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Night Ride

Summary: The Mandalorian is going to make you regret acting like a brat and teasing him while he rides a speeder.

Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader

Word count: 4.4k

Warnings: no plot - just smut, 18+ mdni, brat!reader, brat tamer!Din, teasing in public, exhibition kink, jealous!din, possessive!din, fast riding, dry humping, Dom!Din, sub!Reader, unprotected sex (p in v), rough sex, female edging, anal, anal creampie, cum play, degradation kink, humiliation kink, dirty talk, outdoor sex...

A/N: this my bestie's favourite one, so I dedicate this to her! I've also created a Masterlist if you want to read more and find me on ao3. Comments and reblogs are always appreciated. Thank you so much for your support! Divider: @saradika-graphics

“Do you know you look so hot on that piece of junk?” your voice is sweet and thick like honey, sensual and provocative, while you take a good look at him sitting on that old, beat-up speeder in the dimly lit parking lot right outside of the cantina. There’s something about him riding that thing that ignites you and makes you feel hot in your core.

You walk towards him as his dark visor lingers on your hips swaying sensually.

“Come on, jump on it.” he tilts the helmet slightly towards your face, looking at you in the eyes. His tone is inviting and playful, he wants to feel your warm body wrapped around his, your arms holding him tight.

You both can’t wait for him to ride at full speed, feeling the adrenaline rush in your veins, longing for the moment when he’ll stop the speeder and make you his one more time, ending this evening in the most beautiful way possible - a powerful, astounding orgasm, your body shaking out of control as your cunt grips his cock in its tight grasp, getting deliciously filled by his cum as he groans your name in your ear.

You want it to be damn rough tonight, so you decide to tease him, just a little bit, to spice things up even more.

You go to the rear of the speeder where he can’t see you, take off your panties in one swift motion and once you’ve sat behind him, you wave them in front of his helmet, chuckling.

"What does this mean now?" he turns his head towards you, genuinely surprised. He did not expect this.

"Exactly what it means. I'm wearing a very short skirt and I've taken my panties off." you smirk as you spread your legs even wider and slowly lift the hem of your skirt to show him.

"Don't do that. Someone might see you." he growls, interrupting you before you could reveal your glistening core to him and the people casually passing by.

"Oh no" you tease him "you don't want that. What's under this skirt is for your eyes only." you lay down almost completely on the speeder, one of your elbows leans on the trunk behind you, while you roll back your head, exposing your neck to him. Only after that you pass a hand through your hair, slowly sliding it to your neck, softly brushing your fingers over your throat and then all the way down, sensually following all the curves of your body so adoringly worshiped by him, humming provocatively all the way through. Your back arches following the movement of your hand, which carefully avoids your already drenching folds to stop at your inner thigh. Your skirt lifts up even higher with your movement, almost revealing your cunt to him.

Mando chokes a grunt at your teasing, carefully following the movement of your hand with his eyes, gulping heavily thinking of your wet core under that piece of fabric that barely covers it. That little tease worked wonders on him, you know he is getting hard already at the thought of him riding the speeder while you’re not wearing anything under your short skirt. The risk of someone seeing your intimate parts just because you want to tease him makes him go feral, and the desire of owning you right there, on the back of this speeder, in front of everyone, can’t and won't leave his head.

There are other men wandering in the parking lot, and the thought that they might be catching a glimpse of you acting like that makes his blood boil, aroused and furious at the same time. He loves the idea of them drooling while looking at you, knowing that you only belong to him, but damn, he wants to have control over what they’re allowed to see, and right now you’re breaking that rule, undermining his authority. He can’t stop thinking about what is going to happen when he starts to ride and your skirt will flutter because of the wind. Other people might see your private parts without his permission, and you’re doing that on purpose just to tease him. His cock is twitching inside of his flight suit at the thought. You’re dangerous. Dangerous and tempting, and he’s loving it.

"Stop it." his voice is hoarse and raspy as he barks that order, but you know it’s all a facade, and he’s not so secretly enjoying it.

"Make me." you tease him even further, running your hand from your inner thigh to your folds, touching yourself just to let him hear how obscenely wet you are already.

"Fuck" he growls between his teeth as you bring your fingers to your mouth and suck them clean, moaning, all without breaking eye contact with his visor. He’s painfully hard now, so feverishly turned on at how much of a tease you’re being. You know how much he’s dying to stick his cock inside of you at this very moment, but he can’t. He has to wait, and you’re doing this on purpose to drive him insane and push him to the limit.

“So you decided you want to be a brat tonight? Do you want me to tame you?” he scolds you with his hoarse voice. You feel the frustration in the way he spits his words at you, and long for the moment when he will finally give you what you deserve.

Before you can even answer, he pushes his body against yours to prevent your skirt from fluttering in the wind, so ardently caring and jealous, then he switches the speeder on and takes off so damn fast, the arrogant rumble of the speeder echoing loud in your ears, earning a little excited scream from you. You lean your body forward and hold on tightly to him, rejoicing at his frustration and protectiveness.

Oh, he's going to make you regret all of this later.

You're having so much fun taunting him like that while you’re riding fast in the night. The astounding speed, the wind in your hair and the loud roar of the engine are thrilling you while you know your skirt is safely tucked under Mando’s body, preventing you from showing all the people passing by what's underneath it. One of your arms is wrapped around his thick, muscular body, the other one caresses his side until it wraps around his hip, just above the holster of his blaster, slowly sliding towards his hard cock. When you finally touch his erection you hum in his neck and his whole body jerks ever so slightly. You’re only able to feel his muscles twitching because you’re wrapped so tightly around him, feeling his warmth shielding you from the chilly wind of the night.

You feel the vibrations of the speeder engine right in your core and you bite your lip wondering if you could have an orgasm like that. That would drive him insane.

You start rocking your hips back and forth against his, your legs spread open, making sure to pant in his neck to let him know how much you’re enjoying it.

"Mando - fuck - this feels so good" you let out in a hot, breathy moan against his skin. His hard cock twitches under your touch when he hears those sweet sounds coming from your mouth.

"Little greedy slut - you can't wait for me to stop this speeder, do you? If you come while I'm driving, I'll make you regret it." That's it. That's what you wanted to hear.

"Go faster" you whisper in a trembling voice, in between moans, ignoring his warning.

His blood is boiling. He desperately wants to stop the speeder and fuck you like that, that’s the only thing he can think about when he hears your hot moans as you disobey him and give yourself pleasure that way. He can do nothing but obey and go even faster, twisting the handlebars and reaching full speed, thinking about the best way to punish you later.

The stimulation provided by the speeder’s engine gets you close to the edge faster than you expected.

"Fuck, Mando, I'm so close, so close, I'm-" a loud moan cuts your sentence off as you come dry humping the seat the speeder. Your whole body is uncontrollably shaking in pleasure. Your grip on him tightens and you dig your nails in his flight suit as you ride your high, feeling his cock throb under your touch while your screams are lost in his neck and in the wind as he drives at full speed, leaving the last portion of the town behind you two.

"I told you not to come. How dare you disobey me?" he snarls, growing more and more frustrated by your insolence, as the high caused by your climax slowly leaves your trembling body.

He stops in the middle of a grass field. The crickets are the only sound you can hear, the air is crisp and chilly. No sign of life for as long as the eye can see. It’s so quiet and dark. The only reason you can see his shiny armor is the light of the stars above you.

He gets off the speeder and looks at you sitting there, achingly beautiful under the dim light, tempting and luscious, your eyes glimmer as you look at him like he's the only man in the galaxy. He's sighing and shaking his head, hands on his hips, tilting his knee out.

"Get off" he orders in a harsh voice.

You obey him, and when you do, you notice that the speeder seat is completely drenched in your sleek.

"Oh no. I've made it dirty." you smirk at him.

"Clean it." In an instant he grabs a handful of your hair in his firm grip, pushing your face down, forcing you to wipe the seat of the speeder with your tongue. You immediately feel a wave of arousal burning inside of you at his gesture, knowing that he can finally tame you as you both wanted. Maker, you want him. You want him inside of you so much.

You want to make it as hot and obscene as possible, so you arch your back and your hands start lifting the hem of your skirt to play with the soft thickness of your butt as you make lewd sounds of moaning and sucking with your mouth. You hear a low, baritonal hum of approval from him, seeing the inviting way you caress your cheeks for his enjoyment. Knowing you’re reaching the effect you wanted sends a shiver down your spine.

You taste the earthy bitterness of the leather and the salty of your orgasm as you look at him with the corner of your eye. His visor is tilted towards you, staring at the way your tongue swirls on the leather and at the way your ass is shaking at him.

"Fucking whore" he whispers as his hand gropes your butt, indulging on how soft and plump it is, then gives it a spank. You let out a squeaky moan of excitement and shake it even more at him, pushing it towards his hand, begging for more.

“You want more, little slut? Need me to punish you? Making you clean that filthy seat with your tongue is not enough for a whore like you?” he digs his fingers into your tender skin.

“Yes, Mando. I’ve been a bad, bad girl.” you drawl, your face still pressed against the seat.

“Who told you you could speak?” He violently spanks your ass once again, and the noise echoes in the empty field.

You bite your lip to muffle another keening moan. You’re enjoying it way too much, and he is only getting started.

“Come here. On all fours.” the hand still grabbing you by your hair is forcing you on your knees on the ground with your ass and pussy up and your face down in the dirt. You love it when he’s enraged and aroused at the same time, when he treats you like an object, when he tames you and restates who is in charge.

He makes quick work of the zip of his flight suit to release his painfully hard erection, slowly sliding it all into your wet cunt at once, making you gasp as his thick cock delightfully stretches your welcoming, needy walls. He groans loudly when he feels how tight and wet you are for him, and immediately starts to violently pound you, finally taking his anger out, making you see stars as he scolds you, his words rhythmically interrupted by the thrusts of his cock into your drenched cunt.

"Whore. Whore. Little brat always teasing me. Fuck, showing everyone your ass and cunt just to mess with me, when you know I’m the only one who can see them. Putting on that show in public and making me hard, knowing I couldn't fuck you. Having an orgasm without my permission. Giving me orders. I'm going to give you a lesson now." he keeps thrusting, his fingers digging deeper and deeper into your hips.

Maker, his words. You can’t answer, too busy loudly moaning at the way he is fucking and talking to you - rough, hot, angry and passionate all at the same time. The loud noise of your bodies colliding with every thrust of his hips resounds all throughout the field.

You absolutely love it. You can barely drawl his name as he is fucking your brains out in the most delightful and degrading way you can imagine.

"Damn, you get so wet when you act like a brat. Do you like to be punished this way?" his deep, masculine voice sends shivers down your spine as one of his hands grips your hair, lifting your face from the ground to let him hear your response.

“Answer me, whore.” he growls.

“Fuck, yes. I do, Mando! I love it when you fuck me like this!” you scream, completely high by the pleasure he’s giving you.

"Can you feel how hard my cock gets when you act like that?" his voice is ragged and hot like lava on your skin, making your body burn with lust, knowing you have this effect on him. You. Not anyone else in the galaxy can make the dangerous Mandalorian falter like that. Only you.

And oh, fuck - you do feel how hard he is as he’s slipping inside and outside your wet cunt at a devastating rhythm, completely subjugating you.

You can just whimper in response, not able to articulate any words, bewildered by an incredible pleasure and by the words he’s telling you. You can only focus on the way his thick cock is hitting that perfect spot inside of you with every thrust. You feel close to your orgasm already. He realizes it too, knowing your cunt like no other, feeling your walls getting tighter around his cock, clenching around him harder and harder.

"Don't you dare fucking come, whore. You're gonna beg for it." he buries his cock so deliciously deep inside of you that air leaves your lungs completely, making you gasp, stopping his thrusts and slapping you on your clit. Your whole body shudders due to the shock and your walls clench at the feeling, earning a groan of pleasure from him.

“Tell me - do you deserve to come?” he growls as he starts to slide it in and out at a painfully slow pace, to let you feel every inch of him.

“Mando, please!” you cry, the only thing you want in the universe is for him not to stop.

“Do you deserve it?” he repeats, pulling your hair tighter in his gloved hand, grinning under his helmet seeing how desperate you are.

Your legs are shaking and you’re whimpering, not able to come up with a proper answer, too focused on the way he's tormenting you, bringing you to the edge of pleasure, and holding you there.

“Let me tell you. No. You don’t. You should act like a good girl, not a brat, disobeying me.” he growls between his teeth.

“B-but I want - no, I need you to make me come!” you scream with tears in the corner of your eyes.

“Only good girls get to come. Act like one, and maybe I will let you.” your whimpering leaves him completely immovable in his decision.

“I want it so bad, please! What do you want me to do?” you implore him with a pleading voice.

“Beg for forgiveness. Tell me how sorry you are. And then beg for my cock, show me how bad you want me to make you come like this, while I’m fucking you like an animal, in the dirt, like a filthy whore like you deserves.” he pushes his cock all inside of you once again, his tip is brushing your cervix, and you feel all of his astounding thickness filling you, leaving you breathless one more time.

His words make you clench again around him. You are so aroused, damn, he knows. He knows all your weak spots, he knows how to turn you into a pathetic, begging little girl. He loves having all this power, being dominant, owning you, and you love being his submissive slave and surrendering yourself to him completely.

“Mando - I’m so sorry for acting like that. I will be an obedient little girl from now on” you both know you won’t be. You both love it too much when you act like a brat and he has to tame you, but it’s fun to pretend, just to give him what he wants - total domination over you.

“Will you be a good girl for me?” his voice sounds content with your sudden surrender.

“Yes - always good. Worthy of your cock. I need you to make me come like this, please Mando, please, tell me I deserve it.”

He moans at the way you sound, obedient and yielding. One of his thumbs gathers some slick from your wet cunt and slowly starts digging it into your ass.

“Mando?! What are you doing?” you are surprised. Not worried, not scared, you’re just surprised as this is the first time he attempts to do something like this and, well, you don’t want him to stop.

The truth is that when he saw you shaking your ass in front of him, he fucking lost it. He wants to stick his cock inside of it, owning you everywhere, completely, in a way that nobody in the galaxy has ever, or will ever do.

“Will you let me fuck your little ass, pretty girl?” his thumb is digging in deeper and deeper, and his cock is thrusting into you slowly, letting you feel every ridge and vein, making you gasp. “Will you let me take everything that I want from you? Will you let me ruin you?” his voice is sweet and deep as he keeps sliding his thumb in and out of you, getting you used to a sensation that is gradually growing on you.

“Yes. Anything” you softly murmur in bliss.

He grins, satisfied by your response, and slides two fingers all over your slit to make them wet.

“You’re my good girl” says as he takes them away from your pussy to slowly slide them into your ass.

"So tight..." he whispers, more to himself than to you, relishing the moment when he will get to enjoy your hole around his cock.

“Oh, fuck, Mando, don’t stop” you beg him, already addicted to his fingers inside your ass while he’s fucking your pussy. You didn't think you'd enjoy it, but you are. His fingers, covered in your slick, are stimulating you in a way you could have never imagined.

"Fuck - you like it" he is amazed at the way you react to him.

"I do." you confirm, mewling softly as you go on enjoying that unexpected pleasure.

“Such a naughty girl, damn. Getting both of your holes filled at the same time.” he picks up the pace, getting you close to your orgasm once again.

"I'm so close - I'm so close - I'm so close-" you desperately chant as the pounds you relentlessly.

He immediately slides both his cock and his fingers out of you, leaving you devastatingly empty when he hears those words coming from your mouth.

"No. You don't get to come again. Not yet. You can only come when I say so, you fucking whore." He spanks your ass hard one more time.

"No! Mando! Please! Fill me again!" you yell at him.

"Can you hear how pathetic you sound?" he taunts you, rejoicing in hearing how pleading and needy you are.

"Yes. Yes I'm pathetic. I can't ever get enough of your cock. Maker, please! Give it back to me!" you beg, turning towards him with tears in the corners of your eyes.

“Shut up. And turn around” he gestures with his index finger.

Once you do, he spreads your cheeks and lifts his helmet for a brief moment to spit into your hole, making it nicely lubricated.

"You're going to come if and when I say so. Understand?" he teases your hole with the tip of his cock, completely drenched in your slick.

"Mando… It's not going to fit inside!" you pretend to protest, but the feeling of his tip brushing against your entrance makes you want it so much that you don't even sound convincing.

“Oh, but it will” you can hear the quivering, lustful tone of his voice.

"Be gentle, please?" you would like to appear worried and scared, but you want it so much that you push your ass towards his cock, making him grunt in anticipation.

"Oh no, little brat. I won't be gentle with you." he whispers as he slowly gets the tip in, moaning in pleasure at how tight your virgin hole feels around his cock.

The groan he lets out as he slowly slides it in is destabilizing. It’s low, baritonal, long, a deep pleasure pervading him. Your neglected pussy clenches around nothing just hearing the sound he's making.

“So fucking tight” he lets out in a heady moan that completely wrecks you, making you want more, despite the stretch of your untrained walls is causing you pain. You don't want him to stop though, so you squeeze your eyes shut and bite your lip to help you endure it, knowing that it will turn into pleasure soon.

He slowly slides it all in, moaning all the way through, enjoying it way too much. He stops once all his length is inside of you, as he wants you to get used to it before starting to thrust into you. He grips your hips, digging his gloved fingers in your skin. You lean into him, pushing his cock even deeper inside of you, letting out a sigh of delight.

“Please-” you whisper, needy and longing, and he understands you’re ready.

He slowly slides it out and then pushes it back in, making the both of you groan at the same time.

"You are so tight. Feel it - feel my cock fucking your ass"

“Maker - Maker, I feel it.” you’re out of breath. It’s a completely different stimulation from regular, vaginal sex. It's raw, primitive and thrilling as you feel you're doing something that can be seen as forbidden and sinful. This only adds to the excitement and the novelty of it.

"Do you like it when I use you like this, huh? Pathetic little whore."

"Y-yes Mando - don't - don't stop. Oh, Maker! Why does this feel so good?" you softly mewl, flattering him and the way he's owning you.

"I knew you would have liked it. Of course, you are such a fucking whore. I love it, fuck. I love your tight asshole around my cock." his strokes become harder and harder. His hips smack against your cheeks, the slapping sound once again echoing in the empty field.

He moans and sighs and you’re completely bewildered by pleasure. He grips your hair with his right hand, as the left holds your hip to have leverage.

"I am going to fill your ass with my cum. I am so close - tell me you want my cum deep in your little ass - fuck - tell me" he growls like a vicious beast as he groans and gasps loudly, completely out of breath. He sounds so hot, raw and wild.

"Please! Please come in my ass Mando! Fuck - fill me with your cum! I am your whore. Use me!" you don’t want anything else besides that.

"Oh, fuck. Fuck. I am-” he is loving your ass so much, he can’t even articulate proper sentences. “I can't stop. This feels so good, Mesh'la. I'm so c-close - fuck" he admits in a grunt.

He starts rubbing your clit, and the sensation of his fingers finally relieving your denied cunt, expertly massaging your sensitive bundle of nerves, not only taking care of his pleasure, but always having yours in mind, brings you close to the edge in no time.

"Come - come with me" he concedes, finally.

Your breath gets even more labored, your face laying in the dirt, your hands holding on tight to a few strands of grass. When you reach the orgasm it feels incredible. It’s as powerful as a supernova inside of you - everything turns black, you feel your heart racing as your breathing stops and your muscles clench, holding him in your tight grasp. Your body goes out of control and you scream his name wildly. He can feel your contractions and they push him over the edge, making him come in your ass, as he said he would. He buries his cock deep inside of you with every thrust, and you can feel him pumping his hot seed into you. He's so overwhelmed by pleasure, he screams loudly, gripping tight to your hips, pushing them against his as much as possible, wanting to push his cock inside of you as far as he can.

Once you’ve ridden out both of your highs, he takes it out slowly to admire his release dripping out of your devastated hole, only to collect it with his spent cock and push it back inside of you.

After that, he lets his body collapse on the ground right next to you, on his back, completely spent, his chest rhythmically moving up and down, his helmet tilted towards you.

“Come here, Mesh'la” he invites you to lay on his chest.

You smile and crawl to his side to cuddle with him, your arms wrapped around his armored body, your head resting on his chest plate. He hugs you and starts caressing your hair and back softly, looking together at the beautiful starry sky above you.

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