Ask [G'wenee] Two Bounties, One Stone

[Hauron Solus]

Hauron's eyes closed and for a brief split second he worried the man would not kiss him back but their lips locked and the mandalorian relaxed. He could taste the mead Jace had drank, the bubblegum e-cig he had pulled on awhile back, even the faint taste of bubble tea, it all combined into a unique intoxicating amalgamation.

Everything around Hauron faded away. He did not know how much time passed. The track may have even changed or it could have just been his imagination. The music dulled to the recesses of his senses and the only thing on his mind was the handsome man in front of him being held in his arms. Every touch the Kryze gave him the Solus responded in kind, not pulling away from the kiss right away but savoring what he would later consider his best first kiss experience.

The mikkian's waving tendrils flicked softly and rose towards the ceiling and back down in a smooth but exagerated fashion repeatedly. The man was extremely aroused but did not care that it was showing in a public place. With each heartbeat that passed the badger became more sure this was what he wanted. A gentle shiver ran through his scalp and down his spine at the Jace's touch that caused him to let out a short closed-jaw moan. They were sensitive to the touch but the contact was not unwelcome. "Do that again." He whispered temptingly, gripping Jace tighter to encourage him.

When Jace pulled away Hauron was panting. His heart was racing and the sounds of the club returned to his ears. "That's because your more badass than any Jedi or Sith." The man answered with a smile more self-assured than before. Their lips met once again for a kiss though Hauron managed to add in between kisses, "Plus, I like you." The same could not be said for members of either Order. The firm embrace of the half-twi'lek brought a sense of comfort despite the mikkian's vulnerability. Nobody else held him that way. Tension that had built in the man's shoulder over time seeped away.

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[Jace Kryze]

It took a moment for Jace to notice what Hauron’s tendrils were doing and the sight was mesmerizing. He heard the soft moan and saw the look in the Mikkian’s eyes, his fingers gently caressing along the tendrils as he heard the breathy request. He flexed those fingers, grasping at a few of the tendrils in a way that expressed his desire. Jace’s mind began to blur, running through several different scenarios where he wanted to make those tendrils dance. Each thought surged more heat through his body, and he actively curbed it for now.

The grip on the tendrils was almost possessive, and Jace used it to tilt Hauron’s head slightly to the side so he could lean in and trace kisses along Hauron’s neck and up along his jawline. He knew he wanted to taste more of him, but he would keep it as slow as the Mikkian liked.

Hauron’s words elicited a smile, “I guess you’re not so bad yourself,” He quipped back, his hands sliding down to loosely wrap around his waist, “You’re picking what we do next,” Jace blurted out. His thoughts were far too mushed to be able to suggest anything other than finishing what they started, and he didn’t want to ruin the moment. It was a wonder he didn’t drag Hauron to jetpack to the top of the precarious building they wrecked for a night of passion.

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[Hauron Solus]

When Jace pulled at his motile head-tendrils Hauron did not resist. He bit his lower lip again as the Kryze's kissed the blue skin of the Solus's neck. One of the mikkian's hands ran through the half twi'leks emerald locks, feeling the back of his scalp and encouraging him to kiss his neck more, trying to guide him back to his own lips but having difficulty deciding where they felt best.

Hearing the compliment, Hauron could not help but smile and blush. The mandalorian almost never took his armor off. But he was thrilled at his defenses being down. That did not make what he was going to say next any easier. But Hauron said them all the same. "You!" That was his answer. A moment later and he chuckled at how cheesy it sounded but it was the truth but it was clear he was serious.

"I..." If his heart beat any faster it would jump out of his chest. The heat from the club and his anxiety built in the moment but the atmosphere and more importantly Jace soothed his worries. "...I've never been with...a guy before." It was a strange admission, one that the badger had never thought he would say in this scenario. He hoped that did not change things. "Where were you planning on staying while in town?" Hauron wanted Jace to take him "home" unless they needed a few more drinks or dancing first. Being with Jace felt different than with anyone else and Hauron wanted to make the most of it even if it was new territory.

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[Jace Kryze]

When Hauron blurted out “you”, Jace had to cough to stop from chuckling or curbing his complete surprise. He only smiled as the Solus quickly collected himself, “You know, you’re pretty damn cute when you’re flustered,” Jace said as he leaned in close, lazily twirling one of those sensitive tendrils around his finger, “I may have to keep giving you more reasons,” He said with a grin.

Hauron’s admission only confirmed what Jace suspected all along. Jace hadn’t been anyone’s first in a very long time, and in some ways this was new territory for him as well. When Hauron asked about where he was staying, Jace’s mind began to race. A sliver of him wondered if he was tugging along someone that didn’t know what they were getting into, but the larger part of him was hooked on the way Hauron looked at him, the way his skin and tendrils felt, and the taste of his lips. Jace wanted more and he knew Hauron did too.

“Let’s go,” Jace said simply, giving Hauron a knowing smile before leading the way out of the lounge. He walked back to his own speederbike, bidding for Hauron to follow him. They would arrive at a building that looked like a lowkey hotel. A repulsorlift took them to the levels that oversaw the cityscape.

The interior was modest and cozy, and hilariously lined with rows upon rows of weapons, ammo, grenades, plates of armor, extra power packs and everything else to appear as a mini armory. Jace knew Hauron wasn’t likely to flinch at any of it, and he simply gave a grin and a shrug. Hauron would also notice a guitar leaning against a wall in the corner.

Jace didn’t focus on any of that, tugging Hauron by the front of his clothing to pull him close and into another kiss. He pulled back to gaze into Hauron’s eyes, “We don’t have to…do everything,” Jace said with a smirk to brush away any anxieties before he reached over to slip off the Mikkian’s jacket.

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[Hauron Solus]

Hauron could not help but grin and blush in equal measure as Jace toyed with his tendrils. Occasionally they shivered or curled around one of the half-twi'lek's fingers as they slid by. He was nervous about exploring unknown territory but the mikkian was nothing if not daring.

He half expected a look of surprise or some form of judgement from Jace but none came. Instead he just pulled Hauron out of the lounge and back out onto the streets of the Yellow District. The Solus followed, licking his lips in anticipation. Hopping onto his speeder they hastily made their way to where the man was presumably staying.

Hauron's eyes kept finding their way towards Jace even with the beautiful cityscape before them. The sight of the terrain was just a backdrop for what was important right in front of him. He did his best to keep his hands to himself until they got to the upper levels.

If Hauron was not aroused previously he was at the sight of the extensive armory in Jace's. The weapons gave the man more pause than the cityscape. A soft whistle escaped the mikkian's lips before he turned his attention back to his host. The Kryze had good taste.

When pulled Hauron did not resist and kissed Jace back until they parted again. It was relieving to hear the assurance from Jace. "I've asked myself how far I want to go all night, Jace. I think I've made up my mind." He began to take off his jacket. The clothing would fall to the floor unless Jace held onto it. Hauron placed his hands on Jace's shoulders to remove his jacket in return. "I'm not a complete virgin, handsome. Just tell me you've got lube and condoms." His biggest anxiety had shifted to worrying about satisfying Jace and enjoying the experience to its fullest.

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[Jace Kryze]

“Well damn,” Jace said with a chuckle, both surprised and excited at the bluntness Hauron showed. The words were music to his ears, and he knew he didn’t have to play the coy routine at this point. He didn’t hesitate before he pushed Hauron back to topple onto his bed. Jace gave him a faint grin, deciding to put on a show as he began to undo his belt and slowly strip off the rest of his clothing.

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He wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but he certainly enjoyed every moment of it. He had moved to Hauron's pace, easing him through everything and guiding him where he needed. Their time together was mixed with passion and exploring one another in entirely new ways. Jace was already exhausted from the fighting, the injuries, and a night with Hauron finally sapped him of all his energy.

It wasn’t till the next morning that he blinked his eyes open, one of his tattooed arms draped over the Mikkian. This wasn’t a normal routine for him - he usually hit it and found some excuse to leave. This time, when he realized where he was and what he was doing, he only squeezed Hauron tighter.

“Do we have bounties on us yet?” He mumbled quietly, his face pressed against Hauron’s shoulder as he closed his eyes again. There was a chance that the two Mandalorians racked up some local bounty for the damage they caused. The curious thing about completing bounty jobs was that many times it inspired retaliation which brought new problems.

He almost considered going right back to sleep. Hauron was nice and cozy and no one was shooting at them.

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[Hauron Solus]

Hauron tried to be mindful of Jace's injuries as they fell into the throes of passion. The mikkian was not afraid of telling the half-twi'lek what he enjoyed and which parts seemed a bit too intimidating. The Solus also wanted to save some things for next time anyways, but the two lovers did plenty to one another. It was not a night Hauron would soon forget. The badger was already tired when they first arrived but he powered through it and by the end of it he was exhausted.

The sun rising the next morning warmed Hauron as he lay asleep a few moments longer than Jace. His head tendrils changed rthym to the new ambient temperature and the man shifted slightly in the bed. Both of the mikkian's blue skinned legs were inked with different style of tattoos that Jace would have seen plenty of the night before. One ink design appeared to be vines and plants coiling around and up the limb. The other was a lightening storm but both of the designs covered scars left from the Sith he had fought back on Onderon.

There were other tattoos Hauron had shown Jace last night but most of them were coved by the bed sheets and the rest by bandages from the healing wounds. The naked Solus instinctively snuggled closer to the Kryze as he held him tightly. The edges of his mouth gave faint hints of a smile. His sleep had been the most restful in a long time and was slowly waking from a wonderful dream.

Jace's voice fully woke Hauron up but he was mostly awake already. The man's eyes fluttered awake as the sun brought a beautiful golden hour into the room. The beginnings of a smile grew as the meaning actually reached the waking mandalorian's brain leading to a chuckle. "No idea." He made no sign of moving, content to lay beside Jace for awhile longer. He wrapped an arm around the muscular torso of the man and pulled him tight to show he was enjoying himself and not concerned with what was going on outside. The rest of the galaxy could still wait for all he cared.

Eventually the rally master mustered the motivation to get up and leave the bed. He left Jace without taking any sheets with him and walked naked away from the bed at a slow morning pace. Stopped at his pants on the floor and pulled out his datapad to check the news. "Nope. No bounties, yet." There were no pressing messages either. Hauron dropped his pants back onto the ground for the time being and began searching for signs of breakfast or coffee if Jace had brought such things.

As Hauron walked across the apartment level he passed Jace's guitar and glided his fingers across it. The instrument's strings sang softly at the first touch of Solus's fingertips. "You play the guitar?" He asked over his shoulder and picked up the stringed instrument but held off on strumming it yet. His stomach growled behind the guitar.

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[Jace Kryze]

Jace almost regretted bringing up the bounties because he immediately missed Hauron’s warmth as he slipped out of bed. The Kryze groaned to himself, moodily flopping over to lie on his stomach briefly as Hauron informed them that no formal bounties were posted. Jace stifled a yawn, rolling back over to take in sight of the other man. He admired the athletic form and the various tattoos that had been hidden away by clothing. Hauron was a work of art in many different ways and his tendrils only added to his beauty. For a moment, he silently stared at him with no shame, familiar urges rising to surface.

His gaze flicked over to his guitar, grinning at the question, “Nah, thought I’d add that to my collection of weapons,” He said with a playful wink, “Been playing for as long as I could remember. My father had this 2 string guitar that he plucked..and a harmonica. Thankfully I was into the guitar,” He chuckled at the memory. Jace rested his head on his arm, briefly thinking about his life growing up, “Why, do you play?”

Jace rolled out of bed at last, stretching and flexing before he moved towards his clothes. However, he paused as he looked at Hauron, some of his friskier traits shining through, “How am I supposed to focus with you looking like that?” He mused aloud as he walked towards the Mikkian. Jace grinned at Hauron, nudging him back against the wall behind him. He was far bolder today, leaning in to kiss along his collarbone and working his way down his chest, “I think I know what I want for breakfast,” He murmured with a grin as he made his way down, knowing exactly how to navigate the Mikkian’s body by now. Jace knew what his target was and he would have his fill and make Hauron weak against that wall

Or that was the plan, anyway.

The door to his room slammed open and two gang members rushed in with weapons drawn in retaliation. The very compromising position they found the two Mandalorians in - Jace on his knees, Hauron likely with a dazed look on his face - may have saved their lives. Kryze recovered on the fly, rolling on the ground and grabbing a blaster as he hurled his second at Hauron to catch. He knew the Mikkian would adapt in an instant. The room was flooded with blasterfire as the mercenaries recovered from their initial surprise.

“Knew we should’ve executed every last one of you fuckers,” Jace growled from behind the bed.

“Give it up! We got more of us coming…even if you didn’t get to,” The gang member added with a snicker. His buddy chuckled at that. Their laughter turned to groans of pain as Jace shot their feet from under the bed. The moment they dropped, he came around to blaster whip one of them in the face till he was out cold, leaving Hauron to handle the other.

“What the fuck, man?!” Jace hissed as he hastily pulled on some pants and bolted out of the room without putting anything else on as he saw two more gang members ducking off to the side. For some reason the pants felt incredibly tight and uncomfortable. It wasn’t until he was down the hallway that he realized he was wearing Hauron’s pants.

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[Hauron Solus]

"I only know some basics. My old man knew how to play and occasionally I picked up a thing or two on a long trip." A smug expression remained on Hauron's face as long as Jace kept his eyes on him. The mikkian could not help but feel sexy and confident with the way the half-twi'lek looked at him with his beautiful green eyes. His own gaze kept looking towards him, enjoying the view of him on the bed. "Maybe you could show me a thing or two." He had shown him more than that last night. A slightly perverted grin quirked at the corners of his mouth. But he was serious about the guitar and wanting to learn how to play it better all the same.

"I mean..." He gave a guilty look as Jace left the bed and walked towards him. "...maybe that's the idea." The mikkian put the guitar aside before it got in the way or damaged. Hauron's uncovered body moved backwards at Jace's touch until they stopped against the cool wall. The Solus could not help but let out soft sounds of pleasure as the Kryze kissed around his neck and chest before going lower. The arrousing words would have a near immediate affect below the belt but Hauron's tendrils were mimicking the same behavior as the night before.

Alas, the two lovers would be rudely interrupted before they could continue. There were parts of Hauron still tingling and not entirely primed for combat. None the less the erect and standing badger once again grabbed hold of the guitar that was the closest thing within reach and dove for cover. Realizing a moment later the guitar was next to useless in combat he set it down next to him quickly but gently. A series of bolts had landed where the two mandalorians had been a moment before and would have destroyed the instrument so Hauron had unwittingly saved it from a quick end. But he would be lying if there was not some part of him that had wanted to bash it over the attacker's head.

His chance for revenge would come soon enough. The two bandaged and bare-naked mandalorians were quickly armed thanks to the readily available Kryze provided armory. "Then we wouldn't have been paid." he replied, trying to remain optimistic. But he was getting angry.

A moment after Jace dropped his target Hauron grabbed a pillow from the bed and hurled it across the room. A blaster bolt came from the other gang member but they got a pair of blue stun bolts from the badger's borrowed blaster pistol. That was another five thousand credits earned for the two of them. Jace was already moving and giving chase by the time Hauron realized that the man had taken his pants. His shoulders dropped and was glad Jace had separated his belt from his pants at least as he put on the trousers fit for a beefer man.

There was not a lot of time so the bounty hunter grabbed what he felt would be useful. Jace's Galaar-35 carbine was all he swiped as he dashed after the man and in turn the would-be assassins. The magthumper grenade launcher had looked sweet but the badger was not trying to level a city block today. He ran after the Kryze and tried to keep up but he was still working with a slight state of arousal and the injuries from the day before were still healing. He at least managed to put on his shoes without tying them before running out the door.

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[Jace Kryze]

Jace grabbed the railing to the stairs and hoisted himself over it, dropping clear down to the staircase below. He was waiting already as one of the gang members rushed down, surprised to find the Mandalorian already there. Jace clocked him in the face, furious from his injuries and having his time interrupted.

He didn’t chase them further, knowing that he was too underdressed to wander out into the streets. Jace looked up when Hauron arrived on the stairs wearing his pants. The sight diffused his rage and he chuckled quietly to himself, glancing over his shoulder, “We need to get off this shithole,” He stated as he stepped over the passed out gangster. Jace drew out his e-cig and started smoking, giving a jut of his chin at the lobby worker that gave him a completely scandalized look.

They had their bounties, there was no use lingering around. Jace snickered at the sight of Hauron in his pants which looked baggy on him, “My pants aren’t doing your ass any favors, so let’s get you back in yours,” He laughed to himself as he led the way back up to the room so they could pack up and get out stat.

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[Hauron Solus]

Hauron came to the hallway just in time to see Jace leave it dynamically. Hoping that he was not injured, the mikkian ran after him. The man came to the top of the stairs and arriving soon after the Kryze had clocked the goon.

Hauron's heart was still thundering in his ears when he slowed to a walk. The situation seemed to be under control but the adrenaline had yet to subside not to mention the frustrations. The casual appearance of Jace toking away while shirtless and standing over an enemy made Hauron crack a smile. "Agreed."

The Solus walked past the Kryze and double checked to make double sure there were no further enemies and if there were he would be between them and Jace. The man figured his lover would look at his butt and all the same he let out a chuckle. "I wish I could say the same. Mine look great on you...maybe a bit tight... but I kind of like that." He winked at Jace and began walking back up the stairs with a good view on the way.

On the way the rally master tried to think of where they could go. The nearest location was probably Mandalorian Space. "I have family on Krownest. If you don't mind the cold wilderness or tight quarters." It had been years since Hauron had last visited the Covert there, made up of numerous underground tunnels that ran miles deep. He was not sure how well things would go given the events that had happened but it was as safe as anywhere.

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