About Ahsoka's dick (idk)

Ahsoka rises gently from the bench, taking you along with a smirk. She keeps your hand firmly in hers as she navigates the base, avoiding with great finesse all the barriers and obstacles on your way.

Ahsoka : "Don't mind the mess. Rebel bases aren't exactly known for their cleaness or their organization."

You finally reach what seems to be her quarters. She opens the door and you take a peak in what seems to be a very cramped quarters. There’s a small bed, a small desk with datapads scattered all over it and a few other personal things scattered around as well.

The moment the door closes behind you, Ahsoka turns, pressing you against it with surprising ****. Her hands grip you really hard as she looks up at you, her teasing replaced by passion and intensity.

Ahsoka: "Alright. Now that we're alone... How about some proper catching up?"

And before you can answer, she stops you with a kiss.

Y/n: "Mmph... I always wished we had done that earlier."

Ahsoka smiles softly against your lips, her hands moving on your shoulders, now less tense than before.

Ahsoka (breathing heavily): "You have no idea how many times I wanted to just..."

She doesn't even finish her sentence as she leads you in another kiss, her tongue dancing with yours (Alright, yeah, the last part is a little clisé but it works nonetheless). She pulls back, breathing heavier than before and grinning at your slightly dazed expression.

Ahsoka: "Guess we were both holding ourselves back for most of the time, huh?"

Y/n: "We weren't exactly encouraged to act on our emotions. That's what makes our secret jerk-off-each-other's-phallus sections so special, at least to me."

Ahsoka playfully rolls her eyes. She then also playfully punches your shoulder, shaking her head in fake exasperation.

Ahsoka (smirks): "Oh, of course that's what you remember, you pervert. And here I was, thinking you'd bring up all the missions we went on together, or the countless times we saved each other's lives..." She steps closer, her expression becoming a little more serious. "... or even the fact that I considered you my closest friend back during the Clone Wars."

Y/n: "You still are my best friend, and always will be. Just as you are my only and dear lover."

Ahsoka's previously smirk melts into a soft, tender smile. She leans in, now resting her forehead against yours, her breath warm against your lips.

Ahsoka: "Same here, Y/n. Best friend and... lover."

There is a small pause, then she adds.

Ahsoka: "Even if it took us way too long to realize it."

She pulls back just so she can look into your eyes.

Ahsoka: "Now, are we going to stand here, talking all night or—?"

She trails off suggestively, raising an eyebrow.

Y/n: "Oh, that's where your mind is? ...And you called me pervert."

Ahsoka's amused smirk returns, and she gives you a teasing look.

Ahsoka : "Oh, come on, can you blame me? You show up after years of us being apart, all tall, handsome and masculine..." She pauses, eyeing you appreciatively. "... Can you really expect me to keep my mind out of the gutter?"

Y/n: "You were always horny, Ahsoka... Still, you're the only woman that becomes more beautiful as time goes on."

Ahsoka's playful expression now softens into something far more ****. She stares at you for a moment, clearly caught off guard by the sincerity in your voice.

Ahsoka: "And you..." She shakes her head slightly, bringing her thumb to your jaw. "...Somehow, you still manage to say the exact thing I didn't realize I needed to hear."

She pauses, then playfully adds,

Ahsoka: "But if you think flattery's getting you out of making up for lost time..." Her fingers tangle in your robes, pulling you closer.

Y/n: "Don't worry, I plan on making up for all the lost time for maybe all the following decade... So, you wanna do it?"

Ahsoka gives you a look that clearly says, "You ask the most stupid questions sometimes."

Ahsoka (smirks): "What do you think, genius?"

With that, she closes the gap between you, capturing your lips in a fierce kiss with no hesitation, only hunger and longing.

Y/n: "Mmph... How has your phallus been doing? I missed that cute, little thing."

Ahsoka, not been able help herself, laughs at your phrasing, but she doesn't pull away.

Ahsoka: "My 'little thing'? Really? That’s what you’re calling it?"

She shakes her head in mock exasperation.

Ahsoka: "Fine. But don't blame me if it's... not as little as you remember."

Her fingers move to her belt with deliberate slowness.

Y/n: "Oh really? It got bigger? I remember it used to be tiny, back in the day."

Ahsoka’s playful glare is sharp enough to cut beskar as her fingers pause teasingly on her belt, refusing to give you the satisfaction yet.

Ahsoka (mock-offended): "Excuse me, it was never tiny! I just... wasn’t fully matured yet."

She then leans closer.

Ahsoka: "But if you don't believe me..." Her hand finally starts undoing the fastenings—slowly, deliberately—her gaze never leaving you.

Y/n: "Alright, here's all the credit."

Ahsoka's teasing smirk deepens, clearly enjoying drawing things out to drive you crazy. She slowly finishes untying her belt, her fingers grazing your chest in a way that's both soothing and maddening.

Ahsoka: "Eager, are you?"

Y/n: "Yes... The thought of your little thingy has been the one keeping me company on all those lonely nights."

Ahsoka's expression softens. She takes a slow breath, her fingers pausing on her belt.

Ahsoka: "You have no idea how many times I wanted to be there with you. To feel... to remember..."

Her eyes drop to your lips—then lower.

Ahsoka : "To have you again."

Y/n: "You always had and you always will, even during all those years apart. Only you. Now please, let me see it after all this long."

Without another word, she swiftly completely removes her belt, letting her lower robes slide open, finally revealing herself to you after all these years.

Ahsoka (smirks): "Not so little anymore, hm?"

As you look at Ahsoka's dick, you can't help but be amazed by its sheer size and beauty. The shaft is a deep orange color, with prominent veins running along its length. The bulbous head of the cock is slightly darker than the rest of the shaft, slightly swollen and you can see a tiny droplet of pre-cum forming at its tip.

Y/n: "Indeed... It got really big. I still remember when it was a little smaller than my small finger."

Ahsoka laughs at your comparison, her cheeks becoming redder (or more orangy, I don't know.).

Ahsoka: "I was younger then. It was only natural for—"

She pauses, her voice growing slightly huskier as your fingers brush along her length.

"I... I've... grown. As people do."

She can't quite keep the smirk off her lips clearly amused and perhaps pleased that you noticed that change in her.

Y/n : "I can see it. Such a growth indeed."

Ahsoka shifts ever so slightly closer, her breath catching as you continue to touch her. Your proximity and attention is clearly affecting her in a way that's both familiar and new.

Ahsoka : "You... still like what you see?"

There's a hint of insecurity in her voice. Besides, years have passed; she can't help but feel uncertain after all this time apart.

Y/n: "Ahsoka, there will never be a time when I will look at you and I will see anything that I don't like. Besides, just as I said before, you just keep getting all the more beautiful as time goes on."

Ahsoka's eyes soften, a vulnerability she often hides slipping through at your words.

Ahsoka: "You always just know what to say, hm?"

Ahsoka starts guiding your hand a bit more firmly now.

Ahsoka (lovingly): "Now, how about you... shut up and touch me?"

Y/n: "Ahsoka, I'm still fully clothed in case you haven't noticed."You comment.

Ahsoka (amused): "Oh, believe me, I have."

Yet, she doesn't protest but instead, she quickly remove your robes and all your clothes, leaving you completely naked.

Ahsoka (grinning): "Better?" Her hands trail down your chest. "Or do you still want to complain?"