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"Where exactly should I kiss you?" Sabine asked suddenly.

Ezra thought inwardly. When he started flirting unexpectedly, even to himself (he blamed it on the pain), he never expected such a reaction. Perhaps he was expecting a slap on the back of the head or a counter-taunt, but clearly, he didn't mention the kiss.

"Um ... on the cheek?" Ezra said, deciding not to offer his lips right away.

The Mandalorian leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. However, instead of a single kiss, she did it several times. Then she did the unexpected.

She kissed him on the mouth. On the lips!

But the thoughts quickly disappeared from his mind. How could he think of any other reason when the girl of his dreams was kissing him?

Surprisingly, Sabine's lips were soft and almost tender, and there were no cracks in them. Despite the fact that the kiss wasn't deep and passionate, but just a gentle and languid movement of the lips against each other, he really liked it.

Oh, what a pretty face...

The guy gasped, suddenly feeling his heartbeat faster. The girl at that moment stuck her tongue in his mouth, causing him to choke.

Don't resist...

Ezra felt like he was starting to choke.

My dear boy...

"N-no," Ezra muttered.

Her hands began to slowly stroke his muscles, starting to gradually go lower: the back of his head, shoulders, neck, chest, sides...

Her tongue continued to circle his mouth and teeth, occasionally touching his tongue. Her cold lips were still pressing into his.

His hands pressed against her chest, pushing her away weakly, trying to get her to pull away. However, she groaned instead of moving away.

He opened his eyes and ... saw Sabine. Sabine had kissed him. His hands were on Sabine's chest.

He was on Lothal, not the abandoned med. stations. It was Sabine who sat on it, not the Inquisitor. This was the girl he loved.

He kissed her back fiercely, dropping his hands to her hips.

If she was honest enough, Sabine was both relieved, and disappointed when Ezra chose a cheek.

However, she did as he asked and kissed him on the cheek. She stifled a chuckle when he visibly inhaled in surprise that she'd actually kissed him. She couldn't blame him, though; she usually just taunted him.

Then, as if by itself, her lips continued to kiss his cheeks, gradually moving closer to the edge, until finally, she kissed him on the lips.

Just for the record, she'd always thought that if something like this happened, namely their kiss,ен it would be a necessary fact: she'd pull away instantly.

To her surprise, she didn't pull away. To her surprise, his lips were pleasant, slightly chapped, but pleasant. Nor did she find it strange to kiss a guy, despite the fact that she had never admitted to either him, or herself that she like him.

Then, in the process, she moved to his lap, her hands on his shoulders. Ezra didn't notice at first, but then Sabine felt him start to squirm. At one point, he sighed, and she stuck her tongue in his mouth.

It was here that the guy started fidgeting seriously, and she got scared. In all this, she had completely forgotten that Ezra had been in this position once before. And that time was very bad. She was about to get down, but the guy's hands came up and suddenly rested on her chest. Then they clenched, and she moaned into his mouth. She groaned!

At this point, she fell out briefly, and when she returned, Ezra's hands were on her hips, and he was kissing her passionately. His hands clenched and unclenched from time to time. His tongue was in her mouth now. The guy caught her every breath and moan, which didn't seem fair to her. So, she moved closer... and felt, him press against her stomach.

In response to her actions, Ezra let out a long moan, pulling his mouth away from hers and burying his face in her neck. She did a couple of rotations to test his reaction. He continued to moan.

She chuckled, intending to take her revenge, but he beat her to it. Ezra grabbed her ass and began to rock himself.

Now both of them couldn't hold back their moans. Sabine grabbed the guy by the hair and pulled him in for a kiss, which he responded enthusiastically. Their tongues danced passionately with each other, intertwining.

However, a minute later, there was a squeak.

- Mmm... Sabine... - Ezra murmured, squeezing her ass.

- N-don't… Don't pay any attention, " the girl sighed, still moving.

She felt so good... his hardness was right where she wanted it to go. His hands were kneading her buttocks so nicely. His lips felt so good to kiss.

After a few minutes, Sabine felt herself getting closer to the edge.

"Mmm... Ezra..." she moaned, holding onto his shoulders. "I'm ... so close..."

"Sabine..." he groaned, and then she felt him speed up and start kissing her neck.

She arched her neck to give him more room and also clung tightly to the guy.

"Ah ... yes! she moaned loudly, holding his head to hers. "Mmm... yes, yes!"

The Mandalorian felt a current pass through her nerves, piercing her senses. Her eyes rolled back in her head for a second, her muscles tensed, but then a blissful relaxation followed.

She relaxed and leaned against Ezra, who had also stopped moving and was just leaning against the wall. She didn't know if he had reached the peak, but she was so happy to think about it right now.

"I love you," Ezra breathed, clearly in a haze of relaxation.

"I love you too," Sabine muttered without much thought.

The girl opened her eyes with a soft moan. She saw... darkness. She looked up in confusion and realized that she was lying on top of Ezra. After a moment, the memories of last night came flooding back to her.

"Oh, shit", she thought. "Damn, damn, damn!"

This shouldn't have happened. It shouldn't! She got off the guy and crawled away from him for a couple of meters, also looking back. It wasn't morning yet, but it looked like dawn was approaching, as the stars were getting dimmer, and somewhere over the horizon it was getting a little lighter.

She buried her face in her hands and tried to remember as much as she could. She remembered jokingly asking him where he would like to be kissed. He chose her cheek, and she kissed him anyway. Then her lips moved to his, then...

The Mandalorian experimentally moved her hips, and even though she didn't feel wet, it was still unpleasant. For a moment, her eyes flickered to Ezra's pants, before they quickly drifted off in any other direction.

"Ugh! Hell, no! " she swore, wincing at the fact that she was looking at it at all.

She tried to remember again, but beyond her ... er ... orgasm, she couldn't remember anything. At first, she felt a slight flush creep up her cheeks (to be honest, intimate topics are one of the topics that made her feel embarrassed and shy). Then she frowned in displeasure. She absolutely didn't like the fact that it had to do with Ezra.

But on the other hand,… She hadn't pulled away from him yesterday, had she? So, she must have sensed something...

"Oh, Kriff..." Sabine couldn't help but curse harshly, fully aware of the night. "I'm so..."

Her eyes shifted to Ezra. Her eyes wanted to shift because of an internal discomfort, but she forced herself to look. She had to.

Dark hair that turned dark blue in certain types of lighting. Eyes that hid the most crystal-clear blue color she'd ever seen. Nose with a slight humpо. Lips... that parted slightly.

She looked up and saw that Ezra was apparently almost awake. She watched as he lifted his arms and stretched his body, then rubbed his eyes.

After a moment, their eyes met. The boy's eyes widened in shock, and then she realized that he was also remembering last night. He opened his mouth, clearly intending to say something, but Sabine wouldn't let him: "No"

"No?" - clearly surprised, the guy clarified. "But -"

"No, Ezra," the Mandalorian said more firmly. – We won't discuss it.

"But we must! "the Jedi also started to get turned on. – We can't just not discuss this!

" I've said my word," Sabine hissed. "It's over, Ezra.

Despite her words, the girl genuinely didn't want to hurt the guy. However, she had no idea how to handle it. So, she did what she knew best : she ran away from the problem.

At her words, they fell silent. Ezra clearly wasn't consciously looking at her, and she couldn't blame him. She could see him clenching and unclenching his fist, and his eyes darted from his hand to the metal mesh that was wrapped around some kind of generator on the roof… Who even installs a generator on the roof? What's the point?

A minute later, she heard something beeping. At first, she didn't know what it was, but then she realized it was a comlink.

With some relief, she took the comlink from her belt and activated it.

"Spectre-5 on the line," Sabine said.

"WOOB!" said Chopper. "Woob, woob! Woob, woob, woob! Woob!

"What?" - the Mandalorian was taken aback. – How did this happen?"

Ezra was already sitting next to her, putting aside his grievances but keeping some distance between them.

"Woob... woob! "the droid said. "Woob, woob... woob!"

After that, the connection was cut off, but what Chopper said was enough to make everything clear.

"So, we need a ship," Ezra said at once, getting to the point. "The easiest way would be to steal it from some patrol. Stealing from the factory is an extremely bad idea. And the two of us can't do it together without some kind of adequate planning.

"I could make some sort of hasty raid plan," Sabine suggested, slightly offended.

"I believe you, but let's not test it," was all Ezra said, getting to his feet.

"Then we need to get some patrol information," the Mandalorian nodded, also standing up. "I suggest we hijack an AT-AT and get information there.

"We had a Chopper that time," the Jedi reminded him. - And he was able to download the information. Now how do you intend to do it?

"I have a floppy disk where you can upload everything," the girl explained.

Ezra, who was standing next to him, thought for a moment.

"It still feels like we're too slow… Maybe we should hijack an Imperial shuttle instead of a fighter jet.

"Then we'll be slower and without adequate firepower," Sabine said.

"But it's much easier to steal it, since it's used by imperial employees," he added. "They probably got a new one after the last shuttle exploded.

"Let's even say we get in," the girl agreed. – We're easily identified.

"So, I'm going to change into my stormtrooper uniform, and you're going to sit in the crate I'll put on the shuttle," Ezra explained simply.

"Wait, wait," the Mandalorian said, picking itв up. — Why am I going to be the one sitting in the box?"

"You want to wear an imperial uniform instead of Mandalorian armor?" The guy asked sarcastically.

"Hmm..." the girl thought falsely, but she had received a solid argument, so she knew that she had lost. " Okay, you're right.

Ezra clapped his hands, then turned and headed for the edge of the roof closest to the imperial building in the center of the city.

To be honest, Sabine was a little surprised that the guy got to the point so quickly. She thought that he would pout at her because of her words, but it seemed that he had already forgotten. However, she didn't buy it and just put it in the back drawer.

"Are you coming?" Ezra looked back at her.

"Yes," she said, walking over to him.

The Jedi just jumped off the roof. The Mandalorian watched as he stretched out his arms and slowed his fall. It didn't land as gently as Kanan usually did, but it still didn't break his legs. Then he looked up, raising an eyebrow.

"Will you do it yourself or help me?"

The girl looked at the next wall, which was quite close. Then she lowered her gloves and ran them over the ground a few times. After that, she took a few steps back.

Sabine took a running stride and leapt across the alley, bringing her full palm into contact with the wall and sliding down it.

A minute later, she was standing on the ground next to Ezra, arms folded defiantly.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it," the guy rolled his eyes. "Let's find some stormtrooper.

Well, it had been half an hour since they had walked, but they hadn't encountered a single stormtrooper. And it seemed strange. Yes, they probably should be less than at night or in the evening, but not so much.

"Sabine, I don't like that we didn't see any stormtroopers," Ezra said softly, glancing at the Mandalorian for the first time.

Don't get it wrong. He still thought of her as his friend, and he knew that her opinion was best taken into account. But at the same time, he didn't want to talk to her right now. After the events of the night, he believed them, especially after their mutual declaration of love, but after her words, well...

No, he wasn't going to go there. He needed to concentrate now.

- Maybe today is a special day? Like Empire Day, " the girl suggested.

Ezra mentally reviewed the Lothal holidays and their dates, but nothing came up for today. The next Lothal festival will not be until a month later, which will be in honor of agriculture, which has always been particularly developed, at least before the Empire for sure.

Ezra shook his head.

"Then let's just shrug our shoulders and hope we're lucky enough to hijack the shuttle without me hiding in the crate," Sabine said simply.

Half an hour later, as the sun rose, they were met by a patrol of three stormtroopers. The Jedi and the Mandalorian abruptly ran into the alley as soon as they saw them and waited. As soon as the three men appeared in the surveillance area, the pair pulled out their guns and fired. A Mandalorian with his two blasters and a Jedi with his lightsaber in blaster mode. Ezra reached out and used the Force to pull the three bodies into the alley.

"We could try and put some armor on you," the guy suggested again, who still didn't like the idea of her sitting in the box.

"No, thank you," said the Mandalorian.

Then she turned her back on him. The Jedi sighed and began to remove the armor from his stormtrooper.

"Done," Ezra said five minutes later, fully armored, and Sabin spun around. – So now what exactly do we do?"

"I'd rather stay in the box for as little time as possible," she admitted.

"Then let's split up. You will move on the roofs, and I will move on the bottom, " the he suggested.

Ezra didn't like the idea at all, but he could see the point.

Using the Force, he threw the girl onto the roof, and then they moved towards the imperial building. Well, or the first flying transport.

Sometime in the afternoon, they reached the imperial center on Lothal. Right now, they were in an alley where they found some crates and an old forklift.

"Ugh," Sabine said disgustedly, opening the drawer to find it dusty. " Find us our damn shuttle so I can get out of here."

With that, the Mandalorian climbed into the box, which was then closed by Ezra. The Jedi switched on the magnetic pad and loaded everything onto the loading pod, then rolled it toward the hangar.

To his luck and some surprise, he managed to get into the complex itself without any problems, but after a couple of minutes, a couple of stormtroopers and an officer came out to meet him.

"Number 71541," the officer said, looking at it and the boxes. – Where are you taking this cargo?"

"I've been ordered to deliver this cargo to the hangar," Ezra said as seriously as he could.

"Whose order is this?" the officer asked.

"Uh..."

"Check the crates," the Imperial ordered the stormtroopers.

"Agent Callus! The Jedi said quickly as the Stormtroopers touched the cargo. "Agent Callus, sir!"

"Hmm," the officer said. "Agent Callus's actions have all seemed... umm... for lack of a better word, strange," he admitted. – However, it's not for me to judge his actions. Pass 71541. But change your armor, it's too big for you.

Ezra nodded silently and moved on. Well, he was lucky the officer hadn't contacted Callus to check the order.

"So now we just need to get to the hangar somehow", Ezra thought as he walked down the corridor. "Hell, that's why you can't just break into these centers."

He doesn't know how long he's been wandering around, how many times he's worried that stormtroopers passing by will stop him, interrogate him, and search his cargo, so the moment he finally found the hangar doors, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Well, we also need to open the doors," Ezra said. If he hadn't been wearing armor, he might have been able to get out his lock opener, but right now, he couldn't. And he couldn't risk using the Force, as he might be noticed and discovered. After a minute of thinking, another officer passed by.

"Number - er-71541," he called, after taking a moment to look at the number. – This armor is too big for you.

"That's right!" Ezra said, cautiously looking around for someone else. He took a deep breath and concentrated. "If only you were lucky."

"You will open this door," the Jedi said as calmly as possible, waving his hand slightly.

- what? – The officer was taken aback, taking a step back. – Are you ordering me?"

"You will open this door," Ezra repeated, amplifying the impact.

"Okay, I'm calling security here," the officer threatened, pulling something out of his pocket.

"I'm sorry, you ran into it yourself," the guy apologized, and then forcefully pushed the guy into the wall that he lost consciousness.

"I don't think Kanan will be too happy about it, but what he doesn't know won't upset him", he thought.

The Jedi quickly ran to him and pulled out what looked like a pen. Chopper last time called it a code pencil or something. Then he dragged the officer's body into an empty crate.

After that, he easily opened the door and walked out into the street hangar. Ezra mentally congratulated himself when he spotted the imperial shuttle and looked around as carefully as possible.

When no one was noticed, which is still amazing in itself. So, he kicked off the empty boxes and tapped on one of them. A second later, the lid clattered off the crate, and Sabine jumped out. She immediately began to warm up, stretching back and forth.

"Damn it, I didn't think it would be so bad to sit in that damn box," she swore as the guy forcibly moved another load. – "What is it?"

"Officer," he said lightly.

"Did you knock him out?" she chuckled. – So that's what the noise was like a few minutes ago..."

"Let's steal the shuttle and be done with it," Ezra said, heading for the ship.

"I'm all for it!" Sabine smirked, walking right behind him.