a/y: been binge-watching the pitt and damn do i regret not watching it sooner.
"The only thing that got me through today was the idea of ending it with my head between your thighs."
Giggling, you looked down as Jack spoke. He was exactly where he wanted to be, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he curled his index and middle finger deep inside you before latching his lips onto your clit.
"Fuck, Jack...,' you moaned and hooked your fingers into his curls and bucked your hips against his face.
Jack groaned and started moving his fingers rapidly inside you while his tongue flicked back and forth on your clit.
"Fuckfuckfuck!!!" you cried out as his fingers deep inside you brought you swiftly to climax, your body convulsing and hips twitching as your juices squirted out of you, soaking down his face.
"Fuck...," Jack hummed with delight as his mouth devour your pussy, licking up every last drop of arousal from your pussy to your inner thighs. "So fucking delicious."
Chest heaving rapidly, you panted as you looked down at him, seeing his hand wrapped around his leaking cock and firmly stroking it as he continued to lick your pussy.
"Come here," you said out of breath, a grin on your face as you beckoned with your finger for him to come up from between your legs. "I want you to fuck my mouth."
Jack looked up from between your thighs, his eyes sparkling with interest when he realized your idea.
Crawling on top of you, he grabbed the headboard as he straddled your face and aligned his cock with your lips.
You stared at his cock twitching above your face and opened your mouth, salivating with eagerness at the sight of his aggressively red and pulsing hard dick.
Jack lowered his hips and pushed inside your open mouth, the length of his cock sliding across the meaty flesh of your tongue.
"Fuck, baby...," Jack exhaled, his eyes fluttering close at the sensation of your throat constricting and opening up further, trying to take all of him. "Feels so fucking good."
Jack opened his eyes and looked down as he started thrusting, watching as his cock moved in and out between your lips, the sound of your gags with each thrust sending a ripple of pleasure through his core.
He drove his cock hard and unrelenting, each thrust hitting the back of your throat, deep and unforgiving. He kept at it, fucking your mouth with a rhythm that was brutal and efficient, and you gagged, the sound raw and choked. Your eyes teared up with each thrust, saliva gurgling up with bubbles from your mouth around his cock and soaking down your face.
Jack moaned, the sound spurring him on, pushing down your throat harder, deeper. You ended face buried in his pubes, your nose pressed into the coarse hair, the weight of him heavy against your chin.
"Fuck!" Jack grunted and held you there, firm, unyielding as he shot his load down your throat until your body shuddered and you choked on his cum as it filled your mouth. Jack pulled out of your mouth and you gasped for air, spluttered as you swallowed all of his cum.
"Shit, are you okay?" Jack gasped as he flopped down next to you. All you could do was nod and give him a satisfied grin as you still were catching your breath.
Jack chuckled softly and smiled down at you. "I love you so fucking much."
Biting your lip, you crawled on top of him and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "I love you more."
Growling, Jack grabbed your hips and rolled over so you ended underneath him, his lips nibbling on the sensitive skin on your neck. Smiling, you closed your eyes and grabbed his neck, knowing you were in for a morning filled with pleasure.
He's inside you. Around you. Embraces you with all his love and affection, clinging to you as if he's afraid you will vanish beneath him forever.
"Y-yes," you reply back, his lips leaving a trail of goosebumps in their path as he kisses your neck and sucks so tenderly on your nipples. He trusts inside you with unbridled passion, giving you every inch of his body and soul.
"I love you. please, don't ever leave me. If i can't have you, no one else will."
The words flows through your mind like a distant echo. They should concern you, feel like a threat. But something inside you numbs those thoughts out. All you feel is him.
Din. Your beloved Mandalorian.
He brings you to the peak of pleasure, lifting you to new heights as your climaxes ripples through your body. His growls of pleasure vibrates through the room as he fills you with his love, his shaking voice whispering your name as his seed paints the inside of your womb.
A smile graces your lips as you embrace him, caressing the top of his head as he buries his face in your neck.
Your beautiful Mando.
A loving and passionate man who loves you beyond words and would move heaven and earth to protect you. To you, he is everything.
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Seeing you beneath him, Din still can't comprehend the truth of it.
That you're his.
The first time he laid eyes on you, his soul felt connected to yours, your bodies and souls intertwined in a messy chaos. He was a part of you, and you were a part of him. You were one. His love for you seemed to have no limits, no boundaries. It grew and deepened and consumed him. Every inch of his body ached for you. Every thought in his mind pertained to you.
Din wish you could feel the way that you make his heart soar with a simple look. He wish you could comprehend the infinite times a day he thinks of you and smile. You tore down his walls like they were nothing and showed him what it meant to live. Really live.
How can he ever let you go?
When you are the one he wants to spend eternity with. His red string. His friend. His lover. The love of his life.
"Don't be gentle with me. I like it when you're rough."
"Oh?" Din's raspy voice pierced into your core as he wrapped his right hand around your throat. Your lips parted in a soft gasp, your eyes widening as you stared into the visor of his helmet.
Din smirked underneath the helmet when he noticed the darkening lust in your eyes and he pushed you down onto the bed, squeezing his hand tighter around your throat.
"Want me inside of you?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
"Yes," you whispered, licking your lips as your eyes scanned his visor, wondering what he looked like, hoping that someday, he would thrust and love you enough to show you his face.
"Well, how can I deny my pretty girl when she begs so lovely?" Din stated and pushed his cock inside you, sliding easily through your slick folds and into your soaked pussy. You moaned as he filled you up, and a pleasured groan spilled from his lips as he buried himself deep inside you.
"Feel so good, always so wet for me," he mumbled, watching your face as he started thrusting into you at a slow and steady pace.
"Only for you, Din," you breathed and grabbed his hips, urging him deeper inside you as you begged him; "Faster—ah shit—harder…"
"F-fuck," Din grumbled and quickened his pace, his hand still locked firmly around your throat as he fucked you harder. A few deep thrusts later and you were gone, falling over the edge of pleasure as you clenched around him. Din groaned as he throbbed inside you and let go of your throat before falling on top of you.
"Don't forget who you belong to, cyar'ika," he mumbled, his chest heaving along with his heavy breaths.
You smiled and ran your fingers across his helmet, kissing the top of his shoulders.
Biting your lip, you pressed your ass against Dex growing bulge, earning a breathy grunt in return.
"Maybe I want them to see..."
The moan that left Dex's lips at your words was downright intoxicating.
Closing your eyes, you tilted your head back as Dex slipped the dress down your shoulders, leaving you naked underneath.
"Look at them..." Dex mumbled into your ear and you followed his gaze to the people walking on the pavement one floor below you. "None of them knows we are here...but one look...one little glance, would be enough to expose you."
A needy moan escaped your lips as a jolt of arousal pulsed through your core and you braced yourself against the window.
"You're into this, aren't you?" Dex chuckled darkly and cupped one of your breasts, gently playing with your nipple as his other hand slipped between your legs and pressed circles into your clit.
Gasping, you dipped your head back against his shoulder, imagining how the people down there was watching you. That thought alone was enough to bring you over the edge with overwhelming force. Dex growled and pushed two fingers into your twitching pussy amidst your orgasm, making you cry out and grip his arms as your body rocked against his as your second orgasm swiftly followed your first.
The next second, Dex pushed inside you from behind and started a brutal pace of fucking you, grunting as he stretched your tight pussy with every inward thrust.
"Dex!-" you cried out but was instantly muffled by his hand before the scream could even reach the air. His other hand fisted your hair, yanking your head back.
"Look at them when you come," Dex grunted against your ear, his hips slapping against your ass. "My pretty little slut is eager for my cum, huh?"
Unable to utter any word you just nodded. It was enough for him to thrust harder. Deeper. Faster. Until you both shook and moaned in ultimate ecstasy as he filled you up with his hot, sticky cum while your gaze was fixed on the people down below.
Out of breath you collapsed back against him, his cock still twitching inside of you. Closing your eyes, you smiled in satisfaction as Dex wrapped his arms around you and kissed your neck.
"Let's go to bed," he mumbled softly and you nodded, smiling happily as he lifted you up and carried you to the bedroom.
Satoru who cuddles up to you and you run your fingers through his soft hair while he nods off to sleep.
Satoru who rests his head on your chest because the sound of your heartbeat and being held by you makes him feel safe.
Satoru who nuzzles into your neck and kiss your cheek whenever you both get into bed before you cuddle until you fall asleep.
Satoru who enjoy when you use his chest or shoulder as a pillow, so long as you both have your arms around one another. Often times he’ll bury his face in your hair to take in your scent and because it’s soft and calming. By the time you wake up, he’s wrapped around you like a sleeping bag.
Satoru who plays with your hands, or runs his fingers along your side, or tucks one arm up behind your back to hold you really close.
Satoru who wakes up earlier than you and looks at you until you wake up, and you’ll see his bright smile as he beams at you, content.