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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