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Author Topic: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))  (Read 9417 times)


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Codes: MF, Cons, Oral

Celebrity: Daisy Ridley

Author’s Note: Okay, so this story references events in Episode 7. If you haven’t seen it yet, please don’t read this story as I don’t want to be the guy who spoils it. Go ahead I’ll wait.

Watched it again? Wasn’t that fantastic!? Now, on with the story!

Nothing ever happens in my slice of the world.

Well, except for the day Hollywood rolled into town. Having lived on the coastline of Ireland for nearly all of my life, save for the occasional couple of years I spent in Belfast for University, I was used to picturesque settings, late nights and a community with a very, very lax drinking age. However, that had very quickly become the norm and I had grown into my Irish blood rather well. As I lived in the countryside, I was used to the outdoors and could very rarely not be found without some sort of hiking equipment or a very large backpack attached to me. Now though, I was sat on one of the aforementioned picturesque hills, overlooking one of the smaller parts of Ireland.

I couldn’t make out all of the sets but there was definitely something large, grey and constructed near to the end with a lighting rig. After seeing The Force Awakens several times in the cinema, I could make an educated guess that it was the Millennium Falcon dropping Rey off to find Luke Skywalker. Knowing that Skellig Michael Island was a very restricted area, it made sense that Star Wars and Disney would come to my part of the world. The greenery and the older parts of the the castle’s were from a similar period of in time as to when Skellig Michael Island would have been heavily populated and would definitely look like it could be the same place in the galaxy far, far away and a long time ago.

Pulling myself to my feet, I grabbed my phone and snapped a couple of photos, curious to see just what they would look like on my computer and whether I could clear any of them up with some photo editing software. Turning and making my way down towards the main road where I had parked my bike, I could see a selection of cars already covering the road and making it seem as if we were in a big city rather than the littlest part of nowhere. Watching all the cars zip past, I just knew they were part of the new set for Star Wars Episode 8. The blacked out windows and selection of cars travelling down the road with the occasional white van filled with equipment or perhaps a police car working as escort.

Despite how hard I squinted, my green eyes didn’t pierce through the windows and I was left to simply assume who were in the cars. I could safely assume that at least Mark Hamil, Rian Johnson and Daisy Ridley were there. Sighing at the mere thought of that last name, I wondered if I’d even see the faintest of outlines of her. Daisy had had a strong showing in her cinematic debut in Star Wars and as a result, it had become very apparent that she was joining the hallowed halls of Comic-Con babes such as: Sarah Michelle Gellar, Jennifer Lawrence and Megan Fox. Not bad company for her to be in certainly. The convoy of cars disappeared around the bend in the road and would no doubt descend upon the small town close to the Dingle Peninsula. Hopping onto my pedal bike, I casually followed them, not expecting to see anything more of it but having a fun story for the internet.

As I began the second part of my journey, I usually bike from my home with my parents to my job as a National Trust hiking guide, my mind was not on the road ahead of me. Rather than being interested in the wildlife around me, the sounds of the ocean crashing against the rocks beneath me, nor the sounds of the usual birds flying high above me. Instead, I was focusing purely on the thoughts of what the new film set must look like. It made me think that our little part of the world must be a similar sort of planet, if not the same planet, that we saw at the end of Episode 7 where Luke Skywalker was staying. Of course, there had been naysayers, a lot of people thought that the film crew would destroy the natural beauty of our slice of Ireland but having seen how Lucasfilm and Disney treated Skellig Michael Island and some of the first person testimonies had managed to quell some of the concern and antsy anticipation of the Hollywood film crews coming here. Me, and my collection of friends, had never really had any concerns over it, we had all joked that we would get extra or supporting roles.

Eventually making it around the corner, I made it down towards the small hamlet close to the docks and what was normally a quiet town already seemed to be bustling with life even with me being so far away. The road was long and winding but it was all downhill now so my legs stopped working so much and I simply rode the road down with my feet following the way my feet travelled as I head down towards the town. Towards the end of the town, near to where the water meets the land, there was a small, wooden quay that typically never saw more than two or three boats there at once. Now though, you could tell Hollywood was in town as there was nearly double the amount there. As I made my way down the hill, I could see some of the paparazzi snapping photos while a boat disappeared towards a part of the countryside only approachable by water. As the boat cut through the water, the paparazzi moved from the quay and headed towards the town. Would poor Mrs. O’Brien at the café be able to cope with all those sandwiches? I wondered to myself as I lifted my head up and started to pedal towards the pub which my parents owned.

Cycling into town, moving past the set of well-maintained houses on the outside, smiling and waving to some of the population of the hamlet that were out and about, snooping as to what was happening in their sleepy little town. Smiling, I continued to cycle towards the pub. Travelling over the gravel and landing into the front of the pub, I grabbed the small bike lock that was now a permanent feature at the side of the popular nightspot in the town and quickly bolted my bike to the side, keeping it secure. Locking it up, I pocket the key in my raincoat and step inside. Crossing the threshold and stepping inside the pub, I spotted up a couple of the regulars before spotting my parents. My mum, an older looking lady though no one would dare say that out loud, who was picking apart a jacket potato and tutting very loudly at one of her trashy gossip magazines. Sitting in one of the smaller alcoves in the side of the pub, she lifted her head up, peering at me over her half moon glasses. Smiling, she raised a hand up and waved at me before I returned it.

Unzipping my raincoat, I hung the extra piece of protective fabric on one of the chrome hooks and saw my dad, the typical image of a lumberjack, ascending from the basement behind the bar with an empty metal barrel on his shoulders. Anyone who saw me standing next to my father knew who I got my looks from. While I wasn’t as stocky as my father, I was an athletically large sort of frame while my father was strictly larger. Our hair was a similar shade of mahogany and my facial hair wasn’t as bushy as his but it was definitely as thick as his. He raised a hand back to me, waving with a smile as wide as his face at the sight of me.

“Will my boy! Back from work already?” He bellowed to me, half way from across the pub as I kicked off my boots. Checking my phone, I realised I was back almost on the dot which was unusual for me. Normally, I liked to stay behind and make sure everything was set up for the next shift. Today though, today I too wanted to see what all the gossip was about. Taking a seat at the bar, I leant over and shook my dad’s beefy hand as he excitedly pulled a pint of diet soda for me.

“Yeah dad, I figured you may need some help with all the extra hands in the town.” I answered, taking the glass in my hands and peering over my shoulder as the convoy of cars and trucks made their way from the quay and over to the main road I had just came down from. Looking around, I could see Wink, the pub’s cat, and some of the regulars, the ones who would regularly talk to my mother and help her with the crosswords in the newspapers we had delivered to the pub. I was actually somewhat disappointed. I was expecting something… More. Maybe later on we would see some more people come back to the pub and pump some tourist money into the business. That was mostly the more important thing we were interested in. While we didn’t struggle for money, it was always nice to have some more in the tills.

My father chuckled and nodded his head, collecting some of the empties on the bar top and dunked them into the sink behind the bar. Grabbing a yellow cloth, he sprayed a jet of cleaning fluid against the oak bar and started to scrub at it before scrubbing at some of the more stubborn of stains. My father was very house-proud, or in this case, pub-proud, and some stains on the oak bar just weren’t going to go away, no matter how many times he scrubbed at them. He looked down at it, scowled before throwing the rag back over his shoulder. Coming back to me, he took a stand, leaning against the bar as he looked over at me.

“Aye but it’s still early doors yet. I’m sure later on we’ll see some more footfall.” My dad offered, reaching over and playfully shaking me by the shoulders as I tried to polish off my pint. “Who knows? Maybe the young lady starring in the movie will come see you?” He laughed just as loudly as he had done the first time he had ever done it and while I normally would have been laughing just as hard as he was, now it wasn’t so funny. Had I really bought into the fact that I would have seen Daisy Ridley in the pub that much? Shooting him a smirk, I polished off the drink and passed him the empty before standing up and looking at my parents who simply laughed it off as well. Rubbing at the back of my neck, I wondered just what the team of Episode 8 were up to now. Would they actually come around tonight or would they just go back to their no doubt fancier hotels in the inland of Ireland. I might get to see Luke Skywalker though, Mark Hamil was noted as very good with fans and the public so he may poke his head in. That would be pretty cool. I thought to myself as I stepped past the bar and moved into the small corridor that led up to the back of the pub.

The architecture of the public house was tudor, there was a lot of white walls with black beams and that pattern ran throughout the whole of our home. As I was left to my own thoughts, my hands came out and absentmindedly stroked against the bumpy surface of the walls, occasionally running my fingers over the black beams. The doors in the home were thick, complimenting of the way the house was built, radiators didn’t exist back when the house was built so the doors were thicker to keep the cold out. Grabbing a hold of the door to my bedroom, I twisted the handle and pushed it open, adding my shoulder to it to manage to get the door open and past the shag carpet I had laid down once I got home from Uni. Walking over to the window facing the sea, I laid my hands down on the table I had with my desktop computer on and squinted, looking to see if I could see anything. The peninsula was close to where we lived and on a good day, it was visible but now, not so much.

Looking out of the window, I shook my head and smiled to myself. It was a nice idea at the thought of being a part of Star Wars history and the concept of actually being in the movie was even better. Shaking my head and laughing to myself, I turned around and bent down and turned on my computer. Plugging my phone into my desktop as it booted up, I walked away from the desk and stripped off my work regulation olive green polo neck shirt. Tossing it onto the duvet, the same one that still hadn't been made since I woke up this morning, I looked over at the mirror that hung off of the back of my door. Inspecting my reflection, I smiled and licked my lips before changing out of my work gear and into something a bit more usual for the evening. Grabbing a pair of nicer jeans and a button up flannel shirt, I sprayed a jet of deodorant over my broad chest and then under my arms before grabbing my button up and slipping it on onto my body. Buttoning them up, the sound of my desktop reaching the desktop filled my small room.

Bringing up the internet browser, I quickly logged onto one of the gossip sites I used to read up on Star Wars rumours and as the page loaded, my heart jumped up and caught itself in my throat. Daisy Ridley was in Ireland and was moving to the Dingle Peninsula for some shoots on Episode 8. She actually must have been in one of those cars! Chuckling to myself, I quickly tugged on my denim bottoms and took a seat at my desk. Signing into the message board on the website, I started to type up my own report of seeing the tinted windows of the cars coming past. My phone had already loaded up the photos and while I uploaded them onto a popular image hosting site, I added them to the post as well. Rubbing my fingers over my grizzled jaw, I checked the post over and checked it for typos before hitting the submit button. Now, it had been a while since I had gotten laid... Maybe that was why I was painting such a picture of Daisy sweeping into our little pub and me seducing her. Frankly, looking at her, I doubt she'd take the role of being swept off of her feet, it was more likely that she would be doing the sweeping.

What followed was mostly an afternoon of browsing the web and gaming and nothing real of note. However, as soon as the sun started to set, that was when the real crux of the story began.

The sounds from downstairs started to float up the steps and slipped through the cracks in the door and I was actually roused from reading the internet. Looking over my shoulder at the sounds, I pushed my chair back and went away to inspect it. It was only Wednesday, we had karaoke or live music every other Friday and that wasn't today. So why was it so loud? Stepping down through the small corridor towards the pub, the inside was filled from wall to wall with a series of photos being snapped at a seemingly constant interval. Walking down, I was grabbed to the side by one of the barmaids we had working with us on a part time basis.

"Will! They came in!" Sophie exclaimed, tugging me to the side near to where we kept out fire extinguishers.

"Who came in?"

"Mark Hamil, Rian Johnson and Daisy Ridley!"

There, the penny fell and I realized that my earlier fantasies now had a chance of coming true. Rubbing my hand over my chin, I peered out from the shadows, and looked over at the corner of the pub where quite obviously three of the more important members of the new Star Wars movie. Looking over at them, my eyes drifted from the heads of the crew until I stopped on the head of Daisy Ridley. My green orbs focused on her very pretty face until she actually looked over at me. We made eye contact and instantly, I felt my cheeks flush with red, and instantly, I moved away. I was ready to creep into a corner of the pub and simply leer but there was no chance of that happening. A hand landed on the top of my spine and my dad very quickly dragged me out of the shadows and behind the bar.

"Come on Will, no point in hiding! Get your handsome mug in the papers!" My father bellowed in his usual manner, my dad beaming as the photos snapped at the trio of the new Star Wars movie. He brought me a little closer and whispered in my ear. "Besides, we don't want you missing out on that cute little girl do we?" He teased, shaking me from side to side eagerly. As if on cue, the crowds parted and someone who must have been the PR director or something was pointing at the bar and walking through the crowd as if he were Moses and the population of the pub were the red sea. The director was an older man, smaller in stature with a set of horn rimmed glasses on his nose in an entirely unironic manner. He flipped up the oak bar and patted me on the shoulder as Mark Hamil, THE Mark Hamil followed, locked eyes on me and eagerly shook my hands. I was shaking hands with the Luke Skywalker! Then, the director, Rian Johnson smiled at me and shook my hand while following Mark over to the beer taps. Then, the flowery fragrance of Daisy Ridley assaulted my senses and I was almost starstruck at the sight of her. Unlike the other two, Daisy actually spoke to me.

"Hi! I'm Daisy!"

"Hi... Hi, I'm Will!"

"Nice to meet you Will! Is this your parents pub? It looks just like the The Admiral back home!"

"You have a pub?" I asked, rather stupidly as Daisy grinned that million pound smile she had dazzled various magazine covers with only this time it was at me.

"Oh sure! I haven't been in multi million dollar franchises all my life!" Daisy grinned, playfully slapping a hand against my tricep. She made a surprised noise before stroking it. "Wow... That is... Really impressive. Do you work here?"

"No, no I work for the National Trust, I lead hikes and try to find missing hikers if they get lost." I answered, smiling back to her as she continued to rub at my muscles.

"Do you do a lot of lifting for the National Trust then?" She asked, taking a step back to inspect me. As she did so, I took the same opportunity. Daisy was wearing a large, floppy sweater that did look very comfy and was no doubt hiding a shirt under it. She had on a pair of figure fitting skinny jeans that were complemented with a set of dark brown knee high boots, all in all, she looked very country chic and certainly looked like she fitted in locally. Her hair wasn’t in the three buns, the classic look Rey was famous for, instead she was wearing her hair loosely around her shoulders, yet the brunette looked just as gorgeous as Rey did. Before I had a chance to answer, she was beckoned away. Daisy shot me an apologetic look before offering me a sly wink and heading over to where the pit of cameras had set up. Both my mum and dad were behind the taps of the pub and both Mark and Rian and now Daisy were settled there.

"Pull a pint!" One of the camera crew shouted, much to the smiles and laughter of the people. My dad, ever the showman, nodded his head and showed Rian how to pull a pint while my mother was responsible for Mark.

"Oh well that's great! I don't have anyone to show me!" Daisy teased, pouting over at the crew, playing them all perfectly.

"What about Will? Son, get over here!" My dad shouted, beckoning me over with a large burly arm.

"Yeah Will! Come on over!" Mark encouraged. How could I deny Luke Skywalker? Walking up behind Daisy, I grabbed her a pint glass and moved to step in front of her before Daisy stopped me.

"Well that's no good! I need to see, help me do it please?" She said, stepping in front of me and pushing herself in between my arm and chest. Her hands came up and gripped at the glass and then as I lifted my other arm to grab at the beer tap, Daisy did the same. I wasn't sure if it was because of the condensed space between us and the bar but I could have sworn that I could feel Daisy pressing against me. "Okay, now go nice and slow?" Daisy asked, watching as I angled the glass and then tugged at the tap. The honeyed liquid started to fill the glass and Daisy squealed adorably as she pulled her very first pint expertly. Daisy's bum was pressing against my groin and as she started to stand up, it felt a lot like she was rubbing it against me on purpose. As she stood up straight, Daisy lifted the glass up and inspected it before grinning and putting it down on the bar.

"Now, I don't want to see this on eBay!" Mark joked, smiling for the cameras as the press bulbs went off and everyone was pleased with how the shoot went. As Mark, Daisy and Rian went back to mugging up for the cameras and doing why they came into the pub tonight. As they moved out of the bar and went towards some of the local art that hung off of the walls, I was left with Sophie to try and deal with the boner that was growing in my jeans. Snapping out of my thoughts, I went with Sophie and went about serving drinks as the cameras snapped. As the hours went on, me and Sophie gossiped and wondered about what this meant for our small town.

Eventually, having put more than at least a thousand euros into the till, we started to die down and my mum and dad took over maintaining the bar. Sophie had ducked out of the pub to the outside to go and grab a crafty cigarette leaving me to go and explore the tables and grab any empty glasses that hadn't been brought up to the bar. Approaching the corner, near to where we kept the magazines and local literature, I could see Daisy there chatting to one of the staff they had brought with them.

"Will! Come and grab a seat!" Daisy said, patting the seat opposite her around the small table. Following her request, I slipped into the seat opposite her and was very quickly introduced to one of the staff members, a nice enough woman who was introduced as Amanda. Amanda smiled over to me before turning back to Daisy and made a point of tapping on the watch face.

"Miss Ridley? We should probably look into going back to the hotel soon."

"Seriously? I can't take the night off? I can grab the car back a little later. I really like it here." Daisy said, looking over at me and smiling before turning back to look at Amanda. "Look, I'll stay until it's kicking out time and then I'll go home?"

Amanda reached into her purse, looked at the time before smiling and nodding her head. "Okay, sure. I'll forward you the number of our car service and you can just call it once you're ready to come home. Is there anything else you need before I go home Miss Ridley?"

"No, thank you Amanda. Have a nice night!" Daisy smiled up at her, crossing her legs as the assistant made her way out of the bar. "Sorry about that, I love how they look after us but sometimes it can be like a smothering."

"Oh no, it's okay. I'm sure they're only doing it in your best interests right?"

"Right, but sometimes I just want to hang out in a pub." Daisy said with a giggle, shooting me another wink before reaching over and grabbing a small leather bound book and looking it over. She looked back at me and lay it back on the pile and then, I felt it. The tip of her boots pressed against my denim clad bottoms and then moved down towards my feet. Daisy leaned forward and her mouth gently parted, her tongue snaked out and wetter her lips before her shoes came down and brushed against my foot. My left foot was then trapped by her two boots and she gently toyed with my foot while her other one moved along the back side of my calf. Was she actually playing footsie with me? "Yes, I really am." Crap. Had I said that out loud? Daisy laughed and inched herself a little bit closer to me. "Do you know how long I have to be on tour? I've been stuck dealing with so many different people I've never met anyone like you before. Do you have a girlfriend Will?"

"No... No I don't." I answered honestly, the fact that my love life had been circling the drain ever since I had really taken this job back home with the Trust. Looking over at the mega movie star, I could feel her light brown orbs burying into my own green ones and then, I felt very similar to those animals you would see on nature programs where they're being stalked by a predator in the wildlife. While lions and tigers were majestic beasts, none of them were quite as beautiful as Daisy Ridley and the way her feet were brushing along my leg felt a lot better than how I imagined claws or teeth would feel. Looking at the woman, I could feel the sexual energy in the room start to burn up and something in the back of my mind told me what was about to happen. Could that really be the case though? Maybe this was just how she got her rocks off? Leaning forward, Daisy took a look around the pub and her hands reached over from where they had been resting on my lap and then took my hands in hers, squeezing them gently.

"And I don't have a boyfriend. Any idea how we can lift this stress then Will?" She asked, her boot brushing along the side of my leg, constantly moving up and down as her hands closed around mine and she started to stroke her thumbs against the top of my hands. She was definitely hitting on me now. Daisy's hands ran over the outside of my palms and then moved down towards my upper arms. Her fingers were dancing over the shirt's sleeves before her right hand dipped under and stroked at my bare skin. "I've always liked built guys. Men who took care of their bodies. Men like you. When I first saw you it was like... I had to have you. Do you want me Will?"

I was definitely taken aback by how forward she was being and the assault under the table hadn't helped matters as much as I had hoped. The pub was now empty save for my parents and Sophie, though the latter had on her coat and was already on her way out to meet her boyfriend, it soon looked like we were going to be left alone. Staring at her, my mind realised I didn't even have a condom. Would she still want to do anything? More frustratingly, I hadn't even answered her question.

"I... Yes, yes I do."

Before Daisy responded, the lights towards the back of the pub shut off, prompting both of us at the table to look around. My mum had already disappeared upstairs, but my father was still there, looking over at us expectantly.

"Will? I'm going to bed now. Did you want to let Daisy out?"

"Yeah, no problem dad. I'll see about the empties as well."

"Alright, thanks son! Have a good night Daisy." My dad added, waving to the beautiful woman sitting across the stall from me. Daisy smiled and waved back to him.

"Goodnight, I promise I won't keep Will too long." Daisy said with a grin, waving goodnight to my father. As he disappeared behind the bar, it was as if the sexual energy between the two of us started to build. Daisy leaned back in the chair and shot me a sly smile before slipping out of the stall and sexily sauntering over towards the bar and grabbing some of the empty glasses that were still littered along the bar top. Looking over her shoulder at me, Daisy combed some of her hair to the side before shooting me a wink. "Come on Will, I'm not going to play the barmaid all night."

Snapping back into movement, I followed Daisy over to the bar and as I took the empty glasses from her, the fragrance of her flowery perfume was attacking me and with every passing moment it was like we were building towards one hell of a conclusion and I couldn't wait to see the results. Dunking the empties into the sink, the warm water splashed against it and then against my hands as I moved to wash the glasses. While I was doing so, Daisy slipped behind the bar and stood behind me. Her arms linked around my stomach and her lips came up to my ear.

"Have you ever fucked any girls on this bar Will?" She asked in my ear, my hands coming out of the water and drying them off very quickly as I turned around to look at her.

"I haven't..."

Despite no doubt being the envy of most of the male, and some female, nerds in the world I couldn't help but feel like I was on the stage as Daisy pushed me against the bar and her lips were on mine. The actress of Rey threaded her fingers through my thick brown hair and then pulled my head down to claim my lips. Kissing her right back, my hands gripped at the oak bar, the same bar we had poured a drink on not three hours ago. Daisy’s hands slipped down from around my neck and down to mine, her smaller hands laid on top of mine and quickly she moved both of them off of the bar and sat them on her rear. Offering it a soft squeeze, it prompted a moan from the woman before she smiled and broke the kiss.

“Good boy…” Daisy purred, her hands leaving mine and coming back up to comb through my hair. Her right hand cupped my cheek and we kissed again, her mouth parting ever so slightly as our tongues shared each other's mouths. The English actress slipped her fingers through my hair before linking her arms over the top of my spine and kept me close to her.

Getting with the program, I lifted her up by her ass and raised her up through the air and laid her down on the side of the bar. Stepping between her legs, Daisy almost instantly closed them around me. Keeping me exactly where I wanted to stay, my hands came down and stroked against the denim of her skinny jeans, stroking against it as we kissed back, our mouths parting and our tongues constantly sliding against one another's. Daisy's hands ran over my chest before coming up to my chin, stroking her fingers against my beard before breaking the kiss.

"Will..." She breathed, her fingers stroking against my skin as we looked at one another. I nodded my head and quickly kissed her again, her arms linking behind my neck and holding me against her. My hands came up from her legs and moved over to her stomach, stroking against it before slipping down towards the top of her skinny jeans. Our lips parted briefly, my sea foam green eyes studying her light brown ones, as if I were asking for permission. She bit down on her bottom lip and nodded her head, spreading her legs a little further. "Please..." She breathed, wriggling on the oak bar and slipping back so she had more room to keep her legs spread.

Unbuttoning the top of her jeans, I slowly shimmied them down her legs before hitting the bend in her knees. Daisy's legs unfolded and I stepped out away from between her legs and moved to the side and very quickly put my hands back on her body. My left hand landed on her right hip while my right hand dipped in and started to stroke against the inside of her legs and as my hand snaked up her body, it was there that I noticed the distinct lack of clothing. Daisy giggled and shrugged her shoulders, making eye contact with me again.

"I didn't have the chance to wear them. I didn't really think I'd be getting this though." The actress explained the lack of her underwear, but obviously not caring so much. "You don't mind do you?"

"No, of course not!" I said with a smile, kissing her on the lips again while stroking against the inside of her leg. "I mean, I would have liked something like an autograph..."

"Well, I'll see if I can give you something else to remember me by." Daisy teased back, her hands grabbing at my shoulders and pulling me back into another deep kiss. As we kissed, my hand moved further up her leg and stroked against her lower, pussy lips. Amazed at how wet she was already, I dipped my index finger inside of her and slowly pushed it forward. Daisy's lips parted and she let out a brief moan, her body falling back as she felt my finger slip inside of her. "Fuck... That feels so good Will. I feel so full already!" She grinned up at me and while her hands pawed at me with her left hand, her right hand reached behind the bar and grabbed at the edge of the bar while I slipped my finger in and out of her.

As I pushed my finger inside of her, I explored her insides gently. Twisting my hand to the side so the inside of my finger was now facing the ceiling, I started to pump it inside slower this time with each passing moment. Daisy's fingers grabbed at my shirt and tugged me closer, my front landing against the bar as my finger pushed inside of her. My hand was pressing against her moist lips as she took all of my thick finger inside of her. While my finger slipped in and out of her, my other hand reached down and groped at her sides, keeping her on the bar as I fingered her slowly. Daisy's mouth was open, her breath panting against my skin as she had her pussy spread, accepting my finger inside of her.

Daisy's teeth sank into my neck, prompting a hiss from my own mouth while my thick digit slipped in and out of her. Finger fucking her faster and faster, I leaned down and placed my lips against the side of her head, the only part of her head that was exposed. Slipping my finger back and forth, I threw in one of my more experimental moves and curled my finger upwards in a beckoning motion. It worked. Daisy's eyes shot open and the moaning between my teeth became an excited squeal and then she started to shake and tremble as I repeated the process, stroking at the same spot I had hit. Daisy's teeth left my neck gently before she kissed the bite marks and licked at the marks as she whimpered against my skin.

"God yes Will... Right there... Fuck!" Daisy exclaimed, her fingers digging at my skin and pulling me closer to her as I started to rub at the spot, no longer curling the finger but instead bumping my digit in and out of her and stabbing against the same spot, prompting more and more constant squealing from the actress. My finger pushed and stroked against the same tender spot between her sensitive lips and as I did so, Daisy bucked in my arms and her arm spasmed and sent a pint glass crashing to the floor. Smirking at the crashing, I knew I was going to have to pick that up soon but looking at Daisy as she wriggled and writhed in my arms while I finger fucked her. Slowing my finger fucking inside of her, I slowly pulled it out and lifted it up to look at it, the digit glistening under the low light. "Fuck... Yes..." Daisy purred, her eyes opening, despite being half full. Looking at the digit, the actress offered me a lazy smile before looking over at my wet finger. Reaching over, she grabbed me by the wrist and brought her hand up to her mouth. Opening her lips, Daisy took my finger inside and started to suck it clean. Licking the finger clean, Daisy's tongue ran over the top of my thick finger, sucking it clean completely. Taking her lips off of my finger, she looked over at me and smiled. "Wow... If that was your finger... I can't wait to see your dick."

Daisy was about to speak before her head lifted and she looked past my head at the top of the flight of stairs near to where my room is. "Has that light always been on?" Looking over her shoulder at where she was pointing, my eyes went wide. The light at the top of the stairs was from my parent's room and I could see that the door to their room was shaking as if it were ready to swing open. Looking over at Daisy, she seemed to know something was going on and very quickly fixed her jeans as best as she could while swinging around the bar and ducking behind it. I quickly rushed around as well, standing in front of her as the door finally opened.

My father, cricket bat in hand, appeared out of the doorway and peered down the corridor to where he could see me. Stepping down a few steps, he bent down at his knee and looked down at me before speaking.

"Will? What are you still doing up?"

"I was... I was tidying up the bar dad." I say, although the stutter wasn't from me conjuring up a piss poor excuse, it was more to do with the fact that while I was standing up, Daisy was still kneeling and her hands were on my groin. But now, they were working on undoing my fly, slowly as well. The teeth came apart at an agonizingly slow rate before they finally opened and Daisy had her fingers inside of my jeans. Her hands almost expertly unbuttoned my boxers and my own hard cock was exposed into the air. Daisy slowly curled her hand around the base of my length and started to continue to pump the blood into my cock. The length hardened in her hand and as my dad descended, I had the battle of my life to not look down at the dark haired woman as she toyed with me.

Her hand stroked up and down, keeping my length nice and hard before she pushed my length upwards and her tongue escaped from her mouth and very broadly ran her tongue from the bottom of my shaft all the way up to the top of it, her tongue very quickly circling the head before she opened her lips and wrapped them around the head of my cock. Her hand remained on the base of my cock and she let out a soft murmur of approval at the sight of my cock as it grew in her hand. She gently squeezed it before opening her mouth up and wrapping her lips around my thick dick perfectly. Her light brown eyes flicked up and looked up at me as she started to suck on me, her lips so tight as she bobbed her head up and down. While I made casual small talk with my father, I had one of the most famous women in the world on her knees sucking my cock.

Daisy's lips fell from my cock and she shot me another sexy wink before she reached in and licked her tongue along the side of my thick cock. Her tongue brushed over my cock's head before she reached in under my cock's length and she started to kiss and massage at my balls. Her mouth parted and her lips instantly latched onto my sack, sucking and tonguing at my balls, she let out a low moan as I tried to focus on holding a conversation. Daisy's mouth was wrapped firmly around my sack, her tongue lapping against it as her hand stroked up and down my slick shaft. Her mouth worked on my balls, swapping from one to the other before moving right back to suck on my cock.

Her lips wrapped around the middle of my shaft and started to drop her lips up and down. Her hand remained around the base, steadying it so it wouldn't go too deep. Her tongue reached under my shaft and started to flick and stroke against the vein that ran along the entire underside of my cock. Daisy's lips bobbed up and down on my cock while her tongue managed to constantly bathe my length in her spit. The brunette had definitely done this before and every single one of her tricks was enough to make my knees go weak before her. Her free hand came up and pressed against my stomach, remaining there as if to steady me while she sucked on me. Moaning against my shaft, Daisy continued to bob her head up and down, the extra vibrations driving me insane while she sucked on me. Her hand on my chest slipped under my shirt and her perfectly manicured nails scratched against my skin, the tips of her nails tangling with my stomach hair.

Daisy was showing me a master class in how she sucked dick and as her hand ran down from my chest and reached under my length, I was finally left alone by my father and able to concentrate on just what Daisy was doing while she was kneeling down in front of me. My hands came up from my bar and tangled in her hair as she bobbed her head up and down. Daisy happily hummed on my length while she had my fingers in her hair. Her lips were extra tight around my cock and as she looked up at me, her impossibly ravishing eyes met mine and she winked at me before her hand disappeared from the base and took up a place at the back of my thigh. As soon as she did that, her lips slid all the way down and soon my cock hit the back of her throat. Daisy gagged but kept going, her lips were sealed tight and slowly her lips moved down further and my cock moved into her throat.

As soon as that happened, I let out a low moan and then offered a warning to her that I was ready to cum. Her eyes lifted up and she nodded her head around the warm length in her mouth before she pushed her head up and down, her lipstick smearing against my length as she sucked on me deeper and deeper. As she blew me, I let out a low moan and when it became very apparent that Daisy wasn't going to let me go, I simply warned her again before shooting my cum deep into her mouth and then into her stomach. Daisy had her hands on my body, keeping me close to her as she sucked me and my load all the way down into her. Shooting my hot ropes of cum into her, I let out another loud moan and my head fell back in pleasure as she blew me just so perfectly.

Slowly, her lips came up off of my cock and as she did so, she offered the tip of my dick a kiss before looking up at me. Almost blushing, she sat back on her knees, her heels pressing into her deliciously tight bum as she opened her mouth up to show my creamy load sitting on her tongue. Daisy smiled up at me and then closed her mouth before making a very big deal of swallowing my cum down. A few seconds passed before she opened her mouth to show that her tongue was completely clean of my sperm. Grinning, Daisy planted a kiss on the tip of my dick before lifting her hand up for me to help her up.

"That definitely tastes good!" Daisy teased, her face stretching into a smile so she was lifted up from her kneeling position with my assist. "And it certainly feels good too." She added, her hand stroking up and down on my cock as she moved to keep my length nice and hard, not that that was a difficulty with her. "So what do you say Will? Shall we take this upstairs?"

Never being one to be claimed as stupid, I nodded my head and took a hold of Daisy's hand. Guiding her upstairs, Daisy followed and as she did so, she paused only to strip off her jumper, throwing it onto the floor and leaving her in just her skinny jeans, boots and shirt. Slowly moving our way up the stairs, we found ourselves at the door to my room. My hand grabbed at the door handle and as I pushed inwards, Daisy pounced on me and we quickly fell through the door and stumbled into my bedroom. My hands were all over her as she had her arms and legs wrapped so tightly around me. I could taste my orgasm on her tongue and while I wanted to push myself away, having Daisy Ridley, hot and writing in my arms wasn't exactly a thing I wanted to pass up.

Stumbling around, I quickly moved forward and our bodies crashed against the freshly opened door. However, this time the rug was no longer an issue and the door shut remarkably easy. Daisy's back pressed against the thick oak coloured door of my room and as she straightened out, my hands slipped under her body and started to stroke against her bare skin. I knew she had gotten herself toned for the movie but actually feeling her body in my hands made it feel so much more tangible. Daisy was definitely in great shape and I wondered just what she looked like without that shirt on. Thankfully, the beautiful actress had exactly the same idea and had briefly pushed me away, just a little bit, so she could strip her shirt off revealing her to be in a white bra. Our lips collided with one another again and while one hand remained on her side, the other came up and groped at her chest.

Squeezing her chest over her bra, I used my free hand to reach down between my legs and undid my own pants, stepping out of them and kicking them to the side as Daisy remained wrapped so firmly around me. Standing before her in my shirt and my socks and shoes, I look over at her before slowly speaking.

"I don't have any condoms Daisy... Do you mind?"

Her hands reached behind her and quickly unhooked the bra. Dumping it on the floor, Daisy's hands moved down towards her bottoms, wiggling the denim down her legs before bumping into her knee high boots. Reaching down as I moved in to kiss against her neck, Daisy managed to unzip one of the backs of her boots and shake it free off of her. She pushed down the denim off of her leg and as she reached to do the other boot, I very quickly stepped forward and pushed my cock against her wet, leaking entrance. "Oh fuck no, I don't care. Give it to me!" Daisy grunted, her mouth on my left ear lobe as her head rested against my shoulder blade. Moving my length against her, I paused and kissed her on the lips before sliding my dick deeply inside of her.

Daisy had been tight wrapped around my finger but when I pulled my hips back and pushed my length forward, she felt so tight and as she let out a low grunt into my ear as she took me inside of her. Slowly pulling my hips back and pushing them forward, both of us let out a low moan of pleasure. Daisy's hands took my face and quickly silenced her moans with a deep kiss. Our tongues wrapped around each others and as I offered her tight snatch an extra hard push, she let out a squeal of delight into my mouth.

Keeping her pinned against the door, I started to pull my hips back and slide them forward. Recalling just where her favorite inner spots were, I started to angle my length to hit inside of her spots, getting at the same spots where I had finger blasted her earlier. Daisy's mouth fell open and her voice was a series of pants, whines and moans as my length slid in and out of her. Her nails dug into my back, scratching against it as I pushed my length inside of her. A hand remained firmly planted on her leg, stroking the bottom of her thigh while my other hand was pressed against the surface of the door as I started to build up into a steady rhythm of sliding myself in and out of her.

The beautiful woman in my arms was already moaning and as she did so, I moved down and started to attack her neck. Doing so, I obviously was doing something right because Daisy's hands had come up and were curling in my hair as I drove myself in and out of her. Her nails tugged at my hair and kept me in place as I continued to pound her harder and harder, my balls bouncing off of her as I drove myself inside her. Each time my length slipped all the way in, she let out a high pitched squeal and her lower lips lubricated themselves further. The way her denim clad leg felt pressed against me and the small of my back was going to be one of those things I would commit to memory forever. The leather of her boot bumped against me and as it did so, I pushed myself all the way back in and then she exploded around me. Her teeth sank into my neck to try and muffle the scream as she came hard over me.

Daisy's body shook and quivered in my arms while I continued to push my length in and out of her. Daisy's hands loosened in my grasp and her hands came down to stroke against my shoulder blades as I thrust every last inch right back inside of her.

"God... So good..." Daisy murmured, her lips against mine as she kissed me. Sweat was starting to form on both of our bodies and she had some strands of her brown hair glued to her head as she rested her head against me. Wiping her head with the back of her hand, I grin and keep Daisy in my arms before carrying her away from the door and sitting her down on the bed. The woman lifted her leg up and I moved in to undress her. My fingers tugged at the zipper, moving it downwards I freed her leg of the boot and tossed it aside and Daisy helped me get rid of her skinny jeans as well.

Looking up at me, Daisy smiled and rolled over onto her hands and knees, pushing her rear up at me. The actress spread her pussy's lips apart and showed off just how wet she was, her arousal leaking down her thighs and towards the bed sheets. She looked over at me and then bit down on her bottom lip, looking even more sexy than she had done previously before.

"I've made such a mess haven't I?" Daisy asked, her fingers coming up and rubbing over her lips to inspect just how wet they were. Sucking on them again, Daisy looked over her shoulder at me and then spread her lips again, giving me a look entirely not unlike when she had beckoned BB-8 to follow her in The Force Awakens. "Are you not going to help me clean up?" Following her over, I step onto the bed behind her and quickly drop down to my knees behind her. Pushing my tongue against her wet folds, I could feel just how wet she was and as soon as my tongue pressed against her, I knew why she wanted to taste herself. Daisy tasted delicious and as my tongue slipped between her lower, freshly fucked lips we both shared a low moan.

Moaning into her folds, my tongue slipped inside of her delicious folds and as I started to eat at her. My hands moved up and cupped against her rear as I ate at her. My tongue slipped inside and I slowly started to explore her inner tunnels. Licking inside of her and eating around at some of her more sensitive spots. Daisy's folds were leaking again and I could already hear her moaning while I ate at her. My hands came up and squeezed at her ass as I buried my face inside of her. Daisy's pussy was dripping all over my face and despite all of that, I wanted nothing more than to feel her explode all over me. There was something rather empowering about making a woman climax by only using my tongue but when the woman was one of the more famous women in all of the world, there was an extra bit of desire to make it extra good for her.

Rearranging myself to get a better position, Daisy let out a moan and pushed her hips backwards now falling onto my face and essentially riding my face. Her hands moved up and groped at her breasts, squeezing them as I licked at her. My mouth opened and my lips came up to suck on her folds, sucking on her outer, puffier lips before running my tongue along the inside. Circling the top near to her clit, I heard Daisy cry out and her fingers instantly threaded through my hair and tugged on it as I ate at her. Something was obviously right with what I was doing as I licked at her pussy, eating her harder and faster, Daisy's own panting started to fill the room and I could almost see the passion burning in her body. Keeping her on my face but still being able to breathe, I continued to lick at her and watched as Daisy's hands dug into my hair and made me want to keep going until I felt her cum hard again. My tongue drove in and out of her, her lips spread, now fucking her with my pink organ. Daisy's wet folds were dripping so hard over my face and lips and as I ate at her, I could feel her body shaking and quivering. Daisy was going to cum again and I wanted her to cum because of my tongue working on her.

My lips came up and I briefly sucked on her clit, my teeth trapping the hard little nub between them as Daisy started to chant my name with the very occasional curse word to punctuate it. My hands wrapped around her thighs and kept her close to me as the brunette gritted her teeth, pawed at her chest and then shook one last time before her body arched and she came hard over my face. Her delicious juices flooded from her folds and she quaked as I made her cum just so hard. Daisy's voice almost became hoarse as she came, her juices flooding into my mouth and providing ample amount of liquid for me to drink up.

As Daisy fell off of me, I slipped up from my place on my back and saw Daisy was collapsed on the bed, her head to one side as she tried to recover from her third orgasm of the night. Now a sweaty, sex-fueled mess, Daisy Ridley, the star of the new Star Wars movie, was on my bed and trying to recover from the orgasms I had given her. Me! Looking at her, Daisy's eyes were closed and she was panting and trying to recover from it but when she heard me shift on the bed, her eyes shot open. Looking over at me, her face stretched into a smile and then nodded her head. "Three orgasms... God damn..." She said, her hair stuck to her forehead as her hips waved from side to side. "Come on... I owe you at least one more." Daisy panted. Grinning, I nodded my head and moved closer to her. Gripping my cock, I steadied her and started to guide my length back inside of her. My hands on her hips, I slowly nudge my length forward, the head of my cock slipping inside of her. Daisy let out another moan and soon, my length slipped back inside deeper and at a different angle. Her walls were extra tight and hugging me so perfectly as I slipped myself inside of her.

Sliding myself all the way inside of her, I held Daisy in my arms and started to pump myself in and out of her. Both of us were shining with sweat as I pushed my cock in and out of her, Daisy's body was slapping backwards against me as my bed started to creak from all the sex. Like I had said earlier, it had been a while since I had gotten any but even then, it was nowhere near as strong and passionate as this bout with Daisy was. Keeping her on her knees, Daisy's body shook and vibrated as her hands clutched at the sheets before me, the bed sheets were almost ripped off of the mattress as her back arched and her tight, dripping wet snatch hugged me even tighter. Daisy pushed her body back and soon we were both moaning together. Reaching underneath her, my index and middle finger pressed together and I started to rub against her clit, wanting to see if I could make it a fourth orgasm for her while I was fucking her.

"Oh fuck!" Daisy exclaimed as I touched her sensitive spot, her body shaking as I hammered my dick inside of her. My fingers rubbed at her clit, and as I slid my dick inside of her, hitting all of my favourite spots inside of her, Daisy's back arched again and as it arched so perfectly, I wrapped an arm around her stomach and we shared another deep kiss as her body shook so hard. Her tight walls squeezed at me and then she came all over me. Her body shook and it was as if she had a second skin, purely of sweat from our hard fucking. Offering her snatch a few more pumps, I growled and grunted in her ear.

"I'm going to cum soon Daisy..."

"Oh fuck yes! Just once more?" She begged, her hands coming up and pawing at me as I remained buried to the hilt inside of her. Slowly pulling my cock out, I could feel the orgasm building and while I wanted to blow there and then, I stopped from touching my cock and watched as she slowly rolled over onto her back, her legs apart and her head looking up at me as she spread her pussy lips and bit down on her bottom lip. Moaning, she watched as I moved closer to her. "Yes... Please Will!"

Angling my length down at her slit, I kept her still before pushing my cock inside of her. Now sliding in with relative ease, both of us let out a low moan before I started to roll my hips back and then push them forward, fucking her pussy missionary style. Bringing a hand up, I wiped at my forehead with the back of my forearm. My cock slipped back inside of her and quickly I started to fall back into a steady rhythm of sliding myself in and out of her. Her legs wrapped around me almost instantly and Daisy had a very big smile on her face as she moaned with each push inside of her. Aiming myself inside, I started to move and hit the same tender spot I had discovered down on the bar not moments ago.

"Fuck yes Will... Give it to me!" She panted, her hair a mess as she was pounded on the bed. Her whole body shook as I rocked myself back and forth, the whole bed beneath us shook and Daisy's hands didn't seem to know what to do with themselves. One clutched at the sheets beneath us while the other was in her hair, almost tugging at her own brown strands of hair as I slipped myself in and out of her. Holding her down on the bed, I continued to pound her, my own orgasm creeping up on me with every passing moment. Daisy's eyes were half lidded but she still was looking at me as my balls slapped against her body. "Come on, give it to me! Give it to me you big dicked bastard!" Daisy screamed, her body pushing back against me as her eyes closed and her head fell back. "Oh fuck! Here we go again! Fuck! Fuck yes!" Daisy screamed, her pussy gushing a lot before her walls hugged me again and she exploded all over me.

Having her cum, I held her in place and started to ram myself back and forth, rocking in and out of her as my orgasm moved up. Looking down at her, her stomach seemed to provide too tempting a target and while the idea of knocking Daisy Ridley up did creep across my mind ever so briefly, I figured Disney would make my life unlivable if I took one of their new stars off of the market so with one final thrust inside of her, I pulled myself out and then my orgasm ripped through me. Another hot series of my ropes of cum tore from my dick's head and sprayed against her stomach. Several ropes landed on her stomach as I took over the duties of stroking myself and aiming it at her. My second orgasm of the night took over and I came hard over her flat, washboard like abdomen. The cum splattered against her stomach and began to pool near her navel as I finally stopped cumming.

Sitting back on my knees, I took in a deep breath and laughed to myself gently.

"Oh fuck..." We both said at the last time. We shared a glance and then we both burst out laughing at how well we had done. Wiping away at the sweat dripping on my forehead, I nodded my head almost as if I were proud of what we had done. Hell, I was proud of what we had done. Daisy managed to pull herself up to a sitting position, and brought her hand down to lap against my second orgasm. "Shit... You covered me!" Daisy said, laughing at just how much of her skin I had managed to cover. Scooping it up with her middle finger, Daisy licked it clean before relaxing on my bed. "Fuck... That was..."

"What you needed?"

"Exactly what I needed." Daisy confirmed, looking over at me. Her head fell back and she let out a childish giggle. "God damn... I need to come back here more often. Wow..." She smiled over at me before her eyes drifted over to the large clock I had hanging off of the wall. "God damn..." This time it was more sad. Looking over, it was nearly three in the morning. Had we really been going that long? "I really should be going... As tempting as the offer is to just stay and cuddle I-"

"No no I understand completely. You've got loads more commitments than me here." I answered honestly. Bummed that she needed to go, but more than happy with what we did tonight.

"I'm sorry Will, I would have stayed."

"No, honestly it's fine. Don't worry about it. I really enjoyed myself tonight though. I hope you did too?"

Daisy cackled with laughter before wrapping her arms around me and kissing me deeply. "Four orgasms is more than enjoyable for me." Daisy grinned. Clicking her fingers, she slipped off of my bed and found her jeans on the floor, wobbling her way forward, she looked a lot like Bambi the first time that the cartoon animal learned how to walk. "I can't feel my legs!" She grinned, wobbling her way forward to my desk. With a tube of her red lipstick, Daisy scribbled her number on the desk.

"There... Just text me and next time I'm back home we can have round two. I think I need to see just how far you can go." Daisy teased, her arms wrapping around me as she kissed me again. As she took a seat on my bed, getting herself dressed, I poked my head out into the hallway and quickly grabbed her sweater. Walking back up, naked as the day I was born, I poked my head back into my room and saw Daisy on the phone. She smiled over at me and grabbed her sweater as I tossed it over to her.

“Thanks… It’s only going to be half an hour.” Daisy answered, slipping her feet into her long boots and zipping them up after them. “That’s pretty good right?”

“Yeah! They must have been waiting for you?” I asked, sitting against my desk and looking over at her as she stared down at her feet.

“Probably. They like to look after us.” Daisy said with a smile. Bringing her feet up, she looked over at the window and then to me. “Look, I don’t want you to think I didn’t enjoy this because I did… But I just stink at goodbyes so…”

“Grab your stuff. I’ll see you out.” I say with a smile, walking towards the door and managing to tug it open. I guided Daisy down towards the floor before offering her the way to the front of the pub. Staying with her until the headlights of the car came into view, I smiled and shared another kiss with her before she slipped into the car and was taken away.

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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley))
« Reply #1 on: November 18, 2018, 12:36:46 PM »
Still love this story every bit as much as the first time I read it! 

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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley))
« Reply #2 on: December 11, 2018, 05:27:47 PM »
Still love this story every bit as much as the first time I read it!

Thanks man! Part 3 is well on its way to being done now :D
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley))
« Reply #3 on: December 11, 2018, 08:25:15 PM »
Looking forward to that!
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley))
« Reply #4 on: December 12, 2018, 11:20:23 AM »
Looking forward to that!

Current plan is to get it done for Christmas day so it'll be a nice gift for all my readers ;)
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))
« Reply #5 on: December 24, 2018, 03:46:08 PM »

Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I’d love to hear some feedback as per usual. My e-Mail addresses are at: mean.blackjack(@)yahoo.co.uk If you remove the parenthesis from the @ symbol it’ll get through! You can also get me at mean.blackjack47(@)gmail.com. Again, remove the parenthesis. Also, don’t forget to up my karma if you like the story if you do like it! Also feel free to post on the thread to voice your encouragement, lord knows my ego needs stroking!

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Celebrities: Daisy Ridley and Felicity Jones

Codes: MF, MFF, Cons, Oral

Holding the boarding pass in my hand, I look up at the large screen that showed off all of the flight information. In my hand with the paper slips, I checked my phone and unlocked the screen to look at the e-Mail app on my phone. The message had come from Orlando and despite me not knowing many people on the other side of the pond, this one was from one very special woman. It had been nearly ten months since Star Wars had come to my home town and it had been even better for my love life when I had spent a night of raw, passionate sex with the new 'it' girl in Daisy Ridley. It had been one of those crazy nights where even if I wanted to, I'd never be able to forget it. It had been nearly four or five months and I had given up all thoughts of ever seeing her again when an unknown contact had added me on an instant messenger client. Speaking with them, I very quickly discovered that Daisy had reached out to me and wasn't interested in not only speaking, but more hanging out with each other as well. Hearing the speakers come to life and inform us that the flight was boarding and my heart started to beat just a bit quicker. Walking up towards the gate, Daisy had been very kind in being willing to pay for the upgrade to first class and as a result I was one of the first boarders to the plane. Smiling towards the woman behind the desk, I move to hand over the boarding pass and not only drop it once but three times. James Bond has nothing on me.

The woman smiled politely and took the boarding pass from my hands, despite how I clenched at it. Checking it over, she nodded her head and passed it back to me, gesturing towards the open door. Smiling and doing my best to not appear absolutely fucking terrified at what was going on, I continued to walk forward through the plastic looking tube. Walking down towards the plane, I couldn't help but be reminded of the scene in E.T. with all the plastic over the house. Walking onto the plane, I was quickly directed to my seat and as I took it, I promptly placed my head in my hands. Why was I so nervous? I had seen Daisy as naked as the day she had been born and we had done much more than the majority of the internet wanted to do to her. Powering down my phone as per request of the pilot and strapping my seatbelt in, I actually found myself really looking forward to landing on the other side of the Atlantic. Maybe I was just overthinking this? Maybe she didn't want a night of sex with very occasional snack breaks? Maybe she didn't want to ride my face as if it were a pony? Maybe she just wanted some company for Star Wars Celebration?

As the flight was almost halfway through and I was tackling the 'food' that had been placed in front of me, the on-board computer beeped with a small green dot in the corner of the screen. Looking at it, I raised an eyebrow before fiddling with the device on the side of the arm rest. Bringing up the on screen user interface, I spotted that the e-Mail service had a large red number one in the top corner. Scrolling through to it, I pressed down on the 'enter' button and the message popped up on screen.

'Hi Will!

Hope the flight is going well! I just thought I'd message you to let you know that I won't be there to meet you when you land, I've been roped into doing some more of these dumb interviews. There'll be a driver there for you and he'll take you right back to the hotel. I promise once I'm done with these interviews we can spend at least a day together before I have to do some of the stuff at Celebration. I'm pretty sure some of the Rogue One cast will be around so if you want to meet them let me know and we can arrange something with them too! Can't wait to see you again!

Hugs and kisses,


Well, that was something special. Chewing down on my bottom lip, deciding whether to respond or not I simply placed the pad back down on my lap and looked away. Coming off of the e-Mail screen, I went back to watching the movie I had been half watching. Shuffling in my seat, I tried to settle back and watch the movie but couldn't exactly focus on the previously big blockbuster. Instead, I was treated to visions of Daisy Ridley on her knees, her hand wrapped around my base as she sucked on me. I was treated to visions of her stroking an orgasm out of me and all over her stomach, I was treated to visions of Daisy getting fucked hard underneath me as I fucked her on the bed. As one of the flight attendants came down to take away our dinner trays, I licked my lips and laid my hands on my lap as the scene of perfume smelled almost the same as Daisy's and the last thing I wanted was to pop a boner right in front of her. Passing her my tray, I fidgeted in my seat and did my best to focus on the awful CGI in front of me. How much longer was this damned flight going to be? Scrolling over to the small plane that was flying over the atlantic, showing me that it wasn't going to be that much longer. Maybe only a couple more hours and even then, I still had so long to go before I even met Daisy again.

One torturous plane ride later, I was down on the ground of Orlando and had passed through the customs with relative ease. Walking out into the open maw of the Orlando International Airport, I looked around briefly before spotting a suited man with a small placard that said my name. Tugging on my suitcase, the man seemed to eagerly take it from me and he guided me towards a very smart car with tinted windows that wasn't quite a limo but it was a very large, car that looked like it was going to give me a very comfortable ride. Going to open my own passenger door, the driver beat me to it and almost seemed offended at the fact that I was trying to do the job myself. Shooting him a look, I ducked under the roof of the car and slipped inside, making sure to clip the seat belt in myself. The driver closed the door behind me and made his way over to the front, slipping inside of the driver's side and taking a seat. Twisting the key in the ignition, the guy pulled out towards the traffic, on the wrong side of the road, and we were well on our way towards the hotel Daisy had very kindly offered for us to share a room in. As the car moved through the lanes, we shared a brief conversation, he would talk about how he had grown up in the Orlando area and how he had spent most of his life driving around famous people. I was just about ready to apologise for disappointing him when he commented on how nice it was to have someone who wasn't a total ass. Laughing at that, I was about to speak before I saw the hotel arriving on the horizon. Looking up at it, my jaw almost hit the floor.

"Wow..." I muttered, almost to myself.

"Pretty impressive right?" The driver asked, flicking his eyes up towards the rear view, looking over at me as he caught my gawping stare and my slack jawed nod of my head. "Wait until you see the view..."

Pulling up into the taxi rink of the main hotel's entrance, I was led in by the driver who received a twenty dollar tip due to me mostly not understanding US money. I thought he looked extra happy as he left the building. Checking in, I was informed that 'Miss Ridley' would be along shortly and she asked that I not leave the building so that we can catch one another quickly. That seemed fair. Riding the lift up towards our room, I had the key card in my hand, not in my pocket through fear of magnetising the strip and already fumbling before I had gotten too far. Sliding the card into the lock, the small red LED light flicked from red to green and the door unlocked. Walking inside, the room, the driver was right. The view was astonishing. Taking a few more steps inside, I closed the door behind me, hearing it shut with a click.

The room wasn't really a room. It was more of a suite than anything else. Walking inside, I lifted my hardcase suit up and dropped it on the side of the large queen sized bed. Walking over to the windows, I stuffed my hands into the cargo shorts I had bought from one of the budget stores near to my home and looking over the city before me. Rubbing at the back of my neck, the pensive or even relaxed look on my face slowly spread to a wide grin as I realised just what was ahead of me. Turning around and looking inside of the room, I bit down on my bottom lip and in a childish manner, I leapt up and punched the air, actually amazed at the fact that I was here in America, millions of miles away from my home and where I had spent most of my life. Taking the time to explore the room, I walk inside of the suite and look around the main room. There was a fancy flat screen TV that was hanging off of the wall, it was facing the large bed and looked like it was ready for some bedtime viewing. Whether I would have the time for that, I'm not sure. I had no idea what Daisy had in mind for us so while I did want to check out some American TV, I was far more interested in spending time with the it girl of pop culture so far. There were a few ornate closets that ran along the wall, pictures hanging off of hooks to give some colour to the plain cream walls. There was a warm chocolate coloured carpet beneath my feet, pushing my slip on shoes off of my feet with the tips of either of my feet, I kicked them to the side and moved over to the en-suite bathroom. The bathroom was one of the fancy ones with the heated floors, white porcelain bathroom items were dotted around the small bathroom and made it look very warm and cosy.

Wow... I really hope Daisy hadn't spent that much on this room for us both... Chewing down on my bottom lip, I pull the door shut and walked back into the main room of the hotel. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, I shuffled myself right back up so that I could rest my head against the feathery pillows and reached over to the bedside table. Grabbing the remote, I clicked the power button on and scrolled through the TV until I could find something fairly decent to watch. Settling on some dumb talk show, I watched the TV half heartedly as my eyes started to droop. Looking over at the small bedside table, I saw that it was nearly five in the afternoon. I probably had the time for a small power nap right? I'd be well rested for our night out or whatever it was she had planned. Before I even had a conscious effort to try and do anything to stop it, I let sleep take me.

The brief sleep had been short and uneventful but as I stirred from my sleep I felt... Strange. My eyes slowly opened up and I was very quickly introduced to the sight before me. Daisy's hands were on my chest, her blouse and bra were both off and her long brown hair was loose around her shoulders as her head was back and she was sliding herself up and down on top of me. Her head fell forward and she saw that I was awake. Grinning down at me, the English beauty started to lift her hips and drop them down faster and faster.

"Hiya..." She panted, sweat rolling down her forehead gently as she placed my hands on her body. "Sorry it's so quick... Had to make sure it all still worked!" She laughed, moaning as her hips slid all the way down my pole. Her teeth were gritted as her soaking wet pussy hugged on my dick as she slid herself up and down. Moaning my name, I slowly closed my fingers around her breasts, squeezing them as she rode me as if I were a pony. Daisy's walls were hugging me so tightly as she slid her hips up and slammed them down with a sharp flick of her waist. As she hit my waist, she rolled her hips around on me in a figure eight style motion, grinding her against my lap as she rode me. Daisy's body was so close and tight to me as she bounced, her hips started to buck as her body started to reach an orgasm. My hands came down to her hips and I held her in place, she would grind against me as I pumped my hips up fucking inside of her and towards some of the sweet spots that seemed to be burned inside of my brain. My hands ran down towards her hips, holding her in place as I sit up on the bed. Lifting her up ever so slightly, Daisy instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist while my hands moved down to the curve of her ass. Squeezing the cheeks gently, I pushed myself up and rearranged myself on the bed, holding her in my arms and keeping her against me as I was now on my knees and Daisy was wrapped firmly around me.

Sliding her up and down, Daisy's nails were digging into my back as I fucked up inside of her. My hands held onto her thighs, keeping her in place or helping her come up and drop down as my own hips worked forward, sliding myself inside of her while I give it to her. Sliding inside of her, I felt my own orgasm start to build up and while I gave it to Daisy, I started to groan, almost in warning. My mouth came down to Daisy's neck and as I peppered it with kisses, Daisy's pussy hugged me tighter and then her head fell back and she came all over my cock. As she held onto me for the release, I held her against me and started to fuck her through her orgasm. Hammering myself inside of her, I let out a low moan and then my own orgasm started to take over. Pushing myself back inside, I held my length buried inside of her and started to cum. Shooting rope after rope of cum inside of her, I let out a low moan in her ear while painting her insides with my cum.

Our heads came up, looking each other in the eye before she moved in and we shared a deep, passionate kiss. Our lips melded together and our tongues parted almost instantly as she slipped her tongue into my mouth and we shared a kiss together as she fell all the way back down on my cock. My own cum mixed with hers as we held onto each other, both of us taking turns on being the aggressor in the kiss. My tongue would suck on  hers before she took over, moaning into my mouth as she wriggled on my lap. Our lips slowly parted and she quickly kissed me again before grinning, rubbing her hands over my shoulders.

"How was your flight?" Was all she asked, a wide smile on her face before she broke down into a giggle fit while remaining buried on my cock. Her hands came up and rubbed at my shoulders as her legs unfolded from around me and we both fell backwards, my body hitting the plush fabric of the mattress and her body crashing against me. Her soft frame was resting on top of me, slightly damp with sweat as the post-fuck workout started to come down. My hands ran down her body and onto her soft thighs, stroking against the perfect milky white skin. My fingertips ran along her skin, exploring the contours and curves of her body. I was actually amazed at how well I remembered her body and the way her skin felt pressing against me. Running my hands up and down her legs, I lifted my head up and stroked some of her brown hair away from her ear, bringing my head in to nibble and kiss against her bottom earlobe. Sucking on it gently, I run my hands up and down her spine, my fingertips stroking against the bony part of her anatomy. Holding the British beauty against me, she nestled down against my chest and it was a strange feeling. It was as if the night we had spent together back in Ireland was simply moments ago. She settled back down against me and slowly lifted her mouth up to kiss against my chin.

“I should probably go shower.” Daisy said, sitting back up again and taking position on top of me as she had been when she had woken me up. She leant down and kissed my cheek, bottom lip, top lip and nose before sitting back upright and stretching. I was about to get up myself, half expecting a round two in the shower but Daisy’s hands stopped me. Pushing me back down, she threw her legs over me and got up in the middle of the room. Running her hands over herself, she shot me an extra sexy wink before heading over towards the shower. “Go back to sleep babe, we’ll catch up tomorrow.” With that, I decided to take her advice and go right back to sleep, already excited for the next couple of days.

Time passed and before long, I was woken up to the scent of strawberries wafting up towards my nostrils. My eyes fluttered up towards the ceiling of the room I was staying in. Stirring, my eyes opened and I was greeted to the sight of the bedroom's ceiling and then the soft weight of Daisy Ridley curled up in my arms. Lifting my head up off of the plush, feather light pillows, I looked down towards the brunette who I was sharing the bed with and couldn't help but consider myself very, very lucky. Here, in my arms, slept one of the most beautiful women in the world and she was sleeping contently and here I was, a guy who worked for the National Trust back in England. We were definitely a mixed kettle of fish but neither me, nor Daisy, cared for the difference. Stirring, the woman in my arms shifted and lifted her head up to look up at me. Instantly, the sleep shifted from her and her hands came up to cup my face in her hands. She tugged me down and offered me a soft kiss on my lips as she woke up. Shifting from her position in her place, Daisy slipped up so that she was straddling my waist and planting another set of soft kisses against my face. The star of Episode seven, eight and presumably nine, Daisy smiled and ran her fingers against my cheek.

"Good morning baby." She whispered, her breath husky as she dealt with waking up. "Sleep well?" She asked, stretching out, showing off the fact that she had borrowed one of my over sized shirts. Her head came down to my chest, her ears pressing against my rib cage, listening to my heart beating as she did so.

"I did... This looks a lot better on you than it does me too." I say, grinning as I lifted the bottom of my shirt up, flashing her spine towards me as she giggled into my chest.

"I needed something after my shower. I kind of wanted to rummage through your luggage too." Daisy admitted, honesty being her best policy clearly. Looking up at me, Daisy shot me a smile before sitting up in bed. "Hungry? We should get some room service." Daisy leant over and plucked one of the menus off of the side table and pulling the thin sheet of paper up so that we could look through it all ourselves.

"Daisy... These prices are..."

"Taken care of. The mouse is picking up the tab. We can order whatever we want and they'll pay for it."

"Oh... Oh okay. Really?" I asked, genuinely curious as to how far the generosity extended. Looking down at the menu and then to Daisy's forehead, she simply shrugged her shoulders and ignored what I had said.

"I'm thinking pancakes. Syrup, cream, all that sweet stuff. I'll feel like a total pig but if we're going to a theme park, we might as well binge yeah?" Daisy asked, jabbing her right index finger against an appealing stack of pancakes that had golden syrup running down the sides of it to show off what it looked like. "I shouldn't really be eating all of this but I don't have to worry about filming until June so... Yeah, that won't be a problem." Sitting up in the bed, Daisy raked her long fingers through her hair before reaching over and grabbing the phone that was on the side. Lifting it up and planting it on the pillow next to us both, she keyed in the number for room service before placing the headset to her head and listening to the speaker. "Hi! This is Daisy Ridley in room four oh two? Hi, yeah! Can I order some breakfast please? I'd like to book a stack of the pancakes with syrup, ice cream and... Some cinnamon sprinkles too please? Twenty minutes? Okay, great. That's fine, great, I'm looking forward to it!" Hanging the phone up, Daisy looked over at me and grinned.

"Twenty minutes until breakfast then." I said, watching as Daisy lifted the handset up and placing it on the small table next to the bed.

"What can we get up to before the breakfast arrives?" Daisy said with a grin, pressing her index finger to her bottom lip as if she were deep in thought. Wriggling forward in the bed, Daisy threw the covers back to show her bare legs. Throwing out a playful shriek, Daisy grabbed the covers and wrapped them back around her as I stood up before her. Wrapping herself up in the duvets, Daisy wriggled backwards and looked over at me. "I'll keep the bed warm. Why don't you go grab a shower or something?" She asked, grabbing the TV remote and switching on the news. As if to shoo me away, she waved me towards the bathroom with a flick of the remote, making me laugh and move on. Stepping inside of the bathroom, I looked around and saw that the majority of my luggage had in fact been unpacked by Daisy, my washing gear was inside the shower already, next to her own shampoo and conditioner. Stripping out of my sleeping gear, I got into the shower and was actually amazed at the fact that my skin was starting to redden purely from being in the sun for as little as I had been.

The shower was short and brief but I had managed to get myself into a presentable condition and had even managed to run a comb through my hair before I walked out of the bathroom and saw Daisy sitting on the edge of the bed, her body encased in tight black leggings and a casual white vest that covered her slim figure. She was barely paying attention to the tv as she inspected her nails. Lifting her head up, Daisy shot me a grin and moved over to the small patio door that led out to the balcony. Sliding the door open, the table there had a small set of chairs that overlooked the city's skyline. I grabbed the right seat while Daisy took the left, crossing her legs over one another and simply relaxed, plucking her expensive sunglasses down to cover her eyes.

"I'm so glad you could make it Will. I've been thinking about the night we had together for a while now. No matter how busy I got, I always thought about you. Is that weird?" She asked, looking over at me as she ran her thumb over her bottom lip.

Listening to her question, I chewed down on my bottom lip before shaking my head. "Well, I think about it a lot too. But... It's not every so often that that sort of thing happens to me you know so that's probably not much help." I say with a grin, running my tongue over my top lip before shifting back in the chair. "I mean, if there's a connection then great but... Well, to be crass, if we just fuck good then isn't that good too?" I asked, running a hand through my slick jungle of chocolate brown hair as I looked over at Daisy who wasn't so bothered by what I had said as she looked over at me and simply grinned.

"Maybe it's both?"

That was a more than acceptable agreement for the both of us as a knock arrived at the door. Squealing, Daisy slipped up out of the chair and made her way over towards the hotel room door. I looked over my shoulder towards the entrance before moving back to look at the skyline of Orlando, Florida. The gravity of the situation seemed to sink in as the sights and sounds of a theme park just over the horizon still bringing me the thoughts of just what we could get up to today. The sound of the door swinging open came out and Daisy walked onto the small balcony with the stack of pancakes there waiting for us both. Plonking it down on the table, Daisy slipped into the chair and started to cut into one of the large pancakes that were almost as large as the plates they had come in on. Slicing some of the pancakes up myself, I slipped the breakfast food into my mouth and as we ate, I shot Daisy a grin and the both of us happily ate our breakfast.


The day's travel had been fairly quick, the two of us taking a taxi over towards one of the large theme parks. Daisy had applied a set of sunglasses to her head to try and hide who she was. Our fingers were laced together and as we walked through the park, no one was paying attention to us as we walked around, like we were just normal people on vacation. Some people did look over at Daisy, raising an eyebrow before shaking it off and heading on with their own journey. We had rode several coasters together and now, we were making our way towards a little diner on the outskirts of the park, near to one of the transitions from one park to another.

The inside of the diner was a sickly sweet type of place. It was one of those old fifties diner type of place, black and white chequered floor tiles, long red leather type booths and old rockabilly type music playing off of the speakers inside of the diner. There were staff who were dressed as greasers and bubblegum princess types in polkadot dresses who were busy floating around the inside of the place, taking empty glasses and plates away from the tables while others brought food out. Having given their orders to a guy dressed in a fake leather jacket and denim jeans, I didn't envy the guy as he placed the food down in front of us, gave us the usual thank yous and goodbyes and moved away, almost as if he were on rollerskates. Watching the guy drift away, I turned back to Daisy who had already dived into the side of chips, or fries as they were colloquially known as. She shot me a grin and shovelled one of the light, fluffy fries into her mouth and chewed it down before going back to the plate. Licking her lips gently, she bumped her foot against me while I stabbed at some of my own fries while Daisy's open toed sandal brushed against the inside of my thigh, her nails touching my lightly haired ankle. She had a very knowing smirk on her lips as she ate her lunch.


"Hmmm?" She asked, a wide grin on her face while she sipped on her glass of diet soda, doing her best not to smudge her lipstick.

"Why are you doing that?"

"What?" She asked, her toes sliding further up my ankle just a little bit. The whole thing reminiscent of our night together in Ireland. She pushed her glasses down her nose ever so slightly, her big, beautiful eyes looking over at me with one big grin on her face as she teased me. "You don't think I forgot do you dear?" She asked, her foot sliding up towards my knee before dropping back down again. She leant forward, her clothing hugging her figure as she rested her chin in the palm of her hands. Looking over at me, she chewed down on her bottom lip, tilting her head from left to the right, Daisy seemed to be lost in thought as she looked me over.

"Oh I don't think that it's just..." I paused, looking around and then leaning in to whisper to her. "I don't think you want to get us both thrown in jail for indecency or whatever."

"Will! Don't be so silly. They can't lock Rey up! How are they going to promote The Last Jedi if they do?" She teased, whispering in my ear, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine as her hands ran along my upper arms before she stole one of my fries, dipped it in my ketchup puddle and then swallowed it down with a grin on her face.

"And does Rey always steal other people's fries?" I asked, looking over at her and trying to mimic what she had done before she slapped my hand away from her plate.

"Rey does what she wants. That's why she's so cool." She said with a grin, lifting up her glass of soda to swallow half of the glass down again. Leaning down, Daisy grabbed a hold of her knife and fork and moved into slicing the warm, steaming food she had in front of her. Slipping some of the meat into her mouth, Daisy chewed on it, the meat passing around inside of her mouth before swallowing it down. Daisy made a pleased sound before moving to swallow some of her fries. Her foot came down off of the inside of my leg and moved down to the floor of the diner. Tapping against it gently, I looked over at the sexy English woman and tried to work out just how quickly I had fallen into her shadow and how quickly I had done whatever I possibly could do to make Daisy be happy and satisfied with me. Sure, that appeared to be more than doable inside of the bedroom, but as she looked at me over the table, still partially disguised, I could see the way she looked at me and I wondered if maybe there was something else there. She couldn't be that interested in me could she? This was all a teasing game, the two of us were enjoying one another's company and we were only doing what we wanted to make each other feel good.

We paid for our food having spent the majority of the meal teasing one another and stealing each other's food. When our plates had been tidied away, both me and Daisy grabbed our bags that were filled with our various knick knacks we had acquired throughout the day. Daisy walked along the tiles of the theme park without a care in the world, her bags thrown over her shoulder while I had mine in my hands swinging by my legs as I walked by Daisy while the both of us chatted happily. With us both having accents that would more than likely be described as 'British' by any of the US citizens inside of the park, it wouldn't seem amiss that we were simply people here on vacation and neither of us would get a second look. That was fine by me and by Daisy as we walked through the park under the warm midday sun of Orlando. Walking past a character in one of those big foam suits, we each offered the giant man sized mouse a high five before we headed towards one of the castles that sat on the skyscape of the park. We made our way towards the castle and we made our way down towards the fast pass area, the passes had been gifted to us by the Disney corporation and with that, we had missed the longer queuing times and had been able to get on most of the rides almost instantly.

We had no problems with that and were both eager to ride the roller coasters and actually enjoy our brand new vacation together.

Coming out of a roller coaster based off of a movie franchise, me and Daisy were laughing and joking about some of the green screen featured on the ride while we had been thrown around the module. As we walked, Daisy's hand swung back and forth before our fingers brushed against each other and her fingers found mine. Linking together, Daisy squeezed my hand gently and we both shared a content look at each other. Was this a date? It was starting to feel a lot like a date. Walking around the park, we both took the time to steal glances at one another and as if on cue, the both of us would blush at being caught and look away from the other. Man, how had this happened to me? She was way, way out of my league. I worked for something that was so not Hollywood, I just didn't get why she was so interested in me but here she was and I was not the sort to look a gift horse in the mouth. I certainly wasn't going to say no to Daisy Ridley. The sounds of the park rang around us as we walked together, hand in hand as street vendors inside of the park yelled out their wares and what they had to sell. The sun was high in the sky and continuing to bathe us both in its rays while we walked around. Bottles of water were had and opportunities for shade were stolen as we ducked under a slight canopy of trees towards a grassy bank that overlooked the large lake in the middle of the park. We laid down together, our hands together and our fingers interlocked as we did nothing but talk about nothing in particular.

As the sun washed over us both, Daisy was running over the plans for the next couple of days. We had a day off tomorrow and she was talking about heading into town to grab some stuff but she wasn't sure if we'd both be able to go or not. She had suggested sending one of the assistants she had at her disposal but she eventually decided that we would be able to go in together and I'd be able to dick around in one of the music stores while she got what she wanted. Leaning her body over, Daisy draped a leg on the inside of mine lazily while we laid together under the shadows of one of the large, overhanging trees. Daisy leant up and planted a kiss on my cheek before turning back to look at the lake, her eyes following a large white swan rowing boat that was making its way around the lake slowly.

"Thanks for coming all the way out here. I know it's a long way to come and your holiday time can't come easily. I'm glad you wanted to spend the time with me though."

I chuckled at Daisy's comments, shrugging my shoulders and leaning down to press my lips against her forehead while she idly lifted her hand up towards my chest, her fingers stroking against me while we laid together. "Pretty girl offers to fly me out to a world renown excellent vacation spot complete with driver, five star hotel room and very nice company? I'd be pretty stupid to say no." I answered honestly as Daisy looked up at me, her eyebrows arching slightly over the rim of the glasses. She grinned and slipped under my arm, resting her head on my chest while we laid together as if we were sweethearts for many years despite us only just about having spent a full twenty four hours together. She lifted her hand up and slipped it under my shirt gently, her index finger nail stroking against my skin and teasing some of the dips of my torso. Sighing happily, Daisy and I watched as the world went by. "So, equal real talk..." I started, prompting the woman to look up at me with a curious expression on her face despite her face being partially obscured by the large sunglasses. "What can you tell me about The Last Jedi?"

Daisy let out a full belly laugh before slapping my chest and shaking her head. "Seriously Will, look around. You think either of us make it out of the park alive if I did spill?"

"So you have something so spill?" I pressed on, a wide grin creeping over my face as we flirted.

"Wiiiiillll!" Daisy whined, wriggling in my arms as I squeezed her tight against me. Peppering her face with kisses as she tried to fight away, not that she needed that much of an issue as I was fairly sure with her workout to be Rey, Daisy could quite easily kick my ass. She'd look good doing it too! She took charge, placing her hands on my shoulders and rolling us both over, my back pressing down against the freshly cut grass, the delicious smell wafting up my nose as she pinned me down. "I told you..." Daisy said, leaning in and pressing her freshly painted lips to the tip of my nose. "Rey kicks ass."

"She does... The actress is pretty awesome too." I responded with a grin, sitting up on the grass while Daisy sat on my lap. Smoothing out the back of her shirt, Daisy looked over at me before pressing her lips against mine. Kissing each other, Daisy ran her fingers through my hair, raking the digits through the messy brown locks before she offered it a gentle tug and nibbled on the bottom of my lip. "Come on, we need to get to a good spot to see the parade!" Lifting me up off of the grass, Daisy took me by the hand and we made our way over towards one of the many cobbled bridges that ran over the large, reaching lake that circled the castle, a moat if you wanted to be technical. Finding a good spot near to the front of the bridge, we linked our fingers together again and Daisy sunk into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her against me as her long brown hair, tied back into a high ponytail, tickled against my throat while we looked at some small families massing along the sides of the long bridge. Daisy leaned over to me and whispered how cute a mini Rey was opposite us both, when the kid looked over at Daisy, it seemed like she instantly knew who Daisy was despite the disguise that you might have seen in a Marvel movie. Daisy brought a lone index finger up to her lips and pressed it to them as if to silence the little girl who instantly nodded her head and never stopped beaming at the small secret Daisy had invested in her.

The sun began to set over Orlando and what had been a cloudless, bright blue sky with a large, bright sun quickly morphed into a more dull and lessened orange while the yellow star made its way from this side of the Earth to the other. As the mood over the growing crowd continued to be bright and bubbly, Daisy sighed against the inside of my shoulder gently.

"I love this." She said, almost to herself as the streetlights above our head clicked on and we were illuminated by the bright artificial lights.

"You love what?"

"This. Just being able to kill time and relax with someone who isn't interested in upping their social standing or just trying to get scoops on Star Wars." She said, her voice low as she mentioned just what it was that she did. "It's nice to just be a normal person again and just enjoy what the world has to offer." She was quiet for a moment before she looked up to talk to me, her face turning slightly so I could see most of her profile from it. "I know I've said it a lot but thanks. I think we're going to have a lot of fun together... I might even have a surprise or two for you as well." She said, her face twisting into a grin before the bright, fairy tale type of music started to play and the parade began. The parade started with a series of performers whose main job was to warm up the crowd, shouting out slogans and clapping their hands together in a high energy exercise. Daisy eagerly got into it, obliging the performers with their requests while I simply grinned and shook my head at the beautiful brunette's eager actions.

The performers disappeared down the lane and what followed was the first of the large floats, strip after strip of flashing neon lights and large plastic heads bobbed as the vehicle made its slow route down towards one of the many turning off points. The performers on the float waved to the audience and smiled at every single one of us, making sure to look each and every one of us in the eye. Or at least I thought they were anyway, it certainly looked like it! But, I wondered if they were supposed to look like that. Maybe there was a trick to it, something all performers like these actors and actresses were doing, made it look like they were looking everyone in the eye while they were in fact looking at noone in particular. Daisy made sure to wave right back, a part of me wondered if it was just a natural instinct of the star of the new Star Wars movies to simply wave to the performers or if she was just wrapped up in the vacation as she was right now. The second float was actually a Star Wars themed one, the strips of lights were nowhere near as big and bright as they were on the first float but this time, the performers all had mini lightsabers in their hands, waving them around in stylish flourishes to show off the toys that we could no doubt buy from some of the vendors walking around the park and at some of the many gift stores that were littered around the park.

As we both cheered for the performers, waving at them, Daisy pressed herself against me and almost on instinct, I wrapped my arms around her, keeping the cool air of late night Orlando away from her. She cooed in pleasure and wriggled back so that my arms were a perfect lock around her. We watched as the float passed us by, while we did so, the actress who was supposed to be playing Rey did in fact notice us and was ready to make a big deal about it before she went back to entertaining the crowd, wisely making sure not to make a big deal about it. Leaning in, I kissed her on the earlobe gently before offering her a teasing whisper.

"She's pretty cute."

"Who? The Rey on there?" She asked, lifting her head to look over her shoulder at me. Her hand gestured towards the Rey on the slow moving float, her hand coming out to high five a small girl down towards the end of the line.

"Yeah. Pretty cute don't you think?" I asked, a smile on my face as Daisy clicked with what I was doing and shrugged her shoulders. "I mean... There are cuter Rey's out there."

A soft giggle left Daisy's mouth as she looked over her shoulder at me and then right back to the parade as a wookie walked past us, roaring as he went. Daisy's hips rolled around my lap in a slight semi circle before she shrugged her shoulders. Reaching behind her head, Daisy's fingers slipped into the roots of my hair and tugged my head forward gently so she could whisper to me.

"Do you want to show me who you think is the best one?"

"Now? Don't you want to watch the rest of the parade?"

"Hm... That's a first. I would have thought you'd be rushing to rip my clothes off." Daisy teased, her voice a soft whisper as she pressed her lips to my cheek gingerly.

"Oh I want to! I just thought you'd want to see the rest of it with me?"

Daisy let out a soft moan before shrugging her shoulders. "We can always come back tomorrow after Celebration."

That seemed to be enough for me. Daisy tugged at my wrist and dragged me through the throngs of people, her arm extending and using it almost as a ram to carve her way through the people and towards the taxi rank at the front of the park. Walking down together under the moonlight of Orlando, both me and Daisy walked, hand in hand and our fingers had interlocked while we walked together. The walk wasn't that far and soon, we had picked up some of the equipment we had checked, the large bags of merchandise and souvenirs, and we were out in the cool late night air of Orlando. Our car came up and within moments, we were stuck inside of the back of the car, our bags stowed away in the trunk of the car while our hands ran over each other and we shared passionate kisses with one another. We touched each other passionately over our clothes as our lips meshed with one another and her fingers ran into my hair, her knuckles tugging at my thick locks while we made out in the back of the car. Daisy placed her free hand on my chest, her fingers exploring my chest and stroking against my chest muscles while we made out.

Stroking against her bare thighs, I moaned into Daisy's mouth as we kissed together. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and gently sucked on mine before we swapped over and I did the same to her, sucking and licking against her tongue while we made out. Making good time, the car pulled up to the front of the hotel and we were kicked out. Grabbing our stuff, Daisy didn't seem to mind who saw us as we made our way up towards the suite we were sharing. With our gear in my hands, Daisy had her own bags slipped up and over her shoulders while she led me by my hand and up towards our room. Dipping her fingers into her jacket pocket, she plucked the card out and eagerly slipped it into the lock, tugging me into another deep kiss for the three seconds it took for the red LED light to swap over to the green one and the door rolled open. Crashing through the doors, we stumbled inwards together, my own foot lifting up and booting the door shut with a click. Our lips mashed together and our bags hit the floor with a thud before we fell forward, me on my back and Daisy on top of me. Her fingers tugged on my locks, pulling my head down towards the nape of her neck where I could attack her skin while she tugged at her clothing. Stripping off her bottoms, Daisy lifted her hips up and tossed the shorts down from her legs and across the room with careless abandon.

I was ready to do the same when her hand came down and pressed against my chest, keeping me where I was, as if I wanted to be anywhere else though... She sat up on my chest and stripped her top off of her body and threw it behind her with the same sort of carefree attitude she had discarded her clothing with as well. Reaching down to her waist, Daisy slipped herself out of her panties and wiggled them down to her ankles where she eagerly stepped out of them and climbed back up onto my chest. Taking a seat on my chest, Daisy ran her hands over my face before leaning down to kiss me back on the lips. Our mouths parted and her tongue slipped inside of my mouth while mine sought hers our. Wrapping my tongue around hers, I sucked on it gently as she ran her hands over my chest, smoothing out the muscles before she took over and sucked on my tongue. The kiss was broken and she moaned for me, her nails pressing against my skin as her teeth tugged on my bottom lip before gently sucking against it and then giggling.

"I remember something else about you from the last time we were together." Daisy slowly wriggled forward and pressed my head down against the plush pillows of the bed. Looking up at her wet slit, I could already taste her on my lips. Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I pulled her right back up to my face and dived into it. Slipping my tongue inside of her, I tasted her sweet nectar and instantly started to attack her. Pushing my tongue upwards inside of the slick tunnel, I held her against me while I explored her hungry slit. Licking inside of her, I used the tip of my tongue to circle inside of her and flick upwards and then downwards, stimulating all of the areas inside of her and all of those secret spots that I had committed to memory all those nights ago. Finding the same spot that made her toes curl, I wrapped my arms around her thighs and kept Daisy on top of my face as I pushed my tongue in and out of her, the tip of my tongue stroking against her as if it were my length sliding inside of her.

Using the tip to stimulate her, I pushed my tongue inside of her before slipping it all the way out and pressing the width of my tongue against her folds, licking from the bottom to the top of her entrance. Licking against her pussy, I wrapped my lips around her hardened clit and sucked on it gently as Daisy's fingers came down and grabbed a hold of my hair, yanking on it as I brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. Licking against the folds of her vagina, I moaned into her entrance and pushed the tip of my tongue up towards the folds. Brushing my tongue upwards and then downwards, tracing the tip and weaving it through her folds, the ridges tasting so sweet in my mouth as I explored her. Hearing her moan for me, Daisy called out my name as I ate at her. Devouring her entrance, I pulled her down towards me while I lapped at her, wanting her sweet nectar all over my face while she wriggled on my face. Breathing through my nose while she squirmed, I ran my tongue back and forth, up and down, weaving in and out while she sat on my face.

Running my tongue in and out in a rapid motion, I pulled my tongue away from her and almost shoved my tongue right back inside of her, the tip battering against inside of her while she let out a string of curse words and threw her head back in pleasure. Using my tongue, I ran it in and out of her and all along her slit, exploring the way her folds felt on my tongue and the way she tasted while I hungrily lapped against her. Drinking up all of her sweet juices into my mouth, I moaned inside of her while she rode my face. Feeling her grinding against me, I kept my hands on her thighs, stroking the bare skin while she ran her body up and down, almost flicking her hips back and forth as I ate her out.

Her pussy was leaking more and more into my mouth while I hungrily ate at her, drinking up every little bit of her as she started to grind herself against my face, I heard Daisy cry out and her grip tightened in my hair before her whole world exploded and she came over my face. Her pussy drenched my face, her juices flooding over me and almost squirted for me as she came. Licking up some of her juices, I moaned for her as we rolled together and she was on her back and I was on my knees between her legs, scooping up what was left of her orgasm, though there seemed to be more of it with each passing moment. Kissing the inside of her thighs gently, I looked up at her and grinned as she had a hand on her head, doing her best to recover while she came down from the large orgasm I had just given her.

Slowly, eventually, Daisy managed to take herself off of my face, pulled herself up onto the bed and collapsed down against the sheets. Grinning, I got up onto my own hands and knees and leant in to kiss against the warm insides of her thighs, tasting some of her extra arousal and licking up as much as I could do of her arousal while she simply moaned and cooed for me as I did so. Her fingers came down and ruffled my hair as I licked at her.

“Mmmm baby…” Daisy purred, lifting her head up to look at me. “There are A-Wings in Episode 8.”

“... What?”

The next morning came and went, I woke up to an empty bed but a note that had been scribbled on the bedside table. Reaching over, I plucked the pad of paper up off of the small desk, lifted it up and read it while staying in bed. Reading it out loud, to myself, I could feel my heart sink a little bit. "Morning Will, sorry I had to rush out so quick but today's looking to be pretty busy today. When you wake up, have some breakfast and whatever and then just ring down to reception and they'll set up a car to take you to Celebration. Hope to see you soon but probably not. Have a great time on the floor and I'll text you when I'm free." She signed it with her name and an oversized X leaving me alone for the first time since first arriving in Orlando. Throwing the covers back, I slipped out of bed and got up, my feet hitting the fluffy carpet. Standing upright, I stretched out before walking over towards the en suite bathroom and saw about washing myself. Daisy had already been in here but that was okay, it only meant that the water was going to be warm at first twist of the nozzle which was more than fine for me.

Washing away all the sleep and grime that usually accumulated under usual sleep, not to mention the fact that I had eaten the Daisy Ridley out before we both went to sleep. Stepping under the warm jets of water, I closed my eyes and tilted my head up to face the shower head. Washing myself and refreshing myself of the next morning, I stepped out, brushed my teeth and towelled myself off before ordering some eggs and bacon for my breakfast. While it cooked, I walked over towards the cabinet that I had actually managed to unload my clothes into. Opting for a pair of khaki shorts and a navy blue Star Wars shirt, I slipped on some trainer liners and then a pair of denim coloured trainers. Looking almost complete, I squirted a puddle of suntan lotion into the palm of my hand and quickly lathered up my skin in the liquid.

I switched the TV on and took a seat at the end of the bed, skipping through the channels before I found a children's show with Muppet-esque characters in bright felt skins that bounced up and down excitedly, no doubt intended to keep kids entertained and ready to go for their school day. Rolling my eyes, I flicked onto the news channel which showed nothing but doom and gloom, clicking the remote again, I found myself on a trashy entertainment programme which was covering the start of Celebration. Settling down on the end of the bed, I looked up at it and some of the names expected to be at convention flashed up. Mark Hamill, Ian McDiarmid, Daisy Ridley, Forest Whitaker and... Felicity Jones? Now that was interesting. Having not been the biggest fan of Rogue One, thinking it was something of a missed opportunity, I was definitely interested in talking to Jyn Erso and asking her about how it was to film the first experimental Star Wars movie. Naturally, my mind started to drift and I started to think about the reshoots and all the drama on set. Whether that was true or bull shit.

I also wondered if she and Daisy had met before outside of their jobs and whether they had spoken or not. Had they spoken to each other about me? Daisy certainly seemed smitten so it was definitely a possibility... Scratching at the back of my neck, the tips of my hair ever so slightly moist from the shower, I chewed down on my bottom lip and my mind started to race. Had they... Compared me? Had Felicity had better? Was Daisy using me as a measuring stick? Thoughts started to run through my mind when I heard a brief knock on the door which made me basically jump out of my skin. Standing up, I tried to shake off how silly I felt, opened the door and was greeted by the staff who had a very surprised look on her face. Had I really shrieked that loudly? Sheepishly, I took the tray from her, thanked her and then walked back into the room. Feeling my cheeks flush with red, I moved down to eat my breakfast while I thought about what I was going to get up to today.


The breakfast had been good and the car ride was short and now, I was sitting on line to get myself a bottle of water. Looking over the con's floor, I could see a sea of cosplayers, little kids, bored parents, equally as excited parents and staff members. A sly smile moved over my lips before I realised just how much fun I had been having here. A trip to one of the world's best theme parks and now, I was here at Star Wars Celebration. This was really working out to be one of the best trips away in my adult life. As I bought the small bottle of water, I got a tap on the shoulder. Turning around, I saw a couple of guys in staff member shirts, lanyards hanging around their necks, a forced smile on their faces.

"Hi! Miss Ridley sent us to find you. We need to give you this," The female, a small asian woman, passed him a lanyard that had a laminated card on it. "It's a fast pass. You can skip any lines, including concessions and you can also use it to get some good seats for the panels as well. Miss Ridley has requested that you get to the side of the stage for the actual Last Jedi panel though. If you head to someone wearing one of these "

"Uh, okay great."

"Thanks and have a great day at Star Wars Celebration!" The peppy young woman smiled as she bobbed her head in affirmation and disappeared into the mess of people. Looking down at the lanyard, I slipped it over my neck and tugged it down, the golden card seemed to glow in the artificial lights of the convention floor. Wetting my lip, I cracked the lid of my bottled water before heading off onto the floor to see what I could get.

Looking around the convention, walking around, I looked over some of the comics that were on display, saw some cosplay guys who were busy propping up the bar or trying to be the Deadpool of the convention, something I didn't really agree with. The whole thing seemed like it was there to get people upvotes or karma on the internet when people could be looking at funny pictures from the internet and stuff that people could find useful, but whatever. With so much on view, I moved around and headed towards something that was firing off special effects and sound effects. Moving through the crowd, I managed to see that what I was looking at was a model of the Death Star trench run from the first Star Wars movie and people were flying X-Wing drones down towards the rear of the run, the drones making laser noises and then the sound of the Death Star exploding at the end of it. Certainly a fun little thing to see! A noise went off over the tannoy system of the convention and I realised that that was the warning noise for The Last Jedi panel. Finishing off the last of my bottled water, I found a recycling bin, tossed the bottle away before making my way over towards the side. Spotting one of the staff members, I walked up to them with a wide smile on my face before flashing my badge at her. She took a hard look at it before checking my name off on one of the clipboards, taking a step aside I was walked towards the side of the stage before the guy, a slim asian guy, spoke to me.

"You need to stay here and keep the walkway clear. We're going to have a lot of people coming to and from so we need the space free, you understand?"

"Yeah, yeah I get you."

"Okay, great! Have a great time!" He said, gently clapping me on the upper shoulder before making his way towards somewhere backstage. As per the guys words, I took a step to the side and seemingly, the entire cast of Rogue One made their way off of the stage and walked past me, Alan Tudyk actually seemed a lot taller than I would have thought he would be and then, there she was. Felicity Jones. She walked past me, her face buried in her phone before she stopped in her tracks, lifted her head and looked directly at me. Uh oh... Was I staring? I was definitely staring. I should stop staring.

"Will?" She asked, putting her phone away in her handbag before coming up to me, her hand extended for a shake. Shaking her smaller hand, I was surprised at her grip but she seemed very pleasant and happy to see me.

"Hi Miss Jone-"

"Felicity, please."

"Felicity, right. Did... Did Daisy tell you about me?"

"Oh yeah," Felicity teased, a wink cast towards me. "Us leading ladies do nothing but gossip with each other." Oh bollocks. "Don't worry, it was all good things though. She said your grip was very solid back in the pub?" Feeling my cheeks flush with red as Felicity spoke to me, she quickly clarified herself but I was still feeling the embarrassment of what she had first insinuated. Felicity walked over to where I was, looking over at the stage before turning to look at me. "Waiting for Daisy to come on?"

"Yeah. Be nice to see her again." I admitted, a soft sigh leaving my lips as I looked over to the stage.

"Bet it would be nicer to see a teaser though huh?"

"... What?"

Felicity simply smiled before linking her arm around mine and coming closer while the auditorium started to fill up with people who were there entirely for the panel. As we stood together, I fidgeted in place at the thought of just what Daisy and Felicity had said together. Of course, it was more than likely that Felicity was just teasing me and all Daisy had said was that one of her friends was coming to hang out with her. I guess that's what I am to her? A friend with pretty impressive benefits sure... As the auditorium filled up, I turned to Felicity who still had her arm linked with mine but she wasn't as close to me as she could have been. She turned to look at me, smiling warmly.

"You okay there?"

"I'm good... Just curious as to exactly what Daisy has said about me?"

"Oh? You want to hear whether your girlfriend has been telling me all the sordid details?"

Girlfriend? "Girlfriend?" My mind repeated my words or my words repeated my mind, it was one way or the other but the general point of the conversation was gotten across. She looked over at me, licked her top lip and nodded her head slowly.

"That's what she said." Felicity said, her thumb came up and brushed against her bottom lip before she offered a shrug of her shoulders. Her fingers came down and tugged against the white blouse under the stylish black jacket she had on, Felicity casually pushed herself forward, her chest becoming more pronounced as we both moved to look over at the stage where Daisy was being introduced. Wearing a long, stylish red dress, Daisy looked just as beautiful as the day we had spent first together in Ireland and then all the other days we had spent together. Licking my lips at the sight of her, almost in impulse, I felt Felicity nudge me gently. "She's really hot isn't she?" Tightening her hold on my arm ever so gently, Felicity stayed with me as we both watched the panel. It was nice to see that she had turned into such a fan, the sight of the awesome new poster and finally the two minute teaser was enough for me to nearly lose sight of everything in the convention centre right now. As the trailer played for a second time, Rian Johnson coming out to wave to the crowd and play up the movie one more time, I felt a tug on my arm. Felicity was busy leading me out of the convention and towards one of the car rinks which were already waiting for us. Walking towards the back of the car, the both of us were directed into the back seat and the tinted windows hid us both as we settled into the car. As it pulled away, I quickly realised what had just happened.

"We left Daisy back there..."

"Worried about getting into a car with a strange woman?" Felicity teased, looking out onto the highway before turning back to look at me. "Relax, Daisy asked me to keep an eye on you before she gets back to us." Laying an arm onto the side of the car, Felicity smiled to herself before turning back to looking at me. "So, your family owns a pub?"

"Well, kind of. I own the pub but my parents run it. I had a pretty lump sum from when my Granddad died, he always wanted to own a pub so I figured that was the best way to spend the money. My actual job is more than enough for me to survive on so... Might as well do something to keep my parents happy too right?" I said, a shrug of my shoulders accompanying it as I looked over at Felicity and then at the Orlando skyline which was starting to become more and more orange, the sun setting as we were driven towards the hotel.

"That's amazing! So I guess the drinks are always on you?"

"Pretty much! I can afford it though I guess?" I said, looking over at the driver in the rear view mirror before coming back to Felicity in the car. She hummed gently as she raked her fingers through her long brown hair and plucked her sunglasses off of her nose and slipped them up onto her head. Felicity admired her nails, freshly manicured by the looks of things, not that I had that much knowledge on it either way. The car ride was seemingly far longer than the first ride over. Was it because I was riding with Felicity or more to do with the fact that the sun was setting? Looking over at the woman as she toyed with one of the buttons on her blouse. She looked over at me and grinned, reaching over to swat me on the shoulder, her eyes rolling.

"Get a grip. Daisy's going to be waiting for you soon enough."

Now that was true! Daisy was going to be waiting for me at the hotel eventually. I was just going to have to endure the trip with Felicity and then the arduous wait in the
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))
« Reply #6 on: December 24, 2018, 05:22:53 PM »
Wow, what a treat just in time for Christmas. Thank you Blackjack and Merry Christmas to you.

Two Star Wars babes together.  ;D Felicity Jones is underrated and I was considering putting in a request on here for her, happy to see you use her.
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))
« Reply #7 on: December 24, 2018, 06:06:47 PM »
Cheers Blackjack. While many of us are getting busy for Christmas, you give us an excellent present. Thank you  :D
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Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))
« Reply #8 on: December 24, 2018, 07:31:42 PM »
Wow, what a treat just in time for Christmas. Thank you Blackjack and Merry Christmas to you.

Two Star Wars babes together.  ;D Felicity Jones is underrated and I was considering putting in a request on here for her, happy to see you use her.

Merry Christmas to you too! Felicity is underrated! She's going to be in part 3 and will possibly be in my UK central babes series as well ;)

Cheers Blackjack. While many of us are getting busy for Christmas, you give us an excellent present. Thank you  :D

Thanks so much! But wait until you see what's coming on New Year's!


Re: Rey Of Sunshine ((Daisy Ridley)) Part 2 ((Daisy Ridley, Felicity Jones))
« Reply #9 on: December 24, 2018, 08:08:11 PM »
Great new chapter and I have to agree, Felicity is indeed underrated!
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