#bltn

Spring warmed into a beautiful summer and Ahni formally introduced you to her new mate. Litus was kind, respectful, and very funny. You could see why Ahni liked him so much. She moved into a new tent with him after their bonding, you missed having her in the group tent with the other omegas but you still saw her every day.

The pack began traveling west, Samara told you that the pack was heading towards Ashlin forest for the great midsummer feast. You were happy to follow wherever the pack went, every time you traveled you got to see new landscapes, different plants, and the opportunity to learn new things.

Chatter began to rise amongst the pack about the midsummer feast. Apparently there was to be a gathering of all the other allied packs. There will be bonfires, dancing, performances and tons of food.

“Don’t be surprised if we gain or lose some of our number” Ginny told you “Lots of people find their mate at this feast and join other packs in the alliance”

“I heard a rumor Alpha will finally be choosing a mate” Addam shares, the other betas and omegas around the small fire gasp and start chattering about it.

You look to Ahni “It’s a big deal for The Alpha to make this choice?”

“Oh yeah. Pack Alpha’s that take a mate are choosing the person they want to bear their pups. Someone to support them in their leadership of the pack. And be a guide for their packs betas and omegas” she explains to you

The thought of Boba Fett, The Alpha, choosing a mate makes your stomach twist in a funny way you don’t recognize. You shift a little in your seat, trying to make the physical pang in your body disperse.

Your friends prattle on about collecting flowers to adorn their hair for the feast, if they’re planning to join in the dancing, what dishes they want to cook, friends of theirs in other packs that they can’t wait to introduce you too.

That perks you back up and helps to distract you. You are very excited to meet people from the allied packs and want to learn these dances they’re all talking about.

The pack travels twelve days to reach Ashlin forest and another three days to the location where this annual feast is held. Boba Fett’s pack is the first of the nine packs that are expected to attend this gathering to arrive. In the center of Ashlin forest is a huge meadow with no trees or bushes, just tall green grasses that blow softly in the breeze.

When you arrive, people begin cutting the long grass, clearing out flat ground to erect the tents to accommodate the pack. Then beyond the space for your pack, the way is cleared so there will be room for everyone when they arrive. The grass clippings are woven into mats or placed into the ever growing mound of campfire wood being amassed in the middle of the field.

“Tomorrow night, on midsummer’s eve when everyone is here The Alpha and his new mate will light the fire and we’ll all feast and dance” Samara told you.

Again you feel that ache in your belly and tense pulling sensation in your chest at the thought of him taking a mate. Instead you focus on practicing all dance steps Ahni has taught you and making sure the food you cooked was perfect.

As time went on, more and more people began to emerge from the trees. Alpha’s leading their packs into the clearing to join the group. People abandoned their tasks to run into the crowd and hug their friends and family from other packs.

You had grown used to the noise your new pack typically made, but now with seven full packs and two more on the way, the meadow was full of sound. Laughing, talking, shouting, growling… and the increased scent levels was overwhelming to your nose. But you thought you kept catching notes of blackberry and pepper cutting through the masses.

Before it got too close to sun down, Addam helped you weave a crown of tiny white and pink flowers and placed in on your head. In return you helped him braid matching white flowers with some yellow and red sprinkled in, into his lovely thick hair.

You wore a thin dress suited for dancing and eating and moving about the throngs of people present at this gathering. There has to be at least 500, old and young, alphas, betas and omegas alike. All talking and laughing and feasting on skewered meats, summer soups, harvested fruits and vegetables. You could not remember a day in your life you ever felt such joy.

The sun slipped below the horizon of the trees at the edge of meadow. You were sitting with your group of omega friends and some of their friends from the allied packs. When Boba Fett stood up and called for silence. You turned all of your attention to him, standing on the platform before the great bonfire that had not yet been lit.

“Brothers, sisters, siblings alike. My friends, family and honored guests. Happy midsummer's eve!” He addresses the crowd.

The crowd gave a cheer and raised cups full of summer wine or ale.

“Many of you know, I lead my pack and this alliance with strength and honor. It is a heavy burden, but well worth the rigor” his voice is commanding and resolute, and you find that you are hanging on every word. “Tonight I ask my omega for their hand. To be mine to care for and protect. To lead by example. To love, nurture and bear my pups”

Boba steps down from the platform, takes a burning torch in his hand, and walks into the crowd. You swallow the lump that forms in your throat, and will it to push down the rising sensation that begins in your belly. For some reason, you can’t bear to look at him. The orange glow of the torch in his hand moving through the sea of people.

You cast your eyes down at your feet and listen to the pounding of your own heart. Light begins to creep in towards you, illuminating the ground beneath you and stopping right in front you. Heat and the sound of crackling torch fire surrounds you. And a gentle hand lifts your chin.

The world closes in around you and him. His handsome face partially obscured in the shadow of night, and illuminated by the soft glow of the torch. You hear nothing of the 500 plus people holding their breath. You see nothing but his face. You smell nothing but him, the aroma of mahogany, blackberries, and pepper,

He stated your name for all to hear, his eyes are confident and sure, full of unyielding strength and an underlying gentleness. His hand falls a short way, open to you in offer “Do you accept?”

You take his hand and squeeze “I do”

He smiles and leads you back through the crowd to the great bonfire that awaits. He holds the torch in one hand and yours in the other. He stands with you in front of the crowd.

“Hold the torch with me” he whispers lowly, and you obey

“Omega, I chose you from our great number of friends and allies to be mine. I will protect you, comfort you, provide for you and you alone until I am gone from this world” he vows “In return I ask for your submission. Your fidelity. Your council. And your guidance”

For a moment you have no idea how you are supposed to respond. Your heart is hammering in your chest. You can hardly believe this is happening. The physical panging sensations in your body that seem to be pulling you towards him have never been so strong or intense. You’re so caught up in thinking about it, that you surprise yourself by responding to his declaration in a clear and sure voice

“You honor me, my lord alpha. I am yours and you are mine”

His smiles grows wider, his firm hand covering yours on the torch squeezes gently.

“Now we light the fire” he whispers, leading you in throwing the torch in the pile.

The crowd erupts into cheers and chants of celebration as the bonfire ignites and sheds light on the masses before you. You cling to Boba’s hand, feeling a little overwhelmed by all of the cheering and the heat from the bonfire being so close to you.

He places his lips by your ear “Come with me little one”

You nod quickly and get out a small “okay” as he leads you away from the bonfire and towards his massive tent. He holds open the flap for you and follows behind. Inside the many rugs and pelts that cover the ground and insulate the tent walls do a good job of dulling the overstimulating sounds and smells outside.

But now you are alone. Alone with Boba Fett. The pack alpha. Your new mate. The heat from the bonfire and overstimulation from the crowd turns to an icy shiver as nervous anxiety takes over.

Before you can say anything, you feel his hand still holding yours, pull you in towards him. He guides your head to his chest and just holds you in a firm hug. You’re surprised by this gentle show of affection. You weren’t anticipating any of this to happen, but certainly not this. You tilt your head up a little and breathe deeply, his scent is comforting and soothing.

“When we met for the first time, I felt something I had never felt before. I felt drawn to you, physically and emotionally” he explains “I wanted to protect you and care for you, but we had never met and you were not mine. I did not want to frighten you”

“I was scared” you admit to him “I was an outsider. And a lone omega. I… didn’t know what you would do. Send me away. Not allow me to leave. Kill me. I grew up hearing stories of what other packs were like what happened to omegas to wandered alone”

He tilts your head back a small way so he can look you in the eye “I hope you will know me to be better than that in time”

You nod your head but don’t move it back to his chest, instead you stay looking at him.

“It is ritual for me to take you tonight and mark you as my mate. If you do not want this, tell me and I will let you leave with no ill will or consequence” his voice remains gentle and honest

Your cheeks burn with heat and you avert your gaze “I should… I should tell you Alpha. I’ve never… never done anything. Well I mean… I haven’t… you know… don’t that with anyone”

“That’s quite alright” He surprises you again, dipping his head down and rubbing the tip of his nose against the side of your neck. “That just means your body will only know mine. I believe it is a beautiful thing”

His scent seems to shift, the spicy pepper notes grow stronger. You don’t know why, but you know this change means he’s aroused. He wants you. But he wants you to want it too.

“Okay” you whisper, nervous that you don’t know what you’re doing but knowing that you trust him. Ahni and the other omegas had explained some things to you, the rest you’re quite sure your new Alpha could fill in for you.

His hand shifts from cradling the back of your head to caressing your cheek. He leans in and presses his lips to yours. His other hand slides down to your hip, drawing you closer into him. Your own hands rest on his chest, and slip down his sides as you get distracted by how good this kiss is. He leads in kissing you, pressing his tongue into your mouth and making soft sounds that make your belly twist and your pussy ache.

His fingers trail down from your cheek to your shoulder, then linger at the top of one of your breasts fiddling with the hem of your dress. He breaks the kiss to breathe and rests his forehead on yours “May I?”

You nod gently against him “Yes” you whisper “I’m yours now”

He chuckles lightly, reaching up to lift your crown of pink and white flowers off your head. He sets it down without looking away from you. He moves back in kissing you again, his hands pushing the straps of your summer frock off your shoulders and letting it pool on the floor at your feet. He takes a step back, sucking in a breath as he takes in your beauty. You resist the urge to cover yourself with your hands or yank your dress back up. This is normal. You chastise yourself.

“Stars above. You are perfect aren’t you?” He muses, shaking his head “I promise, I will not hurt you. And I will not do anything you do not want me to”

You look away as heat rises in your cheeks again. You had never imagined you would be in this position. Naked in a pack leading alpha’s tent, being told that your consent was valued. “I understand my duty to you my lord alpha, and I consent”

Boba strokes your cheek with a gentle hand, his scent washing over you in waves. “Here” he guides your hand to his shirt “Go on, nothing to be afraid of”

Your fingers fumble only a little to get the ties on his shirt undone. Your heart is pounding as you lift it up over his head. His chest is broad and well muscled, there are a handful of visible scars, something to ask about later. You don’t quite know what to do with your hands, and you’re honestly too paralyzed with nerves to move lower just yet.

Boba can sense your anxiety, beyond the shift in your scent, he can see it written on your face. So instead he takes your hands in his and brings them to his lips and kisses them reverently. His dark eyes are full of warmth, no not warmth, there is a heat in his eyes. Fierce like fire. Fire that can keep you warm in the night and protect you from the darkness, and fire that can devour an unsuspecting thing.

The fire in him doesn’t scare you. It warms you and inspires some bravery in you. You trail your hands down and push his trousers down. Your heart seems to leap into your throat. His cock is half hard, and even so it’s massive to your naive eyes. You quickly turn your head to avert your eyes and bite the inside of your lip.

“Don’t look away” he guides your gaze back to his “We have normal, natural bodies. Nothing to be afraid or ashamed of, yes?”

You nod your head “I am little afraid”

“Thank you for being honest little one” he leans in and kisses your cheek “Come, let’s sit together for a little while”

He leads you to his large bedroll that’s been laden with furs and soft pillows. He sits on the furs, laying back comfortably and pulls you with him. He strokes your hair, traipses his fingers down your neck and collar.

“Your scent is so subtle and sweet” he says “Jasmine flowers. That’s the first note I picked up in your scent, jasmine flowers”

“Really? I’ve never been told that before” you admit with a smile

He smiles “Hmm yes. And what do you smell on me, little one?” He tickles your cheek with his nose, scenting you intentionally for the first time. You take a deep breath and find that familiar mahogany scent.

“Mahogany, black pepper and… blackberries?” You smile “I love blackberries”

“Blackberries are my favorite” he grins

“Are they?” You giggle

“They are. They’re the first thing I can ever remember eating as a pup, and I’ve been eating them ever since”

“I’ll have to remember that. I make a wonderful blackberry pie” you feel much more relaxed and comfortable now that you’ve had a normal conversation with him. He’s been gently stroking your arm or your side the entire time, getting you used to the feeling of his touch and being naked with him.

His hand trails back up your arm to your breast, still keeping the conversation light. His finger circles your nipple and the conversation fades a bit. His gaze shifts down to look at your breasts, then back up to your eyes. He dips his head down and closes his lips around your nipple.

He shifts so that you can comfortably lay on your back as he continues to lavish your breasts with attention. Massaging one and sucking at the other. He pulls off and gives your nipple a kiss. He kisses across your chest and gives the other nipple the same attention.

He kisses between your breasts and down your belly, his hands softly squeezing your hips as he reaches the soft spot between your legs. He’s taking his time, making sure you’re comfortable and enjoying this experience. A shudder runs through your body as you feel his hot breath against your lower lips.

Suddenly a warm pressure pushes your lips apart as he licks a stripe up to your clit. An audible gasp escapes you as his mouth fixes itself at the top of your sex. The sensation you feel, you can not even begin to describe. This was nothing like what the other omegas had described to you about breeding and sex. This feeling was euphoric and addicting, whatever he was doing to make it happen, you would do anything to prevent him from stopping it.

After a moment or two he pulls away, causing you to groan at the loss of sensation.

“Patience little one” he chuckled darkly “All in good time”

Instead of going back in with his mouth he watches his own hands. Spreading you with two fingers, using the other hand to trace your entrance with the barest tip of his finger. You can feel your body producing slick and quavering at his touch.

“How do you feel, omega?” He asks evenly, without looking up or stopping his ministrations.

“I… I don’t even know alpha” you whimper “I’ve never felt like this ever”

“Mmm, then I suppose I’ll get to teach you” he grins, his finger stops its tracing and instead presses inside. Your body reacts, clenching on the first thing to ever breech it

“Relax your stomach and pelvic muscles, it’s alright” his voice is calming and his scent is soothing you subconsciously “It will make things easier and much better for you if we do this first”

You do your best to do as he says and relax your pelvis. He moves his finger in and out, just a little deeper each time. He returns to shorter thrusts but adds a second finger. Every time you show signs of discomfort, uncertainty, or fear he is quick to reassure you and talk you through it.

Your eyes are closed, focused on these new feelings and sensations when suddenly the warmth of his breath returns. His mouth sucking on your clit and fingers moving inside you cause the bubble of white hot electricity that’s been growing and growing to burst inside you. You’re left feeling a tingly, euphoric sensation all throughout your body.

“How do you feel now, little one” he grins with the lower half of his face glistening in candlelight and slick.

“That was… I… I don’t even know what just happened” you shake your head and cover your face with your arm, feeling a little embarrassed by your reaction.

Boba gets up and climbs over you, removing your arm and leaning in to kiss you. You kiss him back, tasing your own slick on his lips. The thought of it sends another shiver down your spine.

“You had an orgasm” he whispers against your lips “Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes” you kiss him again, a bit more eagerly. He chuckles into your kiss, happy to see you’re feeling more comfortable and enthusiastic to reciprocate. He can feel the heat in his own belly, he’s so turned on.

You break the kiss and glance down, feeling the press of his erection against you. His hand drops down to his cock, giving it a couple good strokes.

“I won’t lie to you little one, there may be a little pain” he says “But it won’t last long”

You nod in understanding, the others did tell you there would be pain “I trust you alpha”

He smiles down at you, even without being engrained in this pack's culture to begin with, your nature as an omega has you submitting to him and trusting him to take care of you. It strokes something deep inside him, it riles him up and makes his heart beat faster.

“Just relax” he says evenly, leaning over you and guiding his cock to your wet pussy. You look up at him and take a deep breath as you feel him drag the head of his cock through your wet folds. You feel him catch at your entrance and begin to press inside.

Your eyes widen and a moan of surprise escapes your lips. Boba leans down and kisses your lips, swallowing your moan. “Breathe omega, I’ve got you” he presses in deeper and deeper.

You expect intense or blinding pain, but it doesn’t come. Instead you feel immense pressure. “Ohhh!” You moan “You…. You’re so…. big”

“Aghh… your pussy’s so tight… so tight” he groans “fuck you feel so good”

The movement gets easier after a minute or two, he moves faster and snaps back in a little firmer every time. It feels amazing, like nothing you’ve ever experienced in your life.

He’s not holding back a single thing. His face is focused on fucking you and he makes no effort to hide a single sound of how good you’re making him feel. “I’m gonna come” he grunts “Gonna cum inside you omega”

You whimper in pleasure. You want it. You want to know what it feels like. You need it. You need to feel his knot. “Please” you whimper desperately

That does it for him, you begging for his knot. He groans loudly and buries himself inside you spilling his seed and panting. You feel a new pressure, right at the base of his cock sealing him and his cum inside you. Breeding you for the first time.

Both of you are sweating in the summer heat and panting at the exertion. He holds himself up on his forearms, doing his best not to crush you since he physically can’t pull away yet.

“You did so well little one” he strokes your cheek

“I did?” You breathe heavily with a smile on your lips “Is it done then? The bonding?”

“No little one. I didn’t want your very first time taking a knot to be your bonding as well” he explains, continuing to stroke your cheek tenderly “I wanted to make sure you enjoyed your first time. So you tell me, how do you feel?”

“Full… like I’ve eaten a whole pie by myself” you giggle “But good, it didn’t hurt as bad as I was afraid it would”

“Just don’t move for the next fifteen or so minutes, knots don’t move once they’re set, trying to pull apart will definitely hurt” he tells you “Another reason I wanted to have you this way first, I’ve been looking at you from across camp and bonfires and on bantha back for months. Now I can look at you up close, here in my tent, in my bed”

“This must be a dream…. I’m going to wake up in the tent with the other omegas or worse back in Lyra Valley” you shake your head with a blissed out grin “You really wanted me all this time?”

“I knew” he says “You were in such a bad way when you were found, and later when you began living with us you were so sheltered from your own nature… I didn’t want to overwhelm you or frighten you. But I knew and I felt it in my bones”

You think back to your interaction with him earlier in the spring at the river, when you felt a physical pull in your chest drawing you to him. And tonight standing hand in hand as you lit the bonfire “What did you feel?” You ask

“You’ve felt it too. The longing to be nearby, the pull in your chest?” His knot begins to deflate, lessening the pressure in your pelvis “No one has ever made me feel that before, and I started feeling it a few days before you were found”

“Is that normal?” You ask, feeling him slip out of you but not moving away, he’s keeping you close

“They say that everyone has a true mate. A soulmate. But it is rare to find them in this life” he explains “I do not know if this is true. But I know what I felt and I still feel for you, and regardless if that means we are true mates or not, I can not ignore this feeling”

“I have felt it too” you admit “Tonight, I thought my heart would beat so hard it would spring out of my ribcage”

“Then we will take it as a sign, we were meant to be. Meant to bond and be mates” he says

“I’m ready to be your mate. I’ll be a good wife to you, I promise”

“I know you will omega” he kisses your cheek. His lips rest on your jaw, just by your ear giving you another kiss “If you’re truly ready, turn over onto your belly and get on your hands and knees. Arch your back and present yourself for me. Submit and you will be mine”

You shiver in his arms for a moment, you like him giving you instructions like that. You obey, turning over and pushing your bum out towards him. You can feel that your pussy is still wet and a bit sticky with your slick and his cum.

His large hands are warm and rough, massaging over your ass and your hips and your sides. He presses himself in close to you, leaning all the way over your body so he can fondle your breasts that hang in this position.

“You’re going to be gorgeous carrying our pup soon” he growls in your ear “You would like that wouldn’t you, omega?”

You whimper a little, feeling his cock press against you again “Yes”

“Mmmmm, good girl” his fingers begin probing your wet hole, making sure you can handle taking him again. “Let your arousal spread through you like wildfire. You are my mate. You want this cock inside you again. You need it. You need this knot”

“Alpha” you moan “please?”

He growls possessively, encouraged and turned on by your submission and begging for him. He guides himself inside and this time goes in much faster. You moan as you feel him sink his cock inside you, feeling that pressure and fullness again.

His grip on your hips is firm and grounding, he draws himself back and snaps back in again. Harder and harder each time, groaning in pleasure until the sound of his thighs smacking your ass fills the tent. This feels even better than the first time, your body reacts to the pleasure, making slick dip down your legs and the most needy whimpers and moans escape your lips.

His grunts and growls get louder more intense with his pace. Suddenly his hand releases your hip and goes to your throat, turning your head to the side and baring your neck to him. He crashes his hips forward, throwing almost all of his weight behind it and covers you with his own body. He bites down over your scent gland, breaking the skin and dumping his load inside you. His knot expands and you become overwhelmed by sensation.

You feel as though your consciousness is ripped away from your body. You feel the fire of a thousand suns burst forth from inside you. You see him in your mind. In a million different ways, all familiar and foreign at the same time. The physical pleasure is blinding, mind numbing.

Your head swims back towards consciousness and the first thing you register is your scent gland… no… your mating mark is being licked to soothe the ache. Next you register the pressure of his body on top of yours. Holding you close and preventing you from shaking or spasming in the wake of your orgasm. And then you feel his knot, firmly set inside you again and holding in his cum.

“I know it stings” he nuzzles your jaw, then continuing to lick the fresh wound “It won’t hurt long”

A few tears have trickled down your cheeks from the strain of it all “It’s…. It’s not so bad” you manage to get out.

His movements are gentle, maneuvering you both so that you can lay on your side without disturbing the knot that locks you together and causing pain or discomfort.

“Mmmm” he settles in behind you, holding you close to his chest “How do you feel, little one?”

“I feel a little overwhelmed if I’m honest” you admit “That was…. I don’t even have words to describe it”

“Like we experienced full lifetimes together in an instant” he says

“Yes” you agree “Like we’ve been together many times before and will many times after we are gone”

Tbh I don't think LSZ ever considered LJY his to let go of? At least, not until they properly get together at the end of BLTN. I think I had a similar ask once about what-if-LJY-just-up-and-left-A-Yu-and-LSZ, and I haven't changed my opinion that it's a fairly unlikely scenario, given that LJY does, after all, love A-Yu, so he would be heartbroken to leave his son. And if he DID leave, LSZ is more likely to feel awful for contributing to the conditions that led LJY to feel like he had no choice but to leave--more of a "how could I let things get so bad" than "how could I have let LJY go," because it was never really about wanting to tie LJY to him even after he realised what a lousy husband he was during the first year of their marriage and started trying to fix things.