Beneath the Armor~Kix x Reader

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Word count: 3,037
Warnings: SMUT, lingerie, teasing, Kix is a smug bastard
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You wiggled around a little bit to get used to the smooth lace fabric. Adjusting the straps of the bra and letting the panties glide over your hips. You looked in the mirror. Damn. You looked sexy in the red lace lingerie you had brought with you and were now wearing. You bought it on Coruscant and took it with you on this campaign, saving it for a special occasion. You knew this last battle to claim the planet would be a tough one and, without a doubt, your boyfriend Kix would be tired and stressed by the end of it. You wanted to help him out when that time came, so you planned on wearing the sexy garment underneath your modified blacks and armor. Hoping to surprise him when everything calmed down.

Someone pounded on the refresher door, startling you. “(Y/n), hurry up! We leave in ten!” You quickly scrambled into your blacks and exited the fresher. “What took you so long?” Kix asked. “Oh, you know,” you said, hastily getting into your special armor, “got lost in thought.” Kix smiled and helped you don the rest of your armor. Slinging your backpack of medical supplies onto your back, fitting your helmet onto your head and grabbing your blaster rifle. “Ready to go,” you confirmed. Kix put his hand on your shoulder piece reassuringly, the piece bearing the same medic symbol as him.

While most of the men in armor had been assigned this duty from birth, your story was different. You were a volunteer. Originally a surgeon on your home planet, you had joined the GAR after the Separatists invaded your home. You defended the city and it's survivors until the 501st arrived. General Skywalker saw your potential as a medic as well as a soldier and all you had to do was ask him to let you join them. The men had not taken well to you at first, being a woman and a civvie, but after a while they warmed up to you. Especially Kix. He admired you and your talents. He was just a field medic and you were a surgeon, you had much more experience then he did. You both shared the work and care of the men but you were in charge of the more difficult surgeries, with Kix aiding you to the best of his abilities.

After that Kix had gradually fallen for you but seemed you didn't feel the same way. Funnily enough, the exact same thing happened to you, in the same way. It went on for some time, Kix talking nonstop about you to Jesse, and you talking nonstop about Kix to Coric. Eventually Jesse and Coric got to talking and that resulted in the entire battalion setting you guys up to confess your feelings. 

You and Kix rushed down to the hangar and met the rest of the troops. General Skywalker gave the mission briefing and everyone was corralled into the gunships. The doors closed and the inside of the ship was plunged into near darkness. Everyone took a hold of the handles and you could feel the ship lift off. Kix held onto a handle and had his other arm around your back, you doing the same to him. Even in the dim light, Jesse was able to see your small action of affection. “Are you two going to hold hands if we get overpowered by droids, too?” He said, his snarky tone filling the silence in the gunship. “Oh cut it out,” you joked, taking your hand off the handle and swatting Jesse in the chest. The ship lurched and you were jolted forwards. Though Jesse would have been prepared to catch you, Kix had his arm around you and pulled you back into his chest, your helmets clunking together.

You held onto Kix and stared at him through your helmet. Even if you couldn’t see his eyes, you knew Kix was looking back at you. A chorus of ‘aww’s echoed through the gunship and Kix rolled his eyes. The ship lurched more as it got closer to the planet's surface and the distinct sound of artillery could be heard getting closer. You felt the ship land and the doors opened immediately. You rushed out into the fire fight, a little behind the General. You fired your blaster, trying your best to see through the smoke and dust. You were lucky for your helmet.

You expected the chaos and usual madness which came with these battles. However, this was the last one and if everyone could destroy the last of the droids, the planet would be free.

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