Rain
Warnings: season three spoilers, post episode three, post Tantiss escape, tremors, briefly referenced trauma, rain storms, kissing in the rain, makeouts, sex outdoors, nipple play, fingering (f receiving), handjobs, oral sex (both giving and receiving), blowjobs, standing sex, sex against a wall, penetration, PiV, multiple orgasms, creampie, Crosshair being vulnerable, no dialogue | Notes: fem reader, second person, present tense
Woke up with a song in my head and a storm pouring down outside, got this idea, and wrote it up immediately. I’ve been thinking about doing something for Crosshair with this song anyway.
I wanted to challenge myself and see if I could write something without any dialogue in quotes, and I think I pulled it off.
You and Crosshair find shelter from a storm on Pabu.
And just like the rain, you cast the dust into nothing
and wash out the salt from my hands.
I feel my shadow dissolving.
Will you cleanse me with pleasure?
By the time you see the storm clouds rushing toward the island, you and Crosshair are so far out on the beach that you won’t have time to get inside once the rain comes.
The first fat drops hit your skin, then the sky opens up, quickly soaking you both through as if you’d stepped into a giant shower. Crosshair grumbles, about to tell you off for dragging him out here, but when he turns to look at you, he stops.
You’re a few steps behind him, standing still with your face turned upwards and your eyes closed, an almost euphoric smile on your lips.
He remembers that you came from Tattooine, not Kamino like him, so your opinion of the rain is vastly different from his. Storms are an annoyance, a persistent inconvenience to him, but when he sees you open your eyes, your hair wet and sticking to your neck as you laugh and spin around once, arms outstretched, he knows it’s a rare treat for you.