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The Gray Area	By : Jayrich Category: +S through Z > Star Wars Rebels Views: 20075 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars Rebels, nor any of the characters who appear on the show. And I do not make any money fron this work...or I'd be in a Galaxy Far, Far Away.

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The Grey Area

“Remember to keep your focus, Ezra.”
Ahsoka’s words resonated in the young man as he gripped his lightsaber firmly. Across from him stood a gleefully grinning Garazeb, who had a high-powered Republic Blaster trained on the padawan.
“I tell ya, it’s days like this where I’m ecstatic to wake up in the morning.” He said.
“No kill shots, Zeb.” Kanan told him.
“But do not show any leniency.” Ahsoka added. “Ezra needs to know the danger that comes with being a Jedi Knight. The Empire, especially the Inquisitors, will not show mercy.”
“Oh trust me, Ahsoka…” Zeb responded as he readied his weapon. “…neither will I.”
“OK, can we get a substitute for him?” Ezra requested. “Maybe Hera, Sabine, I’d even take Chopper!”
“Wort, wort, wort!” The droid beeped, showing a desire to accept the offer.
Zeb wasn’t about to bow out, though. “Stop ya whining, kid. We’re inside the Liberator, with some of the best medical equipment this side of the galaxy. Besides, it’s not like you’re gonna lose a hand or something.”
Those words didn’t help to unnerve Ezra, but he continued to stand at ready, as Ahsoka moved to the middle of the training room; standing to the side but in between the two.
“Begin!”
Zeb’s smile grew wider as he fired off two plasma shots, both of them expertly deflected by Ezra. He followed up with two more shots, this time closer together, and Ezra showed the quickness and reflexes to parry them both. The young Jedi smirked at his success, which made the frown disappear from Zeb’s face, and shots come more frequently. Ezra’s inherent skills allowed him to track every shot, and his training allowed him to send them off without harm. The last shot fired with its trajectory right at Ezra’s shoulder; a development he was able to exploit as he shifted his stance and deflected the blast forward, successfully nailing Zeb’s trigger hand and causing him to drop the blaster.
“AAGH! Little brat’s better than I thought.” He growled.
“Indeed.” Ahsoka agreed. “I see significant growth in your training, Ezra.”
The young Jedi was flattered. “Well, when you face evil Sith on a daily basis you learn to up your game.”
“Take it down, Ezra.” Kanan told him. “Remember what I told you about arrogance.”
“Yeah, yeah…” Ezra replied. “A humble mind is less susceptible to the dark side than a boastful one.”
“Kanan’s right.” Ahsoka agreed. “But take confidence in your abilities. You have grown more powerful than you were before. I believe that’s enough training for you, today. Moreover, Kanan and I must discuss some matters…”
Exchanging a quick glance with the Jedi Knight, Ahsoka slowly strolled out of the training room as the door slid open, with Kanan following behind. Their look didn’t go unnoticed by Ezra, who was perplexed by their gaze trading, until he felt Zeb’s fist hit his shoulder.
“OWWW! What was that for!?”
“Just checking to see if I got feeling in this hand again.” Zeb told him as he wiggled his fingers for circulation.
Ezra’s mind quickly dived back to Ahsoka & Kanan. “Hey, did you see that look Ahsoka gave Kanan?”
Zeb grew confused. “What look?”
“It was like…they knew something, or they were about to do something.”
“Well didn’t they just say they were going to talk?”
Ezra wasn’t convinced, however. “I think they’re going to do more than just talk.”
Zeb scoffed. “Hmmph, one of your Jedi senses? Just try not to have ‘em lead us into another battle with the Empire. I’d like our downtime to last longer than 5 minutes.”
He shook his head and walked off, leaving Ezra to ponder the interaction his two teachers further. “No…there’s something more going on. And I need to find out more.”

Living on the streets for several years did come with benefits for Ezra. One of them was discovering new routes of escape using back alleys, balconies and ventilation shafts whenever they could be found. It didn’t take long for him to scan through the base’s maze-like layout of its air ducts, and find just where the meeting between the two Jedi Knights was taking place. Tapping into the Force, he cautiously lifted the grate from the vent away from the opening and placed it off to the side, making sure to be as quiet as possible. Emerging from the shaft, he found himself high above another training room, this one populated with advanced weaponry. But Ezra’s attention went to its center, where he spotted his two teachers.
“I take it it’s been a while since you’ve trained like this…” Kanan asked.
He stood across the room from Ahsoka, both with lightsabers in hand. “You could say that.” She answered. “And it could be said about you as well…”
“Touché…are you ready?”
Ahsoka smiled as she fell into her fighting stance, lightsaber ablaze. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”
A silent countdown began, starting from three, and ending with the two charging full force at each other, clashing lightsabers. Ezra found he was lucky as he now had a birds-eye view of an intense Jedi duel. Sabers clashed as sparks of light flew wildly through the air, each attack, guard and parry executed with great thought as to the final outcome. Though Kanan was holding his own in this duel, he felt Ahsoka was holding back, as she had with their duels in the past. Her speed was muted and her reactions stunted. She could easily see openings in his attacks yet refused to take advantage of them. She mostly stayed on the defensive in this battle, hardly trying to control it as she felt no need to.
“Incredible…” Ezra whispered in awe.
Though he had been in several lightsaber battles, he had yet to simply witness one; much less with a Jedi Knight as experienced as Ahsoka. Kanan kept up his furious offense, despite the openings it generated. It would play to his weakness as Ahsoka grew tired of staying defensive, and countered. Kanan was barely able to raise his saber in defense, as their weapons clashed between them. As Ezra watched, he began to see something out of place. In a battle like this one would expect Jedi to show a somber expression, but Ahsoka’s look was that of enjoyment…possibly even arousal.
“I…I can’t do this!”
Kanan spoke those words as he backed away from the clash, deactivating his lightsaber. “I’m sorry, I can’t anymore.”
Ahsoka did the same. “I knew I sensed conflict within you. Is everything alright?”
“It is.” He told her. “I’m fine, it’s just…we can’t…”
She raised her hand and nodded. “I understand. And I anticipated this occurring. She must mean everything to you.”
Kanan took a breath before answering. “She is. I know how it is with the code, and—!”
“The Code didn’t have much benefit for those who came before us.” Ahsoka interrupted. “So do not believe you are damaging your morality because of this.”
“You’re right.” Kanan agreed. “You’re right. In that case, I should find Hera. Maybe she and the clones have more intel.”
Ahsoka nodded as the Jedi Knight took his leave, exiting the room. As soon as the door slid closed though, she shifted her focus to the intruder in the rafters. “Alright Ezra, you can come down now.”
The young Jedi was shocked by her knowledge of his presence. He remained silent, in hopes that she would think it was her imagination, those hopes would be dashed as he spotted his own lightsaber hovering right in front of him. “I know you’re there, young one.”
With the jig up, he grabbed his weapon and descended down to floor level, joining Ahsoka. “Guess I should work on that part of the training.”
Ahsoka smiled. “I’ve done more than my share of spying on my master using that same tactic.”
“Look, I’m sorry to spy like that. I just…I felt that there was something…”
“You felt there were secrets that you didn’t want kept from your knowledge.” Ahsoka finished for him. “Kanan would no doubt believe you weren’t ready for this, but I believe sometimes it’s good to rush the pupil.”
“Rush the pupil?” Ezra repeated. “What do you mean?”
Ahsoka didn’t answer right away, instead opting to sit down in the middle of the room. Ezra followed suit out of respect as Ahsoka folded her legs and addressed the young man. “You know of the history with Jedi and Sith, of course…” He nodded his head in confirmation as she continued. “…and you also know what they stand for. But it hasn’t simply been just the Jedi & the Sith. Even before the rise of the Empire, there were those who didn’t wish to follow the code of the Jedi, nor did they wish to give themselves to the dark side. They…we…are known as the Grey Order of Jedi.”
“The Grey Order?” Ezra repeated.
Ahsoka nodded. “We still fight to uphold the light, but not by the code that has limited Jedi of the past.”
“So…you and Kanan, are like, Grey Jedi? Am I…?”
“Kanan wished to train you as a true Jedi.” Ahsoka revealed. “He believed with your history it would be the best way to get the most out of your gifts. The life of a Grey Jedi isn’t easy, as temptation can be too great for some, easily luring them to the dark side.”
“I won’t be lured.” Ezra told her. “I know what the Empire did to my family…my friends. The last thing I’ll do is let myself be corrupted by them.”
“More than strong words are needed to ensure that won’t happen.” She told him. “A strong mind should go with them.”
“I have that.”
“Not yet, padawan.” Ahsoka disagreed. “But there are ways to train one’s mind, and I think you should be at the ready.”

Using the force, she called her lightsaber to her hand and rose to her feet, looking ready to battle. “Wait, you mean train me? Right now?” Ezra asked as he stood up. “I…I can barely hold my own with Kanan.”
“Do not worry…” Ahsoka assured him. “…this training will be different from what you “I…I can barely hold my own with Kanan.”
“Do not worry…” Ahsoka assured him. “…this training will be different from what you experience with your master.”
Those words only served to make Ezra even further unsure of what he was getting himself into. After everything Ahsoka shared with him though, and seeing the opportunity in front of him, he was not about to turn back. Summoning his lightsaber, he gripped it firmly and darted forward, hoping for a surprise attack. If he were facing any regular Stormtrooper, or even another padawan like himself, it would be a useful tactic to catch someone off guard. But Ahsoka could see it coming before he took his first step.
She effortlessly sidestepped his lunge and kept herself out of striking range as he rallied for another attempt. Observing Kanan earlier gave Ezra the idea of launching a ferocious attack that would overwhelm her, but his strategy would only serve to reveal his openings; which were more numerous than Kanan’s. One blade deflection was all it took for Ahsoka to close the gap, as she turned and backed herself into Ezra purposefully. It was almost unnerving for him to feel her body so close, for her backside to push up and rub against his groin. It was very distracting…and as Ezra would discover by feeling the heat of her lightsaber against his leg, that was the point.
Leaping back, he quickly checked his leg for any damage as Ahsoka slowly turned to face him. “Those few seconds of hesitation will lead to your doom if you don’t have focus.”
“Focus. Right.” Ezra agreed.
He gathered his thoughts and prepped for another attack, but this time it was Ahsoka who charged into the fray. It took just a few slashes to unbalance Ezra, as he was barely able to block them. And in the blink of an eye, she closed the gap again. Ezra now found himself with an eyeful of his new master’s bosom…and a white lightsaber at his throat.
“Your focus still leaves something to be desired.” She commented as he backed away again.
“Hey, it’s not my fault!” He argued. “I mean, the way you’re attacking me. It’s—!”
“Distracting?” She interrupted. “There are enemies who would do this and more simply to gain the upper hand in battle. Your mind must be fortified to resist such distractions.”
“I know!” Ezra agreed. “They’re just…not what I expected.”
Ahsoka smirked. “Master Yoda said it is always wise expect the unexpected. I think it’s best for us to begin your training with that in mind. Remove your pants.”
Those were the last words Ezra ever expected to leave the Jedi Knight’s lips, but the look in her eyes was unmistakable, and unlike with Kanan he did not wish to question her orders. Holstering his lightsaber he did as instructed, as Ahsoka approached him again. Once unbuckled, he let them drop down to his knees. Ezra’s immediate thoughts were of her conducting this training to test the tolerance of his embarrassment. But as she removed her own leggings and squatted down in front of him, he realized she had other plans.
“Hold these.” She said, tossing both of her lightsabers into the air. Instinctively Ezra used his force powers to catch them in mid-air, which is exactly what Ahsoka wanted. “Now hold them there, and make sure they don’t drop. If even one of my sabers hits the floor, the training will end, on all counts.”
“Wh-what exactly are you about to do?” Ezra asked.
“You’ll find out.”
And he did, as he felt his underwear slide down to his knee as did his pants. He then felt her warm fingers wrap around the shaft of his cock, which caused his entire body to tremble. Still, he remained focused as Ahsoka’s lightsabers floated above his hands. Meanwhile Ahsoka’s hand would be put to work also, along with her mouth. She placed the head of his cock on her tongue, before swallowing it up into her mouth, slowly taking in more of his manhood. Gripping the base of his dick, she bobbed back & forth letting her tongue do the work for her. Ezra was awestruck not only by the sensation, but her technique. Jedi were known to have abandoned all ties to love, much less carnal pleasure. But Ahsoka attended to his cock as if it was the last known in existence.
Still he tried his best to remain focused; keeping her lightsabers in the air, never allowing them to drop. His willpower was being pushed near its limit as her lips were unrelenting. She was denied this type of training when Kanan bowed out, so she intended to make it up with Ezra’s cock. A low moan escaped her lips as her tongue worked circles around the head of his cock. She used her free hand to ‘attend’ to herself, rubbing her clitoris along with the lips of her snatch. But rubbing did little to soothe her urges as she began to use two fingers to penetrate her pussy. In and out they probed, bringing out another moan from the Jedi Master as her mouth worked relentlessly. Ezra felt himself at his limit, as did Ahsoka…which was why she halted any further action.
“M-Master Tano?” Ezra said.
“You did well.” She told him. “You showed the willpower and discipline one expects from a Jedi. But our training is not yet complete.”
Using the Force, Ahsoka willed her sabers back to her hands as Ezra breathed a silent sigh of relief; happy he wouldn’t be left unsatisfied. He could only stand there with his raging erection as he watched the Torguta warrior stroll over to a small elevated platform that she sat on. She then motioned him over with her finger, to which he happily obeyed.
“Even a wealth of will and discipline cannot alone make a Jedi.” She informed him. “One must also have the stamina.”
“I think I know what that means…” Ezra noted.
“Then you may proceed.”
He could barely quell his excitement as he grabbed hold of his cock. But as he brought it to her pussy… “Not that way, young Padawan.”
“Wait, I thought you meant—!”
“I did.” She informed him. “But I believe you’ll need more training in discipline before you’re ready there. For now, this will be suitable.”
Putting her hand over his, she guided his cock down past her moist snatch, and to the entrances of her backside. Again, Ezra did not question her wish, simply complying with it as he pushed the head of his cock past her asshole and inside her. There was barely a reaction from her, and it came in the form of a slight smirk that curled her lips.
“Tight…” Ezra uttered, which only widened her smirk.
The young Padawan started off slow, delving inside her gently before pulling back; working a slow stroke. He imagined this sensation being painful for his new master, but there wasn’t a sign of agony on her face. In fact, she appeared to be in complete Zen. “That’s it, Ezra. Keep your pace. Don’t let the moment consume you.”
It was hard for Ezra to prevent that from happening. With each stroke his cock plunged into her ass, and it felt amazing. Feeling her asshole clench around his shaft, watching her breasts jiggle with each thrust, it was all incredible for him. But he forced himself back into focus. He remembered how this was training for him; and despite how oddly it is being conducted at this moment, he knew there was a reason for it.
But her training was distracting, and only grew more so as he noticed Ahsoka using the Force to bring one of her lightsabers to her hand. As she gripped it tightly, Ezra thought she would hand it off to him as before, in another attempt to hone his focus. What happened was completely unexpected by the Padawan, as began using her saber more as a phallic toy, bringing it to the lips of her pussy before penetrating deep inside.
Ezra couldn’t believe it. His instinct was to obey her wishes, yet she showcased a desire for more pleasure. The double penetration did elicit a moan from her lips, and brought forth determination from Ezra. He began thrusting harder, his cock lunging deep into her ass on each stroke now. She could feel his passion beginning to take over, but remained quiet as she continued to take his cock and her lightsaber in both holes. His aggressiveness did serve a purpose, as she felt an orgasm on the horizon for her. Unfortunately, Ezra’s came first.
“Urrghh!”
He gritted his teeth as he shot his load into Ahsoka’s ass, exhaustion setting in for the young man. But the same could not be said for Ahsoka as he pulled out of her.
“It appears you still have a ways to go.” She said, as she went to put her leggings back on.
“Did I do something wrong?” Ezra asked.
“No…” She told him. “…you just have much to learn. We’ll continue this at another time.”
Straightening herself out, she summoned her Lightsabers to her hand as she strolled towards the door. Before she made her exit however, she turned to address her new apprentice. “And Ezra, I advise you to get plenty of rest for our next training session.”
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