None of Our Business

Jyn couldn’t believe Thera had never had an orgasm. It mustn’t have been easy for her to share that, but she must have done it for a reason.

They’d only known each other for a few months, but they’d enjoyed working together at the flight school. Thera was Finian through and through, with dark skin much like Bodhi’s, and tight black curls to crown her quirky elegance.

“How come?”, asked Jyn.

“I don’t know. Men I’ve been with have never done it for me”.

“How about yourself?”

Thera shook her head, obviously unable to articulate her thoughts. Jyn reached out to hold her hand. “It’s ok. I’ll get you there”.

“But what if I don’t…?”

“I can go at it for hours”, Jyn reassured her in a whisper, “and if it doesn’t happen one day, we’ll do it again, and again”, she smiled, “I’d love an excuse to never stop”, she finished, as she rubbed her thumb to the inside of Thera’s palm. Thera swallowed hard and tried to regain aplomb, suddenly aware of the canteen patrons around them.

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Thera had asked that only Jyn touch her, but Cassian and Bodhi were welcome to watch. Thera had seen the way they constantly touched each other and Jyn, how they looked at each other, how they seemed to irradiate that same energy to whoever was willing to be vacuumed by it. Bodhi and Cassian were so different than any men she’d known before. She wanted Jyn to do it, but she wanted them to be a part of it too.

The two men sat shirtless against the wall, arms brushing against each other. Jyn cradled Thera’s locks as she softly sucked on her brown nipples. Jyn’s right hand rested between Thera’s legs, motionless, making Thera aware, wanting, increasingly desperate. Thera’s hips slightly thrusts upwards as involuntary guttural pleas escaped her throat.

Cassian and Bodhi breathed evenly and deliberately, pacing themselves to savor the scene for as long as it was bound to last.

Jyn wanted to keep it simple. She gradually responded to Thera’s pleas, moving the heel of her hand over the other woman’s clit, cushioned by the wild hair covering her pubis. “Do you get wet, Thera?”, she asked softly. Thera half-shrugged, half-denied, no words forming. Jyn chuckled. “I’ll get you wet”.

Bodhi and Cassian exchanged a bemused smile. They knew Jyn had enjoyed Melma, but they didn’t expect this. They looked back at their wife, with proud, expectant, reverent expressions.

Jyn ran her middle finger along the line between Thera’s closed labia. She gently circled and pushed to get her open, and the very tip of her finger felt the heat and moist inside. “You are already wet. Feel yourself”. She reached for Thera’s hand and guided her finger into the spot she had opened. Thera gasped sharply. Jyn pushed Thera’s finger with her own. “That’s it, gorgeous. Feel around. You’re open now. Get it all wet.”, she said, as she continued to push Thera’s fingers with her own. “You can get a million different orgasms in here, but this is just the entrance. There’s much, much more”. Jyn pushed her finger just a little deeper to make her point, making Thera scream, “But not today”, she said as she quickly withdrew back to the surface.

Thera’s chest heaved, her brow furrowed. Jyn chuckled, thinking Thera probably hadn’t foreseen what she had signed up for. Jyn herself hadn’t anticipated the need she’d feel to bring Thera to a release sooner than later, but there it was. “Now Thera – your orgasm is going to build up quickly. Feel it all over your body. Don’t think about anything, just feel me and you, ok?” Thera nodded and closed her eyes.

Cassian squeezed Bodhi’s hand, neither men blinking.

Jyn went back to running her finger along Thera’s ridge, up and down, occasionally dipping, then coming back to press lightly on the clit, again and again.

Thera’s hips moved, her muscles clenching and unclenching, contributing to the buildup as much as Jyn’s finger was. Soon, Thera’s ass adopted a sharp, bouncing rhythm, up and down, finally stopping up, at the height of sensitivity to Jyn’s shallow fucking, which at this point had just become a circular, insistent, fast clit rub.

‘This is it’, though Thera, strange forces inside her lighting up new and compounded pleasures as each second passed. A soft, long, high-pitched scream came out of her, as she experienced something she couldn’t have even imagined. Abundant juice escaped her folds and trickled into her ass crack. Jyn kept up the pace, stretching Thera’s orgasm again and again.

Then, when Thera thought there couldn’t be anything more, she felt Jyn’s tongue replace her finger on her clit. An orgasmic replica overtook her, as she felt her juices softly lapped up, her whole pussy gently suckled. Jyn’s mouth didn’t rest until she sensed every muscle in Thera’s body was distended.

Only then did she lift her gaze. Three pairs of soft, quiet smiles awaited her.