliva drooled down your chin as you desperately choked for air.
Maul growled and yanked you away from his cock. You stared up at him with wide eyes, your chest rising and falling rapidly as you tried to catch your breath. Maul leaned down and crashed his mouth against yours, kissing you violently and smearing your saliva all over his lips. You mewled into the kiss, gasped as Maul suddenly lifted you up on his lap and impaled you on his cock.
"Fuck!!!" you cried out and arched your back as Maul's cock stretched you out and filled you up.
"Oh, you like that, my dear?" Maul chuckled darkly, watching your quivering body as he buried himself balls deep inside you. "I asked you a question!" he snarled, took a fistful of your hair and yanked your head back. His other hand was on your waist, forcing you in place on his cock.
"Yes!" you shrieked at the pain on your scalp, struggling to break free from his grip, his cock buried deep inside you, making you feel so full.
"Yes, what?!"
"I love it! I love your cock inside me, Master!"
"That's right. And it's the only cock you'll ever feel."
Maul let go of your hair, his hand landing on the other side of your hip as he started pounding up into your cunt. You held onto his shoulders, your entire body trashing like a ragdoll as he fucked you hard, ferociously. You lost your mind in a pleasurable haze, all your thoughts dismantling in a cloudy fog as pleasure consuming you. A few seconds later, Maul roared as he fucked you over the edge, his cum pumping into your spasming pussy.
You slumped down on Maul's still clothed chest with a satisfied smile, feeling his cock slide out of you along with his cum.
Maul watched your naked form snuggling up against his body, his hands gently stroking your hips. He kept staring at you as something filled his chest. Something soft and warm and...Maul shook his head, frowning at the sickening feelings inside him. He grabbed your arms and lifted your upper body away from his chest.
"You did good. Now, run along, little human. I have business to attend to. I'll summon you when I need you again."
A shadow of disappointment washed over you, but you quickly regained your bearings. Maul was a Sith, of course he didn't care about you. This was all about him and his needs. Quickly, you got dressed while Maul sat on the throne, looking bored and waiting for you to leave already. You bit on your lip and pushed back your tears as you walked out of the room and closed the door behind you.
Maul watched the closed door with a troublesome feeling in his gut. Then, he blinked his eyes and pushed these strange feelings away as a smirk spread across his face. He felt so much better after this little rendezvous, so much more focused and calm. Yes, he would have use of you whenever he needed to relieve some stress. His exquisite little human.
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kaminokatie · 9 months
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We Meet Again || Darth Maul
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Synopsis - It's been years since you had last seen him, but now you're fighting for the opposite side. Can Maul convince you to join him again after years of brainwashing from the Jedi?
Warnings - SFW.
Word Count - 0.9k.
[Caffeinate Me]
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“You never even came to find me,” Maul hissed at you, red lightsaber clashing against your own green one. 
“I was told you were dead,” you snapped back. You twirled around and used the force to push Maul backwards giving yourself an opportunity to relax before he was swinging at you again. 
“You could have tried,” he growled. “Instead you joined what we swore to destroy together!” 
“I had no choice!” You said angrily. 
“We always have a choice Y/N,” Maul snapped. He was hurting inside. “You just chose wrong!” 
“If I knew you were alive, I would have done anything to find you,” you said, stepping backwards and turning off your lightsaber. Maul looked at you completely perplexed as you laid your lightsaber on the ground and held your hands up. 
“What are you doing?” He asked, still standing in a defensive stance. 
“Laying down my weapon, Maul,” you said simply. 
“But why?” He hissed. “Pick it up, I’m not through with you yet.” 
“Yes you are. I’m not fighting you anymore, Maul. If you want to kill me, go ahead.” 
Maul shook his head, retracting his lightsaber and staring at you with wide eyes. This had to be some sort of trick, something Kenobi had set up. Using you as bait was a low blow, but something he wouldn’t put past the Jedi. After all these years of working with the Jedi, you must have told them the details about the nature of your relationship with him. He placed his lightsaber back on his hilt and outstretched his hand to you. “Killing you would only kill me,” he whispered softly. “Take my hand. Join me once more.” You bit your lip, hesitated for a moment. You had spent the last few years of your life dedicating yourself to the Jedi after all the wrongdoings you had done by Maul’s side. After you learned of his ‘death’ you hoped you could put that life behind you, but with the Zabrak standing in front of you very much alive, you highly doubted yourself to turn him down. His yellow eyes gazed into yours and you felt your heartbeat pick up a few paces as Maul walked towards you, hand still outstretched. “Think about what we had Y/N.” 
“I am!” You snapped, taking a few steps backwards. “It wasn’t good for either of us.”
“You don’t mean that,” he whispered, still stalking towards you. “You were my stars in the galaxy, the light that guided my way. Please, come with me. I need you. Please.” 
How could you deny him when he begged so deliciously for you and only you. You sighed and closed your eyes slowly for a few seconds while you thought long and hard about what you were going to do. Images from your past flashed through your mind; your time with Maul, the good and the bad. It clouded your senses and you were sure this was Maul’s doing. When you opened your eyes, Maul was standing directly in front of you. His breath, short and shallow, fanned across your face. His eyes pleaded to you silently. “What do you want from me, Maul?” You asked, knowing the answer was damn well you.
“You know what I want,” he whispered, leaning his face closer to yours. Your breath hitched in your throat as his lips skimmed your own, making their way to your ear. “I can’t live without you by my side any longer. Not after seeing you again.”
You felt your knees buckle at his words, despite how simple they were. You believed him too, knew he was being truthful. His hand grazed your waist gently, pulling you closer to his body. You willingly leaned into his touch. It had been years since someone had touched you the way Maul was touching you now, as if you were glass that could be broken with a simple flick of the wrist. “Maul,” you whispered, your chest rising and falling sharply with each breath you took.  
“I know,” he cooed, face moving to be in front of yours once more. Without warning, Maul pressed his lips to yours quickly. His warm hands came up to cup your face gently, pulling your face as close to his as possible. You stiffened as his lips connected with yours as the thoughts swirled around in your mind: what were you doing! You couldn’t let him get to you. Couldn’t let him ruin what you’d worked so hard for since you had last seen him, but it was too late, your arms had already instinctively wrapped around his neck. Maul smirked against your lips and deepened the kiss, his hands dropped to your waist and grasped at the fabric that separated him from your bare skin. When he pulled away from the kiss, Maul pressed his forehead against yours and sighed contently. “Join me, baby.” Your heart clenched at the pet name. Maul knew exactly what to say and do to turn you to the Dark Side and you hated that. You wished you were strong enough to resist him, but when he looked at you the way he was looking at you right now, you couldn’t say no. You nodded your head and Maul smirked. He moved his forehead away from yours and pressed a kiss to your right temple. “I’ve missed you, my love,” he whispered against your head, pulling you into a sweet embrace.
“I’ve missed you too,” you whispered into his chest. It was then that the tears welled in your eyes. All the emotions came flooding back to you, emotions that you had kept buried for years. Your place was by his side; you knew it and so did he. He wasn’t going to let you get away from him again, no matter what it took.
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yandere-wishes · 5 months
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Do you guys think Darth Maul needs to oil the joints in his legs from time to time? You know so they move better and don't freeze up during battles. Does Grivious need to do this too? But like for his arms as well...
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Imagine getting to ride with Maul on the back of a speeder. Clutching him desperately in an attempt to y'know... not die, because let's face it, this man has the careful demeanor of a deer with Chronic Wasting Disease when riding.
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and-claudias-world · 1 year
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If scary Sith Lord, then why sweet baby daddy??
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and-claudia · 9 months
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His Heir pt. 39 (Darth Maul x pregnant! reader)
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“Do you think you and Maul will work everything out?” Dasar asked as we got our snacks ready for our movie. 
“I really hope so. Because don’t get me wrong, I love my son and will always love him no matter what happens between me and Maul, but I am not putting myself through this just to co-parent with him. I will do it if that’s what’s best for him,” I nodded down to my stomach, “But I wanted him to have a real family that Maul and I never got.” 
Dasar nodded, “I believe in the two of you. Really, I do. I think you two will work it out.” 
“I hope we do… come on, let’s just watch our movie.” I said as I settled down in the plush loveseat. 
I managed to make it through two movies before deciding to turn in for the night. Dasar escorted me to my room. The room reminded me of the rooms back on Mandalore. Everything here reminded me more of Mandalore than Dathomir ever has. Not in a bad way. There was just a lot more color here, I had become so accustomed to the reds, blacks, and greys of Dathomir that it was all just a bit of a shock to me. 
“Sorry if the colors are a bit loud, we like to pull our color scheme from the surrounding coral reefs.” 
“No, no, I love it. Very you.” I complimented. 
“Well thank you. Get some rest. I have something fun planned for tomorrow… but I am afraid your… standard attire won’t quite do, I will have something brought to you.” He winked and then quickly left, not giving me the chance to question it. 
I was a little skeptical as to what he meant by that but didn’t dwell on it too much. Instead, I got ready for bed and laid down. The bed was quite comfortable and once I got the pillows adjusted right I was able to slowly drift off to sleep. 
The next morning I woke up to the sun casting its rays over my eyes. I got up slowly and let the warmth wash over me before getting ready for the day. I had just gotten out of the shower and wrapped a robe around myself when there was a knock on the door. 
“Who is it?” I called. 
“It’s me I have your dress!” Dasar called. 
I let him and nearly choked on air when I saw the yellow sundress he was carrying. 
“I am not wearing that.” I said. 
“Yes, you are. Come on.” 
“Fine, bring it here.” I sighed. 
He did and I changed into it. It was way out of my usual attire but I had to admit it looked really cute. I swayed slightly, looking in the mirror as the fabric flowed, and couldn’t help but smile.
“Oh, look at you.” Dasar teased from where he stood off to the side watching me look at myself in the mirror. 
“Okay, okay, fine. I look good in it. Okay, so what is the plan for the day?” I asked after I slipped on some shoes. 
“Well, first we’re going to go have breakfast with Totin and then I will fill you in for the rest of the day. Sound good?” He asked, offering me his arm. 
“Sounds wonderful.” I said taking his arm. 
When we made it to the private dining area Totin was waiting for us. I let go of Dasar’s arm and went to give him a hug. 
“How are you darling?” He said, giving me a sympathetic look which told me he obviously knew about what happened between Maul and me. 
“I’m okay. Honestly, I am just happy to be here. I’m not sure what the plan is for the day but I am excited to see more of your lovely home. It’s stunning.” 
“Well, thank you. Eat up, we’re going to give you a proper tour of the palace. I figured we could end with the ballroom and the outside ceremony area.” Dasar said. 
“Sounds great.” I smiled before walking over to take my seat. 
Some servant droids brought out platters of food for us. All of it tasted absolutely amazing. Despite the fact that I wanted to try everything, I knew I would regret feeling too full later, so I made a mental note of what I tried and what I didn’t try so I would know what to pick the next day. Once we were done, we chatted for a bit as plates were cleared then we got up and began touring the palace. It wasn’t as big as the one back on Mandalore but equally as impressive. We came up to a bare wall in one of the main halls. 
“Tragic isn’t it?” Dasar said. 
“What?” 
“The wall, it’s blank.” Totin added. 
“If only we knew someone who could paint us a beautiful piece that showed us getting married. Of course, there’s no rush, whoever does it could take their time with personal matters, like their children… if they had any.” Dasar hinted bluntly. 
“Are you asking me to paint you a picture of your wedding?” I asked with a smile. 
“Oh, I would never ask that of you know what you have coming up. But if you wanted to and were offering out of the kindness of your own heart… well I couldn’t say no.” 
I laughed before saying, “Make sure I get in touch with the photographer so I can get some reference photos to use.” 
“Thank you. And really there is no rush at all. You can honestly wait until he’s born and everything if you wanted to.” Dasar said with a soft tone proving to me that he was serious about not caring if it took a while. 
“I’ll see how my leave goes.” 
Dasar smiled. He finished showing me around and even showed me where the wedding would be in the coming days. Then we walked to where we would be getting ready for the wedding where he had multiple dresses hanging up on display. 
“I know it’s a lot.” He began upon seeing the look on my face. 
“Again, you didn’t have to do this.” I said. 
“Well, I did and you’re going to look great in them. But I wanted you to try them on today and then let me fix up your hair and makeup to make sure you like it all.” He said. 
“Dasar, this is your big day, it doesn’t matter what I look like.” 
“I don’t care. My bestie came all this way to be a part of my wedding I am going to make sure she looks drop-dead gorgeous. Now come on let’s try on the first one!” He said excitedly. 
“Fine, but why are there three dresses?” I asked. 
“One for rehearsal dinner night, one for the ceremony, and one for the celebration of course.” 
I just smiled and shook my head at his over-the-top antics. He helped me into the first one and it fit perfectly. It was a simple black dress, very similar to the nicer ones I wore back on Dathomir. 
“What shoes?” I asked, looking over myself in the mirror and running a hand over my belly. 
“I wasn’t sure honestly.” He said. 
“I have black heels I can wear. How long will rehearsal dinner be?” I asked wanting to gauge if I’d be able to last that long in heels. 
“Not too long. The rehearsal part itself shouldn’t be too long since the ceremony won’t be long. You can always take them off once we get to the dinner portion and we’re all sitting down.” He said. 
“Okay, so that covers this one…” 
I tried on the other two and we discussed shoe options for those as well. After that, I changed back into the sundress I had been wearing originally. Then he had me sit down at the vanity as he began to style my hair and do some light makeup. When he was done he let me see and I loved it. 
“I think it looks perfect.” I said to him. 
“Good. Shall we go get some lunch?” He asked. 
“That sounds like a great idea.” I said before he helped me up and we walked back to the dining hall. 
After lunch, we ended up relaxing in the lounge and discussing other details for the days to come. Soon, Totin was coming to get us to take us out on the water. We walked down to their private docking area. Before we got on, Totin turned to me and handed me a small device. 
“Place this behind your ear, it’ll help you to not get seasick.” He said. 
I nodded and attached it where he told me to. Dasar helped me carefully step onto the boat. The bottom was made of transparisteel allowing us to see the below us. It threw me for a slight loop but I quickly got used to it. 
“I am going to take you over to the coral reef on the northern side of the island.” Totin said as he walked over to the controls. 
“Sounds great!” “Come stand with me.” Dasar said, offering me his arm I took it knowing that when we began to move I would need someone or something to hold onto so I didn’t lose my balance. 
“I’ll take it slow so it’s not too rough of a ride.” Totin vowed as the boat powered up. 
True to his word, he did take it slower than I had expected to go, but I wasn’t mad about it in the slightest. When we got to the coral reef I felt like a kid on Life Day. I couldn’t stop smiling. There were so many beautiful fish bellow us. All the colors flashed around in the turquoise water around them. 
“It’s beautiful.” I said smiling. 
“It’s even better up close. Next time don’t get knocked up and we can dive down and see them better.” Dasar said, teasing me. 
“I’ll definitely bring him out here when he’s older and show him.” I said turning to Dasar as I placed a hand on my stomach.
“I look forward to it.” He said with a smile. 
We carefully cruised around the coral reef until the sun began to set. Then we began to head back. I had such a fun time. I only wish Maul could have been there too. Although I was still pissed off at him for not coming I had to admit I was missing him a whole lot. 
“Oh Totin, why don’t we doc at the other side? Show her the hidden cove?” I heard Dasar ask. 
Totin nodded but had a weird look on his face as if he were up to something. I shrugged it off and just continued to look around me at all the beautiful sites. I saw the doc as we began to approach it. This one was much smaller than the one we had left from. There was also someone standing on it. We were too far for me to see who it was, but it’s not like I knew very many people here. It could honestly be a droid. So instead of watching us approach the doc, I turned my attention to the cove. 
“Alright, and that will conclude our coral reef tour.” Totin said dramatically as if he were a tour guide. 
I laughed and went to turn around to thank him but stopped short. It hadn’t been a droid on the doc. It was Maul and he was holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers. 
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bacarasbabe · 10 months
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Hello dear Tess! I hope you can get a good creative flow back and I'd love to see some writing from you 💕
I'd like to request this with Maul 👀
☆ { kissing } the marks you left on them
Beloved Bee!!! This request was so good 😩 Thank you for sending it in 💕 Really—this may have sparked some inspiration for future fics 👀
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A press of your lips, muscles tensing in anticipation, a low hiss, before finally, blessedly, he relaxes underneath you. 
Back no longer arching away but rather melting into your touch as you feather kisses along the half-moon indents you left trailing down his body.
Persistent in your inspection, you refuse to let a single mark left unkissed, unloved, unworshipped on the back of his neck, the soft skin of his shoulders, down the length of every rib.
Finally reaching the small of his scarlet and sable back, you linger, enjoying the barely concealed noises that manage to escape past Maul’s throat, spitting melodies that only encourage you on.
That is until you feel his strong fingers wrap around your wrist—pulling you up in one fluid motion, until you meet Maul’s frenzied luminous eyes head-on, “My turn.”
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justalittletomato · 10 months
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There were many a moment where Starlight was reminded that falling for Maul was no easy feat.
He reminded them often and was often perplexed when come sun up that they still were there waiting.
Dissatisfaction amongst the syndicate and council would gain his ire. Failure? That would ensure a swift end. It was not an option to fail.
“Must be infallible. Must sleep with one eye open. Might not sleep at all.” That was the conclusion that they considered regarding the advisor to the Mandalore.
They would be mistaken, Starlight had failed before. They had disappointed him. Once they were convinced that Maul would demonstrate said dissatisfaction, he did. His manner was to discuss the matter, “ Next time do better, we don’t have room for error.”
Starlight was left confused, that was more of a lecture? A bit of advice?
“But Sir I failed,”
“And you will learn not to fail the next time.” Was what he said. The next person he spoke to? Not to lucky.
“You have potential to grow and learn, others? No. We do not need to spend such resources on those who don’t learn.”
Potential was what he saw. Something he could influence and make great. There was the added benefit that Starlight had become his companion…
“Are they like a pet?”
Starlight tries their best to ignore the comments.
“You are lost in thought,” Maul sits beside them, a stack of data pads to review. Starlight shrugs, “ It is as you said people don’t want to learn.”
“Is there anyone in particular that needs to be dealt with?”
A shake of the head, “ Not yet.”
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Maul was impressed by his companion. His Advisor had grown so much, but still…
Again another day where they remained close.
Learned so much but too stubborn to see or accept how this will end.
An arm links around his. Starlight rest their chin on his shoulder. No words. Just seeking comfort.
Maul should stop encouraging such action. His Star nestled closer, moving their head slightly to brush a kiss to his cheek.
He should stop encouraging. He should have learned to not lead them on.
He moves to meet the kiss with his lips.
He supposed he would never learn…
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ivorydragoness44 · 11 months
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Imagine Maul witnessing you lash out in anger for the first time:
“Wipe them out, Viceroy. All of them.“ The hologram of the ever cloaked Darth Sidious instructed before disappearing.
The Neimoidians remained still. They never did appear to handle encounters with the Lord of the Sith well. Even through a hologram. At least the Vicroy of the Trade Federation, Nute Gunray, could speak without imploding an internal organ. The same could not be said for his sidekick, Rune Haako. You swore that you could sometimes hear his lips quiver.
The order had finally been given, to launch the blockade, and soon, the invasion of Naboo. And you, were none too pleased. During Darth Sidious’s transmission, you had remained silent. The theories you and Darth Maul had voiced in private seemed to be soothed by only a few words from his master.
Pivoting on your heel, you stormed out of the Theed Palace throne room without a single word. The Neimoidians would not dare utter a syllable. Not unless they wanted to test the wrath of Maul. Or worse, you.
By the time you were down a hallway, Maul had caught up to you. You whipped around to face him, his eyes widened for a brief moment under the hood of his cloak. You were absolutely certain that he could sense your agitation boiling.
After a few choice words and Maul’s eyes narrowing in confusion, you spoke in basic. “...and these-these imbeciles,“ you snarled, making the corner of his mouth curve upward a fraction. “Does no one know battle strategy?“
Maul nodded slowly. At least one being in the galaxy had an understanding of you. “Save your rage,“ his voice softer than it had been upon first arriving to Naboo. “You may need it later.“
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Darth maul be upon ye, the long awaited (probably) Part 2
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FINALLY I return to finish my thoughts about the homie maul. Who knows if my writing can all fit, I don't even know the tumblr rules for writing lmao. So this is gonna be like Maul's loving style, and shit like. Mmm. Aat least how I think about it. Enjoy lmao. Part 2 of 2 (I wrote a lot) Warnings: None. (I think)
"I'm frustrated that my words cannot accurately describe your allure, the feeling of power that rolls off you in the same way waves crash against a shore, the way… just the way you live and breathe! It's as if the entire universe was meant to bow at your feet and sing your praises. At the end of time, if no soul takes your side, I will. Know even in your darkest nights and bleakest days that among the stars, there is a heart that beats for you and all you are. No matter what atrocity you claim to be. You told me you were a monster when we first met. Maybe I still need to see it. You still need to show me… Perhaps I'm a fool, letting my heart bleed for you. But even then in the scourge of your wrath, I would be there to wipe the sweat from your brow in the midst of your misdeeds to the galaxy." -Another bit of a letter about homie Maul. Love writing about this bitch.
Okay so Maul is the KING of slow burn. No fuckin doubt about it. Wanna know why? Trust. Trust is the most important thing in a relationship to Maul. He has to trust you, he has to know you aren't selling him out to his enemies. Because maker knows he's probably got a ton of 'em. The Jedi are on his ass, fuckin Palpatine, I mean, you try trusting someone in a galaxy against you huh? It takes him a while to trust you, and then some extra time to warm up on loving you. You probably won't even notice when he starts liking you because at most he'll probably not be so harsh with you. Maybe he'll use less insults, or won't glare so much at you, but he will definitely hide it behind some 'you are the only one who has not tested my ire' type shit. I mean he's so emotionally constipated he probably won't even know what he's feeling when he's around you and will try to beat his feelings out of his system by training or meditating. SO I take a pinch of my previous statement back. I have a feeling this guy is hostile (or at least passive aggressive) to everyone at first no matter what the circumstance. So, Enemies to lovers slow burn king. (which is Ironic because I am not good at slow burn skjhdlskj) When he FINALLY gets over his emotional constipation and gets a brick to the face with realization that he is crushing and crushing HARD, he is going to slowly start courting you. And I'm sorry. I'm sorry but he's a total fucking loser when it comes to romance and it shows. Like his anger may fuel up around you again because he doesn't know how to talk to you, what to talk to you about, or how to get closer to you without seeming weak or you know...anything like that. But like, the efforts he does make are so pathetically obvious and strangely out of character for him (and objectively, it's kind of cute watching him stumble over himself) you can't help but be swayed by his...'seduction tactics.' But YOU. You have to be the one to ask him on a date. Because he's just. He's too prideful okay? Stooping to such LOWS like...Affection. He grows out of that, don't worry. But like when you do ask him he's fucking floored. Almost literally. He has to keep himself calm and not trip over his word's and he's like "okay, let me choose an adequate location for us to be alone so that it doesn't seem like I'm showing any kind of weakness" Or something along those lines. He might accidentally insult you but please be patient he is legit trying his best. Outside of that when you finally have him wifed up (/hj) he is still awkward, new to this but trying his best. Don't expect him to be affectionate anywhere outside of his bedroom until he's comfortable with showing off you or this 'new side' to anyone. It doesn't mean he spends no time with you otherwise, it means his affections will be reserved to hushed whispers and small favors. Perhaps this manifests through seeking you out in the corridors, or providing you with little gifts that would appear meaningless to anybody else. It may take a while for his affections to become grander in the open, but one day it would happen. Unless you tried to force it out of him before he was ready then you're probably gone. He would make a laughing stock out of anyone who claimed affections for another were foolish and made him weak. NO. Hell no. He's soft for you but he can still kick ass. Obviously. I'm sure he would be rather possessive, I just know he would fear losing you. He absolutely uses that as a reason to usually be touching you in some way. Pinky fingers linked, his foot nudging yours, etc. He doesn't want to wake up and find you gone, find that all of this was for naught and dreams and peace really don't exist for him. He would spend as much time as he could learning everything about you. He would be so fucking devoted to you it would make your head spin. He'd know your favorite color, flower, time of day, place to be, things to eat, and he'd keep everything you didn't like away from you. To the best of his ability at least.
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Went a little hard with this one, stuffed it full with as many words as I could lol. Hope you enjoyed. Spice may be available later upon request, here's the first part.
Until next time!
Ciao~ -Enigma
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multifandomwritings · 2 years
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Cozy stay-at-home-date with Maul because of bad weather? 🍂
Of course, this is just a little something but I hope you like it! :)
A cozy day in with Maul
Maul really isn't the staying in sort. At least, not until you came around
Normally, he's always on top of things, being productive and chasing his goals. But when you come around, suddenly staying at home and easing off from time to time doesn't sound so bad
Makes a million excuses as to why it's okay though, as if he needs a reason
Like at first he wouldn't want to outright admit to just wanting to spend time with you so he'd be all hmm well I won't be able to do much in this weather anyway :> or well there isn't much to be done right now so I suppose it won't hurt.... (lies)
Honestly it's an unfamiliar concept to him. Just staying in with you and being cozy and spending time together would be foreign to him
So he'd feel kind of pampered in a weird way. And it would take him a while to relax and ease up to it
But when he did, he would love it so much. You'd be the only person that would get to see that side of him though
Once he was more familiar and comfortable with the idea, he'd want to spend time with you like that more and more frequently. Becomes quite spoiled if you weren't careful 👀
You would gesture him over to come cuddle up next to you, sharing a blanket and wrapping your arm around him while you watched rain fall outside the window. He'd be so stiff at first but would relax eventually, his shoulders would relax and he'd sink into the couch, smiling softly to himself at the sight of you leaning into him, comfortable, content and vulnerable in his presence. Would spark an unfamiliar warmth in him that he wouldn't quite know what to do with
Wishful thinking maybe but I think he would like 'bad' weather. Cold weather, snow, rain, etc. So like... imagine cozy walks bundled up in the crisp autumn or winter weather, snuggled up next to him??
And he takes extra care to keep you warm, wrapping his arm around you and keeping you pressed up next to him. Only for your own well being, of course!
Honestly though he'd be content to spend hours curled up with you, relishing in the strange familiarity and comfort he'd have with you
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mandos-things · 2 years
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Maul - Smut Drabble
Hey guys! Second fic of the blog. Just a drabble, and my first attempt at smut in many years. In honour of the interview moment that made me lmao, Let me know what you think!
Warnings: 18+, contains smut, not really that graphic.
Note: Darth Maul x fem!reader
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He had you enraptured. Transfixed. Drowning. His smell, his voice, his touch -
The feel of his legs, biting into the thickness of your thighs and pushing slowly outwards. He laid you open, panting...begging.
The hotness of his hands moved from the table behind your buttocks to the sides of your face, and you melt for him.
You only just met the Zabrak, but you would live out eternity in the warmth of his soul.
He pushes you gently, lips curved in response to your whimper as he moves down...down...down... To where you want him most. To where you know you need him now.
You're insatiable. Maul bathes in your desperation.
He chuckles. Its rich and dark, and full of fevour. It reflects in his eyes. In the way they bore into your soul and through your insecurities.
"Relax, little one"- he purrs.
"You look perfect."
You keen at the reassurance, legs parting of their own volition. Hips enticingly thrust ever so slightly.
"Please."
"Mmh."
You don't see it, but you feel it. Invisible pressure that bind your hands to your sides, holds you tight and still for him, and you gasp-
"Fuck."
He moves, slowly at first, parting your folds with featherlike curiosity, he admires you...unravels you.
He moans at the sight of you soaked, your body desperate and aching.
"Maul-"
"Patience, little one."
"Let me take my time with you."
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kaminokatie · 5 months
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Horns || Darth Maul
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Synopsis - You wash Maul's horns in the shower.
Warnings - NSFW.
Word Count - 1.8k
[Caffeinate Me]
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It was night by the time he finally came to visit you. The hinges of your door creaked ever so faintly as Maul slowly pushed it open, revealing your sleeping form on the couch. Your holopad lay screen side down on your chest indicating to him that you had been reading before eventually falling asleep. Quietly Maul made his way over to your unconscious body, admiring you as he did. He was as careful as he could be in an attempt to not wake you, but unfortunately he wasn’t quiet enough. His foot stepped on a floorboard that happened to creak particularly loudly, forcing you to shoot up from your lying position now sitting up. The Sith was as still as he could be as your head snapped towards him, but he just grinned at you. After a few seconds of pure panic that someone had broken into your home, you jumped off the couch and ran over to him. “Maul!” You gasped, throwing your body against his and wrapping your arms around his neck. 
“Y/N,” he whispered, reciprocating the hug. His own arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him. “I missed you.” 
“I missed you too,” you replied, pulling away from the hug and separating your bodies. When your touching reunion had ended, you slapped him across the face. “That was for scaring me! I thought someone broke into my apartment! You should have knocked!” 
“I thought you left it open for me,” he shrugged, pulling you back against him. Maul couldn’t help but grin down at you as you rested your head against his chest, listening to the way his heart beat against his ribcage. 
“I missed you,” you whispered again. Maul replied by tilting your head up to look at him and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. He might have been the big bad Sith, Darth Maul, but to you he was just a sweetheart. He bit your bottom lip playfully as you pulled away, gazing into his yellow eyes. “I need to shower,” you said suddenly, stepping away from him once more. “Care to join me?” 
“How could one resist such a tempting invitation,” Maul grinned teasingly, following as you made your way to the bathroom. 
You stepped into the cool bathroom and immediately turned the water on, the cold water that was spewing from the shower head heated up almost instantaneously. You stripped off your clothing and stepped under the hot water, allowing it to fall all over your skin. You welcomed the heat, especially since the weather outside was so cold, and welcomed the man behind you even more. Maul himself was now naked and stepping into the shower behind you, wrapping his arms around your hips. He continued to press his body close to yours in an attempt to have some of the hot water trickle down his tattooed body. 
Maul leaned to the side to pick up the scented body wash you loved so much and began to lather up his hands before placing them on your hips once more. His hands absentmindedly began to wash your body, trailing up your hips and to your breasts as he massaged them softly. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as his fingers tweaked your nipples, rubbing the sensitive nubs between his fingertips. “Do you like that princess?” Maul asked huskily in your ear, his fingers still toying with your nipples. You nodded your head, mouth hung open slightly and head thrown back. Then Maul moved his hands to your shoulders, lathering the rest of your body in the sweet smelling soap. Letting out a content sigh, you smiled as Maul continued to massage your shoulders, letting the stress of the day be washed away. 
“I needed that,” you mumbled as Maul finished washing your body. You turned to him and grabbed the soap, a wide smile on your face. “Your turn!” Maul just grunted in approval as you began to wash his legs, hands then tracing the tattoos on his stomach before leaning up to press a chaste kiss to his lips. “Have you had a good day?” You asked him as you washed his back. 
“Would have been better if you were there,” he replied with a shrug. “But you’re here now.” You moved your hands to the top of his head and began to wash his horns, earning a gasp from the Zabrak in front of you. “What are you doing?” 
“Washing your horns,” you said. “They’re in desperate need of a wash.” 
You knew his horns were a soft spot for him so you were being as gentle as you possibly could be. Your fingers glided across the roughness, making their way to the base and massaging the soap around them. Maul let out a soft moan as you continued moving your fingers around his horns softly. Despite being as careful as you could, you felt his cock hardening against your stomach which caused you to let out a satisfactory laugh. 
“Are you getting excited there?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. 
“Mhm,” he hummed, a low growl emitted from his throat. 
In an instant, Maul moved you from the water stream and dunked his head under, rinsing off the remaining soap on his head before scooping you up as if you weighed nothing and carrying you to the bedroom. “Maul! We’re both soaked!” You shrieked, giggling slightly as he threw you down onto the bed. 
“Yes you are,” he grinned as he positioned himself between your thighs, staring at your glistening cunt. Within a second, Maul had already licked a stripe up your folds forcing you to shiver at the coolness of his tongue against your heat. His tongue circled your clit before returning back to your tight little hole, his nose bumping against your sensitive bundle of nerves with each thrust of his tongue inside of you. You let out a loud moan as your hands went to grasp at his horns in a desperate attempt to keep his mouth on you. As soon as your hands grasped around two of his horns, Maul let out an animalistic growl, surprising you. 
“I’m sorry!” You cried out, throwing your head back against the pillows. 
“Don’t be,” he groaned, mouth still on your pussy. He was lapping and slurping greedily at everything he could get his mouth on, like a man starved for generations. Maul’s teeth nibbled at your clit, earning a gasp of surprise to fall from your mouth. 
“Stars, Maul. I’m going to cum if you keep doing that,” came your whimpered voice, shaky from the pleasure he was giving you. 
“Cum for me, my star,” he ordered, voice gruff against your cunt, sending vibrations up your body. You tightened your legs around his head, ignoring the searing pain of his sharp horns digging into your thighs and cutting them as you came over his tongue. Blood trickled down his horns and Maul immediately trailed his tongue up to the cuts, licking up the blood. “Every part of you tastes absolutely divine.” 
“Don’t say that,” you whispered breathlessly, body going limp as he climbed on top of you, positioning his cock against your hole. With one swift movement, Maul slammed himself inside of you. Your walls fluttered around his cock, ridges stretching you open just for him. A loud moan left both of your lips as you adjusted to the length now inside of you. Eventually, you tapped Maul on the shoulder and whimpered, “I’m ready.”
Maul wasted no time, immediately pulling out of you before spearing you back onto him viciously. He loved you, yes, but he wasn’t gentle with you. Not when you teased him in the shower the way you did, even if you didn’t mean to. Your legs wrapped around Maul’s waist, pulling his bottom half flush against you as his hips continued to smash against your own. His head dipped to your neck, teeth biting at your throat without mercy. “You feel so good,” he groaned shamelessly against your neck. “Only you can make me feel like this, my star.” 
“Maul please,” you begged. You wanted more. Anything. Just more of him. 
“Please what?” He asked, a grin covering his lips. 
“I need more!” You cried out, nails raking down his back. 
“Of course, anything for you,” he whispered, his hips moving as fast as he possibly could. 
Sounds of skin-slapping-skin filled the room followed by both of your pants and moans of pleasure. It was like something out of those erotic holo-movies you watched when Maul wasn’t around. Just as you were about to cum, Maul pulled out of you. Before you could protest and whine, he flipped you over onto all fours and slammed himself back inside of you. Maul’s hands gripped your wet hair, pulling your head back so you could look at him and exposing your neck to him so he could once again bite down on your sensitive flesh. Your hands grasped at the sheets below as you held on for dear life and let out a silent scream as Maul bit your neck, drawing slight drops of blood. “Oh kriff Maul please don’t stop I’m going to cum again,” you managed to gasp out. 
With a grunt and a nod of his head, Maul let go of your hair and pushed your head down so you were squished against the covers, his hands forcefully grabbing at your hips as he continued to pound against you relentlessly. “Going to fill you up my star,” he growled as he reached his own peak.  Poetically, you both came together and a mixture of your moans and Maul’s growls echoed across the room. He fucked his cum deep inside of you as your body spasmed below, not bothering to stop until he was satisfied that it had fully penetrated you. Then, he rolled off of you, breathing heavily as he stared up at the ceiling. 
“That was…”
“Incredible? Amazing? Mind blowing?” Maul asked, a smile on his lips. 
“All of the above,” you giggled breathlessly. “I love you, Maul.”
“I love you too, Y/N,” he replied, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss to your cheek as you settled down next to him. 
You curled your body up, knees pressing against your chest as you settled down for the night. You knew you’d probably have to shower again in the morning, washing the sweat and dried blood from your body, but that was something that could wait. For now, you were content in Maul’s arms as he wrapped them around you bringing you as close to him as you possibly could be without laying on top of him. Darth Maul might have been a scary Sith, but to you, he was everything you could ever ask for.
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I need Darth Maul to take over Dathmire and Iridonia just like he did Mandalore. Maybe picking out Nightsister!Reader to be his docile little queen. She's a trophy, a way of showing his dominance and strength. Getting her to sit all pretty in his lap as he reigns over three whole planets~❤
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Imagine you, an Autistic person, getting to help heal Maul, a heavily masking Autistic person.
Like imagine sitting on the bed with him behind you, leaning back against him as you quietly fidget with one of your favorite tools.
He's busy with his datapad, but he gets curious/confused with what you're doing.
When he sees what you're messing with, he puts the datapad down and questions it. What are you doing? What is that?
You explain, but he only hits you with another question. I don't get it, what's the point?
You answer as best you can: it's a sensory tool, and it makes you happy.
Maul quietly accepts the answers with no comment, and goes back to his datapad, so you continue.
However, at some point Maul puts the device back down and his hands find yours, tracing upwards until his hands are resting on the fidget. You allow him to take it, and before you realize, he loves it.
You're probably gonna have to get a second one LMAO.
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and-claudias-world · 1 year
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His Heir pt. 35 (Darth Maul x pregnant! reader)
Warnings: Smut, PinV, dirty talk
Word Count: 1643
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“You know you’re about to pay for this little stunt, you know that right?” 
I faked a yawn and stretched, “I don’t know. I am quite tired. I don’t think I’d last very long once we walk back to your quarters.” 
I was just trying to rile him up some more. 
“Who said anything about waiting until we got back?” He asked, not missing a beat. 
“Maul, we cannot have sex in here.” I said, now regretting my earlier comment about being too tired. 
“Who said? Last time I checked I was the ruler of Crimson Dawn, I can do as I please.” He said, leaning in close. 
I swallowed hard as his scent surrounded me. Subconsciously my head tilted over to give him more access to my neck that he had begun kissing, leaving soft bite marks along the way. 
“You may say you don’t want to have sex in here, but your body is saying otherwise, darling.” He mumbled between kisses. 
I pushed him away and turned to face him. 
“I never said I didn’t want to… I said we shouldn’t… but fuck it.” 
I grabbed him by the opening of his suit jacket and pulled him forward to kiss him passionately. My hands traveled up his chest, then over his shoulders and behind his neck. His hands went down to the edge of my seat and pulled me forward. We were so close now that he had to open his legs, to give mine space since he had pulled me so close. 
Almost immediately his hands began to wonder. They ran over my thighs, up my sides, and to my breast. The way he was gently massaging them made me moan against his lips. It was pure bliss. However, I only allowed myself to get so caught up in the kiss as I thought about the logistics of how this was going to work. 
“Maul, have you thought this through?” I asked, pulling away. 
“Hm?” He cocked his head slightly. 
“Have you thought about how we're going to actually have sex in here? You know if you remember but I’m measuring at 26 weeks right now. I mean, my belly isn’t small. Stradling you while you sit, definitely isn’t going to work.” I explained.
“You lack creativity, my dear.” He teased, smirking. 
Then without taking his eyes off of me, he raised his hand and used the force to throw everything that was on one of the nearby tables off of it. Glass and plates went flying across the floor but landed far away from us. I watched with wide eyes as it all happened. 
“Shall we?” He asked, pushing himself back some before standing up and offering me his hand. 
I took his hand and allowed him to lead me over to the table. He helped me sit up on it. He stood between my legs and brought his lips to mine once again. His hands began roaming once again. The anticipation of what was coming was killing me. His kisses began to travel away from my lips and down to the side of my neck that he couldn’t reach earlier so he could give it the same treatment he did the other. 
While I was distracted by his mouth’s attack on my neck Maul began to bunch my dress back up, giving him much better access to my pussy. But once I realized what was happening I reached forward to undo his belt.
“So impatient.” He teased, pulling away from my neck and retracting his hands from my body. 
He undid his belt and his pants, pulling them down just enough for his hard cock to be freed from it confines it was currently pitching a tent in. He took it in one hand and pumped it a few times. 
“Fuck.” I mummed as I watched him. 
“Do you like what you see?” He asked, a cocky grin on his lips. 
“You know I do. Now are you going to stand there and fuck your hand? Or are you going to come over here and fuck me?” I asked, looking back up at his face. 
I could tell he was taken aback slightly by my words, but the shock lasted momentarily before it was replaced with a sly smile. 
“There’s that fucking attitude again.” He said, leaning in to give me another kiss. 
When he pulled back he lined himself up at my entrance before glancing up at me. I laid back and propped myself up on my elbows before giving him a slight nod. He gently slid into me. The moan I let out, echoed off the walls of the hall and cut me off, causing him to stop midway in. 
“Don’t stop. Everyone is gone. And if they aren’t, let them hear how good I make you feel.” He said. 
I gave him another nod and he continued to push into me. He paused for a moment letting us both get used to the feeling before he pulled back and began to set a steady pace of thrusting in and out of me. He had one hand on my hip the other grabbed my thigh, hooking my leg over his waist. So when I felt something putting pressure on and rubbing my clit I knew he was using the force again. 
His pace wasn’t super fast or slow, but I wasn’t going to lie, this wasn’t the pace you used when you were having sex somewhere you weren’t supposed to. I didn’t mean for my comment to come out as sassy as it did, but I was speaking before I really had the chance to think. 
“Maul, I said fuck me, not make love.” 
He halted all movement. Even the pressure on my clit disappeared as he stared down at me with wide eyes. 
“Excuse me?” He asked. 
I couldn’t back down now, I was too far gone, “You heard me, fuck me like you mean it, Maul.” 
“You’re going to regret that, darling.” He said, his tone dark and his eyes filled with lust. 
When he began moving again, his pace was much fast and his thrusts were much harder. Even if I wanted to keep my moans down, there was no way I would be able to at this point. Not that I was complaining. Even the pace of the circles on my clit sped up. 
He was sending me, soaring toward my climax and there was nothing I could do but take it. My moans and his grunts mixed together in the most beautifully erotic symphony of sounds I had ever heard before and echoed off the walls of the ballroom. 
My orgasm came hard. I wasn’t even able to give him much of a warning before my walls were clamped down around his cock. He tried to fuck me through it but his thrust became sloppy and he was cumming as my orgasm was dropping off. I was laying there, breathless, eyes half closed as I caught my breath. 
“Shit.” I sighed. 
“You asked for that, dear.” Maul said, teasing.
He was still buried, balls deep inside of me when a voice coming from the top of the stairs made both of us jolt slightly, and turned to see who it was. 
“Can one of you two bring me my datapad when you’re done?” He called out. 
I glanced to my left, and sure enough, on the table beside us sat his datapad. 
“Dasar, get out!” I yelled. 
He threw his hands up in surrender, “I’ll just get it later…” He turned around but stopped in the doorway, “That dress is dry clean only, just saying!” 
We both watched as he left, the door closing behind him. Then we both slowly turned to look back at each other. Neither one of us could hold a straight face as we both began laughing. Maul pulled out of me, still laughing as he tucked himself back into his pants before helping me sit back up and fix my dress. 
“How long do you think he was there?” Maul asked. 
“I think it is better that we don’t know… I am never going to live this down.” I said, dropping my face into my hands. 
“It is quite funny though.” Maul said. 
I looked up at him and shook my head, laughing despite myself. He helped me down from the table and steadied me on my feet. I walked over and grabbed the stupid datapad before hooking my arm with Maul’s to let him lead me out of the ballroom. I was quite tired from both the party and what we had just done, but we had to get back to his quarters. I was leaning into Maul as we walked. We stopped briefly at Dasar’s guest quarters and gave him his datapad back. 
“You two kids have fun, but not too much… wait, maybe a little late for that.” He teased after he took it. I buried my face into Maul’s shoulder as he bid him goodnight. 
“Come on, love, let’s get you cleaned up and to bed.” Maul said once the door was closed. 
We took our time walking back, stopping once for Maul to help me out of my shoes that had begun to hurt my feet. He was now carrying them for me as I leaned into him even more, my eyes fighting to stay open. When made it to his quarters he helped me out of my dress and brought me to the refresher where he helped me clean up where both of our releases were running down my thighs. Then once that was done, he helped me put on one of his shirts before leading me to bed. Once he was beside me, I snuggled in close and it didn’t take me long to fall asleep in his arms.
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