Date: Sun, 13 Apr 2008 02:18:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Janus Em <oxomoco@yahoo.com>
Subject: Carth Loves Revan part 3 (Knights of the Old Republic)

Star Wars Knights of the Old Republic belongs to
George Lucas' Star Wars universe. This is only fiction
and not any indication of the sexual leanings of the
characters involved. Avoid the story if you are not
interested in love and sex between men, or if you are
not 18 or older.

Note:  This story takes place after Revan and Carth
have gotten the last piece of the Star Map and are on
their way to the mysterious, and powerful Star Forge.

Carth Loves Revan part 3
by
Janus Em


The Ebon Hawk raced into unknown space in the
direction of what was known as the Star Forge.  The
secret along with the final star map was finally
revealed.  Revan looked over to Carth, but Carth only
continued looking down at his controls monitoring the
course already plotted by the navigational computer.
He couldn't get Carth to look at him, let alone talk
to him, not after he finally told Carth what he had
done with his son, Dustil.

"I'm going to get ready."  Revan said hinting with his
voice for any acknowledgement from Carth.

But Carth continued looking at the helm making scans
he had already made.

"You know Juhani and Jolee will be the ones to enter
the star forge with me.  I would love to have you next
to me in battle, but I'll need the help of other Jedis
to..."

Carth slowly leaned back in his chair.  He turned it
slightly looking up at the Jedi, but saying nothing.
Revan looked for some hint of forgiveness, but Carth
stared back at him with a blank expression of
detachment that was reflected in his vacant eyes.

"Please, Carth."  Revan kneeled before him. "I can't
do this without your support.  I need you."

Carth stood up pushing past Revan. "You need nothing
from me.  What you do need, you can't get from me.
You need to seek the help of the Jedi Council.  You're
not you anymore; you're all Revan now, nothing but
Revan.  You're the Dark Jedi who ravaged worlds, and
killed millions of innocent people.  There's nothing
of the man I loved is still in you."

Before Carth could leave, the door to the cockpit slid
down with a quick whooshing of air.  Carth turned
quickly back to Jedi.  Revan stood up behind him.
Carth backed away with a mixed look of fear, caution,
and anger.

"I need you."  Revan seethed.

"Let me go."  Carth said in his flinty, seductive
voice that wanted to do anything, but seduce at that
moment.

"Come to me."  Revan demanded, but resisted in using
the Force. He moved in closer taking Carth in his
arms. He pulled Carth's muscular body closer to his
own gyrating his erection into Carth, pulling him in
even closer.  Revan kissed the side of his neck then
forced his mouth over Carth's.  Carth grunted, and
pushed away but it was useless, and Revan knew it.
With the Force around him, emanating in and out of
him, Revan knew Carth would never have the physical
strength to resist him.

The desire burned deep inside him, it consumed him,
took control of him.  He pulled at Carth's armor
ripping the protective plate away from his chest,
tearing the metallic fibers apart.  Revan tried to
hold Carth still by grabbing one of his wrists
twisting it behind his back.  Carth winced in pain,
and yelled out.

Revan continued his assault kissing Carth's naked
chest, burying his nose into the hairs on it, taking
in the scent of him. Desire filled and controlled him.
 He ignored Carth's demands to stop.  Carth punched
and hit away at Revan with his free hand but it was
like pound at a wall.  Revan bit at Carth's nipple
pulling him in even closer.  With a final yell Carth
kicked and moved about trying to escape breaking his
own arm.

Revan hearing the snapping of bone woke out of his all
consuming desire, and stepped back horrified at what
he'd done.  Carth fell to the floor cradling his
broken, limp arm split just below the elbow.  He
looked at Revan tears in his eyes.

"You are a monster!"  He yelled at the Jedi.  "A
fucking nightmare."

Revan stood erect and held out his hand.  Carth's skin
luminesced faintly at first then flashed into a
brilliant light. With a sigh of relief, Carth relaxed
his body as the pain eased.  With two more bursts of
light, Carth's arm was completely healed.  He quietly
stood up, exhausted.  Revan made an attempt to move
closer to him.  Carth held up his arm, and pushed
Revan back.  Revan moved toward the hatch as it opened
behind him.

"I..." Revan started to speak, but realized he had
nothing to say.  He backed off into the corridor.  The
heavy door of the cockpit slid down behind him with a
rush of air as Carth sealed himself from the rest of
the ship.  Revan hesitated momentarily then moved down
the corridor.  He passed the small medical bay where
Juhani stood. She was moving about the room packing
emergency medical kits they might need while in
combat.  She turned to catch Revan's eye, hesitated
briefly, then continued her work barely concealing her
contempt for the Jedi who was slipping further and
further into the Dark Side.

He felt like a caged animal, restless and confined
trapped by the corridors of the Ebon Hawk.  His blood
boiled, a need, an aching need filled him again.  He
realized he was in the workroom of the ship, and not
alone.  He heard the sound of the door sealing off the
room, and felt the distinct presence of Canderous Ordo
standing behind him, creeping up closer and closer.
Revan stood still as Canderous took in his scent
sniffing up his neck into his hair.

"What's wrong?"  Canderous asked.  "You're little
Republic soldier doesn't want to play anymore?  He's
far too weak for the likes of you."

Revan could feel carnal, wanton desire flowing out of
the scarred mercenary. Canderous placed a hand on
Revan's shoulder and began messaging it.

"Let me possess you."  His breath was hot and
reverberated in Revan's ear. "I'll ripe you apart, and
you'll love every moment of it.  You'll cry out for
mercy, beg me stop, but I won't.  And you'll love it."

Revan nodded, and with that Canderous hit him in the
back of the head with the butt of his rifle.  With a
loud thud, Revan fell to the floor dazed by the hit,
unable to move.  He heard the loud clanging of armor
landing on the floor as Canderous undressed himself.
His head ached with an intense, throbbing pain.  He
subdued his instinct to heal himself, to relieve
himself of the pain, wanting to see where Canderous
would take things.

Suddenly, he felt Canderous' strong hand grabbing him
by his tunic and throwing him onto the worktable.
Revan gained his senses, and tried to sit up.  With a
blinding smack, Canderous slapped Revan across the
face with an animal strength so severe, he fell back
onto the table.  There was a sound of fabric ripping,
and tearing as Canderous cut away at his pants.  Cool
air rushed around his exposed genitals.  Immediately,
and without warning, he felt Canderous pulling his
legs in then a sharp unrelenting stab.  Revan screamed
out, and moved to get up.  This time he felt Canderous
grabbing him by the chest, and violently pushing him
down.

Canderous took hold of Revan by the waist and fully
impaled the Jedi completely onto his engorged, large
cock.  Revan shrieked from the pain, almost sure he
would pass out from the intensity of each thrust.
Canderous was like a machine, piston fucking him.
With each wail and cry of pain Revan released,
Canderous pumped deeper and deeper into him.
Canderous grunted louder, and louder with each and
every thrust.

With quick movements, keeping his penis deeply buried
inside Revan, Canderous swept away all the tools from
the table then turned the Jedi around.  He pulled and
tore at the rest of the Jedi robes until Revan was
completely naked except for his boots.  He pulled
Revan off the table and thrust him up against it.
Revan sighed throwing his head back lost in the
ecstasy of the moment.

Canderous' naked, sweaty chest rubbed against Revan's
back as he buried his face into the Jedi's hair.
Revan panted, his chest heaved, he felt the sweat
dripping from his face.  The pleasure was almost
unbearable, with every thrust and push, he felt as if
he might faint away.  Canderous' hands were all over
him, the sweat of their bodies mixing letting them
slide up and down his torso.

Finally, he heard Canderous grunt more loudly as his
pumping quickened.  Faster and faster Canderous plowed
into Revan until finally Revan felt fingernails
tearing down his chest as Canderous released his
orgasm with an animalistic final groan.  Revan cried
from the ripping of his flesh.

Canderous finally pulled out, and the Jedi fell to the
floor in an exhausted lump.  Without saying a word
Canderous redressed and left the workroom.  Revan lay
there on the floor, nearly every part of his body
throbbing from pain.

He made no effort to heal himself.  No effort to move,
he would lay on the cold, uncomfortable floor his head
spinning from the pain until the ship arrived at its
destination, convinced that he deserved a greater
punishment still.

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