Kinktober 2021

Anything you want

Kinktober prompt - Day 31 - Wild card (double vaginal penetration)

Boba Fett x Reader, Poe Dameron x Reader

Han Solo and his loyal friend arrived with the Falcon bringing a girl, a lost boy and a familiar droid who was quick to rush to you, asking for your help to save Poe. 

Finn tells you that Poe is dead, Leia is too ready to accept it like she was expecting it but you would have felt his death and he is too stubborn to die anyway. You don’t say anything to them just go and prepare for the fight while you search for him through the vastness of space, finding that connection which you never admitted exists, not even to yourself.

Your presence lingers around him, protecting him from the repeated intrusion Ren tries to force on him, but he is mostly hurting you. He realises this and tries to steal that connection from Poe, getting you tied to him instead but he cannot get through your defences. 

You were fighting with him for hours when your ride arrives. Slave I descends slowly, making everyone panic when all their weapons malfunction at the same time. Gathering the strength to meet with your pilot and backup, you keep the weapons unusable.  

Boba walks down on the ramp slowly and you can tell his gaze is on you the entire time until Han and Chewie gets ready to fight him with their bare hands, that’s when you glance behind your back and focus on making them freeze in mid-move.

You place your hand on Boba’s chest in greeting and his hand envelops your nape, bringing you into a gentle Keldabe kiss.

“What the hell are you doing?” Han questions you angrily.

“Poe is…” Leia starts to interrupt but you cut her short.

“Not dead. And I won’t abandon him as easily as you did.” You answer her angrily.

“I thought you didn’t care?” She questions you with an almost amused raise of an eyebrow.

“A deal is a deal. As long as he lives, I will honour it and part of the job is keeping that reckless flyboy of yours alive.” Having done with the conversation, you turn and let go of Han and Chewie, both of them stumble before they straighten and start a staring contest with Boba.  

“Mand’alor!” You greet the other armoured figure who just existed the ship.

“Ah, you told her?” Mando groans and snaps his head at Boba accusingly.

“We should go.” Boba says to you after he delivered one more warning look to his former enemies. You always found it interesting how many different emotions he can convey with just a tilt of his head.

“Yes.” You answer him softly and get moving in the direction of the ship when he grabs your arm and turns you back to him. 

“You are bleeding.” Hearing the worry in his voice you try to downplay it but you know you can’t fool him. You wipe the blood from under your nose.

“It’s nothing.” You answer quickly moving to the small freshener to clean up.

•

“How are we gonna get in?” Mando asked the very practical question after you discuss what’s the plan when you got on the ship.

“This is a bounty hunter’s ID who works for the Order too. I have a high value target captured. Why wouldn’t they let us in?” With his helmet off, it is actually harder to read Boba but you can tell he doesn’t like this. Especially offering you up as the high value bait. You give him a quick kiss and tell him it’s gonna be okay before you all move into position.

•

It’s easier to get to Poe than you thought, the distraction your cavalry has caused is enough to give you a relatively free pass to the interrogation room.

“No, you are not real.” Poe’s reaction makes you huff with irritation and you pinch his arm before you release the binds. “Ouch.”

“Feels real enough?” You don’t wait for an answer as you move towards the door but he is not following you so you have to turn around.

“What the hell are you doing here?” He whispers yells at you.

“Rescuing the Dameron in distress.” You deliver the line with a monotone voice, looking at him with a tired expression. 

“You are not funny.” He deadpans.

“I know, I’m furious. Do you want to be the subject of my anger or can we go and maybe I can let it out on those fanatics?” He opens his mouth for a retort but the look on your face shuts him up before he speaks.

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“You shouldn’t have come.” Poe starts to argue as soon as you are in a safe distance from the Order.

“You should have known I would. We made a deal, letting you die is not an option.” Not looking at him as you calmly speak, you busy yourself with getting the med kit ready for him.

“I am ready to die for this fight and you can’t keep putting yourself in danger like that because of me.” He informs you angrily, which, of course you choose to ignore as always.

“Then stop getting into trouble, you hypocrite.” Snapping at him is probably not a good idea if you want to calm down but he just gets on your nerves too much.

“This kind of thing will happen again and I want you to promise me that you will not come after me.” The order makes your blood boil and you start to swear in a tirade.

“Haar'chak! Gar atin, di’kutla shabuir. Kaysh ganar mir'shupur di'kut, or'dinii be adiik verd. Dar’darasuum gar vorer gaa'tayl. Ven’gar kyr'adyc, ne'tra solus.” You yell at him and toss him the kit when you are done.

“I don’t speak whatever that is.” He yells after you as you climb into the sleeping quarters.

“It’s Mando’a and she is cursing because of you.” Boba’s calm voice makes Poe jump up nervously. He looks at the older man he sees without a helmet for the first time. The ex-bounty hunter studies him before he speaks again.

“You love her.” There is no jealousy or accusation to the statement but Poe still feels like he has to deny it. He knows you are with Boba Fett, he found you at his palace where Maz has directed him. The new king of Tatooine was present when Poe used the debt that you owed to someone else, someone you regret trusting, and he witnessed how you made the deal you mentioned to Leia.

“I don’t…” So Poe tries to deny, he might not fear dying in the hands of the First Order but he certainly won’t cross Boba Fett, not even for you. Well maybe he would try for you if he thought he had a sparkle of chance.

“That wasn’t a question, flyboy.” Boba interrupts him, still calm.

“She loves you too.” He continues,  earning a disbelieving look form Poe. “Do you think she would go to war like that for someone she doesn’t care about?”

That might even make sense but there is something that definitely doesn’t. “Why are you telling me this?” 

“Because she won’t and you need to know.” That’s all the answer he gets for now, Boba turns to follow you while he speaks. “We will rest in my palace, get you healed then you can get a ship in the morning.”

When Boba sits on his bed that you have snuggled up on you open your eyes and look at him sadly. “I’m sorry for getting you involved.”

“It’s alright ad’ika. Rest. We will talk later.” He brushes along your cheek in a calming manner.

“I missed you.” You smile up at him weakly.

“Mhi solus tome, mhi solus dar'tome.” He answers with the Mandalorian vow that always warms your heart. 

You sleep until you land, then Boba takes you up to his room and tells Din to get the Rebel to the doctor.

•

When you enter into Boba’s bedroom from the bathing chamber you see that Poe is sitting on the edge of the bed, patched up and almost completely healed but with a strange expression on his face. You want to ask what’s wrong when Boba hugs you from behind, he has gotten rid of his armour, you can feel his body heat against you. He starts to unbind your long robe, under which you are naked. 

“What are you doing?” You ask him while you can’t take your eyes off of Poe, who stares at you with the same wide eyed expression.

“Giving you what you want.” Boba says, biting on your earlobe as he shrugs off your robe, leaving you exposed to both men. Your wicked king starts to caress your body and Poe’s eyes follow the movements along your curves. “I won’t be here forever, ad’ika, I don’t want to leave you alone.”

“Boba…” You say his name like it’s a scolding. Yes, you want Poe and you have a similar connection to him like you have with the ex-bounty hunter, but you don’t know how could he ask you to do this. You think it will result in losing him which you will not accept. 

“No. I will not let you go back to that darkness again. I want you to be happy, even if it’s not with me.” Boba is demanding your cooperation but you really don’t how could you do this.

“What do you want?” Poe asks, taking back your attention. The look on his face gets you trapped in an emotional hurricane. The sadness, the yearning, the fear of rejection, you both feel them but you never acted on your desires towards him.

“All you have to do is say it, ad’ika. Say it and you can get anything you want.” Boba encourages you to admit your feelings but all you can do is have the painful thought of losing him consume you.

You turn to him and say the only thing that could get him to understand how difficult this is for you. “I love you.”

Neither of you really said this before. In Mando’a there is a different expression for it, but in basic you can tell so many things with this short confession. 

“Go to him.” You can tell he gets it and you trust him to know better so you obey and turn to Poe, who has stepped closer to you in the meantime.

You kiss your flyboy with all the pent up frustration you’ve had for these months and he returns the affection just as desperately.

“Wait.” Poe pulls away from you when he hears Boba leaving. “You can stay. I don’t mind sharing.”

“What about you, mesh’la?” You get a little angry at him, he just calmed you down, basically assuring you that you won’t lose him and just a second later he wants to sneak out of his own room.

“I need you.” You answer him with a frown, managing to not sound angry but confused.

“Mhi solus tome, mhi solus dar'tome, mhi me'dinui an…” Boba repeats the vow only you understand, then smirks at you lightly. “I know there is something you wanted to try.”

“What is it?” Poe is intrigued by the dynamic between you and he has permission to get involved so he doesn’t want to be left out. Boba whispers it to him and it has you blushing as Poe looks at you with wide eyes again. 

“What?” You ask him, trying to convey the confidence you don’t really have when it comes to the bedroom. Not even after all your time with Boba.

“Nothing.” Poe replies with a sparkles in his eyes and a little smirkish tilt of his lips that turn into a light smile before he leans in, pressing a gentle, lingering kiss on your lips.

“Are you sure?” Your other lover inquires one more time.

“I…yes. Are you?” You answer a little hesitantly.

“Anything you want.” Boba repeats his earlier statement with more conviction and you can’t help but lean into his, stealing a kiss from this man who would really do anything for you.

When you break away Poe pulls you back to him for a long kiss as he guides you on your back on the bed. He spreads your legs and kisses down you body until he reaches your glistening folds. He licks his lips and settles between your legs, holding you open by your thighs. Starting with a broad lick along your slit, he envelops your clit and sucks hard, making you throw your head back with a startled cry. 

He keeps alternating between sucking and rolling your clit, then you feel familiar fingers breach you. Looking down you see Boba touching you and you whimper at the sight of these two beautiful men pleasuring you.

While Poe keeps his focus on your clit, Boba is teasing your opening, drawing slow circles at the edge than pushing in just a little. You quickly get fed up with the teasing and start to fuck yourself against them. 

Boba’s reaction is punishing you with rapidly fuckung you open with his fingers, Poe just chuckles against you and keeps going. You come sooner than ever, moaning their name so loud the whole palace should be able to hear you.

When Boba removes his fingers he licks them clean, moaning at your taste, Poe moves down to lap at your still gushing hole which has you jolting up in bed while he licks you clean, moaning against you, delving his tongue as deep in you as possible.

“Clothes off.” You order them breathlessly, tugging at what you can reach. They both stand and obey you without a word. When both of them are naked for you they look at each other and a weird silent communication is passed between them, seemingly coming to an agreement because Poe arranges you on your hands and knees while Boba settles ahead of you, bringing you face-level with his lap.

He doesn’t have to ask, you settle on your elbows and take the head of his cock in your mouth sucking on him once before moving all the way down. You hear Poe cursing and feel Boba’s laugh vibrate against you. 

You wait until Boba fists your hand and tugs you up, letting him guide your moves. He bobs your head a few times before he pushes you down again and keeps you there while you feel your flyboy’s hands on your waist and his hard cock poking at you entrance. 

He slides in easily, you are wet and Boba has stretched you enough, though it is still a tight fit. Poe doesn’t waste time and starts to fuck you and Boba moves you with him.

When Poe pushes in he moves you toward your older lover, forcing you down on him, when Boba pulls you up, Poe also pulls back. They keep fucking you, driving you towards the edge then slowing down as you start to clench around the cock splitting your pussy open. They do this again and again until you are whining with your mouth stuffed full of Boba’s wide length.

You can tell they are both close, you can feel them twitching in you as their pace gets a little sloppy and when they both push in you at the same time you think they will come but they only stopped to have Boba drag you up a little by his hold on you and with the push of his hips.

He settles on his knees and they start to move again, much more rapidly. Their hold on you has got you in place, unable to move as you take them both and they sink into you at the same time on both ends, they are both lost in the feeling of you around their cock, their thrusts start to get really demanding. 

The feeling of your orgasm tiggers Poe’s, he pushes in deep one last time and comes in you with a loud moan. Your screams have the same effect on Boba, you swallow around him to help him get through his high and to get down his cum. When he is done you pull away gasping and Poe bends down, kissing you for a while, tasting the remnants of Boba’s cum. He tangles his tongue with yours and you feel him get hard inside you again. 

They don’t leave you time to rest, the next thing you know is that you are on your back by the end of the bed and Poe is pushing the head of his member to your lips. You open up for him and he slowly pushes in just a little, then he pulls out provoking a whine from you. He doesn’t change his moves though, so when he is pushing in again you reach back and grab him by his ass, pulling him all the way in. 

He collapses ahead, quickly finding his balance, holding himself up on his hands so not to crush you. Boba is laughing at him as he curses and even more when he sees you swallow around him. Poe looks up at him with narrowed eyes and curses you again when you push your tongue to his length.

Boba keeps watching as Poe struggles, the sight doesn’t result the feeling of jealousy he expected. He starts to pump his hardening cock at the sight of your widely spread legs, cum dripping out of you while you take the boy like Boba taught you. He can see your throat bulging with each thrust and he cannot help but find it arousing.

Poe had moved back to his position at the end of the bed and started to fuck you like he did your pussy. He palms your throat and he feels himself moving in and out and he almost comes from that. His eyes snap up form you to the most dominating presence in the room, waiting for guidance as to what comes next.

“Can you go another round if you finish in her like this?” Boba asked him, his eyes slowly moving up and down your body appreciatively.

“Yes, oh fuck.” Poe answers and curses again at something you’ve done but Boba missed because he was looking at your pussy clearly clenching around nothing.

“Can you come like that, mesh’la? Just enjoying what he does with you without even being touched.” He watches you clench again and he chuckles at you.

“Imagining something is cheating.” You groan against Poe, that turns into a moan as you feel Boba pushing his fingers into your messy opening. He times the movements of his fingers with the thrusts of Poe, getting you fucked from both end again. This time your king is stretching you open more, after a few minutes using for fingers to prepare you for what comes next. 

When he thinks you have loosened enough he replaces his fingers with his cock, fucking into you a few times before he hears Poe groaning as he comes. You take everything down again while Boba keeps going but he doesn’t want to get you there until he can look into your eyes.

Poe pulls away, collapsing on the bed beside you, getting the perfect view of the way the other man gets you off. When you look at him Boba changes the pace and the angle, knowing your body more than you do.

You reach your peak with a silent cry and the arch of your back, Boba only stops when you have calmed down. He didn’t finish, he pulls you up and settles on his back while he remains inside you.

You look down at him and he brushes your hair from your face, holding your cheek while he asks if you are still up for experimentation. Smiling down at him you ask if he is up for it, knowing he had never done this either.

He doesn’t answer, just motions to the younger man to join you and in a moment you feel Poe’s hand on you, he brushes along your back, settling on your waist with one hand while he pushes in his member next to Boba’s stuffing you so full you can’t breathe for a second.

Boba holds you close to him as you collapse on his body, your breathe comes out in short quick gasps while Poe keeps pushing in. When he is finally balls deep in you they groan in union as your walls flutter around them.

They don’t move, letting you adjust, both of them caressing you to help you relax. When your stopped gasping for air and your body wasn’t so tighted up Poe did an experimental move which almost made all of you come. It was just too much, your grasp on your abilities slipped when they started to move. 

Your mind found the connections and latched onto them like it was a lifeline. You felt what they felt, truly becoming one with them for a long minute. The feeling of them inside you and the way they felt you and each other had your mind short circuited and you came suddenly and violently, also feeling the pleasure it caused them. The foreign feeling of their cocks dragging along the other’s and one of their thought brought you back to reality.

“Sorry.” You look at Boba trying to figure out if the thought came from him while you apologize for the intrusion. 

“Shh, ad’ika, it’s alright, you can let go.” He holds your cheek and brushes it with his thumb and you feel Poe bending down to press a kiss to your shoulder in agreement.

The though still echoes in your mind. ‘I wonder if one of us could get her with child…’. It really was just a half of a thought and you were too confused to identify the source but the yearning was so overwhelming you can help but still feel it like it was your own.

Now you crave them to spill their cum into you wondering yourself whose would take, it is a strange thought, you never talked with either of them about children. The vow that you and Boba repeat to the other is missing the end of if about children but you still think the thought came from him.

Fueled with this new desire, you find the strength to hold yourself up palms plastered over Boba’s pecks as you ride them while they keep thrusting into you.

They moved in sync, one of them pulling out while the other pushes in. This changed with you getting more involved, both of them keep fucking into you but they move in and out together, adjusting to your lead. Your pace gets more violent, chasing the end, and even more like their’s than your own.

Poe comes first, he pushes in deep and keeps still while he empties his load in you, Boba follows him in a few thrusts and he reaches down to pinch your clit, forcing an orgasm out of you too.

You milk their cocks, feeling their cum making you bulge a little. That desire still lingers, though it is not as consuming as it was just a second ago.

They pull out of you slowly and a large amount of cum slips out of you, staining the sheets below. Boba places a pillow to elevate your hips while Poe goes to find something to clean up with.

You watch with heavy-lidded eyes as Boba is reaching down and pushes the cum back inside your gaping hole. Poe returns with a wet cloth for each of you and his eyes follow Boba’s hand while he cleans you up.

Boba asks if you can stand and when you say no, he instructs Poe to lift you up while he gets a clean sheet on the bed.

You are placed in the middle, both man holding you tightly like you would slip away in the morning, which you suppose will happen for one of them. But that decision, that heartache can wait. You will enjoy this shared moment.

Facing Poe you are brushing a hand along his hair and he nuzzles into your touch like a cat. That makes you laugh quietly and you can feel Boba involuntarily squeeze you tighter to him. You turn your head and exchange a kiss with him, trying to chase away his worries.

In the morning you will have to decide if you leave with Poe or stay with Boba, either way it will probably be the last time you see one of them if you don’t win the war soon. 

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Haar'chak! Gar atin, di’kutla shabuir. Kaysh ganar mir'shupur di'kut, or'dinii be adiik verd. Dar’darasuum gar vorer gaa'tayl. Ven’gar kyr'adyc, ne'tra solus. 

Damn it! You stubborn, idiotic jerk. Brain-damaged fool, such a moron of a man-child. Never accepting help. You would have died, black one.

Mhi solus tome, mhi solus dar'tome, mhi me'dinui an…
We are one when together, we are one when parted, we will share all…(Mandalorian marriage vows)

Ad’ika - Little one

Mesh’la - Beautiful

Keldabe kiss - a kov'nyn could either be employed to cause injury to an opponent in unarmed combat, or in a gentler capacity between two Mandalorians as an armored greeting