A/N: This was originally a dream, but I think I'm going to make it reality and expand this eventually.
Sabezra's Wild Ride:
D14/1 BBY, Lothal
"A Lothwolf? Like from those old cave paintings?" Sabine asked, while they knelt behind a rock, hiding from the searchlights of the Imperial gunships.
The stars were their only illumination in the hour after twilight, but Ezra thought she looked breathtaking in the low light anyway, as usual. Ezra couldn't think of a time when Sabine didn't look good. He'd seen her in every state from fresh from a shower to covered in mud, but she always managed to make it look good.
He looked past the beautiful girl's shoulder and gasped. "Unhhhhh!"
She turned and her eyes widened in surprise. The wolf breathed, "Sleeeep," and Sabine fell into an instant slumber.
Ezra caught her before she could fall to the ground, a tiny part of him thrilling at having her in his arms, but most of him worried for her wellbeing. He glanced at her sleeping face, looking so peaceful. "Sabine?" He glared at the lothwolf. "What did you do to her?!"
As the white lothwolf dodged the last of the searchlights from the Imperial gunships flying search patterns above them, Ezra thanked the lothwolf for carrying him and Sabine to safety. The wolf sent him back an amused 'you're welcome,' at the same time that Sabine stirred in his arms with a breathy sounding 'hmmm.'
Ezra held her a little tighter as she jolted awake so she didn't fall off the galloping lothwolf. "What the?" she exclaimed as she looked around in dismay at where they were. Sabine squiggled around just enough so she could see his face. "Erza. What is going on? And are we riding a lothwolf or am I losing it?"
Ezra smiled softly at her, keeping a hand on her helmet and the data recorder so they didn't go flying off. "You're not losing it, cyar'ika. The lothwolf saved us from the search party and he's carrying us back to camp." With his free hand, he gently pushed the strand of her purple tipped hair out of her eyes that had fallen out of place.
As the confusion drained from her eyes, Sabine smiled sweetly up at Ezra and ran her fingers over his scarred cheek. "Well, aren't you just full of surprises lately, Ezra Bridger. I knew you could control animals but this is a whole other level. I'm impressed." Ezra decided not to tell her that the lothwolf had volunteered and he actually didn't really have control of it. She wrapped her hand behind his neck and tugged him closer so their mouths were only a millimetre apart. Sabine gazed into his eyes with love sparkling in their depths for him to see in the starlight. "It seems like we have some time to kill for once. Why don't you impress me some more?"
Ezra smiled a lothcat grin and whispered against her lips. "Gladly, my Lady Wren." He touched his mouth to hers softly, brushing the seam of her lips with his tongue and she immediately opened for him. Ezra explored her sweet tasting mouth before meeting her tongue in a gentle duel of passion. They pushed the boundaries of how long they could go without breathing properly, loving the connection between them as they felt closer than ever, Ezra soaking in her pleasure that he could feel through the Force.
His lips left her succulent mouth for now and moved down the line of her jaw with little nibbles and kisses, making for the spot on her neck that made her shiver. Ezra paid special attention to her sensitive neck for a minute, but was careful not to leave any marks for others to question later. "Am I impressing you enough, cyar'ika?" he whispered into her cute little ear.
Sabine smiled dreamily and made random patterns on his chest with a finger. Or maybe not so random. Ezra realized she was writing her name on him in her mind, marking him as hers. He was more than happy for her to do it. She could claim him any way she wanted. It felt really nice too, even through his shirt. Sabine met his eyes before breathing in his ear with her warm breath, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. "You impress me anymore, Ez'ika, we're going to have to stop this wolf and find a comfy spot on the ground," she whispered in the sultriest voice Ezra had ever heard her make. He wished she could talk like that to him all the time. It would probably keep his temperature higher than normal, but it would be so worth it.
Ezra groaned deep in his chest and kissed her hard, Sabine returning the kiss just as roughly. Their passion was almost out of control in moments and neither cared one iota. Stopping the wolf was sounding like a fantastic idea right now. Ezra's hand pulled her closer to him, wishing he could feel more of her chest than armour plating.