Star Wars Rebels: Teenage Response

Satisfaction

Sabine and Ezra stood still, staring into each others eyes. It didn't feel awkward, it didn't feel strange. At this point, nothing between them was.
Ezra was rather displeased, he knew he'd enjoy what was to come now...but then what? Would Sabine go back to calling him kid? Would she roll her eyes at him whenever he tried talking to her?
He hoped not...while he was outraged by what the Grand Inquisitor had done to her, it also brought out a new side of her, a side that allowed him to be very close to.
He would just have to hope that Sabine wouldn't be able to separate herself from him.
"Was there ever something between us?" He asked her, looking down at her feet. His face was sad, it was becoming increasingly clear to him that Sabine was merely using him for pleasure, not for any kind of love. Not even sibling love.
"We're good friends" she assured him. "You're like a little brother, Ezra...just like how Zeb is like my big brother".
He sighed. Suppose there wasn't anything romantic between them, then.
"But..." She started with a slight hesitation. "You could make a girl very happy someday, Ezra..."
"I wanted that girl to be you" he said to himself in his head.
She brought a smile on his face. She was pretty good at pressing his buttons.
"I don't know what to think of you anymore" Ezra admitted. "I think, with my parents gone...I think you're the most important person in my life now"
It was her turn to smile.
Most important? Even more than his Jedi Master? How flattering.
The more Ezra thought about it... It wasn't his body that he wanted to satisfy now...it was his heart. His heart was pounding for Sabine, he wanted her so bad...more than any time before. He just wanted to jump on her, and kiss her right on the lips without ever stopping. He would've wanted her to return his affection, kiss him back and just tell him that she felt for him.
"But that's not going to happen" he realised.

"Are you ready?" Sabine whispered as she patted his forearm.
He crossed his arms and sighed.
"I dunno" he started with hesitation. "I just...I want to know why you're doing this, Sabine. You say we're just friends, but we're obviously something more..."
Sabine opened her mouth to respond, to remind Ezra that they were just friends willing to satisfy eachother...but she couldn't say it. Ezra was right, they are something more. But could she admit to that?
She nodded, approvingly. Ezra was surprised, he looked at her in awe.
"So...you admit we're...uh..."
The Mandalorian touched the side of Ezra's face with her hand and brought herself closer to him, her heartbeat rapidly increasing.
"Honestly, Ezra...I don't even know myself".
And with that, she pressed her lips against his. Ezra was wide-eyed, shocked by what she was doing. They were both inexperienced kissers, but to them the moment was beautiful. They both closed their eyes and lost themselves in their lovely aura.
After a while, Ezra felt his lips pry apart as Sabine pressed her tongue in his mouth, it searched and flayed in his mouth, searching eagerly for his own tongue. When they met, they danced around eachother, exchanging fluids and pressing against eachother, Sabine's showing more dominance.
After a minute of such, they released, taking a bit of each others saliva as they did so.
They looked at eachother, and suddenly sniggered. Wiping each others mouths, they stared into each others eyes happily. Their faces were beaming with delight.
And Ezra was amazed he just got to kiss Sabine.
"Wow..." He expressed his joy. "...wasn't expecting that"
Sabine sweeped him by his legs and carried him in her arms, walking over to the shady walls of bay seventeen, putting distance between them and the Ghost. She dropped him on the floor and looked at him, smirking.
"let's not take all night..." she told him, dropping her helmet and starting to remove her gloves.
Ezra nodded and sat up, watching her undress.
"Want me to help with this?" He offered as he reached for her belt. She smacked his lusty hand away and undid it herself.
"You focus on taking your own clothes off!" She said, amusingly shaking her head.
Ezra looked at himself. It was pretty cold, he didn't want to get freezing. He'd rather stay dressed.
"Uh, no...too cold..." He said, analysing the air.
Sabine sighed and shook her head as slipped off her boots.
"Wuss!" she quietly accused, provoking him playfully. "Wuuuuss!"
Ezra curled his mouth and raised an eyebrow. He was impressed that Sabine could even take off her clothes in this cold weather.
"Do you not want to do this someplace warmer?" He asked carefully.
Sabine pulled her sleeved suit over head after removing the armour pieces. She glanced at him, her face looked at him as if saying 'Seriously?'
"C'mon, Ezra...where's your sense of excitement? We sure aren't doing it in the Ghost...everyone would hear me..."
She crouched next to him, wearing nothing but her grey undergarments. Her skin was covered in tiny lumps, showing that she was quite cold.
Okay, it is cold...I'll give him that.