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Orson Krennic ([personal profile] themaninwhite) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2017-02-15 06:01 am (UTC)

Krennic didn't want to think about the implications of his behavior around Jyn. He did realize she seemed to bring a different side out of him. It wasn't that Imperials were inhuman or machines, of course - they had hearts, passions and emotions just like the Rebels did. But he had been so focused on the work for so long that it was easy to forget about such simple pleasures that could be found in a woman's embrace. He hadn't been abstinent before beginning this tryst with her, but he also hadn't made much time for scratching this particular itch. Initially, that was what this was supposed to be with her - giving into these surprising urges. Funny how the moments spent together, as well as all the messages exchanged in between, made something change a little, somewhere. This was still who he was, just... gentler than usual, at least from when he was in the 'workplace.' This was something superiors and those would take power from him couldn't see.

But that didn't matter now, not when she was looking back at him like that, grinning and so sincerely pleased, before returning a kiss. Even a man who usually had so many balls in the air could push it aside easily for warm, sleepy moments with Jyn Erso. She was so willing to do as he asked, even when it wasn't a command... and it made something twist a little within his chest, not painfully per se, but... almost uncomfortable. Still, he didn't really dwell on it... not when her bum was pressed up against him so sweetly, and with a little adjustment he could slide her hardening cock between her cheeks. He groaned at the feeling of just doing that, his breath warm against the back of her neck. Part of him ached to just slide back inside of her but he was more patient about it, instead sliding his cock along her arse and between her legs slowly, easing her into it. He knew she'd probably be a little sore from last night, and he didn't actually want to cause her discomfort or pain.

"Maybe next time I can wake you up like this, except I'll already be inside of you, fucking you slowly," he murmured in her ear, reaching around with his free hand to slip it down her stomach and between her legs. He had access to go between stroking her, playing with her clit and slipping long fingers inside of her - all the while thrusting between her legs slowly. "Would you like that?"

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