From where he was observing, Luke could see Chewie, still in the seat next to them. Still waiting on the Falcon he thought vaguely. Or was that Rey's mind again? It felt one and the same; his and her thoughts in this moment, his and her excitement.
Rey kissed Han deeply and Luke knew how it felt. He knew the feeling of her tongue, both eager and timid, as it pressed into Han's mouth. Exploring this new place, tasting. He knew the feeling of giving and receiving as one. The hard phallus that rubbed up against her clit as she pressed to Han, the roll of his hips as she got wet and made it slicker to frot against her cunt.
Back on the Falcon so many years ago, the space for privacy had been limited and the testosterone levels had been unbearable. It was only years later that Luke had time to reflect on himself and his abilities, given the time to wonder if he'd been the only one to feel that tension so thickly he could carve a path in the air sometimes. They'd all walked into the bunks on each other at one time or another. Leia included.
It could only be Luke's fault now that when he glanced over to the softly keening Chewbacca he could see the fleshy red protrusion from the Wookiee. He'd seen it a few times...
Unfolding himself from the chair, Chewie got up and moved to stand behind Rey. He tucked his furry hands under her armpits and gently lifted her up enough for Han to take hold of his cock and guide himself to Rey's slick entrance. The Wookiee trilled as he let Rey sink back onto Han's lap.
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Date: 2021-03-14 10:35 am (UTC)Rey kissed Han deeply and Luke knew how it felt. He knew the feeling of her tongue, both eager and timid, as it pressed into Han's mouth. Exploring this new place, tasting. He knew the feeling of giving and receiving as one. The hard phallus that rubbed up against her clit as she pressed to Han, the roll of his hips as she got wet and made it slicker to frot against her cunt.
Back on the Falcon so many years ago, the space for privacy had been limited and the testosterone levels had been unbearable. It was only years later that Luke had time to reflect on himself and his abilities, given the time to wonder if he'd been the only one to feel that tension so thickly he could carve a path in the air sometimes. They'd all walked into the bunks on each other at one time or another. Leia included.
It could only be Luke's fault now that when he glanced over to the softly keening Chewbacca he could see the fleshy red protrusion from the Wookiee. He'd seen it a few times...
Unfolding himself from the chair, Chewie got up and moved to stand behind Rey. He tucked his furry hands under her armpits and gently lifted her up enough for Han to take hold of his cock and guide himself to Rey's slick entrance. The Wookiee trilled as he let Rey sink back onto Han's lap.