Wait do some people genuinely believe that the order was in the right?? Like I know some people who go too far and blame the order for everything and like no they don't deserve anything that happened to them but my understanding of the prequels was that the order was inherently flawed; Anakin was kinda the straw that broke the camels back so to say, and while a good majority of that was caused by Palpatine not all of it was.
Like I'm not condoning child murder or even the entire genocide of the Jedi but I thought the entire point of the films was to showcase that the order had lost their way: became both too far ingrained politically and simultaneously too far removed from the average people for the vast majority of them to care whenever the eventual genocide of their people was announced.
Plus my belief was that if Anakin is the chosen one, which in my mind he still is, and you bring in some one who is essentially Jesus into your for lack of a better word convent and he can't fit in then the problem is probably on you not him.
Like that was why Luke's order failed in the sequel because he tried to follow Yoda's teachings exactly and that isn't how the Jedi should be. Luke didn't help Anakin redeem himself by being the perfect Jedi (at least not how the order would see a Jedi behaving). I would argue that Luke by the end of the original trilogy was exactly how a Jedi should behave caring both for his family (Anakin, Leia, Han, and Chewie) while also being able to focus and get done what needs to get done.
Do people not think that as well?? I thought that was blatantly obvious???
A/N: You can all thank @niffleurs for this, she encouraged it and here it is. The smuttiest thing I have written in months!
Poe looked over at you as he finished getting dressed for the day. He followed the trail of bruises and bite marks that littered your skin. He smirked as you went to stretch but found your wrists tied to the bedpost. You slowly sat up, the blanket slipping down to your waist revealing more bruises.
“Morning kitten.” Poe walked over and kissed you deeply but quickly pulled away catching a glimpse of you chasing his lips. He smirked and stepped away.
“Did I do something wrong Commander?” He growled lightly as his title slipped past your lips and roughly groped your breasts. You moaned lightly and arched into his hands.
“You came without my permission last night, therefore you will remain tied up in my bed until tonight and if you behave throughout the day, maybe I’ll untie you tomorrow.”
You groaned as he walked away pulling the blanket with him, exposing you even more to the cold air.
Poe sent a kiss your way with a smirk as he walked out and headed off to start his duties for the day.
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Poe sat in the Command Center as Hux went on about missions and planets that needed a reminder of who was in charge. At the thought of being in charge, the image of you tied to his bed popped into Poe's head. Poe had to adjust himself as he pictured your dripping cunt and how much he wanted to make that his fingers home for a moment or two.
“Commander!” Poe looked over at Hux and raised an eyebrow at him. “Where is Lieutenant Y/L/N?”
Tied up in my room you ginger headed— “I sent her on a personal mission, she should be back tomorrow.”
Hux nodded and clutched his fist behind his back. “Very well, you’re all dismissed.”
Poe sped out of the room and headed straight for his quarters. He had exactly five minutes before he needed to be in his TIE Fighter. It takes him two minutes to change and one minute to get to the hanger. Poe knew exactly what he was going to do with his extra time.
You jumped slightly as the door opened, but quickly relaxed when you noticed it was Poe. You bit your lower lip as he stalked towards you. He grabbed your ankles and pulled you to lay down again.
“What are you— ahh!” Your scream quickly turned to a moan as Poe thrusted his fingers into you at an erratic pace. He curled and uncurled his fingers as they hit and brushed against your g-spot causing you to scream in pleasure and arch off the bed, but as quickly as his delirious torment started, Poe pulled his fingers out of you.
You groaned and watched as he cleaned his fingers off, pulling them from his mouth with a ‘pop.’ You continued to watch him as he walked over to his flight suit and began changing. Your eyes quickly focused on the tent in his boxer-briefs. “Please let me take care of you, Commander.”
Poe pulled his flight suit up his arms and looked at you, your glistening cut on display for him. He smirked and zipped up his suit, “Don’t have time my sweet kitten.” He walked back over to you and ran his fingers along your thigh, catching some of your wetness. “You might get to tonight as long as you keep behaving.”
You glared and jerked your legs close and out of his reach, “You’re a bastard.” You tried pulling out of the restraints.
Poe smirked even more and gripped at your chin, making you look at him. He growled lightly as you tried fighting against his hold. “You’re just my dirty little slut, aren’t you? Trying to provoke me to let you get what you want.” You opened your mouth, taking his thumb between your lips. You slowly began sucking and ran your tongue along the pad of his thumb. Poe groaned and pulls his thumb away. He was running out of time. “I’ll teach you a lesson when I get back, kitten.” Poe kissed you roughly before walking out and picked up his pace to the hangar before he let his cock making his decisions.
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Poe walked into his quarters and found you fast asleep, your legs pressed tightly together. He almost didn’t want to wake you just curl up against you his face nuzzled between your breasts, but he needed to let off some steam after his mission. Taking lives was easy, losing good pilots was not.
Poe stripped down to his boxer-briefs and pushed your legs apart before settling between them. He lazily kissed along the inside of your thighs and watched your face as he started kissing along your fold, his hot breath hitting your core. You slowly began to wake up as Poe licked up from your entrance all the way up to your clit.
You moaned out his name, prompting him to start eating you out properly. You moaned and bucked your hips, gripping at your restraints. As you felt the familiar coil tighten in your belly, Poe pulled away his lips glistening with your wetness.
He kissed along your body, nipping at the bruises from the night before and taking his time in making new ones. With each nip, you jerked and whimpered tittering on the border of pain and pleasure. Poe’s favorite place.
Poe nipped at your earlobe before speaking, “Are you going to be a good girl for me tonight, kitten?”
“I promise Commander,” as the words left your mouth, Poe untied your restraints. Poe watched as you stretched out your arms and rubbed at the red marks on your wrists.
He stroked your cheek, “You said something about taking care of me earlier, Lieutenant.” You found a bit of pain in his brown eyes, as you pushed him back on to the bed.
“I did, and I have all night to prove how sorry I am for misbehaving last night,” as you spoke, you slowly pulled his down his boxer-briefs allowing his cock to spring free. You slowly stroked him as you kissed down his chest, nipping and sucking at his skin to create delicious looking hickeys on his tan skin.
As your lips ghosted over the head of his cock, Poe tangled his fingers in your hair. “Teasing me won’t prove anything kitten.”
You ran your tongue along his shaft before slowly taking him into your mouth, pausing every few inches to adjust to his size. As you began to bob your head up and down his length, his grip on your hair tightened.
“Fuck kitten, you’re my pretty little slut, aren’t you?” He pulled your hair causing you to moan and hum against his cock. He moaned and closes his eyes focusing on not bucking into your mouth. He didn’t need you pulling off him so soon, especially with how good your mouth felt around him.
As you picked up speed, Poe gripped the sheets with his free hand as he felt his balls tighten up. “You going to be a good kitten and take my cum?” He groaned out as you ran your tongue along the head. You locked eyes with him as you hummed against him. He glared at you seeing the mischief in your eyes. “You pull off Kitten, I’ll have to punish you some more.”
You smirked around his cock, as you pulled off him with a ‘pop.’ “I guess I’ll have to be punished.”
Poe growled as he sat up and pulled you to lay over his thighs. “Tying up is going to seem like a joy when I’m done with you.” You yelped out as the first smack landed on your ass.
You bite your lip and worked hard on not jerking away as Poe smacked your ass with a bruising force.
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The next morning you woke up sore as hell. You slowly got up and made your way to Poe’s sonic-stream. You needed to wash up and get ready for the day. As the water hit the bruises and hickeys from the last few nights, the pain made you wish you had just stayed in bed. But as the warmth spread over your skin, you relaxed and closed your eyes.
You were brought back to reality by a pair of arms wrapping around your waist. “Did I say you could leave my bed yet Kitten?” Poe spoke as he kissed along your neck, his hands rubbing at your waist.
You couldn’t help leaning into him, “We have duties to attend to Poe. I don’t think Hux will believe whatever lie you made up for the second day in a row.”
Poe hummed as he kissed over your shoulder, taking in the bite mark that settled there. “We have a few more hours before anyone will need either of us.” Poe spun you around and held you close to him. Your own teeth leaving a mark near his pulse point. “We’ll get washed up together then I’ll let you return to your quarters to get ready, deal?”
You bit your lips. You knew it was dangerous but being with him was dangerous anyway. “Deal.” Poe smirked at you and grabbed his body wash, lathering it into a sponge before running it between your breasts and down to your cunt.
Marker help you, you were never going to make it to your duties for the day, again.
