Dick talk (I need better chapter titles)

Y/n: "So... Uhh... You like what you see?"

Ahsoka takes a good look at you, admiring you and drooling at the same time. She then takes a slow, slow breath.

Ahsoka: "****... you have no idea how much I like what I'm seeing."

She runs her hands over your chest, re-learning the feel of you.

Ahsoka: "You've somehow gotten even hotter, which seems ridiculously unfair."

Y/n: "Are you one to talk? Your dick has tripled in size since the last time we met (neat reference, or should I say 'meat' reference... Alright, I shut up.) and... You're just so breath-taking, so gorgeous, so beautiful..."

Ahsoka can't help but blush at the praise, although without forgetting her usual cheeky sass either.

Ahsoka: "Tripled, you say? Careful, Y/n. Your flattery might go to my head."

Despite her teasing, there's an undeniable warmth in her voice that betrays her true feelings.

She steps even closer, her naked body sliding against yours.

"Although... I'm not exactly complaining."

Y/n (smirks): "Come on, Ahsoka. Only you could go from the smallest, cutest phallus imaginable to this... somewhat big thing. Speaking of which, I can tell you've been avoiding taking a good look at mine. Come on gorgeous, it's only fair."

Ahsoka gives you a somewhat dramatic look but obliges, moving back just enough to let her gaze fall downwards and immediately, her smirk turns into something far more appreciative.

Ahsoka (low whistle): "Well, well... Someone didn’t waste any time keeping up."

Her fingers start touching your length, teasingly, slowly, before she looks back at you playfully.

Ahsoka: "Guess we both improved since the ‘closet days.’"

(I can't stop laughing at the 'closet days', don't know why XD. This isn't gay... is it?)

You barely held a laugh at her comment.

Y/n: "I don't know. I do kinda miss your old phallus' size."

Ahsoka can't contain herself anymore and bursts out laughing.

Ahsoka: "Oh, so now you're nostalgic? You were just praising how much bigger it got a few seconds ago!"

She then moves closer, teasing the tip of your length with her fingers.

Ahsoka: "Face it. You like this version way more."

Y/n: "Well, yeah, your dick is much bigger. But I still remember all those orgasms of yours. Your heavy moans, only for just a drop of cum to come out of your little dicklet. You have no idea how much those memories helped me and kept me company on all the lonely nights."

Ahsoka seems to be getting emotional from hearing that.

Ahsoka: "That's... really sweet of you to say, actually."

Ahsoka has more to say but, feeling that the mood got heavier, decides to change the subject.

Ahsoka: "And I get it! I used to have a teeny weeny dick back then."

She pauses for a second, then smirks.

Ahsoka: "Although, I've made up for it, wouldn't you say?"

You can't help but smile at that.

Y/n: "Yes, it seems like you did."

Ahsoka seems really pleased with your reaction. So much so that she stops jerking you off and instead she wraps her hand around her cock as she slowly begins to stroke it.

Ahsoka: "Good. Then I hope you've been... practicing because I definitely have."

You can feel her breath in your face, her lips almost touching yours.

Y/n: "Practicing?... You mean masterbating?"

Ahsoka laughs again and then buries her face against your shoulder, still stroking herself.

Ahsoka: " Well, yeah. I did had a lot of... self-care sessions these past few years."

She stops masterbating, letting the tension build inside her as her dick gives a needy twitch. (poor thing :( )

Ahsoka: "But honestly... nothing compares to this. Being here with you."

Y/n: " I take it you were thinking about me when you were masterbating?"

Ahsoka gives you that warm and caring stare to you again.

Ahsoka: "Who else would I think about?"

The question was obviously rhetorical, as Ahsoka gives you no room to answer before she captures your mouth in a passionate kiss.

Y/n: "Mmph... I did exactly the same." You casually admit that.

Hearing that, Ahsoka deepens the kiss for some minutes, before pulling away.

Ahsoka (slightly breathless from the kiss) "So you've spent all these years in the same lonely state as I have, thinking of... this moment. Wanting... this moment."

Y/n: "Yes."

Honestly, you thought about a thousand responses, some more romantic, others more sexual, but nothing could encapsulate what you were feeling better than a simple, plain 'yes'.

Ahsoka just looks at you –a look that speaks of all the time spent apart, of every moment wishing she could have been with you. She reaches up to touch your face, as if to make sure you're real and not the result of her wishful thinking after all these years.

Ahsoka: "I missed you. Every day. Every night."

Y/n: "I missed you, too. I should have left the Order with you back in the day. I'm sorry I didn't. I still consider it the biggest mistake of my life."

Ahsoka's breath hitches, her grip tightening slightly as understanding and regret are both evident in her eyes.

Ahsoka (shakes her head): "No. We couldn’t have known what was coming. What mattered was... you survived. We survived."

She presses her forehead to yours, exhaling shakily.

Ahsoka: "And now we’re here. Together. Just us."

At that, her phallus, maybe in a way of showing just how needy it really is at the moment, shot a little precum all over your dick.

You can't hold back your laughter and your amusement.

Y/n: "Someone is a little too excited."

Ahsoka can't hide her blush as her eyes drop down to the space between you and a satisfied smirk crosses her face at the sight.

Ahsoka : "I... Let me clean that up."

She reaches down, gathering the white liquid with a single finger before bringing it to her lips, never breaking eye contact with a playful wink.

Ahsoka: "Tasty."

Y/n: "You know... I swear, this drop of precum is more than your entire orgasms back then."

Ahsoka: "Oh, at this point you're just rubbing it in!"

She shakes her head and then chuckles.

Ahsoka: "But hey... at least now I can actually make a mess."

Y/n: "Indeed... and it looks really good on you. Everything on your body is... just made for you, honestly.

Ahsoka rolls her eyes, though there's a smirk on her lips that betrays her pride at the compliment.

Ahsoka: "Have you always been this cheesy?"

She lets her gaze fall down your body as you had for hers.

Ahsoka: "Although... I have to give credit for the whole, y'know, body thing. You look like something straight out of a sculpture."

Y/n: "Are you one to talk? Your phallus puts Gamorreans' ones to shame."

Ahsoka laughs sharply, brightly, and completely caught off guard before she puts a hand over her mouth, trying to stifle it.

Ahsoka (gasping between giggles): "Gamorreans?! Really?!"

Y/n: "Okay, yeah, maybe it was a little too much. I don't know how that came to mind first."

(A/n: Ahsoka's actually not that big, it's just one of those excessive compliments people make, somewhat like 'oh you're so beautiful, you put fashion models to shame.' Oh, and I intentionally haven't mentioned cm (or inches if you prefer) of both cocks yet as there will be a measuring contest coming soon cause WE HAVE TO KNOW WHO HAS IT BIGGER. *Spoiler alert* You both have it around 15cm (or 5,91 inches (thanks Google)))

She shakes her head, wiping away an amused tear.

Ahsoka: "If you’re that impressed, maybe I should stop wasting time talking and just show you what it can do."

Y/n: "I guess we should catch up regarding your phallus abilities."

Ahsoka’s smirk turns downright sinful as she steps back just enough to let you have a proper look of her fully aroused, fully confident, and very-ready-to-prove-herself form.

Ahsoka (teasing): "Oh, I definitely plan to."

Without another word, she closes the distance again. And just like that, years of separation vanish in an instant.

Ahsoka presses you back against the wall, her lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. She pours all the years of waiting, all the pent-up desire, into it while her hands are roaming over your body, as if trying to make up for lost time. There's no teasing in this moment, just raw, unrestrained love, passion and need.

Ahsoka (gasping between kisses): "All these years... I've thought of this. All the things... I'd do to you.. ."

You can't help yourself but hug her tightly as you hear her sweet words and feel her passion.

Y/n: "We'll do everything. Let me get you to bed, first."

Ahsoka nuzzles her face into your neck, then nods.

Ahsoka: "Bed, wall, floor, anywhere I don't care. I've waited long enough to have you."

She lets herself be lifted, wrapping her legs around you, her eyes locked with yours as she kisses you again, her words being urgent and heartfelt.

Ahsoka (breathless): "Just don't let go. I'm not letting you go again."

Y/n: "I won't. I won't let these two gorgeous, blue eyes go anywhere without me, again. Now, lay down and relax. You deserve this more than anyone."

Ahsoka exhales shakily in relief, her body finally relaxing into yours as you lower her onto the cot. She stretches out beneath you, fingers trailing over your shoulders, her gaze never wavering from yours.

Ahsoka: "...Promise?"

But then—just before you can answer—she pulls you down, sealing the promise between you with a kiss.

No more waiting. No more regrets.

Just this. Just the two of you.

After the kiss has ended, you answer...

Y/n: "Yes."

It was the easiest yes of your life.