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The Death Star was eliminated. No more planets had to suffer from the thought of possibly being blown to pieces. My boyfriend, Luke Skywalker, was still alive and now Han Solo was fighting with the Rebellion. Life felt like it was slowly coming together, slowly but surely.

I rushed to the hangar, watching my boyfriend's X-Wing land. Artoo chirped when he saw me, making his way over to my happy figure. Luke's blue eyes locked with mine and he ran over, taking my short body in his arms. "I missed you so much, sweet thing," Luke said, smashing his lips to mine. Mine and his relationship was supposed to stay a secret, but I didn't have a care in the universe who saw. All I was focused on currently was having Luke with me at all times today and tonight.

A whistle came from the large doorway leading to the hangar. Luke and I pulled away from the sweet kiss, our heads darting to look at who stood there. And of course, in all his glory, Han Solo was leaning against the doorway, Chewbacca and Leia behind with, Leia having a award-winning smile plastered onto her face. "When were you gonna tell us, kid?" Han asked with a smirk, pushing himself off the metal frame and walking over to us.

I blushed and looked at Luke, having no answer to give to Han. I bit my lip when I saw my boyfriend smiling with glee. "I don't know, but I'm just happy I survived to spend another day with her," he answered, running his hand through my hair. Chewie roared out and pulled me and Luke into a hug. Soon enough, our threeway hug turned into a group hug. I was content, I finally had a family.

When the hug ended, Luke still had his arm hooked around my waist, keeping us close together. The warmth that Luke's body radiated made my emotions change though. Soon enough, I felt pooling in my stomach, a feeling I'd been trying to push aside since I'd seen how Luke looked in his flight suit. The bright orange outift had me oddly aroused, my core throbbing, yearning for his touch.

I was hoping nobody could read my emotions and tell that by my red flushed face and my thighs pressed together that I was trying so hard to not beg Luke to shove me against the nearest wall and pound me like he had done many times before on Tatooine. I knew Jedis could read minds, I was hoping mine weren't as loud to him as they were to me. Though, slipping into a daydream for a second, my legs felt like they were going to collaspe.

I picture Luke hovering over my sweat slicked body, his hand pinning my arms over my head, his sandy hair tickling my forehead. "You're soaking through your panties, little one," Luke's voice echoed through my head. "So wet for her Daddy."

I broke out of my daydream to hear Luke calling my name. "Y/n... universe to Y/n," Luke called, smiling cutely at the fact that I'd zoned out without much distractions. I snapped out of my daze and looked into Luke's clear blue eyes. "I'm sorry, I.. I was just distracted by my thoughts for a second," I explained with a toothy smile, trying to move aside from my sudden act. Usually, I was always so attentive, so Luke knew something was wrong the moment I zoned out of reality.

Luke excused himself from whatever conversation he was having and took my wrist in his hand, tugging me out of the hangar and bringing me into the hallway. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" he asked me, worry filling his voice. It felt like my throat was clogged when he spoke though. His voice only made things worse for me, so I did the only thing I could to respond and have him understand. I whimpered, looking up at him with lust-fogged eyes.

Luke's face twisted into an expression I'd only been shown while alone with the seemingly innocent boy. A cocky smirk formed on his lips, his hand loosening it's grip on my wrist. "So that's what's wrong," he stated, moving his face closer to mine. He bit my bottom lip before lacing fingers with mine and dragging me back to our quarters.

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Luke shut the metal door, gripping my hips and backing my body into the wall. His eyes had a predatory shine that coated them, sparkling in the dim light. I leaned my head up to capture his lips in a kiss, but he removed one of his hands from my waist, moving it to my neck, gently pushing my head back against the wall.

"Please," I begged the blonde, my puppy dog eyes staring into his. A growl emitted from his throat. "Filthy girl, aren't you? We were in public and you just couldn't resist thinking of me inside of you, couldn't you?" I bit my lip and nodded, suppressing a whine as I squeezed my thighs together.

Luke moved his other hand from my waist down to my thighs, prying them apart. His hand moved to my clothed heat, rubbing me through my pants. A moan flew from my mouth, Luke's smirk growing. "You're loud, little one. I have hardly even touched you and you're crumbling in my arms," he teased, moving his hands to grip my ass. I took that as a sign to jump, Luke holding me as he carried me to our bed.

He dropped me and immediately started to fumble with his outfit, slowly stripping himself down to his boxers. His bulge was prominent. If I was any more distracted by his bulge, I wouldn't notice my mouth watering, core throbbing at the sight of his slightly toned body.

"You like what you see?" Luke asked, kneeling down onto the bed, staring down at my vulnerable body. I nodded, reaching out to touch him, but he pushed me back down onto the bed, ripping the clothes off of my body. He was eager to see me undressed before him.

Luke unclapsed my bra, removing it from me. I was only left in my panties, which were basically ruined. Luke inched his face closer to my heat, circling his thumbs over the sensitive skin on my thighs. Luke took the waistband of my panties in between his teeth and dragged them down my legs, eyes never breaking contact with mine. I moaned, my lips parting slightly as I almost unraveled at the sight before me.

Luke slid them off with his hands after they reached my knees, moving back up to my pussy. "Legs over my shoulders, darling, you know the procedure," he demanded, staring up at me. I swung my legs over his shoulders and let him wrap his arms around my thighs, gripping the inner part of them. He licked a stripe over my slip, soliciting a moan from me. Luke took a moment to savor my taste, "You taste perfect, could eat you forever darling." Luke dropped his tongue back out of his mouth, circling it around my clit. I bit back whines as he melted me with his mouth, transitioning from sucking my clit to licking it. My noises couldn't be sushed forever though. They started pouring from me, my thighs beginning to shake slightly with pleasure.

"More," I begged, gripping Luke's soft blonde hair in my hands, tugging lightly. He kissed my clit before pulling away and speaking, "What do you want? Use your words, dove."

"Fi- Fingers me. Please Daddy," I begged, my grip tightening, missing the contact between his mouth and my womanhood. Luke chuckled before removing the grip he had on my thigh with his right hand and shoving his middle finger in me while licking my clit slowly.

"L- hnnn- Luke!" I cried, water filling my eyes. He sped up the pace he had with his fingers, adding another digit. The intense pleasure already had me threatening to climax on him.

"Be a good girl and cum on my fingers," Luke cooed, sucking my clit with his plump lips. I moaned his name, releasing hard while clawing at the sheets. Luke let me ride out my high on his fingers while me examined my body falling apart underneath his touch. "Good girl," he praised, pulling his fingers out of me and cleaning them off with his mouth one at a time, keeping his eyes on mine. I felt pleasure jolt through me just from watching him. Oh the things this man does to my body.

Luke tugged off his boxers and crawled over me, his blonde hair falling in front of his face like it had in my dream. "You think you can do me a favor, Princess?" Luke asked. I nodded, biting my lip in anticipation. He traced my cheekbone with his knuckles, "I want you ride me tonight, can you do that for me?" I nodded again, smiling like a child on Christmas.

Luke got off of me and let me move before sitting where I was laying, his back up against the headboard. I climbed over him, slowly sinking down onto his length, letting it fill me to the brim. I rested my hands on Luke's shoulders, letting myself adjust to his size. This wasn't the first time we'd had sex and it surely wasn't the last, but I always managed to find myself still not being able to fit him in me.

Luke groaned out, resting his hands on my hips. "So tight for me, little one. You feel so good around my cock," he praised, his breath heavy against my neck as he planted kissed along my collarbone.

I whimpered out, grinding down on him slowly, moving my hips clockwise on him. I solicited tiny grunts from deep in his throat. Luke's hands gripped my hips tighter, moving my body up and down his shaft. I couldn't help but let needy noises slip from my lips as he encouraged me to ride him.

"Mm, such a good girl bouncing on my cock, you feel so– good around me," he managed, meeting my hips with rough thrusts. His words made me clench around him. "Kriff, you like being Daddy's good little girl, don't you? You love it when I talk to you like this." I nodded aggressively with a moan.

Luke tightend his crushing grip on my hips, shoving them down so I stopped my bouncing motion while started pounding into me, ravaging my pussy. A mantra a "yes" spewed from my mouth as I shoved my face into the crook of Luke's neck, trying to quiet myself from the noises that refused to stay inside of me. A knot in the pit of my stomach tightened, signaling my release that was threatening to close in on me.

"Lu-Luke, I'm so close!" I warned, my voice muffled against his neck. He grunted in reponse, his hips snapping into me as his thrusts became sloppy. My walls tightened around him once again as I felt his dick twitch. I came around him, riding my high. He pulled me off of him and pumped himself a little before cumming over my stomch. I watching him swipe the cum off my belly with a thumb, sticking it in my mouth.

I cleaned off his thumb before collapsing against him, his arms wrapping around my naked body. "I love you, Y/n," he whispered into my ear.

"I love you too my boy," I reponded, drifting off, the feeling of Luke's hands running through my hair, sending me to sleep. Best. Celebration. Ever.