#clone love

—————————————————————————————————- Crosshair had caught his brother Tech watching you again, or rather staring at you from a distance, longingly with doe eyes. You weren’t aware of his affectioned gazes as of yet, allthough you did have similar feelings for the clone trooper, but so far no one knew about it. Cross chuckled: „You never gonna make a move, will you?“

Startled, Tech winced at his brother’s mocking, asking himself angryly when and how the marksman had appeared right next to him seemingly out of nowhere again.

„I don’t know what you are talking about“, Tech replied in a voice much calmer and collected than he felt.

„Oh really? You are not staring at Y/N every time she isn’t looking?“, Crosshair kept mocking in a snarky tone.

„Of course not. Why would I? It… wouldn’t be a polite thing to do“

Crosshair rolled his eyes and said: „That’s the problem“

„What is?“, Tech asked puzzled.

„You are being way too polite, too coy, too shy, too reserved. Women as exquisite as she is are  used to being surrounded by men who are interested in her. You have to be the one man standing out! The Alpha Male!“ Cross explained in a way as if it must have been obvious. Tech blinked and gave it a thought. He had read about such things when it came to certain animals and their mating behavior, but you for sure were not an animal and at first he wanted to refuse to see you this way. Then again- he knew Crosshair was quite successfully with the opposite sex. Tech had some experienc but by far not as much as any of his brother due to his rather reluctant behavior. In theory allthough he probably knew more than all of them together. When Tech didn’t reply Crosshair said: “Trust me on this. You need to be much more dominant and demanding. You have to be the person she just cant refuse”

“That sounds rather… animalistic”, Tech finally said hesitantly. Crosshair shrugged casually with a smug smile. “Well it kind of is. But that’s how I approach the ladies. Never had any complaints” Tech felt a strange lump building in his stomach, afraid about how he should ever bring up enough courage to behave like this towards you. This delicate, wonderfull flower with a smile that filled his head and chest with sunshine everytime you granted it to him. As if Crosshair had read his mind he said: “Let me give you a little incentive or spur if you will -You have one week to make your move, if you haven’t tried it until next week- I will” Cross turned arround and walked towards the ship, leaving his brother with a burning anger and a shattering fear at the same time. Tech wanted to say something to him, something angry, but he just couldn’t form a coherent sentence with his emotions going wild so he kept silent trying to control his breathing while watching his brother disappear into the ship.

Tech turned his gaze to you again. You were taking another probe from the plantlife arround you, seemingly very focused on your task. His heart sank and he felt strangely exposed and helpless for a moment. Tech really didn’t want t compede with his brother and he felt a little hurt because Crosshair threatened to take you away from him. He asked himself if his brother would really do that. His other brothers wouldn’t… but Crosshair… maybe. He got so lost in his thoughts about you and Crosshair, that he didn’t realize you were approaching him until you stood right in front of him, looking up at his face asking: “Are you okay, Tech?”

He blinked, startled. Your gentle tone and the sincere worry on your face made his heart beat frantically in his chest, right up into his throat. Tech pushed his goggles up the bridge of his nose with his index finger. Somehow every time you watched his fingers do something, there was a little tingle in your stomach that somtimes reached down to your core between your legs.

You didn’t know what was going on but you clearly felt that there was something wrong with him at that moment. He towered over you, he was so tall. You weren’t that short but comepered to Tech ,Wookies and Wampas aside, almost every female seemed quite short. But something in his face made him seem so vulnerable in this moment that you just wanted to hug him tightly and tell him that everything was going to be fine. But you didn’t, thinking that it would probably have been awkward to do so.

Tech needed to do something, he was sure to have no other choice. There was something bubbling under the surface, Crosshair had added an ingredient to his brothers mind that didn’t go well with him. There was something cooking, probably way to hot, but he had to risk it, maybe he would burn himself but it was worth it- you were worth it. From one second to the next, something changed, drastically. He just leaned down towards you, grabbing your face with both of his hands, holding your head in place and pressing his warm lips to yours. You were taken completely off guard, dropping your probes and the probe kit into the grass on the ground. At first the way Tech’s lips touched your’s was almost chaste but his hands gripped you quite firmly. It was strange, he seemed determined but also kind of a little in panic. You didn’t know what to think of this, but he didn’t give you much time to think anyways. His tounge darted out, drawing a line on your lower lip, pressing it down, gently yet demandingly. He wanted in, wanted accsess. Your lips parted with a slight gasp, overwhelmed by warmth spreading through each and every of your limbs, finding it’s center between your thighs. Your hands hovered at your sides, besides feeling paralysed you didn’t know what to do with them at the time being. But when his hot, strong tounge met yours in a velvety touch, you moaned into his mouth and your hands shot up onto his shoulders like an instinct, your fingers grabing at anyhting on his armor you could hold on to. He smiled into the kiss, obviously content with your reaction and now much more confident about his own actions. He broke away from the kiss pretty abruptly, leaving you a little dizzy and surprised. When he suddenly grabbed you and gave you a “firemans lift”, throwing you on his shoulder like some luggage, you let out a startled little cry but you didn’t try to resist. You were way to confused and still dazed by his kiss to resist any of his doings right then and there. Tech carried you away from the ship towards a tree line, walking right into the woods you’ve been studiying since you landed here on Endor. You finally found your voice again and asked him coyly: “Tech? Where are you taking me?”

He stopped, looking around, changed the direction towards the south and finally replied simply: “To a place where I can take care of you mesh'la, undisturbed” You were still hanging over his shoulder, pretty helpless in his grip.

Blinking in disbelief you heard yourself asking: “Taking care of me? W-what does that mean?”

Oh you were aware of the meaning, but a part of you didn’t believe it. Your shy Tech, acting like a caveman, manhandling you. The thought spilled hot shivers right threw your body, making your clit throb and your cunt soak itself against your will.

As if he knew he said matter-of- factly: “I think you know very well about my intentions by now cyare” You studied a little mando'a, so you also knew what the words meant he adressed you with and it added a fuzzy, fluffy feeling to the nervous heat inside you. Finally he stopped and let you down to your feet, carefully, just to grab your shoulders pressing you down on your knees and than further into a sitting position, crouching down along with you. His grip wasn’t rough but nore was it gentle. You just stared at him wide eyed not quite sure what to expect next, when he suddenly came closer, pushing you back with his chest so you had no choice but to lie down in front of him. With nimble fingers he unbottened your pants and shirt, pulling the fabric from your body, leaving you in your underware lying on a huge patch of soft moss on the ground. It almost felt more comfortable than your bunk on the ship. Warmth spread on your face, you blushed very aware of being almost naked in front of him and that he soon would find out how wet you already were because of him. Tech hovered over you for a short moment, supporting his weight on his ellbows, before he catched your parted lips in a searing kiss, his tounge sending lightning bolts to your core. One of his legs slid between yours- the moment you tried to close them desperatly to hide your wet panties and at the same time get some fricition- stopping you from doing so. Your thighs trembled from the tension of your heat and shame. When he broke away from the kiss to press his face into the gape between your neck and shoulder, you could hear him taking a deep inhale, taking in your sweet, ravishing scent. His own scent was a mix of tender spices and musk, enveloping you in a heat and warmth that almost made you burst with longing for him. It was overwhelming you didn’t know what to do with your body nor your mind, it was strangely intimidating aswell as wonderful, it almost made you cry. With a very quiet voice you said under your breath, sounding a little spaced out of yourself: “T-tech… what are you doing to me?” His lips wandered up your neck, placing open mouthed kisses along your goospumb covered skin right up to your ear. Very close to the sensitive shell of your ear he said with a low voice, almost sounding like a growl: “I’m making you mine!” His tone, his words- it sent a shiver down your spine and pulled an almost pathetic little whimper from your lips. Tech pressed his thigh against your core and allthough you still wore your panties, it made a wet little squelshing noise. You blushed in shame, hoping so much he didn’t hear it.

“Oh my little mesh'la, are you wet already?”, he asked sounding a bit surprised. You didn’t know what to say or do, but the next thing you did was letting out a startled little cry when Tech took off a glove and sliped with his now naked hand right into your soaked panties. Your eyes were closed shut, you didn’t dare to look at him or what he was doing with you. The image of his wonderful fingers popped up in your mind’s eye and you could’t help but moan.

When you suddenly felt those fingers on your slick folds, hearing that noise again, you whimpered. He played with your lower lips, teasingly. You could hear the smug smile in his voice when he muttered: “Hmm, so wet, all for me”

You squirmed under him, trying to get away from his touch, feeling so ashamed. Tech didn’t let you , holding you in place, finding your clit, starting to gently stroke it. “Don’t do that, don’t try to get away, Mesh'la” he cooed “I need you here. And you need me, don’t you my love?” Your hips bucked at the lustfull sensation of his finger’s ministrations in your panties, you whined before answering barely above a whisper: “Y-yes” “Yes what cyare?”, he asked in an almost reprimanding tone. You gulped before you answered under your breath, trembling under his heating touch: “Yes, I need you Tech!”

One of his fingers made it’s way past your wet entrance, making you cry out in surprise, shame and lust. “P-Please….” you mumbled not knowing what you even begged for- for him to stop or pick up the pace. A second finger entered your wetness, all while his thumb was still working on your sensitive bud. He pumped his fingers in and out of you, making you lose any coherent tought. Without realising it you moved your hips towards his movement, riding his hand, his fingers, all of a sudden chasing your high shamelessly.

Tech watched you fascinated, his length hard and throbbing in his pants behind the codpiece of his armor. He couldn’t believe what was happening, what he was doing to you, with you. Dominating you like this was a thrill to say the least and he was sure his cock must have been almost as hard as a diamond. But he was patient. Being in control over your arousal was delicious and he didn’t plan to let that end any time soon. He was planing on edging you for a while, making you beg for his cock, making you beg him to let you cum. Only the thought of it tickled every nerve in his body and his muscles tensed. Your fingers downright clawed at the armor on his shoulders, desperately trying to ground yourself somehow. Back arched with your head tilted back you whined and whimpered in ecstasy, spilling  unformed words over your rosy lips like a senseless mantra. You knew he was watching, you could feel his hungry eyes on your body while his fingers worked inside of you.   You clearly felt your climax building up. Like a hot knot in your most intimate regions that was about to burst. Your entire body tensed, a whimper came over your lips and your rolling hips became faster. But Tech had other plans. He paused and pinned your hips to the floor in his grip. You could no longer move.

“No! Please… please… please” the words came pleadingly from your mouth.

You became aware of the situation again, felt hot shame coursing through your body.

“What do you want? Do you want me to continue?” he asked teasingly with a devastating smile. It was incredible how small you felt in his grip. Tech was overwhelming, almost frightening but you couldn’t help yourself, his dominance over you was indescribably arousing.

“Please Tech…”, you begged meekly.

He withdrew his hand from you and you almost let out a sob.

Tech let go of you to remove your completely soaked panties. You could feel how wet and slippery your thighs were from your juices. You reached out your hands to him in desperation. When you put your thighs together in an attempt to create relieving friction, he knelt between them and prevented you from doing so. A half angry, half desperate little yelp escaped from your throat, causing Tech to pause for a brief moment, startled. He was looking down on you, kneeling between your thighs. His fingers removed the codpiece of his armor. You could see that something had changed. The last sound that had come out of your mouth had unsettled him and thrown him out of his flow for a moment.

You didn’t know that he was almost panicking, wondering if he had gone too far, if he had harmed you or scared you. “I need you, Tech,” you spoke to him, your voice barely more than a hoarse whisper.

He looked at you, adjusted his glasses, and replied softly, “I’m here for you. Tell me what you need from me my darling.”

Your entire body glowed and pulsed with affection and longing at his words.

“Take me! I want you inside me! I need you!” it suddenly gushed out of you.

A devious grin appeared on his face. Tech pulled his pants, including his underwear, down far enough to free his manhood. You couldn’t help but stare at him hungrily as he knelt there between your thighs with his hard, big and wonderful cock.

You bucked your hips at the sight of his length pulsing in front of you. His hands reached for your hip, gently stroking and kneading it. One of his hands slipped between your thighs on the way to your pubic region, his thumb brushed over your clitoris, whereupon your pelvis reared up expectantly, towards him. He slowly and gently dipped a finger into your cleft, slowly pumping in and out.

“Is that where you need me?” he asked with a sly smile.

His heart was pounding wildly in his chest. It wasn’t easy to stay cool, he was incredibly excited and couldn’t wait to take you. Seeing you so needy for his body, for the things he could do with you, was almost unbearably arousing. You moved your pelvis towards his hand, desperate to feel him. With a lustful moan, you nodded and said, “Yes! Tech, don’t make me wait any longer!”

With both hands he grabbed your hips to lift your abdomen a tiny bit, in the same movement he brought his erection into position, the tip pressed against your wet folds at your entrance.

A soft excited whimper came from your lips, then he penetrated into you, long, slow and deep, filling you up to the hilt.

He was big, you could feel him stretching your pussy. Tech paused for a moment, trying to collect himself and give you time to get used to his size. One hand stayed on your hip, the other moved back down to your pubic, began to massage gentle circles on your sensitive bud. And little by little he increased the pressure and speed until you were moaning and bucking under his ministrations. By the time he started moving inside you, milking his shaft inside your pussy, you were already a moaning, whining mess again. Pleading words stumbled over your lips that made no real sense. Your hands tore your bra off your breasts, your own hands greedily kneaded the soft flesh of your bosom, your fingers played with your hard nipples.

The sight elicited a deep moan from Tech that almost resembled a growl. The fingers of his hand on your hips dug into the flesh and would surely leave marks.

He thrust into you faster, harder. Your skin shone under a thin layer of sweat, just like his face. The armor of his thighs kept bumping against your ass with each thrust, and for some reason you couldn’t explain, the touch felt eerily erotic, as did the sound that accompanied it, naked flesh meeting metal. “L-Look at you… Y/N so needy…. so beautiful… Oh mesh'la”

His words were the last drop you needed. Your climax was building rapidly, tingling, buzzing, glowing. Your moans had turned into little screams that made Tech let go more as well. Grunting and moaning, he pushed you over the edge with his thrusts.

In the moment of ecstatic release, a half-swallowed scream came from your throat. Your abdomen glowed tinglingly, your whole body tensed, your pussy clung twitching around his cock.

“Nnnaah” he choked in surprise as he felt your climax. „Where do you want me to…?“ „Inside!“ you interrupted him hastily to make him let go and chase his high. „Y-you sure?“, he asked almost coyly. You nodded „Yes Tech, cum inside me“ The hand that had been busy with your clit sped to your hip. With both hands firmly griping your hip, he picked up a merciless pace that elicited a startled cry from you. It did not take long, however, as his hips stuttered and you could clearly feel his cock pulsing inside you, pumping his seed into you. In a loud groan your name came over his lips. After a few more gentle thrusts that sounded obscenely wet, he finally stopped, breathing heavily. Tech looked down at you, he smiled softly with red ears, as you were actually used to from him. The dominant part was no longer there.

He began to remove the armor pieces from his torso and from his thighs, while his shaft slowly softened inside you. Finally, he lay over you, wrapped his arms around your body so that his elbows held much of his weight, and buried his face in your hair at the nape of your neck. His sudden desire for gentle closeness enveloped you in an all-consuming warmth. And again you felt close to tears. It was so beautiful.

You wrapped your arms around him as well, holding him against you, breathing in his scent.  You could feel his semen dripping out of you and how sticky your thighs were, you would wash as soon as you detached from each other, but at the moment you couldn’t care less.

“What happened to you Tech?”, you finally asked into the silence.

He shifted slightly mumbling at the skin of your neck, “What exactly are you referring to?”

“I think you already know what I mean. You were so different, apart from the fact that I didn’t even know you were attracted to me until today. Honestly, for a brief moment you scared me a little.”

His arms wrapped around you a little tighter. He murmured apologies like a mantra while spreading soft kisses on your neck. Tech remained hidden with his face on your neck, as if he was hiding from your gaze in shame. “Crosshair” he said suddenly and you could hear a hint of anger in his voice “Crosshair had convinced me I needed to be…more dominant. Besides, he gave me an ultimatum.  If I didn’t try you, within a week, he would. I… I didn’t want to risk that you might end up with him instead of me.”

You had to laugh, which finally made Tech come out of hiding. He looked at you critically.

“I’m afraid I can’t find anything amusing about that,” he grumbled.

You grinned at him and said, “I do. Kind of. I mean, the thought of me and Crosshair is almost hilarious.”

Tech sighed with a defiant expression before burying his face in your hair again.

“Besides,” you continued, “I find it interesting that Crosshair has managed to get under your skin so much that you’ve exhibited such drastic behavior. You have to admit from a psychological point of view it was pretty clever, nasty, but clever and effective.” “I don’t really want to admit that, though. I just want to be angry with him,” he replied, sounding a little meek and defiant.

You gently stroked the back of his neck and elicited a surprised, relaxed sigh out of him.

“But he brought us together. In his own… twisted way,” you remarked.

You could feel his heartbeat quicken and your own seemed to match it.

“Does that mean we’re a couple?” he asked, his voice slightly elevated.

“Well, I for one would wish that, yes. What about you?”