This will be a one shot of the smuts that weren't shown in "A new player to the force, a rising storm." Seeing as the actual creator of the story doesn't want to write smut; which is his right, I have decided to write them myself. I will only be writing for the faded out moments that are in the stories and not for any others that might have been mentioned. These will be in the Pov of the woman who have bedded Cameron Shan. I will be writing for what leads up to the moments and then a little of the afterwards. I'll try my best to make sure this is as canonical as can be, and maybe USSExplorer will say that this is canon to his story. Doubtful but you never know. I'll try to copy his style as best as I can. Mando curses will be used in this, and I don't know the definitions that well so go ahead and read A New Player for some of the definitions
Alright enough talk, it's Shab time.
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Bo Katan walked into the encampment they had erected, her steps slow as she stepped closer toward her target. Behind her was Fenrir who watched the tree line intently for any of the Vong who might sneak up on them, as unlikely as it was since Bo's sensors should pick them up far before they could attack the camp. Though Bo was convinced they wouldn't make it to them, she would do best to not underestimate them ever. Doing so would lead to overconfidence and allow the osi'kovid Vong to beat them. She wouldn't allow that to happen, neither would Cam.
Cameron…the name struck a chord in Bo's body as she walked. Her heart tingled with desire and excitement as she recalled what had happened almost 3 weeks ago, with Cam giving into the Darkside and utterly crushing the Vong as if they were bugs. She found herself replaying the recordings she took of the event to herself from time to time, just to see the devastating effects Cam could unleash. It brought her great joy, and admittedly, great desire. Her loins were wet from sweat and want, an invisible itch that she had needed to scratch for many months of traveling with Cam.
It started as something small, respect between her and Cam allowed her to become friends with him. Naz was quite fond of him and wanted to shab him long before Bo was interested. Bo considered Naz to be her cyare, and they cared greatly for each other. When she was betrothed to Kote Wrajud it angered Bo, not only because she would have to slip away from Bo to be with some osi'kovid who didn't deserve her, but also because Bo genuinely cared for Naz. To have someone who she knows isn't worthy of Naz be betrothed to her was activating and did nothing more than piss her off. Bo cared for Naz, maybe even loved her but she couldn't be sure. Naz was Bo's lover, and would continue to be so as long as the mandalorian wished for it. She'd kill anyone for that woman.
A long time ago Bo was jealous of Cam, not only for taking some of Naz's affection but for a multitude of things that just seemed childish now.
Cam was a warrior, The Revan'ade to be exact. He had gone through a Verd'goten and became a Mando'ade, which was enough to earn partial respect toward him. Once she learned he'd killed a Krayt dragon she had been further pushed to jealousy, which even now she couldn't get over. When he'd save Naz and herself from Death Watch she could only slightly change her views slightly.
Once the battle was over though, and things had settled, everything changed.
She'd been so angry at her father for making her stay out of the war. She'd hated the damn hut'uun Deathwatch for what'd they'd done, and rangir she wanted to kill as many as she could; still did but her anger has luckily had an outlet with the Vong. Didn't mean she was completely satisfied, but getting the chance to kill these shabuirs was enough of an outlet. Traveling with Cam had been the only good thing about being away from mandalore, as the many spars they shared allowed her to find better ways in dealing with force sensitives. Though the experience he gained in fighting her was minimal, she was glad that he could understand more about mandalorian combat.
Though she noticed ever so slowly her desire for him grew. It started when she kissed him from a dare, where she found he wasn't half bad at it. Then as she spared with him more and more he started opening up about himself and his thoughts of the galaxy, and of the Jetii. He didn't share a whole lot but enough that Bo sympathized with him, and agreed on many things.
Cam was a charismatic character for sure, making jokes when should be kicking shebs. Though she can't deny that his ability to bring carnage to any battlefield he stepped on more than made up for the banter he seemed to elicit from her. Despite his flaws, and there weren't many that she could think of, he was more than worthy of her and her feelings were more than just a small crush. He wasn't like any Jetii she'd ever seen or met, and he surely held the potential to become the most powerful warrior the mandalorians would ever know. She wanted to be by his side as he reshaped the galaxy and slaughtered hundreds in his way. If what he did to the Vong was only a fraction of what he was capable of, then she would wonder privately how much more destructive he could bring to his enemy's.
The way he fought brought a desire from her she never felt towards males, feelings of possessiveness was one of them. She wanted this game of teasing they've played so far to come to an end, she wanted to make him hers; and if he did a good Job then Naz would hear about it and she'd want a piece. She didn't want to marry him but just get these feelings organized and sorted out. She wouldn't admit it but Cam was making his way around her heart, similar to Naz but it had taken much longer and (not so subtly) much more violence and pain.
When Cam kissed her after being rescued by that bitch Vosa, he stunned her and confused her. She was weakened by his odd action; and saying he did it to center himself sounded like an osik'la excuse. Sure she'd been surprised but for a moment she'd thought he'd finally wanted to be with her on a more serious level, which is why she'd been so easy to return the gesture; but when he'd returned to his rage and began slaughtering the cultists…she was glad to see them dead but was worried as Cam was doing everything in his power to kill that bitch; which opened up his wounds. As much as she knew that skanah needed to die, she wanted Cam to be safe, and pushing himself to the point where he was bleeding out while trying to kill Vosa wasn't a line she was willing to cross.
Haran, she didn't know what to think anymore. Her damn feelings were jumbled but her desire was spiked. She cared for Cam more than she was even willing to admit to herself, but she didn't know if her feelings would grow into something more or be stifled. She did know one thing though, she had an itch that had grown into something unbearable and she needed to scratch that itch.
Or rather Cam was going to scratch that itch.
She opened the tent flap to his tent and stepped inside, Cams confused green eyes turned toward her as she stepped inside and reached for her helmet. "I've set up sensors around the encampment which should give us some warning if the Vong appear." As she spoke, she removed her helmet, making her tone change as it stopped being modulated halfway through her statement. Her braid slid down her back, not falling freely as weeks in the armour had, even though it was air-conditioned inside, matted it to her head, and she could see Cam was pleased to see her hair this way. Though she supposed he might like what she's about to take off next even more so, a smal thrill ran through her. "Fenrir's going to take first watch," she turned and looked back toward where she came in, smirking lightly, a thought coming to her as she removed her breastplate. "I'm not sure if he truly understands me, but he gets what I'm implying better than most sentients I've met."
Cameron chuckled, a sound Bo admittedly enjoyed hearing after spending so much time with him. "Not a surprise," Cameron began. Bo caught his eyes looking at her chest which was covered by the skin tight black underweave she always wore. She didn't say anything and continued to remove her cuisses. "His species were engineered by the Sith to guard important sites like tombs of former Sith Lords."
Bo paused as she leaned forward to unclasp her cuisses and looked at Cameron. She was curious about these Sith tombs, and if they had anything left to examine and take. Her mind wondered what Sith weapons might be recovered from old plans left hidden in these tombs. "Really? Know where any of those tombs or sites might be?" She asked, eyeing him with a look that showed she was genuinely curious; Cam laughed and shook his head.
"First, we've got to get off this world. When we manage to do that, and if you still want to, I'm sure there are a few worlds that we can visit." Bo smiled earnestly, hoping that when they got rid of these shabing Vong she would get the chance to explore those Darjetii tombs. She doubted any of them lived, and some part of her hoped they wouldn't be, but if they were then she knew she and Cam would do their best to kill one. With a full arsenal of weapons, and maybe some more combat experience, she believed that defeating a Darjetii would be quite the challenge; but she was absolutely up for a challenge. Though the power Cam showed earlier this month when he lost control made Bo slightly hesitant to fight one, she definitely wouldn't want to become burnt to a crisp.
"It's a date then." She stood up before he could say anything else and turned around to remove her greaves, giving him a full view of her arse. She knew what she was doing as she always did. Wearing this underweave exposed everything and nothing all at once and Bo could tell it drove Cam mad with desire, just like watching him massacre the Vong drove her to new heights of desire. Even thinking of that now made her heart jump with excitement. "What's the plan for getting off this rock?" She had to distract herself for the moment, knowing she would have her time to sate her desire.
She stood up and turned around, seeing as Cam ogled her arse with eyes full of desire. She grinned to herself and chuckled internally. Very soon she'll scratch that insane itch, and find out if he was a worthy lover. Part of her assumed he was, but she had to make sure; for her sake and Naz's.
"The Rangers should be back tomorrow. While we wait, I want to see about salvaging the parts to make a second hovercart." She unclipped her vambraces as he spoke, watching with keen interest. "Otherwise, we'll be forced to trek with all the gear on our backs, which would be a problem if we're ambushed."
"Aye, that'd be an issue." She placed her vambrace with her helmet and other armored pieces before setting to work on the other one. Cam looked at the one sleeping bag on the floor then back to her, a curious expression on his face. "While you do that, I'll scout the area. Make sure we're still secure here."
"Kay." He watched quietly as she removed the second vambrace and placed it down next to the first. "So, um, there's only one bag…" Bo chuckled internally as he finally got to the point she was more interested in. Talking about the planet and the plans they were making were certainly important, but now they were little more than distractions so he couldn't sense her thoughts or desire with his Jetii powers. She doubted she could hide them fully but she seemed to have done good so far. She kneeled on his sleeping bag and looked up at him.
"Yeah about that..." her heart fluttered as she watched his confused expression.
"Wh-oof!"
She leapt from her kneeling position and caught his lips in hers. A chuckle escaped her as her hands lifted to his waist and held him close. Cam was stiff as a board for a few moments which worried her, but she was reassured as he interlocked his fingers with hers and pushed his tongue against her eager lips. She ground her hips against his own and he moaned into the kiss, making her chuckle once more. The Kiss was longer than any they had shared before and it made Bo lightheaded.
Before she could do anything more he pushed her hands up and flipped them onto the cold hard floor, a gasp leaving Bo's lips as she found herself looking up into Cam's green eyes. With the kiss broken she could easily see his eyes, the same one she was drawn to from the very beginning. she saw desire there, a pulsating need that easily reflected in her own eyes. At this angle she could see just how alike they were, how much he wanted to attack her body and make her his. She didn't need the force to see that he was holding back the final barrier that would release the animalistic side of him that she oh so desperately needed. She wanted…no, needed him badly.
"Are you sure?" He spoke through his teeth, all but growling out as he stared down at her. Her heart rang in her ears as her mind went into overdrive. She smirked slightly and leaned up, biting the scar on his shoulder and clenching her fists with such strength that most likely drew blood with her fingernails. Her legs wrapped around his waist as her moist core demanded more attention. She didn't know how much longer of this she could take, as the itch between her legs was unbearable now and now flooded her mind with desire. Couldn't he see she was serious about this? She wanted him and yet he still asked if she wanted this? Osi'kovid was probably shabing with her.
But did he want this?
He pulled away from her and looked down at her, some anxiety and confusion pooling behind her desire and need. She watched as he stared into her eyes and just watched. A part of her brain said that he didn't want this but the more desperate part of her demanded that Cam shab her, for she would never beg.
His small smirk a second before forcing her hands above her head told her all she needed to know before he dove down and captured her lips once more. Her hands stayed above her head with his left hand holding them, only because his right hand slipped behind her toward her zipper for the underweave suit she wore. Her heart raced again even faster than before as his tongue slipped into her maw and she moaned.
The zipper behind her gave a little tug as he pulled it down excruciatingly slowly. His tongue lapped over hers in between kisses and she softly bit onto it. The growl that left his lips stoked the flames of desire in her as he broke from the kiss and bit into her neck, now that the underweave was loose. She let out a feral moan as his teeth quickly found themselves on a part of her neck that was sensitive and latched onto it. The painful pleasure that coursed through her was pure bliss as Cam made his way around her neck, adding however many marks to her once pristine white skin.
The underweave zipper found its end as it stopped just short of her arse. She couldn't help but be glad of its end as Cam reached up with his free hand and started pulling it down past her shoulders. Cams lips attached themselves to any skin left bare by the underweaves absence. Bo's moans picked up as Cam's lips set upon her collarbone and then her inner chest, just above her breasts.
The underweave still covered the mounds of flesh that Cam clearly had a fascination for, though in Bo's opinion he was taking his sweet shebs time getting to them. His teeth and lips, while an amazing feeling, we're not giving her the relief she was desperately craving. The glanced he shot up at her as he bit into her skin weren't helping matters. She just wanted to grab him, to make him pleasure her with that skilled tongue of his, but his iron grip on her hands didn't allow her to touch any part of him. The only redeeming quality of being held down was the somewhat new feeling of being dominated. The bone crushing hold Cameron had completely held her still, so he could do almost anything he wanted to her which was tantalizing. Naz had tried to dominate Bo on the many occasions that they had shared a bed, of which Bo only let her dominate her a few times. The most recent one was when Naz's father betrothed her to that osi'kovid Kote Wrajud. That day Naz was particularly aggressive which made Bo all the more eager to bring her to bed. Naz was fiery that day, though it was tempered by desire and lust. Cam on the other hand was filled with desire and lust that wasn't tempered but soared high. Bo wasn't so upset to be dominated like this, only if she could have her own turn.
This was only the beginning of their night together and Bo was already pleased.
A snort left Cams lips as he pulled away from her chest and looked up into her eyes, the desire and lust was still there but there was a sense of playfulness in his gaze. "Haven't even touched your dala and you're already a moaning mess. Not my type huh…yea right." Bo let out a chuckle through her moans as he went back to pulling down the rest of her underweave, her breasts finally popping free from the skin right suit and coming into the open air. "I assure you I can't resist you, but you can't resist me either aye?"
The recalling of what she had said long ago stirred a feeling of anger but also annoyance in her gut, knowing that back then she hadn't felt the way she did now. She had made a point to tell him how she felt at the time and now he brought that back to tease her above all things. Oh how many times had he thought about that she wondered. How many sleepless nights went by because she wouldn't leave his head? She wouldn't know, though she had an idea since it had happened to her on more than one occasion; not that she would say anything about it to Cam.
"Mi…Mir'sheb!" It was all she could get out before Cam's mouth latched around her nipple and bit hard. Another moan shook her and she growled as Cams hand masterfully worked her breast. She watched and felt as Cam's tongue swirled around her nipple before biting and pulling; then repeated. His right hand pinched her nipple with his fingers before kneeing it. The skin to skin contact made Bo crave for more.
Cam seemed to sense her need as he pulled the underweave even further down with his right hand, while still latching to her breast with his mouth, and past her hips. Her legs around his back stopped him from getting the whole underweave off but it didn't seem to bother him as he dipped his hand between her hips and found her burning core. Bo didn't know how sensitive she was until Cam's middle and ring finger touched the top of her clit.
"Ohhh…shaaaaab." Her back arched and her head snapped back from the sensation of Cam's finger brushing her enlarged clit. She pulled her head back to look up at Cam who had a lust filled grin on his face. Her mind told her to get revenge on him and make him a moaning mess, but another part of her mind said to be patient. After this first round she'd give him a real fight, but right now she'd let him be in control. She'd examine his ability to control her, assess his tactics in a sense. The analogy brought a chuckle through the moans.
Seeing that her moans were good ones Cam lowered his palm to her clit and inserted a finger into her waiting core. She moaned again though at a lower volume as his finger slipped inside, it was cold from being exposed to the cool of the night. Cam's face pulled away from her nipple and looked up at her with slight surprise and desire.
"You're so warm." His head raised to hers again as his warm breath spread across her lips and face. She smirked up at him and leaned up to kiss him roughly, he reciprocated and started to finger her. The moans that filled the kiss were blissful and enticing. Her hands were still stuck above her head, but the grip was ever so loosening as Cam enjoyed the warmth that her core brought to his palm. In a swift motion Bo unlocked her legs and pulled her arms free, Cams eyes stalking her as her now free hands came down and caressed his face. She used one of her hands to reach up and grab a fistful of Cam's hair, while using the other to hold him close.
"I want more than just your finger." Her desire flooded every inch of her body and she couldn't find any other way to settle it than with the man now hovering a few inches from her lips. Cam nodded and kissed her anew, his lips sparking a moan from her as he removed his hand from her core and set to remove the hold she had on his torso. Her legs let go for a moment to allow Cam to pull down the rest of her underweave, the fabric sliding off her legs and feet. Cam grabbed the fabric and placed it neatly near her armor before turning back toward her.
Cam's eyes looked at her naked body with lust in his gaze: excitement running through her system from the stair. Bo didn't get butterflies in her stomach, she got only excitement and desire that suffocated every other feeling her body had. A crude thought but not without merit as she fixed Cam with a lust filled stare. She didn't know what was taking so long as he watched her just sit there, and it was slowly becoming bothersome. Bo was just about to sit up when Cam reached down for his waist and grabbed the waistband of his trousers. Bo's annoyance switched to excitement in a moment as Cam pulled down his trousers and underwear in a swift motion. Bo wasn't much of a cock expert but she did know that larger ones hurt and smaller ones didn't feel that good. Some part of her wished Cam would just have that perfect size that she always imagined he had, if the bulge in his pants was anything to always go by.
Though as the trousers hit the floor and Bo gazed at Cameron's cock, hard and straightened from the gorgeous Mandalorian laying down in front of him, Bo felt a smirk come to her face.
"Why does everything have to be perfect for him." Bo couldn't help but think. She shook her head and chuckled, using a "come here" motion with her finger as Cam got onto his knees and shuffled over to her.
8-9 inches, Bo couldn't really tell, was what it looked like Cam had. Anything bigger might have hurt in the morning and anything less would have to be made up for with other activities. Bo thanked Manda even as Cam positioned himself over her entrance with his cock. He gave her one last look and she nodded, smiling in anticipation as she watched his cock bounce around with every movement. Bo may not favor guys over girls, but Cam seemed to be the one so far that had done nothing except please her. Hopefully this wouldn't be any different.
He pushed inside her depths with a thrust, a fiery moan escaping Bo's lips as her head slammed into the ground. Her back arched against Cam who held her hips down with his own hands, that same grip keeping her steady. Cam's animalistic growl only added to Bo's pleasure as he leaned down and whispered into her ear.
"You…you're so fucking tight." Bo's heart raced as a thrill raced through her. Her nails raked down Cam's back and probably scratched the shit out of it but she didn't care, and neither did he from the looks of it as he kept himself hilted inside of her. Cam was breathing a little faster now as he dragged his length out and then slammed it back into her depths a moment later, the strength of the thrust sending a yelp from Bo's lips that was followed by a drawn out moan. Then he pulled back and thrusted again…and again…and again.
"Shab ni muuner!" Cam listened to her demand and growled into her ear, pulling his hips back and slamming into her folds. Bo's lip started to bleed from biting into it so she found another target instead, Cam's shoulder. Her teeth sank into his neck and bit hard. Cam gasped and gave a grunt of pleasure as the bite turned into a lick and kiss in between moans.
Bo let her head fall back against the floor as Cam leaned forward and latched onto her right breast. His hips were thrusting at an almost inhuman rate while his right hand was slowly dislodging from her hip and moving toward her clit. Bo felt his hand moving but didn't know what he was doing as his thumb slipped over her belly button and went south. She almost didn't want to try and figure it out because of the pleasure rocking her system but she found out relatively quickly what the Jetii was doing. Cam's thumb pressed into her clitorous and moved back and forth rapidly. A new wave of pleasure overwhelmed Bo and an intense orgasm rocked her body. She let out a pleasurable scream into Cam's lips as he kissed her to hide the noise. Thankfully he didn't stop to let her ride out her orgasm, instead thrusting with new vigor into her drenching dala which pulsated on Cam's cock.
Before Bo knew it she was already a moaning mess again as Cam pounded into her welcoming entrance.
"Shab…shab…osik. Haar'chak!" Basic seemed to have failed her as the thrusting sent a wave of euphoria through Bo's brain. Bo fell back on basic Mando'a curses, for anything else failed to escape her lips. it felt like lightning was shooting from her dala all the way up her spine and ending in an explosion of pleasure in her brain.
Cam's thrust weakened just a bit as he grunted into her neck. Bo's legs still were wrapped tightly around his waist but that only seemed to harden his resolve to finish. His Thrusts became just a little sloppy as a staggered moan slipped from Cam's lips. After 10 minutes of ferocious thrusting and animalistic growls Cam seemed to be reaching the end of his first sound. Bo could feel another Climax fast approaching her as well which made her all the more determined to finish with him.
Bo leaned up and bit into Cam's earlobe, "Pull…out. Don't…hahhh…have…ohhahh…birth control!" It was hard to speak clearly, something Bo enjoyed immensely, but she was unfortunately unable to bring any form of birth control to the planet; she'd make sure to fix that when they left this damn place.
Cam gave a grunt of acknowledgement before speeding up his thrusts one last time. It seemed he wanted to get her off one last time before he himself did; and with the way he was pressing against her clit and fucking her vigorously he'd most likely succeed.
Bo reached up and grabbed Cam's shoulders as the fast approaching climax made Bo shout in pleasure. She loosened the hold of her legs around his middle just in case it was too tight to pull out of and braced against Cam. Bo could feel herself slipping over the edge of the Climax, the electrifying feeling picking up in volume as she was pushed closer and closer to the edge. It looked as if she'd slip over the edge and enjoy another explosive orgasm.
Cam decided to shove her over the edge.
He picked her hips up and thrusted up into her cervix, hitting her g spot with a resounding 3 thrusts that made Bo's mind go blank.
A moment later Bo's body locked up as a thunderous orgasm made her shudder and scream in pleasure. Her nails shoved into Cam's back and pierced skin when the wave of pleasure washed over her like a tidal wave. Bo was breathing heavily as her arms wrapped around Cam like vice, though her legs loosened around his hips as they spasmed on the floor. Her vocal cords hurt from the sound that erupted from them, for it wasn't even a scream but rather a wailing noise
The euphoric feeling that encapsulated her whole body stayed for a few more moments as Cam gave a few more thrusts upward. His body couldn't take the feeling of her walls constricting him like a vice, so he slid his length from her depths. Bo got a short look of his hard and veiny cock as it erupted cum from the tip. White and hot sticky cum gushed from the tip onto her breasts and stomach as Cam gave a long and drawn out a moan. The sound was music to Bo's ears as Cam stood over her, staring down at her with lust and desire still filling his gaze; good that he wasn't done yet, cause sure as shab wasn't done either.
As the feeling of pleasure died down for her mind Bo took in the situation she was in. Above her was Cam who gripped both of her hips tightly, though it didn't hurt which showed even when he was unhinged with lust he still cared; something Bo appreciated though she wouldn't admit. His cock was bobbing in between the both of them, glistening with her fluids which ran down her legs and ass like a leaky faucet. At least that's what it appeared like. It's upward bend made penetrating her all the more easy. He fucked her with ease and experience that she didn't think he had. For all she knew he was a virgin, though clearly not after having sex with her. It was such a stupid question, as it might be easily answered with the force or some other reason, but it featured in her mind anyway and soon left her lips.
"I tho…" she took a deep breath. She didn't realize just how much that took out of her. "I thought you were a virgin? Where is the shab did you learn…that? Not that I'm complaining." She chuckled softly after she asked the question. She really wasn't complaining, this was far better than she ever expected, and they had all night to work off their stress and "tension." Even if the rest of the night was only half as good as that first round was, shab she'd probably be dragging Cam to bed every night after this if she could. She shouldn't have waited this long, that's for sure.
Cam's eyes shifted from desire to amusement as a thought came to him, though he didn't speak it at first as he tried to word whatever he was about to say in his head. Cam smirked and trailed his left hand up Bo's thigh toward her face, and cupped it tenderly. With his left elbow and knees supporting his weight his right hand fell away from her hip and went south instead. "Haven't you been paying attention? I'm good at anything I want to be or do, and fucking you into a stupor is what I want to do." His left hand held her face while his right hand cupped her vagina and started to rub her clit. Despite her best efforts, which wasn't much, a low moan escaped her throat which caused Cam's smirk to widen to show his teeth. Her desire started to come back in full again after her question was answered, and a new question formed in her mind.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Cam smirked, taking his hand away from her pussy and gripping her hip again, his lips finding hers in a heated kiss as he lined himself and thrusted forward again. Bo moaned with Cam as he started thrusting again inside of her, matching similarly with the old pace he had before. His left hand still cupped her cheek while his right hand found her arse cheeks and squeezed them. A squeeze turned into a slap that made Bo moan in complete bliss.
Many rounds were shared that night into the early morning, but the two lovers were completely at peace as they fucked widely throuout the night. Bo was content to have found another lover worthy of her, and worthy of Naz as well, though Bo only hoped that Serra would also soon join the chorus of lovers worthy of her "affections" as she liked to call them. Just thinking of making the female Jetii moan her name puts Bo in a good mood. Once they were off this planet and had killed all of the Vong she would let Cameron have his fun with the girl before Bo, he knew her first after all, but once she had her chance she'd snatch up the Jetii girl and make her Bo's for that night. That she promised. She just needed to wait patiently and enjoy her Company with Cameron for a few more months; and as her body calmed down from the various rounds her and Cam engaged in she found herself enjoying that thought more and more.
Bo looked up at Cam's eyes as he started to fall asleep, seeing compassion and the ghost of a small smile on the young man's face. Bo didn't love Cam, that would take longer to develop for her, but she cared for him more than she was willing to admit. Or maybe her mind just wasn't thinking straight after many rounds of amazing euphoric sex; the mandalorian really didn't know. She did know that the small kiss she laid on Cam's cheek was an effect of the blissful sex, otherwise she doubted she'd have reacted so sweetly to him. Bo smiled to herself as her eyes fluttered close and darkness started to consume her; Cam was making differences in her life for the better even if he did or didn't know it.
Bo didn't seem to mind.
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