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This was another time when the Ghost ran out of fuel. The Empire began to reliably protect its own pick-up points, so the team had a difficult time.
But this time they weren't all there. Well, everyone except Zeb. Lasat seemed to sense in his gut that there would be another fuel problem on this flight, so he decided to stay on the Atollon.
Sabine shivered in the cold.
The girl pulled the blanket tighter around her and pulled her legs up to her chest. Her pajama shorts and top, along with the blanket, couldn't keep her warm enough, so she was freezing. More than once that night, the Mandalorian wished she had brought an extra heater to her room. She had once had the opportunity to buy one, and she did, but she never used it.
The girl had a thought about how she could keep warm. But she didn't want an unnecessary escalation of the internal conflict.
The thing was this method involved a young Jedi. She had noticed long ago that it was always warm. This changed for a while after Malachor, but it was due to his temporary transition to the Dark Side. Once Ezra was out of the Sith Holocron's control, everything went back to normal.
So, she didn't want to go to him because of her unexpected feelings. This has never happened and all of a sudden. Why, from where, and when? The girl couldn't answer any of these questions. It didn't help that she didn't know what the object of her desire was thinking. Ezra's flirting had stopped a long time ago and she hadn't received any strong hints lately. Yes, he sometimes complimented her, but they didn't go beyond their relationship. They were partners who had been on multiple joint missions. He was a good friend that she didn't want to lose just because of her feelings for him. She couldn't believe it! She became attracted to the guy who at the very beginning of their acquaintance only infuriated her! This is ridiculous!
"Oh, to hell with it," Sabine moaned as she shivered violently again.
She kicked off the blanket, then found a ladder with her feet to climb down. She stepped out into the corridor, hugging her shoulders, and made her way to the door to Zeb and Ezra's cabin. For a while, she thought about knocking, but quickly dismissed the idea, as she didn't want to have any silly conversations at night.
With that idea in mind, she opened the door and slipped inside. She looked up and saw a guy who was under a blanket. If he was cold, she was even more so.
She went to the steps and went up. Now came the most difficult part: She had to get under his blanket.
The Mandalorian carefully lifted the edge and slowly climbed inside, trying not to make any noise. She managed not to let out a loud sigh just in time. She snuggled a little closer to him to keep warm. She was about to relax and close her eyes, but then she noticed a very difficult fact. It was that Ezra was missing the top of his pajamas. He was wearing pants, yes, but no T-shirt. So, his strong torso was exposed.
"Damn, " Sabine cursed inwardly.
It was definitely harder now. Before she could think any more, her hand was on his chest of its own accord, feeling its hardness. His skin was warm, and she could almost feel the warmth trickling down her fingers to her chest.
"Mmm..." the Jedi groaned sleepily, his eyes opening slightly as he felt an extra weight on his bed and a hand on his chest. "S-Sabine?"
- Em... Hi? " Mandalorian never expected this development.
"What are you doing here?" The boy asked more cheerfully, both of his eyes open.
"Well, I was cold, so I figured you wouldn't mind if I joined you," she explained, feeling herself blush.
Bridger paused uncomfortably, his feelings strained by the presence of the girl he was in love with in his bed. "All right?"
The girl decided to tactfully remain silent, so as not to say too much. But when she realized that she was still cool even under the covers, she spoke up.
"Can... can I be closer to you?" She asked, a little shyly.
"Yes... yes, of course," he said quickly.
Sabine snuggled up to him, feeling his bare chest. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but he put his arm around her waist and held her close. When the girl gasped, he thought it was out of displeasure, so he took his hand away.
"No, no, I was just surprised," she clarified. "You can get your hand back."
The Jedi nodded and returned her hand, which made her feel warm again. She purred softly with pleasure and instantly blushed at the thought. She just hoped he wouldn't say anything.
And he didn't say. She buried her face in his neck, enjoying the warmth of the guy she liked. If only he could give her some sign that he was still interested in her, it would make things easier.
Sabine shivered slightly as Ezra buried his face in her hair. She could practically feel her nerves getting taut. She decided to pull back a little and raise her face to look at him. This turned out to be a mistake.
There was only a small gap between their lips. Bridger's eyes were open and staring straight at her.
"Do you want to kiss me?" the girl's mouth said it faster than her brain could think.
"Yes," he said quietly, not looking away, finding the courage to be honest.
"Then do it," she whispered, leaving her lips slightly parted.
Ezra, who liked this invitation, didn't waste any more time, so he tilted his head slightly, but he did it slowly to give the girl time to change her mind. When the Mandalorian didn't, he cut the last millimeters between them, and their lips touched.
Sabine felt a shiver of pleasure run through her from the kiss. Fireworks exploded in Ezra's head as he finally got a mutual interest from his crush.
The guy's hand that was on her waist pulled her even closer, making Sabine gasp in the kiss. Bridger took advantage of this and slid his tongue into her mouth, making her groan in her throat. Her own hands were on his chest, her fingers gripping him tightly, feeling her hardness.
"Where did he learn to kiss like that?" she thought; none of the young men felt the cold anymore.
"Mmm..." the mandalorian purred as the Jedi's hand moved lower, caressing the soft skin of her thigh and gradually rising higher; when the girl offered no resistance, his hand moved to her buttocks and squeezed a little.
"Ah..." she moaned, throwing her leg over his hip and feeling his arousal.
"Mmm..." he groaned as she rubbed against him a little.
They were in this position for a while before Ezra leaned down and practically straddled Sabine. His brain completely melted, enjoying the situation. Hell, he'd been kissing, touching her beautiful body, with a girl he'd loved for a long time, and this wasn't the time to think about Jedi morals and all the other nonsense Kanan had been trying to get into his head for a while (but even then, he hadn't really listened, because he thought it was infinitely stupid).
However, Sabine, even in this situation (she definitely didn't mind it), still had a small part of her mind that controlled everything. And she knew that everything was going too fast.
"Ezra," she said, taking her mouth off his for a moment.
"Mmm ... what?" The guy asked, moving to her neck.
"Don't you think it's too fast?" she asked.
"Err..." the question threw Bridger off balance, causing him to pause.
That was enough time for the Mandalorian to shift her weight and flip the Jedi over, straddling him. She could still feel his arousal on her center, so she tried not to move too much, so as not to increase the tension.
"Ezra," she began firmly, but gradually softened. – Let's get some things straight.
The guy immediately deflated. – It's a one-time deal, isn't it? If that's the case, then please leave.
"No, no!" she quickly replied, placing her hands on his cheeks. – This is not a one-time deal! I really like you! And... I'm not sure, but I think I'm in love with you...
"Wow," Ezra whispered reverently. – This... this is the best night of my life!"
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Sabine asked; she wouldn't tell anyone, but she felt insecure about matters of the heart, especially when she didn't fully understand her partner's feelings.
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry! "I -" he stammered a little and blushed, "I love you..."
Now it was the girl's turn to blush. She had expected mutual sympathy, but a declaration of love – well, it was definitely nice.
Sabine leaned down and kissed Ezra sensuously but softly, placing her hands on his chest. His hands went to the small of her back, stroking her skin.
After a few minutes, they pulled away from each other.
"Can you just give me a hug?" the girl asked softly, to which the guy nodded.
She shifted so that her head was buried in his chest. Their legs intertwined and their arms wrapped around each other. They kept each other warm, and the blanket kept them warm. Sabine purred a little with pleasure, enjoying the situation.
Soon the boy was asleep, and his strong chest rose and fell evenly, and his heart beat a steady, lulling rhythm.
"Good night, Ezra Bridger," Sabine whispered. – I love you.
After a few minutes, the girl's eyes closed, and she fell asleep with a smile on her face.