Bad Batch & Clone Wars Oneshots

⚠️ 'Gonna Share, Tech?~' (TBB/ Tech & Echo)

"Gonna share, Tech~?" Echo said with another smirk that seemed to never change. His eyes coated with lust, pupils blown out, as he looked from Tech to Sonya.

"Oh r-right, I uh, had forgotten about the arrangement we are all ex-experiencing," Tech ranted, ranting away, "it's just that- that she t-tastes so good, I couldn't stop myself~" He whimpered out that part as he finished and stood up from where he previously kneeled.

Echo then knelt where Tech was as the man in goggles looked intently at the scene displayed before him. Echo then ran his strong thumb over her sensitive, and slick folds and put pressure on her clit causing a moan to slip out. Echo then thrusted his middle and ring finger deep inside her without giving Sonya much time to adjust, over-stimulated feeling from the intense orgasm. Sonya then let out a low whimper as she bucked her hips into his hand, looking from Echo's darkening eyes to Tech's heavy-gazed ones. His face from the tip of his nose to the bottom of his chin glistened from her wetness. Echo had quite literally wrapped his arm around her thigh because of the physical disadvantage he had. He held on tight with his arm, and he started to aggressively flick his strong tongue against her throbbing clit as he roughly thrusted his fingers into her seeping hole, stretching her out more.

Sonya grabbed onto the metal of his arm with one hand and pushed Echo's head down impossibly closer as she moaned and grinded her cunt onto his tongue and fingers. She looked over to Tech, purposely making sure he stared into her own eyes or of the erotic scene.

"Oh, mesh'la, you taste so divine," he growled into her. The feeling of his words sent vibrations over Sonya's body, "how much I missed your taste~"

"I-I'm close, Echo~" Sonya managed to
whimper. "So close."

He stopped suddenly, standing up as he took his fingers out of her, looking between Sonya and Tech. He had an idea and wanted to try and make this on hell of a good time.

"Sorry, cyar'ika, but I got a few things I wanna try," Echo stood up, pulling Sonya's arm gently to have her sit more properly on the Pilot's seat. "Now, get on your knees perpendicular of the chair, and Tech," his speculators looked over to his brother, "come up to Sonya, her face should be right where you can shove your cock down her throat while I continue to lick her up~"

Sonya and Tech (especially Sonya, not used to this version of Echo) were both embarrassed of his control he had, but nonetheless did as they were required. The pilot seat swerved slightly as she got into position. Tech walked up in front of her, and Echo kneeled again to have a good view of her. "Sonya, I don't want ya to tease Tech anymore. I know how good your pretty little mouth is, but don't be so mean to the poor man."
Echo almost said that last bit sarcastically like a pouting child as he gave her a long and slow lick from her aching clit to her opened entrance.

She let a long and airy moan out as she arched her back while looking behind at Echo. Sonya then looked up to Tech and grabbed at his aching member, and pulled him gently towards her mouth. She instantly wrapped her lips around his head and started to gently suck him clean from the pre-cum that lubricated him. Tech sucked in a sharp breath as he melted into her touch. He moaned out as Sonya did what she has been doing before and teased his member by laying her tongue flat against the base of his cock and sucked him hard, causing a strip of that pre-cum to come out.

Maker, just watching her being pleasured by someone else could've made him cum without even touching himself. But feeling her mouth again made his knees weak. Sonya hollowed out her cheeks and gave a hard suck and felt the lubricant of his cum seep out from the head and swallowed the salty droplets. Tech then placed a hand on her head and gently held a handful of her raven-black hair. The pilot started to gently thrust his hips, pushing more of his impressively long cock deeper inside her welcoming mouth.