Echo x Original Character
Summary: Mina thanks Echo for his part in her rescue.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED
Author's Note: Another week gone, another Sexy Saturday! If you'd like to read the opening of this fic, click here!
“Maybe you should ask the boys? See if there’s anything -ahem- they’d be…interested in,” Hunter suggested.
“A wonderful idea,” Mina hummed. “I think I’ll talk with Echo. Thank you, Sergeant.”
Having found Echo alone in the cockpit, she placed herself delicately in the seat next to him.
“Hello, Echo,” she smiled warmly.
“Ma’am,” he greeted quietly with a nod, but he didn’t take his eyes away from the front viewport, watching as millions of stars streaked past them. He could feel her gaze on him.
“Echo?” she asked softly. “What are you thinking about?”
She watched his eyes flit over to her nervously.
“Actually, nothing much at the moment,” he explained.
“Not even of me?” she teased.
A small smirk played at Echo’s lips for a brief moment, but disappeared as fast as it started.
“You know, I’d like to thank you properly for saving me,” she smiled.
“That’s not necessary,” he protested.
“Oh, I know, honey,” she chuckled. “I’m not doing this out of necessity, but because I would like to.”
Echo’s brows furrowed together a little as he kept his eyes front.
“Tell me what I can do for you.” She leaned over, placing a hand on his arm.
Echo let his eyes flit down to her hand, before refocusing on the control panels in front of him. “Nothing,” he breathed, barely enough to convince even himself.
“Aren’t you attracted to me?” she asked bluntly.
Echo’s eyes widened, but his expression otherwise remained controlled.
“I’m breathing, aren’t I?” he replied simply.
She stood up, moving to stand behind Echo’s seat. “I’m attracted to you, too, you know,” she informed him, placing her hands gently on his shoulders.
“You don’t have to pretend,” he hissed, quickly rising from the chair, and moving away from her.
Mina scowled. “I’m not pretending.”
“Look, I get it, alright? This is your job and it’s the only way you have to ‘repay’ us, but you don’t need to act like you’d want this,” he growled, gesturing to his droid parts.
“Echo, it’s not an act,” she pleaded. “Of course I’m grateful for this squad coming to help me escape, but that’s not what this is really about.”
Mina was closing the short distance Echo had created, holding her hands out, as though she were approaching a scared animal.
“If you’ve never- I mean, if this is-”
He held a hand up to cut her off, looking away from her intense gaze.
“That’s not…I have. But it was before,” he mumbled.
“You can tell me about it if you want,” she offered. “There’s more to my job than the most well known aspect.”
Echo’s eyes found hers, and found kindness and understanding, even a spark of lust in them.
“We were ARC Troopers,” he started, cautiously.
“Advanced Recon Commandos? Impressive,” she smiled. “You and…?”
“Fives. They called us the Domino Twins. The only surviving members of our squad.”
“Close?” Echo chuckled. “Rex used to say we shared a brain.”
“If he’s anything like you, he must be wonderful.”
Echo smiled sadly. “Yeah, he was.”
“I’m so sorry,” she said, reaching out to take his hand.
Echo nodded. “We went to this clone bar - 79’s - and there was a pair of twi’lek women just watching him all night, so obviously he went over to talk to them. Two minutes later, they’re in the booth with us, practically crawling all over us.”
“That sounds like a good time,” she laughed.
“Yeah, it was,” Echo smiled. “Fives was always more confident when it came to that sort of thing. To this day I can recite the Reg Manual front to back, but back then, trying to talk to anyone who wasn’t a brother? Forget about it.”
“You’re doing well now,” Mina pointed out as she stepped even closer to Echo, putting herself in his space entirely.
“Miss Menall,” Echo started.
“My name is Mina,” she corrected, clasping her hands behind Echo’s neck. His arms automatically wrapped around her waist.
Realizing he was likely jabbing her with his scomp, he began to remove it, but Mina stopped him.
“Please, Echo,” she whimpered. “Don’t pull away.”
One hand moved to gently cup the side of his face and he couldn’t help but to lean into her touch.
“You’re so handsome, Echo,” she cooed. “So smart, so clever. So sexy.”
Echo’s eyes fluttered closed as her face neared his.
The kiss she planted on his lips was gentle at first, but quickly turned into something more, something heated. His body was leaving his brain in the dust. His lips moved against hers as his hand moved up her back until it reached the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair and pulling her into an even deeper kiss.
She hummed against his mouth, her tongue teasing at the edge of his lips. He accepted it, a moan pressing into her lips as their tongues danced gracefully against one another.
It took Echo a few moments to realize her hands were on the move. They trailed down his chestplate, reaching the gap between the bottom of the codpiece and the top of his thigh guards. He gasped a little, pulling away from her lips as she chuckled.
“How can I prove it to you, Echo?” she hummed. “That you’re very desirable?”
His eyes cautiously opened to see Mina before him, fingers still running across the gap in his armor.
“S-show me,” he sputtered when his hips unconsciously rutted against her hands.
Kissing him hard, she began to pull at pieces of his armor, finding the releases with relative ease. He let out a little moan as each piece of his protection fell to the ground.
“Want you,” she breathed against his lips.
“Take me,” he replied breathlessly.
She wasted no more time pulling him by the waist to sit in the co-pilot’s chair once more. She hiked her dress up to her hips, seating herself over his lap and grinding down on the large bulge now fully formed.
“Maker,” he groaned, his head falling back against the chair.
“You can feel that, hmm?”
“Kriff,” he panted. “You feel incredible.”
“Oh, don’t worry, darling,” she purred. “You haven’t felt me yet.”
Their lips locked together again, Mina rolling her body against his again and again, pulling moans and whimpers from the man beneath her.
“Mesh’la,” he begged. “Please.”
“What do you need, love?” she cooed.
“I need to feel you,” he groaned as she rolled her hips against him again.
Mina hummed indecisively, but ultimately got up, grabbing the collar of his flight suit, pulling him up from the chair and out of the cockpit.
They stumbled through the hull of the ship, hastily kissing one another. They brushed past one of the others who whistled lewdly, but neither of them seemed to notice.
Finally, finally, they reached Mina’s little guest room, and Echo pressed her against the door as it shut behind them.
“What are you waiting for, ARC Trooper?” she smiled, dropping his title easily, pulling yet another groan from the man.
His scomp held steady at the small of her back, but his hand roved her body, eventually starting to pull at the strap of her dress. He pushed it down, revealing a new section of her heated skin to cover in sloppy kisses.
It was her turn to moan as he nipped at her bare skin. “Echo, please.”
“You sound so pretty when you beg, mesh’la,” he chuckled against her collarbone. “What can I do to hear that more?”
“Gods, Echo, just don’t stop touching me,” she moaned.
“Yes, ma’am,” he grinned, reaching behind her to grip her ass tightly.
She pawed at the hem of his upper body glove, desperately trying to pull it off, but was met by Echo’s hand, grabbing both of her smaller hands. The grip was impressive, she had to admit, and the way that he now had total control of her arms was very appealing.
“Don’t,” he whispered. “You don’t have to take the top part off.”
“And if I want to take the top part off?” Mina squinted at him, trying to discern the mix of emotions masking Echo’s face. “Do you want me to?
“It’s not that- I do, I just-” Echo sputtered, loosening his grip on her hands.
“You don’t have to hide, Echo,” she said, cupping the side of his face, noticing how he leaned into it again. “Not from anyone, especially me.”
Echo squeezed his eyes shut, taking a deep breath and nodding. He stepped away from her, pulling his shirt by the back of its collar, up and over his head.
Mina’s heart clenched at the sight of him. She knew he was pale, but the noticeable deficiency of color was now in stark contrast to the implanted pieces of machinery on his chest and spine. He was barely more than skin and bones
His head fell and eyes shut. “You see? Thanks for trying, Mina, but you don’t have to continue.”
“It’s alright. I can’t blame you.”
“No, I just-” she whimpered. “I’m sorry for whatever you must have gone through.”
Echo let out a short breath, shrugging a little.
“But this doesn’t change how I view you,” she assured him. “If anything, it shows me just how brave you are, how strong.”
HIs eyes shot up to hers, searching them for where she was going with all this. How could she still want him?
“Those are two characteristics that I find highly arousing,” she whispered, placing a hand next to the nodes on his chest and taking his hand in her other one.
Echo almost scoffed a little. “I think you’re crazy,” he smirked.
“Maybe,” she hummed. “I think it’d be even crazier not to fuck the Courtesan who’s practically begging for you specifically.”
She closed the gap between them quickly, feeling the metal against her bare breasts. The chill of them did surprise her, but she just kissed him harder, deeper.
Echo groaned at the heat of her against his chest, his scomp poked her back, pushing her dress down even further until it rested around her hips.
They moved together, a push and pull across the room, almost like a dance for which only they knew the steps.
The back of Mina’s knees hit the edge of her bunk, sending them both onto the bed, Echo barely catching himself so as not to crush her smaller frame beneath his.
They both chuckled a little, but the second Echo’s knees found their place against the mattress - between hers, pushing them open - their lips locked together once more.
This makeout was deeper, sloppier, and so much sexier, which Echo didn’t realize was possible. The way her body moved underneath him was addicting; she was grinding her sex against him, pulling at his neck to deepen their kisses, and the little moans she was pressing against his lips? Unforgettable.
“Echo,” Mina panted, finally breaking their connection. “I need you, please.”
“So needy aren’t you, mesh’la,” he smirked as he began to suck at the top of her collarbone.
“Yes, Echo, gods,” she whined, rolling her hips against him again.
He chuckled, pulling up from her. “How could I say no to that?”
She shuddered at the drop in his voice, watching him with blown pupils as he stood up to remove the lower half of his blacks. As Mina watched his cock spring free, she couldn’t help the whimper that escaped her, silently sending up a thank you to whomever chose the man to be the host for the clones.
Echo smirked at her, kneeling on the bed. He used his hand and scomp to pull her legs up to rest over her shoulders. Satisfied with the position he had her in, he pressed his fingers to her core, relishing in the soaked soft flesh. Mina moaned loudly, desperate for his touch, but whimpered as he pulled his hand away. He pumped himself, coating his member in her slick, letting out a soft sigh at the sensation.
He used his hand to line himself up with her, pushing a little so the very tip of his member was inside of her.
“Echo, please,” she whimpered. That was all he needed to finally, finally, push into her, both of them moaning and sighing.
“Fuck, mesh’la,” Echo growled. “Your cunt is so perfect. So tight, so wet for me.”
“All for you, Echo,” she moaned. “Please give me your cock.”
He leaned forward, pressing her legs up until he was face to face with her and her knees were almost on either side of her head. The stretch pulled at her muscles deliciously, and tightened her pussy just enough to have Echo groaning as he started to rock in and out of her.
“Oh, fuck,” she cried. “Oh, gods, Echo!”
“Kriff, you feel so good, Mina,” he groaned, pressing his face into the crook of her neck.
“Please, Echo, I need you.”
“What do you need, Mesh’la?”
“More, please,” she whined, attempting to buck her hips up to his.
“Of course,” he smiled. “Come here.”
She lifted off the bed and let him reposition her. Soon, she was on her hands and knees on the bed, while Echo was behind her, lining himself up and pushing into her core.
The change in position stretched her deliciously and both of them moaned together as he seated himself in her.
He started slowly, moving in and out to test this new position.
“Patience, mesh’la. I’ll get you there,” he cooed, leaning over her to press a kiss to her back.
When he returned to his upright position, he wrapped his hand around her hip, gripping tightly. He then rested his scomp on the opposite side.
Before she could finish the sentence, he began slamming into her, deep, long, steady strokes that made her head spin.
“Gods, Echo!” she cried, letting the front of her body collapse to the bed, her ass still held high in the air.
Echo was grunting and groaning behind her as she felt the coil in her core tightening.
“Please, I’m so close! Echo,” she panted between moans.
“Let go, mesh’la. Give it to me,” he groaned, a husky quality coming over his voice.
“Oh, fuck, yes, Echo!” she cried, falling apart beneath him as her pussy fluttered around his cock.
Mina’s thighs were still shaking as his pace started to become more erratic.
She looked over her shoulder at him. “You wanna make a mess of me, darling?”
He groaned in response, his pace falling apart.
“On me or in me,” she moaned. “Your choice, Echo!”
“Kriff,” he groaned, his hips stuttering against her ass as his cum painted her walls.
Reluctantly, as he felt the fatigue taking over his body, Echo pulled his cock out of her, moaning a little as he watched a small trail of his cum leak out.
They rearranged themselves until Echo was flat on his back on her bed, and Mina was curled into his side.
“You’re incredible,” she whispered, tracing lazy circles near his collarbone.
“Oh, mesh’la,” he smiled. “If I am, then that’s what you made me.”
Thanks for reading! - Dang
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