Fandom: Star Wars

Pairing: The Mandalorian x Reader

Warnings: smut

Request: A couple of people asked for part two, and since I left it so open-ended I HAD to write a second part, but this will be the last part of this (edit: I wrote a third part bcuz I'm a liar). More separate fics are to come tho! :))

Word Count: 2.3 k

Ten minutes, you have ten minutes left until you can go home, you can feel the soft sheets of your bed, you crave the darkness of your room and ideas of solitude and calmness creep into your thoughts.

Ten minutes left, then someone comes in, you hear the rushed footsteps as if they know you close soon and the curtein hits the wall behind them silently, you turn to see which asshole it is, but oh. It's anything but an unpleasant customer.

"Hey, handsome," you repeat the first words you ever said to him when you recognize his shiny armour, now suddenly all too aware that you don't know his name.

"Can you help me with something?" He asks all rushed and panicked sounding.

"Of course, you need a hair cut or anything else that requires me to keep my eyes closed?" You tease, thinking he is back for you. But he isn't, at least not in that way, not primarily at least.

It's been several weeks since you last saw him, you didn't expect him to come back so soon, bounty marks didn't often hide on the planets like this, there were no hiding places.

"I need to hide my ship," he says as if he read your mind, there are no hiding places unless you know someone and he is oh so lucky to know you.

"Your ship?" You ask.

"I don't have time to explain, can you help me or should we leave?"

"We?" You ask seeing no one with him.

"Please," he almost begs and you quickly pull the metal gate down onto the counter and click it locked, and then walk around to him.

"Yeah, go get your ship, make it look like your leaving then come around this building out back I'll meet you at the gate and you can hide it in the basement, but it's a tight fit."

He nods and then runs out the door and to his ship, you pull the metal gate down behind the curtain at the front entrance and lock up the shop, then run to the back gate which is far across the indoor ship bay and up a set of stairs.

You skip steps, jump two at a time and then grab the chain pulling the gate up quickly. He's already there, he flies his ship in and hovers for a moment, the ship bay is full, he doesn't understand where your bringing him.

You pull the gate closed and lock it, then gesture for him to follow you slowly and he does, you run to a wall and push it open revealing a hidden entrance, it is a small fit but it should work, he slowly lowers his ship into the basement and you climb down the ladder after him, he lands it in the far corner of the room. The Computer on the wall activates the holocover, which is a hologram that mimics the empty room. You enter the ship into the ship bays secret database so your boss knows it was you who put it there and doesn't move it or sell it, and then you dust off your hands proud of the quick job you did.

"Not that I expected less from you, but you did a good job."

"Thank you," you smile as he walks out of his ship and stands in front of you.

"So, I assume you need a place to hide?" You ask and he nods, "well you can't stay down here, I have to lock the ship bay up and it locks from the outside so unless you wanna be locked down here with no food or water I'd say you need some other arrangements."

"Which I'm guessing you can provide?" He asks hopefully, he hates to be asking so much of you but he's desperate to lay low for a few days before he figures out where to go next.

"Yeah, you can stay at my place, it's small but we don't need much room do we?" You tease as you walk closer to him and grab his hand to get him to follow you again but he doesn't move.

You turn to face him, a questioning look on your face that sort of hurts his heart a little as if you think that he doesn't wanna go with you and stay at your house and spend all the time in the world with you.

"I have... some things I need to grab," he says as he turns to go back onto his ship but when he realizes you aren't following him, he grabs your hand and pulls you onto his ship behind him.

You have a wide smile on your face as you look around his ship, poking buttons and following him around. He passes you a bag to hold, mumbling a thank you when you take it and then he brings you to a closed sleeping compartment and freezes for a moment, hand hovering over the button. He looks at you and then back at the button.

"There is a slight problem," he hesitates as he clicks the button open and your eyes meet a...child?

"Is it yours?" You ask and he shakes his head, "so you don't look like that?" You ask with a giggle you can't contain.

"No, I am not green and tiny."

"You sure aren't!" You tease as you lean forward and pick the child up, he's small and cute, "think I would have noticed if you had giant ears too." You tease again and look over at him as he's stood behind you like a statue.

He was nervous, nervous to see you again, nervous to put all this burden on you, nervous that you wouldn't like the kid.

"Does he have a name? Is it a he?" You ask.

"No name, I can explain later."

"Do you have a name?" You ask sheepishly, not wanting to overstep.

"I do," he says quietly, watching you fuss over the child.

"Well, you've been inside me so I think I deserve to know your name, if not at least because I'm helping you out here."

"Its Dyn," he says, like his voice is strained, still not used to how forward you are.

You smile when you hear his name, he catches you whisper it to yourself, and then you say it to the child, his heart feels like it's going to explode.

"Well Dyn, I'm Y/n," You say sweetly turning to him and then walking off the ship telling the child your name as well.

"We need to keep him hidden, he draws too much attention," Dyn says as you go to leave the basement. You have a sort of shall on your shoulders so you take it off and wrap it around the child.

He grabs the bag he had given you and then you take his hand and take him out of the building and down the back alleyways to your house. He isn't sure why he likes it so much when you grab his hand, he doesn't need you to, he didn't need to grab yours but he likes to touch you, he likes intertwining his fingers with yours so much that it's all he's focused on as he follows you home.

Your house is small, and you reflect for a second on the last time you brought him here, how you kept the lights off, how he pushed you onto your bed and covered your eyes as he kissed you. You turn the lights on, breaking your thoughts, he's never seen your house in the light.

There's a living area, a couch and chairs, a kitchen with a small table, and then your bedroom and bathroom are through a door. There is another small room with storage and parts you're fixing to sell. You open the door to the small room and push a chair inside, it's one of those chairs that's really soft with thick cushions, you push it against the wall creating a sort of squared-in space, then you line it with blankets and place the child in there, he lies right down. It's late at night and after travelling and running away from whatever they were hiding from you assumed he would fall asleep quickly in the dark and soft space. You tuck him in with your shall and then close the door.

Dyn is standing there unsure of what to do.

"That should work as a bed for him, I guess you can share my bed with me if you'd like?" You ask quietly, hoping he won't ask to sleep on your couch instead.

"I would like that."

You walk across the room fussing over his armour that suffered some wear and tear since you'd seen him last, "good, I tend to sleep with my eyes closed anyway," you say smiling up at him.

"I could always close them for you," he teases, he's learning.

"That sounds like a threat."

"It sort of is," he says as he picks you up and brings you to your room dropping you on the bed and then turning the lights off and closing the door with a kick of his foot. He leans over you pulling your clothes off piece by piece, you fumble with his armour at the same time, piece by piece by piece until he takes your hands in his, rubs his thumbs over the overworked skin of your hands and brings them to your face. You bite your lip in anticipation as you hear the click and buzz of his helmet coming off, you feel him climb on top of you, his stubble scratches your face as he kisses you roughly.

He missed you and you can tell, you don't need to ask him, but you can't help it.

"Did you miss me?" You ask in between kisses as his hands travel down your sides, his knees part your legs as you feel him smile against your cheek before moving down the bed.

"Every second," he says as he kisses your neck, then your breasts, your stomach, your thighs and then, oh.

"Good, I missed you too," you say even though your throat feels tight and constricted from the tension.

"You don't bring any other bounty hunters home?" He asks before he kisses you there, moves his tongue intricately and then slides two fingers in, using his other arm to keep you pinned down onto your bed.

"No," you pause lost for words, quiet gasps slip past your lips in place of words, "not since, I've been waiting for you." You say honestly, as he slides his fingers, curls them, licks roughly over your clit and repeats the motions in tandem.

It's reassuring, knowing that you enjoyed his company so much that even weeks later you still waited for him, you welcomed him back into your home, into your bed. He wishes he could do this all night just to show you how much he appreciates you.

With the elegant motions, it's hard to contain yourself, moans slip through your bitten lips, one hand covers both your closed eyes and the other travels down grabbing his soft hair in a fist and pulling ever so gently. It's not long before your mumbling his name and coming on his fingers. He can tell your finished by the way your back relaxes, and you stop pushing against his arm that's pinning you down. Your fingers run through his hair instead of pulling at it and he gently licks you once more before kissing his way back up your body.

Your breaths are slow and relaxed as his mouth meets yours, you kiss him back, mouths melding together like you've practised kissing his perfect mouth for years.

One of your hands is still across your eyes, even though your eyes are closed and it doesn't make a difference, a symbol if anything. Your other hand slides between your bodies, delicately feeling the skin of his chest and his stomach before you wrap you fingers gently around his cock. He's unbelievably hard in your grip, you move your hand a bit, excruciatingly slow before you bring him to you and he pushes inside.

Both his arms wrap around to your back holding you flush to him, his weight is nice and heavy on top of you as he pins you into your bed. His face is beside yours as he kisses right under your ear with gentle kisses, thrusting slowly inside you, savouring the feeling of you wrapped around him. He continues his movements, thrusting hard and slow into you, quick deep movements that take your breath away with each one.

His short breaths blow against your ear, you turn your head to kiss the side of his face until he brings his mouth to yours. The kisses are open-mouthed and sloppy, nether of you focusing on the presentation of the kiss.

Both your hands go to his back, grabbing at his skin, scratching your nails down it. It's quick and desperate, and so much better than what he's been thinking about every night since he left. Your eyes are still closed, you wouldn't dare break his trust, not that he would know, his eyes are screwed shut too.

His thrusts pick up, his kiss gets somehow more desperate, his nose squishes against yours as he comes inside you. Your nails scratch down his back as your head spins and you finish too, heavy breaths and closed eyes.

You lay there for a moment in his embrace before he pulls away.

He leaves for a moment, you worry he's not coming back, but before you know it he has a warm cloth rubbing gently across your skin before he crawls back on top of you, pulling you into his chest and pulling a blanket over you. You wrap your arms around him and fall asleep quickly in his warm embrace.

He won't stay long, but it will be longer than last time and you are certain he will always come back.