Across the Stars (Star Wars X Reader)

Punishment (Plo Koon X Padawan! Reader) (NSFW)

Warnings: Established relationship, Daddy Kink, Praise Kink, Forceplay, Spanking, nsfw. Padawan is of age.

The clash of sabers echoed through the empty training hall. The Kel Dor effectively blocking blows from the young human. Nothing is spoken between the two as they spar, all of their energy and thoughts focused on combat.

The duel is in a deadlock, the master and padawan almost evenly matched in skill. Almost. Plo Koon sees an opening in her stance, and takes advantage of the situation. He spins, sweeping her legs from under her, knocking her to the floor. Y/n grunts as she hits the floor, gnashing her teeth as a dull pain ripples through her side.

"You move too hastily, my padawan," Plo Koon spoke, turning off his saber, "you must take your time, and search for openings."

"Hasty seems to work on the battlefield just fine," Y/n retorted, growling quietly, annoyed, "I need to trust my gut on the field."

The Kel Dor was taken aback by her tone; she wasn't usually this defiant. But he found it sexy- incredibly sexy. Plo Koon thanked the force for the training hall for being empty, because he was about to pounce.

"Watch your tone, little one," Plo Koon warned her, taking a step closer to his padawan.

"I'm sorry that I'm frustrated, Master," Y/n sighed, her voice still edged in annoyance,  glancing away from the Kel Dor. Her day had not been a good one so far. Waking up late and almost missing an important lesson from master Kenobi, then having to give a lesson to a small group of younglings, who were incredibly disrespectful to her. It was late, and the only thing the young padawan wanted was to rest, but she wouldn't be resting tonight.

"Dearest," Plo growled, grasping her chin, tilting her head so that she was looking at him, "you are very defiant today. If you were frustrated, you should have told me. Now, I'm annoyed. And you know what happens when daddy gets annoyed."

A chill ran down her spine, clenching her thighs together, "I'm sorry daddy," Y/n wimpered quietly as heat pooled in her core.

"You need to be punished, little one," he almost groaned, and Y/n felt a feathery touch roam her body, grasping at her skin. She let out a whine, which caused the Kel Dor to lose all his inhibitions. He was taking her. Right here. Right now.

Plo Koon pulled Y/n to the back of the training hall, sitting on a rest bench. He looked up at Y/n expectantly, and she blushed in shame as she laid herself across his lap.

"Oh, my darling, you know you can talk to me, don't you?" A harsh slap rang through the room. Y/n bit her lip, stifling a moan. "You don't need to be flippant with me, you just need to use your words little one. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes daddy," she moans as the jedi master spanks her again.

"Hm, you do?" he growls quietly as she squirms, his erection almost painfully hard, "will you be a good girl for daddy? Will you be a good little princess and use your words for daddy?" He was panting now, lust clouding his mind.

"Yes daddy, I'll be good for you," Y/n whined, her robes completely flooded with her arousal.

"Undress yourself for me, princess," Plo commanded, his breaths coming in shorter and shorter spans as the arousal built in the room.

The Kel Dor was stunned every time he looked upon Y/n. She was an absolutely stunning creature. Plo Koon didn't know what he did to deserve such a divine being as Y/n, but he enjoyed being with her every moment.

Plo gently pushed Y/n to the floor, placing himself on top of her and he ran his taloned hands gently down her soft body, ocassionally scratching, and leaving a mark; his mark. The sight of her whimpering and sighing below him was enough to undo him by itself, but he ached to feel her around his throbbing cock.

The Kel Dor slipped a finger down to her heated core, and he almost went feral.

"My my, little one, you are absolutely soaked for me," he practically moaned, rubbing his finger gently across her labia.

"Only for you, daddy," Y/n moaned, bucking against his hand, her desire to be filled echoed in her mind.

"Kriff, yes Princess, only for me. Maker, your thoughts. They are so loud, and absolutely sordid. Are you ready for me darling?" Plo asked, panting as he began to remove his robes.

"Yes daddy, please, I need you." She whined, biting her lip in anticipation as she saw her master nude before her- a sight that she adored.

"You need me, do you?" he growled, "Well, my good little princess always gets what she wants."

Plo thrust in hard, the two groaning as her walls clamped around his hard cock.

"Oh Y/n, you're such a good girl," Plo moaned out, y/n's back arching in pleasure as his thrusts picked up their intensity, "you're my good girl, aren't you, princess?"

"Yes-" a broken moan fell from her lips, "I'm your good girl, daddy,"

Y/n could feel the heat rising higher and higher in her abdomen, getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"Daddy," she mewled, clawing at his back, "I-I'm close-"

"I know you are, princess," the Kel Dor groaned, pressing his forehead to hers, "cum for me darling, cum for daddy."

Y/n cried out, galaxies exploding in her vision. Plo moaned in her ear, his thrust slowing, signifying his own end. He pulled out, releasing on her stomach. The two held each other close for a moment, and time seemed to slow around them.

"I love you, Y/n," Plo Koon whispered in her ear, nuzzling against your cheek.

"I love you too, Plo," she sighed, holding her master tight.