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Again and Again

"I'm dangerous," Mando likes to tell you. "Weapons are a part of my religion."

But right now, he's screaming and arching his back under you as you press the button to make the vibrator go faster. You're sitting on him as the vibrator is plunged deep in his soaking wet pussy. He told you he was trans months ago, and you've been using that to your advantage ever since.

You get off him to sit on your knees and watch him cum for the third time that night. Din's head jerks up and slams back against the pillow as you lick your lips at the white hot cum spewing from his pussy.

You can hear him pant out your name wantonly.

"One more darling," you say.

Din's 'okay' is more like a groan as he nods. You turn the vibrator on and Din nearly screams.

You get up. "I'm going to go get water for you, okay? Stay here and enjoy, love." You say the last three words with seductiveness dripping down your words. Din moans at your sentence, fingers reaching down to touch his clit as soon as you’re gone. 

Din mewls softly as his hands rub his soaked clit, thighs clamping together. He quickly retracts his hand and unclamps his legs when his high frequency hearing pick up the sound of your footsteps. 

You walk in with a smile and a glass of fresh water in your hand. You gently place the glass on the table next to the bed and crawl on the mattress, licking your lips. Din head is tilted back and he’s fisting the sheets hard. You sigh and rub his thick and red and puffy and deliciously soaked clit before dipping your fingers inside. You feel how tightly he’s clenched around the vibrator and grin. 

You pull your fingers out, sucking them and sighing at the taste. You smirk at Din’s helmeted face before turning off the vibrator after he comes. As soon as he’s finished drinking the water, he collapses back onto the bed and closes his eyes.

“I told you Din, that you wouldn’t get up from this bed when I was done,” you grinned. He ignored your remark and turns on his side, almost immediately falling asleep. 

Aww. Such a sweet guy.

You clothe him in his gray jumpsuit and take off his helmet with a sleep mask on before wrapping your arms around his torso and cuddling Din. You feel him relax against you. 

You love Din more than anything in the universe. 

Of course except for the cutest little thing in the world called Grogu.

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A Successful Upside Down Kiss

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A Successful Upside Down Kiss

Love Shines Again

Aww, Spider Noir. The cutest guy on the planet, except maybe that well . . . you never told him that. The three attempts to get his attention all left behind a disastrous tsunami of your babbling. And the one successful one led to a gentle upside down kiss along with a confession.

1

"Noir?" You called, biting down on your lip. You were going to mess up for sure.

His oh so handsome voice replied, "Yeah?"

You let out a shaky breath and held out your hand that had a rose placed in it. "Please accept this rose."

Noir raised an eyebrow and took it before asking why.

"Uhm . . . just like that?" Oh gosh darn it! You were supposed to say "because I love you" !

"Oh." For a brief moment his shoulders sank and he looked downfallen, but he quickly retained his sturdy posture and nodded. " 'Kay, thanks, bye."

Your heart was ripped to shreds.

2

"H-hey Noir?" You stammered at the angry form of Spider Noir. Something happened while Peter B. Parker and he were talking. Definitely. "D-do you want a hug?"

"Why?"

"C-cause you look s-sad," you said, cringing at your stutters.

He shook his head and you sighed softly before turning to leave. Suddenly, a hand grabbed your wrist. You shrieked and turned around to find white lenses staring you down. You swallowed dryly when he tugged on your wrist, getting the signal.

"O-ok," you said and spread your arms to wrap around his broad shoulders. Of course, you didn't succeed but you were proud of your attempt anyway. Noir let out a content sigh when you squeezed softly, your legs over his. A red blush creeped up your face and you buried your face in Noir's neck, trying to hide it. Even though he couldn't see it anyway.

"Thanks," you heard Noir rasp out. "You're a good friend."

Friend, friend, friend. That word kept ringing in your ears, even when you left.

3

You sniffed your homemade lemonade. Smell? Check. Taste? Probably, but you didn't want to taste Spider Noir's lemonade. You walked proudly down the stairs and screamed when you accidentally slipped, spilling lemonade all over Noir - who was standing right down the stairs.

You landed on your butt - that didn't hurt so much, but when you saw Noir standing there, drenched in lemonade, your insides crushed. He stomped away without a word, not even an angry remark. And that kind of heart breaking is the worst.

You turned and rushed up the stairs to your room, collapsing on your bed sobbing when you arrived. Why were you such a fool? Always messing everything up!

4 (Success!)

The door creakingly opened behind your crying form, the figure freezing when he saw you. You turned around, sniffling before your eyes locked with white lenses. Spider Noir. In your room.

You shrieked and threw a pillow at him, hiding under your sheets. Noir walked towards you with a sigh and a heavy heart. He gently pulled the blanket down your body, revealing your tear streaked face. He kneeled next to the bed, not finding the courage to look at you.

"I'm so sorry, Y/N," he began, "I am so so sorry for upsetting you, I'm sorry for not giving you proper attention, I'm sorry for being cold-hearted, and, I'm sorry-”

“Noir,” you breathed out, catching his attention. You placed one hand on his cheek and the other under his chin. Your heart was racing as you pulled his face up to your level.

A blush coated both of your cheeks as you gently embraced him, heart swelling with love. Noir hesitated a bit before letting his arms snake around your thin waist, goosebumps rising all over him. A shiver ran down his spine when you ran your hand up and down his back.

“It’s okay, Noir. I’m the one who should be sorry,” you apologized, “I was desperate to get you that I forgot to be myself.”

You felt his heartbeat speed up and his chest rise and fall with each breath.

“I’m sorry, and I’ll never be like that again.” You pulled back, a soft smile on your lips. Noir swore he almost died right then and there at your sweet smile, swung-to-one-side waist and messed up hair. 

“I love you.”

A jolt went straight through Noir’s body and his legs trembled, making him wobble a bit. You automatically reached out and straightened him, the smile faltering a bit.

“D-do you not like me b-back?” Your entire body tensed for rejection and you prepared your heart for the ache.

Spider Noir’s hands dragged down his face, pulling his mask off. You watched with shock as his surprisingly good-looking and handsome face was revealed. He managed a small smile. 

“My name is Peter Parker, aka Spider-Man Noir.” He grinned before lunging towards you, crashing his lips on yours, but just as quickly pulling back.

“I love you too.”

You breathed out a sigh/sob of relief and tears rolled down your eyes as finally, thank goodness finally, your love was confessed. Suddenly, you almost leaped forward, slamming Spider Noir against the wall. You gently crashed your mouth on his, causing Noir to be stunned into silence. Rather than pulling back however, you tugged at his bottom lip with your teeth, asking for entrance.

Noir immediately opened his mouth, allowing you to insert your tongue into his mouth. You could feel Noir’s heartbeat - and your own - beating like crazy. He gathered his courage and ran a hand down your body, stopping at your waist to pull you closer. He left his hand there and placed another one the nape of your neck, making your heart swell again.

You pulled back after a few moments, lungs burning for air.

“That . . . that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen you do, Y/N.” 

You grinned at his panting form as you said, “Thanks. Could you do me a favor?” Your eyes gleamed and Spider Noir just couldn’t say no.

“Anything for you.”

“Would you kiss me upside down?”

All the air was pulled from his lungs as he stared at her.

“I’m sorry, you don’t have to!” you frantically panicked.

“No, no, it’s just . . . what exactly made you think of this?”

You shyly fidgeted with your fingers. “Peter B. said it was a “different way of kissing your boyfriend”.”

Noir mentally thanked Peter B. and scolded him for giving you the idea. He gulped as he spun a web and jumped on it, hanging upside down, mask-less. Your mouth watered at the sight of him so nervous and at the same time so hot . . .

You walked forward as Noir’s Adam’s apple bobbed and his mouth became dry. Your legs wobbled as you leaned forward, lips centimeters apart. Both of you were anticipating the moment, but you didn’t want to be hasty and ruin your relationship already. Suddenly, surprisingly warm lips collided with yours as Noir craned his neck to kiss you. 

You stepped a bit forward as to not hurt his neck and you held his head gently throughout the entire kiss. Lips were opened and mouths were explored. You licked his entire mouth, coating it in your saliva. Spider Noir moaned and bit your lip, making you moan as well. Noir pulled back for air but clashed his lips on yours again as he couldn’t help himself. You ran your thumb up and down his cheek, causing him to lean into your touch.

You smiled a bit before kissing him gently. Some of their kisses were hot and heated, while others were gentle and romantic. Anyhow, they were all amazing, and when they both finished, and even when Noir came down from his web, they still had each other’s taste in each other’s mouth.

You were on the verge of crying with happiness. And so was Spider Noir.

“Do you seriously love me back?” you decided to ask.

“Yes, I love you with my whole heart, Y/N,” Noir replied genuinely. “Come here, sweet doll. My girlfriend.”

You sobbed and fell into the safe and strong arms of your new boyfriend, Spider Noir.

“I love you so much, Peter.”

“And I love you too, sweetie.”