A/N: Hey all! Yeah, I know I've got other things to update but this one-shot plot bunny recently escaped and started running around in my head. I had to write it down. It's actually based on a request made by RazorsEdge84 a few years ago on my fic, A Little R and R. Sorry it took so long! Hopefully you'll see this!
Trigger Warning: While this is not rape, it is rough sex. If this is an issue for you, turn back now. You've been warned.
"Usen'ye" I growled. Leave. (Go away.)
After our last cluster fuck of a mission, I'd retreated to the cargo hold. Watching Republic and the Jedi, Shay, dance around each other made me sick. I still couldn't believe she'd picked that pansy soldier instead of a real man like me. Republic didn't know what to do with a woman like Shay. The whole thing made me want to puke.
What was worse, I had to spend the whole day watching her ass dance enticingly in front of me all day, and I couldn't even touch it. She had me so damned hard it hurt. If I didn't get a good fuck soon, I'm not sure what I'd do. My hand stroking my aching cock just wasn't cutting it anymore.
"What are you doing out here Ordo?"
Fuck! I did not need to deal with the stick up her ass, Jedi Princess right now. I'd had all I could take today. Didn't she know when to leave a man alone? Wait. What was I thinking of course she didn't?
"Working on my armor," I said, bringing the hammer down again, beating the dents out of the metal. Working the metal helped clear the thought and fog from my head and helped me relax, though it didn't help other problems.
"Is it helping?"
"Does it matter?" I asked, bringing the hammer down again.
"Not really," she said, watching me. "She's made her choice."
I growled and hit the metal again. I didn't need to be reminded of the image of Shay kissing Republic when we returned to the Ebon Hawk. "Yeah."
"You lost," she said, "Again."
Fuck this little bitch! It was time to make her run. "So did he."
"What?" she asked, trying to look puzzled as she watched me closely. Maybe a little too closely…
"He's fucking Shay and you're out here with me."
She sputtered and her expression soured. "It's no matter to me," she tried, crossing her arms across her chest.
"Yeah right," I said, stopping to look at her. "You didn't dream of Republic burying his cock inside you?"
"I would never," she started to say but her eyes gave her away. They were trained on my hard length pressing against my pants.
"Just like you aren't thinking about my cock right now?"
"Fuck you Ordo!" she said and starting to turn away.
"If you insist," I said, pulling her towards me and picking her up. She was struggling to get away, as I pulled her tightly to my chest.
"Put me down you oaf!"
"No," I growled, carrying her into a dark corner and pressing her back forcefully against the wall. Not giving her a chance to say no, I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. For just a moment, she tried to shove my larger body away from her and I actually wondered if she'd use the Force to make me stop. As my tongue pressed forward into her mouth, her struggles stopped, she wrapped her arms around my neck and returned the fevered kiss.
When we finally broke apart, Bastilla rested her head against my chest. Gasping for breath, she started to say, "We shouldn't do this," pushing against my chest, "we can't do this."
"Oh, we're doing this," I said, undoing her belt and letting her robe fall open. "After being forced to deal with Shay and a clueless Republic, we both deserve this." I was pleasantly surprised to find she wasn't wearing anything underneath and her pert breasts were exposed to my starving gaze.
They weren't large, actually a little smaller than I usually preferred but they were perfectly matched, creamy skin and rosy nipples, already pebbling in the chill of the hold. With one hand I cupped a tit and ran a rough finger pad over the delicate skin of her nipple. With the other, I cupped her ass cheek and pulled her closer.
She tipped her head back and inhaled sharply at the sensation but didn't stop me. Burying my face in her exposed neck, I kissed and sucked all of the tender skin I could. When I pulled the peaking nipple, she moaned and buried her hands in my short grey hair. Grabbing two handfuls, she pulled my head away from her neck. I wondered if she would end this, instead she kissed me fiercely, this time her tongue forcing its way into my mouth. My cock stiffened and pressed against her belly, making her push her center against my leg.
I couldn't stop the groan of need.
After weeks in close quarters aboard this damnable ship, missions with Skye and Republic that increasingly left me frustrated, my want for relief was overwhelming. I needed a good fuck. I just never thought the Princess would have been the one to indulge me.
Throwing caution to the wind, I yanked her pants open and pushed passed the fabric of her panties. Reaching inside and I fingered her folds, only slightly surprised to find them already wet with her desire. Finding her engorged clit, I flicked it and worked the nub and finally shoving a finger deep into her heat.
She jumped momentarily at the intrusion but recovered quickly as I worked the finger in and out of her. She pulled my head down and forcefully kissed me. She fought me for control of the kiss. I surprised her when I pushed a second finger into her and she nearly bit me. She recovered quickly and plunged her tongue deeper into my mouth.
Groaning in need, I shoved my heavy length against her stomach, hoping for some friction to reduce the ache. "Gods," I growled, when my need for her just grew.
Taking a deep breath, I plunged my fingers into her again and scissored them out, stretching her and readying her tight pussy for my length. I intended to fuck her hard and she needed to be ready.
"Ahh," she moaned, "Need to st…" I covered her mouth with hers, stopping her from saying anything else.
She protested when I pulled my fingers out of her pussy but moaned when I shoved her pants and panties all the way down to her ankles, exposing her center. Stepping over her pants, I moved into the 'V' her legs made and pulled her legs up. She automatically wrapped her legs around my waist, her soaking center lining up perfectly with my pant clad cock.
With one hand, I finished unzipping my pants. I pushed my pants and boxers out of the way and pulled my long, achingly hard member out. I could feel her heat so, so, fucking close. The need to bury myself in it was more than I could handle.
Leaning down, I was kissing her deeply when I hilted my cock in her hot, tight pussy. I continued kissing her, ensuring no one heard her scream when she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. When I was sure, she wasn't going to scream again, we broke the kiss.
"Fuck," I groaned, "So damned tight." It took everything I had to hold still while her body adjusted to my length stretching her.
Shaking her head, Bastilla tried to say, "Canderous." I rocked inside her, "We need to stop…" Before she could finish, I pulled my cock out of her heat and making her whine at the loss. Hearing the sound, I forcefully shoved into her again. I never gave her a chance to utter a word. I pulled out, leaving just my tip in her, rocking in just a little bit, in and out, in and out but never going deep.
"Canderous," she whined, arching her back, "Fuck me."
"As you wish," I said, powerfully thrusting into her pussy. I shoved her back against the wall, over and over again. I watched as her boobs bounced with each stroke into her. Setting a hard pace, I pushed us closer and closer to the edge, and driving deeper into her warmth with each stroke.
I was beyond on any thought, as I felt her velvety core clench down on my cock. Tossing her head, she moaned as her orgasm rolled over her. Adjusting her legs, as her aftershocks hit, I plunged greedily and impossibly deeper into her. I wasn't giving her a moment to come down from the high she was on.
The muscles in my back flexed, with each thrust, my pace grew ever more erratic. I wasn't going to last much longer. Feeling the telltale pull, I adjusted and changed the direction of my stroke, hitting that perfect spot deep inside her.
She arched her back and her walls slammed down on my cock. I came, shooting my seed deep into her womb, filling her. Her pussy milked my length for every drop, until I was emptied inside her. Dropping one leg, I rested my forearm against the wall next to Bastilla's head. Both of us were panting and sweaty, trying to catch our breath, my cock still buried into her dripping pussy.
After catching my breath, I straightened and used my free hand to pull my cock out of her and slowly lowering her other leg to the floor. I held on to her until I was sure her legs would support her weight. Once she was standing, I stepped away from her. Reaching down she pulled her panties and pants up, as I put my now satisfied cock back into my pants and zipped them up. Clutching each side of her robe, she held it closed with one hand and gripping the belt with her other.
"This can never happen again," she said, starting for the door.
"Yeah ok," I said, not buying it. Picking my hammer, I started back to work on my armor, "Until the next time."
Stopping, Bastilla froze in the door. It took her moment to turn towards me and I was almost surprised to see the small smile on her face, "Maybe," she said, "maybe until next time."
Without another word, she turned and walked out the door. I grimaced, when I heard Blue in the hall say, "Is everyone getting it around here except me?"
Finis….for now…..