Overhaul | By : WhisperedWishes Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 1186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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When he entered the living area, he had not expected them to be wrapped up in each other's arms.
He cleared his throat and they both slowly leaned back from each other.
"So, I got a message from Shand last night."
Fett's features hardened, "Yeah?"
"She found them."
"Good. We'll leave in two hours."
Cenry perked up, "Two hours? Shand? As in Fennec Shand?"
"She's an associate of mine."
"The sniper? Goddess, she's one of the best shots alive."
"You know her, mesh'la?"
"I live in a bounty hunter haunt, cyar'ika. It's a given that I know almost all the best ones. Even you."
Din shook his head, surprised at the Mando'a word that she used for Boba.
Fett puffed up a bit, "So what do you know about me?"
She grinned up at him and he held a hand up.
"Within reason, Cen."
"Aww, I wanted to torture Din a bit."
"I bet its not that bad, Cenry."
He immediately regretted those words when the woman in question grinned evilly.
"Okay, so Boba Fett, you had a knack for vaporizing your marks, so much so that clients had to work a specific clause stating no vaporization into your contracts. You never let a bounty get away and you always got paid the amount you wanted. And you were also supposed to have died on Tatooine but didn't, considering that was not a dead man that had me pinned to the fresher wall this morning, fucking me like no tomorrow."
Boba leaned back, a rather smug look on his face and Din coughed. "Damn Cen. That's a little much."
"Oh, if you only knew."
"I don't want to."
Cen sighed heavily, "So, your leaving? How long?"
Boba knew what she was really asking.
'How long will you be gone?'
He leaned over and traced a finger down her cheek, "I can't give you a definite answer, mesh'la but I will try to get back as quick as I can."
She nodded, seemingly pleased with that answer before surging forward and kissing him hard.
When she pulled back she grinned again. "So, you have two hours?"
Boba chuckled hotly, "You're voracious, little one."
Din cleared his throat, "Did you need the ship resupplied? That could take at least an hour."
Fett swore under his breath. The ship needed refueled, some fresh meat bought for cold storage and he needed to restock the medical supply. That would take the rest of the short time he had left but it had to be done.
"Cenry..."
Her shoulders dropped, "I had a feeling that was going to be the case."
She stood and shrugged, "Well, when you return then. Now, what I can do to help?"
He smiled.
She really was the best.
/ - / - / - /
"Well, the meat is all stored away and the freezer is working at full power. I had Bit scan it and the wires are practically untouched so it won't short out anytime soon, but keep an eye on the temp gauge, okay? Din is gathering the med supplies as we speak. Do you want me to run a few diagnostics while we wait?"
Boba was only half paying attention as he updated the pantry logs with the date of delivery and expiration for the meat.
"If you want. We only ran a few bounties before returning. Nothing too dangerous."
"Yet? Is that what you were going to add?"
"Cen, I'm considered one of the most notorious bounty hunters to ever live. I'm used to this."
"But I'm not."
That made him look up and he frowned. "Mesh'la?"
"Oh, don't worry. I'm not going to cry and scream for you not to go. That wouldn't be me. And this is...is what you do. I couldn't ask you to change, not for me."
She leaned over and hit the button to raise the ramp, making him lift a brow in question.
"Oh, don't give me that confused look. You know exactly why I did that."
Heat punched him in the gut as she approached him and fell to her knees, digging her fingers into his thighs.
"Damn, Cen, really?"
She grinned up at him as her hands made quick work of his belt and tugged it free. "We don't have much time, so shut up."
"Fuck, baby."
Her hands were a mix of warm and cool metal and his head dropped back as she trailed light touches over his half hard cock.
He twitched.
"Damn, Boba, you look so delicious. I wanna taste you. Do you want me to taste you?"
"Fuck yes, baby."
She licked a long strip up from the bottom, swirling around the tip and his hands reached out for her hair and she shook her head, grabbing his hands and pushing them back to the console he was leaning back against.
"Hold onto the console."
"Cen..."
"I can just leave but I know you want my mouth wrapped around you."
His cock twitched and he groaned loud at her tone.
This Cenry...this was a Cenry that he could get addicted to...demanding and oh so controlling....this Cenry made him harder than all hell...he wanted to bend her over and...
Her nails dug into his thighs and he hissed, looking down at her sharply.
"Your not paying attention, Boba." She licked him again, this time her metal hand closed over him and squeezed tightly, a moan ripped from his mouth.
"Goddess, you enjoy it when I use this cybernetic hand of mine, don't you?"
She squeezed again, "Don't you?"
"Fuck yes! Baby..."
She grinned up at him as she pulled a small vial of something out of her back pocket, dumping it into her palm.
Oil. He mentally noted with a devilish grin. She had planned this. Naughty little minx.
"Now, cyar'ika, what should I do first?"
She pumped her fist up and down and he jerked his hips, his hands clenching the console tight.
"Should I continue with this? Just working you over with this metal hand of mine until you cover my face? Or should I take my shirt off and use my breasts, like I did in the shower this morning?"
He growled, "Fuck baby."
God, her mouth was sinful as fuck. He wanted that warm, wet heat wrapped around him.
"Your mouth, baby. I-" He stopped himself before he could say it. He needed her...her mouth, her hands...he needed her.
Her hands stopped and she leaned back on her heels. "Yes?"
He grit his teeth, staying silent as he stared back at her.
This was a different sort of stand off. He knew what she wanted but he wasn't about to give in...he wasn't about to beg.
She smiled demurely as she let her hands drop down to her overalls and as she unzipped it he groaned at the pale flesh revealed to him. She was bare underneath, her breasts slightly bouncing as she shrugged out of the top and he groaned again. She had definitely planned this.
"So Boba, what do you want?" Cenry said this as her hands trailed down her chest, gently cupping her breasts before pinching her nipples. She moaned softly, her hands sliding down her stomach and dipping in between her legs.
"If you only knew how wet I am right now and just from touching your cock...I bet I could get off just watching you twitch in front of me."
"Vicious woman." She was playing dirty and seeing her fingers slipping through her glistening folds had him nearly broken.
"I told you, I know what I want. Do you?"
Her hand worked at her folds in a languid motion and she sighed.
"I remember the feel of your cock sliding between my tits, hot and hard as steel. Do you remember how wet I was when you fucked me afterwards?"
Oh he did, how could he forget how soaked her thighs had been with her slick, just from rubbing him with her breasts. About how he broke then, pinning her to the wall, his hand wrapped gently around her throat as he...
His cock was so hard it was becoming painful, his mind was screaming to move, to touch her, to shove her mouth down over his cock and fuck it like it was her cunt.
If it meant touching her...fucking her than his pride would survive this hit.
Boba finally broke with a hoarse moan, "Cenry...I need...fuck...I need your mouth, baby. I want to fuck your mouth. So much."
Cenry smiled sweetly up at him, "Now see, that wasn't too hard, was it? Now time for your reward."
She quickly wrapped her lips around his tip and sucked hard before she took him completely into her mouth and gasping, he bucked into her. His grip on the console was near breaking. Her tongue swirled around him and his head fell back at the feeling.
She was going to kill him. That was the only thing he could think of as she slowly slid her lips off his cock before taking him in again just as slow.
"Fuck...fuck baby. Your mouth..."
A hum around him was his only answer and he bucked again, his cock hitting the back of her throat. She moaned.
"Shit! I need to fuck that sinful, pretty, little mouth of yours, baby."
Without skipping a beat, her hands came up and touched his and he moved instantly, hands tangling in her hair and pulling her face tightly into his cock as he snapped forward with a growl.
"Yes baby girl! You can take my cock fucking your throat like this, can't you? Like its your pussy?" She moaned brokenly.
He snapped his hips forward again and again, fucking her mouth at a rough pace that sent her hand working furiously at her clit, the other drifting up to his balls and he snarled.
"How can you feel this fucking good around my cock? I'm going to cum baby. I'm going to fill your throat full and you are going to be my good little slut and take every bit of it."
She mewled around him and he thrust again, holding himself deep down her throat before throwing his head back with a guttural snarl as he came viciously.
"Yes, yes baby! Fuck! Take it! Take it all!"
Cenry's lower body tensed and jerked as her orgasm tore through her, nearly choking when her scream was cut short as his seed filled her throat and she greedily sucked at him, milking him dry before sliding off him with a pop.
He untangled his fingers, smoothing her hair back. "God, baby. Your so good to me. You take my cock so good."
She grinned, and stood pulling her top back on. "Well, now that should keep you occupied at night."
Boba laughed, "So that's why you planned this? You didn't want me straying, mesh'la?"
She gripped his softening cock in her cybernetic hand, "Hell no. This is mine now. No one else's."
He gripped her head and crashed his lips over hers, working her lips open and dipping his tongue in to tangle with hers, tasting himself on her. He pulled away with a groan, tucking himself back into his pants and fixing his belt. He pressed a gentle kiss to her lips before pressing his forehead to hers.
"I won't stray, mesh'la."
"Promise?"
"I swear it."
She winked, "Good. I'd hate to have to make you beg again."
He twitched, "Shit, be merciful, baby."
"Then don't be gone long and perhaps I'll think about it."
"That's a deal, princess."
She hit the button for the ramp and it lowered revealing Din standing there completely irritated.
"Are you two done fucking like a pair of horny teenagers? We have a deadline to keep."
Cenry punched his shoulder. "Oh, stop being jealous, ya chipbrain."
That made him freeze in place and he shook his head. "Ferrik! Cen, gods no. You're like a sister to me..."
"And keep it that way." Fett added.
Din held his hands up, "So we're going to go meet up with Shand right?"
Boba nodded, turning to her, a finger gently tracing her cheek, before he gripped her chin lightly. "You'll see me around, mesh'la."
She grabbed his shirt and pulled him down to kiss her again and he greedily gave in with a groan before wrapping her into a tight hug.
"See ya around, cowboy."
She stepped back and gave Din a hug and he chuckled, "See you around."
"Be careful you two. Bit, lets go. We have some repair orders to finish up."
Bit chirped and whistled sadly nudging at Boba's foot. He shook his head with a smile, "Go now Bit. Keep your eye on her, okay? For me?"
The bot jumped up and whistled sharping before quickly climbing up Cenry's leg and back before settling itself against her neck with a whine.
"Good."
Cenry jogged down the ramp before turning back and waving. Both men lifted a hand back before Boba hit the button, letting a heavy breath out when it closed.
"Damn. So I take it that went well?" Din asked him.
Fett chuckled, "Oh well enough. Now where did Shand say to meet her?"
"The palace." The older man climbed up into the cockpit energetically.
"Then lets get this over with quickly. I have a woman to get back to."
Mando laughed heartily, "Yeah, it definitely went well."
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