You rented two rooms next to each other at an inn. You were grateful that Mando let you have the room with the bigger fireplace. You quickly took a hot shower and got into bed but no matter how hard you tried you just couldn’t sleep because thoughts of your travel companion kept you up, so your hands started to wander down your body.
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Mando took off his helmet with a heavy sigh. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, you were so close and yet so far. That’s when he heard it, a whimper and then his name. He stood up and strained his ears, his name again and it was coming from your room! He was about to put on his helmet and run to check if you were alright when he heard you let out a long moan. It couldn’t be… Mando put his helmet down and slowly approached the wall and listened. Another moan followed by his name. This caused Mando’s blood to immediately rush to his lower regions.
There was a crack in the wall, a small slither right across from your bed where he could see you perfectly.
“Din..” you moaned as you slid your hand between your legs.
He shouldn’t… but you were calling him… aching for him.
Just one small glance, just a peek...he told himself but Din was wrong, once he saw you, he was unable to tear his eyes away from you.
There you were, your skin glistening from the shower, flushed, the thin fabric of your shirt sticking to your breasts, outlining your ever curve. Your mouth slightly open as you made the most sinful sounds.
He gave himself a squeeze through his pants and he let out a low hiss. His thoughts started running wild, thinking of all the ways he would take you. He wanted you so badly. He pushed himself against the smooth wall and started grinding against it. He moved his hips in rhythm with how you slid your fingers against your clit.
You hiked up your shirt exposing your breasts as you played with your nipples using your other hand.
You just looked so beautiful. How he wished he could give those perfect tits a squeeze. He fantasized how he would lick those pretty little peaks and give them a little bite, making you whine in pleasure.
“Din…”you moaned as you finally plunged your fingers inside your pussy, letting out a little yelp.
Din groaned at the site. What you were doing to yourself and the way you moaned his name was driving him crazy. Precum had already coated his pants and his dick was straining against the fabric of his pants, so he finally took his cock out as he started stroking himself. “Kriff..” he cursed under his breath, leaning his forehead against the wall.
The tension was too much, you fisted the duvet you were lying on and you bit your lip so that you wouldn’t let that desperate moan out. You moved your fingers against your slick clit as your hips started rocking back and forth desperate for more friction. How you wished he would be there with you, how you wished his tongue would have been on you instead of your fingers. You ached for his weight on you, for his rough fingers leaving bruises as he lost himself and fucked you senseless.
With one last stroke Din came in his hand with a grunt. He tried to steady his breathing as he looked into the hole for one last look.
You were sitting upright, eyes wide in alarm as you looked around the room.
Oh, no. Oh NO! Where you able to hear him!? Did you realize that it was him!???
Mando ran to the fresher to clean himself. He was still trying to wash the precum off his pants when he heard a knock on the door.
He quickly threw on a robe and opened the door with caution.
There you were, in your scandalously short robe, a deep neckline, still glistening from what you were doing just a few moments ago.
all i’m saying is that my sci-fi teacher is the coolest 40 something year old fan of star wars i know because he jokes along with me about the franchise
