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Overhaul	By : WhisperedWishes Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 1186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Eating together felt strangely normal to him.
He snorted.
About as normal as a supposedly dead bounty hunter and genius ship mechanic can be.
He had of course let her order whatever she had wanted and that led him to the meal he was currently looking at. A mix of seared meat, vegetables and thin noodles in a slightly spicy broth.
Whatever it was...it smelled good.
She watched him curiously as he took his first bite.
Boba chewed a few times and then swallowed, nodding his head.
"It's good."
Cenry smiled widely, "Isn't it? I usually only order from them when I have something to celebrate."
He glanced up at her over his noodles and grinned. "Oh?"
She blushed, pointing her sticks at him. "Shut up and eat your noodles."
Chuckling he turned back to his noodles, "You blush so easily, meshla."
Hoping to get the topic away from less food friendly activities she spoke.
"How long are you staying? I know hunters tend to have their next bounty lined up before they turn in their previous ones."
Her question made him pause mid-bite for a moment and he growls back, "I don't want to talk shop right now Cen."
She looked at him shocked, "Alright."
Boba sighs heavily, "I just want to enjoy this meal with you, alright? Without everything else fucking it up. Just one small act of normalcy, okay?"
She grins at him before leaning over and kissing his cheek.
"Okay."
He sits there stock still, just looking at her oddly.
She shrugs her shoulders, "What? Couples usually show affection, right?"
He groans, "Meshla, you need to watch yourself."
"Okay, so not a fan of public affection, got it."
Boba was about to snap, all the small touches, then her lips on his skin...if she didn't stop.
Her hand laid on his arm and she squeezed lightly. "Boba?"
That thin control he had on himself, on the desire that had slowly been burning through his veins snapped and exploded.
He snatched her food from her hands and tossed it onto the table with his.
"Hey! Boba-"
She was cut off as he gripped her face and slammed their lips together, pushing her back onto the small couch as he devoured her mouth. He licked at her lips, pulling a moan from her and allowing his tongue access to map every inch of her mouth.
When her hands wound around his neck, his hands trailed down her sides, rubbing small circles before sliding behind her to grab her ass and pull her into him. She arched up into him and he hissed when she rubbed against his cock.
She gasped when her body was pulled flush against him. He was hard and hot against her core, even through all their layers. Biting her lip she looked up at him.
He groaned, pressing his forehead against hers.
"Fuck, you don't know how long its been since I've touched a woman like this Cenry. That a woman has willing touched me without being paid for it. Every damn time you touch me or kiss me, it nearly drives me mad."
"O-oh."
His fingers dug into her ass, pulling her into him as he ground harder into her. "I won't force you, Cenry. It's your choice, meshla, and if you don't want this...tell me now before I go any further. Because I won't be able to stop once I have bare skin in front of me. And I won't stop until I have felt...tasted every inch of your flesh and then and only then will I fuck you until you can't think straight."
She ran her fingers over his face, ghosting them over his lips and he nipped at them.
Breathlessly moaning at the heated look he gave her, "Goddess, Boba...just touch me already."
"Fuck, Cenry."
He slowly leaned over her, his hands trailing up her sides and sliding under her shirt, coming to rest just under her breasts, thumbs rubbing and caressing the skin just under her bra. She gasped, arching up into him.
"Boba."
Boba swallowed her gasp with another heated kiss.
"I've got you, meshla."
His thumbs hooked up under her bra and rubbed the bare flesh there, moaning low at the sensation.
"Fuck, you're soft."
The door chimed and a voice echoed throughout the shop.
"Cenry? Fett?"
It was Din.
He groaned, his head dropping to her chest. 'Cockblocked...fuck.'
Cenry giggled, giving voice to his thoughts. "Bastasi! Cockblocked by Djarin."
"I'm liable to just let him watch at this point."
She gasped and smacked his shoulder. "No! No, you will not."
He chuckled, "Would teach him a lesson."
She laughed, "If it doesn't...I'll just put a bounty on him...that would definitely keep him busy."
He laughed against her skin, before nipping at one breast, ripping a gasping moan from her.
"Make a bounty just so you can get fucked by another bounty hunter..."
"Boba. Stop."
He sighed heavily and sat back from her, pleased with himself at how wild she looked with her hair all mussed up and her lips swollen red.
"Before I leave...Vessrah."
"What?"
He leaned over and stole a quick kiss from her lips.
"I'll have you in that bed."
She grinned and climbed into his lap, kissing him back.
"You damn well better."
"That's a deal, princess."
Din walked in just as he wrapped his arms around her middle and just stood there looking between them both.
If looks could kill.
He shifted feet nervously. "I...uhh...didn't take long enough, did I?"
Both Boba and Cenry answered him. "No."
"Sorry....do I need to-"
Fett snorted, "Don't bother kid."
"Yeah Din, you'll go back to the ship and he'll just stay here tonight."
Boba did a double take and looked at her incredulously. "What?"
She giggled, grabbing her food. "I'm not waiting a whole 'nother day. You're staying tonight. Oh, do you want some fried noodles, Din?"
Fett only looked at her with a damn near ravenous look, suddenly painfully hard at the wink she sent his way.
'Damn. She's not shy, is she? Basically told the kid to fuck off so they could...'
He bit back a groan.
He knew one of two things was going to happen tonight...
Boba would wear her out or she would wear him out.
Either way, they weren't leaving that bed until morning.
He grinned.
Allowing her to overhaul the Slave-1 was the best decision he had ever made.
And damned if he wasn't going to make sure to keep it that way.
He shifted in his seat hoping to relieve some pressure on his cock but when she ground her ass back against him, he had to grip her hip tightly to stop her movements.
Boba leaned close to her ear and nipped before rasping into it.
"The only two places I want to cum right now are your mouth and pussy, not my pants."
She moaned low and ground back again.
"Then what's stopping you?"
He chuckled hotly in her ear, the hand gripping her hip dipped around and lightly brushed between her thighs.
Cenry jerked at the touch and she bit her lip to keep from making a sound. She looked up to find Din just standing with his food.
She rolled her eyes, "Oh damn it, Din, just leave already! Look I enjoy when you visit but right now I can barely keep his hands off me and I really don't want to."
Boba snorted, "You're the one that keeps grinding back against my cock, meshla."
"Boba!" Cen smacked him again, her cheek bright red.
Din spluttered, motioning to his food then to the door. "I-I'm just going to go to the ship and eat there, okay?"
He couldn't leave fast enough without looking rude, but when they both heard the chime go off on the door Boba moved first, wrapping his arms around her and standing up, lifting her into his arms.
She squeaked, throwing her arms around his neck.
"Boba?"
"How big of a shower you got, Cenry?"
She grinned up at him, "Oh big enough for two, comfortably. With plenty of hot water."
He laughed, "I like the way you think, princess."
"Why the shower though?"
"I'm not going to fuck you with all this dirt and grime on me, meshla."
And as he walked them both back towards the bathroom, he quickly added.
"And I intend to taste that cunt of yours. Without the oil and coolant."
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