Warnings; degradation, Captain kink, Han eats pussy, fingering, orgasm denial, creampie, fluff at the end, probably other shit I didn't mention
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I landed my X-Wing, a huge smile on my face. My squadron had just defeated a dangerous dreadnought, eliminating one of our biggest worries right now. I let out a sigh of relief, opening the hood to my fighter and made my way out.
I hopped down to the hangar floor, removing my white and orange helmet as Leia rushed over to me. "Welcome back, have a night flight?" She asked, giving me a small smile.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Could've been better if I'm being honest, General." I let out a small laugh, pulling out my ponytail and combing my hands through my h/c hair. I looked around the hangar, spotting my boyfriend, the infamous Han Solo, moving around supply crates with his partner in crime, Chewbacca. I heard more footsteps as Luke also made his way towards me.
"And I thought I was a good pilot. Look at you, destroying a dreadnought!" Luke exclaimed, pulling me into a hug. I giggled into his chest, returning it. When he let me go, Leia handed me my sweater and jeans, gently pushing me to go get changed out of my bright orange flight suit.
I slowly weaved my way through the X-Wings, about to head down the hallway that lead to me and Han's quarters before Lando stopped me. "Congratulations on that dreadnought, you looked wonderful out there."
I smiled fakely, as I had never liked the disgusting flirt. It always felt like he was trying to compete against Han, trying to win me over. As much as I loved attention at times, his was unwanted. "Thanks, I couldn't have done it without the rest of my squadron. What's up, it seems like you have something on your mind?"
Lando smirked widely. He swatted his hand once in the air. "Oh, nothing, I just thought I'd congratulate you on your hard work."
I nodded, ready to leave down the hall as Lando made his way further into the hangar. But, it was never that normal. And I knew something was gonna happen before I walked out. I got a hard smack to the ass, making me yelp, hearing Lando's booming laugh ripple through the hangar. Growling to myself, I held up a middle finger towards him before stomping off.
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I hadn't even gotten the chance to slip my jeans on when the door to my quarters opened, Han coming in, fuming. He slammed the close button next to our door, shoving me onto our shared bed.
I scrambled on the sheets, terrified of Han's angry mood. I'd only seen it once or twice and those two times - let's just say that I couldn't sit in my X-Wing properly all day after that.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked, obviously as angry as he was now. Han had he arms crossed, showing off his muscular arms while he glared down at me.
"Oh I wonder," he said sarcastically and crawled onto our bed, towering over me as he placed his hand onto my throat, his grip loose. "You're mine, babygirl, do you need a reminder of that?"
I moaned at his words, my lips parting slightly as his fingers tightened around my neck. "Oh maker.." I breathed out, watching as the scoundrel's face neared mine.
"Dirty little slut, you want me to fuck you, don't you? You want Captain Solo to destroy your tight little pussy. I will, sweetheart - Lando will know exactly who you belong to."
My stomach flipped, my eyes unconsciously closing. He hardly had a hand laid on me and I was already of the verge of unfolding. This was all a punishment because of something I couldn't control, but I knew the punishment was something I'd been waiting for since the last time I'd gotten one.
"I didn't offer for him to smack my ass!" I complained, watching Han's hands as he unclasped my bra, practically ripping it off my arms. A smirk fell upon my boyfriend's face, "By the way you're talking back to me, I think you still need to remember who owns you, who makes you scream," Han grabbed my face, smooshing my cheeks together. "Don't you? Cause from what I remember, last time you back talked me, your pretty little ass hurt for a week. You want me to make it hurt again?"
I nodded, looking up at Han innocently. He let go of my face before kissing me. Need, anger, and passion was cramped into one wet kiss as Han practically sucked my face off. Large hands grabbed at my hips as he swiped his tongue against my bottom lip. I accepted it into my mouth like I always did, enjoying his taste. My hands gripped tuffs of hair at the nape of his neck, pulling lightly as his wet muscle explore my mouth.
I was loosing breath fast as we kissed sloppily. I pushed lightly at Han's chest, him breaking away from me. I panted heavily, missing his lips on mine, but at the same time happy that I had air again. Han didn't take a break though as he tugged my panties off my body carelessly. I bit my lips, staring down at him as he continued with his actions.
He had a hungry look to him. I knew that Han's tongue was restless when it got moving, the thought making my legs quiver when stared up at me, his head between my thighs. His breath was hot against my lower lips, teasing me with his mischievous smile. "What do you want, babygirl?" he asked, running his hands up and down my inner thighs.
"Eat me out Captain... please!" I begged, tossing my legs over his shoulders and digging my heels into his back, crying for him to put his mouth on me.
Han's arms wrapped around my thighs as he listened to my pleas. His tongue flicked expertly at my clit, enjoying the music I was making because of it. His tongue was a weakness of mine, knowing how to move without practice. One of his hands moved to my cunt, his thumb massaging my lips as his middle finger rested again my core in a teasing manner.
My hands tangled in his hair, pulling it with a moan. "Please.." I cried. Han cocked an eyebrow at me, his tongue still licking at me like he was eating icecream. "I need you i-in me, Captain - please," I moaned, wiggling my hips.
"Well, since you asked so nicely-" two of Han's fingers slipped inside of me, stretching out my hole in pleasing discomfort, thrusting in and out of me. I whined and moaned, pulling Han's hair again as he continued with his godly tongue. I already felt myself sinking further and further to my orgasm, bucking my hips against his fingers as they quickened in me, sending my eyes to the back of my head.
I felt it, it was so close as I screamed Han's name. Then, everything stopped. My walls tightened around Han's finger, trying to get them to move, but Han only pulled them out, taking his face away from my womanhood. Han held his two slick-covered fingers to my mouth. "Suck them and the maybe I'll let you cum."
I obliged, taking his tan fingers into my mouth and cleaning them off, swirling my tongue around them just to tease him. Han groaned, palming his bulge through his trousers. His hand tried to pull away but I refused, keeping them in my mouth.
"Does my little slut want something to suck on?" I nodded eagerly, hoping to get something out of him. "Too bad," he growled, tugging his fingers from my mouth and laying his hand on my neck. He used his other hand to pull me closer to him by my thighs, making me feel his throbbing boner. I whimpered, grinding my hips against it, making it nudge my clit.
"Captain," I moaned, his grip around my neck tightening as he met my grinds with his own, dry humping me through his pants. "Fuck me Captain," I sighed, giving him bedroom eyes.
Han stopped, growling and flipping me onto my stomach. He stepped off of our bed, shuffling around, dropping his clothes to the floor. I felt the mattress dip from his weight once again as hands landed on my ass, the right one pulling back and smacking it harshly. "Is this what you want?" Han rubbed his leaking tip against my core, making my legs wobble.
"Oh yes, please Han! Please!"
Han pulled me back by my neck, my back bending to look at him as he hovered over me. "What's my name sweetheart?" he asked, sinking his tip into me.
"Ca-Captain Solo!" I moaned, my lips parting. Han chuckled, kissing me on the forehead. "That's a good girl," he praised, releasing my neck and allowing my upper half to crash down onto the blankets again. He let the rest of his length fill me, grabbing my arms and pulling them behind my back.
"Here's what's gonna happen - you're gonna let me ruin you like the little slut you are till all you know is the feeling of my cock deep inside you. Got it?" I moaned out a "yes" as Han began moving, using my arms as handlebars while he fucked into me.
I couldn't help but cry and whine while he pounded into me at an inhumane speed. I'm sure anyone walking through the halls of the Yavin Base could hear my moans and the slapping of my ass against Han's pelvis. Groaning loudly, Han pulled my hair back, making my noises louder. He wanted every rebel in this base to hear, to listen to my whimpers of pleasure while Han filled me to the brim with his veiny cock.
Every yelp gained a quick laugh out of Han as he enjoyed the way I fell apart underneath his broad figure. He let out low grunts, praising the way my tight pussy clenched around him. His member kept traveling deeper with ever thrust he made, eventually fucking his tip against my g-spot.
"Holy shit! Captain.. I-" Han's hips snapped against mine to shut me up quickly. He knew what I wanted to say, he knew the tightness I felt in my stomach, the same tightness that he refused to let me release earlier. His hands moved to my hips, gripping them as his thrusts became sloppy.
I shoved my face into our bed, a scream shattering through my throat as I came hard. Han coaxed me through my orgasm as he neared his, overstimulating me as his dick scraped deliciously against my walls. I let out another loud moan, Han's seed painting my walls white.
Strong arms wrapped around me as I was pulled against Han's chest, him falling back onto the bed. He cuddled me, pulling out slowly. I whimpered, already missing the feeling of him deep inside of me. "You did so good for me baby, such a good girl," Han said, flipping me around so I was laying on him, chest to chest. My head laid on his collarbone while his chin rested on my head, hand softly petting my hair to sooth me.
"I'm yours Han... nobody else's," I promised, closing my eyes as I was seduced by the thought of a nap. That sounds good, a nap in Han's arms. It seemed like he didn't mind either, soothing me into sleep as he himself drifted off.