Credit Where Credit's Due (Closed)

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“I got it from Dekadne!” She replied, excitement evident in her voice. “I was passing through and a vendor sold me a case of the chocolate and it was the best I’ve ever eaten. Cost me a pretty credit, but it was worth it. Do you want another?”

Gra’tia took another cube from the little box and held it out as though she intended to place it directly into his mouth.

 

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"Oh, yes, please!" feeling pretty childish about now. At this point, I couldn't resist. The way she held it, I took as she intended to drop it into my mouth. Crouching slightly by bending at the knees, mouth open and head tilted back, eyes almost fully closed. Fully expecting her to drop it, as I did not intend to reach out and taking it from her fingers.

"Go ahead" speaking softly, as if to acknowledge to her to drop it, and she can recognize my intentions of movement.

 

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She was struck in that moment by how cute he looked, slightly bent and waiting for her with his mouth open. The man fully trusted her to drop that little piece of chocolate in his mouth between those soft lips of his... What would it be like to put a piece of chocolate between her teeth and feed it to him through a kiss so hot that the chocolate melted between their tongues? Would that be enough for them or would they both be left hungry for more?

Her cheeks felt warm now, and she realized that she had paused to stare at him for a second before coming back to reality. Gra'tia very gently placed the confection into his mouth, one of her fingers slightly brushing his upper lip as she pulled back. It sent a tingle through her, and she was reminded of how she had seen some couples feeding each other like this.

"I'm glad you like it," she said to fill the silence, a hint of pleased awkwardness to her tone.

 

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I felt something. First the sweet treat touching my tongue and then something tongue my lip. Wasn't chocolate. Eyes eyes it was just a guess, it felt like a finger. Couldn't be a toe or her tongue. It tickled then the chocolate became trapped inside my mouth. Like the first, it quickly turned to liquid inside my mouth.

It was only until I opened my eyes that I swallowed. Blinking several times from the sudden brightness of the hallway. Slowly standing up, eyebrows buckled. Lips pressed firmly together. Made sure that every bit of the chocolate was gone before speaking.

"That stuff is great. If we are ever able to, we should get some more of it," nodding towards her and holding on to my smile. Just a guess at what she was feeling based on the tone of her voicee. Certainly different than before. A different tone and different body langauge. She was changing and I was liking it!

 

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"Perhaps we can stop by Dekadne on our way back and buy a mountain of it," she mused, "it's actually on the way, so we might actually get to do so if you didn't mind stopping briefly on our return."

Gra'tia realized she had actually gotten a smudge of chocolate on his lower lip upon entry, and without thinking she reached out and cupped his chin gingerly, her thumb wiping off his lip gently before she realizing what she had done. She released him like she had touched a hot iron, shocked that she had done such a thing.

"I'm sorry!" she apologized quickly. "There was chocolate and I touched you without thinking. My apologies!"

 

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'Is that what that was all about? Wiping my chin? Suspicious, but I don't do anything negative about it. I didn't mind that she touched me. She did drop chocolate into my mouth. It was just surprising for someone so reserved that she would openly have physical contact with me.'

Unlike the chocolate, I didn't get a taste of Gra'tia. Just a touch. A touch that sent a jolt of energy through my body. That was surprising. The touch itself and the effect it had on me.

Eyes locked on to her as I straightened myself out. "I don't see why not. That's a place I don't think I've ever been to. If that's the case then you're going to be the one showing me around," giving her a firm nod. This was going to be an interesting journey. Get to see a lot more of the Galaxy than initially thought. This place she spoke of, what else did they have to offer down there, besides tasty chocolates?

 

[Poprockz]

Her shoulders relaxed when he moved the conversation on without calling her out on her odd behavior. By all rights he could have smacked her hand away or told her that she was being weird, but like a gentleman, he had merely continued speaking as though nothing had happened. She was grateful for this, and she hoped she would be able to restrain herself in the future. Becoming too familiar with him would only lead to misfortune, so she wanted to avoid it if possible.

She cleared her throat, "I would be more than happy to show you the shops I found there- perhaps we can get you a small stash of candy as well." There was a brief nod of her own before she started walking again, hoping that they both put that little miss-step behind them. After all, she was trying to morph their relationship into that of brothers-in-arms rather than being in each other's arms.

 

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"That would be great," I said walking alongside and slightly behind her. "Probably would be a lot to choose from, right? That leaves me to sample some of them, until I can find one that I like." Flashing inside my mind, now this image of me laying beside Gra'tia on some isolated place, a mound of sweets between us. We spend our time just slowly eating the treats. Even swapping them between us to try something new. Then Gra'tia decides to be devious and toss one, arcing the treat across the narrow gap between us to try getting it into my mouth.

Where was my mind going? Closing my eyes and shaking my head, get the image out. Only for my eyes to open and be looking at Gra'tia's backside. Quickly and silently turning away, I ask her, "I may need your help in finding something that would suit my palate."

 

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"Oh yes, they have a great variety of sweets," she answered knowledgeably, as though they were discussing a well-researched topic. "If you like that milk-chocolate, I'm sure I could find something that would really make your mouth water. "

There was a thoughtful hum before she mused to herself out loud, "I think you would really like the coffee candies, or the ones with caramel. Though... I wonder if you might like sour candies." It was a really fun thought to imagine them shopping together, helping him pick out a variety. When was the last time she was on such an outing with someone? Perhaps she was eleven? Maybe earlier? She wasn't sure.

 

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Good looking. Skilled fighter. Smuggler. Food critic? The woman had a lot of skills. What else was she hiding? Some people are just full of surprises.

"Sour candies? Why sour candies?" speaking with my head lightly cocked to the side away from her, looking inquizitively. That armor wasn't doing me any favors other that giving me an outline to look at. We had gone from talking about our target to talking about food. You know what, I didn't mind it at all. Comforting is the word I would be looking for.

Hmm. Sour? Something bitter and make me wince and tighten, like sucking on a lemon, except less intense and a little more sweet? Another flavor that was somewhat alien to me. The closest thing I could think of was a sour apple martini in one of the Core world casinos. Didn't taste too good for me. Like watered down fruit. How do people drink this and think it's good?

For most of my life the conversations I've had with other people usually focuses on where the cargo needs to go, the exchange of credits, and asking the next bimbo where to put her mouth. So this conversation and tasting of food broke up the monotony that it was both surprising and alluring that I must know more. What else was she hiding from me?

If this keeps up, perhaps I could show her some of the other smaller things that I knew. After all, I did travel the Galaxy for years. I'm sure I picked up a lot of things and skills.

 

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“Perhaps it’s because I think you would enjoy how stimulating they can be before you get to the sweetness,” Gra’tia replied casually.

“Or maybe because I would enjoy seeing the puckered look on your face,” she added with a hint of playfulness, her helmet turning slightly to the side so she could glance at him before looking forward again, a little smirk on her lips as she imagined it.

 

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Slowly my head turned to her as we continued to walk. She was being playful with me, wasn't she? Heh. If so, she was pulling it off without much difficulty. Showing she was becoming more and more human in my eyes. The way she described it, sours wouldn't be half bad.

For a moment I scratched my chin, going back into another thought. She has a list of things she likes, what if we take all of her likes and combine them into one perfect chocolate? Such things wouldn't be too crazy. Shouldn't cost a lot considering how much we would get from these missions.

Scratched my chin some more, then smirked to myself. Oh, yes. It's all coming together.

 

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Gra'tia continued to lead him around the facility, showing him the different areas. There were the living quarters, the guest quarters, the training course, etc... There were many different areas for different things, but most of them centered around training and fighting.

When they got to one of the gymnasiums, there were two women at opposite sides of a court, each with their hands pressed to the wall. The Mandalorian paused her tour with Redar to watch, leaning over and explaining, “you are about to see an adaptability duel. Each of the women places their hand on a specific panel and the wall will provide them with a weapon, randomly chosen.”

As she spoke, two slots in the wall opened and each of the women took what was offered. For the smaller, wirier one of them, this was a spiked mace on a chain. For the taller, more built one, they were given a simple metal staff. They each held their weapon, getting a feel for it as they prepared to fight.

“Which one do you think will win? Shall we make a bet? Winner gets a a wish granted by the loser.” Gra’tia spoke, wondering which he would place his bet on.

 

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Eyes widening slightly. These people are hardcore when it comes to training, that they put the Empire to shame. When the offer was presented to me, 'a wish?' An enticing offer. Immediately I accepted, "You got it" nodding to Gra'tia, and went to studying the two women.

It's not the first time I've studied a woman's body.

Hmmmm.

The wirier one was smaller and faster, with a heavy hitting weapon. Probably took a lot of energy to deliver a powerful blow. While the more built one-had that energy with a simple, easier weapon. That would make them balanced.

The mace did have a chain, which would be good to snare an opponent. It could also be a liability, her opponent could grab the chain and yank the mace from her grasp. Still, one good hit with the mace would take down anyone, even with that helmet and armor.

The metal staff carrier could wield her weapon easier. The staff could block, poke, and swing with a longer reach than a mace and chain.

The mace carrier probably had more speed and harder to hit. Close the distance fast and use that chain to snare her opponent around the wrist and yank the staff out of her opponent's grasp, or around the ankle and trip them up.

It's not always the weapon. These Mandalorian women are like crafted from stone. Not a single overweight one to be seen. Rubbing my chin, narrowing my eyes. their forms were almost perfect. Finely toned bodies wrapped in armor and helmets. They had the agility and stamina for prolonged fighting, both of them.

"I choose the one with the staff," I said and nodded. "I think she's got this."

I gave my answer without first thinking of what this 'wish' would be if I won. What could I get, a big tittied Mandalorian give me a blowjob? Two Mandalorian women? Chocolates? If I won, I couldn't make a request for a good while. Give me time to think of something proper.

It's a good thing to say if I win because, despite all the calculations I could do in my head, the one other variable that pops in at the worst times, sometimes fights are won because of damn luck.

 

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"Hm. I wouldn't underestimate the mace-wielding one," Gra'tia mused. "I don't mind placing my bets on her, though I think either of them could win." That being said, the staff-wielding one did have a distinct look of determination in her eyes that Gra'tia recognized.

There were a few beeps on the loudspeaker, five to be exact. After that last beep, the two women moved forward and started circling one another. The staff-bearer kept a low-stance, while the mace-wielder bounced on her feet, ready to move quickly if need be. Their eyes were locked on each other's in tense silence and anticipation, each of them wanting to be able to react quickly if the other made a move.

Then they clashed.

It was the mace-bearer who moved first, spinning around and using the force of her body to fling the mace at the other woman's feet. The staff-bearer jumped over the strike and brought her staff down which was blocked by the metal handle of the mace. They continued on like this, the mace whizzing through the air as she continued her barrage of strikes. The staff-bearer continued fighting defensively, avoiding a hit each time, though she wasn't able to land a hit on the mace-wielder either. It went on for a while until the mace finally made contact with the other woman's leg.

There was a growl of pain and the staff-bearer sunk to a knee. However, the mace-welder realized that her opponent had taken the opportunity to grab the chain and yank it, pulling her off-balance. The staff was used to lift her from her groin up and over, slamming her down to the floor on her back. She was soon pinned and the mace-wielder finally conceded by tapping the floor two times.

Gra'tia nodded, "it seems as though you have won our little bet. What would you like? If it is within my power, I will grant it."

 

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Inside I was feeling giddy. 'I won! I won! What do I win?' Hard to mask my excitement on my face, with a broad smile and a flash in my eyes. No gloating. It wouldn't be right to rub it in Gra'tia's face. It was a friendly wager, but I did jump a little by the tips of my feet. Watching the two warriors get up and dust themselves off made me feel different.

So, I did win a wish, what should I ask for. Again, asking for a big tittied Mandalorian woman to give me a tit-fuck would not fly. It was difficult to turn off my perverse mind. Pursing my lips and looking at the floor didn't help clear my thoughts. Lifting my eyes at the two fighters walking away from each other, err, no. Get out of my dirty mind! What if there were two hot Mandalorian woman on me tonight! No! NO! NOO! Eyes closed and purging the thoughts.

This was a great chance not just for me, but for the both of us. I felt that, if she could grant me my wish, I wasn't going to make Gra'tia lift an entire mountain to satisfy me. No. This wish must be something that we can both share. It was a friendly wager between us, and she feels like the same, to not take advantage of people.

Slowly turning myself towards her, drawing a breath to ease my heart, "Would it be possible to hold off on the wish? I can't think of anything at the moment," if I was to be honest with her, and I want to be honest.

 

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She nodded, "that would be fine. After all, a wish does not expire. Let me know when you think of something you desire."

With that, they left the gym and she led them around for a while before the tour ended back at their rooms. There wasn't much else to show him, especially since the great forge was off-limits to him.

"And that concludes your tour," she commented, standing back a bit and clasping her hands behind herself. Now that the tour was concluded, she wasn't sure what to do. The woman felt more comfortable around him, but the feelings of last night still weighed on her mind.

 

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Exterior wise I appeared to be fine. Inside the more emotions fought against each other. Gra'tia was a good person. Strong and capable. Means well. Tries to be more human, that may counter her training and upbringing, but certainly not a bully or pesimistic, I felt.

Though I could call her into my room, what then? There was nothing for us to do inside except, maybe, sit there any talk about things. Like what? What happened when I eavesdropped on her? Perhaps it was best to let that set aside for right now, until we can reflect on it more?

More and more I was kicking myself. Letting my horniness dictate my feelings. Imagine myself with this smoking hot Mandaloiran and cumming like a geyser while she howled for me. It would be the greatest sex I've ever had. Problem was, I wasn't suppose to know this was happening.

Coupled this to the virtually no memory of Sigrun, I was in a vortex of using my sense of humanity and kindess against my long use of fucking and cumming. Gra'tia wasn't going to leave me. I couldn't throw credits at her, and I couldn't use my wish to make her disappear. I needed her, and I owe her a great deal.

What if I took my mind off things by asking for another Mandalorian chick to pleasure me? No! None of that. No sex for awhile. What I really needed was a cold shower.

This whole time arguing with myself, I then realized that I was still standing in the open doorframe of my quarters, looking at Gra'tia standing there with her hands behind her back. Not like this was a date, 'Thanks for walking me to my door. It's been fun. Good night' and then never call her again. We are not teenagers anymore.

Glancing left and right to ensure we are alone, "Listen, Gra'tia, about what happened..." taking a deep breath and letting it out. This was hard. My words must be calculated. "If you want to talk about what happened. I don't mind hearing it. I would be comfortable with that."

 

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She tensed slightly, trying to decide whether she wanted to talk with him about it or not. Last night he had admitted to listening to her masturbate and jerking himself off because of how turned on he was by what he was hearing. He had also admitted to being fine with actually fucking her, but he had no memory of having already done so.

At this point it was more a matter of whether she wanted a true answer to the question she wanted to know: was she simply another woman in a long line of women that he would bed, or was there something more to be had here? To be honest though, she very much feared his answer. She feared it more than when she had been made to fight an acklay with a pair of daggers. Truthfully, she wanted it to be more, but she also didn't want to regret it later if Redar changed his mind or lost feelings for her.

Gra'tia was a competent fighter, but she wasn't a combatant lover. She had no idea how to navigate such a relationship, and it put her at risk of being vulnerable enough to wound deeply.

Still... she was supposed to be brave, wasn't she? She had always been taught that the best thing to do was to face one's problems head-on.

"I... do have something I would like to say to you in private before we part."

 

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Slowly my heart climbed into my throat. It was a start. "Sure. Do you want to discuss it here, or somewhere else?" before cautiously glancing left and right down the hall. The suspended light fixtures did cast some shadows. At a distance you had to squint and wait to determine if it was just a shadow or if someone was watching you.

Inside I was hoping she would just come into my room. Make things easier for both of us. If we kept walking together, I felt, it would only draw more attention towards us from the other Mandalorians. Perhaps sitting down and discussing things would put it into bigger perspective while we wait for the Outlander to be repaired.

Being with Gra'tia was better than waiting alone in my room for something to happen. With her, I didn't have to worry about being decked in the face, or worse. She seemed calm. I was also calm. In our walks around, and her granting me a wish, told me that she may have moved beyond what happened between us prior.

Would it be wise to bring it up now? Just get her to sit down and we can see what happens. Probably one of the reasons why I always worked solo up to now, I didn't do well when interacting with other people, outside clients-because they are brief and to the point-and the women afterwards that are also brief and to the point.

 

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“Let us… enter one of our chambers. Yours or mine- I don’t have a preference. I would prefer to avoid anyone else listening in,” she replied, also glancing down the hall. She still wasn’t sure what exactly she wanted to say, but she had already locked herself into the conversation.

 

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"Come on in," stepping to the side, extending a hand towards the interior of the room. My words are soft to make her feel comfortable, even though I was nervous. Not nervous that I felt in danger. No. More. When she stepped inside, I closed the door with a push of a button on the wall console.

Turning to and walking towards the bed, I sat on the edge towards the head of the bed, and drew my hands onto my lap. Make myself comfortable. How should we start? Me or her? Maybe I should say something first. No. She said she had something to say. Let her speak first.

 

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Gra'tia came into the room and stood stiffly near the bed. She felt too anxious to sit down immediately, but forced herself to do so. No one liked to be talked down to during a serious conversation. That being said, her posture was very wooden and her back was completely straight.

There was silence for a few moments as she tried to figure out what to say to him.

"Redar..." she started, deciding that not looking at him would be best for her own sake. "I find you... physically appealing. I mean, you are a very attractive person in more ways than one. Attractive meaning that you have things about you that attract other people. Not just other people though, I suppose. I- What I mean to say is that I-" Gra'tia struggled, unsure if she should continue or not. It was now or never though, so she figured she should just rip off the bandaid.

"I desire you!" she blurted out. "I would not be satisfied with anything purely physical though. I... I wish to court you." The Mandalorian felt very uncomfortable having made this admission, hoping beyond hope that she hadn't ruined things between them.

 

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It took me by surprise. My whole body tensed up. Cheeks turned red and my eyes enlarged and stared at her. She wanted to do what? It was a first in my life that someone came out to tell me such a thing. It was so new that my brain didn't know how to react.

Looking at her cold helmet, the tone in her voice, signified to me Gra'tia was being genuine in her words. This wasn't some cruel prank, nor was she being influenced by someone else to do this. Her words send ripples through my body that the very tips of my fingers tingled.

She found me physically appealing? I did find her appealing, though most of her body was hidden behind all that armor. She should have a hot body. What I could see though was attractive to the eye. That wasn't the best part about her, though. She could find, defend herself, had a strong moral ethic, yet did have thoughts and feelings that seem to rise to the surface now that her defenses are coming down. Just as mine are with her.

We had a long mission to go with each other. Knowing that she felt this way towards me, wanting to court me. What was the Mandalorian way of courting? Did we have to duel in a arena? Hopefully not. I thought about it some more. Slowly moving my hands up and down my thighs. The rubbing action creating heat from friction eased the tingling in my fingers.

Drawing a breath and letting it out slowly, my gaze turned away. Not seeing her helped clear my mind for a response. Turning my head back to her, I felt somewhat confident in what to say, "Gra'tia I desire you as well..." thinking quickly, when saying that, I didn't meant to just fuck her. Truly I desired her as I wanted to be with her instead of just sticking my dick inside her. Having her even near me made me warm and fuzzy all over.

If I said, "If that's what you wish..." it would feel like I'm being compelled to do so. No. I wanted her to feel this connection was genuine. Looking at her in the eye, or in the visor, "I think you're the best thing that's happened to me in my life. I would like to court you as well," giving her a smirk.

 

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She stared at him in disbelief, surprised that he felt the same. Or perhaps his feelings were different in some way but it certainly seemed as though he was admitting to having feelings for her. What should she do now? It wasn't as though she could kiss him with her helmet on, and she wasn't sure if that would have been the right move anyway.

"I'm glad we're in agreement," she answered before letting out a nervous chuckle, "I'm sorry. What I mean to say is that I am very glad to hear that you feel the same way. I was afraid that you were only attracted to the idea of having sex with me, and while I know I would enjoy doing that with you, I think it would have been better for my feelings if we were to remain distant if you didn't feel the same." Hesitantly, she reached over and laid her hand gently on his thigh.