Pedro Pascal Characters x Reader

Only You (Din Djarin x Reader)

Summary: There was a planet in the galaxy which was filled with the most handsome men one would ever see. Some thought they were gods, chiseled from the finest marble, made to mock other beings. They were said to be the perfect men and lovers.

Din had to make an emergency landing. the Crest was in a terrible shape after a crouser found you. Din's only choice was to land and hope for the best.

But right now, he wished the ship rather blew up.

As he watched you, his riduur, being surrounded and seduced by a dozen men at the same time, while the king of the planet welcomed all three of you, Din swore he wanted to choke every single one of them. His hand already in a tight fist.

The fact that the planet was very hot, making all of the occupants wear very little to no clothing, didn't help Din's case.

You were the most beautiful woman Din has ever seen, kind, funny and responsible. You could stand up and defend yourself while still taking really good care of Grogu. You were the perfect girlfriend for the Mandalorian. And so, when you admitted your feelings to him, he couldn't believe you.

But it was true.

You loved him just as much as he loved you.

But you weren't blind. You were loyal to your Mandalorian, but not blind.

The men on that planet were truly a work of art. All kinds, all the different skin tones, chiseled cheekbones, toned abs, perfect ass and white teeth. And they knew how to speak too, sweet voices calling you all kinds of names, but none degrading. Goddess, Queen were only two that caught your attention. You didn't even listen to the King as he talked. All you could do is daydream.

Did you die, and you were in heaven? No, that couldn't be. If this was heaven, only Din would be here with you.

Suddenly, the mometal bliss disappeared, and you needed to get out. What were you doing? Drooling over other men, who weren't even your Riduur? Unacceptable.

This is when you subconsciously moved your arm behind you, reaching out for your boyfriend to save you. To pull you out of the ocean of men you were drowning in.

And he did. You felt his gloved hand catch yours and he pulled you back, right into his chest.

"Leave us now." said the king as everyone left. The king was a piece of fine art himself. With his long hair, beautiful tan skin he looked breath-taking, superior to all of the other men with his gorgeous crown, made out of diamonds, on. "I can provide you with rooms, you may stay while our droids fix up your plane. It's been such a long time since we had visitors. I'm thrilled!" was his decision. He truly was a kind ruler. "Let's eat now, you must be hungry and tired."

"Thank you." said Din, and you heard the annoyance in his voice, his hand never left yours.

"On second thought. One room might be enough." said the king as he looked at the Mandalorian's hand on your waist with a smirk.

***

You were absolutely full.

The cooks sure knew what they are doing. Din, Grogu and you got a room which had an amazing view and a balcony to match. The curtains were way too big as the evening wind blew them. You just had a bath and put Grogu to his small bed. He was out in seconds.

You were standing on the balcony looking down at the scenery. Your dress blowing with the wind. This city was amazing, not only the people, the whole planet was truly breathtaking. From deserts to jungles and waterfalls, this place offered everything paradise should. You watched people as they one by one turned their lights off, ready to sleep.

And then, there he was. Right behind you, you felt the metal press against your back, his gloved hands run down your arms, coming to rest on your sides. The dress that you wore showed a lot of your skin, making Din's mouth water as he saw your back wasn't covered. He wanted nothing more than to run his lips down your spine just like he usually does in the mornings when he wakes up before you, still in the dark to keep his privacy and creed intact.

"I don't know what happened." you tried to explain yourself. "Please don't think that I like any of the men here. It was just, overwhelming. so many of them all at once, and they are....beautiful. But I love you, Din only you. I need you to know that please."

"I know. I still wanted to shoot each and every one of them in the head, though." you laughed a little as you felt his helmet touch the back of your head.

"I won't lie, it does felt nice being called a Goddess and all that. But I prefer my man, fully clothed, and with a lot more beskar, preferably in the middle of trying to bring a child back to his kind, and with a trauma coming from his childhood." Din's heart swelled, although he knew it was a joke, your love wasn't.

"They just need to know that you are my Goddess." he said and you turned in his arms. Looking at him, you smiled. Din only noticed now that the dress had just as little to cover on the front as it did at the back. As if you could read his mind you looked down at yourself and back up at him.

"I will ask the king for some clothes that I can take with myself. I have a feeling you like this one." He didn't say anything, his eyes glued to your form. You basically heard his mouth water. "Now, let's get to bed." you said heading back in, but not before you put a kiss on his helmet.

You closed up the curtains and now the room was completely dark. With Grogu still in his bed, snoring away, you laid down and waited for Din to follow suit. When you didn't hear him take his armour or helmet off, you turned to look at him.

"You sleep like this?" you asked.

"I have to, what is someone comes in?"

"True. Can you at least take a glove off?" he nodded and did as you asked, you turned back around making him spoon you, pulling you as close as he possibly can, with his arm around you, you pulled his ungloved hand to your lips and placed kisses on it. The little intimacy made Din relax.

"Sweet dreams." he heard you say as he drifted off to dreamland. Maybe this planet wasn't too bad after all.