Seduced by a Rogue: Wedge and Tycho
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Star Wars (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,501
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Seduced by a Rogue: Wedge and Tycho
Timeframe: Between _Empire_ and _Jedi_
Summary: Wedge and Tycho are on mission to contact Rebel spies
Warnings: PWP. Slash (Wedge/Tycho)
Disclaimers: Not mine, entertainment only, no profit, etc...
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: This has not yet been beta'd. I would greatly appreciate constructive critisism. There will eventually be 4 (maybe 5) chapters.
Chapter 1
Wedge looked across the breakfast table at the gloomy expression on his companion's face. Tycho was staring out the window at the nearly constant rain that had been plaguing the coastal town for the past several days.
"You're getting to be as bad as Hobbie. Cheer up, Tycho," Wedge encouraged.
Tycho turned back to the Corellian, a bemused look on his handsome face. "What did you just say?"
Wedge seemed taken back by the question. "I said for you to cheer up. The rain is supposed to let up tomorrow. We can go to the beach then."
The Alderaanian shook his head, his dark blonde hair falling down across his face. "I meant... what did you call me?"
The brown-eyed man shrugged. "I called you Tycho. That's your name, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is. I just didn't think you knew it. During the six months I've known you, you've called me Lieutenant or Celchu or some variation of that."
Wedge knitted his brows in thought as he reviewed the past half-year. He frowned, running his hand through his dark hair. "I have, haven't I?" When the other man nodded, he replied softly, "I'm sorry."
Hobbie's voice drifted through Tycho's mind. //It's a defense mechanism. He's afraid of loosing another friend.//
"You'll just have to make it up to me by taking me somewhere where there _really_ is a sun," he teased good-naturedly in an attempt to lighten the suddenly black mood.
"How was I to know it would be raining for four days straight? This place advertises that they have fewer than three days of rain each _year_!" Wedge replied in exasperation.
Tycho shrugged and the pair grew silent for a short time, continuing to eat their meal. Blue eyes returned to contemplating the rain on what was supposed to be a sunny beach resort. He sighed, "Why did I let you talk me into this?"
Wedge smiled knowingly, "Probably because I would've asked Hobbie next and you didn't want to be stuck back at the base alone with Wes for two weeks."
Tycho snorted, "You're assuming Hobbie would've agreed to come with you. Then _you_ would have been stuck with Wes."
The Corellian shook his head, "Oh, no. I'm not leaving you and Hobbie alone together. I've read Luke's report about the last time."
Tycho's eyes grew wide and he put a hand on his chest. "It wasn't my fault!" he exclaimed incredulously.
It was Wedge's turn to snort. "Funny, that's the same thing Hobbie said. One of these days I'm going to have to get the _full_ story out of the two of you. I'm sure there's a lot that didn't make it into that report."
"I'd like to see you try," he challenged, grinning smugly.
Summary: Wedge and Tycho are on mission to contact Rebel spies
Warnings: PWP. Slash (Wedge/Tycho)
Disclaimers: Not mine, entertainment only, no profit, etc...
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: This has not yet been beta'd. I would greatly appreciate constructive critisism. There will eventually be 4 (maybe 5) chapters.
Chapter 1
Wedge looked across the breakfast table at the gloomy expression on his companion's face. Tycho was staring out the window at the nearly constant rain that had been plaguing the coastal town for the past several days.
"You're getting to be as bad as Hobbie. Cheer up, Tycho," Wedge encouraged.
Tycho turned back to the Corellian, a bemused look on his handsome face. "What did you just say?"
Wedge seemed taken back by the question. "I said for you to cheer up. The rain is supposed to let up tomorrow. We can go to the beach then."
The Alderaanian shook his head, his dark blonde hair falling down across his face. "I meant... what did you call me?"
The brown-eyed man shrugged. "I called you Tycho. That's your name, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is. I just didn't think you knew it. During the six months I've known you, you've called me Lieutenant or Celchu or some variation of that."
Wedge knitted his brows in thought as he reviewed the past half-year. He frowned, running his hand through his dark hair. "I have, haven't I?" When the other man nodded, he replied softly, "I'm sorry."
Hobbie's voice drifted through Tycho's mind. //It's a defense mechanism. He's afraid of loosing another friend.//
"You'll just have to make it up to me by taking me somewhere where there _really_ is a sun," he teased good-naturedly in an attempt to lighten the suddenly black mood.
"How was I to know it would be raining for four days straight? This place advertises that they have fewer than three days of rain each _year_!" Wedge replied in exasperation.
Tycho shrugged and the pair grew silent for a short time, continuing to eat their meal. Blue eyes returned to contemplating the rain on what was supposed to be a sunny beach resort. He sighed, "Why did I let you talk me into this?"
Wedge smiled knowingly, "Probably because I would've asked Hobbie next and you didn't want to be stuck back at the base alone with Wes for two weeks."
Tycho snorted, "You're assuming Hobbie would've agreed to come with you. Then _you_ would have been stuck with Wes."
The Corellian shook his head, "Oh, no. I'm not leaving you and Hobbie alone together. I've read Luke's report about the last time."
Tycho's eyes grew wide and he put a hand on his chest. "It wasn't my fault!" he exclaimed incredulously.
It was Wedge's turn to snort. "Funny, that's the same thing Hobbie said. One of these days I'm going to have to get the _full_ story out of the two of you. I'm sure there's a lot that didn't make it into that report."
"I'd like to see you try," he challenged, grinning smugly.