#*licks*

Cara met you both out at the razor crest, picking up Grogu before he’d even had the chance to get off the ramp. She hugged him to her chest and smiled.

“How’s my little buddy doing?” She held him on her hip as she looked you over, smirking at your slightly disheveled look.

“You don’t mind? Mando, if someone has a little sleepover with me do you?”

You love him to death but you can’t shove her in the direction of her home fast enough, she laughs as she leaves, telling you both she’s expecting you for dinner.

“I have business at the High Magistrates office.” Din turns to you, tilting his head. “Will you be okay on your own?”

“Oh trust me I will be absolutely fine, perfect even.” You start to back up the ramp and back into the hull

“ I’ll comm you if I need you okay?”

He nods to you and leaves, shutting the door behind him. The lights turn on automatically and you spin around dramatically, flopping down onto the fluffy bedroll you’d been hoarding blankets for from various planets, it was time for a long and much needed nap. You shut off the lights and curled up under the covers.

You wake up a couple hours later, stretching out slowly. Everything seemed to be just as it was before you fell asleep. You snuggled deep into your covers, slowly running your fingers over your body… you’d had an interesting dream, a nice one. It involved a certain Beskar clad warrior, doing unspeakable things between your legs. Your imagination filled in the blanks and it was quite pleasant. But it left you feeling a certain type of way. You opened up the blankets letting the cool air hit your body, you’d stripped down to just an oversized tshirt for bed and whilst it wasn’t very practical it was about luxury right now not practicality. You lifted your hips and dramatically threw your panties aside. It was so rare you had a moment like this alone, most times it was just a quick moment in the fresher while Din was taking care of Grogu, but this? This was going to be good.

You pulled up your shirt and cupped your breasts, squeezing them and massaging them gently. Sighing softly you teased your nipples as the cool air made them hard. You slid your hand slowly down to your heated core, that dream giving you more than enough ammo to get off with. Your breath shuddered as you started to rub your clit, your back arching a bit.

You started to sink your fingers into you moaning Din’s name softly when the fresher door opened, Din walked out and froze in his tracks, his gloves in his hand. You screamed and covered your body, hiding under the covers

“When the fuck did you get back!” You shout from under the covers. He doesn’t say anything, and you peek your head out. He’s still frozen in his spot. You groan loudly and slam your head into the pillows.

“Nevarro to Din??? Do you copy?” You looked at him, taking in the warm tanned skin of his hands. It was the first real human part you’d seen of him. No gloves no Beskar….just brown skin. You were stuck staring as well. A couple minutes past, neither of you saying a thing.

“What were you doing” his voice comes out a bit strained, out of breath too. You roll your eyes, finally tearing away from those gorgeous hands. His fingers were so long and delicate, the veins on his hands running along them. You could feel your pussy jump at the thought of them inside you.

“I think you know what I was doing… I didn’t- I’m sorry I didn’t realize you had come back. Why didn’t you wake me?”

“Why would I… you’ve had your hands full I just. I wanted to make sure you slept. You deserve it.”

Your heart melted a bit for him. He finally moved, leaning against the wall of the hull closest to him. He looked the other direction .

“I heard you calling for me- I thought. Fuck I thought something was wrong I wouldn’t- I would have stayed in there until you’d fallen back asleep or something had I known…”

“You heard me?” Your cheeks feel flush as your eyes widen, you stare up at him from the blankets and he looks down at you. He walks over and crouches down to your height, his hand reaches out and tucks a curl behind your ear.

“Yeah… I heard you.” He pulls the blanket back, revealing your bare legs. You stare into the dark t-visor blinking slowly.

“You don’t have to stop.” He tells you “you deserve to relax.. have..have some time to yourself.”

You watch as the helmet tilts down to your legs, you squeeze them together slightly and scoot closer to him.

“Why were you out of breath?” You ask as you get on your knees, pushing him gently onto his butt. His hands go to your waist and he holds you there, staring. Or at least you think he is.

“I needed time to myself”

Your hand drops back down to your hot wet cunt, you slide your fingers between your slick lips and start to pump your fingers in and out in front of him, you sit back against the pillows and open your legs wide for him to see. He stares at you, unmoving for a minute his helmet tilted down to look between your legs, he slowly unzips his pants, pulling out his cock.

Your hand freezes as you stare, he’s big for makers sake that man is huge. He tilts his head again, almost teasing you as you feel your pussy jump, almost gushing at the site of him. You know that helmet can definitely pick up the extra wetness down there. He nods at your hand and you start going again, pumping your fingers in faster. He strokes his cock slowly listening to the wet sloppy noises of your fingers. You watch him stroking, you’re not even sure your hand would fit around it, actually you’re really sure it wouldn’t. You bite your lip harshly as he rubs his cock a bit faster, his tip leaking with precum he uses it to lube up his cock as he keeps going.

You moan softly, your fingers working with his hand both of you egging each other on. You scoot a bit closer to him and his head falls back for a moment, you hear a light breathy moan through his vocoder sending shivers down his spine.

“Oh fuck Din” you gasps as your eyes roll back in your head. You hear his hand going faster over his cock as you cum on your fingers. You lay your fingers flat against your clit and rub it back and forth, moaning and wriggling in the blankets as your hips buck up. Your body shivers as you come down, you look over to see Din on his knees, pumping his cock. You immediately open your legs again, panting and soaked.

“On me? Please?” You beg breathlessly and it’s all he needs, thick hot ropes of cum splatter over your thighs and pussy. You use his cum and rub it over your aching clit, groaning at the overstimulation. He plops back down on the floor, watching you get off again using the cum on your body.

“Fuck Y/N.” His voice is hoarse as he slowly pumps his cock, getting every last drop out. “Fuck that was hot.”

You lay in the blankets, naked and panting you aren’t really sure when your shirt came off. Din stands up on shakey legs and reaches his hand out to you.

“We need to get you cleaned up” he says as he helps you up and shuts off the lights to the hull, your legs are complete jello as he supports you into the fresher. He doesn’t turn on the lights as you both go in.

“T-together?” You ask, as you hear a distinct hiss from the doorway.