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first, my favorite Jaina/Jag excerpt...
  "I know what you're going to say," she told him.
  "I don't think you do." Oddly, his face was not the stern mask she'd expected. If anything, he looked uncertain, unlike the Jag Fel she was used to.
  "You're going to tell me that I screwed up. You're going to elaborate until you're certain I can't take it anymore. Then you're going to leave." Her throat, constricting, caused her to lose control of the last few words; they sounded high and hoarse to her.
  "No. We both know that your command decisions were far afield of common sense and effective strategy. We don't even have to discuss that. What I have to know..." He hesitated, and if anything looked even less sure of himself than before, "What I have to know is this: Why did you do it?"   "I don't know."
  "You do know. You have to know. Nobody else but you could know." He leaned in closer. It wasn't a posture of intimidation; he stared into her eyes as if he hoped to find an answer, any answer, written in tiny letters on her pupils. "Answer me."
  "I... I..." Her voice hoarsened until she was sure she could no longer use it, but finally words emerged, words that seemed to be coming from a child. "Everyone is going away." Tears blurred her vision. "They keep going away and I can't stop it. I didn't want you to go away."
  Then the tears did come, and Jag was transformed into a wavery block of black uniform with a wavery block of pale skin atop it. She could no longer read his expression but knew it had to be one of puzzlement or distaste or outright contempt-
Then he took her by the shoulders and pulled her to him, drawing her head against his chest, resting his own head atop hers, an embrace that startled her so much that she should have jumped away. But she didn't. She leaned against him, a half collapse, her legs no longer willing or able to bear all her weight, and though she did not sob, her tears ran down her face and soaked into his uniform.
  "I won't go anywhere," he said.
  "Why?"
  "Why what?"
  "Why won't you go anywhere?"
  "Because I don't want to." He tilted his head down and hers up, and suddenly she was kissing him, holding him tight enough to cause a vacuum weld.
  Her confusion didn't disappear, but it was joined by a soaring sensation, as though she'd just taken off and left her X-wing behind. There was also an abrupt relief of pressure, unbearable pressure that she had never felt descending upon her, had never noticed until it was gone.
  --Rebel Dream, by Aaron Allston

And links to some of my favorite Jaina/Jag stories:
  "Under My Skin" by DarthIshtar
  Cute medium-length Jaina/Jag adventure story, set a few years post-NJO. In addition, its sequels "You Take Romance," "All Too Soon" and the WIP "Only Forever" are great - however, "All Too Soon" is extremely angsty, and throws in some Kyp/Jaina to boot.

  "Echoes of the Past" by T'Keira Lea
  Jaina/Jag, long, lots of action and fun, set during the Yuuzhan Vong war. Its insanely long sequel, "Legacy," is also really good.

  "The Courtship of Jagged Fel" by T'Keira Lea and Darth Lex
  More adventurous fun, set post-NJO.