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Din took a deep breath as he finished throwing the bounty into the carbonite chamber, ignoring the way his body ached as he moved to sit down. Now that the bounty was safe and secured, he could move to the refresher. It had been a long four cycles and his entire body ached all over. He hadn’t been able to eat even the little he normally did and he had been throwing up. He didn’t know what he had come down with, but his entire body had been stressed.
Even worse, he had to buy more scent suppressants. He loathed the thought of anyone else smelling his scent. He had almost completely run out when he was on the hunt due to how sick he had been and the soured nature of his own scent only seemed to make him sicker. He didn’t know what was wrong and he could only hope that when he arrived back at the palace he could figure it out and rest.
He knew how his mate got when he was sick and it made him smile as he thought about it. Boba had been kind to him, kinder than anyone had ever been to him. Even after the fact of finding out he was an omega. The sheer amount of trust the alpha had put into him, a simple omega, had made something warm stay in his chest.
Only for that warmth to grow into something more. He hadn’t even realized Boba had been courting him until Fennec had said something to him about it. But how was he to know? He had never been courted before. No one in the covert had even known he was an omega other than his Buir. And she had been very clear that he was never to let anyone else know. Her golden helm always stared through him every time he had brought it up.
But that was then….and this was now. His Buir would hopefully be pleased about the mate he had found. One willing to allow him to stay who he was. One that did not demand he stay in the nest just for breeding. No, Boba wasn’t like that. He allowed Din to continue to use his skills. To hunt and to stay a Beroya. Din’s smile grew a bit only to flush as he remembered his first heat.
How Boba had been careful not to overstep. Had asked to be invited into his nest instead of demanding. How he had let Din lead as best he could. Boba had only wanted him to be comfortable and to understand that while he was an Omega, he would be shown the respect he deserved.
Shaking his head, Din had to sigh as he felt a bit flushed, not just from the memories of the shared heats with his mate or the shared nights in their nest. He hoped he hadn’t caught something contagious. He’d hate to get anyone else sick. Moving to remove his armor carefully, he would move into the shower and turn on the water, letting the cool water hit his rather heated skin.
Only once he felt cooled down would he put his armor back on and moved to the cockpit of the ship. One of Boba’s courting gifts. The Firespray had been a shock to see. Mostly because it was identical to Boba’s own. The only difference was the paint job, or lack of one. It had been stripped of all its colors to match his own armor.
Boba had preened for days while Din had made a nest inside the quarters of the ship, clearly pleased with himself for having found something for Din that he enjoyed. Din had been pleased but it had taken some time to get used to the new ship. Not too long that he couldn’t go off on bounties.
Smiling, Din began to enter the coordinates for the palace and he took a deep breath.
“Home…” he muttered, allowing himself to rest once he was in hyperspace, dozing off in the chair. Only to lurch a bit when his stomach once more reminded him that he couldn’t keep a damn thing down.
Groaning, Din rubbed his eyes and he took a deep breath, looking at his helmet in his hands and then he shuddered. He definitely caught something while he was out. Taking another deep breath, he moved to grab the yoke of the ship. He needed to get back to the palace quickly.
- - -
When he had arrived on Tatooine, he made sure to land as close to the palace as he could. He knew Boba usually took this spot but he was sure that his mate would understand. With him not feeling well, Boba would probably have a fit if he landed the ship where he normally did. He had to snort a bit as he put his buy’ce back on. He hated the heat of this planet at times and this was one of them.
The cooling system of his armor was helpful as he made his way into the palace, letting one of the guards know that the bounty was unloaded and waited for them to take it. He had wanted to make sure no one else went on his ship since the place smelled a bit more like his omega scent. The sand and the wind would take what little was on the carbonite bounty so he didn’t have to worry too much about that for now.
Din calmly made his way to the med bay where the medic, one of the only few who knew his designation, was already working on something.
“Djarin,” the medic said calmly, the long haired woman looking at him carefully. The woman had come to them from a recommendation. One of Boba’s old contacts saying there was a medic who was in need of work. She was someone that Din and Boba now trusted just as much as Fennec.
As a fellow Omega, the woman had taken one look at Din and had gotten to work making sure everything he needed was in order. Not once had she told anyone and even more so she had even been able to kick Boba into gear about getting his prosthetic upgraded and properly handled.
It had been rather amusing to watch the omega woman harping on Boba until he had finally snapped at her. Even as an omega, she had snapped right back. Though she had no qualms reminded them they were paying her and if they didn’t want to listen to her work then she had no issue just sitting around and not doing her job while getting paid for it.
Din looked at Ledilly when he entered and the woman glanced up at her from what she was doing and then her eyes narrowed on him. “Get behind the curtain and sit…” Ledilly demanded of him and he went to do as he was told.
The Nabooian woman reminded him a lot of his own Buir. How intimidating she could be just by staring at you. She was someone to listen to.
Ledilly would finish with the twi’lek she had been helping before yanking the curtains tightly closed around the bed that Din was seated on. His gear was still on as she got to work. She didn’t ask him to remove his armor and still worked around it.
“Symptoms?” Ledilly asked.
Din had to huff. “Nausea, fever, body aches,” he said calmly as the medic worked and then he hissed when he was jabbed with a needle. She rubbed the spot on his neck after she had taken the blood sample and moved away to examine it.
“Anything else?” she called through the thick curtains.
“Not that I can think of….” Din grumbled and Ledilly huffed.
“Well then I would think yo…..” Ledilly choked a bit on her words and then went silent.
“What?” Din demanded to know.
Ledilly sighed and then moved behind the curtain. She looked Din in the eyes through his visor as she held up the datapad.
“You’re pregnant.”
- - -
The sour scent of a distressed omega filled the room and Boba felt like he had been punched in the gut. He hadn't smelt this scent in a long time and now that he was, it sent a shiver of worry down his spine. Fennec looked at him and then turned to quickly leave, knowing very well that she would be needed to stalk down whoever did this. Boba was careful, but quick, as he headed into the bedroom of the large suite in his palace.
Curled up in their nest was Din, dressed only in a pair of comfortable slacks and curled up into a tight ball. He could smell the distress but then tensed when Din turned to look at him...and the scent only soured more. Boba didn’t know what to make of that but he was careful as he made his way into the nest.
“Cyare?” he asked softly, his entire body tensing as he heard the whimpering from his mate.
What was wrong? Why was Din in so much distress? Did someone say something to him? If someone said something he was going to have their head. But he pushed down his growing anger as he moved to pull one of his gloves off.
“Din?” he asked again, this time softer and was rewarded with his mate barreling into him. Or attempting too. Boba wrapped his arms around his mate, gently running his hands through the other’s hair.
“I’m here….” he said, letting out a low rumbling purr to try and soothe his mate who only plastered himself further against his body.
Now if he could get his mate to tell him what was…..
He blinked a bit as the scent around him hit him square in the chest….again. The sour scent had hidden it well enough….but the scent now, so close to his mate.
He buried his face against the gland in Din’s neck, taking a deep breath and he felt Din tense in his arms. Boba wrapped his arms tighter around his mate, letting out the same low, growling purr to try and soothe his mate but the distress had only returned.
“Cyare…” he said, growling a bit. Not in anger, but worry as he moved quickly to push Din onto his back and moved so he was over his mate. Even if Din was taller than him, he still outweighed the lithe omega.
Pinning Din under his weight was a way to make sure the other felt comforted, trying to keep the other under him as he purred once more for the omega who only seemed to whimper and turn his head away.
“Din…” he said, more firmly as he reached up to grab Din’s chin and made him look. Boba’s eyes watching Din’s carefully and it finally clicked why his mate was so distressed.
“I’m not angry….” he said firmly and Din closed his eyes tightly.
“How long?” he asked, this time, running his bare hand down from Din’s chin, over his bared throat, down his chest, and to rest on the other’s stomach.
“A few weeks,” Din finally rasped out.
Boba tensed at that and he moved to sit up as he looked down at his mate. A few weeks? Which would mean that Din had been on a hunt….
….that was why he was so distressed. He was afraid Boba would be angry with him for being out on a hunt while carrying their children.
However, from the way Din was acting, Boba took a deep breath and he moved to nuzzle his mate. “When did you find out?” he demanded to know.
“After the hunt,” Din muttered.
“Then there is no reason for you to be so upset, ner Omega,” he growled low and the whimper that escaped his mate wasn’t the same as before, making Boba grin.
“Sweet omega,” he purred, pressing a deep kiss to his mate’s lips. The fact that Din had been on a hunt, had survived that hunt, while pregnant with their child. It sent a shiver of arousal up his body and the heat of it all straight to his cock.
“Perfect omega…strong, sweet, perfect omega…” he growled low and the whine that escaped Din’s lips only made him growl lower, knowing it would entice his mate. Watching Din’s body flush would always draw awe from him as he moved to press a deep kiss to his mate’s lips. The sour scent slowly giving way to arousal as Boba continued to purr and growl for his mate.
“Boba….” Din whined as his nails dug into his shoulders, making Boba chuckle.
“Let me take care of you cyare’ika….let me show you how perfect you are,” he purred against his mate’s neck, nipping gently at the mark on his skin and enjoying the whine of pleasure from Din’s lips.
Moving away, Boba stood to allow Din to take a few deep breaths as he carefully removed the rest of his armor he had forgone in order to try and comfort his mate. Boba’s grin grew more feral as he undressed for his mate.
He knew how much Din enjoyed watching him as he did. Din had always enjoyed looking at his scars, touching them. It had been something Boba had worried about when he had first started courting his mate. Worried Din would not find him attractive. But he had been proven wrong on many occasions and he knew now that just as Din had his own troubles, so did he. And the two of them were working through them together.
The whine from the nest made Boba huff a bit. “Greedy thing, did I tell you to do that…” he said as he moved to the nest after he was fully undressed, grabbing his mate’s wrist and yanking his hands around from his pants.
“I never said you could touch yourself….” he growled low and Din whimpered, going limp under him.
“Good boy,” the alpha growled as he moved to press open mouth kisses over Din’s chest, down to his naval, and then pressed a kiss to the hem of the pants keeping Din’s body hidden from him.
“Don’t move,” Boba growled before he slipped his hands into the pants and began to pull them down, the scent of his mate’s arousal growing stronger as he pulled the now slick soaked pants off lithe legs.
As he pulled the fabric away, Boba pressed kisses inside Din’s thigh, inhaling the scent of his mate’s arousal then he began to press open mouth kisses all the way down his right leg as he tossed the fabric to the side.
“Boba, gedet'ye!” Din whined, wanting his mate to just pin him down and fuck him.
“Now now, ner Omega, you can wait,” Boba grinned as he ran his tongue up Din’s left leg, leaving soft nips into his flesh.
“Be a good boy and wait,” he purred as he made his way up Din’s leg before nipping at a spot on Din’s hip that drove his mate crazy. It never took a lot to get Din in the mood and ready. Having been so touched starved before all of this…. Boba had to chuckle a bit as he moved to lean back and look down at his flushed mate.
Din let out another whine, spreading his legs wider to try and entice the alpha over him. “Gedet'ye….” Din whimpered again, his face flushed with his arousal and their nest no doubt ruined by the slick soaking into the fabrics under him.
Boba chuckled as his hands moved to Din’s hips and he looked down at him. “Keep your hands above your head,” he ordered and watched as his mate nodded his head. Then he easily flipped Din, chuckling at the yelp that the lithe man under him let out.
Listening to the groan that escaped Din’s lips, he let out another low growl. “I said wait…” he said and grabbed his mate’s hips to pull them off the bedding so that Din couldn’t rut against the fabric.
“If you aren’t going to be a good boy,” he said with a smirk, running one hand over the muscle of Din’s ass...before pulling his hand back and smacking the flesh, Din letting out a moan.
“Alpha, will be good, gedet'ye…..” Din whined, only to yelp when he felt another firm smack to his ass. All Din could think about at the moment was his mate. Boba looming over him, his hands, his scent. He wanted his alpha and he wanted him now.
Boba’s arousal only grew the more Din begged, his cock hard and heavy between his legs as he licked his lips. “Such a good omega,” Boba growled as he moved his hands to pull Din closer.
“Alpha…” Din moaned then his hands clenched into the fabric when he felt the head of Boba’s cock against his slick soaked hole and he whimpered, trying to wiggle his hips. He yelped at another smack to his ass, burying his face in his hands with a moan.
“Behave…” Boba growled, planning to go slow so his mate could feel every inch of him. The alpha waited for Din to stop wiggling before he would finally push inside of his mate. Boba let out a low groan at the feeling of his mate’s slick heat, burying his face into Din’s back as he pushed into him.
“Ner omega, so slick for me,” he growled and nipped at the mating mark on Din’s neck. Boba growled at the whine of pleasure that escaped Din’s lips, the omega’s grip on the sheets tightening as he held himself in the position that his alpha had put him in.
“Gedet'ye….” Din whined then cried out when Boba pulled out and thrusted into him. The feeling of the Alpha’s cock in him, making his toes curl and his back arch, always felt amazing.
“Look at you, Din,” Boba finally growled as he thrust his hips slow and careful, loving how Din arched into him, pushing back against his thrusts.
“Alpha….Boba….” Din moaned, rocking back against his mate as he took a deep breath. The weight of his mate over him, a rough and calloused hand on his belly making him moan. He didn’t know which he wanted to push into in that moment. He was pregnant with his mate’s child who was thrusting into him over and over again.
“Boba,” Din moaned.
“Shhh...I have you ner omega, sweet little thing,” Boba purred and then wrapped his arms fully around Din’s body and gave his omega what he wanted.
The scent of arousal and sex filled his nose and the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled his ears as Boba growled and bit down on his mating mark.
Din let out a cry of pleasure, able to feel everything from his mate. Boba’s chest to his back. His hips pressing into his over and over again. The growing knot of his mate’s cock pushing him towards his own release. Then he felt his mate’s cock slam into his prostate and he cried out, clenching down on Boba’s cock as he came, his nails ripping at the fabric under him.
He heard Boba snarl into his neck where Boba had latched onto him and then he could only moan as Boba began to slam into him a few more times before Boba’s knot filled and stretched him.
“Perfect Omega, sweet, strong omega….” Boba finally growled as he kissed and sucked on the mark on Din’s neck, the feeling of Din’s body milking his cock of his seed making him purr in pleasure.
“Boba,” Din whined, his body being held up only by Boba’s arms around him as his body shook and shivered from the pleasure of it all. His face flushed from pleasure and his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
“Such a good omega, ner Din’ika….” he purred, moving to press soft kisses to Din’s neck and shoulder as he slowly moved them onto their sides.
Din groaned but he wiggled ever so slightly, trying to press himself more into Boba’s arms and chest.
“Perfect omega….” Boba chuckled as his hand moved to cup at Din’s belly. “An ad’ika….all our own….” he said softly. Then he nuzzled his mate’s neck, holding Din close as he waited for his knot to lessen. “Rest, cyare, you’ve had a long day…” he purred and then chuckled when Din whined at him.
“I have you….” Boba said softly. “Gar cuyir morut'yc…..” he said softly to his mate, smiling as Din finally fell asleep in his arms.
“Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum, Din.”