Those Who Fight Together | The Bad Batch

Nine (lil of everyone)

The ship was silent almost for an hour before Wrecker opened his mouth "Crink are they loud."

"Very loud" Hunter said his voice a little huskier, her pheromones still overloading his senses and his cock felt like it was about to burst.

"You good, Hunter?" Crosshair smirked noticing the tone change.

"Not in the slightest," Hunter's core was tight enough he thought he was going to cave inward, "and we still have at least four more hours," he groaned, "Is everyone else just as-" Hunter looked at Echo, his pupils were just as dilated and his breathing as staggered as his own with a death grip on his chair then looked back at Crosshair who had already taken off his cod piece not caring about hiding how hard he was and saw Wrecker squirming in his seat.

"I'm going to regret this but," he could smell the excitement off of all them, "Wrecker gets the refresher, I'll go to the bunks, Echo gets to stay here and Crosshair can be in the hall. Understood?"

"Wha-OHHH, gotcha" Wrecker said standing up

The rest of them got up and went to their respective places to take care of business. Hunter walked into the bunks and quickly grabbed Echo's box and tossed it to him, "Don't know if you need it," quickly turning back and heading into the bunk room so Crosshair would stop glaring.

"You are all very very loud,"  you said sleepily using Tech's com, feeling how heavy and lustful the ship was.

"Working on it," Crosshair hissed.

"I think you two broke Serge," Wrecker paused to laugh.

"Not our fault," Echo said quickly attaching the piece to him, thankful for the modifications Tech made to make it easier and faster.

"Just stay in your room," Hunter gridded out not bothering to stop his hand but quickly cutting off.

"I am going to need a bit," Tech said looking down at himself looking at how covered in our half dried cum he was, "and maybe a shower. What if they came in here to relieve themselves?" He whispered hoping quiet enough Hunter wouldn't hear.

"All of them? At one time," your eyes widen.

"Or two by two or one by one I know at least Echo and Crosshair wouldn't mind."

"I can hear you," Crosshair growled.

"Are you sure?" You asked Tech.

"Given our compatibility? I'm not in the slightest worried," he smirked It took Crosshair all night to do what I did in three hours, he mentally added, "So logically I'm not jealous either, it would give me more data to analysis when it comes to bedroom affairs given it's now relevant," getting up not bother to on his pants on and opening the door to a very preoccupied Crosshair.

Crosshair stopped and glared at him, his mouth biting the tooth pick in half, "Can I help you?"

"You heard, get in here," you called from the bed.

Crosshair looked down his dick then scowled, putting it back in his blacks temporary, "Don't you think this is a horrible idea."

"Theoretically I should have enough Bacta," Tech said looking back at you, "And Echo or?"

Crosshair pushed Tech out of the entry way, Tech angrily glared at him but waited patiently for an answer.

"Get Echo, I need to talk to her for a minute or two," Crosshair said crossing his arms standing at the end of the bed.

Tech looked at you for confirmation before leaving, you gave him a nod. Crosshair turned and looked at the sight infront of him, his eyebrows raised at the sight before him. He made a small tsk sound.