Across the Stars (Star Wars X Reader)

Lost Time (Kit Fisto X Reader) (NSFW)

This was a request by @/blue-space-porgs on tumblr! Also my first sex pollen fic!!

Warnings: Mentions of battle, Smut, Dubcon due to sex pollen, pet names, a bit of possessive! Kit, fluff

The warriors had surprised you, leaping from the trees with primitive spears, their leaders armed with blasters they clearly didn't know how to use.

You and your troops were on a mid-rim planet attempting to free its populous from Sepratist control, alongside your old friend Kit Fisto with his battalions. Your groups were trudging through a very dense forest. You had learned, through your research in the archives, that this planet had a forest that was alive– the whole ecosystem was like one giant organism, and very strong with the force. The trees seemed to breath as one, the branches connected together like a nervous system. The sepratist-alligned tribe that resided in this forest acted as white blood cells, and they thought you were a deadly virus.

So now, you were defending yourselves from the tribesmen, side-by-side with Kit, your closest friend since your padawan days. Personally, you would like to be more than friends with Kit; but it was just a pipe dream. You were both Jedi, and the code forbids any form of attachment. Besides, you feel fairly confident that Kit only views you as a friend anyway, so there was no point in exposing your emotions only to get hurt.

While looking out for Kit, you left yourself open to attack. The overwhelming strength of the force had kept you from noticing the warrior hiding in the trees until it was too late, and he smacked a heavy bag of a strange pinkish powder in your face, temporarily blinding you. You fell back in the initial shock, inhaling the powder in your body's attempt to replace the air that was knocked out of your system. It was sickeningly sweet, and you coughed at the sensation of it entering your respiratory system.

"Y/n!" Kit called out to you as you coughed and swatted at the powder, "are you o-"

You cringed as Kit befell the same fate as you, another warrior smashing a wad of the same pink powder into his face. You would've warned him if you weren't so busy trying to recover your own breath. Soon though, you were able to recover and rose to your feet, stumbling for a moment as a wave of dizziness confused your senses.

Igniting your saber, you stood by your friend as he recovered from the sneak attack, fending off multiple warriors hoping for a lethal blow. Despite the mild mental fog and a strange warmth in your gut, you were able to fight off the tribal warriors, and they fled into the forest, the trees shifting to create an impassible natural wall to prevent them from being followed.

"Thank you, Y/n," Kit said after he recovered, rising to his feet with an uncharacteristic shakiness, "This stuff isn't poisonous, I hope?"

He rested a hand on your shoulder, and you had to stifle a gasp that almost sneaked past your lips. His touch was hot, and the warmth in your gut erupted into a painful heat.

"Fuck," you whispered breathily, a cold dread briefly dampening the red-hot arousal coursing through your veins. In your research, you found that this planet was known for its amourus agents– the most potent being Amourista Erossen, a sex pollen. You've seen holos the plant it came from; its petals a soft pink similar to your troubling powder, and that was when the realization hit that both you and Kit have been attacked with the most potent sex pollen in the galaxy.

Your thoughts were interrupted when Kit's comlink beeped.

"General Fisto," Commander Monnk's concerned voice rang through the com, "we seem to have been separated from you in the fight, are you and General L/n alright?"

Your head jerked around, now noticing that you and Kit were alone in this small clearing in the woods. You were closed in, heavy brush and large trees you don't recall being there earlier blocking any area of escape.