Star Wars Imagines

Aphrodisiac Pleasures - Cal (Smut)

Warnings; established relationship, throat fucking, degradation (ig), dom!Cal, sub!reader, Cal rails the reader, creampies, hair pulling, basically getting fucked into unconsciousness, praising kink, yummy Cal noises

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"Again?" I complained, shooting Cal a look of exhaustion. "We've already gotten everything we need from Kashyyyk, there is no point in return."

Cal wasn't paying attention to me, as he was typing in the coordinates for Kashyyyk so Greez wouldn't have to move from the comfortable position at his pilot's chair. "Chief Tarfful relocated on Kashyyyk, but he found something that the small town he settled in had been examining. He says it's a lightsaber."

"Does he even know what a lightsaber is?"

"Not exactly, but his translator told me he specifically said, 'A laser sword like the one he's been carrying around'," Cal said, finished with punching in the coords and turned back towards me, "Anymore complaints?"

I huffed, shutting my mouth and turning back to look at Merrin, then back to him to give him a response to his question. "Why do I need to go? Why can't you bring Merrin or Cere?"

"Because Merrin's not feeling well and Cere isn't on this crew to help me with missions, you and Merrin are. Now, as much as I would enjoy the thought of you lounging on the Mantis, looking all pretty for me when I return, I would enjoy your company and good aim if there was any trouble for us there."

My face softened at his compliments and I melted into him, biting my lips with a giddy smile. I nodded my head and sat down on the couch next the Merrin. The nightsister leaned her head on me, body heat radiating off of her like furnace, but I just figured that was a thing for those born on Dathomir cause I had heard of the body heat a zabrak from there can produce.

"I've never been more happy to have you around, Cal. She's very obedient when you're around," Merrin mumbled, her words making my face light up like a Life-Day tree.

Cal only laughed and shook his head, not even needing to look back at me to know I was blushing profusely.

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When the Mantis landed, I was half in sleep and half out of sleep. Merrin had moved into her small backroom, as Cal had his own now. Cal had originally been holding me, his big arms wrapped around me securely and my form being curled up in a ball on his lap. But, after Cal had stood up to get his lightsaber and to grab my poncho and one of his, I couldn't seem to completely fall asleep without his body warmth.

Cal tapped my shoulder, my body jolting up in the excitement that the half-awake part of my mind held - having hope that he would return to me for cuddles. But, instead of having me sit up so he could slip his body behind mine, he told me we were here. Here meaning Kashyyyk. Kashyyyk meaning no cuddles.

I sat up, snatching my utility belt from the table, strapping it around my waist and snatching my blaster and vibroblade that Cal had set down on the table for me as well. Slipping my blaster into it's holster and strapping the blade on me, I looked towards Cal, who was watching me the entire time, waiting for the moment to toss me my poncho. When he did, I caught it, turning it in my hands till I could slip it over my head and fix it around my shoulders.

The red head grabbed my shoulders, kissing my forehead, letting me feel his smile press against it. "You're pretty when you're prepared for a fight," he said, rubbing his thumb over my cheekbone.

"You're always pretty- I mean handsome, you're pretty but I meant handsome-" I stuttered out, visibly flustered by his comment. Cal laughed at my sputtered words and let me go, moving over to the control panel next to the side of the ramp, pressing the button for it to open. And when it did, he took my hand, and then we were off.