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#alpha 17 x reader
vodika-vibes · 4 months
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Joining the alpha-17 train 🏃🏻‍♀️ Rainy prompts of ‘if you shiver any harder you’re gonna fall off the chair’ & ‘let me warm you up’ 🔝 please. can be fluffy & soft or hot & spicy up to you 🙏🏻
Rainy Days
Summary: You take time out of your busy day to warm Alpha up when he gets soaked.
Pairing: Alpha-17 x Reader
Word Count: 956
Warnings: None, unless you count Alpha being jealous.
Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni
A/N: Welcome to the Alpha-17 train! And thank you for the request!
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“Alpha,” You stare at the man standing in your office, dripping water on your very expensive carpet, in disbelief. “Why are you all wet?”
“One of the cadets fell into the ocean.” Alpha grunts as he strips his armor off and sets the soaked pieces out on the floor to dry.
“Whyyy are you drying off in my office?” You ask, wincing as he dumps the water out of his boot onto your carpet, “Alpha,” you say, sounding genuinely pained, “That carpet cost more than both of our lives.”
He pauses and looks down at the deep blue carpet for a moment, and then he smirks at you and dumps his second boot out on the carpet.
“...I know you’re an asshole Alpha, but was that necessary?”
“Yes.” He sits on one of the chairs, and peels the top of his blacks off, and wrings it out over the blanket.
“What is your issue with the carpet?” you ask.
“You know it was only gifted to you because what’s his face wants to get in your pants.” He says with a disdainful scowl.
“Yeah, I know.” He stills and pins you with a furious glare, “Oooh. I didn’t know you were the jealous type.”
“You know he’s trying to seduce you, and you’re letting him?!” Alpha demands.
“I’m not letting him do anything,” You say as you hold up a single finger, “I don’t have a problem conning expensive items from people who seem to think that they can buy my affection.”
Alpha’s eyes narrow, “He’s going around telling people it’s only a matter of time before you fall into bed with him.”
“He’s delusional.”
“Does he know that?”
“Not my problem.” You counter with a shrug, before you step over the pile of armor, “My choice remains what it’s always been.”
“And what’s that?” Alpha bites out.
“You. It’s always been you.” You flash a wry grin, “I would think that that’s obvious,” You move closer to him and set your hand on his bare shoulder, and then you frown at him, “Alpha, you’re shivering.”
“I’m fine.” He grumbles.
“If you shiver any harder, you’re going to fall off the chair.” You counter, “Hold on.” You step away from him and move back to your desk. You duck down and grab your fleece blanket off the floor, and then carry it over to Alpha, “Here, this should help.” 
You drape the blanket over his shoulders, and tuck it close around him.
“This is really unnecessary, cyare.” Alpha says with a sigh.
“I disagree.” You look him over with a critical eye, and then you hurry back to your desk and you grab your datapad, “Let me warm you up,” You say as you step back to his side.
Alpha flashes a devious grin.
“Not like that, you absolute pervert.” You huff before you slide onto his lap, grimacing at the feel of his wet blacks against you. You shift so that your back is pressed against his chest, and you tuck your head under his chin, before pulling up your datapad and opening the document you were working on.
You feel him shift as his arms slide securely around your waist, and he rests his chin on the top of your head, “What are you working on?”
“Lawsuits,” You reply absently.
Alpha kisses the back of your head, “Who are you suing?” He asks, amusement in his voice.
“Oh, so many people. Starting with the Republic as a whole, and then working my way down.” You pause, “I suppose suing the Jedi is a waste of time, it’s not like they have any assets.”
“The Republic has given us our rights, cyare.” Alpha reminds you.
“Oh, yes. I know. I’m suing them for backpay. So, thirteen years of back pay for you and the other Alphas, as well as the Nulls.” You muse thoughtfully, “And even the cadets will get at least a few years of back pay, if I do this right. Also, I’m demanding back pay for clones who were killed in action.”
“Cyare.”
“That money will go into a fund to make Kamino more hospitable for you and your brothers.” You murmur thoughtfully, as you send a rapid message to someone.
“Cyare-” Alpha repeats.
But you ignore him, mumbling something under your breath about assigning yourself as the official lawyer for the jedi, since maker knows they need it-
“Cyare!”
You jump and turn your head to look at Alpha, “What?”
“The Republic won’t go for that.”
“I already have the support of more people than you might think.” You reply, as you turn your attention back to your datapad. “It’ll happen, Alpha. You’ll see. I’m very good at what I do.”
Alpha nudges you and you turn back to him, just in time for his lips to crash against yours, “Love you so kriffing much,” he mumbles.
You lift one hand to his jaw and lean into his kiss. He’s no longer shivering, which means that this plan was a success. Plus, you get to cuddle with Alpha.
You’re vaguely aware of the sound of your office door sliding open, but it’s a vague sort of awareness that you can easily ignore, as Alpha’s hand is pressed firmly against the back of your neck, holding you against him.
So you don’t see your would-be suitor step into your office, and flush an ugly shade of red when he sees you securely in Alpha’s arms. You also don’t see Alpha’s smug look directed at him. And you certainly don’t see Alpha shut the door in his face, and lock it so he can’t enter the room.
You, after all, are far too distracted with the press of Alpha’s lips against your own.
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wings-and-beskar · 7 months
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(No) Privacy
Alpha 17 x Reader - Rated E - 2.7K words (oops)  SUMMARY: Hoping to find some peace and privacy in the communal showers, you decide to take a late night shower. But your plans are thwarted by Alpha. Tags: All kinds of professional boundaries are getting crossed here…and there’s unprotected hate-fucking, mutual masturbation, and thigh-fucking in a public shower...Oh and Alpha 17 is a bastard asshole.… but you know 🤷‍♀️ A/N: Happy Filthy Friday! I wrote this in a horny fugue state, so I don’t even know what to say for myself. Feminism has left the chat… and the country. Do not perceive me.  Also, this was entirely inspired by @blueink-bluesoul's Alpha 17 ficlet, go read that if you haven't already! (Thank you @dystopicjumpsuit for the fancy & flashy dividers!)
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The Kaminoans were brilliant scientists and engineers. Every detail of the cloning facilities, down to the bolts that held the place together, was a reflection of their brilliance. The place was perfect.
Well, almost. 
They had considered humans in their designs, but only as soldiers cloned from a single donor. And as such, they had not really taken human genders into account when designing the freshers. All facilities, including the showers, were shared. 
You weren’t shy by any means, but sharing a shower with dozens of immaculate clone troopers was a bit too much pressure even for you. So you found a clever work around for your dilemma, and you were quite proud of it. The clone cadets and clone troopers stationed at the facilities all had a curfew, which meant that if you waited long enough, you’d have a modicum of privacy.
You finished updating the notes on your final medical report of the day, powered down your holopad, and gathered your towel and shower supplies. You saw and heard no one on your walk down the empty, sterile hallways and you were confident your nightly routine would not be disturbed. 
The locker room was empty as expected, so you quickly shed your tunic and rushed into the shower room… and nearly jumped out of your skin with a gasp when you saw a trooper, stark naked, in the middle of the room and heading towards one of the shower heads.
Had your embarrassing gasp not betrayed your presence, you would have quietly slinked away, but the trooper spun around immediately and fixed you with an icy glare… It seemed that you too had caught him off guard. 
You turned away slightly, out of a life-long ingrained sense of propriety, and began mindlessly apologizing for the intrusion. “Oh, um.. I’m sorry, I—” you began rambling, but cut yourself off when you glanced back at him and immediately recognized him.
Fuck. 
Alpha 17. 
The severe look on his face faded slightly, turning into a sort of amused frown. “What are you sorry for?” he scoffed, noticing your unwillingness to look at him. “It’s nothing you haven’t seen before.”
You mouth dropped open to protest, to dispute, to defend yourself. Sure, as a doctor you’d seen your fair share of nude bodies, but always in a professional and medical context. This was decidedly not professional. But he turned away before you could form a response, and settled beneath a shower head. 
The showers lined one side of the room, and Alpha had chosen the one directly in the middle.
Asshole. 
You remained where you stood by the entrance, trying to decide if you wanted to run out the door and skip today’s shower entirely or if you’d rather just get it over with as quickly as possible.
“You gonna just stand there and watch, Doc?” Alpha called out to you over his shoulder as he turned on the shower.
…You weren’t going to let him have this one, dammit. 
Alpha’s ego was nearly as big as his stature. He always had to have the last word, always had to argue with you on each of your medical orders. Every little detail of your medical treatment plans was always thoroughly debated and discussed, as if he needed to vet your qualifications before agreeing to follow you guidance. 
And he’d always fix you with that unnerving, unwavering stare— like he was sizing you up and seeking out any points of weakness that he could exploit. Alpha was one of the first clones you had met, and you had worried briefly that they would all share his intensity. You didn’t think you could handle being surrounded by that piercing gaze everywhere you looked on Kamino. Luckily for you, you were relieved to find out that Alpha was unique in that regard. Most of the other clones you’d met had much kinder eyes.
Not him though. Nothing about him was kind.
But you weren’t going to let him bully you now. 
“I was hoping for some privacy,” you said as you hung your towel on the closest hook and moved to the shower nearest to the door, “but since I can’t have that, could you at least let me shower in peace?”
You didn’t look at him but you felt his eyes on you. You tried to position yourself with your back to him as you shower head sprayed hot water over you.
“Peace and privacy? Must be nice— we don’t get to enjoy any of that,” he said dryly. 
You glanced back at him over your shoulder, horrified by the implication of your words and his, and you felt the word ‘sorry’ climbing up your throat. But you caught it and held it back, turning away from him once again. You knew he was just antagonizing you, and you weren’t about to fall for it. Again.
He just chuckled quietly, and the two of you went about your tasks in silence. You made a concerted effort to keep your eyes focused on the floor in front of you, or on the opposite wall as you washed yourself. But your curiosity got the better of you, and you cast a subtle glance towards him…
…and you caught the briefest sight of him dragging his washcloth down his ribs and over his toned stomach and down over his—
You eyes snapped back to your hands, gripping your own washcloth like a vice and holding it flush against your breasts. 
Damn him. 
Perhaps the most infuriating thing about him was that you found yourself wildly attracted to him. Every part of that man’s body was finely honed and perfectly… firm. Alpha stood out easily in a sea of men who looked identical, and not just because of his murderous gaze. He was so much bigger than the others— broader and thicker and stronger.
Your eyes shifted in his direction again, and followed the trail of soap streaming down his muscular legs and over his thick thighs. His stance began to shift just as you caught a glimpse of his perfect ass, so you quickly turned your attention back to yourself. 
You poured a handful of shampoo in your hands and lathered it into your hair. As you worked it into your scalp, you hazarded another subtle glance at him… only it wasn’t so subtle. He had turned towards you, and you inadvertently made direct eye contact with him. 
Mortified, you looked away, but you already saw the beginnings of the shit-eating grin that spread across his face. 
“See something you like?” he teased, making no effort to turn away from you or cover himself up.
“No,” you snapped back quickly, tilting your head back beneath the stream of water to rinse your hair and hide your embarrassment. You swiped the water out of your face, careful not to look his way again, but you could still feel him staring straight at you.
“Liar,” he chuckled. “You think I didn’t see you peaking?”
“Yeah, well you’re staring. What’s your excuse?” you grumbled and kept your eyes forward.
“I always did wonder what you looked like underneath that medical uniform of yours,” he shrugged casually. That got your full attention. You spun around with mouth dropped open in shock, but he kept going.
“And you look better than I imagined,” he said through that antagonizing smile of his, as he swiped his washcloth over his stomach in slow, mindless circles.
“You’re disgusting,” you grimaced and hurled your your balled up washcloth at his face. 
Alpha caught it easily and cocked an eyebrow at you. “And you? I doubt you were looking out of pure professional curiosity.”
“How dare you imply something like that?” you scoffed. Completely forgetting your shower, you stood beneath the hot spray of water and glared at him. 
He turned off his shower and stalked towards you, never taking his eyes off of you as he approached. “Go ahead and look… I don’t mind.”
You held your ground, making a point not to flinch away for his direct gaze.
He stopped in front of you and hold out your washcloth in his hand. You grabbed it quickly, but he didn’t let go. He pulled it back towards him and brought you with it. You weren’t expecting the resistance or the pull forward, so you stumbled right into his broad chest, bracing yourself against him with one hand.
“But looking’s only fun if you get to touch,” he chuckles as you pushed yourself back off of him with a hard shove. 
He didn’t budge.
“Fuck you,” you hissed, but remained close to him— close enough to see the freckles on his nose and cheeks. 
“Okay,” he replied with a grin and lunged forward, crashing his mouth against yours. He kissed like he did everything else, all teeth and bite and fire and domination.
You planted both your hands on his chest and shoved him again, and this time Alpha did move. He stepped away from you and the two of you stared each other down for a second, catching your breath after the bruising kiss.
“Fuck it,” you mumbled and wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down for another kiss.
This time he didn’t hold back. Alpha’s tongue was in your mouth before his strong arms enveloped you and squeezed you tight against him. His hands gripped your ass firmly, fingers digging into the soft give of your body. With nothing but water between you, you felt every hard ridge and tensing muscle of his body. And you felt his cock growing hard against your lower stomach, so you shifted and rolled your hips forward.
He released your ass and gripped a fist full of your hair. He tugged and pulled your head back, breaking your kiss and holding you in place as he took a tiny step back. 
“You wanted to look, right?” he asked as he locked eyes with you. “So look.”
He tilted your head forward, pointing your gaze down your bodies. He pressed his forehead to yours and held you there, while his free hand drifted down and grabbed ahold of his thick cock. Your hands landed on his chest again, this time steadying yourself as you watched him stroke himself slowly. He worked himself until he was fully erect, while the head of his cock grazed against your skin. 
You trailed your fingers down his chest, dragging your nails into his scarred skin as you did. He let out a small grunt as you neared his ribs, and he tightened his grip of your hair. 
“Touch your self,” he ordered gruffly. “I want to see you touch yourself.” 
Your hand dropped from his chest and slowly drifted down between your legs, and you sighed with relief as you began working your fingers in slow, tight circles over your clit.
“Fuck,” he hissed, barely audible over the rush of the shower. His hand moved faster, jerking himself harder as he watched you play with yourself. 
He suddenly jerked your head back by the hair and enveloped your mouth with his in a sloppy kiss. His tongue swiped into your mouth, greedy and urgent, as he slapped your hand away from your clit and took over for you.
His touch was harder and rougher, causing you to jerk involuntarily at the contact and break away from the kiss. You grabbed ahold of his wrist and pushed, but he swatted your hand.
“Use your words,” he groaned. 
“I’m not a fucking punching bag,” you hissed and grabbed his cock firmly, giving him a long hard stroke. “Be gentle.”
He let out a slow, pleasured sigh and released the firm hold of his hand against your clit. 
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, and settled into a far gentler rhythm that had you moaning instantly.
“You have no idea,” he grunted, “how many times I made myself cum in the shower, thinking about you…and your perfect tits…,” he paused and released your hair to grab ahold of one your breasts. He brought his mouth down on it, licking and sucking on your sensitive nipple. 
“… and your tight cunt,” he added and slipped two fingers into your pussy. Your head rolled back at the pleasurable stretch of his fingers with a ragged moan. “Fuck, you’re tight.”
Your grip on his cock tightened, stroking him harder and faster as he fucked you with his thick fingers. He was hitting that sensitive spot inside of you, making your legs feel weak with each pump of his wrist. You couldn’t help but look down at his perfect cock again. He looked so big in your hand, and your pussy clenched around his fingers at the thought of him filling you up.
“You want my cock in you, Doc?” he asked with a smug grin.
“You talk too much, you know that?” you sneered at him, and his demeanor changed in an instant. 
His hands flew to your shoulders, gripping you tightly as he walked you backwards until your back hit the wall. He flipped you around and you hissed as the cold steel of the wall met your face and chest, while the heat of his body pressed up against you from behind. 
He kicked your feet apart and lined up the tip of his cock against your entrance. You arched your back, angling your hips to give him easier access.
You let out a loud, ragged groan as he slowly pushed his cock all the way into you. 
“Be quiet,” he hissed in your ear and held still inside of you. He wrapped his arm around you and his fingers found your clit again. “Don’t want us getting interrupted, do you?” 
He rubbed your clit in quick, tight circles until you relaxed around him, before snapping his hips forward…hard.
You grunted quietly, panting against the cold wall as he slowly dragged his cock nearly all the way out of you, before slamming back into you. He set a brutally hard pace, fucking you hard and deep, over and over, as he toyed with your sensitive clit.
Each snap of his hips and roll of his fingers brought you closer and closer to cumming, but it was the feeling of him in you, and on you, and all around you that finally did it.
You didn’t bother warning him— you didn’t have the time. Your eyes screwed shut and you turned your face towards his, moaning and gasping raggedly against his lips as your cunt clenched around his cock.
He kissed you then, driving his tongue in your mouth and muffling your groans into whimpers as he kept fucking you through your orgasm. 
“Fuck,” he whispered as he broke the kiss and pulled out from you. You were still shaking and coming down from your orgasm when you felt him push your legs together, forcing your thighs to clamp around his cock as he continued pumping his cock between your legs. 
“Fuck, I’m gonna cu—” his words regressed into a strangled grunt as he spilled his hot cum between your thighs and onto the wall in front of you. 
The two of you remained there for a moment, chests heaving from exertion and pressed against each other until your thoughts returned to you. 
He released your legs and carefully pulled away from you, then tugged on your shoulder and slowly turned you around to face him. He pressed his body against yours again, much lighter than before, and caged you against the wall with his broad frame. His hands framed your face as he leaned in for another kiss and… he was gentle? His kiss was slower and softer than before, although still as deep and all encompassing.
You felt yourself soften against him, yielding to his suddenly gentle hold on you. He broke the kiss first and smoothed away the wet strands of your hair that had stuck to your face. When your eyes opened, you found him looking at you with a different kind of intensity.
“You’re staring again,” you mumbled, and his face instantly shifted back into that cocky smirk.
“Just thinking about how next time, I’m gonna cum in you,” he said casually, and landed a playful slap on your ass.
“Fuck you,” you chuckled, surprised to find yourself thrilled at the prospect of next time. 
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sev-on-kamino · 7 months
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Hi, Babes!
Thank you for sending this in @moon-wrecked 💙, and I hope you enjoy it so so much!!! I got carried away, and this is not 7 sentences…it’s 14. Enjoy 🤣💙💙
Warnings: unprotected piv sex (use protection irl), biting, marking, taunting and teasing, oral (f receiving) enemies to lovers 👀 MINORS DNI! This is nsfw, costco, or in the same room as anyone who can see over your shoulder and doesn’t mind peaking at your screen 😅
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Alpha-17 was absolutely frustrating in every way possible, and nothing you ever did seemed to meet his obscenely high standards, as he was constantly critical of every breath you took, every choice you made, and even which language you spoke around the cadets, so to say you were looking forward to an evening without his company was an understatement.
You had curled up in the window seat in your quarters that overlooked the tumultuous grey expanse of Kamino’s oceans, which mirrored the frustration you felt, as you realized you’d given up everything you’d ever known on the hope that you were doing the right thing, and the universe had rewarded you with its most aggravating asshole.
You frustrated Alpha just as surely as he frustrated you with your boundless optimism, slightly chaotic energy, and your willingness to stand toe to toe with him, which should have been enough to make him dislike you, but it made him respect your fearless spirit, and aroused him to no end, so he found himself baiting you at every given opportunity to watch that fire in you flare up just for him.
Fortunately for him, you had a tendency to forget things around Tipoca City, which gave him an excuse to bring you the bracelet you were always playing with, and to needle you for leaving it lying around like one of the cadets in your care; he chuckled to himself at the thought of your lovely face when you opened the door and saw him, and he knew you’d be spoiling for a fight.
When you opened the door, his plan to rile you up was derailed by the sight of you out of your uniform, as you were only wearing a tank top and shorts, which left so much of your gorgeous skin on display, begging for his fingers to explore, touch, mark, and claim you like he’d been wanting to do for weeks now.
You looked up at him, filling the doorway with his massive frame, which you noted was covered only by his body glove, leaving nothing to the imagination and confirming everything you’d ever imagined about him when your mind would drift to him while your hand drifted past your waistband on those lonely rainy nights.
He held up your bracelet, moving it out of your reach when you made to grab it, asking you why you kept leaving your things all over the place when you had a perfectly nice room to keep them in, which pushed the buttons he wanted, as you stood up straighter and demanded he hand over your bracelet, so he told you to come and take it from him.
As always when it came to him, you were ready and willing to meet the challenge, launching yourself at him before you remembered that neither one of you was dressed properly, but you were past the point of no return, and he caught you easily, holding you firmly against his chest, as your legs wrapped as best as they could around him, pressing your core up against him, eliciting a soft little moan that made him hungry for you.
He gripped your ass firmly, moving into your room and closing the door, as he cupped the back of your head and stole a kiss from you, his tongue slipping into your mouth, tasting you and swallowing every moan that rose out of your throat, and while he wanted to take his time, he was also desperate to watch you fall apart on his cock.
He laid you down in the window seat, kissing and biting his way down your body, planning to leave marks for every time you challenged him, every time you made him want you, you arched into his mouth, your hands gripping his shoulders, as he reached your shorts and tossed them aside before using his lips, his tongue, and his fingers to prepare you to take him.
You were wet and sweet, and he could have spent hours making you come on his tongue, while you moaned his name in that beautiful voice of yours that was currently begging for him to ruin you; you had no idea what you were asking for, and he knew he couldn’t lose control with you no matter how easy it would be to give into every urge telling him that you were his to do with as he pleased.
Every nerve ending in your body was on fire, as Alpha explored you like uncharted territory on a new world, and you were on the edge of being overwhelmed even as you begged for more, attempting to goad him into giving you what you wanted with your smart ass mouth, but he couldn’t be moved.
There was a thin sheen of sweat on your body when Alpha finally deemed you ready for him, and he slowly pressed his cock into your dripping wet pussy, which had you writhing and digging your nails into his biceps as he stretched you open, leaving you gasping for breath, as he sank deeper and deeper into you, driving out every urge you had to push his buttons or drive him crazy with anything other than your submission.
He spent the rest of the evening filling you with his cum, as he dismantled you and put you back together over and over, slipping your bracelet onto your wrist as you drifted off to sleep in his arms, but if your moans were any indication he had a feeling you’d be forgetting things more often.
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dystopicjumpsuit · 7 months
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Who's the Alpha Now?
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A/N: written for @anxiouspineapple99, who asked, "What I would PAY. All the credits I say! To see DJ step on Alpha." As if I could refuse a request like that.
Rating: Mature/18+/Minors DNI
Pairing: Alpha-17 x Dom!Reader (gender-neutral)
Wordcount: 787
Summary: Alpha learns that good boys get rewarded.
Warnings and tags: very suggestive language; GN!reader wears high heels and is smaller than Alpha (like everyone else in the galaxy) but is not otherwise described
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“Alpha?” you called as you walked into your hotel suite. “Are you here?”
A low, irritated grunt emanated from the adjoining room, signaling that yes, he was indeed present, and he was still sulking that you’d ordered him to stay in the room and get some much-needed rest. The horror.
You suppressed a grin as he entered the room. At least he wasn’t wearing his armor; you wouldn’t have put it past him to stand at attention in his full kit for hours, just to spite you. Even dressed in just his black body glove, though, he was massive, his broad, muscular form towering over you.
“Have fun?” he rumbled, eyeing the numerous shopping bags you carried.
“I did,” you replied. “You would have hated it. I shopped for hours.”
“In those shoes?” he asked, eyeing your towering heels. “I’m surprised you can still walk.”
“Oh, I can walk,” you said with a coquettish smirk.
To demonstrate, you strutted across the room and bent over to deposit the bags on the sofa, making sure he got a good look at your backside.
“They do make your legs look amazing,” he admitted.
“I think you meant to say my legs make the heels look amazing,” you replied, arching your brow and meeting his gaze with mischief dancing in your eyes.
He finally cracked the hint of a smile, barely creasing the skin around his gorgeous, hard eyes. “My mistake. Your incredible ass and stunning legs make those heels look pretty karking good.”
“Why, thank you. If you play your cards right, maybe I’ll let you lick them later.”
His eyes darkened, and he took a menacing step toward you.
“I bought you a present,” you purred, holding up a bag from a well-known atelier who specialized in bespoke lingerie. 
He stopped in his tracks, eyes darting from your face, to the bag, and back to your face again. You walked toward him slowly, a deliberate swagger in your stride, making sure he had plenty of time to enjoy the view and the echoing click of your stilettos on the hard, marble floor. He surveyed you thoroughly as you approached, his eyes drifting appreciatively down your body and back up again. He kept his expression neutral, but you didn’t miss the subtle flex of his throat as he swallowed.
You slowed to a halt a few feet away from him, knowing full well that if he wanted to, he could easily reach out and pull you against his lovely, thick chest. But Alpha-17 was no fool, and he knew that you would reward his patience. 
You held up the shopping bag, letting it dangle from a single finger in the space between you.
“For me?” he asked, a speculative gleam in his eyes.
“Good boys get presents,” you said with a flirtatious little smile that had his gaze riveted to your mouth. He reached for the bag, and you pulled it back slightly, causing him to narrow his eyes at you. “Have you been a good boy?”
“I did what you said, didn’t I?” he growled.
“Did you?” you asked.
“I tried,” he said sullenly. “I can’t sleep here. It’s too loud. Too many speeders. Too many people.”
“Oh, no, anything but people!” you said in a sympathetic tone laced with just enough mockery to annoy him. “My poor Alpha, having to share a planet with other inhabitants.”
“And I didn’t like to think about you out there without me to protect you,” he finished with a glare.
“I was perfectly safe, and you know it,” you replied. “Did you at least lie down?”
“I did. Even closed my eyes. When that didn’t work, I read a holonovel. Happy now?” he demanded testily.
“With you?” you asked softly. “Always.”
The tension in his face eased as he met your eyes. “I did try.”
“I know,” you soothed. “And I think that deserves a reward.”
You extended the bag to him, but he’d learned his lesson, and he waited until you pressed it into his hand before accepting it. He opened it gingerly, as though it might contain a thermal detonator, or perhaps a venomous reptile. When he saw the deep, emerald green lace and shimmersilk, he grinned.
“What do we have here?” he asked, pulling the dainty confection out of the bag.
“Just a little something for the best bodyguard in the galaxy,” you replied.
He held up the garment and inspected the complicated tangle of straps and fabric, and confusion flashed across his face.
“Er, mesh’la? I think it’s going to be a little big for you,” he said.
“Oh, darling, it’s not for me,” you laughed. “Now be a very good boy and go put it on.”
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Clones + Toxic Family 7
So while I wholeheartedly intended 6 to be the end of this series...I've since gotten a crush on Alpha-17, noticed I missed Gregor (Ik how dare I...Gregor, forgive meeeee) and decided to try my hand at some characters I haven't done before (Fordo and others that I'm planning) and one that I've only done once (For the rare fic exchange)
So without further ado...
COME GET YA COMFORTING!!!
Part 1/ Part 2/ Part 3/ Part 4/ Part 5/ Part 6
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Alpha-17
This wasn't a good idea...
Said thought burned into the void of your cranium from the moment you agreed to your father and lover meeting formally - and not over a holocall. There was so much ready and waiting to go wrong. You knew it, and you were sure your beloved trooper did too. After all, he was usually who you turned to after a situation with your father...so of course things would be bad between them.
You sat between them, acting like a pathetic excuse for a wall, as the three of you drove to the restaurant. You were ready to burst into tears just from the pressure alone, silently begging nothing go wrong and when they finally did...
The moment a large comforting hand enveloped one of your own in silence, your father broke out of his.
"You know, this is all really just silly. You can't just decide to not interact with some of the family - it ruins it for everyone else" you father huffed as he drove
The hand around yours squeezed you gently and you couldn't help but glance to your other side to meet Alpha 17's annoyed gaze - it wasn't for you, but you could see it easily as he silently checked in on you. You could see the shift in emotion, he wouldn't stand by while this continued
"I think you've talked enough about those she doesn't want to speak about. Topic's over" Alpha grumbled, staring your father down
"You don't decide what my daughter and I talk about" your father growled muttering something else under his breath.
You sighed, feeling uncomfortable and pin pricks scrawling across your skin as the upset settled deep in the pit of your being.
"Neither do you" Your beloved spat back "She decides what's okay and what's not. You should love her enough to respect that"
"If she loved me she wouldn't ask me such a thing"
"You're the parent here"
"Exactly. I have the right to decide how things go, and you? You don't have any say" you father stopped at a red light and glared to your ARC trooper "What do you even know about love and fa-"
"DAD!" you yelled, offended and upset. You shook your head and turned to face your father in full "Stop it!"
"I-"
"Let's go"
Before you could say another word, you were pulled out of the speeder and settled over the clone's shoulder as he walked a decent distance away from the light your father had been stopped at.
The moment you two were far enough for his liking, Alpha settled you back on your feet and leaned down to meet your gaze, only to find you looking away as if you'd done something wrong.
He reached a hand to your chin and gently turned our face to meet his and frowned at your tearstriken cheeks
"Cyare"
"I...I wanted things to be different" you blubbered out wanting to curl in on yourself and disappear "I wanted things to be good between you two. I...I wanted dadd-"
Alpha pulled you in to his chest and held you close, just letting you cry it out for a bit. The moment you'd calmed down a little he peeked at your face, wiping his thumb across a cheek.
"I don't want you going alone with him anywhere, got it?" His words were harsh but his gaze was anything but
Wordlessly, you nodded, rubbing your eyes free of tears
"...do you understand...?" Came the quieter question
"I do...yes, I will"
Alpha gave you a teasing look and poked your side
"What was that?"
"Y-yes, sir" you choked out the small laugh
You were promptly brought in close again. His hand cupping the back side of your cranium while the other hugged you to his form. Only a moment later did his lips press to your temple sweetly and he whispered in a strong and pleased tone
"That's my girl...."
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Fordo
You paced over and over as you spoke on the holocall, the holo itself was not on and instead only voice flowed out.
"- I can't just...-"
"It's your FAMILY"
As you did so, your lover watched you going back and forth. Silently, his head turned to follow your body's movements, but he remained seemingly disinterested. Maybe a little annoyed, it was a little hard to tell while your conversation was happening...
"Grandma, I understand that but Fordo and I-"
"Oh, good. Bring him with you!"
"I really don-"
"Okay, Love you babys, see you soon!"
You stared at your comm in disbelief. She'd hung up on you...!
You glanced to your left to the couch, to meet your lover's gaze.
The ARC trooper sat there, arms crossed and watching you.
"I...guess we're going out..." you mumbled
Fordo gave you a curt nod, complying with your decision - even if it was barely one - then stood up with a soft sigh. He reached you easily, patted your bottom softly in a silent 'let's get going then' and continued into your shared bedroom to get ready.
The event was as you feared. Your family yanked you around to talk to all sorts of individuals you normally didn't, some you even avoided in most daily life. However, despite your family's efforts to seperate him from you, your extra big trooper stayed dutifully right by your side. And rarely left you for longer than a few moments. But as the night wore on...so did the civility.
"Why can't you be like your cousin...? They have a good job...they got a nice house on a nice planet-"
"I have a good job, I enjoy it a lot" you urged, cutting off your aunt "Courascant is a good planet, there is tons of opportunity here and I like where I live-"
"But it's not as nice as your cousin's!" she protested "You could have better!"
You groaned as you watched her wave your mother over. You did NOT need another lecture...
"-started on this girl's life choices!" you mother practically cackled waving you off
With a deep intake of air you glanced to the side, Fordo had taken residence on the loveseat that was only a mere 10 feet, at max, from you. Hands settled upon his thighs casually but ready to grab should they need to. He had been glancing about the room, but must've felt your eyes upon him. For his dark gaze met yours in an instant and mouthed an 'are you okay' carefully.
You glanced to your aunt and mother who were STILL talking as if you weren't there and absolutely ripping apart all your decisions. With a sour frown you glanced back to your beloved, who's eyes seemingly never left your form, and very subtly shook your head. 
Fordo promptly stood up, but one of your male relatives attempted to stop him - probably with a stupid question. The man had had enough. He tilted his shoulders as he slunk by with a mumble of appology then easily crossed to you, took your hand and turned to leave.
But then you felt a grip upon your forearm.
"Where are you going?!"
Your heart raced and you suddenly felt trapped. However, before you could even stammer something out...
A loud bang rang through the room.
"Enough." Fordo grumbled holding his still smoking blaster "We're leaving."
With your family utterly caught off guard and scared shitless, Your saviour gently steered you to the door and right out of the building.
It wasn't until half way home when he finally added...
"Sorry, 's all I could think of..."
Despite his appologetic tone and expression, you couldn't help but burst into gut wrenching laughter. Tears pooled in your eyes as you barely could hold yourself upright.
And Fordo followed suit shortly after, unable to deny your contagious laugh
"Never again though." he added softly
You couldn't help but agree wholeheartedly
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Gregor
He wasn't due home for another week, but Gregor was very excited that he was able to return to you early. He'd practically been buzzing with excitement while he tried to sit through the debreifing with Cody and the General. He tried to not be so obvious in his want to book it down the GAR halls. Tried to not turn into a massive ball of giddy energy as he rushed to your favourite restaurant to get your favourite meal as a take away.
To not irk any ire of any local as he zoomed by them in his urgency to get to your residency. Not to skid and crash into bystanders when a flower stall caught his eye, he just had to bring one of those beautiful blooms to you. To not fumble everything while he tried to balance them precariously and enter your keycode to your front door.
And finally to not screech in delight when his gaze fell upon your -
Your sobbing form on the couch...?
Your beloved trooper dropped the flowers and slammed his hand back into the door controls to shut out the bustling streets. He tripped over his own feet in his urgency to get to you, dropping the takeout on your sofa-side table and falling to his knees before your crumbled form.
"Mesh'la, what...what's wrong?" He rushed out, his voice filled with worry and a touch of panic
You shook your head and cried a bit harder, curling more in on yourself
"Sweetie, Baby-" he rushed out, his hands circled your form to gently settled on your shoulders "What's wrong...?"
He tried to pull you upright, but huffed at your determination to curl further. With a frown on his lips, he wiggled his way between your limbs until his face was pressed against your breasts and his arms held tightly around your middle.
But this action is what made you curl onto him, instead of yourself
Your dear commando, despite his immeanse worry for you, tried his best to give you comfort. Tried to wait until you had calmed down to talk. Your sobs wreaked havoc on his heart, but he would be here for as long as you needed him.
The moment you'd calmed to quiet sobs and hiccups, Gregor peeked up at you, from the valley of your breasts
"Are you going to tell me who I need to beat up...?" that giggle of his just barely sneaking past his lips as he stared up at you empathetically
So you tearfully explained. Things with your family had always been difficult, but it'd finally reached it's tipping point. They'd made it clear that you were not wanted, were the black sheep and that you were now nothing to them. You went into every single detail of every event that had gone on while Gregor was away. And as you continued on, the deeper his frown grew.
Silently, he cursed your family's abhorrent behaviour. Of course they'd wait until he was away before striking a blow like this.
Gently, your lover pulled you down and into his lap. Kissing each tearstain from your cheeks, rubbing his thumbs upon the backs of your hands and cradling you close to the warmth his body held for you.
"Now...you don't worry 'bout them..." he grumbled softly a giggle worming into his next words "They'll eventually get what's comin' to 'em"
Gregor reached his hands up and cupped your cheeks, glancing between your eyes with a tender yet serious look.
"I'm your family now, an' I got tons of brothers. It can't replace what you've lost - er are losing, I suppose. But, we're more loyal than anythin' out there!" He smiled gently and pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead "And we never, ever, make our loved ones cry - not intentionally at least"
You couldn't help but let out a soft giggle of you own as he grumbled the last words under his breath. You rubbed your eye and nodded, sniffling loudly.
You and your lover stared at one another for a moment before he bonked his forehead into yours just a touch too powerfully. With a wince, you let out another soft giggle, causing another to erupt from him.
His eyes closed for a moment as he pressed a smidgen closer to you, then all at once pulled back and moved one hand from your cheek to poke your stomach
"Hungry? I brought your favourite and flo-" He turned and promptly remembered what he'd done in his desperation to get to your side "-wers...well, they're not dead"
You peeked past him, confused, and were just about to let out a soft laugh - when your stomach responded for you. Blushing darkly you glanced down at the flooring shyly
"Ah, that's it" Gregor beamed kissing your cheek and, with a little fanagaling from your shared tangling of limbs, hefted you into his arms.
He swatted at the take out dish with one hand as the other stayed firmly under your bottom to keep you pressed to his chest.
"Ah...mind waitin' until after food for the flowers?" he chuckled, knowing there was no way he was going to reach those as well
"I have you, Gregor....that's all I need" you mumbled softly, pressing a kiss to his jaw "That's all I ever need"
Cheeks warm and giggles tumbling freely from his lips, your sweetheart of a commando teetered you both, in a silly way, to the kitchen for a delayed but much wanted dinner.
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Keeli
Your beloved Captain had been sitting on your sofa, feet up, legs stretched across it's surface as he read over his datapad. One arm propped against the back of the furnishing, hand settled at his chin while his other continued holding the device up as he slowly scrolled the information. Completely at ease, relaxed, not a single tiny issue to speak of in his day.
Which lasted a whole of 3 more minutes.
The end heralded by your bursting into your shared home, fuming and clearly distraught. You were muttering and curses spewed from your lips easily as you closed and locked the door. Your hands gripping your head only to be followed with a signal of displeasure from your throat.
"...." Keeli froze watching you carefully, as if he were facing down a Nexu.
Slowly, he pulled his legs up, settled the datapad on the cushion beside him and stood. Like mollassas, he inched over to your side. This wasn't done out of fear, but you didn't get upset like this over nothing and he didnt want to accidentally push your further into- well whatever this was.
His hands delicately took hold of your wrists, startling you as you hadn't noticed his preseance, then gently pulled them away from your form. He maneuvered your hands and arms so that they pulled around him, giving you himself as your comfort.
Confused your gaze met his, where you met sympathy, worry, love and a want to help.
"K-Keeli....." you broke down, tears welling in your eyes as you clung to him, taking the comfort he offered.
Keeli cooed softly, hushing you softly with whispered 'its okay's and 'let it all out's. His arms cradling you to him and when the meat of your sobbing had started to quell, teetered you both slowly towards the sofa. He guided you down onto its surface then straight into his lap, where his arms enveloped you securely and brought such a safe feeling you wanted to cry anew
"Mesh'la..." he whispered, lips moving with his words against your temple "Why don't you tell me what this is all about, hm?"
His tender tone pulled at your heart as his hands rubbed up and down along your spine.
"Tell me what happened and we'll figure it out" he urged gently, thumb wiping a tear away from just under your left eye "We'll work it out, the both of us...together"
You nodded softly and his own head nodded in agreeance.
"Alright, let me hear it" Your captain kissed your right cheek's tear stain and smiled waiting for your explaination.
And so it came, you explained how your family was handling matters. How fights were breaking out amongst them and the more you tried to quell it, the worse it got - until the turned on you.
Keeli sighed and pulled you close
"Doesn't sound like anyone's ready to listen to reason or logic" he murmured "But turning on those trying to help is only going to make everything worse. Did it stem with your Grandfather getting upset over something?"
You nodded again, pressing your face to his chest as you continue to try and calm down
"These seem to keep happening" he sighed with a frown "I'll go with you from now on, alright? If you decide to distance yourself from them...then we'll handle that too."
You smiled softly, feeling a bit better by his words, and nodded. You were so glad he was here for you.
"I love you Keeli"
Your beloved trooper chuckled softly and rested his head against yours "I love you too"
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Bodyguard - Part Three
Alpha is moving on to another assignment. That's bearable only because you are, too. And you have an idea how to spend your last week together...
Alpha-17 x fem!reader
Rating: Explicit. Minors, please do not interact.
Word Count: 4,200
Warnings: Mentions of past trauma and peril, language, mentions of secret workplace relationships, mentions of future dangers, inappropriate workplace activities, unprotected sex.
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“I expect you to get your work done,” Senator Julgum’s hologram reminded. Fortunately, it was a pre-recorded video, or he would have definitely objected to the rude noise you made in response to that. “Though I will not be there to supervise, I assure you that I will be checking in on your progress throughout the week.” 
You made a face as you let the rest of the recording play, internally deriding everything the senator had to say. Just the fact that he had seen fit to record a holomessage for you showed that he had clearly misunderstood his own role in the office. 
When the recorded message finally flickered twice and went dark, Alpha huffed a sigh beside you. If your expressions and reactions had been unprofessional, Alpha’s had been actively disrespectful, if not fully hostile. 
“Supervision,” Alpha finally growled. “What kind of supervision do you reckon he thinks he’s doing?” 
“I have no idea,” you said, shaking your head. “Hard to supervise when you spend most of your time fundraising or trying to ingratiate yourself with other senators.” 
“Doesn’t work.” Alpha wore a smug smile. “I’ve heard the chatter. No one can stand Julgum.” 
“Shock,” you said lightly, shuffling some flimsi around on your desk in an effort to neaten things up. “Ah, well. How many more days?” 
“Too many. Four. And you?” 
You didn’t even have to think about it. “Six. At least Julgum isn’t here.” 
“Be careful,” Alpha warned sternly. You frowned, waiting for his warning. Only a twinkle in his eyes gave his teasing away. “Julgum will be checking in throughout the week.” 
You pretended to gasp. “In that case, you’d better leave. I have work to do.” 
“Yeah, it’s busy around here,” Alpha scoffed, gesturing at the empty office around you. “So many people begging to work with the senator on his next well-thought-out proposal for a bill.” 
With a laugh, you said, “Oh, I see what happened. You’re thinking of your next job. When you work with Senator Amidala, you’ll be spending most of your time screening visitors and trying to keep her from getting into blaster fights with bounty hunters and war criminals.”
“I’ve heard. The jetii may not get the most reliable intel, but they try to prepare us when they can.” 
“Just promise me you’ll stay safe,” you requested. 
Alpha gave you an unimpressed look. “The day I get taken out by some Seppie aiming for Amidala is the day I deserve to go.” 
“That’s not a promise.” 
“It’s not.” Alpha gave you a calculating glance. “But if you’re so concerned, let me pull some strings. I can get you a position as one of Amidala’s aides. That way, you can keep an eye on me.” 
It was an old argument. You weren’t going to let him win it, but you had to appreciate his persistence. “Again, Senator Amidala only hires aides from Naboo. Even then, she gives priority to anyone who used to work as one of her decoys. I wouldn’t get an aide position with her, and that’s fine. Anywhere is better than here.” 
“I still don’t like the idea of you working for that maniac,” Alpha grumbled. 
You laughed openly. “Senator Organa is not a maniac. He’s outspoken, but he gets in fewer blaster battles than Amidala. Plus, they work together a lot. We’ll still spend a lot of time around each other.” 
Alpha frowned. “Are they fucking?” 
“Classy,” you remarked, already shaking your head in answer. “Senator Organa is famously devoted to his beautiful wife, and all of us aides think Senator Amidala has a secret boyfriend she sneaks around with.”
“Secret boyfriend?” Alpha repeated, a glimmer of interest in his expression. He claimed to be above petty things like gossip, but the captain loved ferreting out whether there was truth in a rumor. He didn’t necessarily tell anyone what he found, but he needed to know. “Maybe I’d better keep an eye out. He could be a security risk.” 
“Or you could leave it alone.” He didn’t seem convinced, and you shrugged. “Just saying, maybe we aren’t the ones who should be looking too deeply into secret relationships.” 
“Secret?” Alpha gave you an incredulous look. “Mesh’la, the only people who don’t know we’re dating are the ones who don’t pay any attention.” 
Arguing with Alpha was often less effective than trying to elbow through a durasteel wall, but you stood your ground. “Still, Julgum would have done his best to fire us both if he had known we were together. Maybe Senator Amidala is dating someone who would be considered inappropriate for some reason. Better to let them have their privacy.” 
“We’ll see,” was Alpha’s only answer. It was as good as him saying that he didn’t want to keep discussing it, and you weren’t willing to get into an argument over a senator’s love life, so you let it go. “And Julgum might have tried to get rid of us, but I was appointed by the Jedi.” 
“Nice for you,” you remarked, craning your neck to look at him. While you had occupied yourself by cleaning out your desk, Alpha had opted to pace around the small receiving area. “But I would have been out of a job.” 
“Maybe, maybe not.” Alpha’s smile was sharp, more a baring of teeth than an actual smile. “I can be very persuasive.” 
“Like that time you persuaded that delivery droid through the window?” 
“I didn’t like the way it kept buzzing around here,” Alpha said defensively. “And what did it turn out to be in the end?” 
“A Separatist spy droid,” you admitted readily. 
There was no point in denying it; that incident was legendary among the Senate aides. Not only had Alpha kept Senatorial secrets from being captured by the Separatists, he had used himself as a shield when the spy droid had tried to come after you. Half the aide pool had fantasized about Alpha for a month afterward. It had been hell. 
From the subtle grimace on Alpha’s face, he hadn’t forgotten the constant admiration either. Neither one of you had enjoyed that level of attention, but it had driven the two of you to be more openly affectionate. The teasing you had gotten from your coworkers and all of Alpha’s brothers had been worth it to stop watching everyone hit on your boyfriend. 
“Speaking of Julgum,” Alpha said, interrupting your tangled thoughts, “When is he supposed to be back?” 
“Three weeks from yesterday,” you answered automatically. 
Alpha snorted. “Not too concerned about being here for our last week on staff, is he?” 
“No.” You sighed. “At least we don’t have to deal with him. And my replacement will have some time to get used to the job before he gets back.” 
“Did they find someone for the position?” Alpha asked. 
“Absolutely not.” Idly, you picked up an outdated flimsi memo and tossed it into the wastebin. “Last I heard, they weren’t going to force any Senatorial aides into working with him. I guess word of the crash on Bogden got around.” 
“Of course it did,” Alpha confirmed. “I made sure it would.” 
“Alpha!” you chided, already laughing. “I told you not to do that!” 
He looked utterly unrepentant. “You did. I don’t know what you expected. He left us behind at a crash site. I know he didn’t come looking for us - I was conscious the whole time. I was designed to be left behind, but you? You’re defenseless. It was cowardly, not looking for you. Julgum and the pilot, but I already told the pilot what I thought of him.” 
“Is that why he quit?” Julgum’s pilot had suddenly given his notice and left before anyone could ask any questions. You had thought it was strange at the time, but you hadn’t followed up. 
“Probably.” 
“It’s a wonder Senator Organa agreed to take me on,” you muttered, gathering a pile of flimsi to be discarded. 
“He’d be stupid not to,” Alpha told you. The path he had been pacing through the room led him up to you. “Everyone knows what Julgum put you through. You’re the best aide the Senate has. Organa’s not the only one who knows it, either. You were getting out of here one way or another.” 
You stared at him. “And you didn’t think to tell me this before?” 
“I didn’t want that little ego to get out of control,” Alpha told you, tapping a spot at the dead center of your forehead. “‘Sides, isn’t it better that you waited for a position you actually want instead of one that’s just less bad?” 
“I guess,” you admitted begrudgingly as Alpha’s heavy hand settled on your shoulder. “Still would have been nice to know. It might have made it easier to put up with Julgum for the last few weeks.” 
The senator had been awful, even worse than his ever-horrible self. You and Alpha had planned to give him the news of your new assignments as late as possible and you still regretted giving that much notice.
“He’s been a real shabiir, hasn’t he,” Alpha mused idly. His fingers traced gentle circles over your collarbone, dragging the delicate material of your blouse along with the motion. “I might have to think up something special for him on our way out.” 
“I have something in mind.” Keeping a neutral face was difficult and you couldn’t be sure that Alpha didn’t see straight through your efforts, but you did your best. “But I would need your help.” 
You watched the struggle on Alpha’s face as he tried to figure out your game. Eventually, he took the bait. “Yeah? What were you thinking?” 
“I think…” You lost the battle, letting your lips slowly curl into a dirty smile. “I think we should spend a little quality time on Julgum’s desk.” 
Alpha’s blank face was much more difficult to read than yours, but you waited him out. “Did I ever tell you you’re clever for a civilian?” 
You beamed. “Not recently.” 
“You’re so smart, I can hardly stand it, mesh’la,” Alpha said. It didn’t sound like an exaggeration, and his eyes glittered with a new appreciation. “I think that would be the perfect way to get Julgum back.” 
“I agree,” you said, hastily shoving flimsi and datapads out of the way so you wouldn’t leave your desk a total mess. “Should we-? Oh. Wait. Julgum has cameras in his office. If he finds out about it, he’s the type to follow up and get us in trouble even after we leave. 
“Don’t worry,” Alpha told you. That wasn’t reassuring, especially when he patted a pocket. “I have a little friend with me.” 
You frowned, racking your brain for what he could possibly be referring to, but coming up blank. “I’m… sorry?” 
Alpha held up a small white puck, held between two fingers. “A video/audio disruptor. Temporarily shorts out all recording devices within a twenty-yard radius.” 
“That is helpful,” you agreed, reaching for it. 
As you plucked it from his fingers, Alpha frowned. “What did you think I was talking about?” 
The tone of his voice told you clearly that he thought you had assumed he was referring to his cock. No one blessed with multiple brain cells could see Alpha nude and claim that any part of him was ‘little’, so you had to stifle a grin. “I assumed you meant a condom.” 
“I have one of those, too,” Alpha told you, fishing in another pocket until he was holding a condom. “Preparedness is key.” 
“Of course,” you agreed, openly laughing then. “I’ll need a second to unlock Julgum’s door, but then we should be good to go.” 
“Bet I could slice that osik lock faster than you could use the code,” Alpha muttered. 
Twenty minutes ago, you would have taken him up on that bet as a way to alleviate the horrible boredom you were suffering. However, you had a much more enticing offer and you ignored him in favor of unlocking the door yourself. 
Julgum’s office was as plain and bland as it ever was. When you first started with him, you had expected it to be filled with the trinkets and displays of a vain man obsessed with his own power, but you had been wrong. Julgum didn’t spend enough time in his office to worry about frivolous things like decor. 
Alpha followed you into the office, closing the door behind you. He tapped at his vambrace for a moment, then pulled his helmet on. 
“What are you doing?” you asked curiously. 
“Checking the recording devices in the room,” Alpha told you, still wearing his helmet. The narrow slit of his visor was intimidating, even when you couldn’t be less intimidated by the man behind it. “None are active. We’re good to go.” 
“Perfect, now take it off.” 
“What’s wrong, mesh’la?” Alpha teased. “Don’t want to look at my pretty bucket up close?” 
“It’s a nice helmet,” you admitted. “But we both know I like how you kiss.” 
The helmet was removed in an instant, tossed almost carelessly onto the floor. Alpha ignored the way you chided him in favor of stripping off the plates of armor attached to his body glove. When he was finally standing in front of you in the form-fitting black suit, you only had a moment to admire him before he was kissing you.
You hadn’t been lying about the way Alpha kissed. His lips were gentle but insistent, drawing you further and further into him until kissing him felt more important than breathing. You ended up plastered against Alpha, his muscular arms wrapping around your back in a cradling type of support that left you drowning in his heat. 
Your hands weren’t nearly as steady or still - you were exploring every bit of him that you hadn’t gotten to properly appreciate in his body suit. His muscles swelled and dipped beneath the thin, flexible material, and you could feel his eagerness as he responded to your touch. Your hands traced a trail down to the center of his trim waist, meeting at the place where his spine met the swell of his ass. It didn’t take much to pull him more solidly against you. 
His length prodded against you and you started rocking against him. It turned your kiss from heated to burning. A surprised noise escaped you as Alpha’s arms suddenly tightened against you. He picked you up, depositing you gently onto Julgum’s desk. 
Immediately, the angle of your craning neck was eased, which gave you the ability to concentrate on other things. Like unbuttoning your top. Alpha’s harsh groan told you exactly when he saw your exposed chest, and he reached for you with reverently trembling fingers even as you pushed yourself into the gentle heft of his hand. 
From the moment he stroked your nipple and pulled a moan from you, Alpha’s hands seemed to be everywhere. For all you could figure, only seconds had passed before you were fully naked. Stars bless ARC trooper efficiency. 
“Off,” you commanded, plucking at Alpha’s body suit. 
He smirked. “Demanding little thing.”
Despite that, Alpha immediately began stripping the body suit away, exposing tan skin and toned muscles. Your mouth watered at the sight, and he was still trying to take off the lower half of the glove when you started kissing down his chest. You liked to think that your occasional pauses to suck a mark into his torso spurred him to move faster. 
“Killing me, little one,” he rumbled when he was finally done. 
You gave a curious hum, tilting your head like you didn't have a clue what he could be talking about. “I just didn't want you to feel unappreciated.” 
“By you?” Alpha pressed his forehead to yours. “Never.” 
How could you help but kiss him when he said things like that? You leaned up to him, he leaned down to you, and you met in the middle with greater force than either of you could have accomplished alone. 
You weren’t quite sure who started moving first. More than likely, one of you had and the other one had picked up on it, but it felt as if your bodies started moving at the same time, rocking into each other. Your legs had parted to allow Alpha’s hips between them, and the incredible heat of him was engulfed by the fiery wetness of you. 
He didn’t slip inside you immediately. No, he was far too big for that to happen often. Instead, you were caught there, poised on the edge of penetration but too engrossed in the sensation of his length slipping between and spreading your lips. When he rocked against you, he caught your clit with his head. When you rocked against him, you smoothed more slick down his length. It was a vicious, delicious cycle. 
And then, just as suddenly as it had started, the gentle rocking wasn’t nearly enough for you. It took an ugly amount of effort to pull yourself away from Alpha’s kiss, but you managed. “Alpha, please-” 
“I know, mesh’la,” he soothed, withdrawing only far enough to position himself at your entrance. “Let me make it better.” 
You stared at each other as he sank deeper and deeper inside of you, pushing that impossible length into your core until it seemed like he would embed himself in your lungs. You certainly felt like he was there with the way you were gaping. Fortunately, Alpha was overwhelmed enough that his eyes fluttered closed before he could see you looking so fucked-out already. 
Alpha was a big man in every respect, so fucking him was always intense. Your body had slowly gotten used to him over your time together, but there was never any consistency to when you could be alone together. Without a steady schedule, your body’s reaction to taking Alpha varied. The saving grace was that he always worked to make sure you were prepared for him. 
And that he felt so amazing inside of you, but that was practically a given. 
You had hardly been inexperienced before you and Alpha had gotten together. You had even had a few long-term relationships. But Alpha was unique. Most of your lovers had started to take you for granted after you had slept together more than once. Alpha continued to take your intimacy seriously, ensuring that you were never left unsatisfied in any way when you were together. 
It only made sense that you do the same for him, and it spurred your relationship to get stronger over time. That was how you knew that Alpha’s mouth dropping open would be followed by a soft curse in Mando’a. It was how he knew that you would relax around him if he toyed with your breasts. It was how you knew that grabbing his ass would make him buck, pushing himself deeper in you. 
“You ready for me to move?” he asked, voice gravelly. 
“More than,” you reassured, getting in another grope for good measure. 
Alpha’s jaw flexed. It was the only warning you got before he was withdrawing for a quick thrust. He bottomed out in you hard enough to make your teeth rattle together. You stared up at him, shocked and more than a little intrigued. He was usually careful with you - almost too careful - but something was different. Maybe the reminder that this was your last week working together was making him feel more bold. 
Whatever the cause, the speed of Alpha’s hips picked up to a bouncing rhythm. Your hand that wasn’t on his ass had been planted on the desk behind you, but you found that it couldn’t keep you still on the smooth surface. Instead, you wrapped your other hand around Alpha’s bicep, clinging to his bulging muscle as you tried to get some kind of leverage. 
It didn’t work, and Alpha’s thrusts were pushing you further and further back from the edge of the desk. You made a small, frustrated noise and Alpha smiled. “Too far away, mesh’la. Guess I’d better keep you in place.” 
A gentle but firm hand wrapped around your shoulder and pushed you backward even as it controlled how quickly you descended. You jumped a little as your shoulder blades made contact with the cold surface of the desk, but the heat came roaring back as Alpha pulled your hips back down toward him. 
“Stay right there, little one,” Alpha requested. His eyes were roaming over your body, but paused most frequently on your face. “I’ll take care of everything.”
You wrapped your legs around his waist. “Deal.” 
Alpha’s smile turned into a sharp grin as he nodded and gripped your hips a little tighter. Your legs around his hips kept him from withdrawing very far, but the short, grounded strokes he gave were just as good. If you were being honest, they were a little better because he never fully left you. You still got all the benefits - the shifting levels of fullness, constant touches to your clit, occasional brushes over your g-spot - while getting to be even closer to Alpha. 
The only drawback was that you couldn’t quite reach him, not stretched out as you were on Julgum’s desk. But that was possibly a good thing. With the way your curled fingers were clutching at the desk at the intensity of the pleasure, you probably would have left marks on Alpha. He never seemed to mind them, but you always felt a little guilty. 
Instead, you had to settle for lifting your hips to urge him deeper inside of you. That, along with a squeeze of your inner muscles when Alpha was fully thrust into you, seemed to spur him on. Alpha let out a hoarse groan, his pace picking up even further. 
This whole thing had been your idea, but you hadn't expected to come in Julgum's office. You had imagined it would feel too exposed, too risky. The lack of professionalism was more a thrill than a negative, but you had taken it into account as well. 
To your surprise, you felt the pleasure begin to build, solidifying into something hot and desperate in your lower belly. You arched your back again, meeting Alpha at the top of his stroke. You let out matching groans as the collision of your bodies thudded through you. 
“You close?” Alpha asked. It was hardly a question - he could read the signs of your impending orgasm on your face, just as you could read them on his. 
“Yes,” you breathed. Even as you did, your hand dropped between you to play with your clit. 
Alpha's lips parted, his gaze fixed on the motions of your fingers. His grip on your hips tightened until it was almost painful, but in the crash of sensation, it only added to your pleasure. 
“Al- I'm going- Alpha!” Your warning abruptly turned itself into a desperate cry of his name as your orgasm overtook you, rising that last bit even faster than expected. 
Alpha said something, but the rushing in your ears was too loud for you to hear him. Your body arched, reaching for him as your inner muscles clenched and pulsed and milked over him. 
Alpha relented, leaning forward and supporting himself over you even as he pulled out. From the flex of his ab muscles against you and the pace of his hot breath against your neck, he had come as well. You had an implant, but he preferred not to come inside of you. He didn't trust implants. 
He also liked to say that if you were going to try for a baby, he wanted to mean it. You weren't sure if that was a joke or not, but it made your heart ache with longing. It wasn't the time, clearly, but the idea of a future with Alpha was a powerfully enticing one. 
When he finally relaxed, laying more heavily over you, Alpha released a shuddering breath and moved to rest beside you. He started to trace gentle patterns on the skin over your ribs, keeping you connected as you caught your breath.
“Well, meshla?” Alpha asked at last, gently smoothing a bead of sweat from your forehead. “Was that as good as you imagined?”
“Mmm,” you hummed. “Better. I almost wish we had used his chair, though. I haven’t gotten to be on top in a while.” 
Alpha glanced backward over his shoulder, eyeing the chair in question. “Still time.”
You laughed. “Give me a minute and we’ll see. I have to remember how to use my legs first.”
“If it means we can do that again, I'll take over your PT myself.” 
You didn't get the jargon, but the fervent tone in Alpha's voice told you clearly enough what he meant. You rested a hand on his shoulder and let your eyes fall shut for a moment. “We're in no rush, Alpha. There's something important you need to remember: we're on the clock.” 
Alpha's rumbled laughter made you smile even as you slipped toward a well-earned nap.
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Author's Note - This is probably the end of this pairing since I am officially out of ideas for them.
If you read my Alpha-17 series (Gar Cabur/Gar Cyare), good news: I'm picking it back up again! I hope to start posting new chapters relatively soon.
If you don't read my Alpha-17 series, good news: I usually write much better than this. This particular work was my last for Fanfic February 2024 and you can tell I was getting burnt out. If you're interested in seeing other Alpha-17 x fem!reader works from me, those two are a good place to start.
Thanks for reading!
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wanderinginksplot · 8 months
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Captain Alpha-17
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Alpha-17 is part of the original batch of clone troopers. Trained by Jango Fett himself, the Alpha troopers are more intense than many of the following generations. After a few successful missions with Obi-Wan Kenobi, Alpha-17 was assigned to train ARC troopers on Kamino. 
Alpha-17 + “Hey. Look at me.” + Dark - gn!reader - 5.1k words. You have information about a new Separatist weapon. Alpha is assigned to deliver you to the Republic. 
Alpha-17 + Plus-Sized Reader - gn!reader - 2.2k words. An ill-advised scrolling session leaves you feeling insecure about your appearance. Alpha has some thoughts. 
Alpha-17 + Sick Reader - gn!reader - 4.2k words. You’re on a mission and don’t have time to be sick. Even if everyone in the running bet wants you to be. Fortunately, Alpha isn’t willing to let you be sick, either.
Series: Alpha-17 x fem!reader
Gar Cabur  - 94k words. You are sent to Kamino to compile a report on the clone troopers. You find more than you bargained for with a compound of flirty cadets. Alpha decides to help you out. 
Gar Cyare  - 63k words (and ongoing). The early days of your relationship with Alpha are filled with challenges - both external and between the two of you. 
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toska-writes · 9 months
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So many people wanted a part 2! So here it is
“Unlikely Pair”
First part with Fives! (✩)
Summary: After a good pep talk from Fives you finally get to see what all the fuss about this amazing Alpha 17 who trained all the Commanders
Paring: Alpha 17 x GN padawan reader (Of Course it’s platonic!)
Warning: Alpha 17 is the ultimate big brother and I love for it- the plot of the first one definitely wasn’t continued into this one but maybe in a third part it’ll be better.
Word count: 1.k+ so I wrote this one in Tumblr and then realized that it doesn’t have the word counter- and y’all know how hard it is to copy and paste from tumblr
Some of my other fics may or may not be hidden in here- who knows
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Catching up to your battalion seemed easier now that a weight was lifted from your shoulders.
You watched Fives for a moment when he entered the building he spent his entire childhood in. You and Fives pushed your way back to the front of where the men continued to walk until you fell in step with Rex and Anakin.
It wasn’t long after that a group of Kaminoians blocked your path.
“Ahh master Jedi, so glad you could come. I hope our resources are adequate.” A long neck towered over you speaking in a monotone voice to Anakin.
The Kaminoian behind the one that just spoke, who you could recognize as Nala Se, reached an arm out becoming for you. “Commanded if I could show you the way.”
Confused for a moment you glanced for a second over your shoulder but your master just gave you a small smile.
“I’ll see you in a few days after the mission my padawan.”
Deep down you hoped that Anakin would have change his mind, that he’d see you were fine to accompany him to the mission off world. No one could see that you were fine but yourself. It was utterly aggravating. 
With a scowl on your face you quickly turned from your battalion and feel into step with the very tall kaminoian.
“Where exactly are we going?” You asked after a second taking in your surroundings. Of course you’ve been to Kamino before, for supplies and such.
It wasn’t the same however when you weren’t surrounded by the men you came to know as brothers, who would you play in the rain with now?
“The medical bay.” She spoke calmly not sparing you a glance. “We heard and just needed to make sure everything was alright.”
Why did this make you so angry? Your head whipped up to Nala se, with furrowed brows and a forced smile on your face you quickly added.
“Oh no need really.” Your hands shot up in front of you waving her off. “I know where it is and I’m sure you have better business else to attend to.”
Now she finally looked at you before saying. “I assure you master Jedi it’s no problem.”
Your smile became bigger as you forced the words out through your teeth. “Really I insist.”
You watched the wave of uncertainty cross her features before she finally added. “A guide from our own ranks will be there shortly after to show you to where you will be staying.”
Her words went in one and out the other. A smirk pulled at your lips as you bowed to the long neck. You continued your way without the constant shadow of someone watching your every move.
It wasn’t as much of a burden if your brothers were the ones to check up on you but independence was better than ever in this moments.
Out of sight from Nala se you turned as quickly as you could down another corridor, muttering under your breath. “Kriff that.” You shocked your head after passing another small group of cadets. “I’m not going to the med bay if I don’t need it.”
You rolled your eyes slightly as you continued through the halls, the easy downpour was a wondrous background noise to ease the mind.
Your stomach rumbled as you decided that was the most important destination of the day.
The chatter flew out of the mess hall and filled your ears before you could even see the doors. The clanks of different dishes and trays were welcoming as you made your way over to grab one for yourself.
The noise died down a bit, but without sparing a glance you continued on with getting you meal.
The eyes of the many that sat in the mess followed you as you found an empty table against the wall to eat peacefully and gaze around the room.
The food was the equivalent of sand and the soup seemed to be made with a mystery broth. You weren’t the one to complain though as you chowed down on your food.
Lost in your own world you barely noticed as the chatter died down once again in the mess but only this time it was silent for a few moments.
Heavy footsteps echoed throughout the high ceiling and a tray was dropped down across from where you sat.
“Either I’m deaf and misunderstood the long necks or you didn’t go to the med bay like you were suppose too.” Looking up for a moment you took in the sight of a huge clone that sat across from you.
His helmet was tossed to the side as this clone dug into the food in front of him glancing back to you to see your response.
“I think your ears are fine. Didn’t need to waste time if I didn’t need to go.” You leaned back slightly and shrugged matching his attitude.
You realized for a second the noise didn’t continue and you shot a glare around for those that were adventurous enough to get close to the conversation.
For a moment you didn’t think he would respond his glare just bore into you before a smirk played slightly on his face.
“You were suppose to be the one to show me wherever.” You gestured slightly.
“Yea and the pit stop to the mess was closer to the end on the itinerary.” He spared no time to growl back.
It finally made sense where Wolffe got it from.
You couldn’t help but laugh as you watched him eat. A confused look met your own which made you laugh harder.
“What do you think your doing kid.” His deep voice boomed around the room.
Instead of answering the question that was nearly barked at you you said. “I heard about some sims from Rex and them and wanted to see what all the fuss was about.”
His head turned slightly to the side again and he stared at you like you grew an extra head.
“Or you know I could wander around here til I find it.” You shrug and started to get up with your gray.
The clone sigh slapping a hand to his face. “How I dealt with all those cadets and they’re like this I’ll never know.” He murmured to himself pushing up from the table.
He pushed his way through the crowd, though everyone seemed to clear out of his way when they saw him coming. He watched you turn around a corner disappearing with a whisk of the cloak you were wearing.
“Hey hey wait up.” He took long strides to reach your position, though you didn’t really get that far.
For a moment there was silence. You followed closely next to the tall man as he navigated the the facility with practiced ease.
“You walk too fast you know that.” You quickly spoke up as he looked back over his shoulder.
“Maybe your just slow commander.” It was hard to tell if there was a certain amount of venom laced over the words but you tried to push past it.
“Yea well I was a lot faster.” You trailed off with a scoff as he returned to your side.
Many cadets you passing ogled at the older clone, clearly he had the same imagine in everyone else’s mind like Fives and Echo.
“Since everyone is preening over you I can assume your Alpha 17?”
“Heard about me?” He asked the smirk returning to his face slightly.
You shrugged your shoulders and he quickly bumped into you to signal another turn. “Eh I’ve heard mixed things about you.”
“Hmm yea well don’t worry I’ve heard plenty about you as well.”
You nodded as a silence fell between the two of you.
“Thanks for that.” He coughed a bit covering most of the words. It was your turn now to smirk at his statement.
Elbowing his bulky armor. “Hmm what was that. Did I impress the big bad Alpha 17?” You smiled as he shook his head.
“We’ll see what you can do in a sim then I’ll let you know what I think.” You both came to a halt as he punched a quick code in and you were above spectating the giant simulation field. “I’m not taking any excuses.”
Alpha knew someone, weather it be your master, Rex or one of the kaminoians wouldn’t forgive him if you got more hurt than you already were. But the smile on your face as you came up to the glass kept him quiet.
A group of cadets started they’re simulation off as you watched with wide eyes. Reacting to the plans that they made and also the mistakes that happened too.
“What’s that not what you would do?” Alpha said watching you shake your head with a hand pressed to it.
You made an exasperated noise before trying to explain. “The teamworks not going so well I see.”
Lights flashed on and the sim came to a quick stop as the young cadets looked around slightly.
The frustration in the room was thick like smoke. You turned to Alpha before stating. “Hatred runs deep in that squad, they’re gonna do something stup-“
Your sentence was cut off when Alpha ran back to look out over the room. You yourself also looked seeing a cadet fly at the other, punching him very hard in the face.
“Dank farrik.” Alpha 17 ran to the door before hesitating for a second turning over his shoulder. “Sorry commander I’ll be right back unless you want to make that trek down there.”
You sighed quietly before saying. “Yeah yeah I’ll meet you down there.”
Alpha 17 didn’t feel bad about many things- he had to be tough to ensure the success and safety of the cadets he trained. But something about this made him paused which could have dangerous outcomes.
“We can run one after we get ‘em cleaned up.” He offered quickly slapping a hand yet again over his face.
“It’ll be sad when I school you Alpha.” You added pushing past him and trying to hobble as fast you could down the hall away from him.
Scoffing for the millionth time today he ran after you.
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warning:I’m being a fucking simp. Plz keep scrolling if you don’t want to see this <3 I’m not talking about obi wan,but still..I can take them both. Not in a fight ofc. This man. THIS MAN. omfgggg,why tf do I imagine he’s saying this shi in a pouty tone or smthn? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE HIMMMM 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
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musigrusi · 1 year
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Blue Freckles
Summary: Good ole sex pollen, Porn with Plot. That‘s it.
Pairing: Alpha-17 x Jedi!Reader
WC: 17‘095
Warnings: Listen I have no idea what to warn you about. Definitely NSFW, Sex, Masturbation, I think, I can‘t remember… Reader is never mentioned by name so you can
immagine what you want. Is described as female tho (referred to as „She“)
A/N: This is my first fanfic, a one shot, and I will never elaborate ever again on this story :) I also have no self restrain when it comes to word counts. English aint my 1st language so beware of typos and weird descriptions. Also also, I wrote this 6 months ago and I don‘t have the never to check if any cursive, grammar or whatever the hell else might find itself in there has improved or needs improvement. May the gods forgive my sins.
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Alpha-17 never really liked the Jedi. They were too idealistic, too gentle for war, which made his whole involvement with them even more annoying. Amongst the Jedi he worked with, there were many with well known names, like Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi and so on. And although he dealt better with Skywalker than his far more idealistic master, Kenobi, he did have a favorite Jedi.
She was cynical, a fighter, wise beyond her years but most importantly, she was pragmatic. So pragmatic in fact, that even Alpha sometimes had trouble keeping up. To Jedi standards she was cold and distanced, that she didnt like to talk a lot certainly did not boost her popularity but she didnt seem too bothered by it.
All in all, Alpha found himself enjoying her company, even though their so-called company consisted of them lounging in her quarters on a leather couch she once found in a dumpster on some high class planet and subsequently claimed as her own while both would quietly go through the endless reports and info dumps waiting for them.
She was matter of factly, and Alpha enjoyed not having that tingly feeling of displeasure with her, compared to when whoever was on the recieving end of his honest and cynical opinion would contort their face in offence, anger and annoyance. It didnt seem to bother her and she also didnt feel the need to clap back with equally harsh words, rather choosing a very classy yet pragmatic tone in her speech accompanied by the typical etheral Jedi presence.
It was quite a sight to behold, watching this 4‘11 woman with a presence as soothing as honey and a smile as gentle as a summer breeze, tell some poor sap that had the audacity to hurt one of her troops to smack his face into a brick wall. I suggest you aquaint your facial features with a piece of solid building equipment was the phrase she spoke, so elegantly and soft, one would think it was a poem. But with a sharp underlying edge to it, that worried Alpha more than once might cut her opponent‘s throat clean through.
The two of them were two sides of the same coin, most of the time sharing the same thought, but whereas Alpha spat his words with whatever anger and frustration was bothering him in that moment, she spoke the exact same words, clad in elegance, with that signature regal and etheral presence of a Jedi. Sometimes she used the same tone on him, it riled him up to no end but her apologies quieted his strom just as quickly.
I jest, my friend she would say, with that kind smile while putting a hand on his arm. The calmness that she convayed through the foce immediately would spread through him and he would drop his shoulder, breathing a heavy and irritated sigh while shaking his head.
That day, his Jedi was sent on a diplomatic mission. Alpha wanted to acompany her, but she asked him to stay on the ship. Keep our boys in line while I‘m gone, won‘t you? she spoke to him with a smile in her voice as they were walking down the corridors to the hangar.
Her Clone Commander Venom had to accompany her, Something, Something, being more fit to tag along on a diplomatic mission than him. Alpha wasnt happy when he heard this but he knew she was right. Besides, Venom was one of his best and he trusted the man more than himself, especially when it came to keeping his mouth shut while having to endure politicians and insults.
He didnt let them pick the three squads to accompany them though and neither argued with his choices. They both knew that Alpha didnt like to be excluded, and so they let him chose the squad and prep the whole mission.
It was a rather simple mission. Go down there with humanitarian aids and supplies, deliver to the ungrateful King that had been nothing but derogatory not only to the troops but also their Jedi, pack their things again and never come back to this foce forsaken shithole.
„If everything goes smoothly, the whole ordeal shoudln‘t last more than half a day.“ Alpha finished his presentation. His Jedi had a pleased smile on her face and nodded. „That sounds wonderful. Ven, do you have anything to add?“ she turned to her second in command as he turned his eyes to hers „No, General. Everything‘s clear. Could‘t have done it better myself“ he stated with a smug grin.
Alpha crossed his arm, contorting his face into a unimpressed frown „I was the one beating this training into you, woud‘nt have made a good teacher if you could do better.“
The Commander grinned even wider at the realisation that his former Instructor took the bait and redied himself to throw the ever grumpy Alpha another jab. But before the situation could escalate to their daily scuffle, their Jedi intervened „Alright boys, if there is nothing more to add to this meeting I suggest scheduling your fighting to later, I need our Commander looking shiny and presentable to the people of Korrina.“ The small mischevious glint in her eyes didn‘t go unnoticed by either men, as they made their way out of the meeting room towards the hangar.
„What, are you implying I‘d lose aginst Alpha? Some faither you have in me!“ Venom complained as he put his bucket back on his head while Alpha looked like he won the Jackpot.
„Captain, please do remind us, what‘s the current score between you two?“
„39 to 136 in my favor, and 15 undecided“ Alpha‘s smirk grew more sinister.
„That means, statistically spoken, there is a 70% chance in favor of Alpha winning.“ She spoke with a smooth and neutral tone as they entered the hangar.
„I do have faith in you, Venom. Though it‘s only at 30%“ She finished and smiled at him, again with that mischevious glint in her eyes. Venom was folding in on himself in defeat and took his spot next to his general on the bomber ship, grabbed the handle and looked at her again as she took a seat. „Come back quick and in one piece. I want to incease that presentage to 80 by next week“ Alpha spoke and nodded to them as the ship departed. The last thing he saw of them was Venom-probably sighing in frustrated resignation- as he let his head hang low and shook it, and his Jedi waving at him with her gentle smile as the doors closed and the ship vanished into the atmosphere, followerd by a dozen more bombers.
The Cruizer was quiet after that. Alpha spent his time reading up on his reports, eating a bite, then enjoying a luxurious 1 hour nap and finally getting in his daily workout. As he stepped out of the fresher, he looked to his data pad. Strange he thought, They should‘ve gotten back by now. Alpha was slightly uneasy at the lack of return and decided to send a text to Venom.
He watched the screen as he sent the message. First one checkmark appeared, then another, indicating the message was sent and recieved. A second later the checks turned green, he read them, and then a typing bubble appeared, vanished, appeared again, then vanished again.
For Kiff‘s sake Venom, just reply you dikut.
Alpha was getting more and more agitated as he watched the bubble appear and vanish again a few times before finally a message came back.
King took a liking to the Jedi, invited her to his gardens and is walking the 12th round now.
„Of course he kiffing did“ He grumbled and sent another text, Ofc. Get her out of there and inform me when you‘re back. Tell her it‘s an emergency if he keeps pushing it.
He saw Venom‘s typing bubble appear again but didnt bother waiting for a response and shut off the pad before throwing it on his cot.
Presented with a few free hours in the first time in… actually he didn‘t know but presented with the option he decided to do the only logical thing and spend it doing his favorite thing:
Taking a loooooong ass nap
As he laid down in his cot and made himself comfortable, he though of how he could use this nap as an excuse to keep his Jedi off of his case for the next 3 weeks, oh the bliss, oh the joy.
An outrageous 6 hours later, a knock on his door woke him from a dreamless floating slumber. He rolled onto his stomach in his sleep, half haning off of his bed and flailed his left arm around to grab his data pad. The knocking returned, this time more intense Some asshole is pounding on my door he thought still half asleep but as pissed as awake him would be. He managed to heave himself out of bed, his long sleep making him more groggy and disoriented, considering he was used to a meagre 3-4 hrs a night and by the data pad that finally found its way into his hand, he slept for at least 6 hours.
He punched the door lock open, took a deep breath and stared ahead, ready to chew out whoever dared pestering him, when suddenly Venom‘s distinct black on white painted marks appeared. Alpha‘s mouth snapped shut as he looked at his protegee for a few seconds.
„Well are you just gonna stand there or tell me what the kiff happened?“ he grumbled and crossed his arms in front of his chest, mustering Venom with a tired glare.
Venom stood quietly for another second, then shook his head and sighed heavily. Alpha raised one unimpressed brow at that and stepped aside, beckoning Venom to come in, which he promptly did while he took off his helmet.
Alpha watched him let himself fall on his also stolen from a dumbster on an upscale planet leather lounge chair. „Who pissed in your morning caf?“ he finally asked when he figured that Venom wasn‘t in the mood to participate in a bit of wiord diarrhea.
„That-„ he started, then his face contorted into an expression of pure and utter disgust „-KING“. Alpha kept his spot next to the closed door and watched Venom go through all five stages of grief in rapid sucession.
„He‘s the most disgusting, arrogant, self absorbed and narcissistic piece of politician shit out there“ he finally spat out while laying his right arm over his face, and then letting out a deeply enraged and tired groan. Still marinating in his dark corner by the door, Alpha snorted and then broke out into a cackle.
Venom didnt take too kindly to his former instructor‘s amusement at his horrible experience and glared at him from under his slightly lifted arm. „If you‘d have been in my shoes or know half of the shit that dude pulled, you‘d be planning a planet wide wipe out contingency plan, not laugh at my misery.“
„alright, hit me with it“ Alpha countered as he stalked over to his neatly piled armor in the other corner. Might as well get ready, he did sleep enough for the next 5 rotations anyways.
For the next 40 minutes, he‘d be slowly putting on his armor piece by piece, while listening to Venom‘s descriptions of the day‘s happenings, sometimes stopping and mulling over whatever outrageously creative insult the king used against the troops before grunting displeased and proceeding with his armor.
Alpha by proxy already held a grudge against the king but when Venom started to unpack his treatment of their Jedi, Alpha decided to put the man on his shitlist‘s top ten. Mysogony was strong and raging in all shapes and forms in this galaxy, and yet this bastard took the kiffing cake in all categories of assholery.
„The general didnt really speak much, leaving the droid to translate, but at one point the guy apparently insulted one of the boys and she wasnt having none of it so she replied to him in Korrinian. You should have seen his change in character when he heard her speak his language. He did a full 180, turning into a complete Simp, it was disgusting“ Venom has put himself hanging over the chair on his head at this point while he recounted the day.
Alpha tensed at that, he only had to add his blasters and bucket to his armor and he was fully dressed.
„He had her drink some wine and had servants bring snacks and then he dragged her to the gardens and she went, something about keeping him occupied and away from the troops while they unloadede all the cargo.“ He vaguely gestured in the air in front of him as he was describing the happenings. The captain turned his back to Venom and checked his guns, he felt very uneasy with this revelation. If only he were there, he would‘ve saved her and the troops from that slimey worm by keeping him at the other end of his DC17‘s barrel.
Venom sighed „and then he dragged her to the gardens, going round and round and round and roooound again with her through the gardens…“ he paused his description for a moment, then contiued „The general seemed to go pale by the 15th round and I called it quits. I told them there was an emergency and we had to leave immediately. The bastard had the nerve to argue but I got us out of there eventually and here we are, a mere moment later than planned“ the Commander finally finished his story and turned to look at Alpha who was still standing there with his back turned to him.
„Is she alright?“ Alpha asked quietly.
„She was pale, elliviated heart rate, slightly above average body temperature and said she felt sligjly ill but she said she was gonna be fine after a nap. Something Something, a plant in the gardens being mildly poisonous to her, blah blah, you know the drill“. He whipped around and stared at Venom in disbelief.
„Poisonous?! And you didnt drag her to the med bay???“ The underlying panick in Alpha‘s tone was clear to both.
The commander sighed for the 1000th time in the last hour „Relaaaax, she‘s gonna be fine. Just a little stomach bug. She wasn‘t crawling back to her quaters.“
„Besides, you know she‘s got better self preservation skills than all Jedii combined.“ That did finally calm Alpha‘s nerves enough to put a wellfare check on his Jedi on the list but not top priority. Besides, she probably would not want her nap to be disturbed to recover more quickly.
Alpha siged and relaxed a bit „Yeah that is true“ he said and turned to the door. „Are you taking a break too? I‘ll take over rounds. Got enough sleep to last me the next week.“ Before he left the room he turned to Venom again, waiting for a response „Sure, if you‘re offering. I‘ll see you later then.“
Alpha nodded with an affirmative grunt and turned to leave „Tell our general I said hi.“ Venom called after his former instructor who just lifted his arm and flipped him off over his shoulder before the door closed again.
Alpha spent the next three hours doing inspections, following up on reports and checking the new incoming reports before he turned his attention to the next point on his list, his Jedi.
As he made his way down to her quarters, he noticed Venom‘s response from their earlier chat. Alpha clicked on the chat and saw that Venom had sent him a video of the General. He opened the link and pressed play, the audio playing in his bucket while the video flickered to life. There was sound of commotions in the background, probably the unloading of the cargo, while the video fixated on the Jedi walking next to the King through the gardens, a good 50 feet away. You could see the King babble on, his Jedi holding a gentle smile but an umistakable air of deathly annoyance radiating off of her as she trudged along, following the tall gangly man into the sad excuse of a garden, looks more like a bloody jungle to me, thought Alpha as he held a smug smile.
He closed the video, ready to put away his pad, when he noticed another video sent by Venom.
We‘re on our way back, General aint looking too peachy.
He frowned at that, of course he knew she apparently didnt feel to well but the video of her did paint a much more worrying picture of her well being than he previously anticipated.
The video showed her sitting in the bomber, she had her eyes closed and head slightly lowered. Her eyebrows were knitted together in pain, worry- well whatever it was, it wasnt good and Alpha did not like it one bit. He could make out some beads of sweat and she was chewing on her lower lip.
Oh I am having Venom‘s head on a spear if this turns out to be an emergency. He closed his pad and continued his way down the corridor with more urgency than before.
His Jedi enjoyed solitude every now and then and chose her quarters to be in a more remote part of the ship. When his legs finally carried him to her door, he stopped for a moment, worry flooding his mind again. Was she alright? Was she throwing up? Maybe she already developped a deadly fever and there was no hope? Maybe…she already died?
Alpha shook the thoughts from his mind and briskly knocked two times, then waited a few seconds and knocked once again. But there was no answer. He waited what felt like years, then knocked again. But again, no answer.
So he decided to do the next best thing and entered the pin code into the door lock. The door opened with a hiss and he was greeted with an empty room. As he entered, he noticed the bed was disturbed, at least she‘s not dead.. and looks like she took that nap. There were clothes scattered around the floor and he coud make out the sound of the shower running.
He called out her name once, loud and clear. She heard him call out to her from the shower before, she definitely must‘ve heard him now too. But no response came, not a word, not even a whimper or a breath. the dreadful feeling that had been festering in his chest since he saw them leave to the mission now made itself unmistakenly known and he took off his bucket, the hiss of the seal comming off being alltogether too loud for the quiet room. He placed his helmet down on her dining table (This one was a standart of the GAR, no stolen garbage here) and made his way over to the shower as he called her name a second time, this time his voice was unfiltered and un-modulated, however he still got no response.
The door was wide open to the fresher, he hesitated for a moment as his mind conjured all kinds of horrendous immages of his Jedi suffering or already having succumbed to the poison before he once more shrugged them off and stepped around the corner and into the door frame.
For a moment he felt panic course through his veins as he was unable to see her, but the feeling quickly vanished when he spotted her naked form sitting in the corner of her shower, her eyes staring expressionless into the floor in front of her feet with her knees pulled up to her chest, as the water was trickling onto her.
He sighed in relief, glad to see her alive and well, but the panic came rushing back when he paid more attention her rigid stare. His Jedi was not one to ignore his presence, no matter her mood or the circumstances, especially not when she was sitting in the shower with him staring her down.
For a third time he tried calling her name, and she did seem to hear and slightly react to him, going by the small twitch of her lip, but she stayed otherwise still and unmoving. Alpha‘s nerves were close to snapping in half at this point and he took two large strides, crouched down in front of her and said her name again.
„Are you alright?“ he asked. Again, she heard him, but she did not move, did not speak, nothing. Maybe the poison caused her to space out? Some kind of hallucinogenic? He waved a hand in front of her face, hoping to get her attention that way. For the first few seconds, she did not react, but then she finally lifted her head and looked at him with that same blank stare.
He was used to her unreadable blank expression but this whole business was odd, and very suspicious. But if she was on a trip right now, he needed to make sure she would get through it as comfortably as possible.
„Do you know where you are?“ he asked in a much more quiet voice, trying to sound gentle, emphasis on trying. She stared at him a few seconds, still holding eye contact, then slowly nodded. „Good“ he whispered, „and do you know who you are?“. It felt like forever before she nodded again, but he believed her. Maybe the posion is slowing down her reaction time, he theorized silently before asking another question.
He dreaded the answer, worried it might be not what he wanted but he had to know.
„Are you hurt?“
The words were barely a whisper and the time stretched painfully as he waited for a response. He watched her face, her eyes, the blank expression suddenly sparking to life and he feared his worries might come true. Suddenly though, she tore her gaze away from his and looked to her feet again and slowly lifted her shoulder.
Unsure
Panic flooded Alpha‘s mind, his gaze scanning her body and the floor around her for any indication of an injury, then it occured to him.
She‘s unsure if she‘s hurt?
How was he supposed to react to THAT ? Meanwhile she was still idly staring into space.
„You don‘t know?“ he asked baffled and she nodded, this time reacting a lot quicker. So no reaction interfering poison then.
Before Alpha could ask his next question though, he heard a small whimper. His eyes immediately fixated her face again and he tried to read her expression for any sort of information. Her jaw was slightly quivering, she‘s upset, and her eyes, they held such a profound look of desperation, were her eyes always that glossy?
No,
No she‘s about to cry
And if he thought his system might be going into panic mode before, he was certain it was going now. Kiff, he thought he might suffer an aneurysm. Never before did he see his Jedi so desperate before, let alone this close to tears.
he didnt know what to do, he wasnt trained in emotional support, he barely knew how to deal with his own emotions, let alone with those of others!
It took him what felt like hours to pull himself out of his panic attack before he managed to scream at his mind to spit out a constipated „Where are you hurt?“. When she didnt answer, but a first tear started rolling down her cheek, he panicked even more.
He, as gently as he could, put a hand on her shoulder and grabbed with his other hand her right hand that was still slung around her legs, keeping her in a small ball of misery.
„What happend? Is there anything I can do?“ by now he was desperate too, for any way to help console his Jedi and it was clear in his voice, „please, tell me what I should do..“.
That last part seemingly caught her attention again, as she snapped her head around and stared at his eyes again, this time not a blank look at all, but one akin of a tooka ready to scramble away in fear. Alpha‘s mind raced again, confusion flooding his thoughts.
Is she scared? What did that King do to her?! and with that, a burning rage filled him, oh that bastard was no longer top ten, he was number one on his shitlist.
But before he could get up, take the next best ship down to the planet and skin the bastard king alive, she returned the hold on her hand and grabbed his vambrace and cestplate. He could feel the force flowing through him, but it wasnt the usual calming sensation he knew. It was… chaotic. Panic and content, despair and happiness, all emotions seemed to go through him, conveyed by her through the force, at once.
She looked at him with more panic now, the marks of tears rolling down her cheek somewhat visible and the force feeling like a throusand little needle jabs.
„Stay“ she managed to whimper and gripped onto him even more tightly. Alpha took a deep breath „Okay, I‘ll stay“, he told her and placed his hands around hers. It seemed to do the trick and the look of panic left her eyes again, making room for confusion.
Again he tried to pry for more information „What‘s going on?“, and this time he didnt have to wait too long for an answer.
„T‘ hurts“ she murmured and leaned onto him, resting her head on his chestplate. Alpha felt another wave of the force run through him, it wasn‘t as panicked or desperate as before, it all around felt more.. confused. For a moment he stayed rigid, then slowly put his arms around her and pulled her more into his embrace.
Her breathing became more heavy, he could feel her heart rate increase too and her skin felt abalze.
„Do you know what‘s going on?“ She shook her head to that and remained quiet.
Alpha felt restless. The best course of action would be to..
„I‘m going to bring you to the Medbay, alright?“, but before he even finished the sentence he felt that familiar spike of panic, so no med bay for her then, he figured.
She pulled herself out of his embrace and pulled herself upright on her knees. It was only now that Alpha was made aware of how undressed she was. It wasn‘t the first time he saw her naked but it was the first time having her so up close and personal when she was naked.
Alpha would be lying if he said he did not find her attractive, there was not a man on the ship that would disagree with that sentiment anyways. But still, he wasnt too sure what he should make of this new discovered awareness.
All the while she watched him, with her big doe eyes, but with an eerie sharpness to her gaze. She knew, she felt his conflict and he knew as well. She edged closer to him, trailing her slightly shaking arms to rest on his shoulders, still fixating him with her stare. And Alpha let her, he watched her come closer, letting his hands fall to her side.
The initial discomfort of his revelation was washed away by curiosity, though there still was a pestering voice in the back of his head screaming at him to get a grip, that this was not normal, that he needed to figure out what was going on first, and entertain his curiosity second. But his Jedi‘s equally curious emotions he felt through the force were too enticing, so he watched her.
She got closer to him when she was sure she had him watching her and her alone, still staring into his eyes with a barely noticeable glint of desperation. They eventually were close enough to be sharing their breath, mere inches from each others faces, when his Jedi whispered, barely audible through the rushing sound of the running water of the shower.
„Help me“ her eyes finally broke their fixating gaze on him and began roaming over his face.
Alpha watched her closely as she took a trembling hand and started tracing his facial features. First his jaw, then his cheeck and eyebrows, then his nose and finally, ghosting over his lips. She was breathing hard still, the force felt frayed, compared to her usual strong transmission (?). At this point she had moved her body to be almost touching his plastroids, she was so incredibly close and Alpha could feel not only his excitement rise, but hers too.
„How?“ he finally whispered back. It seemed to be the reply she was hoping for, going by the brilliant smile she showed him as she began tracing her fingers from his lips, down to his chin and neck, to his shoulder and all the way down to his hand on her hip, before she softly took his wrist and began guiding his hand.
Alpha watched her intently, her eyes, her lips, every small detail on her face, as she guided his hand lower. She had a more clear desperate look in her eyes, a beautiful glow to her skin, and some blue freckles too and-
In an instant, Alpha‘s eyes narrowed and he resisted all movements. She snapped her eyes back up to his and watched him.
„s wrong?“ she spoke between more laboured breaths and released his hand. It seemed by the way the force felt to smooth its frayed edges again, she came back to reality too, which subsequently left her entire body shaking in exhaustion.
„You got blue freckles“ Alpha stated blankly. His Jedi, through the drowsyness and exhaustion, blinked in surpirse and searched his eyes. He gave her a moment but when she seemed to have trouble catching on, he raised one brow and looked at her sceptically.
He brought a hand to her face, smoothed it over said „freckles“ and watched them trickle down her face with the help of the still running shower.
„You didnt have blue freckles on your face this morning“ he said, continuing to gently rub away her freckles „and they are not water proof“.
He watched her intently, as her eyes once again began to look more desperate. His Jedi nodded in acknowledgement after a few seconds and lowered her gaze.
„I see“, she stated before she began sobbing quietly. Immediately, Alpha pulled her closer to him and ran a -what he hoped to be- soothing hand over her back. Whatever interpretational support he had through the force previously, was causing him a major headache now with its feedback, subsequently forcing him to suffer through part of her emotions and pains alongside her as well.
Alpha was torn. He was quite certain of what plagued his Jedi, and he knew there was no cure but to wait for the affects to vanish in the following hours. And he also knew how painful it could be, from his own experience. But this would most certainly ruin their friendship, one of the few things he had going for himself in his life, and not something he would ever want to give up.
She was sobbing more violently now with the dread of having to suffer through this agony for the comming hours, Alpha‘s presence being little help in consoling her.
„Please help“
Alpha blinked, as he stared at the fresher‘s wall, his Jedi tucked into his arms and her head buried in his chest. For a moment he thought his own mind made up the sound but then again.
„Please, Alpha… Please help me“
Her voice was so weak, she barely managed to chocke out her beg through all the crying and Alpha‘s heart shattered. His conflict slowly resolved itself as he watched her suffer in his arms, what good was his friendship with her if he would just willingly sit by and watch her sufffer.
„It hurts so much“
And with those last words, his resolve was broken. He breathed a heavy sigh and slightly adjusted his hold on her for her to be more comfortable against his plastroid armor. If he was gonna do this, he had to be sure, though.
„Do you understand what you‘re asking of me?“ he asked her in a clear tone, there was no pressure to his question.
„Yes“ she breathed almost immediately, but a moment later she spoke again „No, wait“.
She gently pushed herself off of Alpha and looked at him with a worried look. „I don‘t want to make you feel obligated. You can leave now, if you wish to not be involved with me… in.. that kind of way. I will be fine, I can manage“. it seemed to take her allher strength to get these words out.
At that Alpha snorted, her eyes grew wide in surprise „Yeah no, you definitely will not be fine and I‘m certainly not gonna leave my Jedi to be looked after by some two rotation old shiny fresh out of the tube.“ The tought alone made Alpha‘s blood curdle and he looked at her hard. „Just tell me what you want me to do and I‘ll do it.“ Her eyes went even more wide at Alpha‘s statement but she nodded quickly.
Truth be told, he did fantasize about such an encounter on a hand full of occasions, but he was always quick to shut them down. He knew it was only natural for him to react to her in such a way, but there was no need to entertain a thought that will never come to be, but oh how he regretted that now. He was entirely overwhelmed and he could not help but think that those fantasies might‘ve helped him deal with this situation better.
His Jedi still stared at him with wide eyes, she did not move an inch and the look in her eyes made it clear to Alpha, that she was horribly lost. „Did you ever…“ He trailed off, not too sure how to ask her if she ever engaged in intercourse.
The way her eyes flickered in panic told him all he needed to know.
„No, I… just never found the right person…“ she quietly screeched out and looked away, her face growing as red as an alderaani tomato. Alpha sighed somewhat relieved and drew her closer to him. „It‘s fine, I‘ll help. Just tell me when you want me to stop, alright?“
She nodded more enthusiastically and put her arms around his neck again, resuming her previous observation of his features. He felt the force creep through him again, this time less frayed. Alpha was glad she didnt ask any questions and busied herself with her task, she didn‘t have to know how Alpha had his first few encounters in some shaby back alley on the lower levels of Couruscant.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when she lightly tugged at his right wrist again, she was much more hesitant and weak now than she was before. Alpha pulled his wrist from her grasp and a soft whine left her parted lips before she shot him a confused look. He leaned down next to her ear and proceeded to take off the gloves behind her back.
„Just a moment, it‘ll be more comfortable for you this way.“ he could feel her shudder but she didnt move away, instead creeping closer and leaning herself onto him, nudging his face into her neck.
Alpha took the hint and started to slowly run his freed hands up and down her back, over her shoulder and to the small of her back. A soft moan escaped her as she melted more into him. Alpha could feel how hot she was under his touch, a stark contrast to the cold water in which they both were fully drenched in by now. He felt how strong her heart hammered against her ribcage, how hard she grasped for air.
It didn‘t take long before she was squirming in his embrace however. The force felt agitated and impatient, and Alpha had a good guess what was bothering her.
„More?“ he muttered to her and she eagerly nodded in response
A breathy „mhm“ was all she managed as she tried to get more, more of whatever it was she was yearning for. Alpha did as she asked and let his hands roam a bit more. With every caressing touch he would let his hand roam further down along her back untill he brushed over her bum and down her thigh.
His Jedi was hanging onto him, burried in his frame and breathing heavily. He wasnt too sure if she was alright with this direction but before doubt could infest him, she let another wave of the force wash through him. It was tingly and happy, yet desperate and impatient. He took this as a yes an decided to take it up a notch. His hands started roaming her thighs and bum again before he took a handfull in each and squeezed her ass - as gently as he could but firm enough to catch her off guard.
Immediately her hands gripped his shoulders on either side as she but down on her lower lip. She whimpered harshly before reining herself in again and stared at him again with those big doey eyes. There was no panic in her eyes or the force so he took this as his go ahead. He still had a firm grip on her behind and took the opportunity to arrange them in a more… comfortabe position, then unlatched his chestplate and took off one of his shoulder plates and thew it at the shower‘s button. The water finally stopped and Alpha turned his attentin back to his Jedi who had found a new occupation by running her hands over his now unarmored chest and shoulders.
Alpha was now kneeling down with her straddling his lap. He let his hands roam again, but returning to her bum every now and then for a grab. His Jedi seemed more calm, slinging her arms around his neck and nuzzling him occasionally. But the calm didnt last, before she grew irritated again. She called his name, the weakness still clouding her senses but she seemed more daring, as she started squirming again, untill she sealed herself to him in a tight embrace, placing herself directly on his codpiece.
Her head lifted itself from his shoulder, keeping her face at minimal distance to his as she looked at him expectantly. Alpha searched her eyes for any sign of doubt but before he could conclude his search, she started grinding up on him. A deep sigh left her lips as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
He let her do as she pleased, holding her steady and close to him. When she looked at him again, she grabbed the back of his neck and began threading her fingers through his hair, closed her eyes and leaned her forehead on his. For a moment, he closed his eyes too, relishing the feeling of her pressed up against him.
Alpha felt her grow more exhausted again, she could barely cling onto him as she tried to reach her peak but her body was failing her. Her right hand left his shoulder, trailing down her chest and belly to her source of agony but Alpha grabbed her hand before she could help herself.
„I‘ll take care of you, you just hold onto me, okay?“ he spoke softly to her. She felt so frail in his arms at that moment, as she nodded and grabbed onto his blacks again with both shaking hands. He didnt waste much time, seeing how desperate she was, and let his free hand glide down between them. His right arm had snaked around her waist to keep her secure and he tried soothing her by letting his fingers trail over her shoulder blade, while the left hand slid down over her belly button and lower untill his fingers curved along the form of her sex (Because any other word freaks me out too much).
Her breath hitched as her body immediately reacted to the change in friction and Alpha watched as a ray of emotions passed over her face and through the force before she started grinding onhim again.
Quiet mewls echoed through the fresher as she moved her body into his hand with new found vigor. Her eyes were still closed, forehead still resting on his, as she once again snaked one hand into his hair, this time grabbing him more desperately.
Alpha watched her for a moment, helping herself, before joining her efforts and experimentally nudged his thumb over her nub (Again, leave me alone, idk how to smut okay). Her reaction was immediate as she threw her head back and let out a breathy moan. She pushed herself down onto his hand and Alpha took the opportunity and stroked her again with his thumb.
Everything around them seemed to go blurry, Alpha kept his gaze fixated on his Jedi as she relished in the friction he provided her. She was beautiful beyond compare and even in her dishiveled state, she had an etheral presence. Alpha‘s eyes were glued. to her, he couldnt look away, he wouldnt. And when she brought her head up again and returned his gaze, everything else vanished.
Her movements slowed down and her focus was fixated on him alone. A shakey hand glided up from his shoulder to cup his face and her eyes sparkled with something so brilliant, something Alpha has never seen before. Again he felt the familiar touch of the force, trying to convey how she felt, she probably saw his confusion, and Alpha was left stunned at the sheer brilliance of her adoration, her adoration for him.
But the moment did not last long, the force twisted and turned sour and her expression soon followed, contorting into one of pain. Alpha decided he could relish in this revelation later, he had more pressing matters to attend and tightened his grip on her again while gentily beginning a circular motion.
Her sudden gasp did not go unnoticed but Alpha did not bother acknowledging it. Within moments she regained focus and began moving with him, and with that, Alpha decided to increase his measures, handling her more roughly and teasing her entrance with his middle finger.
Her breathing became more ragged and she clung to him even more as he continued to increase speed and pressure.
„Yes, Alpha.. please.. more“ she whispered in his ear „I want more..!“
So he did as told.
While he continued to pleasure her with his left hand (????), and his right hand busied itself with her bum and with keeping her safely lodged to his chest, he plotted to make use of his mouth too and started nuzzling his 5o‘cklock shadow from the base of her neck, up to her cheek before returning to her neck‘s junction and placing a small kiss here, a little bite there. He believed she enjoyed it, going by the way she grabbed him more tightly, bared her neck to him more for better access and the little moans she spilled, that accompanied his kisses.
Alpha was having too much fun with this, how easily he could please her. So he took it a step further and promptly slipped his finger into her entrance while he left a particularly bruising hickey on her neck. She did not react how expected though, but after an initial moan of surprise took full advantage to the newly granted pleasure.
She was gaining her strength back and no longer struggling as much, but using every opportunity Alpha offered to her and moved with him to reach her end. She was close, he knew, so he increased his efforts and slipped another finger into her heat.
The added fricktion was praised with more soft moans as she lifted herself more onto her knees and subsequently pushed down harder onto his fingers. Alpha matched her movements and guided her with his right hand, holding her at her waist with a solid grip.
Words of affirmation and sounds of pleasure tumbled from her lips as they both chased her release, her eyes closed through it all untill something changed and she tore her eyes wide open to look at him with her doe eyes.
„Alpha I‘m…“ her words failed her but he didnt have to hear them to know what was comming.
„I know“ he whispered into her ear as he buried his face in her neck again, but it all came crashing down far more quickly than expected. Before he knew it her walls quenched around his fingers and she let out a soft cry, her hands trying to find more purchase on him as she laid her head on his shoulder. He kept going, even through her peak, allowing her to ride out her high as she followed his lead, slowing down her hips‘ movements before comming to an exhausted halt.
His Jedi was breathing heavily, head still resting on his shoulder, the force felt like it was floating around him like a thousand little butterflies. He slowly pulled out his hand from underneath her, ignoring her almost inaudiable whimper and the slick sticking to him and rested his hand on her still trembling hips. When her breathing finally had slowed, he cleared his throat, causing her to perk up and lift her head off of his shoulder a bit.
„We should get you cleaned up, the longer that aphrodisiac is on you, the harder this will be on you.“ he could feel her nodd at that, so he heaved himself and her in his arms up to stand, before gently letting her stand on her own. Her legs were still shaking though, which left her almost falling to the floor again, werent it for Alpha‘s quick reflexes as he grabbed her by the hips again to steady her.
She was situated with her back to him, bracing herself against her shower wall to keep upright and his hands resting at her sides. If anyone would‘ve walked in on this, well.. it would‘ve been just as compromising as their previous position.
Alpha had to shake the thought from his mind, but it only served to draw his attention even more to their positioning. Instead of focusing more on how her ass was pushing up against his very tight feeling codpiece, he redirected his attention to his current gaol: Wash the damn poison off of his Jedi and THEN continue to deal with the consequences.
So he proceeded to turn on the shower, thoroughly drenching both of them before gently swipe his hand down her back in an effort to remove any remaining pollen. A bunch of them were stuck in her hair though and any effort of removing them was in vain. In the mean time, his Jedi was able to regain enough self control and grabbed the bottle of shampoo, which she promptly handed to him.
Wordlessly he put a generous amount on her head and began massaging her scalp. She leaned back into him, fully bracing her standing weight against him as she enjoyed the treatment and smiled with peacefully closed eyes and her head resting on his chest. Alpha looked down on her as he continued his task, his heart singing with content at her peacefull expression, but his own mind was quick to betray him, as he noticed not only the hickeys he left along her neck but further down, her chest.
Alpha always considered himself an Ass type of man, but now, he wasnt too sure anymore. The more he stared at her mounds and perky nipples, the more he yearned to touch and fondle them. He knew that, given the circumstances, he could fulfull that yearning but as his eyes wandered to per peaceful expression again, he put an extra short leash on himself, before murmuring to her ear an instruction to turn around.
Her eyes slowly opened and looked at him as she wordlessly followed his instructions and he began to scrub down her arms, back and sides. She was quick to melt into his form however, getting the shampoo on his blacks as well.
„You missed a spot“ was the first thing she said, when she noticed how he respectfully evaded her bum and giggled when her Captain went stiff for a brief second.
„Oh? Where?“ he asked, feigning ignorance, and she grabbed his arm, putting it to her bum „Here“.
Alpha thought to entertain her humerous mood and traveled a few inches up from where she guided his hand to. „Here?“ he asked again, and she giggled at that „no, lower“. So he inched his hand lower again, „Better?“, „no“, „Lower?“, she nodded and he moved. He asked again, „Better?“ and she shook her head again, a quiet giggle audible.
Finally, he placed both his hands on her cheeks and squeezed gently. „How about now?“ he asked one more time, and she nodded affirmingly into his chest giggling again.
„You still missed a spot“ she said again after a brief moment of silence, as Alpha finished rinsing off the soap from her back. This time she pushed herself from him to look at him, Alpha looked back and watched, as she turned around in his arms, pressing her back into his chest again.
Oh force help him, Alpha tried his best to keep a blank stare to his face, but the way she draped one arm around his neck and looked up at him with a FULL VIEW was not making his pants feel any more lose. The water beads on her skin making this whole scene feel like straight out of an adult holo.
She was looking at him intently, a smile tugging at her lips while her hand started going through his now damp hair again. The force danced around him, leaving him with a tingly feeling as if she‘s teasing me. In an instant, Alpha decided to play along her little game and smirked at her. For a moment she blinked, surprised at his change in demeanor, but then, as his hands ran up from her hips to cup her brests, she closed her eyes, held onto his arm with her own and melted into him with a content sigh.
He buried his face in her neck again, gently nuzzling her„That the spot you meant?“ and she replied with a dreamy „mhm“. Now that Alpha was more aware of his own predicament, it made him more susceptible to her actions as well and right now, he was going through an internal crisis.
She felt wonderful against him, everything felt fuzzy and tingly and by the force she was so soft. He wanted more, so much more, but he wasnt too sure if she would need him to help her like that anymore, the worst of it seemed to have passed by now. And besides his body‘s current predicament, there was also that pestering annoyance with his heart.
Alpha felt a pang of disapointment at his revelation, his cynical mind chastising him for even believing that there was a chance. He didnt let his actions mirror his internal conflict but of course his Jedi knew something was off and he knew too, by the way the force twisted around him in confusion. Funny thing, the force… I wonder if she feels me the same way I feel her now.
Her eyes opened and looked up at him again, she was trying to figure him out. But Alpha had other plans. He didnt want to mull over what is, istnt, could or couldnt be at this moment, instead enjoy whatever time he had with her before everything would come crashing down eventually.
He grabbed her brests, rougher, much rougher than before and started kneading and caressing them. She moaned out his name at that and tugged at his hair. He let his hands wander all over her body, if she wanted him to stop, she would tell him, and resumed his nipping, biting and kissing of her neck and shoulder.
But within an instant she snapped out of the pleasuring high he was carrying her to and turned around in his arms. He looked at her a bit dumbfounded, still holding her close to him though as she ran a hand over his chest. Alpha stayed still and watched, her eyes following her hand‘s movement before they migrated over his collar bone, along his neck and finally cradled his face in her hand. Her thumb ran over his cheek as her eyes tried to read him. Alpha resigned to watching her, the way she so gently touched him made his insides feel gooey and he leaned into her touch which granted him a smile from her.
Alpha wanted to scream and hold her as tightly to him as he could, he did not feel such genuine excitement since he was a cadet and Jango offered him and his batchmates a piece of chocolat.
But of course his own mind came crashing through, obliterating whatever pleasant feeling that was growing in him by harshly reminding him of their position, their duty, the war, and everything else.
Again Alpha tried to hide his soured mood but this time, she was the one to orchistrate the distraction. While he was preoccupued with his cynical thoughts, her other hand came up to cradle his face, pulling him down to her and crashing her lips to his.
Her kiss was slow and timid, but Alpha shook the surprise quickly and reciprocated the kiss with more fierce passion, his hands shooting up to hold her face close to him as hers slid down to rest on his chest.
For a moment, they kissed passionately, before he felt her push him gently. He released her from the kiss and let his hands slide back down to rest on her hips as they leaned in to touch their foreheads. She held onto his shoulders, breathing heavily as she started tugging at the fabric of his blacks.
„This is unfair“ whe whined quietly and looked up at him.
For a split second, Alpha stood there, baffled, then barked our a laugh.
„This isnt funny either, stop laughing!“ there was a pout on her face now and if it werent for the playful glimmer in his eyes, Alpha would‘ve fallen to his knees and asked for forgiveness.
Alpha had to stifle his laugh, „What do you want me to do about it?“ he asked with smug smile and raised eyebrow.
His Jedi smiled up at him and tugged at the neck of his shirt. Alpha‘s insides became all gooey again at her sparkling eyes.
„Take it off“ she said, still smiling brightly and batting her eyelashes at him while still tugging at his shirt.
Alpha‘s breath caught in his throat. Sure he knew he‘d be in some kind of stage of undressed by the end of this but he figured it to be more a consequence of action, not an outright demand of his Jedi to take off his gear.
But who was he to deny her anyways, he thought and grinned at her before giving in „Alright“ he answered with a playful tone and let his hands slide from her side to begin unclapsing his armor. Experienced as he was, it didnt take long for him to get rid of the top half of his armor, the pieces falling to the shower‘s floor with a heavy bang each time, untill he ridded himself of his left vambrace, the last remaining piece.
Previously standing to the side and watching him take off his armor, his Jedi creeped her way back into his arms just as he let the vambrace fall to the ground and started tugging at the hem of his shirt while chewing on her bottom lip. Alpha smirked, enjoying how eager his Jedi was to have him undressed, but took pitty at her futile attempts to lift up his shirt and pulled it over his head with one swift move.
Immediately her small cold hands started skimming over his drenched body, tracing his scars and muscles and alpha had to suppress a moan. Oh the things she does to him. His hands found her sides again and started roaming all over her, her eyes shooting up to meet his and he took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her deeply. As she mewled into the kiss he grabbed her ass and she let out a high pitched moan, before grabbing his face, smiling at him and resuming their kiss.
Oh the things she does to him!
Just when Alpha thought his codpiece might just break from his errection, she snaked one hand down, letting her fingertips glide over his chest and abdomen untill she reached his belt and started fumbling with it.
Alpha moaned loudly into the kiss before pulling away and spinning her around again. „Stop it or you‘ll regret it, sweetheart“ he growled as he nibbled at her ear lobe, letting one hand mound her chest, while the other creeped down and between her legs.
First she giggled at his threat, then, after a particularly rough grab of her brests and hard stroke to her heat, she yelped out a moan and braced herself with both arms against the wall. Alpha kept teasing her for a moment as her moans became louder, god how he loved hearing them, before he coundt take it anymore and began grinding on her ass.
She caught on quickly to his at first almost unnoticable movements before she let her left hand wonder down to his and yank it away.
At first caught off guard, Alpha slowed his movements, but when she threw her head back onto his shoulder and looked at her with her doe eyes again, filled with lust, he couldnt supress a growl.
„More, Alpha.“ despite being out of breath, her demand left no room for arguments and Alpha gladly took his unemployed hand to fumble around on his belt, understanding very clearly what she was implying to him. The now familiar feeling of the force tingling around him in agitation filled him with even more of a sense of urgency than his desperately errect Penis (BECAUSE WE CALL IT WHAT IT IS FUCK OFF) already did.
While he kept her occupied with his hand on her chest, she returned the favor by pushing her behind more on him, earning another growl from Alpha who was desperately trying to rid himself of his belt.
Finally the familiar *snap* of his belt mixed with the sound of the running shower and their shared sounds of pleasure, letting relief wash through Alpha, and -going by the force‘s more calm disposition- her as well.
He unlatched his codpiece, letting it fall to the ground with a heavy sigh, before undoing the zip as his Penis sprung free. His Jedi didnt give him much time to adjust though, as she pushed herself even more against him and Alpha took a hold of her hips, supporting her efforts as he let a deep groan emmit from him as she started moving against his errecrion.
As she continued grinding, her movements became more pronounced, more hurried. Alpha, through his high, realized how she stopped momentarily, re positioned herself and contunued rocking her hips, now with his penis squeezed between her trembling thighs and slicked heat. He enjoyed watching her take matters into her own hand (litterally haha) but when she grabbed his arm and guided him in between her legs, and his other to grab her chest, he understood and wordlessly began his work.
He caged her in with his arms, his much bigger frame covering her completely, as he started grinding up on her in a slow but rough pace. His Jedi melted into him, moaning his name and grabbing onto him, wherever she could for support as he kept rocking his hips.
For a moment, she was content with his efforts but when the familiar sensation of a growing orgasm started spreading through her, she became impatient and met Alpha‘s thrusts with her own grinding hips. He didnt take too kindly to her efforts however and stilled her hips with a bruising grip.
He leaned down to her ear and growled. „Do you want this to last more than 30 seconds?“ hearing his gruff tone, she stopped all her squrming and moving and nodded with a small whimper. „Good, then let me take care of you.“ again, she nodded obediently and tried to keep herself still as he losened his vice like grip on her hips and smoothed his hands over her body.
he kept his nose burried in her neck as he slipped his hand in between her folds again and picked up his maddeningly slow pace again. he let his his hands work harder as they groped her chest, caressed her body and pleasured her sex, while he slowly dragged his errection over her folds to ensure he‘d last longer, because by the force, he was so kiffing close already.
His Jedi did a wonderful job, keeping still for him, but she reached out to him through the force and he felt just how desperate she was. It was almost impressing, seeing how rigid she stayed, so he picked up the pace drawing faste circles on her sex, but keeping his gringing to a slow and steady minimum. He felt as her heart beat faster against his hand, her breathing becomming more erratic and her whole body started to shake as her second orgasm ran its course through her body.
She leaned back on him as she enjoyed her bliss, whereas Alpha tried to keep himself from losing it, just by seeing and watching her.
She kept her eyes closed as she held onto his arms and slowed her breath. The room was quiet except for the pitter patter of the still running shower as she sighed in content.
But she wasnt oblibvious to her Captain‘s unfinished business and the thought of his member pressing up to her heat had her mind spinning with unbridled hunger again. Alpha too noticed her change in demeanor and let a breathy moan escape him as she started grinding again.
„What did I say, sweetheart?“ he growled in a warning tone, but she ignored him and continued her assault, only stopping momentarily, as she leaned back to look him in the eyes.
„Take me“ she whispered „and dont hold back“. Her eyes burned with need and lust as she lifted a hand to trace his lips.
It took all strength within him to not completely lose his mind then and there, but he took her word and quickly adjusted their position as he cursed under his breath. She followed his lead, bracing herself against the shower wall and slightly bending over for him. With one hand he kept an iron grip on her hip as he stroked himself with the other, before running his errection along her folds waiting, watching her reaction. She tried pushing herself more against him, but he stopped her with his hold, then leaned over and asked her one last time „Are you sure?“.
„Yes, yes by the force, yes!“ and with those words all his self control went flying out the air lock as he pushed his penis into her, the room filling with the sound of their groans, grabbing both her hips to slowly push into her.
Alpha was glad that, in all places he could have found her, he found her in the shower, as the water that covered them both allowing him to enter her more smoothly. And considering their impressive difference in size, smooth entry was certainly what they needed now.
As he slowly gained inch by inch, both of them moaned and mewled at the extatic feeling. He felt her tremble under his hands, so he began drawing circled with his thumbs on her hips, trying to soothe any discomfort. But as he was 2/3ds buried in her heat, he couldn‘t take it anymore and began pulling out, only to reconquer her inch by inch again. At first his Jedi begged him to not pull out, but when he pushed back in, this time with less hesitation, she threw her head back, yelling out his name in pleasure.
Alpha kept his pace agonizingly slow, stillable to recognize his worry for his Jedi and her well being, but as he desperarely tried to keep his thrusts slow and controlled, she was starting to meet his thrusts.
„Alpha, for force‘s sake, please…“ she begged as a sob escaped her lips, „please“, the desperation clear in her voice. Alpha‘s errection twitched at the sound of his Jedi‘s pleas, his own resolve crumbling and he did as told.
„As you wish, princess“ he whispered into her ear, a shudder running through her body, as he leaned down to her and gradually began thrusting faster, stronger and deeper.
She showered him with words of praise, how good he felt, how strong he was, every word spurring him on to do better, please her more and chasing his own release. At one moment, one of her small hands reached back, flailing to find anything to hold onto, he grabbed it, interwiened their fingers, snaked their arms around her and pulled her closer to his chest.
He began kissing along her neck again, sucking at the already formed hickeys and continued dragging his errection along her tight walls at an increasing speed and ferocity. She kept moaning more praises and pleas but her words became increasingly incoherent, the closer Alpha brought her to her orgasm. He felt pride bubble in his chest and smirked at the thought of making his Jedi Cock Dumb. Oh how he would relish in this memory for all the remainder of his miserable existance.
It didnt take long as her moans became louder, more primal, and somewhere in the jumble of words, Alpha could make out a breathlessly whispered „m‘ close“. He growled, letting her know that he heard her, but it seemed his growling had quite the effect on her as he felt her walls tighten. „You like that?“ he asked, his voice rough from straining „You like hearing me growl?“. She nodded feverishly at that, moaning out some incoherent affirmations to his question and pressed herself more to his chest, a look of delerious bliss on her face as she looked at him through hooded eyelids.
Alpha cursed loudly when he saw her expression and lost all self control, grabbing her hips with bruising force and began pounding into her at a neck breaking speed, burrying his errection all the way into her womb. Only a few thrusts into his mission he felt her walls clench around him, her body shaking more violently as her orgasm flooded her system. Alpha was not far behind, watching her in excasy, sreaming out in overstimulation and pleasure edging him on before thrusting into her sharply once, twice, and finally releasing into her with one final hard thrust.
Both were breathing heavily, grateful for the cool water running over both as they slowly came back to reality. Alpha still held her hips flush against his, but he losened his grip on her and hugged her more gently to him. She lowered her arms from the wall, no longer needing to brace against her Captain‘s dizzying pace and snuck her hands into his. She was extatic, the tingly feeling of the force conveying as much to him and he burried his face in her neck, ghosting his lips over her neck, occasionally planting a soft kiss here and there. He didnt want this to end, holding her in his arms, kissing her and dick burried to the brim in her. He didnt want to return to the harsh reality of his existance, but he knew it was only a question of time. Still he held onto her, not wanting to end the moment and leaving that choice to her.
They both stayed like that, basking in each other‘s presence and enjoying the water gently trickle down their bodies, for what felt like an eternity and a split second alike.
„Alpha?“ her words broke him out of his trance and he hummed in acknowledgement, already dreadding her next words.
„Would you say yes, if I asked you to do it again?“ the tone of her voice was so gentle and sweet, Alpha almost didnt register what she was asking for, but smiled into her skin when he did, leaving a particularly long kiss at her neck and hummed in affirmation.
„Good“ she whispered, melting into his embrace. „Because I will need your help too, I can barely stand“ Alpha‘s face blanched at first but his colour returned when she started giggling. „Sure thing“ he replied finally with a smile of his own.
As they eventually managed to separate from each other, their plan was to shower, properly this time and return to the ajacent bedroom. But of course the pollen still had an affect on his Jedi and it didnt take long for her to be all over him again, making out and drowning in his frame.
Finally, after another round with her back pressed up against the cold shower wall and her legs and arms curled around him as he pounded into her with one hand to her ass and the other threading through her silky hair, they managed to actually get cleaned, Alpha discarding all of his armor and clothes along the way, and migrated to the bedroom. True to his word, Alpha carried his Jedi bridal style and sat her down on her GAR standard issue, not stolen table, as they dried themselves off.
It took Alpha exactly 2 minutes and 32 seconds to dry himself completely, then he returned to the shower to collect and dry off his armor and wrung out his blacks before throwing them over the transperisteel (Glass, idk look it up again to be sure, editor) in a futile attempt at letting them dry up, at least a bit. He didnt want to drag a swamp along when he would have to return to the corridors of the cruizer.
When he stepped back into the bedroom, his Jedi was still perched up on the table, her back turned to him and with a brush in one hand and a bunch of her hair in the other as she violently raked through it.
At first Alpha believed her to be upset or angry, but when he walked closer, she turned around at the sound of his steps, wearing a bright smile with a twinkle in her eyes, and then resumed her assault on her hair.
I just hope that whatever Padawan is bestowed upon her, doesn‘t have long hair, he thought as he kept watching her with more apprehension, worried she might ponce him and try to brush out his unruly, yet thankfully short curls. That is, unless they find out about this. She will be ruined.
Alpha sighed and shook his head at the thought, tired and annoyed of his own mind ruining the playful moment for him. „What is it?“ he took a breath and woke himself from his trance. She was still staring at him, her face neutral now, brush set down and all attention on him. She was reaching out to him through the force, the touch gentle and inviting, come closer. Instinctually, his feet carried him to stand in front of him and she grabbed his hands in hers, still fixating him with her eyes.
Again a sigh left his lips and he shook his head, „Don‘t worry about it“. He tried sounding convincing and forced a smile on his face, but she knew, and so did he. Thankfully though, she understood that he did not wish to speak of it and let it slide, her eyes falling to their intervened hands.
„Will you stay a moment longer?“ she asked, barely above a whisper. He watched her as she played around with his hands in hers, „You must be tired, after all… this…“.
There was a shy smile tugging at her lips as she lifted her gaze to meet his again and he was still watching her intently as she cast her gaze to the side. „I know I certainly am.“ The comment was barely a whisper, but Alpha heard and closed his hands around hers.
„Sure..“ he grumbled, a smile tugging at his lips as he spoke „If that‘s what you wish for“.
A small giggle left her lips as she nodded and looked at him again. „Will you carry me?“ her eyes looked at him with so much hope shining in them, giving his insides that now all too familiar gooey feeling and he nodded before picking her up again, turning on his heel, takng two long strides and putting her down on the bed. Alpha turned around again and went to the small kitchen isle to grab a bottle of water, thinking she would be waiting patiently for him, but when he turned around, she had discarded of her towel, that previously was wrapped around her body, laying on her back, draped like a beautiful statue and looked at him expectantly.
Alpha swallowed but willed his growing errection to stay down as he made his way back to the bed, put the bottle down on the bedside and rolled onto his back as well, unfortunately dropping his towel on the floor as well.
The moment Alpha was lying on his back though, she had already creeped her way into his embrace, laying her head on his arm and curling around him. By instinct, Alpha put his arm around her and interwened their fingers as she put her free hand on his chest, onto a particularly large scar, whose shape she began tracing with her fingertips.
His mind wandered back and forth between the current happenings and what was to happen. Was this a one time thing? Will she be angry with him for not just turning on his heels when he realized what was going on? So many questions swarmed his mind and he tried to rid himself of them every few minutes, focusing his attention on her, and how she felt, lying against him. But he couldn‘t help his mind returning to all these uncertain questions.
Amongst all of them, one in particular infested his thoughts.
Was this real?
Or was it just the pollen?
He had his own run in with a similar kind of pollen a few years ago and knew the unbearable desire it could awake within one‘s heart, he would‘ve not been too surprised that side effects could be temporary affection towards any intercourse engaging partner. It would make sense biologically and chemically, but the possibility tore his heart appart.
Alpha has seen many people die, some he didn‘t know too well, others he hated and those he cared for deeply. But thinking of losing her was unbearable to him now. Funny how I‘m just thinking of this now, he thought as he realized just how attached he was to his Jedi and how much he truly cared for her. Or maybe the pollen are affecting me too… I did touch them, so it‘s possible.
„How did you get this scar, if you don‘t mind me asking?“
He was pulled out of his thoughts and looked at her, her eyes still on the scar and hand tracing around the edges, as he thought of the answer. It was a large scar, the size of his palm with frizzled ends to the scar tissue, one he got after fighting Grievous as he was stabbed with a lightsaber. He was almost done for but saved in the last minute and thanks to the long necks technology and some unfortunate deceased clone‘s donation, he was also fit to serve again, but the Republic kept him from the front lines, damning him to instruct new troops and staying away from most battles, thus how he ended up with his Jedi.
Never thought I‘d be happy thinking about this tin can stabbing me, he thought and then replied to his Jedi with the encounter, keeping things short and simple. When he finished, she hummed in acknowledgement and moved her hand to another scar, running diagonally over his right collar bone.
„And this one?“, again, Alpha answered her, describing how one of his CC trainees accidentaly sliced through his blacks during a lesson in Marksmanship.
She hummed again, then readjusted herself in his arms to lie on her stomach and prepped herself up on her elbows before tracing his face, finally stopping at a scar that ran from the corner of his upper lip to about an inch below his eye.
This time she didnt need to ask as Alpha responded the unspoken question. „Rough landing on Florrum, banged my head against the console.“ he stated simply. For a while she kept her eyes on the scar, tracing it and his lips and then smiled.
„You look handsome with them“ she said quietly, apparently lost in her own mind. A smile tugged at Alpha‘s lips and he lifted his hand to tuck a lose strand of her silky hair behind her ear as she leaned in closer to him, their lips almost touching.
„I would like to say you‘re beautiful“ he whispered, looking at her lips „But words don‘t do you justice.“, he finished his thoughts and looked at her eyes again. Her look was unreadable but he hadnt much time before she closed the distance between them. With all urgency gone, the kiss was slow and sensual. Alpha forced his brain to brand the memory of the feeling of her soft lips agains his rough ones, into it as he moved with her, cradling her face in his palm.
All of a sudden, his Jedi pulled back from him, at which he almost whined, before she threw her leg over him and straddled him. For a brief moment, she ran her hands over his abdomen, over his chest and shoulders and down to his hands again, which seized the hold on her hips again. She returned her path back to his neck and leaned down to kiss him again.
Of course it didn‘t take long before Alpha felt himself getting hard again, his Jedi was quick to notice it too and purpousefully began teasing his errection with her hips. Her efforts quickly bore fruit as Alpha tried to surpress a groan but failed miserably. She couldn‘t help but giggle at his reaction but of course, he wasn‘t one to yield so quickly, so he took a handfull of her ass in each hand and squeezed. With a yelp she jumped, leaning forward which gave Alpha a wonderful view of her brests and a brilliant idea came to his mind as he saw his opportinity and began nibbling, kissing and licking at her chest. Her hands shot up to weave through his curls an take a hold of him as she moaned out his name breathlessly.
For a while they continued as such, Alpha taking care of one brest before focusing his attention on the other while she continued to tease his errection with the guidance of his hands on her behind. This time it all felt different, maybe because it wasn‘t so rushed, not desperate, but Alpha didn‘t care to investigate any further, not when this all felt so peaceful. A second later after his conclusion, she pushed herself up and looked at him with the same undefining stare as she let her hands ghost over his face, and thread though his hair, before leaning down again to capture him in a searing kiss.
Despite the building tension, it was all so very gentle. The kiss, the touching, the feeling, all was gentle and soft (Except his dick, that ish is rock hard, i tell ya). As they continued their kissing, his Jedi let one hand wander down between them before gently ghosting her fingers over his errection and then fully wrapping her small fingers around him as she began to stroke him at a slow pace. Every last coherent thought left his mind, as his sole focus lied on her hands around his hardened Penis and her every move.
She continued stroking him, experimenting with different pressure and movements, but stopped apruptly, letting Alpha crash back down to reality, only to open his eyes and watching her adjust herself to take him again. As much as he cursed out the bastard King before, he couldn‘t help but to think of sending him a thank you post card after this, maybe even a bottle of some courescanti wine.
As she finally had adjusted her body over his and positioned his errection at her entrance, she began a slow descend, letting him fill her up, inch by inch, untill she settled on his hips again, eyes closed, having fully accomodated to his size with a moan.
Alpha just watched the scene unfold in front of him, ready to blow his load just by watching her, as she began running her hands over his body. He let his hands fall from her hips and grabbed her roaming hands, worrying if he didn‘t, he‘ll cum then and there, and interwened their fingers again. She opened her eyes again and squeezed his hands as she began to rock her hips in small circles.
He watched in extacy as she moved, willing, oh so willing to bring them to the release they both desired. Her hair framing her like a brilliant halo, an everpresent smile on her lips and the glistening glow of her slightly sweaty skin. She was beginning to experiment with her hips, rolling them this or that way, to see what kind of reaction she could get from Alpha as he lied there beneath her, growling and moaning at every change.
Eventually, Alpha couldn‘t take it anymore and growled loudly, roughly grabbed her already bruised hips, planted his feet into the mattress and began pounding into her. At the change of pace, she gave an undignified squeak as she lost her balance and slung her arms around his neck as she now laid on his chest, mewling into his neck as she let him bring them over the edge.
Alpha had already begun his thrusting at a high speed but as they both drew closer to their end, he picked up the pace even more before he felt his release wash over him. He continued pounding up into her, releasing his seed once more and tipping her over the edge as well as she moved her hips in sync to his to ride out their orgasms together.
Both of them were still comming down from their high, breathing hard with a pounding heart, when suddenly, from the fresher, Alpha‘s comlink started beeping.
„Dank Farrick“ his Jedi cursed, for the first time no less and he couldn‘t help but laugh at that. He let his grip on her losen as he rolled them both to the side „I have to get that, been M.I.A. for a bit too long“ he told her with an apologetic smile. She shook her head and grabbed his face, kissing him one more time „I know“.
With that, Alpha rolled out of bed and wandered into the fresher to check his comlink. It was an urgency call, and given the fact that Venom was probably still asleep, and his Jedi technically too, he was the next in command. So he went on to qickly freshen up, and pulled on his still slightly damp and cold blacks before gearing up in record time.
He stepped out of the fresher again, all geared up and grabbed his bucket on the table before wandering over to his Jedi, who was observing him from under the blankets.
„Urgency call?“ she asked, the disapointment written across her face.
„Yeah…“ he was hesitant and just as disapointed, but he knew. He knew it was his own fault for letting himself go down the drain and now he wanted to bang his head against the durasteel walls for it.
She nodded at him, the blanket wrapped all around her and pulled up, right under her nose and her eyes looking to the ground.
Alpha didn‘t have the courage to say anything, what was he supposed to say anyways? Thanks for the fuck? At a loss for words and no courrage in his heart, he decided to do the next best thing and pulled on his bucket, turned on his heel and dragged his feet to her door. He hesitated for a moment at the door, she reached out to him through the force again, filled with endless sadness, and Alpha took this as his cue to get out, vanishing into the corridors of the cruizer to return to his miserable existance.
It has been four days since the events took place and Alpha was currently lying in his cot and trying to sleep. But his efforts amounted to nothing but a hateful stare at the ceiling and a massive hard-on at the memories that have been running through Alpha‘s mind in a perma-loop for the last 4 days. Thanks to some Seppie attack on a close by system, his Jedi was off the cruizer for most of the time and he had yet to cross her path. He did also put in an effort to miss the reports, excusing himself to Venom about some Rookie Training or whatever else came to his mind that would work as a poor excuse. Thankfully, Venom didn‘t press his former instructor about it and just told him, he‘d let the Jedi know.
A chime of his comlink pulled him out of his thoughts and he looked at the flimsy thing, lying on his table as it kept chiming with the threat of an incomming call.
What bastard is pestering me in the middle of the night? he thought, as he begrudgingly got up and wandered over to his table.
Alpha-77 ‚Fordo‘
Alpha moaned when he remembered his weekly call with his fellow Alpha ARC and grabbed the comlink before migrating back to his cot and picking up the call.
„You bastard, you didn‘t call me yesterday, I thought the seppies finally got you only to find out through Fox of all brothers that you‘re still alive and kicking! I almost had a Heart Attack you dikut!“ Alpha waited for his brother to finish his rant, just sighing in resignation every now and then before returning the greeting.
„Well hello to you as well“ he grumbled before Fordo picked up his guilt tripping and gaslighting again.
For a while he kept going but then suddenly he stopped.
„What‘s on your mind, brother?“ he asked, his tone much too serious for Alpha‘s liking. „Gee you sound like you expect me to confess to a murder, who pissed in your coffee?“ he snapped back as he laid back down on his mattress.
„Don‘t try to divert from my question. What‘s going on? You didn‘t send me one com, not even an insult or a picture of whatever ugly ass thing you found, and telling me you named it after me.“
„So naming an ugly ass thing now isnt insulting to you?“ Alpha tried his luck again, sharing his thoughts and feelings certainly wasnt on his to do list.
He could hear a sigh on the other end of the comm „If you don‘t want to tell me that‘s fine, but you should talk about your problems, and even if it‘s to just trauma dump. That Jedi of yours, she seems nice enough, I‘m sure she‘d be more than happy to help ya.“
The comm stayed silent for a while, Alpha could already feel a tension headache forming „That‘s exactly the problem…“ he spoke barely above a whisper, but the disapointment, anger and frustration at the whole ordeal were clear in his voice.
„What did the Jedi do?“ Fordo‘s voice was as sharp as a knife „She has a name, you know..“ Alpha replied, more tired than angry now „and she didn‘t do anything.. well kinda... argh… it‘s not her fault either way though.“
And so he began his story telling. From the planned aid, to the garden, the talk with Venom at his return, and everything from the moment he stepped into her room to the moment he left, though he kept that part as vague as possible.
„You had sex with her?“ Fordo finally asked when all was said and Alpha couldn‘t help but sight for what felt like the 100th time. „Yes, I had sex with her…“ he replied dejected „Then why do you sound so depressed, shouldn‘t you be leaping around like a baby tooka in joy? I mean you fucked the woman of your dreams.“ Alpha felt like he could see Fordo‘s smug look through the force and groaned, „She‘s not my drea-„ he cut himself off, electing to not argue with his brother and instead focus on the cause of his sour mood. „The pollen, you bastard“ he finally said irritated.
„She was high on an aphrodisiac pollen and just needed someone to fuck it out of her system, that‘s all..“ Alpha was bitter and angry, not at her, it wasn‘t her fault, but at himself and the universe for playing such a cruel game with him.
„There was no real emotion involved, just…sex“ his statement came out much more quiet, but he didnt have the energy to argue anymore. „How do you know?“ Fordo asked, but Alpha could only sigh again in irritation.
„When we were done and I was about to walk out the door, she.. felt sad.“
„And you know this becauseee……?“
„Force bond thingy, don‘t ask, I got no clue… Only that she can convey her feelings to me through the force or whatever“
„Involuntarily?“
„no, only voluntary… I think.“
The com stayed quiet for a moment before Fordo spoke again. „And you don‘t think she purpousefully conveyed to you that she was sad because you were leaving?“
Alpha‘s reply was quick and very harsh, „Why should she?“
Another sigh came from his com „You bastard just told me she looked at you with twinkle stars in her eyes before you fucked her brains out, for being one of the best, you sure are dumb as shit right now.“
Fordo always had a way of getting through to Alpha with harsh words and insults but right now he was about ready to rip his brother‘s head clean off.
„Because, as I just told you, she was high as fuck!“ he finally snapped at Fordo, „And not because of my dick!“
„Well then if you check the bloody plant‘s affects, you‘ll have your force damned answer!“ Fordo snapped back at him with the same harsh tone „Grow a damn pair since you clearly lost your old one then talk to her about this and stop bitching around!“ and with that Fordo hung up on him, before he could get out another word.
Alpha was a bit dumbfounded at his brother‘s outburst and too damn proud to admit that he had a good point, nonetheless he followed up on the topic.
It didnt take Alpha too long before he found what he was looking for. The description of blue sex pollen was rather striking, even in a galaxy as strange as theirs. As he read through the effects of the plant he was pretty surprised with what he found.
Not only were the effects only there for a brief time, about 4 hours at most, but the pollen did not cause any emotional change towards any partner. Alpha was still in the middle of the Holo entry when he got an alert to his comlink and so he proceeded to get ready, projecting the site onto his HUD. He continued going through the document as he made his way down the halls and after finishing his read, started reconstructing the events of that day. By all accounts, she must‘ve been in the 4th hour of contact with the pollen, so the effects were minimal. But Alpha couldnt believe that, given how genuinely in pain she was.
The intensity of the reaction might vary, according to the person‘s body weight. Those of lower weight might experience greater effects than those of a higher weight. The duration does not change much, however, usually lasting up to 4 hours.
„Well I‘ll be damned..“ Alpha muttered to himself. This revelation put the whole ordeal in an entirely new light, one in his favor. But still, his cynical mind did not allow him any resolve. At the end of the day, she‘s still a Jedi and on top of that I probably fucked up, considering I avoided her like the pague.
With a heavy sigh, Alpha reached his destination and opened the door to the central command room.
The first thing he noticed was her and his heart stopped beating, before resuming so frantically. She stood with her back to him, wearing her normal white flowy attire with her hair in a lose braid falling down her back. Venom stood next to her, bucket still on but even so, Alpha could feel the perplexed look on his protegee‘s face at his appearance. Truth be told, Alpha didn‘t even check the list of present officers, too engrossed in his search for information.
He didn‘t feel as on edge as he thought he would, especially with the revelations of the past 30 minutes. He walked into the room, taking his spot next to his Jedi as she was still discussing the ongoing rebuilding efforts with her council. Alpha didn‘t pay much mind to it all either, still reading through the paper for a second time now, worried the words might‘ve changed in the last 20 seconds he didnt look at them, but of course they were still the same, not much interested in changing at all.
As the meeting dragged on, Alpha did not speak one word and just kept his post, standing next to his Jedi. Eventually a HUD chat from Venom popped up.
Didn‘t expect you to show up.
Thought you finally bit the dust.
A small smile threatened to tug at his lips as he read the message.
Why, so you can snag my secret stash of correllian whiskey?
A reply came a few seconds later
That and your leather chair >:)
Alpha snorted and shook his head a bit.
Good to have you back, old man.
This time the smile stayed on his lips as he thought about how much he did not miss these useless meetings, where he served no other purpouse than being a pretty little wall decoration to his Jedi. Not that he minded the last part though…
Eventually the meeting came to a close and his Jedi closed the holo projection, dismissed all present officers before turning to Alpha.
He steeled himself to be met with a sour or angly look, maybe that cold stare she always uses to scare any politicians into doing whatever she wanted but there was none of that.
She immediately looked at him, at first wearing that unreadable expression, before it morphed into a gentle smile.
„Commander, you are dismissed. I am sure you must be tired after yesterday‘s battle.“ Venom nodded at her words and turned on his heel, presumibly to get his much needed sleep.
Suddenly Alpha felt his nerves go blank. He was alone with her now, he won‘t be able to get out if this one, well he could, but he shouldn‘t. At this point, Alpha felt too curious about the whole ordeal and wanted answers. If he dealt with it now, it was done and over and he could move on with his life.
„I seem to have forgotten to eat my breakfast this morning, would you accompany me to the mess hall?“ her question was innocent enough and he supposed he‘d be able to survive the short walk to the mess hall with her, so he nodded and trudged out of the central command room after her.
As per usual, she seemingly floated down the corridor at a leisurely pace, at first not speaking a word. But when they turned into a more quiet corridor, she stopped, sighed before taking a deep breath and turned to look at him. The look of sheer determination shown on her face would‘ve send Alpha into a doting frienzy if it weren‘t for his own fried nerves, and boy was he glad to have been wearing his bucket at that very moment.
For a moment they just stood there, facing eachother and no words spoken. Then, all the determination seemed to wash off of her face, replaced by anger and she cast her gaze to the side with an angry huff.
„If I would have known how much suffering I‘d have caused you, I would have never asked for your help, Alpha“ but despite the angry glare, her voice was soft and sad. „I am so sorry“
Alpha was stunned. In all the possible scenarios that ran through his mind, this one was not amongst them. But it was clear to him now where she got the idea from, and why she kept giving him a way out.
„You didn‘t cause me any suffering“ it sounded way too harsh, almost passive agressive and his brain went into overdrive to find a way out of this mess.
„I mean.. yes you kind of did but..“ Kiffin‘ hell, way to go, you dikut. Her face remained downcast but he could still see her emotions wash over her face and as he spoke his last sentence, he could make out panic. Not the same as she held in her eyes that night, no. This kind was more profound, more damaging.
„No wait! I didnt- I just-“ before he could build a coherent sentence though, he had already yanked off his bucket, letting it fall carelessly to the ground and took the three strides to be standing right in front of her. Her eyes had jumped up at the sound of his clattering helmet and the heavy footsteps, looking at the man in front of her now, as he lifted his hands, ready to grasp her arms, but at the last moment he stopped, clenched his fists and lowered them to his sides again.
His Jedi seemingly resigned to staying quiet and letting him talk first, so he did, or tried at least.
„I dont regret what happened“ Alpha began, speaking his words slowly and clearly, „and I would do it again in a heartbeat if you asked me“ he realized just after he spoke his words how they could be percieved but hey, he was already going down, might as well commit to this nightmare and finally added„for any reason.“
When she didnt react and just kept staring at him with her big doe eyes, he decided to give it all the last push.
„The only suffering I felt was caused by my own wishful thinking. Not any action you took, just my wishful interpretation of it. And that is no one else‘s fault but my own.“
But still, she did not speak, did not move, and Alpha worried she might‘ve also stopped breathing alltogether. When she still did not react in any way after what felt like centuries, he cast his gaze down, closing his eyes and tensed before taking a deep breath.
This was it, it‘s all over now, you‘ll be going back to kamino and get decomissioned. It‘s high time anyways, you lived ling beyond your expiration date, old man.
„What wishes were you thinking of?“ her voice was barely ringing through all of his ten thousand racing thoughts but it all quieted down when he heard the words. A small glimmer of hope rose in him but again, his mind squashed it and all the little ambers around it. Still, his heart yearned for one answer.
„Did it mean anything to you?“ he almost regretted his words but her answer came faster than his regret.
„Yes.“ the word was barely a whisper.
He wanted to tear his eyes open and look at hers but he coudn‘t bring himself to do so. Still, maybe if he got more answers he would find his courrage again.
„Do I mean anything to you?“
He felt her hands grab his as she spoke her next words
„A lot more than you can immagine“
This time he dared opening his eyes. She was still looking at him, but the blank stare was replaced with a soft smile and that adoring look she wore once before in her eyes. Alpha felt himself regaining his courrage so he asked his last question.
„I looked up the pollen, were you ever even…“ but he didnt finish his sentence, as he saw how a smile threatened to take over on her face.
„At first, yes… but later…“ she trailed off, not finishing her sentence, as he smiled at her a bit unsure. At that she grinned at him before biting her lower lip and stealing a glance at his lips. Alpha took the hint and started to lean down but before their lips could meet, her comlink chimed.
„General, there is an emergency on the bridge, please report!“ the cracked voice of their Admiral rang through the abandoned corridor and they distanced themselves from each other. She let go of his hands before reaching out and pulling his helmet to her with the force. She took a good look at it, tracing over some scratches and dents before pushing it back to Alpha, smiled at him one more time and then turned to leave.
before she vanished though the doorway she stopped briefly and turned around, „Captain“ she called for his attention and he turned to look at her „Please let me know should you ever fall into a riovilian Aphrodisiac flower so that I can return the favor, yes?“
Alpha saw the playful glimmer in her eyes and nodded his head with a smile as he watched her dash away.
THE END FUCK YES
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vodika-vibes · 4 months
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👋 😊 ☝️ reading your other alpha-17 asks made me think of this idea:
Alpha-17 with an extremely shy reader—he’s super interested and always flirting, and reader’s thinking “oh hahaha he’s just being super nice to me that’s super sweet” and he’s like “smh” growing frustrated with trying to figure out how to confess without her misunderstanding his feelings
Please and thank you ❤️❤️
Wallflower
Summary: You're a nurse on Kamino, and Alpha-17 is laser focused on you, though you're not sure why.
Pairing: Alpha-17 x Reader
Word Count: 1074
Warnings: Alpha is a bit possessive. (Just throw away feminism when it comes to Alpha, seriously)
Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni
A/N: This isn't exactly on par with the request, but I think I hit all of the highlights? If you aren't happy with it just shoot me a message, and I'll redo it.
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You hate being the center of attention. Always have, and probably always will. It’s why you chose a career as a nurse, rather than a doctor. It’s why you took the job opening on Kamino, rather than taking a place at someplace that might pay more.
The very idea of someone, anyone, putting you at the center of their attention is…terrifying? Horrifying? Whichever the right word is, you were sure that traveling to Kamino was best for you, and your mental health.
And then you met Alpha-17.
Built like a brick wall, and with the general personality of a foul tempered rancor, Alpha intimidates you. Which, you know, isn’t saying much since some of the cadets intimidate you, but he really, really intimidates you.
To the point where talking around him is a problem.
Which is really a problem because he seems to have a sixth sense when it comes to you, and is able to find you no matter where you are. In fact, he’s so precise about homing in on you when you’re not busy, that you’re beginning to think he must have some force sensitivity.
You mentioned it to him, once, and he just laughed, a booming noise that makes your stomach flip pleasantly. He grinned at you and leaned into your personal space, and told you that he’s just that well trained.
And then there’s the second problem with Alpha.
No matter what he’s talking to you about, be it the condition of some of the cadets in his care or something else entirely, he always, always slips a flirtatious comment in there, and then pretends that he doesn’t know why you’re so flustered.
It’s aggravating. It’s infuriating.
It’s…not at all what you signed up for when you agreed to come to Kamino.
Of course, it’s entirely possible that he’s not flirting with you and he’s just being nice because he can see how intimidating he is-
You pause as you turn a corner, heading towards the infirmary, and see Alpha standing nose to nose with one of the trainers. And it looked like the trainer was trying to force Alpha to back down, but Alpha just looked like he was about to rip the other man’s face off.
…Okay, so maybe he’s not just being nice because he knows how intimidating he is. Alpha seems to enjoy how intimidating he is.
You slip behind the growing crowd to continue to the infirmary. And you’re not the least bit surprised when you hear a loud curse and a grunt of pain from the hallway as you step over to your workstation.
And you’re even less surprised when Alpha steps into your office, a sharp grin on his face. “I need medical attention.” He announces as he sits himself in one of your chairs.
“Would you like me to get one of the medics?” You ask as you flicker your gaze over his face.
“Nah, cyar’ika, I want you to take care of me. I think you’ll be good at it.” His grin is still sharp, but there’s a hint of flirtation in his voice.
“Oh…um…I suppose I can take a look,” You mumble as you drop your gaze from his face. “Where are you hurt?” You ask as you take a deep breath and try to steel yourself.
His grin sharpens and he holds out his hand, revealing bruised and bloodied knuckles, “Oh, Alpha!” You take his hand in both of yours, “What did you do, punch his beskar?”
“Something like that,” He agrees with a growing grin.
“You should know better,” You scold him gently, “You’re lucky your hand isn’t broken.” You start in surprise when he reaches out and lightly curls his free hand around your hands. “Um…Alpha?” You look up from his hands to his face, and you’re startled to see a different sort of grin on his face.
“Mm…scared, mesh’la?”
“No.” You reply honestly.
“Good.” He says, his sharp grin returning. And then he tugs on your hands sharply, and you stumble between his legs and against his chest. He tugs your arms so that they’re pinned to the chair slightly behind him, and because of the chair he elected to sit in, your face is only centimeters away from his. 
You stare at him, eyes wide with surprise. “What-?”
“Isn’t this much better?” Alpha asks.
You swallow hard, “Alpha, I can’t wrap your hand like this.” You point out as you weakly try to tug one of your hands away. There’s absolutely no give, but you didn’t really expect there to be.
“I don’t need my hands wrapped.” His voice is a low rumble that you can feel reverberate through your entire body. 
“But…but you said…”
“I lied.”
You stare at him, slightly wounded, “Why would you do that?”
“Because I got tired of you pretending that I’m not flirting with you.” Alpha replied bluntly. “And I needed to get you someplace private, where you feel safe.”
“Why would you do that?” You repeat.
“I want you to be mine and only mine.” Alpha says, “I want to kiss you and to be allowed to hold you.”
“Um…”
“You don’t even realize how beautiful you are, do you?” He leans in slightly, until his nose bumps against yours, “Did you even notice that Colt was flirting with you?”
“He…wait…No, he wasn’t.” You stutter, your face burning at the idea of Colt flirting with you.
Something dark flickers across Alpha’s face, “I made him stop. Anyone who tried to flirt with you was encouraged to stop.” He scans your embarrassed face, “Do you want him to flirt with you?”
“No thank you.” You squeak out, “I can barely handle you flirting with me.”
“So you do recognize that I flirt with you.” Alpha says with a smirk.
“I’m not blind, I just…I…” You trail off, “I’m not really worth it,” You whisper.
“You are to me.” He scans your face, “Give me a chance, and I’ll make you believe it.”
You lick your lips nervously, and you flush when his gaze drops to your lips, and you feel heat run through your body. “Okay.” You whisper.
Alpha grins at you, and crashes his lips against yours in a demanding kiss. “Good girl,” He murmurs against your lips, “I’ll make sure you won’t regret it.”
And you believe him. He’s never failed at anything he’s set his mind to. And apparently his mind is set on you.
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zoeykallus · 1 year
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Not sure if u write for Alpha 17, but if u do, can I maybe get a fem or GN reader experiencing the “all the little bad things build up and suddenly I’m crying and can’t stop goddammit” feeling and Alpha comforts them? (If not alpha then the tbb boys and/or Rex) ty :)))
I don't know much about Alpha 17, just a side story from a book and one or two comics, but I'd like to give it a try if you don't mind.
Alpha 17 x Fem!Reader - Hold Your Head Up High
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Warnings: Hurt/Angst/Comfort
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You are having a really bad day, things seem to go all south. You get comfort from a very unexpected person.
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Your lungs are already burning. You've been running from one office to another all day. Your way leads you again and again across the training ground of the clone unit that is being set up and trained here. The soldiers see you running past again and again and surely think you have been stung by a tarantula.
Being Tarkin's assistant was a hard, ungrateful job. He was never satisfied, demanded a lot and showed no consideration. You slept badly, the stress of work just wouldn't let you go. That's why you overslept, took the wrong documents with you, and now you were in a hurried panic to get all the documents to the right offices. Tarkin expected you to do it personally and not to send couriers. It was sensitive data that should not be sent digitally.
You knew he would fire you without batting an eye if you failed. But you needed this job, you were already behind on the rent.
There was only one more office to go, but you were running out of time. A noise behind you distracted you, you glanced over your shoulder as you ran. The next moment, you slammed into something so hard that your ears rang. You bounced off hard, fell on your butt, and the papers fell to the floor.
Your skull hurt.
"Ow!"
A deep voice growled, "Sorry, but maybe you should look straight ahead when you run around like that."
You looked up. A clone armor, a commander if everything didn't deceive you. But he seemed taller and much broader than other clones.
You rubbed your hand over your temple, then your eyes fell on the papers scattered on the floor. Panic-stricken, you began to gather the papers together. The clone watched you silently. Your skull hurt so much, it was sure to bruise badly, you had slammed your cheek pretty hard against the chest protector of his armor. When you got up from the ground you were so dizzy that you almost fell over. The clone held you by the shoulder so you wouldn't fall again.
"Thank you. I don't have time now," you stammered and staggered on.
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You came too late. Tarkin didn't even talk to them personally to fire you. He sent you the message by com. You were too horrified and angry and disappointed. You rushed into the nearest public restroom and started crying. Every time your face contorted, your whole head hurt.
When you looked at yourself in the mirror, your cheek was red and blue and swollen thickly under your eye. You looked terrible, as if someone had beaten you up.
You sniffled and angrily wiped away your tears when you heard that deep voice behind you again.
"You're in the men's room."
You wheeled around startled and saw the muscular clone from before. He lifted his head and sucked in the air sharply from under his helmet.
"Kriffin hell, this looks bad. Looks like you hurt yourself more on my armor than I thought. But that's no reason to cry, is it? Does it hurt that much?"
You sniffled in annoyance and said, "It hurts yes. But that's not why I'm crying. I just got fired. Our collision cost me valuable time. Tarkin has no sympathy for that."
The clone nodded.
"Trakin, huh? Yeah that one is stricter than most of the others put together. "
He took off his helmet and tucked it under his arm, stepping a little closer. He definitely had the face of a clone, a little beefier, but definitely a clone.
"Let me get a medic from my unit to take a look at this".
He grabbed your arm and led you out of the restroom to the barracks. You were shaky and still agitated, letting the treatment wash over you with a quiet thank you, and were about to leave again when the clone takes you aside.
"They call me Alpha 17, by the way."
You had heard of him before, one of the best, if not the best.
"Thanks Alpha" you said and wanted to go on, but he held you back.
"You showed full commitment, maybe not on the battlefield, but still you were determined to perform. You didn't deserve the way Tarkin dispatched you. Don't hang your head. You can find a better job, one where you are appreciated."
His fingers gently touched your chin to lift it.
"Hold your beautiful, if at the moment demolished, head high. I don't want Tarkin to see that he hurt you."
You blinked as he showed you a small smirk. You took a deep breath and smiled.
"Hey I heard Nala Se is looking for an assistant. If you want I'll put in a good word for you. The Kaminoans pay pretty well, I hear."
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wild-karrde · 2 years
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Hey there! This is pretty late for today's fandom Friday, but maybe next week could you please give a shout-out to @/wanderinginksplot and their story Gar Cabur? Tumblr and AO3 links:
https://wanderinginksplot.tumblr.com/garcabur
https://archiveofourown.org/works/32478013/chapters/80544301
I like this story because we don't have a whole lot of Alpha-17 stories out there, the characters are well-written, and the story effortlessly blends in events and characters from the comic books, TCW, and TBB. I love this story because Ink's world-building pulls me into the story, I'm a sucker for big, tough characters going all sweet and protective over loved ones, and the fluff is highly addictive 😁
Gar Cabur is rated T on AO3: violence, swearing, some suggestive scenes, but nothing explicit.
ABSOLUTELY! You are the first rec for this week! :)
You are correct, we do not have a lot of Alpha-17 stories out there (and I am admittedly not well-versed in his lore), but I love the thought of blending him in with TCW/TBB. Excellent world-building with protective fluff? SIGN ME UP!! I will DEFINITELY be checking out @wanderinginksplot's stuf! Thank you for the rec!
Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)
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somedaylazysomeday · 2 months
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Bodyguard
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As a Senate aide, you don’t have much of a choice who you get assigned to. And if you did, you wouldn’t have chosen Senator Julgum, who had made a target of himself with his political views… and there was a chance you would be caught in the cross-fire. Fortunately, the Jedi assign one of their most gifted troopers to act as Julgum’s protection:
Captain Alpha-17.
Part One - Warnings for an obtuse politician, attempted shooting, transport crash, wilderness/cold survival, falling through ice, abandoned cabin tropes.
Part Two - Warnings for fingering, unprotected piv sex, hint of a hint of a breeding kink.
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wanderinginksplot · 8 months
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Gar Cabur
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You are a Republic administrator, assigned to write a report on the clone army. You didn’t expect to find a planet full of flirty cadets. Alpha decides to help you with the problem. 
Eventual Alpha-17 x fem!reader 
Gar Cabur (Titled One-Shot: Alpha-17 + Lunch)  - 3.1k words. 
Gar Cabur (Alpha POV)  - 3.9k words. 
Sha-kajir (Over a Meal)  - 3.3k words. 
Riye (A Favor)  - 3.1k words.
Shupur (Injury) - 4.0k words.  
Onidir (To Sweat) - 3.8k words. 
Nibral (Failure)  - 5.6k words. 
Nibral (Failure) - Alpha POV - 5.3k words.
Tsikador (Get Ready) - 4.6k words.
Ramorla (Besieged)  - 4.1k words. 
Jurkad (Attack)  - 5.5k words.
Haatyc Or'arue Jate'shya (Better One Big Enemy) - 3.7k words. 
Shuk'la (Broken)  - 5.5k words.
Mirjahaal (Healing)  - 5.1k words.
Pel (Soft)  - 3.1k words.
Gaanaylir (Trap) - ARC trainees POV. - 7.7k words.
Gaanaylir (Trap) - Reader POV - 2.2k words. 
Tratyc (In a State of Collapse)  - 5.5k words.
Dar'Tome (Separated) - Drift POV - 4.3k words. 
Solus (Alone) - Both Alpha and fem!reader POV.  - 4.6k words. 
Vercopaanir (To Hope)  - 5.7k words. 
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