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lukeandmaraTitle: Worth the Wait
Author: JediMara77
Rating: NC-17. Nudity, descriptive sex. You've been warned.
Summary: Luke and Mara’s first time, in his X-wing. Bow-chicka-bow-wow.
Author’s Note: An extended version of Chapter 14 of Night Must Fall. The first part is from the fic itself.
Luke sighed. He didn’t want to leave without saying good-bye, but she was nowhere to be found and he had to leave while he still had the nerve.
Just as he pulled on his helmet, a loud voice cried out his name across the hangar. He looked up, grinning already, and saw Mara rushing towards his X-wing. She bounded up the ladder and jumped into the cockpit.
“What are you doing?” Luke sputtered, his arms instinctively wrapping around her even as he vowed not to scare her off again. The words had barely left his mouth before she tugged off his helmet and kissed him full on the lips.
So much for scaring her off.
“I’m so sorry,” she breathed when she finally pulled away. “I’m sorry for running away. I didn’t want you to leave without saying good-bye…”
“It’s okay,” Luke soothed, stroking her back. “I’m the one who should be sorry, Mara. It was stupid of me to ask you that. I just wanted to show you I was serious—”
“I know, Luke! I know. You were just…being you.”
“You mean stupid and reckless?”
Mara smiled and pushed his hair back from his face. “No, impulsive and adventurous. And I love you for it.”
Luke’s eyes widened, and his hands stilled on Mara’s back. “You…you love me?” It was a stupid question; he knew that she did, but to hear her finally say it, after fearing that he had ruined their relationship forever…
She held his gaze and nodded seriously. “Yes. I love you, Luke.”
He couldn't resist kissing her again, passionately and fiercely, and he suddenly became very aware just how close they were—that she was straddling his lap in his starfighter. He shifted in his seat uncomfortably as he breathed in her beautiful scent.
She pulled away again, cupping his face with her hands. “I’m sorry, Luke, but I can’t say yes—”
“I know, just forget I asked—”
“Listen to me! I don’t want to forget that you asked. I’m serious about us too, Luke, but we’re still so young, and I’m still so closed-off…I'm just not ready yet.”
The smile on his face was big enough to light up the entire hangar. “I’ll wait for you forever, Mara.”
She rolled her eyes, but her grin betrayed her true feelings. “You’re such a sap.”
“I know.” As they fell into another kiss, Mara began to undo his flight suit and ran her hands over his shoulders. Luke was wearing a gray tank top underneath and her fingers were lighting fires against his bare skin. After several long minutes he could no longer ignore his discomfort and he tore his lips away, breathing heavily.
He leaned his forehead against Mara’s. “We should probably stop before things get out of control.”
For as long as Luke lived, he would never forget Mara’s next words, nor her mischievous smile: “What if I want them to get out of control?”
He gaped at her while her hands continued to move seductively underneath his flight suit. He had dreamt about this moment for so long, and he couldn’t believe he was actually going to stop it…
“Someone could come in here at any time,” he protested lamely, as her lips moved across his neck.
She looked up at him and smiled. “Don’t worry. I’ve taken care of everything.”
His eyes widened. “…Huh?”
“What’s the point having an Intelligence clearance and a squadron of Rogues at your disposal if you don’t take advantage every so often?”
Luke alternated between staring in disbelief and grinning like a fool. “Are you…are you serious?”
She glanced down at his lap. “Oh, yes.”
“Mara, I don’t think now is the right time to do this—”
She placed a finger over his lips. “Skywalker. You're leaving the Alliance for Force knows how long, and your girlfriend is straddling your lap in your X-wing, wanting to give you a proper good-bye. Now shut up and kiss me, or I’m leaving this cockpit and you will permanently lose the opportunity to fulfill every Rogues’ fantasy.”
Luke swallowed hard. “Every Rogues' fantasy?”
Her hands traveled lower, pressing suggestively against him, and her smile turned impish. “Every Rogue.”
Luke shut up and kissed her.
~*~*~
The kiss lasted about five seconds before they both got restless and began tugging at each other’s clothes. Luke pushed Mara’s coveralls down to her slim waist, his fingers brushing bare, plump skin along the way. He started in surprise and pulled back, holding her at arm’s reach as he stared at her heaving breasts. “No bra? You naughty girl.” He briefly wondered if that meant she also wasn’t wearing any underwear…
Mara shrugged, as if it was of no matter. “Just wanted to make things easier for you. You, on the other hand, are far too overdressed.” She ran a disapproving finger down his flightsuit.
Now Luke was the one to shrug. “Sorry. I didn’t realize I’d be getting kriffed in my X-wing.”
Mara groaned and pulled him to her in another hungry kiss. Luke let her take control while he brought up his hands to caress her breasts, playing with her nipples as he’d learned she liked. Breaking off the kiss, she moved her lips up his jawline to whisper in his ear, “Force I love it when you talk dirty like that.”
“Really?” Luke hummed against her neck, suckling at the soft skin.
“Mmm-hmm.” She bucked against his hardness, causing both of them to groan in satisfaction. “You’re such a Farmboy…but when you say things like that…”
“Like what? That I want to fuck you so hard that you scream my name and the entire ship hears you getting off?”
She attacked his mouth again, whimpering in pleasure even as their tongues dueled. Then she abruptly stood, pulling Luke up by the sleeves of his flight suit. “Let’s get you out of these clothes, shall we?”
Staring down at her, half-naked and flushed in pleasure, Luke felt a spike of intense love and lust and had to stop himself from shuddering. He’d waited so long and loved her so much…and yet nothing he’d imagined could compare to the real thing. He nodded, suddenly unable to speak.
Mara proceeded with enthusiasm, divesting him of his flak jacket first, tossing it over the back of the seat into the cargo compartment. It was lucky she was petite, Luke mused, as there was little room to maneuver in the X-wing’s cockpit. Still, she removed the rest of his accessories—flares, holster, harness—with the same analytical precision, as if she had gone through this process numerous times, which of course she had. Just not on Luke, and not inside of a cockpit. He couldn’t help but wonder if she were being so methodical in the removal of his clothing in order to keep her mind off what they were about to do, if she still worried that having sex would fundamentally change their relationship, a remnant of her past in the Empire.
She pulled down his flightsuit and kneeled at his feet, folding herself into the cramped space with a dancer’s elegance. As she glanced up to give him an impish smile, all doubts were erased from his mind. Oh, she wanted this, all right. And he was gonna give it to her.
He bent down to help her but she swatted away his hand, clinging possessively to his boots. “Allow me.” The smokiness of her voice almost made him come right in his pants, and he clutched the sides of the cockpit to keep himself from shaking. He watched in fascination as she slowly, torturously unlaced his right, then his left boot, running her hands up and down his calves as she did so.
If she was trying to compensate for making him wait so long, she was doing one hell of a job.
Finally the boots were off, along with the blasted flightsuit…and Mara stood up to find Luke still fully clothed, in a tank top and combat pants. She smirked, running a hand through his dampening hair. “It’s like unwrapping a present.”
He swallowed hard, reaching a hand out to play with her nipple. “I think I got the better end of the bargain here. You might want to return yours.”
She giggled. “I don’t think so.” She made quick work of the rest of his clothes, apparently deciding that the time for teasing had come to an end, and Luke thanked the gods for that because if he got any harder he’d probably explode just from looking at her.
When he was clad only in his underwear, Mara gently shoved him back onto the seat. Luke shivered in anticipation, reaching his arms out to pull her on top of him…
Then she slammed her right foot against the chair, directly next to his head.
Again Luke swallowed hard, as this new position allowed him to see that her lack of a bra did indeed mean that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He was nearly panting in desire as he reached out a hand to touch her…
Mara cleared her throat, bringing his eyes back to hers. “The boots.”
“Huh?”
She smirked, tapping her booted foot lightly against his cheek. “The boots, please.”
“Oh.”
Apparently she hadn’t decided that it was time to stop teasing him.
Luke made quick work of her laces, pulling off both boots in record time, not bothering to torment her as she did him. He tossed the boots away, then tugged down her coveralls with as much excitement as he had opened a present as a child. She kicked off the rest of her coveralls and flung them away…
And then she was completely bare in front of him, soft and firm and flushed…and his.
Seeing each other naked was still a new experience for them, so Luke let his eyes rake over her body for a moment, taking his time to drink her in. After a few seconds he couldn’t take it anymore, and pulled her back onto his lap and kissed her, hard. All their excitement and pleasure reached a pinnacle and their tongues thrust against each other, fighting for dominance only to find they were both winners in this game. Hands roamed over flesh, caressing and teasing. Even though the canopy was up it was still tight inside the cockpit, and every move they made spurred each other on. Mara began grinding against his leg, causing Luke to gasp at the sensations as she brushed against his erection. He remembered vividly the feel of her hands and mouth on his cock. That had been the most pleasurable thing he’d ever experienced, but this was bound to be so much better.
Finally, by unspoken agreement, she raised herself off Luke’s lap, allowing him to lift his hips long enough for her to ghost his shorts down his legs. He kicked them away with impatience, and then they were both naked, bare against each other, as bare as their souls and hearts were in the Force.
Not wanting to waste any precious moments on those other things, Mara positioned herself against Luke’s straining cock. Their eyes met, and there was a moment of hesitation, but not uncertainty. “You ready?” His voice was strained.
She nodded once…and then he was inside her, and it was the most exquisite thing he’d ever felt in his entire life. He shuddered in pleasure as she slowly lowered herself onto him. When he'd eased all the way in, he noticed that her eyes were squeezed shut and she was biting her lip. He ran a finger down her cheek. “Okay?”
Again, she nodded. “Just…it’s been awhile…”
“It’s okay. Take your time.”
She opened her eyes, and they were the clearest green Luke had ever laid eyes on. “Are you okay?” She smirked lightly at his trembling form, as she began slowly rocking against him, any pain having quickly subsided.
“Oh yeah.” He chuckled lightly against her, then brushed his lips against her temple. “It was so worth the wait.”
Her eyes lit up, stilling for a moment before resuming her gyrations. “Really?”
Any other time, Luke might’ve laughed at how excited she was. Mara had a tendency to roll her eyes at his compliments, or call him a sap. Rarely did she accept them without making a derogatory comment in return, although he knew that she knew he loved her, and that she loved him in return. Those mushy platitudes…it just wasn’t in Mara’s nature.
But now, Luke could see just how worried she was that, in the end, he’d come to the conclusion that she wasn’t worth the wait.
“Oh, yes,” he assured her, lowering his hands to her hips to encourage her movements. “More than you can imagine.”
“I dunno,” she smirked, “I can imagine quite a bit.”
He groaned at her imitation of Han. “Just shut up and kriff me.”
“Mmm,” she moaned, “there’s more of that nasty Farmboy I like.”
“Keep it up and you’ll see more of him.”
She pulled back long enough to flash him a wicked grin…and then no more words were spoken as she grabbed onto his shoulders, rocking up and down with fervor, careful not to smack her head on the open canopy, and going for the best ride this X-wing had seen since the Death Star exploded over Yavin.
Luke helped her for awhile, then let his hands roam along her body, tweaking her nipples in a way she seemed to like and tickling her thighs, which caused her to squeeze against him. He was getting close to orgasm but forced himself to concentrate on Mara’s pleasure first and foremost. Then tentatively, not really knowing what would happen, Luke reached out for Mara in the Force. She was practically glowing and she lovingly returned his mental caress, intensifying his physical pleasure even more. He had never known it could be this good, and had to squeeze his eyes shut to keep from coming at the intense emotions coursing through his veins.
Her moans broke him out of his haze. Her eyes were also squeezed shut, and she was biting her lip in pleasure. Encouraged by this, Luke reached in between them to find her clit. After a bit of searching she let out a gasp and he smiled. Found it, he smirked to himself.
She opened her eyes long enough to smirk back at him, having caught his stray thought. “Good boy; now show me what you can do with it.”
“I thought I was already doing that?” He thrust up, pushing deep inside her to make his point.
“Just keep doing what you’re do—ohhh!” She let out a groan as he took her clit in between his fingers, stroking and rubbing it to her obvious delight. “More...”
He was happy to comply, and thankfully his focus on her clit took his mind off how he was ready to burst. Between one set of fingers manipulating her clit and the other her nipples, it only took a few more moments until she threw her head back and cried out his name, squeezing and milking his hardened member.
Luke could wait no longer and exploded, calling out her name as he came inside her. He thrust a few more times, prolonging their pleasure as long as possible, then collapsed back against the seat, panting in delight. Mara fell against him, clutching her arms around his neck as Luke clutched his around her waist.
They were quiet for long moments; the only noticeable sounds were their slowing breaths. Then she turned her head, staring up at him with questioning eyes.
She was too proud to ask the question, and even though she already knew the answer, he didn’t mind indulging her. She, more than anyone else in the galaxy, deserved it. He brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes. “Completely and totally worth it.”
She smiled contentedly, then placed her head back on his chest. Luke stroked her hair absentmindedly, knowing that, no matter where life took him, this was exactly where he belonged…
With his Mara.
Author: JediMara77
Rating: NC-17. Nudity, descriptive sex. You've been warned.
Summary: Luke and Mara’s first time, in his X-wing. Bow-chicka-bow-wow.
Author’s Note: An extended version of Chapter 14 of Night Must Fall. The first part is from the fic itself.
Luke sighed. He didn’t want to leave without saying good-bye, but she was nowhere to be found and he had to leave while he still had the nerve.
Just as he pulled on his helmet, a loud voice cried out his name across the hangar. He looked up, grinning already, and saw Mara rushing towards his X-wing. She bounded up the ladder and jumped into the cockpit.
“What are you doing?” Luke sputtered, his arms instinctively wrapping around her even as he vowed not to scare her off again. The words had barely left his mouth before she tugged off his helmet and kissed him full on the lips.
So much for scaring her off.
“I’m so sorry,” she breathed when she finally pulled away. “I’m sorry for running away. I didn’t want you to leave without saying good-bye…”
“It’s okay,” Luke soothed, stroking her back. “I’m the one who should be sorry, Mara. It was stupid of me to ask you that. I just wanted to show you I was serious—”
“I know, Luke! I know. You were just…being you.”
“You mean stupid and reckless?”
Mara smiled and pushed his hair back from his face. “No, impulsive and adventurous. And I love you for it.”
Luke’s eyes widened, and his hands stilled on Mara’s back. “You…you love me?” It was a stupid question; he knew that she did, but to hear her finally say it, after fearing that he had ruined their relationship forever…
She held his gaze and nodded seriously. “Yes. I love you, Luke.”
He couldn't resist kissing her again, passionately and fiercely, and he suddenly became very aware just how close they were—that she was straddling his lap in his starfighter. He shifted in his seat uncomfortably as he breathed in her beautiful scent.
She pulled away again, cupping his face with her hands. “I’m sorry, Luke, but I can’t say yes—”
“I know, just forget I asked—”
“Listen to me! I don’t want to forget that you asked. I’m serious about us too, Luke, but we’re still so young, and I’m still so closed-off…I'm just not ready yet.”
The smile on his face was big enough to light up the entire hangar. “I’ll wait for you forever, Mara.”
She rolled her eyes, but her grin betrayed her true feelings. “You’re such a sap.”
“I know.” As they fell into another kiss, Mara began to undo his flight suit and ran her hands over his shoulders. Luke was wearing a gray tank top underneath and her fingers were lighting fires against his bare skin. After several long minutes he could no longer ignore his discomfort and he tore his lips away, breathing heavily.
He leaned his forehead against Mara’s. “We should probably stop before things get out of control.”
For as long as Luke lived, he would never forget Mara’s next words, nor her mischievous smile: “What if I want them to get out of control?”
He gaped at her while her hands continued to move seductively underneath his flight suit. He had dreamt about this moment for so long, and he couldn’t believe he was actually going to stop it…
“Someone could come in here at any time,” he protested lamely, as her lips moved across his neck.
She looked up at him and smiled. “Don’t worry. I’ve taken care of everything.”
His eyes widened. “…Huh?”
“What’s the point having an Intelligence clearance and a squadron of Rogues at your disposal if you don’t take advantage every so often?”
Luke alternated between staring in disbelief and grinning like a fool. “Are you…are you serious?”
She glanced down at his lap. “Oh, yes.”
“Mara, I don’t think now is the right time to do this—”
She placed a finger over his lips. “Skywalker. You're leaving the Alliance for Force knows how long, and your girlfriend is straddling your lap in your X-wing, wanting to give you a proper good-bye. Now shut up and kiss me, or I’m leaving this cockpit and you will permanently lose the opportunity to fulfill every Rogues’ fantasy.”
Luke swallowed hard. “Every Rogues' fantasy?”
Her hands traveled lower, pressing suggestively against him, and her smile turned impish. “Every Rogue.”
Luke shut up and kissed her.
~*~*~
The kiss lasted about five seconds before they both got restless and began tugging at each other’s clothes. Luke pushed Mara’s coveralls down to her slim waist, his fingers brushing bare, plump skin along the way. He started in surprise and pulled back, holding her at arm’s reach as he stared at her heaving breasts. “No bra? You naughty girl.” He briefly wondered if that meant she also wasn’t wearing any underwear…
Mara shrugged, as if it was of no matter. “Just wanted to make things easier for you. You, on the other hand, are far too overdressed.” She ran a disapproving finger down his flightsuit.
Now Luke was the one to shrug. “Sorry. I didn’t realize I’d be getting kriffed in my X-wing.”
Mara groaned and pulled him to her in another hungry kiss. Luke let her take control while he brought up his hands to caress her breasts, playing with her nipples as he’d learned she liked. Breaking off the kiss, she moved her lips up his jawline to whisper in his ear, “Force I love it when you talk dirty like that.”
“Really?” Luke hummed against her neck, suckling at the soft skin.
“Mmm-hmm.” She bucked against his hardness, causing both of them to groan in satisfaction. “You’re such a Farmboy…but when you say things like that…”
“Like what? That I want to fuck you so hard that you scream my name and the entire ship hears you getting off?”
She attacked his mouth again, whimpering in pleasure even as their tongues dueled. Then she abruptly stood, pulling Luke up by the sleeves of his flight suit. “Let’s get you out of these clothes, shall we?”
Staring down at her, half-naked and flushed in pleasure, Luke felt a spike of intense love and lust and had to stop himself from shuddering. He’d waited so long and loved her so much…and yet nothing he’d imagined could compare to the real thing. He nodded, suddenly unable to speak.
Mara proceeded with enthusiasm, divesting him of his flak jacket first, tossing it over the back of the seat into the cargo compartment. It was lucky she was petite, Luke mused, as there was little room to maneuver in the X-wing’s cockpit. Still, she removed the rest of his accessories—flares, holster, harness—with the same analytical precision, as if she had gone through this process numerous times, which of course she had. Just not on Luke, and not inside of a cockpit. He couldn’t help but wonder if she were being so methodical in the removal of his clothing in order to keep her mind off what they were about to do, if she still worried that having sex would fundamentally change their relationship, a remnant of her past in the Empire.
She pulled down his flightsuit and kneeled at his feet, folding herself into the cramped space with a dancer’s elegance. As she glanced up to give him an impish smile, all doubts were erased from his mind. Oh, she wanted this, all right. And he was gonna give it to her.
He bent down to help her but she swatted away his hand, clinging possessively to his boots. “Allow me.” The smokiness of her voice almost made him come right in his pants, and he clutched the sides of the cockpit to keep himself from shaking. He watched in fascination as she slowly, torturously unlaced his right, then his left boot, running her hands up and down his calves as she did so.
If she was trying to compensate for making him wait so long, she was doing one hell of a job.
Finally the boots were off, along with the blasted flightsuit…and Mara stood up to find Luke still fully clothed, in a tank top and combat pants. She smirked, running a hand through his dampening hair. “It’s like unwrapping a present.”
He swallowed hard, reaching a hand out to play with her nipple. “I think I got the better end of the bargain here. You might want to return yours.”
She giggled. “I don’t think so.” She made quick work of the rest of his clothes, apparently deciding that the time for teasing had come to an end, and Luke thanked the gods for that because if he got any harder he’d probably explode just from looking at her.
When he was clad only in his underwear, Mara gently shoved him back onto the seat. Luke shivered in anticipation, reaching his arms out to pull her on top of him…
Then she slammed her right foot against the chair, directly next to his head.
Again Luke swallowed hard, as this new position allowed him to see that her lack of a bra did indeed mean that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He was nearly panting in desire as he reached out a hand to touch her…
Mara cleared her throat, bringing his eyes back to hers. “The boots.”
“Huh?”
She smirked, tapping her booted foot lightly against his cheek. “The boots, please.”
“Oh.”
Apparently she hadn’t decided that it was time to stop teasing him.
Luke made quick work of her laces, pulling off both boots in record time, not bothering to torment her as she did him. He tossed the boots away, then tugged down her coveralls with as much excitement as he had opened a present as a child. She kicked off the rest of her coveralls and flung them away…
And then she was completely bare in front of him, soft and firm and flushed…and his.
Seeing each other naked was still a new experience for them, so Luke let his eyes rake over her body for a moment, taking his time to drink her in. After a few seconds he couldn’t take it anymore, and pulled her back onto his lap and kissed her, hard. All their excitement and pleasure reached a pinnacle and their tongues thrust against each other, fighting for dominance only to find they were both winners in this game. Hands roamed over flesh, caressing and teasing. Even though the canopy was up it was still tight inside the cockpit, and every move they made spurred each other on. Mara began grinding against his leg, causing Luke to gasp at the sensations as she brushed against his erection. He remembered vividly the feel of her hands and mouth on his cock. That had been the most pleasurable thing he’d ever experienced, but this was bound to be so much better.
Finally, by unspoken agreement, she raised herself off Luke’s lap, allowing him to lift his hips long enough for her to ghost his shorts down his legs. He kicked them away with impatience, and then they were both naked, bare against each other, as bare as their souls and hearts were in the Force.
Not wanting to waste any precious moments on those other things, Mara positioned herself against Luke’s straining cock. Their eyes met, and there was a moment of hesitation, but not uncertainty. “You ready?” His voice was strained.
She nodded once…and then he was inside her, and it was the most exquisite thing he’d ever felt in his entire life. He shuddered in pleasure as she slowly lowered herself onto him. When he'd eased all the way in, he noticed that her eyes were squeezed shut and she was biting her lip. He ran a finger down her cheek. “Okay?”
Again, she nodded. “Just…it’s been awhile…”
“It’s okay. Take your time.”
She opened her eyes, and they were the clearest green Luke had ever laid eyes on. “Are you okay?” She smirked lightly at his trembling form, as she began slowly rocking against him, any pain having quickly subsided.
“Oh yeah.” He chuckled lightly against her, then brushed his lips against her temple. “It was so worth the wait.”
Her eyes lit up, stilling for a moment before resuming her gyrations. “Really?”
Any other time, Luke might’ve laughed at how excited she was. Mara had a tendency to roll her eyes at his compliments, or call him a sap. Rarely did she accept them without making a derogatory comment in return, although he knew that she knew he loved her, and that she loved him in return. Those mushy platitudes…it just wasn’t in Mara’s nature.
But now, Luke could see just how worried she was that, in the end, he’d come to the conclusion that she wasn’t worth the wait.
“Oh, yes,” he assured her, lowering his hands to her hips to encourage her movements. “More than you can imagine.”
“I dunno,” she smirked, “I can imagine quite a bit.”
He groaned at her imitation of Han. “Just shut up and kriff me.”
“Mmm,” she moaned, “there’s more of that nasty Farmboy I like.”
“Keep it up and you’ll see more of him.”
She pulled back long enough to flash him a wicked grin…and then no more words were spoken as she grabbed onto his shoulders, rocking up and down with fervor, careful not to smack her head on the open canopy, and going for the best ride this X-wing had seen since the Death Star exploded over Yavin.
Luke helped her for awhile, then let his hands roam along her body, tweaking her nipples in a way she seemed to like and tickling her thighs, which caused her to squeeze against him. He was getting close to orgasm but forced himself to concentrate on Mara’s pleasure first and foremost. Then tentatively, not really knowing what would happen, Luke reached out for Mara in the Force. She was practically glowing and she lovingly returned his mental caress, intensifying his physical pleasure even more. He had never known it could be this good, and had to squeeze his eyes shut to keep from coming at the intense emotions coursing through his veins.
Her moans broke him out of his haze. Her eyes were also squeezed shut, and she was biting her lip in pleasure. Encouraged by this, Luke reached in between them to find her clit. After a bit of searching she let out a gasp and he smiled. Found it, he smirked to himself.
She opened her eyes long enough to smirk back at him, having caught his stray thought. “Good boy; now show me what you can do with it.”
“I thought I was already doing that?” He thrust up, pushing deep inside her to make his point.
“Just keep doing what you’re do—ohhh!” She let out a groan as he took her clit in between his fingers, stroking and rubbing it to her obvious delight. “More...”
He was happy to comply, and thankfully his focus on her clit took his mind off how he was ready to burst. Between one set of fingers manipulating her clit and the other her nipples, it only took a few more moments until she threw her head back and cried out his name, squeezing and milking his hardened member.
Luke could wait no longer and exploded, calling out her name as he came inside her. He thrust a few more times, prolonging their pleasure as long as possible, then collapsed back against the seat, panting in delight. Mara fell against him, clutching her arms around his neck as Luke clutched his around her waist.
They were quiet for long moments; the only noticeable sounds were their slowing breaths. Then she turned her head, staring up at him with questioning eyes.
She was too proud to ask the question, and even though she already knew the answer, he didn’t mind indulging her. She, more than anyone else in the galaxy, deserved it. He brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes. “Completely and totally worth it.”
She smiled contentedly, then placed her head back on his chest. Luke stroked her hair absentmindedly, knowing that, no matter where life took him, this was exactly where he belonged…
With his Mara.
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Date: 2012-01-04 12:11 pm (UTC)Why do you think I let them at least have sex once? I knew what was in store for them later. :P