Warning: Contains sexual content

Chapter 7

It didn't take long for Ezra to find the medical supplies and equipment in an old storage room. Activating the anti-gravity generators on the crates Ezra makes his way back to his transport fighter.

On his way back Ezra passed the hangar containing the Ghost. Ezra checked to see if anyone is around, even looking through the cockpit— nothing. Ezra used the force to move a crate into the hangar bay, following his mother's order.

A few minutes later and Ezra is walking through the door at his own hangar, pressing a button on his gauntlet lowering the ramp. Ezra stopped in his tracks feeling the presence of force sensitives. Looking over his shoulder Ezra spotted two people dressed in black with red lightsabers ignited. Instead of them coming for him they were fighting each other. One of them was obviously a male with that ugly face— god. The second was a female with a nice curvy body, the black suit hugging her curves. She had a nice bubble butt with breasts big enough to easily fit in his hand and nice thick toned thighs.

Ezra watched as the female kicked out the male's legs. Ezra could something was going to happen using the force on the crates floating them up the ramp and into the ship. The female tilted her head in his direction looking at him through the edge of her visor.

Ezra was frozen in place and the female didn't move either. Slowly her hand became a claw closing into a fist, the male was gasping for air, the woman hadn't taken her eyes off Ezra. A loud thud echoed through the hangar as the male collapsed on the floor dead.

The woman stepped away from the unconscious man slowly approaching Ezra, her lightsaber dragging along the metal floor. "Hmm," the visor retracted. "You look like you could be fun, give me such a good time."

Ezra gazed into her golden eyes, she had such a beautiful face. Her sharp teeth nibbled on her lower lip. She smiled seductively as she sashayed to him, lightsaber searing the floor.

She removed her helmet, long black hair falling down her shoulders, "take off that helmet, let me see your handsome face." Ezra hesitated before complying, taking off his own, holding the helmet in a hand by his side. "Hmm. What do they call you?" The Mirialan said, roaming her eyes over his body.

When Ezra didn't look like he was going to speak, the Mirialan came closer leaning her face close to his. "They call me seventh," Seventh said, eyes roaming his face, "what's your name?" Sliding her tongue along her lower.

"Ezra. My name is Ezra," Ezra said, eyes moving up and down her face.

Seventh leaned in closer, inches from his face, deactivating her lightsaber and storing it away. "So Ezra. Do you want to have some fun? Do you want to have some fun with this naughty girl?" Her hand groping her breasts went down between her legs, rubbing her pussy.

For a few moments, Ezra watched Seventh pleasure herself. He crushed his lips to Seventh's, his hands groping her butt, kneading the cheeks. Seventh laughed leaning back before slamming him against his ship, eyes full of lust. She brushed a hand down his abdomen sliding her fingers up and down his crotch plate.

Seventh leaned in trailing her tongue around his jaw and down his neck, biting and drawing blood. Ezra hissed in pain and Seventh leaned back smiling, blood covering her teeth. Turning around Seventh pushed her butt against his crotch plate grinding up and down. "Do you want this for real? Do you want my butt grinding on your dick?" Ezra's hands found her round breasts groping them, Seventh leaned her head on his shoulder looking up at him through her eyelashes.

Seventh stepped away turning to face Ezra. She reached behind her back releasing her suit vacuum lock, slowly pulling the suit down her body. She lowered the suit revealing her shoulder, pulling the suit further down and releasing her generous breasts. She pulled the suit down around her waist exposing her arms and then her small green hands as she freed them from the sleeves.

Seventh gazed into his eyes as she pushed the suit down her hips and down her thick toned thighs, showing off her clean-shaven pussy. Turning on her feet Seventh leaned forwards pushing her butt up towards him, pulling the suit down around her ankles. Standing up Seventh kicked her suit away.

Hera looked out the cockpit window, Zeb and Sabine had been gone for a long time. This was supposed to be an easy quick and grab but Zeb and Sabine have gone for forty-five minutes. She was starting to get worried.

Glancing around the hangar Hera noticed a crate, the anti-gravity generator still active. At the doorway, Sabine crawled along the floor and Zeb followed behind slowly limping, nearly falling over with every step.

Hera rushed to the ramp and descended down to the hangar floor, running to the two. Chopper was close behind. Hera dropped down beside Sabine, "Sabine? Sabine?! What happened?"

Sabine looked up at Hera sweat sticking hair to her forehead, "get us out of here...talk later."

"Alright," Hera agreed. "But this isn't over." Hera lifted Sabine off the floor almost carrying Sabine up the ramp into the Ghost. Zeb braced himself with a hand on Chopper and the other guiding the crate along.

Hera laid Sabine down on the common room sofa and left for the cockpit. She heard a clang echo through the ship as Zeb deactivated the anti-gravity generator on the crate and closed the ramp door. Igniting the engines Hera piloted the Ghost out of the hangar through the vacuum shield deep into space before setting the hyperspace coordinates for the fleet, disappearing in a blur of light.

Seventh approached Ezra with a sway of her hips and a seductive smile. She stopped inches from Ezra pushing her chest against his and brushed her index finger along his lips. "Now it's your turn," Seventh said pushing even closer, squashing her breasts more.

Seventh stepped back watching his every move as Ezra removed his armour and clothing. She studied every inch of his body, memorising the image to memory, taking note of his muscular frame, the few scars he had littered across his body and the length of his penis.

Seventh brushed her hand over his muscular chest and over his shoulder as she stroked her finger up and down the underside of his cock. Seventh pressed herself against him standing on her toes moving his cock between her thighs, arms around his shoulders. Seventh gyrated her hips back and forth working his cock with her thick thighs. Seventh lowered herself slightly gliding her wet pussy along his shaft.

Ezra groaned at the feeling and Seventh opened her mouth in a silent moan. Seventh slide back off his cock, dropping to her knees. She wrapped her hand around his cock and cups his balls. She ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, sliding his back and forth along her lips a few times before taking him into her mouth going halfway then going back then going down to his base, the full length, deepthroating.

Seventh pumped him as she sucked his cock, her throat tightening around him. Soon Seventh had Ezra throbbing in her mouth, she squeezed his thighs with both hands sucking him faster. Ezra exploded inside her mouth with a groan and Seventh moaned at taste, allowing some to drip out her mouth going down her chin, falling onto her breasts. Seventh smiled showing her cum covered teeth as she rubbed his cock against her cheek.

Seventh stood up grabbing his shoulders, pushing Ezra onto his knees, "eat my tight wet pussy. Eat like it's your last meal." Ezra darted his tongue out licking her wetness, his lips sucking her clit. Seventh immediately moaned grinding against his face, threading fingers through pulling his head closer, forcing his tongue into her tight green pussy. Seventh let out a sigh of bliss.

Ezra inserted two fingers curling them. Seventh tightened her walls as soon as she felt the intrusion. Seventh, soon climaxed her juices covering his face, her lips wide with a loud moan, her eyes widening as she watched Ezra suck and lick his fingers clean before wiping her juices off his face and then doing the same,

Seventh fingers fisted his hair hauling him back onto his feet, slamming him against the fighter giving him a bruising kiss forcing her tongue past his lips, exploring his mouth. Seventh grinned into the kiss as she felt Ezra's fingers brush up her toned thighs to her butt, groping and then continuously smacking her buttcheeks raw.

Ezra lifted Seventh off the ground and wrapped his hands underneath her butt holding Seventh up. Seventh broke the kiss laughing in delight as she was spun around being her turn to be slammed against the fighter. Seventh dropped herself, his cockhead parting her pussy lips as she went down taking his full length, letting out a loud gasp.

Ezra grabbed her hips squeezing tightly and Seventh wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them firmly around him. Ezra fucked Seventh hard and fast, her whole body sliding up and down the fighter, green breasts jiggling in his face. Ezra leaned forwards teasing her both nipples individually with his tongue before taking time to give both breasts special attention. Seventh's Hand wrapped around the back of his head keeping his face against her tits.

Seventh pressed her hands against the fighter supporting herself as she bounced up and down his cock, moaning like a slut. Seventh forced back her need for release pushing against his chest, Ezra fell back off his feet hitting the floor with a cry of pain and Seventh gave a sound pained scream of pleasure as she went with him, his length still inside.

Seventh embraced the pain from the fall bouncing on his dick as she scratched her nails down his torso leaving red marks, laughing and smirking his cries of pain giving her pleasure. Ezra opened his eyes gazing at Seventh's golden eyes, gazing back at him as Seventh bounced and gyrated like a slut.

Seventh uncharacteristically smiled down at Ezra, caressing his cheek with her hands, soft lustful eyes. Seventh slowed to a stop, straddling him. Seventh leaned down brushing her tits against his chest, lips locking with his in a soft gentle kiss. Seventh could feel the force tightening and pulling within herself. She grabbed his hands moving them to her thighs pulling away slowly.

Seventh bounced on him harder and faster, hands groping her own breasts. Seventh could feel her need for release return stronger than ever, her walls tightening around Ezra as she reached her limit, climaxing with a sound scream echoing through the hangar.

Seventh started to fall forwards and Ezra quickly caught her in his arms rolling them over, laying her down on the ground. Ezra spread her legs wider pounding Seventh before she could regain her breath and once again her boobs bounced around. Seventh tiredly trailed her fingers over his face smiling softly. She didn't move giving Ezra the opportunity to enjoy her body as he fucked her senseless.

Seventh slowly bucked her hips as Ezra shot several bursts inside, both letting their pleasure known. Seventh wrapped her arms around his shoulders pulling him down to her, gazing into each other's eyes. They stayed like that for a few minutes as Seventh brushed her fingers across his cheek feeling the scars on his cheek from the Grand Inquisitor.

Seventh kissed him once more before rolling over, getting to her feet, walking away to her clothes. Picking up the clothes off the floor Seventh pulled the suit up her body and doing finishing touches. Seventh grabbed her helmet off the floor pushing her hair into place as she lowered the helmet, the visor clamped shut hiding Seventh's face.

Looking over her shoulder showed Ezra dressed in his armour once more, she watched Ezra walking up the ramp.

Ezra pauses when a handheld him back, turning his head had him face to face with Seventh. Seventh's visor retracted back up, "we will meet again. And next time you can fuck my ass."

Ezra stared at Seventh through his visor, "I doubt we will see each other again." Seventh frowned at his words. "It's a very big galaxy," Ezra said before caressing her cheek, "but if the time comes, I will not say no." Ezra continued up the ramp and closed the ramp after Seventh stepped back.

Seventh watch Ezra pilot his ship out the hangar into hyperspace. With a smile, she made a gesture, her four droids flying to her resting on her arm and shoulder. She caressed a droid lovingly allowing herself to acknowledge the fact she had just made a force bond with Ezra.

Her four droids had the highest quality lenses in the galaxy, capable of taking pictures and/or recording in 360 degrees. Her droid had done just that, taken pictures and record videos of her and Ezra having sex, without his knowledge. She smiled thinking back to the file she read on Ezra, he had a Jedi master called Kanan or Caleb, perhaps in the future, she can use this against him. A small part of Seventh, a possessive and protective part wants to keep Ezra away from them, from everyone. Ezra Bridger belongs to her.