The Princess and the Pilots | By : Glassgoblin Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 13218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Janson
Weeks pass and there are no rumors about her sleeping with Klivian, and that makes her absurdly happy and grateful for the discretion of both the ladies she sees in the mess and Klivian. Leia doubts it would be the topic of conversation among the Rogues, and she can imagine Luke’s reaction if heard about it, which might be part of the reason Klivian keeps it to himself. The secrecy makes her feel a little bold though, and the next time she starts feeling stressed she considers her options very carefully.
Again she comes to the conclusion that if the other young men and women are working out their issues with each other then she should be allowed to do the same. She is healthy and cautious, and though she wouldn’t mind a repeat performance with Hobbie, Leia decides that being seen with the same person might not be very discreet when she wasn’t interested in a long-term commitment with them.
She doesn’t act on her desires for several days, waiting for the right moment. Her late nights are legend on the base, and most of the evening staff know to expect her at odd hours and in odd places. After a particularly grueling day of meetings she takes a long walk through the base, skirting around each of the hangers until she finds a darkened spot under an X-Wing to sit down for a few minutes. Leia is anxious and tense, and she would give her left arm for a decent massage, and it must be obvious because Wes Janson slides out of the X-Wing she is sitting underneath, and pulls up a crate to sit beside her. He doesn’t even ask, he just starts rubbing her shoulders, and Leia doesn’t say anything because it feels too good.
She doesn’t even have to say anything to him, he just follows her back to her room, and enthusiastically shows her how he earned his reputation as a ladies man on the base. Whatever he might lack in technique is made up for in stamina and willingness to try new things. He doesn’t waste time either and she finds herself on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed before she has even taken her hair down. Wes doesn’t hold anything back and Leia is grateful that her rooms are nearly soundproof when he howls as their first frantic coupling culminates, and the top of her head feels like it might come off as she orgasms so hard her vision greys.
He has her rolled onto her back and is starting all over again before she can think straight, but the fingers he has moving between them feel so good she wraps her legs around him, and he has to stop touching her so he can brace himself. Leia finds herself making noises that she didn’t know were possible, and he sucks on the side of her neck in a way that she knows will leave a mark but she doesn’t care. She can’t stop herself from touching his shoulders, relishing the feel of the muscle tone he has developed there.
Wes is insatiable and when he is touching her Leia finds that she is as well. He is masculine and joyous and he makes her feel alive in a way she rarely felt. He is also enthusiastic and incredibly physical. Leia can’t remember the last time, if ever, she were touched in a way that made her beg for more, harder and faster, and he takes the directions to heart. She wants all of him and he is more than willing to give her what she asks for.
They move through several positions until they are both exhausted, and Leia knows she will be sore the next day. She also knows she will have to wear something with long sleeves and a high collar too, but it was worth it. He lingers, still wanting to kiss her, until she practically has to push him out of the room so she can get a little sleep and he can get back to his shared quarters without drawing too much attention. They don’t say anything about getting together again, and Leia is confident that, like Klivian, he will keep their liaison to himself.
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