Nooner - E/C #19 - NC-17
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lukeandmaraAs the title implies. *g*
NOONER
by ginchy
The doors cycled closed behind Luke and he leaned against them, eyes bright as he fixed them on her. “Thirty minutes until my next meeting,” he panted, stripping out of his cloak and pulling at the hem of his tunic.
Mara’s teeth caught on her lower lip as she grinned. “Just enough time for a quickie.” She followed his lead and stripped out of her clothing, placing the suit over the back of her chair to prevent wrinkles.
She was balanced on one leg to remove her shoe when a naked foot appeared in her line of sight, her only warning as she was pulled backward into Luke’s warm embrace. He nuzzled her neck. “Hi.”
Shivering at his breath on her neck, she turned in his arms, forgetting her shoes as she wrapped her arms around his neck and found his mouth with hers. Gentle kisses soon turned feral and wet, tongues warring with one another in a pleasurable attack. Mara moaned into his mouth, pushing him back with her body weight toward the couch in the sitting area of her office.
He struggled down onto the couch, their lips never parting. Mara tried awkwardly to straddle him but had to stop kissing him to achieve it. Luke latched onto a pointed nipple instead and Mara arched backward in his arms, a tiny cry trembling from her lips. She stared up at the ceiling as he nibbled at her breast and was very glad that she’d had the foresight to black out the security cams in her office for her lunch break.
Luke slid his hands up her back and pulled her back up and toward him, slanting his lips under hers as she kissed him again. He continued to play with one breast, and she slid one hand in between them to grasp his hardening dick. Luke growled his pleasure and tore his lips from hers, lowering his eyes to watch her play with him.
“Keep doing that.” He pushed himself into her hand. “Feels so good, Mara…. Been thinking about this all day…”
Mara kissed his sweaty neck. “You too?”
Luke grinned and grabbed her playing hand, kissing the palm. He then took her fingers and led them back between their bodies, but used them to reach between her legs. He moaned as their fingers encountered her wetness. “I guess you have been thinking about it…”
Mara reclaimed her hand and used his broad shoulders for leverage as she spread her legs and lowered herself onto him with a groan of satisfaction. Luke grasped her hips and grunted his own pleasure as she tightened around him.
Mara leaned her head against his, breathing in his warm scent as she undulated her hips up and down and up and down again. “And I’ll still be thinking about it later… I’ll be busy brokering peace between two moffs but really my eyes will be straying over here and thinking of just how well my consort kriffed me….”
Luke stiffened and pushed up into her harder, moaning at her words. “Anything for my Empress,” he panted, punctuating his words with thrusts.
The words set Mara off, the tingling and release of tension in her clit spasming outward in pleasurable bursts. She tried to muffle her bliss with her hand, but gave up when Luke hit the right spot one more time, wringing every last ounce of pleasure from her. She screamed and reached out with the Force, merging with Luke as he cried out from his own ecstasy. She was aware of her body collapsing against his, but stayed safe and warm, merged together with him in the Force, pleasure feeding into pleasure, contentment and love.
Luke’s heart thudded fast against her cheek, but she was loath to move, to don her Empress costume and resume control of the galaxy. She could feel a similar emotion from Luke. With her he could be Luke, her husband and consort, but to the galaxy he was a Jedi, the Jedi. Both had tireless but important work.
“And that’s why we need these nooners,” Luke murmured into her hair, easily discerning her thoughts.
Mara snorted a laugh and looked up into his face. “Yeah. So, same time tomorrow, my Consort?”
Luke grinned that gorgeous wide grin. “Wouldn’t miss it, my Empress…”
NOONER
by ginchy
The doors cycled closed behind Luke and he leaned against them, eyes bright as he fixed them on her. “Thirty minutes until my next meeting,” he panted, stripping out of his cloak and pulling at the hem of his tunic.
Mara’s teeth caught on her lower lip as she grinned. “Just enough time for a quickie.” She followed his lead and stripped out of her clothing, placing the suit over the back of her chair to prevent wrinkles.
She was balanced on one leg to remove her shoe when a naked foot appeared in her line of sight, her only warning as she was pulled backward into Luke’s warm embrace. He nuzzled her neck. “Hi.”
Shivering at his breath on her neck, she turned in his arms, forgetting her shoes as she wrapped her arms around his neck and found his mouth with hers. Gentle kisses soon turned feral and wet, tongues warring with one another in a pleasurable attack. Mara moaned into his mouth, pushing him back with her body weight toward the couch in the sitting area of her office.
He struggled down onto the couch, their lips never parting. Mara tried awkwardly to straddle him but had to stop kissing him to achieve it. Luke latched onto a pointed nipple instead and Mara arched backward in his arms, a tiny cry trembling from her lips. She stared up at the ceiling as he nibbled at her breast and was very glad that she’d had the foresight to black out the security cams in her office for her lunch break.
Luke slid his hands up her back and pulled her back up and toward him, slanting his lips under hers as she kissed him again. He continued to play with one breast, and she slid one hand in between them to grasp his hardening dick. Luke growled his pleasure and tore his lips from hers, lowering his eyes to watch her play with him.
“Keep doing that.” He pushed himself into her hand. “Feels so good, Mara…. Been thinking about this all day…”
Mara kissed his sweaty neck. “You too?”
Luke grinned and grabbed her playing hand, kissing the palm. He then took her fingers and led them back between their bodies, but used them to reach between her legs. He moaned as their fingers encountered her wetness. “I guess you have been thinking about it…”
Mara reclaimed her hand and used his broad shoulders for leverage as she spread her legs and lowered herself onto him with a groan of satisfaction. Luke grasped her hips and grunted his own pleasure as she tightened around him.
Mara leaned her head against his, breathing in his warm scent as she undulated her hips up and down and up and down again. “And I’ll still be thinking about it later… I’ll be busy brokering peace between two moffs but really my eyes will be straying over here and thinking of just how well my consort kriffed me….”
Luke stiffened and pushed up into her harder, moaning at her words. “Anything for my Empress,” he panted, punctuating his words with thrusts.
The words set Mara off, the tingling and release of tension in her clit spasming outward in pleasurable bursts. She tried to muffle her bliss with her hand, but gave up when Luke hit the right spot one more time, wringing every last ounce of pleasure from her. She screamed and reached out with the Force, merging with Luke as he cried out from his own ecstasy. She was aware of her body collapsing against his, but stayed safe and warm, merged together with him in the Force, pleasure feeding into pleasure, contentment and love.
Luke’s heart thudded fast against her cheek, but she was loath to move, to don her Empress costume and resume control of the galaxy. She could feel a similar emotion from Luke. With her he could be Luke, her husband and consort, but to the galaxy he was a Jedi, the Jedi. Both had tireless but important work.
“And that’s why we need these nooners,” Luke murmured into her hair, easily discerning her thoughts.
Mara snorted a laugh and looked up into his face. “Yeah. So, same time tomorrow, my Consort?”
Luke grinned that gorgeous wide grin. “Wouldn’t miss it, my Empress…”
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Date: 2012-04-10 12:53 am (UTC)I remember when we had the idea of them having nooners. It was so obvious! LOL! And then you wrote this and I drooled. A lot. It's so hot, girl!!! And it means a lot - they really do need their time together. They know how to keep each other relaxed and calm! (and excited rawr)
:D LOVE
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Date: 2012-04-10 01:17 am (UTC)Very hot! Love it!
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Date: 2012-04-12 12:47 am (UTC)Aren't they cute?? Thanks!!
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Date: 2012-04-10 06:57 am (UTC)The way they're going they'll repopulate the Jedi in no time.
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Date: 2012-04-12 12:48 am (UTC)Thanks, lady!!
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Date: 2012-04-11 05:19 pm (UTC)That's all I have to say about that. :)
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