Fives was having an amazing dream, another one in which he saw (Y/N) naked under the waterfall. Only this time Echo wasn’t there and she didn’t freak out when she saw him. She stared at him with a seductive gaze and stalked slowly towards him. His mind didn’t have to guess what she looked like under her clothes anymore, it knew what beauty she possessed. She joined him on the boulder and rolled him over onto his back, straddling his hips. She leaned down and Fives splayed his hands on her hips. She was just about to kiss him when he felt something hard land on his face.
He groaned and opened his eyes, shoving the books off his face and sitting up. He wondered why a stack of books had been placed next to his head while he was sleeping, until Echo swam into the underwater cave they called their home. “I was wondering when those were going to fall over,” he said nonchalantly. Fives glared at his brother and he swam up and sat next to him. “I found what we’ve been looking for the entire time,” Echo said, holding up an extremely old looking book. "This thing has got to be a hundred years old. It's got emergency records in it." Fives raised an eyebrow trying to find out how that was relevant.
"Apparently, back in the day if mermaid populations were low or the patriarchs couldn't find any, they would go up on land and find a human woman to mate with." Echo explained. "This book details how to mate with a human woman. Since apparently pleasure occurring in both individuals upped the chances of mating successfully, it even includes how and where to touch her."
"How long is it?" Fives asked. Echo glanced at the book, "two hundred or so pages." They both thought for a moment. "I say we read the whole thing," Fives blurted. "I agree," Echo added.
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It was later in the afternoon when the boys decided to visit. They had planned on asking if she'd seen any starfruit on her trips into the jungle. It was their favorite.
They broke the surface of the water a little way before the ledge. They heard what sounded like panting, mixed with small gasps. Confused, they quietly swam closer to the ledge, remembering what she had said about sneaking. Once again, they were curious and concerned and decided to creep closer. Carefully placing their hands on the ledge and lifting just their heads above the rock to see what was going on, now hearing grunts and groans coming from her camp.
Their heads popped up and their eyes widened at what they saw, Fives’ jaw dropped and Echo clamped his hand over his mouth to stop from making any noise. She was laying on her new half made bed, wearing a tank top and shorts. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back on the bamboo structure. One of her hands was squeezing a breast and the other was down her shorts, moving against her center. Small moans and gasps spilled from her lips as her hands moved, sending pleasure throughout her body.
The twins stared, unable to tear their eyes away and lost for words. This sight of her was more arousing than the last time they caught her and she was wearing clothes this time. They had both longed to hear her make such noises as a result of their actions, but this was almost just as good. Fives swore under his breath, feeling himself start to harden, he knew that this wasn’t something he was supposed to be witnessing but fuck was it hot. She was literally touching herself in front of them.
Echo still had his hand over his mouth afraid of taking it away, thinking he would make some kind of noise and alert her, which is the last thing he wanted. This was one of the most attractive things he had ever seen. He’d watched men touch themselves countless times but nothing compared to this. His other hand grabbed onto the ledge until his knuckles turned white. He felt a nudge and looked over at Fives.
‘Go under’ his brother mouthed and they both reluctantly submerged. Echo removed his hand from his mouth. “We were not supposed to see that,” he rushed. “No shit,” Fives sassed. "We'll resurface and be loud so she knows we're there. Pretend we just got there and we didn't see anything." Echo nodded in agreement before they both swam up at the same time. They made sure that the splashes from their heads breaking the surface of water were loud.
“Evening, cyare- oh, shit sorry,” Fives faked, he covered his ears and looked away, Echo following suit. They heard her gasp and scramble around a bit. “Sorry, cyar’ika,” Echo called, “we didn’t know you were...busy…” They barely heard shuffling and a few other noises that sounded like she was organizing things. “It’s ok, you guys can look now,” she said. They both removed their hands from their ears and turned around. (Y/N) was sitting in front of them on the ledge looking stressed and a little dejected. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Fives asked. She sighed, “I feel pent up.” “You don’t say,” Echo mumbled and Fives jabbed him with his elbow. “Why? What’s gotten you so worked up?”
“Just normal stress and recent events, and sometimes after my period ends I get a little...needy,” she said. Fives smirked and Echo reached out to touch her knee. “If I was at home I’d just break out my toys to help me but, I don’t have those right now...” she confessed. “I’ve also been having these dreams, about...you guys…” she mumbled the last part. “You have those dreams too?” Fives blurted. Echo gave his brother a dirty look. “What? You’re telling me you haven’t had those dreams,” Fives accused. “W-well, I-I mean...I wouldn’t say it to her face,” he stumbled.
She chuckled. “Listen, uh, I know you both have wanted me, um, for a while,” she stuttered, “and I was wondering if you’d be willing to help me out. M-maybe get me that much needed release.” Fives wheezed in shock. “Cyare, that’s like asking us if we want to breathe everyday, of course we will.” Echo moved his hand a little higher on her leg, his face had gone from blushing to smug. “We’d be honored, cyar’ika. We spent the entire morning reading up on how to make you melt underneath us.” It was her turn to blush. “There’s one problem…” she mumbled, looking at the ground. The twins stayed silent, waiting for her to finish her statement.
“I’ve never had sex before.”
Both the boys were shocked at that. “You mean to tell us that someone as beautiful as you has never been properly taken before?” Fives gawked. She blushed even harder and refused to look at them, embarrassed. “There is nothing wrong with that, sweetheart,” Echo comforted, “if you’re willing, we’d love to show you how amazing sex can be.” Echo rubbed her leg while Fives reached up to cup her cheek in his palm. “We would be honored, cyare,” he said, “but only if you want to.” She sat still, thinking it over in her head. “I, I want too…”
They both smiled. "Then c'mon in," Echo motioned to the water. "I, ah, I can't swim…" she said, feeling embarrassed again. "No worries," Fives reassured, "we'll go upstream a bit to one of the shallower pools. There's one that's only a couple feet deep. Is that ok?" She nodded and stood up, watching as the boys started swimming. She watched how gracefully their tails moved in the water as she followed them on land.
They arrived at the pool and she looked at the water apprehensively. The boys were sitting in the water, which was only up to their waists and not very deep at all. “It’s alright, little one. Come closer,” Echo encouraged. “We’ll keep you safe,” Fives added. She took a few steps closer but was interrupted when Echo asked a question. “Which one of us do you want to take your innocence?” She stopped and looked between the two of them. “You know I could never choose between the two of you,” she said. “Fives, you should do it,” Echo said, “you’ve been a few mer’s firsts, you’ll know what to do.” Fives looked shocked that Echo handed over such a privilege so easily. “Alright, then you use your mouth on her, I’ve heard you’re good at that,” Fives countered. Echo nodded in agreement. “C-can Echo comfort me while Fives.. goes first…” she asked. “Of course, I will,” Echo consoled. “Now, take off your clothes...”
She could feel her body heat up and new moisture pool in between her thighs. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and slowly pulled it up and over her head, tossing it behind her. She pushed the shorts down and off and they joined her shirt somewhere behind her, leaving her in her bra and panties. The twins eyes shamelessly roamed over her half naked body now that they were allowed to look. Fives beckoned her forward with a finger and she slowly stepped into the warm water.
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he whispered. His hand travelled up her leg to behind her knee and he nudged it, telling her to sit down. She slowly sat down on the smooth pebbled bottom of the pool. Echo sat next to her and cupped her face in his hand. “Such a gorgeous thing you are,” he reveled. “May I kiss you?” “Please,” she whispered. They both leaned forward and her lips connected sweetly with Echo’s. His kisses were a perfect reflection of him, sweet and a little shy but confident.
She whimpered when she felt Fives begin placing gentle kisses on the opposite side of her neck, licking occasionally. Echo ran his tongue gingerly across her bottom lip and she parted her lips for him, his tongue massaged her own and she noted that he tasted like honey. Their lips broke away just as Fives nipped at her collarbone, making her gasp. “My turn,” he whispered, turning her head to face him and capturing her lips with his. Fives’ kisses were a little rougher but passionate and loving. He wasted no time in tangling his tongue with hers, while Echo doled out kisses and gentle bites to his side of her neck.
Fives broke away from her lips and kissed up her jaw to her ear. “We want to undress you,” he murmured. She nodded and whimpered, feeling Echo’s hand wrap around her back and undo the clasp of her bra. He slowly peeled it off and threw it on shore, she gasped in shock, never having been seen bare by someone other than herself before. She leaned back on her hands as she watched the twins stare at her exposed chest. Their eyes, normally a warm and gentle brown, had darkened to almost black with lust.
Echo cupped her breast in his large hand, rubbing his thumb over the nipple. She whimpered and bit her lip, her face flushed and eyelids heavy. Fives took her other breast in his hand and began kneading it. He did so for a little while before lowering his head and taking her nipple in his mouth. Her sharp intake of breath turned into a gasp and she clenched around nothing. Echo soon followed suit, licking a circle around her nipple and latching onto it with his mouth. The feeling was immense, both boys flicking their tongues over her pebbled buds; licking, sucking, biting.
“I, oh, I want to touch you,” she panted out. They finished their ministrations on her breasts and nodded to each other, laying her down. Her top half was on the shore while her waist down stayed in about a foot of water, the tiny smooth pebbles provided more comfort than she expected. “Patience, cyar’ika. We’ll give you what you want,” Echo assured. She noticed the eager and seductive looks on their faces, much like the looks they had when they first met her. They wanted her bad.
Fives hooked his fingers on her panties and slid them down her legs, throwing them away and leaving her completely bare. She blushed and covered her face with her hands, hearing one of them swear as they looked at her. “No no, none of that,” Echo slowly pulled her hands away from her face, “you’re stunning.” Her heart rate was speeding up and she smiled at them. She lifted her head off the ground and saw them running their hands over her thighs with adoration, they really seemed to have a thing for her legs. Neither pair of eyes strayed far from the treasure between her legs.
“May we see that gorgeous flower you’ve been hiding, sweetheart?” Fives asked. His voice was deep and rough, causing heat to spread through her belly. She nodded, a breathy ‘yes’ leaving her mouth. The twins exchanged an excited look and each one slowly parted her legs. She closed her eyes and laid her head back, she heard one of them groan and the other curse lowly at the sight of her. “Can we touch?” They asked. “Please,” she whined. The twins were awestruck and aroused by her body. Both of them had hardened fully, their cocks protruding fully from the slits on their skin, hanging heavy out in the open.
She was more beautiful than the small sketches they had seen in the book they read. Her plump lower lips concealing the pink and swollen flesh that they knew they needed to touch. Echo hesitated so Fives reached between her thighs and stroked her pink pearl with two fingers. A loud gasp flew from her and she threw her head back, her back arching in pleasure. “That feel good, love?” Fives asked, his tone slightly teasing. She moaned out a yes, her fingers digging into the ground for something to grab onto. Fives continued stroking her clit, his pace getting a little faster and firmer. Echo took a finger and found her entrance, circling and rubbing over it. “You’re so wet for us, cyare,” he purred. He rubbed a little more and then slowly pushed his finger inside her all the way.
She let out a high pitched moan and her back arched even more causing Fives to put his free hand on her stomach to stop her from moving. Echo groaned at the feeling of her tight heat around his middle finger. Stars she was so warm and wet, his dick twitched as he imagined sliding the rest of him inside. “Fuck,” he swore breathily. Fives looked over at him. “She’s so warm and wet. Here, feel,” he breathed. Fives brought his finger down and pushed it in alongside his brother’s finger. She whined at the slight stretch but felt the pull of pleasure in her stomach and the heat spread through her. “Mmm, she feels perfect,” Fives hummed. She opened her eyes and raised her head, wanting to look at them.
They were both staring between her legs as they moved their fingers around in her. Their eyes were lust blown and their breathing labored. Her eyes wandered down their bodies, seeing their cocks out from their protective flesh and hanging impatiently. The sight made her walls clench around their fingers, making Echo bite his bottom lip and she saw Fives’ cock twitch. “Can, can Echo...ahhh, can he...now,” she stumbled, trying to make a complete sentence. The twins got the message and Fives moved to sit beside her while Echo centered himself between her legs. “I’ll be gentle, cyar’ika, I’m gonna make you feel real good,” Echo cooed. Fives laid on his side, propped up by his elbow beside her. He took her hand in his and began planting kisses all over her face.
Echo laid down on his stomach, his head completely submerged under the water. He ran two fingers up and down her slit before removing them and licking a long stripe up her cunt. Her gasp turned into a moan as she felt Echo’s tongue swirl around her clit, Fives chuckled as she squeezed his hand, her body tensing with pleasure. Echo’s gills on his neck gave him air, allowing him to stay under the water and taste her to his heart’s content. He rubbed firm circles on her clit while his tongue licked down and prodded at her entrance. He placed a kiss over her opening then pushed his tongue inside. He could hear her moaning and Fives talking above the water. He moved his tongue in circles, making sure to reach as far as he could within her. She tasted like heaven.
“Is he making you feel good, cyar’ika?” Fives asked. She nodded, unable to speak any words. Fives grabbed her other hand that was clenched into a fist and placed it on Echo’s head. “C’mon, love. Show him he’s doing a good job,” Fives rasped. His words were going straight to her cunt and she tightened her grip on Echo’s hair, clenching around his tongue. He moaned into her folds and replaced his tongue with two fingers that he began pumping in and out, his tongue now flicking over her clit. Fives leisurely palmed her breast, his low voice whispering filthy words into her ear.
“You like how his tongue feels, yeah?” Fives teased, nipping her earlobe. “Y-yes,” she moaned. Her hips now bucking up, making Echo use an arm to hold her down. “Are you gonna cum all over his fingers, huh?” She nodded again, Echo’s fingers speeding up as he felt her start to tighten around them. He curled his fingers up and she yelped as he hit that spongy patch of paradise inside her. She felt him smirk and wrap his lips around her clit, repeatedly hitting that spot. “Cum all over his face, cyare, c’mon,” Fives rasped. His words combined with Echo sucking hard on her clit shoved her over the edge of ecstasy. She moaned loud and threw her head back, her back arching and body shaking as her orgasm tore through her, spilling her juices out onto Echo’s awaiting tongue. He worked her through her release until he felt it was too much and sat up.
“Found it first try,” he bragged with a smirk. Fives playfully rolled his eyes, “yeah yeah. Shove over, my turn.” Fives started moving down to her legs but she grabbed his hip. “I want to touch you, both of you,” she said, out of breath. Echo moved to her other side. “You want to touch us, hmm? Alright, but just a little we don’t want to cum too soon,” Echo said. She stayed laying down and reached out for Echo’s cock. He was long and curved upwards, he felt hot as she wrapped her hand around him. She held him for a second, enjoying the weight in her palm before slowly starting to pump him. She felt her other wrist being moved as Fives picked up her hand and placed it on his cock. Fives wasn’t as long as Echo but he was thicker and didn’t curve up as much. She moved her hands along both of them, loving the grunts and groans they let out.
Her hands were so soft and warm Fives was trying his best not to cum too early, he still had to take her. Echo was melting under her touch, he’d never been jerked off by a woman before and it was mind blowing how soft but strong her hand was. She bit her lip and whimpered, getting wet again just by touching them. “You’re both gorgeous,” she whispered, “so beautiful, so good to me...” Fives’ breathing was starting to pick up and he stopped her hand. “That’s enough, cyare,” he said gently, “are you ready for me to take you now?” She tensed nervously and removed her hands from both of them and nodded. Echo sat next to her and took her hand in his. “Don’t be nervous, sweetheart. Fives is going to make you feel amazing.”
Fives situated himself between her legs, spreading them further apart. He rubbed her clit and made sure she was wet enough to take him. “If at any point you need me to stop just say the word and I’ll stop right away,” Fives comforted. She nodded and Echo started rolling her nipples in order to get her to relax a little. Fives rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, collecting her wetness. He gripped himself and lined up with her entrance, slowly pushing just the head inside. She winced at the stretch and Echo pecked kisses on her face to relax and calm her. Fives groaned and slowly pulled back a little bit before pushing in farther, wiggling a bit to get used to her.
The stretch only hurt for a moment but he wasn’t all the way in, she felt so full, her groans were a mixture of pain and pleasure. Fives braced himself above her with his hands on either side of her, his jaw locked tight, holding back the urge to just ruin her. He pushed until he hit her barrier, about halfway inside her. He stopped and made eye contact with her, cupping her face in one hand. Echo held onto one of her hands, her other around Fives’ back, knowing what came next. Fives rested his forehead against hers. “It’ll only hurt for a moment, sweetheart, I promise. Then you’ll be in the most pleasure you’ve ever felt,” Fives’ purred.
He brought her into a passionate kiss before pulling back a little and snapping his hips forward, tearing through the barrier of her innocence and fully seating himself inside her. She groaned in pain against Fives’ lips and squeezed Echo’s hand. “Fuck, you’re tight,” his growl turning into a moan. Fives stayed still and slowly the pain turned into burning pleasure that surged through her whole body. “Fives, c-can you move now,” she pleaded. “I’ll go slow,” he nodded. He slowly pulled out and thrusted back in making sure she was getting used to him before he picked up the speed a little bit. Echo had let go of her hand and she looked over to find him leisurely stroking his cock and watching them, patiently waiting for his turn.
“Faster, please Fives,” she begged, digging her nails into his back. Fives sped up, the water splashing as his hips pistoned into hers, one hand held onto her shoulder the other placed on her hip and he rammed into her. “Fuck, cyare, feel so fucking good around me, squeezin’ me so well,” he grunted. Fives knew he was going to cum soon, he’d never taken anyone who was this tight before and it was going to make him cum much quicker than he normally did. He could tell she was close too and took his hand from her hip to furiously rub her clit. Her moans turned into squeals and she gripped Fives’ strong back to try and ground herself. He suddenly hit the secret pleasure point within her and the coil snapped, she screamed his name as she gushed around him. Her mind going numb as her orgasm overtook her, her body shaking and tingling from the euphoria.
Fives sped up and thrusted a few more times before slamming in hard and spilling his seed inside her tight walls. He stayed inside her as they both calmed down slowly. He pulled out and rubbed gently at her entrance to wash off the blood, washing off his softening cock afterwards. Echo watched as she came back down near completely. “How did it feel?” He asked with a smirk. She giggled, “like heaven on earth.” Echo crawled over and pecked her cheek. “Echo..I want you to fuck me too…” she whispered. Fives had cleaned them both up and laid down on her other side. “Cyar’ika, you’re sore, I can wait,” he assured. “No,” she whined, “I want you now, I want to feel both your cum inside me.” Echo felt his cock twitch and he bit his lip at her words.
“She’ll be more sore later, Echo,” Fives said, “go now while she’s still feeling good.” Echo swallowed hard and moved between her legs once again. Her wetness as well as Fives’ cum were making her wet enough to take him without much resistance. Echo pumped himself a couple times before bracing himself over her and lining himself up. He leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss as he pushed inside her. They broke the kiss and they both moaned at the feeling. Echo pulled back and started a fast pace, impatient after watching his brother have all the fun.
“Shit, oh fuuuck,” Echo moaned, “you’ve got such a tight cunt, cyare. Best thing I’ve ever felt.” She whined and mewled underneath him already close again. Echo picked up the speed, water splashing violently as he pounded into her. He was so close after being hard the whole time with no release. “I’m gonna cum, cyare,” he warned, “you want me to fill you up?” She yelped and nodded, “c’mon, Echo. Fill me up and I’ll cum on your cock.” Echo groaned and rubbed over her clit a few times before pinching it, triggering her second high. She screamed his name and her body shook, her fingers pulling his hair again, utterly devastated from all the sensations and pleasure hormones coursing through her. Echo buried his head in the crook of her neck and stilled with a couple more thrusts, his seed mixing with Fives’ cum inside of her.
Echo pulled out and washed off his length before splashing into the water on her other side. All three of them laid there for a while listening to the sounds of the birds and the waterfall which wasn’t far away. “I’m so happy I got stranded here,” she said with a smile. Both the boys scooted closer and snuggled up on either side of her, their cocks had gone back beneath their protective skin and the twins were eager for affection. “We are too, love,” Fives said. “Best thing that’s ever happened to us,” Echo added. She wrapped an arm around each of them, smiling and kissing the tops of their heads. They all laid there together, happy and content, while they watched the sun set.
The second part to my career ending miniseries. I hope y'all enjoy, it's getting steamy in this chapter. Hold onto your tails!
Word count: 3.8k
Warnings: nudity, talk of female anatomy, periods, blood, cramps, fluff, mentions of drowning, spying, masturbation in a way, discussions of sex, mentions of anal sex, mermen anatomy, feelings, still no clonecest
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It was later afternoon when the twins ventured up river to visit their human friend. They had gotten done with their secret research and were finding less information than they had expected to find, but they held tight to every new detail they learned.
They took a small break halfway there after finding a couple mangoes had fallen into the water from the tree above. Both Echo and Fives were still obsessed with the idea of sleeping with the woman. They knew these things took time and they wanted her to trust them completely. They wanted her to want them as much as they wanted her.
They surfaced near her camp in the same spot they always were, the smooth, flat rock ledge that separated the river from the land. Normally she was up and about by this point, collecting resources, food, or organizing her camp. It was quiet and they saw her laying motionless in her hammock bed, apparently sleeping. They shared a concerned look, since the day she had washed up on their island she had always maintained a routine. This was out of the ordinary for her to just sleep in the middle of the day.
“(Y/N),” Echo called, “we brought you some things.” They saw her stir in the hammock. “Cyare, are you alright?” Fives asked. She rolled over as best she could and opened her eyes, smiling when she saw them. “Afternoon, boys,” she said, stretching. “Are you feeling alright?” Echo asked, his voice laced with worry. She half fell out of the hammock and began walking slowly towards them, half bent over. “I could be better,” she answered. She was unusually lightly clothed, only wearing a largely oversized shirt that looked more like a dress on her. Normally she wore it and a pair of shorts when she slept, but they could tell she wasn’t wearing the shorts this time.
“You’re bleeding,” Fives observed, pointing to her legs. She looked down and saw a few small trails of blood running down the inside of her legs and she sighed. “I don’t know how I’m going to deal with this, I kind of forgot about it…” she said, her shoulders sagging. She looked sad, her face contorted into one of pain, one hand clutching her abdomen. “C’mere,” Fives bid, waving her over to the edge by them. She barely made it near them when she collapsed onto her knees, groaning in pain.
“What’s wrong, how did you get hurt?” Echo asked. “I’m not hurt, I’m just in a lot of pain,” she replied. The boys looked more confused than before. “It’s a woman thing,” she groaned, nearly bending in half from the pain. “How can we help?” Echo asked. “How do we stop the bleeding?” Fives asked after. “Y-you can’t stop the bleeding and I don’t have anything for the pain so I’ll just have to suffer through it,” she winced. “You’re losing a lot of blood, there has to be a way to stop it,” Fives implied. “I know a recipe for a natural painkiller, stay here and I’ll gather the ingredients,” Echo assured. “I’ll stay with you, cyar’ika,” Fives comforted, “be quick, Echo.” His brother nodded and dove under, swimming off as fast as he could.
Fives put both hands on the ledge and kicked hard with his tail, he launched a couple feet out of the water and turned, landing in a sitting position on the ledge next to her. He put his arm carefully around her back, hoping to comfort her. “Where is the blood coming from? Did you cut yourself on something?” “No, I’ll explain it when Echo gets back, that way I don’t have to do it twice,” she grumbled. “It isn’t natural, is it?” He inquired. She laughed. “I wish it wasn’t but it is.” Fives didn’t understand this but as long as she was calm and had promised to explain later than he would do all he could now to support her.
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Echo was only gone about fifteen minutes, coming back with a container made out of a coconut shell. She was laying down on her side now, facing the water, her eyes squeezed shut in pain. Echo jumped up onto the ledge like Fives and sat on her other side. He grabbed a nearby leaf and smeared a green paste from the container on it. “Cyare, I need to put this on where it hurts,” he explained. She reached her hand out towards him without opening her eyes. "I'll do it." Echo handed over the leaf and she snuck it under her shirt and placed it on her lower stomach. "Now can you tell us what's happening to you?" Fives prodded. She sighed and opened her eyes, "it's going to be hard for you guys to understand." "We'll try our best," Echo encouraged with a smirk.
“Every month,” she started, “for a little less than a week, I bleed from the reproductive organ between my legs.” Fives looked confused and Echo looked shocked. “Why?” They both asked in sync. She chuckled humorlessly, “beats me, that’s just how my body works.” The twins had many questions.
“So, only you have to go through this?”
“Your reproductive organs are between your legs too?”
“Every month, for how many years?”
“Why does it cause you so much pain?”
“What’s the purpose of it?”
“Slow down, slow down, I’ll try and answer all of those,” she said. “Every woman on earth goes through this until they’re much much older. Yes, my reproductive organs are between my legs and on the inside. It causes so much pain because my muscles are trying to squeeze a film out of me. The purpose is...complicated.” Fives huffed in mild annoyance. “You tell us all that and then ignore the last question?”
She rolled her eyes. “My organ expects me to have a baby, so it does all this preparation. When it realizes I’m not having one, it gets angry and has to get rid of all the stuff it got prepared. Which it sheds out through the bleeding.” The boys sat in silence for a few minutes, trying to comprehend what she just told them. “That is complicated,” Echo stated. She nodded. “Whatever this stuff you made is, it’s magical. The pain has been cut in half,” she said thankfully. “We’re glad,” Fives smiled, stroking her hair, “you scared us for a moment there.”
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A couple days later and her pain had subsided leaving only the nonstop bleeding. She had reluctantly stayed near the water’s edge to make the blood easier to clean up and so it wouldn’t get on all her things.
The twins swam to check up on her just before noon. From under the water they could see her feet dangling in the water, kicking back and forth a little bit. Echo smirked and swam up to her, tugging lightly on her toe from below the surface. The last thing he expected her to do was scream and pull herself away from the edge of the water as fast as she could. They surfaced and found her panting and looking terrified, she calmed down when she saw it was them. “You guys gave me a heart attack.”
Fives smiled apologetically. “We’re sorry, cyar’ika. We didn’t mean to scare you.” She seemed to recover before scooting back to them, not as close to the water as she was before. “It’s alright, I’m just...not a huge fan of the water..” The boys frowned. “Why not?” Her shoulders sagged and she suddenly looked sad. “I had a good friend that drowned a year ago, I haven’t liked the water since then..” The boys looked up at her with sympathy in their eyes. “We’re sorry, cyare,” Echo said. She slowly moved back to the edge and lowered her legs back into the water, continuing to wash off the blood stains on her legs.
“Can we touch?” Fives asked innocently. She gave him a suspicious look. “Just your legs, sweetheart. We know you’re not feeling good,” Echo soothed. “I guess,” she sighed, “but no higher than my knees.” The boys crowded next to her legs in the water. Fives gently grabbed her right ankle and rubbed. Echo ran his fingers up and down her calf, gently splashing water on her leg and washing away any blood. Fives slowly placed a chaste kiss to her shin, his hand traveling to her toes. "I've never seen these up close.." he mused.
Fives played with each of her toes, gently moving and bending them to find out how they worked. Echo made sure there was no blood on her legs and that she was clean. She smiled lovingly as she watched them worship her legs. Echo began massaging one foot and Fives copied his movements with her other foot. She hummed happily and Echo kissed her ankle.
"What did I do to deserve you boys?"
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A few more days passed and finally the blood stopped flowing down her legs. She was able to wear pants again without risk of staining them and go about work around her camp. Recently she was trying to make an actual bed as the hammock was getting uncomfortable. Given that she hadn't had much motivation while on her cycle, she decided to venture upstream to the waterfall she had visited a couple times. It was midday and the twins rarely came by around this time so they wouldn't miss her while she was away from her camp.
While she was gone, the twins decided to stop by. They had managed to procure a tuna that morning, a rare feat for them, and wanted to share the large fish with their lovely woman friend. They frowned at the strange silence as they arrived, she wasn’t at her camp which was unusual. “Where is she?” Echo wondered out loud. “You think she’s further in collecting fruit?” Fives questioned. They both looked around for any sign of her. “No, right there,” Echo pointed to the dirt off to the right of the camp. “Footprints, she must have gone upstream.”
“That pool by the waterfall is crystal clear and deep,” Fives said, “if she falls in and can’t swim she could be in danger.” Echo nodded, “go find her, I’ll find a way to stash this tuna so nothing steals or eats it while we’re gone.” Fives dove and took off further up the river in search of her. He was able to swim most of the way, having to drag and lift himself with his arms through shallower parts of the river. He looked up and down the banks on both sides, stopping to listen for any sign of her every now and then. He was almost to the waterfall and had not seen nor heard any sign of her. He was starting to get worried.
Fives dragged and flopped himself through the last shallow pool before the tiny, three foot cascade of water that came from the waterfall pool. Large rocks surrounded the top of the cascade, preventing the water from flowing out of the pool anywhere else. Fives hoisted himself up the small cascade and rested for a moment. Once he caught his breath, he took hold of one of the large rocks and pulled himself up onto it a small amount. Laying on his stomach on the flat, smooth boulder, he was able to see the waterfall and the pool it flowed into.
It wasn’t a big waterfall, only around fourteen feet tall, that rushed over the cliff above and crashed onto the rocks below before flowing into the pool. The crystal clear water made the pool look more shallow than it was, the pool itself wasn’t very big across but was deep. Several rocks jutted into the waterfall, splitting the flow and making the water branch off into smaller, less intense downfalls. Fives observed the serene view before looking around for his friend. He didn’t have to look long before he found her. His eyes widened and his mouth dropped open at the sight of her.
She was standing underneath one of the smaller streams flowing off the main waterfall, bare naked. He watched in awe as she ran her fingers through her hair and smoothed her hands all over her body, washing off any dirt and grime. Fives was far enough away that he couldn’t see every detail of her skin but close enough to see the lines and curves of her body. He couldn’t tear his eyes away, he was too enamored. Stars, she was beautiful. He swore under his breath and felt his cock stir beneath it’s barrier.
He heard rocks moving and water splashing behind him but paid no mind. “Did you find her?” Echo asked. Fives didn’t take his eyes off her, just waved his brother up by him and whispered for him to be quiet. Echo made it up and onto the same boulder as Fives, laying next to his brother. Echo looked at him expecting an answer but Fives just nodded to where he could not stop staring. Echo followed his brother’s gaze and gasped as he saw her bathing under the water. “Holy shit..” he whispered, also feeling himself get aroused.
The boys had done enough research to know more about her body and they watched as she ran her hands over her breasts, cupping them for a moment before moving down to her legs. “Gods, she’s fucking gorgeous,” Fives breathed. It was taking all his self control to resist touching himself while watching her. Echo was right beside him and he knew he’d never hear the end of it if his brother caught him. Fives glanced at Echo only to find him rutting slowly against the rock they were laying on, he was clearly just as turned on.
She turned and they were able to get a look at the front of her. Both pairs of eyes landed on the apex of her thighs, they knew she had a different organ than they did but they didn’t know what it looked like until now. The slit between her legs and surrounding plump skin was the same color as the rest of her and they could see the faintest hint of pink peeking out. Something instinctual clicked inside their minds and they knew that’s where they needed to be, their brains telling them they belonged deep between her legs.
Echo took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He was so aroused that his cock would be poking out of the slit in his skin soon if he wasn’t careful. He hadn’t even noticed that his hips were undulating against the smooth surface of the rock, desperate for any kind of friction. He groaned in mild frustration and pleasure. Fives was biting his lip so hard he thought it might bleed soon. He’d tried and failed to keep his hands off himself and resorted to palming the slit where his cock would protrude from soon. “F-fuck me,” he hissed. “Yeah,” Echo agreed, “we need to fuck her sooner than later or I’m going to go insane.” Fives nodded and grunted in agreement.
They both watched as she finished her waterfall shower and carefully climbed down off the rock she had been standing on. She walked casually over to the side of the pool where she had left her clothes. The boys were so lovestruck they didn’t realize just how close she had walked to where they were. She looked around the peaceful area, taking in its beauty and tranquility. The boys just stared at her in wonder as her eyes came to a stop on them. She screamed and snatched a large cloth off the ground quickly wrapping it around her nude form. The boys were startled out of their trance-like state by her scream and they shrunk down a little bit.
“What the hell are you guys doing!” She shouted. “W-we wanted to make sure you w-were alright,” Echo stammered, his movements ceasing as he stayed dead still. “You weren’t at your camp, we thought something happened to you,” Fives said with more confidence than his brother. “I’m fine, why were you watching me shower?” Her voice was still raised and she sounded angry. “We’re sorry, we didn’t know...” he trailed off. Her face was red again and she grabbed her clothes off the ground and ran back towards her camp.
The boys left her and came back when they would usually eat together. “Cyar’ika,” Fives called softly, “we brought food.” She was laying in her hammock with her back to them. “Just leave it there, I’ll eat when I feel like it,” she said gruffly. The twins were saddened by her attitude towards them but they hadn’t known what they were doing was wrong. Their culture was different, nudity and sex were expressed freely and without judgement. They simply hadn’t known any better. Echo sighed and left the fish wrapped in a couple leaves on the ledge. “Cyare, we’re sorry we didn’t know-” Fives cut his brother short by placing a hand on his shoulder. “Let’s not bother her anymore,” he said softly. “Let’s give her some time.”
It went on for several days, they would visit her and she would be gone or want nothing to do with them. It hurt both of them to see their friend ignoring them, they had not even entertained the idea that maybe there were actual feelings involved and that could be the reason she was so upset. The twins respected her and merely left things on the ledge for her, swimming away after delivering food for her.
One such day they both were taking a mixture of oysters and dried kelp to her. They surfaced and saw her working on her raised shelter that had been in progress for some time. She looked over at them and they avoided her gaze, setting the food on the ledge and going to swim away. “Wait!” She called. They both froze and turned to look back at her. “We need to talk...” She walked to the ledge and sat down, sticking her feet in the water. She picked up the food and set it in her lap, patting the ledge on both sides of her, urging them to sit with her.
They cautiously swam over and propelled themselves out of the water to sit on the ledge on either side of her. Fives opened his mouth but she cut him off. “Before you say anything, I want to say I’m sorry for yelling at you both. I overreacted and didn’t really take into account that you may have stumbled upon me by accident.” She separated the food they brought into thirds and gave a portion to each of them. “I thought that you came to spy on me because you wanted nothing more than to sleep with me, I thought you betrayed me.. But now I realize it was an accident and you were both just curious. I, I love you guys, both of you and I don’t want anything to come between us.”
Both of them smiled at her. “We are sorry, cyar’ika. We didn’t know you would be up there and once we saw you...we kind of…couldn’t look away…” Echo explained. “We didn’t know that it was shameful to be naked in your culture,” Fives added, “In our pod, nudity and sex are encouraged and cherished; with any sexual identity or preference.” She nodded slowly, understanding what they were telling her. “How many are there of you, in your...pod,” she asked. “About a dozen of us, all mermen,” Fives answered, “Echo and I are the only ones related.” “Fives has fucked everybody else,” Echo said with a laugh. Fives gave his brother a dirty look, “hey, there is nothing wrong with me liking taking it in the ass.” (Y/N) burst out laughing at his statement.
“What?” He said. “Nothing,” she said, calming down from her laughing fit, “I just love how open you both are about this.” Echo shrugged. “We were raised around it, ever since we reached sexual maturity we’ve been horny maniacs,” he admitted, causing her to laugh again. “I too like being fucked in the ass every now and then.” She stuffed another oyster in her mouth. “How old are you both then?” “Technically we’re nineteen,” Fives grunted, trying to open a persistent oyster shell, “but in human years we’re about twenty-six.” She looked confused. “We age slower than humans,” Echo cleared up.
They sat in silence eating for a couple minutes until she asked another question. “So, you guys have seen me and know how my body works. What about you?” She asked with a mischievous smirk. “I’m assuming you have human genitalia since you mentioned quite fondly that you like getting it in the ass.” It was Echo’s turn to laugh at the teasing tone of voice she used. “We do, yes,” he replied. She looked at their laps and raised a questioning eyebrow at them. Fives set his food aside in favor of talking instead. “You see this slit in my skin?” He asked, pointing to his lap where the genitals would be on a normal human. She nodded, her eyes curious, looking between him and Echo as he explained. “When we get hard, our cocks protrude through this slit. When not in use, it just stays tucked underneath the skin,” Fives explained with a kind smile. “Oh, like a whale,” she said excitedly, happy to understand something about them.
“Yes,” Fives confirmed, “like a whale.” “Except our penises aren’t prehensile,” Echo added, making everyone laugh. She looked at where their human skin blended with their tails. Both the twins' tan skin ombre-ed into the blue color of their tails around their hips, the smooth skin continuing until their mid-thigh where their scales grew from there on down. Around their prominent hip bones and a little past the slit that Fives pointed out was normal skin, albeit blue skin. “Are your dicks blue then?” She asked bluntly. Echo nearly spit out the kelp he was chewing on, making sure to swallow it before laughing along with Fives at her question. “No, they’re not,” Echo answered, “they're the same color as our other skin. I can show you if you-”
“Nope, no thank you,” she said, covering her eyes. They all laughed. She laid back onto the dirt and stared up at the blue sky, watching it turn pink and orange as the sun started setting. She heard one of them sigh happily and looked to find they had both laid back as well. “So, do you forgive us?” Echo asked. “Yes, I forgive you both,” she said, reaching down and taking each of their hands in one of hers. “Oh, and cyar’ika?” Fives voiced.
This miniseries will be the last writing I post since I can't write anymore, I only have a talent for so long before it fades. It's probably my favorite thing that I've written, hence why I saved it for last. I wish I could've written more for this because I love this concept and the characters, but alas good things never last. I created this a long time ago with the premise of the domino twins being horny maniacs but make them mermen. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little three part series and farewell. ❤️❤️
Summary: Fives and Echo are twin merman brothers in their pod, living in the waters around a practically unknown island. The two are known for mischief and their high sex drive. What will happen when the horny twins find a beautiful woman washed ashore on their island?
Word count: 4.1k
Warnings: mentions of sex, flirting, innuendos, mischief, cluelessness about women, mermen anatomy, no clonecest don't worry
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Echo swam leisurely through the coral of the reef, inspecting the damage. Luckily, the storm last night hadn't disturbed too much underwater; it was the surface they had to make sure wasn't damaged. Which he would get to as soon as his inspection partner arrived.
Echo relaxed on the sandy seafloor. The crystal clear waters were only around nine feet deep here and he admired the way the sun's rays reflected off the shiny, royal blue scales of his tail. He had a sleek form with one powerful fluke. Entirely a royal blue with white spots in a line down his sides, his fluke was a slightly darker shade of blue with white stripes. He had his head resting on one arm while his other hand traced the handprint tattoo on his right pectoral. He sighed, the gills on his neck flaring out in exasperation. He rolled over onto his stomach and closed his eyes, basking in the warmth of the water and enjoying the quiet before it would undoubtedly be interrupted.
Not even three minutes later, he felt something tickling his nose. Echo shook his head and batted at whatever it was. “Cut it out,” he said. He knew who it was, he pushed himself up and into mid-water, glaring at the chuckling merman.
Speak of the devil.
“About time,” Echo scolded. “Where were you?” Fives laughed and shook his head. “Busy,” he said with a smirk. Echo noticed the maroon splotches on his brother's neck. “Seriously, you made me wait fifteen extra minutes because you couldn’t keep your dick in?” Echo sassed. Fives rolled his eyes playfully and started swimming, with Echo close behind him. “You’re just pent up because you haven’t had a good dicking down in months,” Fives jested. “I know that, but unlike you I want to have some kind of connection, not just fuck anybody who’s willing,” Echo said. Fives just shrugged. “Suit yourself.”
They swam towards the beach and as Fives swam ahead of him, Echo saw the scratch marks on Fives’ back. His brother’s tail looked almost identical to his in size and shape, but rather Fives had white stripes on both his sides going the opposite way his scales went and grey stripes on his fluke. They were twins and their human half’s looked exactly the same, save for Fives’ number five tattoo on his right temple, and his beard.
It took almost no time for them to get near the beach, they surfaced and looked around. “It looks fine from here, should we circle around before heading upstream?” Fives suggested. Echo nodded and they both submerged. The island that their pod surrounded was sacred and no humans ever came near it, it was an ungodly distance out at sea in the middle of nowhere. It was shocking that some ships even stumbled upon it. Fives and Echo were young mermen, they had only seen humans once before in real life and seen the images in books. The patriarchs made sure no humans stepped foot on the island.
Their perimeter search turned up no damages. “Should we venture up the river now?” Fives asked. He didn’t wait for an answer and started to swim away when Echo grabbed his arm. “Wait,” he said, “Do you see that?” Fives followed his brother’s gaze to the beach, seeing something sprawled out in the sand, half in and half out of the water. “Octopus? You know they like to haul out on the beach from time to time, crazy buggers,” Fives remarked. “I don’t think so, it’s too big,” Echo said, staring at the object. “Well, should we go investigate?” Once again Fives didn’t wait for Echo’s reply, diving under and swimming to the beach.
Fives stopped swimming the second he caught sight of the half that was in the water. He held out his arm to stop Echo. “Look.” Echo looked up and saw it too. Two separate appendages stuck into the water. “That can’t be right,” he said. The both of them looked at each other before swimming closer. The water got shallow enough where they could sit on their bent tails and keep their heads above the water. Fives’ eyes widened and Echo gasped. They’d never seen anything like it before. It looked similar to the images of humans they had seen in their study texts but this one was different, so it couldn’t be the same species.
Fives scooted himself through the sand, closer to the creature to see better. It had hair of a (H/C) color and (S/C) skin, it’s face was smaller than their own and softer. Looking over its body, it was also smaller than them and had lumps protruding from its chest. The entire thing was covered with a strange looking and colorful second skin of some sort. It was alive, they could see the chest rising and falling slowly. They had no clue as to what it was.
“It’s beautiful,” Fives said, eyes glued to the creature. Echo had also pulled himself closer on the creature’s other side and couldn’t help but reach out and gently poke it with a finger. It shifted and Fives jumped, whipping his head back to look at Echo with a scowl. “What the hell are you doing?” He whispered. “I was curious,” Echo replied, unbothered. “I think it’s asleep.” Fives’ shoulders sagged in relief. “Then don’t wake it up,” Fives still whispered. He sighed. “What is it? And how did it get here?” Echo shrugged. “I have no idea,” he said, “do you think it was a result of the storm?”
“Right, like these things just fall from the sky,” Fives joked. Echo reached across the creature and whacked his brother on the arm. “Hey, you know as much as me,” Echo scoffed. Fives couldn’t resist a touch of his own and prodded the creature’s cheek. “Do you think we ought to wake it up?” He asked. Echo’s mouth fell open. “Are you kidding, and risk it seeing us?” “We need to know what it is,” Fives reckoned, “aren’t you fascinated by it?” It was Echo’s turn to sigh. He looked at the creature’s face and a smile slowly formed on his. “It is stunning,” he said, brushing a few strands of hair out of it’s face.
“Do you think we could wake it up and dive back in before it sees us? That way we can watch it and see what it does,” Fives suggested. Echo smirked and nodded. They slid back into the water as much as they could, to make for an easy getaway. “How do we do this?” Echo wondered. Fives reached out to touch it but Echo grabbed his hand. “Don’t just whack it,” he scolded. Fives dropped his hand and Echo reached out instead.
Echo nudged one of the creature's lower limbs and braced to dive backwards to safety. But the creature didn't move. "Uh, what now?" Fives said with a blank stare. Echo nudged it again, still nothing, he bumped it a little harder and still the creature made no reaction. "Damn, it must have been knocked out," Fives wagered. He reached out and grabbed it's limb shaking it a little. They heard it take a deep breath but otherwise, nothing. Fives sighed, "C'mon, wake up." He shook it a little harder and it sharply pulled the limb out of Fives' grasp.
The twins panicked and dove backwards, loud splashing accompanying their movements. They swam a decent distance away before surfacing, just the tops of their heads and their eyes poking out of the water. They exchanged curious glances. They had succeeded as they watched the creature slowly sit up in the sand. It shook its head and stood up, wobbling a little.
"It's got to be some sub-species of human," Fives said, "it's got so many similarities."
The creature looked around and removed something from it's shoulders before walking up the beach. It bent over and grabbed something, hoisting it onto it’s back and looking around once more before walking along the beach. Fives looked at Echo and motioned in the same direction. Echo nodded and they began following it as it walked.
“Where do you think it’s going?” He asked. “The river mouth is up ahead, it’ll follow the river if it knows what’s good for it,” Fives replied. The twins watched and, sure enough, the creature slowed when it saw the small river flowing out from the jungle. They watched as it stuck a hand into the water and brought it to its mouth, it glanced upstream and started walking into the foliage. The brothers shared another glance and both dove, planning to head upstream and follow the creature.
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“You know we shouldn’t be letting this thing on our island,” Echo said with a sly smirk. “I know,” Fives gushed, “that’s what makes it so fun.” They both snickered. The twins had been following the creature at a distance for nearly twenty minutes, all it had really done was walk and look around. It was smart though as it always stayed near the river and avoided touching the dangerous flora spotted around the jungle.
It finally stopped walking half a mile down from the waterfall in a clear open area along the rocky banks of the river. It shrugged the large pack off it’s back and laid it on the ground, looking around and surveying its surroundings. Fives’ curiosity overwhelmed his rational mind and he swam right up to the flat rock ledge of the river. Echo hesitantly followed him but stayed underwater. Fives chanced a look at the creature and saw it about fifteen feet away, removing things from its bag.
Echo tapped Fives on his tail and he quietly submerged. “What’s it doing?” He asked. “Looks to be staying,” Fives replied. “Should we say hello?” Echo at first thought it sounded like a bad idea, but the creature seemed harmless, it was also pretty and all alone. “Just don’t scare it,” he warned. Fives winked at his brother before breaking the surface again. The river was decently deep and flowed slowly through this section, it was peaceful.
Fives rested his crossed arms on the smooth, flat rock ledge and watched the creature with a smile on his face. It had its back to him and was in the middle of tying something to one of the trees. He looked it up and down, checking it out, he wished he knew more about it or even what it was.
“Hello,” he said.
The creature screamed and spun around, looking for the source of the noise, it’s fists up in front of it. Fives chuckled, it was a skittish little thing. “Over here.” It spun around, facing the river and finally seeing him. Fives knew it couldn’t see much of him only from the shoulders up as the rest was hidden in the water. He smiled, “hello.” The creature looked shocked out of its skin as it stared at him, unmoving.
“Who the hell are you?” It spoke, it must be a little scared as it’s voice shook. Echo heard the creature scream and knew his brother must have scared it, he rolled his eyes and surfaced. The creature took a step back when it saw Echo and it’s eyes flicked back and forth between the two.
“I’m Fives, this is my brother Echo.” He motioned next to him as he felt Echo take up the same position on the ledge as him. “We’re not going to hurt you,” Echo assured with a smile. The creature seemed to relax a bit, “What are you?” It asked curiously. “I want to ask you the same question,” Fives said. It looked confused now and Echo giggled, whatever this was it was cute. “I, I don’t get it,” it voiced, “how did you get here?”
Fives and Echo exchanged mischievous looks, coming to the same conclusion without having to speak. They looked back at the creature and both raised their tails out of the water behind them, revealing their identity. It looked even more shocked than before and the brothers stared at it with doe eyes.
“There’s no way…” it whispered, “mermen are only myths…”
“Not here they’re not,” Fives said with a chuckle. “Don’t we look tangible to you,” Echo teased lightly. It’s expression turned apprehensive. “You’re not going to eat me, are you?” Both brothers laughed. “Only if you want us to,” Fives said. The creature looked afraid. Echo nudged his brother as a warning. “He doesn’t mean eat in the traditional sense,” Echo cleared up. The creature seemed to realize what he meant, it’s expression turned uncomfortable as it realized why the mermen had been staring with sultry eyes and using a low tone of voice.
“May we know what you are now?” Echo asked. “You guys have never seen a human before?” It questioned right back. “We’ve seen humans before, they looked like us but with legs,” Fives replied. “We’ve never seen one like you,” Echo said, tilting his head like a curious animal. “You mean you’ve never seen a woman before?” Fives pushed himself up a little more on the ledge. “Is that what you are?” He asked in awe. It nodded with an amused look on it’s face. “Yes, I’m a woman. My name’s (Y/N),” it said. “I wonder if she is like the mermaids our patriarchs go to mate with,” Echo addressed his brother. “Yes, I’m the human version of a mermaid,” it laughed. “What’re you doing here?” Fives asked.
“I was part of a scenic boat tour. When the storm hit yesterday, I was thrown overboard,” she explained. “I grabbed onto a piece of debris, made sure I had my backpack and was lucky for my life jacket. I guess I just floated here.” She stood up and grabbed the rope she had been tying to the tree. “I’m a survival guide.”
The brothers nodded as she explained. “Wondrous you ended up here,” Fives flirted, “You’re beautiful.” The woman blushed and looked at her hands as she wound up the rope. “I don’t suppose you know a way off the island,” she wondered. “Eager to leave us already, sweetheart?” Echo smirked, “we like you.” She laughed again and shook her head in disbelief. “You two are quite the charmers, aren’t you?” Fives winked, confirming her statement. “Well, if there’s no immediate way off then I’ll have to stay here until I can think or make some way off this island,” she resumed wrapping the cord around the tree. “You said you could survive here, right?” Echo questioned.
She nodded. “Yes, I survive and teach others to survive for a living. I’ll be fine.” “Good,” Echo said happily, “the river is freshwater and there’s fruit trees farther in the jungle, just don’t get lost. We can bring you food too, fish are easy to catch for us.” Fives nodded along with his brother’s words. “Thank you,” she said, “what were your names again?” “I’m Fives,” he tapped the tattoo on his temple, “and this is my twin brother, Echo.” She nodded and smiled at both of them. “Thank you both.”
“We’ll come back tomorrow, it’ll be sunset soon and we need to find any information our pod has on women,” Fives said. “Have a good night, cyar’ika. Be safe up here,” Echo bid with a wink. She smiled and watched them dive under. What a day this had been.
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“Are you finding anything?” Echo asked. “Nothing since those two I handed you earlier,” Fives replied. The twins had snuck into an underwater cave holding numerous old mer and human texts alike. The books were full of information and they were hoping they could find something on human women, they wanted to understand their new friend better.
“Supposing we find out what we want to know, we have to get her to trust us before we-”
“Echo!” Fives scolded. “What do you take me for?” Echo closed the book he’d been reading. “Fives, we’re twins. You cannot tell me you looked at her and didn’t think about fucking her,” Echo said bluntly. “Of course I did, but we don’t know how, and we need her consent,” Fives countered. “Why do you think we’re looking through this stuff,” Echo scoffed, “We need to find out how her body works.”
“I’m working on it,” Fives said.
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Fives swam ahead of Echo the next morning, earning his brother’s frustration since he wasn’t normally the one to wake up early. It was only a few hours after sunrise but Fives wanted to get a head start. While Echo stayed in the shallows collecting enough clams to actually make a meal out of, Fives stole a couple from his brother’s leather shoulder bag and took off upstream. Swimming to the same spot as they found the woman yesterday, he saw her kneeling on the ledge, her hands in the river collecting water. Fives smirked mischievously as he got an idea. He surfaced right in front of her with a splash and a smile. She yelped and jumped backwards in surprise, landing on her butt and spilling her water.
Fives laughed at her reaction. “Good morning, cyar’ika,” he greeted. She recovered from her scare and stood up, brushing off the seat of her pants. “Morning, Fives,” she said, a hint of annoyance in her voice. “You do remember my name,” he said gleefully. “I brought you food.”
He set the clams down on the ledge and grabbed a sharp pointed rock from nearby. He could see her watching him out of the corner of his eye, he expertly cracked open the clam and removed the top shell. He held it out to her in his open palm. “Here,” he said. He saw her hesitation as she looked at him and his gift. “They’re good,” he added. “I know, I’ve had them before,” she told him, “I just...I don’t…” Fives smirked devilishly. “You don’t trust me, sweetheart? It’s ok, I don’t bite, hard.”
She still looked apprehensive but took a few steps closer. Fives looked at her with kind eyes, his smile now turned soft. She walked closer, taking a few more steps, starting to kneel down. Fives pulled his hand slowly back towards him the closer she got, leading her to the ledge. “C’mon,” he mumbled, keeping eye contact. It seemed she was almost transfixed by him, unable to look away. Fives lured her until he no longer had his arm outstretched, she was kneeling and leaning close. He felt her fingers start to lift the clam from his hand and her face was only a couple feet away from his.
In the blink of an eye and with a sharp kick of his tail, Fives was pushed up out of the water towards her, planting a kiss on the corner of her mouth. She startled backwards once again, sprawling out in the dirt looking shocked and mildly horrified. Fives sunk back into the water with the clam still in his hand, laughing and smiling like a love struck teenager. There was a small splash next to him and Echo broke the surface of the water.
“Fives, I told you not to scare her,” he reprimanded. He had witnessed the event from a little ways downstream and came to her rescue. Echo pulled the bag off his shoulder and tossed it as far onto the land as possible. “There should be enough in there to last you until nighttime.” She stood up again and snatched the bag off the ground, retreating to her bed hanging between the two trees. She sat trying to figure out how to get it open with no tools when Fives tossed her the rock he had used and walked her through the easier way to get the crustacean open.
“Do you think if we help you that you can stay here for a while?" Echo suddenly asked. She looked up from her food. “Not like I have much choice,” she said, “but I think so. I’ve gotten good at surviving with little resources.” Echo smiled adoringly. “Good, because we like having you around.” “Our lives are boring and we could both use a friend,” Fives added. She smirked. “Well, you know where I’ll always be.”
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“Fives, give those back!”
He twirled the piece of fabric around on his finger, taunting her from the middle of the river where she couldn’t reach him. “But I’m not done with them,” he joked. “I swear to everything that is holy, give me back my clothes!” She shouted, laughing at the end. She was trying not to laugh, the situation wasn’t funny and Fives was being an ass. “How do these even go on anyways?” Fives questioned holding up the garment and inspecting it. “Doesn’t matter, give me back my panties,” she said, reaching out towards him.
It had been a little over two weeks since (Y/N) had been stranded on the island. Since she met Echo and Fives they had spent a lot of time together. The twins would visit and bring breakfast from the ocean while (Y/N) brought fruits, vegetables and other food items she had gathered. They would eat together, the boys in the water and her on land, then part ways to get work done until evening when they’d come together again for dinner. Sometimes on bright nights they would watch the stars and share tales and facts about their separate species.
(Y/N) got to know the twins quite well and enjoyed having them around. They were annoying at times but kind, caring, and adorable. They both had endearing personalities and she found herself growing quite fond of them, despite their habit for mischief at her expense. They were often bored and that made them even more playful. They liked to tease her and steal quick touches to her hands or arms. They always remained curious, sometimes taking things and messing with them. She would notice something go missing after she set it near the water, it would be gone for a day or two before turning back up. This was the case with her panties that she had washed and set on the rocky ledge to dry when Fives decided to swipe them. She had caught him trying to return them and now he wasn’t giving them back, inquiring as to what they were.
"If I give them back, will you show me how they work?"
She scoffed. “Sure, fine, whatever. Just give them back.” Fives swam towards her appearing to be returning her panties and she retreated from the edge a little bit. Just as Fives got to the ledge and the garment was within her reach, he flung it over his shoulder. She grabbed for them but missed as Fives raised his fluke out of the water and her panties caught on the one of the tips of his tail. She sighed in defeat and Fives giggled.
“You’re annoying,” she said. Fives knew she didn’t mean it, the look in her eyes told him as much. “You still like me though,” he said, reaching up to touch her face. She caught his hand half way and held it in hers. “I do,” she said, “but I also need those.” He brought her hand to his mouth and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her fingers. His face suddenly turned sour and he shouted a ‘hey’ over his shoulder.
Echo swam next to Fives and handed (Y/N) her panties that he had snatched off of Fives’ tail. “Thank you, Echo,” she said with a smile. Fives glared at his brother while she went to hang her clothing to dry. “You know, you’re always the one to get on her good side and do everything right,” Fives ranted to his twin, “why can’t I-”
“Fives, calm down. Here,” she searched in her bag and pulled something out. She joined the brothers sitting down on the ledge in front of them and producing a small quartz dolphin figurine. “If you want something of mine, you can have this,” she said, handing it to Fives. He took it and inspected it in his hand, fond of the item already. “It’s a good luck charm,” she explained. “Thank you cyar’ika, I love it,” he said with a smile. “We do however have a question.” He looked to Echo as if telling him to ask her. “Will we ever see you wearing those?” Echo asked with a suggestive look in his eyes. She chuckled. “If you’re lucky.”
“Well then, good thing I have this now,” Fives said twirling the dolphin around in his hand. “I know I speak for both of us when I say we want to see you wearing absolutely nothing.” She looked down at her lap, her entire face blushing. Echo reached out and traced circles on her knee. “Trust me, cyare. We always find a way of getting what we want.”
An Heir for the Mand'alor | The Mandalorian x Reader
Din is still getting accustomed to being the ruler of a restored planet, dealing with the citizens, demands and challenges that come with being Mand'alor. The last thing he expects is for his council to give him a sudden and outlandish quest.
Word count: 5.5k
Warnings: NSFW, smut, Din's breeding kink, marriage, wedding, baby making, dom!Din, oral (f receiving), creampie, tons of dirty talk, giving Din the babies the deserves
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Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting light on the sleeping Mandalorian. The windows were programmed to let light in at a certain time and now Din was wishing he had set that time for later in the day.
He groaned as he sat up, stretching and looking around. He was still not accustomed to waking up in a bedroom, nevermind a bedroom in the Sundari palace.
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Taking back Mandalore had been no easy task. It was a constant battle from start to finish, the entire endeavor taking three months, and that was just to get the Imperials out. Once that task was finished, it was time to rebuild the planet and its government. Din had been named Mand'alor after defeating Moff Gideon and claiming the Darksaber. It was something he rejected at first, despising the idea of being a ruler. It had taken some convincing and much thought of his own to accept the role. Much of it being that he would be able to see his son whenever he wanted and that he got to make the rules.
Once the planet had been put back together, news spread through the Mandalorian tribes and many of them returned to the planet. It had been tense at first, old Mandalorians mixing with new ones. Those who would never show their face versus those who showed it freely. There was arguing, a lot of it, but in the end it was Din who was able to bring peace between both sides of the same culture.
He got them to respect each other and their take on how the Mandalorian should be. He was a perfect example, having lived almost his entire life behind a helmet but having taken it off recently around people he trusted. He'd seen and knew both sides of the story, and therefore made the perfect Mand'alor.
Then there was you. The person Din trusted the most. You had known him for years, since you moved coverts from Stewjon to Navarro. You had become fast friends, both bull-headed and stubborn. You had stayed by his side after the guild disowned him, and aided him in his battle with Moff Gideon. When he had gone off on his quest to find the Child's kin, you had gone on your own quest to locate and unite other Mandalorians. Your paths crossed again on Trask, when you both converged on the same group of Mandalorians. After that ordeal he had graciously given you a ride back to Navarro, where you stayed until he returned, requesting help in retrieving the Child from a gang of Imperials.
It was during this final mission when Din had unknowingly become the undeclared ruler of Mandalore. He tried to give up the title to no avail. In the end, it was you who persuaded Bo-Katan, and Din himself, that he could take over and rule the planet.
Din became Mand'alor and you were made his right hand; his most trusted advisor and friend. There was no task too big or small that you couldn't take on. From little things like picking up his son from Jedi school and bringing him to visit on the weekends, to big things like dealing with the New Republic's concern and curiosity about the newly revived planet.
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Din reveled over everything that had happened in the last eight months, sometimes he still couldn't believe it. He was afraid one day he'd wake up and find himself sitting in Slave I, still looking for his son and still miserable. He had taken to intentionally poking himself with his vibroblade every now and then, just as affirmation that he wasn't dreaming, that everything around him was indeed real.
He finally gathered enough motivation to rise from his bed and take a shower. Only after his hair was dry and he had clean clothes on did he don his helmet and armor. He headed down to the throne room, knowing you were dropping off Grogu soon.
He used his spear as a walking stick, traveling through the palace. He had yet to memorize the entire layout, he had yet to discover what lay behind every single door.
As he approached the throne room he heard the main doors open and footsteps walking on the floor. He peeked around the corner and saw one of his favorite sights: you were standing just past the threshold, talking to a happy Grogu that she had balanced on her hip. Din always loved when she brought his son to him, she always carried him and talked to him, treated him like he was her own child. It made Din smile under his helmet.
He stepped into the room and Grogu immediately sensed his father's presence, turning and reaching out for him as he spewed off adorable nonsense noises. You set him down on the floor and watched him run to his dad as fast as his tiny legs could carry him. Din took several strides towards him so he didn't have to run so far before crouching down, setting his spear on the floor and picking up his son. Grogu giggled happily and you could hear Din chuckle through the speakers in your helmet. Din looked up at you and you nodded, turning around and giving him privacy to remove his helmet so his son could see him.
You had only seen Din without his helmet once, on the bridge of Moff Gideon's light cruiser. He hadn't turned around once the Jedi left, only put his helmet back on and left. You knew he had brown, curly hair but beyond that you knew nothing. You weren't sure when your feelings developed for him, they had taken you by surprise. When you had cried under your helmet as you left IG-11 with him in the crumbling cantina on Nevarro, never knowing if he'd come back. When you saw him dive headfirst into the ocean, despite not knowing how to swim, to rescue Grogu from the sea creature. Perhaps it was when he let Grogu go with the mysterious Jedi, giving up his own happiness to make sure his son was safe and protected, handing him over to a stranger because he knew it was what was best for the child. It hurt your heart to watch as he lifted a hand to wipe away what you imagined were tears before he put his helmet back on. You knew you loved him, but as an advisor and his right hand man, you knew you could be nothing more. So you locked your emotions away in a rarely visited part of your mind, glad you had a helmet to hide your face when they decided to show.
You waited until you felt a hand on your shoulder, turning to see Din with his helmet back on and Grogu in his arms. "I'll be taking him with me to the council meeting soon. You're free to attend to whatever you have to do," he said. The tone of voice he used eluded to the fact that he still wasn't used to giving orders, at least orders that people always obeyed.
You bowed your helmeted head at him, "Thank you, your excellency." You patted Grogu's head before leaving the room, heading off to take care of an issue with the new hospital being built.
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Din hated these council meetings, they bored him to death. He sat relaxed in his chair at the head of the long table, Grogu sat in his lap playing with a new toy. Din was barely paying attention to what the other members of the council were saying. He heard something about the population and how few Mandalorians there were left. He would have gone without this council nonsense if there hadn't been several elders that insisted it be this way since that was how it used to be before the Empire. He heard his title mentioned and he looked up, figuring he would have to pay attention now.
"It is a legitimate concern," one of the council members stated. "The future of the Mandalorians should start with him, he has got to be an example," another included. "It must be left up to him, he is the Mand'alor, he will decide," a last one said. Evidently, Din should have been paying attention. "Remind me what we're discussing," he said.
"Your excellency, several members of the council believe it would be wise of you to take a riduur."
Din's eyes widened and eyebrows raised under his helmet. A riduur? Were they serious?
"A r-riduur?" He stammered. "Yes, your excellency," one replied, "The future of the Mandalorians is crucial, and we think it would be best to ensure their future. Especially the future line of our current Mand'alor."
"You mean-"
"Your highness, you need an heir," one of them said bluntly. "In order to secure your rule, you're going to need someone to pass your throne down to."
Din was frozen in his spot. They were telling him he needed to have a child, an heir to take over his throne when his rule would end. The revelation of their words sunk in and he was speechless as he listened to them continue discussing the situation.
"He shouldn't be forced into this, it should be up to him," one of the likeable council members said. "It has never been this way in the past."
"Yes, well, our numbers weren't so very low in the past were they?" One of them argued.
"What about his child?"
Everyone looked to Grogu, who was happily chewing on half of his toy. "He's not the Mand'alor's biological son, and he's a Jedi. No Jedi has ever sat on the Mandalorian throne."
"Plus, he's most likely going to choose to follow the Jedi way rather than rule, even if the option was given to him."
Din's mind was still elsewhere. He was thinking of you, the only woman he'd ever thought of being with. You had been with him through all his toughest challenges and never once let him down or showed him anything other than your full support, love, and loyalty. A riduur? Once the image was in his mind there was no erasing it. You would be wondrous as his wife, perfect even. The more he mulled over the possibility the more he realized that he loved you. Perhaps he had for a long time and never acknowledged it. Maker knew you were perfect for the part, you already took care of so much and were dedicated to the planet and its people. There was only one issue, he was not sure if you would accept him as a lover. You were his friend, had been for longer than he could remember. He did not want to jeopardize your friendship by proposing riduurok so suddenly.
Then there was the rest of the matter. An heir, a child. Even if he wasn't the Mand'alor, children were pretty much expected of every Mandalorian couple. Would you want to have his children? Just the mere thought made his dick twitch in his pants. The thought of you, swollen with his baby and sitting next to him on a throne of your own was making him hard. There was only one way of knowing if you would be open to such a thing.
"I'll do it," he spoke, silencing everyone else. "On one condition."
"Name your terms, my lord." They all stared at him with expectant eyes.
"There is only one woman I will consider, if she says no, then that's it. No heir, no riduur," he said firmly.
"As you wish," they said. The meeting was ended and Din waited until they all left before departing, trying to hide the still prominent bulge in his trousers.
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"I don't think I've ever seen you this nervous before."
Din glanced over at Cara, who held Grogu in her lap. "I've seen you in worse situations than this," she commented. Din continued to pace around the room. "C'mon, what's the worst that could happen?"
"She'll reject me and I'll be considered a bad example and a disappointment to the entire planet," Din said flatly.
"Fair enough," Cara replied. "Well, if nothing else maybe she'll feel obligated to. Fulfill a civic duty, so to speak."
"I don't want her to do it out of obligation, I want her to do it because she loves me," Din said, coming off more gruffly than he intended.
Cara just nodded in understanding. They both heard the door slide open and you walked out onto the balcony. Cara stood, whispering a 'good luck' to Din as she walked by, taking Grogu with her to give them some privacy.
"You wanted to see me, your excellency?" You questioned. Din took a deep breath, "uh, yes, I did." You took note of how tense he was, and despite the modulator in his helmet, his words were shaky.
"I need to discuss an important issue with you," he added. He beckoned you over and you stood next to him. "We've known each other for years and I trust you with everything," he began, "the council discussed a… different issue today, one I'm not sure how to handle." You nodded, showing you were listening. You could hear the apprehension in his voice, like he was afraid and had to choose his words carefully.
"They want me to marry," he said softly. Your head jerked back out of shock. "Why? You know it's up to you, right? You don't have to do as they ask."
"Our population is low and they think I should be an example for everyone else. That's why they want me to have an heir as well.." he added.
You scoffed, offended that they would even ask that of your friend. "That's ridiculous. You're the Mand'alor why would they even dare suggest that?"
"I don't know. What do you think I should do?" He asked. "Tell them no! Tell them you're in charge and whatever you say, goes!" You ranted. You realized after that you probably shouldn't have burst out like that and lowered your head. "My apologies, your excellency. Whatever you think is best."
Din noticed how you raised your voice, you seemed offended and sad almost. He wasn't sure why. "I told them I would do it, but there is only one woman who I would want," he told you.
Your heart sunk, it couldn't be you, there was no way. It must be another woman he knew. You felt you were seconds away from tears as you listened to him. You loved him, more than anything and would continue to love him even if he loved another woman. You wanted what was best for him, even if that wasn't you. You steeled yourself and willed the tears away.
"Of course, your highness. Would you like me to summon her here?"
Din was only surprised for a split second, he had thought that you would know it was you. He heard how cold and emotionless your voice got and knew he had to clear up the confusion. His nervousness grew with the thought of what he was going to do next.
"That won't be necessary," he said, standing close to you, "she's already here."
The visor of your helmet shot up to meet his. Din kneeled in front of you and took your hands in his. "Y/N, we've been friends since we were young. Somewhere along that line, I fell in love with you. There is no other person in the galaxy that I'd rather be with. Will you do me the honor of being my riduur and my queen?"
You were stunned and didn't know what to say, the last person you thought it would be was you. You brought yourself back to the moment, knowing he needed an answer. "Yes, absolutely yes!" You replied, overjoyed.
Din rose to his feet, wrapping his arms around you, and clunking your helmets together. You hugged him as tight as you could with your armor in the way, elation spilling through the cracks. "I've loved you for so long, I didn't know you loved me back," you whispered. "It's always been you, there was never anyone else, even for a second," he said, "You want this? Even the-"
"Yes, even the heir. I'd be honored to have your baby," you cut him off. "Can I use your name now?" Since his name was something few people knew, you never used it without his permission, and certainly not in front of others.
Din's cock stirred in his pants again at the idea of you having his baby, he must have a kink for it.
"Yes," he said, "we should tell the council. That way they can get off my back and I can actually spend time with you."
You smiled, unnoticed under the helmet, "I'm so happy...Din." You hesitated saying his name, even though he had given you permission, it still felt sacred. "But will the council approve of me?"
"They better," he said firmly, "I'm the Mand'alor, whatever I say goes."
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The council did approve, you suspected they were just happy he found anyone at all. It took a month of planning until the wedding. The event was big.
It was a traditional Mandalorian ceremony, as expected. You and Din exchanged vows in Mando'a within an old cathedral, still standing after everything it had been through. A part of you couldn't believe you were doing this, marrying your best friend. But Din wasn't just your best friend anymore, he was now your husband, the man you would love for the rest of your life. Soon you would be carrying his child too. The more reality set in, the more you realized this was a dream come true.
Din felt much the same way, marrying you was a dream come true. It was something he had never known he wanted, until he had it. Neither of you had seen the others face, Din found that it didn't matter. He would love you regardless. He fell in love with a Beskar covered angel. He was convinced that one of the reasons she couldn't remove her helmet was because her beauty was too heavenly for mere mortals.
The reception was another matter entirely. Everyone was invited, granted that was only a few hundred, it was a glorious gathering. Naturally there wasn't much eating or drinking at least not from the newer Mandalorians. But there was plenty of dancing and music, Din had never seen his people so happy. The longer the night drew on the more antsy he got. After the festivities ended you would both go back to his room and you would be able to see each other's faces for the first time.
Din was nervous. What if you didn't like his appearance? He was trying to convince himself that you loved him anyways and it wouldn't matter to you, but there was always the lingering doubt in the back of his mind.
The thought hadn't even crossed your mind until you and your new riduur were walking back to his room holding hands. What if you weren't pretty enough for him? Din had seen plenty of attractive women throughout the years, what were you to them? Only he would be able to tell.
"Well, this is it," Din said, stopping in front of his door. He opened it and motioned you inside. You took a few steps inside and waited for him to close the door. As soon as it was closed and locked, you wrapped Din in an embrace. He held you back for as long as you needed, hoping his love flowed through his actions into your heart.
"Are you ready?" He asked. He could feel your head nod against his chest. He pulled you away from him just enough to lower his helmet to yours in a keldabe kiss. "No matter what you look like under there, know I will always love you. No matter what," he said. Being this close in such a quiet room allowed him the privilege of hearing your breaths through the helmet. "And I, you, Din. No matter what," you agreed. You could hear him take a deep breath.
"You ready?"
You nodded, "same time?" He nodded too.
You reached up and rested your hands firmly on the sides of his helmet, your fingers curling underneath the bottom of it. Din rested his forearms on your shoulders and cupped the bottom of your helmet, preparing to remove it.
"Alright, 3...2...1…"
You felt the weight lift off your head as you lifted the weight off of his, setting the unneeded barriers off to the side. You found yourself looking at the most handsome man you'd ever seen. Your mouth dropped open as you took him in. True to what you had seen once, he had curly brown hair that was a bit of a mess from his helmet. His eyes were the color of rich dark chocolate and you could see the adoration held within them as they darted around taking in your appearance. He had a moustache and patchy beard, only grown out because he hadn't gotten around to shaving it. This was your husband and he was the most beautiful and loving man in the galaxy.
Din was stunned silent the second he laid eyes on you. You were even more beautiful than he imagined. Your (H/C) hair framed your face, it looked smooth and Din couldn't wait to run his hands through it. Your eyes sparkled, love swirling in the (E/C) depths. Your (S/C) skin seemed to glow and your lips looked soft and plump. You were it, everything he ever wanted and more.
You quickly tugged off your gloves and placed a hand on his bare cheek. Din closed his eyes at the feeling, savoring your skin on his.
"Y-you're him….my riduur," you spoke softly. He opened his eyes again to look at you, a small smirk coming to his face. "You're beautiful…" she whispered.
Din felt his shoulders sag in relief as his smile widened and he let out the breath he had been holding. He too removed his gloves and cupped your cheek, brushing his thumb over your cheekbone.
"I was right about you," he also whispered, "You are an angel under there." A smile came to your face and Din was mesmerized.
"I love you, Din," you said, wrapping your arms around his neck. He pulled you closer, his arms around your back. "I love you too, Y/N," he echoed. Your foreheads touched and noses brushed, waiting a few seconds until your lips finally met together for the first time.
Your first kiss as husband and wife was everything either of you had ever dreamed. It was like a spark of electricity the second your lips collided. Both of you had slightly chapped lips but it didn't matter. You wove your hand into Din's hair and he rested a hand on the back of your neck, your lips moving together like practised lovers. After a few moments you finally needed air and released each other.
Your eyes met and, without any words, a love stronger than Beskar was shown between them. Smiles broke out on both of your faces, real, genuine, elated smiles. Din chuckled and it was the best sound you'd ever heard in your life. You both stood basking in the comfortable silence.
"So...should we get started on the heir situation tonight? Or wait till later?" You questioned with a joking, yet suggestive, tone.
Din's eyes locked into yours and you could practically see them darken with lust. Din began backing you up until your legs hit the bed, his bed, the bed he’d wanted to get you in for a long time.
“Take everything off,” he instructed, “I want to see all you’ve been hiding from me.” You could feel the wetness pooling at the apex of your thighs. There had been countless times you’d thought about this scenario. You decided to be a little playful back. “Oh yeah?” You said teasingly, “If I didn’t know better I’d say you have a little breeding kink mister.”
Din growled, his hands finding and gripping your ass. It seemed as though you’d struck a nerve. “Take. It. Off.” His dominant tone of voice sent you into a submissive state.
“Yes, your highness,” you purred. Din watched as you removed your armor, he could feel his own trousers getting tighter the more you took off. By the time you got down to your last layers, Din had gotten impatient. He anchored his hands on the front of your shirt, the last barrier between him and your naked flesh. With one harsh tug the entire shirt was torn in two.
You gasped, shocked at his impatience and urgency, only feeling more slickness seep out of you. You allowed him to push you down onto the bed where he yanked off your trousers and panties. You pushed yourself back on the bed as you watched him remove his own armor and clothes.
You laid back, stretched out, watching him as he revealed more and more of his gorgeous tanned skin. You giggled. Din looked up at you through his eyelashes, his eyes were dangerous and oh so sexy.
“What are you laughing at?” He asked, his tone flat and curious.
You bit your lip as he slid his trousers and briefs off, revealing himself to you fully.
No wonder he always walked into rooms dick first.
You clenched your thighs together and bent your knees, smiling wickedly. “Are you going to put a baby in me, Mr. Djarin?”
You could’ve sworn you saw his dick twitch before he wrapped his hand around it, holding the base to stave off his release. “You’re damn right I am,” he rasped, crawling up to hover over you. “And I won’t stop pumping you full of my cum until I’m certain it took.”
You whimpered at his words and watched him retreat to sit on his heels in front of you. He looked at your legs, bent and pressed together, he ran his hands up and down the outside of your thighs.
“Your skin is so soft..” He murmured. You relaxed at his words and smiled lovingly at him. He placed his hands on top of your knees, intent on opening them. “May I?” You nodded and relaxed, allowing him to spread your legs. You heard him curse under his breath as he took in the sight of your glistening folds. "C-can I taste-"
"It's your bedroom, your rules," you cut off, sitting up a little bit. You hoped your next words would give him confidence, since he seemed so shy. "Do whatever you please, my Mand'alor."
He looked to be considering your words at first. "You're right," he said, pushing you flat on the bed. "I'm going to taste you," he declared assertively. You smirked, knowing your encouraging words had done the trick.
He laid down on his stomach, bringing his face level with your dripping center. You ran a hand through his hair, still sensing shyness from him. He leaned forward and licked a stripe from your entrance to your clit. You hissed in pleasure, tightening your grip on his brown locks. He looked up at you, eyes heavy, weighed down with lust.
"You taste fucking fantastic," Din said, "like pure sin." He spread your folds open with his fingers and latched his mouth onto you. Your yelp turned into a moan as Din started devouring you. He knew every spot to lick and suck and touch, as if he'd known your body his whole life. Pleasure coursed through you, every motion of his tongue and fingers sending waves of bliss through your entire body. The squelching noises of his fingers pumping in and out was obscene, but you couldn't care less.
Din sucked on your clit at the same time he curled his fingers inside of you. A high pitched mewl spilled out of your lips, your other hand strangling the bedsheets. Din realized he was grinding himself on the bed, desperately, and couldn't hold back any longer. Just as you were about to cum, Din pulled away, removing his fingers and mouth and sitting up. You tried not to let your frustration show on your face.
"The first time you cum it's gonna be on my cock," he stated.
Din took himself in hand, slowly stroking, spreading the precum over his length. After a moment he moved his hand up to your mouth. "Spit." You let your saliva drip into his palm and he returned it to his cock, lathering himself in your moisture.
"Fuck…" you whispered, at first not noticing you said it out loud. Din chuckled, "Does my queen like what she sees?" He smirked as he saw your pussy clench at his words. "Fuck yes. I need you inside me, Din. Please," you begged. Din hovered over you, using one arm to hold himself up, the other still occupying his cock. "You'll get anything you want.." he whispered.
You registered the feeling of the tip of his cock nudging your entrance before Din's lips covered yours. You wrapped your arms around him, keeping him close and giving you something to ground yourself. He kissed you deeply as he slowly slid inside you, making sure you were adjusting and stretching properly. You broke away when he was all the way in. You swore in that moment that he was the only cock you were ever meant to take.
"Holy stars above, Din. You're huge," you breathed. He stretched you to the point where it was bordering on painful, but instead only white hot pleasure flowed through you. He nuzzled into your neck, kissing and lightly biting, your walls were moulded perfectly to him, squeezing him like a vice. He waited a few seconds and began thrusting slowly. Both his hands were now holding him above you.
"You gonna let me fill you up with my cum? Let me stuff your tight little pussy to the brim, huh?" He growled, picking up the pace.
Where was this coming from? The Din you grew up with was never this rough or bold, and you were loving it. "Yes, Din, yes. Oh fuck please!" You wailed. "Yeah, you want my baby, don't you?" He breathed, resting his forehead against yours. "Yes," you breathed between moans. His hips were pistoning into yours, the sounds of skin colliding filling the large room. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
"Tell me you want it, I want to hear you say it," he said, his breathing rough. "I want your baby, Din. O-oh fuck!" You screamed as he increased his pace, going impossibly faster. "I want to breed me, Din!" He growled, reaching a hand down to roughly rub your clit. Your back arched, breasts pressing up into the air. Din tilted his head down and took a nipple into his mouth, rolling it around and nibbling.
With all the stimulation and ecstasy surging through you, you barely had enough time to warn Din that you were cumming. "That's it, mesh'la. Drench my cock," he ordered. The knot snapped and you wailed, digging your fingernails into the skin of his back. You felt close to blacking out.
Din never let up but you could tell he was close, his movements were getting sloppy. With a few more thrusts, he came hard, his loud moan turning into a growl. He buried himself as far as he could get, stilling as his balls drew up and he felt his seed coat your insides white. He whimpered, the power of his orgasm making his arms weak and he gently collapsed on top of you.
Your bodies stuck together, slick with sweat; heartbeats syncing, tuning into the frequency of a married couple.
You stayed that way, stroking Din's hair as he placed kisses to your collarbone. Din felt himself soften and grabbed an extra pillow from his bed to stick under your hips. You looked at him quizzically as he rolled off of you, looking exhausted but happy.
"Stay like that, I need to make sure it takes," he said wearily. You flushed and rolled over to put your head on his chest, making sure to keep your hips elevated with the pillow. "You spill one drop of my cum and I'm going to have to pump a whole 'nother load into you," Din teased.
You buried your head even further into his chest, causing him to laugh and wrap you in his arms. "Thank you, Din. For all of this, I feel like I can finally be happy now that I'm with you," you spoke. "Thank you, my love. You're giving me everything I've ever wanted with the only woman I've ever wanted it with," he replied. "I couldn't have dreamed for a better riduur than you."
You both laid, basking in the comfortable silence. With a love like you shared with Din, words weren't needed.
Another Mortal Kombat fic I wrote a long time ago. Do be aware this might be considered dubcon because of the use of magic. Also I don't know much about these characters or their world so if anything doesn't make sense, then that's why. Enjoy!
Word count: 2k
Warnings: slightly NSFW, mentions of nudity, suggested sexual acts, intimate touching, dubcon (just in case, because magic), sorcery, seduction, general bastard man behavior
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Shang Tsung’s island was creepy to say the least but you were getting used to it. The sorcerer had allowed you to wander around a little bit within his palace, or castle. Whatever it was it was big and filled with different rooms and hallways and corridors that were endlessly confusing. It reminded you of the Winchester House that you had read about with stairs to nowhere and doors that opened into walls. Your favorite spot on the island though was the courtyard. You spent most of your time there whenever you weren’t sitting at Shang Tsung’s feet being his pretty new pet.
That was an entirely different issue. You had been trying to escape Outworld, not knowing that some witchcrafted cowboy was on your tail. Apparently he was tasked with capturing you and bringing you to Shang Tsung as a gift. From who you didn’t know, but the minute you did they were dead. You didn’t have any special powers like most others in Outworld it seemed, but you were feisty and hard to kill. Maybe that was your superpower and you just didn’t realize it yet.
It was a quiet night and you had decided to go for a swim in the courtyard pool or pond, it was well cleaned and didn’t house any critters so you supposed it was a pool. It was warmed and the moonlight tonight would illuminate it perfectly. You hoped it would be relaxing, Shang Tsung had been off the island for a few days and was supposed to be back tomorrow, so it was your last day to have some time to yourself. And you had the perfect idea on how to do that.
You made your way to the edge of the pool, everything was so quiet. Even the restless souls that seemed to haunt the place were quiet tonight. It was peaceful for once. You stuck your hand in the water to make sure it was as warm as it usually was. It had never been cold once, but you didn’t trust anything in this place. Including its owner.
Shang Tsung was an interesting man to say the least. He didn’t scare you, you refused to be scared of him. That’s why he liked you, he’d told you that to your face. He liked how defiant and fiery you were. The first thing he gave you after he got you was a skimpy looking green dress that he requested you wear. It wasn’t that the dress was ugly but you didn’t want to show off your body for this apparent evil-doer. You refused to wear the dress and paraded around in your normal clothes for days until he got you some new ones that were clean, and not showy. He flirted with you constantly and gave you tiny touches here and there, nothing serious. You had told him in the beginning that you were never doing anything sexual for him and he was never going to see you naked. He almost seemed to enjoy the fact that you had stated that so firmly, so much that it made him smirk and chuckle at you. He was a suave man, if you were a normal woman you could see the appeal; his long black hair and smooth behavior. He was polite and charming, just on the edge of cocky, and physically well built and strong. Not to mention powerful enough to have enemies in every realm and own an entire island. You didn’t want to know what else he was capable of.
You untied the belt of the silk robe you were wearing and slid it off your shoulders. Another gift from the sorcerer. He had given you almost anything you wanted, you weren’t sure if that was because he wanted to win you over or actually make you more comfortable. You were bare underneath the robe and the slight breeze felt good on your skin. You breathed a sigh of relief, you were finally alone. You picked the robe up off the ground and set it near the edge of the pool along with a towel for when you got out. You took a few steps down into the warm water, audibly moaning as the water surrounded you up to your neck. There was just something about swimming naked that was so freeing and relaxing. Not being restrained by clothing, or Shang Tsung’s watchful eyes. That was why you only did this while he was gone, which wasn’t often.
You floated on your back, staring up at the moon and stars. The water seemed to get warmer the longer you stayed in it, which would be strange if you weren't on a magical island where everything was strange in some way. As long as it didn’t start boiling then you would be fine. The more you swam about the more relaxed you got, the increasingly warm water brought you the greatest feeling of euphoria since you’d been on this island. Something was different tonight and it made you never want to leave the water. For once, everything was right. Until it wasn’t.
The rustling of the foliage around the pool caught your attention. The slight breeze had picked up, and the air felt different. It could just be a weather change, but there wasn’t much weather on the island. You sunk further into the water, suddenly feeling uneasy. You looked towards the gated entrance to the courtyard, thinking maybe somebody had entered, but there was nothing. You stared at the intricate gate, it was a fascinating design, but that wasn’t what you noticed about it. A flash of cloth, reflecting the moonlight as it blew in the wind near the base of the gate. It hadn’t been there before. You followed the path of the cloth with your eyes until you could see it was a coat. You gasped as you saw the pair of eyes staring back at you from the shadows. Shang Tsung stepped out of the darkness of his hiding spot with a smirk on his face. “How is my pet tonight?”
He wasn’t supposed to come back until tomorrow and now here he was watching you swim naked. “How long have you been standing there?” You asked, crossing your arms over your chest. “Since you got in the water,” he answered calmly. The intimidating man took his time sauntering over to the edge of the pool where he could see you better. You had sunk down as much as possible to try and hide your body in the dark water. You didn’t have anything to say back to him, normally you had a comeback but he had caught you in a vulnerable position and you didn’t have any words at the moment.
“It’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?” He remarked. You scoffed. “It was..” you moved towards the steps of the pool to grab the towel you’d put there earlier, only to find that it was gone along with your robe. “You conniving son of a bitch, where’s my stuff?” You snapped at him. He chuckled and walked over to stand above you, revealing that he had your robe in his hand. “Why do you detest me so much, my dear?” You glared at him. “Let me go back to my room and I’ll get the list.” You reached for the robe but he held it just out of your reach with a smug smirk on his face. “I’m only trying to protect you,” he continued. “Oh yeah right, I was captured and given to you as a gift for fucks sake,” you said. “Who told you that?” You glared at him again, making a hat tipping motion in the air. Shang smiled as he knew who you meant. “That’s what he was told. I tasked him with finding you and bringing you back to keep you safe. You have no idea how many Tarkatans want to devour you alive.”
You raised an eyebrow. "I know, why do you think I was running?" You tried to think of another way to exit the pool when the water started increasing in temperature. Fast. "You should get out, my dear. Before the water scalds your skin." You looked up at him to see that he was standing at the top of the pool steps holding your robe open for you. "You're doing this!" You accused. "You'll find I am not, the island is quite geothermal," he replied casually. The water was getting close to boiling and your skin was starting to hurt from it. You would have to get out, whether he was doing it or not, you couldn't stay in the water. “I’d hate for your beautiful skin to be ruined,” he said, shaking the robe to urge you out. “I won’t look.”
You doubted him, but the second he closed his eyes you darted up the steps out of the water and thrust your arms into the sleeves of the robe. You quickly wrapped it around yourself before he turned you around to face him. For once his face wasn’t smug as he wrapped the robe tighter around you and tied the belt to make sure it stayed in place on your body. You watched him curiously as he took your hands in his and looked them over as well as your arms. “No damages,” he concluded. “Let’s get you back to your room.” He held out his bent arm for you and you hesitantly looped your arm through his. You were surprised at how respectful he was being, maybe he learned something while he was gone.
You got back to your room and Shang led you to sit down on the bed. As you swung your legs up onto it, the slit in the robe exposed your legs up to your knees where the skin was red and irritated. No doubt from the hot water. Shang Tsung noticed and gently ran his fingers over the skin. “Let me help you,” he said. He disappeared into your bathroom and you propped yourself up with some pillows, taking the time to look around the intricately designed room. You used to think it was over the top and ridiculous but you were getting used to it now.
Shang came back with a fancy bottle of what appeared to be lotion and sat on the edge of the bed. You watched every move he made as he opened the glass bottle and poured out some of the liquid onto your legs. “What is that?” You asked. “It’s a medicinal oil, it’ll help your skin relax,” he answered. The oil was cool and felt good on your skin as Shang rubbed it in with his surprisingly soft hands. The more he rubbed it in the more you seemed to relax, it was certainly working and not just on your skin but your whole body. You relaxed further and continued looking around the room. “I never asked you if you like your room,” he said. “I have a dozen others if you would prefer a different one.” You shook your head, knowing he was watching. “No, this one is fine. It’s just so..over the top,” you replied. “You’ll find I have a love for beautiful things,” he said, his voice soft as he took your chin in his hand and turned your head to look back at him.
You blushed under his admiring gaze, you felt exhausted and dehydrated. The heat and near burns you acquired in the water must have been more serious than you thought. You sighed. “Is there water in here? I think those burns are worse than I thought,” you voiced. Shang got up and retrieved some water for you which you gulped down as he continued to massage the healing oil into your legs. His hands seemed to travel higher up with every movement he made, you just watched him, feeling too tired to do anything. He felt you flinch when his fingertips got to the bottom of your thighs. “Do not worry, I won’t go any higher,” he assured with a smirk. Though you didn’t trust him, he kept his word and finished massaging the oil into your legs.
“By tomorrow they should be painless,” he said. You actually managed to smile back at him for once. “Thank you.” He took one of your hands and brought it to his lips, planting a sweet kiss on the back. “Next time, do not stay in the water after midnight, my dear,” he said. He bid you goodnight and exited your room.
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Over the next several days, you found that Shang Tsung was being different. He was nicer, more respectful, and almost sweet. You would actually feel comfortable around him even though he did much of the same things as before. Maybe it was you who were different. You found yourself wanting to be around him, waiting to see him at the end of his day, and looking forward to the conversations you would have over dinner.
You knew Shang wasn’t busy today and you knew he was sitting on his throne in the throne room by himself. You wanted to surprise him. You had put on the skimpy green dress he had first offered you, you were curious to see how he’d react. Would he like it on you? You made your way to the throne room and stood just out of sight, knowing he would pick up on your presence soon enough. He did.
“What brings you in here, my water lily?” He’d taken to calling you that after finding you in the pool. You suddenly felt shy as you walked out of the shadows, just hoping that he liked the way you looked. "Um, I decided to wear this for you..do you like it? I know you wanted me to wear it before.." you saw the pleased and smug look that came to his face. It bolstered your confidence and you sauntered slowly towards him, the slit in the dress teasing a glimpse of your legs with every step. He beckoned you closer with a finger and you smiled, jogging the rest of the way to his throne. The green silk dress wrapping around you left little to the imagination, the slit in the side went up almost all the way to the waistband.
“Well don’t you look divine, my dear.” Shang patted his leg and you didn’t think twice about draping yourself across his lap, you even wrapped an arm around him and nuzzled into his shoulder. It was comforting. “How are you feeling today?” He asked, stroking the skin of your exposed leg. “Good. I still feel so hot all the time,” you said. He chuckled. “It gets warmer this time of year, you are simply not used to it yet.” His hands wandered over every inch of exposed skin on your legs, tummy, and collarbone; even letting his fingers skim over the tops of your breasts. You didn’t mind, not anymore.
~~Two weeks later~~
“So let me get this straight, that feisty little girl I dropped off is now completely tamed? Man, she was sharp as a whip and you did what to her now?” Shang Tsung smirked at the cowboy at the other end of his table, waiting until the servants cleaned up dinner and disappeared before speaking. “It was a simple love spell. I enchanted everything she interacted with for a few days: the water she swam in, the oils she used on her skin, even the clothes she wore. Now she’s unable to resist me.” He said proudly. “I trust your pay is sufficient.” Erron Black looked at the gold set on the table before him. “It’ll do.”
Shang sat back in his seat, content. Until something behind the cowboy caught his eye. “I believe my dessert is here,” he said with a smug look. Confused, Erron turned and looked behind him to see you standing in the doorway, his eyes widened as he took you in. You stood completely naked from head to toe smirking mischievously, your eyes slightly clouded over as a result of the magic that had now taken over your body. Shang stood from his seat. “Excuse me,” he bid before walking away after taking your hand. Erron shook his head and collected his reward off the table.
“Good ol’ outworld, always keepin’ it interesting.”
I know it's been a long time since I published. I only have a few fics left that I've written a long time ago that I will publish before I quit writing on here to focus on my novel. I'm sure I'll pick up writing fanfiction at some point or just publish short stuff in the meantime. But enjoy this delicious fic 😋
Word count: 3k
Warnings: NSFW, smut, oral (F receiving), phone sex, mutual masterbation, reader's birthday, Fives is a menace
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You were in the middle of sipping your caf when a message from your boyfriend came through. He was currently somewhere in the outer rim, him and Echo had been sent on a specific stealth mission. He hated not being home for your birthday but that was life in the GAR. You were out having a birthday breakfast with a few friends who you also planned on spending the rest of the day with. They knew Fives wasn’t home to be with you and planned everything out so you wouldn’t be lonely. You clicked the button to display on the side of your holodisk. Fives had sent a message as well a video.
Happy birthday to my precious girl. :) I’m sorry I can’t be home with you so I made this video for you instead. Careful, the eels are out. I should be home in hopefully a few rotations. I love you, cyar’ika. - Fives
You smiled at his message, the one line making you giggle. ‘The eels are out’ was your and Fives’ code phrase for: I’m sending you a sexual picture or video, don’t open it until you’re alone. The silliness of it always made you laugh though. You put the holodisk away. You would wait until tonight when you were home by yourself to watch the video he sent you. Before you read his message you assumed it would be something cute like him singing happy birthday to you or something like that. But now you knew the content was much more R-rated than that, and you were excited to see what it was.
Fives never half-assed anything, especially your birthday presents. Last year he somehow managed to confiscate an entire suit of red Coruscant Guard armor, which he then changed into and proceeded to roleplay the fantasy you had about being arrested and “interrogated” by him. You had lost count of how many orgasms you had that night. You weren’t sure what had spurred him to make your presents sexual experiences he could give you, but you were sure it had something to do with the fact that he didn’t have credits lying around to spend on you. So he got creative. Not that you were complaining one bit. Sex with Fives was always mind blowing but he seemed to up the antics on your birthday. Sadly he couldn’t do that this year, so his present was whatever was in that video.
The rest of your day went by fast and exciting. After breakfast your friends took you shopping, you weren’t a huge fan of just going from store to store looking at stuff you would never be able to afford but your friends made it fun. You almost got kicked out when one of your friends found a 212th themed bikini and promptly said with a straight face: “can you imagine Commander Cody wearing this?” Which caused all six of you to burst out laughing super loud. They only took you to a couple stores, one being a lingerie store where they said their birthday present to you was they’d pay for anything you wanted to buy. Naturally you picked a couple sets you thought Fives would like as well as some comfy looking night slips.
It was around eleven at night when you finally got home, slightly buzzed from the liquor you consumed with your friends after you saw a holofilm. You had had a good day even if through most of it your mind was dwelling on what was in that video. Fives would send it to you in the morning, he knew that would make you think about it for the rest of the day. He was teasing you even without being there! You unpacked your purchases and set your dinner leftovers in the fridge. You were about to head into the refresher to take a nice relaxing bath when your holodisk lit up with another message.
You home yet, love? You really should watch that video as soon as you get the chance ;) - Fives
This little shit. You were starting to think he was monitoring you somehow. You grabbed the holodisk and sent him back a quick ‘whatever you say, dear’ message before heading into the bedroom. You made sure to draw the shaders over the viewports before sitting on the bed and opening the video. It started with Fives close to the camera, having just pressed record. He was wearing only his blacks and you could see his armor stacked neatly off to the side. It appeared that he had gotten his own room on this mission, you knew he had to have enjoyed that.
"Hey baby," he smiled, stepping a couple feet away so you could see all of him. "When I'm recording this for you it's currently midnight the day before your birthday but by the time you see it it will be your birthday."
The camera was set at about your height so you were getting your usual view of him. You noticed the bed behind him and how the covers had been pulled off. "In a couple minutes I'll move the camera so you'll get a better angle of me, but I've got to set up the rules first," he said. Leave it to Fives to want rules in a recording you were watching, you weren’t even with him and he was bossing you around. “I’m sorry I’m missing your birthday right now, I know you’ll tell me not to worry about it but still. So babe, this is my birthday present to you. I’ve thought and planned long and hard about this, so I hope you enjoy it.”
You watched as Fives pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it somewhere. He picked the camera up and moved it over by the bed. He set the stand high enough that you were looking down on the entire bed. You wondered what he was going to do as he laid down and got comfortable. “First rule: no matter how tempting it is, do not touch yourself unless I tell you to,” he said. Your mouth dropped open, well that’s unfair. “If you aren’t already laying back on your bed, go lay back, get comfy.”
You scooted back and used a couple pillows to prop yourself up. “I’m thinking about the last time we fucked, just before I left on mission..” he trailed off. Images flashed through your head of the night before Fives left. You could feel heat blossom between your legs from the thought. His left arm rested above his head and the other moved from his stomach down, down until it was between his legs. He slowly began palming himself, light gasps escaping his lips. You watched intently and could see the outline of his dick through his blacks as he hardened.
He teased himself over his pants for as long as he could. “Alright baby, you ready to see?” His voice was husky and deep and oh so sexy. He grabbed the waistband of his blacks and slowly pulled them down. “Look, nothing underneath, just the way you like,” he said. You could feel saliva pooling in your mouth as Fives pulled his bottoms off and you saw he didn’t have any briefs on underneath them. He took his cock in hand and slowly pumped it a couple times, he thumbed his slit, smearing around the precum that leaked out. You heard yourself whine as you watched him pleasure himself.
“Just thinking about you makes me so hard,” he groaned. “Can’t wait to get back to you, so I can fuck your tight pussy.” You bit your lip, your thighs rubbing together, why had he made that rule about no touching when he was going to make it this difficult. Fives moaned, the delicious noise going straight to your cunt. “Baby,” he moaned, “take your shirt off, and your bra. I’m imagining those beautiful tits…” You set your holodisk on the bed beside you and hurriedly whisked off your shirt and bra.
Fives pumped himself quicker, letting out grunts and groans in between the intense dirty talking he was doing. “I bet you’re dripping, yeah? I bet you’re completely soaked through the panties you’re wearing,” he growled. “Take off your pants, find out how wet you are. But don’t you dare touch yourself.” He squeezed his tip a little, his eyes had since closed and his breathing sped up. You slipped your pants off and saw the dark patch on your panties, you whimpered. Why did he have to torture you like this?
“Soaked aren’t you? I figured as much,” he said breathily. “I bet you wondered what happened to the panties you wore before I left? I ones I made you cum in before I ate you out.” Come to think of it, you had noticed that they had gone missing, but you assumed they were somewhere in the laundry. Fives reached under his pillow and pulled out the panties you had worn that night. Your mouth dropped open and you could feel more slick seep out of you as he lifted them to his mouth and licked. This sneaky little bastard.
“They still taste like you,” he chuckled. His hand was speeding up, jerking himself while he mouthed at your panties. “I’m close..” You cursed out loud, trying your damnedest to not touch yourself. “Alright,” he breathed, “Panties off, now.” You’d never taken any item of clothing off faster. Lying bare on your bed you watched your boyfriend draw closer and closer to his release. He took your panties into his other hand, the fabric providing a new feeling on his cock. “Fuck!” He shouted. “Touch yourself now, babe. Rub that pretty little clit for me.”
Your hand shot down between your legs, immediately finding your sopping wet center. You swirled your fingers around your clit in tight harsh circles, moaning along with your boyfriend. “C’mon darling, get yourself off with me. I’m going to cum before you-” He was cut off by his orgasm and you watched as he gripped himself tight, ropes of cum jettisoning out and onto his chest. He moaned loud and you whimpered, sliding two fingers inside. He panted, eyes still closed, as he came down from his orgasm. He cleaned the cum off his chest with your panties, an action that made you moan.
“Let me help you reach your peak, baby. Close your eyes and listen to my voice,” he instructed. You let your eyes flutter closed as you listened to Fives’ deep and sexy voice guide your actions. “Imagine it’s my fingers, baby, and my tongue sliding through your folds.” You threw your head back and let out a high pitched moan. “If you wanna cum you better listen, keep those eyes closed. Do you want my cock in you right now, baby girl?” You moaned out a ‘yes’ not even caring that he wasn’t there, he made it feel like he was.
“You’re desperate for me aren’t you?” He said. His voice seemed to have changed the way it sounded, it was more clear somehow. It was probably just a glitch in the camera's mic. “You would do anything to have me there with you, wouldn’t you?” You found yourself moaning ‘yes’ over and over as your legs started shaking. “Keep your eyes closed,” he whispered. His voice sounded so close. Had your holodisk shifted closer to you on the bed?
A hand wrapped around your ankle and you screamed. Your eyes flew open and both hands flew to cover your mouth. Fives stood at the end of the bed, your ankle in his hand and a smug smirk on his face. “Screaming for me already?” No wonder he had sounded so close. “Fives!” You scooted yourself off the end of the bed and wrapped your arms around him, crushing him in a hug. He was wearing only his comfy sleep pants that you had gotten for him. Your breasts pressed into his bare chest and he radiated heat. “How-when did you get back?”
“Four hours ago,” he answered. “Echo and I hurried our mission along so I could be home. Happy birthday my love.” You gave him a quick and passionate kiss. “I love you.” Fives took your hand, the one you had been using to pleasure yourself, and stuck your fingers in his mouth; sucking your slick off of them. “Can I give you the rest of your birthday present now?” You smirked and nodded, letting him push you back on the bed. You pushed yourself up so your back was resting on the pillows again. Fives slid his pants off, revealing his impressive erection. You bit your lip as you watched him crawl up the bed and settle on his stomach between your legs.
He placed kisses on your inner thighs, nipping and sucking on the flesh. You whined as he got closer to your center, finally parting your folds and licking a broad stripe up your cunt. After that, he dove in. You gasped loudly as Fives devoured you, his tongue circling and sucking on your clit. His beard scratched and scraped across your skin but you enjoyed the pain that came with pleasure. His two fingers teased your opening before dipping inside. He fingered you slowly but ate you out fast. Your hand wove through his hair and nudged his head closer, even though he was already buried in your pussy.
Fives groaned at your taste, lapping at the juices dribbling out as he pumped his fingers in you. He’d had sweets that didn’t taste as good as you. He sped up the pace of his fingers, curling them and hearing you almost scream with pleasure. He scraped his teeth across your clit and your hips bucked into his face. You could feel him smirk against your folds. “You getting close, baby girl?” You could only nod as Fives continued to ram his fingers against your pleasure point. He sucked your clit into his mouth, letting his teeth graze it as he pulled away. That was enough to shove your body over the edge. You threw your head back, nearly hitting the headboard as waves of ecstasy rolled through your body.
Fives worked you through it, stopping when he knew you were getting overstimulated. He gave you time, watching lovingly as you came down from your high; slicking up his cock with your juices while he waited. You opened your eyes and saw him waiting, cock in hand, slowly stroking it as if to keep himself occupied. “It’s your birthday, baby. How do you want me?” He asked. You patted the bed, urging him to lie down next to you. You removed the pillows keeping you upright and laid down, Fives joining you. You faced each other lying on your sides, sharing one pillow with him, your face inches away from his.
“Just like this, nice and slow,” you answered him. He groaned at how good it sounded. Your lips connected, deep and passionate. There was nothing fast in your motions, you wanted this to last. Fives pulled your body tight to his, lifting your leg over his hips and lining his cock up with your entrance. You wrapped your arms around his back and held him close, placing gentle kisses on his neck. You gasped as he slid inside you all the way. Fives grunted, your warm heat enveloping him, he closed his eyes and kissed your forehead. You whimpered as he began moving, stretching you out perfectly with his slow thrusts.
“Ah, fuck you feel good, baby,” he whispered. You laid your head against his chest, hearing his accelerated heartbeat and you held him tighter. “You feel good too, Fives. I love the way you’re stretching me right now, ahh, you are so good…” you said quietly. Fives smiled, kissing your head, “I love you, baby.” Times like this were rare, normally sex was always rushed at least a little bit. Whether it was because he was due on mission any time or because of your job. It was heaven to be able to lie with no space in between you, going slow, able to feel everything intimately.
Fives increased his pace ever so slightly, brushing against that spot inside you again, always going deep. You were able to feel every inch of him, every vein brushing your insides and drawing you closer to another orgasm. “Fives I’m...I’m close,” you whispered. He let out a breathy moan, feeling you tighten even more around him. “M-me too, mesh’la. Can I go a little faster?” You nodded against his chest as he started pistoning his hips into yours. Moans fell from your lips and your nails dug into his back. Fives managed to reach a hand between the both of you and stroked over your clit.
You came after a few seconds, biting lightly on Fives’ neck. He groaned deep as you tightened hard around him and with a few more thrusts he released his seed inside your warm, tight walls. You held each other close, your bodies sticking together with sweat and chests pressing together as you regained your breath. You leaned up a little and kissed Fives on the jaw. “I love you, Fives,” you said into his neck. He sighed happily and kissed your forehead before leaning down and kissing your nose. “I love you too, Y/N.” You both laid in silence for a few minutes before Fives breathily laughed. “What is it?” You asked, looking up at him. “I just realized I didn’t get you a cake...” he said.
You giggled. “That’s fine, you didn’t need to get me a cake. This was better.” You nestled your head into his chest, getting comfy as you felt him soften inside you. He hummed, smiling and wiggling to get comfortable. He rolled onto his back, bringing you with him so you were laying on top of his chest. He looked down at you and brushed hair out of your face. “True,” he said, “your pussy tastes sweeter than cake anyways.” You gawked at him and laughed. “Fives!”
So this fic was actually based off of a dream I had a few months ago. It's based off the movie characters looks because that's the way I saw it in my brain. It's the first fic I've written for a Mortal Kombat character so I hope y'all like it and that it's accurate.
Word count: 3.9k
Warnings: technically there's smut but it's brief, pregnancy, drinking, angst, feelings, pregnant reader, Bo Rai Cho is a warning all his own
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You stared at the test in your hand, not experiencing the emotions you expected. You were shocked more than anything, it had only been one random night. It was an accident. An accident you remembered quite vividly. It had started as just a few innocent drinks with Kung Lao, Liu Kang, and their master Bo Rai Cho. But if you learned anything about Bo Rai Cho that night, it was that he liked to drink and he liked to buy drinks for everyone. That's how you and Kung Lao both ended up more drunk than you wanted to be, and if you had learned anything about Kung Lao that night it was that he was a flirty drunk. A very flirty drunk. You were too tipsy to care about your respectful relationship with the Shaolin monk and just happy that your friend was showing you some romantic attention. You shamelessly flirted back and for some reason Liu Kang, who you later learned wasn't actually drunk and just kept lying about the supposed vodka soda he was drinking, let you and his best friend continue to get more and more handsy with one another.
At the end of the night, Liu had dropped off you and Kung Lao at their temporary earthrealm lodge and gone to take Bo Rai Cho home since he was blackout drunk. At least you and Kung Lao could still stand. The second the door was closed and locked, he was on you. His hat was thrown to the side as his lips moulded perfectly with yours. You could taste all the alcohol he'd consumed and it only intoxicated you more. After spending half the time at the bar with his hand up your skirt, Kung Lao wanted the real thing. He had picked you up and set you on the table, laying you down and stripping everything off your bottom half. He eagerly explored the treasure between your legs with his fingers. Even when drunk, Kung Lao was precise with his movements. He brought you to the edge with just his fingers before licking your juices off of them and taking off just enough clothing to free his member and plunge it deep within you.
Everything was a blur after that. He was thick and scraped every euphoric nerve in your body with his movements. Your muscles burned and twitched with every groan and growl he let out, his mouth right next to your ear. It wasn't long before that delicious pressure built back up within you and snapped with a few well aimed thrusts. You remember the warm feeling spread through you as Kung Lao released inside, both of you too drunk to worry about protection beforehand. You laid in an uncomfortable position on the table until Kung Lao pulled out of you and stumbled to the bathroom. You were able to get up and clean yourself off a little, put your skirt back on, and collapse on the sofa. Which is exactly where Liu Kang found you when he got back. He let you sleep and took you back to your apartment in the morning after giving you some herbal pain remedies.
You didn't feel any different the next day, or the next week. You threw up a few times the day after, which you were sure was because of the amount of alcohol you consumed. A whole month and a half passed before your nosey roommate, Mia, brought up the idea that you might be pregnant. She had been keeping track of every strange thing you had done for the past month. From getting up to go to the bathroom in the night more than usual, to the random mood swings, to falling asleep at your desk, and eating pickles with hot fudge the other day. Not to mention, your period was three weeks late and you hadn't even noticed. Mia wanted answers, for you as well as herself, and had already bought you a pregnancy test which she promptly thrust at you.
Now, staring at the little stick that read 'pregnant' in plain English, it was all starting to hit you. You didn't go to see Kung Lao and Liu Kang very often. Once, maybe twice, a month if you weren't busy, to put it simply: you didn't know what to do. You heard knocking on the bathroom door before you heard Mia's voice. "You ok in there, hun?" You blinked back tears of confusion and answered her. "Yeah, I'm ok." You stuck the test in your pocket and exited the bathroom to find Mia standing right outside the door. "So, what's the verdict?" You didn't say anything and just handed her the stick. "I knew it, so who's the daddy?" You cocked an eyebrow at her blunt question but decided to answer. "One of my best friends," you said quietly. Her eyes widened as she handed the test back to you. "That's gonna be tough, how are you gonna do it?" You frowned. "Do what?" She shrugged, the nonchalant look on her face starting to annoy you. "Tell him, ya'know, that he knocked you up." You looked at the test in your hand, feeling the strong urge to just snap it in half. "I don't know."
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You waited two more months, deciding not to tell Kung Lao. He and Liu were your best friends, you didn't want anything to ruin that. You couldn't stay away from them forever, they were already wondering why you hadn't come over the last couple times they invited you. You sent them your work over the computer instead of in person, all the information you had been gathering about potential new champions. Just a few days ago Liu had called just to check in on you, thinking you might be sick or injured. You assured him you weren't but you knew you didn't convince him, he could spot a lie from a mile away.
You had started going to the doctor, getting the proper care and tests done to make sure you and the baby were healthy. You even had ultrasound pictures of your little one, that seemed to cement something in your mind. You needed to tell Kung Lao. Sooner rather than later, before you started showing, there was no hiding it then.
You called Liu Kang before you left and asked him if you could come stay at their place for a night or two. That concerned him a little bit but ultimately he was glad that you would be coming to see him and Kung Lao again. You packed for a couple days and drove for a few hours into the woods where the boy's temporary earthrealm residence was. It was secluded back in the woods along a river popular with fishermen in the morning hours. It blended in and allowed the boys to hide in plain sight, mixed in with the few other fishing cabins along the river. No outworld ruffian would look there.
You arrived at the cabin later than you wanted to, having stopped three times to use the restroom along the way. You had tried not to pack your bags that heavy but you needed clothes and you needed all your computer equipment for work. You grabbed the lightest bag you had and went inside, hoping one of the boys would be able to help you with the rest. The door was unlocked, as they had been expecting you, and you walked right in. You entered the living room and found that master Bo Rai Cho was also visiting. He was sat plopped in front of his new favorite thing ever since you introduced him to it, the television. You set your bag on the floor and he took notice of you. "Y/N!" He got out of his chair, fast for a man his size, and strode over, pulling you into a tight hug. "It's good to see you again." You winced in his tight hug until he let go and you smiled at him. "It's good to see you too, Master Cho." He returned the smile and clapped you on the shoulder before walking to an open window. "Liu Kang, your friend has arrived!" He shouted.
It was only a few seconds until Liu Kang came bounding into the room from outside. You smiled at him and he walked over to pull you into a hug, he almost seemed relieved to see you. "It is good to see you again," he said, pulling away. You half smiled and nodded. "It's good to see you too, Liu. Um, you mind helping me unload my stuff?" He agreed without a second thought and walked out to your car with you. You stopped by your trunk and swallowed hard, your muscles tense and nervous. How were you going to tell Kung Lao? "Is Kung Lao here? Usually I'd see him," you commented. Liu grabbed a few of the heavier bags, lifting them with ease. "No, he is out running errands. He should be back in an hour." You sighed and hung your head, not knowing what to think of that. "Is something wrong?" You took a deep breath and looked over at the concerned young man. "Liu, I need to talk to you."
You both unloaded your car before walking down by the river, through the small flower garden they'd planted. You both took a seat on top of the retaining wall, separating the river from the land. "Now, what do you wish to speak to me about?" Liu sat with his legs criss-crossed, perfectly relaxed. You tried sitting the same way but ultimately just dangled your legs over the wall. "Um, I know I haven't visited in a while, and there's a reason for that.." you stared at the water, avoiding eye contact. Though you could see Liu out of the corner of your eye, looking at you with a worried expression. "That night I crashed on your couch...did Kung Lao ever tell you what happened?" You hesitantly looked over at Liu and his eyes fell to the dirt. "Yes, he told me the day after." You looked back at the ground and sighed, Liu reached over and placed his hand on your knee. "There is no need to be ashamed, you were inebriated. Your judgement was clouded, both of yours." You closed your eyes trying to will yourself not to cry. "There's more to it.." you figured you just had to say it and blinked away tears, looking over at Liu who had his head tilted in curiosity. "Liu, I'm pregnant."
His mouth slowly dropped open as his mind processed the information. His gaze dropped to the ground and his reaction just made you feel worse. "I know, I'm sorry," you said. He looked back up at you. "It is not your fault," he squeezed your knee reassuringly, "this is Kung Lao's business now, you need to tell him." You sniffled and a tear managed to escape down your cheek. "I know, when he gets back will you tell him I need to talk to him? Maybe, give him and I some privacy so we can talk it out?" Liu nodded and gave you a small smile, "of course." You could tell Liu was still trying to comprehend what you told him as you both walked back to the house and he helped you settle in. He tried to strike up normal conversation but it was awkward, you felt like an outsider. After a while you offered to clean the place to try and distract yourself and neither of the men objected.
Kung Lao was gone for longer than expected but eventually he came back, Liu took him aside while you unpacked the groceries. You saw them standing in the corner talking though you couldn’t hear their words. You stared for a second and could read Liu’s lips. ‘Talk to her’ he was saying. You tried to calm yourself down and at the same time psyche yourself up for what you had to eventually tell Kung Lao.
You had just finished putting everything away when Kung Lao approached you. “Liu Kang said you needed to speak to me, privately,” he said. His tone was curious this time, not as serious as he usually was. “Yeah, can we..” you trailed off as you motioned outside. He nodded and waved for you to go first. You walked back out to the same spot you and Liu had sat earlier, on the retaining wall by the river. Kung Lao took off his hat and set it next to him, he knew it was easier for you to talk to him without it ever since you said it was distracting and you were staring at it instead of him. He smirked at the memory and looked back at you, waiting for you to speak.
“What did Liu tell you I needed to talk to you about?” You asked, wondering how to start the conversation. “He just said you needed to talk and that it was important,” he answered bluntly. You nodded and fiddled with the ultrasound pictures in your hoodie pocket. You had worn it to hide the tiny bump that had started to form over the last couple days. “Um, about that night a few months ago-” “I’m sorry,” he interrupted, “I know I should not have gone that far. We were both not ourselves that night.” You smirked. “No, I’m not complaining, but there’s more to it..” you sighed. “I’m not sure how to tell you this but..” you could see him becoming worried. You took one of the photos out of your pocket and handed it to him. He looked confused but took the blurry image, trying to figure out what it was. “You got me pregnant.”
His eyes widened and he looked over at you. “I’m sorry,” you said with a sad look on your face. You weren’t sure what compelled you to say it but you felt like you had just ruined someone’s life. You watched him as he stared at the picture, nothing was clearly visible but it must have seemed convincing enough to him. You slipped the pregnancy test out of your pocket and showed it to him too. You heard him sigh and just kept silent, not wanting to interrupt his thoughts. “How far along are you?” he finally asked, his voice scarily cold. “A little over three months,” you answered. You bit your lip before asking a question you needed an answer to. “What are we going to do?” He handed you the test and picture back. “I don’t know.” He said. You were hurt, he had nothing else to say? Your moment was interrupted by Bo Rai Cho calling out that dinner was ready.
Kung Lao helped you up and you walked inside together, he was silent the entire time. You made eye contact with Liu for a split second as you took a seat at the table and his shoulders fell, your expression gave away your emotions. Bo Rai Cho set down the meal, a kind of special fish concoction he had come up with that you normally loved. This time though, it made your stomach turn. The second the aroma hit your nose, nausea hit you badly and you could practically feel the vomit rising in your throat. “I’m sorry, excuse me,” you said quickly before getting up and dashing to the bathroom. You had just enough time to brush your hair out of the way before you emptied your stomach into the toilet.
“What might be wrong with her?” Bo Rai Cho asked. “I didn’t mess it up again, did I?” Liu looked at Kung Lao, his expression urging the other monk to go check on you since this was his doing. But Kung Lao stayed put and just stared back at Liu Kang, his expression unwavering. You could still be heard throwing up in the bathroom down the hall. Liu finally got up and went to check on you. He grabbed a cup of water and a wet cloth to clean off your face. “Lao?” You asked out loud between dry heaving breaths. “No, it’s me,” Liu answered. He kneeled down next to you and rubbed your back until your body finally stopped it’s rejection. “Why didn’t he come?” you asked, sounding defeated. “He does not know how to, right now. He will learn soon," Liu tried to assure you. "He doesn't want any part of this, I know he doesn't," you admitted as you slumped into the corner. Liu handed you the glass of water and watched as you downed it all, thinking. "He will come around, I will talk to him."
You spent the rest of the night in the spare bedroom, hiding and crying. The realization that if Kung Lao didn't help, you'd basically be left alone to raise a child and that idea terrified you. You hoped Liu could talk some sense into him. You loved Kung Lao, only you didn't know how to tell him. The thought of him completely rejecting you because of this was heartbreaking, you wished there was a better solution or any solution at all. Bo Rai Cho felt bad that his cooking had made you sick and made up for it by making you some calming tea and getting you anything you wanted. But the thing you wanted most was Kung Lao back.
You barely slept that night and asked Liu if he could bring your breakfast to your room. You could smell how good it was from your room but you didn't want to get up, you just wanted to hide. Someone knocked on the door and you called out for them to come in. You expected it to be Liu Kang with your breakfast, but Kung Lao had brought it instead. You immediately looked away from him, all the shame and embarrassment coming back. "May I sit?" He asked. You shyly nodded and allowed him to sit on the edge of the bed and hand you your food. "I thought Liu was bringing me breakfast." You wondered out loud. "I wanted to," he said, "I need to apologize for yesterday. I reacted badly." You shrugged. "You reacted normally to shocking news," you replied, slowly starting to eat your food. Kung Lao looked at the floor as he thought about what to say. "I thought about it all last night and...I want to be a part of it. I'm not going to let you do this alone."
Your eyes locked with his and you could see the sincerity in them. You couldn't believe it, your eyes welled up with happy tears. "You're serious? You want to help me?" You questioned. A small smirk came to his face and he took one of your hands in his. "Yes. This is something that will affect us for the rest of our lives. I want to be a part of my child's life." You set your food aside and threw your arms around Kung Lao, hugging him. He was caught off guard but hugged you back. "We can do this," he whispered in your ear. "When is your next doctor appointment, I want to be there." You pulled away just enough to see his face. "Not for another month, are you sure?" He nodded. "I think it's about time I showed up to one," he said with a smirk.
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You met Kung Lao in the hospital lobby and checked in with him, finally glad to have him with you. It was a lot less embarrassing and anxiety inducing, despite the fact that most people were staring at his hat. He stayed by your side with one hand on the middle of your back protectively all the way up to the correct floor, where you had to check in again.
"I'm here for an ultrasound appointment," you said to the receptionist. "Alright," she said, glancing questionably at Kung Lao. You smirked to yourself, he was intimidating. Nobody would dare fuck with you while Kung Lao was at your side. "And who have you brought with you today?" The woman asked, looking again at Kung Lao. You opened your mouth to speak but he beat you to it. "I'm her boyfriend, and the father," he answered. The woman nodded and went back to her computer. You turned your head to look at him, a huge smile coming to your face. Not wanting to give anything away, Kung Lao just looked at you and winked.
The receptionist got you checked in and you both sat down to wait for your name to be called. You leaned close to him and whispered. "Boyfriend, huh?" He smirked. "It was the only way I could think to tell you," he said, his tone of voice giving away his teasing. You giggled and rested your head on his shoulder, happy when he put his arm around you in return. Your name was called and you both walked back to an exam room. Kung Lao took off his hat and leaned it against the wall, the room was small and he didn't want to accidentally cut anyone.
The nurse took your vitals and asked you a few questions before leaving you and Kung Lao to wait for the doctor. "Can I see it?" You turned to look at him. "See what?" He uncrossed his arms. "The baby." "You will be able to see it on the ultrasound-" he shook his head, interrupting your sentence. "No, your stomach," he clarified. You understood now and laid back on the table, pulling your shirt up to expose your stomach. Now on month five, your bump was getting increasingly hard to hide.
"Can I touch?" He asked. You nodded with a smile, his curiosity and interest was adorable. Kung Lao placed his hand on your stomach and after a moment he began to rub it around. A sudden discomfort peaked in your stomach area and you looked at Kung Lao, who was as surprised as you. "Was that.." you put your hand on your stomach right next to his and after a couple seconds the discomforting, tiny jolt happened again. "It's kicking!" You beamed, “this is the first time I’ve ever felt it.” Kung Lao took your free hand in his, the look on his face seemed genuinely happy this time. “That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt,” he said. “Besides the night we made this happen, that is.” You let out an actual laugh, there was the Kung Lao you knew.
The doctor came in and set you all up for the ultrasound. Kung Lao waited impatiently by your side. “The gender should be visible if the baby cooperates, would you like to know?” The doctor asked. You exchanged looks with Kung Lao and came to a conclusion. “Yes, we would like to know,” Kung Lao answered. The doctor nodded and Kung Lao held your hand as the doctor moved the device around your gel covered stomach. The doctor let you both see the screen as they looked around, pointing out things and details that made no sense to you. As long as the baby was healthy that was all that mattered to you.
The doctor finally removed the device and handed you tissue to wipe off your skin. “Looks like he’s all good in there, just stick to what you’re doing and take it easy,” the doctor said. You smiled, “he?” You looked at Kung Lao who looked back at you with a smile. “We’re having a baby boy..” Kung Lao didn’t think, he just pulled you into a tight hug. He’d never been happier in his life. He was going to be a father to a little boy, one he could teach everything he knew, one he could get his own little hat. Everything would be perfect. He kissed your cheek. “I can’t wait to tell Liu Kang.”
This is a fic I wrote a long time ago and I'm only now posting. I haven't written in months and I'm honestly thinking about quitting but regardless, here you go I hope you like it.
Word count: 4.2k
Warnings: NSFW, smut, vibrators, butt plugs, general mischief, anal exploration (the good kind), fluff, Sinker is nosey
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It wasn't often that you visited these kinds of stores. You usually just ordered the products from the holonet and waited for them to be delivered, but you were out and about with your boyfriend and it was his last day on leave. You both had been walking through the mid levels of Coruscant and seen the store. You decided it would be worth it to try and find something fun to spice things up while you were away.
You and Boost had both kept your jacket hoods up as you entered. Boost looked around curiously while you kept your head tilted down just enough to hide the permanent blush staining your cheeks. Sure, you'd been in sex toy stores before, but that time was with a group of friends where the attention wasn't on you and you could easily blend into the group and not be noticed.
Boost took your hand in his, interlacing your fingers together as you roamed the store, browsing. "You're not usually the shy one," he whispered. You looked up at him, finding a teasing smirk on his handsome face. Your face turned even more red and you buried your head in his chest, causing him to laugh. He put his arms around you and held you to him, loving how much bigger he was than you. You closed your eyes and nuzzled into him, resting the side of your head against his warm body. You listened to his heartbeat, it was one of the things that comforted you the most.
You opened your eyes after a moment and spotted an interesting object across the room. You broke away from Boost and made your way to it. Plucking the box off the shelf you glanced over it, a number of wicked ideas popping into your brain.
"Baby," you called sweetly, "come here please." You turned around and hid the box behind your back, watching as Boost walked closer with a suspicious look on his face. "Oh no," he said, "what've you found?" You smiled. "If I ask nicely will you wear this?" You brought the box out from behind your back. Boost's eyebrows shot up on his face as he looked at the image on the box.
"A vibrating buttplug?" He questioned. "Are you serious?" You giggled, "c'mon babe, it'll be fun." Boost crossed his arms over his chest and sighed.
It was a recent discovery that Boost liked anal. You had been in the middle of giving him a mind shaking blowjob when you decided to be bold. Your fingers were slicked up with spit and precum so you had slowly pushed one fingertip inside him. He came instantly, letting out the most heavenly noises you'd ever heard him make. You both had discussed it afterwards and Boost had shown interest in exploring the realm further. You figured this was a good next step, you also loved to be a tease.
"Please Boostie, baby. Please! It'll be fun, I promise," you pleaded. "Look at you, begging in public," he teased. Your blush deepened and you glared at him through your eyelashes. "Please," you whispered. Boost sighed and stared at the ceiling, thinking. A sly smirk formed on his face, making you uneasy.
"I will wear that if.." he took a few steps back and picked something off another shelf, "..you wear these."
You looked at him in disbelief. "Vibrating panties? That's where you're taking this?"
"It's only fair," he said. "You wear these one day and I'll wear that the next." You thought about it, another fantastic idea coming to mind.
"Alright, you wear this one day on campaign and I have the controller. Then I'll wear those another day and give you the controller. When we get back and go to 79s like we always do, we'll both wear them."
Boost nodded. "The goal is you can't draw any suspicion, try to be as quiet and collected as possible while the other one of us teases the other with the controller. Whoever breaks first loses."
You nodded and walked to stand next to him. "No touching allowed, only tease with the vibrator. If anyone manages to guess exactly what we're both doing, which I doubt, then we both lose." Boost smiled, "Deal."
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Luckily, this campaign would be a short one, only a week long supply mission. You snuck your toy contraband into the cruiser with no trouble, hiding both small boxes amongst your clothes.
You were a strategist, normally coming up with battle plans. General Plo Koon had put you in charge of this mission, hoping to give you more assignments in the future that didn't just include destroying things.
The General was currently attending business at the Jedi temple, leaving you and Commander Wolffe in charge of the entire operation. You could tell Wolffe wasn't a fan of it, but he would do his job without complaint.
After the first couple days of traveling, the cruiser had arrived above the planet. The first day of delivering supplies to the surface was also the first competition day.
Boost had made sure that the vibrator was working and in its proper place when you got ready this morning. He had watched you the entire time you got ready, twirling the small controller in his hand giddily.
“You had better be nice,” you warned lightly. “Oh I won’t,” Boost laughed. He had a sexy but dangerous look in his eyes which was turning you on already. Not a good start.
The boring tasks of the day went by without any issue, until it was time for the briefing. You knew your boyfriend was bound to pull something here, but you didn’t know exactly what.
It’s ok, just act normal.
That was easier said than done.
The second you entered the room all eyes were on you, patiently awaiting the plan of action. You smiled at everyone and was making your way to the front of the room when you felt the vibrator start up. You let out a squeak and your knees buckled, you grabbed onto the table nearby for support. You laughed nervously and stood up straight, determined to win and keep a straight face.
“Alright everyone, classic supply mission nothing you all haven’t done before,” you started. Boost was sneaky, manipulating the controller without anyone knowing, spiking the intensity up and down quickly. The tiny jolts and deep breaths you were taking were causing a few of the men to give you weird looks as you talked.
“..and of course the remainder of the week will be spent making sure that the civilians have everything they neeeeed!” Your voice rose to a squeal at the end as you felt the vibrations increase significantly. You clenched your thighs together and your breathing picked up.
“Are you alright, sir?” You heard one of them ask. You looked up, eyes scanning the room, a few of the men looked concerned and others looked confused. You glanced over a Boost for a brief second to find him with a shit eating grin on his face, half hidden by his hand. The vibrations felt good, you just didn’t want it to feel good right now. The toy was positioned just over your clit, delivering pleasurable tingling that flowed through your body.
“Y/N.”
You stood up straight at the voice of Commander Wolffe, who was standing on the other side of the room. “Are you ok to continue, or are you not capable?” He questioned with an annoyed tone. You took a deep breath and steeled yourself. “I’m alright, Commander,” you said. The rest of the briefing went by without too much of a hitch, Boost was still being a little shit but you were determined not to let him win.
The entire day was filled with frustration. Boost wouldn’t let up, bringing you to the precipice of orgasming in front of a few civilians you were talking to, you wanted to slap him for that one. Every time he turned the vibrations high your knees would bend and you’d let out either a yelp or a moan that you tried to cover up. It got to the point where one of the medics pulled you aside and asked if there was something seriously wrong. You were able to convince him that you were fine and just tired. You walked triumphantly back to your tent as the day ended. You had won this round.
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You woke Boost up by laying on top of him and nuzzling your nose into his neck. He groaned, reluctantly opening his eyes to find you already looking at him. A few days on the planet had passed and it was now Boost’s turn to compete. “What time is it?” He grumbled. “Oh six hundred,” you answered, getting off of him and kneeling on his sleeping mat. “What do we have to do today?” Boost rubbed his eyes. “Same thing we did yesterday only in a different part of the city,” you responded. Boost looked up at you and you smiled deviously. “Guess what you have to wear today,” you said. You reached into your pocket and pulled out the silicone plug. “Did you seriously wake me up this early just to put a buttplug in me?” He asked with almost disbelief in his voice.
You giggled. “Maaayybeee. Everybody else is going to wake up soon so I suggest we get a move on.” Boost groaned again and rolled onto his stomach, putting his hips up in the air. You removed his blanket and rubbed his back to calm him down, he turned his head so he could see what you were doing. You had to admit, your boyfriend looked incredibly hot in this position: head down, ass up. It was causing your own arousal to spike; who knew, maybe if he liked this he’d let you peg him sometime down the road.
“It’s not gonna hurt, is it?” He asked. You smiled warmly at him as your hands wandered lower, rubbing gently over his bum. “No, it shouldn’t, sweetie. We got the smallest one they had, it’s not much bigger than my fingers,” you told him. “If you don’t want to, we don’t have to, Boost.” He took a deep, calming breath, “No, I want to do it.” You smiled and kissed his cheek, “I will have to get you ready first, ok? I’m just going to use my fingers to stretch you out a little so you can take the toy, ok?” Boost nodded and verbally agreed.
You fished the small bottle of lube out of your pocket and slid his blacks and briefs down to his thighs. “You have a very cute butt, baby,” you commented, causing Boost to laugh. You touched your fingers to the crease where his ass and thigh met, slowly running your fingers up to their destination. Boost sucked in a breath as your fingers danced over his hole and his muscles tensed up. “You have to relax, baby,” you cooed, “otherwise it might hurt. Do you want me to touch your cock too? Might help you relax.” Boost shook his head and balanced his upper half on his elbows. “No, we agreed to no touching, just do what you have to do to get it in,” he urged.
You complied and reminded him to relax. You squirted some lube onto your index finger and some onto his hole, spreading it around. “I’m going to put my finger in now, ok?” Boost nodded and took a deep breath, exhaling when you told him to. On his exhale his muscles loosened and you slowly pushed your finger in just past the first knuckle. You could hear him bite back a moan and his breathing started picking up a little bit. You waited until he got used to it before beginning to thrust your finger in and out, pushing it a little bit deeper every time.
“How is it?” You asked. He let out a shaky breath. “Just get the plug in, I won’t last long if you keep doing that,” he breathed. You smiled, it was a good feeling knowing that you could get your boyfriend to the brink of bliss with just a finger in his ass. You carefully added a second finger, repeating the same slow motions and techniques to gently stretch him out. When you thought he was ready, you lubed up the toy and removed your fingers, enjoying the whining sound he made when he was empty.
You rested the toy against his ass and slowly pushed it in. Boost bit his lip to hold back the indecent noises threatening to spill out. "Just a little further," you encouraged. You used your other hand to trace his V lines and divert his attention to get him to relax. He shuddered and you noticed the erection that was being held down with the front of his briefs. One last small push on your part and the plug came to a rest inside him.
Boost let out a breath and you chuckled. "There's a good boy. How's it feel?" You questioned. He shifted his hips and wiggled around, trying to get used to the feeling. "It's a bit….odd," he said. You pulled his blacks and briefs back up and spanked him. "Stand up, it'll feel different," you urged, standing up yourself. He stood up with a sigh and a weird look in his face. "I think I'll get used to it," he said. "Let's start the day."
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This was fun, you were having a great time messing with your boyfriend. It had only been little things so far on the low to medium settings of the vibrator. You had teased just enough to make him squirm a bit. Once you did it while he was moving a box of supplies and he dropped the box, which nearly landed on his foot. You hadn't used the higher settings yet, you were saving those to make a big scene that you hoped would break Boost and give you the win.
That time came when the work for the day was done. Boost, Sinker, Comet and several other troopers were sitting around a table playing an intense game of Sabacc. You were sitting at a nearby table going over the plans for tomorrow and making sure everything would be taken care of by the time the battalion had to leave the planet. From your spot you had a clear view of Boost and could hear everything being said at their table. Time to start your game.
You turned the vibrator on and upped it a couple notches. You heard Boost suck in a breath and saw him tense up, but he steadied himself and continued. You let it go for a little while before cranking it a bit higher. He took a deep breath and glanced up at you, but you had your head back in the plans already. You waited a couple more minutes until Boost was once again concentrated on his game.
You kept your eyes on Boost as you cranked the vibrator up all the way. He instantly dropped his cards with a shout and clamped his hands on his knees. He was biting down hard on his bottom lip and his knuckles were turning white from his tight grip on his legs. You heard his brothers asking if he was alright and Boost tried to explain it away as a leg cramp, which wasn’t convincing at all. Boost took a few deep breaths, calming himself down and picking his cards back up. He wiggled a bit and leaned forwards in his seat so there was less pressure on the plug as opposed to sitting directly on it. After a few seconds their game continued as normal, you tried again a few times after that but got only small reactions from him. Boost looked over at you and winked, knowing he had won his round as well. You held back the urge to bonk him on the head, it would all come down to the final round in a few days.
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The supply mission had been a success, the citizens of the planet were grateful for the aid and they were well on their way to the complete restoration of their cities when the 104th had left. Now, back on Coruscant, Boost and yourself were just arriving at 79s where several more of his brothers waited. You were both wearing your toys tonight as part of the game that had been discussed. This was the final round, whoever broke, if anyone could, would be the loser. Neither of you had talked about a prize or reward for the winner, both too caught up in the idea of a fun and arousing game.
Boost and you entered the club and found his brothers waving you over to the table they had occupied already. You greeted them with smiles and went to sit down. The moment your butt hit the seat, Boost cranked the vibrations up high and you yelped, trying to stand back up and striking your knee hard on the underside of the table. Wildfire asked if you were ok and you assured him that you were before sliding uncomfortably into the booth to make room for Boost to sit next to you.
Warthog brought several drinks back to the table from the bar and you all chatted, laughed, and drank carelessly, enjoying the free time spent together. Boost was halfway through taking a sip of his beer when you turned his vibrator on, causing him to spit some of it back into his glass on reflex. He began coughing to try and cover up the moan he nearly let slip, all while you tried to hold back giggles and whimpers of your own.
A few minutes later, Boost put his arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his side. It was nothing out of the usual for his brothers to see, but under the table he used his leg to nudge yours apart allowing your vibrator to land directly on your clit. You bit your lip and leaned your head into his chest, hoping none of them saw the blissed out look on your face. You turned Boost’s vibrator up a bit but he didn’t react, he’d gotten used to it and it was pissing you off. You were determined not to let him win.
When he least expected it, you carefully reached your hand over, under the cover of the table, and cupped his slowly growing length. You felt him buck into your hand and you made a point to be discreet, carrying on with conversation so no one suspected anything. You started rubbing Boost through his pants at which point he lowered his mouth to your ear. “You’re cheating,” he growled. You smiled and laughed, pretending he whispered a joke into your ear. “Yeah, well so are you,” you whispered back. You tried tugging your spread leg out from where he had it trapped under his own, but it was no use, Boost was strong. He glared at you and you glared right back for a few seconds until you both went back to acting normal, but Boost had an idea.
The next round of drinks came and the boys were starting to get more buzzed. You had your drink set on the table in front of you, you were about to reach for it when Boost reached across you in a hurry and knocked the glass of beer over. You gasped as the liquid spilled all down the front of you, you immediately knew he had done it on purpose, there was no way he didn’t. The rest of the boys asked if you were alright and you told them that there was no harm done.
“You want help cleaning that up, babe?” Boost asked, a suggestive look in his eyes. “Yes, that would be very helpful,” you replied. Boost told the boys that you would both be back soon before leading you back to the one-room refresher at the back of the club. As soon as the door was closed and locked, Boost was pushing you up against the wall, his lips colliding heatedly with yours. You made out, wrapping a leg around his hips to bring him closer and you could feel his hardened length against your thigh.
“Do you have any idea how hard it was to restrain myself from pouncing on you while this thing was in my ass?” He asked, his breathing shallow. “I swear I’ve never been more turned on in my life.” You smirked and brought your leg down. “I think we can make an arrangement,” you purred. You hooked your fingers on your panties and dragged them down your legs while Boost bunched your skirt up around your waist. “Fuck, you’re glistening,” he observed. Boost kicked your legs apart and slowly ran a finger up and down your slit, collecting your juices. You whimpered, his actions sending pleasure radiating through your body.
You quickly worked on unzipping his pants and shoving them down to his knees, watching his long cock spring free of its restraints. You whimpered at the sight and Boost felt your hole flutter as he pushed two fingers inside you. “Fuck the rules, I’m going to take you hard and fast against this wall, that ok?” Boost asked breathlessly. “Don’t make me wait,” you replied with a devious smile. You smashed your lips into his and Boost lined himself up before slamming inside you in one powerful thrust.
You screamed as your back arched from the feeling, your noises drowned out by the loud music. Boost’s cock always filled you so nicely and you felt him twitch inside you. “Holy fuck, this feels good, shiiiit,” Boost moaned loudly. You then remembered while you had taken off your vibrating panties, Boost still had his vibrator nestled snugly inside his asshole. He started to fuck you at a fast pace making noises you’d never heard your boyfriend make before, moaning and whimpering so loud you were glad for the blaring music outside. You wrapped your legs around his hips and your arms around his neck, meeting his thrusts and kissing his neck.
“Fuck, Boost, please harder,” you begged. Boost held you against him, absolutely destroying your pussy with the speed of his thrusts, the pleasure blaring through your body. “Babe, turn it up,” he grunted, “turn it up all the way and play with your clit, I’m close.” You fished the controller for his vibrator out of its hiding spot in your bra and turned it on max. You dropped the controller on the floor and used that hand to massage hard circles on your clit bringing you as close to release as your boyfriend.
Boost was overwhelmed with pleasure, his body felt like it was on fire. The plug in his ass was vibrating away, the feeling of being stuffed in his ass and strangled by your walls at the same time was mind blowing and Boost felt his release coming on fast. “I want you to cum before I do, baby,” he moaned, “aahhh, c’mon sugar, play with that clit.” His words in his voice only brought you closer, you could feel his cock twitching within you and with a few more strokes over your clit, you were cumming. White hot, liquid pleasure surged through you and your walls clamped tight around Boost’s cock. He thrusted a few more times and then stilled, his balls tightening as he shot his load deep inside you.
He reached behind him and pulled the plug out, letting it fall to the floor. He held you tight to him as your breathing settled down and you both came down from your highs. You both laughed and picked up your mess, washing off the vibrators and deciding not to wear them for the rest of the night. You both got dressed and tried your best to look like you hadn’t just fucked in the refresher of a club. You shared a sweet kiss before heading back out to the table.
Sinker was the only one still sitting at the table, the others had either gone to dance or get another drink. You sat down across from Sinker and Boost pulled you into his side. “So did you guys finally get those things out of your asses?” Sinker asked out of nowhere. You looked confused. “What things?” Sinker motioned vaguely to his lower body. “Those vibrators I assume you guys were wearing,” he answered like it was the most normal thing ever. “How did you know?” Boost asked, stunned that his brother had managed to figure it out. Sinker sat back in his seat, looking proud of himself. “I’m just that good,” he said. You and Boost shot him a guilty glare and he sighed. “I saw the packages in the trash,” he admitted.
You rolled your eyes and Boost laughed. “We tried so hard to be sneaky and we didn’t think to hide the packaging,” your boyfriend mused. “I guess this means we both lose,” you pointed out. Boost nodded in agreement and planted a kiss to the top of your head.
This is a kinda sad one, boys. I'm not exactly sure how it went down that Kix was taken, I just wrote based off what it said on Wookieepedia. I'm trying to get back into the swing of writing so hopefully I'll have more soon. I hope y'all enjoy this one!
It had been a week since he was taken, you’d counted the days. Your life fell apart the second you got the news, your boyfriend had been abducted by the Separatists. It had been two days since you got the news, the rescue mission was a failure. His transport escaped and most likely crashed or was blown to pieces. According to the pilots of the rescue ship, there was no way a ship that damaged could have survived that jump. He was just gone, you knew he was.
Jesse was with you when the news was delivered to you both. You were in shock at first, unable to comprehend that your beloved was gone, just like that. After a few minutes you broke down into hysterics, bawling your eyes out and nearly collapsing on the floor. Jesse caught you and held you the entire night. He kept his emotions in check, hidden behind an unbreakable barrier, he never showed how much Kix’s death affected him. Until you heard him one night in the barracks, you had just glanced in the door after hearing a loud crash. You saw Jesse taking off his armor, after every piece was free he was violently throwing it into the wall. You were scared and wondered why he was doing it when he turned around and sat on his bunk, his face and eyes were red and stained with tears. His sobs were loud and you wanted to go in and hold him, but you knew better. If he knew someone was watching him he would just close up again.
Jesse and Kix were batchmates and very close brothers. He was fun to hang out with when on leave. Jesse was pretty much the third wheel whenever it was just the three of you. You only had a handful of flirty encounters with Jesse. Half of them had been Kix’s fault. Like the only time Jesse had ever seen you naked. Kix and you had been busy in a spare parts closet when Jesse walked in looking for something. He only saw your bare chest as Kix was occupying your lower half. You were a bit embarrassed, but Jesse and Kix both found it funny. They were so close that it was just a silly accident to them.
You remembered the one night you had all gone to 79s. Kix was hammered, whereas Jesse was considerably buzzed. You only had a couple drinks then stopped, being the designated driver. Kix had been babbling on about you, he was a chatty drunk, and randomly asked Jesse if he thought you were hot. Jesse agreed with his brother, laughing along with him. The alcohol had made Jesse bold, when Kix looked away he sent you a very flirty wink and smirk that you dwelled on for days. Jesse had only ever teased you or winked at you, never going any further. He knew you belonged to Kix and stayed satisfied with the little details that Kix let slip every now and then.
You had both taken Kix’s kidnapping, and now death, hard and bonded even more. You’d just sit and hold each other when possible, Jesse had kissed your cheek a couple times, and recently you had taken to cuddling in bed at night. It was the only way either of you could sleep nowadays. It seems as though Kix’s disappearance had brought you and Jesse closer together. To the point where it was bordering on lovers, though neither of you seemed to notice. It was just something you did without any thought. Like you had been made to, perhaps Jesse had always loved you, it was just happenstance that Kix got you first.
You were a scout, recruited when your hometown was burned to the ground by droids. Kix had found you in the rubble with a broken arm. Your relationship grew from the medbay out. You joined the GAR and gathered information for the 501st. That was eleven months ago. You got along well with everyone, even the Captain. It was heartbreaking to see them gone. Just one shot, one explosion, and the men you had been talking and laughing with the day before were just gone.
You’d been staring at your holopad for three hours and not gotten a single thing done. It was almost 0200 and you knew there was no chance of falling asleep. You hadn’t had the motivation to do much of anything and decided to head to the refresher and take a shower. The fresher was completely empty when you entered. You made sure you had soap and chose a stall, turning the water on so it could heat up. You walked around the corner and stripped down, setting your clothes on a bench and grabbing a towel for after.
You walked back around the corner and was about to pull the curtain away to enter the stall when you saw something out of the corner of your eye. You turned your head to see Jesse splashing water on his face at a sink. Had he been in there the whole time? You didn’t think so, maybe he couldn’t sleep either. He wiped the water off on his arm and stared into the mirror, you stood and watched his reflection. He had bags under his eyes and looked exhausted. He must have noticed you in the mirror as his eyes shifted and you saw them reflecting back directly at you.
You didn’t care that you were completely naked, he was only getting a view from the side, and you were too tired and stressed to care.You made eye contact with him, seeing his eyes widen as they roamed up and down your body. He was only in the bottom half of his blacks, his broad and strong back on display. Neither of you moved, just staring at each other in a comfortable silence. You slowly nodded your head, giving him silent consent as you saw his eyes darken. You turned and entered the shower, pulling the curtain closed behind you. You couldn’t hear much over the sound of the water as you drenched yourself, the warmth soothing your tense muscles.
You heard the curtain being pulled open slightly before closing again. Warm arms wrapped around your middle and Jesse rested his head on your shoulder. You both needed the comfort right now, whatever way that was possible. It had been in the silence you both had shared, the cheek kisses, the late night cuddling, and now in each other’s bodies. You felt his semi-hard cock pressing into your ass as he drew you closer, soaking himself in the warm water along with you. You placed your hands over his, closing your eyes and basking in the warmth of Jesse’s body and the water.
You felt him start pecking kisses on your neck, one of his hands coming up to cup your breast. You sighed breathily, one of your hands reaching over your shoulder and holding his neck. You could feel him completely hard against your ass, his shaft resting between your cheeks. He bit down on the sensitive spot behind your ear and you whined. The hand you had previously resting on his hand you moved behind and grabbed at his hip, pulling him closer. Jesse hummed against your neck, the hand placed on your stomach moving lower to cup your sex. You bit back a moan as he rolled your nipples in between his fingers.
He parted your folds with a finger and ran it slowly up and down your hot, wet center, the water aiding his actions. You could feel him twitch against your ass at finding you so wet for him. He groaned into your skin, grinding against you. You turned around in his arms and brought him into an eager and heated kiss. He backed you up against the shower wall, the kiss was messy and urgent. Like it was the last time either of you would have this opportunity. For all you knew, it might be.
Jesse’s fingers found your cunt again, sliding easily through your folds and finding your clit. You moaned into his mouth as he made circles on your bundle of nerves. Jesse broke away from your mouth to place kisses on your neck, slowly making his way down to your tits. You placed a hand on the back of his head, guiding him, the other you used to reach down and palm him. Jesse sucked a nipple into his mouth, groaning around it when you touched him and sending vibrations through your chest.
Neither of you said any words, you didn’t need to. You were both grieving and needed each other for comfort, however that comfort came by. Jesse pushed his fingers inside you and you squeezed him in your hand, the both of you moaning together. You pumped him in your hand, smearing around the precum leaking out of him and placing hungry kisses on his neck. His fingers brushed that sweet spot inside you and you let out a high pitched moan, he withdrew his fingers and brushed your hand off his cock. He took himself in hand and ran his tip through your folds, occasionally catching it on your clit.
Jesse lined himself up but made eye contact with you first, asking for permission. You nodded and pulled him in for another passionate kiss. He pushed the tip of his cock in slowly, sticking his tongue in your mouth when you gasped. He picked you up and wrapped your legs around his hips, holding you firmly against the shower wall before lowering you down until he was fully sheathed inside. Your breathing had since sped up and gasps and moans flew from your mouth freely as Jesse started moving. His thrusts started slow as he got used to the feeling of your tight walls around him. You wrapped your legs tighter around his body, your calves pressing into his ass.
It felt like heaven, the burning fire of pleasure consuming your body. Jesse hit every right spot inside your body, the both of your loud moans echoing in the room. It was the first time in so long that the both of you were actually able to feel something. You weren’t sure if the wetness near your eyes was from the shower or if you were crying. Jesse looked at you and his expression fell, giving you your answer. He didn’t slow down, still fucking you at a decent pace. He blinked and you saw tears run down his face, his eyes getting red. He pressed his lips to yours, hard, his hips driving into you faster. You clenched your walls around him, making him growl. You were both trying to fuck the pain away.
You could feel Jesse twitch inside you and the way his breathing sped up told you he was close. He reached one hand between you both and rubbed your clit fast and firm, you were tightening around him and he wanted to cum at the same time. A few more hard and frantic thrusts and you snapped, your muscles clamping down on Jesse’s cock. Your mouth fell open in a silent scream, only little squeaks and whimpers actually coming out. Jesse bit down on your shoulder as he shoved himself as deep inside you as he could, his balls tightening as he spilled his seed all over your inner walls. You both needed this, a release, a way to just get everything out.
After a few minutes you had both calmed down, you could feel Jesse starting to soften inside you but he made no move to pull out just yet. You cupped his face in your hands, brushing away the tears with your thumbs. You pressed a gentle, loving kiss to his forehead and he buried his face in your neck. You heard his quiet sobs right next to your ear and you pulled him impossibly closer to you, resting your head against his. Both of you letting your tears mix with the now cold water.
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“Jesse?” He hummed from beside you, showing he was listening. Your head was resting on his bare chest, the both of you now exhausted from your sexual activities. Over the last few days, you and Jesse had taken each other to bed every night. It was getting addicting. Every day was spent the same, waking up with little to no energy just barely getting through the day. Everything felt numb, neither of you laughed anymore, until you came together every night. Sometimes it was soft and slow, other times you took your frustration and sadness out on one another. It drove the numbness away, made you both feel alive.
“I’m going to tell you something important, are you listening,” you said. “Yes, I’m listening,” he replied. He pulled you closer to him, his arm around your back. You weren’t sure how to tell him this. “I’m pregnant.” You blurted. You could hear his head turn to look down at you. “It’s Kix’s baby,” you said, “I found out the day before he was taken. I was gonna tell him but…” Jesse sighed, his other hand taking one of yours and bringing it up to his mouth, kissing your fingers. “I’m sorry, Y/N. You know I’m here for you, I’ll help you.” You couldn’t help the tears that escaped your eyes and ran down you splatter on Jesse’s chest. He dried your eyes without even having to look, he knew you so well. “I’ll help you raise the baby, I’ll always be here for you.”
I just realized I hit 200 followers, thank y'all so much!! My writer's block continues but luckily I have a few fics stored up from ages ago, like this one. Enjoy and thank you for 200!! 🥰😘
He was exhausted, everyone was. Tup was especially exhausted after being punched in the gut by an unarmed clanker. He just wanted to shower and sleep, and see you. He'd been planet-side for weeks, but now that the campaign was over they were allowed to head back to the Resolute.
Tup was lucky his feet were able to carry him back to your room. You weren't there so he assumed you were working the late shift again. He collapsed into a chair for a moment, resting until he felt like he had enough energy to stand in the shower for half an hour. He took off as much of his armor as he could while still sitting down before having to stand and remove the rest.
He had just entered the refresher when he heard the main door open. He poked his head out and saw you walk in, looking just as exhausted as him. You peeled off your bloody medic coat and tossed it into a bin to be washed, or discarded.
“Hey,” he said with a small smile. You turned to look at him. “Hey, Tup. When did you get back?”
“A couple hours ago,” he answered, “I was about to have a shower, do you want to join me?”
“Kriff yes,” you accepted. You stepped into the refresher with him and began shedding your layers of clothing. Tup turned on the water and removed the top of his blacks while he was waiting for the water to warm up. “Rough day?” He asked. “Like you wouldn’t believe. Was the campaign that tough or was Skywalker being particularly reckless this time?” You replied. Tup checked the water a last time and stripped out of his blacks completely. “It was a little of both,” he told you.
Tup watched as you took the last of your clothes off and stepped into the shower, pulling him in after you. “What about you, baby? You’re not hurt are you? I’m glad you weren’t in the medbay,” you said, hugging him from behind. You rested your head against his warm back, feeling the water run over your arms as it cascaded down his front.
“Just a metal fist to my stomach, I’ll be fine,” he said. You removed your arms, “sorry.” He assured you he was fine again and you started massaging his back. You ran your hands over his tan skin, gently pressing your thumbs into his shoulders. That’s when you noticed his hair was still up. It was messy, tangled, and dirty but still held into a bun. You laughed at the fact that his hair was able to hold up better than yours.
“Tup, honey, your hair is a mess. Let me wash it for you, I know you love when I play with your hair,” you said. You reached up and took his hair out letting it fall over his shoulders. You made sure to get it completely wet before working on it further.
You were right, Tup did love when you played with his hair, a little too much. His scalp was more sensitive than his brothers and it felt like heaven whenever you played with or tugged on his hair. Tup didn’t exactly have the energy for sex right now and he knew you didn’t either. He would just have to try and not let it affect him like it usually did. He tried to preoccupy himself by lathering his chest and arms with soap.
You worked your fingers through his hair, starting at his scalp and running your fingers through the length of his dark wavy hair. Most of it was fine but occasionally your fingers would get caught on a knot or a tangle and pull his hair a little bit. You apologized every time, knowing he probably didn't want you yanking his head around right now.
Tup on the other hand was having a difficult time keeping quiet. Every time your fingers got stuck and pulled, he had to bite down on his lip to keep from moaning or whimpering. He looked down a little and found himself rock hard from your ministrations. He cursed himself in his mind, you were just trying to do him a favor, why did it have to turn him on?
You got his hair untangled and squirted some shampoo into your hand before beginning to massage his head. Tup's eyes nearly rolled back into his head and he bit down on part of his hand, trying not to make any noise. He didn't want you to feel obligated to please him just because he was aroused. You were tired and you probably wanted to go to bed, not exhaust yourself even more by trying to get him off.
An idea popped into his head. Since you were behind him and had no view of his front, or the effect you were currently having on him, he might be able to fix this. If he could quietly jerk himself off without you knowing, you could both just go to bed once you were done showering.
Tup took his other hand, still covered in soap, and brought it to his throbbing length. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to keep quiet. He slowly stroked up and down his cock, now trying to keep his breathing normal. Your nails dragged against his scalp and his knees nearly buckled. The hand on his cock now speeding up, long drags had turned into quick tugs. It felt so damn good. The combination of your fingers working through and pulling his hair and the simulation to his cock was getting him close very fast.
Tup had been sure he was being quiet and trying to breathe steady, but what he hadn't accounted for was the growing tension in his muscles as he got closer to his release. You had noticed he was growing stiff and almost starting to shake. It confused you and you slowed your hands to a stop, letting the water rinse out the soap in his hair.
"Babe, are you ok?" You asked. He didn't reply, just let out a shaky breath. You placed your hands on his waist. "Tup," you called again, "sweetheart, what's wrong?" You nudged his sides trying to get him to turn around and face you but he didn't move. You decided to move around him since he wasn't going to, and that's when you saw his situation.
He was biting down hard on the skin between his thumb and index finger while his other hand had stopped moving on his dick and was now squeezing the base. He let out a breath and looked at you. "I'm sorry, baby. I couldn't help it," he said, looking away in embarrassment. "I thought I could....without you noticing, but.."
You cupped his cheek and turned his head to look at you. "It's alright, hun, I should've known better," you said. "Now let me take care of it for you." Tup looked worried and grabbed your hands in his before you could touch him. "No! That's exactly why I was doing it myself. You're exhausted and need rest, I don't want you to feel obligated to please me whenever I get a hard on," he rambled. "It'll go away, I'll be fine."
You raised an eyebrow at him, "Yeah, right. Tup just let me-"
"No!" He persisted, "you've spent all day taking care of my brothers, you need time to relax." You wiggled your hands out of his grasp and placed them on his cheeks again. "Yes, and now I want to spend my time taking care of my favorite boy," you said, your expression loving. Tup still looked a little embarrassed. "But you-"
"Tup, did it ever occur to you that I might enjoy sucking you off? That I do it because I enjoy it too?" You saw his eyes move around as he considered your words, a slight blush dusting his cheeks. "I like making you feel good, Tup, it makes me feel good too. Now will you let me touch you?" His shoulders sagged in defeat and he looked at the shower floor again. You reached out and took him in your hand, making him hiss. You walked him back so he was leaning his back against the shower wall. You whispered a 'please' and he slowly nodded.
With his permission, you sank to your knees and licked a teasing stripe from base to tip. You swirled your tongue around his sensitive tip before closing your lips around it. Tup couldn't hold back the moan that flew past his lips, throwing his head back against the tiled wall. You slowly took him into your mouth until he hit the back of your throat. You held there for a moment until you heard him whimper above you and you started bobbing your head. You used your hands on what you couldn't fit in your mouth, you felt a hand come to rest at the back of your head. He didn't apply any pressure, he just needed something to ground him.
He was rapidly approaching his high, having been so close already. His moans bounced around the room, the sound music to your ears. You knew he was close and you sucked harder, beginning to gently massage his balls with your other hand. He moaned out your name, his fingers digging into your hair. Your mouth was driving him crazy and your tongue hit every spot that made him twitch in your mouth. You knew just how to work him into a whimpering mess with your velvet mouth.
You sucked hard before pulling off of him and standing up. You kept working him closer with one hand while worming the other into his hair, scraping your nails along his scalp. A high pitched moan escaped his throat and he grabbed onto your arm. "I know you're close, baby. Does that feel good?" You cooed. Tup bit his lip, whimpering and cursing under his breath. "Y-yes, feels incredible," he breathed.
Your hand sped up, jerking him furiously. "C'mon, Tup," you urged. "Be a good boy and cum for me." You finished your words with a sharp tug on his hair. Tup shouted out as he came, spilling his seed on your stomach and his. You worked him through his orgasm, letting the water wash away his release. The tension was gone from his body and he looked more relaxed. You reached up and pressed a kiss to his lips.
"Thank you," he whispered. "Will you let me return the favor?" You sighed. "You need to learn to be a little selfish, baby," you said.
You both finished washing up and turned off the shower. You dried off and Tup let you brush his hair and dry it as best you could. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a hug before looking down at you affectionately.
"Can I please return the favor now?" He asked. You forwent clothes and walked into the bedroom naked. "Babe, you injured your stomach. I don't want you laying on it just for me," you told him. Tup followed you into the bedroom, grabbing your shoulder and turning you to face him. "Then how about you ride my face? I enjoy making you feel good too," he said, smirking fondly. He leaned down to whisper in your ear. "You know I love the way you taste."
You felt yourself grow wet at his words. You sighed again, he was so sweet, how could you deny him? Besides, fair is fair. "Alright, I suppose," you gave in.
Tup laid back on the bed and got comfortable before motioning you towards him. You climbed on the bed and straddled his chest. He put his arms under your thighs and around your back, urging you forward towards his mouth. "Are you sure, baby? You're already tired and I don't want to suffocate you," you whined. "I'm never too tired to love you," Tup smiled. He nudged you up more, nearly getting you into position. "C'mon, love. Lemme taste," he begged sweetly. There was something about the way he said it that made you give in. You moved over his face but couldn't make eye contact with him, or lower yourself onto his mouth.
Tup exhaled, the warm air fanning over your rapidly moistening center. He parted your folds with one hand, lightly blowing, causing you to shudder. He lifted his head and licked a quick stripe up your slit. You squeaked in surprise and pleasure, chancing a look down at him. He smiled warmly at you and slowly pulled you down. "Just enjoy it, I'm gonna make you feel good."
Your cunt finally rested on his mouth and he immediately got to work, ripping moans from you as he devoured your pussy. One look at Tup might make you think he was innocent and inexperienced, but Maker the things he could do with that mouth. You dug your fingers into his hair and he moaned, sending pleasant vibrations through you. You felt his hips buck into the air as he got worked up again.
You tried to resist grinding into his face as he ate you out. His tongue expertly playing with your clit, flicking over it and sucking on it. In between which he would stick it into you and wiggle it around, tasting every delicious inch he could reach. You kept a firm grip on his hair, pulling when he hit a specifically good spot.
“Tup,” you moaned out, grabbing the headboard. You knew without a doubt he was hard again. You took your hand off the headboard and slid it down his body, intent on pleasing him too. He was having none of it. He wrapped his lips around your bud and sucked hard, making you scream and grab the headboard again.
You could feel him chuckle into your folds and you looked down at him, seeing the innocent look in his eyes. That look combined with him sliding two fingers into you and abusing your clit with his tongue, sent you over the edge. You pulled harshly on his hair and your mouth flew open in a silent scream of ecstasy. Tup slurped up the juices that spilled from within you, gently cleaning you up as you came down from your high.
Once you got your senses back, you looked behind you. Sure enough, Tup was hard again. “Baby, now look what happened,” you pouted with a smile. He smiled back at you and helped you lay down next to him. “Actually, can I try something I’ve wanted to do for a while?” He asked. You rolled over to face him, pulling the sheets up over the both of you. "What's that, love?" You asked, clearly even more tired than before. Tup blushed and nervously played with a ringlet of his hair. "C-can I - I want, uh, I want to fall asleep inside of you," he stuttered out.
You were somewhat taken aback, but you were glad he told you, it showed he was getting comfortable sharing his sexual wants and fantasies with you. You smiled groggily at him. "That sounds like heaven," you replied.
You rolled to face away from him, looking over your shoulder with an enticing yet exhausted expression. Tup scooted closer to you so his front was pressed tight to your back. He helped you lift your leg up and you felt his cock slip in between your thighs. You let him hold your leg while you lined him up, pushing the head of his cock inside. Tup let out a shaky breath and slowly eased himself inside you, sheathing himself to the hilt. He lowered your leg back down and groaned deeply at how tight you got. You hummed contently at the feeling of him nestled snug and deep within you. Tup wrapped an arm around your middle to keep you close. You felt like paradise around him, your walls silky and warm. It was oddly comforting, a feeling of closeness and possession that went beyond the act of passion itself.
"Goodnight, my love," you whispered, placing your arm on top of his. He placed a kiss to your shoulder blade, "Goodnight, cyare. Sleep well."
I'm going on vacation soon so here's a fic before I go. I've still got zero motivation and ideas, that's why I have not put out a fic in so long, I'm sorry to everyone. I hope you enjoy this one 😊
Word count: 3.1k
Warnings: NSFW, smut, shower sex, biting, accidental creampie, no birth control, fluff, playful banter, mischief, Kix knows too much
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You knew you should probably get the bedroom decorated like you planned but you were afraid to leave the kitchen with food on the stove. You were still a rookie at cooking and given that you were making Hardcase's favorite, so it would be ready when he came home, made you not want to take your eyes off of it.
He had been on the front for a month, and you wanted him to return to a nice dinner and some much needed relaxation. You had pulled out all the stops for your favorite trooper and boyfriend. You spent your last paycheck on new silk sheets you thought he'd like and some comfy civvie clothes for him to wear around your apartment. Going a little over your normal budget buying the ingredients for his favorite meal, that you were desperately trying not to fuck up.
You didn’t have an exact time that he would arrive but you knew it was sometime tonight. He had commed you earlier and told you he was coming home. He then proceeded to send you messages every time something interesting happened. He had sent you around 36 of them. Telling you when they went into hyperspace, what he had to eat, approximately how long they had before they reached Coruscant air space, and giving you every detail of the arm wrestling competition that Jesse had started. You missed him.
During your momentary lapse in concentration, you had failed to notice that the food had started simmering a little too much. You realized it just in time to sweep the pan off the burner and save it from utter destruction. You finished the dish without any further mishaps and set it in the oven on a low temperature to keep warm. Only then were you able to relax and get to setting up the bedroom the way you pictured it in your mind.
You put the new sheets on the bed and dimmed the lights to a warm hue. You also lit a small scented candle to complete the atmosphere. You had turned up the heating device so your apartment was a tad warmer than usual. Hardcase always complained about how cold it was in space and he preferred your apartment warmer.
You had just finished setting the table when you heard the door open. You turned and saw your boyfriend toss his helmet and backpack to the ground before running towards you. He picked you up and spun you around, huge smiles on both of your faces. He pulled you into a tight embrace once he set you back down and you did your best to hug back just as tight. You pressed kisses to his entire face before kissing him hard on the lips. You finally parted, panting and happy to be in each other's presence once again.
"I missed you," you breathed. He laughed, "I missed you too, doll. More than you know."
"I think the 39 messages you sent me are a good indication," you laughed back. Hardcase kissed you again and you held each other until you were both content to let go. "It smells good in here, are you cooking something?" He asked. "Your favorite," you beamed at him, watching the joy spread across his face. "Please tell me it's done already, I don't know how long I'll be able to wait knowing that you're making my favorite." You nodded, "It's in the oven staying warm. Go sit down and I'll bring it out." That was probably one of the only times Hardcase would willingly let you out of his arms.
You journeyed to the kitchen carefully retrieving the dish and bringing it out to the table. Hardcase was fidgeting in his seat, like he always did when he was excited. He had gotten a slight handle on it since you started dating but ultimately it wasn't something he could get rid of, and you didn't want him to. You loved how energetic he was, how even little things like his favorite food could make him so happy he couldn't sit still. It was goddamn adorable and you wouldn't trade it for anything.
You served him first, far be it from you to keep him waiting, before helping yourself. You watched him take his first few bites and literally moan at how it tasted. "It's s'good," he said with his mouth full. You chuckled at him and watched as he shoveled more food into his mouth. He was happy and so you let his iffy manners slide. "Kriffin' fantastic," he mumbled between bites.
By the time you were both done he had eaten about three quarters of it and was finally full. "Thank you for making that, babe. It was delicious," he said, patting his belly at the same time. "You're welcome, my love." You stood up and started gathering the dishes when he jumped out of his seat and all but yanked them from your hands.
"Nah, I'll do the dishes. You made dinner, it's only fair that I clean up," he insisted. "Babe, you just got back, you should be relaxing, not working. I'll do them," you replied. "Nuh uh, you're not doing the dishes," he said walking into the kitchen. You laughed and followed him, "I will do them, you need to relax. I bought you some fancy soap, go take a nice hot shower while I do this," you said while reaching for the dishes. He pulled them away from your hands. "No," he said, a teasing and childish tone in his voice, "I'm gonna do it."
"Babe," you whined, "let me do something nice for you." Hardcase set the dishes in the sink and shielded them from your grabby hands. "You already did something nice for me, let me do this. Don't make me tickle you," he threatened with a smile. You made a dramatic gasping sound, teasing him back, "you wouldn't dare."
"How about," he turned the sink on and put the plug in the drain, "We let the dishes soak and you and I shower together?" You thought for a second before dragging your arms around his neck. "That sounds delightful." He pecked your lips and turned you around in the direction of the refresher. He lightly smacked your ass when he thought you weren't moving fast enough and you giggled. You gifted him the new casual clothes you had bought him and set them on the vanity, along with some comfy clothes for yourself.
Hardcase got in the shower first, adjusting the temperature until it was perfect before beckoning you in. You stripped and joined him, hugging him from behind once you got in. You hummed happily, pressing your lips to the bruises and scars on his back. He turned around in your arms and held you back, kissing the top of your head. You stayed still, holding each other under the warm cascading water. Just enjoying the feeling of one another’s skin and comfort.
But with Hardcase, there wasn’t peace and quiet for very long. He tilted your chin up and kissed you passionately, you snaked your arms around his neck and pressed yourself impossibly closer to him. He moved his hands down to your ass and began kneading and squeezing it. Hardcase was definitely an ass man and he loved to play with yours. A few moments later you felt his hard length poke at your thigh. You pulled away and smiled at him, biting your lip. “Someone’s eager.”
“Can you blame him? If you were seeing what I’m seeing right now, you would understand,” he chuckled. Hardcase brought his lips back to yours as he hoisted you up and pressed you against the shower wall. His lips journeyed down to the side of your neck and began leaving bruise-worthy bites and suction marks. You had wrapped your legs around his waist to keep yourself up and now slowly began moving your hips to grind against him, small gasps and whines leaving your swollen lips.
Hardcase groaned into your neck and his tongue traveled across your collarbone, licking up the water droplets that had stopped there. He paused for a second to take in the feeling of your warm, wet folds sliding deliciously across his cock. “Are you wet enough to take me, sugar? Don’t know if I can wait any longer,” he sighed out. You took one of his hands and spit into his palm before directing it down to your cunt. He slathered it all around your hole and slid two fingers easily inside, scissoring you just to be sure. He removed his fingers and licked them clean, afterwards lining himself up and thrusting all the way inside.
You let out a noise that was a mix between a moan and a scream as Hardcase immediately set a brutal pace. “Fuck, sugar, you feel fuckin’ amazing,” he growled into your neck. You dug your nails into his back and moved your hips in time with his fast paced thrusts. Hardcase had you at the precipice of an orgasm in what felt like seconds, he knew just how to work your body into submission. You nearly screamed when he hit that special spot inside you that made your vision blurry and your toes curl up.
“Oh, ‘Case baby, I’m gonna cum, fuck!” You squealed, unable to hold back any longer. Your high crashed over you hard, your walls clenching around your boyfriend’s dick. It took every ounce of restraint Hardcase had in him not to come with you and to just stay seated inside until you came down from bliss. He pulled out and shut off the water, setting you down on wobbly legs. “Sorry, babe. I wanna continue this on the bed, that ok? Wanna lay you down and make love to you properly.”
“Ever the gentlemen,” you smiled, you brought him into a heated kiss and exited the shower. “Hurry up,” you whispered as you brushed by him, spanking his ass on the way.
You quickly dried off and abandoned the clothes you had got out, instead laying down in the center of the bed. The new sheets you had put on felt lovely against your skin and you had the passing thought that maybe you should have bought some lingerie too. However you quickly dismissed the thought, knowing that Hardcase would just rip it off anyways.
You didn’t have to wait long, Hardcase sauntered out of the refresher, a hand lazily stroking his cock. You took in the impressive sight of him standing at the end of your bed, tall and muscular, the blue lines weaving intricate patterns across his chest. He was gorgeous. You could feel your body heat back up and your juices leak out of you.
“Kriffin’ hells, you are something to behold, sweetness,” he said. You smiled temptingly and beckoned him forward. He got on his hands and knees and crawled up till he was hovering above you. “Hello trooper,” you said cheekily, “Care to show a lady a good time?” Your question was silently answered when Hardcase circled his fingers around your clit. You gasped and grabbed onto the sheets in a death grip. Hardcase moved his head down to your breasts and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Your other hand flew to the back of his head, urging him to keep going.
He once again slid two fingers into you up to his knuckles and began pumping them, his thumb now giving your bundle of nerves the attention it needed. The only noises spewing from your mouth were gasps and moans of varying volume, with his name mixed in. Hardcase turned his attention to your other breast, licking over your nipple before sucking that one into his mouth and giving it the same treatment as the other.
You were aware he hadn’t cum yet and was probably hard as a rock from all the stimulation without any release. “Hardcase, I need you inside me, now.” He released your nipple with a lewd pop and kissed you, bringing his tongue into your mouth. “Anything for you, babe,” he said. He reluctantly took away his fingers, this time bringing them to your mouth and you sucked generously on them. He lined up and slid inside slower this time, relishing the way your walls fluttered around his cock. He let out a guttural groan and tried not to move right away, but his erection was almost painful and he wanted to cum badly.
“I know you need to cum, baby,” You said, taking his face in your hands, “Fuck me as hard as you want, you deserve to be greedy.” You could swear you heard a whine come from his throat as you watched his eyes darken as he was given permission to ruin you. Hardcase pulled out almost all the way before he slammed back in, causing you to yelp. He stilled for a second, thinking he had hurt you until you assured him that he didn’t and you would tell him if it became too much. After that, he was gone. He gave in to his impulses and set an energetic and bruising pace.
“Holy maker do you feel good, squeezin’ me so tight even when I’m goin’ so fast,” he praised. You moaned out his name and clawed at his back, definitely leaving scratch marks. Your actions caused Hardcase to growl in your ear, sending you hurling towards your next orgasm. “Hardcase, I’m close,” you warned through a moan. “Me too, baby, me too,” he sighed, locking eyes onto yours, “Where do you want it?” “My mouth,” you answered, sticking your tongue out. He closed his lips over your tongue and playfully nibbled it. He moved one hand down to your clit and furiously rubbed, his actions sending you over the edge and he released your lips to hear you scream his name. Your nails dug into his back once more and your back arched off the bed, your silky walls clenched around Hardcase so tight he couldn’t contain himself. He thrusted a few more times and stilled as he shot his hot seed deep into your pussy. You were so blissed out you didn’t even register that he came inside you. Hardcase rested his head in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily, it was several minutes before you both settled down. Only then did the realization hit you.
“Hardcase?” He hummed in response. “Did you just cum inside me?” You felt his eyelashes skim across the skin of your neck as his eyes opened wide in horror. He sat up quickly and pulled out of you, seeing his cum slowly dripping out of you. “Aw shit, I did,” he said, running his hands down his face, “I’m sorry, baby.” You hid your face in your hands and groaned desperately, “What are we going to do? I’m not on birth control!” His hands ran up and down your arms soothingly. “Don’t worry, we’ll find you some.” “How? I need to take it as soon as possible and I have no idea where to get any,” you sighed.
Hardcase thought for a minute. “Hey, I have an idea. I’m taking you to the barracks.” You looked confused, “The barracks? Why?” Hardcase climbed out of the bed and set about getting dressed in his blacks, tossing you some clothes in the process. “Kix has some of every medication in existence in his medbay. I can keep the boys occupied while you sneak in and rummage around for some.” You donned the clothes, looking concerned, “Babe, isn’t that stealing from the Republic?” Hardcase paused and appeared to be thinking. "Technically no because we are using them to provide civilian aid," he finally said. You sighed.
"Just make sure I don't get caught."
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You looked through the numerous boxes with various medication names on the front. You still hadn't found any birth control, or anything remotely like it. Hardcase was keeping his brothers distracted while you searched through Kix's supplies. You felt bad raiding it like this and tried to put everything back the way you found it. It was taking a while and you hoped Hardcase had the situation under control out there.
You were so deep into your search you didn't hear the door open.
"Y/N?"
You stood up as fast as you could, kicking the drawer you were looking through closed with your foot. You plastered a fake smile on your face and leaned against the desk. Kix stood just inside the door, a very suspicious look on his face. "What are you doing in here?"
"Umm, nothing just.. organizing." That was the worst excuse you could have possibly come up with. The medic raised an eyebrow suspiciously. There was no way he believed you. "Were you looking for something?" He prodded, beginning to walk towards you. "Mm, yes! I think I left something here last time.."
"You never came by the medbay when you were here last," Kix concluded. You looked to the ceiling, desperately trying to come up with something. "What's that?"
Your gaze swiftly returned to Kix as he walked to stand next to you. "What?" He turned your head to the side and appeared to be looking at something on your neck. His inspection was followed with a sigh as he turned your head to meet his eyes.
"Did Hardcase accidently cum inside you again?"
Your eyes widened in horror and you smacked Kix on his armored shoulder, which hurt you more than him. "Kix!" The man shrugged like it was no big deal. "What? He mentions it sometimes, not my fault he can't keep his mouth shut, he likes to brag about you." A small smile found its way to your face and you heard Kix sigh again.
"I saw the marks on his neck and figured you two had been at it again, so I snuck away and grabbed these," Kix explained, holding out a pill bottle, "I was going to bring them to him to give to you when I heard noises coming from the medbay and decided to check it out."
You had been looking at the floor in embarrassment until he mentioned the pills. "You went to get them specially for me?" You asked hesitantly. Kix nodded with a smirk, "How else do you think he got them for you all the other times?"
A smile broke out on your face and you hugged Kix, murmuring a thank you into his shoulder. He patted your back. "I would ask for a favor in return, but I don't think Hardcase would like sharing," he said with a smug grin. You gave him a strange look and he shrugged it off, handing you the bottle of pills.
"Take 'em, the last thing we need is miniature Hardcase's running around. One is bad enough."
I couldn't not post a fic on May 4th, it's Star Wars day for Makers sake 😝 so have some sexy Commander Wolffe and May the Force be with you!
Word count: 3.3k
Warnings: smut, NSFW, cockwarming, voyeurism, oral (m receiving), spanking, edging, brat taming, orgasm denial, Sinker & Boost get a little action, masturbation, Wolffe is the second best dom in the GAR
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Wolffe looked up from his desk and was hit with a wave of emotions as you stood just inside the door: namely frustration, disappointment, and lust. He couldn’t believe the audacity you had to stroll into his office after the stunts you had pulled. To top that off, he had called you to his office an hour ago and you just now showed up. You clearly needed a lesson in manners.
It had started as a bit of revenge. Wolffe hadn’t even kissed you since he got back from his mission, which had been two weeks ago! You teased him by unbuttoning your shirt more than usual and bending over whenever you knew he was watching. You had hung out in the mess until he had shown up before flirting with Sinker, who knew all about your plan. Wolffe had glared daggers into both you and his sergeant to no avail.
The entire day you had teased him and at this point it was just becoming fun to see him pent up and frustrated, knowing sooner or later he would take said frustration out on you. Or at least you hoped he would. He didn’t tolerate much from you, and, as much as you enjoyed it, even you thought you might be pushing the envelope this time. Especially when you had, on impulse, taken your chance and spanked Boost as he was walking by. You had almost hurt your hand smacking the plastoid hard enough that Boost would feel it. The trooper reacted surprised but winked back at you and sent you a look that made your knees weak. That time you hadn’t known Wolffe was watching.
You weren’t sure what finally made Wolffe snap and call you to his office, but when he had, you were actually working and so waited until you had finished your assignment. Now you stood just inside the door, waiting for him to say something.
He beckoned you closer with a finger, you made a show of rolling your eyes and reluctantly walking to stand in front of his desk. He looked you up and down, you could see the stern and judgemental look in his dark eyes.
"Why were you late?" He asked, his voice surprisingly calm.
"I was busy," you replied curtly.
"I see. Too busy to follow your Commander's orders?"
You stayed silent, not sure what kind of response or reaction he was looking for. "Given that they were unprofessional orders, I figured they could wait." His eyes narrowed at you. Well that was the wrong answer. "What have you been doing all day?" He questioned.
"Work."
He huffed a breath out his nose in annoyance. "No, Kitten, you've been naughty. Why?"
You finally broke and began rambling. "It's your fault! You've been back from your mission for two weeks and haven't even shown me a lick of attention. I know I shouldn't drag you away from your work, but fucking hell, Wolffe. Two weeks!"
"So that's what this is about?" He asked, rising from his chair. “That’s unfortunate for you, baby. I was going to make tonight special for you, but now you’ve pissed me off. My side of the desk, now.”
You sighed, feeling defeated and annoyed. You crossed your arms with a huff and walked to his side, bending over the desk without having to be told.
“Look at that! You are capable of being a good girl, you just don’t want to,” Wolffe mocked.
“Just fucking spank me if you’re going to,” you snapped, ready to be done and get back to work. Wolffe’s fingers dug into your hair and he yanked your head back. His hand came down harshly between your legs, not where you were expecting. You yelped and he slapped your cunt again.
“Wolffe!” you exclaimed, “What the hell?”
“You better watch your tongue, Kitten. I had planned on letting you cum, but now every time you mouth off I’m pushing it back one hour.” He snarled.
“Are you serious?” You tried turning your head to look at him but he kept your head straight.
“That’s two hours now.”
You groaned in frustration and gave up trying to fight him. This was Wolffe, he would get what he wanted. You heard him sit back down in his chair, but his hands never left your hips, his thumbs pressing into the skin between your ass and thighs.
“You wet yet, kitten?” he purred.
That line alone, said in his gruff but smooth voice was enough to make you soaked. One of his hands left your hip, his knuckles dragging against your clothed heat.
“Y-yes, sir,” you answered.
Wolffe just hummed as his hands wandered up to the waist of your pants. In one swift movement he yanked them and your panties down to your knees. You squeaked as he exposed your wet flesh to the cool air.
He kicked your legs apart and slowly dragged one finger through your soaked folds. "You're wet but I need you wetter," he commented.
"If you'd let me cum that might help," you mumbled.
Wolffe flicked his finger against your clit, the pleasant sting making you release a strangled moan.
"That's three hours now."
You rolled your eyes, at least he couldn't see that. You heard him spit into his hand before he cupped your pussy with it, smearing his saliva around. You bit your lip trying to hold in the lewd noises that threatened to spill from your lips.
You couldn't hold them in when he eased his middle finger into you, wiggling it around and sending bolts of pleasure through your body. He fingered you tantalizingly slow. Enough to stimulate you but not enough to make you cum. He had gotten this down to a science.
He could feel your slickness increase and your walls flutter around his thick digit. Once he decided you were wet enough he removed his finger. You whined in protest and were so caught up in how he was denying you that you didn't hear him undoing his trousers.
He suddenly grabbed your hips in an iron grip and pulled you back towards him. Your back hit his chest and he lined his cock up with your entrance before shoving you down on him.
The noise you made was something between a moan and a yelp, your body tightening with the unexpected intrusion.
"That could've hurt," you grumbled.
Wolffe took one hand and placed it on your stomach, pressing down he was able to feel how deep he was inside you. "Careful, kitten. You're up to four hours now." He took his other hand and used two fingers to stroke lightly over your clit. "And you're going to sit here and look pretty while you keep my cock warm for every one of those hours."
Your mouth gaped open, four hours! You loved sitting on Wolffe's cock but four hours was a long time. He was nestled snugly inside you, hot and throbbing. This might be impossible.
Wolffe reached up and undid the rest of the buttons on your shirt, letting it hang open. You felt tight around him and he could feel every little ripple your muscles made.
"Now don't misbehave, I have work to finish," he said.
He kept a strong arm around your hips, keeping you still while he looked over reports on his datapad. You sighed dramatically and Wolffe pinched your inner thigh in response. You leaned back against his chest and made yourself comfortable, you were going to be here for a while.
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As if just sitting on Wolffe's hard, impressive cock was difficult enough, every so often he would shallowly thrust up into you or play with your clit. Anything to make it more tortuous.
Nothing was really happening aside from his teasing and occasionally asking you to hand him a different datapad from his desk. You were startled when knocking was heard on his door. Your head shot up in alarm.
"Wolffe?"
He didn't move.
"Wolffe what if they walk in?" You tried to get up but his strong arms held you down, keeping you tight to him.
"Then they'll have proof that you are the sluttiest officer on this ship," he growled in your ear, "and you're all mine." He called for whoever was on the other side of the door to come in. The door slid open and you looked away in embarrassment.
“Boost, do you have the data drive I asked for?”
You hesitantly looked up to see Boost standing across the room fiddling with the drive in his hand, his face had gone as red as his hair and his eyes tried to look anywhere except for you.
“I’m going to need that drive, Boost,” Wolffe said, motioning him closer.
“Can I toss it to you?” The flushed trooper asked.
“As you can see I can’t exactly get up right now so I’m going to need you to bring it here,” Wolffe responded.
Boost sighed and kept his eyes on the floor as he walked up to the desk and set the drive down.
“I’m going to need you to do one more thing,” Wolffe said, “Look up.”
Boost didn’t dare, he only shifted in place refusing to look at you or tear his eyes away from his feet. It hadn’t been his fault you spanked him, he didn't have any idea what you had been planning. “Respectfully sir, no thank you.”
“That’s an order, trooper,” Wolffe’s voice was stern. “I saw the look you gave her earlier. I know you want to look and I’m giving you permission. Go ahead.”
Boost slowly lifted his head and took in your mostly nude form, his eyes meeting yours before traveling downwards over your barely covered breasts, and stopping at the apex of your thighs where he could see your glistening pussy, plugged with his Commander’s cock. He released a breath he hadn’t known he was holding in and couldn’t tear his eyes away.
Wolffe felt you clench around him, you were enjoying this, being on display and being eyed up like you were about to be devoured. “Say, kitten, if you and Boost are alright with it why don’t you suck his cock and if you do a good job I’ll take an hour off your punishment,” he suggested. Boost’s eyes widened and you whimpered.
“I’d like to if he’ll let me, please Commander,” you asked. Not only had the panty-dropping smirk Boost had given you before fueled your decision, but you needed some kind of stimulation and Wolffe would take away an hour. It was a win win.
Boost swallowed the lump in his throat and walked around to the other side of the desk. He removed his codpiece revealing the hard bulge in his blacks. His behavior changed from bashful to confident once he heard her gasp at the outline through his pants.
“You like what you see, princess?” Boost slowly pulled his blacks down as far as they could go with the rest of his armor still on. He wasn't as big as Wolffe but he was still well endowed.
You reached forward and lightly ran your fingertips up and down his shaft. "No teasing or I'll ask the Commander to keep that hour on your punishment," Boost threatened.
You sucked his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around and soaking up his precum. You broke away to spit into your hand and begin stroking his length. He hummed contently and ran his fingers through your hair.
You kitten licked his tip once more before engulfing his member in your mouth till he hit the back of your throat. Boost groaned and tugged on your hair as you started bobbing on his cock. You used your hand to pump what wasn't in your mouth.
Wolffe thought you deserved a reward for sucking Boost off. He reached down and put slight pressure on your clit, slowly rubbing circles on the concentrated batch of nerves. He could feel your body release more slick as he rubbed his fingers up and down your slit. You moaned at the sensation, sending the vibrations along Boost's cock. He growled and pulled you further onto him.
"C'mon Kitten, swallow his cock, I know you can," Wolffe encouraged.
You pulled off so just his tip was in your mouth before taking his dick down your throat so your nose bumped the skin of his abdomen. You breathed steadily through your nose and swallowed around his length.
Boost pressed himself impossibly closer, your forehead bumping his belt. You pulled off and jerked him with your hand a few times before taking him back into your mouth. You could feel your own high coming on from Wolffe's incessant toying. Boost's hips bucked and he slid further into your mouth.
"Mmm, c-can I cum down her throat, Commander?" Boost asked, his voice strained from being on the edge of climax.
You heard Wolffe hum in approval from behind you. Boost thrust himself into your mouth a few times before releasing his load into your mouth. You swallowed everything he had and licked him clean, leaning back against Wolffe’s chest while licking your lips.
“Thank you, Boost. You may go now,” Wolffe bid.
Boost covered himself back in his armor and made his way out of the office. You evened out your breathing, coming down from the near high that Wolffe built you up to.
“How much time do I have left?” You asked.
“About fifty minutes I believe,” Wolffe replied, he grabbed the drive off his desk and plugged it into his datapad. You made yourself comfortable and settled back, just having to wait.
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You hadn’t realized you fell asleep until you were woken up by someone palming your breasts. You stirred, shifting around only to be reminded you were still stuffed full.
“Your time is up, kitten.”
Swift taps to your clit jolted you fully awake. Wolffe placed gentle kisses to your neck. “Would you like to cum now?”
You nodded weakly and mumbled out a yes. Wolffe easily lifted you up and off of him, causing you to whine as he slipped out of you. He laid you on your back on his desk, parting your legs to stand in between them, his still hard length resting against your stomach.
“You’ve been good, Kitten, so you get to decide. How do you want me?” Wolffe asked, sincerity in his voice.
“Hard and fast, Wolffe, please,” you begged. Your Commander smiled, “That’s my girl.”
He slowly sunk two fingers into you while his thumb played with your clit, you whined at his teasing. “I need to make sure you’re wet enough,” Wolffe addressed, “I don’t want to hurt my kitten.”
He pulled away once he was satisfied with the amount of slickness at the apex of your thighs. He coated his dick in the juices from his fingers, he lined up and pressed just his tip inside. Moans and desperate whimpers fell from your lips.
"What do you say, Kitten?"
"Can I have your cock, Commander? Please, please, please I want it so bad!" You rambled.
"There's a good girl," Wolffe praised. He rewarded you by sliding all the way in, his tip nudging your cervix. He released a guttural groan and you wrapped your legs around his waist.
"I'm glad you got what you wanted."
Both your and Wolffe's heads snapped towards the door where Sinker stood, arms crossed, an amused look on his face.
"Sinker, what the hell are you doing in here!" Wolffe snapped.
"I take it this is why Boost has had a pep in his step ever since he left your office," Sinker mused, "I just came to give you this datapad. You're lucky I convinced the General to send me instead of delivering it himself."
Your face heated up and you looked away. Your time was up, Wolffe was going to let you cum, why did Sinker have to interrupt now? You were already planning some way to sabotage him as payback when he spoke again. "I see your plan worked, you're welcome," Sinker was now standing against the right wall, messing with his vambrace.
"What plan?" Wolffe asked.
"The one she told me to just play along with in order to rile you up so you would fuck her senseless," he answered nonchalantly.
"Oh, she failed to mention that plan to me," Wolffe voiced, looking down at you. You had covered your face with your hands to hide the embarrassment at being found out.
“However,” Wolffe continued, “I did know what she was up to: and you, Sinker, did not have to be a part of it. You should have known better.”
You could practically feel Sinker smirking through his next words. "Do I get a blowjob too?"
You didn't expect Wolffe's reply. "No, Sinker," Wolffe slowly pulled out of you halfway, "You get to watch while I fuck her senseless."
At that, Wolffe slammed back into you making you cry out his name. He set a brutal pace, one hand on your shoulder the other holding one of your legs up. The delicious scrape of his cock against your walls made you moan loudly, your eyes fluttering closed, your brain almost unable to comprehend how good you felt.
"Nuh uh, baby," Wolffe drawled, moving his hand from your shoulder to your jaw, tilting your head back. "Look at him, kitten. Show Sinker how good I'm making you feel."
You slowly let your eyes open to see Sinker biting his lip hard and trying to keep his hands off himself. Wolffe hit that hidden pleasure point within you and you screamed.
"That's it, scream for me, kitten."
You looked to see Sinker had slid down the wall and removed his codpiece, he was staring at you while furiously palming himself.
You clenched hard around Wolffe and he growled, picking up his pace if that was even possible. You felt your high rapidly approaching.
"Are you getting close, Kitten?" Wolffe asked.
You were at a loss for words, they were all being fucked out of you. All you could do was moan and shout Wolffe's name. He knew you were seconds from falling over the edge based on how your whole body started shaking.
You glanced at Sinker long enough to see he now had his cock in hand, jerking off to the sounds you were making. Wolffe pulled your face back to look at him.
"I wanna see you come, kitten. C'mon, cum for your Commander," he urged.
With a few more thrusts you were pushed over the edge, the pleasure surging throughout you, your mouth hanging open in a silent scream that your lungs just couldn't produce. Wolffe came seconds after, grunting and growling as he shot his seed within the confines of your warm constricting walls.
He gently laid himself on top of you, your foreheads resting together as you came down from bliss. You cupped his cheek lovingly and Wolffe nuzzled into your touch, finally pressing a long awaited kiss to your lips. He slowly pulled out and did his best to clean up the mess he made of you.
A near silent curse reminded you both that Sinker was still in the room. You looked over to find that he had cum into his hand. You sat up on the desk and whispered a question into Wolffe's ear.
"Sure, kitten, you were good. I'll tell him," he answered. You beamed and pulled your panties back on.
"Sinker come here," Wolffe requested, "my girl wants to clean you up."
He flinched before standing up and walking wobbly over to the desk. You spun around in your sitting position to face Sinker, taking his fingers and licking them clean of his essence.
Wolffe sat back in his chair after making himself presentable again. He watched proudly as his woman helped his brother. He couldn't help reaching over and running his hand over her waist.
Sinker watched with wide eyes as she cleaned up his fingers, staring in awe. He tucked himself away once she was done and looked between the two of you.
"Commander, if you don't mind my asking, where did you find her? I want one."
This takes place after the ending of season two of The Mandalorian and is written from Boba's perspective as he remembers how he knows the third Mando in their group.
Word count: 1.1k
Warnings: angst, the entire thing is basically a flashback, platonic relationship, canon usual violence, canon characters, only slight canon divergence, I try to keep the OC stuff short because I'm pretty sure nobody likes it.
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Boba climbed down from the cockpit after putting Slave I on autopilot. He joined his tired traveling companions, though some were more tired, and now depressed, than others. Din had barely said anything since he let his kid go with the Jedi, Boba still couldn’t believe he just let that happen. He didn’t have anywhere to go or it seemed any purpose in life now either, and he agreed to go back to Tatooine with Boba and Fennec. Shand was tired too but she didn’t show it, she showed more interest in the third Mandalorian in their new group. Fennec knew that Boba and the mysterious new Mando must know each other, they had greeted each other like old friends aboard the cruiser. Even on Tython, she had seen him staring at the figure guarding the child.
“How do you know her?” Fennec asked. Boba looked away from the display he had up of Jabba’s Palace. He looked back at the two Mandalorians: Din was fast asleep in one of the chairs, the woman was sitting on the floor; her head resting on her arms, crossed on top of her bent knees. She looked tired and you couldn’t even see her face. She was like Din and had not removed her helmet in who knows how long. Boba would have to ask her how long it had been, he knew she would tell him. “I’ve worked with her before,” he answered the sniper. Fennec knew Boba was a man of few words and didn’t prod any further.
Boba knew their relationship went beyond just work, he’d known her since he was young, she was only four years older than him. He still remembered when he first met her, she was posing as a bartender on Florrum. That was before she’d worn the helmet full time. He remembered her arguing with Aurra Sing, his then mentor. He had heard her telling Aurra to take it easy on him and not to force him into anything. When Aurra ran out on him, she, along with Hondo Ohnaka, had convinced him to tell the Jedi where the hostages were. She had caught his attention with her words there, saying she had known his father and how much of a good man he was. She had also said his urge for revenge was a normal and human thing to feel, as long as one didn't act on it. A statement that got her a lecture from the Kel Dor Jedi on the way back.
He saw her again in prison when she called him and Bossk over to a corner and explained there would be a prison break in the next few days and telling them both how to get out. She had told him that Jango had saved her life a few weeks before he died and now she was doing everything she could to repay him, which she was doing by looking after Boba. She thanked Bossk for looking after him and told them to both be safe before she left.
He wouldn’t see her for years after that. The Clone Wars ended and the Empire took over, Boba worked alone, building up his reputation as a bounty hunter. Three years before the Death Star was blown up, he ran into her again. Physically she hadn’t changed much, she was still beautiful but she had a partner now. A clone who she had taken as her husband. They were all going after the same bounty and joined up to take on the target. Boba had been reluctant to work with a clone, but the man, named Jett, had shown no interest in being considered a relation to Boba and they worked well together.
The three of them partnered up on bounty hunts for the next six years, always staying close. Until the extraction job. Boba remembers the job like it was yesterday. It was supposed to be a simple mission, they had been paid to obtain some information stored inside a heavily guarded vault. It was no problem getting the information, but reinforcements were called as they tried to escape the vault and Jett had gotten shot. Boba and the woman had dragged him as far as they could but Jett was hurt badly and they had no way of helping him. Boba watched as she held her husband and he died in her arms.
She was never the same after that, she kept her armor on more often and only took her helmet off around Boba. She helped him deliver Han Solo to Jabba a couple years later, but preferred not to take any credit for her small efforts. Just days before Luke Skywalker showed up, she left, telling him she was heading off on her own to try and find an old friend. That was the last he heard of her before he was thrown to the Sarlacc. When he escaped the beast, he tried looking for her, searching for any word he could find. The only information that he could find was gossip in a small town, that a lone Mandalorian had walked into the wastelands and never came back, everyone assumed she was dead.
Boba almost didn’t believe it when he saw her familiar armor and trademark helmet with Jaig eyes standing next to the temple pillars on Tython, apparently having come with Din and the child. He had even further confirmation when he caught a glimpse of her fighting the stormtroopers that ambushed them. She carried an extendable durasteel staff that she was formidable with, no one could touch her when she fought with it. Boba couldn’t help but feel a hint of concern when the child was grabbed by the dark troopers and she was a few seconds too late, igniting her jetpack and chasing after them, willingly giving herself over as a hostage just to make sure the child was safe.
Now that she was back and safe, Boba was relieved, she had told him earlier that she had heard about Karkoon and thought he was dead, he had told her he'd heard the same about her. Even though she was older than him, Boba had always wanted to protect her, she was like a sister to him. He wanted to be the one helping her this time, he knew she wasn’t in a good mental state, she hardly ever was. He knew he’d have to talk to her, she’d tell him whatever he wanted to know, she could never keep secrets from him. Boba was just glad he had her back.
“Yeah, we’ve worked together for a long time,” he mumbled.
I was listening to The Cowboy and the Lady by John Denver and came up with this idea. I was originally going to make it quite similar to the song, but I made it saucier, because, it's Fives. 😉
Word count: 3.3k
Warnings: NSFW, smut, flirting, urgent sex, dirty talk, Fives is oblivious again, fluff, Echo is tired of his brother's shenanigans
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There were nights that Fives just preferred to drink by himself. Sometimes he needed to think, and he usually couldn't do that when Echo was chewing his ear off with his chatter. The cantina he had entered was small with only one bar and a handful of patrons. Perfect for the relaxation he needed.
The planet that the 501st was currently occupying was peaceful when all the droids were gone. Their invasion wasn't as advanced as it had sounded when the planet asked for Republic aid. They were able to be eradicated much easier than everyone had thought.
Fives swirled the liquor around in his glass, listening to the rain fall heavily on the roof and getting lost in his thoughts. His mind wandered, to the war, his brothers, everything that usually haunted him. He tried to push it out of his mind, downing his drink and asking for another. He heard someone sit down at the bar a few chairs away from him but paid it no mind. Until he heard their voice.
He looked to his right and found himself looking at the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. She looked like royalty as she sat on the barstool, waiting for the bartender to make her drink. Fives was instantly mesmerized by her. She was clothed in a fancy dress that only enhanced her beauty and her hair was done in a way that drew attention to her face. He couldn’t stop staring and his first impulse was to try and talk to her. He watched out of the corner of his eye, waiting until her drink was almost gone before engaging her.
“Can I refill your drink?” He asked. The woman turned to look at him. “I don’t see why not,” she said with a smile. Fives motioned to the bartender, “Put her drinks on General Skywalker’s tab.” That seemed to catch the woman’s attention. “That’s right, you’re with the army, aren’t you?” Her voice was upbeat and cheerful, Fives found himself smiling just hearing it. He nodded, “Yes, ma’am.” She smiled. “I’m so thankful for your help. Maker knows how much destruction those droids would have caused. Thanks to you, the planet is safe again.”
Fives blushed. “Well, it wasn’t just me. We’re all doing our part as a team, my brothers and I,” he explained. “Well, tell your brothers that I extend my thanks to them as well. You all saved my home,” the woman said kindly.
Fives picked up his drink and moved to sit next to her. “I will, they’ll be happy to hear it. I must ask, why is a woman as beautiful as yourself visiting this unworthy joint,” He said, turning on the charm. “Oh,” the woman blushed, looking at her drink, “That’s awfully nice of you umm...what’s your name?” Fives was shocked for a split second, when most people asked him for identification they asked for his number, not usually his name.
“I’m Fives,” he answered, tapping at his tattoo. She giggled at his action. “I see,” she said, her hand lifting towards his face subconsciously. She realized what she was doing a second later. “I’m so sorry, that was improper of me,” she apologized. “No, don’t worry,” Fives took her hand and guided it up to brush against his tattoo. She smirked adoringly. “It suits you,” she said, “But I don’t know why it’s a five, I think you’re a ten out of ten.”
Fives was taken aback, he hadn’t expected her to flirt back at him. Ok, this could be interesting.
“You’re too kind, sweetheart. What’s your name?” He asked. “Y/N. Correct me if I‘m wrong, but those mean you’re important, right?” She asked, pointing to his kama. “You are correct, I’m an ARC trooper. Second in command to the Captain,” he winked. “I wish you were the Captain. Your current one is...a little...serious. No offense,” she said hesitantly. Fives laughed, “None taken from me, darling. Rex can be a bit stingy sometimes. But he’s a good leader.” “He is,” she agreed, “I saw him in action and I think it was you who was next to him. Your skills are impressive.” Fives put his elbow on the bar. “Which skills?” He asked with a suggestive smirk, looking her up and down. She smirked right back. “I’m sure you have many. Is it hard to shoot a blaster? I’ve wanted to learn.”
“I could teach you,” he offered. “I’d love to learn,” she said enthusiastically, “Perhaps you could teach me a few other things as well..” Fives raised his eyebrows. “You think you’re up for that, princess?” She sent him a challenging smirk. “Trust me Fives, I could handle anything you give me," she said, her voice tapering off into a whisper.
Fives almost couldn't believe this. He was infatuated with this woman who he had only just met and she was interested in him back! He almost never got this lucky and he wasn't going to waste his chance, he was half hard already.
"You know that for sure, do you?" He said. He leaned in towards her and whispered in her ear. "I'm a tough guy, sweetheart. I won't go easy on you." He heard her chuckle. She took a finger and ran it from his ear down his jaw to his chin, turning his head so she could whisper back. "I like it rough," she whispered. She then proceeded to place a kiss to his ear and lick a few inches down his jaw. He shuddered, feeling himself harden completely, his armor getting tight around his groin. He slunk an arm around her waist, pulling her tight to his body. "Where is your place, princess? You're being awfully naughty, and in public. I do need to teach you a few things," he said, his voice deep and husky. She giggled wrapping her arms around his neck, "I'll lead the way." Fives smirked devilishly and landed a light smack on her ass as she took his hand and led him out of the cantina.
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He shoved her into the door as soon as it closed, their lips immediately crashing together. Her lipstick was undoubtedly smeared all over his face but he didn't care. Fives kissed and bit his way along her jaw to her neck, undoing his armor at the same time. She helped as best she could, freeing his upper half of it's plastoid restraints. Once he finally got it all off, she pulled the shirt of his blacks up over his head. She marveled at his body, running her hands up and down his exposed torso before diving in to give his neck the same treatment. He fumbled with the zipper on her dress for a brief second, but got it undone and practically tore the outfit off her body. He moaned as she bit and sucked on his skin. Their hurried actions fuelled by lust and need.
He unclasped her bra and pulled it off, taking her warm tits into his hands, kneading and playing with them. She threw her head back and moaned when he pinched and pulled her nipples, the action sending bolts of pleasure through her body. "That feel good, princess?" Fives teased, she could only nod in response.
Fives yanked her panties off and picked her up, her legs wrapping around his middle. Their lips met, tongues clashing with fiery passion and want. Fives held her against the door with one arm, his other hand coming down between her legs to stroke her soaking folds. Her head hit the door again and she mewled when he rubbed her clit.
"Fives, please I need you to fuck me, please," she begged. "Anything your dirty little mind wants, princess," he complied. Fives tugged his blacks down just enough to free his aching cock. He rubbed it up and down her slit, earning a few impatient whines from her. He pushed in steadily, making sure not to go too fast so she could get used to him. He growled as he sheathed himself completely inside her body. She gasped, feeling just how full she was, her eyes falling closed. Fives groaned, "fuck, you feel good. I fit your pussy perfectly." She dug her fingers into his hair, begging him to start moving. Fives put one hand on her hip and the other in the bend of her knee before beginning to pound into her.
She let out a wail as he repeatedly drove his length into her. She had never been fucked this fast and good before and the feeling was mind-numbing. Fives changed his angle after a minute and began to abuse that special spot within her. She screamed at the sensation, a mix of curses and his name spilling from her lips. He was relentless.
"I gotcha now, princess. Cum all over my cock," he urged. He reached down and swiped at her clit a few times and she was falling off the edge, her mouth opening but no words were able to come out. Fives thrusted his hips a few more times before he was spilling inside her with a loud groan. He buried his face in her neck waiting for their breathing to even out. That's when she noticed something.
"Are you still hard?" She asked in disbelief. Fives chuckled, his breath warm on her skin. "It's all in the genes, baby. Enhanced endurance doesn't just come in handy on the battlefield," he joked. "My bedroom is the second door on the left," she breathed, "fuck me until you're spent. I want the full experience." Fives growled and wrapped his arms around her, lifting her from the door and walking to her bedroom. He pulled her off of him and tossed her on the bed. "Get on your hands and knees," he instructed, removing his pants and boxers. She rolled over, getting into the requested position and wiggling her ass in the air. Fives couldn't resist and spanked her, causing her to gasp. "You're a little minx," he growled, "You look so innocent and sweet when really you're a filthy little thing." He climbed onto the bed, kneeling behind her and smoothing his hands over her ass. "Anything for you, sir," she purred, peering at him over her shoulder.
Oh fuck, that got him.
Fives full on snarled, lining himself up and slamming into her. His hips pistoned into hers without mercy, the pleasure intense from both their recent orgasms. The only sounds to be heard was the slapping of skin on skin, his growls and her high pitched moans. With every thrust his balls collided with her clit and got them both closer to release. Her body felt like it was on fire she felt so good, all cohesive thoughts escaping her mind. "Fuck, princess, fuck fuck fuck! I'm almost there," Fives groaned, his movements getting sloppy. "I'm close too, Fives! Oh fuck, you're good at this!" She wailed. Fives reached around her and rubbed furiously at her clit, triggering her release almost immediately. She shouted his name as she soaked his cock for the second time, clamping down on him. Fives gave a few more thrusts before burying himself as deep as he could and painting her walls white with his seed.
He collapsed over her back, their skin sticking together from the sweat. They both stayed like that until their pulses came back down. "You want a shower?" She suddenly asked. "As long as it's with you," Fives replied, kissing her shoulder.
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Y/N woke up to find that the lovely warm body she fell asleep next to was no longer there. She was sad to see him go but she knew he had a duty, as did she. Walking out into the kitchen, she found her datapad with a message on it.
Sorry I left right away, princess. Duty called and I had to get back to the men. I had fun last night and I hope I can see you again before we ship out - 5
She smiled at the message and the delightful memories of the previous night. She couldn't revel for too long, she had a big day ahead of her.
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Fives inspected the love marks on his neck in a mirror. She had really done a number on him last night. He hadn't wanted to leave when he woke up, but his comm went off and Rex asked him to get back. He admired the dark blotches for a few more seconds before pulling his collar up to hide them.
"So that's where you were last night?"
Fives looked in the mirror to see Echo standing behind him. A smirk worked its way onto his face. "Jealous, brother?" He asked. Echo sighed, "That depends. How hungover are you?" Fives turned around to face his twin. "Hardly at all," he answered. Echo seemed slightly impressed. "Just a bit then. And she was drunk enough to sleep with you?" Echo teased. Fives elbowed his brother, "hey, I'll have you know that plenty of women want me." Echo laughed. "Yeah, they want you to leave." Fives picked up his helmet and tucked it under his arm. "I don't see you getting pussy on a regular basis," he jested. Echo grabbed his helmet as well. "Maybe I don't want pussy on a regular basis," Echo pointed out with a smile. Fives shared a laugh with his brother. "C'mon, let's get to the hangar. Rex will be briefing us soon."
They arrived in the hangar and listened as their Captain detailed their next mission. They were to guard the Senator of the planet on their journey to Coruscant. Apparently they were going to ask for protection of the planet. Fives didn’t exactly pay attention to the politics side of things. The General, Rex, Fives and Echo were waiting on the ramp for the Senator to arrive. Fives switched to a private channel inside his helmet so he could talk to Echo without anyone hearing.
"So, we're just escorting a Senator. That's it?" He wondered. "Yep, that's it. Boring, huh?" Echo replied. "No kidding." They stood in silence for a few more minutes, watching as their Captain struck up a conversation with the General. "Was she any good?" Fives turned his head slightly towards Echo. "What do you mean?" He asked. "How was she, last night?" Echo restated his question. Fives chuckled, "oh now you're interested."
Echo rolled his eyes under his helmet. "At least tell me what she looked like so I know who to charm when we go out next," he said. "She was stunning, the visage of royalty. Her hair was a beautiful H/C and done up all fancy, and she was wearing this dress that complimented her skin tone, and her eyes were just-"
"Evening, gentlemen. Apologizes for being late."
Fives froze. He recognized that voice, it was the same one he had heard screaming his name last night. He slowly turned his head and was met with the sight of her, Y/N. She was dressed just as beautifully as when he'd first seen her, if not more so now. The General greeted her and explained how the trip was going to go but Fives heard none of it, he was stunned dumb.
Y/N walked up the ramp into the ship, nodding to both him and Echo, her gaze lingering on him for a few seconds longer. Fives was still frozen in place, he barely registered Echo calling his name. Echo, on the other hand, had figured it was something to do with this woman. Once she had passed, Echo lowered his eyepiece and zoomed in on her neck. He knew his brother well and it looked to him that she, despite desperately trying to hide it, had some familiar marks on her neck as well. Echo wasn’t stupid.
"You have got to be kidding me," Echo said with exasperation. He looked back at his brother who had yet to move or speak. "That's her, isn't it?"
Fives swallowed, hard enough that Echo could hear him, "Yep." Echo's shoulders sagged in disappointment. "Seriously Fives!"
"What was I supposed to do, I didn't know!" He defended himself. "Fives, you had sex with a Senator, do you not realize the repercussions that could have?" Echo said.
The realization hit Fives like a kick to the chest. He cursed under this breath and tried to think up a solution. "I'll go talk to her. Maybe if I explain the situation and apologize, it'll be fine." Echo sighed and patted his brother on the back. "I hope it will."
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Fives was nervous as he walked to the Senator’s quarters. He had a feeling she knew it was him but he wasn’t sure, she’d never seen his helmet, had she? Maybe she had no clue it was him. He knocked on the door.
“Give me a second!” He heard from the other side. The door opened and revealed the breathtaking woman again. “Was there something you needed, trooper?” She asked. Fives shook himself out of his stupor, “May I come in? I need to discuss something with you.” She stepped away from the doorway, allowing him to enter. The door slid closed and Fives timidly removed his helmet.
“Senator, I need-”
“Please call me Y/N when it’s just us, Fives,” She said with a smile. He blushed and became even more nervous, she had known it was him. He fidgeted with his belt and tried to come up with a way to tell her what he needed to. He should have thought up the entire thing beforehand.
“Are you alright, Fives? You weren’t this fidget-y last time we met,” she said with genuine concern in her eyes. “That’s what I need to talk to you about,” he said.
"Should I have done something differently?" She asked, worriedly. "I'm sorry if I came on too strong-"
"No no, that's not the issue," he assured, "The issue is that it happened and now I could be in serious trouble." Her eyes widened, "Why? You didn't do anything wrong. I mean, we both enjoyed it and it was consensual so I don't understand.."
"What's wrong is that, since I'm a clone, this scenario could be twisted any which way to make me seem like a bad guy," Fives told her. "I just wanted to apologise to you and explain that when I first met you in the cantina, I had no clue you were a Senator."
She smiled fondly at him. "That's alright, Fives. That's actually why I go to smaller cantinas. I don't want anyone recognizing me, it's nice to feel normal every once in a while." Her shoulders sagged and she walked across the room to sit down on a sofa. "I just don't want you to see me as a whore because I was easy to get into bed."
Fives walked over to her, kneeling at her feet. "I could never see you that way," he consoled, "you'll always be royalty to me." He placed a hand on her knee, that got her to smile. "Thank you, Fives. So know that it's ok that you slept with me, nothing bad will come from it, I promise. Not to mention, I enjoyed it," she said with a wink.
"You'll be the death of me, beautiful," he said with a smirk. "You know where to find me if you ever get lonely, we do have quite a long journey ahead of us." The insinuations behind his words were all too clear. "I may have to take you up on that," she chuckled, "Do you think your brother might like to join? I saw him zoom in on me as I was walking away. Only if it's alright with you, of course."
Fives swallowed hard, "uh, I'll have to ask him, he's quite shy." She shrugged. "It's up to you, you have first dibs after all." Fives stood, cutting an imposing figure standing above her. "I'll come check up on you in an hour," he said, donning his helmet. "I want you naked and spread out on that bed when I come back."
Hello, love! I’ve never done headcanons before so bear with me if they suck. I borrowed some of the ideas from the discussions in the Kit Fisto Discord, so credit goes to all the lovely members of that group as well.
Kit is a very loving boy, always giving you hugs and little kisses whenever possible. If your relationship is secret, then he’s dragging you into empty hallways to make out with you for a minute. Or putting an arm around your back when you’re both walking.
If it’s not then you’d better believe this man doesn’t care who is watching. He’ll have you sitting in his lap during a council meeting, he’ll still make out with you in the hallways but they don’t have to be completely empty this time.
Kit is a sucker for cuddles, he’s always close to you when you’re both at home. He’ll snuggle into your side while you’re watching a holofilm, or rest his head in your lap while you’re reading and let you gently play with his tendrils.
He likes when you do the leather ties on them, even though you sometimes swap his usual brown ones for various colors. The first time he didn’t notice and everyone tried to keep a straight face while their fellow Jedi Master had rainbow colored ribbons in his tentacles.
Is thoroughly fascinated by your little human tendencies, always asking what and why you do certain things.
“Why are you putting oil on your skin?”
“Because it helps keep it soft and bright.”
“Why isn’t it always?”
“I don’t know, Kit.”
Loves playing with your hair, no matter how long or short it is. Will brush it for you, wash it in the shower, you taught him how to braid and now it’s something he does subconsciously while he focuses on something else.
Is a lotion connoisseur. He used to get by with cheap generic lotions, until you introduced him to Nautolan specific lotions at Sani-Skin Works (space Bath & Body Works if you will) now that’s all he buys and uses. You’re lucky you both get paid decently, Kit buys lotion with every sale they have and probably knows every scent by heart.
Loves to nuzzle into your skin like a cat. He does occasionally make noise but he denies it when you accuse him of purring.
Is in the water at any chance he can get. You went walking in a park once and had to visit the refresher, you came out and he was gone. You found him with his boots off and pants rolled up sticking his feet in the fountain.
“Kit what are you doing, this is a public fountain?”
“The water is nice.”
You had left him alone in the apartment to go get food, came back and couldn’t find him. You searched high and low for an hour and couldn’t find him. Only when you checked the fresher a last time did you realize that the bathtub was filled up and Kit had fallen asleep COMPLETELY SUBMERGED UNDER THE WATER. You had to reheat dinner that night.
That being said, beach days with Kit are the best. Equally as relaxing and fun, he will let you climb on his back and ride on him like a dolphin while he swims. Will catch interesting sea creatures and bring them to you to show you how amazing he thinks they are. He is careful with what he brings to show you after he brought a baby Mamacore over and it bit you.
He constantly snacks on things, mainly dried kelp or even little live fish. You know when you go to pet stores and they give you fish in those clear plastic bags? Kit carries one of those bags around full of fish to just munch on. It scares pretty much everyone. He likes to slurp really loud when he is disinterested or bored by what someone is saying, especially during council meetings. Idea credit: @queenevac
Council Member: “As I was saying, we have to keep a closer eye on the Senate. They’re getting-”
Kit: *SSLLUUUUUURRRPPP*
Council Member: “Master Fisto, do you mind?”
Kit: “I mind that you’ve been saying the same thing for the past hour.”
Kit is a favorite with the younglings. All the kids know he’s the most relaxed and fun Jedi Master, they love showing him all the new things they’ve learned. Kit teaches all the swimming classes, he loves it just as much as the kids. All the younglings are always looking forward to his classes, it’s the favorite part of their day. If there is a Padawan that’s an aquatic species, Kit recruits them to be his teacher’s aid for the day. Idea credit: @endlesshero1122
I hope that’s what you meant, sweetie. Thanks to the Thots Anonymous chat for helping me think of ideas. I hope you enjoyed!
Liquid Hearts | The Mandalorian x Reader pt. 7 finale
It's the end! This is the last chapter in this series, I hope y'all have enjoyed the entire thing thus far. I hope you think this end is satisfying, sorry if this chapter is so much shorter than the other ones. I hope you enjoy! 🥰
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Word count: 2.6k
Warnings: fluff, so many feelings, arguing, canon divergence, more fluff, hints at past abuse, Din is adorable when nervous
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Din’s jaw dropped under his helmet. The Supreme Chancellor’s daughter. How was that even possible? This entire time he’d been traveling with an extremely powerful and important person and he hadn’t even known it. “That makes sense,” he heard Cara say from behind him. Din walked over to Y/N. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She sighed. “It wasn’t important and I was trying to stay away, to be invisible,” she answered. “I left the Rebellion just before the war ended. I was tired of it. Tired of being held hostage, tired of being protected and treated like an object of power.”
“My husband was an X-Wing pilot, I married him right after my mother said it was ok if we left the rebel cause. I never turned my back on them, never betrayed them. But I hated being in the spotlight, having to give orders, having to kill, having to tell families that their loved ones had died in combat,” tears accumulated in her eyes again. “I could only live that life for so long.”
Din wasn’t mad at her, how could he be? He realized now that the past she didn’t want to tell him about had been riddled with hurt and abuse. He understood now.
“Fett should be here soon and I’ll be gone,” Fennec said. She walked to Din and Y/N. “I hope everything works out,” she said to Din. “Thank you, Fennec,” Y/N said, “for helping rescue me and my daughter.” Fennec nodded to her and left the bridge. “What now?” Koska asked. “We wait, until the New Republic arrives and we sort everything out,” Bo-Katan answered her.
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It was a tense hour and a half until the New Republic X-Wing transports showed up. Luke hopped back in his X-Wing and helped escort the light cruiser to the nearest habitable planet with a suitable secluded spot where they could land. The X-Wings landed first, their pilots exited the craft and waited.
Y/N came out of the light cruiser with Din, Cara, Koska, and Bo-Katan all behind her. Din had offered to carry Mandi for her while she did official business. Y/N greeted Carson and Trapper beside their X-Wings. “So how have you boys been?” “Getting old,” Carson replied. Y/N laughed, “it’s good to see you both again.” Carson put his hand on her shoulder. “I’m sorry about your husband,” he said. Y/N smiled sadly and nodded. “The Chancellor is on her way here, she should arrive in a few minutes,” he said.
“She’s coming in person?” Y/N questioned. “Of course she is, she hasn’t seen her daughter in four years,” Trapper put in. Within a few minutes a large New Republic transport landed. Several armed guards and security exited the craft first and stood at attention. Then Mon Mothma herself came out of the craft. She looked at her daughter and saw the turmoil in her eyes, walking towards Y/N with her arms open. Y/N ran into her mother’s arms, hugging her tight.
“I missed you, my dear,” she said. “I missed you too, mama,” Y/N replied. They pulled away and Mon Mothma pushed Y/N’s hair out of her face. “I’m so sorry about Aogen, I heard what happened,” Mothma said. “Are you doing alright?” Y/N nodded and smiled sadly, “I’m getting there.” Mothma cupped her daughter’s cheek. “Last I heard, you were only weeks away from your due date. I haven’t seen my grandchild yet.”
Y/N smiled and turned around, motioning for Din to bring Mandi over. He hesitantly approached with Mandi in his arms and Grogu in the shoulder bag. Y/N took the baby from him and placed her in her grandmother’s arms. “This is your granddaughter, Mandi,” Y/N said. The older woman smiled and cooed over the baby. “How old is she now?” “A little under three weeks,” Y/N answered. “She seems like a healthy, happy young one,” Mothma stated. “We have this Mandalorian to thank for that,” Y/N said motioning to Din. “He delivered her, and has been helping me take care of her ever since.”
Din flushed under his helmet, not used to the attention and he wasn’t sure if he liked it. “You have my deepest thanks, for protecting both of them,” Mothma told Din. He wasn’t sure how to respond. “Um, it was my pleasure,” he managed to say. She handed Mandi back to Y/N. “I hate to have to talk business but you said you captured Moff Gideon,” she said. “Not me,” Y/N said. She turned around and faced the others that came with her. “They did, plus a couple others that couldn’t stay for the festivities.”
Mon Mothma addressed the three women and Din. “You all have my utmost thanks and the thanks of the New Republic,” she looked back at Y/N. “Where do you have him?” Y/N smiled and jerked her head towards Cara. “New Republic Marshal Dune will lead you to him.” Cara smirked as Mothma told a few guards to go with Cara to get Gideon. “I will address the situation of Mandalore with the other two later, they have been on the radar for sometime, I will work something out with them,” Mothma ensured.
Luke approached and the Chancellor greeted him. “What was your issue with Luke this time?” Mothma asked her daughter. Y/N got a determined expression on her face. “He wants to take this child away from his father,” Y/N answered. She pointed to Grogu, who looked up at the strangers with curious eyes. “He must be trained or he will continuously be at risk,” Luke said. “Fine, but can Mando at least be allowed to visit your school and see his son, you can’t take him away forever!” Y/N protested.
Luke thought for a moment. “I suppose that could be an option,” he said. “Anytime he wants, they’re extremely attached to each other, and the kid only listens to Mando anyway,” Y/N added. “I can agree with these terms,” Luke said with a nod. “Does that sound good to you, Mando?” Y/N asked Din. He looked between the three expectant faces all waiting for an answer from him. “I just want the kid to be safe,” he said. “Very well, perhaps you would like to visit when the school is finally finished,” Luke offered. “Then you could see your little one in action.”
Din nodded slowly. “I’d like that.” Luke nodded respectfully to Din. “We have one more thing to discuss,” Mothma said. “This Mandalorian hasn’t exactly had pleasant run-ins with the New Republic recently.” Din sighed, there had to be a catch. Y/N stood tall. “I will take on any lawful repercussions that he may have warranted,” Y/N announced. Din looked between Y/N and her mother. “No,” he said, putting his arm around Y/N’s back. “I can’t let you do that for me. You already let yourself get captured and tortured by the Imps.” “I know, and you saved me, so we’re even,” Y/N said. “Now I’m doing this for you, so-”
“No, I can take responsibility for my own choices,” Din said, taking her hand. “That won’t be necessary,” Mothma interrupted. She called to someone behind her who walked over. “See that this Mandalorian’s criminal record gets wiped clean.” Y/N and Din exchanged glances. “You have done a great service to the New Republic today, it’s the least we can do for you,” the Chancellor said. Y/N got excited and wrapped Din into a tight hug. He chuckled and hugged her back. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some other Mandalorians to talk to.”
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It took a couple weeks to sort everything out. The New Republic had promised to help Bo-Katan any way they could although it looked bleak. Y/N hid the Darksaber on the ship they were taking back to Trask to pick up a couple other Mandalorians. Din was given plenty of time to say goodbye to Grogu and even flew him to Luke’s Jedi school on Ach-To to drop him off. Y/N had come with and Luke took them both on a tour. They decided to stay the night and Din found Y/N away from everyone else, sitting on a rock and watching the sunset.
“Can I join you?” Y/N smiled. “Of course.” Din took a seat next to her and stared out at the water. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you who I was initially,” she said. “It’s ok, I understand why you did,” Din replied. “I’m still sorry, that I was such a burden, that I dragged you into the whole New Republic mess, I know I-” “Hey,” Din put his hand on her knee. “You weren’t a burden, not at all. In fact….I enjoyed our time...together.” She smiled at him again, “As did I.” Y/N took his hand off her knee and held it in her hands. “Mando, I...I meant what you saw me say when I was taken,” She stuttered. “I know you may not feel the same way, but I have to get this out. I love you.”
She looked out at the setting sun. “I thought it was wrong at first, my husband hasn’t been gone that long but it….I’ve never felt this way before, and…” she trailed off. Din shucked off his gloves and couldn’t resist reaching over to cup her cheek and turn her head to look at him. “Y/N I….I love you too.” He sighed shakily, might as well let it all out. “I’ve tried to deny it, tell myself it wasn’t real, but I’ve never felt anything like I do when I’m around you. You’re so good with both the kids and you’re such a strong person…”
Y/N smiled and leaned over to him, pressing a kiss to the cheek of his helmet. “I know that’s as close as I’ll ever get to you, but that’s ok. I love you regardless and I always will, you’ve done more for me in a matter of weeks than anyone has in my whole life. Thank you for that.” Din's heart rate sped up as he thought of an idea. “That’s not exactly true,” he said. “Family members can see my face, I..I let Grogu see me just before I let him go with Luke. And Mandi saw me without it by accident.”
Y/N laughed, a heavenly sound that Din thought could drive away any bad weather. “What do you mean on accident?” Din sighed. “The first night on that frozen planet, while you were sleeping she woke up so I took her up into the cockpit with me and got her back to sleep, I was eating and bumped my helmet and woke her up. I picked her up to calm her down and she opened her eyes,” he explained. Y/N giggled again. “No wonder she thought you were her father, you were the first male face she saw.”
Din chuckled and took a deep breath, standing up and pulling Y/N with him. “I...I want to show you…” She shook her head. “If you don’t feel comfortable then don’t, I’m not pushing you to-” “I want to,” Din said. He slowly placed both hands on his helmet and lifted it off his head. Awe was written all over her face as she looked at him. “Stars, you...you’re beautiful…” she breathed. Din blushed and looked at the ground. She cupped his cheeks in her hands and made him look at her. “Would you look at that, I’ve fallen in love with the most stunning being in the whole galaxy.”
“You, you’re stunning too,” he said, still blushing. “Yes, most beautiful..” It was Y/N’s turn to blush now. “You’re too sweet, Mando,” she said. “Din,” he corrected. “My name is Din.” She smiled. “Just when I thought you couldn’t get any better,” she mused. “What happens now?” He sighed, setting his helmet on the ground and taking both her hands in his. “I know we haven’t known each other for long but I’ve been all over the galaxy, met all kinds of people and I’ve never known anyone who makes me feel the way you do. I don’t want to pass it up and never have the chance again..”
“Neither do I,” she agreed. “What do you say? Together from here on out?” He nodded. “Yes, I’m not losing you again.” Y/N smiled up at him as happy tears welled in her eyes. “Can I kiss you, Din?” A smile came to his face, “yes.” Y/N leaned up and her lips met with his in a passionate kiss. Her arms wrapped around his neck and he pulled her closer by her waist. They stayed connected for as long as they could go without air before reluctantly breaking apart. Their foreheads rested against each other, basking in their newfound love. Din quietly asked her a question.
“Marry me?”
Four years later…
Mandi bounded off the Razor Crest, her bare feet touching down on Ach-To’s lush grasses. She ran up the hill and searched through the groups of children in Jedi training, looking for her older brother. She spotted him with a group of other children, practicing their levitation. “Grogu!” She called out. She ran as fast as her little legs could carry her over to her brother, greeting him with a hug which he returned. “Mandi!” He gurgled happily. The little girl was now taller than Grogu despite the fact that he had been growing.
“Mandi!” She looked over her shoulder to see her father walking with her mother. “Don’t disturb them while they're training, you can wait,” he called. Luke came out of a nearby hut, smiling at his visitors. “It’s quite alright, Mandi. They can have a break,” Luke assured her. Mandi took Grogu’s hand and the children wandered off together. Luke strode over to Din and Y/N. “I see a lot has happened since I last saw you both,” he remarked. “Only ever good things,” Y/N said, rocking the newborn in her arms. He looked more like Din than Mandi did. Luke placed a gloved hand on the baby’s head.
“It’s been a bit of a wild ride,” Din said with a smile, “she went into labor early again.” Luke watched as their child slowly woke up and looked around. “What’s his name?” Din and Y/N exchanged glances. “Mar’eyce,” Din answered. “It’s Mando’a for discovery, and finding a state of heaven,” Y/N added. “He’s a result of the heaven we found with each other.” Luke smiled and looked back down at the little one. “A perfect name.” He let the baby clamp onto his finger and Luke’s brow furrowed for just a moment, something Din noticed. “What is it?”
Luke chuckled. “You two are going to have your hands full,” he said. “This little one is Force sensitive as well.” Y/N’s jaw dropped and she laughed. Din was shocked. “How do you know?” “I can feel it, most likely Mandi and Grogu can as well. Mar’eyce is strong with the Force,” Luke informed. “Stars, you’re potent,” Y/N joked, slapping Din’s chest plate. “Hey, hey,” he admonished lightly. “We’re in public.” Luke smiled at them. “I’d best find where Mandi and Grogu ran off too, he will be eager to help teach her how to levitate things.”
Luke left Din and Y/N and the woman laughed. “What’s so funny, my love?” Din asked. “We are outnumbered by Force sensitive children, this’ll be fun.” Din put his arm around her and held her close to him, smoothing his hand over his biological son’s little head.
