exclusive way. Milo internal struggle to forget his stunning questions. Camus was willing to go ahead without letting anything come between them, and Milo also wanted that, but after what happened, it was hard ... what if I came back in the future ; aa missing from the standards expected of him Camus?, he deserved more than anything ... Milo not ever hurt, if not in their power to avoid it, but life was shown among other things, that fate was not in his hands ... that at any moment, something, someone & hyou, you lost. One without the other was nothing. They had come to merge, body and spirit, and it seemed that every slip and every problem we faced, got stronger the union, reaffirmed the permanent property of their feelings .
"I love you .- they said in unison, for a moment when his lungs begged for air them, forcing them to separate.
lasted only seconds as intermediate, as his lips red and swollen, still wanted, did not lose sensitivity and clashed sharply, savoring hungry again, as they decided it was time ofagreed were in perfect time to hearing ability with which they had. Rising
no other option than this, but yes, dropping an occasional growl that reflected their frustration, both came to the door, settled her disheveled hair and wrinkled clothes before opening, not to give clues about what happened moments ago.
- Good morning - greeted the newcomer with sickly trio joy in the tone of their voices. Almost looked like they were talking, singing and looked so happy, their smiles large and clean, that the two boys had to leave their eyes rollingilo not forget to take a look at Camus deadly for agreeing so readily to come to the garden, where only the preparations for the evening celebration initiated. It was customary for everyone to participate, both in the party as in the previous arrangement, so from early morning hours the activity had started in all height and width of the Jedi temple.
"The occasion? A simple natural phenomenon, the capital planet, Coruscant, had four satellites, of which only two were usually visible at a time. During the night of the year specifically, the four moons shining at the same time illuminating and dandI felt the need to report their feelings aloud. Milo, exhausting their patience, but a deep breath before something reckless pass their lips, spoke to some sanity.
-Stop worrying about that, why do you always choose this time to get well? -
- So how? -
- So! anxious, tense ... it is a simple date, anyone could have happened .-
"That does not mean anything to you, not to say that -
- Enough! - Milo prevented ma ; s words were out of the mouth of Camus, using his mouth as a stop to stop them ...babbling nonsense died in his throat, before the silence dominated, once the language of Camus ceased in their attempts to make syllables, preferring instead, playing with Milo, both joyful dancing for a few moments ahead of the party.
When the kiss was terminated, stood holding Milo Camus's face in his hands, his forehead pressed to the of that, his eyes a short distance from the other blue, looked at them and threatening to shine fun while doing the same voice with a hint of misunderstanding.
"You're going to relax, let down, and pass it very well, right? -
Camusdress detail Milo. "They
antiques, do not know why we continue to use .-
Camus Milo ignored the complaints, and end with one tie, ceremoniously deposited a kiss on her forehead, and then actually back and out of place.
By stepping into the garden, and each time found that time came, that more that night, seemed in broad daylight. No artificial lights were needed to distinguish the figures in a dark almost nonexistent, and indeed that strange light, a touch was all fantastic ... Milo checked with the simple actturning around to see Camus, whose face reflected playful shadows, highlighting the delicacy of her features, moving on the skin every time he turned his face.
But whatever angle the light hit, the result was the same; Milo felt bewitched, magnetically attracted to those smiling lips deliciously some friends who greeted the distance.
Those lips were his, and wanted to take that smile too, but knowing that there would be imprudent to kiss him, Milo started walking, ignoring the celebration around and entering a area better than anyone else hencial he possessed, his pride and arrogance, resentment built up ... all that led him to his inevitable end, rather start again and cursed, to the point of death after challenge to his own Master, but born again thanks the power of Darkness.
And after all, it had been chosen. The balance of the Force was, only that the balance had been misinterpreted in the hopes of all, now the dark, discreet before, had taken power, it had reached a dangerous level similar, perhaps even greater than the light. The real fight between the two sides of the Force has not yet started, but now they both have & iacutee; an equal chance of winning, Obi-Wan Kenobi knew he would soon be the battle, a predictable and inevitably tragic outcome.
Padawan, Master General ... in his life had been much, in fact, all start, and now reach the crucial moment, undergoing the eye of the storm was coming. And the origin of which he was very guilty.
only followed the wishes of his Master Qui-Gon, who was more than ten years will compromise on his deathbed to a very important promise.
"Train him, Obi-Wan"
That was it. & Not goodbyemp; oacute; fall, first into the darkness, then the crater that ended with the entire trail was once an enthusiastic young man of resolute gaze. The selected ... all expectations about him disappeared when he raised his lightsaber against his own teacher, who had no choice but to defeat him, watch him die being consumed by fire liquid ... have believed that until I again felt his signature Force, this time being a dark.
Nobody was aware of the situation. Council members and other trusted few people were the only ones who knew about the new Sith. Even the pr &far and not reach your ears, the eyes flashing their regaled set the pace, and moved in a slow rhythm, following the guidelines imaginary waltz, with the intercession of a symphony completely unnecessary, because what counted was not their skills in dance ... which would make that unforgettable moment, was simply that they were together.
Milo Camus held the waist, as he rested his hands on the shoulders of that. The faces of the two sought refuge in the curve of the neck of another, so the two were able to feel a warm breath bristling skin nice way
But bothwanted more. Longed to feel your pores burning sweat quivering under the fingers of the other. Wanted to unite their bodies, to experience the pleasurable sensations that carried the event completely delivered.
Perhaps the place was not the right one, but the leafy trees protected them from prosecution painted in bright light icy tones the generality of the place. So do not think more, and stopped their dance without music, at least carrying out his feet, his lips was relieved starting a new one, and after entering a gentle touch began to dance rushed to the pair of four eager hands who had no hesitation inchallenge the boundaries set by light material, to play so much smoother surface, warm, flat and perfect texture, revealing in minutes to a measure that met
more ... Thus, Camus I could feel the tips of the short grass tickling your bare back uncomfortably, as his chest in contrast, was attended by a fleshy lips who insisted moisturize every inch of your skin with the cam ; lida a naughty tongue saliva left as a mark of their passage.
Camus's head dropped back, his eyes open ... but even the flashy specialctáculo of four round lamps that adorned the sky so distracted from the chills that forced him to remove his legs nervously as Milo's body is accommodated between them.
He focused his eyes on the most sensitive detection of Camus's body, knew them well, but increasingly felt that pretendíay first discovered, confirmed their knowledge when to kiss or play a certain area, the cheeks of more strongly Camus lit reddish tone from a while ago the colored. And it indicated that the inhalation, and it became a & iacute; an deeper for example, when Milo Camus caught a nipple between his teeth, and briefly tortured ... or when visiting the timid tongue navel, cover skin as the pair contraíaa a slightly arched back.
This event was repeated when Milo the curious hand reached the crotch of Camus, and stroked boldly and repeatedly, beginning to cause that began to moan piteously, in eager anticipation and pleasurable things to come if Milo continued his caresses.
Camus's hands, without finding what else to do, got caught in the wavy locks that were the hairMilo, being up to the smoothness of it, why your fingers to feel numb to the joy of this feeling.
Milo smiled to see the beautiful naked body that quivered under his restless, tensed as by desire. Masturbate while Camus, Milo leaned panting to catch the lip of that, and enjoy the groans that echoed in his own mouth, soon found himself issuing a similar nature sounds, since his excitement grew louder each time he moved, moaning, breathing, legs and lifted them around his waist like newN had done.
If you bother to look at one side could find a pair of ties tangled in a bush of low-lying, dark sacks lying around, forgotten shoes and a few meters back.
But the attention the boys stole the two lying on the floor, begging one another with a lisp that to anyone but Milo would be unintelligible, which was ahead just one do, Milo, after removing his shirt, was about to begin the task of unzipping the pants of Camus, when he suddenly ended what had just begun. "Someone Fri
fusca, flushed, and the reason was unknown, the Force had given him an idea of what happened in the place before he arrived, specific reason to intentionally make their presence felt. -Master Kenobi
.- Camus greeted, nodding, Milo imitated the action as a sign of respect, and more are answered with a half smile.
-Los was looking for ... -
The two young Jedi as well, kept their faces stoic, but the comment was unexpected, surprising indeed.
- What can we help you, Master? - Camus again was the one who spoke for both.
"I come to propose a mission .-
This time it did not take a question for Obi-Wan took the surprising rise of two pairs of eyebrows as a guideline to begin his explanation, which, in something that escaped their control, should be short.
"The first thing I need is to go to the planet Hoth, and protect Senator Organa, who is here on a military base. Are all the instructions I can give for now, and I fear being unable to provide more information than this. This mission could be dangerous, and it is very important ... the future of the Republic may depend on its success or failor ... I come to you because on several occasions in the past I have witnessed and confirmed their abilities, and trust that would be helpful ... however, if not accepted, just ask them discretionary n the matter, no one knows the details of this mission, rather than the Council, I, and now you .-
Both were intrigued by mystery, and could not help but feel safe in accepting, because that was negotiable, they were Jedi knights, and his duty was primarily to protect the Republic and do everything in his power to keep her safe. The mission was to them, the Force had chosen, and
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