...t hand. But Yoda was a master not only of the force but at pleasure and knew how to make it last, even for one who would have trouble from shooting his load in too much of a haste. He removed his lips and started licking between the legs themselves, his tongue going up along the furless sack. He put his index finger into his mouth to lubricate it a bit, before inserting it slowly in the boy’s hole. Lost in bliss, Mace had not expected this gesture and tried to block the forceful entry using the force. Yoda did not try to poke him further immediately.
“Worry not, little one,” the master said, smiling to his padawan between his legs. Slightly reassured by the master’s voice, he let Yoda poke him further, feeling slightly uncomfortable at the new sensation. But he trusted that his master would not hurt him or at least, would bring forth even greater pleasure by this act.
Yoda managed to get his finger in completely and he let the boy adjust to the intrusion. It took Mace a few minutes before he was fully adapted to the sensation, after which he nodded to his master. Nodding back, Yoda started pumping his finger in and out of him, twisting it a bit to stretch the entrance. Mace Windu still winced at bit in pain, but also felt pleasure as he felt it ...