NSFW quench the thirst

[juniberries]

BECAUSE I’M ALWAYS THIRSTY FOR SMUT
cw for xeno, kink list, canon ship prefs

Comments

[juniberries]

[In fairness, she's still inexperienced with all this as well, equally as enthused in kissing him, his fingers running through her hair causing her to shudder a bit in anticipation. But she's also better at leading the way in all this; he's proven himself a skilled pilot, but her race of people remains stronger, and it's easy for her to guide him towards the bed, moving her hands to his shoulder to help strip him of his jacket.]

I want you, Luke... [She may look the part of a leading actress in a holodrama, but even in her confidence of wanting him in bed, there's still that hitch of inexperience in the way she says it.

Like a young princess who's only ever read about romance.

She returns to kissing him, hands now at his hips, mouth parted and tongue finding his. Moving onward she kisses his cheek, the juncture of his jawline, tugging the collar of his shirt down to kiss his neck.]

I was worried I would never get to kiss you again.

[After having already lost so many during this war.]

[taggingwomprats]

[ There's a whirlwind of movement - or at least that's how it feels to Luke. A bit of fumbling as he shrugs the jacket off and then he settles down against the bed, scooting back to give her space to join him, all while he still tries to plant as many kisses against her as he can. There's something deeply intoxicating about the way she speaks to him. The want and need that mirrors his own, the deep attraction, the emotional resonance. His hands are roaming - albeit with a hint of shyness, almost as if he's not sure whether he's allowed to touch anywhere that isn't her shoulder or her waist or her face.

That doubt is very quickly being shattered by the way she's kissing at his throat and his face and her hands tug at his shirt, but it's still there. ]

I - I know. I was-

[ Scared. There had been fear, but he'd mastered it. ]

Worried. Too.

[ The words are halting, breathless and his hand slides from her waist toward her chest, pausing for half a moment. ]

Can I-?