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UNDER THE CRIMSON MOON

You have your period and feel gross. Boba Fett wants to fuck. A little blood never stopped the greatest bounty hunter in the galaxy from doing his job, and doing it damn well. 

Pairings: Boba Fett x Cis Female Reader

Warnings: explicit sexual content, menstrual sex, blood play/kink, unprotected penetrative (PiV) sex, praise kink, age play (pet names), degradation kink, thigh riding, light choking, cockwarming, hints of dom/sub if you squint

Rating: Explicit • 18+

Word count: 7.2k 

Author’s Note: Here it is, my very first publicly posted fic! This started off as a collection of thirsty personal drabbles that were never supposed to see the light of day, but… well, here we are. What do you do with a B.A. in English? …This filthy shit, apparently. But anyway, Boba Fett fucks and he’s a mean bastard. He just wants to make his lady feel good more than anything else, though. I love the grouchy green bucket man, this is incredibly self-indulgent, and I am not sorry in the least bit (even though I should be). I obviously need an exorcism. You’ve been warned. Enjoy, and thanks for reading!

Additional note: This work involves menstruation as a kink, and general talk of the menstrual cycle. Therefore, the reader here is considered to be cisgender female. Otherwise, there is no descriptive detail (weight, hair color/type, eye color, race, religion, etc.) pertaining to the reader. I have tried to make this story as inclusive as possible, despite the subject matter that this fic revolves around. Thanks very much!

Also posted on Archive of Our Own here - please consider leaving kudos there as well!

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@latenightsthoughtsnstuff brought up how the would boys sneak in to a sleepover and make sure you have a good time (but not get caught). Like you’re dating one of the boys and they have to see you. This is a topic I’m very passionate about.

Listen, Din is shy in public. But in private he’s…. naughty. He’d call you in that raspy voice, saying, “I need to see you, cyare.” And you know manz got it bad. He’s desperate and making up for lost time. I imagine the sleepover is kind of a campsite, with everyone in a forest around a campfire. You disappear into the woods for a little loving.

Obi-Wan would be way less assertive but kind of like “hey 👉👈 i’m here if u want”

The clones are SO used to sneaking around for this kind of stuff. They know how to be quiet after living in such close quarters and can get you off real quick. They’ve had way too much practice with this.

Boba is full on just kidnapping you for a dick appointment. You’re not coming back. “Bye guys ✌️” - you to your friends

Miss You

Firstly, thank you so much for the love and enjoying the little preview. I am feeling slightly better, I think real life stress was getting the better of me and with lock-down rules constantly changing it just became a bit much, haha.

Since everyone was so amazing I wanted to gift you with the completed version :D

Summary: Reader has been feeling lonely and lost since the capture of Grogu. With Din being solely focused on looking for him he has overlooked those in front of him. Step up Boba to help you and to also show Din how much you've missed him.

Warnings: Explicit 18+, Unprotected Sex, Slight Sad Thoughts

"That blaster is going to disappear if you clean it anymore, cyar'ika"

Your hands froze as you lifted your head to look up at your host who had been kind enough to take you and Din in when the child was taken.

"Sorry, I wasn't really paying attention."

Boba Fett sat down on the container that you were on, "A woman with a blaster in her hand, not paying attention, I know how that scenario ends all too well."

You allowed a small smile to form on your face as you double checked that the safety was on and placed the blaster down next to you.

“So, care to explain to me why you have been down here for the past few hours?”

“I was just bored,” you lied, keeping your eyes glued onto your lap.

“I never thought anyone who had to travel with me would be boring.”

You bit your lower lip, trying not to let your emotions show but Boba was no idiot.

“How about you tell me what is actually wrong?”

You rubbed your hands nervously over your thighs back and forth, “It is Din and Grogu,” you whispered, “I feel like I have failed Din by not being able to protect him.”

Boba grabbed your hand to stop your annoying movements, “None of us could, this burden isn’t yours alone.”

You ran your other hand through your hair, frustrated looking up at the metal ceiling, “I know,” you tried to swallow the lump that was forming in your throat, “It’s just, I think maybe a part of Din feels that I am. He hasn’t been really talkative lately, and I know he is absolutely terrified for him and so am I but,” you actually gripped his hand harder. Somehow Boba being there gave you the strength to continue.

When Boba had met the both of you and offered to aid you in getting Grogu back he didn’t say a word or judged you two. He didn’t question Din’s way but through that Din was actually comfortable taking it off around him too. He even could crack a joke here and there and he used the same pet names on you as Din did. Din said it was because it was kinda a way of showing they were now a pact or something, you still couldn’t fully grasp all the ways Din followed.

Boba’s appearance didn’t frighten you or revolt you as he had initially thought. You had heard rumours about how he had looked before but you couldn’t expect a man to look his best after defeating death.

“But?”

“But...I need him to know I am there for him and I need him too,” you whimpered, “I just want him to hold me, I want to feel him close to me again. He barely sleeps, I am usually eating alone and it just hurts so much,” you couldn’t fight a few tears that had fallen, “I miss him,”

You sniffled and cleared away the tears, “I am sorry, I am probably sounding horribly selfish,”

Boba tilted your chin to look at him, his brown eyes showed compassion and concern, “Princess, I see how you take care of him, hell you immediately decided to take care of Fennec and I in whichever way you could and you owe us nothing.”

He shifted closer to you, you took in the warmth of his body and noticed just how much wider he was then Din. His muscles hardened with age, slightly soft in some areas but it made him...him. You leaned in closer to him, “I just need to feel wanted and whole again, even for a brief moment. Just to be in the moment, you know?”

Boba looked at you as you tried to put your argument together. You seemed so lost and unfortunately he didn’t really know how to express through words how to help you or help others period. So, he did the only thing he thought would work. He whispered your name, shushing you as he brought one hand to your cheek and the other loosely around your waist pulling you in.

You nuzzled immediately into his hand, "Oh princess," you closed your eyes, soaking in the feeling. His hands were rougher than Din's, fingers thicker too. You knew this wasn't Din but you didn't care. Your body hurt more as you took in his heat, inhaling deeply his smelt of blaster powder and the desert.

"What has that silly Mandalorian done to you?" He leaned into you, his nose brushing against yours as his lips ghosted over you. You sighed into his touch as he left fairy light kisses on your forehead, cheeks and slowly back to your tempting lips. "Leaving a pretty little thing like you so touch starved"

You sniffled slightly as you felt the familiar ache in your chest return.

"Oh no, little one," he tilted your chin and brought his lips to yours. Your eyes widened as you felt something awaken inside you, the yearning you had been feeling melted away as you reached to pull Boba in closer. His kisses weren't as soft or gentle as Din's. Boba was a selfish lover as he nipped at your lips, demanded entrance with his tongue, his grip on your chin tight. He was clearly in control here.

You were able to pull away, your breathing ragged. You looked at with eyes glazed over

"Boba...I need you," you begged, trying to move closer to him.

"How do you need me, princess?" His mouth had wandered over your neck and down to your collarbone. His warm breath left trails of searing goosebumps as you burned for more.

You arched your back like a loth cat, mewling as you slammed back down on Boba's cock. Your body was singing as you continued to chase that high, that itch that you missed so much. Grasping onto the man below you, his low grunts urging you to go catch it. To go get the thing you deserved.

"Make me feel whole again."

**********

You froze when you heard the door hiss open, Boba continued to rock against you paying the new visitor no mind.

"Mesh'la what is going on here?" You barely heard Din as your pulse drummed through you and Boba's praise as he hit that soft spot inside of you.

"She was missing you," Boba responded before you could fumble your words together.

"D-Din I-"

"Show me," he rasped as his rough leather hands scratched at your breasts as he approached behind you.

You tried to lean into his body but he had already pulled away from you and sat on the couch in the room. Leaving him with a perfect view.

"Put on a pretty little show and show me how much you missed me."

You nodded to Din as you ground your hips against Boba's. Looking back at Boba, you took his large hands and placed them on your breasts. His hands nearly enveloped your chest as he gently massaged them.

"Suck, please," you purred. Boba grinned at you, deciding to make this a game to him.

"Suck on what, princess?"

"H-her nipples," Din groaned, he had removed his armor and had unzipped his flight suit and was fisting his cock.

"They are very sensitive."

Boba sat up, adjusting you on his cock plunging in deeper as he took one nipple in his mouth. His brown eyes looking at you as he sucked till it had hardened and then circled his tongue around your nipple

"I miss having you inside me, look how wet his cock is from my juices," you whimpered as you cradled Boba's head. You lifted your hips just till only the head of his cock was inside. Making sure to pause for Din to have a view and sliding back down onto him.

You heard Din groan, "Your pussy looks like it is stretched to its limit, mesh'la "

Boba ceased his ministrations on you as he flipped you onto your back. Hiking your legs higher above his waist he had a clear view of you. Pleasure coarsed up your spine and bloomed in your chest.

"She was feeling empty. I was simply more than happy to oblige," Boba purred, as he kissed you deeply again, choking a sob out of you.

"I miss being under you, feeling your weight envelop me. I miss- fuck Boba! Yes right there oh god don't stop!"

Boba had clearly become impatient and began fucking you again. Your cunt was like a vice around him and even though he had initially done it to get a quick fuck out if you, you were too precious to be taken only once.

"Come on, girl," he grunted as he kept his pace, "Why don't you remind him how you look when you cum"

You gripped his shoulders, grinning up at him as you felt the familiar tingle starting from your toes and flooding through your body. You tried to match his thrusts but your body was like jelly and you couldn't catch a rhythm.

"I'm so close," you closed your eyes, resting your forehead against his. You were in limbo, your body was weightless amongst the onslaught of Bobas movements, your chest burned with the ache you had for Din and the new found emotions for Boba, knowing that this was going to change the dynamics for good.

"Cum for him, cyar'ika," Din was now fully unclothed, standing upright near you and trying to chase his own release.

"Cum, little one. Let go. I will make sure you don't fall too hard." Boba whispered hotly in your ear, "I want to feel you."

You bit your lower lip,scrunching your face focusing on you and only you. One slight change in angle which allowed Boba to brush up against your clit was all that you needed. You threw your head back, calling Boba's name you finally reached your peak. Your breath was sucked out of you as every part of you tensed and released all at once, shuddering and fluttering around Boba

"Yes, that's my girl,what a fucking pretty sight. " Din drawled out the last words as he felt his own release, it was messy as it coated his hands and splashed up onto his stomach. He did not take notice as his seed dripped onto the floor, as he was too entranced by the two of you.

"Beautiful," Boba murmured into your soft, now tangled locks. "Where do you want me, princess?"

"Inside," Din responded for you. You looked at Din, slightly surprised but you could see that he was enjoying the show quite a bit.

You turned to look at Boba, "Inside, please. I need you to fill me."

Boba did not need to be told a third time as his thrusts were wavering, slamming particularly harsh into you before releasing deep inside. Din could see the throb of his cock as he pumped into you, you moaning at every pulse.

Boba rested his head on your chest, your hearts beating erratically together. You held him close, tracing softly along his back, praising him for how amazing it felt. With one last kiss, he slid out of you.

"I think she has one more in her, don't you think, Din?" He asked, as he sat up and swung to the foot of the cot.

You looked at Din through thick lashes, as you held out your hand to him. He took it, bringing it to his face, rubbing it along his stubble, kissing it softly as he leaned over you, never letting go.

“I am sorry, cyar'ika,” he whispered as he kissed your lashes, his voice trembling.

You pulled him close, as he aligned himself with you, sheathing himself within you. You felt the tears at the corner of your eyes, “No Din,” you half moaned, half sobbed, “I am sorry,”

He fit perfectly, he wasn’t as wide as Boba but he was able to reach those places that no one could before him.

You both became one, your limbs intertwining with each other. Gifting each other with kisses, chasing away each other’s tears. Words did not need to be said in this moment for how you two had missed this moment so much. The ache in both your hearts resided as you retraced every known scar, dip in your bodies and every little birthmark.

His rough stubble against your neck as he panted against you, trying to pull you down into another release, grounded you. It was a reminder that he was still here and he had not left you. His hands around your back pressing into him as he brought you both to your peaks was a silent promise that he was going to try to be there for you, always.

You arched your back, crying out as that familiar feeling quickly returned. You felt Boba stroke your hair as he whispered for you to cum.

He looked up at Din, “Remind her what she has been missing, Mando,” he ordered, “Claim her as yours again.”

Din sputtered and cursed a ‘yes, sir,’ as he finished inside you as you came one last time. Being already full thanks to Boba this one was messy as your juices easily dripped out of you as Din gently thrusted to come down from his high.

He collapsed in your arms, kissing the dip in your collarbone, thanking you and apologizing all at once.

“With the Child being gone, I got so focused...” he explained as you stroked his messy locks, kissing him between words.

“Din, it is alright. We will bring him back.” You whispered into his hair, inhaling deeply taking in his scent.

Din sat up from you, laughing as you winced slightly as he pulled out.

“A bit much?”

You shook your head, smiling.

Boba had left for the refresher coming back with two damp towels. He threw one at Din and then gently cleaned up the mess between your legs being extra careful around your swollen lips.

Din cleaned himself and tossed it to the side. You looked at both men as you got up and unfolded the extra cot. Without a word you rearranged the bedrolls so your back wouldn't dig into the metal edges between the two.

You looked at Boba as Din was putting on some sleeping pants.

"Stay, Boba. Please."

Boba and Din kinda gave each other a look, you weren't sure what was going on between the two but it seemed like they were trying to figure this whole new dynamic out.

"I sleep on the left," they both said at the same time.

"Respect your elders, Din," Boba argued.

“This is my room,” Din spat back.

"And my ship!"

Boba dimmed the lights as Din got in (he got the right side btw) and Boba followed after. You pressed your back up against Boba holding his hand that he draped over your waist. You felt the rise and fall of his broad chest against your bareback. You gave him a soft kiss as Din placed you on slightly his chest, your other hand in his.

You flopped onto the now larger makeshift cot, "Both of you can sleep on the floor for all I care," as you curled up under the blankets, “I am going to sleep.”

Din and Boba stopped as they saw your small form in bed.

You felt yourself finally drifting off, “Thank you,” you whispered, pulling the two boys closer to you. The last thing you felt before falling asleep was both of them placing soft kisses on your head and murmuring words of promises to never let you feel alone again.

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Masterlist: Last Updated 4/5/21

I am a long-time MARVEL fic writer who has fallen in love with Din Djarin and Boba Fett, so I made a whole new blog just dedicated to the Mando boys! Here is where all of my works for Din Djarin and Boba Fett are.

Din Djarin x Reader

(*** Indicates Smut)

Home***

Inside and Out

Fooled Around

How Din would react to your verbally abusive family member

Cuun aliit morut’yc

Taking care of Bottom!Din***

Din comforting you

Boba Fett x Reader

(*** Indicates Smut)

Keeping Company***

Allure

Promise***

My Moon***

How Boba woud react to your verbally abusive family member

Mandalorian food and making Boba feel better

Boba comforting you

Favourite Bucket Heads and Sex Toys

Summary: How each of our favourite mandaloarians react to coming across your little adult toys. Random drabbles that came across as I was busy writing another fic for you wonderful people.

Ps. Please forgive me as I typed this entirely on my phone. I tried to triple check for errors and formatting issues 💕

Rating: Explicit 18+

Warnings: Oral (F receiving) Use of Sex Toys(duh 😅) Unprotected Sex

Paz

-Paz, though not a fan of them,doesn't deny you the pleasure of using them but with one condition; he gets to watch

-he would have you on the floor, your naked body against his cold beskar armour his thick legs around you 

-he would have you splayed open in front of the full length mirror, forcing you to watch you play with yourself

-you would see yourself, your toy vibrating against you, your cunt dripping as he would twist your nipples reminding you he was there

-"Look at you, putting on a pretty little show for me," he'd praised, helmet still on as he voice sounds calm and controlled, though, he can't hide his raised codpiece up against your lower back

-you would moan that you only ever think of him, as you slide the vibrating toy inside of you, looking at him via the mirror

-the noises you make would be sinful as your pussy masks the vibrations ever so slightly but splashing your juices onto the floor before you

-Paz would press down on your abdomen, feeling the vibrations "You dirty girl, on the max setting hrm? Hoping to get off?"

-his large hands would tug on your hair as he wraps one hand around your neck, his hand fully encompasses your small neck as he squeezes gently

-You would wheeze as you ground your ass against his codpiece, your head, light from the slightly lack of oxygen, heat pooling through your body as you reach your climax

-you would warn him as he encourages  your release "Come for me, mesh'la, come for your riduur"

-he would hold you down as you come, crying his name and clamping around the toy, the wave and vibrations frying the circuits in your nerves as you chase your high and your body is already ramping up for another

-you would  try to pull the toy out but Paz would shove it back in, grinding his hand against your core, "You will come again, you got one more in you, I know you do."

-you would thrash and weep against his large hard body, claiming you can't handle another one but your body clearly had other plans

-gripping his arms, your body seizing as your mind fights your body as clench around the vibrating toy again, your entire body shakes as another wave of ecstasy crashes over your body, as you collapse against his body

-Paz would pull the toy out as you are still shuddering, your head lulling to the side as you whimper incoherently, your entire body sensitive to his touch

-overstimulated, you would squirm away from him just from the simple action of him pulling you into his lap

-gently rubbing your back, laughing at your little jolts

-"Come on, mesh'la, it is time we get round two started"

Din

-Din would be curious when he accidentally stumbles upon it in your shared space. He would try to act like he didn't see it to not embarrass you but would fail miserably 

- "Would you like to see how it works?"you would tease, placing your hands against his beskar plated chest. You would giggle as he  all too eagerly nods and pushes you to the cot

-sitting at the end of the bed, he would watch you patiently as you remove your clothing and settle comfortable against the thin pillows

-his breath would hitch at the first of your moans as you start slowly, teasing your lips with the lowest vibrations

-you would make sure to keep your eyes on him. "It feels as if someone's mouth is sucking on my clit" you would tell him as you press it closer against you

-he would strain to look closer as he watched you pleasure your body, one hand on your breast and the other controlling the surprisingly quiet toy

-"You can come closer, Din," as you felt your stomach tighten as a blast of pleasure courses through you

-Din would be between you legs, his cold arm plates a welcome touch against your warm body

-"C-can I try?" He would ask sheepishly as you smile warmly at him, handing it to him "It is all yours, my love"

-Din would be a little clumsy at first, turning the vibrations too hard at first and going to lightly, you would encourage him the whole way praising him for making you feel good.

-"you are doing so well, I wish it was your lips against me instead of this. I imagine that it is you everytime I use it, Din. You see what you make me do?" You would cry as you near your peak 

-Din would become more confident and pays attention to your body, his flight suit righting at the waste at your dirty words "Come for me, baby, show me how you look thinking of me"

you would grip his hand, guiding the toy to the right spot

-curling your body towards him as you feel the familiar tingle rise from your toes, slithering up your body, you clenched your teeth trying to stifle your scream as you come, groaning Din's name as you shake against him

-falling onto the pillows, basking in your post orgasmic bliss, you don't notice Din between your legs.  Lifting his helmet slightly you jump when feel something wet and warm mixed with the coldness from his helmet against your cunt

-Din would slowly work his tongue on your folds before grabbing your clit with his lips

-you mean praises as Din tastes you, urging him on, teasing you he'd place wet kisses in your inner thigh "Just seeing if I do a better job"

-keeping your eyes closed not to break his Creed you moaned his name as he starting working your entrance with his tongue, you grin as feel the rough stubble on your thighs

- "Yes, there, just like that. No! No don't slow down I am ngggghh!" You would growl as you come on his tongue as he laps at your juices.

-taking a breather, Din would like down next to you stroking little nothings on your stomach

-"So which was better?"he would tease

-"I dont know, I think I need another try just to see "

Boba

-we all know how Boba feels about toys. When he calls you into the thrown room you knew something was up

-"And why do you have this little one?" He would wave your toy, as you would shiver noticing the tone in his voice

-you would try to argue that it is only for when he is gone on his long missions and when you were feeling lonely 

-he would rise from his thrown, leaving the bright pink toy on the seat as he commands you strip

-you would fumble embarrassed knowing anyone could walk in anytime as you stood naked before him

-"On the throne, show me what this toy can do that I can't"

-with shaky hands you would turn it on, keeping your legs closed as it vibrates against your clit

-Boba would pull your legs apart, noticing how wet you already were as you drip onto his seat 

-you would stare up at whimpering as he orders you to increase the intensity, your body on fire from shame and lust. Being taken over from the sensation you would throw your head back against the chair, thrusting against the toy

-"you do not have my permission to cum, my little slut"

-you would wither on the chair, your chest tightening as you are forced to keep the toy on you but unable to come. Tears are rolling down your cheeks as you are begging Boba for your release

-Boba would just watch you, his eyes bearing down onto your cunt as he ignores you

-at this point you are crying, spewing out apologies for hiding the toy from him and using it without his permission

-gripping your cheeks tightly, forcing your lips apart, spitting in your mouth and ordering you to swallow

-"Only good little girls who listen to their master get to cum" he would growl, "you have not been a good little girl"

-you scream, too close to the edge making honest promises of being a good girl and to only use him for your pleasure

-Boba would rip the toy from your hand and pussy, not even giving you time to cry out as he slams into you, not allowing you to adjust

-"Can a stupid little toy wreck your pussy like I can?" He would pound into you ruthlessly as you weakly clinged onto him, gasping as you held back from finishing

"Don't forget who you belong to, little one. You are mine to use and if you need to wait days or weeks to have my cock tearing you apart then you will wait. Understand?!"

-you would only be able to nod as you feel him lock up as he cums deep inside you, he feels hotter and thicker than usual as your body is still screaming for release

-he would messily pull out as the seat is near ruined, kissing your wet cheeks as you are babbling begging to finish

-silencing you with his lips, he would pull away with a feral smile

"Only good girls get to cum"

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