“Rebelcaptain + Neck-Kissing (NSFW full-version on privatter: https://t.co/TjVIusBvyW )”
Rebelcaptain + Neck-Kissing
There was something about Cassian’s touch that worked wonders on Jyn’s aching body.
It was probably in the way his fingers- rough on the surface, the tips scratchy at worst- ghosted her skin, trailing across the ridges of every bump, every scar on her body. They’d caress her elbow, then her arm, dragging slowly upwards until he finally clasped her hand, squeezing it gently as though to say, “You’re home now; relax.” And she did.
His other hand, starting first on the other side of her rib cage, warmed her in the otherwise cold room. Jyn wasn’t sure if her nipples were hard in anticipation, or because she conceded to Cassian’s request that their quarters be chilly. “I sleep better when I’m cold,” he’d always say, but she knew him better than that- the heat between their bare skin was the blanket he clearly craved.
When his tongue, hot and slick, finally traced her neckline, her lips parted slightly and she sighed contentedly. “Long day?” she asked.
Cassian nodded, and his tongue lapped her skin back and forth along with the motion. “Soon to be a long night,” he teased, but before Jyn could respond to his wit, he nibbled and sucked on the taut muscles along her neck, and she settled for a low but steady moan instead.
