ROGUE ONE KINK MEME: ROUND ONE

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• TITLE, your title should include pairings and characters (if apply) and a quick general idea of what the prompt is about. You might also include warnings on the title.
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Re: Casian/Jyn - Cassian's softest, most detailed fantasy of Jyn

[(Anonymous)]

h o l y s h i t

seconded

Re: FILL Casian/Jyn - Cassian's softest, most detailed fantasy of Jyn

[(Anonymous)]

Okay, that's not exactly what I had in mind (and probably not what you had either) but I tried! Enjoy :)

Zal was carrying Cassian, looking disgruntled and when she saw Jyn, she looked up with a devilish smile. Jyn opened her mouth but the pilot didn’t let her ask anything. Zal pushed the captain in her way and said smugly, “Here is Jyn, Andor. She’s gonna take care of your lot, kay?”
She didn’t wait for an answer, only gave Jyn a few words of encouragement and turned around swiftly, leaving the rebel with her superior officer and nothing to understand what happened to him other than Chmartut’yunn viha, like it could explain anything.
“Hey Jyn,” Cassian slurred, “Sweet, sweet Jyn…”
He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and let his head fall on hers easily, like they were always this cosy with each other. Never before alcohol made him so tactile and yet, there he was, touching her as if she was his lifeline.
“You smell really good,” he mumbled while nuzzling her hair.
Jyn tried to laugh it off and put her arm around his waist to drag him into the corridor but he didn’t budge.
“Okay, Captain. I don’t know what Chmartut’yunn viha is, but clearly, you’ve had enough.”
She pushed him but he resisted; he just straightened up and removed his arm from her shoulders to move her fringe from her eyes.
“Why do you always keep your hair tied up?”
He seemed a bit lost but his words were steady and he looked very disappointed when he couldn’t pet her head. Jyn really wanted to make fun of him, of all this ridiculous situation but he was looking at her with such an earnest sadness, she only shrugged.
“It’s easier?” Then she grabbed his arm and began to walk but he didn’t follow.
“I get it when you’re on the field or training, but here? Now? I really wish I could thread my fingers through your hair.”
Jyn blinked, took a deep breath to calm her heartbeat and opened her mouth to scold him but he added, “There’s so much I’d like to do with you.”
His tone was so wistful she wasn’t sure how to react. To make things worse, Cassian kept staring at her and she felt her cheeks redden. So to avoid looking stupid, she suggested him to go to sleep. Clearly, he needed it.
But Cassian wasn’t sleepy. He didn’t want to sleep. At all. He wanted to stay with her and to make her understand.
“I love your mouth,” he said slowly. His fingers nearly brushed against her lips but he stopped a breath away from her.
“Sometimes it’s really hard to listen to you because of how fascinating your mouth is. Those full lips are so tempting and I really want to…”
“I know you’re drunk or whatever but if you’re going to say anything about me blowing you, Cassian, please just stop. I can’t hear that from you.”
“What? No!”
He looked at her and reached gently for her hand.
“No, Jyn, never.”
He smiled and shook his head.
“Well, maybe not never, because I can’t always control my thoughts and I can’t pretend I’ve never ever dreamed of you like that but that’s not what I meant.”
His smile grew boyish when he squeezed her fingers.
“You just smell very good and I always wonder what you taste and if your lips are as smooth as they look and I just want to kiss you. And sometimes, when you talk to me, I look at your lips and I can’t think of anything else than how delicious your mouth looks and then you do that thing with your tongue and I nearly lose it. So I just really want to kiss you. And run my fingers through your hair.”
He squeezed her hand and cupped her jaw before trailing his fingers under her ear. Slowly, he pressed the pad of his thumb on the nape of her neck and Jyn had to make a conscious effort to stay still.
“I’d like to bury my nose here.”
He pressed a little harder and Jyn held her breath.
“And kiss you again and again. My lips, my tongue, my teeth ... leave marks on the entire length of your neck.”
He took a deep breath and Jyn felt the edge of his jacket brush against hers. They were too close to each other but she didn’t really want to walk away. Still, they were in the middle of a corridor and it wasn’t the best place to have this conversation. There was no good place to have this conversation but she preferred to be in somewhere quiet. Cassian didn’t move, as if waiting for a reaction, a permission and Jyn swallowed hard, trying to appear detached.
"Okay," she said in a quiet voice. “I think you should go to sleep. I have no idea what you've been drinking, but it would be better for everyone if you just go to sleep."
She started pushing him but Cassian resisted.
"Not my room. Don’t take me to my room."
His eyes were locked on her and he showed a strange mix of anxiety and strength so Jyn nodded.
"So, what if we were to take a walk outside? I think we both need it after that."
She wanted to pass in front of him but he didn’t move and instead, tightened his grip on her hand. With a forced smile, she pulled on his arm.
" Come on."
He followed her without a word and for an instant, Jyn thought about going to her own quarters to practice all of his interesting ideas. But she reconsidered, because he wasn’t fully conscious, and instead dragged him to a landing platform at the back of the base. It was a quiet place, sheltered from the others and beautifully calm at this hour. There, they might continue their strange discussion, or simply clear their head. Cassian still held her hand but he no longer needed to lean on her to walk. And he was barely staggering so Jyn was torn between the relief of seeing him regaining his composure and the disappointment of not having him so honest anymore.
On the other hand, it was probably for the better. She refused to act unless he was not fully himself and now that she knew with absolute certainty that he felt the same way, she wouldn’t hesitate any more. And it was that part that made her go back to the subject when they settled down against the entrance wall. The night was clear and Jyn took the opportunity to observe directly Cassian as she asked him softly, “What I don’t understand is... if you want to kiss me so much, why don’t you do it?”
With his head against the durasteel, Cassian eyed the sky and gave her a weary smile as he tightened his grip on her palm but he didn’t answer.
"I mean... well, I can understand that you don’t want to take the first step and I'm not saying it's up to you... but hey ! Every time I try to, you know... you always keep your distance. I thought I had been clear. I mean… I tried but I was always under the impression you don’t things to change between us.”
She was rambling, unable to explain her feeling without sounding accusatory, but honestly, it was strange. What he said was a total contradiction of his previous actions. Several times already Jyn had tried to get them closer and each time Cassian had refused. He retreated as soon as she advanced and even avoided her for several days if she had ever had the misfortune to be too familiar.
“That’s because I don’t things to change,” he said suddenly, “And it doesn’t mean I don’t want you.”
Jyn’s stomach clench with dread and her voice showed it.
“Oh. So it’s just a sex thing? A nice fantasy because you have a kink on small brunette with some attitude but you don’t want feelings?”
Cassian snorted.
“If only.”
Without looking at her, he put his head on her shoulder and brushed his thumb to the edge of her mitten as if looking for her skin.
"I must say that I have discovered an unexpected interest for some small brunettes in close combat and I have been surprised by the strange desire to be a tonfa but that's not really the topic here.
No, the real problem, Jyn, is precisely that I don’t just want to fuck you. I want to take my time, discover everything you like, what makes you shudder, what makes you make this incredible noise that sometimes escapes you when you are happy. I want to be the reason of that noise, I want to make you sigh, moan, and scream. I want you to lose all control, for you to be nothing more than a shivering mess under my fingers... And if I start with you, I will not be able to stop. I do not want to stop. Ever.”
He took a long, deep, breath and for what Jyn heard, it almost sound painful then she felt him lean a little closer to her. He was losing it.
"I want to taste every piece of you, to breathe in your skin and to savor your lips. I have a very vivid imagination when it comes to you. I envision a lot of different situations and it’s really difficult to choose what and how I would do it if I had to act for good because sometimes I want you so much that I fear I can’t wait. I may not be able to be thorough enough, I'm afraid to give in to your lack of patience and I would only have a first time with you and I want it to be perfect.”
"I get that, but you will have plenty of second, third time. So if our first time is rush and messy, we’ll do better afterwards. "
Jyn was pleased to be able to appear this calm as her whole body shiver. Her skin seemed to have shrunk only by listening to Cassian describe what he refused to do and her heart beat was a bit too fast for her taste. But still, she was calm.
And Cassian didn’t reject her. And even though he still had reason to be wary, he felt the same way. It was a great step forward. But as he didn’t answer, she feared he fall asleep on her, so she asked, “By the way, is there any particular reason for your advanced intoxication? It's not you to go drinking so much.”
Cassian huffed and slid on the ground to rest his head on her lap. He kept her hand in his and put it over his heart to play with his fingers.
"I'm not drunk. I took some Chmartut'yunn viha, water of truth. This is a test that all intelligence officers must pass regularly to measure our ability to keep our secrets for ourselves. And so as you can see, I have no problem keeping the Resistance’s intel. "
He sighed, visibly defeated and closed his eyes.
"And that was the goal, right? So why are you so gloomy?”
“Because I can’t stop talking about you. And Draven's gonna rub it on my face for weeks."
Jyn smiled and raised their hands to her lips to kiss his knuckles.
"Okay but if it lets you know the taste of my lips, it's worth it, right? "
Again, Cassian snorted, disillusioned.
"Won’t happen. The Chmartut'yunn viha is a powerful psychotropic drug, acting on several levels. I doubt I remember much tomorrow”
"Oh, but I will," she teased.
“Yeah, but you won’t use it.”
“Don’t be so sure!”
Cassian straightened up on his elbow and put his hand through her hair with to much tenderness for someone drugged.
"You won’t do anything, because I’m asking you right now. Even if I want you and I can’t stop from telling you, tomorrow, I will be myself again and I still have control over…”
"And to-morrow,” she cut him with a finger on the lips, “I’ll tell you everything I want to do to you. And we'll start from there, Okay?”
Cassian dropped his head on her breastplate but Jyn had time to see him smile.
"You’ll be the death of me.”
“Yeah, but what a sweet death it’ll be.”
Jyn laughed and she ran her hand through her hair, just for the sake of ruffling it a bit. And also because she knew, now, he wouldn’t reject her.

Re: FILL Casian/Jyn - Cassian's softest, most detailed fantasy of Jyn

[(Anonymous)]

this was great and also zal??? 10/10 ... not all heroes wear capes...

Re: FILL Casian/Jyn - Cassian's softest, most detailed fantasy of Jyn

[eggandrice]

Loved this!!!