Sabine scooped herself off the floor, groaning and rubbing her head. One moment she was shooting at TIE Fighters from the lower turret section of The Ghost, and the next she was floored. Thrown right off her seat. They must be within a planet's gravitation pull for what felt like a crash landing.

"Everyone alright?" The Captain asked her crew over the intercoms.

Sabine sat up and reached for her comlink in her belt, then brought it to her face. She hit the floor pretty hard, but she believed she was okay. No broken bits.

"What happened?"

"One of them got a lucky shot in, damaged one of the fuel cells. We can't go anywhere until it's fixed."

The captain then told everyone to gather in the cockpit, so they could plan their next move. No doubt, Hera would get Sabine to fix it. She was the most competent out of the organic members of The Spectres when it came to tech of all kinds, Ezra and Zeb having a bad history with maintenance and Kanan being blind.

"Well, it's nice to be appreciated."

The Mandalorian got on her feet, then went to the upper level to join the others in the cockpit. She was the last one there, and saw Ezra sitting at one of the seats at the back of the room. Seeing him was always brought a warm feeling inside her, now.

She joined him at his side, smiling down at him before paying attention to Hera.

"Chopper, scan for additional damage." Hera told her droid before turning in her seat to face the crew. "We're all okay, but one of the fighters got us good. Until we fix the damages, we can't go anywhere. Thankfully there was a planet to land on..."

"Yeah, well the kids were on the guns." Zeb said, gesturing to Sabine and Ezra. "If they could shoot better we wouldn't be in this mess."

Sabine frowned, then smacked the Lasat on the back of his head. How could he forget so soon that she was now the big two-zero?

"Has it still not sunk in, Zeb?" She asked him. "I'm a woman now."

She got a chuckle out of Ezra.

"Alright, let's get Sabine to fix it quick, then." Ezra said slyly. "I mean, she's basically our technician now, right?"

That's what Sabine was, now. Their little tech support. Whenever they were on a mission, Sabine seemed to spend a lot of time looking at monitors or interfaces, working with technology in some shape or form. She's got all that fancy, deadly Mandalorian gear, yet doesn't get to use it much.

"Someone needs to compensate for the lack of intelligence in this crew." Sabine huffed, swapping looks at Zeb and Ezra.

Hera sighed. Clearly the lot of them were enjoying teasing one another. She looked at Kanan who was sat at the seat to her side, he was just "staring" at her with a faint smile.

"You all better get prepped for work, because this is a good opportunity for a full checkup on the ship. I want everything looked at. Fuel cells repaired, engines scrubbed, systems rebooted."

The smiles on Ezra and Zeb faded. They could be unenthusiastic all they wanted, but The Ghost had served them very well, they needed to show her love too. No one understood that better than the pilot of a ship.

But Hera wasn't prepared to get Sabine to do everything.

"Zeb, you're on the systems. Sabine, the cells. Ezra, clean the engines."

Ezra sighed. He knew he would get the worst job. Sabine grinned at him. It, at least, meant they'd both be outside. And Zeb would be stuck inside.

"Right, c'mon." Hera clapped her hands together. "The sooner you get it done, the sooner we head back to Yavin Four. Chop, help Sabine fix the cells."

She got the most complex job, so it was only natural that the droid would help her. Get all her tools, and stuff.

Hera's slaves all began making their way out to get to work. They never really could refuse their captain, being the feisty woman she was. Once she was alone with Kanan, she glanced at her Jedi companion.

"Sabine and Ezra will have a good view, at least." Hera supposed, looking out the cockpit.

There was a moment of silence. Hera thought about how long it was since the whole crew was in the cockpit together, just being friends and family. It was a feeling she had missed.

"It's nice to have Sabine back." She said quietly.

"Oh? I thought you'd appreciate the extra space."

Hera shot a look at Kanan, as if he was implying that Hera enjoyed the months Sabine spent away from them and with her real family in Mandalorian Space instead. Like a mother who gets some free time away from her loud children.

"Yes, because otherwise I'd send you up to fix the fuel cells!" She snapped at him, unable to hold back a smile as she threw an empty cup at him.

She missed this feeling.

Downstairs, Sabine shielded her eyes with her hand as she walked down the ramp with Ezra and Chopper. She was hit by a wave of heat, and a bright light in her face. When her eyes adjusted, she could see that they landed on a particularly tropical island. It was surprisingly she didn't think they'd land somewhere so...idyllic.

"Woah." Ezra wowed as he stepped at her side.

They took in the luscious, large green leaves of the tall trees that hung over the hot sand, a deep blue water sweeped in and out across the bay, birds were chirping and flying above them. Ezra saw many new planets since being recruited into The Spectres, but not something quite like this. Not something so...vibrant. Sabine however, did not look so amused. In fact, she was frowning slightly, looking at the ground.

"You alright?" He asked.

Her frown intensified.

"I don't like sand."

Ezra wiped his brow as he worked on cleaning out the engines, the heat really getting to him. This work definitely wasn't helping...and being stuck on this boiling hull wasn't helping. He felt like he was a piece of meat getting grilled. Zeb was probably getting it easiest, come to think of it. The Lasat would've been in the shade, inside The Ghost.

"With the air filtering..."

Just thinking about it only made the boiling temperature feel worse.

He removed his attention from the engines for a moment to look at Sabine. Like him, she was feeling the heat. Her armour was off, her sleeves were rolled up. She was just working with Chopper, delicately handling the fuel cells as the droid handed her various tools.

"This weather is killing me." Ezra complained aloud, feeling the need to vent. "Are you almost done?"

He was just about finished with scrubbing the engines, but he didn't know how much longer Sabine would take. She did have the most complex task, after all. And even a genius like her had to take her time.

"I can do it quickly, or I can do it right." She told him. "Chopper, get me the vibrodriver."

The droid rolled away on the hull to get her tool. Ezra climbed up and came up to her from behind, casually going on his knees and placing his arms around her stomach, looking over her shoulder to see her work.

"Ezra!" She hissed.

"What, I can't touch you?" He asked, his hands removing themselves from her.

"No, just...not with Chopper right there."

Ezra sighed. He didn't know why Sabine was intent on keeping their relationship secret. What harm could come from letting the others know they had feelings for each other?

"What's Chop gonna do?"

"Tell Kanan?"

"Sabine, you yourself told me he wouldn't care." Ezra reminded her. "In fact, you said that to get me to...do you, the first time."

He got a chuckle out of her for that. But still, she focussed on the fuel cells rather than him. When Chopper came by with her tool, she got back to work. She heard Ezra sigh and go down from the hull. It gave her a moment without distraction to finish repairing the fuel cells...but other intentions filled her head. And won her over. So she finished up what was critical and in-line with her abilities, then pretty much dumped the tool in front of Chopper, leaving him on his own.

"Finish it up, Chop!" She told him.

The droid horned in annoyance as it was left on its own to finish what Sabine and Ezra started. This isn't what Hera planned...

Sabine jumped down from the hull and caught up after Ezra. She found him standing just outside the green jungle that took up a majority of this island's space. He seemed quite fascinated by it.

"It's kinda like Yavin, except wilder." She said, standing next to him.

He could see that. Lothal had a lot of green, but it consisted mostly of plains of grass. Nothing quite as...tall and vibrant, as this.

"When you first started exploring the Galaxy, were you amazed by all the different planets?" He asked.

Sabine was born on Krownest. Where Ezra saw green plains of grass and mild conditions as his home, he imagined she saw it as stretches of white snow and freezing weather.

"I never left Mandalorian Space until I ran from the academy, but it was just expected that all Mando'ade children were shown the home planet at an early age, once they could...appreciate it."

In the tales and stories, Mandalore was a glorified planet. When young children were shown what the roots of their culture looked like...well, there wasn't much to look at. Disappointment was a common thing. But like all Mandalorians, you grew up to appreciate it anyways.

"And do you?" He wondered. "I know you see Mandalore as your home, but you were born on Krownest. Isn't it where you had all your childhood memories?"

She curled her lips a bit. Her mother wasn't exactly...the most tender of parents. But it was what she had. She had been taught all the traditions by her mother, as well as other skills expected in the Mandalorian women such as cooking. Fun memories did come from that.

And because of it all, it helped shape her into the woman she was now.

"To all my people, Mandalore is our home." She said. "We definitely haven't been kind to it, but it will always be sacred to us."

The centre of their culture. It was a dustbowl that could serve as little more than a strategic position in The Clone Wars, but it was her dustbowl all the same. And she had fought hard for it.

"When I started exploring more with Ketsu? Yeah, there were definitely a lot of sights to take in." She nodded. "I liked taking pictures of different scenery with my helmet. Got a big library to look at."

She stopped taking picture a long time ago, now.

"So, I guess that's what you're going through now." She said to him, turning to face him. "Still discovering new things, huh?"

He nodded. Maybe when...if the conflict with The Empire is over, he'll explore. See all the places of the Galaxy when they aren't being oppressed by The Empire.

Or...take up Sabine's offer, go with her to Krownest...

"C'mon then...lets explore."

Sabine walked ahead of him, going into the jungle. Ezra was hesitant, and called after her.

"Uh, do you not think we should finish fixing the ship?" He wondered.

She didn't stop though, Sabine only disappeared into the green. Ezra could either stay with the ship or follow her. And when he looked back, and saw the unappealing scene of Chopper working on his own on the hull? He chose to follow after her.

"Sabine wait!"

Ezra walked with haste into the jungle, holding his hands out to push aside the large bushes and leaves that were in front of him. He was a bit concerned that Sabine would get lose in here, the green was quite thick.

"Sabine, hold up!"

A little while forward, and he entered a nice bit of space that wasn't filled with vegetation, with a ground of dirt rather than sand. He saw Sabine with two firm sticks in her hand, picking off the smaller branches and leaves on them.

"What's up?" He asked curiously as he approached.

She looked up at him and smiled, then tossed him one of the sticks, which he caught.

"Since we're stuck here till Chopper finishes our work, I think we should have some fun." She suggested, causally holding her stick over her shoulder. "And I was just thinking to myself...how much I would like to get revenge on Ezra for all those times he beat me with a stick."

Losing was something she didn't like experiencing. And she suffered many losses to Ezra and Kanan during her Darksaber training. When they actually tried, and she played fair, she was never able to win. Not once. And that annoyed her.

"Don't feel bad, Sabine." He told her with a smile. "You don't have the...natural advantages."

Half the struggle with a lightsaber when you don't use The Force, is making sure you don't chop your own head off. He would've laughed, but he barely noticed that Sabine rushed at him. He narrowly missed her swing as he ducked, and she almost fell over from the amount of force she put into the attack.

"Woah, you trying to kill me?" He asked aloud as he took a step back, taking his defensive stance.

"I'm trying to put you in your place." She told him, straightening herself and pointing her stick at him. "No holding back, Ezra."

Ezra sighed. Lightsaber or not, if he didn't hold back against her in this sort of combat, he could probably kill her with this simple stick. He stuck to a defensive role as she rushed him again, swinging her stick in different direction. But he did notice that Sabine had a technique, she wasn't like when they practised for the first time. Back then, she just swung wildly. Now, there was a certain...finesse. Not like a Force user, but it was certainly something for someone without that gift.

"I've duelled with Inquisitors, Sabine." Ezra reminded her as he blocked her attacks.

"Yeah, so?" She said, taking a step back. "You've never actually beaten any. I beat Gar Saxon."

"He's not an Inquisitor." He shrugged. "He sucked with a lightsaber, too. I could tell."

That was probably the key factor that allowed Sabine to defeat him. She wasn't great at lightsaber combat but she knew the basics, and often the basics were too much for someone who was completely new to the style like Saxon was.

"Yeah, but he was a warrior. He-OW!"

She was interrupted when Ezra smacked her hand with his stick. He grinned at her.

"Remember what Kanan said, never lower your defence."

That irritated Sabine. This wasn't a lesson, this supposed to be a good spar. She wanted to put all her lightsaber skills to the test. But right now, it didn't look like much had changed between the two when it came to this.

"Hah!"

She went forward again, tried to vary up her attacks. But Ezra had an answer for everything she did. He was simply so much more familiar with the forms than she was. She was caught off-guard when he suddenly did an attack of his own, holding both ends of his stick and pinning her arms above her against a tree.

"Are you done, gorgeous?"

He said that with a dumb smirk, putting emphasis on that last word. She didn't want to hear his patronising tone, she wanted to kick his butt. Sabine wriggled herself free, and Ezra backed up to defend himself against her incoming onslaught.

"Your footings wrong!" He informed her.

"Shut up and fight, Ezra!"

Ezra shook his head. He wasn't going to do this forever, so he very swiftly managed to find an opening, than hit the stick out of Sabine's hand. She yelped, then gasped when she saw the end of his stick at her neck.

"I'd have went easy on you, but..."

Sabine sighed, then nodded in surrender. Ezra lowered his weapon, but had to stamp his feet down on her stick when she suddenly reached for it. She grunted in frustration, then backed up for good.

"Ugh. I'm really bad at this." She muttered.

Ezra could see the actual pain this brought her. But she was being too hard on herself, and just too competitive in general. Sabine had to be the best at everything, it felt like. But that was impossible. Even for a child genius like her.

"Sabine, I've been doing this for years now." He reminded her. "You only started training several months ago. You did pretty well for someone without The Force, all things considered. And now that you gave The Darksaber away, you don't have to bother with this anymore."

Her face seemed pretty considerate. He had a point.

"I'm not gonna stop, I'm gonna keep practising until I can give you a good spar." She said decisively.

Ezra curled his lips. She was in for a world of embarrassment if she wanted to keep duelling with him. Sabine should stick to what Mandalorians are best at: blasters and detonators.

"Alright, we'll stop. And thanks."

She admittedly liked his little compliment.

"I swear you had the better stick, though." She sighed, a little smile forming.

Ezra rolled his eyes. She was making excuses?

"It's just what you gave me..."

He handed her the stick, so she could judge for herself. She nodded and walked forward, and opened her mouth as if she was about to say something. But then she quickly got behind him and delivered a relatively harsh blow to his backside, making him yelp.

He was genuinely caught off-guard. He rubbed his butt, and glared at her. She had her back to him, chuckling to himself.

"Ow, that hurt!"

"You hurt my hands."

"Yeah, during the spar!" He told her. "You...that was a cheap shot!"

Sabine looked over her shoulders and shrugged. Suddenly Ezra's annoyance melted. Ugh, it was hard to be cross with THAT face.

"Poor Ezra, how can I make it up to you?"

Ezra approached her closely and touched her shoulders. His expression softened up. He puckered his lips and closed his eyes, expecting a kiss. Sabine moved her face up to him, only to bite his mouth with her teeth. Not too hard, but an annoying little nip. His eyes shot open, and he frowned. He saw her, smirking mischievously at him.

"Okay, you're being a very bad girl!" He said with a smile he couldn't hold back.

He pushed her forward, pressed her up against the bark of a tree, one hand on her side and the other on her shoulder. His grip was firm, he looked at her with the same mischief she gave him.

"Hm. Maybe you should punish me then, Ezra." She supposed, looking over her shoulder.

That idea certainly appealed to him.

"Maybe I should...the question is how?"

He thought about it...he believed he knew of something much more fun that they could do rather than spar.

The hand on her side trekked down, over her stomach, then resting comfortably just above her crotch. His face was close to her's, she could feel his breath on her skin. This time she was the one to prepare herself for a kiss, but instead she was pressed harder against the tree, her chin gripped and made her look up, a hand now resting right over her crotch.

"Mm!" She couldn't help but release that small hint of being aroused.

Ezra was enjoying this...handling her like that. Sabine was being a very difficult and competitive person...he was going to teach her some respect.

"Do you like being touched like this, Sabine?"

"Depends on the person touching me..." She said with a seductive tone.

"Well, there's no Chopper to put you off now, so..."

Ezra continued to massage her, the hand over her womanhood getting more active. The feeling was quickly driving Sabine crazy. Maybe it was the heat.

"Hm! Hmm!"

Ezra pulled his hand back when he felt Sabine was nearing her climax. Wow, with the right teasing you could really make a girl barely last.

"Uh! Ezra!" She wasn't happy about being let on like that.

"What? We got time to kill, don't we?"

Ezra took a step back, looked at her slouched posture as she held herself up against the tree. He had a nice look at her butt which was sticking out. He really did like those new pants, it was a tighter fit.

And speaking of fighter fits, his own crotch felt pressured.

"I hope Chopper takes his time..."

Still up against the tree, Sabine could hear the rustling as clothes were removed. When she looked over her shoulder. She saw Ezra in nothing but a pair of underwear. To him, it felt nice in this hot weather. And he was going to make the most out of this situation. The first time they did this, they went straight into the main event, no foreplay. This time...it was going to be different. He used to run many different, dirty scenarios about Sabine when he was younger, which he was going to use as inspiration.

He felt like creating those scenes in his head.

"Come here." He told her.

It wasn't a request, it was a demand. She was the one being punished, after all. She chuckled, moved down on her knees. Then turned around.

"I think you know what to do."

Sabine was looking right at the impressive tent in his boxers that he had formed for her. All that massaging made him aroused too. She didn't waste time exploring him, her hands tugged down his underwear, and she saw his lovely cock spring up at her. He had no pubic hair now...looked like he was shaving for her.

That was thoughtful.

"Hmm." She purred at the sight of it. "Hello, Ezra junior...been a whole week since we last got acquainted."

Ezra laughed quietly. And looked down with interest as she inspected him, his length reaching max height. He was about seven and a half inches, uncircumcised but his tip was still healthily poking out from his foreskin. Veins were pulsing inside, blood running through the impressive organ. His dickhole was gaping slightly.

It was a tempting sight.

Sabine licked her lips, grabbing the thing with one of her hands. Ezra approvingly moaned softly just at the mere touch, encouraging her to go on. He watched excitedly as her mouth got closer, opening up to take the length inside. His body tensed up a bit and he gasped at the feeling of soft, wet flesh surrounding his tip.

"Ohh! Ahah!" He gave off an intense smile as he saw her beautiful mouth extend out and suck. "Ugh! That feels great!"

Sabine took her hand off his dick and placed it on his hip instead. She began to work on taking in more inches of Ezra in her mouth. She felt it, the pulsing meat against her tongue. It felt so warm.

"Aw, yes!" He encouraged her more.

She smiled a bit. She gave a hard suck again, making the boy gasp once more. His legs almost gave up from the sheer pleasure, but he stayed standing. Then the sucking became more frequent, Sabine working on him like she was trying to get the cum from his balls right out his hole as if she was drinking a thick milkshake. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

"Don't forget Sabine, he outlasted you the first time." She thought.

And she nearly came from a simple massage. She needed to do better. No doubt being a Jedi gave Ezra all the extra stamina. She needed to match him if she was going to be a good sex partner.

"Ah. How did that feel?" She asked, removing his dick from her mouth and licking down his shaft. "Did you get close?"

She massaged his testicles as she worked, lifting them and lowering them. All this manliness, belonged to her.

"Hm. Not even remotely..."

Ezra knelt down, removing her grasp and taking hold of her shoulders. He had her turn around, and rest her face down. Soon, he had a nice view of her legs, and the shapely butt they supported. He reached out, and groped them.

"Mm, what are you gonna do...?" She asked as she bit her lip.

"Wonderful things..."

Sabine heard a loud rip, and felt the skin on her ass become exposed. Ezra was amused, having watched her butt expand a bit without the tight bodysuit compressing it.

"Ah, those are my good pants!" She complained, her head raising up a bit.

"Relax...I'm sure you got a hundred pair of these." He told her. "And even if you didn't, you'll think it was all worth it when we're done."

Sabine sighed and relaxed again. Ezra ripped her underwear away too, and it was his turn to take in the sights. Two lovely cheeks were in his face, shapely but firm. He could see the pretty pussy, wet with arousal. Just looking at it made his cock throb, as if it could sense the synergy it had with its female counterpart.

"Hello, lil Sabine...been a week since we last got acquainted."

He played with her, making his girlfriend moan as he kneaded her flesh, pressing her ass together. Then he pulled the asscheeks apart, getting a good look at the hole they were hiding. His cock had the same response again when seeing it, it throbbed, feeling tortured.

"Ohh, that's nice..." Sabine sighed.

It was so warm, but feeling her butt opened up and exposed felt good.

"Hm, if I go for your vagina...you'll last seconds." He said. "I think we should take other options..."

He poked the butthole. Just doing that made it twitch.

"That's dirty!" Sabine told him. "And...it would be painful..."

"Yeah, I'm punishing you aren't I?"

He had a point. Sabine didn't complain further as Ezra climbed over her back, placing his arms around her and spreading his legs out. He was left supporting himself above her. He knew exactly how he wanted to do this.

Like they were animals.

"Ugh, it's so hot..." He said in frustration, still feeling the heat in all his nakedness.

And Sabine had it worse, she was still in her clothes. Just had this big tear in her pants.

Ezra began to position his crotch, his hanging, solid cock trying to find her butthole. His own butthole was exposed to the air like hers, and it felt great. But his wasn't going to get stuffed in a moment. His tip touched her, and he trekked around her a bit till he felt her crack. Then he began to rub against it, looking for the hole.

"Ah, where are you..."

When his solid tip felt a hot, twitching meat against it, he knew he found his mark. Especially since Sabine moaned a bit. He let her prepare herself for a moment. But then he started pressing, his dick struggling against her resisting asshole. But it was a fight he would win, because he got slightly buried inside.

"Ahh..." Sabine buried her face into the ground as she knew what was coming.

Ezra struggled with her a bit longer, but soon his cock was granted entry. Her rim began to mould around his tip, and soon the shaft would come in. It took minutes for him to get fully accepted, but soon it happened. And when it did, he slapped down hard in a singular thrust, his ballsack smacking against her.

"Uuullrgh..." Sabine let out the muffle into the floor.

"Ohh! Uh!" Ezra moaned.

It felt so intense. They could each other's muscles squeezing against each other.

Ezra lifted himself up a bit, pulling his cock out. It dragged her rim with it, until only his tip was inside. But suddenly, he smacked down hard again.

"UUGH!" "GAH!"

Sabine could feel the rockhard intrusion, squishing inside her, making way for itself. She couldn't help herself when her throbbing muscles squeezed against it, and she could hear Ezra grunt every time it did.

Ezra felt himself swallowed up inside the tight core, tight flesh clasping around him. But this couldn't go on forever, he really needed some relief of his own. He needed to fuck her good.

"She's a woman now. She can handle it."

A while later, Ezra and Sabine were loudly panting, both of them with their tongues hanging, airing out the heat.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Ezra thrusted his hips, quickly raising them, then forcing down again. He was shoving his cock with a pace inside his girlfriend's butt, his balls slapping against her as he moved. It took a while for Sabine to adjust, but now she could take him in at any pace.

They were both hypnotised by the feeling, pleasure was shot through them wave after wave for as long as Ezra kept thrusting. And he never stopped. When his legs did began to feel a bit tired, he repositioned himself. He went on his knees behind her, holding her ass as he kept thrusting.

Tschlac! Tschlop! Tschlop!

He could feel it, now. His first orgasm was coming. And Sabine must've felt his increased throbbing, because she made herself look behind, reaching a hand back to hold her butt.

"I wanna feel it!" She pleaded. "I want it inside me!"

That was all the encouragement he needed. Ezra swung his head back and grunted loudly when he finally exploded inside her, injecting his seed in a place it wasn't supposed to go. Sabine felt it, felt the dick inside shooting its load, filling her up with its cum.

"Ughhhh...' She clamped her teeth together, before sighing.

Ezra yanked himself out, and they held her butt open still. They watched for a while, as cum dripped from both his hole, and hers.

Sabine was sat down, and rested against Ezra's chest as he was sitting behind her up against a tree. Her clothes were scattered about and she was just as exposed as him, getting to feel that comfort of being naked in this boiling heat. She was quietly moaning and squirming as he gently massaged her womanhood, and held one of her breasts with his other hand. All the whole kissing her neck and shoulders. It was less about punishing her now, and more about just pleasure.

"Mmm..." She had her eyes closed, savouring the feelings. "Oh, just like that, Ezra..."

He came across a sweet spot, so he trekked his finger across it specifically. It made her melt in his arms. And she was close to cumming again, so he had to stop. She whined, hating being teased like this.

"You gotta keep up with me." He told her.

His hands held her sides, and he lifted her up. Sabine looked down, and saw his cock was rockhard again, standing upright and throbbing.

"Hm, I'm trying my best..."

Ezra lowered her, pressing his dick where it naturally belonged, in her vagina. Her lips spread apart and she swallowed him up. She was so wet, it didn't put up nearly as good of a fight as her ass did. Soon, she was being moved up and down on the solid shaft.

"Hm...ah...oh..."

Ezra smiled, watching as he delicately fucked her. He felt a spike of pleasure himself, and he pressed her back against him, his hand reaching around to hold her chest. Their faces became close.

"Uh...Ezra, I can't last much longer..." She whispered, smiling.

"It's okay." He assured her. "Clearly, Jedi are hard to keep up with."

Sabine's moans became louder as they continued, but Ezra wasn't going to interrupt her this time. The motions continued, but as a little surpise? He gave her a singular hard thrust to finish her. It made her scream.

"AHHH! AHAH!"

She squirted hard, tensing up and whimpering. Before collapsing back into his arms.

"Oooh...that was mean." She said

Ezra chuckled, and they finally joined for a passionate kiss. When they parted, Sabine took a moment to relax. But she could see when looking down, that Ezra's dick still had a lot of life left in it.

"Still hard, huh?"

Ezra sighed.

"It's alright, I gave off one good load." He said. "Clearly, I need to find myself a Jedi girlfriend. Someone who can match my stamina."

He said that sarcastically, realistically there was no other girl he believed would make him happier than Sabine. Sabine lifted herself off him, going on all-fours in front.

"C'mon, let's keep going." She told him.

Ezra looked rather reluctance though, even if his dick didn't.

"Eh, you look pretty tired, Sabine." He noted. "I dunno if your vagina can take much more."

Sabine reached around and spread open her butt.

"I got two other perfectly good holes, Ezra." She reminded him. "Come on...you know you want to."

Ezra was definitely won over. He scooted to her, and played with her again. He stuck both index fingers in her asshole, and spread the now-stretchy rim wide.

"Mmhmm..." Sabine bit her lip.

She was going to drain his balls dry.

Over the period of the next hour, Ezra had came three times. His cock had squirted inside her butt, on her butt, and on her breasts. But he felt he was on his last load. To finish up, he was lying on his back, relaxing as Sabine gave him oral.

"Ah...lah..."

She licked up and down the shaft, took the length in her mouth, tried to deepthroat it. She would look at him with her pretty brown eyes, which aroused him further. And soon he did feel the climax coming.

"Ugh, okay it's coming."

Ezra stood up. Sabine was on her knees and looking happily up at him as he roughly jerked himself off. She was ready for the cumshot.

"Ngh...okay...okay..." He tensed up suddenly. "NGH!"

Sabine closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out. She could feel it, little squirts of hot cum being shot at her. It splattered on her face, and she even caught one right on her tongue. When it was over, she opened up her eyes looked at the spent dick. And Ezra's completely satisfied face.

She swallowed what cum she caught in her mouth, and even began to collect what was on her face with her fingers, eating that up too. It tasted salty. But knowing it was his made it delicious.

It pleased Ezra. He patted her head.

"Good girl."

She realised again how tired she was. Sabine fell on her side and looked up at the sky, or however much of it wasn't hidden by the trees.

"I hope Chopper managed on his own, because there's no way I can work anymore." She muttered. "Who knew that draining boys of their semen was harder work than fixing ships."

Ezra chuckled. He would've relaxed at her side, but they really should've gotten back by now. They shouldn't have gone at all, actually. Both Ezra and Sabine turned their comlinks off so they wouldn't be disturbed, but no doubt the others were wondering where they went. They might start to worry.

"We should get changed, then."

Sabine agreed, and stood back up. When she collected her pants and underwear, she was reminded that Ezra annoyingly ripped them.

"Ugh, Ezra..." She shook her head, inspecting the damages. "I'll have to pretty much hide till I get back to my cabin."

Well...she could stitch them. Make them good as new.

Before they began getting changed, they heard rustling from the bushes. Sabine didn't pay too much attention to it, but Ezra was suspicious. He approached the bushes, tried to get a closer look...then was shocked to see an astromech droid suddenly burst out from it. And it began rolling away at full speed from them.

"Chopper!?" Ezra yelled after him.

Sabine glared at Ezra.

"Chopper?" She repeated, confused.

"He...he was here the whole time!"

Ezra saw the dread sweep Sabine's face. Chopper has been spying on them? The fear in her face turned into a big frown.

"Well don't just stand there, STOP HIM!" She yelled.

He had pants on, whereas she was still naked. She wasn't running anywhere.

"CHOPPER!" Ezra yelled again, running after the droid and disappearing into the jungle, back the way from which they came.

Sabine began to rush herself, taking all her clothes in her arms and trying to follow after them. She was much more concerned about what Chopper had seen than her own state of modesty. She followed a while back from Ezra, doing her best to keep a pace. But she was stopped in her tracks when someone else emerged from the green in front of her.

Kanan. The Jedi had been searching for her and Ezra since they disappeared without a word.

"AHH, KANAN!" Sabine screamed, making a futile effort to cover her lady parts.

"Sabine? There you are!" He said simply. "Where's Ezra?!"

She had been expecting Kanan to recoil back in embarrassment, but he didn't seem fazed at all. When she looked at him, he was just "looking" back blankly.

"He...he's running back now!" She told him. "Go, I'll catch up."

Kanan nodded, then went off from her.

"C'mon, the ship is fixed. We're leaving." He informed her as he disappeared.

Sabine had to take a moment to figure out what just happened, but she realised she had been very fortunate. Kanan may be able to see people but he couldn't...SEE people.

"He didn't know I was naked." She thought, feeling relieved.

Anyone else, and she'd have been in a world of embarrassment. But then she was reminded of Chopper, and remembered she probably still way. So she quickly got dressed, and began to head out of the jungle. When she got back to the beach, she saw a dreadful sight. A half-naked Ezra had pinned Chopper to the ground, but he was surrounded by the rest of the crew. They were checking out the commotion...and Chopper was spewing all that he learned.

"Ezra and Sabine were what, Chop?" "Put some clothes on, kid!" "I don't get it, what's happening?"

Feeling helpless, and her face now red for more than just the heat, Sabine laid back against a tree and slumped to the ground. She wanted to go into this jungle and never emerge again.

"This is what we get for exploring...?"

Zeb was right...if she and Ezra could shoot a little better, they wouldn't be in this MESS to begin with.