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Stephen Strange arose the next morning the happiest man in the world, nothing could stop the joy coursing through his heart and his soul. Arista was his and he was hers, both completely and entirely in love with one another.

Today he had a lesson to teach, Arista would be in class.. Stephen smiled to himself as he prepared his notes for the day, remembering the conditions that Wong had set for him since already knew about their relationship. Goodness knows it wasn’t easy keeping hands to himself during the day, expect for the one time that he caught her in the hallway outside of the library ... taking her to a delicious liaison under the afternoon sun, her body on fire beneath his touch. His hands lost in the softness of her skin not too far from transforming into pure silk... 

Stephen feels himself grow warm remembering the encounter, he almost let his restraint fade, almost taking her completely. However, everything aside... he had to accomplish one for crucial goal before they consummated their relationship officially, speak with Eliza and let her know how serious they are and that he loves her more than his own life.

Stephen sighs quietly thinking out loud... “We’re almost there baby, just a little longer.” A smile graces his lips.

Ready for the day, he heads out to the library... 

(***)

While in the library, Stephen was going over notes and future lesson plans when suddenly his favorite soft voice disrupted his thoughts... 

“Hello dearest”.. A smile in Arista’s voice. Stephen smiled softly while still looking at the papers in front of him... 

“Hello, beautiful. What a surprise. Where are you?” Stephen was glad their special connect was only for them, it made privacy a breeze. 

A giggle bubbles from her chest as she replies... “I’m in my room, I have not much else to do until lessons later on with you. I’m.... a bit lonely as a matter of fact.” Her voice suddenly takes on a mischievous tone.

Stephen chuckles quietly, knowing exactly what she was up to... He decides to please her a little bit. “Oh you are, are you? What do you suggest I do to help Ms. Swanson?”

He hears a sigh escape her lips, Stephen takes it as a sign of teasing but she’s also excited.

“Well, you could come through the door very quietly. You’re eyes on me the entire time. You sweep me up in your arms, and I’m relishing your amazing strength... your body and your hands being my weakness”... Her voice is breathy and soft, Stephen is slightly squeezing the pen in his hand, her words driving him to madness. 

What he would give to drop everything and burst into her room and have his way with her until morning. Regardless, he knew better.

Smiling while nibling on his bottom lip, the delicious heat coursing through his body, affectionately cursing her for having such an effect on him.

“Baby, you need to be careful toying with a man’s control can be dangerous”.. Stephen’s voice the beloved sensual baritone he spoke in just for her..

Laughing softly knowing she has him, She replies... “Mmm, how dangerous?” 

Stephen laughs softly... “So dangerous that once I lay you down on you’re bed, I’d undress you. Slowly, so slowly that you’d not be able to think clearly... your gorgeous skin revealing itself to me. I’d be watching you. Carefully. My eyes tracing your flushed body, your mouth watering because you’re dying for me to kiss you... However, I’d make you wait. Just a bit. Then when I’ve had my visual delight is fulfilled and not a single bit of clothing is covering you, I’d lower myself toward you and finally drink the sweetest nectar from those lips. All while carefully bringing your body to ecstasy... Some might even hear you scream”... Stephen’s voice is now a purring whisper.

Arista takes in a breath, her body consumed by a white hot flame.. A soft moan quietly escaping her... Her beautiful man leaving her completely disarmed.. 

Stephen chuckled sinfully, knowing this conversation wasn’t over but he had to focus on the task at hand. “Loneliness gone, Ms. Swanson?”

Arista laughs brightly, still trembling with excitement.. She knew she had to let him focus so she decided to leave the conversation be for now. 

“Hm. Not quite Doctor. However, the... edge is off.” Arista is swimming in sheer bliss knowing that them pleasing each other didn’t always need physical contact. Goodness knows, they have yet to come full circle in terms of intimacy.

A smile in his voice he replies “I’m glad I could help. For now, I need you to do something for me before lessons this afternoon.” 

His gorgeous pupil and girlfriend is curious... “What is it?” 

“Write down your address for me and bring it to me, I need to have a talk with your mom.” Stephen maintains a serious tone, not wanting to reveal his intensions yet..

Arista chuckles... “With mommy?” What for?” 

Finishing his last notes, he replies “You’ll see. I promise it’s a good thing.”

Arista decides to let Stephen take control and trust him... “Very well dearest, I’ll see you in class this afternoon.”

Stephen bids her a sweet good bye before letting their connection go.. “That’s my girl. I’ll see you soon.”

Arista feels the ripples of pleasure subside and proceeds to write down the information Stephen requested. Butterflies of excitement flutter through her.. What could her boyfriend be up to? Little did she know things were about to a turn for something fantastic’...

Din smirked under his helmet, hearing his colleagues voice through his helmet’s com device.. “The feeling is mutual, brother. Thank you for doing this. Coming in to land now”...  The razor crest nears the landing pad of the local hanger.. Mando can see the slave 1 already there with Boba and Fennec standing right by the ramp.

Behind him, Fiora was in her seat trying to look outside, not wanting to disrupt his landing by getting out just yet. She could faintly see what looked like a man, a little shorter than Mando in dark green beskar and a woman, very shapely in a flight suit type of outfit with a orange helmet... “This should be interesting” She thinks to herself... Without a single shake or rattle, Mando lands the crest a few feet away from the Slave 1, the landing gear tapping the ground gently.. Grogu giggles from the soft thud. 

Mando sighs softly, the tension leaving his body as he powers off the ship. Collecting his satchel from under the control console and programming Grogu’s tram to follow him... He turns in his seat to see Fiora collecting her bag... Fiora looks up toward him feeling his gaze on her through his vizor... “Are you ready?” Mando asked softly... She gives him a small smile. 

“Yes, I’m ready. Let’s go” Her voice is calm...

Mando nods once... the party of 3 in sync as Mando opens up the ramp to the crest facing the outside. As the ramp touches the ground, Boba and Fennec were standing right here.. Fiora took them in silently with her eyes. Boba looked powerful almost regal. Fennec, which she assumed was Boba’s colleague looked a feline, beautiful but deadly... Something inside of Fiora told her that this might run deeper than two warriors on the same side. 

Fiora’s thoughts are broken by Mando greeting Boba with a brotherly handshake..

“I hope you had safe travels my friend”.. Boba speaks first, his voice warm with timber but kind.. Fennec nods once in greeting with a smile.. “I’m glad you reached us, I think the boss was getting bored just doing nothing”.. A wicked sparkle in her eye...

Mando chuckled with delight... “I just wish this was a different type of affair.” Mando turns to Fiora, Grogu behind her in his pram... “This is the young woman I was telling you about this is Fiora. Fi, this is my friend Boba Fett Dyamio of Tatooine and his partner, Fennec Shand” 

Fiora smiled securely, returning the introduction.. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both, please call me Fi”. Boba comes closer to her, not by much taking her hand and gently shaking it. A soft sensation of electricity passes through Fiora’s hand. A very light gasp leaves her chest... 

Boba smirked under his helmet... “It’s a pleasure to meet you, little one. We’re going to help you put an end to this don’t worry. Fennec speaks right after him The boss is right, we’re gonna end this and you’ll be safe. It’s nice to meet you too, Fi” She squeezes Fi’s shoulder gently.

Boba turns to Mando.. “She’s a pretty one, hold on to her.” Gesturing towards Fiora with a head tilt.. Fiora blushed with girlie giggle...

Mando laughed softly, a teasing tone in his voice... “Watch it... She’s mine.”

A smirk on Fennec’s face she shakes her head and decides to brake up the banter. “Okay boys, enough. We’ve got scum to catch, let’s talk business” 

All four began making their way to local cantina, not far from the hanger...

The flight to Coruscant seemed to not end, Fiora kept replaying the plan in her head.. Yes, she’s nervous. Yes, She’s terrified but she fully trusted the beskar encased warrior that she was falling deeply in love with. However, fear was like chilly blanket trying to wrap her up. 

Shaking her head, taking a deep breath she told herself to stop. It was time to be brave. For Mikka, For herself and especially for Mando.. Her savior, her protector, her man. 

“What are you thinking about?” Mando’s voice interrupted her thoughts. She’s smiled softly looking at him from her seat.. “A lot, but I promise I’ll be fine. When should I send Mikka the transmission?” Fiora is slowly starting to realize to a certain delicious extent, she liked it when Mando gave her instructions ... The way he led her, guided her. It was sexy, fierce. Following through knowing he’s happy brings her even more delight. However, it’ll be a while before he finds out this secret...

Still looking straight ahead, navigating through the stars keeping a sharp eye for x wings. He replies gently..

“Let’s get the message delivered before with go into hyper drive again, I want her to hear everything clearly. Be honest and open. I know you’re scared, but I promise nothing will happen to her. Okay?” Mando slightly turns his head, as if to look at her from the corner of his visor...

Fiora nods once, sealing his promise with a smile.. “I’ll be back in a minute” She winks a sassy eye, the gets up to head down to the holds of the crest. A short climb down the latter, she takes a seat down on the floor near Mando’s weapons cabinet ... Turning on the transmission beacon, Fiora begins her message. 

(***)

“Mikka, it’s Fi. I hope this reaches you quickly because things are about get more intense as we near Coruscant. Mando has a plan to catch Kygen, we’ve prepared a team and a plan... There’s a catch, you’re part of it. Here’s what’s happening, Mando has recruited some friends from Tatooine to help set a trap to catch him. We’ve found his hide out. We need you to meet us at Coruscant with a sack of fake Onyx Orchid Powder as a plant to lure him in, once we have him Mando and his friends will trap him and send in off to a prison far off. It may seem insane, but I trust him with all of my heart. I think a bit more. 

Please get back to him as soon as you can after you receive this, we need you. I’ll see you soon.”

Fiora closes the beacon, sending the transmission. She sighed softly feeling her heart jump in her chest as she realizes what she had said in her message... She smiled to herself shaking her head. 

“Why bother?” She thinks to herself... “I love him. that’s it. I love him. So much.” A blush heats her cheeks as a sense of liberation swims through her... She finally set her heart free. She was deeply in love with The Mandalorian.

“Fi, come back up here” Mando calls to her...

(***)

Back up top, Fiora sits back in her seat. “Okay, transmission has been sent. She should be getting back to us shortly” Mando nods once in reply... “Well done. Lightspeed commencing now, hold on”...

The razor crest suddenly flashes forward as it zips across the sky, surrounded by electric blue light. 

Mando slight turns in his seat, looking at Grogu who was giggles as per usual whenever he took the ship into hyperdrive. He turned his vision to Fiora who was looking at him... The young woman smiles at him, he nods in return.. Din Djarin, the man the man underneath the helmet smiling.. He had delicious plans for her once this was over. Leaving her completely unaware that he was planning on giving her the most beautiful request she could ever receive.

Light speed concluded, the ship slows down. Coruscant now in view. Still the same dim and grim planet, more rock formations then ever. Both Mando and Fiora glad they didn’t have to call this planet home.

(***)

Just a short ways away at a local hanger, Boba Fett and Fennec Shand were seeing the crest fly in from a distance. Both smiled, glad to see their friend again.

Boba reaches out to Mando through his helmet...

“Mando my friend, good to see you”... 

Back at Boba Fett’s Palace in Mos Espa..

Fennec and Boba are listening to Mando’s message carefully.

“Boba, Fennec.. I’m reaching out to you both because my situation is dire. I have a young woman with me named Fiora, we’re on a mission together to save her best friend from danger. 

A known scum named Kygen Winnex is on the loose and he’s after Fiora for something called Onyx Orchid powder, it’s a very powerful flower used for healing purposes. Winnex wants it’s for darker entertainment.” 

Boba and Fennec can hear the sarcasm in Mando’s voice even through the modulator, Boba looks at his colleague, Fennec already looking at him with a side eye. Their train of thought was already on the same track.. Their friend needed help.

Both look back at the hologram..

“Coruscant is not far from Tatooine, Kygen passed the planet not too long ago. His hide out could be there. 

Please, time is short. I know you stopped bounty hunting, and you’ve done incredible things with your redemption... As a friend and colleague, I’m asking you to help me catch this final bounty. If we don’t, he’ll return to Naboo and eliminate Mikka... Fiora’s best friend and the harvester and grower for the Onyx Orchid. Please meet me a few miles outside of Coruscant, so we can form the catch. Be safe, this is the way.”

The hologram ends, the throne room is silent. Fennec turns to her boss.. a predatory smirk on her face..

“What do you say, Boss? Should we catch this last filthy bounty?” Almost a teasing tone in her voice, she already knew his answer.

Boba smiles softly. “Let’s go help our friend and this special young woman.”

(***)

Already packed, Fiora and Grogu wait for Mando... the mid-day sun about to arrive.

Mando leaves the hotel lobby with a quick paced stride, Fiora and Grogu quickly follow. “We have to head straight to my ship and head out of here, we’re meeting my friends a few miles outside of Coruscant. I’m going to need you to send message transmission to Mikka.”

Fiora nods, no questions or doubts. “I assume she’s part of our plan?” 

Mando nods once.. “Very much so”.. Fiora nods, no more left to say. 

(***)

Already in the ship yard, the ramp of the razor crest lowered.. Mando brings the luggage on to the ship, Fiora and Grogu in his pram taking their seats behind the pilot seat. 

Mando struts to his seat, tension his shoulders under his already heavy beskar.. Setting coordinates, Fiora watches him. He’s worried, that much is clear to her but she wouldn’t dare doubt him or his promise. After all, he saved her and now her life is in his hands once again... Funny thing, she wasn’t supposed to be falling in love with him during this mission, Right?...

After quite a bit of silence, Mando turns in his seat...

“Ok, here’s what’s happening. I need you send a transmission to Mikka, tell her to prep a stash of fake Onyx Orchid powder. We’ll lure Kygen to Coruscant, have him get his “supply” then my friend will hold him prisoner until authorities come for him. It’s a far stretch, but it can be done” confidence in the handsome warriors’ voice...

Fiora shakes a little in her seat, she slowly nods her head. She finds her voice...

“Okay, so basically we’re playing a highly dangerous game of cat and mouse.” Her voice nervous.

Mando nods.. “Yes. I need you trust me, Fi. We’re not alone, that’s why I called my friends.” He leans forward in his seat, watching her intently..

She’s shaking softly, obviously terrified and Mando knew he couldn’t just say things were going to be okay, he had to show her as well. What makes things even more complicated is that he’s losing his heart more and more to her every second that passed. Falling in love with her was nowhere in his plan but, his heart is already telling him it’s too late.

Quietly, he notices Fiora lock her eyes on his visor.. Mando waits.

The young woman sighs putting herself together, sealing their fate.

“Okay, let’s go to Coruscant” A soft smiled on her lips..

Mando chuckles softly “That’s a girl”

Nothing more left to say, the razor crest takes off into the night sky..

The sun has risen on Naboo, vibrant and beautiful. As Fiora was getting Grogu dressed and ready to go, a flush and luscious warmth slowly swam through her as she recalled what happened between her and Din the night before..

She smiles softly, gently kissing Grogu on the head as he coos with happiness. Her mind drifts away as she places the little one in his pram..

The idea, the notion, the FEELING of having The Mandalorian, Din Djarin kissing her, ravishing her mouth and consuming her the way he did... Fiora could swear she dreamt everything. The heat of her body being tempered by the beskar, her excitement and arousal being teased by the cool metal of the armor... The deep kisses, Din’s mouth like hot silk.

Fiora softly giggled to herself, the room window left open welcomed the breeze to cool her down... “Imagine if we had finished”..  Thinking to herself, her mouth watering. 

For now, their moment would just have to be under lock and key in her heart. There were bigger and more time sensitive things to worry about, like saving Mikka’s life.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening took her out of her delicious trance as Mando returned. Fiora secretly hoping for good news. She heads to the small sitting area of the room...

“There you are, I was beginning to get worried. Did you find anything?” Fiora’s voice is a bit tight with anticipation and worry..

Din watches her from under his helmet, he can see she’s worried and rightfully so.. He swore by the vow of his creed to protect her and safe her best friends life.

Mando lays it all out...

“I did, but we have a problem.. He’s too far ahead of us. The bastard was here two weeks before we arrived to see Mikka. When was it that he broke into your home?” Mando’s modulated voice was no nonsense..

Firoa let out a worried sigh ...  “Immediately after I left the tavern, the first time we met when you saved me from those thugs. I get home, everything was dark. He asked me where his supply was, he attacked me.. then he put the threat on Mikka’s life if I didn’t get him the powder.” Mando was crushing the coordinates map in his hand without realizing it, listening to Fiora’s voice brake.

Din tried to clear his throat, asking for another piece of the puzzle.. a slight feeling in his chest that Fiora acted on instinct. 

“How did you know I was at Peli’s hanger?” Mando was certain he was going to hear what he wanted..

Fiora smiled bittersweetly, tears forming in her eyes ... Mando comes closer, as if trying to shield her from collapsing... “After Kygen left, I packed a bag and I acted instinctively. I knew you were leaving so I ran for the hanger like my life depended on it”... 

Fiora closes her eyes, letting a few tears fall... One of Mando’s fingers comes under Fiora’s chin, her gorgeous eyes glassy and broken..

“I’m glad you didn’t let me leave and I’m ever more pleased that my prediction was correct”. Mando soothes her with his words. “Fi, listen to me... The coordinates I have on this map lead us to Coruscant, we’re slowly going to gain on him. However, as of now we’re going to need more help. The coordinates are on the paper, I need you to take it and put in your bag” Mando gently passes the paper in her hand, she grips it softly...

“Give me a moment.” Fiora steps back into the bedroom and places the map in her bag. Taking a deep breath to calm down, goes back to the sitting area..

“So, What next?” Fiora was done letting time waste.. 

Mando calls Grogu’s pram out of the room, the little one squealing with joy at seeing his father and protector.. Mando looks down with at affection at his little one... “Hey, little guy. Did you behave for Fiora?” Tickling his ears, a smile in his voice..

Looking back at Fiora, the course is set in Mando’s conviction.. “I have to send an emergency transmission to Tatooine, some special friends will be our muscle”...

(***)

Meanwhile at Mos Espa..

“Boss, we’ve got a message from Din”... 

Fiora is alive like a flame, the gorgeous warrior looming over her and drinking from her lips like he’d been denied water. Her body turning to silk, electricity coursing through her veins ...

Din takes the opportunity as moans with a sigh to deepen the kiss, her mouth hot and sweet. Fiora’s slight shocked but melts fast ... Feeling bold, she guides her hands and finds the sides of his face.. Taking the time to let her fingers feel everything, prominent cheek bones, and a very defined jawline sprinkled with facial hair. In the back her mind she realizes he’s gorgeous but, respect is key and under no circumstances was she about to open her eyes. 

While in continues to devour her mouth, she’s moaning softly. One of his hands reaches up to one of her wrists caressing the skin softly as if to tell her that her touch was divine.

Deciding to return the favor, the powerful warrior lowers himself closer to her body ... Her breast slightly brushing against his chest plate, Fiora gasp beneath him, the cool beskar teasing her hot body to delight.

As if the mattress beneath her could sink deeper, she felt it give slightly..

Just as the kiss grew deeper, sumptuous and sensual Din could feel the heat of the moment consuming both of them. Wanting nothing more than to ravish her beautiful body until sunrise... Din stopped abruptly letting Fiora’s beautiful lips go, his breath bated. Closing his eyes in frustration, he almost is upset that he couldn’t wait until the situation was more peaceful. He wanted to enjoy her to the fullest. 

Fiora sits up in bed, feeling him directly in front of her... She’s not upset but worried. Her mouth felt flushed and swollen, her body slowing cooling down. Breathing slightly uneven... “Why’d you stop?”

Din looked at her, the beautiful treasure he swore to keep safe... She looked stunning from his ministrations, but he just couldn’t let this continue knowing danger was trying to find them and Mikka.

Leaning forward to touch her cheek he tells her the truth... “Oh sweet girl, I’m sorry”.. She leans her cheek into his touch.. “Is it me?” Fiora in that second sounded little a girl her voice was so soft.

Din’s heart was squeezed by her sweetness, he smiled softly. 

“No, not at all. I want this. Most of all ... I want you”. Din leans closer to her body, his hand wrapping around her neck and throat. Pulling her closer, he softly kisses her as if to affirm that she left nothing to be desired for him. She kisses him right back with ardor, “Listen to me, at this point in time I can’t give in to passion. Because danger is gaining on us and it’s closing to reaching Mikka... imagine if things took a dark turn.. I’d lose you”. Din is trying to contain the primal growl trying to escape his chest while softly and playfully nibbling on her lips.

Fiora giggles, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Loving having him close... “So, that’s what this is about. You’re scared” She meets him in the middle.

“Yes, I’ve lost too much already. I even almost lost Grogu” He said somberly looking over at the little green child asleep in his pram.

Fiora feels him walking away, her arms leave his shoulders.. A few feet away, she hears the air lock of his helmet seal itself. That’s her cue to open her eyes...

Her gorgeous, beskar clad fantasy comes back in the room completely concealed.

“Lie down” Mando watches her obey, laying her delicate figure on the bed. Walking up Mando reaches for the covers and tucks her in..

Touching the forehead of his helmet to hers gently he whispers “Good night, baby”.. We’ve got a long day tomorrow, rest well”. 

Before letting him go, Fiora gently kisses the forehead of his helmet. Going on to turn to her side already falling asleep, as he walks away Mando softly hears her say the words he wasn’t expecting...

“I love you”..

As he goes to his sleeping area, his heart burst.. this woman was practically his and he’s never been more scared to lose anything in his life. 

After catching their breath and their bodies settling from the erotic high, the deeply enamored couple begin the walk back to Kamartaj. Arista still carrying the light sensation of goosebumps on her skin, and Stephen’s passionate heat still softly coursing through his veins.. This night couldn’t have turned out better.

Intertwining of hands and fingers, Stephen looks at his beautiful girlfriend and pupil .. Who not too long ago was magic beneath his hands, the ribbons of sensuality and euphoria wrapped around her being like an aura. Stephen looked at her with side eyes and smiled, he had her... completely and entirely.

Their walk almost to it’s conclusion, Stephen broke the beautiful trance between them. 

“How are you feeling?” He asked, knowing that this was all intense and unexpected...

Arista sighs soft and sweet, feeling more exquisite then ever. After all, her gorgeous boyfriend and teacher just gave her a taste of passion.

“Perfectly fine, dearest Stephen. Beautiful, as a matter of fact. However, I have to say that I’m glad I’ll be sneaking back in by portal. I wouldn’t want anyone to catch me floating on a cloud” Arista giggled as she finished her sentence.

Stephen laughed softly as they finally reached the village gates, he opens it gently and let’s Arista in... He follows right behind her, gently closing the gate behind him.

Making their way toward the center of the courtyard, Stephen stops Arista just about in the middle, holding her by the wrist...

Facing each other, holding their gazes still filled with a soft lust and heat.

“Well, our night concludes here. Thankfully, it isn’t the last one” Stephen’s voice is a whisper, filled with so much warmth. Arista swore she could melt.

Arista smiles softly, raising a hand to rest it on Stephen’s cheek. “Absolutely, lord knows it was difficult for me to stop what was started”... Arista spoke from the passion still softly burning deep within her in soft embers..

Stephen holds her hand to his cheek with his, unbeknownst to Arista the portal was open and waiting for her.

‘Baby, please.. don’t tempt me. It’s taking quite a bit of power not to sweep you away and take you to my bed”.. Stephen leans closer, his lips almost brushing hers ...

Arista smirks her classic smirk with her lip nibble... meeting him in the middle and brush Stephen’s lips with soft, very slow kiss, only deepening it for a second. Stephen sighs into her ministrations softly ...

Just as Stephen is about to wrap her up and press her against his body, Arista softly lets go... Breathing heavy and warm, She seals a promise and blessing to her boyfriend... 

“By the light of this beautiful moon light Stephen, I vow that you won’t have to wait much longer”.. Arista winks and walks away stepping into the portal. Before it closes Stephen hears her.. “Good night, deearest. I love you”

Stephen sighs deliciously, smiling. “Good night, baby. Mmm, if you only knew what you’re in for”..

With that, Stephen Strange floats on a cloud of bliss back to his own quarters.

*******

To my girl @sobeautifullyobsessed this one goes out to you!! I adore you and I miss you!! Especially since today is Ben’s birthday, enjoy!! 

Mando, Fiora, and Mikka chat near the door way of the hut shortly before departing, the weary wanderers needed to find shelter before the next sunrise. 

“Mikka, I promise everything is gonna be fine. Are you sure you can have the next batch of power ready? Fiora couldn’t help but be afraid, this was a serious situation and lives were walking a fine line.. Mikka squeezes Fiora in a warm and comforting hug.. 

“Fi, my dear girl.. you forget who I am. I’ll have his next batch ready before you know it.. we just have to put together an idea to trap him and put him under lock and key”.. Mando suddenly interrupts the older woman.. “I’ll be leading him away from Naboo and back to Navarow in order to do that, my friend Karga will help me with the rest”.. A smirk can be heard weaving itself through Mando’s voice, already anticipating his chance to break out the carbonite.

A melodic laugh leaves Mikka’s throat for the first time since the entire day came to pass.. Fiora’s shoulder’s relax as she feels a bit more tension release itself from the atmosphere, but the need to stop worrying was still very far out of reach.. 

“Mando, my friend.. I have every bit of confidence in you, like I said.. you keep my girl safe, we’ll call it more then even.” Mikka winks in his direction. 

Nodding once in silent reply, both he hand Fiora bid their final farewells to the older woman.. finally departing for the evening, seeing as they still needed a place to stay until the next morning. Not mention, much still needed to be accomplished to end the madness of Kygen.

(***)

About another hour later, Mando found a small and simple motel.. not a rat hole by any means. Come to think of it, as Mando looked around the garden and courtyard, gazing up at an angle toward the other empty balcony’s and dark windows... It would seem that he and Fiora are the only travelers there out of probably 5 percent that already occupied the location.. Hopefully, danger wasn’t lurking in any corner.

(***)

Shortly after finding a room and checking in, Mando sighs to release the tension from his shoulders. He and Fiora were concealed, at least for the moment. 

Fiora observes the room, one bed for two in the middle for two, spacious but not too large, a bathroom with room freshen up properly, a small sitting area by the window with a beautiful but modest view of the planet outskirts. She nodded with contentment thinking to herself.. “This’ll do”.  Picking up her bags, Fiora walks over to the closet and puts everything away, Mando’s voice gets her attention..

“I know it isn’t much, but I needed to get us off the streets. The bed is yours.. I’ll take the floor.”

Fiora turns to face him taking a few steps closer smiling.. “Mando, don’t say that. I don’t mind you sharing the bed with me. Besides, your body must be exhausted, you need sleep.”  Fiora couldn’t help but be intrigued and also very enticed by the idea of this mysterious, powerful warrior sleeping next to her. His strong arms wrapping her up protectively as slept.  She suddenly feels heat caress her cheeks, the idea becoming more delicious by the minute .. 

“Trust me, Fi I’ll be fine. Why are you blushing?” Din Djarin is smiling underneath the helmet, he didn’t want to even guess what just went through Fiora’s mind as they were trying to settle on their sleeping arrangement. The powerful warriors’ feelings for Fiora were already very prominent and on the surface, even so .. he couldn’t bring himself to move that quickly with her. Fiora was precious so time with her was precious.

Fiora looks away giggling realizing she’d been caught in her reverie. “Nothing, just thinking, let’s retire for the night. We’ve got a lot to work through.”

Mando nods once, a smirk in his voice .. “Okay, let’s sleep”

A while later...

Fiora was changing into her nightgown, lilac silk a few inches past her knees. Sighing in quiet pleasure, her senses aroused knowing that her object of desire was hidden a few feet away while got ready for bed. Oh stars, ever since we crossed paths it’s been a challenge, having to restrain herself constantly from just grabbing this beskar clad vision and following her screaming heart.. However, she knew much better. 

Content with everything, she steps out of the bathroom. As grabs the pillows and pulls back the tan colored blankets and white sheets, she calls Mando back in .. “You can come back in now”.. She hears Mando’s footsteps but he doesn’t come back to the bed.

“Mando?” Mando clears his throat before replying .. “You go ahead and lie down, I’m just taking a moment”. Fiora nods and lies down, tucking herself under the sheets and adjusting her positioning until comfortable. As she laid in bed, she thought about the way Mando just answered her... His voice sounded different, not modulated. Suddenly it hits her, her eyes go wide ... He wasn’t wearing his helmet! Oh my... How handsome he must be. 

Fiora’s body suddenly starts to tremble, a soft tingling sensation across her skin.. All of a sudden, she couldn’t stop herself from gently caressing her body, beginning at her neck. Starting to lose herself, her eyes drifting close. Her imagination turns her hands into Mando’s.. rough battle worn palms drifting over her curves, her lines, heat blossoming everywhere.. slowly he’s teasing, caressing her soft, full breast through her night gown. Soft moans emanating from her throat..

While lost in pleasure Din watching her in a very shadow corner of the room. He feels his armor turn into a furnace as heat courses through him, he swallows as his mouth waters.. She looks gorgeous, the temptation driving him crazy, his voice returns in a whisper.. “Fi, what are doing?” Strain in his words.

Fiora gasp out loud in startle, her eyes shoot open. “Mando”. Suddenly, Din’s voice gets a little rough but still quiet as he walks towards the bed.. “Close your eyes, and do not open them”... Din is at the side of the bed, he sees her eyes are closed.

Slowly, he sits beside her. Caging her in at the side of her head with both arms.. Fiora can feel the matress and pillow sink deeper, Din is leaning toward her.. he takes in her beautiful face, supple pink mouth, her adorable nose. Without anymore doubts, hesitations silenced Din Djarin her mandalorian leans futher forward and seals his lips with her own in a soft kiss. At first Fiora freezes but then relaxes as she kisses him right back. The sensation of his lips a dream as she lets her hands graze his cheek and drift through his hair. All resistance has faltered, their hearts have conqured.

(To be Continued)

I miss you terribly I hope had a fantastic Christmas and Thanksgiving! I’m very much behind in my writing, I realize but it’s been hectic. I promise I haven’t forgotten about Stephen and Arista, just like I breathlessly anticipate Stephen and Teyla’s return. Speaking of which.. Spiderman: No Way Home. Did you fall even deeper in love? Just checking in, Grace. Xxo 

Mikka believed in the sincerity of Mando’s words. It had been so long since she’d heard a pledge of anything from these warriors.. Granted, Mikka was well aware that Mandalorians only kill if one deserves it or in self defense and, already she could feel that Mando was quite unique. No harm or danger would come within a mile.. However, Kygen Winnex was one hell of a challenge.

“Okay, Mando.. let’s see if we can make this work. I only have one request, Fiora is very special to me. I need you to make sure that not only you bring an end to Kygen, but that you also keep Fi safe and protected.. no matter what, are we clear?” Mikka not for one second though of herself, she’s lived a long and hard life.. her outcome wasn’t her priority. However, Fiora.. the young woman who became her very best friend, she had full life and future waiting for her and she wanted it fulfilled. 

“I swore I would protect her, and I’ll to do the same for you. Nothing will happen to either of you. This is the way.” Mando’s modulated voice was firm, solid an unbreakable vow in one sentence.. 

(***)

Shortly before leaving  for the evening to find lodging, the trio stepped outside and headed to Mikka’s greenhouse so Mando could get a better idea as to what exactly the Onyx Orchid was and what it’s purpose is.. As they got closer to the door way, Mando thought to himself.. “How can a single product of nature contain so much power?..

Mikka interrupts his thoughts.. “Well, here we are. My little treasure trove”. Fiora smiles at hearing the pride in her voice. Fiora is awestruck my how much has developed since she saw it last, the orchids are like jewels scattered everywhere. Mando stands almost at the center of the glass enclosure, he had never seen anything so stunning in his existence.. after Fiora of course. Looking around, he took everything in slowly.. Luscious plants, wall to wall.. vines ceiling to floor all adorned with the most beautiful flower ever to grace the galaxy.

“Incredible, aren’t they?” Fiora is right beside him.. She couldn’t see it on his face, but she could definitely feel and sense Mando’s wonder and amazement.

Mando swallowed under his helmet.. “Maker... they’re quite the sight. How long do they last? Mikka comes up behind the couple, passing around them with a pair of large shears in hand, proceeding to climb on a latter.. Mando steps forward to hold the latter and keep it stable. “Thank you, Mando. To answer your question, Onyx Orchids can last up to 200 years with proper care, their purpose is medicinal and for healing the body, and of course if you’re a lover of flowers they’re perfect just to have at home. However, be cautious.. they’re luxurious scent can seduce the senses to the point where you feel hazy, and clouded, resisting can be fruitless”. 

Mando listen’s intently, he’s completely floored. So much in one thing, not even only one star in the galaxy can cause that much commotion. Mikka starts to climb down the latter carefully, once on the ground Mando steps back.. while Mikka holds out the flower in question for Mando to see..

“Here you have it, The Onyx Orchid.” Mikka takes one of the bounty hunter’s hands and places the flower in it. Given the gloves he wore, Mando could barely feel it.. but, he could defintely see it.

Black, velvet like, tear drop shaped petals fan out. Forest green leaves on either side of the short stem, in the very center.. Purple, crystal like seeds are glowing, the same glow pulsing through the leaves.. Little did Mando know, that the glow he’s looking at is the source of medicine the orchid carries inside. At the end of of it all, a soft, vanilla, amber and musk scent.. wafting under his helmet, caressing his nose.. Warm, sensual, sultry, and definitely sexy. Softly, Mando breathes in the scent and, ever so quietly he lets out a sound of approval.. “Mmmm, it’s devine”... 

Fiora watched a few feet away, a bit taken back by the delicious modulated timber in Mando’s voice...  

“It is, isn’t it? Like I said, be cautious.. the senses can be easily swept away.”  Mikka returns the beautiful flower to her hand, Mando turns his head looking directly at Fiora.. He suddenly felt this primal sensation sweep through him, shivers crawling up and down his spine. Heat building slowly, his blood molten. Mando’s heart racing, he feels out of control. 

“If you both will permit me, I have to head back into the house for a minute. I’ll be back.” Mikka turns to Fiora and winks, a teasing tune in her voice

Fiora blushed, as red as the planet Mars.. She should’ve known Mikka would be up to something. Hell, they’ve been friends for almost 20 plus years.

“Come here”. Mando’s voice though already modulated is like a spell. Fiora is facing him, Mando faces fiora.. She obeys, slowly walking towards him. Mando can see her breathing is a bit labored, her skin flushed.. Fiora gets as close as she can, but before she has the chance to close the distance Mando snatches her by the waist and pulls her flush against his beskar clad body. Fiora gasp softly with shock, instantly wrapping her arms around his shoulders, partly out of startle.

“Mando, what are you doing?” Fiora’s voice at tremble..

“I don’t know... this is stronger than me. You’re doing something to me.” Mando’s hands are caressing her soft, supple skin at her sides.. his helmet covered head touches her forehead.. labored breathes coming through the modulator.. 

“Aren’t you? I have to hold you, feel you.. I crave you, Fi. Pretty baby. You feel incredible”.. In that moment, the man with the name behind the beskar, Din Djarin wanted to throw all caution to the stars and ravish the beautiful woman in his arms.. However, restraint was necessary for now.. he had mission to finish. Fiora and Mikka were counting and depending on him..

Fiora squeezes him tighter not caring about the beskar pressing uncomfortably against her skin, she was alive with the feeling of him.. goosebumps and chills all over. 

“Mmmm, I’m not doing anything.. but I can’t deny that I was envious of that orchid. I was secretly hoping you’d hold me first.” Her voice breathy and soft trying to contain herself.. “Is that right? Hm, it’s not often that a Mandalorian acts foolishly” Mando could see that she can hardly contain herself, she giggled at his answer.

Fiora swallows before she utters her next words.. “Put your hands on me, Mando”... a sensual moan laced in the sentence.

His hands already on her waist, carefully Mando’s gloved finger tips find the hem of her tan colored blouse and slowly raises it up just about an inch until his finally in contact with her deliciously warm skin. Caressing softly, he silently curses himself for not removing the gloves when he could.. but the yummy warmth he could feel from Fiora definitely suffice. 

Up and down caressing motions cause Fiora’s eyes to drift close, lost in the feel of his touch. The idea of his hands touching her with gloves caused her mouth to water.. “Oh... Mando. Sweet Stars” Hot panted breathes mingle between the two modulated and all.. Mando can’t resist as he brings his hands higher, the blouse moving with him.. untl he flutters his fingers all over her abdomen, slightly teasing the underside of her breast, delicious arousal bringing them to life..

Fiora gasp at the light intrusion, not being so far from becoming a puddle on the ground..

“Fi, I want you... it’s too much.  kandosii'la “.. Mando’s voice is strained, his resistance breaking..

Just when Mando is about throw it all to hell and bare Fiora completely to him.. Mikka’s nearing foot steps break the spell.. Mando and Fiora break apart instantly, both flustered and breathless.. Fiora adjust her clothing, trying to calm herself.. 

Mando, across from her by a few feet is trying to tame the alpha male wanting to roar.. along with trying to keep his manhood at bay. Deep, paused breathes, modulated and frustrated..

“Dank Farrik”.. This was going to be one sleepless night for The Mandalorian.

(Author’s note - Kandosii’la: Stunning, amazing)

Fiora, still in Mando’s arms swallows carefully.. the shock still swimming through her. She leers down at him through heavy, heady eyes, not wanting this moment to end. “Haha, I’m perfectly fine.. you’re the one who’s a bit on edge it seems. Did you plan this upon arrival?” It’s more a dare than a question.. Mando tilts his head to the side, chuckling. He decided to humor the beautiful woman in his arms, pressed lusciously against his armor covered body. Although, Fiora has no idea what she’s done. 

“Sadly no, but I did tell you to be careful what you wished for with a Mandalorian.. didn’t I? Toying with us isn’t always the right choice.. However, with you.. I don’t mind” The powerful bounty hunter had a deeper rasp to his voice although it was coming through his modulator, Fiora smirked.. she could  tell he was trying contain himself. 

Before she could answer him, Fiora feels him loosen her hips from his waist. Slowly he sets her back down on the floor her body brushing his armor softly, she gasp softly, as if it wasn’t enough that her body was deliciously aroused and alive.. the touch of the cool beskar teasing her closer to a tremble...

Mando was still holding her, she still hand her delicate hands on his forearms.. the notion of delight and heaven still swirling around her even though she’s on solid ground.

“Mmm, you did say that. I apologize if I kept distracting you from our objective. On the other hand, I don’t apologize for the fact that whatever I’m feeling isn’t going away.. especially when I have you close”.. For the first time since they’d met, Mando had heard Fiora sound as if she’s being careful. As though, if she were to be more astute with her emotions he might not like it.

Clearing his through, Mando steps away unwillingly releasing her.. He picks up their bags and steps down the ramp.. He turns back toward Fiora, who’s watching him.. “The sun will be setting soon if we don’t get going, and we still have to see your friend.. let’s go” With a conversation left unfinished, Fiora sighs and follows close behind.

(***)

An hour later our travelers were sitting in a small cantina.. Fi was enjoying a light soup with bread, Mando decided to wait until he had his privacy to eat. “So, where exactly is Mikka located?” 

Fiora takes a sip of her drink before answering.. “Just a few blocks from here, You’ll find a hut surrounded by flowers and plants. Be prepared she’s very motherly.”

“I don’t mind, Peli herself is like the aunt I never had. Greef is a confidant, when he’s not looking to score quickly.. and Grogu, he was special.” Fiora smiled softly while listening to him.. it’s amazing. A being meant to be as stoic as statue has a bigger heart then she can imagine.. “Well, you haven’t anything yet. Hmm, mm.. I can’t wait to see how this plays out.” She giggles at the though of Mikka’s reaction, previously Mikka had crossed paths with Mandalorians before.. some not so pleasant. However, this particular situation is far from normal. 

Now finished, Fiora grabs her things from the floor of the cantina.. Mando lefts some credits on the table and both stepped outside to head on to find Mikka’s hut.

Sure enough, a brisk trek later Mando and Fiora were standing in front of a stone hut with jagged, pointed edges popping up everywhere giving the effect that it had been carved out of a wall. Apart from that, beautiful plants were everywhere by either side of the entry way.. the edge decorated with vines.

“Here we are. Let me make our arrival known.” Fiora sighed. She walks up to the door, Mando right behind her.

Fiora pulls back the drape like door, peeks her head inside and calls out for her friend...

“Mikka” She calls

“Who is it?” An elderly, yet feisty voice replies

Fiora laughs.. “Come over to the door and find out”..

Clattering of dishes and water being shut off can be heard. Suddenly, coming around the corner of the small foyer toward the door, An average stature woman, silver hair braided, mid back.. creamy complexion, covered with lines and wrinkles, amber colored eyes, tinted with pearl luminescence.. was in complete shocked..

“My girl Fi!!!” Sheer joy erupts from Mikka as she rushes to hug Friora very tightly..

“Mikka!!! I can’t believe I’m here!” Fiora squeezes her right back, both women pull back with beaming smiles on there faces. 

“Look at you! You’re absolutely gorgeous! How are you?” Mikka is almost breathless with happiness..

Fiora shrugs with a smile.. “I’m okay.. I wish I could say better. Sadly, I bring bad news with my visit.” 

The older woman crosses her arms with a paused but fearful look on her face..

“Kygen is back... and you’re in danger.” 

Suddenly, a voice replies.. “Don’t worry, it’ll be over soon”.. Both women turn toward the door as Mando steps inside. 

(***) 

A while later the trio was sitting at the table, Mando and Fiora filled Mikka in on what’s going on. However, by the end of the conversation.. Mikka didn’t really look surprised, which bothered Fiora. 

“Mikka, we need to come up with a plan.. I can’t let Kygen get close to you.” The older woman gives an empty laugh.. “Fi, sweetheart.. what can we do? Kygen is wild, rabid beast and needs to be locked in a cage. I’m so happy you want to help, and to top things off a mandalorian sets foot back on this planet.. it’s been years”. Sighing Mikka looks directly at Mando.. “How do I know you’re not hear just to collect a bounty and leave?” 

Mando gives her an answer to seal the fate of this entire journey..

“Collecting bounties and catching galactic scum is one thing, protecting life is another.. and I’ve learned the value of both. Given my own past with this filthy leech, I’d be happy to see his head roll.... Just tell how you both want to approach this and I’ll take from there. This is the way.”  

Mikka and Fiora both smiled at the handsome warrior. Fiora lights the fire.. “Let’s get started”...

Once dinner was topped off with dessert, and the check was paid for.. Stephen and Arista began their stroll down the block, laughing, giggling, sweet whispers, teasing.. Both were in heaven, but Stephen has a plan to take her higher. 

“So, dearest Stephen.. where is our evening headed to now?” Arista’s voice is soft but laced with anticipation, she never knew what to expect with Stephen.. 

Stephen chuckles softly, goosebumps swimming through his body.. “Well, there’s a beautiful view of the lake right where that bridge is.. in that little park. Let’s enjoy it a little closer” Stephen carries secrecy in his voice.. as if he knows exactly what he’s doing.

Arista smiles and nods in agreement.. takes his hand in all trust and confidence and follows him..

A short walk later, the were both standing on the quaint bridge admiring the water. Stars were above them, other couples, lovers in distant corners.. but for Stephen and Arista, this was their own little haven. 

As Arista leans her arms on the stone rail, releasing a sigh of contempt and peace.. without notice, she feels Stephen behind her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist a gasp of delight leaving her, melting against his powerful chest..

“You scared me”.. She barely whispers as suddenly ribbons of pleasure dance through her body, for Stephen’s lips were showering her with slow playful kisses. “I’m sorry, is this okay?” Giggling, Arista replies.. “Of course, I love having you this close... Mmmm, I think you may even put the chocolate mousse at dinner to shame”.. Smiling, Stephen stops his affections and looks at her... “Is that right, Ms. Swanson?” 

Arista nods with a sassy, wicked gleam in her eye.. “Absolutely Doctor, unless.. you have no idea how luscious and decadent you are?”

Without another word, Stephen steps forward with one hand tilting her beautiful face up.. his lips sealing a sensual dare under his own.. The kiss is slow, coaxing.. Stephen’s hands move to Arista’s waist, he softly squeezes her sides.. she moans quietly into the kiss as she allows her incredible boyfriend to pull her flush against his body.. The kiss deepens as Stephen request to make her feel more, tongues softly intertwining.. a few more minutes, then the both release each other, panting quietly, bodies electric with their desire.

“Turn around and face the water, hands on the rail”... Stephen isn’t ordering her, he’s promising her with few words... She obeys...

Turning back toward the water, she gets as close to the stone railing as possible. Both hands keeping her still... Stephen is once again behind her, his hands back on her waist. Stephen smiles, he can feel that she’s trembling.. but not with fear. 

“Am I making you nervous?” His luscious baritone close to her ear. The enamored young woman swallows silently. “No dearest, I’m just a bit overwhelmed”... Stephen chuckles softly.. “I see, well.. take a deep breath. I would never, ever put you in an uncomfortable situation. You know that don’t you?” 

Arista nods with a big smile on her face, she decides to release the tension in her shoulders with a deep breath, letting her body cradle itself against Stephen.. Rewarding her with a pur of approval from him.. “That’s a good girl.. now, rest your right foot on the opening of the rail. Your leg will be slightly bent.” Arista does as she’s asked, her right leg now slightly bent with her resting on the opening of the railing..

Suddenly, Stephen’s hand started sneaking torturously slow up Arista’s leg.. Arista gasp as her eyes drift close, heat slowly beginning to blossom through her. “Stephen, what are you doing my dearest?” Arista can feel his hand go a little further.. Stephen replies, “What does it look like, honey? I told I had plans for us tonight. See, You look too gorgeous and too delectable to pass up.” Stephen stopped his hand at her mid thigh, he gently squeezes.. inciting another gasp of pleasure from Arista.. Stephen’s other arm goes about giving her a gentle squeeze at the waist, continuing to move slowly, almost teasing her.. until finally his hand softly rest on her breast..

Arista’s breathing was becoming quicker, goosebumps and shivers everywhere.. “Oh my.. Stephen. This is incredible.. Although, someone might see”... Stephen looks down at her, and steals a slow, luscious kiss both moaning softly, hungry and lost in the taste of each other. After a minute, Stephen slowly breaks the kiss, Arista’s eyes swirling the beautiful amber representing her arousal. Arista could see Stephen’s were a deep blue, almost sapphire.. his breathing gently shallow, his expression full of desire and need.

“Mmmm, I think I can fix that”..

Suddenly, before Arista look blink one more time.. There was a crystal like cocoon surrounding them both, glimmering colors bouncing around them like glass. Arista’s eyes widen in shock as she realizes what Stephen had done, they’re inside  of the mirror dimension. Present but concealed, Arista had no words so she just allow herself to feel and be guided by Stephen.

Stephen turns her face gently back towards him, smiling at the pretty blush forming on her cheeks.. “Now, where were we?” His delicious baritone just for her.. “I think about here”.. With one of her hands around his neck, Arista gently pulls him close for a kiss sealing their lips softly. Feeling playful, she nips at his bottom lip.. granting her wish for the kiss to deepen, playful fighting for control. Slowly, Stephen’s hand move’s back to her thigh her skirt bunching upward to expose her skin. 

He squeezes gently, Arista moans and melts further into him.. Stephen holds her tighter, feeling incredible in his arms. Already lost in the sensation of her, his other hand goes back to rest on her breast.. he caresses softly and slowly.. Instantly the kiss is broken from the shock of pleasure coursing through her as Stephen turns bolder and his touches grow hotter.

“Easy honey, it’s just you and me.. I can feel you already becoming softer to the touch.. I’ve got you, I won’t let you fall. Arista, I’m more of a man then you think.. I’m willing to go as slow as you need, there’s absolutely no rush. I just, I have to touch you, feel you.. there’s passionate, fiery woman in my arms right now and I want to see her blossom”...  As Stephen is sincerely building her confidence with his words, the hand on thigh moves further, until finally he reaches her hip.. Her skirt as high as possible, the side of her soft pink, silk intimates exposed... with care, Stephen’s hand descends down toward the very center of her woman hood. She’s hot, excited, and waiting for him..

Arista suddenly startles in his arms, his hand warm but completely still. “Oh my god, Stephen... what are you doing to me?” Stephen kisses her neck and shoulders.. “As I said before, baby.. I want to see your fire, already you look amazing and you feel amazing like this. Don’t think, just feel”. 

All ability to speak and think cease for Arista as Stephen begins to ever so slowly caress her most intimate area, gently and secretly enjoying having this chance to bask in the heat of her body.. Arista is softly gasping as his hand moves, her blood turning molten. Her head gently falls back on Stephen’s shoulder.. 

“Oh, Oh... this is amazing. Stephen, your hands... they’re my weakness”. Breathy sensuous melody is enlaced in Arista’s voice. Mean while, Stephen’s movement is becoming more pronounced.. at the same time Arista’s hips are moving at their own volition meeting Stephen’s touch.. her arousal becoming more evident, Stephen could feel the flesh beneath his hand blooming further, growing softer, and silkier?

As Stephen continued his affections with Arista, he realized he needed to kept it brief due her increasing transformation during this moment. It was time to bring this erotic moment to a close, while leaving his girl pleased. 

“Mmmm, Stephen... my love, my body can’t resist much longer.. I’ll be silk on the ground soon” Arista finds her voice, mixed with a giggle.. Stephen smiles with gentle nod. His hand picks up a bit more pace, Arista’s hips rock sensually.. while Stephen’s awakened manhood can be felt on the small of her back. Stephen slowly moved with her, keeping himself controlled although dying to have her touch bring him to heaven..

“Arista, do you know how incredible you are?” Baby, I’ve never had more beautiful, gorgeous, sexy silk in my hands.. ever.” Stephen’s soft, husky baritone in her ear..

Movements and motions are going quicker, Arista can’t contain her soft, quiet sounds of delicious pleasure as she can feel the most delicious heat building from deep inside, Stephen can feel a sheen of sweat forming on his skin, Arista is also glittering.. her white silk blouse, sticking to her body.. both straps have fallen off of her shoulders.. She’s exquisite, falling apart for him..

The trance is broken as restraint between the lovers is about to give way.. As Stephen puts all of his final bit of strength and touched and caressed, deeper, firmer... Until finally, heavy breaths and panting and moans of delight and ecstasy escaping Arista.. as if she’s finally reached the stars.

“Yes, sweet heaven... yes. Mmm, Stephen.. You’re incredible. This was paradise, or at least a taste of it”.. Arista goes complete soft against Stephen, he moves his hand back down to her waist to keep her from collapsing, his other hand leaves her intimate area, rubbing her sides comfortingly..

He straightens his spine while holding her, getting his breathing under control.. “Mmmm, hmmm trust me honey, this is only preview. Also, I told you to be careful what you wished for didn’t I?

She laughs out loud, remembering what she told him at the table.. “You most certainly did.. but I’m glad I didn’t really listen.”

Stephens laugh softly, laying gentle kisses on her hair line. He takes a moment to take in her current image..  Glistening with perspiration, shivering, flushed from head to toe, she looked absolutely stunning after his ministrations.. he couldn’t help but nibble his lip with delight as imagined her in his bed.

Now that both had recouped, Stephen removed the magical shield.. once gone, he turns Arista around in his arms, she lays her arms around his neck.. Foreheads touching, Stephen ask “So, am I still more satisfying then dessert?” Arista giggles playfully bringing his lips closer, caressing the hair on the back of his neck.. “Stephen, after what just happened tonight absolutely no sweet confection will never satisfy me ever again, why? Because, my dessert is right here.. and I don’t need anything more”. A passionate kiss seals Arista’s decant promise, but unbeknownst to Arista.. this was only the beginning. 

Mando is a wave of emotions as he tries to center himself after the intimate moment with the beautiful young woman on board his ship... Fiora is definitely, deliberately, and deliciously getting under his skin.  Her luscious and supple body pressed against the lifeless chill of his armor, giving herself to just the feel of his touch, arousal and heat vibrating all through her. Not to mention, almost completely straddling his thigh.. her bold move just to be closer to him, her voice a sensuous whisper... What in the hell is he supposed to do with himself when all he wants to do is take her, bare her body to him.. and indulge in her, every inch. Until she’s begging him to go further?..

For now, things are going to have to cool down.. as he’s checking their location and how much longer before they arrive. 

“Is everything okay?” Fiora asked. Still hazy from their moment, Fiora couldn’t wait until they were without interruptions, her need for the handsome warrior now evolving into a hunger.

Mando clears his throat though the modulator.. “Fine, we’ll officially be entering Naboo’s atmosphere within another hour.. the sensors on the ship were just picking up interference.” 

He turns back to her in his seat.. looking up and down at her form... through his visor he could see temperature levels in her body going down, her breathing slowing down... He chuckled silently, it’s been a while since he’d witnessed his effect on a woman. “You should take a seat and strap in.. it could get bumpy. Also,... don’t worry. We’ll be alone soon.. we have a lot to talk about” Mando promised..

Fiora wasn’t surprised he could sense what she was feeling.. it as she told them during their conversation, all she needed was a chance to prove that she knew what she was dealing with...

Before she took her seat, she takes the few short steps toward him.. bending down towards his helmet clad head and whispered.. “I can’t wait”... She seals her anticipation with a soft kiss on his head.. Before she walks away to go sit down, Mando squeezes her wrist in return, her hand being on the side of his head..

Finally seated and strapped in, releasing a sigh of content. Fiora couldn’t get her thoughts together, not that she could really devise a plan.. seeing as with Mando, planning was out of the question... but boy, did she have a lot to lay out on the table.

“So, what was your plan exactly? For us to end up on the floor together?” Mirth and smirk is laced in Mando’s modulated voice... 

Giggling can be heard bubbling from Fiora’s chest.. “No, too uncomfortable.. For everything I want to explore with you apart from this attraction, a ship won’t suffice.” 

“Explore, huh?” So you want more the just my hands on you?” Mando replies wickedly... Fiora behind him thanking every single star he couldn’t see the blush blooming from her chest to her cheeks...

Laughter blooms from Fiora while trying keep composed... “Oh Mando, let’s put it this way.. you’d better be thankful I can’t take that armor off. However, I will find a way to take as many bites out of you as I can.” She smiles nibbling her bottom lip, being able to taste him already...

“Be careful what you wish for with a Mandalorian, baby... hold on tight”...

(***)

A long hour later..

The Razor Crest landed in one of Naboo’s many ports.. the sun was vibrant and warm, the sky was a brilliant blue. Mando sighed, taking in the beautiful visual.. Nature is one of the many few things he wished he could appreciate more.

“Do you have everything?” Fiora heard him behind her as she finished gathering her bags to go down the ramp of the ship..

“Yep, all set”... are you?” 

“Not Quite”... Mando replies. Before Fiora could turn around to answer him.. Mando suddenly grips her waist, whipping her around to face him.. and just as fast with his powerful, beskar clad arms.. picks her up, she quickly wraps her arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist.. Mando somewhat gently traps her against the wall.. holding her by her thighs and back.

Her shocked breaths come in pants.. her eyes wide but excited.. “Oh god... Mando”... Touching her forehead to his visor.. Suddenly, she softly moans and her eyes flutter shut as she feels his manhood softly grind against her heated nether regions...

The powerful bounty hunter’s breathing is heavy but controlled, little effort comes with holding her seeing as she’s very light.. Mando could see a glittering sheer of sweat kiss her skin.. while Fiora noticed condensation on his armor.. 

Smirking underneath his helmet.. Mando gives her a taste of her own little game.. which he was still willing to play.. 

“What’s wrong, baby? Still not comfortable?” And with that, The Mandalorian has just revealed his wicked side, smirking in all of his glory...