•two journeys• din djarin

XII

The short remainder of the day was filled with subtle flirting and quick glances. For the time being, we didn't know what we wanted to do, so letting the ship idle around space with the path set to Nevarro was the best option we could settle on. Din and I were sitting together in the lounge room looking out at the stars. I had explained the constellations and myths surrounding him to fill the empty air, but eventually, I ran out of constellations to talk about. I began to doze off beside him when he stood from the chair beside me and yawned.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"To bed. I was hoping you would join me?" I nodded my head and grabbed his extended hand. I was expecting him to drop his grip once I was standing, but instead, I was scooped up into his arms and carried down the hallway.

"You carry me like we've just gotten married," I laughed out. My arms were wrapped around his neck as his arms supported my back and under my knees. I was tossed on the bed and given a quick kiss on the lips before he pulled back to start taking off his armor. I sat with my legs crossed and watched him undress, my bottom between my teeth. He pulled his helmet off and when I let out a quiet squeal of excitement, his head turning to look me up and down. He was left in only his normal clothing at this point. I scooted towards the edge of the bed, letting my legs hang off the side. He walked towards me and stood in between them, one hand on each thigh to support himself as he leaned down to whisper in my ear.

*smut*

"I was gentle the first time, it won't be like that anymore." A shudder went down my spine as my cheeks became hot.

"You underestimate me," I said, turning my head to look at him. My words caused some sort of riot to fill him. His hand wrapped around my throat and tilted my head to look up at him. His eyes searched my face for any uncertainty, but they would only see the smile on my face. I was pulled into a violent kiss. His free hand grabbing my left hip roughly. He let go of my throat and grabbed each of my thighs, picking me up slightly and tossing me further back on the bed. He crawled on top of me, his lips attaching to my neck, leaving bruised marks. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head; his skin was warm on my hands and it made me want to be shirtless just as much. His lips moved down from my neck, my clothing disappearing before he reached each part of my body. My heart was pounding loudly in my ear and my breaths were shallow and erratic. His hair was clenched tightly in my hands as his face rested between my thighs. My underwear was the only thing keeping us from being entirely exposed to each other. I felt his gentle nibbles on the insides of my thighs, my moans getting louder as the bites got harder. I could feel his warm breath against my underwear; my body craved for his touch but was disappointed by his presence leaving the space between my legs. A frown almost formed on my face, but before I could open my eyes, I felt his hands grab at my waist and flip me around, my stomach coming into contact with the bed. My hair was bunched in his hands and pulled roughly, my head arching back. His face was beside me whispering in my ear.

"I'm going to make you beg," he growled. I could feel his hand caressing my ass, playing with the line of my panties. My thighs were grabbed and pushed forwards, putting me on my knees. I could see him kneeling behind me; his hands moved over my body before ripping my underwear entirely off. His body pressed against mine; he was warm and muscular, and I was wetter than wet. His right hand traveled down my spine towards my head; when it reached the base of my skull, he pushed my head into the pillow hard just as he was placing himself at my entrance and pushing into me. The moan I let out was almost inhumane. He paused a moment to let myself adjust before continuing at a steady beat. The harder I tried to push against his hand, the harder he would pound into me. I could feel his pace getting sloppy; he was getting close. I took this moment of weakness to escape his grip and flip onto my back. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him down onto me. My arm wrapped around his head, holding his face on my bare chest. My hips bucked violently against his, the hot and heavy breaths against my chest let me know he was exhausting himself. I flipped us over, myself on top riding him. My hand wrapped tightly around his neck and held him against the bed. His eyes were clenched tightly, and his nails were digging into my back, I could feel the blood being drawn. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his body up against mine. My head tilted back as I neared my finish. His hands grabbed the base of my skull and pulled my head back down.

"Look at me while you cum Sindre," he breathed out. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was parted slightly. I screamed as the ball in my stomach unraveled and I began to spiral. He finished as I did, his eyes rolling back in his head as he groaned the prettiest moans. I pulled his lips onto mine as we rode out our highs. I slid off of him and laid panting beside him.

*end smut*

My head turned to look over at him, and when I did, he was already looking at me. I pulled myself towards him and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. I sat up and looked for my clothes in the darkness, but all I could find was Din's. I pulled it over my head and turned to look at him. It fell just mid-thigh on me and hung loosely. Din was sitting up and looking at me, shaking his head at my attempt to model it for him. He slid off the bed and pulled his pants on before placing his hands under my butt and picking me up. I wrapped my hands around his neck and placed my head on top of his which was in the crook of my neck.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured. I pulled back for a moment and he looked up at me, fear in his eyes like he had something wrong. I smiled at him and placed my hands on either side of his face.

"And you, Din Djarin, are the most handsome person I have ever seen, and I am forever grateful that I have the privilege of seeing what hides behind the helmet." A small smile formed on his face and he gave me a gentle kiss on the forehead before setting me down on the bed. I crawled up to the top of the bed and pulled the covers around myself. I patted the empty space beside me to signal for Din to join me. He crawled into the spot beside me and put his hand up to motion for me to move closer. I laid my head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat pound. He was twirling my hair around his fingers as we laid in silence, enjoying each other's company.

"Thank you for not leaving me," he said.

"I never will. I'm here forever, whether you like it or not."

"Do you want to talk?" he asked. I thought about it for a minute before I settled on the fact that I didn't have much to talk about.

"I'm really tired tonight." I could feel him nod his head before he moved in closer and tightened his grip around my shoulders. A few minutes had passed before I heard the faint snores come from Din's mouth. I took one last glance at the clock before shutting my eyes tightly and demanding that I go to bed.

The trees around me were thick and tall; the air was heavy and moist; I was in a jungle-like terrain. It was night, the only noises were the sounds of the animals, and... yelling? Ahead of me, streaks of flashing light and fire appeared before me, the sound of screams echoing through the woods. A chill took over my spine before I took off in a sprint. Through the edge of the trees, I saw children and teens fighting, lightsabers against blasters. I felt a pull in my gut towards a specific hut in the back. I ran towards it, being ignored as I passed the fighting; they couldn't see me. Through the curtain of the small hut. Grogu peaked around a stone table to look at the entrance. His ears perked up as he reached out towards me, waddling to my feet and clutching onto my shin. I picked him up and cradled him.

"I'm not really here buddy. You need to hide; your father and I will find you Grogu." As I placed him back behind the stone table, the scenery around me blurred and I was pulled out of it. I woke up panting. The clock showed that only a few hours had passed. Since I fell asleep. Beside me, Din was sprawled out, still snoring. I sat up and shook his shoulders.

"Din. Din! You need to wake up!" he shot up, eyes darting around the room as he reached for his blaster. His eyes landed on my concerned face and a look of confusion twisted on his face. "Din. Something is wrong. Grogu is in trouble. We need to find him. Now." The color drained from his face as my words sunk in. He sat there dumbfounded for a moment, the shock running through his body.

"Where do we start, where is he?"

"I don't know. It was a jungle, thick trees. It has to be somewhere under the rebellion's watch, right?" I sat racking my brain for any planets I knew of that matched that description. Din was out of the room at this point, probably trying to contact the rest of the gang: Cara, Fennec, and Fett. The realization hit me the moment I thought of Cara.

"Din!" I screamed out. I ran down the hall towards the piloting room where he was sitting. "We need to talk to Cara now. We've been there before. It's where we took Moff Gideon."