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“Sooo…” Sigrun leaned towards her conspiratorially. “Have you gotten your cherry popped yet?”

Gra’tia’s head swiveled sharply to look at her before she looked away. “That’s none of your concern.”

“Oh shit, you have!” The other woman sounded very shocked and perhaps a touch disappointed. “Who was it? Did you like it?”

Gra’tia disliked how she was prying into her private life like this, especially in front of Redar. Said person who popped her cherry was sitting right next to her, but she wasn’t going to admit that. To do so would tarnish Redar’s honor and she had done that more than enough already. “He was a pilot I once knew, and it was… fine.”

It was actually amazing and horrible at the same time for different reasons, but she wasn’t going to divulge those details. She wasn’t about to talk about how good his cock felt inside her, or how handsome he looked when he bit or licked his lip.

“Just fine?” Sigrun tilted her head. “That’s a shame. Was he lacking in some way?”

Gra’tia shook her head. “No.” She said firmly, “It was me- I made a faux-pax.”

“Did you put a finger in his ass?”

The Mandalorian stared at her friend for a long moment. “What? No. Why would I- no, never mind.”she held up her hand and let out an exasperated breath. “Anyway, I would appreciate not talking about it.”

Her companion shrugged, though it seemed like she was itching to know more. Her attention turned to Redar and she addressed him. “So Redar, do you do this sort of job often?”

 

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When Gra'tia said it was 'fine' for a moment my eyes narrowed. Hopefully Sigrun didn't notice the somewhat negative reaction. It was when Gra'tia was trying to disway this woman that showed she was deflecting, and that put me at ease. How I wanted to throw into this argument. Thought best against it. Me interjecting between these two at the moment may only fuel Sigrun's suspicions. A saying I know of, 'The harder you deflect, the bigger the target you make yourself.'

Eyebrows buckling at Sigrun then narrowed a bit. Looking her over. What is with this woman that she was so curious about Gra'tia's sexual experiences? The way she grabbed my client in their introductions showed to me that they had experience together, that, maybe, she's had a little bit of Slime experience, if she's that sexual for a Mandalorian. That was just a guess. Maybe it was just the alcohol she was consuming before we arrived.

To answer her question, "If you mean, do I do jobs with Mandalorians, then the answer is no. If you mean, do I run shady things for shady people, that depends on who is asking. If you are an Imperial or law enforcement, the answer is most certainly, no. If you are a client, then the answer is postively yes!" giving a smooth smile and leaning back against the rigid seat, relaxed and composed watching the two.

 

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“Ah, my kind of guy,” Sigrun laughed. “So do you have a cause or anything, or do you run for the credits?”

The waiter came over and deposited their drinks in front of them, with a smile before leaving them back to their conversation. When it arrived, Gra’tia hesitantly took a sip of her drink. It was sweet and barely tasted of alcohol at all, so she assumed as such. Little did she know that the sweetness actually covered the fact that it had more booze than most of the drinks.

 

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Very curious for a Mandalorian. I did have a cause, and that was for the credits. If I said that then it would make me sound greedy. Honest, but greedy.

Taking up my drink gave me a moment to gather my thoughts on how to answer. The Snow Job was a mix of Tuaca liquor, creme, and coconut shavings, giving a nice arctic appearance in the glass. Taking it up and giving it a sip, a sweet vanilla flavor with little burn to show it did have alcohol. "Ooh, smooth" wetting my lips.

Putting the glass down onto the table, my eyes lifted to Sigrun's helmet, "I have a cause, my own," nodding to her. "I'm a business man. I go where the credits are. Why else would I be here with two lovely Mandalorian women?"

 

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The woman nodded appreciatively, “I can respect that. Credits make the world go ‘round after all.”

Gra’tia was quiet as they spoke, but added, “money without a cause seems rather empty to me, but I have no right to judge.”

Sigrun looked at her and shook her head, “that wasn’t a mood-killer at all, Tee.” A sip was taken from her own drink and she sighed. “Don’t mind her-she’s the strait-laced sort. Anyway, do you have any plans after you’re done with her job?”

His traveling companion felt a bit embarrassed. Sigrun always had a way of making her feel like she was making a misstep, though perhaps she often was. He likely didn’t need her opinions of his motives, nor did he care what she thought of him. Gra’tia took a quiet sip of her drink.

 

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"I'm working on that right now," I replied with a firm nod before glancing at Gra'tia. Such prying. Hmm. Sigrun was a questioning type. She's definately looking for something. Our rules as smugglers, no questions and no peeking. She was breaking the first rule. Looking for a man for another job? Might be fun rolling with the Mandalorians. Now there may be two of them. Sigrun was attractive, as revealed by her dress. Perky and seemingly open and loose. Might have a lot of fun with her.

Then again, Gra'tia might have been much better. Me being her first. Druk! I just wish I could remember it. The more I tried to remember, the less there was. Just blurs. Faint words. A lot of pain afterwards. That's the only part that really struck out with me. The seizing of my body.

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts my eyes went back to the ladies. Gra'tia being the reserved one still. Her quiet nature was more appealing to me than the loud and active Sigrun.

Taking up my drink I said, "Toast, to making the world go 'round!'"

 

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Sigrun enthusiastically raised her glass and clinked it against his, while Gra’tia was more careful as she didn’t want to spill her drink or make a mess. Her own glass delicately tapped his before they all took a drink.

She had consumed perhaps half of her drink and was starting to feel a little bit affected by it. It made her stomach feel warm and her mind more relaxed. In some ways it was disconcerting, being that she always tried to be alert and on the lookout. Being relaxed and carefree was a good way to end up dead or worse; relying on others wasn’t something she ever liked to do as most wouldn’t give her a backwards glance before leaving her to rot. But… she couldn’t deny that it was nice to let her sharp eyes cease their constant vigilance. Being so on-edge all the time made her weary, and the booze was easing some of that weariness.

“So, are you still going to be the errand girl of Mandalore for the foreseeable future?” Sigrun asked with what sounded like a grin on her face.

“I am helping in securing a better future for our people, yes.” Was the neutral response.

“Ah. Well, you should just take a break for a bit and be a bounty hunter with me. I’m sure we’d be very successful!”

Gra’tia chuckled, “I’m sure we would, but I no longer find that sort of work fulfilling.”

 

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Bounty hunting. The kind of profession I could see a Mandalorian in. Quite lucrative if you were the one without a bounty on your head. Which is most certainly me and Gra'tia at the moment. Slowly taking another sip from my Snow Job the creme was smooth and concealed the taste of the alcohol rather well. Wasn't feeling any effects just yet. Didn't intend to. This was just to blend in. I didn't intend to finish the whole thing. If I did, I'd liable to be on the floor.

Gra'tia wouldn't like dragging me around everywhere. Heck. She'd likely just leave me there to sober up. Not intentially. Just to keep up her image as the stern and stalwart of the pair.

Our glasses came together and Sigrun was swallowing her's like it was being taken away. This woman's going to be toasted in no time. If she's like this now, what's she going to be like when drunk? When the two met, Sigrun freely grabbed Gra'tia's ass. If that's any indication then she's liable to go down on Gra'tia if given the chance. That would be fun to see.

Another perverted thought enttered my mind. Two hot Mandalorian women going at each other while I watched.
"So, you're a bounty hunter? Is that what you're doing here?" asking Sigrun with the glass pulled close to my face imitating taking another sip. To hide my sinister smile. "Did we interrupt you and one of your contracts?" Figuring if she's so keen on questioning us, we should question her back.

 

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“Oh yeah,” she answered easily. “I’d love to just stay and play on one of these planets, but it’s the job that took me here. I have a high-bounty mark here that I need to wrangle, but I’m having a little bit of trouble doing so. You didn’t interrupt me or anything- They’re a bit slippery, so I need to take my time.” Sigrun reached over and plucked one of the cherries out of Gra’tia’s drink and lifted it under her helmet to eat.

For her part, Gra’tia was slightly offended until she noticed that she still had about eight cherries in her glass. She also took one and ate it, delighting in the sweetness.

 

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The drink is set down in front of me. Still can't read Sigrun with that helmet. Looking for someone and she's acting like this? Trying to fit in, probably. Should I or should I not ask who it was? Not ask questions. Don't peek. "Okay then. If that's the case, if you're taking your time, what should we do next?" pulling the glass slowly back to my lips and taking a tiny sip. Appear that I'm still busy with my drink and occupied.

After I spoke I noticed several people walking by out of the corner of my eye. Their dark shapes growing large. My eyes narrowed and followed them. Then they brushed past, laughing. It was a woman arm in arm with two men. About to have their fun at the tables.

 

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If a smirk could be heard, it would be in her tone of voice as Sigrun replied, “that depends…” she looked over at Gra’tia, who had now finished her full drink.

Gra’tia was feeling it, and it was obviously in the way her normally rigid shoulders were now slumped slightly, the woman now fishing out the cherries one by one and eating them all. It was so nice to be with her old friend and her new friend, and she felt very comfortable.

“Hey, Gra’tia? Do you want to play games, or do you want to come back to my room?” There was a little chuckle, “or both?”

The other Mandalorian looked at her and mulled over her words, “I don’t know how to gamble so… maybe your room? Maybe we could order room service-I haven’t eaten in a while.”

 

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"Sounds like a good idea to me," speaking without showing any eagerness to be in the company of two ladies. Two Mandalorian ladies. One of whom manhandled me before. In truth I didn't want to be out here. Too many prying eyes. Too many people. I don't like being around a bunch of strangers. With what happened to us and the Empire, it's logical to assume there's some agent, or spy, of theirs watching us this very moment.

I didn't let that bother me. Trying to keep myself composed. Sipped gently on the Snow Job. Just enough to get a taste of that sweet creme and locking on to the faces of the two. "Let's head up to your room. I'm also feeling a bit famished," which was the truth.

Part of the reason why I was sipping was due to my empty stomach. Never a good idea to drink alcohol on an empty stomach.

 

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Gra’tia once had an empty stomach, but now it was filled with alcohol and booze-soaked fruit. Needless to say, she was feeling very tipsy. After Sigrun scooted out of the booth, Gra’tia followed, finding that her balance wasn’t as good as it usually was. It was amusing for some reason and she couldn’t help but giggle as she leaned on Sigrun. “I want chicken skewers and all the fucking candy they have. I’ve got some credits I’ve been saving up for it and I want it!” She said it as though the very thought of it made her mouth water.

Sigrun laughed and grinned at her, patting her shoulder. “Alrighty then, we’ll get you something sweet when we get to the room.” With that, she started leading them away, making sure that she he drunk one didn’t fall on her face.

 

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Good cover for the three of us to walk out of there arm in arm with each other. Laughing it up. Just a trio of friends having a good time. Yeah a bit out of place with the helmet. That was still part of the charm. I wasn't going to coil about it taking up a position beside Gra'tia and having one arm around her shoulder to prevent her from falling while Sigrun did the same on the opposite side.

It was the way Sigrun said, 'we'll get you something sweet' that drew my attention. Maybe it was the alcohol talking for her, or I've caught up on her nature. That sounded like a double meaning. Don't argue. Get out of the open. Some place quiet and safe before this alcohol fully kicks in and we are at the mercy of this pleasure palace.

"Skewers sound okay to me," I said before pretending to sip again.

We went past the Roulette and Black Jack tables. Past the pretty waitresses and dancers. Past the booths with lovers and dealers. The music faded when we reached one of the lifts where Sigrun pressed the summoning button. We waited still holding onto Gra'tia tightly between us.

 

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Gra'tia turned her face toward him and looked him up and down. "You're... very handsome. Have I ever mentioned that? I mean... objectively speaking." Her cheeks flushed slightly from her drunken admission. She wasn't sure where this was coming from since she normally liked to keep her thoughts close to the vest. With her intoxicated state though, it seemed like her filter had been removed for the most part. "Your hair is really dashing and you've got... you've got really nice eyes."

Next to them, Sigrun chuckled, "yes he does, Gra'tia. I bet he has a nice body as well."

"He does," Gra'tia said almost solemnly. "It's too good. That's why he wears cloooothes." She giggled, not quite sure why what she said sounded funny.

 

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Uh-oh. This reminds me of something. It wasn't Slime. It couldn't be Slime, could it? I would have been infected if that was the case. No. It was the alcohol. That could be the only reason. Thankfully. Her compliment struck me dumb that my cheeks blushed a shade of red. Looked down for a moment and pursed my lips. "Thank you, Gra'tia," I replied.

I was at a disadvantage here. How I wanted to compliment her for the same thing, except I didn't know what her hair color even was, let alone her eyes. The only thing I did know was her body type. She did have a nice body. Since she complimented on mine, I should at least return the favor.

When Gra'tia blurted out, 'He does' that nearly threw me for a loop. Druk! Did she just give us away? Hopefully the alcohol dulled Sigrun's senses. "Thank you. You have a nice body as well," nodded to Gra'tia. The doors to the lift open and we stepped inside.

 

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Sigrun eyed him for a moment, her helmet obscuring her expression as they boarded the elevator. "Have you seen him without his clothes?" she asked, a slight suspicion in her tone.

"Yes," Gra'tia answered. "I had to clean him up when he was out cold and messy."

That answer seemed to satisfy the other Mandalorian, assuming that she meant that he had been injured rather than covered in cum and juices. "Well, I suppose you're no stranger to messes of that nature in your line of work." She shrugged.

"Hm." Was all Gra'tia said in reply, lost in thought for a moment.

The elevator dinged and they started down the hallway, ending up at one of the mid-tier suites as far as fanciness went. Sigrun unlocked it with a code before stepping inside the room with them.

 

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A wave of cool, clean air hit us from within. Sigrun stepped in first taking Gra'tia by the shoulder and coaxing her over the threshold. I was last inside. Turning and closing the door and ensuring it was locked and bolt. No one can get in unless they are really determined. These locks will give us those precious seconds to react. We didn't have our blasters. That didn't mean we are completely helpless.

"This is a nice place you have here, Sigrun," calling out to the two figures briskly walking towards the bedroom. This was going somewhere, and I couldn't help but smile. Obviously wasted Sigrun was giddy. With them in the bedroom that left me standing there.

This was a nice place for mid-tier. The was walls to ceiling are rather dome shaped to give it some unique viewing compared to the common squared off walls. Floor was dark hardwood until the bedroom where it turned into a soft shag-like to be soft on the body. Furniture was neatly trimmed out of similar hardwood with plush leather cushions. Wall trim was gold leaf and sparkled in the light.

To bide some time to think of something, I sat by the door and removed my boots then my socks. Now barefoot I walked across the floor towards the back. On the way I glanced to the right at this kitchenette/bar that had been used. Looks like our Mandalorian contact has had a few visits to the bar before us?

 

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"Thank you! I was paid half the bounty up-front and it wasn't a small amount to begin with, so I thought I'd splurge a little on this particular room." Sigrun deposited Gra'tia on the bed and sighed, cocking her head to the side as she looked down at the other Mandalorian.

"Do you want to know why this room is so special, Tee?"

Gra'tia stared up at her before looking around the room to see if she could figure it out. It was a very nice room with a king-sized bed that was more high-quality than anything she'd slept on before. The locks seemed pretty standard, and she didn't see anything that really stood out to her. "I don't see anything special about it other than the fact that it's really fancy," she answered curiously.

Sigrun chuckled, "it's not something you can see just by looking. This room actually has a neat feature that lets you register your voice and give commands to the lighting. For example, 'dim.'" The lights dimmed at her command, casting the room in a soft evening glow of light. Likely most turned the lights down to that dimness to set a more intimate tone.

"That's... nice," Gra'tia answered. Her tone indicated that while it was a cool feature, it certainly wasn't uncommon for more luxurious rooms to have adjustable lighting. Thus, she wasn't particularly surprised or impressed.

If one could see under Sigrun's helmet, they would see a wide, toothy grin. "Nice, yes. That's not all they can do though."

 

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Slowly walking into the bedroom I get caught as the lights dim. Eyes aimed towards the ceiling. It was a single light of many small ones clustered together. 'Nice, yes. That's not all they can do, though' .

Upon reaching the bed I paused just long enough to look around the interior of the room. That nagging feeling in the back of my head. Being suspicious of new surroundings and people. Didn't appear to be an ambush. My hair wasn't standing on end. Sigrun was at ease. Giggling and willing to please. Gra'tia, of course, was stalwart and stoic.

"Okay..." gently bringing my hands together and rubbing the palms to get some heat. It wasn't cold. Just keeping my hands busy.

Ventured over to the edge of the bed and sat at its foot, below that of the Mandalorians. The bed was more than large enough to accomedate us all.Sitting on the edge of the bed, within reach of both ladies, I wondered where this was all going. Sigrun was being quite extravagent.

Looking at the two, I got this hint that something kinky was coming my way. "That's nice. What else can it do?" I asked encouraging that Sigrun show us everything this room, that she paid good money for, could do.

 

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"Well, it can 'Fiesta'." The room lights started lighting up in different colors and shining all around the room like a dance party was about to begin.

"It can 'Fluctuate'" An almost hypnotic display came on in the lights, pulsing and swirling in soft shades of blue before slowly transitioning into different shades.

"And..." She paused for dramatic effect, reaching up and pulling the straps of her dress off her shoulders and holding them. "It can... "Blackout'" Instantly, all the lights went out and it was pitch-black in the room. The sound of her dress falling to the floor could be heard shortly afterwards. Not a spec of light could be sensed by the naked eye, leaving them all completely blind.

Gra'tia for one was alarmed by this, sitting up on the bed and finding a hand pushing her gently back down. It didn't take much force either, seeing as she was quite drunk. "This is too dark, I can't see shit!"

The sound of Sigrun's amused laugh was heard before she answered. "That's the point. This is complete and total darkness. None of us can see. Well, not unless you use your dark-vision visor. But you won't. After all, that helmet is going to be coming off with the rest of your clothes."

 

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Thrown into complete darkness my first instinct was to jump up. A hand grasped my shoulder and pulled me back. Onto the bed. Landing beside someone. Couldn't tell but I knew they were there by the warmth their body was giving off.

No matter how hard I tried, using different tricks to improve my night vision, nothing worked. It was just pure blackness. I could hear Gra'tia exclaim in not seeing shit. Then came Sigrun's reply along with the removal of her helmet. That grabbed my attention. The helmet was coming off?

The hands came back, undoing the belt and pulling down the pants all the way, quite aggressively, and casting them aside. Before they hit the floor the hands are grasping my shirt and pulling it up and over my head. When that was gone a hand is pressed against my chest, pushing me back onto the bed. So soft I was sinking into the mattress. The hands came back, feeling me up and down. Liking what they find, apparently.

Sigrun's giggling and whispered bounced from place to place as she moved about. Should I just go with the flow? I didn't hear Gra'tia refuse. This was her friend after all. If Gra'tia did not approve of this we wouldn't be here, right? It's not every day you get to be in bed with two Mandalorian women.

Swallowing hard and wetting my lips, I thought, "Go for it!" and grabbed into the dark for some flesh.

 

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He would find his hands touching a hip, and then an ass if he moved them further. There was a ripping sound, accompanied by a startled noise that one could recognize came from Gra'tia.

"Can't leave those bindings on, now can we?" Sigrun snickered. There was a 'thunk' as what was presumably Gra'tia's helmet hitting the floor.

"The Creed!" Gra'tia protested, seemingly trying to flounder off the bed for a moment before being pushed back down.

"The Creed is satisfied as long as another living being does not see your face. You're fine." There were then sounds as though Gra'tia was being undressed before Sigrun returned to him.

"How would you like to have a little dessert while I get acquainted with that thing between your legs?" Sigrun asked playfully, a hand being felt on his chest now.

 

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A cold shiver rolled up my spine hearing her words. Only to be replaced by a hot moan in my ear. The only called Sigrun leaned into me, guided by her hand to my chest. Finding my left ear she whispered, "Ah, yeah," in a seductive tone before flicking the tip of her tongue against the earlobe.

Another shiver rolled up my spine. Hairs stood on my neck and head. Her hand to my chest slowly moved down and down. When it reached my crotch the Mandalorian let out another giggle and pushed me back so that I was now sprawled out on the bed. The mattress moved, expanding and contracting as us three figures moved about trying to find a suitable spot.

"Oh, boy," I whispered lowly. Pursing my lips and with hands at my sides, I could feel a hand on me, the tips of the fingers slowly stroking, sliding down my skin from the chest to the stomach and back up. Had to be Sigrun. She was the playful one.

She was feeling me up. That didn't seem entirely fair. I wanted to see, or feel, what she was all about. If she was going to be this forthcoming then she better have a decent package to back it up. Raising my hands they gropped the darkness. Sigrun giggled some more.

The hand to my body pulled away. For a moment it was just me. Bodies moved about. One across my lap and the other around my head. Closing my eyes and taking a guess, I reached out and grabbed whoever it was and felt a firm body. Around the waist. Thin waist with firm muscles. Physically fit and not muscular. The way Sigrun's dress was I couldn't tell if she was fit or not.

Teeth sinking into my bottom lip, I wasn't going to ask. Just go with it. Holding onto the figure tightly and pulling it towards my head, lips puckered, and planted a wet kiss to the hot flesh of one of the Mandalorians. It pulled back, trying to tease me, so I pulled it back towards me and kissed its hot flesh once again and delicately pinched the flesh between my jaws. Not enough to leave a mark but certainly enough to feel it.

 

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Gra’tia had been caught rather off-guard by all of this, especially the bit where Sigrun had stripped her naked in the dark and pulled her over on the bed. She could do naught but follow where she was directed to go, and soon she found herself perched over something. A hot breath could be felt on her pussy before a mouth followed shortly after. Was that Sigrun?

A giggle was heard from further away and she realized that the person underneath her was actually Redar. She was simultaneously turned on and nervous to be sitting right above him. On one hand, she wanted to give in and let things unfold between the three of them, but the shame of what she had done with him got in the way.

A hand came down and very gently wove into his hair as she moaned from the feeling of his teeth. “Is-is this okay?” She asked. She needed to know that she wasn’t taking advantage of him again. Drink as she might be, she still had enough decency and self-control to be concerned about him.

Sigrun snickered from behind her, licking the back of her neck and making Gra’tia shiver. “Ever the chivalrous one, aren’t you?” She then sensually rubbed his thighs and started licking her way closer and closer to his cock.