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Knights of the Old Republic

Ahmose Inarus

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Criminal Minds, and I most certainly do NOT own Star Wars.

SLASH WARNING!!! H/R

Chapter 7

PLANET: KASHYYYK

LOCATION: BUNKER IN THE SHADOWLANDS

TIME: DUSK

The bunker was quiet. Nikto patrolled the perimeter, and large gun turrets sat at every corner. In the central tower, a large, lumbering beast stared out the window at the forest through beady little eyes. A female Twi’Lek sat in the corner in chains. Those small eyes narrowed when several Nikto came running out of the woods and towards the front gate of the compound. And they were returning empty handed…

Horan Arbel let out a gurgling snarl. Useless… all of them. He turned to the door and waited. And a few minutes later, it flew open and the Nikto burst in. They were ragged and shaking, panting. Eyes were wide in panic.

“Master!” One of them gasped, stumbling towards him. “The Wookiees are hunting us!”

“Kill them.” Horan told them.

“They have Jedi!” Another blurted.

“… What?”

“They have Jedi with them! Seven!”

“There were another two or three at their ship!” Cried another Nikto.

“Nine Jedi?!” Horan hissed, his narrowed eyes widening.

“They are coming with the Wookiees!” Another Nikto cried.

“… Ready my ship.” Horan ordered. “And load up as many Wookiees as you can.” The Nikto glanced at each other, then hurried to do his bidding. Horan turned at sudden shouts from the perimeter guards. He turned and stared as the glow of several Lightsabers appeared in the forests… There were seven of them… A man was wielding a green blade, another wielding a blue… a woman and a dark skinned man were both wielding blue double bladed Lightsabers and two women each wielding a single yellow bladed saber, and then a last woman, hanging back, wielding a single… pink blade? Since when did Jedi carry PINK blades?!

… Whatever.

Wookiees then swarmed out, bowcasters blasting. Horan Arbel turned and seized the chain of his Twi’Lek slave and lumbered out of the room and into the lift, which carried him down to the hangar on the lower level.

“Master?” A Nikto called.

“Forget the slaves!” Horan shouted. “Get us out of here! The Jedi are coming. Set a course for Carosi!”

Suddenly, his Twi’Lek slave began shouting and tugging at her chain, shaking her head. Horan snarled.

“Whore! Shut your mouth and move!” He bellowed. But she screamed louder and fought harder. With a snarl, Horan let go of her chain and watched her run. Whatever… there were plenty more where SHE had come from… He boarded the ship and its engines fired up.

Outside, the Wookiees and Jedi looked up as a ship shot out of the hangar and disappeared into the clouds.

“Dammit!” Morgan shouted.

“Keep moving!” Rossi ordered. “Find the Wookiees!”

“Has anyone seen Hotch and Reid?” Emily called.

“They’ll be fine!” Gideon shouted. “Focus! Someone take out those turrets!”

“On it!” Garcia called. She turned and focused on one of the turrets. She knew just about EVERYTHING about droids… and automatic turrets were very similar. She focused on the first one and found its processor. Then she drew upon the Force and sent a surge of energy through it. A moment later, the turret exploded. Grinning, she turned to the next one.

Across the compound, Elle threw her hand out and Force Threw several Nikto into the wall. JJ, Morgan and Emily were moving towards the bunker, determined to secure the slaves. Within minutes, Garcia had taken out all of the turrets and had ripped the entry key panel fro the wall of the bunker and was working on re-wiring it while Morgan covered her.

“Hah! Got it!” She called, and the door opened.

“You are a GODDESS, woman!”

“Tell me something I DON’T know.” Garcia smirked and she, Morgan, JJ and Emily entered the facility.

“This way!” JJ called, and they followed her, trusting her ability to feel the location of the prisoners.

Outside, the Nikto were fleeing; their master had taken the only ship and abandoned them.

“Let them go.” Rossi called to Gideon and Elle. “Let the Wookiees handle them now. Let’s go find out where Horan Arbel went.” And they ran into the bunker, followed by several Wookiees.

Then, there was a cry down the corridor. They turned and watched as a female Twi’Lek ran towards them, relief in her eyes. A chain was being dragged behind her. Gideon reached out and caught her as she all but threw herself into his arms.

“Hey… Hey, easy…” He soothed. “It’s all okay. You’re going home.” She looked up at him and gave him a grateful smile.

“Maybe you can help us.” Elle said, walking over. “Horan Arbel. Was he on that ship that left?”

The Twi’Lek nodded.

“Any idea where he was going?” Rossi asked her.

“… Carosi.”

Rossi’s eyebrows shot up, but before he could ask anything else, there was a commotion down the hall. Young Wookiees were running down the corridor, calling out to the warriors who hurried to greet them and confirm that all were present.

JJ, Garcia, Morgan and Emily walked up to Rossi, Gideon and Elle.

“… The Twi’Lek slave says that Arbel has fled to Carosi.” Rossi sighed. “Well, let’s get back and meet up with Hotch and Reid, first. They need to know.”

Lee, Henry Grace, and Gordinski all watched from the shadows of the trees. Gordinski was impatient.

“Go ahead.” Grace drawled. “Confront them. Just like Battle and Arnold.”

“I’m not an idiot.” Gordinski snorted.

“Could have fooled me.” Lee chuckled. Gordinski glared.

“I’m not planning on abducting my target. I plan to talk to him. He and I go way back.”

“Ah, yes… You covered for his Master when he came to the Dark Side.” Grace mused in a condescending tone.

Gordinski whirled on him, sticking a finger in his face and snarling. “Now you listen here, you little—OOMPH!!!” And Lee watched Gordinski fly through the air. Grace slowly lowered his hand with a weary sigh. Then he turned and disappeared into the woods.

Lee grinned, then turned and walked away as well. He had to go to Carosi. It was time to make his move on Elle…

PLANET: KASHYYYK

LOCATION: HOLLOW WROSHYR TREE IN THE SHADOW LANDS

TIME: DAWN

Reid yawned, and shivered. He was cold. He curled up to get warmer, but made a face. The surface he was lying on felt strange. He frowned. He was so tired; he couldn't find the will to open his eyes. His half-awake senses began focusing on things around him. Reid's hazy mind slowly processed every little thing. He was cold. He felt wet.... wet? Reid grunted softly. He was lying upon something soft on a firm surface. He wasn't sure, but he felt naked. Air moved over him, like a cool breeze, and he concluded that the air circulation unit had just turned on. He sniffed the air, slightly. It smelled cool and fresh. He frowned. Air in a starship didn't smell like that. He smelled the pungent earth, new grass, and, he smiled slightly, rain. He loved the smell of rain. The air was thick with moisture… misty… that explained why he was wet.

He listened… He heard leaves rustling, and the singing of insects. A little bit of gentle thunder rolled over him. And then he heard footsteps. Reid sighed and slowly opened his eyes. And he found himself in the hollow of a massively large tree. And then he remembered. And he smiled.

“Good Morning.” Hotch’s voice called down to him, and Reid raised his head. The man was dressed and sliding down the slope into the hollow, cupping a large leaf in his hands. He knelt and offered it to Reid. The leaf was filled with water. Reid blinked and accepted it.

“Thank you.” He said, softly.

“Get dressed before you catch cold.” Hotch told him. “Then we have to get back to the ship.” Reid looked up at him, blinking his wide eyes. Hotch smiled, leaning close and kissing him. Reid sighed in contentment.

“… I think Kashyyyk is officially my favorite planet.” Reid murmured, and Hotch laughed.

“Come on. We have to get moving.” Reid nodded and stood, gasping softly at the dull ache between his legs. “You okay?” Hotch asked him.

“Yeah… I’m great.” Reid said with a smile, and he pulled on his clothes. Then he and Hotch emerged from the hollow of the great tree and looked around.

“Come on. This way.” Hotch said, and he and Reid darted off into the forest, enhancing their speed through the Force. They backtracked the way they had come, and then ran along the game trail towards the manually operated platform that transported people (and Wookiees) from the forest floor to the treetop village. The platform wasn’t there; it was topside. But there were vines climbing the trees, some of them so thick that it would take five men to wrap their arms around.

Hotch and Reid glanced at each other, and then Reid gave the man a playful grin.

“Race ya!” He blurted, and then sprang high into the air. Hotch blinked, then grinned and went after him. The pair began to scramble up the tree, sometimes climbing, sometimes leaping from vine to vine, sometimes using the Force to propel themselves as high as twenty feet in the air. Hotch stumbled several times; all of his focus was on the boy he followed. He had never seen Reid so happy and… care free. He was also impressed at the grace and agility that his new lover was showing in that moment as they nearly flew up the trunk of wroshyr tree.

Reid’s heart was soaring. Never in his life had he been so happy. He literally couldn’t stop smiling. He had never dreamed that he would ever find his soul mate. He had never believed in such a thing until Hotch. Now, he felt whole. He felt as though he could spread a pair of wings he never knew he had and take flight. He alighted on a thick vine nearly five feet across, and then he just stood there and looked up at the sun twinkling through the distant canopy overhead. A moment later Hotch was beside him.

Reid turned and smiled at the man, then lunged, flinging his arm around Hotch’s neck and kissing him. Hotch returned the kiss with fiery passion, pressing Reid up against the trunk of the tree and running his hands over the boy’s body. Reid arched against the man with a soft moan. He whined when Hotch pulled away.

“Still plan on beating me?” Hotch asked, then leapt up the tree. Reid blinked, then pouted and chased him.

Only the Force gave them the energy to continue climbing at such a rapid rate for over an hour straight. That was when they finally ran into the platform. And several Wookiees were on it. The Wookiees called out to them, waving, and allowed the Jedi to board. Then the platform stopped lowering, and started ascending.

When they reached the top, the Wookiees took them to the village and into the Chieftan’s lodge. They were greeted by their Jedi Companions and Wookiees alike.

“Where the hell have you two been?” Elle asked, grinning.

“Touring the Shadow Lands.” Reid snickered, watching Hotch speaking with Morgan and Rooraaan, getting filled in on what had happened.

Elle eyed him. “… You’re hiding something.” She asked.

“Who, me?” Reid asked, eyes going wide and innocent, face turning pink. Elle grinned.

“Totally.”

“No… no… I’m not hiding anything.” Reid mumbled, and quickly made himself scarce. Elle leaned against the wall and watched Reid and Hotch both, frowning…

That evening, the Wookiees had a massive banquet and party. Wookiees from other villages had arrived to claim their stolen cubs and pregnant females, and give the Jedi their thanks. Morgan was definitely the life of the party, which was his nature, but it was also because he was so well known to the Wookiees. His bald head disappeared under great furry paws and his back was popped in massive furry embraces more times than anyone (but Reid) could keep track of.

Gideon and Rossi, grinning and laughing together, walked over to Elle who was sitting at the edge of the party, frowning.

“Hey… you look like you have something on your mind.” Rossi said, and he and Gideon sat down on either side of Elle.

“… Hotch and Reid.” She said.

“What about them?” Gideon asked.

“Have you been watching them these last couple of days? Actually… ever since we left on this mission…?”

“I always watch Spencer.” Gideon told her.

“But have you watched them TOGETHER?” Elle asked.

“… What do you mean?” Rossi asked.

“Look at them. Right now. REALLY look at them.”

And they did.

Across one of the bonfires, Hotch and Reid were standing side by side, leaning against one of the railings at the edge of the platform. They stood shoulder to shoulder, and both were smiling. Hotch shifted closer, and Reid lowered his eyes and blushed, shyly. But he was smiling even wider. Hotch looked down at him and grinned.

“Do you see that?” Elle asked.

“Jason… do you SENSE that?” Rossi asked, his voice tense.

“… They’ve developed a Force Bond.” Gideon breathed, looking stunned.

“Force Bond?” Elle asked, looking up. “What’s a Force Bond?”

After a moment, Gideon explained in a low tone. “… It’s a rare thing, but it IS seen from time to time amongst Jedi… usually between Master and Apprentice. But they develop a link through the Force. They can sense the well being of the other… feel when the other is happy or sad… know if they’re hurt or frightened… sometimes, they can even consciously communicate telepathically. Occasionally, if they use any Force Enhancement techniques, it will not only effect themselves, but the other as well. For example… if Reid used the Life Drain, the stolen energy would not only strengthen him, but maybe Hotch, too.” Gideon frowned, his eyes focused on Hotch and Reid.

He frowned when Hotch and Reid suddenly moved away from their place on the railing and slipped away into the shadows beyond the reach of the bonfires.

Rossi and Gideon looked at each other, then left Elle where she was sitting. They moved off to their own secluded shadow.

“… You know what else you saw.” Rossi murmured. Gideon was silent. “Jason… what they are doing is FORBIDDEN! Jedi aren’t allowed to have relationships!”

“… Who are YOU to talk?!” Gideon asked, giving Rossi an incredulous look.

“I never slept with another Jedi!” Rossi countered. “The Council knows that.” Gideon chuckled as he recalled the hot water Rossi had been in with the Council when they found out he had been sleeping around. “This is SERIOUS, Jason.” Rossi growled. “If the Council finds out that Hotch and Reid are in a relationship, they could send them into Exile!”

Gideon just sighed.

Hotch and Reid slipped aboard the BAU, their fingers linked. They made their way through the dimmed corridors, and finally slipped into Hotch’s quarters. As soon as the door closed, Hotch pushed Reid up against it and ravaged his mouth. Reid moaned loudly and his hands fumbled with Hotch’s robe, finally pushing it off of his shoulders and allowing it to fall to the floor. He felt the man’s hands on his belt. It fell to the floor with a loud clatter a moment later. And then his pants were being pulled down and a large, cool hand gripped his sex and stroked it.

“Ahhh…” Reid gasped, leaning his head back against the door as the man nibbled over his throat. “A-Aaron…” Reid whimpered, and Hotch shivered at the pleasure that ran through him when Reid said his name like that. He covered Reid’s mouth with his own again and undressed his lover, while his lover undressed him. Then, finally, they stumbled over to the bed. Reid collapsed onto the bed with a gasp, groaning as Hotch fell on top of him. Hotch pulled him close, beginning to kiss his way over Reid’s chest, taking a nipple in his mouth for a moment.

Reid’s eyes fluttered and he moaned, curling his arms around Hotch’s shoulders. Hotch ran his hands over Reid’s back, massaging his shoulders, back and scalp slowly. Reid sighed, closing his eyes and enjoying the touches. Soon enough Hotch was kissing him deeply once more, exploring Reid’s mouth. Reid moaned loudly and let him, beginning to shyly stroke Hotch’s tongue with his own. Hotch welcomed the strokes, gently meeting Reid’s tongue with his own and pulling him closer at that. Hotch slid his hands over Reid’s body, one cradling his neck and holding him close, deepening kiss, the other sliding south, to curl around his length and begin pumping again.

Reid moaned, running a hand through Hotch’s hair and moving the other up and down his chest as he moved his hips into Hotch’s every touch. Hotch pulled away from the kiss just long enough for them to breathe before they resumed heatedly, his strokes becoming slightly faster. Reid continued to gasp and moan, kissing Hotch back passionately and eventually one tentative hand found its way between Hotch’s legs.

Hotch moaned at that and pulled away to give Reid a lustful stare. “Ohh...” He said gasped before kissing Reid again, chastely. “Keep going…” Reid continued to pant and then slowly began to stroke Hotch. Soon the heated kissing resumed and the pair were pumping each other languidly. Hotch ran his thumb over the head of Reid’s length as he pulled away to gasp, “Feel good?”

Reid nodded. “Yes…” he breathed.

“You’ll like this even more…” Hotch rumbled, kissing over his hips and stomach. His hands slid beneath the boy’s body and squeezed his buttocks, and then he licked the tip of Reid’s swelling erection. Reid let out a soft sob of pleasure at that, followed by a wail as his penis was enveloped in a hot, wet mouth. He arched his back and writhed, one arm curling up over his head to grip the pillow his head was resting on, and the other falling to rest on the back of Hotch’s head. Reid’s eyes fluttered and he looked down and watched Hotch working his shaft with his mouth.

Hotch smiled slightly when the hand on the back of his head pushed him down, making him take the boy into his mouth further. Hotch purred around Reid’s length and slowly began to lick, giving Reid time to adjust to that feeling before moving onto the next feeling… Reid was gasping and moaning, squirming under Hotch and fisting his hand into his hair. Hotch continued, slowly picking up speed and deepening his bobbing until finally he slid Reid into his throat all the way to the hilt.

Reid let out a startled yelp, throwing his head back and fisting his hands into Hotch’s hair, which made Hotch wince, as he was sure some of his hair was being pulled out. Reid bucked his hips up into Hotch’s mouth. Hotch chuckled around Reid, one hand staying on Reid’s hips, the other traveling down to massage the flesh below Reid’s length. He hummed as he backed off, before repeating the process… then he pulled back all the way, licking and sucking just the tip.

Reid had his head back, he was staring at the ceiling blankly, gasping and shaking. Hotch also noted that Reid was sweating and it was then that he noticed it had gotten quite warm in there.

Hotch chuckled darkly, deep-throating Reid again.

Reid let out a whine and his muscles began to tighten up and Hotch knew the kid wasn’t going to last much longer. In fact he was impressed with how long he had lasted. Especially considering the kid wasn’t experienced.

Hotch however, gently gripped the base of Reid’s length, preventing release and pulling away. “Feel good?”

Reid whined at that. “Y-Yeah…”

“Would you be willing to do the same for me?”

“Yessss…” Reid hissed and shivered, his eyes fluttering closed again. “Ahh…”

Hotch chuckled, pumping Reid with one hand while he moved to straddle Reid’s face on his hands on knees, his hands on either side of the youth’s hips. And soon enough, Reid was facing Hotch’s length.

Reid’s eyes widened as Hotch slowly ran his tongue over the slit of his desire. Reid gasped, then groaned loudly and squirmed, but a moment later he all but swallowed Hotch’s arousal. In fact, Hotch nearly cursed, startled at how Reid had gotten in so much and started licking and sucking desperately.

Hotch gasped bucking his hips slightly, before returning to Reid’s length and returning the favor to the youth, holding his hips down so he could reach every available inch. Reid began to gasp and moan around Hotch. He took Hotch a little further into his mouth than he had planned, and swallowed convulsively around him.

Hotch let out a heated moan, before doing the SAME for Reid. Reid soon discovered that what he did to Hotch was mirrored on him….

He swallowed again and when Hotch mimicked that he unintentionally bit down slightly as he himself was unable to hold on any longer and released.

Thankfully he hadn’t bit down hard… in fact he’d only managed to gently graze his teeth over Hotch… which ALMOST caused Hotch to release as well; Hotch moved around, placing his hips between Reid’s legs instead of over his face.

Slowly he came back down, still feeling Hotch’s tongue over him, gently cleaning away the evidence of his release that had escaped the man’s mouth. Reid just moaned and shivered and his fingers twitched. His body had become quite heavy and he really wasn’t able to move at the moment.

Hotch chuckled softly as he ran his right hand over Reid’s thigh and trailed his left through Reid’s hair as he kissed him gently, slipping his tongue into the youth’s mouth. He used his hand to coax Reid into spreading his legs and caressed his inner thigh, making the youth shiver and moan. Hotch smiled as Reid’s tongue curled around his own before he began to gently suck on the elder man’s tongue.

Hotch’s right hand moved up Reid’s belly to his chest where he began to rub and massage it, and his other hand reached down to the little chest on the floor and opened it, fumbling around for a bottle of lube that had actually been given to him as a gag gift a long time ago. He smeared some over his fingers and lowered his hand between Reid’s legs, slipping his fingers between the boy’s buttocks and gently fingering his entrance. He closed his eyes and groaned softly in response to the mewl from his lover when he slipped a finger into him.

A little whimper escaped Reid's throat as he winced at the discomfort. Hotch shifted, lying beside Reid as he gently stroked his face with his free hand, while twisting his finger against the tightness.

Hotch slowly drew his fingers in and out, smiling when Reid gasped and lifted his hips, slightly. “You all right?” Hotch asked again, just to make sure.

“Y-yes....” Reid gasped, and Hotch smiled, then added a third finger, drawing them in and out, gently stroking the smooth walls of the hot passage every now and then. When Reid relaxed again, he removed his fingers and settled between Reid’s legs, pressing his thighs farther apart.

“Let me in, baby…” Hotch whispered.

“Nnnh… please…” Reid whined, and Hotch smiled. He moved forwards, pressing the head of his erection against the ring of protective muscle; the only thing that stood between him, and their mutual heaven. “Ahhhhh… Aaronnnn…” Reid moaned, trying to relax as Hotch pressed in, but his muscles did not heed him as they tightened around the elder man’s engorged penis, seemingly trying to pull him in further. Reid panted as he felt his body stretch to receive the desired intrusion, and marveled at the tingly warmth that Hotch’s presence in his body caused.

When Hotch was completely embedded in Reid, he and the youth relaxed and clung to each other, panting and moaning and stroking each other’s bodies, exchanging soft kisses here and there, every now and then the elder man slipping his tongue in Reid’s mouth.

Hotch crooned, kissing Reid’s closed eyes as he began to move. Reid shuddered and moaned at the feeling when Hotch pressed back in. And so he proceeded, moving slowly and gently, letting the shivers run through their bodies. Gradually the elder man picked up the pace, smiling when Reid’s louder moan let him know that the youth was enjoying it.

He licked at Reid’s ear before he began to coo into it lovingly, expressing words of undying love and devotion to the younger man. He whispered about how beautiful he was, and how faithful he himself would remain to the youth. He spoke of how Reid made him feel, of what immense joy he had now that he had taken Reid as his mate, and how he would only be happy if Reid were forever by his side, and how crushed and devastated and empty he would be should he ever loose Reid.

Reid clung tightly to Hotch, listening to the beautiful words that brought tears to his eyes and only added to the pleasure. He felt his heart expand to almost bursting as he heard and even felt how Hotch felt for him. Soon, Hotch’s words trailed off as he thrust into the delicate body beneath him, both of them panting and moaning, waiting to reach their orgasm together, and Hotch knew that Reid was just as close as he.

Finally, he reached between their legs and stroked Reid’s dribbling erection, making Reid arch off of the bed and give a ragged cry that Hotch swallowed as he covered Reid’s mouth with his own. Reid tightened dramatically and Hotch thrust in as deep as he could go and held, releasing all of his liquid heat into Reid, filling the youth. Reid stiffened and let out a strangled cry, releasing his essence at the same time, splashing Hotch’s stomach.

They lay there tangled in the sheets, limbs entwined, their skin glistening with sweat. With a groan Hotch managed to flip them, positioning Reid to rest on his chest. He smiled and turned his head, kissing the boy’s damp curls and cuddling him close, smiling as he watched his lover sleepily wind his Padawan braid around his index finger in an endearing manner.

“… I love you…” Reid cooed softly, and Hotch smiled.

“Love you too, Spencer…” Hotch mumbled, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Neither of them sensed the woman standing outside of the room, looking stunned and confused.

Garcia didn’t know what to think… surely she was wrong about what she had felt. But no… her senses were clear.

Hotch and Reid had been having sex…

She whirled and hurried away… She was a whirlwind of emotions… on the one hand, she was delighted! They made SUCH a cute couple! But on the other hand, if they were discovered… She whimpered and shook her head.

She would protect them. They were her friends. Her family. She would defend them, and their happiness, with her life…

Even so, she hoped that she would never have to…

But then, she turned the corner and ran into Emily and Morgan. And they both had grim looks on their faces. And Garcia knew… they had felt the passion from Hotch’s room, too…

“… Now what?” Emily asked, worried.

Affect Droid – Using this power, a Jedi can send a surge of energy through the processor of a droid, forcing it to reset its systems, can temporarily shut it off, or, for those more adept with droids, can even destroy them.

Force Sight – An ability to “see” any number of things that might not be visible to the naked eye, such as the presence of a life form through a barrier such as a wall, or the location of a hidden room or panel.
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