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Chapter 6: A Pleasant Present
After almost a month, the search for a new neighborhood to protect was going nowhere. Ado had decided take on some mercenary work to keep his skills honed, as well as earn a bit of money; he refused to be reliant on the charity of Vapor Town anymore, especially now that he was no longer protecting them. Dona had been kind enough to help him find a job serving as the bodyguard of some businessman while he engaged in a transaction with some shady individuals. It was simple, and paid reasonably well; the client had been looking for someone who could protect him without being seen, (didn't want to spook his customers, apparently) and Ado happened to fit the bill. The exchange went off without a hitch, (fortunately, it looked like what was being traded was some experimental heat lamps, nothing Ado's conscience would be bothered by) neither party tried to double-cross the other, and Ado had gotten paid a fair sum for his involvement.
Unfortunately, this left Ado with a problem; namely, how he was gonna pay Dona back for finding him the job.
"Oh, you don't have to..." The blue twi'lek said sweetly, taking a sip from her cup of caf.
"Yes, I do." Ado replied, grabbing his own cup and sitting down across from her in the small kitchen of Boba's apartment.
The bounty hunter was offworld again. According to Dona this was usual; unless he had a bounty to pursue there, Boba rarely came to the Smuggler's Moon. It was only after Ado had moved in that Boba had taken to make more frequent visits. Not really knowing anyone else outside of Vapor Town, Dona had become a regular visitor for Ado. The two got along well enough, but Boba had warned the vigilante (and apparently now part-time mercenary) to not let down his guard around the info broker.
"Why?" Dona asked innocently, "absent-mindedly" twirling the tip of one of her lekku in her fingers.
Ado narrowed his eyes "Because if I don't you'll hold this over my head and at some point in the future to try and guilt me into doing something incredibly stupid for your amusement."
Dona's shocked expression was rather good, Ado might have even been convinced if he didn't already know it was fake. "I would never!"
Ado cocked an eyebrow "I know about the commercial, Dona."
The twi'lek info broker instantly dropped the façade. "Bastard told you about it, did he?" she pouted "Kriff'n Mando. Spoiling my fun."
"Tell me how I can repay you." Ado said, adding "So long as it isn't something silly, I'll do what I can."
Dona took a long sip from her caf, eyes looking thoughtful. Finally, when she'd placed her cup back down on the table, the twi'lek asked "How good are you with machines?"
Ado blinked "Um... decent? Why?"
Dona fiddled with the one of the pockets of her coveralls that her lekku were normally tucked into "I got this hobby. I find old abandoned droids, fix them up, and then pass them along to this droid rights group I know who find them new lives somewhere else."
Ado's eyebrows shot up "That... wasn't what I was expecting. You're a droids rights activist?"
Dona snorted "Hells no! I just like fixing shit and in exchange for my services they'll cover for me if I ever get some unwanted heat on my back. Anyways," she took another sip "My latest project is rather... difficult. I need an extra set of hands."
Ado considered it. While he wasn't exactly, the best when it came to machines, he was competent enough to follow directions. "Sure, sounds easy enough."
The corner of Dona's mouth curled into a knowing smirk "Oh trust me, there's nothing 'easy' about Dees."
Ado cocked an eyebrow "Dees?"
"D8-D35." Dona supplied "You'll know what I'm talking about when you meet him."
Frowning, Ado took a long drink from his cup then said "That doesn't sound reassuring."
Dona smiled, "It wasn't supposed to be." After taking another sip from her cup, the twi'lek stretched her arms over her head and asked "So what're ya gonna do with all those credits you now have?"
Ado pondered this. Aside from the essentials and some maintenance stuff for his equipment, there really wasn't anything he needed. Idly, he thought back to when Boba had first invited him to live in his apartment and suddenly an idea had popped into his head.
Dona clearly noticed "I know that look..." she teased, leaning forward "you're thinking of something naughty aren't you?"
Ado flashed the blue twi'lek a smirk "It's a surprise."
Dona smirked back "Oooh! I like the sound of that! I expect details later."
The vigilante raised his caf to the twi'lek, and the info broker responded by clinking their cups together "It's a deal."
The comfortable silence that fell between them was broken only a few minutes later. "So..." Dona said, eyes glinting mischievously "Do you wanna see the infamous commercial? I saved a copy of it for blackmail."
Ado couldn't have hidden the grin on his face even if he wanted to. "Hells, yes."
...
You shouldn't be back here already. Boba did his best to ignore the nagging voice in the back of his mind as he flew the Slave I down onto the landing pad of his apartment. He should have waited a few weeks before he returned to Nar Shaddaa. Others, especially Jabba, were starting to notice that he was visiting the Smuggler's Moon more often lately and rumors were starting to spread. While he was quite confident that his apartment was free of surveillance, Boba was unnerved by the prospect of the Hutt or others finding out about Ado. The vigilante could be seen as a vulnerability, something that could be used to manipulate Boba himself, and that worried him more than he was comfortable with. Boba Fett was supposed to be untouchable, it was an important part of his reputation and what made him so respected, even by the likes of Jabba the Hutt and Darth Vader. Boba Fett didn't have any weak points to exploit so they had to negotiate with him on even footing. If someone thought Ado was important to him, then all of a sudden Boba would lose that invulnerability he relied on so much.
So why was he coming back already? Why did a small part of him suddenly long for that irritatingly cushy apartment more than the bunk on the Slave I? Why was it that on some nights he dreamed of the vigilante's irritating smile, twinkling violet eyes and the feeling of his arms wrapped around Boba? What was it that drew him to Ado?
And when did he start calling the vigilante by his first name?
Knowing that self-contemplation wasn't going to get him anywhere, Boba banished his ruminations from his mind as he exited his ship and made his way towards the elevator that would take him up to the apartment. He noted (it was not happily, it was not happily!) that Ado's speeder was parked, meaning that the vigilante was likely inside.
Once he'd taken the elevator up and entered the apartment, Boba removed his helmet and briefly scanned the lounge for the vigilante. Thankfully, there weren't any more pillow forts, nor was that stupid cop show Ado liked playing on the vidscreen. Instead, Boba found the younger man standing with his back to him in the kitchen, doing some maintenance work on his blade on one of the counters.
"You better not be getting oil on my nice countertops." Boba drawled.
Ado perked up at the bounty hunter's voice and turned to face him, grinning broadly "Hey! You're back!"
(Boba pretended his heart didn't skip a little when he saw the vigilante's smile.)
Shrugging, Boba said "I'm just making sure you haven't destroyed the place yet. It was a gift you know."
Ado cocked an eyebrow, clearly he didn't. "Really? From who?"
"Jabba." The bounty hunter felt a grin forming on his lips as he added. "For killing the previous owner. Come to think of it..." He made a finger gun and aimed it at Ado, making a point to close one eye like he was staring down the sights of a rifle. "I shot him right where you're standing."
Ado crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against the counter. "Uh, huh." He clearly wasn't buying it.
Lowering the finger gun, Boba turned to leave, shooting over his shoulder "Believe what you will. I'm gonna go change."
He had made it halfway to the stairs when Ado's voice stopped him "Hey, wait!" Turning around, Boba saw the vigilante following him from the kitchen, stopping momentarily to grab a bag off of one of the couches. Once he'd closed the distance between them the vigilante held up the bag "I bought you a surprise."
Boba cocked an eyebrow "Since when do you have money?"
Ado shrugged "Dona found me some work as a bodyguard."
"So you're hired muscle now?" Boba said, a faint smirk on his lips. "Oh how the mighty have fallen."
Ado frowned "It was just for one night. I'm not giving up on my 'crusade' as you call it." Shaking his head, the vigilante lightly shook the bag "Anyways, the guy payed well, so I decided to splurge a little and get something for you." On seeing the look the bounty hunter was giving him, Ado added "Don't worry, I made sure to set some aside for the payments."
To be honest, Boba had completely forgotten about the monthly payments over Ado's bounty. A small amount of money once a month barely registered on his account, especially with all of the other regular credits he earned from his bounties and his "salary" from Jabba. Not that he would ever tell the vigilante that. Instead, Boba asked "Is it a gun?"
Ado coughed, caught off guard a little "Um... no it's the sexy kind of present."
"Guns are sexy." Boba stated, fighting down his smirk.
Ado blinked "I... no it's something you wear."
"I'm not putting on lingerie." Boba said flatly. He had to have some standards in the bedroom!
Ado's eyes widened, taken aback by the suggestion "What? No! I-look, just go upstairs and I'll show you okay!"
Boba couldn't help himself from smirking, a familiar hunger already brewing in his gut. "Well, if you insist..."
...
Boba examined his naked form in the large, wall-to-floor mirror within his room while the equally nude vigilante worked on getting Boba geared up with whatever it as he was hiding in the bag lying behind them on Boba's bed. The first thing Ado had unveiled was an armbinder: a long black leather sleeve attached to a harness and collar. Boba's arms would be held behind his back and slid into the sleeve, which was to be laced up tight, restraining the bounty hunter's arms behind him. Before putting the armbinder on, however, Ado had slid a buzzer into Boba's hand.
"Since I doubt you could your fingers snap in there," Ado explained "if you want to stop, just press the button to give me the signal" The vigilante attached a small earpiece to his left ear "I'll hear the buzzer and get you out. Okay?"
Boba cocked an eyebrow, glancing briefly down at the buzzer in his hand before looking back up at Ado with a mischievous smirk and pressed down on the button.
"Ack!" Ado hastily yanked the earpiece out, wincing in pain.
Boba flashed his teeth in a savage grin "Oops."
The vigilante shot him a glare, though it was undercut by the faint twitch in his lips of a smile that wasn't quite suppressed "I should have known you'd do that." Ado sighed and glanced down at the earpiece, muttering to himself, "Gotta' turn the volume down a little bit..." Looking back up to glare at the bounty hunter once more, Ado said "Don't do that again unless you want to stop. Got it?"
Boba, now having sufficiently amused himself, palmed the buzzer so he wouldn't accidentally press down on it, "Sir, yes, sir." He drawled, a coy smirk still on his lips.
"Good, now put your arms behind your back."
A few minutes later the armbinder was in place and Boba tested his bonds. He could wiggle a little, and he had just enough space to press on the buzzer if needed, but other than that his arms were completely trapped. The leather was comfortable, but the position was already starting to put a slight strain on his shoulders. On the outside of the top of the collar, Boba saw something that looked like the teeth of half a zipper. He was helpless, and that sent a surge of arousal straight to the bounty hunter's groin.
"Everything good?" Ado asked, checking the tightness of the binder's straps, making sure nothing was cutting off circulation.
Boba nodded, eyes fixated on his own reflection and how the black leather stood out against his olive skin "Yeah, yeah, now hurry up! I'm getting impatient!"
Ado landed a light smack against Boba's right ass cheek. "Patience is a virtue, Fett."
Boba glared at Ado's reflection but didn't respond. In the mirror, Boba saw Ado give him a smile and then turn around, pulling something else out from the bag behind them. Before he could see what it was, however, Ado had already pulled it over the bounty hunter's head, plunging him into darkness. He felt leather sliding against the skin of his face and down his head, and before he ask what was happening, Boba's vision was once again unobstructed.
Boba blinked and stared at his reflection "Really, a hood?" He said dryly, the vigilante had put him in a black leather hood with three openings, one for his mouth, and two for his eyes, in addition to two small nose holes to breathe through. "Am I really so ugly that you need to cover my face?"
Ado was standing behind him, zipping the bottom of the hood to the top of Boba's collar. "It came with the binder, it felt like a shame not to use it." Once he was finished, Ado wrapped an arm around Boba's chest and pulled the bounty hunter against him, "And besides," Ado purred, other hand reaching up to cup Boba's chin and turn his head so that they were looking each other in the eye. "I think it brings out your eyes."
Boba snorted, but whatever sarcastic retort he had was swallowed up when Ado's lips fell over his. Moaning into the other man's mouth, Boba pressed himself back against Ado, grinding his ass against the hardening length of the vigilante's member. Boba opened his mouth invitingly and trembled in delight as Ado's tongue plunged inside without hesitation. They stayed there, grinding together with their hips and exploring each other's mouths with their tongues for what felt like ages. Ado's hand had strayed down to Boba's groin, fingers curling around the bounty hunter's cock and giving it a firm squeeze. Boba was about to beg to be fucked right then and there when Ado pulled pack, a thin strand of saliva still connecting their lips.
"Back in a second." He whispered, giving Boba's cock a parting squeeze before he released the bounty hunter, leaving Boba to stare at his reflection once again. A moment later, Ado returned with something in his hand and moved to stand in front of Boba. Grinning, Ado held up the muzzle gag Boba had bought previously. "I thought you might want something to keep that Oral Fixation of yours busy."
Boba narrowed his eyes "I don't have an Oral Fixation!"
Ado rolled his eyes "Yeah, yeah, keep telling yourself that buddy. Now open up."
Not nearly as reluctantly as he was pretending to be, Boba opened his mouth to accept the gag's pecker. Once the false penis had slid all the way in, Ado wrapped the strap around Boba's head, buckling the gag in place. Boba swallowed around the pecker filling his mouth, his eyes drifting shut as he took a moment to enjoy the heavy weight pressing down his tongue and the softness of the leather muzzle firmly pressed against his face. Suddenly, Boba felt Ado's finger cup his chin once more and tilt his head back. Opening his eyes, Boba saw the vigilante gazing down at him, a strange look on his face that made warmth bubble in Boba's gut.
A small smile graced Ado's lips "You know, you actually look really cute like that, Boba..." He said, leaning forward to press his lips to the leather covering the bounty hunter's forehead.
Boba was suddenly immensely grateful for the hood that covered the sudden blush that spread over his cheeks. That frightening, increasingly familiar sensation was blooming in his chest at the vigilante's words and Boba was sorely tempted in that instant to press on the buzzer and get the hell out of there. Maybe find some unlucky thug with a price on his head to shoot. Anything to get away from this sensation the vigilante had kindled within him.
Thankfully, when Ado pulled back he was wearing a look that Boba was far more comfortable with: hunger. "Just one more thing, Boba." The vigilante knelt down bringing him level with Boba's cock and opened his hand to show the bounty hunter three metal rings lined with glowing green strips of light. Smirking, Ado asked "Know where these are gonna go?
Boba had a pretty good idea, but he didn't have to wait long to find out if he was right. The first ring went around the base of the bounty hunter's cock and balls, pushing out his genitals. The second ring wrapped tightly around the bottom of Boba's shaft, and the final one fit snuggly just below the mushroom head of his cock, exerting a tantalizing pressure that made Boba moan in delight. Once he'd slid the final ring into place, Ado flashed the bounty hunter a playful smirk and wrapped his lips around the head of Boba's dick. Boba's eyes fell shut and he moaned into his gag as the vigilante gently suckled on his glans. His hips started rocking, trying to get more of his cock into that delicious warmth, only for Ado to grab his waist and hold him still. After one more blissful suck, Ado pulled off of Boba's cock, giving it a parting kiss. Boba groaned at the loss, but didn't have long to lament as Ado grabbed him by the collar and pulled him over to the bed.
A few minutes of prep work later and they were sitting chest-to-chest on the mattress, Boba straddling Ado's hips, ass hovering over the vigilante's cock. Ado hesitated only long enough to make sure the bounty hunter was ready before he took hold of the other man's hips and slowly lowered him onto his shaft. Boba stifled a whimper as the head of Ado's dick slowly pushed through the ring of his anus, the lube from the condom allowing easy entry. Inch by inch, Boba's ass sank onto the cock, filling the bounty hunter up more and more. Before long, Boba found himself fully impaled on Ado's length. Slowly adjusting himself to the dick buried within his ass, Boba nuzzled his face into the crook of Ado's neck, mumbling through his gag. It was almost too much, being speared open like this, but Boba was nothing if not persistent; if he wanted something, he got it, and right now Boba wanted to feel Ado balls-deep inside of him.
The vigilante had a hand rubbing the bounty hunter's waist while the other reached up to stroke his back just beneath the armbinder. "How're ya doing?" he whispered into Boba's ear.
Even if he wasn't gagged, Boba's reply still would have been a muffled "Hmm..."
Ado chuckled "Is that good? You'll have to speak up a little bit."
Boba snorted and grunted into his gag "Mmph, mmph..."
The bounty hunter felt lips pressing against his shoulder in a kiss "So," Ado muttered into his skin "Are you ready?"
In response, Boba rocked his hips hard, drawing a groan from the vigilante. A satisfied smirk forming beneath his muzzle, Boba rocked his hips again, moving the cock within him in and out. Before he had a chance to do it a third time, however, Ado's hands firmly grabbed hold of his waist, stilling the bounty hunter's movements.
Pulling back, Boba shot the vigilante a glare. Smiling apologetically, Ado said, "Don't forget who's in charge here, Boba."
The bounty hunter's muffled grumblings were short lived when Ado resumed the rocking of their hips, this time at his tempo. Boba swallowed around the pecker in his mouth when Ado's cock brushed against his prostate, sending the first of many waves of pleasure radiating through him. His eyes rolling back into his head, Boba allowed himself to be carried away as Ado bounced the bounty hunter up and down on his cock, expertly hitting that golden spot within him again and again.
Feeling the vigilante's fingers dig into his hips, Boba opened his eyes and watched the concentration on the other man's face as he fucked in and out of the bounty hunter's tight asshole. It was cute in a way, Ado seemed to be more focused on maximizing Boba's pleasure with every thrust. Boba leaned forward and briefly nuzzled his face into Ado's neck once more, breathing in the other man's scent. His mind was beginning to fog as more and more pleasure thrummed through his nerves.
Tilting his head back, Boba's eyes clenched shut as his body reached a crescendo. With the way Ado was pounding into him, he likely wouldn't last much longer. Already, Boba could feel his climax approaching. The pleasure was crashing through him, making his body tremble in delight. It was building... building... building until...
Nothing.
Wait. What?
His body had reached its peak, but refused to tumble over the edge, plateauing there and leaving him unsatisfied. The bounty hunter could feel his cock pulsing, the walls of his ass clenching tightly around Ado's cock as it continued to pound into him. Boba's eyes shot open in horror as the realization hit him:
He couldn't cum.
Outraged, Boba swore furiously into the muzzle, struggling against the armbinder restraining him. This managed to get Ado's attention, the vigilante slowed their tempo to a halt and looked at the bounty hunter with an amused expression on his face.
"Is something wrong?" There was a hint of genuine concern in his voice, but beneath that was an insufferable smugness that told Boba the vigilante knew exactly what the problem was.
This only served in making the bounty hunter more enraged, causing him to grunt ferociously into his gag. "Mmmph, mmph, mmph, mmmmph!"
"Oh, right." Ado quickly reached up to remove the muzzle.
Once he could speak again, Boba shot Ado the most vicious look he could muster and snarled "Why can't I cum?!"
Ado was smirking now, false surprise coloring his voice "Really? You can't?"
"Tell me why before I bite your damn nose off!" Boba snapped, not in the mood for playing games.
Ado didn't seem at all bothered by the threat, "Well..." he teased, smiling innocently as his fingers gently massaged Boba's waist. "If you must know, those cock rings I put on you are a little... special. Together they generate a little energy field built that stops you from ejaculating." He shrugged "Don't worry, I did some research and even tested them out myself a few days before you got back. They're safe."
Safety wasn't exactly the first thing on Boba's mind right now. "Take them off." He demanded.
Ado blinked, clearly pretending to be surprised at the bounty hunter's command. "Are you sure?" His lips were curled into a sly smirk.
Boba's eyes narrowed "Yes!"
Ado reached down and traced a finger up the underside of Boba's sensitive cock, sending spikes of pleasure jolting up the bounty hunter's spine. Boba bit his lip, trying in vain to stifle the whimper that was drawn out when the vigilante gently tapped on the top of his throbbing glans.
"If you want me to stop," Ado whispered, "you know how to ask."
Right, the buzzer. Boba had almost forgotten about it in his anger. The bounty hunter's hand clenched around the buzzer, thumb finding the button, seconds away from pressing down on it when he hesitated. Did he want to stop?
Boba felt warmth flood his cheeks beneath the hood and looked away, suddenly embarrassed. If someone saw him now, all blushing and nervous like a virgin, his reputation as a ruthless, hardass bounty hunter would be obliterated like Alderaan. Emitting confidence, even when faced with frightening odds, was as second nature to him as firing his blaster. Orgasm denial was new territory for him, and while it had been a surprise, on reflection, Boba found that it hadn't exactly been unpleasant.
"Do you want to stop?" Ado asked gently, all playfulness suddenly gone from his voice. In that moment, Boba had no doubt that Ado would have stopped if he'd told him to, regardless of whether or not the bounty hunter pressed the buzzer or simply asked. It was... odd, having so much trust in someone, and made something bloom in his chest that Boba couldn't quite identify.
Biting his lip, Boba looked back up and, mind made up, shook his head, "N-no..."
"'No' what?" The infuriating vigilante's eyes were twinkling, but beneath them lay a hunger that sent shivers down the bounty hunter's spine.
Boba gulped, steeling himself "I want you to continue." At Ado's cocked eyebrow, Boba added "Please..."
Ado smiled, "Atta' boy."
Boba's eyes narrowed "Don't call me boMMPH!" Before he could finish, Ado had replaced the muzzle, leaving Boba unable to do anything but grunt and glare at the vigilante, and soon he couldn't even do that when Ado resumed fucking him.
Once more lost in a heightened state of bliss, Boba groaned around his gag and let himself get carried along on this wild ride. His sweat made the leather of the hood and armbinder stick to his skin. The sensation of Ado's member pistoning in and out of his ass was exquisite, and before too long, Ado had Boba twitching and squirming in his bonds, begging and pleading through the muzzle to be fucked harder... faster... deeper!
More than once, the bounty hunter felt the other man's cock pulse in his entrance as the vigilante came, but always he resumed pounding into him a moment later. Boba found his mouth watering in these moments, and started to hungrily suckle on the pecker stuck in his mouth, closing his eyes and allowing himself for a moment to imagine that it was actually Ado's cock that his lips were wrapped around, and that maybe, if he sucked long and hard enough, he would be rewarded with the delicious taste of the vigilante's ample load on his tongue.
Boba's own cock was twitching violently from the prolonged ecstasy. The bounty hunter was almost permanently stuck on the very edge of his completion, unable to fully reach it. It was pure torture and pure bliss all at once, and Boba was soon reduced to a shivering, whimpering mess, needing to lean against Ado for support. He wanted... he needed to come, but at the same time he didn't want this heavenly nightmare to ever end.
Unfortunately, even with his inhuman stamina, Ado could only keep it up for a finite amount of time. After one last shuddering orgasm, the vigilante pulled his cock free of the bounty hunter's ass, excess cum leaking out of the condom and dripping down his thighs. With his pleasure starting to fade, Boba let out a frustrated groan at the loss and struggled against the armbinder, desperately trying to reach his own cock to pleasure himself. His squirming stilled the moment he felt Ado hand wrapping around his length, giving it a few tantalizing pumps.
He felt a hand cup his cheek, and a thumb wipe away tears Boba hadn't even realized he'd shed, followed by the gentle murmur of Ado's voice. "Shh... I've got you... I've got you..."
The hand on his cheek moved and grabbed the back of Boba's hood, pulling the bounty hunter towards the vigilante and pressing their foreheads together. Opening his eyes, Boba felt warmth flush through his veins at the look Ado was giving him.
The vigilante flashed him a soft smile and repeated "I've got you..."
Taking the bounty hunter with him, Ado leaned back and laid them both down on the bed. A bit of rearranging and Boba found himself cuddled against Ado's chest, head resting on one of the vigilante's firm pecs. All the while, Ado's hand never left the bounty hunter's cock, every once in a while giving it slow, steady pumps. Boba was starting to squirm again, trying to find something to hump himself against.
Boba stilled when he suddenly felt Ado's fingers fiddling with the ring secured just below his glans at the same moment the vigilante said "Look at me."
Anticipation building in his chest, Boba complied, turning his head on Ado's chest to lock eyes with the vigilante's violet gaze, giving the most needy, pleading look he could muster, and adding in a few whimpers for good measure.
Ado smiled at his begging and, in one fluid motion, slid the ring off of the bounty hunter's cock. "Cum..."
Boba didn't need to be ordered. With one of the rings gone, the energy field that was stopping Boba's orgasm was deactivated and the bounty hunter's vision flashed white as he came. Spurt after spurt of milky semen jetted from his cock, shooting so far that some of it splattered against his chin. Boba's whole body convulsed with every pulse and even when the torrent had diminished to weak sputtering, his body still trembled.
"Good boy," Ado soothed, one hand rubbing the back of Boba's neck with the other milking out the last vestiges of the bounty hunter's orgasm.
Boba didn't have it in him to even be mad that Ado had called him "boy" again. His bones felt like jelly, and all he could think of was sleep, even if he was using Ado as a pillow. Drowsily, Boba curled himself against the vigilante's body. Boba let out a content sigh when he felt Ado's arms wrap around him and pull him closer, gently nuzzling his head into the valley of the vigilante's pecs.
After a few minutes, however, Ado broke the comfortable silence, shifting to get up "Come on, let's get you out of this stuff."
Boba whined through his muzzle, burrowing himself tighter against Ado's chest in protest. In his lust-addled state, Boba didn't care that he wasn't exactly acting like the galaxy's greatest bounty hunter, that if his more coherent self could see him now he'd probably be horrified, or even that if he didn't get his restraints removed soon, he'd likely make himself incredibly sore. He just wanted to rest, and enjoy Ado's embrace for as long as he could.
With a sigh, Ado relented, "Okay, just for a little while." He said, wrapping his arms back around Boba, one hand stroking the back of Boba's head while the other massaged between his shoulder blades.
Boba felt a faint press through the leather of lips against his brow as Ado kissed his hood. When he woke up, no doubt Boba would do his damnedest to try and forget his behavior and all of the warm feelings bubbling in his chest, but for now, he was content to lay there, enveloped in the warmth of the vigilante's embrace...
...and if he woke up in a headlock again, Ado was getting kicked in the balls.
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