Across the Stars (Star Wars X Reader)

Behave (Savage Oppress X Reader)(NSFW)

NSFW dialogue prompt requested by @No_ideaman — I changed the quote a bit, but it still has the same effect. This was definitely one of the filthiest things I've written to date👀🥵. Also I high-keyed want to add on to this story— maybe make a prequel or a part two.

#74: "Wow, I think you're blushing even redder than the vibrator inside you."

Warnings: Smut, use of a sex toy, bondage, one (1) spank, overstimulation, cum eating, established relationship, hinted polyamorous relationship, reader's gender is not specified/androgynous.

"Aw, look at you," his tone was teasing, "my cute little one, you're blushing even redder than that vibrator inside you." All you could do was whine in response to his cooing tease.

Savage chuckled at your desperate state as he stepped closer to the bed, his golden eyes eating you alive.

Savage and Maul had been teasing you since the moment you woke up, continually building up your orgasm only to deny you of your release.

You were only trying to be courteous to the visiting gang leaders; getting them their drinks and smiling and giggling politely at their flirtatious remarks. However, Maul and Savage didn't see it that way.

Before the brothers left that morning to attend various meetings as they prepared to expand their criminal empire, they had left you with a challenge:

"Now, my little one," Maul had whispered in your ear, and you could practically hear his wicked grin, "If you want to cum, you have to prove yourself to us—prove that you are good and loyal."

"I am good and loyal," you whined, but you were silenced by a quick spank to your thigh from Savage, who was holding something in the hand that wasn't soothing the tingling skin.

"If you want to prove yourself, you need to keep this in you the whole time we're gone," Savage growled, revealing the shiny red vibrator to you, and you whimpered as he finished the order, "and you can't cum until one of us commands you to."

They had tied your limbs to the bedposts, and Savage gently inserted the vibrator into you, leaning down to give your heaving chest a love bite before turning on the toy.

"We'll be back, love," Maul smirked as he turned to the door.

"Behave yourself," Savage added on as he joined his brother in the hallway, leaving you.

And that is how you ended up in this state— a whining, sobbing, incoherent mess. It had took all of your strength and willpower to abstain from your release, and you couldn't control the whimpered pleas that escaped your lips.

"Please, oh maker, please Savage, let me cum!" you begged, arching your back as more tears spilled from your eyes.

He smirked at your desperate state, gently sliding his thumb across your cheek, swiping the spilling tears away with a surprising tenderness.

"Were you good today, my love?" Savage asked, the hand that was near your face moved to wander the expanse of your sweat-shined form. You almost screamed when his fingers pinched one of your nipples.

"Yes, I've been good, kriff, I haven't cum all day, please Savage, I need to cum!"

Savage hummed in thought, but groaned when he slid his hand down to your aching hole—the vibrator still on inside you.

"You didn't cum all day? You listened to our directions and waited for one of us to return?" he was teasing now, his hand rubbing toying circles around your entrance.

"Yes, yes, Savage, please," you whined, halfheartedly tugging at your binds in an attempt to get his attention.

Savage leaned down, inhaling the sent of your arousal, letting out an animalistic growl,

"Let go, Y/n. Cum for me, love," he ordered, and you let out a shrieked sob as your vision went white— the bliss of orgasm finally washing over you.

As you came down, you felt Savage remove the still-on vibrator from your aching hole, and you whimpered, still feeling the vibrations even though the cursed device has since left you.

When you finally opened, your insides fluttered as you were greeted with the sight of Savage licking your release off of the toy, his golden Sith eyes shinning in lust.

Before you could even try to form a coherent sentence, Savage had stripped down with lightning speed, his lips pressing kisses and the occasional gentle bite at the skin of your neck, and you felt his utterly massive length rubbing against your entrance, coating it in your slick.

"Savage—" you whined, not sure how much more stimulation you could take, and he hushed you with a chaste kiss to your lips.

"Hush now, Y/n. Let me reward you, little one. You were so good for me,"

"For us," Maul interrupted, stepping from the shadows of the room, arms folded, eyes gleaming, "Go on, Savage, give our good little angel the reward they deserve."