#idk if it makes sense but SLKDJFLSKFJ
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ooooooooof. two, four, or fifty bc Iâm indecisive and thirsty.
Why not all three?
2. A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss. 4. An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose. 50. A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.
Itâs the aftermath of a fight gone bad that gets you huddle into Dinâs arms tonight.
Everything had been going okay until a man jumped out of nowhere and disarmed you, pressing a blaster against your neck and using you against Din. Din had seemed so desperate to keep you safe, giving into all of their demandsâand having to think of a way to lie about the babyâs location. Heâd managed to convince them enough to let you go for a second and killed them in the time he had, but the situation had been enough to make you tremble for hours.
You still are. Dinâs even brought you into his quarters for the night, holding you in the best way he can as your chin stays tucked in his chest. You can tell heâs worried for youâyouâve barely even said a word. But he gives you time, so much time, and even more unspoken affection.
Youâd like it to be more tangible, now.
âDin,â you finally whisper, and he immediately responds to your call. Itâs nearly pitch black in the compartment, causing you to struggle to find his helmet. Itâs his handâunglovedâthat meets your face first, the rough skin of his hand finding your cheek as he encourages you to look into wherever his visor is.
âYeah, cyarâika?â Din responds, his modulated voice so soft it almost doesnât pass through his modulator.
âCan I... is it okay if I...â you find it hard to spit out the words, but when you finally find the sides of his helmet, you tap your fingers against the metal ridges, clueing him into what you want.
Din doesnât hesitate to oblige, and you can feel the metal slipping from underneath your fingers as a quiet hiss is heard. Then, the sound of metal-upon-metal as he sets the beskar on the floor, instead taking your wrists and urging your hands upon his face. You feel the skin there, somehow so softâaside from the presence of his stubbleâand map out his features in your mind. Just the simple touch is enough to cause your hands to stop trembling, your heart only racing from amazement and affection that you wish to thrust off your chest. But overwhelming Din isnât what youâre seeking.
âThank you,â you breathe, running the backs of your fingers down his cheek. You can hear a breath hitch in his throat at the intimate gesture. âThank you for trusting meâand for saving me.â
âYou donât need saving,â Din assures you once he catches his breath, urging you back into his chest. âAll you need is support. Iâm more than willing to provide you with it.â He then urges you to rest against his chest again, starting to lay back with you. âNow rest, cyare.â
You can feel your heart continuing to leap in your chest as he pulls you further into his arms, your head now leaning completely against his chest as you lay together. But, you canât sleep just yetâyou feel a weight on your chest that has to come off, now, a confession thatâs been haunting you day and night that needs to meet the open air. âDinâ,â you start, lifting your face to meet his.
In the dark, you neglect to remember where his face may be, and you can feel your nose brush against his as your lips do the same. You freeze in place, your heart thudding so loudly in your chest that youâre afraid Din can feel it. Your hand stalls where itâs been on his chestâand you can feel that his heart is racing just as quickly as his own.
After a few moments where neither one of you pull any farther away, you begin to gravitate back towards each other. Itâs Din who tries to initiate, his lips soft and even more welcoming than youâd imagined them to be as he places the most delicate of kisses upon your mouth. He pulls away much sooner than youâd like, evidently hesitant to make sure the actionâs okay.
Thatâs when you become the one to pull him back to yourself, your hands managing to find the sides of his face even in the dark as you kiss him with all the words you havenât been able to speak yet. Din does the same, making your heart absolutely burst in your chest as pull him impossibly closer. You break away with breaths heavy yet satisfiedâthough that doesnât stop you, your lips admiring the parts of his face you canât see, trailing over the stubble on his jaw and down his neck. Even if you canât find the words to say, youâll try to show him.
And he seems to get the message from the way he breathes the word in his tongue so beautifully, nearly knocking the air from your lungs as you feel the depth of them in your chest. âNi karâtayl gar darasuum.â
You smile against the warm skin of his neck, lifting your face to come close to his even in the dark as you respond. âI love you, too.â You kiss him once more before speaking one more time. âThank you for that also.â
Din chuckles at that, bringing your mouth back to his to begin further proving to you the truth of his words just as youâve tried to show him.
#this got long and passionate and soft iâ#idk if it makes sense but SLKDJFLSKFJ#din djarin#din asks#drabbles#dindjarindiaries#din kiss prompts#you have spoken
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