WARNING: More discussions on voyeurism and switching

NIA'S POV

Nia woke up with a pounding headache. The last thing she remembered was being inside that Imperial base. As she looked around, she recognizes her surroundings immediately. She's in her bedroom back at Fett's palace, but how did she get here? Then a vague memory flashes through her mind, an image of a dark green helmet followed by a deep voice.

"I got you, princess."

Those words suddenly became very clear to her and then it hit her, Boba Fett was the one who carried her out. She never expected he would be the one to rescue her. She rolls over and the same low voice is heard and she is surprised to see him next to her.

"Good to see you again, princess," Boba says as he sat at the edge of the bed.

"Boba? W-what happened?" She moaned.

"We were hoping you could tell us," he said, then gently placed his hand on her forehead, caressing her skin with his thumb. "But for right now, rest."

"Where's Din?"

"Running an errand for me, he should be back shortly."

"How long was I out?"

"About two days. I was worried, but Din reassured me that you would be fine. Apparently he's seen this happen before with his kid."

"Fuck, that's the longest I've ever been out. I had a vision. I know you probably think this Force stuff is ridiculous, but it's true."

"I've seen what your kind can do, and I don't doubt it for a second," he says as he placed his index finger and thump on the bottom of her chin, then lifts up her head so that they are making eye contact.

"There was another child. Din's foundling wasn't the only one, and I wouldn't be surprised if there were others."

"Is that what you saw?"

"Yes, I need to tell him," she says as she tried to sit up.

"No Nia, please...stay down," he says as he placed his hands on her shoulders to gently push her back down onto the mattress. His voice was not the same dominant and confident tone she was used to. His words were more pleading than commanding, he suddenly morphed into a different man than the ruthless and notorious crime lord she first met.

As she laid back down, his hands were still on her shoulders and his eyes were focused on hers, ravenous and serious. He leans forward and hovers his lips over hers, "Can I kiss you?"

Her eyes were half-closed as she softly breathes out her reply, "Yes."

In response, he immediately mashed his lips firmly onto hers. She was a bit shocked at first but then melts into his kiss, her eyes closed completely as she sighed into his mouth. He begins moving his lips so fast, pressing them against hers until he's licking at her lips. She then opens her mouth to accept his tongue. He growls into her, his tongue wrapping around hers, sliding back and forth. She's left breathless, arching into him, softly moaning as he hungrily tastes her. She has to confess to herself that Boba is a way better kisser than Din. Sure, it was physically wonderful. But emotionally, she felt confused and guilty. Boba wasn't her Mandalorian. He wasn't Din.

Yet, his body felt so warm against her chest, her arms now wrapped around his broad shoulders as he completely consumes her mouth. It still felt so dishonorable to be doing this with him, even though she felt Din had already given her permission. Her brain has completely short-circuited, choosing to only focus on his mouth and tongue stroking against hers. She can start to feel a gush of wetness between her legs as he continues to groan into her.

Her heart was saying no, but her body was betraying her as she returned the kiss eagerly. After what feels like a century, he removes his lips from hers and starts applying soft, open-mouthed kisses down her jaw, letting his tongue come out to taste her as she lets out an audible groan.

"You're so beautiful," he growled into her ear as he continued exploring her neck with his mouth. Her mind kept telling her to stop, but he was so unusually gentle and soft that it made her head spin. "Do you want me to stop?"

She moaned loudly but shook her head, "No, but...I-I can't...not without Din."

"As you wish, princess," Boba says as he stood up. Just then, a gentle knock on the door startles them both as Din was standing there in full armor.

"Fett," he says firmly.

"Welcome back," Boba answered. "She just woke up," he says before running out the door without waiting for a response.

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Once the news of Bib Fortuna's death had spread throughout the Outer Rim, another criminal organization grew in power on Tatooine. The Red Key Raiders, lead by the Weequay named Lorgan Movellan, gradually established his control in all areas of the desert planet. Posing as a mining company, its members often violently threaten citizens in order to collect money that they hide away in their secret base.

Anyone who spoke out against them or stood on their way, including the native Tuskens, would disappear into the sands of the Dune Sea. As the Red Key Raiders continue to destroy dozens of homes and moisture farms, the people of Tatooine understood that obeying these raiders was the only way to stay alive in this lawless planet.

Boba Fett has been planning to get rid of the Red Key for years. Deals are often provided to the raiders as a way to establish some form of partnership or agreement. But after many failed attempts at negotiating, Boba now understands that these raiders will not back down and a battle is on the horizon.

DIN'S POV

The moment they arrived back at Fett's palace, Nia was placed in Din's room as Cobb returned to Mos Pelgo. The recent conversation the two men had on top of the mountain went out the door as they focused their attention to Nia.

"Will she be alright?" Boba asked.

"Yes. She'll be fine. Grogu would be out for hours after using the Force," Din replied as they observe Nia's breathing and viral signs. "Can you tell me what happened?" Din asked calmly.

"I told you. She was standing right next to me when she...did something...then collapsed."

"What do you mean...something?"

"She took off her glove and placed her hand on a bacta tank that contained mutated clones."

"She's mentioned it to me before. She called it Psychometry."

"Well whatever she calls it, I promise she'll be safe here for as long as she needs to ," Boba says.

The next day, Nia is still unconscious so Boba asked Din and Fennec to deliver a warning to Lorgan Movellan. The two of them traveled to Mos Eisley to meet with Lorgan. The goal is to convince him, once last time, to ally with Fett and cease all attacks on the locals and the Tuskens. As expected, the outcome was not a success, so now Boba has to come up with a plan to remove them from Tatooine once and for all.

Nia was on Din's mind the entire time. He doesn't like the idea of being possessive over her, but he does understand that she can do what she pleases. However, it does makes him feel more at ease knowing that he's captured her main interest. After Din landed the Crest II on Fett's property, he entered the palace and approached the doorway to the bedroom, and that's when he saw them together.

For a split second, he wanted to barge in and smash his fists into Fett's face. Not necessarily because he was jealous, but he was never consulted first. He felt like his trust was being betrayed right before his eyes. But when he heard Nia say she won't continue without him, and how Boba respected that, it made him feel more content.

Nevertheless, he couldn't help but notice something was happening to him as he stood there. He started to feel that familiar tightness in his pants. This was actually turning him on. It was unplanned and unexpected. He wanted to touch himself right there in the hallway, but he knew it needed to end. He knocked and soon Boba was standing there in front of him, stunned and surprised.

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"Din, where were you?" She asked.

"A negotiation job for Fett," Din says as he steps inside and closes the door. "How are you feeling?"

"Better, just hungry and thirsty. I need to tell you a couple of things."

"I saw you two just now."

"Oh, you did?"

"Yes."

"A-are you angry?"

"No."

"You know my heart belongs to you, Din."

"And my heart belongs to you too, mesh'la."

"Oh, Din. There's something else I really need to tell you."

"What is it?"

"Your foundling wasn't the only victim of Imperial experiments."

"How do you know that?"

"I had a vision. Moff Gideon is behind it and is working with Grand Admiral Thrawn. The girl should stay here, as long as Boba is okay with it. We need to find Gideon."

"Of course. Then that's what we'll do. Do you feel safe here?"

"I didn't at first, but since Boba rescued me, I...I do now."

"Good. How do you feel about him?"

"I don't like some of the things that he does, but I now respect him as an ally. He really had my back in that base. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him."

"What I really meant is, are you attracted to him?"

"Oh maker, I knew you were going to ask that. It doesn't matter. I am yours."

"That's good to know, but you didn't answer the question."

With a laugh, she says, "Only physical. I belong to you."

"Then my offer still stands."

"Are you really going to be okay with it?"

"Yes, as long as I can watch."

"Knowing that you enjoy watching makes me more excited. So my answer is yes."

"You're just as depraved as I am," he laughed.

"But that's why you like me, isn't it?" She smiled back at him.

With a chuckle, he says, "Yes. Well I'll go get you something to eat. Just stay here and rest," Din says as he opened the door and walked out.

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After enjoying a meal and a nice shower, Nia gathers her datapad and empty datacards then heads over to check on the girl and her mother.

"Hey. I hope you've been treated well here," Nia says as she enters the room.

"Yes, everything has been great," the mother says.

"I'm glad, but I want to offer you something. I can give you and your daughter new identification. It'll provide you with an opportunity to relocate to a new place," Nia says as she inserts an empty disk into her datapad.

"You can do that?" The mother asked, sounding somewhat surprised.

"Yes. Although it's not exactly legal but it works. I've never had any complaints."

"Ok, I just don't want my daughter to grow up as a slave."

"She won't have to, but you'll have to stay here awhile until we eliminate Moff Gideon. I'm afraid he wants your daughter for experiments," Nia says as she punches a few buttons on the datapad.

"Despicable Imperials!" The mother snarled.

Nia removes the disk and hands it to the mother, "Here, your new name is Lena Ramkin. Your birth planet is Jakku," Nia says as she inserts the second disk into the datapad and begins punching buttons.

Meanwhile, Boba walks in and stands by the doorway, "What's going on here?"

"I'm giving them new chain codes," Nia says as she removes the disk and hands it to the mother. "And this is for your daughter. Her name is Hanna Ramkin from Jakku."

"I can't thank you enough for everything you have done," the mother quivers.

"No need to thank me, it's what I do."

"Counterfeiting chain codes, tsk tsk..." Boba teases.

"Only for those who need it," Nia responds as she stands up and walks over to him.

"You have impressive skills. Are you sure you're not interested in working with my operation?" Boba asked.

Nia laughed, "I won't help your criminal friends obtain new identities," she chuckles as she walks back to her room.

"There's more to me than you think," he says as he follows her. Leaning against the wall inside her room as he watches her put away her datapad.

"I know you are a drug dealer."

"That's not all I do and I'm here to ask for your help."

"Help? Help how?"

"I'm going to eliminate the Red Key Raiders from Tatooine once and for all. I need you to deactivate their security system."

With a laugh, she says, "So you can be the only crime lord on Tatooine?"

"That's a benefit, but the real reason is because they keep attacking the Tuskens and local towns."

"Ohh, righteous man now, aren't you," she teases as she walks over to him, now only a few inches away from his chest plate. "And what will I get if I help you?"

"What do you want?" He mutters just as Din enters the room.

"Hm, perhaps we can work something out. But I think I'll take my payment ahead of time. I just need verbal confirmation. Will either of you be spectating or participating?"

Neither one of them respond right away, but they both look at each other as she continues talking, "I'll be waiting for your response."