I was reading your story with Commander Colt and that was so great! I have question. Could you write some smut with Commander Gree, pretty please? Have nice day and Merry Christmas! ❤
For Him
Summary: You spend time with your Commander.
Pairing: Commander Gree x F!Reader
Word Count: 737
Warnings: Smut, breeding kink
Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni
A/N: I hope this is okay! Gree doesn't have much actual personality per wookieepedia, so I had to make some stuff up. And I decided that more playful in private is a good fit.
You slide your fingers across Gree’s chest, a small smile crossing your lips as he sighs under your gentle touch. “You’re so tense, Gree.” You keep your voice light, as you move to straddle his hips, your hands gliding down his sides, and then back up his stomach and over his chest.
“Gonna help me with that, gorgeous?” Gree asks, his eyes locked on your face.
He’s so gorgeous like this, completely naked with his arms tied over his head. You both know he could escape if he wanted to, but he wants to be tied up.
Your smile broadens, “That’s the plan,” you reply once you pull yourself out of your head.
You drag your fingers across his collar, and then trail them down across his nipples, taking a moment to carefully run your fingers over his piercings. He groans, his head falling back on his pillow, “Smartest damned decision I’ve ever made, getting those.”
You laugh breathlessly, “Yeah? The smartest one?”
He cracks open an eye to stare at you, clad in lingerie in his colors, and you feel his cock twitch against you, “Second smartest.” He corrects with a grin, “Smartest decision I ever made is you, babe.”
“Ooh, good answer,” You tease as you lean down to kiss him, slowly, deeply, in every way you know he likes, “My handsome, clever man deserves a reward for that.”
“Kriff yes-” He mumbles against your lips, rocking his hips up against yours, “Take your panties off, babe, I need you-”
You ghost your nails up his chest, and brush the pad of your fingers against the hollow of his throat, and he stills immediately, his gaze locking with yours.
And you smile as you grind down against him, pulling a curse and a groan from his lips and he thrusts up against you. The soft material holding him still strains as he unconsciously tries to reach for you.
“You want me to ride you, Gree?” You ask, your voice a whisper.
“Please-”
You shift just enough that you’re able to slide your panties down your legs, and toss them to the side, and then you lean in and kiss him again, as you settle yourself over him. Slowly, painfully slowly, you ease down his hard length, until he’s fully sheathed inside you.
Gree groans in utter bliss, “Cyare…feel so good-” He opens his eyes and stares up at you, adoration clear on his face, “Could stay like this forever.”
“Forever, huh?”
He considers you for a moment, “Yeah, cyare. Wanna stay like this, buried in you, forever. Wanna keep you filled up with my cum…” His eyes close and he flexes his hips, “Wanna fuck a baby, my baby, into you.”
Heat shoots through your body at his words, and you clench around him without really meaning to.
That catches Gree’s attention, as his eyes snap open and he stares at you. Slowly a grin crosses his face, “Cyare,” He coos, he tugs on the material laying in his hands, releasing the knot that is holding him still, and he flips the pair of you, adjusting your legs so they’re hooked tightly around his waist, “Does my pretty little cyare have something of a breeding kink?”
Your face burns and you press your hand over your face, “Gree-”
He lightly pins your hands over your head with one hand, “Cyare, my beautiful, perfect cyare.” Gree leans in and kisses you deeply, “I don’t know why you felt like you had to hide this from me.”
“It’s embarrassing,” You mumble.
He kisses you again, and again, “I think it’s hot as fuck,”
You stare at him, startled.
“We’ll have to talk about it later, when I’m not balls deep inside you. Kind of hard to think like this.” Gree says with an unrepentant grin as he thrusts into you shallowly.
You smile at him as his free hand glides up your side and over your cloth covered breasts, “Thought I was supposed to be in charge tonight,”
“Were you?” Gree asks as he starts a slow, hard pace that has you writhing under him, “I can’t remember. Too distracted by this amazing pussy.”
You whine his name, and he laughs, as he lowers his head to kiss you, catching your lower lips with his teeth.
“I have you, cyare. I always have you.” He whispers against your lips, “Just relax, babe. I’ll take care of you.”
a/n: this is the fourteenth fic for my advent calendar!
"What about this one?" Gree asks, pointing at another pretty tree.
"Hm, I don't know," you say, looking at it skeptically.
"Why not? It's pretty, the branches are well-proportioned, and it has a rich green," he says, and you nod. It really is a pretty tree.
"Yeah, you're right... But what about that one?" you ask him, pointing at another one next to it. It's small and... Well, it's small. The needles are very pointed, and it reminds you more of a cactus than a Christmas tree, and the green color makes you think of a swamp. All in all, the tree is ugly. Simply said.
Gree looks at you with a raised eyebrow.
"I thought you wanted the prettiest Christmas tree this year," he says, reminding you of your own words.
"Yeah, I know... But look at all those beautiful trees," you start to explain, and Gree nods as he's looking around.
"All of those trees are going to be bought sooner or later. They're going to find a happy family. Only this little one is going to stay here alone, because it's ugly. And then, after Christmas, it's going to be fire wood and it fell for nothing," you explain, looking up to Gree and squeezing his hand a little bit.
"Well, if you see it that way, every tree fell for nothing. They're standing in living rooms, making a nice decoration, and after that, they still end up as firewood. Besides, that tree looks like a swamp cactus," he more or less explains to you, saying aloud what you've been thinking only seconds ago.
"Yeah, I know, but... But I want the ugly one. It is going to be alone on Christmas," you almost whisper, a little bit embarrassed by your own thinking process. It's just a tree, you're not adopting a pet. You know that. But still...
"So you want to buy the ugliest tree because you have pity?" he tries to understand you, looking a bit confused.
"Yes?" you ask more than say, making some puppy eyes in his direction.
Shaking his head, he sighs before saying, "Okay. If this is what you want."
Almost excited, you nod, trying to grab the tree and take it with you. It's a little unwieldy, but you're happy that Gree decides to help you.
Together, you carry the swamp tree to your home, placing it in a tree stand and waiting for its branches to spread out the whole way.
A few days later, the two of you start to decorate the tree.
First, you put on some fairy lights, followed by red and golden baubles and some other shiny things. The needles pick at your skin more often than not.
Last but not least, it's only the star on top that has to be put on.
Normally, you would take out a ladder, but the tree is small enough that Gree should be able to put it on top without any problems.
Gree thinks otherwise and carefully grabs you by the hips. Squeaking, you grab his hands as tightly as you can, scared of falling down. "Oh!" you call out, startled by his actions.
"What, you don't trust me?" he asks, a bit comically, grabbing you a little bit tighter.
"Of course I trust you," you assure him, slowly letting go of his hands and taking the star. Carefully, you place it on top.
When he puts you down again, you two stand in front of the tree, looking at it skeptically.
"I mean, the baubles don't make it worse," you say, and Gree agrees.
if you see this post pLEASE recommend me some commander gree x reader. ugh i don't really like him like that BUT I JUST WANNA KNOW IF IT'S ACTUALLY OUT THERE?? IN THE MOST NONJUDGMENTAL WAY POSSIBLE, DO PEOPLE WRITE ROMANTIC STUFF ABOUT THIS GUY??
im 100% serious this time. i would genuinely like to see some commander 'bacon strips hair' gree rep. i have a lego of him that's been sitting on my shelf and staring at me. he's asking me if he's gonna be alone forever. i'll literally read the whole thing. please.
It was 0300 and you were wide awake. You were too busy thinking about the recent feelings that have been taking over your body. Ever since you became the General of the 41st legion, you've been best friends with the commander of the legion, Gree. Friendly to the point where you gave him a nickname. Instead of Gree, you called him Tree, mostly because his armor was green, but over time it evolved to just "T". But as you got to know him more and more, you started to feel a sensation of love whenever you were around him.
Its been months since you've become General and you just couldn't keep these emotions in anymore.
"Hey T, can you meet me in the mess?" you asked softly, hoping he was awake enough too.
"Yeah," he croaked, "I be right there."
Smiling, you quickly looked into a mirror and played with your hair, insuring it was perfect for Gree. Once your hair was to your liking, you ran to the mess hall. Gree wasn't there yet, and you took this to your advantage.
You prepared two bowls full of his favorite cereal and placed them on a table across from each other. As Gree walked into the mess, you were putting whipped cream on top of his bowl.
"Ah, you always know what I like!" Gree smiled, talking a seat in front of the bowl.
"Anything for my best friend," you nodded, putting the whipped cream away.
"But what's up with you. Why'd you call me down here," Gree asked, "not that I mind." He started to get red slightly.
"I just wanted to talk to someone, you know, about the battle, it was rough," you lied, poking at your cereal.
Gree took a bite, "Are you sure about that?"
A half smile formed in the corner of his mouth as he looked up at you. Truth was, he knew you better than anyone else ever has and the day you joined the 41st you two instantly became best friends, so he could easily point out any lies you tell.
"Maybe, maybe not," you teased, rolling your eyes. Gree took his bowl off the table and began to walk away. "What?" you asked, disappointed he was leaving.
"If you're going to lie, then I'll sit somewhere else," he sarcastically sighed, taking a seat on the floor across the room.
You groaned and picked up your bowl, walking towards him, "Fine! I'll talk," you mumbled. You sat down next to him and pushed your cereal to the side. "I have commit a forbidden act, for a Jedi that is," you whisper.
"Do the Jedi know?" he asked, pulling a hand on your knee, showing his concern.
"No! T, look, you can't tell anyone!" you panicked, putting your head in your hands.
"(Y/N), I would never tell a single soul," he softly smiled.
"I figured you wouldn't. But I just really need to get it off my chest," you signed before continuing, "I've formed an attachment. T, I think I'm in love. And that is forbidden when you're a Jedi."
Gree's whole body seemed to become stiff when you mentioned love, "So you've fallen in love?" he asked, his voice somewhat shaky. You looked over at him, about to reply with a yes, but he seemed almost shaken up by your response.
"Are you alright?" you ask, shifting your body so you were facing him.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just afraid you'll get in trouble, that's all," he mumbled, taking another bite of his cereal.
"I won't get in trouble if I don't get caught," you smile, moving in closer to him.
He obviously wasn't picking up on the hints. "So you plan on perusing this guy?" he questioned with food still in his mouth.
"Well, yes. If I am with this person, I think I will be happier, so why would I not peruse him? I'm just worried he won't feel the same.".
"Any guy would be an idiot to not feel the same towards you," he whispered, looking at his bowl.
"Aw T, that's so sweet!" you smile, giving you some hope that he feels the same way towards you, "because you know, I just feel so safe and happy when I'm around him and I get butterflies when I'm with him and I am always trying to impress him and I just-"
"(Y/N)!" Gress said in a raised tone, "Okay, just ask him! Because if he is anything like me, his heart probably almost busting at the seams with love for you!". After he finished speaking, he realized what he has said, "I am so so sorry, I need to go," he quickly said, putting his bowl down and getting up.
"Gree!" you mutter, grabbing his arm, "no stay!"
"Why?"
"Because I need to tell you something. Please, please sit down," you beg. He did ask you asked, but he did not seem too happy. "Gree, that person I was talking about is you. I like you Gree, I think I may even love you."
His whole body language seemed to change like magic upon completion of your words, "You do?" he asked, smiling uncontrollably.
"Yes, I do," you smile back, awaiting his response.
His smiles turned to laughter as you found your self wrapped in his arms. "I feel exactly the same (Y/N). Ever since you joined the 41st, I've been so in love with you. And I have been waiting for this moment for months."
You pull back from his hug and shake your head, "No one can know of this Gree," you remind him.
"The relationship is forbidden on both ends," he whispered, grabbing both your hands.
His words caught you by surprise, "Relationship?" you question.
"Doesn't this mean we're together?" he smiled, tightening his grip on your hands.
You smile deepened, "Can it?"
"I would like that, if you would too."
In an instant, you press your lips against his, smiling throughout this kiss. Gree kisses back in response, but it became clear he wasn't completely sure how to kiss.
"I take that as a yes," he smiled, picking up his bowl and taking another bite.
"So you just get a girlfriend and you're eating cereal?" you question, shaking your head.
"Well, if it wasn't for this bowl of cereal, I wouldn't have an amazing girlfriend."
WARNINGS: Fluff, fluff, fluff. Gree doesn't get enough fic
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It was 0300 and you were wide awake. You were too busy thinking about the recent feelings that have been taking over your body. Ever since you became the General of the 41st legion, you've been best friends with the commander of the legion, Gree. Friendly to the point where you gave him a nickname. Instead of Gree, you called him Tree, mostly because his armor was green, but over time it evolved to just "T". But as you got to know him more and more, you started to feel a sensation of love whenever you were around him.
Its been months since you've become General and you just couldn't keep these emotions in anymore.
"Hey T, can you meet me in the mess?" you asked softly, hoping he was awake enough too.
"Yeah," he croaked, "I be right there."
Smiling, you quickly looked into a mirror and played with your hair, insuring it was perfect for Gree. Once your hair was to your liking, you ran to the mess hall. Gree wasn't there yet, and you took this to your advantage.
You prepared two bowls full of his favorite cereal and placed them on a table across from each other. As Gree walked into the mess, you were putting whipped cream on top of his bowl.
"Ah, you always know what I like!" Gree smiled, talking a seat in front of the bowl.
"Anything for my best friend," you nodded, putting the whipped cream away.
"But what's up with you. Why'd you call me down here," Gree asked, "not that I mind." He started to get red slightly.
"I just wanted to talk to someone, you know, about the battle, it was rough," you lied, poking at your cereal.
Gree took a bite, "Are you sure about that?"
A half smile formed in the corner of his mouth as he looked up at you. Truth was, he knew you better than anyone else ever has and the day you joined the 41st you two instantly became best friends, so he could easily point out any lies you tell.
"Maybe, maybe not," you teased, rolling your eyes. Gree took his bowl off the table and began to walk away. "What?" you asked, disappointed he was leaving.
"If you're going to lie, then I'll sit somewhere else," he sarcastically sighed, taking a seat on the floor across the room.
You groaned and picked up your bowl, walking towards him, "Fine! I'll talk," you mumbled. You sat down next to him and pushed your cereal to the side. "I have commit a forbidden act, for a Jedi that is," you whisper.
"Do the Jedi know?" he asked, pulling a hand on your knee, showing his concern.
"No! T, look, you can't tell anyone!" you panicked, putting your head in your hands.
"(Y/N), I would never tell a single soul," he softly smiled.
"I figured you wouldn't. But I just really need to get it off my chest," you signed before continuing, "I've formed an attachment. T, I think I'm in love. And that is forbidden when you're a Jedi."
Gree's whole body seemed to become stiff when you mentioned love, "So you've fallen in love?" he asked, his voice somewhat shaky. You looked over at him, about to reply with a yes, but he seemed almost shaken up by your response.
"Are you alright?" you ask, shifting your body so you were facing him.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just afraid you'll get in trouble, that's all," he mumbled, taking another bite of his cereal.
"I won't get in trouble if I don't get caught," you smile, moving in closer to him.
He obviously wasn't picking up on the hints. "So you plan on perusing this guy?" he questioned with food still in his mouth.
"Well, yes. If I am with this person, I think I will be happier, so why would I not peruse him? I'm just worried he won't feel the same.".
"Any guy would be an idiot to not feel the same towards you," he whispered, looking at his bowl.
"Aw T, that's so sweet!" you smile, giving you some hope that he feels the same way towards you, "because you know, I just feel so safe and happy when I'm around him and I get butterflies when I'm with him and I am always trying to impress him and I just-"
"(Y/N)!" Gree said in a raised tone, "Okay, just ask him! Because if he is anything like me, his heart probably almost busting at the seams with love for you!". After he finished speaking, he realized what he has said, "I am so so sorry, I need to go," he quickly said, putting his bowl down and getting up.
"Gree!" you mutter, grabbing his arm, "no stay!"
"Why?"
"Because I need to tell you something. Please, please sit down," you beg. He did ask you asked, but he did not seem too happy. "Gree, that person I was talking about is you. I like you Gree, I think I may even love you."
His whole body language seemed to change like magic upon completion of your words, "You do?" he asked, smiling uncontrollably.
"Yes, I do," you smile back, awaiting his response.
His smiles turned to laughter as you found your self wrapped in his arms. "I feel exactly the same (Y/N). Ever since you joined the 41st, I've been so in love with you. And I have been waiting for this moment for months."
You pull back from his hug and shake your head, "No one can know of this Gree," you remind him.
"The relationship is forbidden on both ends," he whispered, grabbing both your hands.
His words caught you by surprise, "Relationship?" you question.
"Doesn't this mean we're together?" he smiled, tightening his grip on your hands.
You smile deepened, "Can it?"
"I would like that, if you would too."
In an instant, you press your lips against his, smiling throughout this kiss. Gree kisses back in response, but it became clear he wasn't completely sure how to kiss.
"I take that as a yes," he smiled, picking up his bowl and taking another bite.
"So you just get a girlfriend and you're eating cereal?" you question, shaking your head.
"Well, if it wasn't for this bowl of cereal, I wouldn't have an amazing girlfriend."
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