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Where I've Been.

Where I've Been

Hi guys,

As some of you may have noticed I've been inactive for a while. I just wanted to share with you as to why (trigger warning);

I was in hospital for a few days after an attempt to end my life after I, stupidly, came off my meds on my own accord. It was no ones fault but my own as my psychiatrist had heavily advised against coming off of them, but due to ED thoughts and weight gain related to my medication I didn't listen. Since then, my life has been extremely rocky and motivation has been at an all time low.

My fiancé and I have had to move out of our apartment and back in with my mother-in-law due to not being able to live on our own as a result of financial difficulties. Although this has financially been better for me, emotionally and physically it has been draining. Having to mask how I feel every day has left me exhausted pretty much 24/7 and just when a spark of motivation to write occurs, it disappears almost immediately.

Thank you to everyone who has sent messages, both on and off anon, to see if I'm still alive and if I'll be updating soon - hopefully I'll be able to push out some content soon. And thank you to everyone who has engaged with my account and dropped a follow despite the lack of updates! It means so much to me. I love you all.

[kaminokatie]

Order 66 Part Two || Captain Rex

Synopsis - You can't hold back your feelings for Rex anymore, regardless of what happened on the Jedi Cruiser during Order 66.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 1.4k.

{Part One Here}

{Caffeinate Me}

What had happened to you on the Jedi Cruiser hadn’t been spoken about; neither you nor Rex could bear to bring it up. Rex felt incredibly guilty despite your reassurance and you, well, it wasn’t something you wanted to exactly re-live.  

Ahsoka had gone her own way while Rex had vowed to save more of his brothers. You knew you probably should have gone with Ahsoka, but your heart belonged to Rex… You couldn’t leave him. You were currently hiding out in an abandoned house in the middle of a forest while Rex made a plan, an extremely detailed and thorough plan.  

You looked around the dilapidating home until your eyes fixated on Rex who was, as usual, looking distressed. You stood up and made your way to his side. “Rex,” you whispered, placing your hand on his armoured shoulder. “Are you okay?” 

His helmet rested on the table in front of him, leaving his face uncovered for you to see the emotion hiding beneath his eyes. Yet despite this, he still tried to lie to you. “I’m fine,” was all he said. 

“You’re not fine,” you mumbled, wedging yourself between him and the table to gain his full undivided attention. 

Rex let out a big sigh and looked into your eyes. “I’m sorry.” 

You smiled at him, clearly confused. “What’re you sorry for?” 

“You know exactly what I’m sorry for,” he sighed again. 

You furrowed your eyebrows at him and bit your bottom lip. “Rex…” You mumbled. You pulled him into a bone crushing hug, your cheek pressed up against his plastoid armour plating. 

“Don’t do that,” Rex growled lightly. 

“Don’t do what?” You asked, pulling away from him assuming he meant the hug. 

“Don’t pretend that what happened was okay,” his reply was shaky. “I hurt you Y/N, in a way I should protect you from!” 

You could see he was getting frustrated, anger in his eyes as he thought back to what he had done. “I assume very few clones were immune to order 66,” you tried to comfort him, but weren’t exactly sure how. 

“That doesn’t make what I did any better Y/N, and you know it.” You shook your head and stood on your tiptoes, trying your best to press your forehead against his comfortingly. “What are you doing?” 

“What I should have done when we left that stupid cruiser,” you mumbled before pressing your lips to his softly. After a few seconds you pulled away, nervous to see the Clone Captain’s reaction, however you didn’t get a good look at his face as he pulled you back, kissing you passionately. Rex’s hands settled on your hips, nails digging into the fabric of your Jedi robes as he deepened the kiss. Without hesitation you kissed back, biting down on his bottom lip as you jumped up, sitting on the table behind you. You opened your legs, letting Rex settle between them as the kiss intensified. “Oh Rex,” you mumbled between his lips, hand reaching down to remove his codpiece, feeling his hardening cock against his blacks. 

“Y/N…” He whispered, pulling away from your lips and looking down at you whilst breathing heavily. “I don’t think I can do this.” 

“Why not?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. 

“I can’t forget what I did,” Rex whispered, his eyes purposefully looking away from you. Your hands skillfully removed the rest of his armour as Rex breathed deeply, hitching slightly as you pulled down his blacks to his knees and finally freeing his cock. His tip was swollen and red, pre-cum dripping from his slit but still Rex didn’t look at you. You jumped off the table and got to your knees, sitting up and taking the head of his cock into your mouth, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum on your tongue. Rex shivered, eyes finally casting down to you as a hand made its way to your hair, pushing your face further onto him. His cock hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag slightly and Rex immediately pulled you off of him. “I’m sorry,” he said quickly. 

You couldn’t help but chuckle, “don’t be,” you said before finding his cock once more with your mouth. You licked the underside of his shaft, before taking him in again fully. You gagged again, but expertly continued your movements as you bobbed your head along his length, tongue poking out to wrap around his head. Another one of Rex’s hands fell to your hair, both of them now placed on the back of your head, somewhat guiding your movements.

After a few more moments of you essentially deepthroating him, Rex pulled out of your mouth with a silent pop and looked at you with wide eyes. “I was so close,” he mumbled before looking away, slight embarrassment on his face. 

“That’s okay,” you smiled, wiping the drool from the corners of your mouth. You stood up slowly, peeling your Jedi robes off and getting completely naked for your Captain. When your clothes were in a pile by your feet, you jumped back onto the table and lay down so you were flat on your back. Spreading your legs, you exposed your dripping cunt to Rex who’s eyes were now trained on you with a hunger you hadn’t seen since that day. “Please Rex,” you begged, voice clearly pleading. You cupped your breasts and played with your puckering nipples before trailing a hand down to your clit. Your fingers strummed at the sensitive bundle of nerves before Rex viciously pulled your hand away. 

You looked up at him confused until you felt his tip poking at your entrance. You nodded and Rex nodded back to you before slowly slipping inside of you. You both moaned loudly and Rex let his body collapse onto yours. His arms wrapped around your waist as his hips began to snap against yours gently, lovingly. Rex kissed your bare neck, breathing heavily against the crook as he tried to pace himself. He almost forgot how good you had felt. You wrapped your legs around Rex’s waist, forcing his cock inside of you at a deeper angle making you squirm slightly. 

He pulled your body closer against his as his pace sped up, hips driving desperately into you. “Kriff,” he hissed, biting at the soft skin of your flesh on your neck to quieten the intensity of his moans. 

Your back arched lightly as he hit that spongy spot inside, drilling into you now at a pace you didn’t even think was possible. “Rex!” You cried out, nails dragging down his back. “I’m gonna cum!” 

“Cum for me baby,” Rex growled, teeth pulling at your neck and sending you over the edge. Your entire body lit up with pleasure as your legs went slack around his waist. Your clit was throbbing from the sheer force of your orgasm and beads of sweat were dripping down your temple. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Rex spluttered as his hips stuttered against yours. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his slit and deep inside of you as he continued to fuck into you. “Take it all baby. Please,” he begged, his hips finally stilling against you. You nodded, breathing heavily. “I love you. I love you so much,” he blurted out. 

Your eyes widened and your breath caught in your throat at his confession, but you were quick to reciprocate the feeling. “I love you too Rex.” He pulled away from your neck to press a chaste kiss to your lips, cock sliding out of you slowly. “I always have.” 

“Same here,” he whispered against your lips. Rex’s hands slid from around your waist and came to cup your face. “You should get some rest. I still have a lot of planning to do.” 

“I don’t want to sleep without you,” you grumbled, watching as Rex stood up and pulled his blacks back up his toned body. 

“How about I cuddle you until you fall asleep?” Rex suggested. Your eyes lit up and you smiled wildly, nodding excitedly. “Come on then,” he chuckled. 

“Let me get dressed first,” you smiled, picking your clothes up off the floor and quickly dressing yourself.

You followed Rex into the bedroom and climbed into the abandoned bed together. He was quick to place your head on his chest. The sound of his heartbeat was quick to lull you into a restful slumber, being in his arms just felt so right. “Goodnight, my sweet Jedi,” Rex whispered as he pressed a kiss on the top of your head.

[kaminokatie]

Valentines Day || Crosshair

Synopsis - You have no Valentines for this years Valentines Day.

Warnings - SFW.

Notes - Cross divider by the talented @stars-n-spice

Word Count - 750.

{Caffeinate Me}

Valentines Day was fast approaching and you had yet to secure yourself a date for the evening. It was hard, afterall. Being in the middle of war didn’t give you many opportunities to find a suitor, especially not when you had your boys to protect. You were currently sitting on the Havoc Marauder, on your way back to Kamino with your squad after the completion of your most recent mission. Hunter looked you up and down, eyebrows knitting together as he sensed your frustration. “What’s wrong Y/N?” He asked, sitting across from you in the cockpit. 

You looked up at him, playing with your fingers and smiling softly before responding, “oh it’s nothing.” 

“It must be something,” Hunter replied, his hand reaching out to touch your shoulder gently. 

“I suppose I’m just feeling down,” you responded with a sigh, feeling his gloved hand rest against armour. “Valentine's Day is coming up and I have no date!”

“You celebrate it?” Echo’s voice came from the opposite side of the cockpit. You looked at him with genuine confusion. 

“Yes! You don’t?” 

“We’re soldiers Y/N,” Echo reminded you as he sat in the co-pilot’s chair. “We don’t do Valentine’s Day.” 

You frowned. “That sucks.” The men just shrugged in response, Crosshair's gaze lingering on your form a little longer than usual as he chewed on his toothpick. “You’ve never had a Valentines?”

“It goes against our purpose,” Tech replied, not bothering to look your way. 

“Well,” you said standing up. “This is my first year in a while without a Valentines and I’m upset about itt!”  

“You have more important things to think and worry about now Y/N,” Hunter said sternly forcing you to roll your eyes at him. 

“Yeah yeah,” you waved him off as you continued to roll your eyes. 

“I’m being serious,” Hunter said. 

“I get it,” you said. “Am I not allowed to be sad about it?” You challenged him, standing up and wrapping your arms across your chest. 

“I don’t think that’s what Hunter means Y/N,” Tech interjected, looking away from what he was doing at the controls to notice your furrowed brows. “I think he simply means we have to focus on our missions instead of courting someone.”

“Besides, why would you need a Valentines when you have us!” Wrecker grins as he wraps an arm around your shoulder. 

“Ew you’re like my brothers,” you groan, shaking Wrecker’s arm off your shoulder and storming out of the cockpit frustratedly.  

You sat on your bunk kicking your feet and thinking when you were suddenly interrupted. “Brother’s huh?” It was Crosshair. He had his signature toothpick between his lips as he spoke to you, a singular eyebrow raised as he walked towards your bunk. 

“What?” You asked softly, heart beat racing at the sudden intrusion. 

“We’re like your brothers?” 

“Well, yeah,” you mumbled, pulling your knees up to your chest. 

“Then you won’t want me to ask you to be my Valentine then?” Crosshair asked, a smirk playing on his lips as he removed his toothpick. You swear your heart skipped several beats as soon as the words left his lips. 

“Huh?” You asked, eyes wide. 

“I think you heard me,” Crosshair pressed as he sat down next to you on your bunk. He placed a hand on your thigh after flicking his toothpick carelessly across the ship, leaning his face closer to yours just to whisper “do you want to be my Valentine?” You gulped slightly, fearing this was some sort of prank, but when you searched his eyes for any deceit and found none, you nodded quickly. “Hah, that’s what I thought.”

He pressed a soft kiss to your temple before pulling away and walking back into the cockpit, taking another toothpick out of his pocket and placing it between his teeth. It was only as Crosshair left did Hunter walk in, a knowing smile on his face. “Did you get your date then?” He asked, looking you up and down. 

“I suppose I did,” you mumbled, eyes wide as you watched the door of the cockpit. 

“About time he asked you,” Hunter said, sitting down next to you. 

“What do you mean?” You asked, tearing your eyes away from the door to look at your Sargeant. 

“He’s been pining after you for months,” Hunter chuckled lightly. Your heart began to beat rapidly against your ribcage as Hunter placed a hand on your shoulder, squeezing tightly. “Have fun, soldier. You both deserve it.” 

[kaminokatie]

Simple Pleasures || Jango Fett

Synopsis - You and your Master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, head to Kamino in search for the bounty hunter responsible for the attempted assassination of Senator Amidala.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 2.3k.

{Caffeinate Me}

You had come to Kamino with your Jedi Master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, in search of a bounty hunter that had been contracted to assistante Senator Padme Amidala on Coruscant. You and Obi-Wan had learnt of the creation of a Clone Army, ordered by Master Sipho-Dyas ten years prior, and cloned from a bounty hunter named Jango Fett. “Where is this bounty hunter now?” Obi-Wan asked the Kaminoan Prime Minister as you walked down the corridor of the facility. 

“We keep him here,” the Prime Minister replied. Obi-Wan gave you a knowing look. 

“I would very much like to meet this Jango Fett,” Obi-Wan spoke to the Prime Minister. 

The meeting was arranged quickly. So quickly you and Obi-Wan found yourself outside of Jango’s quarters after mere minutes. You shifted uncomfortably on your feet as you waited for the door to open: this had to be the man responsible for the assassination attempt on Senator Amidala, you were sure of it. When the door opened, a young boy answered. His eyes darted towards your form almost immediately as the Kaminoan began to speak, “Boba, is your father here?”  

“Yep,” the boy, Boba, replied with a nod. 

“May we see him?”

“Sure,” he said, looking you and Obi-Wan up and down cautiously. Boba stepped aside whilst shouting to his father that he had some visitors. 

“Be mindful of your surroundings,” Obi-Wan whispered to you as you both stepped inside. You nodded, giving your Master a reassuring smile. Wrapping your robes around you, you took in the surroundings of the quarters: everything was painted white, it was almost blinding, and although it was small, it seemed comfortable enough. 

After a few minutes, a man stepped out of the side room rolling up his sleeves. “Jango, welcome back. Was your trip productive?” The Kaminoan asked him. 

“Fairly,” he responded, never breaking eye contact with Obi-Wan. 

“This is Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi,” the Kaminoan introduced before pointing to you, “and Padawan Y/N L/N.” Jango’s eyes fluttered to your form, a soft smile graced his lips. “They’ve come to check on our progress.” 

“Your clones are very impressive,” Obi-Wan started. 

Sensing the conflict between the two males, you decided to jump in. “You must be very proud,” you said to Jango. There was no denying that this man was handsome, extremely handsome. It made your stomach flutter slightly as he continued to ignore Obi-Wan’s glaring stare and kept his eyes focused on you. 

“I’m just a simple man trying to make my way in the universe,” Jango replied, holding his hand out to you. You took it and immediately he pressed his lips to the back of your hand causing your heartbeat to speed up slightly. 

Obi-Wan rolled his eyes at Jango’s actions. “Ever made your way as far into the interior as Coruscant?” 

Jango let go of your hand and looked to your Master, expression now deadpan. “Once or twice.” 

“Recently?” Obi-Wan asked as he raised an eyebrow. 

“Possibly,” Jango replied. 

You, the Kaminoan and the child named Boba watched as the two men had a silent standoff. “You must know Master Sipho-Dyas,” Obi-Wan said. 

Jango walked towards Boba, speaking to him in a language unfamiliar to you. The boy nodded and walked off before Jango turned his attention back to you and Obi-Wan, shrugging. “Master who?” He asked, eyes wandering over your body. He wasn’t exactly being very subtle and the whole ordeal was getting to your Master.

“Sipho-Dyas,” Obi-Wan repeated. “Is he not the one who hired you for this job?” 

“Never heard of him,” Jango replied, taking a step towards Obi-Wan. 

“Really?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. 

The bounty hunter smiled at you, a seductive type of smile that had your heart skipping a few beats. “I was recruited by a man called Tyrannus,” he opened up to you. After a few seconds of silence, Jango spoke again, this time asking a question to the both of you. “Do you like your army?”

“We look forward to seeing them in action,” you replied before Obi-Wan could open his mouth. 

“They’ll do their job well,” his smile remained as he stared at you. “I’ll guarantee that.” 

“Thank you for your time, Mr Fett,” you said, trying to signal to Obi-Wan that you should probably leave. 

“The pleasure was all mine,” he whispered huskily. He took your hand once more and kissed it again, letting his eyes flutter closed for a brief second. You allowed his lips to linger for a moment before you pulled your hand away. “Perhaps, we will meet again.” 

“Don’t count on it,” Obi-Wan muttered under his breath, clearly frustrated by Jango’s advances on you. 

“I would like that,” you whispered breathlessly before coming to your senses. You shook your head lightly as if trying to force yourself out of the obvious trance the man before you had put you in as Obi-Wan grasped your arm and led you out of the room. As you returned to the ship you had arrived in, Obi-Wan growled under his breath. “What’s wrong Master?” You asked as you stood in the pouring Kaminoan rain, staring at your Master with confusion. 

“You are a Jedi, Y/N,” Obi-Wan reminded you. “Attachments are forbidden.” 

“Attachments?” 

“Don’t think I didn’t see the moves that that bounty hunter was putting on you,” Obi-Wan rolled his eyes as he wrapped his robes further around his body in a futile attempt to protect him from the harsh conditions outdoors.  

“He was just being polite,” you replied, following suit and wrapping your robes around yourself. 

Obi-Wan hummed in disagreement as he began a transmission to the Jedi Council. He reported what you had learnt about the Clone Army and Jango Fett, but you weren’t listening. You felt a pull to go back inside, and so you slipped away from your Master while he continued the transmission. You found yourself back outside of Jango’s quarters, pressing the bell-like button and waiting for someone to answer the door. It was Boba. “Dad, that Jedi lady is back!” He called, stepping aside to let you enter. 

“Thank you, Boba,” you smiled politely at the young boy. 

Jango walked out of the side room with a grin on his face. “I’m no Jedi, but I knew you’d come back. Where is your Master?” He nodded towards his son who left the quarters quickly, closing the door behind him. 

“Outside,” you responded, looking down at your feet and kicking aimlessly at the white floor beneath you. 

“Why is it you’ve returned to my home?” Jango asked as he stepped closer to you. 

“I-I don’t know,” you said honestly. Your breath caught in your throat as the bounty hunter pulled you close to his body, the scent of soap radiating off his skin had you dizzy. 

“I think you do,” he grinned, cupping your face with his hands. His eyes searched yours as he spoke. “What’s it like not being able to indulge in the simple pleasures of life?”

“Such as?” You asked as you let your vision cast down to his lips. 

“Such as this,” he responded before kissing you softly. Your breath hitched at the sudden contact but you couldn’t find it in yourself to pull away. You allowed the rough bounty hunter to kiss you deeper, and found yourself wrapping your arms instinctively around his neck, bringing him as close to your own body as possible. “You’re a good kisser, for a Jedi.” 

“Not my first kiss,” you responded, your nose bumping against his as you kissed him again. 

Jango let out a soft noise as your lips connected once again. “So you do indulge in life's simple pleasures.” You just nodded as Jango’s hands moved to remove your robes, unwrapping the wet cloth from around your body and letting it fall to the floor with a silent thud. He bit your bottom lip before poking his tongue into your mouth, wet muscle fighting with your own for dominance. You moaned into his mouth, giving in and letting his tongue do whatever it wanted. This pleased Jango whose hands were working on peeling your tunic off your torso, throwing it into the corner of the room for you to find when he was finished with you. Anticipation shivered up your spine as the bounty hunter pushed you back onto the sofa, finally breaking apart the kiss and looking down at you as he took off his own shirt. “What would your Master say if he saw you right now?” He asked teasingly as he pounced on top of you, lips attaching to your neck and sucking on the supple flesh. 

“Certainly wouldn't be happy,” you whispered, letting your eyes flutter closed as you relished in the sensation of his soft lips against your skin. 

“Then let’s make this quick, hm?” 

You nodded and looked down to see Jango unbuttoning his trousers, pulling his cock out of his boxers rapidly. He was thick, large and painfully hard, tanned, but the tip was blushing furiously and leaking translucent pre-cum. A moan left your lips at the sight that you almost didn’t register the feeling of your own trousers and underwear being pulled down to your ankles. “What about your son?” You asked, suddenly coming to your senses and looking around the room. 

“He’ll be gone for a while,” Jango replied, kissing you again as he slipped his cock up your slit. You were already wet with anticipation from the idea of fucking a stranger, and a dangerous stranger nonetheless: a stranger thought to be involved in the plot to assassinate a Senator. Jango’s tip prodded at your entrance before he pushed himself inside of you, stretching you deliciously. “Ah, osik,” he hissed through gritted teeth. Your eyes rolled back into your head as Jango began to move quickly against you, hips slapping against your own as he pushed your knees up to your chest forcing his cock deeper inside of you. “You’re so tight Jedi,” he groaned, lolling his head back. 

“Call me Y/N,” you whimpered, biting your bottom lip, stopping a loud moan from escaping your mouth. 

“Fair enough Y/N,” he replied, nodding slightly. The sound of your name slipping past his lips had your pussy fluttering around his cock. A string of curse words in a different language left Jango’s lips as he continued to rut against you. Your fingernails dragged down his back, scratching scars that were no doubt a result of missions he had been on in the past. 

“Jango,” you cried out, arching your back slightly. 

“So kriffing pretty,” he groaned, smashing his lips against yours to quieten down the moans leaving his lips. “Gonna cum pretty? I can feel you tensing around me.” His words had you tumbling over the edge, orgasm washing over you like the Kaminoan waves. Your legs, that were still bunched up against your chest, shook violently as you came with a cry. Jango chuckled and his pace sped up, desperately chasing his own release. “You know what?” He asked, not giving you a second to respond before continuing. “I’ve wanted another child for a while. Maybe you could give me one.” You couldn’t even process his words as he fucked you dumb, not caring about the consequences this little rendezvous could lead to. You felt Jango’s cock twitch inside of you against your velvety walls, moaning your name loudly as he spilled himself inside of you violently and only when you had finished milking him dry did he stop moving his hips. You were breathing rapidly as he pulled out of you, body shaking intensely from the pleasure you had experienced. “You okay?” He asked looking down at you, eyes softening slightly as they met yours. 

All you could do was nod as you attempted to regain your breath, allowing your body to go limp as the bounty hunter sat off of you and onto the sofa next to you. The silence in the room was deafening as you both came down from your highs. “I…” You started, standing up and grabbing your clothes off the floor and dressing yourself. “I should get going before my Master comes here looking for me.” 

Jango frowned but nodded in understanding. “You Jedi and your rules.”

“We aren’t stupid though,” you said, giving him a silent warning that Obi-Wan was onto what he had been contracted to do. 

You were surprised when Jango pulled you back down for a passionate, sensual kiss. “I’m sure we’ll meet again, Y/N.” 

“I’m sure we will,” you replied into his lips. “Sooner than you might think.” You didn’t know his fate, but you knew that it wasn’t going to be favourable but alas Jango seemed confident. 

He patted your arse softly, “you better go.” 

“Tell Boba I said goodbye,” you whispered as you walked towards the door. You turned slightly to look back at the bounty hunter who was still naked and sitting on the sofa. 

“I will.”

You nodded at him before exiting Jango’s quarters and heading back to the land strip to meet up with Obi-Wan who was waiting for you in the rain, arms folded across his chest. “And where did you go?” He asked through gritted teeth. 

“To the bathroom,” you replied quickly, too quickly. “Lady problems.”

“The Council believes we should go after the bounty hunter,” Obi-Wan said, ignoring your blatant lie. “Now.” 

“Now?” You asked, furrowing your eyebrows. Obi-Wan just nodded and ran off back into the Kaminoan facility. You ran after him, feeling Jango’s spend trickle down your thigh with each movement you made, a faint reminder of what you had done behind your Master’s back, your friend Senator Amidala and the Republic. You’d pay with the consequences though. You sensed it, although, you weren’t exactly sure as to what they would be just yet.

[kaminokatie]

You Part Six || Darth Maul x Reader x Obi-Wan Kenobi

Synopsis - You and Obi-Wan head to Raydonia in the mist of the rise of an old enemy.

Warnings - SFW.

Notes - This is part six of a series called 'You' that I'm currently posting on AO3. You can read all six parts (SFW & NSFW) linked here.

Word Count - 1.3k.

{Caffinate Me}

Ten quick yet magical years have passed since giving birth to your son. Eldelka was now ten years old and a Padawan in training, his Master being Plo Koon of the Jedi Council. “Sense the Dark Side of The Force in Eldelka, we do,” Yoda had said to you when your son was five years old. “Master Plo Koon, train him in the ways of The Force he will.”

“Yes Master,” you had said, nodding along with the decision. 

The Clone Wars had started against the Separatists, a senseless battle in your mind. Jedi and Clones alike were dying everyday and for what, you couldn’t understand. The Force had felt different since The Clone Wars began, out of balance the Jedi Council would say. Anakin was said to be the key to restoring that balance. Anakin had grown stronger than you had ever thought possible, but he was reckless. Cheeky. You currently sat in your home with Eldelka and Anakin. The two of you were sipping on caff and watching as your son practised moving his toys around using The Force. “He’ll be an asset to the Jedi Council when he’s older,” Anakin said, motioning to your son. 

You smiled weakly at your friend. “I suppose he will.” 

“Where is Master Obi-Wan?” Anakin asked, looking at you with a knowing smirk. Anakin was anything but stupid, and growing up he had seen and sensed the way you were around your Master. He never missed the subtle gestures, the looks you gave each other when you thought nobody was watching. 

“The Council summoned him just before you arrived,” you said, looking down at the dark liquid swirling around in your cup. “Said it was urgent. Something about an old adversary.”

“An old adversary?” Anakin asked, his hand coming up to stroke his chin in thought. 

“Yes,” you breathed out softly. You looked at Anakin, eyes trained on the scar that peppered his eye as you spoke. “Would you watch Eldelka for me?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. “I have a bad feeling about all of this.”

“Of course,” Anakin replied, watching as you stood up from the sofa and placed your ceramic cup on the coffee table. 

“You’re a lifesaver Ani,” you grinned.

“I know,” he retorted, flicking his hair over his shoulders cockily. 

“Mum, where are you going?” Eldelka asked as you shrugged on your robes. 

“I’ll be back soon baby. I’m going to make sure Master Obi-Wan is alright.” You placed a hand on the top of your son's head, bending down to kiss his forehead before turning out of the door and making your way to the Jedi Temple. 

You rushed to the Temple. You sensed danger in the future, despite it being clouded. You couldn’t seem to foresee what was to come, something you were usually good at. “Masters!” You called out as you stepped into the Council room. You looked at them sitting on their chairs, clearly you had interrupted an important conversation. 

“Be here you should not, young one,” Yoda pointed his walking stick at you. 

“Where is Master Kenobi?” 

“I’m here,” a voice came from behind you. You spun around coming face-to-face with your lover, relief washing over you. “I’m going to Raydonia,” he said, taking a few steps towards you. 

“Raydonia? Why?” 

“An old enemy, resurfaced has. From Obi-Wan’s past,” Yoda interjected. 

“I’m coming with you Master,” you said quickly, looking between the members of the Council as if asking for permission. 

“That is a bad idea Y/N,” Master Windu warned. 

“Why?” You snapped. “He can’t go alone! You said it yourself, an old enemy has resurfaced. Obi-Wan will need support!”

“I’ll be fine,” Obi-Wan attempted to reassure you, placing a hand on your shoulder. 

You looked at him with sad eyes and shook your head, “no. Something’s wrong, I can feel it. I’m going with you, permission or not.” And with that, you stormed out of the room and made your way to Obi-Wan’s shuttle. 

You sat in the co-pilot's seat and waited for Obi-Wan to board. When he finally did, he was furious. “What are you thinking?” He snapped at you. 

“What am I thinking? What are you thinking!” You snapped back, pushing yourself off the co-pilot’s seat and standing up to him.  

“You have no idea what this enemy is capable of,” Obi-Wan growled, walking towards you and backing you up until your back pressed against the controls of the shuttle. 

“I don’t even know who this enemy is! No one has told me!” You cried out. 

“It’s better it stays that way.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” 

“Think of Eldelka Y/N,” Obi-Wan sighed, his voice and expression softening slightly at the mention of your son. 

“That’s why I’m here,” you retorted. “He already lost his father, he can’t lose you too.” 

Obi-Wan felt his breath hitch in his throat at your words. You knew how to play him like a fool and he hated it. Eventually he sighed, running a hand through his hair thoughtfully. “Fine. But you’re staying on the shuttle when we land. Only come if I call you.”

You grinned and nodded. “I can do that.” 

It didn’t take long for you to reach Raydonia. As you approached the planet, a feeling of unease washed over you and you sensed something… dark. Obi-Wan landed the shuttle in a remote village where he knew the enemy to be before turning to you and pointing a slender finger your way. “Stay. Here.”

You nodded and watched as he exited the shuttle, hand close to his lightsaber. You sat down in the co-pilot's seat and watched from the window as Obi-Wan walked towards a clearing. The streets, from what you could see, were laced with death and destruction. “Who could do such a thing?” You asked yourself, watching as Obi-Wan slowed down his movements, coming to a complete stop. 

“Jedi!” You heard a voice call out, a familiar voice. “I have been waiting for you.”

“I don’t believe I’ve made your acquaintance,” Obi-Wan replied slyly, crossing his arms over his chest. 

“I am surprised you could have forgotten me so easily when I killed your master, and you left me for dead on Naboo.” Your eyes widened and you found yourself standing up out of your seat, trying to get a look at who Obi-Wan was facing. Trying to confirm your niggling suspicions. 

“So it is you,” Obi-Wan frowned.

“You may have forgotten me, but I will never forget you,” the voice hissed.  “You cannot imagine the depths I would go to to stay alive. Fuelled by my singular hatred for you.” 

“That may be so, but I have defeated you before and I can defeat you again,” Obi-Wan retorted, igniting his lightsaber. 

You ran as fast as your legs could carry you to Obi-Wan’s side, your eyes widening even more when you saw the red Zabrak in front of you. “Maul,” you gasped, placing a hand over your chest. 

“You!” You heard Obi-Wan exclaim, causing you to turn around to come face-to-face with a yellow Zabrak. His red lightsaber clashed against Obi-Wan’s blue one and your hand flew to your side, grasping at your own weapon. The yellow Zabrak turned to you, using The Force to push you back and tumbling into Maul. 

“Don’t Savage,” you heard Maul growl to the yellow Zabrak. Savage nodded and turned his attention back to Obi-Wan, lightsaber clinging against Obi-Wan’s in a ruthless battle. Maul grasped your arm tightly, holding you close as he watched Savage fight against your Master. Within the blink of an eye, Obi-Wan was slammed to the ground and a low growl emitted from Maul’s throat sending a shiver up your spine. 

“Obi-Wan!” You cried out, reaching a hand out towards him. 

“Shh, it’s okay,” Maul cooed in your ear, his arm reaching out to lower your hand and rubbing soft circles against your flesh. A sudden feeling of calm washed over you and suddenly, everything went black. 

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The Bad Batch Masterlist

Fics:

Poly!Bad Batch:

Listening. 🌶️

Crosshair:

Valentines Day.

Headcannons:

First Kiss.

First Time. 🌶️

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The Clone Wars Masterlist

Fics:

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Order 66 - One. 🌶️ || Two. 🌶️

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Horns. 🌶️

We Meet Again.

Headcannons:

Check Back Later!

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Star Wars Masterlist

FICS:

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You - One. 🌶️

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Is This Love. 🌶️

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Is This Love. 🌶️

Jango Fett:

Simple Pleasures. 🌶️

Kylo Ren:

Feelings. 🌶️

Headcannons:

Anakin Skywalker:

General Dating. 🌶️

Obi-Wan Kenobi:

General Dating. 🌶️

Armitage Hux:

General Dating. 🌶️

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Listening || Poly!Bad Batch

Synopsis - The squad listened to you masturbating.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 4.7k

{Caffeinate Me}

It was nighttime on the Havoc Marauder. You lay in your cot tossing and turning, waiting for sleep to come to you. For some reason, it never did despite being exhausted from completing mission after mission with your squad, Clone Force 99. You hoped that now the war was coming to an end, according to Tech, you could have some down time to relax. God knows you needed it. You continued your attempts to sleep when you felt a wave of arousal crash over you: it had been a while since you had last touched yourself and your brain thought that now was the perfect time. You shook your head lightly, trying to ignore your furiously throbbing clit. After a few minutes, your mind and body weren’t letting up. You let out a frustrated sigh and slowly peeled off your shorts and underwear, leaving your bottom half completely bare to the cool air of the Marauder. You let out a soft sigh as your hand reached for your clit, slowly rubbing circles around your sensitive nub. After a few moments you trailed a finger down your dripping slit and stuck a single finger into your tight hole. Skillfully you began to finger yourself, working yourself up to adding a second finger - desperate to be filled as much as your small fingers could offer. A soft moan left your lips as you inserted a second finger, scissoring yourself open. Your pace was now no longer slow, instead, you were furiously pounding your fingers into your cunt and hoping that the obscene wet sounds you could hear bouncing off your cot walls weren’t travelling. 

You felt your orgasm fast approaching and removed your fingers from your cunt to pay attention to your clit once more. “I’m cumming, fuck, I’m cumming,” you whimpered to yourself, biting your bottom lip to stop a loud moan from escaping your lips as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. Your legs shook violently as your orgasm washed over you, head dropping to the side of your pillow as you gave into the intense pleasure you were feeling. You lay there breathless, body recovering from the aftershock of your release and it was then did you close your eyes, finally drifting off to sleep. What you didn’t know was that the boys had all been listening to your nighttime rendezvous, furiously pumping their cocks at the sound of your sweet, silent moans. 

You were the last to wake up in the morning. You immediately headed to the fresher so you could shower away your nighttime sin before saying good morning to the guys. The water was warm and inviting and the soap made your skin feel extra soft, something you definitely needed after the last mission. When you got out, you quickly dried and dressed yourself before stopping off at the cockpit. When you entered the room, all the guys stopped what they were doing to look at you with wide eyes, however, you failed to notice. “Good morning fellas,” you said, nodding at them all and smiling a big toothy grin. 

Wrecker was the first to reply, with his usual enthusiasm. “Good morning Y/N!” 

Hunter, Tech and Echo mumbled a good morning while Crosshair looked on at you with his usual cold expression. The air felt tense and it didn’t go unnoticed by you. You tilted your head to the side. “What’s wrong guys?”

“Nothing,” Echo shrugged shyly as he continued to read the ship’s manifest. The boys had already talked amongst themselves about how they had overheard you last night. Each one of them admitted to touching themselves to the sounds of your sweet moans and all admitted having feelings for you, even Crosshair. 

You raised an eyebrow at Echo and looked around the room. “You could cut the tension here with a knife. What’s going on?” You asked, this time your tone was more serious. 

Hunter stood up from his position in the pilot's seat and made his way over to you. “Y/N,” he started, hand ghosting your shoulder. “We heard you last night.” 

“What do you mean?” You asked, clearly confused. You needed it spelling out for you, after all you didn’t think for a moment that they had heard you masturbating. You thought you had been really quiet. 

“We heard you…” Hunter trailed off, not exactly sure how to word the current situation. 

When none of the others finished his sentence, and it was apparent that Hunter was going to leave the situation, Crosshair spoke up. “We heard you masturbating.” 

You felt the air around you go stale and your heart began to beat rapidly against your chest. Eyes wide with horror and face flushed red you managed to stutter out, “y-you heard?” You looked around at your squad hoping someone would say that they hadn’t heard you, but everyone nodded. You were mortified. 

“Yeah, you weren’t exactly quiet,” Crosshair remarked, a sly smile on his face. You covered your face with your hands in a desperate attempt to hide your embarrassment. You just wanted the ground to swallow you up whole. You couldn’t even try to defend yourself, you were in an unwinnable position. They heard you, they all heard you. You couldn’t exactly deny it. 

Echo cleared his throat and started, “we tried not to listen, really we did.” 

“But we couldn’t help it,” Wrecker explained as he rubbed the back of his neck, clearly uncomfortable. 

“I’m so, so sorry!” You cried out in embarrassment. 

“Don’t be sorry Y/N,” Hunter said, his hand still on your shoulder. He squeezed at your shoulder gently and smiled down at you awkwardly. “We all have needs from time to time.”

“Not to mention you gave us some material,” Crosshair added, still smirking at you. 

“Crosshair-” Hunter tried to warn him, but you cut him off. 

“Material?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. 

“I think what Crosshair is trying to say is that we used the sounds of you masturbating to get off,” Tech explained, fixing his goggles. At this point, your eyes were about to pop out of your head and your mouth hung open slightly. 

“Like you said Hunter, we all have needs,” Crosshair mimicked Hunter’s voice, settling the gun he was cleaning down to the side. He stood up and stalked his way over to you. Hunter removed his hand from your shoulder and allowed his brother to take his place in front of you, watching as Crosshair cupped your face in his hands. You were looking around the room awkwardly, unsure as to what was going on when Crosshair tilted your head up and forced you to look into his eyes. “We could get you off better than you ever could.” 

You opened your mouth to say something, to question what he meant, but Wrecker began to speak. “Crosshair, do you mean what I think you mean?” 

“Exactly Wrecker,” Crosshair replied. His thumb trailed over your bottom lip as he gazed into your eyes, searching for some sort of permission, which you must have given, because before you knew it his lips were pressed against yours. You squeaked lightly in confusion, but despite this, felt the arousal stir in your stomach. Crosshair was kissing you like there was no tomorrow, lips smashing desperately against yours. 

“Cross,” you whispered against his lips, forcing the sniper to pull away from you, eyes staring into yours. 

“You okay cyar’ika?” He asked, the pet name sending shivers down your spine. You just nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, lips tracing his once more. 

“Someone’s eager,” Wrecker grinned. You nodded into Crosshair’s mouth in response, moaning slightly as his tongue licked your bottom lip. You parted your lips slightly to allow his tongue to enter your mouth and his muscle flicked against yours. “Can I have a kiss?” Wrecker asked, causing you to pull away from Crosshair with genuine surprise. You blinked at Wrecker trying to deduce whether he was being serious or not. When he showed no signs of joking, you moved away from Crosshair slowly and placed your hands on Wrecker’s chest, lips brushing against his. A moan erupted from Wrecker’s throat almost immediately upon impact and his arms wrapped around your waist. 

“Is this… really happening?” Echo asked, looking between his brothers. You felt Crosshair’s signature sly smirk as he nodded to Echo. 

You pulled away from Wrecker only for him to grin at you in response. You jumped as a hand rested on your waist. Hunter moved behind you, his lips pressing desperately against your neck causing you to whimper his name softly. “I can smell your arousal,” Hunter whispered as his lips moved towards your earlobe, nibbling softly. “I want you Y/N. We want you.” A gasp left your lips and you spun around to kiss Hunter. Your lips mashed against his needily. You couldn’t believe what he was saying, but with the way the boys were looking at you, you knew he was right. You were currently sandwiched between Hunter and Wrecker, allowing their hands to roam your body greedily. Tech and Echo looked up to see you between their brothers, feeling their cocks strain against their trousers at the sight. Crosshair pushed Wrecker out of the way to tug at your shirt, forcing Hunter to move away from your ear in order for you to take it off. The batch marvelled at your naked chest, each man's throat running dry at the sight. 

“You’re a sight to behold,” Tech mumbled as he took a few steps towards you, his eyes looking at your discarded shirt on the floor. 

“Isn’t she just,” Crosshair grinned, hands palming at your chest, pushing your tits together and growling lightly. “You were made for us.” 

“Yeah, just for us,” Echo nodded, eyes never leaving your form. 

“All for you,” you whispered back, groaning slightly as Crosshair continued to palm at your chest. 

“I like the sound of that,” Hunter grinned slightly. His eyes remained glued to your chest, biting his bottom lip. 

“You gonna be a good girl and take us?” Crosshair asked, still smirking. 

“Yes,” came your voice, hoarse and shy. All the boys groaned. If their cocks weren’t already erect at the sight of your bare chest, they were now at the sound of your voice. 

“How does this work?” Wrecker asked, looking around at his squad. 

“I think the most logical solution is we take turns,” Tech explained. “If Y/N is okay with that?” 

“More than okay,” you breathe out softly. You watch as they all shuffle their blacks down, tugging at their cocks. Crosshair grasps your hair roughly in his hand, forcing you down onto your knees. 

“Careful Crosshair,” Hunter said, his voice stern and stopping Crosshair in his tracks. 

“She likes it, don’t you cyar’ika?” Crosshair said smugly, eyes watching your face closely for any signs of discomfort. When you nod sheepishly Crosshair continues pushing you down onto your knees, his cock dangerously close to your face. He slips his tip onto your lips, forcing you to open your mouth. Crosshair wastes no time in shoving his painfully hard cock down your throat. You gagged when he hit the back of your throat, tears pooling in your lower lash line as you bobbed your head up and down his length, sucking as if your life depended on it. Crosshair let out a groan and smirked at his brothers, happy that he was the first to be in your mouth. 

“Don’t get too smug Crosshair,” Hunter warned, stepping closer to you. You looked between the two clones and, with a mouthful of cock, tried to diffuse the situation. Your hand reached out to grab the base of Hunter’s length, pumping slowly and earning a moan of pleasure from your Sargeant. His voice sounded angelic to you and his moans spurred you on, pumping his cock quicker as Crosshair continued to fuck your face slowly. 

“Why do you two get all the fun?” Wrecker pouted. You grinned around Crosshair’s length and held out your other hand for him. The larger clone bit his bottom lip as he watched his member become enveloped by your small hand. “Oh Maker,” he groaned as you smeared the pre-cum from his tip down his shaft and began to jerk him off. 

Crosshair pulled away from your mouth quickly, almost breathlessly. “I was gonna cum,” he announced, watching as Echo positioned himself in front of your face. You looked to Crosshair to tell him that it was okay before you took Echo into your mouth slowly. You licked the underside of his cock causing him to shiver lightly. Echo let his scomp fall to your head, manoeuvring you on his length expertly. Tech was the last to make his move, clearly the most nervous about the situation. He nudged Hunter out of the way, your hand falling from his cock before wrapping tightly around Tech’s. 

“Oh,” Tech announced, head lolling back as his mouth hung open. You marvelled at how big they all were, looking between all of them with wide, glossy eyes as Echo continued to thrust in and out of your mouth. 

“You look so pretty,” Hunter murmured as his hand traced your face. Your cheeks hollowed around Echo’s cock as your head continued to bob up and down. 

You attempted to mumble something back to him in protest, but Crosshair slapped your face roughly, “didn’t mummy ever tell you not to talk with your mouthful?” He scolded. You felt yourself dripping between your thighs at his slap and his words, humping desperately at the floor to get some form of friction against your clit. “Look at how pathetic she is.” 

Echo grumbled something before pulling his cock out of your mouth with a pop. “Sorry,” he said sheepishly, slightly embarrassed. 

“It’s okay,” you smiled sweetly at him before Crosshair grabbed you by the hair once more and forced you to stand up. 

“Bend over there,” he snapped roughly, pointing at the pilot's chair. You nodded and did as he said, bending over the pilot’s chair, waiting patiently for whatever was to come next. You let out a gasp of surprise as Crosshair grabbed at the waistband of your pants and underwear, tugging them down harshly and allowing the cool ship air to hit your now exposed cunt. 

“Look at that!” Wrecker exclaimed, eyes large with lust.

You were about to tell them all to stop staring when Crosshair teases your entrance with his slick tip. He stays there for a moment, teasing you, and then, when you least expect it, he slams himself into your core. A wanton moan leaves your lips, filled fully for the first time in a long time. Crosshair is eager, hips immediately slamming against yours and gripping onto you like you might slip away if he didn’t. The boys watch on, marvelling at how rough Crosshair was pounding into you. Hunter wanted to warn him, wanted to tell him to be careful, but the noises coming out of your mouth were utterly sinful, he knew you had to be enjoying it. Tech walked over to you so he was in front of your face, hard cock bobbing up and down as he walked. “You gonna show Tech what that dirty little mouth of yours can do?” Crosshair asked between thrusts. You nodded and opened your mouth slightly, waiting for Tech to slip in between your lips. He moaned the second his tip inched inside, it was a feeling he had never experienced before and it was one he hoped to experience again. Crosshair’s fucking was relentless and it had you choking on Tech in a matter of seconds. 

“Right there cyar’ika,” Tech groaned, eyes rolling back as his hands pushed you further onto his cock. Echo, Wrecker and Hunter began masturbating to the filthy sight, watching onwards with anticipation for their turn. 

“You feel so good,” Crosshair mumbled. “Better than I ever thought.” You were too blissed out to respond. You just hummed around Tech’s length and sighed as Crosshair continued to fuck himself into you. “Gonna cum inside this sweet little cunt.”

You pull away from Tech to gasp out, “please. Please fill me up!” 

“We all will,” Crosshair moaned. “We’ll all fill you up until you don’t have a clue who’s the father of your baby.”

Your eyes widened at his words and you felt your cunt clench around him. He moans as his hips stutter, painting the inside of your walls a creamy white. Crosshair is panting as he pulls out of you, finally letting go of your hips and shuffling away as he tucks himself back into his blacks. You feel Echo come up behind you, resting his scomp where Crosshair’s hands were. “My turn?” He asked. With your mouth still around Tech, you nodded to him. Echo pushes himself into you at a slow pace, making sure not to hurt you. Like the true gentleman he is, Echo gives you a second to adjust before he starts his movements, slow and careful. He can’t help the moan that slips past his lips as he feels your wetness, and Crosshairs cum, slide down his cock as he pulls out of you before pushing himself back in.  

“Echo!” You cry out around Tech’s cock. The vibration from your moan sends Tech into a state, and he’s thrusting into your mouth until he’s cumming down your throat. Tech looks mortified as he pulls himself out of your mouth, cum dribbling down your chin, but you look up at him and flash a toothy grin as you swallow. 

“My turn!” Wrecker says, pushing his dazed brother out of the way, slumping his cock in your face. Echo feels your pussy tighten when Wrecker slaps your cheek lightly with his dick. 

“You like being used like this, don’t you? You whore,” Crosshair said. He was now completely dressed and sitting in his usual corner, continuing to clean his gun as he watched on. 

You nodded as you took Wrecker as far as you could, licking a stripe up his slit. The larger clone shivered and placed his hands on your hair, fucking your face to the same rhythm as Echo was fucking your pussy. You looked to see Hunter biting his bottom lip, fisting his cock as he admired the way you sucked Echo into your body. He couldn’t wait to feel your tight heat wrapped around him. Echo came quickly, fucking his cum into you until you were certain you felt it in your womb. Breathless, he pulled out of you and kissed your back softly before getting dressed. Hunter couldn’t wait any longer. “Cyar’ika,” he mumbled, pulling your mouth away from Wrecker’s length. You looked at Hunter with large eyes, asking him what was wrong. “Ride me?” Came his voice. 

“Of course,” you whispered back to him, standing up from your bent position and guiding Hunter down onto the pilot's seat. He got himself comfortable and grasped your hips, pulling you on top of him as he kissed you passionately. His lips glided over yours effortlessly as you sunk onto him, both of you moaning the second he entered your tight cunt. You needed a moment to find your rhythm, but once you did there was no stopping you. You bounced up and down on Hunter’s cock like you were a porn star in a holo-movie, obscene squelching sounds filled the cockpit with every move you made. 

“You feel so good,” Hunter managed to grumble between each bounce. “Cyar’ika please, I won't last if you keep moving like that.” 

“Then cum for me Hunter,” you mumbled in his ear before nibbling at his lobe softly. Hunter thrusted himself up into you, deep, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you as close to him as possible. His rhythm was haphazardly, but it felt good all the same. Without warning he came inside of you, cock twitching violently as rope after rope spurted out of his slit. You smiled as you kissed him again but before you could ask if it was okay, Wrecker was grabbing your arm.

“My turn,” he said excitedly, looking down at you. Completely fucked out at this point, you could only nod as you pulled away from Hunter. You took Wrecker’s hand and pulled him down onto the ship floor with you, laying flat on your back and spreading your legs wide for him. Your slit and clit were covered in the cum of his brothers and the sight alone turned Wrecker on even more. “You ready for me, cyar’ika?” Wrecker asked softly in your ear.

“Yes, yes I’m ready for you,” you said, almost breathlessly. Wrecker nodded his head at your confirmation and slipped his cock up your folds before pushing his large head into you. Your eyes screwed shut, the burn of the stretch felt like too much and you were almost begging Wrecker to stop, however, after a few seconds your body got used to the invasion. You began to beg for Wrecker. “Move. Please Wrecker. Please!” 

He grinned as he began to move inside of you, thrusting deep into you, deeper than any of the others had. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as your breasts began to bounce from the sheer intensity of Wrecker’s thrusts. He was gentle yet rough all at the same time. Your hands made their way around his neck, pulling the clone's lips to yours in a passionate dance as he continued to thrust against your hips, chasing his own orgasm. You could feel the eyes on you from your squad and it only added to your arousal. You felt the coil in your stomach snap and you were squirting over Wrecker’s torso within seconds. You moaned loudly causing the man pumping relentlessly into your cunt to let out an amused laugh. “Such a dirty slut,” Crosshair remarked. Although this was turning him on, his eyes were filled with slight jealousy that he wasn’t the one to make you come undone first. 

“I am. I am a dirty slut,” you replied, legs trembling and eyes fluttering shut as you let yourself feel everything Wrecker was giving to you. 

“You’re only a dirty slut for us though, right?” Wrecker asked. At your nod, he felt his balls twitch and he knew he was going to cum. He began slamming into you at a faster pace and all you could do was let out a squeal of delight as your body went limp. Wrecker was the loudest when he came, moaning your name like a prayer to the Maker as his hips stuttered against yours, filling you with the largest load yet. When he pulled off of you, it was almost comical at how much cum came out of your tight hole, but Wrecker used a large finger to scoop it all up and push it back inside. “Don't waste a drop baby.” 

You nodded at him as you attempted to catch your breath. You turned to look at Tech, smiling at him. “I…” Tech started, clearing his throat. He had already cummed down your throat and was unsure if he could perform again, but the way you were looking at him made his cock stiffen up once more. “May I?” He asked you as he manoeuvred his way above your body, pushing Wrecker out of the way. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” you say jokingly, grabbing his hand and pulling him on top of you. Tech settled between your legs and gazed into your eyes as he pushed into you in one fell swoop. Your mouth hung open as he slowly began to move against you. Your relationship with Tech had always been different to the other guys, he just got you more and now he was finally fucking you, it felt like a dream come true for him. His cock was overly sensitive from already cumming, but he continued to hit your cervix deliciously in hopes to make you cum again. “Touch my clit Tech,” you whisper to him. The clone nods and trails a hand down your body until his thumb reaches between your legs, circling at the sensitive bundle of nerves. A soft groan leaves your throat as his fingers move expertly against your clot and within a few moments, you’re cumming again from being too overstimulated. “I’m cumming again Tech!” You cry out. 

Tech smiled triumphantly as he felt your cunt contract around him, and although he wanted to continue fucking you, he couldn’t carry on, “I’m going to cum too Y/N,” his voice was a whimper as he slammed into you one final time before filling you completely. His body shook violently from his orgasm and he collapsed on top of you, unable to keep himself up. “Maker, that was incredible,” he mumbled, open-mouthed kissing the side of your throat gently. 

“That was…” you thought for a moment, trying to gather your thoughts as your squad circled your exhausted body. “Certainly something else.” 

Silence filled the room as everyone processed what had just happened. You were still laying on your back, panting like a dog as the boys formed a circle around you, eyes gazing down at your naked form on the ship’s floor. “Cyar’ika,” Hunter mumbled, holding his hand out to help you up. You gladly took it and jumped up, breasts bouncing slightly and cum dribbling down your thigh as you did. You reached for your discarded underwear and pants, quickly dressing yourself before turning your attention to Hunter. “We…” He started but quickly trailed off. He knew what he wanted to say, The Batch knew what he wanted to say, but Hunter found himself unable to formulate words as you looked up at him with wide eyes. 

“What is it?” You asked, batting your eyelashes at your Sargeant. 

“We…” Hunter swallowed the lump down in his throat and you swore you saw Crosshair roll his eyes from the corner of your vision. 

“We love you,” Crosshair finished for him, slightly impatient. 

“So much,” Echo said, gazing longingly at you. 

“If you’ll have us, we want to be yours. Just yours,” Hunter mumbled, looking down at his feet. “And for you to be just ours.” You didn’t know what to say. You stared at them all and mumbled a ‘holy shit’ under your breath. You couldn’t deny your attraction to your squad members, and had often thought about them at one point or another while masturbating. But you never saw this coming. 

“I don’t think her silence is good news,” Tech said matter-of-factly, looking around at his brothers awkwardly. 

“No! No it’s not that,” you said quickly, shaking your head and chuckling lightly. “I just don’t know what to say. It’s all extremely overwhelming, but in a good way.”

“We all have feelings for you cyar’ika,” Hunter said, cupping your face in his hands. “So… What do you say?”

You paused for a moment and took the time to look at them, to really look at them. You could see how anxiously they were anticipating your answer. With a shaky breath, you replied. “How would this even work?” 

“As I said before, we shall take turns. We’ll all look after you and tend to your needs both physically and sexually, whenever you want,” Tech said. “But only if that’s okay with you.” 

You grinned at them all and nodded, “that’s more than okay with me.”

They all let out huge sighs of relief. It was as if they had been holding their breaths while waiting for your answer. “That makes us really happy,” Wrecker chimed. “Even Crosshair. Look, he’s smiling!”

Your head quickly turned to meet Crosshair’s intense gaze to find a small, yet genuine smile on his lips. “That’s cute,” you said. The sniper just shook his head at your words before returning to his corner. Hunter brought his lips to yours, kissing you sweetly. When he eventually pulled away, you let out a content sigh. “I should probably use the fresher again. I’m all sweaty again.”

“Let me come with you,” Tech piped up. “I’ll wash your body and hopefully help you relax. I bet you’re sore.”

You nodded to Tech in response and muttered a quick thank you. He was right, after all you were already exhausted, even though your day had only just begun. You grabbed Tech’s hand and led him to fresher, allowing the rest of The Batch to continue their duties on the Marauder. You had no idea what you were getting yourself into by being romantically and sexually involved with your squad, but you were excited to see where it led. 

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Together Again || Josh Washington

A/N: This is obviously not Star Wars related, but it's been rotting my brain. If this fic gets some likes and there are people on here that like this and want more Until Dawn content, I'll make an Until Dawn page!

Synopsis - The night Hannah and Beth disappeared, you and Josh were too busy being intimate. Due to Josh's grief, you don't talk for another year unti he invites you and your friends back to the Washington Lodge on the anniversary of Hannah and Beth's disappearance. Once again fall into his arms: happy to be together again.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 3.3k.

{Caffeinate Me}

~ One Year Prior ~

You were drunk out of your mind. So drunk you could hardly remember your own name. So why were you underneath your best friend, Josh Washington, moaning his name as his tongue licked long, tantalising stripes up your wet slit? The answer was beyond your comprehension to think right now, but you were enjoying it nonetheless. The two of you had been downstairs with Chris, drinking and partying, when eventually Chris had passed out on the table in the kitchen. A few flirty comments later and you were sneaking out of the room with Josh, hand-in-hand. He led you to his bedroom and that’s where you found yourself now. Sprawled out on his bed, completely naked as he lay underneath the covers giving you the best oral sex you had ever had. Your hands found their way into Josh’s hair, pushing his head further into your cunt since you were desperate for more. Josh happily obliged, shoving his tongue into your hole and lapping up like a dog starved. He grunted and groaned as he ate you out, strong hands holding your legs apart since you were guaranteed to close them if he didn’t. Josh pulled his tongue out of your hole and began kissing at your clit, nibbling ever so softly at the sensitive bundle of nerves between your legs. Within seconds you were cumming over his face, moaning quietly as you did. Your eyes rolled back as you threw your head back onto the pillow, biting your lip to stop the scream from escaping. You had no idea what your other friends were up to, but you didn’t want them to know that you were having sex with Josh. Not at this moment anyway. Josh grinned to himself, satisfied with the orgasm you had just had, but he was far from finished with you. His cock was so hard that he knew he had to be inside of you and so, he began to trail wet kisses up your navel, to your sternum and then to your neck. When he reached your neck, Josh began to nibble, hard enough to leave love bites that would form as a reminder of the passion-filled night in the morning. 

“Oh Josh, please,” you whimpered, spreading your legs further apart. 

“Someone’s eager,” he grinned back as he spat in his hand and gave his cock a few experimental pumps before lining himself up with your entrance. You didn’t say anything, just silently whined in response. It was then that Josh thought this was the perfect opportunity to slip inside of you. Soft moans fell from both of your lips as he immediately began to move inside of you at an agonisingly slow pace, allowing you time to adjust to his length. He was large in size and in girth, stretching you perfectly to the point you had never been stretched before. 

“Please go faster,” you whined when you felt as if you were fully adjusted to his cock. Josh obliged, the pace of his hips speeding up upon the words leaving your lips. He couldn’t help but moan at the way you constricted around him, his cock felt like it was suffocating and he loved it. He loved you. As he continued his pace, Josh left wet kisses on your neck, biting occasionally at the skin to mark you later. It wasn’t the most romantic of times, being drunk and all, but it was passionate. Oh so passionate. 

It didn’t take Josh long to cum. The way you were clenching around him filled him with all sorts of pleasure he never thought he’d experience. “Oh fuck Y/N,” Josh choked out, his hips stuttering indicating that he was close to climax. “I’m gonna cum. Gonna cum inside of you.” All you could do was nod in response as Josh shot white thick ropes of cum into your cunt, all while moaning a bit too loudly. And then, you both passed out in eachothers arms. 

When you woke up in the morning, Josh was nowhere to be seen. You sat up and rubbed your eyes before collecting your scattered clothing off the floor and putting them on. You walked down the large staircase in the lodge and into the kitchen where Josh and your friends resided. Josh was sitting down, head in his hands, while shaking uncontrollably and repeating the words “no.”

You read the room quickly and realised something had happened, you were just unsure of what it was. You noticed Hannah and Beth weren’t here and your heart sunk. That’s when you spoke up. “What’s happened?” You asked, voice wavering slightly. Your body was still sore from last night, but you pushed it aside. 

That’s when Chris looked at you and whispered, “Hannah and Beth have gone missing.” 

~ One Year Later ~ 

You were travelling back up to the Washington Lodge for a reunion with your friends: Josh, Mike, Emily, Matt, Ashley, Sam and Chris. It had been a year since you had seen them all together in one room. A year since your best friends Hannah and Beth went missing. You pulled up to the lodge, it seems like you were the first one there. Snow was falling, making the incredible scenery feel more serene than usual. You sat down on the doorsteps to the lodge and flicked through your phone, looking at the recent message you had received from Sam telling you that her and Chris were almost there. You replied back with a simple ‘see you guys soon’ and put your phone back into your pocket. You were well wrapped up, but the cold continued to seep through your clothes and to your bones making you shiver. 

“Hey there,” a voice came, snapping you out of your thoughts. You looked up to see Josh, staring at you with a glint of mischief in his eyes. 

“Jesus, Josh! You scared me!” You shrieked, placing a hand over your heart which was now beating rapidly from his jump scare. 

“Sorry,” he grinned. 

Things had been awkward between the two of you since that night a year ago. So many words were left unsaid by both of you. There had been so many things you had both wanted to confess, but after Hannah and Beth’s disappearance it didn’t seem right. So neither of you talked about that night and instead, just pretended like it never happened. It hurt you, but what you didn’t know was that it hurt Josh more. 

“How long have you been here?” He asked, sitting down on the step next to you. His hands remained in his pockets away from the chilly wind. 

“About half an hour?” You said, scrunching your nose up. “I’m not getting any warmer you know.” 

“Well, I would let you in but,” Josh started, pointing to the door. “It’s frozen shut. Need to find another way in, but I’m sure Chris can help with that when he gets here.” 

“He shouldn’t be too long. Sam texted me, said that she’s with Chris and that they’re almost here.” 

Josh nodded and scooted closer to you unconsciously. His heart was beating rapidly in his chest and memories of that night began to flood back to him. He wanted to hold you, to kiss you and keep you warm. Maybe now that it had been a year since Hannah and Beth disappeared, something between you could flourish. If only there was some form of traumatic event that would push you into his arms. 

“How have you been holding up?” You asked after a few moments of awkward silence. 

Josh looked at you and smiled sadly, nodding his head. “I’ve been good, I guess. Better now that everyone is finally getting together again.” 

“Whatever you need Josh, we’re all here for you.” 

Josh nodded, thankful for your words. He missed his sisters, he really did. There wasn’t a day that went by where he didn’t think about them. You were about to rest your head on his shoulder when you heard the sound of Sam laughing, probably from a stupid joke Chris had told. You sat up straight and positioned yourself away from Josh and looked in the direction that the laugh came from. Within seconds, Sam and Chris appeared from around the corner. When they saw you and Josh, they smiled and waved manically, walking slightly faster over to the both of you whilst being incredibly careful not to slip on the snow and ice surrounding the lodge. 

“Hey lovers,” Chris smirked, earning an eye roll from Josh.  

“Cut it out man,” Josh groaned, slapping Chris on his chest lightly. 

Chris snorted a laugh and walked up to the door of the lodge before trying the handle. “Uhm, dude. The door won’t open,” Chris pointed out. 

“Yeah, it’s frozen shut genius,” Josh said playfully. “Why do you think Y/N and I were sitting outside?” 

Chris found himself shrugging before turning to Josh. “So what do we do?” He asked. 

“Well, we need to find another way in.” 

“Do you have any windows that would be open?” Chris asked.  

“You’re talking about breaking and entering?” Josh asked, snickering. 

“It’s not breaking and entering if it’s your own house,” Chris smirked back. Josh nodded and whispered a ‘touche’ before the two of them walked around the corner to the back of the lodge. 

Meanwhile, you and Sam sat on the steps to the lodge. She wrapped her coat around her slender frame and smiled at you softly. “How are you holding up Y/N?” She asked.

You shrugged. “I don’t know Sam. I really don’t know,” you replied honestly. This past year had been such a whirlwind for you. 

“Well, if you need anything you know I’m always here,” she smiled. 

“Funny, I said the exact same thing to Josh just before you and Chris arrived.” 

Sam let out a soft chuckle and nodded her head. “Well, it’s true. We’ve all been through a lot this past year.” 

You nodded back in response. You were good friends with Sam and always welcomed her comforting presence. You sat in silence for a while until you were joined by Ashley, Emily and Matt. 

“Where are Josh and Chris?” Ashley asked, looking around for them. 

“Went to try and get the door open,” you replied, pointing towards the door. 

“Frozen shut?” Matt asked, to which you and Sam just nodded. 

“They shouldn’t be too long,” you said after a few seconds. “They’ve been gone for like, ten minutes now.”

The four of you sat on the steps now, freezing in the weather patiently waiting for Chris or Josh to open the door. After a few more minutes, you were joined by Mike and Jessica and had to explain the frozen door situation to them. As soon as you explained it to them, the front door swung open, revealing Chris. He had a lighter and a can of deodorant in his hand. 

“That’s one way to unlock a door,” Mike remarked as all of you quickly piled into the lodge, desperate to get out of the cold. 

“Welcome,” Josh’s voice came from behind you all. You turned around to see Josh stood in the entrance to the lodge with his arms spread wide. “It’s nice to have you all back.”

“It’s good to be back Josh,” you smiled at him softly. 

Josh nodded at you and walked over to the table. “Drinks, anyone?” 

Everyone cheered, including you, and you watched as Josh began to pour the alcohol into little plastic cups. Then, he handed them out to everybody one by one. When he reached you, Josh’s fingers brushed against yours as he passed you the cup. The electricity between the two of you caused the breath to hitch in your throat. You silently thanked him. Josh brought his own cup up to his lips, a slight smile formed on the corner of his mouth. He knew what you were feeling, because he was feeling it too. 

Time seemed to pass quickly. Everyone was drinking and laughing, just generally having a good time. It was nice to have everyone together again. You finished your fourth drink and stumbled your way to the kitchen to grab another drink. As you were filling up your plastic cup, you heard a noise coming from the kitchen door forcing you to turn around, coming face-to-face with Josh. “You scared me again!” You slurred. 

Josh laughed drunkenly and held his stomach as he laughed. “Sorry sorry! It was just too good to pass up.”

“I’m gonna kill you,” you groaned, rolling your eyes. 

“Ha ha ha,” Josh grinned as he stepped further into the kitchen, stalking towards you. 

You stayed silent for a moment as Josh continued to walk over to you before speaking, “are you okay? Have you had too much to drink?” You asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. 

Josh shook his head and smiled politely. “I’m fine,” came his reply. Josh let a hand cup your face, his thumb tracing circles on your cheek. You sighed, content, and leaned into his touch. “I’ve missed you. So much,” Josh whispered as he leaned into you. His lips hovered over your own as he waited for you to make the next move, and you did. You pressed your lips to his softly and sighed into his mouth. Josh kissed back eagerly, letting both of his hands cup your face now and pull you closer to him. “Missed you,” he repeated. 

“I missed you too,” you replied against his lips. 

Josh seemed to relax at your words and allowed his lips to glide over yours with ease. His hand moved to the back of your head, tugging at your hair gently. A soft moan left your lips as Josh pushed you up against the kitchen counter. “I’m so glad you came tonight,” he whispered as he pulled away, breathing heavily. His eyes gazed into yours, searching for your response. 

“I’m glad I came too,” you smiled softly at him. Josh’s hand stroked comforting circles on the back of your head causing you to hum in approval. He kissed you again, more hungrily this time, and allowed his free hand to caress your body. Soft sounds escaped your lips.

“Do you want to head upstairs?” Josh asked, his lips never leaving yours. You didn’t even need to think about that question before you were nodding eagerly. Josh smiled and grabbed your hand, leading you out of the kitchen and past your friends who were all smirking as the two of you walked up the large staircase to Josh’s bedroom. When you reached his door, Josh wasted no time in opening and pulling you inside, closing the door with his foot behind the two of you. “How do you want to do this?” Josh asked as you sat down clumsily on the bed. 

“I don’t care, I just want to do it,” you replied, already taking off your clothes leaving Josh speechless. He quickly followed suit, removing his clothes until you were both completely naked. In any other situation you would have felt nervous about being naked in front of somebody, but not only had Josh seen you naked before, it just felt right. 

“I like your style,” Josh smirked seductively at you. 

Josh pushed you down flat onto the bed and climbed on top of you, lips attaching to your neck almost immediately. “Don’t tease me Josh,” you whispered quietly, your body rubbing against his in need. 

“I won’t, precious girl,” Josh mumbled, sucking on the skin of your neck. He slicked his tip up your folds easily, gathering your wetness along the head of his cock. You were absolutely dripping with excitement. Without warning, Josh pushed the tip of his cock inside of you and a moan mixed gasp left your lips. He gave you a few moments to adjust, just laying on top of you and whispering words of encouragement in your ear. 

“You can move,” you said breathlessly, arms wrapping around Josh’s neck to pull him closer to you. Josh nodded and began to snap his hips against yours, moving roughly. It was as if he was trying to tell you how much he had needed you this past year through sex. You could feel it. His movements were harsh and rough, yet soothing at the same time. You wrapped your legs around Josh’s waist, forcing his cock even deeper inside of you. A gasp of surprise left both of your lips as his cock reached new heights. 

“Oh fuck,” Josh whimpered softly, nuzzling his head against your neck. “You feel so good. I can feel your pussy gripping me.”

“Don’t say such things,” you said, arching your back. Josh’s hips continued to slam against yours, cockhead kissing your cervix deliciously. Words and motions couldn’t describe how good this felt. “Josh if you keep going, I’m going to cum.” 

“Cum for me sweet girl,” Josh whispered into your ear, licking and biting the lobe of your ear. You nodded and allowed yourself to reach your climax. Your entire body shook with pleasure as wave after wave washed over you, your eyes seeing stars. You closed your eyes as you let out a loud moan, your walls contracting around Josh’s cock pushing him over the edge as well. With a groan and a few stuttering thrusts, Josh came. His hands grasped your shoulders to try and balance himself as his own body shook, chanting your name like a prayer from God. When he had finally stopped cumming, Josh rolled off of you and lay on his back staring at the ceiling, a huge goofy grin on his face. “That was fucking incredible,” he groaned, head lolling to the side to look at you. 

You smiled at him and nodded. “Yeah. Yeah it was,” you agreed. You were both out of breath, panting and sweating as if it wasn’t the dead of winter outside. 

“You know, I’ve missed you Y/N,” Josh whispered, his voice sounding sincere. 

“I’ve missed you too Josh. Really, I have.” 

“I’m sorry I haven’t reached out,” he mumbled. “I’ve been trying to deal with my grief by pushing away those I care about, and that includes you.” You let out a shaky sigh and listened as Josh continued to talk. “That night, with you, was magical. The best night of my life in fact. But it quickly turned into the worst night of my life when my sisters went missing.”

“I understand,” you whispered soothingly. 

“I’m sorry if I gave you the impression that you were just a one night stand to me,” Josh spoke after a few seconds of silence. “You were much more than that. You’re everything to me, Y/N.”

“I am?” 

“Yes. Yes you are,” Josh chuckled. “I want to be more with you. I want to be with you.” 

“I want to be with you too,” you said sincerely. 

“Then be with me,” he said, eyes pleading as he looked into yours. You didn’t hesitate, instead, you just nodded. A huge smile graced Josh’s face at your silent confirmation. He pulled you into his arms and kissed your temple. “Thank you.” 

“You don’t need to thank me.”

“I’m just glad we’re together again. Like this, I mean.” 

“Me too.”

“I have a feeling that this trip is going to be very… adventurous,” Josh said, a mischievous smirk on his face. You had no idea what he meant by that, but what you did know is you didn’t matter as long as he was by your side. You remained in his arms for the rest of the night, hands linked with each other and just talking about everything you’d missed out on over the year. You knew in the morning that your friends would tease you for your night of passion with Josh yet again in the Washington Lodge, but you didn’t care. Now you were together, you felt like you could face anything. However, you were not prepared for the trip that was to come over the next day, and Until Dawn.

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How You Met

Synopsis - How you meet Sal, Larry & Travis.

Warnings - SFW.

Notes - All characters are 18+!

Word Count - 1.2k.

{Caffeinate Me}

SAL FISHER was new to Nockfell High, and to say he was nervous was definitely an understatement. He had met Larry Johnson at his apartment prior to his first day at the new school, so at least he had some form of moral support. Sal and Larry walked up to the gates of Nockfell High, waiting for the sea of students walking through the entrance to calm down before making their own way inside. “You need to claim a locker dude,” Larry said to Sal as they walked through the halls. “There’s an empty locker next to mine. 

“That’s convenient,” Sal said with a smile. 

Meanwhile, you walked through the halls, making your way to Larry’s locker. You knew your best friend well, and knew that he would be lazing around his locker in an attempt to avoid going to class. When you came into view of Larry’s locker, you noticed him standing next to another boy with blue hair, fumbling with the neighbouring locker. You skipped up to your best friend. “Hey,” you said, startling them both. 

“Y/N!” Larry jumped, turning around to face you. “You scared the shit out of me.” 

“I’m not that scary am I?” You joked, trying to stifle a laugh. 

Larry looked towards Sal and pulled a face before introducing the two of you. “Sall Face, this is my best friend, Y/N L/N. Y/N L/N, this is my new friend, Sally Face.” 

“Sally Face?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. “Is it because of the prosthetic?” 

“Yes!” Sal said, almost a bit too excitedly. He had never had someone call it a prosthetic before, usually people always mistook his prosthetic for a regular mask. Sal couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat as his eyes met yours, they were the most beautiful colour that really brought out your complexion. A smile tugged the corner of his lips underneath the prosthetic. 

“Can I just call you Sal?” You asked. 

Sal nodded, thanking whatever Gods were out there that his prosthetic hid his reddening cheeks. “Y-Yeah,” he stuttered. 

“Look at you two, getting along!” Larry grinned, pulling both of you into his arms. “Best friends, am I right or am I right?” 

“Right,” you smiled, nodding at Sal. “I better get to class. Don’t let him be late for class Sal, he likes to skip sometimes.” 

Sal nodded at you, watching as you waved at the two boys before walking away. “She’s great,” Larry said to Sal. “I’m sure you’ll get along just fine.” 

“I hope so,” Sal mumbled to himself before stuffing his books into his locker and making his way to his first class. 

LARRY JOHNSON had been making his way to the lobby of Addison Apartments to see if there was any mail for him or his mother. You were new to the building and was also looking to see if you and your family had mail. Larry eyed you up as you took the letters from the mailbox and flicked through them. “Hi,” he said to gain your attention. “I’m Larry.” 

“Hello,” you said, looking away from the post and to the man in front of you. “I’m Y/N.”

Larry stuck his hand out for you to shake, and you did so with a firm grip. He smiled as you shook his hand. “You’re new to the building right?” He asked, waiting for your response. 

“Yeah. Just moved in a few days ago with my parents,” you replied, returning your hand to your side. 

“How are you finding it?” Larry asked, leaning against the wall, seemingly as cool as a cucumber. 

“It’s nice,” you nod. “The apartment could be tidier, but other than that everything seems good.”

Larry chuckled. “Well you’ve just moved in. It’s bound to be a little bit messy.” 

“Tell me about it, I can’t wait for it to start feeling like home though,” you say with a shy smile. 

“It’ll feel like home before you know it,” Larry reassured you. He paused for a moment, thinking of what to say next as he looked you up and down. “Say, do you and your family wanna come round for dinner sometime?” He asked. Your eyes widened at his sudden question but you found yourself nodding, that shy smile still plastered on your lips. “Great!” Larry clapped his hands together. “I’m sure my mother would love to get to know your family.” 

“I’m sure my family would love to get to know your mother also,” you said. “Moving hasn’t been easy on them.”

“Bet,” Larry replied with a nod. Within a second, he pulled his phone out of his jean pocket and shoved it towards you. “Add your number and we’ll get to know each other more.”

Shakily, you took his phone from him and put your number into his contacts. “Here you go,” you smiled, handing him back his phone. 

“Thanks!” He grinned, tucking his phone back into his pocket. “I’ll get in touch with you soon. Until next time, newbie,” Larry said before turning to walk towards the elevator. His heart was beating like crazy and when he got into the elevator and the doors closed, his knees buckled underneath him from the nerves. He would definitely be texting you later.

TRAVIS PHELPS went to church every week with his father. Today was no different. He went to mass as usual. But then he saw you. You weren’t paying attention to the service and Travis took notice of that before turning his own attention back to his father. After mass, whilst his father socialised with the other church-goers, Travis actively sought you out. When he found you, you were standing in the corner waiting for your family whilst actively chewing on the skin around your nails. He walked over to you quickly, stopping mere centimetres away from you. “You weren’t listening to service,” he said, rather directly. 

“No, no I wasn’t,” you said with a shrug. “Who wants to know?” 

Travis sucked in a breath. “Travis Phelps wants to know,” his eyebrows furrowed as he spoke. 

“Minister Phelps’ son?” You asked, wide eyes. 

Travis nodded proudly, puffing his chest up. “Yes.” 

“Well, Minister Phelps’ son,” you said, taking a step towards him. “I don’t give a shit.”

Travis took a step back from you, a mixture of pure disgust and bewilderment on his face. “How dare you!” He said loudly. “I could get you kicked out of this church right now for such disgusting language.”

“Do it then, I don’t care,” you replied, sticking your tongue out teasingly. 

Travis was shell shocked by your uncaring nature towards the church. “On second thoughts,” he said, stroking his chin. “I don’t think I’ll say anything. It seems like coming to church is enough of a punishment for someone like you.”

“Someone like me?” You asked, raising an eyebrow. 

“What’s your name?” He asked suddenly. 

“Y/N,” you said swiftly. 

“Well Y/N,” Travis started. “Enjoy tomorrow’s sermon. I’m sure you’ll truly appreciate it.” He said before walking off proudly to his father. Whatever he meant by that, you were sure you wouldn’t appreciate tomorrow’s sermon, and if anything you were dreading church even more now.

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Is This Love || Anakin Skywalker || Obi-Wan Kenobi

Synopsis - Anakin has had enough of Obi-Wan's not-so-subtle pining for you.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 4.5k.

[Caffeinate Me]

Anakin Skywalker absolutely hated the way Obi-Wan Kenobi looked at you: as if he was some kind of love sick puppy, eyes large and full of love whenever you were around. Obi-Wan always listened to you with the utmost attention and treated you with nothing but respect and whenever you were away on missions Obi-Wan would be lost without you. He would wander the halls of the Jedi Temple mindlessly waiting for your return. All this time, Obi-Wan thought he had his little crush on you under wraps, a dirty secret hidden from the Jedi Order, but boy was he wrong. Everyone knew of Obi-Wan’s attachment to you, and Anakin couldn’t stand it. 

You were currently in Anakin’s quarters bouncing on his dick like a cock-starved whore. Your hips circled just the way Anakin liked it and groans fell from his lips as his hands flew up to cup your breasts, pawing at them desperately. You had been away for some time now, and away with Obi-wan of all people, so when you came back late that night and knocked on Anakin’s door, he was quick to pull you into his room and throw you onto his bed. All to show you just who you really belonged to. 

“Anakin!” You gasped. Your bounces becoming sloppier as you reached your climax. 

“That’s right baby,” Anakin smirked. His hands trailed up your chest to put his fingers in your mouth, his hips smashing against yours as he thrusted his hips up to match your pace. “Cream on my cock.” 

And you did. You came, hard, your vision spotting white and your entire body shook with pleasure. When you slumped over and rested your head on Anakin’s shoulder, he took over. His arms wrapped around your waist as he pounded into you, your spongy walls moulding around him with each thrust. It didn’t take Anakin long to cum after you and with a few more thrusts he was spurting his milky-white cum deep inside of you. You felt his cock twitch inside of you as you milked him and your head remained on his shoulder, biting down slightly to stop the moans that were threatening to spill from your lips, only stopping when Anakin’s thrusts came to a halt. Despite no longer moving, Anakin remained inside of you, his arms still wrapped around your waist keeping you firmly on top of him. 

Then he laughed. 

“What are you laughing at?” You asked, blinking rapidly. You sat up on Anakin, head tilting to the side in confusion. You felt his softening cock slip out of your cunt and his cum trickle down your thigh and onto his. 

“Oh nothing,” he replied as his laughter calmed down. 

You frowned, narrowing your eyes. “It must be something. What is it that you’re finding so funny after having sex?” Anakin simply shook his head. You shrugged, too tired to push the matter further and rolled off of him and flat onto your back, staring at the ceiling. 

“C’mere,” Anakin smiled, opening his arms to you. You quickly rolled into him, nuzzling your head into his chest and closed your eyes. Sleep began to take a hold of you. Anakin looked down at your face and smiled to himself. “You know I love you, right Y/N?” He asked suddenly. 

You opened your eyes and looked at him with a curious expression. “I know…” You said. “And I love you too.”

“More than Obi-Wan?” He asked. You could see his eyes glimmer despite the darkness of the room. 

You sat up and stared at him, eyes filled with confusion. “More than Obi-Wan?” You repeated his words back to him. Anakin just nodded. “Anakin, are you still thinking about that? Obi-Wan isn’t in love with me and I’m not in love with him.” 

“Yes he is,” Anakin frowned. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you when you’re not paying attention. Not to mention he’s always around you. I never get to steal kisses from you in the darkness of the corridors anymore.” He sighed. “I never get to see you anymore.”

“You’re jealous,” you say flatly. 

“I’m not exactly hiding that,” Anakin retorted with a grin. 

“Yeah, no shit,” you replied, a hint of a smirk on your own face. “Come on Ani. You don’t need to be jealous, I’m with you and nobody else.” 

“Hmm,” Anakin groaned, finally closing his eyes. With one arm placed behind his head and the other wrapped around your naked body, he made himself comfortable getting ready to sleep. You settled back down yourself, nuzzling into him once more and allowing sleep to take over your body. 

When you awoke the next morning, Anakin was gone. This happened every time you stayed at his quarters. You would wake up in the morning no longer in the comfort of his arms. You noticed that your Jedi robes had been folded neatly on Anakin’s side of the bed and you smiled to yourself when you realised Anakin must have been stumbling around in the darkness to find your clothes. After all, you had gone crazy last night when you had arrived at his quarters, both of you throwing your clothes every which way with no care for finding them in the morning. As you dressed yourself, your stomach began to rumble and you noticed just how hungry you were. You were starving and were definitely in need of a good meal, especially after being away on a mission and living on ration bars for so long. When you were fully dressed you made yourself look approachable before heading to the cafeteria to eat. 

As soon as you entered the cafeteria Obi-Wan noticed you and made his way through the crowds of Clones and Jedi to be by your side. “Good morning Y/N,” he said with a smile on his face. 

“Good morning Obi-Wan,” you said politely. Obi-Wan was quick to pull you into a bone shattering hug. From across the room, Anakin was watching, shaking his head and rolling his eyes at Obi-Wan’s over dramatic display of affection after not seeing you for less than twelve hours. 

“How are you today?” Obi-Wan asked. 

“I’m good,” you replied, pulling away from the hug and smiling softly. “How are you?” 

“Good,” came his reply. “I actually wanted to talk to you about the next mission we have tomorrow, if that’s okay with you?” 

“Of course,” you said, grabbing a plateful of breakfast and sitting down on the nearest table. 

“Excellent,” Obi-Wan smiled, sitting down next to you. “Anakin is coming with us on tomorrow’s mission.” 

Your eyes widened slightly as you choked on your food. “H-He is?” You asked. 

“Mhm,” Obi-Wan nodded. “He specifically requested to join the mission, we’re unsure of why though.”

You knew why. He wanted to keep an eye on Obi-Wan as much as possible. Speaking of which, from across the room Anakinw as seething as he watched you and Obi-Wan interact. His jealousy had bubbled over and he soon found himself standing up and walking over to the two of you, interrupting your conversation. “Obi-Wan, Y/N,” he nodded, sitting down across from you at the table. 

“Hello Anakin,” Obi-Wan said, his tone instantly changing upon seeing the younger Jedi. 

“Hey Anakin,” you said with a smile. You were trying to ignore the obvious daggers that Anakin was giving Obi-Wan as the two of you continued to chat. 

Obi-Wan eventually turned to your secret lover, asking him a question now. “Do you have any suggestions for the upcoming mission Anakin?” 

Anakin smirked and his gaze flickered to you before returning to Obi-wan. “Actually, I do. I think Y/N and I should pair up for this mission,” he said cockily. “We do make a pretty formidable team against the Separatists.” 

“Actually,” Obi-Wan started, completely disregarding Anakin’s suggestion. “I think I should partner up with Y/N. After all, you have Ahsoka.” 

“Well,” Anakin began. “Why don’t you take Ahsoka and I’ll take Y/N.” Anakin tried to persuade Obi-Wan but he wasn’t budging from his original plan. You sat awkwardly picking at your food as they both bickered back and forth. 

“If you can’t make a simple decision, I’ll be going with Ahsoka and you two can pair up,” you groaned, folding your arms across your chest. The two Jedi gazed at you with a look of disbelief on their faces. “What?” You asked, shaking your head in disappointment. 

“No,” Obi-Wan said sternly, his eyes narrowing at you. “Ahsoka will be staying with her Master. We shall be pairing up for this mission.”

“No,” Anakin argued. You stood up, grabbing your now empty plate in frustration. “Where are you going?” 

“Back to my quarters,” you rolled your eyes with a growl. “I’m not having this conversation with either of you.” You walked away and the two Jedi looked at each other, confusion lacing both of their eyes. 

Anakin looked at Obi-Wan and groaned before spitting out, “that’s your fault!” 

“Well Y/N and I were having a nice conversation until you came by,” Obi-Wan replied. 

“You’re just jealous because you’re in love with her,” Anakin rolled his eyes. 

Obi-Wan stopped for a second, the cogs were turning in his head. Was he actually in love with you? Even if he was, attachments as Jedi are forbidden. Eventually after a few moments of silence he spoke. “I’m not in love with her, Anakin.” 

“Yeah right,” Anakin scoffed. There was an uncomfortable silence that settled amongst the two of them as Obi-Wan allowed Anakin’s words to sink in. Maybe he was in love with you. Anakin spoke again. “Tell you what, why don’t you come to my quarters tonight and we can talk more about it.”

Obi-Wan sighed. “Fine,” he replied before standing up and making his way out of the cafeteria, leaving Anakin sitting there with a shit-eating grin on his face as he came up with a plan. 

The rest of your day went by without any hiccups. You did some training with your lightsaber and spoke to the Jedi Council about the upcoming mission. Before you knew it, you were back in Anakin’s sheets. His fingers slowly caressed your naked arm as you spoke to him about your day, explaining the intel you had learnt from the Council and expressed your worries. There was something sickeningly domestic about the whole scene. You opened your mouth to ask Anakin about his day until there was a knock at the door. “Who’s that?” You asked, your eyes went wide, like a deer caught in headlights. 

“Obi-Wan,” Anakin replied. He sat up and threw your robe at you before wrapping his own around his exposed body.

“Obi-Wan?” You hissed, throwing your robes around yourself in a hurry. 

“Yup, that’s what I said, Obi-Wan,” Anakin replied with a shrug before heading to open the door.

You sprung off the bed and rummaged around the floor, attempting to pick up your discarded clothing that the two of you had practically torn off each other the moment you got into his room. You threw it into the corner in an attempt to make it all look like Anakin’s dirty laundry before securing your robe around your body and sitting on a chair located in the corner of the room. 

“Anakin,” Obi-Wan greeted as Anakin opened the door. You heard him before you saw him. 

“Hello Master,” Anakin grinned, stepping aside for Obi-Wan to enter the room. 

When Obi-Wan entered, his eyes immediately narrowed when he saw you sitting in the corner. “Y/N?” He asked. “I didn’t know you’d be here.”

“I didn’t know you’d be here either Master Kenobi,” you said with a soft smile. 

“Anakin invited me,” Obi-Wan said with a shrug. This revelation had you shooting daggers at your lover from across the room as he closed the bedroom door. “What are you doing here?” 

“Anakin invited me too,” you said, slightly panicked. It was all you could come up with. You suddenly felt insecure and wrapped your robes further around you as if you were scared they would come undone and show you in all your naked glory. 

Obi-Wan huffed and rolled his eyes at Anakin, clearly annoyed by his antics before speaking up. “What did you want from us, Anakin? It’s late and we all have to be up early for tomorrow’s mission.”

Anakin stood next to where you were sitting and placed a hand on your shoulder, squeezing it gently as he spoke. “Well Master, Y/N and I… We’re together.” 

Obi-Wan blinked a few times, almost as if in disbelief as to what Anakin had just said. “Excuse me?” 

“You heard me,” Anakin said. “Y/N and I are together.” 

You looked up at him and growled slightly. You wondered what on Earth he was thinking!

“Anakin, this is against the Jedi Code!” Obi-Wan snapped, his eyes still wide with disbelief. 

“We know Master, we know,” Anakin sighed, rolling his eyes. It was as if he wasn’t worried about the consequences at all. 

You immediately spoke up, hissing at Anakin. “What are you doing?” 

“Don’t worry pet. It’s all part of my plan.”

“Plan? What plan?” You asked, clearly bewildered. 

“This is… This is madness!” Obi-Wan said sternly, completely stunned by this new revelation. He couldn’t deny there was a pain in his chest at the news though…

“I know you love her too, Obi-Wan,” Anakin suddenly said after a few moments of silence. You rolled your eyes, finally piecing together what Anakin might have been up to. Obi-Wan remained quiet, his eyes never leaving Anakin’s. 

“Ignore him Master,” you spluttered out and suddenly stood up from your seat. “Anakin’s just tired. He has no idea what he’s talking about.”

Obi-Wan gulped, swallowing down the lump in his throat. “He’s right though,” he said quietly. 

Now you were even more confused. “What?” You asked, head tilting to the side. 

“You hear that Y/N?” Anakin cooed. “I was right all along.”

With one swift, quick movement, Anakin moved behind you and pulled your robe off, revealing your naked body to Obi-Wan. You squealed and picked your robe up off the floor and quickly attempted to cover yourself once again. “Anakin!” You cried out. Your face heated up with embarrassment as you fumbled over your robe. 

“What is the meaning of all of this?” Obi-Wan asked, raising his eyebrow as his eyes shifted from your form awkwardly. 

“Well I was thinking…” Anakin trailed off as he tapped on his chin. “Since we’re going on a really tough and dangerous mission tomorrow, I thought I’d share my girl with you. Y’know, just in case one of us dies.” 

“Anakin!” You cried out again, purely out of shock. 

“So what do you say, Master?” Anakin asked Obi-Wan quizzically with a smirk on his face. 

Obi-Wan continued to stand in deafening silence as you wrapped your robe tightly around your body once again. You could feel the heat on your face as you thought about being sandwiched between the two men. “I have to report this to the Council,” Obi-Wan mumbled, shaking his head. 

You rushed over to Obi-Wan, “No, Master! You can’t!” You begged him. 

“Y/N I’m sorry but I cannot let this go unnoticed by the Council,” Obi-Wan said, his eyes gazing into your own. 

“Oh come on Master,” Anakin rolled his eyes at Obi-Wan’s stubbornness. “I know you want her. I’ve seen the way you stare so longingly when you think nobody is looking.”

“I do not do that Anakin,” Obi-Wan protested. His voice was slightly higher pitched indicating that he was lying.

“Yes you do,” Anakin chimed. His hands snaked around your waist and to the front of your robes, undoing them slowly, leaving you bare to the two Jedi once again. Your face was going redder as you felt the cool air of the room hit your body and send goosebumps down your arms and a shiver up your spine. Anakin began to kiss your neck and shoulders, forcing you to let out a soft little gasp that was like music to his ears. 

“W-What are you doing?” Obi-Wan hissed, voice wavering slightly as he watched Anakin’s lips trail down your teeth. His eyes widened even more as he watched Anakin’s teeth nibble at your jugular vein. 

“Getting started,” Anakin mumbled against your neck. Obi-Wan was shocked, but couldn’t seem to look away. He had always wondered what it’d be like to touch your bare skin, to press his lips against yours passionately. Obi-Wan’s eyes trailed down your exposed body, eyes immediately drawn to your perky tits covered in goosebumps. “Why don’t you touch her, Master?” Obi-Wan shook his head slightly but found himself reaching out to touch you before he had even managed to process what was happening. You let out a soft whimper as Obi-Wan’s hands traced your nipples, pinching them slightly between his fingers. “That’s it, just like that,” Anakin mused, his eyes watching Obi-Wan’s fingers intensely. 

You threw your head back onto Anakin’s shoulder as he continued to kiss down your throat. “Gods,” you whimpered softly. 

“Does this feel good baby?” Anakin cooed, moving his lips from your neck to your ear and nipping at the lobe slightly. You couldn’t help but nod and let out another gasp as Obi-Wan’s hand trailed down your body from your tits to your pussy. His fingers slid against your folds easily, covered in your slick and Anakin’s cum from your previous rendezvous that night. 

“Obi-Wan,” you whimpered lightly. Anakin growled as you whimpered Obi-Wan’s name, biting down at your neck harshly. You let out a soft whimper as Anakin’s teeth broke the skin on your neck, leaving a mark that would stay for days. Obi-Wan’s finger prodded your entrance before slowly pushing into you causing you to bite your lip. “Ah, shit!” You groaned. 

“Ooh baby, does that feel good?” Anakin asked, pulling away from your neck for a moment to look at you. You nodded as Obi-Wan began to finger you slowly, his thick finger stretching your tight hole. “She feels good doesn’t she, Master?” Anakin smirked. Obi-Wan’s lips were slightly parted as he continued to languidly move his finger in and out of you, his eyes scanning your face to see your reaction. Your face said it all, the pleasure you were feeling, the excitement you were feeling… Everything. Obi-Wan took the opportunity to plunge another finger inside of you. 

“Fuck,” you mewled softly, back arching slightly. Obi-Wan found himself grinning as his free hand began to caress your body whilst his fingers continued to move inside of you. Anakin watched with great interest. All feelings of jealousy that he had previously disappeared as he watched Obi-Wan finger you with precision.

“You’re so pretty Y/N,” Obi-Wan gasped as he retracted his fingers from your pussy. Bringing those two fingers up to his lips, he licked off your juices seductively whilst his eyes never left your form. You found yourself blushing both from his words and his actions. 

“Isn’t she just,” Anakin agreed, his lips still trailing your neck. He pulled away as he watched Obi-Wan lick his fingers, dragging you over to his bed and pushing you down roughly. “You gonna take what we give you, pretty girl?” Anakin asked, head tilted to the side. You just nodded, eagerly awaiting whatever it was they were going to give you. Anakin took off his robe and let it slide down his toned body slowly before slicking his cock up your slit effortlessly, covering it with your slick. Without any warning Anakin plunged into you, a loud moan leaving his lips as he did. Obi-Wan’s eyes widened as he watched Anakin’s ruthless assault on your tight little cunt, he was mesmerised by the way you were clearly sucking him deeper into your core. Through grunts and moans, Anakin addressed Obi-Wan. “Her mouth is free to take, Master.”

“Her mouth?” Obi-Wan asked slowly. Anakin just nodded as his hips continued to thrust against yours brutally and Obi-Wan felt himself harden at the sight. Obi-Wan slowly unbuckled his trousers, pulling his large cock out of its restraints before making his way to your head. You opened your mouth wide as Obi-Wan pushed his thick head past your lips, a groan leaving his lips as he entered your wet mouth. It was incredible. Before you could adjust to his length down your throat, Obi-Wan began to thrust his hips against your face, creating a rhythm with Anakin. “Oh Gods,” Obi-Wan moaned through gritted teeth. 

Anakin’s hands made their way to your tits, cupping them gently as he pounded against you. “That’s right baby, take it all, all we have to give you,” he cooed mischievously. You nodded with a pussy and mouthful of cock, doing your best to be good for them. Obi-Wan’s hips stuttered against your face as your tongue wrapped around his length, lapping up the pre-cum that was already spilling from his slit.

Obi-Wan let out a loud moan as he pulled his cock out of your mouth. Sweat was threatening to spill from his brow. “I can’t…” He whispered breathlessly. “Wanna cum in your sweet cunt.” You nodded, giving Obi-Wan permission to fuck you after Anakin was done. 

Anakin’s pace sped up as Obi-Wan continued to watch as you bounced forcefully against Anakin’s hips. Your whines and cries of pleasure filled the room and Anakin had had enough, his hand made its way to your mouth silencing you immediately. “Shh baby,” he whispered to you. You nodded in response, your moans quieting down as Anakin continued to thrust against you desperately seeking his release. You were about to beg for him to cum when his hips began to stutter, signalling that he was in fact close. Anakin’s hands moved from your mouth to your throat, squeezing tightly causing you to gag from lack of oxygen. When you gagged, Anakin felt your walls contract around his cock which pushed him over the edge. Within a second he was spilling himself inside of you as his body convulsed, eyes fluttering closed from the pleasure. Obi-Wan continued to watch on, his own cock twitching with anticipation. He wanted nothing more than to be inside you right now, and he couldn’t wait. Anakin pulled out of you with a pop and grinned at Obi-Wan. “Your turn, Master.” 

Obi-Wan took Anakin’s place between your legs. He smiled down at you sweetly as he positioned himself against your entrance before slowly pushing into you. His eyes widened as your cunt enveloped his cock completely, the feeling of pleasure almost being enough to make him cum already. Obi-Wan remained still for a moment until he was sure he wasn’t going to cum, and only then did he begin to move against you. His movements, unlike Anakin’s, were slow and sensual. His hands trailed up your body and to your breasts, squeezing them lightly as his hips thrusted. You let out a soft whimper as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, the feeling of another man’s cock inside of you after being fucked by Anakin was too much. It was like a dream. “Oh Gods Y/N,” Obi-Wan moaned softly as he bit his bottom lip. “You’re so tight.”

You nodded in response, legs wrapping around his waist and bringing him closer to you. Obi-Wan hovered above you, his hands on either side of your head as he looked down at you with love in his eyes. He was watching your every reaction to his body, the way your face contorted into pleasure and the way your body moved against his. Obi-Wan continued to move his cock in and out of you with ease as you looked down to watch as he fucked you. You weren’t even paying attention to Anakin who was sitting in the corner of the room, pumping his sensitive cock to the sight. “Obi-Wan,” you whimpered, nails digging into his back as his hips moved against yours softly, gently. He was trying to make this memorable for the both of you and memorable it was. 

At the sounds of your whimpers, Obi-Wan picked up the pace. His thrusts became more violent as his cock twitched inside of you. He was already so close. “Gonna cum,” he whispered breathlessly. 

“Don’t cum inside of her,” Anakin warned, but his words fell on deaf ears as Obi-Wan continued to chase his high. Hips smashing against yours as his lips fell on yours, kissing you passionately. Your eyes widened but you kissed back happily, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer to your body. 

“I’m cumming,” Obi-Wan announced, his hips stuttering against yours. Anakin shot up from the chair with a frown on his face as he watched Obi-Wan release himself inside of you. Obi-Wan pulled himself out of your cunt and watched as his cum spilled from you and onto the bed. 

“I just told you not to cum inside of her,” Anakin growled, grabbing his robes and covering himself up. 

“I’m sorry Anakin, I couldn’t help it,” Obi-Wan replied, looking at Anakin apologetically. 

“It’s okay Obi-Wan,” you whispered breathlessly, staring between the two men with a fucked out look on your face. Obi-Wan was still hovering above you. He leaned down to press a chaste kiss to your lips before he rolled off of you. You sat up and watched as Obi-Wan tucked himself back into his trousers, and Anakin threw your robe to you. You covered up and smiled at Obi-Wan who was staring at you longingly. “Are you okay, Master?” You asked softly. 

“Is this love?” He asked quietly, tilting his head to the side quizzically. 

“Afraid so Master,” Anakin sighed, placing a hand on Obi-Wan’s shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. 

“Obi-Wan,” you whispered, looking up at him. “Will you be telling the Council about Anakin and I?” 

Obi-Wan thought for a moment, looking between you and Anakin before sighing and shaking his head. “I suppose not.” 

You grinned widely and jumped up, running over to hug him tightly. “Thank you, Master.”

“I should be taking my leave,” Obi-Wan said after a few moments of silence. 

You pulled away from him and pouted. “Won’t you stay with us, just for tonight?” 

Obi-Wan looked at Anakin who just smiled and shrugged. If Anakin was okay with it, Obi-Wan wouldn’t mind holding you for the night, after all he could die on tomorrow's mission. “I’ll stay.”

You smiled widely and quickly made your way under the covers in Anakin’s bed. You sandwiched yourself in the middle, leaving just enough room for the two Jedi to slide in on either side of you. As if reading your mind, Anakin and Obi-Wan followed suit, sliding in next to you and wrapping their arms around your form. Anakin pressed soft kisses to your covered shoulder whilst Obi-Wan kissed your forehead. Right now was all that mattered as you found yourself drifting off into the most peaceful sleep you had ever had with the two men besides you caressing and kissing you. They both loved you, dearly, and you wondered if you survived tomorrow’s mission, what would happen between the three of you.

[kaminokatie]

Horns || Darth Maul

Synopsis - You wash Maul's horns in the shower.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 1.8k

[Caffeinate Me]

It was night by the time he finally came to visit you. The hinges of your door creaked ever so faintly as Maul slowly pushed it open, revealing your sleeping form on the couch. Your holopad lay screen side down on your chest indicating to him that you had been reading before eventually falling asleep. Quietly Maul made his way over to your unconscious body, admiring you as he did. He was as careful as he could be in an attempt to not wake you, but unfortunately he wasn’t quiet enough. His foot stepped on a floorboard that happened to creak particularly loudly, forcing you to shoot up from your lying position now sitting up. The Sith was as still as he could be as your head snapped towards him, but he just grinned at you. After a few seconds of pure panic that someone had broken into your home, you jumped off the couch and ran over to him. “Maul!” You gasped, throwing your body against his and wrapping your arms around his neck. 

“Y/N,” he whispered, reciprocating the hug. His own arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him. “I missed you.” 

“I missed you too,” you replied, pulling away from the hug and separating your bodies. When your touching reunion had ended, you slapped him across the face. “That was for scaring me! I thought someone broke into my apartment! You should have knocked!” 

“I thought you left it open for me,” he shrugged, pulling you back against him. Maul couldn’t help but grin down at you as you rested your head against his chest, listening to the way his heart beat against his ribcage. 

“I missed you,” you whispered again. Maul replied by tilting your head up to look at him and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. He might have been the big bad Sith, Darth Maul, but to you he was just a sweetheart. He bit your bottom lip playfully as you pulled away, gazing into his yellow eyes. “I need to shower,” you said suddenly, stepping away from him once more. “Care to join me?” 

“How could one resist such a tempting invitation,” Maul grinned teasingly, following as you made your way to the bathroom. 

You stepped into the cool bathroom and immediately turned the water on, the cold water that was spewing from the shower head heated up almost instantaneously. You stripped off your clothing and stepped under the hot water, allowing it to fall all over your skin. You welcomed the heat, especially since the weather outside was so cold, and welcomed the man behind you even more. Maul himself was now naked and stepping into the shower behind you, wrapping his arms around your hips. He continued to press his body close to yours in an attempt to have some of the hot water trickle down his tattooed body. 

Maul leaned to the side to pick up the scented body wash you loved so much and began to lather up his hands before placing them on your hips once more. His hands absentmindedly began to wash your body, trailing up your hips and to your breasts as he massaged them softly. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as his fingers tweaked your nipples, rubbing the sensitive nubs between his fingertips. “Do you like that princess?” Maul asked huskily in your ear, his fingers still toying with your nipples. You nodded your head, mouth hung open slightly and head thrown back. Then Maul moved his hands to your shoulders, lathering the rest of your body in the sweet smelling soap. Letting out a content sigh, you smiled as Maul continued to massage your shoulders, letting the stress of the day be washed away. 

“I needed that,” you mumbled as Maul finished washing your body. You turned to him and grabbed the soap, a wide smile on your face. “Your turn!” Maul just grunted in approval as you began to wash his legs, hands then tracing the tattoos on his stomach before leaning up to press a chaste kiss to his lips. “Have you had a good day?” You asked him as you washed his back. 

“Would have been better if you were there,” he replied with a shrug. “But you’re here now.” You moved your hands to the top of his head and began to wash his horns, earning a gasp from the Zabrak in front of you. “What are you doing?” 

“Washing your horns,” you said. “They’re in desperate need of a wash.” 

You knew his horns were a soft spot for him so you were being as gentle as you possibly could be. Your fingers glided across the roughness, making their way to the base and massaging the soap around them. Maul let out a soft moan as you continued moving your fingers around his horns softly. Despite being as careful as you could, you felt his cock hardening against your stomach which caused you to let out a satisfactory laugh. 

“Are you getting excited there?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. 

“Mhm,” he hummed, a low growl emitted from his throat. 

In an instant, Maul moved you from the water stream and dunked his head under, rinsing off the remaining soap on his head before scooping you up as if you weighed nothing and carrying you to the bedroom. “Maul! We’re both soaked!” You shrieked, giggling slightly as he threw you down onto the bed. 

“Yes you are,” he grinned as he positioned himself between your thighs, staring at your glistening cunt. Within a second, Maul had already licked a stripe up your folds forcing you to shiver at the coolness of his tongue against your heat. His tongue circled your clit before returning back to your tight little hole, his nose bumping against your sensitive bundle of nerves with each thrust of his tongue inside of you. You let out a loud moan as your hands went to grasp at his horns in a desperate attempt to keep his mouth on you. As soon as your hands grasped around two of his horns, Maul let out an animalistic growl, surprising you. 

“I’m sorry!” You cried out, throwing your head back against the pillows. 

“Don’t be,” he groaned, mouth still on your pussy. He was lapping and slurping greedily at everything he could get his mouth on, like a man starved for generations. Maul’s teeth nibbled at your clit, earning a gasp of surprise to fall from your mouth. 

“Stars, Maul. I’m going to cum if you keep doing that,” came your whimpered voice, shaky from the pleasure he was giving you. 

“Cum for me, my star,” he ordered, voice gruff against your cunt, sending vibrations up your body. You tightened your legs around his head, ignoring the searing pain of his sharp horns digging into your thighs and cutting them as you came over his tongue. Blood trickled down his horns and Maul immediately trailed his tongue up to the cuts, licking up the blood. “Every part of you tastes absolutely divine.” 

“Don’t say that,” you whispered breathlessly, body going limp as he climbed on top of you, positioning his cock against your hole. With one swift movement, Maul slammed himself inside of you. Your walls fluttered around his cock, ridges stretching you open just for him. A loud moan left both of your lips as you adjusted to the length now inside of you. Eventually, you tapped Maul on the shoulder and whimpered, “I’m ready.”

Maul wasted no time, immediately pulling out of you before spearing you back onto him viciously. He loved you, yes, but he wasn’t gentle with you. Not when you teased him in the shower the way you did, even if you didn’t mean to. Your legs wrapped around Maul’s waist, pulling his bottom half flush against you as his hips continued to smash against your own. His head dipped to your neck, teeth biting at your throat without mercy. “You feel so good,” he groaned shamelessly against your neck. “Only you can make me feel like this, my star.” 

“Maul please,” you begged. You wanted more. Anything. Just more of him. 

“Please what?” He asked, a grin covering his lips. 

“I need more!” You cried out, nails raking down his back. 

“Of course, anything for you,” he whispered, his hips moving as fast as he possibly could. 

Sounds of skin-slapping-skin filled the room followed by both of your pants and moans of pleasure. It was like something out of those erotic holo-movies you watched when Maul wasn’t around. Just as you were about to cum, Maul pulled out of you. Before you could protest and whine, he flipped you over onto all fours and slammed himself back inside of you. Maul’s hands gripped your wet hair, pulling your head back so you could look at him and exposing your neck to him so he could once again bite down on your sensitive flesh. Your hands grasped at the sheets below as you held on for dear life and let out a silent scream as Maul bit your neck, drawing slight drops of blood. “Oh kriff Maul please don’t stop I’m going to cum again,” you managed to gasp out. 

With a grunt and a nod of his head, Maul let go of your hair and pushed your head down so you were squished against the covers, his hands forcefully grabbing at your hips as he continued to pound against you relentlessly. “Going to fill you up my star,” he growled as he reached his own peak.  Poetically, you both came together and a mixture of your moans and Maul’s growls echoed across the room. He fucked his cum deep inside of you as your body spasmed below, not bothering to stop until he was satisfied that it had fully penetrated you. Then, he rolled off of you, breathing heavily as he stared up at the ceiling. 

“That was…”

“Incredible? Amazing? Mind blowing?” Maul asked, a smile on his lips. 

“All of the above,” you giggled breathlessly. “I love you, Maul.”

“I love you too, Y/N,” he replied, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss to your cheek as you settled down next to him. 

You curled your body up, knees pressing against your chest as you settled down for the night. You knew you’d probably have to shower again in the morning, washing the sweat and dried blood from your body, but that was something that could wait. For now, you were content in Maul’s arms as he wrapped them around you bringing you as close to him as you possibly could be without laying on top of him. Darth Maul might have been a scary Sith, but to you, he was everything you could ever ask for.

[kaminokatie]

First Time || The Bad Batch

Synopsis - Your first time with the members of the Bad Batch.

Warnings - NSFW.

Word Count - 11k

[Caffeinate Me]

HUNTER could smell when you were aroused and it drove him crazy. Whenever you were aroused he would brood more so than usual and nobody, not even Tech, could figure out why. 

One night, when you thought all the members of the Batch were sleeping, you lay in your bunk tossing and turning. It was no use in you trying to sleep, you were too worked up. Your core felt as if it was on fire, so, you did the only thing you thought was logical - you slowly and quietly got up out of your bunk and made your way to the cockpit. There, you thought, you’d be able to relieve some of your tensions. 

You crept into the cockpit and sat down in the pilot seat. As soon as you sat down your hand made its way to your pants and underwear, slipping down the thin fabric until your padded fingers reached your swollen and sensitive clit. You stayed still for a moment and listened, and then and only then, did you begin your careful and calculated circles. You stayed like that for a moment until you trailed two fingers down to your already sopping hole, inserting them almost immediately. You stretched yourself out slowly and a soft sigh escaped your lips as your movements inside you quickened. You were so close to cumming when - 

“Y/N, are you okay?” A voice came from the entrance of the cockpit. 

In a panic you retracted your hands from your underwear and wiped the slick onto your trousers before turning to face the intruder. You were beyond frustrated at this point and your face was glowing red from both that and the embarrassment of almost being caught in the act. “Hunter!” You exclaimed when you finally came face-to-face with him. His eyes were sleepy but held something else that you couldn’t quite place. “W-What are you doing up?” You asked, a stutter in your voice. 

“Heard you get up,” he replied slowly as he began to stalk his way over to you in the pilot's chair. “What were you doing?” 

“I was just erm… uh…” you wracked your brain trying to think of a good excuse as to why you were alone in the cockpit while everybody else was asleep, but before you could come up with an excuse Hunter cut you off. 

“Masturbating?” He finished for you. A sly smile made its way to his lips as he watched your face contort into an expression of pure panic. You were about to deny his correct accusation when Hunter placed a finger on your lips, keeping you silent. “Don’t even try to deny it. I could hear you.” 

Your face continued to flush red from embarrassment, you forgot about Hunter’s superb senses. Of course he could hear you. “I’m sorry Sargeant,” you whispered, looking down at your feet as if you were about to be reprimanded. 

“Don’t be sorry,” he whispered huskily. “We all have needs sometimes.”

“W-We do?” You asked, his finger dropping down to your chin. You attempted to look down again out of shame, but Hunter’s hand on your chin forced you to keep looking at him. Your heart was beating wildly in your chest, you were afraid it was going to explode at any moment. 

“You’ve been driving me crazy Y/N,” Hunter continued to whisper. 

Your eyes widened as you looked at him. “I-I have?” You asked, that stutter is still there as a result of your sudden shyness.

“Yes,” he replied quickly. Again, Hunter didn’t give you a second to respond before he continued talking. “I can smell you. It’s… Intoxicating and distracting at the same time.” 

“Of course you can,” you groaned while rolling your eyes. Of course Hunter could smell your arousal, why didn’t you think of that beforehand?

“Do you need any help, pretty girl?” Hunter asked before he had even registered what he said. 

“Huh?” You replied, raising an eyebrow. You wanted to make sure you had heard him correctly.

“I said, do you need any help, pretty girl?” Hunter repeated, shooting you a grin. 

“A-Any help?” You asked. You shied away from the clone standing in front of you as his hand made its way to your chin, forcing you to look up at him. 

“Yes. I can’t focus on our missions until you’ve calmed down,” Hunter replied, licking his lips as his thumb traced your jaw slowly.

“And how do you suppose you ‘help me’?” You asked, your eyebrow still raised. 

“How about I show you instead of tell you?” Hunter mumbled before pressing his lips to yours softly. 

Your eyes widened as his lips met yours but you were quick to melt into the kiss. His tongue absent-mindedly traced your bottom lip almost as if asking for permission to enter your mouth. Without thinking, you moaned against the kiss. The dampness between your legs was growing by the second and Hunter could smell it, his mind becoming hazy with a mixture of love and lust. As Hunter’s tongue poked its way into your mouth, one of his hands traced down your body to the waistband of your pyjama bottoms while the other traced the outline of your breasts through your shirt, groping at them greedily. You let out another moan as the defective clone finally dipped his hand down your pants and underwear, a singular thick finger coating itself with your slick before finding your clit. When Hunter’s finger pressed itself against your clit, you gasped, letting him know that that was the right spot. Smirking, Hunter began to circle your clit slowly, earning a string of silent profanities to leave your lips. 

After a few moments, Hunter dipped his finger further down to your soaking hole and pushed himself inside of you slowly, stretching you much more than you could stretch yourself. As his finger slowly worked you inside, Hunter began to move his kisses from your lips to your jawline and down to your neck. He wasted no time before sucking on the soft, sensitive flesh that covered your neck earning another moan from you. Your eyes fluttered closed and your hands made their way to Hunter’s shoulders, gripping them tightly as if to ground yourself as Hunter continued his assault. Inserting a second finger into your cunt, Hunter chuckled. “You’re gripping my fingers so tightly pretty girl,” he cooed against your neck. Finally, Hunter dipped his hand under your shirt and began playing with your perky nipples. The sensations, the feelings, it was all becoming too much as Hunter’s pace sped up inside of you.   

“G-Gonna cum,” you groaned, biting your bottom lip between your teeth. Hunter chuckled against your neck and withdrew his fingers from your cunt before giving your clit the extra special attention it needed to push you over the edge. You gripped Hunter’s shoulders tighter as your orgasm washes over you and it’s intense. All the stress, all the pent up frustrations just immediately disappeared. Hunter continued to circle your clit until you were shaking from too much stimulation underneath him, and when your orgasm had finally finished and your vision had returned to normal, you looked up at your Sargeant with pale pink blush on your cheeks. 

“Better?” Hunter asked against your neck. You nodded breathlessly, unsure of what to say. You knew one orgasm wouldn’t be able to satiate you given how pent up you were, but you didn’t want to put Hunter in an uncomfortable position. Just as you were about to thank Hunter for the help and pull his hand out of your underwear, the clone Sergeant hummed against your neck. He continued to pepper your neck with kisses until he reached your lips once more, kissing you softly, but passionately. “I’m not done with you yet,” he whispered huskily. Your eyes widened upon hearing Hunter’s words, and your core clenched around his fingers. Surely he didn’t mean… 

With a slight pop, Hunter retracted his fingers from your pussy and slowly placed them in his mouth. With a groan of excitement, Hunter greedily lapped up your spend from his fingers, swirling his tongue around every inch of his two digits just to taste you. The image was so erotic you couldn’t help but whimper at the sight. “Hunter!” You cried out quietly. “That’s embarrassing, stop it!”

“Mesh’la,” Hunter groaned against his fingers. “You taste better than any meal I’ve ever had.” 

You took a step back and finally admired Hunter’s current position. He was wearing nothing but his blacks, and as your eyes casted downwards you could see the painfully obvious hardness of his length pressing against the confines. He wanted you as much as you wanted him. “Hunter…” You whispered, regaining the man’s attention. “Do you want me?” You asked, couldn’t help but ask. 

“Of course I want you Mesh’la,” Hunter’s voice came. With your ears still ringing from your orgasm, Hunter said something you had never expected to hear come from his lips. “I want to make love to you.” 

Everything, from that moment, went in slow motion. You took a step forward, closing the gap you had made to admire him and quickly put your lips on his. The kiss turned into a makeout session rather quickly, and soon you were tearing the clothes off of eachother and leaving them discarded around the cockpit. With heavy breaths, you trailed your hands down Hunter’s muscular chest, clearly not getting enough of feeling him against your body. The moment felt like you were in heaven and soon, you were both completely naked and gasping for air as you pulled away from the kiss. 

“I want that too,” you whispered breathlessly. 

Without saying anything, Hunter sat down in the pilot's seat now completely naked. He beckoned you to sit on his lap, and with mild hesitation you did. You could feel his thick cock underneath you twitch as your naked body came into contact with his own. This was all surreal, a dream perhaps? It wasn’t the first time you had had a raunchy dream about the brooding Sargeant. But no, this was no dream. You were reminded of that as Hunter positioned himself between your entrance, thick head spreading your folds wide open as he searched for your tiny hole. Without warning, Hunter pushed himself slowly into your heat earning a moan to rip from your throat. 

“Shh pretty girl,” Hunter cooed in your ear. “We need to be quiet, make sure we don’t wake up my brothers.” 

You nodded, tears pricked at your eyes as Hunter continued to push himself into you slowly. You hadn’t been stretched like this in a long time and you couldn’t deny it was a feeling you had missed - your fingers weren’t as good as a penis when it came to pleasuring yourself. When Hunter was fully sheathed inside you, he remained still, giving you time to adjust to the sensation. He could already feel your walls clenching around his cock and he knew that he wasn’t going to last long. Still, he needed to see you through at least one more orgasm before he gave himself permission to spill deep inside of you. After a few more seconds of waiting, you finally decided to move your hips, bouncing yourself on Hunter’s cock. Almost immediately the clone Sergeant let out a soft moan, hands grasping at your hips to help aid you with your slow bounces. As soon as Hunter’s hands touched your hips, your movements quickened. Your eyes were screwed tightly shut as you bounced on his cock, desperate for another release that was closer than you realised. One of Hunter’s hands fell from your hips and nestled between your legs, toying at your clit as you continued your movements above him. You twitched and moaned as Hunter’s fingers clumsily worked at your sensitive, swollen nub.

“Stars, Sarge,” you whimpered quietly. Your legs felt like they were going to buckle underneath you, but you were so close to cumming again. You could feel it building in your core. 

“Feel good, Mesh’la?” He asked huskily against your ear. You nodded and threw your head back, resting it on Hunter’s shoulder as he sucked at the skin of your earlobe. 

“Feels so good,” you replied hoarsely. 

Your legs began to weaken as you continued to ride Hunter but he had it covered… When your movements faltered his hips snapped into action thrusting upwards and into yours. It was a mixture of everything that tipped you over the edge; Hunter’s groaning in your ear, his fingers dancing on your clit and the way his cock pushed into you so deliciously. You were cumming once more. You didn’t even get the chance to vocalise your release before it happened, your cunt clamping down around Hunter’s cock like a vice. You stopped your movements as your orgasm washed over you, allowing the clone to take control of the situation. He moved his hand away from your clit as you began to convulse above him and grasped your hips with both hands tightly before drilling up into you violently, chasing his own release. After a few more thrusts, he was finally spent, spilling himself deep inside of you with nothing but mumbles of your name against your neck. 

The two of you were panting messes sitting in the pilots chair. Your mind was still hazy after your release and you couldn’t even believe the situation you were in, that was, until Hunter began to kiss your neck softly reminding you that he was there. “Feel better?” He asked breathlessly. You nodded, unable to form words as you clambered off Hunter and began to collect your clothes off the floor. “You smell better,” he chuckled. “You smell sweet.”

“That will be the orgasm,” you chuckled as you dressed yourself. Once you had finished dressing yourself you turned to look at Hunter who was still sitting naked in the pilot's seat, his cock softening as he watched you intensely. “Hunter, are you okay?” You asked, throwing him his blacks. He caught them and began to dress himself while nodding. The clone Sergeant was beyond okay. He had been wanting to have sex with you since he first smelled your arousal but was never able to work up the courage to make the first move, that was up until tonight. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered to you, forcing you to snap your gaze up to meet his eyes. 

“You think so?” You asked, standing against the cockpit door awkwardly. You weren’t sure what to do with your exhausted body. 

“I know so,” he replied. His blacks were now fully on and he made his way over to you, cupping your face in his hands gently. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve seen in the galaxy.”

You blushed furiously as you looked into his eyes and before you knew it, Hunter was kissing you softly. His lips glided across yours easily as you melted into the kiss. This was much more than a one night thing, you realised that as Hunter deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you flush against him. “Hunter,” you mumbled against his lips. 

“Yes?” He replied, pulling away. 

“I love you,” you choked out, tears welling in your eyes. 

“I love you too,” he smiled softly, kissing you once more. Your eyes fluttered closed as you once again melted into the kiss, savouring the moment. “You should get some sleep. I have no doubt you’ll sleep tonight.” 

“Will you join me?” You asked, raising an eyebrow. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” Hunter chuckled, opening the cockpit door and leading you to your bunk. The two of you cuddled, falling asleep almost instantaneously in eachothers arms. You knew tomorrow would be a pain, having to explain to the other members of the Batch as to why Hunter was sleeping in your bunk, but you were sure Tech would be able to help the others deduce the situation.

ECHO had long been believed to be dead. After the Citadel, when Echo didn’t return home to you, you were broken. You found comfort and solace in the arms of none other than Captain Rex. You grieved your loss together and became closer than you ever thought you would. So close, in fact, you were now kissing said Captain before he left for a mission with General Skywalker and Clone Force 99. 

“Come home to me,” you whispered against his lips. 

“I’ll always come home to you,” Rex whispered back, ignoring the whistles from his brothers around the two of you. You couldn’t help but blush as you pulled away, patting the Captain on the shoulder before he turned on his heels to leave. 

Finally, you were alone again and a sinking feeling entered your stomach… A feeling you hadn’t felt since you had  learned of Echo’s demise. They were gone for a while and you hadn’t heard from anybody. Not that this was unusual, but it still didn’t help your anxiety. When you got a commlink signalling the return of your lover, you rushed out to meet him, not even bothering to dress up. You rushed as fast as you could and arrived just as their ship was entering the atmosphere. You stood at the landing platform chewing nervously at your nails - stars, you hoped Rex was okay. 

As they landed, you felt a wave of relief wash over you which only intensified as the doors swung open revealing Rex. A sad smile graced his lips when he saw you, but you didn’t notice. You were too busy running into his arms, pressing your lips to his passionately to tell him without words that you had missed his presence. Apprehensively he kissed back, pulling you close to him as if this was your last kiss. When you pulled away, you raised an eyebrow at him, confused as to his closed demeanour. Without answering you, he stepped to the side revealing the rest of the squad that had gained an extra member. 

Your eyes widened when you saw him. Tears immediately made their way to your eyes. “Echo?” You asked, voice croaky. The pale clone just nodded, walking towards you quickly. He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you flush against his chest. You looked into the brown eyes you loved so much and without questioning anything, kissed Echo softly. Your hands ran down his arm, feeling every inch of him to make sure that he was actually here and that this wasn’t some kind of sick, twisted joke. “Y-You’re alive,” you whispered breathlessly against his lips. Your hand intertwined with his and you brought it up to your lips, kissing his fingers softly as he looked down on you. 

“I’m alive,” Echo replied. His voice was hoarse. 

“W-What? How?” You asked, but you shook your head as soon as the words left your lips. “It doesn’t matter. You’re home now. You’re safe.” Your hand fell to his newly added scomp as you continued kissing his fingers and you felt your heart bleed. What on earth had they done to him? 

“I’m glad you’re okay,” Echo finally spoke, his voice cracking slightly. He looked at Rex before looking back at you. “I see you and the Captain have gotten close since I-”

“Don’t,” you whispered, cutting Echo off. You immediately felt the guilt settle in your stomach. “I thought you were dead…” 

“It’s okay,” Echo replied, smiling down at you softly. “I understand.”

“You do?” You asked while gazing into his eyes. Echo just nodded in response, taking your hand in his own and bringing it up to his lips. He kissed your fingers gingerly as you continued to speak. “If I’d have known you were alive, Echo, I never would have been with Rex.”

“I know,” Echo cooed softly. 

The members of The Bad Batch, General Anakin Skywalker and Captain Rex watched on as the two of you held this touching reunion. It wasn’t until Anakin placed a hand on your shoulder did you realise where you were, snapping back into reality. You sheepishly stepped away from Echo and moved to the side, allowing Rex to talk to his brother in private. You were out of earshot, and couldn’t hear what they were saying but you could tell Echo was deep in thought. You continued staring at the two clones in an attempt to read their lips, but it was no good… You couldn’t figure out what they were saying to each other. They hugged and when they pulled away, Rex turned around and began to walk towards you quickly. You watched as Echo stepped backwards in thought before he turned around and made his way to The Bad Batch’s side. Your eyes widened. He was going to join them? 

Rex stood next to you as he watched The Bad Batch load onto their ship. “You should go with him,” Rex whispered to you. 

“Huh?” You asked, raising an eyebrow and looking at the 501st Captain. 

“You should leave me and go with him,” Rex whispered, gulping slightly. It pained him to say, but he knew you would be happier with Echo. It was where you belonged after all. You were with Echo to begin with, and now knowing he was alive there was no way you could be happy with Rex. 

“Can I?” You asked quietly, looking at the floor. 

Rex turned to face you, grabbing your hands in his with a saddened look on his face. “You belong with him. But, I hope to see you again one day.” You nodded slowly as Rex pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Now go before I change my mind.” 

You nodded once more and made your way up to the ramp of the ship. “Echo!” You called out, stopping the clone in his tracks. He turned around, a huge grin on his face when he saw you.

“You’re coming with us?” He asked hopefully. You nodded and Echo grabbed your hand, leading you into the cockpit to officially meet the other members of The Bad Batch. You sat down awkwardly next to Echo as the members debriefed him on their upcoming missions. You knew this way of life was going to take some getting used to, but as long as you were with Echo that’s all that mattered to you. You fell asleep on Echo’s shoulder as the boys continued talking and you didn’t wake up for hours. When you eventually did wake, it was just you and Echo in the cockpit. “You’re awake,” came Echo’s voice. He sounded tired. 

You looked up at him and rubbed your eyes, smiling sleepily. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you.”

“Don’t worry about it, I’ve missed you being in my arms,” Echo replied as he pressed his lips against your temple. A blush made its way to your cheeks. 

“I’ve missed you so much Echo,” you whispered as you kissed his shoulder softly. He was still shirtless, chest exposed to the cool air of the ship that had goosebumps travelling up his arm. 

“I’ve missed you so much too,” Echo whispered softly and pulled you onto his lap. His hand stayed still on your thigh as his lips met your cheek, kissing you softly. “Did you and Rex ever…?” He trailed off and you knew what he meant. 

“Yeah… We did,” you answered sheepishly. “Like I said, if I knew you were alive I never would have…”    

Echo sighed softly and his lips made their way from your cheek to your lips, capturing them in a passionate, heat-filled kiss. Within a second, Echo had swirled you around so you were now straddling him and your hands cupped his cheeks, pulling him closer to you in order to deepen the kiss. Almost instinctively, Echo’s scomp and hand flew to your hips in order to pull your body flush against his own. You could feel him breathing deeply against you as you continued to kiss. When you pulled away, Echo looked into your eyes lovingly and stroked your hip with his thumb. 

“Tell me I’m better than him,” Echo whispered against your lips. You were about to question him, but Echo just said “please.”

You nodded and smiled gently at him. “You’re better than him, Echo. You’re better than anybody.” 

Those were all the words that Echo needed before he was kissing you once again, this time more roughly. His lips glided across your own easily and his hand came up to cup one of your breasts which he kneaded gently all as the kiss deepened. A low groan emitted from Echo’s throat as his lips continued to mash against your own desperately and you couldn’t help but grind your hips against him lightly. “Oh stars…” Echo groaned against your lips as you moved your hips slightly against him. You could feel his cock hardening beneath you in his trousers as your hips rutted against him. “Y/N…”

“Yes Echo?” You asked, pulling away from his lips. 

“Please… Take me,” he whispered breathlessly. 

“I feel like I should be the one saying that to you,” you joked, a grin plastering your lips. Echo however just shrugged and pulled you flush against him. 

“Do you feel how hard you get me?” He murmured against your lips, thrusting his hips up to meet your own. You nodded in response, not trusting your shy demeanour enough to speak. Echo continued to fondle your breast with his only hand and used his new scomp to keep you right where he wanted you, on his lap. His brown eyes twinkled with need as you continued to grind against him. “Do you - oh - still find me attractive?” 

“Yes,” you breathed out without a second thought. You had spent every waking moment since the Citadel missing Echo, so for him to be alive and well and now a trembling mess in your arms. Well, it was a bittersweet feeling. 

“Are you sure?” He asked, uncertainty laced his voice as he held his scomp up to your face. “I’m not the man I used to be.”   

“Echo,” you whispered, brushing your lips against his once more. “Just because you feel like you’re not the man you used to be, doesn’t mean I love you any less.” 

Echo groaned against your lips at your words. To be honest, they were the words he needed to hear. He dropped his hand from your breast and fiddled with the waistline of your trousers. “May I?” He asked. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” you whispered as a blush crept up on your cheeks. 

Echo nodded slowly and licked his lips before he managed to find the courage to slip his hands down your trousers and underwear. After all this time his fingers were finally, finally, touching you. You wriggled slightly in his lap to get into a better position so Echo’s fingers would be able to reach inside you, should he want too. Almost immediately after you moved, Echo wasted no time in slipping a cold, slender finger inside of you. You gasped, and Echo used his scomp in an attempt to keep you quiet, pressing the cool metal to your lips. When he was certain nobody was going to enter the cockpit to see what the noise was, Echo began to slowly move his finger in and out of you. You bit your bottom lip in a desperate attempt to hide the moans that were threatening to spill past your lips and Echo realised this quickly, a slight chuckle came from the clone that sounded like music to your ears. As Echo continued to pump his finger in and out of you, his lips traced your neck and began sucking on the soft flesh. It was almost as if he wanted you to moan. But when he inserted a second finger into your entrance, it made a bit more sense to you. You gasped quietly as Echo’s fingers drilled into you, his beautiful brown eyes were half-lidded with lust when he looked at you. The sight of him below you made you want to cum instantly. But you weren't there yet, not yet. 

“Kriff Y/N,” Echo whimpered against your neck. “Your pussy is sucking my fingers in.”

You blushed furiously. “D-Don’t say that!” You cried out silently. With two of his fingers still inside of you, Echo’s thumb found your swollen nub and he began to clumsily circle it all while keeping his fingers pace inside of you. The extra attention on your clit was exactly what you needed to be pushed to the brink of your orgasm and soon you were cumming over Echo’s fingers. You bit down on your bottom lip once more to stop the moans of pleasure from reaching the surface, afraid to wake up any of the other members of your new squad. It wouldn’t be a good first impression, would it? 

Echo retracted his fingers from your underwear and smirked at your shaking legs. He sat back and watched as your orgasm washed over you and it was in that moment that Echo thought you could never look more beautiful. “Let me return the favour,” you said quietly, sinking down to your knees on the floor of the ship. You looked up at Echo through your lashes who’s blush was obvious against his pale skin. 

He shook his head. “No. No. No.”

“Why not?” You frowned, pouting slightly. You felt silly now, but Echo simply shoved the two fingers he had used to finger you into your mouth to keep you quiet. Your tongue swirled around his digits and you hummed in pleasant surprise at the sweet taste of yourself. 

“Good girl…” Echo whispered. He bit down on his own lip as he watched you suck your juices off his fingers. He watched the way you hollowed your cheeks, and felt the way you swirled your tongue around his fingers and he was desperate to feel it around his cock. But he couldn’t, not tonight. Not for his first time. Echo grasped your shoulders and pulled you up from your position on the floor, forcing you to stand up. You had to stand on your tiptoes to press a delicate kiss to Echo’s nose but the clone in question had turned you around, pushing your back against the wall of the ship. 

“Echo-”

“I want you Y/N,” Echo shook his head. “I want to make love to you, is what I mean.”

“You still want me after…” You trailed off, not wanting to bring Rex up for fear of all the emotions Echo may be feeling over the whole situation.   

“I’d still want you if you were a kriffing Separatist,” Echo joked, his eyes lighting up with mischief. 

“Is that so?” You teased back, wiggling your eyebrows at him. You had always teased him, before the Citadel incident. There was no way that you were going to stop teasing him now that he was back in your life. With your back against the wall of the ship, Echo finally had you cornered, his hand and scomp trapping you in your current position. He bent his head down to capture your lips in a frantic kiss, one that was filled with so much emotion. Using his only hand, he tugged down your pants and underwear clumsily until they fell in a pool around your ankles. You stepped out of them and looked towards the cockpit door, worried that someone would enter when you were half naked. 

“Don’t worry,” Echo whispered, sensing your uneasiness. “The others have gone to sleep. It’s just us two here, in this moment.” You nodded in an attempt to regain some confidence. You trusted Echo with your life, so with one last look at the door you aimed to forget it even existed as Echo’s eyes glazed over your body. With his singular hand Echo was quick to unbuckle his trousers and tug his cock out of the tight restraints, leaving you dumbfounded. You knew all clones were the same, so he should have been the same as Rex, but if anything he seemed bigger. Your mouth began to water at the sight and Echo just looked down at his erect member sheepishly before gazing into your eyes. “Is it… Is it to your liking?” 

Unable to speak, you just nodded and without another word Echo had you turned so you were facing the wall. With his scomp pressed against the ship wall, his free hand positioned himself against your folds before he pushed inside of you slowly. You let out a soft gasp as his cock began to stretch you out and you bit your lip to stop any other noises from escaping your lips. When Echo was fully sheathed inside of you, he remained still for several reasons: one, to let you adjust to his length, but secondly, to make sure he didn’t cum straight away. 

“Y-You can move,” you whispered breathlessly, turning your head to the side in an attempt to face Echo. His brows were furrowed and he was biting his bottom lip. His scomp and hand rested on your hips to keep you steady as he began to move inside of you slowly. Thrust after thrust, Echo’s movements began to speed up. It was as if you two were the only ones in the galaxy at this moment, and he would treasure it forever. It was almost as if you were made for him, the way he slotted into you so easily, there was no other explanation in his mind other than you were made for him. A loud grumble erupted in Echo’s throat as he continued his movements, his hand grasping onto your hip tightly. 

“Wanted this for so long,” he whispered against your neck as he pressed soft kisses against your skin. “Even before the Citadel, Gods, Y/N.” 

“Echo,” you whimpered against the wall. His cock was sliding in and out of your heat so easily due to your wetness and prior orgasm and the filthiest sounds filled the cockpit. Your face was red from embarrassment but you shook your head lightly and ignored it, revelling in the pleasure Echo was bringing you. “Harder,” you managed to choke out. 

Echo gave a court nod and his movements became harsher almost immediately. His grip on your hip tightened as he angled your hips just right, forcing him to hit that deep spot inside of you just right. “Stars, you’re squeezing me so tightly!” Echo whispered, his voice full of lust. His eyes were squeezed shut as he focused on not cumming until you did, and you weren’t far behind. You dropped a hand from the ship's wall and brought it between your legs, giving your clit the attention it craved and almost instantly, your orgasm washed over you. “Oh, kriff!” Echo called out, rather loudly as your cunt sucked him in. You moved your hips involuntarily as you rode out your orgasm, moaning Echo’s name over and over again. “Did you just cum?” He asked. 

“Y-Yes,” you whispered hoarsely, voice sore from holding back the moans you so desperately wanted to let out.   

“Can I cum?” Echo asked awkwardly. 

“Please!” You cried out. “Please Echo. Cum for me.”

With a few more jagged thrusts, Echo released himself inside of you with a guttural moan into your neck. His hips continued to move as he continued cumming, and when he finally stopped he pulled out of you with a shiver. “I never knew sex would feel so good,” Echo mumbled, tucking himself back into his pants. 

“That was incredible, Echo,” you smiled at him, turning around and pressing a kiss to his temple. “We should do that again.”

Echo stared at you in disbelief. “You want to do that again… With me?” He asked, pointing to himself with his scomp. You just chuckled and nodded a simple ‘yes’. Grabbing your pants and underwear, you covered your modesty once more and sat on the pilot's seat, admiring the space outside of the windows. “I love you…” Echo whispered, pressing a kiss on top of your head. 

“I love you too Echo,” you smiled as you looked up at him. You turned your attention back to the space in front of you and you felt your heart flutter. You finally felt complete once more now that Echo was back and you were never going to let go of that feeling.

TECH was busy fixing the ship, as usual. You lay in your bunk, beyond frustrated as your boyfriend worked well into the night. As usual you were waiting for him to join you, but as usual, he was busy. You sighed dramatically and stood up, tiptoeing to the cockpit with the full intention of dragging him to bed. As you reached the cockpit you stopped dead in your tracks: Tech was shirtless underneath the Marauder’s controls, his eyebrows scrunched together as he worked hard. You felt your mouth run dry and a lump form in your throat. “Oh fuck,” you whispered to yourself. 

But Tech had heard you. “Y/N?” He asked quizzically. “What are you doing awake?” 

You swallowed the lump in your throat and attempted to regain your composure as you answered. “Couldn’t sleep without you.” You wrapped your arms across your chest in annoyance. 

“Don’t wait up for me sweetheart,” he mumbled, his gaze momentarily lingering on you before he redirected his attention back to the controls he was working on. 

“You know I can’t sleep without you Tech,” you whined. 

“You’re going to have to learn, my love,” Tech responded, rolling his eyes playfully. 

“No I don’t,” you mumbled, sticking your tongue out. You walked further into the cockpit, closing the door quietly behind you. Tech continued his work as you made your way over to him, your arms still across your chest. You hovered by his side, watching as his fingers skillfully moved across the wires. You sucked in a breath and felt a sudden overwhelming heat fill your body. The two of you had been together for a few months now, but had yet to engage in any type of sexual activity. You wondered if it was something that Tech ever thought about and if so, why he hadn’t made a move yet. You bit the inside of your cheek as the thoughts continued to roll into your mind. Before you even realised it, you were standing over Tech and slowly sinking down to sit on his midriff. 

“What are you doing?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. 

“Just taking a seat,” you shrugged, shuffling enough just to get yourself comfortable. 

You felt yourself fall into a trance as your hands trailed Tech’s bare, toned chest. He was absolutely perfect. He shivered as you touched him, trying his hardest not to get distracted from the work at hand, however, he failed. He felt his cock harden almost immediately as the soft pads of your fingers worked their way around his nipples. This didn’t go unnoticed by you, and you grinned at his body’s response to your touch. You rolled your hips against his own, clothed cunt pressing against his hardened length forcing a soft moan to erupt from his throat. You continued your movements against him, teasingly. You could feel the wetness between your legs become more and more prominent. 

“What are you doing?” Tech sighed, his fingers halting their movements on the wires in front of him. 

“Trying to get your attention,” you grinned. 

Tech couldn’t help but buck his hips up against yours as you continued to grind against him. “You have my attention,” he replied, biting his bottom lip as he looked at you. You looked absolutely beautiful to him. Nobody could compare to you. 

“I want this,” you whispered, hands still trailing his chest. “I want you.” 

Tech’s eyes widened in surprise at your boldness. “I’m here,” he whispered. His hands fell from the wires and were placed on your hips, gripping them tightly as if you’d leave if he were to let go. 

You rolled your hips once more. This was the finishing move for Tech. Within seconds, you were flipped over so you were the one laying on the floor and he was the one hovering over you. “It’s extremely likely the others will wake up,” Tech whispered. His eyes still searching yours. 

“I’ll be quiet,” you whispered back. “I promise.” 

“I cannot say the same,” Tech said, a slight chuckle leaving his lips. He thrusted his hips against yours, clothed cock pressing against your clothed cunt once more. You were desperate for him at this moment in time. You didn’t think your first time with Tech would go like this, but it was perfect nevertheless. Your hands shakily reached out to his blacks pulling them down, his cock springing free from its restraints. He was bigger than you expected, a slight curve to his cock that had your mouth drooling. “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked, tilting his head to the side. You didn’t reply with words, instead you just nodded your head quickly, still staring at his cock. You shuffled your own trousers and underwear down speedily, you knew time was of the essence in this situation. Tech watched with wide eyes through his goggles as you became exposed to him. His cock twitched at the sight of your spread out for him, your pussy drooling for him and him alone. You grasped the base of his cock with one hand and slowly began to jerk him off. Tech immediately jumped, the feeling of pleasure welling up in his balls from the second your soft hands touched him. 

“You’re so big Tech,” you whispered in awe. 

He blushed lightly and looked away, eyes rolling into his head as your hand seamlessly glided across his length. “I won’t last if you keep going,” he whispered shyly. You grinned at him in response and slowly retracted your hand. You slipped two fingers inside your core easily, stretching yourself out ready to take his cock. Tech was mesmerised by the way your fingers disappeared into your body. Biting his lip, he held back a moan at the sight of you. 

“Are you ready to fuck me?” You asked seductively whilst licking your lips. Tech nodded and positioned himself on top of you as you pulled your fingers out of yourself with a slight pop. He slicked his cock up your folds, coating them with your wetness before slowly sliding in. He gave you a few seconds to adjust before pushing the remainder of his length inside of you. A soft whimper fell from your lips and you closed your eyes tightly. Tech let out a shaky breath as he tried his hardest to refrain from moving, allowing you more time to adjust to his cock. The feeling was better than anything he had ever imagined and experienced. The way your walls clenched around him already had Tech seeing stars. “Okay, you can move,” you whimpered. 

Tech nodded in response before pulling his cock out of you and thrusting into you completely once more. He let out a moan as he hit that spot deep inside of you. His hips stuttered clumsily with each movement he made. You continued to bite your bottom lip in an attempt to muffle any moans that were threatening to spill from your lips but Tech was a whimpering mess. He thrusted against you desperately, hands staying by your head to keep himself steady above you. “Oh kriff,” Tech moaned loudly. 

“You need to - ah - be quiet baby,” you whimpered, moving your hands to cover his lips. Tech’s eyes were wide as he nodded, your hands muffling his whimpers and moans. 

“Can’t help it,” he said quietly. “It feels too good.” Suddenly, Tech’s thrusts became more violent and quick. His cockhead perfectly reaching your insides had you squirming beneath him. You wanted to cry out his name in pleasure, but knew it was highly possible you would wake someone up. Instead, tears rolled down your cheeks as your orgasm approached, your hands falling from Tech’s mouth and wrapped around his neck. Tech bent down to press soft kisses to your cheeks. “I know. I know,” he whispered into your ear. Tech rutted into you brutally, you could feel him pulsing deep inside of you. Your walls clenched around his cock as your orgasm washed over you, your legs shaking violently as you gushed all over Tech’s cock. He was mesmerised as he watched you cum, soaking his cock and midriff in your juices. That was it. Tech couldn’t hold back any more. He pulled out of you completely once more before slamming himself back in, pace never faltering. “My turn to cum, princess. Where do you want it?” He asked. 

“Inside,” you gasped. “Please.” 

Tech nodded, all thoughts of reason escaping his mind. Consequences be damned, he was going to finish inside of you. With a few more stuttered strokes, thick ropes of creamy white shot from the head of his cock and deep inside of you. Tech let out a breathy moan as his head dropped into the crook of your neck, hips moving a few more times before coming to a halt inside of you. “Kriff, that was amazing,” Tech mumbled. 

“It was,” you smiled, stroking his hair softly. “Are you coming to bed now?” You asked cheekily. 

“I suppose after that, I could do with some sleep,” Tech moaned, pulling his cock out of you. He sat up and pulled his blacks back up, covering himself completely as he watched you lay on the cool floor of the Marauders cockpit. You were grinning and watching him dress. “Get your trousers back on,” Tech mumbled, throwing your pants and underwear in your direction. You nodded and got yourself dressed. 

“Let’s go to bed,” you said sleepily, wrapping your arm around Tech’s waist and pulling him to your bunk. You both collapsed on your bed, snuggled into each other. It wasn’t long before you were both asleep, snoring softly in the comfort of each other's arms. 

WRECKER was the sweetest boyfriend you had ever had. He would share his food with you, open doors for you, help you down the steps of the Marauder and most importantly carry you around if you wanted. He was a gentle giant. You were currently sitting on his lap, fingers playing with his armour as he spoke with the other members of the Batch. Eventually, Wrecker diverted his attention to you, a wide smile playing on his face as he looked down at you. “What are you doing?” He asked. 

“Just admiring your armour,” you replied with an equally wide smile. “It suits you.” 

“Thanks,” he grinned. 

“Get a room,” Hunter mumbled, rolling his eyes playfully. 

“Technically, they’re in a room,” Tech piped up. 

“You know what I mean Tech,” Hunter chuckled. 

“Oh hush Hunter,” you groaned, slightly embarrassed by his remark. Despite the physical affection you and Wrecker engaged in whenever and wherever you were, you had yet to have sex. The rest of the group were aware of this too, which is probably why Hunter made his little ‘get a room’ remark. 

“Should we leave you two alone?” Crosshair asked, raising an eyebrow. 

“We’re not doing anything!” You cried. 

“You can leave us alone,” Wrecker said proudly. Your eyes widened at his words, and watched as Hunter, Echo, Tech and Crosshair stood up from their sitting positions. 

“See you guys later,” Echo grinned as they walked out of the cockpit of the Marauder and outside. 

“What was that for?” You pouted at Wrecker, who was smiling down at you. 

“I’ve been thinking lately Y/N,” he started. 

“That’s not good,” you joked, a slight snort erupting from your throat, however, you stopped laughing when you saw his serious expression. “What’s wrong Wreck?”

“Why haven’t we had sex yet?” He said suddenly. 

“Oh!” You exclaimed. “I don’t… There just hasn’t been a right time. You know, cramped on this little ship with four other men, there’s not much time.” 

“Well…” Wrecker sucked in a sharp breath. “They’re gone now.”

“You want to have sex? Now?” You asked. You were completely flabbergasted as he nodded. You never expected him to ask outright for sex. You felt a heat rise in your core as Wrecker looked at you with those innocent eyes of his. You looked around the room before nodding shyly. “I suppose…”

“I only want to do this if you want to,” Wrecker replied. 

“No it’s not that,” you said quickly. “I’m just nervous is all.” 

Wrecker kissed your cheek and stood up, lifting you with him. You wrapped your legs around his waist and squealed. “Don’t be nervous,” he whispered seductively. He carried you to your shared bunk and plopped you down on the hard mattress before slowly removing his armour, leaving him in just his blacks. Then, with his large hands, he bent down and yanked your pants off. You gasped as you were left in just your shirt and underwear. 

“W-Wrecker!” You whimpered, eyes wide. “Be careful!” 

“Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll just buy you a new pair,” Wrecker shrugged as he looked at your torn up trousers on the floor. His eyes slowly drifted up back to your form lay on the bunk, your underwear looked so inviting to him. With shaky hands, he looped his fingers round the waistband of your panties and pulled them down slowly. The cool air hit your core and you attempted to close your legs out of embarrassment, but Wrecker was quicker, forcing your legs apart. “Don’t be shy baby,” he cooed. He slicked a finger up your folds, feeling how wet you were for him, your arousal evident between your legs in the form of pearl-coloured liquid. Wrecker prodded the tip of his finger into your entrance and a gasp left your lips. “I’m going to push my finger all the way in, okay baby?” He said, staring into your eyes. You nodded and braced yourself, grasping the sheets below you as he forced his finger into your cunt. Your mouth opened, but no sound came out. You threw your head back into the sheets and closed your eyes. “Relax for me baby,” Wrecker whispered. 

“I am!” You cried out. “Your finger is just too big!” 

“If you think that’s big you should see my dick,” Wrecker couldn’t help but laugh as he slowly moved his finger in and out of you. You let out a cry and tried to close your legs yet again, but Wrecker kept them open. “Baby it’s okay,” he whispered.

“I know I know,” you replied. Your grip on the sheets below loosened as you adjusted to his finger but you didn’t get a chance to fully relax as he was poking his second finger inside you almost immediately. 

“Such a good girl,” Wrecker mused as he admired the way your cunt was sucking his fingers in. “Got to open you up just enough for me, m’kay?” 

You nodded, gasping once more as his fingers began to move inside of you at a languid pace. “Wrecker,” you whimpered, bucking your hips up slightly. He chuckled at your eagerness and put his thumb on your clit, rubbing slow circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves. Your body twitched with pleasure as you felt your first orgasm already nearing. You were embarrassed to say the least at how quickly he had you coming undone. Your vision began to spot white and your hands flew to Wrecker’s large shoulders. “I’m cumming,” you cried out. Wrecker continued moving his fingers inside of you slowly, pushing you over the edge completely. When your orgasm had passed, Wrecker pulled his fingers out of you and brought them up to his lips. He sucked the two fingers that had been inside of you clean, his face contorting into one of pure pleasure as he tasted you. When he was finished, he pulled his fingers out of his mouth and climbed on top of you, bulge pressing against your cunt. “Take off your blacks,” you groaned, pawing at his chest. Wrecker laughed and nodded, taking off his blacks and revealing his extremely toned body. He may have been larger than the others, but he was certainly in shape. His cock was massive, bigger than you had ever seen and you had a mild panic at the thought of him shoving it inside of you. 

As if reading your mind, Wrecker smiled softly at you. “Relax baby.”

He grasped the base of his cock and positioned himself at your entrance before pushing inside of you slowly. Your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him in closer to your frame. “It hurts,” you cried out.

“I’m almost all the way in baby. You’re doing so well,” Wrecked praised you. He pressed soft kisses on your neck as he slowly bottomed out inside of you. “Oh kriff, you’re so tight,” he grumbled. He stayed put for a minute before giving an experimental thrust to gauge your reaction. When you let out a soft moan, Wrecker continued his movements. Slow and steady, he was. Your name fell from his lips as he moved, cockhead rubbing against your cervix so deliciously. He pulled out of you completely before slamming back in. Your pussy clenched around him, sucking him further into your body. “This feels so good.” 

“S’good,” you babbled. You were completely cock drunk as Wrecker continued to slam against you, hands wrapped around your body keeping you close to him. 

“Why didn’t we do this before?” Wrecker gasped as he hit that spot deep inside you that felt too good for him. 

“I don’t know,” you mumbled, eyes rolling into the back of your head. You let out a squeal and yelp, your second orgasm approaching. “If you keep moving like that Wreck, I’m going to cum again!” You warned, almost begging him to not let you cum. 

“Cream all over my dick baby, it’s okay. I know you can do it,” he whispered into your ear and with those words, your orgasm fell upon you like a tidal wave. You wrapped your legs around his waist as your body fell limp against his. 

“Oh kriff,” Wrecker moaned. “Going to cum myself,” his hips rocked against yours, pushing further into you. The pleasure was overwhelming and all you could do was just lay there and moan his name over and over again. With a few more thrusts, Wrecker was leaking inside of you. He growled as he came, slamming into you a few more times before stopping, his body shaking as he finished cumming. “Holy shit,” he whispered once he was finished pouring inside of you.

You let out a breathy laugh, wrapping your arms around Wrecker and holding him close to you. “That was incredible,” you smiled. Wrecker nodded as he rolled off of you and lay flat on his back staring at the ceiling. 

“And we’ll do it again, right?” He asked, a cheeky grin on his face. 

“Only if you want to,” you replied. Wrecker just nodded and pulled your body on top of his.

“Give me a few minutes and we can go for round two,” he breathed heavily. 

“Round two?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. You sat up and looked down at your boyfriend lovingly. “You really want to go again?” 

“May as well before the others come back,” Wrecker laughed. You nodded and lay back down, resting your head on his shoulder. He didn’t need long before he was ready for round two, ready to destroy your cunt with his huge cock once more. 

CROSSHAIR was sat cleaning his rifle, as per usual. He had been in that same position for at least half an hour, his eyes not moving from one spot. “You okay Cross?” You asked, sitting up from your position on the bed. He looked over to you and nodded his head, turning swiftly back to cleaning his rifle. He wasn’t a man of many words, you had come to realise this. You continued to stare at him as he cleaned his rifle. 

After a while, Crosshair looked up. He saw you still gazing at him, a sly smirk spreading across his lips. “Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” he said. 

You shook your head, shaking yourself out of your trance, a slight blush on your cheeks. “S-Sorry,” you squeaked. 

“Don’t be cutie,” he said, placing his rifle on the floor before standing up and stretching. He was dressed in his blacks, armour long since discarded after the most recent mission. You could see every defined muscle on his body as he stretched. “See something you like?” He asked, still grinning at you. 

Your throat ran dry for a moment and you had to gulp down the lump that had formed in your throat from embarrassment. “I-I just spaced out,” you managed to choke out. 

“Spaced out staring at me?” Crosshair chuckled. You nodded shyly as he walked over to you, towering over your sitting form. “Y’know, sweetheart, if you liked me all you’d have to do is just say.” You were shocked. Crosshair hadn’t ever spoken to you this much before. And sure, you found him extremely attractive but you knew nothing about him other than he was a good shot with a gun. 

“I just spaced out,” you repeated, sounding more confident this time. 

Crosshair hummed at you, watching your red cheeks deepen. “You know, sometimes I space out staring at you too,” he whispered in your ear. 

Your eyes widened in surprise and you blinked rapidly at him. “You do?” You asked, tilting your head to the side, looking up at him. Crosshair just nodded at you, his eyes staring into your own. You felt your heart skip a beat as he leaned in closer to your ear, nibbling on your lobe seductively. 

“I find you very, very attractive Y/N,” he whispered. Your body shivered as his wet tongue licked a stripe up your earlobe. You were at a loss for words. Crosshair stopped and turned around before making his way over to his bunk and sitting down. “Why don’t you come over here, pretty thing,” he whispered, patting his lap. You nodded slowly, standing up and shyly walking over to the sniper. When you were within arms distance, Crosshair grasped your hips and pulled you onto his lap. 

“Cross!” You squealed, falling onto his lap. 

Crosshair just continued to grin at you as his hands massaged your hips slowly. “What’s wrong princess?” He asked softly in your ear. You just nodded as you felt his hand trail down to the waistband of your trousers, slipping a hand down them. You let out a soft gasp as his hand slipped down the fabric of your underwear, stopping just before your clit. “You want this, right sweetheart? I see the way you look at me. Big eyes staring longingly at me…” he trailed off, awaiting your answer. 

“Y-Yes,” you stuttered, closing your eyes as one of his fingers poked at your clit, moving painfully slow circles. Your body stuttered slightly upon impact, not used to being touched like this, not in a long time. 

“You’re sensitive,” Crosshair remarked, shit-eating grin still plastered on his lips. You let out a soft whine as his finger sped up its pace, slow circles now moving slightly faster. His free hand moved from your hips to your lips, stopping any noise from escaping. “Quiet princess. We wouldn’t want the others to walk in on us would we?” You shook your head quickly. A ‘good girl’ left his lips as his finger fell from your clit to your pussy, prodding at your entrance. Without any warning, he shoved his finger deep inside you, past his knuckle and slowly began to finger you. His fingers were slender, like him, but by God you felt it. After a few moments of slowly fingering you, Crosshair growled and retracted his finger. “Take these off,” he snapped, tugging your pants and underwear down to your ankles. “They’re getting in my way,” he groaned, throwing them across the room and pushing you next to him on the bed. 

You were surprised when he stood up, kneeling down in front of you on the floor and pushing your legs apart. “W-what are you doing Cross?” You asked. 

“Just having a little taste,” he replied, leaning his face into your cunt. You let out a loud gasp as his tongue licked a stripe up your folds before he dived in. He was already eating you like a man starved of food for a month, and he didn’t let up as he held your legs further apart. 

“Crosshair,” you moaned softly, hands resting slightly on the top of his head pushing him further down into you. His tongue prodded into your tight hole, licking you with a fever nobody ever had before. 

“You taste so good,” he mumbled into your cunt and you let out a disapproving whine. Despite your whining, Crosshair continued lapping and sucking at your pussy desperately, moaning as he did. 

“Cross, I’m gonna cum if you keep it up,” you exclaimed, trying your hardest to wiggle away from him.

“Soak my face princess,” was all he replied into your cunt. You couldn’t hold on any longer. You just let yourself go, wetting his face shamelessly despite your red face. “Such a good girl,” he moaned as he lapped up your juices. Crosshair wasted no time pulling his blacks down, his cock springing free. He was slender, but large, your eyes widening when you saw him. “It’ll fit, don’t worry,” he smirked. 

“That’s not what I was thinking,” you tried to defend yourself, crossing your arms over your chest and huffing slightly. 

“Oh yeah?” He teased as he crawled on top of you. His lips trailed wet kisses down your neck, sucking at the sensitive skin until it would no doubt bruise. “Gonna fill you up so kriffin’ good.” 

You let out a soft moan as the tip of his cock inched its way inside of you. You gasped when he was half-way in, grasping at his shoulders desperately. He cooed at you and soothed you as he pushed the remaining inches inside, until you were full to the brim. Crosshair didn’t give you any time to adjust, instead, he just began to fuck you roughly. It was as if he had been waiting for this moment forever. Like an animal, he growled, his hips snapping roughly against your own. “Crosshair,” you whimpered, legs closing around his waist as he continued fucking you, never letting up his pace. 

“What’s wrong, pet?” He asked, continually kissing at your neck. He was going to leave marks on you and let the others know who you belonged to. 

“It’s too much,” you gasped, tears pricking the corners of your eyes. 

“You can take it, I know you can,” he cooed. He pulled out of you before snapping his hips roughly against yours once more, fully sheathing himself inside of you. You moaned loudly, covering your mouth in the hopes that the other guys didn’t hear your cries. Crosshair laughed, before a moan slipped through, your pussy clenching around him like a vice. “Kriff baby, I’m going to cum.”

“Cum with me, please,” you begged, feeling your second orgasm approaching. 

“You’re going to cum again?” Crosshair chuckled. “Filthy girl. Always knew you wanted my dick inside of you.” 

You nodded enthusiastically, eyes rolling into the back of your head. “Yes. Yes. Yes!” You chanted, all thoughts of being caught went out of your head. “I’m cumming Cross. I’m cumming again.” And just as you said that, you came, harder than you ever have over his cock. Crosshair let out a grunt and snapped his hips a few more times before spilling himself deep into you whilst panting heavily. He immediately pulled out once the thick ropes of cum had stopped shooting from his cock and pressed a soft kiss to your lips. 

“That was just what I needed,” he panted, wiping some sweat from his brow. 

You stared at the ceiling attempting to catch your breath, simultaneously nodding. “It was,” you said, face heating up. 

You were about to open your mouth to ask Crosshair if he was okay when there was a knock at the door. “You guys okay in there?” It was Hunter. 

“Fine,” Crosshair yelled back as he pulled up his blacks. 

“Next time you’re going to fuck, let us know and we’ll leave,” Hunter groaned before walking away. 

“Huh,” Crosshair laughed. He picked up your trousers off the floor and threw them your way. You caught them and immediately began putting them on. “Don’t get too comfortable, princess. I’m not done with you yet.”

His words sent a shiver up your spine. “You mean… This wasn’t a one time thing?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. 

Crosshair looked genuinely shocked as he shook his head. “Of course not.” You felt your heart swell in your chest as you looked at the sniper, and you knew you had found the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. “Come lay with me,” he whispered, letting his emotional walls down. You laid down next to him on his bunk and snuggled up against him, groaning at the feeling of the soft weight next to you. “You know, I’ve loved you for a long time.” 

You were surprised to hear those words leave his lips, but you smiled. “I love you too Crosshair.” He pressed a kiss to your temple and closed his eyes, resting them. But like he said, don’t get too comfortable. He isn’t finished with you yet. 

[kaminokatie]

Feelings || Kylo Ren

Synopsis - After first meeting you, Kylo Ren can't get you out of his mind. After the First Order Ball, Kylo takes you back to your quarters.

Warnings -NSFW.

Word Count - 3.1k.

[Caffeinate Me]

You were General Hux’s personal assistant, you had been for the last four months now. He had decided that he needed some help with paperwork and had elected you for the role. Your duties stemmed far from paperwork though; you helped plan battles and all sorts. You were currently bent over Hux’s office table, pointing at a map of the galaxy when the door had opened behind you. You stood up and straightened your back, looking at the intruder. 

“Am I interrupting something?” Came the modulated voice of Kylo Ren from underneath his mask. 

You gulped and shook your head. “Not at all, Mr Ren.” Despite knowing who he was, this was your first time meeting the infamous force user. 

Kylo’s head snapped in Hux’s direction as he cleared his throat. “The Supreme Leader wishes to see you, General Hux.” 

“He does?” Hux asked. A speck of fear shone in his eyes, but he gulped and nodded. “Of course.” He said his goodbyes quickly before exiting the room, leaving you alone with Kylo Ren. 

There was an awkward silence between the two of you as you rolled up the map of the galaxy and placed it underneath your arm. You were about to excuse yourself when Kylo spoke. “What’s your name?” 

You looked startled for a second, looking around the room to make sure he was definitely talking to you. “My name is Y/N L/N,” you replied, trying to sound confident in yourself. 

“I haven’t seen you around before,” he mused, walking further into the room. “What is it you do?” 

“I’m General Hux’s personal assistant,” you responded. “I help do paperwork and also go as far as planning some of the battles.” 

Kylo hummed. “That will be why I haven’t seen you around at all then. Hux must be keeping you all to himself.” You couldn’t help but blush at his statement pondering, for what reason you weren’t sure. There was more silence as you continued to clear up your things from the desk. “How long have you been working with the General?” He asked, walking up to you slowly. His lightsaber was swinging by his side with every step he took and you couldn’t help but feel slightly intimidated by his large presence. 

“A few months,” you looked over your shoulder at his cracked mask. “Is there anything I can do for you, Mr Ren?” You asked suddenly once your things were cleared away. 

He shook his head. “No. I don’t believe there is.” 

You nodded in response. “Well if that’s the case I shall head out and get to doing some paperwork.” 

“Of course,” Kylo replied. He watched as you walked out of the room carrying your things by your side. He knew that his mind would be plagued by you for weeks to come. 

Since that day Kylo had been seeing you everywhere. If Hux was around then so were you, by his side. Tonight was the night of the ‘First Order Ball’. This was a simple yet elegant ball put together by General Hux and yourself for all the members of the First Order to celebrate the most recent successes across the galaxy. Kylo had begrudgingly agreed to attend - to show his mask for a while before leaving. Although this was a formal event, Kylo wore his usual attire; a mask to cover his face and completely covered from head to toe in all black. As soon as he stepped into the ship’s main room, his eyes landed on your form. You were tucked away in the corner, of course with General Hux by your side, chatting with colleagues and sipping on your alcoholic beverage. Your elegant black dress, paired with black flats, flattered your frame perfectly and Kylo felt his mouth run dry at the sight. Kylo felt his eyebrow raise underneath his mask as General Hux’s arm wrapped around your waist. Were you two a couple or something? He didn’t even know why he cared so much, but he did. 

Kylo felt a lump form in his throat as he found himself walking over to you, his feet seemingly moving on their own. His presence was noticed by most as he approached you and your group of colleagues and as soon as Hux realised he was there, he retracted his arm from around your waist and stood to attention. 

“Good evening Mr Ren,” you said, a polite smile gracing your lips.

Kylo felt his heart skip a beat as you addressed him. “It’s nice to see you. Y/N, was it?” He asked. Of course he remembered your name, he just wanted to act ‘cool’. 

“That’s right,” you grinned with a nod. “It’s nice to see you too, Sir.” 

“Ren,” Hux said sternly, his eyes boring into the masked man’s frame. “I didn’t expect you to show up.”

Kylo looked at you and smiled underneath the mask before responding, “wouldn’t miss it for the world.” You blushed at his words and looked down at your feet before sipping at your drink once more. The night continued with laughter, dancing and of course, drinking. You could feel the alcohol coursing through your veins as the night went on, your vision becoming more and more blurry with each drink you downed. Kylo stood by your side, watching you without saying a word. He was just enjoying being in your presence. As the night came winding down, more and more people were leaving the ball to go to bed. Eventually it was just you, Hux and Kylo standing in the large empty room. 

“I’d say that was a success,” you slurred, placing down your last glass of wine on a table. 

“A success indeed,” Hux replied. “Are you feeling okay Y/N? You’ve had quite a lot to drink.”

You threw your hands in the air and grinned. “I feel fantastic.” 

Kylo couldn’t help but smile underneath his mask at your drunken silliness but Hux was unbothered. “You should really go to bed,” Hux said sternly. “We still have a job to do tomorrow. Come, I’ll take you to your room.” 

Kylo placed a menacing hand on Hux’s shoulder to stop him from grabbing your arm. “I’ll take her,” his modulated voice came. “I’m heading back to my quarters anyway.” 

Hux pursed his lips but nodded. “Fine.” 

“Come Y/N,” Kylo said, holding out a gloved hand to you. You continued to grin and clumsily took his hand, skipping out of the room. Hux watched with disdain as you dragged Kylo out of the room, leading him to your quarters. 

“Did you have fun tonight?” You eventually asked Kylo as you made your way down the halls. 

“It was… tolerable,” Kylo replied, his eyes glued to your form as you continued to skip down the halls. Your hand was still firmly grasped in his. “I enjoyed it more than I thought I would if I’m being honest.” 

You smiled widely. “I’m glad.” The rest of the walk, or in your case skipping, was done in silence. Your heart was beating wildly in your chest as you reached your quarters. You squeezed Kylo’s hand before letting go and pressing your back against your bedroom door.  “This is me.” Kylo hesitated for a moment, but you just smiled at him and whispered in a seductive voice, “would you like to come in?” 

Kylo was slightly taken back by your sudden forwardness and his eyes widened. Despite this, he still felt himself nod his head in agreement. You opened the door to your room and stumbled in, Kylo following closely behind. Once you were both in your quarters, you closed the door with your foot and stumbled further into the room. Kylo’s eyes followed your form as you began to unzip your dress. His mouth ran dry as he watched your bare back come into his view as your dress slipped down onto the floor. You looked over your shoulder at him and smirked, stepping out of your dress that was now pooled at your ankles. “What are you doing?” Kylo asked, trying his hardest not to stutter. 

“Getting undressed,” you slurred. You kept your back to Kylo as you picked your dress up off the floor and threw it in the washing basket in the corner of your room. His eyes stared at the plump of your ass through your lace underwear as you bent over and he felt his cock harden at the sight. Kylo was so far in a trance he hadn’t noticed you had turned around and were staring at him with folded arms covering your bare breasts. “See something you like?” You asked cockily, swaying from side to side. 

Kylo’s hands gripped into fists by his side as he fought off the thoughts in his mind. You were drunk, so drunk, and he was sober. He couldn’t do this, but by all the God’s in the world did he want to. Ever since he first met you, Kylo had been unable to get you out of his mind and now you were standing in front of him, almost completely naked, clearly putting the moves on him. “You’re drunk,” he finally spoke up. 

“So?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. Your arms dropped to your sides revealing your perfect tits and Kylo felt his resolve break. He was nothing but a weak man in a mask. “I’m not a force user, but I sense that you want me,” you whispered seductively as you walked up to him. You placed your hands on his shoulders and stood on your tiptoes to whisper where his ear would be had he not had the mask on. “I want you too.” 

Almost immediately, Kylo pushed you onto the large bed behind you. You fell backwards with an ‘oof’ leaving your lips as you stared up at him with wide eyes. “You have no idea how much I want you,” he growled, climbing on top of you. You could feel his hardened cock beneath his trousers push against your leg and you let out a soft whine at the feeling. Kylo let his hands roam around your body, stopping at your breasts as he began to knead them desperately. “Since I first met you all those weeks ago, I’ve been unable to get you out of my fucking mind.” You said nothing but whimpers as his gloved hands played with your nipples, forcing them to pucker up. “Your body is so beautiful.” He was enjoying playing with your tits as if they were toys, but his painfully hard cock was begging for some sort of relief. Kylo grinded himself against your thighs, soft gasps leaving his lips and coming through the modulator like music to your ears. You felt yourself beginning to sober up, desperate for more. 

“Touch me,” you whimpered. 

“I am,” Kylo replied, his hands still playing with your breasts and nipples. 

“Not there.”

“Then where?” 

“Here,” you whispered, grabbing his hands and leading them down to your clothed cunt. Kylo sucked in a breath as he touched the lace of your underwear, fingers dancing under the waistband. You stared into the eyeholes of his mask, knowing he was staring back at you as he slipped a finger inside of you. You couldn’t help but let out a soft little moan and bite your lip as he began his movements inside of you. With a few more thrusts he inserted a second finger into you, stretching you open deliciously. “Mr Ren,” you whimpered out. 

“Call me Kylo,” he replied, biting his own lip as he stared at you. The faces you were making were pushing him over the edge. Kylo needed to be inside of you. He withdrew his fingers from you and fumbled with the belt of his cloak before letting it drop to the floor. You could see the outline of his muscles through his tight clothing and you truly realised how big he actually was. As you stared at him, mouth hung open, Kylo took off the rest of his clothes until he was completely naked: cock standing to attention. He was leaking pre-cum already. 

He went to take off his mask but you stopped him in his tracks, “don’t,” you whispered. “I don’t want to see who I’m fucking just yet…” 

Kylo tilted his head to the side in confusion but nodded. “As you wish.” 

He climbed on top of you, lining himself up with your entrance. Without warning, Kylo slowly pushed inside of you inch by inch, your eyes widening as he bottomed out inside of you. He went to move but you shook your head, “give me a second,” you whimpered. Kylo nodded and kept himself still for a little while longer, allowing you to adjust to his large length. After a few moments, you finally nodded. “O-Okay, you can move.” Kylo retracted his cock from your sopping cunt before ploughing himself back in, his movements starting off rough already. He couldn’t get enough of your warm wetness enveloping him, his cock already threatening to explode as you clenched around him. Your sweet moans filled the room, head spinning from the alcohol in your body and the pleasure that was filling your senses. It was all too much. 

Kylo’s hips thrusted against yours, soft moans leaving his lips with each movement he made. His hands were located on either side of your head, bunching at the sheets below. “You’re so tight,” Kylo groaned, his movements slowing down slightly. You blushed at his words, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling his torso closer to yours. Your breasts pushed against his bare chest, bouncing with each painfully hard thrust. “Gods I’ve wanted this from the second I saw you.” 

You couldn’t talk. You were being fucked dumb. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, moaning shamelessly as his words hit your ears. “More,” you whimpered out. Kylo happily obliged, his thrusts speeding up once more. He pulled out of you completely before slamming back into you a few times, forcing you to let out a little scream of pleasure. “I’m going to cum!” You cried out, your orgasm bubbling in your gut. Within seconds, you were coming undone on his cock. Gushing over his length as he continued to rock into you. 

“Oh fuck,” Kylo gasped, his own release prematurely spilling out of the tip of his cock as your walls fluttered around him. His hips stuttered as he continued to cum deep inside of you, muffled groans coming through his voice modulator. As his hips slowed down to a halt, your breathing became more shallow as you came down from your own high. “I’m sorry.. I-I couldn’t help it,” he whispered. His intimidating demeanour changing to one of a vulnerable man.

“Hey,” you grinned. “It’s okay. It was amazing.” He pulled out of you with a pop and rolled over, laying on his back and seemingly staring at the ceiling. He didn’t respond to you, after all, he was slightly embarrassed. “Can I… See your face now?” You asked shyly. 

Kylo sat up, staring in your direction. “Are you sure?” He asked. His heart was beating rapidly both out of nerves and from the activity you had just done. You just nodded. Kylo sighed and lifted his hands up to remove his mask. His face came into your view: he was extremely handsome, more handsome than you ever imagined. Too handsome to be hiding his face under such a mask. His black hair was wavy and was slicked to his face with sweat and his brown eyes avoided your gaze. 

“Hey, look at me,” you whispered, using your finger to direct his face to yours. “What’s wrong?” You asked. 

“I don’t know,” was all he replied. 

“Don’t worry about anything,” you cooed. 

He gazed into your eyes and silence fell upon you once more. All that could be heard was both of your breathing echoing off the walls of the room. Eventually, Kylo spoke again. “I probably should have asked you this before but… you and Hux… Are you two together?” 

Your eyes widened in surprise and you couldn’t help but laugh slightly. You shook your head, “no. No we’re not.” 

“You’re very close,” Kylo mumbled. His voice was deep without the modulator, you thought it was music to your ears before, but now it was a symphony. 

“I’m his personal assistant, I have to be,” you chuckled.

“Be my personal assistant,” Kylo said quickly and without thinking. He didn’t even need a personal assistant, he just couldn’t bear the thought of you being around Hux more than him. 

“I don’t know about that,” you grinned. “I don’t think I’d be able to concentrate very much with you around.” Kylo sighed but nodded his head in understanding. He wanted to attempt to persuade you, but he knew that you wouldn’t budge on the situation. You were comfortable where you were. 

You stared at his lips as he thought deeply. You wanted nothing more than to kiss him right now. To seal your night with a passionate kiss, but you didn’t want to intrude. “Do you maybe want to do that again?” Kylo asked, his eyes searching yours for an answer. 

You smiled widely and nodded. “I’d very much like to do this again.” 

Kylo smiled weakly at you and moved to dangle his long legs off the edge of the bed. “I should probably get back to my quarters.” 

“No!” You said quickly, holding your hand out to his shoulder in an attempt to stop him from moving. “Stay with me tonight. I won’t tell anybody, I promise.” 

“You really want me to stay here tonight?” He asked. You just nodded. “I guess I can stay,” he said, suddenly smiling at you. 

“Come to sleep with me,” you said, tugging on his arm and pulling him under the covers next to your naked body. Kylo settled in beside you, wrapping his arm around your form. He placed a kiss on your temple as you closed your eyes. You were content in this moment and never wanted it to end. 

“I like you alot Y/N,” Kylo muttered as you began to drift off to sleep. 

“I like you too Kylo,” you mumbled, half asleep. Within seconds, you were snoring lightly which made Kylo chuckle slightly, being careful not to wake you. He hoped that you wouldn't regret this when you woke up next to him in the morning, that you meant what you said when you told him you wanted to do this again, but only time would tell. For now, Kylo closed his eyes and allowed himself to fall into a deep sleep, possibly the best sleep he had had in a long time. Consequences be damned, he liked you and you liked him. Maybe this was the start of something beautiful.