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‘Blast!’ You swore, pressing yourself against the ship wall. A blaster bolt had grazed your neck just before you could duck out if the way. The searing pain dizzied you for a second but you didn’t have chance to linger on the feeling.
You were hundreds of feet up in the atmosphere. The Marauder’s side door was wide open with Crosshair laid flat on the floor, his sniper resting on its stand and constantly firing at the droids below. You peered around the door, closing one eye as you blasted more rounds at the swarm of droids below.
You pressed yourself against the wall again breathing hard. You glanced down at Crosshair. He was sprawled at the door opening, one leg bent at the knee and propped up on his elbows, his helmet pressed against the scope. There was something so mesmerising about the way he was able to take shot after shot without moving a muscle. Others might be afraid of his skill, but you found it… oddly attractive?
Your breath hitched as he moved, thinking he’d caught you staring but he just shouted to the cockpit, ‘Tech!’
‘Already on it,’ came Tech’s voice from the front of the ship and before you could even register what was happening, the ship suddenly lurched to the right and Tech swung the ship even closer to the Separatist base below. If you didn’t need both hands to hold onto the wall to keep your balance, you would have covered you ears from the sound of the air rushing past you.
Crosshair however, didn’t seem fazed at all by Tech’s manoeuvring and carried on firing as if Tech wasn’t flying like a genius madman.
BOOM.
One turret down.
Now all of the heavy fire power was direct at you since you were now in range. Red blaster bolts whizzed all around, Tech narrowing missing each shot. It was incredible, really, how Tech knew exactly where Crosshair needed to be to take his shots and Crosshair knew exactly where Tech was going to fly next.
They really do make quite the team, you thought, as you focussed more on trying to stay upright with Tech’s flying than helping Crosshair.
On your second lap of the facility there was a resounding crash and the sound of screeching droids.
A second turret down.
‘One more Crosshair, east side!’ Tech called from the cockpit and Crosshair reached for an attachment in his blaster box. With deft fingers, he attached the new gadget to the front of his gun and waited as Tech swung the ship back around for a final loop.
With no turrets to defend them, the droids below had taken to trying to aim at the ship but it was no use. The tower was getting closer and closer and you looked anxiously at Crosshair who hadn’t moved a muscle.
You glanced back to the tower and Tech was flying so close you thought you were going to fly straight into it. Your heart was pounding in your ears and you tensed, thinking that you were going to collide with the building. Just as you were about to open your mouth to shout at Crosshair to do something, he fired.
A huge blaster beam flew from his sniper and hit straight between the two massive guns and the explosion that followed had to have been the biggest you’d ever seen.
Tech flew straight through the explosion and you stuck your head out of the door to see what damage had been done. The tower collapsed onto the platform below and there was fire everywhere and alarms blaring below.
It almost made you feel sorry for the squished droids below. Almost.
‘Cockpit.’ Crosshair said sharply and it took you a moment to register what he’d said over the sound of the falling tower, but you scrambled into the cockpit and sat in the seat beside Tech. Quickly strapping yourself in, you gave Tech a nod to confirm you were ready to go and he grabbed the lever with his right and pushed forward with such force that the ship lurched with the speed.
Yes, you’d flown with Tech before, but not like this. The way he was flying was downright incredible. He pulled up harshly on the controls and you were hurtling upwards, twisting to avoid the fire from below and he turned sharply to the right, narrowly avoiding an oncoming fighter.
You turned to him in disbelief and saw his eyes through his helmet narrowed in concentration as he made his way through the battlefield in the sky.
Just like you had with Crosshair, you felt a funny feeling in your stomach as you watched him work but quickly pushed those feelings away.
After a few minutes, the sounds of blaster fire died away in the distance and Tech slowed the Marauder down to a leisurely pace, flicking on the autopilot. At that moment, Crosshair made his way into the room, leaning on wall with one shoulder and removing his helmet.
‘I’d say that went rather well,’ Tech commented, swivelling around in his chair to face you both. You chuckled, brushing a stray hair out of your face and wiping some of the dirt off your face.
‘Are all your missions that stressful?’ You asked looking between the two of them.
‘That was stressful to you?’ Crosshair smirked, popping a toothpick in his mouth.
‘Usually, yes,’ Tech answered as he flicked a few switches on the control board and ignored his brothers sarcastic remark.
At that moment both of their comms started beeping and both men answered. ‘There’s been a situation.’ Hunters voice sounded through the comm. ‘We’ll meet you at the alternate rendezvous point in Sector C, but it could take us a while to get there.’ Through the speaker you heard the sound of shouting and droids dropping to the floor.
‘We’ll be there.’ Tech reassured Hunter, inputting some different co-ordinates into the control panel as the comm clicked off. As Tech busied himself with the ship, you couldn’t help feeling like someone was watching you.
Awkwardly, you glanced to Crosshair and his gaze was on you. His eyes were narrowed and you saw his jaw clench on his toothpick.
‘Cross-‘ you started nervously, but his was already striding over to you. Leaning back in your seat to look up at him, he took your chin between his two fingers and tilted your face to the right so your neck was in the light.
‘You got shot.’ He hissed through gritted teeth, tilting your neck further so he could assess the damage.
In all honesty, you’d forgotten about the pain, too caught up on adrenaline and Tech’s flying to notice. But the way Crosshair had his fingers on you and the way he was looking at your neck… you felt a blush creeping up your neck and up to your cheeks. You could feel his breath ghosting along your skin and you didn’t even need to look at him to feel the intensity of his eyes. In a moment of boldness, you looked towards him, about to twist your chin out of his grip but you saw the look in his eyes and you couldn’t quite place it.
As if he could sense what you wanted to do, he raised his eyebrows slightly in challenge, almost daring you to try and pull away. When you froze, he shifted the toothpick to the other side of his mouth, his lips pulling up in a half smirk as he let his gaze drop to your lips and back up to your eyes. Instinctively, you darted your tongue out to wet your drying lips and you could’ve sworn he started to lean closer. But then he stopped.
You blinked in confusion, unsure what had actually just happened but Crosshair’s fingers were still on your skin. After a few more torturous seconds of holding Crosshair’s stare, Tech popped up over his shoulder and removed his helmet.
‘It’s just a graze,’ you said, trying to sound unbothered by both clones analysing your skin so closely.
‘Even so, we need to get it treated,’ Tech said matter-of-factly as Crosshair gently let go of your chin and Tech took hold of your wrist, guiding you to the counter in the main hull of the ship. He patted the surface before rummaging on the shelf next to it.
With a huff of irritation, you hopped onto the surface, swinging your legs back and forth. Crosshair had followed you in and resumed the same position as before with his shoulder leaning against the wall, his eyes on your injury. You tried to ignore his presence and tried to think of anything else than his intense (but not unwelcome) stare from across the room.
Eventually, Tech seemed to find what he was looking for and reappeared in front of you. He readjusted his goggles with one hand and held up a needle of some kind.
‘A bacta shot,’ he said as if reading your mind.
‘I told you, it’s just a scratch,’ you huffed indignantly, crossing your arms over your chest. Tech sighed as if this was a conversation he’d had many times with his brothers, but he was kind enough to grace you with patience today.
‘A bacta shot will prevent further infection and it’s the quickest way to start the healing process,’ he said, flicking the vial with his other hand and holding it up with the needle directed towards your neck. ‘Now, if you could please part your legs.’ He said politely but you had to double take.
‘Excuse me?’ You squeaked, pulling back instantly.
‘I cannot see your injury in the light from here and I need to be close enough to see what I’m doing.’ He explained carefully, a hint of annoyance creeping into his tone. You also didn’t miss the eye roll that he ended the sentence with, as if this was the most obvious thing in the world. ‘Now, if you please.’
As he stepped forward you uncrossed your legs and Tech lifted his long fingers to your chin, gently pushing your chin to the side, much like Crosshair had done, so he could assess the damage. Unlike Crosshair, Tech’s fingers worked quickly, smoothing over the skin and manoeuvring you slightly so he could find the perfect placement for the needle. Once he’d found the spot, he made a slight mark with the top of the needle before placing it on the counter next to you.
You watched him as he worked, watching how the muscles in his hands moved as he separated two bacta wipes before gently tilting your head to the side so he could cleanse the area. The cool gel took you by surprise and you flinched which made Tech’s movements softened slightly.
‘I apologise, this will only take a moment.’
It then hit you how close you were. How his hands felt on your skin. You felt your pulse quicken and again you felt heat rising up your chest and the blush creeping up your face. If Tech noticed, he didn’t say anything.
The feeling in the pit of your stomach returned and you squirmed on the spot. Tech looked at you with a confused expression and you hope he’d just put it down to the needle. From the corner of your eye you saw Crosshair shift you immediately knew he didn’t miss the movement.
A second later Tech had the needle pressed against your skin and with a sharp pinch it was over. However, you didn’t miss the way Tech’s hands lingered on your exposed skin before he disposed of the needle. He also hadn’t shifted from between your legs, looking absentmindedly at the burn mark.
Now that the burn had been taken care of, you felt the atmosphere in the room shift as both clones studied you.
Suddenly, Crosshair piped up from the other side of the room. ‘She liked that,’ he said plainly, the toothpick shifting in his mouth. You looked away, your face flushing brighter with embarrassment. Seeing this just pushed Crosshair further. ‘She liked it when you spread her legs,’ he explained, smirking devilishly.
Tech looked towards Crosshair and back to you with a raised eyebrow. Shyly, you met his gaze and saw a mischievous glint in his eye and the beginnings of a smirk playing on his lips.
‘Really, sweetheart?’ Tech questioned with a hint of playfulness.
You look away again, avoiding them both, but with Tech stood so close to you, it was hard to escape. All you could think about was how good he smelled right now - crisp and fresh with a hint of mint.
‘Don’t worry, you can tell me.’ Tech says softly, cupping your chin with one hand and dragging his thumb across your lower lip and you were taken by surprise. You expected this from Crosshair, but Tech? Even so, you looked up at him through your lashes and he smiled sweetly.
‘Tell him you liked it,’ Crosshair repeated with an of authority, but you could hear the smirk behind his words. With a quick glance towards Crosshair, you saw he was looking at your darkly, his eyes full of lust and he was tensed. You looked between the two once more before deciding - Kriff it, why not?
‘I liked it,’ you said seductively, licking the tip of Tech’s thumb as he pulled down on your bottom lip.
‘Good girl,’ Crosshair praised and you shuddered on the spot, closing your eyes. You heard him chuckle at that.
‘That wasn’t so hard, was it?’ Tech said softly, and you practically melted into his touch. The way he smiled almost floored you. His words were so sweet, but the grin on his face was downright mischievous. He knew exactly what he was doing to you and you loved it.
Tech used his fingertips to raise your chin higher, and he leaned down to brush his lips against yours. His lips were soft but insistent and he moved perfectly against you. After a few moments of finding your rhythm, he tentatively swiped his tongue along your lower lip and you opened your mouth for him, both of you sighing into this kiss. Tech’s hands found your hips and he pulled you closer to him as you deepened the kiss, bringing your hands up to thread through the hair at the nape of his neck.
From the other side of the room you heard Crosshair groan and you almost jumped, but Tech kept you sufficiently distracted by gripping your hips a little tighter. After a few minutes of kissing, you broke apart, both of you flushed and panting slightly. He was looking at you so sweetly, but you could tell he wanted more. And so did you. As you were about to lean in again, a loud beeping noise sounded from the cockpit and even Crosshair huffed in annoyance.
Crosshair.
You’d completely forgotten about him in the heat of the moment and you felt to embarrassed. Why had you kissed in front of him?! You internally scolded yourself but Tech got your attention by running his hands down your thighs.
‘I should probably go and get that, excuse me,’ and with a wink Tech made his way quickly into the cockpit. You jumped off the counter and made to follow him, you legs feeling like jelly for a few seconds after everything that had happened. You’d hardly made it three paces before Crosshair was advancing on you.
‘Where do you think you’re going?’ He growled, still walking directly towards you and he didn’t stop. You took a step backwards but he was still closing in, crowding you with his body until your back hit the cool metal wall with a thud. You were breathing hard and had to look upwards to see his face. ‘It’s my turn now,’ he said darkly, bringing his hands to either side of your head so you were completely enclosed by his frame.
As he leaned in you gasped and he stopped abruptly.
‘We don’t have to do this,’ he whispered, bending down slightly so he could look into your eyes and his sudden softness caught you off guard.
‘I want to,’ you whispered back, and Crosshair, satisfied with your verbal confirmation, brought himself to his full height again.
‘Are you going to be a good girl?’ He asked, his hands trailing down your sides and coming to rest on your hips.
‘That depends,’ You teased, batting your eyelashes and going along with whatever little game he wanted to play.
‘Oh yeah,’ He laughed lightly, ‘on what?’ He asked, roughly pulling your hips flush against his.
‘If you’re going to make me,’ you flirted boldly. Crosshair raised his eyebrows and smirked at you, but before he had chance to speak, you reached up on your tiptoes, leaned in as if you were going to kiss him, but at the last second took his toothpick between your teeth and pulled it out of his mouth. As you resumed your position looking up at him, Crosshair brought one of his hands up to your throat. He held you lightly as he brought his other hand up to your lips and caught the toothpick between two fingers.
‘Oh,’ he said with a grin, flicking the toothpick away, ‘I can already tell we’re going to have a lot of fun,’ and with that his lips came crashing down on yours and you couldn’t catch your breath.
Your immediate thought was that he was nothing like Tech. Tech’s kiss was insistent but soft whereas Crosshair was all tongue and teeth. He wasted no time exploring every part of your mouth with his tongue, swallowing your moans as his grip on your throat tightened slightly. With one knee, he nudged your legs apart so he could slot himself between them and you were practically grinding on his thigh. As you started rolling your hips to meet his codpiece, he caught your bottom lip between your teeth, his eyes falling closed and the groan he let out made you whimper.
Crosshair’s other hand came down to your hip, pushing and pulling to help you find a satisfying pace but you were a moaning mess already. It was so overwhelming. His lips were always on yours, his tongue working it’s way into your mouth, his hand gripping your hip even tighter and his hold on your neck was always there.
When you broke away to gasp for air, you let your head fall back against the cool metal and Crosshair took the opportunity to roughly kiss his way down your jaw and along your neck. His slight stubble rubbed against your smooth skin and you moaned, feeling the way his teeth barely grazed you as he was kissing every inch of you he could reach. All you could think was that you needed more, so you ground your hips harder against his thigh, sliding along the surface of his armour. Crosshair shifted his stance so his leg was pressed more firmly against you and you couldn’t hold back the loud moan that escaped.
The way Crosshair growled was downright feral and the hand that was on your throat was soon tangled in your hair and he roughly pulled your head forward, his lips desperately colliding with yours again. You were all over each other. You hand your hands in his chest, his shoulders, his back, but he particularly liked it when you dragged your fingernails through his cropped silver hair.
You weren’t sure how long you’d been like that before you heard Tech re-enter the room. You broke away from Crosshair to look at him and you could only imagine what Tech saw - you disheveled and falling apart on Crosshair’s thigh with his hands all over you.
‘T-Tech!’ You stuttered as Crosshair thrusted particularly hard against you, his lips returning to your neck. Obviously he didn’t mind the audience.
‘You look ravishing, darling,’ Tech praised with a smirk, shifting his weight onto his right hip. He’d removed the top half of his armour and his cod piece and seemed to be rather enjoying the scene playing out in front of him.
‘Such a filthy girl,’ Crosshair growled appreciatively in your ear and you weren’t sure if he was talking to Tech or to you, but you moaned in response either way, continuing to roll your hips against Crosshair.
‘You’re doing so well, darling,’ Tech encouraged and you felt the slick between your thighs grow even more. You clenched involuntarily at his words.
‘I think she wants more,’ Crosshair teased, smirking at how worked up you were already.
‘Are you comfortable with this, Y/N? Both of us?’ Tech asked seriously and Crosshair stopped immediately, tilting his head as they patiently waited for an answered. You took a moment to catch your breath. You’d never been with more than one person before and you couldn’t deny how you felt about them both. You throbbed at just the idea of it.
‘Yes, I trust you,’ you confirmed after a few seconds and they both nodded.
You resumed rocking on Crosshair’s leg as Tech approached and kissed you softly. Crosshair had no problem taking both of your tits in his hands and kneading them so you whimpered into Tech’s mouth. You felt him smirk against you lips and Crosshair leaned back so you could kiss Tech fully. Tech stepped behind you, twisting you so he was now with his back against the wall and your front pressed against him. Crosshair easily slotted in behind you, rubbing his cod piece against your ass as Tech made you see stars.
Without his armour on, you could feel Tech’s rock hard erection as you ground against him. You were sure your wetness had seeped through your underwear and thin combat trousers from grinding on Crosshair and you were making Tech’s blacks damp. Not that he cared. As Crosshair began sucking on your neck, he grabbed your ass with one hand and took your breast in the other. Tech left on hand on your side and began rubbing slow circles over your clit with the other. You practically screamed from the stimulation and both clones chuckled.
You felt Crosshair’s lips on the shell of your ear, ‘That’s it baby, scream for us,’ and he tugged your earlobe between his teeth. Your head dropped back against his shoulder as Tech experimented with rubbing his fingers in different ways and with different amount of pressure before finding out what you really enjoyed.
‘You like that?’ Tech asked, as if he didn’t have you writhing against his hands.
‘Yes!’ You cried, trying to push harder against Crosshair’s cock and into Tech’s hand. ‘Let me do something for you two,’ you gasped quickly, needing to touch them in some way.
‘Not yet for me, doll. I wanna wait until you’re a real mess.’ Crosshair whispered in your ear, his voice full of promise of the pleasure yet to come. Tech nodded before kissing you passionately again, his fingers still working on your clit. Dragging your hands down Tech’s chest, you slipped your hand into his blacks and pulled out his cock. He gasped as the cold air surrounded him and you started pumping him slowly, getting used to the size of him in your hand. You have to say, you were impressed.
Tech groaned into you mouth as you started to speed up, his hand on your between your legs faltering. Crosshair, who’d be watching the show over your shoulder cursed under his breath and unbuckled his cod piece so he could grind his erect cock on your ass properly. You pushed back against him as you worked Tech, enjoying the feeling.
Tech was really struggling to keep pleasuring you, his mouth was open and he was moaning quietly. Crosshair’s hand quickly replaced his, his long fingers dipping beneath your trousers and sliding through your wetness.
‘Wet already, princess?’ Crosshair teased lightly, gathering some of your slick on two fingers before slowly pushing into you. You were so blissed out you couldn’t even answer, but you kept pumping Tech’s cock in your hand, loving how he was getting impossibly harder. After a few minutes of Crosshair grinding against you and fingering you, you felt Tech starting to leak onto your hand. Tech glanced down at you, watching to see how you’d react. Maintaining direct eye contact, you brought your hand up to your mouth and licked the precum of off your hand and both clones groaned at the sight.
In response, Crosshair quickened the pace between your legs and you had to let go of Tech’s cock in surprise. Tech held you up as your legs buckled from the sheer amount of pleasure. His fingers returned to your clit as Crosshair kept up his relentless pace. Soon, you were shaking in their arms, the pressure building in the pit of your stomach too much.
‘That’s it, you’re doing beautifully,’ Tech crooned, placing a light kiss on your forehead.
‘I know you want to. I can feel it,’ Crosshair breathed into your neck as you clenched around his fingers. And with that, you came on Crosshair’s fingers, screaming the names of both men.
Once you’d come down from you high, all you wanted to do was slump to the floor but they caught you. They simply held you, Crosshair with his hands around your waist and Tech with his hands on your shoulders until you blinked back up at them, smiling.
‘How was that?’ Crosshair grinned and you craned your neck around to kiss him softly.
‘Perfect.’ You smiled, starting to come out of your dazed state.
‘Would you like to continue?’ Tech asked again, ever the gentleman. You glanced down to see his cock hard and leaking. Just the idea of carrying on had you growing slick again between your legs.
You nodded eagerly, not trusting yourself to speak. With that, Crosshair raised his fingers and brought them over your shoulders and to his lips. You watched in awe as he sucked your juices off of his fingers, making a show of groaning and licking his lips once he’d finished. Crosshair smirked when he saw your face and winked at you. You didn’t have chance to do anything else because Tech had reached into your underwear again and dragged his finger up your slit which made you shudder slightly from the overstimulation.
You assumed Tech would mirror Crosshair’s actions, but he actually brought his fingers to your lips. Obediently, you opened your mouth and licked up the length of Tech’s fingers. You heard them both suck in a breath as you did this. Going the extra mile, you took Tech’s entire finger in your mouth and sucked him clean, savouring the taste of yourself on your tongue.
‘That was magnificent,’ Tech breathed, capturing your lips in a kiss and swiping your tongue with his to get a taste. ‘Although, I think I’d like a taste for myself,’ he smirked and immediately dropped to his knees and reached up to the hem of your trousers, pulling them along with your underwear down slowly. You couldn’t imagine a more erotic sight if you tried. Tech on his knees, eyeing up your pussy with lustful eyes.
‘Tease her a bit,’ Crosshair said. ‘Get her all worked up again.’ He slid his hands up your shirt and pushed past your bra and you sighed as he began pushing your breasts together and circling your nipples. His cock, still covered by his blacks, pushed deliciously against your bare ass.
‘I was already planning on it,’ Tech replied, ghosting his fingers up your thighs, but not quite touching you where you needed him most. His fingertips skirted on the outside of your lips, leaving goosebumps behind and you tried to push your hips towards him but he leaned back on his heels.
‘Beg for it,’ Crosshair breathed in your ear, rolling your nipples between his fingers.
‘Tech, please, please,’ you whined, feeling your cheeks grow hot,
‘Please what, darling?’ Tech asked, peering up at your through his goggles, his face inches away from your pussy. You could feel his breath on your clit and you squirmed harder.
‘You have to be clear for him,’ Crosshair continued, biting down on your shoulder lightly.
‘Please use your mouth on me,’ you gasped, just desperate to have him between your legs again.
‘Good girl,’ Crosshair smirked into your shoulder.
Tech reached up, spread your lips apart and licked through your folds with a flat tongue, making sure to get as much of your juices up as possible. He didn’t stop until he reached your clit and hummed as he sucked it into his mouth, making your legs shake. At the same time, Crosshair pinched your nipples harder and your reached up to tangle your fingers in Crosshair’s hair. You dragged your nails across his scalp and he practically purred, which made you giggle.
Between your legs, Tech had returned back to your pussy, alternating between small kitten licks and broad strokes that had you seeing stars. He was eating you out like he’d never get the chance to again and held onto your thighs to keep you steady. You were mesmerised by him, struggling to hold back your noises.
‘How does she taste?’ Crosshair asked casually, like you weren’t in the middle of something incredibly sexual.
‘Delicious,’ Tech smirked, pulling away and looking up at Crosshair with your slick coating his chin and you whined. He went right back to your clit, swirling around it with his expert tongue and gently sucking at it. The sensation was so intense, you felt your clit tingling from all of the stimulation.
To your surprise, Crosshair peeled himself off of your back and you glanced back to look at him. Quickly, he pulled himself out of his blacks and pumping himself a few times. His cock was swollen and red from being confined for so long.
‘Like what you see?’
‘Kriff, yes .’
‘You’ve got a filthy mouth,’ Crosshair growled, stepping behind you again and slotting his dick between your ass cheeks. The soft skin of his cock felt amazing and you couldn’t help but rock back against it, which meant you also ground forward onto Tech’s face. You were about to apologise when he moaned against your pussy and wrapped his arms around your legs to pull you closer. Instinctively, you reached down and grabbed his hair so you could rub against his face as Crosshair ground against you from behind.
It didn’t take longer before your next orgasm was building again and you were chasing the release, eager to cum on Tech’s tongue. Crosshair wrapped his hand around your throat and twisted you to kiss him so you were swallowing each other’s moans. You were so caught up in the moment, you didn’t even notice Crosshair’s grip on your neck loosen. He quickly pulled his hips away from you and you felt a cool trail of precum near your tailbone from where he’d been thrusting. You looked back at him in confusion but quickly stopped when Tech sucked harshly at you clit and pulled off with a pop. Your orgasm was quickly fading and you pouted at them both.
‘I don’t want to finish just yet,’ Crosshair said and you saw he had a mischievous glint in his eye and you wondered what he was up to. You directed your attention back to Tech who was still on his knees and you cupped the side of his face. In another moment of boldness, you gathered the slick on his chin with your thumb and brushed it against his bottom lip.
With a smirk, Tech held your gaze and sucked your thumb until it was clean and kissed the palm of you hand. He stood up and kissed you sweetly and you could still taste yourself on his lips. You reached down to his cock but he gently took your wrist away.
‘As much as I’d love you to, I think Crosshair has other ideas.’ He explained as Crosshair began to pull your shirt over your head. Tech then reached around and unclasped your bra, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently.
‘I don’t think I can wait any longer,’ Crosshair said, his voice full of hunger. Admittedly, he did keep himself restrained as Tech was toying with you, but you had a feeling he enjoyed edging himself just a little bit. He grabbed you by the hips and turned you away from Tech, walking you backwards until your bare thighs hit the edge of the counter where Tech gave you the bacta shot. His lips descended on yours feverishly, his cock rutting against your swollen pussy lips and you knew what was coming.
Crosshair wasted no time licking into your open mouth and spinning you around so your hips were digging into the cold metal. You yelped in surprise and twisted to see that Tech had settled himself down in one of the seats and was lazily pumping his cock in his fist. Crosshair looped one of his hands in your hair and roughly pulled you upwards so your back was arched and you were pushed back against him.
‘Are you going to be a good girl?’ He asked and you moaned. This earned you a delicious smack against your ass and you jumped forward. ‘I asked you a question.’
‘Yes, sir.’ You moaned, the honorific slipping out and you felt the way his cock twitched against your entrance.
‘Good girls, beg,’ Crosshair said through gritted teeth, beginning to push into you slowly.
‘Fuck me, sir! I’ve been so good! Please!’ You cried, arching your back further to incite him in.
‘Kriff,’ He muttered under his breath at your display and you heard the wet sounds of Tech jacking off behind you. Without warning, he slammed into you with such force you were certain you’d have bruises on your hips. He gave you a few seconds to adjust to his size before roughly thrusting in and out of you. You were a mess and your head kept falling forward but he pulled you back up every time by your hair.
He was reaching deeper than anyone ever had and he showed no signs of slowing down. He even lifted one of your knees onto the counter so he could reach even further inside of you. The sounds of skin colliding filled the entire room and you couldn’t focus on anything other than Crosshair pounding in and out of you like his life depended on on it.
‘You’re so tight. So wet for me.’ He groaned.
Your voice was hoarse from screaming and you felt Crosshair’s grip on your waist tighten and you thought he was going to slow down, instead he just starting pulling you down onto his cock to meet his thrusts and you could’ve sworn you blacked out from the sheer intensity of it all. Tech was also clearly enjoying himself, not minding that he wasn’t involved at the moment.
All of a sudden, Crosshair’s hips stuttered and his fingers tangled more tightly in your hair. His thrusts slowed and eventually you were just clenching on his dick, too exhausted to move. Slowly, he eased you off of his cock and set you on the counter to catch your breath. He tilted your chin up with one finger and you forced your eyes to stay open to look at him. In the back of your mind you wondered why he hadn’t cum yet, but you were too dazed to focus on the thought.
‘Did I fuck your that hard? You look like a mess,’ he smirked and you hummed in response, feeling empty without him inside of you. He tilted your head towards Tech who was standing up and making his way over to you.
‘How do you want me?’ You asked, reaching out with one hand towards Tech. He took it in one of his his and kissed the back of your hand.
‘I think here would be sufficient, don’t you agree?’ Tech asked Crosshair, beginning to manoeuvre you so you were laid backwards with you legs dangling off of the counter.
‘I like your thinking,’ Crosshair grinned, striding over to the bunks for some reason. You were confused until Tech lifted you off the counter for a second so Crosshair could lay a couple of blankets beneath you.
‘We don’t want you getting hurt,’ Tech smiled, rubbing his hand up and down your thigh to relax you, as if you weren’t blissed out enough already.
‘Well, not too much,’ Crosshair added as he came to stand by your head, trailing a finger over the love bites and fingertip shaped bruises blossoming on your neck and you blushed bright red.
‘You’re cute when you’re flustered,’ Tech laughed softly, leaning over to place a kiss between your breasts.
‘And when you’ve just been fucked,’ Crosshair smirked.
You blushed even harder at their words but the anticipation of what to come was too much. They seemed to notice too and Crosshair took his cock in his hand and started to slowly touch himself. When you glanced back to Tech, he was stood in front of his legs with a cocky grin on his face and you raised an eyebrow at him.
‘Spread your legs for me, darling.’ And you could feel yourself drip onto the blankets beneath you as you did as he asked. He placed his thumb on your clit and began to gently rub circles on it as he eased himself into you. He groaned as he pressed into you and you sighed at the feeling of finally being full again. Tech was slightly thicker than Crosshair, but roughly the same length so he gave you some time to adjust to his size.
Tech started off slow, pulling back before pushing all the way into your and savouring the way you tightened around him. The two clones watched as your tits bounced with each thrust and when Tech began to speed up, you were caught off guard by how deep his cock reached inside of you.
‘Kriff,’ you moaned, clenching hard around Tech and he let out a choked groan.
‘Filthy mouth,’ Crosshair repeated for the second time that night and you looked up at him through your eyelashes. He had his signature smirk plastered on his face and he glanced down to his cock which he was slowing fisting. ‘Open,’ he ordered and you did as he said immediately. You turned your head to the side and opened your mouth to suck on his tip.
At that moment, Tech lifted one of your legs and placed it on his shoulder and leaned forward and you moaned loudly around Crosshair’s cock as Tech fucked you. Crosshair placed one hand on the back of your head to keep you stable while Tech thrusted into you and you took him deeper down you throat, bobbing up and down on his length. You could taste yourself from when he was buried inside of you and the thought just turned you on even more.
The sounds of skin slapping, your muffled moans combined with Tech and Crosshair’s grands were intoxicating and extremely erotic. Pulling off Crosshair’s cock for air, you looked up at him as you licked the underside of his shaft before going back to sucking on him fully. You watched with pride as his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he lazily started thrusting in and out if your mouth.
Tech’s fingers returned to your pussy and you moaned again around Crosshair as he traced tiny figure eight patterns on your clit with extreme precision. They had both of your senses overwhelmed and your orgasm was growing again even bigger than before.
‘You’re so tight,’ Tech panted, his thrusts becoming even more powerful. ‘You’re practically dripping,’ He continued and you whined at the praise.
‘That’s it, moan around my cock like a little slut,’ Crosshair said in a low voice.
Everything was getting too much to handle and you felt the pressure building higher and higher between your legs. You had to pull of of Crosshair to breathe but Tech it just the right spot and you were screaming both of their names again.
Your orgasm crashed around you and you heard Tech call out your name before feeling him twitch inside of you and his seed releasing inside of you. He rode both of your orgasms until you were both too overstimulated to move. Crosshair began to jerk himself off over your face, cumming over your chin and breasts which harsh pants and he had to hold onto the edge of the table for support.
For a while, all you could hear was the sound of panting. When you finally came back to your senses, you realised that you were the only person naked. Tech had his lower armour on and his blacks and Crosshair was still fully armoured apart from his codpiece. You glanced at his thigh which you were riding earlier and saw your wetness still shining on the plastoid and you cringed.
Tech, who had also just recovered saw this and cupped your face gently.
‘Is everything okay, sweetheart?’ He asked, his eyes full of genuine concern.
‘Did I hurt you?’ Crosshair asked, smoothing down your hair and looking over your body for any marks or bruises that shouldn’t be there.
‘I’m fine, really.’ You reassured them. ‘I just… made a mess.’ You said quietly, indicating to the counter and your clothes on the floor and Crosshair’s leg. Both clones chucked and shook their heads at your comment.
‘Don’t worry about that, mesh’la, we’ll get it cleaned up,’ Tech said before slowing pulling out of you and making you both to wince from the extra stimulation. He then joined you on the counter and wrapped an arm around you, pulling you into his shoulder and you melted into his embrace. He placed a kiss in your forehead and stroked your arm absentmindedly.
The three of you stayed like that for a while until you started to shiver, the heat of the moment finally wearing off.
‘C’mere,’ Crosshair said, wrapping one of the blankets around you and pulling you into his chest. You sighed contentedly and he placed his chin on your head and Tech placed a hand on your thigh.
After a while, the two men untangled themselves from you and left you snuggled up in your blanket in one of the chairs as Crosshair went to find a cloth you clean you up with and Tech retrieved a glass of water.
‘You did really well,’ Tech smiled, passing you the glass while Crosshair wiped away all evidence of your fun from between you legs. They’d also found you a clean set of clothes to change into and Tech set to work using some bacta cream to cover up the marks on your neck - much to Crosshair’s disappointment.
‘Thank you both for today,’ you said, grinning at both of them.
‘Thank you ,’ Tech said with a laugh.
‘Anytime doll, just let us know when you’re up for round two.’ He winked and you all laughed.
They really did make quite the pair.