rogueonekink | ROGUE ONE KINK MEME: ROUND ONE

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PART TWO: CASSIAN

—

The next day, they spend their commute in silence. Cassian and Jyn are the only ones assigned to the mission, since it is meant to be a simple intelligence-obtaining operation. Assigning more than two rebel intelligence agents would be a “waste of resources,” according to Mon Mothma.

Curse Jyn for being so damn convincing.

“Of course I know how to seduce a man,” she had said, “What kind of woman do you think I am?”

A profoundly stupid one, Cassian wants to say now.

No, not stupid, just— reckless. Jyn is so incredibly reckless. The rebellion depends on fearless soldiers, but there’s a difference between courage and refusing to acknowledge when you’re out of your depth.

He had gotten carried away last night, but Jyn needed to know what the mission entailed. He can only hope she doesn’t fuck it up now.

—

They arrive in the underbelly of an Empire-occupied city. It’s far from the stale, stuck-up attitudes of Imperial bases that Cassian is used to. These were simply citizens under Imperial rule, and everybody likes a good ol’ seedy cantina.

Therefore, they were in a good ol’ seedy cantina.

Cassian buys a drink and sits at a stool. He motions for Jyn to sit next to him.

“Are you sure we should be seen together?” Jyn asks as quietly as she can over the rowdy music and conversation.

“It’s fine. If he asks, tell him I’m your brother.”

“Um,” is Jyn’s reply.

I know, what we did last night wasn’t exactly brotherly, Cassian wants to remark, but stops himself. The mission was more important than whatever the hell was happening between them.

“There’s the mark,” Cassian nudges Jyn and points toward their target, who is leaning against the wall and ogling at any vaguely female-looking being in the place.

He’s a human, rather pale, tall and gangly. Not what you’d considered handsome, but then again, at least it’s not a Hutt.

(Speaking of Hutts, an absurdly curious part of Cassian has always wanted to touch one.)

“Do I just walk over there?” Jyn asks, snapping Cassian out of his reverie.

“Make eye contact first,” Cassian says. “Then approach him. Lean into him, like his every word is fascinating. Then bite your lip and ask if he wants to join you in the back.”

“Eugh,” Jyn mutters, standing up. She steals Cassian’s drink from his hands and takes a swig. “Time to get this over with.”

Cassian grabs Jyn by the arm. “Listen,” he says, tone serious. “If he pushes you farther than you’re willing to go—“

“Just lie back and think of the Rebellion, I’ve got it,” Jyn says. “He has important intel.”

“I don’t give a damn about the information if you’re going to get hurt,” Cassian urges.

“I can take care of myself, okay, Cassian? Let me go.”

With reluctance, Cassian releases his grip on Jyn.

—

When Jyn emerges from one of the back rooms (a feature of any seedy Cantina worth its salt), Cassian practically leaps out of his seat.

“Jyn, are you okay?” Cassian asks in a rush.

Jyn shrugs. “I’m fine. Stop worrying.”

Cassian looks over Jyn’s shoulder. “Where’s the target?”

“Asleep,” Jyn replies.

“Asleep?”

“Yep, one orgasm and he was out like a light. Let’s go,” Jyn says, deadpan.

“So you—”

“I gave him a handjob, he gave me Imperial secrets. It was a mutually beneficial transaction. Now can we please get back to the ship?”

“Alright,” Cassian mumbles.

—

When they return to the ship after a long, silent walk, Jyn immediately shuts herself in the refresher. Cassian sighs, sits in the pilot’s seat, and sets the controls to return to Yavin IV.

After nearly half an hour, Jyn plops down in the copilot’s chair. Cassian glances down at her hands—they’ve been scrubbed nearly raw.

“I used an entire bottle of disinfectant after my first time,” Cassian says, attempting to lighten the mood.

Jyn doesn’t respond.

“Look, Jyn, if you can’t handle this side of intelligence missions, that’s fine. You didn’t have to take this assignment in the first place—”

“I’m okay,” Jyn says. “I just… still wasn’t very good at it. I’m surprised he told me anything.”

“I’m sure you were fine,” Cassian says. “A man’s orgasm is practically guaranteed. The penis is not a complicated mechanism.”

Jyn cringes. “Can you not say penis, please?”

Cassian rolls his eyes. “What are you, a shy schoolgirl? Penis, penis, penis—”

Jyn breaks out into laughter. She covers her ears. “Not listening!”

Cassian smiles, relieved. Finally, he’s made Jyn feel at ease. He pats her on the shoulder.

A moment of companionable silence passes.

“You did good tonight,” Cassian says.

“I still have a lot to learn, though,” Jyn says quietly, looking away from Cassian.

Cassian raises his eyebrows. “Do you need another lesson?”

“Um,” is all Jyn replies.

Cassian reaches out and tucks a stray lock of Jyn’s hair behind her ear. “I’d be honored to teach you whatever you need to know.”

Jyn’s face flushes red. She clears her throat. “Showing off your seduction skills, Cassian?”

“The hair-behind-the-ear trick? That was nothing. You haven’t seen what I’m capable of,” Cassian says, voice low and sweet. Jyn fidgets in her seat at this.

“If you show me, do I have to take notes?” Jyn asks.

Thank the Force the ship is on autopilot, Cassian thinks as he leans forward to kiss her.
—
A/N: I'M SO SORRY THERE'S NO PORN IN THIS PART BUT THERE WILL BE VERY SOON! Stay tuned. ;)

I know absolutely fuck all about the Star Wars extended universe. I've seen the original trilogy, TFA, and rogue one, so anything else about other star wars species/planets/cities I'm essentially pulling out of my ass. I hope nobody minds.

This was so wonderful! Perfect ending!

ROGUE ONE KINK MEME: ROUND ONE

FILL: Seduce Me, Part 2/?

Re: FILL: Seduce Me, Part 2/?