The door â Darth Vader x fem OC
WARNINGS: burned vader, smut, fingering, thigh riding, death, the OC is a nightsister.
ALSO: It is not corrected, I will fix it as quickly possible.
Vader gracefully guided Annika's steps in the planet's hall. The music sounded at a fast pace and the two moved perfectly. After a few more steps, the noise stopped and a new song started, this time, slower and more melancholy.
Vader ran a hand around Annika's neck, making her body shiver, he realized the effect it was transmitted and decided to continue. His hands went around her arms until Vader reached her waist, where he landed with a firm grip. The girl's body reacted, arching slightly in front of Vader. With the soft rhythm of the melody echoing throughout the room, Annika rested her head on Vader's chest, feeling her soft breath enter her ears. Little hands of hers slid down her back and found lightly on Annika cloak and left this time on her chest. Vader tugged at the girl's chin, making her face the same.
âDid I ever tell you how beautiful you look tonight?" âHis robotic voice from Vader filled her ears making her smile. âYou look beautiful, as always."
His gloved hands traveled and caressed every possible part of the girl's body discreetly so that no one would notice. A slow sigh was found in Annika's mouth.
âAs much as I'm enjoying this ... stop. They will notice.â âAnnika spoke, placing her hands in Vader's. The size difference was noticeable.
âNo one would dare face me." âVader whispered behind the mask, caressing the girl's neck making her close her eyes taking advantage of the situation. "And I don't care. There is only one person I care about here and she is not complaining about my...touches.â âHe continued to caress her all over her body, discreetly placing one of his hands between Annika's thighs, which made her open her eyes and look at the Lord in fright.
"Don't pretend you didn't like it. I felt your heart racing. Besides, that dress..â Vader continued to lift her hand while the other slightly squeezed her neck. Annika's legs closed slightly against his hands while he massaged torture-related parts, never getting where she wanted to.
âEasy. They will notice.â âVader spoke using her words against the same. "Besides... you are in the same rooms as me tonight.â âVader removed his hand between her legs, leaving the hall and Annika without structures, then following the Dark Lord longing for more.
When Annika entered the rooms, Vader was standing facing the planet's horizon.
"It is not cool to do that to a girl, Lord Vader." âAnnika spoke hoarsely emphasizing his name making him slowly turn to Annika in the dark of the starlit room.
Vader robotic breath filled the room and he slowly walked over to face the girl. His gloves went around Annika's bare arms making her shiver.
âThere are many things I would like to do with you."âVader said slowly as he ran his hands over the non-tissue parts of her body.
âAnd what is stopping you?"
âPerhaps...the noises that will come out of your mouth if I start. We don't want to attract attention, do we, Annika?â âA soft squeeze from the Force ran through the girl's breasts and a slight moan left her mouth. Annika remembered a night before where she had stayed under him...that night. Darth Vader knew every point on her body that yearned for him. She wondered what he would be able to do with her pressed against a wall and all of her armor pressing her body against it.
"I am impressed by your imagination, little witch.ââVader pulled the girl's heels by the Force making her as low as possible next to Lord. His gloved hand grabbed her chin and stared at her.
"This is your fault." âAnnika crashed into the wall when Vader took steps toward her, running his hands over the girl's waist and belly. âDamn it. I would like to kiss you right now.â
Vader froze. He remembered their first day in his chamber.
"You know this is impossible.â âHe continued to stroke the girl's thighs and she looked at him maliciously. His familiar hands green with magic and the room closed in a perfect chamber for him. For both. A smile broke out on her face.
âKeep telling yourself that. â âShe motioned silently to take off her helmet and he left her. Her hands came up to reveal his scarred face. "I'm afraid you have to get down, Lord Vader."
âDo I?â âThe Sith Lord placed her on the wall, wrapping his arms around her waist and ass, leaving her at his height. He pressured the bodies to take his breath away. Annika's heavy breath beat against his face, but he wouldn't be the first to kiss.
And it didn't take another second.
Annika's lips clasped with his as the Lord walked his hands over every strip of naked girl's request he reached. Annika moaned into his mouth making him let out a slow breath. Their tongues explored each moment and second. Vader was at the girl's mercy and enjoyed the best sensations with her. Annika's hands went to the Lord's cloak and unbuttoned it and dropped to the cold floor. Vader walked away.
âWhat?â âShe looked meaningless with a red face. Vader put two fingers in her mouth making her run her tongue around. His circular, wet fingers massaged Annika's breasts while her mouths were glued together. "Vader...â âHe motioned for her to be quiet.
âAre you excited to know that someone can come here anytime?" âThe Lord said as she moved with her touches.
âIt excites me more to know that anyone who interrupts us you would kill."âAnnika spoke purringly.
âThe fact that I am the greatest evil in the galaxy makes you like this..." âVader took his hand to the place Annika wanted and a soft moan escaped her lips. She was already wet before she even entered the room. Vader took his hand away and Annika protested. The Lord's tongue passed over the girl's neck and the entire length of her collarbone, face and neck. Her hand tightened on her body. "Yeah...I was right.â
Her legs were slung around Vader's waist, she tried to move as much as possible trying to create more contact with all that armor. Her thighs pressed against him.
Vader reached the girl's lips again suggesting her tongue and gently removing her dress. He let her out of his grips to throw the fabric on the floor, revealing her breasts and her anguish for feeling more of him. Vader certifies the Force to place it pressed against the wall again.
âNo...No, I want you. I want your hands around me. I want your whole body to press against mine. Squeezing me. I don't want you to use your tricks on me.â âAnnika spoke and he obeyed.
Vader exerting the Force to tighten her clit and her breasts at the same time. The girl moaned loudly and her eyes closed but the Lord stopped.
âWithout using tricks." âHe said putting his hand on the girlâs throat and squeezing. He knew she loved it when he did that. âOr should I continue?"
âY-yes..." âAnnika closed her eyes, taking advantage of every sensation he gave, clutching her chest in vain. Her thighs moved around him. Vader ran his fingers down her breasts, belly until he reached her tender spot. Fingers her back and forth movements are shallow.
âHmm...â âVader grunted. "I think my fingers will do a better job."
âVader... I wanted to try something.â âHe paid attention to her words and the sweet sound of. Annika held on to the metallic arm he had won during the Clone Wars. She takes the gloves in his mouth and removed them. Vader moaned softly. "Use it.â âAnnika lowered her arm and the cold metal in the middle of her thighs resulted in a groan. Vader stroked slowly, surprised by the attitude.
Vader introduced himself when he updated his metallic arm to feel the sensations as if it were the arm he had lost. Without the gloves... it would be an interesting experience.
The metal traveled slowly down her clit before descending further. The cold in contact with his skin made one grumble with pleasure.
âI'm surprised..." âHe said, touching her slowly. "I didn't know you were open to that kind of...experience. Particularly I wouldn't have thought of that...ââHe whispered in her ear. "But I'm happy to know that I turn you on enough to want each part of me to touch you in different ways."
The Lord's breath tickle her exposed skin. A hoarse cry of pleasure escaped the girl's mouth when Vader discovered another sensitive spot on her body. A sigh left his mouth.
"Vader...â âHer thighs tightened around the metallic arm. The Sith inserted a metallic finger gently and slowly into her. She moaned obscenely almost loud enough. Fuck.
âTake...off...the other...g-glove...P-please.â âShe whispered between her moans. And fuck, she was really into it. Once again, he obeyed her: The other metallic hand reached her throat, putting a slight pressure on the area. Her eyes were closed enjoying him. The hand marked her throat and the same hand left her neck and was tightening hers waist and belly.
Vader was no longer moving his hands. She rides on the metallic arm with all the armor suffocating her against the wall. Pornography Illegal. He thought.
âFuck...come to bed. I can finish your fantasies after. I have another idea on my mindâ âVader said and she opened her eyes, slowly. The feeling of his hands letting off her body made the girl feeling incomplete. He held her naked body tightly while effortlessly carrying her to the huge bed.
Vader reached his helmet with the Force and put it back on, leaving her confused. But she didnât asked.
âHere is the thing.â âVader placed her on top of him, with the legs on each side wrapped around his spine. His hands travelled in her body. His robotic breath was driving her insane. âYou will ride...my arm. Break it if you need. I donât care.â
âVader...Your voice...robotic...makes me feel so much things.â âShe said moving in his thighs in a slow back and forth motion. And he felt it. He still had his thighs and he was feeling it. And she knew it.
âWhy donât you tell me?â âThe robotic voice again. The robotic breathing. Her heart could explode in any moment. But she didnât stopped her moves in his thigh. Tease.
âI have to...a lot of self control every day while you're surrounded by powerful and influential people. The way you talk and act...even the way you kill...Once I saw you...â
âHmm?â âIt was like a praise for his ears. He wanted more. His hands tightened her back making her tighter on his thighs as she moved torturously.
âChocking someone to death...it was...I shouldnât felt that way...b-but...â âShe moaned loudly and his hands covered her mouth. âSoâŠbreathtaking.â
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He was so hard.
Vaderâs fingers reached her clit stimulating the movements she was doing, while her other hand covered her mouth. His breathe was driving her. All that she could think was about his breath and his hands.
âFuckâŠyouâre soakedâŠBetter, than.â âWithout warning, Vader straightened up on the bed quickly. The Sith pulled his back together so she was sitting better on his lap. He bent her legs until she was comfortable in that position. Two metal fingers penetrated her and she almost scremed with her eyes closed. By the Force, he sensed that it wasnât a scream of pain.
Two fingers inside her while the other hand gently massaged her breasts and scratched her waist and spine. She was riding smoothly, getting ready until it was good for her.
And then she did it.
Her breasts pressed against the cold metal of the armor's chest made her move a little faster. The heavy metal breath of him was to close of her ears. Groans escaped her mouth profanely and she bit her lip to try to contain the noises. But Vader didnât liked it.
âI want to hear. Fuck, I donât care. Anyone who interrupts us is going to die. Let..LetâŠâHe ran his fingers inside her mouth. âThem out.â
ââŠYou liked it, hm? Knowing that I can throw my lightsaber out the door and decapitate anyone who crosses itâŠâ
She moved faster and stronger against his fingers.
âThatâs it.â âVader thought how good was having a metal arm. Metal fingers. The way she was using his parts for her own pleasure and the way he was feeling it, every movement. Vader wanted to be stuck in that sensation for life. âYou could break my whole body and I would reassemble it every time to have you like this.â
His other arm reached around the neck behind her back and was scratching heavily without caring if it was hurting her or not. He didnât care. The fingers inside her supposed to hurt but it wasnât. Starts, thanks it wasnât hurting. His breath behind the helmet was gradually failing. It was too much for him. âY-you okay?â âShe said moaning.
âMore than.â âHe strongly pressured her clit with the Force, while playing with the rest of the body. She screamed.
âVader!â âShe was losing her energy and so he decided to help.
âHmâŠrelax.â âHer chest rose and fell very fast and he smoothed her inside his fingers. Then he started to move. âThatâs itâŠI got you.â
And, fuck. He wanted to have his arm broken by her. All the weight of her body deposited on his fingers. Her head fell on the armor's shoulders and she pressed her body painfully against his. The sensation of the breathing and his movements breathing against her was intoxicating. Her breasts accompanied the robotic breathing of the armor. âVaderâŠâ âA robotic groan escaped his helmet and another from her mouth. âDonâtâŠitâs too much for meâŠâ âThe fact that she was saying about his moan made him crazy. Stars. He was feeling her so good under his fingers.
Vader stimulated her with the Force and he knew she was coming. He violently plucked her hair pleasantly by the neck and made her face him.
âOpen your eyes.â âEyes and mouth half closed looking him, the helmet. She was breathing hard and moaning low. Her best look. âKeep them open, I want you looking at me when you cum.â
With final moves on her part and her head propped up on Vader's hands, looking at the helmet, she came looking at him. He couldnât stop a slow, heavy groan leaving his throat.
âD-donât move. Please.â âShe asked, felling on his fingers. âJ-just a little bitâŠâ âShe said moving very slowly against his fingers and reaching for Vaderâs other hand, guiding to squeeze her breasts. âFeels soâŠgood.â
âGood girl.â
She slowly came out of his fingers and sat down between his thighs, throwing him behind the bed and laying on top of the armor. It took minutes for her to compose herself and be able to return to normal breathing.
âDarth Vader.â âHis name was in her mouth. âHow can still be so excited listening to the sound of your breath?â
âIt makes you more excited to know that I put my glovesâŠover your cum? That I'm going to walk around there and nobody will know that you were riding so dirty on me?â
Her legs were rubbing against his thighs. Then, in a quick movement he put her under him and pressed half the weight of the armor on her, she moaned looking at him.
âYou like it, hm? Being so tight against me.â âHe whispered close to her ear. And she was already wet for Vader again. âI'm flatteredâ âHis gloved hands passed close to her tender spot.
âWeâŠhave all nightâŠdonât we?â âShe asked in a whisper.
âWe do. But, not nowâŠjust get some rest.I need to kill who's listening behind the door.â
âWait, WHAT?â âShe spoke while he left the bed. Vader walked silently through the door and opened it, revealing a curious look from several employees, now in fear. It only took a gentle movement of his hand to break the necks of the employees. And then, the door was closed again.
âYou did know they were here all this time?â
âDidn't you say it would excite you to know that I would kill anyone who came through that door?â















