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A Little More Privacy

Alpha-17 x F!Reader - Rated (Extremely) E ❤��‍🔥 - 3.7k Words Summary: It turns out Tipoca City isn’t quite as big as you thought it was, when you’re trying to avoid Alpha-17. When you finally run into him again after your last encounter, you realize you don’t want to stay away from him, and Alpha learns how to ask nicely for what he wants… Tags/Warnings: What started as porn without plot is turning into porn with plot and feelings. Reader and Alpha continue to cross professional boundaries & there’s more inappropriate doctor/patient relations; Dom!Alpha & Sub!Reader; Rough sex; Hair pulling (both f & m receiving); Unprotected sex; Fingering; Oral sex (f!receiving); Rim job (f!receiving); Alpha is a sloppy eater; Mutual masterbation; Creampie; Cumplay; Multiple orgasms; Alpha needs therapy but they don’t have that on Kamino so … *gestures at this fic* Seriously this fic is not safe for work, Costco, or any other public spaces.

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The exam room’s door hissed open behind you, alerting you that your next patient had arrived.

“Take a seat…” you glanced quickly at the patient file on the monitor next to you, “…CT-9813. And your name was…oh kriff, don’t tell me! It started with a T…was it Tipper?”

You swiveled around to greet him with a warm smile, which quickly faded once you saw him.

Not Tipper.

Alpha-17. Fuck.

The last time you saw him, the two of you argued and fucked in the communal showers in the middle of the night. That was weeks ago, and you hadn’t seen him since. You hadn’t been trying to avoid him this whole time—not exactly. But you did trade a few shifts with your colleagues that happened to overlap with Alpha’s scheduled exams. Your hope was that the next time you ran into him, it wouldn’t be in your exam room so the two of you could talk about what happened.

So much for that plan.

The abrupt change in your demeanor did not go unnoticed by Alpha. The corners of his lips twitched into a knowing smirk, but he did not acknowledge it directly.

“You’re right about CC-9813,” he said and sat down on the exam table. “His chosen name is Tipper.”

“You’re not supposed to be here,” you said, refusing to engage in his banter. “Where’s Tipper?”

“His performance during training was unsatisfactory, so he’s staying behind to run more drills and make up for it,” Alpha sighed, sounding almost bored.

“Alpha-17, you do not have the authority to interfere with or cancel mandatory medical exams,” you warned.

“I know. He’ll get his exam later today, don’t worry,” he conceded far too quickly and easily for your liking. “But since you’re free now…”

Ah. There it was.

He stripped off his gray training uniform top, leaving him sitting in just his bottoms.

“…I figured I should come get checked out. Since I missed my last few mandatory exams.”

You kept your eyes fixed firmly on his, staring at him in silence for a split second as you contemplated the implications of his missed exams—the same exams you yourself had tried to dodge.

“Fine. I don’t see why not,” you said with a casual shrug, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had some kind of effect on you. “Take off your slacks, please.”

With the tests and exam completed, you turned away to give him privacy while he got dressed. Your eyes scanned his patient file, reading and re-reading the data you had entered moments ago.

“So…what are you doing later?” Alpha’s gruff voice cut through the sterile silence in an awkward attempt at casual small-talk. It was obvious the man had little experience with niceties.

“Working,” you said firmly without looking up from your datapad.

“And after that?”

“Still working, but from my private quarters,” you replied as flatly as you could, and tried to keep your focus on his patient form, but you could feel Alpha’s gaze burning into your back.

The exam bed creaked slightly, his footsteps barely audible as he drew nearer to you.

“Where do the long-necks keep you hidden after curfew?”

You knew what he was after, and you weren’t going to just hand it to him. One way or another, you’d get him to be nice to you. When you turned around, you were met with the same cocky, lopsided smile you’d seen in the communal showers.

“Same place as all the other medical personnel,” you retorted with your own knowing smile.

Something flickered in his gaze then—his already faint smile twitched, jaw clenching as he studied you for a moment.

“C’mon Doc,” he warned, his voice dipping low to a near growl, the faint smile never leaving his lips, “I’m not the begging type.”

You held your head high and, with a slight jut of your chin towards him, matched his piercing stare.

“You don’t have to beg, but a ‘please’ wouldn’t kill you.”

Alpha chuckled and took a single, measured step towards you, never breaking eye contact.

“Fine,” he gritted out. “Please, Doc… will you tell me where your private quarters are, so I can pay you a visit tonight and fuck you til you can’t run that pretty mouth of yours?”

With a promise like that, any lingering doubts you had about another encounter with him evaporated in an instant and you gladly gave him the information he was after.

Alpha’s promise scarcely left your thoughts for the rest of the day. You went about your business in a constant state of distraction, your mind often finding its way back to your first encounter with him and wondering what you had to look forward to tonight.

And as the nigh wore on, your distraction only got worse. You curled up on your small couch with your holopad and a stiff drink and tried to catch up on your work, but you caught yourself checking the chrono more often than not.

Eventually, three quiet, solid knocks at your door startled you out of your daze. You tossed aside your holopad and quickly made for the door, heart thumping in your ears as you neared the entrance.

You exhaled the breath you were holding in time with the hiss of the door as it slid open, revealing your visitor.

Alpha stood outside your door in his training uniform— the same he had worn earlier that day. Now, however, you permitted yourself a closer look at the tight fit of the standard issue gray athletic sweatshirt. It clung to his broad chest and shoulders, doing little to hide the dense muscle beneath the fabric.

The view did not disappoint, but you couldn’t admire him for long. You stepped aside quickly and let him come in before risking any unwelcome attention.

He was the first to speak after the door shut, managing to keep his rough voice to a low rumble. “Evening, Doc.”

“Alpha. Glad you could make it,” you answered, eyes dipping down to catch a glimpse of how the uniform bottoms hugged his toned ass and thick thighs.

His posture never changed as he ventured further into your quarters. He stood tall and stiff, with his hands clasped behind his back as he quietly scanned your living area. It reminded you of how every trooper stood in your clinic and awaited your next order— not quite at attention but not entirely relaxed. You wondered if this was as relaxed and casual as Alpha was capable of being around others.

In all your daydreaming and anticipation, you hadn’t considered this part of the night. It was infuriating how easily this man scrambled your thoughts and made you forget your manners. He didn’t seem like the type who’d want to sit around and chat, but he was still a guest and it was only right for you to treat him as such.

“Do you want anything to drink?” you asked as you hurried into your small kitchenette and retrieved a nearly full bottle of liquor from one of the cabinets. “I have whiskey and… well, water.”

“Why don’t we start with a tour of your quarters?” he offered as his unnerving gaze turned back to you.

“Right, of course,” you chuckled and tried to relax. “Well, this is the kitchen.”

You gestured to the tiny space, no bigger than a walk-in closet. He wouldn’t step out of your way when you tried to move on, so you awkwardly squeezed past him. “And out here is the sitting area—”

The sensation of his hand gripping your bicep and pulling you backwards cut you off. He spun you around and pinned you firmly against the wall with his body. His mouth was on yours in a flash, kissing— no, devouring—you hungrily as his hands gripped your waist and his thigh slotted between your legs.

His kiss was still as rough as you remembered it. His lips wrapped around yours, greedily swiping his tongue into your mouth and filling you completely. Kissing, in your experience, was something both partners participated in equally, but this was not the case with Alpha. Your fingers dug into his shoulder and neck as you held on for dear life and gladly let him have his fill of you.

The combination of his unrelenting tongue, the firm press of his thigh between your legs and the grip of his hands on your waist had you thawing beneath his touch in mere moments.

When he finally broke the kiss, he left you gasping for air.

“Why don’t you skip to the end of the tour and show me your bed?”

You nodded dumbly and gestured over his shoulder, towards your bedroom door. “That door.”

Alpha quickly lifted you by your waist and held you up in his arms. You wrapped your legs around his hips as he effortlessly carried you across the hall and into your small bedroom, where he set you down at the foot of your bed.

He bent down and unceremoniously yanked your slacks and underwear down to your ankles. When he stood again, he looking down into your eyes while his calloused fingers found your slick folds and teased your entrance.

“I’ve been wondering…,” he began, pausing as his free hand gripped the hair at the back of your neck and pulled your head back, “…what your pussy tastes like.”

He leaned down to kiss you but held back until his finger slipped inside you. When you gasped at the sensation, his lips descended on yours again in a swift kiss. He withdrew his finger from your pussy and shoved you backwards. You yelped in surprise and fell back onto the bed, but didn’t have a chance to protest before Alpha’s hands found you again, roughly handling you and positioning your body just how he wanted you.

He lifted both your legs up and guided your knees back towards your chest, exposing your bared core to him. Your knees spread but your slacks and underwear remained wrapped around your ankles, keeping them locked together. He settled on the bed and lifted your hips up off the mattress, pulling your lower back against his chest.

“Perfect,” you heard his deep voice rumble quietly before he buried his face in your pussy.

You gripped onto his hair, a high pitched moan escaping your lips as Alpha tongue fucked you with a hungry urgency. His large hands gripped the junction of your thighs and ass almost painfully, firmly digging into your pliant flesh and spreading you open so his tongue could reach deeper inside you.

Alpha filled your senses, overwhelming you with the heat of his mouth and the loud groans and lewd, sloppy sounds of him hungrily eating you out. He made a mess between your legs—first sliding his tongue in and out of your cunt before licking languid stripes over your folds. The maddening sensation of his lips sucking on your clit was far too brief before his tongue moved on.

You weren’t prepared for him to venture any further, so you gasped and arched your back in surprise when you felt his tongue swirl over the tight ring of your ass. Alpha chuckled at your reaction and doubled down on his efforts, focusing his attention there until you were writhing and whimpering in his arms.

When he finally come up for air and looked down at you, his lopsided grin and the entire lower half of his face slick with your arousal. He lowered you back on the bed and fully tugged your pants off your legs, tossing them aside before spreading your knees.

“Stay,” he ordered, then grabbed the back of his sweatshirt and quickly pulled it off.

You didn’t bother trying to hide your obvious gawking this time, openly enjoying the sight of his toned and scarred body as he hastily tugged his sweatpants and briefs down. The sight of his stiff cock bouncing up freely made your pussy clench in anticipation, but you didn’t have to wait long. Alpha lined himself up with your entrance and slowly pushed into your tight heat with a low rumbling growl of relief.

Despite how well he’d prepared you, you still gasped and tensed at the tight fit. Your fingernails dug into his shoulders, teetering on the edge of pain and pleasure as he pushed his cock in to the hilt. His mouth dropped to your breasts, licking and sucking at your pebbled nipples while he slowly moved in and out of you, setting a steady pace.

As soon as your body relaxed against him, Alpha sat up and hooked his arms beneath your knees. In one swift motion and without pulling out, he pushed himself up onto his knees and lifted your hips off the bed.

His snapped his hips forward hard, the head of his cock hitting deep inside you in an explosion of pleasure. Your head flew back and, with nothing else to hold onto, your grip on the bedsheets tightened as you surrendered to his brutal pace.

Alpha was unrelenting, never pausing or giving your respite from the hard thrust of his cock. Your mind went blank with pleasure, and the slick sounds of his cock slamming into your drenched cunt and the wet slap of his skin against yours only heightened the sensation.

Your throat felt dry and raw from your harsh breaths and the steady stream of incoherent moans and gasps and groans that Alpha drew from you. The only thought in your head in that blissful moment was how good his thick cock felt sliding in and out of you, and how perfectly he stretched you open.

You heard your own voice before you even realized you were speaking— a rough and quiet plea for more.

“Just like that… I’m so close—Don’t stop—“

Just as you began to lose yourself to the waves of pleasure and the building pressure in your core, Alpha stopped abruptly and pulled out. He released your legs and dropped you back onto the bed.

You groaned in frustration and looked up, meeting his cocky smirk with what you hoped was a look of disapproval. But you were already so fucked out that you could barely keep your eyes open. And you hadn’t even cum yet.

“Why did you stop?” You asked breathlessly, weakly. Your question sounded more like a whine rather than the demand you intended it to be.

“Oh are you under the impression that you’re giving the orders here, Doc?” Alpha sneered and slapped your knees apart when you drew them closed. “You keep your legs open for me until I say you can close them.”

Every instinct, every logical part of your mind screamed at you to tell him to fuck off… but this was exactly what you wanted. You felt a rush of anticipation at his command, and your breath quickened as you let your knees drop, slowly spreading yourself open for him.

With a satisfied smile, Alpha’s hard eyes languidly roamed over your entire body, until his focus settled back between your legs. Still towering over you, he grabbed his cock and began slowly pumping his fist over himself.

“Touch yourself,” he ordered, never taking his eyes off your pussy.

You dragged your hand down your stomach, grazing your fingertips over your sensitive clit and your slick folds. Feeling your own arousal and the wet mess that Alpha left between your thighs riled you up more than you expected… your pussy clenched around nothing as a desperate need for his cock overtook you. You watched him fist his cock and began rubbing tight circles over your clit.

“That’s it,” he groaned, almost to himself. “Wanna watch you cum for me.”

You squeezed at your breasts with your free hand and the pressure in your core returned quickly. You had already been so close, and it didn’t take you long to reach the edge again.

Your eyes screwed shut and your back arched off the bed as you came hard. The sensation of Alpha suddenly gripping your thighs firmly only intensified the waves of pleasure ripping through you. The bed shifted beneath you as Alpha moved, and when you peaked down at him, you found his head hovering between your legs again and watching you work yourself through your orgasm.

As soon as you moved your hand away, he lunged forward and dragged his tongue through your soaked folds. When his tongue met your overly sensitive clit, your body jerked and twitched, writhing away from the overstimulation.

Alpha crawled over your body and pulled you into a sloppy kiss and, just as you got a taste of yourself on his lips, he slowly pushed his cock back into you. He fucked you like that for a few moments, your bodies pressed together and your tongues entwined. With each slow roll of his hips forward, he pressed himself against your tender clit and earned a soft, pleasured sigh from you. He captured and swallowed each little sound you made through your kiss, all while his rough hands roamed over your body.

Just as you were getting used to the unexpectedly gentle pace, he pulled away from you and easily flipped you over onto your stomach. He grabbed your hips and yanked you up onto your hands and knees, and drove his cock deep into your cunt from behind.

This new position let him hit the deepest parts of you with ease, and the intensity of his thrusts instantly had you weak with pleasure. Each hard snap of his hips against your ass had your entire body shaking and arms trembling, until you could no loner hold yourself up. Your arms gave out and you collapsed face down onto the mattress, while Alpha’s bruising hold on your hips never faltered. He held your ass up off the bed and continued roughly pounding into you.

Eventually his hard pace had you pinned flat to the bed. You felt boneless and utterly spent, unable and unwilling to move. You were right were you wanted to be, caged between Alpha’s body and the mattress.

His sweat-slicked chest pressed against your back while one of his strong arms wrapped around your front and held you tightly in place. He braced his weight onto his other arm, resting it near your head so he could keep a tight grip on your hair as he fucked you. Alpha buried his face against the nape of your neck, leaving a trail of open mouth wet kisses on your skin.

You felt his breaths slowly grow fast and shallow, matching his thrusts as he began losing control.

“Please,” he grunted quietly against your neck, the rough edge in his voice completely gone, “I want to cum in you. Please let me cum in you.”

If you hadn’t been so dazed and fucked out, you’d have noted the distinct tone of pleading and desperation in his voice. You might have even called it begging if you were more in control of your thoughts. But with his cock pounding into you and his calloused hands groping over every sensitive part of your body, you could barely form a coherent thought.

“Yes, yes, yes,” you chanted breathlessly in time with each thrust of his hips.

Your words overlapped with a strained grunt as he came hard, spilling deep inside of you. His previously rough thrusts dissolved into a stuttering, shallow rhythm as he fucked you through his climax. When he finally stilled completely, you felt him finally relax above you.

The world spun around you as Alpha maneuvered the two of you onto your sides and he carefully pulled out of you. He remained curled around you though, his calloused hands firmly gripping onto every soft part of your body he could reach.

His hold on you was tight, almost crushing, but the weight of him felt so good and grounding as you came down from your intense high.

Slowly, his breathing leveled out and for a brief, blissful moment your mind remained completely free and light, basking in the afterglow of such an intensely good fuck and the relaxing warmth of his body against yours. It was in that moment that a dangerous and unwelcome thought sprang into your mind: How good it would feel to fall asleep like this every night—

NO. Absolutely not.

You sighed in frustration and buried your face against his arm, shifting in his hold to hide away from your own traitorous thoughts.

Alpha froze behind you and his tight hold on you loosening immediately. You feared he was about to get up and leave, and that same desperate and weak voice in the back of your head urged you to grab ahold of his arms and keep them locked around you… but you ignored that instinct and did nothing, and prepared to watch him walk away.

But he didn’t.

His free hand settled lightly over your hip and he peered down at you.

“You alright?” his voice rumbled gruffly in your ear. “Did I hurt you?”

“No, no,” you quickly reassured him and chuckled, “I feel great actually.”

“Hmm,” Alpha hummed quietly, “is that so?"

His embrace tightened again, pulling you close and burying his face in the crook of your neck while his free hand roamed down your thigh and over your ass.

“Yes, really—”

The sudden scrape of his teeth along your neck cut you off, and sent a shock of goosebumps down your arms. An embarrassing burst of giggles escaped your lips at the ticklish sensation, and Alpha took the opportunity to slip his hand between your legs. He traced his fingertip over your still-sensitive folds, and your giggles instantly dissolved into a moaning gasp at his feather light and teasing touch.

You heard another self-satisfied hum of approval in your ear as Alpha nudged his knee between your legs and gently spread you open.

“What do you say, Doc?” he whispered in your ear and you couldn’t hold back a pitiful whimper as he resumed dragging his fingertip over you cum soaked pussy. “Think you can give me one more?”

In the end, he managed to get two more out of you. And by the time he left, you were so thoroughly worn-out, exhausted and half-asleep that you thought you dreamt the gentle little kiss you felt behind your ear right before Alpha wordlessly slipped out of your bed and out of your quarters.

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