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Massage Treatment With Kix

This is pure porn with an itty bit of plot. This thought came to me when I stumbled upon this GIF(18+ very NSFW) and I was feeling major Kix Vibes.

Let me know what you think :)

Summary: You are a medical assistant to Kix who has been working too much. Kix has noticed the increase tension in your body and offers you a massage treatment back at his place

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Clone Medic Kix x Reader

Warnings: PinV, unprotected sex, naked massages, slight authority kink if you look really closely, Boss/Employer relationship kinda, corny use of medical terms

Word Count: 2.4 K

A small thank you @deathwatchnightowl for giving me some ideas and getting this off the ground

It was only meant to be an innocent back rub. You had been working alongside Kix for countless hours tending to the men who came back from a rather difficult mission. Your neck was sore from constantly looking down at charts and leaning over to comfort some of the men who were worse off for wear. Every second you had you tried to massage the knot in your neck and the tightness in your hands.

Medic Kix had taken notice when you had just finished dressing a deep wound on Five’s chest. Of course he had to get himself hurt as always. You had stood up once done and immediately rubbed your neck which seemed out of habit.

“If I was able to move without crying I would be more than happy to release whatever tension you have, sweetie,” Fives flirted as you felt the waves of embarrassment flood over you. Kix pushed Fives back down onto the bed, making sure to press a little harder on the wound.

“Ow! What gives?!” Fives shouted as he glared at Kix

“You need your rest trooper and my assistant still has a lot more patients to take care of.” He responded sternly as you were shuffling around medical supplies, trying to look busy. You followed him out once he was done silently scolding Fives.

“He is right though,” he turned around to look at you, his hazel brown eyes examining you up and down, “You seem very tense. Come back to my place once your shift is over and I will try to fix those knots for you.”

You really didn’t think anything of it. You would be lying if you didn’t harbor a small crush on the pretty boy medic. But that was exactly what he was, a pretty boy. The one that always made the girls swoon, the one that could pick up whomever he wanted, there was not a chance in hell that he would be interested in you. So this is why you had decided without a second thought of going over to Kix’s place so he could work a treatment

This was how you ended up here now. You were currently lying on your stomach on Kix’s bed, shirt off as he firmly massaged your back. You were hyper aware of how your naked back was exposed to him, how he probably saw the little beauty marks on your back. You tried to distract yourself by taking in his room but only to be lost in his scent on his pillows and sheets.

Moving away from the knot to gently massage down your sides, his fingers then brushed up against the side of your breasts. He did not seem to notice as his pace and pressure never faltered. He did this a few times before deciding to stop and work on the muscles underneath your breasts. He wasn’t exactly touching your chest but he was close, the warmth from his hands teasing you as you tried to ignore the tightening for your nipples and the shiver down your back.

“You are tensing up again, are you alright?” Kix asked as he was slowly working a giant knot in your shoulder blade. He knew there was only a certain amount of times he could work on the knot before hurting the muscle more.

“I am fine,” you said quietly, not trusting your voice not to waver.

“Close your eyes and take a deep breath for me,” he ordered, his hands resting on your back.

You nodded, even though he didn’t see, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath you felt him start working on the extremely tight knot.

“Now, breath out slowly for me.”

You exhaled slowly as ordered as you felt the knot release and you let out a groan.

“Finally, there we go, sweetie.” Kix praised as he worked his way down your back. He stopped mid back where the hem of your leggings rested. You always wore high waist leggings because you felt it did a good job in hiding your body’s imperfections.

“Do you mind if I remove these?” He asked.

You stiffened as your brain turned to static and blood rushed to your head, “What?”

“I can’t properly reach through the fabric. I have a towel, I won’t peak I promise.” He swore.

“Fine,” you huffed, squeezing your eyes shut as if that would allow you to disappear. You felt him pull down the hem of your pants, dragging them down, catching your underwear as he pulled them over your ass.

Indeed he was telling the truth when you felt the towel placed over your behind right before he removed the other clothing. Though, he failed to mention the actual size of the towel. It must’ve been those hand towels because it felt like it barely covered you. The skin of your thighs were still exposed and you could swear that it didn’t cover your entire behind.

You tried to control your breathing, reminding yourself that he was a medic, he had probably seen lots of butts in his work and he was just helping you. He probably didn’t even notice, there wasn’t much to notice anyways.

As Kix was done removing your bottom articles , he took in the sight of you naked on his bed. He took notice of every dip, the roundness of your thighs, the little dimples on your lower back. He was curious if his thumbs would be a perfect fit, if the dip in your back deepened when you arch your back. He really wished he could remove the towel just to take a quick look. He shook his head,trying to regain composure, as he went back up on the bed.

“Do you mind if I sit on your legs? It will be easier to work out the lower back.”

You nodded, you knew that whatever you would say would make you sound desperate for his touch and you didn’t want to be the one to create that tension.

You felt the weight as Kix’s body on you, his knees on either side of you as he rested just above your knees. Using his upper body weight, he pressed down along your spine, tackling every small knot. One particular area felt really good. You couldn’t stop and a low moan escaped you.

You covered your mouth, offering an apology and you began to feel even more insecure.

Kix laughed, “Don’t apologize, it would be pretty terrible if you weren’t enjoying it.

Kix smirked as he brought his hands higher up this time, he took notice how your thighs parted ever so slightly for him. With the towel still in the way he was not able to get a good view but he had a pretty clear picture of what was going on between your legs.

You bit your bottom lip, trying to keep yourself still. You were so embarrassed at how turned on you became just from a simple back rub. You let out a whimper that you prayed he did not hear as he massaged just below the fold in your ass.

“I don’t think I have gotten every knot, mesh’la,” his voice was deep and husky.

You kept your eyes shut, holding back another whimper. He moved his hands back down and slowly back up, this time not stopping at his original point.

“I wonder how tense you are right here,” he cooed as his thumbs brushed up against your soaked cunt, you let out a loud gasp as he inserted one finger into your weeping core.

“Oh baby, we are definitely going to have to work on this tension. What do you think?”

“Kix! No, I’m sorry!” you cried out, your fight or flight instincts kicking in. You were so ashamed of him noticing in but also relishing in the slight relief that his finger brought.

“Ssshh, there is nothing to be sorry about. It is a healthy human reaction,” he stated as he slowly moved his finger in and out of you. He removed the flimsy towel, not bothering to ask you for permission. He was graced with the site of your wet lips, as his soaked finger was being pulled into your core. He took in the roundness of your ass and how it jiggled slightly when you tried to move away.

With his other free hand, he silently pulled down his blacks to expose his raging hard on. The head was already swollen, red and weeping from the whole ordeal. He removed his finger which caused you to cry out in protest.

“Don’t worry, darling. I just need to work a bit more on this fabulous ass of yours.” He shifted further up you and you let out a squeal when you felt his naked cock on your ass.

“I have to say, mesh’la,” he teased as he kneaded your ass, rubbing his cock along your cheeks, “We are both healthy specimens, wouldn’t you agree?”

Your brain had shut down, all you could do was take in Kix’s warm, hard member as it moved between your ass cheeks. You moaned when you felt the beads of precum stain across your skin. He dragged himself across your body on purpose as the head slid down to your entrance, using his head to coat your wetness across your outer lips and thighs.

He kissed your lower back down to your left ass cheek and gave it a light nip. He grinned when he heard you yelp and watched you jump.

“I know these methods aren’t exactly textbook recommendations, but as my assistant I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind trying them out with me?”

“Maker! Kix, please, touch me again. It hurts!”

“Tsk, the idea wasn’t to hurt you, love.” he responded as he inserted two fingers into you again, separating them to open you wider, “Here let me get you prepared for the main procedure,”

You pushed your body back towards his fingers. Initially you were trying to match his movements and he eventually stopped, allowing you to just fuck yourself on his fingers.

“You are such a smart girl,” he whispered, stroking your leg, “You know exactly what to do, doing so well for me.”

You whimpered at each thrust, breathing labored as you continue to fuck his fingers.

“Kix, I think I need the main dose,” you cried, burying your face into his pillow.

Kix smirked, pulling out his fingers again, this time sucking on them to get a small taste of you. Gods, you tasted delicious, he took note for next time, as he adjusted your lower body. He lifted your hips as you brought yourself to your knees.

“I will be more than happy to,” he said, holding his cock as he aligned it with your entrance, “Let me know if anything is uncomfortable, alright?”

You finally turned your head to look at him, he still had his top on but somehow had removed his pants. His light eyes were now a shade darker, blown out with lust as you saw how wide his fingers were. You moaned, only imagining how big he actually was.

You didn’t need too much time to imagine as he pushed through your entrance and you heard him groan, “Fuck, should’ve, should’ve prepared a bit more,” he joked as he waited for you to adjust.

“It’s fine,” you breathed, “Ngh, I am so full. The perfect size.” you winked before you dropped your head to his pillows.

Kix laughed and took this as a sign to move, he cursed as your cunt gripped him as he slid in and out. How were you so warm? How were you so tight? If he had known the effect he had on you was the same as him with you he would’ve taken you to bed ages ago.

You knelt there, taking the onslaught of thrusts from his cock. You could feel yourself becoming more wet as he started to move more easily within you. You knew you were for sure making a mess but you didn’t care. Kix was fucking you, his cock was more impressive than you ever imagined and he was making those sexy noises behind you because of you.

“I think, I think this is working, Sir,” you clenched around him at the word ‘Sir’

“I believe it is, darling. I can feel you loosening up,but not too much, just the perfect fit for my cock,” he gripped your hips, as he pounded harder into you. His skin slapping against yours as you were crying out his name.

“So, good! Kix, so good!” you gripped the sheets even tighter, a little worried that you would rip the sheets but you knew you could always just replace them.

His knees dug more into the mattress and he increased his pace. With the new speed he was now pounding directly over your sweet spot over and over again.

You tried to hold back, you tried to slow down the building pressure of pleasure but you knew it was futile.

“Kix, I am gonna cum, shit!”

“Yeah, you’re close, baby girl? Good, cause so am I. Cum with me baby.”

He gripped you even harder as you arched your back like a loth cat and screamed out his name as you clenched around him. Kix’s orgasm came suddenly due to your grip. He rested his forehead on your back as he crushed out your name, his hips stuttering as he came deeply inside you in large spurts.

You both collapsed together, him on top of you as you both felt the side effects of the orgasm.

Your eyes were closed but you had a wide grin on your face as you bathed in the post sex glow.

Kix gave you a kiss on your forehead, “Feel better?” he asked as he nuzzled your cheek.

You nodded, leaning into him. “Much, thank you, doctor,”

He scoffed, as he stroked your hair. He felt his cum leaking out of you but he didn’t want to pull out just yet.

“I don’t think we are done though?” he whispered.

“Oh?” you asked, nuzzling more into the pillows, “That was just a first round, I am not sure how many rounds we will need but I certainly know one treatment isn’t enough.

You felt the familiar tingles returning to you quickly as you groaned at the fluids leaking out of you.

“Well, I am here to assist you in as many treatments as you need.”

Kix laughed, as he felt himself getting hard again, “That’s my good girl.”

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ummmmmmmmmmm EXCUSEE ME?!?

“Thought that you would be allowed to do whatever you felt like, little mouse? I don’t think so. Remember who is controlling your pleasure.”

Wig? Snatched. Head? Empty. Panties? Dropped. Pussy? Absolutely dripping HOLY FUCK.

"You felt Fennec close to you as she kissed your cheek, “What a good little slut you are.” "

Ohhhh to have fennec call me a little slut.....

This was just spectacular. I am honored my horny jail thots inspired a story like this. I had no doubt this story would be worth the wait. Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU! never stop writing. I will be re visiting this one OFTEN.

Pairings: Fennec Shand x F!Reader, Boba Fett X F!Reader, Fennec x F!Reader x Boba

Rating: 18+ Explicit

Wordcount: +5.1k

Summary: Unable to sleep one night while Boba was away, you decided to join Fennec in her bed.

Warnings: Smut, PinV, Unprotected Sex, Threesome, Petnames, FxF, MxF, FxMxF

This started out initially as a request from @hyperspace-spicedreams and then it became much longer than I intended. I am sorry for the wait and thank you for the request. I hope you enjoy it

Anyone is free to send me any requests and I will be happy to provide

You walked quietly through the halls of Boba’s palace. Though at this time of the night it was only you and Fennec as Boba had gone on some small mission that he felt didn’t require the two of you.

You and Fennec had practiced the same song and dance when she knew you were getting restless. You would be the one to approach her but as always she would take the lead. Small coos and praises here and there throughout the day would leave you squirming in your seat as you tried to get some menial tasks done so Boba would not have to deal with them.

The first time you had been with Fennec had been when Boba had proposed she join the two of you after a long night of spotchka and you losing terribly at sabbac. You were drunk, it was messy, you had fun but it left you unfulfilled.

Fennec had awoken something in you that night that you hadn’t felt since joining the two. This was not your first time with someone of the same sex but it wasn’t with someone like Fennec. Usually you were the one in charge in those situations, the other smaller, timid and softer than you. Fennec, like Boba, called the shots, your pleasure was theirs to take and control.

This evening, the ache was too strong to ignore as your pulse increased as you reached closer to her room. You took a long deep breath as you sternly knocked on the door. You stood straight and puffed your chest, preparing a soft smile to greet her.

Opening the door only slightly ajar, she tilted her head upwards to look down at you as she always did when she was assessing you. Your stance instantly faltered as she made you feel small even though you both were close in height.

“Well look who scurried over here,” she smirked at you with her signature one side smile, “Did you need something, little mouse?”

“You had asked if I had wanted to stop by to watch a holo video,” you squeaked, unable to not gawk at her.

“I did, it is a little late though,” she hummed, looking back inside as if to check the time. You both knew what time it was, both knew what you were here for, she was just waiting for you to say it. You never allowed yourself to crack under anyone but Boba and yet here she was, easily chipping away at you like you were cheap Tatooine clay.

You took in a short sigh, relaxing your body as you approached, “I know but I still want your company,” you stated, trying to impose yourself at the door, hoping to break down whatever barriers Fennec had but you both knew it was futile.

“Oh you do now? What shall we do? Do each other's hair? Paint our nails?” she teased as she went to bop your nose.

You grabbed her hand gently, trying to pull her towards you but really she was pulling you to her. Your lips hovered over hers as you looked at her, her eyes on you like a target but instead of the dangerous look she carried she had a twinkle in her eye that told you she was up for this little ruse.

“We both know why I am here, Shand,” you moaned as your lips touched hers. The kiss was unbearably fragile as a gasp was stuck in your throat. Her lips warm and soft, gentle yet firm. You could never find the words to describe kissing Fennec Shand. She would make you feel powerless in her grasp but also gave you the strength to take on the world that surrounded you, that wanted you out.

You tried to deepen the kiss but she pulled you away.

“Boba’s princess knows what she wants.”

It was your turn for your side smirk as you licked your lips that was coated in her taste.

Without a moment's hesitation Fennec pulled you inside. You didn’t get to take notice of the current layout of her room as her lips were back on you, your face in the palm of her hands as you pressed yourself against her. You cried into the kiss, as she pushed your mouth open with her tongue.

In the short span of kissing Fennec, tasting her, feeling here you knew there would never be enough times to get used to it. To not feel the heat spread over your body, to have the knots in your stomach less tight. Your hands were frantic all over her, her strong arms, her soft hair, her toned back, you deepened the kiss with a new sense of urgent and fervour need, as if trying to map out every part of her for a later memory when the days with her would be long gone.

She stumbled you to her bed, making you sit down as she moved away from you as she quickly removed her top and breast bindings. Trying to match her speed you did the same but lucky for her you only had been wearing panties and a night shirt.

Her palm against your breast bone, she pushed you onto your back, pulling you more onto the bed so both your legs were not hanging awkwardly. She placed your arms bent at your head, as she started to fervently kiss at your jaw, trailing down to your neck. You gasped and cried as her kisses never remained on long enough to cool you down. Her hair swept along your skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

“Fennec,” you called out, trying to find your voice, “Sorry, just stop.”

Fennec leaned over you, scanning you over, “Is something wrong?”

You shook your head smiling, you ran your hand along her face, her skin soft despite always being in the sun. You realize that you were both naked from the waist up, her body painted in beautiful scars as the evidence of the toll of her work was written on her body. You ran your hand down to her shoulder, down to her chest and finally gently cupping her breast.

You smile, the familiar sensation creeping back to your core, the weight and colour of her breasts all too familiar and then again you had never seen anyone like her.

“I just...this feels nice,”

Fennec tilted your head, “You can show me how nice it feels in different ways, sweetie.”

You smirked, lifting your body up to grab her in for another kiss. Your bodies finally connected and your heart sang. Skin to skin, breast to breast, you two did not belong to the same puzzle set but yet you fit. You don’t remember it ever feeling this fantastic. Your arms entangled each other as you tried to feel as much of each other as you could.

Fennec gave you one last quick kiss, as she moved down to your breasts. She placed one in her hand as she circled your sensitive bud. You whimpered as you felt the light shocks shoot through your chest

“Look at me, little mouse,” she ordered as she kept her eyes on you as she opened her mouth sweeping the tongue over your nipple. You bit your lower lip, trying hard not to throw your head back and cry. She did it again and then went down to engulf entirely into her mouth, her mouth and tongue working in unison. Her mouth sucking all but gently as her tongue swirled around your nipple as it became painfully erect.

“Fuck, you are so hot Fennec,” you said so plainly as you squirmed under her. You tried to grab any part of her, her head, her breasts, her hand but she slapped you away. She released your breast with a loud pop and immediately did the same to the other.

“You taste so sweet, no wonder Boba can’t stop playing with them.”

You blushed as you felt another wave of pleasure override you. You felt overwhelmed with emotions as you felt your heart lurch and your lower lip tremble. Being in this moment now made you realize how special it was. With the others, it was a quick fuck to make you feel good and you left them to their own hands to finish. Here you were now underneath Fennec, and you never felt such a pull before. Fennec was also letting her guard down, to allow you to be vulnerable as she protected you with her body.

“Please, I want to taste you,’ you begged. She smirked as she slid down further.

“All in good time, my little mouse. Let me have my fun with you first.” She grabbed your panties and pulled them down as she kneeled now before you. Instinctively you tried to cover yourself, hiding the look and how wet you were.

Leaning down, kissing your hands as she pushed them away, “I will have none of that, am I clear?” she said sternly, glaring at you from between your legs. You motioned your hips forward towards nothing as your body convulsed in pleasure.

“Yes, ma’am,” you whined as you kept your hands by your side.

She kissed your inner thigh near the socket of your thigh, “Good girl, then I can continue.”

At first she just ran her fingers over your mound, teasing your lips and tickling your thighs. You tried to not act out, like Boba, acting childish with Fennec would get you nowhere.

Fennec finally offered you some mercy and softly kissed your inner thigh, trailing to your cunt. Nuzzling slightly, kissed at your lips as you whined. She had struck another cord with you as she finally ran her tongue over your cunt, as she began to suck greedily at your lips.

You could never complain over Boba as he never left you disappointed with his mouth but with Fennec it felt special. You didn’t need to guide her to find the right spot, to tell her to change the pressure of her tongue. She could read you like she could read anyone else but instead of finding the quickest kill or weakness she was finding your pleasure. Your senses heightened as she slowly licked at your clit. She started off slow as you gripped her hair, trying to push her closer, harder. You felt her smile as she increased the pressure with the flat of her tongue, her lips encircling the darkened nub.

You cried out as your cunt clamped around nothing as you tried to chase that release, you just needed her to go a little longer, a little harder. You gripped the sheets as you weren’t aware you had been repeating her name, begging to let you finish.

She gripped your hand, sensing your desperation, she pulled away just a moment.

“Don’t worry, little one, I’ve got you.”

You whined in pain as she hovered over your clit, fingers drawing lazy circles at your entrance, “We have all night, I promise I won’t leave you unsatisfied.”

With that she slid two fingers into you as her mouth went back to your nub. You giggled out a yes, as you threw your head back and smiled. She slid her slim fingers into you slowly, she was clearly nowhere near as thick as Boba’s but the way she curled her fingers upwards, hitting the soft spot inside of you. You felt your toes start to curl, as she started to lap harder at your lips, her nose brushing against your clit. You could feel the soft vibrations of her moans as she whispered praises to you. Your whole body was on edge as you ground your hips into her face. Chasing that high became your obsession, you clenched your fists as your nails left half moon indents in your skin.

“Fennec, please, I am so close,” you whined, your body breathing in as you got closer and closer, as your back arched higher and higher off the bed.

“Yes, there, so close, so close,” you chanted as you tossed your head from side to side as you weren’t sure whether to cry, laugh or both.

Suddenly, cold air hit your soaked cunt as you cried out in protest. Your eyes shot open as you glared directly at Fennec, forgetting where acting out got you.

“Did you ask for my permission to come?” she asked sternly as she looked at you with those killer eyes as she gave your lips a little lick.

You looked at her taken aback, “I thought-”

“Thought that you would be allowed to do whatever you felt like, little mouse? I don’t think so. Remember who is controlling your pleasure.”

Heat pooled into your stomach as your neck tensed, trying not to say something smart, “Yes ma’am,” you whispered.

“Good girl,” she then continued to open you with her fingers as she allowed her tongue to slip in. You gasped as you saw stars, your body tense as tears started to pool. Your cunt cried as you tried to hold back, your thighs shaking to close around her. You blindly grabbed for anything, one hand the sheets and one hand Fennec’s hair. She immediately stopped and you froze realizing your mistake.

“Do I need to bind your hands to behave?”

“I think she would only enjoy that more, Fennec,” a husky voice responded.

You turned to see Boba Fett standing at the doorway, only in his black robes. How long had he been back?

“Boba…” you moaned as Fennec paid him no mind as she continued to work on your core.

“I was a little surprised to find our bed empty, mesh’la. I should’ve known you were playing with Fennec.”

Shame flamed your face as you took in a sharp gasp when Fennec found that soft spot inside of you.

“Don’t mind me for now, princess. Pay attention to poor Fennec who had to keep your needy cunt entertained.”

Fennec moved up back towards you, resting her arms on your chest as she laid her head to the side, “Do you want to put on a show for Boba, little mouse?”

You let in a sharp breath, as you drowned in her eyes. Her chest pressing into yours, you could feel her heart beating steadily as yours probably sounded like it was going to burst. You couldn’t believe that someone like her would spend her free time with you, let alone being this intimate with you.

You closed your eyes, worried what your answer would bring, took in a shallow breath and opened your eyes, “I kinda just really want to make you feel good, Fennec.” you whispered, pressing your forehead to hers.

She let out a small chuckle, “Awww, aren’t you just the sweetest,” she teased, as she trailed kisses down your body once again.

“Always such a selfless love you are, mesh’la,” Boba stroked your cheek as his thumb traced your lip, you let out an approving hum as you took his thumb in your mouth, sucking vigorously as your tongue snaked around the tip.

“Did you miss me, little one?”

You nodded as his free hand trailed down your throat, squeezing slightly.

“Missed you so much that she came to me,” Fennec teased, adding a third finger as she quickened the pace even more, admiring how stretched your walls were around her fingers.

You groaned in protest, disagreeing with her as Boba’s thumb left your mouth with a loud pop.

“You know that’s not true, Shand,” you cried out, your feet lifting off the bed as you curled your legs towards your body. This gave her more access to you, as she retracted her fingers, replacing them with her tongue, drinking in your juices as you withered under her.

“Fennec, please, I want to be closer.”

Fennec fanned your cunt as she looked up at you, “How do you want that, little mouse? Show me.”

You took in a deep breath for courage as you pulled her up until you two were facing each other. You gave her a small kiss as you moved downwards, removing her leggings and panties. You kneeled as you lifted one of her legs as you scooched closer to her. Your legs entangled as your core touched hers. Fuck she was also wet, but she looked so composed, even from this position you felt intimidated. You swallowed your nerves as you ground your core against hers. You let out a low whimper, as you tried again, slowly getting used to the positioning and rhythm.

It had clearly been a while as your movements were a little sloppy but from the way Fennec gasped quietly and gripped your arm a little tighter, clearly something was going right.

“I didn’t know you had this side to you, mesh’la,” Boba cooed as he stroked your hair as you gripped Fennec’s leg, groaning as you hit the right spot.

“Our princess is full of surprises,” Fennec gasped as she tightly gripped your hands as she met with your thrusts, “I didn’t expect this out of herrrr,” she titled her head back as you increased the pace. Your breasts bouncing, the sound of skin on skin and your moans filled the room. All you could focus on was the feeling between your legs, the gasps that you were getting out of Fennec and the heat that coursed through your body.

Fennec crunched up, as you both tried to get as close as physically possible, “Are you close, baby girl?”

You looked at Fennec, tears in your eyes as you nodded and cried out. You just kept chanting yes over and over again. “Me too, come on together now.”

With a few last harsh thrusts you both stiffened as your bodies came undone. You cried out Fennec’s name as you looked into her eyes as you felt your juices leaking onto the sheets. You plopped backwards, catching your breath as Boba towered over you, his now naked frame was upside down from the angle you were at. How long had he been standing like that?

Your legs were still on top of each other as you took in Boba’s weeping cock near you, his hand lazily stroking, just enough to keep him hard.

“Go on, little one,” she purred as she tickled your foot.

You squirmed as you got up to crawl towards Boba.

“Was that good, little one?” you nodded as you tried to sit yourself up, moving to face him. You wrapped your arms around him as you gave him a deep kiss. Boba trailed his hands over your back, down to your ass as he squeezed tightly, “That was very nice of her wasn’t it?”

You nodded as you turned to look back at Fennec, who, at no surprise of your own, was already fixed up, lying sprawled out on her pillows looking at you. “I think you need to apologize to Fett. You kept him waiting.” she smirked at you as you kept your head low out of shame.

Boba grabbed your hand trailing it down to his rock hard cock, “See what your little show did to me?”

You nodded, as you slowly moved down, keeping your eyes on him as your tongue slid across his head. You heard the familiar sigh, as he gently tugged on your hair, dragging you closer. You took him in with ease after all those nights of him fucking your throat. You hummed in pleasure at the familiarity of it all.

You felt Fennec close to you as she kissed your cheek, “What a good little slut you are.” she praised as she ran a hand down your back, her fingers kissing your spine and giving your ass a light whack. You cried out around his cock, as Boba started to control the pace.

“I’ve missed this pretty mouth of yours, princess.” He groaned as he brought your face to his short curls as you gagged around his cock. You smiled up at him, eyes watering as drool dribbled down your face.

Boba pulled you off, his cock covered in your saliva as you took shallow breaths.

“I have missed other parts of you also. On your back little one.”

You grinned as you scrambled to the head of the Fennec’s bed, parting your legs as Boba knelt between them. Fennec laid down next to you, cradling your head on her chest.

Boba stroked his cock up and down your lips, placing pressure on your entrance and clit.

“You got her so wet Fennec,krifff!”

“You’re welcome. It wasn’t too hard, was it, baby girl?”

You shook your head, “Boba, please, I need you. Please fuck me.”

Boba chuckled as he pinched one of your nipples, “You are usually so shy, little one. I didn’t expect a new you when I came home.”

You raised your hips to meet his cock, as you pouted and huffed.

“There she is,” he smirked as with one slow thrust, he fully sheathed himself inside of you. You gripped his arms as you cried out. Though Fennec had stretched you open, nothing ever prepared you for Boba’s size. You could feel every inch of him open you up as your stomach clenched from both pain and pleasure.

“Boba! Fuck!” you cried out as your thighs shook around him, as you tried to meet his thrusts.

He wrapped one hand around your neck again, as he squeezed slightly. You tightened around him as you let out a hoarse gasp. Your hands wrapped around his large wrist, you pulled his hand closer and away, allowing you to control the pressure.

Fennec had her arm wrapped around you this entire time, “What is he doing to you?” she whispered.

“Fuck...Fucking me!” you turned your head to look at her as you lifted your legs to force Boba in deeper.

“That’s right, does he feel good? Is he stretching that beautiful cunt of yours?”

You nodded an uhuh as you clenched your eyes as you felt yourself already nearing your release. Boba leaned down to be closer to you, his breathing just as hard and ragged as yours. “I can feel it, baby girl, cum for me. Let us hear you!”

You arched yourself off of Fennec as you sobbed out a wail as you came undo around him. Your walls clenching him, pulling him in, trying to coax a release out of him.

“I can see how wet his cock is,baby girl. Is that all from you?” You were lying down, your body numb as you panted from the excursion. Boba did not slow down though as he kept fucking you. Your tits bounced, your face pressed up against Fennec’s soft chest.

“Your lips are stretched around him so nicely. Next time we will try with my toy, what do you think?”

You nodded enthusiastically as Boba cursed as you clenched down around him once again. Your cunt was a vice at this point from all the pleasure you were taking in.

"How about you show her how thankful you are for letting you cum, Princess."

You smiled at Shand as she sat above you. She had let her hair come undone as she had a slight rosy hue to her cheeks. You knew Shand rarely allowed herself to be so carefree and could you also say vulnerable? You moved upwards to kiss her again, trying to hold yourself up as Boba slowly thrusts into you.

Her taste was just as intoxicating, as she ran her hands through your hair. She lightly scratched at your scalp, goosebumps adorned your skin.

“Kriff, little one! I am not going to last with you clenching down on me.”

You giggled as you continued to kiss Fennec, the kiss was sloppy and she was clearly dominating like the night before. Instead of it being sloppy due to the alcohol, it was messy from how comfortable you two were with each other now. After tonight you knew that your relationship with her had changed. In public you two would of course keep up your personas but you knew that in the future you were both going to let your guards down and just be with each other, along with Boba by your side as well.

“Lie down,” Fennec murmured, stroking the loose strands of hair from your face. Lying down, Fennec threw one leg over your head between her thighs. You instinctively grabbed her hips as you pulled her wet heat to your mouth. You saw stars when you got the first taste of her. She was so wet and soft. She tasted like nothing and everything all at once. The scent of her was intoxicating.

You traced her lips with your tongue as your nose brushed up against her clit with every thrust from Boba. Mapping her, taking note of every small shudder, ever small gasp. Between the mix of Boba fucking you and Fennec riding your face you knew normal acts of pleasure would never be the same again.

“How is her talented little mouth?” Boba asked as he noticed Fennec stop a moment as you moaned into her cunt. He saw your bruising grip on her thighs and chuckled.

“I can see why you are always having her gag on your cock, she is a greedy little thing.” Fennec moaned, she gripped your head, giving herself more leverage. She moaned as she started to grind her hips into your face, “That’s it girl, drink me. Can you feel what you are doing to me? Such a good girl.”

You could no longer think, all you could process was your desire to please both of those using your body. You were their plaything, your pleasure was derived from their pleasure. Your body vibrated, as you buried your tongue into Fennec’s cunt, trying to reach as far as her tongue did. You could hear Boba’s praises as he continued to use you as he saw fit. Your entrance stretched and dripping as he tried to coax another orgasm out of you.

“Kriff, mesh’la, give it to her. Show her how I properly taught you to say thank you. Use that talented tongue of yours. You won’t get to cum until she does.”

With that, Boba slammed hard into you, he watched as tried to bring Fennec closer, your cries and pleas being muffled. Licking his thumb, he rubbed the wet digit over your clit. You inhaled sharply as you tried to control yourself while still focusing on Fennec’s delicious cunt.

“Fuck, little one, no wonder Boba keeps his cock down your throat,” she moaned as you gripped your hair tighter as her free hand trailed over her body. You could sense she was close as her walls tighten around your tongue and her moans increased in pitch. You eagerly tried to bring her over. You doubted the famous Fennec Shand got off that easily and you secretly wanted to claim bragging rights in doing so.

Between Boba fucking you and Fennec riding your face you were in heaven.Fennec at this point was just riding your tongue as you remained mostionless allowing her to use you as she wished. Suddenly, you felt her stiffen as she let out a low cry as she shuddered around you.

You eagerly tried to extend her orgasm, lapping at her juices. Eventually her grip on you loosened as she gently moved herself off you. She bent down to kiss you, tasting her juices on you, “Who knew this smart mouth was good for something else,” she grinned as she collapsed next to you.

“Good girl,” Boba purred as he pushed your knees to your chest, “That’s my smart, little girl.”

You wrapped your arms around his neck as you clung onto him. His pace never faltered as your breaths deepened, your stomach tightening.

“Boba, I am so close,” you mewled as he rested his forehead against yours. You lightly felt Fennec’s soft touch along your rib cage, as you scrunched your eyes focusing on Boba. The stretch was always so perfect,he knew your body by heart as he would play with you until your release. Tonight, he was taking time as he took in every twitch, every moan, every gasp. The way you fluttered around him as he kept moving at an agonizing pace.

“Is princess getting a little tired?” He cooed, kissing your forehead.

You shook your head as you thrust at him, your walls not releasing him as you tried to control the pace. Boba gripped your waist tighter as he began to move faster.

“Alright little one, let me get one more out of you, hrmm? Would you like that?”

You gripped the sheets unable to leverage yourself on him anymore, “Yes, please, Boba please!” you cried out.

Your breasts bouncing, as you tossed your head from side to side. You arched your back as Boba eagerly thrusts into you.

“Cum with me,” he ordered.

You screamed his name as your body stiffened once again, your vision going black as you came undone around him. You cried out again as you felt his hot liquid paint your walls as you shuddered around him.

Planting yourself back on the bed, your body jelly as you could no longer move. Boba remained inside you, offering a few lazy thrusts before pulling out of you.

“Way to make a mess,” Fennec teased as she returned with a warm damp towel for you. Boba was still admiring you on full display for both of them. Your face still glistened from Fennec’s cum and his seed dripping from between your legs.

Your eyes remained closed as Fennec gently cleaned you off, giving a little kiss on the nose when she was done. You shifted trying to move to get up but you no longer had control over your limbs.

“Sorry Fennec, Boba and I will go now...” you mumbled.

“I don't think you are in any state to be moving, my little mouse. And we can’t have Boba hurt his back carrying you.”

You heard Boba chuckle as he gently lifted you up, placing you more in the centre of the bed.

You snuggled into the pillows as you felt Boba next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist. You felt Fennec on the other side as she pulled you closer, cradling your head. You felt your heart swell from both of their touches, knowing now that the dynamics had definitely shifted. Instead it being the outcome you had worried about, initially, this was better than you could imagine being between the two people that meant the most.

You smirked, feeling yourself start to doze off, “Hey Boba, I told you I was just as good at eating girls out as you.”

Boba smacked your ass, “Don’t start, little one.”

Fennec kissed your forehead, keeping her lips on you, “You just had beginner's luck.”

You snuggled deeper into their warmth, as sleep over took you. Before completely drifting off you could’ve sworn you hear both of them whispering words of praise that you were certain not to remember in the morning.

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Warmth In the Storm

This idea came to when talking with @deathwatchnightowl over another WIP and one little detail that was mentioned blossomed into this fluffy, yearning fic with Commander Cody

Pairing: Commander Cody X Reader

Warning: Teen (I think?)

Summary: You and Commander Cody get yourselves stranded on an Icemoon and are unable to send a signal for help until a violent storm decides to let up. Not one to enjoy the cold, Commander Cody takes it upon himself to help keep you warm.

Warning: So much fluff everyone, all the yearning, suggestive themes(?) Cody is frustratingly good at keeping his control, Characters sleeping together to stay warm

Reader is AFAB

One simple mission, one simple delivery mission and it couldn’t even go smoothly. Obi-Wan had sent you and Commander Cody to delivery some emergency equipment and the route was meant to be secure but thanks to you luck you were ambushed by enemy ships and in your small

Freighter was not equipped to deal with them.

You had made what you thought was a smart decision to try to evade them by hiding on one of the moons nearby, failing to realize that it was an ice moon and you flew right into a storm. Due to stress and panic, which a padawan of Obi-Wan should not have, you crash landed into an ice bank and due to the violent storm outside, you two were not able to go outside to drive to dig yourself out.

"The storm is jamming our signal, it won't get through until it clears," Cody explained as he attempted one last time.

"I can't believe that we can travel to planets and galaxies but our equipment can't send a kriffin signal in bad weather," you huffed running your hands through your hair.

The wind battered your cruiser, the ice pellets clanked against the tough metal and glass. This ship had been through worse so you weren't too concerned minus the whole ship being covered in snow.

“Well at least we aren’t being followed,” Cody grinned.

“Har har,” you sighed sitting in the pilot’s chair, “One simple delivery mission and I can’t even do that correctly,” you were busy analyzing the current stats of the ship, you realized in order to conserve the main power, you would have to switch to emergency mode which would only insure that the ship would be able to start the moment you could.

“You are acting like you are the only one to ever have an issue on a mission,” Cody teased.

You stared at him,arms crossed pouting, “Has any of them messed up on a simple delivery run?” you turned back and looked at the ship status

“I hope you like the cold, Commander, to ensure the ship is even able to take off once this is over we are going to have to turn off the heaters and most of the electrical.”

“I will go see what we have, General, I think I saw some things in the back.”

You started to turn off the unnecessary systems, as you braced yourself for the cold.

Cody had returned with one of the warm emergency jackets that was in storage and handed it to you as he found his own. It smelt musty and was stiff from not being used in a while but you weren’t one to complain.

You put it on, your body drowning in it. Cody smirked, “I feel like I could push you over and you wouldn’t be able to get up.”

You scowled, “Don’t you dare.”

Of course the jacket Cody found, fit him well, it gave him the necessary movement needed and showed off his fit frame.

“Well settle down, General, it is going to be a while.”

A few hours had passed and you both mostly sat in silence, mostly because Cody had decided to take a small nap. You pulled your legs close to you as the cold had started to creep through. It didn’t help that you also did not like the cold to begin with. This was going to be a long night.

Cody woke up to your shuddered breath, “Cold already, princess?” he teased, sitting up, rolling his shoulder.

You had your legs pressed up against your chest and your arms around, “What gave it away?” you shivered, smiling.

Cody got up and pulled out to blanket rolls, shoving one into each other, “I would prefer not to bring you back with a cold, I have an idea, an old survivors trick,”

You looked at him, as he firstly removed his helmet, he looked a little tired than usual but he still had that strong handsome face that most of the clones carried.

You got up and walked over to Cody, as you removed your belt with your lightsaber, placing it on top of the jacket near the rolls.

Cody had removed his armour and had stripped down only to his blacks.

"Erm, it is better if you have as little as possible," he stated awkwardly, his hand running the back of his head.

"Cody, is this how you get all your women into your bed. Showing off your 'survival techniques'?

Cody immediately flustered, "N-no that's not it ma'am uhh Sir…I mean,"

You burst out laughing, placing a reassuring hand on his arm.

Cody had to pause for a moment, were you always this beautiful when you laughed? The way you partially covered your face when he couldn't stop laughing. Also why did your touch feel so warm despite that you were literally a human icicle.

"I am bugging you," you breathed, wiping away a stray tear. You shimmied off your outer robe, standing in only your tunic and leggings. Your teeth were chattering at this point as you wrapped your arms around you self

"How are you not cold?"

"Advanced genetic modification," Cody bragged.

You rolled your eyes "And let me guess you don't sweat either, you absorb the sunlight for nutrients."

He poked your side, "I am not a robot or a plant,” He took note of your blue lips and your chattering teeth, though you had remained composed you weren’t fooling anyone. He lifted the side of the makeshift bed, the rolls were unzipped, one stuffed into the other.

“Get in, you are almost making me feel sorry for you,” he joked as you knelt down and shimmied into the roll, pressing yourself to the folded bit as close as possible. You heard Cody shuffle in behind you. You gasped slightly when you felt his warm frame against you.

“How are you so warm?” you asked, turning your head, “I can’t even keep my feet warm on warmer planets, feel.”

You pressed your socked feet against his legs, you giggled when you felt him move away, “Maker, how have your feet not fallen off, at this point?” he asked as he started to run his hand over your shoulders and arms.

Cody’s touch was gentle and attentive, something that didn’t surprise you given how meticulous and cautious he always was. Your arms felt less numb, as he carefully ran his hands over your legs, you hissed when you felt the warmth coming back. You imagined your skin was rubbed raw from the cold and the heat returning was sending pins and needles down your legs and to your feet.

“Is this helping?” he asked, you felt a small burst of warmth in your chest when you noticed the tone of concern in his voice.

“Yeah,” you responded snuggling more into the blankets, “This was a smart idea. Good work Commander,” you teased, “What about you?”

“I am fine, as I said I was warm before, but now it is a little better,” he had removed his hands from you and placed them awkwardly at his side. You bit your lower lip, you kind of wished he had kept going, you missed his warm touch . You tried to lay perfectly still, resisting the urge to move closer to him.

You two laid there in awkward silence, the only noise was the low pitch hum of the generator keeping the necessary equipment warm and the violent storm outside. Cody hadn’t been this close to someone in a while, all of his hookups were quick and they never stayed. He took in the warmth of your smaller frame as your shoulders rose and fell with each shallow breath you took.

You tried to focus your mind elsewhere, this was the closest you had ever been with anybody. You knew the Jedi code in regards to attachments and relationships, and you and Commander Cody had worked alongside together for months. The cold must be affecting your cognitive thinking, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath trying to feel the energy around you. You tried to find calmness within the force. The storm had not let up, and the energy was turbulent. There was nothing around for miles, your sense finally guided you to a calmness in the force...Cody.

The energy you felt around him was different from he was usually with you and Master Kenobi, he was always a calm soldier even in the toughest of battles and he never faltered even when having to deliver awful news of numerous casualties and failed missions. This energy you felt was raw and vulnerable. Trying to focus more you also felt something new, it was warm, like you were floating in a warm bath. You felt your body flush with the feeling, you couldn’t pinpoint what it was exactly but you wanted to explore him more

You broke your thought instead as you felt a little guilty for looking into Cody like that. Taking in a deep breath to calm your nerves, you spoke, “C-Cody,” of course your voice was going to crack, “I am still cold, can you come a little closer?”

“Of course!” Cody internally cringed, he responded too quickly and probably sounded too eager. He shifted closer, his arms were awkwardly by his side, taking the plunge and wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. ‘I am just keeping her warm, this General would kill me if anything happened to her,’

You squeaked when you felt his arms around you, his large hands at your waist as he pulled you closer to him. You were cocooned in his warmth, his frame encircled yours as you felt totally and utterly safe. You tried to not pay attention to his warm breath whispering at the top of your head, just how warm his hands were, just how perfect it all felt. It took all control to not allow your mind to wander where else his hands could warm you up.

'No,' you mentally yelled at yourself, 'He is just doing his duty, keeping me safe, this means nothing to him, it is just another mission for him.'

You jolted when you heard the wind pick up and the banging increased.

"Everything alright?" Cody asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Yes, sorry. I don't deal with storms very well," you admitted embarrassingly

"You would definitely hate Kamino then,"

"Yeah, I've seen enough holovids. I am good"

You groaned when something like a giant ice boulder hit the side of the ship.

Cody couldn't help but laugh.

"It isn't funny, also you tell anyone there will be consequences," you pouted, "Serious consequences."

Cody unconsciously ran his hands to the curve of your hip and torso as he inched a little closer,

"I've seen how Echo was nearly in tears when he was just teasing you about your luck with sabacc, you can be scary when you want to."

You settled back into the rolls, trying to ignore the noise outside. Shutting your eyes trying to focus on your breathing. Cody ran a reassuring hand over your arm. This surprisingly calmed you quickly, as you melted into his touch.

"Don't worry cyar'ika, I am here. I've got you." His nose gently brushed up against the top of your head. If you had been focusing on anything else, you wouldn't have noticed

"Sleep," he whispered, the low tone rumbled his chest, vibrating against you, "I'll be on guard."

"But you need sleep too," you mumbled the excitement of today and of the situation finally catching up with you.

"I'll just stand watch for a few hours," he assured you, squeezing you ever so slightly. You closed your eyes as you bathed in his warmth and drifted off into a somber sleep.

A few hours later, Cody was lightly dozing as he felt you shift, he immediately opened his eyes as you turned over, mumbling something as you rested against his chest, your legs intertwining with his, as you placed your hands on his chest.

Cody remained motionless, he could not tell if you were awake or if you shifted in your sleep. He would be lying if he wasn't enjoying the new position, your legs had finally warmed up as one of his legs was positioned between your warm thighs.

Your leggings and tunic did very little to hide the outline of your body to begin with but now being pressed up against him, he was able to map out every curve.

Reluctantly he shook your shoulder gently, "Hey, General," when you didn't respond he shook you again calling you by your name.

"It's okay Cody," you murmured, nuzzling into his chest, "I promise I can keep this a secret between us two."

Cody listened, you clearly were asleep, he had an awful idea that he knew he wouldn't be able to act on later.

"What secret, little one?" He purred into your hair, near your ear.

"Mmph, secret...you and me...together….please,"you whimpered, your grip on his blacks bunching the fabric a little.

"And what about your Master, cyar'ika?" He kept his hands on your back, resisting all desire to roam all over your body.

"Sshh, secret," you whispered as you quieted down, your breathing deep and slow once again.

Cody took in a deep breath, inhaling your scent of soap and something floral, closing his eyes preserving the memory, he exhaled, keeping you close.

"You're going to get me into a world of trouble," he muttered, as he closed his eyes, also drifting into a light sleep.

***

You brought your face closer to Cody, “This is nice,” you smile at him as he strokes your hair, mapping your face, watching your reaction.

“You know we can’t stay like this forever?” he pulled the blankets over both of you, keeping the heat in.

“But what if we could,it could be our little secret,”you ran your hand through his well kept hair.

Cody smirked, gripping your chin, pulling you into a gentle kiss. You whimpered when his soft lips touched yours. His kiss was warm, filling with passion with every deeper kiss.

“And what would Master Kenobi say to this?”

You placed a finger on his lips, “Sssh, it’ll be our little secret,” you responded as you pulled him into a deeper kiss.

***

You woke up with a start, your heart fluttering and a slight ache that wasn't the stiffness from sleeping on the floor. You took a moment to remember where you were, your mind still hazy sleep.

Your body was entangled in something firm and warm as your cheek was resting on something soft. You stiffened a little when you realized you were practically on top of Cody, legs interwoven with his, your hand bunching his blacks, your head resting in the crook of his neck. This isn't how you fell asleep.

You didn't want to move in fear of waking him up plus this felt nice. You felt the rise and fall of his chest as your hand was over where his heart was, slowly counting the rhythmic thuds. You kept your eyes closed as you took in his scent, the scent of sweat and soap and the slight sharpness of cologne. You pretend to stay asleep, eyes closed as you nuzzled into his neck, your breath fanning over his skin.

Cody woke up the moment he felt you stir, knowing that you were also now awake. He kept his chin on your head and his hands on the small of your back. He was trying to hang on to this moment, despite their current predicament he didn't want this moment to end.

He felt your legs shift, 'Marker, just a little longer little one,' he begged to himself.

You noticed the change in Cody's breathing and you figured he had also unfortunately woken up. You took in one more deep breath before opening your eyes, removing yourself from his neck and propping against his chest to look up at him. You gasped slightly as you were greeted with dark brown eyes with light sprinkles of hazelnut staring back at you. Your mouth suddenly felt dry as you gripped his shirt again to stop yourself from moving forward.

The air around you was electrifying as memories of your dream flashed before you. Cody slowly snaked hand over your back as he ran it gently across your cheek. Closing your eyes to savor the feeling he gently cupped your cheek. Your eyes fixed on his lips as you licked your own.

Cody took in your features, the messy bed hair, your eyes were glossed over from sleep and he took notice of the gentle pink blush that formed at your checks. He hesitated for only a second before drawing you closer.

"Commander Cody. Come in Commander Cody!"

Cody sighed in frustration reaching over to grab his com, his other hand still on your cheek.

"Commander Cody here."

"About time we found you," it was Fives, "We located your freighter, it is going to take a bit to get you out, looked like it was a nasty one last night. Are you and the General keeping warm?"

You felt your face turn scarlet, as your eyes remained on Cody.

"The General is fine, Fives. We will prepare for your arrival" he then tossed the com back onto the floor.

You started to untangle yourself from Cody's limbs, keeping quiet. Before you pulled yourself out of the roll, he grabbed your hand. You paused as you looked at him, your eyes both trying to express your feelings, your desires that you couldn't explore. One silently apologizing to the other for things that couldn't be. It was like the force was playing a mean trick on both of you. Your spirits calm but pained with heartache as well.

Still looking at you he gently kissed your hand, his lips burning into your skin, with one last squeeze,he let you go.

You both got ready in silence as you heard the troopers outside digging you out. Eventually you were able to open the back hatch and were greeted by Obi Wan and Fives.

"You look like a giant marshmallow," he laughed when he saw you in the oversized jacket. You smile warmly at him, feeling yourself calm down as you were finally near him again

"I am sorry about the mission Master…"

"Being ambushed by a separatist raid on your route wasn't part of your mission. I am just glad you are alright," he looked over at Cody who was fully armored up,"She wasn't too difficult was she Commander?"

You felt your heart involuntarily drop into your stomach.

"Not at all, Sir. It is always a pleasure traveling with the General,” you couldn’t see his eyes through the helmet but you could still feel them on you, as you kept your head down, unable to look at him without giving yourself away.

“I would be an icicle without him, Master.” You responded, adjusting your jacket.

“Well, I am glad, I think you should go give yourself a rest young padawan,” Obi felt a shift in you, it was for only a brief moment but he was able to catch it and knew that feeling all too well.

“Thank you, Master,” as you started to walk to the other ship. Cody started to follow behind you.

“Commander Cody, I am sorry I know you must be tired but I have a few things that I need to brief on you,” Obi wan spoke up.

You stopped and turned to look at Cody.

He looked at you and just nodded, “Sleep well, General.”

“I will Commander,” you nodded back at him, resisting the urge to beg him to join you later, but you knew it would never be possible, “Thank you for everything. I’ll meet up with you later.”

“I look forward to it, little one.”

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Little Brat

Summary: A continuation of my previous AU fic Late Night Coffee You and Fox have already established a secretive relationship due to that nature of your works. This is just a fun smutty drabble between the two.

Warning: Explicit (18+) Unprotected sex, blowjobs, sub!reader, dom!Fox, cum play, slapping, PinV, degrading talk, edging , exhibitionism (kinda)

Pairing: Commander Fox (AU) x Reader

Everything that happens is purely consensual. Reader is AFAB (Female)

You grinned, looking up at him, “What are you doing?”

Fox peered at you over his phone, “Capturing the view,” he smirked as he took another candid photo.

“Oh no! Delete that,” you tried to grab the phone out of his hand, “No one needs to see that!”

Fox laughed as he held you to his side, his other arm stretched away from you so you couldn’t reach despite your best efforts. You huffed, accepting defeat as you snuggled closer to him, your legs intertwining with his.

It had been a few months since that late coffee incident brought you two together. As discussed, you two kept it mostly strictly professional at work and tried not to arouse suspicion. Of course, his brothers found out immediately, giving them more ammo to incessantly tease him in and out of work.

“About time,” Rex had joked when he had walked in on you too late one night, you both had thought everyone had gone for the evening.

“You chose him, over me? I should say I am a little heartbroken,” Cody had teased you, when Rex had immediately called him into the office to show him what he found.

Aside from their teasing, they made sure word wouldn’t get out and tried to dispel any media or office rumours that may have started to brew.

You had moved in a couple of months after, it was Fox’s idea as he kept bringing you over, literally peeling you from your bed at your apartment in the middle of the night to carry you to his home. For HR reasons and to keep it a secret, he insisted on you keeping your place but he was currently covering the rent.

You wouldn’t call you both domesticated at this point, you really weren’t sure what you two were. You had never discussed it with him and at this point, felt like it didn’t really matter.

Basking in his warmth, you took the moment to look at him as he stared at the television screen in his bedroom. Alone with Fox, you saw a different kind of man. Yes, he was still an annoying stickler for rules, borderline anxious you would say but he also showered you with more affection than you had imagined. You noticed his eyes were softer, his face more relaxed, his hair that he usually kept in pristine shape was a little messier, curls sticking out in a few places.

“What are you looking at?” He grinned down at you, kissing your forehead.

You cupped his cheek and pulled him into a deep kiss. Your heart fluttered, your body gasping as the residential butterflies returned. The familiar pounding in your ears drummed by as your face became flushed. You really didn’t think you’d ever get tired of kissing this man. He ran his hands through your hair, before pulling you closer, there was raw emotion the way he deepened the kiss, hungry and intense like you were his last meal. His hands roamed over your body,as they finished at the front of your shirt, slowly unbuttoning one by one.

You broke the moment, grinning cockily at him, pulling his hands away. You flopped down next to him and handed him an empty bowl, “More popcorn, please!”

Fox stared at you, his pupils blown out with lust, he couldn’t ignore the uncomfortable tightness in his pants.

“I don’t think so, baby girl,” he growled, tossing the bowl aside as you grabbed you. You rubbed your body against him, he took in your soft form, the fullness of your breasts, your hips expertly finding just the right place to tease him.

“But we have a movie to finish,” you sweetly pointed out, as your hand trailed along the bulge in his pants, “I can’t watch a movie, without popcorn,” you sulked.

“Are you teasing me little one?” he grabbed your wrist, keeping your hand over his confined cock but no longer allowing you to move, “I didn’t give you permission to touch me,”

You bat your eyes at him, pouting, “No,” you pulled free from his grasp, as you removed the loosened tie around his neck and started to open his dress shirt, “I just want to play.”

He quickly pinned you under him, your hands above your head, “Only good girls get to play,”

So it was going to be one of those nights, you smiled to yourself.He broke character only for a moment as he stroked your face, “Safe word?”

“Red,” you assured him. He kissed you quickly, before pulling you up to him, “Clothes off now,”

He shoved you off the bed as you stumbled to get your footing. You took your sweet time, shimming out of your skirt, removing each button one by one to the sway of your hips.

“Don’t make me come over there,” he threatened as you slipped off your dress shirt.

“Oh, baby girl is wearing the present I got her,”

You stood before him in matching red lacy bra and panties. He purposefully bought them a size smaller so that your breasts spilled out over the bra and your panties hugged your ass tightly.

You played with the straps as your hands trailed down to cup your breasts. You moaned loudly as your thumbs grazed over your perked nipples, the thin lace adding a new layer of stimulation that shot down to your core.

“They feel so good, Fox. I’ve never seen them look this big before,” you gasped as you pinched one nipple. Fox was very aware how sensitive you were as he discovered when you came underneath him just from having him suck on your nipples.

After taking a quick photo, that you didn’t notice he had done. He stood up, “Did I give you permission to touch yourself? You really are being a brat tonight.” He turned you around, your back facing him as he pulled your arms behind you. His tie now loose in hand, wrapping it around your wrists, securing them together.

“Little brat needs to be taught a lesson. Kneel.”

You wiggled your arms trying to break free as you whined. You kneeled down with slight effort as you couldn’t use your hands for balance, and kneeled on one of the pillows that had been dropped onto the floor.

You peered up at him, rough thick battering lashes, your lips in a pout letting Fox know how embarrassed you are.

Fox laughs darkly as he roughly grabs your chin, your face closer to the bulge in his pants, “Don’t play shy with me, little one.” he growls as he uses his free hand to unbutton his pants and unzips them with ease like he had done this before.

Your mouth was watering, anticipating to see more of him, you shifted on the pillow, the friction of the lace barely easing the throb in your core. “Fox…”you beg, “Please let me make you feel good.”

You were transfixed on his hand that was gently stroking the outline of his cock that was still covered by his boxer briefs, “If you want it, sweetie, you will need to get it.”

You whined, squirming your shoulders but it was no use to remove the tension of the bindings around your wrist. “But I can’t,” you huffed.

His thumb traced your lips, “Can’t or won’t?”

You whined again, shaking your body and doing a few jumps lifting your ass from your feet.

Fox took a step back, "Is my little slut being a brat now?"

You shook your head, "No, Sir," you mumbled.

You sat up trying to keep your balance on your shaky legs as you leaned closer to him, you kissed his exposed toned stomach trailing down the trail of soft hair to the band of his boxers. You licked your lips as you took the hem of his boxers in your mouth, pulling the front down. You heard the click of the camera as his cock finally sprang free.

You hesitantly licked the tip, grinning when it twitched at your ministrations. You wrapped your lips just around the head, your tongue running along the underside and along his weeping tip. You hollowed your cheeks, peering up at him as you took more of him in, your tongue moving lower as your mouth tried to take the rest of him. You heard another click as Fox gently stroked your hair.

“Mmm, if only you could see yourself,” Fox grunted as he felt your throat constrict around him. Normally he would’ve lost control at this point and start facefucking you hard but because of the loss in the use of your hands he wanted to be sure you were able to express when it became too much.

You hummed against his cock, sending little vibrations over his cock and shocking him up his spine. He threw his head back, “I am so lucky to have such a good cock sucker as an assistant,” he thrusted his hips, a filthy gargle sound came from you as you pulled away from his cock, a thin line of saliva was between your lips and the head. Your breathing uneven, tears threatening to fall as your mascara was clearly ruined.

“Oh, baby, you’re drooling everywhere,”

You glared at him as you took him again in your mouth. Bobbing your head faster this time, you grinned to yourself as you angled your head in such a way that every time you took him in it was like you were swallowing him. Fox felt his legs shake slightly as he tried to keep himself composed. You know what worked to get him off and he wasn’t going to let you be done, not just yet.

He ripped you from his cock holding you by your hair as you let out a small cry, “Are you trying to get me to come so soon, princess?” He snarled as he pulled you up, your back flushed up against his chest, “The only place I am going to come is inside that tight little cunt of yours.”

He dragged you as he went sit on the foot of the bed, throwing you over his knees. “I think it is time to remind you who is in charge.” Your legs were spread out a bit, showing off the soaked part of your panties.

“Look at you,” he ran his finger along your covered cunt, “I can’t believe you are this soaked for me.” He pulled down your panties to the fold of your ass.He shoved two fingers into your weeping cunt as you cried out from the sudden intrusion.

“Oh fuck,” you gasped, he was already hitting that smooth soft part of you, pulling you quickly to the edge. Pulling his fingers out to the entrance just as quickly as he shoved them in.. He felt you try to pull him back in, he recognized the familiar feeling of you teetering on the edge.

“Fox please,” you begged, “Use me, stuff me! I need your cock inside me,” You let out screamed when he slapped your ass

"You want your pussy stuffed full? Fucking earn it, girl." he ran his warm palm over your ass. You shook, knowing you were really in trouble now. You bit your lip, whimpering as his hand hovered over your ass cheek.

“You have been a brat all night. We are going to fucking count to twenty and we will see if I feel like even fucking you afterwards.”

Without any additional warning, he slapped your ass.

“O-one!” you stumbled out, “T-two! Ah! T-three.”

Fox was admiring how your skin was reacting to his actions. He noticed how your tied hands were stretched out trying to soften the blow. With his other free hand he grabbed your wrists and kept them still.

You were slouched over, your body hot, you weren’t going to last to twenty. Another slap came down, instead of counting, you just yelled out a ‘fuck’.

“Fuck isn’t a number. This is your only warning, slut.”

You whimpered a sorry as he went for the other cheek, “Five...Six…” he paused for a moment, running his hand over your entrance, feeling you slowly leak out, gently teasing your nub. He wanted to keep you on that edge for as long as he saw fit. He then returned to your ass.

Thanks to his early actions and him now rubbing your clit you blanked out for a moment as he slapped you again. Oh shit! Where were you at? Oh fuck, nonono.

You turned to look at Fox,your face was red and you tried to make yourself small, “Nine?”

Fox looked at you disappointed and angry. “That mouth of yours really isn’t good for anything besides fucking, isn’t it. Don’t deserve my cock in your pussy until you can count properly.” He slapped you in rapid succession to get to nine.

He slapped you again, “Do I need to teach you? Hrmm?”

“No,” you sobbed, “Ten! I am sorry, Sir.”

“Are you my smart pretty little whore who can count?”

"I-I'm your p-pretty whore who can c-count"

"Then fucking count!” as he smacks you again, “Eleven!”

Between his slaps he continued, “I'm going to fix this. If it takes all night, I'll get this pretty whore counting properly"

All you could was squirm and count as loudly as possible. When you finally reached twenty, you could no longer hold yourself up as your ass seared. You knew you weren’t going to be able to sit properly tomorrow.

Fox pulled you up and over into his lap, as you looked at him through wet tears, hiccuping. He tsked as he ran his thumbs over your cheeks, as he shushed you, “You did so well baby,” He kissed your checks as you attempted to control your breathing, “T-thank you, S-s-sir,” you whimpered into his neck. You gasped when you felt his finger glide easily over your slick folds, “Oh baby, I can tell it wasn’t all bad for you.”

You tried to grind yourself against his finger, desperate for anything at this point. Your core ached, as your stomach was tight with desire. With one last kiss and pulling your panties back up, he picks you up and positions you on your back, your head hanging over the edge upside down.

Standing over you, he forces your mouth open as he sinks his cock into your mouth, “Time to remind you who is in charge,” he groans, watching his member disappear into your mouth. You felt your face turn red from the wet noises your mouth and throat would make as you took his cock. His grip on your throat was possessive as he tried to time his thrusts with every cry and ever spasm that was coming from you.

Running his hand over the bulge in your throat, he would praise you "No one has been able to take me so well. You've clearly had a lot of practice." as he snaps another photo. You cried out from his filthy words, your body tingling all over, the bra now too tight as you feel one of your breasts threatening to slip out.

Fox slowly pulls out, running his thumb along your lips, as you try to suck it, “There is my good girl,” he helps you sit back up, kissing your forehead.

“Sir,” you whimper, your shoulders screaming from that last event, “Can you untie me, please?”

Fox parts your hair to the side, as he kisses the secret spot on your nape as you feel him untie your wrists, he rubs the red marks gently as he kisses down to your shoulder blades.

You scoot around to look at him, running your hand along his jawline, feeling the stubble already returning from this morning’s shave. He leaned in, capturing your lips with his. You felt the heat rise from your chest, as you gripped yourself onto him, he had barely touched you tonight and you were tortured beyond belief.

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pull him closer to you, “Fox...touch me, please.”

Fox ignored your pleas as he kissed along your neck, down the collar and into the valley of your breasts. You hiss bringing your arms back to un-clip the bra and slide it off of you. Cupping your breasts, you lift them, presenting them to Fox, “Pleasseee,” you whine, your voice horse from the screams.

Fox pushes you onto the pillows behind you, “Oh baby girl, always begging. Do you expect me to give into everything you ask?” He takes one of your nipples in his mouth, his tongue circling the taut tip. You ran your hands through his hair, as you watched him. His eyes were closed and lets out a low moan as he went to the other nipple.

You felt a sharp tightness in your core, between his soft warm mouth and the look of pure bliss on his face, you began to gasp quietly as you felt the familiar rush sweep over you.

“F-Fox. I am going to come, oh my god, Fox.”

He didn’t respond as he increased his suction, his other hand massaging your other breast. Your grip on his hair tightens, as your body seized, your cunt clenching around nothing, the tightness in your stomach crawls down as you come with silent cry, shaking against Fox’s mouth.

Fox redirected his attention to you, as you were splayed on the bed, your chest rising and falling rapid in rapid succession. You smiled weakly at him as you moved some of the lose curls from his forehead, stroking the grey patch around his temple.

He smiled down warmly at you, taking your hand in his, kissing along the wrist softly as his other hand snaked between your thighs, your panties entirely soaked, as he takes notice of trickle of the juices.

“ Oh sweetie, did I give you permission to come?”

The warmth buzz that was radiating from your body was replaced with a cold shock.

“But, I warned you,” you argued, as you lifted yourself up.

Fox doesn’t respond as he removes your drenched panties, “Tsk, you even ruined my gift. You really are a brat today, aren't you?”

“Sir, please,” you whimpered, as he positioned himself between your thighs.

He kneels down, kissing your forehead, “Prove to me that you can be a good girl and take your punishment,”

His grip on your thighs was bruising as he aligned himself at your entrance, you bit your lower lip, trying to keep your noises at bay, as he slid in at a painfully slow pace.

You gasped when you felt his hips against yours, your body singing as you were finally presented with the stretch you had been yearning for all night.

Fox has his arms at your head, as he slowly thrusted into you, “You are so tight tonight, baby girl. I should make you wait more often.”

You hiked your legs, wrapping around his waist, “You feel so good, Sir. Thank you, thank you for making me so full.” Running your hands over the expanse of his back as you kissed his chest, cooing.

Fox increased his pace, reaching deeper into your core, “Come around me, you wanted it so badly, you can have it.”

You cried out a yes as you ground your hips against him, your release quickly coming, “Sir, I am coming!” you screamed, your cunt clenched around him, you rode that high but immediately felt something against your clit.

“F-Fox, it is ok. I-”

“You’ve been a needy brat all evening, I am just giving you what you want.” his thumb pressed against your clit as he vigorously rubbed. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you let out the most pitiful cries.

You twitched and begged for him to stop, your body leaning into his touch, sending mixed signals. You felt tears start swell at the corner of your eyes, as you felt another orgasm creep up on you. You couldn’t even let in a deep breath as you came around him once again, his thrusts never faltering.

“So, you do listen sometimes,” he teased as he nipped at your neck leaving small red welts. You knew you would be wearing turtlenecks for the upcoming week, “What do you say?”

“Thank you, sir,” you cried, squeezing your eyes, as the tears started to fall.

Fox kissed them, as he snapped his hips at you, “I am close my dirty slut, where do you want me?”

“Inside!” you begged, as Fox continued to fuck you, his fingers thumbed one of your breasts, tugging another orgasm, “Fuck, please, come with me!”

“Come, beautiful. I can’t wait to paint you as mine.”

You were full blown sobbing from the overstimulation and came a final time. Before you could fully come, Fox surprisingly pulled out and quickly stroked his cock, swearing your name as he came on your pussy lips. His juices mixing with yours.

“N-no,” you whimpered, grabbing Fox’s hand trying to force him to shove his mess inside of you.

“Oh no,you little brat,” Fox ran a finger along your cum coated slit, as he forced you to suck, “Only good girls get cum in their pussy, you are lucky I am giving it to you at all. Now clean up.”

Your hand trembled as you scooped up the white mess, hiccuping between sobs as you licked your fingers clean, you moaned at the melange of both of you, as Fox got off the bed to walk to the washroom. Coming out with a damp towel, he cleaned your face that was dribbled with spit, cum and tears,

“You have no idea how beautiful you look right now, my little slut.”

You squirmed under his gaze as you let him clean you off. He guided you under the sheets, as the tv was turned off and the lights dimmed down.

“It wasn’t all bad was it?” He kissed your forehead, still not getting into bed.

You shook your head, snuggling into the soft pillows. You watched him walk around the other side of the bed but he didn’t get, instead he walked back to the washroom.

You let out a panicked cry, “Fox, stay, please!” you begged

Fox came back out, his face washed away of his exertion, he slid into the spot next to you, pulling you close to him instantly, “Sshh, it’s ok,” he played with your hair as the other hand gently massaged your shoulder, “I am staying right here.”

You nuzzled into his chest, the tears had finally stopped and your body finally relaxed, your limbs feeling like jelly.

“Was that too much,” he asked, giving you a quick look over to see how you seemed overall.

You smiled, shaking your head, “No, it was fun,” you assured him, kissing his cheek.

“Good I was wor-”

“Mph, Fox, ssshhhh.” you cuddled in closer to him, as you were already drifting off to sleep.

Fox smirked, as he rested his chin on yours, breathing in your scent as he too fell asleep.

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All For You

So, this idea kinda came about from a dream I had last night and felt like it was appropriate to share. Please ignore the opening, I really just wanted to rush into the smutness

Summary: Din want to be out of control entirely and only trusts you to do it with him

Rating: Explicit, PinV, Sub!Din, Slight degrading talk, lots of smut, Edge play (let me know if I miss anything), Rope play

Pairing: Din Djarin x You

"You sure you want this, Din?”

You ask, drying the last dish in the kitchen of the Razorcrest.

“I need to let go...I have to let go,” he looks up at you with pleading eyes, “I want to be able to love you properly and I can’t unless I give up control.”

“You already love me plenty, baby.”

“I want to love you wholly, please.”

You kiss him softly, “I will do anything for you, Din Djarin.”

****

This evening, Din is bound to his cot, blindfold over his eyes. You have spent all evening running your hands softly over his hard scared body. Admiring every cut, every dip. Din clenches his fists and tries to arch up into your hands. You smirk as you lean on him, your soft breasts pressing into his heaving chest.

“What do you want, my sweet boy?” you coo, as you trail gentle kisses along his jaw, down his neck, “Use your words.”

Din is gasping, his senses enhanced due to the blindfolded him. You take notice of the goosebumps crawling across his skin. “Please, I need to feel more,” he whines.

“Because you asked so nicely,” you lie against him, intertwining your legs with his as you moan on the contact. “Like this?”

Din tries to move his arms out of the binding “I want to feel you,” he begs, “Please.” Hearing the Mandalorian begging beneath you awakens something in you you never felt before, a feeling of power and lust all combined into one.

You cup Din’s cheek lovingly, “Oh Din, I am not even close to being done playing with you.”

He tries to press his cheek into your warm hand, basking in the moment. You have other ideas though as you drag your body across his and down to between his thick muscular legs.

His cock is splayed out on his stomach, cum streaking over his torso as it twitches, begging to be used. You lean down, as you first take notice of how helpless Din looks, unable to see you, unable to touch you.

Your breath hot is against his weeping member, your mouth almost grazing along his soft skin, “If only you could see yourself baby,” you take a long lick along the underside of his shaft, “You look so fucking perfect,” you take his head in his mouth, purple and angry as it is now leaking with precum, you moan at the salt tasty that is uniquely his. You hear him gasp your name as he throws his hip forward, your mouth immediately off of him.

“What did I say?” you scowl as you lazily pump his cock. You see Din clench and un-clench his hands, as he bit his lower lip, arching his head pack. Fuck he was a pretty sight, you felt the heat pool at your centre as your wet cunt drips down your thighs.

“That, t-that you’re in charge,” he heaves. Din could feel the softness of your hands as you gripped around him, his cock wet with your saliva and his precum. He tries to picture you, naked in between his thighs with that beautiful smile of yours.

“Mesh’la….” he groans.

“Your pet names won’t work tonight,” with one hand splayed on his torso to hold him down, you envelope his cock in your mouth again. You notice the way he tightens his hips as his legs shake trying to stay still. You casually run your other hand again underneath cupping the heavy weight of his balls, you let out a shameful high pitched groan, reminding yourself the fullness you feel every time he finishes inside of you.

Din is ensnared by pleasure as he shakes his head from side to side, the blindfold damp from sweat and tears that fell from being left on edge for so long. The way you roll him between the palm of your hands, tugging, squeezing just the right way. He had initially been shocked by your actions as your intimate moments together before had been very vanilla so they would say but he knew you had been respecting his boundaries. Now giving you full control his brain’s wiring became askew as he can no longer tell what time of day it was anymore or if it was truly you and that it was really happening.

“F-fuck, such a good cock slut,” he freezes ,immediately like had been blasted with ice. You quickly moves from his hips and lay your thighs around his upper torso. You grip Din’s hair,

“What did you call me?”you hiss, resting your forehead against his, the grip on him still strong.

“I’m sorry-I didn’t-”

“Didn’t think I’d hear? Didn’t think I wouldn’t let this slide?” Pulling his hair back and exposing his thick neck, you run soft kisses down his clenched muscles, “The only reason you feel good, is because I am making you feel good. This is what you wanted, no? To have no control.”

“Please,” his voice, strained and pathetic, “I need...cunt.”

You giggle a little as he incoherently mumbled, his begging on repeat.

You run your nails lightly over him, noticing every scar that glistens across his taught body. “Such a dirty Mandalorian, having only pussy on your mind. I am lucky to have such a dirty Mandalorian to play with.” with one hand, you pump two fingers into you, they slide in easily as you mewl, pumping them until they are nice and slick.

“You want my cunt so badly,” you bring your fingers to his lips. He recognizes your smell instantly “Suck.” you order.

Din bobs,his head immediately, wrapping his lips around your fingers, you cry out loudly as you feel his hot tongue swirl around your digits, making sure every part of your pussy soaked fingers were licked clean. You had never had anyone suck your fingers before but it instantly went to the top of ‘Things I will Definitely Try Again List.’ His tongue feels so soft in comparison to the strong man before you. He sucks in his cheeks, trying to pull more of you in.

“There is my good boy,” you whisper as your other hand goes to play with your nipples. You wish it was Din’s hands instead of yours but you took what you could give yourself. “So quiet now, that wasn’t so hard?”

Din tries to respond but your fingers were still deep in his mouth. You remove them with a loud pop as you kiss him, tasting yourself on his lips and tongue.

“I am feeling really empty, Din,” you say between kisses. “I am dripping and I am so empty it hurts.”

You feel his warm breath fanning your face as you continue your soft kisses, “What should I do about it?” Do I stuff myself or,” you reach back to grab his cock that was against his stomach, “Or with this?”

“That! My cock, please! I can’t take it anymore,”

Lifting yourself off of him, he can no longer feel you, even with his heightened senses he couldn’t hear anything of the hum of the ship. He calls your name a few times but gets no answer,

“This isn’t funny! Where are …..”his words die the moment as they leave his mouth as you suddenly impale yourself on his member. Something breaks you as you sit there, looking down you see yourself stretched around him, the throb of his cock, pulsing waves of pleasure up your body. You grind slowly against him, a snail like pace. You dip your hips down to take him fully and then roll over his cock just until the tip is engulfed in your warmth. You do this slowly a few times until you snap. Holding onto his shoulders you begin to roughly ride him,

“Oh Din, your cock feels amazing. And it is all for me,” you croak, as you slam yourself back onto him, your thrusts becoming erratic as you grind up against him, leaving a wet trail behind as you try to control your impending orgasm.

“Maybe I will leave you like this on long hauls between work, what do you think? Do you want to be my little play thing?”

Din has missed your warmth, the hug of your core, the sweet hot warmth that drove him crazy. He could never want anyone else. “Anything,” he breaths, “I’ll be anything you want me to be, as long as you’ll have me.”

You pause for a moment, slightly surprised by his words, you let out a pitiful wail as you as lose all pattern of your thrusts, your clit brushing up against his soft short hairs as you scream his name, your hands gripping his chest as you fall apart around him, “Din..that’s oh fuck!”

Din nearly comes from the feeling of you shuddering around him, the noises you make as you fuck yourself on him are so obsence and filthy and they are all because of him. You collapse onto his glowing body, your breathing ragged as you feel your entire body pulse in tune with Din’s cock that is twitching inside of you.

You feel like a goddess from the earth shattering orgasm to the way Din’s cocks swell and weeps for you and the absolute control you currently were in.

Din cries your name, as he motions his hips, “Please…”

You sit back up on your knees, your legs jello as you rest your full weight on your palms on his chest, “What do you want, Din?” you tease, “I got what I wanted, what else do you think needs to be done?”

Din groans and pulls even harder at the ties, his wrists raw from the friction. You grab his cock, rubbing your soaked slit against him, “You want this?” you grab his balls, “You want to be inside me, filling up this pussy?”

Din can no longer handle it, “B-blaster!”

You let go of him immediately as you go to untie him, “Sweetie,” you call for him, as you untie his other hand, helping him remove the blind fold. He sits up for you, as you are now in his lap, running your hands along his tear streaked face.

“Are you ok? I am so sorry. Oh, Din…”

Din grabs your hands, leaning to catch your lips. “You were absolutely perfect,” he murmurs as you stare into dark hazel eyes, glistening with tears, “Thank you.”

You feel the tears starting to swell for you as well, as you wrap your arms around him,

“I don’t think we are done here though,”

You smirk, as you feel him grab your hips, “I do believe it is my turn, pretty gurl,” as he slams you back onto his cock. Oh fuck! Even with the previous orgasm and how wet you are the stretch still stings.

“You’ve had your fun, now it is mine.”

He rolls you onto your back, bringing your knees to your chest. You cry out loudly, gripping his hair, as he slams un-forgivingly into you. “Fuck this pussy takes me so well,” he moans as he nips at your breasts, “Cant wait to fill it up again and again,”

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as he hits that sweet spot that you can never quite reach. Din admires the view of you completely helpless, he clamps a hand around your throat, squeezing lightly, “Don’t think I am no longer in control sweetie, I let you play with me.” He kisses you disgustingly, a hot mess of teeth and tongue, “And now it is time I play with you.”

Your gasp is hollow as he tightens a bit more, your body trying to take in oxygen as you lose your breath with every motion Din gives you. The all too familiar heat starts to pool at your centre, “Din!” you gasp.

“Cum around me sweetie, remind me how much you love my cock.” You let out a strangle cry as he grabs your lips with his, muffling your cries. Pulling back, he kisses your tears, “Are you ready to take me?”

You nod rapidly, “Please, fuck baby, please. Harder!” Din’s orgasm approaches faster than he expects as he curses your name, ramming his cock deep into you as he pumps his cum into you.

“That’s my good little cum slut,” he coos, as he thrusts shallowly into you, you yelp at the sensitivity and nasty words.

When he finally finishes, he lies on top of you. Both of you silent except for your respective heavy breaths. Din slowly slides out of you as you wince a little.

“Too much?”

You shake your head, pulling him into a kiss. “I am sorry if I was too much,”

Din kissed your nose, “It was fine baby...I just really wanted to touch you and feel you.”

Your heart swells, “You’re such a softy,” you tease, snuggling into his chest.

Din laughs, “It is only because of you, mesh’la.” He strokes your hair, watching you already start to fall asleep.

“I know, it is one of the reasons you love me,” you yawn, throwing the blanket onto both of you.

Din lowers the lights down as he adjusts so you won’t get a sore neck, “You have no idea how many ways I love you.”

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Masterlist

Date Updated: April 21st, 2021

Star Wars

Boba Fett x Reader

Chasing Dreams E!

Dimples E!

Din Djarin X Boba Fett x Reader

A Little Help E! Sex Pollen Fic

Miss You E!

Clone Troopers

Praise HC with Rex, Cody, Wolffe-Praise Kink

Late Night Coffee: E! Fox x Reader

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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One Hell of a Bargain

Summary: Din Darin is a bounty hunter of souls and was tasked of bringing you in...well cold. Something happens where two make a bargain. Unbeknownst to the both of you, this bargain would have serious consequences, dragging you into Din's world deeper than you imagined

Warning: Slight Boba x Din, mentions of death and description of car crash victims, nsfw in further chapters 😘

Hello everyone, so I came up with this idea with @ahoeformando along with some sexy professor Boba stories. This is super AU so please be nice. This has been sitting in my draft folder for two days cause I was so nervous 😂. Let me know what you think!

“Din, I have a new job for you,” Boba purred as he stroked, Din’s hair. Why he decided to keep his messy locks was beyond him. Din groaned and buried his face in his chest, acting as if he didn’t hear him.

“Don’t I do enough keeping the foundlings at bay and training the new warriors?”

Boba laughed, “You do, but her highness has personally requested you for this hunt. She is worried you are getting rusty.”

“I’ll show her rusty,” he mumbled as he rolled over onto his back next to Boba, “Fine.”

“I should warn you that things have changed quite a bit since you were last up there,”

“It’s only been 75 years, how much could have really changed?”

“You’d be surprised. Somehow these mortals have become more advanced and even more efficient in getting themselves killed. You might learn a new thing or two.”

Din sat up, removing himself from Boba’s warmth. He lazily put his pants back on and buttoned up his shirt. Running his hand through his locks, he looked over to Boba. He looked slightly older than Din; not that age meant anything to them. His wide frame took over most of the bed that he had shared with him. He was currently, casually leaning against the headboard, the sheets thrown lazily at his waist which left little room for imagination.

“Aren’t you coming, too?”

“I am not needed, it is just you, little one.”

“For someone who is so well respected with our queen, you really are lazy.”

“It is because I am so respected that I can be lazy,” Boba teased, “If you stick around with me, maybe you too can be so lucky.”

Din chuckled as he bent down to Boba, “Why do you think I really keep coming to see you?” planting a soft kiss on his lips.

Boba lightly smacked him, but didn’t pull away, “Don’t push your luck to today, kid.”

Din planted one last kiss as he strolled out of Boba’s room, making his way to the main hall to meet with his boss.

*****

“Come on, it is just a little drive it’ll be fun.”

You looked up, nervously chewing your bottom limp. Your boyfriend, Steve, of just over a year nudged your shoulder, “You’ve seen him do it a ton of times. It is perfectly safe.”

You stared at both boys, Steve and Eric. Both in their early twenties, you had just turned 19 and had hit a slight rebellious streak. Your parents hadn’t initially approved of you dating so quickly outside of highschool but you kept up with your marks and extra activities that they deemed it ok.

“Fine, but only for like a minute and then we go get ice cream like you promised.” you playfully pouted as you crossed your arms.

Steve laughed as he ruffled your hair, "Deal,"

You walked over hesitantly to the car. Dawned in an obnoxious yellow, the Subaru logo was blacked out. The interior was stripped to the bare minimum.

"Less weight, easier to corner." Eric had explained to you. He was a rookie track driver and was finding any excuse to talk about his car.

You sighed as you opened the back door, sliding into the back seat and buckled your seat belt immediately.

The two boys sat in front as Eric started the engine. You winced when you heard the exhaust choking slightly, you grimaced when you smelt the fumes wafting in the backseat. Eric has clearly done most of the work himself. You gripped onto the edge of your sit as you all steered out of the parking lot.

It was late in the evening, past rush hour but due to it being a weekend, there were more cars than usual.

“Umm, can’t we just give this a try in an empty parking lot?” you asked nervously, gripping the door handle, not sure what it would do.

Eric grinned at you looking back in the rear view mirror, “Don’t worry, Doll. This is a super light night”

You stifled a scream as he hit a sharp corner, bumping your head slightly on the window.

“Pft, 40 miles, this corner can totally take more.” you heard Eric casually tell you.

You gripped the seat, knuckles turning white. You tried to keep you breathing calm as the car swerved in and out of traffic. The sound of car sirens being deafened by the blood rushing to your head. You noticed another car pulling up beside yours, the same loud roar and the same stupid stickers.

"About time, now the fun can start," cheered your boyfriend.

"What?! You said this was going to be short!"

"Man you were right Steve, she is too uptight. You need to get laid, doll." Eric retorted.

Fear was replaced by anger as you banged on the headrest that your boyfriend was leaning his head on.

"I want out. Now! This isn't fucking funny!" you screamed as the car downshifted and pulled around a corner hard, throwing you back onto the seat.

“Oh shit the cops!” you felt Eric slam on the breaks, hard and the car started to reverse, “I can’t get caught again man, they already have my license,”

“They have your what?!” you yelled, looking frantically for some reassurance from your boyfriend but clearly got none.

You covered your eyes as he started to drive against traffic, begging for them to stop, to let you out, to just let the cops arrest them. You heard the sharp slamming of breaks and loud honks from the other cars as they swerved out of the way.

“Yoh man! Look out, she isn’t moving. Go left, left!”

That was the last thing you heard before your mind went blank.

**********

Din walked down the dimly lit hall. The torches flickered and danced along the reflection of the tiles. It was quiet today, as Din heard the echo of his footsteps. Usually it was bustling with other Mandalorians but as Boba said, it had been busy.

Approaching the large oak doors, Din heard a ‘Come in’ before he could even reach his hand to knock.

Din opened the heavy doors as welcomed to a site of papers thrown everywhere, half finished bottles of some strong wine or another. In the middle of the room stood, his boss, queen whatever title she decided to give herself today. In a previous life she was known as the armourer and was in charge of her guild of other tradeswomen. She was donned in her deep rouge coloured armour and short fur cape.

“Ah, Din Djarin, I was wondering when you were going to grace me with your presence.” she did not look up from her table as she walked around, looking at one form or another.

“I was told you finally have work for me,”

“I’ve always had work for you.” she responded coldly, “You were just always too good for the job.”

Din leaned against the table, arms crossed over his breastplate, “Well I am here now.”

She sighed, discarding some more papers onto the floor, “As you can see, we have been busier than usual. These humans have been doing a bang up job at getting themselves killed. We are only able to train so many recruits to go up and collect them as possible but I wouldn’t have asked you here if you weren’t my last option.”

“I am honored,” Din remarked, paying attention to the creases in his leather gloves more than her.

“Will you just come over here so we can both be done with each other?”

Din turned around, staring at a large hologram that was being projected by the data pad that was under the stacks of papers. In front of Din was a police chase that seemed to involve some tacky looking vehicle.

“Happy to see they finally advanced to faster locomotives,who knows maybe they will even reach our level of technology.”

“Pay attention, this is your target.” she zoomed in on the three individuals in the car.

“The two idiots in the front? Piece of cake, they are pretty much asking for us.”

“No, the girl in the back.” she zoomed in on a young girl, barely out of her teens, gripping the seat. Din noticed that she was screaming, her face red with tears and anger. Din couldn’t hear what was being said but it was clear she didn’t want to be there.

“It should be a simple in and out, bring her back, I have Paz on the other two.”

“You sent Paz?”

“I told you, we are short.”

Din pushed away from the table, “Fine, I’ll go. I’ll be back before dinner.”

Without even a passing glance, Din walked out of the messy room and back into the quiet hallway.

*******

You groaned, opening your eyes slightly as the asphalt ground came into view. You had a dull ache in your head as you sat up, getting your bearings together. You don’t remember what happened after the first crunch of metal hit the car in front of you but you were surprised you were in better shape than you expected.

You stood up, trying to dust the dirt off your pants and by trying, you noticed you couldn’t feel the rough denim of your pants. You also noticed that you didn't feel the solid road beneath your feet but you were clearly still standing on it.

“Ok, calm down, this is probably normal. Like shock or something,” you spoke out loud to yourself.

You called out for Steve and Eric as you walked back towards the crash. How did you end up so far away? You must’ve flown out the window or something and probably had a lucky landing. As you approached the damaged car you got a view of the severity of the accident.

The car was an accordion slammed into an SUV and the back was a heap of mangled metal. The door was completely crushed inwards with no way out. There were other cars around you that were a little rough for ware but it seemed Eric’s car took most of the damage.

“There is someone else back here!” you turned your head to the voice and noticed paramedics and firefighters surrounding the scene.

“Hurry!”

“Hey,” you called out, as you approached the firefighter, “I am fine, there was no one else in the back.” he looked over you grabbing the jaws of life and proceeded to cut the metal.

“Hey! Take care of the others you are wasting your time.”

He continued to ignore you as he had his colleagues help rip off the sliced metal, pulling it away from the car.

“Hey come on! See I told...you.” Once the firemen were out of the way you were given a full view of the back of the car. There was indeed someone in the back, a girl, close to your age. She had her arms over her head but her side was bloodied and torn from the metal that was again her. You couldn’t get a good look at her face as her hair wet with blood was stuck to her cheek.

“Get her out, put her down slowly.”

“No pulse, get a medic!”

“H-hey you,” whispered to one of the firemen, “Is she going to be ok? She was wearing her seatbelt....that saves lives, right?”

“If you haven’t noticed by now they can’t hear you.”

You whipped your head to the voice that was behind you. Before you stood someone in some weird type of armour. Their helmet covered their face entirely and you were greeted with a black T where their eyes probably were. His cape, or what assumed was a cape was dancing strangely in the wind. Looking closer it looked more like smokey shadows than actual fabric.

“Why...why not?” you croaked, seemingly losing your voice all of a sudden.

The creature sighed, placing a very human gloved hand on their forehead, seemingly annoyed, “They did get dummer, that’s for sure.”

“Excuse me?”

“The girl lying on the ground is you, sweetheart.” the apparition had a deep voice but was also soothing in some creepy way.

“M-m-me? That’s impossible, I am here, so the girl over there,” you turned around to look at the girl again, “...is me.” You stared at yourself as the paramedics were doing chest compressions on you but clearly it was no “use.

“It is time to go, I want to be back before dinner,” at this point you had decided that this thing was male.

“Go where? I am not going anywhere.”

The figure let out a frustrated sigh, “Listen, you seem nice enough so don’t make me angry. You are gone, girl, and I am here to bring you to where you will end up.”

“And where is that?”

“You’ll know when you get there.”

“That isn't an answer.” you huffed, hugging your arms over your chest as your body shook, “Are you like some grim reaper or something?”

“You could say that, sure.”

“Where is your scythe?”

“I am obviously not the grim reaper.”

“Then what are you,”

He growled placing his hands on your shoulders, obviously very irritated.

You shivered from the touch, he was freezing, the last bit of light felt like it was draining from you. You could feel his frustration as it seemed like he was trying to consume and control you.

“That isn’t for you to worry about. You will be brought down to our Kingdom and you will be one of ours.”

“So...so I am going to hell?” your vision became blurry, you couldn’t feel the tears but you assumed they were falling. “What was it? Was it sneaking out at night? Trying that joint that one time? I didn’t mean to steal the candy from the corner store when I was six, I just wanted-”

“You aren’t going to hell. The things you silly humans have come up with, I swear.”

You stared at the figure before you, he was a head and a half taller than you, you tried to puff yourself out to not feel so small as you did now.

“Then I am not going,” you decided as you pushed his hands off of you. “You can’t make me,”

“Girl, you don’t want to know the things I can get you to do.”

“I have a name! And since you won’t tell me what I have done or what or who you are. I want to go home, thank you.”

He once again placed his hands on the front of his visor and ran them down his helmet with a groan, “You know you can’t go home. I told you, you are dead.”

“Well change it.”

“What?”

“Fix it. You clearly are some sort of soul thingy person, put me back.”

“And why would I do that?”

“Because I didn’t do anything-.”

“Anything wrong, yes yes. You think that is all we base you on? You are such simple creatures.

He paced around you and back and forth, clearly trying to wrap his head around what to tell you. He turned to look at you when he heard your sniffle, “W-whatever you want from me….you can have it later.”

“Excuse me?”

“You probably need my soul or something right? Just have it later....please.”

The creature actually laughed at the mere thought that you were trying to bargain with him. He had many reasons in the past, the way others would grovel offering riches, land, knowing very little what awaited them.

You straightened yourself up, “So we have a deal, you let me live and you can have whatever you want from me.”

“I really don’t think you know what you are asking-”

“I don’t care,” you argued, your eyes glaring daggers at him, “I don’t want to die and you can fix it, there has to be something.”

The creature approached you, towering over you, his cape slowly enveloping you and him. It felt oddly warm and relaxing. He looked up and you turned your head to notice there was another one like him walking away with two boys. You couldn’t make them out from this far away.

“Fuck it.” he sighed.

“What?”

“I will help you, this one time.” You smiled excitedly at him. If you weren’t so numb from the shock you probably were crazy enough to hug him.

“But,and this will be a big but, when the time comes, you will come with me.”

You nodded, your vision becoming blurry again. “You will have my soul or whatever.”

“Whatever I want, little one. You have just made a promise with someone that you definitely don’t want to break.”

“Thank you,” you murmured.

The creature sighed and started to walk away from you. You yelled out for him and he turned around.

“How do I um...how do I get back?”

He titled his head towards your direction, “Follow the light!”

“Haha very funny.” you turned around to where your body and there actually was a light glowing around the scene, “You’ve got to be kidding me,” as you ran towards it.

You didn’t notice that the man had stayed to watch you go. Why he gave in so easily to your pleading, this was supposed to be a simple job that he royally fucked up and already knew the paperwork involved.

“Well, fuck.”

*****Ten Years Later*****

You fumbled for the door handle and keys as you giggled at the man who clearly couldn’t keep your eyes off him. The alcohol had fogged your brain and you couldn’t exactly remember his name but he was fun and he was cute. You figured you could ask later.

“C’mon,” he murmured, kissing your neck and licking your ear messily causing you to giggle as you tripped into your apartment. Large text books were thrown across your small living room, empty take out containers lined the coffee table.

"Erm," you giggled sheepishly at the man before you. He clearly didn't care as he was already trying to get your shirt off and pushing you onto your couch. His kisses were messes as his lips reached yours. You inwardly grimaced at the grossness of it all, 'it is it ok,' you assured yourself 'I just need to get laid.'

He sat up to remove his shirt but before he went back to assault your poor lips, he stopped. You looked at his face, he had gone white, the hazy glow from the beers that night gone, you felt him tremble above you.

"Who, the fuck is that?"

"Who is what?" you leaned up and turned around and saw a tall figure with a T shape visor. Black shadows dancing around him.

"I believe you should be leaving." the figure said as he walked towards the two of you.

The guy shoved on you to jump off, knocking the wind from you, "What the fuck-" you groaned, trying to catch your breath. Without even grabbing his shoes or straightening himself up he was out of your apartment.

When you finally took in a deep breath you sat back up on your couch you were faced with the figure sitting on your coffee table. His helmet mere inches from you.

"Did you miss me?"

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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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A Little Help

Rating: Explicit 18+ NSFW

Words: 6k

Summary

Boba gently grabbed your arms, the rough leather of his gloves setting your skin aflame, “How do you want us to help you, little one?” his voice deep and commanding.

“Both of you,” you moan, “I want both of you, t-to help me” you let out a louder cry as your core tightened around nothing, your body reacting from your words alone. You felt your cheeks flush from embarrassment as you stared at the two mandalorians before you.

Tags/Warnings: Sex Pollen, Consensual sex after exposure to sex pollen, MMF, slight MM, PinV, Unprotected Sex, Slight degrading talk,

A/N: Thank you for everyone's support. I had this scenario playing in my head for a while and figured I would get these lovely thoughts in writing. I mean, who doesn't fantasize about these two sexy bucket-heads?

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You had messed up badly, like you were prone to being a bit of a klutz but this time was bad. You were currently on the floor of your room that you and Din had shared since coming aboard the Slave I, your pants and chest binding on the floor as you shook in just a long shirt and very wet pair of panties. Your body tingled all over, everytime your shirt rubbed against your hardened nipples it sent your core into a throbbing frenzy.

Early today, you had gone into town, much against the orders of both Boba and Din but you were going crazy on the ship. You hadn’t planned on staying out long, just grab a few things for your two favourite bucket heads to enjoy and that was it. It wasn’t your fault that you could never say no to sweet smelly things and turn down a smile from a Twi’lek as she offered you a new blended tea.

“The flowers are from the farest parts of the galaxy,” she told you as she offered you another cup.

“It is extremely difficult to find and very sought after.”

You could see why, it was delicious and the flowers turned the water a beautiful dark pink, something you had never seen before.

Walking back to the ship your body started to warm up as the lightest touches from the breeze were making you shiver. Your mind was already on Din and Boba and what you were going to cook for them for the evening. Thoughts of them turned to images of their hands groping you underneath your shit. One of them shedding you of your pants as they would slam you onto the table and take turns claiming you.

“What is wrong with me?” you groaned as you stumbled back into the ship. “Maybe I just need a nap.” Your purchases laid forgotten in the hallway of the ship as you went to lie down.

As the day progressed,the nap hardly worked, your fantasies became worse. You tried to soothe the ache by getting yourself off but it only seemed to fuel the fire inside of you. You leaned your sweat drenched forehead against the cool metal walls. You could no longer control your whimpers as you moaned Din and Boba’s name as you kept coming undone.

This was how the two mandalorians found you. They had returned early and were immediately concerned when they saw the food thrown on the floor and heard your loud whimpers through the door.

“Mesh’la what happened?” Din was the first one to find you, as you were leaning up against the wall.

You looked up at him, your body glistening with sweat, as you had your hand down your panties.

“Din, s-something is happening to me. Everything is so warm.”

You hit your head against the wall frustrated as you felt another build up as you tried to ignore it. With weak legs you stood up and immediately fell into Din’s arms, moaning out a ‘yes’ when you felt your body against the cool beskar.

Boba was right next to Din, “What did you do in town?” he demanded, the rich deep baritone of his voice went straight to your core.

“I-I went to pick up something for dinner tonight and I had some tea,” you looked up at Din embarrassed, as you peeled yourself off of him, leaning against the door frame.

You couldn’t bear to look Boba in the eyes as you answered, you rarely saw Boba without his helmet but when he was it was always a beautiful sight. His brown eyes were still young and filled with wonder while his body told another story. You knew at this moment though he was quite mad at you.

Boba roughly grabbed your chin to force you to look up “What kind of tea?”

“I, I don’t know. The Twi’lek she gave it t-to me. It was pink and really sweet. It was really gooooddd.” you emphasized the last word as your clouded brain realized how close he was to you.

“Dank Farrik!”

“What is wrong?” Din asked, concerned.

“It seems like our little one has gone out and gotten herself drugged.”

You gasped, insulted by the accusation “I did not! I didn't take anything...I swear!”

“Oh but you did. I know exactly what kind of floral tea you are talking about. You stupid girl, I told you not to go into town on this backwater planet.”

Boba’s words hurt you, like really hurt you. Why did you care what he said or thought? You never did before.

You tried to swallow your tears as you looked up at him.

“You were given a very potent aphrodisiac,” Boba spoke a little calmer as he took pity on you as you pathetically tried to stand upright, ““I’ve seen this before with the workers in brothels when they were forced upon disgusting clients.”

“I-I’m sorry,” you fumbled, teetering between pleasure and embarrassment, “i didn’t know,” you whimpered.

Boba sighed, stroking your hair, you cooed as you leaned into his touch, his warm hand was soothing the ache slightly,

“I know, princess.”

“How do we help her?” Din chimed in.

“The only way to lessen the effects of the drug is for her to have it fucked out of her”

Boba was a true poet. Din choked, “E-excuse me?”

“Whoever takes this drug or pollen, if you will, becomes unable to control their physical desires, it will be extremely painful if that release is not sought.”

“No,it can’t be that bad!” you gasped, clinging onto the door frame, ”I’ll be ok. I just need to sleep it off.”

“Princess, I’ve seen the effects this pollen has on people who don’t have their needs met,” Boba walked closer to you as did Din. You could swear you could feel the heat of both their bodies near you. You bit your lip, as you tried not to look at them, paying attention to their gloved hands. An image of them trailing their hands all over you as they whispered words of praise in your ears. You slid your hand over your sensitive breast and down to your panties.

“It hurts. Din, Boba, I am sorry it hurts so much.” you never knew that this kind of pleasure could become so painful. Every nerve ending on your body was working in overdrive, demanding to be touched.

“Can you help me?”

Din stuttered under his helmet, he sounded so cute right now, “H-help, I am not-”

“We can help you little one, but I need you to tell us that you mean it.” Boba gently grabbed your arms, the rough leather of his gloves setting your skin aflame. “We will not do anything unless we have your consent, we cannot take advantage of you like that.

Your chest swelled, who knew Boba would care enough about you like that. You and Din had joined Boba when you were both at your lowest. The child had been taken and he took you aboard to help you find him. Fast forward to Grogu now being with the Jedi and Din not sure how take being the ruler of Mandalore, you two would join Boba on some of his hunts to get a sense of some weird normalcy.

“I...I want it,” you palmed your face, hiding your shame,

Boba gently grabbed your arms, the rough leather of his gloves setting your skin aflame, “Is that the pollen talking or you, sweetheart.?” his voice deep and commanding.

“Me,” you mumbled, “I’ve...I’ve wanted both of you for some time.” You took in a deep breath as you looked up at the two bucket-heads, “You two are very important to me,” you confessed, tears once again threatening to fall. Gods you were a mess.

“You are clearly important to us both, princess.” Boba took over, looking at Din, “And it isn’t like we haven’t discussed it before?” He grinned at you, winking.

“Mesh’la…” Din started

Boba was rubbing his hands over your arms, you purred slightly as the ache became more bearable.

You squealed, covering your eyes. Flashbacks of you three after a long night of drinking spotchka, you letting your walls come down as you would openly flirt with both, Din and Boba playing along. The night would always end with you in either one of their beds but like true gentlemen.

“Now, what do you want?” he demanded again.

“Both of you,” you moan, “I want both of you, t-to help me” you let out a louder cry as your core tightened around nothing, your body reacting from your words alone. You felt your cheeks flush more from embarrassment.

“Cyar'ika I need to hear you say it,again” Boba gripped your chin as you clenched your thighs together trying to lessen the ache, “Do you want us both to take care of you?” You could see a glint of arousal in his eyes as he looked down at you.

You quickly looked at Din, your eyes trying to read his body language. All coherent thought was gone, all you wanted right now was them out of their armour and on you.

You noticed the familiar motion of him adjusting the front of his flight suit

“Yes…” you whimpered,

“Yes what, sweetie?” Din growled, gripping your thigh, kneading your soft flesh.

“Yes, please!” you cried, your body shaking. You felt yourself heating up, you knew your panties were definitely ruined at this point, the pollen working it’s magic on you.

“Get on the bed. Now.” Boba ordered, shoving you towards your cot.

Your legs couldn’t make you move fast enough as you settled on the bed, leaning on your elbows for leverage.

“I believe these are in the way, sweetie.” Boba stated as he forced the long shirt off of you and pulled your panties down. He couldn’t help but grin when he saw the string of your wetness clinging to your panties as he removed them.

You were completely vulnerable and naked in front of the two armoured mandalorians.

Boba and Din took a moment to soak up the sight before them. Your skin was flushed, breasts perkier and nipples more erect than before and the glistening wetness between your legs, all for their eyes to see.

Boba’s mouth was the first on you. His kiss was dominant and passionate. You cupped his face feeling the rough scars along his skin, moaning enjoying the first tastes of him.

Boba stopped the kiss, smiling at you, “I believe this is going to be fun for all of us, don’t you think, little one?”

He kissed along your neck, down to your chest before taking a nipple in his mouth, twirling his tongue around the nib.

Din had finally removed his helmet and was on the other side of you claiming your other bud.

All you could do was watch both men suckle on you, as you felt one of their hands trail to your core rubbing your wetness on the outside of your lips and stroking your clit.

Your senses went into overdrive. “There! Yes!”

Boba released your bud, he grabbed Din’s hand and placed it on the one that wasn't in his mouth. He looked up at you without a word as he slid down between your legs.

“If you like my mouth before,” he took a long lick at your core, “Let’s see how you find this?”

You yelled when you felt his lips around your clit. His lips were a little rough from being out in the sun all the time but Maker, his tongue. His tongue was warm and so wet as he licked your folds.

Din’s mouth had trailed up to your neck at this point, he had left a few marks already as his mouth grabbed your earlobe, “I bet you taste delicious, hrm?”

You smirked at him, catching his lips with yours. You had one hand on Boba’s head, trying to push him closer to you as his tongue teased at your opening.

“You know. I-I’ve never done that before,” Din said sheepishly.

Boba stopped immediately much to your displeasure, he ignored your pleading nooooo.

He didn’t leave you entirely empty as he kept his fingers on you, “We are changing that immediately, Din. The ruler of Mandalore cannot know how, especially if she is going to be your riduur.”

“What! No, guys come on,” you moaned, “Please stop teasing each other.”

“It-it is true,” Din whispered, “Boba and I talked about it, there really isn’t anyone that could compare to you.”

You felt your chest tighten, as you smiled, cupping his face running your hands along his stubble. “I feel the same about both of-”

“Din, get over here and eat this poor girl out.”

“Din...your tongue is so soft,” you arched, gripping his curls as he continues to lick your clit. “Fuck, we should’ve done this a long time ago.”

Din quickly settled next to Boba as his head was now between your thighs. Your breathing increased as you felt his warm breath teasing you wetness. With his eyes on you, he brought his mouth to your folds, his tongue experimenting with this new softness and taste.

You allowed him to take his time as he explored every part of you and finally reached your clit, stroking the red bud.

You felt Din smirk against your inner thigh, his stubble slightly tickling you.

“She isn’t going to break,” Boba instructed as he stroked your clit when Din had stopped,

“You don’t want to keep her on edge all evening.” He looked up at you with a small smirk, “That will be for another time.”

You rolled your head back, pushing your hips closer towards them.

“Experiment, our lovely princess is clearly enjoying what you are doing.”

Din looked up at you as his mouth encircled your clit again as he interested two fingers inside of you as Boba had done prior. His fingers were just as rough and his movements were greedy.

“Fuck...Din, you look so…” you gripped his hair again as you felt his fingers brush up against that sweet spot that Boba had found before.

You gasped feeling the cold beskar of Boba’s armour against your back as he laid you against him.

“How is he doing?” Boba whispered in your ear, nipping your lobe roughly. His hands were cupping your heavy breasts, one hand playfully tugging on your nipple. “Are you enjoying us playing with you?” He nipped at your neck leaving a nice red mark.

Between Boba’s touches and Din’s mouth on your cunt you quickly felt your first climax quickly approaching.

You tried to suppress a moan, nodding your head. Boba gripped your hair, exposing your neck to him more. Din’s nose had roughly bumped your clit and your core felt fuller as he tested a third finger.

“Oh no, little one,” snarled Boba “You are going to let us know loud and clear how we are making you feel.” he nipped your neck again, “Understand?”

The pain from the hair pull and Din not letting up, your toes started to curl and if it weren’t for Din holding you down you would have raised your hips. “Oh god...Yes! Yes!”

Your grip on Din tightened as your other arm was wrapped around Boba’s neck as you came.

Your core clamped down on Din’s fingers as your body spasmed. Din did not relent as Boba cooed in your ear on how much a good girl you had been for finally coming.

You whimpered and twitched as Din continued to overstimulate you. After one final lick, he finally crawled up to you, his chin and lips wet from your juices, “You were beautiful, cyar'ika,” He then kissed you roughly as you tasted yourself on your lips.

“I do believe we are wearing too much,” announced Boba. Din pulled away, kissing down your body as he got off the foot of the bed. You collapsed on the pillows as Boba left you as well.

You giggled as you watched both Mandalorians remove their armour in almost identical fashion. They slowly started to expose more of themselves. Din was slightly taller, as Boba was wider. Both were covered in various scars and cuts and you couldn’t wait to kiss each one of them.

Once placing their armour, they turned around to look at you, your legs were splayed open, two fingers in your cunt. The pollen had clearly not let up at all and your body needed another release quickly.

You grinned widely and moaned as you admired both naked men before you. Their cocks already erect and weeping; Din’s was slightly longer while Boba’s was definitely wider. Your mouth watered at the idea of tasting both of them.

“See something you like, little one?” teased Boba. You grinned as you got on your hands and knees crawling before them. Sitting on your feet you used both hands to grasp both their cocks. Your visual assessment was correct as you felt both of them in your hand. You stroked them, lubricating their cocks with their own precum that dripped from their weeping heads.

You had not forgotten about Boba as you continued to stroke his cock.

“This is about you, mesh’la,” groaned Din as he tried to remain composed, “We are here to make you feel good.”

“I want this,” you said confidently, you leaned over to Din, looking up at him as you kissed the swollen head, “I want to see you both come undone all because of this sweet mouth you tell me that you love so much.” Your eyes remained on him as you took him in your mouth. You were not able to fully swallow Din immediately, but you sure as hell tried..

Din moaned,playing with your hair, “Fuck, ngh, your mouth. Yes, right there!” he jerked his hips forward as your tongue stroked under his shaft. The motion of his hips caused you to gag as the head of his cock buried in your throat.

“What a good little cocksucker she is,” Boba praised as he watched your cheeks hollowed, sucking on Din harder, “Such a good little slut, making sure we are taken care of.”

He gripped your hair and pulled you off of Din’s cock, “My turn.”

You whimpered as he guided you to his cock, forcing the head through your lips. Your mouth ached from adjusting to his wide girth, as Boba chose the pace. He was much rougher than Din, you felt your cunt juices trickle down your leg as he picked up the pace.

“Careful,” groaned Din, as he had his first wrapped around his cock, stroking himself as he watched your mouth get used.

“She will let me know,” Boba breathed, forcing you to look up at him, “Won’t you pretty girl?” You tried to nod your head as drool dribbled down your chin, your eyes welling and your throat trying hard not to gag again. You did not plan on stopping anytime soon, you didn’t want to disappoint the famous Boba Fett.

Feeling guilty about Din, you sloppily tried to grab at his cock but Boba slapped your hand away,

“I’ve got him, princess.” Your eyes widened as Boba’s hand encircled Din’s length and started to stroke his shaft vigorously. Din’s hips stuttered, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as his thrusts tried to match Boba’s strokes. He looked at Boba with a heated gaze, “Boba, what-”

“You aren’t too hard on the eyes yourself, Mando,” Boba cheekily stated, your mouth still not forgotten as he lazily dragged his cock into your mouth. Your hand was now between your thighs as you plunged two fingers into your folds as you watched the arousing scene in front of you.

Boba heard you moan as he removed you from his rod, “Little one, you will not be taking care of yourself tonight or any other night for that matter.”

You were looking up at him, hair sticking to your forehead, mouth sore but lips plump from the abuse.

“Turn around. Hands and knees.”

Your head was cloudy as your body began to burn up. Boba denying you another orgasm was not helping your plight. Your body shook as you held yourself in the position he demanded.

Boba was already behind you, he stroked the swell of your ass, his fingers brushing against your entrance.

“I am going first, princess.” he slapped your ass, emitting a yelp from you.

“What do you say, cyar'ika?,” Din cooed as he stroked along your back before settling on the bed, his legs at the sides of your arms. He hooked your chin and roughly kissed you. This kiss was possessive, like he owned you and laid claim to you. You weren’t sure if it was the pollen playing tricks on you but Din was becoming more forceful as the night wore on. You cried when he pulled away. He squeezed your cheeks, waiting for an answer.

“Well?”

You panted as you turned to look at Boba, the bulbous head of his cock prodding at your entrance. “Please Boba, fuck me.”

Boba slid in a little further, you gasped feeling your walls already stretching to accommodate him

“I think you can ask better than that,” He slowly pulled you, you tried to reach back for him to keep him close to you. Your chest squeezed from the immense arousal you were feeling.

“Please fill me with your cock,” you urged, wiggling your hips, your ass jiggling. “Make this pussy yours.”

“Oh darling,” Boba pushed halfway in, your breath hitching quickly trying to adjust to his girth. “I fully intend to.” He bottomed out into you. His pubic mound resting on your ass. You cried out when you felt the throb of his cock. “What a perfect fit.”

Boba’s thrusts were gentle and slow at first to help you adjust to his size but you knew Boba’s gentle side didn’t stay around for long. With bruising strength he grabbed your hips and proceeded to pound into you.

You couldn’t hold yourself up anymore as you collapsed onto Din, you were weeping loudly with every harsh thrust. You were on a fine line between pain and pleasure and Boba knew how to keep you there.

“Look at you,” Din cooed, stroking your hair, his other hand stroking his weeping cock, “Taking his cock so well, how does he feel?”

“What don’t you find out for yourself later, Din?”

You inhaled sharply as your cunt tightened around him more, pulling him towards the depths of your core as the sinful images flashed before your eyes.

“Well, well Din. Our little innocent princess has a very dark and dirty side, don’t you?” He playfully smacked your ass as you sobbed into Din’s thigh.

“Din, I-I’m. No-”

Din shushed you, stroking your cheek, “It is ok, I know how you can make it up to us,” he then guided your mouth to his shimmering cock. You greedily licked the tip as you tried to shove his entire length into your mouth. You were a moaning, wet mess. The vibrations from your moans sent shivers up Din’s back as he had to stop you multiple times so as to not finish in your mouth.

“Such a good slut for us. Taking both of our cocks so well.” Din would kill anyone who would bring pain unto you but seeing you an incoherent mess, while Boba used you as he pleased, was stirring something inside of him that he wanted to release unto you.

You were close, so close. You pushed yourself back up, turning to look at Boba. His eyes were on you, the sounds coming from your actions were dirty and raw and you never wanted it to stop.

“Boba, I am close, so close.”

“Cum sweetie, let me feel you come undone around my cock.”

The mix of Boba hitting that very special spot inside of you and his filthy words sent him over the edge as you cried out his name. You trembled around him, your vision becoming white as you experienced one of the hardest climaxes of your life.

“That’s our good, little one,” Boba’s thrusts were becoming more erratic as he was reaching his peak as well, “Where do you want my seed, princess?”

“Inside,” you croaked, “I want you to fill me up.”

You looked down at Din who was currently playing with your breasts as he trailed wet kisses on any part of you he could reach.

Boba let out a loud grunt as stilled inside of you, ropes of his seeds coating your walls.

“Din, oh fuck! Boba you’re filling me up hgnnn” your body was bursting with a surprise climax as you collapsed into Din’s arms.

He cradled you as you took all that Boba had to offer. Boba remained inside you, feeling the mixture of your juices start to flow out. Slowly pulling out and keeping your ass up high, he took two fingers and pushed his release back into you.

You groaned, your body sore but it still screamed for you to continue.

“Suck.” demanded Boba as he shoved his fingers in your mouth forcing you to taste yourself mixed with his seed. You hummed in pleasure as you licked his fingers cleaned, all the while staring up at Din as you were still in his lap.

Din was breathing just as heavy as you were; you just wanted to take care of him and make him feel good. A sinful thought crossed your mind as you released Boba’s fingers with a ‘pop’ you immediately went to kiss Din. Your tongues dancing as you wanted Din to have a taste for himself.

All throughout Boba did not let his hands off of, rubbing small circles on your back,

“Little one, I believe it is Din’s turn to take care of you, hrm?”

You released your lips from Din’s as you looked into his soft brown eyes. You saw the same spark you saw when you first looked into them but something was also very different. His pupils were blown out and darker, as he started at your post orgasmic face and body.

“Din, please, I need to feel you too. I don’t want to stop.”

Din smirked and patted your cheek, “On your back, sweet heart, I want to see you as I wreck this pussy of yours.”

Din and Boba had switched positions as you were turned onto your back. You were nestled between Boba’s legs, body flushed against his as Din took his place in front of you. He forced your legs open as he admired your red swollen lips and the bud of your clit. He continued up your body to your breasts which Boba was currently cupping, rolling your hardened peaks between his fingers as he whispered dirty nothing in your ears.

All the while you were squirming looking at Din, your eyes begging him to take you as you parted your legs even wider.

Din didn’t wait any further as he aligned himself at your entrance and with one smooth thrust was fully sheathed inside of you.

You both moaned together at the sensation of your bodies throbbed in unison. You instinctively grasped Din’s arms as you felt him reach your depths. He knew you were well prepared as he instantly started a rough rhythm of thrusts.

“So good,” he moaned as he pulled your hips closer to him, “Still so tight for me, taking me so well, baby.”

You cried out, as you tried to mirror his movements.

“Aren’t we lucky, Din?” Boba asked, kissing the crown of your head. “Come on mesh’la i know you can take him even deeper.”

With his strong arms, he hooked his hands under your knees and pulled your bent legs to your chest, opening yourself more for Din.

“Oh fuck,” you cried, “I can’t! I can’t!” The new position was delicious, Din was able to settle even closer to you, his body rubbing against your clit with each deepened thrust.

Boba held you down as you started to shake and squirm, partially trying to run away from the absurd amount of pleasure you were feeling. You screamed Din’s name as you came violently, you felt a new wave of wetness that you never felt before as you coated Din’s lower body.

You covered your face, sobbing, embarrassed from what just transpired. Din noticed and couldn’t help but laugh, “Oh sweetie, I didn’t know I was that good.” his fingers wiping up a bit of the mess you made.

He leaned down to capture your lips with his as you continued to quietly sob. The mix of embarrassment and fiery lust that pollen was still forcing upon you was too much.

Breaking the kiss, he rested his forehead against yours, stroking away the tears, “You have no idea how beautiful you look right now,” he sighed as he recommenced his movements.

You nearly screamed as he continued his rhythm. One of Boba’s hands was still on your breast as the other had cupped Din’s chin, forcing to look up at him, “Doesn’t her pussy feel wonderful? The way she just grips your cock and tries to milk every last drop out of you.”

Din grunted and nodded, as he allowed Boba to manhandle him. Boba pulled him into a kiss, as he twisted your nipple. You heard Din’s breath hitch as his movements stuttered. You watched this as you were below both men.

Boba was clearly in control as he was now gripping Din’s hair deepening the kiss. You could hear both their moans over the blood pounding in your ears.

“Fuck...that’s hot,” you stated as you felt your climax approaching again.

They broke the kiss to look down at you, Boba grinning like he had won some secret bet,

“Don’t worry, princess, this is still about you. Din, make her cum like she did before.”

Din didn’t need to be told twice as he increased his pace. It wasn’t long until you were crying out again, squirting over his thighs as he called out your name, bottoming out and cumming deeply inside of you.

All three of you took a moment as you took in the feeling of Din’s cum inside you, Boba’s warm, large body against you. You felt his hardness once again against your back. You truly died and had gone to heaven.

The moment quickly passed as you felt the familiar ache as waves of arousal crashed down on you.

“It still hurts, like nothing helps?” you sobbed, grinding your thighs together.

You didn’t know how much longer they could go on or how much more you could take.

“I want both of you inside me.” you announced. Din looked at you confused, as Boba chuckled.

“Are you sure, baby?”

You groaned, rubbing your body against him as you covered your face “Ivebeenwantingitforawhile.” you blurted out.

“Oh sweetie, all you had to do was ask.”

Boba looked up at Din as he finally understood what you were asking. “If you don’t mind Din, you may want to be the first to take her like this.”

Boba forced you to move as you were now straddling his hips. Boba took this moment to fully take you in. Your eyes were wet from the tears that had fallen, your lips were plump and red and you were still breathing heavily from the last orgasm. He stroked your face, “Beautiful,” was all he said as he readjusted our position.

“Now, let’s get you ready hrm?”

You nodded as you aligned yourself along Boba’s hardened member as you easily slid over him, cursing his name as you did so.

“I-I am not sure.” Din stroked your back as he looked a little lost.

Boba grabbed Din’s hand and stuck two of his fingers in his mouth. You rocked against Boba as you watched his tongue wrap around Din’s fingers as he shifted his focus between Din and you.

With a loud pop, he guided Din’s hand to your lower back and at the entrance, “This should work, open her up.”

You gasped when you felt Din’s wet finger push through your opening. The initial feeling was a little painful but when Din started working you, you began to feel a sense of fullness you never felt before.

“Oh fuck, this is good,” you cursed, still rocking your hips slowly. “Din, just slow down a little...nghh more…”

Din pushed another finger through your ringed entrance.

“Oh sweetie, I can’t believe you were playing this innocent act this whole time and look at you now.” growled Boba as he slowly moved against you,“All you really wanted was to have your holes filled by our cocks. Isn’t that it?”

You bit your lip to the point where it bled, trying to suppress another scream.

“I think she is ready, don’t you Mando?” Boba stated as he was trying so hard not to just thrust up into you and started fucking you without giving Mando any time to enter you.

Din placed his legs outside of Boba’s as he was flushed against your back, “I am going to go slowly, ok? You tell us when you stop when you need you, understand?” You nodded quickly as all you wanted was to fill the fullness of Din inside you.

You moaned loudly when his head pushed through you. Boba was currently stroking your clit trying to have you focus on the pleasure of his hands.

You cried out when Din was halfway, collapsing on Boba who instantly wrapped his arms around you, shushing you, “You are doing so well, baby girl. Almost there, then we will make you feel amazing.”

“Fuck, you are so tight!” Din praised as he settled inside of you, waiting for your permission to move.

You were clinging onto Boba’s shoulders as you adjusted to the new sensation.

“I’m ok,” you whimpered, “I want you both to move.”

The first movements were sloppy and erratic as Boba and Din finally found their momentum.

You had never felt so full. You could feel both their cocks moving inside of you and it was heaven. They were both dragging their cocks out and slamming back into you.

“Fuck, don't stop. Use me. Please, I am yours!” you confessed as your climax was once again approaching

“Fuck Boba, I can’...I can feel you through-”

“Isn’t it amazing, Mando? Even with our little one being so needy so is making sure we feel just as good.”

“Boba...Din, I think I am going to cum. Please finish with me.”

Boba pulled you closer as he started to ram into you, Din leaned forward to increase his pace. You noticed for a split second you saw that with one hand, he grabbed Boba’s hand. You smiled lovingly as you nearly reached your peak.

“I am so close...I can’t….hold itttt!!!” you cried out as squeezed around both men inside of you as you reached your peak.

Almost in unison you heard Boba and Din grunt your name as the both painted your insides white. You groaned at the new feeling of fullness that they were able to achieve within you.

You collapsed against Boba, with Din on top of you. All three of you were a sweaty, panting wet mess. With that though you had noticed that the pain had finally subsided.

“Thank you,” you sobbed, as you kissed Boba’s chest and tried to turn around to get to Din.

Boba squeezed your thigh, “It is us who should be thanking you, princess.”

“We are just happy that we could make you feel so good,” Din said as he slowly slid out of you as he watched his seed leak out.

Boba gently lifted you up and laid you down next to him, “Wait here princess.”

Him and Din went to the freshers with a damp rag and a glass of water for you. Boba gently cleaned you up as Din helped you drink.

You laid back down, grinning from ear to ear from the afterglow of it all.

“Well you...two stay with me?” you asked, as you were already starting to doze off.

Boba was the first to enter the bed, pulling you close against him, “Always, princess.”

Din had dimmed the lights as he laid on the other side, wrapping an arm around your waist. You felt warm and safe with both boys surrounding and holding you. “As long as you will have us.”

You smiled at both of them thanking them with a long deep kiss before settling back into the pillows “Good, well expect to be here a long time,” you yawned, “Forever is kinda a long time.”

You felt the vibrations of laughter from both men as you finally fell asleep. The final feeling you felt was them kissing the top of your head, with words of promises that they will always be there for you lulling you into dreamland.