"Lucky Three" Thrawn x fem! Reader x Eli Vanto
(A/N: Reader had been recently transferred to the Chimaera. Years after knowing each other from the academy, Reader found themselves reunited with Thrawn and Eli Vanto.
Warnings: Brief awkwardness, romance, fingering, protected sex, multiple orgasms, multiple positions, double penetration, and feelings.
Word Count: 4,231 words)
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Knowing both Thrawn and Eli since days in the Academy felt surreal by the time you were serving on the Chimaera. Both of your closest colleagues finally had been given ranks suitable enough for their dedication and work ethic. Being chosen to serve as an officer was a delightful surprise, the best transfer.
Of course, you had not seen them since you all were studying for hours and training until you bruised. Any free time was reserved for eating and rest. Yet, you may had gotten caught up in a mixture of emotions back then.
Who knew your weaknesses included intelligent men who were outcast by other cadets?
The blue-skinned calm man and the Outer Rim, easily flustered man.
The pair had taken to you with bashful smiles and observant crimson gazes. Your hands brushing theirs while checking over datapads and when leaving their quarters. Kind and respectful words always exchanged.
It was only during your final week in the Academy that you may had let your emotions get the better of you. Rubbing Eli's shoulders when he denied having any concerns over his future came first. An intimate highlight, but it definitely had him unable to look you straight in the eye afterwards. Smoothing out wrinkles only you could see on Thrawn's uniform as he watched on came next. He trusted your judgement and even inquired if his uniform needed another touch-up when your hands lifted from his abdomen.
The last time you interacted with the pair, you had been in their quarters, both men sitting on their designated bunks. The odds of you seeing them again were low and that made your actions all the more vital. You had stated the action was for luck when you kissed Thrawn's thin lips and stroked his cheek before climbing up to the top bunk and kissing Eli's lips slowly as he flushed deeply.
Was it love that you felt or a loss of companionship?
Being assigned on the same ship raised questions you had yet to ask.
You did not regret kissing them. Neither did you forget them. You remembered the men fondly and respectfully.
Time away from them only made you crave their company and compare every officer to them.
Yet on the Chimaera, people worked efficiently and under a command that encouraged instead of barked reprimands every two seconds.
So who would be the first to reestablish the companionship?
Who would speak on your more intimate past first?
When would you ever be alone with them again?
The three of you had varying ranks. It was best not to hold your breath on the matter.
. . .
Awaiting to give your thoughts on the upcoming departure, you stood in the Grand Admiral's office. Slowly, you tried familiarizing yourself with the space. The standard desk and the various art pieces.
So incredibly and obviously Thrawn's office, you thought in amusement.
Beside you and equally silent, stood Commander Vanto. Older and experienced as you were after years in the imperial navy.
He was visibly flustered in your presence. Never making eye contact. Throat bobbing every few seconds.
Exhaling softly, you turned to your old friend.
"It's just me," you assured the man, hoping you weren't stepping over any boundaries.
Commander Vanto jolted as if your words had zapped him awake. He looked to you in a surprised expression.
Did I catch him in the middle of a thought?
"Yes, I know." His voice was low, rising in pitch twice before he swallowed again. Gaze veering anywhere except on you.
"Did I do something wrong, Commander Vanto?"
"What? No. No, you didn't. Haven't."
The same Eli is under there, you thought happily.
"Good." You grabbed his hand in hopes of grounding him and settling his nerves. A technique you had used as a cadet.
Warm colored eyes studied you, trying to formulate your current thoughts and intentions.
"I know I've been onboard for nearly a week now," you stated casually, "but I've been wanting to tell you how happy I am to see you again."
His shoulders lowered and he gave your hand a small squeeze. Nervousness fading quickly.
"It's been a long time." Commander Vanto took a step into your personal space. "I'm happy to see you too."
"I'm glad to see you're well."
"I...," he ducked his head for a moment as he spoke, "I think your good luck helped."
My luck? You tilted your head to see his expression better. Oh. Good to know he still blushes from that kiss. You peeked at the closed door before eyeing your friend. If only for a second.
Leaning in, you pressed your lips to his sweetly. Nothing forceful. He did not move away.
The memory of your time as a cadet flashed before you with more feelings than any visuals. Youthful crushes that were kept in the dark for so many years.
"I've missed you, Eli."
Eyes fluttering shut, he kissed you more firmly. His hands came to rest on your waist as yours snuck up his arms.
"I can't believe you're here," he whispered against your lips. "I've missed you too. There's so much I've wanted to tell you." Eli hummed as you pulled his lip between yours, sinking into the moment of intimacy.
The hiss of the door opening caused the pair of you to separate immediately, nearly jumping, just as Grand Admiral Thrawn walked in. Others followed in after him.
Meeting. Get through the meeting.
You willed your breathing to slow after the kiss and interruption. Yet seeing Thrawn walk in wearing his white uniform did not help even calm your heartbeat.
The chiss glanced between the pair of you and only gave a small half smile.
These men are going to drive me to insanity or the medical bed.
The brief meeting was held and done professionally. No awkward coughs. No questions with double meanings. Conclusions were made effectively, however included multiple pauses whenever eye contact was made. You hoped no other officer present noticed.
Surreal as it was to be together, the three of you finished the meeting as Grand Admiral Thrawn needed.
Quiet and still, you watched as the door closed. Everyone had left the office to return to their posts on the ship. You, however, remained.
Grand Admiral Thrawn sat down at his desk, well poised and radiating a power most high ranking officers could never possess. Strategic observation.
You wondered if he had ever thought of you after graduating. Surely, he was much too busy.
Rumor and word traveled throughout the fleets. How Thrawn went through the ranks swiftly with Vanto in tow.
There is much more to them than that. I know how smart they are. How thoughtful despite every other person clawing their way up. You walked over to the desk. How they made me feel like a person who mattered.
"Both of us are satisfied with your transfer here," Thrawn stated from his seat, glancing up from his datapad.
Both? You smiled at his words.
"I was more than satisfied to receive the news, grand admiral."
"I know."
Warmth flooded inside your chest, filling that empty cavern that carved itself deeper with each year with glory-seeking admirals and back-stabbing ensigns.
Perhaps Thrawn was even greater after all those years. You dared to do more than hope.
You spotted a small smirk on his lips and took a step closer. Fingers met his on the surface of the desk, cool to the touch from the temperature in the ship, and were relieved that he did not pull away.
The knot in your stomach you had not noticed before relaxed.
"I might need some luck being aboard such a fine ship."
"May I offer you this luck onboard the Chimaera?" Thrawn asked, his tone softer.
If your stomach was in knots before from uncertainty, it was all full of flutters then.
Crimson eyes checked each minute expression on your face with experienced precision. As if he already could decipher your answer.
As if I would refuse him.
"You certainly may," you turned to fully face him.
Blue hands pulled you to him by the waist without hesitation before he cupped your face and brought you in for a kiss. No ounce of nervousness. Gaining familiarity with each movement of his lips on yours. All passion and designed to make you want more.
You parted a little breathless from the encounter, one hand gripping the edge of the desk. It took you a moment to compose yourself.
"Will that luck suffice?"
"There's no finer luck." You straightened your uniform.
Thrawn smiled. "I disagree."
You gave him a questioning look to which he did not elaborate.
. . .
Another day, a different shift.
An unexpected invitation to the Grand Admiral's office.
"Wait here while I find Commander Vanto."
"Yes, sir." Your voice did not conceal your confusion.
"We must reconnect," Thrawn stated and left you with a kiss on your temple.
How so? You wondered. Standing in his clean and artfully decorated office, you waited anxiously. Too curious to remain completely professional for much longer. What could Thrawn mean? And he kiss me. Again!
A short time later, Eli entered the office looking confused and a little nervous.
"Is there something wrong?" Eli asked once the door shut. He stood by you, but left enough space to be considered professional.
"No." Thrawn smiled and explained shortly. "The three of us must reconnect in an intimate manner. Ignoring our past will only serve to distract us and leave us open to doubt. We must change this in order not to start making mistakes."
You liked the sound of that.
"Intimately?" Eli's gaze shifted between you and Thrawn.
"Reasonable. We did pause and take longer than necessary during meetings. This way...will work, I think. And I don't choose one favorite," you admitted openly.
"Good." Thrawn then addressed the two of you. "Do either of you object to sexual intercourse?"
Eli's mouth dropped open.
Well then. We're jumping right in.
"I don't object." You eyed your flustered companion as his throat bobbed.
"Are you serious?" He asked. "The three of us? Together? How would that even work?"
"I can guide you if you need assistance." Thrawn stated calmly.
"Guide?" Nerves visibly built up within Eli. Shoulders tense and gaze shifting.
You approached him swiftly and linked your arms around his shoulders. "It'll be us. Only we will know. We can do whatever we want. Okay?" You kissed his forehead. "Even just laying down together. Whatever you want."
His muscles relaxed under your touch and reassurance.
You gave him a brief kiss on the corner of his mouth.
"Will we have time?" Eli asked. "What if someone comes into your office?"
"No one is to come in. If any thing needs my attention, they have been directed to message me with details." Thrawn assured him.
"Alright." Eli nodded slowly.
In response, you kissed him passionately, no longer needing to hold back. It threw him off balance and his hands grabbed your waist to stabilize himself from your eagerness.
From behind you, Thrawn guided you with a hand into his bedchambers.
Lights were low and the bedsheets were turned down. All prepared by the diligent grand admiral.
"Are you always three steps ahead?" You asked Thrawn playfully and tugged at your jacket collar.
"I find myself ill prepared to see your full beauty."
"Smooth." You turned to Eli. "Did you teach him that?"
"No..." His words trailed off as you stepped away.
Standing in front of the bed and in full view of your two companions, you stripped out of your uniform completely. You were more than satisfied with how Eli gawked at you. Even a curve came to Thrawn's lips as he took in your form, converting you to memory.
"I'm a little cold," you said and sat on the bed. "Alone." You made a point to look both men up and down.
"Ye-- Oh." Eli yanked off his boots.
You bit your lip to hide your amusement.
Thrawn followed suit removing his clothes and was already naked while Eli still fumbled with his trousers.
"That was fast," you commented as Thrawn sat on his legs beside you.
"You admire efficiency."
"I do," you sighed as he finally touched you.
Large blue hands roamed everywhere on your body and kneaded your skin without delay. He pulled you right up to him where you could grasp his biceps to ground yourself.
"Are you cold presently?" He trailed kisses from your earlobe to your shoulder and back again.
"Not entirely." You sighed contently from his attention. Finally able to touch what uniforms covered. "Thrawn." You caressed his sides, all muscle and smooth.
Your name came out in a murmur onto your skin. A need to have you and a promise that he was there for whatever you needed in his arms. You pressed your lips to his shoulder in return. A silent gratefulness to share vulnerability and raw emotion.
Pulling you onto his thigh, Thrawn urged you to ride him. To gain traction on your arousal. To have you closer. Each pass sent a spark through your core. Still small, but building as your slick coated his thigh.
"Very good." Crimson eyes sparked with something deep that made your stomach flutter. His hands returned to memorizing your body, every centimeter would not go untouched. Warm lips marked your neck below any collar line. His art piece to worship.
He certainly has a plan. You thought as you held on to his broad shoulders. But Eli on the other hand is here for the ride.
Looking off to the side, you watched Eli finish undressing as you rocked back and forth on Thrawn's muscled thigh. Eli stood there bare, physically aroused, and a little overwhelmed with the sight before him.
"Hey handsome." You called.
Eli ducked his head.
His actions made you want to leave kisses all over his face. Bashfulness was rarely seen in the empire.
"Lay down at the head of the bed," Thrawn instructed the man.
Eli did so. No questions asked or second guessing. On the bed, his hands were frozen to his sides and his chest moving noticably.
The darling.
"He needs you," Thrawn whispered in your ear.
And I need him. Carnally. The both of them.
"Don't neglect yourself." You reached around and tapped his butt playfully.
He smirked.
Crawling over to Eli, you kissed up from his hip bone to his lips. He hugged you to him, grounding himself in the moment.
All appeared so spontaneous at first glance. The three of you knew better. The years a part added up and the time together presently could only lead to this. What had been lingering under the surface and concealed in dreams.
Eli's lips hardly left yours for air. Sharing as many kisses as humanly possible while your bodies found a rhythm on their own. Softly grinding and familiarizing yourselves with one another.
"Is this alright?" You asked him, brushing back his hair.
"Y-yes." He swallowed, face clearly flushed. "Are you... Are you comfortable?"
"I'm with you. Of course I'm comfortable."
"You are?"
You nodded and whispered, "If I wasn't completely amazed by you, I wouldn't be here."
More comfortable himself, he turned your face to him and kissed you confidently. Sweet and exploratory.
Movement on the bed was the only signal of Thrawn's activities. Kneeling behind you, he ran his fingers between your folds. Slick and warm, he inserted a finger into your entrance.
"Ah," you gasped.
Eli kissed your chin and throat affectionately. Rotating his pelvis he sought more friction for his sensitive erection. Likewise each pass of your clit along his length strengthened the heat in your core.
"I'm amazed by you too," Eli murmured.
With fingers tangled in his hair, you continued kissing Eli. All too happy to have your favorite men with you.
Thrawn placed a second finger inside and pumped steadily faster, rubbing your inner walls in a way that had you losing focus. Your hips moved more purposefully against Eli's and consistently with Thrawn's fingers.
"Thrawn?"
"Yes?"
"Are you...alright back there?" You pushed your hips back to his hand.
"I am quite content. Both of your reactions are stimulating." His free hand groped the flesh of your cheek and pressed your pelvis down.
Eli let out a small moan at the pressure.
Oh, yes. Kriff! You thought in a growing fog of sensations. Oh, wow. Something thick and warm tapped against your thigh.
The man underneath you held you closer as he moved with you. Thrawn added a third finger to thrust into you at an intoxicating rhythm of his own.
"Oh, Eli," you left heavy kisses on his neck. Pushing your hips back and forth to meet your lovers in constant pleasure.
"Do we," Eli gasped, overcome by every touch, "have protection?"
"Under the pillow." Thrawn answered and added yet another finger.
Your hips moved faster. Speeding yourself closer to release.
Eli fussed with the pillow, only finding what he needed as you bucked onto him.
Before he tore the packet open, you hit your first climax. Muscles tense for a moment or two. Then you were covering his skin in uncoordinated kisses while you rested your head on his shoulder.
It was new and incredibly exciting. You did not have to choose nor hurt either of their feelings.
Rubbing circles on your lower back, Thrawn asked you, "Are you ready to continue?"
"Yes." You traced Eli's lips with your index finger.
Both men put on protection before proceeding.
Muscles flexing, Thrawn lifted you up against his chest. The action immediately sent heat between your legs.
"On your knees," he instructed Eli. "You enter her first."
"Me?"
You ran a finger up his length and watched as he shivered.
So sensitive.
Doing as instructed again, Eli wasted no time. Once in front of you, Eli took ahold of your waist with one hand to steady you and guided his tip to your entrance with his other hand.
Strong and observant, Thrawn lowered you slowly. His breath tickling your ear.
You held onto Eli's shoulders as you sunk down, taking him in.
"Wow." You breathed out.
Eli smiled up at you. Ever proud and full of rising affection.
"I kind of wish this was how we parted ways at the Academy," you lifted your hips. "Then we might have reunited here sooner."
"I would have been too distracted then." Eli thrusted upwards and sparked in confidence upon seeing your breath catch. "You're too smart to have had chanced affecting your education. Both of you." He eyed Thrawn before he found a rhythm with his hips that made you lock gazes with him. Keeping your attention.
"We were all too smart." You said.
Thrawn's hands curled underneath your thighs as you rode Eli, supportive and delicate.
Attention on the officer before you, surprise took you as Thrawn pressed his chest to your back more noticably.
Is he?
Eli and yourself stared at each other with wide eyes when you both felt Thrawn join you, entering your warmth and spreading you more.
"Oh, Thrawn."
"Is this what you imagined while we studied in the Academy?" Thrawn asked, voice low in your ear.
"Can you blame me?"
The three of you chuckled.
Perhaps you were not the only one imagining intimate nights.
The grand admiral added his own rhythm to the pleasurable dance. Effective and most gratifying.
Eli was right. This would had been too distracting.
All moving together, light pants filled the space alongside slaps of skin contact. You tangled your fingers in Thrawn's dark locks as he left marks on your shoulder with his lips. With your other hand, you clung to Eli's back while he kissed all over your chest. An organized mess of arousal.
You could not think of a better reunion. There was less thinking period as both men thrusted rhythmically into you keeping the pleasure building higher.
"I could hardly...ah...bare being away from...you two." You confessed between gasps for air.
"It is better that we reunited here than on another ship under someone else's command," Thrawn reasoned with a small pant.
"I can't believe...huh...we're doing this," Eli gazed between your bodies. "All at once."
You ran your hand down his chest and murmured breathlessly, "I love it."
"Me too." He continued watching as, with their support, you bounced on them.
Thrawn had quickened the pace as your body started angling for more.
The pleasure was overwhelming, surrounding you. Both men giving you every possible moment of it.
Eli leaned in to kiss your cheek. A sign of his tenderness. His loyalty and affection.
Thrawn nipped your shoulder. A sign of his playfulness. His commitment and empathy.
You squeezed your eyes shut just as your body shook between them, your climax taking over. Sparking every nerve.
Eli moaned into your skin as your walls constricted. In moments it caused him to release suddenly. His grip on you kept him impossibly close and inside.
Thrawn continued thrusting faster, holding you up and watching his companions closely. Both Eli and yourself were in a pleasurable haze as you wrapped your arms around one another.
The tender moment triggered Thrawn's release and he kept himself deep inside of you with Eli. Giving a few more thrusts to finish completely. He nestled his face atop of yours and Eli's.
A quiet moment between companions. Lovers in bloom.
. . .
"Wow," you whispered to yourself as you stared up at the ceiling. No need to move as your body held on to the lingering effects of your orgasm. "I could do that all over again. And again and again..."
And have Thrawn and Eli all over the bed. A small giggle escaped you at the mental images of the men kissing every centimeter of you.
You rested across the cool sheets as Eli and Thrawn cleaned up. They had cleaned you first, delicately and thoroughly. Never had you ever been so pampered.
Is this even real life? You sighed contently.
"Missing us already?" Eli slid into the bed and your awaiting embrace.
"Completely."
The two of you kissed slowly and traced each other's features with a newfound tenderness that could no longer be hidden away.
"I must get back to work." Thrawn stated as he leaned over the mattress and caressed your hip.
"Right now?" You pouted.
"We can reconvene tomorrow night if you two wish."
"Yes," Eli answered quickly.
"Agreed." You propped yourself up and kissed Thrawn's lips twice over.
"Good. Now rest." He caressed Eli's cheek tenderly. "I need you both ready for your next shift."
"That's hours from now," you stated.
"True." Thrawn dressed himself in his undergarments.
"We should probably sleep." Eli's fingers followed the curves of your side.
"You two are welcome to sleep here." Thrawn headed back to his desk, leaving the two of you.
"You both have nice butts by the way," you said casually, gaze lingering on Thrawn's retreating form.
"Thank you?" Eli rubbed the back of his neck.
The two of you snuggled underneath the bedsheets facing one another. Still feeling all light and fuzzy inside from the mind-altering sex. Bodies fit together like puzzle pieces ready to fall into a restful sleep; only missing one blue piece.
"Tomorrow night is so far away," you ran your fingers up and down Eli's chest.
He sighed, gazing at you adoringly.
"How did I get so lucky?" You asked. "I have the both of you back in my life."
"I don't know." He added quickly, "I mean, we're lucky. To be together."
"More than just like this?"
"Yes. And we're really naked on his bed." He added.
"And there's so much room for another person," you raised your voice slightly. "If only there was someone super intelligent and has a body made for hugging in bed. If only there was a later time to check a datapad."
Eli tried muffling his laughter in the pillow.
"If only my back wasn't so cold."
You felt Eli shaking with quiet laughter.
Thrawn's tall figure appeared in the doorway and said in mild amusement, "I finished what needed tending to before tomorrow. You may stop attempting to persuade me to join you. That was my intention."
"I figured as much," Eli pulled back the bedsheets long enough for Thrawn to join.
"Much better." You rolled onto your back. "Good night." You placed your hands over both Thrawn's and Eli's arms that held you close.
"Sweet dreams," Eli whispered onto your temple.
"Rest well." Thrawn tucked his head beside yours.
Without a doubt, you knew you were the happiest and most comfortable person in all of the Chimaera. In the middle of your two favorite men, you had never felt more desired and adored. You were all the more grateful, that in the large known galaxy, you were reunited with Thrawn and Eli to face whatever in life came your way.
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