Jango Fett x Reader (Plentiful Bounties Chapter 7)
I do not own Star Wars or any characters. Another chapter and I hope you guys like it. Boba is starting to take a liking to the reader, and asks some pretty interesting questions.
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Jango was content with the way things were going you both had been together for months now. Boba had started to really enjoy being around you. He was also enjoying the intimacy of being with you, and the sex was good too. He was going to have to go on another job, but this time he was going to take you and Boba with him. Your relationship with Jango had really taken off, and now you would share kisses openly. Occasionally he would give you a playful slap on your ass.
Your father had gone to visit friends, and had been gone for about a week. Boba was enjoying Mandalore, and the lessons you were giving him with your old blades. He had even made a couple of friends which Jango never thought Boba would be able to make or have friends with the life he led. “So I have a job that I would like you and Boba to go on”, Jango announced. “When are we going?!”, Boba questioned excitedly.
“Well I was hoping we could go here in the next couple of hours”, Jango told him. “Alright I’ll go get ready”, Boba said. “Boba before you go I have something for you”, you told him. “What is it?”, he asked. “Here”, you responded. You grabbed the box and handed it to him as he looked at you confused. “Should I open it here or in my room”, he questioned. “Either it doesn’t matter”, you smiled. He looked to his father who was eyeing you suspiciously, and then nodded to Boba.
He opened it, and his face lit up as he pulled out pieces of Beskar armor and helmet that had been made for him. “I hope it fits. That's why I had the armorer take your measurements the other day”, you explained. “Thank you!”, Boba yelled as he hugged you. He took off with his armor to go put it on. “You shouldn’t spoil him”, Jango told you trying to sound stern. “I can and will”, you sassed. That earned you a swat on your ass, and you jumped as Jango Picked you up to put you on the counter.
He kissed you hungrily, and getting bold brought his hands up from your hips to your breasts. He kneaded your breast as you whimpered into his mouth. He pulled your hair as he started kissing down your neck, but the sound of Boba making his way down the hall made him pull away. Boba stood there standing proudly in his armor, and you noticed Jango tear up a little. You smiled as he showed his father the holster for a blaster, and scabbards for the blades.
“Looks like you're ready for the hunt”, Jango told him. You could tell that he was proud of his son as he smiled. You went to get your gear on, and Jango did too as Boba placed some things into a knapsack for the trip. Once on the ship you let Boba sit in the cockpit with his father. You were sure that this would be a pretty quick bounty, but they were on Kashyyyk, and that was a dangerous planet.
You had napped the whole way until Jango landed the ship. You three made it to one of the Wookie villages, and showed the bounties face to them. They recognized him as the one that had kidnapped several of their kind. Once getting a heading you three took off to find the bounty, and you ended up having to climb up into the tree canopies. The bounty was up ahead and Jango was willing to get this done and over with. He went in first and you kept Boba behind you as you headed in to help him.
You jumped and kicked the bounty in the face as Jango ducked. The fight was fast paced as you and Jango danced around each other taking turns on taking the bounty down. The bounty threw a grenade, and Jango barely missed the blast, but Boba jumped in to block a blow with his blades. Boba did well until he got kicked in the helmet sending him back wards, and sliding towards the edge.
Boba pulled himself back up onto the platform as his father yelled for him to get back. While you had your back turned the bounty shot your jet pack. You knew the whine it let out meant it was going to blow. You pulled it off and covered Boba as the blast hit you throwing you both over the edge. You turned your back to the ground trying to protect Boba, and you could feel your back hitting some of the small branches as it pinged on your armor.
A hard hit to your helmet had you blacking out, and your grip loosened on Boba. Boba could see the water as you had lost your grip on him. His heart was hammering in his chest, but he took a deep breath as he watched you hit the water, and then plunged in himself. The water was murky as he watched you start to sink. He swam to you as he grabbed hold of you trying to pull you up to the surface.
His instincts kicked in and threw his arm up to shoot his cable. It caught and he had it pull you both to the surface. He pulled you mostly out of the water, and pulled your helmet off. You weren’t breathing and he panicked. What was he supposed to do? He wasn’t strong enough to give you CPR, but he didn’t have to worry about that as his father landed next to him. “Back up”, he told him.
Boba moved in reflex as he watched his father give you CPR. It didn’t take long to get you breathing again as you coughed up water. You sat up quickly much to your protesting back, and made sure to lock onto Boba then once noticing he was alright you looked to Jango. “Boba are you alright?”, you questioned frantically looking back to him. “I’m…”, Boba went to say, but was cut off. “What do you think you were doing!?”, Jango boomed. “She needed…”, Boba started, but was cut off a second time.
“It was stupid, and you know better. You could have been hurt or even killed. You almost got (Y/N) killed by being a distraction”, he growled. “Jango”, you tried to gain his attention. “You disobeyed me, and don’t you try to defend his actions!”, Jango yelled turning towards you. “Don’t raise your voice at me. He did what any Mandalorian warrior would do”, you calmly stated. “No he isn’t a warrior! He is a boy, and he needs to learn that there are consequences. When you get back to Slave I you will take that armor, and when we land you will take it back to the armorer!”, he raised his voice at you again.
You stopped knowing that anything you said at this point would only anger Jango more. You knew Boba was crying even with the helmet on, and Jango had you take him back towards Slave I as he took the bounty to the Wookies. When the door closed to Slave I Boba pulled his helmet off and ran into your arms as he cried. “I only wanted to help”, he sobbed. “I know, and you did well. The way you deflected that blow earlier was greatly executed”, you praised trying to get him to stop crying.
You let him cry as you sat down on one of the cots in the cargo hold. You ran your fingers through his hair as he calmed down. “I wish you had been my mom”, he sniffled. “Why is that?”, you asked. “Because you treat me like a mom would”, he replied. He was quiet and that’s when you realized he was asleep. He was still in the armor, and you knew that wouldn’t be comfortable.
Jango had just made it into the ship when he saw you pulling Boba’s armor and boots off. He watched as you covered him up, and kissed his head. Jango melted some at that, but he was still angry about the incident earlier. You looked up as Jango walked past you, and the anger behind his gaze was still smoldering. You gave him a glare right back, and he huffed as he made his way to the cockpit.
Half way back home Boba woke up, and you were there laying on another cot. “(Y/N) is my buir still mad at us?”, he questioned. “I’m not sure Boba”, you sighed. “Do you think my Buir would marry you?”, he interrogated. You were completely caught off guard as you responded, “Well I...I don’t know. why?”, you urged. “Well if he did you would be my mom, and maybe he would be able to get me a baby brother or sister”, Boba answered. “Boba how do you think you would get a baby brother or sister?”, you asked flustered.
“I don’t know. The same way I was made I guess”, he mumbled. You coughed to cover up your red face as you imagined the way Jango would get you pregnant. Images of you heavily pregnant as Jango ran his hand over your swollen belly, and chuckling when the baby kicked. You came back to yourself when Slave I landed, and you absentmindedly put your hand over your belly. You chuckled as Boba grabbed his armor and handed it to you.
Jango didn’t say a word as you three made your way back to the house. You watched as Boba went to his room closing the door. Jango turned to watch you as you grabbed cooking utensils. “You should go, and let him know you're not mad”, you announced. “I am mad”, he huffed. “No you're not mad at him. You're mad at me and yourself for giving him the armor and letting him come along”, you told him.
You turned the heat on, and put a pan down to start cooking. When you turned around he was right in front of you, and he pulled you into him to kiss you. The kiss was angry and rushed as he pulled at your shirt. “Jango… I’m trying to...COOK!”, you squeaked as he groped your breast, and licked up your neck. “You know I saw those images. Did you project them on purpose hmm?”, he quizzed.
“What”, you moaned. “The images of how I would get you pregnant, and how you would look if I did. Force users always giving you glimpses of what could be. Is that what you want. For me to fuck a baby into you”, he growled nipping at your throat. “Jango let me cook”, you whimpered, definitely not wanting him to stop. He did and slowly let himself calm down as you tried to focus on cooking. “This isn’t over”, he grunted as he made his way to Boba’s room to talk. Boba’s door opened and you could hear Boba giggling, and when they came around the corner Boba sitting on his father's shoulders.
You watched as he pulled him off, and tossed him on a couch to tickle him. ‘He would make such a fine husband, and future father if you decided to have children’, your father's voice rang through your thoughts. You remembered him telling you that as you described how you felt about Jango. You smiled as you remembered getting so flustered as your father also told you that it would be just like her mother and him when they got married. You shook your head as you continued cooking.
You thought about how Jango reacted to the thought of him getting you pregnant, and you understood that he was somewhat angry, but the way he had dirty talked about fucking a baby into you had your pussy growing wet. Why was this affecting you so much were your hormones deciding to mess with you or was it just the thought of the act of sex. You let your mind wander and it drifted into Jango’s mind as he now sat on the couch watching you cook.
Every once in a while he would glance over in your direction, and you would blush and look away. Dinner was finished and as you all ate Boba looked straight at his father to ask a question. “Dad how come I can’t have a brother or sister?”, he asked. You choked a little on your food as Jango stiffened in his seat. “Because I only wanted one of you. Could you imagine how much trouble it would be to chase two of you around”, Jango chuckled.
You could imagine it right now actually and woah where were these thoughts coming from. The dinner table got quiet again as Jango looked at you noticing the red flush in your cheeks. “You okay (Y/N). You look flushed”, Jango grinned. “Yes, I’m fine”, you grumbled. Dinner went quickly and Boba took his sanisteam before bed and Jango tucked him in. You must be hormonal because your skin felt hot, and your pussy was soaked. Just a look from Jango had you biting your lip.
When Jango entered the room and closed the door you pounced pushing him against the door. You clawed at his shirt and he was almost dumbfounded as you pulled his shirt off him, and kissed him feverishly. He was shocked to say the least as you sucked and bit at his neck. You tore your shirt off your body then your bra, and went back in to bite and suck marks down his chest. You pulled his pants and underpants all the way down and took him in your mouth.
“Ah (Y/N) KRIFF! Easy cya’re”, he told you. You pulled off him with a pop as you realized that was the first time he had ever used that mando'a endearment. He reached his hand down to cup your face, but you pulled away and took him back in your mouth. He almost doubled over as you kept going. He was close, but right before he went over you stopped, and he growled at you when you pulled away. You stood and shed your pants and panties to crawl onto the bed. “Jango please I need you”, you whined as Jango climbed onto the bed behind you. He was starting to feel hot same as you, but this wasn’t a normal heat from sex and then he realized you both must have brushed against a plant.
“(Y/N) we need to stop. I think the reason we feel like this is because of a plant we brushed past on Kashyyyk”, he groaned as you ground back into him. He was starting to go hazy, but he mustered the strength and will power to get you in the sanisteam. Immediately after you showered you had cooled down, but you were still horny. Jango couldn’t take anymore of your teasing as he bent you forward and took you from behind. You moaned loudly as he thrusts into you without slowing. He reached down to rub your clit, and you came with a wailing cry as he pushed into you to fill you.
Jango was still hard as he started up another rhythm, and you pushed back into his thrusts. It felt like your insides were melting as he hit every spot. The plant must have had aphrodisiac properties, and oh fuck he was hitting a spot that had you cumming again. He filled you as he grunted out your name. He pulled out of you to pick you up and pushed your back against the shower wall. He entered you again still hard, and usually he would need time to come back from his high.
You both came five times in the shower, and he wasn’t slowing. You both dried off and he carried you to the bed where he dropped you and climbed over top of you. He looked down as he took you again placing a hand over your lower belly. He slowed for a moment and looked up to you as if trying to clear his head. His skin still felt like it was on fire, and you still wanted him to keep fucking you. “Maybe I should take your father's advice. Marry you and have a couple of kids”, he told you.
That sobered you up some, but you and Jango had grown close. “You could be a mother to Boba. He asks why I haven’t married you yet”, he told you snapping his hips into you. “If I asked you to marry me would you”, he panted. You thought about it as he started thrusting into you again. “Yes I would”, you cried as he hit that spot. He had you cumming twice within minutes and he filled you both times. The effects of whatever it was didn’t wear off until late into the night.
You both collapsed after many rounds of sex, and when you woke up he was holding you to him, and you noticed he was still inside you. Then the events of last night hit you and what Jango had asked you. You let him slip out of you as you showered again, and got dressed to make breakfast. You had said yes to marrying Jango, and would he remember it. You had been together for months now, and you didn’t know why but it felt right. You weren’t under the influence of anything anymore, and if Jango remembered last night you made up your mind you would marry the man.
Jango woke to find you gone, and he was a mess so he jumped into the shower. Then the events of last night hit him. He had asked you to marry him, and he stopped breathing when he remembered you had said yes. Once he was dressed he made his way to the kitchen to find you in his shirt and when you turned around he was only wearing pants. You could see the marks you left on him, and blushed as he made his way over to you. He pulled you to him and kissed you.
“Do you remember last night”, he hummed, smiling. “Yes”, you replied. “So you remember what I asked”, he said. “I do”, you responded. “Will you marry me (Y/N)?”, he questioned. You smiled up at him, “Yes Jango I will”. He pulled you in for a kiss when you heard clapping. You both pulled apart to see your father standing in the doorway. “It’s about karking time”, he said. He congratulated you both then went to his room to unpack. Boba sauntered in as you and Jango both made breakfast.
“Boba I have a serious question for you and you have to answer honestly”, Jango told his son. “Okay what is it?”, Boba questioned. “Would you like to have a mother?”, Jango smirked. “Yeah”, Boba said, looking at you. “Well you're in luck because I asked (Y/N) to marry me last night, and she said yes”, Jango finished. “You mean that (Y/N) is going to be my mom!”, he exclaimed. You both nodded and he ran to your side and hugged you, then he hugged his father.
Boba waited patiently for his breakfast beaming about the news, and your father joined him at the table. “We need to start planning a wedding”, your father told you. “Nothing fancy, just simple, and traditional Mandoan wedding”, you explained. Jango chuckled at you as you gave him a look. Silence enveloped the table as you all ate, and out of the blue the question arose. “So does this mean I’m getting a brother or sister?”, Boba questioned. You turned absolutely red as your father looked at you then Jango almost shocked. “Not yet son, but maybe later”, Jango said, not wanting to make eye contact with your father as he remembered last night.
SO. It's been a month or so since I've last been active and life has been CRAZY. For the last few weeks I've been having major symptoms of being pregnant and new symptoms arise seemingly every day.
I've got hella fatigue, things I can't eat anymore and cravings, I'm hungry ALL the time; like it feels like I can't ever get full. I've got mild cramping and pain all in my abdomen and lower abdomen and I've got crazy bad dry heaving and throwing up spells.
I'm VERY excited because I've been trying for 4 years and this is the first time that I haven't just bled it all out. I'll know more for sure in a few days.
I just wanted to I guess vent? But good venting. I wanted to share the news out into the void since telling my family hasn't really been the best time.
