Chapter 11 - An Unexpected Guest

As it approached 0900 hours, Jyn reached home. She took a deep breath before going in, hoping for some miracle that Galen and Lyra would still be asleep. It came as no surprise that Galen was waiting by the door as she slowly tried to tiptoe inside.

Jyn froze and looked at her father in terror, before shutting the door. Galen stayed silent as he eyed his daughter, his lips narrow.

"Oh... Hi, Daddy." she tried.

"DON'T 'Hi Daddy' me..." his eyebrows drew closer together, "...where in Maker's name have you been?!" Galen wasn't shouting, which Jyn was thankful for but he wasn't quite calm either.

"Daddy, please, let me explain..."

"You'd better have a damn good explanation, girl." Girl. Jyn shuddered at the term, hearing it echo in her mind, in Orson's voice.

"It... It was my birthday?" her question peaked at the end as she fluttered her eyelashes and tried to smile. But Galen was having none of it.

"I know it was your birthday, but that's no excuse! How did we know you were safe?! You didn't call. Nothing. We knew you'd get home late but we figured early hours, not nearly lunch time!" Galen was exaggerating but he had sure made his point. "How did we know you weren't dead?"

"Oh, come on, Papa... I'm perfectly fine."

"But you might not have been!" Galen cut in quickly.

Jyn looked to the floor. "I know Daddy, I'm sorry," she looked up, "truly sorry. I just... I lost track of time, and it was late and there was a party, and I just got carried away."

After a small silence, Jyn continued, "It's not every day I turn eighteen." she inched closer to her father.

Galen was beginning to soften. He was weak when it came to his little girl, who was totally and utterly the apple of his eye. Jyn knew this and played on it. She fluttered her lashes again before closing the distance between her and her father.

She looked up at him with big eyes, "I'm so so sorry, Papa. I'd never want to make you or Mama worry about me. I know I should have called. I was just having a good time." Galen said nothing as he looked his daughter over. "Please will you forgive me?" she asked, her voice sweet as honey.

It didn't take long for Galen to cave, "Oh alright! Come here you," he conceded, pulling Jyn into a hug. Her smile spread widely as she squeezed her father tightly. "You know it's only because I love you, and care about your safety, don't you Stardust?"

"I know, Father."

"But don't EVER do that to us again!" he scolded, pulling back. pointing his finger. "I don't want to be the type of father who sets curfews. You know I want you to have your freedom,"

"I know..."

"But you need to be careful honey. Anything could have happened."

"It's fine, I was with..." she cut herself off before coughing. "... I was with friends, so, we all looked out for each other."

"Good." All of Galen's anger had left after a few minutes. He couldn't stay mad at Jyn for too long. He stared at her for a long minute.

"What?" she asked.

"There's something different about you." he squinted.

Jyn almost blushed, trying desperately not to think of the previous night's activities. She knew her face would give her away. "Really?" she tried to slouch in the same way she always did.

"Yeeeees," he replied long and slow as if trying to figure her out.

"Probably just because I'm eighteen now." she grinned at him.

Galen shook any remaining thoughts from his head, before smiling at his daughter, "Happy birthday, sweetpea!" he exclaimed, giving her another hug and a kiss.

She giggled, "Thank you, Daddy!"

"And when your mother gets back, I gave you more of a telling off, you hear?" he winked.

"Where is she anyway?" Jyn's face fell.

Galen bit the inside of his cheek before answering, "She's just doing a bit of work today, Stardust."

The disappointment was more than apparent on Jyn's face.

"It's just for a few hours. She'll be home tonight for dinner."

"...yeah... great," Jyn answered, not bothering to hide her disgruntled mood.

"Come on now, you know how things are."

"Of course, I know, I know VERY well!" Jyn snapped before storming away.

"Where are you going?" Galen called after her.

"Away!"

Jyn went to her room and banged the door shut.

Typical teenager, Galen thought. He knew things were tough. He didn't want Jyn to feel let down, especially not on such a special day.

Lyra had felt just as guilty. She hadn't wanted to go out to work on the farm that morning, but they had no other choice. Credits were still tight. Both Galen and Lyra knew they had to make the best of the harvest if they were to make ends meet, as well as being able to afford Jyn's birthday gift, which Galen had been building for her for months. So far, he had yet to see any kind of return on his work on the Empire's new weapon. It was just a matter of time, he'd been told. He knew Orson's mission was over and he was looking forward to getting back into the swing of the working day with him.

Lyra was far too soft for her own good. Galen knew it, she knew it and Jyn knew it. She had wanted Galen to stay home and wait for Jyn. She knew her husband would be more strict with their daughter.

Galen gave Jyn her space, allowing her to be by herself in her room if that's what she wanted. He didn't want her to waste her birthday but he would make a start on her special dinner and go fetch her if she hadn't emerged in a couple of hours.

Once she was safely in her bedroom, Jyn stripped off, throwing her clothes into a pile, before carefully hiding her panties which she would launder (or throw out!) at a later date. She then lay her weary head down and drifted into slumber with the image of Orson's hands on her body, his lips, his fingers and tongue and the sinful things he had done with them...

When she came to a few hours later, she found herself laying on her stomach, her fingers delicately playing with herself. Despite being alone, Jyn's cheeks heated up. She removed her fingers to find them wet and warm. Without thinking, she slid them into her mouth, closing her eyes and wishing it was the Director's cock. She ached to be touched by him once more. She was excited about getting to see him the following night, but already feeling like it was too long to wait. She wanted him and she wanted him now.

Jyn's mood had lifted, feeling guilty about how sulky she had been with her father. She wanted to make it up to him. She would go out there and do the whole cheery birthday thing and let her parents have their moment, in honour of their only child's coming of age. She knew Lyra would be home by now so she readied herself before putting her birthday dress on. She applied a small amount of makeup and brushed through her hair, before letting it fall around her shoulders.

With a new found air of confidence, she took a deep breath and with a huge smile on her face, she was ready and actually in a good mood to celebrate the rest of her birthday. She studied herself in her mirror, thinking she didn't look half bad. She felt grown up. Part of her wished Orson could see her now. Looking ever the lady in a dress! She smirked to herself, feeling giddy inside at the secret she was carrying. Knowing her youth was now behind her; that she was a woman now.

Jyn closed her eyes and recounted some of the previous night's memories for a final time. Orson making her come. The creampie. Sucking his cock. His fingers inside her. His filthy tongue, the way he'd penetrated her. Pounded her. Fucked her deep and hard. Grabbed her hair. Choked her. Her nipples pebbled, her body trembling at the imagery.

Jyn shook her head and put her thoughts straight, before exiting her room and making her way to the common area. As she approached, she could hear giggling. Not only from Galen and Lyra, but from someone else too. An unexpected guest? Jyn moved slowly with curiosity, trying hard to peek around a corner, attempting to investigate. She couldn't get a proper look without making herself too obvious, so she simply stepped right into the room. It was her party after all.

Right in the middle of roaring laughter, Jyn rounded the corner, bringing herself to the top of the dining table. And that's when she came face to face with a scene she would never forget. Her parents with huge smiles on their faces, gathered around the table which was adorned with food and gifts, and there at the other end of the table sat the man who had taken her virginity the previous night... with the most devilish of smirks on his face.

Director Orson Krennic looked up and stared right into Jyn's soul...