This is kind of a fill in chapter leading up to the Spicy wedding night. It is fluffy love bites and teasing pretty much. With sexual themes towards the end, nothing to serious thought. Not yet. *maniacal laughter*
Aiming to Please
Poe Damaron, the love of her life approached her after exiting his X-Wing. He opened his arms expecting her to greet him with affection and lo- Slap! Her expression contorted into rage, his smile fell when he realized the amount of trouble he was in. BB-8 rolled up along his side and made frantic beeping noises in protest. Nina crossed her arms and sent him a glare that caused chills to rove down his spine.
"Who do you think you are?! I don't care that you had a mission to go on, you can't just leave my room in a complete mess. It took me forever to clean it up."
"I know, I know." He placed his hands on her hips, in which she ferociously pushed them away. "I will make it up to you." He cocked his head, waiting an agonizing moment for her answer. She couldn't stay mad at him forever, they were supposed to get married when he returned from destroying Star Killer base and here he stood, mission complete. Her lip twitched into a mild smile and she wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug.
"I can't stay mad at you forever, fly boy." She whispered, tucking her head under his neck he grinned, his arms wrapping around her torso. His smile finally fell when he recollected the events of his mission.
"We lost a lot of men." She pulled away slightly to stare up into his sorrow filled eyes.
"I am sorry. I don't know what to say about that, death is a hard thing to bare. But at least you came back to me." This caused him to smile, it wasn't meant to be selfish, although she felt like it was a selfish comment. She had him and no one was going to take him from her, thankfully death hadn't taken him and wouldn't for a very- She couldn't bring herself to think such things without worrying about him even more. She was experienced with death, however, and there was no words to describe how she felt when a patient died beneath her fingertips. So there would be no words to calm the pain that her lover felt and she knew there wasn't anything that hurt her more. She gripped him closer to her again and they just stood there.
"Why were you looking through my stuff anyways?" She whispered against his flight jumper, her eyes closed and pure bliss flowing through her nostrils at the scent of him.
"I was looking for my vest." He pulled away to yank at the white vest hung over his shoulders with all his necessities hanging in a pouch from it. She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "I did find some interesting things though."
"And what would that be?" They both began making their way into the base, BB-8 rolling behind them.
"A very special picture of me, doing something very naughty." She stopped in her tracks and he followed, glancing back at her with a knowing grin. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and she averted her eyes. She had kept a specific photo of him despite having burned all the others. It was her favorite and it was of him masturbating on the edge of his bed. "And BB-8, I am not going to allow you to be in my room when I am alone anymore." He pointed at the droid and smirked when the droid beeped away. He looked back up at Nina, she was smiling at him. "What's so funny?" He asked, stepping closer to her again, breaking her bubble and causing her blush to travel down her neck. He towered over her, he always had, but it was in a romantic way that she had never felt intimidated by him unless it was of arousal.
"You won't be alone anymore after tomorrow." She whispered, half lidded eyes gazing up into his as she stood up on her tippy toes and pecked his lips. Their noses nudged and foreheads touched.
"You are right about that. You can keep the picture though if you like it that much."
"Why do I need a picture when I have the real thing?"
"Well..." He stepped away, eyes drifting off to somewhere else as his hand reached into a pocket of his vest. He pulled out a slim photo, photos were still around despite holograms being that much more prevalent. He held it up to her, his eyes going back to hers and he watched as her eyes widened when she saw the image on the photo. She rose her head up to speak, but he was already walking away.
"Poe Damaron! How the hell did you get this?!" He shook his head and she sped up her pace, clutching the photo much more tightly and swinging it around in front of him.
"A man can have his secrets, can't he?"
"Not secrets like this..." She closed the distance between them and lowered her voice to a whisper. "Do you stalk me at night when I am not with you? Do you have a secret camera in my room that I don't know about?" (Reference to Nathan Bateman)
"You dirty girl. You would like that wouldn't you?" His eyes intensified with a maddening lust, they had promised to wait until the wedding night, but she was only making it harder.
"How did you get it, Poe?"
"I hired BB-8 to sneak in a tiny S-2 unit."
"A mini bot?" He wiped his smirk away with one hand and nodded.
"Yes." She huffed and crossed her arms. "Is this how the rest of my life is going to be? You criticize me for doing things that you do." She opened her mouth and he rose a hand silencing her. "I keep it for good luck." He snatched the photo from her and shoved it into the pocket again.
"I wasn't criticizing." She replied in a hushed tone, he raised an eyebrow.
"Then what would you call it?"
"I was uh... Um..." She gulped and blinked her eyes a couple times. "I don't know. I just."
"You like getting mad at me for no reason because it turns you on. Is that it?" Her mouth hung open and as quick as she had become forgiving, she was back to being enraged.
"Now wait a second. I don't like getting mad at you at all, but someone has to put you in your place, Damaron." They both began walking again towards the control room, where the General would be waiting for Poe.
"Why is that the case? You think you are the greatest medical physician in the resistance. Is nobody gonna put you in your place?" She wrapped her arms around his and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Yes- Actually No I don't. You have an ego the size of your dick."
"Maybe that's not entirely a bad thing."
"You forget that you are human sometimes because of it."
"Is that in terms of sex?" He watched as her face contorted and it was the cutest thing he had ever seen, her cheeks caved in and her nose bunched up, lips pouting.
"No your ego." He chuckled and she placed a hand over the one she had around his arm.
"Listen sweetheart, my ego is only as big as your compliments and as loud as your moans."
"I highly doubt that, Mr. Damaron."
"Here we go again with the whole professional demeanor, why can't you just say my full name when you are angry with me?"
"It gets you aggravated when I don't."
"That's my point, it turns you on when I am angry."
"That isn't what you said before, you made it seem like I was a sadist."
"Are you?"
"Possibly. I can't tell." He laughed and pulled her body closer by their interlocked arms, his fingers eventually weaving with hers.
"Can't wait until I have you on my bed in your beautiful dress, legs spread wide open for me." He muttered when he leaned down towards her ear, she bit her bottom lip and caressed his knuckle with her thumb.
"Can't wait even if your life depended on it?"
"I know you feel the same." He gave her an incredulous look.
"Really?" She grinned, pulling her hand away from his, completely ignoring his comment. "I bet you will be back looking for me by the end of the night."
"I won't even masturbate, I can wait for tomorrow." He protested, feeling the whims of a challenge come about.
"You really think so, don't you? Well we will see." She turned about to make her way to the med bay, he caught her forearm and pulled her back.
"The same rules apply to you." He slammed his lips tongue first against hers, then he was gone backing away and making a slight wave. She felt her entire resolve shatter, the one thing he knew that broke her the most was passionate kissing. She was definitely going to play his game, whether he liked it or not.
The remainder of the day went as expected, they would see each other every so often and wave to one another. But she never said a word to him, he was beginning to think that she was serious about this competition. The only way she wouldn't have sex with him is if she ignored him, so she did until later in the day when she appeared beside his ship.
"Poe..." She cooed, he stepped out of the cockpit, rubbing the grease on his hands off with a rag. He was relieved that she was talking to him, but what she was wearing was... "I was wondering if you could take me out on your X-Wing."
"That would be like the fifteenth million time." ... Amazing. His eyes went from her luscious hair, which was let down from the bun it was usually in. The button up shirt she was wearing was missing a couple buttons at the top, revealing a fair portion of cleavage.
"Yeah, but I like going flying with you. Besides let us cherish this time because at bedtime we won't be seeing each other until I walk down that aisle."
"About that, why can't we just sleep in the same bed."
"It's bad luck."
"Bad luck? There is no bad luck when I am around."
"Poe, it's final. Now will you take me flying." She wove her fingers together and put the back of her hands against her cheek, cocking her head to the side and giving him puppy dog eyes.
"If we aren't allowed to have sex, then why would you want do something that arouses us both."
"I don't want it to be arousing, but romantic." She pointed out and be simpered with admiration, gesturing to the X-Wing. He stepped up the stairs and sat down, she followed, sitting on his lap. The bulge there was very prominent, she had been doing a number on him all day, but she still chose to ignore it.
"Romantic, how about into the sunset? Just for my girl."
"Sounds like an idea." She leaned back into him and he turned on the engine, leaning forward on the steering wheel to move the X-Wing from the hanger and in no time they were in air.
"I love you." He whispered in her ear, she leaned her back into him and smiled.
"I love you too."
"And I really want you right now." He groaned against her neck, lips caressing over her skin. His hand inched from around her tummy down towards her inner thighs, she quickly grabbed his hand and put it back over her tummy.
"Please wait. I want tomorrow night to be special."
"And it can... We can get extremely kinky and nobody can say shit because we will be married. Right now we can just have a quickie."
"Nobody says shit anyways and no, we are not doing that." He bit his bottom lip and sighed, leaning his head against her cheek and remaining silent until he landed about a half an hour later. She kissed him before making to leave, but he grabbed her forearm and pulled her into a hug. It was a strong hug, it said a million things.
"Can you just give me a blow job? I really can't get off properly without you and it is starting to hurt." He whispered into her ear so to not draw attention, she blushed and placed a hand on his chest, tilting her head up to look into his eyes. His eyes begging her to allow him this one things, masturbation was never enough anymore with her around and it was becoming painfully strained in his pants.
"You have to suffer, Damaron." She said a bit hesitantly, feeling as if it was her job to please him when he needed it, but she couldn't at this moment.
"Oh please, baby. I will make it up to you tomorrow. This thing hasn't gone away once all day, I can't stop thinking about you." He pressed his bulge against her thigh and she turned redder than a tomatoe, taking a step away and placing a hand on his chest.
"Use an Ice pack." He held her shoulders and pulled back slightly to look at her, his eyebrows furrowed.
"What?"
"It's what I do, use an ice pack it cools down the circulation and you won't be as aroused as you are now, Mr. Smart Ass." She poked his chest teasingly, he snorted.
"I have never heard of that before."
"I'm a doctor and I am suggesting it, it really helps with me."
"You have been cheating this entire time?" He grinned, crossing his arms.
"It's a life hack, not a life cheat. You could just take a cold shower to, that should help also." She then swung around and continued to keep going, he whimpered and went walking after her.
"Why can't you do it for me, Doctor. I need some assistance here." She rolled her eyes and kept walking.
"I guess I will have to appoint you to another doctor then." He huffed and stopped walking after her, when she realized he wasn't following anymore she paused, looking over her shoulder. He felt guilty again, really she should be physically there for Poe when he needs her and he seemed to really need her. It was tempting, but it wasn't like they had to have sex or anything, she could just... Make him happy. Besides that was her job, oral wasn't going to ruin anything, right? He had been gone working all day in pain like that, she felt guilt bubble up inside her, their conversation this morning was really what did him in. It was her fault, she needed to fix this.
He was walking back towards his ship, when she jogged up behind him and jumped onto his back.
"What the- Nina, what are you doing?" Her arms wrapped around his neck from behind, her legs around his waist, his hands cupped under her thighs to hold her up.
"I want to help you, so off to your room we go." She pointed in the direction of the door entering further into the base, he smiled, placing his legs beneath her thighs and heaving her up further so he could carry her to their destination.
"So are we gonna do this?"
"No, I am just gonna make you cum. That's it." He nearly growled at her words, it was so hot when she talked dirty. "Then you put an ice pack on it and it should help."
"Can we sleep together tonight?"
"No, you should at least be happy that I am doing this much. We really shouldn't Poe."
"No one has to know."
"The General is waking me up early tomorrow to get ready for the wedding, she will know. So the faster you get to your room, the more time I will have to please you."
"You already have."
Okay, there you have it people. The next chapter will be some partying and some sex times, but after that it will probably just be drabbles. Mostly because I don't want to go any further until the next movie comes out. So if you have any requests, even if it isn't on Damaron. I aim to please. ;)