Chapter 1 - Ring a Ding

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An accidental jostle left a mug of blue milk precariously on a table's edge, only to be deftly caught by a gloved hand. Silas pushed the drink farther in in the table, only for a careless swipe from an inebriated Wookie to smack the mug into the opposite side wall of the grungy cantina.
              He shrugged and looked around the increasingly loud and crowded bar. In the crime infested, Hutt-run planet of Nar Shaadda, even a cursory glance showed a multitude of alien species that Silas had never seen before, but his eyes slide past all of them to a rodian sitting alone in a booth. The only company within a generous distance of the solitary figure were several masked armed guards with the symbol of a black sun emblazed on the center of their chest armor.
              Silas gathered his wits and sauntered over with a confident smirk and arms outstretched to the rodian. "Booda, my friend, it's been too long." The rodian grunted in response, the guards shifted silently and permitted Silas to slide into the booth. "The R'alla mineral water is already delivered and now it's just a matter of payment," Silas confidently spoke. "My people have already looked and it is acceptable," replied Booda in unaccented Basic. 
"Acceptable?! I got you the shipment one cycle early and without losing a single drop despite those pre-Old Republic containers! I had to reweld most of the containers before liftoff so that they wouldn't burst during hyperspace, doesn't that merit any kind of praise besides acceptable?!" Silas said in mock outrage. Booda leaned in towards Silas expressionlessly.
"I have been authorized by the higher ups to grant you a 2,000 credit bonus on top of the agreed delivery fee of 50,000 credits," Booda spoke flatly as the rodian grabbed a compact suitcase next to him. Silas gulped at the mention of the Black Sun higher ups, any being with two neuron cells to rub together knew that pissing off one of them was a fast ticket to be never seen again. "Your shipment quality has not gone unnoticed, Mr. Carroll. The Black Sun will call upon you if your services are necessary once more," Booda intoned as he slid over the case to Silas. Even with the small movement of the case being put on the table, Silas could hear the beautiful sound of clinking credits. 
"Pleasure doing business," Silas said. With a sardonic salute, he left the table, the guards parted, and with a large smile, jaunted out of the cantina into the dirty streets. 
 After looking up and down the street, he locked the case securely and loosened his nerf hide holster, his heavy blaster pistol at the ready. Silas strolled as quickly as he could back down to his ship docking bay, keeping a wide berth around any other pedestrians. As he was punching in the passcode, he heard heavy and armored footfalls coming his way. He cancelled the opening sequence and dove behind some crates. 
"Very stealthy. No way I didn't hear that. Might as well cancel the bounty contract," a very sarcastic but sultry voice intoned. Silas knew that voice far too well. He forced a smile on his face and stepped out jauntily with both hands up. 
"Pipes, how are you? It's been too long." 
"Better than you.  I'm not the idiot with a 1000 credit bounty on their head."
"I'm doing fine, by the way, thanks for asking."
"No, you're not, I'm here from the Hutts who want their money."
"I was just on my way to.."
"Cut the poodoo, I know you better than that. Consider this a professional courtesy that I beat other hunters to the punch that would have taken the credits over your smoking body. You got some nerve, doing a run to the damn planet of Hutts with an active contract."
Piper then held out a small briefcase. Sighing, Silas opened the case and forked over the 10,000 credits he wheedled out of a Hutt. Silas slid out another 100 credits to palm to the feisty bounty hunter, which Piper slapped away. "I don't want credits. But you do have something else I want..." She took off her helmet, shaking her long auburn hair out. She looked like an actress out of a Holonet film, her sky blue almond shaped eyes, pouty full lips curled into a half smirk, pointed ears and flawless tan skin. What really distinguished her were the two cat ears the exact shade of her hair. Silas once heard a pilot refer to Piper as the result of an incredibly horny and drunk Arkanian genetics experiment when he thought she couldn’t hear him. However, the pilot failed to factor in the two sets of ears and Silas internally winced at the state of the poor guy when Piper was done with him. More pressingly, Silas knew that  expression in her eyes. Factor in her biting into her lower lip, he knew she was more horny than a cathar in heat. Without further ado, she grabbed Silas by the hand and dragged him over to the nearby alley. "You know that my ship is in there, ri..!"
Piper had already fished out his girthy monster that was rapidly hardening into its eight inch length and suckled ravenously on the head. Silas bit back a moan as Piper took as much as she could into her mouth, feeling her tongue swirl around his shaft and her full lips covered in black lipstick caressing his cock. After what seemed to be an eternity of bliss, Piper pulled herself off with some reluctance, still connected to his throbbing member, the first half generously slathered by her black lipstick, by strands of spit and precum. 
"Force, I've missed this fat cock," she murmured. Silas finally pulled himself together. "Pipes, you can't just show up out the blue and.." With a challenge in her eyes, she swallowed half of his length and worshipped him, destroying the rest of the sentence and any other thoughts in his mind. Her doting hands traveled over to his balls, which she gently fondled. She slowly retracted with a slurp and muttered, "I wouldn't have had to jump you if you let me be your business partner." 
"I work better solo for this kind of gig," Silas gasped, out of breath from the vixen's fellatio.
She mercifully? stopped sucking him off and gave him her trademarked single eyebrow raise. "I heard different, you're rubbing shoulders with some bad company, not to mention your attempt to go legitimate got hover rolled by some big Corellian starship baron."
"You're getting the order mixed up," Silas muttered as Piper returned to her fellatio. He couldn't stay annoyed with her for long, as she brought him over the edge with such an adoring expression in her eyes. Per her custom, she placed the head directly on her tongue and her eyes rolled back as the sweet taste of his cum overloaded her senses. She chugged down the loads of cum Silas fired into her mouth like a thirsty Tatooine settler drinking water. She didn't immediately swallow the last mouthful and stuck her tongue out, showing Silas her mouth full of his seed and waited with a raised eyebrow. Silas knew what she wanted and whispered, "Be a good girl and finish swallowing." Piper dutifully obeyed and made a show of swallowing every last drop. She licked her lips clean of any cum left and gave Silas a pointed glance. "Is that enough persuading?" 
"Don't you have a bounty contract to complete?" Silas huffed, putting his pants back on.
"I'm coming back as soon as I drop these creds off. But don't be stupid and try to run, I'd rather not have to patch you," Piper warned as she re-donned her helmet and ran out of the alley.
Silas shook his head, cursing his other head for letting Piper jump him like that. She had a point though, two people could make bigger, albeit riskier runs. However, she wasn't the only one who could do digging. After running back to his ship, he booted up his highly illegal Verpine Holonet relay searching for a red armored bounty hunter with attitude. He found what he was looking for within minutes and smiled when he struck phrik. 
 
Piper sauntered through the open bay doors and charged up the loading ramp into the ship. The ramp closed with a hiss behind her and she skidded to a stop. Besides the low glow from the entryway, the entire ship seemed to be dark. She swore softly and drew her blaster. Her armored boots barely made a sound as she prowled through the darkened hallways. A familiar voice broke the silence as Silas turned slowly in a swivel chair to face her, revealing a shit eating grin stretching across his face. "The Crimson Huntress? Really?" Piper let out a long sigh. 
"I didn't come up with that name, you know," she said tiredly. A dizzingly wide array of apparently not so secure completed bounty contracts hovered in the holo display of the main table. "Could you at least wipe that smirk off your face?" she asked. 
"I will do no such thing. You gotta tell me, why choose smuggling over bounty hunting? Either these numbers are wrong or you're making three times per contract what I make on a decent run." Piper’s face turned from wary to slightly annoyed to very annoyed. She dismissed all the contracts with a hand wave and loaded in her own set of data. 
“Bounty hunting is nothing like what you see on the Holonet. It’s expensive, dangerous, and requires you to have no qualms about what you’re doing to make the big credits. I’m making less than a 25% profit, even as a big name bounty hunter.” Silas was looking through the numbers while Piper explained irritably and found that the numbers corroborated. Piper deactivated the holodisplay and turned on the lights dimly. “Lastly, it’s very lonely,” she purred as she sensually draped herself on top of Silas. Well, it would have been if she wasn’t wearing a full suit of echani armor and Silas let out a wheeze as all the air left his lungs. Mortified, Piper scrambled to get off him but only succeeded in knocking them both the ground as the chair tipped over. 
“Great start to our partnership,” Silas wheezed out as Piper giggled. The last sex unrelated thought Silas had was this was going to be one kriffing good run as they kissed. 

Author's Notes:
Ring a ding, baby. If you got the KOTOR II reference, noice. The series will probably keep going if this is well received. Why a cat girl first? Because I can, I guess. Might do polling for next gals, but there's some characters/aliens I want to introduce first.
