Bad batch one shots

Hunter 🍋

It'd been months since you'd seen Cid last. You'd practically been her apprentice growing up and hadn't expected to already be replaced by the time you came 'home'.

"Cid, who are these people?" You felt like a kybuck staring down the barrel of a blaster. None of them had actually pulled their blasters which you were thankful for but it was still an uneasy situation to be in. "Nice of you to decide to visit." She'd always been a bit arsey when you'd been away from home for a bit. She was probably more annoyed at you having not contacted her since you arrived on Tatooine safely. Even though she knew that you having communication with her would risk your position with the Hutts. "I was running a job for you." You crossed your arms, annoyed. "At least tell me you didn't give away my room." The look on her face made you realise that she had. One of these strangers was staying in your room. You knew which one you wouldn't mind sharing your room with but if luck had already been this against you, you wouldn't get what you wanted. "Let's discuss this in my office." Cid said.

As soon as the door closed behind you, you angrily said, "I guess I'm not getting that handsome reward you promised either." Which just caused your former teacher to laugh quietly to herself and smirk. "Don't you worry, kid. I've arranged a different kind of reward. You just gotta play your cards right."
"It's the hot one that's staying in my room, isn't it?" Cid nodded, amused you'd instantly shown your hope that your reward was the hot stranger you'd seen for a couple of moments. That reward certainly was handsome. She knew you'd go wild once you heard his voice or knew that he was a family man.

After exiting the office, you plopped down at the bar and reached over it to poor yourself a little liquid courage. If you were gonna grasp your reward, then you'd need to relax. Though, even without anything in your system, you were fine sticking your butt out as you bent over. You also tried to make it look like you weren't doing it entirely on purpose.

He couldn't keep his eyes off of you. That ass. It was more your ass. Some nice cushioning for him. "So, Cid said you're the one in my room." As much as he wanted to imagine himself sharing that bed with you after leaving his mark, he had to stop himself. He very quickly offered to sleep on the floor as the room only had one bed. "Am I really that unappealing?" You wanted to make him sweat and you were achieving your goal. You bit your lip a little and took a sip of your drink. He was so nervous over having offended you. From what was obviously the leader, it was interesting to see how easy he could be tricked into thinking he had caused offence. You hoped that he wouldn't stay this nervous. You had a thing for when your 'dance' partner took the lead. "I only thought you wanted your personal space." His voice dropped as he said that. The low tone made you want to squirm in your seat but you used the little bit of self-restraint you had left to keep yourself from doing much outside of a little shift to give yourself at least a little friction.

The evening continued with light teasing and subtle movements to keep yourself satisfied enough to not jump on him. The only issue, the more you fidgeted, the more you needed. Unbeknownst to you, he could smell your excitement. It only grew more potent and painful with every small readjustment to your legs or seat. You were driving him mad and he was convinced that you didn't even know it. You actually had some idea but underestimated the effect you had on him.

By the time it was time to go to bed, you were positively soaked. Despite this, you decided to make a little joke when Hunter closed the door to your room behind you both. "If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?" With that you were pushed roughly by a single hand on your waist. Your back hit the door, the same time as his hand did, next to your head. His hot breath fanned your face and his tone was low. "Would you let me?" He looked down at you with questioning eyes. Like he was trying to find any hint that you wanted him to stop. "Yes." You breathed out, slightly above a whisper. You felt his hand's grip on your waist tighten significantly as you let your hand on that side stroke up his arm until it laid on his shoulder. You rather hoped he'd tighten his grip on you further as he continued with whatever he wanted to do to you. Your eyes moved down to his lips that still came no closer to yours. Your free hand cautiously came to rest on the shoulder of the arm that caged you in. It was so exhilarating to feel this much like his prey. Your eyes moved back to his for a moment before going back down to his lips and moving yourself closer to him. He moved back, keeping his face an exact distance from yours. "Please, Hunter." You finally begged, needing at least his lips on yours. He finally moved his lips to yours and used it as an opportunity to push your head back to the door. "Good girl." He murmured against your lips before taking them with more passion. One of your hands brushed up the nape of his neck until it knotted itself through his hair, desperate to get more of him. His lips moved seamlessly to your jaw. The kisses tickled your skin and made you let out a little sigh, followed by a string of sighs which eventually included small vocalisations. You tilted your head to the side as his kisses reached your neck and your hand's grip on his hair tightened.