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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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As he was carrying her to the bathroom, Cenry suddenly felt nervous. Oh this wasn't her first time but this wasn't any simple one night stand. He wanted to try this...them out. He wanted a relationship. With her.
That made her pause for a moment. She agreed to it, yes, but why?
There have been other men that have wanted the same thing but she refused each and every one of them. She giggled to herself.
'It could have been the ship...show interest in a man most prized possession, they get attached fast. Was that what happened?'
She shook her head. No. Tracing the scars over the side of his face and head she smiled softly.
'You know scars. Can see past them...meshla.'
That was when he had first called her that.
'Beautiful.'
He set her down, pressing a kiss to her temple before moving to the shower and pressing buttons until the water was just how he wanted it.
He turned to her with a question on his lips but stopped when he noticed how quiet she suddenly was.
With a wary eye he watched her hand as it drifted up to her left shoulder rubbing over the part of the scar that she could reach.
Boba's eyes softened as he realized what she was worried about. Her scars. He shook his head and slowly approached her.
"Cenry?"
The shower was something new. She never really undressed fully in front of a man, her self-conscious self wanting to hide her scars. She hated them. So she just usually shimmied out of her pants and hopped on the counter and went at it. No one said anything about it...until now.
'You know scars. Can see past them...meshla.'
His hand tipped her head up and he gently kissed her.
"I only see a beautiful woman when I look at you, Cenry. Yeah I do see the scars but damn if they don't make me want you more. You survived something that would have broken a lesser woman. You're strong. A fighter."
Cenry smiled at him, stepping closer before pulling him down to her lips. She nipped at his bottom lip and he groaned, encasing her in his arms and deepening the kiss.
He took a step back, loosened his belt before pulling at his shirt, tugging it free and up over his head. Reaching for one of her hands he placed it on his chest.
"Take a good look, Cenry. Two Sarlaccs tried to eat me and I survived. I blew them to bits but not before I suffered these."
She gasped at the melted and puckered flesh that splintered across his chest.
"Goddess, Boba. This...how did you survive this?" A tear dripped down her cheek and he gently wiped it away.
"Damn. I didn't mean to make you cry, meshla. I just wanted-"
Cenry cut him off as she pressed a kiss to his chest before pulling her shirt off too. She turned around, pulling her hair out of the way so he could see the full scar.
He took a shaky breath and gently traced the scar from her shoulder down her spine.
She opened her mouth to speak but he spoke first. "Quickforge explosion, right?"
She nodded back at him, stunned. "How did you figure that out?"
"Well when your forge exploded and filled my leg with shrapnel I noticed how terrified you got. You got so spooked that I had to yell to get your attention. It's how you lost your arm and your eye, right?"
She shook her head. "Arm yes. Eye no."
He looked confused, feeling the difference between the hardened scar tissue and her soft flesh.
"So how did the eye happen?"
She shrugged, "Knife fight."
Boba did a double take, "A knife fight? How the hell did you get in a knife fight?"
"I was doing some repair work at the bar, okay. Some chipbrain decided to throw a drink on this other chipbrain and guess who had brought knives to the party? Both of them. So one of the drunken idiots decides to throw their knife at the other and it slices across my eye completely tearing it open. No more afternoon repair calls for the bar after that."
"What happened to the one that threw the knife?"
She grinned wildly. "I smashed my wrench over his head. He spent the next three weeks in jail."
He laughed, "I thought you didn't fight?"
"I was more pissed off about being interrupted during my repairs."
"That's sounds more like you." His hands slipped around her waist, caressing her ribs pulling a choked giggle from her throat. He touched her ribs again, pulling yet another giggle.
"Ticklish?"
"Mmm-hmm."
His lips trailed down her neck, attaching to the hollow of her throat, sucking hard at the same time tickling her again.
She arched back against him with a gasp. "Goddess, yes."
One hand slid up and enclosed one breast while the other hand slid down, tugging at the fastenings to her pants. Her hands joined his, helping to undo the buttons there. Once they were done he played with the skin just at the edge of her underwear.
She moaned softly, "Boba, please?"
He grinned into her skin, "Please what?"
A sound of frustration left her throat and she grabbed his hand and pushed it down between her legs. "You can go slow later. Just touch me damn it."
'You can go slow later.' His fingers traced around her clit, lightly grazing over it before dipping down into her, leaving his palm to grind against her. The broken moan that fell from her mouth made him squeeze her breast tightly.
"You're so damned wet, Cenry. Fuck."
"Boba."
'You can go slow later.'
"Take these off now." He growled, pushing at her pants before ripping his hands away from her to work quickly at his belt. Shoving his pants off and kicking them off to the side. His eyes caught sight of creamy white flesh as her underwear and pants slid off her ass and he groaned at the sight. His hands quickly gripped her hips, one hand laying over the small of her back, halting her from standing back up.
"Fuck, meshla." He stepped close to her, grinding his cock against the cleft of her ass. She ground back into him with a moan.
"Shower?" She breathlessly sighed.
"Later."
She wiggled back against him, making him grind into her ass. He gripped her hip and adjusted himself so he slid against her clit. She whimpered.
"Fuck Boba, just fuck me already!"
With a growl he pushed at her back making her bend over more and he gripped his cock, lining himself up before slowly sinking into her, his eyes closing at the feel of her around him.
She was warm and wet and so damned tight around him that he leaned down over her, his forehead pressing into her back with a gasp.
"Fuck! Fuck, how are you so damn tight yet so fucking wet?"
He stood back up as he slowly pulled out before snapping his hips forward, a wordless cry falling from her lips. It was an agonizing rhythm he set, wanting to enjoy her body as much as he could. A slow retreat and slow advance. Pure torture that set his nerves on edge while igniting them.
Cenry could only gasp and moan...cry out at the feeling of him inside her. The stretch a delicious burn as he filled her. Damn.
"Fuck yes! Boba yes!"
He snapped forward again at her words before pulling out completely. She looked back at him confused until he smacked her ass. She yelped and stood up, turning to face him, biting her lip at the sight of his cock wet and glistening from her juices.
"Boba, what?"
"I want to see your face when I fuck you...Get in the damn shower."
She shook her head with a smile and she wiggled her ass at him and he stalked after her with a growl. Cenry opened the shower door and ducked under the water, closing her eyes at the feeling of the hot water hitting her flesh.
His arms fell around her and he ducked down, hands hooking under her ass, before lifting her up and pressing her against the shower wall. Her hand shot up to grip his shoulders as he lined himself up with her again.
Cenry pulled his face to hers, kissing him hard, purring when he broke off to leave a trail of burning kisses down her jaw and neck, stopping to suck at the base of her throat again softly biting the flesh there as he slid into her again.
He groaned into her neck when she mewled, clenching around him tightly. He pulled out and slammed back deep into her, ripping another cry from her. This rhythm he set wasn't faster but rougher as he slid out slowly, making sure she felt every inch before thrusting back in, pulling her into him when he did. Each thrust was almost calculated as he hit something inside her that made her arch and that coil inside her wound tighter. Her body felt like it was on fire, like every nerve ending had been sent into overdrive.
"Fuck Cenry. Fuck, baby girl. You feel so fucking good."
"God..dess Boba...I'm..."
"I've got you, baby. Cum for me." One of his hands drifted down, fingers rubbing circles around her clit before softly pinching it at the same time biting down on her shoulder and she shattered.
She locked up, arching into him and clenching tighter around him, her core pulsing as her orgasm crashed through her sending her head back into the wall as she screamed his name.
He moaned loudly at hearing his name falling from her lips, slamming harder into her, his hips stuttering as he lost control, holding his twitching cock deep inside her cunt, filling her full with a shout.
"Cenry! Fuck! Fuck, baby girl!"
Boba gave a few short thrusts before pulling out completely, sliding down to the floor with her, breathing just as heavily.
"Mmmm...damn." She giggled before pressing a kiss to his lips.
"That's definitely one way to take a shower."
He chuckled breathlessly, "I've wanted to fuck you in this shower since the accident."
"Really?"
"I may or may not have walked in on you washing up."
She looked at him in shock before smacking him with a laugh, "So I did hear the door open...you lecher."
He laughed, "I definitely got a good look at that ass of yours."
He stopped laughing when her hands gripped his thighs, slowing trailing up, tracing the scars on each side as she leaned into him. His hips jerked when the fingers of her cybernetic hand lightly trailed over his half-hard cock. The cold, hard metal made him tense, growling low at her.
"Cenry..." He warned.
"Lets wash up, then, okay?"
She stood shakily to her feet and he grinned, winking at her.
"A little unsteady are we?"
"Next time, make sure I can't stand up."
He snorted before standing up, "Damn, you are a vixen, aren't you?"
"I know what I like and I liked that very much."
She took her time with the soap, lathering it in between her hands before rubbing it in circles over his chest, running it up over his shoulders and down his arms before stepping behind him and massaging it over his back, before dragging her nails over his ass causing him to groan in pleasure.
"Fuck, baby girl."
She stepped back in front of him and dropped to her knees. His cock twitched.
Her hands rubbed the soap up each of his calves before moving to his thighs, causing him to twitch again and he moaned low.
"Fuck, Cenry."
She smiled up at him before moving her hands to his length, wrapping her soapy fingers around him and he thrusted into her. She moved her hands back and forth, squeezing gently every time she slid them down towards the head. His head fell back as she continued jerking him off slowly with her cybernetic hand, the other hand drifting down to cup his balls, gently rolling them. The coil in his abdomen tightened and the fire began to spread through his veins. God, she was good.
"Meshla, fuck."
"You wanted to clean up and I decided your cock needed some special attention. Do you agree?"
"Fuck yes! Your fucking hands....fuck!"
Her flesh hand was soft yes, but he could feel some callouses and damn if that the cold metal of her cybernetic hand wasn't going to end him. It's power source was causing a slight vibration through the water and soap that felt incredible around his cock. He was going to...
"Fuck, baby! I'm going to..."
"Then fucking cum already, Boba. I want you to...all over me." She pressed a thumb into the flesh between his cock and balls as her cybernetic hand squeezed tightly, the cold of the metal adding to the overload of sensations.
"Fuckfuckfuck..." He moaned loudly, his hips jerking wildly as his orgasm suddenly hit and he came, painting her face and chest with thick ropes of his cum, pulling another moan from him.
She moaned with him, pumping him a few more times until he was done twitching, then she pressed a kiss to the base of his cock before looking up at him.
Boba brokenly moaned at the scene she made. He pulled her up to her feet, crashing their lips together, devouring her mouth with nips and licks, before pressing his tongue inside and tangling it with hers. His hands gripped her ass, pressing her into him. When he pulled back, he was breathing hard.
"You're going to ruin my reputation, baby girl."
"What? As the best fuck? Hell no."
He chuckled, kissing her again.
"Would definitely give the brothel a run for their money."
She stepped back into the water, pulling him with her before rubbing the soap off his skin. She smacked him, "but you don't have to pay me."
"That's why you're better."
"Damn right."
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