《Star Wars Preferences & Imagines》BBHMM-Han Solo SMUT
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You entered the bar your gun loaded and ready, for the next start that was on your list. You were a bounty hunter and not a cheap one. A lot of people payed for this guy named Han Solo, you didn't ask questions you didn't hesitate you took the money. However seeing as this was going to be a harder kill you told your employers that if he wasn't killed, he'd be beaten.
You saw him with a wookie and they talked about going back on there ship. The wookie went away and you put your gun down back in a safe position. You ordered a drink and you heard a chuckle nearby. " My my what a beautiful gal you are " he smirked and you rolled your eyes.
You turned around batting your eyelashes at your target. " Tell me whats a bad girl like you doing in a nice place like this " he said. You took a drink and smirked at him, "Isn't it suppose to be the other way around ?".
" I know what I said. Listen here, next time you come and try to get me be a bit more subtle not obvious. " he said sarcastically. You got up angrily, " Why don't I show you how subtle I can be " you said angrily. He gave an eye roll, " Listen here Boba Fett rip off you don't intimidate me ".
" Well you listen here nerf header " You said getting closer to him. The smirk on his face nearly made you punch him, " Do you know how easy I can take you on right now " said Han looking at you with a grin. " The smaller the deadlier " you glared. " Hmm. Well I'll just go back to my ship or will you attempt to sneak up on me there but fail. Better yet come with me " said Han grabbing your hands.
A smirk formed on your lips as you followed him. You eye'd the ship as Han stood oblivious, suddenly you were strapped down against the wall. " Wasn't as easy as you though yeah " chuckled Han. You glared, " I will not be intimidated by you Han Solo. I will escape and when I do your head will be at the feet of your enemy's ".
Han got closer your face, his nose touched yours. " Hmm. Tell me. Who's out for my head " he said. " I will not say a word. " you snapped. Han chuckled his hands on your waist and suddenly you felt weak. "Whats wrong ? Cat got your tongue y/n " he smirked. " Stop touching my waist " you said.
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" As the lady wishes " he said softly and put his hands on your hips instead. Your entire skin turned to goosebumps and you took deep breaths. " You owe people a lot of money. One day they are bound to kill you " you said with a smirk. Han kissed your neck gently, " What about you. What will you do ?" he said.
" Get away from me " you said shuffling against the wall. Han stepped back putting his hands up, " Fine. If thats what the lady wants I'll stop touching you" he said. For a moment you frowned wanting him not to believe you and just keep touching you instead.
Han rose an eyebrow, " That is what the lady wants, correct ?". You shook your head, " No. Its not what the lady wants ". Han nodded stepping closer to you once more, "So what does the lady want instead " he said his hands on your hips once more. " To negotiate " you said taking a deep breath.
" Fine we can negotiate " said Han. " But you have to let me go. I don't do business while I'm strapped up against a wall "
Han frowned and cocked his head to the side, " Thats very tragic for you then ". You pushed yourself forward, " Not scared of a women are you Solo ?" you grinned. Han gave you a look and unstrapped you. " Never y/l/n ".
Han eyes you for a moment as he leaned against the wall, " The negotiation Y/n. What is it " he said. You smiled, " I won't kill you -" "Good I like it. Lets keep it at that shall we ?!" said Han grabbing my hand. You pushed your hand away and shook your head, " But you will owe me next time. As in a favor. ". Han's gave a confused look, " Why ? What do you gain ". "The price for your head to go up " you grinned.
Han laughed and shook his head, " Why don't we do this instead " he said grabbing you. He put you on top of a table, " You go say you couldn't fight me and then we go from there " said Han with a smile. You shook your head, " My credibility as a bounty hunter will be ruined. Why don't I just kill you right now " you said pushing him closer to you ready to snap his neck.
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However it backfired since Han was taller and weighed more than you fell off the table and Han fell on top of you. " Listen. I'll pay you now, you'll enjoy my form of payment " he said slowly kissing your neck. You tilted your head to the side, " After I pay you, you can leave and say what ever you want " he said still leaving sloppy kisses against your neck.
You gave a slight moan, " How will you pay me ". He chuckled, " I think you and I both know how. I just want to know of your on board with my form of payment ". You took a breath and got on top of him. " If I like the way I was payed. Then I'll accept it " you smirked.
Han grinned, " Perfect. I guess right now I have to pay you. Do you prefer the table or the wall to discuss or deals ". " Both " you said and kissed him. His hands gripped onto your ass and you gently straddled him. The top of your suit came off as well as his pants. You sat on his lap gently bucking your head forward as he groaned and left marks all over your neck and down your breast.
He picked you up putting you against the table again. He took off his shirt and you took off your lower part of the suit. With one hand he touched your clit making you groan. " Negotiations always go this way with you Solo " you whimpered as he kept touching you. Han chuckled, " No but when someone hot is coming after to kill me I can't help but get aroused " he said.
You grabbed him and began kissing him as he kept playing with your swollen clit. He inserted a finger inside you and you jumped onto him holding tighter as your nails dug against his back. "Your a real bad tease Han " you whimpered. " Oh don't think for a moment I'm enjoying this " he smiled. You arched your head back and gave a growl, " I need you now or the deal is off " you said tired of all the foreplay.
Han cocked his head to the side, " That was really hot. I like it when you use the angry possessive tone on me " he said casually looking at you. You were torn apart from the inside, " You'll find me even hotter if your not inside me like now !" you said urgently.
He pulled himself inside you causing you to lose your breath. Han went slowly inside you gripping onto your sides, " Y/n you really are something else " he groaned. You bucked your hips forward and gave a moan. " This negotiation is going pretty slow " you said in a pained tone. The truth was with each stroke Han took inside of you, it become to much for you to handle. It kept making you fall apart, "So you like things rough " he chuckled and kissed your lips as he pounded himself inside you.
You gave a loud cry as you gripped onto him, Han let out a moan as he moved inside you. You moved your head back falling against the table which made Han go deeper inside you. Whimpers escaped Han's lips as he begged you to continue to bucking your hips the way you were doing.
With one last stroke and one last body arch you both fell apart in each others bodies. Your entire body trembled and Han let out an soft laugh, " I signed you with my dick".
You rolled your eyes kissing his lips, " Well we have a lot more paper work to go through. It'd only be professional to finalize everything " you smirked. Han rose an eyebrow before smirking right back at you, " Well you do make a good point. As every good business man knows, never leave until your client is satisfied . So tell me Y/n are you satisfied ?" said Han innocently. You cocked your head to the side with a smile, " I'm never satisfied "
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