《Star Wars {ONESHOTS AND SMUTS}》The Mandolorian {SMUT}
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I sighed as I put on my ballgown, in order to get our target, we had to sneak into a ballroom and get him alone. Mando had to do something he never wished to do yet, he had to take his helmet off. He took it off with a satisfying hiss and set it down. He began to strip his armor off and change into his suit.
My eyes widened as Mando left the room looking completely different. And I almost saw his face, but I quickly covered my eyes before I could see it.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm trying not to see your face." I mumbled.
"Go ahead."
"But the cr-"
"I said you can." He laughed.
I hesitantly looked and my eyes widened, he was incredibly handsome. I went to fix his hair due to it being a mess, but I couldn't reach. He chuckled and sat down, he patted the floor next to him.
I sat down, confused, but he leaned his back against my chest and handed me a brush. I smiled and fixed his hair and playfully slapped his head before standing up.
"Did you just-"
"Oh hush, we have a ball to go to." I smirked.
Once we arrived at the location, we put our masquerade masks on. Making a mental note of what he looked like so I didn't lose him.
We entered and the target wasn't seen yet.
"He'll be here, have patience." I said, feeling the irritation radiating off Mando.
"Ma-"
"Use my name." He mumbled, I smiled wide.
"Din, we have to blend in so they aren't thinking we're odd."
"In that case." He chuckled and grabbed my hand, leading us into the ballroom and putting one hand on my waist and the other holding my hand.
I got myself into position and we began dancing. His movements were very fluid and elegant, I was quite impressed. He lowered me into a dip and pulled me up with a spin.
His mesmerizing brown eyes stared into mine without fault.
In the heat of the moment, he leaned in to kiss me. I playfully turned my head and blocked his kiss.
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He chuckled softly and we stopped dancing. We went over to a table and sat down. His hand held mine and rubbed his thumb over my knuckles.
"Y/n I-"-
He was interrupted by the party host clearing his throat, getting everyone's attention.
The host announced that it was time to dance. Din stood up and held his hand out to me.
I was still a bit exhausted from our last dance
I accepted it and once again stood on the dance floor.
I noticed our target dancing and subtly hinted in his direction, Din looked over and smirked.
Through the whole dance, Din tried to kiss me seven more times, each one I playfully rejected.
We both had confessed that we felt the same a whole back, I just liked frustrating him.
A low growl emitted from his throat.
"I'm screwed, aren't I?" I ask myself.
"You are correct, cyar'ika~" he cooed mischievously.
My breath hitched as his hand traveled down to my heat. A quick gasp left my lips and I pushed his hand away. I saw the smirk on his face.
"Din! Not in public!" I whisper yelled.
All he did was chuckle and pull me closer to him.
We ended the dance and I got ready for my act.
I walked over to the target, feeling Dins eyes follow me. I faked a stumble and landed on the target.
"Oh my stars I'm so sorry!" I mumbled.
The target smirked and look me up and down.
"How can I make it up to you?" I asked.
"I can think of a way." He smirked, taking my hand and leading me to his quarters. My job was to knock him out while alone, but Din followed us inside and hid in the closet. I was confused but I continued my job.
The target started kissing me harshly, I forced a moan out of my lips. All of the sudden, Din hit the man with the blunt end of his blaster. Knocking him out and giving him a concussion.
My eyes widened and I looked over at Din who seemed pissed off. I opened my mouth to asked him why he did that, but he roughly kissed me, his tongue dominating mine by a long shot.
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I moaned into the kiss, his unexpected change in mood confused me.
"D-Din... the bounty..." I panted.
"Fine. We'll continue this back on the ship.
I nodded and blushed heavily we got our bounty and snuck him out of the ball. We took him to the ship and froze him in carbonite. I felt Dins hands grab my wrists and pin me to the wall.
We continued our heated kiss as Din closed the ramp and took us to his bed.
"Din, we should get into hyperspace first." I muttered.
Din groaned and involuntarily got up, mad that another thing had interrupted him.
"Strip." He demanded as he left the room to jump into hyperspace.
I stripped and sat down so I didn't get flung from the initial jump.
Din barged in and saw me already stripped. He had all his armor back on, which confused me.
He walked over to me and put a blindfold on me.
I was confused since I was allowed to see his face now.
"Don't worry, cyar'ika, you'll enjoy this." I could hear the smirk through his voice. All of the sudden, I felt something open my folds. A shudder went down my spine and I gasped.
I heard the hiss of his helmet coming off. Suddenly, a cold gloved finger entered my heat. A moan escaped my lips. Being unable to see what was happening made me feel more heat rushing to my core.
His finger continued to thrust in and out of me, he added a second finger and started twisting and curling them inside of me. Another moan escaped my lips, Din leaned up and captured my lips in his.
My arms wrapped around his neck as we kissed.
I couldn't control the pants and moans that kept spilling out. He manages to enter a third finger and abuse my g-spot with all three of them. I felt a coil in me start building up.
"D-Din I'm gonna-" I said before he pulled his fingers out of me.
I heard him lick his fingers clean and chuckle mischievously. I groaned from not being able to release, the coil eventually went away and he picked me up.
I couldn't see where he was but I knew I was on my knees above something. I felt hands on my thighs that lowered me onto something. I gasped, feeling his tongue enter my heat.
The coil came back, feeling even more sensitive. I tried holding it back as much as I could, one of Dins hands came up to play with my breast. The moans kept rolling off.
"Din! Oh kriff!" I moaned out.
Once again as I was about to release, he stopped.
"If you do that one more time I swear to-"
He cut me off with another kiss.
I heard him undoing his pants. I was put in the same position as earlier, but this time I wasn't over his face. He slowly lowered me onto his member. I cried out in pleasure.
He was a lot larger than I thought, I nodded once I adjusted to his size.
Din had his hands on my hips and helped me gently get up, and harshly slam down on his member. I was feeling so much ecstasy that I couldn't even talk properly.
After a little while, the pace quickened extremely fast, he started bucking his hips up every time I slammed down, hitting deeper than I thought possible. He began to attack my g-spot harshly, pounding inside of my and slamming onto it. Moans and gasps escapes my lips like a prison break.
He noticed I was close again and went harder and quicker. He whispered into my ear.
"Come on Cyar'ika~ release for me~" He moaned.
I cried out as I hit my climax, it took a few more thrusts for Din to climax.
We just sat there panting for a minute. He took my blindfold off and picked me up. He drew a bath for us and put us both in it. After we both cleaned up, we got back in the bed and cuddled until we fell asleep.
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