Author's Note: The following contains same sex lemons. Don't like it, skip it. Thanks for reading. This is a short one, but it ended nicely here so I'm leaving it short.

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Vissna woke up with another headache. She started to believe she couldn't wake up without a headache. She rolled over groaning, not wanting to be awake. Then she bumped into Fennec as she rolled. This made her smile. Fennec had brought Vissna into her room last night. It certainly brought back a few of her happier memories. She leaned over and kissed up Fennec's shoulder and neck causing her to roll over and wake up.

"You grind your teeth when you sleep," Fennec groaned.

"Morning to you too," Vissna said picking up Fennec's hand and laying kisses on it.

"Are you too broken to be fixed?" Fennec asked.

"Probably, and I'm also incredibly petty in my vengeance," Vissna admitted. Then she leaned in towards Fennec and planted a kiss on her lips. Fennec moaned and opened her mouth for entry. Vissna slid her tongue into her mouth, savoring a taste she forgot she had missed.

"I need you," Fennec told her.

"I'm working on it," Vissna promised breathlessly as she kissed down Fennec's bare chest, losing herself under the blankets and between Fennec's legs. She was pleased to see that Fennec still preferred sleeping naked.

"No, not that, although please, don't stop," Fennec gasped, "I need you in the fight against the Pykes."

Vissna licked up between Fennec's legs at her entrance, "I told everyone I'd do it." She said between licks.

"Mmmm, right now, you're being a pain in my butt," Fennec groaned, spreading herself further, wrapping her legs around Vissna's head, forcing her deeper in.

Vissna stuck a finger into Fennec's wetness, pulled out, then pushed it hard into Fennec's ass.

"Shit!" Fennec cried. "You dirty girl."

"Mmmm nnn mmma nah," Vissna's muffled voice came from under the blankets.

"Don't talk with your mouth full," Fennec teased. "I don't care what the Mandalorian did to you. I need him at his best for this to work."

Vissna pulled the covers off, breathing heavy. "You want me to forget everything? Fuck and forgive?"

Fennec rolled her eyes. She grabbed Vissna's hair and pulled her back down towards her wet center. "You're such a whiny brat. You always have been."

Vissna grunted defiantly. Fennec rolled her hips, rubbing herself against her tongue. "So you want me to forgive him?"

Fennec growled. She shoved Vissna roughly off her. Then she grabbed Vissna by the neck and threw her onto her back against the bed. "What I really want you to do is shut up." Fennec ordered.

She positioned herself above Vissna's face, legs open. She gladly opened her mouth and Fennec lowered herself onto it, moaning. "You're torturing him," Fennec explained, "And I know you love it. But how is he supposed to focus on the mission out there if his mind is back here on you and your problems. So what if you had it rough? We all did. Ask Din about his childhood. We are here because we're survivors. So what are you going to be Vissna? A whiny brat? Or one of us?"

Vissna started to slow her pace as she contemplated Fennec's words, "Why can't I be both?" She said, her lips moving along Fennec's sensitive center.

"Whatever you decide to do don't you fucking slow down," Fennec cussed. Vissna obeyed, picking her pace back up, licking and sucking. She felt Fennec starting to tighten and contort her body. Then she pulled herself off Vissna at her release.

Vissna stuck two fingers between Fennec's tender entrance and removed them quickly, scooping up wetness to bring to her mouth and taste. "Mmmm, delicious," Vissna smirked.

"You're such a brat." Fennec replied. Then she left Vissna on her bed to dress into her normal attire.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"I can't tell you until I'm certain you're an asset and not a hindrance." Fennec replied.

Vissna sprang from the bed and ran after her. She paused at the doorway, not caring that her naked body was on display for whoever was currently watched. "Where's the Mandalorian?"

"On an assignment, were we able to trust you, you could have joined him. He probably could have used the extra hand on this one." Fennec ran her eyes up and down Vissna's body one last time, enjoying her view. "There's clothes in my drawers, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? And when will The Mandalorian be back?" She asked.

"For someone who hates Din, you sure want to see him again," Fennec mused.

"When will he be back?" She asked again.

"Whenever he's back," Fennec sighed.

"I'm bored," Vissna lied.

"Take another bath," Fennec snorted, leaving Vissna alone in her room.

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