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None of Our Business	By : Axolotl555 Category: Star Wars (All) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3516 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“I think I hit on Shanu,” confided Cassian with a small grin, his head low, eyes up to look at Bodhi and Jyn across the table.
Jyn spit out her milk, and Bodhi exploded in laugher.
“Your cousin!?”
“Shhhh…,” Cassian gestured desperately. They were drawing glances from the other commensals at the table.
“How did that happen?”, asked Jyn wildly, albeit in a hushed voice.
Cassian’s expression was a mixture of mischievous pride and blushing embarrassment.
“Damn you two: apparently you planted the idea in my brain. I couldn’t stop looking at her during our meeting earlier. She is hot. I don’t know how I didn’t see that before. And she looked back, a lot. Afterwards, we both sort of lingered behind.”
Jyn suppressed an excited squeal.
“And??”, asked Bodhi.
“And we started talking about how we’re probably leaving. We were standing really close. I ended up grabbing her hand. I asked her to come to our unit later.”
“Fuck,” breathed Bodhi. “It’s happening.”
“And am I supposed to be there as well?,” asked Jyn, intrigued.
“We didn’t discuss any details. What do you –“
“Erso, Andor, Rook!,” interrupted an officer who came rushing in. “You’re wanted at the Council room.”
The three rebels looked at each other.
“This is it,” said Bodhi.
--
“The operation needs to be run discreetly. It will need some sort of front – a commercial front if possible. We are not going to be able to fund the project as generously as you hoped, so ideally, it will need to generate 30% of its own resources. Something sustainable, seeing as it is a multi-year plan,” explained Mon Mothma, as she pointed at a chart on the holographic display.
Jyn was only half-listening. The news they had gotten were so exceedingly good, that this seemed like a minute nuisance in comparison. All she could think about is how they were going to get prepped and ship out in less than two days.
Bodhi’s internal gears, in contrast, seemed to be spinning full-speed as he listened, and he suddenly exclaimed,
“A flight school!”
Mon Mothma, Cassian, and Jyn turned to look at him like he had three heads, until comprehension started dawning on their faces.
“Of course,” said Cassian. “That will be in demand in the region, so we can turn a profit; but not too much, so we can keep a low profile.”
“Plus, it justifies the coming and going of spaceships and people, including ourselves,” said Bodhi. Both he and Cassian looked over at Jyn, and she nodded her agreement.
“That settles it then. You’re off to Finin the day after tomorrow. You’ll have meetings all through today to get you set up with space crafts, credits, intelligence data, gear, weaponry and anything else you might need. Please see Lieutenant Sansi outside, he’ll set everything up and assist you in your preparations. We’ll meet back here in the afternoon with several heads of units to fine-detail the mission and coordinate. You can prepare your effects and tend to any pending personal business tomorrow”. Mon Mothma suddenly dropped the business-like tone and smiled “Congratulations, you three.”
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“So, you’ll be a teacher. That’s sort of sexy,” Jyn teased Bodhi as they marched to the other end of the base for yet another meeting.
“Yeah,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. “I never told you, but I did some teaching for a few years, back in Jedha. You couldn’t really call what we had schools, but we taught and trained youngsters there. I volunteered a few hours every week. Many of us did, it’s sort of a…”
“…a tradition,” completed Cassian and Jyn in unison. The three of them laughed. The two non-Jedhans had come to learn a lot of things were traditional in Jedha. It was an intriguing culture, and Bodhi wore it intrinsically. Neither Cassian nor Jyn had had anything similar growing up, and they both loved learning about it, although it made Jedha’s destruction all the more tragic and abhorrent, and they felt all the more for Bodhi.
“Well, yeah,” said Bodhi. “We all got our education in those schools, and many of us returned when we were older to teach. Teaching flight will be nothing like that, though”. He lagged behind the others, deep in thought. “I won’t be anything like the Imperial flight academies either”, he said, grimacing. “It’ll be something much more rustic. It’ll be commerce and tourism-oriented; not military. We’re going to have a lot of fun with it,” he finished.
Cassian and Jyn exchanged curious glances, both wondering how long Bodhi had been thinking this through.
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“I got this Hothian firebeer,” announced Bodhi triumphantly, holding the bottle up as he came into the unit. It was something of a triumph to get a hold on such things at the rebel base, and Bodhi had a knack for it. It helped that Cassian let him look at his intelligence contraband databases for this particular unofficial use.
It had been a long working day, and the last meeting, where they fine-tuned the details of the mission, had been especially grueling.
“Good,” said Cassian, cracking his fingers as he paced the room, hair wet from the shower he had just taken, the clothes he was wearing freshly laundered.
Bodhi frowned and lowered the bottle. “What is wrong with you?”
“He’s nervous, obviously,” answered Jyn from inside the refresher.
Bodhi shook his head. “Love, now’s really not the time. Look, you already did the hard part, the first move, and you were smooth. She wants you. She’s coming. What is there to be nervous about? You already gave her confident Cassian, you can’t switch to a nervous wreck!”
“Easy for you to say. She’s not your “cousin”,” Cassian muttered gloomily.
Bodhi laughed and moved in to massage Cassian’s shoulders. “It’ll be fine, I promise. Horniness defeats awkwardness every time.”
Cassian actually relaxed and chucked at this. “Is that one of your weird Jedhan sayings?”
“Something like that.”
“Well,” said Cassian, turning around and putting his arms on Bodhi’s shoulders. “You have proved you Jedhans know your shit in bed.”
“That’s right,” said Bodhi, and he kissed him on the lips while grabbing his hips.
Jyn came out of the refresher just then, already dressed, toweling off excess water from her hair.
“Pre-heating the room for Shanu, are we?”
“Mmh,” answered Bodhi, without braking the kiss, until he had a sudden realization and looked up, startling Cassian in the process. “What about you, baby? Are you staying?”
“Nah,” said Jyn. “Shanu never said anything about wanting me. And I’m not really sure how I would feel about her either. I don’t want to add any awkwardness, however strong everyone’s horniness might be,” she joked.
“Really?,” asked Bodhi disappointedly.
Jyn shrugged her shoulders as she tied her boot shoelace. The three of them remained silent for a moment, and then –
“I have an idea!,” said Cassian, reaching for a pocket on his crumbled uniform on the floor. He produced two small black buds and handed one to Jyn. “Put this in your ear. We’ll ask her what she wants – smoothly and subtly,” he added quickly at Bodhi’s warning glance, “and signal you a message either way. Don’t wander too far off.”
“Well,” said Jyn, adjusting the bud in her ear, “I can’t promise you that. Everyone at the base knows we’re leaving the day after tomorrow, and I’m betting certain rebels would be inclined to bid me farewell,” she said suggestively.
Cassian and Bodhi flashed a look at each other, none of them knowing if she was serious. When they looked back at her, she was already halfway out the door. “Enjoy, loves,” she yelled from the hall before shutting the door.
“What was that about?,” asked Bodhi.
Cassian shook his head. “I don’t know. But we better hurry calling her back here if we are going to.”
Bodhi nodded his agreement, eyebrows arched significantly, as he rushed to the refresher to get ready.
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Jyn didn’t really know where she was going. The rush of the day hadn’t left her any time to think about the logistics of Shanu’s visit. She had been harboring fantasies of her friend ever since Bodhi and Cassian had suggested it. She had on occasion found her gaze lingering on Shanu’s long limbs and neck, or concentrating on her tiny, juicy mouth as she chattered away; but she had never come around to saying or trying anything. It only made sense to leave her boys to it, and the plan Cassian had come up with didn’t sound entirely unpractical. She wasn’t really considering hooking up with anyone else tonight – most likely everyone would be away in their quarters resting –, but that still left the question of where to go next. As she rounded a corner, she almost smashed in to Shanu, who was rushing in the opposite direction.
“Jyn, I’m sorry! Actually, I was hoping to catch you. I wanted to talk to you about this whole thing. I really wasn’t expecting Cassian to come on to me. It was so strange.”
Jyn laughed. “I bet. I would have loved to see that. Bodhi and I were beside ourselves when he told us.”
“Yeah. And I mean, I’m thrilled and everything, I could barely concentrate all day. I almost blew some rookie’s head off with a blaster at training… But – are you positive you’re okay with this?”
“Shanu, look at me,” said Jyn, putting her hands on the Captain’s shoulders. Apparently, her friend required not only reassurance, but she desperately needed to calm down before meeting her dates. Jyn chuckled to herself thinking Cassian was going through the same thing back at the unit. Shanu let Jyn steady her. She breathed deeply and looked at Jyn.
“Shanu,” repeated Jyn, “not only am I okay with this: I’m thrilled it’s you. Bodhi and me have been rooting for this to happen for a while now, ever since it came up, up in that control tower, remember?”
Shanu nodded, smiling. “Okay. Okay. One more thing, though. I didn’t know if you would want to be there, or, you know, out of sight, out of mind…” Shanu had started to look fidgety all over again, and it looked as though she was about to hyperventilate. Jyn took pity on her. Apparently, Shanu talked big, but the moment of truth was proving to be too much for her.
It was time to take matters into her own hands, Jyn though, letting her more predatory, daring and dominating instincts take over. This night had a special adrenaline to it, maybe because it was her next-to-last on base, and the sight of Shanu wide-eyed like a forest creature against the wall didn’t help deter Jyn from finally acting on her long-sustained imaginings. Without hesitation, she moved her hand from Shanu’s shoulder to her hair, and Shanu followed the movement with her eyes with a confused frown. Jyn powered through her friend’s bewilderment, making her retreat into the wall, and pressed herself against her, still stroking her hair.
“Shhh… Relax. Of course I’ll be there. I wanna see my boys making you feel how they make me feel. And I want to help,” she added, with a playful emphasis on the last p. Jyn pressed her lips onto Shanu’s, who gasped. Jyn took advantage of this and licked gently onto her mouth. Out of all the possible developments, this one Shanu had definitely not foreseen. She froze for a moment, but Jyn wasn’t fazed by that - she kept on gently kissing, not even thinking about what would happen next.
Melma finally let go. She let her body be molded into Jyn’s pressing one. She loosened her mouth and let her friend move in. She let herself feel Jyn’s softness, her heat, her urgency. She heard herself whimper.
“Jyn…,” for once, she seemed at a loss for words. Fortunately, none were needed. She was dazed, but clearly willing.
“It’s okay,” Jyn supplied, tucking a loose strand of hair behind Shanu’s ear. “You know, Bodhi and Cassian were doing a little pre-heating of their own in there,” she said, repeating the metaphor she had used moments ago. “It’s only fair I help you catch up.”
“Oh, o-okay,” said Shanu, now taken aback by Jyn’s mouth on her neck.
“Come on. Let’s not keep them waiting.” Jyn suddenly pulled Shanu by the hand, retracing her steps back to the unit, and she knocked on the door, rather than opening herself, since she knew her boys could still be getting ready.
“One second!” came Bodhi’s voice. Shanu gave Jyn an expectant look, and Jyn squeezed her hand. In reality, Jyn was almost every bit as surprised by the night’s events as Shanu was. They were in this together.
The door swung open to reveal a smiling, ravishing Bodhi.
“Jyn? And Shanu?” His eyes traveled downwards to find the two women’s hands entwined. He smiled further, tilting his handsome face in confusion.
“We ran into each other out there. I decided she was too sexy to let you two have her on you own.”
Shanu shook her head in disbelief. “I swear, Rook. As if the idea of coming here with you and Cassian wasn’t enough, this woman of yours jumps me in the hallway.” It wasn’t Shanu’s usual banter. Her tone was subdued, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes didn’t leave Jyn’s as she said it, as if she was looking at her for the first time.
Jyn felt her breath hitch and her mouth form a half-smile.
“Well, yeah,” said Jyn, finally breaking the moment. “But that isn’t really why you’re here…”
Cassian, who had been at the other end of the unit, reached the doorway just then. He had one hand in his pocket, the other running through his hair.
“Jyn. Shanu, hi. Come in,” he said, in a rather boyish tone. Jyn looked at Bodhi to see if he had found this as endearing as she. He had. Jyn took the transmission bud out of her ear and returned to Cassian, who smirked remembering his now superfluous plan.
They all finally made their way into the corner, were the woven rug was laid out, along with all of the pillows the trio owned. There were no signs of Cassian’s clothes or gear scattered around. The air smelled pleasantly of something spicy – presumably one of Bodhi’s mysterious acquisitions. The bottle of firebeer stood ready in a corner, along with four stacked clay cups. Jyn had a feeling it would prove superfluous, considering how the night was going.
As they all sat down, Cassian took Shanu’s hand in his, and she looked up to her three hosts. Her expression had a different quality to it. Her normally histrionic demeanor was gone, replaced by an almost reverent one. She was reminded of the time she had penetrated the temple in Jedha to witness a sacred ceremony – she felt welcome, but at the same time, she knew she was privileged to be a guest there.
“Thank you for having me, guys.”
“It’s our pleasure,” said Bodhi, ever-gallantly. Jyn felt a twinge in her pussy watching her husband work his charm on Shanu, who subtly bit her lip at the sight of him and swallowed hard. She remembered her endless comments about Bodhi’s looks. Cassian was also brought back to the day Shanu had first asked about Bodhi, and how excited she had been at the prospect of asking him out.
“Baby, aren’t you gonna kiss our guest”, he asked his husband. Both Shanu’s and Bodhi’s eyes gleamed.
“Of course,” he said, unceremoniously reaching across the rug to cradle Shanu’s face. He looked into her eyes and traced the back of his fingers through her cheek before kissing her. Shanu felt her body go limp and fall back into Bodhi’s supporting arms.
Cassian looked over at Jyn with a small smile and heavy eyelids. Our Bodhi’s gonna be the death of her, he seemed to be saying. The sight was turning both of them on. Cassian pulled Jyn onto his lap and kissed her sloppily, the pleasure seemingly compounded by the energy coming off of Bodhi and Shanu next to them.
“I’m not sure if my heart will stand what this night has in store,” Cassian whispered into Jyn’s ear, quietly enough so that only she would hear.
“I think it’s going to take a little bit more to finish you off, soldier. But don’t expect much sleep. I want to see you come undone all night, love.” Cassian groaned and bit into Jyn’s neck.
“Shanu,” panted Jyn, caressing Cassian’s hair. “Did you want to see Bodhi and Cassian kiss?”
“Yes,” she answered faintly, coming up from Bodhi’s insistent kiss.
Bodhi and Cassian looked at each other. They were always happy to kiss for their girl’s enjoyment. It turned them on whenever she asked. Apparently, this variation of the request had the same effect on them. Cassian launched towards his lover, and they roughly rubbed their cheeks and noses together before assaulting each other’s mouths. Soon, their tongues were deep down each other, hands grabbing at each other’s clothes and skin wherever they could reach.
Shanu watched open-mouthed. “Force, Jyn. What is this?,” she asked softly.
Jyn laughed. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Shanu nodded, watching intently. Bodhi was brusquely unstrapping Cassian’s tunic, and soon had him on his back, bear-chested. He straddled him and peppered kisses, licks, and bites through his abdomen, while Cassian mmphed and mmhed with his eyes closed. Cassian’s tattoo on his left ribcage caught Shanu’s attention, and she reached out to touch it lightly. Cassian opened his eyes to follow her caress.
“Is that…?”
Cassian nodded at her. They looked at each other for a few moments, and neither Bodhi nor Jyn could tell what untold meaning was passing through
them, but next thing they knew, Shanu was kissing Cassian sweetly, and he was returning it with devoted urgency.
Bodhi and Jyn took advantage of the distraction to lose some clothes of their own, and each cuddled up on either side of the kissing couple. Cassian was now rubbing Shanu’s breast through her shirt. Shanu, sensing Jyn behind her, reached blindly to grab her hips and encourage to come closer, while Bodhi undid Cassians pants and cupped his hot bulge firmly.
The four of them were pulsating and undulating hotly against each other, and Cassian’s words from before resonated in Jyn’s head: what this night had in store might be a little too much for her as well. The possibilities were overwhelming. Touching a girl for the first time was first order of business, as Shanu was so eloquently hinting with her pulling hand. Jyn pressed herself as close to her backside as possible, and she brushed Cassian’s hand in passing to squeeze Shanu’s other breast. With her other hand, she felt Shanu’s solid muscles under her shirt (it sure had its advantages to live in a military base full of well-trained, lean soldiers), and made her way downwards. Jyn’s hands were marveling at every new discovery. Shanu was nothing like she’d ever experienced, and she was hers – hers and her boys’ – for the night. The Captain’s high-pitched moans, which mirrored her own, and her jerking at Jyn’s touch were sweet proof of that. The wetness Jyn found between her legs, as she ventured her fingers inside her underwear, was further proof. I’m so glad I stayed, though Jyn, her chest filled with something unknown as she dipped a finger inside, causing Shanu to whimper.
Bodhi had pulled Cassian’s bottoms down and was now teasing him all over with his mouth, leaving his cock gleaming and almost standing on its own. Cassian looked at Shanu beside him and smiled as he took himself in hand and rolled over to fuck her. Shanu held on to him for dear life, with her arms around his neck, her eyes shut hard, sharp gasps underlining Cassian’s hardest thrusts. Cassian grunted sweetly, his open mouth erratically kissing Shanu’s tense neck.
Jyn’s and Bodhi’s gaze met repeatedly over their partners’ bodies, whose air they breathed adoringly.
Shanu came first. Jyn couldn’t blame her – Cassian had gotten really proficient at making her come by fucking her in that same position, no hand intervention necessary. Cassian followed suit, tensing up inside of her, his hands haphazardly grabbing at Shanu’s breasts.
No sooner had he gone still and half-off Shanu, and Bodhi was already reclaiming his turn kissing her, running his hands all over her and Cassian’s sweaty bodies, soothing and provoking at the same time.
Jyn laughed at Bodhi’s keenness. “Baby, they’re all fucked out, let them breathe!”
“I’m not complaining,” said Shanu, still a little out of breath, her hands exploring Bodhi’s back and buttocks.
“Definitely not complaining,” seconded Cassian. “C’mere,” he murmured, as he drew Jyn closer and rid her of her remaining garments. He then straddled her knees and kissed her thighs and stomach. Jyn instinctively opened her legs, and Cassian looked up at her with a knowing smile. She smiled back, loving how her needs were so transparent and shameless when she was with him. Cassian teased her clit with his tongue, and plunged into her with his hand. Jyn wasn’t sure how many fingers he had in, or the movement or position Cassian used on her. All she knew is that she felt stretched, that something was snapping inside of her, driving her crazy, and that Cassian could reach a mysterious spot to the side of her tunnel, that neither she nor Bodhi could pinpoint, that had her instantly screaming when stimulated. Cassian alternated between pumping, twisting, snapping, and hitting that spot, over and over again.
Jyn couldn’t even say when her orgasm started – it was more of a progression from heart-jerking, intense pleasure; to screaming-out-loud spasmodic, blinding pleasure. She grabbed at Cassian’s hair hard with both hands, at a loss for any other way to convey just how spectacular this was. Cassian chuckled against her, seemingly having received the message.
“Jyn tastes incredible”, he informed from between Jyn’s legs. “Different, too, at different times of the month – even at different times during a single night.”
“You haven’t ever tasted a girl, have you?,” Bodhi asked Shanu.
“I hadn’t ever even though about kissing a girl, let alone touch one, so no.”
“Here.” He took her hand and guided it towards his wife’s center. Shanu caressed shyly around, and she dipped a finger collecting some of Jyn’s juices, making Jyn shudder with an aftershock. Bodhi guided Shanu’s hand to her mouth, and Shanu delicately sucked her fingers. She breathed out and closed her eyes as the essence invaded her.
“It is incredible,” she confirmed, in an unbelieving tone which elicited laughter from the other three. “You three are incredible,” she added. Some sort of emotion was clearly choking her up, so Jyn took it upon herself to comfort her with kisses, and her husbands followed suit. “And insatiable. Force,” Shanu felt chuckles against her skin from her lovers as they continued roaming.
“I guess we are,” agreed Jyn, now running her hands along those long legs she had often admired, “but you’re not helping matters, Captain.”
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After exhausting a few more possibilities in the foursome repertoire, the party fell into a tangled, sleeping heap. At dawn, Shanu briefly woke the rest as she left. She had to get to work, but Bodhi, Jyn, and Cassian only needed to worry about wrapping up before leaving for Finin early next morning, so they could afford a little more sleep. Finally, one by one, they woke up again, but none of them left the bed. Instead, they found themselves lazily looking and caressing each other, each assaulted by memories from the night before, for which marks and aches on their bodies were tangible reminders. Too spent for anything else, but too horny to ignore it, they helped each other come with tender, diligent hands.
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