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Smut
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The rain might have ruined your date with Han but he knew how to make it better.

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The rain started as a gentle drizzle, turning into a steady downpour that made the idea of a walk in the park impossible. You and Han sat in his car, the windows fogging up from the difference in temperature. You looked out at the rain-soaked landscape, a mix of disappointment and curiosity brewing within you.

  "I guess our park date is ruined," you said with a pout, turning to Han.

Han looked over at you, a soft smile playing on his lips as he reached out to gently touch your cheek. "Hey, don't look so sad," he murmured, his thumb brushing away a stray tear that had slipped down your cheek. "We can still have a good time, even if we have to stay in the car."

You sighed, feeling a bit guilty for being disappointed. "I know, I just... I was really looking forward to our walk."

Han's smile widened as he leaned in closer, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "We can still make this date memorable," he said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone. "How about we find a way to keep ourselves entertained while we wait for the rain to stop?"

Your cheeks flushed at his suggestion, a mix of shyness and excitement swirling within you. "What do you have in mind?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

Han's hand slid down to your thigh, squeezing gently as he leaned in to kiss you. The kiss was slow and tender at first, but quickly grew more passionate as his hands began to roam your body. He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with desire as he whispered, "Why don't you come over here?"

  Your heart raced as Han's gaze darkened with desire. His touch was electrifying, sending shivers down your spine. With a nod, you unbuckled your seatbelt and climbed over the console to the backseat, feeling Han's eyes on you the entire time.

  Han followed, settling himself in the center of the backseat. He pulled you onto his lap, his hands resting on your hips as he looked up at you with a mix of tenderness and lust. "You have no idea how beautiful you are," he murmured, his voice husky. "Especially when you're shy like this."

  You blushed, biting your lip as you looked down at him. Han's hands slid under your shirt, his thumbs caressing the soft skin of your stomach. "Relax," he said softly, his touch soothing. "Just follow my lead."

  He guided you to kneel between his legs, your hands resting on his thighs as he leaned back slightly. "Good girl," he murmured, his fingers gently stroking your hair. "Now, let's start with these," he said, his hands moving to the waistband of his jeans.

  Your fingers fumbled slightly as you unbuttoned his jeans, pulling down the zipper with a mix of anticipation and nerves. Han lifted his hips, helping you slide his jeans and boxers down to his thighs, his length already hard and waiting.

  "You're doing great," he praised, his voice low and encouraging. "Just take your time."

  You wrapped your hand around him, feeling his heat and the slight twitch of his arousal. Leaning down, you tentatively licked the tip, tasting him for the first time. Han's sharp intake of breath and the way his hand tightened in your hair gave you the confidence to continue.

  "That's it, baby," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Just like that."

  You took him into your mouth, your movements slow and unsure at first. Han's hand gently guided you, his touch firm but reassuring. "You're doing so good," he groaned, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "You look so pretty like this. I could watch you all day."